I don't want to accept Long Aotian as a disciple today

Flowers bloom and fall, things change and stars move, and then another 100 years.

Seeing Han Xi's death was a great blow to Lu Wanxian.In his previous life, Qin Chiyu returned to the Taoist sect, but now his cultivation can easily defeat the Da Neng in the middle stage of distraction, and his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, which shocked the senior elders.

It's just that this time, he didn't come back to win honors, and at this time, he no longer needs those external fame.

This time, he came to say goodbye to Lu Wanxian.

100 years of traveling did not solve the problem of Yin Qi accumulation in the body, and Qin Chiyu in his previous life was already addicted to this kind of cultivation method similar to magic cultivation, and couldn't stop at all.

Lu Wanxian chased after Yu Yuan, wanting to ask what Qin Chiyu's plan was, and why he returned to Xuanmen and still didn't enter Dongming Villa.

Seeing the doubt and disappointment in Lu Wanxian's eyes, the young man in the golden-red battle armor stopped in his tracks, and the rotten wind in Yu Yuan brushed his cheeks, but what he felt was as sweet as a fish in water. When, this has become what he lives on, death, blood, and corrupt spirits, probably from the first time he killed his fellow disciples and gained pleasure from it, it is destined that there will be a day when they will part ways .

"Let's go, what are you waiting for?"

Under the feet of "Past Life", a cloud of black mist is constantly changing, making a sound that only "Past Life" can hear.

Naturally, Master Xuantian would not be destroyed by his two fireballs 100 years ago. His aggressive actions back then were just to plant the seeds of rebellion in his heart. Now these seeds have taken root and grown into towering trees.

"Past life" has no choice, no one can solve his current predicament, only the only and slim hope, Mozun.

Going to Yuyuan, at least you can avoid Lu Wanxian's eyes, which won't make him fall asleep, and won't put him in the dilemma of protecting Moxiu's apprentice.

"Qin Chiyu! What are you doing? Where are you going?"

In the distance, the wind in the wilderness blew Lu Wanxian's clothes, and there was a rare panic in his usually calm voice.

"What can't be explained clearly? Do you still recognize me as a master?"

"Qin Chiyu, come back!"

When there is hope, you can also explain clearly.However, now, stepping into Yuyuan, the chances of coming back after being cleansed are very slim, but there is such a one-ten-thousandth hope, so I have to go.

Hope, the most painful.

Then, stop bringing this pain to the person you love.

"Unworthy disciple Qin Chiyu, cut off his robes with his master today, and terminated the master-student relationship."

"If there is an afterlife, I will repay you."

After all, he jumped into Yu Yuan without looking back.

Behind him, in the wilderness where Lu Wanxian was alone, four elders in blue clothes suddenly appeared.

"It's really him."

"Absconded in fear of crime."

The huge Yuyuan Cave, like a black eye socket, spread out on the ground.

The elders in blue gathered at the entrance of Yu Yuan's cave, looking down solemnly.

"Go, go back and inform the sect that Qin Chiyu, a disciple of Dongming Mountain, has defected and become a demon. He can now be blamed for murdering dozens of fellow disciples."

When the blue-clothed elders walked past Lu Wanxian, Lu Wanxian was still in a state of panic, and reflexively argued: "He hasn't come back for 100 years, how could it be possible to blame him for all the crimes?" ????

An elder in blue sneered, and turned his face to look at Lu Wanxian: "Elder Lu, you defended the defected disciples in many ways, and we didn't arrest you for questioning because of your good reputation."

Lu Wanxian was silent.

After the four blue-clothed elders left, he stood in the wind for a long time.

The white mist formed by the memory clouds rolled past the eyes, scattered and gathered, gathered and scattered again.

Past lives change rapidly like a revolving lantern.

Qin Chiyu, who was in a spirit state, was hanging in mid-air. Seeing that Taoism was suppressing evil spirits, he sent people to sneak into Yuyuan. He came to the downstairs of Mozun's castle and was stopped by the "Zun Yan" who rode ahead.

Entering the Demon Realm, the strength of the "Sovereign Flame" who completely liberated himself is already comparable to that of ordinary elders, and in a home field like the Demon Realm, with the momentum of sweeping thousands of troops, he beat the team of Xuanmen elders to pieces, chasing all the way from the tower to Yuyu. deep.

The elders wanted to escape from Yu Yuan's seal, but unfortunately they left a crack on the seal. "Yan Zun" broke Yu Yuan's seal in one fell swoop, opening a bloody passage for the demon king to conquer the mortal world.

Stepping on the bones of the Righteous Way, the "Venerable Yan" was named the Right Venerable in the Demon Realm, ranking below the Demon Lord and above all demons.

Another 100 years after the Great War between Good and Evil began, "Yan Zun" led the soldiers of the Demon Realm to the capital of Zhongzhou, and slaughtered more than a hundred people from the royal family of Zhongzhou, which intensified the war to another level.

Among the four seas, all cultivators gathered at Xuanmen to discuss how to jointly suppress the Demon Realm.

Fu Weiyi, a disciple of Dongming Mountain, led the expedition on behalf of his master to crusade against his former junior brother. The two made an appointment to fight in Yu Yuan.

This battle was earth-shattering, and the entire Xuanmen Mountain was shaken.

Fu Weiyi always keeps a low profile, and no one knows how powerful he is, but in this battle, he defeated the vigorous "Yan Zun", drove the group of demons back to the demon realm, and earned a chance for the cultivation world to fight back. What matters is the hope of winning.

