Master, your apprentice has fallen into a demon again

When Su Bai left Nanmo, he thought it would take more than half a month to come and go.

If I am not around, the two apprentices will be left alone, and the progress of the academic law will also be delayed.

Su Baili thought about it, but he still had to find a good place for them, with someone to supervise and teach them.

He remembered that the Lingshan School had rules, and the direct disciples were all taught by their masters, while the ordinary disciples were concentrated in the sect's school on the main peak.

Although it's not one-on-one like myself, they must teach well.

After thinking clearly, Su Baili greeted the main person in charge of the school in advance and asked his two apprentices to study there.

After arranging everything, Su Baili set off.

Sure enough, as he expected, when he got the black-haired tiger's whip, he had already left the sect for more than ten days.

If he went to Nishizawa on the way, it would take three or four months to get the wolf king's kidney. This is a conservative estimate that there is no danger.

Su Baili stood at the intersection and thought about it. He didn't know why he suddenly felt flustered. He held back his flustered heartbeat, hesitated for a while, and decided to go back to the sect first.

He hurried back to the sect with Yujian, and when he arrived at the mountain gate, he saw the demonic energy in the Lingshan sect soaring into the sky, and the black misty demonic energy was churning and circling on the peak, like a terrifying giant hand, covering the entire sect.

Su Baili was startled, and even more ominous, he didn't know what happened, but his intuition told him that it must have something to do with his big apprentice.

Su Baili suppressed his upset, and quickly passed the disciples guarding the gate in panic, and rushed into the sect.

The closer you get to the main peak, the thicker and more violent the devilish energy is, and it's menacing, overwhelming you.

Su Baili frowned, stretched out his hand to grab a disciple who was staggering down from the main peak, and asked, "What happened?

The disciple was sweating profusely and his face was pale, but when he saw him, his face softened and his panicked footsteps stopped.

He took a deep breath and suppressed his fear and said: "Go back to Xianjun, Elder Han taught a new technique in the main peak school today. That technique is called summoning technique, and all the disciples have summoned fairy spirits..."

Summoning?

Su Baili listened quietly, but when he heard the summoning technique, his heart skipped a beat for no reason, and he was so panicked.

His face is pale, it's over!It's really Shang'er's reason.

The disciple didn't pay attention to Qingwu Xianjun's changed face, and continued: "But I never thought, I don't know who summoned a large group of demon spirits. Door."

Su Baili nodded, turned around and ran desperately towards the main peak. While running, he remembered the plot that happened in the original book.

In the original book, after Yin Wushang was beaten to mutilate his limbs by members of the sect, he was then pushed into Wuwang Valley because of this incident.

He was not favored, and he could only learn spells secretly, but one time, he secretly learned summoning skills, because he was of the blood of the demon clan, so all the summoned were demon spirits.

All the tragic things that happened after that happened because of the demonic spirits raging in the Lingshan faction.

but……

What Su Baili didn't quite understand was that this plot should take place two years later, according to the original book, Yin Wushang would have had two years to learn the summoning technique.

That's why he dared to leave the Lingyun faction in the first place.

Su Baili didn't know why the plot was advanced.

But what's not too bad is that he just rushed back at this moment, as long as he came back, he would protect him no matter what the cost.

The incident happened so suddenly that Su Baili's mind was a little confused, but he couldn't think of anything anymore, the only belief in his mind was to find Shang'er first.

Anyway, find him first...

Su Baili rushed up to the main peak quickly, and sure enough, the scene in front of him was as expected, but unexpected.

As expected, he knew it was going to be messy.

Unexpectedly, I didn't expect the demon spirit to be so powerful.It is even more terrifying than the scene described in the original book.

This main peak with green mountains and green waters and beautiful scenery, at this moment, various black demon spirits are constantly emerging from the cracks above the head.

The demons' eyes were red, their mouths were full of fangs, their bodies were covered with long black hair, and their claws were exceptionally sharp. After they jumped down from the crack, they ran around the main peak, trying to attack the disciples in front of them.

Centered here, the devilish energy slowly enveloped and filled the entire Lingshan Sect.

The green grass under his feet slowly changed from green to dark red, and those dark reds continued to spread along the veins, as if they were full of blood.

On the tip of the leaf, black mist slowly rises.

The scene was so frightening that Su Baili, even the most skilled and courageous, couldn't help but stand up and feel cold all over his body.

He frowned and stared at the ferocious monsters on the main peak with their bloody mouths wide open. Seeing them unscrupulous and rampant on the main peak, he couldn't help trembling a few times between his brows.

The disciples screamed and roared, and there was the sound of gold and stone as weapons were unsheathed.

Su Baili's knuckles were tight and tight, and he almost summoned the fairy sword to join the battle, and had a good fight.

