The vase cannon fodder is favored by the group again

"No!" Before I had time to startle, Master's clear and anxious voice sounded immediately, interrupting Mo Zun's words.

"He will be backlashed and cursed by the Dao of Heaven! Its punishment has always been very poisonous."

The master showed anxious and cowardly eyes, and the overflowing demonic energy immediately subsided gently, but the demon himself remained indifferent, bowed his head and kissed Shen Ci's soft black hair: "It's okay, it can't do anything to me."

It sounds like Mozun has made up his mind and is determined to take back Huang Ling.

I sighed in my heart, is this the Demon Lord who has the strength to "destroy the Three Realms with a flick of a finger"?Not even afraid of the way of heaven, it is indeed arrogant enough.

Immortal cultivators are walking against the sky, and can only practice within the range given by the mercy of the heavens.

For tens of thousands of years, no one has dared to challenge the Dao of Heaven, because compared with it, the power of the cultivators is as weak as ants.

However, the demon king is powerful and mysterious. If the legend that he once killed gods is true, then it is not impossible to unite with this group of big bosses in front of him...forcibly breaking the will of heaven.

"Uncle..." The master was still unwilling, wrapped his arms around the demon's waist, raised his head and pressed it tightly against his chest, his starry eyes shone with mist, as if he was about to drop golden beans.

Mozun closed his eyes quietly, and said in a low voice: "In the past few days, the demons have invaded, if not, this anger..."

The master retorted in a low voice: "The heart demon can be solved by other methods. Didn't you try it with me before, and the effect is not bad."

There was an imperceptible smile in Mozun's eyes: "But if it is too common, it may not be effective."

I saw Master frowning and thinking seriously, and after a while, the small light bulb above his head "ding" to light up.

He showed a sweet and coquettish smile: "Then after I go out, I will pretend to be a girl and live in your bedroom day and night, okay? Didn't my uncle want to do this for a long time..."

I:? ? ?

I opened my mouth wide in shock, and my heart was turbulent. What kind of strange method is this master mentioned?

The demon said, I am going to destroy the world.

Master said, don't, let me dress you up in women's clothing, okay?

I don't know whether the master is acting like a baby or seducing me. Anyway, this indescribable way to relieve the demons really opened my eyes.

Looking at the seniors around them, they also looked shocked, and even vaguely annoyed and envious.

"Damn it, if I had known, Young Master would have pretended to be sick before Uncle Lu did! Xiaoci can show me in women's clothing."

"It's a pity, why don't you wear it baby, my little brother and I haven't seen each other for a long time."

"...I think you don't want a little brother, I'll chop it up and feed it to the dogs when I leave the secret realm!"

"Oh my, this little baby is so vicious, it seems that the little brother has to spank his butt a few times before he will obey."

"...Climb for me!"

"..."

Pavilion Master Wei and Palace Master Yang were arguing in a low voice from a distance, I heard it in a fog, and quickly put it behind me, and looked back at Master who was looking up with anticipation.

I sighed, Master is so naive, so stupid that it makes people feel distressed.

Mozun's heart demon can only be eliminated by Tu Tiandao, even if Shizun sacrifices himself, how effective will it be?

I guess Master is going to be sad this time, so I started to think in my heart how to make him happy later.

"Alright." Demon Venerable said lightly, as if he had made a decision: "At least a month."

I:"……"

I pinched my arm hard, um, I wasn't dreaming.

The master breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded quickly: "I'll listen to you, uncle, calm down, okay?"

Mozun did not speak, and looked down at Shizun, his eyes wandering suggestively on his lips.

The master immediately understood, tiptoed around Mozun's neck, and kissed Mozun's soft lips - I blushed immediately and turned around to avoid it.

Only then did I realize that the evil energy around me had faded away long ago, and the woods were peaceful and quiet, with birds chirping.

The frightening demonic energy just now was like a bluff, without any trace.

The corner of my mouth twitched, and I always felt that something was wrong... It seemed like I was tricked by a donkey?

After thinking for a long time, I think I have to give the scene in front of me a name, and it is called "The Demon King's Thousand Layers Routine".

Mozun should also change his name, don't call him Lu Xiao, call him Lu Thousand Layer Cake.

The target of this trip, Huang Ling, disappeared. Although the big brothers were annoyed, they all obediently followed the master's wishes, did not track or look for them, and began to travel around.

So that once in a while a disciple cultivating immortals passed by, they were so frightened that they almost knelt down to the huge team of big bosses, tremblingly waiting for a group of people to pass by, not daring to take a second look.

I followed behind a group of big guys, just like the younger brother who followed the bully brother out of the street, and also received the awe-inspiring stare, pretending to be powerful.

Seriously, it's cool to pretend.

"Stop! It smells like a big baby!" Palace Master Yang Ning suddenly stopped us, shouting loudly.

