The Villainous Shizun Is As Beautiful As A Flower

Sixteen years ago, Zhou Xuanlan woke up in a rainy night and found a red-clothed youth tightly hugging her arms.

The youth's appearance is somewhat similar to the master in his memory, but it seems to be different.

His nominal master, Shen Liuxiang, wore white clothes all the year round, and his face was smeared with thick powder, which blurred his facial features, and only made people remember his pale face and a strand of long hair that almost touched the ground—with Ye Bingran 's hair.

Only once in a while, he showed a face like this young man.

Therefore, Zhou Xuanlan was not even sure if this was his ruthless master who only knew that he was obsessed with Ye Bingran.

But it didn't prevent him from throwing people away immediately. In a completely unfamiliar environment, he quietly observed and observed the situation. From the cheers and conversations of the people around him, he knew the situation bit by bit.

Zhou Xuanlan has no nostalgia for the world in his memory. The only pity is that he has not yet figured out some things, so he adapts to the change very quickly. In the previous life, he became the Lord of the Three Realms, and he never revealed his identity as a demon. In this life, he was just a demon king.

How could Zhou Xuanlan bear it? Against the opposition of many demon kings, he stepped on the sea of ​​corpses and blood to ascend to the throne of the demon emperor. After being a little satisfied, he found that the scales on his body were gone.

He had no past memory, but faintly felt that it gave Shen Liu a sound.

This is also the most incomprehensible thing for him.

Because Ye Bingran always hurt him, he put him to death again and again, and finally the surface master Shen Liuxiang, who saved Ye Bingran's death, actually had a good relationship with him...

Zhou Xuanlan was disgusted and determined that it was definitely not him, he could not do such a thing!

People never come back to life, and there is nowhere to be found.

Until today, he sensed the aura of Reverse Scales and rushed over.

The young man in front of him was indeed different from the Shen Liuxiang he knew, and he didn't seem to know what to fear.

Zhou Xuanlan took out the silk handkerchief, wiped her thin lips, and there was a sullen look in her eyes.

Seeing his actions, Shen Liuxiang almost rubbed his lips. He couldn't help blinking his phoenix eyes. For the first time, he suspected that Zhou Xuanlan had a habit of cleanliness. Otherwise... it would be impossible to despise him so much!

Shen Liuxiang felt a bleak autumn wind in his heart, and was about to ask a question. A slender hand stroked the back of his neck, and his knuckled fingers tentatively pinched it, with a heavy force and a faint cold breath.

Shen Liuxiang was stunned for a moment, the hand had moved from the back of his neck to the front, a slight pause in his throat, and then choked again.

Zhou Xuanlan tightened her fingers and pinched her slender and fragile neck.

Ao Yue was unaware of this, and the huge gray wings flapped and flew towards the Xuan Yao Palace, which could not be seen at a glance.

On his broad back, the young man in purple was forced to raise his head, his face unbelievable, he grabbed Zhou Xuanlan's powerful wrist with both hands, desperately letting go of the hand that was strangling his neck.

But that hand is getting harder.

The knuckles turned white due to the strength, and the blue blood vessels under the back of the hands protruded.

Impressively determined to strangle the prey!

Zhou Xuanlan's eyes were cold, and Shen Liuxiang, who was pinched by him, widened his phoenix eyes, as if he couldn't believe that he would do this. After realizing his overflowing killing intent, his expression changed from inconceivable to despair.

Unconsciously, the corners of his eyes turned red, his long eyelashes trembled, and he almost burst into tears.

"Zhou Xuanlan...you..."

Shen Liuxiang's voice was slightly choked, and he spit out the words with difficulty, "You...you need to exert more force! Otherwise...I can't act..."

"boom--!"

There was thunder in the air.

The veins on Zhou Xuanlan's forehead burst out, and the terrifying pressure emanating made Ao Yue fall from the air in fright. During the violent turbulence, his hands became more and more forceful, with enough force to crush Shen Liu's neck.

But the other party is still alive and well, and the tears in his eyes have evaporated because of too long.

Obviously, there is an inverse scale, and he can't move Shen Liu for half a minute.

Zhou Xuanlan had never been so annoyed before, just seeing Shen Liuxiang's desperate look, he thought he had succeeded... It turned out to be all fake!

"boom!"

Ao Yue fell to the ground, rolled in fright, and shrank into a gray puppy.

It's not that he is cowardly, the bloodline of the demon clan is innately suppressed, I don't know what happened to Zhou Xuanlan suddenly, and he released Longwei. Don't talk about him, everyone in the Xuan Yao Palace will kneel on the ground and tremble.

In the past ten years, why has the Demon Emperor ever been so angry?

Now I can personally experience it, the huge Xuan Yao Palace is dead silent.

And the person who caused all this turned his head left and right, looked around curiously, touched the stiff hand on his neck, and said with a smile, "Are your hands sore, or should you loosen them?"

Zhou Xuanlan was silent.

So Shen Liuxiang shrugged the tip of his nose and tried his best to redden his eyes: "Then I will cry for you, beg for mercy first, and then you will show mercy and let me go."

