After the scum was scum, he wore it back again

Chong Min's whole body was thrown into a huge melting pot, and the delusion that could be suppressed in his heart surged up fiercely with Bai Ling's murmur.

He hunched over and wanted to help the man in the snow up, but he could only pass through his body time and time again in vain.

"Why didn't you tell me!"

"Why are you doing this!"

"Why do you want to go to the snow mountain alone!"

Why do you have to put on such an indifferent look when you clearly care about me in your heart!

Bai Ling, Bai Ling!

How...how sincere are you!

For the whole 2 years, he kept numbing himself. He had no love for Bai Ling, only hatred, but today, just because of that sentence, the belief he had kept for 2 years fell apart in an instant.

From then on, the scene changed suddenly. The 1000 years he thought from the alchemy to the ascension were the 1000 years when the master ignored him and treated him coldly.

But in Bai Ling's sea of ​​consciousness, he stood outside the door when he was young, and Bai Ling opened the mirror of the past life to accompany him in the room. He stood all night, and Bai Ling sat in the room all night.

He was bullied by his fellow disciples, Bai Ling's eyes turned red secretly, avoiding him and punishing the disciple to go to Qingxiu Valley to practice penance.

Even for his wounds, Bai Ling applied medicine to him bit by bit while he was asleep and held his breath.

Chong Min's eyes were completely bloodshot, and he stared at the person in the phantom, as if he wanted to see through that person with his eyes.

The grievance that had been suppressed in his heart for 2 years burst out with a love that could burn people to death, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood, but he laughed wantonly as if he had completely lost his mind.By the end of the laugh, tears welled up from the corners of his eyes.

Bai Ling, you clearly have feelings for me!

You clearly love me!

Chongmin suddenly had an impulse in his heart, and violently changed the scene. He wanted to know what it was that made Bai Ling force him to abuse Chongmin at that time against his will.

Nine thunderbolts struck down with a roar, the sky and the earth changed color, and the day purple thunder struck the young Chongmin fiercely.

Chong Min counted one by one with scarlet eyes, and the last thunder tribulation fell, and he finally waited for his master who was like a banished fairy.

"You are born stupid, but these eight tails are useful. If you can wish me practice, it will not be in vain for me to support you for thousands of years."

With the same words, the same sword and arrow, the cold white-clothed fairy raised his hand slightly, and in an instant, blood mist splashed, and the eight tails snapped off.

Chong Min kept his eyes open, even though the pain of tail docking engraved in the bone marrow was bleeding vividly in his memory, he still forced himself to read it like a masochist, just because of the sporadic thoughts in his heart. expect.

But he watched for a long time, his eyes were bloodshot and blurred, and he didn't see that person shed a single tear for him.

Immediately, a bitter hostility ran up Chongmin's spine, he didn't know what he was expecting, just because of the man's few words and several times of rubbing the medicine for him, he gave birth to that kind of Incredible thought.

His master, even if he gave him small favors, was the most hard-hearted, what was he expecting!

The corner of Chong Min's mouth twitched into an extremely shallow sarcasm, mixed with a deep hostility, he raised his hand and was about to dissolve the scene, it was only a split second, and the thunder that had already faded suddenly became a hundred times stronger. Buzzing straight down.

Chong Min's pupils shrank suddenly, his fingers stopped in the air, he didn't even have the strength to move, and he stared at the gloomy sky.

Why... why is there still thunder!

His nine thunders are clearly exhausted!

"Bai Ling, you know your mistake."

The coercion of the Nine Heavens Gods smashed down together with the piercing roar, forcibly deafening people's eardrums.

Chong Min moved his eyes mechanically, and stared blankly at the immortal in white in the middle of the sea of ​​consciousness.

The man seemed to have finally let go of his disguise at this moment, his eyes were filled with scarlet resentment, his white clothes were torn by the strong wind and could barely cover his body, but he tried his best to push the comatose Chong Min down Yuanlin.

After all, Lei Jie was a step late, the Yuan Lin crack closed, and there was no room for recovery.

The god was furious, and Zidian, who was mixed with anger, turned into a long whip and slammed down the life gate of the white-clothed immortal, and the white-clothed immortal immediately fell to his knees.

Chong Min's brain immediately buzzed with blood, as if being forced into a meat grinder, it kept spinning, and even his stomach was filled with convulsions from the heart's grip.

"Bai Ling, Chongmin's natural demon species caused 99 thunderstorms, and they did the wrong thing. You know your mistake."

The god's voice became louder, and the overwhelming coercion pushed the white-clothed immortal to roll down Yuanlin, and the long whip stirred the ground fire in the sky, ready to fall down.

Bai Ling gritted her teeth and did not say a word, and raised her eyes to look directly at Zi Dian with the last bit of strength.

