Ancient Evil Jiao

When Father Bai found Zhuo Zimo, Zhuo Zimo was lying on his back on the bed, distracted thinking about the human body.

A loud noise pulled Zhuo Zimo's spirit back. Zhuo Zimo looked at the visitor angrily, but the visitor seemed to be even angrier than him.

The man's eyes were wide open, his thick eyebrows were frowned into a "Chuan" shape, and his face was flushed. When he saw Zhuo Zimo sitting leisurely on the bed, his face turned from red to black.

Zhuo Zimo looked at it and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Father Bai said with a livid face, "You're really in a good mood!"

Zhuo Zimo raised his eyebrows and remained silent.

Father Bai said: "A mere monster is so arrogant!"

Zhuo Zimo was taken aback, and looked at Father Bai suspiciously, how did this man know that he was a demon?

Father Bai snorted softly: "I'm curious, how do I know you're not human?"

As he said that, he sneered and said, "Will there be people around Bai Lianhua?"

Zhuo Zimo frowned, what is the reason?What is this called?

However, before he could turn his head around, there was a sharp pain in his head, and Zhuo Zimo covered his head in discomfort.

"It seems that the medicine is working." Father Bai said leisurely, looking at Zhuo Zimo with eyes full of complacency.

Zhuo Zimo was stunned for a moment, staring at the person in front of him with hatred as if he wanted to make a hole in him, he gritted his teeth and said, "When did you plot against me?"

Father Bai sneered: "Who do you think Chen Shang received favor from? Who do you think is the owner of this family?"

Zhuo Zimo was startled when he heard the words, gritted his teeth and said, "It turned out to be Chen Shang."

"It's me." Chen Shang walked in leisurely from the outside, looking arrogantly, he looked at Zhuo Zimo and said, "A ten thousand-year-old flood dragon has lost its memory due to serious injuries, and has lost most of its magic power. ...When will I stay besides you now?"

Zhuo Zimo covered his head and stared at the two fiercely.

Chen Shangdao: "Don't be nervous, the medicine I gave you is indeed a tonic for you monsters."

Zhuo Zi Mo Leng.

Chen Shangdao: "However... for you who have powerful magic power but are so seriously injured that you have to seal your power, this medicine is too much."

Zhuo Zimo held his head in pain and said, "What exactly are you feeding me?"

Chen Shang smiled: "It's just the inner alchemy of a thousand-year-old fox."

Zhuo Zimo stared, and Chen Shang said: "This White Mansion is very strange. Didn't you inquire clearly before you came in? There was a message outside saying that the young master of the Bai family was the reincarnation of a demon star, and he would only be surrounded by monsters, but the master of the Bai family was proficient in the art of exorcising demons." , to deal with you monsters, why, didn’t you inquire clearly before you came in?”

As he said that, he sneered and said, "I almost forgot, you were brought back by the young master of the Bai family. You trusted him at his invitation, but he wanted you to be buried in the hands of me and Master Bai."

Zhuo Zimo said with a cold expression when he heard the words: "Zhuo Zimo never trusts the wrong person!"

Chen Shang was taken aback: "Even if it's the time to explode now?"

Zhuo Zimo pursed his lips and remained silent.

Chen Shang sneered: "Interesting, a demon believes in a person, and he doesn't doubt it even before he dies."

Then, Chen Shang approached Zhuo Zimo and asked, "Tsk, what's your relationship with him?"

"Friend." Zhuo Zimo opened his thin lips lightly, and spit out two words.

Chen Shang disagreed and said, "Friends can't do this."

Zhuo Zimo closed his eyes and remained silent, big drops of cold sweat dripped from his forehead, every word he uttered was in great pain, a ball of fiery energy deep in his body fled around, and the dragon horn on his forehead seemed to be tearing apart. I felt sore, and many images overlapped in the depths of my mind, but I still couldn't see them clearly.

Chen Shang didn't get a response, so he snorted disdainfully, turned back to Father Bai and said, "Master, that demon pill drew out his original demon power, and that demon power is so powerful that he was seriously injured and his body couldn't bear it, we don't need to worry about it." He, soon, he will explode and die."

Father Bai glanced at Chen Shang with satisfaction and said, "You did a good job in this matter."

Chen Shang nodded lightly: "It's also thanks to Master Bai's willingness to release the thousand-year-old demon pill."

Father Bai smiled greedily: "It's worth exchanging a thousand-year-old demon pill for a ten-thousand-year flood dragon."

Chen Shang bowed his head and remained silent.

Father Bai stared suspiciously at Chen Shangdao: "I'm curious why a doctor who was only in charge of medical treatment suddenly became so interested in eliminating demons."

Chen Shang shook his head and said, "I'm not interested."

Father Bai raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

Chen Shang raised his head, looked at Zhuo Zimo with eyes full of hatred and said, "He killed an important friend of mine."

"Friend? What friend?" Father Bai asked.

