Long Aotian's harem has changed

When Ling Xingyuan opened his eyes, he was a little confused.

It took a while before he remembered everything before he passed out.

Bai Wanghan, sword, blood.

However, he who was stabbed in the chest by a sword did not die.

He sat up, touched the wound, and couldn't help covering his chest.The pain at the moment when he was pierced by the sharp sword still seemed to remain on him.

When he moved, he heard the sound of chains rattling, and there seemed to be something on his feet.He looked at his feet, and there was a thin silver chain tied around his ankle, which was attached to the bedpost.Whenever it is moved, the chain will tinkle.

He thought of getting the broken golden scissors in the Zifu Immortal Palace before, and secretly thought that he was really planning for a rainy day.However, now is not the time to use the broken golden scissors, even if he cuts the chain, he may not be able to get out.

He looked around and found that he was in a strange room.

The room is very simple, except for a bed, a table, and two chairs, there is nothing else, and the color is quite monotonous.If a person lives in such a place for a long time, if his xinxing is not strong, he may get sick even if he is not sick.

Ling Xingyuan exercised his true energy first, and his skill was not sealed.Then, he touched his fingers, and the storage ring was still in his hand, but he checked it with his spiritual sense, and the Sun Moon Pot inside was gone, and the Xingchen Sword became dim, and the five-colored stone on it Has been taken away.

If these two things fall into the hands of the demons, the world will be in chaos.Moreover, this worst case is still the most likely case.

Ling Xingyuan smelled a smell of medicine, so he untied his clothes.The wound on the chest has already been bandaged, but it is unknown who did it.Did someone save him, or did Bai Wanghan do it?But since Bai Wanghan wanted to kill him, why did he save him?Who took the artifact, was it the demons?

He had so many doubts in his heart that he couldn't figure it out for a while.So he relaced his clothes and got out of bed.Without shoes, he could only step on the ground barefoot, but fortunately the ground was very clean.

He walked to the door, and there was an enchantment on the door.

Those who set up barriers have very advanced cultivation bases.If you want to leave this place, you must either break the barrier by yourself, or you must have a higher level of cultivation than this person to break the barrier.

Although he knew that the possibility of breaking the barrier was slim, Ling Xingyuan still tried it.Facing the door, he exerted all his strength and struck out a palm.

Sure enough, the barrier didn't respond, and the door wasn't damaged at all.

Ling Xingyuan sat back on the bed, and remembered what happened before he fell into a coma.

Is that person Bai Wanghan?That person looked exactly like Bai Wanghan, and his cultivation level was also comparable to Bai Wanghan's.Other than Bai Wanghan, it couldn't be anyone else.

But why did Bai Wanghan kill him?Since he worshiped Bai Wanghan as his teacher, Bai Wanghan treated him very well.Not long ago, Bai Wanghan contacted him with the water mirror technique, and his expression was the same.

Could it be that Bai Wanghan was taken away?But with Bai Wanghan's firm mind, this is absolutely impossible.

Moreover, Bai Wanghan looked like he wanted to kill him, so why didn't he die?

Suddenly, the door of the room was opened.

Bai Wanghan walked into the room carrying a food box.He put the food box on the table, and walked up to Ling Xingyuan.

Only then did Ling Xingyuan notice that there was a red spot between Bai Wanghan's eyebrows.And the Bai Wanghan he had seen before, obviously did not have this red dot between his brows.He asked, "Why is there a red spot between your eyebrows?"

Bai Wanghan didn't answer Ling Xingyuan's question, but put his hand on Ling Xingyuan's chest.

Ling Xingyuan asked again: "Are you... my master?"

When he asked this question, there was a slight pain in his heart, as if many ants were gnawing at his heart.

Bai Wanghan still didn't answer, and said to himself, "Why does my sword miss?"

If the sword didn't miss, then Ling Xingyuan would be a dead man.However, that sword missed.

As a swordsman, he trusted his hand and his sword immensely.However, at that moment, his hand and sword betrayed him.

Ling Xingyuan felt that Bai Wanghan in front of him was very strange, "Who are you...?"

Bai Wanghan put his hand on Ling Xingyuan's chest hard, and Ling Xingyuan felt a pain in the unhealed wound.

The two looked at each other, reflecting in each other's eyes.Ling Xingyuan's eyes are very clear, like a pool of lake water; while Bai Wanghan's eyes are very cold, like icebergs that have not melted.

Bai Wanghan asked: "It was you who was pierced by my sword, why does my heart hurt?"

Ling Xingyuan blinked, and tentatively said: "Because I am your apprentice, you have me in your heart, so if you hurt me, you will also feel sad."

Bai Wanghan moved away the hand on Ling Xingyuan's chest, "Are you my apprentice?"

Ling Xingyuan hesitated for a moment, and asked, "You...have you lost your memory?"

Bai Wanghan was silent for a moment, then said, "I really have no memory."

Ling Xingyuan asked: "Do you still remember who you are?"

"I don't remember." Bai Wanghan shook his head.

"You are the master of Qingxu Peak of the Kunlun School, my master Bai Wanghan." Ling Xingyuan paused, "Who ordered you to kill me?"

Bai Wanghan said in a deep voice, "They call him the Devil Lord."

Ling Xingyuan's guess in his heart came true, it really was the Demon Race.He also guessed that the demons might have washed away Bai Wanghan's memory with a secret method, and then wanted Bai Wanghan to kill him.But how did Bai Wanghan fall into the hands of the demons?Bai Wanghan guards Kunlun and will not leave easily.Moreover, among the demon clan, except for the demon lord Zhu Yuan, no one was a match for Bai Wanghan.Moreover, Zhu Yuan's skills are incomplete, so he will not face Bai Wanghan.

