Just as everyone at the scene was discussing it.
The memory image on the dome changes again.
I don’t know the timeline and how much time has passed.
This time, the hero and heroine in the picture, the young Qingling Demon Lord, and his newly worshiped beauty master, appeared in a bustling city.
"Master, this is the City of Ten Thousand Demons directly under the Demon Palace. Is it really okay for us to come here?"
The young man looked at the woman in black wearing a bamboo hat next to him.
"Hey, are you worried about your master?"
The woman in black glanced at the young man and her voice was quite pleasant.
"ah."
The young man was slightly startled, and a blush appeared on his pale cheeks: "It should be."
"Okay, my good disciple, don't worry."
The woman in black said: "The one who assassinated the Demon Emperor was the old woman in white. What does it have to do with me?"
"That's the truth."
The young man nodded and said: "Master, I have a question to ask you, but I am worried about offending you."
"Huh, since you're worried about offending, there's no need to say anything! So as not to make Master angry."
The woman in black opened the spirit storage bag in her hand and carefully inspected the supplies purchased inside.
Finally, she saw the embarrassed look on the young man's side and said with a smile, "Okay, if you want to ask, just ask."
"good."
The young man pondered for a second and then asked: "Master, I would like to ask, will that woman Mu Xinlan come out again?"
After hearing this, the woman in black looked stagnant, and then said: "What? Are you afraid that she will come out and kill you?"
"That's not the only reason."
The young man shook his head and said with sincere eyes: "After spending the past half month with Master, my disciple is even more afraid now."
Speaking of this, he lowered his head, unable to speak any further.
"What are you afraid of? You kid, you don't speak half of what you say! I will beat you as a teacher~!"
The woman in black smiled and cursed, raised her pink fist, and prepared to hit.
But the young man lowered his head and said weakly: "Qingling is very afraid that he will never see his master again!"
"ah?"
After hearing this, the woman in black was stunned for a long time, and then raised her hat at an angle, revealing a beautiful and fair face.
"Well, boy, are you saying this from the bottom of your heart, or are you trying to please me? Huh?"
Her beautiful eyes sparkled and she asked seriously.
"Of course I'm serious."
The young Demon Lord said: "That year, after my parents passed away, my disciple's life once fell into a dark abyss. In order to survive, my disciple also said a lot of words and did a lot of things without conscience, but he never I believe that there will be people in this world who are kind to themselves for no reason! Until——"
"I met you, Master!"
"You are the only white moonlight in my heart besides that girl!"
The woman in black originally had a look of emotion on her face, but when she heard the boy say the last sentence, she couldn't help curling her lips: No wonder that day, when my teacher poured great love into you and cuddled you, you resisted so much, it turned out to be the boy Huaichun. , tsk tsk. "
"Tell me, which girl is it that makes you miss her so much that you regard her as as important as your master? Huh?"
"she"
A look of embarrassment appeared on the young Demon Lord's handsome face: "She was my former junior sister, an innocent and kind-hearted girl."
"Oh I got it."
The woman in black nodded and then continued to check the storage bag in her hand.
Perhaps he was a little curious about the other party's reaction, so the young man couldn't help but ask: "Master, aren't you curious about what my previous master was? And what is my past with this junior sister?"
"unimportant."
The woman in black raised her eyebrows, "From the moment you become my disciple, everything in your past is not important anymore. As for this girl?"
"Before you become strong enough, keep her in your heart for the time being. Do you understand what this means?"
"Thank you, Master, for the tip!"
The young man's eyes filled with tears and he bowed down again.
"Now, good disciple, you have to look forward."
The woman in black patted her disciple's broad shoulder with one hand, and lifted the storage bag with the other hand: "Come and see what good things Master has bought for you."
The young man took the storage bag as instructed, opened it, and was stunned: "Master, why did you buy so much high-quality phantom silk?"
"Making clothes, of course."
The woman in black said: "As the saying goes, a man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle. Look at your ragged appearance, how does it match up with your handsome face and my status as the first generation disciple of the Shura Sword Sect?"
"Clothes?"
The young man thought for a while and said: "If the master dislikes the slovenliness of the disciple, the disciple can just buy a training uniform. Why should the master take care of it himself?"
"Hey, what do you know?"