Zhou Xuanlan: "..."

He retracted his hand and saw that the young man's fair neck was only a light red mark after he had spent so much effort.

"..."

The atmosphere froze a bit, and finally, Shen Liuxiang was taken away by Ao Yue, who was relieved of her breath.

Finding an unoccupied place to put Shen Liuxiang down, Ao Yue turned back into a human form and sighed: "The fire at the city gate has affected Chi Yu."

Shen Liu said loudly, "What happened when I wasn't there?"

Ao Yue told 1510 that when he arrived, Zhou Xuanlan fainted, but he held Shen Liuxiang's corpse tightly in his arms, and no one could tell him apart. He just didn't know what to do when Zhou Xuanlan woke up, and then Changes in temperament.

Shen Liuxiang guessed that the so-called corpse was an empty shell transformed by the master with the supreme magic. He wanted the world to think that he was dead, so that they would not look around and interfere with his soul raising in the devil world.

Ao Yue said: "Zhou Xuanlan is probably too sad, I don't care about you, so I found a feng shui treasure land and buried you there."

Shen Liuxiang put his hand on his shoulder and patted: "So, thank you."

"You owe a lot of favor!"

Ao Yue snorted and looked excited, "How much pressure am I under!"

"At that time, Xu Xing... Dijun and Ling Ye, one wanted to bring your body back to the imperial palace, and the other wanted to bring your body back to Qingling, but neither of them would let it go. The two of them fought outside in the dark. So I dug for you overnight. Pit, buried."

Speaking of this, Ao Yue burst into tears: "They almost killed me! Fortunately, I was holding your tombstone! They also wanted to dig you out of the grave, so I shouted the words 'burial for safety' and broke my throat, Let them give up their minds."

At the end, Ao Yue said: "You should go to Zhongling Mountain and see, the land I chose for you is very good, and there is a mountain of orange trees."

Shen Liuxiang was moved and said, "It will be next time."

The two talked for a long time, the sky was already dark, Ao Yue raised her head, thought for a while, and said, "I have to go back to my old nest."

Shen Liuxiang: "You won't stay?"

Ao Yue said meaningfully: "Since you are back, I don't have to worry anymore, I have to do my business."

Shen Liuxiang: "What's the matter?"

Ao Yue shook her grey wings: "The plan to multiply and revitalize the Tengu clan."

"?!"

Shen Liu said loudly, "Have you put down Su Baiche?"

"I paid Su Zhenren wrong after all,"

Ao Yue choked, "I once found him and asked him if he remembered the songs he told me in Lingzong of Qing Dynasty when he was dressed in white. Wan Guan, ruthlessly drove me away."

Shen Liuxiang was horrified: "Beautiful wife and beautiful family!"

Ao Yue obviously didn't want to talk more about this matter, she was about to leave with a wave of her wings, Shen Liuxiang hurriedly said, "Is there any sound transmission? Give me a few."

Ao Yue nodded, took out a stack from the storage bag, and then woke up: "There is also a storage bag! I'll bury you together!"

Shen Liuxiang took the sound transmission: "It's okay, I'll go to Zhongling Mountain another day and dig out the storage bag."

Ao Yue just flapped her wings and flew away.

The night sky is decorated with stars and moon, no wind and no clouds.

Shen Liuxiang stood on the spot, sent two messages to Qing Lingzong and the imperial palace, then shook the other one, remembering the tomb that Ye Bingran had cleaned for him for many years, his long eyelashes drooped, he sighed softly, and gave Beilun sword Zong also passed on Zhang Fu to express his gratitude.

At the end, Shen Liuxiang put the rest of the sound transmission on his body, looking for Zhou Xuanlan's figure.

In the study, Zhou Xuanlan held the news just returned in his hand.

Gu Tie appeared in Yanming City.

This Gu Tie, who has been wearing a ghost face all the year round, led the demon clan in the previous world and started the war between the demon world and the cultivation world, but he was blocked by him. After defeating the man, Zhou Xuanlan found the remaining dragon egg shells on him, and was about to study it, when he opened his eyes, the surroundings turned into a rain curtain in the forest.

The other half of his eggshell recorded something important and had to get it back.

And inverse scales.

Zhou Xuanlan sank his eyes and handed the Reverse Scale to someone else. Such a stupid move could never be his.

Not to mention the rest, without the inverse scales, his cultivation has grown extremely slowly over the years. It seems that the 'he' in the past wanted to keep Shen Liuxiang by his side forever, so that when he was on the other side, it was equivalent to himself.

Now, before taking back the Ni scale, he will not let Shen Liu sound out of the Xuan Yao Palace.

Zhou Xuanlan left the study, and his consciousness swept the circle, and found someone in his bedroom.

The young man lay on the huge bed, covered with a soft quilt.

Her arms cover her eyes slightly, her nose is red and her lips are raised, her underwear is loose, revealing half of her beautiful and fair collarbone, her soft black hair is scattered on the couch, a little messy, reflecting a little laziness.

No matter how you look at it, it is absolutely beautiful.