Wei Shuo kicked him and cursed in a low voice, "What are you talking about!"

This time it was Yang Ning who was at a loss: "...just, the aroma of Tianpin materials."

"..." Wei Shuo's cheeks turned red, and he immediately changed the subject: "Huang Ling? Where is it?"

Palace Master Yang Ning just closed her eyes, trying to feel the direction carefully, Shen Bie said "No need".

At the corner of the canyon not far away, there was a young man in light yellow feathers and a young man in white robe just turning around. The young man was holding a long blue and black feather that was shining brightly in his hand, and was swinging it back and forth to hit the leaves.

"Wow! It's so beautiful! And you can blow off so many leaves in one shot!" The boy exaggeratedly exclaimed.

The young man behind him smiled: "Young master, do you like it very much? Let's take this feather back to the sect to tease the cats."

"..." The bosses around me fell silent, and so did I.

These two guys who don't know about treasures carelessly put the treasures outside, but they even use the peerless heavenly materials to beat leaves to tease cats? !

The master held his chest in pain: "Is this the darling of heaven...that's arrogant."

The corner of Yang Ning's mouth twitched, and she took out a small lotus magic weapon from her sleeve.

I have read in the book that this is a magical weapon specially used by Yunyue Palace to snatch treasures from other people's hands, and the weaker the other party is, the easier it is to snatch them away.

The lotus petals opened - before Yang Ning had time to concentrate and cast a spell, Huang Ling clung to it.

"..." Everyone fell into puzzled silence again.

I looked at those two people suspiciously, are they really cultivators?

The young man noticed that the treasure had been taken away, and looked over angrily. His face turned pale soon after, obviously frightened by the vicious gangsters.

I saw him kick the young man in white robe fiercely, gnashing his teeth: "Are you blind! Go and grab it for me, young master!"

The white-robed young man immediately bowed his hands to accept the order, and came towards us with a solemn expression, with no expression in his eyes.

I frowned, the young man is mostly an obedient slave, but his temperament is very clean, his appearance is handsome and outstanding, he is more like the so-called darling of heaven than that young master.

"Bai Ziwei, this plume and feather is something that the young master picked up just now, please return it to seniors." The young man in white robe bowed his hands respectfully towards us.

Shen Bie snorted coldly: "It's the first day you come out to play around? In the cultivation world, the weak are preyed upon by the strong, I won't be polite if you talk too much!"

As he spoke, he pulled out the Xuanyuan sword in his arms, and a gust of icy sword wind suddenly set off, forcing the young man to take several steps back.

The young man with disparity in strength couldn't get close, and he could only die if he tried hard, so he had no choice but to turn around in despair.

"Idol, here you are." Yang Ning picked up Huangling and handed it carefully to my master.

"It's really beautiful..." Caressing the phoenix feather carefully, the master couldn't hide the joy in his eyes, the stars were jumping and twinkling, and the beautiful broken light flowed.

I couldn't help but burst out laughing, no wonder you guys want to satisfy Master's various wishes so much, it is really a great pleasure to see his happy satisfied smile.

But apart from being happy, Master was also a little worried: "We have violated the law of heaven, and this is something that does not belong to us. Snatching it by force will only hurt our fate, and I am afraid that there will be endless troubles in the future."

I couldn't help but look not far away, the little boy was punching and kicking as if venting his anger, Bai Ziwei just suffered silently, frowning tightly.

Things are easily taken away, and people are bullied at will.

Heaven's darling...will it really be so down and out?

"Tsk..."

I suddenly heard the master choke a spell in displeasure, and the boy was bounced away invisible, and fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"???" I looked at the master in horror. He is usually very Buddhist and almost never does anything.

The master's face was full of bewilderment, as if he had just reacted, he looked left and right at a loss: "Why should I..."

While talking, Bai Ziwei rushed over anxiously, and knelt down towards us: "Lingyu has been given to you, please forgive my young master, seniors!"

Bai Ziwei tugged at Master's robe while talking, I hurried to push his dirty hands: "Don't touch my Master casually!"

But I heard the master ask in a cold voice: "Why do you protect him when he treats you like that?"

"?" I was stunned, I looked up at the calm Master, both his expression and voice were unfamiliar.

This... Master was suddenly taken away?This style of painting is really outrageous.

Seeing the other bosses frowning in confusion, I got up cautiously and moved away.

Mozun's eyes were dim, and a wisp of devilish energy secretly protruded from his sleeve, and he went up around the master's ankle, carefully inspecting the situation.

Bai Ziwei's expression was firm: "The young master gave me porridge and rice when I was in trouble, and that's how I am now!"

Master: "But now he beats you and scolds you, he just treats you as a slave who can be replaced at any time."

Bai Ziwei: "No matter what, I need to repay my favor."

Master: "You died for him once, didn't you? It was that time that you jumped off a cliff for him, and you also obtained the method of blood cultivation."

