Always inexplicably entrusted with important tasks

Cheng Jingjian flew back into his hand, seemingly very unhappy, but Bai Jin had no time to comfort it, his left wrist was tightly grasped, unable to break free, Fan Xiu's face moved closer to his, shrinking into an extremely ambiguous distance, but Fan Xiu There was a cold smile on his face, which was twisted when he was extremely angry.

"How dare you kick me?"

Bai Jin understood that he was looking for revenge, he didn't move, and said, "Why don't you kick me back?"

Afterwards, Fanxiu really gave him a kick, with a bit of force, his injured right foot softened, and he knelt on the ground, Chengjing sword was used for support.

Squinting his eyes, facing his distressed appearance, Fanxiu said coldly: "It deserves it."

Bai Jin let out a groan in his heart, stretched his left leg, straightened up, and said in his heart that you have avenged yourself, and I don't bother with you about robbing monsters, so hurry up.

Fan Xiu stood still, staring at his bloody ankle, watching him move out of the village step by step.

"You can be injured against a monster of this level. It seems that Master Shang has stayed in Qingzhu Peak for too long, and his cultivation has retreated a thousand miles."

Bai Jinxin said that as long as you are good, you will make great progress, "It's not as good as you."

"Heh, you just left like this? Then... I will accept this magic core."

"what ever."

Without the slightest hesitation, Bai Jin's expression was condensed, and he continued to walk for a while, when the voices of Chu Nian and his group came from ahead.

"Master!"

Chu Nian supported him, and Bai Jin took him outside, saying, "Let's talk in a safe place."

A disciple wanted to go in, but was stopped by Bai Jin. Damn it, Fanxiu is still there!He's not going crazy right now, who knows what he'll do if he gets his nerve wrong again and beats you like the original owner?

"Return to Master, disciple, disciple dropped something very important inside, it is the jade pendant given by disciple's mother." The disciple looked anxious.

Bai Jin paused, and said: "Go on and find a place to rest. Chu Nian, you go in with Master."

"Disciples request to go together!"

Bai Jin refused, "The miasma inside has not dissipated, so it's not advisable to inhale too much. Chu Nian's cultivation level is slightly higher, so it's enough to have him as a teacher."

His eyes flickered for two seconds, with a trace of other emotions, Chu Nian and Bai Jin entered the village together.

There was no trace of Fanxiu in the ruins, and Bai Jin was inexplicably relieved.

"Master... I found something."

"Well, let's go."

In the dark, Fanxiu's eyes sank, his dark eyes scanned left and right, and finally fell on Chu Nian, who was [-]% similar in appearance to him, and various emotions flowed in his heart.

Chu Nian seemed to be aware of it. Looking back, there was nothing but a mess.

Qingzhu Peak——

Bai Jin lay on the bed like a dead dog, calling the system in his mind: "System dad, my feet hurt."

System: "Oh."

Bai Jin: "... Canglan faction's wound medicine is not effective, I need a bottle of the medicine sold in the mall,... what is it called?"

System: "You can't even remember its name and you still want to buy it?"

Bai Jin: "...ah."

"No, out of stock."

"...Oh, then I'm in pain." Carefully turning over, Bai Jin continued to act like a dead dog.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and someone said: "Master, it's me."

As soon as Bai Jin heard the voice, he instantly switched from dead dog mode to fighter plane mode, straightened his clothes, and sat in a good posture, with an expression that did not show that he was a wounded person at all.

"Come in."

The door was gently pushed open, and Chu Nian stepped in with the medicine in hand. The 17-year-old boy was tall and straight, with a handsome face, and he couldn't find the dry and thin shadow of the past.He went around from the outer room to the inner room, just facing Bai Jin who was sitting at the head of the bed.

During the process of changing the dressing, Chu Nian didn't say a word, and Bai Jin, who was playing the caring teacher wholeheartedly, saw his apprentice's preoccupied appearance, and said, "Do you have something to say?"

Chu Nian looked hesitant, paused, and said softly: "Master, what kind of existence is a demon...?"

Bai Jinxin said that you asked such a profound question, how should I answer you.Then he reacted, damn it!His disciple is asking the devil, the devil!Don't be interested in magic!

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

The tragic image of the village appeared in Chu Nian's mind, and he stared at the cloth-wrapped ankles, "I don't know much about this, so I'm a little curious."

...Sure enough, I'm interested!

Then, as a teacher, I will popularize science with you, and quickly organize the words in my heart. Bai Jin said: "There are two types of demons, monsters and demon cultivators. The former is a natural demon body, and the latter is a monk who cultivates into a demon in the later stage. For example The centipede that harms the people in the village is a great evil. If you encounter it, you must not tolerate it. And cultivating demons is a way to quickly improve your cultivation level, so many people are willing to cultivate demons, but the method of cultivating demons has always been favored by righteous people. Shameless... After all, he is an evil heretic, everyone can get it and punish him."

Chu Nian stared at him in the blink of an eye, "Disciple, I have heard that... some monks have fallen into demons."

Bai Jin's forehead twitched, and he kept his voice calm: "The mind is not stable, so the heart demon will take advantage of it and then become a demon. There is no need to sympathize with such people."

The surrounding atmosphere fell into silence, standing up straight, Chu Nian said: "Master, rest earlier."

Bai Jin was inexplicable for a while, thinking that this topic ended too soon, is my expression of disgust for demons still clear, apprentice, do you feel it?Give you a shot first.

