Mistress, she has to be my master

Xin Yun watched his disciple grow up day by day, and completely grown into a different person from the previous life.

No, you shouldn't say that.

Rather than growing into a different person, it is better to say that they were not alone from the beginning.

Human nature will not change unless it is changed. Xin Yun has a faint perception, but never directly points it out.

But even so, although the two masters and apprentices lived under the same roof these years, there was still very little real communication.

Even though everyone envies her for having a well-behaved and hard-working apprentice who doesn't need Master to worry about her at all, but...

Compared with the one in the previous life, maybe this disciple is more troublesome for her now. Although this child is smarter, more talented, calmer, and more lovable than the one in the previous life, she is obviously more lively than the previous one. She shook her head, making it unclear what she was thinking.

As soon as Xin Yun turned around, he directly caught the kid who was making faces at him. The other party's expression stiffened immediately, and he put down his hand in embarrassment and ran away like a jerk. This is not the first time.

She said she was not afraid of herself, but every time she met a cat like a mouse, she said she was afraid of herself... Does this lively appearance seem to be afraid?On the contrary, he is even more daring than that lawless little ghost Li in the sect.

I always feel that the temperature of the entire Ling Jianfeng has risen a lot because of her jumping up and down. For Xin Yun, this feeling...in fact, she doesn't hate it.

Although it took a little time to get used to it at the beginning, I feel good after accepting it.

But Xin Yun's character determined that she could not take the initiative to approach her, so this strange atmosphere of lukewarmness continued for many years.

Until a crisis came quietly.

No one expected that a large number of demonic cultivators would lurk in an ordinary small secret realm for disciples in the foundation-building stage of Qi training, and even high-level demonic cultivators would suppress their cultivation and enter, massacring and chasing righteous disciples. No one came to rescue if they didn't go out, and everyone fell into desperation for a while.

If you want to survive, you have to fight your way out!

Hiding in a tree hole, Wen Jiayin covered Zhichang'an's mouth, carefully using a barrier to hide his breath.

Next to it, there was another who had passed out.

"Where did those three little girls go just now? I clearly saw that they were going this way!"

"Shouldn't be far away, we must catch that half-demon who is suspected to have the blood of the phoenix! Whoever catches her, the Demon Lord will definitely reward her!"

The sound of footsteps outside gradually faded away, Wen Jiayin didn't dare to be careless, and remained motionless.

The next moment, a spirit swept away the place again.

Wen Jiayin held her breath until the crisis was completely resolved, then she shook her body and almost fell down.

"Jiayin..." Zhi Changan choked up, her hands were sticky and smelled of blood.

"Although I have been complaining about Master behind my back, it was only when I was dying that I realized that Master was actually right." Wen Jiayin coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, and relied on the strength of young Chang'an to sit still.

If she hadn't been relying on the extreme survival under Master's hands every day, she would have died in the hands of those demon cultivators long ago.

"As long as I can get out alive, I will definitely kill them all in the future!" Wen Jiayin dragged and raised the childish Chang'an like a wild hedgehog, with wounds all over his body.

Adhering to the concept of blood for blood and tooth for tooth, she hurt her most important person, and she would never swallow this breath without eating his flesh and blood.

"Don't be so murderous at such a young age..." Wen Jiayin closed her eyes, blood flashing in her mind.

After entering the secret realm, they finally ran into the Zongmen's team, and then met the Demon Cultivator's team. Those guys hacked and killed like madmen, and the unsuspecting fellow sect fell to the ground with blood and flesh flying everywhere.

In order to break out, Wen Jiayin didn't know how much blood was stained on her hands. The feeling of cutting off a person's body with a sword...is disgusting.

She crawled out of the tree hole and retched non-stop. This was her first time killing people, and she killed so many people...

As a person who came here in the peaceful era of the 21st century, where has she ever killed anyone?

"Jiayin, are you okay!... A doctor from Qinglian Peak should have been brought here just now."

Facing Shangzhi Changan's worried gaze, Wen Jiayin forced herself to smile.

"It's okay, I'm fine." She couldn't tolerate hypocrisy when her life was at stake.

