Master respects him by serving the devil

"You remind me of that person."

Xue Lang stepped into his bedroom, looked at Su Ye who was bound by the trapped spirit lock and couldn't move, his eyes narrowed slightly, a little fascinated.

He said: "Actually, what I said was wrong just now. You are not the one with the purest blood of the descendants of the gods. That person's blood is purer than yours. He is the real descendant of the gods."

He seemed to have gradually fallen into memory, and narrated without anyone else, "That man, he is the first descendant of a true god and a mortal." He glanced at Su Ye, and said meaningfully: "Even your blood It’s not even comparable, it’s a pity, I haven’t tasted it, it’s a pity.”

With a look of regret on his face, Xue Lang shook his head and gradually approached Su Ye, with a sick and sharp voice: "However, you are not bad."

His whole body was frosty white, sick and weak, his fingertips were extremely delicate and transparent, touching Su Ye's body bit by bit, Su Ye got goosebumps all over his body disgusted by his actions.

Su Ye gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want?"

"How?"

Xue Lang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled, he fiddled with his fingertips, tore off Su Ye's girdle, and suddenly got very close to the ground, and the cold, chilling breath sprayed on Su Ye's cheeks.

But Su Ye couldn't move. His hands were bound to the bedposts by the trapped spirit locks. No matter how hard his fists were, he couldn't break free, and only made a ridiculous clanging sound.

He originally thought that he came to the Cang Cang Pagoda to save Ye Shangzhu and to find out his life experience. Even if they punished him based on their lives more than ten years ago, he would have no complaints.

But he never expected that he would face such an embarrassing and disgusting thing now.

Xue Lang speculated: "You are outside the tower, I heard what you said, have you seen that person, he has been providing me with nourishment for so many years, but after all, too much time has passed, and the effect of the medicine is not very good Well, there are fewer and fewer god descendants with pure blood..."

"You said, how lucky I was to meet you." This sentence was like an affectionate confession, and Xue Lang said it with a smile and joy.

I have to admit that Xue Lang's original appearance is handsome and graceful, coupled with the divinity she exudes in front of outsiders, she is a distant and admirable existence, but at this moment, once her true emotions are unscrupulous, like The beast with its teeth and claws broke through the disguised body, and what gushed out of the snow-white skin was the pitch-black Gu worm, which made people sick.

Su Ye closed his eyes, not looking at the disgusting face, "So, the purpose of the Min Cang Pagoda to accept the people who are being judged...is not for the common people in the world at all, but..."

"Yes! Exactly right!" Xue Lang smiled even more happily, and she had already removed Su Ye's robe with her fingertips.

"I originally planned to lock you up and provide me with medicinal blood, but now..."

The fingertips slid across, and a small cut was made on Su Ye's exposed chest skin. The blood oozed out made Xue Lang extremely excited. He licked the blood stained on his fingertips with great enjoyment, There was a little purple light in his eyes.

"I've changed my mind. How can blood medicine be as effective as pure blood's furnace medicine when taken internally?"

Then, his hand touched Su Ye's lower abdomen. At first, his fingertips trembled slightly, then he was stunned for a while, and then suddenly his face showed ecstasy, and he said in disbelief, "Didn't those rumors say that you dipped in the willow alley of Sexy Flower Street when you were young? What's wrong with you?" Is Yang still there?"

"..."

Su Ye struggled fiercely, resisting Xue Lang's wretched behavior, but it was useless, her eyes turned red anxiously, wishing to kill the person in front of her, and she didn't care whether she was guilty or not!

Xue Lang suddenly paused with his fingertips, his expression was offended: "If you haven't done it...would you know how to do it?"

Suddenly affectionately aggrieved, silently sighed, "It's okay, I'll teach you."

"........."

Xue Lang narrowed his eyes, and suddenly became ambiguous, his whole body went limp, almost touching Su Ye's chest.

He said mischievously: "It doesn't matter, as long as you obey, I will announce to the world that you were convicted and sentenced to death for being involved in a murder case, and I will put on a show for you again, and let you fake your death in front of them."

"As long as Su Ye dies, then you belong to me alone. You just need to let me harvest the supplements in return."

Su Ye closed his eyes, suppressed his nausea, and snorted coldly, "As the fairest judge in the world, is that why you act recklessly?"

"Fair?"

Xue Lang was stunned for a moment, the ambiguous atmosphere suddenly stagnated, and he sneered: "Are you talking about fairness with me? The deceptive children's stories about fairness are only for those fools. If you say that the most fair person in the world, then It should be the Kunlun Demon Lord 200 years ago."

