Nan Yaoquan looked at the young monk on the ground and frowned.

He was so proud that he could not learn a lesson when he was doing voyeurism.

"Is this what Qinglingzhong is doing?" He flipped his palm and the rotten fruits scattered on the ground trembled.

In the blink of an eye, he gathered in front of Shen Liuxiang.

Not only did all the fruits recover as before, they were even classified, with apples, grapes and oranges arranged in a row, neatly arranged.

The sound of the sinking sound was stunned.

This spell is so amazing. Although the novel describes many talented and talented Nan Yaoquan and many powerful magics that others have never heard of, only after seeing them with their own eyes can we know how powerful it is.

He grabbed an orange casually, pinched it with slender white fingers, and glanced at Nan Yaoquan in confusion.

By the way...Is your temper so good?

When he thought about this, he suddenly realized something and smashed the orange in his hand towards Nan Yaoquan, and at the same time, he turned his body neatly and moved away from the fruits lined up in a pile.

Almost the moment he moved, the explosion sounded in the pavilion.

Smack sex--!

All the fruits exploded. If they hadn't been sank in time, they would have been covered with juices of different colors.

Nan Yaoquan lowered his eyes, looked at the orange juice stained on his robe, his face turned ashen, and turned his head to look at Ling Ye: "If I kill this person, what do you think you should do?"

Ling Ye smiled faintly: "Even if you ask you to kill, you won't kill him."

He was stared at by the fierce eyes full of murderous intent, and Chen Liuyi's heart was blowing. After all, the Demon Lord was a killer without blinking. He quickly took three steps at a time and two steps to get to his senior brother.

Nan Yaoquan used the purifying technique to remove the stains in his robe, retracted his bad gaze, and said in a deep voice: "I am not here to cause trouble for Qingling Sect, but to take one person away."

"who?"

"Su Baiche."

Ling Ye frowned: "Impossible."

Nan Yaoquan held his hand behind him, his eyes falling on the calm lake, "I'm just here to inform me."

The sinking sound of eyes moved slightly.

In the original work, the Demon Lord discovered that Su Baiche looked exactly the same as his dead brother, so he placed all his emotions on Su Baiche and brought him back to the demon world, which was so popular.

Now, I'm here to pick up Su Baiche.

As for why he didn't take the person away quietly, but instead declared it to Ling Ye with great fanfare. It was purely because Nan Yaoquan was too arrogant and did things that were not human, and he also had the habit of telling the other party in advance.

There were a row of arrogant words in my words and deeds - I want to do this, and have the ability to stop me.

Ling Ye lowered his face slightly: "He is from Qingling Sect."

Nan Yaoquan sneered: "I will soon be a person from the Demon World."

A bitter night wind blew from the pavilion, and the smell of gunpowder was filled with the air.

The sound of the sinking sound sighed in my heart.

Ling Ye and Nan Yaoquan were once the best friends in their youth. Even though one of them became the leader of the Immortal Sect and the other became the supreme emperor of the Demon Realm, they also had mercy on each other.

However, in the later stage, the two of them broke up for Su Baiche and became enemies.

He felt sour when he was reading the book. At this moment, he felt the tension of the protagonist's atmosphere. He was so excited that he couldn't control it for a while and laughed out loud.

Two gazes swept at the same time.

Shen Liuji quickly covered his mouth and blinked dryly.

Nan Yaoquan stared at him for a while, and became more and more disliked. He frowned and frowned, "Ling Ye, you are too gentle to make the people in the sect so presumptuous. If you train me for a few days, you will definitely give you a very obedient person."

Sinking: "..."

He remembered that Nan Yaoquan was the only one who was the only one who saw something he didn't like, and if he couldn't correct it, he would be ruined.

After taking Su Baiche back to the Demon Realm, although he was extremely fond of him and found all kinds of rare treasures for him, he was particularly disgusted with Su Baiche's soft-heartedness. In order to make him harder, he once controlled him to kill living people who had been killed for several days and nights.

This made Su Baiche psychologically shady about blood, and he was respectful and afraid of Nan Yaoquan.

Ling Ye smiled: "My junior brother is straightforward, what do I think is good?"

"He is your junior brother?" Nan Yaoquan narrowed his eyes slightly, with a look of disgust, "I don't think so. If Su Baiche is the same as him, I'm afraid I will be extremely disappointed."

The sinking sounded and grinded teeth.

The topic turned back to Su Baiche, and the harmonious atmosphere of conversation dissipated. Nan Yaoquan took the lead and said, "I will take him away tomorrow at the same time."

