He Ziming was shocked and relieved, when he pushed Yunhua away a little bit with a complicated mood: "Master..."
Unexpectedly, as soon as he pushed Yunhua away, before he had time to say something or think about it, Yunhua with red eyes fell straight back.
"Master..."
"The elder holding the sword..."
The fall of Yunhua made Fuyao disciples who came one step later greeted Qiqi, and the scene fell into a very chaotic situation for a while. Fortunately, the other elders of Fuyao rushed over and saw Yunhua’s situation and determined that this was a precursor to his devil, and immediately the decisive combination temporarily suppressed his demons, After he fixed it urgently.
It was to let the remaining disciples dispose of the bones of other Fuyao disciples, and brought them back to Fuyao along with He Ziming Yunhua.
As soon as Yunhua returned to Fuyao, he was imprisoned by the elders on his Luomei Peak, but what was his heart demon, which led to it. Fuyao's many disciples witnessed it with their own eyes, but this time they all found the answer.
Yunhua Xianzun is infatuated by love.
His obsession is his disciple Gu Changming.
Although there is no way to know where the cold immortal respected his disciple came from, his obsession and affection for He Ziming cannot be faked.
After Yunhua was settled in place, the elders of the elders who swept Yunhua had nothing to do with others. They gathered in the lobby of the mountain gate and began to discuss countermeasures to deal with Yunhua's current situation.
Even at this time, He Ziming still never recovered from the bewilderment and shock.
He couldn't think that the master who had always admired him was so affectionate for him.
The elder who has a very good relationship with He Ziming sighed heavily, and said: "Chang Ming, your master has gone into trouble, and his sanity is not something I can suppress at this moment... He is the Sword Sovereign and the elder holding the sword by me, too. The first person in my cultivation world, if something happens to him and the demon reappears, the consequences will be unthinkable."
He also couldn't think that Elder Yunhua, who was reticent, had such thoughts about his disciples.
"What does the elder want the disciple to do?" He Ziming knew that the elder had something in his words, and there were still unfinished words in his words. He immediately took a breath and asked with a solemn heart.
This is very difficult to say. The respected elder opened his mouth several times and couldn't say it. After hesitating for a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "For this plan, you can restore your master to your senses and suppress your demons. Only by satisfying all his desires and obsessions, giving him everything he wants, and when he calms down, can we make a long-term plan."
"Your master has been in a demon for you, so he has never dared to see you, nor dared to talk to others. However, after perceiving your accident, he rushed to Ziyun Mountain and the demon with his already devastated and severely injured body. Xiu Zangdou rescued you, and because of you... you have gone to the next level." He looked at He Ziming's nervous face, a little bit unbearable, but still cruel, and said: "Changming, now I can save the cloud. You are the only one for Elder Hua."
Gu Changming is a genius, the leader of a new generation of disciples, the next head, and the pride of Fuyao.
But if he and Yunhua are compared, Yu Fuyao is still insignificant to the entire cultivation world.
Therefore, if they were to choose between Yunhua and Gu Changming, they would choose Yunhua, who is only one step away from ascension.
He also knew that Gu Changming looked at his master with a heart and no thoughts...
but…
After all...
He Ziming was stunned on the spot.
The elder looked at him in a complicated mood and couldn't bear it. The other elder couldn't see that they were hypocritical, and even told He Ziming: "Changming, you can go to Luomeifeng to accompany your master now."
"Changming, I have wronged you, my child." The elder who had a good relationship with Gu Changming sighed and said.
He Ziming looked at the elders present. He already had some love in his heart, but his love had already fallen into the evil spirit. Now the master has fallen into the evil spirit because he has become evil, and only he can save him.
He only has admiration for his master, and he has no personal affair. How should he choose
If it is Gu Changming, how should he choose
He Ziming only shook his mind, and he made a decision in his heart.
At the elders who could almost be said to be persecuting him, he nodded and said: "The disciple understands."
Nie Yao was released by him, and his fellow disciples died at the hands of the reincarnation of the demon god because of his fault. Master is now demonized because of him. If Gu Changming were to blame, he would certainly not shirk half, and would assume all his responsibilities.
As long as it is a master who can save himself, he is also willing to let Gu Changming say that it is to make him commit himself.
"Go." The elder couldn't bear to look at him more and waved at him.
He Ziming's determination has been made, and without looking back, he withdrew from the hall. He went to the direction of Luomeifeng and walked to the front of Yunhua House. He Ziming immediately knelt down and knocked his head three times in the direction of the house. Only then did he get up and push the door to enter the place that was blocked by the head and the elders. 'S room: "Master."
