Shizun's persona completely collapsed

After knowing Mu Xianzun's intentions, Zhong Yuan returned to the Demon Realm overnight, as if his heart was broken, and he drank begonia all night, so drunk that he didn't know anything about human affairs.

From the beginning to the end, Lang Zhu thought that Chong Yuan was just dazzled by Mu Xianzun's beauty for a while, so he made up his own mind, and in the name of the devil, recruited handsome men and beautiful women in the cultivation world.

He said that he looked down on Mu Xianzun's kind of dignified, noble and incomparable celebrity of the immortal sect the most.

Those who can be picked are all poured out according to Mu Xianzun's mold.As long as there are so many similarities, they will be dragged to the demon world in a hurry, and after they are stripped|cleaned and cleaned, they will be put on the bed of the demon king.

Ruan Xinglan sighed involuntarily, the bamboo essence was like the shit stick in the latrine, the more it stirred up, the more it stirred up the chaos, if it could calm down a bit, maybe the relationship between the demon king and Mu Xianzun would not be so rigid.

The demonic nature is obscene, not to mention the demon king who was so drunk that he couldn't help looking at so many young men who looked like Mu Xianzun in front of him.

In fact, in all fairness, a normal man might not even be able to hold on.

The beauty was delicate and soft, dressed in a light veil, with a face like a begonia, red lips and white teeth, and passionate, she voluntarily prostrated herself under the demon's knees, bowing her knees to the utmost.

The red lips are slightly parted, and the voice is tender and pitiful.The demon king became so demonic that he grabbed the other party's neck with one hand and forced him to serve him. When he was in high spirits, he would turn into a dragon shape, nail people to the bed, and enjoy them unscrupulously.

During this period, Ruan Xinglan couldn't bear to watch, and felt that the devil was so rough in bed that ordinary people couldn't stand it.

After he was satisfied with the game, he lay on the bed disheveled and fell into a deep sleep.

The bamboo spirit took advantage of the danger at this moment.The audacious one leaned over, took the initiative to take off | naked and got on the couch, then pulled the quilt and fell into the arms of the demon king.

Ruan Xinglan thought to himself, this motherfucker must be true love, to be able to choose a stove for the person she likes with her own hands, not only that, but she is not afraid of the other party's cruelty, so she takes the initiative to throw herself into her arms.

They have reached this level, yet they still don't get half of the Demon Lord's mercy.It's embarrassing to say the least.

According to the general dog-blood routine, the evil deeds of the Demon Lord in the Demon Realm are bound to intensify and spread to Mu Xianzun's ears.

Sure enough, after Mu Xianzun learned of this, he was discussing with the hundreds of immortal sects on how to kill the demon king.

After the demon king was completely awake, he was furious when he learned what he had done when he was drunk.I was so angry that I almost chopped the bamboo essence into pieces.

The first thing to do when leaving the Demon Realm is to find Mu Xianzun for an explanation.Of course, if the explanation is useful, the original text is no longer there.

Ruan Xinglan watched the two of them quarreling and fighting until they hit the bed.The demon king was so powerful that he pinched Mu Xianzun to the bed, and said coldly: "Who do you think you are? I like you, and it's your blessing from several lifetimes of cultivation. How can you do it over and over again? Such a disregard for my lord!"

Mu Xianzun was naturally not to be outdone, even if he was pressed on the bed, he still refused to give in.With a stroke of luck, the bed board shattered into debris with a thud, and the two of them rolled on the ground.

Through the eyes of the demon king, Ruan Xinglan watched Mu Xianzun's face turn slightly red, not the kind who likes to be shy, but extremely disgusted.

That is to say, at this moment, Mu Xianzun did not have any affection for the Demon Lord Chong Yuan.

And the first person to be emotional is Zhong Yuan.

One who cultivates the path of ruthlessness is destined not to be emotional.

A person who does not understand love and does not know how to love.

Ruan Xinglan felt his head hurt, especially when he saw Mu Xianzun's red eyes, his heart ached to death.

Even if he knew that the person in front of him was not his master, just a very similar face was enough to make him feel compassionate.

Subconsciously shouted: "Don't touch him, don't touch my Mu Qianqiu!"

But it was useless, no one could see him at all, and no one could hear him.

Ruan Xinglan felt that she was like a solitary soul living in someone else's body, hiding under someone else's skin, unable to get out of trouble for the rest of her life.

He was afraid of seeing the scene of the demon monarch violating|violating Mu Xianzun, so he yelled hysterically, trying to stop it all.

But nothing can be done.Can only be trapped between the heaven and the earth.

When he reacted again, the scene in front of him changed again.

The whole body is bloody, and the bones are like a mountain.Mu Xianzun was dressed in white, and stepped on the void.

And the person who opposes it is the Demon King.

Because at this moment, Ruan Xinglan was on the Demon Lord's body, so he could clearly feel everything around him.

