Master, he always wants to leave me

Su Yao knew that Ling Wuzheng was determined to let him recuperate, so he was willing to tell him about Ling Wu'an.

He concentrated on meditating, absorbing the elixir and spiritual liquid that Ling Wuzheng had just fed him.

Ling Wuzheng sat beside him quietly, with a rare gentle expression, without a trace of coldness.

He looked at Su Yao quietly, then stretched out his hand, and carefully combed Su Yao's long black hair scattered on the black ice platform.

If Su Yao opened his eyes and saw Ling Wuzheng like this, he would probably jump up from the bed in fright, and then question who Ling Wuzheng is.

He didn't know that during his five years of sleeping, Ling Wuzheng had been waiting for him to wake up like this, from an ignorant child to a handsome young man.

Five full years.

The slender fingers touched his long hair countless times. The long black hair was wrapped around the knuckles of the fingers, just like the red thread of the old man wrapped around the marriage of this life...

There was warmth in Ling Wuzheng's eyes. He missed the moment when he was buried in this person's arms to absorb the warmth when he was a child, but now he can only tell himself over and over again in his heart.

The man was still awake.

very nice.

Seeing that Su Yao's face turned ruddy, he picked up a coat and put it on Su Yao's body before speaking slowly.

"Since Master couldn't wake up five years ago, Uncle Jing... brought Wu'an and me back to Taiyi Palace."

He and Ling Wu'an once thought that as long as they came to Taiyi Palace, Master would be saved.

But Jing Yunzhi said that he was helpless... At that time, he and Ling Wu'an were the most depressed.

"It's just five years when Master sleeps."

Ling Wuzheng didn't mention anything, just passed it by.

Su Yao opened his eyes and looked at Ling Wuzheng steadfastly. Ling Wuzheng raised his eyes to look at Su Yao, and the bottomless gaze in his eyes sucked Su Yao's soul in for an instant.

"Master Jing took good care of Ling Wu'an and me, but he couldn't avoid rumors from outsiders..."

"He even tried his best to let you live in the Xuanbing Cave Mansion."

Su Yao was taken aback for a moment, he knew that Jing Yunzhi treated him very well, but he didn't expect that Jing Yunzhi, as the head of the absolute sect of Taiyi Palace, would do this for the younger brother of the former master.

Even if he is a genius sword cultivator, how would the ancestors of Taiyi Palace think of him, and the position of the master of Taiyi Palace in the future... Will there be any changes?

"I owe him."

Ling Wuzheng shook his head, "There is nothing that is owed to the direction of the heart."

"You have become more and more stable following your Master Jing..."

The childishness in her body was gone at all, Su Yao only felt that a lot of things actually happened in the past five years...

However, Ling Wuzheng never wanted to talk to him.

"Master, I am now a Taoist cultivator in the middle stage of Qi training."

"..."

Su Yao's eyes widened suddenly.

Fuck, he always knew that Ling Wuzheng was exceptionally talented, and he was a rare seedling who cultivated Taoism well, but he really didn't expect Ling Wuzheng to be so strong.

"Excellent, Wuzheng is always the best."

Su Yao's final ending became longer and longer, and he was full of emotions, but finally reached out his hand, landed on Ling Wuzheng's shoulder, and patted it encouragingly.

Ling Wuzheng suddenly said: "Master, you know that Wu'an is the blood left by the Demon Lord, right?"

Su Yao's whole body became stiff immediately, he immediately restrained the expression on his face, and asked extremely seriously: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"Master..."

Ling Wuzheng's eyes darkened, and his voice lowered: "Master, I'm not your enemy..."

Only then did Su Yao realize that his tone was not friendly at all. He turned pale and hurriedly apologized: "Wu Zheng, this matter is no small matter. As a teacher, I was too worried, that's why..."

"Don't be angry at being a teacher."

Su Yao lowered his posture and said flatteringly.

For a moment, Ling Wuzheng looked at the master who was fawning on him like a child, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curved up a few degrees.

