When Yan Xing got up with his head supported, it was already the afternoon of the second day.Last night, she drank too much alcohol and suffered from the cold wind. She quickly paid the price for her indulgence—Yan Xing only felt a splitting headache, and her lips were so dry that they became flaky.

She sat on the bed for a long time, using her breath to force the residual alcohol out of her body, and then she felt better.Then, Yan Xing raised his eyelids and saw Ruan Lutang standing quietly in front of the window.

"!" Yan Xing gasped in fright, and the memories of last night came back like a flood, and then stopped in the starry sky.Then... Then what happened, why was she in Ruan Lvtang's house?

Yan Xing thought hard, and suddenly thought of something, hurriedly stretched her hand into her bosom to explore, and when her fingers touched the cool jade texture again, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Forget it, no matter what happened to him, as long as the spirit key is not lost, nothing will matter.Last night was unlucky, today she took Ruan Lvtang to sleep and slipped away, everything will be fine.

Thinking of this, Yan Xing slowly got out of bed and walked to Ruan Lutang's side.

Ruan Lutang held on to the frame fan tightly and looked out of the window in a daze. Her gaze crossed the courtyard, passed through the peach grove, and looked into the distance.

She is right in front of her eyes, but she feels far away, as if she will disappear in the next second.Yan Xing's heart trembled, and he blurted out: "Master..."

"Look," Ruan Lutang was still looking into the distance, his voice was full of pity, but mixed with an imperceptible trace of indifference, "The rain is about to come, the sky is going to be chaotic."

Yan Xing didn't understand, so he felt a little uneasy, but obediently followed what Ruan Lutang said, and turned his head to look outside.

The sky outside seems to be really different.It was clearly a sunny afternoon, but there was a mass of black clouds rolling in the sky, and from time to time, a few flashes of light appeared from the gaps in the rolling clouds, like purple thunderbolts.

"It's... going to rain?" Yan Xing said with a little hesitation, but the sun was still hanging high above, and besides, she didn't hear the sound of thunder and lightning cracking.

While Yan Xing was still in doubt, he heard Ruan Lutang chuckle, and finally looked away from the window, and looked at her with a smile: "It's the devil who has returned to the world."

"Demon Venerable?" Yan Xing rushed to the window in disbelief, leaning on the window frame and carefully glanced in the direction of the black cloud, "Demon Venerable, have you already awakened?"

"Natural visions, surges of devilish energy, roars of beasts, these are the sights that can only be seen when the demon king came to the world." Ruan Lutang calmly explained, and suddenly said, "The demon king can escape the suppression law without a sound." It’s because the spirit key suddenly disappeared.”

No emotion could be heard from Ruan Lutang's tone, and Yan Xing was not sure for a moment whether she sensed something was wrong with her, so she quietly put her hands on her back, ready to attack.

"Whether it was stolen by someone," Ruan Lutang blinked his black eyes, and his slender and thick eyelashes swept over the lower eyelids, and continued, "Or the spirit key went to find its destined owner, no matter what In whose hands it is, I just hope that person makes the right choice."

Yan Xing tried hard to restrain the urge to rub the spirit key, squeezed out a smile, opened his lips and asked: "What is right, what is wrong, how should Master define?"

Ruan Lutang thought for a moment, and replied: "I can't replace others' definition of correctness. I only know that I am a person who cultivates immortals. I am in the realm of cultivating immortals, and the realm of immortals is my right. Wherever the demons go, there is no grass and no life, and the world is reduced to nothingness." It is purgatory. A hundred years ago in the battle between immortals and demons, the demons killed countless of my Yunyang disciples, and several elders even died. Your ancestor also died in this battle. Protect Yunyang, kill evil and eliminate demons That's my right."

Yan Xing listened quietly, and slowly clenched his fists following Ruan Lutang's words, his sharp nails dug deep into his palm, piercing the delicate skin, leaving a few bloody marks.

But she didn't realize it, her eyes were lowered, and she said slowly: "My parents were murdered by the wicked. Fortunately, they ignored my existence through negligence for a while, so that I was able to survive. I struggled to survive alone in the world. It didn’t work out. Fortunately, Master found me, brought me back to teach me carefully, and gave me a place to stay.”

"Then, it's right for me to avenge my parents, right?" Yan Xing raised his eyes to look at Ruan Lutang, hatred welled up in her eyes, but was quickly hidden by Yan Xing.

Ruan Lutang stared at Yan Xing for a long while, her usually indifferent eyes showed a little softness, she didn't speak, but raised her hand, and gently wiped away the few tears from the corners of Yan Xing's eyes.

"A hundred years ago, the great war broke out without warning. When the demon king led the demon clan to attack, your master ancestor was still in retreat. Brother Yan led us to fight for three days and three nights, but we were finally defeated. The demon king's sword When I was only an inch away, Master suddenly stood in front of me." Ruan Lutang didn't answer Yan Xing's question, but started another topic on his own.

