The beauty of the master is too difficult to understand

All the immortals watched the Chonglin Hall turn into ashes in the hands of a little evil.

The karmic fire in the hands of this wicked person can actually burn down a palace, why?Xianjun Chanmu frowned slightly, crushed the jade plate in his hand, and transmitted the sound to the God of War Jiuli.

"Bai Heng, you are already filled with devilish energy, and you haven't read the formula to clear your heart quickly, are you really going to fall into the devil completely?!" She waved the fairy cloud with the white feather in her hand, trapping Xiao Moxiu in it, and shouted sharply.

The evil snorted coldly.

"What about becoming an immortal, and what about falling into a demon. And what are you doing so nervously? I'm just burning down a palace, not... killing an immortal."

The voice was cold and startled everyone.

The immortals looked at each other and fell silent for a moment.

Lanming Shangxian came faster than Jiuli, and seeing this scene, he was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, "This, this... Yunqi Immortal has only been away for more than ten days, and you have caused such a catastrophe! When he comes back, I want to see how he punishes you!"

This sentence is more effective than any other sentence.

Bai Heng felt a pain in his head, and withdrew the devilish energy from his whole body, just in time for a cataclysm, it slashed his limbs and bones in pain like it was shattered.

Master, Master.

Yun Qi in the human world was also affected by some changes in fate, and died of illness early at the age of twenty.The celestial power was slightly damaged, but when he returned to the Nine Heavens, he saw his apprentice was full of demonic energy, and he said in shock, "Ah Heng, you!"

He was shocked to see the panic in the heavens, and looked at the apprentice who failed to cross the tribulation, as if he didn't understand why it happened like this.

With a backhand wave of his sleeves, he extinguished the karmic flames in the Chonglin Hall, and bowed his palms to the immortals to express his apology.

"For the repair and repair of the Chonglin Hall, the incense is taken from my Changfu Hall. I am sorry for this matter, and I hope the immortals will forgive me."

The immortals all bowed their waists to return, the ceremony was too heavy, and they couldn't bear it.

"Immortal Venerable Yunqi."

As soon as the words fell, the sparrow in the sky was startled, and the rays of the sun flashed by.The Seventh Heavenly Tribulation struck down, and there were several loud bangs.

Shangxian Qu Ning, who chased the mortal Yun Qi to death, also came back from the tribulation. Seeing his palace was completely black, he seemed to be stunned.

Yun Qi checked, nodded and said, "Fortunately, it didn't delay your escape from the broken mirror."

All the immortals clasped their hands in congratulations: "Congratulations to Qu Ning Shangxian for breaking the mirror."

There was a hint of expectation in Qu Ning's eyes, and he was still staring at Yun Qi, but the Immortal Venerable looked down at the dumpling in his hand, frowning: "You come with me." He turned around and took his apprentice away.

Qu Ning Shangxian's eyes flashed a few invisible loneliness, Chan Mu walked to his side and said, "Congratulations, Qu Ning."

Bai Heng was tied up with immortal ropes, and was dragged into the Changfu Hall stumbledly.

It was the first time in 300 years that Master treated himself with such a cold face.

Bai Heng pursed his lips, his eyes hid the frosty anger and did not express it, he preemptively said stubbornly: "Is it the right way to ascend to the immortal side, and is it the heinous evil to fall into the devil?"

Jiuli rushed over, just hearing this, he raised his jaw indifferently and said: "You can try to be completely enchanted." After finishing speaking, the Abyss Breaking Sword at his waist buzzed, which was really shocking.

The apprentice was completely silent, but there was no flinching in his eyes.

"Aheng, you still don't know your mistake." Master frowned, his eyes were full of disappointment.

The apprentice felt a pain in his heart, and suddenly his eyes turned red.

"I... I have embarrassed Master again, haven't I. I failed to ascend, and I was infected with demonic energy. I am no longer worthy to be your apprentice, am I?"

Yun Qi was taken aback for a moment, but couldn't say a word out of the blame.

Jiuli sneered at his pitiful appearance: When did you ever get married?

Yun Qi: "That's not the case."

Jiuli: "..."

Hey, the matter has come to this point, and the demonic energy has arisen.It's not easy to cross over safely.

Yun Qi had a headache, put his hands on his apprentice's shoulders, and said solemnly: "Ah Heng, you must transform the demonic energy and ascend to immortality. Don't be afraid, Master will help you."

