Master, please be careful!

Why did I only dare to touch you through the fan? Of course I was afraid of Shen Jue... Xie Huai Jun's heart was aroused, and he looked back to find Shen Jue.

Unexpectedly, Shen Jue had already drawn his sword, and the long sword directly pierced Yang Jiarou's abdomen.Yang Jiarou let out a cry of pain, but hugged Xie Huaijun even tighter.

How dare Xie Huaijun continue to be held by Yang Jiarou, and quickly put his cultivation base on his hand to push the female ghost away, and blocked Shen Jue's sword with his other hand.

"Master! She is contemptuous of you, yet you want to protect her!" After speaking, Shen Jue's eyes turned red, and with a sword flower in his hand, he walked around Xie Huaijun and hit the female ghost's chest.

Xie Huaijun couldn't help having a headache, but he had to stop Shen Jue, the Zixiao sword was unsheathed, turned into a burst of purple light and cut off the long sword.

However, this kind of obstruction is protection in the eyes of Shen Jue at this time, and he feels a severe pain in his heart, he just wants to cut into pieces the female ghost who seduced Master in front of him.

With the long sword broken, Shen Jue mobilized his whole body and slapped Yang Jiarou with his palm.The female ghost grinned grinningly, spitting out dark red blood from her mouth.

"Shen Jue!" Xie Huaijun shrunk an inch to block Shen Jue, and with a movement in his heart, Zi Xiao once again turned into a purple beam of light and bound Shen Jue's hands.

"What a good pair of master and apprentice." Yang Jiarou sneered while dying.

"You haven't said who ordered you, and what to do for you." Xie Huaijun felt that Zixiao was struggling away from the strong force. He was afraid of hurting Shen Jue and afraid that he would not be able to trap him, so he could only hold back his mind and be careful. He controls Zixiao deeply.

"Come here, I'll tell you." Yang Jiarou couldn't stand anymore, she leaned softly on a rock, her eyes were clear and attractive.

Xie Huaijun knew it was a trap, but he had to take a gamble.

He leaned against Yang Jiarou, and a faint smell of blood came to his nostrils.

"I'm a very handsome poor man, but he just can't get what he wants." As soon as the words fell, Yang Jiarou couldn't hold it any longer, and his soul flew away.

not good!As soon as he leaned over, Zi Xiao broke free!

Just as Xie Huaijun was about to get up, he was crushed by a black figure above his head on the rocks.

"Je'er, concentrate your mind, don't be deceived by the demons..."

Before Xie Huaijun could finish his words, he was pressed under him by an almost crazy man with red eyes and blocked his lips.

"Master...Master is not allowed to touch others...Master promised me..." The young man who was stimulated by the previous scene crazily whispered while kissing the person under him indiscriminately.

The moist and soft tip of the tongue licked the lips, broke through the jaw easily, swept the hot and humid mouth, and sucked the sweet body fluid.

"Good..." Xie Huaijun felt the growing demon energy in Shen Jue's body, if he pushed it away like this, it would definitely intensify the outbreak of Shen Jue's demons, making it even more difficult to control.

So Xie Huaijun had no choice but to condone Shen Jue's behavior, pretending to lie submissively under him, hugging the person on him back, and letting him bully him.

Seeing the extra docileness of the person under him, Shen Jue gradually slowed down his aggression.At this moment, the lofty and beautiful master was really pressed under him, his cheeks were pink, his eyes were full of spring, and he hugged him softly.

This fact made Shen Jue extremely satisfied, but also extremely dissatisfied.

Slowly rubbing against Master, Shen Jue stretched out his hand, trying to untie the clothes of the person under him, revealing his beautiful waistline.

Xie Huaijun's hand on Shen Jue's waist was frightened by this action, and he suddenly increased the output of his cultivation to lock the demonic energy in Shen Jue's body, and once again reached out to give Shen Jue a saber.

Shen Jue has been immersed in the warm beauty with his master, the back of his neck hurts, his eyes darken, and he falls directly on Xie Huaijun.

You little brat!Xie Huaijun turned over and threw Shen Jue on the cold ground, and kicked hard on his thigh twice.

The lips were swollen and numb from the kiss, and there was a burning sensation between the lips and teeth.

Being a teacher is enough to teach you and raise you every day, but you still dare to think about being a teacher!Xie Huaijun sat on the ground, the more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

Also more and more helpless.

He could feel that the demonic energy in Shen Jue's body was getting stronger and stronger, but the inner demons lost control twice, and Shen Jue's demonic energy was almost stronger than his serious cultivation.If I lose control a few more times, I'm afraid I won't be able to hide it from others.

If the inner demon really erupts, the magic power will double, and the character will become more and more paranoid, and finally explode and die.

Xie Huaijun was suddenly at a loss.

He has always been a very assertive person, no matter what happens to him, he can make the fastest decision, whether it is right or wrong.

And now, he didn't know what to do.

It would be fine if Shen Jue only had a master-student relationship with him, he could not accept other apprentices for the rest of his life, as long as Shen Jue was one.

But Shen Jue has more than just a master-student relationship for him.

It's like, it's possession.

Xie Huaijun had a headache again, he couldn't just lie down and let you pick it up.

Thinking of this, Xie Huaijun himself blush for himself.

Just thinking of this, Mozun Chongmin came out with Mrs. Song on his back.

Xie Huaijun quickly stood up, straightened Shen Jue, and asked Mrs. Song before she woke up, "How is Mrs. Song?"

"My mother...hasn't woken up yet." Chongmin's little puppet reappeared, retrieved his arm, and clicked himself to be well.

