Chapter 3490 What Should I Do if the Apprentice Always Wants to Deceive the Teacher (Seventy-Seven)
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"She is not only the devil, but also the only apprentice of this gentleman." Accompanied by the sound of the guqin, there was a calm and indifferent voice. Yu Chen touched the strings with his fingertips, and his snow-white sleeves fell down, covering the bright red color on his wrist. The rope, the eyebrows and eyes are clear, the eyes are slightly lowered, and the pupils are ancient and calm.
Head: "..."
"Yes, yes, I know she is your apprentice. But Xianjun, do you know what Mo Bai did after leaving?" The head of the sect had a headache: "She directly washed the demon world with blood, and her methods were extremely cold-blooded and arbitrary, but any resistance Those who disobeyed were brutally suppressed and no one was left alive."
"Do you think this kind of practice is something that normal people can do?" It can only be said that the demon nature in his bones is too strong.
Yu Chen lowered his eyes, quietly looking at the guqin in front of him, twirling with his fingertips, his profile was indifferent and desireless.
"Besides, people outside are saying that this Demon Lord Killing God came from Xuanqingzong, and he is the only apprentice under your seat. Come on, this is also the truth." The leader said his voice was dry, " But now they actually say that the sword used by Mozun to kill is Xueji?!"
"This seems to be joking with me!" The head didn't believe it, "How could this be Xueji? Xueji is your personal saber!"
After finishing speaking, the sect leader looked at Yu Chen eagerly, wanting to get a positive confirmation.
Because Xianjun's attitude towards Mo Bai really made him a little flustered.
Then, after listening to the master's words, Yu Chen gently raised his deep and dark eyes, his brows were as before, high above, it should be the divine mansion that will always be above the Nine Heavens, his thin lips parted lightly, and his tone was indifferent: "Xue Ji is I gave it to her."
"I'll just say--" the headmaster answered subconsciously, and then suddenly realized what Yu Chen was talking about. He was completely stunned, at a loss: "What?!!"
"Xianjun——" the headmaster's voice trembled, and he couldn't believe his ears. He wanted to ask again, but he didn't dare to ask because of the coercion.
The boss knows,
Xianjun never speaks for no reason.
He also didn't see Xue Ji.
so……
The sword in Mozun's hand.
It really is the Excalibur Xueji!
The head was in the wind for a long time, he wanted to say a lot, but he couldn't say a word, and he didn't know what to say in the end.
Others have never been able to control Xianjun's affairs, only he can decide for himself.
When the head finally left Duanyuan, he was still a little dazed.
After Ranbai left,
Yu Chen was the only one left in Yuanyuan Peak.
From dawn to dusk, there is only one person.
Even the only trace of smoke has disappeared,
I fell into the emptiness and solitude of the past again. It was so quiet that there was almost no sound, as if no one had ever lived there.
Xianjun sat alone in front of the guqin, silent for a long time, his profile was so cold and white that it was almost transparent in the light and shadow.
Yu Chen stared at the guqin in front of him, as if he was looking at someone through the guqin.
He didn't know about the rumors from the outside world.
He has been paying attention to that person since the day he went down the mountain.
The return of the demon king, the bloodline of the demon world.
He knew everything.
Xueji is in her hands, Yu Chen's only peace of mind.
Xianjun's long eyelashes half covered those breezy and bright eyes, and his fingertips rested lightly on his wrist, looking at the bright and beautiful red rope, simple yet uniquely bright.
It seemed that it still carried the residual temperature of the demon, and inadvertently missed a heartbeat when the bustling lights were dimmed at night.
The sound of the piano ends.
The Duanyuan Peak was completely quiet without any fireworks.
a day later,
Osan town.
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It is the place where the human world lives closest to the Demon Realm.
a tavern.
The fairy in white was sitting upright in front of the table, always indifferent and elegant. He held Hunshang in one hand, and never let go of it, but kept holding it in his hand, his profile melted in the halo.
Opposite him are two disciples of Xuanqingzong.
Recently, there have been demons in Wushan Town, coupled with the incident of the demon clan, the people are in panic.
Xuanqingzong has always warded off demons and defended the Way, so he came to Wushan Town this time to catch demons.
"Does Xianjun drink?" Sitting opposite, Mu Ci asked in silence for a second or two, tapping the table with his fingertips.
After accepting the task, the old man in his family told him that someone would come to take him and Jing Mo together.
Muci didn't expect to be Xianjun either.
After all, Xianjun has never done this kind of thing before, which is quite surprising.
A familiar question, but a completely different person.
On the day when he had just taken in as an apprentice, the smiling eyebrows and eyes of the girl at the bottom of the mountain flashed past her eyes, and asked him with a smile if he drank alcohol.
Later, by mistake, they drank a cup of wine at the wedding ceremony in the tomb.
It was obviously not long ago, but there was always a slight illusion that things were right and people were wrong.
"Don't drink." Yu Chen's fingertips slightly caressed the lines of Hun Shang, his thin lips parted slightly, and his voice was clear and calm: "You can do it yourself."
The girl in white was sitting next to Muci, and the silver sword was placed beside her. Her eyes were clear and meaningful, and she was born with a sense of alienation. On his long sword, blood was faintly glowing in the sun.
A familiar pattern and an ominous omen.
Hunsha.
Demon Lord's original saber.
It's not that Jing Mo doesn't know that recently the outside world has been rumoring that the Demon Venerable killed people with Xue Ji.
Now it seems that
The two exchanged swords.
The outside rumors are true.
She looked back lightly.
She and Mu Ci were the only disciples who went down the mountain this time, and because it was the fairy who came, Shangxian didn't arrange anyone else.
As soon as they arrived in Wushan Town, they could hear the voices of everyone talking in the tavern, they were all talking about recent events, and the panic and exaggeration in their words could not be concealed.
Yu Chen was sitting solemnly by the window, looking sideways at the strange street outside the window, full of traffic.
Under the light and shadow, his pupil color also seemed to be smudged with a layer of light gold, revealing a distinct indifference.
Yu Chen never eats, he is used to being alone, but later when he came to Duanyuan Peak, the tranquility in the past added a bit of smoke and fire, and he often fed him some strange things. She bought a lot of food from the foot of the mountain, Most of them are sweet, and I can't eat them myself, so I always give them to him half-forced, and Yu Chen gets used to them over time.
But now this habit seems to be forced to peel off and go back to the beginning.
It turned out that when he returned to a person again, Yu Chen really realized how many principles that person had broken and changed how many things that were originally unchanging.
Yu Chen glanced out of the window a few times, and went upstairs with Hun Shang alone, his back was lonely and indifferent.
There have been many monsters and monsters in Wushan Town recently, and the people are living in trouble.
That night,
Mu Ci was with Jing Mo, and separated from Yu Chen to catch the demon.
It was quiet at night, as if he had sensed the aura of a cultivator, and there were no monsters that were too rampant.
Jing Mo walked forward, her pace suddenly paused.
"What's wrong." Mu Ci turned his eyes sideways and looked at the girl.
Jing Mo was slightly quiet, his expression was hidden in the night, and he lowered his eyes slightly: "The monster is nearby."