After wearing the book, I became the vixen master of the villain boss

Yan Xiuyu noticed that Murong Mo's expression was abnormal, pulled him down, and found an excuse to tell the senior brother Xiao Feng.

"Brother, let me go down and check it out first. Why haven't those disciples come back for so long?"

Xiao Feng didn't care, and nodded, "Then I'm going to trouble my brother."

The elders also looked at Yan Xiuyu, "Excuse me, Immortal Venerable, let's also go to see the demons in other places of Yujian Xianzong to find out the truth."

Yan Xiuyu nodded, and then quickly led Murong Mo away, but secretly stared at them with a pair of dark eyes, and the black eyes flashed, watching the two of them leave, and also left with her elders, but halfway Find an excuse to leave the team.

Under the bleak moonlight, in the darkness, a face flashed out, and that was clearly Xia Xiaoyu's face.

After Yan Xiuyu noticed that there was no one around, she looked at Murong Mo, "How is it? Is the devilish energy in your body rampant again?"

Murong Mo nodded, "It's okay, Master, this disciple will be careful and careful. After this time is over, this disciple will find a way to solve this matter. If it doesn't work... the disciple will abolish his cultivation. .”

Yan Xiuyu immediately shook her head, "How can this be done? The world of cultivating immortals is not safe now. If you lose your cultivation, those enemies before will definitely jump on you and make trouble. After finishing these things for the teacher, I will definitely think of a way to solve it. of."

There was concern in his phoenix eyes, and his red lips were slightly parted.

This Murong Mo is really worrisome, but he thought of the male lead, and Murong Mo's dark path at the end...

Now if he self-destructs his cultivation, he is not sure that his apprentice has the ability to protect himself. If people find out, the result may be even more tragic.

He couldn't take the risk and let Murong Mo suffer the darkness. The male protagonist also appeared in this demon attack. What is the omen?

There is obviously no such plot in the book, everything is messed up now.

Yan Xiuyu looked at Murong Mo, and couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, everything will be fine, and the teacher will take care of it."

Murong Mo put his arms around his waist, lowered his head, and couldn't help but kissed the red lips, "Master's body hasn't recovered yet, these things have disturbed you, this apprentice wants to relieve your worries."

"Okay, don't play tricks, I have to see the attack of the demons at the foot of the mountain, it's more important to deal with business."

Yan Xiuyu tilted her head slightly, this apprentice is becoming more and more clingy, he can't compete with Tuantuan every day, cuddling almost doesn't matter the occasion.

Hearing this, Murong Mo had no choice but to kiss again, his black eyes darkened, "Then Master, I will love you well after the ceremony of signing the contract—" His tone of the following words became more serious, Yan Xiuyu has been with this apprentice for so long , naturally knew what he was thinking, and immediately glared at the man.

"Hurry up! Don't think about it, it's not yet that time—"

The two rushed to the foot of the mountain, and from a distance, they could only see groups of black figures attacking the protective shield, and their expressions could not be seen clearly.

Yan Xiuyu's spiritual sense detected the number of these demon cultivators. It seems that there are not many people. The strange thing is that their cultivation bases are exactly the same, and they are all in the middle stage of Jindan.

Those movements were exactly as the head said, and he couldn't help frowning. He wanted to check further, but he saw those demon cultivators with ferocious faces and a strong murderous aura on their bodies. It hit the protective shield, but was bounced back.

Yan Xiuyu looked at the group of demon cultivators who looked like extremely aggressive monsters, and she was puzzled in her clear eyes.

He and Murong Mo walked with the sword, condescending, looking at the group of bloodthirsty demon cultivators, the doubts in their eyes grew bigger and bigger.

Yan Xiuyu stretched out his hand directly, a white light flashed from his hand, and then crashed on the group of demon cultivators.

I saw that the demon cultivator who was attacked had just flowed out of blood, but healed the wound quickly, and a new arm grew out of the broken arm.

Yan Xiuyu's and Murong Mo's eyes widened, seeing the group of demon cultivators with disbelief in their eyes, "What's going on? They seem to have immortal bodies—"

Yan Xiuyu clearly didn't see any other elements of the formation on these people, but all the demons who were attacked by him looked at him, their ferocious faces seemed to tear him apart.

Murong Mo grasped Yan Xiuyu's wrist tightly, the blood in his body surged, and those bloodthirsty eyes also made his complexion ugly, faintly unable to conceal the desire to kill in his heart.

Yan Xiuyu was a little tired, and it was difficult to hurt these monster-like monsters with his attacks.

He frowned tightly when he saw those immortal demon cultivators, and was about to check the situation again, but felt the strength in his hands increase, and immediately turned his head to look at Murong Mo, "What's wrong?"

Murong Mo managed to suppress the desire in his eyes. Hearing this, his pupils were dyed red. Yan Xiuyu saw it, and immediately stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and recited the Purifying Mantra several times in his ear .

After a while, Murong Mo regained his composure, but saw the demon cultivators below were still yelling at them.

It's just that this time, they felt the traces of the devilish energy leaked from Murong Mo, and some confusion flashed in their eyes.

