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

With such a great momentum, it took me a long time to hold back such a sentence.Yi Ning wanted to laugh a little.

"I have already given medicine when I came back, and it will be fine when the bleeding stops." Yi Ning looked at Yan Xuan, who was lowering his head to bandage his wound, his heart softened, and he suddenly remembered where the familiarity came from.

The little beggar with thorns all over his body looked a bit like... Yan Xuan.

But I don't know why, the wound that this little beggar bitten, why hasn't the bleeding stopped until now?

"Wait." Yi Ning seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly pressed Yan Xuan's bandaged hand, and untied the cloth strips on his wrist one by one.

"What's wrong?" Why did you untie it just after it was bandaged?

Yi Ning's expression suddenly became serious, and until the last layer, he endured the pain and lifted the cloth strip that was stuck to the flesh. The scene in front of him made Yan Xuan and Yi Ning hold their breath at the same time.

Around the bloodstains from the teeth biting, blue fish-like scales appeared faintly.

Yi Ning suddenly raised his head and grabbed Yan Xuan's hand.

Just now when Yan Xuan was applying the medicine, he touched his wound, he eagerly rolled up Yan Xuan's sleeves and looked, except for the scars from the fire, there were no such blue scales on his wrists.

Fortunately... it should not be contagious.

"Yining, what is this..." Yan Xuan looked at his arm in disbelief, trying to ask clearly, but Yi Ning backed away half a step away.

He put down his sleeves and tried to make his voice sound calm and composed: "It's okay, maybe I got infected by accident, just ask the old woman for a bowl of magic medicine."

Yan Xuan wanted to get closer, but was pushed out of the door by Yi Ning. He closed the door tightly and said, "Go!"

Outside the door, Yan Xuan gritted his teeth, turned and left without daring to delay.

His legs and feet were so soft that he couldn't use his strength, Yi Ning thought in a daze, he couldn't infect Yan Xuan.

This plague is not only extremely lethal to humans, but also to demons.

There is something wrong with the little beggar.

After the rain of medicine, he still carries the plague on his body, so this little beggar is very likely...

It is the source of the plague.

Yi Ning leaned against the door, closed his eyes, it seems that this time Yan Xuan really hit the mark, he was bitten instead of saving someone.

The contagion speed of the disaster was extremely fast, and Yi Ning already felt dizzy, and his consciousness was about to lose consciousness.

This is also one of the symptoms of the catastrophe, blue scales, bleeding, burning all over and then continuing to have a high fever.

"Yanxuan..." I could hardly see clearly, and my ears were buzzing. Yi Ning drew out his sword and thrust it into the ground to support himself.

After a long while, there was a muffled sound in the empty room, and the sun shone in through the gaps in the windows, and shone on the body of Shangxian in white clothes who was unconscious on the ground. The only bare arm was already covered with blue scales.

Linzhou Shouxi Temple.

In Linzhou, where the seasons are warm and spring-like, it is rare for four or five consecutive days of heavy rain to occur.

The sky is as dark as ink, without any stars, and tonight is also a thunderstorm night.The Shangxian in Tsing Yi walked calmly on the road with a long sword on his back. His body was protected by a hood propped up by mana, and he couldn't even touch a trace of rain. After a pause, he suddenly raised his head.

"The magic star is turbulent." He spit out a few words simply, but his brows were tightly frowned, and his eyes seemed to be able to see the stars in the sky through the heavy clouds.

He was not good at divination, even if he couldn't see the stars, he could know one or two by counting.

The black magic star looked fierce yesterday, and it swallowed the red magic star Hei Tun.

But today, the astrology of the magic star began to become disordered and weird, as if being entangled by some invisible thread, it became weaker and weaker, and it was almost invisible.

Could it be that he was going to die?

That would save a lot of trouble, but it was a waste of him traveling thousands of miles from Yunqing Mountain to Linzhou to subdue the magic star.

That's all, let's stop for a while tonight, and see if the magic star really disappears tomorrow, if it really disappears, he will set off to return to the sect.

Thinking so, the Tsing Yi Shangxian stepped into a ruined temple.

Before entering the door, he looked up at the tattered and slanted plaque on the temple gate.

——Shouxi Temple, it doesn't sound very serious, it reminds him of the Joy Zen.

He rubbed his forehead and put aside all the strange thoughts in his mind.

The dilapidated temple is full of broken tiles and stones, overgrown with weeds and connected by cobwebs.The heavy rain hit the tiles, and the roof of the entire temple seemed to be crumbling.

These are nothing, but deep in the temple, there seemed to be faint and eager voices from a few people.

The fairy in white frowned slightly, his mana was so powerful, his hearing was no longer that of ordinary people.Even through the sound of such a heavy rainstorm, he could hear what those people said, and it fell into his ears verbatim.

"This bloody and bloody thing, can you still sell it?"

"Why can't it be sold, look at this face, this clean flesh, it can be sold in a kiln for a lot of money!"

"Brother said, this face looks really good, but it doesn't look like a girl. I look at only fourteen or fifteen years old, so I must be a young girl. Why don't I see if she is a boy or a girl... "

"Don't touch it, touch the blood on your hand, go get a basin of water, wash her face, we brothers have fun." The man was dissatisfied with the other party's wanting to do it first, and ordered him to fetch the water.

The man just stood up with a smile, when suddenly there was a strong wind outside the window, the temple door was blown open, and it slammed against the wall with a loud noise.

Everyone present was taken aback.

"Brother, it can't be the Buddha's manifestation..."

