Your Highness always wants to attack me

Chapter 162 The Immortal on the Cloud (45)

Junior Sister He was stunned on the spot, this was probably the longest sentence he had ever said to herself, but it made her heart completely chill.

Is there anything sadder than having someone you've been chasing for years say they don't know you?

Faintly hearing the whispers of the disciples around her, Junior Sister He's eyes immediately turned red.

No matter how thick-skinned she was, she couldn't stand being said that, so she ran away wiping her tears.

Standing aside, Ming Cen looked complicated, but he really didn't expect that he didn't even know the legendary Junior Sister He, so he didn't know whether to sympathize with Junior Sister He or continue to be angry.

The young man walked up to her in a few steps, with a completely opposite expression on his handsome face. He was extremely well-behaved.

"Master, can this disciple enter the secret realm with you?"

The Day Mountain Great Competition does not have any restrictions on the cultivation of monks, and even monks who have transformed themselves into gods can enter.

But because the secret realm is full of dangers, most monks who enter the secret realm travel in pairs.

Those who can be brought by various sects and sects to participate in the Day Mountain Grand Competition are naturally not ordinary disciples, two people are enough, if there are too many, it will be a burden.

Ming Cen: "..."

did not speak.

Walking with her is not as good as walking with the disciples of the same clan, because of the fairness of the competition, those elders who are with the disciples must not rescue them.

It's almost like fighting alone.

Although Ci Jing has the highest cultivation level among the disciples present, he will still suffer some disadvantages if he is with him.

After struggling for a long time, Ming Cen still decided to reject him.

At this moment, Yue Changli's voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"Little five."

Ming Cen's heart skipped a beat, thinking something was wrong.

Sure enough, after Yue Changli approached, he directly said: "Before entering the secret realm, remember to think about the reason why you left the spirit boat halfway."

Senior Brother Yue, who settled accounts after autumn, went online, and Ming Cen tried to save himself: "Senior Brother, aren't you going to enter with Su Gu?"

He completely forgot that he wanted to reject the invitation from his little apprentice just now.

Yue Changli: "I will walk with you, let him go with Ci Jing."

Ming Cen: "..."

Without any hesitation, Ming Cen turned around resolutely, grabbed Ci Jing and went straight to the teleportation formation: "I'm sorry, brother, just now I promised to be with the little apprentice!"

Looking at Ming Cen who ran away, Yue Chang smiled bitterly: "Xiao Wu!"

However, the two of them had already disappeared in the teleportation array, and the angry voice failed to reach Ming Cen's ears.

Yue Changli: "..."

Ming, Cen! !
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It was pitch black all around, and eerily quiet.

Ci Jing tried to shout a few times: "Master?"

When the teleportation array teleported him here, Ming Cen was no longer around.

The young man frowned slightly, summoned his sword and walked forward slowly.

The master was sure that he was also nearby, and there must be something that separated the two of them.

Suddenly, the roars of several monster beasts came from not far away, which were especially clear in this quiet environment.

Ci Jing's heart sank, and he quickly ran towards the source of the sound.

Master is afraid of monsters, if he encounters them, he may be injured.

A few rays of light passed through the endless darkness, flickering lazily.

When the young man saw the scene in front of him clearly, he froze in place for an instant, his pupils constricted suddenly.

At the bottom of the rocky cliff, the ferocious-looking monster roared, one after another tirelessly pounced on the thin figure in the bloody mess.

The broken hair on her forehead was stained with blood, and the blood beads on the tip of her hair slid down with her resistance and merged into the red soil.

The dark clouds were blown away by the wind, the waning moon hung high, and under the thin moonlight cage, the person surrounded by monsters was completely pulled out of the darkness.

Sure enough...it was Ming Cen.

Broken shadows reflected in her amber eyes, but they couldn't light up the light in her eyes, only the bottomless despair was glimpsed by the moonlight.

She had no strength left, and the corners of her mouth overflowed with blood, which was particularly glaring on her pale face.

A monster seized the opportunity, and bit her shoulder with several claw marks with its bloody mouth!
"Master!!" Ci Jing rushed over, but passed directly through Ming Cen's body, unable to touch her at all.

The sound of flesh and blood being pierced came from behind. The boy knelt on the ground trembling, his heart beating heavily, but he couldn't breathe.

The cry of collapse and the terrifying roar of the monster never stopped, stabbing the trembling body of the boy like a knife.

He dared not look back.

He also didn't dare to imagine what kind of picture that person thought of when he saw the monster.

And what bound her was the fear of monsters, or the despair of struggling in the abyss but ignored by no one?
Why remind her of this?
What is he who is jealous as he quietly watches this man expose his scars?

Do you think this person will watch you because of the bondage from your previous life?
Feel that this person cares only because he was someone else?

Or is the so-called desire for monopoly at work?

The young man lowered his head slowly, and the red safety rope was tied around his white wrist, still bright red.

If there was no light in her world, then from now on, I will find the light with my own hands.

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Ci Jing split several layers of dreams, and finally found the white figure in the deepest part.

She turned her back to herself, and her silver-white robe was quietly hanging down, lonely and desolate.The boy's footsteps could not help but eased down.

As if aware of the movement behind him, Ming Cen only paused for a moment, then slowly turned around.

The weird black magic pattern spread from her neck to her face, occupying half of her face.

Seeing that it was him, those blood-colored eyes froze for a moment, suddenly thinking of his current appearance, he turned his face away reflexively.

Unexpectedly, the young man rushed over suddenly and hugged her tightly in his arms, with such strength that he seemed to want to embed her in his body.

Ming Cen pressed his hand on the boy's broad chest, and under his thin and big palm was the sound of his violent heartbeat, as if an electric current had jumped into his fingertips, and flowed to his whole body with the blood, making her tremble involuntarily.

"I love you."

Ming Cen's pupils suddenly constricted, and after a long time, his lips parted slightly but he couldn't say anything.

"I love you, Ming Cen." The young man buried his head deeply in her neck and kept talking, as if he was the one whose heart had been peeked into: "If the crown prince doesn't love you, I love you. "

"If he doesn't believe you, I believe you."

"It doesn't matter if you can't forget the pain, I will remember it with you, and I won't let you bear it alone...but please...don't be so desperate."

You are the exiled fairy on the cloud that everyone looks up to, and you shouldn't be trapped in this endless abyss, accompanied by darkness all day long.

This endless despair made even him tremble with fear.

Your world should be filled with light...

(End of this chapter)