"Master?"

In the market, Su Shengqing noticed the Lingshuang Sword Lord's dazed look and couldn't help but ask.

Sword Master Lingshuang subconsciously avoided Su Shengqing's hand.

Su Shengqing was stunned for a moment.

Seeing the struggling look in Lord Lingshuang's eyes, his heart skipped a beat, and regardless of the awkward posture, he stretched out his hand forcefully to hold Lord Lingshuang.

At the moment of contact, Sword Lord Lingshuang frowned, but when he lowered his head, his expression had softened, and those phoenix eyes that were always cold were softened, and there was unmistakable warmth in them.

Su Shengqing felt that he should be happy, but he only felt like there was something stuck in his heart, which was extremely heavy. He held onto Sword Lord Lingshuang's hand a little tighter.

The two of them held hands upwards, and faint red lines spread to their wrists.

If the head of the Tianyi Sect were here, he would definitely recognize that this was the love poison accidentally planted by Lingshuang Sword Master when he went to the Demon Ridge a hundred years ago.

Back then, the elders of the Tianyi Sect joined forces, and Sword Lord Lingshuang himself was prepared for this, so that it would not cause a catastrophe.

I thought I had solved this poison, but the devil cultivator was cunning. Now it seems that I only suppressed it temporarily.

Of course, Bai Mu couldn't see all the details through the water mirror. What's more, after Lingshuang Sword Master raised his head and glanced at it, the demon cultivator seemed to have finally realized the current situation. Worried about being discovered, he removed the water mirror's

The position was further away, and from the mirror, Bai Mu could only see two figures holding each other closely.

It was obviously impossible for the talkative demon cultivator to really calm down. The black mist floated onto his shoulders again, and at the same time a voice sounded directly in his sea of ​​consciousness, still in a bewitching tone, "...you

They suffer here, but they have fun."

Bai Mu:→_→

...If this idiot wasn't here, he would be having fun now.

Bai Mu is not interested in watching the protagonists attack and shou fall in love, but he is not disgusted either.

As an assist tool to a certain extent, he is even happy to see the results.

——Let's get together as soon as possible, don't bother them, salaried workers.

I thought so, but Bai Mu obviously couldn't show it like this.

The noisy voice of the demon cultivator in his ears continued. Bai Mu closed his eyes and turned his head, with the attitude that he didn't want to look at it anymore, and his heart was filled with sorrow that would be greater than death.

Of course, I didn’t forget to imagine the points dilemma so that I could become more obsessed with it.

It's just that after using the same trick for a long time, the effect fades. Bai Mu's current method is not as effective as it was at the beginning.

I saw a faint demonic energy lingering around me, but it dissipated faster than it was born.

Bai Mu: "..."

Why is it so difficult to become a demon?!

When Yin Si saw this scene, he was not surprised.

He was not at all angry because he had done so many things but had no effect. On the contrary, his whole demon became excited, and the black mist shrank, faintly giving birth to an entity.

Yin Si is not a "demon cultivator" as Bai Mu thought. He is a demon raised by nature. The so-called body is just a container for walking in the world of cultivation. It is really a trivial matter for him to destroy one.

As for the agreement reached with Su Shengqing... is it possible to still expect a demon to keep his promise?

——This is really a big joke!!

He originally just wanted a new container with a good appearance and a wonderful identity...

Now it seems...

He seemed to have a better choice.

Dyeing the untainted pure white into the deepest inky black and then occupying his body was much more exciting than dyeing the gray into black. He had a hunch that this would be the best body he could get.

He couldn't wait to imagine what it would be like after he got it...

But now...

Seeing Bai Mu's body surrounded by pure demonic energy, it disappeared for a moment.

Yin Si smiled.

——It’s time to add another fire.

Bai Mu was locked in the cold pool, and no one else came here. As time passed, he even lost his sense of time.

The last time he pointed out that the protagonist was possessed by a demon, it seemed to have angered Sword Master Lingshuang. He never came again after that, as if he planned to let this disciple who had humiliated the master die quietly here.

One month, two months?...or maybe longer...

