I heard that master has a crush on me

As early as when Wu Wang Ling was first discovered, Chao Lan mentioned that there was something suppressed on the top of the Infernal Tower.And now, Wei Changjue mentioned that thing again.

"Then what is it..." Chu Yun wanted to ask again, but Wei Changjue's figure swayed slightly, and his face turned pale instantly.He landed on one knee, quickly pierced the sword edge into the ground, and supported it with the Qinghong sword, before he knelt down.

Chu Yun was startled, and immediately understood.It should be that there was too much resentment in the Infernal Pagoda, and Wei Changjue stayed in it for too long, and at this moment he finally couldn't hold on, and the resentment entered his body.

Wei Changjue practiced the righteous way since he was a child, and his internal cultivation was extremely pure, among the disciples of Tianyue Sect, he was one of the best.With his cultivation base, he was able to restrain resentment, which is probably the reason why the other party chose to let him enter the Infernal Tower.If it were Beiran, Meng Jingchen and other cultivation bases, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to last even a stick of incense.

It can be said that resisting resentment requires a lot of spiritual power, and the spiritual power will naturally be exhausted after a long time.

However, his ability to persevere until now has exceeded Chu Yun's imagination.

Chu Yun stepped forward to grab his wrist.

Wei Changjue dodged quickly, and shouted, "What are you doing!"

Chu Yun said: "What's the matter, I'll just take a look at your veins, why do you seem to be molesting you? I'm not broken sleeves!" After he finished speaking, he paused thoughtfully, and asked, "Or Say, are you actually?"

Wei Changjue was furious: "I'm a fart!"

Chu Yun burst out laughing, and said carelessly, "That's right, I don't discriminate against you. In the cultivation world, men and women, regardless of gender, can become Taoist couples, and no one cares about gender for a long time. Eh, wait, I heard from Yunyue that you came to Tianyuemen for my master, could it be..."

He purposely prolonged his voice, and said regretfully: "It's a pity, Ji Huajun has always been pure-hearted, dull-tempered, and ignorant of love affairs. Whoever takes a fancy to him will have to bear it."

"Shut up." Wei Changjue panicked, raised his hand and hit him with a palm.Chu Yun had been prepared for a long time, and with a backhand clasp, he firmly grasped Wei Changjue's wrist.Wei Changjue had consumed too much spiritual power at this time, and was unable to escape from his grasp.

Chu Yun said: "Could it be that I was right, why are you so angry?"

Wei Changjue said in a cold voice: "I only have reverence for Lord Jihua, and I have no other thoughts. You, you are—"

He consumed too much spiritual power, and his breathing was unstable, but he was almost overwhelmed by Chu Yun's anger, and he couldn't even speak smoothly for a while.But he didn't finish, and Chu Yun knew what he wanted to say.

——He was out of his admiration for Lord Jihua, and he was also tarnishing the noble and flawless Lord Jihua in his heart.

Chu Yun had enough teasing, and said seriously: "Okay, don't move around, and help you expel the resentment that you inhaled into your body."

As he spoke, he exerted a slight force on his fingers, and a warm current flowed into Wei Changjue's body from where the two connected.

Feeling the breathless pressure in his body gradually fade away, Wei Changjue's expression changed from anger to shock, and then to doubt.It wasn't until Chu Yun completely expelled the resentment from his body that Wei Changjue finally couldn't help asking, "Who the hell are you?"

Chu Yun let go of him and stood up, asking back, "Who else am I?"

"This..." Wei Changjue closed his eyes and thought, but didn't answer for a while.

Chu Yun leisurely observed his expression without saying a word.

His current identity is Yan Qing, and Yan Qing was brought back from the lower realm by Xiao Fenglin, no one in Tianyue Sect except Xiao Fenglin knew Yan Qing's origin.Therefore, except for Xiao Fenglin, no one would see the difference between him and the original owner Yan Qing.

Moreover, even if someone was suspicious, they would not have the guts to ask Xiao Fenglin about Yan Qing's past.

That's why he doesn't worry about being suspected.As long as there are no accidents, no one will connect him with his true identity.

On the contrary, as Ji Huajun's first disciple, if he really has no ability at all, it would be suspicious.

Obviously, Wei Changjue also went through such considerations, he relaxed his brows, and no longer pursued Chu Yun's identity.

Seeing that he didn't ask any more questions, Chu Yun changed the subject and said: "I checked just now, and there is no aura of strangers on the seventeenth floor of the Infernal Tower. If Elder Qingheng is really in the Infernal Tower, he may have already gone to the No. 18 floor. .Tell me, what is on the eighteenth floor?"

Wei Changjue shook his head: "I don't know."

"I don't know?" Chu Yun asked, "So you didn't go up to the eighteenth floor that day?"

Wei Changjue nodded and said, "When I woke up, I had already returned to the bottom floor. All I know is that there is a seal set by Ji Huajun himself on the eighteenth floor, and ordinary people cannot go up."

"He sealed it with his own hands..." Chu Yun repeated in a low voice, an ominous premonition suddenly flashed in his heart.

What is it, it needs the power of Xiao Fenglin and Zhenmozhu to completely seal it.

An answer suddenly appeared in his heart.

Wei Changjue didn't notice his anomaly, and continued: "...that person manipulated me into the Wujian Pagoda, but he couldn't break the seal set by Lord Jihua, probably because of this, he pretended to be my master and found another opportunity. "

"No, that's not right..." Chu Yun murmured, if it wasn't for the darkness here, Wei Changjue would have noticed that Chu Yun's lips had turned pale, and for the first time a bewildered expression appeared in his eyes.

"No? What's wrong?"

"Nothing is right!" Chu Yun seemed to wake up, grabbed Wei Changjue's wrist, and said, "Quick, go, come out with me!"

