Chapter 80

The Demon Territory is located in the southwest of the mainland. The terrain is very dangerous, there is a miasma, and the demon cultivator is brutal and bloodthirsty. Ordinary monks do not dare to set foot here. Because although the demon cultivator is addicted to murder, all of them are ferocious and combative, but they all respect their strength, and the one with the highest cultivation is the king, and each demon cultivator voluntarily submits to the strongest.

The Lord of Demon Domain, on the other hand, lives in the Demon Palace in the lordless realm of Demon Domain, where the formations are intertwined, deadly and deadly, as if any living thing full of vitality will become cold and silent when it arrives here.

The magic palace does not see sunlight, and the long-term ice and cold are no different from Yunding Peak, but Yunding Peak is a thousand miles of plain, elegant and noble, while the magic palace is frozen for thousands of miles, cold and treacherous.

Lu Ran carried Chu Yan to the bedroom. There was a long night and no day in the no-owner realm. In the dark palace, the blue ghost fire floated in the air. Lu Ran's figure was not clear in this darkness. Terrifying, undisguised.

Lu Ran put the person in his arms on his bed, lowered his eyes and looked at him for a while. The other party's cold and sharp eyes were now covered by the long eyelashes, the black hair spread out, and the face was cold and dusty, which was no different from the previous year. The change made Lu Ran feel in a trance, as if there was an illusion of going back in time.

Back then, he was accepted as the first apprentice under the master of Yunding Peak, and countless people came to congratulate him, but Chu Yan didn't tell him anything, only arranged for him to live in the ** Highness, and he was still like other disciples of Yunding Peak. Go to the morning class. At that time, some people took this to ridicule him, saying that Chu Yan was just because of the face of the head, so he reluctantly accepted himself as an entry-level disciple, otherwise, how could so many famous families get his turn?

He really believed it at the time. He was sad and sad alone for a long time. After being sad, he started to get angry. He thought in his heart that since he accepted him as a disciple and didn't teach him the exercises, why not let him go back and continue to be an outer disciple? Be free anyway...

It wasn't until half a month passed that Lu Ran finally saw himself as a famous master again.

It had just snowed heavily at that time, and the sky and the earth were connected into a pure white, a thousand miles of silver and a thousand miles of plain.

At first, Lu Ran ran over in small steps, but then he suddenly stood still, his feet sank into the snow, and his eyes looked through the vast land at the man standing on the top of the lonely and cold snow-capped mountain. The cold wind blew his snow-white robe, and his eyes were as cold as heaven, as if the nine days of frost had fallen on him alone, like the waning moon on the horizon and the ice floes on the sea.

Hearing the sound, he tilted his head and said to Lu Ran, "Come here."

Lu Ran stood still, pursed his lips and bowed to Chu Yan: "Master."

Chu Yan didn't care, walked in front of Lu Ran and asked, "Do you know why the teacher asked you to come here today?"

"Disciple doesn't know." Lu Ran replied childishly.

"Your physique is extremely special. I've been looking at the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion these days, but I haven't found any exercises that suit you..." He paused slightly when he said this, and hesitated for a moment before saying: "Although the road is difficult, most of them are It depends on the cultivator's own fortunes, but if the cultivation method is not appropriate, I am afraid that he will do a lot of useless work and go through a lot of detours."

"Originally, the most complementary exercises for cultivating swordsmanship should be "Tuanshi Xuanjian", but this exercise is too domineering for you. Although you gain fast when you practice, it is also the easiest to damage yourself."

Lu Ran raised his face and listened carefully. I don't know when he suddenly lowered his head, stared at himself for a while, and said, "I forgot, you haven't built your foundation yet, so I'm afraid you can't resist the cold of this cloud top."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Ran felt a slight coldness on his forehead, two fingers with slender knuckles lightly tapped between his forehead, and then a warm current seemed to flow from his dantian, and then spread to his limbs. The body became warm all over.