Hearing this, all of them turned their heads to look at the Buddha statue whose gold paint had fallen off, and subconsciously shivered.

The man who spoke was kicked. "Where is the Buddha, shut up."

"Who!" The leader looked at the door in amazement and said, "Who is playing tricks there, who is it!"

The child lying on the ground like a dead person suddenly moved his fingers.

"Let me tell you, Grandpa picked up this little beggar, and I saved her life, and she owes me!" the leader said loudly, as if this would make him feel more at ease.

After a long time, seeing that there was no movement outside the door, these people felt a little relieved, and turned their heads to continue to do something to the child.

A cold light lit up, and there was loud thunder outside the window.

After a long while, there was only a figure in blue standing in the temple.

The child slumped on the ground like a puddle of mud, slowly raised his head to look at the other party, and the thing hidden in his hand was quietly loosened.

This Shangxian actually killed those people.

"Can you move?" A slender white hand stretched out towards him.

Seeing that he was still silent, the other party seemed a little puzzled, looked down at him, and said, "Why are you hurt so badly?"

The other party hesitated for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his hand, and picked him up carefully.

The child closed his eyes, silently hid the short knife deep in his sleeve, pretended to be unconscious and remained still, allowing the immortal to hold him like this.

Such a serious injury was due to beating that beast for three days, and in the end, relying on demonization, he managed to kill the former Demon Venerable reluctantly.He is now the new Demon Lord of the Demon Race.

But he is a half-demon, and after being transformed into a half-demon, he will have a fatal weakness, that is, he will become a complete human being.

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have been reduced to this ruined temple, and he wouldn't have been almost insulted by a few disgusting dogs.

Little Demon Venerable's veins are all broken now. Although he is a half-devil, and his repairing ability is even stronger than that of ordinary demons, it will take ten days to fully recover.

Just now, he originally planned to use that short knife to kill this Shangxian, but this Shangxian seems to be quite powerful.The little devil had no choice but to endure and pretended to be unconscious.

"A guest room." Little Mozun closed his eyes, and heard the Shangxian speak to the innkeeper.

Bah, hypocrisy.He secretly spat in his heart.

If he hadn't been injured too badly now, he would have chopped this damned human immortal to pieces.

When she hugged him just now, she hesitated for so long, obviously because she disliked the dirty blood on his body.

Thinking of this, Xiao Mozun deliberately pretended to be unconscious and struggling, and patted Shangxian's body wantonly with his blood-stained fingers, making this clean and beautiful Tsing Yi dirty.

He could clearly hear Shangxian's breath stagnation, and he held back, gently hugged Xiao Mozun in his arms, pushed open the door and put him on the couch, and then walked out the door.Standing not far away, it seemed that he was talking to someone.

"Doctor, can you save me?" Shangxian asked.

The old doctor next to him shook his head, sighed, and said, "It stands to reason that he can't be rescued, but this kid doesn't even yell when his veins are broken. He has a strong will, and maybe he can turn around."

Shangxian lowered his eyes and responded softly.

I also heard the doctor say: "By the way, remember to wipe the pus and blood on him every day, change the towel, and take the medicine every day."

Shangxian raised his hand to take the medicine handed by the doctor, and took some money from the storage ring to give him.

After a long while, Shangxian opened the door and came in, holding a basin of boiling hot water in his hand, when his eyes fell on the little Demon Venerable, he slightly staggered his eyes.

I can really pretend.The little devil was lying on the soft couch, and looked at him lazily with his eyelids raised. The slender and thin figure, the glaring bloodstains on the green clothes, had a strange beauty.Looking up, you can still see Shangxian's beautiful and smooth side face.

However, what's the use of being good-looking, it's just a fake skin.Little Mozun sneered from the bottom of his heart.

He has always hated these so-called decent families the most, all of them are hypocritical and disgusting, he doesn't believe in gods and Buddhas, let alone Dao Ascension, he only believes in himself and the knife in his hand.

...Wait, where's his knife?

The little devil suddenly remembered that his knife was still thrown in the ruined temple, his eyes widened suddenly, but he just met Shangxian's flat eyes when he turned his head.

Cold, emotionless eyes.

"Are you awake?" Shangxian said slowly, and at some point in his hand, there was a small porcelain bowl exuding a strong bitter and unpleasant smell of medicine.So it turned out that he was cooking medicine just now.

The Little Demon Venerable's eyes flicked over the bowl of medicine, it was all black, like a bowl of poison.

He subconsciously became vigilant and wanted to touch the knife at his waist, but he couldn't find anything.

Shangxian didn't notice his movement, he put the medicine bowl on the bedside table, moved a low stool, and put the pot of hot water on it.

Without a towel, he took out his own handkerchief from the storage ring, soaked it in hot water, and handed it to the little demon who was reclined on the couch watching him.

Although the doctor said he was to clean the child, he had never done such a thing, fearing that his clumsiness would make the child's injuries worse.So he handed the handkerchief to the other party and asked him to wipe it himself.

Unexpectedly, instead of answering the call, the other party kicked the low stool over, and spilled the hot water on the low stool all over the floor.

At the critical moment, Shangxian recited a water-avoiding formula in time, and there was not a single drop of water on his body.

"If you think I'm dirty, get out." The little devil finally spoke, his voice was so hoarse that he hadn't even thought of it.

Stop pretending to be nice, reveal your true colors, and then feed my knife with your blood.The little devil thought so.

作者有话要说：晚点第二更感谢在2021-04-2321:30:54~2021-04-2417:26:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Captain 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!