The atmosphere instantly became tense.

Taoist Xuanyou narrowed his eyes, smiled unhurriedly, and said proudly: "Who am I? I am naturally the master of my good disciple."

Rong Du's brows instantly tightened, and Sect Master Shen's face quickly flashed through his mind, but he was quickly rejected by himself.

He had met Sect Master Shen, and this person's voice was obviously different from Sect Master Shen. He sounded particularly young, and his words did not have the elegance and subtlety of a monk, but were exceptionally... vulgar.

Coupled with the fact that the other party claimed to be Xie Wanyou's master, Rong Du had a vague suspicion in his mind, and his tone was slightly more hostile: "Are you... Taoist Xuanyou?"

In the past, he would not have paid much attention to matters on the Dan Dao side, but after learning that Xie Wanyou was the young disciple of the Bixiao Sect Master, he went to investigate and naturally knew that

, At Taoist Xuanyou’s lecture conference, Xie Wanyou refined the fifth-grade Golden Return Pill in one go, defeated other talented Dan Sect disciples, and was accepted by Taoist Xuanyou as his only disciple.

Although Rong Du had never seen Taoist Xuanyou before, he had vaguely heard about it.

This person is nicknamed the Ghost Hand Poison Doctor. After being expelled from the world of cultivation, he has been walking in the demon realm for nearly a hundred years. He has a weird temper, is both good and evil, and has an unknown amount of blood and human lives on his hands. He is definitely not a kind person.

——He happens to be the kind of troublesome person that Xuancang Sword Sect is never accustomed to seeing.

Because the Bixiao Sect Master saved Xie Wanyou and reshaped Xie Wanyou's meridians, Rong Du reluctantly accepted it after learning that Xie Wanyou worshiped the Bixiao Sect Master as his master.

But Taoist Xuanyou was different. An evil person who was exposed to demonic cultivators all day long had complex ingredients and was crazy. It was impossible to tell how dangerous he was. How could he rest assured that Xie Wanyou had too much contact with such a person?

Rong Du frowned and asked, "Where is Xie Wanyou now?"

When Xie Wanyou heard this, the alarm bell rang out instantly, and he quickly reached out to Taoist Xuanyou, trying to stop Taoist Xuanyou from answering.

However, Taoist Xuanyou didn't notice her movements and replied straightforwardly: "Where else could she be? She is of course in the Demon Realm."

Xie Wanyou: "..." It's over, it's really over now.

In fact, when she applied to Rong Du to leave the sect, she said she wanted to "go back to the Bixiao Dan Sect."

I didn’t mention that I would go to the Demon Realm later.

He also knew that the Demon Realm was so chaotic, and Rong Du would never allow her to enter the Demon Realm without knowing the relationship between her and the Demon Lord.

So when Xie Wanyou communicated with Rong Du, he only said that he was refining the antidote for "Fengxin Powder", but did not mention the specific location. He was doing it secretly, fearing that Rong Du would be uneasy after learning about it.

As a result... Taoist Xuanyou directly revealed the matter.

Xie Wanyou felt a little headache.

Sure enough, when Rong Du heard Taoist Xuanyou's words, he took a deep breath and said in a low voice as if a storm was coming: "Xie Wanyou, you told me before that you went to Bixiao Dan Sect."

Xie Wanyou: "..."

Xie Wanyou felt a little guilty for no reason: "Honorable Sir, please listen to my explanation..."

Upon hearing this, Taoist Xuanyou was dissatisfied and reached out to stop Xie Wanyou: "Explain what? My master's residence is in the Demon Realm. As my disciple, what's wrong with coming to the Demon Realm?"

"Also, with all due respect," Taoist Xuanyou sneered, "Jianzun is too involved in controlling too much. Wanyou is my apprentice, not yours. Why does Jianzun have to control where she goes?"

Rong Du held the communication talisman with an expressionless expression: "She is practicing swordsmanship with me now, and she is also my disciple. Why can't I control her?"

Taoist Xuanyou's tone was very mean: "We are just temporary disciples. We are extremely talented in rescuing you. We will definitely have to learn elixirs in the future. As for practicing swordsmanship, it is enough to be able to protect ourselves."

Rong Du couldn't hear Taoist Xuanyou's disrespectful tone when he mentioned the art of swordsmanship, and the veins on his forehead jumped up forbearingly: "Learning elixir, can you protect yourself by learning elixir? It's just an auxiliary means, only learning the sword is the real strength."

."

"You fart, how come you can't protect yourself with elixirs? Use poison well, don't even need to hit it!" Taoist Xuanyou jumped up in anger, ignoring Xie Wanyou's obstruction, insisting on arguing with Rong Du.

Rong Du said coldly: "As long as the sword is fast enough, you can take it in an instant.

The poison master has a head on his neck, so he probably won’t even have the chance to use poison.”

Taoist Xuanyou: "What nonsense? Have you ever heard of the Five-Xiang Poison Needle? The world of cultivation is extremely poisonous and kills people invisible. As long as one is pricked, the sword cultivator will die! And the action of releasing the needle can be completed in the blink of an eye!"

Rong Du: "It doesn't matter, the sword can block it."

Taoist Xuanyou was so angry that these arrogant sword cultivators were really hateful: "You can't stop me! Even if you are a sword master, you can't stop me!"

Seeing that the two of them were quarreling over the question "Who is better in alchemy or swordsmanship?" Xie Wanyou, who was standing next to him, was completely dumbfounded. He hesitated several times and didn't know how to stop this dispute.

Feng Ranzhou didn't know when he stood behind her and calmly held her waist.

