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

Several people fell into the whirlpool together. Bei Yi held the soul bottle and closed his eyes. Just now he saw that there was a barrier under the cliff, and he would not die if he fell.

But he didn't expect that a gap would be knocked out of the barrier so easily, and he would fall into the whirlpool.

When he woke up again, he didn't know where he was. When he opened his eyes, he saw bright lights everywhere that made his eyes hurt.

Bei Yi stood up and stood up. There were ice mirrors all around. He reached out and touched the mirror, and the space suddenly twisted. He felt like the world was spinning and he didn't know where he was.

The Xungui in his hand gave off a faint light, and Bei Yi smiled. Fortunately, the master should be here.

Bei Yi kept walking along the gap in the prism. He walked for a long time without seeing the end. He marked each mirror. Halfway through, he found that he had circled back to the original place.

Bei Yi broke the ice mirror in front of him with a punch, and the fragments scattered on the ground.

"Master, Master!"

The only thing that responded to him was his own echo.

Bei Yi sighed and continued walking along the gap in the ice mirror. He kept walking, but found a cave in front of him.

Bei Yi immediately ran over. As soon as he entered the cave, the ice mirror behind him disappeared instantly, the space twisted again, the gravel above his head fell, and dust flew everywhere.

Bei Yi coughed a few times and continued walking into the cave.

In the dark cave, nothing could be seen clearly.

There was a click under my feet, and I didn't know what I stepped on. The cave suddenly lit up, and countless glowing bats flew out of the deep cave.

Bei Yi avoided the flying bats. After the bats flew away, the cave entered endless darkness.

Continuing to walk forward, a faint light in the distance attracted Bei Yi, and he quickened his pace and walked over.

Just as he was about to touch the light, a beast roar sounded. Only then did he realize that the light was from the eyes of a ferocious beast. The beast was shaped like a tiger with two long fangs.

Bei Yi retracted his hand and took a few steps back. He was wary of the beast in front of him.

The beast yawned and shook his head: "Are you that boy?"

Bei Yi never expected that this beast could actually speak human language.

"Ok?"

"Seeing that you are nothing more than this, I still think you are a saint. I feel sorry for my little master. He is so sad for such a heartless person like you. You can leave and I won't kill you." The beast said.

Only then did Bei Yi see a person lying on the beast's back. The cave was too dark and he couldn't see clearly who was on the beast's back.

Beast: "Get out of here before he wakes up, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

The Xungui in his hand glowed brightly, and Bei Yi glanced at the person on its back again. Could that be Master?

When Bei Yi took a step closer, the beast immediately roared and became alert.

That was the Master, but I don’t know why the Master’s soul was so weak, so weak that his body became translucent.

"His soul is about to leave. I have a way to save him. Leave him to me." Bei Yi said.

"Leave it to you? You are a heartless man. If you leave it to your master, you will only die faster. Don't even think about it." The beast shrank up so that the person on its back could lie more comfortably.

"If this drags on any longer, he will really lose his mind." Bei Yi said excitedly.

The beast smiled: "If you can wake up the master, and he is willing to leave with you, I will not stop him."

"wake?"

"The master has been poisoned by a poison called Youruo. Now he is in Youruo's dream. Perhaps only you can wake him up."

You Ruo? He had never heard of waking up a person in a dream unless he entered his dream. His master had taught him the formation to enter his dream, but he had never used it.

"I will go to his dream, remember not to let anyone get close to this formation." Bei Yi said.

After saying that, he approached the beast and looked at the man lying on the beast's back. His white clothes were stained with blood, his exposed neck was full of scars, and his hands were also scarred. Bei Yi felt so heartbroken that he could hardly breathe.

"Master, I'm here to find you."

Bei Yi gently stroked his face. He held a short knife and cut open the palm of his hand, and then lightly cut Han Ziyu's palm. Bei Yi held his hand tightly, and the blood on their palms condensed together, and blood dripped. Fly along the spell to the formation eye.

Bei Yi closed his eyes, and after a moment he fell into a dream.

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In the dream, I was transported back to my previous life.

At that time, the young Bei Yi buried the old beggar with his own hands and fainted on the roadside.

Vaguely he felt someone calling him.

The young Bei Yi opened his eyes and saw his elder brother in white clothes taking out a water bag to feed him water.

"I'm going to buy some food and medicine. You wait for me here for a while and I'll come back when I go."

Bei Yi grabbed his elder brother's sleeve and whispered: "Don't leave~"

After saying that, he passed out and woke up again. He held the hand of the immortal brother and followed him to Yingtan Peak to worship him as his teacher.

Time passed by and finally it was time to go down the mountain for training.

Bei Yi went against his brothers and went to Hushan Town, which has been haunted by ghosts in recent days, intending to hunt down some high-level evil spirits.

After staying in Hushan Town for a few days and catching some ghosts, I planned to leave this place.

One evening, the breeze blew open the reeds on the lakeside. Beiyi walked through an algae field and picked two lotus pods to eat while walking.

Suddenly smelling the smell of blood, Bei Yi called out Mo Chen and grabbed his boots with a pair of hands.

Just as Bei Yi was about to stab him, he realized that this person was not an evil spirit: "Hey, don't pretend to be dead."

Bei Yi knelt down and patted the man on the shoulder. This man was dressed in plain clothes, covered in blood, and even his face was stained with blood. Even so, it could not cover up his handsome face, and Bei Yi's heart skipped a beat.

Then he picked him up and carried him on his back, carrying him to the top of the hill in Hushan Town, where there was a thatched house he had built before. Bei Yi placed the person on the firewood and cast a spell to heal his injuries: "How did you get hurt?" So heavy."

After his spiritual power became more stable, Bei Yi took some mountain spring water and scrubbed him.

Bei Yi wiped his eyes gently. He had very beautiful eyebrows, a tall nose, thin lips, and a thin neck...

Bei Yi swallowed his saliva and wiped his body for him. Bei Yi was completely panicked.

I've only read about Long Yang's beauty in books, could it be possible that I also have a broken sleeve?

After taking care of that person for two days, Bei Yi finally realized what he was thinking. He did like that person.

A few days later, Bei Yi came back from hunting monsters and cooked another pot of porridge. As soon as he opened the door, the sound of a whip sounded, and the whip was swung towards Bei Yi. Seeing that the person who came was not a demon, the man took back Li Xuan and leaned against the bed with a sick look.

The moment Bei Yi looked at him, he lost his soul. Those eyes were indifferent and cold, like the cold moonlight in the night sky, and his black hair was scattered messily on his shoulders. Such an appearance made Bei Yi feel weak.

"Xiao Xianjun, are you awake? You have been in a coma for seven or seven days." Bei Yi walked forward with the just-cooked porridge, "Hurry up and drink some porridge."

"Where is this?"

"This is Hushan Town." Bei Yi blew the porridge, "Drink it quickly, it won't taste good when it gets cold."

"Thank you." After saying that, he sat up.

After spending a few days together in Hushan Town, I learned that the little fairy was named Wan Ziyu, and he was Wan Yueqin's disciple.

Bei Yi smiled, thought for a moment and decided not to tell Yu Ziyu his real name, so he said his name was Ou Hongyi and he was a disciple of Langyue Palace.