Among the five paranoid male protagonists, who do you want me to choose?

The fall of an immortal into evil is the most taboo thing in the world of immortal cultivation.

The sect leader is also most afraid of such existence. Instead of staying on the righteous path, they have to mess around with evil demons, which makes these low-level cultivators who have no hope of ascending to heaven the most devastated.

He turned and walked towards the stairs, taking one step at a time.

"Remember what you said today. From now on, everything you say and do will represent the reputation of the sect. Remember to think carefully next time. Tomorrow, go to the Punishment Hall and receive ten lashes as a warning to others. Now... you can stay."

In fact, it’s good to be a little crazy, at least you won’t be bullied.

Leng Quanyi was still standing there. She didn't hear the first words clearly, but only heard the second sentence clearly: you can stay.

Humans are very complex creatures, and she didn't know how to get along with others, but this time, she saw the complex emotions in the sect leader's eyes, including murderous intent, regret, and confusion, which eventually turned into kindness.

After a while, the sect leader called over his disciples and asked them to bring in another bamboo door. Looking at the busy disciples before him, Leng Quanyi lowered his eyes to look at his bloody hands. Some sharp thorns were still piercing his flesh, making it ache.

She didn't know why she did this, she just did it because she thought about it.

How strange, is she supposed to be this kind of person?

Obviously those poisonous insects are cold and boring, so she should be the same as them. Shouldn't humans and poisons be the same?

In fact, there are differences. Yu Zhao is different, and the clan leader is also different.

As the breeze blew, the girl pulled out the sharp thorns one by one with an expressionless face. Some of the smaller ones were too difficult to pull out, so she simply gave up.

Her eyes were fixed on the door where Yu Zhao disappeared. She wanted to go in.

…………

The moment Yu Zhao was forced to step into the door, he stepped on empty air and felt a sense of weightlessness. He felt dizzy all over, as if forcing a person who doesn't get carsick to become carsick.

She half-knelt on the ground for a while, and her vision gradually became clear.

White petals danced across the sky, moistened by the gentle mist. A scrap of clothing with dark white patterns came into view, billowing like a cloud.

Yu Zhao was stunned, his breathing quickened, and then he slowly raised his eyes.

A graceful young man walked over the flowers, leaning slightly forward, his dark black hair like silk hanging down to the ground, his white veil raised in an arc, and the girl squatting on the ground was shrouded in shadow.

A breath as gentle as jade came to her face, and there was a seductive curve at the corner of her mouth. She was obviously pure and unparalleled, but she was captivating.

The person I met in Dragon King Valley, was he him?

The hair color was different, and the person in front of him had his eyes covered with white gauze, so he couldn't see his entire face. Yu Zhao was a little uncertain.

The young man reached out and gently placed his hand on hers, pulling her up gently. For a moment, the distance between them was infinitely close, almost touching.

Yu Zhao had no doubt that if she trembled nervously, the two of them would probably kiss.

This beauty attack is so powerful. Whether it is white hair and purple eyes, or black hair and white gauze, people with good looks look good no matter how they wear it.

Seeing her in a daze, Cui Yu raised the corner of his mouth even more, "What's wrong, my dear disciple? Are you unhappy to see Master?"

Yu Zhao had never expected the familiar voice to be in the small sect of Qingcheng Sect. The apricot blossom branch looked so lifelike that it did not look like an ordinary item, yet he just gave it to her.

For a moment, she was also a little confused. Cui Yu came closer, and his unique scent enveloped Yu Zhao's entire body. It seemed to be the fragrance of flowers, but it was even more pleasant than the scent of the surrounding apricot blossoms.

"Why are you always in a daze?" Cui Yu stared at her for a while, and couldn't help but wonder if she was confused because of reincarnation, and she looked stupid.

Suddenly someone came out and said that he was the master, and called her "good disciple" in a familiar tone, which was a bit weird.

Even though he couldn't see his eyes, he could still feel himself being watched. It was a difficult feeling to describe. Yu Zhao finally expressed his inner doubts, "Uh... could you have recognized the wrong person?"

"No." The young man shook his head gently. "I am not the old and confused master. A disciple is a disciple. How could I be wrong?"

He searched for a long time, so long that he couldn't even remember how many years it had been.

He had buried Yu Zhao's body more than once.

Hopeful reunion and death seem to have become a cycle.

The world has changed dramatically, and many things will change. People covered in rotten blood will also emit the fragrance of flowers, divine beasts will become evil beasts that everyone hates, and true immortals will become fallen immortals, and no one can control it.

