Chapter 1
Chapter 1
◎Master can’t do that◎
"Ah Yu, come closer."
The ambiguous, deep tone seemed to be wrapped in flower juice, overflowing from a pair of bright red lips, "Ah Yu, I am your master..."
Those lips were born on a face with sharp lines and extremely cool and beautiful features.It's just that the words uttered from his lips are full of affection, breaking the coldness, like a small hook, straightforwardly seducing: "Zhao Yu..."
"you!"
Contrary to the lingering tone, Zhao Yu's tone was indifferent, mixed with disgust, "Shut up."
His face was full of gloomyness, his light golden pupils showed this supposedly beautiful face that looked weird due to the expression of his words, his thin lips were pursed into a straight line in displeasure, and his heart was scorched by monstrous rage.
An hour ago, he passed through this place for training, and encountered a nightmare.As a disciple of Jianshanmen, he drew his sword to fight against him without thinking.
But the Nightmare is not good at melee combat, he is good at weaving illusions to confuse people's minds and then take the opportunity to take their lives.During the battle, he accidentally fell into a hallucination.
In that illusion, Nightmare pretended to be a master, and wanted to get close to him in the name of dual cultivation.
Not to mention Master's ruthless Dao, the flaw of Nightmare's appearance but not Master's cold charm made him immediately come out of the illusion.
Forcibly breaking the illusion would hurt the Nightmare itself. Zhao Yu thought it could only be the end of his battle, but he didn't expect it to have a helper, that is, the giant beast in the demon world, and it was still an adult.
Cheating Heaven is powerful, and his adult body is equivalent to a Mahayana monk of the human race.
Zhao Yu is only twenty years old, and his strength is a leader in the cultivation world, but he is still no match for Che Tian.However, he is not one to give up easily.
Although Chutian is powerful, but because of his huge body and slow movements, he succeeded in severely injuring its eyes by relying on his flexible body shape and clever strength.Under the severe injury of the sky devourer, he pushed the Nightmare out to block it.
The Nightmare Demon's strength was mediocre, Zhao Yu took this opportunity to seriously injure it, and when he was about to kill it, Che Tian quietly used the "Tian Che" move, creating a dark barrier to trap him.
When his eyes suddenly went dark, the Nightmare escaped.
He can only let it go first and concentrate on dealing with the enchantment.It took several attacks with the natal sword and swordsmanship to open a hole in the barrier.
This enchantment is the deity of Devourer, and breaking the barrier means that Devourer is also injured.
Zhao Yu originally planned to continue attacking that opening, and when he expanded it, the hateful nightmare appeared again, and unexpectedly turned into a master again, still, still making that gesture!
He gritted his teeth tightly, the hand holding the sword was already scarred, and red blood flowed down meanderingly.But as if he didn't realize it, the sharp eyebrows like a blade were reflected by the coldness of the snow-white sword light.
Nightmare desecrated Master's face twice in a row, it is really hateful and hateful.
It must be eliminated, killed!
The eyebrows of the sword suddenly lowered, the black robe curled up in stagnant air, and the blade was lit with flames, and he rushed towards the Nightmare.
Pieces of shimmering fluorescent snowflakes lingered around the blade, and each flower accumulated thick spiritual power—the last spiritual power on Zhao Yu's body.
Seeing Zhao Yu stabbing at him aggressively, Nightmare trembled all over, trying to escape but couldn't move as if he was caught by something.
He had no choice but to grit his teeth quietly, change his expression, be solemn and serious, and his tone was very cold: "Zhao Yu, are you actually going to kill your teacher!"
Zhao Yu's movements froze, his hands trembled, and then he stabbed into the Nightmare's chest forcefully.
The beauty in the white robe and black hair emitted black smoke with a "wow", and the scolding voice that sounded like a master's voice disappeared.
With that full-strength blow, Zhao Yu was about to lose his strength and fell down, but luckily he was not so embarrassed by the sword.
Stocks of blood overflowed to his throat and was swallowed by him, all the bones in his body screamed in pain.
He didn't pay attention to these, and gripped the hilt of the sword vigorously, his deep eyes slanted suddenly, and caught a glimpse of the barrier opening that was about to close, and immediately ran towards it with all his strength regardless of his broken body.
The moment he turned around, a wisp of black smoke quietly drilled into his wound.
The gap in the barrier is getting smaller and smaller, almost becoming a little bit smaller.
