After becoming a Taoist partner with my senior sister, my master changed

Chapter 205: The Demonic Pampering of Disciples



Chapter 205: The Demonic Pampering of Disciples

"Master, don't worry. I absolutely do not have that kind of relationship with her!" Lin Chuan assured solemnly.

"That's more like it. Then I will accompany you to visit the Demon Tribe."

Xu Hanyi nodded slightly, the corners of his mouth raised, and a faint smile quietly emerged.

After finalizing their decision, the two followed the Great Elder and headed towards the Demon Tribe. However, in addition to the three of them, there was also a purple-haired woman in the team.

"Why are you following me?"

Xu Hanyi frowned slightly and stared at Bai Zhi.

Bai Zhi didn't say anything, but just silently glanced at the elder beside her, with a look that seemed to contain some deep meaning.

"Ahem, Saint Baizhi is a distinguished guest of our demon clan and has been invited to go with us this time." The Great Elder coughed twice and explained.

There was no way. After he learned that Lin Chuan had left the Xuanwu Holy Land, he began to ask around for Lin Chuan's whereabouts, and he happened to meet Bai Zhi halfway.

After Bai Zhi learned about his purpose, she said that she could take him to find Lin Chuan, but the condition was that if Lin Chuan went, he had to take her with him.

"..."

Xu Hanyi looked at Bai Zhi deeply, with a look of dissatisfaction and inquiry in his eyes, and then he pulled Lin Chuan to his side without saying a word.

"Chuan'er, you must be tired after the long journey. Come to your master."

Xu Hanyi spoke gently, and before he finished speaking, regardless of whether Lin Chuantong agreed or not, he reached out and hugged him tightly in his arms, and rushed towards the direction of the demon clan.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this Xu Hanyi is really a doting disciple. He is afraid that his disciple will get tired even when he is on a journey."

The Great Elder shook his head and smacked his lips, his words full of sarcasm.

"Theft by the insider."

Bai Zhi spat out these four words coldly, her face as frosty as ice, and then her figure flashed and she also rushed towards the direction of the demons.

……

"Master, should we walk slower?"

In mid-air, Lin Chuan was hugged tightly by Xu Hanyi, and the sword under his feet was flying forward rapidly. The strong wind was whistling in his ears, making his hair fly wildly, and his words were almost drowned out by the wind.

"Chuan'er, are you worried that your Saint Sister won't be able to catch up with you?"

Xu Hanyi narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a hint of possessiveness in his words. The arm around Lin Chuan tightened unconsciously, but the speed of the flying sword under his feet did not slow down at all, and it still rushed forward like lightning.

"No..." Lin Chuan was about to explain when a pleasant voice came from the side.

"I can catch up."

Bai Zhi spoke slowly, her figure light and she used her spiritual power to quickly catch up, looking at Lin Chuan with a bit of stubbornness and determination.

"Really? It seems I'm walking too slowly."

Xu Hanyi's lips curled up slightly, but his tone revealed a different meaning. After that, he increased the speed of the flying sword under his feet, bringing up a stronger gust of wind and rushing forward.

Seeing this, Bai Zhi was not willing to be outdone. Spiritual power surged under her feet, and her body was as fast as lightning. She followed directly, her clothes fluttering, and she followed closely behind. It seemed that she didn't want to be left too far behind no matter what.

"Eh? No, why are you running so fast?"

Behind them, the Great Elder looked at the two figures that suddenly sped up and moved away, his face full of helplessness.

……

Demons.

The demonic energy here was rampant, like a dark sea of ​​miasma, surging and surging with a chilling atmosphere. Because of this, it was unsuitable for all but the demons, naturally adapted to the demonic energy. Once ordinary people set foot in, they would be corroded by the dense demonic energy, suffering unbearably.

The demons have similarly been infected by demonic energy for a long time, and their physique and habits have long been closely connected with the demonic energy. They are not suitable to live in the territories of other tribes. If they rashly go there, they may not be able to withstand the differences in the external environment.

Therefore, the demons basically never launch foreign wars, and no other race actively attacks the demons.

Magic Palace.

Mo Xie stood quietly beside the couch, looking at Lin Wanxi who was sleeping with her eyes closed on the couch with a gentle yet somewhat anxious look. With a loving face, she whispered softly:

"My daughter, wait a little longer. Lin Chuan will come to see you soon. I will never stop you when he comes..."

"Report! The Great Elder outside the palace wants to see you, and he's accompanied by several humans."

At this moment, a demon soldier rushed into the hall, knelt on one knee, and reported nervously.

"Hurry, hurry, let them come in quickly."

Jun Moxie said anxiously, pacing to the center of the hall, his eyes fixed on the direction of the hall door.

Soon, the Great Elder led Lin Chuan and his group into the hall. Jun Moxie's gaze instantly fell on Lin Chuan, a complex emotion flashing through his eyes, a mixture of scrutiny and anticipation. Then, his gaze shifted to the others, his brows furrowed slightly, and he wondered what the Great Elder was up to, wondering why he had brought them here.

"Little friend Lin, I've finally seen you here! You've been working hard on the journey. Someone, quickly take Little friend Lin and the others to rest."

Jun Moxie's face immediately filled with smiles, and he greeted enthusiastically, winking at the servant beside him as he spoke.

The attendants understood what he meant and hurried forward, respectfully making a gesture of invitation, ready to lead Lin Chuan and the others to a resting place.

"No need, let's go check on Wanxi first." Lin Chuan shook his head, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

"There's no rush for my daughter's matter. My dear Lin, you've been exhausted from the long journey, so it's best for you to recover some strength first." Jun Moyue advised with a smile.

"Okay." Lin Chuan thought about it and nodded slightly.

So, Lin Chuan and his group followed the attendants towards the arranged resting place.

After they left, Jun Moyue called the Great Elder over and carefully questioned him about the whole story.

"What's going on? I asked you to invite Lin Chuan over, why did you bring so many people back to me?"

Jun Moyue frowned, his eyes full of confusion and dissatisfaction, staring straight at the Great Elder.

"Don't blame me. Xu Hanyi is a crazy disciple-doting person. She will definitely follow her disciple when he comes to us." The Great Elder looked helpless and quickly waved his hands to explain.

"Then why did the Saintess of Baiyun Holy Land also come here?"

Jun Moxie still had a frown on his face, his tone was filled with displeasure, and he stared at the Great Elder sharply, his eyes full of questioning.

"When I was asking about Lin Chuan's whereabouts, I met her. She said she could take me to find Lin Chuan, on the condition that if Lin Chuan went, I would take her with me. I didn't want to waste time, so I agreed."

The Great Elder hurriedly told the truth, his face full of helplessness, and he secretly groaned in his heart.

"..."

"Then Bai Zhi is Lin Chuan's Taoist partner?"

Jun Moyue was silent for a moment, then looked at the Great Elder with sharp eyes and asked with a hint of inquiry in his tone.

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