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【Demon Gate of Cangming Temple】

When Yuan Chun arrived at Cangming Temple, it was snowing heavily again. She was wearing a thick fur cloak, wrapping herself like a big black bear.

Floating in the air amid layers of heavy snow, the demon gate that had been smashed into a whole piece of stone gate was in front of her eyes, and the attendant next to her was reporting some things to her. After listening for a while, she suddenly said with emotion: "Why does this kind of hard work have to be done?" I am a woman to do it, it is really unlucky for eight lifetimes, bullying that our suzerain is not here, and all the dirty work is sent to Xuanhuazong."

Her words scared the surrounding magic servants into confusion, but fortunately, she spoke like she was talking to herself. No matter how nervous the people around her were, she folded her hands and bowed in the direction of Yaoyu: "Don't let me meet you!" Chen Xiao, please don't."

She struggled at the door for a long time, and finally made up her mind to go to the demon gate, but after taking two steps, she stopped again, and looked towards the other side of Cangming Temple with a face that was flushed from the cold.

After that, she showed a playful smile, pouted in that direction, turned around, and walked away.

After her figure completely disappeared into the darkness of Yaomen, in the direction she was looking at just now, the snowdrift in the corner stirred up, and a black head popped out.

"Did she look this way just now?" Mo Chi spoke while rubbing his snow-covered ears.

"It's all your fault." Shen Hua came out after him: "I told you not to come, but you insisted on coming. That's the deputy of the Xuanhua Sect under the Taili Academy."

"Xuanhuazong? What Xuanhuazong?"

"The sect of immortality who is good at using poison and illusion, falling into their hands, can make life worse than death."

Mo Chi was not convinced: "I, I heard that Master is in the Demon Realm... I, want to see him too! I'm not afraid that life is worse than death."

Shen Hua patted him again: "Do you know how big Yaoyu is? You are looking for a needle in a haystack."

Mo Chi said: "After Master and General Bai disappeared that day... Chen Hao also disappeared the next day, and together they have been missing for almost a month... The prince said that he sensed Xia Zhou's aura. Since Master is here, he said Maybe General Bai and Chen Hao are also there, if you want to get it, you will get three needles!"

Shen Hua shook her head and had nothing to say.

Mochi thought for a while, felt strange, tilted his head and asked, "Fairy, why are you here again? Don't you also come to find a needle?"

"..." Shen Hua rubbed the center of her brows, and struggled for a moment under Mo Chi's piercing gaze: "Don't worry about adults' affairs, children."

"?" Mochi looked puzzled.

He met Shen Hua by chance on the way here, at that time he was hiding on the roof of Cangming Temple, ready to sneak into the demon gate at any time.But the little apprentice just came here and saw the Yaomen for the first time, so he was excited and happy, but Yuan Chun suddenly appeared, Mochi didn't pay attention, and almost revealed his whereabouts, but fortunately, Shen Hua descended from the sky and quickly dragged him down and hid him in the heavy snow .

"I see." Mochi suddenly realized the truth on his own.

Shen Hua put her finger near her mouth and said "shh--", then said in a low voice: "Be quiet, we will sneak in when people leave."

Mochi's eyes sparkled, as if he really wanted to talk.

Shen Hua: "OK, OK, tell me, what do you know?"

Mochi was suspicious: "You must not let go of my master, and I am too embarrassed to say so."

Shen Hua: "..." He glanced at the demon gate not far away, and the attendants were dispersing from the gate, leaving only two people on the left and right guarding in place: "Xiaochi, are you ready to rush in?"

Mochi clasped his fists with both hands, and the joints clicked: "Fairy, you hit the one on the left, and I hit the one on the right?"

Shen Hua waved her hand: "I've given you all the left and right, come on."

It was too late and then it was too late, Mochi picked up two stones and bounced them out, with two bangs, the two servants were caught off guard, and when they came back to their senses, Mochi had already bent down behind them, and took a sword to strike each of them, Knocked out.

"Let's go!" He reached for Chen Hua, and was about to move forward, but his feet slipped on ice and snow, and Mochi said, "????" He couldn't stand still, and his body just fell into the demon realm. go.

