Reborn brother, wait a minute

The Japanese disciples are in poor health, so I am afraid it is not suitable for attacking the city. "

He is not going!

Ye Xiuyun pouted behind his back, his attitude was very tough.

"What's wrong with your body!" Ye Xiuyun's repeated refusals have successfully ignited Sha Hongge's anger.

"The disciple can't use his spiritual power, I'm afraid... he can't summon the Zhengyang Sword."

Unexpectedly, the "disease" that has been tormenting me has become a reason to "avoid war".

Hearing Ye Xiuyun's words, Sha Hongge's eyes widened, and a pair of boring big hands came up, grasping the former's pulse, and penetrated a trace of spiritual energy.

"Well--"

The penetration of spiritual energy really brought about a reaction in the body.

"Well, it doesn't look like it's pretending."

Seeing Ye Xiuyun's tangled eyebrows, Sha Hongge let go of his hand and nodded in satisfaction.

Ye Xiuyun: ...

Is there such a master who cruelly kills his disciples?

He lowered his head and sighed, and when he raised his head again, he met a pair of 'deep' eyes - Sha Hongge and his eye-to-eye, and a magnified old face suddenly appeared in front of him.

Ye Xiuyun: ...

"Don't move!" In order to prevent Ye Xiuyun from shaking in shock, Sha Hongge stretched out his hand again to fix Ye Xiuyun's head.

Ye Xiuyun: ...

Ha ha ha ha...

"What the demons cherish the most is their bloodline... This Mu Ziyao, tsk tsk, I really didn't expect it."

Seeing Sha Hongge's expression of "knowing the truth", Ye Xiuyun became anxious.

Bloodline, bloodline... Can't you explain it clearly? He doesn't know how to read minds. Why do these people always say half of it...

"Sect Leader... what kind of bloodline... Mu Ziyao..."

What exactly did Mu Ziyao do to make Mu Zifan lose his mind.

"Your good brother is afraid that you will dislike him, and wants to 'turn' you into a member of the demon clan." Seeing Ye Xiuyun's terrified expression, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of Sha Hongge's mouth.

The old man should be kinder, hey!

"It's just that he didn't expect that the sword energy of the Zhengyang sword would counteract the blood of the demons. After all, you should be grateful to Mu Ziyao. When the sword energy completely swallows up the 'blood' that Mu Ziyao left in your body, Your cultivation base will be greatly improved again, and in the future, it is not impossible to break through to the God Transformation Realm."

After listening to Sha Hongge's long series of explanations, Ye Xiuyun completely understood.

That is to say, did Mu Ziyao integrate his ordinary essence and blood into his body?

Then Mu Ziyao himself...

"If, if the demons..."

"If the demon blood is damaged, it will become much weaker." Sha Hongge twisted the mustache on his chin, looked at Ye Xiuyun and said:

"In other words, now is the best time to strangle the demons."

Singer Shahong slapped Ye Xiuyun's shoulder lightly twice, causing the latter's body to tremble.

"Since City Lord Ye is in poor health, let the Qingliu sect handle the matter of strangling the remnants of the demon clan. This race should not exist, nor does it deserve to exist."

"Master!" Ye Xiuyun hurriedly grabbed Sha Hongge who was about to leave. "The Zhengyang Sword is in my hand, if..."

"Now, the Zhengyang Sword is no longer important."

To deal with this kind of 'declining' demons, where is the Zhengyang sword needed.

He stretched out his hand and waved Ye Xiuyun away, and cast a magic spell, wrapping Ye Xiuyun in the cabin.

boom--

The wooden door closed, Ye Xiuyun rushed forward but couldn't push it open no matter what.

How dare you use such a small spell to fool him!

However, with his current strength, it is indeed very useful.

Leaning against the wooden door and slowly sliding to the ground, it can be regarded as experiencing the feeling of a sad hero.

What should I do?

Can't get out.

