Quick Transmigration: Rescue Plan for the Misguided Villain Boss

? Looking at the painful sleeping face of his master, his eyes flickered.

He closed his eyes, stretched his soul power onto her, and entered her dreamland.

Blood.

As soon as Shen Yi opened her eyes in her dream, she saw large swaths of blood.

The top of the black Minghuang Mountain is a red **** on earth, and the Xuanyuan sword in her hand is like a cannibal demon, swallowing all the righteous people in front of her.

She was expressionless, and her white dress was stained with blood.

The nightmare repeated itself over and over again in her dreams, and Ye Chuijin in her dream dyed her white clothes red again and again.

Behind her, Shen Yi at that time watched this scene with a smile.

He was looking forward to her breaking with the right way, looking forward to her being pushed to his side.

But now when she entered her dream, Shen Yi really felt the same as she felt, and only felt a pain in her heart.

Stop it...

Master, stop.

If this is the source of your endless nightmares.

Shen Yi frowned, trying to pull her sleeves, but fingers passed through her sleeves.

This is her dream, the source of her pain day after day.

No one can save it.

Since taking her back to the Fire Palace, his master still looks as tough as before. Even if she is humiliated by him, she is like the green bamboo in front of her door. Give her a little space, and she can stand upright again without being deceived by the wind and snow.

Shen Yi originally thought she was as tough as the surface, and just as ruthless.

But it turned out that those scars had turned into lingering pain for her.

Shen Yi couldn't imagine that she had been tortured by such nightmares every night these days.

And in her nightmare, the deep smile behind her was so dazzling.

Shen Yi didn't dare to look again, and wanted to break free from her dream. At this moment, the full of red finally disappeared, and the picture turned to Izuun Peak.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he was taken aback for a moment.

"Shen Yi" was wounded all over, lying in his room, and his master gently wrapped her spiritual power around him, treating his wounds for him.

The picture is warm and soft.

Why do such memories become your nightmare, do you hate me so much?

Hate that even the good memories between us can turn into your nightmare?

Looking at it with a solemn expression, he only felt that his heart ached more and more.

At this moment, his master suddenly showed a gentle smile on his face.

Shen Yi was stunned.

Immediately before he could react, the picture suddenly changed.

He has always abide by the etiquette, and the model master in the cultivation world kneels in front of his master.

But on the ground between the two, there was a gap cut by a deep sword light, splitting between the two.

Master Jiang Ci, who Shen Yi has not seen a few times before, holds a sword in his hand and his face is pale: "Wen Fu, I only ask you, in your heart, today, the Cloud Gate is full of glory, and the 90,000 disciples are not even better than those in the sea. Is the devil important in your heart?!"

Shen Yi opened his eyes wide.

His master knelt there, his head hanging down, his hands in his sleeves clenched into fists.

Her Dao heart is stable, she is the first person in the right way, she is respected by countless people, and the fairy Wenfu who respects all the people in the world.

She became a **** in half a step, and only when the time came, she could walk through the great avenues of heaven and earth and ascend into a god.

His deep breath stopped.

But at this moment, Shen Yi's heart became more painful.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and saw that in the familiar Liuhuo Palace, his master pierced the Universe Sword into his heart, and the majestic soul power poured in along the sword's edge.

There was no expression on her face, as cold as jade.

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