Zhao Yu's pupils shrank, thinking that he was about to die here, but he found that the hole suddenly burst open as if being torn apart by a pair of big hands.
He was startled, and took this opportunity to raise his sword to attack the barrier:
"boom!"
Chu Tian let out a painful roar, extremely angry and hated, and turned his giant claws to violently attack Zhao Yu.
Zhao Yu couldn't support it at all, after narrowly dodging the blow, he didn't expect that Chu Tian completely ignored whoever was attacking it outside, and just vented to him.
Finally, he couldn't dodge it, and with a slap, pain swept across the sea of consciousness as if his internal organs were about to burst.
He was shaking, dizzy, and finally couldn't hold on anymore...
At this time, Qi Han, who was entrusted by his junior brother to look for Zhao Yu, finally tore off the thick black skin from the outside, exposing the middle, and happened to see the bloody man-like Zhao Yu holding his sword tightly and falling over.
He was startled, and quickly fed him several life-saving elixirs, and placed them in the magic weapon, before he was distracted from dealing with Chu Tian, who was already prostrate on the ground like a stray dog, angrily smashed his bones to ashes, and then Immediately set foot on the return journey.
On the way back, his mind was full of shit, shit, shit!Came to look for someone, but found a blood man who was half dead and went back.
If his little junior brother Yun Lai wants to know, he must be chopped off!
***
This is a dry and exhausted sea, the bare seabed is dry and full of ravines.
Zhao Yu has never been to this place, but he knows exactly where it is.He entered his own sea of consciousness, a sea of consciousness exhausted with spiritual power.
But why...why did he appear here?
Zhao Yu lowered his head and glanced at his attire, and found that he was still the same as before the battle with the Nightmare.No pain, no wounds.
Perhaps, he is just a wisp of consciousness or a split soul now.
"call……"
The wind came from nowhere, icy cold and piercing, brushed against his shoulder and then disappeared. A book suddenly appeared and fell vertically.
Zhao Yu subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch it, and frowned slightly when he saw the word "destiny" on the cover with a simple atmosphere.
Looking at the style of this book, it is no different from the script.
Zhao Yu didn't like reading scripts, but as soon as he saw this book, a strange thought arose in his heart that he wanted to read it carefully.
The frown between his brows deepened.
After hesitating for a while, he finally turned to the first page.
The more I look at it, the more startled I become.
The protagonist in this storybook has the same experience as him!
Zhao Yu's heart sank.The appearance and timing of the script are strange, and the content is also very strange.
With the thought of exploring, he continued to read.
In the storybook, he also met Nightmare Demon and Sky Devourer, was seriously injured after the battle, and was rescued by the head master.
The head... Zhao Yu frowned in thought.Just before he collapsed because he couldn't support himself, he seemed to have indeed seen Qi Han.
This script...
Zhao Yu was even more suspicious in his heart, so he continued to read patiently.
In the script, Qi Han brought him back to his master Yunlai for treatment.But Yun Lai didn't save him, instead, he pushed Qi Han away, ripped his bones apart, and ground his Dao bones into powder and swallowed them all.
It turned out that Yun Lai was possessed by a demon, and he needed his Dao bone to suppress the demon energy.
Seeing this, Zhao Yu really couldn't bear to look any further.
The content of this storybook is really incredible.Master... How could Master be like that in the book!
Inner Demon, Master.
How are these two words related?
Since he came to see the mountain gate, he heard from many people that the master is strong and talented.Everyone, including him, agreed that the master is a born immortal, and it is only a matter of time before he ascends.
The facts are just as they thought.
Zhao Yu has stayed by Yunlai's side for nearly 20 years, and in these 20 years, he has never seen Master worry about his cultivation.Master has never encountered any bottlenecks.
Moreover, the master has a pure personality and weak emotions... Although he doesn't want to admit it, the master really doesn't care much about the outside world and other people, and rarely has strong mood swings.
With such a temper, how could he meet a demon?
And before he left the mountain gate to practice, the master was still in good condition, and he still had the appearance of a fairy.
The so-called killing him to get the bone is a joke!How could his immortal, cold and dusty master do such things?
A coldness flashed across Zhao Yuqian's golden pupils. If he wanted to know who put the script into his sea of consciousness and who wrote the script, he must look good to that person.
He regained his composure, and quickly scanned the rest of the storybook, only to find that Zhao Yu in the storybook finally killed his teacher!
