It was too late to come back from Nianhua, and there was no way for things to stop. After the group of immortal cultivators at the foot of the mountain came up, she used the old man's habitual tactics and refused to retreat to practice, and could not see foreign visitors, so she temporarily dragged the matter off.

But things didn't stop one after another. She lied on the table and looked at the piles of affairs in front of her, which was quite a headache.

Although Hengqian and Xunxun led the disciples to help them, she still needed her to decide. It would take a lot of effort to deal with this, and it would take a lot of time.

There was a faint noise outside.

Nianhua raised her head from the book table, and Sun Yuan ran in breathlessly all the way, her fingers on the outside, "Master, brother..." she said, as if she felt that the title was wrong, but she couldn't change her mouth, so she continued. Said, "It seems that the senior brother is here, and he is here to visit you."

When Nianhua heard this, the pen in her hand fell on the table with a "click", and the ink smeared, blurring the words on the booklet.

Sure enough, he came to the door.

Nianhua suddenly had a splitting headache and pushed aside the booklet in front, "Tell him, I'm dead!"

Everyone was silent and did not dare to speak, knowing that Master was very angry.

Nianhua grinds half of the incense oil on the spot, and stubbornly does not go out, but the noise outside is still there. Although no one is urging, Nianhua knows that he must not leave.

"Master, do you really want to say that?" Sun Yuan said cautiously.

Of course not, the rebel must see people when he lives, and the corpse when he die. She can't just wipe her neck just to hide from him?

Nianhua was silent for a while with a bitter face, got up and kicked off the stool beside her, and walked out.

The outside is already very lively. There are countless disciples around the mountain gate, but they are the only ones who are far away from the outside.

The closer Nianhua got to the crowd, the more nervous she felt, and she hoped that the person standing outside was not Liu Cheshen, but the next second, her hopes fell in vain.

The man with a long body under the tree not far away is Liu Cheshen, and he is the only one who can wear an ink suit so protruding.

Occasionally, a breeze blew, raising the ink-colored hair band behind him, and this color could make you feel clean and banished, just like the white clothes back then.

It's a pity that he is no longer Liu Cheshen at that time. He is now the demon lord of the Demon Realm, and he is a visiting guest.

He stood under the tree and waited quietly. The surrounding disciples were dozens of steps away from him. The inner and third floors were crowded and whispered, and they were afraid to come forward to talk.

After taking a few steps, the disciples saluted her when they saw her coming, "I have seen the master."

Sun Yuan Yuan and the others followed her, seeing that it was really Liu Cheshen, they had mixed emotions in their eyes for a while.

Nianhua approached slowly, Liu Che turned his head slightly and looked over.

When Nianhua saw him, her internal injuries were aching, but she was still very stable on her face, and smiled at him, "I heard you came to visit me?"

Liu Cheshen glanced at Hengqian behind her, his gaze fell on her again, still gentle and polite, "I'm here to talk to the Venerable about Fuxianren. After all, he is a member of the immortal door. I’ve been a guest there for too long."

This is the person who can talk. It is obviously under house arrest, and he insists on being a guest. No wonder those cultivators have to speak for him. Sure enough, there is still a gap between the villain and the villain.

Obviously, it's all falling out, and he can treat it as nothing happened, but when it comes to this, she naturally can't face each other with swords.

Nianhua nodded when she heard the words, and put her hand in peacefully, "If this is the case, then come in and talk."

Liu Cheshen didn't say anything, and went all the way through the surrounding disciples.

Heng Qian said in a low voice, "Brother."

Liu Cheshen seemed to have not heard him, and passed him directly.

Heng Qian didn't dare to call again for a while, and his expression was rather lonely.

Things are wrong.

Nianhua shook her head, led Liu Cheshen to the office, and asked Sun Yuanxun to find the tactics to drive away all the disciples who followed, leaving only her and Liu Cheshen.

She was more relieved in her own territory, and she was not afraid that he would do it, but the door must never be closed, just in case, she was easy to run away.

Liu Che went deep into the hall, still calm and calm, as if entering a no-man's realm, as if not coming to the enemy camp alone, the contrast with her hiding in the devil world like a mouse crossing the street is really not so strong, let her There are really some ups and downs in my heart.

No wonder she brought her apprentice and starved the master to death. Isn't she a living example? She really sharpened a sharp knife and pointed it at her throat.

Nianhua sighed as she thought about it, sighed a long sigh, and sat down in her own position. The pile of books on the desk directly blocked her sight and made her irritable for no reason.

Liu Cheshen reached for the tea, took the tea lid and gently brushed the tea leaves on it, "Master seems to be very busy?"

Nianhua almost broke her teeth when she heard this cold talk. She was so busy because of who, not because of him!

This rebel really wants her to die alive.

Nianhua was silent for a long time, before showing any uncomfortable expression on her face, she stretched out her hand to move away the books in front of her, "It's all common trivial things, but it's not very busy. You start by saying that it's for Uncle Fu. , Why don't you bring him back together?"

