The idiot went crazy again today

Fengyue flipped her palms, and the void in front of the two of them was like the surface of water blown by the wind, with ripples.Fengyue pointed the long sword in her hand at the center of the ripple, and slapped the hilt of the sword fiercely with the other hand. The heavenly prophecy was like an arrow leaving the string, breaking through the space and galloping away. The ripples in his body widened in an instant, revealing a ferocious sea of ​​blood. Over the sea of ​​blood, eight thick and long chains bound a person tightly.

The juvenile's messy long black hair was soaked in sweat and blood, and scattered on the side of his face. His head was drooping, and his face and expression could not be seen clearly. Only his tightly closed eyes could be vaguely seen, and the long eyelashes cast down on the eyelids. Big shadows.The boy's slightly green and thin limbs were tightly bound by a few chains that were about the thickness of his arms, hanging in the air.His azure robe, which disciples of Yunhai Tiancheng wear daily, was blood-stained and torn, and two sharp scratches on the front of the cloth tore through it, exposing his tight muscles and bloodstains.

"Qingchi!" Seeing the disciple's miserable state, Luo Yunhuan's heart was pierced by a knife, and he hurried forward, wanting to cross the void and reach out to caress the other's face.

But the Heavenly Prophecy Sword, which was activated by Fengyue's spiritual power, was far faster than him, and after breaking through the space barrier, it stabbed straight at its owner!

In an instant, the long sword was ruthless, and the tip of the sword pierced Yuqingchi's heart fiercely!

Yuqingchi, who was already in a coma, was awakened by the sharp pain piercing his heart with the long sword, twisted his face, raised his head and opened his eyes wide!

Under the light of blood, Yuqingchi's handsome face was pale and thin, his long eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he said softly, "Heavenly Prophecy Sword...is that you?"

The embarrassed young man tilted his head slightly, revealing a handsome side face and flushed eyes.

Now all his strength is suppressed by the ghost-suppressing atmosphere of the Immortal Pagoda, and it is very difficult to see things in front of him at this moment. He can only vaguely see that the saber that originally belonged to him is now deeply pierced into his chest.

Has someone finally come to kill him?

Pierce his heart with the sword given to him by his master.This kind of death seems too happy for him, not like the usual practice of the extremely twisted Fenglei, let alone the behavior of a person with deep and unpredictable thoughts like Fengyue.

If he died so easily, it would be a lie to say that he was not unwilling.Yuqingchi thought that before he died, his thoughts would be like a mess, chaotic and complicated, but at this time, he realized that his mind was clearer than any moment in his life——

All he can think of now is his own master, Luo Yunhuan.

The one who wants to be close is him.He was supposed to be a speck of dust rotting in the dark, dirty and small, but he stretched out his hand and brought him into the warm and bright sunlight.

The most attached to him is him.From acquaintance in the mortal world to worshiping the sea of ​​clouds, the short ten years almost occupied all the years in his short life, but it was only a startling moment in Luo Yunhuan's long life, so short that every day, every moment, Every moment of memory is worth reminiscing for a long time.

The most lingering longing is him.Longing for every strand of Luo Yunhuan's hair, every inch of skin, every strand of breath.Knowing that the other party's kindness to me is just the concern between master and apprentice, but I can't stop myself from sinking, enjoying, and getting lost in such emotions.

It was he who struggled the most.She struggled to hide her admiration for him, carefully restrained her behavior, and suppressed her emotions cautiously, not daring to let him discover any strangeness in herself.I am afraid that when Master realizes his audacious and unethical thoughts, the disgust and disgust may flash across his face.

……

Yuqingchi suddenly curled up his lips and smiled.

fair enough.

Died in the dark fairy tower, buried in the sea of ​​blood with tens of thousands of ghosts and demon cultivators, the master will never know his unbearable thoughts, and he will no longer have to carefully suppress his emotions. I dare not stretch out my hands.

It is said that people of the ghost clan do not have reincarnation, but after they die, they will not immediately disappear into the sky and the earth, but will turn into unconscious ghosts and go to the person they were most attached to before they were alive, and accompany them silently for a period of time , is farewell.

The deeper the obsession, the longer the ghost will linger around that person.

It's just that he is the son of a ghost, so I don't know if he has this ability... If he can, with his affection for Master, he will definitely be able to stay by Master's side for a long, long time, so long that he may be able to see the expression on the other party's face when he knows the news of his death. Sad and sad, even long enough to see him ascend to the gods, forgetting little by little in the long river of time, this disciple who was by his side for a short time...

So much the better.

……

The complicated thoughts turned into dots of fluorescent light, tightly attached to the blood dripping from his heart, and were captured by Fengyue who was far away in Wanfenglin.

Luo Yunhuan didn't even have the heart to think about what Fengyue was doing, and reached forward in vain, trying to cross the space formation connecting the fairy tower to Yuqingchi, but was stopped by Fengyue's expressionless face.

