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

There will be storms and waves everywhere.

It originated from the countless half-demon bodies that suddenly appeared in Langye City of the Demon Realm a day ago.

Today, Langye City has become a city of half-demons, no one knows where these half-demons come from, and why there are so many of them.

But obviously, these half-demons are more powerful and ferocious than the demons, and they are better at practicing magic than humans. The place they pass is a mess, and no one can resist it.

"How old are those half-demons?" Yi Ning frowned after hearing the Taoling Immortal's words. If he didn't expect, these are probably the masterpieces of Fu Zhuo.

What Fang Shilan said before her death was to create a real half-demon. It seems that those spells were completely preserved by Fu Zhuo, and they were tested on the demons.

After all, the person who gave birth to Fu Zhuo's half-demon body was a demon, and Yan Xuan's mother was also a demon. It seems that Fu Zhuo has figured out that it is impossible to give birth to a half-demon with a human body, and turned his attention to Mozu.

Now it seems that he really succeeded.

Taoling Shangxian didn't know why he asked this, but he still said truthfully: "They are all young and strong, I am afraid that the old man can't beat them."

Young and strong?

Yi Ning raised his head in surprise, and fell into thought again.If it was a half-demon conceived by the demons, how could it grow so fast? They are all young and strong half-demons.

It seems that the only way to know what is going on is to see it with your own eyes.

"Can you get in touch with your little friend? These demons are too good at hiding their demonic energy. If you want to hide it, it's really hard to find it." The fairy on Taoling said casually.

Hearing him mention Yan Xuan, Yi Ning looked a little lonely, and replied in a low voice: "The last time we said goodbye, there was some unpleasantness, even if we contacted, he probably wouldn't tell me where he is."

Taoling Shangxian stared, picked up the crutch in his hand, and cursed: "How dare you be unhappy with that brat, I broke his leg!" Then he angrily muttered a few words about half-devil and so on.

Yi Ning smiled helplessly, and explained: "It's my fault, senior, I treated him badly."

"You treat him badly. How could he marry you? Half-devils are also demons. As long as they are demons, their feelings are extremely weak. A long time ago, I saw a demon woman courting humans. Guess what happened?" Tao Ling Shangxian's face darkened slightly, as if he remembered something disgusting.

Yi Ning choked slightly, and said, "I don't know." He didn't want to guess either.

Seeing his appearance, Taoling Shangxian didn't care too much and said: "The woman coaxed him, gave him medicine and gave birth to a child with him, just to blackmail the human guard and release herself from the prison. Seeing that he refused, He immediately turned his face and wanted to kill that human being."

Yi Ning's pupils narrowed slightly, and he understood almost instantly who the Taoling Immortal was referring to—his sect master, Shizun.

"No, it's not." Yi Ning murmured in his heart.

Not all demons are like this, at least... Fang Shilan who is willing to give birth to a half-demon for human beings is not, Gan'er who would rather abandon her self-esteem for the other party is not, and Xiaobai who desperately wants to protect Gan'er is not, waiting for the devil to come back Xiaoyu, who has been there for many years, is not.

Neither is Yan Xuan.

It's not just the demons who are ungrateful and ungrateful. Isn't the ungrateful Gong Xiuxian just a human being?

Yi Ning was silent for too long, which made Taoling Shangxian feel a little uncomfortable, coughed dryly and said: "It's alright, alright, I'll make your heart hurt by saying a few words to him, let's go, Langye City is ahead."

Langye City is where the Dog Clan is located. Unexpectedly, after Fu Zhuo was seriously injured, he did not run away at all, but boldly hid directly in Langye City to recuperate.

The moment they stepped into Langye City, at the same time, someone sitting on the tower drinking wine suddenly spewed out a gulp of wine.

"Yining?" the man muttered to himself, stood up as if he couldn't believe it, leaned on the railing and looked at Yining's figure carefully.

