After the rebirth, the delicate master is really fragrant by the apprentices

"Master, Ah Yan really knew that they were wrong, Ah Yan will immediately let them retreat, Master, don't be angry."

Ye Junyan hugged the person in his arms in a panic, for fear that he would abandon him.

In his barren and empty life... there is only Shizun.

That's the only light...

"Ah Yan, Master knows that you hate, but so many innocent people died because of you, how much blood will be stained on your hands."

He didn't want to watch Ah Yan struggling in hatred.

Ye Junyan shook his head with tenderness on his face, and hugged the person in his arms even tighter.

"Master, Ah Yan will not take revenge, as long as Master is with Ah Yan, Ah Yan will not take revenge."

As long as the master is by his side, he doesn't want anything.

With a soft halo in Jun Qianyin's eyes, he stretched out his hand and rubbed the boy's head.

"Master will always be with Ah Yan, Ah Yan must not kill innocent people indiscriminately."

Ye Junyan lay in Jun Qianyin's arms, and nodded obediently, "Ah Yan will take back the order and let them all come back, Master, don't be angry."

As long as the incense is lit in the demon hall, all the demons will hear the order.

Jun Qianyin gently caressed the young man's handsome face, and lightly placed a kiss on his thin lips.

"Well, Master knows that Ah Yan is a good boy." Ah Yan has always been very good, very good, but they don't know it.

The warm touch came, Ye Junyan's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and the dark black pupils were slightly deeper.

Master... kissed him on his own initiative...

Turning his gaze, he saw the crowd around him.

The hat in his hand was put on by someone, covering that peerless face, he leaned in, and kissed the lips that he was thinking about day and night.

Jun Qianyin gasped lightly, resting her arms on the man's chest.

"Ah...Ah Yan, this is outside, you...let go of Master."

The person in his arms twisted his body uneasily.

Ye Junyan's deep eyes became even darker, and he forcibly suppressed the eagerness to move in his heart, and said in a low voice, "Master, don't move."

If he moves again, he will face the Fa on the spot...

With a blush on Jun Qianyin's face, she took a deep breath, "Ah Yan, have you forgotten what you said?"

Hearing this, Ye Junyan reluctantly let go of his slightly swollen lips, raised his hand to adjust the hat on Jun Qianyin's head, and completely covered his reddish face.

"Ah Yan remembers, Ah Yan won't touch it."

Ye Junyan huddled pitifully at Jun Qianyin's shoulder.

Lihun sat aside, staring blankly at the two of them, the expression on his little face was a bit indescribable, and the picture suddenly changed to a restricted level.

I didn't expect the master to be so cowardly...

In the morning, he vowed to kill all the people from the six sects...

Still the same good-for-nothing, and being kissed by his master, he was so happy that he couldn't find the southeast and northwest.

Lihun finished complaining in his heart, took a sip of tea silently, and sighed lightly.

Alas, my master is the most unpromising Demon Lord ever.

Elsewhere, the battle has just begun.

The lord of Xiaoyao stands on the top of the mountains, his turquoise robe is rustling in the wind.

The wanton heart demon led a large army of demons and surrounded Xiaoyao Mountain.

A terrifying black aura filled the entire mountaintop.

Dark, dead, pervasive!

There was no expression on the old face of the Xiaoyao Sect Master, and there was a gleam of coldness in the gray gun in his hand.

With a smug smile on his face, the wanton heart demon stood in mid-air.

"Old man Xiaoyao, I didn't expect you to have today. You are completely lonely. When you persecuted Demon Lord, did you think about today's scene?"

Sect Master Xiaoyao raised the spear in his hand and soared into the air.

"Of course not, Si Xin, you and I are old rivals, so it doesn't matter if we fight again."

"I can't ask for it."

There was an excited smile on the face of the wanton heart demon. After he defeated the old man Xiaoyao, it would not be too late to take over Xiaoyao Mountain.

