Chapter 3498 What Should I Do if the Disciple Always Wants to Deceive the Teacher (Eighty-Five)

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It was already half a month after Yu Chen had thoroughly refined the antidote at Duanyuan Peak.

He glanced back at the empty and lonely Duanyuan Peak indifferently, every plant and tree were indifferent.

It seems that there is no meaning without that person.

demon world,

Blood cover the sky.

When Yu Chen came, she didn't sense the aura of dyed white, she was not in the Demon Realm.

It took only half a month, but the demon world was much better than when Yu Chen left, and it no longer gave people a sense of desolation and chaos.

Yu Chen found a demon cultivator, and asked coldly, "Where is Mo Bai?"

The demon cultivator saw Xianjun dressed in white, and had no intention of attacking at all. Instead, he said in horror: "How can you just call your lord by his name?! This is disrespectful!"

"..."

In the absence of Yu Chen for half a month, the demon world has undergone earth-shaking changes, and Bai Ranbai has established a new autocratic order with absolutely cruel and cruel means.

So Moxiu didn't dare to attack Yu Chen at all, after all His Majesty once said...

Moxiu looked left and right, and finally said to Yu Chen in a very low voice, "Fortunately, no one else heard it. If it reaches the ears of the Lord, I'm afraid your life will be gone!"

Yu Chen was silent.

I can see it,

The cold-blooded and ruthless image of the Lord of the Demon Realm is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

After being quiet for a while, Immortal Xueyi showed no emotion in his brows and eyes, his usual coldness and indifference, he changed his tone and said flatly: "Where is your lord?"

Even the interrogative sentences of this person are always flat, without the slightest ups and downs.

Unless sometimes he is irritated by being white-stained, he will be a little angry, or he will be ruthless by the demon, and after a deep kiss, he will swallow with lust.

Only then did Moxiu heave a sigh of relief, and he couldn't help looking at Yu Chen, only to feel that his face was strange.

This skeleton...is really immortal.

It looks like a cold sculpture of a god's mansion, which doesn't match the devil world at all.

Moxiu subconsciously felt a little cold, unspeakably oppressive, so he couldn't help hiding a little away, but he still couldn't bear the gossip that was about to move in his heart.

"Fellow Daoist, I see that you have an extraordinary face, and you are not an ordinary person. Why have I never seen you before? Which immortal are you? What are you doing here in the Demon Realm?"

Moxiu stared at Yu Chen with bright eyes, as if burning with desire for knowledge and flames of gossip.

"..."

Xianjun looked indifferent and did not speak.

"Fine,

If you don't want to say it, don't say it. Moxiu sighed, but soon became excited again: "Do you know this fellow Taoist?" A while ago! ! It is said that the legendary emperor Xuanqingzong came to our demon world! "

Fearing that Yu Chen wouldn't know, he explained slyly: "That fairy is us..."

He paused for a moment, glanced around, and after confirming that there was no one around, he continued excitedly: "But our current respected master!! The one that even exchanged the saber of life, is still defending it in public at the Fairy Sword Conference Lord."

As soon as he said this, Moxiu felt his gossip soul was burning, and the more he said, the more he couldn't stop: "He came to our demon world, he must have come to look for our lord. Come at this sensitive moment, it shows What! They must not be a simple master-student relationship! They are unclear!!"

Moxiu only cared about telling others what he said, and didn't notice Yu Chen's expression at all. He might never have imagined in his life that he would actually see the legendary fairy king with his own eyes, and gossip about the rightful lord in front of the rightful lord.

Yu Chen lowered his eyes slightly and paused with his fingertips.

After Moxiu finished speaking excitedly, he realized that the person next to him hadn't spoken all the time. He coughed in embarrassment, with regret and pain in his heart.

How could anyone not be interested in gossip? !

"Oh yes..." Moxiu coughed, "You ask me where the Lord is."

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"You really asked the right person for this question!" Moxiu said, "I just saw the demon king coming today, do you know who the demon king is? It must be recognizable at a glance, it looks like a vixen."

The corners of Yu Chen's lips were pursed coldly, his pupils were deep and clear, and he quietly looked into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Do you know what the demon king is here for?" Moxiu clapped his hands excitedly, "I heard with my own ears that he is going to take the statue to the heavenly immortal!"

"Do you know where Tiantianxian is?" Moxiu couldn't stop talking, "That's the biggest brothel in Wushan City!"

Xianjun didn't respond until he heard those two words, his long eyelashes trembled suddenly, and his eyes seemed to freeze.

Moxiu sighed: "The demon king actually took his respect to such a place, and he has been there for a long time now, and he hasn't come back yet..."

He looked at Yu Chen with an unspeakable expression on his face, and smiled: "This fellow Taoist, what do you think? Do you also feel that there may be adultery between them hehehehehe."

Moxiu smiled obscenely and unscrupulously, and rubbed his hands, "But I still feel that Xianjun is also very good! Our lord will not accept everything according to the order, no, no, no."

The look of excitement on his face gave him away.

When he was giggling, he found that the surrounding temperature was getting colder and colder, and the lingering winter-like low pressure made him shiver uncontrollably, and he couldn't stop laughing.

What.

Suddenly cold.

Moxiu was stunned.

"Fellow Daoist—" He just said two words, turned around to look, and got stuck in an instant.

Just dumbfounded.

Messy in the wind.

no? !

What about the person who was standing there just now, why did he disappear in the blink of an eye?

Where did this go! ?

Moxiu was a little confused, as dazed as a child weighing two hundred and fifty catties.

He said it well just now, why did he turn around and run away without saying hello, and he ran so fast.

In the blink of an eye, everyone was gone.

Moxiu also wanted to ask this fellow Taoist whether he prefers the Demon King or the Immortal King.

Speaking of which, he has never seen what Xianjun looks like, which is really a pity.

Moxiu sighed.

But he who didn't know at the moment should be glad that he hadn't met Xianjun, otherwise, when he remembered this unbearable scene today, he might be so sad that he drew his sword and killed himself to express his awe and repentance.

But now he is immersed in his own Taoist companion and cannot extricate himself.

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Osan City.

A resplendent and luxurious loft.

Three big characters are engraved on the plaque.

Immortal in heaven.

The smell of luxury and gold rushes to the face, and even standing outside can hear bursts of laughter from inside, so lively.

Inside the railing on the second floor are all kinds of girls, with heavy makeup and light silk, all of them are very good-looking, smiling prettily, shy and timid, waving handkerchiefs in their hands to passers-by.

There are even boys.

Xianjun stood there, slowly froze, and almost lost his mind for a moment, his usual sober thinking suddenly fell into a blank, unable to respond.

The fingertips hanging by the side were trembling unsteadily, the cold and helpless daze came like a tide, and the pain was strange and absurd.

It was difficult for him to accept the place he saw, and fell into a kind of dead silence.

That person...how could he be here.