The woman in black smacked her lips and said:
"The "Mysterious Gold Heavenly Demon Robe" I plan to make for you is not an ordinary piece of clothing. It has infinite power and is invulnerable to weapons. It just fits your innate formless demonic body. And the phantom silk we purchased today It’s just the most basic raw materials. Later, my master will go to Langshou Mountain to hunt down a few wolf demons and get some high-quality monster furs. Hey, it’s troublesome~”
"Master."
The young man listened quietly on the side, with tears streaming down his face:
"How could Qing Ling be so virtuous and capable that Master should show his love to her like this?"
"Okay, okay. At first, I saw you, a young man, resolute and unyielding in front of Mu Xinlan, but unexpectedly you turned out to be a little crybaby."
The woman in black scolded with a smile and rubbed her disciple's head: "As for you, practicing swordsmanship with your master at "Danghun Mountain" in the future and forming pills as soon as possible will be the best reward. "
"Danghun Peak?"
The young man was stunned for a moment, then looked a little nervous: "Isn't this the mountain peak where Master and I first met?"
"Yes."
The woman in black looked at the majestic Demon Palace in the distance and said in a solemn tone: "I know what you want to ask next."
"What that woman Mu Xinlan didn't do, I, Mu Xinyan."
"It must be done!"
"And the Danghun Mountain, which is close to the Holy Beast Mountain on the outskirts of the Demon Palace, is the best place to sneak into the Demon Palace!"
Silently listening to Master's plan.
After the young demon lord pondered for a moment, he asked: "So, master, can my disciple help you with anything?"
"You want to help me deal with the Demon King?"
The woman in black glanced at her disciple with interest.
The young man said: "Although my disciple's cultivation is low, he possesses a formless demonic body that is inviolable by all means. I believe he will be of some use when Master breaks into the battle again, right? I believe it."
As he said that, he lowered his head and looked a little sad: "This must be the purpose of Master accepting me in the first place."
The words just came out of his mouth.
"Snapped!"
The beautiful master next to him hit him on the head with a "violent shock".
"You brat, listen to me!"
"Say it again for me, Master!"
The woman in black put her hands on her slender waist and said angrily: "My master accepted you in the first place simply because I thought you were a good match. I have no interest in the demon blood and demon body in you!"
"I don't know what happened to you in the past, or what your first master did to you. None of this is important!"
"Now that you have become my disciple, Mu Xinyan, you only need to do one thing, and that is -"
"Be obedient and accept the care of my master with great love, do you understand?"
After hearing this.
The boy's eyes turned red again, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Qingling, remember the master's teachings!"
"Well, you look good like this."
The woman in black nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, let's go to Danghun Mountain with our master!"
"Yes! Master!"
Just as the master and apprentice were wielding swords side by side and looking north.
The memory image of the dome suddenly began to change at a faster speed, making it difficult to see clearly with the naked eye.
Inadvertently, it seems that a lot of time has passed.
The memory picture was frozen again.
The sea of clouds was billowing, and we were in front of a familiar clearing on the top of a mountain.
A completely blue and magnificent magic sword hangs in the blue sky, constantly being washed and washed by the pure magic energy and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
"Eh? Why does this place look so familiar!"
"Of course it looks familiar! This is where the Demon Lord and her master. No, to be precise, it's the place where Mu Xinlan first met!"
"It turns out that this is the place where the gears of destiny turn! But what about the Demon Lord? Why do you only have one sword?"
"TNND, I want to see the taboo between master and apprentice! I don't want to see this broken sword!"
"This dear fellow from overseas Yingdao, please take note! We are observing these memories from the perspective of the Demon Sword Spirit! In other words, this is the memory of the Demon Lord! It is also the memory of the Demon Sword!"
as someone in the crowd yelled out.
Everyone's minds became clearer.
really.
In the still memory picture, the pleasant voices of men and women gradually came:
"really not bad."
"Disciple, you look really good in this black gold demon robe."
As the female voice gradually got closer.
On the path at the end of the mountain top, a graceful and tall woman in black walked side by side with a handsome young man wearing a black gold magic robe.
Seeing the male and female protagonists reappearing, the scene immediately aroused a discussion:
"Ah? It turns out that the black gold heavenly demon robe that Demon Lord Qingling wears all year round is the handiwork of his master!"
"Hey, the later Demon Lord Qingling traveled all over Yunzhou and collected countless rare treasures in the Blood Kitchen, but he always wore this demon robe. This shows how much he loves this master. !”
