I'm the fish that Neptune's apprentice wants to keep

he feels guilty

"Master, why are you still sleeping?"

"Master, the spring flowers under the mountain are blooming again, you must like it very much."

"The spirit rabbits here are no worse than those raised by Master before. They ran all over the mountain alive and kicking, and ate a lot of herbs I planted a few days ago. Thinking that Master likes them, I endured not killing them. "

"There are also these fairy fruit trees, many of which are cultivated by myself, and the fruit does not scatter all year round."

"Master..."

The voice was low and soft, telling the hope to the beloved, until the end weeping.

Warm drops of water slid from his cheeks and rolled onto the back of the young man's hands in his arms, a large area of ​​skin ached with pain as if it had been burned.

Yu Wangshi wanted to raise his hand to brush, but his fingers seemed to be pressed by a stone weighing tens of thousands of catties, making him unable to move. He wanted to comfort the man with a voice.

But he couldn't open his mouth, he could only be like a lifeless log, unable to make any response.

The stone pressed against his heart, making him unable to breathe.

After an unknown amount of time, Yu Wangshi finally broke through the shackles and pushed away the stone.

He opened his eyes, but found that his eyes were hazy, as if there was water blocking his vision.He raised his hand to wipe it, and after wiping it for a while, he slowly stretched out to the corner of his eyes, where it was warm.

Yu Wangshi looked at the drops of water on his fingertips, his expression was uglier than tears.

Is it a dream?No, it's not.

A quick voice in his head contradicted him.

This must not be a dream, this is reality.

But if he could choose, he would rather it be a dream.

The footsteps of "Ka Ka Ka" came from outside the door, which made Yu Wangshi wake up suddenly.

He remembered that he followed Duan Huaiti to another branch of Tianxie Sect.

Tianxie sect.

Yu Wangshi couldn't help clenching the fingers beside him, but when he thought of the person walking towards him outside the door, his fingers relaxed a little.

"Duan Huaiti..."

When Yu Wangshi yelled these three words, he realized that his voice was unbelievably hoarse.

But the person who walked into the candlelight was not Duan Huaidi, but... Zhuo Yao.

Yu Wangshi's relaxed body tensed up again.

"do not come."

Zhuo Yao's footsteps paused, he raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little surprised by Yu Wangshi's reaction.

"If I remember correctly, you seem to be a prisoner of my Tianxie Sect?"

Yu Wangshi frowned, looking at him with deep disgust and hatred in addition to the subconscious tension in his body.

"This is not the look a prisoner should have." Zhuo Yao said.

Yu Wangshi closed his eyes and warned himself not to confront Zhuo Yao head-on at this time.

Since he joined Tianxie Sect, Zhuo Yao never troubled him, maybe because of Duan Huaiti, but now Duan Huaiti is not here.

But according to Duan Huaidi's temperament, even if he is not around, he will let the nine-tailed snake guard it.

wrong……

Yu Wangshi opened his eyes again, he just fell into a dream, and because of what he saw in the dream, his mind was disturbed, so he forgot to check the surrounding situation for a while.

Looking carefully, the room he was in looked very similar to the room where he came to rest, but there was a large screen on the other side of the wall.

The screen was very strange, he had never seen it before.

This is not the room Duan Huaiti arranged for him.

Although he has no memory of how he came here, Yu Wangshi tried to calm himself down: "What do you want to do?"

Zhuo Yao didn't answer, just looked at him for a while, then laughed again: "You have a charm bone, don't you?"

Yu Wangshi's brows and eyes trembled, as if he saw Zhuo Yao in his dream curling his lips at him, "I heard that you also have a charm, very good."

Outside the door came the sound of rustling, like footsteps, followed by a knock on the door, and the disciples of Tianxie Sect hurriedly asked questions.

However, Zhuo Yao did not answer.

Yu Wangshi realized at this moment that it should be Duan Huaiti who was looking for him, and immediately opened his mouth to respond, but before he could speak, Zhuo Yao blocked his voice with magic.

Then he removed the screen before the disciples of Tianxie Sect entered, and jumped into the secret passage with Yu Wangshi.

The moment Yu Wangshi saw Zhuoyao, he found that the spiritual power in his body seemed to be sealed, but how did Zhuoyao do it? After all, he was still at the Nascent Soul stage.

Soon, Yu Wangshi knew the reason.

He saw the rudder master of Tianxie Sect's sub-helm, and this rudder master even made medicine for Yu Wangshi himself in order to please Duan Huaidi.

"Evil Lord."

The helmsman bowed his head respectfully towards Zhuoyao, "Now that Duan Huaidi has placed manpower to guard each exit, I'm afraid it won't be easy to go out in a short time."

"Well... I see, you continue to hold him back and just say that you haven't seen me."

"But... I'm afraid I won't be able to hide it for long. Duan Huaiti will take it out on me sooner or later if he can't find anyone."

"What are you panicking..." Zhuo Yao had a half-smile, "Other sub-heads have served him one after another, but in just one year, they have been able to adapt to the wind."

The sub-ruler immediately knelt down and shouted: "This subordinate is loyal to the evil lord and will not hesitate to die. It's just that this subordinate really doesn't understand why the evil lord wants to take this person away now. Now our battle with Wan Huizong is still going on." Is it too early to turn against Duan Huaiti now that we have not achieved complete victory?"

"It's not your business to ask."

Zhuo Yao's face darkened, and the sub-rudder master knew his temperament was unpredictable, so he didn't dare to persuade him, so he immediately shut up and left.

When Zhuo Yao finally stopped, Yu Wangshi had already arrived at an underground palace. The inside of the underground palace was extremely cold with gusty winds, making the oil lamps on both sides sway left and right, and the elongated shadows on the ground looked like ghosts.