Murong Mo stared at those demon cultivators coldly, and while the soul-hunting lamp was shaking, he saw those demons dissipate into a ball of blood, which could not be recovered now.

Yan Xiuyu watched Murong Mo regain his composure, and his pupils returned to normal color, and he was relieved in his heart.

"If you can't control yourself, don't come out recently, just stay on the Bamboo Sword Peak and discuss things for the teacher and the head."

Hearing this, Murong Mo did not refuse this time, he nodded slightly, his black eyes reflected Yan Xiuyu's figure, "Then Master, did you see anything just now?"

Yan Xiuyu shook her head, "These devil cultivators do look extremely weird, they can recover their bodies automatically, and I don't know if they were drugged or because of other reasons."

He frowned, "I don't know where those disciples went. We didn't see anyone all the way here, and we haven't checked around the master's spiritual consciousness."

Murong Mo thought about it, and asked tentatively: "Did they go to patrol other places, or else we'll ask the other inspecting elders later if they saw them."

Yan Xiuyu just nodded, and they immediately flew with the sword again, and returned to the meeting hall. The headmaster was looking at the situation of those demon cultivators through the water mirror, and couldn't help frowning. Seeing Yan Xiuyu's return, he immediately went up to meet .

"Junior brother, how is the situation of the demon cultivators outside?"

Xiao Feng frowned when Yan Xiuyu told him the things she had probed.

"Then are they one of the conspiracy of the demons? They demon cultivators have so many monsters to besiege here, or is it like that, automatically recovering?"

Elders came back one after another after investigations, and they were almost as good as what Yan Xiuyu said, which added a stronger color to the already condensed atmosphere.

Murong Mo's eyes darkened, looking at the eyes of everyone, he lowered his eyes.

Xia Xiaoyu noticed the man, but she was nestled in the crowd of disciples, and couldn't see Murong Mo's eyes clearly, thinking of what the man in black told her earlier.

So is this Murong Mo a demon cultivator?

She frowned, and the man in black made a deal with her, telling her that he would help her restore her original talent and cultivation after it was done.

And he still has a lovesickness medicine in there, as long as senior brother Lin Yuanqing takes it, wouldn't she be able to regain his love?

A gleam flashed in Xia Xiaoyu's eyes, and if this Murong Mo was really a demon cultivator, she would have made great contributions to the world of cultivating immortals. She had a deep grudge against Yan Xiuyu, and he ordered Murong Mo to ruin her cultivation earlier.

Isn't it just relying on the name of an immortal, if Murong Mo is found to be a demon cultivator now, what face does he have to stay in the realm of cultivating immortals?

It was time to avenge her.

only--

She lowered her eyes to cover up the hatred in her eyes, and now she can't startle the snake. If the master and apprentice realize that something is wrong, her movements will be even more difficult.

Murong Mo didn't notice that gaze, there are quite a few people secretly looking at him here, how could he take precautions one by one?

What's more, his mind is now attracted by those attacking demon cultivators, and he really doesn't know how to look at those people.

Yan Xiuyu discussed things with the head of the sect and the elders present, and left a group of disciples to guard outside. Now that it is night, the protective shield is not easy to break through. After dawn, take a closer look at the weirdness of those demon cultivators and find a way destroy them.

The elders nodded when they heard the words, and Li Qing, who was following behind the head of the sect, had dim eyes, glanced calmly at Murong Mo who was behind Yan Xiuyu, and turned his head to make arrangements.

Now that he is an inner disciple under the head of the sect, there will be special elders who will assign him tasks. He glanced at the disciples around him, and when his eyes fell on Murong Mo, he still had no good intentions.

The elders and the heads went back to their respective places to rest first, and waited for dawn before making plans.

Yan Xiuyu and Murong Mo also returned to the top of Zhujian Peak. The baby was still sleeping soundly. Yan Xiuyu carried the baby from the servant's hand, smiled slightly, and then put it on the crib in her bedroom.

After tidying up the cub, he turned his head and said to Murong Mo.

"Tomorrow, you still don't want to participate in the team to exterminate demon cultivators. As a teacher, you will tell outsiders that you left the root of the disease when you crossed the catastrophe. You haven't recovered your body yet, so that your demonic energy will not leak out like this. Do you think Woolen cloth?"

Murong Mo licked his lips, hugged his master, and couldn't help but leave a kiss on his forehead.

"But Master, can you handle the outside affairs well? Otherwise, the disciples should follow. Those elders don't know what to think if they see that you don't even have a disciple by your side."

"Momo, good boy... As a master and an immortal, those people naturally dare not make mistakes, but now you are still burdened with demonic energy, and you have not found a way to solve it as a teacher, so you can stay here first?"

Yan Xiuyu had no choice but to coax the apprentice, her phoenix eyes contained comfort, she rubbed the apprentice's cheek, and squeezed his palm.

Murong Mo didn't have any temper towards him, so he could only obediently agree.

He embraced Master, let someone sit on his lap, and then kissed his neck delicately.

The candles in the bedroom were extinguished, and the cub in the crib was sleeping soundly, with small snot bubbles coming out, unaware of the "fairy fight" on the other bed in the palace.