White Master Black Disciple of Cultivation

As soon as he settled down in the courtyard, Jiang Muxuan heard an extremely piercing smile, "Master, if you want to inquire about information, you can go to me directly, why bother outsiders?"

Jiang Muxuan turned his head, looked at Meng Zili's shapeless sitting posture and blurred eyes, chuckled, went to sit opposite him, picked up the jug, poured himself a glass of wine, and raised the glass to Mencius After that, drink it in one gulp.

Inadvertently glanced at the corner of his eyes, Jiang Muxuan sneered in his heart, his character of fear of death really hasn't changed at all, but he doesn't know which unlucky guy was sent to protect this scum.

His right hand was suddenly grabbed, Jiang Muxuan remained calm, only a little doubt appeared in his eyes.

"Master's appearance is enough to overwhelm the world! When my disciple is in the most painful and desperate time, whenever he recalls the master's voice and smile, he will have the courage to live. It's just Master, do you still blame disciple?" Mencius left While speaking, he stroked the back of Mu Jianxian's hand with his hand, his eyes were mixed with infatuation and resentment.

Jiang Muxuan pulled out his hand and tapped Mencius on the forehead, jokingly said: "Of course I complained, I haven't heard from you for so long, which made me worry for so long."

Mencius Li, who had a gloomy face because his hands were empty, was relieved by Jiang Muxuan's intimate actions and words, and said coquettishly like a child: "It's my apprentice's fault, which caused Master to mistakenly recruit evil disciples in order to ease the pain of lovesickness. We will never be separated again in the future, and I will help Master resolve the matter of the evil disciples."

After hearing this, Jiang Muxuan looked calm, said "I'm tired" and went back to the room, only Mencius was left laughing foolishly.

Back in the room, Jiang Muxuan washed his hands vigorously with water, and the nausea in his heart was lingering. If he hadn’t known that Mencius was narrow-minded and small-minded, he would never have been able to talk so nicely, just to be able to get along with Fire Dragon. chance to meet.

Three days are enough for many things to happen, such as pushing Mencius's reputation to an unmatched level, collecting a large number of children with concealed purposes, and visiting human masters who can speak one by one.

Walking out of a luxurious palace, although he was rejected again, Jiang Muxuan showed no discouragement on his face.It is not easy for these people to give him a chance to meet, and it is almost impossible for them to give up the great opportunity to attack the demons.

Calculating the time with his fingers, he walked towards Mencius who was waiting for him not far away, and said, "The first day's punishment is for me, after all, it's a master-student."

Mencius frowned slightly. Although Jiang Muxuan hid his emotions very well these days, he sensitively felt that Jiang Muxuan's feelings for Huolong were extraordinary, which made him almost change his mind about slowly torturing Huolong, but let Huolong die so Happiness is not what he wants to see.

He wants the demon king Huolong to watch the demons overthrow, and he wants Huolong to struggle with helpless self-blame. A strong person will be very beautiful when born in pain, tsk, just thinking about it can make his whole body burn.

"It seems that you can't make the decision, I'll ask someone else." Jiang Muxuan walked forward without hiding the contempt in his eyes.

The rise in reputation in the past few days made Mencius somewhat inflated, but the experience of being a prisoner of the demons made him still cautious. After calmly thinking for a while and weighing the pros and cons, he caught up and said, "I will take you past."

Although Nitian Palace sounds like a palace, it is actually just a dungeon. This place is where the heinous people of all ages were imprisoned. It has been vacant for a long time. It was not until the fire dragon appeared that this dungeon reappeared in people's sight.

Seeing that it was Meng Zili, the guards greeted him with a smile, but they did not hesitate at all during the inspection, even though Mencius was the one who reported Huolong.

Jiang Muxuan secretly looked at the guards here, and came to a not unexpected conclusion: it is difficult to fly with wings.

Although it is a dungeon, Nitian Palace is not as damp and dark as imagined. The night pearls on both sides emit a soft light, and there is a huge cage at the end, and the fire dragon is imprisoned in it at this time.

The Demon Binding Shackle passed through Fire Dragon's knees, hanging him upside down, and the heavenly soldiers' sharp weapons were inserted into his shoulder blades and abdomen, nailing him tightly to the wall.

There was a black mark on the ground, and the fresh blood fell, washing away the scope of the mark even more.

"The blood of the demon race is actually a great tonic. Master, would you like a bowl?" Mencius skillfully took out two white porcelain bowls from one side, and turned the sword on the fire dragon's abdomen back and forth a few times. Filled with white porcelain bowls.

Jiang Muxuan glanced down, his blood reflected his ugly face, and Mencius's watching eyes.

Just when Meng Zili chuckled and was about to withdraw his hand, a hand suddenly reached out and picked up the bowl of blood.

Under his surprised eyes, Jiang Muxuan drank the bowl of slightly fragrant blood in one gulp.