"You...!" Shen Hua was so frightened that she hurried to catch up. Seeing that Mo Chi was sucked into the demon gate, she didn't want to anymore, and jumped into it with her eyes closed.

Wei Ling knows Xia Zhou's intelligence better than anyone else. From the first time he met him, to being played by him later, there was even a period of time when he really became dependent on Xia Zhou, forgetting the other party's identity as a beast and thinking that he was Is special, thinks he is special.

Wei Ling knew that his clever little tricks were useless, and he didn't plan to really deceive Xia Zhou. He just wanted to find out some things. From the beginning, he didn't expect that male fox demon to really avoid Xia Zhou's eyes.

Therefore, when the male fox demon did not appear in front of her for several days, Wei Ling was not surprised. Xia Zhou had already noticed that it was time to say something clearly.

The rain in Yaoyu lasted for several days at a time, the coldness in the air could not go away, and the humidity surrounded the surroundings, giving people the illusion of being soaked in water.

Xia Zhou stood by the porch, watching the rain fall on the ground in a daze. Wei Ling came out of the back room and saw such a lonely scene. He was not surprised, but just talked to him naturally.

"Back then you turned into a kitten because your demon power was sealed. Now that you have recovered, why do you still like to turn into a kitten?"

Listening to his voice, Xia Zhou turned his head slightly: "Only in that way will you be willing to get close to me."

Wei Ling stopped talking, he saw the medicine on the table, white smoke was rising from the medicine, it looked very warm.He knelt down to hold the medicine bowl, and the warm feeling spread from the wall of the bowl to his palm, which was very comfortable.

Xia Zhou turned around and walked towards him, not getting too close. He stretched out his hand in front of Wei Ling, and when he opened it, there were a few candies in his palm.

He said, "Eat some sugar after drinking."

Wei Ling wanted to rub against the wall of the bowl to keep warm for a while, but after Xia Zhou said so, he stopped procrastinating, picked up the bowl and drank the medicine, and then obediently went to get the candy from Xia Zhou's palm.

"If you think the medicine is bitter, why don't you just tell me?" Xia Zhou looked at him intently: "Do you need to let the fox demon secretly release the sugar?"

After Wei Ling heard this, there was no reaction on her face, but the hand holding the candy stopped.

He didn't expect that male fox demon to put sugar in the medicine on his own initiative.

"A Ling is really brought on by me. He used to be so clean and self-conscious, but now he is dissatisfied with his desires. He is so hungry that he even wants such a lowly little fox?" Xia Zhou's eyes are dark, but the corners of his mouth are smiling. Wei Ling doesn't need to look at it. Everyone knew that he was angry. This cat was already stingy, but now that he has caught such a big handle, it must be doomed today.

That being the case.

Wei Ling raised her eyes and said disapprovingly, "Isn't it what you said to let them satisfy me?"

It was raining outside the window, and the sound was like dense needles falling on the ground.

Xia Zhou smiled and shook his head: "That doesn't count, I take it back, and you don't believe it either."

"You never count on what you say, how can I believe it?"

Wei Ling's voice was very weak, as if it would be washed away by the rain, but Xia Zhou could hear the annoyance in it, it was an emotion he had never seen since he met Wei Ling

He said: "So, you slept with him? Just to let this kind of thing help you find out information?"

Wei Ling said along, "Let's relieve your worries and boredom."

Xia Zhou laughed, and leaned closer to Wei Ling: "It's really a lot of trouble for you to relieve your boredom, and you even sacrificed yourself to cater to me. It's a pity, if the helper you choose is really reliable, it won't be a hundred years of cultivation. It's a blessing."

Wei Ling said: "It's not my fault, it's because you didn't send the good ones for me to choose."

Xia Zhou narrowed his eyes slightly to look at him, but didn't answer immediately. He threw the sugar in his hand into the empty medicine bowl, and suddenly reached out to Wei Ling amidst a crisp sound, grabbed his collar and tore it aside hard. open.

