As he spoke, he raised his hand and took down the secret book.
He flipped through the pages, but it was blank, with nothing on it except for the word "flower" at the end of the book.
"Du'er."
Wen Du heard the voice and turned around to see the person coming.
He bowed respectfully and called out, "Master."
Si Wuya stepped forward, with a hint of sadness between his brows.
Wen Du asked, "Master, are you still worried about Shu'er's fate?"
Si Wuya nodded, "Well, I still can't figure out where Shu'er's fate lies."
Wen Du said, "Everything is destined to happen. Master, don't worry too much."
Si Wuya said, "Master knows, but I just thought that if I had known earlier, I could have taken precautions. The only thing I can predict is that Shu'er will have a destined disciple in the future, and it seems to be related to her disciple."
Wen Du lowered his eyes, hiding his thoughts. He only smiled and said, "The cycle of cause and effect is determined by heaven. Master, there is no need to worry too much. When the time comes, you will know naturally."
Si Wuya suddenly smiled, "Master must be possessed by some demon. I'm not as clear-sighted as Du'er. You're right. Just let things take their course."
Wen Du smiled and nodded.
Si Wuya's eyes fell on the secret book in Wen Du's hand again, "This book came from here, and it contains a very powerful aura."
Wen Du touched the book with a subtle tenderness, "I just stumbled across it by accident, I don't know where it came from."
Si Wuya said, "I am in need of a good record book. Du'er, why don't you write something down for me?"
Wen Du smiled upon hearing this and handed him the golden secret book, "Master, take it if you like it."
Si Wuya took it with a smile. He touched the pages and liked it more and more as he read.
"Then Master, I will leave first. I have to go see my disciples practicing."
"Okay, then you go, Du'er."
Wen Du nodded, bowed to Si Wuya, turned around and walked out.
Si Wuya took the book and walked to the desk, sat down, turned a page, picked up the pen beside him, and wrote something.
There were only blank pages with words written on them...
"My first encounter with an ice spirit..."
In the spacious library, Si Wuya can be seen sitting at the desk.
He has a youthful face and white hair, and an immortal air.
After Wen Du left, he walked to the field where the disciples were practicing. He stood above and looked down.
Among them was Shu'er, and many people surrounded her, asking for advice excitedly.
Although Shu'er has a cold personality, he always teaches these disciples patiently.
A tenderness flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the sky again.
The sky was azure blue, and the sun was shining brightly, radiating golden light.
It shouldn't be long now, my perception is getting weaker and weaker.
When the son of the devil comes into the world, my memory will be sealed.
Shu'er, you really care about that kid.
I actually spent so much effort and energy planning all this for him.
At this moment, the seemingly overlapping space returned to its original appearance in an instant, and the scene that had just appeared seemed to have disappeared.
Shu'er's figure, the standing Wen Du, and the disciples surrounding her also disappeared.
At this time, in the First Sect, only Lu Wenfeng and Bai Renwen could be seen, each holding a book, squatting in the corner with a painful look on their faces.
Help, this immortal sect training is poisonous! ?
Why is it so difficult?
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"Oh my god, what are you doing?"
Nightmare looked at Hua Yanyue with horror.
He was really going crazy. Ever since that battle, Hua Yanyue had been like a madman, muttering to herself all day long.
The four great demon kings of the demon world were tied up like dogs and trapped in this virtual world, without even a bit of personal freedom.
Hua Yanyue's lips curled up into a charming smile, and her eyes were focused on the thing in her hand.
The glass cup was filled with red water ripples and exuded a charming perfume.
He raised his hand and gently shook the glass cup, and the liquid in the cup also shook gently.
"I've heard there's a spiritual liquid in the world called 'Forget Love and Win Love'. Does it sound like that to you?"
He walked up to Nightmare with the cup and held it up in front of him.
Nightmare looked down and saw a strange red light flickering in the glass lamp. A fragrance filled his nose, making his mind waver. He couldn't help but look at the person in front of him...
Produce...love?
Nightmare shuddered and quickly came back to his senses, his face flushed red, "You...you...what are you doing? I'm telling you, I'm not interested in men!"
He looked at him warily, shrinking in fear.
Hua Yanyue sneered, "You? Are you worthy? Even if there were only you and a pig left in the world, I would rather choose the pig than you."
When Nightmare heard his sharp words, he felt relieved and his innocence was saved.
After all, he was not like that towards his master.
In front of his master, he was as obedient as a dog.
If he really has feelings for me, he can't be like this.
He will not commit himself to a man just for freedom!
Nightmare asked, "So what are you going to do?"
Hua Yanyue's eyes darkened, but a smile lingered on the corner of her mouth. "I want you to play a good game with me. If you play well, I can set you free. If you don't, you will die."
Nightmare's eyes lit up, and he was so excited, "That's fine! You said you'd let us go as long as we perform well."
Hua Yanyue curled her lips into a smile, with a twinkle in her eyes, "Of course."
Nightmare was suddenly extremely happy. He had been locked here like a dog for hundreds of years, and now freedom was just around the corner. How could he not be excited?
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