Chen Shang sneered, staring at Zhuo Zimo with hatred and said: "In a small town in the northeast, there is a family with three members. A young man in his 20s brings a younger brother who is only in his teens and several year-old sister begging for a living, but you brutally killed them, they didn't mess with you, but you..."

Zhuo Zimo closed his eyes, covered his head and said, "Who are you talking about?"

Chen Shang was taken aback: "...you...you don't even remember?"

Zhuo Zimo curled up, saying that he killed people, except for those villagers who came to make trouble, he never hurt anyone else, a young man, a brother and a sister... Zhuo Zimo rubbed his forehead...

Was it the two children and the young man with the sword he had seen?

They are dead, but... Didn't Xiaowu say that Longyan helped him rescue them?Zhuo Zimo's headache was unbearable, and he said in a bad tone: "Aren't they all alive?"

"Live?" Chen Shang seemed to have heard a great joke: "Yes, it is alive. Every household has one person alive, and the life of the remaining people will be superimposed on that person. You are opportunistic and cunning. Behavior, is it atonement or is it escaping condemnation?"

Zhuo Zimo was stunned, and Chen Shang continued: "Do you think you can redeem the little girl by saving the little girl and giving the life of Zhao Hai and Zhao Hai's younger brother to the little girl, and finding a wealthy family for the little girl? Die I'm dead forever, I can't come back!"

"God can't punish you, I'll take your demon life!" Chen Shang said, spitting at Zhuo Zimo, with a needle in his hand, approaching Zhuo Zimo, raising his hand to stab Zhuo Zimo, but his hand was caught Father Bai behind him grabbed it.

Father Bai said: "Okay, calm down, Chen Shang, this monster will explode and die on its own, why waste your energy?"

Seeing that Chen Shang didn't calm down, Father Bai asked: "Your dead friend is the young Zhao Hai you often talk about? That chivalrous man you met when you traveled around the world when you practiced medicine? Make an appointment to repay your favor with me A good brother who lives in seclusion?"

Chen Shang lowered his eyes, eyes filled with sadness and said: "Now... there is no agreement."

Father Bai sighed: "My condolences, the dead cannot be resurrected, so let go."

Chen Shang gritted his teeth and said, "I can let go only if the culprit pays for his life."

Zhuo Zimo smiled wryly. It turned out that what Long Yan said was true. Cause and effect are connected. What he planted resulted in what kind of fruit. Back then he didn't value those human lives and took them at will. Today, others are coming to take his life for the sake of his past life Life.

This is what he asked for, but he is unwilling!

He hasn't seen Longyan come to him yet, he doesn't know everything about himself, and he hasn't lived with Longyan well.

He is unwilling!

He can't just die like this!

The author has something to say:

No.20 eight

The strong desire to survive filled Zhuo Zimo's body with strength. He stood up, rushed up to the two people in front of him, hit them to the ground, and ran out.

He can't die, and he can't die here.

Such thoughts filled him, and he ran desperately, frightened the pedestrians on the street with his downcast and weird appearance, but he couldn't control so much, he ran when he saw the road, and the two people behind him brought a group of His servants are chasing him, and he must run away from their pursuit.

The sound of the water was like thunder, and the Yellow River was rolling ahead but there was no way. Zhuo Zimo turned around, and there were countless servants standing behind him, with Chen Shang and Father Bai taking the lead.

He felt that the strength of his body was very strong, and it was easy to die with them, but whose head was the blood debt for killing them, his head or Long Yan's?

Zhuo Zimo closed his eyes... blood had already begun to ooze from his forehead, and some sharp horns protruded from under the skin, making it prickly to the touch.

"You can't run away, Zhuo Zimo." As Chen Shang said so, he stepped forward with a sneer.

Zhuo Zimo also laughed, staring at Chen Shang with a disdainful smile: "I'm dead, and the people you care about won't be able to come back. You enjoyed revenge for a while, but in the end, because you miss your friend, you will suffer forever, saying how much you love your friend." Shen, then why didn't you see yourself to accompany him?"

Chen Shangleng said with a gloomy and cold expression: "Death is imminent, and you're still being mean. You want to see King Yan sooner, huh...then I'll help you."

With a sound of completion, servants rushed from all directions, Zhuo Zimo stepped back, with the rolling river behind him, he gritted his teeth, and finally looked at Father Bai and Chen Shang with hatred, imprinting their appearance in his heart, as if he hoped that one day he could personally Come back for revenge, turn around and jump off in a blink of an eye.

Eyes closed tightly, after waiting for a long time but without the feeling of suffocation by sinking into the water, Zhuo Zimo opened his eyes blankly.

What catches my eyes is the familiar facial features, familiar face, familiar embrace, this person is... Long Yan.

Zhuo Zimo's nose soured, and he called out, "...Master..."

Long Yan frowned tightly and did not answer.

His eyes stared coldly at the two people on the ground.

Chen Shang was stunned for a while, and said angrily, "Who are you? Why did you save that evil dragon?"

Long Yan gave Chen Shang a cold look and said, "You don't even know who saved those people, how do you know that this dragon killed the villagers?"

