I love the Demon Lord, my female disciples are all sick and delicate

The young Demon Lord in the picture made the audience sigh and cry.

But at the same time, there are different opinions on why he made such a reneging behavior.

On the seat of Yin Gui Hall.

Deacon Zhou lifted up the palace master who had already cried into tears, and said with a distressed expression.

"Hall Master, speaking of it, I haven't seen you shed tears for decades."

"Mommy, did I really blame him?"

"Then what I hated and was obsessed with all these years, isn't it a joke?"

Hua Yuerong sobbed softly, with a pair of wet red eyes, she looked helplessly at the old woman next to her.

At this moment, how could she look like the cold and deep embroidered saintess in ordinary times!

It was clearly a grieving young girl who had been separated from her lover!

"Why."

Deacon Zhou sighed softly, and said: "Hall Master! This is the end of the matter, even if I risk the following crimes, I still have to say something fair!"

"In this memory of Palace Master Bai, he always has you in his heart!"

"He confronted the evil medicine master for your father!"

"In order to get back the flowers that you gave him, I didn't hesitate to rush into the thorny forest, and I was soaked in blood, but I didn't care!"

"In the next hundred years, he cultivated and became stronger at all costs, just to fulfill the promise he made to you at the beginning and become a generation of demon king!"

"Isn't that enough!?"

"me."

Hua Yuerong cried so hard that she couldn't even speak a word!

Why didn't she love that boy back then!

If not for what happened later.

She was even willing to risk everything for him!

"But, Mammy"

She suddenly thought of something, choked up and said: "I saw him with my own eyes, and killed Senior Brother Ma in the most cruel way."

"No matter how much I cry, he just ignores me!"

"until."

"Beat the corpse of Senior Brother Ma until it is beyond human shape."

"And that night, the thunderstorm night after he killed his teacher!"

"He cast a blood curse and killed all the brothers!"

"You just said that he really loves me! Then, are these things I witnessed with my own eyes fake!?"

She was talking.

The painful memories of the past once again raged in his mind.

In an instant, her beautiful eyes gradually lost their brilliance, her body softened, and she almost fainted!

"Hallmaster!"

Deacon Zhou quickly helped him onto the throne of the Hall Master, "Hall Master, why don't I send you back to the palace to rest first! The memory of Hall Master Bai was exposed today, this matter is too paradoxical! Let's investigate the whole story slowly in the future!"

"No"

Hua Yuerong stood up with difficulty, and looked at the boy in the sky screen, "I must see to the end! Let's see what purpose he had that day, to kill so many innocent brothers!"

"If. If so, I still blamed him wrongly."

"This seat is willing to commit suicide and apologize for the perfect senior brother Qing Ling in my memory!"

Inside the Flame Demon Tower.

"Don't watch it! Xing'er doesn't want to watch it!"

"Senior Sister! Xing'er is going out!"

"The girl named Rong'er doesn't feel sorry for him, but"

"Xing'er is so distressed! I really want to hug him! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

The little princess of You Luo Palace, her eyes were wet and red, she was crying like a girl.

This is the first time she has seen the master who is omnipotent and crushes everything, suffers such a serious injury, covered in blood!

If it is possible to travel back to the past, take away the master of that period, and save him from this catastrophe.

She is even willing to sacrifice her own life!

Tantai Lingyin hugged her junior sister, and comforted her gently:

"My dear star, don't cry."

"It's all over. Didn't he get better later? He became so powerful, and even became... our master."

"also."

"Just now I gave the key to Nie Zheng, and asked him to go to the top of the tower to activate the exit teleportation array, and we will be able to go out soon."

"By the way, where is the box that Master asked you to find?"

Tantai Lingyin suddenly remembered something.

"it's here."

Cen Xing'er took out the magic box from her underwear, and was about to hand it to her senior sister.

Suddenly, she thought of something.

"Wait, sister, you don't mean to think."

With a vigilant face, she hugged the magic case tightly and took a step back.

"Is that why you look down on your second senior sister?"

Tantai Lingyin smiled wryly and said: "Before I entered this tower, I made an oath that I would risk my life to give this thing to him. As for the grievance between me and him."

"Let's talk about it later."

Just when the audience was weeping.

Suddenly someone discovered something.

"Look! There is a figure standing behind the young Demon Venerable!"

"Damn it! It's really a human figure! It's so scary at night, even I, a ghost cultivator, feel perverted!"

"I can see it clearly! To be precise, it's a pile of monster's poop! And on top of the poop, a phantom of the soul is born!"

"Looking at the image of this figure, it seems to be an old man! Could it be the old wall lamp, the evil medicine master?"

