Mu Xue found that the world she was in was vast and empty.

There were only two identical gate towers standing out of thin air. I stood under the colorful jade gate tower, and not far away stood the dark and gloomy black jade gate.

There was a man sitting on the top of the gatehouse. The man's skin was pale and his body was filled with smoke. He looked at him from a distance.

His face was not ferocious, but rather handsome, with shining eyes, well-shaped eyebrows, and a very peaceful expression.

Just such a faint glance, as if the huge eyes of an ancient god and demon were looking from the depths of darkness. The terrifying pressure from the supreme demon god instantly captured Mu Xue's heart, and Mu Xue almost instinctively

Intense fear.

The man chuckled softly, "Which peak are you a disciple of, and who do you study under?"

His words came from Miaimiao Miaomiao, like the attitude of a loving elder towards the younger members of his sect.

Mu Xue gritted her teeth and said word by word, "Xiaoyao Peak, under the disciple of Master Changting."

"Changting?" The man raised his brows and said with a smile, "It turns out to be Xiao Xiao. A kid like that can already control a peak and recruit disciples."

"Are you Xu Kun? The person who betrayed the master back then?"

Xu Kun raised his eyebrows indifferently and raised a pale hand, and thick black smoke suddenly billowed from the ground.

Weird sounds that disturbed people's minds came from the void. Countless monsters with strange shapes, made up of human bodies and demonic bodies, appeared in the smoke, smiling coquettishly and panting, crawling quickly towards Mu Xue.

Mu Xue reflexively pulled out the Wangchuan Sword in her hand. The blade of the Wangchuan Sword, as bright as autumn water, turned rusty at this moment.

She didn't know why she was here, and she couldn't remember why she faced such a terrifying and powerful existence.

I can only try my best to suppress my instinctive fear, try my best to hold the rusty sword, stand up straight, and prevent myself from having the desire to roll and crawl away.

A monster with a human face and a horse body was the first to rush over, holding a spear. It raised its hooves high and pierced the sharp tip of the spear into the air. A figure suddenly appeared, pushed Mu Xue away, and stretched out his hand to block Mu Xue.

It seems that the mountains and the earth are falling apart, and the sky and the earth are pale.

When Mu Xue came to her senses, Cen Qianshan's abdomen had been raped, covered in blood, and he fell into her arms.

Mu Xue had never tasted this kind of pain in her life. Even when she was struck to death by lightning, her chest had never hurt like this. Her eyes were split open with anger, and the world in front of her seemed to have turned blood red. At that moment

, she suddenly understood Xiao Shan’s pain that year.

Countless monsters with teeth and claws surrounded them from all sides, and Xu Kun's misty body appeared in mid-air, looking down at her.

"Just use the sword in your hand to pierce your own chest. I will save this man's life for you." His tone was still so gentle, as if he was persuading you to take the least painful path.

"You love him deeply, don't you? He is so gentle and affectionate, and he treats you wholeheartedly."

"For the one you love, what can't you give up for him?"

He stretched out his pale and cold hand, held Mu Xue's hand seductively, and turned the rusty sword stained with blood in her hand, "As long as you are willing to pierce this sword into your chest and enter my demon door, I guarantee that all pain will be gone."

It can end."

Mu Xue looked at the person in her arms, with a pale face, tightly closed eyes, and bright red blood flowing out of the pierced abdomen.

She tightened her grip on the sword facing her.

The next moment, the rusty Wangchuan Sword was inserted into Xu Kun's body. Xu Kun's gentle and smiling face froze.

"Why?" he said, "You obviously love him deeply, otherwise you wouldn't be able to enter the Tao with love and inherit the inheritance of Huanxi Hall."

"I will not die for anyone." Mu Xuese let go of the man in his arms, carefully laid him flat on the ground, and slowly stood up.

She held the rusty sword in her hand and looked directly at the extremely powerful demon in front of her.

"Because I already know the pain that those who were left behind endured." Her hands no longer trembled, and her fearful eyes became clear again.

"I won't let him experience this kind of pain again. I will make myself stronger and use my own strength to make him feel at ease from now on."

"If not, I hope to die together on the battlefield." She stabbed the Wangchuan Sword, which had lost its filth again and became as clear as autumn water, into Xu Kun's body with all her strength.

Xu Kun looked at the sword in her hand with an expression of disbelief, and the smoke-condensed body began to disintegrate in front of Mu Xue's eyes.

Downstairs under the dazzling Caiyu Gate, the last shadow of the demon disappeared without a trace.

Mu Xue opened her eyes and found that she had just had a nightmare, her chest was pounding. She was still in the warm and familiar room.

Snowflakes were falling quietly outside the house, and the weak candlelight shone on the messy bed. The person I loved lay beside him, sleeping soundly.

His sweat-dampened temples were stuck to the back of his slender neck, and the muscles on his shoulders and back were smooth and beautiful. Those unsightly marks were evidence of his excessive bullying last night.

Fortunately, everything is just a dream.

