After completing level 1, Tiandao wants to hire me as CEO?

When Shen Junlin woke up from his sleep, the people in the room were gone.

He searched and shouted throughout the mansion, and anger, panic, worry, disappointment, and pain all came to his mind.

Would Master rather leave without saying goodbye than stay with him?

why?

why! ! !

Is the world's opinion that important?

"Master, why?!!"

……

Ignoring Shen Junlin who went crazy after falling out of love as soon as they got together, Xie Qingyun has returned to Yaoyue Peak.

Lou Xingzhou is still in the Sutra Collection Pavilion in Xuanhui Mountain.

The library at Yao Yuefeng is huge. Walking in is like entering a sea of ​​books. Looking up at the sky, every star is a location mark for a row of bookshelves.

The Milky Way is flowing, and Lou Xingzhou is walking slowly in it.

As a direct disciple of Yao Yuefeng, he can freely enter and leave any place in the Sutra Pavilion.

This Sutra Pavilion was created by Mo Rujie, the most powerful formation master of the Wentian Sect, and Song Xian, the great weapon refiner. It has the functions of retrieval, transmission, sorting, and cleaning.

It was completely completed and put into use just a year ago.

Half a year ago, Xie Qingyun fully enriched the Sutra Collection Pavilion. All the books, jade slips, fragments, etc. that had been invited to Yue Peak Master’s private treasury were stored here by her.

Xuanhui Mountain Sutra Pavilion suddenly became the secret place of Wentian Sect, and only the inner gate of Wentian Sect was inaccessible.

The mahogany spiral staircase stood at the end of the widest passage. Lou Xingzhou stepped on the staircase, posted the disciple order on the identification point, silently recited the word "spirit", and was teleported to somewhere in the space.

The large collection of books in front of him are all related to the soul.

"Detailed Explanation of the Soul", "How to Cultivation the Soul", "Three Chapters on Distraction", "The Soul-Puppet Body"...

Keep looking up——

"Three Thousand Soul Clone Techniques (Secret)", "Ghost Cultivation and Ghost Way (Secret)", "God Refining Secrets (Secret)", "Refining God First Refining the Heart (Secret)".

"Gods and Demons Chapter (Top Secret)" "Analysis of the Souls of All Races in the Four Realms (Forbidden)" "God Swallowing Technique (Forbidden)" "Demon Pills and Ghost Pills (Forbidden)" "Demon Transformation (Forbidden)"...

Lou Xingzhou tried it and found that the direct disciple order could only read contents below confidentiality.

Top secrets require authorization from immediate elders and above, and taboo levels require authorization from the peak master.

Fortunately, he was just here to check the information, not to secretly learn forbidden techniques.

After taking a general glance at the bookshelf, I started searching seriously.

Flip through a book, shout "Return" after reading, and throw it into the air. The book will disappear in the air and appear in its original place.

After checking for a few days, Lou Xingzhou had a general idea.

There are two possibilities for the master's temperament to change drastically. One is the invasion of inner demons, and the other is the splitting of the soul and the emergence of different temperaments.

Without exception, they are all related to Zhao Weiyun's death!

Thinking of this, he tightened his fingertips, and his clear and translucent jade eyes were full of undercurrents.

Is there any way to erase this person’s existence?

From the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but glance at the books and jade slips with the word "forbidden" on them.

After coming out of the Sutra Pavilion, he met the inner disciples on the way and saluted him one by one.

"I've met Mr. Lou!"

"Disciple has met Master Uncle!"

"Disciple pays homage to Master!"

Lou Xingzhou Yun Danfeng nodded lightly, walked to the teleportation array leading to Yuezhao Mountain, swiped the disciple order, opened the array, and teleported.

There are restrictions everywhere in Yaoyue Peak, so using the teleportation array is the safest and most convenient way.

If you are not the owner of Lingfeng, flying around is very dangerous.

The formation that Lou Xingzhou rode went directly to the foot of Wangyue Pavilion Mountain, and he had to pass through a large secondary courtyard before reaching the main courtyard on the top of the mountain.

