A beautiful lady dressed as a devil

In December of the Xinsi year, Yin Sui, the demon cultivator who had been "suppressed" half a year ago, came back to life, returned to his body suppressed on the ninth floor of the Jiuhua Demon Locking Tower, and broke through the restrictions in the tower. trace.

On the same day, Dongyan's spiritual power, known as the No. 1 in the cultivation world, lost control and almost fell into a demon. The disciples of Jiuhua worked together to sacrifice their hearts and blood to set up an array, and barely controlled the spiritual power flow of Dongyan's riot.

A day later, Dong Yan retreated again at Muyun Peak.

The three-yearly secret realm trials held by Xuanjimen also had frequent accidents. Hundreds of people were killed or injured in the trials, most of which were caused by the intrusion of demon energy. The secret realms were also completely destroyed, and it is difficult to trace the reason.

Xuanjimen did not give any explanation for the secret realm trial. After more than half a month of thanking the guests behind closed doors, they suddenly announced that they had welcomed Yin Sui back to the throne, and that he would take over as the next head of Xuanjimen.

There was an uproar in the Three Realms.

Demon cultivators fleeing from all over the world cast themselves under the Xuanji Gate one after another, while the rest of the orthodox sects uttered their voices to cut off all contact with the Xuanji Gate, and entered the state of enemies who are jealous when they meet each other.

"Crack-"

In the early spring of March, the peach blossom buds on the branches were just a little bit red, and they were ruthlessly broken off.

Kuang He folded the nearest flower branch, looked at it with satisfaction for a while, put it in his sleeve, turned around the corridor and walked deep into the hall.

Walking to the entrance of the hall, Kuang He hesitated for a while at the two closed doors, then raised his hand and knocked lightly.

After waiting for a while, there was no response as expected.

With a little effort by Kuang He, the door of the hall was pushed open. He walked in and saw a man sitting on the side of the empty hall.

The man sat casually behind the table, resting his forehead in one hand, looking at the peach blossom spring scene outside the wooden window with a calm expression.

From Kuang He's perspective, he could see his slanting and sharp eyebrows, as well as his pale and bloodless thin lips.And eyebrows furrowed imperceptibly, and lips were pursed tightly, as if they had encountered something difficult.

"Your Majesty." Kuang He knelt on the ground and called him in a low voice.

Yin Sui ignored it and didn't move.

Kuang He took it for granted, and said to himself: "All the peach blossoms on both sides of the hall have been planted, and my subordinates have ordered people to set up a formation to keep the peach blossoms undefeated all year round."

He paused, and asked tentatively, "What do you think, Your Majesty?"

Yin Sui finally had a reaction, he glanced at the kneeling person on the ground very lightly, and said, "Kuang He?"

"..." Kuang He couldn't hold back, "Your Majesty, it's me."

After a while, there was still no movement after the case, he couldn't help but look up and found that Yin Sui was looking at something in his hand with slightly drooping eyelashes.

Kuang He looked intently and found that it was a strange looking wooden talisman, and he couldn't see anything special about it.In particular, one corner seemed to be broken, revealing a yellow-gray gap.

"How is Jiuhua?" Yin Sui suddenly asked.

Kuang He had expected that he was going to ask this question, thought it over, and replied: "Dong Yan is still retreating, but according to rumors, his demons are hard to get rid of, and he won't be able to get out of the closed door for a while."

"Jiuhua is holding the second trial of the secret realm recently, and the trial has come to an end. I heard that a large number of talented disciples from various disciplines have been screened out." Kuang He suddenly raised the corners of his lips mockingly, and said: "The group of disciples Threatening to form a Righteous Path Alliance..."

The reason for forming an alliance is self-evident. Kuang He stopped talking in time, consciously leaving enough room for imagination.

Unexpectedly, Yin Sui frowned after the case, and his tone was very impatient: "Who told you to talk nonsense?"

Kuang He: "...?"

Yin Sui put the wooden talisman on the case, was silent for a moment, and then asked seemingly casually, "Where's Jiang Shuo?"

