Master collapsed after rebirth

"Bold demons! Do you think you can save people from so many of our monks?!"

A cultivator from the Hundred Family of Xianmen yelled at Shen Yuetian.

Shen Yuetian's red pupils were burning, facing the sharp sword tips of the monks, she curled her lips calmly, and said with a smile: "I have to save this person today, I want to see who among you can stop me! "

As soon as the words fell, there was a click sound, and the cross stake tied to the ghost was shattered into powder on the ground.

Xiao Mohan was startled, his eyes widened.

This cross stake seems to be just an ordinary stake, but in fact it is also a refined fairy weapon, but it was easily shattered by Shen Yuetian, which shows how amazing Shen Yuetian's cultivation is.

Shen Yuetian hugged the crumbling You Ming with one hand, and asked softly, "You Ming, how are you? Can you hold on?"

"Subordinate...it's okay..." You Ming said with difficulty.

However, as soon as Shen Yuetian heard You Ming's words, she knew that You Ming was lying.

In today's Netherworld, the magic power is weak, and the breath is about to disappear. If he can't get treatment again, he may really die.

Shen Yuetian also noticed that You Ming's left hand could not move at all, and the wrist bones were all broken.

Xiao Mohan's attack was really ruthless!

Shen Yuetian was furious.

"Xiao Mohan..."

Turning her head to stare at Xiao Mohan angrily, Shen Yuetian gritted her teeth, her eyes seemed to want to tear Xiao Mohan into pieces.

However, Xiao Mohan's eyes didn't cast on Shen Yuetian, but looked at You Ming, his eyebrows furrowed.

"They're going to run!"

"Everyone go up together, we must not let them run away!"

All the monks of the Hundred Families of the Immortal Sect talked to each other, but they just had a mouthful, and no one was really so fearless of death that they dared to be the first to rush forward and Shen Yuetian for a while.

At this moment, Ling Feiyu held Shuo Ye in his hand and stepped forward, "Xianquan sent disciples to obey the order!"

Following Ling Feiyu's order, the disciples of the Xianquan School above the main hall put up their postures one after another.

With a leader, other sects also followed suit.

"This Shen Yuetian is the son of the Demon Lord Weiye, the demon clan, the evil heretics, and the scourge of the Three Realms. We righteous people should do justice for the heavens, eliminate violence and bring peace, and uphold justice!"

"Master Ling is right!"

"We listen to Master Ling!"

"Do it for the sky!"

"Eliminate violence and make good!"

"Support justice!"

With the slogans shouted by the hundreds of families of the immortal sect ringing in his ears, Shen Yuetian had the illusion that he had returned to his previous life in a trance.

In the last life, when the hundred families of the Immortal Sect formed a joint army and fought all the way to the demon world and the gate of the Spirit Blood Palace, they shouted the same slogans.

However, Shen Yuetian shrugged and smiled coldly.

"It's really a blessing, not a curse. A disaster can't be avoided..."

Shen Yuetian couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion.

It is obvious that he has kept himself safe in this life, and he was not in a hurry to avenge the enmity of his parents 16 years ago, he just wanted to protect the most important person to him.

However, even such a simple extravagant request, God refused to satisfy him.

In the end, after being reborn, is the same fate waiting for him?

Shen Yuetian closed her eyes lightly and took a deep breath.

What still lingers in my ears is the crusade against him by the hundreds of families of the immortal sect, as well as the murderous intent that is so strong that it is suffocating.

Once again, he became the object and target of the encirclement and suppression of the Hundred Families of Xianmen.

Master, disciple still let you down, right?

Shen Yuetian's heart ached.

But he doesn't regret it.

As the young master of the demon clan, he has the duty to save Nether.

What's more, Nether is worth saving.

After settling her mind, Shen Yuetian opened her eyes and couldn't help being stunned.

In front of him was the smoky blue gown that he was all too familiar with.

His favorite master, Lu Fengnan, was standing in front of him at the moment, holding Qinghan in his hand, with a straight back and flowing black hair.

