The villain master does not believe that I love him

Long Lin Xianshan, Jiufeng Palace.

There was a cold rain last night, and the whole palace was shrouded in cold mist. The monks at the foot of the mountain looked up from time to time, only feeling that the legendary master's place was like a mirage, and they couldn't see the real face clearly.

This season is a good time for sweet-scented osmanthus to bloom.

The thousand-year-old osmanthus tree in Jiufeng Palace has bloomed very charmingly. The light yellow flowers exude a long-lasting fragrance. It must be very sweet when made into osmanthus cake.

A breeze blew by, all the branches full of flowers swayed gently, the fragrance overflowed, and the petals fell leisurely, falling on the shoulders of the master, like a pair of exquisite embroidery.

Lin Hexuan closed his eyes tightly, unmoved, radiant and solemn, like a statue in the bustling world, as if nothing could disturb him.

Suddenly, he frowned slightly, and saw traces of ominous black air drifting out from between his brows, and a strange red demon mark loomed on the cold white skin.

He opened his eyes, and the bright gold and cloudy black in a pair of deserted eyes swirled and entangled like Tai Chi.

"brush--"

The powerful spiritual power caused the surrounding trees to tremble non-stop, and more and more petals fell, and a colorful rain of flowers began to fall.

Lin Hexuan waved his sleeves in front of him and turned into a body-length water mirror. His figure was reflected in the smooth mirror, but it was not his figure.

Standing in the water mirror, he looked dignified and proud, and seemed to be the same as usual, but the blood-like redness on his forehead completely exposed his abnormality.

The desolate and cold-hearted celestial venerable disappeared, and now in the water mirror was an unprecedentedly powerful demon venerable, ruthless and cold.

This is Lin Hexuan's original appearance.

Or his appearance without Ling Xinglan.

In the battle with the eighth-level Wind Eagle Winged Tiger, the other party used the method of self-exploding the demon pill to die with him and Ling Xinglan. In order to reduce the conflict of the explosion, Lin Hexuan took the initiative to absorb the violent demon pill into his body.

It's not that there is any harm, but the powerful ninth-level demon pill made him improve his cultivation suddenly, and the fusion was mixed with too strong demon nature...

So, he went mad.

What could be his demon?

Even someone like Lin Hexuan couldn't help being slightly taken aback in front of Shui Jing.

"Master..."

A soft and lingering whisper sounded in his ears, and Lin Hexuan's waist was gently encircled by a pair of arms.

"Master, why don't you look at me?"

The little apprentice got angry impatiently, his fair cheeks were stained with a faint blush, he walked up to Lin Hexuan, looked up at him with wide watery eyes, his tail also hooked Lin Hexuan's belt suggestively.

As expected, there are two white round ears on the soft black hair of the little apprentice. They look tender and soft, and they are covered with fine fluff. I kept kneading, the more I kneaded, the more itchy my heart became.

The two people in the water mirror looked extremely matched, like a pair of lovers, but outside the water mirror, there was only Lin Hexuan standing in the huge courtyard in the real world.

Lin Hexuan didn't respond to him, his whole body exuded an incomparably cold aura, but the vertical red line between his brows became more and more obvious, and it was extremely dazzling on his snow-like face.

Seeing his indifference, the little apprentice suddenly smiled and said: "Master, let me tell you, I like Helian. He is more important than any magic treasure and spirit stone. I like him the most. So you let me be with him." Okay? From now on, I won’t live in Changlin Fairy Mountain, and I want to go to various places under the sun with him.”

His smile became sweeter and sweeter, and two lovely dimples appeared on both cheeks, as if he couldn't wait for a moment, and they all flew to the other man's side.

"Master, don't you understand? I guess you've been clear about it for a long time. I reluctantly stayed by your side because of the many benefits. I was planning to leave as soon as I left the Ice Prison. It was you who insisted on me keeping me, now that I have found my true love, you must let me go—"

But before he finished speaking, Lin Hexuan's eyes shook, and he suddenly pinched the back of his head, and kisses fell like raindrops.

"Where do you want to go? You can't go anywhere except by your teacher's side!"

The little apprentice opened a pair of moist eyes, his eyes were blushed by his master, as if someone had smeared the rouge with his fingers indiscriminately, it was a mess, but it aroused those shady thoughts in people's hearts.

