Reborn Demon Emperor, I have to stay away from them

At this moment, Zi Li no longer looked as haggard as before.

Faced with the nightmare, she instinctively accepted it, and tried to deduce and explore it until she discovered that it was something that might have happened to Yu Mu.

But she connected these things with Yun Buqi! Yun Buqi... failed to protect Mu'er. If Mu'er continued to follow him, she would be deserted by her friends and relatives, wronged, injured, and even die in loneliness and despair!

She must get Mu'er back!

Only when she is by my side, those things will not happen! Maybe... Zi Li is now the real demon... She has been used as a pawn by the spirit of heaven, and she is powerless to resist the calculations of heaven.

But I never thought that the problem might be with me.

"Elder Yun, I have found some rare spiritual tea recently. The sect master is in seclusion now. I think Elder Yun is the only one in the Yunhe Sect who is qualified to taste it with me. I wonder if Elder Yun would be willing to honor me."

Zi Li spoke lightly, still looking as if she was out of touch with the world.

"No need."

Yun Buqi frowned slightly. It was not for anything else, but that the spirit stones in the training room needed to be replaced. Those stones that had lost their spiritual energy... might affect Xiaomu's practice.

"It won't delay Elder Yun for too long."

But there was indeed stubbornness on Zi Li's face, and she still stood in front of Yun Buqi.

"Elder Zi Li, you must have something to ask me." Yun Buqi also smiled.

"Well, it's better to obey than to be respectful."

"So good."

At the top of Baiyun Peak, there is a pavilion overlooking the clouds. At this time, the tea fragrance in the pavilion is pleasant, coupled with the singing of birds and floating clouds, it is a beautiful scene of peaceful years.

Seeing Zi Li busy making tea, Yun Buqi sighed, "If Elder Zi Li has something to say, just tell me. I don't have much time to waste here."

"Elder Yun is quite a quick-witted person." Zi Li glanced at Yun Buqi coldly and offered him tea with her delicate hands.

Then an exquisite storage ring was pushed in front of Yun Buqi.

But when Zi Li spoke, her voice was like an oriole's, yet particularly cold.

"In this storage ring, there are the mustard seeds from Elder Yun, as well as ten Wind-Running Beads, ten thousand top-grade spirit stones, two hundred third-grade pills, ninety-seven fourth-grade spirit herbs, and seven pieces of Northern Spiritual Essence Iron."

"What does this mean, Elder Zili?"

Yun Buqi was a little shocked. What a thing! Even if we leave aside the mustard seeds, the remaining things... in this northwest, it is enough to support a medium-sized sect!

This Zi Li's background is really rich, she is really...really fucking rich.

"I want Mu'er to come back. I raised him since he was a child, and I saved his life. Only by following me can he avoid getting hurt."

When Yu Mu was mentioned, Zi Li's eyes trembled.

As long as Mu'er comes back and she treats him well, those obstacles... will naturally disappear.

She would never allow the nightmare to happen to Mu'er! It was Yun Buqi who failed to take good care of Mu'er.

It was only after Mu'er became Yun Buqi's disciple that nightmares and demons began to haunt her. This was another warning from God to her!

"Who Xiaomu chooses is not up to you or me, but only up to him." Compared to Zi Li's paranoid eyes, Yun Buqi's old eyes were full of clarity.

"He is the young master of Yunhe. Even if you and I are the Supremes, we have no right to control him. Besides, Xiaomu is not an object that can be traded casually."

"Farewell."

Yun Buqi did not take a sip of the spiritual tea, nor did he even look at the storage ring.

"and many more!"

Zi Li suddenly stood up, and her terrifying cultivation power surged, even the clouds on the top of the mountain were shaken away, revealing the bright sunshine.

"Elder Yun, don't you think this is not enough?"

She stared at Yun Buqi intently, and her spiritual pressure fell directly on Yun Buqi without any concealment.

"I have said so."

Yun Buqi waved his sleeves, and his wide sleeves directly dissipated Zi Li's spiritual pressure.

"Xiaomu, it's not an object."

"If you are willing, come and fight with me! We have fought for a long time, this one time is not a big deal."

Suddenly, Yun Buqi turned around, and a chill flashed in his amiable eyes: "Elder Zili, have you ever treated Xiaomu with half your sincerity?"

After saying that, seeing that Zi Li still wanted to pester him, Yun Buqi’s figure disappeared directly into the clouds.

In terms of cultivation, the current Zi Li... is not as good as her!

"Yun Buqi..."

On the top of the mountain, the sun fell on the side of her face, but there was no warmth on Zi Li's beautiful face.

"you wanna die!"

"Om!!"

Suddenly, there seemed to be invisible ripples passing across the sky. Zi Li's heart trembled inexplicably, and an unspeakable fear surged in her heart. Yun Buqi's previous words also echoed in her mind again.

You, are you sincere at all?

I... am sincere.

She looked up at the sky, and a breeze from the mountain top gently caressed her long hair.

Yu Mu once called her "Master" with a smile on his face, and there was a bright light in his clear and beautiful eyes.

In the nightmare, Yu Mu called her "Master". He was covered with scars. He was strong and seemed to be omnipotent! But he also seemed to... break if touched.

Previously, Yu Mu severed his ties with her, and the last time he looked at her straight in the eye was in that dirty vegetable garden. There was no emotion in his eyes...

After that, whenever they met again, his eyes never even fell on her again.

Overlapping, these things slowly overlapped in her heart.

Letting a tear drop as warm as the wind on the mountaintop slide down, Zi Li looked up at the sky and murmured.

"Am I... wrong? Is my relationship with Mu'er... really just a master-disciple relationship..."

But this little episode was insignificant to Yun Buqi. He replaced the spirit stones in the training room, checked Yu Mu's current condition, then sat cross-legged beside Yu Mu and began to meditate again.

At night, Yun Buqi opened his eyes, his old eyes were full of helplessness. His...perception was not much different, but it was as if there was always a powerful soul disturbing him!!!

I can’t stand the disturbance, I can’t stand the disturbance!

However, under this interference, his comprehension progressed slowly, but he felt more at ease. He didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.

Also, whenever he thought of Zi Li's desire to treat Yu Mu as a trading item during the day, and her complacency in doing so, he looked at Yu Mu, who was standing beside him with a calm and peaceful expression.

At this time, Yun Buqi couldn't help but grit his teeth. After tossing and turning for a few seconds, he finally couldn't help but roar in his heart.

"No... that Zi Li, is she sick?!"

……

Zi Li, who Yun Buqi mentioned was sick, was now drunk in Ziyun Palace.

These wines were brewed by Yu Mu before. She scolded Yu Mu for not doing his job properly and smashed most of them with her own hands.

That day, the aroma of wine in the hall dissipated along with the light in his eyes. But Zi Li didn't care, she knew that the next day, the light in Yu Mu's eyes would still be as bright and clear as before.

Only a few of them were secretly hidden by Yu Mu, and those were what Zi Li was drinking now.

"Master, is there anything bothering you?"

At this time, Ye Tian walked over cautiously, staring at Zi Li with wet eyes and a submissive look on his face.