you let go

Luo Zhu looked at him, as if he had made some decision: "Senior Mu..."

Mu Shuning raised his head and squinted at him.

Luo Zhu choked: "Xiao... Shu Ning..."

Seeing that Mu Shuning hadn't moved, Luo Zhu dared to continue: "You've really made up your mind? No matter how hard you hold on, you'll be the one who suffers in the end."

Mu Shuning didn't understand what Luo Zhu wanted to say at first, but only after hearing the second half of the sentence did he react a bit.

"In my opinion, you left because you knew that someone loves you and loves you. You are so self-willed because you know that after you leave, someone will definitely come to you. I said, Xiao Shuning, you are almost fine. "

Mu Shuning couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

After he finished laughing, there was a cold look in his eyes: "Someone loves me, and someone loves me? Luo Zhu, where did you say that? What did Yan Qing look like at the time? I have been his disciple for so many years, so I don't know?

"In his heart, there are only the common people in the world, only the righteousness of the country, and the rest are not worth mentioning.

"You said, someone will come to me, is it him?"

Luo Zhu nodded.

Mu Shuning laughed again, stopped talking, and the expression on his face gradually became gloomy.

Luo Zhu is really a little afraid of Mu Shuning now. Seeing that Mu Shuning's expression was wrong, he quickly changed the topic: "Little Shuning, let me ask you, what are your plans for the future?"

Mu Shuning doesn't hide from Luo Zhu now: "Continue to take revenge."

"Then can you tell me what happened to you back then? I'm at a loss now. I really think that Master Yan is very kind to you. He worried about you more than anyone else when you were possessed... "

Mu Shuning stood up suddenly, hugged Xinyi in his arms, and stared at him fixedly.

Luo Zhu is really a little afraid of Mu Shuning now, as long as Mu Shuning looks at him without moving, he dare not speak anymore.

Mu Shuning threw a jade slip to Luo Zhu and raised her chin slightly.

Luo Zhu knew that Mu Shuning was asking him to read the contents of this jade slip. The ins and outs of the event that caused a sensation in the entire cultivation world decades ago should be in it.

Luo Zhu was heartbroken, and poured spiritual power into the jade slip.

Mu Shuning sat on the chair, supported her head, and just looked at him like that.

After a cup of tea, Luo Zhu pulled his consciousness out of the jade slip, and the moment he came back to his senses, Luo Zhu's eyes immediately turned red when he saw Mu Shuning.

Mu Shuning: "..."

At this moment, Luo Zhu only hated himself for not being able to throw himself into Mu Shuning's arms and cry loudly. He really felt sorry for Mu Shuning to death.

"It's okay, little Shu Ning, don't be afraid, they don't love you, I love you, your master is a new breed of bastard, how could he treat you like this, tiger poison doesn't eat children, why is he like this Heartless? I really misjudged the person," Luo Zhu said, choking on his sobs and covering his heart, "When I think about those shitty things, I feel bad..."

"Okay, stop, come down the mountain with me."

Mu Shuning really didn't want to see Luo Zhu cry anymore. It's not been 20 years since Luo Zhu came to this world. There are too many things he can't understand, and because of his different starting point and standpoint, he can't understand Yan Qingshi's actions at all. .

But Mu Shuning understood somewhat.

On the one hand, there is great justice, and on the other hand, there is an affair between master and apprentice. Yan Qingshi chooses righteousness to kill relatives, which is really the general trend.

Mu Shuning regarded Yan Qingshi's abnormal actions these days as if he were in a dream.

At the foot of the mountain, Mu Shuning no longer used spells to cover up the crest on her forehead, and just exposed it openly.Luo Zhu followed behind him and asked, "Where are we going?"

Mu Shuning's heart skipped a beat: "Go to Yingzhou."

Jingqiong Mountain.

Yan Qing calculated that Mu Shuning had already left Jingqiong Mountain. He couldn't calm down, and wanted to get out to chase after him, but for a while, he really couldn't leave such a big stall behind. The Heavenly Daoists could still support without him, but it was difficult The difficulty is that the Jingqiong Mountain faction, apart from him, there is no one who can take care of it.

The three elders are already old, and they are all too busy selecting well-behaved and talented disciples to take over from Changding Peak, and they have no time to devote themselves to managing the affairs of the sect.

These big and small things really annoyed Yan Qingshi to the core.

But when Yan Qingshi was in a state of desperation, another disciple came to pass on the news that a distinguished guest had arrived.

