I am the villain amulet

But the child looked at her blankly, and then shook his head again.

Rong Shu raised his eyebrows slightly, not surprised. After experiencing such a cruel thing, it was a blessing to be alive.

"Your Excellency, the immortal doctor said that this child has suffered a brain trauma. I think he won't be able to remember his name for a while." Qing stepped forward and bowed.

Rong Shu nodded, his eyes slightly turned. He looked at the delicate Yan and Yu beside him, and then said: "Then I will call you Xiao Yan, how about it?"

"Thank you, Immortal Rong!" Xiao Yan thanked.

"Are you willing to take me as your master?" Rong Shu smiled indifferently and looked at him gently.

Then Xiaoyan bowed deeply to her and said, "Xiaoyan is willing to meet the master!"

Rong Shu's eyebrows and eyes were as beautiful as a painting, and her charming face was smiling, with soft light in her eyes, "Disciple, get up."

Xi Qing on the side was stunned. This was the first time that Immortal Rong accepted a disciple, and he accepted this child of unknown origin as his disciple.

Because the child did not know his own name and had taken Rong Shangxian as his master, he was named Rong Yan after Rong Shangxian's surname.

Time passed quickly and Rong Yan's injuries were completely healed.

"Xiao Yan, come here!" Rong Shu waved at Rong Yan, who was standing on the side without saying a word.

Upon seeing this, Rong Yan walked towards his master.

"Do you know martial arts?" Rong Shu asked, and then he saw him looking at him blankly, and he knew that he didn't know.

Then Rong Shu waved her slender hand, and a book appeared in her hand: "Take this book and read it. If you don't understand, come and ask me." Then she said to Rong Yan.

Rong Yan looked at his master in surprise and nodded.

The peach blossoms are everywhere, and the breeze blows, carrying the petals away. The morning light is dim, the fairy mist is lingering, and the whole yard is filled with the fragrance of peach blossoms.

Under the peach tree, a man in a moonlit robe swung his sword fiercely and decisively, and the petals danced in the wind.

"It's rare in the world to find someone as talented as Xiaoyan." Rong Shu couldn't help but praise the man who was practicing martial arts in the peach blossom forest.

Rong Shu discovered that he had picked up a treasure. His martial spirit was so high and his talent was so extraordinary that even the Immortal Emperor was not as good as him.

"Master." The man under the peach tree put away his sword and walked to her when he saw Rong Shu. Looking at the peach blossom in the middle of Master's brow, his eyebrows and eyes were like a painting, stunningly beautiful.

"Even I have to call Xiaoyan Master." Rong Shu joked as he looked at his disciple with beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Master will always be my Rong Yan's master." Rong Yan looked at his master seriously with his cold eyes.

Rong Shu saw his serious face and burst out laughing.

Suddenly, the wisps of clouds dissipated, and the peach blossoms in the forest seemed to be still. All that could be seen was that the Master's eyebrows and eyes were filled with stars.

"Xiao Yan, you should smile more. It's been several years and I've rarely seen you smile." Rong Shangxian said with amusement, looking at his expressionless disciple.

Standing behind Rong Shangxian, Xi Qing looked at Rong Shangxian, who had been teasing Rong Yan since Rong Yan arrived, and shook his head helplessly.

Immortal Rong has not left the valley in recent years.

Rong Yan looked at his master with sparkling eyes and a hint of tenderness.

A different kind of thought flows in my heart.

"Fairy Rong!" At this time, a maid in white clothes came gracefully. Maybe she flew a little too fast, so her clothes were a little messy.

"Don't worry, tell me slowly." Xi Qing said, looking at the maid with an anxious face.

"Miss Qing, Immortal Rong, the Immortal Emperor has issued another decree, saying that he has found out about the Demon Lord, who once appeared in Lingdu." After the maid said this, she carefully glanced at Immortal Rong's expression, and seeing that he was not impatient, she continued, "Rong, Immortal Rong, the Immortal Emperor asked you to go look for him..."