But not now.

It is written in the original book that although the demon spirit is powerful, the disciples of the Lingshan sect are not vegetarians. The demon spirit gained an advantage at the beginning only by being strong and powerful, but after the main force of the Lingshan sect arrived, the demon spirit was quickly defeated. It was cleared, and basically not many people died in the end.

In other words, no one is in danger at this moment, only Shang'er is in danger.

So Su Baili thought, no matter what, it's important to find Shang'er first, and then take advantage of the chaos to take him away from the place where things are right and wrong.

While no one knows, try to help him suppress the demonic energy, and then everything will be calm.

……

The black demon energy on the main peak became more and more intense, and those demon spirits seemed to escape from their cages. They were extraordinarily excited and aggressively attacked the main peak.

Su Baili slashed and killed them with his sword, while looking for the chief disciple aimlessly among the chaotic disciples like a headless chicken.

***

And the other side of the main peak.

Yin Wushang stood on the spot with his eyes closed, his sea of ​​consciousness was blood red, he only felt a powerful and violent force rampaging in his body.

Unknown excitement and fear spread in his mind.

He doesn't know what happened, and he doesn't know why he is different from others.

But he knew that these demon spirits were summoned by himself, but he was unable to control them in the end.

***

This morning.

Elder Han, the teacher of the school, taught a new technique called summoning technique. All the eighty-odd disciples together summoned the fairy spirits, even the most stupid disciples in normal times.

But Yin Wushang was the only one who couldn't do it all the time, he didn't even summon a single fly.

Yin Wushang was a little impatient, he never felt that he was stupid, let alone that he was inferior to others.

But the whole morning was over, and he still didn't summon anything.

Some disciples looked at him mockingly, and even Elder Han frowned.

Looking at their undisguised expressions, Yin Wushang calmed down instead.

He can't embarrass Luoxia Peak, and he can't embarrass his master. With this belief, the ridicule of others becomes the motivation instead.

While reciting the mantra, Yin Wushang closed his eyes, sank into his dantian, concentrated his consciousness, and tried to communicate with the creatures in the void space.

Finally, he succeeded.

His spiritual consciousness came into contact with the fairy spirits in the empty space that Elder Han said.

Those fairy spirits were unusually active, different from those summoned by other disciples.

Yin Wushang also only thought that these fairy spirits were a little more lively, and seeing that they obeyed him after the communication, Yin Wushang used his spiritual sense to open the channel and let them all out.

He closed his eyes and didn't notice the difference in himself.

When the other disciples used the summoning technique, there was a soft white light beside him, while he was bloody, violent and chaotic.

When he completely opened the passage, a space crack filled with black air suddenly appeared in the sky above the main peak, as if being torn apart by someone.

That crack was dark and lifeless, like the eyes of a devil staring at the people on the main peak.

The turbulent airflow at the cracks caused sand and rocks to fly on the main peak, making it hard for people to keep their eyes open.

What was even more frightening was that a little red light suddenly flashed at the end of the crack.

The disciples stood in place one by one, staring blankly at the thing behind the crack with puzzled faces.

The red light began to move, getting closer, getting closer.

After they sprang out, the disciples realized that they were a group of overwhelming demon spirits, and the red dots they saw at the beginning turned out to be their blood-colored eyes.

"what is that?"

"It's a demon!"

"God! Who summoned a group of demon spirits?"

"Run away..."

I don't know which disciple yelled, and then everyone started to run away.

There was chaos on the main peak.

The group of demon spirits were like evil spirits released from a cage, and they rushed down with their teeth and claws open, attacking the entire main peak, except... Yin Wushang.

***

Yin Wushang clutched his head feeling a little uncomfortable, he was too busy to take care of himself now, he had no time to take care of those arrogant demon spirits, let alone control them.

From the moment he communicated with the group of demon spirits, a violent and tyrannical black energy appeared in his body from nowhere, and that black energy scurried through his meridians like a snake, quickly devouring his soul. force.

He could only hold his chest tightly to suppress the weird black energy, pressing it under his dantian.

Yin Wushang didn't dare to relax, his intuition told him that if this black energy flooded his whole body, then he would no longer be him.

Suppressing the irritable black energy, but after lowering his head, he saw a bunch of dark red strange lines slowly crawling up his chest, looming on his neck, strange and impressive.

Yin Wushang panicked, no matter how stupid he was, he knew something was wrong, he was finally afraid, restless and at a loss what to do.

He stared at the slowly clear magic pattern, looked at his neck, as if looking at a monster.

With a sweetness in his throat, a stream of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, causing him to smear it hard, covering half of his face.

Yin Wushang was about to collapse, when he was in despair, he heard a voice, that voice was calling "Shang'er", the tone was familiar and kind.

