I was tricked by the yandere villain Master all the way to my ascension

Shen Yujin's dantian was pierced, and the black robe was not obvious, but it dyed Jiang Lijiu's delicate white palms red, soaking Ling Shuang Aoxue's complicated and wide sleeves.

Her heart trembled.

"Master..."

I don't know if her voice was too soft or she was almost unable to hold on, but the call was almost inaudible.

Shen Yujin lowered his eyes slightly and saw the little girl raising her face, her face pale with fright.

At that moment, the world suddenly became quiet.

It's like returning to the Snow Sword Mountain a hundred years ago, with the cold wind blowing and snowflakes falling.

A man stood on the top of a steep wind-lost cliff.

There was no one in his arms.

Under the abyss, a slender girl lies quietly on the white snow, bright red spreading...

"Xiao Jiuer—"

……

"Quick, give me the person!"

"Uncle, we must save him!"

Jiang Lijiu quickly let go, and Bai Mingwudu picked up the man whose body was already cold, his pupils suddenly constricted.

He dodged and landed, and was instantly surrounded by a group of people from Yaoxian Valley.

The scene was very chaotic.

Jiang Li was not possessed by the Nine Gods. As a monk in the early stages of leaving his body, he actually fell from the sky.

Just now, she noticed that Shen Yujin's body temperature was stiff and cold.

The pair of peach blossom eyes that were always filled with emotion also lost their focus.

Clearly...

The vitality is gone.

"Li Jiu!"

Yuan Zhen saw that the girl let him fall from a thousand meters high, looking as if he was heartbroken and in pain.

He quickly flew forward to catch her.

"boom!!!"

The pressure of the Mahayana stage surged violently and slapped him hard.

Everyone's heart skipped a beat.

Ever since Jun Heng ascended to the position of head of Wuji Immortal Palace, no one has ever seen him so angry.

Come to think of it, after being raised as a parent for many years, the love between father and son will never disappear.

Thinking of this, no one dared to step forward to dissuade him.

He could only watch helplessly as Yuan Zhen was knocked away by a palm, a palace collapsed, and he fell into the ruins in a panic.

The Yuan family hurriedly flew over and helped the embarrassed man out.

"Master Jun, my son definitely didn't do it on purpose. It was the ghost clan who wanted to alienate him. Please spare him once." Seeing that Yuan Zhen was silent, Yuan Qinghui could only plead for mercy.

Jiang Lijiu, who was held in Jun Heng's arms, heard this and raised his eyelashes as thick as crow feathers.

She turned around, and her cold and ruthless eyes fell on Yuan Zhen.

She saw that the sword wound on his chest was still bleeding, his long hair was messy, his angular face was stained with dust, his eyes were closed, as if he didn't dare to look at her.

She stepped closer, flipped her wrist, and Xuanyuan Sword went straight to Yuan Zhen again.

This time, it’s Dantian!

she really...

To kill him!

"Li Jiu, calm down!"

Jun Heng's deep voice came, and Jiang Lijiu moved faster.

However, the difference in strength is too big.

Just when she was about to take Yuan Zhen's life in public, a vine wrapped tightly around her body.

Just one inch missing!

"Yuan Zhen, I have never hated you as much as I do now."

"If my Ah Jin has three shortcomings, I will never make it easy for you."

"Whether it was a hundred years ago."

"Still now, I, Jiang Lijiu, have never liked you."

"You do not deserve!"

The girl's words were like thousands of knives piercing Yuan Zhen's heart, making him unable to breathe in pain.

He raised his eyes and saw her phoenix eyes were red, staring with hatred.

That was what the girl had never looked like in his memory. She was the reincarnation of the Sword Immortal, a person with outstanding talents.

her heart.

As cold as her spiritual roots.

No matter how you treat her well or coax her with any rare treasures, you can't get her any attention.

However, in the unconscious dream, she should have been his wife, and Shen Yujin should not exist!

Why is this happening? !

Jiang Lijiu was forcibly pulled away, and Jun Heng's cold voice sounded, suppressing his anger, "Yuan Zhen, can you plead guilty to hurting a fellow disciple?"

