The Year of Lihua: She Was Reborn

Ye Hua's voice was extremely penetrating and reached the master's ears directly. It seemed that only her voice could penetrate the countless barriers.

Just when Zhu Jiuyin's knees were about to fall to the ground, the giant green vine sword hanging above his head disappeared without a trace.

A hollow voice with a hint of anger came from above my head.

"You traitor, you are becoming more and more lawless. Aren't you afraid that I will throw you into the eighteen levels of hell and make you suffer the torture of endless hell day after day?"

Just as everyone was surprised, a streak of light suddenly streaked across the sky, like a falling meteor, rushing straight towards where the eldest brother was.

In the blink of an eye, the stream of light was already very close. When the light faded away, everyone could see clearly that it was the Master who had arrived!

At this time, the master was wearing a white robe as pure as snow and spotless, as if he was an immortal who had descended from the sky to the mortal world.

He stood firmly in front of the eldest brother, his posture as straight as a pine tree, standing proudly between heaven and earth.

His left hand was naturally behind his back, and his right hand was elegantly placed in front of his abdomen. He exuded an otherworldly aura that made people feel awe.

From a distance, he looks like an inaccessible mountain, majestic and solemn; he also looks like a vast and boundless starry sky, deep and mysterious.

There seems to be a faint aura surrounding its body, which adds a bit of immortal charm.

"Master, your habit of bullying and threatening others is as disgusting as ever. My mother has been in the immortal class for many years. Do you think I have nowhere to complain to and want to return the grievances I suffered from her in the past few years?"

Ye Hua now disliked everything about his master and didn't care about the increasingly ugly expression on his master's face. He kept talking.

The brothers and sisters standing behind the master had already fled and were at least ten feet away from the master whose veins were bulging from being talked about.

"Don't forget what you promised my mother to take care of me. You still want to send me to the eighteen levels of hell. Aren't you afraid that my mother will jump down from the immortal world and burn this broken palace of yours to the ground?"

Ye Hua kept talking as he helped Zhu Jiuyin, who was bending over with difficulty, to his feet.

Li Li and Bai Ze, who rushed over, were somewhat confused and could only carefully protect Ye Hua and the exhausted Zhu Jiuyin behind them.

When Li Li saw the furious expression on his master's face, he became extremely tense.

He wanted to speak but his throat seemed to be choked by something. He opened his mouth but couldn't utter a word.

Bai Ze even protected Ye Hua firmly behind him, and summoned the original form of his ancient mythical beast, which transformed into a virtual form and tightly wrapped Ye Hua and the others. The aura of a newborn calf who is not afraid of a tiger is funny but should not be underestimated.

The master's deep eyes were always fixed on Ye Hua's hands, and he didn't take the two ancient beasts seriously at all.

As Ye Hua used his hands to support Zhu Jiuyin little by little, bringing his body closer to him, the master's eyes became more and more profound.

Mei Niang was more seriously injured, but no one paid any attention to her. She could only silently get up and stand behind them.

The master remained calm, concealing the jealous look in his eyes. He asked coldly, "Li'er, when did you become so close to Ye'er? Haven't you always been at odds?"

Li Li swallowed the phlegm stuck in his throat with difficulty and hesitated for a long time: "Reply...Reply to Master..."

"Why? My relationship with Junior Brother is good, but you're not happy about that? When he and I were having a huge fight in Qingshan, you often tried to persuade us to reconcile!"

Ye Hua retorted unhappily.

"You'd better give me all the pills you made. You didn't show any mercy. Look how badly you've hurt my sworn brother."

Looking at Zhu Jiuyin's increasingly paler face and the cold sweat that occasionally appeared on his forehead, Ye Hua felt a sudden pain in his chest.

"You are quite good at sworn brotherhood. You are worthy of being a fearless little sister. The big brothers you swore brotherhood to are all so different."

A woman who looked similar to Ye Hua and was wearing a long green gown walked out from among her fellow disciples. She seemed to be teasing her with a smile on her face, but there was unconcealable sarcasm and jealousy in her eyes.

She couldn't help but complain in her heart: "If it weren't for you, I would always be the Master's beloved. Why did you come to worship him, you little bitch..."

"Little senior sister!"

Li Li crossed his hands in front of his chest and bowed slightly to salute.

"Hey, little senior sister, judging from your tone, are you envious of me for finding a few more brothers who dote on me? I, your master, gave them to you, so are you trying to steal my brothers?"

Ye Hua became more and more excited as he spoke. He was about to throw Zhu Jiuyin, who was in his hand, towards Li Li, but he was held tightly by his shoulders.

When everyone saw him clinging to her, some found it hard to accept, some wanted to rush forward, some looked like they were enjoying the show, and some even had envious eyes...

Only the master showed murderous intent, which made Zhu Jiuyin's hair stand on end. However, he did not let go at all. Instead, he lowered his head on Ye Hua's shoulder.

"Ye'er, I'm feeling very dizzy. I never thought your master was so powerful. If you hadn't saved me, I would have perished here!"

Zhu Jiuyin complained weakly, word by word.

Seeing how shameless he was, Bai Ze pulled his other arm and tried to separate him from Ye Hua.

"You've always been the most powerful among us. Why are you pretending when you don't have any internal injuries?"

Zhu Jiuyin remained indifferent and did not move away from Ye Hua at all. Instead, he moved even closer.

He even glanced at Bai Ze, his eyes seemed to say: What's it to you! Let me go!

Suddenly a strong wind blew, and Zhu Jiuyin was kicked out of the barrier of Qingcheng Mountain. Only a dot of origin remained, which gradually disappeared in the sky.

Ye Hua was already in the arms of her master at this time. The people around her were shocked away by the immortal energy emanating from her master's body, and fell heavily to the ground, spitting blood.

Li Li had long noticed the possessiveness that was about to overflow from his master, and he took a step ahead but was still affected.

I saw him awkwardly dragging two long footprints on the sand, half-crouching on the ground, and holding the ground with one hand to steady his body.

Ye Hua naturally mobilized all his immortal power to fight back, but a mouthful of blood spurted out of his throat.

The dark bloodstains seemed to be darker, staining her originally pink lips dark and shiny. The black bloodstains spreading from her chest had occupied half of her snow-white neck.

Before Ye Hua could even utter any question, he fainted in his master's arms.

Her pale appearance frightened everyone around her, and the master was visibly panicking as he picked her up horizontally.

Bai Ze ignored the injuries on his body and rushed towards her with all his strength, but he missed her. His master had already disappeared on the spot holding Ye Hua.

Zhu Jiuyin fell from the sky and landed steadily at the place where they disappeared, creating a big hole in the ground.