"What crazy things are you talking about!"

Jiang Niannian's face turned completely red. She had always been a high and mighty elegant fairy all her life, and had never been treated like this before. For a moment, she didn't know whether she felt more novelty and excitement, or more shame and anger.

"Crazy talk?" Yin Buqi kissed her neck: "Disciple is not talking crazy now. Disciple is very sober. I have never been so sober before."

As he said this, he bit Jiang Niannian's neck fiercely and said, "Master can only belong to the disciple."

Jiang Niannian shook her head: "I can't marry you."

This kind of thing violates the ethics between master and disciple. What's more, she is the way of heaven and should have given up worldly love long ago.

Buqi had a misunderstanding with her and might want to humiliate her in this way.

Yin Buqi stood up slightly, but looked at her without saying anything. There was something sinister in his eyes, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Just when Jiang Niannian thought he realized his mistake, Yin Buqi suddenly grabbed her shoulders. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but his hands were shaking slightly: "I can't, not unwilling. It seems that Master... has a disciple in his heart..."

He said, "First, marrying a wife is my disciple's business. My master is here now and cannot interfere. Second, why can't my disciple marry my master? If anyone disagrees, I will kill him."

"How dare you!" Jiang Niannian was always gentle and peaceful, but now she was also driven out of temper: "Have you completely forgotten the etiquette and morality that your teacher taught you?!"

Yin Buqi watched her get angry, but he became more and more excited. He slowly caressed her skin and said, "What is this about propriety, righteousness, and integrity? That's just a trick that Master used to deceive his disciples."

Jiang Niannian trembled all over, "Let go!"

Yin Buqi not only refused to let go, but also clenched it tightly with malicious intent, "Master, you actually like being treated like this by your disciple, right?"

Jiang Niannian was furious, but unexpectedly calmed down, "If I say I have never thought of killing you, would you believe me?"

Yin Buqi was silent for a moment, his voice lowered, "I once also wanted to believe it, and indeed told myself over and over again that maybe there was some misunderstanding."

The next second, his hand moved slowly, pinched Jiang Niannian's neck, and felt her pulse. It seemed that as long as he applied a little force, his fingers could penetrate into the flesh and crush the blood vessels.

His red lips slowly said: "That day, I came back here, cleaned the room, and cooked a table of delicious food, thinking that if Master came back, I would reform and never do evil again. Even if Master was still angry, as long as he was willing to come back..."

Then, he changed the tone, his expression suddenly became fierce, and the strength in his hands suddenly increased: "But! That day, I did receive the sound transmission note from Master, and I will never mistake Master's voice even if I die.

The sound transmission note led the disciple into the formation and killed him, and it was the master's unique formation, Ten Thousand Bones Turned Dry! At this point, what misunderstanding is there? Tell me!"

Yin Buqi's eyes were bloodshot. He tightly grasped Jiang Niannian's throat and growled at her.

Jiang Niannian had difficulty breathing, her face turned red, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Yin Buqi was stunned for a moment, his red eyes widened, madness and clarity flashing in them.

He let go of her hand, and Jiang Niannian fell heavily back onto the bed, unconsciously opening her mouth and gasping for breath like a dying fish.

She said: "How... is this possible..."

This Eternal Death Killing Formation was the one she used to kill the Demon Lord all those years ago. It was drawn with the blood of the Kunlun Immortal Tree and had her own unique divine power as its source. It was unique in the world!

What's more, in addition to the Ten Thousand Bones Turned to Dry, there is also the Sound Transmission Note, which is also something that cannot be imitated.

Yin Buqi sneered, "Yes, Master thinks it's impossible, so why bother making unnecessary excuses and quibbling? Don't worry, I've said I won't kill Master, but I can't just let go of every bit of pain that Master has brought me over the past hundred years!"

"Since this is Master's first time, and I am considerate of Master, I will only sleep with him once, not more."

"Evil disciple! Don't even think about it. Get out of here!"

Jiang Niannian still wanted to struggle, but with just one move, all the sealed spiritual veins in her body began to tremble, and the slight pain reminded her that her disciple was no longer the same as before.

She wanted to say something but was kissed by Yin Buqi.

His breath continued to invade her, his breathing becoming heavier, his lips changing from holding hers to licking, and then to nibbling.

"Master, do you know how much I hate you?" Yin Buqi asked, his black hair tangled with hers. He said viciously, "The pain you feel now is not even one ten-thousandth of what I felt then! I didn't die after being hit by the killing array. Everyone says there are eighteen levels of hell, but that's not true. There are nineteen levels of hell. I was roasted in the fire of the nineteenth level of purgatory for a hundred years. My flesh rotted and healed, healed and rotted again, and even my bones were burnt countless times, but I just couldn't die. My good master... don't you think it's strange?"

Jiang Niannian was stunned for a moment and even forgot to struggle.

That fire should be the Yellow Springs Hell Fire.

She is the way of heaven, but she is also afraid of fire. If she encounters it, her soul will be destroyed.

So she was jealous of him and drove him away.

But he never imagined that he would experience the pain of his skin rotting, his bones burning and healing countless times in the underworld fire.

I don't know how he managed to survive.

However, this also confirms her idea that Yin Buqi is most likely the reincarnation of the Nine Yin Emperor.

Yin Buqi shattered her thoughts. When he was most crazy, he even felt that there was a thin pink color in front of his eyes. Looking at the tears in Jiang Niannian's eyes, he just wanted to bite her, taste her blood, and leave a mark that belonged only to him.

In fact, he did just that.