Looking at the figure behind the boy in the picture.

The whole audience fell into a panic!

"Sir Zi Ning, what is behind my godfather? Someone's Nascent Soul?"

The suzerain, Ye Hongyi, asked a lady from the Ye family next to her nervously.

"It's not the Dharma, but the Yangshen who travels out of the body, which is what we usually call the "primordial spirit". "The Ye Family Taishang explained.

"soul?"

Ye Hongyi's eyes widened: "Didn't it mean that the sneaky figure behind the godfather is a super strong man in the transformation stage!?"

"Yes."

The daughter of the Ye family nodded solemnly.

It was as if they heard the shouts from the scene.

The boy in the picture suddenly turned his head.

Unexpectedly, under the bleak moonlight, there was a looming, ghostly figure standing there!

However, it is different from the panic performance of the audience.

The young Qingling Mozun was stunned for a moment, and then said very calmly: "Who is your Excellency? I have seen you more than once."

"oh?"

The figure seemed a little surprised, "Have you seen me?"

"Yes."

Bai Qingling said: "Mother and I, on the way to escape, I saw you twice, and you have been following behind us."

"Although mother can't sense you at all, I can actually see you."

"It's just that at that time, I could only catch a glimpse of your afterimage."

"Later, when my mother passed away, I crossed the Blood Beast Valley and came to the border of the Eastern Land, and I saw you again."

"This time, I can already see your outline."

"And now, half a year later, you reappeared. At this moment, I can clearly see your face."

"Tsk tsk tsk, as expected of an innate formless demon body! This soul's perception and comprehension are both top-notch in this world!"

"My child! You were born to be holy!"

The old-faced soul phantom said excitedly.

"No need to say much."

The young man said coldly: "Who is Your Excellency? Why do you always appear behind me like a ghost?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

The mysterious old man laughed a few times, and said slyly:

"It doesn't matter who I am."

"The important thing is—"

"The old man can help you, can't he?"

"unnecessary."

The boy raised his eyebrows, and said proudly: "I'm not interested in dealing with an unknown, sneaky person."

"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie, child, you don't need it, but"

"Where is that girl Rong'er? Do you want to save her?"

The old man smiled treacherously.

"You've been spying on me?!"

The boy gritted his teeth, and pulled out his long sword with a sullen expression.

"No, no, just occasionally, occasionally."

The old man quickly waved his hand:

"Now you can already fully sense my existence."

"If the old man has been following you, wouldn't you have discovered it earlier?"

The young man turned his anger slightly, and said coldly: "Tell me, how much do you know about Rong'er!"

The old man chuckled and said, "I don't know much about Miss Rong'er's family background than you do, but I do know what your master is thinking about."

"You know my master evil medicine master?"

The boy's mind was like lightning, and he immediately realized what happened.

"Yes, he is my fellow apprentice."

The old man said unequivocally.

"Um?"

The young man was slightly taken aback, and his eyes suddenly became sharp: "I know! You are the one who laid a spell on Rong'er's father and ruined her family!"

"You fart!"

The old man suddenly yelled and cursed, and he was completely different from the immortal demeanor just now.

"you"

The young Mozun was stunned for a few seconds, as if he thought he was hallucinating.

"Cough cough."

The old man cleared his throat, and a kind smile appeared on his face again: "Sorry, child, it was the old man who lost his composure just now."

"But what the old man wants to tell you is."

"Although the old man and my junior brother come from the same sect, but the old man has a clear heart and a heart for the common people. He is a real monk of the righteous way."

"Heh, righteous monks, do you also like to follow and spy on others? How is that different from the devil?"

The boy sneered.

"you"

The old man's expression was a little bit embarrassed after being attacked like this.

"Okay, let's talk about business."

The old man continued: "Son, do you know that the entire Evil Medicine Sect, with a total of two hundred disciples, including your junior sister Rong'er, is part of the "Blood Sacrifice" plan of the Evil Medicine Master. "

"Blood sacrifice?"

"good."

The old man said: "He wants to use the souls of two hundred of your young monks as sacrifices, use the entire Valley of Sealing Demons as an altar, and use the Kunlun Taoist forbidden method "Heaven and Earth Sorrow Soul Seizing Formation" to create a unique "Horcrux", and then use this Horcrux to open up a cave in the depths of the Nether Void that is most suitable for the cultivation of demons! "

"What."

At this moment, the young Qing Mozun Ling, who had a calm mind and experienced countless hardships, also looked horrified when he heard it!

"However, child, you don't have to worry, you are not in the evil medicine master's plan."

"You have the magic blood that he wants most, within five years, he will not touch you."