Ling Ye looked calm: "You have never won when you fight several times."

"How long ago did that happen?" Nan Yaoquan's voice was low, and his tone was filled with a bit of self-deprecation and regret. "If I had the ability I had now, my brother would not have died tragically."

Ling Ye remained silent.

Nan Yaoquan clenched his fingers, and the spiritual energy around him trembled faintly. "Some hypocritical people in the cultivation world are more disgusting than the demon clan. You can tolerate being with them, I can't!"

With the pavilion as the center, the lake surface was filled with waves of water.

The sinking sound was uncomfortable by the sudden release of pressure. Seeing that the other party was still rising, he interrupted casually: "Why is it Chenshi? The night time is not better."

Nan Yaoquan paused: "What kind of hatred do you have with Su Baiche?"

As a fellow disciple, he was not worried about him, but encouraged him to arrest people as soon as possible. What was his intention?

Nan Yaoquan showed a dangerous look: "I heard that he was bullied by one person everywhere in Qingling Sect. Could it be that person is you?"

A slump sounded.

Even if Su Baiche is a substitute, for the ultimate brother who controls Nan Yaoquan, if he dares to nod, he may not be able to call his apprentice to collect his body in a short while.

Chen Liuyi was silent for a while, then he said without blushing and his heart was beating: "I am the same brothers and sisters as Su Zhenren, and I take care of him the most in the sect. Late last night, I even gave him a bowl of his favorite lotus seed soup. Everyone in the sect knows this."

Ling Ye laughed softly.

Nan Yaoquan snorted coldly: "It's best."

It turned out that Su Baiche liked drinking lotus seed soup. When he arrived in the Demon Realm, he would ask people to make it for him every day.

After looking at the night, he said, "Su Baiche is still resting. When he wakes up, he will take him back to the demon world."

The sinking sound was breathtaking.

Seeing that neither the Demon Lord nor the Senior Brother left, he seemed to be in a stalemate until tomorrow morning, so he left quickly and returned to Chaoyun Peak. He was so excited that he couldn't sleep late at night that he went to knock on Zhou Xuanlan's door.

Soon, a squeak.

The boy's eyebrows were a little tired, and his voice mixed with the silence of his first awakening: "Master."

The sound of the sinking sound: "I can't sleep for my teacher."

Zhou Xuanlan's sleepiness disappeared and said a little crampedly: "Does Master want to... have a long talk with his disciple?"

Chen Liuxiang quickly shook his head: "No, accompany me to Wanshui Town."

Zhou Xuanlan: "Is there anything important to master?"

The sound of the sinking sound curled his lower lip, his eyes lit up: "Buy some melon seeds and watch the show tomorrow."

Late at night, few shops were open. Chen Liuxiang let go of his spiritual sense and searched for a while. He found a small shop. After buying melon seeds, he took two strings of candied haws.

While handing a string to his disciple, he instructed: "Don't go to the riverside to practice tomorrow."

Zhou Xuanlan showed confusion.

The sinking sound tear open the outer paper film, bite off a bright red hawthorn, and said vaguely: "It may be dangerous. Remember to follow me all the time tomorrow."

Zhou Xuanlan was stunned and clenched the candied haws in his hand a little.

The next day, the light first appeared.

The sinking sound was awakened by the sound of the outside world. From Chaoyun Peak, you could hear a burst of noise after burst of noise.

Zhou Xuanlan stood outside the door, thought for a moment, and knocked on the door.

Chen Liuxiang pulled up a robe, draped it over his body, and opened the door with sleepy eyes, "What's wrong? What's going on in the sect?"

Zhou Xuanlan: "The Demon Lord is here and he has captured Su Zhenren."

The sinking sound opened his eyes wide, and his hazy sleepiness was washed away without leaving any left.

Already caught?!

It was not yet Chen Shi, and in the original work, Nan Yaoquan fought with his senior brother for a whole day before he successfully captured the person.

How could it be so smooth now? Could it be that Su Baiche has fallen into the trap?

The sinking sound guessed it was almost impossible to match.

After hearing what Tong Xi said last night, Su Baiche immediately decided to leave with Nan Yaoquan, hoping to join the Demon Realm immediately.

There is a demon lord who depends on him in everything. Why is he hesitant? When he goes to the demon world, he will definitely ask the demon lord to find the world's heaven, spirit and earth treasures to help him break through to the realm of transformation of the gods.

I no longer have to pretend to be a grandson or a charity in Qingling Sect!

Although he was happy inside, Su Baiche was extremely panicked on the surface and asked the man who grabbed his arm knowingly: "Who are you?"
To be continued...