Mistress, she has to be my master

That was not a good memory.

The word deity does not appear frequently in the world of cultivating immortals. There are only brief descriptions in ancient books, or occasional depictions in sufficiently old secret realms.

Before the accident happened, Xin Yun never knew that there was a god buried in the human world... This statement is not quite correct, to be precise, the entrance to the tomb of the god is in the human world.

She learned the word "God's Tomb" from her sworn enemy.

At that time, the water dungeon was surrounded by pitch-black darkness, and special chains penetrated her lute bone, locking up her spirit, and the prison overflowed around her waist. The immortal treasure that devours spiritual power brought out from the ancient ruins, even a cultivator who has crossed the tribulation, cannot use spiritual power here.

There are inscriptions on the chains, on the ground, and on the walls, and it took a lot of effort.

This is a prison specially designed for her, otherwise, if there is no absolute certainty, who would dare to imprison Sword Master in it?

This can indeed trap her, but for a cultivator who has already sprouted a will to die and can catch the enemy and die together at any time, these are not enough.

The reason why the person trapped in the water prison did not leave was because she was still waiting...

Waiting for an answer, waiting for a... tiny hope.

When the life lamp goes out, the person is dead. She searched every inch of the place where the raging fire burned, but she couldn't find a trace of A Yin's soul. She begged, begging the other party just trapped A Yin's soul and wanted to negotiate terms with herself. Rather than the real soul flying away...

"Da, da..." The sound of unhurried footsteps came from far to near, and a white hem appeared in her sight.

She once heard people say that Xiaoyao Zhenjun didn't have much preference in the choice of clothes, but he only didn't like white clothes. However, he didn't know when he changed into the clothes he hated the most, saying it was for himself.

ridiculous.

"Fellow Daoist Xin Jun..." He sat next to him, and said in that affectionate tone that was still disgusting: "Forgive me, only by doing this will you stay by my side."

"You killed her?"

True Monarch Xiaoyao was silent for a moment, before saying: "She has thoughts that she shouldn't have, I will clean up the house for you."

"Clatter..." The iron chain was pulled and rubbed against the ground, making a sound.

"Where's her soul?"

"...Of course it's gone. She used forbidden techniques to kill me but failed, and that phoenix did too. And even if her soul is still alive, I'm not someone who would leave hidden dangers, you know." True Monarch Xiaoyao said it as a matter of course , I don't think there is anything wrong with what I did, a mere little girl should not have thoughts about the woman he admires, death is not a pity, the most important thing is...

"Xin Yun, you were not like this before." Today, the woman she admired said a few words to herself, and Zhenjun Xiaoyao, who thought she would be coldly treated, was both happy and angry. Needless to say, the reason for being happy was because Because none of these two sentences is for oneself.

It's been a long time since I saw this iceberg snow lotus that had never been picked by anyone. Miraculously, it was contaminated with a little popularity. He had seen him smile tenderly at the little girl who had been killed by himself. What he hated was not this Her identity changed, but it was not herself who made her change.

The dagger hanging high in her heart finally fell down, and then the little hope was completely cut off by the other party's arrogant words. She closed her eyes slightly in the water prison, not wanting to let her fragility be seen by the mortal enemy.

"You never stop because of one person or thing, this is your ruthless way, but you hate me because of that disciple? I am for you!"

Master Xiaoyao may have seen some signs, such as the ambiguous atmosphere between the master and the apprentice, although they never spoke out, because of self-deception, he blamed Wen Jiayin for all the crimes, thinking that she was treacherous and seduced the master.

She didn't answer or question, because everything was meaningless, but the blood was congealed in the bottom of her eyes, and the demonic obstacle and killing intent coexisted.

"It seems that your ruthless way has also deviated from the direction." Zhenjun Xiaoyao's face turned cold, and his tone was icy.

The word "also" also exposed Zhenjun Xiaoyao's situation.

"At our level, the path we're taking deviates from the direction, and it's hard to reverse like a landslide, but it's okay, I will help you, don't worry, I have already found a way to solve this matter." Master Xiaoyao's tone changed There was a bit of haste, and there was a bit of madness in his eyes.

"Xin Yun, do you know that there are existences in this world that can break away from the shackles of heaven?"

Seeing that she didn't pay attention, True Lord Xiaoyao said to himself: "We cultivators compete with the heavens, and after going through untold hardships, we become immortals. Even if we reach the peak of the immortals, we still live under the heavens. Things are bound by the way of heaven."

"There are only gods, only gods! We can sit on an equal footing with the Dao of Heaven and be free from restraint! As long as we become gods, we can throw aside any dao heart or demons, because we are the rules!"

True Lord Xiaoyao seemed to have seen the glory of his day when he became a god, and the power within his fingertips made him obsessed.

"I've already found the entrance to the tomb of the gods, and what's left by the tombkeeper. Look! This is the treasure left by the gods!"

