The White Demon

"Oh, guarding?! What a joke!"

Ye Qingwan's long hair was wet with her tears and stuck to her cheeks in a mess. She sneered, "Do you believe this? You are imprisoning me in the name of protection!

I don’t need it! I refuse! ”

She said as she slowly backed away...

At this moment, the sound of the mountain protection formation being attacked came again, but it seemed as if every blow hit her heart. It was the attack launched by Dabai to save her.

Her tears began to flow again unconsciously.

"Xiao Qingwan, you are still young and inexperienced! I don't want you to follow your mother's old path...

The old ancestor spoke earnestly, looking at her tearful eyes, as if he was thinking of the past, thinking of the person in his heart, and tears could not help flashing in his eyes.

“Hehehe… Mother?” Ye Qingwan sneered, but accused again, “My memory has been cleared again and again, and now… I can’t even remember what my mother looks like…

This is what you call protection?!

You turned me into an obedient puppet, letting me live unconsciously and be your tool, and this is your love?!"

Ye Qingwan shook her head in despair and retreated out of the hall step by step...

The old ancestor suddenly flashed to her side, with a trace of pain in his eyes:

"Xiao Qingwan, you have to believe in the ancestor. The ancestor will definitely give you a smooth road..."

But at this time, Ye Qingwan had already closed her ears and could not hear any sound.

The old ancestor looked at Ye Qingwan like a frightened rabbit, with an appearance of keeping people at a distance. He stretched out his hand to touch the corner of her eyes, but finally stopped in mid-air and sighed helplessly.

"Alas, Xiao Qingwan, look at what you have become now? Is it really worth it for a man from the demon clan?"

"It's worth it! Among the vast sea of ​​people, he is my only one..."

"Dabai, the only one who loves and protects me!"

Ye Qingwan shouted at the top of her lungs, and the old man was also in high spirits. "Only? How can you be sure?"

However, at this moment, a disciple rushed in from outside the door, "Reporting to the ancestor, the mountain protection formation is about to fail, and the spiritual power of the uncles has been almost exhausted!"

The old ancestor sneered when he heard this, "Oh, this evil beast relied on its strong demonic power to come to our Wanxiang Sect to provoke us again and again. Today, Xiaozhou and the others have consumed so much of its demonic power, its demonic power must have been greatly reduced!"

"Today I will destroy you, my only one!"

"Tell Xiaozhou and the others to hold on until the last moment! I will get rid of that ignorant monster!"

"Yes!" The disciple bowed and left immediately.

Ye Qingwan listened to the conversation between the two and was suddenly shocked.

Dabai is in danger!

They actually consumed Dabai's demonic power first, and then took advantage of his weakness to kill him.

Shameless, using such a dirty trick?!

From this point of view, using her to anger Baymax is probably part of the plan!

What a cunning scheme!

Unknowingly, she had become an accomplice!

And it's not just her, all the other disciples are also the ancestor's tools!

She must tell Dabai about their conspiracy...

Ye Qingwan looked at the chain on her wrist that had disappeared, and her mind raced:

It seemed like it began to appear at the barrier of the mountain protection formation, and then disappeared when it returned to the Wuwei Palace.

If I guessed correctly, these chains should restrict her to move around Wanxiang Mountain...

And the ancestor has mentioned her mother many times, maybe we can give it a try...

Thinking of this, her eyes flashed and she had an idea.

She bowed her head politely.

"Grandmaster, I have deep feelings for this demon wolf. Please allow me to say goodbye to it and let us draw a clear line from now on. Otherwise, I will be possessed by demons..."

As long as she could see Dabai again, she would have a chance to remind him. Even if it was just a farewell meeting...

The old ancestor's face darkened again. He straightened his sleeves and said, "Farewell, I think... it's not necessary. You should go back and rest first..."

Seeing that the ancestor was not fooled and was about to leave, a scalpel suddenly appeared in Ye Qingwan's hand and pointed directly at her throat.

"If the ancestor does not agree, Qing Wan will die in front of you now!" After saying this, he stabbed her throat with a scalpel, and bright red blood immediately dripped down the blade...

If she had moved forward half an inch, her throat would have been cut!

She wanted to save Dabai, and no one could stop her, not even herself...

However, the old ancestor waved his sleeves coldly, and a burst of spiritual power swept over, and the knife in Ye Qingwan's hand flew out immediately...

"Xiao Qingwan, this kind of childish trick is not fun. I advise you to be more obedient..."

The old ancestor's tone was cold, and Ye Qingwan's eyes dimmed. She only had one last trick left: to provoke him.

Her words suddenly became sharp, "Didn't the ancestor always say that he would protect me?

If they can't even agree to such a small request, what else can we talk about?

I think it would be better for the ancestor to just kill me! So I can go see my mother soon! Reunite with my mother soon..."

Ye Qingwan looked at the old ancestor's expression.

The old ancestor finally showed a trace of struggle on his face, "You, you just said goodbye and then devoted yourself to cultivation, but is that true?"

"Of course, it's realer than real gold!" Seeing that things were finally turning around, Ye Qingwan quickly raised three fingers and swore.

"Well, I will allow you this time..."

"Thank you, Ancestor!" Ye Qingwan was overjoyed. She bowed deeply and then ran out of the hall like the wind.

Unexpectedly, the old ancestor seemed to have a special feeling for my mother. She gave in and threatened with her life and inner demons, but it was not as effective as a word of "mother"...

In front of the Wuwei Palace,

The old ancestor held one hand in front of his chest and the other hand behind his back, looking at Ye Qingwan's receding back, muttering:

"Nihuang...it would be great if I were your only one..."