Following the voice, he raised his head, and finally saw a person, that person was covered in blood, holding a sword, and ran quickly on the mountain of flesh and blood corpses of the demon spirit, and the vast rays of light behind him covered him with magnificent colors, making him seem to be falling from the nine heavens fairy.

Even though the man's face was covered with blood, Yin Wushang still recognized him at a glance.

This is the master he thinks about day and night.

The master is back, his master is back.

Yin Wushang's eyes, which were too dark to see through, lit up, and a brilliant smile suddenly rose from the corners of his lips.

"Master..."

Yin Wushang clutched his chest and tried his best to reach out to him.

Just as he thought, Master was running towards him.

***

Su Baili struggled to find the chief apprentice in the crowd, surrounded by screaming and panicked disciples. While slashing the demon spirit with his sword, Su Baili searched for the chief apprentice among the crowded disciples.

The monster seemed to be killing it endlessly, and Su Baili was like a monster-killing machine, his hands were sore from chopping, the blood soaked his luxurious robes, and also blurred his eyes, making him a high-end Yunyang man on weekdays. A person is like Shura from hell.

The disgusting smell of blood makes people want to vomit.

Su Baili is obsessed with cleanliness, he really doesn't want to stay in this kind of scene for a second, and the belief that makes him go forward desperately in the mountain of flesh and blood corpses is to find the great apprentice.

……

After half a cup of tea, he finally saw the big apprentice in the chaotic corner.

Su Baili wiped his face with his sleeve, trying to wipe off the plasma stuck to his eyes and eyelashes.

But he didn't expect more blood on his sleeve.

The demon's blood was thick and sticky, and after wiping it with his sleeve, his vision became even more blurred.

Su Baili didn't stop, and rushed towards Jiang Xiaonian, holding back his nausea.

"Shang'er is not afraid, I am here as a teacher..."

***

Jiang Xiaonian mixed in the crowd, he was affected by the demonic energy all over the sky, and he felt Yin Wushang's three drops of demonic blood began to boil in his body.

Jiang Xiaonian was excited but flustered, excited because he could finally become a demon, flustered what to do now?

Master is not here, what should I do now?What should I do next?

For the first time, he was so confused, as if he had lost his backbone.

When he was struggling, he looked up and saw Su Baili running towards him.

Master is back, master is finally back.

Jiang Xiaonian made up her mind and subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master..."

"It's me." Su Baili had found his target and had no other distractions.

He rushed over at an extremely fast speed, seeing Jiang Xiaonian's eyeballs gradually glowing a strange red light, he panicked, and it would be troublesome for other disciples to see it.

"The teacher is here, Shang'er, don't be afraid." Su Baili immediately covered his eyes with his hands.

He untied the cloak behind him, and covered Jiang Xiaonian's head tightly.

Taking advantage of the confusion, he carried him on his shoulders and quickly broke out.

In the chaotic voice, Su Baili vaguely seemed to hear someone calling him Master, but he had no time to worry about it.

The powerful monks of the Lingyun Sect will arrive soon, and everyone present will not be in danger.

The only person in danger is his Shang'er.

So take Shang'er away and everything will be fine.

After Su Baili thought it over, he carried Jiang Xiaonian and walked faster.

***

Yin Wushang watched the master run towards him with joy in his eyes.

He stretched out his hand, hoping that Master would give him a hug.I also hope that Master will touch his head to comfort him and make him feel at ease.

But no, nothing.

Yin Wushang's expectation and joy were all in vain, the master didn't come to find him, the master came to find Jiang Xiaonian.

Master only has Jiang Xiaonian in his eyes, without him, nothing at all.

He watched helplessly as Master ignored him, passed by him without a pause, and then quickly left with Jiang Xiaonian on his shoulders.

I was calling Shizun, but Shizun didn't stop, even so stingy that I didn't look back.

Not a single glance.

……

Yin Wushang froze in place, the original smile at the corner of his mouth suddenly froze.

He stared blankly at the person who passed by quickly, his fingers hidden in his sleeves were clenched into fists, his nails were sunk deep into the flesh, because of too tight pinching, the nails were broken and the palm of his hand was cracked.

The blood slowly flowed drop by drop and landed on the ground, fingers connected to the heart, it was very painful.

But Yin Wushang didn't seem to feel the pain, he just looked at the person walking away numbly, powerless and desperate.

again...

Why is this again?

No matter what the danger is, Jiang Xiaonian is always the first to rescue.

No need to even think, no need to hesitate.

But he is also his apprentice.

……

Resentment and jealousy rushed to my heart and completely grew into towering trees.

Yin Wushang couldn't control it anymore, the uncontrollable devilish energy burst out violently like breaking through the shackles, filling his body and washing his meridians.

