Everyday, the Demon Lord is Escaping His Marriage

Chapter 9

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Lu Yao was startled for a while: "Clear sky..."

Hua Che's eyes were full of irony: "Shangqing Xianmen ancestral motto, slaying demons and exorcising evil, and keeping the world safe for ten thousand years. But look at you now, one generation is inferior to one generation, and you are still so indifferent to the students who go to apprenticeship. Can I expect you to join the world to subdue demons and show mercy to the world?"

It's not as good as the Fen Qing Palace in the Demon Domain, at least they are completely bad, unlike them, they are good and hypocritical.

Lu Yao's face burst with heat, looking at Zuo Qi who was being taught, he lost his mind for a while.

Wen Yuan was full of admiration, and he cast an admiring look at Hua Che.

After being left out for a long time, the python finally became furious.

It spit out a long snake letter, and instantly wrapped two people to swallow it alive. Don't look at Lin Yan's incompetence. In this case, the first reaction was not to escape, but to save people.

I don't know where he took out a package and screamed and sprinkled it on the python's tongue.

Hua Che was simply unable to complain, although he admired the courage of the bean sprouts, but...

"It's a monster, do you really think it's an ordinary snake?"

"Ah?" Lin Yan scratched his hair in disbelief, feeling unbelievable, "My fields are always spied by snakes, and every time I use realgar powder, it works!"

Hua Che was really defeated by his innocence.

At the same time, with a flash of light, the python's tongue split in two, the dark green sap spurted out, and all the surrounding flowers and trees withered.

Everyone was stunned, and subconsciously looked at the source of the burst of true essence - it was the boy in white who was cold and didn't talk much.

Wen Yuan, who finally unraveled the silencing spell, shouted, "It's covered in poison, don't get hurt by it!"

In hindsight, I remembered the big tiger who was scratched: "Fuck!"

Suffering from the pain of a broken tongue, the giant python rolled all over the ground, raising the sand all over the sky.

Wen Yuan took this opportunity to run to save people. The two teenagers were drooling over their broken tongues. They were extremely miserable. Wen Yuan sealed the acupoints in time and fed them with antidote.

Chu Binghuan turned his head, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with Hua Che, he held his right hand vacantly, and a silver-white sword appeared in his hand.

The long sword was unsheathed, and the impatient Chu Binghuan made a quick decision. He lifted his breath and held the Tingquan in his hand. Lingguang was overflowing, and the seemingly light stroke from top to bottom, the moment on the back of the giant python below. A bloody mouth that was three feet long burst!

Everyone was stunned, and Wen Yuan couldn't believe his eyes.

The dignified lord, he was cut open like tofu!

The giant python twitched in pain, Chu Binghuan carefully avoided the venom, and landed another sword, just seven inches in the middle of the giant python. This time I couldn't even twitch, I just died.

The huge body fell down, and the ground trembled three times.

Everyone: "… "

The strong wind whistled, the robes flew, and the venom of the giant python was unavoidably stained on the sleeve robe. Chu Binghuan, who had a mild cleanliness, raised his hand and cut the sleeve robe.

Chu Broanxiu Binghuan landed from the sky, walked to Wen Yuan, his voice was clear and unwavering: "It's alright."

Wen Yuan: "..."

Who am I, where am I, what am I doing

Hua Che exhaled a cold breath, Chu Binghuan was a well-deserved leader among his peers. He was clearly cultivating the weakest Dao in the Xiuxian world, but when he fought, he was crying.

In the previous life, he and Chu Binghuan were both righteous and evil. One bad name made the heroes of the immortal world fearful, and one good name made Mo Daoxiao a little shit.

"That was..." Zuo Qi, who was kneeling on the ground, changed his face in shock, his pupils shrank suddenly, "Ting Quan, is it Ting Quan Baojian!?"

"What?" Lu Yao was very surprised, "Isn't that the treasure of Yuntian Shuijing?"

Zuo Qi gritted his teeth and said: "The ancient famous sword, Yuntian Shuijing has been passed down from generation to generation, but no one can pull it out! Why does he hold Tingquan, why can he use Tingquan!"

Zuo Qi struggled to stand up, but unexpectedly staggered and knelt back: "Hey! Who are you!"

Chu Binghuan's indifferent gaze fell on Zuo Qi, and then moved away.

Without waiting for Zuo Qi to ask again, the big tiger over there was pale, crying bitterly and hugging Wen Yuan's thigh: "Eldest brother, help! I'm going to die, I'm poisoned, I'm going to die from the poison!"

Wen Yuan was startled, seeing that the tiger's face was indeed wrong, and then looking at his bloody mouth scratched by the scales of the giant python, Wen Yuan was shocked: "Oh, the lord's poison cannot be cured by ordinary medicine, I have to I'll take you back to the Lingxiao Palace to find the master, but it's a long way to go, I won't wait for you..."

Dahu only felt the sky was dark and dark: "No no no, I don't want to die, I don't want to die! Help my senior brother, help me..."

