Master must be secretly in love with me

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Yang Zhou hit the magic circle again and again, and the time he fell on the ground became longer and longer. Several times, Bi Dong was even worried that he would not be able to get up.However, after a while, Yang Zhou stood up again, picked up the sword on the ground unsteadily, and swung it towards the magic circle with all his strength.

Anyone would feel that Yang Zhou was risking his life to do something that he knew was impossible.

Inside the cave, Master Yankong waved his hand, and the mirror image in front of him disappeared immediately.

Bi Dong closed his eyes, and lightly moved the imprint on his palm, he couldn't see Yang Zhou, but he knew that the other party must sense that he was worried about him.He had always hoped that Yang Zhou would come to save him, but now he only hoped that the other party would be safe and sound.

Outside the cave, Yang Zhou fell on the ground in a mess.

He raised his eyes to look at the sword beside him with difficulty, but he didn't have the strength to pick it up anymore.

"Is it worth it?" The real Yankong's voice sounded.

Yang Zhou smiled weakly and said, "You are finally willing to come out to see me..."

"Even if you disobey me so much for a brat, you are still my favorite disciple." Master Yankong said, "Zhou'er, even now, I can still give you another chance..."

"Master..." Yang Zhou coughed up a mouthful of blood, looked at Master Yankong and said, "I am not only doing this for Bi Dong, but also for the sake of our master-student relationship. What you are doing now is not the same as a person who has fallen into love." What’s the difference between the demon bosses of the Demon Dao? Is this the way you want?”

Master Yankong's complexion turned serious, and he said angrily, "Don't mention the Dao to me, you don't understand anything at all. I have practiced for hundreds of years and tried my best, but in the end I still can't beat the destiny... If I don't Take advantage of this opportunity to improve my cultivation, and before I ascend, I will run out of fuel and die."

"You don't want to die, so you let him die?" Yang Zhou said.

"I have no choice. For the sake of the Lingfeng Sect and my hundreds of years of cultivation, I can only sacrifice your disciple. Since he is a member of the Lingfeng Sect, he deserves to die like this," said Yan Kong.

Yang Zhou sighed softly when he heard the words, he was completely disappointed with the person in front of him.

Throughout the ages, no matter whether it is a human or a ghost, there are many people who will do whatever they can to cultivate. It's just that Yang Zhou never imagined that his master would be reduced to this point.

Life is a matter of life and death, if you force it, you will always have to pay the price.

"I gave you a chance, you chose it yourself," said Yan Kong.

Hearing this, Yang Zhou closed his eyes, as if he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Real Yan Kong suddenly activated his mana in his hand, and then manipulated the sword on the ground with mana, stabbing down towards Yang Zhou's body.He really valued Yang Zhou, and was even willing to give him another chance again and again, but now that Yang Zhou was already separated from him, if he kept Yang Zhou, it would be of no benefit to him at all.

Master Yan Kong manipulated the long sword and pierced Yang Zhou's body, but the long sword avoided the position of the heart.Yang Zhou could only feel the aura in his body flowing out through the wound pierced by the sword, and his cultivation base and mana were also constantly being lost.He knew in his heart that Master Yankong wanted to abolish his cultivation first.

Yang Zhou's body was in great pain due to the rapid loss of mana. At the same time, he felt a slight heat in his palm, and with the loss of mana, the heat in his palm gradually disappeared.

Seeing that Yang Zhou's cultivation was about to be exhausted, an unexpected visitor suddenly came.

Immediately, Master Yankong withdrew his sword and looked at the man, and said in surprise, "Junior brother? You never leave the Sutra Pavilion, why are you making an exception today?"

The person who came was the old man in the Sutra Pavilion. He glanced at Yang Zhou who looked like a cripple on the ground, and said, "If I don't come again, the future leader of the Lingfeng Sect will be a dead man."

"It's nothing more than a traitor." Master Yankong said.

"Senior brother has great ambitions. If he can really fulfill his wish in the future, he will naturally stop worrying about the affairs of the world, but we still have to live in this Lingfeng Mountain until we die, so we have to think about our future livelihood. So, please brother Be lenient." The old man said.

Master Yankong said: "He has lost all his cultivation, even if Junior Brother takes him away, he will probably find it difficult to cultivate for the rest of his life. He is just an ordinary person."

But the old man said: "What's wrong with ordinary people?"

Daoist Yankong was stunned, and he was speechless immediately. He was already ashamed of his junior brother for what he had done now, and naturally he would not refute anything, so he took another look at Yang Zhou who was unconscious on the ground, and then Turned around and entered the cave.

Left and right Yang Zhou is useless, and it doesn't matter so much whether he lives or dies.

Inside the Zangshu Pavilion, Yang Zhou woke up suddenly, and found that he was lying naked in a magic circle, and the old man beside him was holding cinnabar in his hand, and was thinking hard about setting up the magic circle. There are many doubts.

"Uncle Master..." Yang Zhou said weakly.

