"Xianmen respects the master and will never allow the combination of the apprentice and the master. I want to be with the master, and I may cause trouble to the master."

Simply change your identity to love you.

But whether I am a fairy or a demon, the heart that loves you will never change.

Qi Yu spread out his palm, conjured a bowl out of thin air, and the small dagger stabbed into his heart without hesitation.

The blood dripped out and flowed into the golden bowl.

What is he trying to do? Masochism?

Hey you blood

Otherwise, why would the host's corpse be so well protected?

That is the blood of the devil's heart, and a drop can make the devil cultivator rush, not to mention a big bowl.

This villain really doesn't take his own life seriously.

Taking blood from the heart every day, even the body of Demon Venerable can't be consumed.

Hey, this heart blood seems to be useful, host, you don't have to be supervised by Heavenly Dao

Shi Tu had a puzzled face.

The blood that the villain feeds you will gradually improve your physique, and you will truly become a person in this world

The last sentence surprised Si Tu.

So apart from birth, old age, sickness and death, I have no right to take you out of this world

So, are you not happy, and the thorns are not exciting?

The host's resurrection armor can be used

Putting the edge of the golden bowl against his red lips, Qi Yu put the blood of his heart in his mouth, leaned over, and pressed his lips together.

Fresh blood stained the corners of Qi Yu's mouth, but he still covets the softness between her lips and is unwilling to leave.

The trembling fingertips caressed Si Tu's injured chest, Qi Yu looked sad.

He took blood from his heart every day, just to be able to experience the pain she endured that day.

Si Tu, who exists in a spirit state, called him a good guy.

Punishing yourself with pain is something most people can't do.

Do you think it's suitable for me to use now?

Seeing that Qi Yu was still kissing his body, Si Tu felt a chill behind him.

Well wait then

It is afraid of scaring the villain out of the psychological shadow.

Back in the hall, Qi Yu took out the Qinghui Dream Wand, which stimulated his spiritual power, and the bell on it rang.

The Red Devil on the side couldn't help but persuade,

"Your Highness frequently falls into a dream, which is harmful to the body without any benefit."

For example, a dream stick can create the most beautiful dream in the world, but it can greatly damage the spiritual power of the dreamer.

"There is her in the dream, she is alive."

Qi Yu blinked lightly, and in this empty hall, his tall figure looked lonely and lonely.

Hearing this, the Red Devil no longer persuaded him, sighed and left the hall.

It is rumored that this new Highness Demon Venerable is a rare talent in the demon world for nearly a thousand years.

In the words of their demons, there is no woman in the heart, and the sword is drawn.

But the Red Devil shook his head with a smile, any decision to kill is obviously not a matter of love!

don't care about anything every day, only know how to run into the ice room and see his decision to kill.

"By the way, the turmoil of the Southwest Demon Race, you go to solve it"

Qi Yu was about to fall asleep when he remembered what happened.

"Okay, Your Highness, the Red Devil will definitely die."

The red devil's face was full of flattery, and he bowed his waist with respect.

Why did he change so much?

Who doesn't know the glorious deeds of Demon Venerable who slashed a family with one sword, that scene, tsk tsk, his calf trembles when he thinks of it.

But how did Demon Venerable know that there would be a rebellion in the southwest?

Well, it must be the Demon Venerable's ability to predict things like supernatural powers.

The golden yarn was flying, and the jade beads dangling danglingly clapped, which sounded very crisp and pleasant.

On the three-meter-long cloud couch, Qi Yu closed his eyes tightly and indulged himself in a deep sleep.

Master, it's great to see you again.

In the ice room, when Si Tu woke up, he couldn't help shivering.

This place is too cold, and even the hands and feet are stiff.

Cheat corpse, stiffness is normal, the host will get used to it later

The system's face is full of indifference, it's not a habit to cheat.

And next time?

The pain of gouging out his heart, Si Tu doesn't want to experience the second time.

Ah, this is not a good thing to say.

Knowing where Qi Yu was from the system, Si Tu avoided the patrolling guards and came all the way to the main hall.

"Hey, did you smell an immortal aura just now?"

"What kind of immortal energy, it's obviously demonic energy, and it smells quite like the smell of the emperor."

The guard Blue Devil sniffed the smell in the air, um, it was quite similar.

Si Tu heard the conversation between the two demons, but didn't think much about it. It was estimated that he had just caught his scent in the ice room.

Pushing open the door, twelve Suzaku glazed fireworks were quietly burning, and the entire hall was extraordinarily silent.

Except for the sound of shallow breathing on the couch.

Layers of golden yarns are swirling and flying, like falling into the clouds and mountains and seas.

The man's black hair was scattered on the jade pillow, his sword eyebrows were horizontal, and a small smile hung from the corner of his mouth.

What is this dream, so happy?

Situ leaned down and touched the top of his soft hair with his fingertips.

Well, haven't touched it for a long time, this hair is a bit hard.

Si Tu looked up and saw the dream-like staff placed in front of the couch. Isn't this Qinghui's magic weapon?

Oh, the villain grabbed it

Why is he robbing this thing, he can neither fight nor heal, it's very tasteless

If Si Tu's words were heard by Qinghui, it is estimated that he would be directly angered out of the coffin.

In a dream, there is everything in a dream, but if you use it frequently, it will also cause damage to the body

What the villain uses this thing for, the system can figure out with the toes.

But the host of his own looks like he doesn't know anything.

No, I have to wake him up

But just as the system was about to stop it, it saw its host directly shaking people up.

Yes, it was shaken rudely.

No, at least you are gentle, soft and weak.

Si Tu tugged at Qi Yu's sleeve, saw that he didn't respond, and poked his cheek again.

"Ayu? Wake up."

Si Tu tentatively called out a few times, and then Qi Yu's eyelids moved.

In the past, when he fell into a dream, no demons dared to disturb him like this. Today, is he here to court death?

The red eyes suddenly opened, and the suffocation was born.

Qi Yu quickly turned over, holding the delicate neck of the person in front of him with his palm, then turned over and pressed the person under him.

"Speak! Who sent you here?"

In the turmoil in the southwest, it is difficult to guarantee that no one has moved the mind that should not be moved.

Breathing slightly, Si Tu urged the spiritual power in his dantian to shake this fellow away.

But suddenly I found that my dantian had no spiritual power, as if it was blocked by something.

"Ah, Ayu"

Situ pulled Qi Yu's wrist, trying to wake him up.

As soon as she woke up, she gave her such a big surprise, and the system came out to be beaten.

Almost remind the host not to wake the person sleeping in the dream stick

will go crazy.

Situ:

A familiar voice rang in his ears, and Qi Yu was lost for a moment.

Fang Cai is the voice of the master.

But hasn't he woken up?

Qi Yu was pushed away abruptly, but still didn't react, staring blankly at the person in front of him.

"Master, Master"

The voice trembled, and Si Tu was almost unable to recognize his voice.

"What's the matter, do you still want to commit the above?"

Touching the neck that he had just grabbed, Si Tu gasped in pain.

This bastard is really dead.