Standing beside the bed, Zhou Xuanlan lowered her eyes, her thin lips were slightly hooked, and she immediately waved her arm and threw the quilt out the door.

"roll--"

Shen Liuxiang woke up from a dream, wrapped in the quilt and rolled in the corridor a few times before he stopped.

He looked up at the door that closed instantly, and before he got up to touch it, he was blocked by an invisible barrier.

No chance at all.

Shen Liuxiang gritted his teeth, turned his head, returned to the quilt, and fell asleep in the corridor outside the door.

The corners of Zhou Xuanlan's lips curled up in a thin arc, showing a bit of sarcasm. Just as he was about to pour a cup of tea, his figure suddenly froze.

Shen Liuxiang buried his head in the quilt, his cheeks bulged, he took out the glossy inverse scales, stared at it for a long time, and kissed lightly on the scales.

"Have no choice but to remember me..."

"The former, I'll forgive you, the latter... I'll wait for you."

All the perceptions of the reverse scales came to his heart, Zhou Xuanlan looked in a trance for a moment, slowly frowned, and snorted coldly.

It will climb the bed.

Shen Liuxiang put away the reverse scales, got his head out of the quilt, put his hands behind his head, and slept in the corridor generously.

The next morning, he heard the door open, opened his eyes slightly, rubbed the back of his sore neck, and saw the black rolled gold hem flashing past his eyes.

"Wait!"

Shen Liuxiang grabbed it with one hand, and just woke up, there was no strength in his hand, and he could not grasp it firmly, but luckily the other party stopped.

Zhou Xuanlan lowered his eyes.

The young man raised his head and winked at him: "I'm hungry."

Shen Liuxiang's cultivation level has dropped to the foundation-building stage, and he has not yet fasted, his stomach has been empty all night, and he wakes up and starts to growl.

Zhou Xuanlan stared at him for a moment, and summoned the palace servants to prepare food. Shen Liuxiang was flattered, but he didn't expect to be full after eating and drinking, so he wiped his mouth and was taken away.

Shen Liu heard the sound: "The last breakfast?"

Zhou Xuanlan took him to a quiet attic full of spiritual power: "This seat is practicing here, you must not leave half a step."

"Not even half a step?"

As Shen Liuxiang got closer, he showed a feigned embarrassment, "This...you can't leave me too much."

Zhou Xuanlan: "The reverse scale is on you."

Shen Liuxiang: "This excuse is good."

Zhou Xuanlan's face sank, and his figure swayed, causing the young man who leaned towards him to throw himself in the air and fall to the floor, "Don't go out of the attic, and don't get close to this seat."

Shen Liuxiang pouted slightly, sat up cross-legged, and planned to practice.

But as soon as he closed his eyes, he realized something was wrong. All the spiritual energy in this place rushed towards Zhou Xuanlan, and he couldn't grab a single bit of it.

Shen Liufeng opened his eyes and looked at the place where countless spirits gathered, "Can you divide me a little?"

Compared with Zhou Xuanlan's realm, he only spent a fraction of the spiritual energy of this place in his foundation-building stage. Zhou Xuanlan gave him a little bit, but he couldn't affect him at all.

But the black eyes opened and looked at him coldly: "No."

"Just a little bit."

"It's all mine."

"..." Shen Liu said loudly, "Aura belongs to everyone, you can't be so domineering."

Zhou Xuanlan closed his eyes and ignored him.

Shen Liuxiang was so angry that his teeth were itchy, and he grabbed the spiritual energy for another half an hour, and he was dizzy and almost fainted when he opened his eyes.

He took a breath, looked at the black figure not far away, and saw the peaceful flow of spiritual energy around him.

Shen Liu rang out, unable to practice and had to wander around.

On the Lingmu carved bookcase, pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were readily available. Shen Liuxiang picked up a few pieces of paper, sat closer to Zhou Xuanlan, and folded gadgets boredly.

Folded one, and threw it on Zhou Xuanlan. Anyway, he couldn't notice it at the moment, so Quan should vent his anger.

Ni Scale is by his side, Zhou Xuanlan has never practiced so comfortably in more than ten years.

The end of the practice, it is late at night.

He opened his eyes and was about to get up. The crown of hair on his head, his shoulders, the placket of his clothes... hula-la fell a lot of paper things, thousands of paper cranes, roses, stars, little frogs, and everything around him. .

Zhou Xuanlan lowered her eyes, her brows were gloomy.

In an instant, a fire lit up in the attic.

Zhou Xuanlan found the young man lying on the bookcase, his eyes were sullen, and he couldn't hurt anyone, so he would smash the bookcase to pieces.

At this time, the young man turned his head slightly.

Xu Shi hadn't eaten for a day and was hungry, Shen Liuxiang pursed his lips unconsciously, his face was as white as jade, his black eyelashes were drooping, and he seemed to be sleeping soundly.

Zhou Xuanlan slammed into his hand, and the spiritual power in his palm dissipated unconsciously.

His eyes were dark and unclear, he stared for a while, then stepped forward, his slender hand fell on the desk.

He nodded lowly: "Get up."