Demon Lord became my apprentice

After finishing speaking, Cong Rong walked up the mountain in stride.

Murong Li was taken aback for a moment, then quickly caught up with him, "Brother Rong, wait for me!"

What happened in the past, even the elder brothers themselves couldn't figure it out, and Murong Li, who was a few years younger than them, couldn't even judge.At this moment, she pretended nothing happened, glanced at the little guy in Cong Rong's arms, and asked, "Brother Rong, whose child is this? Why did you bring him with you?"

Cong Rong didn't explain too much, just said: "He is my apprentice."

"Apprentice?!" Murong Li just asked casually just to change the subject, but who would have guessed such a big news.

After being shocked, Murong Li began to look at the little guy intently, "This little guy looks really good-looking!"

"Brother Rong is willing to accept you as an apprentice, you are so lucky!"

While she was looking at the little guy, the little guy was also staring at her, his obsidian-like black and white eyes without blinking.

"This kid is so funny!"

"Brother Rong, how old is he? Is he a boy or a girl?"

"Brother Rong, what's his name?"

"Brother Rong, why do you suddenly want to accept an apprentice?"

"Brother Rong, is there anything special about him?"

……

Murong Li asked several questions in one breath, Cong Rong only picked one of them back to her, "Cong Yi."

Hearing this, Murong Li looked at the little guy with more and more different eyes, "Brother Rong actually asked you to take his surname! Little Cong, Brother Rong treats you so well. My sister is so envious of you."

The little guy has been very different from other kids since he was a child. Except for laughing mercilessly when he saw Cong Rong slumped, he always looked at everything around him with a calm face at other times, as if he could see everything. As if he understood, he looked even deeper than an adult.

Although Cong Rong always called him the devil incarnate in his heart, Cong Rong still admired his quietness in terms of not making noise.

Unexpectedly, the little guy who always didn't like to talk to others suddenly snorted coldly after hearing Murong Li's extremely envious words, and looked quite arrogant.

"He seems to understand me."

"Cong Yi, Cong Yi, my sister."

……

Originally, there were not many people in the world of cultivators who could fly with a sword, and the northern foot of Mang Mountain was mostly tall trees. If you want to fly with a sword, you must reach a certain height, and this consumes a lot of spiritual energy.Now, since they are here to deal with the beasts, they naturally have to preserve enough strength.

After more than an hour, everyone walked to the place where Emperor Wumu was found.

Here is a cliff, the roots of the Emperor Ebony are stuck in the crevices of the stone, and the bare branches grow up against the stone wall, and the top is almost flush with the edge of the cliff.There is only one yellow fruit the size of a fist growing on the whole tree. On the way up the mountain, you can just see the yellow Diwu fruit hanging above the abyss.

"Young Pavilion Master, the beast is in the cave next to it." Immediately, a casual cultivator informed the beast.

Cong Rong looked in the direction Sanxiu was pointing at, and at the end of the road was a stone wall, covered with dead vines in a mess, it was hard to find the opening without looking carefully.However, because the beast had come out of the cave before, everyone could see at a glance that about five steps away from the cliff where Emperor Ebony was located, there were small stones and dead vines scattered all over the ground, and a huge boulder blocking the entrance of the cave. It was also moved away, and a dark hole opened to everyone like a bloody mouth.

Murong Zheng observed the entrance of the cave twice, did not go in immediately, but turned around to look at the crowd, and asked: "Who knows the situation in the cave?"

"I don't know."

"No one dares to go in."

Murong Zheng didn't seem to expect to get an answer, it seemed more like he wanted to say the following.

"Since no one is clear, before we get rid of the beast, I advise everyone not to rush to think about Di Wuguo."

All the casual cultivators responded again and again, "Young Pavilion Master, don't worry, we can still prioritize things."

Hearing this, Murong frowned in displeasure.

Seeing this, the disciples who followed him immediately explained to him: "Everyone, our Young Pavilion Master made you wait a little bit not because of priorities, but for the sake of your lives. Please think about it carefully, if During the fight, the ferocious beast suddenly ran out, and the distance between the cave entrance and the cliff is so close, even if you want to hide, it is too late!"

"Young Pavilion Master is still considerate."

"Please rest assured, Young Pavilion Master, we will wait for your return."

Murong Zheng didn't say anything else, he first glanced at Quiet Mi, who was hiding behind Cong Rong, then cast a cold glance at Cong Rong, and finally led his disciples into the room without saying a word. out of the cave.

The inside of the cave was probably very deep, Murong Zheng took people in and did not come out for a long time.Gradually slanting to the west, the people waiting outside gradually began to lose their composure, and one or two people paced back and forth on the edge of the cliff.

"Brother Rong, do you think my brother will be fine?" Murong Li moved to the entrance of the cave and looked inside.

At the very beginning, Cong Rong found himself a clean big rock and sat down, and casually threw the little guy in his arms beside him.At this moment, everyone was more or less anxious, but he was still calm, and the little guy who was thrown aside was sleeping quietly in his swaddling clothes, looking much calmer than everyone else .

When Murong Li asked him, Cong Rong who was too straightforward replied truthfully: "I don't know if there is anything wrong, but there are eighty or nine times out of ten that there is trouble."

Hearing this, Murong Li became anxious immediately, "I want to go in and find him."

Cong Rong didn't try to stop him, but said flatly: "You will only make him more troublesome if you go."

Murong Li stamped his feet depressedly, ran towards him, and said anxiously: "Brother Rong, please take me in to see my brother, I'm really worried about him."

Cong Rong was indifferent.

Murong Li stretched out his hand to pull Cong Rong's wide sleeve, and begged with a bitter face: "Brother Rong, I know that my brother is prejudiced against you, and his words are not pleasant. I will apologize to you on his behalf. Remember the villain, take me in and have a look!"

Cong Rong didn't want to be nosy, and the purpose of his visit this time was for Di Wuguo.If he leaves at this time, Di Wuguo will definitely not have his share.

Cong Rong didn't get up, and asked, "Do you have the signal flare?"

"Yeah!" Murong Li nodded repeatedly, while touching the signal flare from the Qiankun bag.

When she took out the signal flare, before she had time to ask a few words, Cong Rong took the signal flare from her hand, pulled the fuse without saying a word, and the signal flare jumped into the sky.

At this time, Cong Rong said slowly: "If something happened to him, the most we can go in is to help him collect his body. If nothing happened to him, only you Piaomiao Pavilion can save him."

Hearing this, Murong Li was so aggrieved that she was about to cry, but she couldn't blame Cong Rong, who made her brother an enemy for herself.