Master, he is too difficult

Lie Ao was stunned, staring at Lin Qingran for a moment, then burst out laughing: "Qinglian Sword Immortal is really a wonderful person! If the immortal can really kill demons, [-] million spirit stones will be offered naturally."

Lin Qingran said: "Deposit, intermediate payment, final payment in batches. Pay the deposit first, and then observe the demons; before killing the demon, pay the intermediate payment; after the event is completed, the final payment."

Lie Ao began to bargain: "The deposit is 1000 million spirit stones, the middle payment is 1000 million spirit stones, and the rest is the final payment."

Lin Qingran was not to be outdone: "The final payment is 1000 million. The deposit is 9000 million; the middle payment is [-] million."

Lie Ao: "If this is the case, I won't be beheaded!"

Such tricks are a piece of cake for Lin Qingran, who personally bought vegetables in the vegetable market in her previous life!

Lin Qingran turned around and left: "If you don't kill me, you won't kill me. I'm not short of money anyway!"

Seeing that Lin Qingran was about to walk out of the dormitory, Lie Ao hurriedly stepped forward to hold her back: "Forget it, whatever the Immortal Venerable says, let it be!"

Immediately summon Cui Qingming to bring over the first spirit stone.

Lin Qingran waited quietly, watching the spirit stones fill the entire bedroom.

All of a sudden, the sleeping halls of the Demon Palace were filled with light blue mist from the spirit stones, which was extremely wonderful.

Lie Ao said: "It's only 5000 million spirit stones, it can't fit anymore...the rest is better as the final payment..."

Lin Qingran didn't rush, took out a treasure box found on the main square of Bodhi Temple, and slowly filled it with spiritual stones: "The treasure box of Endless Sea can hold the entire East China Sea."

Lie Ao: ...

Cui Qingming: Convinced!

The other three protectors who carried the spirit stone: I didn't expect that there would be such a ruthless person in the fairy world...

After Lin Qingran counted the spirit stones into his sleeves, he didn't delay any longer: "When the money is in place, the work will be in place! Let's start."

Lie Ao signaled the other four to protect the Dharma outside the sleeping hall, and he slowly released the demons.

Lie Ao's inner demon did not deviate much from Lin Qingran's speculation, and he immediately began to observe the inner demon seriously.

One is born, the second is cooked.

After having Mo Yu's inner demon as a base, this time Lin Qingran easily observed many weaknesses of the inner demon, and tried many ways.

In the hall, Lin Qingran worked hard;

Outside the temple, many demons from the demon world pretended to discuss something with the demon lord, but in fact they wanted to find out whether the demon lord was still saved, and whether they could replace him.

They were blocked by Lie Ao's four confidants, and they could only see the huge palace doors and windows closed, under the shadow of flickering candles, thin monks entangled with huge black shadows.

The postures are all kinds of strange, unheard of, and strange sounds are made from time to time.

Like roaring, moaning, groaning like a dragon...

There are also some petty swear words.

The onlookers whispered: "The devil is... mighty?"

"Of course it's mighty! I heard that this monk is a well-known and decent monk in the Lingyun Continent."

"In the Nascent Soul stage, you also surrender to the majesty of the Demon Lord!"

"Oh, so what about the Nascent Soul stage monk? I heard that the devil made him go up, but he didn't dare to go down; let him go sideways, he didn't dare to stand upright..."

"Look, is that a very strange posture?"

……

Soon, there were new rumors in the demon world: the demon lord has boundless mana, and he can stand still for ten days and ten nights!The previous rumors of being unable to restrain the demons must be the means of the demon lord to eradicate the unfaithful demons!

Ten days later, Lin Qingran finally received the second payment and actively killed the demon.

On this day, dark clouds covered the sun, and in the Ghost Face City of Lingyun Continent, light snow fluttered randomly, and everything was dressed in silver.

Mo Yu stood on the frozen surface of Jinghu Lake, looking up at the sky.

In the dark sky, snowflakes scattered like salt.The lights of the tower in the distance flickered, and the monks patrolling on the tower whispered to each other, those low-key discussions, even though they were far away, still reached Mo Yu's ears.

"Have you heard? The old demon lord of the demon world has newly adopted a master."

"There are [-] million high-level spirit stones as a betrothal gift!"

"Lingshi? Could it be that the groom is a monk?"

"Shh, the city lord only told me during the day that we are not allowed to discuss this matter!"

Mo Yu shook her head, pushing these arguments out of her mind.

It has nothing to do with me that the old demon master of the demon world accepts the bridegroom, but when he was waiting for his master in the city tower during the day, he heard those people say that the bridegroom was dressed in white, and he was so elegant and refined.

Mo Yu couldn't hold back, and angrily reprimanded those who talked nonsense.

He is just a bridegroom, how can he wear the same white clothes as his master? !

He felt in his heart that these nonsense must have been spread by the devil in the city.Is there a monk who would be so willing to degenerate, marrying the devil for [-] million spirit stones?

But Moyu didn't know why, and always felt very uneasy.

