Master respects him by serving the devil

Bai Ruoyi came.

Su Ye was timid in his heart, there was really no turning back for him now.

Regardless of what he has done in this life, let alone what happened in the past, just now that he has broken free from the white scorpion, the flaming five yins have been released and merged into the spiritual veins, and the boneless incense has been melted away by the blood pool and penetrated into his whole body flesh and bones.

Wrapped in the black robe with a scarlet hem, 200 years later he is no different from his previous life.

The demons outside the temple are patrolling, defending him, the demon king who once again occupied Kunlun.

It was the same in the previous life, Bai Ruoyi was stuffed into the eight-carried sedan chair bound by red silk by the Eight Great Immortals, and just like that was carried into his ghost marsh cave.

At that time, he was dizzy, unconscious, or he was instinctive, just coveting his master, this person's body and soul.

It's a pity that he always thought that all he got was Bai Ruoyi's body, and this godlike person had never been tempted by him.

But now, he finally knows.

Bai Ruoyi also liked him.

It was impossible for him to be as beastly as before, so he felt timid.

Su Ye didn't go to see Bai Ruoyi, he sat sideways on the 39th jade step arched throne, raised his forehead and frowned, his mind was very chaotic, the familiar environment, the familiar location brought back the long nightmare.

He has seen too much, and those broken memories are like cracked mirrors, piled up like hills in his mind, and it is difficult to put them together.

He saw that at that time, when he was still a child, Bai Ruoyi was not as cold-hearted as he was. He was gentle and gentle, and he always taught him tirelessly. Maybe it was different from human beings. Compared with ordinary people of the same age, he was somewhat different. It seemed a little clumsy, but Bai Ruoyi was never impatient, he wrote with his hand stroke by stroke, and practiced with his arms one by one.

That was the best moment of their past and present lives.

He saw that Bai Ruo wanted to kill him time and time again, but he suppressed the impulse forcefully and erased his memory time and time again. In the end, for him, he would rather become a mortal body, lose his divine power, and seal his divinity .

This is stored in Bai Ruoyi's memory and belongs to Bai Ruoyi.

He also saw that even though Bai Ruoyi was imprisoned by him and lay down under him again and again, he never thought of really killing him.

At that time, Su Ye was half-crazy, he didn't care about success or failure, he didn't care about life and death, and he didn't even know what he wanted. All it takes is a knife to pierce Su Ye's heart.

In a sense, Su Ye longed to die at the hands of Bai Ruoyi, but he waited left and right, the person next to him was tortured by him with red eye sockets, powerless, but remained awake, watching him fall asleep , Watching him wake up every morning.

Su Ye watched, feeling that he couldn't understand Bai Ruoyi.

After a moment of hesitation, he used to tease Bai Ruoyi with his sinister and intimidating eyes, or say a few vulgar words, which made Bai Ruoyi frown and stare at him angrily, or kissed him, devoured his flesh and blood, and sealed his doom Indelible traces.

All of this, his master just accepted it.

Su Ye hated Bai Ruoyi the most in his previous life. He hated him for not wanting to make a sound even if his muscles and bones were torn apart, not willing to beg for mercy.

Probably because of his desire to conquer, the more he behaved like this, the more fierce and brutal Su Ye became.

At that time, he was full of hatred and possessiveness, and his mind was full of Bai Ruoyi helping outsiders deal with him. Naturally, he was irrational, but it is different now.

Su Ye sat on the Demon King's throne, trembling, he was afraid, he was timid, he was guilty...

Jun Xie said that the reason why he became a demon in his previous life was the same as in this life. He knew what he was doing now, but if it was the same in his previous life...

He couldn't help but feel that the soul was so weak, it was unbelievable.

But it does explain why he did that 200 years ago, otherwise...he really couldn't find a reason.

200 years ago, he hated Xianmen, but at most it was just a prank, not for that sake.

The world only saw demons patrolling Su Ye's body, obeying Su Ye's orders, but except Kunlun, who saw demons wreaking havoc in Kyushu?It's not so much raising, it's better to say it's confined.

It was the same 200 years ago, and it is the same now 200 years ago. The truth is never cared whether it is true or false. What is believed is the truth, and what is not believed is false.

Su Ye didn't think Jun Xie could stop Bai Ruoyi, but the moment Bai Ruoyi stepped into the temple, Su Ye still panicked.

He could only force himself to remain calm.

Bai Ruo stepped into the temple wearing white clothes one by one, no different from 200 years ago, but Su Ye could not help but shudder from the frown on his white face.

Cleaning up the emotions in his eyes, Su Ye lifted the long black eyelashes, his almond eyes narrowed slightly, slightly narrow and elongated, the bottom of his eyes was flooded with scarlet dark waves, just staring at Bai Ruo for a moment, his pupils were slightly slack.

As if looking at him, but also as if he didn't see anything.

"Master is here?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the hoarse voice of prey floated in the empty temple, which was quite creepy and terrifying. It belonged to the voice of the Demon Lord, and it brought both of them back to the memory of 200 years ago in a trance.

Bai Ruo pursed her lips and said nothing, her clear, rippling phoenix eyes just stared straight into Su Ye's eyes.

Seeing Su Ye's heart churning and irritating.

It took a long time before Bai Ruoyi spoke, without emotion, "Follow me back."

"go back?"

Su Ye laughed at him, then raised his lips, and said casually, "Where are you going? Back to the well of gods and demons? Lock me up again?"

He felt a trembling pain in his heart, and the five yin blazing filled with limbs and bones were ready to churn out, invading his consciousness, occupying his reason, the five yin blazing, blazing was his hatred, and ... love.

