Peerless Immortal Surrounded by Demonic Disciples

Everything is the same at Qingjing Cliff, only the wind is bitter.

There were a few heming sounds from outside.

A white cat curled up in the corner of the case, watching Jiang Yinghe sitting in front of the case and checking the book. He showed pointed cat ears, and dangled his tail again and again, as if he wanted to reach out and poke his paw over.

But Jiang Yinghe turned a page, raised his eyes and glanced at him, his paws did not dare to move, he could only retract back, biting his furry tail aggrievedly.

Don't hit him.

The white cat hugged his tail and licked his fur, watching Jiang Yinghe look attentively looking for information about Yin and Yang fruit, and couldn't help but whispered: "Follow the prescription of Yaowanggu, and it's fine."

Jiang Yinghe didn't look at him, but took up a stack of ancient books underneath, and said lightly: "Do you know what happened?"

Chang Ye naturally asked Wu Chengyu, he leaned forward a little, put his forehead into the palm of the master's palm, and said softly: "You touch me."

Jiang Yinghe moved for a while, pushed the little white cat away from his palm, and continued: "No matter, Junior Brother hasn't told me, why should I ask more."

He pressed down the books he had read, and continued to read some records about Wuliang Tianque, the demon **** Chaos, and the sword immortal of the early days-he had not read it well before, and only now has time to sort these things out and put them together. Look on.

Above the boundless sky, there seems to be a pioneer who lives in the great world, a true ancestor of the Dao Dao, except for this vague guess, there is no record. The description of the demon **** Chaos is very detailed, but it is unavoidable to be distorted after thousands of years of transmission, and it is better to ask the cat in front of you faster.

As for the Sword Fairy of the Beginning...

Jiang Yinghe raised his hand, his fingertips slowly passed over the above record, and he heard a grieving meow from the side.

......A spoiled ghost.

Jiang Yinghe didn't look at him, but listened to the faint sound of the cat's paw stepping on the corner of the case, and felt the other party's fluffy tail flicking around anxiously. Sweeping dust is more effective than whisking.

After a few breaths, Long Ye finally couldn't bear it, and stepped on the kitten step to approach again. The fluffy tail was pitifully and tentatively hooking his finger.

Jiang Yinghe raised his eyes to look at him.

The kitten immediately retracted its tail and sat upright in the corner of the case, making a meow of expectation and anxiety.

I should have been seduced this time...Why didn't Master still touch me.

Jiang Yinghe looked at his dark and round pupils, was silent for a while, and said: "Next

go with. "

Kitty: "...?!"

"You are here and have always hindered me." Jiang Yinghe said, "Li Huanhan lives in Fengxueju, and Qin Jun is in Qiudong's hometown. You can go anywhere."

After staying in the long night for a long time, the cat was born and was hit so hard for the first time. He yelled for a moment, did not dare to speak, but curled up his tail tighter, hugged the tip of the tail with his paws, and licked it with his head down.

There is no more meowing.

Jiang Yinghe watched him retreat under the shock, frowned slightly, and reminded: "Be careful, you want to fall..."

Before the words were over, the dense and long-haired cat stomped on the air. Fell off the table.

Jiang Yinghe got up and took a look, and saw that the half-slung cat almost didn't turn over and landed on the ground with a meat pad, then turned around aggrievedly and lay on the ground.

Okay.

Jiang Yinghe continued to turn the pages of the book and saw the last line of the sword immortal of Taichu:

"...Shu deserted and clear, claiming to have a Chinese gift. There are secrets and legends, saying that he has been separated from the Taoist couple for many years, or suspected that his wife is dead, and there is no continuation in this life."

To put it simply, in the early days, Jianxian claimed to have been married, but there is anecdotal report that he had only been separated from each other for many years, and some people suspected that his wife had died and had not renewed his life.

No wonder the things are in duplicate... Jiang Yinghe pondered for a moment, thinking of the few warnings left by the traverser senior, the more he thought about it, the more things went wrong.

...He has nothing to do with these things. Generally speaking, he has something to do with him in deducing future developments.

Jiang Yinghe was a fan of the authorities, and his guesses were not quite right. When he was immersed in his own world, he suddenly heard a few meows.

He raised his head and watched Chang Ye jump onto the table, his tail thickly exploded, and even the hair on his back was exploded. He followed Chang Ye's gaze and heard a gentle knock on the door outside the mysterious door. sound.

This long and short habit of knocking on the door...It's Li Huanhan.

Jiang Yinghe was still angry with him, and didn't really want to meet people.

Chang Ye saw that Jiang Yinghe did not respond, and the hair on his tail suddenly stopped exploding. While holding the tip of his tail to lick the hair smoothly, he loosened his paws, and eagerly walked a few steps in the direction of the master...

