After Being Betrayed, The Immortal Master Ran Away With The Demon Venerable - Chapter 72

“Honored lord, can you give me a chance to speak first?” Fu Zhuo sighed, sat down opposite Yan Xuan, raised his eyes and said, “Your lord, why do you think I am here to wait for your lord’s arrival?”

Yan Xuan didn’t make a sound, the drinking poison in his palm was wrapped in a circle of magic fog, it seemed that he didn’t intend to listen to Fu Zhuo’s nonsense at all.

That being the case… Fu Yan let out a “tsk” and said, “There’s no other way. I originally had a big gift that I wanted to give to the Honorable Lord as a deal.”

He clapped his hands lightly, and the few adopted sons immediately understood, walked slowly behind the screen of the main hall, and brought out a woman wearing a bamboo hat.

The woman appeared to be in a coma, her head drooping slightly.

Yan Xuan frowned, he suddenly felt that the figure of this woman seemed familiar.

“This is the great gift I’m going to give to your lord. I’m sure your lord will like it.” Fu Zhuo smiled and stretched out his hand to lift the hat on the woman’s head.

When they saw the woman’s face clearly, Yan Xuan and Yi Ning were stunned at the same time.

Yi Ning’s face changed, and he reached out his hand to grab Yan Xuan’s hand, but the other party broke away from him as if he hadn’t heard it. He stared at the woman’s face and said softly, “Mother.”

The woman seemed to hear the call, slowly opened her eyes, raised her head and said dumbly, “Xuan’er…”

Everyone froze in place, watching Yan Xuan walking towards the woman step by step, reaching out in disbelief, wanting to touch if this was true.

The woman also stretched out her hand and touched Yan Xuan’s face, tears suddenly overflowing, and she said in a trembling voice, “It’s so tall, I can’t even recognize it.”

Yan Xuan couldn’t say anything, and could only let the woman caress his face with distressed eyes. After a long time, she finally said, “How did you do it.”

This sentence was not spoken to the woman, but to Fu Zhuo behind him.

Fu Zhuo came over happily and introduced: “This is a great gift that I have tried my best to prepare for the Honorable Lord. I used my half-demon blood to support it, and now I have finally grown my flesh and blood, and I gave it to you specially. It’s just… I don’t have mine. Blood, Mrs. Qin is afraid that she will become a bone again.”

as predicted.

Yan Xuan closed her eyes, suppressing the frantic pain in her heart, and said in a low voice, “What do you want?”

“I just want to honor the Lord and stay in Nanke Ze, and don’t participate in my plan.” Fu Yan bent down and bowed, his eyes seemed to pass Yi Ning’s face inadvertently, and looked at him. For a moment, it quickly turned sideways.

What a pity, if he could, even if he wanted Yi Ning now, Yan Xuan, a cold-blooded lunatic, would have agreed, but the plan was still important, that’s all.

Yi Ning understood what he meant, his fingers were tightly clenched, and then slowly released, his eyes were always fixed on Yan Xuan.

This is definitely a trap and Fu Zhuo’s purpose, but there is nothing they can do about this conspiracy.

Because the person in front of him was Yan Xuan’s mother, Qin Yin, who was tortured to death.

The poor woman who was beaten and scolded at Yan’s house and topped with hot tea was resurrected somehow by Fu Zhuo.

“Xuan’er, mother’s Xuan’er…” Qin Yin hugged Yan Xuan and couldn’t stop crying, how much hardship did her Xuan’er suffer to grow into what she is now?

Yan Xuan let out a deep breath and said, “Okay, I will.”

“Yan Xuan!” Yi Ning anxiously wanted to make him rational, but he didn’t know what to say. After all, if he put himself in his shoes, he would definitely do it.

What should I do…

“It’s good that your lord is satisfied.” Fu Zhuo bowed down, Yi Ning’s eyes were slightly cold, he drew out his sword, and stabbed it into Fu Zhuo’s heart.