Wei Changjue was puzzled: "What's wrong with you? Master is still on the eighteenth floor, how can I leave. Even if I have to leave, I have to go to the eighteenth floor to see, don't you also want to know what's on it?"

The blood on Chu Yun's face faded completely, and he shouted loudly: "What else is there to see! This is a trap, that thing, that thing is—"

His words stopped abruptly, because Wei Changjue's eyes suddenly changed.

Those eyes looked at him fixedly, a white line suddenly appeared in the center of the pupil, spreading like a snake, and soon covered the entire pupil.Wei Changjue bent his mouth slowly and stiffly, and cracked a ferocious smile at Chu Yun.

Chu Yun was shocked suddenly by this look, his head exploded with a roar, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and a chill spread from the palms of his hands to the back of his head.

He got it, he got it all.

It was a trap from start to finish.Wei Changjue was indeed manipulated by someone, but the manipulation was not relieved by Elder Qingheng's rescue. "That thing" controlled Wei Changjue and sneaked into the Wujian Tower, but failed to enter the eighteenth floor due to Xiao Fenglin's seal, and instead attracted Elder Qingheng.Immediately afterwards, "it" controlled Elder Qingheng and created a series of disasters, which attracted Chu Yun's attention to the Wujian Tower.Afterwards, "it" manipulated Wei Changjue into the Infernal Tower again, and finally brought Chu Yun into it.

All of this is to attract Chu Yun to enter the Infernal Tower.

"Wei Changjue" opened his mouth slightly, but his voice was dry and hoarse: "Long time no see..."

"Owner."

As soon as his words fell, there was a sudden loud noise above the two of them, and the tower trembled violently.A hoarse and painful howl invaded Chu Yun's mind without warning.After hundreds of years, he heard that voice again, the voice that caused him to fall into a nightmare forever, from which he could not escape from life to life.

The one that was sealed on the top of the Infernal Tower was his previous life's sword, the peerless evil soldier created by himself——

Wuxie Sword.

Maybe it was because he was too nervous, but Chu Yun calmed down now.He looked at "Wei Changjue", his pupils were almost completely covered by white lines, gray and white, and ferocious white lines gradually appeared on his face.

Since the Wuxie Sword was forged, evil spirits have been attached to the sword, which can control people's hearts and turn people into puppets.If the white lines continued to spread, he would definitely become Wu Xie's puppet.

Chu Yun said softly: "Get out."

"Wei Changjue" was shaken all over, Chu Yun's grip on his wrist tightened a bit, his eyes were cold: "Get out immediately!"

A thunderbolt fell, centered on the Infinite Pagoda, a breathless spiritual pressure suddenly set off, the sky was raging with wind, and black clouds pressed against the formation.In the Infernal Tower, the demons suppressing it were also shocked by this invisible spiritual pressure, and some of them were slightly weaker, and even turned into fly ash directly.

All of a sudden, in the Infernal Pagoda, thousands of ghosts were crying and howling, and the noise was endless.

Among the hustle and bustle, only "Wei Changjue" was not affected by this spiritual pressure.Surprise flashed in his eyes, the corners of his mouth parted even more, and he laughed wantonly: "Hahaha, you are back, you are really back! My master, I have been waiting for you for hundreds of years..."

Chu Yun looked into those gray eyes coldly, and opened his thin lips lightly: "Yes, I'm back. So—"

"Get out of here."

He paused every word, and the jade pendant around his waist emitted a dazzling white light.The palm that gathered all the spiritual power in the jade pendant and the power of Chu Yun's soul suddenly hit "Wei Changjue" in the heart.There was a heart-piercing cry, and a black shadow flew out from behind Wei Changjue, turning into flying sand and disappearing.

Wei Changjue's body fell to the ground weakly, and he lost consciousness.

Chu Yun was so exhausted that he knelt down on one knee, and his consciousness gradually became a little blurred.Chu Yun raised his head, and all the black energy that originally remained in the Wujian Tower had disappeared, and the true appearance of the top of the Wujian Tower appeared.A transparent light wall spans between the seventeenth and eighteenth floors, blocking the way to the top of the tower.

Above the light wall, a long black sword with a width of less than two fingers and a whole body hangs directly above.

The sharp edge of the sword was like spitting blood and ice. Chu Yun and Wu Xiejian looked at each other through the wall of light, and had the illusion that the edge of the sword would pierce through his heart in a second.

The jade pendant around her waist had exhausted her spiritual power and completely lost its luster.The last layer of protection finally disappeared, and a voice suddenly sounded in Chu Yun's heart.

"come to me……"

"Come here, I've been waiting for you for a long time..."

"Take back what belongs to you, I can help you avenge..."

Chu Yun slowly got up amidst the voice, staggered, and a trace of bewilderment appeared in his eyes.

That's, what...his stuff? ...Let him take something back...

After a while, Chu Yun raised his head again, and his eyes no longer had the original expression.All lights, shadows and sounds around him disappeared, his eyes were icy cold, and only the blade of the sword hanging above remained in his eyes.He tapped his toes and jumped towards the light wall.

On the wall of light, Xu Shi felt the return of the sword master, Wu Xiejian trembled crazily, and even the whole tower trembled violently again, crumbling.

The moment Chu Yun was about to touch the light wall, a white shadow flashed past and pulled him into an embrace.

Chu Yun's head hit his solid chest, everything outside was isolated, his consciousness gradually faded away, he couldn't hear or see.In the chaos, he only felt that the embrace was surprisingly cold, but the hand around his waist was so powerful that it almost embedded him in his body.After a while, another trembling hand slowly climbed up to the back of his head, gently comforting him.

Before his consciousness completely disappeared, the chest in front of him shook slightly, and an indistinct sound came from above his head.

"……never mind."

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