The cat demon defies the heavens and is the emperor’s only beloved disciple!

Yun Che raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, walked heavily to the edge of the couch, and sat cross-legged.

He closed his eyes and began to concentrate and calm his mind, trying to calm the turmoil in his heart one by one.

His hands unconsciously showed the gesture of snapping fingers, as if he was looking for a trace of strength that could soothe his heart.

Although he tried his best to suppress it, the emotions in his heart surged like a tide.

All he could think of was Xu Wan's appearance and the words she had said that broke his heart.

Every time he thought of this sentence, his heart felt like it was being pricked by a needle, and the pain was unbearable.

Suddenly, he couldn't help but let out a bitter laugh and began to mutter to himself, "Wan'er, how could you be so heartless?

How could you forget me completely?

How could you touch Xuanqing's chest?

I gave him spiritual power, and I was so humble for him that I even knelt down and kowtowed to ask me for the elixir?

She is also willing to sacrifice herself for me and actively please me.

Are you really in love with him? What about me?

Is this the end between us?

It’s obvious that we once loved each other so much, and it’s obvious that you pursued me for two lifetimes.

It was obviously you who provoked me first. I love you so much and treat you so well, why do you still want to leave me?

"Am I pampering you too much? Have you become too proud?"

As he spoke, Yun Che's hands on his knees began to tremble uncontrollably. It was the emotion deep within his heart that he could no longer suppress.

It hurt so much that he couldn't breathe, as if thousands of poisonous snakes were biting his heart.

Beads of sweat kept appearing on his forehead, and his body was burning with pain. It was really painful.

He suddenly opened his eyes and shook his head, trying to get rid of Xu Wan's image from his mind.

……

An hour later.

Jin Xi's face was full of joy as he jogged over with a brisk pace, obviously in a very good mood.

It turned out that he had just eaten a lot of spiritual fruits in the forest. Those spiritual fruits were not only delicious, but also contained powerful spiritual power, which made him very happy.

However, when he suddenly appeared in Yun Che's inner hall, the scene before him made him panic instantly.

On the ground, the bloodstains were shocking.

On the couch.

Yun Che lay flat on his back, neatly dressed, his eyes tightly closed, his brow furrowed, and a look of pain on his face.

It looked as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

His black hair turned into golden curly hair, and there were two dragon horns standing on his head.

That once handsome face was now frighteningly pale, and the blood at the corner of his mouth had long since dried.

Jin Xi touched his head and asked in confusion, "My uncle is injured. He actually revealed his true form!"

As he spoke, he quickly leaned over and held Yun Che's right hand. The hand was surprisingly cold. Jin Xi panicked and quickly put Yun Che's hand against her face.

He shouted anxiously, "Uncle, what's wrong with you? Wake up!"

But Yun Che remained motionless.

Jin Xi was panicking and shook his head, his face full of confusion.

Suddenly, he thought of something, and his eyes instantly became angry: "Shuangyue, it must be you!

It's you who keeps pestering my uncle. He doesn't love you at all. It must be you who made him like this!

That’s right, it’s you, I must teach you a lesson!”

Jin Xi took a deep breath. He knew that at this critical moment, he had to remain calm and focus on saving Yun Che.

He released Yun Che's hand, placed it on the couch, and then began to mobilize the spiritual power in his body.

He placed his finger on Yun Che's forehead, and a ray of golden light shot out from Jin Xi's index finger and instantly shot into Yun Che's forehead.

After a stick of incense.

Yun Che's eyelids trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

He saw Jin Xi looking at him with concern and supplying him with spiritual power. A warm feeling welled up in his heart and he smiled knowingly.

Seeing this, Jin Xi quickly withdrew his hand, a look of surprise on his face: "Uncle, you finally woke up! I was scared to death."

Yun Che wanted to sit up, but his entire body ached.

Jin Xi quickly advised: "Uncle, you should lie down."

Yun Che, however, said stubbornly, "Xi'er, help me up."

Upon hearing this, Jin Xi immediately followed his instructions and carefully helped Yun Che up.

Yun Che leaned weakly against the headboard, feeling extremely frail.

Jin Xi saw this and became extremely anxious. She quickly took out a spiritual fruit from her sleeve and held it to the corner of Yun Che's mouth.

She said with concern: "Uncle, eat the spiritual fruit quickly. I brought it to you specially. I hope you can get better soon."

Yun Che remained silent, but still opened his mouth slightly, and Jin Xi fed him the spiritual fruit.

After taking a spiritual fruit, Yun Che seemed to feel much better.

He began to give orders: "Xi'er, go inform Shuangyue and ask her to go to Lingshan Square and take charge.

There’s no one there now, and I’m worried.”

Jin Xi frowned slightly when he heard this and replied, "Uncle, are you like this because of Shuang Yue? Is she mad at you?"

Yun Che did not directly answer this question, but continued: "Xi'er, if you don't want to inform Shuangyue, then you can go find Chenxuan."

However, Jin Xi had his own thoughts. He asked doubtfully, "Does the disciple's trial still require someone to sit and watch over him all day? What's the point?"

Yun Che reached out and touched Jin Xi's head, patiently explaining, "Xi'er, you are still young and don't understand how unpredictable human hearts are.

In the trial ground, monks would kill each other to get treasures, so someone was needed to guard it at all times.

If this happens, you can immediately enter the mirror door to rescue. "

Jin Xi suddenly understood and nodded repeatedly: "I see, then I'll go find Shuangyue."

As he spoke, Jin Xi slowly stood up, with a look of determination on his face.

He said softly, "Uncle, please lie down and rest. Your health is important. Don't worry too much."

Yun Che felt relieved upon hearing this. He smiled and said, “Okay, Xi’er, Shuangyue is your master. You must not be rude to her.”

Upon hearing this, Jin Xi nodded solemnly and replied, "Uncle, I understand. You can rest assured. I still understand the importance of respecting teachers."

After saying that, Jin Xi turned around, crossed his hands in front of him, twisted his fingers constantly, and revealed a hint of sharpness in his eyes.

He thought to himself, "Shuangyue, you've made my uncle so angry, I'll teach you a lesson."

Then, his figure flashed and turned into a golden stream of light and disappeared in the hall, heading straight for Zixiao Hall, where Shuangyue lived.

On the couch, Yun Che slowly stretched out his hand. In his palm, a golden elixir gleaming with a faint golden light suddenly appeared.

This golden pill was made by him personally collecting various rare herbs and carefully refining them. It contains magical powers.

A golden elixir entered his mouth, and as it melted, a warm current quickly flowed through his body.

In an instant, Yun Che felt his spirits lifted, and the pain and fatigue in his body quietly dissipated.

He adjusted his posture and sat in the middle of the double moon-shaped bunk bed.

After a moment, he closed his eyes and began to absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, immersing himself in cultivation.

Yun Che was seen sitting cross-legged with his fingers on his knees in a snapping gesture. His serious expression was truly charismatic.

He absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and practiced his own martial arts.

He was petrified like a statue, and a faint golden light surrounded him, which made people admire him.

It makes people want to kneel down before him and ask for his protection.

However, as a highly respected Shenqi, Yun Che's heart is filled with endless bitterness.

Although he was admired by thousands of people and as the emperor personally appointed by the Emperor of Heaven, he possessed supreme glory and status, but when it came to love, he became a loser.

He gave everything, but in the end all he got was a false joy. Love was like a mirage, which made him miserable.

But even so, he still sticks to his beliefs and responsibilities, guarding the tranquility and peace of the six realms.