How could my Demon Lord's apprentice be the Light of Righteous Path?

"Master."

Zi Huang called softly, and responded instinctively.

Then he caught off guard and fell into a pair of red eyes.

A pair of blood-red ones exactly like him, which are regarded as ominous by the world of cultivating immortals——

Red eyes.

Zi Huang looked at those red eyes, unable to think for a while.He originally thought that he had already forgotten, the memories of that unbearable past, the darkness hidden in the corner of his heart, as if breaking through the seal, he counterattacked back in an instant.

Like falling into an ice cave.

Red eyes...

Zi Huang trembled all over, how could the red eyes that were regarded as ominous by the world of cultivating immortals appear on the body of the master?

How could Master have red eyes?

At this time, Zihuang looked at the whole picture of the master, and finally began to realize that the master was different from what he imagined.He thought that he understood Master well enough, and he was just being self righteous.

With hindsight, Zi Huang finally came to his senses, Mozun and his master...maybe really the same person.

Yun Jian slightly bent his brows and eyes, his demeanor was as gentle as before, but as long as he looked into those red eyes, he could feel a kind of evil, even those who didn't know the identity of the Demon Lord could see it at a glance. Something is wrong.

"Zi Huang." Yun Jian smiled softly, his tone was still gentle, but what he said broke the last trace of illusion of the apprentice.

"When I found you in the secret realm and learned that you were a red-eyed brat, I thought about how to train you to be my successor, the successor of the Demon Sect."

Zi Huang shook his head, he didn't believe it, he racked his brains to find clues to self-deception.

"Didn't Master save me from the Demon Sect?"

Yun Jian smiled, "You remember Mozong, so do you remember this formation?"

Yun Jian activated his consciousness, activated the formation in Zihuang's body instantly, and appeared in Zihuang's eyes, and in Zihuang's sea of ​​consciousness, the red figure that he hadn't seen for a long time appeared in front of Zihuang again. .

Zihuang's pupils trembled slightly.

He has always remembered this formation, and has always hidden this formation.

"Do you still remember the two choices I gave you?" Yun Jian said suddenly.

Zi Huang looked at Yun Jian, and suddenly realized something, and saw Yun Jian's smile gradually deepened, watching Yun Jian step by step towards him, stretched out his hand, and handed it to him.

"Join me?" Yun Jian gently seduced and bewitched Zi Huang, like a demon that seduces people's hearts.

"Come to this deity, we are still masters and apprentices, the most suitable masters and apprentices."

"They can't do anything to us."

"They will never do anything to us."

Zi Huang looked at the unfamiliar yet familiar Yun Jian, and hesitated for the first time.

Yun Jian seemed to have expected it, just smiled, and slowly lowered his hand.

"Look, you've let me down so much."

Zi Huang froze, his fingers unconsciously curled up.

"At that time, I chose you to unlock the formation, just because I still had hope in you."

Yun Jian smiled, "But right now, I don't want to hold anything back."

Before Yun Jian finished speaking, several clusters of hell flowers grew on the ground in an instant. Before anyone had time to react, they penetrated Zihuang's entire body, and the huge flower buds that bloomed wrapped Zihuang in it. , began to slowly devour.

The splashing blood, Zi Huang's unbelievable expression, and the blooming hell flower moistened by the blood seemed to be frozen in that moment, in the eyes of everyone.

Yu Shangzhong couldn't help but took a step forward, and the hell flowers around him instantly wrapped around him.

They didn't expect that Yun Jian could really disregard the relationship between master and apprentice for more than ten years, and go directly to the other party's spiritual consciousness with a single strike.

Cruel as always.

Yun Jian looked at the others, and said with a smile, "For the time being, you can rest assured that those pure deities who were hidden in the past haven't tortured enough, and they won't let you die so easily."

"But starting today, the world of cultivating immortals may not be peaceful for a while."

"As for you." Yun Jian turned his head, but his eyes did not fall on Zi Huang, "Since I saved it, I will take half of my life back."

As he said that, thousands of hell flowers gushed out from around Zihuang's wound in an instant, and they desperately burrowed into Zihuang's wound, took root, and sucked blood, which made Zihuang unconscious for a moment.

But Zi Huang still stared at the other party, fixedly staring at Yun Jian, as if hoping to see a little bit of regret or guilt from Yun Jian's expression.

Even if only a little bit...

"You don't have to look at me like that." Yun Jian smiled, "I thought you already knew me very well."

The moment Yun Jian turned around, Zi Huang suddenly struggled like crazy, even though the hell flower took root deeper and deeper, tearing the flesh off his body, Zi Huang still struggled and rushed up——

"You are not allowed to go!"

