Master, your apprentice has fallen into a demon again

The young Mozun calmly sat on the large carved red sandalwood chair, his luxurious and steady heroism was overwhelming, his dark to opaque eyes kept staring at the front of the hall, his jade-white knuckles twitched on the table. Knocking, the sleeves embroidered with gold thread faintly shimmered.

The hall of the Demon Race was silent, and all the demons followed the sight of the Demon Lord and landed on the golden cage in the hall.

The golden cage is wrapped with snow-white and light gauze satin, and when the wind blows, the scenery inside the golden cage can be seen faintly.

This cage is not too small, just big enough for an adult man to lie down. Inside the golden cage, a man in white was curled up and sleeping. I can't see what he looks like, but I can only vaguely see fat skin and pale lips.

But only half of his face was exposed, but it was enough to amaze everyone.

The Mozun was silent, and everyone in His Highness did not dare to speak out.

After a long time, a demon general whispered to the first person who had no expression above: "Mozun, do you want to lock him up?"

"Of course," Mozun nodded, his tone was cold, no emotion could be heard.

"Shut up in Borneo Purgatory, or a dungeon?"

The demon king did not speak, the demon general thought for a while and continued: "To deal with decent monks, it is best to send them to the Xuansi Water Prison. The Luoyin water will fester if it sticks to the skin, and the corrosive effect is extremely strong. It is like maggots attached to bones. Stop it, Qingwu Immortal Lord will not be able to escape..."

Mozun interrupted his words with a frown, and said lightly: "Shut up in Zhaohua Palace!"

The demon general was taken aback for a moment, and said in surprise: "But, Demon Lord... Zhaohua Palace has always been the residence of the Demon Empress, so it might be inappropriate to imprison righteous monks here..."

The Mozun frowned and glanced at him, and an invisible coercion followed the Mozun's deep voice and enveloped the Demon General.

"Do you have any objections?"

"No... no."

The demon general's back stiffened, and he couldn't lift his head under the pressure. Hearing his cold and low voice, a shudder came out of nowhere.

The new Mozun is moody and decisive, he dare not resist.

……

Seeing that there was no objection anymore, Mozun waved his hand, and the four corners of the golden cage were lifted up, and walked steadily to Zhaohua Hall.

It was midsummer, the sky and the earth were like a furnace, and everything seemed to be trapped in a steamer. The unconscious person who was lying in the golden cage was carried out of the palace, shivering uncontrollably under the sudden attack of high temperature.

Mozun glanced out, he remembered that this person was a cleanser, and was afraid of heat and cold.

Pausing for a moment, he said to the demon general just now: "Remove the original fox fur carpet on the floor of Zhaohua Hall, replace it with glacier Huagang jade, and place condensed incense around the hall. All the previous utensils have also been replaced. Brand new.'”

The Demon General was astonished, and secretly looked at the Demon Venerable, a little dazed.

According to the rumors, the cold-faced, cold-hearted, mean and ruthless Mozun, how could he...

Forget it, people's hearts are inherently unpredictable, and the heart of the new Demon Lord is probably even more unpredictable.

The demon general paused for a moment, and quickly responded.

***

Su Baili returned to his senses, and he was ready to be tortured in the dungeon.

But when I opened my eyes, I realized that I was lying on a luxurious six-foot-wide bed. The lower bunk was covered with soft snow brocade that was priceless in the cultivation world. The icy fragrance of Han Ning rushed over.

There are all the living utensils in this room, and it is surprisingly extravagant, hundreds of times better than his Liyun Palace.

Su Baili was at a loss, where is this?

He turned his head and saw the exposed red mountain ridge in the distance outside the window, and the hot lava flowing from the peak, so he could be sure that this was still the lair of the demons.

But according to the plot of the original book, Demon Lord Yin Wushang should have locked him in a dark dungeon and let his subordinates wantonly kill and torture him, instead of the current high-end treatment.

