The boy stopped in front of her. Si Jiuming had a blank expression on his face and his thin lips were tightly pursed.
"If you take another step forward, you'll be frozen."
Si Jiu Ming looked down in shock, only to find that his feet were already a little frozen.
"Master, is this Uncle Xuanyin's Mysterious Ice Palm?"
The woman's originally beautiful face was now frozen blue.
"Get out, get out!" She closed her eyes tightly, but the room was getting colder and colder.
The young man pursed his lips and asked, "Master, why did you block that attack for your disciple?"
He didn't believe that Shen Qianyue didn't want him to get hurt. Even if she did, it was because she didn't want the demon bone in her body to be hurt.
Even though he knew the answer, he still couldn't help but ask.
I want to hear the answer from her own mouth so that I can give up.
A vicious woman like Shen Qianyue always only considers herself. She has obviously experienced it once, so what is he expecting this time?
He wished for a chance to start over again. Wouldn't his master only care for him and not plot against him?
Si Jiu Ming seemed to be amused by his own thoughts.
Because this is simply impossible to happen.
"Master must be feeling extremely uncomfortable like this." The corners of the young man's mouth slowly rose.
He stretched out his hand towards Shen Qianyue, demonic energy already brewing in his palm.
Shen Qianyue is at her most vulnerable right now. How could he miss such a good opportunity?
As long as he injected the demonic energy into Shen Qianyue's body and destroyed her Dantian, she would have no chance of becoming an immortal from now on.
Didn't she want to achieve enlightenment and ascend to heaven? Then he personally cut off her path to ascension, making her crawl at his feet forever in this life and die in torture!
"Bang--"
However, just as his hand was about to touch her forehead, the originally closed door was suddenly hit by a huge external force.
The ferocious force actually knocked Si Jiuming away.
Then, the figure in black robe appeared in the room.
The person who came was as graceful as a breeze and a jade tree, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, long hair like ink draped behind him, and a dot of cinnabar between his eyebrows that was bright and eye-catching.
Even with just a simple profile, Si Jiu Ming could recognize him at a glance.
Xuantian Sect's leader Shaoyang!
The only immortal cultivator in Yunzhou Continent who has entered the Divine Transformation Realm at the age of two hundred!
Si Jiuming's pupils shrank, and at this moment, it seemed as if even his breathing had stopped.
"Get out, you lowly monster!"
Shaoyang waved his sleeves and blew him away, and he fell heavily to the ground.
The force was so great that the young man couldn't resist and spit out a mouthful of blood.
So strong!
This is a master in the Spirit Transformation Realm. He is only one step away from ascending to the upper realm and becoming a member of the immortal class.
Whether in the past or now, Shaoyangji is ridiculously strong.
Looking at the tightly closed door, Si Jiu Ming's face showed an expression of unwillingness and resentment.
If he had moved faster just now, Shen Qianyue might have been destroyed in his hands by now.
What a pity.
The lack of anode comes really quickly.
Now that he is here, it will be difficult for him to find another opportunity to kill Shen Qianyue in the future.
The young man struggled to get up from the ground, feeling the fluctuations of spiritual energy coming from the room. The only person in the world who could dissolve Luo Xuanyin's Mysterious Ice Palm was probably Shao Yangji.
"Junior Brother Jiu Ming, what's wrong with you?" As the eldest sister of the Hehuan Sect, Ling Xuewei naturally also noticed that a strong aura was coming to the Hehuan Sect.
And he went straight to Master's Lingyun Pavilion.
She was worried that something might have happened, so she hurried over to check it out. Unexpectedly, she saw Si Jiu Ming in such a miserable state.
I thought it was an enemy attack.
The young man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, concealed the murderous intent in his eyes and said, "It's nothing. Master respected Uncle Xuanyin's Xuanbing Palm."
"It's the Xuantian Sect's Shaoyang Sect Master who's here."
"It turned out to be Uncle Shaoyang." Ling Xuewei breathed a sigh of relief: "Don't worry, Junior Brother. As long as Uncle Shaoyang is here, Master will be fine."
"Um."
"I see you're injured too. How about I take you downstairs to heal?"
"No need, thank you, Senior Sister."
Si Jiuming pushed Ling Xuewei's hand away and walked towards his own residence. His room was right next to Shen Qianyue's. It was a very small room, but it was enough for him.
Ling Xuewei stared blankly at Si Jiuming's departing back. Why did she feel that there was something strange about Junior Brother Jiuming?
"Big Sister, Big Sister, something's wrong!"
Before Ling Xuewei could think about it, a disciple came running over in a panic.
Said: "Senior Brother Hechuan is missing!"
What?
Zhou Hechuan is missing?
Ling Xuewei hurried to Zhou Hechuan's residence, but found that everything in the house was intact. Only Zhou Hechuan's clothes were left on the ground, and there was nothing else.
But she caught a faint trace of demonic energy from the house.
For some reason, Si Jiuming's face subconsciously flashed through Ling Xuewei's mind.
impossible!
How could it be Junior Brother Jiu Ming?
A full hour passed before Shaoyangji completely eliminated the mysterious ice power from her body.
Seeing Shen Qianyue falling into a coma, the handsome man with a graceful temperament relaxed his brows.
Si Jiuming was meditating in the room when the door was opened from the outside.
It is a small anode.
The young man quickly got off the bed and respectfully greeted his senior.
"Meet Uncle Shaoyang."
"Si Jiuming?"
The man spoke lightly, his voice was clear, but mixed with a pressing chill.
The faint pressure was so overwhelming that Si Jiuming couldn't bear it and he fell to his knees on the ground.
He gritted his teeth and fought desperately. At this moment, it seemed as if all the bones in his body were about to be crushed.
"I don't know what Jiu Ming did wrong, I hope Uncle Shaoyang can tell me!"
Si Jiuming almost bit his back teeth to pieces. In front of Shaoyang, he had no room to resist.
"Do you really think I don't know what kind of person you are?"
"A lowly demon even dared to kill her!"
Shaoyangji struck Si Jiuming with another palm strike, and he could no longer bear it. He spat out a mouthful of blood and felt that his internal organs were churning.
His heart was pounding.
What does Shaoyangji mean by this?
Did he know that he was reborn?
Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!
The method of rebirth is against the will of heaven, not to mention that he had to use his own energy as an exchange to get this chance of rebirth.
"Uncle Master, please understand. I have never harbored any murderous intentions towards Master. I know my status is humble, and I am grateful for Master's personal instruction. I would never dare harbor the slightest evil intention towards Master!"
Si Jiuming would never admit anything without evidence.
In the past, he was too stupid, and even if it was a frame-up among fellow disciples, he did not dare to defend himself, and could only endure it silently and be punished by Shen Qianyue.
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