Peerless Immortal Surrounded by Demonic Disciples

Jiang Yinghe put the jade slip on hand back again.

He took out many books from the storage artifacts, and searched for many records about fallen demons and inner demons, and then after summing up, he came to an uncertain conclusion-

If you want Huanhan to restore his gong body, he must first solve his demons.

He actually couldn't imagine that Li Huanhan would have such obsessive obsessions.

Jiang Yinghe took out a new ancient book, intending to gnaw the content of this difficult-to-word book again. He opened the cover while thinking about the new status bar provided by the system.

The black frame didn't look like a good omen. Is the still cold condition really serious to such an extent?

Jiang Yinghe couldn't figure it out.

At this moment, it was a good night, and there was a lot of noise outside the inn, and there were chatting and laughing among the monster races coming and going. Even now, I don't know what kind of sentiment it was like when the monster race was in great power ten thousand years ago?

There is a record in this ancient book at his hand. It is said that at that time, the monsters were fighting and fighting, killing and killing. The newly-rising demon **** Tianxuan seized the most precious treasure and nailed the supreme monster **** into the boundless sky. Die with it. Since that battle, the monster clan has gradually declined, giving up the four continents and retreating to the ancient plains.

Although the handwriting is light, the history carried in it is extremely heavy.

Jiang Yinghe condensed his thoughts, recorded the methods he found and aimed at the demons one by one, and wrote them on the paper provided by the inn, and at the same time kept them in his heart.

The paper commonly used by the Yaozu is different from that of the Human. The texture is slightly rough, and when the ink is dyed through, it turns red. Jiang Yinghe has been here for a long time, and his handwriting is fluent.

Just as he was halfway through his memory, he suddenly felt a little blue brush on the edge of the inkstone on the side.

Jiang Yinghe raised his eyes and glanced, knowing that Li Huanhan was beside him, he didn't hesitate, and said directly: "If you want to return to the right way, you need to return a body of demon energy to the Dao body. You are the body of the demon. I am afraid it will be difficult. ..."

He paused for a while, and then said: "Even if it is really successful, I am afraid that it will go back to a level. Also...If the heart demon does not die, you will never return to the Taoist school."

Jiang Yinghe raised his eyes and looked at each other's blood-red eyes: "Han Han, tell me the truth, is your current appearance faked?"

Li was still coldly asked by him, his fingers shook. He casually pressed one side of the brush, his fingertips against the cold porcelain wall, and said: "Master...

…"

Jiang Yinghe knew at a glance that the other party hadn't been honest. He frowned and interrupted the words of the big apprentice rarely: "No excuses. I know your demon is fierce. If a person's state of mind is really no problem, How could it become a magic repair?"

He sighed, and continued: "I have seen many evil demon cultivators, either strong or weak, but they all have the same side... People who seek the truth and have an improper mind, how can they overcome the catastrophe? For example, that day. The Xiao Xuanyu you met, when he was a fellow practitioner with me in the past, he was also a young and energetic talent in the future."

"The past of fellow practitioners is still in front of us, but the subsequent demon rebellion and indiscriminate killing of innocents are also vivid and fresh in memory." Jiang Yinghe put aside his pen and narrated in a low voice, "Too obsessed with certain things. , People's mood shifts... often there is no way to look back."

He seldom said so much, but his tone was gentle and calm all the time. Jiang Yinghe raised his eyes to stare at him, and continued: "It's still cold, it doesn't matter if you go wrong."

He raised his hand and held Li Huanhan's hand that was touching the brush. Suddenly he realized that the opponent's hand seemed larger than his own, and he couldn't hold it all.

"Cultivation is long, there is always a wrong path, come back with the master." Jiang Yinghe said, "Don't bear with things, just tell me, there are always more solutions than problems...Who is the person you like?"

How can anyone withstand such gentle and patient inquiries from my sweetheart...

Li Huanhan shook his hand back, feeling that his hard-to-eliminate demons grew again and again, revealing a fierce desire to seize his mind.

Only he himself knows how much energy it takes to control all this and how much pain it takes to endure.

This person obviously wanted to solve his problems, but he always made him crazy. Li was still cold and icy underneath his surface, frozen with undulating hot magma.

Who could have imagined that in his barren, dark, cruel soul, the first reaction to the birth of love was timidity and restraint.

Jiang Yinghe stared at him peacefully, and wanted him to tell everything, but everything about him could not be said.

Li Huanhan was silent for a moment, rubbed his fingertips lightly across the thin finger bones of the master, and whispered: "You... can't you feel it at all?"

Jiang Yinghe raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Li Huanhan's breath slowly surrounds, like a gentle invasion. There is a faintness in his bright red eyes, and the mood in them is really hard to detect.

"Master," his voice was muted, "do you really feel nothing at all?

"

Jiang Yinghe made him feel a little dazed to ask, and then heard the next sentence from the other party.

