I ran away after slacking my apprentice

"Back to the Immortal Lord." One of the little immortals bowed towards Cheng Ming and said respectfully: "It's some scriptures from the Immortal Realm, do you want to read it?"

"The script?" Cheng Ming wasn't very interested in these things, he only glanced at them briefly and then looked away, "What does that have to do with the Immortal Venerable Sheng Qing who went to the Immortal Realm?"

"This..." The little fairy smiled, "Don't you know the fairy? Recently, the deeds of Shengqing Xianzun and Chiyu Xianjun have been widely circulated, and the protagonists of this story are the two of them."

"What deed?" Cheng Ming faintly had a bad premonition, some phantoms he had seen in the demon world before appeared in his mind, and his complexion was a little ugly.

"That's it..." Xiaoxian mentioned this matter with great interest, and said: "I heard that Chiyu Immortal Lord made love to Shengqing Immortal Venerable in Jianyu Forest. At that time, there were many immortals coming and going in the Upper Immortal Realm, and they all saw it clearly."

"If you say that Immortal Chiyu is really bold, he dared to speak in front of everyone. Fortunately, Immortal Shengqing did not refuse. It is said that he pretended to leave to save face. But guess what, Xiaoxian, Immortal Chiyu and Immortal Shengqing Zun Yuemo is a good thing, it is written in the scriptures, a man is a talented woman, she is a good match..."

Xiaoxian wanted to say more, but saw that Chengming's face became paler and lost all color.

He couldn't help being a little puzzled, "Xianjun, what's wrong with you?"

"No...it's okay." Cheng Ming tried his best to suppress the smell of blood welling up in his throat, and he walked past the little fairy in a hurry.

"Hey! Xianjun, if you are in a bad mood, you can take this story home and watch it to relieve boredom!"

Xiaoxian's cry was thrown behind Cheng Ming, and Cheng Ming went all the way back to the residence, but felt the bloody smell in his throat was getting stronger and stronger, and finally couldn't help vomiting a mouthful of blood.

"I didn't refuse..." Cheng Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and smiled coldly, but it hurt him deeply.

He looked at his residence, there was no owner to take care of this place for half a month, and even the aura had dissipated a lot.

And except for the footsteps that Chengming stepped into at this time, no one cares about this place anymore.

It seems... Shengqing really never came here once, so he said that he would come in person tomorrow, what a joke!

Cheng Ming smiled, the pain in his heart suddenly intensified a bit, he stroked his heart, and realized that half of Sheng Qing's heart was still fused there.

A gleam of clarity suddenly appeared in his eyes, no matter what, those words might not be true at all, he is no longer in the demon world, if he calls Shengqing with this half heart, he will always be able to call Shengqing to meet him .

He wanted to hear Shengqing tell him the truth about these things.

But through the sound transmission of that half heart...

No response once, twice, three times...

Cheng Ming almost exhausted the spiritual power of this half of his body, but he still couldn't get Sheng Qing's response at all.

There is no response to voice transmission through the heart... unless the owner of the half heart deliberately avoids it.

"Aren't you even willing to see me?" Cheng Ming said in a low voice, with a sad smile.

He thought that he was not deeply moved and would not care so much about Shengqing, but he never thought that after separation, he would understand his heart better.

It's ridiculous that he regards Sheng Qing as his beloved, but Sheng Qing only treats him as a plaything!

All warmth and responsibility are all fake!

"It's all... lied to me!" Cheng Ming became ruthless, and the jade in front of him was shattered into powder by his spiritual power.

He couldn't stay any longer, and left the Lower Immortal Realm without looking back, and returned to the Demon Realm.

It's still the dark room.

"Xianjun is on time."

Yan Zhong's fingertips rest on the shoulder of the other half of Cheng Ming's body intentionally or unintentionally, and an inch closer is the neck.

Seeing Cheng Ming's return, he moved his fingertips away, and half of Cheng Ming's body returned to the original body, and the two became one.

"I don't know if Xianjun has ever met the person he wants to see?"

Ask knowingly.

Cheng Ming's expression was extremely cold, even though his face was pale, he still looked at Yan Zhong unkindly, "If you are not willing to let me go, then kill me."

"Kill?" Yu Zhong smiled, "Is Xian Jun crazy? But being abandoned by his lover, is it worth looking for life and death?"

"You!" Cheng Ming's face was completely drained of blood by those words, Dang even pulled out the jade hairpin from his head, and stabbed straight at Na Zhong.

After all, it was an object left by Tianzun, and the spiritual power on it should not be underestimated. For a while, Yu Zhong couldn't resist, and the jade hairpin made a very long cut in his heart.

"Looking for death!" Yu Zhong regained his composure and snatched the jade hairpin from Cheng Ming's hand, grabbed Cheng Ming's hands and pressed him firmly against the wall.

The feeling of suffocation and the smell of blood surged at the same time, Cheng Ming completely lost his strength, his eyes were reddened by the spiritual power pressed up by Zhong Zhong, and half of his consciousness fell into a haze.

If it is possible, Cheng Ming doesn't want to die, but he deeply feels that this demon world is an inescapable shackle for him, rather than letting Yan Zhong torture him to death, he would rather seek pleasure.

Seeing Cheng Ming give up his resistance, Yan Zhong suddenly laughed out loud, "Xian Jun wants to provoke this king to kill you? It's not that simple!"

Yan Zhong imprisoned Cheng Ming's shoulder with one hand, and squeezed Cheng Ming's chin with the other to force him to leave the wall, "How about this, Xianjun, how about we talk about cooperation?"

This kind of posture without distance and close to hugging is very unfriendly to Cheng Ming, and it makes Cheng Ming feel a deep sense of disgust. He subconsciously struggles, but because he has no strength, it gives Cheng Ming more trouble. A good opportunity to imprison his spiritual power.