It wasn't until it was confirmed that Yi Ning had really come that he angrily threw the wine glass on the ground and cursed, "Didn't that lunatic Yan Xuan tell Yi Ning that he couldn't come?"

The person who was drinking with him also stood up, looked down the tower, and said: "Forget it, since he is here, Yan Xuan will definitely be able to protect him, so don't worry about it."

"No, doesn't Yan Xuan know how dangerous Langye City is now? That bastard Fu Zhuo is still treating Yi Ning like that... No, no, I have to tell Yi Ning." After that, he did not know where to conjure a mirror After taking a photo, I confirmed my beauty, and then straightened my clothes before making a gesture to go down the tower.

The person next to him grabbed him and said helplessly: "What are you going to do, be careful to let Yan Xuan know that you were stripped alive."

"I'm not going to tease him, I'm just going to persuade him to leave the place of right and wrong quickly. Nowadays, people from the world and the demon realm are pouring in like mad dogs in Langye City. A beauty like Yi Ning must be missed by dogs. , I can help the lord to watch it, can't you?" He said the fallacy in the same way, and he couldn't stop talking, and after a while he added: "But if the Shangxian takes a fancy to me, I can only grab it with a knife. Love it."

After listening to his words, the people beside him sneered, and said lightly: "You are still taking love with a sword, Wen Sijie, can your sword be faster than Yan Xuan?"

The two people on the tower are Wen Sijie and Ji Baifa.

Wen Sijie coughed twice, and quietly leaned into his ear and said, "For Shangxian's sake, he won't do anything to me." His breath sprayed against the other's ear, a little itchy.

Ji Baifa's expression moved slightly, but he didn't make another sound.

He didn't speak, Wen Sijie took it as his acquiescence, picked up the fan on the table, grabbed Ji Bai's hair and went down the tower.

Just bumped into Yi Ning...and the old man beside him.

Wen Sijie covered his mouth with a fan, pouted his lips at Ji Baifa and said, "The old man is left to you, I'll go find the Shangxian."

Ji Baifa: ...

Seeing them, Yi Ning's heart skipped a beat, and subconsciously looked to see if there was a familiar black figure behind them, but apart from Wen Sijie and Ji Baifa, there was only a bustling crowd behind them.There was no one he wanted to see.

Feeling a little bit lost in her heart, but was washed away by Wen Sijie's words: "Shangxian? Come to find Yan... the Lord?"

Although he really didn't want to mention Yan Xuan, but Wen Sijie had no choice but to use Yan Xuan to raise the topic, he was aggrieved for a while, and then said: "Didn't the lord tell you that Langye City is in chaos recently?"

As soon as the words fell, a crutch came knocking at a speed invisible to the naked eye. Wen Sijie couldn't dodge in time, and hit him directly on the waist. He staggered a few steps in pain, but fortunately, Ji Baifa caught it .

"You!" Wen Sijie held back the swear words that were about to come out, he didn't want to leave a bad impression in front of Yi Ning.

But the owner of the walking stick smiled and said, "Are you that little lunatic who abducted our Ming Guangzong Shangxian?"

Yi Ning knew that he had misunderstood, so he anxiously wanted to explain.

Here, when Wen Sijie heard the words of abducting Yi Ning, even though his waist was dying of pain, he still managed to straighten his body and said seriously: "That's right, it's me."

Ji Baifa covered his face and had no eyes to look any further.

Yi Ning smiled wryly and said: "Senior, he is Yan Xuan's subordinate, not the one who kidnapped me."

After a long while, Wen Sijie clutched his waist that was about to be broken in two, leaned over to Yi Ning and muttered: "Who is that old man, why does Shangxian call him senior?"

After all, the other party was hit by a cane. Yi Ning replied with guilt: "He is a close friend of the head of our sect. He has a high level of cultivation. Don't speak falsely in front of him."

The next moment, Taoling Shangxian heard cursing behind him: "Where are those two little lunatics hiding, the old man's crutches are almost rusted."

