Uncle, a sick beauty dressed as a black lotus

"Big brother!!!" There was a shrill cry in his ears, it was Su Mengsheng who had recovered his skills.

The first thing he did after recovering his skills was to rescue Su Mengze and undo the restraint on Su Mengze. As a result, Su Mengze rushed into the Nether River without saying a word, and inserted his natal magic weapon, the Lingxiao Sword, into Xiaozhi's heart.

Xiaozhi's blood flowed bigger and bigger, and her face that had turned rosy turned pale again.

Xuan Moxiao had a headache that was about to explode, and his limbs were shaking uncontrollably. He ignored Su Mengze who was standing behind Xiaozhi, staring at their mother and son with a smirk, and channeled his spiritual power to seal Xiaozhi's wound .

"Mother." Xuan Moxiao's eyes were red, "You're fine, don't be afraid, you're fine... the baby won't teach you that there's nothing wrong!"

Xiaozhi looked at her son with relief, and showed a smile that could make the world pale.

She shook her off-white sleeves, raised her hand to caress Xuan Moxiao's face, feeling the life that was still being lost despite being surrounded by powerful spiritual power, and said gently: "Mother is not afraid, and you are not afraid, what do you want to do?" Let's do it, mother... to accompany your father..."

After finishing speaking, he slowly closed his eyes, and fell into Xuan Moxiao's arms surrounded by a blue-green aura.

Xuan Moxiao petrified to the ground, supporting Xiaozhi who had lost his life forever, staring at Su Mengze who was holding the Lingxiao sword with tearing eyes.

Su Mengze's hair was disheveled and his face was covered with blood. He had become insane. He laughed triumphantly: "Hahaha! Xuan Moxiao, you must be suffering! You must be in pain! The mother you rescued with painstaking efforts was killed by my sword! Do you think you can save her? This is the Lingxiao Sword! It carries all the cultivation of this seat, not to mention you, even your father who deserves to be cut into pieces can't save your mother! You win So what if you lose me! After today, you still have to cry every day! Hahaha! Hahahaha!"

Those strings of laughter eroded Xuan Moxiao's heart like a curse.

"Su, Meng, Ze!!!"

The dreamy and treacherous Nether River suddenly set off turbulent waves, and water jets poured towards the boats on the river, enveloping the people in the boats layer by layer.

Xuan Moxiao hugged Xiaozhi tightly, his clear and black eyes were soaked in the emerald green river water, emitting a faint green light, he slightly opened the corners of his lips, biting a sneer on the tip of his teeth, exuding a murderous aura all over his body.

A blue-green aura suddenly emanated from his spine, just like Xiaozhi who died in his arms and presented the original form of the Charm. The mother and child of the Charm, surrounded by the Nether River condensed into a water wall, were astonishingly coquettish and shocking. People's hearts, that destructive aura can almost destroy a person's mind in an instant.

Su Mengze, who was originally complacent, stared blankly at Xuan Moxiao, the demon queen, and the smile on his face gradually turned into fear that he couldn't hide.When he saw Xuan Moxiao standing up, he only closed his eyes lightly, and the Lingxiao Sword that he had poured his entire life into was turned into powder and scattered on the surface of the tumbling eddy river.

"Xuan Moxiao, you're crazy, right? You're crazy!" Su Mengze stared at Xuan Moxiao's green eyes, "I know you want to kill me, but I won't let you do so. I, Su Mengze, would rather commit suicide than Don't die by your hands."

Su Mengze, who had no spiritual power, pulled out a dagger from his waist and inserted it into his heart. With a bang, his blood splashed out and fell to the ground. It hurts, it hurts, but it doesn't matter. He vented his anger, he succeeded, he killed Xuan Moxiao's mother, it was enough to make Xuan Moxiao suffer for the rest of his life!

He should suffer forever!Who made him Xi Muyao's seed!He, Su Mengze, was born to be the young master of the Lihua Palace, and he was born to be a dragon and phoenix among men. He needs status, talent, talent, and appearance. He is perfect. That wild man is suppressing one end everywhere!What does Xi Muyao have?Isn't it just relying on Ziyu Dangong to build two Qiankun walls?He can do it, he can do it, but he just suffers from not being favored by Daoist Cang Qi, but he is just one step slower, but he is too considerate of the overall situation in doing things, not acting willfully like that reckless man Xi Muyao!

