Wei Qilu has been speculating about his lover's identity in the real world, and even he guessed that his lover was used by Cao Xiuyu as an experiment to study super intelligent brains, but after meeting Jiang and Wang, Wei Qilu knew that he had guessed wrong.

Cao Xiuyu didn't want to study Min Xiyun into a super intelligent brain at all, but wanted to kill Min Xiyun directly.

Wei Qilu couldn't understand why Min Xiyun's status in the dungeon was made like this by the deputy city lord.

Because Jiang Wang and the others were in a hurry to chase Cao Xiuyu's people, Min Xiyun only asked questions about his identity, as for why he was pitted into the virtual world, and he was almost led, Min Xiyun was afraid that he also knew that time was tight now, so he didn't ask more.

However, Wei Qilu felt that Min Xiyun was still suspicious of the identity of Jiang Wang and the others, and did not give trust, and it was estimated that Min Xiyun planned to plan the future after recovering his memory.

Min Xiyun is the city lord of the dungeon, this identity Wei Qilu does not feel unacceptable, and even he thinks it is quite good, at least if Min Xiyun can answer the real world with him, Cao Xiuyu will definitely end up bleak.

Wei Qilu believes that his lover is not a fool, and Min Xiyun will be in the virtual world, and he also plans to wait for Min Xiyun to receive all the memories before listening to Min Xiyun, instead of knowing from other people's mouths, no matter what, the availability of the news heard from other people's mouths is still a question mark.

"That Jiang Feiyu said that Cao Xiuyu's person has left this world, we can't weed in this life, the Wulin League has been slaughtered by me, it seems that there is nothing to do?"

"I'll go back to Kyoto, Wang Minjie and since they said that Cao Xiuyu's people have left, then I don't need to look for it again. I'll go back to Kyoto first to deal with the affairs of the Jing Dynasty, and cultivate the current saint before I die, you also need to find an apprentice to cultivate, although this is a virtual world, but we are also thanks to this virtual world so that we did not die directly, no matter whether what we do is useful or not, just have a clear conscience. ”

Wei Qilu did not refute, personally escorted Min Xiyun back to Kyoto, and then returned to the Demon Sect alone, and after reorganization, began to look for a successor disciple.

The news of Wei Qilu's killing in the Wulin League has spread, and the murderous name has not only spread in the martial arts, but also throughout the Jing Dynasty.

In the name of Wei Qilu's murder, no one in the martial arts righteous path dares to pull the banner of justice against Wei Qilu, and Wei Qilu's deeds of slaughtering the Wulin League have frightened the courage of this group of people.

There is also a group of truly upright chivalrous, but chivalrous people are not stupid, the Demon Sect Holy Monarch's fierce reputation is not false, although these chivalrous men have a lot of reputation in the martial arts, but compared with the fierce reputation of the Demon Sect Holy Monarch, it is really a firefly light, and it is not worthy of comparison at all.

Wei Qilu has been looking for an apprentice for a long time, but there has been no one who agrees.

It has been more than half a year since the slaughter of the Wulin League, and it has been half a year since Min Xiyun returned to Kyoto, and the little emperor has experienced the hardship of being treated as a real puppet.

Dealt with some old foxes in the court who could not stay anymore, and cleaned the court again, Min Xiyun began to teach the little emperor the way to be a king, and slowly handed over the Jing Dynasty to the little emperor, after the little emperor was pitted once, it seems that he has grown a lot, and he listened to Min Xiyun's words, Min Xiyun made him dare not go east to west, and the little emperor's obedience also made Min Xiyun happy.

Time slipped away in a hurry, and in a blink of an eye to the end of the year, Min Xiyun sent a message to Wei Qilu to enter Beijing, Wei Qilu was tortured by the demon skills during this time, and he almost couldn't help but be affected by the demon skills and washed the demon sect in blood, and got Min Xiyun's message, and left the demon sect directly without thinking about it.

Today's Demon Sect is famous for Wei Qilu's murderous reputation, and no one dares to provoke it, so Wei Qilu is not worried about the Demon Sect at all, and he didn't even give an explanation, so he left directly.

Along the way, Wei Qilu didn't stop hurrying with light skills for a moment, and arrived at the regent palace in the evening of the second day after receiving the letter.

When Wei Qilu arrived, Min Xiyun was not in the house, and Long Wu, who knew Wei Qilu, informed Wei Qilu that Min Xiyun was teaching the saint in the palace and asked Wei Qilu to wait for a while, and he immediately went to the palace to inform the prince.

Wei Qilu watched Long Wu leave, thought about it, went directly to the main courtyard of the palace, washed his body, and then changed his clothes and rested directly on the soft couch in the back room.

Wei Qilu was woken up by a commotion, he frowned, his tone was full of unhappiness, "What are you arguing about?" Want to die? ”

"Xiao Qi, it's okay, go to sleep." Min Xiyun's gentle voice came from his ears.

Hearing Min Xiyun's voice, Wei Qilu immediately opened his eyes, and after opening his eyes, his somewhat misty eyes recovered after a while, because of his extremely high martial arts, Wei Qilu's ear power was also very good, and he could easily hear the noisy sound outside, and he could hear it clearly.

After listening to it for a while, after figuring out the ins and outs, Wei Qilu directly used internal force to ask Long Wu to bring the noisy child over.

Min Xiyun saw that Wei Qilu seemed to be a little concerned about the child, and he didn't stop it.

Long Wu did not hesitate to give Wei Qilu's orders, and forbade them like a prince.

