I have a deep affection for the villain [quick wear]

After returning from Tiandao, Lu Qianchuan had a lot of information in his mind one after another.

Most of that information is Lu Qianchuan's memory in the peach forest when he first took shape.

It is not the fairyland-like peach grove imitated in the magic weapon, but the peach grove that has been corroded and died by the evil energy. The spiritual land in the magic weapon is a paradise specially created for him by Minghua Immortal, and here Before, he and Minghua Immortal Venerable had already had a relationship.

In other words, the two previous dreams of Lu Qianchuan were real memories, and he did have two different transformation experiences.

The previous time happened in the real peach forest, and the transformation that experienced the nine-layered thunder took place in the "painting brocade", that is, in the picture scroll that almost trapped Lu Qianchuan and Ah Jiu before.

Lu Qianchuan closed his eyes and carefully recalled the scene that happened when he first transformed.At that time, Tiandao hadn't noticed his existence, and Minghua Immortal Venerable hadn't noticed his difference, but just took him by his side and raised him carefully, and the two had a very pleasant time.

Later, it was Minghua Xianzun who first discovered Lu Qianchuan's special physique, but he chose to hide this secret from the Heavenly Dao, and then smashed Lu Qianchuan's demon pill with his own hands to prepare for his later refinement of the power of the Heavenly Dao .

From that moment on, Minghua had already thought about the future path for Lu Qianchuan.

Painting brocade is a magic weapon handed down from ancient times, which can transform into a mysterious space.In that space, Ming Hua was the master of everything, so he was able to resolve eight catastrophes for Lu Qianchuan, and he was able to restore the destroyed peach forest to its original state in a single thought.

It can be said that Minghua Immortal Venerable spent a lot of time and energy just to win a chance for Lu Qianchuan.

Obviously, he could directly stab Lu Qianchuan to death with a sword to reduce the risk of being separated from his luck; or he could transfer the demon seed to Lu Qianchuan and seal him.These two methods can guarantee his future smooth sailing, but he chose to save Lu Qianchuan and throw himself into reincarnation.

"There is only one place for ascension in this world, and he gave that place to you."

Lu Qianchuan finally remembered where his obsession with Feisheng came from.He is not a demon addicted to cultivation, the reason why he has such a strong desire is because he wants to find his master.

"You have to practice hard, I will wait for you in another world."

Everyone thought that Minghua Immortal Venerable had successfully ascended, even Lu Qianchuan believed in it.

But only now did he realize that the "another world" the other party spoke of did not refer to the world after ascension, and that "waiting" was just a beautiful lie.

"Master..."

Tears flowed from the corners of Lu Qianchuan's eyes, and he covered his face, almost unable to breathe.

"Who are you calling?"

A cold voice filled with murderous intent rang in his ears, and Lu Qianchuan's hands were pulled away, revealing his tear-soaked face.

Lu Qianchuan opened a pair of red eyes, and through a layer of hazy tears, he suddenly saw that familiar face again.

He couldn't help but murmured: "...Master?"

After finishing speaking, he remembered that his master had deceived him, and he had gone alone into countless small worlds, so he cried even more sadly: "You are not the master..."

Mozun who was stuck in his heart: ...

Ah Jiu had a headache and supported his forehead in the sea of ​​consciousness, feeling helpless and distressed.

Communication between ordinary people and Heaven consumes a lot of mental power. Even with its help, Lu Qianchuan was exhausted to the extreme after this conversation. Coupled with the stimulation of those memories, he would collapse like this, and His mind is full of his master.

But in the eyes of the unknowing Mozun, his current appearance looks like he has been hurt and grief-stricken.

Lu Qianchuan hiccupped from crying, Mozun was irritated by his crying, and the violent emotions that had dissipated for a long time surged up again in an instant, almost overwhelming his reason.

The next second, a soft body leaned over, Lu Qianchuan rubbed his arm, and said aggrievedly: "I'm so sleepy..."

Mozun's heart softened in spite of himself, and he wanted to hug him into his arms.

"Master, hug me..."

The outstretched hand of the Mozun froze in place, and the sudden burst of killing intent was like an out-of-control torrent, twisting all the furnishings in the bedroom into ashes.

When Lu Qianchuan woke up again, he felt as if his head had split open, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't open his eyes.

An icy cold hand gently landed on his eyelids, and used the built-in low temperature to reduce the swelling. After applying it for a while, Lu Qianchuan realized belatedly that his inability to open his eyes was not due to a headache , but because of swollen eyes.

Um?eye has swelled up?

Lu Qianchuan blinked his eyes, and gently scratched his slender eyelashes on the palm of his hand. As his consciousness became clearer, Lu's memory of last night gradually came back. After remembering his embarrassment, Rao Even the thick-skinned Lu Qianchuan felt a little embarrassed.

"My lord..."

"Why don't you call me Master?"

Lu Qianchuan was choked by his question, and tried to change the subject: "Your Majesty, I'm so hungry, let's eat something first."

