Pavilion Master, you have been contracted by me!

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Book title: Pavilion Master, you have been contracted by me!

Author: eat rice

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Most of the tragedies in this world are falling in love with a loveless person.

The moment he died in Di Qi's hands, Xuan Zun Zi Qing thought, if he did it all over again, he would stay away from that person.

It's a pity that heaven failed to fulfill people's wishes, Ziqing was reborn on a fool, and that fool's greatest hobby was to please Diqi.

[Minesweeper: Being pursued, this article does not change the attack, the ending is HE. 】

Content tags: sadomasochistic love, fairy tale cultivation, inspirational life, rebirth

Search keywords: Protagonist: Zi Qing/A Qing, Emperor Qi┃Supporting roles: Zhuan Xiao, Yu Meng, Yan Long┃Others: Ending HE

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Chapter [-]

The four great Demon Lords in the Demon Cultivation World each have their own preferences.

Gui Zun loves beauty, and has become the guest of half of the female cultivators in the devil world.

The evil deity loves to eat, and bears a big belly like an eight-month-old baby.

The holy venerable cultivates with all his heart, and cultivates the spiritual veins of the earth.

And Xuanzun Ziqing loves the emperor alone.

The emperor is the first elder under the seat of the immortal cultivator, and the emperor has a lineage to guard the spiritual vein of the immortal in the body of the immortal.

The emperor lived in Chengtian Pavilion, which was built on the ancient sleeve mountain, which was a rootless mountain, floating in the sky, surrounded by a vast sea of ​​clouds.

Chengtian Pavilion is shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland.

There are two people in front of Chengtian Pavilion, one is guarding the pavilion and the other is a young boy.

The boy was born with red lips and white teeth, he was really good-looking, with a fringe on his forehead, and a romantic look between his brows and eyes.

"Who are you?" the guard disciple asked.

"Di Qi's sweetheart." The young man said expressionlessly.

"Who are you talking about?" The disciple guarding the pavilion widened his eyes.

"Di Qi." The young man narrowed his eyes slightly, and there seemed to be a flash of light in his dark eyes, and the two words circled between his lips and teeth, which seemed to have a special flavor.

"..." The disciples guarding the pavilion were completely petrified.

The young man waited for a long time, but there was no response. He turned his mind to the back of his forehead, raised his eyebrows and looked at the guard disciple, who still looked at him with a dull face.

Suddenly a person came out and said to the young man, "Please come in."

The boy flicked his sleeves and walked in, showing a flirtatious attitude.

Seeing that person walking in swaggeringly, the disciple guarding the pavilion just came back to his senses, and said anxiously: "Brother, how could you let this unknown person in? The pavilion master's temperament, except for the immortal, no one can get close to him, and now there is someone Say... isn't this nonsense?"

The other person showed an inscrutable smile: "Your time to guard the pavilion is considered short. I have been guarding here for many years, and I have seen him countless times. But the pavilion master has not issued an order not to let him enter."

The disciple guarding the pavilion was stunned for a moment: "The pavilion master..." Then he turned around in a daze, and the boy had disappeared.

Ziqing followed her intuition and finally arrived in front of a cave.This is the first time he has seen this cave.

In front of the cave mansion, a person sat there quietly, wearing a snow-white Taoist robe, spotless.

Her black hair was tied up with a white hairpin, her skin was like creamy fat, and the red mole under her eyes was like blood. Against that icy face, she exuded a sense of glamorousness.

Three words suddenly appeared in Ziqing's mind—Leng Meiren.

Emperor rises.

Ziqing read silently, and her heart suddenly beat violently.

There is a layer of faint light all over Diqi's body, which is the state of meditation, and there is a layer of enchantment outside.

Ziqing sat casually leaning against the enchantment, with a smile on his lips, and his eyes fell on Diqi gently.

As time passed, Ziqing seemed to be insane.

If a beauty is like this, how can he ask for a husband in his life?

Looking at Diqi's gorgeous face, Ziqing suddenly remembered the first time he saw Diqi.

The man was dressed in white, holding a long sword, and slashed and killed the beast that was biting him. The bright red blood splashed all over Zi Qing's body, but the man's body was still white.

Zi Qing, who escaped from death, stared at the rescuer, dressed in white, spotless, expressionless, but with a picturesque appearance.

At that time, Ziqing thought, so there are such good-looking people in this world.

The barrier trembled for a moment, Ziqing's eyes widened suddenly, and the sitting person slowly opened his eyes.

When the four eyes met, Zi Qing's fair face glowed red, and she stared at Di Qi with burning eyes.

Diqi's eyes were as black as ink, but seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, and everything in the world could not enter his eyes.

The emperor has a lineage to guard the spiritual veins of the sky. It is said that when he was born, he kept a ray of love in the Ziguan mansion where the immortal is.

Diqi was originally a heartless person, only the immortals and the spirit veins of heaven were in his heart.

The enchantment was closed suddenly, Ziqing was unsteady and rushed over.

Ziqing put in more effort, trying to throw herself into Diqi's arms, how romantic and joyful it is to fall into the arms of a beauty.

Unexpectedly, when the emperor stood up and moved, Ziqing threw herself straight to the ground.

