Master always wants to attack me after being enchanted

In Demon Realm, there are three major topics that demon cultivators are fond of talking about.

The so-called magic cultivation refers to the cultivation of human form and spiritual wisdom by monsters.And monsters, no matter what their bodies are, are all of one family, they are demons.The demons are subdivided into many races according to their different bodies, and countless races are derived from the mixed blood between races, which is quite cumbersome, so I will not list it here for the time being.

For the demons, the suppression of cultivation is convincing, but the suppression of blood and race is more powerless than the suppression of cultivation. Low-level monsters face high-level demons. Surrender.

The difference in cultivation can still be made up through hard work, opportunities, or other means, but the gap between blood and race is determined by fate and has no solution.

And Demon Lord is the pterosaur family with the most noble race in the Demon Realm, and the bloodline is also the purest.As for the cultivation base, needless to say, it is also at the top of the demon clan.

Moyu talks about the worship of strength, so the number one topic is naturally the most powerful person in Moyu, that is, Mozun.

In the same way, the second-ranked topic is the most powerful person in the cultivation world, namely the Venerable Lord.

Lord, this person has reached the peak of his cultivation, and his ascension is just a thought away.The world of comprehension, including Demon Realm, is invincible.

However, who is better between him and the Mozun has been the focus of endless debate between the Moyu and the comprehension circles in recent years.

Even after so many years of debate, there is no conclusion.

Therefore, all the monks in the realm of self-cultivation and the demon realm have one thing in common, and that is: they hope to see the Demon Venerable fight with the Venerable Master in his lifetime.

As for the third-ranked topic, it is related to the eternal hobbies of the demon cultivators.

- woman/man.

Therefore, along with the news that "a very powerful immortal has appeared in the Demon Realm" spread throughout the Demon Realm, it was the two or three things that this powerful fairy and his apprentice had to say.

The onlookers were able to talk about the various ambiguous behaviors between the master and the apprentice for three days and three nights.

"Have you ever seen the master hugging and hugging the apprentice with a smile on his face? No? There is definitely something tricky between them."

"Have you ever seen an apprentice act like a little daughter-in-law and sue the master like a baby and get angry? No? There must be a story between them."

The rumors spread at the beginning were all quite normal like this and barely conformed to the superficial facts.

But I don't know which link went wrong, so that ten days later, Lin Chongyu completed the experience of the secret realm and successfully promoted to the golden core stage. When he came to the main city of Demon Realm again, the rumors he heard became as follows:

[The color is coded throughout the paragraph, if you want to hear it, go out and turn left to Moyu. 】

Cough, in short, it probably means that the demon cultivators are now spreading the word that he is the furnace of the master... As for those details that are embellished, they have no other value except to make people blush and heartbeat, so it's worth not to listen to them.

Unexpectedly, the people of Demon Realm were so open, Lin Chongyu was dumbfounded and blushed.

His newly established view of the Demon Realm collapsed again.

Not only that, but he faintly felt that there was something else in his heart that was gradually collapsing.

This collapse made him re-examine all the details of his relationship with Master since his resurrection.

Concluded--

The truth really has a tendency to develop in the direction of rumors.

"..."

In the Tianzihao box of Huanhe Building, Lin Chongyu and his master were sitting near the window, covered by white gauze, dimly seeping through the colorful lanterns and precious ornaments outside.

He came here with his master to do something, but the master did not explain the specifics.

Hearing the discussion about them next door, Lin Chongyu looked awkwardly at the master sitting opposite, and explained: "They are talking nonsense, master, don't take it to heart."

Gongsun Ling raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and said with a light smile, "I didn't take it to heart."

Gongsun Ling changed into a golden and red robe today, which was extremely expensive.There was a bit of playfulness in his tone of voice, and there was a broken light in his slightly raised phoenix eyes.

Look at Master's handsome face again...

Lin Chongyu felt that those demon cultivators thought of him too highly.What virtue and ability does he have to be the master's furnace?

Of course, this is not to say that he wants to be the furnace of the master, and he has no such intention at all.

Absolutely not!

Lin Chongyu looked at the master for a moment, and those unsuitable images suddenly flashed through his mind.

His slender eyelashes trembled, and his face was instantly hot.

Not daring to look at Master again, Lin Chongyu hurriedly turned his head away, lifted the veil to look at the situation in the hall.

Gongsun Ling's gaze fell on Lin Chongyu's reddened ears, he paused slightly, and a smile of unknown meaning floated on his lips.

half an hour.

Seeing that Lin Chongyu's ears were getting more and more red, Gongsun Ling lowered his eyes and chuckled, then followed Lin Chongyu's gaze and looked outside.

Lin Chongyu's stiff fingers holding the veil moved imperceptibly, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Huanhe Building is the largest gold-selling cave and gentle township in the Demon Realm, where there is a lot of music and music every night, and the lights are brilliant.

Tonight, there will be a highlight - a rare sword dance performance by Mr. Linyuan, the head of Huanhelou.

Therefore, the number of people who come to Huanhe Building today is double that of previous days.

The Demon Realm is open and chaotic, regardless of male or female nuns, they all love to have fun.Anyone with some money and cultivation would love to run here.

The male demon cultivators come here to love the fairy-like female slave Yunyu, while the female demon cultivators prefer to be served by the enchanting male slaves.