Wei Ling had just put the clothes on his body, but Xia Zhou was so strong that he shook his whole body, and the clothes slipped off, exposing half of his chest.

The coolness hit the whole body, Wei Ling was startled suddenly, subconsciously opened Xia Zhou's hand, his eyes were filled with impatience.

"What did he do to you, take off your clothes and let me see."

Xia Zhou took a step forward and approached with a familiar sense of oppression. Wei Ling was disturbed by him, and before he approached, he let go of the cloak and threw off the sleeves as if thinking that the clothes were dirty.

The clothes fell down, leaning on the waistband, Wei Ling shivered a little from the cold, there were some scattered scars on his fair skin, which were left behind when he was in love with Xia Zhou. Xia Zhou liked to bite him when he was doing it. I don't know the severity, leaving deep tooth marks, which can't be dissipated after many days.

Xia Zhou stared at Wei Ling, picked up his clothes and put them on again. When he looked up again, Wei Ling was looking at him. His dark eyes were not as warm as before, and his thin lips were not as bloody as before. Compared with the time, Wei Ling is not only thinner, but also much paler, as if it will shatter if touched.

"A Ling, did you take your medicine well while I was away? Why do you look so haggard?"

Xia Zhou approached softly, pushed Wei Ling's hair away with his fingertips, and touched his face, but the more he behaved like this, the more disgusted Wei Ling's eyes became, just when Xia Zhou wanted to kiss him like before, Wei Ling suddenly pushed him away forcefully, but she couldn't stand still and backed away again and again, bumping into the wall.

"Still angry?" Xia Zhou leaned closer with a half-smile, "Just now you threatened me with angry words, didn't I blame you?"

This time, Wei Ling pulled out the Wangchuan Sword and pressed the blade against Xia Zhou's chest.

Xia Zhou looked down at the cold sword on his chest, then at the white jade pendant with purple tassels hanging on the hilt of the sword, then he smiled lightly, not caring about the sharp sword, and handled it like a branch. Block the sword with the back of your hand.

Wei Ling's eyes turned cold, and he raised his sword and slashed towards Xia Zhou's neck. He moved very fast, and the tip of the sword flashed past with a thin light.Xia Zhou, however, seemed to have expected it a long time ago, facing the forcible sword energy, he did not dodge or dodge, but caught the sword edge with his backhand, black smoke and dust rose into the sky, accompanied by the smell of blood.

Xia Zhou's hand was cut into a deep and long cut by the Wang Chuan sword, the blood soaked the silver blade and flowed, congealed into beads on the tip of the sword, dripping down.

But he didn't let go, instead he grasped the Wangchuan sword with oozing blood, and pressed down on it as if he wanted to break it forcefully. The black flame spread along the blade, and soon burned to Weiling's hand , It was an unprecedented turbulent demonic energy, which dragged people into the endless falling abyss. Wei Ling was forced to breathe out of the powerful demonic force, and the hilt of the sword came off his hand. push forward.

Unexpectedly, Wei Ling stubbornly stood there and refused to give way, and the hilt of the sword hit his chest mercilessly and straight.

The force of piercing through the bones made Wei Ling grunt in pain. For a martial arts practitioner, this level of shock was nothing, but his body was extremely weak, and he went against his heart at that moment, suffering from colic pain. Through it, a piece of warmth and sweetness surged out from the corner of the lips.

Xia Zhou became furious for no reason, and said in a cold voice, "I told you, there are only three things, so why are you and me stronger?"

Wei Ling slumped to the ground, coughing non-stop, blood oozing from between his fingers, dripping sticky.

Xia Zhou couldn't dispel his anger, but he didn't expect Wei Ling to be so vulnerable. He stared at the blood on Wei Ling's lips for a while, and finally knelt down to confirm Wei Ling's situation.

"A Ling." He helped Wei Ling wipe off the blood from the corner of his lips, and said a little coldly: "You are a useless person now, and even a little demon power will kill you."

waste.

Weiling has heard this word too many times since the spirit core was destroyed. He never took it to heart and didn't care what others think of him, but hearing it from Xia Zhou at this moment made his scalp tingle. Shivering all over.