After inquiring up and down, left and right, this Sha Hongge is indeed an old thing that has lived for a thousand years - although the spell is small, it is really impeccable.

After a while of sighing, Ye Xiuyun sat cross-legged and began to 'experiment' going out.

Instead of sitting here and waiting for some vague miracle to appear, it's better to take action—what if it hits the wrong side like that Jiuxuanhua?

Carefully moving the aura of the whole body, sure enough, the familiar pain spread again.

The severe pain made Ye Xiuyun suffocate, causing him to curl up on the ground and keep rolling.

Physical pain was not the most unbearable thing for Ye Xiuyun, the most uncomfortable thing was that he didn't notice it at all.what to do?

Never give up no matter what.

Mu Ziyao was still waiting for him.

Thinking of his younger brother's doggy eyes, Ye Xiuyun's whole body was filled with 'power' again, as if he had eaten Xuanmai, he couldn't stop.

So, after being tortured by pain for a whole afternoon, Ye Xiuyun finally discovered the trick.

In fact, this is not a trick at all.

It just hurts more, and once you get used to it, you can feel the changes in the pain a few times.

This 'labor pain' is related to how much the spiritual power is stretched, the more it moves, the more painful it will be.And now Ye Xiuyun, with the 'help' of the Zhengyang sword's sword energy, has been able to break through the 'isolation' of the dantian and mobilize a small part of the spiritual energy.

I kept trying, but I could vaguely hear the noisy voices outside.

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☆, empty city

Ye Xiuyun woke up from the pain again at dusk of the second day.

After more than a day of spiritual power mobilization, Ye Xiuyun has now regained some control over the spiritual power in his body.

But how much.

For this question, the male protagonist does not want to answer too much.

Anyway, there is no problem going out.

Fu Er paused on the small wooden door for a while, and after making sure that there was no one outside the door, Ye Xiuyun stretched out his finger and tapped lightly on the middle of the wooden door.

A small green seedling popped out of the spot touched by the finger.Then, the seedlings stretched and turned into vines, like the threads of a sweater, and split the wooden door into vines from the middle.

The green vines grew longer, and the hole in the middle of the wooden door became bigger and bigger.

look!This is the hero's (in) real (installation) strength (beep——)

Ye Xiuyun watched with great satisfaction as the little vines grew longer and longer - this was one of the secret techniques recorded in the pamphlet given to him by Master Qingyang back then.

Just when Ye Xiuyun was in a better mood and was about to sing a little song, the wooden sticks suddenly stopped growing.

Ye Xiuyun: ...

Look, tell you to pretend to beep——

Sure enough, it was struck by lightning.It would be great to untie the spell honestly, and so much spiritual power was wasted.

So now, how is Ye Xiuyun going to get out of this washbasin-sized circle!

Not to mention the unspeakable, the main reason is that this posture...is a little unsightly.

I was hesitating to see, a little bit withered, and actually retracted.

wait wait wait!

Facing the circle that started to retract, stretch out an Erkang hand... play tricks on me!Is there such a long back!

The furious Ye Xiuyun could no longer worry about his image, and rushed towards the circle.

——Just kidding, it was so hard to get such a little 'spiritual power usage right', he doesn't have the strength to do it again, okay?

At the beginning, I thought it would save spiritual power, so I chose this 'wonderful' method.

Ye Xiuyun who jumped out was still very unhappy.

——Because he was embarrassed to find that he was stuck on the door.

Due to his 'participation', the vine stopped retracting halfway, and just like that firmly stuck to his waist.

Is it too big a butt?

Shaking his head, he dismissed the idea.

In this case, he could only accept the pain again, 'wrest' his aura from the weird encirclement formed by the combination of demon blood essence and Zhengyang sword energy, and then start all over again.

That's right, Ye Xiuyun couldn't do it a second time for this small spell.

Embarrassedly stuck on the door, Ye Xiuyun sighed—fortunately, it was already late, and he lived in a remote place, so no one saw him.

Otherwise, it would be a shame!

