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

Chapter 279 The abacus crackles

Everyone was still discussing Xuan Yuran's seal, undoubtedly worried that there might be problems with the seal.

Xuan Yuran raised his eyes and looked in amazement at his master who walked towards him.

"Master"

Xuan Yuran's eyes flashed with the obedient look that only appeared when he saw Tang Yixin. Although his voice was a little cold, he still saluted respectfully.

"Are you ok?"

Tang Yixien asked softly, looking at Xuan Yuran carefully.

"The Demon Lord..." Before Xuan Yuran finished speaking, Tang Yixian frowned slightly and asked in a low voice,

"Master is asking you, are you injured?"

Tang Yixien has become more cautious since the incident with Jin Xiaoxiao.

He was completely unaware that his disciple was injured.

Among so many people, besides Su Mingyuan, this was the first one to ask how Xuan Yuran was doing.

Su Mingyuan watched from the side and felt a little relieved.

Xuan Yuran lowered his eyes, his heart aching, but he remained stubborn and whispered back:

"It's alright, disciple."

There were many people in the hall, so the master and disciple didn't say anything else.

The Tang family hosted a banquet to entertain the prince of the demon clan.

Dozens of Qilin, the spiritual beasts of the demon clan, are stationed at the foot of the mountain, looking awe-inspiring and majestic.

Strength is always a symbol of status, and the demon race is very different from the past.

Those old-fashioned old men naturally would not attend the dinner, and when they left, they were still trembling with fear at the giant unicorn beasts.

The dinner was very grand and was held in the front hall of the Tang family to celebrate the success of the demon clan and the sealing of the demon clan.

The demon clan had never received such treatment before. Even when Xuan Yuran was sent here, he was treated rather humbly.

At the banquet, Tang Yixin's three disciples finally gathered together.

Tang Yixin was somewhat relieved to see that the three of them were safe and sound. At least the ending was very different from the original book.

But when Tang Yixien looked at Xuan Yuran, he always felt that he was unfamiliar with him and seemed to be angry.

He looked at Su Mingyuan beside him, but Su Mingyuan was too guilty to look him in the eye.

Tang Yixin understood immediately that he had not explained anything to Xuan Yuran.

It seems that Xiao Xuanwu is still sad, sad that I was so cruel to him in the past.

Tang Yixien suddenly lost his appetite. Thinking of the time when little Xuanwu turned into a phoenix, he felt sad and it was normal for him to be angry now.

This hateful owl is as hateful as Cuicui.

Tang Yixien looked at Su Mingyuan fiercely, and Su Mingyuan once again pretended to be stupid and dodged.

I haven't seen my junior brother for a long time. After all, we are from the same school, so Sheng Qingye and Jin Xiaoxiao are taking care of him to some extent.

Moreover, Xuan Yuran sealed the demons, which brought a lot of glory to Bilingfeng.

The three of them chatted idly, talking about interesting things about the demon race and the seal of the demon race.

Although the friendship between fellow students is complicated, it is also a result of going through life and death.

Xuan Yuran came back and was ready for Jin Xiaoxiao to be with his master. Even so, he would not let go.

But judging from the current situation, the two do not seem to be too intimate.

His eyes occasionally fell on Tang Yixin, and then quickly looked away.

He hasn't seen his master for a long time, really a long time, and he can't get enough of seeing him.

After dinner, the four of them returned to Biling Peak as usual.

Xuan Yuran looked at his master who was walking in front of the three people, as if he had returned to the past, but could he really go back to the past?

The master despised him for being a demon, and it was not the master who asked him to come back this time.

"Okay, go and rest." Tang Yixin asked his disciples to go back to sleep as usual.

Xuan Yuran returned to his room again and found that the room was spotless.

It was obvious that someone had been cleaning. He sat on the bed, his heart sighing with relief. He was finally back.

This place is like a second home for him and his master.

Although Su Mingyuan is Xuan Yuran's grandfather, he was also arranged to stay in the villa for receiving distinguished guests.

At the banquet, he felt Tang Yixin's slightly cold expression. He didn't expect that such a handsome young man could be so intimidating when he was cold.

No matter what, he just couldn't tell Xuan Yuran about what happened back then, mainly because he didn't dare.

Xuan Yuran would definitely not want him as his grandfather anymore, and then the demon clan would just throw him back to him, which wouldn't do.

The villa where Su Mingyuan lived had its own entrance and courtyard, and he was the only one there. The winter night was especially quiet. At this moment, he heard some movement in the courtyard.

Su Mingyuan pushed the door open and walked into the yard. Standing under a tree was a handsome young man in snow-white clothes.

It was none other than Tang Yixien.

Su Mingyuan lowered his eyes. He could guess why Tang Yixien came to see him.

"The moon is so round tonight." Su Mingyuan walked up to Tang Yixin and said deliberately.

"Well, it's not as perfect as what you said at that time." Tang Yixien raised his eyes and said deliberately.

.....

This young master of the Tang family is indeed not easy to deal with.

"Really? What did you say?" Su Mingyuan said with a forced smile, intending not to admit it.

Tang Yi was so envious that he was speechless for a moment. He didn't expect that this owl was so cunning and unreasonable.

"You clearly said it yourself that Xuan Yuran had to go back to stabilize the demon clan's royal family. Now you deny it? As an old senior, is this right?"

Tang Yixien spoke in a deliberately soft tone, because he knew that this kind of old man would only respond to soft words and not harsh ones.

The gentle tone and Tang Yixien's appearance were so bewitching that almost no one could resist him.

Su Mingyuan felt like an elder looking at his grandson's Taoist companion.

He relaxed his whole body, shook his head helplessly and said:

"I don't want to either. Xuanwu has a terrible temper. He could ignore me for years."

Tang Yixien's eyes moved slightly, and he finally told the truth.

Seeing that Tang Yixian didn't say anything, Su Mingyuan scratched his head and said embarrassedly:

"Please forgive me, Master Tang."

Tang Yixien smiled slightly and walked out of the yard without saying anything.

Su Mingyuan watched the man walk away, and a sharp light flashed in his big eyes. He told Xuan Yuran to take this man back and let him be his grandson's obedient son.

People become more cunning as they age, and birds become more spiritual as they age. Su Mingyuan is nearly a thousand years old. He knows very well that a self-disciplined and abstinent young man like Tang Yixin cannot succeed without some tricks.

Even if Xuan Yuran waited for him for ten thousand years, he would never get him.

His and Xuan Yuran's purpose of returning was to take this person away.

If Xuan Yuran softens his heart, he will stay in the cultivation clan again and not go back.

Even if the demon clan is stable now, it cannot be without a demon king forever.

This owl's abacus is clacking loudly.

Tang Yixian was walking back to Biling Peak. When he passed by a bamboo forest, he suddenly stopped and said in a clear voice:

"Xiao Xuanwu, come out."

A red figure leaped and landed in the moonlight.

"Master..." Xuan Yuran's voice was soft and gentle.