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

In the evening, the banquet begins, singing and dancing, and the whole yard is soaked in the aroma of flowers, wine and lingering aroma.

Many demon cultivators looked at Yun Jian who was alone, held up their wine glasses and found excuses to persuade Yun Jian to drink.

And Yun Jian didn't refuse anyone who came, and drank all the wine with a smile.

Bai Qi tried to help Yun Jian stop drinking several times, but failed. Looking at Yun Jian whose eyes were getting blurred and slightly drunk, the fox pulled Yun Jian and whispered in his ear: "Grandpa, don't drink, these demons Xiu has no one who is kind."

Yun Jian glanced at the fox, smiled, and replied, "If you don't show some flaws, how can the fish take the bait?"

The fox saw that Yun Jian was still slightly drunk, but he was inexplicably excited, and most of his drunkenness was instantly awakened.

Yun Jian smiled at Fox, then pretended to be drunk and walked to the middle of the yard and lay half down under the locust tree.

The fox stayed nearby for a while, but found that no demon cultivator came up to bother him, and left after tangling for a while.

He has other tasks.

Yun Jian lay down, gradually the noisy voices in his ears began to weaken, and he could only talk to the demon cultivator not far away with a few intermittent words, which isolated all restlessness, as if there was an invisible barrier in the middle.

Suddenly, an old voice came from Yun Jian's ear, "I don't know why my little friend is drinking here alone?"

Yun Jian narrowed his eyes slightly, and it took him a while to realize that someone was talking to him, "It's nothing, be quiet."

The other party was taken aback, as if he hadn't thought of Yun Jian's answer, he smiled and continued, "It's really lively, but who knows, this place used to be just barren, and even weeds didn't grow."

Yun Jianxiao took a sip of the fruit wine in the wine cup, and followed the other party's words: "Why?"

The old man stroked his beard, looked at the sky, and seemed to recall: "This used to be one of the ancient battlefields. At that time, Yin Qi was raging, and gods and demons were intertwined."

Yun Jian was taken aback, ancient battlefield?

Yun Jian lowered his eyelashes, the drunkenness on his face had disappeared.

If it was an ancient battlefield, it shouldn't be full of spiritual power, but filled with the bloody aura of killing and the lingering ghost of despair.

At least it won't be so vibrant, so alive...a geomantic treasure land that has completely swallowed up all the ordinary natural yin energy.

Yun Jian vaguely felt that this was the "Mr. Liao" who wanted to invite him to see something.

Bad turns to good, and yin to yang.

It's really... scary.

The other party didn't seem to notice Yun Jian's anomaly, and continued on his own: "Not long after the war ended, the ancient era ended. The entire world of cultivating immortals is no longer as prosperous as it was before, and there are no giant beasts or mermaids. re-existed."

"What does it matter to us?" Yun Jian said indifferently, as if these major events had nothing to do with him, at most he smiled and cursed "crazy".

"This is related to the entire world of cultivating immortals." The old man turned around and looked at Yun Jian, as if he hadn't finished speaking but remembered something, he hesitated to speak, and just said to Yun Jian, "And I found the key."

Yun Jian suddenly woke up, and with a silver fan in his sleeve, he blocked the hidden weapon that the old man flew over suddenly.

The hidden weapon fell to the ground and mixed with the fallen leaves on the ground.

"Aren't you drunk?" The other party frowned slightly.

Yun Jian frowned slightly, and said with a light smile, "It doesn't exist that can pour my wine."

The other party snorted coldly, and the roots of the tree behind Yun Jian popped out instantly, waving in the air.

But the lights in the distance are still dim, and they don't know what happened here.

Those tree roots are extremely flexible, and their destructive power is astonishingly strong, with just a light flick, the ground shakes and the dust flies up.

The silver fan in Yun Jian's hand could barely scratch the outermost bark.

"It's useless." The old man said proudly, "You can transform into a form after a few hundred years of practice, but we may not necessarily open up our spiritual wisdom after a thousand years of practice."

"But once we cultivate, the position of the demon king is destined to be ours."

Demon King?

Yun Jian frowned slightly, the opponent's goal was only the Demon King?

The world of demon cultivators and fellow cultivators in the fairy world has always been well watered, let alone the demon sect.If it is really calculated carefully, compared to the world of cultivating immortals that seized cultivation resources with them, the Demon Sect has nothing to do with them.

But before that, it was another Yin Gathering Formation imitation drug maker...

