Both women love him deeply, and both women are extremely resolute - Shen Wujian should give up, the red flower will be entangled, and the sword bones will be cold in the depths of the red powder.

The master of the little half-immortal didn't know whether this should be regarded as a favor from heaven or a catastrophe from heaven for Deng Yin, and the master of the little half-immortal only knew that such an extreme love and hate fell on anyone's head, and it was already enough reason for life to be worse than death.

But after that, the innocent heart died, the red flower died early, and when Deng Yin went to the Demon Palace, it was already the end of the red flower.

Speaking of which, even if Deng Yin is lured to fall, the two of them are only the most amazing spring breeze for a while.

The pair of injustices that lingered on the death have actually left, and the people around Deng Yin who helped him openly and secretly also said that "man will win the day".

What's more, he has always been born in the right path and has good bones, even if he is deeply guilty and fell for a while, it is only "for a while".

I believe that there will always be a time when he will be awakened, as long as he is determined, even if he turns around, how can he not turn back.

I'm afraid that he's not confused, but too sober, because he's so sober, he can't face his dirty self at all-

The master could see how proud, how motivated, and how ...... he was Inferiority.

Yes, it's inferiority.

He knows that he can't compare to Changmei's deep fortune, calm and steady, lenient and promising, and the master can also imagine that in the bottom of his heart, he is always raising how the senior brother can set an example for him, so in front of Changmei, he is more and more inferior.

In this way, when he was probably unintentionally degenerate, the senior brother who used to revere and worship in every way turned into a mirror that always hung in front of him, reflecting how ugly he was with pure kindness, and the most terrible thing was that the benevolent and generous senior brother still pitied him so much and wanted to turn the tide......

In front of such a clear, clean, generous and kind senior brother, he could only helplessly look more and more demonic and full of blood...... Hopeless.

What a noble and loving man he is, how to deal with such a filthy self?

But if he was already disgusted with himself, how could he expect him to have the slightest compassion for anything else.

I'm afraid that he is not unstrong-minded, but that he is too "strong", and he is already paranoid at all - that is, he is going to go against his senior brother completely.

It is not excluded that he is jealous of Changmei, but he is afraid of more, which is the ubiquitous and unpredictable uneasiness and panic.

Little Half-Immortal's master, just imagine, Deng Yin has never really resented Changmei, even if he mentions his senior brother, he gritted his teeth in a thousand ways.

What Deng hates is himself.

He knew that his senior brother cared about him so much, but how could he deserve to let his senior brother care about him so much!

So Deng Yin can only hate himself even more, just like a child who has learned badly, when facing his parents, he desperately shows how bad and bad he is, and how much he can't be saved, it's not a pity-

Please, don't care about the master, don't love me, don't pity me, don't look at me with warm and affectionate eyes, I can't stand it, I'm going crazy.

In this way, Deng Yin really went crazy in front of his senior brother.

He said that he would fight against three, and if he stopped him once, he would retaliate tenfold, in a word, you will kill me.

The master of the little half-immortal thought that these things would not be understood even when the long eyebrows reached the ascension.

His magnanimity and compassion really pushed his junior disciple who cared most about him and did not hesitate to delay the immortal karma for him to death.

So later, when the master saw that Deng Yin's demon skills were not successful, he would be tough and enterprising, and he couldn't help but think that what he really wanted was to die.

has such an earth-shaking love with deep mud feet,

Love, the beginning is already the end,

Hate, so entangled that it cannot be forgotten, is already enough reason to live rather than die;

And when he met such a senior brother who treated him wholeheartedly, kindness and forgiveness that were softer and tougher than Taiyi Wuyanluo were everywhere from beginning to end, especially made him feel how unforgivable he was.

So strip off all your skin, reshape yourself that you don't even know yourself, give yourself a boundary of complete despair - finally you can't forgive, you can't be forgiven.

He laughed coldly in that utter darkness, and as for the pain and sorrow that was not topped, he resolutely did not let anyone see it.

So stubborn, so awkward, so proud, then, nothing to do.

He could not be redeemed because he felt that he could not be forgiven.

The little half-immortal master sighed softly.

Suddenly remembered the blood mist in the sky of Shu Mountain, and then remembered that Yingting boy had a peach blossom forest in the fragrant snow sea in the very old days and smiled, and the sun was like the wind that day.

It's already late, don't think about these things, at this time, the little half-immortal consumes too much spiritual power today, and needs a lot of replenishment at this time.

However, the aura of the nearby heaven and earth was too thin, and there was no way to absorb it directly, so Xiao Banxian had to take out his own pill and pour out three pills and swallow it, looking at the only half bottle of pill left, Xiao Ban was very distressed.

The little half-fairy returned to the room, and couldn't help but take out the purple talisman that sealed the cat and looked at it, hum, the little half-fairy has received a lot of good things in the past few years, and then see how the fierce woman compares with him.

The next morning, the little half-fairy was woken up, because he slept late, and naturally he had to get up late the next day, which was in line with the habit of the little half-fairy.

However, Mo Liunian called three times, and the little half-fairy struggled out of the quilt with difficulty.

The little half-immortal who was pushed awake glanced at Mo Liunian first, and kicked off the quilt very dissatisfied.

When the little half-fairy came to his senses, he stretched lazily, only to find that it was bright outside, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and opened the window to look out, the sun was hanging high.

The bright sunlight sprinkled through the window on the white curtains, and the little half-fairy lazily stretched out her hands to feel the sunshine brought by the morning.

The light of the early morning suddenly poured into the room, driving away all the gloom, which made people feel shocked, and the little half-fairy showed a faint smile on his face, facing the window, and slowly stretched his waist.

The little half-fairy kept laughing, it was the kind of laughter that didn't make a sound, he was in a good mood with his little body sideways, his face facing the direction of the window.

At this time of day, the sun shines on the window, and the little half-fairy can see the light of the world more clearly.

I didn't feel the slightest hardship, and I enjoyed the light in a relaxed and happy way.

And at this time, the autumn morning breeze blows on the face, and there is a faint chill.

For all these years, the little half-immortal has been living in the same room.

Every morning when I wake up, I see the same ceiling, but if I don't open my eyes, every wood grain on it is clearly reflected in front of me.

Outside the window, the earth is always covered with undulating lines.

Thousands of sunrises, thousands of sunsets, every day, the little half-immortal wakes up in the bright light from the same window.

The room was so quiet that even the dust flew before his eyes, and the light came in through the windows one by one, and the dust turned white in the light.

However, Xiao Banxian has always liked to sleep lazily, and when he is fine, he can sleep until three poles in the sun before he can turn over.

Now he was woken up so early and was full of complaints, but as soon as Xiao Banxian opened the door, his stinky face instantly turned into a smile.

Wang Fulin and the Guo family were all outside the door, Guo Hong was about to knock on the door of the little half-immortal, when he saw the little half-immortal, he knelt down directly.

"The insider has told all the information about last night, Mr. Dag, Guo Hong has nothing to repay. ”