This host can handle it, let her be the villain, she is the real deal

Chapter 92 Passionate but always seems ruthless

Shen Yue was startled, she used her spiritual power to feel her surroundings, but she couldn't find a trace of magic energy.

She sat directly on the bed, circulated her spiritual energy, and checked the seal, but as soon as her spiritual energy touched it, she was suddenly backlashed, and Shen Yue's face became paler and almost transparent.

Someone seemed to be saying in his bewitching and charming voice, "Senior Brother..."

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

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

In the abyss of the sea, there is a black shadow imprisoned in a huge block of hard ice trapped by countless chains.

The arm-thick iron chain carried an incomparably powerful aura, and no life on the bottom of the sea dared to approach it.

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

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Shen Yue calmed down the aura on her body, changed her clothes, and went to the front hall for a meeting.

I am afraid that several elders also felt that the seal was becoming turbulent. If the devil was released, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Master Xiyu, about the seal..."

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

In name it is retreat, but the real meaning is to strengthen the seal, everyone understands this.

Xinxi couldn't help but frowned, "Then how long do you want to retreat?"

"Ten years at most." Shen Yue used to retreat for decades or hundreds of years, but now she is different, she now has concerns.

It was that little apprentice.

Now that she is practicing in closed doors, she still doesn't know when she will come out.

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

Ye Chang stroked his gray beard, looked at the pale-skinned Shen Yue, and slowly said, "Just tell me what you want."

Shen Yue, whose eyes were covered with a soft white cloth, said coldly, "During the period of my retreat, if my apprentice has any problems, I will trouble you. He is still young, so you should take care of him."

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

He also watched Shen Yue grow up since he was a child. Shen Yue was very quiet since she was a child, and even more indifferent when she grew up. Apart from practicing, she has never seen her care about anyone so much.

Shen Yue didn't speak any more, but her cold eyebrows softened a bit, not like the ice cubes before.

Elder Ye saw all these things in his eyes, and he thought it was good, at least not as cold and unpopular as before: "That's all, the head is entrusted to me, how dare I not listen?"

Shen Yue nodded: "Thank you."

Shen Yue explained some more things before returning to Qingqing Hall.

In the past, as soon as she entered the palace, she would be entangled by a small group. I don't know if it was an illusion, but Shen Yue felt that the already quiet Ziqing Palace was even more deserted.

It was silent without a sound.

Shen Yue stood silently for a few minutes, then used her spiritual power to search for Ronghua's aura, and within a few minutes she found the location.

Gently opened the door of the side hall, walked in silently, and felt the boy's breath all at once.

A small piece protruded from the bed, and only the boy's head was exposed, his eyes closed as if he was asleep.

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

She called softly: "Rong Hua?"

"..."

The person on the bed didn't move, but the rapid breathing revealed the boy's superficial calm.

The fairy 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 became like this, and she couldn't wake up a person who was always pretending to be asleep.

Shen Yue's voice became more and more cold: "I have to retreat for a few years as a teacher, and I can't teach you anything as a teacher. If you don't understand anything, ask Elder Ye in Changbai Palace. You can move to live with other disciples..."

Before the words were finished, the system popped up suddenly: [Why are you so long-winded like an old woman?Have I ever told you that your personality is high-cold, high-cold, do you know that?If you keep talking, you will collapse the character design, and we will have to refresh the file and start over again. ]
Shen Yue closed her mouth instantly, and said dryly: "You can figure it out."

Fearing that she would not be able to control her mouth again, she walked out slowly.

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

"Master..."

Shen Yue tilted her head slightly, her crow-colored waist-length hair fell behind her shoulders, and the movement of pushing the door seemed to have stopped, her sleeves embroidered with golden patterns slid down to her elbows, revealing her snow-white Suet jade-like skin.

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

The boy supported the bed with his hands, his dark eyes were extremely dim, black like an endless abyss, and his voice was hoarse: "Master, are you driving me away? Do you want me?!"

Shen Yue was taken aback when she heard what the boy said, of course not, she had never thought of this before, what is this kid thinking about every day?

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

"Then why did you throw me to others? Obviously you are my master, aren't you? I am a disciple of Qingqing Palace! Why do you live with other disciples? Since you have decided to accept me as a disciple, Why did you throw me to others to teach?"

The boy's tone is flat, it is so ironic and hateful to say it in such a normal tone.

Shen Yue was powerless to refute, even if she wanted to, she couldn't!
What the hell!Impressed!
Shen Yue was silent for a while, then opened the door and went out, the white back was so indifferent, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't cover her cold corner.

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

Soon Ronghua could see the back of Shen Yue walking out from his blurred vision.

The sound of the door closing was soft, but it was very heavy in his ears, as if something cruelest hit Ronghua's heart, it was muffled.

Hot tears fell from the corners of his eyes to the back of his ears, and the warm blood cooled him down again, much colder than before. His whole body was wrapped in the quilt, but he didn't feel any warmth.

Time is just a moment for cultivators. Qingyun Sect will select a group of disciples with the best aptitude every year, and those who are redundant will be eliminated from the mountain.

People from all over the world gather all kinds of people to come to Qingyun Sect, but very few are left behind. Qingyun Sect is famous all over the world, and I don't know how many people come here every year looking for their voices.

(End of this chapter)