Be a demon GL

"Speaking of which, a lot of people died in the Battle of Zhaoyao Mountain." An old man in a small tavern in River City started talking nonsense while he was drunk.

"How can a monk die? People call it a fall." A person at the same table also retorted drunkenly.

"Hey, didn't everyone say that Zhaoyao Mountain fell into some kind of void? Why... are they all dead?" This topic attracted the drinkers at the other table to come closer.

At first, the disdainful smacked his lips, and then he rolled his eyes and said, "I'm sorry to hear your tone?"

"Back then, if it wasn't for that Shaoyi lady who didn't know anyone and raised a monster by her side, where did the disaster of the monster clan come from? Fortunately, God has eyes, and the monster's first attack was aimed at Zhaoyao Mountain. What is not retribution?"

The drinker at the next table had a fresh look on his face, and brought over a plate of food and drink on his table, and urged: "Hey, where did you hear this from? Tell me again, tell me again?"

"I, I just lived a few more years. The Hechuan City used to be more prosperous than it is now." The man was quite proud, and said slowly: "When Hechuan was defending the city, I was on the city wall, but I saw it with my own eyes. Over the demon clan."

As soon as these words came out, many drinkers in the tavern gathered together and brought one or two small dishes to the old man, asking him to talk more.

The small tavern became lively all of a sudden, and the old man talked eloquently: "I heard that this new demon king was brought up by Zhaoyao Mountain's female lord Shaoyi when he was a child, and he was brought up by his side like a little boy."

"Isn't it possible? Can she not see that it's a demon clan?" someone doubted.

The old man said: "Tsk tsk, you don't understand now, there are also powerful monsters, some of them are born like ordinary people, and you can't tell whether it's a monster or a human."

Everyone nodded half-believingly, and then said humanely: "Then this Shaoyi mistress is really raising a white-eyed wolf, maybe she regrets it."

The chatterers next to him asked: "What does the monster clan look like? Does it have three heads and six arms?"

"It can't be said that it has three heads and six arms. Those who take human form are almost like ordinary people, but well, the monster clan specializes in beauties!"

The topic followed the beauty farther and farther away, and the scourge of the demon clan that once set off a turbulent wave was inevitably overshadowed by the charming and lingering colors, and became a casual chat for ordinary people.

It's just that there are five or six people sitting in the corner of the tavern. They are deserted and don't want to participate in the excitement.

Taking a closer look, the one sitting in the first place was a young woman in green shirt with a long sword tied around her waist.

It was Xia Youchu who escaped from the collapse of Zhaoyao Mountain that day.

"Senior sister, let's go first, the immortal is still waiting." The person who spoke was Baiji, who was seriously injured that day, but fortunately Xu Feiwan rescued her with all her life.

There were indeed countless casualties that day, and the most regrettable thing was that both the Sect Master and his wife of Zhaoyao Mountain died.The former young suzerain Xia Nanke also disappeared in that battle, and has not been found so far.

Countless inner and outer sect disciples were killed at the hands of the monster clan, and the vitality of the world of cultivating immortals has been severely damaged so far, and it is difficult to compete with the monster clan.

But when it comes to the Yaozu, it's also very strange. When they came out of Fengyuan, they went straight to the No. [-] fairy gate in the world of cultivating immortals unstoppably, and two thirds of the entire territory of the Great Yan Dynasty was occupied for a while.

If they took advantage of the opportunity of the world of cultivating immortals to counterattack in one fell swoop, there would be no such thing as Hechuan City, and naturally no one would be chatting in the tavern.

Xia Youchu drank the last bit of tea from the bottom of the cup before standing up.

She got up together, and the rest of them immediately stood up in unison, and consciously followed her out of the tavern.

Now there are no more than a hundred disciples left in Zhaoyao Mountain, and there is no leader among the dragons. Xia Youchu became the new young master overnight.

"Senior Sister." Bai Ji, who was following Xia Youchu, saw that Xia Youchu's face remained unhappy after coming out of the tavern, and hesitantly said, "What do those mortals know, Senior Sister, don't worry about it."

Xia Youchu didn't even raise his eyelids when he heard the words, and snorted out of his nose in a neutral tone.

Baiji didn't dare to speak anymore, she was always afraid of Xia Youchu, the senior sister, and Xiao Xun was there before...

Hey, don't mention it.

Several people continued to walk, but the little disciple who followed at the end couldn't bear it any longer, secretly tugged on the sleeve of Baiji, and asked in a low voice: "Senior Sister Baiji, is what those people said true? Only a monster?"

Baiji subconsciously glanced at Xia Youchu's direction, saw that she was still indifferent, and then whispered to the little disciple: "Go, go, kid, don't mind the adults' business, if you talk too much, I'll cut your tongue off gone."

The little disciple was a young girl with two braids, just at the age where she loved to play.Usually, he was respectful and afraid of Xia Youchu, who was always cold and silent, and finally heard a few scandals about the elder sister, and he was extremely curious.

She stuck out her tongue quietly, and stopped talking, but her heart was itchy like a cat scratching.

Bletilla striata followed closely again, only then heaved a sigh of relief.

From that day on, the senior sister never mentioned that person again.

At first, Baiji thought it was Xia Youchu who hated that person, but slowly she found that although Xia Youchu never mentioned it, she did not forget it.

Whenever he heard two sentences about that person from others like today, Xia Youchu always listened more seriously than others, and often refused to miss a word.

