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

Jun Qianyin opened his eyes, and what he saw was darkness, and the pain in his body remained undiminished.

It looks like a cave around, a very hidden cave.

Heiyan was dressed in black, completely blending into the darkness.

A cold voice sounded, "Wake up, I didn't expect you to be tortured so badly by Ye Yuan, he really doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade. Jun Qianyin frowned slightly, resisting the pain in his body, sat up and straightened his white robe , to cover the marks on the neck.

The tone was flat as usual, "Hei Yan, you arrested me here to threaten Ah Yan?"

Hei Yan has fought against this person before, and Hei Yan's methods are extremely vicious.

More than 300 years ago, he was merciful and spared his life.

Hei Yan laughed out loud, and grabbed Jun Qianyin by the throat, with a blood-red gleam in his eyes.

"It seems that my reputation is not small. Your Majesty still remembers me, but now you, I can make you disappear with a single finger. You thought you were the proud son of the sky before, but now A man cast into the dust."

He always remembered how he looked when he was beaten by Jun Qianyin more than 300 years ago.

When he was in the most embarrassing situation, Jun Qianyin didn't kill him, but let him go. He thought everyone was a person who knew how to repay his kindness?

Stupid!

Jun Qianyin's eyes were cold, without a trace of resistance.

"kill me."

"You think I dare not kill you. I wanted to kill you more than 300 years ago."

Hearing this sentence, the heart-wrenching demon's pupils widened in an instant, "Demon Lord, you must not kill him. If you kill him, neither of us will be able to live."

No one can subdue that lunatic Yeyuan except Jun Qianyin, even the emperor back then, there is no way to subdue him.

Jun Qianyin looked at the thread of marriage in his hand from the corner of his eye, and touched it with a little bit of fairy power he had just recovered.

Above the magic city, a red figure ran around like lightning, frantically looking for Jun Qianyin.

An arc of red light suddenly radiated out, and there was a loud "bang", which shook the sky and the earth, and the mountain on the side of the magic city was instantly razed to the ground.

The demon king looked at the figure in the air, with his hands behind his back, this time he was sure that he was Ye Yuan.

A complete lunatic.

"My lord Sixin, the Demon Lord is probably crazy. He has already destroyed half of the Demon City. If this continues, our Demon City may fall completely."

Several devils, covering their heads, squatted on the ground, almost crying out of fright.

The Heart Demon sighed softly, "Jun Qianyin is lost, I thought it was a good thing."

If no one can be found, their magic city will be gone...

The crimson figure of the wanton heart demon quickly crossed the sky and stood in front of Ye Junyan.

Ye Junyan's eyes radiated a dark light, and he was as manic as a wild beast, and he let go of the blood-red soul-leaving fan in his hand.

"Go away!"

A cold voice sounded, and accompanied by a gust of wind, the figure of the wanton heart demon rolled down from the sky.

A burst of pain came, and the internal organs seemed to be smashed to pieces.

The wanton heart demon supported his dilapidated body, and spoke to dissuade him, "Master Mozun, you...you can't go on like this, Jun Qianyin is somewhere here, if you raze all the places to the ground, he And die too."

Hearing this name, Ye Junyan's eyes regained their clarity for a moment.

The red rope on the wrist seemed to be trembling slightly.

Marriage leads by a thread!

Master... Master is calling him.

Ye Junyan closed his red eyes, and felt the direction of Master with his heart...

Hei Yan grabbed Jun Qianyin's slender neck with one hand, with a triumphant smile on his face.

"Killing you would be too cheap for you. With you in hand, Ye Junyan will be as obedient as a dog. If you don't believe me, let's try."

Jun Qianyin closed her eyes, after all, he was the one who got Ah Yan into trouble.

A stream of immortal power condensed in his hand, as small as a ball of flame.

The power is too weak, and his Ling Han Sword cannot be summoned.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the atmosphere around the magic city dropped suddenly, like a dark cloud covering the top, and a red light arc suddenly broke through.

"Heiyan, get out of here."

The cold and dark voice was as sharp as the tip of a knife, piercing into the hearts of everyone.

"coming."

"He managed to find a place, and I'm going to torture you first."

As soon as the words fell, a red figure had descended in front of him.

Ye Junyan exudes a gloomy and cold aura, like a ghost crawling out of hell, dark and bloodthirsty.

