Chapter 153: Super Double Standard

He Cen said seriously, "It's just really amazing~"

"Being able to survive in such a dangerous environment is something to be proud of."

"The Demon Sect was so chaotic in the past. No wonder you were so powerful when you were young. Fortunately, you are not a soft persimmon, otherwise you would have been bullied to death."

Bo Lou slowed down, his tone became a little deeper, with a sensitivity that he himself could hardly detect, "Aren't you afraid?"

He Cen's voice was calm and gentle, "Why should I be afraid? You are so kind to me and you are my favorite master. Why should I be afraid of you?"

"Don't you think I smell like blood? Aren't you afraid that my murderous aura will affect you?"

The little sword spirit was amused. "I am a sword spirit myself, the leader of all weapons, and I carry murderous aura. Why should I be afraid of you influencing me?"

"Besides, the ancient sword is cold and dim, and it has been forged for thousands of years. I am a sword spirit with a rich and vast memory. Even if I look simple and easy to deceive, I am not a child who knows nothing. The world of cultivation is not a harmonious society. If you want to protect yourself, you must fight and kill."

Bo Lou smiled and said, "You are such a clean little sword spirit. Your master must be worried about you."

"You said you haven't killed many people, nor have you fought many monsters. You didn't even want to see the memories of the Bu Xiu San Ren before. Now you see the more horrifying scene here, I'm afraid you can't bear it."

He Cen puffed his lips and said, "It's true that I'm not used to it."

"You are all so cruel. You look so hard to deal with. It feels like you can crush me into pieces in no time. But didn't you embellish your memories? You didn't show me the particularly dark ones..."

Bo Lou was stunned for a moment, "Oh, my little ancestor can even tell the difference?"

He Cen was a little proud, "That's~"

"I know you are good to me. You are not vicious to me and you always pamper me. I am also a conscientious sword spirit, okay?"

"My disciple is beyond double standard!"

Bo Lou asked in confusion, "Double standards?"

"I have one set of standards for judging others and another set for you. No matter what you do, it is acceptable in my eyes, and I will stand by you unconditionally."

The Demon Lord's heart trembled slightly, and he looked at the little sword spirit lying on him. After a long while, he finally laughed, "My little ancestor, you can't lie to me when you say this. I will remember it for the rest of my life."

He Cen said seriously, "I don't lie to people. Liars are dogs!"

He is smart and pretty, with rich facial expressions. He is lively and full of vitality. It feels like everything becomes interesting when he is around.

Bo Lou's past was not actually beautiful at all. He Cen originally thought that he could see a young man full of vigor and vitality, but in reality, everyone's growth is difficult. The Demon Lord was at the perfect age of seventeen or eighteen, without any romance or fine clothes.

After being betrayed by his master and stabbed in the back by his fellow disciples and thrown into the Demonic Abyss, he stayed in that dark hell for three whole years.

The appearance there was also very terrifying and numb, because he was invaded by the evil spirit and his whole body was polluted. Half of his face and limbs were demonized, and he looked like a monster.

This was when his master was eighteen years old, the most helpless and painful time in his master’s life.

If He Cen hadn't shown her naked body, the little sword spirit would never have imagined that her former master would be like this.

Seeing him fall silent again, Bo Lou sighed inwardly, "Why don't you just stop watching? It's not good either."

He Cen quickly straightened his face and said anxiously, "No, no, no, you have to watch it, don't run away, I haven't finished watching it yet."

Bo Lou laughed, "Okay, okay, look, look, how can you be a disciple like this? You even cheat on your master."

He Cen muttered softly, "This makes me special. You're so ugly down there. When will you be normal again?"

Bo Lou chuckled, "That will take some time. You won't be able to finish reading it today."

All of them have lived for thousands of years, and their memories are long and complicated. He Cen read through them frame by frame, but he really didn't know when they would be gone.

But even so, the little sword spirit was still very interested. He was the only one in the world who could press against the Demon Lord's head to enter the sea of ​​consciousness and explore his past memories. How could He Cen let go of such a good opportunity? He had to watch for a while no matter what.

Knowing his little thoughts, Bo Lou also followed suit, "It's not like I won't let you watch it. You'll have plenty of time to watch it later. Why do you have to rely on me today?"

"Since you're so clingy to me, why don't you just sleep alone tonight."

He Cen covered his mouth directly, "Stop making noise, let me finish reading this!"

He was quite fierce. Bo Lou smiled and said nothing.

Jun Chao and Bei Qi had come back from their fight. Seeing He Cen lying in Bo Lou's arms with his forehead against his, they knew that he must have entered the sea of ​​consciousness. They asked Wen Qing beside them, "What is He He doing?"

"I'm curious about how we fought in the past, I have to see it."

It's just a memory, not a whole person going in. Of course, the little sword spirit can sense that the other two masters have returned.

After listening to a few people chatting, I would interrupt them and say, "Chao Chao...why do you two always fight in Lou Lou's memory?"

Jun Chao glanced at Bo Lou coldly, "Isn't that normal? Who said he was sick?"

The Demon Lord laughed angrily, "You talk as if you are some kind of gentleman. We are all the same, so don't criticize anyone else."

"You had as many troubles as I did when you were young. Why don't you let He He see it, too?"

Jun Chao paused, and it was obvious that he had some concern.

He Cen actually listened to what he said, blinked and looked at Jun Chao with sincere expectation, "Master, you won't reject me, right?"

Jun Chao's voice softened. "It's nothing to see. I had a hard childhood. You don't want to see this."

"You are soft-hearted and kind. If you knew how miserable my teacher's life was, you would definitely feel bad."

He Cen pursed his lips. Of course he understood. Some of the clips he saw in Bo Lou were so heartbreaking. Most of the masters had probably experienced such times. If they were to show it so blatantly to He Cen, the little sword spirit would definitely be very upset.

"I just want to get to know you better. I have never seen the Masters in their previous appearances. We have known each other for such a short time..."

Jun Chao touched his head and said, "But He He and we still have a long future ahead of us."

"I promise you that in the long years ahead, I will never leave you, abandon you, or get tired of you. You will always be the one we love the most."

He Cen's face turned red, and he felt embarrassed by what Jun Chao said.

"Who can predict what will happen in the future? Even if you say something nice, I can't believe it completely."

Several people laughed. Jun Chao raised his hand and patted him on the head again. "That's right. Just wait and see. There will be countless good years ahead."