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There was anger on Beiming Immortal Lord's face, Feng Changyun stood up and knelt down: "Disciple doesn't dare, I just want to know what Master is worried about."

Immortal Beiming turned away from her and said, "Cultivation is your own business. You know how difficult it is for you to get to where you are today. Even you have given up, so why should I care."

Feng Changyun looked at him. Beiming Immortal Master still looked calm and calm, as if he really didn't care, as if he would let her do whatever he wanted and no longer care about her apprentice.

She pursed her lips slightly and lowered her eyes: "Disciples need the guidance of Master to reach their current level of cultivation. Since Master doesn't care, I will give up my cultivation today..."

Beiming Immortal Lord turned back suddenly, his calm expression instantly disappeared, and the anger in his eyes turned into substance.

Feng Changyun looked directly into his eyes and smiled bitterly: "Master, my disciple is unfilial. I will no longer be able to fulfill my filial piety in front of Master. You must take good care of yourself in the future..."

As he spoke, he raised his hands to gather his spiritual power, and was about to destroy his Dantian in front of Beiming Immortal Lord.

Immortal Beiming clenched his hands into fists and stared at her without stopping. His voice was cold and without any warmth: "It's up to you."

Feng Changyun nodded and slapped her dantian with a fierce palm.

She used this palm to kill her. If Beiming Immortal Lord cared about her, he would have stopped her.

If he doesn't care, her whole body cultivation will be completely ruined, her Dantian will be destroyed, and she will never be able to practice again.

Feng Changyun did not go to see Beiming Immortal Lord. Everyone in the live broadcast room thought she was betting that Beiming Immortal Lord would definitely stop her.

Only Feng Changyun knew that she did not gamble. Beiming Immortal treated her like his own daughter. Every time he was injured, he was more anxious than she was. He would not just watch her die in front of him.

Wasn't it the same in the last life?

He didn't give up on her even though there were so many pursuers, he held her tightly in his arms, and finally lost his life, so how could he just watch her destroy him?

As expected, just when Feng Changyun's hand was about to fall on her dantian, she was suddenly grabbed by Beiming Immortal Lord, and the next second, a crisp slap fell on her face.

She raised her head and met the red eyes of Beiming Immortal Lord, and was stunned.

Bei Ming held her hand tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to crush her hand.

"Feng Changyun, you are very good!" He said through gritted teeth, and there was a vague tendency to go crazy: "I have educated you for many years and taught you how to practice, but you don't take yourself seriously?"

"If I had known that you couldn't hold up the wall, I shouldn't have adopted you in the first place, so you wouldn't have to die in front of me again and again..."

Madness flashed in his eyes, and the spiritual power in his body began to riot.

When did Beiming Immortal Lord's Taoist heart become so fragile?

Feng Changyun's heart sank to the bottom, and she couldn't care about anything else. She hurriedly broke away from Beiming Immortal Lord's hand and injected her spiritual power into his body. She also sealed several large acupoints on his body one after another, forcing back the raging spiritual power in his body. .

Following Feng Changyun's movements, Beiming Immortal Lord stopped talking, lowered his head and rubbed his head in pain, his face even paler.

Feng Changyun couldn't bear it and simply knocked him out. It was far better for him to sleep now than to hold on.

Beiming Immortal Lord has not had another attack since he went crazy last time. She thought he had gotten better after confessing what happened in his previous life. Who knew he would go crazy again because of this incident.

Feng Changyun frowned and carried him to the bed.

What does it mean to die in front of him again and again?

What's the matter?

Isn’t it just the last life? Could it be that there were others before this?

Feng Changyun couldn't figure it out. When she heard a knock on the door, she turned around and saw Shen Tinghan standing at the door.

"Seeing as you haven't come back for so long, I came to see what happened." He looked at Beiming Immortal Lord lying on the bed with a heavy heart: "What's wrong with the Immortal Lord?"

Feng Changyun was also confused and simply told him what happened just now.

Shen Tinghan was also an insider in the previous life, and he had the right to know this.

Feng Changyun saw how Shen Tinghan fell into a self-blame mood after her death in the last life. He didn't even want his life. Feng Changyun didn't dare to hide it from him, for fear that something would happen in the end and he would go to the wrong place again. The same old path of a previous life.

Shen Tinghan's expression changed a bit when he heard this. He held Feng Changyun's hand trembling a little: "No, it won't happen. The Immortal must be unconscious and talking nonsense."

There are different opinions in the live broadcast room

[So this is the truth behind Beiming Immortal becoming possessed? 】

[In Beiming Immortal Lord’s knowledge, the boss has actually died many times]

[They can be reborn, but who stipulated that they can only be reborn once? 】

[No, please don’t knife me, I can’t stand the knife the most]

[What are you talking about? She was flying just now? What awesome special effects, how did you do it]

[…The guy upstairs, shut up, I really envy you for not knowing anything with your thick eyebrows and big eyes]

【…】

[Someone please explain, what new type of TV series are they showing?]

Feng Changyun also hoped that Beiming Immortal Lord was talking nonsense, but the possibility was too low.

She looked at Shen Tinghan. Shen Tinghan's eyes were flustered and confused. He didn't know where he was thinking, and he held her hand tighter.

After finally surviving the last life, and being able to reach this stage with Feng Changyun in this life, he felt that his life was complete.

But why? Why doesn't it seem like it's over?

Feng Changyun comforted him: "It's okay, don't worry."

Shen Tinghan forced himself to calm down. He looked down at Feng Changyun with pleading in his eyes: "Yunyun, can you quickly draw the soul-replenishing talisman?"

Feng Changyun was slightly stunned.

"I don't want to sit still and wait for death..."

His mind was agitated, and he was completely panic-stricken, but he suppressed the uneasiness in his heart.

Feng Changyun nodded solemnly, and his face became more colorful.

Master is worried about her, and Shen Tinghan is also worried about her.

Feng Changyun asked herself that nothing seemed to threaten her in the world of immortality. Even if there was, people wouldn't necessarily care about her as a junior.

Where does the uneasiness of Master and Shen Tinghan come from?

Who wants her life?

All this can really only be known when Beiming Immortal Lord wakes up.

But she was really worried about Master's condition. Is it really okay to ask him about this matter again?

What if he goes crazy again?

The changes in Feng Changyun in this life were completely different from those in the previous life. There were many things that even Shen Tinghan and Beiming Xianzun didn't know.

If they knew the secrets about her, would they still be so worried?

Feng Changyun began to think.

She also has connections in the interstellar. No matter what happens, when danger comes, she can still hide in the interstellar, or hide in Ji Liuyun's world, or hide in Tang Ying's world, and her death will not be so miserable. .

How strong is this opponent? Is it possible that he can tear apart space with his bare hands?

In fact, there were many things she couldn't understand. Qingyao, who had harmed her in the previous life, had been killed. Who else in the world would target her like this.

If she couldn't figure it out, she just didn't think about it. After talking to Shen Tinghan for a while, and seeing that his anxiety eased a little, she started to draw the symbols.

Now that her cultivation level has reached Mahayana, her ability to draw talismans is still at the elementary level. Without more practice, the talisman promised to Shen Tinghan will not be given to him until the Year of the Monkey and the Horse.

Shen Tinghan sat beside her and was distracted, glancing at her from time to time, as if he was afraid that she would disappear again.

After a long time, Beiming Immortal Lord opened his eyes and woke up.