The master is so popular that his disciples want to commit crimes against him.

Chapter 215 No Bottom Line

"Accept?" Tang Yixien repeated these two words in a daze.

How to accept someone?

"Accept me, so that I can help Master stabilize his spiritual consciousness." Jin Xiaoxiao said in a soft voice.

It is very difficult for a cultivator to open his spiritual awareness to another person.

Sometimes, spiritual consciousness is not completely under our own control.

Suddenly, that strong feeling of being dragged came again, and Tang Yixin knew that he was about to be taken back to the demon clan again.

"Master...remember what I said." Jin Xiaoxiao said in a slightly hurried voice.

Tang Yixien gently tugged at the corner of Jin Xiaoxiao's clothes, but eventually he slowly lost consciousness.

He didn't want to leave, but his hand slowly slipped away.

Jin Xiaoxiao grabbed Tang Yixien's slipping hand, and a glimmer flashed across her light eyes.

Then he moved and blood flowed out from the corner of his lips. He picked up the handkerchief on the table next to him and wiped it.

He is a mysophobe and can no longer care about so many things.

Tracking spiritual consciousness in this way is the secret technique of the Jin family, and it consumes a lot of one's own spiritual power.

Jin Xiaoxiao straightened her body, put her two fingers together again, controlled the Lingxi fan, and tracked Tang Yixien's spiritual consciousness.

As long as the master's spirit accepts him, he can use the Jin family's secret technique to bring the master back.

Sure enough, Tang Yixien opened his eyes and found himself back in the cage again.

The magic circle on the ground shone with dazzling light.

It seemed that it was this magic circle that pulled him back. At this time, the only sound in the Demon Palace was the deafening snoring of Daer.

Fortunately, no one noticed his temporary absence.

Tang Yixien stood up gracefully, stood beside the cage, and looked at the dark hall outside.

His hands were clasped on the golden bars of the cage, which undoubtedly had a gold surface.

Otherwise, the chemical texture of gold would not be so hard.

What is he still researching at this time?

Two days later, he couldn't go back and had to face the evil spirit Bai Liang.

Open your spiritual consciousness and accept Jin Xiaoxiao.

Tang Yixien thought about the meaning of this sentence and wondered what he should do to accept it.

He immediately sat back down and began to think about Jin Xiaoxiao.

Playboy, the young man is handsome and lazy.

Others..

Tang Yixin then realized that he didn't pay much attention to Jin Xiaoxiao, and it could even be said that he didn't know her very well.

Just like that, thinking about Jin Xiaoxiao, Tang Yixin fell asleep. He hadn't slept for a whole day and night.

In such a place, both the body and mind are under great tension.

Fortunately, the Demon Lord had something to do these two days, so Chi Mei Bai Liang did not come over for the time being.

Tang Yixien rested for a few hours listening to the snoring of Daye outside the cage.

While half asleep and half awake, he seemed to feel a hint of Jin Xiaoxiao's breath.

This breath is as warm as jade, just like the bright moonlight, soft yet indifferent.

Is this Jin Xiaoxiao?

Tang Yixien was a little dazed for a moment, but his spiritual consciousness seemed to be slowly accepting it.

When he opened his eyes again, he was still in that dark palace, in that golden gilded cage.

The devil's palace was pitch black, with not a single ray of light coming in. It was surrounded by luminous pearls and dim candlelight.

A strong sense of oppression weighed on his heart.

If I were to be locked up here by the evil spirits all the time, it would be no different from being in prison.

He stood up again and moved his arms and legs slightly. It turned out that as a spiritual being, his body would also get tired.

Outside the cage, Da Er woke up early in the morning and was eating pig's trotters for breakfast. There was a large bowl of pig's trotters on the table, occupying most of the table.

Tang Yixien looked over and his eyes widened involuntarily.

I saw that the pig's trotter in the basin was raw and still bleeding, as if it had been freshly killed.

Da Er tore off a piece of meat, his mouth full of blood. His mouth was very big, a real bloody mouth.

Tang Yixien just felt his stomach churning, luckily he hadn't eaten anything in the past few days.

This is the real demon clan.

Tang Yixien felt a chill and was glad that the person he ate in his sophomore year was not a human.

But what he didn't know was that right under the pig's trotter was a human arm.

However, Tang Yixien did not continue reading.

The second-year student picked up a piece of human flesh below, which was obviously from an adult man, and then he took a bite of it.

They slaughtered livestock in a very remote village two days ago and brought back a lot of meat, enough to last them for a while.

He smiled innocently, revealing his sharp teeth.

The demons have almost no empathy for humans, and a hundred-two demons are already high-level demons.

A little bit of human emotion.

"Lights...wait for the lights...wait for the lights."

The sound of Youyou coming online was heard.

"Host, this cage is really BT. Do you want me to prepare some ointment for you?"

"No need, just prepare a knife for me." Tang Yixien replied again.

.....

"Checking the progress here, Jin Xiaoxiao is thinking of a solution. As long as you, the host, open your spiritual consciousness, but once the spiritual consciousness is opened to him, forget it. Let's not talk about it for now. Host, please accept Jin Xiaoxiao quickly."

"Okay, I'll try my best." Tang Yixien said.

Tang Yixien sat down, breathing quietly, feeling his own spiritual consciousness, trying to sense and accept Jin Xiaoxiao.

But..

Time passed slowly, and I could only feel a slight breath of air.

Still no use.

The signal is too weak.

Just then, he felt someone coming over.

He opened his eyes and saw the pale face of Chimei Bailiang and the creepy white peony on his head.

And standing next to Chimei Bailiang was Aruo.

"In one hour, you will belong to me. I will definitely love you well." Chi Mei Bailiang's eyes narrowed into slits as he smiled.

"Get out!" Tang Yixien cursed.

"Mr. Tang...you."

Aruo was inevitably shocked to hear the person he usually treated as his master being scolded like this.

"You make me feel sick." Tang Yixien said a classic sentence.

Chi Mei Bai Liang's expression darkened, and then he resumed his sinister smile.

He grabbed Aruo's arm and whispered with a grin, lowering his eyes:

"Tang Yixian, don't you think this person looks like you?"

Before Tang Yixien could react, Chi Mei Bailiang threw Aruo to the ground.

Aruo's hair was disheveled after being thrown down, and he looked terrified.

He immediately knelt down and crawled at the feet of the demon, crying hesitantly.

"Second Prince, Second Prince...Aruo is wrong."

Tang Yixian's phoenix eyes shone, and he grabbed the railing and said:

"What does this have to do with him? Are you sick?"

Seeing people who look like me being bullied, I feel an inexplicable indignation.

This is not madness, this is inhumanity.

Tang Yixin finally understood why so many people were afraid of Chimei Bailiang.

He has no human bottom line.

No wonder the original owner was humiliated and died in bed by him.

But then, he saw something even more outrageous.

Chi Mei Bai Liangban squatted down, slowly picked up Aruo's tear-stained face, and said coldly:

"Please your Highness."