I don't want to accept Long Aotian as a disciple today

Lu Wanxian approached the person lying on his side, and his shadow was also cast on the wall by the candlelight. Just as he was thinking about how to start with a sentence, should he be the first to ask the teacher about his crimes, or just talk about him as if nothing had happened...

The person lying on his side coughed suddenly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Didn't I say that, don't come here if you have nothing to do, and next time, watch me unload your leg of lamb..."

Lu Wanxian was furious when he saw his bully appearance like a local snake, but he didn't dare to make too much publicity in the Demon Realm, so he lowered his voice and scolded angrily: "Sinister, take a good look at who is here!"

The back of the person lying on his side froze, as if the hair on the back of his head was tied up, he supported his body with his arms, and slowly turned around, their eyes met in the air.

Lu Wanxian was startled, and saw that Qin Chiyu's cheeks were sunken, his face was haggard, and he was so weak and haggard that even his eyes, which were always radiant, were dimmed.

The "previous life" also stared at Lu Wanxian, his eyes trembling slightly. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or waking up. If it was a dream, why would the Master be so real and lifelike? If it was a waking up, why would the Master appear on his bed? This is a tightly sealed Demon Palace, if something goes wrong, he will die forever.

No, it must be a dream. In the world of waking up, he can no longer go back, and it is even more impossible for Master to forgive him, and even made a special trip to the Demon Realm to find him, how could it be possible.

Seeing the blurred expression of "Past Life", Lu Wanxian stared at himself blankly. After a while, he closed his eyes again and let out a light snort of unknown meaning.

"Qin Chiyu, what's the matter with you!" Lu Wanxian couldn't see his dying look, unable to vent his anger for a while, grabbed his arm, and used his spiritual power to forcefully probe into his meridians.

A deep sense of decay surged up in an instant, Lu Wanxian slightly raised his brows, and said with a sneer, "That's not bad, I thought you would get some benefits in cultivation by joining the Demon Realm, but now it seems that it is the five declines of heaven and man." The phase, Qin Chiyu, you are really capable."

"Past life" looked away wearily, and said impatiently: "It's none of your business, why don't you go back soon, come here every night, and talk nonsense, what's the point?"

Lu Wanxian narrowed his eyes, who comes every night?That bastard Qin Chiyu, who did he take him for again!Could it be the little horned goat demon in front of the door?By the way, just now Qin Chiyu said that he was going to unload a leg of lamb.It's definitely the Little Horned Sheep Demon.

"Qin Chiyu! Get up!" Lu Wanxian became angry, grabbed the skirt of "Past Life" and forcibly pulled him up, leaning against the wall, and with the other hand, he gathered a breeze and went to "Past Life". Smash it in the face.

"Huh?" "Past life" was suddenly thrown a cold face, and he felt refreshed, and the blurry scene in front of him suddenly became clear. He stared blankly at the person in front of him, "You, why... "

Lu Wanxian didn't give him a chance to speak, and he got angry when he looked half-dead. He pressed against the neck of his "previous life", and clearly felt the bony and raw pain under his palm, and he didn't care about anything else, and said "Fu Weiwei said that you were wronged very much. I don't know why you were wronged. At first, you jumped into Yuyuan so neatly, but now you kill, set fire and feel wronged. Who knows what you are thinking. You can go back with me today."

"Past Life" said hoarsely, "I won't go."

Lu Wanxian saw that his face was ugly, he was weak and pitiful without any talent, and he was stubborn and stubborn, so he refused to explain it to others.By the way, others, have they cut off their righteousness after all? Lu Wanxian, an "other", naturally doesn't have the honor to listen to his explanation.

"I don't care what kind of salt lord sugar lord you are, as long as you look like this, you should follow my orders." Lu Wanxian raised his hand and was about to slap it down.

"Don't, you go back first," "Past Life" became anxious, panting quickly, and in an instant, a sickly blush appeared on his pale and haggard face, "Master, I beg you, go back. "

When Lu Wanxian was called by the hoarse "Master", the discomfort in his heart suddenly surged, and he said firmly: "Impossible."

After saying that, with a slap of the palm, "Past Life" immediately fainted in his arms.

Fortunately, no one came to this inner hall, and the "previous life" did not like to be waited on by others. Those little monsters were hanging around outside the courtyard far away, and they refused to come in to see if their master was alive or alive.

Lu Wanxian arranged a magic circle on the spot and sealed the inner hall with a three-layer barrier. Even if someone broke in, they would only see the blindfold, which is what Lu Wanxian saw when he first came in. If the intruder Those who came in had to say a few words to Qin Chiyu on the bed, and all they got was "Go out" in the original voice of Venerable Yan.

After doing all of this, Lu Wanxian returned to the bed, pulled open the shells all over his head, and placed his unconscious "previous life" on the side of the wall, in a posture of sitting cross-legged with his back against the wall. In the same meditation position, pull up the hand of the "previous life" to merge with other veins and touch the skin | skin.

It went on like this for three full days.

The "previous life" was still asleep, but his complexion was obviously much better. The whole person also returned to his original appearance from a state surrounded by clouds, with long eyebrows and deep eyes, a straight nose, slightly thinner cheeks, but a slight smear on the cheekbones. Show some rosy color.

Another sunny young man.