Zi Huang rushed forward, his blood-colored red eyes were full of stubbornness, he stretched out his hand to catch Yun Jian: "Speak clearly!"

Yun Jian drew out the sword on his back, and directly blocked Zi Huang three steps away, and Zi Huang took out his own sword and swung Yun Jian's sword away in an instant. up.

Ke Zihuang's abilities are all taught by Yun Jian.

In addition, Zi Huang was seriously injured, so he swung the sword in front of Yun Jian with only a burst of resentment.

In the end, Zihuang couldn't make a move, and he was reluctant to hurt even the slightest hair, but Yun Jian gave Zihuang a sword without hesitation.

"Master..."

The smile on Yun Jian's eyebrows turned cold in an instant, and in Zihuang's ear, he said clearly, every word, so that Zihuang had nowhere to hide, "Don't call me Shizun again."

He lightly stroked the side face of Fuzi Huang, "When we meet again, I will not be merciful."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left, as he himself said, no one could stop him.

Zi Huang roared loudly, but he was powerless and vomited a mouthful of blood.

In the end, he exhausted his mind and passed out.

And his master didn't look back at him again.

"Zi Huang?!" Yu Shangzhong caught the wounded Zi Huang. When he raised his head and was about to question Yun Jian, he saw Gu Yuqi breaking free from the shackles of the ghost and holding his sword at Yun Jian. .

"Damn, you—" Gu Yuqi's eyes turned red, and he said in a trembling voice, "Everyone says he's a fool who only knows how to practice."

"But he obviously just left all his feelings and expectations to Xianzun alone."

As he said that, Gu Yuqi started to choke up, and shouted directly: "You are not the immortal who deserves so much, you will regret it!"

Seeing Gu Yuqi's catharsis, the anger of the other disciples could not be suppressed, so Gu Yuqi wanted to strike with his sword.

The moment the sword blade touched Yun Jian, a dark light flashed in the wide sleeve, and a huge black snake fanned Gu Yuqi away with its tail, protecting Yun Jian in the middle.The huge golden vertical pupils made everyone shudder.

"Xuan, Xuanying?!"

Then, Xuanying turned into a huge gray mist, escaped into the air, and opened a hole in the air.

Everyone looked inside along the gap, and saw the legendary gate of the Demon Sect at a glance.

The door of the Mozong opened slowly, and the inside was pitch black, like nothingness.

Looking at the emptiness, an irrepressible sense of despair filled everyone's hearts inexplicably.

Suffocating like drowning.

Yun Jian walked towards the gate, and a red dress appeared in everyone's sight again. That red dress seemed to be the only color in the Demon Sect.Finally the gate closed and the mist dissipated.

Right under the eyes of almost all sect masters in the world of cultivating immortals, the Demon Lord announced his identity to the world, threatening the whole world of cultivating immortals.

Yun Jian returned to this place again.

The Mozong hall was as silent as ever, only the sound of his own footsteps echoed in the empty hall.

Every time he couldn't seem to stay away for too long, he would come back here again, as if...

This is his final resting place.

When Yun Jian returned to his pharmacy, he saw A Yu coming out of it.

Seeing Yun Jian coming back, Ah Yu smiled sweetly, then circled Yun Jian a few times, looked left and right, turned around a few times, and suddenly asked Yun Jian suspiciously in a low voice: "Where is he?"

"Gone."

"Who?"

Ayu tugged on La Yunjian's sleeve, and looked at him seriously, he was no longer as mechanical as a puppet, he tried hard to answer: "晹,晹..."

Yun Jian: "He...can't be with us."

A Yu tilted his head, not understanding.

Yun Jian patted A Yu on the head, and A Yu changed his appearance in an instant, his expression was stiff, his tone was calm, and he said respectfully to Yun Jian, "Your Majesty."

Yun Jian waved his hands casually, signaling A Yu to follow the instructions.

But after walking around Mozun twice, he still came to the alchemy room.

There are many rare medicinal materials lined up in Mozong's alchemy room, and there are even many high-quality alchemy furnaces, but they are all placed on shelves, and Yun Jian has never used them.

Mozong's alchemy room was also very dark. If you look carefully, you can find that many of the alchemy furnaces on the medicine racks are stained with blood stains that cannot be washed off.

Yun Jian lit the alchemy furnace, waved his sleeves, and put some herbs on the table into it.

"Medicine." Yun Jian asked suddenly, but no one answered.

Xuanying watched from the side, and tentatively passed a piece of medicinal material next to her to Yunjian.

