The devil is below, I am the master

"Wait a minute!" Wen Ran couldn't sit still this time, "I can investigate with you, but my apprentice has just arrived and doesn't understand anything, so it's useless if you ask him to go!"

He Ming laughed, and said, "Yes, not long after we arrived, demon energy appeared in the inner court."

"..." Wen Ran choked for a moment, but still insisted, "He's just a half-immortal, still in cultivation..."

Saying this, he couldn't help but look at the Heavenly Emperor.

The Heavenly Emperor's face was dark, but he didn't continue to say anything for Yue Lao Pavilion.

Wen Ran couldn't help but think of the scene where the Emperor of Heaven asked to talk about this matter before. He seemed a little anxious, and more importantly, he was asked to keep the secret of cultivating the Lord of the Immortal World.

Thinking of this, his original idea of ​​looking for the Emperor of Heaven was immediately dispelled.

The Emperor of Heaven had watched him grow up, and Wen Ran had been very dependent on him since he was a little bean.

He believed that if there were no unspeakable secrets, the Heavenly Emperor would not deliberately deceive him.

Seeing that Wen Ran's confidence was getting weaker, He Ming immediately instructed Xianlianting's subordinates to take Wen Ran away first.

There were not many people on the main hall for a while, and it was suddenly quieter.

The Emperor of Heaven quietly looked around at the crowd of immortals present, and suddenly raised his wine glass, his voice was as loud as a bell: "The banquet continues."

Wen Ran was personally supervised by He Ming, and pushed and shoved away from the Hall of Yuanhe.

Turning around and looking at the people around him, Wen Ran was worried about Bai Zhe, but she couldn't stop staring at He Ming's side face with resentment in her eyes.

He Ming noticed his resentful eyes, turned his head and said, "What? Do you want to confess yourself?"

"..." Wen Ran turned her head away angrily.

I will not betray the Emperor of Heaven and my disciples!

"It's okay if you don't talk, you will always talk when you enter the Immortal Court. By the way, go get your apprentice now." He Ming calmly, his mouth was still very poisonous, which really added a lot to Wen Ran. Blocking.

"Are you really going to arrest my apprentice?" Wen Ran wanted to fight again.

It's a pity that He Ming just smiled at him, and didn't reply to him at all this time.

A group of people were going to Yuelao Pavilion, unexpectedly they met the person they were looking for on the way.

Bai Zhe was dressed in ink, standing alone at the intersection, watching Wen Ran's direction.

Wen Ran's eyes widened all of a sudden, and he thought to himself, apprentice, why did you fall into the trap of yourself!

But after thinking about it again, what I said was a bit wrong...

However, looking at Bai Zhe's expression, the cloud was so light and breezy that he seemed to be completely out of the situation, so he said dejectedly: "Apprentice, why don't you stay well in Yuelao Pavilion, this time you really want to go to jail with me It's time for dinner."

He Ming stood with arms crossed, quite interested in how Bai Zhe would answer.

After listening to Wen Ran's words, Bai Zhe just responded with one word: "Okay."

Wen Ran was so angry that she really wanted to yell: "Yes"? !

Wen Ran and Bai Zhe managed to get together and walked side by side. He hurriedly explained to his apprentice, "We are going to the Immortal Court, it is terrifying—"

However, Bai Zhe looked unmoved, and didn't care what kind of place he was about to step into.

Wen Ran wanted to say something, but was immediately interrupted by He Ming.

Wen Ran and Bai Zhe were directly brought into the Immortal Court.

As one of the five divisions, the Immortal Shackle Court is responsible for the punishment of the inner court. It has always been known for its denial of relatives, and many criminals from the fairy world have been imprisoned here.

All the immortals who have been in the inner court all year round know that if they enter the court of immortals, they will be called every day and the earth will not work.

It's no wonder that even the Emperor of Heaven can't stand up as a guarantor.

The dungeon of Immortal Courtyard is damp and damp all the year round, and the sun cannot be seen - after all, it is the site of Dark Moon Palace.

As soon as Wen Ran walked down a few stone steps, he felt a damp and cold air blowing towards his face. Accompanied by the howls of ghosts and wolves coming from the depths of the dungeon, his body couldn't help shaking.

Soon, he was pushed to one direction of the dark place by the jailer of the dungeon, while Bai Zhe was pushed to the other side.

He Ming had been interrogating prisoners all the year round, so he naturally knew how to get the prisoners to speak, especially... this kind of pair came in.

Wen Ran turned her head frequently to look at Bai Zhe's receding figure, but there was nothing she could do.

Is He Ming going to interrogate Bai Zhe himself?

He was worried about his apprentice all the way, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that he was pushed into an empty room.

Unlike most prison cells, this room is empty, only a few chains and dry thatch scattered on the ground, nothing else.

Wen Ran only looked at the chains on the ground, and turned around only to see that Uzuki was standing behind him at some point.

"..." Wen Ran felt like crying.

Just now he was worried that his apprentice would be interrogated by Heming himself, but in the end he himself was interrogated by Uzuki himself?

Onran carefully kept a distance from Uzuki.

Uzuki's expression was as proud and cold as ever, and the silver and holy long hair matched this cold and damp dungeon, so it didn't surprise anyone.

"Wen Ran." Uzuki's voice sounded in the quiet room.

"...here." Wen Ran took two steps back.

"Then why did the devilish energy appear in Yuelao Pavilion?" Uzuki took a step forward.

Wen Ran shivered for a moment, stepped back again and said, "I, how would I know."