The tea lid in Liu Cheshen's hand gently collided with the celadon tea cup, making a crisp and sweet sound. He lowered his eyes, thoughtful.

The less he said this, the more uncertain she was. Just as he was about to speak, Liu Cheshen opened his mouth, "Master wants Master Fu to come back. There are always some conditions."

Nianhua immediately leaned forward, "No problem, you can open whatever conditions you have. As long as the fairy gate has it, it will be given to you."

"Naturally there is..." Liu Cheshen whispered.

Nianhua was overjoyed when she heard that, the fairy gate has it, so naturally it can be given to him. Anyway, it is not hers. It doesn't feel distressed, "You can give it to you."

Liu Che lowered his eyes and said lightly, "I want Hengqian's life."

When Nianhua heard this, her mind was blank, "...what did you say?"

Liu Cheshen slowly raised his eyes to look over, his thin lips lightly opened, "I want Master to kill Hengqian."

Nianhua's heart tightened instantly, and he couldn't react for a while.

She hadn't been very deeply aware that he was really blackened, because his decent temperament in the past made her impression of him hardly changed.

But when he said such a request, she fully realized that this was not a joke, he was really blackened completely, leaving no room at all.

He is her opposite, her threat.

Liu Cheshen looked at her, and said lightly, "I only have such a small request, is Master not willing to agree to it?"

Is this a small request?

This is killing her!

Hengqian is the protagonist in this story. If she kills him, wouldn't it be suicide? Although the dog's system is stuck, it is still a matter of minutes to deduct her lifespan!

Liu Cheshen put the tea cup on the table, "Master can think about it before giving me an answer, and the disciple can wait."

Nianhua's thoughts were confused for a while, and it was a little hard to say, "What does he say is your brother, you...?"

"It's not since the day when the master expelled me from the teacher's door." Liu Cheshen said very calmly, without a trace of ups and downs.

Nianhua was in a dilemma, "Since this is the case, why bother to call me Master again?"

"Master is always the master. After all, you accepted me as a disciple. How could I forget the kindness?" He said, got up and walked over here, squatting down in front of her, "Master, you are now from Hengshan Immortal Sect." Master, if you are known by others and you covet your disciple under your seat, what will others think? The disciples' requests are all for your sake. Master finally sits on the head, how can you be ruined because of him?"

What he said one word at a time was really for her.

But she is not, she is only here to do the villain's mission, the hero is dead, the world will definitely collapse, her mission will inevitably fail, and there is absolutely no hope of going back.

Liu Cheshen gently took her hand, as if like a disciple who respected her very much, "Master, have you thought about it?"

Nianhua quickly withdrew her hand, "This can't work. If you want something else, I can promise you, but this thing won't work."

Liu Che saw her withdraw his hand, his eyes were inexplicable, and the expression was obviously the same, but it made people feel that the surroundings were a little bit cold.

The look in his eyes was oppressive, "Since the master can't make up his mind, then the disciple will handle it on behalf of the master."

He stood up and walked out.

Nianhua was really frightened, and immediately stepped forward to pull him, "Wait!"

Liu Cheshen ignored her, and the sword was already in his hand. The Willow Leaf Sword used to be an immortal weapon in the immortal gate, and it was full of immortal energy, but now it is full of hostility and a murderous weapon.

Nianhua couldn't stop him, and quickly stepped forward to embrace his narrow waist, and dragged and hugged him, "Let me think about it first, and I will give you a satisfactory answer!"

Then Liu Cheshen stopped and looked at the sunshine outside, "Master, it's not a disciple who is forcing you. This is a good thing for you. The disciple can give you three days to think about it. If you can't do it, you can pay for it." 'S body will be delivered to you in three days."

He stretched out her hand and pulled her hand away, put the sword away and walked out, as cold as it came.

This is not forcing her, it is clear that she is forcing her to death.

He was afraid that if he really hated her, he would let her kill her beloved.

Although she is not the original body, her mind is still aching.

Even if he sacrificed Fu Ruzhi and saved the hero, he would definitely not stop there. Hengqian would die sooner or later.

Unless Liu Cheshen was killed, she couldn't get rid of it. Since he said that he regretted worshiping her as a teacher, she felt relieved.

This is not okay, that’s not okay, it’s a sad duck!

"Master!" Sun Yuan hurried in, and came to her side, "Master, you are fine, brother, what did he say?"

Nianhua was silent.

Hengqian's soul came in without guarding the house, "Master, do you hate us?"

Xun Jue heard the words with a solemn expression, and Sun Yuan Yuan hurriedly looked at her, "Master, don't scare us, is something wrong?"

After thinking about it for a moment, he slowly raised his head to look at them, "There is indeed something to do, I am going to go to the west for the teacher, you guys are good students to prepare."

Several people were shocked upon hearing this.

How come to the point of driving Hexi! She is obviously fine!

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