Kuang He was stunned for a moment, unable to react immediately.

Immediately, he suddenly felt a burst of extremely deep and intense coercion, with a piercing devilish energy, Kuang He felt a sweetness in his throat, and couldn't bear it, he bowed forward and lay down, his face was pale, and a large bead of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Kuang He endured the pain as if being struck by Ling Chi in his spiritual core for a while, and the sudden coercion gradually dissipated.

After Yin Sui returned to his own body, it took a long time to heal the sword wound on it, but the spiritual core is not a trauma that can be easily healed. Now when Yin Sui's mood fluctuates greatly, the devil energy still It will overflow from the spiritual core and hurt people around.

Kuang He struggled to get up from the ground, ignoring his posture, and hurriedly said: "Jiang...Jiang Shuo should be dealing with the affairs of Jiuhua Sect on weekdays, and he presided over the trial, but it is not the same as before. It looks different."

Yin Sui sat behind the desk, still frowning, as if he was still not satisfied with this answer.

The man pursed his lips, and said impatiently, "I heard that Jiang Shuo personally accepted an apprentice?"

Kuang He recalled for a moment: "There is such a thing... It is said that he was selected in the trial. The disciple is still young, and his talent is not bad."

Speaking of this, Kuang He couldn't help muttering in his heart, it's not unusual for monks of the Martial School to accept a few apprentices.Although Jiang Shuo's aptitude is mediocre, at least he has a little right to speak in Jiuhua, so it's not surprising that he wants to accept a miscellaneous apprentice...

He hesitated for a while, then continued: "In the past two days, that disciple seems to be going to formally pay respects to Jiang Shuo."

After the case, there was a very light cracking sound. Kuang He was startled, and peeping, he saw the man holding the pen in one hand, his indifferent gaze fell on the rice paper in front of him, there was nothing unusual about it.

Kuang Hefu lowered his head again.

Yin Sui was silent for a while, put down the broken brush in his hand, got up and walked outside.

Kuang He didn't know what he meant, he just thought he was bored and was going to go out to relax.After all, over the past few months, Yin Sui spent most of his time retreating in the palace, and occasionally transmitted a few words to Kuang He, and he didn't show up until recently.

The man walked past Kuang He who was half kneeling on the ground, and stopped suddenly.

Kuang He stared at the hem of his black robe hanging down on the ground, subconsciously lifted it up.

"Let that thing settle down," Yin Sui said in a cold voice, "Don't think that if you help the deity return to this body, the deity will not kill it."

Kuang He choked for breath, and raised his head with a forced smile: "Why did your lord say that? This subordinate doesn't understand what it means..."

Before the words fell, he felt a heavy demonic energy pressing down on his head out of thin air.Yin Sui glanced at the person lying on the ground, and said calmly, "Stop talking nonsense."

Kuang He was almost insane due to the demonic energy Ling Chi, just when he couldn't help but want to speak, Yin Sui suddenly moved and walked past him, as if he wasn't waiting for his answer at all.

"..." Kuang He stared at the back of the man leaving, got up from the ground in embarrassment, and gritted his teeth bitterly.

"You've lost your temper."

At some point, a cloud of faint mist surrounded Kuang He, and a childlike high-pitched voice came out: "Whatever he wants to say, let him say it, what does it have to do with you?"

Kuang He looked gloomy, and said angrily: "It's not you who was suppressed by that devilish energy."

Hei Wu said sharply: "We tried our best to help him rebirth, Yin Sui is too ignorant. When I become a real body in the future, how can he still be rampant?"

Kuang He Wenyan glanced at Heiwu, his eyes gradually became fanatical, and asked in a low voice: "Then when will you be able to cultivate into a real body? Don't forget to let me also..."

His words gradually weakened, and what lingered in his mind was the appearance of his cultivation and climbing to the sky step by step, with an obsessive expression on his face, an expression of deep demons.

