After Being Betrayed, The Immortal Master Ran Away With The Demon Venerable

In fact, they don't have to be so tit-for-tat, they can try to be friends, Yi Ning thought.

Seeing that his face was calm, Yan Xuan knew that it was his devil blood that was working, so he relaxed a little, and remembered Yi Ning's rejection of him just now, so he raised the corner of his mouth and said to Yi Ning viciously: "You're welcome, drink my blood. Blood, your life is mine."

Yi Ning instantly realized what he meant, his blood can control people's life and death: "You—"

In fact, for a moment just now, he really thought that Yan Xuan was sincerely treating him well.Sure enough, I couldn't be friends with him.

"Huh? Your lord, isn't that blood..." Gan'er was about to speak when Yan Xuan interrupted, "Shut up."

"Oh." Gan'er closed her mouth obediently, but her eyes were still rolling around Yi Ning and Yan Xuan.

Why did the Lord lie to this human monk? The blood obviously only has the effect of increasing cultivation and suppressing toxins.

Yi Ning didn't know whether to be angry at him for manipulating himself with blood, or to thank him for bleeding to save himself.He hates the feeling of being determined for life and death, especially if this person is Yan Xuan.

"What are you doing in a daze, it's time to go." Yan Xuan raised his eyes and looked at Yi Ning who was on the couch and said lightly, the poison must be detoxified first, his blood can only be suppressed for a while.

Yi Ning remained silent and did not reply to his words.

Once again, because of that little bit of warmth, he trusted others, just like he was betrayed by Gong Xiuxian, Yan Xuan was just helping him with a purpose.

He should have known this earlier, but Yi Ning couldn't really hate Shang Yanxuan's hand and the ruptured wound.

He only hated himself for being so greedy for warmth.

Gan'er beside him had already understood, and leaned over excitedly and asked Yan Xuan: "My lord, are you going to Ganlincheng to detoxify? Take Gan'er with you!"

"No." Yan Xuan flatly refused, Gan'er's small face drooped immediately, and he looked at Yi Ning with aggrieved eyes, and he had another idea: "My lord, I can help you protect this manaless human being. That way I can rest easy when you're not around!"

This sentence made Yan Xuan's movements pause, and he lazily raised his eyelids to look at Yi Ning, and said, "Does the immortal Yi Ning need someone to protect him?"

Yi Ning knew that he did it on purpose, and now Yan Xuan seemed to be sullen, with thorns in his tone.Could it be that he was angry because he didn't drink the blood just now?

Gan'er didn't know that there was an undercurrent between the two of them, she stared blankly at Yi Ning, and hid behind Yan Xuan with trembling legs, tremblingly said: "He, he, he is Yi Ning?"

The words Yi Ning Shangxian are known to everyone as long as they are demon cultivators.The legend of slaughtering thousands of demon cultivators with a single sword has become a shadow in the hearts of all demon cultivators. In the demon world, mentioning Yining's name can scare the children of the demon world to tears.

Gan'er felt that she couldn't stand firmly. She turned around and wanted to slip away, but Yan Xuan grabbed her back by the collar, and the lazy voice of her lord came from her ear: "What are you running, I suddenly feel that you are right , let you go together."

"My lord, I don't think the Immortal Yi Ning needs me much..." Gan'er hugged Yan Xuan's thigh wanting to cry without tears, but was caught again, and this time Yan Xuan threw her directly beside Yi Ning.

Yi Ning looked at Yan Xuan, then looked down at the trembling Gan'er, and said calmly, "You don't have to be afraid, I have no mana anymore."

His voice was very soft, but it was inexplicably reassuring.Gan'er blinked her eyes, why did she think Yi Ning Shangxian was not that scary, and her body smelled delicious, Gan'er's saliva was about to flow down.

Seeing him showing weakness so docilely, Yan Xuan couldn't be happy at all.

No, Yi Ning is not like this.He should stand at the highest point and always look down on all living beings.

"Let's go." Yan Xuan said in a deep voice, and then ordered Gan'er, "Go and bring the magic chariot here."

Gan'er nodded, reluctantly left Yi Ning, and went outside the hall to bring the magic chariot.

The magic chariot is a chariot pulled by a black horse. It looks like a luxurious carriage in the world, but it can travel thousands of miles in a day and is indestructible.

When Yi Ning saw the magic chariot, he suddenly recalled Yan Xuan sitting here before.