"Actually, the immortal king doesn't have to work so hard." Yu Zhong took the opportunity to set up a spell in Chengming's body, and said: "As long as the immortal king is willing to unite with the king to deal with the fairy world, the king promises that your Lover, on the day of unifying the Three Realms, he must be in your pocket, and there is no escape."

"At that time, Xianjun can do whatever he wants, why should he be so angry?"

Cheng Ming only felt that the spells in his body were about to swallow his consciousness, and in an instant the illusion struck, and many bloody scenes appeared in front of his eyes.

"Get out!" Cheng Ming struggled feebly, his voice suddenly became extremely hoarse, as if he was in great pain.

Yu Zhong didn't seem to care much about Cheng Ming's current attitude, instead he said patiently: "If the Immortal Monarch still misses the promotion of the Immortal Venerable, I can show mercy and let the Immortal Monarch see his current situation, how about it?"

At the end, the soft words were spoken, completely inconsistent with Yan Zhong's usual appearance, but with that trace of softness, Cheng Ming seemed to have been bewitched, and his eyes were suddenly coaxed into confusion by those words.

"Okay." He said softly.

At the same time, in the Lower Immortal Realm, Shengqing barely stopped at the entrance, and was frowned by the sight of the red dress in front of him, "Why are you here?"

Sheng Qing had spent half a month in eliminating demons in the sea, and spent most of his spiritual power to eliminate the monsters in the sea. At this time, when he returned to the fairy world, he was supposed to report to the emperor immediately, but because he really missed Cheng Ming, he decided to He didn't even go to the imperial palace, and went to the lower fairyland first.

But he never thought that he could meet Chi Yu by chance in the Lower Immortal Realm?

"Immortal Venerable." Chi Yu saluted him respectfully, "I have been waiting for Immortal Venerable here for a long time."

As soon as Shengqing saw Chiyu, he thought of the previous scene in Jianyu Forest, his face immediately changed, and he turned around and cast a spell to leave.

But Chi Yu bound him with red silk and had to stop.

"You...presumptuous!" Sheng Qing condensed the little spiritual power at the moment and crushed the red silk that bound him, his eyes were full of anger.

How dare an immortal monarch make a move against an immortal master!

"Xiaoxian's death penalty!" Chi Yu knelt down when the red silk was shattered, with tears in his eyes, "Xiaoxian is waiting here, just want to say a word of apology to the immortal, no intention to offend the immortal, please please Please give Xiaoxian some time, just a moment will be fine."

"You..." Sheng Qing really didn't know what to say, Chi Yu's whim would be a waste of his time, but Sheng Qing didn't want to hear it, whether it was an apology or anything else.

He just wanted to see Cheng Ming.

So he didn't care about so much anymore, and he didn't care what Chi Yu was crying pitifully in the same place, he just focused on performing spells and wanted to go to Cheng Ming's residence.

But for some reason, maybe he had once again expended his spiritual power just now to break free from the shackles of the red silk, but at this moment he was a little unable to gather his strength.

Even spiritual energy can't be condensed.

The spells cast completely dissipated, and Sheng Qing returned to the original place.

A strong sense of exhaustion hit Shengqing, and Shengqing was a little unsteady in standing.

Why... so dizzy?

Sheng Qing shook his head to try to wake himself up, but the feeling of exhaustion of spiritual power never disappeared, and even became heavier.

Gradually, the scene in front of Shengqing's eyes became confused, overlapping.

Before he passed out completely, he vaguely heard something, as if someone came over and hugged his shoulders, talking to him, that blood red was particularly eye-catching...

"Immortal Venerable?" Chi Yu tentatively called, until she confirmed that Sheng Qing would not wake up for a while, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The purpose of her waiting here today is nothing else, but to ascend to the Qing Xianzun, but it is not an apology, but because of other things.

She knew that Shengqing must have consumed a lot of spiritual power while falling into the sea, so she made a deliberate attack earlier to completely exhaust Shengqing's spiritual power.

After all, her red silk was extremely oppressive, and Sheng Qing might not have time to think about it under his fury.

And after exhausting Shengqing's spiritual power...

Chi Yu glanced at the lonely red mist scattered on the ground, it was formed when the red silk was broken and lost its spiritual power.

There was an unexplained smile on the corner of her lips, the emotions in her eyes were complicated for no reason, she turned away from looking at the red mist, and left here with Sheng Qing.

Just after she left, Yan Zhong, who was far away in the demon world, cast a spell to open the water mirror, and the scene in the mirror flickered over the fairy world, and finally it was frozen in a certain palace.

That was Shengqing's residence.

Yan Zhong squeezed Cheng Ming's chin to make him face the picture in the water mirror, and said: "Where is this, the lord of the celestial being remembers it anyway? Here, the lord of the celestial being, take a closer look, that is the person you miss so much? "

In the picture, two figures appeared in the room. From the back, it seemed that the two figures embraced into the room.

Of those two figures, one of them is very familiar to Cheng Ming, while the other...

That red dress...

It was rare for Cheng Ming to have a brief sliver of clarity, he clenched his fingertips, his eyes were so cold that it was unreasonable.

At this moment, Shengqing's spiritual power was exhausted, and he couldn't even support the protective barrier, so he let Chiyu support him and approached the bed step by step.

Chi Yu first put Sheng Qing on the bed, and paused for a moment, looking as if he was talking to Sheng Qing.

Feeling the surge of spiritual power in the silver bracelet that did not belong to the fairy world, Chi Yu suddenly smiled, her gaze was briefly fixed somewhere in the void, and then she lowered her eyes, looking extremely submissive.

The next moment, Chi Yu fell on the bed along with Sheng Qing, all the red clothes covered Sheng Qing's body, and the figures overlapped.

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