Master tutoring class

The inner room is dark, unlike other shops in the devil world, wishing to hang a lamp on every other table.On both sides of the corridor, there are only dim candles hanging faintly, shaking slightly, casting a faint shadow.

Walking to the end, the door slowly opened, and there was a sudden change in front of the eyes, the bright fire trees and silver flowers came into view, and the dots of light fell from the branches, floating on the ground unsteadily, stopping for a moment, and then flew towards the black wall, lighting up the dim star map.

The light spot turns from weak to bright, and climbs along the track until it reaches the entire star map.

The wall at the back slowly opened, and the fluorescent light fell from the star chart again, scattered on the ground, bounced up when it fell on the ground, and moved its position by jumping.

Yingguang slowly gathered together.

"The older ones get in."

An Heyi lifted his foot.

The light on the ground trembled suddenly, the characters in the middle spread out slowly, and the scribbles on both sides stretched outwards and disengaged, turning from a horizontal to a vertical.

"Young people enter."

Turning his gaze to his apprentice, An Heyi looked serious.

Wen Xiuyuan nodded reassuringly to his master, and walked towards the door without haste.

There was a creaking sound of the internal wheels crushing on the ground, An Heyi looked inward, and only saw a profile face.

Just looking at it, Ling Xiaojian trembled and almost flew out.

He had just seen that familiar baby face not long ago.

The deputy suzerain of Xiaoyao Sect.

Xiaoyaozong is actually related to the magic way.

Resisting the thought of wanting to go in directly, clenched his hands in his sleeves, and waited on the spot frowning, worrying about the safety of the apprentice, but also worried that there would be no room for maneuver after being exposed, causing the apprentice to die on the spot.

But why are people from Xiaoyaozong here?

Numerous images flashed through his mind, An Heyi stood outside the passage in a daze.

The fluorescent light outside the house followed Wen Xiuyuan into the passage, like a guide, pulling Wen Xiuyuan forward.

The puppet sitting on the wheel swung its stiff arms and followed Wen Xiuyuan in the creaking wheelchair, walking unhurriedly.If it is said that he came to greet him, it would be superfluous to follow behind him silently.

After all, he was just a wooden man with the face of a master.

The sound gradually faded away.

Turning around the corner, until he was sure that he could no longer see anyone outside or hear the voice inside, Wen Xiuyuan sneered, and kicked hard behind him.

The wooden man fell to the ground with a "slap" with the wheelchair.

In an instant, it fell apart.

The dropped eyeballs rolled down to Wen Xiuyuan's feet, and when he looked down, they were clearly two smooth and moist black jade.

The black jade, which is rare in a thousand years, must be cherished by ordinary monks. Only Wen Xiuyuan took a look at it, and stepped on it without pity.

After a crisp sound, Wuyu was only left with residue.

Waving his sleeve, the puppet made of rare wood fell to the ground and burst into flames.

The black smoke rose up, but was trapped in a space, and did not float outwards at all.

Pointing to the ground, Wen Xiuyuan ran forward without mercy.

Yingguang flicked across the wall following his steps, but even so, she couldn't keep up with his speed and was gradually left behind.

With a "bang", the stone gate at the end was smashed to pieces.

The monk inside the door was startled and turned around in a panic. When he saw Wen Xiuyuan, he bent his legs and knelt down.

If you look at that face seriously, you will find it so familiar.

It is exactly the same as the deputy suzerain of Xiaoyao Sect.

Under Wen Xiuyuan's enormous pressure, Moxiu broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, his body trembled, and he almost couldn't kneel down.

"Honorable Lord, calm down, Lin Le is guilty."

Wen Xiuyuan looked over with cold eyes, the corner of his mouth curled up in a mocking arc, and he raised his hand to give him a slap.

With a "snap", the monk kneeling on the ground flew out, his sleeves rolled disorderly in the air, Lin Le fell to the ground and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

The baby's face, which was originally youthful, was now pale, with a bright red line at the corner of her lips, making her look even more pitiful.

Wen Xiuyuan at the door watched coldly, indifferent.

"You are smart, and you have calculated it on the deity's head."

They are all monks who have been in the devil world for hundreds of years, how can they not understand what Lin Le is up to.

Deliberately lured him here, and deliberately sent a flower-giver to arouse his master's suspicion, and finally released a puppet to confirm the suspicion.

What a chain meter.

I just don't know what identity Jia Yan plays in it.

The most powerful Mozun in the Dao of Demons became angry, and his majestic momentum was all towards Lin Le who was kneeling on the ground.

Lin Le only felt that the air in his chest was becoming thinner and thinner, and the fishy smell came to his throat again.In panic, he could only raise his head and beg for mercy.