Ziqing quickly stretched out her hand, barely supported it, took a deep breath, and then turned around, staring at Di Qi presumptuously, as if she wanted to tear him apart.

"Why are you here?" Di Qi asked with a frown.

"Naturally, it's to repay my kindness. You saved my life. Master once said that the only way to save a life is with your body." Ziqing blinked and said with a light smile.

Impatientness was already on Di Qi's face: "If I do it all over again, I won't save you again."

After Diqi finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the cave.

"It's a pity that things in this world never happen again." Zi Qing raised her eyebrows and said.

Ziqing stood up, took a sharp breath, the sadness on his face disappeared in a flash, and hurriedly followed behind Diqi.

In the realm of comprehension, there are the spiritual veins of the sky and the spiritual veins of the earth. The spiritual veins of the sky contain spiritual energy, and the spiritual veins of the earth contain magical energy.

Ziqing is a demon cultivator, so he can only enter Chengtian Pavilion by hiding his aura of demon cultivator.

Even though Ziqing suppressed the demonic energy, a wave of immortal energy rushed towards his face in the cave, but the immortal energy was the energy of the heavenly gang, which counteracted the demonic energy in Ziqing's body.

Ziqing still had a frivolous smile on her face, not showing any discomfort. .

After walking a certain distance, the eyes suddenly opened up.

There are many rare treasures hidden in the cave, Ziqing stared at this cave curiously.

There is an eight trigrams array drawn in the center of the cave.

Ziqing took a step forward, and suddenly a bright light hit his face, as if something was binding him, Ziqing couldn't move at all.

After a while, Ziqing realized that the light was coming from the white jade embedded in the wall.

Di Qi approached him step by step, with a terrifying expression on his face.

The spiritual energy of the fairy kept falling on him, Ziqing was very uncomfortable, and his face turned pale.

Ziqing gritted her teeth, rolled her black eyes, and forced a smile: "Diqi, what kind of strange thing is this jade, let me go."

Di Qi looked at his face and said word by word: "You are a demon cultivator."

He actually saved a demon cultivator.

Ziqing's face became even more ugly.

"...I...I didn't lie to you on purpose, you should let me go." Ziqing made a pitiful expression.

The light on the jade suddenly changed, from white to red.

The way Diqi looked at him had completely changed.

"Aura of evil spirit..."

The qi of evil spirit is the qi of the most yin, if it is combined with the qi of the most yang, it is the supreme way.And the evil spirit can only be combined with the Demon Lord. If the person in front of him and the Demon Lord use Qi to cultivate each other, nourishing the spiritual veins of the earth, one will ebb and flow, and the other will grow, so where will the spiritual veins of the sky survive?

The consequences could be disastrous.

Diqi's eyes were gradually stained with murderous intent, and at some point there was a sword in his hand.

The pitiful expression on Ziqing's face instantly changed, and he became expressionless, and his voice was very cold: "Diqi, are you going to kill me?!"

Di Qi drew out the sword in his hand, the sword was glowing with a faint white light, stabbing Zi Qing madly.

"Diqi, you actually want to kill me?" Zi Qing sneered, "Unfortunately, I, Zi Qing, am not so easy to kill!"

As soon as Zi Qing finished speaking, a black air suddenly appeared on his body, and the jade embedded in the wall shattered instantly.

Tired by the demonic energy, Di Qi took two steps back, and the white jade hairpin on his head fell to the ground and shattered into jade dregs.The black hair fell down, and the face was even more gorgeous and cold.

Ziqing's stomach was churning with blood, and he just took his last breath to break free, and now he is at the end of his strength.

He doesn't want to die.

Di Qi saved his life, and he didn't want to return it so soon.

Ziqing flew out of the cave in an instant.

Di Qi is a sword cultivator, the human and the sword are united, the sword light flashes, and the speed is a bit faster than Zi Qing.

Ziqing endured the dizziness, but felt a chill behind her, and suddenly something sharp pierced her flesh.

Blood flowed.

Ziqing's body softened and she fell down slowly.

Ziqing fell to the ground, blood flowed from the wound, he managed to open his eyes, and saw the emperor looking down at him with no expression on his face.

The man killed himself without any hesitation.

My heart fell on him, but it never fell into this person's eyes.

Di Qi saved his life, Ziqing wanted to agree with him with his body, but in the end, what Di Qi wanted was his life.

Ziqing wanted to laugh, as if something blocked her throat, she couldn't make a sound, but the expression on her face was more terrifying than evil.

As the body became colder and colder, the light gradually disappeared, and finally fell into complete darkness.

The evil spirit is originally connected to the soul, and if the spirit is not destroyed, the evil spirit will always exist.Soul seizing or reincarnation, as long as you practice to the late stage of alchemy, you can still produce earth evil spirits.

Only by putting the soul in the cauldron of transforming the gods, until the yang energy infiltrates it for 20 years, can it be eliminated.

When Di Qi took out his soul and put it into the Transforming God Cauldron, Zi Qing struggled violently.

Zi Qing's soul has lost his sanity, like a wild beast, it jumped on Di Qi's body and wanted to bite.

kill him!

Ziqing's eyes had already turned blood red.

Di Qi looked at the expressionless