Lin Qingbai stood in front of Yan Qiusi, the wind stroked Lin Qingbai's clothes.

The Qingwu white gauze floated intermittently, covering Yan Qiusi's sight.

Yan Qiusi looked up at Lin Qingbai. During the few seconds waiting for Lin Qingbai to speak, his breathing became much quieter unconsciously, for fear that he might miss a word.

But Lin Qingbai didn't speak for a long time. When the wind blew on his clothes, it was as soft and misty as fog. Yan Qiusi always felt that Lin Qingbai seemed to be blown away by the wind the next second.

Yan Qiusi was uncertain, looking at Lin Qingbai with his arms hanging by his side.

This time Yan Qiusi still wanted to hold Lin Qingbai's hand, and grabbed Lin Qingbai's hand, as if his master would never leave.

Those hands were still as pale as jade, with slender fingertips, just like every time he held them, they could firmly wrap Lin Qingbai's cold hands under his palms.

But Lin Qingbai stood too far away, he couldn't even touch Lin Qingbai's body.

Lin Qingbai looked at Yan Qiusi with drooping eyes, and said in a calm voice: "Go back."

Yan Qiusi was taken aback, his heart was as cold as Lin Qingbai's voice, even if he knelt in the snow for seven days and seven nights, the biting ice and snow did not freeze his blood, but because of Lin Qingbai's voiceWith Bai's words, all the blood in his body was frozen stiff.

Yan Qiusi's Adam's apple rolled twice, he smiled at Lin Qingbai with difficulty, his eyes were crooked, and said to Lin Qingbai: "Master, I didn't mean to break in, I just.......I'm just too worried about you.......If you don't like it, I can let them all go back and never step into the fairy clan again!"

After finishing speaking, Yan Qiusi didn't wait for Lin Qingbai's answer, turned around and ordered to the demons behind him: "Everyone retreat!"

Everyone in the Demon Race got Yan Qiusi's order, so they naturally retreated one by one.

It's just that there are still people who are worried about Yan Qiusi, so Fang Hua put Yan Qiusi's eyes in his eyes, took two steps forward bravely, and said to Yan Qiusi cautiously: "Your Majesty, it may be dangerous to leave you alone in the fairy world.", let's leave a few people..."

Yan Qiusi looked at her silently, and Fanghua knew what Yan Qiusi meant with a flick of her heart. She quickly lowered her head and said, "Yes, Your Majesty!"

Since even Fanghua was beaten back by Yan Qiusi, naturally no one dared to disobey Yan Qiusi's order.

But in the blink of an eye, the demon soldiers who had confronted each other for seven days on the fairy land were wiped out.

The originally crowded place became empty overnight.

Yan Qiusi didn't leave, he still knelt on the ground, turned his head and looked at Lin Qingbai with a smile, pretending that as long as he was so well-behaved, Lin Qingbai would no longer blame him for what happened in the past, nor would he drive him away again.

Lin Qingbai stood in front of him, and said in a cold voice: "The demon clan and our clan have always been at odds. The demon emperor kneels in front of me. I can't bear it. The demon emperor, please come back."

This time, the smile on Yan Qiusi's face sank completely, and his dark eyes looked at Lin Qingbai, heavy and painful.

Lin Qingbai didn't take another look, he bypassed Yan Qiusi and walked towards the main road outside the hall.

Lin Qingbai's departure took away all the immortals in front of the hall.

Those people were all Lin Qingbai's disciples, they surrounded Lin Qingbai, calling each other master, very kind and warm.

Only Yan Qiusi was alone with his back facing them, kneeling in the snow, his originally tall back was covered in the snow, and finally turned into a black spot, which could no longer be seen.

Lin Qingbai didn't turn his head to look again, he quietly responded to the questions of the people around him along the way, and walked slowly from the main road in front of the hall to the narrow and long steps down the mountain.

Now it's time for breakfast, and some people went to the dining hall on the road. After seeing Lin Qingbai, more and more people came to Lin Qingbai.

Some people asked: "Master, is your health better?"

