The mask fell to the ground first, revealing the face of He Tingfeng who had doubts but forced himself to disbelieve.

The Demon Venerable of the Ten Directions Prison is actually his apprentice.

For a moment, Xianjun completely forgot whether he had been desecrated just now, and flew forward, holding Shen Lou's body that was falling at a high speed, in his arms.

The two master and apprentice fell to the ground, He Tingfeng's palm was skillful, but because of shame and anger, he didn't show mercy.As a result, it just happened to hit the wound where Shen Lou was stabbed by him, and the injuries overlapped, causing him to spit out a large mouthful of blood continuously.

Even so, he still bent his eyes, as if he was not in pain, but the blood gushing out of his mouth made him unable to hide, he just paused word by word: "Master... Master."

He Tingfeng's pupils shrank and his eyes flickered.Until now, he couldn't believe that the blood-choking young man in his arms was actually the apprentice he had been looking for for a long time.

Seeing that the blood was really an eyesore, he almost lost his sense of control, but no matter whether he stretched out his hand to block his lips or his chest, one of the two blood holes would always ooze blood.

Immortals and demons are different in nature, and demon cultivators encounter righteous spiritual attacks, which will naturally lead to aggravated injuries.Shen Lou felt that his whole body was being scorched by the fire, and the spiritual power was rushing around in his body, as if he wanted to disrupt the meridians of his whole body.

But the most painful thing was probably the big hole in his chest. His chest heaved violently, involving this wound that couldn't be healed with magic energy, it was like a thousand cuts, and it hurt to the bone.

Shenlou's eye sockets turned red, but it wasn't because of pain, but because he had nothing to say.

"A Lou... I, I..." He Tingfeng was at a loss, he just wanted to hug his apprentice tighter, his face that was always calm, was panicked at this moment, and even his hands were stained with bright red. color.

"Master." He smiled, but tears rolled down his eyes, "I was wrong, please don't be angry with me."

Shenlou raised his hand, as if he wanted to touch He Tingfeng's face, but halfway through his hand, his eyes completely turned into white, dissipated into a vast expanse of whiteness, and his consciousness completely fell into a coma.

The moment his arm was lowered, a drop of tear fell on the center of Shenlou's brow, and then smudged presumptuously, gradually blending with the blood.

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He seemed to be walking in a confined space, but there was only one color, white.The wound on the chest was difficult to heal, and the blood still gushed out from it, no matter how you covered it, it couldn't stop it.

But it's also very strange, even if Shenlou's blood flow is already unbearable, if it were someone else, he would have already bled to death.But apart from his feeling of weakness all over his body and weakness in his limbs, there was no expression of pain on his face.

Shen Lou thought, he has been doing evil for so many years, maybe God is coming to take him away.

But in the next second, his footsteps stopped instantly.Right in front of him, a man with the same appearance as himself appeared, no matter in demeanor, face, clothing or makeup, no one else could tell the difference at all.

Shen Lou recognizes each other at a glance, this is his inner demon.

Anyone who sees someone whose appearance is the same as his own will probably not be in a good mood, even if Shen Lou knows that the other person is just a product of consciousness that doesn't even have a body.

However, that consciousness is still salivating at himself, and he is tempted: "Painful? Give up on yourself? Your master doesn't want you anymore. Did you see that he would rather get rid of you, the devil, with his own hands than take a second look at you."

Shenlou didn't answer, but looked around openly.After looking at it for a long time, he finally decided that his inner world should be in front of him, and it is also the place where the demon lives. This disgusting guy has been observing and imitating him all day long. Nowadays, it is difficult for anyone to distinguish the difference between the two.

He didn't respond, but the heart demon didn't give up at all, and made a gesture to hug Shenlou.

"I am the person who understands you best in this world, and I am your brother, so let me avenge you, kill He Tingfeng, and kill everyone in the world, okay?" Laughing, looking forward to the future of my fantasy.

There was no fluctuation on Shenlou's face, but when he heard the name of the master, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he seemed to have been deeply bewitched and fell into a dream. He seemed to be tempted, and said softly : "You just want my body, just take it."

However, after he said these words, Shenlou's palm condensed a black long sword with demon energy.The moment the words were finished, the sword's edge had already pierced into the heart demon's chest.The heart demon's expression froze for a moment, then he raised his head to the sky and let out an angry roar. The heart-piercing pain made it very difficult for him to even maintain his figure. It sometimes dissipated and sometimes condensed, looking very unstable.

"How is it possible! Why are you still awake!"

Shen Lou pulled out the long sword fiercely, and the devilish energy dissipated in his palm. Seeing the figure of the demon in his heart completely disappearing before his eyes, he couldn't help but snort softly: "If you want to touch him, you are worthy?"

The inner demon was hit hard, and Shen Lou knew that after today, he should be silent for a long time.

The chest was throbbing with pain again, Shen Lou stretched out his hand to cover it, but it was of no use.With the disappearance of the demons, his inner world seems to have undergone great turmoil.

The whole space began to shake violently. The original whiteness was unbroken and the gaps were broken, and then it shattered from the mid-air and the surroundings, completely reduced to ashes.

