Yun Biyue was lying on the cold ground, her black hair spread out, and she looked up at Zhu Caiyi timidly.

Haihou's senior sister filter all the time made her still regard him as the beautiful senior sister she used to be.

Completely forget that this is the scariest ghost in the world, the most terrifying ghost in the world, the king among thousands of ghosts, who has been fighting countless times in the hell.

It was as easy for her to pinch her to death as to pinch an ant to death.

Yun Biyue was terrified, really terrified, facing this kind of death problem, the slightest carelessness would be an abyss.

Could she have any other answer?Of course not!

Yun Biyue resolutely said: "Senior Sister! It must be the most important thing!"

The hand holding her chin loosened.

Just when she breathed a sigh of relief, Zhu Caiyi stretched out an index finger and poked her chest: "Lie, you said that because you were afraid of me."

The chill from her fingertips pierced her bones, causing Yun Biyue to have the illusion that a hole had been poked out of her heart.

She was sweating coldly, covered her chest, and forced a smile: "I'm not lying, I have so many friends, but there is only one senior sister, of course senior sister is important."

Facing Zhu Caiyi's eyes, Zhu Caiyi's eyes were piercing and flickering with a terrifying bloody light, but she miraculously did not flinch, and said very seriously: "I won't lie to you, in fact, I have always liked you, Senior Sister. .”

This sentence is from her heart.

In the whole novel, the senior sister is her favorite person. She feels sad because she was betrayed and framed by her beloved, sad and indignant because she was treated unfairly, and sighs because a generation of sword immortals fell into the ghost world...

She has been looking forward to telling her all her emotions face to face one day.

Zhu Caiyi knew that the "like" that Yun Biyue said was not the kind of like she thought, but a warm current couldn't stop flowing in her heart.

The surrounding ghosts were also stunned to find that His Majesty's berserk aura suddenly subsided a lot.

But Zhu Caiyi didn't let it go easily, she took a step closer and asked, "What about Bian Qiushuang?"

Yun Biyue was very depressed, why did the senior sister never leave Bian Qiushuang in three words?Could it be because of possessiveness, that you don't want her to get too close to others?

Yun Biyue wanted to coax Zhu Caiyi with words, but Zhu Caiyi stopped her with a single sentence: "I want to be honest! If you lie to me, you and her will die together!"

But I told the truth, if you are not happy, I will die too!Yun Bi Yuexin said, faltering and fumbling for a long time without saying a word.

Zhu Caiyi was a little impatient: "Say it!"

Yun Biyue took a deep breath, adjusted her mentality, and said calmly: "Bian Qiushuang is the first friend I have met since I was in Que Yangzong. We have been together for just over two months. Although I am treating her, But in fact, she took care of me more."

Her eyes turned to the thin green figure on the ghost's shoulders: "I was picked up by Zhuang Wuxiang last night, and she saved me with her life. Maybe it has something to do with me now that she looks like this. I... I feel so bad."

At the end, the circles of her eyes were slightly red, and she actually burst into tears.

Zhu Caiyi's body froze, her ten fingers trembled a few times, and she silently moved away from Yun Biyue, without further questioning.

The pressure on the top of her head disappeared, and Yun Biyue's tense body relaxed. She sniffed, suppressed the tears in her eyes, patted the dirt on her body, and sat up.

Zhu Caiyi glanced at the people of Que Yangzong. They were seriously injured and could no longer compete with her in a short time.

"Let's go!" Zhu Caiyi gave orders to all the ghosts, turned around and left without even looking at Yun Biyue.

Yun Biyue chased after her, and asked without giving up: "Senior sister, the people from Tianhuzhuang..."

Only then did Zhu Caiyi turn to look at her: "Go and save yourself."

"Didn't you say you want me to follow you..." Yun Biyue pointed to Bian Qiushuang, who was still being held hostage by Ghost Si on his shoulders.

