I fight the heroes with my beauty

Under the abyss

There is nothing in there, only a white bone can be vaguely seen, with a few sparse pieces of meat hanging on the white bone, sitting cross-legged on the spot, but a piece of jade is wrapped around his wrist, but he is surrounded by the devilish energy day and night. Due to the attack, Gouyu also became somewhat dimmed.

Bone sat there blankly, as if he was thinking about something, after a long time he slowly raised his head, the bone made a crisp sound, as if he was about to be broken in the next moment, he looked at the endless gloomy sky, the picture that had been seen A face that doesn't look good naturally has no expression at all.

He stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to grab something. There was only mud, sand and black air all over the ground. tone.

"...Brother..." His cheekbones moved slightly, and he uttered these two syllables. Behind him was an unattainable abyss cliff. A name is engraved densely.

Su Ming.

Small, every stroke is so careful, full of love, and hatred without leaving any trace.

He has forgotten how long he has been in the abyss, and he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive. He watched himself gradually become a skeleton, and the skin and flesh on his body gradually weathered, but he was still conscious, he was still alive. He can still move, he can still recall everything, and the jade on his wrist reminds him of his identity all the time.

He is Xiao Yun, he used to be a disciple of Cloud Firmament Immortal Sect, and then fell into a demon and was abandoned by everyone, only one person was on his side, even willing to do anything for him, but it was that person who brought him down with his own hands In this abyss, the countless sword wounds and holes on his body are also thanks to him.

Then he told himself that if he wanted to know why, crawl back and ask him.

Xiao Yun climbed, he climbed towards the abyss again and again, but failed again and again, his body was already in tatters, but his soul was still awake, he did not give up, he even held the The stone carved that person's name on the cliff, so that he could always remind himself who he is.

The memories of the past seemed to have become somewhat mottled, Xiao Yun was not sure if it was because he had stayed here for too long.

He has always had a voice in his heart, telling him to give up everything and he will be able to be reborn, but his consciousness tells himself that this cannot be the case, he can't let go, whether it's memories or feelings, he can't let go.

Xiao Yun lowered his wrist, and the Gouyu on it fell to the ground with his movements. With him as the center, a large formation gradually emerged under his feet. The large formation used the magic energy as the medium, continuously spreading and invading, killing everything around him. Take it all for yourself.

Xiao Yun felt that his body seemed to be fuller, but he still looked like this tattered, Xiao Yun raised his head slightly, as if he wanted to grab it upwards, even if he just thought about Su Ming's appearance, it made him feel To comfort a lot.

"...Brother...wait for me to come back..."

What responded to him were countless cold raindrops, large and small.

Under the abyss, the ground is full of mess.

But Su Ming on Shangjun Peak woke up again from the sleeping hall. He had forgotten how many times he had dreamed of the abyss.

Even he didn't know whether it was a dream or real, could it be that Xiao Yun could really invade his dream?

impossible.

Su Ming propped up his hand as if intending to get up, but what he got in his hand was a large piece of cold beads, which exuded a cold fragrance and a bit of fishy smell.

Su Ming looked at the red bed curtains everywhere, and finally came back to his senses. He was still in his master's bedroom, and the cold feeling on his neck had not dissipated. He was still locked on the bed by his master, even his clothes None were left for him.

And his master always had fun with him day and night, but it was rare that he didn't see his master when he woke up.

'Mr. System, I really don't understand my master more and more. 'Su Ming couldn't help but said softly.

[No one in this world understands him. 】

'Well, can't your data either? '

[The data can only be predicted. I haven't understood you yet, but if I understand it, I probably won't be so persistent. 】

'Persisting on what? '

[Day you, you still owe me one more time. 】

'...'

Please don't be polite, let's explode on the spot.

Su Ming reached out and grabbed a corner of the bed curtain, and shook it lightly, "I remember that the gauze curtains in the master's bedroom were all silver-white, but they look pretty good after changing them to red." '

【Wouldn't it look better when you're tightly wrapped in red gauze and rolling around? 】

'...'

Su Ming coughed twice, because before, he and his master rolled in the red tent several times, and it felt quite suffocating.

'But why did my master change these into red? '

[It was originally used when I was happy with you. 】

Su Ming suddenly felt that the red tent in his hand became a little hot.

'In fact, I really never thought about becoming a Taoist partner with my master. '

[Now there is no difference, everyone knows that you have become your master's companion. 】

'...'

This is also true, his master had sent out a wedding invitation before, not to mention that when he went to the Demon Realm, everyone watched his master come to the Demon Realm to arrest people with their own eyes.

But he didn't hold a grand ceremony with his master, so it's not really a Taoist couple.

Su Ming pulled the chain around his neck. The chain was thin and long, but very strong. There were some charms engraved on it, which sealed all his true energy. Now he is just a waste with no cultivation.

Su Ming didn't know how long his master would lock him up, but seeing more and more white beads under him, Su Ming felt that his master might want to drown him in these white beads.