"Naturally," Hei Wu laughed fiercely, "You have contributed the most, and the benefits in the future will be indispensable to you."

Kuang He thought for a while, then hesitated again: "It should not be like my master..."

The head of the Xuanji Sect, that is, Kuang He's master, is now a walking dead shell, with a bit of human consciousness, but most of the time, he is just a puppet being manipulated.

Hei Wu didn't take it seriously: "Borrowing your master's shell is because it's easy to do things, what use can you be for?"

Kuang He: "..."

"Where did Yin Sui go?" Hei Wu's voice was thin, and he was quite concerned about the magic cultivator he had cultivated.

Kuang He: "It should be...going to Jiuhua."

"Revenge?" If Hei Wu had eyes, he would have turned around at this moment, and said happily: "It's a good seedling, and it's much more worry-free than the other trash."

It is a chaotic evil thought that was born at the beginning of the world. Thousands of years later, it has finally cultivated its mind, and it is still a long way from being condensed into a solid body——

Ever since the human world was gradually confined within a strict order, the evil thoughts in the world have become increasingly rare. Thousands of years after it possessed sanity, it could only be a light and useless black mist. In the past few years, it has initially condensed Human body...

And how did he know that the last time he offended Yin Sui, he cast a curse thousands of miles away, smashing the shell it had finally condensed.

So much so that it can only use the body of the head of the Xuanji Sect to do some lowly things to manipulate other people's minds.

Heiwu thought gloomyly, now he can only hope that the few demon cultivators carefully cultivated by it can disrupt the order of the world and make it full.

Among them, Yin Sui is the one that it looks forward to the most.

Jiuhua, Qutai.

Yu Pu came to the gate of the small courtyard where Jiang Shuo lived early and stood there with his hands down.

Qi Feng was seriously injured at the hands of the out-of-control Dong Yan a few months ago, and she is still lingering in bed.The disciples used by Jiuhua Neng Ding were either injured in the secret territory, or were exhausted by forming an formation to resist the monsters when the monster lock collapsed. On the contrary, Yu Pu, who was still recuperating at the time, escaped.

Right at the right time, there was a slight commotion in the small courtyard. After a while, the door was pushed open, and Jiang Shuo's figure appeared in front of Pu.

He is wearing a jade white light shirt today, his black hair is tied up with a simple wooden hairpin, his long eyelash feathers hide an inconspicuous blue color, obviously he has not slept well.

Seeing this, Yu Pu frowned and said, "Master, you should rest more, don't read documents in the middle of the night."

Jiang Shuo shook his head: "It's okay."

Yu Pu knew that he couldn't be persuaded, besides, the people in Jiuhua had been in a state of panic for the past few months, the elders of all the halls were injured, and some people had the idea of ​​establishing their own family. I feel it.

"Isn't there an apprenticeship ceremony this morning?" Jiang Shuo paused and said to Pu, "Let's go."

In the trials that Jiuhua has completed, many good seedlings have indeed been found.For the purpose of fighting against Xuanjimen and Yin Sui in the future, Jiuhua also needs to recruit more talented disciples.

The apprenticeship ceremony was held in the square in front of the main hall of Jiuhua. Jiang Shuo arrived at the place and looked around, but he didn't see any familiar figure, so he asked, "Where is Xiao Chen?"

Yu Pu replied, "He's gone to change."

Xiao Chen is Jiang Shuo's apprentice who is going to accept this time. Yu Pu has also seen this young man. He is only 15 years old, but he has a modest and steady temperament. The most important thing is that he has a firm heart.

There were other disciples on the square who were preparing to apprentice, all of them were excited and nervous. They were looking forward to the next apprentice ceremony, but also worried that something might not be done well, which would make the future master unhappy.

Jiang Shuo walked through the crowd, and now there were very few people who didn't know him. The new disciples stepped aside one after another, and bowed their heads respectfully: "I have met Jiang Xianjun."