Chu Nian, who had been vaccinated, was lying on the bed, his thoughts gradually drifting away... That year, when he was seven years old, there was continuous heavy rain in the sky, thunder and lightning flashed outside, and even the air was stained with a trace of danger.While he was sleeping soundly, he was suddenly picked up by his father and hid in the cellar. His mother hugged him and pulled her husband to prevent him from going out, but his father still went out to guard with a full face.

The whole house was shaking violently, as if it could be stepped down anytime and anywhere.

…When the outside world returned to calm, only the rain had not receded, and the house survived firmly, while his father lay lifeless in a pool of blood, surrounded by five or six people with horns man.He didn't know what happened. His heartbroken mother sent him to his aunt's house, and then went with his father.

Everyone thought that this secret would always be buried and would not be known, but no one knew that he saw everything that night... saw his father who also showed horns.

His mother is a human being, and his father is a demon, so... since no one else knows about it now, he will not take the initiative to tell anyone, let alone... let the master know.

... Before Shang Tian became famous, he went down the mountain with his senior brothers to practice. He was young and energetic. He slayed demons and demons all the way, went smoothly, and gained some fame, so he became proud.Whenever this person plays a flute, he will be kicked by an iron plate, and Fanxiu is this iron plate.

And Shang Tian heard that there was a young Moxiu wandering around, who seduced a lot of girls by virtue of his outstanding appearance.Demon cultivators, in everyone's minds, are nothing more than scum who rely on collecting human energy to cultivate. They are on the same level as mountain spirits, and they are existences that harm the world.

Then the original owner couldn't sit still, and didn't listen to his senior brother to stop him, so he broke into Fanxiu's foothold alone, and just happened to bump into the latter flirting with a girl, pressing her on top of her, that posture was completely as if he was going to kill someone. !

Cheng Jingjian was unsheathed immediately!He greeted Fanxiu aggressively, but the iron plate was too hard after all, and Shang Tian was almost at a disadvantage.

Fanxiu didn't show mercy to this monk who appeared out of nowhere, and he was ruthless. After all, the other party wanted to take his life from the very beginning, how could he be merciless?

Shang Tian was lucky enough to save his life until the last help came, but his foundation was damaged. Although it was repaired the day after tomorrow, it still left a certain impact on his cultivation.

The former supreme talent for cultivation has regressed to the level of ordinary disciples. With his arrogance, he almost hates Fanxiu to death, but he doesn't find the reason in himself.

Fanxiu didn't care that he had set up another enemy, and he was still at ease every day. Shang Tian would go after him every few years, but he never succeeded.

Another five years have passed, but Fanxiu has not waited for the monk who has been defeated and defeated... Could it be that he gave up?He guessed so.

There was suddenly a little less fun in the boring and idle life, so...he wanted to find it for himself again.

The candlelight in the Canglan faction was very powerful, illuminating the whole room very brightly, like daytime, so Bai Jin could clearly see the appearance of the uninvited guest at a glance.

A demon cultivator suddenly appeared in the room of an orthodox monk, and the two had a grudge against each other, so they deserved a big fight!But Fanxiu was standing beside his bed with a gloomy expression. If he was still dressed in white, he would be no different from a ghost.

Bai Jin, who was resting with his eyes closed, felt a burst of cold air coming from his side, and he opened his eyes, suddenly feeling terrified.

Fuck, why is it always you? ! ?

This time I didn't tense up, and it showed on my face.Fan Xiu stared at him, watching the fright flash across his face, and the corner of his mouth raised a sinister arc.

The other party seemed to not want to see him very much.

"It seems that Peak Master Shang has a lot of resentment towards the devil."

Bai Jin: "..." Please don't eavesdrop on other people's speech casually, please.

"Evil demons heretics, everyone can get them and punish them... It sounds really good." Fanxiu approached suddenly, his dark eyes stained with sarcasm, "But what can you do with me?"

Subconsciously tilting his head back to avoid unfamiliar breaths, Bai Jin warned in a low voice: "Fanxiu, do you know this is the Canglan sect!"

Getting closer, leaving the other party with nowhere to escape, Fanxiu smiled lowly, "You think I'm afraid?"

Bai Jin held his breath, and said in his heart that of course you are not afraid, you spend every day in the air, what are you afraid of.Feeling how Chu Nian felt when he faced him back then, he slapped him and frowned: "Are you used to getting so close to talk to people?"

Fan Xiu easily avoided the palm, grabbed his hand, and pulled him closer with his wrist, "I'm not used to it...but I'm used to talking to you like this."

Moxiu's voice was deep and magnetic, and he was doing such ambiguous actions and saying such ambiguous words. Bai Jin admitted that he was a little bit teased, but did Fanxiu think he was a girl?There is nothing to flirt with.

Bai Jin said: "I didn't know you had this hobby."

Moxiu, who has always been only in the flowers but never touched himself, didn't understand Bai Jin's meaning. He stared at him. Bai Jin squeezed out a sneer, looked at the grasped hand suggestively, and said, "You hold it like this. I don’t let go of my hand, isn’t it a broken sleeve?”

It is purely disgusting to come to Fanxiu to say this. After all, according to my own understanding, Fanxiu is a person who is as straight as a steel bar, but he is used to being unrestrained, and his behavior and body movements are always inexplicable.

The imprisoned hand was freed, before Bai Jin could make the next move, a shadow was cast in front of his eyes, and then he was thumped on the bed by Fan Yu.

Bai Jin: exm? ? ?