"Ye... Brother Ye?"

What the hell!

Hearing this somewhat awkward address, Ye Xiu agreed with Hu, Qu, Yi, and Zhen.

Hehehe, long time no see, Wan Xinhe.

I'm really afraid of what's coming.

Wan Xinhe turned around twice uncertainly, and carefully 'observed' Ye Xiuyun's dark and outrageous face from left to right, then walked forward fumblingly.

——Hey... Brother Ye, who is usually gentle and elegant, has such a dark face.

Ye Xiuyun: ...

If you get stuck on the door and I keep watching around you, will you be disgraced?

"Senior Brother Ye, long time no see."

Wan Xinhe stepped forward and greeted Ye Xiuyun who was stuck on the door very friendly.

Ye Xiuyun: ...

See you sister!

"Junior Brother Wan..."

"kindness?"

"Can you do me a favor?"

"Brother, please speak."

"Help me...get down."

Wan Xinhe: ...

I really don't know if Wan Xinhe's IQ has dropped because of staying with Liu Xinyan for a long time.But it's only been a few years, and his IQ has degenerated like this...Liu Xinyan...It's really scary.

In the future, we must keep a distance from Liu Xinyan, so as not to be lowered by his low EQ.

Ye Xiuyun who was rescued thought so, and then Liu Xinyan, who was rushing to the gathering place of the demon cultivators, sneezed inexplicably.

"Senior Brother Ye, this is it?"

"It's nothing, it's just a new practice."

——Unless you kill Ye Xiuyun, it is possible for him to tell the truth just now.

"Why didn't Junior Brother Wan go with the head?"

Seeing Wan Xinhe alone in the empty Butterfly Villa, Ye Xiuyun asked.

"The head and the others encountered some troubles when they went out of the city. I just came back from delivering the decree. I was a little tired from the journey, so the head allowed me to cultivate here."

——It should be the will of the high-level union of the righteous sect of the Xuanwu domain.

"Oh? I don't know what trouble the head has encountered."

What kind of trouble still needs to convey the highest will of Xuanwuyu Baidao.

Discovering his concern from Wan Xinhe's words, Ye Xiuyun pricked up his ears and listened more seriously.

"It's not the group of troublemakers in Butterfly Villa."

Ye Xiuyun's words aroused Wan Xinhe's anger - after all, running errands is really a tiring job.

"I was going to set off yesterday to encircle the group of demons, but who would have thought that these mountain people blocked us and said good things about the demon cultivators, and they didn't let us go out of the city, so why are you not angry!"

"Oh?"

In the past, I only heard that Butterfly Villa was oppressed by demon cultivators, and I hated those demon cultivators deeply.

"So, the masters... are still on the way?"

Ye Xiuyun asked this question cautiously, carefully paying attention to Wan Xinhe's reaction.

"Maybe, after all, we only set off in the evening."

Without hiding anything, Wan Xinhe told Ye Xiuyun everything he knew.

In fact, now, the entire Xuanwu domain (of course, he doesn't know about Moxiu's side) is spreading rumors that the Lord of Zhengyang colluded with Moxiu.

This is of course not just a rumour.

Is the truth.

Moreover, it is not just as simple as collusion.

It's not just ordinary demon cultivators who colluded.

Therefore, many "righteous people" hold a "rejection" attitude towards Ye Xiuyun.For example, the cities around Zhengyang City, or the Qingliu faction.

Therefore, the current Ye Xiuyun is still very grateful for the IQ of Wan Xinhe who was lowered by Liu Xinyan.

Liu Xinyan: Ah Choo——

I should strengthen my cultivation recently.

"Not only is it convenient for Junior Brother Wan to give me a ride." Ye Xiuyun straightened his face and said aloud.

"Brother Ye is going too?"

Seeing Wan Xinhe's probing gaze, Ye Xiuyun nodded very 'firmly'.

"I thought Senior Brother Ye would choose to avoid it. After all, Senior Brother Ye used to have a close relationship with Mu...cough, that traitor..."

