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

Jiang Lijiu's words made Shen Yujin silent for a long time.

Then he smiled, poured two cups of tea slowly, and stretched out his hand to hand out a cup.

"Xiao Jiu'er wants to say that I will tell you as my teacher. It doesn't matter if you don't want to tell me. Everyone has their own secrets, so don't force them."

"Master, are you not afraid? Is your disciple really being taken away from you?"

Jiang Lijiu took the tea cup and took a sip, but did not dare to raise his eyes to look into the eyes of the person opposite.

Her butterfly-wing eyes trembled slightly, and she continued to ask: "Where did the disciple learn his sword moves and the ghost clan's forbidden skills? Master, isn't he curious?"

"Cultivation of immortals is inherently mysterious, and there are nine out of ten things you can't figure out."

Shen Yujin put down the tea cup and looked through the carved window at the gloomy sky in the distance.

He reminded lightly, "Sword moves don't matter. You are extremely talented and have been under Yuan Zhen for eight years. Even if someone doubts you, you don't dare to comment."

"As for forbidden arts, they are not allowed to be used unless absolutely necessary. If you must use them, remember to disguise yourself so that no one will recognize you."

Jiang Lijiu was stunned.

Unexpectedly, instead of asking her seriously, he asked her to hide her tail.

Complexity suddenly flashed deep in his eyes.

The matter of rebirth was too mysterious and unpredictable, and she didn't know where to start.

You can't tell him that he died miserably for you in his previous life, so you decided to become his teacher, right?

Let’s not talk about what Shen Yujin thinks.

Even I don't want him to get hurt any more.

Even if it’s just worrying about the hardships of the rest of my life.

No, no!

Thinking of this, her eyes gradually became firm and unwavering.

Seeing her like this, Shen Yujin smiled and joked: "Now that Xiao Jiu'er is suddenly enlightened, we might as well think of other things."

"what?"

"It's getting late, it's time to sleep."

"Oh."

Jiang Lijiu nodded.

She put her hands on the desks, stood up and approached Shen Yujin. She looked at her for a long time before asking, "Master, are you tired?"

"Yes." Shen Yujin raised his slender jade-like fingers and pinched her face gently.

"Master, wait a moment, I'll be ready soon."

Jiang Lijiu brushed his hand away, turned around lightly, and ran quickly to make the bed.

Then, the floor was laid beside the bed.

She got under the quilt, turned around, patted the soft bed beside her, and called softly: "Master, come here quickly."

"Xiao Jiu'er, sleep on the floor for the teacher."

Shen Yujin stepped forward slowly.

Jiang Lijiu hugged the quilt tightly and wrapped himself tightly in it, with a defensive look on his face, "Master, you want to sleep with your disciple?"

he:"……"

Instantly laughed out of anger.

"think."

"what?"

Jiang Lijiu was slightly startled.

I thought I heard it wrong, and even struggled for a while.

Finally I felt...

It seems not impossible.

But suddenly she saw Shen Yujin leaning forward, her long hair flowing down and brushing her face, bringing with it a charming fragrance.

His lips were slightly cool and he whispered in his ear, "That's a beautiful thought."

Jiang Lijiu pursed her lips and said nothing, watching helplessly as he stood up, turned off the lights, and returned to the bed under the blurry moonlight.

She glared angrily at the sleeping man.

I don’t know how long it took, but I still felt no sleep at all, so I penetrated the Najie with my spiritual consciousness, took out a piece of talisman and threw it out.

Shen Yujin was isolated from the concealment talisman.

Jiang Lijiu then took out the Phantom Spirit Bead, and thinking of Yuan Zhen's indescribable expression that day, he knew that Shen Yujin's fearful past must be recorded in it.

After hesitating for a moment, she decided to take a look.

No matter what Shen Yujin looks like.

They are all her people.

It was impossible for Yuan Zhen to think that he would abandon Shen Yujin because he knew about Shen Yujin's embarrassing side.

After reciting this, she raised two fingers to draw the finger formula and inject the phantom spirit beads.

That moment.

The darkness faded away, and dazzling light came into view.

Jiang Lijiu reached out to cover her eyes. In the bright and dark light between her fingers, she found herself floating in the air.

"You child, how can you..."

The man's deep and deep angry voice came from below, and then it turned into helplessness, and he sighed softly, "How can you hurt yourself like this?"

"Listen to my father's words and live on the Bixia Peak. The world is too polluted and your health is not good. Stop being greedy."

When Jiang Lijiu heard this voice, the scene turned and fell to the ground.

This place is the Liangyi Palace where the leader of the Wuji Immortal Palace lives. If his guess is correct, this scene should have been seen by Yuan Zhen accidentally when he was cultivating his spiritual consciousness.

She raised her eyes and saw the tense face of Master Jun. When she followed his line of sight, her pupils suddenly tightened.

Shen Yujin's slender figure was seen sitting under the white jade railing. His snow clothes were stained with blood, and the Yuexuan stone ground was dyed red.

He was wounded by a sword.

As if he didn't know the pain, he raised his face carelessly.

A pair of loving eyes looked at the man not far away from him with deep and dark eyes, and an unbridled smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

Crazy and crazy.

Jiang Lijiu pursed his lips.

Inexplicably distressed!

At this time, Shen Yujin coughed violently, and bright red flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Master Jun wants to imprison me?" He wiped away the blood on his lips, but the more he wiped away, the more blood accumulated.

Seeing this, he also gave up the useless move, and the corners of his mouth were cold and cold, "If you dare to lock me in Liangyi Palace, I will make you cut off your descendants."

"you this……"

Jiang Lijiu felt that Master Jun probably wanted to say the word "treason".

But he didn't say it.

He endured it again and again, until he calmed down and then spoke to persuade him: "It's okay if you don't want to live with your father."

"Worry-Free Peak next door is vacant. What kind of palace do you like? I will prepare it right now so that you can be alone and have no one to disturb you."

"I want to leave the Wuji Immortal Palace. Can't you understand, Master Jun?"

Shen Yujin supported the railing and stood up, speaking in a low and deep tone, word for word, "The small fishing village of Longwang Island in the East China Sea.

If you don’t send me away within three days.

In three days, I will send you the white-haired man to the black-haired man.

The No. [-] Immortal Palace in the world of cultivation, Jun Heng, the leader of the palace, if you don’t believe it, just give it a try! "

As he said that, he took out a short knife from his sleeves and stabbed it in the heart.

Jiang Lijiu was startled.

Fortunately, Jun Heng dodged in time and held the blade tightly.

"Crash" sounded.

The dagger was suddenly crushed into powder.

He finally compromised, "Father, I owe you.

But you can't stay there all your life. Give your father a time limit. Once the time is up, you are not allowed to act like this again. "

"it is good."

Shen Yujin swayed and almost fell to the ground. Jun Heng carried him back to the palace with a nervous look on his face.

Jiang Lijiu also quickly followed.

Sleep inside.

Qi Daoyuan from Immortal Medicine Peak checked Shen Yujin's pulse and shook his head.

"Junior Brother Qi, how is Ah Jin?"

Jun Heng frowned.

Qi Daoyuan looked at the empty-eyed man on the bed, as if he had no worries in this world and could die at any time.

He thought for a moment and then said slowly: "Heart medicine still needs heart medicine. Brother Jun, it's better to let everything take its course and stop forcing it on him."

"Ah."

Jun Heng responded.

After sending Qi Daoyuan away, he returned to the bed and stood still, his deep voice a little softer, "Father, I sent you off today, when will I pick you back?"

Shen Yujin finally reacted, her chapped lips slightly opened, and she uttered two words with difficulty, "Ten years."