Master, he always wants to leave me

In the depths of Taiyi Palace.

At night, the night breeze is slightly cool.

Dressed in black, the handsome and extraordinary young man was looking at several Taiyi Palace disciples lying on the ground with a pair of extremely good-looking blood eyes.

The scarlet flame imprint between his eyebrows is lifelike, as if it can burn in the dark night.

Handsome eyebrows, deep eyes, shining like stars, and the corners of his mouth are slightly curved, with a hint of evil charm.

If anyone was present, they could almost immediately discover that the young man who attacked the Taiyi Palace disciple was actually Xuanyao who had been inseparable from the Palace Master for this month.

It's just that Xuan Yao, who is extremely easy to get along with on weekdays, has become another person.

Under the moonlight, Xuan Yao was dressed in black, with a heavy demeanor, and the bloodthirsty and coldness in his blood eyes undoubtedly revealed his identity as a demon cultivator.

Ling Suyao hid in the corner, and he covered his mouth with all his might to suppress the screams in his mouth.

His pupils were trembling, that Xuanyao who seduced the master turned out to be a demon cultivator!

And it's still a magic cultivator in the transformation stage!

Ever since this so-called Xuanyao and his master got closer and closer, every time Ling Suyao saw that Xuanyao was harmonious on the surface, secretly he wanted to tear Xuanyao to pieces.

Compared with the senior who is just a soul and has no way of contacting the master, he is even more jealous of Xuanyao who looks similar to him.

Seeing that Master, who has always been reluctant to get close to others, was able to allow Xuan Yao to follow him...

The jealousy in Ling Suyao's eyes almost turned into real spikes, messing up Xuan Yao's smiling face!

No way...he has to find a way to drive Xuan Yao away from his master! !

Ling Suyao has been quietly following Xuan Yao for the past few days, just to find out Xuan Yao's weaknesses or secrets and make use of them.

But he didn't expect that he just happened to pass by here and saw a black dress, which was different from Xuanyao's usual Xuanyao. He was immediately ecstatic, but had to suppress his joyful mood, and followed.

And because the senior was so annoyed by his begging, he had no choice but to stay up all night to copy over a hundred copies of the Taiyi Palace Rules for him. Just like this, the senior became angry and seemed too tired to wake up.

Cut, really, but is there any need to be angry with him for just copying a few palace rules?

Ling Suyao felt aggrieved in his heart. If he hadn't had an argument with his senior brother a few days ago, he almost hurt his senior brother, but the master actually punished him...

Thinking of Master's attitude towards Xuan Yao, Ling Suyao couldn't help but hate Xuan Yao.

But now, he seems to know the secret of this so-called Taixu Palace disciple.

Xuan Yao is actually a demon cultivator?He also murdered the disciples of Taiyi Palace?

As long as he reported this matter to Master...would he be worried that Master would continue to treat Xuan Yao so well?

Ling Suyao carefully looked at the black-clothed Xuanyao, feeling a little joy in his heart.

Originally, he wanted to wait for that Xuanyao to leave, and he immediately went to call for someone, but that Xuanyao didn't know what happened, and suddenly spoke, which made Ling Suyao clung to the corner wall in fright, holding his breath, his My heart was in my throat, pounding.

"What a person wants to get, what price he has to pay."

If he wanted to get a person's sincerity, he had already handed over that sincerity.

But I don't know when that person will give his heart to him.

Xuanyao's voice was very pleasant, and seemed to be seductive with a hint of magnetism. He smiled and said softly.

Seemingly a little careless, he glanced around the corner and disappeared in place.

Ling Suyao stood against the wall for a long time before waking up from Xuanyao's words just now.

Seeing that Xuan Yao left without finding himself, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He walked cautiously to those Taiyi Palace disciples, and when he was about to call someone, he unexpectedly discovered that these Taiyi Palace disciples had just been knocked out...

Xuanyao in black, no, Ling Wuchen quietly bent his mouth, hiding his breath and looking at the young man below.

He watched the boy's every move, and then watched the boy run out in panic, the things in his eyes became more intense and darker.

He originally came to find Wu'an who was hiding from him, but he didn't expect to meet the master who didn't know whether it was reincarnation or what.

However, this "Master" seems to have completely forgotten the past because of his reincarnation...

As for the changes in this life, it is really extremely big.

Make him dull.

He stared at this person, the devilish energy in his blood eyes became more and more intense, just when he wanted to use some power to do something, unexpectedly, he saw another soul hidden in this body.