Thinking of this, Baiji couldn't help sighing in his heart that good luck makes people fool.

What happened that day, no one knows.

She forgot about it when she woke up, and the eldest brother was nowhere to be found.Immortal Yuxi and the suzerain's wife were the last to arrive. Why Xun Lian suddenly awakened the blood of the demon clan and why he attacked her became an unsolvable mystery.

But no matter what, the scenery of Zhaoyao Mountain is gone forever, and I don't know when I will be able to come out of the realm of nothingness.

Even if no one knew about these old accounts, they were all settled on the head of the new demon king Xun Lian.

...

In the evening, Xia Youchu and his party arrived in the capital.

This capital city is strange to say the least. After experiencing the ups and downs of the Great Yan Dynasty and then the calamity of the monster race, it seems that the heavens have favored it, and it has been preserved in the cracks.

A group of people entered the gate of the inspection guard, and before they could sit down, someone called them immediately.

Immortal Master Yuxi is currently working in the inspector guard as a well-known chief inspector, and he is in charge of his twenty or so disciples.

These twenty or so disciples were in charge of a group of young monks, the most powerful of which was of course the Zhaoyaoshan team. As the saying goes, a lean camel is bigger than a horse.

Although Zhaoyao Mountain suffered such a catastrophe, fortunately, the family was not destroyed, and there was still a rare sword cultivator.

After Xia Youchu woke up from a serious injury that day, the first thing he did was to ask his disciples to silence all the spells and formulas they had learned.

These things are the foundation for a school to stand up and down. I don't know what is left of Zhaoyao Mountain after being burned. With these techniques, it will not be a dead end.

Everyone in the family gambled, wanting to make a comeback.

But things are not that easy.

Before they could recover, a group of inspectors and guards came to the door.

At this time, the contract that was taken out seemed particularly obtrusive, but after all, it was written by the senior stroke by stroke. Zhao Yaoshan, who had suffered such a catastrophe, had no place to refuse, so he could only stretch his neck and let him be slaughtered.

Fortunately, there is Yuxi Immortal Venerable who is in charge of the overall situation, so that the major immortal sects will not be led by the nose by the inspection guards.

As a result, the inspectors and guards became the current situation where the surviving immortals and the casual cultivators were fighting against each other. The decent disciples of the immortal sect looked down on the inferiority of the casual cultivators, and the casual cultivators also looked down on the hypocrisy of the immortal sects.

Immortal Venerable Yuxi was relieved when he saw a few people coming in. Xia Youchu and the others had been out on missions for more than half a year, and Immortal Yuxi finally let out a sigh of relief.

"Is the journey going well?"

Xia Youchu nodded, but did not speak.

Yijin Xianjun behind her immediately stepped forward and cupped his hands: "If you go back to Xianzun, everything will go well."

For Xia Youchu's indifference, the group has long been familiar with it.

Since Xia Youchu woke up that day, the only hearing among the five senses was still good, and the other four senses were damaged to varying degrees. She, who was already cold-hearted, became even more silent.

Immortal Yuxi felt sorry for his disciple and didn't care too much about it.

Only Baiji knew that Xia Youchu didn't like to talk because she hurt her throat that day. Her voice was originally low and hoarse, but now it became even hoarse.

On weekdays, I can not speak without speaking.

"By the way, Immortal Venerable." Bai Ji remembered something, smiled and dragged out the little disciple behind him, pushed in front of Immortal Venerable Yuxi, and said, "We picked this up on the road, the spiritual root is excellent."

Immortal Yuxi glanced at the little girl who looked timid but was actually looking around, and said to Xia Youchu angrily, "How dare you bring people back indiscriminately? Do you have a long memory?"

Xia Youchu folded his arms indifferently, his eyes were half-lidded, and he couldn't see any emotions.

Bai Ji was a little annoyed, she pushed the little girl forward again and said, "Immortal Venerable, you can't kill a boatload of people with one shot, this kid is extremely talented, maybe we can produce another one from Zhaoyao Mountain!" Where is the sword cultivator?"

Immortal Master Yuxi waved his hands and said: "Another sword cultivator will come out to piss me off? I won't accept disciples, and I won't accept them. Whoever picks them up will accept them."

Baiji sneered, and with a forceful hand on the little girl's shoulder, she fell down and faced Xia Youchu directly.

The little girl was a little afraid of Xia Youchu's cold face, so she bit her ear with Baiji at a loss.

"Senior Sister Baiji, I...I'm... afraid."

"What are you afraid of? Can Senior Sister eat you? You were picked up by Senior Sister, don't talk nonsense, call Master quickly."

The little girl stammered: "Master...father."

Xia Youchu didn't answer, turned around and sat on a chair beside him, reached out to take the teacup from Yuxi Xianzun, poured a cup of tea himself and put it on the table.

The little girl stared at her blankly, feeling that every move of the lady in front of her was very pleasing to the eye, like bamboo shoots plucked out after the rain.

Before she could take a second look, she was slapped on the back by Baiji.

"Why are you still standing there, hurry up and offer tea and kowtow."

The little girl just woke up like a dream, ran forward in two steps, took the cup of tea that Xia Youchu had poured, and knelt down in front of her politely.

"Big... big sister..."

Bai Ji kicked her from behind and said, "You still call me Senior Sister? You changed your tune!"

"Master...Master, please disciple...disciple worship."

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Friendly reminder: the apprentice is not Xiao Xun, it has nothing to do with Xiao Xun