It's just that he has given some small favors to other people, and how he became a world-shattering hero, how he was admired by all people, and how he became a legend in the cultivation world!If everyone only recognizes Xi Muyao, what about him?What is the meaning of his being the young master of Lihua Palace in this world?As a foil?

Do not! Do not!

"I hate it so much, I hate it so much!! Xi Muyao!! Why did you appear in this world!! Why do you take away all my light! You are obviously dead, and you have become my defeat, why? There are so many people remembering you! Loyal to you! Ah! Ahhh!!!"

Xuan Moxiao looked at the hysterical Su Mengze, and said lightly, "Why didn't you kill me? Why did you kill my mother?"

Su Mengze, who was screaming up to the sky, suddenly lowered his head and stared at Xuan Moxiao: "Because killing your mother will make you suffer even more! You and your father are in pain, but I am happy! Xuan Moxiao, do you think you have won? You Think you own the whole world? You are wrong. You are a person who is not a monster or a monster. You will abandon you after the monster clan uses you. I will see how you will gain a foothold in this world. Also, you love My Master Ye will die soon, and you will become a loner! Poor loner!!!"

The smile on the corner of Xuan Moxiao's mouth became brighter and brighter in Su Mengze's words.

He smiled and raised his hand, and out of the water wall behind him, more than a dozen black wolves with long teeth and sharp claws and blue eyes suddenly jumped out.

The black wolves were all three times the size of ordinary wolves, without Xuan Moxiao's command, they rushed up to Su Mengze, frantically biting Su Mengze's flesh.

Su Mengze is not afraid at all, because he is going to die, there is nothing to be afraid of the dead, even if Xuan Moxiao crushes him, he will not be afraid.But he waited for a long time, no matter how unbearably he waited, he still couldn't wait for the moment of dying.

The black wolf tore at him vigorously, its sharp claws scraping his flesh like a brush, biting off his restraints, chewing his bones, his whole body trembled in pain, tears flowed down his face, and he couldn't even make a sound. He couldn't even send out, the pain was so painful that he just wanted to die quickly - but he couldn't!He was obviously chewed up by these hungry wolves, but he was still alive and well.

alive? !

This thought frightened Su Mengze. He lowered his head and glanced at his body with bones exposed. He was shocked to find that the dagger stuck in his heart had turned into Ling Xiao Sword at some point.

The blue-green aura lingered on Ling Xiaojian's body, and it was sending some kind of power into his body. He watched helplessly that his flesh was eaten by the black wolf, but in the blink of an eye, another growth appeared. new.

He just went round and round like this, growing new meat again and again, being devoured by black wolves, growing new meat again, and being devoured by hungry wolves again.

"You, what did you do to me?" Su Mengze said in horror.

Xuan Moxiao hugged Xiaozhi's body horizontally, standing on the sparkling river, a cold voice came from all directions like water waves, and poured into Su Mengze's ears: "Su Mengze, do you want to die? Oh, how can I bear it? Tell you to die, from today onwards, this Nether River will be your prison, these monster wolves and the ghosts at the bottom of the river will be your master, you, a heinous beast, will nourish them well for me, 100 Years, 1000 years, I will not let you go..."

"You, you, uh..." A demon wolf pounced on him and gnawed off the half of Su Mengze's face.

Xuan Moxiao stared at Su Mengze who finally showed a desperate and painful expression, broke through the water wall and floated out.

Su Mengsheng, who had been trying to break through the water wall, saw Xuan Mo Xiao coming out, and rushed forward and said, "Mo Xiao, Mo Xiao, you..."

He glanced at Xiaozhi who was lying in Xuan Moxiao's arms, and was suddenly speechless.

"Xiaozhi..." He knelt on the ground, glanced in through the crack in the water wall that Xuan Moxiao tore, and froze in place.

"Big Brother!!!"

Xuan Moxiao ignored Su Mengze and walked out of Qiankun Wall with Xiaozhi in his arms.

