Zhong Ying dreamed about what happened after leaving the sword tower in his previous life.

At that time, he was a little older than he is now, because he bit the corpse of the god, the blood of the demon clan was revived, and his supernatural powers were aroused.

When he first obtained supernatural powers, not only could he not control his blood, he could not even use his spiritual power. At first glance, he looked like the lowest demon in the demon world.

Except for a better face and a pair of golden eyes, there is nothing extraordinary about it.

When Zhong Yue picked him up out of the sword tower, he didn't dare to let cheap daddy see him, so he covered his face with a bamboo hat. However, the black veil could cover up his golden eyes, but it couldn't cover up his demonic aura.

Zhong Yue, who was supposed to pounce on him and hug him, stayed where he was, stared at him blankly for a long time, and pronounced a name.

"Zhuyan..."

Afterwards, he picked up a strand of his long hair, which was green and black, not blood-red. Zhong Yue just returned to normal, and when he pulled Zhong Yue away from the sword tower, he said: "My dear son, from now on, you live in Jiandao , live with me."

Zhong Ying was in a complicated state of mind and remained silent.

Afterwards, he took advantage of a gap to sneak out of Jiandao and left Yuxin Academy.

He has been a Taoist cultivator for 20 years, and for a while he couldn't accept that he became a demon.In the past, he could tell himself that he was no different from Daoxiu, but now he can no longer deceive himself.

he!It's the demons!

Continuing to stay by cheap daddy's side will only harm him.

After leaving Yuxin Academy, because he couldn't use his spiritual power, Zhong Ying ran for a few days, but didn't run very far. He could only rest in a small inn for one night, and continued to hide in Tibet.

In the past, when he stayed in a hotel, he always sat in the best place on the second floor, ordered the most expensive dishes, and listened to the ditties on the stage. This time, he entered the room early, closed the doors and windows, and let people bring in the food.

The golden sun is sinking, the sunset is extremely gorgeous, scarlet like blood, and even the air is filled with the smell of blood.

Zhong Ying sensed something was wrong, pushed open the door, and saw corpses all over the floor.

Blood spilled from the shopkeeper's body, forming a small puddle.

The culprit tore off an arm, took a bite of the flesh, and threw it aside in disgust.

It's the Mozu!It was the demons who slaughtered the inn!

However, in the land of Kyushu, not far from Yuxin Academy, how could there be demons?

"Hey!" The demon looked at Zhong Ying in surprise, "Where did you get the mixed-race kid?"

With the remaining strength, Zhong split the man with a slap, and ran for his life, but was kicked and knocked down several tables, gasping for air in pain.

The demon clan with a pair of vertical pupils mentioned him, his gaze was cold like a poisonous snake, and when he was about to break his neck, he was stopped by the previous demon clan: "Don't kill him, this little brat probably grew up in the realm of comprehension. The teacher is stupid, after we finish the matter, I will bring him back to the Demon Race to see if he can inspire some viciousness."

"If you delay Fengyue-jun's affairs and implicate me, I will kill a few boys from your clan to vent my anger."

Zhong Ying was thrown on the floor, and was lifted like a package, held by the demons on his shoulders, and led back to his hiding place.

He probably thought that he was just a human-devil hybrid who "had no power to restrain a chicken", and those demons didn't take him seriously, so they let him do chores.

The so-called miscellaneous work is to carry corpses one by one and throw them into the pool of blood.

Evil and resentment gathered in the pool of blood, and the howling of ghosts continued day and night.

——This is definitely not the method of the demons!

Unable to crush with strength, Zhong Ying used his brain to drop ten times with one force.

The demons are simple and rude, cruel and violent, but they have unique magic powers. Few demons practice evil arts. Even if they learn to practice evil arts, it is impossible to mobilize people to practice them so close to the academy.

If Yuxin Academy finds out, even if he can become the king in the devil world, he will be hunted down by the academy's masters and turned into a dog.

So, whose thing is kept in the blood pool?

Zhong Ying simply obediently worked and hid for several days, finally noticed several auras that were different from the demons - some evil cultivators or Taoist cultivators stepped into the hiding place of the demons!

Zhong Ying was completely broken at the time, thinking that he would not go back to the academy anyway, would not return to Zhong Yue's side, would not meet acquaintances here, and no one would know about his death, no one would see him... he became more courageous stand up.

When he was carrying the corpse, he hid a flesh-eating snail in the corpse, which was good at hiding.

After training, the earth-sounding snail can record all sounds.

The reason why the demons appeared here quietly revealed a corner.

Intermittent voices came from Diyinsnail's body.

"...In a few days, the things in the blood pool should be alive. Have you guys figured out how to deal with it?"

"Don't worry~ We will clean up all the dregs left. My good daughter and good son have been hungry for a long time, and the evil things in the blood pool... just fill their stomachs."

"It's time to start when you're full, right?"

"We still have to wait for Chi Huo Die's response. We sent a Chi Huo Die into the Demon Suppressing Sword Tower... If His Majesty is still alive, nothing will go wrong..."

Zhong Ying was confused when he heard these words, but the words "Suppressing Demon Sword Tower" sent chills down Zhong Ying's spine.There are ten sword towers, but people call them differently. For example, the sword tower in Jinyu City is usually called "Zhongzhou Sword Tower". The sword tower guarded by the sword master Zhong Yue himself.

With a beast-like intuition, Zhong Ying decided that they were going to attack Yuxin Academy.

The next words made Zhong Ying's blood flow backwards.

