Master collapsed after rebirth

"I..." The monk got stuck.

"Can't answer?" Shen Yuetian tilted her head.

"Of course!" Chu Lan took the words over, and said righteously: "You created a wave of corpses on Qingcang Mountain and attacked hundreds of immortal families."

"Qingcang Mountain!" Shen Yuetian laughed twice, "Haha", "Do you have evidence to prove that I was the one who created the tide of corpses in Qingcang Mountain?"

"Do you still need evidence? You are a demon, who else is there?" Chu Lan pointed at Shen Yuetian angrily, her eyes shattered.

"Oh... just because I am a demon, I am responsible for everything that happens in the Three Realms. Your logic is really good." Shen Yuetian sneered.

"More than that..." At this time, Ling Feiyu, who had been silent for a long time, interjected, "You are also trying to merge the Yin Yin butterflies into one, otherwise, how could you cheat me out of my hand at the Demon Hunting Fair?" Fragments of the Charming Yin Butterfly?!"

Hearing what Ling Feiyu said, Shen Yuetian finally understood that the reason why Ling Feiyu gave him the fragments of the Charming Yin Butterfly so easily that day was that on the one hand, he was expecting him to combine these fragments into one; For example, at this moment, it would be very difficult for him to justify the fact that he took away the shards of the Phantom Butterfly at the Demon Hunting Festival.

"Shen Yuetian, you are full of evil, and you will kill yourself if you do many injustices! Today, hundreds of families from the immortal sect are present, so with your own strength, you will never escape!"

"He's not alone." Lu Fengnan said calmly, "I will advance and retreat with Shen Yuetian."

"Master..." Shen Yuetian was so moved, her red pupils were like sparkling little stars, "Sure enough, Master loves me the most! I love Master the most! After we kill each other, I will still be with Master!" Fuck the sheets, and make the sauce stuffed, making them envious to death!"

Lu Fengnan covered his ears, because Shen Yuetian's voice was so loud that everyone in the Golden Hall could hear it clearly.

"Shameless!"

"Humiliated the master!"

"frenzied!"

Hearing the evaluation of him by the monks of the Immortal Sect, Shen Yuetian's clean and handsome face burst into a proud smile.

"Praise as much as you want, the more you praise, the better."

You Ming, who was being supported by Shen Yuetian, couldn't listen any longer, and corrected with a frown: "Young master, this subordinate feels...these people don't seem to be praising you, do they?"

"It doesn't matter!" Shen Yuetian didn't care, and said with a happy face: "How much slander I can bear today, how much praise I can bear in the future."

"As expected of the young master!" You Ming murmured softly.

She really has a thick skin!

Outside the Golden Palace, the setting sun is like blood.

Above the Golden Palace, there was complete silence.

All the monks of the Immortal Sect in front of him looked deathly at home, the cynical smile on Shen Yuetian's face gradually disappeared, and a pair of red pupils were like sharpened knives, reflecting a dazzling cold light.

"This is what you forced me to do."

As soon as the words fell, a powerful magic power was released from Shen Yuetian's body, which made people shudder.

The monks of the Hundred Families of Xianmen approached each other subconsciously, and looked around them vigilantly in a group.

Wraiths emerged one after another out of thin air, and corpses emerged from the ground one after another.

"How could it be... this is Canghai, this is the Moon Heart Sect!" The disciples of the Moon Heart Sect were so frightened that their faces turned livid with disbelief.

The location of the Xiuxian sect has its own restrictions, and it is impossible for resentful spirits and fierce corpses to break through the barrier and run in easily.

However, Shen Yuetian is not an ordinary demon cultivator.

He is the demon clan, the son of the demon king, the son of the strange night, and the future master of the demon world.

Unless there is no ghost or corpse in the Three Realms, as long as Shen Yuetian thinks about it, there will be no evil spirits that he cannot summon.

In the blink of an eye, the huge golden palace was surrounded by evil spirits. The monks from the Hundred Families of the Immortal Sect couldn't stop Shen Yuetian and You Ming, they didn't care whether they could protect themselves or not.

"Lu Fengnan, you actually allow him to manipulate the evil spirits to harm the immortal sect!"

As soon as a monk accused Lu Fengnan, Shen Yuetian rebuked him: "Don't give my master a hard time. He didn't condone, and I didn't harm you. This is what we call self-protection."

As soon as the words fell, he and Lu Fengnan rushed out of the encirclement of the immortal sect with You Ming.

For a moment, Canghai Yuexinzong became the battlefield of a great chaos.

All the monks of the Immortal Gate wanted to prevent Shen Yuetian from taking away Nether, and also fought against the evil spirits summoned by Shen Yuetian, they were in a hurry.

The evil spirits summoned by Shen Yuetian looked eerie and terrifying, but in fact they were not strong in combat power, because Shen Yuetian promised Lu Fengnan that he would not really go on a killing spree.

It is precisely because of this that the Hundred Families of the Immortal Gate are not at a disadvantage.

Especially Ling Feiyu and the Xianquan faction, they seemed to have come prepared, and they were not disturbed by the evil spirits summoned by Shen Yuetian at all.

Their goal is simple and clear, and it has always been Shen Yuetian, Lu Fengnan, and You Ming.

The night is windy and the leaves are whirling.

As the night darkened, Shen Yuetian and Lu Fengnan escaped from Yuexinzong with Nether, but lost their way in the vast sea, followed by the pursuers of hundreds of immortal sects.

"What the hell kind of place is this?" Shen Yuetian turned her head and looked around, always feeling that she had walked here before.

"We seem to be trapped in the maze of the sea." Lu Fengnan said.

"You mean... this is the formation set up by Yue Xinzong?" Shen Yuetian asked with a frown.

