Master's Secret

In Nanbuzhou, there are many fairy gates.

For hundreds of years, there have been countless romances in the world, but up to now, there have only been two ethical anecdotes about the fairy gate.

The first thing is that the elders of the Man Yue Sect forced the relatives and disciples to commit adultery, causing the relatives and disciples to fall into the devil's way and become a big devil who kills without blinking an eye.

The second thing is that the master of the Taiyan Mountain Sword Sect forced the disciples to rape their relatives and disciples, causing them to fall into the evil way and become a big devil who killed people without blinking an eye.

Although the former was criticized for a while, it did not have much impact on the immortal sect; the latter was great, the great devil rose up in more than ten years and conquered the eight major immortal sects and nine sects of Jambudvipa.Those who used to despise him were all trampled under by him, and the master of the Taiyan Sword Sect who once forced him to be a double-cultivation furnace was even accepted as a furnace by him and became one of many playthings.

A full house of flowers drunk three thousand guests, a sword of frost and cold fourteen states.

In the past, the peerless, handsome and noble Yingli Xianjun folded his sword in the hands of the devil.

Some people sigh, some pity, and some hate it with gnashing teeth!

If it wasn't for the fact that the master of the Sword Sect was not upright, how could this devil be a disaster to the world?

However, regardless of lamentation, pity and resentment, those who break swords and become demons will eventually become demons.

Ruan Zhouyao sat high on the nanmu golden lacquered high chair, squinting a pair of radiant peach blossom eyes.

Long sleeves are dancing and ribbons are fluttering.

All the fourteen prefectures of the immortal sect surrendered at his feet, countless artifacts and treasures, and endless warm jade and fragrance.

From a cauldron that everyone despises to the current supreme being of the Three Realms, who would have expected it to take more than ten years?

With his skirts wide open, he sipped the plum blossom wine in the rhino horn cup slowly.

"Your Majesty—!"

Suddenly, someone broke into the hall, brushed past the makeup array on the slender waist, and walked forward on his knees.

The armor ding ding dong dong, just in line with the drumbeat of the music.

Ruan Zhouyao waved his hands slowly, and said calmly, "Don't bother me."

"Your Majesty—!!"

"Say no more trouble." Ruan Zhouyao looked down the steps impatiently, "Can't you hear my words?"

With trembling lips, the man tremblingly said against Ruan Zhouyao's murderous gaze, "Ninety-nine returns, let's go... let's go!"

Ruan Zhouyao's eyes suddenly burst into light -- strange, even excited, "What did you say?"

"Nine-Nine Return Formation!" The man kowtowed, trembling, "...yes, it's Jiang Yingli! Jiang Yingli... started the Jiu-Nine Return Formation!"

Ruan Zhouyao immediately stood up from the high seat!

Jiang Yingli!

His good master! !

Finally, it appeared again!

"Hahahaha..." Ruan Zhouyao laughed three times, and swung all the wine pot and horn cups.

"it is good!!"

The pawn under the steps was hit dizzily, dizzy, and looked up again. On the high seat, how can there be the figure of the supreme being of the three realms?

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"The weather... doesn't seem right..."

"Who knows? Maybe it's going to rain..."

Ordinary people looked at the sky worriedly, and hurried home, intending to take away all the clothes and bedding that were exposed to the sun before the heavy rain poured down.

Dark clouds rolled, and thunder bursts.

On the top of the clouds of Taiyan Mountain, which is inaccessible to ordinary people, the strange clouds are choppy.

Jiang Yingli forcefully suppressed a breath of true energy, only feeling that the true energy in the sea of ​​souls was disordered... Forcibly pressing the true spirit into the dantian is like a mud cow entering the sea...

A little bit, a little bit...

Calm down the restlessness in the lower tendons, and take another breath of true energy.

Jiang Yingli stood with his sword in hand, staring at Jiujiugui with a stern look.

The black-gold Xuanpao has complicated and delicate patterns of panchi.

Slimming his body and putting on his sleeves, the Supreme Being of the Three Realms stepped up to the top of the Taiyan Cloud alone, slowly, step by step, as if a king stepped into his own palace, looking down on him.

