I heard the voice of the enemy

Yue Cang, who really regards himself as a member of the master's sect, has made rapid progress in cultivation, almost soaring all the way at a speed that is unmatched by all the inner sect disciples.

Xie Qingwei was also surprised for a moment at first, but then gradually got used to it again.

On this day, Yue Cang, as always, went out to hunt for treasures with the disciples of the inner sect.

Competing for treasures is almost a very common thing among immortal cultivators. After some commotion, Yue Cang got separated from his companions. When everyone rushed to look for treasures, he had already gone deep into the forest.

It is rare to see some beasts whose names have only been heard.

Spirit beasts are different from monsters. Most of them are not strong in defense but full of dexterity. At the same time, they don't have the extremely hard shell of monsters. Instead, they have a softer and more beautiful fur appearance, and they taste extraordinary when cooked.

The little beast in front of him is the most difficult to catch, but it is also one of the best meat.

He suddenly remembered what the headmaster mentioned that day, and his heart moved slightly, and he came up with the idea of ​​the little beast.

When the other people came back after finding the objects, Yue Cang had resisted the spirit bag and arrived at the meeting place first.

"Yue Cang, where have you been? We have been looking for you for a long time."

"Yeah, if you were there at that time, we wouldn't have to bother so much, and a spirit weapon was wasted."

Although the words of the few people were complaining, the intention of showing off was not false.

Yue Cang knew that it was because his cultivation base was too strong on weekdays and these people couldn't use it, but this time he happened to have the opportunity to show his skills, and he was actually happy in his heart.

Seeing that a few people were in a good mood, he felt a little relieved, and a female cultivator inattentively snatched the spiritual bag from him and was about to open it.

"If this spirit beast escapes, you have to catch it back." Yue Cang said casually, but he didn't intend to snatch it back.

The female cultivator curled her lips when she heard the words, and complained symbolically: "Catch it back, we will take it back, we risked our lives to grab the treasure, you are good, go directly to catch the spirit beast. I want to see Look, what kind of spirit beast is this?"

As she spoke, she reached out to open the bag, but a cultivator at the side wanted to stop her, but she really didn't care much about Yue Cang's appearance, so she let her go.

The female cultivator didn't care at all, but as soon as the spiritual bag was opened, a touch of pink suddenly jumped out of it, and disappeared from the eyes of the few people in the blink of an eye, leaving only the white light brought by the white wings at the tail. Conspicuous, until the spirit beast disappeared, the light still seemed to stay in front of the sight of several people.

"This..." The female cultivator who recognized the white light suddenly changed her face, recalling her promise just now, and subconsciously looked at Yue Cang.

Here, Yue Cang looked at the spirit beast that had escaped from the bag, but he sighed slightly, which was not too surprising.

This is just one that cannot fit in the spiritual storage bag for storing living things when it is full, the others are still safe, so it is not a big loss.

As soon as he thought this way, he turned his head and saw the strange eyes of several disciples.

Under his puzzled gaze, one person exclaimed in surprise: "It took you half a day to catch such a spirit beast that tastes good and has no spiritual power?"

"Still such an elusive spirit beast?"

The unacceptable expressions of several people were completely ignored by Yue Cang, but soon spread widely among the teachers.

At the same time that the news of Yuecang catching spirit beasts spread, the immortals in Xie Qingwei's surrounding mansions also felt that there was always a little different fragrance in Cultivator Xie's cave, which was usually clear and cold.

The aroma smelled more like meat, the kind of meat that a cultivator probably has no use for except for a momentary appetite, and even expends energy to get rid of its mixed aura from the body.

Regardless of whether the rest of the immortals believe it or not, the pot was indeed set up in Xie Qingwei's cave.

Perhaps because of that Xuancang, Xie Qingwei's cave has all kinds of objects, and the objects of ordinary people can be found here.

Yue Cang didn't know this cooking skill, but Xie Qingwei knew it, and taught him several times, so that after Yue Cang reluctantly left the teacher, Xie Qingwei stopped moving and handed everything over to Yue Cang.