After a while, Wei Qilu saw the noisy child.

About twelve years old, with a thin and small body, dressed like a little beggar, covered in dirt.

When Wei Qilu came to the question on his lips, it turned into disgust, "Go and clean him!" ”

Min Xiyun knew that Wei Qilu had a habit of cleanliness, which he couldn't see in previous lives, especially in this life, especially when Wei Qilu killed people, he never let the blood stain on him.

The corners of Long Wu's mouth twitched, and he led the child out.

"Xiao Qi wants to take him as an apprentice?" Min Xiyun knew that Wei Qilu's search for a mantle disciple in the past half a year had been fruitless, Wei Qilu was not a person who liked children, and this time he would let Long Wu keep that child, and he didn't need to use his brain to think that it was for the sake of inheritance.

Wei Qilu thought of the child's sloppy appearance, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, frowning and said, "Wait and see." ”

Min Xiyun smiled, "That kid's temperament is quite suitable for the Demon Sect." "It's the same virtue as the Demon Sect Saint Monarch before.

"It's still so young, where can you see that it is suitable for the Demon Sect?" Wei Qilu Dao.

Min Xiyun smiled and didn't agree.

Not long after, Long Wu came in with the cleaned child.

Wei Qilu glanced at it, and the diaphragm in his heart should disappear immediately.

After washing, the child was quite beautiful, especially the face. If he hadn't known that the original body had not had a dewy marriage with other women, Wei Qilu was afraid that he would have misunderstood that this child was the child of the original owner.

That face is so beholdening.

"From now on, you are my disciple." Wei Qilu said directly.

He didn't bother to ask if this kid was willing to be his disciple, he took a fancy to it, that was his disciple, who would dare to put a beak?

As for whether this kid is willing, hehe......

This kid is also a little blindsided, and I don't know why he was suddenly accepted as a disciple by this beautiful son.

He wanted to refuse, but when he met Wei Qilu's eyes, he felt inexplicably frightened, and the previous arrogance immediately disappeared.

"What's your name?" Wei Qilu originally wanted Long Wu to take people down, but suddenly thought that he didn't know the child's name, so he asked again.

This kid is obviously much smarter than children of the same age, and he looked at Wei Qilu in confusion and lowered his head, "I, my name is Shishi." ”

"Such a earthy name...... Wei Qilu twitched the corners of his mouth, rubbed his temples, and said, "Since I have accepted you as an apprentice, I will give you a name today, and the name stone will not be used again in the future." Do you remember your last name? ”

"I ...... The surname is Du, Du Ruo's Du. The child seemed to be afraid that even his surname would be changed, so he hurriedly said his surname.

Wei Qilu took a deep look at this child, and felt that this child was afraid that he had an extraordinary background, but after thinking about it, he was afraid that he would not stay in this world for a long time, no matter what the origin of this child was, it had nothing to do with him, children and grandchildren had their own children and grandchildren, he didn't care what he did so much, he just needed to find a successor for the Demon Sect.

"You will be called Du Jinyu in the future."

"Yes...... Master. After hesitating for a moment, Du Jinyu still called out to the master.

Wei Qilu stayed in Kyoto until the New Year, and only after the Yuan Festival, he took Du Jinyu back to the Demon Sect.

Min Xiyun's teaching of the little emperor has been quite effective, and his apprentice has only accepted it, so he has to teach it quickly.

Wei Qilu was very strict with Du Jinyu, and did not teach him the worldview of the Demon Sect to kill people when they see it, he did the opposite, teaching Du Jinyu the six arts of a gentleman, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs.

In the blink of an eye, a few years have passed, Min Xiyun's health has deteriorated day by day, and any magic medicine has been lost in the sea, and there is no effect at all.

Min Xiyun was born on his thirtieth birthday in this world, and the little emperor who had already reached adulthood issued an order, and on this night, Min Xiyun completely lost his life.

Not long after Min Xiyun stopped breathing, Wei Qilu passed on his skills to Du Jinyu.

"The teacher knows that your background is unusual, what you want to do for yourself in the future, no matter what the teacher does, from now on, you are the new saint of the Demon Sect, and the power of the teacher has been passed on to you, in the early years, the teacher went crazy because of the practice of the demonic skill, and because of the lack of internal strength to control the demonic skill, and made a killing, the demon skill for the teacher has also been passed on to you, you have the skill of the teacher, you don't have to worry about the magic skill affecting your mind......" Because of the consumption of life force, a body of martial arts was passed on to Du Jinyu, Wei Qilu also felt that his life was burning.

Du Jinyu has been strictly taught by Wei Qilu over the years, he has been smart since he was a child, although he recognized Wei Qilu as a master, but he never felt that his master regarded him as very important, and always thought that the master just regarded him as a tool to continue the Demon Sect, and it was not until this moment that he saw clearly that his master was a person who valued love and righteousness, and he was martyred for his partner.

He has never been optimistic about the relationship between men, but he has no contempt for his master and this famous regent, and only feels full of sadness.

"Master......"

Wei Qilu clenched Min Xiyun's hand and looked at the young man not far away, it was Min Xiyun's emperor's nephew, "Please let me be buried with him......"

The emperor, who had already become a teenager, did not object, although he did not want his uncle to be infamous for having broken sleeves on his back, but this famous Demon Sect Holy Monarch was willing to give up his life for his uncle, this feeling was ...... He couldn't bear to let the two of them not be buried together after they died.

Wei Qilu smiled and closed his eyes, he was looking forward to the next reincarnation meeting more and more......