No... How can there be two souls in one body?

Ling Wuchen's eyes became serious.

This soul turned out to be... a person from outside the world!

He still remembers... Ling Wuzheng said personally that the master is not dead yet, he is an outsider!

It turned out that this young man was not a master at all.

People from outside the world will follow their instincts to find a way out of here, and the laws of heaven and earth will not allow them to stay.

In order to keep the master, Ling Wuzheng must do anything.

Thinking about the cause and effect...

It's funny, it's so much fun.

Ling Wuchen withdrew his eyes, his eyes were cold.

Ling Wuzheng killed his master back then, and after Wu'an lost his master, he was heartbroken and spent his days in depression. If he hadn't relied on him, Wu'an might...

Now, Ling Wuzheng hides Wu'an in Taiyi Palace again, don't think he doesn't know that Wuzheng opened the back door.

Between him and Ling Wuzheng, they were born to be at odds.

From Ling Wuzheng's disgusted glance at him when he was born, to the fight for his master later, until the end, he still lost his master.

The revenge failed, and too many things happened between him and Wu'an in the abyss.

He actually fucked "him" himself...

No one had time to imagine how to resolve that embarrassing situation...

Later, Wu'an ran away from him almost like crazy.

When he was the only one left in the end, it was difficult to experience all kinds of feelings in his heart for a while.

Suddenly for a moment, Ling Wuchen envied Ling Wuzheng.

At the very least, Ling Wuzheng knew from the very beginning what he wanted.

And what about him?

Facing the evasion without anger, he chose to remain silent.

In the past, he always thought that he was a demon king, that he wanted to become the strongest in the world, that he could live among thousands of flowers without a single leaf touching his body.

He just thought it was a joke for Wu'an to say that there would be a couple for life.

It wasn't until after he separated from Wu'an that he enjoyed the glory and wealth in front of his Demon Lord, and continued to practice, only when there was no one around him to confide his heart, and no one to accompany him, he knew that the peak was always lonely.

He also wants to be a couple for the rest of his life.

It's just that the relationship between him and Wu'an is too taboo after all, so taboo that it takes a long time for the two of them to face all this calmly.

And since this time, he came to Taiyi Palace.

It might as well give Ling Wuzheng a big gift with his own hands.

Ling Wuchen smiled, and turned into a black mist under the moonlight and dispersed.

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"Master, four disciples died, please Master to uphold justice for them!"

Ling Suyao knelt on the ground and said.

Several corpses were placed in the center of the hall, and the faces of all the Taiyi Palace disciples who had been summoned were extremely heavy.

They looked at the familiar corpses on the ground with shock and anger in their eyes.

Some people even immediately recognized their own brothers and sisters among the dead disciples. They wanted to rush over to see clearly, but were stopped by other disciples. In the end, they almost covered their faces in grief and cried.

"Who killed him? Who killed them... ah ah..."

"Master! Master! You must uphold justice for them!!"

The rest of the people all looked at Ling Wuzheng, they all hoped that their master could find the murderer of these disciples.

And Ling Wuzheng glanced at Ling Wu'an indifferently, and Ling Wu'an was waving his fan and was about to walk over to investigate.

However, Ling Suyao, who was kneeling on the ground, gave him a hard look, and he stretched out his hand to Ling Wu'an who was beside him, and told the truth directly!

"Master, I have seen with my own eyes that Taixu Gong Xuanyao is a demon cultivator!"

As soon as the word "moxiu" sounded in the main hall, all Taiyi Palace disciples were surprised, and all eyes fell on Ling Wuzheng, whose face also became serious.

But Ling Wuzheng was frightened, and looked straight at Ling Suyao, with a little horror in his eyes, as if he wanted to pull Ling Suyao aside, inside and out, to see who this person was.

"How did these disciples die?"

Seeing that Ling Wuzheng did not pursue Xuan Yao's responsibility, but instead asked him how those people died, Ling Suyao felt a little pain in his heart for a moment, and soon he stabilized his emotions, calmed down, and slowly In an orderly manner, he told the whole story of what just happened.

"Xuan Yao killed it, I saw it with my own eyes."

Ling Suyao showed some fear, as if recalling something terrible: "At that time, I thought he was strange, so I followed him. I didn't expect to see in a blink of an eye...he actually gave several disciples to... ..."

"At that time, his pupils were demonized red! Sending spiritual power to Xuanyao will tell whether he is a demon or not."