Jiang Shuoxuan took the chief seat, the elders of Siyaotang and Punishment Hall also sat on the two sides, and even the elder sister of Siyaotang also took a seat, preparing to accept two young disciples for fun.

"The time is coming." Yu Pu presided over the apprenticeship ceremony, and solemnly said to the people below: "Stand in two rows, don't procrastinate."

Out of the corner of Jiang Shuo's eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure hurriedly walking not far away, and when he raised his eyes, it was Xiao Chen.

Although the young man was young, he was tall, with handsome features and piercing eyes. He was dressed in a formal dark blue robe for apprentice ceremony. The heavy color did not suppress him, but made him calm and outstanding.

Jiang Shuo looked at him, suddenly closed his eyes, and brushed away the figure of the other person in his mind.

He is also such an outstanding and eye-catching young man, and he is also talented with extraordinary intelligence. Even his bumpy life experience is so similar...

But Yu Yun didn't wear this dark blue apprentice dress, let alone his apprentice.

Jiang Shuo lowered his eyelashes wearily, to calm the sudden waves in his heart.

But there seemed to be fire spreading around his lips. The kiss that the young man branded that day had been hot for many days. Jiang Shuo pursed his lips, still feeling uncomfortable, so much so that he didn't want to see the new apprentice he was going to accept again.

Xiao Chen stood in a row with the other disciples, on the far left, and subconsciously raised his head to inspect the seat above, his eyes fixed on the person in the jade white light shirt.

Jiang Shuo probably didn't sleep well, his eyes were scattered, his expression was tired and lazy, his sitting posture was not very correct, even though his clothes were extremely clean, he seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Xiao Chen lowered his eyes as if he had been scalded, he felt guilty and shouldn't have delusional thoughts.

Jiang Shuo didn't know what the disciples were thinking. After sitting for a while, he suddenly noticed a strong gaze fixed on him.

He couldn't help raising his eyes to look at Xiao Chen, but he saw the young man standing obediently with his head down, not doing anything inappropriate.

Jiang Shuo frowned, scanning the disciples in the arena one by one.

When his gaze fell on an ordinary-looking disciple, Jiang Shuo was stunned, and met his undisguised gaze.

Those black eyes were as deep as an abyss, filled with extreme emotion, Jiang Shuo didn't know him, but somehow felt that this disciple looked very angry.

Who is he mad at?Why are you angry?

Jiang Shuo took a closer look at the disciple's appearance, searched his memory, and confirmed that he had never seen this person before.

"The apprenticeship ceremony begins—" Yu Pu raised his voice, his eyes fell on Xiao Chen, and said, "You come first."

Holding his saber in his hands, Xiao Chen walked slowly to the bottom of the steps, knelt down on the prepared cushion, raised his eyes, stared straight at the person seated first, and said, "Disciple Xiao Chen, today we are paying homage to Jiang Shuo." The disciples of Xianjun's sect, from now on, keep in mind the rules of Jiuhua sect, practice diligently, solve problems for the master, swear to be incompatible with evil spirits and heretics, in the future, if you achieve great success in cultivation, you will behead the Xuanji sect and demon cultivator Yin Sui!"

The last few words were forceful, Xiao Chen's eyes were bright, burning with firm belief, he met everyone's surprised or ridiculed eyes without hesitation, without giving in at all.

Looking at his appearance, Jiang Shuo was silent for a moment, and sighed inwardly.

This is the true hero of righteousness in the original book, the only hope that can compete with Yin Sui in the future.

I don't know why, even though he finally found the right way, Jiang Shuo couldn't relax, instead he felt a very faint sense of fatigue.

Someday in the future, Xiao Chen should fight Yin Sui, and at that time...

Inexplicably, fine and dense pains appeared in Jiang Shuo's heart, as if bitten by ants and insects, which made people feel uneasy.

He suppressed the uneasiness, and calmly said to Xiao Chen who was under the steps: "Come here."

Xiao Chen got up, held the saber and came to Jiang Shuo.Jiang Shuo took the sapphire bowl from the maid's hand, and poured the water from the spiritual spring in it on Xiao Chen's forehead, shoulder and sword, meaning to wash away distracting thoughts and strengthen his heart.

