Did the villain act like a spoiled brat to the master?

Yu Yang fell on Di Ling, and before the latter helped him up, he felt a purple mist appear in front of him, and a demon with a purple seal on his brow came out.

"Your Excellency, please hand him over to me." Fen Xi said, looking at his appearance.

Di Ling looked at the broken horn on his forehead, and said, "It's okay for me to hand over the Demon Lord to you. Anyway, I only promised him to purify the half-devil."

After finishing speaking, he pushed Yuyang forward, and Fenxi caught him.

Di Ling looked at the devastated scene around him, and said: "The giant moat of gods and demons has been closed, the fire on the ground has also been extinguished, and the half-demons have also woken up. If you fight them now, you will lose both. You might as well withdraw." Bar."

What he said was the truth, Fen Xi didn't refute, and said: "Your Excellency is still considering from our standpoint, it's really rare."

"I have no position," Di Ling said, "My only position is that person."

He paused: "But the man just now is dead."

Fen Xi nodded to him.He flew back into the black cloud, waved the flag to the sky, and sounded the horn, the demon army all turned around, and left Qingyun Mountain as if the dark clouds had dispersed.

At this time, the first ray of dawn in the east pierces out, the night finally passes, and the dawn brings new life.

Di Ling raised his head, watching the mountains and rivers gradually fade away from the darkness, revealing new vitality after the baptism of the sea of ​​blood and purgatory, he couldn't help sighing.

Even if a new day comes as promised.

But some people never come back after all.

When Yu Yang woke up, he saw tall black curtains slanting down to the surroundings.

He sat up and looked around, the jade bed was empty and there was no one there.

The man lifted the curtain and began to dress without saying a word.

When someone heard him wake up, they stepped forward and asked, "...your lord, what are you going to do."

"Go to Qingyun Mountain." Yu Yang didn't lift his head.

His Highness's people looked at each other in dismay: "...here, does Your Majesty still want to go to war with that side?"

Yu Yang tied up his black hair, looked in the mirror and saw the face with sharp features, and a little blood was splashed on his neck.

He stretched out his hand, wiped it off, and asked as if he had lost his memory: "What did you hit? I'm looking for Master."

"But Your Majesty, Gu, Gu..." The man stammered, not knowing whether he should speak, but he still said it, "Didn't you kill him already? Are you going to confirm the body?"

Yu Yang's movements stopped abruptly.

The hall was instantly filled with a strange dead silence. "Ah! Ah!!"

Suddenly, the man was picked up by the neck, Yu Yang's face was terribly cold, and he said, "He's not dead, do you understand?"

The man nodded frantically: "Understood! This subordinate knows! Your Majesty, spare your life, Your Majesty..."

"Where is he now?"

"Subordinates don't know."

Yu Yang closed his eyes, his whole body exuded a red demonic aura, and all the monsters in the world became his eyes.

Whether it was the black eagle in the sky or the fish swimming in the water, their eyes turned scarlet, following the order of the Demon Lord, they searched for Yun Qianqiu in all directions.

Yu Yang opened his eyes.

"found it."

The stream flowing out from under the waterfall is still turbulent.

A man suddenly stuck his head out of the water, and he walked towards the shore step by step, holding a person in his arms.

Yun Qianqiu placed Gu Ruoqing on the dry rocks by the river, and with a flash of inspiration in his hand, he evaporated the moisture from Gu Ruoqing's body.

The blood on Gu Ruoqing's robe has been washed by the river water, and now it looks like patches of faint red, which is not as scarlet and dazzling as before.

His eyes were closed tightly, his face was peaceful, as if he was asleep.

"Master..." The man looked at him and slowly squatted down.

His hand lightly touched Gu Ruoqing's fingertips, as if they were scalded, but he couldn't help but flinch back.

Gu Ruoqing still closed his eyes, did not answer him, and remained motionless.

Yun Qianqiu stared at him for a long time, stretched out his hand extremely cautiously, his fingertips were still trembling, and took Gu Ruoqing's hand.

