When the heroine becomes paranoid

The Weiyang Secret Realm in the South China Sea is said to be inherited by immortals, but many monks searched the secret realm upside down and couldn't find it, and finally nothing happened.

But there are still people who don't believe in evil and continue to search for the secret place of Weiyang in the South China Sea, insisting on proving that they are the one who is destined to get the immortal inheritance.

The Weiyang Secret Realm in the South China Sea was discovered on an isolated island. To get to the secret realm, you need to take a Baixi Eagle and fly across the vast South China Sea to enter the Weiyang Secret Realm.

Bai Xiying stopped on a piece of white sand, Yu Wanzhao hugged the warmth down, Bai Xiying didn't stay too long, fluttered its huge wings and flew into the clouds, disappearing.

"Master, we are here." Yu Wanzhao tidied up the bamboo hat on Wen Nuan's head, and the blue scarf was messed up by the sea breeze.

Her beautiful face emerged from the green veil, but those pair of peach blossom eyes that should have been clear and clear, were depressed as if the flowers had faded.

Wen Nuan didn't respond to her, and didn't even flicker his eyes.

Yu Wanzhao's expression was gloomy, he tightened the warm green gauze, clasped his fingers tightly with her, and led her to the depths of the secret realm.

The undulating mountains are continuous and verdant.

Going deeper, you will see a wide lake, which seems to be connected to the South China Sea, stretching as far as the eye can see.

The surface of the lake is as flat as a mirror, as clear as jade, and the mist like light smoke permeates the surface of the lake.

They have already walked into the inner secluded place, and if they search deeper, they can enter the burial place.

The burial place of the immortal will conflict with the people of the demon race. Even if Yu Wanzhao suppresses the magic power and walks in the world with spiritual power, he will still be discovered after entering the burial place.

At the least, the coercion of the secret realm is suppressed, and at the worst, thunder and punishment will be lowered.

Yu Wanzhao looked into the distance, his eyes were stained by the night.

Even if she died, she had to enter this burial place.

The night was as cold as water, so Yu Wanzhao found some dry tree trunks and lit a fire to illuminate them.

The bonfire was luxuriant, reflecting on the warm and delicate side face, blurring her smooth and graceful arc even more.

Yu Wanzhao sat by the fire, only a palm away from Nuannuan, with his arms on his knees, his chin resting on his arms, staring at Nuannuan bewilderedly.

"Master, let's take a break tonight, and we can go in and be buried tomorrow."

No one answered her, she continued to speak.

"Sect Master Zhong gave me a compass, saying that it can detect the enchantment, but the enchantment of nothingness is different from other enchantments, and Sect Master Zhong dare not guarantee that this compass can detect the enchantment of nothingness."

"However, something is better than nothing, and we will always find it."

She had a hunch that the void barrier was at the place of burial.

"Master, if we find the inheritance of the immortal and can repair your broken soul, will you be angry and drive me away when you wake up?"

After all, she is a member of the demon clan, and the world still resists her. Even Sect Master Zhong wants to kill her to vent his hatred, and now she is still dragging Nuannuan to such a bleak end.

And she also had a different kind of thought about Wen Nuan, a dirty thought that could be swallowed alive by her master.

Especially when she was in the ruins of the ancient battlefield, she took advantage of her madness to attack Nuan Nuan wantonly and insulted her wantonly. For this alone, if Nuan Bing woke up, Kan Bingjian might directly pierce her heart.

"will not."

"Really?" Yu Wanzhao responded casually, and the next second suddenly realized that someone had spoken to her just now.

Yu Wanzhao looked around sharply, with vigilant eyes, and the magic and spiritual power in his palm had gathered.

"Who!?" Yu Wanzhao looked towards the depths of the lake and the jungle with a stern expression.

"No one, don't be afraid."

this voice? !

Yu Wanzhao turned around abruptly, looked at Wen Nuan with clear eyes, and the smile at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows made her flawless face even more charming and affectionate.

She exclaimed: "Master?"

Looking at the smiling warmth in front of her, she couldn't believe her eyes.

"Master, is it really you?" Yu Wanzhao asked again uncertainly.

Wen Nuan also knew that Yu Wanzhao was frightened, raised his hand to her, and said warmly, "Wan Zhao, it's Master."

