Fantasy: My Disciple of the Empress Wants to Be Blackened

After a while.

Su Changge's eyes were indifferent, and he stood up coldly.

With eyes full of resentment and unwillingness, Xuanyuan Nitian opened the door and walked out.

outside the room.

The two female disciples guarding Xuanyuan Nitian heard the sound of the door opening, and then saw Su Changge in black mat clothes and a Shura mask walking out of it. , Hastily saluted.

"My lord!"

Su Changge nodded indifferently, and walked away from the mansion.

The two female disciples stared at his back with complicated pretty faces and a trace of fear in their eyes.

"How did the Lord Master come here?"

"I don't know either, but the aura of the Hall Master seems to be a little more mysterious and powerful than before, and it's too scary."

The two looked at each other, sighing in their hearts.

Leave the mansion where Xuanyuan Nitian was imprisoned.

Su Changge looked at the huge city in front of him. The walls of the city were extremely tall and spread to the end of his sight. The original residents of the city had long been driven out by the disciples of the Tianxie clan. , apart from the disciples of the Tianxie clan, there is no one else.

Su Changge slowly raised his head and looked at the slightly dark sky in the distance. His eyes seemed to penetrate the space. In Feng Wanqing's body, the figures of other powerhouses inherited from the War Emperor are about to descend on the Cangbei Territory.

At this moment.

Chu Moyou and Ye Xianhan, who were cultivating in the mansion, suddenly sensed the familiar aura that came out of nowhere. They suddenly raised their heads, and Chu Moyou's eyes lit up, and he quickly restrained the aura of spiritual power in his body. "It's Shizun, Shizun is out."

Ye Xianhan stroked a strand of hair from his forehead, nodded and said, "It's his breath, he's outside the mansion."

next second.

Seeing Chu Moyou get up impatiently, and her petite body rushing out, Ye Xianhan was slightly taken aback, then stared at Chu Moyou's back, with an inexplicable gleam in his eyes.

outside the mansion.

Seeing Chu Moyou coming out, Ye Qingyun and the female disciples were startled at the same time. Before they could react, they saw Chu Moyou's figure turned into a stream of light and rushed towards a certain place in the city. , Ye Xianhan also slowly walked out of the courtyard, glanced at them lightly, followed Chu Moyou and left here without saying a word.

the other side.

As soon as Su Changge looked away from the sky, he heard an extremely joyful voice in his ears. He turned his head to look, and saw a petite figure in red clothes standing not far from him, With those big watery eyes, staring at him without blinking.

"Master."

Seeing Su Changge, Chu Moyou felt indescribably happy, she automatically blocked everything around her, only seeing Su Changge's figure in her eyes, and the deep love was shining in her eyes.

Behind her, Ye Xianhan stopped quietly, and looked at Su Changge with her beautiful eyes, and the look in her eyes also became soft in an instant.

Look at these two people.

Feeling the sudden surge of aura in their bodies, Su Changge moved his eyes, then stared at Chu Moyou for a second, and said slowly, "Did nothing happen these few days?"

Chu Moyou hurriedly shook his head.

Ye Xianhan smiled and said, "Nothing happened, it's just that you, a disciple, took me to practice for a few days, which actually increased my spiritual strength a lot."

Su Changge glanced at Ye Xianhan, looked at her extremely delicate half of the cheek, and the other half was wearing a silver mask, he said slowly: "I can't see it, but after wearing the mask, it will give you a different taste. "

heard.

Thinking of something, Ye Xianhan's pretty face blushed slightly, she suppressed the strange emotion in her heart, and said carefully: "Put on the mask, just to cover up the ugly face behind the mask, to thank Palace Master Su for saving his life, In the future, Xianhan is willing to be the master of Su Dian, and willing to serve Shura Dian."

Chu Moyou puffed his mouth slightly.

She felt a little uncomfortable, but after hearing what Ye Xianhan said, she couldn't say anything about her in front of her master, so she just said quietly: "Master just came out of the customs, so he cares about sister Xianhan so much, Xianhan My sister should be very happy."

Hearing Chu Moyou's words, Ye Xianhan looked at her with a smile, shook his head and said, "Sister Chu is too worried. Xianhan knows her status is low, so she doesn't dare to have any other thoughts. Fortunately, Palace Master Su took a fancy to her." , I am already very satisfied to be able to serve for the Asura Palace."

Chu Moyou pouted.

Su Changge glanced at Chu Moyou, reached out and patted her little head, "Why did you talk to your elder sister Xianhan, you are a little girl who doesn't understand anything, you should listen to her more in the future."

Chu Moyou was dissatisfied, but when she heard Master's reproachful tone, she snorted coldly in her heart, then nodded weakly, and said softly, "Master, I have been very obedient these few days when you were away. Sister Han, what do you think, Sister Xianhan?"

She looked at Ye Xianhan and asked the last sentence.

Ye Xianhan was stared at by her, thinking of the cruel scene of Chu Moyou beheading thousands of spirit beasts alone in the Shura Purgatory Tower, she nodded slightly and echoed: "Yes, sister Chu has always been obedient .”

Su Changge gave the two of them a weird look.

Why did I feel that the atmosphere between the two of them was not quite right, but considering that they had only met each other for a few days, it was reasonable to have a little relationship with each other, so I didn't think much about it, just walked up to Ye Xianhan and looked at her His skin was as white as snow, and then he spread his palm lightly, and an extremely delicate hosta appeared in his palm. He lifted Ye Xian's cold and soft black hair, and gently bound her hair with the hosta.

Ye Xianhan was completely stunned.

She looked at Su Changge obsessively, and was at a loss for a moment.

Su Changsinger stroked her snow-white and delicate cheek with his palm, and he enjoyed the warm touch from his hand. Under Ye Xianhan's blank gaze, he said softly: "You seem surprised, why, I can't give you something?"

"No..." Ye Xianhan hurriedly shook his head.

Su Changge caressed her lips with his finger, and smiled faintly, "Be good, I will like you more."

heard.

While Ye Xianhan was feeling sweet and shy, she was suddenly taken aback.

She suddenly thought of Chu Moyou, and when she turned her head, she saw a pair of cold and indifferent eyes staring at her closely. Her heart skipped a beat, she didn't mean to provoke Chu Moyou on purpose, but she couldn't refuse Su Changge's tenderness at all.

"Sister Chu..."

Su Changge glanced at Chu Moyou, and felt the icy aura suddenly emanating from her body. This aura was aimed at Ye Xianhan. He frowned slightly, and said coldly, "Forget what I just said. Listen carefully to your elder sister Xianhan, is that how you listen?"

The joy of seeing her master disappeared in Chu Moyou's heart. She gritted her teeth lightly, and her heart became extremely sad. Seeing her beloved master with her own eyes, pulling up the hair of other women in front of her , that feeling really seemed like something was stuck in her heart, making her a little out of breath.

She lowered her head slowly.

Suppressing the cold murderous intent in his eyes, he said weakly: "I know I was wrong, from now on, I will listen carefully to sister Xianhan's words."

Ye Xianhan's pretty face was complicated.

She really didn't do it on purpose, but she knew Su Changge's domineering character, and she couldn't refuse this man. Sometimes, she couldn't resist her heart.

Su Changge felt a little baffled.

However, he didn't think deeply about it, but when the two of them got along well, they should be able to get acquainted after getting along a lot in the future.

He never thought that Chu Moyou would be like Feng Wanqing, fall in love with him as a master rebelliously, and want to take him as his own, and this disciple's degree of sickness is almost as good as Feng Wanqing's. More than anything.