The protagonist chased the villain, and Tiandao screamed in anger

Chapter 88: Cultivation: The miserable protagonist surrenders to the Demon Lord! (35)

Everyone in the Demon Palace was as excited as if it were New Year's Day, but the several sects in the Fairy Mountain were in complete chaos.

Yu Zhao, who had just rushed back to Taihua Sect, keenly discovered the strange atmosphere in the sect. The disciples from several peaks that he usually saw were all gone.

While he was still wondering what had happened in Taihua Sect, the sect master and elders gathered in the main hall of the main peak, communicating with the elders of several other sects with worried looks on their faces.

"This is too much! The demons are simply lawless!" An elder with white hair and long beard smashed the sandalwood square table under his command with a palm. His voice was deep and powerful, and he denounced the evil deeds of the demons.

Sect Leader Qi was relatively calm. He distracted himself and checked the Changming Palace. He was slightly relieved when he found that the disciples' soul lamps were still on.

"Logically speaking, at the foot of the Immortal Gate, outside the secret realm, there is a barrier set up by the five major sects. It is impossible not to detect the breath of the demon clan."

"But the fact is that that group of demonic cultivators actually kidnapped the top disciples of several of our sects. Regardless of how they did it, how can we rescue them in the current situation?"

Those who were captured are the future of the sect! Elder Qingshan was almost crying because his favorite disciple was among them!

"Hmph! What's the point of being anxious? The demons are so arrogant that they sent a message to inform us, which means they are fully prepared to resist you. What do you want to do? Go directly to the Demon Realm to fight? The other party is holding so many of us hostages! It's better to find out what these demons want to do first! There must be a purpose and a plan!"

Several elders were discussing something when the door of the main hall was suddenly pushed open and Yu Zhao just barged in.

Venerable Hongyun has been in seclusion for a long time and has no signs of coming out. Yu Zhao's original intention was to establish a good relationship with the sect leader, and he was worried that he would come back too late, so he came to report.

But he didn't expect that most of the sect's elders came to the main hall.

Several pairs of eyes looked at him, their expressions were changeable and complicated. Apart from the initial surprise, Yu Zhao could not understand the meaning behind them.

"...Several elders are here. Disciple Yu Zhao returned a little late, so I came to report to the sect leader." Although he didn't understand why, Yu Zhao still spoke according to the words he had prepared in advance.

……

Yu Huai dug out green plum wine from under the peach tree and smelled the sweet aroma as soon as he opened the jar.

You Mu preferred to drink sweet wine, so Yu Huai buried a lot of fruit wine.

After dealing with the jar of wine and taking out a portion to keep warm, Yu Huai went to the largest restaurant in Wangliang City to pack up some snacks.

Although the cultivators do not need to fill their stomachs with food after fasting, most demon cultivators do not follow the rules and love to satisfy their appetites, so this restaurant is quite busy.

Heat the wine, pack the snacks and place them on a tray.

After taking care of these, Yu Huai carried the food and walked towards the courtyard where You Mu lived. The other party had already dealt with the matters in the Demon Palace and had returned.

"Zhu Fang Lou's milk glutinous rice balls?"

Seeing the several plates of snacks brought by Yu Huai, You Mu became interested. He stood up from the couch and picked up the chopsticks to pick up some.

The milk flavor is very strong, mixed with the fragrance of glutinous rice and the fruity aroma inside. It is a very palatable dessert.

You Mu enjoyed the meal very much. He finished most of the snacks before picking up the wine glass and drinking.

“Not bad, delicious”

Holding the wine glass in his hand, You Mu shifted his gaze to Yu Huai standing beside him.

"Are you pleading for those people from Taihua Sect?"

Yu Huai raised his head, met You Mu's inquiring gaze, nodded, but denied: "Yes, and no, I really can't watch my former fellow disciple die, but..."

Yu Huai paused, squatted down, and knelt on one knee at You Mu's feet.

"I am now a demon cultivator, following my master, and everything I do is for my master."

These words were said so sincerely that one would not feel the slightest bit bored.

You Mu finished his drink and motioned Yu Huai to fill it up again: "You keep saying nice things."

How could You Mu not understand Yu Huai's thoughts?

The dog was smart. He showed his loyalty and tried to cheer him up, asking him to be lenient to the detained monks.

This is because he took to heart what he said when he left: "It depends on my mood."

"What if one day, your fellow disciples stand against you? What if the people you asked for mercy and saved want you to die?"

Holding the wrist of the wine glass handed to him by Yu Huai, You Mu lowered his head and looked directly into Yu Huai's pupils, trying to get an answer from him.

His heart skipped a beat and Yu Huai's eyelashes trembled twice.

The scene the other party described overlapped with the faces of those people who watched coldly when he died in the formation in his previous life.

Yu Huai froze, wondering if the other party knew something.

Under You Mu's gaze, he lowered his brows and tried to calm the hatred that suddenly surged in his heart, which was the surging hatred from before his death in his previous life.

"It is my wish to plead for them, but since I am on a different path from them, I will not be soft-hearted if that day comes." Every wrong has its perpetrator, every debt has its creditor. In the previous life, most of the people in the master's sect were deceived by Yu Zhao, so it was not surprising that they would join forces to besiege him.

What's more, they are in different camps, and it is only a matter of time before they come into conflict.

But this life is different after all, he is no longer alone and helpless.

"understood"

You Mu suddenly chuckled, took Yu Huai's hand, raised his head and drank the wine in the other's hand.

Yu Huai, after all, could not escape the basic nature of goodness. Even if he were to be reborn, he would not be able to confuse the source of his hatred.

"They won't die, but... it's time for you to go." He took the wine glass from Yu Huai's hand and placed it on the tray on the side.

You Mu picked up the wine jug, shook it, and threw the jug behind him.

"boom!"

The porcelain wine jug hit the ground and shattered, with the wine splashing out and spraying onto the surrounding furniture and bed.

The burning magic followed closely, the wine burned and quickly turned into a raging fire, and the flaming tongues continued to devour the house behind You Mu.

Things happened so quickly that before Yu Huai had time to rejoice that his fellow disciples were temporarily safe, he was shocked by this sudden action.

Just as he was about to raise his hand to cast a spell to put out the fire, You Mu pressed down on the back of his hand.

"What do you mean...I have to go...where should I go?"

He had so many questions in his mind that he didn't know where to start. As the fire grew bigger and bigger, Yu Huai had a premonition of something and began to panic. Looking at the orange-red fire, he subconsciously pulled You Mu and was about to leave.

Following Yu Huai's pull, You Mu stood up, but did not follow him. Instead, he stretched out his hands, put them on Yu Huai's neck, raised his foot and kissed him.

The flames were so hot that the temperature penetrated the fabric of the clothes and reached the blood and heart.

It was clearly a closed door, but in this situation, Yu Huai naturally couldn't push it away, so he could only lower his head along with the other party.

The person who takes the initiative first is also the first to back off.

You Mu wiped the corner of his lips with his knuckles, and the hand that was climbing on Yu Huai's shoulder slid down and landed on his heart. He said something that Yu Huai couldn't understand:

"Refine it, and it will be yours."

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