The scoundrel became the pet of the master's group

Time flies by like quicksand at the fingertips, the stars and the moon rise in the east, and soon it is time to fall asleep at night.

After bathing one after another, he was about to go to bed when he suddenly noticed that the direction of the night wind seemed to be a little strange.

What is there outside the window? !

He vigilantly summoned the long sword, clenched the hilt and ready to go, guarding against possible crises at any time.

A few seconds later, the transparent window made of spell condensed water made three soft knocking sounds.

At the same time, there was also a handsome face with high eyebrows and deep eyes, somewhat indistinguishable from male and female.

The swords that were half drawn one after another stopped suddenly.

Star Flame Demon Monarch was standing outside the window, mouthing silently to him: Open the window.

This scene was full of weirdness that could not be laughed at, and Ling Lian was stunned.

Seeing that one after another was stunned and did not move, Lord Xingyan tapped on the transparent glass window three times again, reminding him to open the window again.

What the hell is this man doing?

Unknown one after another, he went to the window with a blank expression and opened the window latch.

Xingyan Mojun pressed the window frame with one hand, jumped sideways lightly, jumped into the room, looked at the person in front of him with a smile on his face.

"Wenfeng has set up a magic circle around him, and it took me a lot of effort to sneak in without disturbing him."

So a majestic demon king suppresses the spiritual breath, like a mortal thief, and breaks in through the window?

I didn't know what to say one after another, so I could only ask: "I don't know what the Xingyan Demon Lord is doing here late at night?"

"Don't call me that." Xing Yan chuckled, "Although I have recovered my identity, I hope we are still the same as before. If you continue to call me Cheng Ze, you don't have to be so respectful to me."

They answered "Oh" indifferently one after another.

He never regarded Lord Xingyan as someone worthy of respect.

A high-ranking demon king doesn't care about etiquette, so there is no need for him to pretend to be respectful.

"Then what are you doing here?"

Whether he is a casual cultivator wandering all over the world, or a demon king sitting high in the clouds, his attitude is always the same.

The familiar tone and demeanor made Ling Chengze elated.

"I didn't have a good talk with you during the day, and now I have a chance to come to you. I have a lot to say to you."

"Have you finished fighting with Daoist Huantian?" asked one after another curiously.

Ling Chengze nodded: "Just finished."

The battle between him and Liu Changji shook the ground and had a great impact.

However, this is the Cangwu Sect, and during the Tianxuan Conference, many Nascent Soul cultivators tried to persuade them.

He was furious because of Liu Changji's successive actions, but he never planned to make the matter so big that it would affect the Tianxuan Conference, or even rise to the height of the battle between Taoism and demons.

After all, he was still a Taoist monk, and he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble before leading people away.

The two had such a big fight, the anger gradually subsided, and he was anxious to see each other again, so the fight ended like this.

His lingering anger was still there: "The next time Liu Changji treats you like this, I will definitely kill him."

They looked indifferent one after another, without saying a word.

Daoist Huantian's actions today, he still doesn't understand why.

The other party is a close friend of Master, and he would come to Lingyuan Peak every now and then to chat with him and guide him in sword practice.The relationship between the two is not as bad as Ling Chengze saw today.

To put it bluntly, he and Daoist Huantian are more familiar than Lord Xingyan who only knew his true identity for a few days and only found out his true identity today.

But he didn't have to explain this to a demon king.

"Let's not talk about that." Ling Chengze walked to the table and sat down, poured himself a glass of water, with no exception, as if this was his own room.

"It was inconvenient for me to reveal my identity before, and I didn't intend to conceal it. You will definitely not mind."

The Nascent Soul Venerable, who has nothing to do with him, really doesn't care about it one after another. At the beginning, he saved people only to help Xue Songyu accumulate some virtue.

But "Chen Ze" is actually the Xingyan Demon Lord who has a close relationship with his teacher, and he appeared in such a dramatic form in front of him, how could he not mind.

Ling Chengze was not only arrogant, but also talking to himself, with a familiar air.

One after another helplessly listening to him talking about the experience of the past few years to himself.

When Ling Chengze crossed the tribulation, he was plotted against by someone, but he failed, his cultivation regressed and he was seriously injured.

In order to save his life and avoid being hunted down by traitors, he fled from the third floor of Yantian to the first floor, changed his face and pretended to be an unknown casual cultivator, and later found an opportunity to mix in with demon cultivators.

The Momen traitor will spread the news that the Xingyan Demon Lord is dead, and at the same time secretly send people to search and arrest.

While he was hiding to avoid being chased and killed, he waited for his cultivation to recover.

The phantom formation set up by Yaoxiu in Shanyong Town is an excellent hiding place.

He was familiar with the demon cultivator, and he went there immediately after learning about this.

As long as he hides in the layered space in the illusion array, it will be difficult for the enemy to find him.

It's a pity that he encountered pursuers on the road. Although he escaped into the phantom array as he wished, he bled profusely and fell into a coma because of a fierce fight. He was rescued by Lian Lian and Xue Songyu passing by.

