My master is obedient and soft

The big civet cat hiding in the corner poked its head and witnessed the whole process.

It couldn't help but open its mouth wide. If he didn't remember that he was still a cat at this time, he would have blurted out a shit.

Mozun Wenyuan and Xianjun Zheqing, they... they... are very wrong, this is not the way that ordinary masters and apprentices should get along.

The strong possessiveness and deep attachment in Wen Yuan's eyes just now, the civet cat's fur is about to explode.

...Maomao seems to have discovered something extraordinary!

It sent a secret voice to Zheqing:

"Xianjun Xianjun, what is the relationship between you and your apprentice?"

At this time, Zheqing was being dragged out by Wen Yuan, and the voice of the civet cat figure was a clear youth voice, which suddenly sounded in Zheqing's mausoleum, causing him to stop suddenly.

Wen Yuan said: "What's wrong?"

"……nothing."

Zheqing replied to the civet cat: "The former master-student relationship."

"Hey, Xianjun..." The young man's voice was suddenly a little sly, "I seem to know why you have not agreed to the princess's marriage for so many years."

"Oh?"

"Oh, oh, since you're fine, I'll go first."

Zheqing thought to himself, you should leave quickly, if Wen Yuan finds out you will not be able to leave.

However, he suddenly thought of something, and stopped the civet cat: "Do me a favor, little kitten, help me send a message to Penglai Mountain Lingyin Xianjun, and say that Zheqing wants him to do me a favor and borrow the Kunlun secret mirror." I'll use it."

Zheqing heard the civet cat in the Lingtai "meow", indicating that he already knew.

"Master? What are you thinking about?"

Zheqing said: "It's nothing, by the way, where are you taking me?"

Wen Yuan glanced at him, and suddenly felt that he heard someone talking when he came in, and he probably heard it right.

But he didn't want to go into details, he looked at Zheqing with complicated eyes, and said slowly: "...after a while, Shizun will naturally know."

Speaking of which, this is the first time that Zheqing has walked in the Nightmare Territory with integrity for so long.

Wen Yuan didn't take him to guard the sword, but walked slowly along a road as if he was taking him on a tour.

Wen Yuan first held Zhe Qing's hand, but at some point in the end, his fingers interlocked.

Nightmare Realm does not distinguish between day and night, the whole land is dark all year round, only a round moon hangs above it exuding a cool light.

The two walked slowly, and the picture was actually quiet and beautiful, which reminded Zheqing of the time when the two played in the mortal world a hundred years ago.

It was the Lantern Festival that day, and Zheqing and Wen Yuan walked slowly along the street like two ordinary people... It was surprisingly similar to today.

But it made Zheqing feel like a world away.

It has been a long time since he and Wen Yuan walked together like today.

Zheqing's heart was slightly sour, this feeling made him feel emotional, he couldn't help blurting out softly: "A Yuan..."

"what happened?"

Wen Yuan turned his face to look at him intently, the moonlight cast a light and soft light on his outline, making him look handsome and extraordinary.

Zheqing didn't know what he was going to say, but he couldn't help calling his name, and finally he had to talk about a random topic: "Are you...have you been alone all these years?"

Wen Yuan: "What does Master mean, of course I am alone,"

But after he finished speaking, his eyes narrowed suddenly, and his tone suddenly became a little subtle, "Or...the master is asking about my room?"

"Ah..." Zheqing was a little embarrassed for a moment, such a vague and ambiguous topic that belonged exclusively to husband and wife was so straightforwardly pointed out by him.

He also realized later that he was his master, but asking his disciples about such things was a little... not very good.

However, under Wen Yuan's questioning eyes, Zhe Qing could only nod his head.

"Master has been here in Nightmare Domain for so long, isn't it clear that I have wives and concubines by my side?"

Zheqing wanted to say that there really wasn't any, not to mention women around Wen Yuan, he had never seen even a man.

From that day on, the two of them have been sleeping on the same bed at night, Wen Yuan's breath is familiar and pleasant, almost exactly the same as before, with him by his side, Zhe Qing unexpectedly feels at ease.

Wen Yuan smiled, and that smile reflected in Zhe Qing's eyes was unexpectedly gentle: "Master has always been the only one by my side."

His words made Zheqing's heart beat faster instantly, he inadvertently took a small step back, his whole body seemed to be a little flustered, he hurriedly turned his eyes away and didn't dare to meet him.

If it wasn't for the wrong time and place, Zheqing would have thought that Wen Yuan was confessing to him.

Wen Yuan continued: "Let's go." He took Zheqing's hand and continued walking, but Zheqing couldn't tell the way, and finally had to hold his hand instead, and followed him closely.

Until a burst of light suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, which was particularly abrupt in the dim nightmare.

Wen Yuan stretched out his hand and waved, the black demonic energy gushed out, tightly entangled with the light, and gradually merged into one. Then, Zheqing was surprised to see a human-shaped circle of light appeared in front of them.

