"A teacher is not talented, but can see people's hearts.

"If your subjective intention wants to kill me, you can do it whether it is in the land of nothingness, the demon world, or the demon bone forest.

"Especially in the Demon Bone Forest, my spiritual power was temporarily lost, and that was the best opportunity."

Xiao Hanyu's eyes were blurred with tears in an instant.

The beauty wept, it was the most beautiful scenery in the world, and the beauty was still hoarse and shouting "Master", which made Xuanyuan Qingshuang feel very impressed.

She frowned, deliberately trembling with her voice, and said weakly:

"The disciple...it hurts a little bit..."

"Where does the master hurt?"

"My teacher... I feel pain all over..."

The voice was trembling too much and almost broke off.

The boy grabbed her hand and leaned his head towards the edge of the bed. He said in a hoarse voice:

"Don't Master like to touch his disciple's head the most? The disciple will not hurt if he lets Master touch it.

"Master, as long as you get better, I will not be angry with you anymore, nor will I be angry with you on purpose. You are good at everything you say, and I will listen to you in everything!

"Don't Master like me to change my clothes? I will change my disciples to you every day in the future. Master will wear whatever he says.

"I will make everything for you to eat if your master wants to eat!

“Or, or…”

He choked for a moment, holding the woman's slender white hand in his left hand, rubbing it on his cheek.

"You want to see what your disciple is wearing now. Will you change it to you immediately?

"Master, I'm sorry, I'll follow you in everything from now on!"

Xuanyuan Qingshuang didn't know that she said "pain" and her good apprentice had such a big reaction.

The beautiful apprentice cried sadly and withstood. I felt pity for seeing her, and the pear blossoms were raining.

How come this is crying?

It was clearly a knife in her heart!

That's what she said, once she came out, her half-dead person might be beaten to death by her senior brother not far away!

Xuanyuan Qingshuang had no strength to move, so she could only turn her head, gently wiped the corner of the boy's eyes with her fingertips, and coaxed her weakly:

"Be good, disciple, don't cry."

Chifeng's eyes twitched and the corners of his mouth became stiff.

How come the good style of painting has changed?

Why did you start showing your love?

Will he die when the head of the sect die?

"Xiao Hanyu, get out with me and kneel down!"

The sweetness between the master and the apprentice was interrupted like this.

After Xiao Hanyu left, Qi Feng sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Xuanyuan Qingshuang with complicated eyes.

"Qingshuang, do you really believe in him?"

Xuanyuan Qingshuang did not pretend to be in front of Qi Feng, and directly exposed the pain and sweating and the body was spasming.

"He had been...sent a spell 'red silk' before. Brother... might as well... check carefully to see if there is anything unusual in his body."

Qi Feng raised his hand, even if it was useless, he continued to inject spiritual power into the woman's body.

He couldn't bear to see a woman suffer, and he advised him with a gentleman:

"Since he's been hit by the 'red silk' before, why do you keep him?

"From the beginning to the end, has he caused you less trouble?

"If time can go back, my senior brother will definitely not let you accept him!"

If he had known what would happen, he would rather bear a sin than to eradicate the roots at the beginning!

Xuanyuan Qingshuang held the quilt tightly, the fierce battle between the power of heaven and the demon poison, the confrontation between ice and fire, the pain was densely woven together, and she did not miss any part of her body.

"But……"

Her consciousness became increasingly weak.

"No, if."

Her voice became weaker and weaker.

"Even if it is to raise cats...dogs, there is no...a thing that is abandoned halfway, let alone...a human."

She struggled to hold her eyelids and said to Chifeng in a weak voice as weak as a mosquito and flies:

"Senior brother... Yao Yuefeng, how are you doing?

"Teacher, brother, I seem to be a little...can't hold on..."

The woman's face was white and transparent, with dry cherry lips and blood-colored.

She tried hard to hold her eyelids and tried to leak a trace of light from the gap, but the light was gradually becoming dimmed.

Qi Feng hugged the person in his arms, and while circulating his spiritual power, he forced himself to smile:

"Your Yaoyuefeng has been repaired and looks so beautiful. Sometimes when I think about it, I feel a little reluctant to give it back to you.

"Junior sister, you can't sleep. If you fall asleep, your senior brother won't return it to you. You don't know anyway.

"Didn't you say that there is no reason to abandon cats and dogs, let alone humans?

"Senior brother has a grudge against Yu'er anyway. I can't teach you the apprentice. If you fall asleep, the senior brother will expel your apprentice from the master!"

Chifeng growled:

"Qingshuang, did you hear it?"

The woman squirmed with her lower lip, and he leaned over to her lips and heard her say:

"Senior brother, I want to go back, go back to Shanhai Sect, and go back to...Yiyuefeng..."

The enthusiasm surged into his nose in an instant, blurring his gaze.

He couldn't do the light and calmness of the past, so he hugged the person and flew to Luo Wuyou's residence.

But no matter how many methods were used, Xuanyuan Qingshuang never woke up again.

She is like a sleeping beauty, with her black hair as white as a waterfall, her white clothes are as beautiful as snow, and her face is beautiful. She keeps breath, but she can't open her eyes.

Luo Wuyou said that her body was decayed, and no matter how hard she tried, it would be useless.

At first, Qi Feng was unwilling to believe it until one day he came to invite Yuefeng to see her as usual, and saw silver threads appear between the black hair.

As Luo Wuyou said, vitality is gradually withering.

When the vitality completely disappears, her whole body will disappear from heaven and earth.

Qifeng planted many vitality-containing elixirs at Yaoyuefeng, and combined with the original flower and plant spiritual plants, he created a flower realm that is rare in the world.

There are five consecutive peaks of Guiyue Peak, with canyons and mountain streams interspersed in the middle.

At sunrise, the white mist surging on the top of the mountain, and the clouds are simmering.

When the sun shines brightly, the mist in the mountains is misty, pink clouds are piled up, and white snow, blue stars, and furry little monsters are passing through the forest, making a dreamy scene that is fascinating.

The matter of taking care of Xuanyuan Qingshuang was mainly left to Sikongzhu.

In the early morning, she pushed the woman with a calm face and watched the sunrise in the east on the watchtower.

In the afternoon, she pushed the woman to cool off under the largest snow cherry blossoms halfway up the mountain.

The cherry blossom tree is about ten feet high and sixteen feet wide.

The snow-white edges and light pink flowers fluttered in the air, falling on the woman's pure white clothes under the tree, making the dreamy scene more fairy-like.

Sikong Zhu dusted off the flowers and said softly:

"Uncle Master, look, this tree was dug back from Wuwang Snow Mountain by the head. I heard that in order to dig this snow cherry blossom, the Qianren Peak, the highest peak of Wuwang Snow Mountain, was almost dug up.
Chapter completed!