In the void, a low sigh suddenly came, "Dog blood, cheesy, this plot ...... I'm embarrassed to say that this is a fantasy created by my body......"

"Who, who's there?!" Fang Jun looked around, but he only heard the grass and trees, and didn't see anyone. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But she had just heard someone talking.

She was not afraid, people who had died twice, and now people who were going to die with the Demon Sect Leader, would not be afraid of death, Fang Junyao listened attentively and asked, "Who was talking just now?" ”

A person floated down in mid-air, caged his sleeves and sighed: "I really can't stand it, although I can't interfere with this storyline, but I can still help you, your situation, I look too aggrieved!" ”

What fell down was a little boy, combing two small tugging, the bun's face was like a jade ball, a pair of big dark eyes blinking and blinking, staring at her with great disgust.

"You ......"

"I am an immortal cultivator, you are born with a deep immortal fate, and you are destined to embark on this path, and now I hear the wish in your heart and come to take you as an apprentice."

Fang Junyao immediately bowed.

Ersheng touched his chin and smiled incomprehensibly.

……

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the leader of the Demon Sect got married, but the news was released three days later, before it was just a concubine, the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect was humiliated, and she left the Demon Sect without a trace, and it is rumored that she went to cultivate immortals.

"Who is so unreliable? Still cultivating immortals? Shouldn't you be angry? ”

"I don't know where this rumor came from, but although it is impossible for her to cultivate immortals, it is possible that she worshipped a master as a teacher, you think that a weak woman with no kung fu, if you want to take revenge, there is only one way, right?"

Regardless of whether these people guessed right or not, anyway, the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect who was famous back then was indeed missing.

Ten years can be said to be short, because immortal cultivators are not old, or it can be said to be long, because the resentment of the heart-devouring makes her unable to sleep at night and cultivate hard, just to be able to slash the enemy one day.

"Fang Junyao, go and peel the plate of grapes for the teacher and bring it over, remember, you have to use the immortal method."

"Yes, Master."

Fang Junyao's face was calm, Er Sheng looked at the back of her leaving, and smiled secretly, not to mention, the feeling of this slave master being an apprentice to himself is simply not great, and he can also change himself into a body that is no different from ordinary people, he is tormented by his small arms and legs, he is almost in love with the world created by this body.

There was a shock in the void, and Er Sheng's face changed, and he suddenly disappeared from his seat.

Fang Junyao skillfully peeled a plate of grapes with the immortal method, but when she entered the house, she found that the room was empty, she called and no one answered, and when she turned around, she saw a note on the chair where the master was just sitting.

She picked it up.

"Apprentice, you have to leave for the sake of the teacher, you have been cultivating hard for the past ten years, and you have been able to defeat your opponent, here is a book of cultivation immortal methods, you will need to study by yourself in the future, there are countless monks in the overseas immortal mountain, you can go there to communicate and cultivate with them, don't say much, I'm leaving."

She looked down, and a booklet slowly appeared on the chair, and she hurriedly put it away.

For ten years, she only cultivated with this master, and she didn't know how powerful she was now, so she packed up her things, took one last look at the mountain where she had lived for ten years, and then left resolutely.

Er Sheng unhappily appeared in mid-air, writhing and struggling, but it seemed to be locked by something invisible, and he couldn't move at all, "You bastard body, even my machine spirit has to be restricted, if it weren't for my master's lack of skill now, I would have to lock you up!" Let go of me, can't I stop messing around?! ”

Fang Junyao didn't know that because of Er Sheng's troubles, this was originally only a storyline of grievances in the rivers and lakes, and she forcibly distorted the content of Xianxia, she hung a Qiankun bag around her waist, and embarked on the road of revenge with empty hands.

In ten years, the Demon Sect has not changed much, the sect leader is still Lu Yan, the sect leader's wife is still the "Fang girl", the middle and upper and lower levels of the sect, I still remember that she is a "holy woman", she slowly walked on the winding and winding stone road with her hands, and walked towards the place where she had lived for three years, but exhausted her love and hate.

Along the way, none of those Demon Sect members dared to stop her.

Who doesn't know, she is the saintess of the Demon Sect, and she is a figure in the sect who has to bow down when everyone sees it except for the sect leader and his wife, although she has disappeared for ten years, but in the past ten years, the saintess in the sect has been vacant, and the sect leader said that Fang Junyao is the only saint of the Demon Sect.

Step by step, the dead things in her heart seemed to gradually return, and she stared at the two men standing hand in hand at the end of the steps, and felt that the sun was a little dazzling.

"Long time no see," she said.

Lu Yan looked at her face that had not changed for ten years, stared at her eyes, and slowly drew his sword for a long time, "I'm sorry," he said.

The same conversation, she said it back then, and he also said that at that time he planned to keep her as a concubine, but she couldn't bear such a humiliation, so she brushed her sleeves and left that place, and now, she was burdened with the blood debt of the Fang family, as well as the resentment towards him, Lu Yan also saw her resentment, so she protected the woman beside her.

She glanced at the woman, a little shorter and petite than her, and she suddenly realized why the wedding dress didn't fit well, it turned out that even the wedding dress belonged to this Fang girl.

She took it seriously, and was a big fool through and through.

She held out her hand, and a blue sword appeared out of thin air in her palm.

Lu Yan took a step back, his face full of disbelief, he turned back to the woman behind him and said, "Run!" ”

But where can a mortal outrun a monk's sword? Originally, this was not a fair duel, the blue sword was so fast that it only left a phantom in the eyes, and that Fang girl, now Mrs. Lu, fell.

"This is the reward for three years with my blood, and I have exchanged my blood for ten years with you, and you have earned this deal," she said with a blank face.

Lu Yan hugged his wife in pain, staring at her with a pair of eyes as if he was about to eat someone.

"Don't look at me like this, this is the reward you have to pay for my blood," she raised her sword and pointed at his eyebrows, "Now, the Fang family has more than fifty lives, what are you going to pay?" I won't count the interest for ten years. ”

"You, when did you become like this?!"

This is the wicked person who sued first, Fang Junyao narrowed his eyes, "When I wasn't like this, you had a lot of fun, why, now you can't turn me around, and you are angry?" ”