Apprentice, he, he, he is OOC again

Counting nine in midwinter, the east is white.

Four Seasons Residence is independent from the bustling magic palace, and enjoys leisure in a luxurious way.Xiuzhu was covered with frost, rustling in the wind.

Ye Wuchen sat up from the bed, rubbed his dizzy head, speechless.

He wanted to look up candied haws yesterday, but that little bastard Mo Yun jumped into his memory, and he didn't dare to enter those memories in front of Mo Yun, so he confronted the little bastard all night in that gray-white space.

Ye Wuchen lowered his head, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, his brows were deeply wrinkled, and finally he lifted the quilt irritably and wanted to fight with that little bastard, but he felt something beside the bed.

He paused, turned his head and glanced to the side, and suddenly raised his forehead with his hand, not knowing whether to be speechless or distressed for a while.

Mo Yun was lying on the side of the bed, with black hair gathered aside, half of his exposed side face was slightly pale, his eyelashes drooped softly, covering the eternally hot fire in his eyes, and he was still sleeping.

He just lay there, sleeping soundly, and only wore a thin outer shirt, the color of which was specially learned moon white.

The sleeping demon is not as aggressive as usual. He is as cute as a boy on Zhiqing Peak. He will open his sleepy eyes when he pokes them. His slightly wet and misty eyes can accurately find the person who comes, and he can always reveal his eyes soaked in sugar water. smile.

Ye Wuchen didn't poke him, and only realized that the man was kneeling on the ground when he got off the bed, he carried him to the bed with a frown, pressed the corners of the quilt tightly, and studied the temperature of Mo Yun's body.

His apprentice seems to be cold.

Immortal Master Ye, who suddenly came to this conclusion, hesitated, and began to feel the pulse of his apprentice. After confirming that he was not dead, he put on his clothes and left.

The above formation results without any damage.

He stood in front of that door for a moment, glanced at Mo Yun on the bed, thought for a while, then stepped out of the door and entered the bamboo forest against the wind and frost.

"Junior brother, the spirit bird has been depressed since it came back last time, so I changed it."

When he received the letter at Lan Que Pavilion, Ye Wuchen's first reaction was to look at the spirit bird with bright feathers like a peacock. It was looking proudly at the bamboo forest outside, and didn't bother to give him half a look.

Ye Wuchen felt that this spirit bird needed to witness Mo Yun's cooking skills.

It was stated in the letter that there are many books about the mixed blood of humans and demons in Zangshuge, and the ones Xiao Yichun sent last time were some slightly unique ancient books that he picked out, but there is still no such statement that blood relationship will affect memory.

However, blood relationship will affect the dantian, Xiao Yichun said that this may be the reason for Ye Wuchen's extraordinary talent since he was a child.

At the end there was a slightly scribbled sentence, "I'm sorry, Junior Brother, I haven't told Elder Lu about the situation yet."

Ye Wuchen subconsciously thought of Lu Xiao, and thought he was going to Zhiqing Peak to steal a cat, so he didn't think much about it.

He wrote back, got the colorful bird away, sat on the bench in the Orchid Pavilion for a while, and started wandering around.

After leaving the Four Seasons Residence, he wandered around in the magic palace and lost himself.

Ye Wuchen, who lost his way again, began to meditate on the spot.

He wanted to knock on the contract formation and ask Mo Yun to come over and lead the way, but he accidentally saw the interior of Sijiju, he paused, and his eyes fell on Mo Yun who was sitting on the bedside.

He woke up, and a small ball of light fell on his fingertips.

After a long time, Ye Wuchen suddenly pulled out Yun Chen who had been eating and drinking in Xanadu for many days, and flew into the air on its back.

This huge magic palace was supposed to be majestic, but in the east there was a blue sea of ​​bamboo, and the ground was covered with frost and snow, so tall and straight.

At this time, the sun has risen, and the golden crow jumps into the sky, spreading a layer of brilliance on the snow-colored roof of Sijiju, just like the tranquility and tranquility in the bustling world.

Ye Wuchen took a few glances, and was about to go there, but received a sound transmission talisman, and hurriedly walked in another direction.

At Sunshangan, Mo Yun walked around the Four Seasons House several times, but couldn't find Ye Wuchen, and was about to summon the system to ask about the situation, when some movement came from the edge of the Demon Realm.

It seems that Lu Xiao broke in.

Suddenly thinking of the folk stories about Ye Wuchen and Lu Xiao, Mo Yun frowned, wanting to kill this person, but also caring about Ye Wuchen.

In the end, the balance still fell to Ye Wuchen, and Mo Yunbian planned to go to the border of the Demon Realm to control the field, so that those demon soldiers would not be too heavy-handed.

Surrounded by black knights, he broke into an upright swordsman in the crooked territory of the evil spirits. He thought that two or three blows would be enough, but he didn't expect to set off a bloody storm.

In the world, the man's blue shirt was stained with blood, and the bloodthirsty lonely wind was unsheathed.

Lu Xiao put away the folding fan he usually used for laughing, took out the bloodthirsty evil sword that he didn't even want to see, stepped on the snow, looked at the blood all over the place, and his voice was as deep as ice.