Jiuli squinted at the little evil, fell silent for a while, and said under his breath, "Aqi, have you ever thought that he might not be born to be a fairy?"

Before the words were finished, the fairy air around Yunqi was like frost.

The apprentice's heart tightened, and he felt the hands holding his shoulders stiffen invisibly.

"nonsense."

Yun Qi turned his back to his apprentice, and said in a calm but unremarkable voice, "A disciple of Lord Qiu Ming, how could he not become a fairy?"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and directed his mana between his eyebrows to dilute the devilish energy in his disciple's heart.

The fingertips without warmth suppressed the evil thoughts that were churning in Bai Heng's heart.

"We, Ah Heng, will surely become immortals."

The dream came to an abrupt end, and when Yuan Heng opened his eyes quietly, he saw himself sitting cross-legged among the Udumbara flowers, with the master hanging above the sea of ​​flowers, using his spiritual power to transform his demon energy.

But his body was full of demonic energy, Master was just a little monk in the Nascent Soul stage, seeing his spiritual power was weak, a little sweat broke out from the corner of his forehead.

His heart suffocated suddenly, the triple catastrophe in the dream just now was so real, so much so that even now when he thinks about it, he can still clearly remember the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

what happened.

The Baiying bell jingled again, as if some fine objects were forcibly falling into it.

Fall, where to fall.

Here is where.

who I am.

'Aheng, Aheng. '

The familiar voice still lingers in my ears.

The magic seal between the eyebrows was red, and a voice came from the bottom of my heart: [He is back. ]

Who, who is back.

Baiying bell rang softly again.

Some unfamiliar images flooded into my mind again.

Demon master Xie Yunqi pierced through his chest again and again, killing himself on the main hall of Xuanji Palace.I am Yuan Heng... And, every life will be killed by Xie Yunqi.

Never lived past the age of 15.

The cold sword pierced through the heart, but the tearing pain seemed to calm the soul.

How many times has it been reincarnated.

here--

Not the real world.

The last ray of moonlight was blocked, and the wind swept across the sea of ​​flowers in the middle of the mountain.

He remembered.

This is the secret realm of Shuiyue, a secret realm forged by him using the magic blood as a guide, oppressing the realm with his soul on the River of Forgetfulness, and applying the forbidden technique of creation.

The white tasseled bells on the waist loop were tinkling, but the apprentice's heart was trembling uncontrollably.

[He's back, that person... is back. ]

The ethereal voice in his ear was getting louder and louder, and the clamor seemed to occupy his whole mind immediately: [He's back!Don't let him become a fairy, don't let him become a fairy again! ]

Be quiet, be quiet.

[If he becomes a fairy, he won't love you anymore. ]

[Xie Yunqi may love you. ]

[—But Immortal Qiu Ming, never will. ]

The apprentice's headache was about to split, and the demonic energy began to bite his body again, and he fell into darkness in an instant. Yun Qi noticed something strange, and immediately got down to look at his primordial spirit.

"Aheng, wake up, Aheng!"

Master's eager voice penetrated into his mind, mixed with the lingering roar in his head.

He forcibly mobilized his mana to suppress the voice.

But that force became more and more violent.

[Wake up quickly.He is incapacitated now, and he doesn't even know who he is.When he thinks of everything, he will never let you go.Immortals are sentimental, master, wake up, hurry up! ]

No, it is not.

Xie Yunxi saved me again and again.

He was so gentle, he said, I am the most important person in the world.

He said he would try to like me.

I said it myself.

Just now, Master's promise was still in his ears, and his heart was filled with honey.However, the memories in my mind washed away wave after wave, washing away the sweetness.

[He lied to you. ]

He won't lie to me!

"Aheng, wake up..." Xie Yunqi's voice disappeared completely.

He followed that voice and fell into darkness completely.

In the darkness, he saw a person who looked like a seven or eight-year-old child half-kneeling in front of him.This time, he heard the child's voice clearly.

"Master, you can finally see me."

"you are?"

The child has a pair of white pupils, white hair hanging down to the ankles, skinny as a stick.There is a cold evil spirit all over his body.

"I am Xianyun, master. I am your sword spirit. Yunqi Xuanxian will return to the world soon, and he will join forces with the God of War Jiuli and those two ancient beasts to kill you."