"It's over! Seeing how sweet the master and apprentice are now, I have the illusion that I'm going to be slapped!"
"It's not an illusion! It's inevitable! Think about it, the Demon Lord's master and Mu Xinlan are one body and two souls. Now that Mu Xinlan is living well, doesn't it mean that his master has already..."
"Oh my god! Speaking of which, the previous battle between Demon Lord and Mu Xinlan in Demon Sealing Valley was probably to avenge Master?"
"Don't even guess! Just read on!"
In the picture, the master and apprentice were talking and laughing all the way before they came to the hanging magic sword.
"Very good, your innate formless demonic body's understanding is stronger than I imagined."
Mu Xinyan said with a look of relief: "In less than a month, you not only broke through the triple sword realm, but also successfully condensed the seven-color Yuan Dan. Now, this magic sword has also absorbed sufficient essence of heaven and earth. It's time for you too Take it with you and go down the mountain to test your skills."
"Everything is at the discretion of Master."
The young man bowed his hands respectfully, then turned his palm and raised it upward.
With a pure demonic thought coming from the palm of his hand.
The magic sword seemed to have heard its master's call, it made a soft buzzing sound, and then flew straight over.
It fell steadily into the young man's palm.
"Qingling, it likes you very much."
Mu Xinyan watched this scene quietly, with a knowing smile on her beautiful lips: "It was originally a sword that was born with the soul of the master, and it has no name. Now it completely belongs to you. You can give it a name.”
"What's its name?"
Bai Qingling gently stroked the sword body, which was as smooth as a mirror, and shook her head: "Disciple, I haven't thought about it yet."
"No hurry, no rush."
Mu Xinyan said: "Now its sword spirit has just been conceived, like a swaddling baby. When it matures and becomes stronger, it will not be too late to give it a name."
"Master is right."
Bai Qingling leaned over and said respectfully.
"Eh?"
Mu Xinyan glanced sideways at the tall and handsome man next to her, who looked like a disciple of a devil from outside the world. "It's only been a month, how come you have become so much taller and stronger?"
As she spoke, her beautiful eyes sparkled with curiosity, and she walked to her disciple's door with her long legs.
She stepped closer.
Until he was skin-to-skin with his disciple.
Breathe and smell each other.
At such a subtle distance.
But the young Demon Lord, who was his disciple, blushed and took two steps back instinctively, "Master, what do you want to do?"
"Don't move! Let Master take a look!"
Mu Xinyan frowned.
"Disciple knows."
The young man gritted his teeth and nodded, no longer stepping back.
Until a strand of hair on the beautiful master's forehead was blown by the mountain breeze and brushed over the bridge of his nose, the young man's cheeks turned red again.
"Wow, this height is just right."
Mu Xinyan put her head into her disciple's broad chest, with the top of her head just touching the latter's chin.
"Harm! Didn't I tell you not to move! Let Master help you try!"
Feeling her disciple's slightly trembling body, Mu Xinyan spoke out again.
"Master, what do you really want?"
What else did the boy want to ask.
Looking down, he found that his master had already put a pair of snow-white jade hands around his waist!
"Wow, Qingling, your heart is beating so fast."
"Isn't it because during this period of time, sword practice was too intense that it damaged the heart? Be obedient, take off your clothes, and let Master see!"
Mu Xinyan raised her head very seriously, looking at her disciple's chiseled chin.
"Master, here you are."
The expression on the face of the young Demon Lord was one of embarrassment and panic. After struggling for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "Master! No!"
"Ah? Why not?"
Mu Xinyan asked.
"No, I just think that"
Bai Qingling lowered her head and said, "There are differences between men and women. It seems unreasonable for Master to treat his disciple like this."
"Hai, you have been practicing my "Dream Sword Sutra" for more than a month. I just want to explore the sword veins formed in your body."
Mu Xinyan frowned and said seriously: "Besides, as a disciple, isn't it right to accept the care and love from the master?
"Big Love?"
The young man chewed on the word, lowered his head, looked at the master's jade hands touching his chest, and with a childish handsome face, said with some doubts: "Is this really considered great love? Master."
"Yes, this is the supreme love that belongs exclusively to the master and his beloved disciple."
Mu Xinyan's beautiful eyes were cold and solemn, and she spoke word by word.
Looking at Master's serious look.
The young man had no doubt that he had it, so he immediately took off his magic robe and underwear, revealing a tall and majestic upper body with perfect muscle lines, like a carved board by a god.