Daoist cultivators use spiritual energy and demonic energy to advance, but spiritual energy and demonic energy are incompatible. If Xuanyao is a demonic cultivator, if you feed him spiritual energy, the magical energy in Xuanyao's body will naturally resist foreign invasion.

Regardless of whether Xuan Yao killed or not, as long as his identity as a demon cultivator is exposed, no one will believe his nonsense.

It was Ling Suyao who had the guts to attack.

After he finished speaking, almost all the disciples were dubious, and all their eyes were on Ling Wu'an.

Although Ling Suyao is rather annoying, Xuanyao is an outsider after all, and they have no reason not to trust Ling Suyao, but to trust Xuanyao.

Ling Wu'an smiled warmly, he retracted his fan, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was not warm.

"It doesn't matter if I'm a demon or not, I stayed with your Palace Master last night."

"If you don't believe me, your palace master can testify."

Ling Suyao gritted his teeth, he didn't expect that this Xuanyao could use the name of Master to make excuses for himself!

He was even more jealous that Master was with Xuan Yao last night!

I just hope that Master can see clearly and kill Xuanyao, a bitch!

He looked at the aloof Ling Wuzheng with full expectation, and at the frost and snow in those light-colored pupils.

Unfortunately, he couldn't see anything clearly.

Just when Ling Wu'an blamed Ling Wuzheng, behind his back, he was transmitting voice to Ling Wuzheng.

"Master has lost his memory, and he is getting better and better than before. He slandered me."

Ling Wuzheng remained expressionless, but replied to Ling Wu'an lightly: "Maybe he read it right."

Ling Wu'an reacted violently, he was indeed right, if the master saw him but said it was him, then there was only one person.

Ling Wuchen.

According to Ling Wuchen's decisive method of killing, if he killed him, it would indeed be justified.

Ling Wu'an had nothing to say, he just asked: "Then what are you going to do?"

Ling Wuzheng got up, walked to the side of the corpse and took a look.

His cold eyes fell on Ling Suyao, and he just watched quietly.

Then, he opened his mouth and casually sent Ling Suyao to hell.

"Xuan Yao is indeed with me."

"Master! You can't protect him like this!"

Ling Suyao's eyes narrowed. He could hardly bear Ling Wuzheng's protection of Xuanyao anymore, so he yelled out: "Xuanyao is a demon cultivator! He killed my disciple! He is cunning and deceptive, Why do you keep him by your side?!"

"I saw it with my own eyes..."

Ling Suyao hadn't finished speaking when she saw a streak of lingering demonic energy rushing in arrogantly in front of the crowd, wrapping Ling Wu'an leisurely.

Ling Wu'an and Ling Wuzheng were prepared almost at the same time. Since they knew Ling Wuchen appeared, they started to be on guard.

It's just that Ling Wu'an was suddenly surrounded by the demonic energy. Before he had time to react, Ling Wu'an took shape. He hugged Ling Wu'an in his arms from behind almost intimately, feeling Ling Wu'an's tenderness. Struggling, the corners of his mouth raised, and he gently kissed Ling Wu'an's ear.

His voice was joyful, threatening Ling Wu'an, and his palms fell on Ling Wu'an's waist, stroking intentionally or unintentionally.

"If you dare to break free from me, I will let you... recall the feeling of that day... You enjoyed it very much..."

Some ambiguous breath was blowing on Ling Wu'an's neck. Hearing Ling Wuchen's threat, his eyes were a little dazed. When he thought of what happened that day, he blushed, so he could only hold the fan tightly in his hand, not daring to be angry. He defiantly turned his head to one side.

Afterwards, the demon energy dissipated, and all the disciples of Taiyi Palace hurriedly fought against the enemy with their swords, while Ling Suyao was so frightened that he immediately crawled back.

Ling Wuzheng stood in front of Ling Wuchen with a frown, his eyes were cold, and the floating sword in his hand was already pointing at Ling Wuchen, only a foot away from Ling Wuchen's neck. Chen hugged her tightly, as if hiding a world-famous treasure in her arms.

Ling Wu'an closed his eyes tightly, not wanting to see how his senior brother would view the relationship between him and Wuchen.

Ling Wuchen raised his head and gave Ling Wuzheng a friendly smile, with something in his smile.

"Senior brother, long time no see."

As soon as these words came out, there was a sound of breathing around.

This black-clothed man turned out to be Master's younger brother!

Demon Lord Ling Wu'an!

The most unbelievable thing is that Mozun hugged Xuanyao intimately in his arms!

They actually look exactly alike!