Zhan Haoyan's previous words to Situ Luo that he wanted to find the young master of the dragon clan were naturally a lie, after all, the young master dragon they were looking for was now in He Qianjue's Heavenly Sealing Mirror, and he would pounce into the water basin prepared for him by He Qianjue from time to time and roll around, splashing the water everywhere, looking so leisurely.

After Zhan Haoyan stayed in He Qianjue's mirror for a while, he left the mirror and wandered around the street outside, while looking around for trouble from the demon clan and causing a riot, asking the patrol disciples of the nearby Qinghong Sword Sect to help, while pretending that he was really looking for something Young Master Long, and he could ask anyone he caught, "Have you seen Young Master Long?"

Zhan Haoyan's plan is to ...... Wander around the streets like this for two days, and then go to Situ Luo two days later, and tell Situ Luo that he has found Young Master Long, and notify the Dragon Clan to come and pick up people, and when the Dragon Clan really comes, it is natural that they can take their Young Master Long away along with the mirror.

But will things really go that smoothly?

At the same time in the immortal realm, Lu Xuange was standing in the center of the magic circle that Yue Rong had laid out for him, receiving the baptism of removing demonic energy, this baptism ceremony needed to last for a long time, because the demonic qi of the Demon Venerable was particularly strong, and a little carelessness could make those ordinary immortals who were not strong enter the demon, although Lu Xuange was relatively good in strength, and he also belonged to the descendants of the gods, I am afraid it would be difficult to resist the invasion of this demonic energy.

Therefore, the baptism ceremony of expelling demonic qi needs to last for seventy-seven and forty-nine days, and Lu Xuange has to squat motionless in the center of this magic circle for forty-nine days, surrounded by several immortals who Yue Rong has found to help maintain the formation, he can't go anywhere, let alone find the mirror that he can't forget, this is really a torment for Lu Xuange, he can't endure it for so long.

"You have to be patient. Yue Rong stood outside the magic circle and looked at Lu Xuange, "If you don't want to fall into the demon, Lu Xuange ...... Just be honest with me and stay there!"

"I want mirrors. Lu Xuange ignored Yue Rong's words, he stood in the center of the magic circle with his hands on his head, grabbed his long snow-white hair messily, and repeated this sentence vigorously: "Mirror...... Mirror, I want a mirror......"

When Lu Xuange was still in the cultivation realm, his hair was still jet black, but from the day he sealed He Qianjue, his sideburns began to turn white, and the snow-white silver threads replaced the solid black one by one, and by the time he arrived today, thousands of years later, he looked like a young man with a white head.

Yue Rong always thought that the reason why Lu Xuange was white-headed was because of the influence of his own demons.

Lu Xuange has always had demons, even if he ascended to the immortal realm, when he saw Lu Xuange for the first time, Yue Rong could see that he was full of demons, and that demon was extremely stubborn and had a deep impact, and occasionally made Lu Xuange's personality become moody.

If it weren't for the fact that Lu Xuange wasn't a descendant of the gods, I'm afraid he would have fallen into the Demon Dao like some ordinary cultivators.

The "bloodline" of the gods makes Lu Xuange have extraordinary tenacity and self-control, whenever his inner demons tempt Lu Xuange to do something crazy, he will be stopped by Lu Xuange's strong self-control and tenacious character, so that Lu Xuange always maintains his heart and is not confused by his inner demons.

But if you persist to this day, I am afraid that you will not be able to hold on to it.

Yue Rong, who was thinking like this, couldn't help but raise his head and glance at Lu Xuange in the magic circle, due to the influence of the power of the magic circle, Lu Xuange's feet did not touch the ground, he was floating in mid-air, and the power of the magic circle surrounded him, making him windless and automatic, and his clothes and hair flew everywhere.

Lu Xuange maintained this state, holding his head and trembling slightly, the clothes on his body had not been changed, he was still wearing the white robe with blood stains because he was pierced by the Demon Venerable's sword day by day, the wound on his chest had healed under his own powerful physique and the healing effect of the magic circle, but the demonic qi left by the Demon Venerable in his body was very stubborn, and it was still wandering around in the meridians of Lu Xuange's body, making Lu Xuange's skin agitated with black markings.

Lu Xuange's own inner demon and Demon Venerable's demonic qi, the combination of the two already made him a little unable to hold on.

Seeing this scene, Yue Rong gritted his teeth and said to the other subordinates and others around him who maintained the magic circle: "Next, I want you to do your best to pull out the demonic qi on his body! I will also join the magic circle, you must be careful, in the process, you may be attacked and your own heart veins will be damaged, so in the process of uprooting, you must not be infected by the demonic qi on his body, keep your mind!"

Yue Rong's subordinates nodded their heads to show their loyalty and dedication, and Yue Rong also trusted these people more. After a few glances, everyone set up their formations one after another and began to increase the strength of the magic array under Lu Xuange's feet.

