Master, he always wants to leave me

Chapter 43 Abandoned son Ling Wuzheng.

"I'm sorry, Daoist, but my lord still doesn't want to see you."

Su Yao stood at the door, and was stopped by Qing Shiyu again, he was stunned, full of doubts: "Why?"

Ling Wu'an has entered the foundation building period, he thought it was time to leave Taiyi Palace with Ling Wu'an, Ling Wu'an practiced in seclusion during this period, he had to communicate with Qing Shiyu in private, but Ling Wu'an never stopped Finally do not want to see him.

what happened?

Why did Ling Wu'an not want to see him?

Qing Shiyu looked at Lin Shuyao's puzzled expression, opened his lips and said softly, "Master...do you want to drive the Lord crazy before you want to stop?"

In Su Yao's gentle eyes, there was nothing but bewilderment.

"what?"

What drove Ling Wu'an crazy? Now that the foundation has been established, why don't you run back to the Demon Realm and wait for everyone in Taiyi Palace to chase and kill you before leaving? ?

Fuck, can't the development of the plot be simpler?

He originally planned to sneak away with Ling Wu'an, but the plot insisted on forcing him to take Ling Wu'an into the demon world in full view.

Fuck it.

At least, by sneaking around, he can still keep in touch with Ling Wuzheng without being too decisive.

Once this matter was known to Taiyi Palace, how many pairs of eyes would be on Ling Wuzheng who stayed in Taiyi Palace.

It will be extremely difficult to contact in the future.

"Daozhang, don't pretend to be stupid..."

Qing Shiyu seemed to be unable to stand Lin Shuyao's expressionless expression. She gritted her teeth and was about to continue talking, but was interrupted by a voice from the room.

"Shiyu, let my master come in."

It was Ling Wu'an's voice, and Su Yao hadn't heard it for a long time. For a while, he only felt that he missed it, and didn't notice anything unusual.

Ever since Qing Shiyu accompanied Ling Wu'an, he didn't know why the time he saw Ling Wu'an became less and less. Moreover, since Wu'an knew his life experience, he was also extremely indifferent to him, and the past has long since disappeared. Always around his habit of acting like a baby.

Like avoiding Jing Yunzhi, there is also a trace of taboo towards him.

Qing Shiyu was ordered to back away and let Su Yao in.

Su Yao couldn't figure it out, so he had no choice but to walk inside. He saw Ling Wu'an sitting at the table playing with the porcelain bottle he gave a few days ago, and Su Yao walked over.

"Wu'an, you have broken through the foundation building stage, and your strength has increased by one step. I am really happy for you as a teacher."

In the past, Ling Wu'an was always bullied in Taiyi Palace because of his lack of cultivation. Now that the rumors of trash have been broken, their master and apprentice can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Su Yao sat on the other side of the table, watching Ling Wu'an only focus on the porcelain bottle, and didn't respond much to his words, and couldn't help but feel a little left out.

He also noticed the embarrassment in the air, so he couldn't help concentrating, and the smile on his face restrained a little.

"Have you taken the Foundation Establishment Pill I gave you?"

It's okay if you don't say this, but when you say it, you can only hear Ling Wu'an looking up at him, Ye Shi's eyes are bloodshot, staring at Su Yao with resentment, he asked with a bit of yin and yang.

"Why did you drive me away? Aren't you my master, you asked me to practice magic and now you are here to drive me away?"

"I thought it was good intentions for you to send me the Foundation Establishment Pill, but after you found out that I succeeded in establishing the Foundation, you came here three times in total, and each time you told Shi Yu that you want us to leave Taiyi Palace..."

"Why are you so cruel and want to abandon me so early!"

Following Ling Wu'an's questioning, the porcelain vase he held in his hand was slammed to the ground, and the piercing sound when it shattered made Su Yao's eyes widen.

The Foundation Establishment Pill was thrown out, rolled on the ground, and then stayed there quietly.

Su Yao did not expect such a misunderstanding to arise.

He hastened to grab Ling Wu'an, restraining his urge to crush that Foundation Establishment Pill, and said eagerly, "I didn't!"

"Ling Wu'an, calm down! How could I let you leave alone!"

Su Yao simply felt that he was going to be wronged to death, and he couldn't get angry at Ling Wu'an, after all he knew the plot, Ling Wu'an didn't!