He had never dared to hold hands with Master like this before, but the icy temperature from his palm made his heart plummet, making him almost breathless.

"Master..." Yun Qianqiu lowered her head, and finally couldn't help sobbing, "How could this be..."

He is the most obedient, mature and capable disciple under Gu Ruoqing's sect.

He is not like Yu Yang.The latter liked to stick to Gu Ruoqing's side since he was a child, cuddling, kissing and acting like a baby, trying his best to grab Gu Ruoqing's gaze.

Yun Qianqiu never transgressed the rules, never willful.

In his heart, Gu Ruoqing will always be that glimpse of him when he was a teenager, falling from the sky, dressed in white snow and frost, an existence that can be seen from a distance but not close.The relationship between him and Gu Ruoqing is like the most typical master-student friendship, respecting the teacher and loving cultivation.

The most outrageous thing he ever did was to ask him for a sword tassel, and he wore that sword tassel every day, looking at the sword like his face.

But Yun Qianqiu felt that Gu Ruoqing should be like this, forever relegated to the world, and he should always be like this, looking up to him from afar.

He wanted to become the supreme powerhouse in the entire continent, and Gu Ruoqing really had high hopes for him, taught him spells earnestly, gave him various unique opportunities, and benefited him a lot on the road of cultivation.

That's enough, he thought.

What else is he dissatisfied with.

Until one night, he was outside the door and saw Yu Yang kissing Gu Ruoqing quietly.

That kiss was by no means a child's kiss, nor was it an unintentional kiss, but a man's kiss with infatuation and desire.

Gu Ruoqing noticed it and opened his eyes, but he just frowned and didn't blame him.

Yu Yang went to hug him logically, and pressed him on the back of the chair like a stalker. The whole person was clearly full of eager wolf ambitions, but his mouth was full of sweetness and grievance. Just turn a blind eye and let him go.

At that moment, Yun Qianqiu suddenly felt a kind of unreasonable anger and sorrow in his heart.

He realized then that he was not content at all.

He just kept lying to himself.

His feelings for Gu Ruoqing were not just the friendship a disciple would have for his master. His heart was clamoring that he wanted more, but he had been forcibly ignoring this voice.

But when he understood all this, that person had already been tied down by others, hooked away by others, and defiled by others.

He obviously hasn't opened his mouth yet.

Gu Ruoqing was already lying here, unable to hear any more.

Yun Qianqiu held his hand on his forehead, continuously sending spiritual power to him.

He sent it from day to night, and the aura around him nourished the flowers and plants on the earth, but it didn't make the man's lips tinge with blood.

But he still didn't give up. While staring blankly at Gu Ruoqing who was lying on the stone surface, he kept losing to him, as if he wanted to run out of spiritual energy.

Old Lian couldn't stand it, and showed his figure and said: "Xiao Yun'er, it's useless for you to do this." ]

Yun Qianqiu didn't even blink: "It's useful."

Old Lian was silent for a while, and said: [He is dead, and he can no longer be resurrected. ]

Yun Qianqiu didn't seem to hear, and his hands kept moving.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, his eyes lit up: "Where is the snow lotus? Where is the snow lotus? Can't the Qianshan Jiuchong snow lotus be able to bring the dead back to life, can it revive the dead?!"

Old Lian frowned: "This, although there are records...but your master's soul is broken..."

"Great! Great!" Yun Qianqiu suddenly became excited, he stood up abruptly, and summoned all the collected lotus petals.

Nine lotus petals gathered in the air and turned into a bright lotus flower.

Yun Qianqiu has never been so excited at this moment, he kept murmuring: "...I want to save him, I want to save him, I want to tell him."

Tell him everything that has yet to be said.

The lotus flower suspended in the air was spinning, and the extraordinary aura fell on Gu Ruoqing's body like water.

Yun Qianqiu sat aside, meditating with her eyes closed, guiding the spiritual power to flow through Gu Ruoqing's meridians.