Lin Qingbai replied: "En."

"Master, can you teach us tomorrow?"

"kindness."

"Master, where did you go three hundred years ago?! No matter how we look for you, we can't find you."

"Cultivation Realm."

"Master, is it fun in the cultivation world? Have you suffered?"

"No pain."

No matter what the people around asked, Lin Qingbai would always answer in a flat voice, with short and casual words, but even so, those children were still extremely excited.

Lin Qingbai originally had such a personality. In the past, their master could not even speak a few words, but now being able to answer their questions is like a gift from heaven to them.

After all, Lin Qingbai has disappeared from the fairy clan for three hundred years. Although these children didn't have much contact with their masters before, they are their masters after all, and it would be false to say that they don't miss them.

At this time, those children asked you one by one, and you wanted to say a few more words to the master.

As we talked, some children asked too much.

"Master, did you know the Demon Emperor before?"

"Yes, Master, that Demon Emperor is so strange, why did he kneel in front of your hall, it frightened us, did he realize his conscience?"

"How could my conscience find out? There must be another conspiracy! Master, when you were talking to the Demon Emperor just now, I broke out in a cold sweat, for fear that he would suddenly plot against you!"

"Me too! Master, don't get so close to the Demon Emperor next time. He killed you three hundred years ago."

"Master, how about we take advantage of him being alone in the Immortal Clan and give him directly..."

Lin Qingbai responded to the children's words along the way, but when Yan Qiusi was mentioned, his face turned cold and he didn't answer a word.

When it was time for this sentence, Lin Qingbai raised his eyes to look at the speaker, his eyes were cold and sharp, which surprised the person, and the following words stopped abruptly.

The children around were also aware of Lin Qingbai's cold face, looked at Lin Qingbai cautiously for a few times, and then dared not speak any more.

At this moment, someone in the crowd suddenly exclaimed: "The Demon Emperor is here! The Demon Emperor Yan Qiusi is here!!!"

The five words "Devil Emperor Yan Qiusi" exist like ghosts in the immortal clan. When someone shouted this name, everyone trembled, their spirits tensed, and they all looked into the distance.

Yan Qiusi really came...

The stairs in the mountain are long and narrow, and the high places seem to be in the clouds. The stairs are covered with falling snow. Yan Qiusi is wearing a black armor, stepping down step by step in the white clouds.

He didn't have a sword in his hand, and he didn't have the murderous aura of the past. He even had white snow on his shoulders, and his clothes were completely soaked in the melted snow, and water dripped drop by drop.

Everyone stopped in their tracks, drew their swords from their waists, and looked at Yan Qiusi with full vigilance.

Lin Qingbai was the only one who didn't look back, as if he didn't hear the discussion of the people around him, he continued to walk down lightly.

Under the attention of everyone, Yan Qiusi followed Lin Qingbai, his eyes fixed on the back of Lin Qingbai's white clothes.

Just like they were in the mortal world, the master walked in front, and he followed Lin Qingbai.

It's just that when he was young in the mortal world, Lin Qingbai would always slow down and wait for him, and when he sensed the master's preference, he would jump up and down to follow.

Now Yan Qiusi knows that Lin Qingbai will not stop to wait for him, and he is no longer a child, and even needs to follow Lin Qingbai to slow down.

People around watched Yan Qiusi getting closer and closer to Lin Qingbai, and the tension in their hearts became tighter and tighter.

There was silence all around, only the rustling of Yan Qiusi's feet stepping on the snow.

And the sound of that sound is like a flame that ignites the fuse in everyone's heart.

Suddenly one person couldn't hold back anymore and shouted: "Protect Master!!! Protect Master!!!"

The order sounded suddenly, like the beating of war drums and horns, and in an instant everyone rushed towards Yan Qiusi with swords in hand.

Suddenly there was the sound of a sword piercing into flesh and blood.

The sound was not loud, and it was almost inaudible because it was covered up by the clamor and noise around it.

Lin Qingbai turned back abruptly

head, looking behind.

