A beautiful lady dressed as a devil
Chapter 48
The first time Yin Sui met that thing named "Su Yan" was after he went down the mountain to exterminate demons and returned to the sect.
At that time, his cultivation base was still relatively low, and he suffered a lot of injuries when fighting monsters that he had practiced for decades.After receiving the wound medicine from the sect medicine hall, he went back to the room alone to apply the medicine.
There are not many disciples of the small sect that Yin Sui stays with, and there are even fewer young people of the same generation. He has no friends, and in his daily practice and study, he always attends classes with senior brothers and sisters, and his predestined relationship with his nominal master is also shallow. Sometimes I can't see each other for a few days.
For example, on this day, when Yin Sui was injured and came back, only the outer disciple who sorted the herbs in the medicine hall asked about the cause of the injury, and no one asked him about his blood-stained disciple uniform.
Yin Sui sat cross-legged in the room, skillfully applying medicine and bandages on himself.At this moment, he suddenly saw a ray of thick black mist coming out from under the bed.
"It's so pitiful," Hei Wu was able to speak out, although the voice was shrill and thin, which was not pleasant to hear, "You have suffered such a serious injury, why did no one come to see you?"
Yin Sui frowned, grabbed the sword next to him vigilantly, and said, "Slaying monsters and killing demons is a common occurrence, so why make such a fuss? What are you, why are you in my room?"
The black mist didn't seem to be threatening, it coiled softly on the table leg, and said again: "Your sect doesn't care about you at all, and it's not a good place to practice, why do you have to stay here?"
"..."
The one who responded to it was Yin Sui who simply raised his sword and chopped it off together with the table legs.
But the black mist was not eliminated because of this, and later it appeared for the second, third... countless times.
Whenever Yin Sui encounters a bottleneck in his practice, loses in the competition with other disciples, is reprimanded by the master, and talks about his life experience behind his back... the black mist emerges from the corner like a ghost and whispers in his ear.
Later, the sect's prophecy about Yin Sui Tiansha's calamity began to circulate inexplicably. It is said that the head of the sect went to the Xingji Pavilion in the Upper Realm to seek the hexagram, but accidentally discovered the future disaster of the sect.
Doubt, criticism, exclusion, hostility, fear... In addition to starting to bear these tides of hostility, Yin Sui also began to make mistakes in his daily practice. It was already blood-like scarlet.
- A sign of obsession.
"The deity once cut it off."
Yin Sui lazily bent one leg, leaned back under the peach blossom tree, recalled the thoughts of many years ago, and said: "After 27 years of entering the Mahayana stage, I really can't bear the noise of that thing, so I added it with the broken soul formula. The trapped fairy furnace refined it."
Jiang Shuo: "It didn't appear again after that?"
Yin Sui replied: "At least I didn't see it again before I was stabbed to death by the sword. After rebirth, I ran into it again."
Jiang Shuo frowned in thought.
Yin Sui withdrew his eyes from the snow rabbit's round tail not far away, looked at the person beside him, and stared at it for a long time.
Jiang Shuo looked very attractive when he was thinking, his brows were lightly furrowed, his long eyelashes drooped down, and the arcs at the end of his eyes fell down, and he pinched his side face unconsciously with one hand, looking quite cute .
"I have tried several times, but I can't kill it completely." Yin Sui said suddenly, "If you don't like that thing, I will find a way to temporarily seal it, so don't worry."
Jiang Shuo paused, feeling a little helpless: "Could it be possible that you feel that I want to find a way to get rid of Suzan because I don't like it?"
Yin Sui was silent for a moment, turned his face away: "...this deity has been with it for many years, since it can't hurt this deity, why should it care?"
"Furthermore, this deity is already an out-and-out demon cultivator." He added.
Enchantment has long been a fact, even if there is an element of disaster that contributed to the flames, but Yin Sui now thinks about it, and feels that it is caused by his own narrow-mindedness and paranoia.
He longs to have a higher level of cultivation, wants to be above all people, and no longer be ridiculed and suppressed by others, he——
"The secret realm trial of Xuanji Gate was held by Su Yang as 'Kuang Wuji'?" Jiang Shuo asked suddenly.
Yin Sui didn't react for a while, and responded in a daze.
"If it hadn't been for Su Yang to gather the devilish energy in the world, causing you to go mad within a few hours. Then use the resurrection technique to extradite the soul, so that you can return to the body of 'Yin Sui'..."
Jiang Shuo said calmly, "You are still Jiuhua's disciple Yu Yun, and you should be preparing for the Jiuhua spring competition."
"You once promised," he lowered his eyelashes, his voice was very weak, "when the peach blossoms are in full bloom, you will make spring peach cake for me to try."
The pain that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly rose again in Yin Sui's heart.
"I..." Jiang Shuo paused for a moment before continuing in a soft voice, "I hate it for luring you into this road of no return, and I'm even annoyed at you for taking it for granted and giving up willingly."
Yin Sui's heart trembled and he almost lost his words.
"I once assumed the responsibility of teaching you." Jiang Shuo neatly put away a pile of ancient books and bamboo slips under the tree, stood up and said, "If you insist on not paying too much attention to the matter of Su Calamity, if you covet what it can bring you It is beneficial to practice, just as if I have never said what I said today."
Yin Sui sat in the same place for a long time, until the snow rabbit jumped over curiously, thinking that the man had become a tree, so he boldly jumped onto Moxiu's lap, found a place to curl up, and looked like a Get ready for bed.
"..." Yin Sui wanted to raise his hand to sweep it down, but for some reason, when he did it, he held the snow rabbit's butt with his palm, and put it under the root of the tree impatiently, frowning.
Afterwards, he got up, walked into the room, and saw Jiang Shuo standing in front of the desk, arranging a new stack of white paper and placing it in the upper right corner of the desk.
Yin Sui remembered an insignificant matter: "How did the deity come back here?"
Jiang Shuo replied flatly, "I used a spell."
Moxiu looked confused: "Where did the talisman come from?"
Jiang Shuo: "."
Yin Sui suddenly said again: "Your injuries are not healed yet."
When Jiang Shuo was packing up the ancient books earlier, he found that the bruises on Jiang Shuo's unintentionally exposed wrists were still intact, and the injuries on other parts of his body must have not healed.
"This deity is very demonic," Yin Sui lowered his eyes and said, "You don't have a cultivation base to protect yourself, and it's even more difficult to recover from your injuries."
"Sit down." Demon cultivator said: "This deity will give you the medicine."
Jiang Shuo watched him take out something from the Qiankun bag, which looked quite familiar, and couldn't help frowning and asked, "This isn't from Jiuhua..."
Yin Sui paused, then said nonchalantly, "I stole it before, what's the problem?"
Jiang Shuo: "..."
The medicinal powder was packed in a small celadon bottle with a narrow neck and round belly, warm tentacles, and an extraordinary appearance.And Yin Sui stared at the medicine bottle for a while, remembering the scene when he saw Jiang Shuo for the first time.
At that time, he had just come back from the dead, and the rot on his body was still not healed. Jiang Shuo saw it, and ordered the people from Jiuhua to send him a bottle of wound medicine.
That was Yin Sui... the first time that he had thoughts other than killing others.
Although the bruise on Jiang Shuo's wrist was not completely healed, it was far less severe than the injury on his neck.Yin Sui studied for a while the bruised and purple bite marks, pinch marks, and more fine scratches that came from nowhere, and fell silent.
"Three inches above the spiritual core of this deity, it is the place where the spiritual currents intersect and converge, and there is no magic energy to bless the body."
Jiang Shuo suddenly felt a lightness in his body, and the meridians that had been stagnant for a long time relaxed again——it was Yin Sui who released the spell that imprisoned his cultivation.
Moxiu's black eyes were full of emotions, and he held the celadon medicine bottle tightly in one hand, and said in a low voice: "If there is such a thing again, you take the sword and stab the deity, and you won't die."
Jiang Shuo didn't know whether he understood or not, he pursed his lips lightly and didn't speak.
After hastily applied the wound medicine, Yin Sui put the small medicine bottle back into the Qiankun bag, and was about to say something when suddenly his eyebrows frowned and his expression sank.
"Someone broke the formation at the foot of Xuanjimen Mountain," Yin Sui said coldly, "I'm going to meet them for a while."
At the foot of Xuanjimen Mountain, at the mountain pass that beginners must pass through, there are more than a dozen people standing.
The leader is naturally Dong Yan. After many days of retreat, he has obviously lost a lot of weight, but his face is still as frosty as ice, and there is no wave in his light-colored eyes.
"Immortal Master Dongyan," Xiao Chen on the side was about to lose his temper, and said, "The defensive formation of the Xuanji Gate was moved by the demon Yin, and the devil's aura is so strong that it is difficult for us disciples to break through the formation. No way to enter it. Please also ask Xianzun to help!"
