Bullying the teacher and suppressing the ancestors [rebirth]

Within the curtain, the two bodies were entwined for a long time, only to hear gasps, which made him feel very dissatisfied, so he suddenly accelerated the speed viciously.

"Ah~" The person under him finally let out a suppressed trembling moan, his voice was a little hoarse, which aroused his heart, and he couldn't help but want to turn the person's body around to kiss him, love him, and even have sex with him. Be forever.

However, when he saw clearly that the person under him turned out to be the face of his master, he immediately trembled and surrendered.

Bai Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, his mind was very clear, thinking of the horrific dream just now, he only felt a wet feeling underneath, stretched out his hand to touch it, and sure enough...

He twitched the corners of his eyes, not knowing what expression to make, this dream was really...

Although his master did look good to him.

"Yuan'er, haven't you got up yet?" Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Bai Yuan must have realized that the other party's voice was caught by his own saliva, and coughed vigorously on the edge of the bed.The person who came was the master he had only seen in his dream not long ago.

Bai Yuan hurriedly replied: "I got up, Master, wait a moment, I'll get up right away, I'll get up right away." As he spoke, he was worried that Mu Han would push the door in, so he hurriedly changed his clothes with a guilty conscience, and the changed clothes After soaking in the water, the "criminal evidence" that was eliminated was relieved to open the door.

"Master...Master." Bai Yuan was afraid to look into Mu Han's eyes.

Seeing him bowing his head and looking sad, Mu Han thought that he was sad because he didn't get a good magic weapon, and he didn't say anything about wanting to return to Tianmuzong now.

"Well, I see that you are really overworked, Master. I'll take this Concentration Pill for you. You can rest for another day. It won't be too late for us to return to Tianmu Sect tomorrow." Although his tone was cold, there was no lack of dialogue between his words. With Yuan's concern, after saying this without any haste, he took out a delicate small box from his body and handed it to Bai Yuan.

Bai Yuan strained his face hard, trying not to let himself laugh out loud, he lowered his head and silently took the box in Mu Han's hand, watched his master leave before closing the door slowly, and chuckled softly.

In fact, in a sense, he was indeed exhausted last night. Thinking of the beautiful scene in his dream last night, Bai Yuan couldn't help but licked his lips reminiscently.

Unfortunately it was a dream.

Bai Yuan turned around and looked at the room he was in now, and found that it was the place where Jianjianzong specially entertained foreigners. He sat on a chair and recalled what happened yesterday:

He got two swords, a black sword and a long sword, and then met a man in red with dog ears, and the two clapped their hands together as a promise. After he came out of Jianshan Mountain, he suddenly felt powerless, and then fainted In the past, when he woke up, he was lying here, and he didn't know who sent him back.

Could it be his master?Bai Yuan was taken aback by his own guess, and thought about how Mu Han brought him back. Could it be his back? It doesn't fit his image, hug?It's even more impossible to think about what messed up.Bai Yuan shook off these messy and useless thoughts.

He recalled all the things that happened yesterday, and found that there was nothing important to miss. He sat back on the bed and began to meditate. He just got two magic tools, so he couldn't wait to see what the magic tools were. effect.

When he felt that the speed of absorbing spiritual energy in his body accelerated, he couldn't help but feel joyful in his heart, and just as he was about to take advantage of this momentum to practice hard, six bursts of voices came out of his head.

"You kid actually have two magic weapons? Am I dazzled?"

"Huh? Is there anything wrong with two?" Bai Yuan asked.

Liu Zhen clicked his tongue: "I have never heard of this person who has two magic weapons, but the strange thing is that these two swords seem to be completely different... Huh?" At this point, Liu Zhen suddenly fell silent for a few seconds, and then issued a speech. He shouted in surprise, "My God! This long sword is actually a magic sword. Could it be possible that you are born with a magic cultivation physique?"

After finishing speaking, I refuted myself again: "But something is wrong, since you have the physique of a demon cultivator, why do you still have a sword of righteousness?"

Bai Yuan also frowned and thought: "By the way, my master is next door, aren't you afraid of being discovered by him?"

"He's gone now, he's gone out, otherwise, why would you think the deity would talk to you so loudly?"

Bai Yuan thought that he was also a reborn person, so he said with some uncertainty: "Could it be... because I am not the original owner of this body? Of the two swords here, one should be the original Bai Yuan and the other one is mine?"

"Wait... There is a question that the deity has never known, and today the deity must ask clearly."

Bai Yuan walked to the table and sat down to take a sip of tea, and replied from the bottom of his heart, "Ask."

"Where are you sacred? If you are capable, you must already have a magic weapon, why can you enter Jianshan again, if you are incompetent, why did you come to seize the power?"

"Guess~" Bai Yuan said two words frivolously, so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Seeing that Bai Yuan didn't intend to answer at all, Liu Zhen didn't ask anymore. He abruptly shifted the conversation to another topic, which was also the topic he was most concerned about.

"Now it seems that you are going to come to ask for this deity. This magic sword of yours can only be driven by the magic cultivation method, otherwise one day your mind will be swallowed by this magic sword, and then you will die."

"Don't lie to me with nonsense, I won't be fooled?" Bai Yuan rubbed the rim of the cup with his hands, his thoughts wandering.

"Of course it's true. If you don't believe me, you can ask about it. However, you know it yourself. It's best not to let others know that you, an upright disciple, have a magic sword. After being exposed, things will definitely be worse than you imagined. Trouble." The certainty in the six voices made Bai Yuan dubious about this matter.

