The tyrant fell in love with his master again [Rebirth]

Wen Shuyao twirled her fingers, and the string of sandalwood beads turned into fly ash, which dispersed with the wind.

Accompanied by the surge of lavender magic energy, a pair of furry rabbit ears sprouted from his forehead, and his eyes also turned into bewitching vertical pupils.He took out an arm-length wooden stick from the storage bag at his waist, and laid it across his chest.

"What do you mean?" Su Tongguang stared, realizing that Wen Shuyao had revealed the true nature of the Snow Rabbit Demon.

The demons will only reveal their original appearance when they face the enemy with all their strength. Could it be...

"The three of you came here to take the little beauty away, right?" Wen Shuyao sneered, "But I won't teach you how to do so."

Although he majored in medicine, his main body was just a snow rabbit demon with little attack power, but his cultivation had reached the late stage of Nascent Soul, and he was more than enough to deal with three Jindan monks.

Su Tongguang glanced over the powdered sandalwood beads, reached out and took out a talisman paper from the storage bag, and the spiritual power in his hand turned into flames, instantly incinerating the talisman paper.

Wen Shuyao didn't understand why he didn't seize the opportunity to summon his natal sword, but of course he wouldn't give Su Tongguang a chance to breathe.

The advantage of the Snow Rabbit Demon lies in its speed. You Sizhu and Nie Yi only had time to capture an afterimage, and Wen Shuyao's sharp claws had already reached Su Tongguang's neck!

But Su Tongguang's reaction was undoubtedly extremely fast. He quickly turned sideways to avoid the vital point, and then raised his left hand and placed it in front of his eyes.

Soon, severe pain came, Wen Shuyao's five fingers pierced deeply into his forearm, and blood gushed out.

"Big Brother!" Nie Yi shouted angrily, and was about to rush forward, but You Sizhu grabbed his arm.

"what are you doing……"

He was anxious and angry, and was about to get rid of You Sizhu, but Wen Shuyao suddenly let out a muffled snort, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and his figure also bent down.

With difficulty, he withdrew the hand that pierced Su Tongguang's forearm, staggered back a few steps while covering his chest, and gasped:

"You... When did I fall into your way..."

Su Tongguang stared at him who was bleeding from the corner of his lips, and sighed deeply: "I have never trusted the demons wholeheartedly. In order to prevent you from attacking me and Xiaobei, I tampered with Sandalwood Pearl and Wu Yuelu."

"The powder of Corrosion Heart Grass mixed with the Magic Sound Curse can immediately seal your demonic energy. The more you resist, the more painful your internal organs will be." , I will naturally not make a move, but..."

"Hahahaha..." Wen Shuyao pressed her chest that was getting more and more painful, and suddenly opened her mouth to laugh.

He smiled and his eyes turned red, and he said in a hoarse voice: "So you have been plotting against us from the beginning, Su Tongguang, ask yourself, can you be worthy of the trust of Guardian Zuo and me, and his affection for you! "

The five blood holes on his arm were painful, but Su Tongguang's expression didn't change at all, he just watched him coldly trying to break through the toxin but failed, and fell to his knees staggeringly:

"Humans and devils have different paths. Since we are born in opposition, how can we reconcile? The so-called deep love and righteousness are just empty words."

After he finished speaking, he stopped looking at Wen Shuyao, and clasped the palms of his hands, which strengthened the effectiveness of the magic heart spell.

The latter suddenly felt a sharp pain in his internal organs, and could no longer maintain his monster shape, and fell to the ground with a muffled grunt, unconscious.

"This person is really unreasonable," Nie Yi was so angry that his brows stood on end, as if he didn't think Su Tongguang's punishment was enough.

"Not to mention that the human race and the demon race have been opposed since ancient times. How is it different from moral kidnapping if he keeps labeling you heartless?"

However, Su Tongguang shook his head, tapped several acupuncture points on his arm to stop the bleeding, then supported Wen Shuyao's shoulders, and pulled him to a remote corner.

He found some miscellaneous firewood and piled it on Wen Shuyao's body, and he was a little relieved after making sure that no one was hiding under it from the outside.

"Big Brother..."

You Sizhu looked at him with a complicated expression.

