The sick beauty and the master are always collapsing

The surrounding area is dark, no light to be seen, no birdsong, no wind, let alone human voices, only the endless darkness. I don’t know when it will spread out.

Gu Yuan was in this environment, and he didn't know how long he had been waiting.

The dark night makes people lose their sense of time. It may be just a few days, or it may be as long as a thousand years. Cultivators don't have much sense of time. That is, Gu Yuan lived in the lower realm since he was a child, so he can estimate it. time.

Long perch

He has been in this dark place for a long time.

He didn't understand, obviously, he would kill the stewed dregs. Even if someone had a soul, then he should go to the underworld. What he drank was Mengpo soup, not this kind of place.

Or, is this the underworld?

If the underworld is to stay in this kind of darkness, Na Zangqu,? Gu Yuan thought,? It seems that there is nothing terrible about going to the eighteenth level of the underworld after death.

It’s just that there is no one to communicate with, Gu Yuan thought, he is used to being alone in the Moon Feather Sect. There are few people in Qingxuan Peak. I saw Master's figure.

After an unknown amount of time, Gu Yuan was tired from sitting. Feeling the cold floor, he got up, shook his head, and stretched his waist.

He didn't take a few steps forward, and suddenly felt a little puzzled.

What is he trying to do?

Gu Yuan hesitantly took a few steps forward, finally sighed, and stretched out his hand to massage the temple.

He always felt that staying here for too long made his thinking slow down. He narrowed his eyes and stared blankly at the blackness in front of him.

Even the memory seems to be separated by lottery

Neither deep nor shallow, Gu Yuan can remember a general idea, but if he goes deeper, he can't remember anything.

He was dull by nature, and he was struck to death by lightning, thinking that since he was already a dead person, this symptom might be the manifestation of drinking Mengpo soup.

Maybe he came here after drinking Mengpo soup, but he forgot about it after drinking Mengpo soup.

"The devil."

"The devil."

Su Lang's voice suddenly came, calling continuously, the voice was really noisy, so loud that Gu Yuanzhou frowned, and took two steps back.

"Mozun, wake up quickly."

Gu Yuan closed his eyes, sat back on the ground again, and ignored it.

The owner of the voice yelled for a while, but didn't hear a reply, and increased the volume angrily: "Demon Venerable?"

The chiseled voice next to him flattered him: "Master, the demon may not be awake yet, or can I help you?"

The voice that started to speak said angrily: "That's okay, you call a few more people, and if the Mozun 竦┧ is dazzled, you call someone and report to me immediately."

"Yes." The person next to him quickly replied with a smile.

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So in Gu Yuan's ears, the shouts of "Devil Lord", "Devil Lord" and "Devil Lord" came to mind one after another, and as time went by, more and more people shouted.

The noise was so loud that Gu Yuan wondered if there were thousands of mosquitoes buzzing around here.

He is not afraid of silence, but of noise.If he wants to change to another place, he can leave whenever he wants, but this place is very big, but no matter how he walks, the sound can be clearly heard in his ears, which makes him a little impatient.

"Shut up." Gu Yuan said.

The voice from outside, Lu Chu Lu Chu, didn't wait for Gu Yuan to relax, and the voice suddenly became louder.

"Is it the demon?"

"I think I heard someone respond?"

"I also heard someone talking!!"

"..." Gu Yuan said, "You have heard the wrong person, there is no Demon Lord here."

No matter how stupid he is, no matter how bad his memory is, he still remembers that his name is Gu Yuan, it is...

Whose apprentice is it?

"It's the Demon Lord, Demon Lord Gu Yuan, our new Demon Lord, please wake up the Demon Lord."

In this darkness, suddenly appeared

The light was not soft, it was even a bit harsh, and when it shone on Gu Yuan's body, he felt uncomfortable all over. If he could, Gu Yuan would even be willing to stay in the middle of it, and didn't want to go out.

He stood on the spot and thought for a moment, then he still stepped forward in the direction of the light.

A voice told him that he had forgotten

These things may not be important to him, but if he doesn't find out, he might regret it

Finally, he walked out of the darkness, followed by another darkness.

The light was brighter than before, but Gu Yuan felt unaccustomed to being in this bright light. He glanced at the people around him and said, "Call me?"

This group of people looked no different from ordinary people, except that the surrounding area was surrounded by black mist, and the mist slowly extended to Gu Yuan's side, and Gu Yuan was still far away.It seems to have encountered some scourge and hurriedly retreated.

Huan Shun You Si Hao Yi scolded the monks next to him to give up their seats one after another. The man bent his waist and said respectfully: "Demon Lord."

Gu Yuan recognized that these people were demon cultivators.

Gu Yuan said, "I'm not a Demon Lord."

The man smiled and said, "You are our new Wenzhen!