……

Su Baili rubbed his forehead, moved his hands and feet, and tried to get out of bed, but his movements were restrained, and accompanied by his movements, there was the clanging sound of metal products rubbing against each other.

Lifting off the thin quilt, I found a black iron chain the thickness of a thumb was fastened around my ankle.

The dark iron chain is black and glowing with a cold light, it seeps into people just looking at it.

Su Baili tugged his feet reflexively, and there was an ear-piercing jingling sound immediately, and his ankles immediately turned rouge under the vigorous tugging and scratching.

Fortunately, the inside of the shackles on his ankles was carefully padded with a layer of fine wool, otherwise, if he pulled hard, his skin would be torn to pieces.

Su Baili twitched/twitched the corner of his mouth, he was careless, he was locked by black iron chains, what is the difference between going to the dungeon?

Sure enough, the original work is irreversible, let him try his best, but he didn't expect to come to this step in the end. Sure enough, he made a wrong step, wrong step by step.

It's just... Su Baili was a little puzzled, how could Yin Wushang, a scoundrel, want to crush him in such a comfortable and luxurious room?

Tsk!Lord Mozun is truly extravagant!

***

The door creaked open and someone walked in.

Su Baili heard the noise and glanced sideways.

The visitor was dressed luxuriously, imposingly, and had a handsome face that could not be ignored.

It is the current Mozun, and also his apprentice——Yin Wushang.

Yin Wushang has not changed, except for the extra red Nine Lotus Fallen Demon Seal on his forehead, his face has not changed from three years ago.

The cold-hearted, mean and ruthless Mozun in the world is actually such a handsome and beautiful young man.

Su Baili glanced at Yin Wushang, then moved his eyes indifferently, only Yin Wushang was still staring at him.

The way the master and apprentice meet each other is still exactly the same as before, but the positions of each other have been changed.

In the past, he was always looking down on him from above, but this time...it was him looking down on him.

……

Yin Wuyin stood by the bed silently, looking at him quietly all the time, his eyes were a little weird, like rain in a long drought, or spring in a dead tree.

The black demonic energy around him stretched out his teeth and claws, and was filled with uncontrollable joy.

Su Baili glanced at him again, wondering if it was a delusion, the Demon Lord's cold and gloomy hostility, now he seemed to be slowly sinking, and he was very approachable.

……

Both master and apprentice were speechless.

After a moment of silence, Yin Wushang looked away, and his eyes fell on Su Baili's feet bound by black black iron.

The white jade-like feet are casually stacked on the thin quilt, exquisite and perfect like a sculptor's masterpiece, the toes are round and smooth one by one, and even the curvature of the instep is perfect and just right.

And the black and cold black iron perfectly matched his snow-white skin that seemed to be transparent, with a dark and desolate beauty.

The young Mozun rolled his Adam's apple up and down, and said in a low voice, "Long time no see, Master!"

Su Baili was very uncomfortable being watched by him, subconsciously hid his feet in the thin quilt, and snorted coldly: "It's not long, but only three years."

"Wrong," Yin Wushang shook his head. "It's three years, six months and more than seven days."

Su Baili was taken aback for a moment, this lunatic actually remembered the days so clearly, and sure enough he always remembered to seek revenge.

He snorted coldly, forcing himself to suppress the fear and despair in his heart.

To be more precise, it is useless to be afraid, the matter has come to this point, anyway, it has become this bad, and it can't get worse.

Yin Wushang grabbed his ankle which was hidden under the quilt, and caressed his instep with calloused fingers.

His complexion is extremely fair, and the skin on the back of his feet is extremely tender because he has been hidden under his shoes and socks all year round.

After being scratched back and forth by his fingers a few times, it turned pinkish red, against the background of the black black iron chain, it was full of luster.

Su Baili's scalp tingled, is this scoundrel crazy?Sure enough, he was seriously ill.

Anyway, I used to be his master, and this guy played with his feet calmly?