Just when Su Ming thought of being in a trance, Yu Juechen slowly returned to the bedroom.

He went to the main peak, since he completely took over the Yunxiao Xianzong, it is inevitable that things have become more complicated. Yunyi, that trash, only knows how to balance, and now the Yunxiao Xianzong has him, and the entire cultivation world respects the Yunxiao Xianzong Why not, not to mention that now Yu Juechen has to be on guard against some things.

Among these worlds, Yu Juechen is not worried about the demon world and the ghost world. The only thing that worries him is the demon world.

He sent people to search the Demon Realm carefully, but found nothing inside, but found the Ghost King and the masked man. He disappeared, but someone said that they seemed to have seen him around the Ye family.

The Ye family has Ye Zhu, who is really talented, but Yu Juechen is not afraid, any one has luck, he has monopolized the luck of the heavens for a long time, and it is impossible for the luck of the sword to appear in the same state as him for thousands of years The sword repaired.

Therefore, in Yu Juechen's eyes, the entire cultivation world is just a toy for him to play with.

Yu Juechen lifted the bed curtain, looked at Su Ming, stretched out his hand and lifted Su Ming's chin, "What are you thinking?"

Su Ming's eyebrows moved, and he lowered his eyes subconsciously, "It's nothing."

Yu Juechen didn't believe it, and couldn't help using a little force on his fingers. He didn't forget the last time his disciple called someone's name, that one named Xiao Yun?

It was really a disaster, if Su Ming hadn't died in Su Ming's hands first, he would almost have wanted to crush him to ashes.

Yu Juechen leaned over, knelt down on the bed and kissed Su Ming's eyelashes. Su Ming's eyelashes trembled slightly. Although he had done everything with his master, sometimes he was still not quite right. Get used to his master's intimacy with him.

He always thought in his heart that his master was still the sword master who looked down on all living beings coldly.

But Su Ming didn't resist, he lay down obediently, with his legs slightly open, and looked sideways at Yu Juechen.

There seemed to be a smile on the corner of Yu Juechen's mouth, and then he slowly bent down.

At least now, his disciple is his, and he is very obedient and well-behaved, he is very happy.

And under the abyss, waves of devilish energy continued to gather, and then rushed into the sky, and the sky slowly gathered into waves of profound thunder, as if they were about to strike from the abyss.

"Boom--!!"

The huge profound thunder almost lit up the whole world, Yu Juechen suddenly raised his head from Su Ming, and he subconsciously looked into the distance.

With his cultivation base, it is impossible for any vision in the cultivation world to escape his induction.

Yu Juechen raised his head slightly, something was born, it was from the Demon Realm, who was it?

Since the demon king was crucified, almost no monks have been to the demon world, except that Su Ming went there last time, and there were ghost king and his party, and of course, that Xiao Yun.

Could it be that the person who should have died is not dead?

Yu Juechen turned his head to look at Su Ming, his eyes were full of scrutiny, Su Ming shrank while holding his clothes, wondering what happened to his master.

At that time, what Su Ming did to Xiao Yun was a deadly hand. Wan Jian passed through his body, not to mention stabbing two swords, which was still fatal. If he didn't die, he would be disabled, and he was knocked down under the abyss. It is impossible to survive. .

But if not, what is it?

From the demon world?

The Demon King doesn't have much chance to come out and make trouble now, and Yu Juechen also vaguely sensed that it was indeed the breath of the Demon Cultivator.

Yu Juechen took a look at Su Ming, then got up, picked up his clothes and went out of the bedroom, as if he wanted to go to the devil world to find out.

Su Ming looked at Yu Juechen's figure a little strangely. In the past, his master could not get off his bed for most of the day and all night. Why did he leave so simply today?

'Mr. System, what happened? '

[Remember that sentence I often say? 】

'What words? '

【Pray. 】

'...'

Su Ming wondered why the system always asked him to pray.

'Is prayer useful? ! '

【In most cases,】

'Um? '

【Useless. 】

'...'

You'd better explode on the spot.

Su Ming pulled the chain around his neck, and seemed a little unhappy. His master locked him here, and he couldn't even go out to see the situation.

However, what made his master so caring, Demon Cultivator?

Xiao Yun? !

Su Ming inexplicably felt a chilly chill, "Mr. System, did Xiao Yun climb up?" '

[Be confident, be sure that he climbed up. 】

Su Ming thought of the few swords he stabbed Xiaoyun before, and the thousands of swords that passed through his body. How can the blackened Xiaoyun be the existence of day and night, gods blocking and killing gods, and Buddhas blocking and killing Buddhas? .

The world kisses him badly, and he kills the whole world with his backhand.

Su Ming suddenly lay down, and two words flashed in his mind——

It’s over.

'Mr. System, I think I'm done, I'm done. '

【How about getting fucked by me before you finish playing? 】

'...'

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