"...Master?"

Lu Fengnan heard Shen Yuetian's voice, but he didn't turn his head.

At this moment, Shen Yuetian felt that Lu Fengnan's back was like an indestructible shield, blocking all bloody winds for him.

"Lu Fengnan! Are you determined to protect this demon clan?!"

"As the head of the five sects of the Immortal Sect, the head of the Yunshui Sect, how could you do such a thing against the law of heaven!"

"Could it be that you were really bewitched by this demon clan, and you didn't even care about the Wannian foundation of the Yunshui Sect?!"

The hundreds of monks from the Immortal Sect were so vocal, their questioning sounded like a flood that could drown Lu Fengnan in an instant.

"It seems that to Lu Zongzhu, what is the common people in the world, what is the justice of heaven, is far less important than his own Taoist companion! Why, this demon is so good at bed?"

A disciple of the Xianquan sect put his arms around his chest and taunted him sarcastically. In the next second, Qinghan's sword light flashed, and the disciple was slapped hard and fell to the ground with a plop.

The disciple covered his face, and just raised his head, the sharp tip of Qinghanjian pointed directly at the center of his brow.

The huge golden hall was silent, everyone held their breath and stared at Lu Fengnan with wide-eyed eyes, the fear in their eyes was obvious.

I saw Lu Fengnan's thin lips parted slightly, and said two words: "Apology."

That Xianquan sect disciple turned pale with fright, and for a while didn't understand what Lu Fengnan meant.

Qinghanjian approached a little closer, as if he wanted to pierce the disciple's head with a sword.

"Yes, I'm sorry...I'm sorry, I'm sorry...I won't talk nonsense anymore, please forgive me..."

"Not apologizing to me." Lu Fengnan emphasized coldly.

Only then did Shen Yuetian realize that Lu Fengnan was forcing this disciple to apologize to him.

Master thinks that this disciple of the Xianquan sect has damaged my reputation with his outspokenness, right?

but……

Shen Yuetian took a step forward, leaned into Lu Fengnan's ear and whispered, "I think my skills in bed are really good!"

Lu Fengnan turned his head and glanced at Shen Yuetian, his eyes were full of helplessness, accompanied by a trace of anger.

"What time is it..." Lu Fengnan couldn't help complaining.

"Hey!" Shen Yuetian grinned.

No matter the time, his skills in bed should never be questioned.

What's more, with Lu Fengnan standing by his side right now, he doesn't believe that the two of them can't save You Ming, so he feels a little more relaxed.

"Speaking of Master..."

"What's the matter?" Lu Fengnan and Shen Yuetian looked at each other, and saw that Shen Yuetian's blood-red pupils gradually became serious.

"Master, you know that I will save Nether no matter what, right?"

"Naturally." Lu Fengnan said softly.

"Then..." Shen Yuetian hesitated to speak, "Then what if I hurt the cultivators of the Hundred Families of the Immortal Sect in order to save You Ming?"

Lu Fengnan's eyes lightened, realizing what Shen Yuetian was going to do next.

The two sword eyebrows furrowed deeper and deeper, and Lu Fengnan fell into a long silence.

Seeing Lu Fengnan's expression, Shen Yuetian knew that Lu Fengnan didn't want him to kill.

"Don't worry, Master, I just want to protect myself... protect you, and Nether, so I won't kill innocent people indiscriminately."

"Yes." Lu Fengnan nodded, "I believe in you as a teacher."

This feeling of someone fighting side by side with him and being trusted by others put Shen Yuetian in a good mood, so when he got excited, he smacked Lu Fengnan's cheek in front of all the monks of the Immortal Sect.

Immortal Family: "..."

Everyone present was forced to eat a big bite of dog food.

"Bold demon, you... you, you, you... you have no shame!"

The old-fashioned old monk in Xianmen Baijia pointed at Shen Yuetian angrily, blushing with embarrassment.

