After amnesia, Xianzun ran away with the ball

Lin Ruan nodded, bought some toys and put them in a dazzling Qiankun bag, and went back to the fairyland with the sword.

Huan Lan's slightly gloomy voice suddenly came from his mind.

"Master, where are you?"

Lin Ruan was slightly stunned, feeling a strange feeling in his heart. The joy in his memory was bright, and even the tone was full of sunshine and publicity.

At this moment, Huan Lan's voice was so different from what he remembered that he didn't realize it for a while.

The voice in my head asked again: "Master, where are you?"

While speaking, the sound of a sword suddenly came from the other end, and after a while, Huan Lan's slightly hasty words came.

"Master, Mozun wanted to break into the Heaven's Gate, and Junior Brother was seriously injured. We can't hold it anymore!"

The voice cut off.

Lin Ruan yelled a few times, but got no response, his complexion was suddenly overcast, he clicked on Linlang's sleeping point, and Yujian flew to Tianmen at high speed.

Mozun, how dare he hurt his disciple!

…………

In Tianmen, Huanlan was slapped to the ground by the palm of the 'Mozun' who was tumbling with demonic energy, and was injured and returned to his original form.

The huge fiery red fox lay on the ground, staring indifferently at the 'Mozun' who was fighting with the Mozun.

Without Huanlan's help, the few willing to fight were helpless. They couldn't deal with the 'Mozun' because he was their teacher.

Seeing that the 'Mozun' is a desperate way to fight, Le and the others shouted anxiously: "Master, have you been poisoned? We are also your apprentices!"

The 'Mozun' didn't say a word, didn't stop, and took people's lives with a cold expression.

During the fight, Qing Yu was hit on the shoulder by his bone whip and flew backwards, breaking his bones.

Qing Yu fell to the ground, clutching his shoulder injury in pain, and hastily swallowed a hemostatic elixir.

He lost the ability to fight again, his eyes were on the whole situation, and he saw the red fox crouching in the distance paying attention to the battlefield.

That was the Demon King, and also their senior brother—Huan Lan.

Outsiders don't know, but their fellow disciples know what the senior brother thinks about the master.

He adores his master, so he hates Mozun to the bone. Before Shizun got married, the elder brother had done many tricks in private.

No matter who these small actions are aimed at, the two things of protecting the master and killing Xiao Zhuo will not change.

This moment is a great opportunity to kill the rival in love, why is the elder brother acting so calm?

In the matter of fighting with the demon king, has the senior brother ever conceded defeat?

In the past, even if he was dead, he would definitely not give up attacking the demon king because of injury.

Qing Yu clearly understood the situation in an instant, her eyes dimmed, and she shouted at the 'Mozun', "You are not Shigong, who are you? Why pretend to be Shigong and hurt us!"

Before he could finish his sentence, the bone whip of the 'Mozun' came with a mighty force.

Qing Yu's face suddenly turned pale, and he quickly held his sword to block.

The cold light and white light intertwined in front of him, and a majestic sword flew from outside the sky, directly cutting the bone whip in two.

Yu Sheng raised his head after Qing Yu's catastrophe, and saw Master's cold face.

Then he subconsciously glanced at Huanlan, and found that his cold gaze was pulling away from himself and falling on the face of the master. The next moment, the emotion in Huanlan's eyes turned gentle.

Under the warm sunshine, Qingyu suddenly fell into an ice cellar. He withdrew his peeping gaze at Huanlan, held his shoulder injury and endured the pain, and got up to join Mo Huai happily.

Holding the sleeping Lin Lang in his arms, Lin Ruan approached with a frosty face, his wrists fluttered, and the Broken Star Sword returned to his palm.

He stared at the broken bone whip on the ground, and a long memory appeared in his mind.

When he was a teenager, he first met the demon king in a deserted city in the world. At that time, Xiao Zhuo was an orphan without father and mother under the pseudonym Xiaojiu.

Lie Xiaozhuo lying in the scorching sun and dust outside the city, with his body torn and bruised, not doing any good.

