When Mu Jiao went down the mountain, the moon was already shining with stars, and crickets were singing.

At the fork, he saw Chu Shang.

The man leaning against the trunk of a tree is gentle in blue, with harmless appearance. Only the occasional look of evil spirit in his eyes adds a bit of strange and mysterious.

Mu Jiaoyun has been nurtured for ten years and has a solid foundation. This time he left, for the sake of worldly experience. After being entangled by Chu Shang, for some reason, he tacitly agreed to Chu Shang's companions.

In just a few months, they walked through various states and regions, saw the unique scenery and the hell on earth.

The Central Land uses the five major sects as the axis. The more you go out, the more desolate it becomes. Demon cultivators are good at killing bloodthirsty, and their cultivation speed is often several times faster than those of the same qualifications. It is so overwhelming that the cultivators in the Central Land are breathless, let alone ordinary mortals.

Liuzhou, an ordinary boy stumbled and ran in the alley. He didn't dare to look back, but he didn't know that for the monk, his traces were not difficult to find. Having tired of playing this game, the demon cultivator behind him stretched out his big hand, and the boy couldn't help but retreat, and was grabbed by him.

His mute voice was like a rubbing branch, hard and unpleasant: "Boy, I will become the devil of my shadow demon banner, but your blessing!" As he said that, he laughed.

Good luck! Thinking of the parents who were killed by this demon cultivator, the boy's eyes were hard to relieve his hatred and could not hide his despair. Originally, their whole family had already agreed to move to the north where there was a Taoist sect, but it was delayed because he was sick.

Unexpectedly, in just a few days, the magic circle here was broken by the demon cultivator!

When he closed his eyes desperately and waited for death, the sword light flashed, and the demon cultivator's crazy laughter suddenly stopped.

The boy fell to the ground and his butt hurt, but he didn't care about this, but looked up to check the situation.

The plain moon shines, the lonely light shines on itself, and the liver and gallbladder are all ice and snow.

The man holding the sword was dressed in white, his eyebrows were lonely and cold, and his whole body was filled with a faint chill, but it was undoubtedly extremely trustworthy at this time.

Looking at the demon cultivator on the ground with his eyes wide open, he looked unbelievable and dead. The boy walked a few steps on his knees and kowtowed three times in his voice: "Thank you, I am grateful to you! I am kind to you, I..."

He gritted his teeth: "If the immortal will never abandon him, I will be a cow and a horse for the immortal!"

"No need." Mu Jiao refused indifferently and turned around and left.

The boy was about to chase after him, but he met a pair of eyes with warnings. Only then did he realize that there was another person who was just hidden in the darkness and he didn't notice it. The man's gaze like an ant made him step back and his face turned pale.

It seems... as long as he dares to chase another step, he will die here.

Along the way, Chu Shang often remembered the past.

When he first entered Miaozhen Sect, even though he knew that this was one of the five major sects and was in order, he still had no sense of security. Until he accidentally entered the back mountain and was chased by a beast and almost died, he saw the amazing sword light.

The senior brother in white was carrying him, as if he was carrying a little chicken. He scolded him coldly and punished him for copying the sect rules in the library for a month. At that time, Chu Yi was so obedient that if someone he knew since childhood saw him, he would definitely be shocked. But while copying, he thought about seeing the senior brother again, he didn't feel bored at all.

Unfortunately, as the eldest disciple of the sect leader, Mu Yun did not have time to see him. After receiving stacks of sect rules copied in neat and beautiful small characters, he just took a look and didn't take it to heart.

Later, Chu Yi was attracted by the sect leader and became his second disciple. Without mentioning all the processes, just saying that the sect leader was busy practicing and handling various affairs, the newly acquired disciple was naturally handed over to Mu Yun.

At that time, Chu Yi could feel that in Mu Yun's heart, he was actually a trouble. But even so, he still arranged various courses for him meticulously and guided him in the difficulties in cultivation.

Apart from that, there is nothing more. Even if their relationship is so close, they can only look up at the bright moon in the night sky, and they can't be seen.

Chu Yi held his breath in his heart. He spent countless thoughts, pondering and tentatively trying to make that person truly see himself in his eyes.

He became a disciple of the sect leader who everyone praised. He was smart, considerate, kind and talented, and valued by the sect - and gradually gained Mu Yun's trust.

This trust bound him and made him dare not show any clues. He did a lot of things secretly, conquered the disciples of various peaks, eliminated the coldness and ruthlessness of his private life... His methods were not like those of the righteous disciples who were bright and clear, but were the poisonous roots that grew from the palace.

I wanted to trap others, but I was caught in it and could never get out again.

He found that his strange feelings were on an ordinary afternoon. The senior brother was ordered to wipe out a group of demon cultivators and was injured and unconscious. When he rushed there, the senior brother was not awake yet. The doctor told him that it was not serious and he would be cured after a while. After the doctor left, he stepped forward and looked at the senior brother's pale face and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to rub it.

At that time, the senior brother looked less powerful than the past and seemed a little fragile. As he looked, he leaned over like a demon and kissed his pale lips.

Cold, soft.

Then he heard the sound of the porcelain bowls behind him shattering.

At that moment, he had murderous intentions in his heart.

The person who discovered this scene was Jian Ling, the true disciple of the elder Miaozhen Sect, and had a good relationship with Mu Yun. He stared at Chu Yi for a long time, sighed and shook his head, and finally promised not to tell the matter.

Chu Yi was grateful on his face, but he didn't believe it at all.

Later, the Dao Demon Battle broke out, Mu Yun was ordered to fight, and Chu Yi was left in the sect by the head of the sect for logistics. Listening to the news from the front line, Chu Yi's eyes were cold - all the sects were prone to fishing for troubled waters, my senior brother worked hard on this battlefield, but you were idle to drink tea and enjoy it?

Chu Yi made an extremely bold decision - he secretly hooked up with the demon cultivator. The main force of the demon cultivator was deceived by him to other battlefields. At first, the battle result was indeed abundant, killing many unprepared Taoist monks, but later he was surrounded and wiped out.

The person who obtained this victory fruit was Mu Yun, but he died as a disciple of other sects. Of course, some people were dissatisfied, but they did not dare to show it directly. The prestige of Miaozhen Sect was like a mountain, and it became more and more serious after this battle.

However, at this moment, when the sect leader cleared the results of the battle, he found that there were disciples in the sect passing messages with the demon cultivator and secretly interacting. He stared at the little disciple quietly for a long time, but no one told him, and finally found out his commander, the true disciple Jian Ling.

Both people and physical evidence are there.

Even Jian Ling himself couldn't help but wonder if he did this while sleepwalking.

Under the secret decision of the sect, Jian Ling was abolished and drove out of the sect, and was missing.

After that, the war became more and more intense, and Chu Yi didn't care about eliminating the roots. He paid attention to the situation of the war, and in order to share the pressure of his senior brother, he even went to the northern border and stayed there for a month.

In that month, the war ended.

The leader of the demon world was suddenly attacked and died, and the remaining demon cultivators were not worth worrying about. They quickly dispersed like birds.

His senior brother Mu Yun was also dead.

The author has something to say: This should probably be considered the extras of the first life? Chu Yi is actually a naughty child. He and Ni Yunchu look different because of two different growth environments, but they all have the same thing - the arrogance of genius.

I Mu: Specializes in treating naughty children for a hundred years.

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