There is an old saying that a scholar can be killed but not humiliated.

Being so humiliated by him, Su Baili felt embarrassed and angry for no reason.

He raised his head and glared at Yin Wushang angrily, pulled his foot back from his big hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Get out."

"Go away...heh...go away again."

Yin Wushang's half-smile was not a smile, gloom flashed across his dull, dark eyes, making it impossible to see what he was thinking, only the lotus fallen demon seal between his eyebrows became more and more red, as if dyed blood.

"Eight years ago, when this disciple just joined Master's sect, the first thing Master said to him was to get the hell out of here."

Yin Wushang looked down at him, his gaze was like a cold net, covering Su Baili from top to bottom, from face to hands, even feet.

It looks like he wants to cut him into thousands of pieces, to see him thoroughly inside and out.

The black magic energy that was slowly and softly just now will turn mountains and seas, and wind and rain are about to come.

Yin Wushang's tone became more and more cold, and he gritted his teeth with inexplicable hatred and unwillingness: "I have never heard Master say this ugly word to Jiang Xiaonian, and they are also your apprentices. How can I not compare to him?"

"It's also your apprentice, why do you only love him, but trample me into the mud?"

Su Baili was taken aback for a moment, chewing on the meaning of his words, regretting and hating at the same time.

He hesitated for a moment, then defended in a low voice: "I want to say that I admitted the wrong person at the beginning, do you believe it?"

Yin Wushang didn't hear his voice as small as a mosquito, so he turned his head and said, "What?"

"It's nothing..." Su Baili lowered his head and sighed resignedly.

Forget it, you may not believe it after explaining it.

***

Su Baili is not from the realm of comprehension, he has traveled through time.

When I read a book before going to bed, I had a big fight with the author for some reason, and accidentally knocked over the water glass next to the keyboard in a panic.

The tea flowed into the socket on the side, and then he got an electric shock. After waking up, he found that he had traveled into the book, transmigrated into the peak master of a certain sect in this book——Qingwu Immortal Lord.

Su Baili always remembered the plot of the original play.

In the original book, the villain Yin Wushang and the male protagonist Jiang Xiaonian were accepted as apprentices by the Qingwu Immortal Lord at the same time, but the Qingwu Immortal Lord only treated the male protagonist like a son, and turned a blind eye to the harsh other apprentice, allowing him to be bullied and abused by his fellow disciples.

Yin Wushang, who had suffered too much oppression and humiliation, was abolished and pushed down from the valley of innocence, and finally returned after being turned into a demon.

After Yin Wushang fell from the devil, he began to take revenge, and after capturing Xianjun, he made him miserable.

First seal the cultivation base of Xianjun, feed him poison, make him suffer from the pain of breaking his bones and muscles, cut off his ears, goug out his eyes, make a human pig and seal it in a wine vat, and finally smash his bones and ashes, and he can't die Die again.

……

After Su Baili passed through the book, the villain Yin Wushang and the hero Jiang Xiaonian, who were only thirteen or fourteen years old, had just been sent to his Liyun Palace.

In order to avoid the plot of the original book, and to make it so miserable that he would not die, he decided to hug the villain's thigh tightly and bring the villain by his side to teach him well.

But one day, Su Baili realized that he had mistaken the person. The one he brought with him was still the protagonist Jiang Xiaonian, and the one he kept in his care was still the villain Yin Wushang.

……

As for how to misidentify the protagonist and the villain, I can't explain clearly in a few words.

Anyway, it was very wrong, if you really want to blame it, it's all the blame for Jiang Xiaonian's idiot.

Who would have guessed that Jiang Xiaonian was also...

well!The world is impermanent, good fortune tricks people.

When Su Baili found out the truth of the matter and decided to make amends, everything was irreversible, because the real Yin Wushang had already been abolished and pushed down the valley of innocence.

Sure enough, the first thing the fallen demon Yin Wushang did after his return was to arrest him.