"The monster clan is good at illusion, and there are countless layers of space in that formation," Ling Chengze smiled tenderly, "It's no coincidence that we met in this situation. This is the fate destined by heaven."

I didn't bother to pay attention to his crazy words one after another, and thought: No wonder Ling Chengze was as leisurely as his own home in the phantom array, and was not in a hurry to go out at all.

"In this case, why did you take the initiative to crack the magic circle?" If it weren't for his help, it would take Qian Tianzong's two formation repairers to break the magic circle.

Ling Chengze showed doubts: "Didn't you say you wanted to go out?"

They were speechless one after another.It was indeed he and Xue Songyu who were in a hurry to get out, and the Demon Lord came to help.

Ling Chengze laughed again: "Before entering the illusion formation, my spiritual power recovered by [-]%. After that battle, I was rescued by you again, and my cultivation recovered to [-]% after the injury. I don't have to hide in it all the time."

"Then you have to thank my master."

One after another, all of them were high-level pills given by Taoist Juechen, and the medicinal powers were extraordinary.

With his medicine, the Demon Lord can recover so quickly.

Ling Chengze turned a deaf ear to it, and continued: "A few days later, in order to redefine the spheres of influence of the demon cultivators and Taoist cultivators, the situation on the first floor of the Yantian Realm was in turmoil and disputes arose everywhere."

"The Demon Sect was afraid of getting burned, so I didn't dare to send out any more pursuers. I hid in the demon cultivator for another year, and when my cultivation was fully recovered, I returned to the third floor to seek revenge from those Xiaoxiao."

He sneered wildly: "The Nine Great Demon Venerables speak nicely, just like the Taoist Nascent Soul. If I hadn't been hit by dozens of thunders at that time, how could I have been plotted against by a few trash."

He added: "Although it is a random number, the Nine Great Demon Lords were actually killed in the Demon Sect. It is different from the low-level and middle-level Nascent Souls of your Dao Sect."

Among the dozens of Nascent Soul monks in the Demon Sect, the nine with the highest combat power are known as the Nine Demon Lords.If there is a shortage of people, the Nascent Soul behind will fill the empty seat of the Demon Lord.

They didn't care how the Nascent Soul cultivators of the Demon Sect ranked, they were better than this little weak chicken anyway.

Lord Xingyan used the name Chen Ze, and he knew the process of recuperating on the first floor pretending to be a loose cultivator.

and then?

"Now my cultivation base has recovered, and I'm in charge of the Lingxiao Sect again." Ling Chengze's ears were flushed, and he gently held five fingers one after another, "Lingyuan Peak is not a place for people to stay, I will take you away, and from now on, I will never hear of it again." Can't hurt you."

They quickly withdrew their hands one after another.

The Senluo Sword Sect and Ling Xiao Sect have been entangled for thousands of years, and Ling Chengze and his master have been fighting for hundreds of years. The relationship between them is delicate and hard to describe.

When he was in Shanyong Town before, his evaluation of Qiantianzong and Lingyuan Peak was full of contempt and hostility.

One after another, I don't want to waste my lips arguing with the other party.The two sides have different positions, and long-standing prejudices cannot be easily changed with a few words.

He didn't believe Ling Chengze's words, and likewise, Ling Chengze wouldn't believe his words either.

Neither of them can convince the other, so why waste time.

But he didn't want to hear anyone insulting Master.

The person most likely to harm him in this world is Master.

Ling Chengze paused, his eyes dimmed and dimmed: "Don't be afraid, I won't treat you like they do. If you don't want to, I will never force you."

What's there to be afraid of?How did Master treat him?

Not to mention the master's indulgence to him without a bottom line, even his ferocious and vicious uncle who "will rest until death" never said a single serious word to him.

Ling Chengze has been staying in the domain of demon cultivators, so he must have never heard of the new rumors in the Taoist sect in the past three years: one after another is the most domineering and bullying second ancestor of Qiantianzong.

One after another, he gave him a sideways look with no expression on his face: "Master is very kind to me."

Ling Chengze was instantly annoyed: "While Feng treats you like this, you still call him Master?!"

No, how did Master treat him?

It gradually became clear that Ling Chengze had a deep prejudice against Master.

In Shanyong Town before, he refuted a few words, and the other party even thought he was a fool who was sold and helped to count the money.

I have said it many times today, let him not be afraid.

The words sounded a bit strange, but he didn't take it seriously, nor did he think about it.

Ling Chengze couldn't say anything good, and he didn't bother to ask, but at this moment, he couldn't help feeling a little curious. In the other party's perception, how did Master treat him?

The corners of Jing Jing's mouth slightly curled up: "Tell me, what did Master do to me?"

Ling Chengze's face was flushed instantly by the dazzling smile, and he was stunned for a moment.

It took a long time before he came back to his senses, and he coughed a few times to cover up: "I heard that Wen Feng, Fang Xiu, and Qin Shi treat you as..."

