You can't afford to hurt a man wearing an anti-theft badge

When Zhao Ritian was hit by the thunder robbery, he realized that he might not be able to survive the disaster smoothly.

Then, he lost consciousness.

Waking up from the darkness, he seemed to see a gleaming white hem.

"Master...?"

Master still came to save him, he knew that Master would not abandon him.

Zhao Ritian found that he couldn't lift a single finger, so he could only turn his head and look after the white sleeve, until the translucent white spirit sitting beside him completely appeared in his vision.

"Master?!" Zhao Ritian's face was illuminated by the white light, and he saw the master looking at him frowningly, as if there was nothing he could do about him.

"Master, where is this, why did you become like this?" Zhao Ritian asked anxiously, but only his voice echoed in the empty place.

no answer.

Zhao Ritian struggled vigorously to reach out his hand to touch the master who was close at hand, but he only moved a little bit, as if his strength had been drained, yes, the meridian in his body was shattered when he failed to cross the tribulation , now dying, how can I still have the strength to sit up.

Zhao Ritian laughed, although he couldn't move, he could still talk, and he could selfishly use words to tease Master, to let Master know that there was a person in this world who once liked him so much.

"Master, I didn't mean to annoy you." Zhao Ritian kept staring sideways at Saturday, "But I really don't want to be a master and apprentice with you, I want to be your lover, lover, anything is good, just Don't be your apprentice."

Saturday listened silently, still did not speak.

"You are not a good master, your heart is too soft, and it is useless to deal with a stubborn person like me." Zhao Ritian continued, "You know, I have been staying behind since ten years before I retreated. There was a ray of magic breath in my body. At that time, I didn't know it was the magic breath, because it was rooted in my love for you. When I found out, the magic breath had grown to an uncontrollable level with the help of my feelings. point."

There was a twinkle in Saturday's eyes, as if a little surprised.

"You are right. The so-called demon is the inner demon. The heart is the place where emotions are stored, and it is also the place where the inner demon is born. Because the emotion is not available, it becomes more persistent and powerful, and the inner demon also becomes stronger. So Master, even if you wash away the demon breath in my meridians, as long as I love you for a day, the danger of falling into the demon path still exists."

Saturday frowned, but he remained silent.

Isn't that enough for you to talk to me?Zhao Ritian thought, am I so insignificant?

"There is only one way to completely get rid of the demons, and that is to let me get you." Zhao Ritian stared at Saturday, "Master can't let me go, otherwise, why would he come to save me after being hurt by me? "

Saturday lowered his eyes and stood up slowly.

Zhao Ritian looked up at him, and he was forcing him, shamelessly, using Master's sympathy and feelings over the years to force Saturday to make a choice between accepting his feelings or losing him completely.

However, Saturday still did not speak, just looked down at Zhao Ritian.

Just when Zhao Ritian thought that things had hope, the white figure suddenly turned around and walked into the darkness far away.

"Master, where are you going? Don't you want me?"

Zhao Ritian screamed loudly. He struggled to remember, but found that he was not in the Lost Soul Abyss at all, but in a strange place.

There is no sky, no earth, no up and down, no direction, nothing but a chaotic darkness.

And that figure glowing with white light is the only light in this dark world.

Zhao Ritian's eyes were wide open, and he watched the ray of white light go farther and farther away, getting weaker and weaker, but he couldn't catch up.

He is like a puddle of mud, weak and passive, he does not take the initiative to do anything, but expects the master to step in, and then traps the master with his wet, sticky and rotten inside, pulling him into a dark abyss.

When the master walked away and walked further and further away, he realized that he was so incompetent, and it turned out that it was so easy for the master to leave him.

The person who is really inseparable from is himself.

Zhao Ritian suddenly woke up from the nightmare, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

The first thing he did when he got up was to touch the white jade in his arms, and he was slightly relieved when he touched the familiar warm edges and corners.

It was just a dream, how could Master leave without saying a word.

But wait, what's with the spiritual power flowing through his body?The sea of ​​qi has returned to normal, and even the meridians are stronger, and the flow of spiritual power is unimpeded. Although the cultivation base has declined slightly, it is obviously still at the golden core stage.

Someone kept his cultivation.

Zhao Ritian thought instantly, the master used the same method to save Long Aotian's cultivation base and life that time at the Jinghu Lake in Hidden Swallow Valley.

"Master, where are you, Master?" Zhao Ritian sat up and shouted towards the dark abyss.

He was answered by several pounced ghosts. The monsters hidden deep in the darkness have no eyesight, but have other sharper perceptions. They felt spiritual power and gathered here, and heard Zhao Ritian's shouts , they rushed over one after another.

Zhao Ritian raised his hand and slammed a monster with fangs away. The tentacles were covered with wet, sticky and cold skin, which made people sick. Clarified the surrounding situation.

"Master, where are you, Master?" Zhao Ritian shouted in a panic, and the monster rushed over again.

