My disciples are all geniuses

It was just what he had heard, but in fact, the demon cultivator didn't know the details of the Black Soul City.

But now that the witch wanted to listen, he had to tell her a story even if he was rotten.

So, the demon cultivator used all his life's learning to make up a story.

But halfway through, Ye Xiaoxiao suddenly spoke.

"Shut up."

The demon cultivator immediately stopped talking, feeling a little uneasy.

Ye Xiaoxiao withdrew his gaze coldly.

The more this person talked, the more outrageous it became. It was obvious that he was making up stories, and he was almost making up stories about the woman in red.

He said that he fought with the strong men from all sides of the Chaos Soul Abyss, and killed everyone in all directions.

However.

In her knowledge, there was only one strong man who could compete with the woman in red.

If she came, the master would not come to the Chaos Soul Abyss.

Thinking of this, Ye Xiaoxiao was a little disappointed, and she pursed her lips.

But she knew that the master was a person who pursued efficiency. He must have been busy with something, so he asked Hongyin to come here.

If Hongyin came, maybe the junior sisters would come too.

Ye Xiaoxiao frowned slightly.

He had to find the fourth junior sister before them.

"Hurry up."

Hearing the cold voice, the demon cultivator shuddered, lowered his head and said nothing, and hurried on his way.

He wanted to slap himself now, he was afraid that he had said too much and was discovered.

This lady didn't seem to like listening to stories.

Three days passed.

The demon cultivator was almost unable to hold on.

"Get up."

The cold voice came again.

The demon cultivator said weakly: "My lord, I can't hold on any longer. I want to rest for a while."

His injuries were not light, and most of his cultivation was sealed. The injuries could not heal for a long time, and he had to bear great psychological pressure. Now he was almost at his limit.

Hearing this, Ye Xiaoxiao frowned slightly and looked around.

There is no one else.

This person cannot die for the time being.

Ye Xiaoxiao said: "Rest for a while."

"Thank you, sir."

The demon cultivator immediately collapsed on the ground and leaned against the tree trunk to gather his energy.

Ye Xiaoxiao glanced at him.

Frail, can this be a demon cultivator?

She said that a Haoran realm cultivator was frail. If people who didn't know the truth heard it, they would definitely sneer and say that she was arrogant and looked down on others.

After a long time, the demon cultivator sighed.

Ye Xiaoxiao asked: "Have you rested enough?"

The demon cultivator shook his head: "My vitality is almost exhausted."

Hearing this, Ye Xiaoxiao frowned slightly.

She had never faced the situation of exhausting vitality.

"Sir, although I don't know if your previous promise can be taken seriously, I don't want to die for the time being."

The demon cultivator's mood was a little unstable. When his vitality was exhausted, he could only rely on his soul power to support himself.

He was exhausted and now he was injured.

He didn't think that the other party would save him, so he felt a little desperate and his mind was open.

Ye Xiaoxiao didn't understand what he meant by saying this now.

"My name is Zhang Xiao, and I used to be a disciple of Qianling Palace." The demon cultivator looked up at the moon, looking like a dying man who had let go.

Ye Xiaoxiao had no sympathy at all. She had seen this kind of person before, and wanted to win sympathy.

But he couldn't die yet, and he needed to lead the way for her.

Zhang Xiao said to himself: "Sir, do you know why I became a demon cultivator?"

Not all demon cultivators are born demons.

"The so-called righteous path is actually just some extremely pedantic old stubborn people." There was hatred in Zhang Xiao's eyes, as if it gave him strength, and even his voice had some strength.

Ye Xiaoxiao was thinking at this moment whether to give him a healing pill.

But he was an enemy, and he had attacked her before, and he was going to kill her later.

Wouldn't it be a loss to give him a pill?

Ye Xiaoxiao was hesitating.

Zhang Xiao added, "Sir, you don't know that I was a very talented disciple in Qianling Palace. An elder accepted me as his disciple and became my master."

Ye Xiaoxiao was thinking with her smooth chin in her hand.

Can an ordinary pill cure it?

It shouldn't be possible.

But if a third-grade pill is given

"Tsk."

Ye Xiaoxiao smacked her lips, with annoyance between her brows.

"My master treats me very well, but unfortunately, I am a disciple who is unfilial and disappoints my master." Zhang Xiao sighed and laughed at himself.

