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

Wu Ge's murderous aura was so fierce that his heart was almost broken.

Bei Yi moved from the disciple residence at Yingtan Peak to Yuexing Palace, and Xiao Lin took care of his injuries every day.

Bei Yi lay on the bed boredly every day for an unknown length of time. It was probably when the peach blossom leaves outside the window began to fly that he had the strength to get out of bed.

These days I learned sword dancing from Xiao Lin, and when I think of the scene of sword dancing with Xi Qing in Poison Valley three years ago, I feel that the years are rushing by, and three years have passed in the blink of an eye.

At night, Xiao Lin took him down the mountain to the lake in the valley. The two of them had a bottle of wine, watched the moon and blew in the wind and talked about the past.

Xiao Lin got interested and took him to dance the sword under the moonlight.

Halfway through the dance, Bei Yi looked back and saw a familiar figure standing under the banana tree.

Mo Chen slipped from his hand, and he stared at the person under the banana tree. He was right, it was Han Ziyu.

Han Ziyu broke off a banana leaf and flew out of the valley.

Bei Yi's heart suddenly felt stinging, and he recalled in his ears what he said that day, Han Ziyu, I owed you everything in the past, and today I owe you everything.

His heart ached, and the inexplicable pain made him feel in a daze.

The interest in sword dancing disappeared in an instant.

Bei Yi returned to his dormitory and lay on the bed, his mind in confusion. The scenes about Han Ziyu were even more entangled, and he almost couldn't figure them out. What happened to him?

The sleepiness also disappeared without a trace.

Within two days, Liu Yang came to him and gave him a key to the Yingtan Peak Library.

Taking advantage of the darkness, he climbed over the wall and came to the library.

Each branch has a library, but the types of books are roughly the same.

Bei Yi quietly unlocked the lock and entered the library. The library was full of spider webs and filled with dust when he walked in.

He rummaged through the books with the help of the flames in his palms and saw the origin of the Moon Palace. It was no different from his previous life. It was a palace that Xiao Lin rebuilt after he became an Immortal Lord.

What exactly was he looking for here? Bei Yi suddenly couldn't remember. He leaned his forehead against the wall and thought for a moment, but couldn't remember it for a long time.

Feeling dizzy again, Bei Yi held on to the books beside him.

With a click, the stone wall moved, and a secret room appeared in front of him.

Bei Yi's curiosity was getting stronger, so he quietly walked inside. There were snakes and rats scurrying around in the dark and humid environment.

The secret room is not big, and there are several ice coffins placed inside.

Bei Yi waved his spiritual power towards the candlelight. After the candlelight around him became brighter, his vision became clearer.

Placed in the ice coffin are Xiao Lin's direct disciples, all of whom were destroyed in the battle half a year ago when the barrier was broken.

There were no exceptions among the four ice coffins in front of him, but only the body in the fifth ice coffin was covered with a layer of cloth, and the black cloth covered his face.

Bei Yi pushed open the ice coffin with great effort. This man's breath was so familiar, and he felt like he had seen him before.

Bei Yi was shocked until he saw this person's hand clearly. How could there be a star-shaped birthmark on his right wrist?

Bei Yi raised his right hand, his wrist was smooth and flawless.

He gingerly lifted up the black cloth. When that face was revealed, Bei Yi staggered a few steps. How could this be possible? This was impossible, impossible.

What was placed in the ice coffin turned out to be his body from his previous life.

Although the body he occupies is similar to the body in his previous life, there are differences after all.

How could the body from the previous life be here?

Bei Yi's hand holding the ice coffin had veins popping out. This was impossible, impossible, impossible.

There are similar people in the world, but they cannot even have the same birthmarks.

Bei Yi took another closer look and saw that the body in the ice coffin should be about the same age as when he was eighteen.

Suddenly hearing the door of the library being opened, Bei Yi immediately turned off the lights, climbed into the ice coffin, pressed the body of his previous life on top of him, and then closed the coffin lid.

Only one person's footsteps could be heard faintly.

Bei Yi guessed that it was probably Xiao Lin. How could he have the body of his previous life.

Could it be that the person in the previous life died long ago, leaving only an empty shell, and was rescued by Xiao Lin when he was eighteen years old?

A kind person like Xiao Lin would never do anything to harm me.

After the footsteps disappeared, Bei Yi climbed out of the ice coffin.

He sneaked out quietly, flew to the Moon Palace, and hurriedly lay down on the bed.

Sure enough, there was a knock on the door.

"Master, what's wrong?"

"Remember to drink the medicine."

"okay."

Xiao Lin rushed over in such a hurry because he was testing whether he was in the room or not. He had something wrong with him.

Bei Yi looked at the bowl of medicine and drank it anyway.

The next day, Bei Yi took advantage of the darkness and went out again, and happened to meet a drunk Xiao Lin.

"Master."

Xiao Lin walked towards Bei Yi drunkenly: "Nancheng, Nancheng."

Bei Yi was puzzled, who was Nancheng.

"Nancheng, I have found someone who is very similar to you, but he is not you." Xiao Lin said bitterly, shaking his head.

Bei Yi's doubts were instantly dispelled. There really is no true self in this life. That body turned out to be called Nancheng, and the name is quite nice.

It seems that I came too late in this life, Xiao Lin already has someone in mind.

Bei Yi curled his lips and poured a glass of wine.

"Master, I am not Nancheng, I am Beiyi."

After drinking a glass of wine, Bei Yi's consciousness gradually became chaotic, and Han Ziyu's figure and the unbearable scenes from his previous life appeared repeatedly in front of his eyes.

Xiao Lin looked at the people in front of him, poured another glass of wine and handed it to Bei Yi: "Drink, I won't go home until I'm drunk tonight."

Bei Yi took the wine glass and drank it.

Just as Xiao Lin was about to drink, his hand slipped and the cup fell to the ground, spreading the aroma of wine all over the floor.

The little snakes nearby smelled the aroma of wine and rushed over. Several snakes were entangled in one place for a long time.

Bei Yi's whole body is hot and uncomfortable. His head hurts so much~

"Zi Yu~Han Ziyu!" Bei Yi shouted through gritted teeth.

He looked at the rosy face of the person under him and lowered his head to kiss her.

But when the faint fragrance of peach blossoms hit him, Bei Yi fell to the ground and slapped himself twice. The person on the bed was Xiao Lin!

Bei Yi slapped himself in the face, and his remaining consciousness could only support him to stagger out of the room.

Bei Yi stumbled all the way out of the Moon Palace. He didn't know where he ran, and his mind was in chaos.

His vision was not clear, and his mind was filled with all the dirty things he had done with Han Ziyu.

He panted heavily and flew with his sword, but he didn't know where he flew.

The body seemed to fall from a high altitude, as if it fell into someone's arms, as if smelling the fragrance of lotus leaves.

dying! ! !

He hugged the person's waist tightly: "Han~ Zi Yu."

"release!"

"Not loose."

The Black Iron Sword flew out from the space bag, and a wave of demonic energy imprisoned the two of them in one place.

Bei Yi's consciousness was chaotic. He seemed to have returned to the past, to his wedding night.

I could clearly hear Han Ziyu's insults, and I could even kiss him sweetly.

His lips were so cold, so cold, and I wanted to kiss them warmly.