"The devil hangs the sword of judgment above the sky, and judges the good and evil of the world by his own measure. Unfortunately, no one in the world buys it. The so-called 'fairness' has touched the interests of too many people. It was an existence that was not tolerated by the world, so it died."

After Xue Lang talked about it, he was affectionate but somewhat sad, and then, after a few words of mockery, he laughed wantonly again, laughing until tears came out, he was almost crazy.

But Su Ye's heart skipped a beat, and he was shocked to hear the title "Kunlun Demon Lord" again.

After all, it feels strange for someone who doesn't know that the devil is his past life to talk about his past here.

Although he has recovered some of his memories, he still doesn't understand why he became a demon in his previous life, and why he killed so much and committed crimes. Hearing what the tower master said now, it seems that he was a good person in his previous life?

"Isn't it funny? Why don't you laugh?"

Seeing Su Ye standing there in a daze, Xue Lang suddenly raised his eyebrows angrily, and stretched out his hand to pinch Su Ye's neck.

"...cough, what's...funny, did he do something wrong?"

"Naturally wrong!"

Xue Lang became excited, and her breathing became more and more rapid, "The world is the world of the human race, in other words, it is the world of the cultivators. All the benefits are for the eight immortal gates, and the nine states and hundreds of cities!"

Even though he said that, Su Ye could hear that this conclusion was instilled in Xue Lang's mind. When he said those words, his expression was sad, as if he was trying to force himself to agree.

Su Ye's neck was already red and purple from being pinched. I don't know if it was an illusion. When he glanced out the window, he suddenly saw a light blue shadow with several pairs of white wings flashing past.

That is... Master's ten-winged flying fish.

Realizing that no matter how hard he tried, the young man in front of him would be strangled to death by him, Xue Lang took a sharp breath, let go, panting rapidly due to excitement.

"I'll explain to you what to do so much. After two days, I will arrange for you to be executed in public. From then on, you just need to stay in the tower obediently and serve me."

"What kind of eyes do you have? Do you...hate me?"

Xue Lang squinted his eyes, stared at Su Ye for a long time, and suddenly said, "Don't you like Bai Ruoyi? He wears white, and I wear white too. If you like it, when doing that kind of thing, I will wear white Some mist, in your eyes, I look exactly like him."

He suddenly approached Su Ye, and said intimately, "Didn't you always want to have sex with him? As long as you take the illusion as reality, anything can come true."

"Don't... insult my master!"

Xue Lang narrowly said: "Why are you pretending to be prudish, hum!"

Su Ye didn't expect that this pagoda owner, who had always talked very little and had hardly met, could see through his thoughts at a glance. He felt uneasy about Bai Ruoyi's thoughts...

Suddenly, I was a little lucky that this person didn't make his indescribably dirty thoughts public.

But right now, everything is not going in the direction he had imagined, and he is indeed out of danger, but he will feel that he has committed a heinous crime when he is forced to have something to do with this disgusting tower owner.

Will... I'm sorry, Master, right?

After thinking about it, she felt that her idea was extremely ridiculous. Bai Ruoyi had never said that she liked him, nor had she ever responded to his life-and-death love.

What's more, Bai Ruoyi's mind is confused now, and he can't remember the people around him clearly. He doesn't even have the right to be sorry for him.

Will Master forget him?like not remembering the others...

This night, Su Ye spent the night tremblingly. His spiritual veins were bound, and he was like a mortal. He was too hungry to eat the food Xue Wangchen sent, and he didn't dare to close his eyes if he was too sleepy.

Fortunately, Xue Lang did not come to harass him, maybe he really went to prepare for Su Ye's suspended animation according to what he said.

He looked out the window in confusion, but there was no ten-winged flying fish with a light blue figure.

Probably just an illusion.

Xue Lang's decision was willful and crazy. After he walked out of the dormitory, he summoned Xue Wangchen and gave his thoughts in an orderly tone.

Xue Wangchen didn't dare to refute, but his frown showed worry.

Sensing something strange, Xue Lang squinted at him, and said coldly, "What? Any objections?"

"……no."

Xue Wangchen didn't dare to refute at all, "...do you want to notify all the immortal sects and Baicheng to watch the punishment as before?"

"Yes! Of course!"

Xue Lang narrowed his eyes and said: "Naturally, we must let them know the fairness of the Cang Cang Pagoda, and we must inform in place, not to leave a fairy mountain, nor a single city, how soon can they arrive after receiving the news?"

"Even if Yujian comes, it will take three days without sleep."

"Very well, then put the execution time on the second day."

"..."

Xue Wangchen still knelt at His Highness, not saying a word.