Ye Xiaoxiao pondered for a long time, and finally took out a fourth-grade pill. She thought about it again and again.

"Sir, you may not believe it, but if you think about it carefully, I am indeed a good candidate for a magic cultivator."

Zhang Xiao smiled and said, "I actually have a crush on my master. Isn't that against moral ethics?"

At this time, Ye Xiaoxiao moved her eyes away from the pill and looked at the melancholy magic cultivator.

"What did you just say? Say it again."

Zhang Xiao was stunned.

Didn't this person hear what he said?

"I said I am a good candidate for a magic cultivator?"

"Next sentence."

"I actually have a crush on my master?"

Ye Xiaoxiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and she stared at the magic cultivator in front of her.

Zhang Xiao smiled awkwardly, "Sir, although it is a bit outrageous, don't look at me like that."

Ye Xiaoxiao's eyes were deep, like the starry sky at night, mysterious and unpredictable.

She asked, "Does your master know?"

When it came to this, Zhang Xiao was silent for a moment, and then nodded.

"I know."

Ye Xiaoxiao asked again: "How did I tell you?"

"Admonish me."

"Then?"

"Then."

Zhang Xiao sighed: "I was young and ignorant, and I didn't hide it well. The sect found out, and then asked my master to expel me from the sect."

"Then he was kicked out of the division?"

"Well, it's just not Master's will, it's an order from the sect."

Zhang Xiao recalled some pleasant past events and said with a smile: "Master cares about me after all, so he is reluctant to expel me from the master's school with his own hands."

"It's just that she didn't want to see me until the end."

Zhang Xiao's breath was a little weak, as if he had mentioned something sad, which made him even more sad.

Ye Xiaoxiao looked strangely and asked, "Never seen me again?"

"Never again."

Zhang Xiao's breath weakened.

Ye Xiaoxiao put the pill into his mouth with a snap of his fingers.

After a while, there was a force of medicine that supported Zhang Xiao's breath, and his vitality slowly recovered until it started to work on its own to repair his injuries.

After a while, Zhang Xiao woke up a little and felt a little surprised. He didn't expect that this witch would save him.

"Thank you, sir!"

Ye Xiaoxiao ignored it and stood aside with his hands behind his back.

After a long time, Zhang Xiao's injuries recovered a lot, and the previous feeling of despair gradually faded away.

"Thank you for saving me, sir."

He thanks again.

Ye Xiaoxiao asked coldly: "Have you ever regretted what you did?"

Zhang Xiao was startled, and suddenly he knew what the other party was asking.

So he shook his head.

"No."

Zhang Xiao smiled and said: "If I regret it, I won't be possessed by the devil."

It is precisely because that love is difficult but cannot last that it becomes a demon. It is a demonic obstacle, his inner demon.

Ye Xiaoxiao glanced at him with a dull look.

Feeling that line of sight, Zhang Xiao's heart suddenly moved.

Why do you feel like this witch is more pleasing to you?

Could it be an illusion?

In Zhang Xiao's opinion, the woman in front of him is the one who is truly suitable to become a demon. She seems to be born with the temperament to become a demon.

But what she experienced was obviously different from his, and this was the key to her not being possessed.

"Get up and hurry up."

Zhang Xiao immediately calmed down and stood up quickly. His whole body was still a little sore, and his broken arm was still the same.

Late at night, the two of them were walking in the mountains.

Ye Xiaoxiao suddenly spoke.

"What do you think is the reason for your failure?"

"What?"

Zhang Xiao was stunned.

Ye Xiaoxiao said expressionlessly: "The reason why your master doesn't want to accept you."

Hearing this, Zhang Xiao was also puzzled that this witch was actually quite interested in his story.

However, facing this problem, Zhang Xiao also thought about it carefully for a while.

"If Master is also interested in me, it is because I am bound by the rules of the sect. It is also because I am not good enough to allow the sect to open up."

"Ah."

Zhang Xiao couldn't help but glance at the woman in black next to him.

Did this person laugh just now?

It sounds strangely cold.

The moonlight shines on Ye Xiaoxiao's cold face, with a faint smile and a bit of carelessness.

Let’s not talk about the sect’s rules for now.

As for whether she is good enough?

Ah.