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Chapter 131 Puppeteer Demon Cultivator Villain 8
Qiao Zhuo moved his sore waist and suddenly thought of something, and asked: "Then Xiao Ci now..." Qiao Zhuo paused for a while, his eyes were complicated, and he changed his words unaccustomed, and then said: "Yuan Xu has recovered his memory.?"
The number one cultivator in the world during Lingyunzong's distraction period, the leader of the righteous path known to all sentient beings actually mixed up with a demon cultivator, and he even had two cultivators. If it was revealed, the entire cultivation world would be shaken.
It's simply against the law and deviant.
However, Qiao Zhuo was originally a villain, and no matter how crazy he did, it was in line with his personality.
The system said: "The male lead's memory has been restored, because the karma of fate has dissipated, and his current cultivation has also returned."
Yuan Xu outside the door walked quickly, raised his hand and opened the bed curtain, only one night passed, but the figure of the man seemed to be more upright and majestic.
"Master." Yuan Xu, who had recovered his memory, still called him that.
Qiao Zhuo put his arm on his side, stared at Yuan Xu with a half-smile and asked, "It seems that your cultivation has improved a lot?"
In the next second, the mighty Mingxiao Immortal Venerable in front of him flicked his robe and knelt in front of Qiao Zhuo, bowed down and respectfully said: "My subordinate Xiao Ci has made the master suffer."
Yuan Xu called himself Xiao Ci, apparently intending to hide his true identity from Qiao Zhuo.
If the 'Xiao Ci' who had lost his memory was a ferocious beast that couldn't hide his desire, then the stern man in front of him, who was kneeling but with an imposing aura that made everyone fearful, was a coiling dragon deliberately concealing his edge.
And at this moment, the dragon was kneeling in front of his eyes.
Qiao Zhuo thought that the small world was going to collapse yesterday, so in a hurry, he let 'Xiao Ci' eat meat. Now that the male lead of the small world has been corrected, Yuan Xu seems to be alive and well, but in the end, only the bitter and tired people are lefthe!
Qiao Zhuo stared at Yuan Xu for a long while, thinking that since he wanted to pretend, he might as well play it thoroughly with him.
So Yuan Xu heard that Qiao Zhuo turned his face and denied humanity before he got off the bed: "Shuangxiu's kung fu is very poor, don't come here in the future."
Yuan Xu was stunned when he heard the words, his eyes trembled, and he dared not answer: "Qiao...Master, why?"
Qiao Zhuo's chest covered under the soft quilt was covered with pink hickey marks, spreading from the neck to the arms and wrist bones, he was loved to the extreme.
When Yuan Xu woke up this morning, he suddenly had a clear memory of his past, and all those hazy memories have images. He is the Mingxiao Immortal, and the master who fought with him in the spring night was actually a tie with him thousands of years ago.Puppeteer Demon Cultivator Bodhisattva.
Xiao Ci's memory and Yuan Xu's memory were mixed together, causing Yuan Xu's mood to be extremely complicated at this time.
He has always had no desires or demands on the way of cultivating immortals. Everyone in the world has explained that although Master Xiaoxian has not cultivated the way of ruthlessness, he is better than one who has cultivated the way of ruthlessness.
Yuan Xu knew that there were countless dangers before the catastrophe, but he never expected that things would turn out like this.
Qiao Zhuo is a stubborn and perverted demon cultivator with a slippery and ruthless temper. If it were Yuan Xu, who had been indifferent for thousands of years in the past, he would have drawn his sword against him the moment he met him.
But at this moment, the memory of 'Xiao Ci' and Qiao Zhuo's arrival, lingering, and lingering memories flooded Yuan Xu's sea of consciousness.
Those fiery touches and ear-burning gasps were more deeply imprinted in Yuan Xu's heart after recovering his five senses.
He was the one who pinched Qiao Zhuo's back until the other party cried out that it hurts.
He was also the one who kissed each other's whole body and said those shameful words.
That kind of crazy and trembling strange feeling swept over Yuan Xu's whole body involuntarily, and caused waves in his pale and steady journey of cultivating immortality for thousands of years.