Dong Yan didn't answer, but just glanced at the young man lightly.
Although Xiao Chen's talent is good, in Dong Yan's eyes at the moment, he is only a 15-year-old child. Even though he has a relatively stable temperament, after almost half a month, he is starting to be very restless.
Dong Yan said coldly: "Do you think we are going to break into the Xuanji Gate today?"
Xiao Chen clenched his sword tightly, completely unable to understand the meaning of his words: "Otherwise... why are we standing here?"
Dong Yan's voice was flat: "Before the battle, we didn't find out the opponent's strength, and rashly led people into it. Even if we were lucky enough not to wipe out the entire army, we would still suffer heavy casualties."
It was the first time Xiao Chen heard Dong Yan say such a long sentence. After being stunned for a moment, his face flushed and he said: "The disciple knows, but Jiang Xianjun has been captive to the Xuanji Gate for many days. If we don't rescue him, we have to wait until when……?"
Xiao Chen's heart was depressed for a long time.Ever since his ceremony of apprenticeship was abruptly interrupted by the devil and he took Jiang Shuo away, Xiao Chen hated Yin Sui so much that his teeth itch, angrily thinking of rushing to the Xuanji Gate to kill him.
But no matter how angry he and the other disciples of Jiuhuazhong were, Dongyan acted as if nothing had happened, and even announced to the Three Realms a few days ago that he and Jiang Shuo had terminated their relationship with Taoist partner...
Xiao Chen clenched the saber in his hand, his eyes were heavy, and he slashed at the magic circle set up by the Xuanji Gate at the mountain pass.
The light red magic circle buzzed, Xiao Chen heard a slight sound of Yujian piercing the air, and when he raised his eyes again, he was pleasantly surprised to see the person who had been thinking about it day and night.
"Master!" Xiao Chen rushed forward and shouted to Jiang Shuo who had just arrived.
Yin Sui, who followed Jiang Shuo unhurriedly, immediately frowned and asked coldly, "Who is your master?"
It was only then that Xiao Chen realized that the devil had also come out, his eyes were not kind and he said: "Jiang Shuo is my master, who is your devil cultivator?"
Yin Sui lazily snorted softly, with a mocking look on his face, and said with a sneer: "You can still be regarded as a master and apprentice before the ceremony of apprenticeship is completed? Jiang Shuo has been teaching this deity day and night for more than half a year, and this deity has not yet received a teacher. How can I get you to shout here?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions were different, Xiao Chen was the first to react, and shouted angrily: "Don't tarnish my master's reputation!"
He spoke one teacher at a time, Yin Sui's suppressed killing intent rose again, and the blood sword "Zhu" scrambled in the scabbard, obviously also affected, and urgently needed killing blood to calm the anxiety.
But before Yin Sui could make a move, his hand resting on the hilt of the sword was suddenly patted lightly.
Jiang Shuo whispered, "I'll come."
Seeing Jiang Shuo approaching, Xiao Chen became nervous, and asked, "This devil didn't torture you, did he?"
Jiang Shuo shook his head, and said: "Xiao Chen, I am mediocre, and I have been trapped in the Xuanji Gate for a long time at this time. The ceremony of apprenticeship that day has not been completed, and I have not concluded a master-apprentice contract with you. It is difficult to take on the responsibility again. Teach your duty."
"If you are determined to learn Jiuhua's spells, and you want to go to the next level in your cultivation," Jiang Shuo paused, and said calmly, "There are many elders in Jiuhuamen whose cultivation level is higher than mine, you may consider paying homage to him." They are teachers."
Xiao Chen was completely stunned in place.
For some reason, Jiang Shuo couldn't bear to look at the young man's distraught appearance, and made a conscious effort to recognize the beginning, but was noticed by Yin Sui at the side.
"What is Mistress looking at?" Moxiu lowered his voice, leaned in front of Jiang Shuo, stared at him with a strange expression, "Reluctant?"
Jiang Shuo finally found out that after he was reborn as a demon cultivator, whenever Yin Sui was upset or jealous, he would call him Master Mistress in a weird way.
"...Since I promised you, I won't break my promise." Jiang Shuo said helplessly, "Just seeing Xiao Chen like this... just reminds me of your past."
Yin Sui was still dissatisfied, he cast a gloomy glance at the sad Xiao Chen, and said very displeasedly: "When did I ever have such a miserable appearance like him, it's so embarrassing."
Jiang Shuo: "..."