And in the depths of the underground palace, there seemed to be a figure.

The man in green clothes and black hair seemed to wrap his whole body in loneliness.

Yu Wangshi's pupils shrank.

It turned out to be... Yan Qinghe.

Hearing footsteps, Yan Qinghe slowly opened his eyes, and the moment he saw Yu Wangshi, his indifferent expression suddenly changed.

"Little Seven..."

After he shouted this sentence, he couldn't help getting up, but before he could move, he coughed softly.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yao couldn't help laughing: "Yan Qinghe, you should care about yourself."

After all, he finally solved Yu Wangshi's silence technique.

"Sixth Senior Brother..."

Yu Wangshi realized that Yan Qinghe was in a very bad state at this time.

"I'm fine."

Seemingly knowing that Yu Wangshi was worried, Yan Qinghe raised his head to comfort him, but was soon pierced by Zhuo Yao.

"Heh, in order to get out of customs as soon as possible, you actually forcibly suppressed the coldness in your body, and now you are about to suffer backlash, is that good?"

That's right, before the first battle of the Shadowless Sect, Yan Qinghe retreated because of his cold syndrome. Perhaps, it was precisely because he was taken captive into the Tianxie Sect that Sixth Senior Brother left the retreat early.

Faced with Zhuo Yao's ridicule, Yan Qinghe did not answer, which obviously angered Zhuo Yao.

"It doesn't matter if you don't speak. The Sixth Elder of the Wanhui Sect is now in my hands. I think about how to deal with you, so as to get revenge for everything that old man has done to me."

Yu Wangshi was stunned for a moment before realizing that the old man he was talking about was the patriarch.

"But your dying look is really ugly, why not like this..."

Zhuo Yao's words changed, and his eyes fell on Yu Wangshi's face, "I killed him in front of you, how about taking his bones and treating your illness?"

Yan Qinghe replied to him this time with two words in a soft but firm voice.

"you dare!"

Zhuo Yao turned his head and stared at him for a while, then suddenly smiled.

"Why not, Yan Qinghe, what are you fighting with me now?"

The smile wasn't very smug, but it was extraordinarily permeating.

Yan Qinghe's face was still calm, and he raised his eyes to meet him, "I said, if you feel resentful for the injustice that Master treated you back then, you can come to me for revenge, but Xiaoqi...he is not much better than you , he is innocent and has nothing to do with this matter."

Zhuo Yao slowly restrained his smile, "You look like a good brother who loves your brother, then I'll wait and see if you can bear it."

He left this sentence and left the underground palace.

As soon as he left, Yan Qinghe coughed a few times again, then raised his head and said to Yu Wangshi.

"Xiao Qi, sit down."

Yu Wangshi moved his feet, but stopped again.

Yan Qinghe slowed down for a moment, lowered his eyes and said: "You are still blaming me for keeping things from you."

"No."

Yu Wangshi immediately shook his head when he heard the words, he hesitated for a while, but still pursed his lips and walked over.

"I didn't blame Sixth Senior Brother, I just..."

Feel guilty.

At that time, he only wanted to find a way to enter the Heavenly Evil Sect, but he caused the Sixth Senior Brother to leave the customs early for him, otherwise...with the Sixth Senior Brother's strength, how could he have fallen into the hands of Zhuo Yao.

No matter in the previous life or in this life, Yan Qinghe was always running around for him.

Seeing him approaching, Yan Qinghe frowned slightly, and when he got his pulse, his face froze again.

"It's a medicine that temporarily seals spiritual power."

"I'm fine, Sixth Senior Brother..." Yu Wangshi withdrew his hand, "Your injury..."

Every time Yan Qinghe coughed lightly, it made him more uneasy.

He knew that cold syndrome would damage Yan Qinghe's body, but he didn't expect that it would be caused by him...

"It's not your fault." Perhaps guessing what he was thinking, Yan Qinghe's tone slowed down, "I miscalculated the ambition of the Fifth Elder, and he secretly colluded with Zhuo Yao."

Yu Wangshi's mood didn't improve because of these words, and he also remembered that in his previous life, he was chased and killed because of the Fifth Elder who spread his affairs, but he still nodded, not wanting to be distracted by Yan Qinghe.

In the underground palace, the wind was blowing, and it was bitingly cold.

Yu Wangshi took off his robe and put it on Yan Qinghe who closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

He can't help right now, he can only wait for the effects of the medicine in his body to pass, and... Duan Huaiti, Duan Huaiti should have noticed that he is missing, I hope he can find out that Zhuo Yao is also in this branch sooner.

Yu Wangshi was thinking in a mess.

He didn't have any extra thoughts to think about the meaning of what Zhuo Yao said before he left.

After an unknown amount of time, a strange change occurred in Yan Qinghe.

His whole body seemed to be covered in a layer of green frost, with white mist all over his body, his face was as pale as snow, and even the original color of his eyebrows could not be seen clearly.

Yu Wangshi reacted immediately, Yan Qinghe's cold symptoms broke out again.

But he has no spiritual power now, and he can't even help Qinghe protect the law.

Yu Wangshi was anxious, but before he could walk over, he heard Yan Qinghe's suppressed voice: "Don't come over..."

Yu Wangshi had to stop, but not long after, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Yan Qinghe's mouth.

The cold syndrome was not suppressed, but aggravated.

Yu Wangshi couldn't sit still at all, and subconsciously wanted to untie another robe, but soon realized that even though his robes had the function of keeping out the cold, they were useless to Yan Qinghe.

Is there no other way?

Yu Wangshi gritted his teeth and thought for a while, then rolled up his sleeves and slashed his forearm.