Ye Xiuyun: ...

If he could, he would definitely strangle Wan Xinhe to death.

But not yet.

"It is the responsibility to eliminate demons and protect the way."

Ye Xiuyun said this with a serious face, but he kept rolling his eyes in his heart.

——This kind of daily life of pretending to beep...

Sure enough, Wan Xinhe was very moved by Ye Xiuyun's spirit of destroying 'kinship' with righteousness.

"I, Wan Xinhe, will definitely send Senior Brother Ye there!"

Without asking Ye Xiuyun why he didn't go by himself, Wan Xinhe patted his chest, called out his spirit sword, and dragged Ye Xiuyun up.

Standing on the spirit sword, Ye Xiuyun finally understood why Wan Xinhe was always assigned to run errands, and he would not ask himself why he didn't go on his own.

Because Wan Xinhe's speed is really fast.This speed made Ye Xiuyun, who had a first-class magic weapon, even blush.

So, just like that, Wan Xinhe took Ye Xiuyun through the wind and rain, and came to Moxiu's lair when it was completely dark.

Unlike the chaos of the first time, the entire city was unusually quiet.

Since the demon clan in the Xuanwu domain had been wiped out thousands of years ago, only Mu Ziyao and Mu Zifan were left. Although the demon cultivators were powerful, they were also acquired. The number of them was not too many, and after all, the relationship was very 'complicated'.

Therefore, this area is not too large, and a towering mountain gate is used to completely cut off the connection with the outside world.

In contrast, the most densely populated city was the city that Ye Xiuyun had 'visited' and where Mu Ziyao lived.That is, the central city of Moxiu.

The two of them crossed the city gate and walked forward all the way, only to realize that the city was so quiet, there was obviously no one there.

Ye Xiuyun: ...

A city without people is really weird.

The two lingered for a while, and landed on the top of a six or seven-story tower.

"Can the younger brother feel the traces of other people?"

Due to his current shortage of 'resources', Ye Xiuyun could only entrust these matters to Wan Xinhe.

"I, I'll try again."

Wan Xinhe closed his eyes, released his spiritual consciousness to the greatest extent, and explored the surroundings.

"Have it!"

After a while, Wan Xinhe opened his eyes and looked at Ye Xiuyun in surprise.

"It's just a little strange. Since I entered the city, I have been searching for traces of my fellow disciples but found nothing. I just retracted my spiritual consciousness and released it again but found them..."

"where are they?"

Although this situation is very strange, it might just be Wan Xinhe's negligence.

"In the mansion in the center of the city." Wan Xinhe looked at Ye Xiuyun and replied with some doubts.

"In this case, it is better to meet up with the head as soon as possible."

Finding Sha Hongge is the most important thing now.

If Mu Ziyao really fights with Sha Hongge, if Mu Ziyao accidentally kills the head of Qingliu, then...

Ye Xiuyun hasn't figured out what to do yet.

Mu Ziyao had a lot of lives on his body, so he couldn't be allowed to continue making mistakes like this.

Wan Xinhe nodded, and led Ye Xiuyun onto the spirit sword.

It is different from the simple mountain gate outside.

The central city of Moxiu is really big!

With the help of Wan Xinhe's 'magical' Yujian speed, it took such a long time to reach the center of the city.In comparison, Zhengyang City - the scale is really too small!

Silently complaining a few words in his heart, Ye Xiuyun looked up at the gate of the mansion.

wrong.

This is not a mansion.

It's obviously a palace, okay?

——And it’s so large in scale that you can’t see the side at a glance.

Such a huge 'palace' caused a sense of panic in Ye Xiuyun's heart.

——With such a scale, and being in the middle of the central city, I always feel that... it will have something to do with the Demon Lord.

That's right, brother, you guessed it right.

Ye Xiuyun: ...

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☆, the weird 'Mu Ziyao'

"Senior Brother Ye, what are you hesitating for?"

