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"I really didn't expect that such a young person would have an affair with the demons..."

"What is 'infected'? You can talk about it at the Demon Locking Terrace. This is not ordinary magic energy at all, but the pure magic energy that comes from the same source as those monsters in the Ten Thousand Devils Cave. It is probably left by the demon king Wentian. One of his disciples and grandchildren. Lord Changyuan once bloodbathed the Ten Thousand Devils Nest twice, and this monster is also cunning, and managed to escape from the Chixiao sword."

"But even if they are descendants of Wentian, they can't be so young."

"Hey, what do you know, the demons are insidious and cunning, and they are best at hiding their original appearance, disguising themselves as women, old people and children to deceive and harm people. Don't look at this little thing who looks only fifteen or sixteen years old. The skin of a child is actually an old devil with profound morals."

Whispering whispers continued to enter the ears.

Zhaozhao moved his fingers, slowly opened his heavy and sticky eyelids, and a faint light came into his eyes, only to realize that he was no longer in the cave of Baixian Mountain, but lying in an iron prison surrounded by enchantments.

This is where.

Could it be that he was captured by a big monster?

"Wake up, wake up."

"The little devil is awake!"

Someone outside exclaimed.

Zhaozhao turned his head, and saw two disciples wearing Yunbai fairy robes standing outside the iron prison, holding spirit swords in their hands, and a jade plaque symbolizing the status of the disciples of the Fourteen States hanging on their waists. At this moment, it was like looking at a monster. Looking at him in horror.

It turned out that it was not captured by a big monster.

"This is where?"

Zhao Zhao asked with a hoarse voice.

The two disciples immediately retreated half a zhang together, and after a while, they said a little more courageously: "Jie, the Temple of Discipline."

"Let me tell you, this temple is full of magic circles dedicated to killing monsters like you. You'd better stay calm and don't think about messing around."

Zhaozhao took a breath, trying to sit up, but the bones in his back seemed to be broken, and there was a heart-piercing pain without warning.This is—— Zhao Zhao frowned, turned his head to look, and saw that most of the fairy robe on the back was torn, and the ugly wound was exposed without any cover, and black air was emitting joyfully.

Zhao Zhao's mind was a little messed up.

He never expected that the wound that he took pains to cover up for so long would be exposed to everyone in this way.According to the original plan, he should have already refined the demon pill by now, and went to make meritorious service in front of the cheap master.

Cheap master.

Zhao Zhao was taken aback.Does this mean that Master Cheap also already knows that there is such a wound hidden on his back, a wound that emits devilish energy.

Who the hell discovered him first and locked him here.

How will master Xie hate the demons so much, how will he be punished.

Zhao Zhao no longer dared to think deeply about it, and now he urgently needs to understand the current situation and situation.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps from the passage outside, and a figure walked in.

He is a handsome young man, wearing a light blue fairy robe and carrying a spirit sword, he looks like he is in his 20s.The two guardian disciples immediately saluted: "Senior Brother Zhaoyue."

When Zhaoyue came to the iron prison, she said with a complicated expression: "Ying... oh no, Zhaozhao, you—" Pausing for a long time, Zhaoyue said: "Do you want some water?"

Zhao Zhao was indeed thirsty, his throat was so dry that he could hardly speak, so he nodded.

Zhaoyue immediately ordered the disciples behind: "Go and bring a bowl of water."

"Brother, he is..."

"Stop talking nonsense, go quickly."

"Yes." Zhaoyue is the eldest disciple of Lord Nanshan, and has been assisting Lord Nanshan in handling the affairs of the Discipline Hall. He has a high prestige among the young disciples. The younger disciple dared not disobey, and immediately obediently brought a bowl of water over.

Zhaoyue looked at the boy's wounds all over his body, hesitated for a moment, and asked softly, "Do you want me to feed you?"

Zhaozhao shook his head, sat up by himself, took a few sips from the bowl.

"You... are you okay, or I'll ask them to bring some more wound medicine."