Just this moment.
Off the field.
The entire Hehuan Sect Holy Mountain erupted into unprecedented exclamations!
"Damn it! The purity of Demon Lord's physical body is too high! It is indeed a formless demon body!"
"Isn't the point that Mu Xinyan is a role model for others, but she molests her own disciples? What a shameless girl!"
"That's right! What kind of love does Master have! How about this brainwashed young boy! He's afraid of women, fellow Taoists!"
"Hey! How can you blame Master for this! Who can resist the body of Demon Lord! Besides, men don't suffer! Right? Jimeis!"
As a little fairy from the Hehuan Sect spoke up, all the witches present agreed.
And at this moment.
In the lobby on the first floor.
All the beauties in the Cangming Sect felt their hearts suffocate and felt extremely uncomfortable when they saw it!
Especially the Master of the Flower Palace who has traveled thousands of miles to find her husband. When he saw her pair of round peach blossom eyes, which were extremely blood red, and she clenched her teeth, it seemed that she wanted to travel through the past and tear Mu Xinyan in the picture to pieces!
That was the only first love she was attracted to in her life, Senior Brother Qingling!
How could she tolerate other women being so frivolous about his body!
She wiped away her tears and was about to throw herself into her master's arms for comfort.
But he was surprised to find that this Master, who had lived for six thousand years and had a thorough understanding of the world of mortals, was also gnashing his teeth and had a look of resentment on his face!
"Mu Xinlan, I thought you were a disgusting woman, but I didn't expect your sister to be even more disgusting than you!"
"How old is Xiao Qingling now! She can do it!"
"Damn it! Even I, the queen, only touched his...ahem in the virtual world of the soul."
Xiao Qingmei cursed in her heart, and then she noticed the heartbroken disciple next to her. She quickly took her little fleshy hand and comforted her: "It's okay, Yuerong, let's think about the best in everything. Maybe Mu Xinyan really has this plan." I'm checking your meridians for your senior brother Qingling."
the other side.
Han Jinniang was completely despairing, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "You are such a bad man, you really don't have a word of truth in your mouth."
"First I lost to Hua Yuerong, then I lost to Xing'er, and now I lose to your master who came out of nowhere. It's good now, and I won't lose anymore."
"You made me, Han Jinniang, completely defeated!"
She howled desperately in her heart.
However, out of the corner of his eye, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the niece next to him. Hong Yi was crying even more sadly than she was!
"Hey, Hong Yi, why are you crying?"
Han Jinniang's heart sank, and she suddenly had a bad feeling.
"No."
Ye Hongyi quickly wiped her cheeks randomly: "Don't worry, aunt, it's just sand that got into your eyes just now."
The Palace of Four Symbols.
The hidden sword is outside the dome.
Compared with being jealous of the Grand Master named "Mu Xinyan".
Feng Lixue and Cen Xing'er felt more complicated emotions in their hearts at this moment!
turn out to be
Many years ago, before they were born.
Master, he has long been filled with great love by his beautiful Master.
That bewitching demeanor and tone were exactly the same as when he treated the three senior sisters!
This so-called infusion of great love is actually a traditional craft!
"Xing'er, you...why are you laughing?"
Feng Lixue felt inexplicably blocked at this moment, but found that her junior sister was actually looking at the image in the sky and smiling.
"Ah? What was Xing'er smiling just now?"
Cen Xing'er was stunned for a moment, then quickly rubbed her face, "No, no. Xing'er just felt that seeing the Master in his youth, after going through a series of ups and downs, met a Master who truly cared for him, she felt very sorry for him. Happy pinch (^^*)~”
"As for everything else, Xing'er doesn't think it's important!"
"You girl."
Feng Lixue smiled sadly, rubbed her junior sister's little head lovingly, and said with a complex expression: "You think about the master wholeheartedly. It's no wonder that the master loves you the most."
Speaking of this, there was an imperceptible hint of envy in her eyes.
turn out to be.
It was just above the Gengjin Immortal Bed on the third floor.
I don't know if it's because I'm too reserved.
The master who had taken back his kidneys and whose physical body was a hundred times stronger than before, sweetly and tenderly poured love into the little junior sister countless times in front of her!
Even at the end, her excited little face filled with love was completely submerged.
"Big Sister"
Cen Xing'er suddenly raised her head and looked at her senior sister eagerly with her beautiful eyes: "I miss you Master so much, why don't we go in and take a look?"