Putting the empty bowl in Mencius Li's hand, Jiang Muxuan lowered his eyes and said without a trace of emotion: "I'll go and see him."

Under Huolong's calm gaze, Jiang Muxuan walked up to him, stretched out a hand to caress his thin face.

"Master, I miss you." Fire Dragon whispered in his hoarse voice.

Shaking his hand uncontrollably, Jiang Muxuan softened his eyes, but there was no smile on his face, and the words he said seemed cold and ruthless, "You are a demon, and all demons deserve to die. Human masters will fight against the demon nest at noon tomorrow , kill your clan!"

"This finger is my punishment for you!" As he spoke, Jiang Muxuan raised a severed finger, as if to demonstrate against the fire dragon.

Huolong's face, which had been calm since he woke up, finally changed color, and the pain in his eyes made Mencius feel unbearable.

"Master, isn't this punishment too light? Don't tell me you still have feelings for him..." Mencius couldn't help but said, seeing him gearing up, it seemed that he was going to be punished himself.

Jiang Muxuan turned around, turned his back to the fire dragon, and said indifferently: "The heaviest punishment is to attack the heart."

Mencius thought for a while, then showed an expression of admiration, and praised: "As expected of Master! Hit the nail on the head! Time is up, let's go, that severed finger..."

"I'll keep it for myself." After taking a few steps, Jiang Muxuan seemed to have thought of something, turned around and touched behind Huolong, then showed a reassuring expression, and explained to Mencius' suspicious eyes : "An ordinary wall can't resist his blow, I just checked, this wall is strong enough."

Mencius didn't say anything, but just winked at the guards when he left, signaling them to check the place Jiang Muxuan touched.

After doing all this, the two followed the rest of the people to the border. This time, the elites of the human race came out together, and they vowed not to return the immortal demons!

No one knew that when no one was watching, the fire dragon who was locked in the dungeon opened his closed eyes, revealing a trace of doubt and worry. On his little finger, there was an extra finger that did not belong to him.

The next day, the human race launched a strong attack. Although the demons were a little flustered, they still had experience and strength, and it didn't take too long to block the human race's attack.

But before they could be happy, there was a piercing and shrill cry of babies, and all the demons who heard the strange sound became paralyzed, unable to resist at all.

Although the human race also felt that the sound sounded a bit intrusive, they didn't have time to think about it, and seized the time to chop up the demons who had lost their strength.

As for those human masters, although they knew that the sound was effective, they didn't bother to use it themselves, and chose to collide head-on with the demon masters.

The elders of the demon clan in the fierce battle looked at the tragic situation on the ground, and felt desolate in their hearts. The devil king has not come back yet, so he must have been tricked by the human race. God will destroy the demon clan!

When the battle was at its most intense, a picture of a fire dragon being humiliated suddenly appeared in midair. The demons who noticed this scene were distracted, and some even fled without fighting.

The defeat of the demons was a foregone conclusion, the advancement of the human race was hardly hindered, and the battle went on more smoothly than they expected. The small number of demons suffered heavy casualties, almost half of them.

At noon, Jiang Muxuan, who was in the Shura field, looked up at the bright sun in the sky, stood still with frowning eyebrows, and he made a series of complicated and incomprehensible gestures, and the clouds in the sky seemed to be pulled, slowly moving towards the sun .

A strong wind suddenly picked up, and Jiang Muxuan's clothes remained motionless, as if a special aura surrounded him, isolating all external disturbances.

People who noticed this scene couldn't help but stop the ongoing battle. This scene was too weird. Some humans guessed that Jiang Muxuan was about to make a bigger move. Even those human masters couldn't help but pay some attention to here.

"The stars are moving!" Jiang Muxuan shouted in a deep voice, the movements of his hands were so fast that the naked eye couldn't see the slightest difference, and a little finger lifted into the air, as if flying into the clouds.

A ray of sunlight shot down with the disappearance of the little finger, and it happened to shine on Jiang Muxuan who was in motion.

Mencius in the distance squinted his eyes and his brain was spinning rapidly. This scene was somewhat familiar. He seemed to have seen similar scenes in books before... "The stars are moving!" He suddenly said, with disbelief in his eyes. , Immediately realized why Jiang Muxuan did this, he roared: "Stop him! He wants to..."

With a bang, a dazzling thunderbolt suddenly appeared in the sky, splitting a hole in the ground and completely covering up Meng Zili's voice.

"Let the king come out..." Mencius murmured, looking at the figure in the pit after the dust and mist cleared, his spine felt chills.

Coughing up the congestion in the lungs, Huolong raised his eyes, glanced at the demon corpse lying on the ground, and murmured: "It's exactly the same..."

The human masters in the sky have already reacted, roaring like thunder, "Slay the devil with all your strength!"

As if he didn't see the human race that surrounded him, Huolong looked down at the open palm, the jade-like little finger was obviously not his, and seemed out of place with his other fingers.