Lu Wanxian exhaled heavily and looked at his little apprentice with a sense of accomplishment. Although these three days were short, the workload was enormous. He sorted out the meridians of the "previous life" from top to bottom to drive out the evil spirits. Breathing, injecting spiritual power, it is no different from changing the bones and washing the marrow.

Now, the "previous life" runs through the whole body, and the meridians are brand new and clean. Although more than half of the power in the inner mansion has also been cleaned up, it still maintains the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul Stage.

The Nascent Soul Stage is the bottleneck that the "previous life" could not break through, and now everything is back to the beginning, fortunately, unfortunately, it is difficult to judge.But in Lu Wanxian's view, as long as he can start over, it's good.

He was also a little tired, and he thought in his heart that he would bring his "previous life" back to the earth quickly, so that he must not be discovered by the elders of the Xuanmen. As long as he passed the patrol of the Xuanmen, he could return to Dongming Island. Naturally, you can slowly recuperate with the "previous life".

The "previous life" regained his physical strength and naturally woke up quickly.

He opened his eyes, used his spiritual power for a while, his face changed, and Chi asked, "What did you do?"

"How do you feel?" Lu Wanxian didn't answer right away.

The "previous life" complexion was as dark as water, and he secretly explored the inner palace. When he found that the cultivation accumulated over the years was gone, the meridians had been reshaped, and now he was as clean as a white-cut chicken. The banquet of Shangxuanmen would not be rude at all, he couldn't help but squeezed a sneer from between his teeth: "Lu Wanxian, did I ask you to wash my marrow for me?"

Lu Wanxian knew that he couldn't take it all at once, so he didn't tell him anything, so he got up and went to bed.

"Stop." The "previous life" grabbed Lu Wanxian's wrist and dragged him back to his side. He knew that his power had been lost, and all the magic skills that he had painstakingly cultivated for hundreds of years were gone. The rationality of the "previous life" Swept away by the monstrous anger, he pressed Lu Wanxian under him with his backhand, and squeezed his shoulders tightly, "We've already done our best, don't you understand? Why are you running down to meddle in other people's business? Lu Wanxian , do you know what you did?"

"I ruined your magic skills." Lu Wanxian frowned slightly. He had exhausted his physical strength just now, but now he couldn't gather any strength to protect his shoulders. He didn't know where the strength came from in his "previous life", so he squeezed His shoulder blades rattled.

"Yes, you ruined my magic skills." "Past life" approached Lu Wanxian's face, his dark eyes were full of anger, staring at him like a beast that could attack at any time, "You don't think this is a big deal yes, isn't it?"

Lu Wanxian was taken aback by his big reaction. He had never spoken to him like this in his "previous life". Even if he had made a fuss about the disciples of the Sheng family in the past, he could not contain his anger. Now, facing him head-on Lu Wanxian couldn't help frowning under the impact of "previous life" anger.

"If you continue to practice your magic skills, it will only kill you. It is better for a strong man to cut off his wrist, give it up, and practice again. Even if there is a bottleneck, at least the road is right. When you went astray, I didn't care about you a little bit, and let you travel far away..."

"No, you're not me. You don't know what the bottleneck means to me. I'd rather die than go back to the past." His emotions became a little stiff, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, and his whole face became hideous.

His hot breath sprayed on Lu Wanxian's face, making him very uncomfortable, and he had the illusion of being thrown on the ground by a wild beast, ready to bite.

Lu Wanxian turned his face away: "This is the end of the matter, you should go back with me."

Suddenly, Lu Wanxian felt a pain in the side of his neck, as if his flesh had been pierced. A head full of hard hair was arched against his ear. It was hot and clammy, full of sweat and marrow washing. The rancid smell coming out of his body was really like a beast in the wilderness, biting down on the piece of flesh connected to his shoulder and neck, relentlessly refusing to let go.

Lu Wanxian's anger also came up, and he gathered a wind spirit in his hand, and pushed towards the heavy body on his body, but his spiritual power was almost exhausted, and only a little wind weakly blew up, like tickling, pushing against the heavy body. When the chest is on, there is no impact at all.

The two kept fighting each other, and each exerted all their strength, but they were at a stalemate.

Suddenly, the sheep demon's voice came from outside: "My lord, it is Lord Mozun who is looking for you, not because I have to come in—"

Lu Wanxian only felt his neck loosen, and the weight on his body also went away. He lay on his back on the bed, not daring to breathe loudly, only heard the "previous life" get out of bed with his clothes rustling, and replied: " lead the way."

The footsteps went away, and Lu Wanxian breathed a sigh of relief. After exerting too much force, his hands were numb and he couldn't lift them up. He barely moved his body, sat up, and leaned against the wall in the bed. It's even gold stars jumping around.

The goat demon just now must have seen the blindness, that's why he said a word of excuse to the "previous life" without end. With its low cultivation base, it must have not seen itself.

It's just that the situation is not good now, the "previous life" overreacted, and obviously didn't intend to go back with him, and now he was called away by the Demon Lord, and he didn't know how to cover up the disappearance of his magic skills.Whether to stay and wait for him to come back, or to go first.It is safe to take a step first, but if the "previous life" was hurt by the Demon Lord because of himself, wouldn't it be a bad thing with good intentions.

The more Lu Wanxian thought about it, the more worried he became, and he got up and wanted to get out of bed, but he was involved in the bite wound on his neck, which made him hiss lightly in pain, and when he stretched out his hand to press, there was a wet and sticky blood stain, which shows how hard the bite was: "This brat……"