The White Demon

outside the door,

The old ancestor, who was used to eavesdropping, slowly curled up the corners of his lips when he heard the conversation between the two, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

He felt extremely relieved to see his daughter and son-in-law getting along well with each other.

He knew that although his daughter had a bleak future, she had a strong heart and could face any difficulties. Moreover, she had a husband who loved her deeply, which was enough.

He silently looked up at the sky, "Nihuang, the biggest regret in my life is that I couldn't be with you forever. But now, our daughter and son-in-law have done it. They love each other so much, just like us back then..."

Thinking of this, the old ancestor couldn't help but have tears in his eyes...

He waved his hand gently, and a light green light flew out from his hand and landed on the door of the wedding room. This light quickly spread out, forming a powerful ban.

The old ancestor looked at the restriction and nodded with satisfaction.

He believed that with this restriction, the two people in the house would not be disturbed by the outside world and could enjoy their happy time with peace of mind.

The old ancestor turned around and was about to leave, when suddenly a familiar figure appeared in front of him. He looked closely and couldn't help but feel a little confused and shocked.

“Twenty-Seven, is that you?” the old ancestor asked softly, with a hint of uncertainty in his tone.

Twenty-Seven on the opposite side seemed like a different person, with a sinister smile on his face and a creepy laugh.

She replied indifferently: "Hehe, old man, who is your twenty-seventh disciple? Being your twenty-seventh disciple is the most unfortunate thing in my life! Don't block my way, I'm not here to see you today!"

Hearing this, the old ancestor was shocked, but he quickly regained his composure.

He stared closely at his twenty-seven direct disciples, with a hint of majesty in his eyes.

"Oh, is it so?

Then do you still remember who raised you, a helpless orphan?

Who taught you those spells?

You ungrateful guy, you really disappoint me!

However, since you said you are not here to see your master today, then who are you here to see?" The old man's voice became low and stern, and his eyes were full of inquiry and questioning.

Twenty-Seven covered her head with her hands, seeming to be in great pain. However, this state only lasted for a short moment. The next moment, her consciousness was once again filled with grief and injustice.

She glared at the old ancestor fiercely and said angrily: "Humph, old thing! Hand over Ye Qingwan quickly, otherwise you can't leave easily!"

The old ancestor showed a look of disdain on his face, "What if I don't want to hand it over today?"

"Then today is the day you die!" Twenty-Seven gritted his teeth, his face becoming more and more ferocious.

The old ancestor sneered: "Oh, if that's the case, then I can only clean up the mess first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his aura suddenly changed, and a powerful pressure emanated from his body.

Seeing this, Twenty-Seven was not willing to be outdone. She clasped her hands together and a sharp black energy shot out from her hands, heading straight for the old ancestor's vital points.

Just like that, two spiritual powers, one black and one green, collided in the air, causing ripples in the air, as if the whole world was shocked to the extreme.

The old ancestor stared at the scene in front of him with wide eyes, his face full of astonishment, and a storm of emotions surged in his heart. He had never thought that the disciple he personally raised, who had always taken it as his duty to eliminate demons and defend the Way, would actually choose to embark on the path of the devil.

“You, you actually gave up the purest fire spiritual power and became a demon cultivator?!” The old ancestor’s voice was filled with disbelief and grief.

However, the twenty-seventh disciple in front of him, who was once well-behaved and lovely, now had an evil light flashing in his eyes.

She held a cyclone of black spiritual energy in her hand, her face filled with pride and madness.

“Hahaha, although that broken spiritual root can be considered top-grade, it is not mine, and it is very stubborn to use.

The funny thing is,

You accepted me as your disciple because I had excellent physique, so, all of this should not have been mine!

This broken spiritual root has been causing my cultivation to progress slowly. It turns out that magic cultivation is the most suitable method for me! "

The laughter of Senior Sister Twenty-Seven echoed in the air, full of ridicule and determination.

She poured out all the dissatisfaction and resentment that had been suppressed in her heart for so long, causing the old ancestor to fall into deep shock.

"You! You thief! It's my fault that I was so short-sighted that I didn't realize that your spiritual roots were stolen. It turns out that you have been a person with evil intentions from the beginning to the end!" The old ancestor was furious.

His proud disciple had now become a fallen demon. He could not accept this fact, and could not forgive her betrayal of the righteous path.

"Watch out! Traitor!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ancestor's green spiritual power wave arrived.