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

Yuncheng, deep in the apricot blossom forest.

Ye Qingyang waved goodbye to Jiang Suiwan: "Xianjun, I live not far away. I can just go back by myself. I can't bother Xianjun anymore."

And he has already troubled Xianjun too many times today.

When Jiang Suiwan saw this, he no longer forced him. Then he raised his hand and patted Ye Qingyang's head gently, then cast a protective spell on him and said, "Well, take care."

After Jiang Suiwan finished speaking, he turned around to leave, but was stopped by Ye Qingyang.

Jiang Suiwan turned around and saw Ye Qingyang bowing deeply to him. Ye Qingyang said, "Qingyang will never forget the kindness of the Immortal Lord in saving his life."

"Xianjun, thank you."

He will repay this kindness one day, no matter how hard he goes up the mountain of swords or the sea of ​​fire.

Jiang Suiwan: "Well, I have to live a good life in the future."

Ye Qingyang: "I will do it, Immortal Lord."

He will not live up to Immortal Lord's expectations.

…………

Shen Qi, who had inherited the bloodline of his father's family, quickly found the place where the Mirror of Worlds was stored - the Hall of Worlds.

"Xiao Bai, go and guard outside the palace. If you find anyone breaking in, shoot them without mercy."

"Oh, okay." Xiaobai obediently moved down his wrist.

Shen Qi looked at the huge mirror in front of him, stretched out his hand and gently placed it on the center of the mirror. He didn't know what he was thinking, his eyes were cold and dark.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally made up his mind and slowly injected the power of his bloodline to open the mirror.

A tragic image soon appeared on the face:

There was blood and corpses everywhere, and the sky seemed to be broken by countless skeletons. A steady stream of monsters and rain of blood that corroded flesh and blood poured out from it, causing harm to the people. War breaks out everywhere, and there is a tragic scene of hell on earth everywhere.

In the middle of the fight, Shen Qi saw his master.

The master, who had always been cold and tidy, was now dressed in white clothes stained with blood. He stood holding a sword, and blood was flowing down the hilt.

Shen Qi saw a big hole in his master's heart. There was no blood, only countless snow-white light spots flying out.

He had seen this scene in ancient books, so he knew that his master was sacrificing his body to protect the people and monks who were corroded by the rain of blood. Shen Qi also knew that his master was about to die. .

Then, the master's body glowed with white light, disintegrating in an instant and turning into dots of light scattered. Some of those dots of light collided with the blood rain in the air, wrapping the raindrops that corroded flesh and blood, and then melted together with the raindrops.

Then the other part fell on those ordinary people and turned into a protective light shield, isolating them from the dangers of the outside world.

In the end, the master who protected him and loved him died in the battle, sacrificing his body, and his soul was gone, and there was no next life.

Shen Qi watched this scene outside the mirror, feeling so painful that his three souls and seven souls were twisted together.

I don't know how long it took before he slowly came back to his senses.

Master, I won't let anything happen to you.

The dark purple light in Shen Qi's eyes dispersed, and he closed his eyes to slowly calm down the violence in his heart.

It's okay, since he already knows the ending in advance, he will definitely change it. He will not just watch the master get hurt or watch the master leave him.

He has now obtained the blood inheritance of his father's family, breaking the short-lived curse, and he can stay with his master forever. He will become stronger and protect his master.

Thinking of bloodline inheritance, Shen Qi paused slightly. His bloodline inheritance was not a righteous inheritance. His father, the demon dragon bloodline, was an evil that was not tolerated by anyone in the world.

Moreover, with the blood of the demon dragon, he is destined to become a demon, not to mention that he is half of the witch clan.

So one day, if he becomes a demon, Master will... what will he think of him?

Is it disgust, hatred, or abandonment?

Shen Qi could not accept that the master who protected him and doted on him would hate him.

But he also knew how much people in the world of cultivation hated the demons, and he also hated that the demons were the culprits who forced the master to death in the mirror.

Therefore, the master must not be allowed to know about this matter, and the master must not be allowed to know what kind of blood is flowing in his bones.

Shen Qi looked at the mirror and thought in his heart, if he killed all the hidden dangers that might threaten the master's safety in advance, would nothing happen to the master?

In this case, Master will always be with him, and he will always be Master's only disciple.

Master will never abandon him, Master will always be with him, Master will only have him, and... only him.

Thinking of this, Shen Qi couldn't help but laugh, revealing his shallow dimples and pointed tiger teeth, so bright that he was almost cute and harmless.

But those eyes were clearly filled with twisted and violent emotions.

Pure youthful spirit and age-inappropriate madness and gloominess appeared in him at the same time, revealing a creepy and strange feeling.