After Being Betrayed, The Immortal Master Ran Away With The Demon Venerable

The sky is rarely sunny, I think it is a great revenge, and God is in a better mood.

The moment he came out of the illusion, Yi Ning stared at the sky for a long time, and when Yan Xuan turned his head, he gently lifted his sleeves.

The black line is still there.

It's just that it has been shrunk very short. Yi Ning took a deep breath. Sure enough, even if Fu Zhuo was killed, the black line would not disappear.

That curse poison, unless Fu Zhuo solved it with his own hands, there was no other way.

But if he wants to let Fu Zhuo untie, he is afraid that he will never escape from the palm of his hand in this life.

That madman will tightly control what he can use, and he will not be able to untie it easily. At that time, I am afraid that things will become more serious.

Tomorrow, go to Yaoxianding again. Yi Ning thought.

"Go to Ming Guangzong to pack up tomorrow," Yan Xuan turned around and saw Yi Ning staring at the black line in a trance, grabbing his wrist without a trace, covering his sight.

Yi Ning raised his eyes to look at him, but heard Yan Xuan say concisely: "Move." He pointedly looked at Yi Ning's waist.

There was a brand new black sword spike that was hung there at some point, exactly the same as the previous one.

Yi Ning showed hesitation, and said softly, "Tomorrow I want to go to Yaoxianding again."

"It's okay, I'll help you move it." Yan Xuan took his words fluently, smiled and said, "You just need to tell me what you are moving."

He was thoughtful. Yi Ning sighed in the bottom of his heart, it seems that it is impossible not to move, and it is not impossible to go to Yaoxianding another day.

Anyway... even if you go, there may not be a way.

Yi Ning carefully calculated the few days he had left, and tried his best to free up all that he could for Yan Xuan.

"Okay, then I'll go prepare the carriage." After Yan Xuan finished speaking, he hurriedly started to prepare, and even planned to bring the whip that sealed him back together.

It was not until Yan Xuan's figure could be seen that Yi Ning breathed a sigh of relief. He was really tired after running around all these days. Yi Ning walked slowly to Yan Xuan's reclining chair and lay down, basking in the warm sunshine. He had the illusion that he could live a long time.

On the other side, Yan Xuan was packing up when he suddenly remembered the Taoling Shangxian who was still supporting the formation, coughed dryly, stopped what he was doing, and asked the Taoling Shangxian to rest.

"You, you, you..." Taoling Shangxian is too old, he can't stand such a toss and spend so much spiritual power, but he is so tired that he can't even put together a complete swearing sentence.

Yan Xuan didn't make a sound, just reached out and took out the faint green crystal in the center of the formation.

Thanks to this thing Yi Ning gave him, otherwise he really didn't know, Zhuo Rongrong actually melted Fu Zhuo's inner demons into such a small crystal, it seems that Fu Zhuo really raised a good subordinate.

Just thinking about it, the voice of the Taoling Shangxian suddenly came from my ear: "Fu Zhuo is dead, what are you going to do with the half devil in the city."

Yan Xuan rubbed the crystal for a while, stretched out his hand and crushed it into powder, and said indifferently: "It's all fake half-demon, it was made by Fu Zhuo's servants and demons, and he will die before he can live long."

This is also the reason why Yan Xuan is in no hurry to find those half-demons.

"You are very clear everywhere, what about Yi Ning?" Taoling Shang Xian snorted softly and said.

Hearing the word "Yi Ning", Yan Xuan's expression paused, and he said, "I will treat him well in the future..."

"I'm not talking about this," Taoling Shangxian, who was caught off guard by the show, couldn't hold back his old face: "I mean that Yi Ning is about to die!"

For a long while, the room was silent.

Yan Xuan turned around slowly, his face clouded: "What did you say?"

"Ah? Yi Ning didn't tell you?"

Taoling Shangxian didn't know what window paper he had pierced, but Yan Xuan seemed to have changed his personality, his eyes were terrifying and terrifying: "He said it himself?"

Done.

Taoling Shangxian looked at Yan Xuan's surging killing intent, and felt that he might not be safe in the evening.

In the early morning of the next day, Yi Ning woke up from the couch. The less often he slept, the longer he slept. He was in a trance and thought he was about to die.

Did Yan Xuan even come back last night?

Where has this little madman gone?

Yi Ning got up and moved his stiff muscles and bones, but suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure, he hurriedly called out to the other party: "Master Wen!"

The other party stopped, and when he saw it was Yi Ning, he immediately fled like a ghost without looking back.

Yi Ning:…

It seemed that Yan Xuan's threat really had an effect, how much Wen Sijie disliked Ji Baifa.

But anyway, he still finds Yan Xuan himself, and the little lunatic from the province will bully people everywhere when he comes back.

Thinking of this, Yi Ning smiled lightly, and touched the black sword spike on his waist with some nostalgia. Everything written in the book of unknown origin has been rewritten by him and Yan Xuan.

Presumably nothing like that would happen again in the future. Even after he left, Yan Xuan would be able to live better without any burdens.

"Shangxian!" A low-pitched roar was uploaded from the wall. Yi Ning was slightly startled and followed the sound, but he didn't expect it to be Wen Sijie.

Instead of leaving, he hid behind the wall and did something.

