She realized that the immortals also had blood, and the blood was so red that it stabbed her eyes and heart.

"Master!" she crawled to his side. "Master, Master......"

She picked him up and found that he had no weight in his body, and the immortal body was originally light, but ...... She could feel that this lightness was different, and she could feel that the mana condensed in his body was slowly overflowing.

"Master, wake up. You open your eyes and look at Yaohua!"Why is this happening? Why? She can die, she can be spurned by thousands of people, she can be wiped out, but he can't, he can't, he can't, he can't......

"Yaohua ......" he opened his eyes weakly to look at her, his face was as white as paper, and he reluctantly pulled up a smile, "No one can say bad things about you......!"

She was stunned for a moment, but quickly understood something. I don't know when two lines of tears slid down my face that was already full of tears.

"Master—" It turned out that he was for her.

"Yaohua, you have to protect yourself alone in the future!"

"Don't! Yaohua doesn't want to be alone!" she wanted not to let the tears blur his description in her eyes, but she couldn't stop crying.

"Yaohua, it's a pity that I will scatter my soul today, there is no afterlife, and I have no chance to marry you!"

"No! Master wants Yaohua to be your wife, and Yaohua will be your wife now. "Actually, she doesn't hate it, as long as she can be by his side.

She cried and imprinted her lips on his cold lips, and the words were unswerving, "I want heaven and earth as a basis, Yuhua Mountain as a proof, the Six Realms are all watching, I, Li Yaohua, will always be a vain wife, life and death will be extinguished, until the Six Realms are destroyed, the common people will be annihilated, and they will not change!"

He closed his eyes with a smile, and finally muttered to his mouth, "Yaohua, live well!"

"Don't!" "How can I live without you?" She didn't have time to say this, she saw that his body had turned into nothingness, she clenched her hand into her arms to keep it, but in the end she only hugged the wind, and he turned into a golden point of light and scattered among the white flowers in the sky, and then the point of light was gone.

She couldn't cry, she looked up to the sky and let out a long howl, "Ah......" The sky full of Qiong Yuhua turned into a heavy snow, turning Yuhua Mountain into white, just like when he took her to Yuhua Mountain.

"Senior Sister Yaohua?"

He said that he wanted to marry her, but she was obviously not disgusted, why didn't she agree? Yaoguang said that they were master and apprentice, and they were not really father and daughter, so why couldn't they be together? She wanted to save his reputation, but did reputation matter? Does it matter if he had kissed her and said that he wanted to marry her, and she agreed, the result would not have been the same.

"Master, tell me, what happened? I handed him over so that you could save him, but ...... But you killed him!" she looked at everyone here, she seemed to see that each of them had his blood on their hands, Yuhua Mountain was no longer white, in her eyes the pavilions were full of blood, it was his blood.

"Yaohua, we have no choice but to do it suddenly. Originally, he had already suppressed his demonic nature, but who knew that he suddenly had a seizure and injured the disciples of Yuhua Mountain. ”

He was still for her, for her...... She was the one who hurt him.

"Yaohua, the humility has fallen into the devil, I am afraid that sooner or later it will cause a catastrophe, for the sake of the common people in the world, we also have to ......"

"Haha......" she suddenly laughed maniacally.

She remembered that he had said something similar.

"Yaohua, cultivators want to correct the Dao, the righteous path is to help the world, for the common people in the world, what is the pity of dying?"

"Yaohua, don't want the master to die!" At that time, she hugged his arm with her whole body, as if she was afraid that he would disappear.

"Yaohua, don't mess around. He touched her head, "Shizun won't die yet, but...... Everything is endless, people will die, and immortals will ......"

"Yaohua doesn't care, Yaohua wants the master to live, at least longer than Yaohua. She dragged him all over, dead or alive.

"Yaohua, don't be willful!"

Did he die at the hands of these people for the sake of the world? At the hands of these people whom he once cherished the most? No, no, it shouldn't be......

She stayed where she was, laughing, laughing until tears streamed her face. Her mind was turning upside down, and many things were crowding her mind, as if the many thoughts that were about to break her brain forced her headache as if it was about to crack.

It hurts, it hurts...... Master, Yaohua hurts so much!Master, you help Yaohua, Master......

"Senior Sister Yaohua, the real person is dead......"

Suddenly, someone's words broke her thoughts, it seemed to be Yaoguang, but she had no intention of distinguishing it.

She opened her eyes to see but found that she could no longer see the world clearly, red snow was falling all over the sky, and the snow fell on every vague figure, and they were all red......

It's his blood!

"Hahahaha......"