"It's not this..." Yun Jian put the medicinal materials that Xuanying handed over to the original place, and took out the medicinal materials he needed from the other side.

Perhaps for Yun Jian, perhaps only when refining the medicine, he could put aside all worries and calculations for a short time, and seriously refine the potion of medicine in front of him successfully.

When there is a faint medicinal fragrance from the pill furnace, it means that this furnace of pill is extremely successful.Yun Jian put the elixir into the porcelain bottle, took it aside, and let go of it——

"Clap."

The porcelain bottle containing the elixir fell to the ground and was instantly shattered. Yun Jian was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was no longer in Fengyunxuan.

also means...

The person who could silently take his medicine bottle from behind is gone.

Yun Jian refined another potion of elixir, and muttered in his mouth: "No wonder everyone in the world says that habit is a terrible thing."

"So even if you leave three years in advance, will you still not get used to it when you finally separate?"

45 Second update

When Zi Huang woke up again, he found himself lying in a room, and a black figure stood beside his bed. Seeing Zi Huang woke up and struggling, he immediately helped Zi Huang up.

"Master?" Zi Huang subconsciously called out.

"Are you awake?" The man quickly took a bowl of medicine and handed it to Zi Huang.

Zi Huang sniffed the familiar scent of herbs, looked at the man in black in front of him, and asked warily, "Who are you? Where is this?"

When he heard Zi Huang's question, the other party immediately knelt on one knee, and respectfully called Zi Huang, "My lord."

Zi Huang frowned, and before he could speak, the other party immediately reported his family name and explained the situation clearly.

"My name is Qin Wen. I used to be a terminally ill person who died soon."

Zi Huang stared at the other party for a long time, he did not know this Qin Wen, nor had he seen this face before.Qin Wen looked only about 25 years old, and his body was obviously weak.

"It was the divine doctor who saved me. As a condition, I agreed to his request." The other party lowered his head and explained seriously.

When Zi Huang heard Yun Jian's name mentioned again, he was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled lightly, and said in a self-deprecating way: "But do you know? The immortal doctor you speak of is the same person as the demon master in the world of cultivating immortals." !"

"What I promised has nothing to do with his identity." The other party continued.

When Zi Huang heard this theory, he smiled, but remained silent.

Qin Wen saw that Zihuang stopped talking, so he handed over the medicine again, hoping that Zihuang would cooperate with the treatment.

Zi Huang took the medicine but didn't drink it, he just asked, "You brought me back from hell?"

"It doesn't count." Qin Wen said, "Probably, the Mozun didn't kill him, so it doesn't count as a walk from the underworld, but it looks more dangerous."

"After all, it's a ghost holding fire, the legendary existence that can erode souls."

Zi Huang listened, drank the medicine, his expression remained unchanged, as if the injured person was not himself.

"Since you were saved by him, then go find him..."

Before Zi Huang finished speaking, the other party immediately said, "But the condition of my promise is to follow you."

Zi Huang was slightly stunned, and sneered when he thought of something, but he didn't say any more words of rejection.

Just when Zihuang was about to ask something, the head of the house suddenly pushed the door open and was very pleasantly surprised to see that Zihuang had woken up.

"How do you feel?" Yu Shangzhong asked.

Zi Huang nodded and wanted to perform the sect ceremony, but was stopped by Yu Shangzhong, "Thank you for your concern, the disciple is fine."

"That's good, that's great." Yu Shangzhong just repeated these few words, obviously wanting to say something but hesitant to say anything.

Zi Huang didn't wait for Shang Zhong to organize words of comfort, so he took the initiative to say: "Master, the disciple is fine, I don't know when I can return to the sect?"

"Returning to the sect?" Yu Shangzhong frowned slightly. The news that the real identity of Yun Dao Xianzun is the Mozun of the Mozong has probably spread throughout the world of cultivating immortals.

As Yun Jian's disciple, Zi Huang should have been the main object of suspicion, but in front of so many sect masters in the world of cultivating immortals, Zi Huang came back from the ghost gate, and was stimulated to the point of near collapse. The monks who had experienced that scene couldn't doubt Mozun, the only apprentice.

As soon as Zi Huang was mentioned, the elders of the major sects sighed, and even said that the disciple was really miserable.

Yu Shangzhong was well aware of Zihuang's affection for his master, and he was afraid that Zihuang would return to the family and be hurt if he was stimulated. He was planning to let Gu Yuqi and Du Miaomiao take Zihuang to experience it for a few years.

But I really didn't expect that it was Zi Huang who took the initiative to bring up going back to the sect.