Zhu Caiyi gave Gui Si a look: "Give it back to her."

Ghost Si understood, and threw Bian Qiushuang's body towards Yun Biyue.

Yun Biyue hastily stretched out her hand to catch it, the strong recoil made her fall backwards, and she sat down on the ground.

She didn't care about herself, and hurried to check Bian Qiushuang's body to make sure she was intact, and finally settled down.

At the same time, I couldn't help but slander: This ghost is too rude, I don't know how to handle it with care.

"Senior sister, who is this?" She couldn't figure out why Zhu Caiyi suddenly changed her mind.

Zhu Caiyi smiled softly and said, "One day, I will let you take the initiative to follow me." She left behind a chic back.

Passing by Zhuang Wuxiang's side, she looked at Zhuang Wuxiang's pale and distorted facial features, her right hand formed a claw, and suddenly grabbed Zhuang Wuxiang's eyebrows. The sound of snoring.

At the same time, a hair-thin golden thread was hooked out by Zhu Caiyi.

That is the spiritual vein of the immortal cultivator, and drawing it is equivalent to evacuating the spiritual energy of the immortal cultivator and all his cultivation so far.If the immortal cultivator who has been seriously injured still has his spiritual veins, he still has a chance to use his spiritual energy to repair himself.Immortal cultivators who lost their spiritual veins meant that their practice was ruined, and they would no longer be able to practice from then on.

Sima Kui recognized the thing and couldn't help but exclaimed.

All the disciples of Queyang Sect stared at Zhu Caiyi full of hatred, wishing to eat his flesh alive, but no one dared to step forward to stop him.

Yun Biyue watched gloatingly, yes, the scumbag should be punished!Silently give senior sister a thumbs up from the bottom of my heart.

Blocking Zhuang Wuxiang's last chance of survival, Zhu Caiyi left satisfied, and all the ghosts dispersed.

Sima Kui ran towards Zhuang Wuxiang crying, followed by all the disciples, surrounded Zhuang Wuxiang, wiping their tears.

Sima Kui hugged Zhuang Wuxiang in his arms, cried and said: "Don't worry, I will find the best doctor to cure you, even if I can't cure you, I will always take care of you for the rest of my life."

Yun Biyue clicked her tongue, what's so good about a scumbag?This Sima Kui is hopeless.

The two elders who closed their eyes and pretended to be asleep opened their eyes now, they didn't look at Zhuang Wuxiang, but walked slowly towards Yun Biyue.

Yun Biyue stood up, took Bian Qiushuang by the arm, and smiled brightly at the two elders: "Which one of you will help!"

The tall and thin elder still kept his dead face, and did not answer.

The short and fat elder smiled and supported Bian Qiushuang, and helped Yun Biyue back up.

"Thank you two elders! Let's leave it alone!" Yun Biyue laughed.

Her identity has been exposed, no matter whether others believe it or not, she doesn't want to stay in Que Yangzong any longer.

Yun Biyue took out a magic amulet and was about to stick it on her thigh when the short and fat elder grabbed her wrist.

She wondered: "What does this mean?"

The chunky elder laughed so hard that she shivered: "Zhuang Wuxiang has become a useless person, and Que Yangzong is now without a leader."

"What does that have to do with me?" Yun Biyue suddenly had a very bad premonition.

The tall and thin elder seemed very unhappy, and said in a muffled voice: "You are the highest seniority in the Queyang Sect, and you should inherit the position of suzerain."

The corners of Yun Biyue's eyes twitched, and she said with a dry smile, "You two elders, don't make fun of me. How can I be the suzerain, you better ask someone else!" She wanted to pull her wrist out of the short and fat elder's hand and slip away.

Helplessly, the chunky elder's hand seemed to be stuck to it, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get it off.

The tall and thin elder snorted coldly: "If I really can't find a suitable candidate, do you think I will choose you?"

"You heard it just now, I am not the real Yun Biyue at all, I am not from your Queyang Sect!"