She stood up with a wild laugh, and in the howling wind, the golden light was sheng, and she used all her mana to create a sword formation-

Damn! These people who killed him also deserve to die! She was going to accompany him, but she wanted them to bury him with him, and she wanted the whole Yuhua Mountain to accompany him.

The sword fell all over the sky, blood splattered, and the world was crimson, so red that she couldn't open her eyes to see, and there were many wails and screams, and she gradually lost hearing if she didn't want to hear it......

"Senior sister—"

"Senior sister, stop!"

It seemed that someone was calling her, she heard it vaguely, but she was too lazy to listen, she was very tired, she should be dying, she was going to see him. That's good, that's good......

Gradually, she really couldn't hear, and she couldn't see anymore, unconscious......

"Master, please wake up......"

Who is it? Don't call it! What master? She didn't know.

"Master, I'm Qinglan!"

Who is Qinglan?

"Master, real people will be angry. You can see clearly, I'm Qinglan......"

She can't remember, and she doesn't want to think about it, so let her sleep like this, never wake up.

"Master—"

"Li Yaohua!"

The voice...... No way, he's dead. Is it a hallucination? Or is it a dream?

She wanted to look at him again, to hear his voice, and it didn't matter if she was gone. But shouldn't she be dead? Why do she fantasize about dreaming when she is dead? Why can she still feel the wind passing through?

"Real person, how is the master?"

"You need to recuperate, she's fine for now. ”

"Real person, don't be angry with your master. The host she ......"

"I understand, you don't have to worry about her. ”

"But ......"

"No, I have my own decision!"

It's his voice, and who's speaking in his voice?

She wanted to take a look, even if it was just a look.

Li Yaohua stretched her eyelids hard, and when she woke up, she saw a blue sky, a whirring sound in her ears, and a wind blowing across her face.

"Master?"

"Are you awake?"

The sound in her ears was indeed him, and she looked up and saw his jaw, the blue sky and white clouds, and she realized that she was sleeping on his lap.

"Master, am I dreaming? Aren't you and I both dead?"

"It's all just an illusion. You told me what happened when I got back. His eyes were looking ahead, not looking down at her.

She was so confused that she couldn't tell the truth from the fake, but he felt that it was good to have him, even if it was a dream, it was the best dream.

"Master—" She remembered, got up and hugged him, touched him......

"You're hurt, don't move!" he stopped her.

"When?" she didn't know.

"After I go back to Yuhua Mountain, I will explain it to you!"

"Master, if I close my eyes, will you not be there?"

"No, it won't. ”

"Master, can you let me hold your hand? She was afraid, afraid that if she was not careful, he would disappear.

Under her wailing and pleading, he did not refuse her, and reached out to take her hand, and she immediately held his back.

It was a dream so nice to be able to hold his hand, and she could still feel his hand being warm, as if it were real.

She suddenly remembered that when she was a child, when she first came to Yuhua Mountain, she vaguely remembered that she always had nightmares, and she was always chased by demons and monsters in her dreams, and she didn't dare to sleep alone all night, so he would stay with her until she fell asleep, and every time she woke up, he must still be there.

"Master, will you still be there when I wake up?"

"Yes. ”

"Master, please don't disappear, if you are not there, what should Yaohua do?"

"I've always been there. ”

If it's a dream, let her never wake up!

"Master, do you still love me?"

He was slightly late, "Love." I love everything in the world and all things...... Love you too. ”

She looked at him steadily, until she saw that her eyes were tired and had to be closed.

Not long after closing her eyes, she fell asleep unconsciously, and woke up in a cold sweat.

"Master, Master, where are you?" she didn't have time to think about it, immediately sat up, got out of bed barefoot, and ran out.

"Yaohua?"

She bumped into something head-on, rubbed her head and looked up to see his usual calm face.

"Master?"

"Yaohua, go back and recuperate!" he whispered.

"Master, are you really Master?" Isn't he dead?

Looking at her frightened appearance, he comforted, "Yaohua, everything you have seen before is an illusion, I am still alive and you are still alive!"

"I'm alive and you're alive too?"

She couldn't believe it, but she hoped for it. She didn't care, as long as he was alive, she could do it anyway. She cautiously approached him, her hands trembling for a long time, and finally she took his hand suddenly.

It's true!

"Master!" she shook his hand again! Even if it was a dream, she was already satisfied with the dream.

"Don't cry!" he raised his hand to wipe away the tears that had overflowed from her eyes.

"Master, are you really real?"

"Yaohua, don't worry, don't be afraid, everything before was your dream, and everything now is true. ”

"Master, I can't tell which one is true and which one is fake. ”

He frowned slightly, "Go back first." He picked her up with his own hands.

She hugged him by the neck, and although she couldn't determine whether he was real or not, the feeling of holding him made her feel much more at ease.