Demon Lord became my apprentice

Seeing Master's trance-like expression, Cong Yi felt even more worried. He reached out to embrace Master, like coaxing a child, patted his stiff back lightly, and comforted him in a gentle voice: "Master, don't be afraid, I am here."

After a long while, Cong Rong was finally freed from the nightmare woven by fragments of past memories.When he came back to his senses, he withdrew from Cong Yi's arms, and said calmly, "Master is fine. It's getting late, let's get some rest."

After finishing speaking, Cong Rong lay back with his back to Cong Yi.

Cong Yi stared at Master's thin back thoughtfully for a while, but finally closed his eyes without asking anything.

A few days later, Yin Zhong and Yin Cong secretly visited Cong Yi as usual.So many years have passed, and Cong Yi has not figured out the purpose of the two of them approaching him. They neither seek money nor kill, but seem to come here specially to listen to his command.Cong Yi knew that no matter how much he tried, the two of them would definitely not tell him the truth, so he simply let nature take its course and simply used them as helpers.

That night, Yin Zhong collected several books about rare treasures for Cong Yi.In the past few years, apart from books on cultivation, Cong Yi has almost turned himself into an encyclopedia.

Cong accepted the classics sent by Yin Zhong with a smile, casually flipped through a few pages, and casually threw a piece of silver to him, "I'm tired of eating chicken legs, let's change to something else."

Hearing this, Yin Cong who was on the side was almost unmoved and cried.

"Thank you, brother!" Yin Zhong glanced at Yin Cong sympathetically, and then asked respectfully, "What else can I order?"

As soon as Cong closed the book, his careless expression faded away, his peach blossom eyes, which were obviously full of mist in spring water, now became a little fierce for no reason, which made Yin Zhong and Yin Cong's heart tighten.

"Since you are members of the immortal sect, you must have heard of my master and his eldest brother." Cong Yi's tone was very calm, but somehow it reminded people of a surging undercurrent.

Unexpectedly, Cong Yi suddenly brought up this matter, and Yin Zhong was stunned. Thinking of the grievances in the past and Cong Yi's current identity, Yin Zhong felt scalp numb.Even Yin, who has always been carefree, suddenly hangs from his heart to his throat.

In the dark night, Yin Zhong lowered his eyelids, looked at Yin Cong quickly, and said vaguely: "I have heard of it, but because of the huge gap between us and him, we only know a lot of things."

Yin Cong nodded his head violently, expressing his agreement.

Cong Yi didn't seem to see the lawsuit in their eyes, just said: "Say as much as you know."

Yin Zhong secretly took a deep breath, and quickly organized his words: "Brother, your master's eldest brother, named Cong Rui, is the direct son of Shuofang Zong Cong, the head of the Four Immortal Sects. Cong Shao is upright and kind, hardworking and humble. , is a model for the disciples of the Immortal Family."

Speaking of this, Yin Zhong paused, raised his eyes and glanced secretly at Cong Yi, whose eyes were as cold as a pond, and even his voice became hesitant for a while, "About ten years ago, the war between immortals and demons broke out, and Sect Master Cong In a battle, unfortunately fell."

After daring to finish speaking, Yin Zhong didn't feel any sense of relief, instead, his muscles tensed up like a prisoner waiting for trial.

For a long time, Cong Yi didn't say a word, his eyes fell on an unknown place, and the bottom of his eyes reflected the stars in the sky, shining brilliantly, but it made people feel endless loneliness for no reason.

After waiting for quite a while and not waiting for the trial result, Yin Zhong couldn't bear it anymore, so he sneaked a glance at Cong Yi.Seeing Cong Yi's silent expression, Yin Zhong had an ominous feeling in his heart for no reason.

However, before he could clear up the complicated entanglement, Cong Yi handed back the previous classics to him, and said indifferently: "Let's go, I'm going to rest."

After finishing speaking, Cong Yi directly closed the window.

Yin Zhong stared blankly at the closed window, Yin Cong, who was the first to organize his thoughts, tugged at his sleeve and said in a low voice, "Let's go."

When Yin Zhong and Yin Cong arrived at Qingluan Hall of the Mozu, Ying Zhao was talking with Qin Yuan.

Yin Zhong and Yin Zhong cupped their hands together and said, "General, Great Protector."

Ying Zhao nodded slightly, "What are you reporting?"

Yin Zhong replied truthfully: "Just now, Lord Mozun suddenly asked about Cong Rui."

"Cong Rui?" Ying Zhao also felt unexpected: "Shuofang Zongcong's son, hasn't he been dead for more than ten years?"

Qin Yuan said: "You remember correctly, you were the one who personally led someone to intercept and kill him."

As soon as this was mentioned, Yin Zhong felt a chill in his heart and gallbladder.

