Quickly wear the water of trouble: after being cheated on, the yandere male protagonist turned evil

Chapter 429 Ink and White (2)

Qingfeng made a seal with one hand, and a sound-transmitting mirror with rippling water floated in mid-air, and his slightly lazy tone passed through the water mirror:

"Shanshan, is your side going well? How is my precious disciple?"

The water mirror shook, and 003's voice came out in the next second:
"Master Qingfeng, everything is going well here, and the host is also fine. Now he is resting in the system and preparing to go to the next plane."

Hearing this, Qingfeng looked up at the inkstone book, and it was written all over his face, "You are making such a fuss, nothing happened at all."

Yanshu clenched his fists, and his tone was full of disbelief: "Then why is the emperor so abnormal this time? Isn't it normal that the woman is fine? Isn't it our emperor who gets hurt every time?"

It was a year ago that Emperor Mo Huai went to the Three Thousand Worlds.

Yanshu originally felt that it was unreliable to take half of the soul away and go to the small world, but their emperor insisted on going his own way and insisted on practicing.

He and Hua Jian couldn't stop him, they could only watch Siming Xianjun sacrifice his primordial spirit into the Three Thousand Worlds.

Fortunately, the soul of the emperor will return to his place during the interval.

But every time after returning to the throne, their emperors seemed very disappointed.

This is the first time that Yanshu saw such a melancholy look on the face of the emperor who once bloodbathed the demon world with his own strength and was known as the God of War in the Three Realms.

Despite this, he still goes to the small world on time every time.

Then he was injured again and locked himself in the ice mustard.

It seems that he is not tired of this matter.

Finally this time, things got more serious.

He rushed to Tushan in the lower realm in a hurry to ask Si Ming to think of a way.

At the very least, it must be confirmed that Dijun's current state is good.

003 instinctively trembled when he heard Yanshu's words.

Could it be that the host abused too hard this time and made Dijun go wrong?
It can't afford this pot!

It is just a small mountain owner!

It is still waiting to retire and wander the world with Lord Qingfeng.

Thinking of this, 003 hurriedly recounted what happened in the last world to Qingfeng.

Unexpectedly, Qingfeng burst into laughter after hearing this.

"As expected of my good apprentice, you did a great job!"

Yan Shu's face turned dark: "Sure enough, it's that woman again!"

Qingfeng raised his fingertips and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Your emperor chose this by himself. You can't blame my precious disciple. If you want to blame him, you can blame him for being too glassy, ​​and you can't help but abuse..."

Seeing Yanshu's increasingly ugly face, Qingfeng finally smiled: "Okay, I lost to you, I will go with you to see what's going on with your emperor, okay?"

Yan Shu finally calmed down: "Then please leave quickly, Master Si Ming."

Qingfeng stood up unhurriedly and followed Yanshu away.

It wasn't until he came to the Nine Heavens Bingjiao that he realized that things really weren't that simple.

Dijun not only locked himself in, but even drew a barrier, as soon as he got close, the sharp barrier burned his raised sleeves clean.

Qingfeng condensed his face: "How long has your emperor been like this?"

Yanshu gave him an expression of "you finally know the seriousness of the matter": "It's been more than a month, and Hua Jian was injured because of this, and he still can't get out of bed."

Qingfeng slightly surprised: "No wonder I didn't see him today."

Yanshu and Huajian are the most powerful servants under the emperor's seat.

One Zhang Wen and one Si Wu.

Huajian has fought with the emperor for many years, and his skill is not even inferior to him.

Now he was injured by Dijun so much that he couldn't get out of bed.

With a solemn expression, Qingfeng stood there and thought for a while, then squeezed a sound transmission to enter: "Mo Huai, it's me, don't lose your temper, quickly open the barrier."

It took a long time before a response came from inside: "Go back, I don't want to see anyone now."

"Is Ah Wu gone too?" Qingfeng resorted to his trump card.

In the next second, the barrier will break without attack.

Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

His apprentice still works.

It seems that Dijun should be fine.

Immediately, he walked in through the snow and ice.