"It's very likely." Lu Fengnan nodded.

"Young Master..." You Ming is already able to walk by himself at this moment, he is a demon after all, and he recovers from his injuries much faster than ordinary people, but he still can't use his magic power as usual.

"Don't tell me that you want me to leave you and go first, I will slap you twice if you dare to say it." Shen Yuetian turned her head and pretended to warn You Ming viciously.

You Ming opened his mouth, took a breath, and didn't dare to say any more.

At this time, the surrounding trees suddenly seemed to come to life, moving swiftly before the eyes of Shen Yuetian and his party.

"Master! You Ming!"

Almost in the blink of an eye, Lu Fengnan and Nether, who were close at hand, were all separated, as if swallowed by this forest, Shen Yuetian's widening red pupils were only in front of the gloomy and gloomy trees.

You Ming also yelled at the young master, but no one answered.

Under the night, in the depths of the dense forest, looking at the exact same trees around him, his brows were furrowed, and he felt helpless.

"Look! It's that Demon Race!"

You Ming turned around in search of the sound, and saw several monks in lotus-colored disciple uniforms coming out of the woods.

"It's a member of the Xianquan school." You Ming subconsciously wanted to pull out the wisteria whip, but his hand was empty.

"Oops..." You Ming was silently speechless.

He forgot that the wisteria whip was snatched away by Xiao Mohan when he was caught by Xiao Mohan.

"Hmph!" The leading disciple of the Xianquan sect crossed his arms and looked arrogant.

You Ming had some impressions of this disciple.

"Your name is Xu Shu?" You Ming asked softly.

Xu Shu raised his eyebrows, complacent, "It seems that my reputation is so great that even the demons know me."

"Yeah." You Ming nodded, "You peed your pants when you were scared by the young master at the demon hunting event, so I know you."

"You!" Xu Shu's face turned red like a big carrot, and the little followers behind him couldn't help but cover their mouths and snicker.

"What are you laughing at?" Xu Shu turned his head and gave the young disciples a vicious look, who immediately shut up and pretended to be serious.

Taking advantage of Xu Shu and the others being distracted, You Ming turned around and wanted to run away, but a few more monks from the Moon Heart Sect came to meet him.

Facing enemies from both sides, You Ming clenched his fist with his right hand and clenched his teeth.

"You still want to run? Why? Your young master won't come to rescue you this time?" Xu Shu swaggered towards Nether, holding his saber in his hand.

"I'm thinking... If I kill you, what kind of expression will that Shen Yuetian show?" Xu Shu imagined Shen Yuetian's painful expression, not to mention how happy he was.

In fact, he has no enmity with You Ming, even if You Ming is a demon, he doesn't have to kill You Ming.

However, You Ming is Shen Yuetian's subordinate, and Xu Shu will never forget what Shen Yuetian did to him at the demon hunting event.

Thinking of Shen Yuetian, Xu Shu gritted his teeth, and gave orders to the followers behind him, "This demon has been seriously injured, and he can't last long. Let's go together. Whoever kills him will make a great contribution. He belongs to the family of the immortal sect." Number one hero!"

As soon as the words fell, Xu Shu, all the disciples of Xianquan School, and the disciples of Yuexin Sect rushed towards Nether with their swords.

You Ming's face changed, and his eyes widened.

Boom!

The ground under his feet suddenly trembled, You Ming's widened eyes caught a figure, and the figure knocked all the monks rushing towards him to the ground in an instant.

All the monks including Xu Shu passed out.

You Ming blinked, momentarily stunned.

Standing in front of him was a man with a tall and straight figure, full black hair, a blue robe with arrow sleeves, and an imposing appearance.

"You are..." You Ming's tongue froze, unbelievable.

The one who appeared in front of him was none other than Canghai Yuexin Sect Master, Xiao Mohan.

You Ming really couldn't understand why he was tortured so badly that he couldn't look like a human being. Xiao Mohan, who played the role, would suddenly help him.

"So... is this some bitter trick?" You Ming muttered to himself.

Xiao Mohan turned around, faced You Ming and walked over, striding forward.

You Ming stepped back subconsciously, holding his breath and concentrating.

Now he can't even beat a few ordinary monks, let alone the suzerain of Cang Hai Yue Xin Sect.

Xiao Mohan kept a straight face and frowned, as if You Ming owed him money, and stopped two steps away from You Ming, as if he could see that You Ming was afraid of him.

"Let me ask you... are you called You Ming?"

You Ming replied: "Exactly."

"Then your father's name is Youquan?"

"How do you know my father's name?" You Ming was taken aback, looking at Xiao Mohan with vigilance.

He didn't know what Xiao Mohan was going to do or what his plans were.

The word "Chuan" between Xiao Mohan's brows deepened a bit, and his two thin lips were pursed, as if he was having some kind of intense inner struggle.

After a while, he took out something from the ring.

"This is for you."

You Ming opened his eyes wide.

In front of him was his wisteria whip, and Xiao Mohan returned it to him on his own initiative?

"What do you mean?" You Ming didn't dare to reach out rashly.

"Is this whip yours? Do you want it or not? If not, I will take it back."

"Yes!" You Ming affirmed, seeing that Xiao Mohan did not move, it seemed that he had no intention of taking it back.

"You are so strange, you were the one who caught me, and you were the one who took my wisteria whip..." You Ming said, and took over the wisteria whip, "You are the one who saved me now, and you are the one who gave me back the wisteria whip." you."

Suddenly, a strong wind blew by, messing up some of Xiao Mohan's forehead hair.

Xiao Mohan was silent for a long time, sighed helplessly, and said slowly: "The battle between immortals and demons 16 years ago... your father Youquan once saved my life..."