Dressed as Master's illegitimate meal

Yan Jilin turned his head and looked over with sharp eyes.

Jiang Yi'an seemed to have realized it, and then hurriedly said: "I forgot that Shizun has long since forgotten about Senior Brother."

Jiang Yi'an's words, if everyone didn't know what it meant, they would be presumptuous.

Sure enough, the headmaster asked: "So this jade pendant belongs to Liu Xingshu?"

"You said that what's his is his, and everything is settled with just one mouth?" Even though Yan Jilin wasn't sure whether he gave the jade pendant to Liu Xingshu, Jiang Yi'an was eager to push the jade pendant to Liu Xingshu. From his appearance, you can tell that he is uneasy and kind!

Jiang Yi'an opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something more, but seeing Yan Jilin's impatient expression, he couldn't say the last word.

But when he saw the leader talking, Jiang Yi'an secretly became happy.

"Okay, stop arguing, where is Liu Xingshu?" The headmaster made a final decision.

Jiang Yi'an: "I'm afraid my senior brother is not in the sect, so he would have fled long ago, right?"

"Junior Brother Jilin is like this?"

Yan Jilin replied: "Liu Xingshu, a blind person, how could he escape among so many demon generals? Besides... I think everything Jiang Yi'an said is nothing more than speculation."

"Master, didn't you forget that Gong Yulan?" Jiang Yi'an remembered the person who insisted on protecting Liu Xingshu before, and took the initiative to remind him, "I don't think that person is a disciple of our sect."

"Maybe where did the demons come from? So it is not impossible to save the big brother."

"Wait!" The head of the sect suddenly became agitated, "Who is the name of the person you just mentioned?"

Jiang Yi'an saw the obviously different expression of the headmaster, a light flashed in his eyes, and he replied, "That person's name is Gong Yulan."

With a sound of "touch", the Fu Yi under the head of the sect shattered into pieces.

The leader suddenly stood up and shouted: "Everyone listen to the order! Find Liu Xingshu immediately!"

"I want to see people die and goblins see corpses!"

Yan Jilin didn't understand why the sect leader had such a big reaction.

"Junior Brother Ji Lin, do you know who this current Mozun is?"

Yan Jilin looked at the headmaster's serious expression, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Yes, the Demon Lord's name is Gong Yulan."

In fact, the head of the sect didn't know the name of the Demon Venerable at the beginning, he just heard about the deeds of the Demon Venerable through other people's mouths by chance.

According to legend, the demon master of the demon clan was seriously injured because of the internal war, and he became a little kid in chaos, and even fell into the crowd of bird people.

If it wasn't for those capable generals of his who found him later, who knows where he is still in a broken corner now!

The headmaster looked at Yan Jilin seriously, and paused every word: "If the result of today's search is that Liu Xingshu is with the demons, then I will issue a call-to-kill order to arrest Liu Xingshu with all my strength!"

Yan Jilin: "I hope the master thinks twice!"

"Go! See if there are any clues in Liu Xingshu's house!"

As soon as the headmaster gave an order, someone left in a hurry.

Time passed by bit by bit, Yan Jilin only felt confused.

Finally, the person who went to investigate the news returned.

The man shook his head and said, "The man is gone, but I found this."

As he spoke, he took out a white strap.

Yan Jilin recognized this thing at a glance, isn't this the thing that Liu Xingshu usually uses to tie his eyes?

Why is he here?

Or did Liu Xingshu have an accident? !

"!!!" The headmaster looked at the white gauze in shock, his lips trembling slightly.

Others don't understand the material of the white strap, so doesn't he understand it?

This is obviously a product that can only be found in the land of the demons!How could it appear in the sect? !

Reminiscent of the scene where Liu Xingshu was not around, the headmaster had already played out the entire storyline in his mind.

He looked at Yan Jilin disappointedly: "Junior Brother Jilin, I'm afraid that your big apprentice will disappoint you."

As soon as the headmaster stretched out his hand, the white bandage flew to his hand in an instant.

"This thing is a special product of the Demon Race, there is absolutely no such thing in other places! The evidence is solid, and Liu Xingshu is not here..."

Yan Jilin still refused to believe the head master's words, he knelt down slowly, and said: "Senior brother, I believe my apprentice will never do such a thing!"

Hearing Yan Jilin's address, the head was in a daze. He hadn't heard Yan Jilin call him that for a long time.

Looking at Yan Jilin who was kneeling on the ground, he seemed to realize the importance of Liu Xingshu to Yan Jilin, but looking at the devastated sect, his heart softened a little, and finally hardened slowly.

Yan Jilin seemed to realize that everything was a foregone conclusion.

Suddenly his head hurt, and something burst out of the shell.

Liu Xingshu's pious appearance appeared in his mind.

He said to him: "Master, I like you."

"Can you try to like me too?"

He saw Liu Xingshu blew himself up in front of him, and his eyes were stained red with the blood of Tongtian.