Fu Zhuo held Yi Ning’s sword tightly, preventing him from going any further, and said with a slightly puzzled face: “What’s the matter with you?”

Yi Ning stretched out his hand to transport the spiritual power and slapped it on the sword, the sword body trembled, and it entered a few inches abruptly.

He stared at Fu Zhuo coldly and said, “You can’t use him, otherwise, no matter where you escape, I will kill him.”

“It’s amazing,” Fu Yan snorted, his blood-stained hand suddenly clasped Yi Ning’s wrist, and sent it into the depths, he tilted his head and smiled: “Do you think I’m afraid of death?”

After a pause, Fu Yan smiled and looked at Yi Ning’s pupils and spit out two words: “Eyes.”

It means that he is going to gouge Yi Ning’s eyes.

Because Yi Ning just said that he was looking at Yan Xuan.

Yi Ning pulled out his sword forcefully, and said in a low voice, “Ning Jue.”

The moment he raised the sword, the magic fog suddenly rose, Fu Zhuo’s figure was hidden in the magic fog, and he said softly: “Everything in this hall is given to the lord, I hope the lord will keep his promise, and I will come every day. blood.”

Fu Jue swords were blowing everywhere, twisting Fu Zhuo’s two arms, before the sinister face disappeared, Yi Ning saw the shape of his mouth.

“Wait.”

Yi Ning’s face was heavy, Fu Jue wrapped around Fu Zhuo, and he should be able to smash this fake body in a short time.

It’s just that what he’s worried about now is not this, but…

Yi Ning turned his head, looked at Yan Xuan who was standing in the hall and was being pulled by Qin Yin to speak, and sighed quietly.

Let’s take a step by step.

“My son is really handsome,” Qin Yin wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and rubbed Yan Xuan’s hair in distress and said, “What did you say to Young Master Fu just now?”

Master Fu, such an intimate name. Yan Xuan said calmly, “It’s nothing, just a small matter.”

Yi Ning stepped forward and wanted to persuade Yan Xuan, but was gently stopped by Wen Sijie at the desk.

“Don’t go.” Wen Sijie looked at Yan Xuan’s side with his eyes and signaled that it was inappropriate for Yi Ning to persuade him at this time.

They all saw the scene just now, but they didn’t dare to say anything more.

“In the magic palace, no one knows how Yan Xuan got to this point step by step. If you go there now, I’m afraid Yan Xuan will go crazy and kill you.” Wen Sijie sighed and gloated.

Yi Ning lowered his head and said softly, “He won’t kill me.”

Wen Sijie looked at him blankly and said, “You…”

Dignified Immortal Venerable, how can you trust a magic cultivator so much.

Looking at Yan Xuan’s figure, Yi Ning asked unconsciously, “How did he get to where he is now?”

Shang Xian asked, Wen Sijie and Ji Baifa looked at each other, and after a long while, Wen Sijie said, “Back then, when the old Demon Venerable was still there, someone picked up Yan Xuan near the entrance of Demon Domain.”

Yan Xuan slaughtered wild beasts all the way to eat their flesh, and climbed to the entrance of Demon Realm.

Like a ghost crawling out of hell.

Because he is a snake clan, his bloodline is extremely rare, and he is a rare half-demon in the world, so he was presented to the old devil as a sacrifice.

Everyone thought that Yan Xuan would definitely die, but they didn’t think so. On the day of the sacrifice, the old Demon Venerable was chopped into minced meat with one knife at a time in the hall.

The next day, Yan Xuan disappeared.

But the pieces of flesh and blood splashed around in the hall, they were not sure, whether it was Old Demon Venerable who ate Yan Xuan and chopped up by others, or Yan Xuan chopped up Old Demon Venerable.

But for such a thin boy, no one guessed that Yan Xuan did it.

In fact, it was indeed Yan Xuan.

The beasts he killed along the way were all ferocious, and some were even more brutal than the demons.

Yan Xuan gradually learned the most primitive means of killing, and awakened the snake venom and magic fog that belonged to the ancient snake clan in his bloodline.