Apart from Lin Yebei, among the masters, he and Su Tongguang spent the longest time together. Of course, he understood how much affection that person had.

Although Wen Shuyao's accusation was purely from the point of view of Mojun and others, it still had a great impact on that person.

Su Tongguang's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his teeth unconsciously bit his lips, until the smell of blood spread between his lips and teeth, and then he said astringently: "Sizhu, Ayi, you go to the dormitory to look for Xiaobei first, half an hour later, we are in Changqi Palace and Foreign Exchange."

"Brother, are you crazy?"

Nie Yi grabbed his wrist, "There are thunder and fire formations everywhere in Changqi Palace, spells have no eyes, what should you do if you are accidentally injured?"

"Brother Wen is right, I really... owe that person too much." Su Tongguang frowned, his apricot eyes filled with bitterness,

"If I really just leave like this, I must feel guilty and feel restless."

"But from the very beginning, they were the ones who robbed and plundered, whether it was from Xiao Bei or you."

You Sizhu raised his hand to caress Su Tongguang's shoulder, his eyes were fixed: "Senior brother, have you thought about your own mind clearly?"

Su Tongguang was stunned for a while, the blood on his face receded like a tide, he was silent for a while, and suddenly a sour smile evoked.

His intention...Although he repeatedly denied it and forced himself to reject it, he already knew that any harm Wu Yuelan suffered would be inflicted on him a hundred times and a thousand times.

That person has long been rooted in his blood, and every move is a piercing pain, which cannot be erased or gouged out.

"I know what I'm doing," the corners of his eyes turned red, "but I have to rescue him."

......

The carriage rumbled, and quickly drove away from the boundary of Changqi Palace, heading west all the way, approaching the dangerous and unpredictable sea area.

The demon soldier driving the car heard a sound behind him, and saw another person walk out with the curtain of the car lifted, took off his helmet, and revealed his snow-like long hair, and sat down beside him.

"Master Luo," the demon soldier said with a respectful expression, "The Nightmare Sea is less than ten miles away. If we continue to move forward, it is likely to disturb the evil beasts nearby..."

Those evil beasts were vicious and vicious beasts sealed by the formation. The cultivation level of any one of them was enough to make people frightened. Even though he had experienced hundreds of battles, he couldn't help but feel fear at this moment.

"It's okay, you can stop the car first," Luo Qingyan said with a casual smile, "It just so happens that the right protector also has some rewards, please entrust me to deliver them to you."

The magic soldier's eyes lit up, and he hastily reined in his horse and stopped the car.

He was originally a centurion under Qin Yucang's subordinates, but after the right protector lost his power, people panicked. He had benefited a lot from that man in the past, so naturally he was in fear day and night, lest the punishment of the devil would fall on him.

Unexpectedly, Luo Qingyan came to him at this time, and used Qin Yucang's law-protecting decree as a bargaining chip, asking him to take the opportunity of the demon king's battle loss to bring him and the demon concubine to the vicinity of the Nightmare Sea.

As long as he completes this task, he can not only obtain a large amount of wealth, but also escape power struggles and fly away.

The demon soldier was secretly happy, waiting for Luo Qingyan to reach into his bosom to take out the reward, but his chest suddenly felt cold.

He lowered his head in a daze, only to see a blood-stained sword protruding from his chest, piercing his heart impartially.

"You..." He wanted to struggle, but all his strength and cultivation disappeared with the loss of vitality, his body swayed, and he fell from the carriage.

Seeing that the magic soldier's breath was gone, Luo Qingyan slowly withdrew his hand, just now he pretended to take out the reward, but in fact, he had already taken advantage of the magic soldier's inattention, and condensed a flying sword of spiritual power behind him, which easily ended his life .

Now, those who got in the way have all disappeared, it's time to execute your plan.

He smiled slightly, sat in the driver's seat where the magic soldier was before, and drove the carriage to continue westward.

A dark sea area gradually appeared at the end of the field of vision, the sky was covered with thunderclouds, and there was a large amount of gray and black mist on the surface of the water. Even if they were far away, the terrifying coercion still rushed towards their faces.