Looking at Ye Xiuyun with a dazed expression, Wan Xinhe couldn't help asking.

"No, nothing."

At this moment, Ye Xiuyun was weighing whether Sha Hongge would feel better if he killed Mu Ziyao, or whether Mu Ziyao would feel better if he killed Sha Hongge.

Yep.

Not very good.

My mind went blank for two seconds, and then I began to lament the complexity of my brain circuit.

"Let's go and have a look first, Wan..."

kindness?

Ye Xiuyun, who was about to turn around to talk to Wan Xinhe, was stunned.

Wan Xinhe, who had been standing by his side, disappeared.

Do not!See!up!

It was already evening when we set off, and when we arrived at the center of the central city, it was already completely dark.

Ye Xiuyun: ...

Will there be any supernatural events if we wait like this?

squeak-

As if hearing what Ye Xiuyun said, the majestic mansion gate slowly opened, and it was pitch black inside.

Ye Xiuyun: ...

I don't know if there are ghosts in this world.

Ye Xiuyun struggled for two seconds, and then he stepped forward in a big stride.

The moment I stepped into the gate, there was a gust of cold wind blowing in front of me, and then... the gate behind me was closed...

Does this mean that you can only move forward, not backward?

Anyway, we are here, and we are not short of those few steps.Thinking of this, Ye Xiuyun walked towards the darkness ahead.

This is an endless corridor.

The promenade is very delicately trimmed, and even the marble stone bricks under the feet are inlaid with complicated patterns.

I don't know how long I walked, but I finally reached the end of the corridor.Suddenly, a burst of light pierced over - it almost blinded Ye Xiuyun's eyes...

When I opened my eyes again, the scene around me had changed.

I was directly transported to a place similar to a prison cell.

Compared with the darkness of the outside world, this place is very bright, just like daytime.

This is a very open 'small square'-like flat land.There are clusters of tender green grass on the flat ground, and there is a blue pansy field not far away.A gust of wind blew across his face, and also drove the grass seedlings on the ground.

The grass looks so soft that it can dance with the wind.

Oh, why is it called a place like a cell.

Because there are people lying on the ground here.

That's right - this is exactly the group of children clamoring to 'subdue the devil'.

Hundreds of monks were lying on the grass one after another, their faces were peaceful, and their chests rose and fell regularly.

After roughly scanning around and confirming that there were no acquaintances on the ground, Ye Xiuyun walked forward along a small path.

——What a ruthless male protagonist, after all, he is also your fellow disciple.

Ye Xiuyun: ...

I'm not a white lotus who is helpful, thank you.Besides, so many people...

Yes, hundreds of people!How can he save a person who lacks spiritual energy?

Follow the path through the flower field and walk inward.

At first I thought it was just a small flower field, but the more I walked in, the more flowers there were.In this way, without knowing it, Ye Xiuyun came to the end of the flower field - Shura Hall.

This hall is decorated like his name, which is very dull.The towering dark wall pillars pressed on both sides, and many fierce beasts with unknown names were carved at the end of the pillars.

Ye Xiuyun refused such a strangely decorated hall.Standing at the door and looking around for a while, I was about to turn around and leave—the saying that curiosity kills people is not unfounded.How many men and women in thrillers die because of those curiosity.

But it seems to be too late.

One second before he was about to turn around, the huge palace doors both opened, and a strange 'gravity' sucked Ye Xiuyun in.

boom--

The door slammed shut behind him.

I always feel that this scene and the room are inexplicably familiar (author, how many times have you closed the door!).

Little by little, orange lights lit up from the eyes.A piece of small candles lit up, illuminating the field of vision.

Ha ha.

How is this place unfamiliar.

I was trapped in that bed by someone that day!That's it.

Looking at the inner room that was covered by the curtain but deliberately exposed, cold sweat broke out on Ye Xiuyun's forehead.

"Where is City Lord Ye looking at?"