Mu Xue lowered her head and kissed his neck softly and wetly.

Cen Qianshan's earlobes slowly turned red.

"you're awake."

"I just had a dream." Cen Qianshan said with his eyes closed.

"What did you dream about?"

"I dreamed that I died in your arms." He turned around, opened his eyes, blushed first, and then kissed Mu Xue's forehead gently, "Don't worry, I will never let you die.

So ugly.”

Mu Xue looked up at him unexpectedly.

"I want to be someone who can make you feel at ease at any time." His eyes gradually became firmer, with a little starlight. "Before I think about dying for you, I will first learn to make myself stronger."

"I will make myself stronger and become a person you can be proud of."

Mu Xue looked at him and suddenly remembered what her uncle Lou Xuelin said when she first came to the demon world:

"The so-called double cultivators need to have equal cultivation levels, compatible temperaments, and similar interests. They should also be able to keep their hearts and remain loyal for thousands of years."

In fact, it is an opportunity that can only be encountered but cannot be sought.

Such a rare and rare person was really met by myself.

Outside the yard, Shan Xiaojin and Xiaoya sat bored in the yard and watched the snow all night.

"When do you think the two masters will be able to come out?" Xiaoya asked.

"Listening to the sound, I feel like they don't want to come out yet."

Qianji held a pen and wrote and drew in a small notebook.

"What are you recording?"

"This is a research report on human behavior that I made myself," Qianji wrote while poking at his head with the pen holder. "Only by fully understanding various human behaviors can we better understand the master's meaning and become a

Excellent and outstanding figurehead."

It looked at the latest sentence it had recorded and sighed, "I once thought my master was a wild wolf on the ice field, but now I realize that he is actually just a wolfdog. The kind that is milky and sweet."

Xiaoya raised a finger and said, "In my memory, dog is a term used by humans to curse people."

Shan Xiaojin: "No, I remember loyal dog, male dog waist, these words are used to praise men."

Qianji and Xiaoya turned their heads to look at it together, "What kind of books do you usually read?"

At this moment, a gentle ringing of a bell came from outside the yard,

"Is there someone knocking on the door?" Qian Ji stopped writing and ran out of the snow to open the door.

Outside the gate, stood a woman dressed in fine clothes and holding an umbrella. She respectfully handed over a gilded name card, "Master Cen, please come with your honor."

When she bent down and bowed, a beautiful but dull face emerged from the rain. It turned out that this woman, whose behavior, words and deeds were very human-like, was actually an artificial puppet.

"Master Cen probably won't have time," Qian Ji replied.

"Please Cen, please come here with me." The woman would only maintain a stiff smile and keep repeating this sentence.

"I know, I will convey it to you." Qianji took back the invitation and closed the door.

In the bustling market of Futong City, Lin Yin squatted in a medicine shop, looking at the dazzling array of medicinal materials, making so much fuss that he could hardly move.

"Oh my god, what is this? Zhu Guo? Why are Zhu Guo sold by the pound?" She whispered to Ding Lanlan, "Where we have ten spiritual stones, you may not be able to buy one of good quality. Ah, I feel like I'm going to explode.

Rich."

"Boss, boss!" she shouted, "Zhu Guo, give me one catty, no, give me ten catties."

"Oh my God, Lan Lan. Come and see. What is that? An exquisite flower, one exquisite flower for each spiritual stone. It costs fifty spiritual stones here. It is also carefully placed in a jade box."

"Oh my god, Lan Lan..."

"Okay, okay." Ding Lanlan reminded her, "Take it easy, don't spend all your money, at least you can save money for food and hotel these days."

She herself was so excited at the materials store yesterday that she emptied her purse. She worked overtime and stayed up all night. She made two small magic weapons that were not available in the demon world and sold them in the store in the morning. Just now she didn't miss lunch.

At this moment, her wallet was empty and she was not very interested in medicinal materials, so she just went shopping with Lin Yin.

"What is this?" she asked the waiter beside her, pointing to a strange plant in a glass cover.

"My guest is probably from out of town and has never seen the vegetation that is one of the characteristic features of our Fuzhou City." The waiter said politely and thoughtfully, "This thing is called a willow tree. Although the name is not very nice, it actually does not cause any special harm.

, but it has some aura. When it grows into a plant, any person or demon who comes close will be tightly entangled in its branches, and it will be tickled and teased in various ways, making it difficult to break free."

Ding Lanlan was looking at the thin willow branches like tentacles with curiosity.

A soft and charming woman walked up to her with extremely standard steps, bent down and bowed, and handed over a gold-plated name card.

"Please be sure to come and enjoy it."

"Me?" Ding Lanlan pointed at herself, "Did you give it to me?"

"Yes, please come and enjoy it."

The beautiful puppet bowed again and mechanically repeated the words in his mouth.

"This is a puppet of the Jin family. Or the post was made by the head of the Jin family himself. It's amazing." The waiter on the side became more respectful when he saw it, and explained to her, "You may not know, in
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