"Stupid master." Huolong hooked the corners of his mouth, and when he raised his eyes again, tenderness was replaced by ruthlessness, and what was revealed in the blood-colored pupils was absolute strength and fearlessness.

As early as the figure of the fire dragon appeared, Meng Zili ran back secretly, but when he turned his head, the Shura-like face of the fire dragon zoomed in quickly in his sight, and the target did not do anything except him. he thinks.

With a broken liver and gallbladder, he showed a crazy expression, and stabbed the long sword in his hand into the body of the baby in his hand. The dying baby let out a shrill scream, and rushed straight into the eardrum of the fire dragon.

But what Meng Zili didn't expect was that the fire dragon seemed to have never heard of it, and the speed did not slow down at all, and it landed in front of him in the blink of an eye.

"Forgive me, Master..." Severe pain struck, causing his voice to dissipate in his throat.

Huolong looked at Meng Zili who was torn into two by him on the ground, his eyes were indifferent, the others were shocked by his brutal method, they didn't dare to go forward for a while, and only attacked him from a distance with various spells.

It's a pity that this didn't pose any threat to him. The fire dragon jumped up, like killing a god, and washed the battlefield with blood, leaving only a mess of human flesh in its path.

That battle was regarded as a one-sided massacre by later generations. The strength of the demon king was terrifying. Even if the top experts of the human race joined forces, they could only stop him for a moment, and they could not defeat him at all.

In the end, after the six masters went to the fourth, the human race surrendered.

The demon king who had finished the battle did not stop at all, and carried the remaining two masters straight into the center of the human race.

The human race who didn't know the outcome of the front line surrounded them one after another when they saw the demons invading, but after recognizing the person being carried by the fire dragon, they scattered in fright and didn't dare to step forward to stop it.

Before arriving at Nitian Palace, Fire Dragon casually knocked the two of them unconscious and threw them on the ground, killing one by one, and went directly to the deepest cage.

Seeing Jiang Muxuan's white clothes being dyed red, Huolong couldn't suppress his grief, broke the cage directly, rushed up to remove the things on Jiang Muxuan's body, and then carefully hugged him down.

How can the human body resist the sharp weapon specially made for the devil?Jiang Muxuan opened his absent-minded eyes, and wanted to raise his hand to caress the fire dragon's face, but he didn't expect that he didn't even have the strength to do so, and his hand was about to fall halfway up.

Huolong took Jiang Muxuan's hand and put it on his face, the tears in his eyes seemed to be unable to stop, gurgling down.

"It's my turn to protect you this time." Jiang Muxuan's hoarse voice sounded, as soft as a feather, he smiled, his eyes were full of relief, but Huolong didn't miss the regret when he lowered his eyes.

"Well, that's right, so let's go together." Huo Long didn't look like he was killing God just now, his face was gentle, and the pampering in his tone seemed to overflow.

Jiang Muxuan frowned, coughed up a large amount of blood, and said intermittently: "No, you can't, you are well and alive, you swear, otherwise I will die with regret."

Huolong showed a helpless expression on his face, shook his head, and refused: "It's not that I'm seeking my own death, but that my strength has crossed the line. If the sky wants to kill me, it can be regarded as fulfilling my wish."

Feeling that the touch of his subordinates became more and more illusory, Jiang Muxuan believed the words of the fire dragon, and couldn't help sighing, he didn't expect the ending to be like this.

"Master, in fact, I have always liked you." Huolong looked at Jiang Muxuan who was unable to open his eyes, and said suddenly.

Jiang Muxuan hooked the corner of his mouth slightly, and made a mouth shape, "I know."

Although Jiang Muxuan didn't say that I was the same, Huolong knew that this answer was the best answer he could get. He smiled slightly and lowered his head to kiss the breathless Jiang Muxuan on the forehead.

Standing on the cleaned up battlefield, the elder of the Demon Race suddenly felt palpitations, looked at the two shooting stars that had just passed by, with a sad and sighing expression on his face, turned around and said in pain: "Wang Sang! Come back with me ..."

That day, the human race saw so many demons appearing at the same time for the first time, and it was in a human city. They were dressed in white and had sad expressions on their faces. No human would jump out to find them in such a situation. their trouble.

After seeing the posture of the fire dragon embracing Jiang Muxuan, the elders of the Demon Race understood a lot in an instant. Back to the demon territory.

From that day on, the two races of humans and demons, who suffered heavy casualties, ended the long war era and signed a peace agreement. Although there were still frictions between humans and demons, there was no more war.

As for these things, Huo Long and Jiang Muxuan have no way of knowing, because they found that they seem...to a new era.

The author has something to say: I just found out that I have collected 41. Wow, it’s a pity that I changed this article into a short story. Haha, I will write a long story in the future. I’m not in good health these days, so I can’t write a long story

But I seem to force HE, in fact BE is better, haha