The sound of the rain was amplified infinitely, as if trying to fill the silence in the house.

Xia Zhou raised Wei Ling's face and looked at him with red eyes, pitiful and helpless, his eyes seemed to be out of focus, unable to reflect any brilliance.

"You kill Canglin while you are in chaos, take the scales of Canglin, and collude with the people of the East to be used by the wicked." Wei Ling's breath was muddy, and his voice was very soft: "Then... win my trust by my side, swallow the curse, and destroy my mana, Imprisoning me for your pleasure... Wuwu, I trusted you blindly, I deserved to be betrayed by everyone, please let me die, I was wrong when I pretended to be a noble and high-minded enemy of you."

Xia Zhou froze for a moment, his face became more and more ugly.

He didn't know exactly which words and characters Wei Ling stabbed at his Ni Lin, and it was like a long and blunt knife was pressed in his mind, sharpening his reason over and over again.

The way Wei Ling looked at him made him sad.

But when he was so sad, he asked him word by word: "When will you humiliate me until you are satisfied?"

Xia Zhou's pupils shrank sharply, and his fingers suddenly squeezed hard, causing Wei Ling's jaw to hurt unbearably.

He said angrily: "Do you want to die? I stopped you? You are good at swordsmanship, how easy it is to want to die."

After finishing speaking, he threw the Wangchuan Sword he had seized in front of Wei Ling.

Wei Ling seemed to be possessed by a demon. After hearing what Xia Zhou said, he really went to pick up the sword. Seeing this, Xia Zhou became even more furious, and went to grab the sword in Wei Ling's hand again, but this time Wei Ling didn't let it go. , Xia Zhou pulled hard, only pulled the dangling pendant on the hilt of the sword, stretched it across the wound on his hand, and was forced to break it by brute force.

Xia Zhou held the jade pendant in his hand, black smoke flooded his palm, and the purple tassel and white jade abruptly turned into ashes in his palm.

"Do you want me to be satisfied? Wei Ling, it's very early. When you die, your apprentices, those lingering wastes in Liuli Mountain, I will ask them one by one to get them back."

Wei Ling was shocked, almost resentful: "You dare to touch them."

Xia Zhou loosened his fingertips, and the jade pendant turned into ashes and fell to the ground: "Why don't I dare."

He stood up and took two steps back: "Don't make a mistake, you belong to me, and you think those millions of dead souls are sacrifices to me? Haha... no matter how much garbage there is, it's still garbage. I don’t even bother to take a look. You are so smart, why haven’t you discovered it until now, it was offered to me as a sacrifice back then..." His eyes seemed to ooze blood, and they were dyed bright red: "It's you."

Wei Ling was stunned and stunned, only the coldness climbed up his body, he couldn't think, tears swirled in his eyes, it took a lot of effort to hold back, but his chest was really uncomfortable, as if it was going to tear him apart, He could only lower his head, hiding his embarrassment in the shadows.

"I accepted you as a sacrifice, so I have no intention of returning it. If you hate me, I will simply disappear from your presence." Xia Zhou said coldly, "What else do you want to say?"

Wei Ling shook her head: "...I have nothing to say."

Xia Zhou frowned, thinking that he said he was going to disappear, why didn't Wei Ling keep him.Knowing that he always doesn't count his words, why is he still not resigned at this time.

"Row."

He is a majestic beast, the king of the demon realm.

How could he bow his head first every time.

Xia Zhou turned his face sideways, and his peripheral vision finally fell on the jade pendant that had turned into ashes.

"I won't come to see you again, and you don't even want to get out of here."

He gritted his teeth fiercely, and his figure was involved in the darkness. The moment it dissipated, he saw Wei Ling raised his face to look at him. He felt that he was going to regret it again. He had lusted after that beautiful face too many times. He never wanted to see him again...

But so what, Wei Ling still belongs to him, the worst is to visit him secretly...or you can transform into another appearance, and then slowly coax, slowly deceive, as long as the person is still in his hands, there are many opportunities .

While thinking about it, Xia Zhou annihilated his figure and disappeared without a trace.