"Master."

Xun Li's tears swirled in his eyes, but he couldn't flow down, and he couldn't tell whether the sadness in his heart still existed for a while?

"You don't have to grieve for the end of my life, you know that life and death among monks are the least worthy of mention."

I didn't like to see what she was thinking at a glance, and a smile was drawn on my face, and that smile was the most heartfelt smile that Xun Li had seen from dislike.

"You haven't left the Phantom Heaven for ten years, those elders should be in a hurry, remember how you promised me back then?"

Xun Li looked up at her directly, and I felt that at this moment, it seemed as if there was a golden sunlight hitting her unhappy face.

The warm glow and the smile on her face blended together, weaving the strongest picture in his memory.

"Master, I will definitely ask the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm to admit that your choice is right..."

Xun Li repeated what the young man had said back then.

At that time, he was still a disciple candidate with a mediocre posture and was not accepted by everyone.

"But my disciple will never shirk his responsibilities, the grievances between you and my master and apprentice will be cleared when the Golden Gate Beast tide comes, Xun is parting willful, it's time to go your own way."

Xun Li was silent for a long time and didn't speak, he knew that it was time to make a decision, but he couldn't ignore the strong unwillingness in his heart.

Xun Li was really unwilling in his heart.

The friendship in my heart has not yet been revealed, I don't like the unwillingness that my life is about to come to an end, but I can't do anything, and I can't accompany her through the end of her life.

Just like I don't like to say, my grudge against her was gone as early as the Golden Gate Beast Tide, and now everything is my own willing entanglement with her.

Although he was well aware of the current situation, the surging encouragement in his heart still swallowed him up.

Although he saved the life of Zhao Xingde's adoptive mother, he definitely couldn't save the displeasure of being a monk in the incarnation period.

Because the two of them can't withstand such a powerful catastrophe at all, no matter whether they succeed or not, what awaits the two of them is always just a dead word.

Dead one or two, everyone knows how to choose, and Xun Li also knows.

"Master..."

The tears in his eyes finally began to flow slowly.

He touched the top of his head, and a smile of relief appeared on his face.

"Xun Li, say goodbye to the teacher!"

Xun Li couldn't suppress the grievances in his heart, and cried out loud like a child.

"Master... Xun Li is really reluctant to let you go. ”

"I didn't want you to know, if you listen to my words and leave the Chime Gate on the day of the teahouse, then our master and apprentice will not experience life and death."

Buxi sighed: "Since the death of your senior sister, I have known that the wound of parting is far better than love and hate, and I don't want you to experience the pain I have experienced again." ”

Xun Li looked at her with teary eyes: "Master, Xun Li will never hate you." ”

"I know..."

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Demon Realm Feather Clan

"Stop!"

As the sound fell, several blazing birds surrounded a monk, and a large bird with a leading edge waved its wings around the man.

"You have the smell of someone cultivating on you, how did you break into the demon realm?"

"You're the Feather Guard?"

"Hmph, you even know a little bit of acquaintance, just leave here!"

Several demon cultivators fell to the ground and turned into human shapes, and the bird with the lead was tall, with a few feathers on its face that had not faded.

"Who is the current Demon King?"

The demon cultivator who was the leader sneered, and compared his hands with sharp claws towards his void.

"How dare you ask me who the king is? The name of my king is known to everyone in the entire demon realm, and you don't know the name of my king, you must be a person with bad intentions. ”

He stretched out his claws and swung them at him, and the moment he made a move, the remaining demon cultivators also pounced, and all kinds of spiritual light burst out in an instant.

The male cultivator didn't move, he wasn't shocked by the momentum of his few people at all, and even showed a slight smile when he saw this scene.

The leading demon cultivator just thought that he was stupid by himself, and a touch of mockery crossed his mouth, and his movements were a little more aggressive.

Unexpectedly, when he was only three inches away from him, a strong coercion spread out in all directions.

Its strength was so strong that a few people couldn't resist it at all, and the people at the head were affected more widely, and one fell to the ground.

"The current demon clan juniors really don't understand the rules!" The male cultivator said sharply, with a bit of murderous aura between his words.

"Who are you with such strength?"

The demon cultivators led by him stared at him tightly and didn't dare to move, and the rest of the demon cultivators also looked at him vigilantly with their own wings.

The male cultivator took a step towards him, stepped on his back, and asked in a somewhat flirtatious tone, "Let me ask you again, who is the current demon king?" ”

"It's Shangu..."

The leading demon cultivator's pupils shrank, and he trembled and said the name of his demon king, and at that moment he felt the breath of death.

"Shangu... Shangu..."

The male cultivator groaned twice, and suddenly remembered something and asked in a low voice, "But that Chongming bird?" ”

The demon cultivator who was trampled under his feet swallowed his saliva, what could he say?

Of course, the original form of the Shangu Demon King is a heavy bird, but as a small guard, how dare he say this?

He still has his own brothers behind him, and if he is lucky enough to escape from his hands today, which boy with no eyes will reveal his bottom in front of the demon king.

Will he still be able to survive?

This new king is different from the old king, Shangu is irritable by nature and very easy to get angry, and the price of provoking him is much worse than death!

He had heard that he had killed a man who had just given the new king his tune.

The death was really miserable, the whole bird body was torn apart from the middle by the mountain and split in two, and I heard that everyone present was exhaled by the blood mist.

The leading demon cultivator is in all fairness, although he bullies the soft and fears the weekdays, and does not do bad things, but even if he dies, he wants to leave a whole corpse.

The whole person was torn into pulp, and in his eyes, it was better to be eaten alive!

At least he can die with some dignity, he thought about these messes in his mind, but he didn't notice that the male cultivator was already angry.

"I didn't expect that after only a thousand years, you little cubs are becoming more and more uncompetitive, you don't understand the rules, forget it, can't you even understand other people's questions?"

A few drops of sweat appeared on the head of the leading demon cultivator, which was a little dazzling after the reflection of the sun.

Among the demon cultivators who followed him, one of them seemed to be dazzled by the sweat drops, and actually moved his knees and crawled forward a few steps.

The male cultivator looked at him with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

The demon cultivator opened his mouth and said: "If you go back to your predecessors, our demon king is indeed a heavy bird. ”

"You little demon still knows a few rules." The male cultivator praised.

After he said this, he didn't expect that the little demon cultivator he praised would stand up under the pressure of the male cultivator with his strong consciousness and keep eyes on him at eye level.

I saw him respectfully salute himself, and said clearly in a loud voice: "A few of us don't know Mount Tai for a while, and we don't recognize our predecessors, so please bear with us for the shortcomings." ”