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Jiang Shuo: The last time you cried seemed to be in the last chapter
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At that time, his cultivation base was still relatively low, and he suffered a lot of injuries when fighting monsters that he had practiced for decades.After receiving the wound medicine from the sect medicine hall, he went back to the room alone to apply the medicine.
There are not many disciples of the small sect that Yin Sui stays with, and there are even fewer young people of the same generation. He has no friends, and in his daily practice and study, he always attends classes with senior brothers and sisters, and his predestined relationship with his nominal master is also shallow. Sometimes I can't see each other for a few days.
For example, on this day, when Yin Sui was injured and came back, only the outer disciple who sorted the herbs in the medicine hall asked about the cause of the injury, and no one asked him about his blood-stained disciple uniform.
Yin Sui sat cross-legged in the room, skillfully applying medicine and bandages on himself.At this moment, he suddenly saw a ray of thick black mist coming out from under the bed.
"It's so pitiful," Hei Wu was able to speak out, although the voice was shrill and thin, which was not pleasant to hear, "You have suffered such a serious injury, why did no one come to see you?"
Yin Sui frowned, grabbed the sword next to him vigilantly, and said, "Slaying monsters and killing demons is a common occurrence, so why make such a fuss? What are you, why are you in my room?"
The black mist didn't seem to be threatening, it coiled softly on the table leg, and said again: "Your sect doesn't care about you at all, and it's not a good place to practice, why do you have to stay here?"
"..."
The one who responded to it was Yin Sui who simply raised his sword and chopped it off together with the table legs.
But the black mist was not eliminated because of this, and later it appeared for the second, third... countless times.
Whenever Yin Sui encounters a bottleneck in his practice, loses in the competition with other disciples, is reprimanded by the master, and talks about his life experience behind his back... the black mist emerges from the corner like a ghost and whispers in his ear.
Later, the sect's prophecy about Yin Sui Tiansha's calamity began to circulate inexplicably. It is said that the head of the sect went to the Xingji Pavilion in the Upper Realm to seek the hexagram, but accidentally discovered the future disaster of the sect.
Doubt, criticism, exclusion, hostility, fear... In addition to starting to bear these tides of hostility, Yin Sui also began to make mistakes in his daily practice. It was already blood-like scarlet.
- A sign of obsession.
"The deity once cut it off."
Yin Sui lazily bent one leg, leaned back under the peach blossom tree, recalled the thoughts of many years ago, and said: "After 27 years of entering the Mahayana stage, I really can't bear the noise of that thing, so I added it with the broken soul formula. The trapped fairy furnace refined it."
Jiang Shuo: "It didn't appear again after that?"
Yin Sui replied: "At least I didn't see it again before I was stabbed to death by the sword. After rebirth, I ran into it again."
Jiang Shuo frowned in thought.
Yin Sui withdrew his eyes from the snow rabbit's round tail not far away, looked at the person beside him, and stared at it for a long time.
Jiang Shuo looked very attractive when he was thinking, his brows were lightly furrowed, his long eyelashes drooped down, and the arcs at the end of his eyes fell down, and he pinched his side face unconsciously with one hand, looking quite cute .
"I have tried several times, but I can't kill it completely." Yin Sui said suddenly, "If you don't like that thing, I will find a way to temporarily seal it, so don't worry."
Jiang Shuo paused, feeling a little helpless: "Could it be possible that you feel that I want to find a way to get rid of Suzan because I don't like it?"
Yin Sui was silent for a moment, turned his face away: "...this deity has been with it for many years, since it can't hurt this deity, why should it care?"
"Furthermore, this deity is already an out-and-out demon cultivator." He added.
Enchantment has long been a fact, even if there is an element of disaster that contributed to the flames, but Yin Sui now thinks about it, and feels that it is caused by his own narrow-mindedness and paranoia.
He longs to have a higher level of cultivation, wants to be above all people, and no longer be ridiculed and suppressed by others, he——
"The secret realm trial of Xuanji Gate was held by Su Yang as 'Kuang Wuji'?" Jiang Shuo asked suddenly.
Yin Sui didn't react for a while, and responded in a daze.
"If it hadn't been for Su Yang to gather the devilish energy in the world, causing you to go mad within a few hours. Then use the resurrection technique to extradite the soul, so that you can return to the body of 'Yin Sui'..."
Jiang Shuo said calmly, "You are still Jiuhua's disciple Yu Yun, and you should be preparing for the Jiuhua spring competition."