"...I'm still a sword fairy or something. Whenever I provoke Zhong Yue, I will challenge Zhong Yue and force the sword master to hand over the son of the devil emperor. It would be great if the sword master and the son of the devil emperor died together. If you can't sit still, the water will be even more muddy..."

"You don't even look at who is instigating. They only believe in their own people, but they don't think that "our own people" may be a murder weapon..."

Zhong Ying almost crushed the earth tone snail.

It turned out that Sword Immortal teamed up to put pressure on Zhong Yue to get Daddy to hand him over, was someone secretly pushing?

"Okay, have you arranged the arrangement? After all, Yuxin Academy is the place where the Taoist ancestor passed on. The Taoist ancestor left too many behind-the-scenes. As long as they use it, we will lose."

"Those old fellows in Kyushu are not vegetarians. After a long time, we won't be able to leave..."

"Don't worry, the arrangement is almost finished, and it's almost the end. When the space is blocked, no one can help Yuxin Academy. Those old guys in the academy are trapped by the ban, and few can make a move."

"Is it really that powerful?"

"You'll know when the time comes. Here, this is the formation plan. When the time comes, you follow the formation plan. Don't fall into the ban and lose your life..."

The object was thrown, and with the sound of the wind, it fell into the hands of one person.

After that, everything was silent.

Zhong Ying went to steal things with the determination to die at night, but he didn't expect that not only did he not die, but he actually succeeded.

When the demon clan he saw at the first sight escaped from the camp, Zhong Ying had one arm broken, one leg broken, countless broken ribs, and blood all over his body.

And these were just superficial injuries, what really made his life worse than death was the power raging in his body.That force shredded his meridians and made him almost die.

But, he survived.

What kept him alive was the blood of the Demon Emperor in his body...

In the deep mountains, the ancient trees are more than several feet high, with luxuriant branches and leaves, blocking the skylight. Occasionally, there are a few rays of light, which are fragmented by the leaves and scattered on the ground.

The forest was damp and cold, Zhong Ying stepped on dead branches and leaves, blood dripping from behind him.

The Mozu chased after him, his eyes were dim, his legs and feet were numb, he was completely supported by perseverance, he couldn't clear the traces and breath left by him at all, he could only feel unwillingly and desperately that the Mozu was getting closer.

But no matter what, the earth sound snail and array map must be kept.

——That was for him to clean up his charges, return to Yuxin Academy, and return to cheap daddy's side!

The coercion of the demon clan was like dark clouds overwhelming the top, enveloping people, making people suffocate. At this moment, Zhong Ying noticed a ray of fresh air, like clear water flowing through dirty water.

Zhong Ying forgot her identity as a demon, and was ecstatic, rushed over, accidentally fell down, and after rolling around in the weeds for a few times, she saw a piece of unstained clothes.

The material of the clothing is snow-white, with a gold border around it, it is the school uniform of the academy.

Zhong Ying grabbed the hem of his clothes, the dirt on his hands stained the hem of the clothes, turning the snow-white robe black and red, he reluctantly said: "Help, save me..."

His eyes were bloodshot, and when he looked at things, his eyes turned black.

In Zhong Ying's line of sight, there was an extra hand in front of him, with well-defined fingers, slender and white.

The owner of the hand, Ai Jie, wrapped a circle of pure spiritual power in her palm, and held Zhong Ying's wrist. In an instant, a wave of pure spiritual energy poured into the meridians.

Zhong Ying looked up and saw a very beautiful face.

Black hair like a crow's feathers, cold and slightly slanted phoenix eyes, cinnabar moles under the corners of the eyes, aura like ice and snow... like a picture of a prosperous age, unfolded in front of Zhong Ying.

At that time, Mr. Lianzhong had not joined the Tao, had not yet graduated from the academy, and was still very young. He passed by here because he accepted the mission of the academy.

At that time, Zhong Ying didn't hate him, he didn't talk about the hypocrite every day, and he didn't think about how to kill him all the time.

Because when Zhong Ying first met, Jun Buyi played him three brisk qin pieces, and he had a good impression of this star-like young man in the academy.

Although they were not in the same class, they rarely met, and they passed by.But because the water mirror of most parts of the academy can be seen from the side of Jiandao, Zhong Ying often sees him.

When he was a teenager, even if he was unhappy, Jun Buyi would not say a word, and would only play the piano all night.

And Zhong Ying likes to listen to him playing the piano.

In the middle of the night, under the starry sky of Jiandao, when Zhong Yingxian had nothing to do and couldn't sleep, he would turn on the water mirror and take a look at Jun Buyi.

If Jun Buyi is reading at night with the lamp on, or meditating, he will turn off the water mirror.

If Jun Buyi was playing the qin, he would cross his legs, half-close his eyes, and listen to the various mild emotions in the sound of the qin as if enjoying himself.

Until I fell asleep lightly.

Once, twice, one year, two years...

After a long time, Zhong Ying discovered that Jun Buyi occasionally raised his head and glanced at the direction of the sky and water mirror as if he had noticed something.

Therefore, at the time of desperation, Zhong Ying's heart was filled with familiarity when he saw Jun Unexpectedly, and he was completely relieved: "So, so it was you..."

Jun Buyi's eyes are quiet, and his voice is soft and clear, like a piece of ice and snow falling leisurely on the top of a snow mountain: "... Zhong Ying?"

Behind him, the demons chased after him fiercely, and the ancient trees collapsed wherever they passed.

Zhong Ying didn't know what happened after that.

He passed out, and when he fell down, Jun Buyi grabbed him.

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