All the men I've had are back

The Red Sandalwood Fairy made an antidote, but this medicine can't restore it immediately.

It needs to be taken continuously for one month, and then slowly meditate and practice to absorb the aura of the sun and the moon.It takes a quick year and a slow century to recover.

At that time, the Mozu had already arrived at their door.

Can't stand them taking their time.

When everyone was in a state of desperation, the demons took action.

"The demons sent someone to send a letter."

The cultivator guarding the mountain gate handed over the letter in his hand to the elder.

The elder lowered his head to open it solemnly, and after seeing the contents of the letter, his expression became extremely strange.

"Could it be to ask for peace? Or to show off?"

Someone guessed.

The elder raised his eyes and subconsciously glanced at Gu Jinwu who was sitting in the lower seat.

The young man was sitting with Su Jiaobai, serving tea to his master attentively.

Although Su Jiaobai doesn't know how to drink at all.

"The demons said that if they want them to retreat, they must hand over one person."

The elder's voice was deep and low, resounding in the hall.

Everyone looked suffocated, and they all looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Who?" A bold person asked with a trembling voice.

The elder raised his hand and pointed at Gu Jinwu.

Su Jiaobai frowned.

Gu Jinwu immediately stood up, "No one can hand over my master!"

Su Jiaobai: "Idiot, that old thing refers to you."

Old stuff: ...

"……Oh."

Gu Jinwu tilted his head, squatted down obediently, and looked at Su Jiaobai with a puzzled expression, "Master, what do they want me to do?"

Who knows.

Maybe it's also coveting the dragon's breath.

Su Jiaobai squeezed the teacup in his hand, secretly exerting force.

What a good teacup, just crushed by him.

"Now the world of cultivation is at stake. If...then we can only fight desperately." The elder said halfway, showing worry on his face.

No one spoke, they all knew what the unspoken words meant.

Gu Jinwu squatted beside Su Jiaobai, and saw his master's hand holding the broken teacup.

His master had always looked cold and indifferent, but now his body was rarely covered with mud and blood, and he hadn't had time to clean it up.

Because even if you clean it up, it will be dirty in no time.

This is just a fight with the demons outside.

Su Jiaobai's cultivation has not yet recovered.

He just relied on that strength to scare the demons back.

But Gu Jinwu knew that his master was at the end of his battle.

Surrendering one person can save the entire cultivation world.

Everyone knows that this is an extremely cost-effective deal.

But Su Jiaobai refused.

"This is my apprentice, I have the final say."

The man standing in front of him was holding a long sword with a dignified figure.

Gu Jinwu seemed to have seen the man who stood in front of the crowd in front of Red Sandalwood Mountain that day and protected him tightly behind him.

Said he was his man.

……

"Hand me over."

When Gu Jinwu found the elder, the elder was taking medicine.

When he saw Gu Jinwu, he almost swallowed the medicine in his mouth.

The elder tilted his head silently, took the medicine, turned around, and said kindly, "Have you thought about it?"

"Yes." Gu Jinwu nodded, then raised his eyes, "Don't tell Master."

The elder said: "Sooner or later, the Qingtai Immortal will know."

"I know."

Gu Jinwu nodded, looking down at the marriage line on his body, with a gentle look on his face.

He found Zitan Fairy and asked, "Fairy, can this marriage line be cut off?"

The red sandalwood fairy took a closer look, then went to look up the ancient books, and finally said: "The chopping can't stop. But...you can pull it out."

The marriage line is embedded in the soul.

Pulling the marriage line is a kind of extreme pain to the soul.

After the red sandalwood fairy finished smoking, Gu Jinwu's complexion was already pale, and his whole body was dripping with sweat.

Holding the marriage line in his hand, he lowered his brows and eyes tremblingly, and relaxed it.

The marriage line fell into the red sandalwood fairy's small stove.

The scarlet fire snake swallowed it completely.

This is the last contact between him and Master.

……

When Su Jiaobai heard the news, the demons had retreated.

"Where's Gu Jinwu?"

You Kaixin showed a guilty conscience, "Little brother, he, he has gone to retreat."

Su Jiaobai provoked his marriage line.

no respond.

He can't sense him.

Su Jiaobai's complexion was extremely ugly for a moment.

He guessed it.

That idiot!

"Master."

You Kaixin grabbed Su Jiaobai's arm, "Master, the younger brother is going by himself. Before he left, he told me to tell Master that he will definitely come back."

"That's the Ten Thousand Devils' Nest."

How could he come back alive when he was only at the golden core stage.

Su Jiaobai gritted his teeth and clenched the long sword in his hand.

You Kaixin held on to his master tightly, his eyes were also red.

He knew that although his master looked cold and indifferent on the surface, he was an extremely soft person in his heart.

Otherwise, he wouldn't tolerate Gu Jinwu being so presumptuous.

You Kaixin looked at Su Jiaobai in front of him, and with a cruel heart, he knocked Su Jiaobai unconscious.

"Master, I'm sorry."

You Kaixin hugged Su Jiaobai horizontally and put him on the couch inside the house.

Ever since he was picked up from the foot of Qingtai Mountain by his master, You Kaixin knew how gentle his master was.

It's just that he has no courage.

You Kaixin thought, if he had half the courage of his junior brother, he would stand in front of the master.

toward your own light.