However, there are also situations where female demons cultivate female slaves, and male demons cultivate male slaves. What's more, both male and female slaves order.

Huanhe Building is the most prestigious Fengyue Field in the Demon Realm, and the slaves serving it are naturally beautiful.

As the headliner of Huanhelou, Mr. Linyuan, needless to say, naturally has a rare and stunning appearance in the world.

With a pair of winking eyes like silk, cheeks full of affection, wearing a scarlet veil as thin as onion wings, Mr. Linyuan is holding a sharp sword with a cold light, and his sword dance moves people's hearts.

As the performance progressed, the sound in the lobby of the Huanhe Building gradually decreased, and finally became completely silent.

The eyes of all the demon cultivators stared straight.

Lin Chongyu didn't see through Lin Yuan's cultivation level, just looking at the sword dance's momentum, at least it must be at the stage of transformation.I don't know why he came to Huanhelou to do sex|sex transactions out of some hidden secrets.

Lin Chongyu was fascinated.

Suddenly, there was a "dong dong" knock on the door.

Lin Chongyu looked towards the vermilion door on the other side.

The door was opened, and a tall, tall man in a fine dress came in.

The person who pushed the door was Mr. Gui from Huanhelou, he bowed his body and said, "His Royal Highness, please."

Lin Chongyu was surprised, it turned out that this person was actually the protagonist who got married a few days ago.

Why did he just get married and wander around in this kind of place?

But after thinking about it, Lin Chongyu felt that it was expected.

He had read many scrolls in the Three Realms that recorded strange people and anecdotes from Senior Brother Shen.

As for the Northern King of Demon Realm, he happened to have read a thing or two.

The scroll records that the Northern King himself is a demonic wolf, bloodthirsty in nature and cruel in means.As a general of Demon Realm, it is normal to have these descriptions.

There is also a romantic scroll about the Northern King of the Demon Realm, which states that the Northern King is naturally romantic and loves beauties, but he doesn't like red makeup, and prefers young men who are at the right age.

In short, Bei Wang is a broken sleeve.

Broken sleeves, brutality, and flair.

Putting these words together, I can also imagine what kind of temperament Bei Wang is in the tent.

Lin Chongyu made up the picture in his head, and silently expressed sympathy for Princess Bei.

Then, for some reason, a sudden change occurred in Lin Chongyu's mind. In those cruel, vicious and flirtatious scenes, the face of Princess Bei became himself, and now the person playing with him by the couch also became his master.

"..."

What's more, he suddenly didn't feel cruel and evil at that scene, only felt that it was extremely fragrant.

Ruined.

Lin Chongyu thought to himself: I am sick.

I'm greedy for my master's body.

I'm guilty.

While he was thinking wildly, he heard the Northern King of the Demon Realm laughing again: "Who is it that caused such a big commotion in my Demon Realm? It turns out that it is the Lord of the Cultivation Realm."

Gongsun Ling poured a glass of wine on his own and ignored him.

The King of the North was not annoyed, he walked in as if no one else was there, and at the same time said to Gui Gong who was following behind him: "After the performance is over, ask Lin Yuan to come and serve the Lord."

Hearing the last sentence, Lin Chongyu's heart suddenly tightened.

I saw the tortoise nodded in agreement, and then backed out.

"This must be your Luding apprentice." Bei Wang casually sat on the side, tsk-tutting his tongue in amazement, "This beauty can be evenly matched with Lin Yuan's. No wonder there are rumors that you like him very much."

Gongsun Ling raised his eyelashes slightly, glanced at Bei Wang, and changed the subject: "Bei Wang is newly married, Yan Er, instead of staying at home with his lovely wife, he came to Huan He Lou to have fun, isn't it good?"

At this moment, Huanhe Lou Guigong brought in two gorgeously dressed male slaves. The King of the North hugged one of them, hooked his chin with his fingers frivolously, and said, "What's wrong? Don't they all say that wives are not as good as you?" Concubine, is it better to steal?"

After finishing speaking, he asked the turtle again: "Where is Linyuan?"

Gui Gong replied: "I'm going to change clothes, and I'll be there soon."

Bei Wang waved Gui Gong back: "Go down."

Lin Chongyu watched this scene silently, secretly thinking that Beiwang is really a scumbag, and that he is so romantic that he would ruin his master.

Thinking of the obsessive look of all the demon cultivators in the hall when Lin Yuan danced the sword just now, Lin Chongyu's heart sank for some reason.

In the lobby outside, the performance ended, and there was an uproar of dissatisfaction.

Lin Chongyu looked up at Master.

It happened that Gongsun Ling was also looking at him, so when Lin Chongyu raised his eyes, he bumped into Gongsun Ling's dark and deep eyes.

In an instant, Lin Chongyu's heartbeat seemed to miss a beat, and he felt that there were thousands of meanings in those eyes.

After a moment of silence.

Lin Chongyu tilted his head slightly, and no longer looked directly at Gongsunling.

Gongsun Ling looked at him, with a bit of inquiry in his eyes.

Not long after, the door opened again.

Lin Yuan changed into a suit of clothes, not as light as when she was dancing the sword just now, but also gorgeous and compelling.

Bei Wang, who was having fun with the male slave, looked up at Lin Yuan, pointed at Gongsun Mausoleum, and ordered, "Come and serve the Immortal."

Lin Yuan lowered his eyes: "Yes."