After the scum was scum, he wore it back again

"Why are you vomiting blood!"

Startled, Bai Ling leaned down to comfort the white-haired Moxiu, but was pulled into her arms by a powerful and irresistible force.

The magician seemed to be so emotionally hurt, who did he take him for? While holding him tightly, he was extremely restrained not to hurt him.

"Since you love your little disciple so much."

"Why...don't let him stay with you."

Chong Min's voice was hoarse, his heart seemed to be squeezed into a fistful of acid water, constantly corroding.

Bai Ling had never looked directly at her heart, but now that she heard the word "love" in his words, a trace of unnaturalness flashed across her face, and she subconsciously explained, "What do you love? It's his master."

"As a master, helping apprentices is... the right thing to do."

Bai Ling spoke cautiously, but Chong Min smiled little by little as he embraced him, and pressed it in his throat like a bewilderment, as if he was about to cough up blood in the next second.

Bai Ling didn't know what that Moxiu was laughing at. He had a guilty conscience and didn't want others to know about him and Chongmin, so he hurriedly added: "My little disciple was born weak,? Naturally I have to take care of him. him some."

Speaking of this, Bai Ling's mind flashed the last look that the little disciple gave him, and his expression suddenly became lonely.

It's just that his little disciple,? He probably hates him to death.

"Just to take care of him, you helped him block ninety thunderstorms, and you would rather be crushed by Qing Ming, and you would rather have no way out!"

Chong Min's eyes seemed to be covered with a thick layer of black mist, and when he spoke, a large tear fell down, and it dripped straight onto Bai Ling's grasped hand.

Bai Ling was completely startled, regardless of the pain behind her, she hurriedly pushed Chong Min away, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

How could this demon cultivator know about his little disciple!

Even Chong Min doesn't know about this, and few people in the fairy world know about it. Could it be that the news that Chong Min is a natural born demon has already spread?

Venerable Qingming, isn't he going to chase after Yuanlin!

Bai Ling became anxious for a moment, her eyes became serious, she leaned on the white-haired Moxiu with her bony hand, and spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

"Master, take a good look at who I am."

Chong Min stretched out his hand to hold Bai Ling, looking at the blood at the corner of his mouth in pain.

Chong Min wanted to speak, but when facing Bai Ling, it seemed that everything was stuck in his throat, the pain was so painful that he didn't even have the courage to look up at that person's eyes.

"How could I be your master—!"

Bai Ling wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth in embarrassment, and subconsciously moved away from Chongmin.

He has to go back to the fairyland, he has to find out if Venerable Qingming knows about Chongmin!

"Retake the meaning of the rebirth of the bird with the same name. Min is a pure and flawless jade. You hope that I will always be good and not be contaminated by malice."

Chong Min's voice was filled with pain, it was hoarse and terrible: "Master, this is the name you gave me."

Bai Ling, who raised her foot and walked a few steps, froze completely after hearing this, and looked back at Chong Min in disbelief.

Chong Min had already stood up at this time, his white hair fluttered behind him flamboyantly, walking towards Bai Ling step by step.

The closer Chong Min got, the more oppressive the strong air pressure became. Bai Ling's brain didn't have time to work, and she instinctively wanted to avoid it, but the next second, her lips were covered with a layer of softness.

Chong Min closed his eyes and kissed him gently, as if what he kissed was not Bai Ling, but a priceless treasure.

Kissing and kissing, Chong Min's hand holding Bai Ling tightened, and a crystal clear liquid slid down the corner of his closed eyes, and landed on the corner of Bai Ling's lips along his cheek.

Bai Ling was burned by this drop of tears, and suddenly realized where she was standing. She was anxious and couldn't push Chongmin away, so she slapped him up.

"I--"

Seeing the silent expression of the white-haired demon cultivator, Bai Ling couldn't bear it. He had never been offended like this before, and he overreacted just now.

"Master, this disciple likes you."

Chong Min wasn't angry at all, as if he thought Bai Ling didn't hit hard enough, he couldn't help but pull Bai Ling's finger bones to cover his face, ignoring Bai Ling's flushed cheeks, and said quietly:

"Master, since you brought me back from Liyue, this disciple has already liked you."

"The disciple has a rebellious thought towards the master, and it is also because of this thought that the master gave the master a luan cherished flower. Now the master wants to beat and punish the disciples all admit it."

"What nonsense are you talking about! How could you be Chongmin!"

Bai Ling had a rare embarrassment on his face, but he couldn't restrain his heart beating violently, and closed his eyes guilty, fearing that the next second, Mo Xiu would see the clues of his thoughts on Chong Min.

