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

"Master, it's time to get up and have your meal." Bei Yi knocked on the door and called softly.

When no one responded, he gently opened the door and looked at the empty room and thought for a long time.

Wang Ruonan came over holding Master's clothes: "Ayi, good morning."

"Have you met Master?"

"Master? He didn't come back last night."

Bei Yi held the suitcase and said, "Didn't you come back last night?"

"Master followed Elder Feng Chen down the mountain last night. I heard that he was meeting an immortal couple."

"Immortal couple?" Bei Yi tightened his hands. He only gave him the ring during the apprenticeship ceremony a few days ago. Now he is in a hurry to meet some immortal couple. Okay, Han Ziyu, if you dare to see me, I will tear you apart.

Bei Yi angrily pushed the suitcase to Wang Ruonan: "I will go down the mountain and discuss something with the master."

After saying this, Bei Yi ran very fast. With the blessing of Qing Gong, he flew down the mountain in a moment, and he was even more anxious to fly with his sword.

Bei Yi searched all day near the top of Wangya, but could not find Han Ziyu. He regretted extremely at this moment. He should have got Han Ziyu drunk last night, and ran away without seeing him for a while. Wherever he went, he actually went to see the immortal couple.

I'm so angry with you, Han Ziyu, you are so brave, you dare to leave me behind to see the immortal couple.

Then night fell and the cold wind blew sharply.

"Zi Yu, that boy is here." Hanguang Fairy floated to the side and transformed into a human form.

Han Ziyu immediately concealed his aura and said slowly: "When will you be able to cultivate a human form?"

"Zi Yu said that if I cultivate a human form, I will be driven away. In order to be with you, I have to give up human cultivation." The cold light fairy turned into fluorescent dots and fell on Han Ziyu.

"Speak humanly." Han Ziyu said loudly.

"Um, just show up now." Fairy Hanguang immediately transformed into a pretty girl.

Wearing a light green robe, she has beautiful peach blossom eyes and her hair is neatly tied up.

"Zi Yu, is this fairy beautiful?"

Han Ziyu threw Li Xuan away, frightening Fairy Hanguang and immediately running away: "Now that you have turned into a human form, change your name."

"The cold light sounds great."

Li Xuan emitted a pure light, which frightened Fairy Hanguang and immediately took a few steps back: "How about Zi Yu give me a name."

“No worries, no worries in the future, happy and worry-free life.”

Fairy Hanguang smiled slightly: "Han Wuchou? That's a nice name."

"You transform into me and lure Bei Yi away."

"Ah?" Han Wuchou hesitated for a moment. He is the spirit of illusion. It is not impossible to transform into someone else, but it can only last for a moment. Besides, the giant Buddha in Beiyi knows about it and cannot kill him.

Wuchou glanced at Han Ziyu who was holding Li Xuan, and immediately transformed into his appearance.

"Go downstairs and lure him away, as far away as possible. I don't want to see him."

"Oh." Wuyou agreed reluctantly.

He followed Han Ziyu's example and walked out of the room, went straight down the wooden stairs to the first floor.

As soon as he came out, he was chased by Bei Yi.

Wuchou ran so fast, and with the blessing of spiritual power, he ran very fast.

Bei Yi chased hard from behind: "Master."

Wuchou was so frightened that he hurriedly flew into the sky and ran away. It was so scary. Bei Yi was trying to eat people like this. Although I am not a human, he was obviously trying to eat Zi Yu. So terrible, so terrible.

"Master, why are you running?" Bei Yi flew with his sword and followed Wuchou.

In desperation, Wuyou can only use illusions.

A burst of fog dispersed, and Bei Yi was wrapped in an illusion.

In the fantasy, Han Ziyu was sitting in the backyard of Baishui Palace, holding a proud snow fox in his arms.

Bei Yi took a step forward and said, "Master, why are you always avoiding this disciple recently? But has the disciple done anything inappropriate?"

Han Ziyu looked back, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, his black hair spreading out like splashing ink, the breeze blew by, and the snow fox rolled in his arms.

"Master." Bei Yi took a step closer.

The person in front of him smiled faintly, but his smile was full of bitterness. Then a gust of wind blew by, and the wind and sand blurred Bei Yi's eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, Han Ziyu was in front of him, his white clothes stained red with blood, with ink dust stuck on his chest, and his formerly unstained face was now covered in blood.

Bei Yi was heartbroken and hurriedly stepped forward to catch Han Ziyu's falling body: "Master!"

The people in front of him dispersed in the wind in an instant.

This is not White Water Palace, it is an illusion.

Bei Yi closed his eyes and stopped looking. He recited the Heart-Cleaning Mantra several times, threw out Mo Chen and spat blood to break the illusion.

What just happened made him unable to calm down for a long time.

Bei Yi flew with his sword, but could not find Han Ziyu after flying for a long time.

The night comes like a wild beast, and the daylight is swallowed up in an instant.

Han Ziyu, you are not allowed to see the immortal couple, you are not allowed to see me, you belong to me, and you can only belong to me in this and past lives!

Bei Yi frantically searched for Han Ziyu's figure in the vast world.

Wuchou was so frightened that he cowered behind the thatched hut. It was so scary. That guy was a madman and he would not hesitate to hurt himself in order to break the illusion. If he were caught, it would be the end of him.

"Master, my disciple has made you angry recently?"

Wuchou turned around and saw Bei Yi standing in front of him with a smile on his face. There was blood stains on the corners of this man's mouth. It's terrible, it's terrible.

He turned around and was about to leave, but was grabbed by Bei Yi: "Master, why are you hiding from this disciple?"

Wuchou was so scared that he didn't dare to breathe.

Bei Yi frowned: "You are not him."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Chen put his hand on Wuyou's neck: "Why are you pretending to be him? Who are you?"

Seeing Bei Yi gnashing his teeth like a demon from Hell, Wuchou was so frightened that he didn't even dare to breathe.

Bei Yi immediately used his spiritual power to break his incarnation technique: "Who are you? Where is my master?"

Wuyou glanced at the sword that was about to cut his throat, and immediately turned into fluorescent dots: "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, I, I, I am the Hanguang Fairy."

"Where's Han Ziyu? Why are you pretending to be him?" Bei Yi roared.

The cold wind blew by, and Wuchou gathered together and transformed into a human form, turning into a man in green.

"I just thought Zi Yu was very beautiful, so I transformed into his appearance and went out to play. I never expected to be chased by you for half a day."

"Who allowed you to call him Zi Yu? Shut up!" Bei Yi mentioned Mo Chen again and pointed at him.

Wuyou wanted to cry helplessly: "Han Ziyu, no, Han Xian respects him, he is at the Zhulou Inn."

Bei Yi was so angry that he cast a spell to beat Wuchou.

"Ah, don't hit me, don't hit me."

Seeing that the boy in front of him was beaten into a pig's head, Bei Yi stopped his hand.

Arriving at the Zhulou Inn, Bei Yi looked for Han Ziyu in the inn.

His eyes squeezed through the crowd, and his footsteps walked through the sea of ​​people.

The tiles in the lobby on the first floor were filled with singing and dancing, and the men in the audience were cheering each other.

The female shopkeeper shook her feather fan: "Hey, the little immortal is here again. Which immortal is he looking for this time?"

"The man in white." Bei Yi said.

The female shopkeeper covered her mouth with a feather fan and chuckled: "Haha, I finally see my heart clearly, your master is there."