After Fu Weiyi returned to Dongming Mountain, because of the decisive battle, he had an epiphany and decided to retreat to enlightenment. The Taoist elders who had expected him to continue to fight back could not help but be disappointed.

Before Fu Weiyi retreated, he told Lu Wanxian that there might be something hidden about Junior Brother Qin.

However, the blood debt comes before, hundreds of people from the royal family of Zhongzhou, dozens of elders from the same sect, these are sins that cannot be repaid, no matter what hidden secrets, it will be difficult to return to the beginning in this lifetime.

Fu Weiyi's words penetrated into Lu Wanxian's heart like a soft but sharp strand of hair, stabbing him up and down as he breathed.

Lu Wanxian tossed and turned, Changye opened his eyes.Coincidentally, news came from the front line, saying that the Demon Lord "Yan Zun" had shown signs of decline after Yu Yuan's battle, and he hadn't seen him in the past few days. He was probably seriously injured, and his life would not be long.

There seems to be a kind of induction in the dark. When Lu Wanxian closes his eyes, he can see the high-spirited little disciple, curled up with a pale face in a deep palace somewhere in the magic palace. Under the bed, a pot is gurgling. The ground is bubbling, boiling the pungent magic plant.

No.

In any case, Qin Chiyu was brought into the door of self-cultivation by him, so he couldn't just sit back and watch.

As for the nonsense about cutting off the gown and righteousness before, Qin Chiyu should also regret it now, even if he wants to listen to Qin Chiyu's confession, he should take a trip to the Demon Realm.

Lu Wanxian subconsciously clenched the hem of the elder's clothes, and the landscape map was torn into pieces by wrinkles.

No one knew how Lu Wanxian sneaked into Venerable Yan's side hall in the magic palace.

Only Qin Chiyu, who was on the sidelines in the spirit state, saw it.

Whenever there is a disturbance in front of him, Qin Chiyu will be very nervous, even more nervous than Lu Wanxian himself. He knows that he can't cross the barrier between two lives to remind this stupid master who wears a hood and disguises himself as a demon, so he feels even more tormented. .

Fortunately, he knew that in the end, Lu Xianchang would return to Xuanmen safely and live thousands of years longer than this damned "previous life".

Lu Wanxian of the later generations only mentioned this experience in one sentence, and did not say much. As one of the evidences to condemn the villains, the emphasis was on the condemnation, and he never mentioned why he was so focused on finding the demon who had already been possessed. Where are the principles and bottom line of the villains.

The demons have always had no sense of morality at all. For them, things that are weak, useless, or things that were once useful and then useless can all be discarded.

Therefore, the palace of Venerable Yan was so full of flowers and flowers at the beginning, but now it is so desolate, even the little demon who served tea and water refused to go to his bedroom, and gathered outside the courtyard to gossip.

Lu Wanxian threw out an invisibility talisman, stuck it to the corner of the wall, and listened intently to the gossip of the little demons.

"...The monks from the human world are just fancy but not useful."

"That's right, I thought I could climb him to enjoy the honor of the Venerable Right's Mansion. Who knew that the war would start now, and people would not be able to bear it."

"Let me tell you... This is probably our Master Mozun's plan to let the monks in the human world kill each other. We won't take down the Boo Boo door above without a single soldier?"

"It's Xuanmen."

"Hee hee hee, I know, this is my new name for it, boo boo. Little horn sheep, do you like it?"

"Hey, who is the little horn sheep, I am Chenghuang."

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The little goblins chatted happily, and they were unprepared for a gust of wind. They covered their eyes with "ouch" and "ouch", cursing that once the seal of Yu Yuan was opened, the climate in the Demon Realm became more and more annoying.

At this moment, Lu Wanxian moved away, sneaked into the half-open courtyard door, quickly passed the courtyard, and quietly stepped into the main hall of the palace.

There was a stench in the main hall, which was different from the pungent medicinal smell of boiled magic plants in Lu Wanxian's imagination. This was the smell of meat that had been left for a long time and began to fester. It smelled disgusting.

He performed a breeze technique on himself, separating himself from the outside world with a thin layer of fragrant breeze, and only then suppressed the nausea surging in his chest.He quickly slipped into the hall, searched left and right, and finally found a raised quilt on a big bed carved with monster patterns. Someone was lying on his back, motionless.

Lu Wanxian's heart was pounding, he walked forward and stood by the bed, but hesitated again.

The light in this palace is very dark, there are no windows, and there are many strange animal heads hanging on the walls, each of which has a hideous shape. A candle holder is placed nearby. The smell of rotten meat is strongest here at the candle lamp, and I don't know what kind of oil it is burning.

For Lu Wanxian, the living environment in this Demon Realm is unimaginably harsh, and he can never get used to it. I don't know how Qin Chiyu can lie down here. The Dongming Villa is so clean and pleasant. It is the clear blue sky, the sun is shining on the hillside full of colorful flowers, and the breeze full of flower fragrance is blowing on people's faces. Such a beautiful day, but Qin Chiyu wants to come to this ghostly place to make fun of himself .

"Junior brother Qin may have some difficulties."

Fu Weiyi's words echoed in his mind again. Lu Wanxian sighed softly, leaned down, supported the edge of the bed with one hand, and sat down sideways. The bed is very wide. I don't know why a person sleeps on such a big bed. Lu Wanxian After a while, I couldn't reach the person sleeping inside, so I took off my shoes and climbed into the bed on both hands and feet.

On the top of the head is a ceiling made of fish air sacs, and there are strings of shells hanging on it. The puzzling aesthetic caused a lot of inconvenience to Lu Wanxian. He had to lower his head as much as possible to avoid those strange-shaped shells "tassel".