At this time, the other party was very close to her, perhaps because of being too excited, her lifeline was sent to her hands, and she wanted to finish him at that time.

But what the other party said in the next second made her stunned for a moment and missed the opportunity.

"But the real tomb is still inaccessible because it lacks the key, so... did that rebellious disciple of yours give you something important? The key should have been with her, but it disappeared!"

Perhaps so much has been laid before, only the last sentence is his real purpose.

When she opened her eyes, she also saw the kung fu spread out in front of her. It was a scroll that had been torn in half. She memorized all the content on it at a glance. A fire-attribute kung fu was useless to her. It seemed that It was useless, but the first few words made her throat feel sweet, and the sound of her heartbeat almost overwhelmed the buzzing of her ears.

The first volume of "Huntian Yuan Huojue" is a half-incomplete exercise that she once obtained by accident, because the level of this thing is beyond her ability to detect, it seems to be a rare treasure, and because it is a fire attribute exercise , so she donated it to Ayin a long time ago.

Now the second scroll has appeared, in the hands of Zhenjun Xiaoyao, but the first scroll, which should not have appeared in his hands, has also appeared...

She understood what it meant.

"Key...key." She clearly heard her voice become very hoarse, "No."

A Yin once solemnly tied a jade pendant around her neck as a gift, and she still wears it now, and her intuition tells her that it is the key.

"How could it not be possible!" Zhenjun Xiaoyao didn't believe it, his tone was very bad, his ugly face was revealed instantly, the collapse of Dao Xin made him impatient, but he calmed down soon.

"I'm anxious, that guy might be hiding somewhere, I'll look for it again."

True Monarch Xiaoyao was not in a hurry to leave. Becoming a god was indeed one of his goals, but the woman in front of him was also what he wanted. It was a rare opportunity to let her listen to him. He said: "We have known each other for many years. I don’t know what your name is, isn’t it too unfamiliar to call you by your Dao name every time?”

True Monarch Xiaoyao was very beautiful, but he failed to fulfill his wish. If he wanted to get close, he only got an irrelevant rhetorical question from the other party.

"What is the tomb of the gods?"

I am usually used to being cold, and after getting a little response, Master Xiaoyao immediately talked about his experience of finding the tomb of God this time, such as finding all kinds of treasures in the tomb guard's boudoir and falling into the gap time and space storm

Strangling finally escaped by chance...

"It is recorded in the tomb keeper's handbook that the power of the gods is hidden in this exercise, and I have not found any difference. Maybe after I go to the tomb of the gods, I can solve my doubts."

After what Zhenjun Xiaoyao said was dry, he found that she closed her eyes as if she was in a trance, and she couldn't continue talking to herself. He looked at it and said: "If you think of something, remember to tell me, the matter of becoming a god is always It's more important than that rebellious disciple, don't think about her."

With that, he got up and left.

"Dangdang!"

The sound of an iron chain falling.

She saw Zhenjun Xiaoyao's shocked face when he turned around.

She should be shocked, because she broke the iron chain with her hands and pulled it out of the flesh and blood. The pain of flesh and blood is not unbearable for a monk of her level, but this magic weapon not only passes through the flesh and blood, but also locks it. her soul.

This kind of haphazard pulling will also cause irreversible damage to her soul, just like two blood holes were torn out of her shoulder, the soul is also damaged, the pain is unimaginable, but At that time, she didn't care anymore, after all, she didn't dare to think that she would have another chance, and she didn't want to live, so it didn't matter if her soul was damaged or not.

"You are crazy!"

Yes, she has gone crazy.

The memory of the next period was blurry, and when she came to her senses, the sky had collapsed and the ground had collapsed, Zhenjun Xiaoyao became a puddle of mud under her feet, and the remaining eyeball was still full of shock and fear.

She couldn't remember, the time when she killed him was replaced by a demon.

She destroyed the opponent's body, completely crushed into ice slag, turned into dust and disappeared in this world.

This is the first time she has "killed" Zhenjun Xiaoyao. She believes that the revenge of the heart demon will only be more decisive than herself, but he is still alive...

It was something that people don't want to remember.

"Ah...then I haven't been busy for so long?"

With a little silly look in front of her eyes, the incomparably lively A Yin tapped her head angrily, she was so cute.

Xin Yun slightly let go of the cold feeling in her chest, no matter who gave her a chance to do it again, she would sincerely thank him.

"That……"

"Accompany you as a teacher."

"Uh-huh!"

hiss……

Wen Jiayin suddenly had some doubts in her heart, did she clearly promise to keep a certain distance from her master?She tried her best, why didn't it work?How strange!

The author says:

感谢在2022-07-1701:44:26~2022-07-1800:55:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Luoshen Fu Qingyi 1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 18 bottles of Luoshen Fu Qingyi; 51859442, 1 bottle of Ah Yang;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!