"Do you think I don't want to?"
Feng Lixue shook her head, "Now that something like this has happened and another piece of Master's memory has been leaked, something must have happened in the sword hiding room."
"However, Master has repeatedly told me that no matter what happens, we should not go in, just keep an eye on Lin Xianxian, so"
"I can only guess whether the exposure of memories this time was Master's own idea?"
While the two senior sisters were having a conversation, a weak female voice came to their ears:
"That...the two witches of Youluo Palace."
"Your Highness, please tell me if you have anything to say."
Feng Lixue's expression suddenly turned cold and she looked at Lin Xianxian, who was tied up on the ground.
Lin Xianxian bit her lip and said: "Miss Feng, why are you talking so harshly! We have all been infused by that man in a sense! We can be considered sisters! Aren't we!"
"No, we are sisters, you are not! Luo Luo Luo~" Cen Xing'er on the side made a face.
"Don't be too close. If there's anything that happens to Your Highness, please just tell me."
Feng Lixue said coldly.
"that."
Lin Xianxian's cheeks were slightly red, and after thinking for a while, she said: "I have no objection to you using the magic rope to tie me up, but can you please let me stand up! It's very difficult to watch this memory scene from this angle. ah!"
Feng Lixue:
Cen Xinger:
As the woman in black took off all the robes and ties from the young man's upper body, the sinewy demonic body was fully exposed.
Everyone at the scene was also excited and blushing!
Yes!
Every adult demon cultivator present can clearly realize one thing.
Next up!
The two masters and apprentices in the picture may be performing an exciting and taboo drama!
"Come on! Demon Lord! You are a man! Why are you being cowardly!"
"Don't be afraid, Demon Lord! We support you spiritually!"
"Hey, that's right! Mu Xinyan and Mu Xinlan are one body and two souls, so! From a certain point of view! If this thing comes to pass! It is not Mu Xinyan who will be killed by the Demon Lord, but the entire Middle-earth Righteous Path. !”
"Tsk, tsk! That's right! The Demon Lord loves Gao Yi very much! For the sake of the Eastern Earth Demonic Way! Capture her!"
Tens of thousands of demon cultivators were gearing up and their eyes were shining.
Even the masters of the eight demon sects who pretended to be profound were sitting upright, for fear of missing any detail.
However, at this moment.
The picture was reversed again.
The forbidden scene between master and disciple that they expected did not appear!
Instead
What a jaw-dropping dramatic turn!
I saw Mu Xinyan gently brushing a dense mist of crimson powder over the young Demon Lord's mouth and nose.
The next moment, the young man fell down, his eyes closed tightly, and he fell into a deep sleep!
"Disciple, Master, I can't help you anymore."
Mu Xinyan said this, took out a jagged dagger from her arms, and pierced her disciple's chest with the sword!
laugh!
Dripping blood spurted out!
The grassy hills were suddenly dyed bright red!
"Hey, Xiao Qingling's blood is not purple demon blood?"
There was a trace of doubt in Mu Xinyan's eyes.
At this moment, off the field.
Everyone couldn't sit still at all, and the crowd was excited!
"This bad woman! How abominable! She attacked her disciples secretly! She has no martial ethics!"
"I should have known! This stinky bitch has evil intentions! There is no good person in the righteous way! Pity my simple and kind-hearted Demon Lord! No wonder he will turn evil in the future!"
"That's not right. With her strength, if she wanted to kill the Demon Lord, she could have done it long ago! Why wait until now?" Someone in the crowd found something suspicious.
"Harmful! This is not simple! This woman just wants to steal the Demon Lord's demonic blood! She is no different from that evil pharmacist!"
"Calm down! Isn't the Demon King living well now? So, there must be a reversal!"
Suddenly someone shouted such a sentence, and everyone thought that it made sense.
As the scene gradually became quiet.
The focus of the audience is once again on the screen.
Next.
I saw this Taoist Xuan Nu's biological sister, with sharp eyes and a cold expression, using a dagger in her hand to cut open the young man's flesh extremely ruthlessly!
As the skin and flesh of the abdomen were rubbed and everted, what everyone saw was not the bloody and hideous internal organs, but——
The branches of the spiritual wood were scorched and showing various curled and withered states!
"What the hell!? Where are the demon lord's internal organs? Why are they all fakes made of a bunch of spiritual wood?"