He could only rub his ailments, trying to force Bai Ruoyi away with the most vicious words.

With scarlet eyes, he looked at Bai Ruoyi with a smirk, and spoke maliciously.

"Bai Ruoyi, even if the sword in the previous life wasn't thorough enough, even if you didn't kill me outright at Min Cang Pagoda, I should have paid off what I owed you about Yangmingshan, right?"

"You should know that Su Qiming died at the foot of the Yangming Mountain cliff. Now, the person in front of you is the Kunlun Demon Lord and has nothing to do with you."

He stopped looking at Bai Ruoyi, turned his face away, stepped on the seat with one foot, leaned lazily with his arms on his knees.

"You will be your Tatsumi Immortal Venerable, and I will be my Kunlun Demon Lord. There is no balance between good and evil, so get out of here..."

This sentence was too hurtful, Su Ye didn't know Bai Ruoyi's reaction when he heard it, he didn't dare to look at it, he knew that his heart was throbbing so badly, so he could only slightly close his eyes to cover up his emotions.

I don't know how long it took, but it was so long that His Highness didn't move, and it was so long that Su Ye thought that Bai Ruoyi had left angrily.

He loosened half of his breath in one breath, and suddenly, Bai Ruoyi's clear and lingling voice sounded in the empty temple.

"I am your master, I have been in both lifetimes, you were brought up by me, and you are also me..." I created it.

"You pretend I don't know what you're thinking?" Bai Ruo said.

Su Ye suddenly widened his eyes, frowned as he watched the white figure approach step by step, then stopped, and then stepped on the jade steps.

He heard him say: "Your master, I am not dead yet. As long as I am alive, I will be able to protect you for a day. You don't have to carry everything by yourself. I am here..."

In a blink of an eye, the white clothes stood in front of him, blocking his avoiding sight.

Su Ye felt that his whole body was numb, the cool air slid from the back of his head all the way to his back, but his heart was burning hot, knowing that he couldn't hate Bai Ruoyi, so he urged him to release his passionate love.

However, he was suppressed by his tightly closed eyes.

The hoarse voice was full of anger, almost roaring, but it was half stopped by clenched teeth.

"I told you to go away, didn't you hear? What is there to protect? Your protection is to lock me up. Now that I occupy Kunlun, I am very free. I want you to take care of me!"

As if amused by the childish words, Bai Ruoyi chuckled, "I know that you didn't kill those people in Yangmingshan."

When he said this, Su Ye subconsciously looked into his eyes to see if he was sincere.

Looking at it, Su Ye found that Bai Ruoyi's pair of water-cut jet-black eyes were full of tenderness. The spring day was gentle and the autumn day was as high as the sky.

He gritted his teeth fiercely, pressed the tip of his tongue against the root of his teeth, and turned his face away stubbornly.

Bai Ruoyi: "I know, you tried to drive away the demons in the south of the Yangtze River, and you rescued those poisoned people. Now all the demons scattered in Kyushu have come to Kunlun, right?"

He knows it all!He knows everything!

Only Bai Ruoyi would believe that he is kind, love him, and trust him...

Su Ye slammed his eyes shut to block the light of the water that was about to flood. He lowered his head and blocked his side face with his broken hair, saving him.

He covered his face, his throat became even more hoarse, he suppressed his choked sobs, and released a broken voice.

"No..." Su Ye said: "You think too much, I hate you, that's why I shattered the white scorpion. Saving people is not the original intention, but wasting those Shennong pills is the original intention. Those demons...I...I just feel that Kunlun We need demon guards, they’re just called in.”

He didn't look at him, but he could feel that Bai Ruoyi was very close, and the tranquil fragrance of tea and bamboo on his body lingered around him, it was a strong medicine that devoured the soul.

Bai Ruoyi was attacking, forcing him to throw away his helmet and armor step by step. He was already approaching the city, and if Su Ye didn't fight back, he would be captured.

Finally, he wiped his face, stretched out his hand to fish it out, embraced Bai Ruoyi's long and slender waist, and slammed him down on the Demon Lord's seat arched by the 39 steps.

Tearing off his fangs, he smiled evilly and looked at Bai Ruoyi wantonly.

"I don't need to worry about what I am doing, but what is the reason for the immortal to come to my door this time? Is it to kill this evil person again, or..."

His eyes were deep, and he glanced across Bai Ruoyi's thin lips, and then penetrated into the depths of the collar.

"Still haven't been slept enough by this gentleman? Missing this gentleman, want to stay and serve?" He pressed himself down, leaning down next to Bai Ruoyi's ear, "Just like 200 years ago..."

The scorching breath sprayed on Bai Ruoyi's ears, causing a burst of discomfort. Su Ye saw with his own eyes that familiar thin red dyed the pinna from the side of the neck, and the tips of the ears were almost red and transparent.

Su Ye was finally satisfied. His master was a god, aloof and always overlooking all living beings and him in a teaching attitude. But at this moment, he could only press this person under him, strangle his slender waist, and encircle him. To imprison him made Su Ye feel safe.

"You obviously don't think so..."

He saw Bai Ruoyi drooping his eyelashes, and when he heard him sigh, he said such a sentence, even though he was insulted by Su Ye's words, he didn't have the slightest temper.

Su Ye was still stunned by this sentence. He didn't know how to organize his words to refute for a while, but he was suddenly froze by Bai Ruoyi's actions.

He kissed him.

The slightly cool thin lips were gently pressed together, without any lust, as if they were pity, but also like pity.

The warm sun melts the snow-capped mountains, gurgling down, rippling over the stubborn rocks, and after a long time, it will eventually break through, so the hard, dark inside is twisted to open the cracks, and penetrates into the clear and sweet.