One red, one dark green, two figures quickly collided in the sky.

There was a "boom", a loud bang.Shaking the entire Xiaoyao Mountain, the two quickly backed away.

A trace of dark red blood appeared on the corner of the demon's mouth.

"Come again!"

Sect Master Xiaoyao had an excited face, and he hadn't had a hearty fight with anyone for a long time.

His strength seems to have improved a lot.

The wanton heart demon knows that he has been defeated, and has no intention of fighting again.

Looking down at the lonely Sovereign Xiaoyao, "Old Xiaoyao, in the next life, don't be confused about good and bad, follow the wrong person."

With a flick of a finger, all the devils quickly fell from the sky.

In the old pupils of the Xiaoyao Sect Master, countless black figures were reflected.

The spear reflects the cold light without any fear!

……

"Master, I will let them stop immediately."

Ye Junyan quickly lit the red incense on the stage, and a burst of red light burst into the sky!

It turned into countless red arrow feathers and spread around.

All the devils who were besieging the six sects stopped immediately.

Shi Xinmo was fighting against the ancestor of Tianshan, but he stopped immediately without receiving the order.

The Sixin Demon also received the order, his face changed slightly, and he quickly recalled all the demons.

Sect Master Xiaoyao's face was bloodshot, and he swung his spear, and a cloud of black smoke burst instantly.

"Why don't you fight, or say, you are afraid of my free and unfettered Sect Master."

The Heart Demon snorted coldly, "It seems pitiful for you to be lonely, today, I will let you live, get out!"

With an order, all the demons retreated one after another.

Sect Master Xiaoyao was relieved when he saw people leaving, even though he didn't know what happened.

The spear in his hand fell with a sound, and he fell to the ground.

He just pretended all the momentum just now.

In fact, he is a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, but for the sake of Xiaoyao Mountain, he must stand up!

His cloudy eyes looked towards the direction of the back mountain.Don't know what's going on there.

He asked everyone to go to the back mountain. If the demons led by the wanton heart demon didn't break in, it should be fine.

At the back of the mountain, a white figure flashed quickly, holding a long sword stained with blood in his hand, his eyes were empty and cold.

Behind him, two figures fell down.

Hands clasped tightly...

Above the main hall, there is no one there.

Ye Junyan sat on the big skeleton seat, and the person in his arms hugged him tightly for fear that he would escape.

"Master, I have withdrawn everyone, don't be angry, Ah Yan will never kill anyone again."

Master doesn't like him killing people, so he won't kill him. He will be a good person and try his best to make Master like him.

Jun Qianyin wrapped her white and tender arms around the man's neck, "Well, Ah Yan is fine, Master knows."

His Ah Yan is very obedient and obedient.

Although there are some special times, it is very disobedient...

Ye Junyan's handsome face got closer and closer, and finally reached Jun Qianyin's chest, smelling the body fragrance emanating from his body.

"Master... Ah Yan is so obedient, can I..."

Jun Qianyin clutched her chest with a defensive look on her face.

"Of course not."

Why is Ah Yan thinking about this kind of thing all day...

"Yeyuan! Come out!"

Suddenly, a crisp sound pierced the sky.

Jun Qianyin looked into the distance, "Ah Yan, the voice sounds like Ziyao."

Ye Junyan had a bad premonition in his heart, and gently put the person in his arms on the seat.

"Master, you stay here first, I'll go take a look."

Before Jun Qianyin could speak, the person in front of him had disappeared without a trace.

"Yeyuan! Come out for me!"

Two figures, one black and one purple, were in a state of embarrassment, with disheveled hair, as if fleeing for their lives.

The whole body exudes formless hostility!

Ye Junyan was dressed in red and stood with his hands behind his back.

A sharp sword energy struck, his Mo pupils shook, and he turned sideways to hide.

A strand of blood-red hair was shaved off at the end of the forehead.

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