What he used was the sword made for him by Master himself!
Zhao Yu was in a hurry and wanted to tear up the book directly, but he also wanted to keep it as evidence so that he could find out who did it.
I was struggling, and suddenly felt the sea of consciousness vibrate, and my eyes were black.When he could see again, he saw the Nightmare with the head of a bull and the body of a snake.
His face was gloomy, and he didn't know why this nightmare that was supposed to be out of his wits could still appear in front of his eyes.
The Nightmare's eyes were lewd and evil, and he spit out a bloody snake letter. He laughed a few times, and then said maliciously:
"Zhao Yu! You traitor, villain, why do you think I turned into your master?"
Zhao Yu pinched his palm quietly, but he didn't feel any pain, and suspected that he might fall into a hallucination.In the previous experience, he had rescued a monk who was seriously injured.After the monk recovered, he told him that after the serious injury, his consciousness went to a fairyland, and he lived so happily that he almost didn't want to come back.
If Zhao Yu hadn't rescued him, he might have drowned in the fairyland and died.
Perhaps, he is now in the situation of that monk.Everything in front of me is an illusion.
But knowing it was false, he still couldn't help frowning, and said sharply: "How can you tarnish my relationship with Master?"
"Hugh look at me with the dirty eyes of the demon world."
The Nightmare laughed disdainfully and said, "Master and apprentice? Hiss, you recognize me, you must know what the material for the illusion I wove is made of! If you don't think so, can I be illusioned? Ah Zhao Yu, the master who haunted you Your Majesty, it is exactly what you dreamed of..."
Its voice was extremely low, but every word and every sentence seemed to fall into Zhao Yu's heart, making round holes one after another.
Zhao Yu couldn't bear them to talk about themselves and arrange themselves, but he couldn't bear them to talk nonsense about Master.
Since he became a master, he vowed to follow and love him all his life.What's more, the master treated him very well, how could he have such a rebellious thought?
This nightmare is really hateful.Already dead, yet still come to pester him, and still speak such filthy words!
Zhao Yu felt his whole body burning, and the strong desire to erase everything made him suddenly turn into a long sword, and once again slayed the Nightmare.
Only after his wish was fulfilled did he realize that he felt inexplicable pain, as if all the bones in his body were broken.
In addition, he could feel himself lying flat somewhere, and the touch under his body was as warm as jade, but cold.
A cold fragrance came from the tip of the nose, like the smell of crystal lotus flowers made of ice.It is very similar to the fragrance of Master's body.
Zhao Yu had the idea to wake up and see if what he was thinking was true.He could feel himself moving his eyelashes, but he only moved.
It was as if a heavy stone was pressing on his eyelids, preventing him from opening them.
The cold fragrance is getting closer, and it is mixed with a unique fragrance that only the master can have - Bingpo San.
Master is indeed right.
There is joy in my heart.He forced himself down, thinking, he was seriously injured, maybe the master was healing him by his side?
If this is the case, you should lie down properly and don't delay Master's movements.
So Zhao Yu temporarily gave up opening his eyes and lay down peacefully.When I gradually let myself go, I suddenly remembered the book of words that appeared suddenly.
It seems to say that after he was seriously injured, he was brought back to Jianshan Gate by the head of the sect, Qi Han, to be healed by his master...
The author says:
The main attack of the ball is received in advance~
-Excerpts from the copy of "Married with the Cthulhu before falling in love":
After marrying the evil god, Ji Chihuan joined a horror live broadcast variety show by mistake.
Others were scared by the ghosts and trembled, screaming and screaming.
He was also trembling all over, but his lips were tightly closed, and his nerves were tense.Once relaxed, there may be voices that cannot be played out of the mouth.
To make matters worse, the evil god's tentacles rubbed the back of his neck, intending to make an inch of it.
He closed his eyes.
I want to cry.
Woo.
small theater:
The evil gods feed on human greed, anger, ignorance, hatred, resentment, and fear.
and so--
Teardrops = fragrant and soft buns
Fear = Strawberry Cream
Teardrop + Fear = Strawberry Cream Cake
Cthulhu: Little wife, huh?
Ji Chihuan: QAQ.
[Cthulhu is the gong, post-marriage daily life from the perspective of Cthulhu]
ps: The copy is a bit long, let’s read it in two paragraphs~ hey
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