"I... plead guilty."

Yuan Zhen made no excuses.

People in the clone stage have strong spiritual consciousness and will never be easily controlled.

Unless he has murderous intentions.

Just like what Shen Yujin said, his murderous intention is indeed strong.

Especially when he learned that Jun Heng was going to announce the marriage of Shen Yujin and Jiang Lijiu in public, it reached its peak.

However, he still has sense.

But the wine was too strong, combined with Shen Yujin's dream weaving skills and the ghost clan's flute, completely tearing apart the remaining shackles.

With a full blow, Shen Yujin subconsciously shattered the meridians all over his body, leaving no trace of life left.

This is the first time in my life that I am unbridled.

He doesn't regret it...

"Zhen'er, you said you were harmed by the ghost clan, just say it!" Yuan Qinghui hated the fact that iron cannot become steel, and the originally dignified and elegant man actually screamed loudly.

"Father, I was wrong."

"Since I have confessed my crime, I will take him to the water prison to await his punishment." Jun Heng waved his sleeves lightly, "Come here, take Yuan Zhen down."

"Yes!"

A group of young disciples took the order, walked up to Yuan Zhen, clasped their fists and said, "Sir Sword Master, please go to the water prison."

Yuan Zhen did not embarrass them and took the lead to walk down the mountain.

As soon as we reached the edge of the mountain, we heard the sound of a bell ringing, once, and again, four times.

On behalf of Tianshi Hall, a life tablet was broken!

"Master—"

Jiang Lijiu's voice was hoarse and he wanted to break free like crazy.

Jun Heng's eyes were also red.

As a being that the entire world of cultivation relies on, he still has to deal with the chaos that follows.

Never reveal half of your emotions easily,

Otherwise, a bunch of monsters and monsters will take the opportunity to do evil, causing chaos in the world, and countless people will die!

"Li Jiu, you..."

The word "sorrow" was stuck in my throat.

With a slight movement of his fingers, he put away the vines.

Then they saw Jiang Lijiu stumbling towards the people of Yaoxian Valley who were half-kneeling in a row and performing a shoulder-supporting salute.

Shen Yujin was surrounded in the middle, silently.

Her body swayed and she barely stood still. Her confused eyes swept across a group of people wearing hats and curtains.

Finally, he walked slowly to Bai Mingwudu and said, "My master is not dead, right?"

"The spiritual roots of the Dantian were shattered, the meridians throughout the body were broken, the heart was shocked into blood mist by the spiritual power, and the spiritual platform collapsed together."

Bai Mingwudu didn't say a word "death", but it shocked the monks around him.

With such a serious injury, not to mention Guiyuan Continent, even a god would have to be reincarnated and rebuild.

"Impossible, I don't believe it!"

Jiang Lijiu muttered to himself and kept retreating.

With a heavy step, she moved inch by inch to Shen Yujin's side, knelt down on the white stone stained with mottled blood, and held him tightly in her arms.

He coaxed again in a low voice, "Master, get up quickly and tell your disciples that they are all lying."

"How did you die?"

"Master clearly said that he would never leave his disciple behind."

The cold moonlight was falling, and in the intertwined light of light and dark, the girl's calm and gentle voice murmured in a low voice, which was unbearable.

But he was destined to get no answer.

Jiang Lijiu was silent for a long time, then grabbed Shen Yujin's hand and touched her face. The biting coldness made her heart fall to the bottom.

She cupped the hand in her palm and warmed it.

He actually touched a thin callus on his slender, jade-like palm.

Shen Yujin has only been practicing swordsmanship for a short time, and there is no way he would have such a pair of hands that could hold a sword all year round!

Thinking of this, she immediately reached out and pulled the motionless man's shirt.

Seeing this, Jun Heng hurriedly pulled her into his arms and imprisoned her, "Li Jiu, life is impermanent. You must learn to accept all separations, life and death. You..."

Before he finished speaking, the girl in his arms shook her head desperately, "No, he's not dead!"

"Father, send someone quickly to help me find him!"

"Okay, I will find it for you."

Jun Heng raised his hand and patted her straight back gently. No matter what she said, he should respond.