The Secret History of Demon Emperor Blasphemy

"Here come the good boy."

Yu'an City held a martial arts competition, and it was the most crowded time in the city, Su Zizi managed to find an empty alley, and hurriedly beckoned Yunqi to go in.

"Master and Venerable Qiyue..." Yun Qi walked in and asked after hesitating, "What's the difference?"

At this time, those Jianmen disciples were not present, and Su Yezi no longer forcibly denied it, her fair face wrinkled: "Well, it's really nothing, it's just that I saved their master once when I was traveling around the world as a master, so what should I do?" After a while, their master will be as old as they are now, and later, this..."

Su Yezi stuttered a little further.

Yun Qi lowered his eyes: "I'm entangled."

Su Zizi was startled, and raised his head: "How does the good boy know?"

Yun Qi pursed his lips, and a coolness flashed across his eyes.It took a while for him to open his mouth. Looking at Su Yezi's eyes calmly, he could no longer see anything unusual: "Yun Qi is just guessing....But back then, Master was famous in the Immortal Realm, and there were not a few people who entangled him. Venerable Yue, maybe you have other old affairs with Master?"

"..." Su Zizi blinked innocently, and then he laughed guiltyly, "A good student is indeed much more experienced in being entangled than a teacher, very good..."

"Master."

Yun Qi's tone of voice made him call out, unable to hear any emotion, but it made Su Yezi's face slump——

"My dear student, you don't know. As a teacher, I first transformed into a form on Hanqiong Peak. I lived in the secret realm for many years before I left Tanzong. I was new to the mortal world and didn't understand the world. As a teacher, I only treated Qiyue as if it was on the mountain. Flowers, plants, fruit trees that transform spirits are generally close... how do you know..."

Su Yezi frowned and didn't continue.

Yun Qi's originally ups and downs in his heart were not positive emotions, but now when he saw that person's expression, it was indeed completely dissipated, and a smile even appeared in his eyes: "Then Master, this time, is it another time?" Are you going to run away in fright and don't even want the sword?"

Su Yezi: "..."

Who said he was obedient and pure? ……Pooh.

"If Master is really worried, he can go back to the sect." Seeing Su Yezi's listlessness, Yun Qi could almost imagine the listless appearance of the other party's drooping little round head even in his original form, pursing his lips and said. "Yun Qi can go alone."

"Then how?" Su Yezi opened his dark eyes, "Eastern Earth Forest is not very safe, all kinds of spiritual creatures and beasts that have turned into spirits are in it; Many of them must have gone there, and some of them are vicious, as a teacher, I dare not let my obedient disciples go by themselves!"

Although he knew that Su Zizi's words were only from the perspective of elders' concern—if the other party had the self-consciousness of being an elder—Yun Qi still softened the emotion in his eyes: "Why don't you just take a detour?"

"The Dongtu Forest is not far from the Jianmen site. Most of these inner disciples also went down the mountain because of Linglongmu. Since Qiyue is their master, even if they bypass it now, they will still bump into them later." As Su Yezi spoke, his expression gradually settled down.

"Then how does master plan to deal with it?" Seeing that Su Zizi had an idea, Yun Qi asked.

Su Zizi was not in a hurry to reply, and raised his dark eyes to look at Yunqi.

"..." Yun Qi suddenly had a strange premonition in his heart.

In the next second, as if to verify his conjecture, the figure standing in front of him fluctuated, its brilliance flashed, and then the plain white robe slumped in front of Yun Qi, limp on the ground.

Yun Qi stared blankly at the ball of clothes——

In the middle of the clothes on the ground, there was a round, familiar hemispherical bag bulging - the small body arched in it, and after struggling for a long time, it seemed that it couldn't find the right direction to get out of the little head.

Only then did Yun Qi come back to his senses, he couldn't help but bent down, stretched out his hand to pick up the plain white robe that was abandoned by the master, and took back the mustard ring.And the fluffy little spirit beast with snow-white fur that had been covered by the robe for a long time finally showed its figure, raised its small head, and Yun Qi's much taller figure was reflected in his two black pearl-like pupils.

Yun Qi's body paused, but he still couldn't help lowering his hand, and gently touched the back of the little beast's soft neck with his fingertips.

He smiled and lowered his eyes.

"...Master is lovely."

"I want to say that Master is mighty." The little snow-white beast shook its small rounded ears, raised its front paws and pulled Yun away with a "disrespectful" movement, then narrowed its eyes slightly, with a sly smile hidden in them He said, "My dear student, you will be the teacher's rickshaw driver for the rest of the journey. You are not allowed to speak directly with the teacher. You can only communicate with your spiritual consciousness, so as not to be noticed by Qiyue or others, you understand?"

Taking advantage of the situation, Yun Qi lifted the front paw of the little snow-white beast, stretched out his hand to carefully hold it in his palm, and hugged it, with a deep and changing smile in his eyes: "Yun Qi will protect Master."

"Do you still need you to protect me as a teacher? Obviously, I am protecting you for my teacher." The little snow-white beast was carried into Yunqi's arms, rubbed against it reflexively, and then retracted its body, "... Don't fall as a teacher."

"..." Yun Qi's eyes were full of smiles. "Um."

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When the two returned to the observatory, the martial arts tournament had already begun.

The female disciples of Jianmen looked at Yunqi who came alone, and looked at each other with complicated expressions.Yun Qi didn't pay attention to their gazes, walked to the edge of the viewing platform and sat down.

"This senior brother, has the honored master returned to the sect?"

The senior sister among the Jianmen disciples who spoke before asked hesitantly.

