Everyday, the Demon Lord is Escaping His Marriage

Lu Yao was frightened for a while: "Clear sky..."

Hua Che's eyes were full of sarcasm: "The ancestral teachings of the immortal sect of the Shangqing, slay demons and eliminate evil, and keep the world safe for thousands of years. But look at you now, it's really not as good as the previous generation, and you are so indifferent to the students who go to apprentice. Can you be counted on to join the world to subdue demons and show mercy to the world?"

It's not as good as the Devil's Burning Love Palace, at least they are completely bad, unlike them, who are so good and hypocritical.

Lu Yao's face was hot, looking at Zuo Qi who was being taught a lesson, he lost his mind for a while.

Wen Yuan cast his eyes on Hua Che with admiration.

After being left out for a long time, the giant python finally got mad.

It spat out a long snake letter, and instantly caught two people trying to swallow it alive. Don't look at Lin Yan's incompetence, the first reaction in this situation is not to run away, but to save people.

I don't know where he took out a bag of things, yelled and sprinkled it on the python's tongue.

Hua Che couldn't complain anymore, although he admired the courage of that bean sprouts, but...

"He is a monster, do you really think it is an ordinary little snake?"

"Ah?" Lin Yan looked surprised, scratching his hair in disbelief, "Snakes always attract snakes in my field, every time I use realgar powder, it works well!"

Hua Che was really defeated by his innocence.

At the same time, with a flash of light, the python's tongue split in two, dark green juice splashed out, and all the surrounding flowers, plants and trees withered.

Everyone was stunned, and subconsciously looked at the source of the burst of true energy—it turned out to be the cold and quiet boy in white.

After finally undoing the silencing spell, Wen Yuan shouted: "It's full of poison, don't be hurt by it!"

After knowing it, he thought of Dumb who had been scratched: "Fuck!"

The giant python suffered from the pain of cutting off its tongue, and rolled all over the ground, throwing up sand and dust all over the sky.

Wen Yuan took this opportunity to save people, the two teenagers were drooled by the broken tongue, they were extremely miserable, Wen Yuan sealed the acupoints in time, and fed the antidote elixir.

Chu Binghuan turned his head, and after confirming again and again that there was nothing wrong with Hua Che, he shook his right hand, and a silver-white sword appeared in his hand.

The long sword was out of its sheath, and Chu Binghuan, who had lost his patience, fought quickly. He raised his breath to the sky, holding Tingquan in his hand, the light was overflowing, and he made a seemingly light stroke from top to bottom. A three-foot-long bloody mouth burst!

Everyone was dumbfounded, Wen Yuan couldn't believe his eyes.

The dignified lord, just, he was cut up like tofu! ?

The giant python twitched in pain, Chu Binghuan carefully avoided the spray of venom, and landed another sword, just hitting the giant python seven inches.This time, he couldn't even twitch, and died straight away.

The huge body fell down, and the ground trembled three times.

Everyone: "..."

The strong wind howled, and the sleeves of the sleeves fluttered, and the sleeve robe was inevitably stained with the poison of the giant python. Chu Binghuan, who was mildly obsessed with cleanliness, raised his hand and cut the sleeve robe.

Chu Duanxiu Binghuan landed lightly from the air, strolled up to Wen Yuan, and said in a clear and flat voice, "It's all right."

Wen Yuan: "..."

Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?

Hua Che breathed out a cold breath, as far as his peers were concerned, Chu Binghuan was a well-deserved leader.It's clear that he cultivated the weakest way in the world of cultivating immortals, but when they fight, they cry like ghosts and howl like wolves.

In the previous life, he and Chu Binghuan had one good and one evil, a bad name made the heroes of the immortal world frightened, and a good name made the devil Daoxiao lose his shit.

"That was just now..." Zuo Qi, who was kneeling on the ground, changed his face startled, his pupils shrank suddenly, "Tingquan, is it the sword of Tingquan!?"

"What?" Lu Yao was astonished, "Isn't that the treasure of Yuntian Shuijing?"

Zuo Qi gritted his teeth and said: "The famous ancient sword, the Yuntianshui Mirror, has been passed down from generation to generation, but no one can pull it out! Why does he hold Tingquan, why can he use Tingquan!"

Zuo Qi struggled to stand up, but unexpectedly staggered and knelt back: "Hey! Who are you!"

Chu Binghuan's indifferent eyes fell on Zuo Qi, and then moved elsewhere.

Without waiting for Zuo Qi to ask again, the Dug over there turned pale, weeping and hugging Wen Yuan's thigh, howling: "Brother, help me! I'm going to die, I'm poisoned, I'm going to die from the poison!"

Wen Yuan was taken aback, seeing that Duhu's face was really not right, and then looking at his bloody mouth scratched by the scales of the giant python, Wen Yuan turned pale with shock: "Oh no, the lord's poison cannot be cured by ordinary medicine, I have to I will take you back to the Lingxiao Palace to seek treatment from Master, but the journey is far away, and before you get there..."

Du Hu only felt that the sky was dim: "No, no, no, I don't want to die, I don't want to die! Help me, big brother, help me..."