Lin Ruan took him home, and that night, he escaped after having a drink.

Lin Ruan followed the bloody clothes traction technique, and when he found Xiaojiu, he was standing on a mountain top, surrounded by tens of thousands of human beings whose blood had dried up and died.

Thousands of blood streams drenched the top of the mountain, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, a thunderbolt struck, and the magic weapon of the mining world was born.

The magic weapon was conceived by the evil thoughts of heaven and earth, and was drawn out of the world with blood, creating the young demon king at that time.

Many years later, Lin Ruan obtained an ancient artifact by chance to recognize its owner, and fought several times with the divine sword Broken Star and the magic weapon Split Soul, but never made a single white mark on the opponent's natal weapon.

Then at this moment, his Star Broken Sword could directly cut the Soul Splitting Whip into two pieces.

With Lin Ruan's dazed effort, the 'Mozun' dropped his weapon, grabbed a big sword burning with black flames, and stabbed straight at him.

Lin Ruan sneered, swung his sword backhand, and received it with majestic sword energy.

The cold weapons collided, making a piercing metallic sound, the great sword in the hand of the 'Mozun' broke, and his right arm was cut off by the unabated Broken Star Sword.

'Mozun' knelt on the ground and gasped in pain, and attacked Lin Ruan fiercely after a while.

He's like a desperado for a purpose.

At this time, the wounded red fox in the distance stood up, ran forward a few steps, knocked the 'Demon Lord' into the air, turned his head and bit off one of his thighs.

The 'Mozun' lost his ability to move. He lay in a pool of blood and shouted fiercely, "Lin Ruan, if you don't kill this deity today, this deity will bring an army to the fairyland tomorrow!"

Lin Ruan: "..."

He didn't think too much because of the urgency of the situation before, but now he saw the 'Demon Lord' screaming ferociously at this time, and immediately understood everything.

Not to mention that the Demon Realm is busy celebrating the marriage festival, and the people from all walks of life are having a great time, so they definitely won't suddenly kill the Immortal Realm.

It is said that the deity and Xiao Zhuo are in a relationship that has passed through the tribulation of love, and it is impossible for the demon to kill the deity so resolutely.

Amnesia is a rare thing for the deity. Could it be that there is a second heart fruit in this world that can make the deity also lose memory?

Even if the devil lost his memory, he definitely would not use such a hysterical attitude to challenge the deity.

The Demon Lord in the past was cold and reticent. He always did his own thing and never talked too much with others on the battlefield.

What's more, the strength of this 'demon king' who is screaming and screaming is too weak.

Lin Ruan thought in his heart, and was about to expose him, when demonic energy billowed from the sky, the genuine Demon Lord dressed in black appeared from the black ink, and kicked the fake 'Devil Lord' with a heavy face.

"Dare to plant dirt in front of Ruan Ruan and frame this deity, court death!"

He didn't kick hard, but the fake 'Demon Master' vomited blood on the spot, and the next moment, he lost his soul.

Not only Mozun, but everyone else was stunned.

Until Huan Lan broke the silence.

"Come on, capture the Demon Lord!"

Following his order, thousands of immortal soldiers rushed out from all directions.

Leading the immortal soldiers were strong men brought by Huan Lan from the demon world. They cast spells lightly and moved the defenseless Lin Ruan and Mo Huai out of the battle circle.

Only the Mozun was left at the scene and was aimed at by thousands of powerful fairy arrows.

Huan Lan raised her hand and gave an order indifferently: "Move..."

Mo Huai interrupted him: "Stop!"

Huanlan's expression was gloomy: "Junior Sister, do you want to disregard Master's orders?"

After his reminder, Mo Huai suddenly remembered that the master had returned from the demon world two months ago and ordered them to guard the gate of heaven and make sure to capture the demon master.

Mo Huai bit his lip, and looked at Lin Ruan with searching eyes, "Master?"

Do you really want to arrest Master?If these fairy arrows go down, Shigong will not die, but he will also suffer serious injuries.

Lin Ruan was stared at by more than a thousand eyes, and he couldn't get off the tiger for a while.