This is a mustard space created by the Emperor himself.

It looks only a few inches in size from the outside, but inside it is a white and boundless world.

Qingfeng saw Emperor Mohuai sitting in the ice and snow at a glance.

But he turned his back the moment he saw him, leaving only Xiao Su's back.

In a daze, Qingfeng seemed to see a touch of blood.

But there should not be such different colors in this piece of white.

He concentrated his mind and walked towards Mo Huai: "What happened, you don't even want to see me?"

Mo Huai ignored him.

"Oh, you know my apprentice's temper. What's more, we kept this matter from her. She didn't know anything about it. It's normal for her to do it."

"But I think if she knows who I am, she will make things better." Mo Huai said quietly.

Qingfeng: "..."

It seems... that's really the case...

"Then how about I change someone?" Qingfeng said.

"No!" Mo Huai interrupted him sharply, and turned around eagerly, "No."

Qingfeng showed an even more surprised expression.

Because Mo Huai's eyes were covered with white silk.

Qingfeng pressed his shoulder, with a serious expression: "What's wrong with your eyes?"

Mo Huai's expression dodged: "I just accidentally hurt it."

"You have been staying in the Three Thousand Worlds before, and your physical body is well seen by inkstone books and painted swords. How could you be injured?"

"I……"

Qingfeng didn't listen to his explanation, and tore off the white silk covering his eyes.

A bloody light suddenly caught his eyes.

Qingfeng's pupils shrank suddenly: "You..."

blood pupil.

It's a sign of obsession.

Mo Huai hurriedly picked up the white silk and covered his eyes again.

Qingfeng was already trembling with anger: "That's why you don't want to see people? Mo Huai, do you know the seriousness of a world's emperor falling into the devil? If I hadn't come here today, how long would you plan to hide it?!"

Mo Huai lowered his head, with a sad expression on his face: "I know."

He had wiped out all the demons that disturbed the Three Realms before.

If the news of his falling into the devil spreads at this moment, it will definitely cause chaos.

"But Qingfeng." Mo Huai said, "I still retain my divinity, and the bloody pupils alone are not in the way."

Qingfeng finally heard the meaning behind his words: "What? You still want to go to the small world now?"

Mo Huai nodded heavily.

Qingfeng directly refused in a cold voice: "No, absolutely not. If you completely fall into the devil in the small world, I can't save you even with all my cultivation."

"But Qingfeng, I want to see her."

"Since when are you still thinking about this?"

"If I can't see her, I'm afraid I will go crazy even more." Mo Huai said softly.

But he used all his strength to stabilize his voice.

He swore an oath in the last world.

He will travel through endless time and space to find her accurately, arrive at her side, and continue to entangle with her.

Even if he has no memory every time.

Even every time he returned, he would be covered in bruises.

But he was content with it.

"I beg you, Qingfeng." For the first time, the lofty and unparalleled Nine Heavens Emperor showed an extremely humble expression, "I can't live without her."

Qingfeng sighed.

He originally thought that by sending Bai Wu into the Three Thousand Worlds cruelly, he was pushing her to the brink of danger.

Unexpectedly, the first person to have an accident would be Dijun.

Different from Bai Wu, he is half of the primordial spirit withdrawn into the small world.

Once something goes wrong, the damage caused is irreparable.

Just like this Fallen Devil.

The more restless people are, the more dangerous they will be in the shuttle and overlap of time and space.

But he is the emperor.

"That's all." Qingfeng let go of his hand on his shoulder, "If I stop you again, I'm afraid you will be the first to kill me after you have completely fallen into the devil."

"But I have to warn you, if you do anything wrong in the small world, I will forcefully cut off your connection immediately, and then don't blame me for being ruthless."

Qingfeng raised his hand, and strings of golden runes flew out of his palm, tightly surrounding Mo Huai.

Sensing the familiar atmosphere of the formation, Mo Huai smiled knowingly, and waves rippled in his blood pupils.

"That's great, Ah Wu, we can meet again soon.

I am looking forward.

Been looking forward to it all the time. "

(End of this chapter)