In the light-colored robes, Yan Qiusi's black clothes were particularly conspicuous. Lin Qingbai saw the dazzling sharpness of the swords around him, but Yan Qiusi did not resist. One sword stabbed his shoulder, and anotherBlood flowed from his left chest.

Everyone in the fairy clan didn't seem to have thought that the dignified Demon Emperor would be injured so easily, and even clenched their knives tightly in their hands, wanting to cut a few more knives, maybe they could be praised as heroic by the master.

Lin Qingbai suddenly said loudly: "What are you doing?!"

As soon as Lin Qingbai's voice was wrong, everyone stopped their movements and looked at Lin Qingbai, too scared to speak out.

At this time, Lin Qingbai no longer had the indifference just now, but his eyes were flushed, he glared angrily, and his hands were clenched into fists, as if extremely angry.

But there was another child who didn't know how to wink, cupped his hands at Lin Qingbai and said: "Master, this devil should die, we are avenging Master, be careful that he will harm Master..."

The boy spoke with certainty, but before he could finish his sentence, Lin Qingbai swung the blood-dripping sword in his hand away.

The sword broke in two and fell to the ground with a ding dong.

The boy's voice stopped abruptly, and he raised his eyes to look at Lin Qingbai in shock.

Lin Qingbai didn't look at him, but strode towards Yan Qiusi under everyone's shocked and puzzled eyes.

Yan Qiusi was really injured, even if he was wearing black armor, it couldn't stop those people from the immortal clan from stabbing him as if they wanted his life.

There are injuries all over the body...

The blood from those scars penetrated the black armor, mixed with the cold snow water on his clothes, and fell drop by drop in the snow, turning the snow into tiny blood puddles.

Lin Qingbai looked at his bloody scars, and couldn't stop feeling uncomfortable.

It's painful as hell.

After so many years, no matter what identity Yan Qiusi stood in front of him, he was not willing to let him suffer even a little bit of injury.

Let alone now.......

Let him actually see the sword piercing Yan Qiusi's body with his own eyes, it was as if someone was using a knife to gouge out its flesh and cut his soul.

Lin Qingbai's eyes were red, and the hand hanging by his side moved tremblingly, unconsciously raising it to caress Yan Qiusi's wound.

Yan Qiusi was tall, and when standing in front of Lin Qingbai, he even had to lower his eyes to look at Lin Qingbai's eyes.

Yan Qiusi's eyes were pitiful, and he yelled softly, "Master, I'm hurt..."

Lin Qingbai's eyelashes trembled violently, but he didn't speak.

Regardless of Lin Qingbai's reaction, everyone around took a breath of air, and were shocked by Yan Qiusi's proficient two words—"Master".

Who is whose master?!

Yan Qiusi actually called out Master to Lin Qingbai?!

Is Yan Qiusi crazy?

He was born in the demon clan, how could Lin Qingbai be his master?

Everyone turned around to see Lin Qingbai's reaction, but Lin Qingbai was still standing there, staring at Yan Qiusi's injury with red eyes and remained motionless.

Then he raised his head to meet Yan Qiusi's dark eyes like black agate, his heart ached sharply, but he became sober because of Yan Qiusi's words.

His hands under the hem of his clothes were clenched into fists, and his arms were shaking.

Lin Qingbai told himself countless times, don't be fooled by him again...

Four lives and four generations, he has been deceived by Yan Qiusi's weak and pitiful appearance.

Who is he, he is Yan Qiusi, if he doesn't want anyone in the three realms to hurt him?

Just now, as long as he waved his hand, no one could enter his body.

What can't he do to kill and set fire?

He did it on purpose again...

He's messing with him again...

He is using this tried-and-tested trick again to soften his heart and deceive him...

But what makes Lin Qingbai even more annoyed is that he clearly knows that Yan Qiusi did it on purpose, but seeing him hurt so badly, Lin Qingbai still feels heartbroken and can't restrain himself

Relentless.

Lin Qingbai collected himself, and before he could speak, a boy next to him suddenly asked in a trembling voice: "...What do you call me Shizun?