"The inner alchemy of that evil disciple has been broken by me long ago, and our master and apprentice... have long since cut off their ties."

When Bai Ling said the last four words, her heart ached and her voice dropped obviously.

However, Chong Min seemed to be crushed by the last straw, and he half-knelt in front of Bai Ling's feet.

It never occurred to him that even though he had reached this point, the master was still protecting him subconsciously, fearing that someone would find out that he was a demon and go to the demon world to chase and kill him.

Chong Min couldn't even catch his breath for a moment, regret turned into a rope, tightly strangling his neck.

Knowing that Ling's obvious intentions were in front of him, he really hated him like a fool for 2 years!

Bai Ling felt guilty, knowing that this might be someone from the fairy world deliberately pretending to be Chong Min to humiliate him, so she didn't dare to stay too long.Enduring the pain behind him, he ran forward.

Unexpectedly, Chong Min appeared directly in front of him in the next second, and as soon as the transparent water wall rose to the ground, Chong Min tightly pulled his wrist.

"Master, it's me, I'm Chongmin, you have injuries! I'll take you to heal your injuries first."

Chong Min hugged Bai Ling up by the waist.

That person was frighteningly light, the pain behind him spread across his face, even the forehead was wet with cold sweat, seeing Chong Min's heart shrinking in pain.

"Jongmin has long been crushed by me, and Neidan threw him down to Yuanlin. You are somewhat similar to him, but I'm not so confused that I can't even remember things."

Bai Ling let Chong Min hold him, but her tone was difficult and dull.

"If you want to humiliate me, you don't have to make such a big detour."

He is not the only person in the fairy world who wants to see his jokes, but now he can't accept the matter of Chongmin as a joke for a while.

"I didn't... humiliate you."

Chongmin's voice was hoarse and painful, "I am Chongmin, and I really... like you."

When Bai Ling heard the word "Xinyue" again, she couldn't help shaking, and then curled the corners of her mouth slightly mockingly:

"Let's not say that I don't have hundreds of years to live, let's just talk about Chongmin, I shattered his inner alchemy when he crossed the catastrophe, he must have hated me long ago, so how could he say that he likes me?" Nonsense."

"Master, you still remember this handkerchief."

Chong Min didn't say much, and carefully took out a piece of embroidered white silk from his bosom, shining it brightly in front of Bai Ling's eyes.

【Gu Ran: "!"】

This is not the one that this trash apprentice stuffed behind me!

Damn crazy, he has no other veils!I have to take this out to scare people!

"This is the master's item that the apprentice dared to leave behind. Now, the master believes it."

Chong Min folded the veil squarely, and seemed to be reluctant to put the most precious veil in Bai Ling's arms.

[Gu Ran: "It's over, I can't fight anymore, what's the matter with this apprentice, this veil has entered my place!

Does he not pay attention to hygiene, why does he carry it with him, and is so aggressive? This makes me have to admit his identity on the spot! "]

[478 suddenly flashed across the blood-stained handkerchief between Gu Ran's legs, and his whole body trembled:

"You have nothing to lose by admitting your identity, and you don't have to live in a cave, pretending that you are bullied and don't even have a house, isn't it good!"]

[Gu Ran tugged at his hair impatiently: "You don't understand!"]

He originally wanted to use the opportunity of memory regression to tear away the suffering of those 500 years in front of Chong Min, so that the blackening value might be reduced in one go.

With Chongmin's current state, it's really hard for him to do it.

"Really...is that you?"

Gu Ran's eyes suddenly turned red, and he struggled for the last time, wanting Chong Min to let him go quickly, and reduce the blackening value, isn't it delicious!What kind of operation is it to have to recognize his master and apprentice!

"Master, I am pleased with you."

Chong Min moved his lips, he seemed to have stopped saying unnecessary words, and only unilaterally told Bai Ling over and over again the things that had been buried in his mind for 2 years.

Bai Ling's heart was agitated, and he couldn't say a word for a moment. The events of these 3000 years flashed through his mind like a revolving lantern, but finally his eyes fixed on Chong Min's snow-white hair.

After a long time, he spoke quietly, not asking questions, nor explaining, but just saying, "Why is your hair white?"

He was certain that this was not Chongmin's original god.

It has only been 300 years since Chongmin was knocked down by Yuanlin, so it is impossible for him to reach such a level of cultivation so quickly.

However, this person is undoubtedly Chong Min, otherwise he wouldn't be holding his veil.