But as a result, Lu Ran's legs that were frozen and stiff suddenly became soft. He couldn't help staggering in the snow and fell forward. He couldn't help but hug the thigh of the person in front of him.

...

Lu Ran's brows moved slightly, he lowered his head, and his slender fingers swept across Chu Yan's face.

In the fleeting years, tranquility and happiness are only short-lived, but what follows is endless, eternal pain that is so hot that it almost burns and annihilates the soul of a person.

Lu Ran stood up and stood in front of the white jade bed with his hands behind his back, silent for a long time.

"Master Demon."

The voice was gentle and ethereal, accompanied by the crisp sound of bells. A veiled woman with a delicate and beautiful face and a graceful figure appeared under the steps of the main hall, and bowed gracefully to Lu Ran.

The spun yarn this woman was wearing was as thin as transparent, with a large area of ​​her snow-skin exposed, which was eye-catching. Her body was bumpy and plump.

The sexual culture of the demon world is extremely open. Contrary to the Taoist cultivator, the devil cultivator does not have a fixed partner. Even if he has a partner, he never asks the other party to be loyal, the only one. Therefore, most of the demon cultivators pursue freedom in their private lives in chaos, and the previous Demon Venerables are even more role models. But this Ye Lingsha is different. She is powerful and beautiful, and she is admired by many cultivators, but she never wants to be as unrestrained as other female cultivators. It's not how arrogant she is, only But as early as more than 100 years ago, she had already been fascinated by Lu Ran, who was still a Daoist at the time.

There was no man in the world who could resist such a stunning beauty, but Lu Ran was unmoved and said in a cold voice, "Take someone to Hengyuezong and bring two people back for me."

Ye Lingsha had a smile on her face, and her beautiful eyes were like waves in autumn water: "Master Demon Lord."

"The two elders of the Hengyue Sect, Yu Xu, Qingwei."

Ye Lingsha's gaze passed through Lu Ran, and only vaguely saw a slender, snow-white figure on the white jade bed. She was puzzled when she felt a gaze swept across her face. Anger: "But still have questions?"

Ye Lingsha groaned, feeling the strong pressure, swallowing the sweetness that rushed up in her throat, and hurriedly lowered her head: "No more."

Lu Ran didn't even look at her, he just waved his hand to signal her to go down first.

Ye Lingsha knew that this Lord Mozun was moody, so he didn't dare to provoke him easily, and despite being reluctant, she still retreated.

However, before he left, he still couldn't help but glanced at the white jade bed on the side of the hall. He only felt very strange and full of doubts.

It was clearly a man.

...

[Who would have thought that the good Son of Destiny would actually become a villain, Master Host, the plot of this world has collapsed too far. 】

[Who said that the protagonist can't be the villain, the folk customs of the demon world are open, and I think he is doing well here. 】

Chu Yan recalled in his heart that the world had listened to his own words from the little cabbage Lu Ran, and then compared with Lu Ran, who had made a serious injury to himself, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

[…Sir, can I interview you? As a prisoner, how do you feel now? 】

Chu Yan thought about it and concluded: [Probably another time of being nurtured, an extremely pleasant physical and mental experience, or a few-day tour of the folk scenery of the demon world...]

[Master host, don't you think there is a gap? Also, don't you feel heartbroken when you see your little apprentice growing up like this since you were a child? 】

[…Anyway, he will understand in the end, how hard the teacher is to him. 】

When Chu Yan woke up, there was no one in the entire hall, it was quiet and dead.

Only the night wind blew the ice silk curtains of the main hall, and the candles lit up and out in the moonlight.

But Lu Ran can tear apart the space enchantment easily, and even the Floating Light Sect can be like entering his own backyard.

The trauma on his face has healed, but the wound on his body has not been treated at all, and the blood has already dried up.

