Peerless Immortal Surrounded by Demonic Disciples

Li Huanhan was startled slightly. He didn't know why he cried him out of anger. Then he entered the Buddhist room. As soon as he returned to Jiang Yinghe, he realized that his expression was not right.

He raised his hand and wiped the corner of the opponent's eye again, feeling a little wet mark, and whispered: "What's wrong with me?"

Jiang Yinghe stabilized his mind and said: "Lan Ruo Temple is good at causal calculations and tracing the roots. I borrowed the water mirror from the abbot and looked at... the past and the future."

It's just that the future of the three of them really exceeds the limit, and the water mirror can't seem to show.

Although he didn't say it clearly, Li Huanhan had guessed the process clearly, but didn't know how much Jiang Yinghe watched. He slowly calmed down the other party's emotions and mind, and said: "It's over, Master, don't worry. on."

Jiang Yinghe glanced at him and said, "You are already in my heart, and how do you want me to forget it?"

He rarely said such clear and straightforward words. Li Huanhan was taken aback for a moment, his **** eyes stopped on his face for a moment, and then he tightened the hand that was holding his waist, pressed his lips to kiss, and whispered: "Why do you want to Look at these."

Jiang Yinghe didn't hide it, and told the truth about the mission of the system. Just as Li was still unable to bear to kiss him again, a snow-white cat squeezed in between the two of them, raised his fluffy ears, and leaned in brightly. Competition.

Jiang Yinghe picked up the white cat from the back rua to the root of the tail, and said, "Why come here, I didn't tell you..."

"Qin Jun is there." Li Huanhan said, "With him, even if an accident occurs to Tong Guiyu, it will not affect others at Lanruo Temple."

Jiang Yinghe nodded, and then asked a little surprised: "He... let you come?"

"I didn't let go." Li also looked at the white cat in the other's arms with a chill, and said lightly, "But it's better than being alone."

... He knew that these were all old vinegars, and they intrigue against the air every day.

Jiang Yinghe didn't feel any danger in the little kitty in his hand, so he kneaded it, and then told Li Huanhan not to speak, so he pulled out his spiritual knowledge and dived into the water mirror again.

The water mirror rippled away.

Because Chang Ye was by his side, Jiang Yinghe subconsciously thought of the little apprentice. When the mirror was empty, after a few breaths of blankness, he saw the picture in front of him.

It is completely different from the tragic and tragic beginning of Li Huanhan's standard starting point text. Jiang Yinghe's angle of view had just become clear, and he saw a small milk cat rolling in front of him.

He immediately wanted to catch the milk cat, but found that the little milk cat in front of him was picked up by one hand, and the banshee was holding a pair of fox ears, with a stab wound on her face. He resentfully said: "This can live. Is this? This is your new born cub?"

The young woman with wings on the side nodded repeatedly, and said: "Don't look at him as a young man, he can be found to have invisible blood. Although he is a cat now, he may become a big man in the future..."

At this time it was ten thousand years ago, and the monster tribes were all in front of them, as far as they could see, the dark stone caves and the fires that extinguished when they were bright. Right now is the stage where the two tribes are selling monsters and fighting each other.

At this time, in the dark age before the separation of the souls, fighting and infighting were everywhere. Peaceful transactions like this would only happen between two tribes of equal strength, as long as either of them is strong. Beyond that, it will become an aggression, a standard bullying trend.

At this time, the overall strength and status of the monster tribes was much higher than that of the human monks. They often captured humans, or eaten them, or sold them.

It's just that although Jianxian hadn't appeared for a while in the early days, his reputation still existed, and the demon **** Chaos was not his opponent. Therefore, no matter how strong the monster clan is, he is afraid of the yin, sunny, joy and anger of the top monks, and has to leave room for it.

The little milk cat in front of him did not sell for the price, but was taken away by the fox-eared banshee in the form of a gift and kept in this tribe.

As time passed, this cat demon grew in spiritual power and transformed into a human being, revealing an amazing beauty.

It was also the first time Jiang Yinghe saw Chang Ye's face intact and without a mask.