It's just that his expression was indifferent, and Su Yao didn't see the slightest change.

"Wu'an and I entered the Taiyi Palace, relying on Uncle Jing will only attract gossip.

Although there are disciples of the outer sect and the inner sect in Taiyi Palace, the outer sect is at most a nominal one. The real inner sect is divided into seven sects, namely Jue Sect, Dan Sect, Qi Sect, Xing Sect, Sheng Sect, Ming Sect , Wumen.

Each sect is headed by a Dzogchen monk in the Jindan period, who each perform their duties and take care of their disciples.

Ling Wuzheng recalled, a few traces of unknown emotions flashed in his light-colored eyes, as if he was extremely disgusted with something in the past.

"I have devoted myself to cultivation, but I have no anger, but it is like encountering a bottleneck, and my cultivation base is stagnant."

Su Yao understood the reason, Ling Wu'an's physique was only suitable for cultivating demons.I am afraid that the more outstanding Ling Wuzheng is, the more Ling Wu'an will feel that he is a waste...

Su Yao began to get nervous. He always favored Ling Wu'an more than Ling Wuzheng, so once Ling Wu'an lost his protection, he would suffer a greater blow than Ling Wuzheng.

This is not a good result.

Su Yao's face turned pale.

"A month ago, I was ordered by Uncle Jing to go down the mountain to perform a mission. I wanted to take him with me, but he was worried about you and insisted on staying and taking care of you..."

"But I didn't expect that he got into a big disaster."

"What did he get into?"

Su Yao clenched her hands tightly, her whole heart raised.

Ling Wuzheng looked up at Su Yao, the light in his eyes kept flickering, and finally turned into four faint words.

"kill."

Su Yao's blood surged, all of a sudden, he felt his eyes turned black, and he felt dizzy for a while.

"Kill? Kill who?"

No, the plot is not like this...

How could Wu'an kill someone? As an author, he didn't even believe it.

Even if Ling Wu'an was bullied and humiliated in the novel, he didn't kill anyone!

"He killed a brother Xingmen who oppressed him."

"When I came back, there was a lot of trouble, and the master of Xingmen had already taken down Wu'an."

Ling Wuzheng stretched out his hand to hold Su Yao's hand, to appease Su Yao's frightened mood, Su Yao's palm was covered with cold sweat.

"Fortunately, Master Boli protected him and did not make him receive any punishment."

"According to Juemen's investigation, there is a reason for the incident. The disciples of Xingmen were humiliated first, and Ling Wu'an's impulsiveness led to the catastrophe."

"It's just that capital crimes can be avoided, but living crimes cannot be escaped."

"He was sentenced to house arrest for one year, and was locked in a formation in the back mountain..."

"..."

Su Yao looked at Ling Wuzheng's eyes and suddenly turned cold. He even found it difficult to control his temper, and stared at Ling Wuzheng who told him all this plainly.

Then, he shook off Ling Wuzheng's hand and sneered.

"Wu Zheng, do you think Wu Chen will live well?"

"You just leave him alone?"

Su Yao was about to go mad with anger, he said through gritted teeth.

"Tell me, what is the cultivation level of that Xingmen disciple?!"

"Early stage of foundation establishment."

Ling Wuzheng's eyes were clear, and he was not angry at all because of Su Yao's accusation. He followed Su Yao's questions and answered them one by one, very well-behaved.

"What about Wuzheng?"

"I can't practice Qi."

"Do you think that a Taoist cultivator who has not reached the Qi training period can kill a monk who is in the foundation establishment period?"

If even Ling Wuzheng didn't see through this point, how much wronged did Ling Wu'an suffer!Promised him to protect Wu'an well, but why, why did you let Wu'an fall into a state of being unaccompanied and besieged on all sides?

"Wu Zheng, you let me down too much."

Su Yao grabbed Ling Wuzheng's skirt, and his eyes were bloodshot. He couldn't believe that Ling Wuzheng would let Ling Wu'an fall into such a situation. He even thought of Ling Wu'an being locked up in a dark room At the back of the mountain in Yigong, he felt chills, and his heart hurt so badly that he couldn't breathe.