Yun Hua's eyes are red, and his clothes are stained with blood. He looks like he is struggling to be on the verge of being mad and sane. When he sees He Ziming, his eyes become even more red, almost as if he can drip blood. Coming, it seemed that I couldn't restrain myself, and I was about to pounce at He Ziming.
"Don't come here!" But his reason seems to be still struggling. When he saw He Ziming, he tried to control himself back a few steps, as if forcing himself to stay away from him, and sternly asked: "I didn't say that you were not allowed. Come in? Why are you still coming in!"
He said sharply.
He Ziming was calm, not only not afraid of him at all, but also stepped forward, approaching Yunhua step by step, gently covering Yunhua's hand with his hand, and whispered: "Master."
Although it's just hands touching, this kind of skin is still too intimate for the relationship between their master and apprentice.
He Ziming knew that Yunhua could understand his meaning and hints.
"You know? You know all of them, don't you? Know what I think of you?" Yunhua understood what he meant at the moment, but was not happy at all. Instead, he smiled sullenly and shook He Ziming's hand violently.
He Ziming did not speak, but fixedly looked at him.
Yunhua's emotions became more violent for some reason, and became mad: "Are you pitying me? As a disciple, are you pitying your master?"
"As a respectable elder, I have such an unscrupulous and obscene heart towards my disciples. It is simply unforgivable!" As if he was imprisoned by himself, he kept condemning himself morally.
He Ziming never knew that Yunhua's thoughts about him were so deep and so heavy. He immediately took a step forward and wanted to get closer to Yunhua.
However, before he was even close to Yunhua, he asked Yunhua to push away...
Yunhua turned his back to him, almost decisive: "I don't need you to be pitiful, go out, get out of me immediately! I can survive this little thing like crazy!"
He Ziming frowned slightly, struggling, but chose to bravely leaned forward, tentatively hugged Yunhua from behind, and trembled: "The master wants the disciple to go, but the disciple himself doesn't want to go. The disciple said that the disciple only wants to be by his side for the rest of his life when he needs it, but now the disciple only wants to be with him."
"You—" Yun Hua told him to hug him so sensitively that his whole body trembled, and he could barely speak.
He never thought that his apprentice dared to seduce himself so clumsily.
But even with such a clumsy seduction, he couldn't resist it. He just told He Ziming to give him a light hug, and the filthy part of his lower body instantly reacted.
Yunhua lied inwardly: "Get out, I'll say it one last time! If you are not obedient anymore, you can no longer blame me for disregarding the friendship between you and me!"
How can he? How could you do such a nasty thing to your disciple, and have such a dirty mind
He is his apprentice.
"If I don't go out, what will Master do? Excuse me from the teacher's door?" He Ziming released his hand holding Yunhua's midfielder, took a step back, and said calmly: "But even if the Master wants to expel me from the teacher's door, no more If you recognize me as a disciple, I won't go out either."
Yunhua is his master, the person he respects and admires most.
He will save him no matter what.
Yunhua glared at him incredulously: "You—"
I never thought that my obedient apprentice dared to be so rebellious.
Standing in front of him, He Ziming stretched out his hand trembling, and in a gesture that was almost a sacrifice, he removed all the clothes on his body, revealing his fair, slender, and somewhat thin body.
Yunhua was on the verge of becoming devilish, how could he withstand the temptation of the one he loved.
All of a sudden, his eyes were so red that almost dripping blood, as if he was about to swallow He Ziming as a whole step forward, almost uncontrollable is to reach out his hand and touch He Ziming's white and warm body...
He Ziming had only ruin for Yunhua, and had never had lust. At the moment Yunhua's hand touched him, he was trembling slightly uncontrollably, shuddering, and got goose bumps.
But this is the end of the matter, and at this point, it has long been impossible to take it back.
The moment Yunhua touched his skin, the lust suddenly burned more and more vigorously. What could hardly be resisted was that Shengsheng pulled He Ziming into his arms, and almost swallowed his lips with anger.
Then he hugged He Ziming directly onto the bed and pressed under him...
He Ziming didn't dare to resist, he could only suppress and forbearance, and was so passive that he could bear everything his teacher gave him.
Yun Hua watched his disciple crying and yelling under him, but for a moment he thought very surly, asking for it, Gu Changming asked for all this.
Yunhua touched He Ziming's hair in a lust, and whispered to him as if coaxing a child: "Good boy~"
He Ziming closed his eyes weakly. At this moment, he only thought that he could not go back. Whether it was Nie Yao's enchantment or the decision he made now, he couldn't go back.
In the dark, the will of heaven had destined that he and Nie Yao could no longer go back.