Back then, she had already accepted the hermit as a disciple, even though she took a fancy to the divine bloodline in her Su Evil body.

But she came from the filthy Hehuan Sect.

The hidden tilt is a layer of unstained snow, ignorant of the world, clean as a mirror.

In between, the high and low are immediate.

Naturally, she would not be too attached to her, she was unwilling to follow Feng Cheng, so Feng Se abandoned it indifferently and no longer forced her to stay.

At that time, she was the lord of the Phoenix Fall Palace.

And she is just a dirty little beast that fell into the quagmire in the Hehuan Mountain Gate, even though she can win her favor for a while by relying on her blood, but it is always difficult to enter her eyes.

It's ridiculous.

It's ridiculous.

Now the disciple who is as noble and beautiful as the new snow in her heart has been abandoned by the world.

She is so evil, how can she be virtuous, she is fortunate to be the heart and soul of her Fengser Palace Master, the treasure in her palm, and her sonorous and powerful words of Ichigo!

Can these ......

In her Su Evil's eyes, it is worthless!

also took pity on that guy, and imprisoned himself in that place all his life.

The Hidden Soul is inclined to Feng Se's emotion, which is regarded as the respect and dependence of his mother.

And Fonter ......

looks at her, but it is just that she can take advantage of the momentum to climb up and break the glory of fate on the road in the future.

If this glory is covered with dust, the brilliance will no longer be there, and it will even fall into the nine shades.

This faint line between master and apprentice was also broken......

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

The ancient sword in Ling Tiansu's hand was mottled with rust, he choked and coughed up a touch of scarlet in his mouth, and his blue eyes were slightly dimmed.

In the silence, he felt an inexplicable sense of depression in the atmosphere.

He subconsciously wanted to protect the woman in his arms, and while he struggled to get up and sit on the ground, he didn't forget to hug the pale Yin Si into his arms tightly.

The sky is snowing, and it is very quiet.

Everyone looked at the men and women hugging each other tightly in the snow, and after a long silence, it was the sound of angry and heavy breathing.

Wu Huasheng, who had already woken up from his serious injuries, had monstrous anger in his eyes, and scolded viciously: "Slut! I thought you were so noble and jade, it turned out that you were just a slut who raised men in private!"

Even though at this moment, Yin Si is dressed in white and surging with a sky-high demonic black aura, but her face is still peerless, and her temperament is as dark as ever.

They never denied her beauty, even though she had fallen from the clouds to the dust at the moment.

But subconsciously, they still think that she is a noble and untouchable goddess.

Even though she was deceived by her identity and felt angry.

But at this moment, seeing that the character who has been thinking about him for a long time and has always been intolerant of blasphemy is now leaning on the arms of a strange demon boy with a calm face.

The anger that had been brewing for sixteen days was suddenly so worthless at this moment!

How could she ...... So cheap!

On the surface, there is no desire for cultivation, but behind the scenes, it is so unbearable!

The life bead in front of him flickered up and down under his chaotic qi.

His face was also very ugly, and he said in a low voice: "The Divine Heavenly Rain is on, and he is a little demon - how did he enter it!"

In the crowd, Pei Qingyun's eyes flickered, and he suddenly exclaimed, covering his surprised mouth with his right hand and said in shock: "That young man has a ...... hanging around his neck." It's the palace master's soul jade, I remember that the little sister Yin gave that jade to a demon fox who was closely raised by her side, this young man ......"

"What else is this, he is full of demonic energy, and he has a demon fox totem on his body, this kid must be the demon fox!"

Everyone was silent again, and it took more than a dozen breaths of silence before someone held their breath and said cautiously: "Hide...... Junior Sister Yin, she is taking the path of love, it shouldn't be like this, right?"

It seemed that she was cautious about maintaining the inquiry, but this female disciple's eyes were amazingly bright, as if she was looking forward to someone to refute her words next.

Sure enough, a senior sister of the inner door with a higher status than her beside her sneered coldly:

"There is no such thing as an absolutely unsentimental person in this world, and a person's cold temperament can indeed pretend to be good on the surface.

But once the desire is opened, the more it is suppressed, the more it rebounds, and the hidden division prefers her to be alone in the mountains all year round......

Oh, now that he has a demon fox whose bone age is only more than ten years, he knows that pulling out seedlings will help him to forcibly transform into shape, and it is also convenient for her to act erosively. ”

Many female disciples' faces turned slightly blue, and they suddenly felt a little disgusting.

"Terrible! I thought it was still some kind of fairy jade bone, a fairy character who shoots a god, and his feelings are also a subdiscriminate goods!"

"Cut! How hungry and thirsty is this, not a little demon who is yet an adult will not let go, in order to maintain her pure and dignified image, I'm afraid it will be extremely hard, right?"

The vicious and sneering gossip became more and more cracked, and Feng Se's face became more and more ugly.

Her eyes were fixed on her former beloved disciple as if she wanted to eat people.

In such a situation, as long as she took care of the face of the Phoenix Fall Palace, she should have pushed away that damn demon boy in time!

Yin Si tilted his tired and indifferent gaze and passed by his master, and his long curtain-like eyelashes trembled slightly.

Her tired body leaned against Ling Tiansu's chest, and she didn't seem to be able to hear the ridicule and viciousness around her.

I remember that back then, in the ancient land, she and he turned around and returned to the Yiyi Mountain.