"But your Junior Sister Rong'er is different!"

"She was born in the cloudy year, the moon, the moon, and the sun, and she is a person with the most yin fate. She is the best original array to help the "Heaven and Earth Sorrowful Soul Seizing Array"! "

The old man said with a half-smile.

"Is that so?"

"No wonder the evil medicine master has always wanted to keep Rong'er!"

"This old man has never told the truth! It's only a part of Rong'er's family's wealth! He wants to use Rong'er as a sacrifice!"

The young man muttered to himself, the horror on his face even worse.

Suddenly, he realized something again, and said coldly: "No, how could the forbidden magical skill of the Kunlun Taoist sect be learned by the evil medicine master?"

"Why."

"Speaking of this matter, it also makes the old man heartbroken."

The mysterious old man sighed heavily, and said: "In the past, my master accepted three amazingly talented disciples, two of them were half-brothers with very similar appearances, as for the third one... .”

"It's you, right?"

The boy answered.

"Ah yes yes yes."

The old man nodded with a smile, "Anyway, child, all you need to know is that those two brothers finally betrayed the sect and joined the demon way. Not only that, they also stole the "Great Compassion Soul Seizing Art" hidden in the forbidden area, and This Heaven and Earth Sorrow Soul Seizing Formation is the derived formation."

"Then you want me to help you kill the evil medicine master and take back this exercise?"

The boy said tentatively.

"Son, what you said is wrong."

A sly smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth: "Although the old man and the junior brother Xie Yaoshi are incompatible, I don't care if I kill him or not."

"It's you instead, kid."

"If you don't kill this person with your own hands, how will you escape from the devil's lair?"

"It's none of your business."

Seemingly wary of the old man, the young man took a few steps back: "I don't think you, old man, will be a good person."

"Damn, you're right."

The old man was not angry, and said with a smile: "The old man knows that you have made some kind of agreement with the evil medicine master, otherwise, he would not teach you so much, allowing you to achieve Gu Dao attainments, Cultivation is advancing by leaps and bounds."

"You don't have to worry about your life for the time being, but!"

"Where's that Rong'er girl!?"

"She was young, her family was ruined, and she regarded you as the only close person in the world. You don't want her to suffer anymore, do you?"

The old man's voice was bewitching.

really.

After hearing this.

The young Demon Venerable, who was neither humble nor overbearing throughout the whole process, and whose imposing manner did not lose the wind, suddenly turned pale and fell into silence.

After a while, he gritted his teeth, and turned towards the mysterious old man's phantom, cupped his hands and said:

"Bai Qingling begs senior for guidance!"

"Hahahaha! Easy to say! Easy to say!"

Seeing that the other party was completely convinced, the old man's old face was already smiling.

next moment.

call out.

The phantom of the old man waved his sleeve robe, and a thing flew out from the void, and fell into the young man's palm impartially!

"This is."

The young man frowned slightly, looking through the bleak moonlight, this is actually an ancient manual recording various high-level Gu Dao!

"This is something that the evil medicine master will never teach you in his life."

"It's a real killing Gu technique."

"The blood-activating Gu and avatar Gu you are currently practicing are all below rank three, and they are not at the same level as the Gu Dao recorded in this ancient manual!"

"This thing is an ancient book written by a famous Gu Dao master thousands of years ago in Yunzhou. It was later found by my master."

"Before the master sat down, he realized that the two brothers' dispositions were not correct, so he passed this ancient spectrum to me."

"And the old man's heart is towards the bright way, so he naturally disdains to practice Gu Dao, such a dirty thing."

"As the saying goes, "It is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish." "

"The old man simply passed it on to you, to see if you can comprehend the profound Gu Dao above, get rid of that evil pharmacist, and save your childhood sweetheart little girl!"

"Little friend, do you dare?"

The old man narrowed his eyes and looked at the other party in a provocative gesture.

"So, what's the price?"

The young man stroked the ancient score in his hand and asked with a frown.

"Then listen carefully."

The old man's expression also became serious:

"To use the above Gu Dao, living people must be used as consumables for casting spells, and a lot of human lives will be involved."

"And once you get down that path, there's no turning back, kid."

After hearing this.

The boy also looked stagnant and fell into silence.

He took out a crystal clear orb from his pocket and stared at it for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long, long time.

A voice without joy or sorrow sounded faintly:

"No need to look back."

"Only she can live happily and kill all the people in the world, so what's the problem?"

"You know, I'm the Demon Lord Qingling whom she recognizes."

"And the devil is omnipotent and omnipotent!"

Hearing these words, the old man's spirit trembled.

