The world of self-cultivation has been ruined by me

Holding Wu Fei's body, Su Le buried his head and cried, the pain in his heart was beyond words.

Killing the woman he loves with his own hands, he endured extremely heavy pressure, but he still did it.

He couldn't think of a better way, instead of dying in Huafeng's hands, it would be better to kill him himself.

He wanted Wu Fei to hate him, but that silly woman, even in the end, still looked at him with only attachment, without the slightest resentment.

"what……"

Every time I think of this scene, Su Le is in agony and roars to the sky.

No one saw, above Wu Fei, a faint white shadow floated, looking indifferently at the illusory shadow in front of him.

This shadow was hazy, and she vaguely saw Wu Fei's appearance. She was looking at Su Le below with a sad face, and wanted to go over to comfort him, but found that she couldn't move her body.

Wu Fei turned her head to look at the white shadow in front of her. Even though she could see him, she couldn't see his specific face. She only knew that he had white hair and was a man.

"Senior, thank you for your rescue." She didn't beg him to let her go immediately.

The white-haired shadow's voice was flat, with a hint of indifference that ignored everything: "It's not that I saved you, you just built the foundation, and when your body dies, I can only temporarily stabilize your true spirit, but I can't stop its attack." pass."

At this point, his voice fluctuated a little: "In your true spirit, there seems to be a power that does not belong to you, and it keeps your true spirit."

Wu Fei recalled the previous scene, when her body died, the true spirit was about to collapse, and the person in front of her suddenly appeared and stabilized her true spirit.

It's just that she can feel that the true spirit is still like a rootless source, and will dissipate at any time.

At this time, she saw a black seed emerge from within the true spirit, and then shattered, and an inexplicable force merged with the true spirit, making the true spirit completely stabilized.

At the same time, a previously disappeared memory flooded into her mind, letting her know what Su Le had done.

"Slavery..."

Wu Fei sighed secretly, it would be a lie to say that she was not disappointed, no one would feel better being enslaved.

It's just that she then thought that if she didn't have this seed to enslave herself, she might have died completely.

Thinking of the scenes with Su Le, Wu Fei could clearly feel that Su Le was sincere to her, but... a bit domineering.

Thinking of this, a trace of shyness rose in her heart: "You bastard, you actually took my virginity like that..."

Even so, Wu Fei couldn't feel any hatred towards Su Le, only a touch of sweetness.

Thinking of this, she suddenly figured it out: "There are laws for drinking and pecking, why should I care so much? I just need to understand my own heart..."

Feeling enlightened, Wu Fei raised her head and looked at the white-haired shadow: "Senior, can you let me talk to the young master? I don't want to see the young master feel uncomfortable."

The head of the white-haired shadow moved, as if looking down at Su Le on the ground, and then the voice came out: "I won't help you recover your physical body, that man has done too much, let him recover for you, but ..."

Speaking of this, the voice of the white-haired shadow became cold: "I hate the heartless person the most in my life. You tell him that I will only give him one year. If your physical body has not recovered by then, I will take him life."

"Senior, I'm fine, my lord..." Wu Fei hurriedly begged, but in the middle of speaking, her true spirit was suddenly driven into Su Le's body.

The white-haired shadow glanced at Su Le below for the last time, and then disappeared out of thin air, along with the bamboo flute.

Su Le didn't know the scene above, he was crying in grief, when he suddenly heard someone calling him, the voice was so familiar.

"Son..."

Su Le was stunned for a moment, then looked down at Wu Fei's body, seeing that she was motionless, thinking that she was hallucinating, her eyes dimmed.

"Young master, I'm here."

At this moment, the voice sounded again, this time Su Le heard it clearly, and his body froze instantly.

"Phil?"

"My lord, I am in your sea of ​​consciousness." Wu Fei's voice sounded in his mind.

A strong joy appeared on Su Le's face, and his mind sank into the sea of ​​consciousness instantly.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Su Le's body appeared, but it was relatively solid, but it was black, like black charcoal.

Su Le's true spirit opened his eyes, and instantly saw the familiar figure in front of him.

Rubbing his eyes, Su Le looked again, Wu Fei's figure looked at him with a smile, he couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed over in an instant.

"Phil!"

Wu Fei didn't dodge, and let him hug her, with a sweet look in his eyes.

"Woooo..."

After hugging for a while, Su Le suddenly burst into tears, but after crying for a while, she found that there were no tears, so she couldn't help cursing: "Damn, why don't you cry?"

Wu Fei chuckled when she heard the voice: "Giggle, young master, this is a true spirit, where are the tears coming from?"

Su Le raised his head, chuckled, looked at Wu Fei, and suddenly raised his mouth and moved closer.

It's just that Wu Fei suddenly covered his mouth with her hand, and said coquettishly: "Young master is so ugly!"

Su Le was stunned for a moment, then looked down at his own body, the dark appearance was like a human being, suddenly dejected: "Why are you so ugly?"

Seeing this, Wu Fei chuckled, took the initiative to kiss Su Le, then raised her head, looked at him and said, "Fei'er is just teasing you, and in Fei'er's eyes, you are the prettiest."

Su Le chuckled, suddenly thought of something, and murmured: "You look like this, I don't know if you can communicate in your heart..."

As he was talking, his body froze suddenly, but he thought that Wu Fei had "dead" and the monster hadn't come back. There was only one such situation, and that was that the monster was broken.

Having no time to think about why she didn't suffer backlash, Su Le suddenly thought, did she know all this?
Uneasy in her heart, Su Le didn't dare to raise her head. Even if he really liked Wu Fei, she felt that Wu Fei still loved her, but he still didn't dare to face her.

Seeing Su Le's guilty look, Wu Fei knew what he was thinking: "My lord, Fei'er already knew what happened that day, and she doesn't blame you, and..."

Speaking of this, she showed a bright smile on her face: "Fei'er really likes you very much, you really like Young Master!"

"Being with the young master, Fei'er feels unprecedented satisfaction!"

Hearing Wu Fei confide in her heart, Su Le slowly raised her head: "Fei'er..."

He didn't expect that Wu Fei didn't blame him at all when she knew that she enslaved him, which made him feel even more guilty.

"My lord, don't feel guilty, Fei'er doesn't like you like this."

Su Le couldn't bear it anymore, just hugged her and cried bitterly.

Even without tears, the emotions are clearly felt.

"Fair, don't worry, I will definitely help you recover your body as soon as possible!"