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

She wanted to tell him, "Let me go and run away."

However, as the words reached her lips, she remembered Luo He's resolute and fearless appearance, and the struggle within her dissipated. She shook her head gently and let the weight of her entire body fall on him, as if entrusting everything she had to this consistent partner.

"We can escape together!" Luo He's voice was firm and clear. Although he was also afraid in his heart, when he looked at Wang Xiaoke, the only thing left in his heart was the urge to protect her.

He could feel her fragility and anxiety, but at that moment, his faith became even stronger.

Wang Xiaoke's eyes gradually became firm, as if at that moment, she had made a choice in her heart. No matter how dangerous the road ahead was, she no longer wanted to escape, no longer wanted to give up this feeling.

This time, even if we die together, we will never abandon each other and will face it together!

"I love you, Luo He." She whispered softly. Although her voice was weak, it was like a sharp sword, cutting through the heavy atmosphere around them and reaching Luo He's heart.

That simple yet profound confession made Luo He feel a warm current, instantly dispelling the fear in his heart.

"I love you too, Senior Sister Wang." His voice was full of determination and tenderness. At that moment, all the crisis and fear seemed to disappear.

The two people's hearts were closely connected at this moment, and their mutual trust and love became an invisible shield to resist the impending danger.

Feeling Wang Xiaoke's dependence and trust, Luo He quickened his pace. He secretly swore in his heart that no matter how difficult the road ahead was, he would protect her and never let her get hurt.

As they continued to move forward, the light around them seemed to become more dazzling, as if it was about to swallow them up.

Chapter 136 Yu Chuchu feels confused

Outside the spiritual realm, everyone from the Tianhe Sect gathered together, watching the scene projected on the spiritual screen, their gazes fixed on the illusory light.

Luo He and Wang Xiaoke came into view, leaning on each other, as if they had found each other's only support in this dangerous moment. Regardless of the fear of being in a desperate situation or the tension of their lives hanging by a thread, their expressions at this moment revealed a touching sweetness.

"Look, Luo He is carrying Wang Xiaoke on his back."

A disciple whispered, his eyes revealing a complex emotion. Their relationship at this moment seemed incomparably pure and precious.

Even when facing the test of life and death, the unconditional dependence and trust between the two seemed to have broken all the shackles and was particularly touching.

People around began to whisper and talk.

"It's really touching that they can still lean on each other in such a desperate situation." Another disciple said with emotion, a hint of bitterness in his eyes.

"This kind of feeling... is truly precious."

Someone sighed softly, and couldn't help but think of the various entanglements and twists and turns he had experienced.

The emotions between Luo He and Wang Xiaoke are like a clear spring, cleansing the haze in their hearts and awakening everyone's desire and pursuit for love.

This is pure love.

Some disciples couldn't help but cover their faces, both because of the emotion and the bitterness in their hearts.

They couldn't help but think that it would be a great happiness if they could have that kind of unwavering support and companionship in times of crisis.

At this moment, everyone was no longer concerned about the outcome of the trial, but was attracted by the deep and firm emotion.

"Even when facing death, they still choose to support each other. Such courage and determination are truly admirable." An elder observed quietly, feeling a little admiration in his heart.

He understood that this feeling was not just a momentary passion, but a true friendship tempered in the test of life and death.

The moment of life and death is the most testing moment for everyone.

Being able to face death without fear has already exceeded a certain limit.

"I think if I can be like them and never give up on the people around me in the face of all difficulties, then I will definitely become stronger." Another disciple's voice was filled with firm determination. His heart was inspired by that emotion and he secretly made a vow.

As everyone's eyes continued to follow the figures of Luo He and Wang Xiaoke, the atmosphere outside the spiritual realm became increasingly solemn, but it seemed warm because of that emotion.

Everyone felt a power they had never felt before, a desire that came from the heart, a desire to possess, cherish and protect.