The gods were enraged by the look in his eyes.

Two thunderbolts threw Bai Ling straight up and slammed down in the air.

"Do not--"

Chong Min's eyes were about to burst, and he rushed forward like a beast, trying to block the thunder disaster for that person, but he could only watch helplessly as the person passed out and was awakened by Zidian.

"Master—no—"

Chong Min knelt down on the ground with a "bang", his forehead hit the ground fiercely, his voice was hoarse and terrifying, "Please, please let him go, please—"

"please--"

"Damn it's me—"

"It's me--!"

Chong Min's breath became heavier every time, and the roar mixed with blood foam echoed in the space, but he couldn't resist the falling whips one after another.

Zidian suddenly struck down, and those thousands of years of words lingered in Chong Min's ears like a ghost.

Since you are my apprentice, you will be my apprentice for the rest of your life. From now on, you will be protected by Immortal Bai Ling, and no one will dare to bully you.

Recapturing the meaning of Chongming Bird, Min is a pure white jade, as the teacher, I hope you will always be as innocent as this day.

The master probably didn't expect to see his disciple again, the master only knew that the eight tails could hold the immortal power, but he didn't know that one of the natural demons could give birth to the eight tails.

Master always taught me at the beginning that when dealing with enemies, the only way to deal with the enemy is to kill them all before they are worthy of the words "perpetual future troubles". Why did Master himself leave me alone?

Xiao Chongmin, in fact, you are really happy to be a teacher when you form alchemy. This glass of wine is to respect you as a teacher. For the sake of self-punishment for the teacher to come to the snow mountain to suffer from the cold, you should not be angry at the teacher!

"Master, do you know what you look like now?"

"Bitch makes me want to fuck you to death!"

"Five horses carry a luan chariot, and the singing and singing should be Zihe"

"You shouldn't take revenge on me with this kind of thing"

"If you have a Taoist companion in the future, how should you explain it to him?"

"Jongmin, I hate you, I really...hate you."

"I'm right... Patriarch... I'm... right."

Chong Min couldn't tell whether this was an illusion or reality, his eyes were completely bloodshot.

His master has blocked ninety thunder calamities for him.

A full ninety.

But what did he do!

What the fuck did he do!

He humiliated him in public in Yunxiao Palace, forced him, and let Chu Xiao... fuck him.

In an instant, Pu Yu ruthlessly thrust into Chong Min's shoulder.

The sea of ​​consciousness was forcibly broken open and suddenly collapsed, and the smell of blood came to the nostrils immediately.

【Ding!Blackening value - 50, love value +20 current strategy target Mo Zunmin, blackening value 50, love value 100]

【Instability detected】

【Instability detected】

There was still blood on Chong Min's shoulders, and he smashed the decorations in the hall like a madman. There were already thousands of double-layered battle tents hanging from the bone spurs at the corners, and every place was added A sachet made of Luan Xihua.

Now being torn apart in such a way by Chong Min, everything burst open, the rich aroma mixed with the sound of glass shattering suddenly resounded in unison.

I don't know how long it took to smash it, a bone glass table was suddenly overturned, and the crazy portrait was suddenly poured with ice water, and suddenly stood there in a daze.

"Why are you fucking crazy now, what are you fucking crazy about."

Pei Xi pulled Chong Min's neckline with the last breath of strength, her eyes suddenly turned red, and her voice was hoarse and trembling:

"Little junior brother has been tortured by you into such a state! The last journey...won't you let him go well?"

"He is your master! You bitch! He is your master!"

Pei Xi really wanted to kill Chong Min, but she slapped Chong Min on the face with all her strength.

Chong Min didn't hide, he looked at the things at his feet with red eyes, like a large dog with its hair smoothed, at the junction of madness and calm, did not hear Pei Xi's words at all, turned his head and walked to the bedside.

Gently touched the man's back with his index finger, the place was overflowing with blood, he couldn't see the original appearance at all, only the burning sensation along Chong Min's index finger fiercely aroused his brain.

The man seemed to be numb from the pain, and he couldn't close his legs, so he trembled slightly based on his body's instinct.

you're right.

You are not my master.

I don't deserve...to have a master like you.

A big drop of tears fell from Chong Min's eyes, and it dripped straight onto the wound of the man, soaking up the blood.

Pei Xi's vision was blocked, she stumbled over and grabbed Chong Min's clothes, and shouted in a hoarse voice, "Why don't you demon cultivators all die! Why don't you die! Why do you all come to harm the little junior brother!"

"Master clearly admired Venerable Qingming so much back then, and sent Luan Xihua to the Venerable's palace every day."

"Because I released a demon cultivator privately, I received all the cold faces, and was expelled from the fairy gate by Venerable Qing Ming"

"Why didn't you die—why didn't you—"