Deadly Enemy Dressed as a Villain Master

"Xiao Huan, tomorrow Ji Xingzi and Wu Shouzun will fight in place of their own disciples at the Qunyinghui."

Ge Huan's hand holding the spoon froze. He seemed to remember that Ji Xingzi said that he would abolish the witch head in his place. He thought it was just talking.

it is true!

Wu Lingzun sighed: "I advise Ji Xingzi not to be impulsive. After all, he is the elder of the Junshan sect. If it is spread like this, it will damage his reputation. If he refuses to listen, both sides will be aggressive. The result will definitely be a lose-lose for both. The day to subdue the devil is coming, if there is a mistake between the two of them, Chen Guangzun has so many disciples that he can't spare time, and I have the weakest mana, so I don't know who will go."

The Demon Training Day is when the representatives of the major immortal sects meet with Wan Yaoyuan to jointly suppress it, and it happens every five years.

Wanyaoyuan, poor spirits and evil monsters, the ten directions are dangerous to the place where monsters gather, and the monsters inside are full of monsters, fighting each other, endless slaughter, people passing by can't help covering their ears when they hear the wailing from the abyss. leave.

It was the spirit of the dead spirit created jointly by various sects of cultivating immortals to suppress them to the bottom of the abyss.From then on, as long as the Xianpai catches any evil spirits, they will throw him into the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons as the most vicious punishment.

In the past, the Junshan School usually went to Ji Xingzi or Wu Shouzun. The head of the Junshan School retreated and practiced all the year round, hoping to reach the level of a master in the world of cultivating immortals and become a top powerhouse.

At that time, all the immortal factions will go to the elites of the sect, which is quite a contest.

Ge Huan swallowed the remaining medicine in one gulp, wiped his mouth, and Wu Lingzun got up to take the bowl.

"Xiao Huan, why don't you try to persuade him. After all, Ji Xingzi was angry because of you. Your persuasion will definitely be effective, and he especially treasures you as an apprentice."

Ge Huan said expressionlessly: "I'm just a disciple, and I can't decide what Master wants to do." He is not a saint, he cannot be magnanimous, and he is forgiven if his leg is broken. Block, but also to persuade, to persuade is also to persuade Master to be ruthless.

He clearly remembered that in this book, Ji Xingzi's magic power was below one person and above ten thousand people, and a mere shaman could not trouble Ji Xingzi at all.

Wu Lingzun smiled awkwardly: "Yes, yes." It wasn't her who was beaten, what was she talking about.

"Elder Wuling, I want to sleep, so you don't have to watch over me." Ge Huan didn't want to talk, and moved his body down bit by bit with difficulty, wanting to rest for a while.

Lord Wuling was kicked out by a disciple again and again, and he was in a bad mood. After all, he was one of the four elders of the Junshan School, and he couldn't bear to be so disrespected.

Just as he was about to retaliate, Ji Xingzi came in with a jug of wine.

When Wu Lingzun saw it, his face changed slightly: "Ji Xingzi, you are going to break the precept again? You are not afraid of practicing..."

Ji Xingzi didn't have time to chat with her: "It's okay, you can go back, I will take care of Ge Huan myself."

This is true for disciples, and it is also true for Ji Xingzi.

Wu Lingzun said angrily: "I don't want to go back. Anyway, your place is so big and the room is empty, so I won't do anything if I have one more."

Ji Xingzi said helplessly: "Lingmei, you are obedient, now Ge Huan needs to rest."

Women are really too troublesome, and they can't shout but can only be coaxed. He was afraid of coaxing his first love before.

Ge Huan turned his head and didn't want to look at the two. Although his words were not ambiguous and flirtatious, in his heart the two seemed to be showing affection.

Wu Lingzun didn't want to annoy Ji Xingzi, so he nodded, reluctantly said: "That's fine."

Ji Xingzi poured the wine into the bottle, twisted the bottle with his hands, shook it, and walked lightly.

"This is specially brewed for you, with elixir added, you have a taste."

Ge Huan turned his head, with a warm smile on the corner of his mouth: "Thank you, Master."

He wanted to try his best to stand up, or raise his head slightly, even if the teacher gave him poison, he would drink it.

Ji Xingzi lightly pressed his shoulder with one hand: "Don't move, I'll feed you."

He only wore a thin layer of unlined clothing, and the room was very warm, but the cold touch of Ji Xingzi's palm was transmitted to him in an instant.

He didn't feel cold at all, he felt that he might be a little perverted, but he still liked it a little bit.

Ji Xingzi sat on the edge of the bed, turned slightly sideways, brought the wine bottle to Ge Huan's mouth smoothly, and tilted the tip of the wine bottle slightly.

Ge Huan stared at this gentle and handsome face obsessively, with thin lips and shallow lips, and soft phoenix eyes. Every part was perfect in his heart and fascinated him.

Ren Wenwen's sweet liquid slipped into his throat, waking him up.

He didn't think it was wine, how could there be such a beautiful thing in the world, it was fragrant and sweet, warmed up first, and then cooled the body and mind, after drinking it for a while, the spiritual energy flowed all over the body, light and refreshing.

"Master, what kind of wine is this?"

"Is it good to drink?" Ji Xingzi asked gently while wiping off a drop of wine left at the corner of his mouth.

Ge Huan let him move, and didn't feel uncomfortable at all. Instead, his heart was sweet, and he spoke a little lightly: "Well, I've never had such a delicious drink."

"You are the first to drink the fine nectar in the world, and I haven't even had time to taste it myself."

Embarrassed, Ge Huan said softly, "Master..."

Ji Xingzi enjoys Ge Huan's obedient appearance of relying on him, like a clingy but not annoying cat, who is willing to give him all the good things in the world and treat him well.

Death is willing to do so.

What's more, he has long put life and death aside, and his credit points are less than fifty.

But before he died, the witch head had to be abolished.

"But don't drink too much."

Ji Xingzi went to the table and covered the wine.

"Well, Master... will you go to the Heroes Meeting tomorrow?"

Ji Xingzi was slow, and didn't want to hide anything: "Well, it just so happens that both you and Feng Ziyan were injured, and you had a bet before, as a master, it's not an exaggeration to replace him."

"Master, I don't want to persuade you at all, I think more than anyone else"

Ji Xingzi interrupted in a warm voice: "Don't say it, Ge Huan, don't mention it before."

Scars, if you don't tear them open, you will gradually forget them. He doesn't want Ge Huan to live in the shadows. Just thinking about them makes him feel bad, even more so for the person involved.

Ge Huan whispered: "No, Master, I want to see you tomorrow." He wanted to see with his own eyes how Ji Xingzi defeated Wu Shouzun, otherwise he would not be able to vent his anger.

Ji Xingzi raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Okay, this is no problem."