Wen Yuan stepped into the barrier first, and said to Zheqing who was still standing still: "Master, come in, this is where I want to bring you."

"No danger, don't worry."

Zheqing didn't hesitate any longer and stepped in. After seeing the scene in front of him, he was shocked in place.

That is Huanshui Pavilion in Immortal Realm.

——No, to be precise, it was Wen Yuan who built a Huanshui Pavilion in the Demon Realm that was exactly the same as the place where he lived.

There is an enchantment sealed outside this secret realm, and no one can open it except for Wen Yuan himself.It's just that the scene of the fairy world is too bright, even if the real scene is hidden by the invisibility method, there will still be a little light from the outside world.

Zheqing was completely stunned.

Because every plant and tree here is exactly the same as Huan Shui Pavilion, and there is no difference in detail. Even the stream in the woods and the direction of the stones are all copied.

All the scenes here, from pavilions and pavilions to ants and insects, were all meticulously crafted by Wen Yuan alone, and all the scenes that can be seen in the entire secret realm are all supported by his mana.

A peach blossom tree was also planted in front of the Huan Shui Pavilion in the secret realm. The flowers were in full bloom at this time, and the petals were blown down by the breeze, fluttering past Zhe Qing's sight.

But it was like a boulder hitting his heart hard.

Zheqing murmured: "A Yuan..."

"This is the second gift I gave to Master. Everything here is exactly the same as the Huanshui Pavilion in the Immortal Realm. In the future, Master can come and go as he pleases."

"...What about the first gift?"

"It's the sapphire bracelet."

Wen Yuan asked: "Master...do you like it?"

Zheqing couldn't speak, the scene in front of him was too shocking, he really couldn't imagine how much effort a person spent to create the appearance of a fairyland in this barren place of Nightmare Domain.

"During the 300 years when Master was not around, I often came here. Sometimes I planted a tree, sometimes moved a stone, and sometimes I arranged the Huanshui Pavilion here according to the way we lived before."

Zheqing had the urge to cry. In those 300 years, it turned out that Wen Yuan relied on these remaining good things to survive the despair.

"Master..." Wen Yuan turned around and looked at Zheqing who was beside him with a sad and moved face, watching his master's eyes gradually become moist, and the long crow eyelashes trembled slightly like a falling butterfly.

He couldn't help but bent down and hugged his thin body, like embracing a lost and found person, and after a hundred years, he regained an embrace, full of affection and greed.

He buried his head in his neck and sniffed deeply. It was the cold incense he was familiar with, but it had haunted him for 300 years.

"Master... I miss you so much."

"Every year, every day, every second, I miss you so much..."

"But I can only face this place, day and night, feeling boundless loneliness."

Zheqing couldn't hold back anymore and reached out to climb his shoulder, choked up and said to the man who is now the Supreme Demon Realm but extremely fragile: "I owe you a lot..."

His tears rolled down the corners of his eyes and soaked the man's ears, "But I can't help it, A Yuan... I really can't help it."

The slender immortal in white was crying and trembling slightly in Wen Yuan's arms, but Wen Yuan felt satisfied, at least for this moment, his master was still here, and he still had a chance to hold him in his arms.

The tranquil fairyland is full of vitality, which is in stark contrast to the desolate and cold nightmare outside. This place was built by Wen Yuan for Zheqing, and it also housed his broken heart.

"Master, if you were given a chance to start over...on the day you fell into the Immortal Terrace, would you still be so determined to kill me again?"

Zheqing hugged him tighter, his thin body almost sank into his embrace, he was still crying, as if he had encountered something heartbreaking.

But he didn't answer Wen Yuan.

After a long time, the person in his arms stopped trembling slightly and lay quietly on his body.

Wen Yuan said softly: "...I know."

Zheqing didn't answer, which meant that he acquiesced, Wen Yuan thought desolately, if he did it all over again, Master would still do that.

But people are not grass and trees, so how can they be ruthless.

It turns out that in Zheqing's heart...after all, there is no him.

……

Suddenly there was a small meowing sound nearby.

Wen Yuan's eyes became sharp instantly, he let go of Zheqing, looked around and said in a deep voice, "Who is it!"

There was no movement.

Wen Yuan probed with the sea of ​​consciousness, and suddenly turned his gaze, and settled on a bush next to the barrier, and then he grabbed it from the air, "Aw!", a big civet cat covered in patterns came out I fell out of the bushes, rolled twice and couldn't get up.

"It turned out to be a little spirit pet," Wen Yuan said, "It must have sneaked in these few days when the barrier of the Nightmare Domain was opened."

Wen Yuan approached the civet cat, and the Chi Xiao sword was about to transform into his hands, but the civet cat kept thrashing about in fright but couldn't move as if its whole body was frozen.

He hastily passed a secret voice to Zheqing: "Xianjun, Xianjun, help me! Your apprentice is going to kill the cat!"

Zheqing sighed: "Ah Yuan...let it go."

Wen Yuan's raised sword stopped, and he raised his eyebrows and turned around.