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

Bei Yi watched the scene disappear. He was sitting alone in the room with empty eyes and a hole in his heart.

The butterfly spirit slowly flew over: "You were such a bastard in your previous life."

Bei Yi shed a tear: "Yes, he is indeed a bastard."

Butterfly Elf: "Here are some letters written by Lord Hanxian in his previous life."

"letter?"

"Ah."

After Zi Yu died in his previous life, he searched the entire White Water Palace but could not find any suicide note he left behind. When was it written?

Butterfly Elf: "There is a blinding formation here, you need to open it yourself."

Bei Yi stared at the cupboard in front of him. He concentrated his spiritual power to perform the spell. A white light flashed through, and the formation was revealed.

"How to solve it?" Bei Yi didn't know how to solve this formation.

Butterfly Elf: "How stupid."

The butterfly spirit landed on Bei Yi's fingertips, pushed his palm, cast a spell, and a mark was formed.

There was a thud, and a secret door in the cupboard opened.

Bei Yi took out the spirit stone and letter from it.

The letters record the practice methods of various formations and the uses of some medicinal materials.

There is a page with the solution to Wu Yi Cao...

There is also a page that records the use of blood from the hearts of people in the Demon Realm.

Butterfly Elf said: "Han Xianzun already knew the truth in his previous life, but he did not tell you."

Bei Yi staggered a step and sat on the chair: "Master, did he know all the truth in his previous life?"

Butterfly Elf: "Yes, he was afraid that it would be painful for you to recover your memory. He wanted you to live those years well, so even if he found the solution to the Memoryless Grass, he never used it on you. He didn't want you to live in regret for the rest of your life. .”

Bei Yi recalled the scenes from his previous life, feeling like a knife piercing his heart.

The moment the tears fell on the spirit stone, the spirit stone emitted a blue light, a light and shadow flashed out from the spirit stone, and then the image of the previous life appeared in front of him.

"Xiao Xianjun, you look like an immortal in the sky."

"Xiao Xianjun, you and I have slept in the same bed for the past seven days. In any case, we have had "skin contact" with you. You must be responsible for me."

"Xiao Xianjun, will you marry me?"

……

Bei Yi's tears fell like broken pearls, and he cried like a lone wolf who had lost his beloved.

Butterfly Elf: "Actually, I don't want to tell you many details of my past life, but these are the dedication and love of Lord Hanxian. I think you should know."

"Thank you." Bei Yi said.

Butterfly Elf: "This is the most precious memory of his past life, and it is placed in the spirit stone for permanent preservation."

Bei Yi thought of those days in his previous life. He often sat there alone in a daze, and sometimes he had a few spirit stones at hand.

It turned out that I was watching the scene when they first met...

Butterfly Elf: "Love him well and never let him down."

Bei Yi nodded solemnly, the person he loved, the person who loved him, was always Han Ziyu.

Master, I'm sorry! It's my disciple's fault. I will spend the rest of my life making up for all the mistakes I made in my previous life.

Coming out of the illusion of the previous life, the butterfly spirit took Bei Yi to a lake: "Did you see that tree? It is the mechanism that triggers the next illusion. I will not accompany you to see all the illusions in this life." ”

Bei Yi: "Thank you very much."

Butterfly Elf: "You must cherish Han Xianzun."

Bei Yi: "Yeah, definitely!"

Bei Yi exhaled and slowly walked towards the ancient tree.

Bei Yi walked under the ancient tree, and a golden light shone down. The branches and leaves of the ancient tree fell one after another, and a figure whizzed past among the fallen leaves in the sky.

"Master." Bei Yi called out.

The man couldn't hear his voice and couldn't see him.

Han Ziyu and Red Fox were fighting. He held Wu Ge in his hand and rushed away with the wind on his sword blade.

Suddenly someone flew by, and the master spun in mid-air. Then his toes hooked on the branch: "Red Fox, you have done many evil things, you deserve to die!"

Bei Yi had not seen his master in such a domineering manner for quite some time. When he saw him in the illusion, it felt like he was in another world.

Red Fox sat charmingly on the roof, her legs crossed, and one leg was slowly caressing. She held a string of spiritual stones on her fingertips. The moonlight shone down, and she was extremely charming: "Han Xianzun has such good skills, he is called a little girl." I don’t know how to deal with it.”

The two of them fought under the moonlight, one red and one white.

Perhaps seeing that the red fox was a woman, the master's offensive power was reduced by most of its lethality, and instead focused on capturing.

During the fight between the two, Red Fox suddenly sprinkled a dose of medicinal powder.

Han Ziyu was blinded by the medicinal powder. He wanted to pursue again, but his eyes instantly lost light.

Han Ziyu rubbed his eyes in pain and used a spell to get water from the well to rinse his eyes.

A wooden sword fell to the ground, with the former Xiao Beiyi and Han Ziyu, as well as Mu Yuan and Wang Ruonan engraved on it.

Han Ziyu picked up the wooden sword from the ground. He wiped the dust on the wooden sword, then walked to the pavilion alone and sat down. He said for a long time: "Since you have chosen him to continue your life, it is my duty to be my teacher." I will protect him for the rest of his life."

Bei Yi was surprised. Master knew from that time that he was not the Bei Yi he used to be.

The scene changed to the day when the two escaped from Wanxu Mountain, and the master was punished with nine hundred lashes.

There were dark clouds in the sky and a gloomy wind. The master was dressed in white and kneeling on the punishment platform.

He didn't mention Bei Yi at all, and he didn't make any excuses.

The whip struck from high in the air, carried by the dark wind, and a snap resounded throughout the sky.

Bei Yi knelt in front of Han Ziyu. He really wanted to hold his master in his arms: "Master, it's all my disciple's fault."

The master knelt weakly on the ground, straightening his back to receive one whip after another.

A drop of blood slipped from the corner of his mouth.

Bei Yi panicked and tried to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth: "That's enough, that's enough, stop fighting, stop fighting!!!"

"Master, Master, I was wrong, I was wrong!!"

Just when he was about to block the next whip, he was thrown into the air and fell into the next illusion.

The scene in front of me is that of thousands of sky lanterns rising into the sky.

It was the year when Master was resurrected...

Han Ziyu lowered his eyes and looked at the shadows of the two of them touching each other, and whispered softly: "Bei Yi, Happy New Year."

Bei Yi stood aside and looked at his master and himself. He was deeply moved. That year when the apricot blossoms were raining lightly, he fell in love with his master and has been in love with him since then.

As soon as the sky darkened, the screen turned again.

Bei Yi looked at the scene in front of him, which was the two years since his death.

He watched his master sitting alone in the White Water Palace in a daze, and watched his master go to the back mountain to feed the white fox and the wolf king every day.

The master sealed himself in the room for a long time, and his whole body became thinner. Suddenly one day he seemed to let go of everything, and after explaining the affairs of the sect, he began to travel around.

Bei Yi watched in the illusion that his master was gathering souls everywhere in the name of traveling.

Seeing his master inflicting injuries all over his body.

His heart ached to the extreme. He never thought that after his death, his master would live such a miserable life.

Master, he looks so relaxed every day, even joking with the horses beside him and the passing birds.