"You once promised," he lowered his eyelashes, his voice was very weak, "when the peach blossoms are in full bloom, you will make spring peach cake for me to try."
The pain that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly rose again in Yin Sui's heart.
"I..." Jiang Shuo paused for a moment before continuing in a soft voice, "I hate it for luring you into this road of no return, and I'm even annoyed at you for taking it for granted and giving up willingly."
Yin Sui's heart trembled and he almost lost his words.
"I once assumed the responsibility of teaching you." Jiang Shuo neatly put away a pile of ancient books and bamboo slips under the tree, stood up and said, "If you insist on not paying too much attention to the matter of Su Calamity, if you covet what it can bring you It is beneficial to practice, just as if I have never said what I said today."
Yin Sui sat in the same place for a long time, until the snow rabbit jumped over curiously, thinking that the man had become a tree, so he boldly jumped onto Moxiu's lap, found a place to curl up, and looked like a Get ready for bed.
"..." Yin Sui wanted to raise his hand to sweep it down, but for some reason, when he did it, he held the snow rabbit's butt with his palm, and put it under the root of the tree impatiently, frowning.
Afterwards, he got up, walked into the room, and saw Jiang Shuo standing in front of the desk, arranging a new stack of white paper and placing it in the upper right corner of the desk.
Yin Sui remembered an insignificant matter: "How did the deity come back here?"
Jiang Shuo replied flatly, "I used a spell."
Moxiu looked confused: "Where did the talisman come from?"
Jiang Shuo: "."
Yin Sui suddenly said again: "Your injuries are not healed yet."
When Jiang Shuo was packing up the ancient books earlier, he found that the bruises on Jiang Shuo's unintentionally exposed wrists were still intact, and the injuries on other parts of his body must have not healed.
"This deity is very demonic," Yin Sui lowered his eyes and said, "You don't have a cultivation base to protect yourself, and it's even more difficult to recover from your injuries."
"Sit down." Demon cultivator said: "This deity will give you the medicine."
Jiang Shuo watched him take out something from the Qiankun bag, which looked quite familiar, and couldn't help frowning and asked, "This isn't from Jiuhua..."
Yin Sui paused, then said nonchalantly, "I stole it before, what's the problem?"
Jiang Shuo: "..."
The medicinal powder was packed in a small celadon bottle with a narrow neck and round belly, warm tentacles, and an extraordinary appearance.And Yin Sui stared at the medicine bottle for a while, remembering the scene when he saw Jiang Shuo for the first time.
At that time, he had just come back from the dead, and the rot on his body was still not healed. Jiang Shuo saw it, and ordered the people from Jiuhua to send him a bottle of wound medicine.
That was Yin Sui... the first time that he had thoughts other than killing others.
Although the bruise on Jiang Shuo's wrist was not completely healed, it was far less severe than the injury on his neck.Yin Sui studied for a while the bruised and purple bite marks, pinch marks, and more fine scratches that came from nowhere, and fell silent.
"Three inches above the spiritual core of this deity, it is the place where the spiritual currents intersect and converge, and there is no magic energy to bless the body."
Jiang Shuo suddenly felt a lightness in his body, and the meridians that had been stagnant for a long time relaxed again——it was Yin Sui who released the spell that imprisoned his cultivation.
Moxiu's black eyes were full of emotions, and he held the celadon medicine bottle tightly in one hand, and said in a low voice: "If there is such a thing again, you take the sword and stab the deity, and you won't die."
Jiang Shuo didn't know whether he understood or not, he pursed his lips lightly and didn't speak.
After hastily applied the wound medicine, Yin Sui put the small medicine bottle back into the Qiankun bag, and was about to say something when suddenly his eyebrows frowned and his expression sank.
"Someone broke the formation at the foot of Xuanjimen Mountain," Yin Sui said coldly, "I'm going to meet them for a while."
At the foot of Xuanjimen Mountain, at the mountain pass that beginners must pass through, there are more than a dozen people standing.
The leader is naturally Dong Yan. After many days of retreat, he has obviously lost a lot of weight, but his face is still as frosty as ice, and there is no wave in his light-colored eyes.
"Immortal Master Dongyan," Xiao Chen on the side was about to lose his temper, and said, "The defensive formation of the Xuanji Gate was moved by the demon Yin, and the devil's aura is so strong that it is difficult for us disciples to break through the formation. No way to enter it. Please also ask Xianzun to help!"
Dong Yan didn't answer, but just glanced at the young man lightly.
