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

"My lord, can you give me a chance to speak first?" Fu Zhuo sighed, sat down opposite Yan Xuan, raised his eyes and said, "Your lord thinks, why am I waiting here for your lord's arrival?"

Yan Xuan didn't make a sound, the poison in his hand was wrapped in circles of magic mist, it seemed that he didn't intend to listen to Fu Zhuo's nonsense at all.

In this case... Fu Zhuo let out a "tsk" and said, "There is no other way. I originally wanted to give a big gift to the Lord as a transaction."

He clapped his hands lightly, and the adopted sons immediately understood, walked slowly behind the screen of the main hall, and brought out a woman wearing a bamboo hat.

The woman seemed to be in a coma, with her head drooping slightly.

Yan Xuan frowned, he suddenly felt that the woman's figure seemed familiar.

"This is the great gift I want to give to the lord. I think the lord will like it." Fu Zhuo smiled, and stretched out his hand to lift the bamboo hat on the woman's head.

When seeing the woman's face clearly, Yan Xuan and Yi Ning were stunned at the same time.

Yi Ning's expression changed, and he stretched out his hand to grab Yan Xuan's hand beside him, but the other party broke away from him as if he had never heard of it, staring at the woman's face and whispering softly: "Mother."

The woman seemed to hear the call, slowly opened her eyes, raised her head and said in a hoarse voice: "Xuan'er..."

Everyone froze in place, watching Yan Xuan walk towards the woman step by step, stretching out his hand in disbelief, wanting to see if it was true.

The woman also stretched out her hand and touched Yan Xuan's face. Tears burst out and she said in a trembling voice, "It's so tall, I can't even recognize it."

Yan Xuan couldn't say anything, he could only let the woman caress his face with distressed eyes, and finally said after a long time: "How did you do it?"

This sentence is not speaking to the woman, but to Fu Zhuo behind him.

Fu Zhuo came over happily, and introduced: "This is a great gift I have prepared for the Lord with all my heart. I used my half-demon blood to make offerings. Now that I have finally grown flesh and blood, I specially give it to you. It's just... without me With the blood, Mrs. Qin is afraid that she will turn into a bone again."

as predicted.

Yan Xuan closed his eyes, suppressed the crazily surging pain in his heart, and whispered: "What do you want?"

"I just want the lord to stay in Nan Keze well and not to participate in my plan." Fu Zhuo bent down and bowed, his eyes seemed to pass over Yi Ning's face inadvertently, and he met his gaze After a while, he quickly turned sideways.

It's a pity, if he can, even if he wants Yi Ning now, Yan Xuan, a cold-blooded lunatic, should agree, but the plan is still important, that's all.

Yi Ning understood what he meant, clenched his fingers tightly, and then slowly let go, his eyes were always fixed on Yan Xuan.

This is definitely a trap, and it is Fu Zhuo's goal, but they have nothing to do with this conspiracy.

Because the person in front of her is Qin Yin, Yan Xuan's mother who was tortured to death back then.

That poor woman who was beaten and scolded at Yan's house and served with hot tea, somehow Fu Zhuo used some method to revive her.

"Xuan'er, mother's Xuan'er..." Qin Yin hugged Yan Xuan, weeping unceasingly, how much pain did her Xuan'er suffer to grow up like this?

Yan Xuan let out a deep breath and said, "Okay, I agree."

"Yan Xuan!" Yi Ning anxiously wanted to make him more rational, but he didn't know what to say. After all, if he put himself in his shoes, he would definitely do the same.

What should I do……

"As long as the Lord is satisfied." Fu Zhuo bowed down, Yi Ning's eyes were slightly cold, he drew out his sword, and stabbed into Fu Zhuo's heart.

Fu Zhuo firmly held Yi Ning's sword, not letting him go any further, and asked with a slight doubt on his face: "What's the matter with you?"

Yi Ning stretched out his hand to transport the spiritual power and slapped it on the sword. The blade trembled, and abruptly penetrated a few inches.

He stared at Fu Zhuo coldly, and said: "You don't want to use him, otherwise no matter where you escape, I will kill him."

"It's amazing," Fu Zhuo snorted, and his blood-stained hand suddenly grabbed Yi Ning's wrist, and sent it deep in. He tilted his head and smiled, "Do you think I'm afraid of death?"

After a pause, Fu Zhuo smiled, looked at Yi Ning's pupils and said two words: "Eyes."

It meant that he was going to poach Yi Ning's eyes.

Because just now Yi Ning said that he was looking at Yan Xuan.

Yi Ning pulled out his sword forcefully, and said in a low voice, "Huanjue."

The moment he raised his sword, the magic mist suddenly rose, Fu Zhuo's figure was hidden in the magic mist, and he said softly: "Everything in this hall is given to the Lord, I hope the Lord will keep his promise, I will come every day Give blood."

Huan Jue's sword blew up, strangling Fu Zhuo's two arms, and before that sinister face disappeared, Yi Ning saw his mouth shape.

"Wait."

Yi Ning's face was heavy, and he wrapped around Fu Zhuo, and he should be able to smash this fake body in a short time.

However, what he is worried about now is not this matter, but...

Yi Ning turned his head, looked at Yan Xuan who was standing in the hall and was dragged by Qin Yin to speak, and sighed quietly.

Let's take a step first.

"My son is really handsome." Qin Yin wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, rubbed Yan Xuan's hair distressedly and said, "What did you say to Mr. Fu just now?"

Mr. Fu, what an intimate name.Yan Xuan said calmly: "It's nothing, just a small matter."

Yi Ning stepped forward, wanting to persuade Yan Xuan a few words, but was gently stopped by Wen Sijie at the desk.