Suddenly, the light of the lotus flower fanned, Yoyo became dark, and then fell into Yun Qianqiu's hands.

[Failed again,] Old Daoist Lian, [I have already told you that even if you have collected all the nine-petal snow lotus, without the lotus heart, the snow lotus will never be complete, nor will it be effective. ]

Yun Qianqiu still did not give up, he summoned Xuelian again, but after a period of time, Xuelian fell into his hands as before.

He stood up abruptly, took the sword and walked away: "Where is Lian Xin, I will look for it now."

[Little Yun'er, do you remember that I told you before that your master has the aura of snow lotus on your body,] Mr. Yun leaned in front of Gu Ruoqing and spun around a few times, [but I don't know when it started again, Disappeared. ]

[The nine-petal snow lotus you collected has nothing to do with him, so he must have had a lotus heart before, but I don’t know who it was given to. ]

[Also, even if you find Lianxin, Qianshan Ninefold Snow Lotus will repair his body and meridians at most, but your master has broken his soul, which exists beyond time and space, and it is impossible to find it back, so even if the body is intact, it is impossible I can't help it. ]

Old Lian looked at Yun Qianqiu's red eyes, and said, "You understand what I mean?Your master, it is impossible to save him again, even if the gods and ghosts come, it is useless, even if you become the emperor of heaven, it is useless. ]

[He did these things without thinking of coming back. ]

Sheng Yang fell to the ground with a bang.

Although Old Lian knew that Yun Qianqiu had deep feelings for Gu Ruoqing, he never thought that one day he would see him look so decadent and desperate.

"Hehehehe..." The man looked at Gu Ruoqing and suddenly laughed, "It's useless to become the Emperor of Heaven, so what's the point of ascension?"

Lian Lao was shocked when he heard this: [Xiao Yuner, what are you talking about?Anyway, your master can't teach you anything now, and it's just a matter of being sad for a while if you live and die, so don't miss the important thing! ]

"Big thing." Yun Qianqiu knelt down, stretched out his hand, cupped Gu Ruoqing's face, and said in a low voice, "What big deal?"

Old Lian walked around him anxiously: [Do you think you can't find your master's Lian Xin?That's okay, we can cremate his body into ashes now, and then feed it to the spirit fish, let those spirit fish guide us, and we will find it soon! ]

As he said that, flames flashed in Lian Lao's palm, and he was about to flick Gu Ruoqing, but was suddenly shocked in place.

He saw Yun Qianqiu holding Gu Ruoqing's shoulder, carefully lowering his head and about to kiss her.

For so many years, he has suppressed himself for so many years.

At this moment, all the sorrow and delusion came out.

Inside his chest was a raging fire that burst out suddenly and endlessly. The seeds of the raging fire had been burning for decades, and at this moment it finally burned all his sanity, but he felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

But before he could touch it, a sword stabbed towards him with killing intent!

"What are you doing?!" Yu Yang yelled at him, "What the hell are you doing?!"

Yun Qianqiu dodged back and regained consciousness.

He stood up, straightened up, looked at Yu Yang coldly and said, "What am I doing? Can't you see?"

Yu Yang was furious, he saw Gu Ruoqing lying on the side, letting others slaughter him, his whole body was about to explode, and without saying a word, the devilish energy in his palm shot out, attacking Yun Qianqiu's Achilles' heel.

Yun Qianqiu recalled Sheng Yang, blocked the next blow, and fought with Yu Yang.

The two first trembled with spiritual power and demonic energy, the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword, the water shattered the stone, and then the two fell to the ground, holding long swords and fighting with swordsmanship. No matter, start fighting directly.

They tumbled and fought on the ground, neither of them leaving any room, and they fought each other with desperate strength.

If Gu Ruoqing could see it, he would definitely raise his eyebrows and scold him with the harshest words. This is the most primitive and childish struggle, a mistake that cannot be offset by copying books.

They hated each other like two beasts, their eyes were red, and they just wanted to bite off each other's throat.