Although Xiao Chen's talent is good, in Dong Yan's eyes at the moment, he is only a 15-year-old child. Even though he has a relatively stable temperament, after almost half a month, he is starting to be very restless.
Dong Yan said coldly: "Do you think we are going to break into the Xuanji Gate today?"
Xiao Chen clenched his sword tightly, completely unable to understand the meaning of his words: "Otherwise... why are we standing here?"
Dong Yan's voice was flat: "Before the battle, we didn't find out the opponent's strength, and rashly led people into it. Even if we were lucky enough not to wipe out the entire army, we would still suffer heavy casualties."
It was the first time Xiao Chen heard Dong Yan say such a long sentence. After being stunned for a moment, his face flushed and he said: "The disciple knows, but Jiang Xianjun has been captive to the Xuanji Gate for many days. If we don't rescue him, we have to wait until when……?"
Xiao Chen's heart was depressed for a long time.Ever since his ceremony of apprenticeship was abruptly interrupted by the devil and he took Jiang Shuo away, Xiao Chen hated Yin Sui so much that his teeth itch, angrily thinking of rushing to the Xuanji Gate to kill him.
But no matter how angry he and the other disciples of Jiuhuazhong were, Dongyan acted as if nothing had happened, and even announced to the Three Realms a few days ago that he and Jiang Shuo had terminated their relationship with Taoist partner...
Xiao Chen clenched the saber in his hand, his eyes were heavy, and he slashed at the magic circle set up by the Xuanji Gate at the mountain pass.
The light red magic circle buzzed, Xiao Chen heard a slight sound of Yujian piercing the air, and when he raised his eyes again, he was pleasantly surprised to see the person who had been thinking about it day and night.
"Master!" Xiao Chen rushed forward and shouted to Jiang Shuo who had just arrived.
Yin Sui, who followed Jiang Shuo unhurriedly, immediately frowned and asked coldly, "Who is your master?"
It was only then that Xiao Chen realized that the devil had also come out, his eyes were not kind and he said: "Jiang Shuo is my master, who is your devil cultivator?"
Yin Sui lazily snorted softly, with a mocking look on his face, and said with a sneer: "You can still be regarded as a master and apprentice before the ceremony of apprenticeship is completed? Jiang Shuo has been teaching this deity day and night for more than half a year, and this deity has not yet received a teacher. How can I get you to shout here?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions were different, Xiao Chen was the first to react, and shouted angrily: "Don't tarnish my master's reputation!"
He spoke one teacher at a time, Yin Sui's suppressed killing intent rose again, and the blood sword "Zhu" scrambled in the scabbard, obviously also affected, and urgently needed killing blood to calm the anxiety.
But before Yin Sui could make a move, his hand resting on the hilt of the sword was suddenly patted lightly.
Jiang Shuo whispered, "I'll come."
Seeing Jiang Shuo approaching, Xiao Chen became nervous, and asked, "This devil didn't torture you, did he?"
Jiang Shuo shook his head, and said: "Xiao Chen, I am mediocre, and I have been trapped in the Xuanji Gate for a long time at this time. The ceremony of apprenticeship that day has not been completed, and I have not concluded a master-apprentice contract with you. It is difficult to take on the responsibility again. Teach your duty."
"If you are determined to learn Jiuhua's spells, and you want to go to the next level in your cultivation," Jiang Shuo paused, and said calmly, "There are many elders in Jiuhuamen whose cultivation level is higher than mine, you may consider paying homage to him." They are teachers."
Xiao Chen was completely stunned in place.
For some reason, Jiang Shuo couldn't bear to look at the young man's distraught appearance, and made a conscious effort to recognize the beginning, but was noticed by Yin Sui at the side.
"What is Mistress looking at?" Moxiu lowered his voice, leaned in front of Jiang Shuo, stared at him with a strange expression, "Reluctant?"
Jiang Shuo finally found out that after he was reborn as a demon cultivator, whenever Yin Sui was upset or jealous, he would call him Master Mistress in a weird way.
"...Since I promised you, I won't break my promise." Jiang Shuo said helplessly, "Just seeing Xiao Chen like this... just reminds me of your past."
Yin Sui was still dissatisfied, he cast a gloomy glance at the sad Xiao Chen, and said very displeasedly: "When did I ever have such a miserable appearance like him, it's so embarrassing."
Jiang Shuo: "..."
The author has something to say:
Jiang Shuo: The last time you cried seemed to be in the last chapter
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