He could accept any punishment, but he couldn't accept Shen Yue's indifference to him, as if he was about to abandon him at any time.

"Master...... Shall I make you peach blossom soup? ”

His eyes were bright, as if he had finally found his worth, and he was eager to please.

Shen Yue's direct couldn't help but tremble, and the indifference emanating from his body was even stronger, awe-inspiring.

Just like the scene when Rong Hua woke up from a nightmare and saw Shen Yue for the first time, the peach blossoms were swaying, the petals were flying all over the sky, the thin and slender figure was like a green bamboo, and the white clothes were blindfolded, which was better than the pink in the sky.

Shen Yue squatted down under the man's surprised and burning gaze, the man was taller than her even if he knelt on the ground, but at this moment he couldn't help but stretch his head to her.

His forehead just touched Shen Yue's shoulder, and the tip of his nose was filled with that faint fragrance, very sweet, as if it was mixed with a strong peach blossom fragrance, but it couldn't hide the fragrance on her body.

He rubbed it dependently, but Shen Yue didn't push him away, which made him can't help but smile happily, and just wanted to call out to Master in a soft voice, a pair of cold hands touched the back of his neck.

Before Rong Hua could even react, a sharp pain came from the back of his neck, and the pair of ice-like fingers seemed to pierce his flesh like a knife, like a knife blade, he couldn't control it anymore, and let out a low groan of pain.

In his ears was Shen Yue's cold voice.

"Soon it won't hurt."

She seemed to be comforting, but not like she was comforting.

And in this extreme monstrous pain, Rong Hua was deaf in both ears, blind in both eyes, and lost all his senses, only the bone-devouring pain hit inch after inch, as if all the bones in his body were broken one by one.

"Ahh

Weeping like blood, even causing those disciples with relatively low cultivation to bleed.

Rong Hua's eyes opened a gap in a trance, and he looked at the side face of the white-clothed immortal, like ice and snow that can never melt, quiet and cruel.

He was shaking, his whole body was trembling, his head was still resting on the shoulder of the white-clothed immortal, and the rich smell of blood on the tip of his nose had masked the faint aroma.

"Master, Master."

He shouted softly, as if with all his strength.

In his blurred vision, he clearly saw that the white-clothed immortal was still indifferent, just like a jade carving.

The white cloth was torn off, and she closed her eyes tightly, but her long and thick eyelashes trembled.

"Master, I'm in so much pain......"

"It hurts, it hurts...... Kill me......"

“…… Let me die. ”

The white dress had long been dyed and the color could not be seen clearly, and her fingers were still tightly tugging at the corners of her clothes, her bones were blue, and her fingertips were white.

His eyelashes were stained with blood, and his breath was heavy and short, hoarse and broken, as if someone had choked him.

"Master lied to me...... Didn't you say it wouldn't hurt soon? Why am I getting more and more pain? ”

Shen Yue's eyes were still tightly closed, and her eyelashes like butterfly wings seemed to be about to fly.

Her voice was low, and in his ears, it was like a honey whisper.

"Bear with me, will you bite me if it hurts?"

But the movement behind the neck never hesitated an inch from beginning to end.

Rong Hua couldn't tell where it hurt the most, but for some reason when he heard Shen Yue's words, he didn't hurt so much, he was stupid and couldn't hide his emotions, and he still had a happy smile on his face, and his eyes were like shining stars.

His voice was thick with dependence, and he kept coughing up blood in his mouth, which also splashed on her body: "Master, look at me, look at me, I won't be in pain." ”

It snows all year round, but this snowflake is different from ordinary snowflakes, if it is not cold on the body, and it does not have any temperature, it is just like Zinc Qingdian.

The man pleaded in his ear, Shen Yue's eyelashes couldn't calm down anymore, trembling slightly, half a sound, she still followed the man's wish and slowly opened it.

Those beautiful eyes are enough to eclipse everything between heaven and earth.

At this moment, the clear eyes like sparkling water reflected his appearance alone, knowing that Shen Yue couldn't see it, but his psychology still rose with a strange sense of satisfaction.

He let out a low laugh that was creepy.

"Master...... Am I going to die? ”

Shen Yue's body stiffened, and his face turned pale and pale.

The Qingyunmen disciples outside my sister couldn't hear any sound, and could only see the tall figure like blood kneeling on the ground, very close to the clean white figure.

Jiang Ling clenched the sword in his hand, he was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, but as soon as he got closer, he would be bounced away by the power of the realm.

I could only look at Xuancheng, full of worries.

"Elder Xuancheng, why did you let Shizun go alone, in case the demon god ...... him?"

Jiang Ling didn't dare to say these terrible conjectures, but his emotions became more and more excited and nervous, and his eyes didn't leave the white figure for a moment.

Xuancheng was silent and did not speak, half of his side face was evil and charming, but at this moment there was no seriousness on his face, and the serious atmosphere made the already condensed atmosphere even more depressing.

One of them was also worried, "yes, that's a demon god after all!" In case he suddenly went berserk, how could Immortal Venerable alone stop him? ”

The demon god has the power to stand shoulder to shoulder with the god from the moment he is born, but it will be suppressed, and when the seal is broken at once, then it will be a catastrophe in the world, and the people will be miserable.

Xiyu Immortal Venerable is certainly very strong, but no matter how strong it is, it can't compare to the gods.

How can Xuancheng not be nervous, he is also afraid, but when he saw that Shen Yue was picking the man's bones, he let go of the heart that had been mentioning it.

As long as there is no demon bone, then the demon god will fall, and after that, there will be no demon god.

In their eyes, the fierce and cruel demon god was quietly leaning on Shen Yue's arms at the moment, his chin resting on his thin shoulder.

He asked again, "Master wants my life, doesn't he?" ”

He was still silent.

But Rong Hua already knew the answer in silence.

His heart and lungs seemed to be torn, and severe pain hit his whole body, his pupils dilated, he smiled, and then took the sword in Shen Yue's hand.

The voice is rare not with silliness, but gentle and doting.

"How can I get Master's hands dirty?"

Shen Yue couldn't see it, but she could hear the sound of the tip of the knife piercing into the flesh, and the sound of blood dripping.

The thick fishy smell on the tip of her nose was almost disgusting, her pale and slender fingertips trembled slightly, and she raised her hand slightly, as if she wanted to touch something.

There were soft and warm cheeks rubbing against her hands, well-behaved and soft.

Shen Yue touched the corner of his mouth and found that he seemed to be smiling, but his cheeks were moist, and he didn't know if it was blood or tears.

He sighed softly in his ear, as light as the wind, "Master...... Are you still angry with me? ”