I was tricked by the yandere villain Master all the way to my ascension

Feel the warmth coming from your fingers, talk softly to the girl, and be as patient as coaxing a disobedient child.

Knowing that she was worried about him, Shen Yujin's eyes became slightly warm.

Since he couldn't move his body, he could only comfort him by saying, "Xiao Jiu'er, it's okay for you, my teacher. It doesn't hurt."

The tone on his lips was calm and calm.

Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

Every time a Bingso silver needle is pierced, a faint stream of green smoke will come out.

Jiang Lijiu didn't expose his pretense of being strong.

only……

The hand on his fingers tightened a little more.

"It's fine if it doesn't hurt."

From the corner of her eye, she saw that there were fewer and fewer needles on the desk, and she couldn't help but feel relieved.

Before I knew it, a stick of incense passed by.

The ice soul needles on Shen Yujin's head turned into smoke and disappeared.

Bai Mingwudu stopped and said, "The blood congestion in the body has been cleared. If I continue to practice for a while, I will gradually think of many things."

"But, not necessarily all."

As he spoke, he strolled aside, poured out a cup of tea, drank lightly, and then said in a playful tone, "The body is weak after the acupuncture, so remember not to be tired."

Jiang Lijiu said expressionlessly, "I understand, what else does uncle have to explain?"

"Gone."

"We are busy with business at home, please leave first." She helped Shen Yujin up, almost ran away, shrunk to the ground and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Bai Mingwudu laughed.

It wasn't until the two figures disappeared from sight that the expressions in his eyes gradually became solemn, "I hope the legendary destruction of the world does not start with you."

"Otherwise, how can I live up to the Bai Ming clan's ten thousand years of fame?"

"How can I be worthy of all the living beings in Guiyuan Continent!"

He sighed softly, "But you are Wu Nian's only child, and I am your uncle!"

"A Jin..."

……

In the extreme south, the towering Snow Sword Mountain is covered with snow.

Within the trapped formation, bursts of howling cold wind brought frost to his face and slapped Yuan Zhen hard on the cheek, forming a thin layer of frost all over his body.

His cultivation was sealed.

The black iron ring on the shoulder blade was cold and biting, and as time passed, it seemed to have grown together with the flesh and blood.

In the beginning, many people from the Yuan family would come to see him every festive season.

Gradually, there are fewer and fewer people.

In the end, only his father Yuan Qinghui was left.

As a child of a noble family, he naturally understands that the reason for this is...

I have completely lost my value.

He has known since he was a child that among aristocratic families, the word "love" is the most ridiculous.

The world said he was cold-blooded, but he just saw things too clearly.

But as a human being, the more disdainful you are about something, the more you will fall down hard and be unable to get up!

Just like him, meeting Jiang Lijiu!

At this time, a young disciple approached from the snow and made a routine inspection of the formation and the mysterious lock.

"What day is today?"

The young disciple paused and heard him ask again: "How long until Master Jiang's wedding in Wuji Immortal Palace?"

"Replying to your Majesty, I am new today, and there are still five months left."

"Is it Chinese New Year?"

Yuan Zhen's chapped lips gently squeezed out such a sentence, as if he was asking or talking to himself.

Sympathy flashed in the young disciple's eyes.

The man who was once so high in the limelight has now ended up in prison.

It was obviously the most lively day, but no one came to see him. Even the head of the Yuan family was stumbling over the ranking of the family, so he probably wouldn't come.

"It's Chinese New Year."

Seeing that Yuan Zhen stopped asking questions and didn't speak for a long time, he turned around, stood up and continued to do the next thing.

Yuan Zhen's thick long eyelashes drooped, and a crazy look flashed in his eyes.

"Li Jiu, you shouldn't force me."

He murmured in a low voice, and every word that came out of his thin lips was filled with unswerving persistence.

Over the years, living in the boundless snowy land, he had had one dream after another. In that dream, Jiang Lijiu should be his wife!

It was the Immortal Emperor who granted the marriage himself.

Unexpectedly, when he returned from the tribulation and rushed to the Shura battlefield, he saw her die at the hands of the ancient demon god.

That devil is none other than Shen Yujin!

He entered reincarnation again to find Jiang Lijiu, take her through the disaster and return to the fairy world.

Unexpectedly, she was deceived by the devil and became desperate.