"...I don't know what to say before I can convey it to you. Sometimes I even feel that tempting is torture."

Jiang Yinghe tasted it slowly, seemingly enlightened: "...what do you say, it seems that I know this person..."

He seemed to think of something in his mind, connecting all the past, plus yesterday's scenes, frowning and tentatively asking: "Do you like long nights?"

Li Huanhan: "...who?"

Seeing his reaction, Jiang Yinghe thought he had guessed wrong, so he said: "Just leave it alone, why should I force you."

He selected the most useful ones from the stable and clear heart class artifacts he had selected from the storage artifacts, and put the dark red ring that restrained the heart demon into Li Huanhan's hand.

The material of the ring is like jade and not jade, and the tentacles are slightly cool. It is the best magic weapon in his private collection to maintain the righteous heart. Jiang Yinghe pinched a curse mark, released the personal mark that controls the hub, and then changed the size, before putting it on Li Huanhan's fingers.

Li Huanhan watched silently, and when the master gave him a dress, he suddenly grasped the finger of the other party.

"hiss……"

It's almost not like the strength that Huanhan has always exerted on him, and his fingers and phalanx are slightly painful. Jiang Yinghe raised his eyes and saw that the originally dormant and quiet heart demon veins spread wildly, and the other's blood-red eyes became thicker and thicker, like frozen blood, revealing a deep red to the extreme.

But only at this moment, the force in the hand quickly loosened, disappearing like an illusion. Jiang Yinghe was taken aback, and subconsciously said: "You just..."

Before he could finish his words, he was hugged by the big apprentice. Several sheets of paper on the desk were messed up, and they floated halfway to the ground. The voice in his ears became more and more dull. Correspondingly, his emotions were restrained and soft, like a pipa string sharp enough to cut a person's fingers, which was now soaked in blood from the fingertips of the piano player.

The pain was intermittent, and there was gradually red flow.

"Sorry." Li Huanhan said, "Does it hurt you?"

It is not so much that Jiang Yinghe was hurt by him, it is better to say that his own state is very terrible, as if he can deviate from the track with a light touch. This hug is not to comfort Jiang Yinghe, but to comfort himself.

The fragrance on Jiang Yinghe's body remained cold, allowing his spirit to slowly calm down.

"It's nothing, it's just you..."

He noticed it was wrong, and didn't push the opponent away, but caressed the cold one

He patted his back, and coaxed a few words in a smooth way in his impression: "Don't worry, I'm fine. In the situation you just saw, is it the demon?"

It seems that the status bar of the system is okay. He currently looks like it is really dangerous.

"Ok."

Jiang Yinghe sighed and said softly: "Like this kind of auxiliary objects, there are more in Lanruo Temple. The real name of the abbot of Zen Qing is the thing that suppresses the demons. Why should I accompany you to borrow it temporarily?"

Li Huanhan was silent for a moment, then responded: "Yeah."

The point of this sentence is not "the magic weapon to suppress the demons", but "to be accompanied by a master." As long as this is the case, Li Huanhan is willing to agree.

Jiang Yinghe has never encountered such a difficult situation. It seems that raising a disciple in the realm of cultivation is much more difficult than on earth, and he did not expect that Li Huanhan, who has always been silent, independent and persistent, would also When there is such emotional instability.

... But the culprit is still the person he likes. What's wrong with his apprentice? Is there something unworthy of it?

Jiang Yinghe really couldn't figure it out. He waited until the big apprentice's breath slowly returned to normal before leaving from his arms. He turned around and saw Long Night, who didn't know when he was coming, sitting on the side of the bed, wiping his flute with his head down.

Chang Ye is dressed in red and his robe is bright and colorful, which complements his outstanding appearance.

"Brother Li is in this state..." Xiao Changye put down the green flute in his hand, raised his head and smiled, "It seems very dangerous."

When he did not appear, Jiang Yinghe still didn't realize it, but when Long Ye appeared before his eyes, he suddenly remembered-if the dark status bar really has a representative role such as negative emotions, he has always been pure and innocent. What happened to the little apprentice who was easily abducted? !

Even the best of the three disciples is half dark.

"I think that Senior Brother Li's appearance is really in line with the characteristics of demonic cultivation." Chang Ye snorted and said, "Since it is so dangerous, why do you have to return to Master? You are not afraid of becoming mad? Things you regret in your life?"

He asked every word about Li Huanhan's heart, but then he relaxed and said to Jiang Yinghe: "Master, I heard that today is the puppet hunting day of the demon clan, and there are many little fairies on the street at night. Set up a stall and play, looking for a partner."

Jiang Yinghe, as a relatively nerdy person, was not too interested. Just when he wanted to refuse, he heard the second half of Ye'er's words.

