The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

Although Yu Mian was not taken advantage of by Qiao Yan, he could still give the olive branch thrown by the other party a try. After all, Sheng Qing was watching him at the moment, so he would not die even if something went wrong.

Upon hearing that, she stepped forward and maneuvered back and forth. Her movements changed from fierce and hard attack to smooth and round. She dodged several attacks by flashing back and forth, and then she aimed at the target.

One strike to nail it.

"Puff!" The Junzhu Demon General was pierced through by a bullet. He frowned, looked at Yu Mian in disbelief, slapped the gun away with one palm, and covered the irreparable wound with his five fingers.

He didn't understand how Yu Mian knew his weakness.

Yu Mian was beaten back with his gun again, and crashed into the barrier. He could no longer hold back the blood that spurted out of his throat, and he smiled before fainting.

On the eve of falling into a coma, he heard the anxious voice of Demon Sword in his ears, "You must not betray me." It was obvious that he was afraid of the methods of a certain Venerable.

Sheng Qing picked up Yu Mian and healed her wounds. His eyes fell on the injured and fallen demon general. He walked over and kicked him over. He stepped on his back and looked at the wound where demonic energy leaked out. He recognized at a glance that this was the opponent's fatal point.

How could Mian'er suddenly realize the opponent's weakness?

Recalling the sudden change in fighting style, she cast a suspicious look on the magic sword behind Yu Mian, and then turned her gaze indifferently to the golden spear that fell to the ground.

With thousands of years of Buddhist background, it's not surprising that he knows some secrets.

The vajra temporarily avoided the sharp edge of the evil aura, silently restrained its aura, and turned into an ordinary magical weapon.

Sheng Qing narrowed his eyes slightly and controlled the magic weapon to bring it out.

With the blessing of her inner elixir, even if she was on the verge of death, she could slowly recover. She held Yu Mian in her arms and let her rest. She cleaned the dirt on her body one by one, looked at her slightly pale face, and gently pinched it.

The longer we are together, the easier it is for our hearts to waver. In the past, I wanted to go to hell to tie them together, and fight each other through life and death. But now, I suddenly feel a little compassionate...

If Buddha can save you, Mian'er, my Mian'er, what should I do...

Sheng Qing lowered his head and gently pressed his cheek against hers, leaning on each other. When he closed his eyes for a moment, the momentary compassion was shattered by the possessive desire, and her unique paranoia and sinisterness surged endlessly, between Buddha and devil.

She hadn't rested for a long time, and this luxurious sleep was like a long-lost dream.

In the dream, that voice was still lingering, "You have a top-notch physique and an excellent character, huh? And there is also this inner elixir!" Its tone could not hide its excitement, and there was a moment of greed hidden in it.

Yu Mian opened his eyes and saw a red mist floating in front of him. It had a slender shape and looked like a long sword.

"Who are you?" She subconsciously became alert, and then recognized the familiar voice and tone, it was the magic sword, "How did you enter my consciousness?"

"You invited me in." The slender red mist floated, and the tone was unceremonious, "You longed to become stronger, no matter the slightest possibility, you didn't want to miss it, so I came."

Yu Mian looked at it with a suspicious and scrutinizing gaze. She was indeed shaken for a moment, but that didn't mean she agreed to the other party entering her consciousness...

But it is not a good idea to conflict with it at this moment. Since the other party can come in, it may also hurt myself. It is better to deal with it first and explain it to Shengqing when I wake up.

"What do you have in mind?" She took a step forward instead of retreating, with a hint of hope in her tone.

"You've asked the right person. Since ancient times, when it comes to cultivation speed, my demon clan ranks second. Who dares to rank first?"

Yu Mian's face became more alert, "I don't want to hear about killing people for their lives, or evil skills like refining corpses and extracting souls. They are all crooked ways."

"That's what the monks say, but when they really practice, isn't it to refine the wronged souls and save the evil spirits? In fact, it's still the same cannibalism, just different paths to the same end."

"If there were no demons, no evil, how could you cultivate so fast? Look at all the merits you have, aren't they obtained by transforming the heinous evil karma of this world?"

“You should know that you achieved the state of being a god in just a few years. If you trace back to the source, it was those mortal innocent people that you ate. The demon just gave you an excuse.”

"Hahahaha... little monk, you have more than a million merits. You have consumed the cultivation of so many people, and you are still here criticizing it as a heresy. Isn't it ridiculous?" It laughed sarcastically and spoke a lot of crooked logic, but it didn't feel guilty at all, as if it was born that way.

Yu Mian's face darkened. Demons are demons. Even their principles are distorted versions of human nature. If they hadn't done evil, so many people wouldn't have lost their lives.

"It's full of nonsense!"

"It is because of such evil ways that so many people have lost their lives. If no one stands up to stop them, the world will become their slaughterhouse." She didn't want to hear these words anymore and struggled to wake up.

"Hey... little monk, don't be so anxious. Okay, okay, how about we just talk about what you said is right?"

Yu Mian looked at the red mist approaching and took two steps back, trying to distance himself from it. "This is right!"

Damn it... If Sheng Qing were here, he would definitely know how to stab back.

If she were here, what would she say?

She would say, "When it comes to the survival of the fittest, how dare you, useless pieces of shit who will never be able to turn things around, bark like that?" Then she would crush the other party with her absolute strength and defeat them.

Yu Mian thought about it and swallowed back the words that were about to come out of her mouth. She did not have absolute strength, so it was better not to say anything that would make her hateful.

"…What method do you have? Tell me about it."

The Demon Sword spoke quietly, "You can become my sword master. I am the heart of the Demon Realm's veins, and you can gain half of the Demon Realm's luck."

"And then..."

"Stop, is there anything else besides becoming your sword master?" Yu Mian absolutely did not want to become the master of a magic sword that would devour its master.

"..." This was probably the first time that the magic sword was disliked by someone. Such a generous gift was placed in front of her, half of the luck of the Demon Realm, enough to help cultivators ascend to heaven. How could she not be tempted? !

Then why did she practice Taoism?

Is it to save the world?

"You really don't want to consider it? This is an opportunity to become an immortal!" It continued to ask in a gentle and persuasive manner.

Yu Mian glanced at it indifferently. Even if he became an immortal, his wife might not become an immortal yet. Wouldn't that mean they would be separated... Besides, heaven might not be better than the underworld. If she went up, she would just be a small immortal, and she could become a powerful person in the mortal world.

"Don't consider it. Tell me another way." She refused coldly.

The magic sword was silent...

"It's okay if we don't have a contract. This... This sword can sign a Heavenly Dao oath with you, which will last for ten years. But in this way, you won't be able to obtain all the luck. You can only get one-fifth at most. Are you willing?"

Yu Mian pondered...one fifth, doesn’t that mean that one fifth of the demons can be weakened?

Moreover, the Heavenly Oath is backed by Heaven, so it has a higher degree of assurance.

"I need to discuss this with my wife," she said, looking up.