"The next step is to smash the golden elixir, dig out the immortal bones, and imprison them." Blood Qilin swung her tail. In her long years, she had seen many dramas in which master and disciple turned against each other, fell in love and killed each other. There is such a process.

However, when Zhu Jiuyi looked back, the first thing she noticed was her master's clothes.

That night, the master actually wore the snow-white fox fur she knitted for him.

In Zhu Jiu's memory, Su Yan had worn the fox furs she knitted for Su Yan a few times a few decades ago. Later, he found them too fancy and kept them on the shelf.

Tonight, with his pale face and spotless fox fur, it was hard to tell whether the bright moon was in the sky or on earth.

"Master, are you still warm in this outfit?"

In Zhu Sui's incredible eyes, Zhu Jiu did not explain why he cut down the tree at the first time. Instead, he asked about the master's temperature. Su Yan was also startled, and subconsciously reached out and touched the furry collar that blocked out the cold air.

After today's serious injury, when he went out, he also felt the long-lost chill. Without thinking much, he took out a thick coat from the storage ring.

Unexpectedly, it was a fox fur made by his young apprentice.

To say it is a coincidence is actually not a coincidence.

After all, immortal cultivators are protected from cold and heat, so they naturally don't need winter clothes to keep out the cold. The clothes they prepare on weekdays are also thin spring shirts.

Only this young apprentice could come up with a set of fallacious theories that make people cold-hearted and made dozens of fox furs for him!

But, why do you want to cut off the elixir?

However, what Su Yan was thinking at this time was different from what he asked. He looked at Zhu Jiu's eyes that had turned back to as beautiful as violets, and subconsciously asked: "Why did your eyes turn back to the original state again?" Is it purple?"

Zhu Sui, Shen Xiaojun, Xiao Qilin, and even Shen Xiaoxue and the others, who were bystanders from different time and space, all looked at the two of them in confusion.

What's going on with these two people? Why don't you look like you're in trouble? In that way, it was as if there was no chopped elixir beside them. They just met while walking and chatted as usual. Isn't it too abnormal?

Zhu Jiu pursed her lips, with a hint of flying clouds on her pretty face, and shook her bun. However, she still looked directly at Su Yan and said: "Actually, they have always been this color and have never changed."

Su Yan was also a little silent for a while. Eyes are the windows to the soul. This saying may be most appropriate when applied to Zhu Jiu's eyes.

That day he brought her back from the demon world, and she asked herself to take her back to the sacred mountain. Her purple eyes turned from purple to black in one night, telling herself that she had given up her obsession with herself.

At that moment, when Su Yan looked into the depths of those black eyes, he also confirmed that those black eyes were ruthless.

However, tonight, she told herself that these eyes had always been purple and had never changed in a day!

"So, why did you come to cut the elixir?" Su Yan finally asked this question.

Zhu Jiu: "Because, this elixir is actually a poisonous strain planted by the Demon Emperor, and it was also caused by Master You's vomiting blood today."

"That's nonsense. This is the magic medicine left by the Lord's Palace for His Highness. You witch is so audacious and your crime is unforgivable!"

The veteran who commanded the Shenxiao Army angrily drew his sword.

Behind him, hundreds of veterans of the Shenxiao Army also drew their swords, their evil aura rising into the sky.

"Haha, stop making excuses. You are just coveting the Master, jealous of the Goddess of Heaven and the Master, and want to destroy the relationship between the Master and the Goddess. Today I will expose your dirty thoughts to the world!" Zhu Sui was so angry that she directly revealed the truth.

Su Yan: "..."

Zhu Jiu: "..."

"what?"

As soon as she said this, even the veterans of the Shenxiao Army were stunned.

Zhu Jiu stared at Zhu Sui coldly. If the master hadn't been by her side, she would have really wanted to kill her with a sword!

Su Yan was probably the only one present who did not regard Zhu Jiu's explanation as sophistry.

At first, he felt that the ninety-nine-year-old Jade Toad Fruit was too powerful.

He has always believed that no matter in any world system, there is no pie in the sky.

Everything has a price.

This was one of the reasons why he was unwilling to take the elixir in the first place.

After the Envoy of Paradise appeared, Su Yan also doubted the owner of Paradise.

Now Zhu Jiu told him that this was the Demon King's trap.

Su Yan doesn't know what the truth is?

However, it was impossible for Su Yan to believe Zhu Jiu just based on her words.

In the final analysis, Zhu Jiu's identity as the demon emperor's clone has always been the threshold that cannot be passed.

Even though Su Yanxin was sincere to her in her heart, how much free will did her avatar have?

Su Yan raised his hand, suppressed the crowd behind him who were about to move, looked at Zhu Jiu quietly and asked: "Then Jiu'er, how did you learn this secret?"

Hearing this, Zhu Jiu opened his mouth, but fell silent in the end and could only smile bitterly. Master asked how you knew. She really couldn't answer this question.

To be honest, that was what the Demon Emperor revealed to her.

However, how can such an explanation be trusted by others?

She couldn't help but thought to herself: "Demon Emperor, is this what you want to see?"

As the master and disciple looked at each other and remained silent, the air became calmer a little bit.

Behind Su Yan, the Shenxiao Army had formed a military formation, and the veteran general at the head directly sacrificed the fortune of the Heavenly King left by Shen Xiaoxue.

Above Zhu Sui's head, there was a flying sword hanging high.

Zhu Jiu looked at this scene and shook his head.

Actually, they don't have to. She would never resist with her master standing on the opposite side.

Then they saw the white-haired girl holding the purple shadow in her hands, facing Su Yan, kneeling on her knees, and said sadly: "Master, I swear, every word of what I just said comes from my heart. In this life of Jiu'er, except for that time back then, It’s just empty talk and forgetting feelings. Besides, I haven’t deceived Master with a single word!”

Su Yan narrowed his eyes, but did not reply. He just saw him duck out of the way and appeared in front of the girl. He silently grabbed Ziying and swung his sword towards the slender neck.

Feeling that death was approaching, her delicate body stiffened suddenly, but she did not make any resistance.

However, the sword blade did not hit her neck in the end, but instead made a deep sword mark between the two of them.

"Zhu Jiu, you hooked up with the Demon Emperor and destroyed the elixir!"

"The friendship between you and me as master and disciple has ended. Now we are clearing the door and expelling you from the master's sect!"

"Go away, as far away as possible!"

"Don't let me see you in this world again!"

Zhu Sui: "?"

Little Qilin: "??"

A group of gods and soldiers: "???"

No way! ! ! that's all? Is that all it takes to be kicked out of the school?

Even if you can't kill someone, you can't even lose your cultivation level?

Could it be that it is not only Zhu Jiu, the rebellious disciple, who wants to challenge the master, but also Su Yan, the master...

"Your Highness, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to explain to King Shenxiao what you did!" The veteran of the Shenxiao Army clenched his iron fists and said without anger.

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