"This is what I yearn for. Perhaps only at the moment of life and death can I discover my true self." In the hearts of this group of disciples, this pair of figures relying on each other became the spiritual sustenance of everyone, as if telling them that love and persistence are the most precious existence in life.

"No matter how difficult the road ahead, they never give up on each other."

This thought spread among the crowd, inspiring everyone to take each step bravely in the face of future challenges. Looking at Luo He and Wang Xiaoke, many people felt a sense of warmth in their hearts, as if they had seen the dawn of hope in this cold world.

In stark contrast to the moved disciples and elders around him, Elder Canyun's expression was heavy.

She stood high above, her gaze piercing the mist of the spiritual realm, resting on the figures of Wang Xiaoke and Luo He leaning on each other. As Wang Xiaoke's master, Elder Canyun knew her temperament well.

Wang Xiaoke is a straightforward and strong-willed person who dares to love and hate. When facing important people, she chooses to give everything without hesitation, even her own life.

"Wang Xiaoke, do you want to make this choice?"

Elder Canyun sighed inwardly, her eyes slightly moist. She knew how much Wang Xiaoke cared about the people around her. As long as it was someone she truly cared about, she would protect them unconditionally.

However, what surprised Elder Canyun was Luo He.

She had observed this young man many times. Although his character was not as strong as Wang Xiaoke's, she was pleased with his decisiveness and responsibility at the critical moment.

In this life-or-death moment, Luo He chooses to face everything with Wang Xiaoke instead of escaping or running away alone. This decision is not only driven by emotion, but also demonstrates his deep friendship and sense of responsibility for Wang Xiaoke.

"This kid is really not simple." Elder Canyun thought to himself, and his impression of Luo He changed greatly.

In her eyes, Luo He is not only a young man with potential, but also a trustworthy partner. In the face of crisis, he did not choose to protect himself, but chose to overcome the difficulties with Wang Xiaoke. The depth of this emotion is touching.

"I was worried that they would hold each other back during the trial, but I didn't expect that they would support each other and move forward bravely." Elder Canyun murmured to himself, with complex emotions flashing in his eyes.

She understood that in this seemingly unsolvable situation, Wang Xiaoke and Luo He's persistence and courage were not only a commitment to each other, but also a respect and cherishment for life.

"No matter how great the difficulties ahead, they will overcome them hand in hand." Elder Canyun sighed softly, feeling a sense of relief. She hoped to create opportunities for the two, allowing them to survive the difficult situation and continue to pursue their ideals and futures.

She slowly closed her eyes and silently prayed for Wang Xiaoke and Luo He in her heart, hoping that they could overcome the difficulties in this trial and continue to write their legend.

Next to Elder Canyun...

Yu Chuchu's eyes were fixed on the spirit screen, and the scene before her made her feel an indescribable bitterness in her heart.

Luo He carried Wang Xiaoke on his back, and the two leaned against each other. The intimacy at that moment was like a delicate wound in her heart. Wang Xiaoke's charming appearance seemed extremely gentle in her eyes, and that fearless trust and dependence deeply touched her.

I love you?

"What's going on?" She was secretly anxious, with doubts constantly swirling in her mind.

Wang Xiaoke, this junior sister she had always thought of as strong-willed and domineering, actually showed such a tender side to Luo He? A subtle feeling suddenly arose in her heart, like a cold stone quietly dropped into a lake, rippling layers of water.

"Doesn't she hate Luo He the most?"

Yu Chuchu muttered to herself, her heart filled with confusion. She remembered Wang Xiaoke's coldness and disdain for Luo He, a naked disgust and rejection. Yet, now she was immersed in such deep emotions that it seemed as if everything had been turned upside down.

After thinking about it carefully, Yu Chuchu discovered that Wang Xiaoke's attitude towards Luo He had already changed quietly. It had gone beyond simple liking and became deep and sincere.