He pointed at the circle of water behind Gu Yuan, and said, "Please look, Mozun, this is the place where we live every day."

That's where Gu Yuan came out.

In this circle of water, entwined with black mist and water, it is the place where the devil is born.

And in this circle of water is his reflection.

He was also infected with the devilish energy, the dark devilish energy was entangled with his skin, and he saw the reflection in his eyes, the double red pupils.

Huanduo suddenly flashed in front of Gu Yuan, like a jade flower on a mother's flower, and it was extremely beautiful.Gu Yuan stepped back

"Demon Lord?" the man shouted strangely.

Gu Yuan remembered that he was Qingxuanfeng of the Moon Feather Sect, the disciple of Yan Xingjun, the Immortal of the Qing Han Dynasty.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw Yan Xingjun's cheeks flushed, looking at him charmingly with drunken eyes, and calling him "little apprentice" in a soft and sweet voice.

Gu Yuan lowered his eyes, not daring to look at the water circle any more. Jia Jia turned his head and said, "It's nothing."

The man just came out of the water circle just as Gu Yuan, unconscious and a little confused, smiled and made the tent and the earth has been built, and asked the demon king to come with me. "

Gu Yuan nodded, followed the man inside, and asked a few simple questions, such as where is this place, what time is it, and so on. After the man answered well, he asked abruptly, "What's my name?"

He always felt that there was something strange about it.

The man was stunned and subconsciously replied: "Gu Yuan."

After realizing the answer he answered, he suddenly half-kneeled at Gu Yuanjiu's feet, and everyone around him knelt down too.

The man said: "Boldly called the Demon Lord by his name, and asked the Demon Lord to make amends."

Gu Yuan touched his crotch and said, "It's okay."

The man took a peek at Gu Yuan and continued to say: "The name of the demon will appear in the place of your birth before you come out, so it is normal for you to be blank about the past."

He smiled, and said flatteringly: "Every article is written by everyone. You are a destined person, can't you be compared with those ordinary people?"

Following this person to the dormitory, there were maids in the dormitory who were already ready to serve, after Gu Yuan sent all these people away, the dormitory returned to silence.

Perhaps the water circle was really the place where the demon king was created, but unfortunately when he pulled Gu Yuan's soul into it, something went wrong, which made his memory reserved.

Gu Yuan pondered on Tiaoxiu, sat on the bed, and looked out the window.

The outside is also pitch-black, covered by dark clouds, there is no moon, no stars, only the stunned red flames, making the whole palace seem to be on fire.

Those who are inside cannot get out, and those who are outside cannot get in.

While he was in a trance, he suddenly heard the pattering rain outside, and the sound of "Muzi" again, which finally made the quiet sky a little noisy.

Gu Yuan frowned, a little annoyed by the sound of rain.

He got up and walked back and forth in the room. When the people outside the door heard the movement, they called out: "Demon Lord?"

No, you shouldn't call him Demon Lord.

He is Gu Yuan, not Demon Lord.

Seeing that there was no movement in the house, the person outside the door called again tentatively: "Mozun? Are you resting?"

The hands of the people outside the door were already on the door, as long as Gu Yuan didn't answer, he might push the door open, Gu Yuan replied: "Nothing."

The human outside the door said that the crotch was right, and withdrew his hand.

The noise of the rain outside disturbed him.I don't know if it was the cause of the sequelae, but under the sound of the rain, he actually felt overwhelmed.

The people outside the door seemed to feel Gu Yuan's annoyance, and asked, "Do you want to stop the sound of the rain?"

Gu Yuan paused and asked, "Can you stop?"

"Hahahaha." The person outside the door replied with a smile: "This is not the world of comprehension, where there are so many natural changes, but because many demon cultivators are transferred from monks, they are not used to it, so they use magic energy to simulate it." from."

He paused and asked, "Do you need to stop?"

Gu Yuan was silent for a moment, then replied: "No, that's it."

The man felt a little strange, since the rain started to fall, the Demon Lord was obviously a little irritable, since it was turned off like this, why did he refuse, and he still replied: "Yes."

Gu Yuan couldn't understand what he was thinking.

He just suddenly remembered that when the master rushed to his room drunk, and spoke to him with his voice stretched out, he was also talking to him.

But he also felt irritable, as if he had lost something in this rainy night.

When he obviously died, it was Dabamen Outfitting Dazhanna Zhaoyin

He walked to the window sill, listening to the sound of rain falling, the heart in his chest was pounding. After repeating this several times, he was a little tired.

A few days later, Gu Yuan heard about the catastrophe that Yueyuzong had caused in the chatter of Moxiu.

It seemed that the Yueyu Sect had formed animosity with various sects. These sects came to crusade, and the Yueyu Sect had no choice but to call out the Qinghan Immortal Venerable who was still recuperating.