"Why?" Xue Lang was a little displeased, this disciple he relied on the most, has been frequently disturbing recently.

"Tower Master, will this be too obvious? If the mountain masters and sect masters suspect that you are deliberately..."

"It's a joke, who would be suspicious of Cang Cang Pagoda? The contribution that Cang Cang Pagoda has made to the world of cultivating immortals and the world is obvious to all. What's more, even if it is suspicion, so what? Has Cang Cang Pagoda ever been afraid of anything?"

These words made Xue Wangchen speechless for a while, no one can refute the decision made by this lofty tower master who is almost regarded as a god.

He had no choice but to take orders and back down.

In all fairness, in the entire Min Cang Pagoda, Xue Lang took the most care of Xue Wangchen. At that time, Xue Wangchen was just a disciple who was stuffed into the Min Cang Pagoda to borrow a name, and anyone could tell him to do it. Anyone can bully him, only the Tower Master...

When Xue Wangchen first came to Min Cang Pagoda, he was almost a transparent existence.

At that time, the Mincang Pagoda was not as strict as it is now, and there were all kinds of disciples in the pagoda. Xue Wangchen was just an outer disciple who held a broom and swept silently every day. He was not qualified to practice immortal methods. Nor is it entitled to be bullied.

Yes, it's not even his turn to be bullied.

He has seen a new disciple who was surrounded and beaten by a group of disciples. He wanted to start a fight, but the violent disciple told him to get out, and no one paid attention to him. help, glaring at him.

"Go away!"

"Don't be wishful thinking, I won't be friends with you, I am a disciple sent by Qinzhou City, and I am different from ordinary people like you!"

Xue Wangchen was stunned. He knew that Qinzhou City could only be regarded as a low-ranking city among the hundred cities of Kyushu, and it was only through alms and assistance that it became one of the hundred cities of Kyushu, but he did not expect that his kindness was unworthy in the eyes of this person .

after such a long time.

When a person passed by, his eyes fell on him, and he asked Xue Wangchen why he buried the rotten dead branches and leaves under the roots of the tree instead of throwing them away as garbage.

Xue Wangchen said: "Although they are dead branches and rotten leaves, even though they have been turned into mud and dust, they can also be turned into spring mud to protect flowers. They are born and raised here, and they must be willing to spend the last light and heat of their lives , to give birth to a broader sky."

At that time, he didn't know that the person covered in frost and snow in front of him was the Tower Master.

It was the first time that someone was willing to listen to him, and he was very happy, wishing to talk endlessly, expressing all his thoughts.

From his own understanding of the world, to the fact that although he doesn't hold grudges, he can't figure out why those people ignore him, bullying and humiliation are not up to him, but he doesn't feel so sad, and even thinks it's good to have no one's company .

Everything in the world, the flowers and plants are all his playmates.

But the man said: "Don't you feel unwilling and resentful? Fate treats you so unfairly."

Xue Wangchen said: "... I thought about it before, but I found that hatred is the most meaningless thing in this world. Only those who are dissatisfied in their hearts need to use hatred to find the meaning and direction of life for themselves."

He caressed his heart and said with a gentle smile: "My heart is full, so naturally I can't make room to hold those hatreds."

"...This is quite new."

The man covered in frost and snow just listened to him babbling quietly for an entire afternoon, until a subordinate came to report and called that man "Tower Master" over and over again.

Only then was Xue Wangchen covered in cold sweat, and suddenly knelt down to salute, trembling with fear.

But Xue Lang said: "From now on, follow me and be my direct disciple. From now on, I will be the only one who can bully you."

……

Those memories seem to be the things of the previous life, as if they have passed away.

Xue Wangchen almost forgot why he followed the pagoda's owner, becoming an existence under one person and above ten thousand people in this Mincang Pagoda.

In the past, his heart was full and could not contain hatred, but later his heart was emptied, and he filled with other things. The higher he stood, the higher and dirtier he was, the rotten mud was like a demon with teeth and claws, Climbing desperately into his heart, he can only find his most important things, and stuff them into his heart in advance, and when they are full, those things will not be able to climb in.

I'm used to it.

Xue Wangchen didn't refute anything, and silently exited Xue Lang's bedroom. It turned out that he had long been used to obeying the order of the pagoda master.

Fortunately, such an arrangement is the best for everyone.

This Su Xianjun doesn't have to face the fate of death and soul destruction, the Cangcang Pagoda can also give an explanation to the world, and the tower owner can also...

Xue Wangchen shook his head lightly, shook off his wild thoughts, and made arrangements according to Xue Lang's instructions.