Ye Qingyi almost couldn't bear it any longer, but suddenly his heart and lungs were hit by a murderous aura. If it wasn't for the protection of the barrier, he would vomit blood and die immediately.

In pain, he saw Xuan Moxiao walking towards him.

The boy's figure is so tall, although his appearance is as clear as before, his temperament has completely changed, his eyes are always clean and clear, and the dark green pupils make people's hairs stand on end.

"From today onwards, the realm of comprehension will respect the monster clan! Those who follow the monster clan will prosper, and those who oppose the monster clan will perish."

The deafening sound spread down to every corner of the cultivation world. Ye Qingyi was startled and horrified, feeling like he had fallen into an endless abyss of coldness. Gradually, he lost consciousness...

In one night, the world turned upside down, and there was no peace in the world of comprehension.

Ye Qingyi woke up on a snowy day. He didn't know where he was, and he didn't know how long he had been asleep. something.

"Senior Brother Ye, you're awake." A familiar voice rang in his ear, Ye Qingyi tilted his head, and saw Du Zhong with a full head of white hair walking over.

Ye Qingyi's empty head tightened—how long has he been in a coma, and why when he opened his eyes again, Eucommia's hair was completely white.

"Junior Brother Du..." Ye Qingyi felt that his voice was coming from another body, it was so unreal, "Your hair..."

He tried to raise his hand, but he didn't have any strength in his body, and the hand fell in mid-air.

Du Zhong walked slowly to Ye Qingyi and sat down, took his pulse, examined him for a while and said: "Senior Brother Ye, you are fine for the time being."

It's okay... Ye Qingyi murmured: "What's wrong with me?"

"It's nothing, it's just that the body is too weak, and it will recover after a few more days of recuperation." Du Zhong lowered his eyes and said lightly.

Ye Qingyi didn't believe it.

He knows Du Zhong very well, he can tell at a glance whether Du Zhong is lying or stating the facts.

However, he didn't care about the truth, anyway, his heart and his body were riddled with holes, and it made no difference whether he died or lived.He looked around the exquisite house he lived in: "Where is this?"

It is not as quiet as Yilanxuan, nor is it as grand as Lihua Palace, a piece of black gold, heavy and luxurious, but the atmosphere is depressing.

Du Zhong's lowered eyes dimmed: "This is the Demon Palace." He raised his head while sighing, and said calmly, "We were brought to the Demon Palace by Xuan Moxiao."

magic palace...

After Xuan Moxiao became a demon, he fell into the demon palace and entered the demon palace.

"What about the others?" He recalled the ending of each person in the book, and said in a hoarse voice.

Du Zhong paused for a few moments, and after a while, he said: "Senior Brother Sect Leader is imprisoned in Yuqiong Mountain, Senior Brother Su is imprisoned in the dungeon of the Demon Palace, Liu Wuhen is hung outside the Demon Palace by Xuan Moxiao, and he is struck by lightning every day. Su Mengze was trapped in the Nether River. Others, except Tan Yuxiang, died, escaped, and went crazy, most of them belonged to Xuan Moxiao and became lackeys of the demon world."

Ye Qingyi was silent.

How should I put it, in fact, the ending of many people is much better than the original book, such as him, isn't he relieved.

But since Xuan Moxiao brought him to the Demon Palace, he might not be able to escape the fate of being favored by Xuan Moxiao as a man.

Ye Qingyi laughed twice, and struggled to sit up.

Du Zhong quickly went to help Ye Qingyi, saw that he was thin and light like a paper kite, held back his tears and said: "Senior brother Ye, hold on, I will find a way to take you away."

Ye Qingyi smiled slightly: "I deserve this end, Junior Brother Du, leave me alone, and go back to Fanxiang Valley while Xuan Moxiao is not trying to kill you."

Hearing the three words "Xuan Moxiao" from Ye Qingyi's mouth, Du Zhong was really uncomfortable: "I only hate that we didn't solve that evil obstacle as soon as possible! It's also strange, he was able to come from the nineteen states of the East County." How did he manage to escape!"

