The nightmare demon was horrified and stood up suddenly, then laughed wildly and bent over with laughter.
"Hua Yan Yue? Hua Yan Yue? Interesting, really interesting, hahaha..."
"He is the son of the Devil?"
"As the son of the Demon King, it's really interesting that he fell in love with the enemy who sealed his father away."
The nightmare stood up, wiped the tears from laughing, and curled his lips coldly.
"In that case, I'll come and help you. The demons have been quiet for too long. It's time for them to get moving."
"The Demon King shouldn't continue to be decadent."
The nightmare said, a cold smile on his lips and a deep look in his eyes.
He called over a demon soldier, leaned over and whispered a few words in its ear. The demon soldier nodded in agreement and retreated respectfully.
The nightmare demon turned around and sat on a high place, looking at the empty hall, with an evil and crazy smile on his lips.
"Then... let's wait and see, hehe... hahahahaha..."
...
"By the way, junior sister, I'm about to finish my training and return to the sect. I forgot to ask you which sect you are in and who your master is. When the sect competition comes, I will definitely learn from you," Lu Yiming said as he gnawed on the big chicken leg in his hand, his mouth full of oil.
It’s so delicious. I’ve never eaten anything so delicious before. My junior sister is really good at cooking.
Although he is a bit brutal, he can easily crush the monster's head.
But she is beautiful, capable, and cooks delicious food. She is exactly like her dream lover.
Hua Yanyue looked at his rude eating manner with disdain and said lightly, "The first case."
"The first sect, no wonder Junior Sister is so strong."
Lu Yiming looked up at him in surprise, then continued gnawing on his chicken leg and asked, "Junior sister, you are so strong. Who is your disciple?"
Hua Yanyue ate the grilled fish gracefully, curling her lips and proudly uttering a few words, "Wuwang Peak, disciple of Qinglian Immortal Venerable."
finally...
I can finally say it proudly..
Say Master’s name.
“Cough cough cough…”
Hearing this, Lu Yiming's face instantly turned red from choking. He swallowed the chicken thigh in his mouth and looked at him in shock, "You...you...you are the disciple of Qinglian Immortal Venerable!?"
"Yes." Hua Yanyue nodded, and when she thought of her master, a gentle smile filled her eyes.
He turned around and looked at the gray-robed young man 'Chen Yan' who was sitting quietly beside him, with a hint of loss in his eyes.
Hey, why hasn’t Master come yet? He just left a puppet here.
I miss my Master.
"Oh my God, you are actually a disciple of the Immortal Green Lotus. No wonder you are so strong. You don't know how many people wanted to become her disciple, but she rejected them all. Everyone thought she wouldn't accept a disciple, but she did. Junior sister, you are really lucky." Lu Yiming took a big bite of the chicken leg, his eyes full of envy and jealousy.
If only I could become a disciple of the Immortal Green Lotus, my death would be worth it.
Alas, it’s a pity that there is no such opportunity.
When Hua Yanyue heard this, she pursed her lips slightly, and with a proud smile, she turned her head to look at him and asked, "A lot?"
I have never heard Master say this.
The master only said that she would only have him as her disciple in this life.
"Of course! There are more than just a lot, they are simply countless." Lu Yiming spat out the bones in his mouth and replied loudly with excitement.
He then raised his sleeve to wipe his mouth, then turned closer to him and said mysteriously, "I heard that when the Immortal Qinglian was undergoing the Nascent Soul Tribulation, he brought back a mortal and treated him very well. Everyone thought that the Immortal Qinglian would accept him as a disciple, but for some reason he didn't."
"Later, every time the sect recruited disciples, countless geniuses wanted to become Qinglian Immortal Venerable's disciples, but she rejected them all and even declared that she would never accept a disciple in her lifetime. But I never thought that she would actually accept you as her disciple now. It's really..."
Lu Yiming didn't finish his words, but the envy in his words was obvious.
Hua Yanyue's heart trembled when she heard what Lu Yiming said, and she asked, "Who is that person?"
Lu Yiming thought for a moment, then spoke, "Let me think... Oh, I think his name is Cang Ming, right? I don't know what happened later, but he became the senior brother of Qinglian Immortal Venerable."
"Cang Ming..." Hua Yanyue murmured softly, her eyes became deep in an instant, and her hands on her knees slowly clenched.
Why does even a random person know that you were so good to Cang Ming back then?
And why don’t people mention it?
Master...
What exactly are you thinking about Cang Ming?
Is it true that there has never been any affection?
Yue'er really wants to know...
"Don't mention Cang Ming, she will be angry."
The puppet who had been sitting silently next to him suddenly spoke, and if you listened carefully you could hear that his voice was trembling.
The two men's gazes instantly turned to the puppet, one with confusion, the other with depth.
"Ah? Who would be angry?" Lu Yiming scratched his head in confusion.
What's going on with this 'Chen Yan'? He's even dumber than when I first met him.
He also suddenly said something that I couldn't understand.
On the other hand, Hua Yanyue suddenly laughed. The bright smile on her face scared Lu Yiming so much that he sat further away.
He now understood very well that the happier this junior sister smiled, the worse her mood was, especially those monsters, which always died miserably under this smile.
Now Junior Sister is smiling so beautifully at 'Brother Shen', is she trying to kill him?
What should I do? Should I stop it?
Lu Yiming thought about it, his brows furrowed in confusion.
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