Then he heard Immortal Rong snort coldly.

"Did the Immortal Emperor say what the benefits are?"

The few of them did not notice Rong Yan behind Rong Shangxian. When they heard the word "Demon Lord", their eyes sank slightly and a thought flashed through their minds.

"My Immortal, the Immortal Emperor said that if you find the Demon Lord, you will give the Peach Blossom Valley in the fairyland to me!" The maid in white clothes smiled. The Immortal Emperor seemed to know that my Immortal Rong would say so, and continued.

After hearing this, Rong Shu's eyebrows turned slightly, "Okay, if we can't find it, then Taohuawu will also belong to me, Rong Shangxian."

Immortal Rong looked up into the sky and said as if taking advantage of the situation.

The maid passed the message to the Immortal Emperor. After hearing it, the maid's brows were happy, and then she said, "My lord, the Immortal Emperor said it's good."

After hearing this, Rong Shangxian was puzzled. When did the Immortal Emperor become so easy to talk to?

However, she had been thinking about Taohuawu for a long time. Not only was the scenery there extremely beautiful, but even the peach blossom wine brewed there was absolutely delicious.

"Xiao Yan, let's go to Lingdu."

"Yes, Master." Rong Yan lowered his eyes, hiding his thoughts.

The sun is shining brightly, and it is the perfect time of spring. Hundreds of flowers are blooming all over the mountains and fields.

After crossing the sea of ​​flowers, you will arrive at the spiritual city.

Lingdu is the capital of spiritual energy, and everyone relies on cultivating spiritual energy. Lingdu has three spiritual leaders, the first is the Shen family, the second is the Du family, and the third is the Lu family.

"Let's rest here today." Rong Shu looked at Lingzhai Restaurant and said to Rong Yan.

Rong Yan looked at the familiar and disgusting street market, hiding the bloodthirsty murderous intent in his heart.

When I looked up, I heard my master's voice and nodded.

"Sir, are you here for a meal or to stay overnight?" As I entered Lingzhai Restaurant, I saw the waiter approaching me with a smile on his face.

Rong Yan said calmly: "Stay in a hotel, and get a good room."

"Okay! Please follow me."

Following the waiter upstairs, Rong Shu entered an elegant room, and Rong Yan was in the room next to her.

"Master, if you need anything, just call me." Rong Yan said as he looked at his master who had changed his appearance.

Rong Shu nodded, feeling deeply gratified that her disciple cared about her.

The night is dark, and the hazy moonlight can be seen in the sky, shining through the window lattices and blending with the window screens.

While Rong Shu was resting with his eyes closed, he heard some noise coming from the room next to him. Rong Shu listened carefully and heard his disciple's painful voice.

Worried in his heart, a figure flashed into the room.

The flickering candlelight in the room blended with the moonlight, and the man on the bed was surrounded by a faint purple light that spread throughout his body.

The man on the bed frowned in pain. His handsome face gradually turned pale, and his lips also turned white.

Rong Shu touched his hand and felt it burning hot, "Xiao Yan?"

Rong Shu raised his slender hand, and the moonlight fell on his brows. Then he saw the moonlight surrounding the light purple. Suddenly, the light purple gradually deepened a little, and then the purple light swallowed the white light.

Rong Shu quickly withdrew his hand, took a step back, and almost fell.

The room was silent. Seeing the purple light covering the room, Rong Shu raised his hand and set up a barrier.

"Hmm..." Then the man on the bed groaned in pain. His sexy thin lips were bitten and blood flowed down his lips, soaking his red lips.

Rong Shu walked closer and saw her slender hand being tightly grasped, "Master, don't!"

Rong Shu looked at Rong Yan's painful face, as if he was haunted by a dream puppet.

Then he brushed past her hand that was tightly held, and as his wrist moved slightly, it blended with the moonlight. Then he saw a petal floating, drifting across his eyebrows, and imprinted on his forehead.

"No!"

Then Rong Yan cried out in pain, and Rong Shu was pulled into his dream by a powerful force.