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Could it be that he really owed him in the previous life, and only came to him to collect the debt in this life?

He practiced the way of ruthlessness, so he had to keep a pure heart and few desires. To him, the desires of ordinary people were like the deadliest poison. Therefore, he had been standing nine days away, watching everything in this world with cold eyes. No one can leave a mark on his heart.

The only exception is the young man, who has been freed for 14 years, but broke into his own world so suddenly, crying, laughing and cursing, lively and agile.

Rong Yan's heart was very complicated.

At this time, Chu Qiumo raised his head and asked, "Master, who... who hurt me that day?"

Rong Yan said casually, "The teacher will deal with him, so don't worry about it."

In fact, Chu Qiumo hates Rong Yan's arbitrariness, although it seems to be for his own good, but the strong desire to control sometimes makes him breathless, everything is for his own good!It was also for his own good when I practiced!But in the end it wasn't...

Chu Qiumo didn't speak, intellectually he knew that his thinking was wrong, but emotionally he couldn't control it.

If Rong Yan was interested in someone, it would be a hundred times more delicate. He felt the young man's unhappiness and frowned slightly, but then he said naturally, "If you want to see it, I will take you to see it." .”

Chu Qiumo nodded, "I want to go."

I almost died, so I have to know who the murderer is.

With soft eyebrows and eyes, Rong Yan bent down and picked up the boy. Because it was cold in the early spring outside, he even put on a fur coat for the boy, wrapping him tightly.

Chu Qiumo was a little embarrassed, he had just forgotten that his hands and feet were inconvenient, but now that he had spoken, he looked at Rong Yan's serious side face, and felt ashamed to go back on his word.

Anyway, Rong Yan can teleport with a single click... probably no one will see it.

Rong Yan walked out of the cave with him in his arms. Although the speed was not slow, he did not use the magic formula. If this continues, others will definitely see him!

Just when Chu Qiumo was about to pluck up the courage to urge him, Rong Yan said, "Aren't you afraid of the dark? The dungeon is gloomy and damp, so don't make a fuss about getting out after you get in."

Having experienced the previous lives, plus his understanding of young people in this life, it is probably just a rebellious mentality. If he sees the environment of the water prison, he will definitely fight out, but Rong Yan is not prepared to spoil him like this , what should I do if I get more and more used to it?

Chu Qiumo really said, "I won't come out arguing!"

In this way, Shi Shi ran down the mountain with his little apprentice in his arms, no matter how much commotion it caused.

Chu Qiumo was very happy, because Rong Yan chose a road less traveled by and didn't meet anyone at all, so he finally didn't have to worry about losing face!

However, he forgot that immortal cultivators have sharp ears and eyesight, and their vision is farther away. Before Rong Yan deliberately disappeared, people above the Nascent Soul stage on Tianxuan Peak could feel his presence. As a show of respect, their spiritual consciousness just stayed far away and did not dare to get close, but even so, it was enough for them to know: Jinyun Xianjun, who has always been indifferent and careless, actually holds a person in his arms!

Since his aura had not yet recovered, Chu Qiumo could not feel these "peeping" sights.

Finally arrived at the dungeon.

It is said to be a water prison, but in fact it is only a place that belongs to Rong Yan, just like the command room... Thinking of the command room, Chu Qiumo couldn't help but blushed again.

"be careful."

Before Chu Qiumo could react, Rong Yan hugged him and walked in. In an instant, evil spirits overflowed like knives, attacking his face one after another, but when he was an inch closer to the tip of his nose, like When it hit some extremely solid barrier, it shattered into powder and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

This is just the border between the water dungeon and the outside world.

There are seemingly endless black steps under your feet, damp and mossy, and exuding a faint rotten smell.

Chu Qiumo looked at Rong Yan's pair of extremely clean light blue and white brocade boots stepping on the steps, and felt uncomfortable for a while. He felt that Rong Yan should be walking on white clouds fluttering, not in such a situation. Let the moss stain his shoes in the dark dungeon.

Noticing Chu Qiumo's expression, Rong Yan asked, "What's wrong?"

Chu Qiumo turned her head awkwardly, and said sullenly, "Why don't we go back."

Rong Yan just wanted to tease him, but found that the young man said next, "The steps are so dirty at the beginning, it will definitely become more dirty as you go, I'm afraid... your shoes will be dirty."

He knew that Rong Yan had a deep cleanliness obsession, and he never liked to be in contact with people, but today he made an exception for him twice, what if Rong Yan thinks about it and asks him to settle accounts in the future?

After waiting for a long time for the man's answer, Chu Qiumo turned his head away again, wanting to know the expression on the man's face, but when he turned his head, his lips suddenly felt a piece of warmth, which could be parted instantly.

The boy was at a loss, "I..."

Rong Yan laughed softly, his laughter was deep and sweet, and there was a numb feeling in this silent water prison, Chu Qiumo couldn't help but frowned, "What are you laughing at!"

Rong Yan suppressed his smile, but the corner of his mouth was still slightly raised, "Are you treating your teacher as a mortal?"

Chu Qiumo was startled, then lowered his head to look again, and sure enough there was no trace of filth...

With a blushing face, Chu Qiumo remained silent for the rest of the journey.

The more you go down, the more humid the air feels, and there is an extremely cold wind blowing violently, the walls are covered with dry and congealed bloodstains, and the strangely shaped instruments of torture make one's scalp numb.

Gradually, the sound of screams and wailing came from the depths of the water prison, accompanied by the muffled sound of torture tools hitting the flesh, it sounded frightening.