"No, I have it myself."

"That, that's good."

There are thousands of words hidden in Zhaoyue's heart, she doesn't know where to start, she was struggling, when she suddenly heard a low sobbing sound in her ear, when she looked up, she saw Zhaozhao put down the bowl, hugging her knees and rubbing her eyes, with a shake of her shoulders. She twitched, crying until her eyes were red, like a bunny.

Zhaoyue was a little at a loss, and hurriedly said: "Zhao Zhao, don't cry yet."

The boy was crying so hard!I know that now everyone thinks I am a monster, and they want to kill me immediately. Teachers, they must have already thought of a way to execute me, haven't they? "

"Thank you, brother, for still being willing to come and see me. I, I will be an ox and a horse in my next life, and I will definitely repay my brother's great kindness. Brother, please leave quickly. Staying with me will damage your reputation."

"I have no father or mother, and no one cares about me when I die. In the future, if my brother still remembers me, please come to my grave and serve me some snacks and drinks, so that I will not be a starving ghost, and I will be satisfied." .”

"No, Zhaozhao. You, don't think too much, the matter is still in the investigation stage, don't worry, the Fourteenth State will never wrong the disciple casually."

Zhaoyue's eyes were sour, and said: "I believe, you must be innocent. You, you are so good, how could you be a monster?"

Zhao Zhao shook his head.

"I know that senior brother has a good heart, but now that I have such a wound on my body, who would believe me like senior brother? Me, I'm so pitiful."

"Now, I'm afraid even Master doesn't believe me. Senior brother, tell me the truth, my Master, is he already on the way to kill me with a sword?"

Zhaoyue quickly waved her hands.

"No no no."

"No, no, Mr. Zhang Yuan is discussing matters with my master in the Dao Heart Palace, Zhao Zhao, don't think wildly."

That being said, Ke Zhaoyue is not sure how the teachers will execute Zhao Zhao in the end.

After all, the word "Wanmoku" has always been a taboo for the immortal clan that cannot be mentioned and no one is willing to mention it.If Zhaozhao is really... No, it's impossible, how could Zhaozhao be the remnant of the demon clan?

Zhao Zhao didn't believe it, his shoulders twitched violently, and he burst into tears again.

"Senior brother really don't need to lie to me. If the master really believes in me, how could he not come to see me now? Even if, even if he is not on the way to kill me with his sword, he must be sharpening his sword."

"I'm so pitiful. When I was about to die, only my senior brother came to see me. Not to mention my beheaded meal, I didn't even have decent clothes, and I had to go to the underworld in such a state of embarrassment."

Zhaoyue noticed that the fairy robe on the boy's body was torn several times. It was probably caught by a monster.

Zhaoyue hurriedly said: "Don't worry, I'll find some of my robes for you."

"No, how can I wear senior brother's robe? First, the size does not fit. Second, if others see it, it will definitely have a negative impact on senior brother. Senior brother treats me so well, how can I harm senior brother?"

"Why, why don't senior brothers let my subordinates come over and give me some clean new clothes."

Zhaoyue showed embarrassment: "But according to the regulations, idlers are not allowed to enter the Temple of Precepts casually."

"But I am already like this. Brother, if you are worried, you can watch from the side. My subordinate is just a low-level monk, and it is impossible for him to do something dangerous."

"I know, that's not what I meant."

"The senior brother just doesn't want to help me, he just wants to watch me, dressed in rags, going to hell hungry."

Seeing that the young man was about to cry again, Zhaoyue hurriedly said: "Okay, it's not too difficult, I'll help you."

Zhao Zhao's eyes lit up immediately: "Thank you, brother."

"No, as a senior brother, it should be."

Zhaoyue was a little afraid to look at the boy's tear-stained eyelashes and black eyes, which were the same as those of a little rabbit.I'm afraid I can't bear the pain anymore.

After Zhaoyue left, Zhaozhao immediately wiped away her tears, without any trace of sadness on her face, and sat down cross-legged energetically, while refining the demon pill in the inner mansion, while waiting for the spirit pivot to come over.