As far as the eye can see, there is a man dressed in snow, with high eyebrows, and rays of light leaking from the top of the clouds, each of which illuminates him as if a god and man descended from the earth, noble and handsome...

"haven't seen you for a long time……"

"Master...?"

Greetings are twirled on the tip of the tongue, and they stop and return for a while, and do not enter the battle.

Ruan Zhou stood with his hands behind his back, raised his eyebrows, parted the corners of his mouth, and quietly looked at the men in the formation.

The jade crown and fur belt, the long hair is still as smooth as the fine silk satin...

His eyebrows are picturesque but also ice-like, and his pretty lips are still the color of rouge.Silently pursing the corners of his mouth, his expression became more and more cold...

Not long ago, this person was still curled up in his arms like a dew-struck begonia, but within a month, he had returned to his usual aloofness.

"..."

"..."

"Are you fat?"

As soon as the battle was about to break out, Ruan Zhouyao's presumptuous and sticky eyes scanned the silent Jiang Yingli's eyebrows carefully, moved to his waist, and frowned...

It didn't seem as thick as it used to be, but no matter how he looked at it now, it was at least the width of a knuckle.

"..." Jiang Yingli's eyes, which were originally clear and glazed, became even more bone-chillingly cold.

Ruan Zhou shook his brows and frowned even tighter. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that Jiang Yingli was fat. His eyesight was always sharp, especially since Jiang Yingli had been with him for so many years without clothes on, and he knew the size of his waist like the palm of his hand.

"I feed you with delicious food and drink in the Chonghua Palace. You are not fat, but after so many days of being hungry outside, you actually gained weight?"

With an unusually dissatisfied tone, it can be heard that the speaker is very unhappy.

Jiang Yingli's eyes showed a murderous look, and he swung his sword.

Ruan Zhou shook his head sideways to avoid it, but was still cut off a few strands of hair by his killing sword intent.

He pinched the severed hair and licked it with the tip of his tongue.Ruan Zhouyao seemed to be irritated, and his expression darkened visible to the naked eye. "Since Master doesn't want to gossip..." He showed a bloody smile, "Then let's see the truth!"

When Jiang Yingli saw his scarlet tongue wrapped around a strand of crow-feather hair, he made a move. The Falling Star Sword shone brightly, and when he drew out the sword, it enveloped Yun Dian...

"Boom--"

Thunder and lightning, torrential rain...

The rainwater was all blocked from the top of the cloud by the barrier.

Returning to a formation, he kept plundering Ruan Zhouyao's aura.

"Nine-nine return formation, Master, how do you have the face to use this formation?"

"Slaying demons and defending Taoism is my vocation!"

Ruan Zhou shook his palm and hit Jiang Yingli's chest, Jiang Yingli's long sword was in his chest, the blade of the sword was forced by the palm, his blood surged, he took a few steps back, and swallowed forcefully.

"Exorcise demons and defend the Tao?" Ruan Zhouyao laughed wildly, "Who in this world is qualified to eliminate demons and defend the Tao? Those pious and respectful masters? Or are you a hypocrite who forces and rapes relatives?!"

Jiang Yingli's lips twitched, his fingers fluttered, a seal was formed from the air, and with a wave of his long sword, the overwhelming momentum shook Ruan Zhou.

"Xumi Yin?"

Printed to the front, already has the power of a thousand junctures.

Ruan Zhou sneered, turned around and dodged the Xumi seal, Jiang Yingli made another seal, and he broke the seal with a palm.

"Master, all 36 of your big acupoints have been broken, so why do you use such a trick of consuming your true energy?" He passed by, grabbed Jiang Yingli's arm, and pressed him into his arms.

Jiang Yingli's free hand slapped his strong chest with the backhand, Ruan Zhou shook the corner of his mouth, his eyes were full of hostility, he didn't let go of Jiang Yingli's arm, but turned sideways to avoid him again The kicked legs and feet made a wrong shape, bent his arms and bent his knees.

"...Crack."

The sound of bones breaking, and severe pain came from the legs and feet.

Jiang Yingli turned his back to Ruan Zhouyao, and knelt in front of him, his chest felt sweet, and his mouth was red again.

Ruan Zhouyao grabbed his hair and forced him to look up.