This silly kid always thought he was driving him away because of this, so he would rather avoid him, hide in Taiyi Palace, never see him, and would rather not go to the Demon Realm?

No wonder Qing Shiyu's attitude towards him was hesitant to speak.

What an inexplicable misunderstanding!

However, Ling Wu'an seemed to have heard something important. He stopped his movements and turned to look back at Su Yao. Tears welled up in Ye Shi's eyes unconsciously.

He stretched out his hand to hug Su Yao tightly, and rubbed against Su Yao like he used to be coquettish.

"Really?"

He has been practicing in closed doors for the past few days, and his body is controlled by another "self". When he woke up and learned that Lin Shuyao had given him the Foundation Establishment Pill, he was very happy, but he did not expect that he heard the words of Master When he came to look for him, he was about to ask Qing Shiyu to let Master in, when he heard a sentence that made his whole body icy cold.

"Daoist, do you have anything to say to the Lord?"

"Well, Wu'an has already established the foundation. It's time to prepare to leave Taiyi Palace. Staying in Taiyi Palace for too long is not good for anyone. You can persuade him and let Moxiu get ready early."

"Daozhang, you are going to..." Qing Shiyu's voice was a little hesitant.

Haha, isn't this just trying to drive him away?

Let him leave Taiyi Palace, leave him and Ling Wuzheng...

"Look, you have just passed the establishment of the foundation, and he came to urge you to leave, is it really your good master?" 』

To shut up.

"Look, he has already abandoned you, don't you still want to live in this Taiyi Palace, why not go back to the Demon Realm to be at ease. 』

To shut up!

He hid from Lin Shuyao for a month, but the master urged him again and again, he thought...

So just made such a big fire.

Unexpectedly, the master planned to go with him.

He heard another "he" in his body seem to be laughing: "Well done, you should pretend to be more pitiful, otherwise, Master's heart will be more biased towards Ling Wuzheng." 』

"I thought you didn't want me anymore and wanted to drive me away. I only have one relative, Master..."

Su Yao sighed and patted Ling Wu'an on the head.

"What nonsense, Wu Zheng is also your relative."

"Master, I'm so scared, I'm alone in the Demon Realm..."

Ling Wu'an hugged Su Yao tightly, unwilling to let go, he knew that his master was the softest, and he liked his coquetry the most.

"Many of your father's uncles and brothers are in the Demon Realm, as well as Shi Yu, and I, who will become Demon Lords in the future, so don't be so petty."

Su Yao had no choice but to appease Ling Wu'an. After all, he was only a teenager, and there were still many things that needed to be taught...

Wuzheng really wants to, never needs him to teach the same...

Su Yao stroked Ling Wu'an's hand in hair, and paused.

Ling Wu'an nodded, but still refused to let go.

Then, there was a flash of struggle in his pupils, and just as he secretly said something despicable, Night's pupils were shrouded in a blood mist, losing their original color.

"Oh, Master's embrace, I want it too. 』

"He" lay on Lin Shuyao's body, hugged Su Yao tightly, and refused to let go. He buried himself on Lin Shuyao's shoulder, smelling the warm fragrance of Lin Shuyao's body to his heart's content, his blood eyes sparkling, The corners of his mouth curled into a happy arc.

"Master treats me very well, and I will do the same in the future, okay?"

Su Yao took a mouthful of old blood, and was about to bring Ling Wu'an who was on top of him.

"Stinky boy, I owe you my previous life as a teacher...?!"

"Lord!"

Qing Shiyu suddenly lifted the curtain, and broke in with somewhat chaotic steps.

Then, a deserted figure also walked in, and many people followed behind him, and the voices became noisy for a while.

"Ling Wu'an, you turned into a demon and slaughtered the entire Xingmen!"

"Come on, quickly catch both Lin Shuyao and Ling Wu'an!"

"Senior Brother Ling, don't be soft on these two remnants of demon cultivators!"

"You master and apprentice... how decent are you?!"

Su Yao didn't hear anything, he just looked at the pale Ling Wuzheng, speechless.

Ling Wuzheng didn't listen to those voices, but quietly watched Ling Wu'an and Lin Shuyao hug each other tightly.

He pursed his bloodless lips, and there was endless darkness in his light pupils.

