The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 752: Don’t Be Black (156)

The silky demonic energy was not impenetrable, and one could vaguely see the woman's slender and white ankles firmly held under the man's palm.

This gorgeous underground palace is so quiet that you can even hear a needle drop.

And the white-clothed immortal seemed to be upholding his usual pride, even at this point, he still pursed his lips tightly, refusing to let out the slightest voice.

However, all of this annoyed the Demon Lord to the extreme, and he tortured the woman in different ways.

In the end, the white-clothed immortal finally seemed unable to bear it anymore. A little mist of tears poured out of those haughty phoenix eyes, and even the ends of those beautiful eyes were stained with a shimmering red.

"Master...why are you crying?"

"Does it make you uncomfortable to be with disciples?"

A thin mist of tears lingered in the woman's beautiful phoenix eyes, which seemed to be sad and desperate, but also seemed to be complicated and pity.

Mozun looked at the woman's red eyes, he should have stopped, with a lot of pity and love in his heart, but because of the little fox's silent resistance, the anger and violence in the man's heart was intensified.

The man clasped the woman's neck, and his handsome face was suppressed in an instant. It was obviously an extremely beautiful face, but the woman couldn't help shaking her fingers slightly when she saw it.

……

"Don't...Hanzhou, please stop, okay?"

At this point, the woman finally spoke.

There was an almost dazed look in her eyes, because the red eye ends at this moment aggravated the man's possessiveness.

"Master, if you begged me before, the disciple thought it was okay, but now, the disciple doesn't want to stop, what should I do?"

The Demon Lord in black and red robes was still well-pressed, and at this moment, being looked down at by the man with such a smile, the woman in white felt extremely flustered.

Embarrassed and angry again.

There is also a subtle emotion that even I don't want to admit.

Especially the contrast between the two, Yan Hanzhou is so well-dressed and elegant, but she is... so embarrassed that she can't see anyone at all.

Even if there are only her and this scoundrel in the underground palace at this moment, it is like the most terrifying interrogation experience for a little fox in history.

……

The female cultivator in white grabbed the red gold chain subconsciously, and the red gold chain made a rustling sound, making the woman bound in it even weaker and petite.

——Obviously the Immortal Venerable above the Nine Heavens and above all living beings, but at this moment he had to be bound in the embrace of a man,
Such a master...

Like a fairy, like a demon, like a hook, like a lure.

It's really... so confusing.

Even the most charming magic girl in the world might not have half the demeanor of Master at this moment.

Unconsciously, it touched the most repressed string in the man's mind.

In an instant, the string broke, and all rationality was left behind.

As soon as the man stretched out his long arms, he held the woman firmly in his arms.

"Master... I am pleased with you..."

A silent tear fell from the corner of the man's eye and hit the woman's cheek. Even the red horns leaned against the side of the woman's side obediently as if submitting.

At that moment, the Immortal Venerable in White looked at the man's mournful expression and felt extremely bewildered.

——She is the one who should cry, right?

……

It's just that the man's plundering action and the tears on his face are almost two opposite poles.

The thread-like demonic energy became more and more intense, and in the end it almost covered the sky and the sun, not only the gorgeous golden cage, but even the entire underground palace could not be seen.

Only the shining night pearls on the wall are still trying to emit a fragile light.

And the woman who had been holding her back and refusing to speak out finally couldn't help herself, sobbing softly...

The voice was extremely depressing and small.

But it is more touching than any sound...

……

Yan Hanzhou, who strayed into this illusion, was almost dumbfounded when he saw all this.

Even later, the young man couldn't see anything because of the strong demonic energy.

But he understood how much he was in this illusion.

This... one day in the future, will he do these things to Master?

Also, what does Master mean by approaching him for the so-called mission of saving the world?
What is that strange system 233?
All these strange illusions are beyond the cognition of the young man.

……

No matter what the real Yan Hanzhou thinks, the story in the illusion is still going on.

It's just that everything in front of him has suddenly changed. Yan Hanzhou found that the time has changed a lot, and even the scene is no longer in the underground palace.

But somewhere with beautiful mountains and clear waters.

I don't know how the master, who was bound by all his cultivation in the illusion, escaped from that terrible place.

……

But soon, the conversation between the two in the illusion quickly told Yan Hanzhou the answer.

The young man saw that the man with the crimson magic pattern on his forehead was looking at the white-clothed immortal not far away who was facing him with a sword.

"Master, I thought that the reason why you practiced spiritually with me so obediently that day was because you really decided to let go of everything and get together with your disciples. The result...is really ridiculous."

The man's eyes are scarlet.

"You lied to me to take off that cold iron chain, you lied to me to restore your cultivation, and even let so many people lie in ambush in the magic palace, do you think that those dregs alone can kill me? "

"What did you do to those monks?"

The woman's heart tightened, and she shook her hand towards the hilt of the sword subconsciously.

"They want to kill me? What do you think... what will I do to them?"

But the man just smiled casually, even at the moment when he was holding a sword to his heart, he didn't do anything to Su Qinghuan, and he didn't even show the devilish energy on his fingertips.

"Master, those ants can't protect you at all, obediently... come back to me."

Hearing the man's cruel words, Immortal Venerable in White suddenly turned pale.

"Those three thousand monks...you...killed them all?"

At the end, Su Qinghuan's voice trembled slightly.

"If I don't kill them, they will kill me. Does Master think that I am the kind of Bodhisattva who helps the world and the people, and deserves to sacrifice myself?"

The man is still laughing, laughing hard, laughing madly.

"Master, in your eyes, Han Zhou should have died long ago in this world?"

"Master, will you kill me?"

It is clear that the sword's edge is only an arm's length away from the heart, but the man still ignores it and moves forward.

"do not come!"

Seeing that Yan Hanzhou wanted to get closer, Bai Yi Xianzun's lips trembled, and she subconsciously thrust her sword forward, but no one expected it.

At this moment, there was a sound of piercing flesh.

In an instant, blood spattered everywhere.

"Han Zhou——!"

(End of this chapter)