Xie Wanyou whispered: "Look at them... what should we do?"

Feng Ranzhou lowered his head casually, brushed the tip of his nose against the crook of her neck, and smelled his breath with satisfaction: "It's okay, they are far apart anyway, so they can't fight."

Can't fight? Xie Wan looked at Taoist Xuanyou silently.

Taoist Xuanyou was shouting at the communication talisman with no image: "Competition! This year's Wenxian Conference, I will play with you. If I don't poison you, I won't have sex with you!"

Rong Du had lived in the Xuancang Sword Sect for a long time and had never seen such a rude person before. He couldn't help frowning and his tone became even colder: "It's really vulgar." How could Xie Wanyou accept such a person as his teacher?

"Damn it! It's really abhorrent!" Taoist Xuanyou yelled: "Hypocrite, pretending to be noble, after poisoning you, I insist on you calling me grandpa!"

Rong Du sneered, and Taoist Xuanyou became even more angry.

Xie Wanyou: "..."

It’s been a long time since I’ve seen someone make Xuanyoudao so popular.

The conversation finally ended on bad terms. Originally, Rong Du wanted Xie Wanyou to leave the Demon Realm as soon as possible, but mid-sentence, the communication was maliciously cut off by Taoist Xuanyou.

"You haven't even become a disciple yet, and you've already started to show off." Taoist Xuanyou sneered coldly, his handsome face full of disdain: "I want to see how fast his sword is, and I have to crush his sword.

The swordsman is so arrogant."

The communication talisman started to flash again. Taoist Xuanyou ignored it coldly. He looked back at Xie Wanyou and found that Feng Ranzhou was holding his apprentice tightly, his expression getting worse and worse.

Xie Wanyou felt embarrassed and poked Feng Ranzhou with his elbow, and then he slowly let go of Xie Wanyou.

But her hand was still holding Xie Wanyou's.

Taoist Xuanyou: "..."

I hate this little couple the most!

After enduring it for a long time, Taoist Xuanyou spoke with a dark face and called Xie Wanyou away alone.

Walking to the corner, Taoist Xuanyou looked a little more serious and said to Xie Wanyou: "Have you really decided to be together with the Demon Lord?"

Xie Wanyou nodded without much hesitation.

Taoist Xuanyou had already expected it and sighed: "Since you have already decided, there is nothing to say about becoming a teacher... I guess it is a bad fate, but you met him twice when he was at his weakest."

Taoist Xuanyou just sighed with emotion and didn't say anything else. Instead, he talked about other things: "I just checked his pulse. He was quite honest. He did take the Zizi-avoidance Pill that my teacher gave him. Now

Point, I am quite satisfied as a teacher."

Xie Wanyou: "..."

Speaking of this elixir, Xie Wanyou thought of his slightly bulging belly last night...

It's really hard to look back.

Taoist Xuanyou didn't notice the complicated look on his disciple's face and continued: "However, Wanyou, you have to think about it carefully. Once we can't solve the problem of mutual repulsion of blood in him, he may not have much time left. Suppose he really gets there."

One day...can you bear the consequences?"

Taoist Xuanyou sighed and said: "Just like it, don't love it. From love comes sorrow, from love comes fear. If you love it too deeply, it will hurt you."

When Xie Wanyou heard this, her expression calmed down. Taoist Xuanyou's worries were not unreasonable. There are many crazy men and women in the world who are crazy about love. Taoist Xuanyou was reminding her not to sink too deeply, so as not to feel pain after losing.

After a moment, she pursed her lips and said calmly: "I know that if that day comes... I will accept all the results."

Taoist Xuanyou listened,

He just smiled and shook his head, waved his hand, and let her leave.

Xie Wanyou walked out of the door, went under the eaves, looked at the gloomy sky, and subconsciously touched his heart.

Obviously, when he decided to confess his feelings to Feng Ranzhou, he was mentally prepared.

But why, even though nothing happened yet, her heart was already starting to hurt.

Xie Wanyou walked endlessly through the corridor and saw Feng Ranzhou and Xie Zhuoxing waiting for him.

Feng Ranzhou glanced at her face, paused, hugged the cub and asked calmly: "Have you been trained by Taoist Xuanyou?"

Xie Wanyou shook his head: "No."

Feng Ranzhou rubbed the side of her face with his fingertips: "Then why are you so lost?"

"Really?" Xie Wanyou touched Zai Zai covertly, pretending to be calm: "I was just wondering who would have a higher chance of winning if Master Xuanyou really fights with Sword Master Duxuan."

Feng Ranzhou didn't hesitate: "Taoist Xuanyou."

Meeting Xie Wanyou's puzzled gaze, Feng Ranzhou's lips curled up slightly: "Taoist Xuanyou likes to play dirty tricks. No matter how strong Rong Du's sword skills are, he will definitely not be able to defeat him without preparation."

Xie Wanyou tilted his head: "How do you know you can't beat it? He's a sword master in the tribulation period."

"Because I have fought against Taoist Xuanyou before." Feng Ran glanced at her and felt that the tilted head of Xie Wanyou was a bit cute. He stretched out his hand to straighten her head and said calmly: "The Demon Realm is a place where strength is judged. Among Taoist Xuanyou,

So to be able to occupy a place in the Demonic Realm, you must have some real abilities."

Xie Wanyou shook his head: "What about?"

Feng Ranzhou: "His poison is so powerful that even I was accidentally poisoned, let alone Rongdu."

Xie Wanyou lowered his voice: "But Master Xuanyou still hasn't beaten you..."
To be continued...