If Xiao Zhuo had not been through the mid-autumn festival between the demon world and the human world, whether Xiao Zhuo was injured or not would not make him shake in any way.

But now, he has already been tempted, and he can't be as ruthless as he was then.

Seeing that Lin Ruan remained silent, Mo Huai was overjoyed and was about to persuade the master to give the master a step to release water, when Huan Lan on the opposite side suddenly knelt down.

Huan Lan raised her head and stared at Lin Ruan seriously: "The disciple respects any decision made by the master. If the master orders the arrest of the devil, the disciple will not hesitate to die. If he wants to release him, the disciple will dismiss the immortal soldiers immediately."

Mo Huai's words of persuasion were interrupted by Huan Lan, she calmly transmitted her voice to Le Yue and Qing Yu, "Where did you sing this, big brother? We misunderstood him? He only besieged me to fulfill Master's order. Master?"

Happy and Qingyu shook their heads slightly, these things are not the occasion for discussion now.

They focused on Lin Ruan, waiting for an answer from Master.

Facing Qian Dao's eyes, Lin Ruan's mind was full of thoughts. After a while, he put Lin Lang in his arms on the Broken Star Sword, and strode up to Xiao Zhuo who was surrounded by arrows.

"Two ways, one, the serious injury forced Feng Ling and the deity to go back to receive the punishment, and the second, voluntarily Feng Ling and the deity went back to receive the punishment."

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Zhuo had handed over his magic pill neatly.

Lin Ruan was silent for a moment, took the magic pill and put it into the Qiankun bag, cast a spell, Xiao Zhuo flew into the air, landed on the Star Broken Sword that had grown several times larger, and lay beside Lin Lang.

He placed a cloud on the hilt of Broken Star's sword, and gave orders majestically.

"Starting from today, the Tianmen will be guarded by the immortals in turn. Huanlan, you and Qingyu were seriously injured, and you should take good care of your wounds in the next few days. The matter of the devil, I will personally resolve it."

The Broken Star Sword carried people and disappeared into the sky in an instant. He was willing to regain his senses, and quickly helped the injured Qing Yu to board the magic weapon and flew to the doctor's hall.

Mo Huai took a step too late, being overtaken by Lean, so he had to help Huanlan depressed.

Before she approached, Huan Lan had transformed from a fox into a human form, and said in a cold voice, "No need, this king will go by himself."

Mo Huai pursed his lips, handed over a bottle of top-notch healing elixir, turned around and chased after Yue Yue and Qing Yu.

After the Tianmen soldiers were gone, Huanlan stared at the direction of the master's bedroom, her lips were tightly pursed, and her expression was gloomy.

After a long time, he walked up to the corpse of the 'Mozun', and waved his palm, causing ripples in the air. The corpse changed, and the disguise was removed, revealing the sharp-mouthed black fox's body.

Huanlan put away the corpse, and the nearby Shangxian guarded the Tianmen through sound transmission, turned around and strode away.

I wanted to use the fake demon to lure the real demon out to kill him, but the master actually protected him.

Master lost his memory for only a few days, and then turned to Mozun again. Why did things turn out like this?

…………

In the dormitory, Lin Ruan stood in a corner of the courtyard, with his fingers making seals, and a light door appeared in front of him.

Go through the light door and come to a dark basement.

The basement hadn't been visited in years and smelled of decaying wood.

Lin Ruan's nose was itchy, she couldn't hold it back, she sneezed, and suddenly she lost all her radiance.

Performing the Dust Cleansing Technique, he took out several luminous pearls and hung them on the lamp holder. Following the glowing light, he walked down the stairs. Xiao Zhuo was bound by hard chains around his limbs and tied to the column at the waist.

Xiao Zhuo didn't resist halfway.

Lin Ruan glanced at Xiao Zhuo who was cooperating, narrowed his eyes dangerously, picked up Lin Lang who was sleeping on the Broken Star Sword, and walked up the stairs when going back and forth.

Xiao Zhuo shook the chain and stopped him, "Where are you going? You want to leave me alone here?"