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I took a deep breath and replied calmly: "The snake demon saved my life."

The corners of Chang Sheng's lips curled up slightly when he heard this, and he sneered, "The reason why he saved you is only because you are useful."

"I know he has a purpose, but..."

I can't continue talking about the latter.

Chang Sheng looked directly at me and asked, "But what?"

I lowered my eyes, looked at the round stone table top and said nothing.

"Just say what you have to say, why cover it up?" Chang Sheng's tone was obviously displeased.

My heart tightened, my fingers under the table bent slightly, I struggled for a long time, and finally I could only respond in a low voice: "But... I couldn't have found you without him. You said you would come back within ten days, but I waited in fear. I haven’t heard anything from you for ten days, and I was worried that something might happen to you, so I went to Wancang Mountain with him to look for you.”

After I finished speaking these relatively straightforward words, I felt a surge of heat, and my cheeks burned quickly, and I felt at a loss for a while.

Chang Sheng suddenly fell into silence, and did not respond for a long time.

In this life, I have never said any intimate words to Chang Sheng. Originally, I only planned to be Chang Sheng's little follower, but today I broke the previous pattern of getting along.

I felt uneasy for a while, wondering how Chang Sheng would feel about my daring to confide my heart to him, did he think that I was outrageous, that a little monster would think so about him?

In order to relieve the panic and oppression in my heart, I quickly stood up, my body was stiff and my back was facing Chang Sheng, my voice was a little unsteady: "If... it is not convenient for you to tell me, I will... no more questions, you have a good rest ……I am leaving."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Chang Sheng's response, he walked quickly to the entrance of the cave.

"Master had a close relationship with that snake demon for a while before he became the Heavenly Venerate Demon Hunting Immortal."

Just when I almost walked out of the cave, Chang Sheng's hoarse voice sounded from behind.

My heart was shocked, and I immediately took back the steps I was about to step out of the cave, and quickly turned back to look at Chang Sheng. What I couldn't believe was that there was a strong melancholy breath between Chang Sheng's cold brows. This incident seems to have had a great impact on Chang Sheng.

I couldn't help feeling a little worried, so I immediately walked to the stone table, squatted halfway beside Chang Sheng, and asked softly, "What's wrong with you?"

Chang Sheng turned his eyes to look at me, his expression was unprecedentedly dignified, and there was a trace of emotion in his eyes as deep as the sea that I couldn't see through.

Chang Sheng looked away, raised his eyes to look at the moonlight on the stone wall, and said slowly: "The snake demon has already achieved a positive result and is in the class of immortals. Once he went down to the mortal world to practice, he met the master to accept the demon by chance. He is the most powerful snake demon in the world today." The evil monster—one of the four evil spirits, this monster is a ferocious beast, the most difficult to tame. Seeing that the master was dying, the snake demon rescued the master from the fierce beast, and then took care of the master for a period of time After that, the training time limit expired, so he didn't go back on time, but chose to stay."

I asked curiously: "Then what happened after that?"

Chang Sheng looked at me, then looked away, remained silent for a moment, and continued to explain: "After that, Master has been following the snake demon to slay demons and demons, and the two of them worked together to subdue the four evils that have caused harm to the world for hundreds of years. As a result, Master was successfully promoted from Heavenly Saint Demon Catcher to Heavenly God Demon Catcher..."

Seeing Chang Sheng stop suddenly, I immediately stood up, sat on the stone bench next to me, looked into Chang Sheng's eyes, and urged, "What about Mo Fan?"

I am eager to know the story behind it now.

Chang Sheng and I looked at each other, and continued to explain: "Because the snake demon despised the order of the fairy world, did not abide by the rules of the fairy world, and was severely punished for interfering in the affairs of the human world, he was demoted to the mortal world and needed to practice again. You can return to the fairyland."

I was extremely puzzled: "But he clearly subdued the monster that harmed the world, shouldn't it be considered a great achievement? Why should he be punished so severely?"

Chang Sheng frowned slightly: "This is exactly what I can't understand. The snake demon must have been extremely dissatisfied at the beginning, so it made a big disturbance in the fairy world, and finally fell into a generation of demon immortals. After the monsters become immortals, they will abide by all the rules of the fairy world .Only the Snake Demon has disobeyed the order of the Immortal, and it is also the only one who has fallen into a Demon Immortal."

"This is indeed something he would do." I sighed, feeling sorry for the snake demon. After more than ten days of contact, I also have a little understanding of Mo Fan's temperament.

He is not the kind of monster who is willing to obey others' orders and wrong himself.

I suddenly remembered that Mo Fan said before that mortals are ungrateful people, which means that he had other disputes with Master afterwards.

I looked directly into Chang Sheng's eyes, and asked tentatively, "Then what happened between Mo Fan and Master?"

A strange look flashed in Chang Sheng's eyes, and then he shook his head lightly: "I'm not very clear about the specifics. Master only talked about the origin of the snake demon, but never said what kind of friendship they are."

The melancholy that appeared between Chang Sheng's brows before is definitely not ignorant of the situation, but he just doesn't want to tell me now.

Maybe he didn't want Master's secret to spread out?

In fact, even if you tell me, I can't tell anyone.

Combining what Mo Fan said before, it is not difficult for me to guess that the master and Mo Fan must have had an unknown past, otherwise when did the naming of the snake demon happen?