"...Let Senior Brother Li go out to breathe, he is always held in one place,

No wonder there are demons. Wouldn't it be a good thing if you transfer your love and don't fall in love, and instead fall in love with the little fairies of the Monster Race, isn't it a good thing? "

Jiang Yinghe's refusing words paused for a while, turned his head and glanced at it, and said, "It's not that it's as low-key as possible..."

"This kind of festival is not enough to be low-key if you don't go?" Chang Ye said with a smile, "Does the master have any opinion on the demon race? Don't like being with so many demon?"

When he said this, the thick and fluffy tail behind him couldn't help shaking a few times, like a cat that couldn't hold back.

Jiang Yinghe could clearly hear that this was Long Ye who wanted to play, but he hesitated for a while and agreed: "I don't feel anything... OK."

In his eyes, Chang Ye’s well-behaved and happy smile was full of innocence, but in Li Huanhan’s eyes, this ferocious beast showed unbearable fangs and fangs, almost all of its eyeballs Grows on the master's body.

——It is indeed time to kill him, the sooner the better.

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The puppet-seeking day of the Yaozu seems to be similar to the Qiqiao Festival of the Human Race.

Jiang Yinghe went out with the two of them. On the left was Long Night in red clothes and masks, and on the right was Li Huanhan with black clothes and blood eyes. He didn't think there was anything wrong with the trip of the three.

His nerves on this aspect are always slow and slow, or else he can't be single on Earth, until now. After losing the emotional roots, this phenomenon becomes more serious.

But Jiang Yinghe didn't have this consciousness himself. He couldn't afford the interest, but when he strolled through the stall of the little fairies selling things, he was a little tempted. Thinking that I was at the frontier of Ten Thousand Monsters, I didn't need to pay attention to Penglai's image and identity, so I saw several small stalls all the way.

The Yaozu really sells everything, such as the tears of the shark, the tears of the bone spirits, the mirrors used by the ancient great demon... and so on, all sorts of things are piled up together.

Jiang Yinghe stopped in front of a deer demon, picked a few special directional communication tokens, and only saw the curious and enviable look of the deer demon's little boss when he paid for the spirit stone.

Jiang Yinghe asked subconsciously: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with me?"

The little deer demon boss became more excited when he heard his voice. He opened his eyes and approached him in a low voice, "Can I ask you something?"

"……Just ask."

The deer deer shook the horns of his head, swallowed, and asked: "You are now, are you picking up a cub?"

Jiang Yinghe was taken aback for a moment, but didn't understand what he meant: "What?"

"Why do your two partners follow you?"

The little boss stared at his round deer eyes and looked at his long, white ears in his hair, with a serious tone, "I knew at a glance that they were very fierce monsters. Such monsters are always easy to abduct. To the rabbit demon!"

The little boss lowered his body, picked something out of the groceries, and then whispered: "While watching you go shopping, one is fine, why are the two together? I think it's such a baby, you won't be a kid, are you?... …I’m telling you, don’t go to places where there are too many monsters, or neither of your two partners can look at you.

Jiang Yinghe was completely stunned, and said with difficulty: "Two or two what?"

"My partner," Lu Yao said logically, "Can you not have two at the same time? You are so weak, you must be very hard every night, right?"

Jiang Yinghe: "..."

This, the wheel of the car is pressing on my face.

Seeing that he had nothing to say, the little boss thought he was embarrassed, so he opened the thing picked out from the sundries very easily, and put the small porcelain box with the little daisy and the communication token bought by Jiang Yinghe into it. together.

"Don't be shy." The twigs on the head of the deer deer dangled with his movements, and his tone was very envious. "A few days ago, I heard that the Sanqing Demon forced a bunny. There is no way, we can eat it. The grassy ones are hard to beat the carnivorous monsters... but they are so precious to you, you should be happy in love?"

He pointed to the small porcelain box, and said kindly: "Give you it, I used to sell this thing, this is in stock. Also...you don't courtship all year round? You can match it with any kind of monsters. Come on, if you can't stand them anymore, I will introduce you one..."

When Jiang Yinghe heard this numbly, Sanguan was already greatly shocked. Originally, he was shopping with the little deer demon boss, but Han Han and Chang Ye stood not far away waiting for him, just arbitrarily determining his position, but when the little boss said "introduce one", Jiang Yinghe immediately felt that he was two. The apprentice's eyes were sharply fixed.

... Xiao Changye's sexuality hasn't been confirmed yet, what is this?

Perhaps this feels so obvious that even the chattering little boss has a chill in his back, and his crisis consciousness is so strong that he stops talking.

Jiang Yinghe looked at this "kind gift", and neither received it nor threw it away, and then heard the deer demon's whispered guidance and supplement.

"This is used to paint there... even if neither of them hurts you."

Jiang Yinghe choked silently, his words stuck in his throat, and after a long while he said a little annoyed: "...They didn't dare to hurt me!"

The little deer demon boss stayed for a while, then showed a clear look: "It turns out to be a master!"

The author has something to say: Hehe: How come your demons don’t separate males and females? !