The inner room was completely blocked by a curtain, and a huge reclining chair was placed more than ten meters away.Crystal tassels hang vertically from the high ceiling, reflecting the orange candlelight.

"Ziyao?"

There was a strange but familiar aura in the air, it was Mu Ziyao's aura.

As if bewitched by the voice, Ye Xiuyun tilted his head and walked forward little by little.

Lifting off the crystal tassel hanging in front of him and blocking his sight, he was dragged down on the reclining chair by a powerful force, and then on his body.

"Oh...Zi Yao...you hurt me."

Although it's true that it's been a long time and I miss him very much, we can't just be pushed down like this all of a sudden.

Hearing his dissatisfaction, the person on him stopped moving.

Although the small orange lights almost surrounded the entire room, the light was still not very good, and one could only vaguely see Mu Ziyao's face... and his playful eyes.

"City Lord Ye came at the right time." Mu Ziyao looked straight at Ye Xiuyun without any expression.

Those words stunned the people below.

"What do you mean?"

"Could it be that half of your blood has already weakened you to this extent?" The man lowered his head, his uncombed long hair fell down to cover his face, and a gloomy voice rang in his ears. "City Lord Ye can't smell such a strong smell of blood?"

As she spoke, she pulled out her palm from Ye Xiuyun's hair, and stroked his face lightly.

The stickiness from skin contact made him feel sick, and he resisted instinctively.

Mu Ziyao murdered again?

No...something is wrong.

"Oh, but that's it."

Mu Ziyao pulled his palm away, then stood up and prepared to leave.

"Wait..." Ye Xiuyun sat up abruptly and grabbed Mu Ziyao, "Don't go..."

"Oh?" Turning around, he sat back on the bed again: "Does City Lord Ye have any orders?" The corners of Mu Ziyao's mouth curled up, his smile was unclear.

"Call me brother."

Ye Xiuyun moved forward a little, shortened the distance, and carefully watched the change of Mu Ziyao's expression.

"Ah."

The latter sneered, and pinched Ye Xiuyun's chin: "City Master Ye is really interesting, but..."

Mu Ziyao leaned forward, and said in a deep voice, "It's my heart..."

Ye Xiuyun: ...

Hehehe, as tall as you.

The handsome face in front of him suddenly magnified, and the hot and humid breath was sprayed on the face.

Gathering the remaining spiritual power in his right hand, he hit Mu Ziyao with a blow before the skin touched him.The latter didn't have any precautions, and he didn't expect it, so he was hit abruptly.

Although this strength is small, it is enough to knock down the person on him.

"Where is Mu Ziyao?"

After hearing this, 'Mu Ziyao' who was pushed aside was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Brother, what are you talking about?"

"Stop pretending, you're not him. You're different." Ye Xiuyun frowned and said.

"Oh?" 'Mu Ziyao' smiled, brushed his palm lightly over his face, and instantly recovered his original appearance.

"Is it interesting?" Seeing 'Mu Ziyao' in his original form in front of him, Ye Xiuyun's face darkened instantly.

"They all have the blood of the demon race, so why do you care who it is." Pressing his lips with his fingertips, Mu Zifan said to Ye Xiuyun, "Actually, I can satisfy City Lord Ye."

Ye Xiuyun: ...

Wucao Mu Zifan, what the hell do you mean!

"Why, don't you believe me?" Seeing that Ye Xiuyun didn't reply, Mu Zifan was ready to climb on Ye Xiuyun again: "Then try."

Ye Xiuyun: ...

Try it!

"Enough!" Waved Mu Zifan's hand, "Why are you here?"

"Of course it's my good brother who is waiting to take over from me. After all, that group of demon cultivators still needs a strong leader." Raising his eyebrows, Mu Zifan stopped moving.

"What do you mean."

"Literally. Otherwise, who does City Lord Ye think the blood on my hand is?" He looked at Ye Xiuyun jokingly, and put on a perfect smile.

"You...what do you mean..." His fists were clenched all of a sudden, and his face was indeed very 'calm'.