However, Shen Yuetian spread her hands nonchalantly, "Who doesn't feel ashamed? Didn't you just say it yourself? Master and I are Taoist couples, and I'm good at bedtime. Isn't it normal for a Taoist couple to kiss each other?"

Lu Fengnan couldn't help smiling wryly, looking at Shen Yuetian with helplessness.

At this time, Yin Bailuo closed the folding fan in his hand with a snap, and the sound attracted the attention of all the immortal sects. Everyone thought that Yin Bailuo was going to make some lofty remarks, but Yin Bailuo said seriously: "I think what Shen Yuetian said makes sense, A kiss between Taoist couples is really nothing."

After finishing speaking, he leaned over to Su Zishan happily, and asked with a smile, "Are you right?"

"What are you asking me for?" Su Zishan kept a straight face as usual.

All the monks raised their foreheads and shook their heads, feeling speechless towards Yin Bailuo.

"Why are the suzerains of the five major sects this year more unreliable than the other!"

There was a young disciple who was not afraid of death and expressed the aspirations of everyone.

"Looks like you have to rely on Master Ling to eliminate demons and defend the way!"

Someone took the lead in shouting such a voice, and all the monks of the Xianmen sect waved their flags and shouted as if they had a backbone.

In an instant, Ling Feiyu seemed to be the leader of the hundred families of the immortal sect, and Shen Yuetian could only say "hehe" in his heart.

"For my master's sake, I'm going to be courteous before fighting..." Shen Yuetian supported You Ming, took a step forward, and said solemnly: "I'll ask you one last time, are you...would you like to get out of the way and let me go?" Go with Nether?"

"Dream!" Chu Lan roared angrily, and drew his sword at Shen Yuetian.

Not only Shen Yuetian, but also Lu Fengnan was pointed at by the tip of his sword.

"Lu Fengnan, you were my most respected master, but now you are bewitched by the demons. You can't distinguish between good and evil, and you can't tell right from wrong. As a major disciple of Yunshuizong, I can't just watch Yunshuizong in front of me. It will be ruined in your hands!"

"You sound good!" Shen Yuetian tilted her neck and stared coldly at Chu Lan, "You keep saying that you are a disciple of Yunshui Sect, so why did you cooperate with Ling Feiyu to assassinate me just now? If you took off this cloud Disciple of the Water Sect, those who don’t know think you are from their Xianquan sect!”

"What do you mean by that?!" Chu Lan's voice was stern.

"Isn't my meaning obvious enough?" Shen Yuetian sneered, "You must have failed in Chinese reading comprehension...I mean you have been an undercover agent sent by the Xianquan Sect to the Yunshui Sect from the very beginning!"

When Chu Lan and Ling Feiyu cooperated with each other to stab him with a sword, Shen Yuetian realized that the person who knocked him unconscious and took him away in the previous life was Chu Lan.

Because he almost never left Yunshuizong in his previous life, the person who can easily take him away must be in Yunshuizong.

After Chu Lan kidnapped him, he took him to Qingcang Mountain, and then led Lu Fengnan to Qingcang Mountain to save him, and let Lu Fengnan be killed by the seven evil spirits, and then induced him to become a demon in order to save Lu Fengnan, steal the fragments of the Charm Yin butterfly, and Charming Yin Butterflies merged into one.

At that time, as long as Ling Feiyu led a hundred families of immortal sects to encircle and suppress him like this in this life, the complete Charming Yin Butterfly would naturally fall into Ling Feiyu's hands.

"Stop spitting blood out there!" Chu Lan refused to admit it, "I drew my sword and stabbed you because you are a demon cultivator and a demon clan, and you are not the same as us monks!"

"I don't want to live together?" Shen Yuetian rolled her eyes fiercely, "I'm curious, you keep saying that you want to punish me, what did I do that you have to punish? Come on, come on, don't be shy, say Tell me."

"You are a demon!" one of the monks said to the point.

"Oh!" Shen Yuetian didn't take it seriously, "What happened to the demons? Did the demons eat your rice? Steal your chicken? Or dig your ancestral grave?"