Shocked, everyone except Master has a vest

Taoist Master Bailong's figure swayed slightly, as if Jun Yuzheng's words touched a string deep in her heart.

She angrily swung out a palm wind: "Don't be in a hurry to die, you are still useful!"

The palm wind was like a mountain pressing down on his head, instantly hitting Jun Yuzheng's chest. Jun Yuzheng's heart could not bear it, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, staining his white clothes red.

His towering figure like a sun-warmed mountain swayed, and he lost his strength. The high and mighty Immortal finally fell from mid-air, his face pale, like a beautiful jade about to break.

Taoist Master Bailong stared at Jun Yuzheng. Although her heart was still cold, she felt a little panicked when she saw him fall.

She frowned slightly, and her figure flashed, and she instantly appeared beside Jun Yuzheng, hugging him with her arms.

Jun Yuzheng's face was pale, his eyes were closed, and his breath was weak, but his expression was still cold and extraordinary, his brows were furrowed, and he seemed to be in pain.

Taoist Master Bailong reached out and felt his breath. After confirming that he was still alive, the uneasiness in his heart subsided a little.

"Hmph, you're really lucky." Taoist Master Bailong snorted coldly, but there was a hint of concern in his tone that he couldn't hide.

She reached out and gently brushed away the dust on Jun Yuzheng's face. When her fingertips touched his cold skin, her heart trembled slightly.

This is the most vulnerable moment in Jun Yuzheng's history. He felt a familiar breath and unconsciously put his face close to Taoist Bailong's palm.

"...Yue'er" Jun Yuzheng murmured weakly, her lips were a deep red with blood staining them, she was truly unique and beautiful.

Taoist Master Bailong's fingers stiffened slightly, and the pain in her heart did not seem fake. She began to doubt the truth of what Jun Yuzheng said.

She lowered her eyes and fixed her gaze on Jun Yuzheng's pale but still handsome face. The blood on his lips added a bit of sadness to him, like a snow lotus swaying in the wind and rain, injured but still pure and elegant.

"Yue'er?" Taoist Master Bailong frowned slightly. This name seemed to have some vague shadow in the depths of her memory, but she couldn't grasp the specific situation.

She gently held Jun Yuzheng's hand, which was still warm, but trembling slightly due to the injury. She snorted coldly to cover up her inner fluctuations: "You are such a troublesome person."

She held Jun Yuzheng in her arms, summoned the dragon soul to sweep away Yu Fengxue, and then flew on another inky dragon soul, continuing to track Qin Muyue's whereabouts.

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On the other side, Qin Muyue was dragging the body of a girl with the Sanqing White Dragon image, running rapidly in the grove. Every step she took felt like she was stepping on the tip of a knife. Blood was oozing out from the corners of her mouth, ears, and between her fingers, staining her dress red.

Her steps became heavier and heavier, and her body became more and more shaky, as if she would be defeated by the serious injuries at any time.

Everything in front of her eyes was blurry, the world seemed to be spinning, and the sound of the wind in her ears became harsh and noisy.

Qin Muyue gritted her teeth and grabbed the tree trunk beside her, leaving shocking bloodstains, trying to keep herself awake, but every inch of her body was resisting her will.

Her internal organs seemed to be torn apart, and every breath was like rubbing against a knife blade. Blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth and dripped down her chin to the ground, leaving behind a series of shocking bloodstains.

She knew she had reached her limit, but the obsession in her heart made her unwilling to stop.

She had to escape, had to find a safe place, even if it was just a temporary shelter.

Her fingers loosened their grip on the tree trunk and she staggered forward as if that was her only way to survive, but she was constantly losing strength.

Finally, Qin Muyue's body shook violently and she could no longer hold on, and she fell heavily to the ground.

Her body made a dull sound the moment it hit the ground, as if all her strength had been drained away, leaving only dead silence.

Her vision gradually became dark, and the only sound in her ears was her own heavy breathing and heartbeat. She tried to prop herself up with her arms, but her vision was still dark and the world was spinning.

Qin Muyue's lips moved slightly, but no sound came out. She could only let the blood flow out from the corners of her mouth, staining her pale cheeks red.

"I can't... fall down like this..." Her mind was still struggling, but her body was no longer under her control.

She dug her fingers into the ground, dragging herself forward.

Just when Qin Muyue was trying desperately to drag her body on the ground with her fingers, trying to move forward.

There was a sound of hurried footsteps in the woods, and two figures shuttled between the shadows of the trees like ghosts. They stopped when they were about to approach her, and walked leisurely to the girl's side.

"Master, I'm here to take you to the demon world." Luo Hou's eyes became increasingly red, with some extremely rebellious thoughts surging in them.

Jidu walked behind Qin Muyue, his pretty face full of joy, and softened his tone: "Senior sister... come back to the demon world with us, from now on we will be the masters of the six realms, and you will be the demon queen!"

Rahu and Ketu are twins of the same body. When they see something they like, they will definitely get it, even if their requests sound outrageous. However, the twins are not bound by worldly constraints at all.

Qin Muyue regained her sight and pointed at herself, her bloody face full of horror. "Ah? Me? I tried my best to escape, but I was forced to marry a male and female demon!?"

Luo Hou raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of amusement in his eyes. He took a step forward and squatted in front of the girl. To Qin Muyue, that smile was like that of a hungry wolf. "Master, you don't have to be afraid. In the demon world, the strong are respected. As long as you become our Demon Queen, the entire demon world will crawl at your feet. Isn't that good enough?"

Jidu chuckled, her voice soft and coaxing: "Senior sister, you don't have to be afraid. We will treat you well, and from now on no one in the six realms can hurt you. You are different from others, why do you have to stick to the constraints of the world?"

Qin Muyue's expression changed slightly, and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes. She struggled to get up, but fell again because of her serious injuries.

Her voice was a little weak, and she gritted her teeth and squeezed out a sentence: "I don't agree! Gu, I won't give in!"

Luo Hou's eyes became more and more red. He slowly squatted down and looked directly into Qin Muyue's eyes. There seemed to be a burning emotion in those eyes: "Master, as long as you marry us and become the Demon Queen, everything that belongs to me will be yours, and the six realms will also be yours. Why not?"

Jidu also stepped forward and gently held Qin Muyue's hand. Her tone was filled with gentle persuasion: "Senior sister, look at yourself now, so fragile. Don't you want a strong backer? Our Demon King Twins are enough to protect you from the wind and rain."

Qin Muyue trembled slightly, and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes. What they said was very tempting, but even though she had lost most of her memories, she was still confident that she could do more than that. Two mere Demon Kings were not enough to convince her.

Just when she was about to refuse, a ferocious black dragon soul attacked from the sky and opened its huge mouth to swallow Qin Muyue.