"What do I mean, City Lord Ye really doesn't know...or doesn't want to know?" Reaching out to cover Ye Xiuyun's fist, Mu Zifan suddenly approached. "Even my own blood can be shared, what is the charm of City Lord Ye? But thanks to you, I can sit back and enjoy the benefits."

Putting his finger to his mouth, Mu Zifan stretched out his tongue and licked it lightly, with a look of enjoyment on his face, "When that bitch dies, I will be the leader of the devil's way. If City Lord Ye doesn't pay filial piety in advance, Me?"

"roll."

Withdrawing his hand, he threw another burst of spiritual power at Mu Zifan.

With precautions in place, Mu Zifan naturally waved away easily.

After all, Ye Xiuyun is very weak now.

And this second attack seemed to use up the last of his strength.The familiar pain once again swept through the body, without letting go.

tear-

The snow-white clothes were torn apart by Mu Zifan, revealing his snow-white chest.

"You..." Being bound under someone again, Ye Xiuyun struggled desperately...

Fuck, he would be a fool if he didn't know what the lunatic in front of him wanted to do... No, Mu Zifan didn't want to do anything, but wanted to fuck him.

Even if the chrysanthemum remains or something, it shouldn't be Mu Zifan but Mu Ziyao who is pressing on him.

As if hearing the call of the 'male lead', the door of the temple creaked open.

"elder brother?"

Ye Xiuyun: ...

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☆, I do cover the demons

"elder brother…"

The real Mu Ziyao slowly walked towards Ye Xiuyun, with a strong smell of blood on his body.

In the next second, Ye Xiuyun felt empty around him—Mu Zifan was sent flying by Mu Ziyao.

Ye Xiuyun: ...

Having a strong younger brother is really...

"I thought I had no reservations about my brother." As soon as I looked up, I met the 'tweaked' and 'wronged' eyes of the 'real' Mu Ziyao, "And what about my brother, how did you treat me?"

"Ziyao, you... um—"

The chin was pinched and lifted, and Mu Ziyao's lips kissed her.

This kiss is not a pleasure at all, it is just a rude and domineering predator.Mu Ziyao's tongue penetrated into Ye Xiuyun's mouth, squeezing frantically.

A single 'kiss' from Mu Ziyao made Ye Xiuyun's kisses all the mess.

After the kiss was over, Ye Xiuyun quickly rolled down and stood on the ground, leaning on the recliner.

——He has had too many sex scenes in the past two days, I really can't accept it, thank you.

"Can't I..." One hand tightly grasped Ye Xiuyun's wrist, and Mu Ziyao squeezed out the word 'Chuan' from his frowning muscles, "Or, everyone can do it except me?"

Ye Xiuyun: ...

What the fuck are you thinking about, little brat!

"No ..."

"I never had a chance to explain what happened two years ago." Mu Ziyao lowered his head and said in a dejected tone.

Ye Xiuyun: ...

Why don't you give me a chance to explain it to you!

"In my brother's heart, what am I?" Ye Xiuyun was dragged onto the bed again with a strong palm.

Ye Xiuyun: ...

Hehehe, brat, you wait!Don't think that I can be like this now that I am young, delicate, strong, and weak. Let's see how I play with you in the future.

"Twisted melons are not sweet, are they, City Lord Ye."

Just when Mu Ziyao and Ye Xiuyun were hugging each other, Mu Zifan got up from some dark and dark corner, reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "If you have time to talk nonsense here, Why don't you think about the void barrier in Central City?"

After leaving behind a sentence of unknown meaning and a provocative smile, Mu Zifan disappeared.Then what Ye Xiuyun faced was Mu Ziyao's completely dark face.

"What... enchantment... Zi Yao, what's wrong?"

Looking at Mu Ziyao's 'black and purple' face, Ye Xiuyun asked cautiously.

Ye Xiuyun wanted to say something more, but was blocked by Mu Ziyao's lips.