Mo Fan said that the master had never shown mercy to his subordinates, which is enough to prove that the two not only got entangled with each other, but also parted ways later, and the master finally became the Tianzun Demon Hunting Immortal.

It is estimated that you have to ask the person concerned to restore this story, right?So what happened to Mo Fan when I got my memory back?

However, since Chang Sheng didn't want to say more, I naturally didn't want to be too reluctant, so I could only ask the question I was most concerned about: "What happened after Mo Fan returned my memory?"

Chang Sheng's whole body froze, his eyes dimmed instantly, showing a trace of sadness: "It jumped into the Demon Clearing Pool of Wancang Mountain, and it probably won't survive."

"Ah? How come?" I was stunned on the spot, completely in disbelief.

I don't think Mo Fan would be such an impenetrable monster. He has been here for so many years, why can't he think about it this time?

Chang Sheng explained to me in previous lives that the Demon Cleansing Pond, as the name suggests, is a treasure pool for purifying demons. It is formed by the essence of the sun and the moon and the aura of heaven and earth.

I felt sad for a while, and asked unwillingly, "Can't even Master be saved?"

Chang Sheng shook his head, and said in a sad tone, "No one can be saved after entering the Demon Cleansing Pond."

My heart sank in an instant, obviously he had already cultivated to become a god, why did he become like this in the end?Just because I met Master?Temporarily soft-hearted meddling in the affairs of the world?

How much pain did Master bring to him?What caused him to hate and loathe demon catchers so much?

He said he used me to make a bet. Could it be that he was betting that Master still has some affection for him?

Over the years, he should never let go, right?

The longer it takes, the more exhausted it will be.

Sadness is greater than heart death, and human death is second...

I no longer care about all the things that Mo Fan calculated about me before, and now all that remains is deep regret and grief.

"Where is the clearing magic pool? Can you take me to see it?"

Maybe it's because Mo Fan is a demon, and I am also a demon. At this moment, I feel very sad in my heart, feeling like I feel sorry for each other.

After all, Master is a demon catcher, and Chang Sheng is also a demon catcher, so what will happen to me and Chang Sheng?

I know that once Chang Sheng thinks of all the things between us in previous lives, he will be with me regardless, but, can I really wait for that day?

Chang Sheng raised his eyebrows, obviously a little surprised by my request: "Don't you think the snake demon is still alive?"

I shook my head lightly, and my expression became sad: "No! I just want to see what is going on with him now."

At this time, Chang Sheng's expression had returned to normal, and he looked at me quietly for a while, seeing that my expression was gloomy, he sighed after all, and said in a warm voice: "If you really want to see what happened, when you leave Wancang Mountain tomorrow , we can pass through the Demon Clearing Pool."

My eyes suddenly lit up, and I was very happy in my heart: "Really? Can I go to Wancang Mountain?"

Chang Sheng's lips curled into a slight smile: "Of course!"

My heart felt inexplicably warm, and I raised a joyful smile: "That would be great, Chang Sheng, thank you for taking me there."

Chang Sheng was slightly taken aback, his eyes fell on my face, and he didn't look away for a long time.

Chang Sheng probably didn't expect me to be so happy about such a small thing, right?

I was a little uncomfortable being looked at by Chang Sheng's gaze, so I quickly looked away and looked at other places, but I couldn't bear to look away from the corner of my eye.

There was a vague smile on Chang Sheng's handsome face, and a hint of teasing in his voice: "Little monster, in fact, you should smile more."

My heart beat wildly following Chang Sheng's words, it seemed that no matter how many times I reincarnated, Chang Sheng preferred to see me laugh.

"You should smile more at ordinary times" Chang Sheng has said this every life, but this time "A Zhe" has become the title of "little monster".

"Meow!" A sharp meow came from the next door.

I was shaken all over, and immediately jumped up from the stone bench. I looked down at Chang Sheng, feeling extremely uneasy.

Wuwang Cave is the place where you devote yourself to cultivating. I let other animals stay here without your consent. It is obviously an act of extreme disrespect to you.

Before Chang Sheng had time to make a sound, several more shrill meows suddenly came from the cave next door, and there was the faint sound of a man's heavy breathing.

I was taken aback, before I had time to explain too much, I lowered my head and said "sorry" to Chang Sheng.

Before Chang Sheng could respond, I immediately turned around and galloped towards the cave next door.

As soon as I walked to the entrance of the cave, a white shadow hit my chest. I subconsciously turned sideways and wanted to avoid it, but when I saw that it was the white cat that was thrown at me, I reached out to catch it almost without hesitation. The body that was about to be thrown out came back.

"Meow!" The white cat was obviously frightened, and its claws became extremely sharp. When I hugged it, its claws swiped across the back of my left hand, leaving a few shallow marks.

Chang Sheng had already come behind me at this time, seeing that I was injured by the white cat, he immediately reached out to deal with this little guy.

I hastily stretched out my right hand to stop it: "Don't! It didn't mean to hurt me, but it was a natural reaction when someone threw it over, and it grabbed something."

The white cat rubbed against my arms, looked at me weakly, and let out a soft cry, as if it felt a little sorry for hurting me.

I touched the white cat's head and comforted it in a low voice: "It's okay! It's just a small injury."

Chang Sheng had retracted his palm at this time, looked sharply into the dark, and said coldly, "Who is it?"