Yan Qingshi didn't want to see the "honored guest" very much, just about to tell his disciples to send the "honored guest" away, when he suddenly heard a slightly old "Qingshi".

Yan Qing was startled, and waved his hand to signal his disciples to back off.

The only person in Haoyue Continent who dared to call Yan Qing like that was Master Wu.

Wu Moyu still looked like he couldn't see the sun, wearing a black hooded robe, with only a pair of pale hands exposed, looking sickly.

Yan Qingshi: "Why are you here?"

Yan Qingshi's words also contained some dissatisfaction and questioning, as if he was extremely dissatisfied with Wu Moyu's uninvited visit.

Wu Moyu sat down, whispered twice, and then cut to the chase: "Your apprentice is back?"

At this moment, the calm that Yan Qingshi tried to pretend to be completely shattered, he was still sitting on the chair with his back straight, but Wu Moyu felt that an indescribable sadness filled the whole room like a rising tide, making his breathing easier. It sank a little.

Yan Qingshi: "How should I say it?"

Wu Moyu shook his head: "You have already guessed?"

"Once he broke into the ice room by mistake, Shu Ning's body responded to him. I have a guess, but..."

"Just been unsure? And now you have an answer?"

Wu Moyu finished speaking for Yan Qing, then shook his head: "I have never received a response to the soul-inducing lamp over there. You told me that I failed that time, and I have always thought so, but this time it was too sudden. Are you sure that's your precious apprentice, not some ghost pretending to be?"

Yan Qingshi shook his head.

Wu Moyu frowned: "Then it's strange, there can't be any mistakes on my side, unless the ancient book itself is too old and has not been preserved completely, and now I have a fragmented copy..."

Seeing Yan Qing's serious expression, Wu Moyu reluctantly continued, "However, the more core parts have been preserved..."

Yan Qing said: "Will it affect him?"

"I'm not sure about this, after all, it's the first time I've used that kind of forbidden technique.

"But it shouldn't be..." Wu Moyu muttered, "The soul-inducing lamp has not been extinguished, how did his soul come back?"

The Xuanyue Poison Sect is located in the northwest, and there are many secret techniques in ancient times, and the secret technique that Yan Qingshi asked Wu Moyu to use is called the soul-inducing technique.

Ninety-nine 81 special soul-inducing lamps that are always on are required, supplemented by extremely complicated ancient array secrets, to perform the soul-inducing ceremony.

Yan Qingshi provided Mu Shuning's date of birth and place of death, and then Wu Moyu mobilized the formation to find a lonely soul in this vast world.

If ninety-nine 81 soul-inducing lamps are all extinguished, it means that the soul-inducing lamp is successful.

In the past three years since Mu Shuning died, none of the soul-inducing lamps had been extinguished, and they were burning quietly. Sometimes, Wu Moyu, who was guarding the soul-inducing array, felt hopeless and wanted to give up. , but was stopped by Yan Qingshi.

Yan Qingshi frowned: "This matter needs to be discussed in the long run... Mo Yu, do you know if there is any way for monks to conceive babies again?"

Wu Moyu looked up at him: "Are you serious?"

Yan Qingshi nodded.

Wu Moyu: "Yes."

A gleam of light appeared in Yan Qingshi's eyes.

"Reintroduce a human fetus, start all over again."

On that day, Wu Moyu, the leader of Xuanyue Poison Sect, was bombarded by a majestic sword energy from Jingqiong Mountain.

Wu Moyu stood in front of the gate of Jingqiong Mountain, pinching his fingers to figure out where his precious apprentice was. After getting the result, he was relieved, and went back to the main altar all the way.

He came this trip just to go out to relax, to catch up with his friends, and to see the situation. Judging from the current situation, it seems that the soul-inducing array no longer needs to be maintained.

After Wu Moyu left, Yan Qingshi went to Seven Star Pavilion alone.

He found Mu Shuning as Qin Yuxing's natal lamp, and he felt a little comforted when he saw that the flames on it were still burning vigorously.He took the natal lamp off the wooden stand, and with a wave of his hand, the name engraved on it was instantly erased.

Neither Mu Shuning nor Qin Yuxing had anything to do with the Jingqiong Mountain faction.

Yan Qingshi looked down at the lamp in his hand, and the corners of his mouth curved up bit by bit.

Without the interfering relationship between master and apprentice, everything is easy to talk about.