Ye Qingyi also wants to know how Xuan Moxiao did it. The Nineteen States of Dongjun sounds good, but it is not inferior to Manghuang, but it is more lively than Manghuang, and it is just accompanied by someone. But, where did Xuan Moxiao come from? He escaped, and his skill increased greatly.

"Has he done too many unimaginable things? Probably God protects him." Ye Qingyi said, "You said Senior Brother Su was also imprisoned by Xuan Moxiao?"

"Yes." Du Zhong said, "Originally, Xuan Moxiao let Senior Brother Su go away. Senior Brother Su got angry and led the disciples of Lihua Palace to attack the Demon Palace several times. After that, he fought with that little fox and was almost killed. The little fox was killed, and then Xuan Moxiao locked up Senior Brother Su, I just showed Senior Brother Su the day before yesterday, and he... is not in a good condition."

Ye Qingyi's numb heart tugged.

"With Senior Brother Su's temperament, he will definitely be tossing around. If you have the opportunity to persuade him, there is no fate in the world. Maybe one day, Xuan Moxiao will kill him, and you and me. Don't talk about counterattack at that time. I might not even have the chance to be reincarnated."

Although he has already disregarded life and death, he hopes that Du Zhong and the others will live well. After all, there is hope only in life.

Du Zhong looked at Ye Qingyi distressedly, opened his mouth and was about to speak, when his body trembled suddenly, his slightly opened mouth immediately collapsed into a straight line, and he looked in the direction of the door.

Ye Qingyi understood that it must be Xuan Moxiao who came.

Those who should come will always come, Ye Qingyi said calmly: "It's Lord Mozun, come in and talk."

Lean less, and a crisp ringing sound can be heard in my ears.

The more the sound came in, the more nervous Du Zhong became. When the footsteps stopped at Ye Qingyi's bedside, Du Zhong stood up abruptly.

"Master Ye." A cool voice came into his ears, "I heard that you woke up, and my disciple came here to visit you."

Du Zhong clenched his hands tightly in his sleeves, and stared at the black shadow behind the bed curtain warily.

Ye Qingyi was inexplicably calm, probably because he had anticipated his own ending, and when all this really happened, he was neither panic nor nervous.

"You have turned into a demon and fell into a demon, and you are no longer a disciple of Yuqiong Mountain. You don't need to call me uncle." He sighed softly, "I'm fine. Since you have seen me, go get busy."

Xuan Moxiao remained motionless.

The familiar feeling of oppression came to my heart, which made Ye Qingyi very uncomfortable. Xuan Moxiao seemed to have sensed Ye Qingyi's discomfort, so he stood a little further away, and said to Du Zhong, "Mr. Du, I have a relationship with Mr. Ye." If you want to say something, please go out."

Eucommia was also motionless.

But what's the use?Today's Xuan Moxiao, who can do nothing, to hold on, is just asking for trouble.

Ye Qingyi absolutely didn't want to see Du Zhong suffer because of his injury, so he persuaded: "Junior Brother Du, go and rest first, he and I also have something to talk about."

Du Zhong stared at Ye Qingyi uneasily for a moment, as if he had guessed what would happen to him, his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Animal." Du Zhong scolded extremely coldly and without emotion, "Xuan Moxiao, you are an animal."

Du Zhong's scolding was not wrong, so why did Ye Qingyi scold Xuan Moxiao with these two in his heart.

As soon as Du Zhong left, the black shadow came to the bed, lifted the bed curtain, and sat beside him.

Their eyes met, and the two of them had nothing to say. Ye Qingyi didn't know what he looked like in Xuan Moxiao's eyes, but Xuan Moxiao was as amazing as a god in his eyes.

He himself has half of the bloodline of Charming Monster. After being demonized, Qingjun's face looks extremely alluring, so beautiful that it hits human nature directly. The flame of the demon race blooms between his eyebrows like flowers from the other side, adding a touch of nobility to his enchanting and beautiful face. Mysterious breath of death.

"You're so pretty..." Ye Qingyi praised sincerely, "You're so pretty that you don't look like a human being at all."

Xuan Moxiao looked at Ye Qingyi with burning eyes: "Uncle, do you want to scold Xiao'er?" He reached out to hold Ye Qingyi's wrist, bent down, and gently bit Ye Qingyi's lips.