Even because Shen Yujin was angry with herself, she wanted to marry a man who looked similar to that demon.

he……

Absolutely not allowed!

Thousands of miles away, Wuji Immortal Palace.

Jiang Lijiu, who was looking through the jade slips in Jiuxiao Palace, suddenly sneezed.

"Did you catch a cold?" Shen Yujin quickly put down the book in his hand and touched her forehead, but Jiang Lijiu grabbed her hand. "

"Master, I am already at the third level of the Divine Transformation stage, how can I catch a cold?"

Shen Yujin disagreed, "I am at the peak of my master's clone stage. I even had a fever a few days ago."

"Master is different."

Jiang Lijiu raised his hand and wrapped the fox fur around him tightly.

"Uncle said that you can use the realm now only because the elixir suppresses evil spirits. You have the strength, but every time you move your hands, you get sick."

"Don't mess around next time. If you want to hit anyone, just tell me."

Shen Yujin took out his hand, put a fist to his lips and coughed lightly, "Being a teacher is nothing more than trying to teach the juniors who are ineffective, so be careful next time."

"Then you can't do it so harshly."

Jiang Lijiu was helpless, "The entire Lingyun Peak needs to be managed with silence."

"In addition, he has just accepted a group of new disciples and is busy at the moment. However, he was beaten by you and hasn't gotten out of bed for half a month. Everything is thrown at me."

Silence originally took over Lingyun Peak, which originally belonged to Yuan Town, Lan Xinghe took over Qi Cangzheng's Tiangang Peak, and Mu Ling'er, under Shen Yujin's interference, built the main peak as far away as possible.

With three more peak masters, most of the matters at hand have been reduced.

After not being clean for a few days, Shen Yujin knocked him down, euphemistically saying that he was teaching his juniors.

"Xiao Jiu'er is tired?" Shen Yujin saw the girl's thoughtful expression and hurriedly stepped forward to give her a squeeze on the shoulder.

"Put aside the matters on Lingyun Peak. Master, I'll go check on him soon and make sure he's alive and kicking. I'll handle the internal affairs on the peak myself."

Jiang Lijiu paused with the pen in his hand, "Really?"

"If it's a fake replacement."

When she heard this, she quickly picked up a pile of jade slips and put them in his arms, "Master, if you can do anything, go quickly."

She is still in the stage of becoming a god, so she still has a certain understanding of herself. Even if she is seriously injured, with the blessing of the elixir, she will not be bedridden for half a month.

Besides, as an uncle, Shen Yujin couldn't seriously kill Shen Mo.

After thinking about it, I felt that this person must have taken the opportunity to be lazy.

That's not possible, she also needs to train a few trustworthy people who can stand alone when she leaves Wuji Immortal Palace!

Lan Xinghe has a simple temperament and is not suitable.

Mu Ling'er was in a turmoil, and the family broke up as soon as they said they were done. She was afraid that she would find out that the family had broken up when she returned to Xianmen after being out for too long.

Thinking about it this way, silence is the most suitable way to take care of the family.

Shen Yujin saw the unabashed Xiao Jiujiu in her eyes.

A slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Okay, as a master, I will make sure that he is intact, get up and saddle up for Master Jiang."

"Then I'll trouble you, Master." Jiang Lijiu continued to read the rest of the scroll without raising his head.

As soon as the last jade slip was put away, Shen Yujin had returned through the night, his whole body tightly wrapped around her waist from behind, carrying with him the unique coolness of winter.

"Xiao Jiu'er, I was lying silently on the bed reading my storybook. I have been picked up by my master to handle the affairs of the family. How can I reward my master for such a great contribution?"

Jiang Lijiu looked back and met Shen Yujin's eyes full of elegance.

"My disciple wanted to reward the master, but your nephew is not doing his job properly. As the master of a peak, he pretended to be sick and read the script."

She smiled, "I have to make up for his fault with you, how about no reward or punishment?"

"Master Jiang is really..."

Before Shen Yujin finished speaking, his lips were suddenly pressed softly, as fast as a dragonfly touching water. When he regained consciousness, he was pulled up and flew towards Liangyi Hall.

The cold wind was shielded by the spiritual power, and the girl's cold voice contained a hint of smile, "Master, it is unlucky to be angry on New Year's Eve."