Chapter 100: The Past Past

"Yes, it's me!"

Lin Xiyan finally put the eyes that had been looking at the right protector on the demon king in front of the throne. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Yansha, five hundred years later, you are still like that, so far away, you can smell the smell of fox on your body, why, when you become a demon king, you can't cover it up?"

Lin Xiyan said sarcastically, not taking Yansha in his eyes at all.

"Master, do you know the Demon King and this Right Protector?"

Although Yun Wutong knew that he should be standing behind Lin Xiyan honestly at this time, anyway, with a shallow word, there would be no problem with the safety of her and her master, but in this hall, she was not the only one who was curious, although the left protector was sealed by Qianyan, his eyes were rolling under the mask, obviously wanting to know what was going on, and he already knew that it was Qianyan who turned him like this, and in addition to the curiosity in his eyes, there was also deep suspicion.

It's a pity that he wanted to speak, but found that he couldn't even move, and the demon king's attention was not on him at all, and he was so anxious that he sweated.

"Yes, it's been five hundred years, I, the demon king, have also been the demon king for five hundred years, and my right protector has dutifully served me for five hundred years, you can't deny this even if you want to. However, you can ask him, in the past 500 years, have you remembered the slightest thing about him? ā€

The demon king laughed, and did not have any angry expression at Lin Xiyan's words, but generously returned to the throne and sat down.

"Ah, by the way, this is the first time you've met in five hundred years, tsk, it seems that you should still have a lot to say, what, do you want this demon king to let you have a good chat?"

Staring at Lin Xiyan and the right protector, the demon king smiled evilly.

"Your Majesty, you lied to me!"

For a long time, the right protector, who had not spoken, forgot his heart, and actually spoke, he had always maintained a calm expression, and finally disappeared, and this time it was not only because of Lin Xiyan, but also because of the demon king.

The more Yun Wutong listened, the more confused he became, how did he feel that this right protector seemed to be very surprised to see Master Lin Xiyan, what does it mean that 'the demon king deceived him'?

"You don't have to be so pretentious, betray your teacher, betray your friendship, even the fruit beast I gave you, you can be ruthless and banned, thrown in the human world, and left to fend for itself, it turns out that in your heart, nothing can be left!"

Lin Xiyan said sadly and indignantly, there was a deep sadness on her face, it was a blow that seemed to go deep into the bone marrow, so that she couldn't stand still.

"Master, what the hell is going on, master, do you really know Xiaoguo? But why didn't you tell me when the disciples asked you? ā€

Yun Wutong hurriedly helped Lin Xiyan, and the more she listened, the more she was confused.

"Little girl, this king advises you, it's better to stand aside, this is not something you can meddle in."

The Demon King lifted his gorgeous sleeves and said nonchalantly.

However, Yun Wutong could hear something unusual in his words.

Because, when the demon king said it, his eyes fell on Qianyan's body, he wanted her to intervene.

Sure enough, the secret voice of the demon king came.

"Little girl, give you a chance, don't you want to cultivate the spirit bead, as long as you stand on the side of this king, let your machine spirit make a move, and solve the human realm monk, I will treat what you said before is true, whether it is a spirit bead or something else, as long as I can do it, you just open your mouth, this king will definitely agree." Also, don't forget, you're a demon, don't pretend to think that those humans will treat you as your own kind. ā€

As soon as the demon king's words fell, Yun Wutong didn't have time to say anything, and Lin Xiyan beside her had already made a move.

The rattan whip was mixed with spiritual power, and the whip and whip all ran towards the right protector, while the opponent was only defending and did not make any counterattacks.

"You make a move! Why don't you even feel disdainful of fighting me now? Yang Benxin, did you take me seriously? Or is the past all wishful thinking on my part? ā€

Lin Xiyan's voice was desperate, her figure flew up and down, and her moves were all facing the life of the right protector, she hated that person!

"Plain words, you can't let the master go on like this, the demon king just wants to see the master and the right protector fight, if she wins, it's okay, if she loses, the master will die."

Yun Wutong looked at the main hall, Lin Xiyan didn't care about his own safety, he just wanted to force the right protector to make a move, if the demon king sneaked up at this time, the master would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

Qian Yan just nodded, raised his hand, and a beam of golden light shot towards the two people who were tangled together in the air.

Lin Xiyan rolled over and landed, panting.

"Master, stop fighting."

Yun Wutong shouted loudly, and Lin Xiyan was half a hall away from her at this time.

The demon king Yanxu didn't move, he looked at Qian Yan with a serious expression, because the short shot that Qian Yan had just made made him aware of something unusual.

Is a machine spirit really that powerful?

"Eve... Sunset! ā€

The right protector took a few steps forward.

"Hmph, you finally remember me! It's been five hundred years, my Lin Xiyan's name, are you the most disdainful to say it? ā€

Lin Xiyan laughed at herself.

"Eve..."

"Shut up! Don't pretend that you don't know anything, or even an unbelievable expression, for five hundred years, I have regretted my original behavior every day, repented for myself, and even did not hesitate to isolate my heart and self-exile, so that for five hundred years, my cultivation has not advanced but retreated, and I am no longer the Mu Feng Lin Xiyan who had a strong understanding and cultivated to a fine art. These are all thanks to you, and are you satisfied? ā€

Lin Xiyan fiercely interrupted what the right protector wanted to say.

"Xiyan, I'm not... I didn't expect you to be alive! ā€

The right protector's forgetful hair was a little messy, and the clothes on his body looked embarrassed, and what he said made Yun Wutong puzzled.

"Alive? Haha, is it possible, do you think I'm dead? I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, I'm living a good life, for five hundred years, I haven't been closed, if it weren't for the Cangxin Acceptance Ceremony a month ago, I wouldn't have met a new heir of Mu Feng, let alone know that the Spirit Cultivation Bead would actually appear in the Demon Realm! ā€

Lin Xiyan smiled miserably, and in the laughter, she shed a line of tears.

"It's you, five hundred years ago, who coaxed me, saying that you wanted to take me away from Cangxin, only to live the happy days of you and me cultivating immortals, I believed it, not only gave you the fairy beast than the fruit, but also took the spirit bead for you at the risk of betraying the master, but what about you, let me stand on the back cliff of Mufeng, and waited for you alone for a night, but as a result, I just waited for your palm, seriously injured me, and you, took the spirit bead, floated away, so resolute, so ruthless, and didn't even leave a word, you think I can't live, right? You said, you only know that I'm alive now, don't you think that the original palm failed to kill me and disappointed you! ā€

"You don't remember my relationship with you for hundreds of years, leaving me alone to face the accountability of the master, the loss of the spirit bead, I am the culprit, so, today, I have to take back the spirit bead of my sect no matter what, Yang Benxin, either you defeat me, or you will die under my whip!"

Lin Xiyan's face was full of grief and indignation, the loneliness in his voice as if he had been betrayed by the whole world, and the determination to fight to the death without scruples, all made Yun Wutong feel deeply desolate!

Five hundred years ago, it turned out that such a thing happened to the master and the right protector!

If so, what kind of responsibility and self-blame did she bear and live alone for 500 years?

This is the reason why the master knows that this operation is dangerous, and he has to fight to the death? (To be continued.) )