Master collapsed after rebirth

"This..." Xiao Mohan was speechless when asked by Lu Fengnan.

"Master is well said!" Shen Yuetian applauded Lu Fengnan enthusiastically, smiling, "This is the eloquence and aura that a master of a generation should have... The same is the master, why is there such a big gap?"

"You!" Xiao Mo gritted his teeth in anger.

"Don't be rude." Lu Fengnan glanced at Shen Yuetian, and now he put on the airs of a master, but his tone was not harsh.

Shen Yuetian stuck out her tongue, and suddenly, purple light appeared, and the vines swam away, entangled Heisha, and instantly pulled him out of everyone's sight.

Wisteria whip?

Shen Yuetian opened her eyes wide and looked up.

A figure stood on the roof of the Zuixiang Tower, with frost-stained back, long hair fluttering, and dark clothes, which melted into the night, but the rattan whip in his hand emitted a glittering purple light, full of evil spirits.

"Master, I'll go after him!"

Shen Yuetian rushed out without saying a word, and his figure disappeared into the winding alley in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the roof of the Zuixiang Building, the dark figure had already disappeared with the black killing.

"Why didn't Sect Master Lu chase after him?" Xiao Mohan frowned and asked Lu Fengnan, "Isn't it child's play for a disciple in the Qi training period to deal with two demons?"

Lu Fengnan stared at the direction where Shen Yuetian's back disappeared with a pair of gray pupils, and murmured: "Of course I have my own considerations, and Sect Master Xiao doesn't need to bother."

The night is dark, and there are no stars and moons.

In Choushi, Shen Yuetian chased the person who rescued the black killer all the way to Qin Songling.

In his last life, he met the black killer here, and...

"Netherworld!"

Standing in a lush pine forest, Shen Yuetian raised her head and shouted.

Click!

The wisteria whip was thrown from behind Shen Yuetian, like a giant python showing its fangs, biting towards Shen Yuetian's throat.

"Ha ha!"

While Shen Yuetian was laughing, she raised her hand and firmly grasped the wisteria whip in her palm.

"what?!"

A man dressed in black finally appeared, with Hei Sha who was tied up like a rice dumpling and couldn't speak.

Under the moonlight, the man in black flicked the long braid tied behind his head, and stared at Shen Yuetian with eagle-like eyes.

He looks young, with a thin body and good facial features. Although his aura is fierce, he has a youthful feeling that belongs to a teenager.

His name is Nether, and he is a demon just like Heisha.

"Who are you? Why do you know my name?" You Ming asked.

Shen Yuetian didn't let go, and held the wisteria whip and replied: "I'm Shen Yuetian, the future Lord Mozun of your demon world."

"……what?"

You Ming blinked, and looked Shen Yuetian up and down.

"A human monk with fetishism... is it our demon?" You Ming looked at Shen Yuetian with mentally ill eyes.

Shen Yuetian was embarrassed now, he completely forgot that he was wearing a water green long dress, with a lily bun and makeup, he was definitely a beautiful woman from all over the world.

"Ahem!" He cleared his throat, and said solemnly, "As the saying goes, don't judge a person by his appearance."

As soon as the words fell, You Ming came to him, swift as lightning, and aimed at his forehead with a claw.

The light in his eyes changed instantly, and the black pupils were stained with blood. Shen Yuetian held the wisteria whip in one hand, and firmly grasped You Ming's wrist with the other hand.

Shen Yuetian's hands are not too big, but at this moment, You Ming's wrists are more slender.

"You!" You Ming's eyes widened, his face paled in shock, "You...are a demon cultivator?"

Now the breath emanating from Shen Yuetian's body is undoubtedly the breath of a demon cultivator, but Shen Yuetian shook his head, with a smile on his face, and lightly denied:

"I'm not a demon cultivator, but... a demon clan."