Three hundred years later.
"It's not good! There is an attack from the righteous way! Most of the Demon Palace has fallen!" A low-level demon cultivator with injuries all over the main hall suddenly rushed in, and reported the situation to Song Xi, who has now become the new Lord of the Demon Palace. .
Although Moxiu doesn't like the rules and regulations of orthodox monks, there are inevitably various forces among them. Among them, Song Xi's Demon Palace is the most powerful branch of Moxiu, and it is also the one that controls Moxiu. The force with the largest number of people.
Song Xi, as the young master of the demon palace, naturally inherited the power of the previous generation of demon masters. Looking at the flustered subordinates, he said dissatisfiedly: "Are you sure you are those monks of the righteous way? Ling Xiao has not moved for three hundred years. If you don’t have a high-sounding reason, you won’t do it casually, who are the people here?”
The subordinate tremblingly said: "To the Palace Master, only Xiao Du is alone..."
It is true that it is not Venerable Ling Xiao, but it is one of his only two apprentices.
After hearing the name, Song Xi patted the armrest of the throne vigorously, and said angrily: "You think the deity is a fool? Can he conquer most of our magic palace by himself?"
In recent years, the name Xiao Du has stole the limelight. Obviously, he is more low-key than before and devotes himself to cultivation, but every time he breaks through, everyone is amazed.
Now, it has only been three hundred years since this person came to the Xuanji Sect, but he has directly risen to the late stage of leaving his body as if he had been hooked up. This speed shocked the entire cultivation world, and it is only faster than Ling Rong, who was hailed as a peerless genius at the beginning. It was only a little short, Ling Rong reached the stage of distraction in only three hundred years.
Even Song Xi has only broken through from the devil baby to the stage of separation of consciousness in these three hundred years, which is equivalent to the distraction stage of a monk. That is to say, the distance between Xiao Du and Song Xi is only a little bit, but Xiao Du started practicing a hundred and fifty years later than Song Xi.
"Palace Master, he is really the only one, as if..." Venerable Ling Xiao's subordinates were still hesitating whether to say the words, when the door made of black iron in the hall was suddenly split into two. A black figure stood in the center.
It is different from the young man Song Xi met when he was in Xuanjizong two hundred years ago. If he was still a sharp boy at that time, Xiao Du now seems to be immersed in it, restraining all the aggressive aura on his body. However, Zhou Shen's demeanor as a strong man could not be ignored, especially when this man raised the sword in his hand, even Song Xi felt a faint pressure.
When meeting this person's gaze, Song Xi also saw a cold indifference, as if he didn't care whether he would lose or not.
"Xiao Du, you're the only one? It's a lot of courage to attack my magic palace alone. It seems that even Venerable Ling Xiao didn't dare to do it back then." Song Xi mocked the young man's overreach, but in reality At the beginning, it wasn't that Ling Rong didn't dare, it was just that the situation made her come with the big army.
Hearing the name that he had been thinking about for three hundred years, Xiao Du, who had been keeping a cold face, finally relaxed a little. After a brief moment of softness, Xiao Du once again raised the sword in his hand and pointed at Song Xi who was sitting on the seat: "I am alone. People, enough."
Three hundred years will soon be over, and he should clear all the obstacles on the way before Master's return, and then personally welcome Master out grandly.
Since those people are worried that the demon cultivators will disturb the comprehension world, then he will deal with these demon cultivators first, so that they will no longer have the spare energy to make any splashes. Of course, if those people continue to hold on to the master, don't blame him Be crazy for a while, and do something that only magic cultivators do.
Xiao Du also intended to prepare a way out for himself and Ling Rong when he came to capture the Demon Palace this time. If there is no room for his master on the right side, then he doesn’t mind offering up the Demon Palace. Xiao Du’s only worry now is That is, I just don't know if my master will not want to be labeled as a demon cultivator.
After being slightly distressed for a moment, Xiao Du stopped thinking about it, and now it is better to take down the Demon Palace first. Although Song Xixiu was a realm higher than him, Xiao Du did not have the slightest challenge after countless leapfrog challenges over the past three hundred years. Don't panic.
In a blink of an eye, Xiao Du appeared above the main hall with his sword in hand. The sharp blade and fierce sword aura approached Song Xi. Song Xi didn't give in, and directly took out his weapon and fought Xiao Du head-on.
After hundreds of thousands of moves, Xiao Du grabbed a weak point in Song Xi and went straight to Huanglong. After a sword flower danced out, he had already stabbed the sword into Song Xi's chest.
Song Xi was still immersed in the shock that he had lost to a boy whose strength was not as good as his own. He held the sword in front of his chest tightly with one hand and was bleeding, but he stood in front of him with high eyes and looked at Zheng Ban. His own Xiao Du kneeling on the ground.
"How is it possible..." Song Xi couldn't accept this fact. Back then, Ling Xiao killed his father with a sword. Is history repeating itself now, and Ling Xiao's apprentice will cut him under the sword again
He suddenly felt extremely mocking, and he could only say that it was Venerable Ling Xiao, with unrivaled vision, a waste that no one was optimistic about back then, but now he has become another mythical existence in the cultivation world.
