Love can last forever, but fate always loves to make people.

Since being coerced by the merman that day, Yu Xiaobai and Murong Zhengqing have finally unveiled the emotional veil between the two.

Murong Zhengqing took his lover to walk across the mountains and rivers for three months, and as for Huayang Sect, he didn't know which corner he had thrown it into.

Tease the beauties every day, coax the beauties, eat tofu, there is nothing happier.

Temple of Heavenly Power.

The white-eyed old man sat cross-legged on the upper seat, bowing his head and rubbing the slightly cracked cyan jade pendant in his hand.

He slowly condensed a purple glow in his hand, and after a moment he chuckled, his smile tinged with sinisterity.

The young man kneeling below called out in confusion: "Master?"

"Hehe, hehehahaha......" The old man laughed, his eyebrows trembled with his laughter, and when he had laughed enough, he said, "Qingluan Jade still has a divine soul on it, and the people of the royal family are still alive!" It's still alive! Be sure to find him and get back the "Ghost Fairy Formula"! ”

"But Master, where should I go to find someone from the Yu family? Go to that void? ”

"No need," the old man narrowed his eyes, "The divine soul on Qingluan Jade fluctuates greatly, and he is in the cultivation realm. We just have to- wait for him to show up. ”

When the words fell, the aura in the old man's hand immediately smashed Qingluan Jade into powder......

In the small courtyard, cherry blossoms are blooming all over the trees, and when the wind blows, the whole yard is sprinkled with petals.

There were two people standing under the cherry blossom tree, the man in the big red robe hung his right hand by his side, and his left hand held the left hand of the man in black, he was close to the man's back, and the two of them held a cold sword together.

"The sword must be accurate, the change of moves must be fast, the pace must be steady, the strength must be sufficient, and the sword must be picked from the bottom to protect their key parts. If the move is not in place, squat for an afternoon of horse steps. ”

"Oh no! Ah Qing, don't worry, I will definitely be able to practice well! ”

"Then practice, I'll give you another hour, and then check how well you understand the magic after practicing the sword."

“…… Ah Qing ......"

"No coquettishness, no room for leniency."

"I ......"

The man didn't know what he wanted to say, but as soon as he spoke, his body suddenly softened.

The man hurriedly hugged the man's shoulders and said coldly: "Don't pretend, you don't have to eat this dinner if you can't finish it today, anyway, you're so fat."

However, the person in his arms did not react at all, and even his breathing became weak.

Only then did the man realize that something was wrong, and hurriedly took the man in his arms and knelt on one knee, and he gently patted the man's face: "Xiaobai, Xiaobai, wake up, Xiaobai!"

How so? Why did you faint all of a sudden!

The man carefully carried the aura, he led the aura to swim in the man's body for a week, and when he withdrew his hand, the aura rioted all over his body, puffing up his robe, and blowing the hair of the two people flew wildly.

It turned out to be a divine soul attack! Xiao Bai is only a Qi cultivator now, how can he withstand the attack of the Divine Soul, and this person's Divine Soul is countless times stronger than him!

Who is so vicious! Who would dare to do that!

Why hurt Xiaobai again!

With a wave of his hand, the man withdrew the cold sword that had fallen to the ground, and disappeared into the courtyard with the man in his arms......

Jun Miao Pavilion.

The man in white on the jade couch suddenly opened his eyes, and with a shake of his hand, he knocked over the teacup on the couch table.

Why is this happening! Why are the signs of night clearing demons getting more and more serious! What the hell is going on?!

Ning Changqin, who came to ask, walked into the main hall, bowed his hand respectfully, and looked at the man on the jade couch worriedly: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

"The deity is fine, it's your junior brother who is in trouble."

"Night clearing? Do you want to go and see it in vain? ”

"Not necessarily." The man waved his hand, got down from the jade couch, and straightened his robe, "The deity will go to him personally, and you won't interfere in Yeqing's affairs." ”

"Yes, Master."

Ning Changqin frowned as he watched the man disappear, what was the matter that the master didn't let him make a move, and he had to do it himself......

On the other side, Murong Zhengqing almost used all the aura to hurry, and only when he found the Junyu Venerable in Huayang Sect could he save Xiaobai.

