[Quick Transmigration] On how to refuse the favor of the sick villain

"This……"

Qinghua's face fell on the invitation with hesitation, "What is the new Demon Lord going to do? And why did you specifically name the younger brother to go?"

Su Li's eyes also fell on the pitch-black invitation card that was still being held by his disciples. For some reason, a strange feeling arose in his heart.

Su Li did not violate this feeling, and took the invitation by taking a step forward.

He opened it steadily, and then, the next moment, his whole finger trembled faintly!

Su Li looked at the familiar characters that he could not forget even after seven or eighty years, and his heart suddenly became confused. For a moment, his eyes were moist and his heart was restless.

It's Feng Mo Han!

This turned out to be Feng Mohan's word! !

He is still alive!

Su Li only felt that at this moment, his whole heart was beating and his chest was heaving. At the next moment, he suddenly clenched the invitation in his hand, lifted his legs and left.

"Senior brother!"

Seeing that he was about to leave without saying a word, Qinghua said, "Where is Junior Brother going? What is written on the invitation?"

"Hey, oh--Su Li just wanted to say that his apprentice is back and alive, but he suddenly remembered the dirty water that couldn't be washed off Feng Mohan's body before, and even the fact that the owner of the invitation card is Mozun... ...Su Li calmed down his emotions secretly before he could speak in a calm tone, "It's the invitation of the Lord of the Demon Realm to take office.Since he sent the invitation so painstakingly, I might as well go. "

"Is the younger brother confused?"

Qinghua frowned, and followed two steps, "That's Demon Realm! Although the new Demon Lord invited you in the name of an invitation, he just invited you. Who knows what tricks he has? You just go there alone. , Didn’t you fall into his trap?”

This is what Qinghua couldn't understand the most.

That's the new demon venerable, why did he let Qinglian go to the lord by name?

After much deliberation, he only thought of one possibility.

That is the Demon Lord, who really has bad plans for Xue Jingzong.

And Qinglian Shangzun is the head of Xue Jingzong with the highest level of cultivation, he must want to do something to Xue Jingzong, that's why he pretended to send an invitation to lure Qinglian Shangzun into his trap!

After all, it would be much easier to deal with Qinglian Shangzun first, and then do something with Xue Jingzong.

This was obviously a matter of the Hongmen Banquet, and even with closed eyes, one could guess that the other party's invitation was malicious.

But why does his junior brother seem to be unable to see clearly today?

He has always been a clear-headed person, why did he become confused and reckless today?

"I'm not confused." Su Li couldn't hold back any longer. He was eager to meet the owner of the invitation, but he still patiently told the reason he could put it on the surface, "You and I both know, This new Demon Venerable has a high level of cultivation, and Xue Jingzong is probably no match for him. Does senior brother think that his invitation has already been delivered, so there is still room for us to refuse it?"

"This……"

Qinghua fell into a brief silence.

indeed.

The new Mozun's cultivation base was so terrifying, he said he was sending invitations, but why did he give them room to refuse?

Go ahead, it's extremely dangerous.

If he didn't go, it would give the other party a reason to attack Xue Jingzong directly under the pretext of flattering him.

To put it bluntly, it means knowing that there is danger, but not turning a blind eye.

Otherwise, it would only irritate that Demon Venerable earlier and put Xue Jingzong in crisis sooner.

Instead, he went there, maybe he could get to the bottom of it and see what the devil was thinking.

Even if the other party really has malice towards Xue Jingzong, maybe it can be delayed for a while.

"Have the invitations arrived?"

Moyu, the man in black saw Moxiu coming back, and immediately sat up with his sluggish body.

"It has been delivered, but, my lord, will Qinglian Venerable come?"

After all, anyone with a discerning eye would feel that this invitation was not really an invitation out of good intentions.

The head of the orthodox sect suddenly received an invitation from the new master of the Demon Realm, so it was really strange to be able to come.

It's more likely to tear it up with a backhand, and then scold them for being provocative, right?

The man in black curled his lips, and there was nostalgia and complexity brewing in his eyes, but he couldn't tell whether the nostalgia was gentle or indifferent, "He will come." Even if, he had already forgotten him.

and his words.