Sword spirit?

The child with white hair and white pupils seemed to be able to see through his thoughts, and turned into a sword hanging in front of him.

It really is a sword.

"Because the Shuiyue Secret Realm was created by the master, I can use your magic power to temporarily suppress the Queyi Sword Spirit who entered the country. But after a while, people in the fairy world will also notice the existence of Yunqi Xuanxian, and will definitely find a way to bring him back. Jiuchongtian. You must pick up the memory before him, hold him back, and don't let him return to the immortal position. Or go out from here first, re-climb to the top of Buzhou Mountain, and become the new Demon Lord."

"Xie Yunqi...is an immortal."

"Yes, he is the head of the heavenly realm, Yunfu Palace in the Imperial Capital Mountain, Qiuming Xuanxian."

"Then who am I?"

"Buzhou Mountain, Lord of Heavenly Demons, Bai Heng."

His body froze suddenly, and his face was ashen.

Looking at the devilish energy oozing from the lines on his palm, he asked quietly: "In the outside world, I still failed to become a fairy in the end, did I?"

The voice of Sword Spirit didn't have any warmth.

"You are the new king who waited for 5 years of silence in the Demon Realm. You are a born evil spirit. No one can extradite you to become a fairy."

Bai Heng's heart turned into a piece of frost.

"What is there to hope for ascension to immortality? Why does everyone strive to be an immortal?" The sword spirit turned into a human body and stepped on the void. "As long as you want to, you don't have to submit to any gods."

"No, I want to become a fairy."

Sword Spirit's snow-white eyes seemed to roll, and he didn't know what he was thinking in the moment of silence.

Bai Heng said firmly: "He expects me to become a fairy, and I will definitely fulfill his wish."

Sword Spirit's snow-white eyelashes drooped, and he sighed softly: "You said this sentence once 400 years ago."

Yun Qi felt that something was wrong with his little apprentice.

The demonic energy was almost exhausted, but it seemed to have bottomed out and rebounded suddenly. Now the apprentice was immersed in the black evil mist, and he couldn't even get close.

I could only sit by the side and wait until the sky was bright before the dark evil mist slowly dissipated.

The Borneo flowers all over the ground are all withered.

Caucasian.

Yuan Heng's devilish energy is so strong that he doesn't look like a scattered demon who has only been a demon for more than ten years.

At this moment, a sound transmission talisman from Dongdu was received.The yellow talisman paper fell on his palm and burned to ashes, and he heard Yuan Jing's voice.

"Senior, hurry back to the Eastern Capital. There are evil spirits in the imperial city. In order not to hurt innocent people, please help me."

Looking at the apprentice whose devilish energy had not completely faded, Yun Qi hesitated for a moment, pinching the ashes of paper in his hand to deliberate.

After setting up a fairy barrier for his apprentice to protect him, he followed the formation that Yuan Jing created for him and returned to the Eastern Capital in an instant.

Looking at the bustling streets, he was so sneezed several times by the strong smell of makeup, he never imagined that Yuan Jing would send him to this place full of nephrite jade and the fragrance of willows.

Before he could speak, he received another sound transmission talisman.He carefully tucked it in his sleeve, spent some mana to go in, and heard Yuan Jing's voice: "Senior, you are here."

"It's a very powerful evil spirit. Seeing how cautious you are."

"It's not very powerful, but it's very cunning. I hope seniors can help me figure it out."

Yun Qi remained silent, looked for Yuan Jing from the corner of the eye, and continued to use the sound transmission talisman to ask, "Then where are you now?"

"Third floor, Wan Ying Pavilion. Don't come here, senior. I hope you will play a play with that Qingluo fairy tonight."

Hearing that, Yun Qi looked up at the third floor.

"What drama."

"Worship and get married."

"...?!"

The door of the Wanying Pavilion on the third floor suddenly opened, and he widened his eyes suddenly, looking at the beautiful 'woman' in green dress and blue dress, with long hair.

The beautiful 'woman' glanced at herself lightly.

It's fine for Yuan Jing to transform into a female body with illusion, but I can't help but feel pity for the watery eyes.

"Senior, control your expression."

Yun Qi straightened his expression, pinched the Immortal Sound Transmission Talisman and asked, "What's going on here?"

The author has something to say: Ah Heng: Don't talk to me, the stinky sword spirit, I will soon be late to visit my wife.