Mo Yu recalled yesterday at this time, when he was communicating with Shizun, the picture of Shizun sitting in the futon of the Immortal Palace and meditating.

In the past, he missed his master, and thinking about this kind of scene, he can feel at ease a lot.

But now, when he thinks of this scene again, he feels extremely depressed. Only the cold wind on the ice surface of Mirror Lake can calm him down for a moment.

Mo Yu held the image transfer jade pendant in his hand, and counted the time - the time for today's call is almost up, and he doesn't know when the master will be able to kill the heart demon successfully, and when he will be able to meet with him.

Thinking of this, Mo Yu pulled out his long sword and practiced on the ice.

The Wanhe Pine Wind Sword was taught by the master, every move should not be slackened.

If I can break through the alchemy stage as soon as possible and enter the Nascent Soul, I will be able to help the master.In that way, no matter where Master goes, I can be by his side.

A flying sword turned into thousands of light blades in Mo Yu's hands, surrounding him, listening to his mind, shooting into the darkness like thousands of pine needles.

Mo Yu practiced over and over again, even though Dong Shangxie and Wu Nian said that he had made great progress, but he still felt that it was not enough!

Until, Mo Yu suddenly saw a small golden dot appearing in the black sky.

A few times before, when he saw this kind of golden dot in the sky, he thought it was Tianjing Palace sending the master back with golden clouds, but he didn't expect that it was just a meteor that fell occasionally.

This time, he opened his eyes wide and looked at the little golden dot in the sky.

The golden dots came towards this side and kept getting bigger.

It's not a shooting star, it's a golden cloud in Tianjing Palace!

Mo Yu jumped on the flying sword and flew towards the top of the city.

However, in the golden clouds above the city, there is no master, only a monk in a purple robe.

And some low-level monks on the top of the city, when they saw the purple-robed monks on the golden clouds, couldn't help their knees getting weak and wanted to kneel down.

It's all because of the purple-robed monk, who is outstanding in appearance, superb in morality, and stern in coercion.

If Mo Yu had nothing in his mind, he would be awed by the appearance of this purple-robed monk, and might even secretly praise him for his good looks.

But now, Mo Yu is thinking about her master in her heart, and she doesn't care about what other people look like at all.

Mo Yu just asked very politely: "It must be the senior of Tianjing Palace. I am Mo Yu, the apprentice of Qinglian Sword Immortal. Is my master safe?"

The purple-robed cultivator had sword-like eyebrows and star-eyed eyes, and straightened his nose. He nodded slightly towards Moyu, and said, "This matter is too big to discuss with you! Go and call Dongcheng Master and Master Wu Nian to come out, and say that Tianjing Palace has Wu Nian." Visit at night!"

manage!none!night!

These days, Mo Yu has criticized this senior who stole the master many times in his heart.

At this moment, he only saw Si Wuye, but not his master. What did he say that this matter was too big to discuss with himself?

Master... something happened?

Mo Yu really wanted to ask, but he knew that the master was in Si Wuye's hands, and he absolutely could not offend this person.

So he temporarily suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and waited for the other two.

After a stick of incense, Wu Nian and Dong Shangxie sat opposite Si Wuye, and Mo Yu stood beside them.

All four of them are above the golden clouds.

Si Wuye went straight to the point: "The devil is bold enough to take Qinglian Sword Immortal away under the guise of my Palace Master!"

Mo Yu knew that he shouldn't speak up by himself, but couldn't hold back, and asked, "Senior Si, where is my master now?"

Seeing such a rude junior, Si Wuye was slightly displeased.

But because he was young and ignorant, Nian didn't care about him.

He just wrote lightly: "Where is your master, I don't know. What my palace master can tell you is that I have never seen Qinglian Sword Immortal, and I have never sent anyone to pick him up to Tianjing Palace!"

These words were like a thunderbolt exploding on Mo Yu's head.

He murmured and shook his head: "Impossible...no...won't..."

It is obviously the same golden cloud, four Nascent Soul stage monks, wearing the costumes of Tianjing Palace...

He only felt buzzing in his ears, and he couldn't hear what the people around him were saying.

In front of his eyes, the figures of these celestial masters were played back and forth over and over again.

Suddenly, he looked up, and he finally understood why he thought those pictures were weird!

That is, some continuous pictures.

On the first day, Master had beads of sweat on his forehead, but on the tenth day, the position of the beads of sweat just slipped slightly.

There is blood on the first corner of the master, and there is still blood on the tenth day!Still in the same position, the blood is still wet!

Some rumors that I heard during the day also rushed into my mind at this moment.

The demon lord took in a new man, who was dressed in white and spotless.

[-] million spirit stones are the dowry gift, and the wedding is still going on...

Mo Yu staggered back two steps and almost fell off the golden cloud.

He collected himself, but found that there were some strange and familiar emotions surging crazily in his heart.

It's sad, sad, angry, distressed...

When he was able to stabilize his figure, he heard Si Wuye say: "After our monks arrive in the Demon Realm, we will not be able to use many immortal spells. Of course we will not be the opponent of the Demon Lord."

