The Devil and His White Moonlight

Text content: In this turbulent world, the strong are respected and the weak are low-level slaves. Su Yusheng always thought that she had forcibly traveled into this body, which is why she often had unbearable pain in her heart. She always felt that she had forgotten something important but could not remember it. She realized that she might be a "fake" She worked hard to play the role of "Su Yusheng" well. Her perception of "Su Yusheng" was that she was arrogant and domineering, and looked down on the outer disciples because she herself was very strong. Su Yusheng:...... And she also has a father and mother who dotes on her very much. Both her parents are rich. * Later, by chance, she accidentally saw how an outer sect disciple defeated an inner sect disciple. That day she left Jianyao Sect. By chance, she originally wanted to escape, but she got lost in a bamboo forest outside her sect and could not get out. Su Yusheng:...... It was a coincidence that he happened to encounter a group of inner disciples humiliating a young man in black clothes. As the saying goes, curiosity killed the cat. Su Yusheng hid behind a relatively tall bamboo and watched the show. Hehe, it's not in the way. Let's take a look at the strength of the outer disciples. So she witnessed with her own eyes how the young man in black clothes defeated their inner disciple. Su Yusheng:? Are all the outer disciples so strong now? That won't work, I have to leave. If I stay here and it's discovered that I can't beat an outer disciple, I'll have to leave. He might as well be dead. So Su Yusheng immediately turned around, picked up the baggage and walked away, turning to look at the young man in Xuanyi who was still more than ten meters away from her just now. The young man had quick eyes and quick hands and blocked her mouth before she could say anything. Su Yusheng's luggage was instantly frightened away. Su Yusheng:...... What's even worse is that the young man in front of her, who seems to be on the verge of violence, has a sword pointed at her neck! ! ! Su Yusheng looked at the sword less than an inch away from her throat. She swallowed and tried to push the sword further away with her hands. She blinked and glanced at the young man. The young man's black hair was fixed with a silver hairpin on his head, and some black silk hair hung down along his shoulders. Xian Jingui's dark eyes lowered, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "It is a serious crime to run away from the sect privately? Senior sister... Where are you going?" Su Yusheng: ... If you have something to say, can you put down your sword first? Can you believe me when I say I'm not going anywhere, I'm just going out to relax? ** Su Yusheng was dressed in waxy white clothes, with endless cliffs behind her. She looked at Xian Jingui, who was five or six feet away from her, and laughed suddenly: "Xian Jingui." She lowered her eyes and called out his name: "So, all the dangers we encountered along the way were designed by you." Her voice was affirmative: "But... Why? Xian Jingui," Xian Jingui's black eyes lowered, not looking at her. Su Yusheng guessed it. She looked at his lowered eyes and said, "You also want the Heart of Jinglou." That's right, you were born to look down on me and the inner disciples. It's understandable that you want to kill me to get the heart of the Whale Tower. Su Yusheng turned around and when Xian Jin returned and didn't react, he quickly took a few steps towards the edge of the cliff, spread out his arms and flew up to the sky above the edge of the cliff. Xian Jingui turned around to face Xian Jingui on the ground. Xian Jingui suddenly raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Su Yusheng: "Ayu... Listen to my explanation." However, Su Yusheng did not have the patience to listen to what he said next. He secretly pinched a talisman behind his back. Su Yusheng's right hand slowly appeared with a silver halo and flew over to tie up Xian Jingui's hand holding the talisman behind his back. Xian Jingui tilted his head slightly and lowered his eyes and tried to struggle for a while, but it was useless. He raised his eyes and took a step forward. Su Yusheng glanced at Xian Jingui's feet. A transparent wall appeared under his feet. Xian Jingui's hands were tied and he could not cast a spell. Damn it. Xian Jinsheng heard her cold voice: "If the Heart of the Jinglou is your ultimate goal. If you get it, you can let everyone in the world of immortality go. Stop, then." Su Yusheng slowly raised his left hand and took out a silver hairpin pinned to his hair. It was the one that Xian Jingui gave her before. Xian Jingui suddenly realized something and shook his head in panic: "Su Yusheng, no, no, no!" Su Yusheng raised a smile at the corner of her mouth in the direction of Xian Jingui: "I'll give it to you." With relaxed words, she suddenly inserted the hairpin into her heart. The hairpin was infused with spiritual power and was no longer an ordinary hairpin. It went straight into her heart. Blood spilled from the corner of her mouth and the hairpin fell to the ground. In her palm is a pink pill filled with spiritual power, which is the heart of Jinglou. The blood overflowing from her heart stained her white clothes. She covered her heart with her left hand, using only the last bit of spiritual power to stretch out her right hand and drive the pink pill into Xian Jingui's heart. Xian Jingui's body was forced into the heart of the Jinglou, and he suddenly took a few steps back. Seeing the Jinglou Heart turning into pink pill and entering Xian Jingui's body, Su Yusheng stiffly smiled. She fell slowly from the sky like a falling white butterfly, even though the blood dyed her white clothes red. Xian Jingui suddenly broke free from the shackles of the silver halo. What does it mean? The spell is useless unless the person who cast the spell has... Xian Jingui hugged Su Yusheng who fell from the sky. Su Yusheng fell into his arms, and he held Su Yusheng whose body temperature was getting colder. He gently touched her face, touching her forehead. Cold tears fell on her white waxy skirt one by one. He hugged her and cried: "Ayu, Ayu, please don't, please wake up and look at me!" When Zhai Yemin came out of the secret realm, he saw this scene: the disciple who was never welcomed by the outer sect was sitting on the edge of the cliff with his little junior sister in his arms. He was crying helplessly. The little junior sister in her arms was already covered in blood, and her white clothes were dyed red with blood. In memory, this was the second time Su Yusheng died for him. Intention: positive energy