Master is tempting, come to my disciple's arms

People should not have any expectations, otherwise the higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

Bai Luoli's plan to go to the Demon Realm was intercepted again. The reason was that the peak master was now busy with his disciples' lessons and had no time to spare. Xu Luoge also had to investigate the case of Liu Ying's disappearance and planned to set off for Zigu City to find out what happened. The candidate, of course, was Bai Luoli.

Although he was extremely reluctant, Liu Ying was also a member of Jiyue Mountain, so he couldn't just not go because he said so.

So, the two used the instruments to communicate again, but this time they still couldn't get through to each other...

Mo Qianyu lowered his eyes and looked at the gleaming sound transmission jade. His heart sank. Master wouldn't say he couldn't come, right? So he verbally verified whether he was dead or not.

Bai Luoli, you are really awesome. My life and death are not important to you anymore, right?

The man didn't want to repeat the mistakes of his previous life, so he was very tolerant of Bai Luoli in this life. He let Bai Luoli do whatever he wanted, and let him go if he didn't want to stay by his side, without any hesitation. But what did he get? He was perfunctory again and again.

Master is like a canary in a cage, not suitable for spreading his wings and flying high into the sky. He is only suitable to be locked in a cage, accompanying me day and night and becoming my private property.

The paranoia in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and the desire in his heart became more and more fierce.

In addition to Xu Luoge, there were several familiar faces traveling together this time. Their disciples also disappeared in Zigu City. Bai Luoli wondered if the murderer had any special feelings for Zigu City and chose to commit the crime here specifically.

In fact, Xu Luoge and his friends also discovered the murderer's peculiar hobby. Fortunately, everyone had the same opinion this time, so they brought everyone together to investigate, as there is strength in numbers.

Several people separated to search, and found out that the place where Liu Ying disappeared was in an inn, which was the inn that Su Ziwei brought them to last time. This inn was different from ordinary inns, where food and accommodation were all together, eating on the first floor and accommodation on the second floor. The inns here were all bungalows, and to reach the guest rooms, one had to pass through a curtain at the back door, walk along a cobblestone road, and turn through an archway.

As soon as Xu Luoge arrived, he asked the shopkeeper and the waiter about this matter, but everyone said that they did not hear any strange noises coming from the guest room in the backyard. That day they entertained guests and counted the money as usual. The girl said that she was tired and asked if they had any vacant rooms, so she stayed in their inn for one night. It was this night that she suffered the cruelest challenge of her life.

Stepping into the small house where Liu Ying had lived before, it was very simple. There was a wooden bed that had been slept on by countless people, a bed curtain that had been scrubbed white, a few chairs each with a leg missing, and a wooden table dotted with bacteria and covered with a layer of dandruff. A shabby atmosphere filled the air. Bai Luoli had never stayed in such a bad inn before. How could a little girl like her endure it?

Xu Luoge was in the same mood as Bai Luoli. Inner disciples had no worries about food and clothing. Every month, they could receive a mid-level spirit stone regardless of whether they completed any tasks or not. One mid-level spirit stone was worth ten taels of gold in the mortal world. He had never been harsh on his disciples.

"Why don't you find a more upscale inn to stay in?" This inn didn't look safe at all, and Xu Luoge couldn't help but complain to Bai Luoli.

Although he said this, his hands did not stop their actions. It was strange. There was no spiritual energy at all, not even a hair could be felt. After all, Liu Ying was Su Ziwei's inner disciple, and her cultivation was in the early stage of Golden Core. Even if she could not defeat the opponent, she had the ability to protect herself.

Bai Luoli did not comment. He bent down and lowered his head to see if there were any clues left. Just as his eyes searched the row of chairs with missing arms and legs, he made a surprising and unexpected discovery.

There was a small piece of black stuff wrapped around the broken part of one of the chair legs. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't see it at all. Bai Luoli quickly turned around and called Xu Luoge.

The two of them looked at it carefully and came to a conclusion that the murderer's clothing accidentally got caught on the leg of a chair, and after sensing the remaining fabric fragments, they found only a faint spiritual energy floating on them. Could it be that the person who kidnapped Liu Ying was a cultivator?

Su Ziwei was obviously too anxious last time and didn't even bother to look for any traces in the guest room where she was staying.

There were no signs of a fight at the scene, leading them to mistakenly believe that Liu Ying was still alive.