It was stopped by Jiang Yinghe.

……Maomao’s business is not halfway through, and the middle way collapses.

The little white cat retracted its paws, and even the ears all over his body revealed a sense of aggrieved feeling. The little ears that had been pricked up were completely lying down.

The knock on the door outside stopped.

Jiang Yinghe thought he had left...

After all, Li Huanhan can now control the demon a little bit. Since that night...no, in fact, he has always been a little afraid of the coldness of that appearance.

It's not like the person he knew.

In Jiang Yinghe’s impression, the big apprentice he has known to this day is obviously the most gentle and introverted and trustworthy person, but he has experienced time and time again that when Li was still chilling, even if he looked similar, he did. The choices made are completely different.

He can accept the circumstances.

But I also clearly understand when I am really unwilling.

The wind rose suddenly.

Jiang Yinghe thought he was leaving, so he subconsciously swept the divine sense over to confirm whether there was anyone outside the door, and he felt that Li Huanhan was still waiting outside, not leaving.

what is this.

This reminded Jiang Yinghe suddenly of the day when Li Huanhan got up in the morning and bid him farewell. He was tortured by the poison of acacia for seven days. On the second day of that incident, Li Huanhan left and then met again. He was surrounded by demons and his temperament changed greatly.

Maybe it can't be said that it is a change in temperament, rather, it is something he could have held back, out of control.

Jiang Yinghe thought of what he had said... for fear of hurting himself.

He stopped his hand to continue reading, and then within the detection range of the divine sense, he felt Li still knelt down with his robe.

He moved for a while and silently looked in the direction of Xuanmen, but still didn't say anything.

How similar are these situations.

Jiang Yinghe closed his eyes, sighed deeply, looked at the dumbfounded cat, and said, "Go out and tell him, let him go. I'm not angry, but..."

Jiang Yinghe thought for a while, and said, "I have some things to do by myself."

Chang Ye didn't expect Li Huanhan to be so cunning. In infinite shock, he heard Jiang Yinghe's indifferent and calm voice. He just wanted to ask if he could accompany him, he heard Master continue to say.

"Tell me how to remove the tail." Jiang Yinghe looked at him and said, "If you lie to me again, I will take you to sterilization."

Jiang Yinghe's expression was too serious, and the little cat suddenly felt a chill somewhere, and honestly pressed the cat's claws, rolled up the ink pen in Jiang Yinghe's hand with his tail, and wrote the spell with correct handwriting.

...It turns out that he can write with his tail, even the handwriting is the same.

Jiang Yinghe collected the paper, lowered his head and changed the book, his tone was clearer and more peaceful, as if speaking to anyone else, it was no different from this: "If Jun'er comes over, also tell him, you can go out and talk."

long

Ye made a soft "meow", then jumped off the table and squeezed out the mysterious door from the crack of the door with his big tail shaking.

The wind in Bai Heyuyu was indeed colder than before.

Crane on the side is still sleeping.

Li Huanhan was dressed in a black robe, and his eyes were red as blood. When Long Ye looked at him, he noticed that the demon veins of this demon seemed to have declined, as if the situation had indeed improved.

It was he who wanted to go wrong, and the demon was the same, but it was Li Huanhan who tried to control it on the right path.

He moved his gaze down, and saw a black-scaled red-eyed snake sticking out of his sleeve in the black sleeves of the other party, exuding an uncontrollable demonic energy all over his body.

This should be the blood shadow. According to the legend, it is a monster that can locate all the people he has seen for the Blood River Demon Lord.

Chang Ye snorted, feeling that his cat's paws are beginning to itchy. He knew that Li Huanhan saw that it was him, but there was no reaction.

"Master told you to go away." Kitty was not polite, stretched out in front of him, "He has something to do, he has no time to talk to you."

Those blood-red eyes glanced at him, and did not communicate with him, but instead looked into the profound door.

He hates getting out of control, but he always has to make problems with it, time and time again.

Just when the white kitten was meowing with its mouth full, Li Huanhan stood up, knocked on the door again, and whispered: "Master."

"I'm out of control, to you..." Li Huanhan's words paused for a while, "I cherish myself, but in fact I don't treat you better than others. All the reasons are greed. If it is the result of my single-minded practice, instead Casting something that hurts people, if you seal the realm, you can take care of you with confidence..."

He only said this, and the white kitten next to him opened his eyes in surprise, choked, and hurriedly asked: "What's wrong with him? Li Huanhan, don't you want to face it? Hey..."

Li Huanhan completely ignored the cat jumping up and down, but seriously asked, "Can I go in?"

