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"Hi, why do you... hiccup, Senior Brother Guan... hiccup!" He was so absorbed in crying that he was suddenly startled, and Bai Fan actually hiccupped. Seeing the funny eyes of the brothers around him, he felt ashamed Annoyed, he said vaguely: "It's all bad and lewd... hiccup!"

After such a farce, Su Bai's gloomy mood for the past few days was also diluted. He reached out and rubbed Bai Fan's hair, and comforted him: "It's okay, we didn't hear anything."

Crowd: ...

Bai Fan: ...Is this still my cold-faced, warm-hearted, knowledgeable and kind-hearted senior brother? You are a monkey sent by me to be funny!

The author has something to say: You little goblins, please don’t leave emails anymore, this is the last time, and I won’t send them again, I promise I will chop them off if I send them again!Damn, you said the same thing last time!

This is the end of the plot of Lost Devil Cliff. The episode about the grievances between Mu Yanzhao and Su Jing will explain that the male protagonist has begun to blacken and is about to start abusing the female supporting role. If I knew it, I wouldn’t let my junior sister be called Yue Linger , why the name is similar to my goddess Zhao Ling'er, I can't beat it!In addition, have you found out that the author of the evil taste connected the three generations of the Supreme Emperor to the Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, I am really hopeless!

The article with the huge hole at the end mentioned yesterday is called "Stepping Through the Fairy Dust", and I still remember it because I was abused so badly at that time!I saw a very interesting text today, share it, Emma don’t run away is not a joke, damn, I have been forced to recognize the facts by my good friends, you said my smile is in the armpit, rub, how can I To be honest!I am glassy.It's a small cute article, the content is as follows:

The carpenter was walking on the mountain road with his seriously ill wife on his back. The little monster in the mountain was burying a broken puppet, crying very sadly.The carpenter went over and repaired the puppet with a few clicks. Seeing that the little monster stopped crying, he put away his tools and carried his wife on his back to continue on his way.Suddenly the corner of the clothes was pulled, and the little monster stood on tiptoe and felt his wife's pulse, and said happily, "I can fix this!"

Awow, it's so cute, I saw it on a screenshot of Weibo, and I typed it all by hand, so please hold on, dear

☆, Su Hening in the extra chapter

My name is Su Jing, and my name is Hening. I am the youngest son of the richest man in Chang'an, the Su family. I was born in Jinxiudui and grew up in Qiluocong.

But it happened by accident.

At the age of 12, I went out on a business trip with my eldest brother. When I passed a mountain, I stopped to rest. I was confused by the scenery in the mountain. I walked up the mountain alone. There were a few unknown wild flowers growing on the top of the mountain. cute.

When I turned around and was about to leave, I suddenly heard an unusual sound. For some reason, my heart moved, and I pulled out the flowers and bushes and walked over.

When I saw the scene in front of me clearly, I was stunned.

The young man with black hair and purple eyes was lazily leaning against the tree trunk. