I was reborn as the Early-Dead Demon Lord! I was imprisoned and spoiled by the Black Immortal Lord

Chapter 121 She is really still alive!

"Brother Xiao, long time no see."

The sudden voice behind him startled Xiao Cheng, who was standing there in a daze.

He was still considering whether to leave with Lin Yuan and Gu Yi.

If Xiao Ning left the Qingling Sword Sect, would she feel more at ease?

He suddenly came to his senses, slowly turned around, and his eyes fell on the young man behind him who was carrying a huge sword.

The young man was tall and straight, with a resolute face, but he revealed a hint of dullness.

"Oh? It's Brother Mu Yang! I didn't expect to see you here. Are you here for the wedding banquet as well?"

He asked in a friendly tone with a smile on his face.

However, Mu Yang just shook his head woodenly and replied softly, "No." His voice was low and brief.

Xiao Cheng couldn't help but frown slightly, thinking secretly in his heart.

Although Mu Yang used to be a bit silly, he seemed different now, as if he was hiding something.

So, he continued to ask tentatively: "Then what exactly is the purpose of Brother Mu Yang coming here this time..."

But before he could finish his words, suddenly, a muffled sound was heard.

"puff……"

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Cheng felt an extremely powerful force coming towards him like a tidal wave.

In an instant, he flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

Xiao Cheng's body hit a thick stone pillar not far behind him heavily, making a dull thud.

Gravel was scattered everywhere and smoke and dust filled the air.

A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth, drew an arc in the air and spilled all over the ground.

His body seemed to have lost its support and slowly slid down the thick stone pillar, finally falling powerlessly on the cold ground.

He raised his head with difficulty, looked at Mu Yang, and muttered to himself: "Why...Mu..."

Xiao Cheng closed his eyes and fainted.

At this time, Mu Yang frowned and gently stroked his chest with one hand, as if he was feeling a dull pain there.

He had no idea why he attacked the other party so impulsively.

But deep in his heart, there was a mysterious and faint voice that kept echoing, driving him to do so.

Mu Yang looked coldly at Xiao Cheng, who was lying on the ground and had fainted, without a trace of pity in his eyes.

He drew out the giant sword on his back with his backhand, and swung it casually. The blade left a deep mark on the hard stone pillar, as if announcing the end of the fight.

Then he turned and left without hesitation.

…………

Gu Yi and Lin Yuan came to find Wen Daochen when he was alone.

Wen Daochen looked at Gu Yi, who was dressed in men's clothes, his lips trembling slightly, and he didn't call out "good disciple Yiyi" in the end.

"Yiyi" was his beloved disciple whom he had truly loved for three years. At that time, he took great pains to treat Gu Yi's illness.

Knowing that this disease might not be cured at all, and thinking that his apprentice would die young in just a few years, he felt even more worried.

To the extent that he treated Gu Yi much better than Xie Wenyun.

Whenever there is something good, Gu Yi is the first person that comes to mind.

"I, Gu Yi, your humble disciple, pay my respects to Master." Gu Yi felt complicated when he saw Wen Daochen.

"I don't have a disciple named Gu Yi!" Wen Daochen sighed, "I only have one female disciple, her name is Ye Yiyi. And you are Demon Lord Gu Yi, how can I be worthy of being the Demon Lord's master."

After hearing this, Lin Yuan snorted coldly: "Indeed, he is not worthy!"

When Wen Daochen saw Lin Yuan, the corner of his mouth twitched. Why is this guy here too?!

Last time, he caused chaos in the Tianmu Sect, knocked Jiang Lingzhou unconscious, and injured himself.

What are you here for now?

"A Yuan! How dare you talk to my master like that?" Gu Yi was unhappy: "Apologize to my master!"

Lin Yuan: "I am your master! Do you remember?"

Gu Yi: “(／_＼).”

Lin Yuan doesn’t apologize, it’s okay, it’s okay.

Can't I apologize myself?

"Master, I'm sorry!" Gu Yi said as he was about to kneel down: "Once a teacher, always a father. You have been a good disciple to me for the past three years and remember me."

Before Gu Yi could kneel, a gentle spiritual power dragged him up.

"Gu Yi, since you are no longer Ye Yiyi, from now on, the relationship between you and me as master and disciple will come to an end." Wen Daochen shook his head slowly, with a trace of regret on his face.

Hearing this, Gu Yi's heart suddenly ached, but he still suppressed his sadness and said: "Master... Although my identity has changed, in my heart, you will always be my mentor."

As he spoke, Gu Yi took out the wedding gift that had been prepared long ago from the Qiankun Ring.

This gift was carefully selected and made by Gu Yi himself.

However, at this moment, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar Wen Daochen in front of him, Gu Yi felt that the gift in his hand became extremely heavy.

Because Jiang Lingzhou and Xie Wenyun had already entered the bridal chamber, he could only ask Wen Daochen to pass it on.

Gu Yi silently walked to the table, gently put down the gift, then turned to look at Wen Daochen and said, "Master, please help pass it on to them. No matter what, in my heart, you will always be my Master, and I will always be proud to be a disciple of Tianmu Sect."

Wen Daochen stared at Gu Yi quietly. After a moment of silence, he asked, "Since you are not the daughter of the Ye family, then where is the real daughter of the Ye family now? Is she safe?"

Gu Yi bit her lip and hesitated for a long time before answering, "I once promised her that I would never reveal a single word about her. So, please forgive me for not being able to tell Master about her whereabouts."

"Is she really alive?"

Wen Daochen had long known that Ye Yiyi was Gu Yi, and Gu Yi was Ye Yiyi's potential master.

It was already speculated that the real daughter of the Ye family might no longer be around.

Gu Yi frowned slightly, his eyes flickering, as if he was carefully considering his words in his mind.

After a long while, he slowly raised his head and looked at the master in front of him. He took a deep breath and said, "Master, regarding her, she is indeed still alive in this world. It's just..."

He continued, "She is not willing to come to our Tianmu Sect. And from what I know, she already has someone she loves.

Therefore, she now has no intention to fulfill the marriage contract she had made.

So, Master, please stop searching for her. After all, a forced melon is not sweet.