Luo Qingyan roughly estimated the distance between the carriage and the coastline, then drove the horses to slow down, turned around and returned to the carriage.

He silently watched the unconscious two people for a while, his fingertips ignited spiritual power, and pressed Lin Yebei's eyebrows.

A cold spiritual flow suddenly poured into the sea of ​​consciousness, stimulating and stimulating the chaotic mind to suddenly recover, Lin Yebei let out a muffled snort, and slowly opened his eyes.

Enduring a strong headache, he raised his eyes and found that he was still in the carriage, and Fu Hanzhang beside him was still unconscious, while a white-haired man in light armor was standing in front of him, looking at him with a half-smile.

"Are you...?" He frowned slightly, as he didn't seem to have such a person in his memory.

And for no reason, when he saw this person, he felt a sense of vigilance and disgust in his heart, and he just wanted to instinctively avoid him.

"It doesn't matter who I am," Luo Qingyan suppressed the roiling evil thoughts in his heart, the corners of his mouth curved smoothly,

"While there is still some time, Concubine Mo might as well listen to me tell a story."

Before Lin Yebei could answer, he opened his mouth on his own:

"There used to be a sword cultivator. He was the most amazing and talented disciple under the Master's seat. He reached the middle level of Jindan at the age of 16, and won the championship in the Tianlei Grand Competition."

"He was supposed to have a future that everyone would envy. One day he would become a Mahayana and ascend to the Realm of the Realm... But all of this was ended on the way to the City of Tears of Tears."

He looked at Lin Yebei with a sarcastic expression: "Does the concubine Mo know why?"

"The person you mentioned has nothing to do with me. Now Hanzhang is seriously injured and needs to be treated urgently. I can't..."

Thinking of Fu Hanzhang's injury, Lin Yebei was extremely anxious. He didn't care to listen to Luo Qingyan's eloquent talk, but when he met the eyes of the person in front of him, he couldn't help being startled.

Those jasper-like emerald green eyes are filled with deep-seated venom, like a poisonous snake spewing out letters, about to tear apart the prey in front of it.

"There are only the three of us here. If the concubine Mo doesn't want Mo Jun to die here immediately, it's better not to act rashly."

Lin Yebei's brows twitched, he has no spiritual power now, and Fu Hanzhang was also seriously injured and unconscious, no different from fish on a chopping board;

Moreover, the look in Luo Qingyan's eyes made him realize that if he insisted on treating Fu Hanzhang, the consequences would be disastrous.

So he quietly lowered his eyes, listening to Luo Qingyan continue to say: "It's just because the monk has pure ice-type spiritual power, and the magic dragon pill in the devil's body is violent in nature, every time the skill advances , it needs to be suppressed with blood containing the breath of ice and snow."

"So Jianxiu was taken back to the Demon Realm by the demon king's right guardian, and became a medicine cauldron for taking blood... He thought he would be humiliated, but unexpectedly, the demon king treated him very politely, and only sent him away when his skills advanced. When people take blood, they hardly bother them at ordinary times.”

"It is rumored that the devil is cruel and bloodthirsty, and the sword repairer is very curious why he is so polite to himself," Luo Qingyan laughed bitterly,

"So he tried to find out that the demon king in his previous life was once the lover of Diancang Xianzun in Tianlei City, and the only lover that he believed in in his heart, who would never change until death, was also that person."

"Concubine Mo, whether it's you or me, the reason why I can get his tenderness is just to borrow that person's light."

He slowly approached Lin Yebei with a cruel and dangerous expression,

"Do you think he loves you?"

The author has something to say: This time I got on a relatively average list...it's too difficult, and I don't know if I can improve my poor data a little bit.

Don't worry about the green tea, he's about to get a bento, it's definitely a way to relieve everyone's anger!

And I, Susu, is a super affectionate TAT, there will be a wave of fire and beauty coming soon, please warn in advance hehe

In addition, I thought about it, it seems that the update at 0:18 is not very friendly to everyone who goes to school, and you need to stay up late or something. In the future, the update time of Tyrant will be changed to [-]:[-]. Just take a look at it when you are eating and resting~

Please everyone's comments hehe!The more comments, the worse the green tea is, hahahaha, I promise~