Mozun obviously didn't like his tricks, the hand covering his eyes slowly moved to the side of his face, and with a light movement, Lu Qianchuan's face was facing his eyes.

He lightly rubbed the corners of the other party's still red eyes, and said in a calm tone, "Are you as obedient as you are now in front of Ming Hua?"

Lu Qianchuan's heart jumped, and he was stunned for a moment because of the sudden appearance of the name.

The coldness in Mozun's heart was a little bit deeper because of his stupefaction, he sneered and said: "No, your cuteness in front of this deity is all pretending, what you really care about in your heart is probably only your good master! "

Mozun sent someone to check Lu Qianchuan's identity overnight yesterday. His information is easy to check because he is the only apprentice of Minghua Immortal.

Mozun knew Minghua Immortal Venerable, because the soul-slaying sword in his hand was said to be the other party's natal sword.

It's just that the other party has already ascended to the heavens, and for some reason left the Zhanhunjian in the dust, so he will be chosen as the new master by the Zhanhunjian.

"Am I very similar to Ming Hua?" the Mozun asked with a frosty face.

The Demon Attendant who came to report the situation hesitated and replied: "Your Majesty's facial features are indeed very similar to Minghua Immortal Venerable, but Minghua has black hair and black eyes, which is not the same as Your Majesty's."

"There are many people with similar looks in the world, and this may just be a coincidence."

In any case, the ascension of Minghua Immortal Venerable is a fact, and no one dares to associate the other party with Demon Venerable.

So this can only be a coincidence.

But Mozun didn't like such a coincidence.

Because this made him unable to bear to think, whether the reason why Lu Qianchuan took the initiative to throw himself into his arms was because of his face that was too similar to Minghua.

As soon as this idea arises, the desire for destruction in Mozun's heart begins to expand rapidly.

He looked down at Lu Qianchuan from top to bottom, and traced his face inch by inch. After a long time, he suddenly smiled and said: "It's okay, your good master has already ascended one step ahead of you. Under the control of the same heaven, only There is a person who ascends, and you are destined to never see him again."

Lu Qianchuan quickly captured the key words: "The same way of heaven? Will the way of heaven also change?"

Mozun felt that his focus was a bit weird, but he was in a better mood at this time, so he took a little patience to explain: "The way of heaven also has its destiny, and when their destiny is about to run out, they will be replaced by suitable successors." Instead, continue to maintain the balance between heaven and earth."

Lu Qianchuan frowned. There can only be one real son of luck, and there is only one place to ascend under the control of the same heaven, and the heaven is not eternal. Like all existences in the world, they need to be updated...

When all the information is combined, it seems that an important answer is about to be synthesized. Lu Qianchuan tried to find the thread connecting these clues, but before he could find it, he was interrupted by the Mozun.

"Why, knowing that I have no chance to meet Master again, I started to feel sad again?"

The Mozun bit his lip viciously, and said coldly: "It's useless to be sad, you are now the deity's person, and you can only stay by the deity's side from now on."

Lu Qianchuan was soured by his strong jealousy, and wanted to explain, but the other party stopped him with his lips as soon as the words came to his mouth.

Lu Qianchuan: ...

Well, presumably the other party can't listen to people's words now, so let's just wait until he calms down a bit. ,

Lu Qianchuan wanted to find a suitable opportunity to explain Minghua Immortal Venerable to his lover, but he didn't expect that the other party seemed to deliberately avoid him after that, and he didn't see anyone for several days.

He casually pulled a magic attendant to ask, but no matter what he asked, the other party just kept silent, as if he didn't dare to say more.

Lu Qianchuan curled his lips and poked Ah Jiu skillfully.

After feeling Lu Qianchuan's call, Ah Jiu woke up from the dream in a daze. There was still a brightly colored petal under its paw, which Lu Qianchuan forcibly stuffed for him before.

Lu Qianchuan's spiritual consciousness noticed the petal that had not been fully absorbed, so he first asked about Ah Jiu's recent situation.

[Well, Xiao Chuan is very powerful, and it’s also delicious...hehe]

In the sea of ​​consciousness, a little silver-white fox was lying on the ground with dim eyes, and the two small front paws firmly held the small petal, just like a drunkard hugging his wine jar desperately.

Lu Qianchuan was silent for a moment, and he never thought that his own power would turn a clever little fox into a silly drunk fox.

But looking at it like this, it is impossible to help him inquire about the situation.

Lu Qianchuan sighed helplessly, returned to the demon king's bedroom and began to practice, silently waiting for the other party's return.

One night a few days later, Lu Qianchuan, who was lying on the bed, finally felt a familiar aura that was approaching rapidly.

The Demon Lord, whose murderous intent had not faded, hugged the little flower demon who had been missing him for a long time from behind. He buried his cold face deeply into the opponent's neck, took a deep breath, and then asked happily: "The barriers in all directions have been broken, how about taking you to Central Continent?"