Peerless Immortal Surrounded by Demonic Disciples

The night wind is slightly cold.

Li Huanhan paused when he held his fingers.

Just when Jiang Yinghe had a lot of flavours in his heart, and didn't know what to say, he saw Master A Jiang's system, who had been dull all the time, suddenly jumped again and a warm reminder popped up:

[Congratulations for starting the little black house stage! 】

He froze for a moment, only to notice that the status bar that was originally dangerously stuck at 97 suddenly rushed to 100, and it was completely frozen!

Jiang Yinghe suddenly had a bad feeling.

......Why do you want to congratulate this kind of thing? Is your system really an apprentice?

He moved his gaze to look at the opponent, but Li Huanhan looked no different, only the bright red eyes slowly settled down, and the color became darker and darker, like a pool of congealed blood.

Jiang Yinghe was inexplicably cold in his back, and for the first time felt a terrifying sensation in his big apprentice. He subconsciously moved back an inch and smelled a smell similar to blood.

He only stepped back an inch before he was hugged tightly by the opponent. Jiang Yinghe faintly heard the sound that seemed to be a stream of water, and the fierce and cold blood qi spread out again, and a strong devil qi surrounded him.

As soon as Jiang Yinghe wanted to speak, he saw bleeding beads leaking out from the originally flat and normal ground, gathering into bright red water, converging into a pool, and pouring in all directions.

Something that had been neglected in his mind suddenly popped out-to gather blood as a pool and travel everywhere. This was the customary method of the Blood River Demon Venerable thousands of years ago. Although there were other devils who imitated and studied in the follow-up, there was still no one. Learned its essence.

The Blood River Demon Venerable a thousand years ago... is also the body of a heavenly demon, with a natural blood eye.

Jiang Yinghe suddenly raised his eyes, slammed into the dark red and faint eyes of the other party, and heard his hoarse voice.

"Come back with me, okay?"

Even the tone was the same, calm, introverted, and unwavering, but Li Huanhan before that had really asked him and asked for his opinion, but the sentence before him seemed like a decision.

At the same time, Li Huanhan's solidified realm aura was released again, just like Qin Jun who recovered his true body in front of him that day, the strength he suppressed in the Yuanshen Stage rose rapidly, in a short period of time. Within time, Jiang Yinghe saw the second half-step Golden Immortal.

"You..." Jiang Yinghe's mind was stunned again, his words stuck in his throat, and he paused for a while before he said, "You didn't get into the devil after the catastrophe?"

He was originally a magic repair.

Li Huanhan did not answer, but

He hugged him calmly, and the whole body was so heavy that it was hard to breathe. Jiang Yinghe's mind was in confusion, and he felt that the person in front of him was almost a bit unlike himself.

The blood spread from all around, clinging to Jiang Yinghe's white sleeves, climbing up like a living thing. Jiang Yinghe heard his beating heart sound at close range--different from before, Li Huanhan's heart sound was deep and strong.

"You lied to me too?" Jiang Yinghe didn't know how he asked this sentence. What kind of constitution is he? Do you have half a step Jinxian's physique? So this is not an accident, but a general situation?

If it was usual, he would definitely hear Li Huanhan's explanation and clarification later, but now, he can only feel the gloomy breath blown over by the opponent.

"Master," he still called, even his tone of voice was the same as before, "I will take you away and leave here."

The two of them are not on the same brain circuit at all.

Jiang Yinghe was a little bit painful when he was hugged. He cultivated to the realm of Void Void Realm. Under the pressure of half-step Golden Immortal cultivation base, he could hardly operate. The blood beads that spread out also bypassed the whole body, as if it were a woven of blood. Into a cage.

Jiang Yinghe couldn't get rid of it, turned his head and said, "Li Huanhan."

He seldom calls the full name of the big apprentice, and it is a little strange to read it out, but this does not prevent Jiang Yinghe from getting angry in his heart, gritted his teeth and said: "If you like me, do I have to be tempted by you? I've taught the love of apprenticeship to the dog's belly!"

He didn't know why he was angry. He had already been shocked once when he was by Qin Jun's side, but at this time, he still felt uncomfortable.

"Qin Jun wanted to eat me, what about you? You just want to sleep with me?" Jiang Yinghe said these few words anxiously, "In that case, just tell me, are you all cheating? Mine? Not only you, but also Long Night?"

Li Huanhan was terribly silent, with only the devilish energy tumbling all over his body, and the evil spirit pattern that had spread to his chest like blood.

As if to confirm his words, the long night's voice suddenly sounded in the night sky, mixed with unprecedented anger.

"Li Huanhan, are you **** crazy?!"

The entire Ten Thousand Demon Frontier Fortress was just awakened by the surging and tumbling demon energy, and then the demon energy that slammed over was frightened and trembled all over.

Chang Ye was dressed in red, and the blue flute in his hand turned into a jade-like sword blade. It seemed that he rushed up after feeling the devilish energy.

The silver mark on his brow

Ji faintly glows, and the body is full of coldness. The beautiful and handsome face is so rare that it has a strong attack on the face. It seems to be an evil demon disguised as a cub, and has been provoked to refuse to forgive. Where, fangs were bared in anger.