Yue Rong also walked into the magic circle at this time, he raised his hand with one hand, aimed his palm at Lu Xuange floating there, and silently recited the incantation in his heart.

With his strength, Lu Xuange also struggled even more, and the agitated black markings on his skin were forcibly pressed down by the magic circle one after another. Yue Rong's face was very solemn, he really didn't expect that the Demon Venerable's demonic aura was so terrifying, the number one old monster in the Demon Realm really lived up to its reputation.

Of course, not only is the Demon Venerable's demonic energy powerful, but more importantly, Lu Xuange's inner demon, which is even stricter than Yue Rong imagined.

Regarding how Lu Xuange's inner demon was caused, Yue Rong later asked people to go to the lower realm to investigate, and found out about the disciple He Qianjue that Lu Xuange received, and he roughly understood.

Becoming a demon because of love, this is the most difficult type of demon to eliminate.

The more you love, the deeper the demons become, and to the point where Lu Xuange is at this point, it is almost hopeless.

Because of love, he never forgot the mirror, but he didn't dare to take it with him anyway, because if he stayed by his side, the demon would be stricter, but every hundred years, he couldn't resist the temptation of the demon and went down to look in the mirror, even if the person he loved in the mirror was probably dead.

"Mirror, mirror......" Lu Xuange in the magic circle was still repeating, he held his head, his body trembled even more, Lu Xuange, who had always been ruthless, suddenly showed a fragile expression at this moment, he used the tone of wanting to cry or not, and shouted the name cherished in his heart: "Qianjue......"

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"Master......" When He Qianjue came outside, he was originally running up and down, but when he walked to Lu Xuange's study, he instinctively restrained his steps and movements, entered the door in a decent manner, and put the scroll in his hand on Lu Xuange's desk.

He Qianjue whispered while moving: "I have memorized the scriptures you want me to memorize, please ask Master to check them." ”

Lu Xuange raised his head from the piled up copy, and glanced at He Qianjue expressionlessly, the cold air pressure around him startled He Qianjue, and his little head was lower.

Lu Xuange slowly stretched out his hand and picked up the scroll that He Qianjue had put up, unfolded it, and said casually: "Nine Shao chapters, memorize the first twelve sections." ”

He Qianjue racked his brains to recall the content of the Jiu Shao chapter he saw in his mind, and after a brief hesitation, he opened his mouth to recite it, except for the stagnation at the beginning, and then recited it very fluently.

Lu Xuange didn't seem to be satisfied with this, and after He Qianjue finished memorizing the content, he paused for a long time and didn't speak, didn't praise or criticize. His silence made the breath of the entire study seem to freeze, and He Qianjue only felt that the cold air around Lu Xuange's body was raging in the room, which made He Qianjue's heart can't help but feel nervous.

Finally, Lu Xuange spoke again: "I can memorize fluently, then I want you to explain the meaning of the Jiu Shao Chapter, can you answer it?"

He Qianjue naturally couldn't answer, because he didn't like this scripture, and he didn't like the Jiushao chapter in it, although his strong learning talent allowed him to memorize the entire scripture in a short time, but he didn't have much deep understanding of its meaning.

So when Lu Xuange asked, He Qianjue was stuck, standing stiffly in place motionless, and didn't dare to move.

He Qianjue has been coming to the Qinghong Sword Sect for two years, and he has been very well taken care of in the sect over the years, with excellent food and simple physical exercises, so that the thin child at the beginning has gradually recovered into a normal teenager, at this moment He Qianjue looks like a teenager of about fifteen or sixteen years old, but he is still short and thin, just looking at the appearance, it gives people a feeling of weakness.

Although he has been in the sect for two years, in the past two years, He Qianjue has only slowly and systematically studied the content of many scriptures and Qimen gossip in the cultivation realm, most of which are just theories and specific cultivation, Lu Xuange only taught him the most basic Naqi, and nothing else was taught.

According to Lu Xuange, he hoped that He Qianjue would lay a good knowledge foundation first, and then put it into practice. He Qianjue is indeed very talented, but if he doesn't even know a single big character, no matter how he cultivates, he is just a reckless man.

He Qianjue didn't mind what Lu Xuange wanted to teach him, but He Qianjue was still in a hurry.

Because if he didn't learn a better cultivation method, just relying on the little aura he collected from absorbing qi would not be able to raise the soul of Lu Ning hidden in his body, and Lu Ning's soul had been in a state of weakness and coma for the past two years, because there was too little aura, in order not to hurt him, He Qianjue could only force him to fall into a long coma.

But although He Qianjue secretly hoped that Lu Xuange would teach him more things, Lu Xuange always threw him more books without hurry, and asked him to carry them on his back, and he had to memorize and understand the contents of the book.