Countless people cried out in horror again.
"I know this! This is the last episode!"
Someone immediately explained: "When the Demon Lord destroyed the Evil Medicine Sect, in order to save the life of the little junior sister, he exhausted the essence of the internal organs, so he could only temporarily replace it with these fake ones!"
The words just fell out.
The woman in the picture took out the storage bag from her waist.
Then, the five human internal organs were dug out from inside - heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys!
Everyone suppressed the shock in their hearts and looked intently.
I saw that these five internal organs had an exquisite and transparent appearance, and contained powerful spiritual energy. They seemed to be made of a high-quality fairy wood.
"Oh my God! These internal organs are all made of the Xiantian Yi wood, which is a specialty of the Holy Land of Piaomiaoyun Palace and the Godswood Forest! It's still the best kind!"
Immediately, a learned old man from the eight demon sects explained.
The words fell soon.
No one had time to think about anything.
But he saw that the woman in the picture had already implanted the five Yimu organs into the young man's body with lightning speed and unparalleled precision through spiritual thoughts!
Then, he quickly sewed up the wound on his abdomen!
The whole process takes place in the blink of an eye!
"What a trick!"
"As expected of Mu Xinlan's sister!"
Although it is still unclear whether this beautiful demon master is an enemy or a friend, at this moment, all the demon cultivators are looking at the woman in the picture with awe!
"Ah, it turns out that the Yimu organs in Senior Brother Qingling's body were found for him by Mu Xinyan, not by his master!"
Hua Yuerong, who had suppressed her anger throughout the whole process, was completely shocked when she saw this place.
"Actually, I have already suspected this."
Xiao Qingmei shook her head and said: "In the past, when I first saw your senior brother Qingling, I noticed that the artificial organs in his body were extraordinary. They were not something that a boy like him who had just entered the Tao could find."
"But when I asked him about it, he said he had forgotten it."
"forgotten?"
Han Jinniang on the side couldn't help but interjected: "So, Bai Qingling's memory was sealed away by him just like the previous one in the Flame Demon Tower?"
"Just keep watching."
Xiao Qingmei's eyes were deep and she said: "I have an intuition that today's Demon Dao Conference, and even the entire pattern of Eastern Earth, will be completely changed because of the disclosure of this memory!"
"Yuerong, please sit down too. I believe Master, your senior brother Qingling will be back soon."
"Yes, Master!"
at the same time.
It seems that he took advantage of his disciple not waking up.
The beautiful Master Mu Xinyan who shocked the whole audience looked like a childlike girl, holding her cheeks and looking blankly at her disciple's face with her beautiful eyes.
"Sorry, you idiot."
"In order to allow you to practice swordplay with peace of mind, I hid this matter from you."
"In the past month, you have been practicing swordplay at the top of the mountain every night, while my master has been sewing and refining these Yimu viscera for you at the bottom of the mountain. It has really consumed a lot of my spiritual energy."
"Now it seems that all this hard work was not in vain. These Yimu internal organs are very suitable for your demonic body and are enough for you to use for hundreds of years. As for the future"
"If my master is still alive, I will think of a way for you!"
She talked nonchalantly, and her eyes suddenly turned red:
"Yes, my master is going to the Demon Palace tonight to give it a try."
"Whether the dwarf demon king kills or dies is actually meaningless to me, Mu Xinyan."
"I did this for no other reason than to prove one thing!"
"What she, Mu Xinlan, can't do! Not only can I, Mu Xinyan, do it, but I can do it even more thoroughly!"
"certainly."
"If my master still cannot crack the "Seven Absolute Formations of Killing Immortals" and dies in the Demon Palace, then our relationship in this life, master and disciple, will have to come to an end. "
"Actually, this is the reason why Master can't wait to help you prepare these internal organs."
Having said this, she covered her face with her hands, adjusted her emotions, and sighed softly:
"Hey, actually, this is also the first time for Master to be a Master."
"Speaking of which, you may not believe it. That day when you and I first met, you kowtowed to me and bowed. I was even more nervous than you were."
"But, in Master's life ambition, he wants to experience everything in this mortal world."
"So I accepted it decisively. You are so sweet-talking and good-looking."
"But I don't know how to treat my disciple at all."
"So, I sewed a magic robe for you, took you to trim your hair, and even foolishly offered to give you a bath that day."