Blood slowly dripped down his arm, the Demon Lord sneered and said, "Mu Xianzun, you really came to kill me!"

Mu Xianzun said: "Chong Yuan, stop."

"Why stop?" Chong Yuan laughed loudly, looking at the Demon Realm in front of him, and said loudly, "Mu Xianzun, look, this is the country that I laid down for you!"

Mu Xianzun: "Chong Yuan, I will give you one last chance, stop!"

Chong Yuan ignored it.After a long time, he took out a jade hairpin from his bosom, and said in a deep voice, "Mu Qianqiu, do you want this jade hairpin?"

Mu Xianzun pointed his sword at him, and said coldly: "Since you are so unrepentant, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Then, there was a burst of blood in front of his eyes.

Ruan Xinglan felt that the surroundings were extremely quiet, and there was a puff in his ear, and his chest felt cold.

The voice was too close, too real.Looking down, a long sword passed through his chest.The pain spread to all limbs in an instant.

The jade hairpin in Chong Yuan's hand snapped and shattered, half of which was still in his hand.He raised his eyes and said sadly: "Mu Qianqiu, this revenge must be avenged, and the day when this lord comes out again, it will be the time when you kneel down and become a cauldron!"

Mu Xianzun's movements paused for a moment, and soon he fell into the endless abyss with a merciless palm.

The scene in front of him became more and more blurred, and the feeling of weightlessness spread to his whole body.

Eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally closed.

There was a bang, and nothing could be heard.

In a secret place, there is no one inhabited here.Occasionally, spirit beasts shuttle.

Ruan Xinglan's soul was locked in it, and there was nowhere to escape.

Faintly, I heard footsteps coming from far and near.

Ruan Xinglan was half asleep and half awake, floating in midair with disheveled hair.

He was only wearing a black robe, and his hands, feet, waist and abdomen were bound by vines, restraining him tightly from the bottom up.

It is impossible to tell the difference between east, west and north, and even the time here is blurred.

The footsteps soon stopped.A white shadow stopped and looked up.

Mu Qianqiu's face was as white as jade, and his eyes were like the stars in the night, full of tenderness.He raised his hand and lightly touched the light wall, making a bang.

He said in a low voice: "Xinglan, Master is with you."

Accompanied by this sentence, the light wall suddenly shattered into thousands of pieces and disappeared between the heaven and the earth.The vines that bound the boy quickly disappeared, and the boy fell from midair.It fell into Mu Qianqiu's arms impartially.

Ruan Xinglan raised her eyes and asked in disbelief, "Master? Is it you? Master?"

"It's Master. Xinglan, Master has come to look for you."

"Master, just hit me, okay?"

Mu Qianqiu was puzzled: "Why? Is it itchy?"

"No, I just want to know if I'm dreaming."

"..."

Such a provocative scene, he actually focused on this.Mu Qianqiu hesitated for a moment, raised his hand to pinch the boy's face, and asked him, "Does it hurt?"

"No...it doesn't hurt."

"It's okay if it doesn't hurt. You don't need to distinguish between true and false. You just need to know that this seat will never hurt you."

After saying this, Mu Qianqiu hugged Ruan Xinglan's waist, stretched out his hand, and the scene in front of him fell apart.

When he was able to see again, he appeared in the Tianyan Sword Sect.

And in front of Yaoguang Hall.

Ruan Xinglan didn't know what happened just now, but felt that the scene was changing too fast, and his brain was not enough.

Just as he was hesitating whether to go in, he heard a muffled groan.He froze for a moment, and walked a few steps inside in a strange way.

But he saw that the door of the palace was half closed, a white shadow was half lying on the ground, sweating profusely, and his face was as white as paper, which seemed to be in extreme pain.

There was a word in his mouth, which turned out to be a mantra for purifying the heart.It's like being trapped by a demon.

It's unimaginable that the majestic master of the Tianyan Sword Sect would be trapped by inner demons.

Ruan Xinglan took advantage of the fact that the other party couldn't see him, so he walked in with his hands behind his back, revealing a small paper figurine pasted on his back.

It was Mu Qianqiu attached to him.

Let's use Mu Xianzun and Mu Qianqiu to distinguish the two.

Ruan Xinglan looked at Mu Xianzun's weak appearance, and couldn't help but want to step forward to help him, but suddenly felt a chill behind him, as if a pair of eyes were staring at him.

But when I turned around, there was nothing.

Then he secretly felt that he was too suspicious recently.He bent down to help.

The hand passed through Mu Xianzun's body without any hindrance.

Instead, because of this action of bending over to support the person, he suddenly felt a heavy weight on his back, almost lying on the ground, as if a pair of big hands were firmly pressing on his waist.

Ruan Xinglan hurriedly reached out to touch it, but found nothing, feeling panicked.I think it's a bit evil.

dare not act rashly.