I don't know how long the struggle has been, Zhao Ritian had no choice but to cut a bloody path with the flying sword, and then Yujian broke through the purple haze and returned to the cliff at the entrance of the Lost Soul Abyss.

He saw a slender white figure lying on the ground with his back to him.

Zhao Ritian's head didn't react for a moment, subconsciously thinking that Saturday was sleeping, he walked over lightly, knelt down on his knees, sat behind Saturday, tentatively stretched out his hand, and pushed his shoulder.

"Master?"

and did not respond.

Zhao Ritian's hands trembled, and he dared not touch them again. A feeling of extreme sourness and grievance rose from his heart, filling his nostrils with swelling sour gas, and his eyes were covered with a layer of mist.

"Master, why don't you answer me? Are you angry?"

As in that nightmare, Saturday was silent.

Zhao Ritian supported Saturday's shoulders, and turned him over carefully, the soft blue hair brushed past his ears and fell to the ground, his neck, which was as white as jade, fell back, and the back of his head lightly knocked on the ground.

Zhao Ritian's lips twitched uncontrollably, and he couldn't even utter a complete sound. Now, he can touch Master's face and neck wantonly, but he can't see Master's censure eyes. The double amber pupils are hidden under a thin layer of eyelids, they won't open, they won't turn, and they won't express emotions.

For the first time, Zhao Ritian felt very scared. He had never been so scared before. He realized that in that dream, the master might have really left.

But how could the immortal...?Zhao Ritian still didn't want to believe it, he hugged Saturday's upper body, buried his head in his neck, his cold skin pressed against his face, without any fluctuation of breathing.

"Master... woo..." Zhao Ritian breathed in the familiar fragrance, and hugged the body in his arms tighter regardless.

He waited for an unknown amount of time, but the master still hadn't returned to his soul.The purple mist covered everything, making time stay in a state of darkness, until the body became stiff, and Zhao Ritian realized that perhaps this time, the master would not come back.

The convulsions of excessive sadness made Zhao Ritian unable to straighten his waist. He was like a drowning man holding a life-saving straw, clung to the person in his arms and did not let go.

The demons in the Abyss of Lost Souls climbed up to the entrance of the crack one by one, and the rustling sound came from all directions. Unknowingly, Zhao Ritian was surrounded, and there were dots of light in the purple mist, which were full of monster's eyes.Zhao Ritian didn't move as if he didn't see it. He had lost all vitality in his heart. If these monsters want to eat human flesh, then they should eat it. It would be a blessing to let him and Master's flesh and blood mix together without distinguishing each other.

However, Zhao Ritian's last wish did not come true.

Suddenly a golden light illuminates the purple mist, tearing apart the dark chaos.

I saw a person wearing a dazzling fire-patterned costume, with a golden short velvet shawl slanted across it. The golden and red interlaced made his already fair complexion more vivid and moving. That gloomy and handsome face was like a heavenly His young master suddenly came into the world, he was born with all kinds of nobility.

The man approached Zhao Ritian, released a strong spiritual coercion, and knocked back all the ghosts and monsters who coveted the fairy body. After a while, there were only three of them left in front of the soul-lost abyss.

But at this moment, Zhao Ritian was not interested in anyone who came, he just said, "Thank you."

The man didn't answer him, but lowered a pair of dark eyes, suppressing the mania and anxiety in his eyes.The man stretched out his hand, and the body in Zhao Ritian's arms automatically flew towards him. Zhao Ritian's hand was empty, and he couldn't help being furious: "Who allowed you to touch my master?"

The man hugged Saturday into his arms without explaining, but put his forehead on Saturday's forehead, closed his eyes, a golden light penetrated into Saturday's forehead, and searched inside him.

"Who are you??" Zhao Ritian was in shock.

"...Chen Ke." The man's eyes fell on Zhao Ritian's neck, and he pointed his hand. In an instant, the white jade fragments hanging from Zhao Ritian fell into his hands, "My Taoist companion, I took away .”

"Chen Ke??" Zhao Ritian couldn't believe that there really was such a person. When his emotions were so ups and downs, he couldn't even think about it, and couldn't tell whether what this person said was true or not. He only had one thought, "Master is me!" Yes, you are not allowed to take it away."

Chen Ke hugged Saturday, although he knew that Saturday's fairy body was immortal and still existed somewhere, but the person he loved was still alive last night, but today he turned into such a lifeless appearance. Can't stand it.

"Then you go to die." Chen Ke turned his head slightly, the golden light flashed, and Zhao Ritian felt a strong coercion coming towards his face, and he had to mobilize his whole body's spiritual power to resist.

"Boom", the impact of spiritual power spread out in waves, and the cliff made a terrible sound of cracking. Zhao Ritian slid back three feet to withstand this attack.

After the smoke and dust from the attack dissipated, there was no one around.