But he didn't dare to disregard Xue Jingzong's safety and directly offend him, the Lord of the Demon Realm.

As soon as his words fell to the ground, a demon cultivator hurried in, "My lord! Venerable Qinglian has arrived outside the magical circle of the magic palace!"

The man in black stood up immediately, so fast! ?

Has Master not forgotten him?

"Just put him ___ out! Back off!"

The man in black, that is, Feng Mohan, was already impatient as soon as he was halfway through speaking. I saw him take a step forward, and then disappeared out of nowhere with the black mist that suddenly rolled up.

A man in a snow-white robe of stars and moon, as cold as ice, was standing outside the magic palace, quietly looking at the gloomy magic palace in front of him.He wasn't sure if the person inside was Feng Mohan.

If so, he didn't die, why didn't he come to see him for many years, let him blame himself, suffer, and couldn't get out?

What kind of demon realm lord has he become?

If not, why is that word so similar? Why did this person send him an invitation alone?

Su Li felt that at this moment, his whole heart was tense, as if he was waiting for a result.

In the next moment, a black mist gathered in front of his eyes.

In the black mist, as if the space was torn apart, a black-haired, evil-looking man stepped out.

Su Li was stunned when he saw that face, it was really him!

Even though his facial features had matured a lot compared to before, he could still tell at a glance that this was his apprentice, Feng Mohan!

"Master Qinglian, long time no see."

Feng Mohan interrupted his words with a smile on his lips, his dark eyes were no longer as clear as before, but instead became bottomless and secretive, but those eyes were staring at Su Li deeply at this moment, A good mistake.

Just about to take a step forward and take a quick look at him, Su Li suddenly froze in place because of this unfamiliar name, and looked up at him in disbelief, "You called me...what?"

Yes, when we met again, he found that Feng Mohan was already half a head taller than him, so he could no longer look down at him as he remembered, and even looked at him at the same level later.

But I can only look up slightly.

"Hahaha," Feng Mohan smiled lowly, "This is the end of the matter, is Master Qinglian still pretending to be kind? Isn't it necessary?"

Su Li was even more confused by his attitude, "What do you mean?"

He finally waited for his apprentice to return, and was pleasantly surprised to find that he was still alive, but why did he think that the master and apprentice were seeing each other again and weeping with joy, but in fact it was Feng Mohan who was so inexplicably indifferent?

Feng Mohan stared at him, and said almost word by word, "Master, this disciple is now in the period of crossing the catastrophe."

"what?"

Su Li's first reaction was shock.

His master is only in the Mahayana period, and he has cultivated for 1000 years.

But Feng Mohan, even if he didn't die at that time, how could he survive the tribulation period in just over 70 years!

But soon, his heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't care less about asking how Feng Mohan became the stage of crossing the catastrophe.

Because of Feng Mohan's pointed tone, he finally understood Feng Mohan's current attitude and the reason for his reaction.

The reason why he took Feng Mohan as his apprentice was to solve the catastrophe he had suffered back then.

But Feng Mohan would fight against his master and apprentice, so he found Feng Mohan who thought he could master his apprentice, not his apprentice.

Two in one, in other words, Feng Mohan is the victim he chose to avoid death!

As a cultivator, he can deduce his own destiny, and of course others can also deduce it.

And when the cultivation reaches a certain level, clearer results will be deduced!

He never thought about whether Feng Mohan would expose him before, that's because he didn't think that Feng Mohan would reach the day when his cultivation base was strong enough to deduce his own destiny!

Because at that time, either he defeated Feng Mohan to death, or he was too unlucky to choose an apprentice with abnormal luck, and he had already been defeated by Feng Mohan.

So from the beginning to the end, don't worry about facing the day when this fact is exposed.

But now, Feng Mohan told him that he had crossed the tribulation period! !

Turning around, Feng Mohan was telling him that he knew all about his original plans.