On the contrary, there are more and more bottles and jars that have been found from nowhere, densely placed on one side, with various colors and flavors marked, just waiting for them to be turned into seasonings to add a taste to those delicacies.

As the aroma gradually overflowed, Yue Cang handed the baked things to the other party's hands.

After getting along for a long time, Xie Qingwei finally changed her cold and cheerless attitude a little bit. Although she seldom smiles, but most of the time she is cold-faced and kind-hearted. She has her own little preferences for food. When I feel better, I will have a gentle attitude for a few days.

But today is a little different.

The man still took the things with a blank expression as before, but there was no wave in his eyes.

The small talk that would be mentioned on weekdays is completely gone at this time.

"It tastes good." As he praised, there was no trace of enjoyment in his tone, and some real emotions that were finally revealed by the light in his eyes did not show at this time.

"Today, there are few things prepared, but that's all there is." Yue Cang saw that the cover-up in the other party's words was not exposed, but the storage bag in his hand was tightly tightened, and the rare treasures that he was going to take out were put away. go back.

There was indeed something wrong with Xie Qingwei's situation, even if Yue Cang's expression was obviously different, he couldn't tell it, and he was not as sensitive as usual.

Normally this person is cold, but he is sensitive to his surroundings, otherwise he wouldn't be able to hold on to the escaped sect leader, Yue Cang felt a little worried but didn't know how to speak, he just sighed in the end.

He suddenly leaned forward and looked straight into the other's eyes, Xie Qingwei was caught off guard, the pain in his eyes made him see clearly.

Yue Cang had seen that painful look a long time ago, so long that he almost forgot.

"Master, do you still remember that I am not an ordinary person?" Yue Cang said softly, with a slight smile.

The smile didn't reach his eyes, Xie Qingwei just glanced casually before turning his head away: "Of course I remember, why?"

"So wouldn't Master be curious about what I used to cover up my appearance?" Yue Cang said softly, and then smiled casually, "I'm also not curious about what I look like?"

After hiding it for a long time, Yue Cang almost forgot that since he went to the world, he never showed his true face to others.Perhaps because he had been in this place of immortal cultivation for a long time, he almost forgot that he was not an immortal cultivation, but a completely demonic cultivation.

I almost forgot that most demon cultivators are not as completely hostile towards Xianxiu as he is.

Yue Cang's sudden approach made Xie Qingwei almost forget to hide it, and could only look at him with slightly pursed lips.

The purple aura in the painful eyes was also clearly visible, and the most familiar demonic aura emerged in the eyes of the strongest immortal cultivator he had ever seen.

I don't know how long the demon nature has been suppressed, it is definitely not an internal force but an external cause.

"Actually, Master should have found out in Yuandian that day. I am not from Zhiling." Yue Cang said softly, and confirmed this point by looking at Xie Qingwei's eyes, which were hardly disturbed by this.

"Then master should also know that I am a demon cultivator, right?" Yue Cang said softly, looking at him, the other party's eyes were still calm and didn't seem to mind at all.

Xie Qingwei pursed her lips instead, and almost uttered a few words through gritted teeth.

"You are getting worse."

When he said this, his appearance was exactly the same as when he told him that you were not Xuancang but Yuecang.

With just four simple words, Yue Cang laughed instead, and the slight panic that arose in his heart dissipated immediately.

He raised his hand to untie the magic weapon that had been with him for an unknown amount of time, revealing his true face.

The purple pattern painted on the side of the neck almost attracted Xie Qingwei's full attention first.

The man's rare pupils shrank, and his lips pursed.

"I heard three rumors about Master when I first started." Yue Cang said softly, specifically mentioning the old news of that day, "It is said that Xie Qingwei Xie Xianren will have three marriages, one with the legendary disciple Xuan Cang, One is the head of the Demon Cultivator, while the other is a disciple in the sect."

He caressed the wrist where the red lines had long since disappeared, and looked at Xie Qingwei's calm eyes for a long time before continuing to speak: "I may have been Xuancang, and I was indeed the leader of the demon cultivators before, but now I am the master's personal heir. It seems that I just meet the three requirements each of them."

"Yes." Xie Qingwei looked at him without hesitation.

