Master always advises me to enter the way of magic

Ye Yun's cultivation camp outside the city.

Rong Yue led the disciples of Wu Zong to pack up their weapons, and the disciples from all the families behind him buzzed with discussion.

"Is it them..."

"It's them..."

"Unexpectedly..."

"It's...that's..."

"Traitor! Scum!"

"What are you talking about!!" Wu Zong's disciple turned around and scolded.

The disciples of the family shouted angrily: "Are you saying you can't do it?! You Songming Sword Sect colluded with the demons and don't let it be said!"

"Be careful if you talk nonsense again, I will beat you!"

"What nonsense! You all saw it with your own eyes! Your sect master's direct disciple is the Demon Race, and he himself is an old friend of the Demon Race!"

"I told you to shut up!!"

"Why don't you shut up! Do you dare to do it or let people talk about it?"

"My master is right! The world of comprehension is in chaos, and you Songming Sword Sect can survive alone. This is simply a conspiracy between you and the demons!"

"Can you say that again!!"

"It's the same no matter how many times you say it! The scum who colluded with the demons!"

"you……"

"Have you quarreled enough?!" Rong Yue snapped, "Are you here to quarrel?"

Wu Zong's disciple silenced his voice angrily, and turned his head to continue the work in hand. The disciple rushed up and slashed his hands and snatched the long sword from his hand: "This is a weapon for the cultivation world! It's not for you lackeys in the devil world!"

"You fucking..."

Rong Yue stretched out his hand to grab the impulsive junior, turned around and stared at the complacent disciple, and said coldly: "Is the traitor determined by your master? As your master, he is also worthy to convict my master?"

"you……"

Rong Yue said loudly: "The disciples of the Songming Sword Sect don't cause trouble, but they are determined not to be bullied by others. Pay attention to your words, otherwise don't blame me for being rude. Wu Zong's disciples pack up and leave. Don't pay attention to these gossips. waste."

After Rong Yue finished speaking, he turned and left without looking at the group of disciples.

in the camp.

The head of Wudang and Taoist Mingyang stood side by side, and Gu Yuehua was kneeling in front of him.

The head of Wudang said in a deep voice: "Do you really have friendship with that demon clan?"

Gu Yuehua replied: "Yes..."

Ming Yang hurriedly comforted the furious head: "I think Yuehua definitely doesn't know their identities, Yuehua! Do you think so?"

"The disciple...does not know his identity."

Hearing what he said, the head of Wudang's face paled a little, and his tone eased a lot: "Since this is the case, I think it's just that the demons deliberately instigated! Seeing them do these things, it's not surprising that they will provoke right and wrong."

Gu Yuehua lowered his head and kept silent, Taoist Mingyang sighed secretly, and as expected, he heard Gu Yuehua's firm voice: "I don't think this matter is their instigator, Mo Xuan is lively, Mr. Mo is bold and unrestrained, they all It's not a cold-blooded and cruel personality. The disciple thinks something is wrong, and there must be someone else behind it..."

He was kicked to the ground before he finished speaking, the old man couldn't help trembling with anger, even Taoist Mingyang couldn't suppress his anger: "You know what you're going to say!! You defended them, but did you ever think about being innocent? The people who were killed?! Have you ever thought about disciples from the same origin?!"

Gu Yuehua knelt up silently, and the head of Wudang pointed at him: "I think you are obsessed with ghosts!!"

"The disciple just wanted to tell the truth!" Gu Yuehua still insisted, "The people behind it just want to use them to drive people apart!"

"I think you are obsessed!! You keep defending them, have you ever thought about your own identity? Are you going to drag the entire Songming Sword into the Demon Realm?!"

"The disciple didn't..."

"That's enough! You don't need to say any more! Since you admit that you have been intimate with the demons, then you can be escorted back to Wudang for trial!"

Taoist Mingyang quickly said: "Yuehua is in charge after all, isn't this too much?"

The head sneered: "Didn't you hear that he was justifying the demons? Shut him up for a few days and make him sober!"

Rong Yue, who was guarding in front of the camp, greeted Gu Yuehua when he saw Gu Yuehua coming out: "Master!"

