After Being Betrayed, The Immortal Master Ran Away With The Demon Venerable

Simply insane! Yi Ning angrily adjusted the placket of his clothes, but the redness on the tips of his ears couldn't go away. He should have thought that Yan Xuan is not a good thing, but he only didn't expect that Yan Xuan would do this, in order to humiliate him, Yi Ning couldn't understand.

Seeing that he seemed to want to do something, Yi Ning took a deep breath and said coldly, "Do you know what the mark on your forehead is?"

Without the bronze mirror, Yan Xuan naturally couldn't see it. On his forehead is a small pine needle-shaped gold seal. However, even if he knew it, Yan Xuan didn't care much. He was now full of Yi Ning's red ears and the passing snow.

"It's called thirst."

As soon as Yi Ning spoke, the golden seal on Yan Xuan's forehead suddenly lit up, and the next second he felt unbearably thirsty, and his throat was dry and painful as if he had swallowed a mouthful of flames. The whole person is like a beast on the verge of death. If it weren't for him, he would have been on his knees at this moment.

Seeing Yan Xuan's gloomy face, Yi Ning knew that the spell had worked, and he breathed a sigh of relief before saying, "Don't worry, it won't hurt your life, just let you be honest." The curse, in order to prevent Yan Xuan from breaking through the seal.

As long as the mantra is given a name, the mantra will have the same power as the name.

If it were changed to the word "death", Yan Xuan would have already been reduced to ashes. This is also the reason why Yi Ning is confident that he can control Yan Xuan.

He has always been powerful and meticulous, and his spells are superb. The only omission is Gong Xiuxian, a scoundrel.

"As sinister and cunning as before." Yan Xuan cursed in her heart, but her teeth were itchy, and she always wanted to do something to Yi Ning.

He held it back, but heard an annoying voice again.

"Master, what are you doing here?" A voice suddenly sounded, Yi Ning turned his head and saw Gong Xiuxian leap from the cliff into the cave.

Why did he come, Yi Ning frowned and looked over.

Gong Xiuxian raised his eyes and saw the man standing beside Yi Ning, holding Yi Ning's wrist.

His eyebrows are thick but unusually handsome, but the corners of his mouth have a dangerous coldness. When looking at Shanggong Xiuxian, the coercion of demonic energy rushed towards him like an electric shock.

"Mo Xiu?" Gong Xiuxian immediately pulled out his sword and said to Yi Ning, "What are you doing here with Shizun and Mo Xiu?" His expression was gloomy, but his eyes fell on the red marks on the corner of the man's mouth. Yi Ning's clothes were pulled crookedly. Gong Xiuxian was suddenly furious, and his sword intent was a bit sharper.

Yi Ning didn't know what he was thinking, and now he felt sick when he saw him, he turned his head and said to Yan Xuan, "Take me away."

If it weren't for the lack of mana, he wouldn't want to be attached to either of the two.

Gong Xiuxian's voice suddenly rose, with a threatening taste: "Master, have you done a little too much? Think clearly about who is really on your side."

"Please, I'll take you away." Yan Xuan smiled softly, sticking close to Yi Ning's ear on purpose, and blowing air into Yi Ning's ear with a faint air.

Itchy.

Hearing this, Yi Ning's eyelashes trembled slightly, and when he raised his eyes, there was still the glint of water that had just been released by Yan Xuan, causing Yan Xuan to suffocate.

"thirsty."

Yan Xuan was instantly thirsty, he gritted his teeth and coughed twice, his tongue was dry and his lips were burning, and his throat was as dry and painful as it was about to smoke.

He pulled Yi Ning into his arms and said dumbly, "Okay, you are cruel."

However, just as he was about to leave the cave, he was blocked by Gong Xiuxian and said coldly, "Master, is this your choice?"

Yi Ning didn't want to talk to him at all, but Gong Xiuxian insisted: "What is your relationship? When did it start?"

A man who shared the same bed with childhood sweethearts, even had the face to ask such a question, Yi Ning said coldly: "What are you doing, when you and Liu Rugeng lay on the bed, did you ever think about your relationship with me? My spiritual core, make me become a crippled person, can it be as you wish?"

Gong Xiuxian did not expect that Master, who has always disliked quarrels, would suddenly choke, he would only be so aggressive when Yi Ning was still angry, so he said slowly, "Master, I know you are angry, but you shouldn't Leave me, I just want you to stay with me."

He wanted a Taoist companion that he could control. As gentle as Liu Rugeng. In his eyes, Yi Ning has always been cold and arrogant. If Yi Ning wants to leave him, he can only smash Yi Ning's spiritual core and let the master stay by his side forever.

He also has no choice.

Yi Ning took a deep breath and said to Yan Xuan, "Let's go." He really didn't want to see Gong Xiuxian's face, and he didn't want to talk nonsense with him.

Yan Xuan listened to their conversation and understood something keenly. It turned out that Gong Xiuxian couldn't bear the loneliness and did that **** with others.

However, Yi Ning didn't want to dwell on this matter, but Yan Xuan couldn't bear it.

"My relationship with your master is the same as your relationship with that Liu Rugeng." Yan Xuan said suddenly, with a sarcastic and refreshing smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yi Ning raised his head in amazement, but he didn't expect Yan Xuan to enter the play so quickly.

He wanted to say something, but Yan Xuan firmly wrapped his shoulders. He heard Yan Xuan's strong heartbeat and calm voice, and said calmly, "But it's not as dirty as you guys. I would like to thank you and give him over to me." Yan Xuan took the last words. Said word by word with a smile.