Xiao Du just glanced at him indifferently and didn't speak, but Song Xi could see what the other party wanted to express from his eyes.
Nothing is impossible, leapfrog challenges have never been impossible for Xiao Du.
Just when Song Xi thought he was about to die, he didn't expect a voice to sound from above his head: "Surrender or die, you choose one."
Xiao Du and Song Xi did not have a life-and-death feud, and he was not a decent monk with high morals. What he wanted was to give Master a safe and worry-free environment. If he wants to fight against the decent people in the cultivation world for his own use, the strength of the demon cultivator should not be too weak, and Song Xi, as the main force in the demon cultivator, still doesn't want to just kill him like this.
Of course, this is not absolute. If Song Xi is willing to submit, even if he surrenders on the surface of power, he is willing to keep him. After all, there is no absolute allegiance in the magic cultivator. It's just a portrayal, but if Song Xi is unwilling to cooperate, then he won't be able to stay.
Even if he really wants to be an enemy of the whole cultivation world in the end, he will not back down in the slightest.
Song Xi was taken aback by these words, didn't this person come to destroy their demon palace? Why do you hear this tone, it seems more like you are coming to take over
"What's the meaning?"
"I remember that you demon cultivators have a rule that the winner is the king. Since I won you, this demon palace will naturally belong to me. If you agree, you can still be in the open."
After hearing this, Song Xi laughed at himself: "I didn't expect you to come up with such an idea. Hmph, if those decent people know that their most promising genius is willing to degenerate, I'm afraid everyone will regret it."
Xiao Du shook his head: "There has never been an absolutely decent villain."
If it is said that he didn't have such an idea at the beginning, but after he finally realized the position of Master in his heart, Xiao Du slowly started to plan everything for today.
He likes Master, more precisely it is love, even he himself can't imagine that he fell in love with his master, and he is also a male cultivator of the same gender as himself.
At first, Xiao Du only took the jealousy in his heart as too much, because before, no one would protect him like a master, and take care of everything for him. He just didn't want this only warmth to disappear, but it wasn't until Ling Rong was imprisoned in the Zhenmo Tower, Xiao Du thought about that person day and night, worried about her safety, even the person who dreamed every night was her, Xiao Du finally had to admit his unruly thoughts.
He actually fell in love with his master rebelliously.
But what made him even more powerless was that he clearly knew that these were all wrong, but he had to admit that he didn't want to reject this fact at all in his heart. He wanted to hug her, hold that person in his arms and serve her well. He wanted to Let him be forever in the eyes of that person, and draw a world for that person with his own power.
Xiao Du didn't even know how he spent the three hundred years without seeing her. Perhaps only the words she asked him to practice hard before she left could support him to improve his strength desperately, hoping To be able to protect it in his arms as soon as possible.
Once he accepted this fact, Xiao Du began to make plans for a certain day in a daze. First, he needed to rescue the master and give her a stable enough environment, so he had already coveted the power of the Demon Palace. After a long time, such a rebellious behavior will definitely be criticized by those decent people, so the Demon Palace will be a good escape route, when he and his master live their lives here, no one can control them.
Xiao Du subconsciously stopped thinking about the possibility that Ling Rong would not accept him, and he would try his best to let Master see his goodness.
In the hustle and bustle of the world of mortals, only that one person can save me.
No one is willing to die, Song Xi showed his flexibility to the extreme: "I promise, you will be the real ruler of the Demon Palace from now on!"
Of course, Song Xi was just talking about it, and the little Jiujiu in his heart would never be less. When he fully recovers, it is not certain who won it. The most important thing is to survive first.
But that day may never come.
Just when everyone in the righteous way was living a peaceful life, no one knew that the biggest force in the magic cultivator had been reshuffled, and the matters on the side of the magic palace were almost settled. Xiao Du finally set foot on the return to Xuanji Zong's return journey.
It's been three hundred years, and it's time for Master to return to him.
Unable to wait, Xiao Du entered the Demon Suppressing Tower again for the first time in 300 years with trepidation. After walking through a long corridor in the tower, he finally stopped in front of a stone gate. Inside... was that people.
This secret room is sealed by a special formation, and only the suzerain's order can be opened. Put the suzerain's order from the suzerain into the groove next to the door. In an instant, all the formations on the door disappeared, and the stone door also issued a heavy sound. The sound slowly opened.
And just behind this door, there is only a rough Shi Zhuo and a slightly better-looking couch in the simple secret room, and at this moment, the person Xiao Du thinks about day and night is closing his eyes Lying on that couch, with his right hand propping his temple, his hair as smooth as snow slid down to both sides because of the movement of his head, it was so beautiful that it was hard to move away an inch, and that exquisite and beautiful face was this gray The only view in the chamber.
When Xiao Du walked over, his footsteps were very light, for fear of disturbing the beauty who was taking a nap, but the distance of a few steps made him seem to have walked out of the sky.
After a while, the handsome young man knelt down on one knee slowly in front of the couch, and murmured: "Master, this apprentice is here to pick you up."