The broken house in his hand slashed away from the sword, and went straight to Li Huanhan's back, but he only chopped off the rubble of the inn, and smashed through the wall into the ground.

The blood pool took shape, just like when he arrived, with Jiang Yinghe disappearing out of thin air.

The heart of Jicheng Mansion has always been deep, everything must be in the long night before others, and for the first time all the arrangements were interrupted by the sudden action of others. If according to the original plan, he still has countless arrangements, and he can leave the master with him. Around.

The moon night was cold and the wind howled.

Chang Ye stared at the ruins of the inn that had been cut in half, and his figure descended from the void to the ground. He suppressed his anger, and violently inserted the Diansheli in his hand into the surface, the turbulent and terrifying demon aura dispersed, and the entire Ten Thousand Demon Frontier trembling with the suppressed breath carrying blood, bowed and bowed.

...This lunatic! You shouldn't let the master leave your sight. Li Huanhan looked normal, but he was actually more crazy than anyone else in his mind!

Chang Ye closed his eyes and let out a sigh of relief, stabilizing the anxiety in his heart a little bit, and then calming his brain halfway down, he pulled out of the house and saw the Sanqing Demon Lord who rushed to the side.

"Venerable..." Sanqing looked at the split ground with fear, "Jiang Xianjun..."

Chang Ye looked away and glanced at him, and the words from Sanqing's mouth stopped abruptly.

After peeling off the disguised mask, this innocent and innocent and well-behaved boy on weekdays was filled with the cruel and terrifying cultivated in the dark age.

"Li Huanhan." Chang Ye repeated his name, almost tearing it apart. The anger on his chest has not completely subsided, and the fluffy tail hanging on the ground blows a ring of hair roughly.

If he is within reach of people who dare not force, if he gets hurt by that demon...

Chang Ye raised his hand and half-covered his forehead, feeling that his eyebrows jumped suddenly, and his heart full of monsters' instincts and desires was also beating wildly.

The Sanqing Demon Lord was stabbed in pain by the demon qi leaking from the ancestor. He couldn't help but lifted the fur collar on his clothes and hesitated: "Sir? That demon cultivator abducted Jiang Xianjun, let's ……What should I do?"

Chang Ye held down his eyebrows with one hand, then raised his head for a while, his voice slowly returned to normal, and suddenly asked, "...When will your brother be back?"

Sanqing

Said: "Wu Chengyu? He is not at the frontier of Ten Thousand Monsters. What does the Venerable ask him for?"

"You send him a letter." Chang Ye said, "My little uncle is with him, you let him let him go, so you don't need to look at it."

Sanqing stayed for a while, stuttering: "That...is you, your little uncle?"

Chang Ye didn't want to continue this topic. Instead, he turned the jade sword in his hand into a long flute and put it on his waist again, before raising his eyes and asking, "What?"

Sanqing looked at him with a murderous look all over his body, and really didn't dare to tell the Venerable... His brother had treated Venerable's little uncle as his wife for so long, and he didn't know if he had raw rice to make mature rice.

He patted his brain, followed Chang Ye's pace, and leaned in to ask: "Sir, what shall we do now? Is it to **** Jiang Xianjun back, or to unify the realm of cultivation..."

He looked at Chang Ye's beautiful face and pulled out a sickly smile.

"Let's go to the Netherworld." He said, "Go and meet my Senior Brother Qin——"

"I want to see..." The smile on Chang Ye's lips widened, and his tone was chilling, "Is he trying to hack me, or would he want to join me more and kill Li Huanhan first."

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Jiang Yinghe began to doubt his life for the hundred and first time.

He turned around on the bed, stared at the dark status bar, then turned his gaze to a small candle lit by the window.

He felt that he was caught in a serial kidnapping case.

The murderer was his raised apprentice.

He was shocked, regretful, and anxious from the beginning... After calming down for half a night, he has calmed down a lot now.

The bed under Jiang Yinghe is very soft, with many layers on it. The quilt is also an extremely expensive fabric. The patterns on the silk surface are embroidered with flamboyant patterns, and the colors are spliced ​​in a very magical and realistic style...

He feels that he is also quite realistic now.

He was sitting in the sleeping hall of the leader of the Heavenly Demon Cult, sitting on the bed that originally belonged to Li Huanhan. On one side is the bubbling pool of bright red blood, and the bottom of the pool is faintly bubbling with blood. On the other side is a small lamp with flames, and the lampshade is decorated with green mountains and white cranes, which seems to be the same as the furnishings on Qingjing Cliff.

The most absolute is not these.

Jiang Yinghe raised his hand, and the sharp clash of iron chains rang in his ears. He looked at the thin wrist in front of him, with the magic weapon of restraint on his wrist. The chain kept leading to the top of the dormitory of the Heavenly Demon Cult. Although the iron ring at the end was not tightly bound, it hardly touched the flesh, but completely Can't break free.

...Absolutely.