"What are you doing!" Luo Yunhuan opened her eyes straight, staring at the Yuqing Pool in the Immortal Pagoda, which was tightly locked by iron chains.I saw with my own eyes that one of the three famous strikers of Yunhai Tiancheng pierced his chest fiercely, saw blood gushing out, saw his face becoming paler, and his body tightly bound by chains trembled from the severe pain.

Luo Yunhuan couldn't bear to look any longer, facing Fengyue who was as cold as iron, he shouted angrily: "Stop Fengyue, you've already got what you can get from him, it doesn't make any sense to kill someone who poses no threat to you. If you want to use his life to coerce me to hand over the map of Zeguo Jiangshan, then you are wrong, I will not bow my head for anyone!"

"Junior brother, you are still like this. Even if you are asking for help, you don't know how to lower your posture. You still keep your back straight, with a righteous and dignified appearance like snow." into a blood-red light ball, and sighed, "I hate your appearance, but I also understand that only this kind of you is the real you. I thought you valued your disciple and always treated him differently, but now Look, is his status in your heart still inferior to the map of Zeguo Jiangshan left by Immortal Yanyun?"

After Fengyue finished speaking, she raised her hand and smashed all the power of the red light ball in her palm into the formation under her feet.Added: "I'm curious, do you still think so after seeing what's going on in his mind?"

The formation drank blood and immediately turned bright red.After a while, the red light dissipated, and it was as if a smooth and clear mirror had unfolded in the formation, reflecting the undisguised and sincere heart of the young man who had been with him for ten years.

Luo Yunhuan saw a little child curled up in a cold, dilapidated ghost house, tightly hugging a ball of straw to keep out the cold, but was still shivering from the cold wind pouring in through the cracks in the broken windows and doors.

There was a gloomy and terrifying ghost beside the child. It was a wandering ghost attracted by the power of ghosts in his blood. It was treacherous and confusing, making people shudder.

There was a mournful cry from the depths of the child's soul. —Are you going to die here?He obviously did nothing wrong, but the people here don't like him, bully him, and plot against him.He hates, he is unwilling, and he cautiously expects: If anyone can show up, it would be great to pull him out of this dark quagmire... Even he wants to see this sunny world with his own eyes... …

Luo Yunhuan saw the child board a boat with him to the city of clouds and sky.While he was far away from all the disciples sitting on the bow of the boat with his eyes closed, he secretly raised his eyes to look at himself.

His inner struggle was clearly visible—he wanted to step forward, he wanted to sit down close to the god who pulled him back from the darkness, he even wanted to put his head on the man's lap and tell him, and When he was together, he felt a peace of mind and warmth that he had never felt before—but in the end he still sat there motionless, and he looked at the brand new robe that the man bought for himself—it was white and flowing, just like the one on that man Clean and beautiful, but he still felt that he was dirty and full of disgusting smell.He raised his head and looked at his white-clothed god Shengxue,—if he knew that he was the son of a yin and yang ghost, would he be willing to accept him as a disciple, would it be good for him?

……Can't!You must not expose your shady blood!He wants to stay with that person and be with him for a long time...

Luo Yunhuan saw the time flies by, the young Yu Qingchi stayed alone in Wujian Xiantai to practice swords, and the ghost that escaped from the seal turned into a demon to entangle him.He even saw that the unknown sea of ​​demons and desires in the young Yuqingchi was that he was naked, his face was flushed, and there was a broken moan from his mouth... and his disciple, who had always been obedient and respectful to him, suddenly faded away from the sea of ​​clouds Tiancheng's large and flowing robes revealed tight and graceful muscles. While pulling up the sideburns around his ears and playing with them between his fingers, he slowly moved closer to him, and finally the cool lips gently pressed against his slightly protruding lips. The raised Adam's apple followed the line of the neck all the way down, and finally fell on his collarbone densely like raindrops...

Luo Yunhuan saw in the illusion of the imperial city, the shadows of flowers and the flickering red candles, the young man carefully laid down his ignorant self.The tip of the other party's ears was flushed, his expression flustered but he couldn't hide his joy, his skeletal hands trembled slightly, and he slowly touched his waist, slowly removing the bright red robe and the soft cloth layer by layer. underwear.As the clothes slipped and fell to the ground suddenly, the wooden bed board began to shake slightly, making a sound that seemed to be there.

……

Luo Yunhuan's face was pale, and his eyes were full of surprise and fear. He concentrated all his spiritual power and smashed the eye of the formation without hesitation, unwilling to continue watching.The blood from all over his body seemed to gather to the top of his head in an instant, causing him to have a splitting headache, and a strange feeling appeared in his chest—shock, bewilderment, and entanglement.After being stimulated several times, Luo Yunhuan's fragile body finally couldn't bear it, her whole body went limp, and she fell down.

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