Love the Immortal Venerable, my female disciples are all sick

"You who can't support the wall with mud, wake up!"

I heard this.

As if desperate to the extreme.

The only dim light in the girl's eyes was completely extinguished.

She let go of her hands, and she slumped on the ground like a lost soul puppet.

then.

The picture changes rapidly.

Scene after scene of memory scenes appeared.

But in these later scenes, the hero and heroine in memory, Rong'er and Bai Qingling, they never said a word again!

The only pictures in the same frame are all working hard on their own!

Although the girl named Rong'er in the middle would secretly glance at her from time to time.

But that young Demon Lord no longer showed a trace of warmth on his face.

It was the domineering and decisiveness of Demon Lord Qingling later!

See here.

Everyone was shocked, but also felt blocked in their hearts!

There was even faint weeping at the scene!

Indeed, no one can think of it, let alone accept it!

In the beginning, the hero and heroine who met by the stream and had the purest and sweetest love will part ways in this way!

"Abusive! Too cruel!"

"Damn it! I knew it would be a knife, so I gave up at the beginning!"

"Which bastard reproduced this memory? I promise not to kill you!"

"Mozun! You are so confused! Ma Jifeng should have been killed in the first place! Why don't you just explain it?"

"That's right! I must let Junior Sister Rong'er misunderstand! Who is disgusting?

The demon cultivators looked sad and angry, and cursed loudly.

However, despite all the resentment and dissatisfaction in my heart.

When the picture on the clouds on the sky screen changed again.

Everyone still looked over.

I don't know if the memory is at the end.

This time, it took a long time for those scattered memory fragments to finally piece together.

The memory screen came to the dark and weird suzerain hall again.

Still the weird red candle golem, bloody mottled stone walls.

It's just that the picture is too dark.

After a short while, the master who couldn't see the memory, where is the young Demon Lord!

"Hahahahaha! It's really you! Boy!"

"At the beginning, you and I made a three-year agreement! Now three years have not yet come! Your demon body has grown so powerful! Congratulations!"

Along with a yin and yang strange laughter, came from the dark corner.

The crowd saw clearly.

Under the huge bronze statue of Chi You, stood two figures.

It is the strongest master and apprentice of the Evil Medicine Sect, who are in the same frame again!

It's just different from the first time I was a teacher.

Today's Chief Bai has become tall and straight, and he has begun to look like a demon king. He is completely different from the weak boy back then!

so that.

In front of him, the emaciated evil medicine master looked like an ant.

"Thank you, Master, for your affirmation."

The boy bowed calmly, and then said word by word: "Master, this disciple finally figured it out today."

"Oh? What do you understand?"

The evil medicine master looked at the proud student in front of him with great interest.

"I understand that when manpower is exhausted, ants will not be able to fight against the sky after all."

The young man sighed and said, "Just like no matter how hard I practice, I can't escape Master's palm."

"Hahahahaha! Good disciple! You can have such a clear understanding, I am really happy for you as a teacher!"

The evil medicine master laughed loudly, revealing a mouthful of withered, yellow and rotten teeth.

Then, he suddenly remembered something, and his eyes became a bit secretive: "Wait. You came to find a teacher today to say these things?"

"Yes."

The young man said word by word: "I figured it out, I don't have to wait three years, this disciple is going to accept his fate now, and obediently offer the devil's blood to Master."

"What!? Are you serious about accepting your fate? Don't you want to fight for the future?"

The evil medicine master's eyes were blazing, half surprised, half suspicious.

"But I have a condition."

The young man said again: "I want Master to let Rong'er go, and make a blood oath that I will never harm Rong'er in this life."

"Tsk tsk, good boy, I didn't expect that in the end, it was not my magic power that mastered you, but the little girl Rong'er!"

"You are born with a formless demon body, you are destined to become a saint and an ancestor, you are actually a big lover! Hahahahaha!"

The evil pharmacist laughed jokingly.

Then, he cleared his throat and said, "Great! The condition you raised, I agreed to it!"

With a rare solemn expression, he pointed to the tallest mountain outside the window:

"As a teacher, I swear by Jiuyi Mountain! Even if you die from exhaustion of the blood on your body in the future, as a teacher, you will never touch a single hair of Rong'er!"

"If you break your oath"

"Let my body and soul die, and I will never enter reincarnation!"

"Is it all right? My boy?"

"Okay, this disciple will trust Master this time."

The boy nodded, and walked a few steps forward with a sad face, "Master, let's start, this disciple is ready."

"Okay, okay! Just wait a moment, calm down, don't let the devil's blood inflate too much, if that happens, the composition is not very good!"

The evil medicine master ordered, and quickly moved from the back room a device that was several feet high and exuded a terrifying and magical charm.

That is a party, shaped like a bronze tripod in the secular world.

The only difference is that this magic tripod has a cover on top.

At this moment, this tripod is placed in the center of the hall, almost as high as the dome of the hall.

"Master, this is."

Bai Qingling asked.

"Ha, this is one of the treasures treasured by Master! It's called "Molten Blood Cauldron"!It can squeeze out the purest blood from a living person in a very fast way! "

"You go inside, be patient for a while, and wait for the teacher to take out the magic blood needed for the first experiment, and then I will let you out!"

Speaking of this, perhaps seeing his disciple's nervous expression, the evil medicine master hurriedly patted the former on the shoulder, and said in a gentle tone:

"My dear disciple, don't worry! As a teacher, I understand the principle of "fishing out of water", and I will need you to produce a steady stream of demonic blood in the future. I will definitely guarantee your safety! At least."

"I won't let you die inside!"

"As a teacher, if you notice that your vitality is passing, you will immediately open the cauldron cover, and you can climb out by yourself!"

After saying this.

His long, dark eyes swept towards the young man in front of him.

That expression seemed to be worried that the other party would go back on his word!

What he never expected was——

"It's okay, this disciple believes in Master."

The young man just said something lightly, and then quickly climbed into the cauldron along the body of the cauldron.

"Tsk tsk, what a lovely child, don't worry, I won't kill you as a teacher."

The evil medicine master murmured, with ecstasy in his eyes!

The innate devil's blood that he has been thinking about is right in front of his eyes!

He couldn't bear it any longer.

Flying straight up into the sky, he pushed the lid of the tripod with one palm, completely sealing the boy in the molten blood tripod!

Then, he summoned his true energy, muttered Mojue, and clapped his palms towards the body of the cauldron!

call out--

Lines of activated evil inscriptions appeared along with the body of the cauldron.

The molten blood cauldron, like a living thing, became excited and kept shaking!

"Hurry up!"

"Quickly squeeze out the fresh blood! My precious Ding'er!"

The evil medicine master's eyes were shining brightly, and he danced around the melting blood cauldron, looking crazy to the extreme!