His originally dark eyes turned completely red, as if they had been stained with blood, against the too red eye sockets, it seemed that tears of blood would flow in the next second.

And the dark red magic pattern on the chest and abdomen, which was about to move, erupted completely as if it could no longer be suppressed, and slowly climbed up along the neck, until it reached the side of his face.

The disciple who was slashing the demon spirit with a sword at the side turned around and saw this terrifying and horrifying scene. He was so frightened that he couldn't help but screamed, "Demon...devil...there is a demon..."

***

Su Baili could no longer hear the shouts behind him, he quickly carried Jiang Xiaonian to the top of Luoxia Peak, put him down, and then strengthened the barrier.

Jiang Xiaonian sat cross-legged on the ground, unable to control the raging demonic energy at all. He knew that this day would come, but when it came, he suddenly felt a little helpless.

He looked at Su Baili, and said with a very guilty conscience: "Master, this disciple may be going into a demon."

Su Baili comforted him, "Calm down and stop thinking about those messy things."

"But I can't calm down, it keeps controlling me."

Jiang Xiaonian looked at Su Baili whose face was covered in blood, looked at his more solemn expression than before, and said cautiously: "Master, you said that even if this disciple is bewitched, you won't abandon me, right?" wrong?"

"What stupid things are you talking about? How could a teacher abandon you just because you were possessed by demons?"

Su Baili helped him to the foot of the phoenix flower tree, and continued: "It's just that it's not the time yet, and I'm not ready to be a teacher yet."

The demon's blood soaked his body sticky and uncomfortable, Su Baili took off his dirty robe while wiping his face with a clean towel.

He still didn't forget to order: "Take out the qin and play a calm piece of music to protect the Dharma for you, Master."

Jiang Xiaonian didn't dare to disobey him, so he had to desperately suppress the demonic energy that was about to move, took out the piano that his master gave him, and played the tune intermittently.

But his heart couldn't calm down at all, so the piano music in his hand became more and more irritable.

The originally crisp and melodious sound of the piano was played out of tune by him, which made people feel confused.

The sparrow falcons under the phoenix tree were all stimulated by the chaotic music and fled away.

Su Baili also had a splitting headache, listening to the loud and ear-piercing sound of the piano, his brain was going to explode.

But at this time, the head also sent a sound transmission talisman.

"Where is Qingwu Xianjun? Hurry back to the sect, I have something important to discuss."

While covering his ears, Su Baili knowingly asked, "I just entered the mountain gate, what's the matter?"

"The monsters appearing in the faction are probably caused by new disciples."

Su Baili glanced at the big apprentice who was well protected by him, and said indifferently: "There is nothing to fear from the little devil, everything can be handled by the head."

"But……"

Su Baili was disturbed by the irritable piano sound, afraid that the sect leader would hear something wrong, so he had to say again: "Senior brother sect master, you are solely responsible for this matter, you don't need to inform me."

After finishing speaking, Su Baili crushed the sound transmission talisman casually, turned around and walked behind Jiang Xiaonian, and put his palm on his back.

He poured his thick spiritual energy towards Jiang Xiaonian to help him suppress the raging demonic energy.

The sound of the piano was really manic and harsh, Su Baili frowned: "Change to another tune, it's easy."

"Well," the aura that Master poured into his body was cool and gentle, Jiang Xiaonian felt a little more comfortable, nodded, and after a reply, he turned his fingers and played a song in his heart, feeling the most relaxed song.

But just after this song came out, the continuous spiritual energy behind him stopped suddenly and then stopped.

"This is what you played..."

Su Baili withdrew his hand and stood up straight suddenly. Hearing the extremely familiar melody engraved in his heart, his jaw dropped in shock.

He was surprised and said: "This is Jay Chou's Qilixiang? You, how could you..."

Jiang Xiaonian was taken aback for a moment, his face was confused.

His mind was full of confusion just now, he just wanted to play a relaxing piece, and ended up playing Jay Chou's Qilixiang casually.

but……

Jiang Xiaonian turned her head in a daze, and looked at Su Baili who also looked dull.

"Master, you, you, how do you know Jay Chou, how do you know Qilixiang? How do you... Could it be..."

The master and apprentice stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

After a long time, Su Baili probed and said, "Odd changes and even remains the same?"

"Look at the quadrant for symbols." The corners of Jiang Xiaonian's mouth twitched.

Su Baili's face was alternately white and red, and he continued to ask without giving up: "There are two trees in front of my house, one is a jujube tree..."

"The other one is also a jujube tree!"

"Dongfeng Express, the mission must be fulfilled."

Jiang Xiaonian was dumbfounded: "Once it is sent out, it will not be returned..."

Su Baili froze completely, staring fixedly at Jiang Xiaonian, saying one sentence at a time: "Good luck."

"Chicken tonight!"