Eternal Demon King

"Junior, you are really extraordinary. You can have this cultivation at a young age. It is rare to see your heart and nature. It's no wonder that my disciple Yuechan falls in love with you, and is even willing to give up the chance of enlightenment for you."

The Lord of the Red Dust, there is no emotion in his voice.

Yang Xuan touched his nose, his expression as usual, and said, "Is this a compliment to the younger generation? If so, then the younger generation is here to thank the ancestor Hongchen for his love."

"No need to thank you, after all, you're going to die soon."

The Lord of Red Dust waved his hand.

"Senior want to kill me?"

Yang Xuan asked.

"To kill you, why do you need this seat to go out in person? You are looking too high on yourself."

The Lord of Red Dust sneered, raised his hand a little between Ji Yuechan's brows, and said softly, "Children, why don't you wake up soon and meet this little lover you've been thinking about?"

"Master!"

Ji Yuechan was shocked, and woke up instantly, and hurriedly saluted the Lord of the Red Dust, but her eyes fell on Yang Xuan below.

"Yuechan!"

Yang Xuan couldn't help shouting, Ji Yuechan was a knot in his heart, and he couldn't understand this knot. Besides, he really loved this silly woman and didn't want to see Ji Yuechan being at the mercy of others. chess pieces.

"Fool, didn't I make you forget me, why did you..."

Ji Yuechan pursed her lips and her eyes were filled with tears. She had already chosen to forget when she parted, but Yang Xuan never forgot, as soon as she appeared, it evoked the dusty memories of her previous life.

In her previous life, she was a disciple of the Taiqing Palace, but in this life, she is the disciple of the ancestor of the red dust, and also a chess piece of the ancestor of the red dust. Although the ancestor of the red dust is very kind to her, she will never let her. She cut for love.

Her way is all about making wedding dresses for others, and she can't make up her mind at all.

Yang Xuan looked at Ji Yuechan, and said word by word: "Some people, if they miss it, it will be a lifetime. If there is some love, you should cherish it when you meet it. How can you forget it?"

"you……"

Ji Yuechan's heart trembled.

"Enough, I don't need to say more about the old words, kill him quickly, you are born with a Taoist body, and you are the seed to prove the Tao for the teacher. Without your seed, you will never be able to prove the Tao as a teacher."

Aside, the Saint of the Red Dust said coldly.

"Yuechan, you can do it. If you can die in your hands, I, Yang Xuan, will die without regret."

Hearing Yang Xuan's words, and seeing the Lord of the Red Dust looking at her again, Ji Yuechan immediately knelt on the ground and cried, "Master, forgive the sin, this disciple really can't do anything, please ask Master to take it back."

"Hmph, it's not up to you."

The Lord of the Red Dust waved his hand, and a nine-petal lotus seal bloomed between his eyebrows, and a divine light shot out from it, and the lightning sank into Ji Yuechan's eyebrows. For a while, Ji Yuechan seemed to be struck by lightning, and her eyes became cold again.

"What did you do to her?!"

Yang Xuan was angry.

"I didn't do anything, just tampered with part of her memory. She has no love for you anymore, only an unforgettable hatred."

The Lord of the Red Dust doesn't even want to be authentic.

"You are so ruthless, even your own apprentice can be so ruthless, it's really hateful." Yang Xuan scolded.

"kill!"

The Lord of the Red Dust is a rare nonsense, and directly ordered Ji Yuechan. Ji Yuechan awakened the love of the red dust. Over the years, his cultivation has also advanced by leaps and bounds, reaching the sixth level of the Immortal Emperor Realm. In terms of cultivation, he is even much higher than Yang Xuan.

"Heartless man, die!"

Ji Yuechan snorted coldly, her whole body killing intent like ice, and she was about to act.

"Wait a minute!"

At this moment, the Daoist withered stood up and spoke to the Lord of the Red Dust.

"What, do you want to save this kid?"

The Lord of the Red Dust spoke, and looked at the Daoist with a cold look.

"There's no way, this son is kind to me, and the old man promised to save his life."

Daoist Ku sighed lightly, he really didn't want to offend the Lord of the Red Dust, but if he wanted to watch Yang Xuan die here, he absolutely couldn't do it.

"Since that's the case, then you can try it out. As long as you can win this seat, this son will be able to survive."

The Lord of the Red Dust snorted coldly.

"The old ancestor of Hongchen is one of the ancestors, and the old man is not your opponent."

Dao Kuo shook his head, suddenly changed the subject, and said: "However, the old man is only half a step away from proving the Tao, and in terms of strength, he will never be too inferior to the ancestor, if you really want to fight to death, you will definitely discuss it. Not cheap."

"Hehe, are you threatening me?!"

The eyes of the Lord of Red Dust suddenly became extremely cold.

"It's not a threat, in short, if you insist on killing this son, the old man will make you pay the price even if you try to change the Dao."

Withered and humane, the Tao of life and death is released, and the whole person is full of a terrifying momentum.

"Prove the Dao by life and death, death is life, life is death, you can indeed be an opponent of this seat, but your way of life has just been completed, and you have not fully understood its meaning, far less than you are in death. The attainments of the Tao."

The Lord of the Red Dust can see through the realm of the withered Taoist at a glance. This realm has nothing to do with cultivation, but the comprehension on a certain avenue, and the comprehension of this avenue often determines the strength of strength.

"The ancestors have good eyesight. Yes, this old man has not fully grasped the way of life, but so what? There is a way of heaven and earth, and all things have laws.

Dry and humane.

"This seat understands, you want to use my hand to help you reincarnate from death, and realize the avenue of life and death in one fell swoop."

The Lord of the Red Dust suddenly understood.

"The duel of masters can often help people understand the Tao, but the devil's heart is about to wake up. If you start at this moment, it would be a bit inappropriate. What does the ancestor of Hongchen think?"

The daoist withered for a while, then stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky, saying: "Not to mention, there is a gate of eternal life above, and the ancestor of Hongchen, as the only Taoist companion of the master of fate, is not ready to solve the darkness for the master of fate Ancestor Ming, the big devil?"

"The fate of the old man is my fault, don't mention him to me. I'm here to win the devil's heart, to peel it open with a knife, and see how ruthless his heart is."

The Lord of Red Dust said angrily, a pretty face became extremely ferocious, as if someone had stabbed into a sore spot, and the anti-yuan was very intense.

"Master, you..."

Ji Yuechan's color changed, it was the first time she saw her master so angry, it was like a different person.

"Yuechan, don't worry, your master is just hurt by love."

Yang Xuan said loudly.

"Shut up, you heartless man, what you did to me, I, Ji Yuechan, will never forget. In this world, there are too many ruthless men like you, which will make my generation of women fall in love."

Ji Yuechan reprimanded.

"I……"

Yang Xuan opened his mouth and finally could only sigh. No matter how fierce Ji Yuechan scolded, it was not her original intention. In the end, she still had to blame the Lord of Hongchen. If the people of Hongchen hadn't tampered with her memory, why would Ji Yuechan be like this? hate him?