Murong Sa leaned over and said, "I heard that the selection of disciples in the Lingxiao Temple is also very strict. Be careful if you fail to become a teacher, you will lose your life!"

Isn't that what Dumb said when he went up the mountain?

"You!" Duhu was so angry that he almost died of poison on the spot.

Murong Sa spread his hands and said innocently: "It's useless to stare at me, where can I find a doctor for you in the barren mountains?"

Dumb didn't know if it was retribution, so he burst into tears.

Hua Che glanced at Chu Binghuan.

Chu Binghuan understood it, and walked behind Duhu expressionlessly, poking his finger on the back of his heart, and Duhu vomited blood on the spot.

Wen Yuan: "This young master..."

Chu Binghuan took out a silver needle and stuck it on the back of Duhu's neck without looking at it. Duhu's whole body went numb, and he fell to the ground as if frozen, maintaining a strange shape and a funny expression. I couldn't even blink my eyelids, and it took me a long time to stumble out some words: "Fuck, I, I can't move, hahahaha, no, help..."

Hua Che had a complicated expression: "Are you..."

"It's stuck in the wrong place." Chu Binghuan said simply and straightforwardly, pulled out the silver needle, and stabbed it in another place.

The tiger suddenly let out a cry like killing a pig!

Chu Binghuan explained without changing his face: "I'm sorry, I'm just a fledgling, and I'm not good at learning."

Hua Che: "..."

I believe in you asshole!

He studied medicine at the age of three, tasted all kinds of herbs at the age of five, practiced medicine at the age of seven, and was already poisonous in the sky and water at the age of 12. You pretend to be a fart!

Knowing that Chu Binghuan did it on purpose, Hua Che was still a little moved, just a little.

In the end, the tiger cried and laughed and howled.

"I just pierced through your eight extraordinary meridians with one finger, and then accidentally pierced the wrong place, so your whole body's spiritual veins will be extremely itchy. Fortunately, Hua Che reminded me in time. I changed the place to apply the needle, and the itching turned into pain. After I dissolve the lord's poison, it will itch and hurt." Chu Binghuan said these words very calmly, and finally comforted him, "Be patient, it will be fine in seven days."

I endured itching and pain all over my body for seven days! ?

Dumb collapsed, he might as well let him die from poison!

Hua Che felt shuddering.

It's scary, the doctor is so fucking scary!

Lu Yao's heart was shocked, he held the Tingquan in his hand, he was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy with superb medical skills... summing up all the characteristics, there was only one answer!

"Chu Tianyu." Lu Yao's heart beat wildly.

It's fine for Murong Sa from Fengming Valley to come to Lingxiao Palace, why did the eldest son of Yuntianshuijing also come to Lingxiao Palace to learn from him?

This is simply unbelievable and appalling!

Lin Yan found two eggs in the crack of the ground, and wiped off the dirt sticking to them with his sleeve.Murong Sa looked over and said, "Could it be the lord's child?"

Lin Yan asked: "Then what should we do?"

Murong Sa: "Cut the weeds and root out, or wait until they grow up to take revenge?"

"It's not good, it's just two eggs." Lin Yan couldn't bear it, and said, "What if it's not a snake's egg, but a bird's egg that was snatched by the lord? Here, let's kill them without asking indiscriminately, isn't it a bit..."

Murong Sa raised his chin and thought for a while, then said: "That's right. Then raise it first, and kill it after it breaks out of its shell."

After the three-day assessment was over, Lu Yao and Zuo Qi left, Wen Yuan brought everyone back to Ling Xiaofeng, met the second junior brother who had been waiting for a long time, gathered the injured students together, and sent them home safely.

The remaining students are Hua Che, Chu Binghuan, Murong Sa and Lin Yan.

After setting up the four "surviving" children, Wen Yuan and his second junior brother Zhuang Xiaoer went to see Zhuang Tian.

Hearing Yuan's vivid description of the assessment process, Zhuang Tian became shocked from the beginning of Youya Youzai, and finally fell directly from the rocking chair to the ground.A pair of piercing eyes widened, and he shouted in disbelief: "What?? You said that the young master of Fengming Valley has come to our Lingxiao Palace???"

"There is also the eldest son of Yuntian Shuijing." Wen Yuan broke out in cold sweat, lowered his eyebrows and said, "He holds the Tingquan sword and has superb medical skills. He should be Chu Tianyu."

Zhuang Tian just stood up and fell back to the ground.

"Why did he come?" Zhuang Tian didn't know whether to cry or laugh, "Isn't it good for him to be at his own house? Isn't it good for him to go to Shangqing Xianmen? Why did he come to our poor village to eat chaff and swallow vegetables!"

Wen Yuan was also very distressed, seeing his master's scorched face, he really couldn't bear to tell the bad news: "Master, hold on to the table."

Zhuang Tian wheezed and stroked his beard: "What's wrong?"

Wen Yuan: "There was a student named Hua Che who, in a fit of rage, beat up the immortal master of the Shangqing Immortal Sect."

Zhuangtian's eyes darkened: "..."

Wen Yuan: "Master, here, these three apprentices, you, do you dare to accept them?"

Zhuang Tian: "..."

I want to be quiet as a teacher.