Yuan Xu recalled everything in Guangling County, although he felt crazy, but he didn't hate it, especially when facing Qiao Zhuo, the turbulent emotions made Yuan Xu subconsciously choose to hide his identity.
He wants to stay by Qiao Zhuo's side.
Stay with this magician.
But Qiao Zhuo told him not to come in the future.
Yuan Xu watched Qiao Zhuo get up and pass him, the kitten flung its tail proudly into Qiao Zhuo's arms, its round cat pupils blinked at Yuan Xu, with a look of schadenfreude with pride.
Qiao Zhuo held the cat in his arms, squinted his fox eyes, and said in a cold voice, "You should think carefully about how many rules you violated last night."
Yuan Xu was silent.
All the traces on Qiao Zhuo's body are the rules he has crossed, and it is difficult to tell them apart.
Qiao Zhuo snorted from his nasal cavity, but Yuan Xu's eyes became hot with his obviously high-ranking posture, and a pity rose in his chest.
"It's a subordinate's offense, please forgive me, master." Yuan Xu admitted his mistake quite neatly with his head bowed. If Qiao Zhuo didn't have a system, he would never have guessed that the human shell inside was covered with two pictures when he looked at Yuan Xu like this.
Qiao Zhuo raised his hand to twist, only to see a few puppet servants come to life, and quickly stepped forward to dress Qiao Zhuo with accessories.
The man was dressed in a deep purple robe, with a silver belt and red tassels around his waist. While his clothes were flapping, he could only hear him unfold the gold-covered black bone fan with a snap, and his black hair was still loosely tied behind his head.
Suddenly Yuan Xu noticed that two puppet servants respectfully brought an object covered by a red cloth.
Qiao Zhuo stretched out his hand and lifted the red cloth, Yuan Xu's eyes were fixed.
Sure enough, it was Moxiu Bodhisattva's gold-plated eagle beak.
Qiao Zhuo covered it with a mask, and his nose was covered with a long and pointed eagle beak. Above the eagle beak was a pair of red pupils that were as big as evil ghosts, pouring out fierce and hostile energy.
The man under the golden mask only showed his thin lips and jaw, and he smiled lightly, extremely vicious.
Looking at Qiao Zhuo, who was so close in front of him, Yuan Xu couldn't help rolling his Adam's apple.
They used to be rivals in a fight to the death, but now they are also lovers who cling to each other.
Yuan Xu fought heartily in that battle thousands of years ago. It was a long-lost match, evenly matched, which made him never forget it even after waking up from seclusion for many years.
But now that Qiao Zhuo was standing in front of him, Yuan Xu couldn't think of the pleasure of fighting with those cold iron tools anymore, instead he wanted to pull him into his arms and kiss him softly.
With thoughts together, the sea of consciousness suddenly vibrated, the pain made Yuan Xu's arms tense instantly, the man frowned sharply, knowing that he was obsessed too much.
But he doesn't regret it.
Long Yan, whose robe was stained with blood outside the house, came forward with a knife in his hand, knelt down and said, "Master, people from the Lingyun Sect have arrived in Guangling County."
Hearing this, Qiao Zhuo swung the puppets back, and saw that the servants who were still alive just now closed their eyes and shrank aside, becoming lifeless puppets again.
The previous 'Xiao Ci' didn't know why Qiao Zhuo approached the Yuan Mansion to approach that Young Master Yuan, but now Yuan Xu can know with just a little guesswork that Qiao Zhuo is looking for him.
Qiao Zhuo wanted to kill Immortal Ming Xiao who had no cultivation during the calamity.
As luck would have it, Yuan Xu made a mistake in his calamity and failed to possess Young Master Yuan, but instead possessed the puppet beside Qiao Zhuo.
Yuan Xu thought silently, the person who came from Lingyun Sect should be Daoist Qingxu.
Sure enough, in the next second, Long Yan knelt down and bowed his head, saying: "The person who comes here has an unfathomable level of cultivation, and it's difficult to distinguish easily. I'm afraid it's the Qingxu Daoist who is out of his body."
Qiao Zhuo lightly raised his chin and laughed loudly: "It's just that you're out of the body, so it's considered a high level of cultivation?"