After desperately killing the old Demon Venerable, he was also seriously injured and was on the verge of death. With his last strength, he climbed to a ruined temple outside the Demon Domain and fainted.

“These are not the most infiltrating.” Wen Sijie lowered his voice and whispered in Yi Ning’s ear: “I also heard that he killed his entire family, drained the blood, stripped the flesh, and made A curtain of bones hangs in the magic palace.”

Hearing this, Ji Baifa echoed: “I have seen it, he often looks at the curtain.”

“Yes, not only that,” the two of them said together with Yi Ning, “I heard that even his mother was killed by himself. She was a real lunatic.”

Yi Ning’s heart trembled and said incredulously, “How could he do such a thing.”

In Yan Xuan’s sea of ​​knowledge, he clearly saw that Yan Xuan cherished his mother so much, how could he kill her with his own hands.

Seeing that he didn’t believe it, Wen Sijie said again: “But I also heard what Fu Zhuo said about this, and I don’t know if it’s true or not.” Looking at Yan Xuan’s current appearance, it is 80% false.

“Okay, don’t talk anymore, let’s go.” Ji Baifa pulled up Wen Sijie, who wanted to continue talking with Yi Ning, and said, “Yan Xuan will come back to his senses later, and be careful with you.”

Hearing this, Wen Sijie closed his mouth rather reluctantly and left with Ji Baifa, but he was reluctant to part with it before leaving, and looked back at Yi Ning frequently, only to be tugged by Ji Baifa again and spit out a foul language.

It seems that Yan Xuan and Qin Yin have already said that they are more happy.

Yi Ning just opened his lips and wanted to say something, but he just called his name softly: “Yan Xuan…”

Yan Xuan paused slightly, stood up slowly, grabbed Yi Ning’s wrist and pulled it in front of Qin Yin.

Yi Ning was pulled by him a little overwhelmed, and heard him whisper in his ear, “Mother, this is Yi Ning.”

Qin Yin looked at Yi Ning in a slight astonishment, her eyes immediately sharpened, and she said, “Human monk!” She subconsciously wanted to protect Yan Xuan, but was blocked by Yan Xuan.

“Nothing, he won’t kill me.” Yan Xuan put his hand on Yi Ning’s waist, pushed him, and motioned him to speak.

Yi Ning opened his mouth and said awkwardly, “…Uncle, Auntie.” He originally planned to persuade Yan Xuan not to be trapped, but how did it become like this.

Qin Yin looked at him suspiciously, his eyes still full of distrust.

“Auntie?” Yan Xuan turned his face, looked at Yi Ning, and pinched his waist.

Yi Ning’s face was hot, he immediately knew what he meant, he hesitated for a long time, until he was pinched at the waist again, he said to Qin Yin hesitantly: “Yan Xuan and I are close friends. , he saved my life and was kind to me.”

“Best friend?” Qin Yin’s voice was unclear, and his eyes went back and forth on Yan Xuan and Yi Ning.

Yan Xuan suddenly spoke, dragged Yi Ning to his side, and said seriously: “Not a close friend, mother, I am his husband.”

As soon as these words came out, the hall fell into embarrassment. Yi Ning bit his lower lip, and in Qin Yin’s straight eyes, he spit out a sentence: “Now…not my husband.”

They didn’t have a real bond, and even if they kissed and hugged, it was mostly due to emotions. He just wasn’t so repulsive, not that he was ready to bond.

Qin Yin retracted his gaze, looked at Yan Xuan again and said, “People say no.”

“He’s shy,” Yan Xuan answered naturally, and added, “I dare not tell you the truth.”

Yi Ning gritted his teeth, but heard Yan Xuan’s voice transmission.

“My mother’s only wish before she died was to see me get married like a normal person.”

Yi Ning was stunned and turned his head to meet Yan Xuan’s dim eyes.

After a long while, he spoke very quietly.

“I, we are indeed married.”

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