Gong Xiuxian's eyes were fixed on the hand resting on Yi Ning's shoulder, and the calmness on his face could no longer be maintained. "Master, I know you hate me for hurting you. But, you shouldn't find a demon to anger me."

As soon as the words came out, Gong Xiuxian's sword intent was approaching, and the momentum was like a broken bamboo. Just as Yi Ning was about to remind Yan Xuan to dodge, Yan Xuan stretched out his hand. All wrapped in thick black mist.

Only then did Yi Ning realize that he hadn't returned the knife to Yan Xuan. Yan Xuan's knife was warmed by a spiritual spring in his hall, but even the spiritual spring could not remove the suffocating energy on it.

"His cultivation base is very strong, so go get the knife first." Yi Ning reminded aloud, taking advantage of the dark fog of demonic energy trapping Gong Xiuxian, they had to get Yan Xuan's knife first. Otherwise, dragging Yi Ning, who has no mana, would not have a good chance of winning.

Yan Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a soft "um" sounded as a reply.

I didn't expect that the two of them would cooperate with each other one day. However, it feels good.

The two jumped out of the cave and rushed to the main hall. When Yi Ning was in his arms, he felt something was wrong, and asked lightly, "What's the relationship between me and you?"

Yan Xuan's face was the same as before, and he replied indifferently: "I saw that he was upset, so I just said it casually." The tone was natural and beating.

"Oh." Yi Ning turned his face away and said lightly, but a strange feeling came up in his heart, warm.

When the two of them arrived at the main hall, there was still a swaying bright pink lantern hanging at the entrance of the hall, blowing in the wind. Yi Ning stood in front of the lantern with a heavy expression on his face.

Liu Rugeng hung it up again.

Yan Xuan noticed that Yi Ning's mood dropped sharply, and followed his gaze, a lantern entered his eyes, Yan Xuan seemed to understand something. Yi Ning came to ask him about the lanterns that day, and it was because of this.

Yi Ning walked into the hall without saying a word or looking back. Yan Xuan looked up at the lamp and followed behind Yi Ning at a pace. When they entered, a cloud of demonic energy suddenly swirled around the lantern, and in an instant it was wiped out, leaving no residue at all.

Above the main hall, where Yi Ning used to practice, the sandalwood on the golden nanmu table was cut off, and instead there was a plate of grapes and a few pots of fine wine.

Liu Rugeng lay on the couch where Yi Ning was practicing, looked at him leisurely, and said, "Yo, Shangxian is back."

Yi Ning didn't even look at him, and said to Yan Xuan, "Lingquan is in the inner hall, your sword is there."

Seeing him ignoring her, Liu Rugeng sneered and said, "You're still using your accent at this time, Yi Ning, don't you think that just finding a wild man can make Xiuxian jealous?"

As soon as these words came out, the air in the entire hall fell into silence. After a long while, Yan Xuan couldn't help laughing, and said to Yi Ning, "Are you being calculated by this kind of thing?" Greedy and arrogant, short-sighted, open-mouthed, and serving people with color, I am afraid that only Gong Xiuxian is the only one. Such a boy who has never seen the world will mistake a stone for a treasure.

Yi Ning glanced at him faintly and said, "Are you thirsty?"

Yan Xuan's throat tightened subconsciously, she glared at Yi Ning viciously, and then ordered him to say, "Go get my knife."

"I..." Yi Ning wanted to say something, but was driven to the apse by Yan Xuan.

Liu Rugeng crossed his legs and looked at Yan Xuan with his arms. But he knew that on this Yunqing Mountain, only Gong Xiuxian was the strongest. As long as Gong Xiuxian protected him, no one else could do anything to him.

So he was not afraid of Yan Xuan at all, but felt that the wild man that Yi Ning was looking for had a good appearance.

"Yi Ning will be crushed by men in the future. What future do you have with him?" Liu Rugeng winked at him deliberately, pretending to inadvertently reveal a slender waist for Yan Xuan to see.

Yan Xuan pursed his lips, what he said in his mind was all the skin that Yi Ning accidentally tugged when he was in the cave.

Why did he remember this again. Yan Xuan licked his lips unconsciously.

Seeing his actions, Liu Rugeng thought that Yan Xuan was attracted by him, and couldn't help feeling proud. Look, Yi Ning, you can't rob me of anything.

After a long time, Yan Xuan raised his eyes and said lazily, "He doesn't like killing people, but I don't care if the blood on my hands is dirty at all."

When Liu Rugeng heard his words, the smile froze on his face. The next second, Yan Xuan dodged to Liu Rugeng's side, so fast that he couldn't see clearly with the naked eye, and kicked him to the ground with one kick. Unexpectedly, Liu Rugeng spat out a large mouthful of blood, crawled on the ground in a panic, and called Gong Xiuxian's name.

"Does it hurt?" Yan Xuan's face suddenly showed concern. Liu Rugeng was so frightened by him that she didn't react, thinking that Yan Xuan felt pity, she quickly covered her chest and said, "It hurts, it hurts so much."

"That's good." Yan Xuan's boots stepped on his fingers, crushing Liu Rugeng's bones, and said softly, "I'm still worried that you won't hurt."

Liu Rugeng's scream that broke through the sky led Yi Ning out. He was holding Yan Xuan's knife in his hand, and the scene in front of him made him stunned.

Yan Xuan stepped on Liu Rugeng on the ground. There was a pool of blood in the hall.

"What are you doing?" Yi Ning asked in surprise. Why did Yan Xuan beat Liu Rugeng? Usually he would never take care of this kind of nosy, is it to help him?

Yan Xuan flew over, took the knife over without changing his face, turned around and threw a sentence, "He called me a wild man."