Yu Wanzhao knelt down on the ground, her hands trembling, hanging in mid-air, she didn't dare to touch her, for fear that everything in front of her was just a dream, and if she touched it, it would turn into nothingness in an instant.

"Master?" She sobbed softly, her tone full of grievance and guilt, "Wan Zhao...knew I was wrong, did I really know I was wrong?"

"It's okay," Wen Nuan grabbed her cold hand, held it in the palm, and rubbed it to keep warm.

She sighed softly: "As a teacher, I never blamed you."

Warm touch, almost substantive sound.

If this is a dream, it is too real.

Yu Wanzhao's pupils trembled slightly, his hands trembled, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Master, you... have you recovered your primordial spirit? Are you?"

"No, I just left a retreat for my teacher. I can only stay awake for one hour a day. When the time comes, I will recover."

"Is there only one hour?" Yu Wanzhao's eyes were wet with tears, she thought of Zhong Baixuan's attitude change yesterday.

She sniffled and choked up, "Master, did you tell Sect Master Zhong yesterday about the method of immortal inheritance?"

Nuan nodded and said: "Well, didn't he tell you that I would wake up for an hour every day?"

"...." Yu Wanzhao pursed her lips, tears streaming down her face.

She was aggrieved and said: "I think Sect Master Zhong hates the disciple too much, so he didn't reveal too much to the disciple."

warmth:"....."

Unexpectedly, Zhong Boxuan was still a guy who held grudges.

"He's still angry, don't pay too much attention to it." Seeing Yu Wanzhao's drooping face, Nuan Nuan frowned with aggrieved eyebrows.

She raised her hand to stroke Wan Zhao's hair, and said softly, "Don't be angry."

Feeling the caress on the top of his head, Yu Wanzhao was excited and happy in his heart, but he didn't dare to reveal half of his happiness on his face, so he could only nod in fear and said: "I am not angry, how dare I be angry with Sect Master Zhong, now Sect Master Zhong can let the disciple save the teacher My lord, this disciple is already grateful."

Warm and relieved: "You have always been so caring and obedient."

In the past, Yu Wanzhao was like a caring and warm little padded jacket. She was beautiful and obedient, intelligent, excellent in aptitude, and the most important thing was her sweet mouth. People don't praise Elder Yu for accepting a good apprentice.

It's a pity that the little padded jacket was leaked by her, and it was leaking everywhere.

The heart is soaring, the heart is cold.

In the silent night, there was only the sound of tree trunks being exploded by sparks.

[While you are awake at this time, let me tell you about the blackening value,] The system wanted to talk about it last time, but seeing Wen Nuan busy with Zhong Baixuan's handover, it didn't bother to explain it to her in detail.

[The blackening value of the heroine has been reduced, and now the blackening value is 2.3. 】

Wen Nuan heard the index of blackening value, and said in surprise: "Splitting the primordial spirit can make the heroine's blackening value drop so quickly?"

However, the same is true when you think about it. Such a desperate act of splitting the soul is equivalent to saving her life to save the heroine.

The grace of saving lives should be repaid with springs.

It's only natural for the heroine to lower her blackening value so much.

[Splitting the primordial spirit is part of it, and part of it is that Zhong Boxuan told the heroine the truth back then, so the heroine's blackening value dropped very quickly. 】The system did not expect that Zhong Boxuan would tell the heroine the truth back then, causing the heroine's blackening value to drop rapidly.

But it remembers that Nuan Nuan once said that there is no rush to tell the truth back then, and it needs a special time to tell the heroine.

Now Zhong Boxuan told the heroine the truth in advance, and didn't know how Nuan Nuan would make a choice.

Wen Nuan hooked the corner of his mouth, "That's pretty good."

【Didn't you say you wanted a specific time to tell the heroine? 】The system sees that she is not distressed, 【Zhong Boxuan told the heroine in advance, will it affect your plan? 】

"It doesn't matter." The warm smile was full of complacency, "On the contrary, this is my plan."

The system wondered: [What do you mean? 】

"In the beginning, I didn't plan to speak the truth myself, so Zhong Baixuan took the initiative to tell the truth, and the effect was more significant."

After all, she was the person at the center of the incident back then. If she took the initiative to explain the events of the year to the heroine, the heroine must be dubious, or not believe it at all. When she tells a lot of lies, she dares to make up any kind of nonsense to save her life.