Wen Sijie glanced back at him, turned his face and said secretly: "I think he is enough to talk nonsense."

"I heard."

Wen Sijie hid in front of Yi Ning while protecting his aching waist, coughed twice and said, "Langye City is not at peace recently, Shangxian wants to find the Lord, let me lead the way, now the Lord is resting in the City Lord's Mansion , waiting for Fu Zhuo to come to the door."

Hearing this, Yi Ning was a little strange and said: "Fu Zhuo came to the door? How could he go to Yan Xuan?" Not to mention that Fu Zhuo could not match Yan Xuan at all. He is still seriously injured. Even if the Jue is transferred to someone else, it will still be injured and unable to move for at least several months.

It seems that Fu Zhuo didn't confront Yan Xuan head-on without preparation before, but also kept back.

This all-pervasive gutter mouse is good at hiding.

"Of course it is Fu Zhuo. A large number of half-demons appeared from Langye City a day ago, each of them was extremely powerful, and killed many people. All the people who were killed were stripped of their skins, blood was used instead of ink, and skin A piece of paper with a sentence written on it.”

Yi Ning frowned slightly, and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Wen Sijie took a deep breath, pretending to be mysterious and said: "Three days later, if I take snake skin and python gall, I will ascend to Demon Lord."

What a big breath.

Wen Sijie smiled secretly and said: "Shangxian guesses how the Lord will kill Fu Zhuo after he catches him?"

He could laugh, but Yi Ning couldn't.

That Fu Zhuo was so daring proved that this time, he was sure that he would never be counter-killed, so he declared war without fear of Yan Xuan.

After all, in the past, when he was not sure, he would choose to hibernate.

"Here, it's just ahead. Shangxian, you go ahead. Cough... Just say that you met us by chance on the way." Wen Sijie brought Yi Ning and the others to the city lord's mansion, and then slipped to Ji Baifa's side, and Ji Baifa rolled his eyes .

Yi Ning hesitated for a moment, facing the door, he suddenly didn't dare to push it open, but the Taoling Immortal behind him was a little impatient, and pushed the door open.

In the City Lord's Mansion, there are no layers of courtyard walls, no strange-shaped rockeries, and he can see the person leaning on the stone bench in the corridor basking in the sun with just one glance.

His face was covered with the dark white dress Yi Ning gave him for a nap.

When he heard the movement at the door, he didn't move at all, he didn't even bother to open the knife, as if he was fast asleep.

Before Yi Ning could speak, he saw Taoling Shangxian next to him rolled up his sleeves and snorted coldly: "This time it should be your little friend, let me meet him, old man!"

After all, he lifted his crutches and flew out, and Yi Ning didn't even have time to stop him.

Although judging from the crutch that Taoling Shangxian beat Wen Sijie just now, he didn't use his spiritual power, and he didn't want Yan Xuan's life, but simply wanted to beat him to vent his anger.

But Yi Ning still couldn't just watch Yan Xuan get beaten because of him.

However, the next moment, there was no wind in the courtyard, and the drinking poison was hanging on the neck of Taoling Shangxian almost instantly.

"roll."

Yan Xuan uttered a word lightly, turned his back to them, and was really not afraid at all.

Yi Ning thought in a daze, with Taoling Shangxian's strength, he should be almost the same as him, but Yan Xuan was able to restrain him by drinking poison.

Thinking about it, if he drew his sword against himself, he might not lose.

"Yan Xuan," Yining called him softly, "put the knife back."

The black-clothed demon who was lying on the stone bench with his back to them froze, and then the magic knife with a terrifying demonic aura fell back into the scabbard beside him in the blink of an eye.

He tore off the clothes quite casually, threw it back into the storage ring as if nothing had happened, and then said flatly, "What are you doing here?"

The tone is alienated like never before.

It seemed that the person standing in front of him was just a stranger.