Murong Sa leaned over and said: "I heard that the selection of disciples in this Lingxiao Palace is also very strict. Be careful if you fail to become a teacher, you will lose your life!"

Isn't that what the tiger said when he went up the mountain

"You!" The tiger was so angry that he almost died of poison on the spot.

Murong Sa spread out his hands and said innocently, "It's no use staring at me. Where can I find a doctor in the wild mountains and mountains?"

The big tiger didn't know if it was retribution or not, so he cried a lot.

Hua Che glanced at Chu Binghuan.

Chu Binghuan understood it in his heart, walked behind Da Hu with a blank face, and poked his finger on the back of his heart, Da Hu vomited blood on the spot.

Wen Yuan: "This son..."

Chu Binghuan took out a silver needle and stuck it on the back of the tiger's neck without even looking at it. He couldn't even blink his eyelids, and it took a long time before he stammered out some words: "Fuck, I can't move, hahahaha, no, help..."

Hua Che has a complicated expression: "Are you..."

"Pricked in the wrong place." Chu Binghuan said simply and bluntly, pulling out the silver needle and stabbing it in another place.

The big tiger suddenly made a scream like a pig!

Chu Binghuan explained without changing his face: "I'm sorry, I'm a newbie and I'm not good at learning."

Hua Che: "..."

I believe in you asshole!

At the age of three, he studied medicine and tasted all kinds of herbs at the age of five. At the age of seven, he practiced medicine. At the age of twelve, he was poisoned all over the sky and the water mirror was invincible.

Knowing that Chu Binghuan did it on purpose, Hua Che was still a little moved, just a little bit.

In the end, the tiger cried and laughed and cried.

"I just opened up your eight extraordinary meridians with one finger, and then accidentally stabbed the wrong place, so your spiritual meridians will be extremely itchy. Fortunately, Hua Che reminded me in time, and I changed the place to apply the needle, and the itching turned into pain. After I dissolve the lord's poison, it will be itchy and painful." Chu Binghuan said these words incomparably calm, and finally comforted, "Just bear with it, it will be fine in seven days."

The whole body was itchy and painful for seven days!

If the tiger collapsed, it might as well let him die from poison!

Hua Che shuddered.

It's so scary, the medical practice is so fucking scary!

Lu Yao was shocked, holding Tingquan in his hand, a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old with superb medical skills... All kinds of characteristics add up, there is only one answer!

"Chu Tianyu." Lu Yao's heart beat wildly.

It's just that Murong Sa of Fengming Valley came to Lingxiao Palace, why did the eldest son of Yuntian Shuijing also come to Lingxiao Palace to apprentice

This is simply incredible, appalling!

Lin Yan found two eggs in the cracks in the ground, and wiped off the dirt stuck to them with his sleeves. Murong Sa followed him and glanced at it, "Could it be the lord's child?"

Lin Yan asked, "What should we do then?"

Murong Sa: "Cut the grass and get rid of the roots, or wait for them to grow up to take revenge?"

"It's not good, it's just two eggs." Lin Yan couldn't bear it, and added, "What if it's not a snake egg, but a bird egg snatched by the lord? Or because of the earthquake just now, it rolled from somewhere else. Here, let's kill without asking, is it a bit…”

Murong Sa held his chin and thought for a while, then said, "That's right. Then keep it first, and then kill it when it breaks out of its shell."

After the three-day assessment, Lu Yao and Zuo Qi left. Wen Yuan took everyone back to Lingxiao Peak, met with the second junior brother who had been waiting for a long time, gathered the injured students together, and sent them home happily.

The only remaining students were Hua Che, Chu Binghuan, Murong Sa and Lin Yan.

After placing the four "surviving" children, Wen Yuan and his second junior brother Zhuang Xiaoer went to see Zhuang Tian.

Hearing Yuan's vivid description of the assessment process, Zhuang Tian went from being sluggish at the beginning to being shocked and pale, and finally fell directly from the rocking chair to the ground. A pair of piercing eyes widened, and he shouted in disbelief, "What the hell?? You said that the eldest young master of Fengminggu has come to our Lingxiao Palace?"

"There is also the eldest son of Yuntian Shuijing." Wen Yuan was sweating coldly, and he lowered his eyebrows and said, "He holds the Tingquan Sword and has superb medical skills. It should be Chu Tianyu."

Zhuang Tian just stood up and fell back to the ground.

"Why did he come?" Zhuang Tian didn't know whether to cry or laugh, "Is he not good at his own house? Isn't it bad to go to Shangqing Xianmen? Why would he come to a poor country like ours to eat chaff!"

Wen Yuan was also very distressed. Seeing his master's scorched face, he couldn't bear to tell the bad news: "Master, you hold the table."

Zhuang Tian gasped and stroked his beard: "What's wrong?"

Wen Yuan: "There was a student named Hua Che who, in a fit of anger, beat up the immortal master of Shangqing Xianmen."

Zhuang Tian's eyes darkened: "..."

Wen Yuan: "Master, these three apprentices, do you dare to accept them?"

Zhuang Tian: "… "

Think quiet for the teacher.