He smiled and stretched out his hand to rub Rong Yue's head, the child's chest was aching with the Immortal Binding Cable on his wrist: "How can Master and the others tie you up! Why do they tie you up!"

Taoist Mingyang came out after him, and said to Rong Yue: "What are you yelling about?"

Rong Yue rushed over and begged: "Master! Master really did not collude with the demons! Don't you believe in him? You can't tie him up!"

Ming Yang told him: "Stupid boy! What's the use of our belief? We need everyone to believe it! If your master isn't tied up today, anything that happens in the future will be his fault! Do you understand?"

Gu Yuehua said softly to him: "Don't worry, those who are clean will be cleared by themselves, Master will be fine."

Rong Yue watched helplessly as Gu Yuehua walked towards the prison car, and sat in calmly. He wiped the corners of his eyes angrily, and stubbornly sat beside the prison car to watch.

When Wu Zong's disciples saw them, they all sat down around the prison cart, guarding their master.

In Songming Town's refugee area, a group of ruffians suddenly rushed in, clamoring to overturn the medicine shed of Songming Sword Sect, Fu Que was worried that they would hurt Luo Yixian, so she flew up and kicked them out.

I thought it was a girl's drug shed that was easy to bully, but I didn't expect to encounter a stubble the moment I arrived. Fu Que grabbed a rogue by the hair, gritted his molars and asked, "Is it still in the mood to make trouble when there is chaos? no?!"

Not only did the hooligan not admit that he was intimidated, but he stuck his neck and shouted at her: "You Songming Sword Sect masters are all traitors colluding with the demons! Who knows if you are using your medical practice to poison the people!"

Fu Que pulled his hair hard, and said ruthlessly: "You like to talk nonsense, don't you? My aunt will pull your head off today, and you won't have a chance to talk in the future!"

Luo Yixian stepped forward to stop her, and asked the rascal with a puzzled look: "What traitor are you talking about? Colluding with the demons?"

The scoundrel's scalp hurt from being caught, and he gasped and said: "You, you are the head! You are all taken to Wudang Mountain for trial for colluding with the demons!"

The main hall of the magic palace

Mo Xuan rushed into the palace, leaped high and slashed at Mo Ke with a long sword in his hand, Mo Ke only glanced at him, and swung him out as soon as he raised his hand, Mo Ke caught his falling body, Mo Xuan Struggling in his arms, he shouted: "What the hell are you going to do!!!"

Mo Yan frowned and said innocently: "Your own awakening of demonic nature was driven back, what does it have to do with this deity?"

"Bastard!!" Mo Xuan yelled, "I'm not yet an adult, how can I awaken my demon nature! It's you! You must have designed it!!"

Mo Yan laughed loudly: "Oh? Is this the son of the deity who misses me?"

Mo Ke suppressed Mo Xuan without saying a word, preventing him from rushing over.

"Who is your son! I am just a tool you use to threaten the orcs! A tool that can be killed without value!"

Mo Yan smiled: "Isn't your value just a tool?"

Mo Xuan was like a trapped little beast, howling desperately and angrily, Mo Ke didn't care about his disobedience at all, he looked at Mo Ke, and said in a relaxed tone: "This Songming Mountain is really a good place with outstanding people, isn't it?" ?”

Seeing that Mo Ke's face was ashen, he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes: "Do you think you can hide your affairs from this deity? This deity knows that the princess of the orc clan begged you to save her, and also knows that you sent Xuan to the human world. This deity knows everything about the relationship with the leader of the Songming Sword Sect. And Alu, you don’t really think that there is a big living person who doesn’t know about it, do you? The deity didn’t expose you because I was curious. What kind of place is the Mingjian faction, so that one or two of you flock to it!"

Mo Ke frowned slightly, and Mo Ke immediately understood: "You don't know yet, that young master of Ah Lu is Luo Yixian, one of Songming's three sons."

Mo Yan grieved and said: "I am afraid that your friends will turn against you, and I don't even have the heart to disturb the Songming Sword Sect by sending troops to the cultivation world!"

Mo Ke answered coldly: "What exactly do you want to do?"

Mo Xi pretended to be surprised and said: "I am helping you! Those immortals will always look down on you from high places, and only when they fall into the dust can they take a good look at you."

