Cannon fodder and female supporting role, a match made in heaven

Shen Zhaozhao was delighted, and the hand holding Yu Miaoyi's shoulder tightened a little: "Then tell me, why do you stay in Qingwei Sect?"

She didn't think that Chu Yu came to Qingwei Sect simply to cultivate immortality.

Demons have existed since the Chaos Period. Compared to those who have practiced Taoism for decades, they have magical powers since birth. Chu Yu is a demon. If he wants to practice Taoism, he must first abandon his demon body. This process is extremely painful.

Therefore, since ancient times, there have only been immortals, humans, and demons who fell into evil, but there has been no such thing as a demon cultivator becoming an immortal.

Chu Yu looked at her calmly, brought her hand to his chest, and let her feel the burning power.

Shen Zhaozhao retracted his hand because of the burn.

She looked down at her slightly red fingertips, which really looked like they were burned by fire.

It was just a touch, and the feeling lasted only for a moment. She put her hand on it again to feel it carefully, and asked him, "Does it hurt?"

The burning sensation in her palms made her feel uncomfortable all over, as if she was in a sea of ​​fire. If she felt this bad, then wouldn't he feel even worse?

The girl looked up at him, her bright eyes filled with tenderness and heartache, like a ray of morning light, with a thin warmth.

Chu Yu's heart was burned, his eyelashes moved slightly, and his rosy lips slowly lifted up. He wanted to say it didn't hurt, but when he opened his mouth, his words turned into: "It hurts."

The curse had been with him for more than ten years, and he had long been accustomed to the pain, but when she showed a look of pity on her face, that meant he was in pain.

Shen Zhaozhao frowned and asked him, "What is it?"

Chu Yu smiled and told her: "It's a curse. I came to Qingwei Sect just to break it."

His thoughts drifted back to four years ago, when he came to a cave by chance. While checking the surroundings, he casually picked up the whiter piece of stone from a pile of stones.

He played with it in his hand for a while, but felt it was ordinary. He didn't know why he noticed it at first sight.

Just as he was about to throw it away, the white stone suddenly began to glow. After a puff of white smoke came out, a trace of the man's consciousness emerged from it. As soon as he saw him, a look of joy appeared on his face. After hurriedly saying a few words, he disappeared.

He was stunned for a long time and couldn't get over those words for a long time.

The man said that if he wanted to remove the curse on him, he could wait until after the Qingwei Sect's trial in four years. Then he would go down the mountain with Xie Yanshu to gain experience, and he would be able to find a way to remove it.

He just thought it was a little ridiculous at the time.

He knew what was needed to lift the curse. The Floating and Sinking Realm had long been broken into three pieces and scattered all over the human world. He had been searching for it for a long time but couldn't find it. Could he find it by following Xie Yanshu?

Furthermore, not to mention that he had already escaped from Qingwei Sect, even if he was still there, those two people would never let him go down the mountain to gain experience.

Three years ago, when the two men began their retreat, he suddenly remembered the man's words.

So, he joined the Qingwei Sect, just to give it a try. Even if it was fake, it would only be a waste of a few years. He was happy to play with them. He just didn't know whether those two would not recognize him or would be full of anger when they saw him. He was looking forward to it.

Chu Yu's tone was very calm, but Shen Zhaozhao knew it would not be that simple, whether it was the curse itself or his purpose of coming to Qingwei Sect.

"You came to Qingwei Sect, are you planning to do something to the Sect Master and Senior Brother?"

She had some wild ideas in her mind. Thinking of Chu Yu's real name, she always felt that he had some relationship with Xie Yanshu.

Chu Yu paused, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and asked, "If I were to kill Xie Yanshu and the others, what would you think?"

Shen Zhaozhao stared at Chu Yu, wanting to ask why.

After waiting for a long time without getting an answer, Chu Yu leaned down slightly and asked her in a slow voice, "What would you do?"

Shen Zhaozhao's eyes were dull, as if she was shocked by his question, and she still did not respond.

Chu Yu stood up, feeling a little disappointed: "Forget it, this is the grudge between me and them, I won't let you see these with your own eyes."

He didn't see that Shen Zhaozhao's eyes moved slightly, and his usually dark pupils flashed red.

When the red in her pupils faded to black, she raised her head and looked at him as if he were dirty, with great disgust.

"If you dare to kill Xie Yanshu, I will kill you."

Chu Yu was forced to take a few steps back by the cold murderous intent in her eyes. Everything around him froze instantly, and he felt as if he was in an ice cellar.

Shen Zhaozhao put Yu Miaoyi on the ground, and then pressed on, stretching out his palm to hit him at the curse mark: "Chu Yu, you shouldn't live in this world."

Her tone was so cold and strange, like a dagger.

Chu Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and found something wrong.

He knew Shen Zhaozhao.

Even if she didn't want him to kill Xie Yanshu, she would never look at him with such strange eyes.