"You must have been very scared at that time, meeting a strange master like me."
Speaking of this, Mu Xinyan smiled at the corner of her mouth, revealing a slight dimple. She reached out her hand and stroked her disciple's handsome face:
"Hey, my Qingling is really the most considerate and sensible boy in the world, my teacher."
"I really can't bear to leave you."
As she spoke, a charming blush appeared on her cheeks.
Then, she rested her head on her disciple's chest and said softly: "Also, please remember, your master is not a strange and bad woman. Just now, the master leaned on you and only It’s just for you to get familiar with how to let a girl lean on your shoulder so that it feels comfortable.”
"In this way, when the master is gone in the future, you can go find your girl Ronger."
At the end of the sentence, a smile appeared on her cheeks, but a drop of crystal tears fell from her eyes.
"One month of master-disciple friendship is not a long time."
"It should be easy for you to forget."
"Finally, thank you, disciple."
"You want Master to find the joy of the world, and also let Master understand one thing -"
"Master, respect me."
"I am not that woman's companion. I am also an independent soul. Even my destiny as a witch is more beautiful than her soul!"
"Because, I have a disciple who likes me, but she doesn't! Hahahaha!"
Say it.
The woman in black in the picture laughed loudly, and walked away with a sword like a heroine in the secular world.
She left gracefully.
But it earned the whole audience tears!
The whole audience burst into tears!
In the Paradise Palace, there was a sound of sorrow and lamentation!
On the high platform, a group of saints from the Hehuan Sect cried loudly!
"Oh my god! This is so touching!"
"There is nothing more sincere than the love between master and disciple in the world!"
"Yes! Although their master-disciple friendship only lasts for a month! Their sincere commitment to each other is better than the thousands of masters and disciples in the world of cultivation who plot and exploit each other!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
"Who said just now that there would be a taboo plot between them! Don't insult the relationship between master and apprentice!"
Everyone screamed.
Beauties such as Xiao Qingmei, Hua Yuerong, and Ye Hongyi were also moved to tears!
At this moment, there is no trace of jealousy or jealousy in their hearts towards the woman named Mu Xinyan, but only full of gratitude and heartache!
Indeed, without her appearance.
How could there be the powerful and perfect Demon Lord Qingling who takes care of them and instills great love into them today?
Inside the dome of the Sixiangji Palace.
"Uuuuuuuuuuah, it hurts! It hurts so much!"
Cen Xing'er cried until her head was spinning. She hugged her knees and remained motionless on the ground. "Master's master, she is true"
"It's okay, Xing'er."
Although Feng Lixue also felt uncomfortable in her heart, she still knelt down and comforted her disciple: "What we are looking at now is in the past a long time ago, so..."
"So, is that Grand Master still there?"
Cen Xing'er said with tears in her eyes: "Mu Xinlan is Mu Xinlan! The Grand Master is the Grand Master! Xing'er likes this Grand Master so much! If so."
She didn't know what she thought of, but she lowered her head and murmured with red cheeks: "It would be great if Taishifu was also instilled with great love by Master and stayed in Youluo Hall, and our family could be neat and tidy~"
flutter!
After listening to junior sister Wuji's childish words, Feng Lixue's vision suddenly darkened, she stumbled and almost slipped and fell!
Just when everyone was sad about the separation of master and apprentice.
The scene on the dome changed again.
Because the magic sword was left behind by Mu Xinyan.
The next memory scenes are all about the memory of the young demon king after he woke up.
From when he woke up and found the powerful Yimu internal organs in his body, to when he searched the entire Danghun Mountain with a look of panic, but there was no trace of the beautiful master, and finally, he sat lonely with the master and disciple talking to each other. In his cave, looking at the magic sword, he felt sad.
I don’t know how many years have passed.
The memory picture changes rapidly.
The young man practiced swordplay at sunrise and rested at sunset. He seemed to be afraid that his master would not find him when he came back, so he stayed on Danghun Mountain from the beginning to the end.
On this day, he went to the market at the foot of the mountain again to inquire, but still found nothing.
Master did not go to the Demon Palace.
Didn't appear anywhere near here either.
It was like a blazing meteor in his life, which left warmth for him during this month, but disappeared.
This day.
The moon was dark and the wind was high. The young man climbed up to the peak of Danghun Mountain again. He sat under the cold moon, looked at the magic sword in his hand, and said word by word:
"listen."
