Su Zhiqing's expression darkened.

Originally.

He thought that his senior brother would stay happily with Xiao Achan in Licang Peak for the rest of his life.

Even if his cultivation is exhausted, he has to help his senior brother recover his meridians, and he can't let Xiao Ah Chan stay alive, right?

How do you know...

In the last six months of his life, he often had a dream.

A voice told her in her dream.

"If you don't die, how will Su Zhiyue experience the pain of breaking off your gut?"

Why do you want to experience the pain of breaking your gut and breaking your love?

Knowing that it is bitter, you still want to let the little obedient suffer?

"Sophistry! You were born as a demon, just to help the immortals through calamities, and death is your merit and perfection, and heaven has given you just a gift. ”

Mortal life, in the eyes of Heavenly Dao, is like an ant.

The so-called Heavenly Dao is righteous and awe-inspiring, and he will never realize his selfishness and cruelty.

Ah Chan didn't want to help Tiandao, she didn't want to suffer obediently.

She didn't want to die either.

She wants to be with the little girl.

But God wants her to die.

Even the Heavenly Dao of the small world wants to bully her?

Why?

What if she's a demon, the little obediently said that she is a good devil, the cutest demon.

But she still died.

It doesn't matter if she's good or bad.

Ah Chan's ignorant little heart has a strong unwillingness in his head.

She just wants to live well and be with the little girl, why is it so difficult?

She's still dead.

Ashes.

Not even a body remains.

Heaven wants her to die, and God always wants her to die!

Have you ever heard that my life is up to me, not God?

Ah Chan used up the last trace of her demonic energy, and little by little condensed all the breath she left in this world.

[Demonic Condensation? 】

The system knows.

In the last world, that guy suddenly appeared and gave it a tear, and that's how it did.

This way is a demon, and that guy can think of it.

Fortunately, Silly Bao is a demon this time, and she successfully condensed into a drop by herself.

When the soul is strong, the body can be cultivated.

Since it belongs to the Demon Dao, before cultivating the physical body, it must not be discovered by the heavenly realm.

The system consciousness hurriedly went to pick up the tear soul, however.

The tearful soul seemed to have eyes and fell into the lotus pond, the lotus heart of the small flower bones.

The wind blows in the sea of flowers.

The small flower bones sway fragile in the wind.

She said, "If I turn back into a little flower bone, will you take me back?" ”

Will you take me, back?

"Silly Bao, is that you?" Su Zhiyue's white clothes slowly, and fell on the lotus leaf in the pool like a lost soul.

The big hand strokes the delicate petals of the small flower bones.

The blood-red eyes, the drowning man grabbed the last glimmer of light, suffocated and obsessed.

"Heaven wants you to die, I will take the destiny of heaven, refine nutrients, and water the flowers for the dumb treasure, okay?"

--

Little Celestial.

Su Zhiyue held a sword in one hand and a heavenly monarch in the other.

The whole person was shrouded in a thick dark mist.

All the immortals retreated step by step, looking terrified.

"Zhiyue Immortal Monarch, you are a great rebellion, the way of heaven cannot be violated, you are about to let go of Tianjun!"

Su Zhiyue hooked the corners of his lips.

The scattered black hair made his face pale.

Blood-red eyes, evil as an abyss: "I have already disobeyed." ”

The sword cut the neck of the Heavenly Monarch and spilled blood on Sendai.

He pressed towards the immortals step by step, and the immortals were frightened.

"Zhiyue Immortal Monarch, the death of the little demon boy is the way of heaven, and all the immortals are innocent!"

Su Zhiyue's bloody eyes were cold: "My dumb treasure, isn't it innocent?" ”

--

The immortals of the small heavenly realm kill one a day.

Only freshly killed immortals will not stink the nutrients they practice.

The rest of them were terrified all day long, and they tried their best to destroy Su Zhiyue, who had become a demon.

Day after day.

In the small heavenly realm, there are no immortals anymore.

There is a terrible rumor circulating in the mortal world of immortal cultivation that ascension to immortality is a scam.

All the immortals, the mana of a lifetime is to make a wedding dress for that little demon boy.

There were no more immortals, and Su Zhiyue began to kill the monks of the immortal realm.

Cultivating immortals is like purgatory.

In the end, only Su Zhiqing and his apprentices remained.

"Senior brother..."

Su Zhiqing saw that his once high-minded cold senior brother had now become a demon who destroyed the world.

But he couldn't share the slightest pain in his brother's heart.

"Senior brother, you have refined me."

"Refine me!" Tan Ming had long wanted to accompany the little senior sister.

Without a world where the little sister is, what is the meaning of his life?

As a result, he was kicked away by Su Zhiqing.

"At this time, you also want to rob the teacher? Why did you accept such an unscrupulous disciple as a teacher? ”

Su Zhiqing didn't spare his own life, but he couldn't watch his apprentice being refined.

The center of the lotus pond.

Su Zhiyue, who was dressed in white, caressed his small flower bones with his big hands.

Smell the noisy snatch.

frowned unhappily: "What this gentleman hates the most is you." ”

Refining them?

He will not let his stupid treasure die, and then be taken away from the slightest attention by these people.

Su Zhiqing's nose was sour.

He knew that even if the senior brother was obsessed, he would miss their brotherhood in his heart after all, and he would not touch them at all.

"However, little Achan has no nutrients..."

"Who said that?"

Su Zhiyue leaned over slightly.

The cold face was obsessively pressed against his little flower bones: "And me." ”