During this war, the original formation of the Yueyu Sect was also destroyed. For some reason, the Qing Han Immortal Venerable lost his mind and received a small order.

Originally injured, but later learned that his apprentice died even more bleeding, the Qing Han Immortal Venerable was turned into a yellow rice seal by this nest

The famous Qing Han Immortal Venerable was actually an undercover agent hidden by the Yaozu.

Yue Yuzong made a decisive decision and separated himself from Qing Han Xianzun.

Because of the injury of Qing Han Xianzun, several little demons came to visit, seeing this, they hurriedly took the little rabbit away to save their lives.

But a few days later, after Gu Yuan got used to the life here, the leading demon cultivator came to the door and asked, "Mozun, it's time to set off."

Gu Yuan naturally knew that these people were talking about crusade against the realm of comprehension.

The demon cultivator continued to ask: "Where do we start first?"

After a moment of silence, Gu Yuan replied, "Moon Feather Sect."

This answer was a bit unexpected. The 竦┫Reqiao Yueyu Sect and everyone in the comprehension world must be prepared. It is better to start with those small sects, and the silent penetration is the best way to move up.

Na Moxiu truthfully told Gu Yuan his thoughts.

Gu Yuan shook his head: "No, let's start with Yueyuzong."

That's right, it's impossible for Muqiao to miss this matter every time he writes, but he was really curious and couldn't hold back, and asked, "Why?"

Gu Yuan squinted at him and looked away, and said slowly, "I'm willing."

At the same time, he stretched out his hand, and the turbulent black mist covered Lu Guyuan's whole body. Even though he was still far away from Moxiu, Moxiu still felt fear, his legs trembled and he wanted to kneel down.

The demon cultivator swallowed his saliva in fear, and asked tentatively: "But the Moon Feather Sect has Qingxuan Peak, and Qingxuan Peak is a grand formation set up by Qing Han Xianzun himself, I'm afraid..."

"It's okay." Gu Yuan said, "I have plenty of ways."

The meaning of these words is to forgive Qingxuanfeng's slang

It seems that Mo Zun really doesn't remember these things, and Mo Xiu's heart is completely relieved.

After Moxiu left, Gu Yuan suddenly laughed in a low voice, and when he raised his eyes again, the redness in his eyes became even more intense.

He thought, at worst, he would be making a dirty peach blossom garden, and he would just return it to the Qing Han immortals.

There was a kind of skin on his chest, and the core was even a little wet. Gu Yuan broke free from the nightmare, lowered his head, and saw that the master had turned into a rabbit, lying on his chest.

Gu Yuan: ...

Master has really eaten too much these past few days, and he is a little out of breath. It seems that weight loss has to be put on the agenda.

I don't know what kind of dream the master was in. He turned into a rabbit and his eyes were wet, and his clothes were stained with tears.

Gu Yuan was so shy that he woke up with Yan Xingjun in his arms.

Yan Xingjun shouted: "Little apprentice——"

"I'm here, Master." Gu Yuan replied softly, and at the same time stretched out his hand to hug the little rabbit from his chest.

Gu Yuan asked: "Master, did you have a nightmare?"

Yan Xingjun stared blankly at Gu Yuan and shook his head.

It wasn't until Gu Yuan woke up that Yan Xingjun was so depressed that he said: "As a teacher, I dreamed that you died because you were not tolerated by Dao."

Gu Yuan's hand tied the belt stopped, and he said: "This is all a dream, isn't the apprentice still here well?"

Yan Xingjun grabbed the little apprentice's clothes, climbed up, nestled his head on Gu Yuan's neck, rubbed it with his fluffy hair, and said, "That's right."

After a while, he stepped down from Gu Yuan's shoulder, took human form, and said triumphantly, "Hmph, isn't it the way, even if something really happened, as a teacher, I can still bring you back."

Speaking of this, he got a little excited. He didn't even notice that his ears and tail hadn't been put away, and he showed them carelessly in front of Gu Yuan. At the same time, his ears were erected. Yan Xingjun looked at Gu Yuan with a ostentatious gaze, and said: "Even if it was a dream, didn't the teacher pull you back in the end?"

"How did you pull it?"

Yan Xingjun snorted twice and said: "Naturally, the death-death formation is connected with other formations to form a toad!

Thinking of the loneliness in the dream without the little apprentice, he couldn't help but sit on Gu Yuan's lap, put his arms around the little apprentice, and murmured: "It's a pity that it's still too slow."

No matter how early the epilepsy sword is, the little apprentice can avoid the suffering of Tianlei.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly heard the little apprentice say in his ears.

"Not slow."

Gu Yuan thought, the master had already used the fastest speed, but he couldn't hold on.

Fortunately, it's not too late.