"This matter needs to be discussed in the long run."

"It is more appropriate to invite all the monks in the cultivation world to go to crusade!"

Mo Yu found that his heart was hurting, he didn't understand why it hurt there, but this pain made him suffocate.

"In the long run, how long is that?" he asked.

Dong Shangxie comforted Mo Yu and said, "Yu'er, don't worry. I, Dong Shangxie, swear that I will save Qingran from the devil!"

Wu Nian also said: "Bodhi Temple is willing to do its best!"

Mo Yu interrupted the words of the two, staring straight at the three of them: "In the long run, how long is it?"

Si Wuye thought for a while, and said, "Within ten days, it will definitely be..."

Mo Yu clenched her teeth tightly to control her hands from trembling.

Master may be able to wait for ten days, but I... can't wait!

Can't wait a moment!

The spiritual energy in the demon world is scarce, and when a monk arrives in the demon world, his combat effectiveness will decrease.

But so what?

Mo Yu still remembered when he was in the sea of ​​flames, how Master came to save him regardless of everything.

Huohai, Master went there for me.

I am also willing to go to the sky and enter the earth, the sea of ​​fire, the mountains of knives, the hell of the devil world, one word, break through for the sake of my master!

Mo Yu took a few deep breaths, and his eyes became firmer than ever before.

He bowed deeply to the three people in front of him, turned around and left: "Although my cultivation base is low, I can't wait any longer, so I will leave now!"

With that said, he jumped directly onto the tip of the sword.

Dong Shangxie and Wu Nian tried to stop them at the same time, but they didn't expect that Moyu had practiced with them these days, and they knew both of their spells by heart.

Mo Yu stepped on the flying sword, like a white shooting star, disappeared into the vast night.

Si Wuye never expected that this alchemy cultivator would be so...death without blinking an eye!

He sighed slightly: "It's a pity."

Si Wuye had a good impression of this young man with an alluring look and good bones.

Under such impulsiveness, going to the devil world to save people will surely lead to death.Damn... what a pity.

Wu Nian looked at the cloud marks left by Mo Yu in the dark night, and her heart shook.

After a while, he clasped his hands together: "A monk in the alchemy stage has such courage, how can a monk be inferior to him? Let's go!"

Dong Shangxie put on a ghost face: "As a big brother, how can I not compare to a monk who has no relatives and no reason? Mistress Si, I have already informed the head of Wanhe Valley Qu about this matter, and he will discuss rescue with you soon method. I will go first!"

But for a moment, only Si Wuye was left, independent of the golden cloud head.

The little monk in the alchemy stage went to die for his master, that's all.

Both the ghost-faced city lord and Wu Nian mage knew it was dangerous, and they wanted to move forward...

Wanhe Valley Qinglian Sword Immortal Lin Qingran, the devil wants him, the apprentice wants him, the monk Wu Nian and the ghost-faced city master are all doing their best for him, who is he?

Si Wuye found that for the first time, he became interested in a monk he hadn't met yet.

***

Demon world.

In the magic palace, the heart demon of Lie Ao was completely cut off, and now he looked at Lin Qingran with appreciation and love.

Lin Qingran wiped the sweat from his brow: "Devil Master, the demon has been eliminated, what about the final payment?"

Lie Ao looked at Lin Qingran, saw that he was so handsome, and thought of all the dangers in the heart-slaying demon, he didn't change his face.

Such a wonderful person, with such abilities, and such good looks, how could he give it to others?

Lie Ao, who had slain the inner demon, felt that this moment was the peak of the demon life!

He looked up to the sky and laughed three times, and grabbed Lin Qingran: "The lord has changed his mind! Stay and marry the lord!"

Lin Qingran calmly asked, "What if I don't want to?"

"I don't want to? Now I am invincible in the world except for the demons in my heart! Don't say what kind of cultivator in Wanhe Valley, even if it is Tianjing Palace Si Wuye, as long as you dare to come, you will be tied up by me and pretend to be a wedding guest , drink me a glass of wedding wine!"

Lin Qingran: ...The way you look at me these days is very wrong, I thought you would come up with some beautiful and refined plots!

It turns out that you are the same as those coquettish sluts outside, no wonder you are a cannon fodder!

Lin Qingran sighed: "It seems that I can't refuse?"

Lie Ao took a step closer: "Of course!"

Lin Qingran smiled slightly, and said: "Marriage is a big event, and I can't be careless. I'm still a virgin, and if I want to marry, I will only marry someone who really loves me."

Lie Ao said: "I really like you, and I sincerely want to double cultivate with you. As long as you are willing to marry, the spirit stones of the demon world will belong to you!"

Lin Qingran sneered, disapprovingly: "The spirit stone is sincerity? Ha!"

Lie Ao's blood was on the top of his head, and he waved his claws: "Then what will the immortal be willing to believe in my sincerity?"

Lin Qingran raised her eyebrows: "This... Let me think about it first. If the sincerity satisfies me, you can choose from one hundred and eight postures on the wedding night!"