Too young, and with a simple look to the end, but because he is good-looking and obedient, even if the surrounding environment is cruel and terrible, he is still very well protected by the people of the tribe.

They are all raising Chang Ye as a real cat. He is obedient and simple, his eyes are always bright, and he speaks very seriously.

Jiang Yinghe sat next to Ye'er and saw him licking his fingers with his tail wagging. When he licked for the second time, he was stunned, remembering that he had transformed into a human form, and silently retracted.

Jiang Yinghe was so relieved that he felt that his little apprentice had a very good life, no wonder he was so cute and cute to act like a baby——

He completely forgot what kind of temperament Long Ye was like before he was reincarnated and rebuilt.

Hypocritical, cunning, crazy, and pathological, they only see themselves and their desires.

Jiang Yinghe was so cute by Ye'er that when he was about to reach out to touch the cat’s head,

The sound of demon fire burning and the sound of aggression calling for killing suddenly sounded outside the cave.

This tribe, which has been developing steadily for many years, finally ushered in the challenge of the dark jungle. The predator hiding in the upper reaches of the river opened his mouth in the blood basin, biting off the originally comfortable story from the middle.

In the uninterrupted battle, this tribe was completely reduced to a prisoner. The fox-eared banshee crawled outside the cave with blood. After pushing the injured Long Night off the cliff, she fell into a pool of blood.

The predator glanced at the cliff in the middle of the demon fire burning.

"Do you want to chase? I heard that this woman pushed a cat demon down."

"Cat demon?"

"Yes, it looks pretty." The little demon next to him licked his lips, "If you can find a living person, treat it as..."

"It's a male." The leader sniffed the breath in the air.

The invading tribe immediately lost interest and began to collect trophies and corpses. At this moment, they had no idea that one day they would bow to the fugitive who fell off the cliff.

Jiang Yinghe didn't expect that he wanted to touch the cat's head one second, and the next second he watched the bruised teenager rise from the jungle at the bottom of the cliff, vomiting blood and fleeing.

Jiang Yinghe thought he would cry, but he didn't.

In his impression, Chang Ye would easily cry in front of him, but at this moment, he did not have the posture of crying at all.

He had never seen Chang Ye suffer such an injury. This little boy usually hurt so little, he had to come over to coax him with tears, but at this time, the blood stains had dragged along all the way.

Jiang Yinghe knew that this system was uneasy and kind, not to mention making him watch the little apprentice suffer, even when this little boy tossed himself, he was the most fierce but kicking people out of bed, how could he keep watching.

Jiang Yinghe spent a long time in psychological construction before continuing to follow the perspective in the water mirror, following the cat who flees alone to find a new home and start a brand new life of a demon.

Chang Ye seldom comes into contact with other little monsters, and never participates in the chaotic internal fights outside. He doesn't seem to like to divide the territory. He is a lazy and somewhat casual peaceful stray cat.

Everything seems to be fine.

Jiang Yinghe breathed a sigh of relief and watched Ye'er tidy up her curled hair facing the water, behaved like a domestic cat, hiding her hurting claws out of reach.

……Too beautiful.

Master Master, who was fooled by the beauty again, couldn’t help but stretch out a hand and gently touch the dangling hair above his head.

Naturally it can't be touched, but it doesn't hinder the happiness in my heart.

After this joy lasted for a few breaths, Chang Ye raised his head suddenly, as if he found something on the other side of the river bank, he discerned it carefully, and then approached the person.

It was a human race injured by jungle beasts. Looking at the costumes, it seemed to be a monk who had not yet built a foundation.

Long Ye was stunned for a while, as if he hadn't figured out what to do now, after experiencing not a fierce ideological struggle, he adopted this human race.

Jiang Yinghe looked at the question marks next to him, and then realized with hindsight that in this era, it is common for the demons to adopt humans as pets. Only after holding back the little jealousy in his heart, he watched his kittens The man who picked it up carried it home.

He held his chin, while comforting his little apprentice that he was always alone, he might be depressed if he stayed for a long time, and he was picky at the man who snatched his cat, and even wanted to dye his hair green. .