Lingshu soon came over with a brand new fairy robe and a bowl of milk soup.

Seeing the messy look of his cheap little master, his heart ached, and he sighed: "Little master, what are you doing?"

Zhaozhao picked up the milk soup, drank it happily, and said, "The wound on my back was discovered."

Lingshu's face changed drastically.

Couldn't help but said: "Then what should we do? Does Mr. Zhang Yuan also know?"

The fact that Zhao Zhao was imprisoned in the Temple of Discipline was only known to a small group of disciples, and it had not spread widely. Lingshu only heard that traces of the remnants of the demon clan were found in the forbidden area. He never expected that the so-called remnants of the demon clan were My own cheap little master.

Zhao Zhao nodded.

Lingshu: "...then you still have the mood to drink. Have you thought about how to explain this matter?"

Zhaozhao Hululu drank half a bowl of milk in one go.

Said: "The truth must not be told, otherwise, I really can't argue with it."

Lingshu sighed.

"Then what are you going to say? If you don't explain this matter clearly, not to mention the gods and gods in the state, even Lord Changyuan, I'm afraid they won't let you go easily."

"Of course I know. Didn't I ask you to discuss this?"

Lingshu sighed again.

"What's the use of discussing with my subordinates? In fact, my subordinates have already thought about this hidden danger. The young master grew up in the Qilin Palace, and when he grew up, he followed the young master to study in fourteen states. The Qilin Wang and his wife are the clearest. As long as the Qilin Wang and his wife are willing to testify to the young master, they can rule out the young master's identity as a monster. Rather than discussing with his subordinates, the young master should think about how to contact the Qilin Palace and the patriarch's wife Make a negotiation."

Zhao Zhao pursed the corner of her lower lip.

"You think I can't think of it. But after all, I am not the blood of others. My brother is now studying in the [-]th state. It is a critical moment of cultivation. With such a wound on my body, it is equivalent to letting the patriarch's wife use it. The reputation of Qilin Palace is my endorsement, such a risky thing, they... may not agree to it."

"Besides, in detail, I also have a dark history that is unclear."

"But the injury on the young master's back..."

"okay."

Zhao Zhao interrupted Lingshu's words in a cold voice.Said: "Don't think about this road, it probably won't work. I," the young man paused, and said in a low voice, "I really want to treat my brother and the patriarch's wife as family members. I don't want to create any more unpleasantness. thing."

Lingshu understands, so he doesn't say more if he is sensible.

After a long while: "The young master, can you think of other ways?"

Zhao Zhao drank the last sip of milk.

He said energetically: "Of course, otherwise, why would I bother to call you over? After you go back later, go to Huiying Hall to find Liu Fuying and ask him to come and see me."

Lingshu suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

"Who?"

"Liu Fuying."

Lingshu:?

"Didn't he always get along with the young master, and the young master doesn't like him?"

Moreover, did his young master misunderstand the facts, that Liu Fuying, who had not been taken away, how could he "condescend" to come to the Discipline Hall to see his cheap young master?

It would be nice not to add insult to injury.

Zhao Zhao has a well-thought-out way.

"do not worry."

"Tell him my words, and make sure he comes here obediently."

"Haven't you heard a saying that there are no permanent friends and no permanent enemies. Now, I'm going to shake hands with that trash."

**

Dao Xindian.

All the gods, big and small, who did not go out for activities gathered in the hall, sitting in two rows, some whispering, some sighing in surprise.

"Dare to ask God, is this news true?"

Because the matter was so unbelievable, Yizhongshen couldn't help but want to confirm it.

Lord Bihua had a tall bun, sitting proudly on the throne of the three monarchs, and said with a smile: "Everyone is already detained in the Temple of Discipline, how can there be any falsehood. I have summoned you here today to discuss how to execute that little devil." of the head."

"Since it is confirmed that it is a monster, it is natural to..."

"What should I do naturally?" A cold voice came in.