Then, Jiang Shuo stretched out two fingers, and lightly stroked Xiao Chen's bright saber, round drops of blood gushed out, Jiang Shuo lowered his eyelashes, raised his finger a little on the sword, leaving a few drops of blood.

The sword trembled lightly as if alive, and the few drops of blood slowly seeped into the sword, which meant that the restraint was connected with the blood and bones. After all the blood melted into the sword, Xiao Chen was Jiang Shuo's only disciple.

Xiao Chen was excited, his hands trembled slightly, and he couldn't help shouting: "Master——"

The next moment, there was a sound of explosion behind him. Before everyone could react, they were swept away by the raging demon energy. The new disciples with weaker cultivation were all swept away like broken leaves, and fell heavily on the ground in the distance superior.

Xiao Chen's ordinary long sword trembled, after all, unable to bear the too strong pressure, it slipped out of his palm, and flew diagonally into the hand of a person at the bottom of the steps.

Several elders suddenly stood up, their eyes swept down the steps like lightning.

Only Jiang Shuo was sitting all the time, and his expression returned to calm after a moment of surprise.He looked at the ordinary-looking disciple who was holding Xiao Chen's sword in his hand, his eyes were dim.

Under the steps, the disciple raised Xiao Chen's sword, inspected it, and said lightly, "Any broken thing is worthy."

He casually threw the sword on the ground, made a crisp sound, and walked towards Jiang Shuo on the steps.

And with his movements, the spell that changed his appearance gradually faded away.Everyone stared at his tall stature, his inconspicuous appearance disappeared, revealing a handsome and distinct outline, and a pair of deep black eyes with a hint of scarlet made people's expressions change.

"Yin..." Someone swallowed with difficulty, his voice changed in panic: "It's... Yin Sui!"

Yin Sui was still wearing the dark blue teacher's apprentice uniform. The old-fashioned straight robe that looked loose on the previous "ordinary disciple" looked elegant and unique when Yin Sui wore it.

It's just that his face is a little gloomy.

Yin Sui walked all the way to Jiang Shuo, looked down at the people on the seat condescendingly, stared at them for a while, then suddenly raised his hand and pulled out the bloody sword "Zhu" from his waist, the blood mist and devilish energy overflowing from the sword pierced people's skin raw pain.

The expressions of the bystanders changed drastically, and they immediately drew out their long swords and entered a state of alert.

Jiang Shuo looked at him quietly, his beautiful eyes showed no emotional ups and downs, but he was much calmer than Yin Sui.

Yin Sui turned the sword half a circle, lowered his long eyelashes, looked down for a moment, and felt that his sword was much more pleasing to the eye than Xiao Chen's just now.

——This is worthy of Jiang Shuo dropping the master-student blood talisman.

"What do you want to do?" Jiang Shuo suddenly asked softly.

Yin Sui came back to his senses, raised his eyelids, and said coldly: "You accept disciples, do you mean to ask me?"

Jiang Shuo said calmly, "Why did I ask you?"

The expression of the elder of Si Yaotang at the side changed slightly, and he looked at Yin Sui vigilantly, fearing that this sentence would anger the evil spirit.

After all, today is not the same as usual, Yin Sui's demon nature is more than a hundred times heavier than before, who knows what he will do in a fit of anger?

Hearing Jiang Shuo's rhetorical question, Yin Sui paused for a moment and then laughed.

He raised his hand, and the tip of the sword hung in Jiang Shuo's throat, like a sharp threat of murder, but also like an intimate touch.

The light blood mist around "Zhu" slid down the white and slender neck, sticky and lingered on Jiang Shuo's collarbone, as if it was about to tighten suddenly in the next moment, annoyed to strangle that fragile neck.

"The deity hasn't apprenticed yet," Yin Sui looked at Jiang Shuo, and said coldly, "When will it be their turn?"

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