Yan Jilin shook his head, shaking those inexplicable memories out of his head, and when he looked up at the master again, he had a firm expression on his face.

He slowly opened his mouth and said, "It has nothing to do with my apprentice, it's me..."

"It's all because of me in the dark..."

Pure white like a cloud, the Leng Yue Immortal Venerable, who hung high in the sky, fell into the world of mortals for the first time because of a single person, and his whole body was tainted with the aura of fireworks.

But at the same time, it also cast a dark shadow on his radiant image.

"Woo~ Master..." Jiang Yi'an fell to the ground in grief, and looked at Yan Jilin in disbelief, "How could you do this?"

"Second Senior Brother...Second Senior Brother was also killed by you..."

Seeing that Jiang Yian pushed Fu Yuhan's death onto his head without saying a word, Yan Jilin frowned, and couldn't help thinking about what Jiang Yian's intentions were.

No matter what Jiang Yi'an wanted to do, Yan Jilin would never admit that he killed Fu Yuhan.

"I didn't kill him."

Yan Jilin said coldly.

But when everyone saw Jiang Yi'an crying out of breath and about to pout, and seeing Yan Jilin's ice-cold appearance, the scales in their hearts slowly tilted towards Jiang Yi'an.

Jiang Yi'an seemed to have not heard Yan Jilin's answer, and still said to himself: "Second senior brother must have discovered your conspiracy, so he was killed by you with a sword!"

Seeing Jiang Yi'an complaining, Yan Jilin almost doubted his own memory.

Obviously Jiang Yi'an didn't say that at the beginning...

Yan Jilin reacted suddenly, and looked at Jiang Yi'an with burning eyes.

And just when Yan Jilin was about to speak, the demon clansman who had been held down all this time jumped up, flew towards the head, and said anxiously: "Run, Immortal!"

It looks like a dog jumping over the wall in a hurry.

In the end, the demon was stabbed to death by the head of the sword, but his actions still left a deep imprint on the heart of the head.

He began to doubt Yan Jilin, he even wondered if Yan Jilin was not satisfied with the position of elder and wanted to compete with him for the position of head?

Thinking of this possibility, a gleam flashed in the head's eyes.

On the empty arena, there is a piece of cross wood, and a person is tied to the wood.

The man was wearing a white dress, three thousand black hairs were scattered on his shoulders, his thin lips were peeled and even chapped.

The sun in the sky was red and bright, and the sunlight was getting stronger and stronger, and it shone hot on the people.

"Ahem!" The tied man slowly raised his head and looked at the person sitting not far away.

This person is Yan Jilin.

Yan Jilin's situation at this time is not optimistic. The spiritual power suppressed by the thorns that bind him makes him weak like a mortal.

"Yanjilin! You can admit your mistake!" The headmaster was wearing a black robe, and his kind face was full of chills at the moment.

Yan Jilin glanced at the head of the sect, curled his lips, and nodded: "I agree."

"After everyone's discussion, it should have been divided by Yan Jilin's ten thousand arrows piercing the heart, but considering your dedication to our sect, I will give you three thousand swords and then drive you into the poisonous mist forest!"

When Yan Jilin heard the dignified words of the sect head, a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

With three thousand swords, how can he survive in the poisonous fog forest where poisons are prevalent?

What can you say that you can't bear it, but you don't want to kill him in the end?

He looked up at everything he was familiar with, at those people who admired and admired him in the past, and now looked at him with disgust, wishing that he would disappear into this world immediately!

In an instant, everyone stood on the opposite side of him, and everyone condemned his betrayal, but no one believed that he did not do all this...

It's ridiculous to say that he feasted on Jilin, and in this life, he deserved nothing to be ashamed of heaven and earth, yet he owed Liu Xingshu's sincerity.

The feeling of being rejected by everyone, so it is like this...

Liu Xingshu...it must have been very difficult at that time...

At this time, Yan Jilin realized that he was really not a human being, and had been silently treating him all this time.

In fact, he knows everything, understands everything, but doesn't care...

But now he regrets it...

In fact, it's nothing, but he did it on his own.

Jiang Yi'an hid in the corner, looking at Yan Jilin who was tied up, his eyes flashed with excitement.

He looked at Yan Jilin's pale face, and a smile appeared on his face.

He looked at his broken arm, and he seemed to let out a bad breath in his heart.

Looking at such a weak Yan Jilin, the sect leader felt a little unbearable in his heart. After all, they were once close brothers and sisters.

It's just that he couldn't bear it, and in the end he didn't overcome his worries.

I saw him take out a sword and throw it into the air.

The sword emitted a dazzling light, dazzling people's eyes.

With a sound of "Zheng", it was like a sleeping dragon, slowly waking up, and opened his huge eyes.

This sword transformed into thousands of swords in an instant, and afterimages flashed across the eyes, only the sharp light of "swish swish" could be seen, and the sound of "thrust" could be heard.

The sound is very small, like the sound of flowers blooming.

The sound was loud again, like a thunder from God, and the sunset glow appeared in the sky.