"My dear disciple, my name is Cui Yu, and I will be your master from now on. Feel free to ask me any questions you have."

Qingjun's figure stood out, Cui Yu's voice was as calm as water, without the slightest ripple. The corners of his mouth were always slightly raised, and he seemed to have a good temper towards everyone.

Yu Zhao suddenly remembered that lazy voice in the hall. He had spoken for her at that time.

Unexpectedly, by chance, she randomly drew the powerful monk who had become famous recently.

The person is pretty good.

She silently gave him a good guy card.

"Master, have we met before? Except for the time in Dragon King Valley."

After he finished speaking, Cui Yu's voice trembled unintentionally. He pursed his lips and said softly, "I have seen it."

In fact, he has many secrets, such as the changes in his appearance and the hint of sadness in his tone, even though he is smiling all the time.

Yu Zhao followed him stiffly and jokingly said, "I don't remember. Could it be that we met in a previous life?"

If she had seen it, she would definitely remember it, but she had no impression of it.

This time, he didn't answer immediately. Just when Yu Zhao thought he didn't want to say it, he said.

"maybe."

The young man's throat rolled, and thousands of words turned into these three words. The past is gone with the wind, and he only hopes that Yu Zhao is doing well now.

Yu Zhao took one step at a time, stepping on the petals on the ground, some of which stuck to the corners of his clothes, rising and falling.

"Master."

She finally called out this unfamiliar name.

In the past, there was only a master in the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons. Now, I didn’t expect that a master would suddenly appear. It was a bit sudden.

"Hmm?" The young man in front stopped and turned around to stand in front of Yu Zhao.

Yu Zhao pointed at his snow-white sleeve. He turned his head to look and finally noticed the abnormality on the fabric. It was just a tiny bit, like a plum petal, which could not be seen without careful observation.

"There's blood here," she said.

Cui Yu listened to the advice and raised his hand to perform a cleansing spell, and the snow-white clothes returned to their original appearance. The blood of the demons splashed on his body, and he was careless because he did not wash it clean.

He lowered his eyes slightly and his gaze fell on the girl. At this moment, she had not yet grown up, was a little short, and looked a little small from his perspective.

Apricot blossoms and light rain, those memories seem to be revived.

He still remembered the first time he met Yu Zhao.

In the ice and snow, blood dripped into the snow. He hesitated and dragged his exhausted body forward. Suddenly, a dirty little hand reached out.

The little girl held on to his big tail and refused to let go.

Cui Yu didn't want to pay attention to her and just washed and licked his wounds in the glacier. The little girl came forward and washed all nine of his bloody tails, and then combed them smooth with a wooden comb.

When little Radish Head grows up, she likes to meddle in other people's business. Her cheeks were frozen red in the snow, but her eyes were bright as snow.

"Clang clang clang, I feel much better now!"

It turned out that she got lost while going up the mountain to collect herbs, and she kept muttering to herself that she encountered some strange monsters along the way. Yu Zhao was very timid and always ran away at the first opportunity.

But I just happened to stick to him.

Cui Yu thought, what a bad fate.

At first, as a divine beast on the top of Cangxue Mountain, he naturally would not accept staying with a human cub, not to mention that she was full of bitter medicinal smell, which was even worse than the smell of blood on his body.

He would deliberately transform into his original form and stay away from her, but before long, he didn't know how she would catch up with him, and she was more clever than the big monsters chasing him.

If the little girl had no demonic aura, he would have suspected that the Dog Demon King had arrived.

Finally one day, he couldn't help but ask.

The little girl, as cute as a snowball, trotted after him and fiddled with his huge tail, which he couldn't hide. "I found you by following the little plum blossom prints on the ground."

Cui Yu looked at his hands and said nothing.

"What's your name? Where do you live? I'll take you back."

He didn't want others to follow him. The human race was very hypocritical and he couldn't deal with them, otherwise he would become weird.

Yu Zhao opened his eyes wide in the snow, unable to hide his joy. "My name is Yu Zhao, and I live in Xinghua Village."

Afraid that he couldn't find the place, she pinched the fluffy tail in her hand and touched it from time to time. It was too cold, and the fox's tail was warm.

She added: "It's where there are a lot of apricot blossoms."

This is the first time I've heard this description.

Cui Yu's mouth twitched. Seeing the little girl shivering from the cold, the little fox, who was rarely kind-hearted, found a cave and lit a fire, making the cave warm.

The young boy looked indifferently at Yu Zhao who was sleeping soundly beside him, and the fox tail that she had spread out neatly as a blanket to cover her body.