"Where's Ye Wuchen?"

When Ye Wuchen came here, he heard such a sentence, paused, and controlled Yun Chen to fall in front of him.

"I'm here."

Lu Xiao thought it was some demon soldier rushing in front of him desperately, and raised his eyelids impatiently. When he saw the person coming, his expression was slightly stunned, "Brother Ye, I thought you were dead."

"...I should not be someone who dies so easily."

Ye Wuchen looked at his bloody body, rubbed the center of his brows, "Senior Brother, didn't you tell me the purpose of my coming to the Devil Realm?"

The demon soldiers around are all people who have been poisoned by the demon king's love brain in the demon palace. They dare not approach Ye Wuchen, so they hold the weapon and stare at Lu Xiao next to him, ready to wait for the man in white to leave. Just go on a killing spree.

Lu Xiao didn't seem to hear Ye Wuchen's words, looked him up, down, left, and right, and heaved a sigh of relief, "Nothing happened..."

"Of course I'm fine." Ye Wuchen looked at the small scar on his face, pointed at him, "It's you, you're out of shape."

These words touched the other party's heart, Lu Xiao wiped his face, silently looked at the blood on his hands, because of the fierce battle just now, he couldn't tell whose blood it was, and finally curled his lips.

"Isn't it because of you? You left for 200 years at the Broken Bone Border. As soon as I came back, I heard the sect master say that you had gone to the Demon Realm. At that time, I thought that you might have to wait for 800 years to come back to the Demon Realm." Will come back, isn't this in a hurry to take you back?"

Ye Wuchen didn't expect him to think of these things, he just helped him deal with the exposed injuries, and then said: "The time at the Broken Bone Border was an accident, this time it won't happen."

"However—you don't know that I came to the Devil Realm now, right? There should be rumors in the Mortal Realm."

Lu Xiao hummed suspiciously, and replied: "Recently, I went to the deep mountains and old forests to get rid of a banshee. That thing has been pestering me for several months. As soon as I returned to the sect, I heard that you were captured by the Demon Lord. Give me this guy. Angry!"

"What kind of monster can haunt you for so long." Ye Wuchen replied as if complaining, and then said: "Are you taking pills?"

Lu Xiao conditioned reflex: "No, no, I can't eat it!"

Ye Wuchen smiled, looked at his deep and shallow injuries, "Why don't you heal your injuries here first?"

"Ah?" Lu Xiao was stunned, then frowned, "Aren't you going?"

Just as Ye Wuchen was about to answer, a deep voice came from behind, mingled with anger, "He won't leave."

[Received a mission to capture the protagonist, please let the host let go of Lu Xiao's hand]

The system released this mission that was purely jealous and childish, and then sat and watched the show.

Ye Wuchen heard the sound of the system, looked back, and saw that the besieged demon soldiers stepped aside one after another, and Mo Yun, who changed into a white coat with fretwork, walked slowly, and the ground robe wiped the snow on the ground , and blood.

Two words popped out inexplicably in my mind.

Immortal Emperor.

At that time, the trenches were stained with blood, but the white clothes were spotless. It is not known whether it was deliberately protected or powerful.

"Master, you haven't given me the result of yesterday's incident." Mo Yun walked over with a sullen face, his eyes rested on the hand he put on Lu Xiao's shoulder, and he frowned, "Why do you always Don't want to tell me anything?"

"Don't tell me what happened yesterday... I'll just guess. But today I've been looking for you for a long time but I can't find you. You don't even bother to tell me where you are going or what you are doing."

With a gloomy expression, he pulled Ye Wuchen back to his side, hot lava flowing in his red pupils, his voice slowed down, suppressed and sour, "Master, do you think I don't deserve to know?"

"Or, it's the same as Yulu Jianhua Mansion again, you won't tell me anything that you think is dangerous? Master... Wuchen, we are not just masters and apprentices now."

Unexpectedly, he would suddenly call his name, Ye Wuchen was stunned for a moment, and just about to say something, the man leaned over again, staring at him with deep eyes, suppressing the anger underneath, he could still show his extreme strength. as gentle as possible.

"At least, let me walk with you."

"Wuchen." In this mess, he called that clean name, and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

Seeing this, the person who led the army couldn't help kneeling on one knee, and reminded, "Your Majesty, Lu Xiao..."

"I'll solve it, you guys step back first."

The man looked up, Shen Ling took a moment, and agreed.

The sound of iron hooves gradually faded away, Ye Wuchen was opening his mouth to speak, but Lu Xiao took his attention away.

"Brother Ye, do you have a pen and paper?" Seeing the distance between the two, Lu Xiao couldn't help itching his hands and was eager to try.

"..."

He claimed that he had captured Lu Xiao and brought him back to the Demon Realm. When he arrived at Sijiju, Ye Wuchen began to help Lu Xiao Liao with his wounds. He is not a medicine practitioner, but Xanadu has many elixirs, so he just poured them all.

"Go back to the Immortal Sword Gate when you recover from your injury." He took out a row of pill bottles and placed them by the bed to pick and choose. "It's not unusual for me to come to the Demon Realm."

