Long Aotian's apprentice always pretends to be weak

This is the demon in his heart. Only by breaking through can he see the master.

The moment Xiao Zhuo understood in his heart, the cold and noble man in white clothes in front of him gradually exuded some strong demonic energy, and then turned into a black shadow in an instant, and rushed out from Xiao Zhuo's shackles .

But it doesn't seem to be able to get out of this room, and fled for a while in a hurry, but it still stays here.

Xiao Zhuo followed behind him with a sneer, and moved his fingers holding the sword lightly, and then the scabbard slid to the ground, making a dull sound.

He lowered his eyes and made a mudra with one hand, and within a few moves, he pressed the black shadow to the ground, and then he stabbed the long sword into the life acupuncture point of the black shadow without hesitation.

"what!"

Then the black shadow uttered a miserable scream, and the whole space became distorted, and then only a sound of breaking was heard,? Xiao Zhuo suddenly opened his eyes.

At the same time, he smelled a familiar cold fragrance at the tip of his nose, and when he realized that he was still in the arms of his master, he raised his eyes and glanced at the people who surrounded him.

I saw that the man was still holding a dark blue book in his hand, as if he didn't care about himself lying on his body.

After noticing his eyes, Chu Huan turned his eyes away from the page for a moment, and lowered his eyes to look at the person who still had some ignorance in his eyes.

Just now when Xiao Zhuo was about to calm down, he suddenly trembled slightly in his arms, and his breath became a lot more disordered. After a closer look, the inner demon had indeed disappeared from behind him.

Seeing this, Chu Huan took out the book that he had just read halfway.

The inner demon must be broken by himself, he is also bored left and right,? Naturally, he wants to have some fun.

But now Xiao Zhuo has regained his calm, the only trace of demonic energy in his body has disappeared, and some golden core period coercion faintly leaked from his body.

It seems that the hurdle of knotting the heart demon has passed.

"Master." Xiao Zhuo raised his eyes and called out to him.

The few strands of black hair on the forehead have been curled up in different ways because they have been leaning against Chu Huan's arms just now.

Chu Huan couldn't help but raised his hand to suppress the most arrogant strand of ink hair. Seeing the person in front of him froze due to his movements, he lowered his hand naturally and said slowly:

"Since the alchemy has been formed, it is time to calm down and consolidate your cultivation."

"Yes, Master."

Xiao Zhuo froze for a moment after hearing these words, and stood up from Chu Huan in panic with a little nostalgia.

He just got rid of his demons, but he still can't recover.

Seeing this, Chu Huan put the book in his hand back into the storage bag, stroked his sleeves and stood up.

"Master is leaving?"

Hearing this familiar sentence pattern, Chu Huan thought of someone who was bewitched by the demon just now, the corner of his mouth suddenly raised a slight arc, he nodded and said: "You should practice quietly, if you have any doubts, you can come to me. "

There was a hint of a smile in his tone.

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left the side hall, never paying attention to Xiao Zhuo's reaction, so he also ignored Xiao Zhuo who was standing behind him when he turned around.

After Chu Huan had left the side hall for a while, Xiao Zhuo stood there blankly for a while, lost his strength and fell down on the bed behind him. He raised his hand to touch his cheek.

Hmm, a little hot.

Just now when Chu Huan nodded and turned around, Xiao Zhuo's eyes fell on Chu Huan's neck unconsciously. On his supposedly white and slender neck, there was a bunch of bright red marks than usual.

Chu Huan's coldness suddenly changed.

He thought about it for a moment, what is this.

Immediately after that, the memory of being bewitched by the demon flooded up, and he understood it all at once.

If there is nothing unexpected about those marks, it seems that he sucked them out...

After remembering this, his heart instantly became confused, and his whole head felt a little hot.

Although this incident made his chest ache now, it didn't prevent him from wanting to do it again.

And judging by Master's appearance, he probably didn't notice, Xiao Zhuo thought about this.There was no thought of consolidating his cultivation in his mind, all he could do was to pretend that Master walked out with his marks on his neck...

