I heard Master doesn't love me

It took a lot of effort for Ao Qing to finally persuade Lu Ji to follow him to the East Pole.

He patted his chest and swore to promise, just like a soliciting old bustard: "Don't worry! You are satisfied!"

"I will pay for the cost! You only need to be responsible for playing!"

Lu Ji was still convinced by him, so Ao Qing started to harass Lu Yiguan.

Lu Yiguan is currently learning about refining weapons and weapon spirits, holding the jade slips against the clock, and has no interest in going to the East Pole.

His expression remained unchanged in Ao Qingtian's extravagant rhetoric, and he only replied tactfully: "The current situation in the East Pole is unknown, and you and I, as members of Wangxuan Peak, have no control over what will happen in the past, Junior Brother, why don't you think about it? "The following words are for the landing pole.

Lu Ji was just silent.

But Jianling suddenly said: "I am very interested in Dongji. I don't know what Dongji looks like after so many years. I am really curious." He rubbed his chin and talked to himself, and followed Ao Qing Encourage Lu Yiguan.

Lu Yiguan still attached great importance to Jianling's opinion, he thought about it for a while, and finally agreed.

Lu Ji was originally pulled by Ao Qing to help as a lobbyist, but he had no feeling for Lu Yiguan's decision, so he had a negative attitude and only echoed Ao Qing in words.

But the attitude of the sword spirit made him slightly interested.

Lu Yiguan ran to the Qifeng Peak again, and Ao Qing made preparations, leaving only Lu Ji and Jianling behind.

The atmosphere was very awkward for a while.

Lu Ji was silent for a while before asking: "Why are you going to Dongji?"

Jianling put away the peaceful and closeness in front of Lu Yiguan and others, with an indifferent expression: "What does it have to do with you! It's none of your business!"

Lu Ji looked at him, and said with a sneer, "That's right, you're just a remnant soul, no matter how thoughtful you are, I don't want to worry about what troubles will arise!"

Sword Spirit is particularly displeased with Lu Ji's arrogance now, if it wasn't because Xuan Ji seemed to be a little cautious about him, Sword Spirit would not be so tolerant of this kid.

But if he didn't do anything, it didn't mean he couldn't suppress this ignorant kid.

The sword spirit sneered and said: "I am a remnant soul, so what is Taixuan? We weapon spirits are hiding and hiding, lingering, what about Taixuan? Isn't he just living in the world?"

His eyes were full of sarcasm, and his words were sharp: "Even the unique gift of creation will inevitably be locked in the library. How capable is he Taixuan? He can live through ten thousand years without dying, and can live through ten thousand years without losing his face." How can he live so well, stepping on the bones of three close friends, pressing down on all the former powerful men, and being the suzerain of Taiwangzong with glory and glory?"

The more he talked, the more excited he was, and he looked at Lu Ji with mockery: "Speaking of which, in terms of scheming, who can compare to your master!"

Lu Ji has been watching his angry expression calmly, listening to his excited words, without refuting or interjecting.

When the sword spirit stopped talking, he asked coldly: "So you think so, so you all think like this."

Lu Ji stood with folded arms, fingers resting on the Duannian knife at his waist, with no expression on his face: "It turns out that those people obeyed his reforms so obediently, even if they were unwilling, they were just doing some small tricks secretly. , because you all think of his unscrupulous, ruthless, and deep thoughts like this... It's just a group of villains trying to speculate on others with their own narrow minds!"

"Are you really ignorant or pretending to be ignorant? When Daoist made the plan, it was all voluntary. Besides, you think he deliberately let his friends die for the sake of rights. Don't you know that they didn't die, and they forgot to be the suzerain and the queen too much?" What's the difference if Xuan is the suzerain? If you change your left hand to your right hand, it's no longer a hand? Why didn't other people stop him? What's more—"

Lu Ji suddenly whispered, gritted his teeth, pinched the double carp pattern on Duan Nian Knife with his fingertips, his eyes were like knives.He said: "What's more——you never thought that he had few close friends. At that time, all three of them died, leaving him alone—"

"Why doesn't anyone feel sorry for him?"

Why does no one feel sorry for him?

When Xuan Ji was far away, when Wang Xuanfeng heard these words, he was stunned.

His hand, which was practicing calligraphy, stopped, and the ink dripped directly on the paper, blurring into a ball, ruining his entire handwriting.

But he didn't notice it at all.

He was silent for a long time, maintaining this half-bow posture, not moving for a long time.

He was a little surprised by Lu Ji's words, but also a little relieved.He thought Lu Ji was naive, and although he said he was reincarnated, he seemed to have always been a young man with a wanton flamboyance.He never thought that Lu Ji had studied with him for so long no matter what, and Lu Ji could easily get those classics, records and notes.

So, even people like Lu Ji can see it?Xuan Ji put down the pen, straightened up, lowered his head, and slowly folded the paper on the table, showing a smile.

Has he been unable to hide his despair after so long?

All my close friends and friends died, and I lived alone in the vast world, no one understood, no one believed.He has a high level of cultivation, but he can no longer make progress. He took the risk of reform and finally is not tolerated by the world. It has been ten thousand years, and he has not changed with this imprisoned world.

Except age.