"But he was forced out of the test, and his spiritual power was scurrying around, and there was a hint of madness. Although Master, the old man seriously injured the Demon Lord, his spiritual power was exhausted. When Master was stabbed in the heart by the left envoy of the Demon Race, He fell right in front of me, his blood splashed all over my face..."

Ruan Lutang stopped, looked at Yan Xing, and said word by word: "So I swear, when I see the left envoy of the Demon Race again, I will kill him with my own hands, tear him apart, and feed him with wild dogs."

This was the first time Ruan Lutang showed such strong emotions, Yan Xing stood where he was, staring at her blankly.

Ruan Lutang seemed to have noticed it now, and immediately put away her hatred expression, sighed slightly, and said with a hint of apology in her tone: "Did I scare you?"

Yan Xing shook his head slowly, looking straight into Ruan Lutang's eyes: "Master reminded me that I must personally avenge the murder of my father and mother."

She recited the word "by hand" heavily and heavily, as if turning those two words into a mountain, and pressed them heavily on her heart.

Ruan Lutang didn't comment on Yan Xing's words, and she didn't mean to move the mountain away.

She provoked this topic, aroused Yan Xing's hatred, and easily detonated the seed of hatred in a few words, allowing it to grow into a towering tree and firmly rooted in Yan Xing's heart. casting an impenetrable shadow.And now, she lightly ended the hypnosis.

"I've had someone make hangover soup for you. You'll feel better after drinking it." Ruan Lutang put on her usual smile again, pretending to be a good master who cares about her apprentice. After she finished speaking, she also took the initiative to report My own itinerary, "The theft of the spirit key is no small matter. The palace lord ordered me to go to the meeting hall to discuss. I will come back later. You don't have to wait for me, just rest first."

Maybe Yan Ruiguang was in a hurry, Ruan Lutang turned around and walked out after saying these few words.

Yan Xing waited for a while, until she walked away, and finally relaxed completely.Now that Ruan Lutang left, she was the only one left in the Wanxing Building. This is a good time when the time, place and people are all ready.

She stepped out of Ruan Lvtang's room in a few steps, stood on the stone steps and glanced around the courtyard.

The yard is very big, but there are not many things. There is only a peach tree with intertwined roots standing in the corner of the yard. The crown of the tree covers half of the roof of the yard. Because it is soaked in spiritual power all the year round, the peach blossoms on the tree are always flourishing and blooming. Extremely fresh.A hammock was tied to one of the long stretched branches. When Yun Hong took her to practice, Ruan Lutang lay there, reading idle books, sipping tea, picking on her faults from time to time, which made her angry Tooth itching but unable to attack.

Yan Xing suddenly realized that she had left so many memories after staying here for a short period of time.

She walked along the countless stone roads to the gate of the courtyard, turned around and looked back, the peach blossom petals fell slowly, spreading a thin layer on the ground, on the hammock, on the stone tables and benches, as if The entire courtyard is enveloped in a pink dreamland.

"Goodbye," Yan Xing took two steps back, crossed the threshold, and stood outside the Wanxing Building, "soon, we will meet again soon."

The black-robed man was still waiting in the dense forest just like before.

Yan Xing stepped forward, saluted solemnly, and then asked aloud: "Master, the natural phenomenon, is the demon revived?"

The man in black nodded: "That's right, the Demon Lord has awakened, that is, he can unify the Demon Race and occupy the human world, and our Demon Race will return to its former glory in a few days."

"Congratulations, it's really a great blessing for our demon clan!" Yan Xing's eyes lit up, his expression was very excited, "After so many years, I can finally avenge my parents."

The man in black took a look at Yan Xing, his dark eyes were hidden under the shadow of the black robe, and he couldn't see clearly the emotions in it.

Yan Xing's face was filled with a smile that couldn't be concealed, and he said excitedly: "The Demon Lord has awakened, and this disciple implores the Master to bring the disciple back to the Demon Race, so as to help the Demon Lord complete the great cause of unifying the world."

The black-robed man shook his head, and directly rejected her: "No, it is still useful for you to stay in Yuanyang. The last time we had a rash fight, those cultivators and our demon clan were both wounded. Although they were severely injured, the demon king also Paid a big price."

"We must be fully prepared for this battle. You should stay in Yuanyang and cooperate with us inside and out to find out their plan and deployment. It will also be convenient for my demon disciples to sneak into Yuanyang and defeat the entire Yuanyang Palace from the inside. "

"But..." Yan Xing was a little reluctant, she was aroused by Ruan Lutang's hatred, and urgently needed to fill her anger with blood and corpses, how could she bear to lurk quietly in Yuanyang Palace for years.

But the man in black didn't give her a chance to win, he stopped Yan Xing's words with a wave of his hand, and said: "Everything is ready now, only Dongfeng is owed. Have you found out the whereabouts of the spirit key?"

"Spiritual key—" Yan Xing had just said two words, and suddenly remembered Ruan Lutang's words, "with my own hands", to take revenge with my own hands.

She let go of the hand on her waist, lowered her eyebrows and shook her head: "The disciple is incompetent, and I haven't discovered it yet."

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