Bai Mu couldn't tell the exact time, but there was still good news. The demon cultivator who was nagging and annoying more than an old hen seemed to have something wrong. He finally stopped buzzing in his ears. Bai Mu

I finally got clean.

Without this idiot by his side, he can still play a few games safely.

Bai Mu: I am very happy.

As the saying goes, "Happy time is always short-lived." Bai Mu felt that he had not been happy for a few days. The game interface in the sea of ​​​​consciousness suddenly went black. Bai Mu opened his eyes with low pressure, and he saw that he was

Black mist surrounds.

He knew immediately who was coming.

That familiar voice fell into his ears again after a long time. However, because of the news brought by the other party, Bai Mu's anger that had just risen was immediately suppressed.

——Sword Master Lingshuang's beloved disciple was seriously injured. He was giving a large sum of money to a doctor, and in exchange for ten top-grade spiritual veins, he was looking for a way to cure his disciple.

Bai Mu didn't care much at first. After all, it was the protagonist who suffered serious injuries. As long as he was still breathing, it was impossible for the other party to die in the middle of the plot. Besides, in this world background, even if he really died, there would still be "

"Resurrection".

He really had nothing to panic about.

However, the thought that this was nothing to do with him only stayed in his mind for a moment. Bai Mu quickly remembered, what was he waiting for while being locked up here? Wasn't he just waiting to exchange golden elixirs with the protagonist?!

Thinking like this, when he heard that the protagonist's golden elixir was shattered and his life was in danger, Bai Mu almost jumped up.

——Heart, heart, mind, mind, the wait is finally here!!!

Next, I waited for an unknown medical practitioner to come up with the bold idea of ​​exchanging gold elixirs.

To prevent himself from being too excited and revealing anything, Bai Mu tilted his head to one side, his long eyelashes drooping, covering the expression under his eyes.

This did not arouse Yin Si's suspicion. During this period, whether he was talking about various rumors and anecdotes about Lingshuang Sword Master and his disciples, or projecting the close contact between the two people with a water mirror, this little painting demon was always like this

reaction.

——It seems that he has given up and has not wavered at all.

Even when he transformed into the Lingshuang Sword Master here, he couldn't arouse the opponent's anger like he did at the beginning.

Yin Si smiled and didn't take it seriously.

This was the first time he saw someone with such a tough and pure mind.

It is like a mirror-like lake. Even if it is occasionally muddy by a heavy rain, it will soon return to clarity.

But Yin Si didn't believe it...could such a thing really exist in this world?

As long as there is consciousness, there will be desires, and as long as there are desires, there will be temptations... Even those who do not like fighting by nature will probably fall into the devil's path long ago under the influence of this demonic energy.

With demonic energy swirling around him, Yin Si once again confirmed his thoughts——

It's just not enough.

To achieve this level... is not enough...

Wait a little longer, and when the little painting demon sees it with his own eyes, the master he admires digs out his golden elixir and gives it to another person.

He was looking forward to that scene.

"Where did you go just now?!"

Yin Si had just returned from Hantan, and the first time he stepped into Su Shengqing's cave, he heard this question.

Su Shengqing sat up from the couch with his arms raised, his face extremely pale.

He was indeed seriously injured, but it was not because of the monster.

His spiritual body was entangled with demonic energy, and his inner demons were so deep that he could not solve it on his own; and another way... the cold pool of Jiuxuan Peak was locked by a barrier set up by Lingshuang Sword Master himself, and he could not hide it from Lingshuang Sword Master. Although

He could go with Lingshuang Sword Master according to the previous interface, but the master's reaction last time made him subconsciously reject the meeting between those two people.

It's just that... if he continues like this, even if Yin Si helps to cover it up, he can't hide that he has become a demon.

As a last resort, Su Shengqing had no choice but to abandon her cultivation.

No problem... Just bring his golden elixir... Just bring that fake golden elixir...

He was born because of him, isn't this how it should be?

Yin Si was not that patient with Su Shengqing. He only glanced over there lightly and then looked away.

They were both seriously injured and embarrassed, and they had similar looks, but the person in the cold pool was much prettier than the one in front of me.

Su Shengqing didn't seem to notice Yin Si's attitude, maybe she did and didn't care.
To be continued...