How could Shen Yu not force himself with such a strong character?
Wen Yi hates other people’s touch and close contact.
However, I didn't feel this way about Shen Yu. Maybe the two of them ate and lived together, helped each other, and had long been close to each other.
Maybe she would be moved by Shen Yu's promise, but Wen Yi can't sort out her feelings now.
Wen Yi raised her eyes and said, "You have to give me some time to think about it."
She was very worried that her ruthless killing sword would fall in love with and kill Shen Yu when it reached its perfection.
It's not literally about falling in love and killing each other, but truly fighting for your life and killing to stop killing.
Shen Yu raised the corners of his mouth, "No problem, I respect your idea."
Respect is respect. Whether or not you stick to it depends on Shen Yu's mood.
He is a man of his own words, strong and arrogant, and he is willing to be humble for the sake of the one he loves for a short time, but that does not mean that he will let Wen Yi like others and let her leave.
Wen Yi: "..."
Taking a deep breath, Wen Yi put the Buddha Heart Lotus into the storage bag, then took out the makeup mirror to put on makeup, and asked Shen Yu to conjure up a basin of water to wash and tidy up slowly until she was radiant and transformed into an elegant woman. The beautiful female nun stopped.
At this time, one hand held a pure transparent crystal hairpin and inserted it into the high temples of the thermometer:
"This hairpin is the last relic of my mother-in-law. She has been blessed with peace. I give it to you, so you don't have to feel any psychological burden."
Wen Yi: "..."
Is there any psychological burden on this?
Your mother's relics were all given to me, and they are also relics that contain blessings.
Wen Yi looked at herself in the mirror and raised the corners of her mouth.
This crystal does look better when traveling on business, especially in line with her aesthetics.
At this time, Shen Yu gave a rare active compliment, "It's beautiful."
A suspicious blush gradually appeared on Wen Yi's face, "Of course, I am the most beautiful female cultivator in the world of immortality."
Wen Yi was so immersed in her beauty that she didn't hear what Shen Yu meant.
Shen Yu laughed softly and didn't say much. He grabbed Wen Yi's cold hand with ease and said, "It's time to go out."
People outside don't know what's going on.
Putting away the magic mirror he carried with him, Wen Yi opened the secret room and saw Bai Feng, Xie Qian, Liu Xinci and Liu Xinyue all looking over.
"Little junior sister, are you okay?" Bai Feng rushed up and was about to grab Wen Yi's hand, but was knocked away by Shen Yu who was standing beside him.
Shen Yu is an extremely possessive person.
Before he confessed to Wen Yi, no matter how close Bai Feng and Wen Yi were, Shen Yu couldn't care less.
Now that he has confessed, both Bai Feng and Jiang Huaiyu must stay away from Wen Yi.
The invisible force hit him, and Bai Feng took dozens of steps back before he could steady himself.
He wondered: "There is actually a formation in the secret room?"
Liu Xinci narrowed his eyes dangerously.
He clearly saw that opening up Bai Feng's power was not a formation at all.
But someone did it deliberately.
That person has the ability to hide his body shape, and his cultivation is higher than theirs, so it is not easy for others to detect his presence.
"Third senior brother, are you okay?" Wen Yi hurriedly walked over to check Bai Feng's injury, and then said with her spiritual consciousness: "Shen Yu, he is my senior brother, why are you so cruel?"
Bai Feng was the second touch of warmth she felt in Miaomiao Huanfu, and the first one was naturally Xie Qian.
"It's okay, I just feel that this secret room is a little weird." Bai Feng felt as if someone was staring at him, and his spine went cold. He quietly formed a talisman array and spread it into the secret room to check if there were any resentful spirits or ghosts inside.
The final feedback I received was that there were no ghosts.
"Are you looking for the Buddha's Heart Lotus?" Wen Yi took out the blooming golden lotus from the storage bag, "All the brothers and sisters are injured, everyone gathered in a circle, and I used the Buddha's Heart Lotus to heal everyone.
Wound."
At this time, Jiang Huaiyu's attendant looked at Wen Yi in surprise, "Congratulations to the Seventh Elder for recognizing the Buddha Heart Lotus as its master. Can you use it to cure the young master?"
"There is a saying, although Jiang Huaiyu is not a thing, he is quite responsible." Bai Feng saw that Jiang Huaiyu was about to die of illness, and thought that if he died in the Qingyun Secret Realm, no matter whether Miao Miao Fantasy Mansion was right or wrong, he would always be there.
I want to give Jian Zong an explanation:
"Junior sister is a good person, just help him to the end."
"Of course, Junior Sister can't help him in vain. Whatever he needs from Qingyun Sword Sect and Baoyue Hidden Sect must be achieved for Junior Sister."
Jiang Huaiyu's attendant smiled happily: "The Baoyue Yin Sect will definitely not forget the life-saving grace of the seventh elder."
Jiang Huaiyu raised his eyes and looked at Wen Yi.
The beautiful female nun with a delicate face holds a golden lotus in one hand, like a female Bodhisattva from the West who rescues those in distress. Her whole body exudes a relaxing and peaceful aura.
If he hadn't known that Wen Yi had already converted to the path of ruthlessness, and that mountains of corpses and seas of blood formed under her feet, he would have really thought that her hands were pure and flawless, and that she was a female Bodhisattva who saved people from suffering.
"If you want to save me, little junior sister, you can save me. If you don't want to save me, forget it." Xie Qian stood beside Wen Yi to support him, "Life and death are determined by destiny, wealth and honor are in heaven. Cultivation of immortals is to compete with heaven for life, and life is cultivated by chance. You
No matter what decision you make, senior brother will support you."
Liu Xinci and Liu Xinyue said nothing about this.
Since Buddha Heart Lotus recognizes Wen Yi as her master, of course she will obey her orders.
No matter what she wants to do or doesn't want to do, the people in Piaomiao Huanfu will not stop her.
Shen Yu stood on the other side of Wen Yi with a chill all over his body.
If looks could kill, Jiang Huaiyu would have died thousands of times.
The biggest enemy in Shen Yu's heart is not Gu Yanting, who has changed his impression of Wen Yi, nor Fu Yu, who has always protected Wen Yi, but Ling Yujun Jiang Huaiyu.
Jiang Huaiyu is a bit like him back then, aloof, cold, arrogant and indifferent to the world.
Seeing Wen Yi's delay in expressing his position, Jiang Huaiyu turned away and said, "I don't force myself on anyone."
Having said that, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart.
The two have been feuding for a long time and have deep conflicts.
It was impossible for Wen Yi to forgive herself, and she would not beg Wen Yi to save her.
Jiang Huaiyu covered his chest and walked out of the cave.
"It's okay to save people, but the Jian Sect and the Baoyue Yin Sect must complete three things for me. These three things are within your capabilities." Wen Yi did not say the specific contents of the three things at the first time.
This is also a plan for Miao Miao Huan Mansion.
After all, as the being at the tail end of the six major sects, it is very likely that he will be suppressed and cannibalized by other sects.
Wen Yi had to use these two powerful sects as the support and support of Piao Miao Huan Mansion, and borrowed their power from time to time to maintain the safety of Piao Miao Huan Mansion.
In the past, Wen Yi would not have made any plans for Miao Miao Huan Mansion because she had no sense of belonging to the sect.
Just now, in order to prevent themselves from being injured, everyone sent out magic circles and condensed barriers. Wen Yi felt warm in her heart. She felt a little bit of the sect's warmth, so she naturally thought about the sect.
"Okay." The attendant was ecstatic.
Wen Yi's eyes drifted to Gongshu lying on the ground.