The word "love..." flashed through her mind, like an invisible hammer, hammering at her heart. She bit her lower lip lightly, trying to hide the turmoil in her heart, but she unconsciously clenched her hands. The subtle and complex emotions continued to spread, leaving her feeling at a loss.

"What am I thinking?" Yu Chuchu felt angry and uneasy, as if an irresistible force was tearing her emotions apart.

The more she thought about it, the more upset she became. The jealousy and bitterness she felt towards the deep relationship between Wang Xiaoke and Luo He made it almost impossible for her to breathe. Why on earth did she care so much about this enviable pairing?

The scene before her continued, Luo He's determined back intertwined with Wang Xiaoke's innocent yet dependent expression, leaving Yu Chuchu feeling powerless. She wanted to refute, to deny, but she couldn't utter a single word. Emotions surged within her, and she knew she could no longer avoid them.

"It should just be the effect of the spiritual realm scene substitution, right?"

Yu Chuchu tried hard to comfort herself, but the uncontrollable sourness came like a tide, making her feel bitter.

Chapter 137: Qing Emperor

In the space high in the sky, no one noticed except Yu Chuchu who felt messy.

Fu Xueqiong stood there quietly, like a cold statue. Her white dress was particularly dazzling in the cold air around her. Her azure eyes stared straight at the spirit screen, her face expressionless, as if nothing had to do with her.

However, the fluctuations hidden deep in her heart were like an undercurrent hidden under the ice, becoming more and more turbulent.

As the intimate scenes of Wang Xiaoke and Luo He on the spirit screen continued to change, Fu Xueqiong's heart was filled with ripples. She felt the air around her grow colder, as if it were gradually condensing into frost as her emotions shifted.

At this moment, a subtle emotion flashed in her eyes, which was both complicated and tangled.

"Why?" She thought to herself. The scene before her made her feel an invisible sense of oppression.

Wang Xiaoke's charming appearance seemed so gentle in her eyes, and that kind of fearless dependence and trust seemed to touch the deepest part of her heart.

Fu Xueqiong's eyes trembled slightly, but she suppressed the emotion. She didn't want to admit her envy and jealousy of all this, and just wanted to maintain a cold appearance.

"I have nothing to do with them." She kept reminding herself in her heart, but the voice deep in her heart came out involuntarily.

Fu Xueqiong realized that the sword patterns on her body were faintly hot at this moment, echoing the sword patterns on Luo He's body.

The burning sensation spread throughout her body like a flame, and the scorching sensation made her feel extremely embarrassed.

This reaction made her feel flustered. She knew it wasn't just a physical reaction, but also an outpouring of deep emotion. She clenched her teeth slightly, trying to suppress the heat.

"Hu... Hu..." Fu Xueqiong's breathing gradually became rapid, and the restlessness in her heart was like a flame frozen in ice, gradually having nowhere to vent.

At this moment, her face still maintained that cold expression, but in fact, her heart was like a turbulent ocean, unable to calm down. She knew that now was not the time and she could not let her emotions show.

The space around her was filled with a chill because of her emotions, as if her inner self formed a sharp contrast with the surrounding environment.

Wait for him to come out.

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Return to the spiritual realm.

Luo He carried Wang Xiaoke on his back, and they walked forward closely together.

Suddenly, a blinding white light engulfed them. As the light faded, Luo He's vision gradually cleared, and a figure in flowing green clothes appeared before him.

The figure exuded an unusual aura, as if transcending this world. As soon as Luo He sensed it, he realized that this person's cultivation was unfathomable, even inferior to Fu Xueqiong who was in the Spirit Transformation Stage.

"Is it the guy from Xueyang Sect?" Wang Xiaoke gritted his teeth secretly and wanted to get up from Luo He's back, but was held back by Luo He.

"Wait, Senior Sister, that doesn't seem to be from the Blood Sun Sect." Luo He watched the figure before him warily. Although he felt doubtful, he didn't sense any hostility. The aura of the green-clothed figure lacked the treacherous and terrifying aura of the demonic path.