When Jiang Xianjun's mood eased, this human race had easily and happily accepted the fact that he was raised by a cat demon, showing that he knew the cat's habits well.

Jiang Yinghe just kept up with the perspective, and felt that something was wrong.

He watched Ye'er's subtle temptation to get along with him, watched the little cat working hard to take care of his "pet", watched him teach the picked monk how to get into and out of the jungle and hide his breath.

But then, he also saw the human monk of the "Zhien Illustrated Report" and poured the long night with a pot of powdered wine.

Jiang Yinghe was stunned.

He has been with Chang Ye for a long time, knowing his disciple's mind and means, and never felt that he would face this calculated danger-but at this moment, this incident happened before his eyes.

...No one is born with hypocrisy and cunning, full of lies.

Jiang Yinghe clenched his fingers, watching the monk took out the pliers, stuck one end of Chang Ye's finger, and pressed it down.

The sound of broken bones.

Chang Ye woke up instantly, his eyes were dark and bright, even at the moment when the pain came, he didn't really realize what was going on, until the broken bones were moving in the flesh, he swallowed the cry of rushing out of his throat. Went back.

"Such a beautiful cat demon should be able to sell for a good price on the black market," the man said casually, "and he also walks alone. It's hard to get started in the tribe. This time I really made a profit."

Chang Ye looked at him intently.

The chain of the magic weapon bound his cultivation base and demon energy, only the repeated and overlapping pain was

Unleash it indefinitely.

"Don't look at me like this, you still teach me how to avoid tracking." The man laughed, he didn't seem to put the controlled demon in front of him at all, taunting, "In this kind of world. , How could there be such a...pretty idiot like you."

The pliers moved a bit, transferred to the other finger, clamped the end phalanx, and crushed it severely.

He didn't hear the screams, but unexpectedly glanced at the cat in front of him: "Don't you know the pain?"

The man held his clear, unblinking gaze, and saw the cold sweat soaking through the clothes in the long night, before he curled his mouth and said: "If it weren't for you cat demon's too sharp claws, it would hurt people, I wouldn't have to break your finger bones. ."

His tone was extremely disgusting, as if he even found it troublesome to perform such cruel methods of knocking bones. Then, he smiled and crushed the joints of the young man's hands while saying: "The four words of beautiful idiots are really suitable for you. I have never seen such a simple and easy-to-catching demon... Haven't experienced much bullying, right?"

"The more pure and kind you are, the more you will be destroyed by this world. I'm just teaching you how to survive." The man lowered his head.

The nails and bones were crushed together, with a layer of blood-stained flesh.

But Long Ye didn't say a word.

In this repressive process, even the torturer began to become anxious and angry.

"Why don't you scream? Why don't you scold me? Why do you keep looking at me?" The man's voice gradually accelerated, and his movements became brutal, as if he was venting the suffocation that was overwhelmed by a foreign race, and crushed him. All phalanges.

Blood stains flowed down from between that layer of skin and flesh. With the movement of the tongs, one could hear the thin skin and flesh filled with broken bones.

The cold sweat from the long night's forehead ran down, and the whole body was trembling at this unbearable pain.

The man kept muttering value and speculating about the benefits he could reap before he gradually calmed down, but when he raised his head, he still met Long Night's sight.

He was stained with blood and couldn't move, but his eyes were always watching him, innocent, pure, and consistent.

"Don't look at me, don't look at me! Don't you cry?! You have to beg for mercy, you have to cry and scold me! You..."

When the man was about to be driven mad by him, Chang Ye retracted his gaze, his throat was dumb, and he said for a long while: "You said I was... an idiot?"

He seemed to be exposed to this vocabulary for the first time, but he could feel that this would be the last time in his life to be insulted by this vocabulary.

The next moment, the cat demon's bloodline seemed to have been replaced by something, and the dusty bloodline suddenly recovered amid the extreme emotional turmoil, spreading into every meridian with blood flowing.

Tian Yan opened his eyes.

The good boy fell asleep.

The author has something to say: Happy Children's Day! A wish to good children.

May you be innocent if you have never been impoverished and difficult to be a man.

(From "Zeng Guang Xian Wen", with amendments.)