Mo Ke looked at him silently, and Mo Ke said in a persuasive manner: "Now the Songming Sword Sect is already a traitor in the eyes of everyone. How can they have the right to despise you again? I heard that the head of the sect is a traitor." He has been taken into custody by Wudang and is about to be tried."

Hearing this, Mo Xuan cursed loudly: "Bastard, you dare to hurt my master, I can't spare you!!"

Mo Yan laughed loudly: "You should still worry about yourself!"

Mo Ke covered Mo Xuan's mouth and dragged away the struggling young man. Mo Xuan kept struggling and kicking him, Mo Ke pushed him into the room and said, "You stay well."

"You don't need to pretend to be merciful!" Mo Xuan said angrily, "You and the devil are the same! You are all bastards!"

"As Mo's confidant, do you dare to say that you never knew about Mo's plan?!"

"You acquiesced to his actions because you also want to force Master. Do you think that doing so will make Master submit and pull Master to your side?"

"You are dreaming!!"

"You can force him to die, but it is absolutely impossible to force him to bow to you!"

Mo Ke said lightly: "He has been locked up, and the cultivation world doesn't believe him anymore..."

"So? He will be disheartened, so that you can take the opportunity to subdue him to the Demon Realm?" Mo Xuan sneered, "Wishful thinking!"

"Believe it or not, if we meet again, Master will definitely kill you!"

Wudang Mountain

Gu Yuehua's status is special, even though he was taken into custody for trial, he could not be thrown directly into the prison. Taoist Mingyang made the decision and arranged him in the courtyard where Jian Zu used to practice.Wu Zong's disciples had already been sent back to the Songming Sword Sect, only Rong Yue insisted on following, and guarded outside the courtyard with the disciples sent to guard.

In the courtyard of the courtyard, Gu Yuehua was sitting on the corridor, the Yueling sword was confiscated, and his spiritual power was trapped by the fairy rope. Now he is no different from an ordinary person.

I thought I just took in a well-behaved apprentice and made a caring friend, but I didn't want to bring trouble to Xiao Qiang. Not only would I be ruined, but also the Songming Sword Sect would be criticized by the world.I have been cautious for so long, I have been wronged for many years, I thought I was sophisticated enough and mature enough, but in the end I couldn't help but argue that I was still impulsive after all.

Looking at the courtyard where he lived since he was a child, it seemed that he was still a teenager. In the courtyard, the master asked him and his senior brother what they planned to do in the future. What did he say at that time?

"I want to be a free and unrestrained fairy! Travel around the world, hoe the strong and help the weak!"

However, things are different, and the facts are far from what I think.

There was the sound of footsteps, Gu Yuehua jumped up and kicked towards the figure, the person dodged deftly and raised his hand to pat him.

Gu Yuehua's spiritual power was trapped and his hands were bound, and he was hit by him when he dodged in a hurry, and fell in the corridor coughing up blood. The man didn't expect to hit him, so he rushed over to help him.

Seeing the blood on his white clothes, Mo Ke stretched out his hand distressedly, but Gu Yuehua dodged it. He leaned on the railing and struggled to get up, looked at Mo Ke with a cold look and said, "How did you get in? Where is the guard disciple?" ?”

"They can't stop me."

"What did you do to them?!"

Mo Ke looked unhappy: "In your eyes, am I so bloodthirsty?"

Seeing that he turned his head away and stopped talking, Mo Ke said: "They are fine, I knocked them unconscious."

"I'm here to take you away."

Gu Yuehua frowned and looked at him, only to hear him say: "They treat you like this, and you don't like this place, what's the point of staying here?"

Gu Yuehua's tone was serious: "What happens after I leave with you? If you are convicted of defecting, will you join the Demon Realm as a matter of course?"

"I know you don't like the Demon Realm either. We won't go to the Demon Realm. I will accompany you wherever you want. Regardless of the disputes here, it's just me and you."

Gu Yuehua faintly heard something wrong in what he said, and couldn't figure it out for a moment: "What nonsense are you talking about? What do you mean it's just you and me?"

Mo Ke took a step forward and trapped him in his arms: "Gu Yuehua, I love you."

Gu Yuehua felt that she was hallucinating: "What?"

"I want you to come with me. I don't want you to do things for the devil world. I've always wanted you to belong to me alone."