Demon Lord became my apprentice

Cong Yi was the first to discover that the inner demons had quietly poured into the sea of ​​consciousness, and was also the first contestant to seal the seven orifices.It's a pity that it was still a step too late. The remnants of the heart demon that had already invaded the sea of ​​consciousness seemed to swallow the sky and shake the earth, and soon shook the sea of ​​consciousness like a castle in the air to the point of collapse.

When the sun and the moon were dark, and the sky and the earth were about to fall, Cong Yi saw a group of shadowy black mist in a trance, desperately trying to get closer to him, the light black mist, like a substance, was distorted into various strange postures, and said in his mouth Weeping continuously, as if in great pain, "Let... this... deity... go out... Yue... Wu... Hua... Wake up...you...have to...be...locked...for how long..."

The black mist looked very weak, and the shouts with multiple echoes were blown away by the wind before they reached Cong's ears.

Cong Yi's sea of ​​consciousness has not been completely occupied by the inner demon, at the moment his mind is still clear, knowing that everything in front of him is an illusion created by the inner demon, and he should stay as far away as possible.But for some reason, the sound of the inaudible words next to his ears seemed to have magical powers, hooking his mind and leading him to follow the sound.

Cong Yi walked slowly towards the black mist, the closer he got, the sharper and painful cry of the black mist became more ear-piercing, as if it wanted to directly pierce the eardrum of a person, Cong Yi couldn't help but frown his eyebrows.

Every time Cong Yi took a step forward, his consciousness became more and more blurred. Gradually, he even almost forgot who he was and where he was now.

Cong Yi walked farther and farther, farther and farther, just before his consciousness was about to lose consciousness, Cong felt a sharp stabbing pain across his temple, and then it disappeared in a flash, Cong Yi woke up suddenly .It was the sliver of mind left in his subconscious that sensed the danger and smashed through the illusion head-on.

After waking up, the black mist that covered the sky and the sky in front of him disappeared, and the horrific screams also disappeared completely.

In the huge sea of ​​consciousness, there is a vast expanse of whiteness, as if walking on a boundless snow field, the dazzling white light almost blinds people's eyes.Cong Yi walked aimlessly in his own sea of ​​consciousness, unable to distinguish the direction, and he didn't know when he would be able to go out.

As he walked, Cong Yi suddenly noticed a long, slender white shadow gradually appearing in the white snow, which became clearer and more familiar.Cong Yi thought he was wrong, and after a short moment of surprise, he closed his eyes forcefully.When she opened her eyes again, Bai Ying turned around without haste, and waved at him lightly from a distance of more than ten meters, her voice was so gentle that she said, "Cong Yi, come to Master."

Cong Yi was surprised and delighted, and ran towards the master.Cong was overwhelmed with surprise, it felt as if he had gone through untold hardships, traveled all over the country, searched hard for hundreds of years, and finally saw the master, and in a moment of excitement forgot the ceremony of master and apprentice, opened his arms, He hugged Master Lingkong, "Master, I finally found you. Master, do you know how much I miss you in the days when we are apart?"

The master put his hands on Cong Yi's shoulders, stabilized his figure, lowered his head slightly, and gently rubbed the tip of Cong Yi's upturned nose with his well-defined chin. Su, with a deep cello-like voice, said, "I don't have Cong Yi with me." Master also misses Cong Yi very much in the days by Master's side."

Hearing this, Cong Yi was ecstatic, his whole body seemed to be boiling, he hugged Master excitedly, circling in circles, "Master, say it again, you really want Cong Yi very much!"

With a seductive smile on the corner of Master's mouth, he leaned against Cong Yi's cheek and whispered, "Master really, really misses Cong Yi very much."

Cong felt that his bones were brittle, as if he was drunk, and he was fascinated.Cong Yi had never been so happy as now, he felt weak under his feet, and his whole body was light.In a moment of carelessness, Cong accidentally stepped on a stone hidden under the snow, his tall body swayed suddenly, and threw his master directly into the soft snow.Fluffy and crystal-clear snowflakes splashed immediately, steaming like fog, just like being in a fairyland.