"My lord, please forgive me. Lin Le really has something important to report. It was the deputy suzerain Jia Yan who wanted to rebel against the sect, so he killed the lord and replaced him."

Lin Le knelt on the ground, covered her mouth, and struggled to breathe.

The pressure on his body eased a little, and he quickly explained to himself, "The deputy lord has been monitoring his subordinates, and the subordinates dare not use the jade card to contact the lord, so they can only try to force the lord to return to the sect. The disciples who killed were indeed not done by Lin Le, they were injected with spells, their memories were modified, and they all regarded the Lord as enemies."

Wen Xiuyuan paused the movements of his hands, listened to Lin Le's words, grabbed a chair and sat down, put away his pressure and listened to him in detail.

Lin Le heaved a sigh of relief, feeling a sense of rejoicing for the rest of his life, "Lin Le guessed that Jia Yan wanted to usurp the throne a long time ago, and no matter how bad-tempered the lord is, he wouldn't be chased and killed by more than 100 disciples together. He didn't care about the old kindness at all. So it was really Jia Yan's wolfish ambition, borrowing the hands of the Lord's disciples to kill the Lord and replace him when the Lord was unprepared."

Lin Le sighed, "The subordinates don't want to disobey the Lord's wishes and be bored by the Lord. It's really that the Demon Sect will be in chaos, and the subordinates can't bear the Devil Sect to be captured by traitors, so they have to find a way to cut off the Lord's stay. If you have the chance to return to the Demon Sect to reorganize my Demon Realm."

He took a breath, and held the corner of his clothes tightly.

After saying this, Lin Le knelt on the ground and didn't speak anymore.The heart hidden in his chest was pounding, afraid that Wen Xiuyuan would raise his hand and kill him if he was unhappy.

Sitting on the chair, Wen Xiuyuan silently digested Lin Le's words, just as Lin Le guessed what solution Wen Xiuyuan had in mind.

Wen Xiuyuan spoke.

It's just that the question he asked seemed to be different from what Lin Le thought.

Moxiu on the chair snorted softly.

"I have a bad temper?"

With a threatening tone, Lin Le's body froze.

After reacting, Lin Le put on a bitter face, "No, the Lord's temper is the best, Taoist Tan Yu will definitely please the Lord."

"En", nodded calmly, Wen Xiuyuan affirmed his subordinate's statement.After asking this question, he opened his mouth to solve Jia Yan's matter.

"Then how do you want to solve it?"

Joy flashed in Lin Le's eyes, "Jia Yan will come to my place for divination the day after tomorrow. Then, I will have a way to let him enter the underground room without anyone noticing. The Lord can kill him without disturbing other demon cultivators."

Wen Xiuyuan listened, but didn't respond.

Lin Le's face became tangled, Wen Xiuyuan saw through his tricks, and continued to ask questions.

"What else do you have to say?"

"There is one thing that the Lord needs to pay attention to. Jia Yan got a skill from somewhere. As long as he touches the opponent, he can absorb the opponent's skill." Lin Le smiled wryly.

There are many wonders in the world of cultivation, and there are so many weird and cruel exercises. Wen Xiuyuan was not too surprised, and nodded calmly to show that he knew.

After Lin Le finished speaking, he knocked heavily on the ground, "Lin Le forgives the Lord."

Wen Xiuyuan's eyelids drooped slightly, and he swept over lightly, "After the matter is over, the deity will deal with you."

The strong murderous aura came, but Lin Le didn't dare to vent his anger. He knocked his head on the ground and closed his eyes, his heart was beating violently.

With the sound of footsteps, Lin Le breathed a sigh of relief.

The sound disappeared suddenly.

The lord should have left.

Lin Le slowly raised his head.

"One more question," came a lazy voice from ahead.

Lin Le quickly lowered his head again, his back humbly bent into a stiff arc.

"What else does the lord have to say?"

The voice paused, with some inexplicable weirdness, "What's the matter with the plaque at your door?"

Like the entrance to a hellish underworld.

Lin Le knelt on the ground and replied respectfully, "It's the word 'Zun', to welcome the return of the Lord. The white color is because red is often used in the devil world. White is eye-catching and implies vigilance."

Wen Xiuyuan: "..."

The other side stopped for a while, and when Lin Le wondered if the Lord had left completely, the voice rang again.

With inexplicable helplessness.

"...Let's change it."

"Yes!"

The author says:

①Qiao Xu: Let me tell you quietly, you are about to be exposed.

Wen Xiuyuan: What are you doing?

Qiao Xu: You buy my pills, and I'll help you hide it!

An Heyi: I already know.

Wen Xiuyuan, Qiao Xu: ...

②Lin Le: I worked hard, the plaque I worked so hard to make, Lord, do you like it?

Wen Xiuyuan: ...Are you serious?

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