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Chapter 4 Freedom

Xu Qingtian became famous at a young age and was Jin Zhuo's most valued disciple. She became a second-grade demon master at a young age, and her cultivation almost caught up with her master's.

She has killed hundreds if not thousands of demons.

Four years ago, she was sent by the Xianqi Sect to participate in the Demon Control Conference held in the Ten Cities and won the title.

The scenery is the same for a while.

She disappeared in the blink of an eye. She didn't tell her why, and Cheng Yan didn't ask.

It's a secret, the more you know...

Cheng Yuan settled in the sandcastle.

Right next door to Xu Qingtian, the layout is the same as hers.

To outsiders, this must be another matter of smoke rising from ancestral graves.

In Cheng Yuan's view, this was clearly Cell No. 1 and Cell No. 2.

What others lost was opportunity, but what she lost was freedom.

In the dead of night, after a thousand turns, she appeared again at the edge of the Moon Lake.

The water surface was calm, and Cheng Yan's heart was completely calm.

Hehe, is there still space for time travel these days?

So cliche!

The book friends next door don’t like reading it.

She wishes there was a system and a chat room to talk to her about.

She has already thought of the script, which is the most popular one at the moment.

What about "The counterattack of the female supporting character leaves the pig's feet with no way to go", "Bai Yueguang's resurrection and life and death", "Rebirth and still the king of scrolls".

She knows these scripts very well.

It's better than her now having a black eye - being blinded.

The Lingfu grass disappeared from the wrist, but it was found swaying in the wind a hundred meters away from the pond.

The water in the pond today is a bit turbid, reflecting something vaguely.

Cheng Yuan looked at the sky, but it was empty.

Lingfu grass swayed, its leaves covered the eyes, and the image on the pool surface was immediately clear.

Tsk, what a big monster!

A monster looks like a pump, like a rhinoceros, or a unicorn, named Jiaoduan.

Last time, the Lingfu Grass finally came out from here. Could this monster also appear?

Cheng Yan took two steps back and waited for a moment. The surface of the pool was clear and the shadow at the corner disappeared.



It's dawn.

Cheng Yan was awakened by a burst of singing.

It can't be said that it is noisy, the singing is melodious, euphemistic and beautiful.

If you listen carefully, it's like a nursery rhyme. There is no music, only the tune.

Outside the window, Xu Qingtian was holding a baby with her hands, her face was soft, her eyes were smiling, she was humming, singing, and rocking.

There was no wind and Cheng Yan felt cold.

Xu Qingtian's arms were empty, but he didn't seem to notice it.

Cheng Yan had reason to suspect that she couldn't see what Xu Qingtian saw.

Cheng Yan did not disturb her and walked around the open space to the sandcastle gate.

There was Cheng Yuan's day's ration, which was still three steamed buns and one bottle of water.

Don’t people here have any pursuit of delicious food anymore?

Cheng Yuan turned around while chewing the steamed bun and almost choked.

A big face was close at hand. Taking a step back, it was Xu Qingtian.

The instigator had a gloomy face and shouted softly in a deep voice.

"go to hell!"

With a palm attack, Cheng Yan flew backwards, hit the restraint behind him, and bounced to the ground.

puff!

A mouthful of steamed bun crumbs mixed with blood spurted out.

are you crazy!

Cheng Yan felt a dull pain in his chest and fell to the ground.

Xu Qingtian attacked again, but someone rushed into the sand castle and fought with her. The two figures overlapped and used their methods at the same time.

Cheng Yan couldn't care about anything else and dragged his injured body back to the room.

Outside, Xu Qingtian looked like a madman and was vicious. The people coming from the opposite side were wary and retreated steadily.

Just when he was about to hit someone, someone came and shouted coldly.

"Sunny day! Can you see who I am?"

Xu Qingtian was stunned and her eyes became focused. When she saw that the person who came was her dear master, she knelt down and cried.

Jin Zhuo was angry: "You spend your whole day catching eagles, but the eagle pecks your eye. How dare you cry!"

Xu Qingtian choked with sobs: "Master, I know I was wrong."

"My teacher said back then that your monster is difficult to tame. Even if the city lord is in his prime, he may not be able to make it obedient. If it stays by your side, it must have some agenda."