The voice paused, and it seemed difficult to speak.

It seems that these words should not be said in front of Lian Yue.He was afraid that he would be hurt again when he heard these swear words.

"What should I do?" What words would the arrogant Xingyan Demon Lord not dare to say?

Ling Chengze was cautious and informed one after another about the people he sent to inquire about from Qiantianzong.

"My subordinates also brought back a few books, which said..."

Continually, his face was expressionless at this moment, and his heart was struck by lightning.

Can these magical repairs be more unreliable? !

He has always felt that the cultivation of the demon cultivator is all on his face, and the demon cultivator in front of him is the same.

He regretted more and more why he didn't stop him at the beginning, but instead helped Xue Songyu save people.

Now it has developed into a story about Mr. Dong Guo and the wolf—unfortunately, it is a stupid wolf.

With this mentality, it is no wonder that he was plotted against in the past.Can you really use conspiracy to frame Master in the future?

Even "Playing Spring Breeze" couldn't arrange such an outrageous drama.

The clear voice was as cold as ice: "Burn those books."

Exactly how many people still believe in the fictional romance story in "Xi Chunfeng"? !

"I'm already burned." Ling Chengze gave him a distressed look, "Don't worry, no one will bully you in the future."

He rubbed his brows one after another, took a deep breath, and gnashed his teeth in the cold voice: "Book, Li, Du, yes, fake."

He talked all kinds of things for half an hour, wishing to grow a shougong sand to prove the innocence of the master.

Daoist Juechen's heart is full of light, wind and moon, and it is absolutely impossible to tolerate such thin and unrefined desolation/lewdness in the door.

Ling Chengze pondered for a while, and believed his words for the time being—it would be great not to be wronged one after another.

But he still insisted: Wenfeng is a sinister and cunning despicable villain, and Lingyuan Peak is a hell on earth.

They sneered one after another: "I'm also the descendant of Sen Luo Sword. Do you think I'm a hypocrite or a villain?"

"It doesn't matter which one." Ling Chengze didn't care, and chuckled softly, "You are a little devil, just right for me, a big devil."

"You saved my life and saw my body, so you should be responsible for me."

"Song Yu was the one who saved you." Ling Chengze was just as obsessive as Fang Xiu, and was troubled one after another, "She should be the one you should thank. But don't talk nonsense, saying that you want to become a Taoist partner with her."

"It was you who I fell in love with at first sight." Ling Chengze still said to himself, "You are also the one who saw me. When you tossed me over and over again, I woke up once. The first time I saw you, I knew that this life is not a king. Do not marry."

He added another sentence: "You can marry me. In short, you have to be responsible to me."

The sticky eyes full of smiles made goose bumps all over his body one after another.

He cursed secretly in his heart for this crazy critic who spoke upside down and looked neither male nor female.

Master is right, Xingyan Mojun is full of crazy words, he shouldn't listen to him at all.

It's really stupid to waste time talking to him for an hour, thinking that he can make some sense.

Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and issued the order to evict the guest: "I'm going to sleep."

"Okay then," Ling Chengze still looked beaming, not caring about his indifference, "rest well, I'll come back to you tomorrow."

They turned their heads blankly one after another, too lazy to pay attention.

"One after another," Ling Chengze walked to the window, turned his head, and looked at him with sympathy for "a fool who was sold and helped to count the money", "Wearing the wind is sinister and cunning, with deep scheming. You must not Trust him."

Master saved his life and loved and cared for him in every possible way.If you really want to harm him, is there any need to do so?

His life was long gone, and he would never survive to save Ling Chengze.

Don't believe in the master, believe in a demon who has been together for less than ten days and is full of nonsense?

Jingdiao's eyebrows frowned impatiently: "Why don't you leave yet?"

Nong Li's eyes are full of affectionate smiles, with [-] points of reluctance: "Then I'm leaving. You go to bed early."

As soon as the voice fell, just like when he came here, he jumped out of the room in an instant while propping up the window frame with one hand.

A famous demon lord, who didn't leave the front door, wanted to open the window like a thief, and had nothing to say about such behavior one after another.

But he can really come and go freely without alarming the master, and his Taoism is indeed unfathomable.

Master, senior uncle, and senior brother all live in the same courtyard, and the room is not far away, and you can still see the bright lights in the room of several people from the window.

They sighed silently one after another.

He didn't know how many more days he wanted to live in peace.

Hope tomorrow is calm and nothing happens.

The author has something to say:

Misunderstanding Little Theater

1.

One after another: the majestic devil, what not to learn, just learn from others to turn through the window and be a thief!

Demon Lord: Late night private meeting, exciting.

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Mo Jun: I brought back a few copies of "Playing Spring Breeze".It says on it, I heard that several people are not as good as animals, for you...

One after another: With this little IQ, can I be able to yin master in the future? Even "Xi Chunfeng" didn't dare to edit it like this.