"Thinking about it this way, it's really possible that there is some fate between me and Master?" Yue Cang leaned forward, and the seal of the demonic energy inside was slowly released, and the demonic energy was majestic. Coercing it.

After all, the dual cultivation of immortals and demons is a kind of legend. If the two mutually restraining forces do not have a very special body structure, how can it be accommodated at the same time.

There may be pain in the huge force brought by the collision, but Yue Cang also feels that it is definitely not just that.

"Perhaps." Xie Qingwei frowned, not understanding his problem at this time.

The demonic energy in the eyes of the Tsing Yi Immortal has gradually faded, it can be seen that it has been suppressed again, and it will return to normal in a short time.

Yue Cang stretched out his hand suddenly, and grabbed the opponent's wrist for the first time.

The devilish energy in Xie Qingwei's body was dark and deeply hidden, and it was unknown who did it.

It's just that Yue Cang is the leader of thousands of years of demon cultivators, and to him, no matter how mysterious the demonic energy is, it's just a group of power for cultivation.

It was almost just a few pulls, and under his leadership, the demonic energy returned to his body along Xie Qingwei's meridians.

During the whole process, Xie Qingwei didn't resist at all, even the vital point of the body was completely let go in front of Yue Cang.

Moxiu's mood improved a bit, and his mood under the influence of the sinister aura brought by the huge demonic energy was also pleased by Master's small action.

He lowered his brows and eyes softly again, but after all, it was a little different from before.

At this time, there are no longer Xie Qingwei's smiling and calm mortal disciples, but only the reckless current Demon Lord.

"How can you use the magic energy?" Xie Qingwei suddenly remembered something, and suddenly looked at the person in front of him.

Xie Qingwei felt uncomfortable with the mixed feeling of magic energy and spiritual energy, and the worry in his eyes was also somewhat real.But Yue Cang didn't care that much.

His devilish energy has been sealed for too long, and at this moment it is only releasing a small amount of power. No matter how strong the devilish energy is, it is still the home field of spiritual energy, and there will not be any major problems for the time being.

In contrast, several other things concerned him more.

"As a demon cultivator, you naturally know demon energy, but Master is not going to tell me, who is the demon cultivator who can hurt you? And what does Master know about my coming?" His voice was slightly cold but still With some temperature.

Xie Qingwei never concealed anything from him, that's why he asked this question.

Yue Cang asked himself that his temper was okay, but it was not to the point where Xie Qingwei was so indifferent to everything.

It was good when the aura was full, but only when the devilish energy was released did he realize that there was something wrong with it.

"I'm afraid it wasn't a coincidence that you dragged me here that day, and the abnormality on my body should also be related to this?" Yue Cang looked at someone who was hesitating about how to speak, and suddenly guessed.

Xie Qingwei was puzzled for a moment, and then she understood, and said: "The flower you are looking for is indeed an agreement between me and a woman in Yuandian."

"But in a hundred years, there won't be any problems on the devil's side." Xie Qingwei said lightly, "As for the devil who hurt me, it was just a momentary carelessness, otherwise there is no devil who has the ability to hurt me. Don't worry, you It’s better to stabilize your cultivation, I’ll go to Yuandian and ask Elder An if there’s a way to accommodate the two spirits of the demon.”

He seems to answer everything but avoids the main point.Yue Cang didn't say anything when he heard it, but responded according to the other party's words: "Then follow the master's arrangement, and I will ask the old senior about the matter of Yuandian."

He returned to his previous appearance for a while, which made Xie Qingwei hesitate. The cultivator in Tsing Yi opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't speak after all, and he chose to hide it after all.

All kinds of problems are getting more and more unknown, but he is really familiar with the devilish energy, even if the person in front of him doesn't open his mouth, he will naturally have a way to know.

Old Yuan An, the old man who seemed a bit weird at the beginning, is more like the only source of the truth at this time.

Yue Cang smiled lightly, and those problems were solved.

Seeing Xianxiu whose face was calm again as usual, he leaned forward and asked the previous question.