He suppressed the doubts and excitement in his heart, and at this moment, he just wanted to know how his little disciple with long black hair turned into white hair in just 300 years.

Chong Min's eyes suddenly became sore, he let out a "hiss" breath as if suffocating, and said with difficulty: "Disciple...practice the way of magic...maybe...you are too eager for quick success, so it's useless."

"Master, will... despise disciples."

Chong Min seemed to want to say a word pretending to be relaxed, but he choked up when he opened his mouth, and finally lost his voice.

Bai Ling's heart ached from Chong Min's humble tone, and she turned her eyes away in embarrassment, "We are no longer masters and apprentices, I dug out your inner alchemy, and chopped off your nine tails, don't you remember?"

When Bai Ling said this, his whole body was shaking. He never dared to think that he would see his little disciple one day, and his little disciple kept saying that he liked him.

He didn't know if he was still living in this world at this moment, if he was still alive, how could there be such an unbelievable thing, if he was already dead, what was the burning pain in his heart?

"I remember that Master knelt at the gate of Yunxiao Palace and suffered all kinds of humiliation for me in order to block ninety days of thunder."

"Master, no more, no one will dare to bully you again, I will protect you."

I will torture those who have bullied you one by one, making their lives worse than death.

Including... myself.

Chong Min's heart was already numb with pain, Shen Bu hugged Bai Ling and walked towards Yuquan.

Unexpectedly, after hearing his words, a trace of unnaturalness flashed across the face of the immortal who was still calm and breezy just now. Bai Ling didn't know how Chong Min knew what happened later, but now he is so straightforward Saying it out made him feel a little guilty for no reason.

Chong Min wanted to continue to say something, but he heard the man explain in a pretentious way: "I didn't want to save you, I just... wanted your tail, who knew you were the blood of the demon, it was my mistake."

After finishing speaking, Bai Ling didn't seem to think it was enough, and added another sentence, "I don't live long now, so you can kill or cut as you like."

After finishing speaking, Bai Ling secretly opened her eyes to look at Chong Min's reaction. After all, he saw Chong Min's hatred for him at that time, and he didn't believe that Chong Min could let go of his knot so easily.Instead of two people making vague metaphors, it is better to open the skylight and speak plainly.

It's just that Bai Ling didn't expect that, instead of getting angry, Chong Min hugged him lightly and calmly: "Master wants my tail, so I'll give it to Master. I'm a nine-tailed fox. As long as Master keeps it As soon as the disciple is given a tail, the disciple will be able to give the master a tail for a long time."

Just as Bai Ling was about to speak, she saw nine tails spread out behind Chong Min. The tails were much longer than those he saw 300 years ago, and a fierce aura swept over the sky. Immediately, his eyes were red, and he cried and laughed and said:

"It's grown out, it's really grown out."

300 years ago, although he knew that Chongmin's tails would grow back again, he was so distressed that he was about to die when he chopped them off. Now that he saw the nine tails behind him, his nose was sore and he tremblingly raised his hand to want to Touch it.

It was only a split second, but Chong Min raised his hand and raised Pu Yu to chop off his own tail.

Bai Ling's heart trembled violently, and she subconsciously picked it up with her hand, the uncut jade stopped an inch above Bai Ling's palm, Chong Min's face was frightened and angry, he couldn't even care about his tail for a moment, and went to check after throwing the uncut jade Bai Ling's metacarpal bone.

There was no flesh on Bai Ling's hand, and Chong Min looked at it several times to confirm that there was no injury, but at this time he couldn't say anything to blame, and could only pant heavily.

"What were you doing just now!"

A drop of tears flashed across Bai Ling's eyes, and it fell into her hair silently, "How dare you chop off the tail that grew with great difficulty in front of me! How did you—"

Before Bai Ling finished speaking, Chong Min lowered his head and licked the corners of his eyes bit by bit in pain, his voice was low and hoarse: "Master, don't cry for me, I don't deserve it."

Such clean tears shouldn't be shed for a filthy person like him.

"I don't want your tail now, you take good care of it!"

Bai Ling was so frightened that her heart palpitated, she didn't even notice Chong Min's small movements at this moment, she just tightly clutched Chong Min's robe, afraid that he would draw out another sword.

"Ah."

Bai Ling kept holding on, and after a long time, he heard the sound that seemed to come from the deepest part of his body.My heart suddenly relaxed, but I couldn't hold it anymore, and I tilted my head and fell into Chong Min's arms.

"Master, rest well."

A golden lotus appeared in Chong Min's eyes, and the dark cloud instantly covered the entire magic palace.