"The crisis has not been resolved, we have to think about what to do next." The surroundings seem to be surrounded by demon cultivators, and they don't know what madness the demon soil has recently gone into attacking a small broken secret realm. Naturally, these little shrimps want to The farther away from the danger, the better. It is best to escape to a corner where no one is paying attention. When the time is up, you will be ejected automatically. There will be distracted elders outside, so you will be safe.

But the biggest problem now is that the demon cultivators got the news from unknown sources, saying that the juvenile Chang'an is of the blood of the phoenix, and it seems that there is a demon king who would like this, and they want to take Chang'an back and cook it.

The order of the demon lord allowed those demon cultivators to hunt down Chang'an at all costs, and it was already a miracle that they were able to kill them. Wen Jiayin couldn't guarantee that they would have such good luck after being besieged again.

But good luck did not come, not only did not come, but also brought bad luck to them.

The place where they were hiding had strange treasures in the world, and a combined demon cultivator who had suppressed his cultivation to the foundation stage led a large group of people to surround it.

Wen Jiayin's little trick to deceive those idiots just now was okay, but they have nowhere to hide in front of the real strong.

"Let me see, there are actually three little girls here? Heh... Be obedient and don't resist, or you will suffer from flesh and blood~"

"Resistance is the pain of eating flesh and blood. If you don't resist, you will eat the flesh of your skin. We know how to choose."

Wen Jiayin drew her sword. She had been seriously injured in the battle with those demon cultivators before. The blood flowed down her arm to the sword, and finally dripped from the tip of the sword. One can escape one by one. As long as someone can run out to report the news, Zong The teacher of the door will definitely come to the rescue.

A little girl in the early stage of foundation establishment, at the end of her strength, is not regarded as a threat at all. He should not just use her as a toy to pass the boring time while waiting for the treasure to appear, but he does not know that his contempt for Wen Jiayin is the first step in his overturning. .

"Chang'an, do you understand what I said?" Wen Jiayin said via voice transmission.

"I don't want it! I can stay!" Zhi Chang'an burst into tears.

"Silly Chang'an, we can only be rescued if you escape. Your responsibility is heavier!"

"We don't have time anymore, I just ask if you can do it?"

Zhi Changan choked up: "...Okay, but you must not have any accidents!"

"Don't worry, don't worry, as long as you run out, I will surrender immediately!" Showing weakness at the right time is a strategy, and Wen Jiayin also knows that she can't beat so many magicians.

It's just that Wen Jiayin can't guarantee whether they can be captured with all their tails.

The childish Chang'an half-demon spread her wings, and was pushed out by Wen Jiayin, who helped her out. She didn't dare to look back, and flew desperately. Her tears were all dried up. There was a lot of blood on her body, but most of it was not her own. It was Wen Jiayin's, she didn't dare to see Wen Jiayin being captured, she was afraid that she would rush back and die with those people!

"...You are very capable!" Qu Wu's face was not very good-looking, he looked down on this little girl, but being fooled by this little girl still made this high-ranking body demon cultivator a little annoyed.

With a wave of his sleeve, he directly sent Wen Jiayin flying out, who was seriously injured and unable to move. It was a coincidence that the ground collapsed and Wen Jiayin fell directly into it.

Qu Wu almost swears, and hurriedly chased after him, but was bounced back directly by the enchantment.

His enlightenment fruit! ! !

It's over, it's over, if the devil knows he must skin him!He has to think of a countermeasure quickly!

Wen Jiayin who fell into the small space was not feeling well. There was a voice that kept bewildering her, and kept showing her the scenes of those people dying under her sword. The dead "people" turned into ghosts and haunted her...

When she was bewitched by that voice to get a strange fruit, Wen Jiayin's last trace of rationality made her stuff the fruit into her mouth and swallow it whole. The voice screamed and cursed, manipulating the illusion to swallow it She was killed by her.

kill... kill...

Only by killing them can we survive!

Wen Jiayin chose the way of killing, killing to stop killing, killing to survive, and when all the phantoms and the culprit were killed by her, everything was settled.

The heart of the Tao has been completed, and the foundation of the Tao has been determined.

And outside, she will face crazy revenge from the Demon Lord.

"You really dare to eat it!" Qu Wu picked up the hair of Wen Jiayin who appeared again, "It's all right now, Lord Mojun wants to make you a human flesh pill for his son, you really can't escape. "

He motioned to the person beside him.

