Reborn Demon Emperor, I have to stay away from them

Yun Buqi looked a little dusty, but his spirit was very good.

He hasn't accepted a disciple for many years, let alone such a good disciple! He is good at dealing with things and has good talent. If Zi Li hadn't broken his heart, he wouldn't have gotten this chance.

However... when thinking of the Zi Li family, Yun Buqi couldn't help feeling a little pain in his heart. Such a good child, he shouldn't be treated like this.

"Come on, come on, Xiaomu, look what I brought you."

As he spoke, Yun Buqi's storage ring lit up with light, and as if to keep a secret, Yu Mu could not see clearly what was inside under the obscurity of the light.

"Master, stop playing."

Yu Mu smiled bitterly, but saw Yun Buqi smile triumphantly, the light dissipated, and a long spear suddenly appeared in front of Yun Buqi.

The spear was placed horizontally in the air, there seemed to be a blazing purple flame between the spears, and on the black spear body, the lifelike purple dragon carving showed its fangs and claws bared.

The moment it appeared, accompanied by a burst of gunfire that sounded like a dragon's roar, a terrifying murderous aura instantly burst out, and the terrifying breath lifted Yun Buqi's white beard and hair.

If it weren't for his powerful cultivation to suppress it, I'm afraid that Xingyun Palace would be overturned by this murderous aura!

"this…"

Looking at the spear, this was the first time that Yu Mu's eyes showed emotion since his return.

This is the magic spear that has been suppressed at the bottom of Lingxu...Tianwen!

In the previous life, this spear had been with him for thousands of years. But in the last battle, Tianwen was broken, chopped into pieces by Ye Tian's divine weapon. It was ridiculous that the divine weapon... was sacrificed with Xiao Yu's blood.

The demon dragon soul that had been hidden in Tianwen, the only one to whom he could confide his inner sorrow, also died with Tianwen's death.

He was holding a broken gun, and was clearly going to kill Ye Tian and avenge the Demon Dragon Soul! Clearly...

Yu Mu's fingertips gently stroked the hot gun body.

In the dark, has it come back? Is it still willing to follow me...

Seeing Yun Buqi's surprised expression, Tianwen also inexplicably became quiet.

"Very good, it seems... this gun is indeed destined for you."

Yun Buqi laughed: "In that case, old... well! Master, I will give you this gun. By the way, Xiaomu, can you use a gun?"

"meeting."

Yu Mu seemed to have made some kind of decision. His slender and powerful fingers tightly grasped Tianwen. At this moment, even Yun Buqi could feel the joy of the spirit of the gun!

"Disciple...thank you, Master!"

The spear seemed to turn into a swimming dragon and circled around Yu Mu three times. After a burst of gunfire, it turned into purple light and merged into Yu Mu's hand.

It seemed as if it originally belonged to Yu Mu.

Yu Mu also knelt down on one knee. He felt that what he had lost was coming back to him, and his once fallen heart was now a little warmer.

"You and I are master and disciple, why bother to thank me, as long as you like it." Yun Buqi stroked his white beard: "You don't need to think too much when you are with me, just practice with peace of mind. You just need to know that if the sky falls, I will hold it up.

You should be my last disciple in this life. As long as I am still alive, I will never let you suffer any injustice again."

"Disciple believes in Master, I believe you can do it."

"You've already done it once, for me, a person without any relatives or friends."

Yun Buqi did not hear the latter part of the sentence clearly. Facing Yu Mu, he somehow always had a sense of satisfaction as if it was destiny, as if... taking Yu Mu as his disciple had made up for something he should have lost.

"That's right! Xiaomu, let me tell you, don't underestimate me. In fact, I am one of the best in the entire northwest! What's more, I may not have no hope of reaching the state of spiritual enlightenment in this lifetime!"

Yun Buqi helped Yu Mu up and talked to him, and then he wanted to take Yu Mu out for a drink.

In the training room, the spirit stone glowed with spiritual energy. As the jade cup was lightly touched, accompanied by Yun Buqi's eloquent conversation, in the warm and soft light, the indifference in the depths of Yu Mu's eyes seemed to be slowly melting away.

For a long time, Yun Buqi spoke incoherently, but Yu Mu still smiled gently and listened to his master's words.

He knew, he had always known, that his master's alcohol tolerance...maybe only matched that of ordinary people, but he just loved to have a sip or two whenever he had nothing to do.

"Xiao Mu...you...you are my disciple, my disciple Yun Buqi..."

Drunkenly, Yu Mu looked at Yun Buqi lying on the wine table, took off his robe and covered him with it, then waved his hand, and the mess was cleaned up completely.

"Master, you are one of the few salvations for me."

...............

The moon was bright and clear. There was a cool night breeze at the highest point of Xingyun Palace, which brushed across Yu Mu's hair. He held a jade pot in his hand, as if raising a toast to the moon.

Just like the Demon Emperor who once stood alone on the top of the Demon Realm Mountain, holding a gun and fighting against the sky.

But in this life, he is not alone.

Who would have known that the Demon Emperor, who was covered in blood, and whose soul was stained with blood, was a powerful demon! The way he cultivated... was to protect!

Ye Tian, ​​who was regarded as the Son of God, believed unconditionally by the world and revered like a god, actually practiced killing.

When the wine in the pot was finished, Yu Mu carefully put away the jade pot. A dark purple light suddenly appeared, and Tianwen reappeared in his hand.

The gunshot was full of joy, only for Yu Mu. Even though Yu Mu's current cultivation level could not suppress the Demon Dragon Soul, it still instinctively trusted and snuggled up to Yu Mu.

"I will protect you too."

Yu Mu smiled, and seemed to have returned to the past, the self who was clean from inside to outside, even though... he never felt that he was dirty.

With the spear across his knees, under the moonlight, Yu Mu's terrifying and powerful cultivation burst out! He was at the peak of Jindan! In the northwest, he was already considered a great man.

He was facing the Ziyun Palace!

"I will return the Tianhe Xuan Gong to you."

"Om!!"

Even the Xingyun Palace's protective formation was unable to completely intercept that kind of dissipated energy, and it turned into an invisible wave that swept across the entire Yunhe Sect!

Feeling this breath, the whole sect was shocked! Especially the disciples of Ziyun Hall were awakened from their practice and looked up in panic.

This is the aura of the eldest senior brother. He... he is dispersing his power! As a Jindan cultivator, dispersing the main practice is tantamount to re-cultivating...

Liu He's eyes instantly became moist. She looked in the direction of Xingyun Palace, mumbling with her red lips, but no one knew what to say.

Xiao Yu's beautiful eyes were filled with anger. Junior brother... he had dispersed the Tianhe Mysterious Art. He had betrayed Master! He had turned his back on the sect!

Ye Tian looked up in the training room. When there was no one around him, how could he still have the temperament of someone who needed care and was very obedient?

Instead, the whole person looked full of unparalleled confidence and domineering. He opened his eyes and it turned out to be Shu Tong! The aura on his body was not like that of an ordinary human, but rather revealed a demonic aura.

The corners of his mouth were curved with sarcasm: "You are courting death."

Only Zi Li was biting her lips lightly at this moment.

"Mu'er... Master, what did I do wrong? Why do you treat me like this..."