The little puppet seemed to have found something good, and it slid up to Shen Jue, rubbing the corner of Shen Jue's clothes.

Xie Huaijun stared at the little puppet, not knowing what it was going to do.

"Shen Jue's demons are out of control?" Chong Min's tone was a bit surprised.

"Yes." Xie Huaijun said cheekily.

"Because Mr. Xie?" Chongmin asked again.

"...Yes." Xie Huaijun said again cheekily, showing no shame at all.

It's a joke, Mr. Xie Huai has been in the world of cultivating immortals for so many years, how could he gain a foothold in the world of cultivating immortals without a thick skin.

"Young master Xie also knows how powerful the demons are." Chongmin said, looking at Shen Jue who was collapsed on the rock. "If Mr. Xie is also interested, please don't leave Shen Jue."

"The taste you can't ask for." Chongmin's eyes are deep, like a gemstone with restrained brilliance. "As long as you taste it once, unless you die, you can't stop it anymore."

His voice was deep and sweet, but what he said was like a sword piercing into Xie Huaijun's heart.

This Demon Lord is also a person with a story.

"I see, thank you for reminding me." Xie Huaijun saluted and thanked.

I know I know it, but I don't know how to deal with it.

"Master Xie, there is no need to thank you." Chongmin put Mrs. Song down. "I hope the young master can save my mother."

"If I can help, I will certainly help." Xie Huaijun replied.

Mrs. Song is possessed of illusion, and what is displayed in the illusion must be what she desires the most, so she cannot escape for a long time.

So if you want to save Mrs. Song, someone must enter the illusion and pull Mrs. Song out.

"I don't know if Mr. Xie is willing to enter my mother's illusion together with me." Chongmin's eyes darkened, "I have become a demon, if I do it all, it will definitely damage my mother's spiritual consciousness."

Indeed, people in the demon world are good at illusion, but demon energy is incompatible with orthodox cultivation of immortals, and if they forcefully save people, they will hurt them instead.With the blessing of Xie Huaijun's cultivation base, the damage can be reduced.

"Alright, although you shouldn't enter other people's illusions without authorization, you can only do so to save people." Xie Huaijun readily agreed, "However, this place is desolate and not very safe. Why don't you go back to the inn where I stayed first."

So Xie Huaijun picked up Shen Jue and Chong Min and went back to the inn together.

It was late at night, and there was no one in the inn.Even if there is, no one will perceive the existence of Chongmin.

If he ran into someone else at this time, Xie Huaijun would have guessed what kind of rumors there would be.

The master and apprentice fought in the field late at night, and ran into the Mozun threesome or something.

Xie Huaijun was thinking wildly, when Shen Jue in his arms turned over, rubbed his big head against the crook of his arm, and buried his face in his chest, making his chest feel hot.

As soon as the door was opened, Xie Huaijun spread a quilt on the floor, and threw the person directly onto the quilt.

Putting Mrs. Song on the bed, Xie Huaijun formed a seal with his hands and set up a protective barrier to prevent people from disturbing when entering the illusion.He also left a note to prevent Shen Jue from waking up and beating Chongmin without knowing it.

After finishing all this, Xie Huaijun and Chongmin sat side by side on the ground, closed their eyes, and their consciousness came out of their bodies.

Chongmin's spiritual consciousness has entered the illusion, Xie Huaijun tapped Chongmin's body a few times with his fingers, and cast a spell.

After all, Chongmin is a Demon Lord, so whether he is Mrs. Song's son or not is not credible just from Yang Jiarou's side story.

Yang Jiarou knew what the content of the illusion was, but he didn't, so it was imperative to be on guard against others.

After drawing the incantation, Xie Huaijun slowly closed his eyes and followed Chongmin's traces into the illusion.

When they opened their eyes again, the two had entered Mrs. Song's dream.

What catches the eye is a quiet bamboo garden, and a path covered with cobblestones on the ground.Going straight along the path is a study.It was summer at this time, the window was open in the study, and the coolness flowed into the study from the bamboo forest.

Sitting at the table in front of the window of the study was a young man with red lips and white teeth. He looked about sixteen or seventeen.

"Resign lightly, rest first, you don't have to work so hard." Mrs. Song, who was a little younger, entered the study room, holding a few snacks and tea in her hand, and looked at the boy lovingly.

At this time, Mrs. Song's blue hair was soft and smooth, not yet white.

"Mother, don't worry, my son knows it well, my son... also wants to worship under the Ninghui Sect." The young man named Qingci replied in a low voice.

This young man has the same problem with Xie Yin who met Xie Huaijun, he blushes and stammers at every turn. To put it bluntly, he has no confidence in himself and is too inferior.

But... this child is Mo Zun Chongmin?The world is full of wonders, so if Xie Yin doesn't grow crooked, he won't be able to pack it up and throw it back to Xie's house after a few more years of training.

"That is indeed me." Chongmin did not know when he stood beside Xie Huaijun, "I am the concubine son of the Song family, Song Qingci, the only son of Mrs. Song."

However, for so many years, Mr. Xie Huai has never heard of such a concubine in the Song family.

One is that the Song family was not ranked high in the family of cultivators at the beginning, and no one might know about the sons of the eldest son, let alone the sons of the sons who were not valued by the family.The second is that no one in the world of cultivating immortals has ever said that Mrs. Song had a child.

The Patriarch of the Song family is only a first-time Jindan, and he is already the highest in the entire family.The reason why the Song family is so famous now is because Mrs. Song suddenly went from no cultivation to the dream realm more than ten years ago, and got a good sword in the sword mound.

Mrs. Song became so famous later on, but no one knew that she ever had a child.