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

Hearing Jiang Lijiu's voice, the monks' hearts suddenly dropped.

"I knew Lord Jiang would definitely win." The woman smiled and ran forward, hoping to get close to the number one swordsman in the world of cultivation as soon as possible.

However, it was still a step late.

Shen Yujin took the lead to protect the girl in white clothes stained with blood, as if he would not let anyone get close to her.

Ling Zhitian, who was seriously injured, was supported by his disciples. He looked at the bone-deep injury on Jiang Lijiu's shoulder, and a flash of apology flashed in his eyes, "Thank you, Master Jiang, for saving your life."

"Since we are Taoist friends, we should help each other." Jiang Lijiu nodded slightly.

He was covered in scars, but he didn't even frown, and his indifferent expression, unaware of the pain, made everyone around him admire him. At the same time, another thought arose in his heart.

No matter how difficult the road of cultivating immortality is, you must keep going forward courageously.

"Fellow Daoist Ling is suffering from miasma poison, please go back early to recover from his injuries." Jiang Lijiu took out a dark bead from the ring and handed it over, "This thing is the inner elixir of ghost ghosts in the netherworld, which can cure the toxins in his body."

"Master Jiang, this thing is too valuable, you..."

Before Ling Zhitian was halfway through his words, he was interrupted by Shen Yujin, "My little Jiuer's gift is here."

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves, and the ghost pill drew a graceful arc and landed in the palm of the middle-aged man opposite.

"We still have something to do, so we should leave first." Shen Yujin's low-alcohol voice was as clear as the wind, but Jiang Lijiu could hear the suppressed anger in it.

She was stunned, her feet suddenly lifted off the ground, and she was hugged tightly into his arms.

"Master, let me down, I will carry you with my sword." She struggled a little, but unexpectedly, the man's restraint became a little stronger, and she couldn't break free at all.

Shen Yujin's low and hoarse tone sounded above her head, "Xiao Jiu'er, don't move."

"It's just a sword. It doesn't matter if you use this spiritual power for your master."

"No."

Jiang Lijiu refused to compromise.

My master's soul does not belong to Guiyuan Continent. At this time, his physical body is getting weaker and weaker. If he uses more spiritual power, he may be noticed by Heaven. Once captured, he will be struck by five thunders.

His soul is damaged, and he will definitely be extremely weak when he returns to the upper realm and returns to Lisheng Demon Town.

So……

The Immortal Emperor will have an opportunity to take away the destiny.

Thinking of this, the light of spiritual understanding between her brows flickered, and she summoned the divine beast Bingluan and said: "Master does not need to consume his own spiritual power. Wherever you want to go, tell Bingluan."

"it is good."

Shen Yujin did not refute, she put away her natal magic weapon, the Mysterious Fire Sword, and jumped onto Bingluan's back, "Find a quiet cave."

"Don't worry, we'll be there soon."

The ice luan's huge wings flapped, piercing the sky as fast as thunder, and flew into the deep mountains and valleys.

Across the vast sea of ​​flowers, the pressure of Powang period swept across in all directions.

Sensing the aura of the demon spirit, the flower spirits within a thousand miles trembled and hid themselves within their bodies.

For a time, wherever he passed, hundreds of flowers were ashamed.

Deep in the Valley of Flowers, Bingluan landed outside the cave. Shen Yujin picked up his master and walked in. He immediately set up a formation to block it out.

As a result, it was furious but had no choice but to restrain its aura, and turned into a palm-sized bird guarding the entrance of the cave, its round eyes fixed on the formation pattern.

It was as if he wanted to pass through this vague barrier and stare the guy who was robbing his master to death.

Jiang Lijiu was carried into the cave, and Shen Yujin connected the jade fingers on her wrist, and they both entered the Sumeru realm.

"Master, before I gave the Ghost Pill to Master Ling, I used it to force out the poisonous energy from my body. It only takes two days to cultivate." The blood-stained skirt was forcibly removed by a pair of fingers with long joints. open.