Suddenly, a ray of remorse appeared in his old eyes, and he stretched out his palm, as if he wanted to retrieve the ancient book.

However, the boy's figure has already merged into the endless night.

The screen froze again.

There has been an uproar outside the court!

The memory of this Demon Lord is played back to this moment.

The painting style has also undergone many changes!

Now it is completely covered with a layer of suspense and horror!

All kinds of discussions are also coming and going:

"It turned out that it was this mysterious old man who really led Palace Master Bai to embark on the path of Gu Venerable!"

"Let's talk. He is full of benevolence and morality. He doesn't look like a local!"

"Damn! Didn't they say it! He is a disciple of the Righteous Path of Central Continent! Before joining the Demon Dao, Xie Yaoshi was his junior!"

"That's not the point! The point is that Palace Master Bai, who is naturally proud, bowed his hands and asked the old man for advice for Rong'er!"

"Hey, I really want to see what the Demon Lord will do next!"

"His grandma's! Keep it up for me! That broken mirror in the sky, you haven't eaten, have you? Donkeys don't dare to be as lazy as you!"

This time, the exquisite mirror hidden in the clouds seemed to hear the voices of everyone.

Instantly project the next memory screen!

It was a morning in an unknown timeline.

Morning mist.

Halfway up the mountain, on one side is a lawn engraved with the words "Wujianping".

A hundred or so disciples wearing the costumes of the Evil Medicine Sect are practicing swordsmanship under the guidance of a young man in front of them.

The leading young man was none other than Bai Qingling, the chief disciple of the Evil Medicine Sect and the master of memories at that time.

After a while.

Perhaps a little tired.

In the team, more and more disciples began to show stagnation in their movements, unable to keep up with the young man's rhythm at all.

"Report to the chief senior brother! I... I can't do it! This set of swordsmanship is too powerful!"

"That's right! Senior Brother Bai, our Evil Medicine Sect has always focused on alchemy and poison making. There is no need to force it on things like swordsmanship!"

Disciples, you speak to me.

In the end, with the tacit understanding of each other, they all stopped and sat down to rest.

However, Chief Bai in front of him turned a deaf ear and continued to practice his swordsmanship.

And behind him.

There is also a young girl, sweating profusely, with an extremely serious face, following the movements of the chief senior brother, moving around, swinging her sword like rain!

"No way! Junior Sister Rong'er praises Chief Bai too much, doesn't she? Is this still the same?"

"Should I say it or not, Junior Sister Rong'er's comprehension is really high! I'm afraid she is the only one who can keep up with Chief Bai!"

"Ham, the focus of your attention is on grandma's house! Don't you see that Junior Sister Rong'er is very charming today?"

"Damn it! It's true! Junior sister already has a hot body, and she still dresses up like this, so she must have worked hard!"

All the male disciples in the audience exclaimed and looked intently.

I saw that Junior Sister Rong'er, who was admired by all the stars, was wearing an extremely tight Taoist robe.

The already proud and plump breasts protruded proudly in an extremely eye-catching way, and followed her posture of dancing the sword, non-stop.

"Fuck! It's too bad! I can't watch it!"

"That's right! Your body is important! Alcoholism hurts me! Fuck it. Quit drinking!"

"By the way, this situation is wrong! I remember that Junior Sister Rong'er's original Daoist robe was very loose! Did she make this set herself?"

"Ham, you have to thank Senior Brother Ma for this! Without him! How could we see such benefits?"

"Second Senior Brother Ma Jifeng? Did he give this dress to Junior Sister Rong'er? This is too bad!"

"Not only that! Brother Ma now tells everyone that Junior Sister Rong'er has been secretly in love with him for a long time, and even offered her."

"Damn it! Is it true? Tell me in detail!"

The discussion among the crowd became louder and louder.

The girl turned a deaf ear.

Her eyes kept falling on the tall and handsome young figure in front of her!

However, the young Chief Bai seemed to have heard some rumors.

He stopped.

Turn around.

First, he glanced coldly at the disciples who were sitting and chatting.

Then, his eyes fell on the girl behind him.

"Senior Brother Qing Ling!"

Meeting the young man's eyes, the girl blushed and cried out timidly.

"You come with me."

Chief Bai said flatly.

"ah?"

The girl was stunned for a long time, she seemed a little flattered: "Senior Brother Qingling, are you calling me?"

"Yes."

The boy's answer was short and to the point.

The screen changes instantly.

The hero and heroine in memory are finally in the same frame again.

One after the other, they came to the edge of a cliff.

"Senior Brother Qingling."

The girl's eyes were red, and she spoke first to break the silence: "I thought you would never talk to me again in your life."