Yi Ning was confused and wanted to ask, but he heard Si Jie say: "I just saw the lord coming this way, his face is very terrifying, you hide from him, don't let him get angry with you."

It's kind. Yi Ning thought in tears.

However, why is Yan Xuan so angry? Did he have a quarrel with Senior Taoling? With the old-fashioned temperament, it is not surprising that Yan Xuan can be so angry.

"Get off."

Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind Wen Sijie, Yi Ning looked up, Wen Sijie's body froze on the wall, and he tried to run without daring to turn his head.

"Go back and ask Ji Baifa to prepare the dowry."

Although he succeeded in escaping, when he heard the words thrown down by Yan Xuan, Wen Sijie's feet softened, and he almost fell to the ground, and cried out in pain, "Your Highness, spare your life!"

However, Yan Xuan had no intention of looking at him at all, and reached out and pushed open the door.

Seeing him leave, Wen Sijie sighed. Yan Xuan was not normally angry this time. With his years of fighting wits and courage with Yan Xuan, this time he was afraid that he was really angry and hurt.

Looking at that look, it's like his wife is going to die.

Bah, Bah, isn't his wife Yi Ning, Yi Ning will not die.

Wen Sijie limped up and saw the man standing at the corner with his arms crossed, and a soft sound escaped from the gap between his lips: "Ha!"

Are you making fun of him? This is definitely mocking him!

Wen Sijie picked up a rock and threw it at the other party, but the man dodged, he scolded in a low voice: "Go away, I've been annoyed when I see you recently."

Since that day Yan Xuan said that he was going to give him to Ji Bai Fa, last night, he actually dreamed of Ji Bai Fa.

What is this. Wen Sijie couldn't help but picked up a stone and smashed it at it.

"The old man told the lord that Immortal Yi Ning was about to die."

As soon as Ji Bai's voice fell, Wen Sijie lifted his collar, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Really or not?" Wen Sijie remembered the Yi Ning he had just met. He was still so cold and pure, and his smile was as gentle as jade. How could he look like someone who was about to die?

In this world, who can kill Yi Ning?

Ji Baifa sighed, opened his fingers and said, "Who else is there except Fu Zhuo, I listened to my ears when I passed by, and the Lord guessed... It seems that something was wrong with Shangxian very early, and there is a black line on his arm. ."

Wen Sijie listened in a daze, then turned to look at the courtyard where Yining was.

That person is about to die.

Yi Ning, who is sought after by thousands of people and admired by the world, can die. Apart from flying up, no one thought that Yi Ning would have other endings.

He should be a **** in the sky.

"Yan Xuan?" Yi Ning called him softly, just knowing that he was not happy, and now he was always thinking of ways to make Yan Xuan happier.

But Yan Xuan just stared at him silently. After a long time, he reached out to touch Yi Ning's face, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Yi Ning."

After saying these two words, thousands of words were stuck in his throat, as if someone was strangling his throat, Yan Xuan couldn't utter a single word, so he just stared at him dryly, opening his mouth dryly .

"Yeah." Yi Ning responded gently, like a soft wind that contained flames, containing Yan Xuan's inexhaustible fire, his voice was always so calm and natural.

The familiar feeling of suffocation came upon his face, and Yan Xuan seemed to return to the scene when he was controlled by Ning Jue and sealed in Yunqing Mountain nine years ago.

He couldn't say anything, he could only watch Yi Ning get further and further away from him.

increasingly difficult to touch.

After an unknown amount of time, Yi Ning was quietly waiting for him to speak, and Yan Xuan took out a packet of candied fruit from the storage ring and handed it to Yi Ning, with a very soft voice: "This is for you."

Yi Ning didn't expect that he had been brewing for so long, and it was just to give him a pack of candied fruit, and he received it in his hand with a bit of laughter, as if inadvertently: "Why are you unhappy?"

Yan Xuan lowered her eyelashes and stood in front of Yi Ning, like a child who did something wrong, and said in a low voice, "I had a fight with someone else."

If he really guessed right, Yi Ning laughed and said, "With Senior Taoling? He is too old, don't provoke Senior's anger, don't forget that Fu Zhuo is thanks to Senior Taoling's help."

Hearing Yi Ning's familiar voice, Yan Xuan was a little dazed. When he raised his eyes, he could only see Yi Ning with a shallow smile, so gentle, as unreal as a dream.

After a long while, Yan Xuan gave a soft "um", suddenly smiled, and said, "Isn't it agreed today that I will go back to Yunqing Mountain to pack up and move, so hurry up and prepare."

When Yi Ning saw that he was back to normal, he felt relieved and said, "There is nothing to pack, just take a few clothes and go."

"Okay, then go pack up your clothes." Yan Xuan held him in his arms.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Yi Ning always felt that this time Yan Xuan was hugging so tightly.

"After returning to Yunqing Mountain, Shangxian will make up for my fears these days."

Yan Xuan turned his head away, Yi Ning couldn't see the expression on his face, but felt that what he said started to be unobstructed again, he couldn't help but quietly pinched the flesh around his waist, and whispered: "What do you want to make up for? ?"

Yan Xuan still didn't look at him, just rubbed Yi Ning's shoulder and whispered, "A lot of things, Yi Ning, you owe me a lot."

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