Ying Zhao asked, "Why did he suddenly ask this?"

Yin Zhong shook his head and said, "This subordinate doesn't know."

Ying Zhao: "Then how did you answer him?"

Yin Zhong: "The subordinates only said that he fell in the battle between immortals and demons, and didn't say much else."

Yingzhao: "He didn't ask any more questions?"

Yin Zhong: "No."

"You've done a good job." Yingzhao thought for a while, and felt that it was not a big deal, "Now, he hasn't recovered his memory, so it's better not to let him know about some things, lest he have too many preconceived prejudices against our demons. "

After finishing speaking, Ying Zhao changed the subject and said, "By the way, there is something..."

Seeing that Yingzhao didn't pay much attention to this matter, Yin Zhong, who was always gentle, became anxious on the spot, and even interrupted Yingzhao, "General, this subordinate feels that this matter cannot be delayed, and we must find a solution as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Ying Zhao glanced at him indifferently, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, his lingering eyes cut across Yin Zhong as if they were real, Yin Zhong suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

Seeing this, Yin Cong hurriedly explained from the side: "General, Shang Xie is worried about Lord Mozun, and he didn't mean to offend. According to our observation, Lord Mozun has a very good relationship with his master. If Lord Mozun doesn't recover his memory, And unfortunately Lord Mozun found out about you leading people to intercept and kill Cong Rui, so Lord Mozun will probably become an enemy of our demon clan because of this."

Ying Zhao restrained the coercion he released, turned his head to look at Qin Yuan, and asked, "What do you think?"

Qin Yuan said: "From my point of view, whether Cong Yi is the Lord Mozun has yet to be determined. In the past few years, there have been dozens of reactions from the Evocation Lamp. The first two times, Cong Yi happened to appear nearby. It is indeed suspicious. However, the remaining few times have nothing to do with him, and the most important thing is that in the remaining few times, we have indeed brought back some of Lord Mozun's soul." Speaking of this, Qin Yuan saw Xiang Yinzhong continued: "Also, haven't you tried it many times? Yujue, who has been injected with Mozun's heart and soul, has no reaction to him."

Yin Zhong disagreed and said: "However, this does not mean that Cong Yi must not be Lord Mozun. At that time, Lord Mozun's three souls and seven souls were instantly torn apart, and the souls that were brought back were only a very small part. As for Yu Jue, if Lord Mozun's soul is sealed, it's normal for Yu Jue not to be able to sense it."

Qin Yuan was not annoyed, and still maintained his gentle manner, "Besides, there is something that the general was about to tell you, but unfortunately you interrupted it."

Ying Zhao didn't intend to blame Yin Zhong for committing crimes, so he said bluntly: "According to the report from the spies, Cong Yi's identity has some clues."

Yin Zhong hurriedly asked: "Who is he?"

Qin Yuan said: "Cong Rui's posthumous son."

"A posthumous son? How could it be?" Yin Zhong looked very unbelievable, "Isn't Cong Yi's origin never found out? How could he suddenly become Cong Rui's posthumous son?"

Ying Zhaodao: "Mrs. Cong secretly sent someone to pay attention to Cong Yi, probably because she was worried that being discovered would be harmful to Cong Yi. The number of people sent by Mrs. Cong is very small, and Biluomen is particularly good at invisibility. So , We have not been able to discover it for so many years."

Yin Zhong fell into deep thought, if this is really the case, Madam Cong will find out the moment Lord Mozun's soul occupies Cong Yi's body.Mrs. Cong's husband died because of the demons. She should be the person who hates the demons the most in the world, and she will never let her child become the container of the demon king.

"But," Yin Zhong said unrelentingly, "Cong Yi really looks like Master Mozun."

Ying Zhao said: "So, you stay with him and report any abnormal situation in time."

At the same time, in the back mountain of Shuofangzong, there was a small courtyard that was almost forgotten by everyone.

A woman of indeterminate age was sitting quietly at the table, facing the bright and non-glare light of the night pearl, flipping through a certain book over and over again.At the corner of the book, two villains, a man and a woman, are outlined with a few strokes. Upon closer inspection, the movements on each page are different. The pages of the book are flipped one after another, and the movements of the two villains are coherent and vivid as if they were real. Scenes generally come alive.

At this moment, two women in yellow shirts suddenly appeared in the room out of thin air.

"Ma'am." The two women in yellow shirts respectfully saluted the woman sitting at the table.

The madam seemed to be unresponsive, her eyes still falling on the two villains.

The woman reported: "They have already found our traces. A wisp of Yue Wuhua's soul has also been released on time."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-04-1921:38:02~2020-04-2201:43:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 42483495, Sansanjun, slightly slightly slightly? 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Sansanjun;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!