That's why he, a majestic immortal from a sect, opened his eyes and appeared in the hall of the demon clan.

***

Su Baili sighed, bent his knees irritably, raised his head and rubbed his face.His outer robe had been taken off at some point, and he was only wearing a thin inner garment at the moment.

Yin Wushang who was sitting on the side could easily see a large piece of white skin on his chest, delicate collarbone and slender neck.

The moment he looked up, he could even see his small Adam's apple.

Yin Wushang paused, his heart skipped a few points inexplicably, suddenly he felt his mouth dry and he couldn't look away for a while.

He stared at him, his Adam's apple involuntarily rolled up and down twice, and then reached out to hold Su Baili's slender white wrist.

"Yin Wushang, what are you going to do?" Su Baili panicked when he met his undisguised hot and scorching gaze.

"What do you think? Master..." Yin Wushang got closer and closer, his eyes that were dark and dull in the past were now flickering with dark fire.

He has been waiting for this day for a long time.

As if he couldn't help it at last, he pressed the back of Su Baili's head with his big hand, leaned over, bit his pink and white earlobe, and rubbed the side of his neck with his calloused thumb.

Su Baili's meridians were completely sealed, his cultivation was suppressed, and he was powerless to resist against the Demon Lord in his heyday, so he could only struggle desperately.

Yin Wushang was even more excited, he stared straight at Su Baili with red eyes, the other person's appearance was clearly reflected in his pupils, as if he wanted to engrave this person in his eyes and write it down for the rest of his life.

Regardless of Su Baili's struggle, he clamped his chin, lowered his head and kissed his dreaming lips.

The big hand pinched on the chin made Su Baili unable to retreat, while Yin Wushang groped into his lips and tongue without refusal, and began to aggressively invade.

His movements were disorderly, arrogant and jerky, the sharp canine teeth scratched Su Baili's lips and teeth.

However, Yin Wushang seemed to be unknown, and only crazily plundered the delicious taste, as if he wanted to swallow him whole.

The delicate and dense kisses came all over the sky, and the hot and itchy touch made Su Baili go crazy...

In the original book, he was just crushed, but what happened now?Why is there such a strange foreplay?

Hey!

Su Baili waved his big hand that was clamped on his chin, shook the black bracelet on his ankle, struggled to escape, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, and said in a terrified voice, "Yin Wushang, you are crazy!" ...what on earth are you going to do?"

"What are you doing..." The young Mozun's voice was hoarse, as if it had been scorched by fire.

His face was still calm, only the Fallen Demon Seal between his brows became more and more vivid.

He said slowly in a hoarse voice: "Fuck you, Master!"

Su Baili's eyes darkened.

It's fine to be ashamed, but you still want to rape first and then kill?

The author has something to say:

About why the master only recognized one apprentice at the beginning, see Chapter 3.About why the master admits the wrong villain, see Chapter 5.If you have questions or complaints at this time, it is better to read the first 5 chapters.

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The irritable and withdrawn immortal Su Qianye woke up to find that he had shrunk and turned into a three-and-a-half-year-old baby.

Since then, he, who was not very popular at first, has become the favorite of the sect.

The formerly indifferent and lofty teacher: "Ye Ye, come here and give me a hug for the teacher."

The senior brother who had dismissed him before: "Ye Bao, senior brother asked you to ride a horse and hold the horse high for you."

The formerly arrogant little apprentice: "Little Master, I just bought you candied haws, it's so sweet."

Even Su Qianye's nemesis, Mozun, changed his attitude towards him, stealing milk dolls every night at the risk of being hacked by everyone in the sect.

Mozun: "We Mozu people should not be entangled by foreign objects. All those who hinder our progress will be killed without mercy, and our sharp knives will be stained with the blood of the enemy..."

The cry of the baby was heard in the room, and the Mozun, who had a gloomy face just now, ran away quickly in the next second.

"The enemy is still going to be killed, but I'll go feed him first."