"From now on, your name is - Xinyan."
The words just fell.
The magic sword seemed to be a living creature with a soul. It made a soft buzzing sound and flew out from the young man's palm. After flying in a very "joyful" circle, it returned to the young man again.
That's when.
The young man became stronger and stronger, enough to cover the mountainside's Qi machine, and it seemed that he had detected something!
He suddenly opened his bright eyes and rushed towards the mountainside desperately!
"What happened to the Demon Lord? What did he find?!"
"Could it be that the beautiful master is back!?"
"Really! That's great! Master and apprentice meet again after a long separation and embrace each other in true love. I like this scene!"
At this moment, everyone watching the memory picture was even as excited as the young man in the picture!
Under the focus of the whole audience.
I saw the excited young Demon Lord with his sword falling outside the cave entrance halfway up the mountain. Then, his body turned into a stream of light and he couldn't wait to rush into the cave where he had stayed with his master!
"Da da da."
Follow the young man into the dark cave.
At this moment, the hearts of everyone outside the venue were also extremely high!
finally.
The young man took a deep breath and suddenly opened the innermost bronze door!
Under the illumination of a weak spiritual candle.
On the futon inside, there was a woman in black sitting, with her back to the door!
Watch this scene.
Outside the venue, some of the gentlemen in the demonic path were already bursting into tears. They shouted out with the young man with a strong sense of empathy:
"Master!"
The young man couldn't wait to rush over and hugged the master's slim waist from behind, only to find...
The master's body was like cotton and he fell straight into her arms!
"Master, this is."
The young man looked horrified. He quickly used his hands to explore the master's veins, and his face gradually turned around.
At this time, his eyes moved to the master's long snow-white legs under the black plain skirt.
After some inspection.
Only then did I realize that there was a green line on the sole of Master's foot that looked like an earthworm!
That green line goes all the way along the sole of Master's foot, through the snow-white jade toe, and spreads all the way to the arch of the foot and calf!
Moreover, it is still spreading slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye!
"Is this poison?"
The young man muttered to himself, looking horrified!
The next moment, tens of thousands of people at the scene watched in stunned silence.
"Holy crap! What is the Demon Lord doing! It's unnecessary! This is so unnecessary!"
"It's started, it's started! The Demon Lord is starting to rebel! This time is worth it!"
Someone in the crowd saw the clues.
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked and looked intently.
I was increasingly moved by this sincere and pure master-disciple relationship.
However, the green lines on the soles of the beautiful master's feet and calves completely disappeared.
The movements of the young demon lord became increasingly difficult to understand!
"Look! Something seems wrong!"
"You've almost absorbed all the poison! Why is the Demon Lord still hugging Master's leg? You're addicted to chattering, aren't you?"
While everyone was shocked, they also had a strange sense of expectation!
At this moment, all I could see was the young demon lord in the picture, holding his master's long, flawless and toxin-free legs infatuatedly. I don't know what he was thinking.
"Master, are you feeling better?"
After a while, he finally came to his senses and shouted tentatively.
No response.
"That's good, the poisonous core of the poison has just been gouged out. Even though the master is highly cultivated, the damage to her body is not small. Let her have a good rest."
The young man murmured to himself, shook his magic robe and stood up.
Then, maybe it had been too long since he had seen this master, but now he saw her intact in front of him, and he couldn't help feeling in his heart.
The young man knelt down again and held up the master's two beautiful, white and rosy feet.
Looking at this scene, the audience was boiling!
The atmosphere reached the pinnacle of tonight!
"Well! This is what I don't spend money?"
"Come! Here! Chong Master. No! Da Love Mozun! Start to know the Master Master and Grace Bao!"
"It's outrageous! Although it is only one month, it is also a master and apprentice! Age is many years apart!"
"Bad! You just say you love to see it!"
"Love to see! Magic Zun Mali! Stir -fry"
now.
The Tibetan sword room of the four elephant polar palaces.
Bai Feng was also old -fashioned and did not dare to look at Mu Xinlan next to him.
"Do you do it?" Daomen Xuan Nu flushed her face, forcibly suppressing the anger in her heart, and asked.
"ah?"
Bai Feng stunned.
"I ask you, with my sister." Mu Xinlan closed her eyes and tried to adjust her breathing.
"Do it." Qing Ling Mozun said mysteriously.
Mu Xinlan: (()? (This chapter is finished)