……

Shenlou woke up with a splitting headache, and what he saw was Wushangqing who had lived for decades.

Not only the head, but the chest hurts even more.He looked down, only to see that his chest was wrapped in layers of white gauze, Shen Lou almost didn't need to think about it, he could instantly think about how his master wrapped it around it.

He covered his chest and lifted the quilt to get up, but he heard a noise outside the door, it seemed that two people were arguing.

"You obviously know his identity as a demon cultivator. This kid is unconscious now, and his memory is still blank. He trusts you, the master, so it's a good time to do it? I don't understand what you are still covering up for him. He Tingfeng, what do you think you look like now?"

"Like a watchful stone that has been waiting for thousands of years."

He Tingfeng was furious when he heard the words, raised his eyebrows, and almost stabbed the Duanyu into Duan Qingyun's body: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Shenlou couldn't hear clearly, the two people at the door seemed to have a small quarrel, interspersed with the annoying Duan Qingyun's begging for mercy: "It's none of my business if he doesn't wake up, anyway, he lost the memory of Jinyuan, unless the genius doctor is there , no one can save you. Be sober, I'm not a doctor, and I can't save you, sir."

"Hey Tingfeng, don't fight! I was wrong, I was wrong."

He Tingfeng's palm hit Duan Qingyun's feet, causing rocks to rise into the air. He threatened in a cold voice: "Anyway, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I will kill you now."

There was a "squeak" sound from the wooden door, and the two immediately looked up, only to see that Shen Lou was already awake, standing at the door with a bewildered face.He naturally heard the quarrel just now clearly, but his mind was still a little confused.

First, he leaned over to He Tingfeng, obediently called Master, then hesitated for a moment, faced Duan Qingyun, lowered his eyebrows and said, "Senior."

Duan Qingyun was extremely relieved to hear this senior's voice, but at the same time he was extremely surprised, his brows were raised slightly, as if he wanted to see what Shenlou was up to.

Seeing him waking up, He Tingfeng's expression changed visibly with the naked eye, and all the original cold and cold eyes were replaced by gentleness, which made Duan Qingyun amazed.

He saw with his own eyes that the so-called cold and aloof fairy could not suppress his joy like a child, and ran to his apprentice almost bouncing around, completely losing the demeanor that a fairy should have.

The slender fingers with well-defined joints touched the top of Shenlou's hair, rubbed it lightly twice, then slid down to the apprentice's cheek, and pinched it: "How does it feel, but is there any discomfort?"

Shen Lou obediently let the other party rub her, puffed her cheeks and shook her head lightly, then when her eyes glanced at Duan Qingyun, there was a flash of flinching, which was caught by He Tingfeng.

He turned around suspiciously, facing Duan Qingyun who was also confused, but heard Shenlou timidly speaking.

"Master, why is this disciple injured? Also, what were you and senior talking about just now? Disciple... Disciple seems to have heard Mr. Lang."

He Tingfeng quickly covered his apprentice's mouth with his eyes and hands, his ears were completely red, he sneaked a sharp eye at Duan Qingyun, and then softly coaxed: "Teacher, you heard it wrong, you just woke up not long ago, you must have lost your memory. Something went wrong, why don't Master accompany you back to bed and lie down?"

While urging Shenlou to leave, he put his hands on his apprentice's shoulders, turned his head slightly, and mouthed Duan Qingyun: "Let's go."

Duan Qingyun watched helplessly as the master and apprentice hugged each other and walked away affectionately, completely without the sense of distance that a normal master and apprentice should have.This one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, he is really helpless, and he can't help but sigh heavily.

Xin said, I have reminded you, if your good apprentice reveals his nature in the future, don't blame him for not saving him in advance.

Shen Lou followed suit, and was obediently supported by He Tingfeng to lie down, with a round black eyeball, showing innocence, and there was no sign of a demon cultivator at all.

In fact, he woke up once halfway through, and He Tingfeng discovered something was wrong with his apprentice early on. The memory of the other party seemed to be Wu Shangqing whose memory stayed in the past, and he didn't know anything about his falling into a demon.

His eyes were wide open, he seemed cowardly but actually he was bold. If not, this guy would not have directly eliminated so many people and ancient monsters in the Forbidden Abyss.

He Tingfeng naturally believed in him unconditionally, so when he learned of the other party's "amnesia", he completely let go of his prejudice against Moxiu, and did not pursue Shenlou's concealment for the time being, and asked Duan Qingyun to keep silent Protect the seriously injured apprentice.

Because he must have caused Shenlou to be injured, and now that the apprentice has lost his memory, He Tingfeng is even more duty bound.Even if the time is only now, he still wants to make his apprentice carefree and free from worldly troubles.

He was sitting beside Shen Lou's bed, his white hair hanging down, occasionally falling on the bedding, his gentle eyes never left each other, if Shen Lou had not passed the age of needing someone to put him to sleep, I am afraid he would directly Help him pat his back with his hands.

"Sleep." He said softly.

Shen Lou poked his head out from under the quilt, his hair was disheveled, his eyes rolled around, and then he lifted a corner of the quilt, patted the empty space beside him, grinned brightly, "Master, sleep with me!" .”

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