Master fell into evil? I took the blame for the heroine

"Yes, I want to go slower." Luo He felt his body being constantly impacted and spoke in a trembling voice.

"So, tell me, do you like flying with me the most?"

Luo He was stunned, not knowing what question Fu Xueqiong suddenly asked.

In this situation, Luo He had no room for maneuver. He nodded and said, "Yes, I love flying with you, Master."

Only Fu Xueqiong would take him flying in this way.

To be honest, Luo He wouldn't dislike this way of flying if Fu Xueqiong wasn't so fast and didn't stimulate him so strongly.

This feeling of rushing down is really unforgettable.

It's just that the spiritual power dissipates too easily.

Fu Xueqiong's lips curled up slightly, revealing a smug smile. She was very satisfied with Luo He's answer, and a triumphant glint flashed in her deep eyes: "Hehe, yes. Then I will sometimes slow down a little, but only sometimes... All you need to do is satisfy me."

Whoosh... Whoosh~

Fu Xueqiong carried Luo He through the air, their speed sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes slow, sometimes fast. Each change was like a roller coaster's sharp drop or sudden rise. This sudden change in speed made Luo He's body tense instantly, his muscles involuntarily tensing, as if all his strength was mobilized to cope with the violent impact.

“Gu… Woo…”

Flying high in the sky was completely different from sailing smoothly on a flying boat. Without any protection, Luo He could only rely on his own body to feel the strong airflow coming towards him.

Every acceleration and deceleration brought an indescribable impact, as if the air itself had turned into a huge force, hitting his body, leaving him with nowhere to escape in the air and forcing him to endure this pressure.

The wind whistled through the sky, bringing with it an icy chill yet a hint of excitement. Luo He could feel Fu Xueqiong sometimes swooping down with him, as if to plunge straight into the earth, and then suddenly soaring higher into the sky.

This violent ups and downs made his brain almost blank, with only instinctive tension and resistance, as if his whole body was trapped in this intense flight.

"Hey~hey~go on, go on! Make some more cute sounds." Fu Xueqiong's voice was low and a little sick.

Whenever Fu Xueqiong accelerated, Luo He felt as if his body was about to be thrown out, and the strong centrifugal force made it almost impossible for him to maintain his balance.

Spiritual energy rapidly flowed through his body, and Luo He tried to steady himself, but as Fu Xueqiong accelerated, this effort became increasingly difficult. As the spiritual energy surged, Luo He felt an even stronger force binding him to Fu Xueqiong, and his tense muscles and rapid breathing were unable to alleviate the pressure brought by this force.

"Master, I can't take it anymore."

"Disciple, is this not enough?"

Fu Xueqiong chuckled softly, her aura becoming even more turbulent. Her deep blue eyes gradually became shrouded in a shadow. Her expression shifted from calm to frantic, the corners of her mouth curling upwards, a smile tinged with a sickly twist.

The spiritual power she had been controlling seemed to lose its restraints, gradually spreading out and surrounding Luo He. Every surge of spiritual power was like the externalization of her emotions, filled with madness and extreme colors.

Her voice was low and full of excitement, as if squeezed from the depths of her throat, and each word trembled slightly.

Fu Xueqiong's eyes were fixed on Luo He, watching him gradually show signs of fatigue as he could not withstand the impact of the violent spiritual power.

"Uh……"

Luo He's face was pale, cold sweat seeped from his forehead, and his eyes seemed a little dazed, but he still tried to stay awake.

Despite this, Fu Xueqiong still did not slow down her pace, but instead became more and more intoxicated by the feeling of control and domination. Her eyes became more blurred, and even showed a kind of intoxicated enjoyment.

Chapter 79: The Stunning Beauty Before Disappearance (Part 1)

That crazy light danced in her pupils, like a prairie fire, burning more and more fiercely. Her fingers gently brushed across Luo He's face, her movements filled with inexplicable tenderness and madness: "It's so beautiful to see you struggling like this."

Her laughter flowed softly from her lips, with a hint of crazy sweetness, as if she was enjoying a feast that belonged only to her.

Luo He could feel a sharp pain in his neck.

Because Fu Xueqiong's lips gently touched Luo He's neck, the cold touch made Luo He tremble all over like a poisonous snake.

At this moment, her teeth slowly bit into his skin. At this moment, Luo He felt as if his neck was firmly locked by some powerful and invisible force.

"Master, it hurts a little..."