Nine years ago, Yan Xuan was only sixteen or seventeen years old at that time, and he came to pester him every day, and Yi Ning was very annoying.One day he saw the curtains of the car slightly lifted from the magic chariot, Yan Xuan was taking a nap with his head down, his eyelashes were thick and slender, and he looked obedient and cute. He was no different from a human child of sixteen or seventeen when he was sleeping soundly.

At that time, Yi Ning thought how wonderful it would be if he was a human child.

As if aware of Yi Ning's gaze, Yan Xuan opened his eyes suddenly, opened the corners of his mouth and smiled at him like a little devil, and flew over in the next second, the magic mist wrapped around Yi Ning, and was split by his sword .

"Shangxian, what are you doing peeking at me?" The magic fog dispersed, and he heard Yan Xuan leaning against him and saying in a low voice.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Yi Ning watched Yan Xuan sitting opposite him, and a strange feeling lingered in his heart. They actually had a day of peaceful coexistence, even sitting in the same car.

"What's the matter?" Yan Xuan found that Yi Ning's gaze had been on him, and asked casually.

"It's nothing." Yi Ning looked out the window, hiding the look in his eyes.

At that moment just now, he felt that Yan Xuan never really wanted to kill him, no matter it was nine years ago or nine years later.

"Would you like something to eat?" Sitting beside Yi Ning, Gan'er took out a piece of dry food from her storage ring and handed it to Yi Ning.

Yi Ning just wanted to say that he had been bigu for many years, but remembered that he had no mana now, so he reached out to take it.

Watching Yi Ning eat in small bites is also a novelty, as if the gods have fallen into the mortal world and become mortal.However, when humans are troublesome, Yan Xuan glanced over, took out a yacon from the storage ring, and threw it to Yi Ning.

Yi Ning: ...

Seeing that he ignored him, Yan Xuan took out all kinds of precious and unusual holy fruit elixir from the storage ring, and threw them all to Yi Ning.

Finally, Yi Ning couldn't help holding Yan Xuan's hand down: "I'll just eat dry food." Why does it feel like Yan Xuan is feeding him.

Yan Xuan looked at the hand on the back of his hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, and fell silent.

Gan'er looked at the yacon fruit drooling, and said with emotion, her Mozun was still too generous.This is a tribute from other demons in the past, and it is priceless.

"Shangxian, if you're not hungry, can I take a bite of this..." Gan'er touched the yacon fruit quietly with her little hand, but was scared away by Yan Xuan's cold eyes.

This is for Yi Ning, he is an ordinary human being now, if you grab food from him, I will beat you.

Gan'er inexplicably understood the meaning in Yan Xuan's eyes, groaned, and retreated obediently to the corner.

After a while, a round and big snow lotus fruit dangled in front of her, Gan'er held it happily, and Yi Ning's cold voice sounded in her ear: "Eat it, thank you for the dry food."

He is always like this, treating children with tenderness, no matter if the child is a human or a demon.

Yan Xuan became agitated inexplicably, she would not have let Gan'er come with her if she had known.

"thank you too."

Yi Ning lowered his eyelashes and said softly to Yan Xuan.

He is just indifferent, but he knows how to be grateful.Yi Ning can tell who is nice to him.

Yan Xuan's heart trembled slightly, and he turned his head away and let out a soft "hmm".That bit of irritability disappeared in an instant.

The night is getting darker, but the speed of the magic chariot has not decreased at all. It seems that it will be able to feel Lincheng at dawn.Gan'er beside him has already fallen asleep.Yi Ning leaned against the window, trying to hold back his sleepiness.

"Go to sleep," Yan Xuan said lightly, "I'll kill you, you won't survive now."

Yi Ning is naturally aware of this, but he is still unwilling to let his guard down easily.But he took the initiative to mention that Yi Ning also wanted to talk to him: "Then why don't you kill me."

"Do you really want to die?" Yan Xuan asked impatiently, why in Yi Ning's heart, he always hoped that Yi Ning would die?

Yi Ning was silent for a while, then slowly said: "I don't want to," he paused, and looked up at Yan Xuan, with a clear moonlight in his eyes, "Do you want to?" Do you want me to die?

Yan Xuan was caught by such gazes, his breath became stagnant, he could not resist his restless heartbeat, turned his face away, and replied in a very soft voice: "I don't think about it for the time being."

