The sick beauty and the master are always collapsing

The blood belonging to Yan Xingjun stained Gu Yuan's mouth.

In Yan Xingjun's shocked pupils, Gu Yuan saw the blood around his mouth. He stretched out his hand and pushed the blood into his mouth with his thumb. At the same time, he rolled his tongue, and the blood entered his stomach.

It was obviously a normal action, but in Yan Xingjun's eyes, there was some indescribable emotion inexplicably.

Gu Yuan explained: "Blood."

Yan Xingjun: ...

Of course he knew it was blood!But the little apprentice's action is too wifey...

He blushed and said softly, "Yes."

What did it explain.

Gu Yuan said again: "The disciple did not protect the master well."

"No." Yan Xingjun hurriedly said, "It's all because of the teacher."

The Patriarch of the Moon Feather Sect looked at this scene, and thought, "That's it, the two masters and apprentices are in harmony. It is obvious that Yan Xingjun's ruthless Dao should be the most ruthless. In the end, he became the one with the best relationship with his disciples in the Moon Feather Sect." people.

Thinking of it this way, he squeezed Xiao Fenghuang's hand even tighter.

"Hmm." Little Phoenix kicked his feet, trying to kick the Patriarch of the Moon Feather Sect, but was pulled away by the Patriarch of the Moon Feather Sect.

Yan Xingjun asked, "Tang Huan, what do you want to do?"

The Patriarch of the Yueyu Sect took a deep breath and said, "Give the chalcedony to them."

"Give it to me." He continued, "Moon Feather Sect has a lot of things to do, and there are many places that need chalcedony, give me...give me..."

He raised his head abruptly, Gu Yuan saw his red eyes, took two steps forward, stopped in front of the master, and said, "Master, he has fallen into a demon."

Yan Xingjun said softly: "Master knows."

It's just that he doesn't understand a little bit.

What exactly is Tang Huan obsessed with?

The position of suzerain belonged to him; the previous suzerain was his father, but he was exceptionally kind to Tang Huan, he was the one who was abandoned.

"Why?" Yan Xingjun questioned, and swung a sword intent with his fingers together, striking towards the wrist of the Sect Master of Yueyu Sect.

The Patriarch of Yueyu Sect felt the pain and let go of his hand.Little Phoenix has short legs and was about to run forward when he tripped over himself again.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the head of Yueyu Sect captured Xiao Fenghuang again.

"It's just a piece of chalcedony. Do you want to see the entire Moon Feather Sect fall into this predicament? Don't you like the disciples of the Moon Feather Sect very much?" He approached Yan Xingjun step by step, and suddenly laughed loudly, " It is worthy of being the Qing Han Immortal. It is worthy of being..."

"A person who cultivates the ruthless way."

Holding the sword, the little rabbit stood straight in the center of the crowd. Hearing this slightly sarcastic remark, he didn't even frown. He just looked at Yueyuzong's red eyes and held the sword hilt tightly. hand.

In Gu Yuan's eyes, the little rabbit looked very dazed. If there was a heavy rain at this time, the little rabbit would probably get wet from the heavy rain and didn't know how to avoid it.Standing stupidly under the heavy rain, he will not move unless the owner comes forward to pick him up.

Holding a sword in his hand, Gu Yuan walked up to Yan Xingjun, and at the same time cut off the sneak attacking swords one by one—his sword was no longer merciful, and his moves were all aimed at the vital points of people, and the most vivid ones were used. Better to die.

This reminds these people of rumors.

Gu Yuan will be possessed by demons, and will lead demonic cultivators, becoming the chief culprit in the destruction of the cultivation world.

Thinking of this, these people flinched a little.

The purpose of their visit this time is only for chalcedony, if they deal with it because of this incident, there will be no normal face for the famous family in the future.

Once they felt like retreating, they would shrink back in battle and lose the wind. Seeing that Gu Yuan was fighting more and more courageously, the several people glanced at each other, put away their swords and took a few steps back, indicating that they would not participate in the battle for the time being. Yuzong's civil war.

Gu Yuan got blood on his hands, he took out a handkerchief, wiped the blood off his hands, squatted down, and reached level with Yan Xingjun: "Master."

He had the heart to comfort Master, so he slowed down his tone and sounded a little gentle.

He put his hand on Yan Xingjun's chest, the heart inside was pounding, and the heart was connected with blood vessels to the internal organs to support the body.

Gu Yuan asked: "Master, can you understand what this heart is thinking?"

Yan Xingjun knew it before, but now he is not so sure.

He thought that although the relationship between Moon Feather Sect and him was average, it would not be as good as it is now, let alone threaten him with a child to hand over chalcedony.

Just like what the Yueyu Sect Master said, chalcedony is nothing more than the friendship of thousands of years?

He understands the ruthless way, and he can also understand the monster race, but he doesn't understand people.

Before the demon clan gave birth to spiritual intelligence, they had no emotions. After most of the demon clan gave birth to spiritual intelligence, it took a long time to learn those complicated emotions by observing the trajectory of human actions.

Or only those monsters with high status in the monster clan can reduce this time by inheriting the memory of their predecessors.

Yan Xingjun thought, what exactly is he seeking in the Moon Feather Sect for many years?

He wanted to bless ordinary people, and he also wanted to bless the disciples of the Moon Feather Sect, but that was because he was picked up by a pair of warm hands when he was a child—that feeling was both familiar and strange.

He is not a saint and cannot protect everyone.Even Tang Huan complained to him, and even became obsessed because of it, Yan Xingjun began to doubt whether what he insisted on was correct.

The same warm hand caressed his face, following this force, Yan Xingjun raised his eyes to see the delicate face of the little apprentice.