Since Gu Ran was carried back by Chong Min that day, he has been sleeping in the hall in a daze. The wound behind his back seems to have been treated by some method, and the scab has formed. As long as he doesn't use his strength, he can walk without any problem.

It's just that Chong Min rarely appeared in front of him, the only time he appeared, he left without saying a few words to him, seeing that this memory was about to be reordered, Gu Ran finally couldn't sit still on the fifth day Now, ready to take the initiative.

【478: "Host, why don't you just forget about it, anyway, the later memory can also reduce the blackening value. When Chongmin brought you back that day, the seal of the Lord of Heaven and Earth came out. I suggest you not to stimulate him!"]

[Gu Ran raised his eyebrows: "How can I do that? Why take off until the fifth day for a task that can be completed in two or three days. Quickly, let me find out where Chong Min is now."]

【478: "This...he is in the dungeon, ready to kill Qianjiao with a stick."】

Gu Ran was immediately happy when he heard it, he was just worrying about how to let Chong Min see the suffering he had suffered in those 600 years, this ready-made opportunity has come!

[Gu Ran: "Let's go, Tong! We pretended to run away by mistake. This blackening value should be reduced within three days!"]

[478 saw Gu Ran's excited expression, and his heart suddenly tensed up. "Host, the main system has detected that Chongmin's current situation is extremely unstable, and there is a tendency to destroy the world. It is recommended that the host give up this strategy."]

[Gu Ran didn't take it seriously, "What are you afraid of, Bai Ling is still alive, he has the guts to destroy the world? Hurry up, I can't wait to see the wonderful expression on my apprentice's face!"]

478 hesitated for a moment, and finally sent the coordinates to Gu Ran.He turned his head and reported to the main system.

After all, the power of the co-lord of heaven and earth is too uncontrollable, and he will not be as optimistic as Gu Ran.

After all, Bai Ling's spirit is better these days. He has been a little wondering what's wrong with him these few days. He doesn't feel any pain in his body, and most of his back is healed. He wanted to talk to Chong Min, but Chong Min didn't even come .

Since he doesn't come, then he will go to him and at least ask what happened in the past 300 years.

Thinking about it, Bai Ling walked out of the door. The magician at the door seemed a little surprised when he saw the immortal, but he still bowed down respectfully.

"Where is Chongmin...?"

Bai Ling had been lethargic for several days and her voice was hoarse, but at this moment there was a trace of sharpness mixed in.

Moxiu didn't expect that this person would dare to call Mozun by his name, but the words that Qian Clan Chief had told him crossed his mind, he hesitated and said: "Mozun...is in the dungeon."

dungeon?

Demon?

Bai Ling frowned, and the inexplicable uneasiness in her heart slowly expanded again.

【478: "Host, hello, you clearly know where Chongmin is."】

It has been live broadcasting the state of the Chongmin dungeon, and Gu Ran still pretends to ask the magician.

[Gu Ran: "Baby, how many times do I have to say, Bai Ling doesn't have a system, if I suddenly appear in front of Chong Min, won't he be suspicious?"]

He asked about this magic cultivator now, and then when Chong Min looked at the mirror of past lives, he would make up the process of him going to the dungeon by himself.

【478: "Okay... I forgot... QAQ"】

Gu Ran wandered around for a long time, and after walking for a long time, he "accidentally" walked to the front of the dungeon. Before he got close, there was a faint smell of rotten moss rushing out of the corridor.

Hehe, apprentice, here I come!

Qianjiao's father wanted to let Bai Ling see Chong Min's violent appearance. Chong Min had killed the four worlds in the past few days. He was afraid that Bai Ling would blame him, so he ordered Bai Ling's sleeping point.

Today he replaced the waiter of the Demon Palace to wake Bai Ling up. Whether Qian Jiao can keep it depends on this time.This time he bet all the wealth of the Qian clan.

Be successful no matter what.

"what--"

The sound of the stick hitting the flesh came from the dark corridor. The woman's voice was miserable. It sounded like she had been roaring for a long time, and she completely lost her voice. The begging for mercy was mixed with pain and echoed on the surrounding walls.

On both sides of the corridor, there are groups of dead bones, like a hell on earth.

Bai Ling walked more and more palpitated, and some unpredictable scenes flashed in his mind, as if he had been subjected to such torture before, and his temples throbbed with pain.

Chong Min was reclining on a skeleton throne at this time, some pale light shone in along the faint entrance, his entire face was extremely fair, and there was a touch of ceramic-like texture from the strange angle of view.