The moment he fell down, Cong Yi put his arms under Master's body, tightly protecting Master.At this moment, Cong Yi pulled out one hand, half-supported his body, and looked down at Master condescendingly, a scorching fire burst out of his deep eyes, looking extremely dangerous.

Looking at the master's icy muscles and bones from so close, it was three points better than the white snow beside him.Master's crow-feather-like long eyelashes dropped a few snowflakes sporadically, and the snowflakes melted, lightly wet the end of his eyes, like pear blossoms with rain, it was shockingly beautiful.

Cong Yi stared obsessively at the soul-stirring master, swallowed uncontrollably, blood was surging all over his body, and he was unbearably hot.

Before Cong Yi could move, the master stretched out his arms and wrapped them around his neck. The warm breath was filled with faint fragrance. It fell on Cong Yi's cheeks, and his fiery eyes fell on him without any concealment. Cong Yi's thin lips seemed to be saying something silently, which made Cong Yi's heart itch more and more.

Cong Yi was distracted, his eyes were blurred, and his throat couldn't help but tighten. He couldn't help but reach out and caress the side of Master's face. The white Shengxue's skin was firm and smooth, like silk, making people love it.

"Master," Cong Yi's obsidian-like deep eyes were stained with misty passion, and his hoarse and textured voice inadvertently softened the coldness of the past, and added a little tenderness, "Cong Yi wants you."

Hearing this, the master smiled, looked at Cong Yi affectionately with wet eyes, parted his cherry lips, and said dotingly, "Master can give you whatever Cong Yi wants."

With Master's permission, Cong Yi, who had been patient for a long time, could no longer control himself, held Master's cheeks, and kisses fell like raindrops.

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Outside the hall, the contestants who entered with Cong Yi's team came out one after another, and everyone's expressions were not very good, as if they had just escaped from death, especially Zhang Jiakang and Qiao Yuan.

Seeing them coming out, Guo Xinyi immediately leaned over and said with concern: "How is it going? It's going well."

Seeing Guo Xinyi, Zhang Jiakang seemed to have seen a ghost, screamed and jumped out.

Guo Xinyi froze on the spot with a bewildered expression. After some deep introspection, Guo Xinyi made sure that she didn't show her fangs.

Zhang Jiakang flew out, the gust of wind hit his face indiscriminately, but he still couldn't blow away the terrifying picture in his mind.

"Don't run away, beauty, I'm catching up with you. Hehe!"

In the illusion, Zhang Jiakang managed to catch up with the soft and charming beauty, and stretched out his hand to touch the beauty's soft shoulders, who knew that before the beauty had time to be happy, when the beauty turned around, Zhang Jiakang seemed to be bitten by a snake Yes, I was so scared that I jumped three feet high.

The beauty in the dream had the face of Guo Xinyi impressively.

After a while, the other contestants came out for a while, but Cong Yi was still nowhere to be seen.

In the second level of assessment, defeating the demons and waking up from the illusion.If defeated by the inner demon, the formation will sense it, and after reminding the invigilator, the contestant will also be released.

Now, Cong Yi didn't wake himself up, and the formation didn't remind him that he had failed the assessment, that is to say, he is still fighting against the inner demons.

Cong Rong didn't know what demon Cong Yi had that could pester him to such an extent, so he couldn't help being a little worried.

In the illusion, Cong Yi put on his clothes unhurriedly, and said calmly: "It's getting late, I have to go."

The master was only wearing a slightly messy clothes loosely, and the tails of his slightly red eyes were extremely coquettish. He said in a pitiful voice, "Let's go? Where are you going? Don't you like Master?"

"I like it, Cong Yi likes master the most." Cong Yixin straightened his clothes with his hands, and said without changing his face: "But you are not my master, to be precise, you are just a phantom in my sea of ​​consciousness."

Master Huarong trembled, and said in surprise: "You, how did you find out? Just now, you are so devoted..."

Cong Yi sighed with nostalgia, with regret on his face, "My master didn't take the initiative, he only let me come in after coaxing and lying."

Having said that, Cong turned around and strode away without any nostalgia.

The author has something to say: eat it up, wipe it clean, slap your ass and leave.