Ye Qingyi was only stunned for a moment, and then he accepted the result dumbly. He sucked Xuan Moxiao's lips obsessively and intoxicatedly, and then boldly stroked his body wantonly.

What could he ask of a demonized and fallen man?I can only pray that the other party has a sliver of reason and doesn't tear him apart.

"Master uncle, why don't you resist? Don't you dislike me and want to kill me?" Xuan Moxiao held Ye Qingyi's tongue in his mouth, licking it over and over again as if tasting some rare delicacy .

Ye Qingyi softened under Xuan Moxiao's teasing, panting and said: "So what are you going to do, kill me, or let me be your confinement?"

Xuan Moxiao suddenly stopped moving.

He bit the corners of his lips and lowered his eyes, showing a complicated expression on his face that he didn't know whether it was because Ye Qingyi saw through his thoughts or was misunderstood by Ye Qingyi: "Xiao'er will not let my uncle die, nor will I let my uncle die." Master uncle is Xiao'er's confinement..."

"Oh?" Before Xuan Moxiao finished speaking, Ye Qingyi said, "So you won't touch me, right?"

Xuan Moxiao's eyes darkened.

The red mark between his brows suddenly flashed a coquettish light, and then, even his lips turned red, he slowly raised his dark green eyes, stared at Ye Qingyi's eyes without blinking and said: "Mr. Uncle, I'm sorry, whether you like it or not, Xiao'er, I will fix you."

really……

He just woke up, and Xuan Moxiao couldn't wait to fuck him.

"Are you that impatient? Huh?" Ye Qingyi replied to Xuan Moxiao with a sarcastic smile.

The ghostly green light in Xuan Moxiao's eyes almost came out because of Ye Qingyi's intimidating words, and he wrapped his arms around Ye Qingyi's waist impatiently: "Yes, Master...I have been waiting for too long , Waiting too hard! I’m afraid I’ll miss it again if I close my eyes! Uncle...you don’t understand my disciple’s love and desire for you! I really can’t wait to possess you, have ownership over you, let you Understand that you are mine, from beginning to end!"

"Can't wait a moment?"

"I can't wait for a moment!!"

Ye Qingyi sighed casually: "Don't say it so nicely, in fact, you just want to greedy my body."

Xuan Moxiao's forehead twitched, and his flirtatious and gorgeous face suddenly turned pale.

"Master's words are like knives." He sneered, "Maybe, maybe I'm just a pervert who covets my master's body, anyway, I'm already unsightly in the eyes of my master. Disciples don't care about the evil beasts that disregard human relations, as long as they can be with the uncle, disciples don't care."

The icy body pressed up, and the flimsy clothes shredded into pieces of cloth in the hands of the pair of jade flutes.

He gritted his teeth, trembled, and shed tears, but nothing helped. Xuan Moxiao opened his body without any scruples as he said, occupying him from the beginning to the end.

"Uncle Master, Uncle Master, Uncle Master..." Xuan Moxiao kept calling into his ear, for fear that he would faint and not feel the combination of the two, "I am Xuan Moxiao, I have you, you You must remember, remember..."

Ye Qingyi squinted his eyes, feeling that he had turned into a helpless boat, stumbling on the turbulent dark river, he saw the blue-green demonic light on Xuan Moxiao's back, which was unique to the Charming Monster Clan, and on weekdays, that The spine of the demon bone is dark green. Once emotional or angry, it will emit a dazzling blue-green light. At this moment, all around him are this strange color, and he feels that his body and mind are shaking Hollowed out by Xuan Moxiao, he even felt that Xuan Moxiao had prepared for him to die on the bed, and the final outcome...

In the end, Ye Qingyi finally passed out.

He only woke up for less than half an hour, and he fell into a coma again, and was passed out by Xuan Moxiao. It is really unbearable to think about it. When, he woke up.

It seemed that it was still snowing outside, although the room was very warm because of the ground dragon, but Ye Qingyi felt very cold, very cold.He felt that his body had been torn open by some sharp weapon, and hot air was radiating out, and when the hot air was gone, he was probably not far from death.