"We say you are, you are!"

"My cultivation base is low, and I don't know anything about spells. Becoming the suzerain is also an embarrassment to Que Yangzong."

"It doesn't matter, we will help you from the side. You just need to put on a show and wait until the younger generation of disciples are qualified to lead Que Yangzong, and then you will abdicate."

"Damn! Cooperate with you and treat me as a tool man!"

Yun Biyue shouted dissatisfied.

The tall and thin elder was already impatient, and waved his long sleeves: "Stop talking nonsense, you just say this suzerain, do you think it's inappropriate?"

"Inappropriate!" Yun Biyue didn't hesitate, and said every word: "Being-dead-don't-didn't!"

The tall and thin elder was furious and furious, and cursed: "You bastard who doesn't like oil and salt!"

"Ah Qing, don't panic." The short and fat elder persuaded him, turned to look at Bian Qiushuang on Yun Biyue's back, snapped his fingers, Bian Qiushuang disappeared from Yun Biyue's back suddenly, and appeared suddenly beside him.

He smiled at Yun Biyue: "If you refuse to agree, we have no choice but to invite this Bian girl to stay as our guest."

Yun Biyue gritted her teeth, everyone could see that she cared about Bian Qiushuang, so they began to threaten her with Bian Qiushuang.

Yun Biyue had no choice but to agree temporarily.

The elders ordered people to move her belongings from Nuanyue Pavilion to Yaoguang Hall, and Zhuang Wuxiang, who originally lived in Yaoguang Hall, moved to Qingliang Bieyuan. The elders tracked down the fellow sects who had been looted by the demons, and then they devoted all their attention to taking care of Zhuang Wuxiang's diet and daily life.

The buildings near the Shuifang Pavilion have completely collapsed due to the damage during the battle. The disciples of the Que Yang Sect have been busy rebuilding them these two days, and they have no extra energy to hold the suzerain succession ceremony.

Yun Biyue simply paid homage to the patriarchs and became the suzerain of the Que Yang Sect.

But her suzerain is just a decoration, the big and small affairs in the sect are completely handled by the two elders, and she only needs to stay honest in the Yaoguang hall and put on a show.

The two elders were afraid that she would sneak away, so they set up restrictions on all the entrances and exits of Yaoguang Hall, which was a form of house arrest.

On this day, Yun Biyue pulled back the curtain of the bed and sat on the edge of the bed with a sad face, while Bian Qiushuang was lying peacefully on the bed.

Except for the two elders who occasionally come to Yaoguang Hall, she is usually the only one there. When she gets bored, she will chat with Bian Qiushuang. tell her.

"Bian Qiushuang, if you don't wake up, I will be smothered to death here!"

Yun Biyue buried her face in Bian Qiu's arms, and complained with a pout, "Hey, when will you wake up!"

A gust of wind blows slowly, the bed curtain flutters gently, layers of black mist roll up from the bottom of the bed, silently climbs up to the edge of the bed, slowly clings to Bian Qiu's body, and melts into her body.

A moment later, as if waking up from a very sweet sleep, she breathed a sigh of relief and opened her eyes slightly.

She felt that something heavy was pressing on her chest, and she looked down to see the man resting his head in her arms, silently shedding tears of grievance.

Zhu Caiyi stretched out her hand and pushed her, and said in a deep voice, "Are you obsessed with corpses?"

Yun Biyue suddenly heard the familiar voice that she had been thinking about day and night, her heart skipped a beat and she sat up instantly.

Zhu Caiyi also struggled to sit up.

The next moment, without saying a word, Yun Biyue gave her a big bear hug, and happily called out her name: "Bian Qiushuang! Bian Qiushuang! Bian Qiushuang! You're finally awake!"

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-01-0323:10:12~2021-01-0422:40:59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: 486755191;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 4 bottles per person; 1 bottle for the wage earners and pigeon hands of Lezheng's family;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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