I don't think about it for now, but do I think about it later?

But Yi Ning knew that this might already be the biggest concession Yan Xuan could make.After all, the person who once sealed him in the back mountain was Yi Ning.It's lucky not to hate him.

"Thank you." Yi Ning felt that he had said thank you to Yan Xuan too many times, but besides this, he had nothing else to say.

He is using a person he personally sealed to help him get rid of the traitor and the poison of the curse.This kind of thing should not have appeared in Yi Ning's life trajectory.

I don't know if it was because of the night, but he suddenly wanted to give Yan Xuan something in return to offset his inner anxiety at the moment.

"Go to sleep."

"Actually, we can be friends."

The two spoke at the same time, Yan Xuan was stunned, looked at Yi Ning's slightly red ears, and asked strangely: "What did you say?"

Afterwards, Yi Ning realized how stupid his words were. How could a demon like Yan Xuan have no friends.Besides, I also sealed him for nine years.

It's just that Yi Ning has no friends, so he feels that such feelings are especially precious.

"It's okay, I..." Yi Ning looked away dejectedly, but heard Yan Xuan say: "Of course," he suddenly leaned very close and said with a dangerous smile.

——"But Shangxian Yi Ning is friends with a wicked demon cultivator like me, isn't it a loss of reputation?"

It was too close, they were too close, so close that they could hear their own heartbeat without making a sound.Yi Ning curled up his fingertips slightly, and said in a low voice, "Thirsty."

"You!" Yan Xuan was suppressed by the Curse of Thirst, and gritted his teeth bitterly. Sooner or later, he would make Yi Ning unable to say this word.

Seeing him annoyed, Yi Ning turned his head away, hid the smile on his lips, leaned against the car window and fell into a deep sleep.

Knowing that he did it on purpose, Yan Xuan cursed in a low voice, and threw his coat on Yi Ning.

After sleeping soundly all night, Yi Ning woke up still warm all over, the magic chariot had already stopped inside the city gate, and he did not know when he entered the city.

"Why didn't you call me?" Yi Ning got up quickly, and there was no shadow of Yan Xuan in the magic chariot.

Gan'er held a piece of pancake in his mouth and couldn't speak clearly: "The lord is going to inquire about the news. He asked you to eat first." After speaking, Gan'er stuffed a few pancakes wrapped in oil paper into Yi Ning's hand .

The pancakes were still hot, exuding a burst of noodle fragrance, Yi Ning pursed his lips, he didn't expect Yan Xuan to remember breakfast for him.

In the past, Gong Xiuxian never remembered such small things, like the night of the Lantern Festival, he waited several hours in front of the mountain gate, but only got the pink lanterns and dilapidated candles.

He didn't understand why Gong Xiuxian couldn't even Yan Xuan could care about such trivial things as eating breakfast.

After all, it’s still not sincere enough.His master is no longer novelty to Gong Xiuxian.He sees himself only as something he owns, possessive, not love.

After he finished eating, the curtain of the magic chariot was lifted by someone. Yan Xuan fixed his eyes on Yi Ning and said, "Have you finished eating?"

Yi Ning nodded, suddenly felt a little funny, Yan Xuan was obviously younger than him, but always liked to talk to him in a condescending and commanding tone.

"Well, let's go." Yan Xuan turned his head to leave, but Yi Ning quickly stopped him and said, "Where are you going?"

Yi Ning is poisoned by the curse of the demon clan, and the only one who knows about it is the member of the demon clan. Yan Xuan's eyes glanced over the towering glazed tower in the distance, and was shrouded in a cloud of magic fog that is invisible to the naked eye. , that is the mansion of the city lord of Ganlin City.There are people who can detoxify Yi Ning.

His eyes flicked past Yi Ning's ear without a trace, and there was a strand of hair curled up when he just woke up, and he said calmly, "Go and detoxify you."

"Oh." When Yi Ning got off the magic chariot and brushed past Yan Xuan, the other party suddenly reached out and touched his ear.

Light and fast, as if a dragonfly had touched water, that disobedient strand of hair melted into Yi Ning's black hair like a waterfall.Yi Ning looked at him suspiciously.

"There are bugs." Yan Xuan said without expression, turned and walked in front of Yi Ning.

Yeah, no wonder the place he touched was itchy.Yi Ning thought.