"I didn't expect that you could actually do that, something that I have always regretted not doing." The figure in green sighed softly, his eyes deep, as if recalling the past.

"Who are you?" Luo He asked in confusion, his heart full of doubts.

"Who am I? That's all in the past, and I don't even remember my name. But it seems some people call me the 'Green Emperor.'" The green-clothed figure walked towards Luo He, as if sharing some emotion with him: "You did what I wanted but didn't. If you had done that, perhaps the ending wouldn't have been like this."

Luo He was filled with questions, sensing the complex emotions and profound history embedded in this guy's words. He tried hard to reason, but for a moment he couldn't comprehend them.

According to normal procedures, they should be on their way to the Xueyang Sect branch to escape, so how did they suddenly end up in such a place...

A brand new space?

The figure in green sighed softly, with a hint of depth in his eyes.

"After you read it, you'll understand." He waved his hand, and a flash of inspiration flashed, piercing Luo He and Wang Xiaoke's minds. Then, vague yet clear memories flooded back like a tide, carrying their consciousness into another time and space.

In my memory, there was a young man named Wu Zhou, whose face was full of vigor and ideals.

He became an apprentice in the sect and met a senior sister named Wang Xiaojiu who had a straightforward personality and a strong sense of justice.

Wang Xiaojiu always showed great care for Wu Zhou, constantly encouraging him to improve. The two developed a close relationship, akin to a close friend of different generations, with a tacit understanding.

This memory brought Luo He and Wang Xiaoke closer together, and they seemed to be able to feel that pure emotion.

Then, the scene turns to their first outdoor training.

Wu Zhou and Wang Xiaojiu stood side by side, looking ahead with determined eyes. In the distance, there was a town invaded by evil spirits. It was covered with dark clouds and the air was filled with an oppressive atmosphere.

“This is where we have to go.”

Wang Xiaojiu's voice rang out, firm and powerful. She gripped the sword tightly in her hand, shouldering the Zhuxian Sword, one of the sect's most precious treasures, and seemed ready to go all out.

"There is danger ahead, we must be careful." Wu Zhou said, but his heart was full of trust in Wang Xiaojiu.

On their way to the town, they encountered a cultivator named Tianhe Daoist. He was dressed simply, yet exuded a powerful aura. He stood across the river, gazing coldly at Wu Zhou and Wang Xiaojiu.

"You two stupid guys, you want to go to that town? That's where the blood of evil spirits is born, you don't need to care about the lives of the people there." Tianhe Taoist's voice was like a cold wind, biting and cold.

"The rampage of those evil spirits is the will of heaven. Letting those people fend for themselves is the right choice." His words were full of coldness and ruthlessness, and he tried to confuse the young monks with fame, wealth and morality.

Taoist Tianhe tempted them with fame and wealth, bewitched them with words, and pressured them with morality.

Wang Xiaojiu was not afraid and immediately retorted: "No matter how the world views us, our duty is to protect those innocent people! We can never sit idly by!"

Wu Zhou took a deep breath, his heart surging. He looked at Wang Xiaojiu's resolute gaze, and his doubts were instantly shattered. Her fearless attitude was like a beacon, illuminating the sense of justice deep within him.

"Your choice is not easy, you will bear the consequences at your own risk." Taoist Tianhe sneered, shook his head and sighed.

"We're not afraid." Wang Xiaojiu stared directly at Tianhe Taoist, unflinching. Her perseverance inspired Wu Zhou, who seemed to see hope and faith in her.

As the scene turned, they had arrived in the town. Thick black fog enveloped the surroundings, and evil spirits whispered in the darkness, seemingly brewing some terrible conspiracy.

Wu Zhou gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, his heart beating faster, but he also felt at ease because of Wang Xiaojiu beside him.

"Are you ready?" Wang Xiaojiu turned around and asked Wu Zhou with a smile.