"Well, I originally arranged for Gu Yuqi and the others to be born and experience together with you." Yu Shangzhong hesitated, "Otherwise, you should stay outside first..."

"Master, I want to go back." Zi Huang lowered his head with a firm tone.

"Have you made up your mind?" Yu Shangzhong sighed, knowing that Zi Huang had always been stubborn, and even if he persisted, he would not be able to change his mind.

"Well. I want to go back." Zi Huang said.

Along the way, several people were very silent, but Zi Huang was always in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.There wasn't even much emotion on his face.

Very abnormal.

Except for the day of the accident, since Zi Huang woke up, the few people have never seen any expressions of great sadness and anger on Zi Huang's face, as if nothing had happened.

Even though everyone was very worried, under the current situation, everyone still chose not to disturb Zihuang, and let Zihuang vent alone.

When Zi Huang returned to Mount Easy, he looked at the familiar plants and trees in front of him, feeling in a daze.

Since then, the white figure will never walk by here again.

And the most familiar Feng Yunxuan, from now on he is the only one.

"fake……"

"all fake!"

Zi Huang suddenly went crazy and knocked down all the medicine shelves around him that he had arranged.

Medicinal herbs were scattered all over the place.

"Lied to me."

"Keep it from me."

"...I still like him."

Looking at the messy yard, Zi Huang suddenly burst into laughter, and crazily pulled out all the poisonous herbs and flowers in the yard, as if removing all the flowers and plants could completely erase the traces of Yun Jian's previous existence.

Then Zi Huang found a jar of wine buried in the yard.

Zi Huang smiled wryly, "He remembers..."

"He remembers everything."

"He remembers everything except me!" Zi Huang opened the wine jar and poured it all down.

Then Zi Huang, who was very drunk, slept all night in the yard in front of Yun Jian's previous room.

The next day, Zi Huang was woken up by a loud noise.

He heard the voice coming from outside the door, so he opened the door of Fengyunxuan to check, and it turned out that a plaque fell at Zihuang's feet by coincidence.

And on that plaque, the three characters "Fengyunxuan" are engraved.

A few disciples standing not far away suddenly panicked and threw away stones of different sizes in their hands.

In just a moment, Zi Huang threw all the disciples out and fell to the ground, with one hand still holding the leading disciple by the throat, he said through gritted teeth, "Is this Fengyunxuan the place where you just want to set foot?" Set foot?"

"Don't dare, we don't dare anymore, please let us go, we can go to the precept hall to be punished."

Zi Huang's face was expressionless, but his palms slowly tightened.

"You shouldn't be here..."

Zi Huang murmured, "How dare you do this..."

"How dare you!"

Zihuang became more and more excited, and the plants on the Yishan Mountain began to skyrocket, and the open space in front of Fengyunxuan's gate was instantly covered by vegetation.

A few vines slowly wrapped around Zihuang, as if to comfort him gently.

Zi Huang was startled, and let go, and those disciples immediately got up and fled.

"This is……"

When Zi Huang turned his head, he saw the little black bird that he had brought back from the secret place before chirping lightly.

"Dark Crow."

Looking at Fengyunxuan which was completely occupied by vegetation, Zihuang suddenly came up with such a good idea.

He lowered his head and looked at the little black bird. The raven flapped a few times before flying to the back of Zihuang's hand.

"I even forgot to find out what you are."

Originally, I wanted to make Master happy...

Zi Huang's eyes darkened slightly, as if he couldn't be called a master anymore.

When those disciples left in a frenzy and wanted to sue, they found out that Zi Huang had come to Yu Shangzhong to plead guilty.

Yu Shangzhong sighed, and said calmly: "You are not emotionally stable, it's not your fault."

Zi Huang shook his head and explained: "No. At that time, I don't know why, I was really moved to kill."

"Even I didn't realize that if I pushed a little harder, his neck would be broken by me."

When Yu Shangzhong heard Zi Huang's description, his expression changed slightly.

Zi Huang smiled, "The master should know what that means."

Yu Shangzhong looked solemn, and slowly spit out the biggest obstacle on the way to the ascension of the two countless monks: "Inner Demon."

"Then what are you going to do?" Yu Shangzhong asked, "Your aptitude is very good. If you practice diligently, ascending to the first place is not out of reach."

Zi Huang lowered his eyes and was silent for a long time, then he suddenly said, "Master, I want to leave."

Yu Shangzhong was completely stunned, "What?"

"I have decided to leave Wuwangzong." Zi Huang said immediately after saying no to Shang Zhong, "Master, I have made up my mind."

"At the beginning, I followed him to Fengyunxuan, but now..."

"I don't seem to have any reason to stay here."

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