That person trotted over immediately, and handed him something respectfully.

In Wen Jiayin's sight blurred by blood, a pattern that was shocking to her suddenly floated by, a red crow...

The sect who killed the original grandfather belonged to the murderer!

He picked and picked the silver grass in the box, and finally chose a handful according to the request of the Demon Lord. The Demon Lord was already mad, and obviously one dose was enough. Aren't you afraid that the power of so many fairy grasses will blow up that little girl?

But these things are beyond his control as a subordinate. As long as the boss is in a good mood and they don't anger them, everything will be fine. He doesn't care about this little girl's life or death.

"what!!!"

Wen Jiayin, who was forcibly fed a large dose of poisonous weed, was swallowed by terrifying energy in an instant. This kind of poisonous weed will bring people terrifying power and make people practice quickly, but the faster they practice, the faster they will be eroded by the poison. Wen Jiayin felt that her body was stretched to the point of splitting apart, and at the same time, a shivering chill spread from her spiritual roots.

Looking inside, there was a layer of silver ice attached to her fire attribute spiritual roots.

so cold...

Wen Jiayin felt that the air she exhaled was about to freeze to scum. For monk Huolingen, this was undoubtedly torture.

"I feel sorry for you..." There seemed to be some pity in Qu Wu's tone.

Wen Jiayin miscalculated a bit. The magic cultivator made a big move this time. A magic cultivator group in the fusion stage suppressed everyone outside, catching and killing everyone. The news was blocked immediately.

Xin Yun, who was practicing, was suddenly awakened by a shrill voice.

"Jianzun! Your disciple was captured by the demon cultivator, please save her!" The mournful voice was like a phoenix crying blood, lingering around the top of Lingjian Peak for a long time, and a trail was dragged out of the white snow. The trace of red, the end of the blood is the juvenile Chang'an kneeling in the snow.

The main peak is heavily guarded. She is a half-demon who has always been discriminated against. Those people would not let her go up, let alone report for her, and drove her out before she could finish speaking.

In desperation, she had no choice but to beg Jiayin, a master known for his ruthlessness.

"A large number of demon cultivators lurked into the secret realm, and the disciples of Jingdao Sect suffered heavy casualties. Wen Jiayin fell into the hands of demon cultivators to save us, please help..." A pair of shoes appeared in Zhichang'an's sight.

She raised her head slightly, saw the jade pendant hanging on the waist of the other party, and immediately lowered her head.

"Where is she?" That voice was colder than the wind and snow here.

"No, I don't know. After the demon cultivators came out, they slaughtered wantonly. I was in a hurry to report back and I didn't know where they were... You are her master, didn't you leave her... a magic weapon that can be used to locate and track?" Zhi Changan asked. The voice was a little bewildered, isn't this something that every master must equip his disciples?

"..."

"..." Zhi Chang'an felt sad for a while, the two of them really were not taken seriously, Jiayin had tried to be brave with her before, she escaped... would it really work?

"And Li Youxi, she was also arrested, the suzerain should be able to find her..."

Before Zhi Chang'an finished speaking, Xin Yun disappeared in the same place. This was the first time they met each other, one didn't remember each other at all, and the other was secretly disgusted.

Qu Wu didn't expect that there were two time bombs in the person he caught, but he was lucky. After throwing the person into the "processing factory" Duyezong, the person went back to report to the devil first.

After he left, a killing god came to Duyezong.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Xin Yun would never have imagined that there would be such a large "kitchen" of human flesh in Moxiu's place, and there would be "simmering" human stumps in countless big cauldrons. The picture still made her look sideways.

"Hurry up, hurry up, the one above will be dealt with first, and His Majesty the Demon Monarch needs it urgently!"

"Who are you! How did you come here!"

The sword in Xin Yun's hand was slightly unsheathed, and those who spoke and those who did not spoke disappeared on the spot.

The spiritual consciousness covered the entire Duyezong, and she found her apprentice, who had already been stuffed into the cauldron, and it was the suzerain of Duyezong and the mysterious alchemist who supervised it herself.

The author says:

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival~

感谢在2022-09-0911:49:47~2022-09-1011:12:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!