Shen Tinghan took Feng Changyun to a deep mountain and set up many formations around it. After giving some instructions, he left in a hurry.

Feng Changyun was very obedient and didn't go anywhere. She just waited for him to come back.

It's a pity that Shen Tinghan couldn't wait for him. What he waited for first was the encirclement and suppression by the major sects.

She looked around the crowd and saw no one from the Qingfeng Sect, which gave her some comfort.

Even if Qingfeng Sect didn't protect her, it didn't add insult to injury, which was good.

Except for Qingfeng Sect, other sects, as well as second-rate and third-rate sects came. Almost the entire world of immortality was mobilized. Is she so difficult to kill?

Feng Changyun sat in the yard and thought to herself.

She had thought a lot these days. She was not as brave as Shen Tinghan thought, nor as strong as Master thought.

The death of her master was undoubtedly a huge blow to her, especially in such a tragic way.

On one side is the obsession for revenge, and on the other side is the master asking her to find a place to live well without revenge. The two thoughts are pulling back and forth, making her sink deeper and deeper.

Sometimes she really wanted to rush out and kill anyone she saw.

But she knew she couldn't. If she really did that, the master would never forgive her again.

No matter what, she thought decadently, just love her.

She was too tired to live, and she really wanted to find her master.

The only one I'm sorry for is Shen Tinghan.

She broke her appointment and could no longer wait for him.

She looked at the crowd surrounding her and summoned her natal sword.

She knew she couldn't escape this time.

Even if he dies, he must avenge his master before he dies, even if he goes to scold him.

She was fighting with someone here, and now her cultivation level was not as good as before, and her moves no longer had the same leeway as before.

She really wanted to kill them, but she held her hand in the end. She only crippled their cultivation and didn't take their lives.

When she was surrounded by several Mahayana ancestors, she almost lost the ability to resist, and was tied up with wounds all over her body.

Although she was sorry for Shen Tinghan, she had tried her best.

She was taken back and locked up, no matter which sect she was locked up in, and a separate cage was built for her. It was so embarrassing.

They used torture to get her to admit the crimes in person, and apart from killing all the people who pursued her, she denied the rest.

She was beaten with bruises all over her body, her spiritual roots were destroyed, and she could no longer make any waves. She lay in a cage like a dead dog all day long.

As the days passed, she waited for death to come.

But there were always people who were unwilling to let her go. Qingyao walked into the prison dressed in black, proud in front of her, telling her how she got to where she was now step by step, and how he pulled her down from the altar step by step. Become a street rat that everyone shouts about.

Feng Changyun didn't understand why Qingyao hated her so much. She and Qingyao had only met each other a few times before, and they hadn't even exchanged a few words.

Qingyao squatted in front of her, holding her chin with one hand, condescendingly, with a look of pride on his face: "Of course you have not offended me, and I don't hate you. I even have no enmity with you."

"Then why did you bring me to this point?" Feng Changyun looked at her with empty eyes, hatred filling her eyes.

Qingyao chuckled and took back her hand: "Oh, I didn't want to either. If you want to blame it, you can only blame fate."

Feng Changyun struggled to stand up, but the injuries all over her body were so severe that it took a lot of effort for her to even move.

Her whole body ached, and two thick iron chains penetrated her shoulders, but the pain was far less than the anger she felt at this moment.

Strange fate? What fate put her and her master in such a situation?

She doesn’t recognize it! She gritted her teeth, never having hated her so much.

She and Qingyao didn't know each other before, but Qingyao had brought her to this point and even made her master lose his life!

"Your fate is not good." Qingyao just finished saying it, and then immediately changed her words: "No, I should say, your fate is too good. The darling of heaven, the son of fate, who can be better than you."

Feng Changyun let out a low roar and tried her best to reach out to kill Qingyao, but now she had no cultivation and couldn't even reach her, so how could she kill her.

Qingyao: "Honestly, if you didn't have such strong luck, didn't have the protection of heaven, and were just an ordinary person, you would have died long ago. Every time I wanted to do something to you, heaven would try its best to kill me. Many times I almost died, so strictly speaking, you don’t lose.”

No loss?

Her master's life is worth every word in her mouth?

She has never harmed anyone! I have never felt sorry for anyone!

Then who will pay for her master's life?

"I'll kill you! I'll kill you!"

Regardless of her hatred and screams, Qingyao stood up: "Now that you have reached this point, you are at the end of your road and your luck has been exhausted. Heaven will no longer protect you. You are just a prisoner now and will die soon." ."

Feng Changyun's breathing became more and more rapid, his scarlet eyes stared at her, and he let out painful low roars from his mouth.

die?

No.

