Demon respects life, Master, don’t cry, disciple is wrong

"Run quickly, we're going to drown."

A sound woke up the two sleeping people. Beiyi immediately flew out of the inn. The coastline extended towards the inn, and many wooden houses had been submerged.

The waves crashed in, and the sound of whales came in waves.

Several people flew into the air, and within a moment, everyone below was submerged.

Wan Mufeng and Wan Xinan flew out of the submerged inn, both of them soaked to the skin.

Wan Mufeng flew to Han Ziyu's side and said, "I have met Han Xianzun."

Wang Ruonan was shocked when he saw Wan Xinan with long hair. The beautiful woman yesterday turned out to be him.

Several people gathered in the air, looking helplessly below.

"Why did you come to Wuwanghai?" Mu Yuan said.

"Check something about our Wan Yue Tan." Wan Mufeng said.

The sea wind swirled the waves straight into the sky, and swept several people into the waves. The wooden boats were turned into sawdust and floated on the sea surface, and the waves were huge.

Mu Yuan cast a spell to tie Wang Ruonan's wrist to prevent her from being swept away by the waves.

Han Ziyu swung Li Xuan to catch all the people, and then formed a formation to resist the huge wave.

A huge whale jumped out of the sea, feasting on fish and shrimp with its huge mouth open. The whale's sound was deafening.

Everyone was swept to the bottom of the sea by the waves.

Once you enter the deep sea, you will see ferocious fish everywhere you look.

Several people tried to rush out of the sea, but the sea seemed to be blocked, and they were knocked back to the bottom of the sea before they even touched the surface.

Bei Yi drank a lot of sea water. Among the others, he was the only one with poor water quality.

Han Ziyu shook Li Xuan and held Bei Yi's wrist tightly, and the two of them sank to the bottom of the sea with the rough waves.

The waves formed a huge whirlpool and swept several people to an unknown location.

"There is no sea of ​​delusion, no desires, no longings, no mind can cross this sea."

An old man's voice reached Bei Yi's ears. He opened his eyes and looked at everything in front of him: "Who are you?"

"I am the guardian of Wuwanghai. Why are you here, kid?"

"Where is my master?" Bei Yi hurriedly got up and ran to the side. He hit something with a thud. Bei Yi held his head and saw nothing in front of him. He hit something.

Suddenly a water cage appeared in front of him. Just as he was about to reach out and touch it, the old man said: "When you have no more desires, this water cage will disappear. This is your heart cage."

"Old man, have you ever seen other people about my age? Have you ever seen someone dressed in white and looking like an immortal?" Bei Yi asked anxiously.

"I've seen it."

"Where are they?"

"Lock him up somewhere else. Take care of yourself first, kid. Only your desires are the most important. No matter why you come here, anyone who enters the Wuwu Sea will enter this cage. If you can't stop your desires, your body and soul will be destroyed. ." The old man said and left with his hands behind his back.

Bei Yi sat in the water cage and looked around. He saw a huge palace filled with pearls, crystals and corals. A certain god should have lived here.

Just a moment after waking up, a strange formation formed around the water cage to surround Bei Yi. Water pillars extended from the four corners of the water cage and tightly locked Bei Yi's limbs. The water flowed towards the center of the formation and then A water blade was condensed, and the extremely sharp water blade was inserted towards Bei Yi's heart.

"what!!"

Not a drop of blood was shed, nothing but pain was pain.

He had been stabbed by Han Ziyu's ice blade before. It was painful, but not as painful as this water blade. The pain from the water blade radiated from his bones, pulling at the nerves, and the images in his mind reappeared again and again.

The scenes of being tortured for six hundred years in the underworld and the scene of Han Ziyu dying in his arms overlapped again and again.

"Are you willing to let go of your obsession?"

A mechanical sound sounded.

The veins on Bei Yi's neck were prominent, and he clenched his fingers tightly: "What do you mean by letting go?"

"Forget everything or destroy everything."

"I don't want to."

He will never forget Han Ziyu, let alone hate him. He must love him once in this life and never forget him.

The water blade stabbed towards his heart again. After the stabbing, the water flow became invisible. Not a drop of blood was shed. Outsiders could not see the existence of the formation. Only he could see it.

"Would you like it?"

"I don't want to."

Bei Yi was shaking with pain. He wondered what happened to his master. Will he also be tortured? Is he okay now?

The water blade penetrated into the chest again, and Bei Yi turned pale in pain.

"Would you like it?"

"I don't want to."

He had endured six hundred years of torture in the underworld, but Shui Ren wanted to force him to submit, which was a wishful thinking.

An hour later, Bei Yi fainted and fell to the ground.

The other imprisoned people were also punished, but Han Ziyu and Wan Xinan were safe and sound in the water cage.

……

"The world is in chaos, and the ten major sects have dispersed."

"When?"

"Yesterday."

Bei Yi walked in the crowded market wearing a cloak and an iron mask.

"Have you seen this person?"

"Have you seen him?"

"Have you seen it before?"

Several pursuers of cultivating immortals were holding portraits and asking questions on the street.

When Bei Yi saw this, he immediately ran into a noodle shop and said, "Here comes a bowl of noodles."

"Got it."

The world of immortality was in chaos and Wang Yading was destroyed. He inherited the secret technique of Poison Valley and became a thorn in the side of the world of immortality. Survivors from all factions are searching for his whereabouts.

Several immortal cultivators came to him, raised their swords and said, "Take off the mask."

The store owner just came over with a bowl of hot noodles, and with a shake of his hand, the noodles spilled all over the floor.

Several cultivators shouted: "Take off the mask."

Bei Yi raised his head, and the clothes on his cloak slipped off. He glared at the cultivator in front of him, his eyes red: "Looking for death."

Several cultivators immediately formed a formation.

Bei Yi released his spiritual power, and Mo Chen came out immediately, killing several cultivators on the spot.

The store owner was so frightened that he knelt down and said, "Don't kill me, don't kill me."

Bei Yi held Mo Chen on the neck of one of the cultivators: "Since you want to die, I will give you a ride."

"Haha, if you kill me, your senior brothers, sisters, and masters will all die." The cultivator laughed.

Mo Chen pulled hard, and blood spurted on the spot. Bei Yi carried Mo Chen and flew out of the noodle shop, heading towards the top of Wangya.

His master, brothers and sisters are still there, and he must go back.

The cold wind was biting, and he flew straight to the valley on the cliff top, looking at the withered banana trees with desolation in his eyes.

"The bold traitor actually has the guts to come back." A cultivator said.

Since the destruction of Wangya Peak, some cultivators have occupied this mountain, and Li Wudao, the head of Lifeng Sect, has taken this place as his own. At that time, Bei Yi was seriously injured, and Han Ziyu came to save him. He passed on Secretary Poison Valley to him to pull him back from the hands of the King of Hell, but because of this he became a "monster" that is not allowed in the world.

Bei Yi single-handedly fought from the bottom of the mountain to the top: "Let my master go."

Everyone from the Lifeng Sect immediately surrounded him.

Li Wudao flew over and stood in front of Bei Yi: "Hand over the secret technique of Poison Valley and I will spare your life."

"Let my disciple go, but keep your whole body." Bei Yi raised his red eyes, his iron-faced face full of rebelliousness.