There was still no sound inside, and Li Huanhan waited patiently while dissipating his emotions, until the anxiety gradually rose, a divine sense swept over——

There is no one inside.

Li Huanhan raised his hand and pushed open the mysterious door, and saw the hanging sword stand, bed, bookshelf, and table case inside. Everything was the same, even the furnishings, and even the tea cup utensils were all familiar to him.

It's just empty.

The book on the case was half-turned, and the Wangchen sword on the Xuanjian Platform was retracted. There is a piece of plain white on the paper, not even a word is left.

Even the scene before him is like a dream in an instant.

Imitate

The Buddha returned to Qingjing Cliff and returned to the Master intact as before. It was just a luxury in his heart. What they experienced between them is not something that can be easily explained with the word "mentor and apprentice".

Li Huanhan walked over, stroked the table with his fingers, slowly closed his eyes, and exhaled.

The white cat on the side changed instantly, returning to the appearance of a boy in red, with a look even more at a loss than Li was even colder.

"He clearly said that becoming a cat...forgive me."

"He told me, let me tell you something, Master said that he has something to do on his own."

The long night's words stopped, and then there was another choked up in a very subtle and quiet way.

He didn't want to cry in front of his rivals.

But I couldn't help it at all.

Chang Ye's hand crumpled the paper on the case, but he was afraid that he would be unhappy when he came back, and he choked and flattened the paper, feeling aggrieved in every move.

"Couldn't you leave me alone..."

He muttered for a while, then raised his hand, wiped the corner of his eye, and whispered.

"I'm obedient... Master..."

This can hardly be regarded as treating one's body by the way of a person, let alone a deception, at best it can be regarded as leaving without saying goodbye.

But he had no obligation to tell himself.

Chang Ye's thoughts are very clear, he has always been very clear, but it does not prevent him from being uncomfortable. With his fluffy tail hanging on the ground, he felt that Bai Heyuyu's cold jade wall was so icy.

It's so cold here, how can the master be here.

"I know it's wrong, can you let me accompany you..." He said something very quietly and cryingly, and then worked hard for a long time before he regained his face in front of his rival, but he was a little bit towards him. None of the hostility can be produced.

He only had the teacher in his heart.

If this is the case without saying goodbye, then in the heart of the respected master, how sad are the things he once did?

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Penglai Partial Hall.

"Why is the suzerain." Zhou Zhengping waved the dust tail. "Although the things of the past have troubled Penglai, they have also tempered the growth of a generation of disciples. There are pros and cons. There is no need to apologize for this."

He looked at Qin Jun's recovery step by step, and for the first time felt this arrogant and conceited evil spirit, and looked into other people.

Rather than seeing it in, it is better to condescend to come because of Junior Brother Jiang, but what he has handled best at this moment is that there is no signal to Zhou Zhengping and Yan Caiwei that he is dignified.

It is always rare for the superior to bow his head.

Yan Caiwei also said: "Besides, you and Jiang

We have no reason to intervene in the matter of the younger brother. Although the lord was under the Penglai school in name, in fact, he was just a disciple of Junior Brother Jiang. "

"Thank you." Qin Jun said, "Since the day of reunion, I have felt remorse, and I will respect him. Please rest assured, both of you."

This conversation was quite like a conversation between two people. Yan Caiwei was almost taken in by him. How dare to respond. Just about to turn the topic back, he listened to the senior brother who said: "Jiang Brother Jiang seems to have left?"

Yan Caiwei was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Why just came back and left? Didn’t it mean that Junior Brother Xiaoyun didn’t have a serious problem, and he just needs to take care of it slowly? The prescription spirit pill does not require him to worry about it. Where did he go? ?"

As soon as Zhou Zhengping wanted to talk, he saw Qin Jun, who was also looking at him, and he pondered for a while before he said, "Perhaps, go out and relax."

Yan Caiwei’s words were all stuck instantly. Thinking about the twists and turns that he had sporadic and heard from the outside world during this period of time, his heart is complicated, and he sighed: "With the moral character of Junior Brother Jiang, no matter what It’s good everywhere, but letting his three apprentices stay with him is prone to trouble.

Her words did not avoid Qin Jun.

Zhou Zhengping nodded calmly, then looked at Qin Jun, and solemnly said: "I also hope that the main body will forgive me, don't want to find people, let him be quiet for a while."

He can feel the precision of a half-step golden fairy when he converges his breath, and he can naturally also feel the sudden thick and cold ghost energy around him when the opponent's mood fluctuates.

After a while.

The strong ghost spirit disappeared, and there was sudden silence all around.

"……Great."

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