In the end, it was Mu Han who made him sure. He asked Mu Han what would happen if the cultivator got the magic sword, and what Mu Han said later was the same as what the sixth formation said. Bai Yuan decided to practice the sixth formation. An array of magical cultivation methods.

When Mu Han saw Bai Yuan asking about the Demon Sword, he looked at him coldly for a long time, and was so frightened that Bai Yuan quickly released his black sword for Mu Han to have a look at, only to dispel his doubts.At the same time, this also proves one thing, everyone in this world generally agrees that a person has only one magic weapon.

"How about it, believe what the deity said, so you want to cultivate demons, young man?" Liu Zhen said confidently, his voice was a little arrogant and malicious.

Bai Yuan rolled his eyes amusedly: "You man, why are you so obsessed with trying to teach me your mind? But let me make it clear first, even if I promise you to cultivate demons, I will never do anything It's an outrageous thing."

"Bah, bah, who did you hear that demon cultivators do things that are against the heavens? How can those heretics have the right to call them demon cultivators? The so-called demons are just titles that outsiders give us forcibly. , it just doesn’t sound good, but in fact it’s no different from other factions’ cultivation methods.” Liu Zhen explained with disgust.

Bai Yuan nodded repeatedly when he heard it, although a lot of it was because of giving Liu Zhen face.He compared the pros and cons of the words of the six battles in his heart, and found that if he didn't practice, then he would definitely die early to see God, and if he practiced, he might still have a chance.

I thought to myself that Liuzheng was also working hard to accept a disciple, and he kept playing tricks on himself from morning till night.

He shook his head amusedly, then closed his eyes and humbly accepted the mental method he taught himself. After memorizing it all, he realized its operation method which was completely different from Tianmu sect word by word, and gradually felt that this mental method interesting.

"Don't be arrogant, kid. Don't practice now. If you want to practice, you have to practice in your own territory. Find a place that is absolutely safe. You are so arrogant, do you want to die with the deity after being caught?"

"Hahaha, don't be so tragic. I don't want to die with you. I want to live a good life. I just thought that this method seems to suit me, so I couldn't help but want to start practicing... ...I know I was wrong, I will go back to Tianmuzong and practice again."

"That's more or less the same." Liu Zhen stopped talking as if he had been tamed.

After finishing speaking, Bai Yuan closed his eyes and began to practice Tianmuzong's mental method. He faintly felt that he was about to break through the middle stage of Qi training. If he practiced hard today, he might break through.

Ever since he obtained the medicine from Chuanzhong Daoist, he felt that everything about him was on the right track. He was no longer the same as when he first came to this world. A little hope, but fortunately he is no longer like this.

Three days later, the three of them returned to Tianmu Sect. When the disciples saw a little girl behind Mu Han besides Bai Yuan, they all speculated whether it was Bai Yuan's daughter.

Bai Yuan: "..."

In the end, the girl became an outer disciple of Tianmuzong. Because she couldn't speak and didn't know her name, it was not good to always call her hello, so Bai Yuan named her after Tianmuzong's "wood" As a surname, because she can't speak, she was given the name "Ya", which means "dumb".

When Bai Yuan told Mu Ya that she got a new name, she nodded and rubbed her head against Bai Yuan's palm, and Bai Yuan took it as her acceptance.

From the day he returned to Tianmuzong, Mu Han suddenly intensified his teachings, to the point where Bai Yuan's head was hanging from the beam and his ass was pierced. Bai Yuan was very surprised that he taught Bai Yuan so hard.

At the same time, it also put a lot of pressure on Bai Yuan. Now he has to practice magic and mind skills quietly at night, and he has to be arrested by Mu Han to practice sword skills and mind skills during the day. He feels that he is about to be squeezed dry.

Bai Yuan didn't object to Mu Han's teaching to him. On the contrary, he still felt very happy in his heart. After all, he really wanted to practice. However, since he heard that the Tianmu Sect was about to hold a swordsmanship competition within the sect, the one who won the championship After being able to get Mu Han's uncle, his master, to teach him personally for a month, he finally knew why Mu Han taught him so hard, so the gratitude in his heart to Mu Han became nothing more than that.

These days, Mu Han has come to grab Bai Yuan to get up before dawn every day. Except for him going to the toilet, Bai Yuan even eats with Mu Han, and as a master, Mu Han will never let him Bai Yuan had 1 minute to be lazy, and he was thinking about how to improve his white eyes almost all the time, as if he wasted his own cultivation because of this.

Bai Yuan saw all this.

It turned out that all this was just for him.

I couldn't say I was unhappy because it was a matter of course, but I was a little disappointed in my heart. I knew I shouldn't, but that feeling couldn't be restrained.

In order to avoid thinking too much, Bai Yuan simply started to practice, and found that after his cultivation level increased a little, his mood also began to improve.

Time passed like this for nearly a month, just when he had just broken through the middle stage of Qi training, when he thought that he would definitely recover smoothly, reality once again dealt him a huge blow.

His cultivation base plummeted to the early stage of Qi training, and his efforts for this month were almost in vain. The most serious thing was that his body had returned to its original useless appearance that could not absorb spiritual energy.

Only then did he realize that what he had obtained before might not be due to his own hard work, but because of the medicine he had taken a month ago.

It's not scary to go through the torture like before again, and it's not scary to progress slowly. What's scary is how long he tosses and turns, and finally finds that he's just standing still.

How could he be willing!