Too bad he didn't.

……

Since ancient times, there has been no balance between good and evil.

Although the demons retreated, the Qingtai Xianjun started to slaughter demons like crazy.

But this demon can't be slaughtered, can't be killed.

Only crazy people.

Flash forward a hundred years.

The man's face was cold, he was wearing white clothes, standing on the roof of the flower building, looking into the dark alley in the distance.

There is a monster there.

Su Jiaobai sacrificed his hammer and flew down.

That monster was smashed to pieces by him.

The winter sky is always dark.

Su Jiaobai stood in the dark alley, panting slightly.His body was stained with the blood spattered by the monster.

He lifted his foot to walk out, and suddenly staggered.

There were rustling sounds all around.

"This person killed so many of us and took him back to make alchemy..."

"It looks so good-looking, it can be sent to the magic palace..."

When Su Jiaobai realized that the blood on the monster's body was poisonous, he was already delirious and dizzy.

The man fell down.

Two people came out of the dark alleys on both sides.Tie him up and take him away.

Logically speaking, as a cultivator, especially someone like Su Jiaobai.

don't dream.

But it's very strange, since Gu Jinwu left.

Su Jiaobai would dream every night.

The dream was hazy and thin, as if covered with a layer of veil, no matter how Su Jiaobai tore it, he couldn't see the truth inside.

And every time he wakes up from the dream, Su Jiaobai will stare at the moon outside and think.

It's not that I can't tear it apart, it's just that I don't want to.

He was afraid of seeing Gu Jinwu's bloody body, afraid of seeing that he didn't even have a trace of his soul left.

Su Jiaobai woke up in a dungeon.

It's dark here.

Even in daylight, no light came through.

Su Jiaobai felt that his meridians were sealed, and he could not feel the power of the golden core at all.

Su Jiaobai had already tried this medicine once.

The last time Nascent Soul was transformed and returned to Jindan.

Now it is Jindan who has been transformed and returned to Foundation Establishment.

He closed his eyes and sat in meditation.

"it's him."

"It looks so good."

"The devil will definitely like it."

Su Jiaobai was put on an iron chain and pulled out by a tall monster.

The land of the demons is remote, dark and obscure.

Especially the legendary magic palace is a place where monsters gather, and the sun is not seen all year round.

Su Jiaobai was surprised to see that the inside and outside of the magic palace were covered with beautiful glazed lanterns.

At first glance, the style and color are exactly the same as those on Qingtai Mountain.

The evening breeze blows gently, and the palace is full of sweet whispers.

Su Jiaobai was pushed in.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the man sitting on the first seat.

Wearing a gilded black robe.Tall and straight.A head of slightly curly black hair stood up high, revealing that pretty and indistinguishable face.

Especially those eyes, extremely deep blood red, with bloodthirsty ruthlessness.

Su Jiaobai's eyes were suffocated, he stared blankly at the man surrounded by all the dancers, and then suddenly threw out his big hammer.

As the Demon Lord of the Demon Realm, the man has never seen such a good-looking man.

Although the man was wearing an iron chain and looked unhappy, he just liked it at first glance.

Just standing there attracted all his attention.

Gu Jinwu knew that he didn't know him, but he seemed to have seen him in a dream.

When the hammer came, he was so dignified that he panicked.

Although he could crush the hammer with one finger, he didn't. He hurriedly pushed away the dancer beside him, stood up helplessly, and was hit right on the head by the hammer.

"Demon Lord!"

The surrounding people gathered around in panic.

Gu Jinwu raised his hand and waved away, looking at the man who was viciously suppressed on the ground.

The man was dressed in white, with long hair falling to the ground, covering his face.

The figure is extremely slender, and when she bends her waist, she has a graceful posture, with a distressed beauty.

Those eyes clearly entered Gu Jinwu's eyes.

It was a pair of eyes that haunted his dreams, and it seemed that something was surging in his heart.

Gu Jinwu stepped forward, knelt down in front of Su Jiaobai, and reached out to touch his face.

Su Jiaobai tilted his head and scolded him viciously, "You dog."

Gu Jinwu's eyes were suffocated, and he was a little excited for some reason.

He thought he might be a little perverted.

Gu Jinwu stood up and pointed at Su Jiaobai with great interest.

"Wash him up and take him to my room."

As a Demon Lord, no one has ever dared to scold him.

Gu Jinwu looked at the man in front of him and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Very well, this man successfully attracted his attention.

……

There are two glazed lamps hanging in Gu Jinwu's room.

Su Jiaobai sat beside the couch in a white shirt that could not cover anything, looking up at the two glazed lamps.

It is exactly the same as that of Qingtai Mountain.

The maid who drew Su Jiaobai noticed his gaze, and reminded softly: "The Demon Lord has never favored others. This is your blessing, take good care of him, and the benefits will be indispensable to you in the future."

After a pause, the maid said again: "Those two glazed lamps are the demon's treasure, no one can touch them."

Su Jiaobai narrowed his eyes and recognized it.

These two lamps are the lamps in his house.

He thought it was sold by You Kaixin for money.

Unexpectedly, it was stolen by Gu Jinwu.

When this thing left, could it be that he carried his two lamps and walked away crying?

How stupid!

The author has something to say: Master is about to finish~