Sweat-white neck, blood-stained lips...

He touched Jiang Yingli's sweaty forehead with pity, and there was a touch of vermilion petals on that forehead, which was as smooth as jade, which was the symbol of the furnace.

At the beginning, Jiang Yingli took him as a furnace and married a new love, which made him the laughing stock of the entire Nanbubuzhou.

Now, he is just one of his furnaces.

"...I thought that after you escaped, there would be something new." Ruan Zhouyao murmured, "...So it's nothing more than that."

After herself, she wanted to hold him in her arms.

As soon as the palm touched Jiang Yingli's waist, Jiang Yingli's whole body trembled, and the Falling Star Sword came out.

"Buzzing—"

Quit Killing Sword Intent faced him, forcing Ruan Zhouyao to let go and retreat.

"Traitors should be punished!" Jiang Yingli endured the pain of broken bones and bones, and slapped his own dantian with a palm, forcing blood out.

"Pfft!—" The bright red splashed on the ground, spreading along the complicated lines...

Ruan Zhouyao's pupils narrowed slightly, and he looked up to the sky and smiled for a long time.

"Master, Master..."

"Are you... wanting to die with me?"

Forced out with essence and blood, Jiang Yingli is desperate!

Pulling Jiang Yingli by the collar and throwing him to the ground, he reached out and grabbed his throat.Ruan Zhou Yao bullied himself up, using his palms hard.

Jiang Yingli lay in a pool of blood with her eyes closed tightly, her cheeks flushed, and a "ho ho" sound came out of her throat. She held his wrist, but didn't even struggle.

Ruan Zhouyao murmured in a low voice, his expression was almost cruel: "Why do you die with me? I have so many furnaces..."

Jiang Yingli opened his eyes, and a look of pain suddenly appeared on his face.

Ruan Zhouyao squinted his eyes for a while, then let go.

Jiang Yingli coughed violently, propped her elbows on the ground, covered her mouth with one hand, and blood foam kept gushing out from between her fingers.

Ruan Zhouyao looked at him coldly, but with just one slap, he broke the barrier of Gui Dazheng.

"You..." There was a hint of despair in Jiang Yingli's eyes.

Ruan Zhou shook his head and didn't turn back. After a while, he tilted his head and smiled maliciously at Jiang Yingli who was in the formation: "I'm still outside watching how the master sings this one-man show. A big burst, that's all."

Jiang Yingli covered her mouth and coughed a few more times.

"You...you know...I chose you for...why...back then?"

Ruan Zhouyao's face darkened, and he mocked: "Of course it's because you are shameless!"

"Actually...Actually, I..." Jiang Yingli tremblingly said, "I...I..." The glazed eyes stared at him as if they were carrying something, and the indifference and ruthlessness in the past finally disappeared. There is pain in it, and some inexplicable emotions.

Her hair was disheveled, and her expression seemed sad...

Ruan Zhou frowned, narrowed his eyes and said, "What kind of tricks are you playing?"

Jiang Yingli opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, his eyes closed, his body softened, and he fell back into a pool of blood, passing out.

"Jiang Yingli?"

"Jiang Yingli...?"

Ruan Zhou frowned, and with a flash, he entered the formation and picked up the blood-stained man.

"you……"

"Tai Chi Universe, ninety-nine return to one!!" Jiang Yingli opened his eyes suddenly, turned over and slapped the big formation with his palm.

"Buzzing buzzing—"

The complicated pattern exploded from the soles of the feet!

The golden talisman flew into the air, surrounding the two of them as if alive.

Ruan Zhouyao was furious: "Jiang Yingli?!"

Jiang Yingli's expression was indifferent, just like every moment more than ten years ago!

"I'm asking you not to do any more crimes!—"

The pain in the tendons and veins was severe, and Ruan Zhouyao could feel the creaking sound of the bones all over his body. Ninety-nine returned to one, returning to nothingness—as long as there is a sacrifice, no matter how powerful an existence is, it can be swallowed.

"Jiang Yingli! You have the guts!!!"

The howling sound resounded through the clouds, but within a few seconds, the voices and figures of the two people in the formation, together with the golden runes covering the sky and the sun—disappeared in the blink of an eye...