The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

"Three hundred years later, the great catastrophe of gods and demons that your master had delayed by destroying his foundation finally arrived. My senior brothers and sisters and I entered the Demon Realm and happened to meet the Demon Lord. At that time, the highest level of our cultivation was only at the level of Divine Incarnation, but we managed to kill him with our combined strength."

"That was the era of seven-character quatrains." When Sheng Qing said this, his tone was still a little gentle.

"At that time, I just thought that the Demon Lord had just been born and his strength had not yet recovered and was still weak. I never thought it was just a calculation."

"Three hundred years ago, your master fought the Demon Lord alone. It seemed that he won, but in fact he lost. The Demon Lord planted a wisp of life soul into your master's soul. That wisp of life soul eroded day and night, subtly influencing your master, and made your master take the initiative to find seven disciples with extraordinary talents to use as sky lanterns."

"Set up the Tiangang Beidou formation, the devil will disappear and the Tao will rise. Seven contemporary geniuses will gather the righteousness and luck of heaven and earth, and burn them as the wick of the formation, in an attempt to use the bodies of immortals to become immortals."

"My master is one of those sky lanterns." Sheng Qing touched Yu Mian's head and continued, "Later, the righteous path became more prosperous, and your master... or Demon Lord Youye saw the opportunity and wanted to refine the seven of us and the entire Delusion Immortal Sect to become immortals."

"But I never thought that your real master Qian Hong had a backup plan, which caused him to fall under the divine thunder and his soul died."

Yu Mian had never seen such a scene before, but she thought it should be extremely heroic. Perhaps the grandmaster knew the outcome from the beginning, but the cultivation world was in a period of transition at that time, so she had to buy time.

The seven disciples were a trap set by the Demon Lord, but also a trap set by Venerable Qianhong. If the lives of the seven disciples were used as a bargaining chip, perhaps in her heart, it was worth it to take this gamble.

"Under the Nine Netherworlds, is it our master or the Demon Lord?" Yu Mian asked curiously, after all, no one had ever been there.

Sheng Qing patted her head for interrupting her memories and said in a cold tone: "I don't know, no matter who it is, they must die."

"Why, Master?" Yu Mian asked curiously. If it was Venerable Qian Hong, wouldn't it be a happy ending for everyone?

"Because, I am the lamp, and so are your uncles. The formation has been completed. It was just a disruption of fate a thousand years ago." Sheng Qing said calmly, "Unless her soul is scattered, one day, all seven will die, and the demon will be resurrected."

"Besides, my teacher has also exterminated my clan, and I must avenge myself..." Sheng Qing's eyes turned red when he thought of the clan feud, and all the muscles in his body were shaking and trembling slightly. That was a deep hatred.

Yu Mian gently hugged Sheng Qing back. Perhaps in her eyes, from the moment they met, Venerable Qian Hong and the Demon Lord were one body with their souls merged into one, and both sides wanted to kill her.

In order to protect the people, Venerable Qianhong used her as a chess piece. Demon Lord Youye first slaughtered her entire clan and then planned to use her as the core of his formation.

There is no difference between the two.

Yu Mian is just a spectator of the story. She cannot fully empathize with the people in the story. She can only use her empathy to a limited extent and try to understand one percent.

"By the way, why are the other uncles unwilling to help Master?" Yu Mian was a little curious. Since he knew that his fate was to be the last and he could not ascend to heaven, and could only become a burnt candle, why not give it a try?

Like Sheng Qing, search for the greatest treasure in the world and take a chance?

What if it happens?

Sheng Qing chuckled and said, "Mian'er, do you know the word destiny?"

"Your uncles are afraid, because even if they pay a huge price, they cannot resist the destined outcome. Your sixth uncle Shen Xuanxuan is the first one to respond to the fate."

"Then there was the death... your third uncle You Ning, he dragged your fifth uncle Fu Qing with him, and then your fourth uncle Yue Qiong, his calamity was blocked by her Taoist companion Tao Niang, he was half alive but his heart was already dead."

"The nearest one might be your second uncle Lu Wuqie. He will die at my hands." Sheng Qing was very confident when she said this, as if no one could stop her from doing what she was going to do.

Yu Mian tugged at Sheng Qing's sleeve, "What about Master Uncle?"

Isn’t there still Master Gu Ruci here?

"Your master uncle is an expert in divination. The predictions are deadly. Your heart of Taoism is broken and you are just waiting to die." Sheng Qing rolled her eyes. What annoyed her most was the numerology that Gu Ruci studied.

They tried for more than seven hundred years, and finally fell apart two hundred years ago, with Sheng Qing being the only one who refused to give up.

She had tried those elixirs, magical instruments, and spiritual objects for resurrection countless times, and because of this, she had been at the top of the list of achievements for nearly a thousand years.

She had been searching for the materials for a thousand years, using countless methods, but because of her viciousness and near-paranoia, she became a forbidden word in the Delusion Immortal Sect.

Yu Mian finally understood what those senior masters meant when they said Sheng Qing's temper had improved the first time they saw her.

They just used the subtext to express whether Shengqing had also given up his unrealistic plan and let it go like them.

But she supported Shengqing. She knew the plot. It was clear that he was successfully resurrected and then destroyed!

Therefore, Shengqing will definitely be able to take revenge.

"Master, you can definitely do it!" Yu Mian approached Sheng Qing and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him, feeling somewhat distressed.

But he didn't see the deep meaning in Shengqing's eyes. Mian'er was really kind. It turned out that just talking about some clichés of the past could make her heart soften.

Really, so cute...

"Well, so Mian'er, you are not allowed to leave your master." She hugged Yu Mian back and rolled her into her arms. The strength in her arms was frighteningly strong.

Yu Mian was feeling sad, and was suddenly stunned by these words. Why did they go back to the past?

She frowned and felt like she was being manipulated. Was she being fooled again?

Why did she say again?

"Okay, okay, I will always be by your side." Yu Mian patted the snake woman's back, hoping that she would not think about the past, which was too sad.

"You are not allowed to look for a Taoist companion." Sheng Qing demanded even more.

Yu Mian was confused. Didn't she already agree to take responsibility? Why would she still be looking for a Taoist partner? Is it because the snake tribe's concepts of love and marriage are completely different from those of humans?

Yes, after all, it is a spiritual animal, so its thought processes are naturally very different from those of humans.

She nodded, "Okay."

After hearing the affirmative answer, Sheng Qing calmed down his chaotic emotions a little. The snake tail on his lower body swayed quietly, and then his phoenix eyes fixed.

We still need to test how this fool is practicing in the wrong time place. Don't let him enter the secret realm, or he will be bullied.

"How is your cultivation?"

Yu Mian’s brain got stuck again.

No?

We were just talking about a serious topic, weren't you changing the subject so quickly?

Thinking of this snake woman's self-centered personality, she got used to it...

After pushing him, he sat up and asked, "Do you want to see it?"

She really didn't want to lie in bed anymore. She felt like she was wasting her time and had an inexplicable sense of guilt.

Sheng Qing raised an eyebrow, "Of course."

As he waved his sleeves, the scene in front of him changed, and Yu Mian found himself wearing a new set of green lotus-colored robes, and was thrown into dozens of golden-armored puppets.

She was shocked. She wasn't ready yet...