It stands to reason that these were originally wounds of flesh and blood, which were not worth mentioning at all for someone in the realm of cultivation, Chu Yan, but his soul was completely banned by Lu Ran, and his spiritual power was stagnant, and he could not heal himself at all.

But he was injured by Lu Ran's illusion, and now he is lucky that his dantian is not broken.

Lu Ran stepped into the hall slowly, and saw Chu Yan standing in front of the bed at a glance. The jade crown he used to bind his hair disappeared at some point, and the black hair without the crown fell from the back to the chest, smooth and graceful. The lines from the forehead all the way to the narrow and tall nose, the complexion became snow white due to the serious injury, the white robe on his body was mottled with blood, and he was embarrassed.

But even under such circumstances, his expression was still calm and composed.

The two looked at each other, and Lu Ran saw a trace of disbelief in his eyes, which was similar to a sudden look.

Lu Ran snorted, sat down at the table, poured a cup of tea by himself, and said in a low voice, "Master."

In the demon world, the demonic energy around Lu Ran did not restrain at all. The hem of his clothes was embroidered with a strange and magnificent blood-colored dark pattern, flowing with the light. The robe was pure black, only the neckline and sleeves were white, which made him look cold and smiling Fei Xiao, his outline is like a sculpture of ice, he has a cultivation level that makes the monks in the entire Ziyun Realm unattainable. In the past 100 years, he has not lacked the vision of admiration and admiration for anyone, and he has the capital to be arrogant. , His smile, even if it is contemptuous, will have thousands of female cultivators rushing to him, and he is no longer the docile and well-behaved disciple in the Floating Light Sect.

Likewise, his ideas are no longer so easy to figure out. The cruel laws of the demon world can make any person of good nature fall into darkness completely. What's more, Lu Ran is not such a pure and harmless person himself. He has already seen many dark sides of human nature, and he will no longer be as deceitful and foolish as he was at the beginning.

If he hadn't known about his obsession with Gu Yunkai long ago, Chu Yan would not have been so narcissistic at all, and really felt that he had the ability to let such a person let go of his hatred for him.

But he just knew how Lu Ran felt about Gu Yunkai.

"Master, why aren't you curious about where this place is?" Lu Ran tapped his fingers on the table and leaned lazily against the chair. His temperament was indescribably noble and elegant.

Chu Yan raised his eyelashes to look at Lu Ran and replied lightly, "The realm of no one in the devil world, and this...is your bedroom."

Obviously, Lu Ran seemed to hear his voice tremble, but it seemed that it was not because of fear or panic, but a complex emotion similar to sadness and helplessness.

Lu Ran paused for a while, and then leaned against the corner of the chair and said, "Master's kindness to the disciples, and the disciples never dare to forget the kindness of the disciples, so there is no need for the masters to panic so much. ."

What he said was sincere, but when Chu Yan heard it, he only felt that he was really making fun of himself. He didn't think that he had really taught Lu Ran what he really learned. , and let him learn by himself. Thinking about it carefully, when he hit him at that time, he really used 10% of his skill.

"You are cultivating the magic way now. How can I teach you what kind of karma? As for you saying that I treat you well, you probably don't believe it at all. What's the point of saying it?"

Lu Ran slowly stood up from the chair, looked at Chu Yan and said, "Master is still the same as always, without showing any affection."

It really means that if you change your face, you will change your face. Seeing Lu Ran stand up, Chu Yan couldn't help but take a step back.

"In the beginning, the master turned me into a cultivator, making me a waste that can no longer cultivate... Now it is natural for the master to experience the taste of being a mermaid involuntarily..."

After he said this, there was still a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, and a silk-like ice ribbon appeared out of thin air like a dragon. With both hands, after hearing a few air currents and the rubbing of the clothes, Chu Yan's body was suspended in the air, and the ice silk was hung directly above the white jade bed.

The ice silk seemed to be as soft as silk, but its texture was like a piece of steel, tightening inch by inch, making it impossible to break free.

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