Li Huanhan was still with him just now

, Personally put this binding magic weapon on his hand. Jiang Yinghe couldn't move even if he wanted to do anything with him. When he was pressed to wear this thing on his wrist, his whole body was firmly suppressed by the opponent's realm.

At that time, Jiang Yinghe was so angry that he scolded him several times, but the other party still locked him up without changing his face, and he didn't hesitate to act at all.

Jiang Yinghe lay on the bed and recalled the previous scenes, thinking happily: He is not Li Huanhan anymore, but Niu Hulu·Huanhan... What kind of tenderness and consideration, all his mother is fake.

I can’t ask for it, trapped in a cage, crazy... I don’t know, I think you are in love with a peerless beauty, for him, a great master, what is it worth? How come people look so good that the status bar is black like this? !

Jiang Ying Hesheng turned over again impossibly, stared at the small candle beside him for a while, then he was blindfolded suddenly and heard a familiar sound.

"Don't look, hurt your eyes."

...After that, he can't even tell when Li Huanhan will come back now.

The two brothers, Li Huanhan and Qin Jun, are all the same...The little apprentice probably didn't get any better. At the last glance at the frontier of Ten Thousand Monsters, what is tumbling about the long night is the breath of Jindan Dzogchen, he This master...80% can't beat anyone.

Jiang Yinghe trembled his eyelashes and closed his eyes, the irritation that had subsided burned again, and said coldly: "Since I have done this, I still care about what I do."

The palm in front of him slowly moved away, and his well-proportioned fingers pressed against his side cheeks, causing Jiang Yinghe to shift towards the backlit.

Jiang Yinghe frowned slightly when he was touched by the cautious behavior of the other party.

He raised his eyes and saw that Li Huanhan's original demon veins on the neck of Li Huanhan bound his heart, and his red and **** eyes were condensed and cold, and every inch of it was dim.

Jiang Yinghe avoided the opponent's hand and said, "I only have the affection for you as a teacher and apprentice, gentle love, and nothing to do with Fengyue, you...you can't let me choose one, right?"

He is intimidated and good at temptation, and wants to use words to influence the other party, at least to pull back the filled-in black status bar.

However, it was useless. Jiang Yinghe clearly heard the opening and closing sound of a mechanism similar to metal friction in a relatively dark environment.

He felt tight, and suddenly his ankle was held by the opponent's hand, and his shoes and socks fell off.

Jiang Yinghe's figure is slender and thin, and after removing his clothes, he can even show the smooth lines from the calf to the ankle. The back of his instep was slightly tensed from tension,

The color is the same as that of the skin, with a frosty whiteness.

The ascetics have all gone through the sutra cleansing, and all the impurities in the body have been eliminated. The Taoist body often has no taste. Only a few people will bring out the body fragrance due to the difference in physique, exercises, and cultivation methods. This is regardless of men and women. of.

Jiang Yinghe has cultivated the Tao for thousands of years, and he can be called Bing Qing Yujie. His bones are thin. When Li Huanhan held his ankle, he was completely controlled, and he couldn't even move.

He withdrew anxiously, unable to pull it out, and then he heard a crisp click, and the skin of his ankle was cold, with the sound of fine iron chains.

...... He left for a while, just took this thing? !

Jiang Yinghe's blood pressure increased, he patted the bed, and said, "Do you want to lock this too?!"

Li Huanhan's eyes were low and he nodded as usual. If it hadn't been for the movement of his hands, Jiang Yinghe would really think he was a gentleman with the same integrity inside and outside.

As Jiang Yinghe slapped the bed, the chain on his hand creaked, and the one on his ankle rang coldly.

Li Huanhan did the same thing, grabbing the other ankle, and buckling the retrieved magic weapon on the slender frost-white ankle of his palm, and said lowly: "...In this way, the master will not be deceived. "

Jiang Yinghe thought of his previous experience of escaping from the Netherworld with Chang Ye, and choked speechlessly, even thinking that Huanhan was deliberately **** him off.

"In this place, I laid a lot of barriers and used concealed formations." Li Huanhan said indifferently, "No one can find the master."

Jiang Yinghe pulled his ankle back from his hand, listened to the rattling of the chains, and asked with a dark face, "Isn't this the place of the demon sect?"

"Very similar, isn't it?" Li Huanhan asked softly, then said, "Master, don't worry, it's safe here."

……Where it is safe, you are obviously the biggest safety hazard.

Jiang Yinghe sighed deeply, remembering the lettering left by the sword immortal from the beginning, thinking for a while, not knowing where he was confident, and felt that since the predecessor had derived the little black house, then the following sentence would not Is compulsory love also right...?

Just when he was slightly distracted, he heard the terrible voice of the big apprentice again.

"There is one more place to lock up."

Jiang Yinghe had a very bad premonition. He drew back a few times vigilantly, hiding in the corner of the bed, and then saw the...silver ring in the opponent's hand.

……by.

"You, you should be a man." Jiang Yinghe stared at the thing in his hand nervously, "Li Huanhan...no, you can't wear it, I..."

He seems to have forgotten that the disguise on his head has not been taken off, the rabbit ears that change with the owner's mood trembled, and then he curled up in shame and fear.

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