Su Yao wanted to explain that there was nothing between him and Ling Wu'an, they were just hugging each other, just like he used to coax the two of them when they were young.

no contest...

Su Yao wanted to explain...

He heard Ling Wu'an's voice.

"Master, you are so kind, you are willing to treat me well for the rest of your life."

"Ling Wu'an" opened a pair of demonized eyes, and said close to Su Yao's ear, he spoke very softly, with a voice that only a few Lin Shuyao and Ling Wuzheng could hear, "he" looked at Su Yao provocatively. Looking at the pale Ling Wuzheng, he smiled evilly.

"Look, our precious master, whose side is he on now. 』

"During the five years that Master has been sleeping, haven't you been displeased with me who was born?" 』

"Maybe Ling Wu'an is not your opponent, but I am definitely your opponent. 』

At that moment, Ling Wuzheng's body trembled violently, he gave Ling Wu'an a cold look, and finally his eyes fell on Lin Shuyao's panicked pupils, he looked at his own figure inside, He took out the token in his hand.

His voice was still cold, but a little weaker than usual, no one could hear any changes in him.

"Following the order of Jing Yunzhi, the lord of the palace, to arrest the remnant of the evil cultivator who killed the disciples of the Xingmen sect——Ling Wu'an."

This voice pulled Su Yao out of the dreamy past bit by bit.

The plot still took the pace it should have.

You can't have both fish and bear's paw, he has to give up one of his two apprentices.

And this abandoned person was already doomed.

Ling Wuzheng.

Su Yao found that when he really got to this step, he couldn't control it, and his fingertips were trembling.

※※※※

The meeting hall of Taiyi Palace.

All the disciples were waiting outside the hall, looking inside eagerly.

There was only one person kneeling on the ground inside, and that was Ling Wu'an.

Su Yao stood beside Ling Wu'an, silent.

Above the main hall, the masters of the six sects sat on both sides of the main hall, with different expressions on their faces, some were watching the show, some were disdainful, and some were full of anger.

On the high hall, Jing Yunzhi was sitting there, he was still stroking the teacup in his hand, but it was different from the coldness in the past, with a solemn expression and cold eyes.

Ling Wuzheng was supposed to sit in the second seat under Jing Yunzhi, but now he stood there with his head slightly lowered, hiding the expressions on his face one by one.

"Ling Wu'an, you ordered Qing Shiyu to slaughter all the disciples of the Xingmen, you are guilty."

Ling Wu'an squinted his eyes at Jing Yunzhi, with deep hatred hidden in his eyes.

He said with a smile: "Yes, but I don't know where my crime came from?"

"Wuhan...don't say a few words."

Su Yao said something softly, Ling Wu'an smiled back and nodded in agreement.

"Killing sect disciples is for injustice, colluding with demon cultivators is for disloyalty, and killing innocent lives is for inhumanity. It is the sin you let go!"

Xing Hui, the master of Xingmen, looked at Ling Wu'an with no expression of repentance on his face, wishing he could go up and kill Ling Wu'an on the spot, and avenge his disciples!

"Oh, I can't control my mouth and hands and feet, and I know how to talk nonsense. I just let them know that they can't talk nonsense, and they can't do things indiscriminately."

Ling Wu'an stood up without any trace of fear.

"Then let me teach you, you are a Taoist disciple, but you practice demons, what will happen to you!"

Xing Hui drew his sword and came directly, Su Yao shot directly and stopped the sword, but because of the disparity in strength, the sword was broken, and the whole body was shaken to the point of injury!

"Master!"

Ling Wu'an didn't expect that Lin Shuyao would rush over to block such a sword for him. He was so annoyed that he directly caught Su Yao. Su Yao spit out a mouthful of blood but was supported by Ling Wu'an and shook his head.

He looked at Ling Wuzheng who appeared in front of his eyes and tightly clasped Xing Hui's hand, and felt the bloody smell spread from his mouth.

What a fool, at this time, he shouldn't have shot...

"Ling Wuzheng, don't think that you are the next palace master, you have to protect your junior brother!!"

Ling Wuzheng coldly pushed Xing Hui away, and said lightly:

"Master Jing is here to discuss matters, but you did not wait for the verdict, so you took action easily, but you didn't take him seriously?"

Jing Yunzhi also glanced at Xing Hui lightly, his eyes were as cold as Ling Boring's, and it seemed that his eyes became colder when Lin Shuyao was injured.

