Song Shiyue stared at him, silent for a long time, then suddenly smiled, "Then who else do you want Master to call you?"

"Huo Wuya or Ren Youhuan?"

His expression became strange, and he squeezed out a sinister smile: "Could it be that if I kill them, the master will only have me as an apprentice?"

It was Huo Wuya before, and Ren Youhuan later, he had already had enough.

"Song Shiyue, you're crazy!" Yun Chi struggled, with red marks on his wrists, his clothes were slightly opened, and a bundled handkerchief fell out following his movements.

Yun Chi looked down and frowned, trying to take it but couldn't.

"what is this?"

Yun Chi closed his eyes, listening to Song Shiyue's voice in his ears: "Is it Master's treasure? Why are you hiding it close to your body?"

"Can I open it and have a look?"

Yun Chi gritted his teeth, could it be that the deity told you to obey without looking at you?

They are already tied up and have no freedom, what else can they do?

"Stop talking nonsense. Watch it if you want, it's nothing important anyway."

After a rustling sound, Song Shiyue was not heard.

Yun Chi waited for a long time, when suddenly there was a warm, gentle touch on his hand, he shrank his hand and was grabbed.

He held Master's hand, lightly pecked Master's palm, and the slight wound healed, "Master, I will restore it to its original appearance."

"It's up to you, anyway, it was originally yours."

Song Shiyue carefully wrapped the fragments in his hands, and looked closely at the blood stains on his head. It is conceivable that Master hurt his hand just to pick them up, "Master is always stubborn."

"I gave master the jade pendant, and master gave me the phoenix feather in exchange, is that so?"

Yun Chi's eyelashes trembled, but he didn't speak.

"Although it's been a long time late, I like it very much. I also carry Huang Yu with me every day."

The jade pendant was originally very thin, so it shattered when it was dropped. Although he didn't know why it shattered, he didn't blame Master.

This was his first year of getting started, and he made it when he learned how to make psychic jade pendants from other elders. It was his first finished product. To Master.

The psychic jade pendant can inject spiritual power and can sense the wearer's movements, but he couldn't use spiritual power freely at that time, so it was just an ordinary jade pendant.

At that time, he liked Shizun very much, and tried every means to make things difficult, begging Shizun coquettishly to hang the jade pendant around his waist, but he did not expect that he actually kept it for so long.

Song Shiyue felt very warm in his heart, all the violence dissipated at this moment, and rubbed his forehead on his hand, "As long as Master is obedient, I can give you whatever Master wants."

Yun Chi doesn't like the word "good" very much, and always finds it weird, so he frowned: "Let me go."

Song Shiyue let go obediently upon hearing this.

"Untie it and let me go."

"Master is disobedient, this won't work."

Yun Chi opened his eyes angrily, "What on earth do you want? The situation in the Lower Realm is critical now, and those people can't afford to wait."

"What do they have to do with me?" Song Shiyue looked at him, "Master, the only ones related to me are you and the cat, but the master is the cat, so I only have the master."

He muttered: "But Master still has many, many people in his heart..."

Yun Chi listened to him intently, afraid that he would say some ridiculous words again.

Song Shiyue blinked, "Master, don't worry, I won't hurt them, and I won't make Master sad."

Yun Chi no longer believed his words, but he still had to make the request: "I want to see Xia Sheng."

Can't go out, can someone come to see him, right?

Seeing that the expression on Mozun's face changed again, Yun Chi couldn't stand it, "What on earth do you want...uh..."

Song Shiyue put a mouthful of hot soup into his mouth, his expression was not good, "Master, drink the soup first, and I will let you see him later."

Yun Chi reluctantly swallowed a mouthful of chicken soup, the warm soup entered his mouth, and the aroma spread, he licked his lips.

Also... It's delicious, I'm a little hungry.

Seeing Master's beautiful eyes staring at the chicken soup, Song Shiyue smiled, "What do you think, Master? Is the apprentice's craftsmanship okay?"

Yun Chi nodded slightly, "Barely able to enter."

He spoke without moving his eyes away.

Song Shiyue held back his smile, and sure enough, the little greedy cat has not changed, "Then master, try again."

He nodded, and was fed by his apprentice and drank the soup one bite at a time, his face was very satisfied.

Master's lips turned red when touched, and after taking a few sips of soup, it was wet and moist. Song Shiyue pursed his lips subconsciously.

Yun Chi's stomach was finally satisfied, but he didn't forget the business.

"When will you let me see Xia Sheng?"

Song Shiyue rubbed his thumb against his lips, pressing out a red mark, and the smile on his face restrained a little, "I'll have someone call him here."

Yun Chi moved his body uncomfortably, Xu Shi had just finished drinking the warm chicken soup, and his speech was a little soft, "Can you untie me?"

Song Shiyue cleaned up the bowl, then turned back to look at him, hesitant.

Being sized up by him from head to toe, Yun Chi felt something was wrong, "Could it be that you want me to see people like this?"

A generation of immortals has come to such a point.

If this appearance is seen by others, he will never face anyone again.

Killing and punishing the heart is nothing more than that.

But Song Shiyue didn't want to insult him either.

"Okay." Song Shiyue approached and knelt down in front of him: "Master, don't play tricks in front of me. Even if you run out again, I can catch you again."

Yun Chi didn't panic when his mind was punctured, he just snorted.

The tie rope was loosened, Yun Chi rubbed his wrist, and Xia Sheng's voice came from outside.

"Mozun, can this subordinate go in?"

