Master, please stop your playful behavior

In the early morning, the chicks are singing and the grass is fragrant.

The bamboo forest is surrounded by light mist, and the faint medicinal fragrance is hidden in it.Going deep, a simple wooden house came into view.In front of the wooden house, a handsome and strong young man in black was sitting curled up on the floor, while holding a cattail fan to heat up the fire vigorously, while counting the time to add medicinal materials to the kiln.

After a long time, it was inevitable that sweat would be dripping on his forehead, so the young man had to raise his hand to wipe away the sweat from time to time, and he couldn't help asking in his heart, why did he become a little drug boy as the Demon Lord's personal servant, why did he work here from dawn to dusk every day?

Complaints are complaints, and after half an hour, the boy put the medicinal soup upside down in a bowl and brought it into the room.

He acted lightly, pausing for a while when the bottom of the bowl hit the wooden table, looking at the man lying flat on the couch, he sighed helplessly: "It's strange to wake up after smelling the fragrance of medicine every day without drinking it."

As soon as the muttering sound came to an end, the protective barrier exploded suddenly, and the dead man who had been lying down for three months sat up, without opening his eyes, muttering.

"do not go..."

Even in broad daylight, seeing two eye-catching lines of blood and tears on such a delicate face, I was still a little panicked.

However, teenagers are different.

Calmly, he pressed the stiff body down, and did not forget to reinforce a barrier before leaving.

After going out the door, a young man in yellow was leaning on the green bamboo with a sword in his hand, but he didn't see the vigor that a young man should have. The blood stains on his clothes were clearly visible, and his eyes were distracted, as if he was waiting for him.

"I'm here to say goodbye. Thank you... and those people who saved me and them, but if we don't leave for a day, the young master will come again, so..."

Xu Yingjie was very happy to see Liu Bao, who hadn't talked to him for three months, came, but he didn't expect that the other party would leave as soon as he came, and the happy expression froze on his face, which was very ugly.

"Then be careful on the road."

This time, it was Liu Bao who frowned angrily.

"you……"

Why don't you keep it?

Choking, he still didn't ask, and left alone. The lonely figure made Xu Yingjie want to catch up many times.

However, the task is in hand, and must not leave without authorization.

Xiaohan had told him that he must take this person away, even if it was a broken leg, or even... a cold corpse.

Three months ago, he and Liu Bao could only protect the two people sent by Feng Yixue. Under the pressure, he watched the dissipated Bai Ling helplessly, unable to do anything.

In the end, he was the only one who was awake.

Then, I saw the incredible secret.

The head of the Xuanyuan sect who was seriously injured by Feng Yixue turned into a young man when he was on the verge of death.

Xu Yingjie will never forget that face, and will never admit it.

Lin Che.

But in the end, he did nothing and tried his best to bring most of the people to the Demon Realm.

In order to show his loyalty, Lin Che was still sent to a big prison and locked up, not knowing whether he was going to die or not.Fortunately, Liu Bao didn't worry about where his fellow disciples went anymore, and seemed to show complete disgust for what the Xuanyuan Sect did.

That's right, the trial of new disciples and the like are all fake, and fighting the demons is even more nonsense.

It's just to select a few people with excellent skins and excellent spiritual endowments and send them to the Gongsun family.

It doesn't matter whether he changes his body or draws his spirit.

Anyway, it's all a shameless act.

However, what worries Xu Yingjie the most is Shan Yunhan.

He didn't dare to let a person who is very prone to anger know that his most cherished treasure is no longer alive, so he begged, even stole the memory-eating grass from Linggu Peak, and asked Leng Lan and the others to do the whole show.

He didn't know what the effect would be. Anyway, the demon world didn't tremble three times, so it should be fine.

However, he still underestimated his former classmates.

"Say it again, what is Xiaohan going to do? Take the throne?"

Leng Lan was dressed in black, and the bloody smell of the silver armor on her shoulders hadn't dissipated yet. It was dusty and dusty, as if she was passing by and was about to set off immediately.He glanced at Xu Yingjie, and replied calmly: "No, you heard wrong."

"Master Dharma Protector has ascended to the position of Demon Lord, the next step is to enter Xuanyuan and step into the human world."

Seeing Leng Lan turn around and leave in a hurry, Xu Yingjie who was relieved hurriedly grabbed him and said anxiously: "How is it possible, isn't Xiaohan..."

Not such a character.

Although we haven't been together for a long time, we have never seen him fight, and even secretly poke and help others when there is nothing to do. He is a very good young man.

There must be something exciting...

Xu Yingjie was startled when he smelled the scent of the medicine left between his fingers, and said excitedly, "Tell Xiaohan quickly, Master...Feng Yixue can still be saved, really! Peak Master Jiang said it!"

Although it doesn't always work, at least the body on the bed still responds, which is the greatest comfort.Xu Yingjie didn't tell Shan Yunhan all this time because he was afraid of being happy for nothing. If it was because of this reason, he must not let him ruin a good person with a pure heart.

But Leng Lan didn't think so, he pushed Xu Yingjie's hand away, and looked at him with some disgust: "I used to regret it so much, I thought I shouldn't be under the guardian seat."

"Now that I see you, I realize that I made the right choice."

The meaning of what he said was unclear and strange, Xu Yingjie couldn't understand the deep meaning, but he also guessed that it was not a good thing.He wanted to leave, he wanted to see Shan Yunhan, and he wanted to say what Feng Yixue asked him to convey.

However, the barrier beside the bamboo forest was erected high, stifling all his thoughts.