It's just that those phoenix eyes are scarlet in color, bloodthirsty and cold, as they casually look at the wooden stick that is almost as thick as an arm hammering a thousand bright and clean legs.

"Your honor!"

Qianjiao's legs were in severe pain, and her entire lower limbs could not move at all. There was blood oozing from the corners of her eyes due to the struggle, and she lay forward with bloody hands, trying to get close to the tall man on the Skeleton Throne.

"Your Majesty...I...what did I do wrong."

She Qianjiao just gave Bai Ling a whip.

It's also worthy of him sealing her spiritual veins, forcibly trying to torture her to death with the cruelest punishment in the world.

With another stern stick, Qianjiao could almost hear the sound of his leg bones breaking from his knees, and his hands clenched into fists instantly, trying his best to endure the pain.

Chong Min paused slightly with his fingers shaking the jug, there were dark red wine drops remaining at the corner of his mouth, he looked flirtatious and dangerous, his eyes carried a kind of ridiculous mockery, and the rage was deeply buried in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, the Patriarch of the Qian Clan brought the family to kneel at the gate of the Ghost Palace."

Chu Xiao lowered his head slightly, wanting to listen to Chong Min's further instructions.

Chong Min chuckled lightly, looking extraordinarily clear in the dead dungeon, his eyes finally stopped being indifferent, but stared straight at Qian Jiao, as cold as ice.

The moment the four eyes met, Qianjiao felt an unstoppable coldness from his back, along the spine, straight to the top of his head.

"Until now...you still don't know why I hit you?"

Chong Min gently placed the jug on the pure black obsidian table beside him, there was a knocking sound, his tone was gentle and terrifying, as if he didn't see the blood stains all over the room, and the emaciated woman who almost passed out.

If one didn't look at his scarlet and scary eyes, even Chu Xiao would have thought that Chong Min was just talking and laughing.

Bai Ling!

It really was Bai Ling!

Why didn't a whip kill him that day!

There was a trace of deep resentment in Qianjiao's eyes.Scratching the floor stubbornly.

Didn't Your Majesty see him let his senior brother go, she clearly felt His Majesty's aura appearing in the crack of Yuanlin, what step went wrong!

Why hasn't Your Majesty killed that flamboyant slut!

"continue……."

The man's voice was still clear and noble, but it was extremely cruel and bloodthirsty.

The dull wooden stick fell again, but this time it was not a leg, it hit Qianjiao's back extremely heavily, and she coughed up a mouthful of blood foam with just one blow.

"I do not have……"

"My lord—!"

Another extremely dull stick, the pain went deep, Qianjiao's cry of pain was covered with hoarse blood, and another mouthful of blood was coughed up, and the ground instantly spread.

Your Majesty, is this... are you going to beat her to death?

Qianjiao's consciousness was completely blurred, his ears were buzzing, his eyes were filled with dazzling white light, and his whole body was covered in blood.

A generation of Meihu had her legs broken abruptly.

Even Chu Xiao couldn't stand it and lowered his eyes, but Chong Min still casually leaned on the Skeleton Throne.

The biting murderous aura spread out from where he was, layer by layer, airtight, and wherever he went, not a single blade of grass grew.

No one can hurt Bai Ling under his nose!

Nobody!

Those who hurt him, those who plot against him, he will not let go of any of them.

Chong Min's half-closed eyes suddenly opened, the fundus of his eyes was filled with a glaring scarlet, almost dripping blood.

Bai Ling didn't know what his little apprentice was doing, but he always felt a little weird when he suddenly appeared in front of him this time.

Because he clearly felt the hostility from that person, he had been waiting for that person to be uncontrollable and show off his feet, but he always looked perfect in front of him.

Bai Ling didn't disturb the others, and walked in lightly while thinking, even if she was already prepared in her heart, seeing it with her own eyes, her whole body was shocked, and her eyes flickered slightly.

Qianjiao's half-opened eyes noticed the person behind Chu Xiao, and she suddenly smiled strangely.

The smile fell into Chong Min's eyes, and there was an extremely bad premonition in an instant. Before he could stop it, Qian Jiao almost used his last breath, facing the door directly, with a shrill and strange voice, like Whispering the ancient mantra:

"Your Majesty, if I guessed correctly, the one who caused the most misery to that Immortal Venerable should be yourself."

The author has something to say: The world is coming to an end

There is also a point about Master's love for Qingming that I didn't write.

小红包感谢在2021-03-28?12:47:24~2021-03-28?23:56:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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