But when the protagonist who tells the story becomes a person other than the center of the incident, the credibility will be significantly increased, especially when she cut off her soul in order to save the heroine.

This trip, coupled with Zhong Baixuan revealing the truth of the year in a fit of anger, the heroine will definitely be shocked by then.

【So, you have already planned to let Zhong Baixuan tell the truth about this matter? ] The system was surprised.

Wen Nuan raised her eyebrows, and smiled casually: "Well, Zhong Boxuan is an important move."

In fact, it was a coincidence that in order to block the mouths of Youyou, she was also afraid that the group of human monks would really go to the Demon Realm to hunt down and kill the hero and heroine, so Wen Nuan would bear the law whip and bone-piercing nails. In order to convince everyone, she went again I took a trip to the Buddha Pagoda, and I tossed myself like a ghost or a ghost.

As for why many monks in the world can't work together to break the seal?

It is because Wen Nuan embedded part of his own spiritual consciousness when he re-sealed the crack. If someone forcibly breaks the seal, the spiritual consciousness will be destroyed, and Nuan Nuan will also suffer backlash.

And at that time, it was the warmth of the early days of Mahayana, and the seal of spiritual consciousness set by almost no one could be broken, and the warmth paid a heavy price for Yu Wanzhao, so everyone calmed down and did not repeat the old things.

As for why the heroine can easily break the seal, it is because after Nuan Nuan left this mission world, the original body died in the forbidden room of retreat, and the spiritual consciousness on the seal gradually weakened with time, so the heroine easily broke the seal The seal was opened.

It is precisely because of what Wen Nuan did five years ago that the heroine's blackening value has dropped so much today. Looking at it now, it is all a cycle of cause and effect.

The system sighed: [You can be regarded as a last resort for yourself, otherwise the blackened heroine in this world is really difficult to deal with. 】

The heroine in this world has great hatred for Nuannuan, she would rather perish with Nuannuan than let go of what Nuannuan did to her back then.

Nuannuan sighed faintly and said nothing more.

Yu Wanzhao heard Wen Nuan's sigh, and through the bright firelight, she saw her brows furrowed.

She pursed her lips, "Master, are you worried?"

Wen Nuan came back to his senses, "What?"

"Are you worried about whether you can find the immortal inheritance this time?"

If the immortal inheritance really exists in the void barrier, I am afraid that this trip will be very difficult.

Nuan Nuan looked from the depths of the forest, and said lightly: "After entering the burial place, go south."

"What?" Yu Wanzhao was stunned for a moment, "Will you find the void barrier if you go south?"

Nuan nodded and said, "Yes."

It is not for nothing to hold the plot line in your hand, and it is not for nothing if you don't make good use of it.

Seeing that she was so determined, Yu Wanzhao breathed a sigh of relief, she believed in Master.

only--

She looked at the warm and clear eyes, which were clear and clear, only her figure and the firelight dyed her eyebrows and eyes.

"Master, Sect Master Zhong told me some things about that year."

The topic changed too suddenly, Wen Nuan frowned slightly, and his face was too late to calm down, so the panic was too obvious, and Yu Wanzhao noticed it at a glance.

"Master, those things, why...why didn't you tell the disciples earlier?" She tried her best to keep her tone calm, even though she really wanted to yell hysterically.

Warm drooping eyes, her long raised eyebrows seemed to be ignited by fire, and the shadow of her eyelids made her brows look a little lonely.

Seeing her like this, Yu Wanzhao regretted why she asked?

Why do you force Master to be like this?

Embarrassed and embarrassed, distressed and confused.

Yu Wanzhao bit her lip, and just about to say it was over, she heard Wen Nuan speak, her voice was light, but the moment it fell into Yu Wanzhao's ears, it felt as if it would break her heart.

"Because, thinking about the teacher," the bottom of the warm, deep eyes like a cold pool gradually brightened.

She smiled slightly, "As long as I can see you again, even if I die by your hands, I'm willing."

Yu Wanzhao was dizzy from being hit, and her heart stopped beating.

For a moment, she would rather die in Nuannuan's hands than embrace her to the death.

The author has something to say: Yu Wanzhao: Oops, it's a heartbeat.

Warmth: Oops, time is up.

(I can’t read the next chapter, so I won’t say anything, you know)