"Humans are the race with the most complex emotions in the world." Gu Yuan said slowly, "Does Master still want to be a human being?"

This sentence seems familiar, Gu Yuan always feels that he seems to have said such a word somewhere.

A fluffy little rabbit climbed onto his hand, and said softly, "Yes."

"..." Yan Xingjun was silent for a while, and said firmly: "Yes."

Because human beings have the richest emotions, which allow him to experience joy, anger, sorrow, joy, emotions and desires.

Yan Xingjun said: "Because only in this way can I best understand what liking is."

When he spoke, he seemed to be saying that it was not as simple as practicing today, but he was extraordinarily serious. His eyes met Gu Yuan's. He paused for a moment and never moved away.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that those entanglements are nothing.

Yan Xingjun looked at Xiao Fenghuang again, snapped his fingers and waved to Xiao Fenghuang, signaling him to come over.

Little Fenghuang uttered a phoenix cry, causing the people present to panic.

"Phoenix?"

"Why is there another phoenix cry?"

The little phoenix returned to its original shape in the hands of the Sect Master Yueyu, and the slender phoenix tail flicked back, the Sect Master Yueyu was surprised and had to let go of his hand.

The little phoenix slowly flew to Yan Xingjun's shoulder, tilted his head, and uttered the phoenix cry again.

At the moment, everyone is silent.

The head of the Yueyu Sect was shocked and said: "Phoenix? Is he a Phoenix?!"

Traces of the monster clan have long since disappeared in the long river of history. When Feng Ming and Fenghuang passed by the Moon Feather Sect, they thought it was an illusion or a monster clan similar to Phoenix passed by.

To know this has surprised them.

I didn't expect that when I saw it up close, it was really a phoenix.

Seeing that Fenghuang and Yan Xingjun seem to have a good relationship, the head of the Yueyu Sect was shocked: "Why do you know the Yaozu?"

"Didn't the suzerain ask me why I refused to hand over the chalcedony?" Yan Xingjun smiled indifferently, and took the little apprentice's hand.

The hot temperature of these hands was transmitted to his palm through the contact of two people.

Gu Yuan could feel that the cold temperature of the hands of the people around him was stained with his body temperature, and Gu Yuan grasped these hands even tighter.

Yan Xingjun took a deep breath and touched the disciple with the little rabbit beside him. It took several days for the disciple to carve it out.

"Does the suzerain know what chalcedony is?"

The suzerain of the Moon Feather Sect reflexively replied: "Similar to a spirit stone? Conceived from a spirit vein?"

"It's a combination of the blood and spiritual power of the demon clan." Yan Xingjun touched the head of the little phoenix on his shoulder, and said, "Does the suzerain know where the chalcedony of this deity comes from?"

The head of the Yueyu Sect looked at Little Phoenix.

"Wrong." Yan Xingjun smiled, "It belongs to the deity."

When Yan Xingjun was speaking, Gu Yuan felt his hand was tightly clenched, and Master's palm was sweating.

In the early days, the monster race often appeared in human books, but later, because the monster race was full of treasures, they were hunted and killed by humans, so they had to run away from humans to draw a dividing line with humans.

However, these things do not mean that they can be stopped if they stop.It is also written in the book that the food-eating monster can keep youth forever, and that a peerless elixir can be made by using a certain part of the monster's body.

If greed does not stop, hunting will not stop.

This is a feeling engraved in human bones. Because of greed, Yan Xingjun wanted to win the heart of the little apprentice, and it was precisely because of greed that the demon clan was annihilated.

The monster clan had no choice but to have a fight with human beings. After burning the book that recorded the monster clan, they ran to a place that no one knew.

Time can forget everything, except for a small number of books that still contain records of the monster race, most monks only know that the monster race is precious, and they don't know the specifics.

Yan Xingjun said: "In that case, do you still want it?"

The head of Yueyu Sect was speechless.

After a while, he asked, "Why didn't you say anything?"

"Because you never asked." Yan Xingjun replied with a smile.

It's one thing for him to hide it deliberately, but if the Sect Master of Yueyu Sect pays a little attention, he will find the problem.

Yan Xingjun felt that his mood had returned to calm, and he would not be angry because of this remark.

He smiled, with relief in his smile.There are already people standing with him beside him, as if the thoughts of others are not so important.

The Patriarch of the Yueyu Sect was silent for a moment, stepped back a few steps, and asked the question: "Are you a demon?"

"Yes."

The Patriarch of the Yueyu Sect had mixed feelings and couldn't tell what it was like.

It can be said that the Moon Feather Sect was able to achieve its current position, [-]% of which was the help of the Qing Han Immortal Venerable. He had already felt guilty towards the Qing Han Immortal Venerable because of the chalcedony, but on the other hand, Yan Xingjun was demon.

Humans and monsters are not at odds, and those who are not of our race must have different hearts.

He even started to rejoice that fortunately, Yan Xingjun exposed this matter at this time, and he didn't need to make another choice.

When people around heard that Yan Xingjun was the demon queen, their first reaction was to find a reason to grab chalcedony.

Several sects discussed and said:

"Qing Han Xianzun, you do have credit for sealing the demon clan, but you are obviously a demon, but you insist on hiding among humans in human form, what is your purpose!"

Yan Xingjun held a sword flower, with the "Fourteen Swords" behind him. At the same time, Gu Yuan also wiped off the blood from the "Three Thousand Swords". He moved the sword slightly, and the coldness of the metal suddenly appeared.

All Taoism needs a support point. In the past, the support point of Yan Xingjun's ruthless Taoism was all the goodwill of the cultivation world.

But today, Yan Xingjun is willing to continue to believe in kindness because of the little apprentice.

——In other words, Yan Xingjun's way is, Gu Yuan.

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