At that time, everyone clearly knew that she had the Hehuan Sect Succubus Fruit in her body, but she returned with a young man riding a phoenix.

Many people, led by Lu Li of the White Jade Cave Mansion, speculated about the relationship between the two of them in every possible way.

He thought that the young and vigorous young man would make a big deal about it, but he didn't mention it because of her reputation.

Back then, because of a trivial matter, her heart was slightly warm.

Today, the world is the enemy, and she has been degraded to worthless, becoming the nine ghosts of the world.

But he still held himself steadily, without the slightest waver.

At such a time, how could she push this chest open for the sake of that ridiculous thing.

Her cold cheeks were pillowed in his arms, and she wrapped her arms around under the heartbroken gazes of many men, but she hugged his waist tightly.

The movements are so natural, so gentle, and between the clouds and water, it seems that in the long years of time, she has done this simple and familiar action thousands of times.

Feng Se's expression was deeply stunned, and he shouted in a low voice: "Rebel!"

Cang Lian saw that the corners of Ling Tiansu's lips were stained with blood, and her heartbeat was inexplicably shocking and a little painful.

didn't care about the fact that he still held one in his arms, and immediately greeted him: "Little demon, why did you vomit blood, the injury is not serious, show me." ”

Before he had taken two steps, a gray figure flashed sideways and stopped in front of Cang Lian.

A pair of dark eyes glowing with blue shadows looked down at the pitiful eyes.

There was a cool smile on the corner of her lips, as if she wanted to see something else through Cang Pity's eyes that were like a long night.

Cang Lian's heart was violently cold, as if he had been deeply inserted by a cold needle.

The hairs on his body stood upside down, and the blood flowing from his body seemed to freeze into ice in this sight.

She thinks of herself as this life

, fighting in the wilderness, slaughtering thousands of demons, she has never been afraid of anything, and there is nothing worthy of her fear.

Even if she was plotted by someone she trusted, severely injured the demon soul and was on the verge of death, she thought that she was not afraid of death.

She has a down-and-out nature and has been cultivating for thousands of years, but she is too heartless and lungless, and the reflex arc is quite long, so things like heart demons have never been able to touch her.

Apart from......

That night.

She was dying and weak, and the woman pierced her body with a soul chain, like the most common cattle and sheep in the mortal bazaar, and the blade pierced through her limbs.

Blood hung on the pool, and it was bled for ten days and ten nights.

The woman, right by the pool, was like a tyrannical king in the flesh forest of the wine pool, leisurely leaning on the soft collapse, scooping blood with a golden cup and drinking.

At that moment, she suddenly realized that she was no longer a generation of demons who were wild and amazing.

She's just the woman's mouth, her belly.

Chills and nausea met those familiar and unfamiliar eyes, and a strong desire to vomit welled up from the depths of her stomach.

It's cold all over!

Until her eyes wandered, she saw the handsome blood-stained side face of the little demon, forcibly suppressed the strange emotions in her heart, and stabilized her heartbeat and pulse.

She clearly knew that the exposure of her identity at this moment would definitely be fatal to her and the little demon.

Between her eyebrows and eyes, she took away all kinds of light and shadow in her eyes, and looked up at the masked face impatiently: "What do you see, haven't you seen me look so good-looking little girl?"

Lu Jichen slowly retracted his smile, and said in his heart that he had thought too much.

That arrogant Demon Venerable, no matter how embarrassed and depraved he was, would never use the word 'little girl' on himself.

"It's nothing, just a word of advice to you, little girl, the primeval inheritance is not easy, but don't give your life because of meddling. ”

Lu Jichen looked around, and did not deliberately focus on Yin Sitian.

The seemingly ordinary gaze passed by her, and she smiled calmly: "Now, the test of the gods and rains has passed, and according to the agreement, the deity should let go of the hidden division, but it is ......"

She smiled and glanced at Feng Se, who had an ugly face: "Presumably, the Feng Se Palace Lord has already made up his mind in his heart, since Yin Si is a disciple of the Phoenix Fall Palace, it is inconvenient for the deity to be troublesome, it is better to ...... It's up to the Lord of the Fonter Palace to make his own decision?"

As she expected, she saw Feng Se's face twitch.

He didn't even look at the apprentice he had once loved, as if it were some kind of filth.

She gritted her teeth, and under the pale look of Yin Si Tilt, she said word by word: "From today on, from Yao Peak! Yin Si Tilt is no longer my Fengcheng disciple!"

"Is she dead or alive, with the deity-" Speaking of this, Yin Si poured out his eyelashes, staring at the face of the master who had been the same for ten years, and was full of hatred and regret at the moment: "It has nothing to do with !!"

The two words that are clear are settled, and I don't know whose heart is broken.

Yin Si wanted to close her eyes, but her eyes were filled with the face of the benefactor who raised her, but she couldn't close it.

A hand gently covered her eyes, covering her from the cold world and the cruel human face.

Ling Tiansu lowered his head and kissed her snow-white neck under the gaze of many men who wanted to eat people.

This is the meaning of the monsters comforting each other and licking their wounds.

The palm of her hand was swept by the fluttering soft eyelashes, her thin lips were open, and her voice was as steady as the flowing water in the mountains: "Disciple, give the ...... order"

Keling Tiansu's palm, for a while, was wet.