The room was silent for a while, neither of them spoke.

When Ling Xingyuan was thinking wildly, Bai Wanghan kept looking at him—the more Bai Wanghan looked at him, the more familiar he felt.He felt that this was definitely not the first time he had met this person.There must be disputes between the two.

After a long time, Ling Xingyuan asked, "Besides me, did the devil tell you to kill anyone else?"

Bai Wanghan replied, "I killed a Biruthless person."

"What?" Ling Xingyuan opened his eyes wide.

Bi Wuqing actually died, and was still killed by Bai Wanghan.Although he guessed that Bi Wuqing might be punished by the demon lord, he didn't expect the demon lord to be so cruel and took Bi Wuqing's life.

Moreover, Bi Wuqing was killed by Bai Wanghan to protect him.

Ling Xingyuan had mixed feelings in his heart for a moment, and he didn't know what to say.

Seeing Ling Xingyuan's expression was wrong, Bai Wanghan asked, "Is he someone very important to you?"

"He... In short, I owe this love." Ling Xingyuan said bitterly, "If the devil tells you to kill again, you must not listen to him. If you recover your memory, you will definitely regret it. "

After hearing Ling Xingyuan's words, Bai Wanghan remained silent.

Ling Xingyuan thought of the artifact, and asked, "By the way, where is your Immortal Sword? Also, did you take the Sun Moon Pot and half of the five-colored stone from me?"

Bai Wanghan replied, "I don't know about the Sword of Slaying Immortals, but the Sun Moon Pot and half of the five-colored stone have been handed over to the devil."

Ling Xingyuan's eyes darkened, and now, the Sun Moon Pot and the Five-Colored Stone are in the hands of the Mozu, and maybe the Immortal Sword is also in the hands.He planned for a long time, but it fell short.Although he already knew that the birth of the demon lord was the destiny, but is the destiny so hard to violate?

After a long time, he finally recovered his breath and said with a glimmer of hope, "Can you let me go? I still have a lot of things to do, so I can't stay here."

Bai Wanghan was silent for a long time, and Ling Xingyuan's heart was gradually sinking.

Bai Wanghan said, "I can't let you go."

Ling Xingyuan asked: "Why?"

Bai Wanghan turned around and walked out of the room.

Ling Xingyuan sighed and walked to the table.He opened the food box, and the dishes inside were very rich.Although the place where he lived was a bit shabby, he was not treated harshly in terms of diet.

After eating, he went back to bed and meditated.

……

The next day, Bai Wanghan came again.He sat down by the bed and looked at Ling Xingyuan.

Ling Xingyuan felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Bai Wanghan, and turned his head away.

Bai Wanghan said flatly, "You said, you are my apprentice."

"Yes, you and I are master and apprentice." Ling Xingyuan nodded.

Bai Wanghan hesitated for a moment and said, "Can you tell me about the past?"

Ling Xingyuan started from the first meeting between him and Bai Wanghan, and narrated the things between the two of them - Bai Wanghan taught him swordsmanship, Bai Wanghan rescued him from the snake demon, Bai Wanghan and Bai Wanghan He went to the Demon Realm together... It was only then that he realized that he and Bai Wanghan had experienced so much.The relationship between the two has long been inseparable.

That's why when Bai Wanghan stabbed him with the sword, he was in so much pain.

When Bai Wanghan heard this, he just felt strange, like looking at flowers through fog, and couldn't see them clearly.

Ling Xingyuan looked at Bai Wanghan and asked, "You...do you remember a little?"

Bai Wanghan was startled, then shook his head.

"It's okay if you can't remember it for a while, you can think about it slowly." Ling Xingyuan's expression couldn't help but lowered.

Bai Wanghan asked, "Can I remember, is it important to you?"

"Yes, because you are my important master." Ling Xingyuan said shyly.

Bai Wanghan asked again: "What if I can never remember?"

Ling Xingyuan forced a smile and said, "It doesn't matter if I can't remember."

He said so in his mouth, but in his heart he hoped that Bai Wanghan would remember him.

Bai Wanghan stretched out his hand and stroked Ling Xingyuan's cheek.

This face shouldn't make such an expression, it looks better when it smiles.But how do you get this person to laugh?

He also wanted to recall all the things between him and Ling Xingyuan, but he just couldn't remember anything.

Moreover, what this population said was just one-sided words.And why can't he have any doubts about this person in his heart?

Are he and Ling Xingyuan really just masters and apprentices?

Ling Xingyuan grabbed Bai Wanghan's hand and pressed his face to his palm, "Master..."

Seeing Ling Xingyuan like this, Bai Wanghan felt a little thirsty, but it didn't seem like he was thirsty.The red dot between his eyebrows flashed red.

The next moment, he pressed Ling Xingyuan on the bed.The two bodies were close to each other, and they breathed and smelled each other.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Ling Xingyuan said blankly.

Bai Wanghan had a premonition that if he stayed in this room again, he would do something irreversible.So he left Ling Xingyuan and wanted to get out of the room.When he walked to the door, he paused and asked, "What if I'm not Bai Wanghan?"

Ling Xingyuan asked back: "Do you want to hear the truth, or a lie?"

Bai Wanghan said, "The truth."

Ling Xingyuan lowered his eyes, "That's naturally...revenge for injustice, revenge for revenge."