Ask with the devil [Xiu Xian]

Ji Linchuan.

The name fell on Li Yuan's ear, no doubt it was like a thunderbolt, which made his mind unsteady, his eyes turned black, and the headache that had been suppressed just now came back like a tide.He clutched his forehead and snorted in pain, his face suddenly turned pale.

Ling Yue was just curious to test it out, but he didn't expect his reaction to be so big. He was a little at a loss for a while, and said anxiously: "Brother, you... what's wrong with you?"

Li Yuan didn't say anything, in fact, he was in so much pain that he couldn't make a sound.He staggered back a few steps and leaned against the wall panting lowly, cold sweat dripping down his forehead, his half-closed eyes were dazed and dazed.

Ling Yue stood aside in a daze, seeing that Moxiu, who had been rumored to be extremely terrifying, was now in a state of distress, sweat dripped down his pale chin into the black skirt, his pale and thin lips were tightly pursed, and the pained voice Swallowing it back into the stomach...

For some reason, her heart seemed to be gently swept by a fluffy brush, and she felt a little distressed and anxious. She wished she could take this man into her arms and comfort him gently, so as to share the pain for him.

When she came back to her senses, she was startled again when she realized her thoughts, and she was in a bewildering instinct.

Thinking about her, Ling Yue, as the true heir of the Bliss Immortal Sect, has always been flocked to by many demon cultivators, but she has never been moved by a single ounce of sincerity. Her seldom revealing fragility completely captivated her mind, totally different from her cold-hearted nature.

Suddenly, a thought flashed like lightning in her mind—could it be... this person is what the master once said, her doomed doom?

Ling Yue didn't dare to think about it any further, and nervously stretched out his hand to help Li Yuan, but he instinctively avoided it, so he had no choice but to put his divine sense into the Na ring, frantically looking for any medicine that could help Li Yuan.

But a graceful voice came from a distance: "Lingyue disciple."

Ling Yue looked up, and saw Fairy Miao Zhou hurriedly coming in plain clothes, looking at Li Yuan who was panting against the wall with complicated eyes, her words carried an unquestionable meaning: "You go back first, here I will be your teacher That's right."

Ling Yue bit her lips secretly, and for the first time had the thought of refuting her master, but her cultivation base is low, so even if she could stay here, what help would she be able to do?So he hesitated again and again, and finally left full of worries.

Seeing her like this, Fairy Miaozhou didn't know that her apprentice was already in love.A few years ago, she calculated that this child's fate should have a love calamity, but she never thought that the object of this love calamity would be Li Yuan.

But where is Li Yuan someone Ling Yue can touch?The dignified son of Destiny was born with extraordinary luck, and the Demon Venerable took so much effort to hold this person in his palm, how could he allow others to get involved?Thinking about Ling Yue's best ending, he can only ask for it but not get it. If it's a bad one, he may even get killed.

It's just that Ling Yue has already fallen into it knowing that it is doomed, and whether it can be resolved can only depend on luck.

Fairy Miaozhou sighed.

She found that ever since she met Li Yuan, she has become particularly prone to sighing.

I don't know whether to lament his experience, or feel pity for him.

Seeing that Li Yuan's face became paler and her face was serious, she swept over Li Yuan with her huge spiritual sense, but she could only see that his body was sealed by the Demon Lord. If outsiders wanted to find out what was going on inside him, they had to at least contact the Demon Lord. Respect the same level of cultivation.But she didn't pass the mid-calamity stage, and there was still a long way to go before the Mahayana stage, and her cultivation level with the Demon Lord was even higher, so there was nothing she could do for a while.

Fairy Miao Zhou frowned and hesitated for a moment, so she stretched out her hand to make a formula, using a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and cast the meditation mantra to soothe the gods in turn, and then observed Li Yuan's expression, seeing that he had improved a lot, she was relieved.

The pain in Li Yuan's head subsided, and his breathing gradually calmed down. He opened his eyes tiredly, looked at Fairy Miaozhou, and said hoarsely, "Thank you Fairy for your help."

Fairy Miaozhou withdrew her mana, and said with concern: "It's okay, I'm also to blame for my incompetence in teaching, causing my disciples to offend my little friend with words. As a master, I'm here to accompany her."

Li Yuan shook his head, his expression was a little dazed, he avoided the seriousness and said lightly: "It's not about Junior Sister Ling Yue, it's just that I accidentally touched the old wound in my body just now, and it hurts for a while."

Fairy Miaozhou took a deep look at him, did not expose his concealment, and only said: "It's fine if there is nothing to do." After saying that, he took out a bottle of elixir and handed it over, "This is the 'Nine Transformation Pill', which has miraculous effects on internal injuries , you might as well take it and try it.”