"Junior Brother Jing, Xing Hui dare not!"

Xing Hui had no choice but to grit his teeth and endured it.

Su Yao was seriously injured, and Ling Wu'an only focused on feeding Su Yao with panacea, and input spiritual energy to guide Su Yao to condense and stabilize his breath.

"Jing Yunzhi, you killed my biological father back then, and now you have someone hurt my master, this enmity is irreconcilable!"

He laughed in a low voice, revealing his life experience, no matter how many people in the hall changed their faces, there was fear and hatred in their eyes, and some even showed excitement in their eyes.

Blood of the Demon Lord!

"Are you the son of Mozun Lou Yanchi?"

Jing Yunzhi finally had a trace of emotion on his face, a trace of shock, and then complicated.

"It turned out to be the remnants of the Demon Lord, Yun Zhi, what are you going to judge, just kill him."

The master of the Qi Sect laughed, and the other five sects echoed.

"Kill this evil cultivator lurking in the Taoist sect."

"Come here! Kill the remnant of Ling Wu'an."

Amidst the noise, Ling Wu'an lowered his head and asked Lin Shuyao softly.

"Master, this Taiyi Palace is too cold, shall we leave?"

Su Yao didn't look at Ling Wuzheng, but nodded.

This Taiyi Palace is too cold...

He watched the demon cultivators rushing out from nowhere and fighting with the masters of the six sects, but Jing Yunzhi remained aloof. Watching this farce, his gaze was fixed on Ling Wu'an after Ling Wu'an revealed his background. No anger.

In the end, only Ling Wuzheng's white clothes stood quietly in the hall.

There was neither sadness nor joy in his eyes, just staring at Su Yao in the shadow of swords and swords.

Su Yao looked at Ling Wuzheng and opened his mouth slightly.

Master, are you going to abandon me?

A burst of heart-piercing pain surged up, Su Yao was very scared, he wanted Ling Wuzheng to reach out his hand eagerly, and would pull Ling Wuzheng to go with them.

Seeing Su Yao stretch out his hand, Ling Wuzheng's eyes lit up, and he tried to get closer to Su Yao.

"Drip! Su Yao! Don't do anything stupid!"

Su Yao's tears flowed down.

"System, Taiyi Palace is so cold, there is no need for him to be alone..."

Su Yao said tremblingly, he just felt chills all over, and a voice told him, don't leave Ling Wuzheng behind.

Master, don't leave me...

i would go crazy...

After much difficulty, Ling Wuzheng firmly grasped Su Yao's hand from among the fighting crowd.

warm hands.

"Master..." I caught you.

He couldn't restrain the joy in his heart, and couldn't help wanting to hug his master who didn't abandon him, and tell him his feelings.

Master, thank you, I love you...

"Drip! Su Yao! You must follow the plot! Otherwise, both of you will die here!"

Su Yao was taken aback.

Finally, the hand that was holding onto Ling Wuzheng pulled away violently!

"Do not--!!!"

Ling Wuzheng watched in horror as Ling Wu'an took Lin Shuyao's hand and walked outside. He stepped forward to chase after him, only to feel that the world was dark, and a coldness emerged from his bones.

"Wait for me to come back, Wuzheng!"

In the end, the demon cultivators rushed out, and there were not many people left in the hall, only a few corpses left.

Ling Wuzheng stood here quietly, as if everything that happened just now was a dream.

Who said he would never leave him again.

Why did you leave him again.

Obviously agreed... it should be done.

Finally Ling Wuzheng smiled and narrowed his eyes very gently.

"Master, I will wait for your return."

"This is what I am willing to give you, the last chance..."

His smile was very light and soft, but his black hair turned white from the roots and spread out strangely.

Before he could put away his smile, the three thousand black hairs turned into snow white.

In the end, his smile disappeared, and his whole body seemed to have melted into a pool of ice and stagnant water.

However, you still abandoned me.

Although, I have always listened to you.

Finally, he turned to the air and murmured: "I love you."

But no one heard such a sentence, and no one responded to him.

The author has something to say: This chapter was rewritten, and the characters were destroyed before, this is the real plot!

The daily update is easy to collapse, and it has always collapsed recently

Heihua Ling Wuzheng appeared on the stage, with white hair all over his head.

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