This host can deal with it, let her be a villain, she really does

Chapter 92 Passionate but always ruthless, I feel like I can’t laugh (10)

Shen Yue was startled. She used her spiritual power to sense the surroundings, but could not find any trace of demonic energy.

She sat directly on the bed, circulating her spiritual energy and searching for the seal, but as soon as her spiritual energy touched it, it was suddenly backfired. Shen Yue's face became paler and almost transparent.

Someone seemed to be saying in his ear with his bewitching and sinister voice: "Senior brother..."

That voice, like a spell, has been lingering in her ears, weird and ethereal.

Shen Yue's eyes were covered with white cloth, her bright red lips were pursed tightly, but her delicate eyebrows suddenly darkened.

And there is a dark shadow imprisoned in a huge block of hard ice trapped by countless chains in the abyss of the sea.

The arm-thick iron chain carried extremely powerful spiritual energy, and no life under the sea dared to approach it.

He closed his eyes, as lifeless as a puppet, but the next second his eyelashes covered with water droplets trembled slightly, and then returned to calm.

——

Shen Yue calmed down her spiritual energy, changed her clothes, and went to the front hall council.

I'm afraid that several elders also felt that the seal was beginning to become unstable. If the devil was released, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Head Xiyu, regarding the seal..."

Shen Yue pursed her lips lightly, her brows as cold as ever: "I will start to retreat."

It is a retreat in name, but the real meaning is to strengthen the seal. Everyone knows this.

Xinxi couldn't help but frowned, "Then how long will you stay in seclusion?"

"Up to ten years." Shen Yue used to be in seclusion for decades or hundreds of years, but now she is different, she now has concerns.

That's the young apprentice.

Now she is practicing in seclusion and she doesn’t know when she will come out.

After explaining the matter to several elders, Shen Yue talked to Elder Ye alone.

Ye Chang touched his gray beard, looked at Shen Yue with pale skin, and said slowly: "If you have anything to do, just tell me."

Shen Yue, whose eyes were covered with a soft white cloth, said with a cold expression: "During my retreat, if my apprentice has any problems, I will trouble you. He is still young, so you should be more considerate."

"You are very kind to your little apprentice." Elder Ye joked with a smile, but he was a little surprised in his heart.

He has watched Shen Yue grow up since he was a child. Shen Yue has been very quiet since she was a child. When she grows up, she is even more indifferent. Apart from practicing, she has never seen her care so much about someone.

Shen Yue didn't speak anymore, but her cold brows softened a bit, unlike before, which looked like ice cubes.

Elder Ye has seen all this, and he thinks this is good, at least it is not as cold and unpopular as before: "That's all, the leader has asked me to beg you, how dare I not listen?"

Shen Yue nodded: "Thank you."

Shen Yue explained some more things and returned to Zinc Qing Hall.

In the past, she would be pestered by a little dumpling as soon as she entered the palace. Maybe it was an illusion, but Shen Yue felt that the already quiet Zinc Qing Palace was even more deserted.

There was no sound at all.

Shen Yue stood there in silence for a few minutes, then used her spiritual power to search for Rong Hua's aura, and found the location within a few minutes.

Gently opening the door to the side hall and walking in silently, I immediately felt the boy's breath.

There was a small protrusion on the bed, and only the boy's head was exposed, with his eyes closed as if he was asleep.

But Shen Yue could feel that Rong Hua was not asleep.

She called out softly: "Rong Hua?"

"..."

There was no movement from the person on the bed, but the rapid breathing exposed the boy's apparent calmness.

The immortal in white pursed his lips, feeling a little confused.

She knew that the boy was not asleep, and she didn't understand why the boy who had always been clinging to her suddenly acted like this. She also couldn't wake up someone who always pretended to be asleep.

Shen Yue's voice also became colder and colder: "Being a teacher means you have to be in seclusion for several years, and being a teacher can't teach you anything. If you don't understand anything, ask Elder Ye of Changbai Hall. If staying in Zincqing Hall is boring, why not? You can move in with other disciples..."

Before he finished speaking, the system suddenly appeared: [Why are you so long-winded like an old woman? Have I ever told you that your personality is aloof? Do you know that you are aloof? Just keep talking. The character design is broken, and we have to refresh the game and start over again.]

Shen Yue immediately shut up and said dryly: "You can make up your own mind."

Afraid that she wouldn't be able to keep her mouth shut, she walked out slowly.

But when Shen Yue walked to the door and was about to open the door, he suddenly called out to Shen Yue again.

"Master..."

Shen Yue turned her head slightly, her raven-colored waist-length hair fell from her shoulders to her back. The action of pushing the door seemed to have stopped. The broad, snow-white sleeves embroidered with golden patterns slid down to her elbows, revealing a snow-white face. Skin like mutton-fat jade.

Half of his face was pale and graceful, and he said, "What's the matter?"

The boy supported the bed with his hands, his eyes were dark and dark, as black as the endless abyss, and his voice was hoarse: "Master, are you driving me away? Do you not want me anymore?!"

Shen Yue was stunned for a moment when she heard what the boy said. Of course not, she had never had such an idea. What is this kid doing all day long?

But what came out of his mouth was just two words: "Nothing."

"Then why do you want to leave me to others? You are obviously my master, right? I am a disciple of Zinc Qing Palace! Why do you want to live with other disciples? Since you have decided to accept me as your disciple, Why are you leaving me to be taught by others again?"

The boy's tone was flat. The words spoken in this ordinary tone were so sarcastic and hateful.

Shen Yue was unable to refute, even if she wanted to refute, she couldn't!

Damn it! I got it!

Shen Yue was silent for a while, then opened the door and went out. The white back was so cold, no matter how hard she tried, she could not cover up her coldness.

Rong Hua's hands softened and his whole body fell hard onto the bed.

Soon Rong Hua could see Shen Yue's back walking out through his blurred vision.

The sound of the door closing was soft, but it was very heavy in his ears, as if the cruelest thing had hit Rong Hua's heart, making it dull.

Hot tears fell from the corners of his eyes to behind his ears, and the blood that was originally warm became cold again. It was much colder than before. His whole body was wrapped in the quilt, but he did not feel a trace of warmth.

For those who cultivate immortality, time is just a passing thought. Every year, Qingyun Sect selects a group of disciples with the best qualifications, and the rest will be eliminated from the mountain.

All kinds of people gather from all over the world to come to the Qingyun Sect, but very few are left. The Qingyun Sect is famous all over the world, and countless people come here every year in search of its name.

(End of chapter)