Since hundreds of years ago, the demon clan has attacked the human race, and the human race and the demon clan have been in a state of endless death.

How could a demon clan disciple be a sect of Yun Sect have?

Moreover, for so many years, no one from the sect, including him, has discovered it...

Dong Lin reflected on the fact that he had met her only a handful of times since he accepted her as his disciple to now.

"Master, was scared?"

Immortal Donglin said honestly: "Something."

This news is a little irritating.

Even he was a little scared.

"Then you..." Chu Zheng suddenly approached him and grabbed his wide sleeves: "Do you want to kill me?"

Dong Lin suddenly stepped back, stepped on the edge, and almost fell down.

He stared at the girl in front of him, his face was enlarged a lot, and his fair skin could not find any flaws.

Kill her?

He never thought so.

Logically speaking, knowing that she is a demon, the first idea should be to kill her.

This is the instinct that has been fought with the human race and the demon race over the years.

But he didn't...

What was he thinking? Dong Lin couldn't explain it clearly, and his first reaction was blank at that time.

After a while, Dong Lin said, "Touch out your hand and let me see."

Chu Zheng stared at him for a few seconds and slowly released his sleeves: "Master, there is only one chance. If you really don't kill me, you will get rid of the roots?"

“…”

How did he do it?

he……

never mind.

He looked away and lowered his eyes: "Hand stretched out."

Chu Zheng stretched out the hand that grabbed his sleeve.

The white and tender hands are beautiful and slender, without any flaws.

“One other.”

The first zheng does not move.

Donglin urged her: "Hurry up."

Chu Zheng stretched out her other hand and looked at it. Look! It was all your tricks!!

The hands and hearts are covered in blood, and even bones can be seen.

Dong Lin's breathing condensed. He just thought that the demon clan would definitely be injured when he touched the spiritual weapon, but he didn't expect that it would be like this when it was unfolded in front of him...

Dong Lin closed her eyes and raised her hand to hold the back of her hand.

"Does it hurt?"

"It's okay." Chu Zheng's tone was very light.

Dong Lin pulled her to the face two steps, took out a porcelain bottle, dipped her fingertips with ointment, and applied it to Chu Zheng's palm.

The coolness eases the burning pain of the fire.

"Don't tell anyone about this, the evil spirit you are in..."

Dong Lin frowned, but couldn't even feel it. The little demonic aura just now was also very weak. If he hadn't been close to him, he would probably not be sure that it was from her.

Yes, if she didn't have any special way to hide her demonic energy, how could she have been in Yun Sect for so many years?

Chu Zheng said coldly: "I don't want to die yet." You are not dead!

Dong Lin applied ointment and pressed her wrist.

"The breath is a little messy. Did you get injured just now?" The spirit weapon bounced away and the demon clan must have been injured again, but except for the breath is a little messy, there is nothing else abnormal.

Chu Zheng's little face was tense: "No."

Dong Lin looked at her suspiciously, but she didn't believe it.

But his own power is different from that of the demon clan, and he has no other way for the time being.

Chu Zheng pulled her hand back: "Master, are you sure you won't expel me from the Master?"

Dong Lin didn't take this and changed the topic: "I'll find you another weapon that suits you."

"Why did you take me to find a weapon?" I don't need it! What I need is a card!!" "You haven't answered my question yet."

"You are me..." Dong Lin's words were a little stiff: "Advisor."

Two questions, the same answer.

He could not drive her out of the sect.

Dong Lin held his palms tightly, but he didn't know how to face her.

That happened...

"Ye Luo is also your apprentice." Why didn't you see you bring her and find someone.

"……no the same."

Chu Zheng's unidentified long tone: "Oh? Master remembers it?"

Dong Lin's voice rose slightly, and Qingjun's eyebrows and eyes were covered in fury: "Don't talk nonsense, go out first."

What's the bad thing?

I think you are pretending!!

Dong Lin no longer gave Chu Zheng a chance to speak and left first.

Back to the dark corridor, the hot temperature dropped sharply, and Chu Zheng felt much more comfortable all over.

Chu Zheng looked back at the entrance and saw what kind of restrictions should have been set here? The temperature was completely different after a few steps.

-

When I returned to the city, it was already bright and everyone from Yun Sect had left.

Donglin explained: "I thought it would take a long time, so I let them leave first."

"Oh." Chu Zheng didn't care much.

Chu Zheng thought Dong Lin was going to return to Yun Sect, but who knew that he had no such plan, but took her to meet with the sect leader.

"Sect Master, the Third Elder."

"Why did you bring Zheng'er with you?" The sect leader was a little surprised.

Dong Lin said he wanted to leave, but they thought there was something important, but he actually brought his apprentice.

"Take her to experience it." Dong Lin said in a serious tone.

Chu Zheng: "..." I don't want to, have you asked me for my opinion?

The sect leader frowned, and his majestic face showed concern: "This time..."

Dong Lin calmly interrupted the sect leader: "I know what I know."

The sect leader looked at Dong Lin several times, probably not understanding why this person who could not even remember anyone's disciple was, suddenly changed his nature and wanted to take his disciple with him.

"Okay." The sect leader reminded Chu Zheng: "Zheng'er, this time it's not a joke. You are not allowed to do anything, just follow your master."

Chu Zheng: "..."

Can I wait for you here?

It doesn't sound like a good thing.

The sect leader and his friends were going to another place. The big guys all had their own aircraft, but Chu Zheng didn't have it, so they could only use Dong Lin's sword.

"Do you want to stand in front?" Dong Lin asked Chu Zheng.

"No." The wind is strong.

Chu Zheng refused too simply and did not hesitate at all.

Dong Lin opened her lower lip, as if she didn't know what to say, and finally turned her head silently.

On the way, Donglin asked the sect leader to leave first, and he stopped once.

Chu Zheng was waiting in place, and Dong Lin left and didn't know where he went.

When he comes back, he gives her a pill: "Take it."
To be continued...