"Come in."

Xia Sheng entered the door, layers of veils were slowly opened, and he saw the immortal on the demon king's bed.

His eyes widened slightly, but only for a moment, his sight was blocked.

After struggling just now, Yun Chi's clothes were wrinkled and looked a little messy. He had just finished drinking hot soup, his face was rosy, and his eyes were misty.

"It's just been too long with the master, and the master has suffered." Song Shiyue stood in front of Yun Chi, straightened his clothes for him, and raised his hand to push aside the shredded hair on his forehead.

"Master, did I hurt you?"

"..." Looking at the mottled red marks on his wrist, Yun Chi was speechless for a while, gnashing his teeth: "Do you think it hurts?"

Song Shiyue lowered his head innocently, "It's my fault, next time I won't hurt Master so much."

Xia Sheng was so frightened that he coughed out, "Cough, cough, cough..."

Song Shiyue stepped aside.

Yun Chi turned his wrist, which was still a little uncomfortable, and didn't feel anything wrong with the conversation just now, but just snorted coldly.

Looking up, he met Xia Sheng's dumbfounded, very complicated eyes.

"Immortal Venerable? How about I come back later?" His eyes lingered on Demonic Venerable and Immortal Venerable, and his mood became more and more complicated the more he looked at them.

Yun Chi was puzzled: "Why? I have something to do with you."

"Now?" Xia Sheng felt that he came at the wrong time.

Mozun looked at him coldly: "Master said he wants to see you now."

"Oh..." Xia Sheng felt a little cold.

Mozun had already looked away, and stood obediently beside Shizun, with the appearance of a well-behaved disciple, "Master, do you need me to avoid it?"

"..." At this time, he pretended to be a master-student love, pretending to be an obedient disciple.

Who was the rebellious person just now?

Yun Chi nodded, Song Shiyue went out, but it was not far away, he just sat down at the desk in the outer room, bowed his head and flipped through the book.

"Xia Sheng?" Seeing that the person in front of him was out of his mind, Yun Chi called out.

"Ah?" Xia Sheng came back to his senses, but he still couldn't say a word when he looked at the Immortal Venerable.

"What's wrong?" Yun Chi looked at him suspiciously, "Are you uncomfortable?"

There was something wrong with this person as soon as he came in, and now his eyes have been dodging.

"This..." Xia Sheng turned his head quietly, and seeing the Demon Lord not far away, he immediately shook his head, "Don't dare, it's all right, as long as the Immortal Venerable likes it."

Yun Chi couldn't understand, "Why don't you dare? What do you like?"

Xia Sheng waved his hands frantically, "It's nothing, nothing, I don't know anything."

"..." Yun Chi gave up, beckoned him to come closer, and started talking in a low voice.

Song Shiyue resisted not listening to what they were saying, but he still paid attention to the movement on the other end from time to time, only knowing that the two had talked for a long time, so long that he was almost impatient.

After sending Xia Sheng away, Yun Chi still ignored him, and looked down at the ancient book that he had read many times, not missing a single detail.

Song Shiyue stared at the book in the master's hand, as if he wanted to stare at the book. What's so good about a torn and old book?

Yun Chi turned his back and faced the wall, completely out of sight.

Sometimes he said something to the sound mirror, and sometimes he was thinking about things in a daze, and he had been like this for several days.

This day, Yun Chi had just finished talking with 404 when he saw Song Shiyue sitting down beside him and touching his shoulder.

"Master, what are you thinking? You didn't answer me just now."

"It's nothing." Yun Chi sat inside, a little further away from him, "What's the matter?"

Under the candlelight, Yunchi's eyes were a little red. He hadn't slept well during this time, and his eyes were tired from looking at ancient books for a long time.

Song Shiyue looked at him, frowning slightly, "Master, close your eyes and take a rest, I'll heal your injury again."

Yun Chi didn't refuse and closed his eyes.

Song Shiyue untied his hair, and the ink-like long hair spread out on the bed, brushing his fingertips softly.

Looking at the fluffy cat ears on his head, Song Shiyue moved his fingertips slightly, it looked so soft that he wanted to pinch.

But still have to endure, otherwise the master will be angry.

If you heal the wound again, you shouldn't be able to see it.

Inspired by spiritual power.

Yun Chi closed his eyes, feeling a warm current pouring into his body, but he was still thinking about what Huo Wuya had just told him about the Qingxu Northern Realm and the Lower Realm.

The people in Huo Wuya's mansion were transformed into demons very slowly due to the help of mental methods, but things often happened outside, some people's strength suddenly became stronger, some people's hearing became amazing, and their bodies changed to varying degrees .

"Hmm..." With a pain in his heart, Yun Chi coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Master!" Song Shiyue stepped forward to support him, and his spiritual power continued to flow in, "Master, don't be distracted and concentrate."

Yun Chi frowned, looking very disturbed, and grabbed Song Shiyue's hand.

When it was finally over, Yun Chi leaned weakly on his apprentice.

Song Shiyue hugged him tightly, stroking his earlobe that had returned to normal with his fingers, and whispered in his ear: "Master, don't worry, I will tell you what you want to know, and I will help you. Master, first Go to sleep and don't worry."

The author has something to say: Happy New Year everyone! ! !

I really didn’t go out for New Year’s Eve yesterday hahaha, it was so cold, because I was super tired after two exams, so I didn’t change it.

感谢在2020-12-3014:56:05~2021-01-0114:07:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: uh 2;

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