These words were arrogant, but Yuan Xu knew that Qiao Zhuo was not talking big.
The worship in Long Yan's eyes deepened, and he said excitedly: "Master, now that Mr. Yuan is awake, what should we do?"
Qiao Zhuo stepped out, waving the bone fan with gold and black handles in his hand, and said firmly: "The one who wakes up is not the person we are looking for."
Long Yan was surprised: "It's really like this?"
Long Yan took a deep breath, but cupped his fists again to congratulate: "Now the world knows that master has killed Immortal Mingxiao, congratulations master, who is so powerful!"
Qiao Zhuo looked at Longyan and sighed inaudibly.
Qiao Zhuo asked the system: "Is what this idiot said true?"
System: "It's true. Congratulations to the host for steadily walking on the villain's route. Now everyone in the world is criticizing you!"
Qiao Zhuo: "..." Gan, is this the fate of being a villain?
The system giggled and said, "The host please continue to work hard."
Qiao Zhuo calmed down for a while, then raised his eyebrows and said, "Since everyone in the world says that I killed Immortal Mingxiao, I will take over the title."
Yuan Xu followed Qiao Zhuo's side, and saw the man looking over from the side, with a smile on his lips and said lightly: "But I know that person must still be in this world, let's look for it..."
Qiao Zhuo's eyes turned cold, "Kill him again."
Yuan Xu met Qiao Zhuo's eyes without changing his face and said: "Master will definitely get what he wants."
Qiao Zhuo raised his fan bone and hooked Yuan Xu's chin and said with a smile: "You have a really sweet mouth today."
Yuan Xu's ears were reddish, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly when he drew his eyebrows together.
But in a blink of an eye, Qiao Zhuo picked up the cat in his arms and called out in a low voice, "Be careful, are you hungry?"
The kitten rubbed its head on Qiao Zhuo's wrist, purring intimately from its throat.
It wasn't until Qiao Zhuo's figure disappeared in front of his eyes that Yuan Xu gradually regained his senses. Has he not regained his favor?!
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Daoist Qingxu transformed into a white-robed monk and entered the Yuan Mansion early this morning.
Yuan Jia greeted him respectfully, revealing the fact that Mr. Yuan had already recovered from what he said inside and outside.
Zhong Hongmian and Liu Yurong followed from left to right behind Daoist Qingxu without frowning, they were obviously guarding tightly, and Master Yuan was fine, why is Daoist Qingxu so anxious?
Zhong Hongmian and Liu Yurong looked at each other, could it be that the rumor...is actually true?!
Daoist Qingxu entered the backyard and saw the young master of the Yuan family standing on the porch silently writing. He stared at him, and at a glance he saw that the person in front of him was a mortal, and his heart went cold for a moment.
Yuan Jia received Master Qingxu's charm and wanted to stay with him for dinner in surprise and joy, but Master Qingxu twirled his long beard and waved his hands: "Your fortune is very good, I'm just icing on the cake, no need to thank you."
After leaving the Yuan Mansion, Master Qingxu sighed heavily, and asked: "Hong Mian, Yu Rong, what's going on?"
Zhong Hongmian and Liu Yurong realized that there was a catastrophe, Zhong Hongmian immediately bowed his head and said: "Liu Mei and I have never let down our vigilance to stay in Yuan Mansion, what happened? I see that Mr. Yuan is fine."
Master Qingxu didn't answer directly, but instead asked: "Where is that Mr. Qiao who cured Young Master Yuan, and who is he?"
Liu Yurong replied: "Qiao's family in Southwest China doesn't have the slightest cultivation base. I think he can cure Young Master Yuan, but it's just a slap in the face."
But Master Qingxu knew that Mr. Qiao couldn't possibly be a charlatan.
Rumors of Moxiu Bodhisattva killing Mingxiao Xianzun spread all over the world, Master Qingxu gradually noticed something unusual, and said loudly: "Take me to meet that Young Master Qiao!"
As soon as Master Qingxu finished speaking, an arrogant chuckle came from the end of the long street.
Eagle beak gilt surface, black bone fan, right ear with red beads.
Qiao Zhuo tilted his head, "Yo, are you looking for me?"