This made He Qianjue very tired, his learning ability was indeed very good, so good that He Qianjue felt that he could memorize these so-called scriptures while cultivating, instead of after memorizing the scriptures for two years, his cultivation was still not much better than ordinary people.

Lu Xuange could probably see He Qianjue's thoughts, and after a short moment of silence, he said to He Qianjue: "Do you really want to start a formal cultivation as much as possible?"

He Qianjue couldn't wait for a long time, but in front of Lu Xuange, he didn't want to be too obvious, so he said in a crepe manner: "Master, I want to make better results and live up to your hard work." ”

While saying high-sounding words, He Qianjue rolled his eyes in his heart, Lu Xuange didn't have any hard teaching, his daily routine was to bring out a lot of scriptures for He Qianjue to keep memorizing, and only in the early days did Lu Xuange put some effort into teaching He Qianjue to write.

This time, Lu Xuange didn't delay the learning process for some reason, but said generously to He Qianjue: "It's okay to teach you, it's time for you to start the real cultivation." ”

Speaking of this, Lu Xuange added: "You come here." ”

When He Qianjue heard this, his heart was suddenly very happy, and he walked quickly to Lu Xuange's desk in small steps, but Lu Xuange shook his head, turned sideways and stretched out a hand on the armrest of his chair, and said to He Qianjue: "Come to my side."

For some reason, approaching Lu Xuange would suddenly make He Qianjue's heart beat a little faster, especially when he was close enough to allow He Qianjue to clearly feel the temperature transmitted by the body temperature on the other party's body, He Qianjue even unconsciously held his breath, and when his lungs began to hurt, he took a breath in hindsight.

Then he walked to Lu Xuange's side, stood next to Lu Xuange's hand, and was grabbed by Lu Xuange's wrist.

Lu Xuange's hand was cold, which made He Qianjue tremble slightly.

"You're too thin. Lu Xuange kneaded He Qianjue's wrist, seemed to measure his physique, and said, "You need some physical training, and while training, I will teach you the method of cultivation." ”

Lu Xuange was very gentle when he spoke, especially in front of He Qianjue, maybe he deliberately put on this posture so that He Qianjue would have feelings for him, and it would naturally not be easy to betray him in the future. But no matter what Lu Xuange's purpose was, He Qianjue had to admit that his actions were indeed effective, and the gentleness he inadvertently revealed would occasionally make He Qianjue, who was not deeply involved in the world, a little confused by it.

He Qianjue, who was confused, would be obedient, he stared at Lu Xuange with blood-red amber eyes, staring at him without blinking, he used to have a feeling similar to longing for this man, this cold, excellent and powerful man was omnipotent in the mind of He Qianjue, who knew nothing at that time...... Master.

Perhaps sensing He Qianjue's gaze on him, Lu Xuange got up from the chair and stood up straight, reached out and inadvertently touched He Qianjue's head, He Qianjue was very short at that time, only to Lu Xuange's chest, Lu Xuange could hold his hand, rub his smooth black hair, and call his name in a low voice:

"Qianjue. ”

They used to be very close.

To this day, Lu Xuange can also recall those intimate details, when Lu Xuange took He Qianjue with him and taught him personally, the deeper the relationship between them became. He Qianjue became more and more unscrupulous from the beginning of his restraint and politeness, and every day he would happily shout "Master" and "Master" enthusiastically to Lu Xuange's paralyzed face, and when they were the most intimate, He Qianjue would throw himself into Lu Xuange's arms, he would hug Lu Xuange's waist and bury his face in his chest.

Ruthless as Lu Xuange, he realized ...... for the first time The so-called feelings are actually such terrible existence.

During that time, he was even ...... by the fake master-apprentice relationship between himself and He Qianjue Or some other feelings were completely fascinated, obviously at the beginning he just wanted to cultivate some feelings with He Qianjue, so that he could control He Qianjue more conveniently, but in the end, things were out of control, completely beyond Lu Xuange's imagination.

Every time He Qianjue pounced, Lu Xuange couldn't suppress his strong back-hug, he would hug He Qianjue tightly, wanted to vigorously stroke the hair on the back of his head, wanted to kiss his immature and slender neck, he even wanted to bite the other party and swallow it into his stomach one by one.

He felt that the person "He Qianjue" was becoming more and more terrifying, and in Lu Xuange's eyes, he was like a beast in a flood. Every time Lu Xuange wanted to restrain himself, no longer to respond to He Qianjue's enthusiasm, no longer to respond to He Qianjue's call, every time he wanted to deliberately put on a cold expression and cruel style in front of He Qianjue, but as long as he saw the other party's blood-red eyes, Lu Xuange would choose to compromise as always.

So why exactly?

In front of the Heaven Sealing Mirror, when He Qianjue smiled at him and looked at him with those blood-red eyes that were always bewildering, Lu Xuange did not choose to compromise as usual.