"Since Master also thinks that he and I are destined, why don't you believe in the fate once?" Yue Cang said slowly, with a little smile in his eyes, but he didn't see the end, "We also ask those who watch the theater to see, what is it called? fate?"

Say I like it, but it's not deep; I don't like it, but it's not the same.

No matter who is told day and night that you and this person are a couple, even if you are indifferent at first, you will get used to the name after a long time, not to mention that Xie Qingwei is not bad, even excellent.

He is not someone who likes to be controlled by fate, but at this moment, he also feels that he might as well obey fate once.To try is to try.

The eyes of the two met, both of them understood the meaning of the other's heart.

Since there are people watching the play, they also act in the play. If they can succeed, they will succeed.

Xie Qingwei hesitated for a moment, and then Yue Cang whispered in the next moment to dispel his last bit of doubt.

"Try it and try it, why not?" The young cultivator raised his eyebrows, and there was a bit of interest in his cold eyes.

The life of an immortal cultivator is said to be long and long, but it is not as fulfilling as that of a demon cultivator fighting.

It is also because of this that the elders and disciples around have such idle gossip, and there are many people who are not too big to watch the excitement.

Yue Cang looked at the rare wantonness in the other party's eyes, but vaguely felt that there seemed to be some aspects of this cold and cold Xianxiu that were more suitable for him.

Yue Cang, who had recovered his disguised appearance, quickly returned to the disciples' practice team, but he was [-]% interested in those treasure hunting activities that he had no interest in before.

Soon all the inner disciples knew that the personal disciple of senior brother Xie suddenly fell in love with all kinds of rare treasures after a certain day, and even gave them to his master directly after getting them back. Many people passing by, besides smelling all kinds of fragrances, are often blinded by all kinds of treasures outside the cave.

Yue Cang's treasure-hunting posture was almost desperate. After changing his usual gentle and steady posture, those small news that could only be circulated secretly in the past came out along with these "little eyebrows".

"Xiao Qingwei, I am also very envious of your apprentice." The headmaster said with a pen in his mouth.

Xie Qingwei leaned on the soft bed beside him and drank his tea, he didn't pay attention to it, the place where he should be standing solemnly on weekdays was now the shadow of Yue Cang.

Looking at the ghostly talismans on the sect's account books, and seeing that there was no upright sect master sitting crookedly on the chair, Yue Cang raised his eyebrows, and when he stretched out his hand, a vase fell to the ground.

This is said to be a beautiful ceramic vase bought in exchange for many treasures from the secular palace, and it turned into pieces and fell to the ground.

The smile on the head's face suddenly froze, and the next moment the pen returned to its normal position. He frowned and looked at the account book at hand, showing a very serious look.

Xie Qingwei's voice came from the side in an unhurried manner, and the last distraction of the sect leader was instantly swept away.

"If you haven't finished approving one book in half an hour, I'm afraid this vase will have to be broken into two more."

That day, almost all the disciples heard the wailing sound from the cave master's cave.

Yue Cang, who was helping the tyrant, quickly got the attention of the elders many times, but this time, even if he was joking again, Xie Qingwei didn't have the slightest intention to refute.

Rumors spread more and more in an instant, and the story about the thread of marriage, about Xie Qingwei's three marriages became popular in the fairy world again almost in an instant.

The laissez-faire of the parties Xie Qingwei and Yue Cang made this story more and more true in everyone's hearts.

At the same time, the sect general election started.

The two characters at the center of the incident happen to be the representatives of the sect this time. The names of Xie Qingwei and Yue Cang, along with various stories adapted by the two of them, directly made Tianxuanzong win everyone in the audience even before he appeared on the stage. s concern.

But no one knew that the two people who rode together in a vulture car actually went separately, and the process was not even half ambiguous or so-called sweet.

When Yue Cang stopped, there was a dark corner of the forest in front of him, and light purple flowers were blooming on the ground. This rare color did not get anyone's attention because of its hidden location.

There used to be a passage leading to the land of demon cultivation, but it was completely closed just like all the places he had looked for before.

Yue Cang frowned, and was about to leave when he unexpectedly heard a voice that was familiar to him but also unfamiliar.

"Where is this? Is there anyone!"