Stupid beauty doesn't want to be a demon

Xi Feiluan stepped onto the shore, waved his right hand, and the icy cold air surrounded by spiritual power wound up his pale forearm and melted into his meridians. At the same time, the blue purple around the edge of his pupils suddenly As it deepened, the purple light flourished, and many demons on the shore immediately bowed down and bowed down: "Congratulations, Lord, for your great magic skills!!!"

Xi Feiluan closed his eyes lightly, and when he opened them again, the purple light in his eyes dissipated, his pupils returned to the light amber color, and the bright red magic seal disappeared from his forehead, and he returned to his immortal appearance.

Fei Zhe put on a pure black cloak for him, and Xi Feiluan tilted his head: "How is the family doing?"

Fei Zhe never expected that the first thing he would do when he left the customs was to care about the situation of the demon clan, and he was secretly moved: "Return to the lord, everything in the clan is as usual."

"Yes." Xi Feiluan let him fasten his clothes and walked forward.

Fei Zhe followed closely behind, dragging the hem of his cloak across the ice, and walked for a while, only to hear Xi Feiluan suddenly ask, but his tone was soft and light, as if he had no confidence: "Then...what's wrong with the cultivation world?" Sample?"

Hearing these three words, Fei Zhe frowned involuntarily: "There is no news of any major changes in the cultivation world."

"Oh..." Xi Feiluan responded softly, with a hint of disappointment in his voice.

Silently, Fei Zhe walked with Xi Feiluan out of the snow mountain, and along the way, Xi Feiluan seemed to be thinking about something, and he hesitated to speak several times, which made Fei Zhe look at him frequently.

Almost out of the mountain, Fei Zhe finally couldn't help it: "Master, do you want to ask how is that kid?" Since the lord confessed to him before the retreat that Yu Sheng might be in trouble, he felt more and more that the kid was in trouble. Not a thing.

This kind of human race can still make their lord worry all day long, and even let the lord work hard to calculate several hexagrams for him, and he is worthy of it!

When Master Zun practiced the supreme magic skill of cutting emotions and desires, he would take people to take that kid's ashes away!Yang Guiyuan to go!

Xi Feiluan stopped, looking expectantly at Fei Zhe who was looking gloomy.

"..." Fei Zhe struggled for a while, but still said: "That kid is fine... I don't know what harm I'm holding back in that palace all day long."

"Oh..." Xi Feiluan breathed a sigh of relief, and said casually: "It's nothing, maybe you are scolding me."

"???" Fei Zhe had a ghostly expression on his face.

Their lord actually, actually knew that thing was a jerk!

"My lord, you still..." Fei Zhe said indignantly, "Why do you care about his life?!"

Xi Feiluan was stunned, and gave him a faint, "you don't understand" look: "If something happens to him, I will not be well. You may go to find a needle in a haystack again, and bring back a demon king."

Fei Zhe's face gradually turned pale, just like the snow in the extreme north.

They respect the Lord, which means... die for love? !

"What are you afraid of?"

Fei Zhe's face changed so much that Xi Feiluan couldn't help but look sideways at him.

"It's nothing, it's nothing..." Fei Zhe lowered his eyes, but the veins on his forehead revealed his restlessness at the moment.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. They are such a good lord, why did they fall in love with a little tortoise bastard who has no kindness in the slightest?No wonder the lord tried his best to protect him from the thunder...

It's good for the Lord to be anywhere, but he doesn't know people clearly, so what should I do...

As soon as Fei Zhe raised his head, Xi Feiluan had gone all the way, so he had to catch up again: "My lord, why don't you rush to find him, that kid won't come out in the sect, what can happen, my lord Look or..."

Xi Feiluan turned her head: "We have agreed."

Fei Zhe looked embarrassed: "It's a deal, it's a deal..."

"It's half a month before Huanqi Palace accepts disciples, right? How about leaving tomorrow?"

"Your Highness!"

Xi Feiluan looked at him puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"..." Stared at by those innocent innocent eyes, Fei Zhe couldn't hold back a word, and agreed to all the answers, now it's too late to regret it.

"My lord, you should go back to the palace and rest for a while, I have some things to bring for you."

……

Half an hour later, Mo Shou was in the palace.

Sitting on the thick carpet, Xi Feiluan warmed up by the fire while drawing circles in the air with his fingers.

Spirit power and magic breath leaked out from the fingertips at the same time, purple black and gold were intertwined, and then separated automatically in the air, forming purple or golden circles one by one.

On the ground beside him was a mountain of treasures and sharp weapons, and Fei Zhe stood beside him, stuffing them into the storage space while muttering.

—He has been reading for a quarter of an hour.

"This is a gadget invented by the sharks. It is invulnerable to water and fire. It can be hidden by wearing it on the body, but it cannot be hidden together with the breath..." Fei Zhe lifted up a cloth-like thing as thin as a cicada's wing, shook it, and put it in in the storage space.

"This is a messenger. It's very easy to use. It's much more convenient than the cultivation world where you have to draw a symbol every time you send a message. Your lord, remember to report your safety every day after you go out, so that everyone in the clan can feel at ease. You said You are going to such a dangerous place as soon as you recover, or should I go on your behalf and tie that kid back... Honorable Lord? Honorable Lord?"

"Hmm..." Xi Feiluan raised his head blankly: "What will happen if I don't report my safety one day?"

"Uh..." Fei Zhe was stunned for a while by his question: "The minister brought thousands of people to Huanxi Palace to pick you up."

"Don't go." Xi Feiluan frowned imagining the scene and unknowingly lost the focus: "It's too crowded, we can't fit it outside the mountain gate."

"..." Fei Zhe also took the communicator in: "I'll bring you some painted talismans as well, just in case you need them. Palm, if anyone dares to offend you, you..."

