Chapter 74: Seventy-Four Disciples
Chapter 74 Seventy-Four Disciples
The boy could still stand at first, but as the demonic energy deepened, the two auras fighting in his meridians became more and more courageous.
Zhou Xuanming gradually changed from standing to holding the sword in his hand, and finally sat on the ground leaning against the stone wall.
He leaned his head against the stone wall, raised his chin, closed his eyes and endured the pain. The sweat from his forehead slid down the side of his face and into his collar. The long scarf he held tightly in his right hand was deeply inserted into the ground, and his fingers were clenched until the joints turned white.
At this moment, Zhou Xuanming felt the familiar tug from the bottom of his heart.
The young man suddenly opened his eyes, his black and white eyes were full of bloodshot eyes.
His eyes were confused for a moment, then he looked up.
It’s Master!
Master is here, he feels it.
Zhou Xuanming thought, and the next second, the severe pain in his body pulled his thoughts back.
The first generation of Demon King was indeed overbearing. He visited the inner palace and found that the demonic energy had already approached the Dantian, while the spiritual energy faction was weak.
It's almost time, I can go see Master soon.
When her eyes fell on the boy's scarred arms, her soft heart suddenly took over.
Zhou Xuanming did not expect such a result.
"How did you end up like this? And why did you come out of here?"
Su He took it and cut off the sleeve for him. Then he carefully cleaned the broken steps and gravel from the wound.
"Give me a dagger."
Cave.
After being in contact for a long time, Su He had long been accustomed to being close to teenagers. Zhou Xuanming's hugging her was so natural, and she accepted it naturally.
Are you coming to such a dangerous place?!
In a few breaths, the young man flew over from the bottom of the cliff.
After not seeing each other for many days, the moment Zhou Xuanming saw Su He, he felt his longing pouring in like a tide, and he suddenly stepped forward to hug Su He.
How could he come out of here!
Su He remembered Jing Yi's words about him leaving early and returning late every day.
The fire in his body really gave him an unexpected surprise.
Before, he might not have known whether the other party simply wanted the master's attention and preference, or whether he had the same thoughts as him, but now he understood.
So she pushed him away with a serious expression, turned around to face Zhou Xuanming, and raised her eyes to give him a sidelong glance.
Does this mean that Master has no feelings for him at all...
He raised his head and handed the medicine to Su He with an expression on his face that he knew he was wrong.
Su He felt that the other party's coquettishness had to be to a certain extent.
"You haven't explained to my teacher what is going on."
Su He couldn't see the expression on the eldest disciple behind him, but Zhou Xuanming, who was face to face with Xiao Jingyi, could see it clearly.
Su He turned around and saw the young man lying on the ground beside her, in ragged clothes and covered in blood. He couldn't think of other problems for a moment and became worried.
If the other party is determined to steal the mastership from him, then don't blame him for being ruthless and ruthless in the end, regardless of the friendship over the years.
When Su He came to his senses and remembered the rules he had set earlier, Su He's ears felt slightly hot, and the hand on the second disciple's waist was either not closed or not.
Su He became angry when he saw it. After cleaning it up, his voice became a few degrees colder: "Medicine."
The spiritual energy in his body did not purify the demonic energy, but instead intertwined with the demonic energy like twin vines that did not touch each other but intertwined into one.
The two qi in the body gradually calmed down, and the severe pain in the meridians gradually eased.
The young man put his head on Su He's shoulder and said in a muffled voice: "Master... I miss you so much."
Su He asked Zhou Xuanming to sit down, and then brought in a plate of clean water from outside.
After hearing this, Zhou Xuanming obediently took out a small dagger from the space and handed it to Su He.
"Master..." The young man shouted lowly in Su He's ear.
With just one glance, Su He could tell that this was Zhou Xuanming.
Thinking about it, it is perfectly fine for Zhou Xuanming to try to absorb and release the demonic energy according to the method he learned from the demonic cultivator.
So, he is now a dual cultivator of both immortals and demons?!
A chuckle suddenly escaped Zhou Xuanming's throat.
Su He was looking at the crack, thinking about finding a time to go down and take a look. In the next second, a red figure broke out of the fog from the bottom of the crack, stepping on a sword and flying out gracefully.
So is he a demon now or not?
Zhou Xuanming closed his eyes and waited patiently.
The moment he was hugged, Su He reflexively put his hands on the young man's waist.
…
However, the demonic energy in Zhou Xuanming's Dantian still wanted to erode the spiritual energy, but when it touched the flame, it suddenly retreated into the Dantian. At the same time, the spiritual energy began to gradually recover and re-expanded to Zhou Xuanming's four meridians and eight meridians.
At this time, Zhou Xuanming noticed that Master's Rouyi was falling on his waist, and a firework exploded in his mind.
Before reaching the top, Zhou Xuanming rushed to Su He on the edge of the cliff and shouted happily: "Master!"
The dissatisfaction and possessiveness on his senior brother's face were clearly written on his face.
As he said this, he glanced at his left arm, which had nothing to show for it.
After saying this, he called Xiao Jingyi, Yinlang and his party to rush back.
Su He's lips and teeth moved slightly, but in the end he said nothing.
This is...the flame in his body brought the weakened spiritual energy back to life?
Habits often precede awareness.
Zhou Xuanming didn't feel uncomfortable at all after being reprimanded. He even felt it was sweet. The master was angry because he cared about him.
She stood next to Zhou Xuanming's most injured arm.
Immediately afterwards, the demonic energy began to enter the Dantian.
There was a hint of darkness in the young man's eyes, and he tried to use his spiritual power to summon Chang Jiang.
aside.
She pulled the boy's left breast, and the whole arm was in terrible shape.
Zhou Xuanming lowered his eyes to cover up the deep look in his eyes, and looked at Su He harmlessly with his lowered eyes: "Master always wants the disciple to deal with it first?"
Zhou Xuanming felt a strong sweetness in his heart.
Su He realized what he was doing, secretly thinking that he was confused, and immediately said, "Take a hemostatic pill first, and I will take you back to heal."
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Ever since the second junior brother appeared, Master had completely forgotten about him. He only had other people in his eyes and never paid him even half of his attention.
Zhou Xuanming observed this situation, looked carefully, and found that the spiritual energy in the Dantian was actually mixed with flowing flames.
Zhou Xuanming stood up, his whole body was illuminated by night pearls. He raised his eyes to look at the top of his head, stepped on Chang Jiang, who was hanging low at his feet, and his sword flew out of the crack.
But after the master did not push him away and coldly told him to keep his distance, Zhou Xuanming could no longer think calmly.
Xiao Jingyi stood quietly on the edge of the cliff, the wind blowing from his face and ruffling his hair, but it did not attract his attention at all.
There is no good spot on the boy's arm, and the skin and flesh are torn apart much more easily than this.
"alright."
His thin lips were pursed tightly, his expression was dark and unclear, and in his eyes was a kind of disgust that the person he liked was being stared at by others.
At this moment, Zhou Xuanming's already weak spiritual energy in his Dantian suddenly counterattacked, wrapping up the demonic energy in his Dantian.
Chang Jiang, who was stuck on the ground, felt Zhou Xuanming's spiritual power. The sword buzzed and trembled, and suddenly flew out of the ground and landed on his hand. The spiritual energy could also be used.
Seeing his expression of knowing he was wrong, Su He felt a little relieved.
Just know that you are wrong.
After a long time, the bandage was finally finished. Su He put away his things and prepared to clean his hands.
Zhou Xuanming looked at Master with a "finished" expression on his face, and said deliberately and maliciously: "Master, there are still things on my body..."
Chapter completed!