Lu Xiao had already learned the general story, and nodded, "Well, I didn't listen carefully to what the sect master said, sorry."

Ye Wuchen stuffed him with a pill, bandaged the more serious injuries, and sighed, "You made a big noise this time, don't show your face when you go back, that is to say, you broke into the demon world alone, and you will be hurt." Seriously injured, need rest."

"Is it necessary?" Mo Yun, who was leaning against the door, stood against the light, and refuted Ye Wuchen for the first time. Seeing Lu Xiao's expression was a little bad, "Anyway, many people outside said I was useless, and Ye Wuchen who was captured The immortal master has already run away, so what does it matter if we catch another Lu Xiao and let him run away unscathed?"

He got Ye Wuchen's gaze and hummed dissatisfied.

The pills on Ye Wuchen's body were of the highest quality. After a while, Lu Xiao's injuries that were not hit by the devil's energy healed up, but unfortunately there were still a few serious injuries that needed to be recuperated for some time.

He compared his face with the bronze mirror, and when he saw the handsome face inside, he was relieved and went to see Ye Wuchen.

The other party has not changed much compared to the past, and still behaves indifferently, showing the style of a gentleman everywhere.

He couldn't help opening his mouth, "Brother Ye, you see that you and Mo Yun are both real, why don't you let me write?"

Ye Wuchen pursed his lips, "If you dare to write, I will chop you up."

"... Tsk, the real murderer."

Lu Xiao looked around, and glanced at Mo Yun who was standing by the door, "Then shall I stay here?"

"Well, let's heal the injury first."

"no!"

Mo Yun is feeling extremely uncomfortable now, he has managed to cope with Mu Qiong's affairs, and another Lu Xiao came running down from the sky.

It's impossible to live in the place he got for Ye Wuchen!

Ye Wuchen looked back at him, turned his head away, hesitated for a moment before speaking: "Sijiju has one master bedroom and two side rooms, you sleep with me again at night, Elder Lu is not here, why don't you go to the magic palace, what if there is a fight? "

"I'll send him back to the mortal world." Mo Yun walked over with a fierce expression on his face, "I personally escorted him to the mortal world!"

Lu Xiao twitched the corner of his mouth, why did he still eat him when he was jealous?

Looking at Ye Wuchen again, the other party had a calm expression, as if he had no objection, but firmly grabbed Mo Yun's hand and took him away.

After Lu Xiao waited for the two to leave, he secretly found a pen and paper in the room.

It would be a shame not to write these down.

In the vast snow field, Mo Yun dragged back the person who had been leading him all the time, and then frowned tightly, filling the surroundings with a barrier to protect against the cold, and then slowly opened his mouth: "Why did Master bring me out?"

"Drink the northwest wind."

Mo Yun paused, "Master, are you serious?"

"Ah."

"You're joking again."

"I didn't see you smile either."

Ye Wuchen glanced at him, closed his eyes, and walked into the depths of the bamboo forest, "I still have something to tell Lu Xiao."

[Strategy of the main character——]

Before the system finished speaking, Ye Wuchen reluctantly took Mo Yun to his side and brought him into the Lan Que Pavilion.

Mo Yun was sitting on the bench, holding his hand, with a wolfish expression on his face, almost going up to bite him.

But staring at the other party for a while, he found that he was completely indifferent. Mo Yun frowned hard, then leaned against his neck and shoulders, sucking the faint bamboo fragrance from his body, but felt aggrieved, "Master, do you think it's useless to tell me so you don't tell me?" mine."

"No." Ye Wuchen sighed, recalling the events of these days alone, and there was no movement for a while.

Mo Yun's face was only so ugly.

He just wanted to win the right to stand by Ye Wuchen's side, it didn't matter whether he was strong or not, he just wanted Ye Wuchen to open his heart.

He wasn't jealous anymore, he just wanted Ye Wuchen not to hide it.

In fact, he thought that if he is not the main god, if his strength is not enough to compete with the world, if he only sticks to this plane, then he will not be able to really get close to Ye Wuchen.

Just like how the Immortal Sword Sect had a lot of problems six years ago, if he was just a young man who had just become a demon king, he would not even be able to see Ye Wuchen in person, let alone let him not forget him.

Even if he sees someone, it will be a bloody storm. If there is no system to help him, he may not be able to bring people back to the devil world. Ye Wuchen is too difficult to approach——

A child of God has suffered too much suffering in the mortal world, so he doesn't want to implicate others, and would rather bear it by himself.

But he watched, afraid that the child of God was tired, and his heart ached terribly.

"Master..." Mo Yun couldn't bear the evil fire in his heart, and suddenly approached his lips, almost whispering, "Are you sure you don't want to tell me?"

Ye Wuchen was taken aback by his action, but unexpectedly did not get angry, picked up those fragments of memories, and sighed.

The four eyes meet each other, lightning and flint.

Ye Wuchen pursed his lips lightly, his words were a little abrupt, and his voice was also soft, "Mo Yun, I love you."

His eyelashes drooped slightly, he was always gentle, and his voice was so low that he could hardly hear it.

"I want to love you too."