Yun Qi heard this, looked at her and nodded.

"..." The sisters looked at each other a few times, and felt a little guilty in their hearts - in this way, did they scare people away?

Judging by the reaction of that person when he left, it really doesn't look like he doesn't know their master...

At this moment, one of the sharp-eyed female disciples of Jianmen opened her mouth slightly, looked at the slightly swollen area of ​​Yunqi's chest, and rubbed her eyes: "Why do I seem to see...?"

Before she could finish speaking, a small snow-white head popped out from the lapel collar of Yun Qi's front.

Not paying attention to the stunned female disciples of Jianmen, Yun Qi lowered his eyes with a smile, and transmitted his spiritual sense, "Master?"

Su Yezi's spiritual consciousness sound transmission sounded a little stuffy and soft: "No, hold it, hold it tight."

Looking at the slightly dizzy eyes of the snow-white little spirit beast, Yun Qi's eyes filled with smiles again, he stretched out his palm and put it on the collar of his front.

The female disciples of Jianmen saw with their own eyes that the little snow-white beast got out of Yunqi's clothes, landed in his palm, shook its ears lightly, and then narrowed its eyes comfortably.

A female disciple who seemed less timid couldn't help looking at the little spirit beast and said, "This senior brother, is this...?"

Yun Qi didn't raise his eyes, and gently hooked the tip of Su Yezi's ear with the fingertips of his other hand:

"...This is my spiritual pet."

"..."

Su Yezi, who was comfortably stroking his hair and squinting his eyes, froze: ... Bah, what a treason!

Although Su Yezi didn't have a spiritual sense to transmit sound, Yun Qi could guess his master's reaction from the froze body of the little spirit beast, and the smile in his eyes suddenly became stronger.

Seeing this familiar scene, the female disciples all had a horrified thought in their hearts, but before considering the possibility, they rejected this fact without hesitation.

... Just kidding, whose master and apprentice would get along like this - they must have thought too much!

Yun Qi was focused on the little spirit beast in his arms, so he naturally had no other time to pay attention to the expressions and thoughts of the female disciples. The two sides were quiet for a long time, and the fighting skills in the audience ended one after another, and finally There was only one young man in a dark robe standing in the middle of a ring.

Following this person's victory, some discussions gradually rang out from the audience.

On the other hand, as the sponsor, the face of the head of the Yu'an Sun family and several elders and deacons is not very good-looking. The reason is very simple. None of the disciples they invited this time can beat this black-robed young man—this man came to participate in the meeting by himself. If such an unknown young man really wins, it may be their grandson who won the meeting. It's going to be a joke for a while.

Thinking of this, someone from the ancestor of the Sun family turned his gaze to the observation deck.

Su Zizi and Yunqi were the first to feel the wave of spiritual consciousness, but of these two, one slapped his face with his front paw, narrowed his eyes and then retracted them, the other remained indifferent from beginning to end, just lowered his eyes quietly Looking at the little beast in his arms, he didn't know what he was thinking.

They didn't respond, and the others couldn't.

The female disciple of Jianmen who was sitting next to her sighed softly. The Sun family in Yu'an and the other two families in Xianyu Yudong could grow and grow under the radiation of Jianmen. Naturally, they had the support of Jianmen behind them. They couldn't turn a blind eye to Zu's request for help, and in fact they already had someone just in case.

"Senior Sister, that person is indeed a bit powerful," the Jianmen Junior Sister who was originally the last candidate said timidly, "I have no chance of defeating him."

The senior sister from Jianmen frowned, and looked at the black-robed young man in the audience—she was not familiar with the other party's martial arts routines. It was normal for junior sisters to have such concerns. An ordinary cultivator, but also lacks a lot of experience in actual combat and real life-and-death fighting...

Thinking of this, the senior sister stood up and walked to the edge of the viewing platform. Under the shocked gazes of people who had noticed the place, she flew down and stepped straight onto the ring where the black-robed young man was.

Senior Sister Jianmen raised her hand and made a sword salute: "I'm a bit anxious to watch fellow Taoists fight, and I hope you can give me advice."

This is just a slightly polite challenge, and everyone in the audience has realized it now - just looking at the woman's floating figure, one can predict that the opponent's cultivation level is not shallow, and the next fight should be Totally interesting.

"If you want to fight, you can fight, where is there so much nonsense."

When the black-robed young man saw the end, someone stepped in again. He was obviously very dissatisfied, and he didn't care that the other party was a girl, so he raised his sword and attacked.

The senior sister of Jianmen was not inferior, she also drew her sword, stepping on her footwork, her true essence circulated, and also attacked, and the two quickly fought together.

Speaking of which, both of these two people use fast swords, and they can move in and out quickly with each move, coupled with the coordination of body skills, it is even more dazzling.

Only the few Jianmen disciples on the viewing platform gradually became serious, and Su Yezi, who was in Yun Qi's arms, slowly opened his eyes, looking at the platform unintentionally.

"Master?" Yun Qi asked suspiciously when he saw that Su Yezi was no longer resting.

Su Yezi's spiritual consciousness transmitted the sound, and the light in his eyes turned slightly: "This person was far from exerting all his strength before, and I didn't check it too quickly. At this time, he was forced to reveal his identity by the female disciple of Jianmen, as if..."

At this point, Su Yezi stopped talking hesitantly, obviously not sure.

Yun Qi raised his eyes slowly, and looked at the black-robed man on the stage, with a calm expression and no waves in his tone——

"It's a demon cultivator."

When the words fell, a trace of dead blackness in his eyes flashed strangely from between his pupils.