However, this time Wen Ran's back was completely attached to the wall, and the cold air was transmitted through the thin clothes.

At this moment, Uzuki suddenly approached Wen Ran's body, Wen Ran only felt his chin go cold, and it was the other party's cold hand that pinched his chin.

"Wen Ran, you are not a child anymore. Although your cultivation level is not high, you should know that there is no benefit in lying to me."

Uzuki's fingers are very slender and beautiful, but it's a pity that Wen Ran is not in the mood to appreciate them at the moment.

"There will always be some hardships if this continues. For the sake of the Emperor of Heaven, I can only promise not to touch one of them—" Uzuki gave him two options, "You, or your apprentice."

There are only four people in Yuelao Pavilion, Yuelao is not there, Qingfeng is a domesticated boy, he has no cultivation at all, even if he intends to attract monsters, he is unable to do so, only Wenran and Bai Zhe are left.

Although Wen Ran has always been afraid of Maoyue, fortunately, his head is still working hard, "My apprentice is a half-immortal recognized by the Emperor of Heaven, and he is about to become an immortal. Naturally, he will no longer have anything to do with the devil world."

Seeing Maoyue's eyes getting darker, Wen Ran couldn't help shrinking her shoulders, and said bravely: "I grew up with Master, how could I have anything to do with the Demon Realm..."

It's really not easy for Wen Ran to work so hard to come up with such an answer, but what he didn't expect was that the distance between the two sides would be extremely narrowed in the next second——

Uzuki moved closer to his neck and sniffed lightly around here.

Wen Ran raised his head, only feeling a little hot on his face.

"You, what are you doing?"

After the words were spoken, he guessed that the other party probably wanted to find out if there was any remnant of demonic energy in him.

Soon, Uzuki raised his head again.

Wen Ran secretly breathed a sigh of relief, seeing his reaction didn't seem to notice anything.

As the person in charge of the Dark Moon Palace, Maoyue's methods are naturally not so simple. Although it is difficult to deal with Wen Ran, it does not mean that it is the same for Bai Zhe.

"Do you know how your apprentice is doing now?" Uzuki asked.

Wen Ran shook his head.

Uzuki immediately brought out a moon mirror, the mirror surface was very clean and smooth, which allowed Wen Ran to see Bai Zhe in the mirror at a glance.

"apprentice……!"

The place that the moon mirror illuminates is obviously another room where Bai Zhe is.

That room is very similar to Wen Ran's, but Bai Zhe's situation is obviously much worse than his.

The Heming in the mirror used some kind of technique to suppress Bai Zhe to the ground with one knee. Although his face was already pale, his back was still straight and refused to bend.

He Ming held his usual long whip, pointing it at Bai Zhe and said, "You, or Wen Ran."

Similarly, Heming also gave two options as Uzuki did just now.

Before Wen Ran had time to react, Bai Zhe uttered two words without changing his expression——

"Warm dye."

This was the first time Wen Ran heard his apprentice calling his name directly like this.

Wen Ran forgot to breathe for a moment, and he finally reacted when He Ming swung his long whip at Bai Zhe.

After a few whips, the moon mirror in Uzuki's hand was put away.

Wen Ran's eyes turned red immediately: "Uzuki, you can't do this!"

"For the sake of the fairy world and the inner court, why can't I?" Uzuki was indifferent.

Those who achieve great things should not stick to small details.

What's more, it was their master and apprentice who concealed it first.

Before the demon world was closed back then, there were many demons and demons, and the first generation of demons even fell asleep forever, and a new realm was derived from this—the demon world.

Now without that person's leadership, it will only become more chaotic.

The humiliation of Bai Yuan breaking the sky in the demon world back then must never happen again.

At this time, Wen Ran wanted to explain to the other party how quiet and diligent his apprentice was on weekdays, and how he helped the Koi Daxian feed the fish cubs, and obediently did a lot of good deeds.

But when the words came to his lips, thinking of Bai Zhe's devilish energy that occasionally appeared, it got stuck in his throat.

But this entanglement only bothered him for a moment.

When Wen Ran remembered the entrustment of the Emperor of Heaven and the choice Bai Zhe had just made to protect him, he forced himself to muster up his courage and raise his head——

"My apprentice is from the Great Ming'en Mansion in the human world. He has the reputation of 'one step to immortality' since he was a child. He is only one step away from becoming an immortal. You can say that he is a human being and an immortal, but he is not a demon! You don't know. Know him, don't understand him, but I am his master, I know everything!"

Uzuki lowered his eyes, quietly looked at Wen Ran in front of him for a while, and didn't speak for a long time.

……

the other side.

The long whip was like a hook, and Bai Zhe's ink-colored clothes were also stained with blood because of it.

From the outside, it was already stained with blood, and the skin under the clothes might have been ripped apart, but all of this was covered up.

"I didn't expect that you would go so far for Wen Ran." He Ming sneered.

The movement of the hands stopped.

He seemed to be interrogating the other party, but he was actually forcing the other party to make a move.

As long as the opponent makes a move, there will naturally be traces to check.

But what I didn't expect was that Bai Zhe had carried it till now, and he didn't say a word except for the word "Wen Ran" just now.

At this time, the door behind him suddenly knocked.

He Ming's men opened the door.

It was Yan Fei's confidant Zong Chen who walked in.

"What are you doing here?" He Ming asked angrily.

Zong Chen snorted coldly: "Of course there are clues, I think your fairy court is nothing more than that."

"Clue?" He Ming frowned.

The author has something to say: New week, thank you Dakar for your support~ I ate Yuanmai Shanqiu today, it was a good time.