"It seems that the master really did it on purpose." Feng Mohan approached him step by step, looking at the eyes he wanted to dodge with heavy eyes, "I survived a catastrophe, and fortunately I was able to enter the Mahayana stage, and even later But when entering the Mahayana period, guess what did the apprentice notice?"

Feng Mohan had already approached Su Li, and just when Su Li subconsciously wanted to take a step back, he grabbed his back unexpectedly, and suddenly pressed him into his arms. It sounded next to his ear, "Disciple and master are mutually restrained, either you die or I die. However, when disciple thinks that master accepts disciple as apprentice, he is already in the Mahayana period, and he probably knew it a long time ago." Isn't that the point? Then the motive of the master accepting the disciple as a disciple is just a joke." He was the stepping stone of this person from the beginning to the end.

Victim.

She laughed at him, but was moved by him.

Thinking back to the narrow escape that year, Feng Mohan felt hatred and anger in his heart, but... still couldn't restrain the crazily growing feelings!

Originally thought that the later time would wake him up and only remember the resentment, but the more he disappeared, the more he missed him. The unclear love at the beginning even broke through into a towering tree!

Now he just wants to turn this person into his own palm!

This is the best revenge for using him back then.

Su Li froze in place, allowing his voice to penetrate into his ears like a gangrene, and each word pierced into his heart that had been blaming himself for decades.

It seemed that those self-blaming reasons that were hidden silently were suddenly revealed by the victim, leaving him nowhere to hide.

sorry. "

After a long time, Su Li said in a hoarse voice.

Feng Mohan's tightly pressed body trembled, and he looked down at him in disbelief, "What did you say...?"

Su Li let him be pressed tightly in his arms, even the back was hurt by his strength, but he didn't struggle or resist at all, and repeated again earnestly, "I'm sorry, Mo Han. I'm not a good master, From the very beginning, I did have the idea of ​​using you, it was my fault. It is my luck that you are alive."

Otherwise, he might not be able to break free from this self-blame throughout his life.

In the days and nights of these decades, more than once, he dreamed of having a chance to say sorry to his apprentice.

I'm sorry, I accepted you as a disciple with a purpose.

I'm sorry, even though I found out later that you were not a villain, I still didn't have time to break up with you and cause you to die.

Fortunately, now the heavens have eyes, you did not really die.

That way, I might have a chance to make up for my debt and apologize to you.

"You, you," Feng Mohan hugged him more and more, and after a long while, it turned into a sneer, "Master Qinglian is really flexible, not only the one-handed master-student love played hundreds of years ago Good show, hundreds of years later, those who still understand the current affairs are Junjie, is it because I saw that the cultivation level of the disciple is higher than the master, so the master is not hesitant to admit his mistakes in order to save his life?"

Su Li frowned, "I'm not a teacher." "It's a pity, this disciple didn't intend to take the life of the master."

Feng Mohan hugged him violently, turned around and stepped into the layers of black mist, "What's more, Master, do you know why this disciple has surpassed Master in just a few decades? That's because, For Master, it has been 70 years of incomparable comfort, but for disciple, it has been 700 years of incomparable suffering!!" 700 years!

700 years of torment and love-hate intertwined, it is not too much for him to exchange his life, right?

Feng Mohan's words made Su Li forget struggling, "What, what? 700 years!? What have you experienced, tell me!"

What happened in that secret realm?

What happened later?

How could their master and apprentice meet again and become this situation?

While talking, Feng Mohan had carried him into a stone palace where the sky was dark, only two rows of night pearls were hanging on the roof for lighting.

In the center of the stone palace is a bed of ice, which is emitting a slight chill.

But directly above the bed of ice, there were four chains of ice hanging down, all the way to the bed.

Su Li was startled, "What are you going to do!?" Feng Mohan carried him up the stone steps in front of the bed, and gently placed him on the ice bed, "Shuangxiu."

"Can't!"

Su Li raised his hand abruptly, and pushed him away, "Feng Mohan, it's not right for me to be a teacher! Even a teacher admits it! But don't forget, being a teacher is your master! You have to resent or hate It's all right, don't you still want to disregard human relations, and deceive the teacher and destroy you!?"