"Gather up your strength, I have something to ask you later." The old man said.

Hearing the words, Yang Zhou hurriedly tried to mobilize the mana in his body, but found that his mana had disappeared completely. It seemed that it was really crippled by Master Yankong.But at the moment, he doesn't even have much emotion about all of this, and now, life and death are no longer important.

"Uncle, can you stop Master?" Yang Zhou asked with a hint of hope.

"No, not only I can't, but you can't." The old man said.

Yang Zhou said in despair when he heard the words: "I should have expected that when you reminded me that day, I should have sent Bi Dong away."

"If you really send him away, you will be clean, but there are many people looking for him outside who are more ruthless than your master. He may die earlier, so you don't have to blame yourself." The old man said.

"Is there no other way?" Yang Zhou asked.

"Take you as a sacrifice to save your apprentice's life. If you want to refuse, it's still too late." The old man said.

Hearing this, Yang Zhou turned his head to look at the magic circle around him, and immediately realized something, and asked, "The magic circle that Master Uncle set up is..."

"It's the same one that your master is going to use tonight, but... there are a few small problems..." The old man frowned.

Countless thoughts flashed through Yang Zhou's mind, and then he held his breath and began to recall the impact he received when he charged into the magic circle.

Due to the different orientation of the formation and the setting of the formation eyes, the energy emitted by each magic circle will also be different.When Yang Zhou tried his best to attack the magic circle before, he would be hit by the magic circle every time, and the number of collisions was too many. If he recalled carefully, he could reverse the arrangement of the magic circle.

"The eye of the array is at the position of my heart." Yang Zhou said suddenly.

Hearing this, the old man moved some key points of the formation, and suddenly realized.

After a while, the old man readjusted the formation.

"How?" Yang Zhou asked.

The old man said: "I can only try, or that sentence, whether it can be fulfilled depends on the chance of your master and apprentice. If you lose, it is very likely that both sides will suffer. Even if you succeed, the seal on your apprentice is gone. Being destroyed, he has left the shackles of the formation, and it is unknown whether he can control the demon power."

"Life and death are destiny, disciple understands." Yang Zhou said.

The old man looked up at the hourglass and said, "It's still a few hours before midnight, success or failure depends on it."

"Master, why did you help me?" Yang Zhou asked.

"I'm helping myself. If the Lingfeng faction is destroyed by my generation, I will have no face to see the ancestors of my faction in the future." The old man said.

Yang Zhou knew it in his heart when he heard the words.Presumably the other party had already seen what Master Yankong was doing a long time ago, but due to timing issues, he was unable to stop it.Previously, the other party kept mentioning Yang Zhou, but they never said anything. Presumably, the old man might not be fully sure which side Yang Zhou would choose in the end.

It was not until today that he was sure that Yang Zhou would not stand on the side of Master Yankong.

The sky gradually darkened, and the time finally approached midnight.

In the cave, Bi Dong was trapped in the formation, and suffered the double pressure from the monster power and the formation, it was like death.What was even more desperate was that he could no longer sense the existence of Yang Zhou, but he never dared to think about it, and could only secretly pray that Yang Zhou was still alive.

As midnight approached, the demon power in Bi Dong's body became more and more out of control.

Just when Bi Dong was dying, the magic circle that trapped him suddenly lit up with strong light, covering the young man in it.At the same time, a magic circle lit up in the forbidden area, and the two magic circles were activated at the same time, suddenly releasing powerful mana.

After a day of fighting in the forbidden area, more than half of the spirit monsters have already died here.Now, once the formation is activated, the countless grievances accumulated in the forbidden area and the spiritual energy of the dead spirits are absorbed by the formation, and then transmitted to the formation in the cave.

Bi Dong felt that various auras around him were intertwined and entangled, and then slowly gathered together, tightly surrounding him.And under the agitation and stimulation of these breaths, the young man only felt that some strange power in his body was slowly awakening, and it seemed that it would erupt at any time.

At the same time, in the Sutra Pavilion, the magic circle arranged by the old man was suddenly opened.

Yang Zhou lay in the magic circle and concentrated on letting go, and then felt that he had entered a void.

He kept groping in that nothingness, trying to find something.

As soon as midnight arrived, the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth was suddenly stirred by something, and then flowed wantonly, and finally flowed continuously into the magic circle in the cave.Bi Dong only felt that a large amount of spiritual energy suddenly poured into his body, and his body was about to explode in just a short moment, but he tried to struggle, but he couldn't break free from the shackles of the magic circle.

The boy yelled in pain, and subconsciously moved the talisman on his palm.

He only felt a heat in his palm, and then he suddenly entered a place like a dream.

"Bi Dong..." A familiar voice rang in his ears.

The young man was startled when he heard the words, and then he felt someone holding his hand.

"Master..." The young man anxiously looked around blankly.

Then Yang Zhou said: "I have entered your consciousness, you can't see me, but you can feel me. Now listen carefully to what I say, and then do as I teach you."