Why not compromise?

Why?

"Why!" Lu Xuange held his head and suddenly roared hoarsely in the magic circle, he struggled even harder, the demonic qi on his body was surging everywhere, just now Yue Rong and the others were about to suppress the demonic qi on his body, but for some reason Lu Xuange suddenly erupted, he was dancing in the magic circle with his head scattered, shouting "Why?" while struggling desperately, trying to break the magic circle around him.

This sudden change disrupted the progress of Yue Rong and the others, and they were hurriedly tinkering with the magic circle trying to control the situation, but the situation was getting worse and worse, Yue Rong felt that the demonic energy in Lu Xuange's body in front of him suddenly surged, and the results of their hard work for a long time were wiped out at once, which made Yue Rong a little shocked, but he was not out of control.

It's just that the next situation made Yue Rong even more dumbfounded, because Lu Xuange suddenly rushed to Yue Rong's position, stretched out his hand and hit him with a magic blow.

Yue Rong completely focused his energy on the magic circle at Lu Xuange's feet, in order to make the magic circle better restrain Lu Xuange and pull out the demonic energy on his body, Yue Rong couldn't move his pace at all, which meant that he couldn't move casually to avoid Lu Xuange's tricks, Lu Xuange's magic decision hit Yue Rong's face head-on, Yue Rong's teeth gritted, his heart was horizontal, he took a solid step, steady dìng down, and watched the law decision crash towards him, he knew that he was about to be attacked, but he would definitely not hide.

With such a belief, Yue Rong, who was an immortal in the immortal realm, resisted Lu Xuange's attack stubbornly, and in order to stabilize the magic circle, he didn't even have time to add a shield to himself. Over there, Lu Xuange seemed to have gone crazy, and he made a few tricks in succession, constantly beckoning to Yue Rong, Yue Rong secretly complained in his heart, thinking that when this wave passed, he would definitely teach Lu Xuange a hard lesson later.

But what Yue Rong never expected was that he couldn't get through, not because he really couldn't get through, but because Lu Xuange over there suddenly made a strange move.

Lu Xuange suddenly stopped moving, the demonic qi on his body disappeared completely in an instant, and the whole person was paralyzed, as if he had given up continuing to resist, and his no longer resisting made everyone who maintained this magic array, including Yue Rong, stunned for a moment.

This feeling of being stunned...... By the way, it feels like that, punch hard, the opposite side obviously looks like a solid shield, and hitting it will definitely make the hand hurt and painful, but they have to hit so they are ready to bear the pain, but the punch hit the cotton!

This unexpected feeling made everyone a little relaxed in shock, so at the moment when they relaxed, Lu Xuange instantly erupted, and then the amazing demonic qi seeped out more than before, bounced everyone around the magic circle, including Yue Rong!

Yue Rong was also very shocked the moment he flew out, he realized that something was wrong, so he immediately got up and wanted to restrain Lu Xuange again, but Lu Xuange over there was very clever, raised his hand and drew a boundary, and the invisible wall blocked everyone's approach, and then Lu Xuange jumped up, teleported, and ran directly to the gate of the fairy world!

Yue Rong instantly understood his intentions, and Lu Xuange wanted to go down to earth!

Lu Xuange had already entered his body at this moment, his inner demons exploded, he was delirious, and the only thought in his mind was that he wanted to go down to earth, he wanted to find that mirror! He wanted to look at that mirror, he wanted to find He Qianjue, even if He Qianjue was dead!

Retribution is really a mysterious thing sometimes, when Lu Xuange burned Ying Qian to death, causing the Tu Yuan Heart Demon to break out and almost fall in the end. And now, Lu Xuange has the same fate.

But Lu Xuange himself will never realize this, he will never think about what karma cycle retribution is unhappy, he is such a selfish and proud person, he has asked himself countless times in the depths of his heart, why in front of that Heavenly Mirror, he refused to compromise, refused to be soft-hearted, and refused to look back at He Qianjue's gentle smile.

Why? Why is this happening?

Because he is a coward, because he retreated, because he didn't want to admit his feelings for He Qianjue, because he refused to face up to the importance of He Qianjue to him.

He wants to prove to himself that even without He Qianjue, he can live well.

Lu Xuange staggered a few times and flew to the gate of the fairy world, and many immortals in the middle were ready to greet him, but they were all frightened by the surging demonic qi on his body, and subconsciously avoided and stayed away from him, and Lu Xuange didn't have time to care about this.

He came to the gate of the fairy world, and took out his own fairy world to kill the two guards guarding the gate of the fairy world on the spot, his strength is so strong, he is a descendant of the gods, even if there are few people in the fairy world who are his opponents, he is strong, he is ruthless, he is invincible.

"Qianjue......" Lu Xuange raised his head and reached out to wipe the blood splashed on his face.

"I'm coming for you. ”