Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

The news that the little demon king had brought a monk back spread quickly. After all, the demon world is different from the cultivation world, and they compete for power and profit. With the demon king controlling them, even if they cause trouble, they have to consider whether they can fight or not.

There are also ten guardians. Their loyalty to the Demon King was gained from following them in the battle a hundred years ago. The Demon King is the only one who can command them in the demon world.

It's impossible to make trouble, it's boring, so naturally all I can do is gossip.

The running away of the Little Demon King has always been the focus of everyone's attention. It was not easy for him to come back, but he came back seriously injured.

Not long after, he came back with another monk in his arms. I didn’t know whether he was a male monk or a female monk. Anyway, he was covered by a cloak.

Most people still speculated on the female cultivator's side. They were just curious about how the little demon king could enlighten him after going out and directly took everyone back home.

The center of attention.

Now, the Ninth Protector is the only woman among the protectors who has ascended to the position of protector. She and Yanlan are both good at poison and medical skills.

Heal your injuries.

Zhao Xuan is still good at it, but injuries in the world of cultivation cannot be treated with the same methods as mortal injuries.

The original owner's nine-tailed fox has a very long lifespan, up to a thousand years. He is already a unique genius in the clan. To the outside world, he appears to be in the early stage of Nascent Soul, but has actually reached the late stage.

He was just one step away from becoming a god, but even so, all his demonic power was invested in Mingxuan's body, and it was still unable to heal all the injuries on his body.

It can be seen how ruthless Chongbin Immortal Lord was.

Zhao Xuan didn't have enough people on his own, so he called in the Nine Protectors.

"Young Master, this is a Buddhist cultivator. Hey, isn't he the Buddhist disciple we met before?" The Ninth Protector recognized Mingxuan at the first sight.

"Yes." Zhao Xuan didn't hide it.

The Ninth Guardian stared at Ming Xuan lying on the bed for a moment, "This face is really good-looking."

As soon as he stretched out his finger, before it touched Mingxuan's face, he was stopped by Mingxuan.

"Elder, this is inappropriate. I don't like others touching my people." The smile on Zhao Xuan's lips remained unchanged, but his tone was no longer as worried as before, but cold and threatening.

This is the first time that the Ninth Guardian has seen Zhao Xuan like this... Zhao Xuan, who protects food, is like a lion that has enclosed its territory and hates others entering his territory and touching anything in the territory.

Especially Zhao Xuan's cold eyes at this time, unlike ordinary food guards, seemed to be protecting the most cherished treasure.

"Don't worry, young master, I won't touch your people." The Ninth Protector found Zhao Xuan like this quite interesting, but a lion is a lion, even if it's just a young lion, it cannot be underestimated.

When Zhao Xuan heard her assurance, he naturally let go of his hand, his attitude gentle and respectful as if he was treating his most respected teacher, "Then I'll bother the Ninth Elder."

Yes, the ten protectors are all his teachers.

But only he himself knows whether it is true respect.

Mingxuan was knocked unconscious by Zhao Xuan, but his body was also at its limit. He had persisted under Chongbin for so long, and even received fifty lashes when he returned. He was punished without spiritual power.

It’s weird if your body doesn’t reach its limit.

After the Ninth Guardian saw how much Zhao Xuan cared about Mingxuan, he naturally would not challenge the authenticity of his words, but seriously treated Mingxuan's injuries.

She has refined many elixirs, and the elixirs will cure the patient according to the realm of the person who refines the elixirs.

The realm of the Nine Guardians has entered the late stage of divine transformation. Monsters are born with spiritual veins, and it is easier for them to cultivate than humans. Coupled with the superposition of the attributes of the original monsters, a monster in the late stage of divine transformation can compete with the Tribulation Tribulation. In the early stage, the monks were evenly matched.

The elixir in her hand will be more useful than Zhao Xuan's, but it can only help Ming Xuan heal all his injuries without leaving any traces.

Internal injuries still need two or three days, so Ming Xuan meditates to heal them.

The Ninth Protector explained some things and left.

Once again, only Zhao Xuan and Ming Xuan were left in the hall, one sitting by the bed and the other lying down.

"Are you going to keep pretending?" Zhao Xuan deliberately leaned down, pretending to be close to Mingxuan, until he heard Mingxuan's breathing stop for a moment.

He chuckled, "If you don't wake up, I will really kiss you."

When Ming Xuan heard this, he opened his eyes suddenly, and his temples jumped a few times, which showed that these words had a considerable impact on him.

He seemed to want to curse, but due to his status as a Buddhist cultivator and the need to observe the precepts, he could only swallow his words.

"...This is where?"

"What do you think? I've knocked you unconscious. Where else can you go? Of course I'll abduct you back to my house." Zhao Xuan looked helpless that you had to ask more questions.

Ming Xuan seemed to be almost driven out of control by Zhao Xuan. He gritted his teeth and said, "...You were trying to knock me unconscious."

Where is the crutch?

Zhao Xuan sighed, "Looking on the bright side, wouldn't it be nice if you at least don't have to face those monks who are constantly attacking you?"

Ming Xuan had already woken up when Zhao Xuan poured spiritual power into him, "I want to go back."

Zhao Xuan rolled his eyes and smiled, "Except for this, I can promise you anything."

There is no need to discuss this issue.

"Zhao Xuan, why on earth did you want to keep me?" Ming Xuan sat up, without changing into his cassock, except for the addition of a black cloak. His cold expression seemed to repel people thousands of miles away.

Zhao Xuan raised his hand and pinched Ming Xuan's face, "Why do you have to pretend to be stupid? I already made it so clear."

Mingxuan failed to escape and was pinched by him. The moment Zhao Xuan's cold fingers touched Mingxuan's face, Mingxuan's eyebrows moved.

"I don't know."

"Because I love you and love you so much, I will keep you no matter what."

Zhao Xuan suppressed all his smiles and his serious expression. As long as there was a trace of smile in his eyes, Mingxuan's heart would not beat wildly at this moment.

Precisely because of his sincere eyes and solemn expression, it was difficult for Ming Xuan to doubt his words.

"..."

"So what..." Mingxuan chuckled, the laughter was very soft, as if he was mocking himself, "How long can the love of the demon clan last? Your love may come and disappear suddenly. "

Zhao Xuan approached Mingxuan, "You can believe me, or you can choose not to believe me. Anyway, I plan to stay with you for the rest of my life."

"Are you going to trap me here for the rest of your life?" Mingxuan's eyelashes trembled slightly.

"No, I brought you back just to coax you. After this storm is over, I will naturally send you back." Zhao Xuan came closer and kissed the side of Ming Xuan's face when Ming Xuan wasn't paying attention.

After hearing the last four words, Mingxuan curled his fingers and his pupils shrank slightly.

Before I could taste the inexplicable ripples in my heart, these words affected my mood.

"Why wait? You have to go back sooner or later. What's the difference between sooner or later?"

"Are you angry?" Zhao Xuan looked at Mingxuan's face carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that... he was really good-looking.

"Don't be angry. I'm sending you back because I don't want you to be locked up in the demon world. I will go wherever you go. The world is big. You go your way and I will follow you."

You go your way...I'll follow you.

Mingxuan had never thought that a person could speak so nicely.