Luo He's eyes widened, his breathing became rapid and erratic, and his heartbeat seemed to explode in his ears. Fu Xueqiong did not increase her strength immediately, but instead, as if savoring some delicious delicacy, she carefully felt every subtle reaction of his.

As she moved, Luo He felt an indescribable terrifying power coming from her mouth. The suction was like a bottomless abyss, madly sucking his life and strength.

The blood in his neck seemed to be rapidly drawn away by a powerful suction force, each drop struggling desperately to escape this terrifying vortex, but to no avail. His pulse beat even more violently under the pressure of this suction, like a small animal trapped in a cage, struggling restlessly but with no way to escape.

What a terrifying suction.

Are you a vampire?

“Gu…ah…”

Luo He's body tensed up instantly, his neck tilted back unconsciously, trying to stay away from the terrifying touch, but his efforts were in vain.

Fu Xueqiong's teeth seemed to be embedded in his skin. No matter how he struggled, he couldn't escape the feeling of restraint. He felt a chill spread rapidly from his neck to his entire body, as if all his strength and warmth had been completely drained in that instant.

Her sexual power grew stronger and stronger, as if she wanted to suck his soul into the endless abyss.

Luo He could feel that she was listening carefully to every tremor in his body, and every nervous breath seemed to ring in her ears, becoming music for her to enjoy.

Fu Xueqiong's movements were still slow and calm, but it was this extremely slow rhythm that made Luo He feel unprecedented fear. The suction was like an invisible hand, ruthlessly depriving him of everything.

Luo He's consciousness gradually lost in those crazy eyes, but Fu Xueqiong seemed more and more satisfied. Her smile at this moment seemed so weird and dangerous.

This crazy woman!

"Master..." Luo He felt his vision becoming blurred and he muttered.

The stimulation Fu Xueqiong gave him was too strong.

"what happened?"

The Sword Immortal Master leaned close to Luo He, her warm breath brushing against his ear, bringing a slight shudder. Luo He could feel her presence, like a scorching tide, enveloping him. His body involuntarily stiffened to the extreme. In that instant, all his defenses were shattered, leaving only an empty body.

"Don't worry, I will accept all your spiritual power. Give me everything you have."

Fu Xueqiong said softly, a sinister power emanating from her voice: "Let our spiritual powers blend completely together."

Her words seemed to be a contract, causing Luo He's spiritual power to begin to surge outward involuntarily, following Fu Xueqiong's guidance and intertwining with her spiritual power.

This fusion is not a simple exchange of spiritual power, but a deeper connection.

Luo He could feel that Fu Xueqiong's spiritual power was like a warm tide, wrapping around his spiritual power firmly and firmly, bringing an indescribable feeling of suffocation.

At the same time, his spiritual power began to blend with hers unconsciously, as if two rivers converged together to form a wider and deeper stream of spiritual power.

In this deep fusion, Luo He felt an unprecedented sense of integration and waves of pain.

There is really not a drop of spiritual power left.

Empty, feeling like my body has been hollowed out.

Time passes...

High in the sky above Tianming Mountain, as Fu Xueqiong and Luo He flew, a beautiful picture gradually unfolded before their eyes.

The mountains rise and fall majestically, the mountain ranges stretching endlessly, and the lush forests seem to ripple like silver waves in the moonlight. The mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist, like a dream or a fairyland, shrouding the entire Tianming Mountain in a mysterious and tranquil atmosphere.

High in the sky, a full moon hung, its light like water, casting a soft silver glow. That light pierced through the clouds, illuminating every inch of Tianming Mountain's summit, coating the mountains, rivers, and jungle in a dreamy silver veil.

The full moon is like a gentle guardian, quietly gazing at the mountains, rivers and land below, adding a bit of holiness and tranquility to the quiet night.

Luo He and Fu Xueqiong stood out against the silver light of the full moon. Closely entwined, their figures formed a touching silhouette against the moonlight.

The figures reflected in the sky were like two ethereal birds soaring through the night sky, nimble and graceful. The moonlight shone on them, outlining their contours with exceptional clarity, as if they were part of this world, blending into this stunning scenery.

High in the sky, Luo He could feel the gentle night breeze, carrying a delicate fragrance like the flowers of Tianming Mountain. He looked up at the full moon, soaring with Fu Xueqiong between heaven and earth, as if they had transcended the mundane, becoming the sole protagonists under this starry sky.

Fu Xueqiong's figure looked even more charming and attractive in the moonlight. She tilted her head slightly, and the faint moonlight cast a gentle glow on her face.

That faint smile seemed incredibly beautiful.