The disciple courtyards of Wangyue Pavilion are very low-key and luxurious. Each one can be regarded as a large mansion in the mortal world, with front and back yards, rockery ponds, water pavilions and terraces.

It fits the character of a direct disciple of the Wentian Sect!

After all, one has to take care of apprentices. The yard is not big, so how can one live there?

Climb up the winding mountain road, pass through a large lake carried by the breeze, walk through the snow-covered pear forest, and step across the suspended crystal pontoon.

The exquisite and dazzling Duobao Pagoda, illuminated by the moonlight, suddenly appeared in front of us.

Climbing up to the cloud platform, the formation activated and lifted into the sky among the clouds.

Not long after, we arrived at the Guanyun Pavilion on the top of the mountain.

Some people are watching the moon in the flower field. The petals are like snow, the clothes are flying, and the whole body is full of elegance.

Lou Xingzhou froze on the spot.

He didn't want to go down anymore, for fear of disturbing the tranquility and causing the master to return to his hurtful appearance.

He knew the situation of being a substitute, but his heart still hurt.

His fingertips slowly traced the woman's figure, his throat felt sore, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

If it remains as it is now, it will be worthwhile even if it stands here for a thousand or ten thousand years.

"Have you seen enough?"

The whisper without any emotion was carried by the night wind and fell into his ears.

The woman looked sideways, gave a gloomy and paranoid smile, and spat out each word, making her chest vibrate.

"zhou!zhou!"

The dream was shattered, and she stood in the flower field covered in blood, with messy sideburns sticking to the corners of her mouth, which made Lou Xingzhou's heart stop.

Ignoring the dangerous glint in the woman's eyes, he appeared in front of her in an instant, raised his hand and poured his spiritual energy into the wound as if there was no need for money.

The bleeding cannot be stopped.

Xie Qingyun did this on purpose. What could he, a young monk in the out-of-body stage, do?

But before she could make a move, Lou Xingzhou had already cut open his palm, and blood with a sweet lotus fragrance dripped from his clenched fist and flowed into the wound.

The cool feeling penetrated into the body, and he tried hard to stop the blood flowing out.

"Zhouzhou, what are you doing?"

Xie Qingjun was surprised. The longer they got along, the greater the gap between the male protagonists and the characters in the script.

Also, paper people are naturally different from real people.

Lou Xingzhou stared at the wound closely and said calmly:

"My blood can heal."

Looking at his sincere look, Xie Qingyun's conscience, which had been hidden for a long time, was touched again.

She stretched out her hand to push him away and said coldly:

"no need."

Unexpectedly, the man stabbed the knife into her chest, and the mantra he silently recited in his mouth led the blood with a stronger fragrance to her wound.

Xie Qingyun's eyelids twitched, "You're crazy!"

Two drops of hard work fell on the ground, and the creeping flowers and plants instantly grew into bushes, with colorful flowers.

Lou Xingzhou continued to draw blood from his heart, with a gentle smile on his pale face and deep love in his eyes.

"Healing is better with blood from the heart, Master."

"No need!"

Xie Qingyun frowned, and his cold gaze made Lou Xingzhou's heart tighten. He pursed his lips and calmly swallowed the blood in his throat.

He continued to follow his own path and pursue his own goals.

"Master, is your injury because of Zhao Weiyun?"

He spoke softly, with moisture in his eyes.

Once the play has started, it can only go on.

Xie Qingyun turned around, ignored the wound, and said sternly:

"Leave it alone! Lou Xingzhou, see your identity clearly!"

"it is good."

He responded softly, sealed his heart's blood into a jade bottle, and handed it to her side.

“I’ve seen you use earthly lamps to gather souls, and my blood should be able to reshape his body.

Master, take it. For you, I'm willing to do anything. "

Lou Xingzhou knew that his choice was unwise, and he clearly wanted to erase all traces of this person's existence!

You can see Master covered with scars...

He gave in willingly.

He prefers his own pain to his master's pain.

In this love puzzle, he alone is enough.

Xie Qingyun held the jade vase and felt it weighed a thousand pounds.