Xuan Ji picked up the piece of paper, tore it up slowly, and still kept smiling, thinking: Lu Ji thinks he is pathetic, so he knows that his dear master looks gentle and harmless, but in fact, he is already angry inside. Is your heart as dead as ash?

"Junior Brother Xuanji's retreat is not for cultivation at all, but for cultivation of mind." Xuan Huo's words still linger in his ears.

Xuanji thought: a dream for 3000 years, wake up the world is not the same.Lu Ji felt that he was too ruthless in his courtship, but he didn't know how important he was to him.

He waited for 1 years until Lu Ji appeared, and only then did he wait for the only chance, change, and way out of his life.

Without Lu Ji, he would be killed by himself sooner or later.

Lu Ji is still aggressive: "You think he is beautiful, why don't you think about it, he has guarded the Taiwangzong for so many years, just like a dying man guarding his old house that has been in disrepair, nostalgic and painful, it is difficult to escape What's more, you are also a person from ten thousand years ago, haven't you discovered the limit of this world?"

"Don't you know that after Mahayana there is no way forward?"

Lu Ji was already upset.

In Taiwangzong, every time he and Shizun go to the library, they have to face Tianci's cold face and make things difficult, although he knows that Shizun cares about this old man very much, and he also understands that Tianci's targeting is even positive to some extent.

But he was still very upset.

But he was still very distressed.

But he can't directly comfort Master like this, and he can't analyze Master like this, it's too sad.

He has been high-profile since he entered Wangxuan, ignoring the embellishments of Lu Yishu and his senior sisters, and even when the rumors intensified, he was still peacefully seated under the Xuanji seat of Wangxuan Peak.

He has long known the hidden dangers of Mahayana monks to the cultivation world, and Xuanji is the only guarantee.

As long as Xuanji is still there, there will be no real chaos in the cultivation world.

For Xuanhuo, his feelings are just a toy to relieve the boredom of the master, no matter how crazy the rumors are, Xuanhuo will turn a blind eye and close one eye.

But Lu Ji is sincere. In his previous life, he was bewildered by Xuan Ji's gentle demeanor, and since then he has been willing to sink; in this life, he still can't resist Xuan Ji's celestial face, and feels distressed by that kind of sad temperament that seems to be absent. , was impressed by Xuan Ji's confident and calm posture when he smiled lightly.

He had already engraved everything about this person into his bone marrow, crushed and grinded the meaning of every eye movement of this person, and kept this person in his own territory to stare at.He is cautious and cherishes doubly. In addition to the habits of his previous life, he is keen to act like a baby and willful in front of this person, so the road to courtship is simply bumpy. He is sad when he hears it, and tears when he sees it.But how could he continue to endure other people's misunderstanding of this person, let alone this scheming sword spirit.

Jian Ling laughed even more happily: "Look at others, and then look at yourself, Jian Ling, Jian Ling, how can you compare with others' methods?"

Lu Ji walked away angrily.

Lu Yiguan came out slowly from the side, and asked: "Why did you provoke Lu Ji on purpose? Even if you thought so, it has been so long, and you are not a brainless person, how can you not understand the truth?" Condition"

Sword Spirit Diao Erlang sat down immediately, pulled out a piece of grass and put it in his mouth, and said indifferently: "So what if you know, it's already like this, so what if I'm just jealous? Besides, I really don't like that kid Lu Ji. "

He bit a piece of weed, and said in a strange way: "You obviously have dual veins of demon spirits, but you know how to follow the master's ass all day long, and don't practice well. If the master had such talent back then, why should he be the city master of Tiandu? It’s too forgetful to just wait and take over in the future!”

Lu Yiguan raised his eyebrows with a smile: "So you should still be jealous of junior brother?"

Jian Ling rolled his eyes, but he didn't deny it. He lay directly on the ground and lazily said: "I just want to suppress him, so what? Young people think about love all day long, and don't think about it. Qiang, don’t you want to wait until you’re old enough to be old again?”

Lu Yiguan thought about it and said: "I didn't expect you to be so... enthusiastic..."

Sword Spirit raised his legs, trembling non-stop, with a calm expression: "I just hope to fulfill one's extravagant wish..."

"Look at such a person, if you fall in love, what a sight it would be."

When Xuan Ji was looking for the book of Daoist Taibai, he sneezed suddenly, and he frowned, feeling that something bad was about to happen.

Sure enough, Lu Ji hurried in.

"Master!"

"...Master"

Xuan Huo listened to Xu Zhenghao's investigation results again, with no expression on his face, he asked, "What does Xuan Neng say?"

"The uncle said, don't bother him with these trivial matters."

Xuan Huo smiled helplessly, looked at the collection of strategies organized by those caring people, and suddenly the formula was burned.

His tone was calm, and his expression was calm: "In any case, on the surface, there is only one Taoist sect in the world, and that is the Taiwangzong. No matter where it is, all sects are branches of the Taiwangzong. This is 1 years old. The cause planted before, the fruit formed. Even after 1 years, those sects from various places named Taiwang Branch have actually left Taiwang, leaving only one name-"

He crushed the remaining ashes and walked out of the hall: "——The headquarters of Taiwang is still unshakable."

"This is enough."

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