Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3494 What if the disciple always wants to deceive the teacher (85)

  Yu Chen thoroughly refined the antidote at Duanyuan Peak, and it was already half a month later.

   He glanced back and glanced at the empty and lonely Broken Yuan Peak, all plants and trees were cold and sentimental.

  It seems that there is no such person, and it doesn’t make much sense.

  Makai,

  The blood is covering the space.

  When Yu Chen came, she did not perceive the breath of white dyeing, she was not in the Demon Realm.

  It took only half a month, but the Demon Realm was much better than when Yu Chen left, and it no longer gave people a sense of barren chaos.

  Yu Chen found a magic repair, and asked coldly, "Where is Mo Bai."

  The magic cultivator saw that Xianjun was dressed in white and had no intention of attacking at all. Instead, he was horrified and said: "How can you directly call the name of the honorable?! This is disrespectful!"

  "……"

  Without Yuchen in the past half month, the Demon Realm has undergone earth-shaking changes, and he has been dyed white and used an absolutely cruel and cruel method to move through a new autocratic order.

  So Mo Xiu dare not attack Yu Chen at all, after all, the Lord once said...

  Moxiu looked left and right, and finally thought he quietly said to Yu Chen in a very low voice: "Fortunately, it was not heard by others. If this is passed to the ears of Zun Shang, I am afraid that your life will be lost!"

  Yu Chen was silent.

  It can be seen,

  The cold-blooded and ruthless image of the Lord of the Demon Realm is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

  Xueyi Xianjun has been quiet for a while, his eyebrows are not emotional, he is always cold and indifferent, and he changed his mouth calmly: "Where is the sire?"

  This person's interrogative sentences are always flat, without any ups and downs.

  Unless you are sometimes irritated, you will get a little bit of anger, or if you are stunned by the demon, you will swallow with a lustful crush after a deep kiss.

  Mo Xiu was relieved, and he couldn't help but looked at Yu Chen's eyes, only to feel that his face was very strange.

  This skeleton...It's really immortal.

   looks like an icy sculpture of a god’s residence, which is not in line with the devil world at all.

  Ma Xiu felt a little cold subconsciously, and he couldn't help but hide away a little bit because of the unspeakable oppression, but still couldn't bear the gossip in his heart.

  "This fellow Taoist, I think you are extraordinary, and you are not an ordinary person. How come I haven't seen you before. Who are you? What do you do in the demon world?"

  Mo Xiu stared at Yu Chen with bright eyes, as if burning with a thirst for knowledge and a flame of gossip.

  "……"

  Xianjun looked indifferent and did not speak.

"Okay, I don't want to say it." Mo Xiu sighed, but soon became excited again: "Do you know this fellow Taoist? A while ago!! It is said that the fairy king of Xuanqing Sect in the legend Come to our demon world!"

   Fearing that Yu Chen didn’t know, he thiefly explained: "That fairy king is us..."

He paused, looked around, and after confirming that no one was around, he continued to excite: "But our master now!! The one that even exchanged the saber of life is still in public at the Fairy Sword Conference. Lord."

As soon as he said this, Mo Xiu felt that his soul of gossip was burning, and the more he said it, the more he could not stop: "He came to our Demon Realm, and he must have come to our Lord. Coming at this sensitive moment, it shows. What! They must not be a pure teacher-student relationship! They are unclear!"

  Mo Xiu only cared about telling others to others, and did not notice Yu Chen's expression at all. He was afraid that he would never have thought that he had actually seen the legendary fairy king with his own eyes, and even talked about the gossip of the Lord in front of the Lord.

  Yu Chen lowered his eyes slightly, his fingertips paused.

  Mo Xiu realized that the person next to him had not spoken until he finished talking excitedly. He coughed in embarrassment, and felt a little regretful pain in his heart.

  How can anyone not be interested in gossip? !

   "Oh yes..." Moxiu coughed, "You ask me where the Lord is."

"You really asked the right person for this question!" Moxiu said, "I just saw the Demon King coming today, do you know who it is? It's the one with a half-open red coat, if you have ever seen it. It must be recognized at a glance, it looks like a vixen."

  Yu Chen's lips curled up coldly, her pupils were deep and clear, she quietly looked into the distance, not knowing what she was thinking.

   "Do you know what the Demon King is here to do!" Mo Xiu said in an excited place, he clapped his palms directly, "I heard with my own ears that he is going to the heavenly immortal with his honor!"

   "Do you know where the Celestial Immortal is?" Mo Xiu couldn't stop as soon as he said, "That's the biggest brothel in Wushan City!"

  Xianjun didn't respond much until he heard those two words, his long eyelashes trembled suddenly, and his eyes seemed to freeze.

   Mo Xiu sighed: "The Demon King actually took the demon to such a place, and he has been there for a while now, and he hasn't come back yet..."

  He looked at Yu Chen with an expression that could only be unspeakable, and he smiled: "This fellow Daoist, what do you think? Do you also feel that there may be adultery between them."

  Moxiu smiled very awkwardly and sternly, rubbing his hands, "But I still feel that Xianjun is also very good! Our honor will not accept all orders, no, no, no."

  The excited expression on his face betrayed him.

When    was giggling, he found that the surrounding temperature was getting colder and colder, and the winter-like low air pressure lingered around, which made him shiver, a little unable to laugh.

  What?

  It suddenly became cold.

  Moxiu looked dazed.

   "Father of Daoist——" He just said two words, turned around and looked at it, and got stuck in an instant.

   directly dumbfounded.

  The wind is messy.

no? !

  Why the person who was still standing there just disappeared in a blink of an eye?

  Where did you go! ?

  Mo Xiu couldn't figure it out, and looked like a child of two hundred and fifty catties.

  I just said so well, why turned around and ran away without saying hello, and ran so fast.

  In the blink of an eye, people disappeared.

  Moxiu also wanted to ask this fellow Daoist whether he prefers the demon king or the fairy king.

  Speaking of this, he hasn't seen what Xianjun looks like, but it's a pity.

  Moxiu sighed.

  But he who doesn’t know at this moment should be grateful that he has not seen Xianjun, otherwise, when he thinks of this unbearable scene today, he may be so sad that he drew his sword to show his awe and repentance.

  But now he is immersed in his own Taoist companion and cannot extricate himself.

  ...

   Wushan City.

  A magnificent and luxurious loft.

  The dragon and phoenix dance on the plaque are engraved with three large characters.

  Heavenly immortals.

  The smell of paper drunk gold fans rushed to the face, standing outside can hear the bursts of laughter coming from inside, so lively.

  In the railing on the second floor, there are all kinds of girls, with heavy makeup and light satin, all of them are beautiful, smiling, shy and timid, waving their handkerchiefs to passersby.

  There are even male cocks.

  Xianjun stood there, slowly stiffening, almost lost consciousness for a moment, his always sober thinking suddenly fell into a blank, unable to react.

  The fingertips hanging on his side were shaking unsteadily, and they were icy and dazed like a tide, strange and absurdly painful.

  It was difficult for him to accept what he saw before him, and fell into a certain silence.

  That person... how could he be here.

  (End of this chapter)