This kiss was extremely gentle and domineering to the extreme, but it brought back a lot of 'before' memories.

This kiss blocked Ye Xiuyun's words to his lips, and he could no longer utter a sound.

Ye Xiuyun's body froze, and then went limp again, being chased, responding...

Something slightly astringent in the kiss penetrated straight into the bottom of my heart, arousing a layer of bitterness that made people suffocate.

"I see…"

Looking at Ye Xiuyun who was kissed to tears, Mu Ziyao's tone showed tenderness that had not been seen for a long time.

Ye Xiuyun: ...

what do you know

Immediately afterwards, Mu Ziyao stretched out his hand and pulled Ye Xiuyun up from the bed, hugged her tightly in his arms, and then poured in a formula, Ye Xiuyun couldn't move.

Regarding this, Ye Xiuyun: ...

Ha ha ha.

Their bodies are so close together that they can even feel each other's body temperature through the fabric.

After a deep hug, he took off his outer robe, put it on Ye Xiuyun, and carefully tidied up the wrinkles on his feet.

Leaving a long-lost smile at odds with the temperament of the 'Devil Lord', Mu Ziyao left Ye Xiuyun's side and walked out the door without looking back.

Ye Xiuyun: ...

What the hell do you know, brat!

Ye Xiuyun, who was neatly placed on the bed, felt terrified. He didn't know where Mu Ziyao was going, what he was going to do, and... the smell of blood on his body...

Now it is uploaded directly from yourself, okay?

The current Ye Xiuyun couldn't move, but he could feel a flame burning in his dantian—this seemed to be related to the spell that Mu Ziyao poured into his body.

Carefully feeling the twisted and messy spiritual power in his body, there were faint signs of breaking through his cultivation.

——This is... about to form a pill?

Thinking of this, he simply closed his eyes and concentrated even more.

The true energy in the body gathered in the center of the dantian, and slowly condensed into a point, bit by bit eating away at the diaphragm that hindered Ye Xiuyun's spiritual energy from running.

The dantian was churning violently, and Ye Xiuyun's face was also sweating.Beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks, and his lips were white from the bite of his teeth.

In fact, in this situation, lying down is particularly uncomfortable, but Ye Xiuyun can't move.

It is estimated that he will become the first monk in the Xuanwu domain to form alchemy on the bed.

A small vortex seemed to appear in the dantian, bit by bit digesting the diaphragm and the spiritual energy in the body.

The vortex disappeared at one point, and after testing, there was already a round bead in the body.

——This is... alchemy?

Somewhat incredible.

But it was also thanks to the half of the demon blood that Mu Ziyao injected into his body.

Although the outer layer of the dantian has not been completely digested, part of the 'right to use' the spiritual power has been obtained during the process of forming the alchemy.

The little body-fixing formula was nothing after Ye Xiuyun recovered his spiritual power.

After untying the spell and releasing his body, Ye Xiuyun stood up and straightened his clothes again—this was really a luxury for Mu Ziyao when he was the Demon Lord.

While smoothing the clothes, stretching his muscles and bones, he felt a wet patch near the sleeve...

The palm stretched out in front of the eyes, and the texture of the white palm turned bright red.

Just say why there is such a strong smell of blood!

Without further hesitation, he followed Mu Ziyao's footsteps and left the room.

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With the support of strength, it is different.

Ye Xiuyun followed Mu Ziyao's 'breath', and rushed towards the backyard of the mansion without stopping.

It is not so much a backyard as a mountain.

Not in the mood to lament the extravagant life of the Demon Lord, he rushed straight up the path.

Finally, Ye Xiuyun's footsteps stopped in front of the small courtyard on the mountainside.

"Master?" Looking at the familiarly dressed man on the grass, he called out tentatively.

Hearing Ye Xiuyun's shout, the man turned his head.

I have never seen Sha Hongge look so embarrassed.

No matter how unstable Sha Hongge was in the past, he looked like a 70-year-old old man at most.And now...with old skin