Bai Zi was slightly stunned: "How do you know—"

The master interrupted him: "You don't need to know about this. Anyway, your so-called favor has been repaid, and it's time to live your own life."

Bai Zi raised his head in a daze: "This..."

Master: "After leaving the secret realm, come to Lingxiao Xianzong to find me."

Bai Zi frowned slightly: "Why?"

The master's eyes were deep and serious: "I will accept you as the first disciple and teach you the extinct exercises of blood cultivation."

I:? ? ?

Wait, what direction is this going!

It turns out that I am not considered a disciple, I have always been just a handyman!

The sound of my heart crackling, master, did you hear it!

A deadly silence spread, and the other bosses, like me, looked at the master in disbelief, and the master had an abnormally calm face, waiting for Bai Ziwei's response.

Bai Ziwei was silent for a long time, and finally he clasped his fist at the master: "Thank you for your kindness, senior, Ziwei decided to stay with the young master to protect him from any worries."

The corner of Shizun's mouth curled up into a cold smile, but because he looked too milky, he had a childish feeling of pretending to be mature.

"You will always come." Master looked meaningfully at Bai Ziwei's determined back.

He maintained the posture of standing with his hands behind his back, until Bai Ziwei helped the young master to leave, then he relaxed in a daze.

"Oh my god..." The master held his head, his face collapsed: "What happened to me just now! I can't control myself at all! Uncle, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

He threw himself into the demon's arms to seek a sense of security, with tears in his eyes.

"Don't be afraid, baby." Mozun stroked the master's soft long hair, lowered his head and kissed his hair, but frowned.

The other bosses also noticed something was wrong, and they all looked serious and asked about the situation.

Mozun looked at Bai Ziwei's back not far away: "I checked the baby just now, and that person, there is nothing unusual."

The master sighed with tears in his eyes: "I was conscious just now, but I just couldn't control myself. I don't know who is controlling me to say those words... That feeling is so scary."

I hesitated and said, "Is it because...that person is the darling of Heaven?"

"The way of heaven..."

The Mozun narrowed his eyes, and waved a sharp wind towards Bai Ziwei's back with a flick of his sleeves—unexpectedly, the master who was lying in his arms suddenly jumped out, chased the strong wind and shook the magic weapon away, and blocked it halfway Mowei attack.

"Baby!" Mozun shrank his pupils, teleported to Master's side, and hugged him horizontally.

He nervously used his mana to investigate, but luckily Master was fine.

Master grabbed Mozun's collar, his face was full of horror, and tears finally couldn't help falling down: "Why did I come here to block the knife for him! What happened..."

Seeing Master crying in such a miserable state, my heart ached. As a disciple he devoted all his efforts to training, he couldn't solve Master's worries and problems at critical moments!

What a waste!

The other bosses hurriedly chased after them, and when they saw the tears of grievance and fear from the master, they all frowned.

With that soaring anger, he wished he could blow up the secret realm directly.

We discussed it for a long time, and we could only come to one conclusion: this is the meaning of heaven.

Mozun has already proved just now that Bai Ziwei cannot be killed, and it is very likely that he will turn back on Shizun.

And the way of heaven can't be challenged at will, we dare not bet on Master's life.

"Now we can only take one step at a time." Sect Master Shen Shao sighed.

After this kind of accident, we have no time to find any treasures, we just want to avoid Bai Ziwei, and the big guys are in a panic along the way.

On the night when I returned to Xianzong, Mozun was with me, and the master had a rest early, probably just chatting under the quilt before going to bed.

After all, I know how much Mozun loves my master. Even though he made that kind of agreement in the secret realm, he is absolutely reluctant to vent his anger when the master is so vulnerable.

The next morning, I saw Mozun leave the sect in a hurry, and then Master's voice transmission reached my ears.

Master actually let me go to his room.

Could it be that Master really... got hurt last night and then quarreled with Mo Zun?

Master is so pitiful, my heart aches when I think about it, and I hurried to the main peak.

Carefully knocked on the door of Master's bedroom, and the wooden door swung open.

"Master?" I carefully approached the bed covered by heavy curtains and asked softly.

The thin and white hand trembled and turned a corner, and the master poked his head out, which shocked me a lot.

"Master! What's wrong with you?" I hurried over.

His face was pale with sorrow, his eyes were blank and he said: "Xiao Ting, I just had a nightmare for my teacher... But I dare not tell my uncle right now, so I can only tell you first, otherwise I am too scared..."

I swallowed with some fear: "Wh, what dream?"

The master's beautiful deer has tears in his eyes: "I dreamed that Bai Ziwei would seriously injure the demon in the future, fill up the endless demon abyss, become the overlord of Zhongzhou, and accept countless beautiful men as his harem."

I was shocked: "This..."

The master burst into tears, aggrieved and pitiful: "And most importantly, I am actually one of the harem!"