So that Su Yao, who was in a mess of thoughts, directly said something, and aimed his sharp blade at Ling Wuzheng.

"Master."

He didn't understand why his master always wanted to subconsciously treat him as an enemy.

Isn't he the same as Ling Wu'an, aren't they both his apprentices?

Why are they treated so differently.

Ever since the master woke up, every sentence has been inseparable from Wu'an, and even once blamed him for Ling Wu'an.

Ling Wuzheng looked at Su Yao's eyes, a group of ice-cold fire was faintly burning in his eyes, as if he wanted to burn the figure of the man in white reflected in his eyes, but Ling Wuzheng closed his eyes. Closing his eyes, he sighed faintly.

When it was opened again, the ghostly fire had disappeared and was replaced by darkness.

"This matter cannot be delved into."

He stretched out his hand, let go of Su Yao's fingers that were tightly holding onto his skirt one by one, and then gripped it.

"Master, it is not impossible for a Taoist cultivator who has not completed the Qi training period to kill a monk who is in the early stage of foundation establishment."

"If you go crazy, you can do it."

"Master, I said before that Wu'an is the blood left by the Demon Lord."

Su Yao only felt that his hand held by Ling Wuzheng couldn't stop shaking. He was so shocked that he sat limply on the Xuanbing platform with an ugly expression on his face.

And Ling Wuzheng talked about his master one by one, as if mocking his impulsive behavior just now.

He was so ashamed that he didn't know how to face Ling Wuzheng who was still obedient to him at this moment.

"I misunderstood you."

Su Yao just wanted to withdraw the hand held by Ling Wuzheng, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of guilt.

As their master, he has already dereliction of duty.

After sleeping for five years, he ignored them, but now he blamed Ling Wuzheng and got angry at Ling Wuzheng.

Ling Wuzheng is only 11 years old, still just a child!

He is too incompetent to be their master at all!

However, that hand couldn't be pulled out of Ling Wuzheng's hand no matter what.

"No contention?"

Su Yao stared at Ling Wuzheng in a daze, and felt that Ling Wuzheng could turn the wetness in the corners of his eyes into tears of shame just by saying something casually.

Ling Wuzheng stared at Su Yao unwaveringly, he finally let go of his hand, but hugged the stunned Su Yao in his arms, and said calmly.

"Master, I have asked my uncle to suppress this matter."

"This matter has been exposed, and we can't get into it, you know?"

"Ah."

"Master, no matter whether Wu'an is a demon cultivator or not, he will always be my junior."

"Just like what you said to your uncle when you stood in front of Uncle Mu that year."

"Wu'an will always be my younger brother, and you will always be my master."

It was the first time Su Yao heard Ling Wuzheng say so many words, he was a little bit embarrassed, but he still let Ling Wuzheng hug him, and said sullenly.

"Wu Zheng, being a teacher was not intentional just now."

"You and Wu'an are both my apprentices. I don't want to be partial to anyone. It's just that Wu'an can't bear setbacks more than you, so I value him more than you."

"I know." Ling Wuzheng said quietly.

"I slept for five years, these five years, have you guys had a bad time..."

Ling Wuzheng looked at Su Yao, and he really wanted to tell him how he and Ling Wu'an got here in the past five years, but he didn't want to speak, because the past was too difficult, and he knew that Lin Shuyao would feel guilty all his life.

If it wasn't for the fact that Master was in a deep sleep, all those tortures would have fallen on Master one by one.

Why do you want to live well, someone has to bear the burden.Their master has always been their sky, holding up a piece of sky for them, and now it is dark, so he is willing to light a lamp in the dark night, waiting for the dawn.

Ling Wuzheng shook his head, and calmly said: "Master is awake, this is the best."

Su Yao looked up at the boy with gentle eyes.

"Thank you, Wuzheng."

"Take me to see Wu'an."

"it is good."