The man's eyes on her wound became colder and colder.

She quickly explained, "It doesn't hurt anymore, Master, don't worry."

This wound looked scary, but in fact it was not life-threatening. After all, her spirit could dispel the yin energy, so she was not without any advantages against the ghosts of the underworld.

Seeing her showing off her strength, Shen Yujin gritted his teeth angrily, "If you do anything else, I won't be polite as a teacher."

"Oh."

Jiang Lijiu nodded obediently.

The look of resignation did not lessen the anger of the person in front of him.

The next second, the surging spiritual power shattered her dress, and her whole body was pressed into the red flame fox blanket.

Although Shen Yujin was angry, the hand that touched the wound could not have been gentler.

Her phoenix eyes were slightly warm, this person was always like this, no matter what he had done to hurt him, he was so angry that he wanted to destroy everything, and he was not willing to touch himself.

Thinking of this, my heart warmed slightly, "Master, my disciple is wrong."

"Where could you go wrong?" Shen Yujin's hand on applying the medicine was still moving skillfully, and his careless voice made it impossible to hear the ups and downs of his emotions.

Jiang Lijiu: "..."

The medicinal powder showed its effect, and her shoulder felt a burning pain, which made her forehead covered with fine sweat. Seeing that she couldn't be coaxed by others, she closed her mouth first.

The plain cloth wraps the entire right shoulder, is knotted, and a tulle covers the body.

Shen Yujin sighed softly, "It's my teacher's fault. I couldn't protect Xiao Jiu'er, so I could only watch you get hurt."

"It's not my fault, Master." Jiang Lijiu was slightly stunned after hearing his troubled words.

Regardless of the pain, she got up from the couch, hugged the man's thin waist, and found that his originally fitted robe was a little too big.

"Master has already reached the peak of the Mahayana stage. If you take action, when will the disciple be able to overcome the calamity and ascend?"

"It's my disciple who didn't allow you to interfere. It's not your fault."

"You must know that regardless of whether you are a human or a demon, the higher your cultivation level, the more difficult it becomes. As a disciple enters the Tao with a sword, he needs to constantly fight to improve. It is not easy to meet a demon with good strength, so that he will not be easily obliterated by you. "

The girl's voice was soft, coaxing and coquettish.

Shen Yujin didn't dare to use force for fear of hurting her, so he had to gently pull her into his arms, "I understand this as a teacher, but seeing how hard you have worked so hard in recent years, I finally can't bear it."

Jiang Lijiu raised his face, looked into the man's deep and loving eyes, and curved the corners of his lips.

"All the efforts are worth it. After this battle, the spiritual patterns in the Dantian spiritual seal have reached twelve levels. As long as we survive the thunder tribulation, we can reach the Mahayana stage."

"I think it won't be long before the Mahayana period is complete, and my disciple will be able to take the master with him to ascend to the upper world to seek revenge on the Immortal Emperor."

"Yue Wujin imprisoned you in the Lisheng Demon Sealing Array and plunged you into darkness for hundreds of thousands of years. My disciple will never let you bear this pain in vain."

Her delicate chin rested on the man's straight shoulder, and the coldness bursting out of her eyes instantly turned the surrounding area into frost.

Because he suppressed the spiritual power in his body and wanted to wait for his injuries to heal before overcoming the tribulation, he was so overwhelmed that he couldn't control the overflow of ice spiritual energy.

"it is good."

Shen Yujin rubbed her head.

"Recuperate in the Sumeru realm and leave again when your body is fine." He smiled. "After reaching the Mahayana stage, it may be difficult to find monsters of the same level."

"It's okay, my disciple can just stay here for some time." Jiang Lijiu came to his lips, ready to attack the pond, but was pressed against his head by a hand.

The man's eyes were helpless, "You are injured, please don't make trouble."