Luo He couldn't help but feel his heart moved, but such a beautiful scenery couldn't make Luo He feel calm at all. While he felt the sense of release rushing to his head, he felt a little scared from the bottom of his heart.

because……

When Fu Xueqiong was ill, she was a lustful demon who wanted to lead people into the abyss of desire!

She wanted to eat me till there was nothing left!!

Luo He's consciousness gradually dissipated under Fu Xueqiong's strong suction, and everything in front of him became blurry. Only Fu Xueqiong's face remained clear in his vision. Her face, as if it were a natural beauty, reflected in his eyes, as if it was a miracle that could not be achieved by the mortal world.

The facial features of the peerless beauty in front of him were impeccably exquisite, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and her red lips were slightly parted, revealing a captivating beauty.

At this moment, Luo He seemed to be frozen in time, everything in the world disappeared, only her face burned like fire in his eyes.

"Compared to that little girl on the flying boat with you, I am the first in your heart, right?"

Her words were filled with a strong possessiveness and an overflowing desire to win.

However, Luo He could no longer respond to her words. Luo He did not hear this sentence clearly. Before that, he had completely lost consciousness.

Otherwise, he might have known that Fu Xueqiong was a complete...yandere.

You will also know that staying or running away is not a good option.

Chapter 80: Yu Chuchu is very abnormal (Part 2)

A quiet place in Tianming Mountain...

Xiaobai stood quietly on a patch of grass. All around her was silence, only the gentle breeze rustling her white fur. A hint of uneasiness lingered in her golden eyes, and she would occasionally look up into the sky.

After being thrown into the air by Fu Xueqiong and falling to the ground, Xiaobai was knocked unconscious by the powerful impact.

She clearly remembered the scene where Luo He stood in front of her.

That guy... defended her again.

When Xiaobai woke up, she wanted to go back to Fu Xueqiong's cave to find Luo He.

Fu Xueqiong's behavior is very strange, and something might happen to Luo He.

As a result, before she got close to Fu Xueqiong's cave, Xiaobai felt Fu Xueqiong's warning pressure. Fu Xueqiong forced her not to get close, so she didn't know what was going on.

Two and a half weeks passed like this.

Back to now,

In the sky, the clouds moved slowly, occasionally revealing a touch of blue, but Xiaobai's gaze always stayed on that void, as if looking for something.

With Xiaobai's perception ability, he could actually vaguely feel that Luo He and Fu Xueqiong were high in the sky.

"Luo He, you idiot, please don't get into trouble..." Xiaobai prayed silently in his heart.

Unconsciously, perhaps even Xiaobai himself didn't know, he had begun to pay attention to Luo He.

At this moment, Xiaobai felt a wave of breath coming from Luohe Cave.

Xiaobai immediately rushed towards Luohe Cave.

When I trotted into the cave, I saw the unconscious Luo He lying in the medicine pool, his whole body seemed to be gently lifted up by the water of the medicine pool.

The water in the medicine pool was emitting a faint spiritual glow. As the waves swayed slightly, Luo He's body also rose and fell slightly, making him look even more fragile and haggard.

His cheeks were sunken, his once heroic face now devoid of all luster, his complexion pale as paper, as if the blood had been completely drained out. His once resolute features now looked like a lifeless sculpture, as if he had been abandoned by life itself.

Xiaobai slowly typed a question mark:?

And breath.

At least... not dead?

Can see,

Luo He's eyes were tightly closed, his brow furrowed slightly. His lips were bloodless and tightly pursed. The water from the medicine pool gently lapping against his body, and a light filled with spiritual energy surrounded him.

And with his whole body immersed in the medicine pool, Luo He's body looked extremely thin, and seemed to be smaller than before, as if all his energy had been ruthlessly drained, leaving only an empty shell.

Although the spiritual energy in the medicine pool was strong, it couldn't mask his somewhat haggard state, instead making his haggard appearance even more shocking. The once incomparably sharp sword intent now resembled ashes blown away by the wind, devoid of its usual vitality.

Xiaobai was in a delicate mood.

Fu Xueqiong, ah Fu Xueqiong, what on earth did you do to him?

It seems that what Luo He told her before, that Fu Xueqiong only used him as a tool to vent her anger and abuse him, was not false.

She and Luo He are on the same side!

There was no sign of Fu Xueqiong, and Luo He's body also needed to recover slowly, so Xiaobai slowly lay down next to Luo He.

Guard silently!

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The scenery inside Canyun Peak is beautiful.