After a long while, he barely calmed down his mood, sat up cross-legged and meditated to consolidate the slightly chaotic spiritual power in his body.

On the other side, Chu Huan, who had already walked away, didn't expect that just licking and sucking for a moment without pain would leave marks, so he didn't pay attention.

Fortunately, there were very few people in Linghua Peak. It wasn't until he reached the pavilion that he met the first person - the little boy guarding here.

Although he is a child, he is not an innocent and ignorant child.

Most of the children in the Tianyan Sect are poor in aptitude and willing to go up the mountain to stay beside the immortals. Even so, they live much longer than ordinary people.

When he saw Chu Huan coming from a distance, the little boy was surprised. After all, Chu Huan hadn't returned to Linghua Peak for many days. The person he had seen the most in the past few days was Senior Brother Chang Zhuo, who always came here from time to time. Ask if Elder Xiuchen has returned.

Seeing Chu Huan getting closer, Xiao Tong stepped forward and saluted.

"Elder."

"Has anyone come to look for me these days?" Chu Huan asked as he walked by.

"Senior Sister Changle has come here once, and Brother Changzhuo has been here many times." The little boy said truthfully with his head slightly lowered.

Chu Huan nodded, then threw him a delicate cloth bag, and walked into the attic.

"Thank you, elder!" The little boy raised his head excitedly and thanked Chu Huan who was passing by him. Since he came to Linghua Peak, he has received more pills and charms than he used to receive in a year.

Chu Huan didn't turn his head after hearing this thank you, but the little boy beside him noticed the red mark on Chu Huan's neck because he looked up.

He blinked and watched the unstained person walk in.

Then he lowered his head and weighed the bag in his hand, wondering in his heart, it turns out that Elder Xiu Chen is actually a Taoist companion?No wonder just now he felt that the front of the elder's chest was a little wrinkled.

Then he turned and left here with some envy in his eyes, the person who can be a Taoist partner with Elder Xiuchen must have a high level of cultivation...

Chu Huan in the attic walked up the carved wooden ladder to the second floor, and opened the door in front of him. The inside was the same as when he left, except that there was a confidential letter and a few yellowed feathers on the table.

Judging by the degree of tenderness and fur color, one can tell that it must have fallen from the oriole kept by Elder Xuanhong.

He walked up and put these few feathers into the box beside him as usual, and after a cursory look, he could see that there was already a light layer of yellow fluff in the box.

All of these were pecked down by the little squirrel and placed here.

For some reason, if the little squirrel brought something over when he was not around, she would peck a few chest feathers and leave them on the table to show that it had come.Chu Huan told it that the scent left behind can tell who it is, but it still does it every time.

Chu Huan could only let it go. According to this trend, he had already imagined a bald ugly bird.

After putting the box in place, he lowered his eyes and opened the sealed letter.

Seeing the familiar words on it, Chu Huan remembered the martial arts competition in a few days.

The head of Xiushan is used to writing some secret letters with spells and sending them to the residence of the monks who have reached the Jindan stage before each martial art competition.

This time it seemed that the secret letter sent to Ling Huafeng was intercepted by the little squirrel halfway, brought it over personally, and sent it to his attic.

Chu Huan shook the page of paper, and when he opened it, he saw the rules of the martial arts competition as usual, but there was one difference.

This martial arts competition also brought an additional layer of rewards. If you rank in the top three, you can follow Tian Yanzong to the Ruohe secret realm that will be opened next.

The Ruohe Secret Realm had shown signs of opening a year ago, and Chu Huan was not surprised at all with this reward.

What he cares about is that Changle remembers that in the book of law and enchantment, Changle stayed with Xiao Zhuo in this secret realm for a while.

After that, his whole heart fell on Xiao Zhuo.

Thinking of this, Chu Huan glanced at the secret letter in his hand, and thought flashed in his eyes.

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