"Don't waste your efforts, even if the one in the room is alive and kicking, His Majesty will not change his mind, and the first one to level down is Lingu Peak."

Exhausting his inner breath, Xu Yingjie said angrily: "You, you are planning everything, you are the secret guard and the Lord's eyeliner, are you trying to harm Xiaohan?!"

Leng Lan replied: "No, whoever can help me avenge is the one I follow."

These words were like a guiding rope, linking Xu Yingjie's chaotic thoughts together.

Xiaohan's identity was exposed in the Xuanyuan School before, on the surface it was because the master of Linggu Peak intervened and insisted on it, tracing back to the source, it should be that there is something wrong with the phantom pill...

If no one is charged with the crime, then Shan Yunhan will die and break the magic table.

Now, Feng Yixue's soul is gone...

But no matter who dies, there will always be a bloodbath.

In the end, Xu Yingjie finally came to a conclusion: "It's you, it's you who poisoned me."

In the past, he was ordered by the lord to investigate the hidden guards around the guardian.

Basically, these people almost became the ghosts of the Xuanyuan sect who escaped from the sword. They were rescued by the new guardian and lived in the blood maple forest on the edge of the demon world.

The biggest difference between the dark guard and a native demon like him is hatred.

Although the Lord respects him, it is only limited to the task, and he will never do more than the task.But the dark guards are different. Everything they do comes from the heart, or to leave a pure land, or...

For revenge.

Three months ago, when the four of them walked together, apart from Shan Yunhan, the only person closest to Feng Yixue was Leng Lan.

Although they don't know about the entanglement between them, it can still be seen that Feng Yixue trusts this taciturn young man very much, and Leng Lan seems to know each other very well and will respond to every request.

If you want to take advantage of the opportunity to harm someone, no one will be able to detect it.

"What does it have to do with me if he did it himself?" Leng Lan didn't refute, but she didn't answer, "Those who achieve great things shouldn't be tied down."

Hearing this, Xu Yingjie felt that he recognized it, and the natal magic weapon was released as soon as he was called.As soon as a huge ax that seemed to be used to open mountains appeared, Xu Yingjie threw it out, but Leng Lan flashed extremely fast, and the wind came and went, and there were people in the shadows moving, dodging the attack and not fighting back.After finding a gap, Leng Lan withdrew from the barrier and stood there.

"There is no grievance or enmity between us. I will not fight with you, but don't force me."

There was a loud bang, and the sharp ax blade was slashing towards his forehead. Fortunately, there was a reinforced barrier, otherwise the whole person would be split in half.

"Don't worry, if Xuanyuan Sect is destroyed, there will be as many fairy herbs and elixir as you want."

thump.

Xu Yingjie slammed hard in his direction, and blood flowed from his clenched fist.

At the beginning, it was up to him to set up this fantasy world isolated from the outside world, but at that time in Bianluo City, the situation was critical, so he trusted others so gullibly.

Careless.

Regret is useless, I can only find a way to get out.

A thin hand put on his shoulder, Xu Yingjie's body shook, and the magic weapon that hadn't returned to its place almost hurt someone.

"what happened?"

A familiar and familiar cold voice sounded, accompanied by labored breathing, it was hard to find the intimidating power it once had, but Xu Yingjie's fine hair still stood up slightly involuntarily, to show his respect for those who came behind him.

"Master?!" As soon as he turned his head, the adult man's weight fell down, as if the sentence he heard just now was a hazy dream, anticlimactic, and there was no more to say.

The broken branches rustled outside the thick wall-like barrier, as if something was coming towards this side, but the sound was so close and far away, light and heavy, it was really unpredictable.Xu Yingjie didn't have time to settle Feng Yixue, so he took off his coat to cover his face.

The movement stopped abruptly, and one could see the spiritual light and fireflies dancing in the mist, ignoring the obstacles of the barrier, lingering around Feng Yixue.

The aura seemed to have the effect of sound transmission, and he said hastily: "Thank you."

It was a man's voice, so short that it was almost unrecognizable.

But Xu Yingjie murmured, "Xiao Han?"

I can't admit my mistake, it's Shan Yunhan.

Since she knew that Feng Yixue had a chance of survival, why did she have to create another blood crime?

Why exactly?

……

Three days later.

Auspicious clouds descend from the sky, and the radiance is shining brightly. The Huaijiang Mountain, known as the fairyland on earth, is rarely visited by outsiders, but now it is the return of foreign guests, and it is very lively.

These people were invited, basically from the slightly prestigious sect, some who have been attached to the Xuanyuan Sect all the year round, and some who have not dealt with it. All in all, they just came to watch the excitement. No matter how you change it, it is impossible to change your surname.

A stick of incense has passed by the hour of the hour, and a group of Tsing Yi quietly stepped forward, as if the wind passed by and the candles were extinguished, the white jade hall was extinguished by the breeze, and there was a dead silence in an instant.

As a guest, Gongsun Xu smiled slightly and motioned to the disciples next to him to pour tea for him.

"I called everyone here today to announce something."

Many people are impatient, and they come here purely to absorb the most abundant spiritual power in the world. Even if they can't improve their cultivation, it's still good to have a taste of high-quality tea or peerless spiritual cakes.

But Gongsun Xu's next sentence almost choked these people to death.

"My father passed on the personal sword to me, and asked me to pass on the throne on my behalf."

"From today onwards, Feng Yixue will be the new head of the Xuanyuan Sect. No one in the sect should raise any objections. Those who violate it will be expelled from the sect."