You are planning something evil: Don’t come here, my yandere disciple.

In the new year, everything is renewed.

The snow falls like goose feathers, covering everything with a white winter coat.

Shangqingzong, Shanmen.

Shen Qi came in the wind and snow. As a year passed, his figure became more and more upright, and his white clothes were picturesque.

Those eyes seemed to be condensed with years of winter snow, and they were bone-chillingly cold.

There was a layer of white gauze wrapped around his neck. It must have been deeply injured, and there was a faint trace of blood underneath the white gauze.

Shen Qi stood under the flower tree at the entrance of the sect, quietly looking at the camellias in full bloom.

Xiao Bai was still a long and thin snake, curled up on Shen Qi's wrist with his eyes closed, sleeping soundly.

Clusters of gorgeous fireworks exploded in the dark night sky, which looked particularly beautiful against the snow in the sky.

The Shangqing Sect in the distance is brightly lit, with flowers blooming like a sea, and it is very lively.

Shen Qi glanced at it from a distance, and then returned to Zhuo Yue Peak.

The bright lantern outside Zhuo Yue Hall exudes warm light, like two gentle floating clouds waiting for people returning home.

Shen Qi returned to the empty Zhuo Yue Palace.

It has been a year and Master is still in seclusion.

Xiao Qi is not here either, he was taken away by his master.

He was the only one left.

Shen Qi sat cross-legged on the bed. He took off his clothes. The scars all over his body were like marks on his fair skin, and some wounds were even oozing blood.

Especially the deep scar on his heart, which could have killed Shen Qi if it had been any deeper.

A blood-red rose pattern extended from his waist to his heart, which was particularly conspicuous.

Shen Qi stretched out his hand, and the flower vines with blood-red roses spread out from his palm, covering the entire room like a spider web.

This was discovered in the Demon Clan's underground palace a year ago. It seems to be something related to the identity of the Demon Lord.

He originally wanted to get rid of it, but unexpectedly it was parasitized. Since it was parasitized, Shen Qi simply asked Xiao Bai to swallow the strange plant in one go.

Shen Qi spent a year refining it for his own use.

During this year, he transformed into Gu Chen, and in the name of becoming stronger and taking revenge, he entered the Demon Clan's Thousand Demon Cave for trial.

Shen Qi believes that if he wants to quickly improve his cultivation and make breakthroughs, he can only break out at the critical moment of death.

He never wanted to see the way his master was injured a year ago in his life.

Now, he and his master have not seen each other for a year.

Shen Qi's heart became more and more restless and empty. Only killing could calm him down.

Master.

During this year, he dreamed of Jiang Suiwan countless times, and of the immortal king dressed in white and picturesque.

He longed for his master and his love.

And now, this desire was driving him crazy.

Shen Qi's eyes were dark purple, and tiny scales couldn't help but pop out of the corners of his eyes, like fresh snow falling in the corners of his eyes.

Shen Qi absentmindedly took care of his injuries and thought carefully about his plan.

He planted his own blood in Demon Lord's body, but with his current strength, he still couldn't easily kill Demon Lord.

The power of his blood is linked to his strength. If he is stronger, the probability of killing the Demon Lord will be very high.

He will not let go of anyone who hurts Master.

He will not let go of anyone who may harm Master. Whoever that person is.

……

After taking care of the wound, Shen Qi came to the mountain behind Zhuoyue Peak, where Jiang Suiwan retreated.

He sat cross-legged at the entrance of the cave with a barrier, and stayed with Jiang Suiwan across the barrier and the stone wall.

Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year.

Master has been with him every year in the past. Now that Master is injured and in retreat, it will be him who will accompany him.

(Sorry, sorry, I came back very late today because I had something to do. The update is late and the number of words is short. I will make up for it tomorrow. T_T.)