Shen Zhaozhao's magic power suddenly increased, and he hit him on the chest with one palm after another.

Chu Yu ignored the pain and held her in his arms stubbornly.

"Zhao Zhao, wake up."

She is like this, something is controlling her.

A drop of blood fell on her hand. She looked over blankly, with a splitting headache.

Shen Zhaozhao was a little dazed. She blinked and looked at the collar in front of her, puzzled.

Why was she hugging Chu Yu? They were clearly talking, weren't they?

Where were they talking about?

Oh, she remembered.

She wanted to ask Chu Yu why he wanted to kill Xie Yanshu.

Shen Zhaozhao raised his head and opened his mouth to ask him.

Chu Yu stretched out his index finger and placed it on her lips: "Shh, don't say anything."

His face was as pale as the remaining snow, and the blood at the corner of his mouth was particularly eye-catching.

Shen Zhaozhao held his index finger, but suddenly saw blood on the back of his hand.

She felt as if her memory was blacked out and she couldn't remember some things.

"How did you get hurt?"

She used a handkerchief to wipe the blood off Chu Yu's hands, and then wiped the blood off her own hands.

Her eyes are bright, like the stars dotting the night sky, lively and innocent.

Chu Yu hugged the person in his arms tighter, and where she couldn't see, his eyes were filled with complicated emotions.

"Zhao Zhao, do you remember when we first met?"

His tone was obviously depressed. Shen Zhaozhao put his arm around his waist and said, "When the trial was over and the rankings were announced in the Fanyang Palace, you chose me to go down the mountain. I still remember it."

If it was in the previous life, then they first met in the back mountain, when she was punished by her master to go to the back mountain to reflect on her mistakes, and she met the little fool that was rumored to be raised by Aunt Wei. But obviously, Chu Yu was asking about this life.

Chu Yu's eyes became increasingly deep and unfathomable.

She really didn't remember.

They had clearly seen it before the trial rankings were announced in the Fanyang Palace.

At that time, Elder Ziyuan and his master Elder Yuanming gathered all the disciples to discuss matters. Shen Zhaozhao arrived late. She had been crouching and trying to sneak into the hall, but after being glanced at by Elder Ziyuan's cold eyes, she straightened her back and walked in with a swagger.

Elder Ziyuan was furious when he saw her disrespect for elders and lack of discipline. He scolded her coldly, "Shen Zhaozhao, if you continue like this, get out of here and go to the back hill."

His master tried to persuade Elder Ziyuan to calm down, but she glared at Shen Zhaozhao and complained to Yuanming, "Shen Zhaozhao has bad behavior, poor talent and is unwilling to make progress. If it weren't for her father, I really wouldn't want to accept her as my apprentice."

She spoke quite loudly and the disciples could hear it, so they covered their mouths and laughed.

He happened to be sitting next to Shen Zhaozhao at the time, and could clearly see that her hands, which were holding the chair, could not stop shaking, and her eyes were already filled with tears, but she stubbornly raised her head, not willing to shed a single tear.

Perhaps the look in his eyes was hard to ignore, so she turned around and glared at him with red eyes: "What are you looking at? If you look again, I'll dig out your eyes."

Elder Ziyuan was so angry that he threw the cup at her. Some scalding water poured over her head. Her hair was wet and stuck to her face. She looked extremely embarrassed and attracted more ridicule from her fellow disciples.

Shen Zhaozhao glared at him fiercely: "What's your name?"

He smiled and said, "Chu Yu."

She raised her little face, looked at him carefully, and gnashed her teeth in anger: "I will remember you."

After the meeting, perhaps because enemies often meet on narrow paths, Shen Zhaozhao threw stones into the lake to vent her anger, crying out loud, "Master, I just want you to pay attention to me and care about me more, why don't you like me?"

Only when no one was around would she be willing to vent her grievances. The little girl longed for her master's care, but she seemed to be using the wrong method and it always backfired.

He deliberately made a noise, and she noticed it, and asked alertly, "Who?"

He walked out from behind the rockery and pretended to be concerned: "Sister, why are you crying so sadly?"

Shen Zhaozhao stared at him with a strange look in her eyes, as if she had never seen him before. She wiped away her tears with her sleeve and asked, "Who are you?"

He was a little surprised, but in a short while, she completely forgot about him.

He still said in a good-tempered manner: "My name is Chu Yu, and I have just joined the sect for half a year."

"Oh." She said in a cold tone, turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly turned back to look at him and threatened: "I've already remembered you. You didn't see or hear anything just now. If you tell others, I'll make you pay."

He nodded, and looking at this aggressive senior sister, he couldn't help laughing.

After that, he and her seldom met each other often. When they met once or twice, she seemed to have forgotten him long ago.

After he learned that she was Xie Yanshu's fiancée, he no longer paid any attention to her, and only occasionally heard others talk about some of her "great achievements."