Li Yuan frowned, finally took the pill, thanked him and left.

Fairy Miaozhou looked at his back, and there was a strange look on her gorgeous face.

I don't know if what she is doing now is correct.

That's all, let's make a good relationship.Seeing the destruction of a genius is always unbearable, and besides, he is still so involved with his disciples...

A few days later, everyone in the Demon Realm arrived at the other city.

Bifang City is located in the center of Xianluan Domain, the city closest to the Nine Serene Secret Realm, and it is under the jurisdiction of the Loose Cultivation Alliance.The members of the Loose Cultivator Alliance warmly received the visitors from the Demon Realm, and quickly arranged a group of demon cultivators, prepared caves according to their level of cultivation, and separated them from the caves of the five great immortal sects.

Just looking at this move, it seems that there is some meaning to avoid conflicts.

It's a pity that no matter how well-planned the Loose Cultivator Alliance is, it can't resist the fact that the aura of the Xianluan domain is inherently incompatible with the demon cultivators, which makes many demon cultivators feel restless, irritable, and frequently cause trouble.

These people are masters who are used to causing trouble in the Demon Realm, and when they are upset, they start to act out of control.

Li Yuan didn't want to pay attention to them, but seeing that the secret realm was about to be opened, Moxiu lost several people for no reason in the conflict, and lost combat power in vain, so he had to force the disciples of the three sects to restrain their temper, stay obediently in the cave, and avoid provoking trouble somethin'.

——If you are not convinced, just come to fight.

He dared to say such words, naturally many people came to challenge him.These people looked at Duan Yilin's lesson from the past, and when they came, they were all prepared for etiquette. They called it "please brother for advice", and then started the so-called "discussion", which was actually a ruthless competition.

Li Yuan was too lazy to talk too much nonsense, so he just dealt with a few people neatly, barely keeping their lives.After three days in this way, the demon cultivators became more at ease, and many of them began to become soft and docile when they saw Li Yuan.

It was at this time that the title of the leader of the disciples of the Liyuan Demon Realm was fully recognized by these demon cultivators.

Li Yuan didn't care about these things, he had more important things to do after settling the matters here.

He had a splitting headache that day, and after he recovered, he could vaguely recall a few pictures.Those pictures are blurry, only vaguely see the vast mountains, misty fairy air, and snow-covered scenery, which is completely different from the dark and bewildered scene of the Demon Realm.

He guessed that this might be his past with no memory, which belonged to... a person's past.

He wasn't born with a magic sword.

Realizing this, while he was delighted, he couldn't be relieved.It would be fine if he was originally a magic sword, but as a human being, he was refined into a magic sword, controlled by others and forced to perish. Is there anything more ridiculous than this?

He has never been so eager to break free from the shackles that are so heavy that he can hardly breathe, to get rid of this decayed and dirty body, he is eager to know what kind of person he was before.

Ji Linchuan...

This name is so familiar that it seems to be engraved in his blood, and the person with this name, could it be him from before?

Li Yuan thought carefully.

This person disappeared in the Demon Realm six years ago, and was later confirmed dead, and he woke up three years ago. This time may not be too coincidental.And if he really is this person, then what happened to make him what he is today?

Filled with doubts that could not be answered, he took a deep breath, picked up the black robe and put it on his body, pulled down the hood to cover half of his face, walked out of the cave without a sound, and came to a teahouse in the other city.

The name of this teahouse is 'Biluo Pavilion'. According to legend, it was opened by a great expert in the fusion period. It is famous for its 'Great Life Tea'. It is also a good place to inquire about news.

Li Yuan sat silently on the second floor, listening to the monks around him talking, while taking a sip from his teacup.

The tea in the cup is crystal clear, with a hint of emerald green, and the faint fragrance of tea wafts out.The clear and slightly bitter tea slides down the throat, with a sweet aftertaste.

The tea slowly bottomed out, he put the teacup on the table, picked up the teapot and filled it up.He didn't know what to think of, his movements froze slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He felt that the original human self might like to drink tea, and this liking has continued until now, and it has become a habit.

——It is the habit left by this body.

He didn't eat or drink in the Demon Realm all these years, and lived only by absorbing the filthy and bloody demon energy. He would never have such a habit.

In Mozun's words, as a Demon Sword, he doesn't even need clothes, what else do he need to eat and drink?

He silently followed the rules set by the Demon Lord, all his emotions were buried in the endless darkness, day after day, year after year, he even felt that he was no different from those puppets in the Demon Palace.

It was only at this time that he realized that he... Ben also had his own preferences.