Here, Mu Xianzun was trapped by the demons in his heart, and muttered to himself: "Chongyuan, you don't want to go back to the cultivation world, as long as I live for a day, you will never be allowed to step out of the demon world!"

Ruan Xinglan reckoned that what Chong Yuan said at the time of his death had cast Mu Xianzun's inner demons, so that he was now insane.

Seeing such a beauty suffer, but still powerless, I feel very anxious.

The Yaoguang Hall is Mu Xianzun's sleeping hall, ordinary people are not allowed to come here at all, therefore, even if Mu Xianzun's body stinks, no one will know for ten days and half a month.

It is heard that the monks who used to be lustful and daring wanted to come over to take a peek, but they were all kicked off the peak by Mu Xianzun.

It took me half a year to lie in the room before I could barely get out of bed.After that, few people dared to go up to the peak to take a peek.

Therefore, before Mu Xianzun confiscated his disciples, he was the only one in the huge Yaoguang Hall.

Ruan Xinglan looked at Mu Xianzun who was so sick and weak, and felt very distressed.

He clearly knew that the person in front of him was not his master, but out of love for Wu and Wu, he couldn't help being sad when he saw the face of his master.

Half-squatting down, staring at Mu Xianzun's face, raised his hand to wipe his sweat vainly, and said with distressed face: "Why are you so stubborn, why do you choose one person to bear it every time, you probably don't know what will happen to you in the future? dead."

Seeing that he raised his hand to wipe Mu Xianzun's sweat, the little paper figurine on his back abruptly pulled it from behind, and Ruan Xinglan's hand was immediately emptied.

"Huh? Is there something wrong with me? Why can't I control my hand?" Ruan Xinglan looked at his hand stupidly, frowned, and asked secretly, "What's going on?"

Soon, he thought it was his own illusion.And don't feel suspicious.

Seeing Mu Xianzun lying on the couch, sweating coldly, he seemed to be in pain.His lips were pale, his eyes were closed, and Yintang was slightly black.

Ruan Xinglan was afraid that Mu Xianzun would go mad and no one would know if he died here.I was secretly anxious, but I was like an air man, unable to touch the entity at all.

Leng Buding felt a chill on his back, and his fingers curled up subconsciously.

Sensing something behind him, he began to back away calmly, and glanced at the bronze mirror in front of the dressing table, only to see a small paper man half the size of a palm standing on his back.

It should be this thing that prevented him from comforting the beauty just now.

Taking a deep breath, Ruan Xinglan pretended to squat down, and while the paper figurine was not paying attention, he backed up abruptly, slamming his back against the stone pillar, and passed through without hindrance.Instead, he staggered, and was actually flashed by the demon-suppressing mirror hanging at the entrance of the hall.

There was a blur in front of my eyes, and I subconsciously raised my hand to block it, and when I came back to my senses again.

There is no little paper figure on the back.

Ruan Xinglan felt like a dream, turned left and right, but found nothing.

Suddenly there was a bang in the hall.He was taken aback, thinking that Mu Xianzun had lost his temper, and immediately rushed in with two strides.

But Mu Xianzun got up at some point.The clothes are disheveled, half lying on the side of the couch, the clothes are loose, the reddish Adam's apple and the deep collarbone can be seen faintly.

The beauty's eyebrows flew into her temples, her brows were frowned because of discomfort, her face was as pale as paper, only her lips were light pink.The collar is so white that it shines, and a few strands of long hair hang down to the shoulders.Added a bit of charm.

With a snort, Ruan Xinglan swallowed involuntarily, just as Mu Xianzun raised his eyes, the moment their eyes met, it was like a lightning strike.

With a bang, the volcano erupted.

This feeling was so familiar, it made Ruan Xinglan's nose sore, and he felt like crying.

It seemed that in just an instant, the person in front of him changed. He was still the same person, but it was different.

Mu Qianqiu raised his eyes, looked at the slightly embarrassed young man in front of him, and said softly, "Come here."

He walked over in a strange way.Ruan Xinglan stood still half a step away from the bed.Suddenly remembered that the person in front of him could not see himself at all.

Then he looked back and wandered around again, only to see a white crane passing by the gate of the hall.

Oh, it turned out that the person calling Baihe was not calling himself.

Ruan Xinglan thought so.He squeezed his chin and carefully looked at Mu Xianzun in front of him.

Seeing that he was already awake, he simply leaned over and observed him closely.Relying on the fact that she is an airy person now, Ruan Xinglan acts recklessly and is not afraid of being discovered at all.

Little did he know that the Mu Xianzun in front of him was replaced by someone else in an instant.

"Strange, it's the same face, why do people feel so different. What is the difference between the two people? Why do I have the urge to cry when I see this person..." Ruan Xinglan murmured in a low voice. He said to himself, "And his legs trembled faintly, this matter is very subtle."

The author has something to say: Alright, it's Shizun and Xinglan's home game again (cover face)

Let everyone see what Master's crazy criticism looks like!