Chen Shang was stunned and didn't speak. Long Yan sneered, turned around and disappeared in front of everyone with Zhuo Zimo in his arms.

In the wooden house, Zhuo Zimo curled up on the bed in pain, while Long Yan frowned and watched.

After a while, he stepped forward to support Zhuo Zimo, and continuously lost his true energy to Zhuo Zimo, telling him: "If you want to live, hold on."

Zhuo Zimo smiled wryly when he heard the words, held Long Yan's hand behind his back with trembling hands, pulled Long Yan weakly and said dissatisfiedly: "Master, why did you come at the last moment? I feel like I have been waiting for you for a long time..."

Long Yan didn't speak, Zhuo Zimo said: "Are you angry at me? Master, angry at me for saying that you had other purposes that day, that you were actually trying to separate me from Bai Lianhua..."

"Okay, we'll talk about everything after you get better." Long Yan wanted to withdraw his hand movement skills, but Zhuo Zimo didn't let go: "I want to live, I don't want to die, master..."

Long Yan pursed his lips: "Let go of me, let me practice your skills and you won't die."

Zhuo Zimo smiled: "...if you can't let go."

Long Yan was taken aback, Zhuo Zimo's mouth overflowed with blood... Turning around, he looked at Long Yan and said, "I don't want to see you lose your cultivation."

Long Yan was taken aback, but Zhuo Zimo collapsed down.

Long Yan embraced the unconscious Zhuo Zimo, and sat there for a long time... Finally, he closed his eyes sadly.

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"Hey, your white lotus is so big, a mere plant occupies the entire Yangping Lake, I don't accept it!" The old self stared fiercely at a quiet white lotus in front of him.

Bai Lian shook the petals lightly, and a gentle voice came out slowly: "Then what do you want?"

"This Yangping Lake belongs to me!" Jiaolong said, tilting his body proudly.

Bai Lian chuckled: "If such a big Yangping Lake belongs to you, won't you be arrogant?"

"I'm different from you. I'm a dragon. The dragon puts on airs because he thinks highly of you. Why do you put on airs like a plant?"

Bai Lian smiled: "In this world, strength speaks for itself."

"Want to fight, come!" Jiaolong showed his claws.

Bai Lian smiled lightly, but with a flick of her flower body, she transformed into a handsome young man.

Jiaolong took a look, took a few steps back, stared at the young man vigilantly, the young man smiled softly and said, "You don't know how to transform, do you?"

"...Then... so what, I'm a dragon if I don't know how to transform, so what if your cultivation level is higher than mine, but you're just a delicate white lotus!"

Bai Lian laughed lightly when she heard the words: "My lord, Bai Lianhua, has just attained Taoism and become an immortal. She planned to live here peacefully, but she didn't want to be offended by Jiaolong in front of her."

Jiaolong half opened his mouth, stuttering: "... Immortal... Immortal? You... Are you an immortal?"

Bai Lianhua chuckled and said nothing, Jiaolong backed away slowly, shrank his head, bubbling and bubbling, and sank to the bottom of the lake, as if fleeing.

Bai Lianhua chuckled lightly, and thought: What an interesting little demon.

"Hey, little demon, do you want to become a fairy?" Bai Lianhua asked Jiaolong on the shore when he saw Jiaolong for the second time.

Jiaolong's lazy body floating on the water immediately became stiff when he heard the voice. It swished and swam a long way before turning back to Bai Lianhua and saying, "Aren't you talking nonsense? That monster doesn't want to be Immortal!"

Bai Lianhua smiled: "Then how about being my apprentice?"

Jiaolong's eyes widened in disbelief: "You want to take me as a disciple?"

Bai Lianhua nodded with a light smile, Jiaolong cautiously swam towards Bai Lianhua and said, "Don't accept me? Don't kill me? Want me to be your apprentice?"

Bai Lianhua raised her eyebrows and asked, "When did I say I wanted to kill you?"

Jiaolong flicked his tail and said puzzledly: "Everyone said that, Xianna likes to catch monsters to play when she has nothing to do. Everyone told me that I should run away when I see Xian, otherwise I will be killed or taken away." Make it a mount or use it to refine medicine."

As if thinking of something terrifying, Jiaolong shook his huge body and moved away from Bai Lianhua.

Bai Lianhua couldn't help but smile and said: "If you don't do bad things, immortals won't hurt you."

"Is that so?" Jiaolong was suspicious.

Bai Lianhua nodded lightly, and Jiaolong swam up again and said, "Then you can make me immortal?"

Bai Lianhua said: "I will try my best."

Jiaolong was overjoyed when he heard the words, stood up and shouted: "Master."

Bai Lianhua was taken aback for a moment, but Jiaolong curled up beside Bai Lianhua, rubbing against Bai Lianhua affectionately with its small dragon horn, and kept murmuring: "Master, Master, Master, Master..."

Bai Lianhua smiled faintly, reached out and touched the huge faucet: "Good boy~~"

The author has something to say: the last two days have been double-updated, little angels, don’t reveal the previous chapters, okay? (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～