The moment he saw Jun Qianyin, all the rage was instantly wiped out.

The Sixin Demon led the team to follow, if they couldn't find anyone, they might all be buried with him.

Ye Junyan looked at the white figure held by Heiyan, and felt a sharp pain in his heart, "Master..."

Jun Qianyin frowned, with severe pain radiating from her whole body, her throat was almost speechless, "Ah Yan, Master is fine."

Ye Junyan looked at the figure with a dull expression, and couldn't help walking up.

Hei Yan pushed hard with his bare hands, and laughed evilly, "Ye Junyan, if you take one more step forward, your master will... be gone..."

Ye Junyan stopped in his tracks instantly, his voice trembling and pleading, "You let Master go, I'll give you whatever you want."

Hei Yan raised his head, laughed wildly a few times, his eyes were full of complacency.

"Ye Junyan, you also have a day of fear, have you seen that? The scar on my face was drawn by you with the Soul-Living Fan."

"Make an identical wound on your face. Also, if you abolish all your cultivation and cut off both hands, I will let your master go, how about it?"

The shriveled eyes of the wanton heart demon suddenly widened.

Heiyan wanted to put their Lord to death.

Ye Junyan nodded without hesitation, "I promise you, you don't touch him, you let him go."

A faint trace of immortal power in Jun Qianyin's hand was about to move, and a look of panic appeared on his cold face that had not changed for thousands of years.

"Ah Yan, don't promise him."

Ye Junyan slapped his chest hard with the palm of his hand, and blood gushed out from his mouth.

Abandon your cultivation!

"Ah Yan!"

Jun Qianyin frowned, silently calling out to Ling Hanjian, his partner, who had been with him for hundreds of years.

Finally, a golden light flashed, and Ling Hanjian moved again.

Ye Junyan held the Soul-Living Fan in his hand and placed it on his face.

Although he doesn't care about his looks.However, Master doesn't know if he will despise him...

Before Ye Junyan could move, the silver-white sword energy suddenly struck, as fast as an illusion.

"what!"

There was a scream, and the hand that Hei Yan was holding Jun Qianyin's neck was cut off abruptly by Ling Hanjian!

Hei Yan held his half-broken right hand, and it turned into a puff of smoke, which drifted into the air in an instant.

Seeing the person leaving, Wrecked Demon knelt on the ground in fright.

Hei Yan ran away alone, leaving him behind...

Jun Qianyin finally got rid of Hei Yan, dropped the Ling Han Sword in his hand, threw himself into Ye Junyan's arms, stretched out his hand, and gently wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth.

The clear and shallow pupils were full of distress, "Ah Yan...why are you so stupid, you can do whatever he asks you to do?"

Ye Junyan hugged the lump of softness in his arms with empty eyes, as if he had regained his sanity.

Muttered in his mouth, "Master...it's Master..."

Master, as long as he is good, he can do anything.

You can die...

Jun Qianyin held the young man's hand, cold and without any human breath.

"It's Master, Master is fine, if Ah Yan is injured anywhere, let Master see."

With tenderness in Ye Junyan's eyes, he hugged him tightly in his arms, "Master... is there any injury, and whether his body still hurts, let Ah Yan take a look."

Before the surrounding demons could react, they were suddenly sent out of the cave by a powerful force.

Jun Qianyin's whole body's clothes were taken off, but she couldn't see it in the dark environment.

Ye Junyan lay on Jun Qianyin's chest and rubbed lightly, "Master... Ah Yan misses you so much, Ah Yan thought he would never see you again."

"Ah Yan will never be so stupid again."

Jun Qianyin touched the corner of the boy's mouth, and there was still a trace of blood.

Ye Junyan's eyes were gloomy, holding the person in his arms, his hands became more and more wanton, "No, Ah Yan was not injured..."

It's just some cultivation at my own expense.

"Ah Yan... I'm a little hungry." The man's voice was a little hoarse.

"I'm hungry... Master will take you out for dinner."

Jun Qianyin's clothes were half off, and he held one of the boy's wrists.

"But Master... Ah Yan doesn't want to eat."

Ye Junyan hugged the person in his arms, his breathing became more and more rapid, his body had reached its limit.

"Then what would Ah Yan want to eat?"

Ye Junyan's dark eyes looked at Jun Qianyin's body...