When Yun Jian was about to test whether the old tree demon was really that "Mr. Liao", he was suddenly interrupted by a familiar voice.

"Shu Gong, someone broke into the garden."

The old man's face changed drastically when he heard that, he looked back at the wolf demon cultivator, got up and was about to leave, when suddenly he remembered something, rolled his eyes slightly, and reminded: "Mr. Liao wants this man."

"I know." The wolf monster repaired a look at Shu Gong, "I always know what I want."

"It's good if you know, I'll leave it to you here." The old man turned his head and glanced at Yun Jian, then left in a hurry, heading for the "garden" that the wolf demon cultivator said.

Su Shun turned around and was about to speak, when he felt a chill on his neck rushing towards Tianling Gai.

"That's how you treat multiple attempts to help..."

"Shut up." Yun Jian looked at the other party coldly, the fan in his hand was getting closer, and a drop of blood slid down his neck into his collar, "Who are you?"

The other party was taken aback, but still replied: "Su Shun."

"Lie." Yun Jian twisted his wrist, the fan sliced ​​through the air, and the opponent dodged one by one. In a few breaths, the two fought several times.

"You recognized me from the beginning?" Yun Jian asked.

The other party didn't know if Yun Jian was cheating, but kept silent.

But Yun Jian didn't give the wolf demon cultivator time to think carefully, so he closed the fan and used the fan as a sword to force the opponent to make a move.

And the moment the wolf demon cultivator made another move, the yellow-brown wolf eyes slowly faded, and a trace of bright red appeared.

Zi Huang let go of his disguised voice, and smiled: "Sure enough, you will be seen through if you fight with your lord."

Yun Jian frowned, "Why are you here..."

Halfway through the conversation, it suddenly occurred to them that with their current relationship, it seemed that there was no other possibility except deliberate revenge.

"Of course I came up with Zun." Zi Huang said without hesitation.

Yun Jian smiled angrily, and was about to leave to catch up with the Shugong, but Zi Huang suddenly pulled Yun Jian from behind, and then made a clever move, Yun Jian's center of gravity was unstable and fell backwards.

Zi Huang took advantage of the situation and surrounded him from behind.

This is even more arrogant than the first time they met, and it confuses Yun Jian.

There was no questioning as Yun Jian expected, nor did Yun Jian imagine that the two would fight to the death.

Not even a "why" was asked.

Very strange.

This is not right.

Yun Jian thought about it carefully, then grabbed Zi Huang's wrist, and said, "They said you had a demon..."

Before Yun Jian finished speaking, the hand on his wrist was thrown away.

"Your Majesty's news is really well-informed." Zi Huang smiled, "It's just that I don't need to worry about such a small matter of mine."

Yun Jian frowned, and asked step by step, "Have you really developed a demon?"

"Your Majesty is so concerned, why not guess, how did this demon arise?" Zi Huang asked back.

Yun Jian's expression was not good.

During the quarrel between the two, there was a sudden earthquake, and Yun Jian felt a spiritual energy pervading from the previous "garden".

Those weird auras that can swallow all entropy and yin energy spread, not to mention the entire world of cultivating immortals, but at least the demon cultivators who cultivate yin cannot escape even with cloud remonstrance.

"You wait until I'm done and I'll come to you." Yun Jian said to Zi Huang.

Zi Huang was taken aback, looking at Yun Jian who was about to leave, his face suddenly turned pale, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.

Yun Jian smelled the faint smell of blood, subconsciously turned back, supported Zi Huang, grabbed Zi Huang's wrist with the other hand, and caught Zi Huang's pulse forcefully: "What's going on?"

Zi Huang leaned on Yun Jian without struggling, leaned close to Yun Jian's ear and whispered with a smile: "Master really still cares about me."

Just as Yun Jian was about to speak, he felt a wave of familiar spiritual power invade his consciousness, which for the first time actively awakened Yun Jian's consciousness that was still trapped in Zihuang's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Master, it's better not to interfere with this matter." Zi Huang said with a smile.

The next moment, Yun Jian saw himself lying in his arms through Zi Huang's eyes.

Yun Jian: Careless, forget about this.

The author has something to say: Just... the country is easy to change, but the pigeon nature is hard to change

For various reasons, stupid authors dare not set any flag

It’s already in the middle and late stages now, the full text is about 20, and I’m getting the boss foreshadowing, and there’s also the relationship line, try to finish it in October or November (hopefully)