"Master, how can you be so cruel...I hate you...I hate you..."

Originally, it was because of such pity that he could win the pity of the master, but he didn't expect that the enchantment on Lin Hexuan's forehead flashed a red light, and the corner of his lips curled into a cruel smile.

"If you love anyone, I will kill him. If you want to run away, I will lock you by my side."

His voice was hoarse, with an undeniable killing intent and overbearing.

The little apprentice looked at him in shock, his body trembling slightly.

"you--"

"Master, Master? What are you doing here?"

Ling Xinglan's voice was faintly heard not far away. It was a very clear and clear boyish voice. It could be heard that he was in a very good mood now, and the end of his words was rising happily.

Ling Xinglan was indeed in a very good mood.

It has been more than a month since that terrible beast horde, and the immortal monks have finally recovered from the aftermath, and the country of Zhao is slowly restoring its former tranquility and prosperity.

Therefore, Changlin Xianshan held such a grand celebration banquet today to reward and praise the monks who performed outstandingly in the beast tide.

Ling Xinglan is a rising rookie in the cultivation world in the beast tide, so his benefits are naturally indispensable.

"Master, why do you look so weird?"

Because Lin Hexuan turned his back to him, Ling Xinglan couldn't see Master's expression at the moment, so he walked forward with some doubts.

"I'm... fine."

Lin Hexuan didn't look back at him, but stretched out his hand, and put his palm on the mirror surface of the water mirror. There was only a crackling sound, and there were spiderweb-like cracks on the mirror surface, gradually breaking into pieces.

At this time, he turned around, and the enchantment on his forehead had disappeared without a trace, and he still had the appearance of a calm fairy, with a misty cold air exuding from his body, and on the contrary, no one should get close to him.

Ling Xinglan stayed in place for a while, always feeling that the atmosphere was subtle, and the aura on Master's body was very strange, it seemed that...he couldn't help feeling a little afraid.

Yes, he felt scared when he saw the master just now.

It seemed that Master would do something to him the next moment.

Lin Hexuan pursed his lips: "You're so big, are you still standing here in a daze?"

"what……"

Before he knew it, Lin Hexuan had paced to his side, and the master looked much more normal now.

Ling Xinglan recovered and said with a smile: "Master, today is the celebration banquet, why don't you look happy at all? How many treasures do you think I will get? No matter how much I get, I will give you half, because I like you the most!"

Lin Hexuan listened and looked him up and down.

Ling Xinglan was dressed all in snow-white today, with a few lifelike cranes embroidered with gold thread on the hem of the skirt, which complemented the auspicious clouds with dark lines of silver thread.

The ghostly shape has always had an outstanding appearance, and his appearance is even more outstanding. His black hair gently hangs down on both sides of his forehead, his skin is fair and tender, and his almond eyes are slightly raised. Few people would say anything to a person with such an appearance. Refuse to come.

Like a gentle and charming pearl, it will finally be revealed in front of the world, accepting everyone's love, no matter how soft and lovely the bird is, it will one day fly high.

If possible, he would like to keep the pearl in his box forever, and let the bird perch on his shoulder forever.

"Of course I'm happy."

Lin Hexuan calmly stroked the top of the young apprentice's hair.

Ling Xinglan suddenly asked: "Master, have you recovered from the injuries you suffered in the explosion?"

"It's cured, you don't have to worry."

Ling Xinglan looked at the fragments, and looked away in disappointment.

Why did Master refuse to expose his vulnerable side to him?He is his Taoist companion, no matter how weak he is, he always has the responsibility and obligation to take care of him.

Ling Xinglan showed that expression of genuine concern for him again, looking extremely cute, as if he really liked him.

Lin Hexuan narrowed his eyes, rolled his throat, suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, and said coldly, "Don't show me that kind of expression."

Always like this, he will think that he really cares about him, and he has a heart for him.

Before Ling Xinglan could react, he saw Lin Hexuan leaving first.

"Master, wait for me, why are you walking so fast!"

The man's heart was on the bottom of the sea, and Ling Xinglan followed him crying.

The author has something to say: Congratulations to Xing Xing for avoiding the small black house ending~