Fei Zhe made a movement to slap the opponent to death.

Xi Feiluan looked up at him disapprovingly: "The Huanqi Palace will collapse."

Fei Zhe thought that it would be better if everything collapsed, crushing those gangsters to death.

"My lord, now that sect has stricter review of people coming and going. Before you leave, remember to take the medicine to conceal the age of your bones, and the identity of the human race has been fixed for you. The clansmen who will disguise you for you will be Come here, you have to be extremely careful, if you encounter danger, please remember to report to the minister, this is a magic talisman carved for you by several members of the clan with the same level of cultivation as the minister, and you should also take it with you, if anyone provokes you , you just..."

Fei Zhe made another movement of shooting out, but when he looked up, he saw that Xi Feiluan was already in front of the window sill at some point, there was a horizontal table under the window, and on the table was a brown sword stand, and Xi Feiluan's impure sword lay horizontally on it , Ambilight.

Xi Feiluan stroked the sword gently: "I won't take you this time, don't make trouble."

The Bugou sword trembled slightly under his hand, humming dissatisfiedly.

Fei Zhe over there finally packed his things. He walked over and handed an extremely ordinary and simple wooden hairpin to Xi Feiluan: "My lord, everything is stored here, you can put it on later."

This wooden hairpin is ordinary on the surface, but it is actually a magical storage device with a huge storage space, and it can withstand the glance of the supernatural power of Huajing, so it is extremely safe.

Xi Feiluan stretched out his hand to take it, and pulled it lightly twice, but he didn't move. He tilted his head, Fei folded his face with reluctance, and even felt a little wronged: "My lord, why don't you go too..."

"The demons still need you." Xi Feiluan gave him a reassuring look: "I'll go back as soon as I go."

In the Funan Peak of Huanqi Palace.

This peak is blocked by other mountains, and the sun is always not so sufficient throughout the year. There are bedrooms for the three elders and some outer disciples on the mountain.

In the dormitory, the third elder was standing in front of the dimly lit window, holding an introductory heart law book for the outer disciples in his hand, squinting at it, when the door was knocked.

"Who is it?" The third elder raised his head.

A figure appeared outside the door, and after waiting for a while, the person said slowly: "Third Elder, it's me."

It was the voice of the second elder.The third elder paused, put down the book in his hand, and went to open the door: "Second elder, why are you here?"

Outside the door, the Second Elder's face was not very good, and a sense of defeat surrounded him: "Go in and talk..." He whispered.

The third elder moved away, his expression serious.

The door of the room closed slowly behind the two of them, and the second elder turned his back on his back and looked at the calligraphy hanging in the room.

After a while, he turned around and took a deep look at the third elder: "I came here today to ask some questions about the senior brother..."

The third elder glanced at him, turned around and made a pot of tea, poured the boiling tea into the pot, he closed the lid of the pot, and said, "You can ask."

The second elder raised his eyes and took a few steps forward, with an indistinct tremor mixed in his voice: "I originally thought that senior brother was obsessed with practicing kung fu, and that he got mad during that retreat, and let go. But I, but I thought about Sheng'er's words that day..."

The third elder turned the upside-down teacup over two, and then slowly said: "I inspected the body of senior brother, and the first elder was there at that time."

"Then, did the Great Elder say anything?"

The third elder glanced at him: "Why do you ask such a question?"

The decadence on the second elder's body became heavier: "I think, did we push the senior brother too hard..."

"The deceased is gone, Second Elder, you have to look forward." The Third Elder pushed the tea over: "After a while, our Zongli will be accepting disciples. This year's situation is not good—— Zongmen Dabi Shang I haven't been able to restore my reputation, and it's still hard to go on..."

A dense mist rose from the tea, gradually covering the expressions of the two of them.

The white marble low table was slammed by a hand.

In the meeting hall, Yu Sheng, who was on the first seat, raised his eyes and looked over. Meng Chaoxing stood up against the table, with an angry expression on his face: "You still have the nerve to say?! You are the head of the sect, and you will not come to the internal election or the competition. Your reputation has become what it is now, how dare you shirk your responsibility!"

On the side, Song Huai hastily dragged him to sit down: "He didn't shirk his responsibility as the head of the sect. There were demons in the sect, and the Dabi didn't get a good ranking. It's understandable that our Huanqi Palace has a bad reputation outside. , Let’s think about how to make the Apprentice Recruiting Conference bigger this year.”

Yu Sheng leaned there with downcast eyes, with a somewhat gloomy manner: "Brother Song, just call me Junior Brother."

"How appropriate is this, you are the head of the sect now, not the time when you can yell casually..."

Yu Sheng put down the arm that was sticking his head, sat up straight, still feeling a little tired: "I'm just explaining the situation in the Zongzhong truthfully. There may be a lot fewer students who will sign up this year than in previous years. You can use your own discretion when the time comes, and try your best. Leave more, and we can't let the sect have no successors."

"It's not a waste of the Zongli's rations to take in some incompetent people." Meng Chaoxing sat down angrily.

Yu Sheng glanced at him: "It's time for you to accept apprentices. What the elders mean is that they won't accept any more apprentices this year. The opportunity is left to you. If you like someone, you can take it back to your own temple as soon as possible. on."

"Is this urging us to recruit disciples?" Meng Chaoxing said in shock, "I haven't learned it myself, so I have to teach them?"

Yu Sheng glanced at him again: "If you don't want to, you don't have to accept it."

"How many are you going to take?" Jiang Yao, who had been sitting across from her without speaking, suddenly looked at Yu Sheng.

"Me?" Yu Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's better not to accept me, I have more things to do than accept apprentices."

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nine o'clock