"Don't go." Wen Sijie looked at Yan Xuan with his eyes, signaling that it was inappropriate for Yi Ning to persuade him at this time.

They all saw the scene just now, but they didn't dare to say anything more.

"In the Demon Palace, no one knows how Yan Xuan got to where he is now step by step. If you go over now, I'm afraid Yan Xuan will go crazy and want to kill you." Wen Si Jie sighed, gloating.

Yi Ning lowered his head and said softly, "He won't kill me."

Wen Sijie stared at him blankly and said, "You..."

How can you trust a demon cultivator so much, a dignified and righteous immortal.

Looking at Yan Xuan's figure, Yi Ning asked unconsciously, "How did he get to where he is today?"

Shangxian asked, Wen Sijie and Ji Baifa looked at each other, after a while, Wen Sijie said: "Back then, when the old demon was still there, someone picked up Yanxuan near the entrance of the demon realm."

Yan Xuan managed to climb to the entrance of the Demon Realm by slaughtering wild animals and eating their meat.

Like a ghost crawling out of hell.

Because he belonged to the snake clan, his blood was extremely rare, and he was a rare half-demon in the world, so he was presented to the old devil as a sacrifice.

Everyone thought that Yan Xuan would definitely die, but they didn't realize that, on the day of the sacrifice, the old devil was chopped into minced meat in the main hall with a knife.

On the second day, Yan Xuan disappeared.

But from the pieces of flesh and blood splashing around in the hall, they couldn't be sure whether it was the old demon who ate Yan Xuan and was chopped up by others, or whether Yan Xuan chopped the old demon into pieces.

But for such a skinny young man, no one guessed that it was Yan Xuan who did it.

In fact, it was indeed Yan Xuan.

All the beasts he killed along the way were extremely ferocious, and some were even more brutal than the demons.

Yan Xuan gradually learned the most primitive means of killing, and awakened the snake venom and magic mist that belonged to the ancient snake clan in his blood.

After desperately killing the old Demon Venerable, he was also seriously injured and was on the verge of death. With his last strength, he climbed to a ruined temple outside the Demon Territory and passed out.

"These are not the most infiltrating ones." Wen Sijie lowered his voice, leaned into Yi Ning's ear and whispered: "I also heard that he killed his entire family, drained the blood, peeled off the flesh, and made it A curtain of bones hangs in the magic palace."

Hearing this, Ji Baifa echoed, "I've seen it, he often goes to see the curtain."

"Yes, not only that," the two of them said to Yi Ning one by one, "I heard that even his mother was killed by himself. He is a real madman."

Yi Ning's heart trembled, and he said in disbelief: "How could he do such a thing."

In Yan Xuan's sea of ​​consciousness, he clearly saw that Yan Xuan cherished his mother very much, how could he kill her with his own hands.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Wen Sijie said again: "But I also heard what Fu Zhuo said about this, so I don't know if it's true or not." Judging by Yan Xuan's current appearance, it's probably true.

"Okay, stop talking, let's go." Ji Baifa pulled up Wen Sijie, who still wanted to continue talking with Yi Ning, and said, "After a while, Yan Xuan will come back to his senses, and be careful to use your knife."

After hearing this, Wen Sijie closed his mouth unwillingly, and left with Ji Baifa, but before leaving, he was still reluctant to part, looking back at Yi Ning frequently, but Ji Baifa yanked him again, and spit out a dirty word.

Waiting for Yanxuan and Qin Yin to seem to have had a good time talking.

Yi Ning opened his lips and wanted to say something, but he just called his name softly: "Yan Xuan..."

Yan Xuan paused slightly, got up slowly, grabbed Yi Ning's wrist and pulled it in front of Qin Yin.

Yi Ning was dragged by him at a loss, and heard him whispering in his ear: "Mother, this is Yi Ning."

Qin Yin looked at Yi Ning in a little astonishment, his eyes immediately became sharp, and he said, "Human monk!" She subconsciously wanted to protect Yan Xuan, but Yan Xuan blocked her.

"It's okay, he won't kill me." Yan Xuan put his hand on Yi Ning's back, pushed him, and signaled him to speak.

Yi Ning opened his mouth, and said awkwardly: "...Uncle, Aunt." He originally planned to persuade Yan Xuan not to fall into the trap, but how did it become like this.

Qin Yin looked at him suspiciously, his eyes still full of distrust.

"Auntie?" Yan Xuan turned his face, looked at Yi Ning, and squeezed his waist.

Yi Ning's face burned, and he immediately understood what he meant. After hesitating for a long time, until his waist was pinched again, he hesitated and said to Qin Yin: "Yan Xuan and I are close friends. , he saved my life, and it is my favor."

"Best friend?" Qin Yin's voice was unclear, and his eyes flicked back and forth on Yan Xuan and Yi Ning.

Yan Xuan opened his mouth suddenly, dragged Yi Ning to his side, and said seriously: "Not a close friend, mother, I am his husband."

As soon as these words came out, the hall fell into embarrassment. Yi Ning bit his lower lip tightly, and under Qin Yin's straight gaze, he uttered a sentence: "Now...not a husband yet."

They didn't really form a bond, even if they kissed and hugged, it was mostly due to emotions, he was just not so repulsive, not ready to form a bond.

Qin Yin withdrew his gaze, looked at Yan Xuan again and said, "They say no."

"He's shy," Yan Xuan answered very naturally, and added, "I dare not tell you the truth."

Yi Ning gritted his teeth faintly, but heard Yan Xuan's voice transmission.

"My mother's only wish before she died was to see me get married like a normal person."

Yi Ning was stunned, and turned his head to meet Yan Xuan's dim eyes.

After a while, he spoke in a very low voice.

"I, we did form a bond."

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