"Atuan, he has never harmed my heart."

"To this day, you are still speaking for it!" Jin Zhuo hated the fact that iron cannot become steel, and was so angry that he slapped him in the face.

Xu Qingtian's face was crooked and swollen immediately.

"From now on, just stay with me. You are not allowed to go anywhere until you figure it out." Jin Zhuo waved his sleeves and left.

Dog bites dog, one mouthful of hair.

Cheng Yanbai watched a play and she was not happy at all.

Xu Qingtian is cloudy and uncertain, like a mad dog.

Jin Zhuo was not much better. She came in a hurry and left angrily, not remembering that she, a little refugee, had suffered an unreasonable disaster.

If she hadn't covered her chest with Lingfu grass at the critical moment, there would have been a dead body in the sandcastle with this palm strike.

In this world, human life is really as small as grass and as humble as dust.

Cheng Yan must get rid of this pair of top masters and disciples as soon as possible.



Xu Qingtian's mental state was really unstable. He injured Cheng Yuan and then forgot about it in the blink of an eye.

He gently pulled her, caressed her, and told her about the colorful world outside the desert.

Tianchu continent is divided into five boundaries: Dongling, South, West Pole, Beiyuan and Zhongzhou.

Let’s not talk about other places, let’s just say that the West Pole is not all a piece of yellow sand. The further to the southeast, the more oases there are.

There are hundreds of demon-controlling sects in the West, and Xianqi Sect ranks at the bottom.

Xu Qingtian has been practicing for many years, but he has only met dozens of recent sects. He participated in a demon control competition held in ten cities and won the leader once.

He originally had a bright future, but he encountered a huge change after encountering a big demon.

This big demon can transform into a burly and handsome man, whose pseudonym is Duanqing.

Xu Qingtian fell in love at a glance.

It is said that the big demon also fell in love with her at first sight and was willing to stay by her side and be driven by her.

Tianchu's demon control masters also pay attention to clear levels. The level of demon they can control will be as high as the level.

Duan Qing has not rated her rank on the Demon Control Platform, but according to her master Jin Zhuo's guess, she is at least the fifth rank.

It's fifth level, one level higher than the Lord's Overlord Flower Demon.

There is no way Xu Qingtian can control the fifth-level demon. If he tries to control it, he will suffer backlash. Therefore, if Duanqing stays by her side, he will always be free.

One person and one monster, accompanying each other through experiences, romance, romance, and endless love.

When Jin Zhuo learned about it, she immediately notified the sect and mobilized high-level demon masters to kill Duan Qing.

Xu Qingtian was so reluctant that he betrayed his master in a blink of an eye and flew away with Duan Qingyuan.

At this point, the matter has come to an end.

But unexpectedly, Xu Qingtian came back and became crazy and insane.

This is a typical story about a love brain and a she-male love.

Cheng Yan didn't know how serious he was, so he kept a respectful distance from him.

For several days, Xu Qingtian did not get sick again, and treated her as well as if she were a long-lost sister.

But Cheng Yan was wary and responded perfunctorily.

Finally, she met the demon master Jin Zhuo again.

"Golden Immortal."

Cheng Yan bowed timidly, like a timid little refugee.

"How many days have you been here?"

"It's been four, five, six, or eight days." Cheng Yan replied.

Jin Zhuo nodded slightly and pointed at a token on the table.

"Send this thing to the ruins and look for a man named Kui Laogui."

Mr. Kui? My master!

Cheng Yan looked up, was it a coincidence?

"he is--"

Jin Zhuo interrupted her: "You don't have to worry about who he is. If you hand over this thing, you can leave on your own."

"What if we can't find him? I mean, what if that person is not in the ruins."

"Then wait! Wait until he does."

At the same time, a storage bag was thrown in front of Cheng Yuan.

Is she regaining her freedom and getting a commission?

Happiness came so quickly that Cheng Yan was afraid that Jin Zhuo would regret it and left the city in a hurry.

Sure enough, there were a hundred spirit stones in the storage bag, which was enough for her to enter and leave the city freely in the future.

As for Mr. Kui, no one knows where his home is better than her.

When we arrived at the place, we saw a flat sandy land.

Only then did Cheng Yan remember that Gui Kui’s home——

It’s long gone!


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