The other sect leaders worked in vain at the place where their disciples disappeared, but found no reliable evidence. However, Xu Luoge found evidence left by the murderer.

Those who practice Taoism rarely wear black, as most people in the demon world prefer this kind of dark color. They are afraid that the cultivators may fall into the devil and become the running dogs of the demon clan after a long time.

Wei Cheng had been cut off from food, and could not find any independent cultivators. Also, due to Zhou Ming's order, he had to be on high alert, so he had not eaten for three days. The demonic energy in his body had no spiritual energy to balance it, and it was running rampant in his meridians. With a physique of a spiritual cultivator, how could he withstand such a rampant demonic energy? Wei Cheng felt an unbearable burning pain in his heart, and his whole body felt as if it was immersed in a sea of ​​fire, or as if a handful of chili powder was applied to the wound.

The devil patterns on his face were faintly visible. As the leader of a sect, how could he be contaminated by devil energy and allow it to invade his body? The only possibility was that Baili Qi, who had always disliked him, had poisoned him when he married Zhou Ming.

When he was not in his right mind, he turned into a man-eating monster. Baili Qi! Baili Qi! Baili Qi!

Wei Cheng muttered to himself, each word more fierce than the last, "You are unkind and I am unjust. You are the one who set this nightmare for me, so you will be my food!" Haha!

"Ugh... cough cough..." The man spat out a mouthful of dirty blood and held his head tightly with both hands. His eyes were full of red bloodshot. Those bloodshot seemed to have life, moving like worms, gradually climbing up and converging to the pupil in the center.

"Ahhh!" His eyes were blind! There was a stinging pain in his eyes. Baili Qi, he was going to find him, that piece of trash. He was going to eat him and make him merge with himself forever. Haha!

Baili Qi's parents were not killed by others, but by Wei Cheng. He is a typical ungrateful person who can never be tamed.

Outside the Yuelan City Lord's Mansion, Jiang Wanwan took off the veil on her head, revealing her original appearance. The charming and lovely face was no longer there, replaced by criss-crossing scars. The scars were so deep that even if new flesh grew, it still could not cover the hideous appearance.

She never thought Zhou Ming could be so cruel. She spent a good night with him, but not only did he seal her throat, he also had his men cut her face. Although she felt so much pain and hatred in her heart, she could only grit her teeth and swallow it silently.

But fortunately, Zhou Ming still remembered the old friendship.

Now she has a more important mission to accomplish, which is to obey her father's last wish and find her half brother and sister.

By the way, their mother was killed, killing the mother and keeping the children. Yuelan City cannot be without a master. Such a huge city must be passed down and protected by someone. It must not fall into the hands of monks again.

Chu Yunze attended today's morning class for the first time ever. The boy was scared to death, thinking he had some terminal illness. However, the symptoms disappeared in just two or three days, and his body was not affected at all. He was able to eat, sleep, and jump around.

He hated Wen Guangbai's morning class the most. His eyes seemed to be glued to him, and he would ask him questions every time. Even if other disciples were about to raise their hands to break, he would not call on them.

Jiang Yuning ran away faster than a rabbit as soon as the class was over, not even bothering to wait for his senior brother and not letting him face Wen Guangbai alone.

"Yun Ze, how do the candy beans taste?" the man pretended to care about him.

Chu Yunze replied unhappily, "Not very good, very unpalatable, and your candy beans have side effects, they make me feel sick."

Hearing the young man say this, he thought that the medicine might have started to take effect, and joy crept up his brows. He was so happy in his heart that he couldn't express it in words.

"Really? The side effects may vary from person to person. Since the taste is not good, I will improve it when the time comes. I apologize for giving you a bad experience."

How could he deserve to apologize? Chu Yunze was choked by his words and started coughing. Most of his ears were red. The young man rejected Wen Guangbai's humble words and fled.

Staring at the boy's gaunt back, the man licked his dry lips with the tip of his tongue.

No matter who resides in the boy's heart, he will try his best to keep the boy by his side by any means necessary, and no one can take him away.

Mo Qianyu summoned Feng Ming and prepared to attack Jiyue Mountain in the cultivation world in due course. It was time to give these sanctimonious cultivators who always claimed to be saviors a warning. They had been used to a good life, so now they should have a taste of what it was like to live a hard life.