She regretted it, she couldn't die.

She wanted to get out alive, she wanted to kill this woman with her own hands!

Qingyao looked at her, not knowing what she thought of, and suddenly smiled: "You still have a way to go. If you succeed, you might be able to get revenge."

"Don't look at me like that. I'm giving you advice sincerely. If you want to take revenge with your broken body now, the only way is to become a demon!"

Two words, she said them very softly.

Feng Changyun froze for a moment. Even if Qingyao harmed her to this extent, she never thought that someone in the world of immortality would encourage others to become possessed by demons.

This is a taboo in the entire world of immortality.

It is impossible for her not to know what it means to become a demon and what kind of disaster it will bring to the world of immortality.

Once possessed, no one can control themselves and become a monster with only killing in their mind.

Qing Yao shook her head regretfully: "But I also remind you that Beiming Immortal has experienced the war between humans and demons. He hates demons the most."

After speaking, he walked away with a smile, leaving Feng Changyun lying on the ground in pain and despair.

She really hates it.

The world of immortality would not give her a chance to live, let alone treat her injuries.

The only way she can get revenge is to become a demon.

But Master, he... hates demons the most.

Feng Changyun hated herself for being so useless. She had reached this point, but she still missed the tenderness her master had given her.

She was afraid that she would not be able to face the Master in the underworld.

She was afraid of seeing the disappointed look in Master's eyes, and even more afraid that Master would ask her why she chose to become a demon, but she didn't know how to answer.

She endured the torture and humiliation day by day. She resisted the urge to become possessed every day, and her eyes became redder and redder.

The hatred was so strong that she almost lost her mind again and again, but she suppressed it with all her strength.

She thought her life would continue like this, lingering in such torture until she died.

But when the two disciples on guard insulted the master in front of her as if nothing had happened, saying how harshly he treated his disciples, how he ignored human lives, and how the entire Qingfeng Sect had suffered from him for a long time, the anger and hatred could no longer be suppressed. It erupted like a volcano.

Their empty words and white teeth wiped out the sacrifices her master had made for the world of immortality over the years.

Even the Qingfeng Sect disciples didn't come out to say anything wrong to her master, so what qualifications did they have to point fingers?

Didn't their master teach them not to talk nonsense about their elders, let alone spread lies?

Since their master doesn't teach, then she will.

Take their lives to teach.

The demonic energy in her body surged, and the suppressed darkness in her heart was instantly released. The injustice she had suffered during this period, and the pain caused by her master's death, reappeared in front of her eyes. Her pupils turned scarlet, and she no longer had a trace of consciousness.

The black air soaring into the sky enveloped the entire prison, making it airtight, churning and pouring out.

At this moment, the live broadcast room is filled with wailing

[Whoa, whoa, save the boss? What happened to her? 】

[The boss’s eyes are all red. It’s so scary. Where are the brothers and sisters? 】

[We are gone, we are gone, Song Zhizhi said that Senior Brother Shen and Beiming Immortal Lord are already on their way here, please hold on, boss]

[How many days does it take for Qingfeng Sect to fly to Moyuan? Can you catch up? 】

[Is the boss going to be possessed by a demon? 】

[Ah ah ah can you press pause, I'm so scared]

[I feel suffocated just listening to the experience of the boss in his previous life. The boss has to go through it again in a fantasy world. How can she bear it? 】

[No wonder I was possessed by demons in my last life. Even the big guys in this life can’t stand it even after they have experienced it, let alone the last life. That Qing Yao deserves to die]

[Ugh, the boss has accepted his fate, why do you still torture her and force her to become a demon? 】

Although what Feng Changyun saw could not be seen in the live broadcast room, her reaction and words could be seen.

They all saw Feng Changyun's despair, helplessness and pain.

Even though they didn't see the specific scene, they could already guess pretty well based on those words and her actions.

[Wuwu, why do I feel that Master and the others are too late]

[It’s too far. It’s faster for the boss to fly the spaceship, but it will take four or five days for Yu Jian to fly over.]

【What should we do? 】

【Between two worlds, what can we do】

[Song Zhizhi sent me a message. They can get to the nearest Lucheng by walking through the teleportation array, but there are many stops in between, and it will take a day at the earliest.]

[Isn’t something really going to happen to the boss?]

[Little Black Ball, why don’t you go and show yourself in front of the boss? Aren’t you usually the most obedient? Why did you die when I needed you most? 】

[How about you open the barrage panel? As long as the boss can see what we say, he should be able to wake up]

[Oooooo little black ball, I hate you, you should move]

[Just make any noise, you have to wake up the boss, if you keep doing this, you will really become a demon, fuck]

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