The Great Immortal of Love: All My Female Disciples Are Yandere
Chapter 123 - 63. The Truth Revealed! Hua Yuerong Bursts into Tears! Qingling Demon Sovereign Turns Out to Be the Pure Love War God

Chapter 123: 63. The Truth Revealed! Hua Yuerong Bursts into Tears! Qingling Demon Sovereign Turns Out to Be the Pure Love War God

On the square, discussions arose:

"Wow, this memory scene has been frozen for so long!"

"By the way, who is this little girl? She’s so beautiful!"

"You won’t believe it, but I think this girl’s eyes resemble those of the esteemed person in Yin Gui Palace!"

"Don’t talk nonsense! Do you want to die?"

"Hey, isn’t the focus supposed to be on the Evil Pharmacist? Qingling Demon Sovereign has finally met his mentor! From this point, he steps into the world of Devil Cultivators!"

"Indeed! Back then, the Evil Medicine Sect was annihilated. Various rumors were rampant. We can take advantage of Lord Bai’s memory to glimpse the truth of those years!"

....

....

On one side of the square.

Yin Gui Palace seats.

Watching the scene of their first meeting reappear, the Embroidered Face Saint Maiden choked up, her eyes reddening.

If life were only as it first met.

Back then, he was still such a clean and pure young man.

It was this fleeting glimpse that ruined her whole life!

"Hall Master."

Beside her, Zhou, the Steward cautiously said, "As it turns out, what made Lord Bai remember this deeply within this memory was not encountering the Evil Pharmacist, but......meeting you, miss."

"That’s... that’s nonsense."

Hua Yuerong’s heart trembled, she bit her lip and said, "If he truly cared about me, he wouldn’t have done those excessive things back then! Aunt Zhou, don’t disrupt my Dao heart!"

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Asura Hall.

The beautiful Asura’s Palace Lady, with affection-filled eyes, stared blankly at the boy in the image.

Her expression seemed infatuated.

"Bail Qingling, Bail Qingling, no wonder that day, when I stood naked in front of you in such a humiliating posture, you were indifferent....."

"In your heart, there’s indeed an irreplaceable moonlight."

"No! I must find out who this girl is! What kind of charm does she possess?"

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Inside the Flame Demon Tower.

The young princess of Youluo Palace, with beautiful tear-filled eyes, had a complex mood.

On one hand, she was happy for her master, who finally found a mentor after so much struggle and life-threatening danger.

Although... there were all sorts of strange rumors about this Evil Pharmacist.

But indeed, it was because of him that today’s master was created!

On the other hand.

Seeing her master looking so gently at another girl, her heart also felt blocked!

No, to put it plainly...

It was jealousy!

......

Just as everyone was sighing.

The scene on the sky screen finally changed.

It was a dim and eerie hall.

In front of a giant bronze statue of Chi You.

The boy knelt on the ground, his face full of devoutness.

Beside him stood the person who called himself the Evil Pharmacist!

"Alright, child."

"From today onwards, you will be my personal disciple of the Evil Pharmacist!"

"I will now give you a title: Qingling. From now on, you will walk the Eastern Continent under this name and establish a mighty reputation!"

As the Evil Pharmacist spoke, he handed the sect’s robe and headgear to the boy.

Thinking of finally fulfilling his mother’s last wish, without any hesitation.

The boy put on the brand new sect attire, and kowtowed to his master:

"Disciple Qingling, pays respects to Master!"

"Good! Very good! My beloved disciple hahaha!"

"From now on, you belong to your master! Hahahahaha!"

Looking at the disciple kneeling before him, the Evil Pharmacist laughed loudly, his eyes no longer gentle and loving but instead....

Madness!

Greed!

Evil!

"Master, you....."

Sensing something was off.

The boy instinctively took a step back.

However, as he stepped back.

The other took a sinister step forward!

Until he was cornered by the Chi You statue, with nowhere to retreat!

"Good disciple, earlier on, Master reminded you that you are devoting yourself to the Evil Sect..."

The Evil Pharmacist sneered, his expression becoming increasingly twisted:

"And most Evil Sect traditions require a disciple to offer something to their master upon entry...."

"Master.... Master, what do you want?"

The boy kowtowed again, "Qingling was pursued by the Righteous Path’s scoundrels, fled to the Eastern Continent, with nothing to his name, fearing he cannot offer anything to his master...."

Seeing the other’s gaze becoming increasingly strange, he bit his lip, "If Master doesn’t mind! This entry tribute, Qingling will owe for now, and once I have learned, I will definitely find a treasure to present to Master!"

"Oh, my good disciple, why draw empty promises for your master?"

The Evil Pharmacist coldly sneered, "Why wait for another day? Today, inside you, there is a world treasure, which can be given to me! Hahahahaha!"

Upon saying this, he could not help but laugh madly.

The killing intent in his eyes no longer concealed!

Clang!

He drew from his bosom a blood-red short sword, and approached the trembling boy.

"Master, what... what are you going to do!"

At that moment, the boy fully understood, while dodging around the Chi You statue, he grasped the Dao Sword — Surprised Wind Sword his father left behind at his waist!

Seemingly ready to fight to the death!

"What are you doing? Oh dear."

The Evil Pharmacist sighed lightly, feigning pain.

"Child, why make pointless resistance?"

"With your meager skills, do you think you can escape the palm of a Nascent Soul expert?"

"So."

"Be good, child! For a moment! Just a moment! You won’t feel any pain! It’ll be over soon!"

"Helping Master achieve ascension is a great merit!"

The Evil Pharmacist’s eyes glinted with crazy flames, as he continued to approach the boy.

His words seemed to carry a terrifying hypnotic power.