"Look at your face."

The young man said coldly: "That night, in that wooden house, I treated you so indifferently, and even threw away the eucalyptus you gave me, it was too much! Don't you feel angry at all? ?”

"A cowardly person like you is destined to be bullied all his life!"

"It's really mud that can't support the wall!"

"I, Bai Qingling, met you by the creek that day, it was a shame in life!"

Hearing such a pungent scolding, the girl froze for a few seconds.

Then, tears streamed down my face.

"you"

Seeing the girl sobbing, Chief Bai gritted his teeth and said no more.

Instead, he took off the wide Dao robe on his body and put it on for the girl: "As the chief senior brother, I order you that you must wear this Dao robe in your daily practice from now on! As for the one on your body"

The young man took a look at the figure of his junior sister, his cheeks flushed slightly, and he was speechless for a while.

"What's wrong with this one?"

"From Rong'er's point of view, it is also a very ordinary Taoist robe."

Rong'er sobbed.

"It's a very ordinary Taoist robe. If it's worn by an ordinary woman, it won't show much, but you."

The chief boy was at a loss for words again.

"What's wrong with Rong'er? Could it be that in the eyes of Senior Brother Qing Ling, Rong'er is not even the most ordinary woman in this world?"

The little junior sister said with teary eyes.

"That's all."

After staring at a certain part of the junior sister for a few seconds, the boy turned his head to the side: "I ask you, did you tell them about this deliberately cut-down dress? It's the second senior brother. Ma Jifeng gave it to you." of?"

"Um!"

Junior Sister Rong'er said: "That day when I was planting magic grass in Fengmo Valley, I accidentally fell into the mud and stained my clothes. Brother Ma sent me a new one that night."

"I see, I see."

The young man gritted his teeth, and a resolute killing intent flashed in his handsome eyes.

"You can go. Remember, you can only wear the one that the chief gave you in the future!"

"Oh, Rong'er knows"

The little junior sister wiped away her tears, reluctantly looked at the young man twice, then turned and left.

She took a few steps forward, then turned around and asked:

"By the way, Senior Brother Qing Ling! Do you still have that beauty tear?"

"The question doesn't make sense."

"Of course it makes sense!"

Junior Sister Rong'er cried: "Rong'er really wants to know why the chief senior brother standing behind me seems to be a different person all of a sudden!"

"I haven't changed, it's just that you are too stupid."

"People are good at disguising, how long will it take you to understand this?"

"As long as you are more vigilant, you won't let such a wretched person like Ma Jifeng get close to you!"

After the young man finished speaking coldly, Yu Jian flew down the mountain.

After a few seconds.

Everyone at the scene had no time to sigh.

The picture has changed again.

The scene goes back to the disciple dormitory that appeared once.

The owner of the memory, the young Demon Lord, stepped into the house and walked towards a fat man.

"Chu Nan, do you know what Second Senior Brother Ma Jifeng has compiled about the rumors about Rong'er?"

Bai Qingling asked with a frown.

The fat Chu Nan reacted for a while, and said, "Damn, actually we don't really believe what Senior Brother Ma said. How could Rong'er like such a smooth-talking person like him!"

Chief Bai didn't say anything, he seemed to understand something.

Instead, he took out a yellowed booklet from under his bed.

then.

On the top page, the words "Ma Jifeng" were written.

"Um?"

Chu Nan on the side was curious and moved over.

It appears to be a roster.

In addition to the newly added name of Ma Jifeng, the name of Shizun Xie Yaoshi is also on it.

Between the names of the two, there is also a strange signature of a "mysterious old man".

Not only that, looking down, several well-known orthodox monks in Central Continent are also among them!

"Eh? Brother Bai, what list is this?"

He couldn't help asking curiously.

"Thanksgiving list."

Chief Bai said seriously: "Some of the people above are kind to my parents, and some are kind to me. In the coming years, I will repay them one by one."

"Wow."

Chu Nan listened with admiration, and gave a thumbs up: "Brother Bai is a rare person in the devil's way who values ​​love and righteousness!"

He had just finished speaking.

But he saw that Senior Brother Bai was already holding a sword and walking towards the door aggressively.

"Huh? Did Senior Brother Bai go to thank Senior Brother Ma?"

He looked at the roster on the table and murmured:

"Everyone, including Master, said that Senior Brother Bai will definitely be the one who can prove the Dao to Demon Lord in the future."

"If I quietly add my name to this roster for many years, Senior Brother Bai sees it, will he also come to thank me?"

Chief Bai, who was walking at the door, paused, and looked back, his eyes were unprecedentedly cold and chilling:

"You'd better not die."