As the aura passed, the blood-red demonic qi rolling on Murong Zhengqing's body became heavier and heavier.

If you want to see the demonic qi, you have to devour all the spiritual qi, and suddenly a white light hit Murong Zhengqing's eyebrows, and the demonic qi disappeared immediately.

He looked at the man in white who appeared, as if he had grasped the straw that saved his life, and for the first time in his life, he spoke in a begging tone: "Master, please save Xiaobai."

The man in white sighed deeply. Everything is because of love, he knows that person is the demon that the little apprentice has buried in his heart for eleven years, the demon that can never be eliminated, the insurmountable calamity, the little apprentice is destined to be locked in this love calamity for the rest of his life. And - this man must not die, if this man dies, his apprentice is not crazy!

Venerable Junyu reached out to probe the pulse of the man in black, frowned slightly, and took out a blue pill from the spatial ring.

Murong Zhengqing didn't care about anything, took the pill and put it in his mouth, pressed it under his tongue and kissed the person in his arms, then pried open his lover's mouth and teeth, and pushed the pill to the man's throat to force the man to swallow.

Venerable Junyu looked at the little apprentice without sorrow or joy, and waited for the little apprentice to leave the man's lips before he spoke: "The master told you a long time ago that your Dao master's killing is not easy to control, and it must not easily cause mood swings. Ye Qing, if you continue like this, you will ruin yourself. ”

"The disciple has been taught." The man nodded and didn't take it to heart.

"Cultivate the Extreme Love Dao, it's very suitable for you."

"Thank you, Master, the apprentice is very good." He hugged the person in his arms tightly, "Xiaobai is my lover, not a tool for my cultivation, since I chose this path in the first place, I will go down even if it is an abyss, not to mention that he accompanies me." ”

"It's not called exploitation!"

"I know, but I don't want to cultivate the Tao of Extreme Love, I don't want to be mixed with any impurities in my love. Even if he becomes a demon, I will fight a bloody way for him. ”

"Smack!"

The man in white raised his hand and slapped the man hard.

"Criminals! You are a cultivator, not a demon! ”

"Master," the man looked at him with a wry smile, "What's the difference between cultivating immortals and cultivating demons?" The only thing I want is him, and nothing else has anything to do with me. ”

"The apprentice just wants to be with the person he loves, it's only as simple as that, if someone forces me, of course I can't be soft, even if you are the master"

"Master, please save Xiaobai."

"Naturally, the deity will save him. But it's up to you whether he wakes up or not. ”

"Master, but it doesn't hurt to say it."

Venerable Junyu glanced at Murong Zhengqing deeply, and said with a reluctant face: "He was injured by a Mahayana monk, and I don't know who is the teacher." It is a miracle that he can still breathe so far, the deity has no ability to wake him up, but the deity can maintain his physical immortality and lock his soul in his body.

And the only way to wake him up was the Soul Cultivation Grass in the Extreme Abyss, which could heal the wounds of the divine soul. ”

"Are you going?"

Extreme Abyss, that is a place more terrible than hell, there are no powerful demon beasts, but all the things that people value the most, although it is only an illusion, but no one has ever walked out of the illusion of the extreme abyss.

"I'll go!"

The man pursed his lips. For him, there is nothing more terrible than losing Xiaobai, so he is not afraid, he Murong Zhengqing is not afraid.

"What if the consequence of going out is to make you forget him? Or make him forget about you? ”

"I won't forget Xiaobai."

"Then he'll forget about you."

"I ......" the man blinked, holding back the suffocation in his heart, "I trust him." ”

"Okay, you feed him this."

"This?" Murong Zhengqing took the black elixir from Venerable Junyu's hand.

"The Restoration Pill refined by the Soul Cultivation Grass."

"Thank you, Master!"

"Don't be too happy, as long as he eats it, he will forget you, don't be too happy."

"I believe him." The man lowered his head, but this time he didn't kiss the man, pinched the man's mouth, and fed the Revenge Pill into it.

Since you have forgotten, it is better to love again, but you just forgot it, it is good that Xiaobai is still alive.

Seeing the pill being fed into the man's mouth by the apprentice, his figure disappeared in place in a flash, leaving only the last instructions in the air.

"He will wake up in three days, and he will return to Huayang Sect in three days."

"Yes, Master."