Rong Yan said lightly, "It would be too cheap for him if he died."

He paused, turned a corner, and walked to the bottom of the water prison.

Chu Qiumo just took a quick glance, and immediately buried his head in Rong Yan's chest, the nausea in his heart almost overwhelmed him, he endured it for a long time before he vomited it out on the spot.

I don't know what the "water" is made of, it looks sticky and dirty, and there are long strips of dark red unknown creatures in the water, swimming around, looking like their scalps are going to explode, and in the depths of the water prison, That person... is no longer a human being, just a piece of bloody flesh... You Heizi boy beat him with a strange instrument with a blank face, and didn't stop when he saw them coming.

A boy's muffled voice came from his chest, "Master, let's go back."

Rong Yan supported the young man's waist with one hand, and slowly stroked the back of the young man's neck with the other. His brows and eyes were slightly drooped, and he looked at the young man's black hair, but he couldn't help sighing in his heart: "Such delicate, obviously I said I can't get used to him anymore...

"Okay, let's go back."

Chu Qiumo kept this posture until they came out of the water prison again. After the skin felt the sun again, the young man slightly raised his head from the man's arms, revealing a pair of wet eyes, "Master, who is he?" ."

Rong Yan: "The elders of the Wanming Temple have been bewitched by the devilish energy."

In fact, it's not just as simple as being bewitched by the devil's energy. Blood sacrifices, for example, are absolutely impossible for human beings, but Rong Yan doesn't intend to tell the little apprentice these dark things, he just needs to be happy every day Just fine.

After returning to the cave, there was another unquestionable burst of undressing, rubbing his body and drinking medicine.

The young man blushed like a boiled shrimp, and lay naked on the soft brocade quilt. He propped himself up on his elbows and wanted to escape to the inner side of the bed, but someone grabbed his calf and slowly dragged him back. The elixir was applied to the ankles, and suddenly there was a numb itching, followed by a faint fever. The young man opened his mouth and bit the corner of the quilt, and buried his head deeply in the quilt.

I really don't have the face to see people anymore.

A hand pinched his chin from behind, and pulled the quilt horn out of his mouth, but the man's hand still did not move away, and his thumb rubbed his lips, with an unhappy tone, "Everything goes Put it in your mouth."

Chu Qiumo felt that this was a bit bad, even though he and Rong Yan had a master-student relationship...but this was even better than his father, no father would strip his son naked and apply medicine, "Master, so... is it Not a little bad."

"kindness?"

Chu Qiumo cleared his throat, "There is also a need to avoid suspicion between master and apprentice."

After saying this, there was no movement behind him.

After a while, Rong Yan's voice came out, "Avoid suspicion?"

Chu Qiumo nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

The temperature in the air seemed a bit cold, Chu Qiumo froze there and did not move, but suddenly a thin blanket was put on his back, the man rolled him a few times, and then sat on the soft couch with the little silkworm chrysalis in his arms.

Rong Yan looked serious, "Lingyun, I want to tell you something as a teacher."

Because the expression on Rong Yan's face was too serious, Chu Qiumo couldn't help but sit up straight, and nodded cautiously, never expecting that he looked white, tender and cute when wrapped into a small silkworm chrysalis, quite delicious.

There was a flash of a smile in Rong Yan's eyes, and then he said in a deep voice, "The spiritual root in your body is unusual, and it will bring you a fatal disaster when you become an adult."

The young man's body trembled, and his eyes lit up. Isn't this the kind of treatment only the protagonist has?

"Master! What should I do?"

Rong Yan didn't know what was going on in his little head, but fortunately the young man was good enough, so Rong Yan continued, "You need to practice a kind of exercise with your teacher, this exercise can improve your cultivation level. Soaring, of course, I can also get benefits, would you like to?"

How about asking him if he is willing to do this kind of thing?Of course I am willing!

Chu Qiumo nodded again and again, a little puzzled, "But is there enough time?"

If it is really as urgent as Rong Yan said, how much cultivation can be improved in one year?

Rong Yan's face remained unchanged, "Did you forget to use Yuehuaquan to transform your body for the teacher? This exercise is against the sky, and the effect cannot be underestimated."

Chu Qiumo was still a little hesitant, the Yuehuaquan matter cast too much shadow on him, he asked cautiously, "Will it hurt?"

Rong Yan seemed to smile, and his voice was low and inexplicably lingering, "It may hurt a little at the first time, but it will become more comfortable as time goes on."

Finally, Rong Yan added to the flames, "Didn't you ask me what my wish was before? This is my wish. Immortal cultivators desire to be strong, and I am no exception."

Ding—the blackening value is four stars.

Chu Qiumo's heart moved, and he agreed with a smile, "Okay."

Rong Yan also smiled slightly, bent down and pressed his forehead against the boy's forehead, and said softly, "I'm very happy."

This time he didn't use the word "being a teacher", but the young man couldn't notice it at all. Even though he had a slight resistance to Rong Yan's appearance, his smile was like the spring breeze wrinkling the surface of a lake, on the young man's eyes. There were also waves of waves left in my heart.

Seeing the infatuation in the young man's eyes, Rong Yan's eyes flashed, he stood up and said, "I'm going to prepare the things I need for double cultivation."

"Wait... what did you say?"

Rong Yan was puzzled, "What's the matter? Didn't you promise me double cultivation?"

Chu Qiumo was struck by lightning, as if ten thousand mud horses roared past in his heart.

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