Yan Qiusi complied with his words this time, he looked at the boy every single word, and said in a deep and firm voice: "He is my master."

Everyone in the fairy clan hated Yan Qiusi very much. Hearing Yan Qiusi say this, he felt extremely humiliated. The boy was young and vigorous, and scolded angrily: "Bah! You are a thief! Back then you killed our master!"At that time, did you ever break up half-heartedly? Now you dare to come here and talk nonsense! Humiliate my master! Look, I won’t kill you!"

Yan Qiusi looked at him coldly and stopped talking.

The man was so angry that he raised his knife and stabbed Yan Qiusi again.

Another sound of flesh and blood.

Yan Qiusi still didn't hide, didn't fight back, and let the sword fall.

Lin Qingbai really couldn't take it anymore, he clenched his fists and shouted loudly: "Enough!!!"

Everyone had never seen Lin Qing with such a temper tantrum, and they froze in place.

Yan Qiusi's eyes lit up, he covered the wound on his arm, walked up to Lin Qingbai with two big strides, showed the wound on his arm to Lin Qingbai, and said in a low voice: "Master, I am in pain. …”

Everything is like in the mortal world.

Lin Qingbai looked down at the bloody flesh on Yan Qiusi's arm, he couldn't breathe from the pain, and even felt a throbbing pain in his stomach.

He bit his lower lip tightly, looked at the injury on Yan Qiusi's arm for a long time, and closed his eyes for a long time.

In the end, he looked at Yan Qiusi, and said without any emotion as if endorsing: "...the master of the demon clan, the demon emperor Yan Qiusi, is born painless, ruthless and heartless."

This sentence shattered all Yan Qiusi's pretense of showing weakness.

All the light in Yan Qiusi's eyes disappeared, and he slowly lowered his hands, leaving only a pair of black eyes looking at Lin Qingbai silently.

Lin Qingbai didn't want to look any further, he waved off his sleeves, turned around and continued walking down the stage.

He went down two steps with difficulty, and Yan Qiusi's voice came from behind, saying: "Master, I have feelings..."

Lin Qingbai's footsteps paused, he lowered his eyes, his eyes turned red when no one saw him, he gritted his teeth and continued to walk forward.

Yan Qiusi stood where he was, and said in a low but firm voice: "Master, I have feelings..."

Lin Qingbai did not stop, but continued to move forward.

The children around followed Lin Qingbai one after another, and crowded between the two of them, separating them far away.

"Qingyuan Immortal Venerable is the Immortal Venerable of our Immortal Clan, the Saint of our Immortal Clan, you are not worthy to call him a devil!"

I don't know who started it. Seeing that Yan Qiusi was not angry, the children in the back all had the courage to receive it: "You killed our master back then, how can you still have the face to come forward now?!"

"My master didn't kill you, it's already a gift! You still have to get out!"

 …

The reprimands around him were too harsh to hear, but Yan Qiusi didn't seem to hear it. There was only Lin Qingbai in his eyes, only the back that was as white as tulle, as cold as ice, and he was no longer full of tenderness towards him, butPushing him away, refusing to look back at him.

Lin Qingbai walked further and further away, getting smaller and smaller.

Yan Qiusi's heart also sank to the bottom of the valley, he was unwilling, he clenched his fingers tightly, and all the weak light in his eyes disappeared, showing the endless paranoia in his eyes.

At this time, Lin Qingbai had just stepped down a step in the distance, when his figure suddenly staggered, his thin shoulders shook twice, trying to stand still, he raised his hands to support the mountain wall, but he seemed unable to standFeet are normal, and the body is pale and falls to the side.

The white gauze all over her body will fall like the wind.

Yan Qiusi's heart shrank sharply, he couldn't care about anything, he raised his hand with a sharp mana, and knocked away all the people around him, amidst the wailing and screaming around him, Yan Qiusi's eyes were blood red,Shouted: "Master!!!"

With mana bursting out from his body, he flew towards Lin Qingbai.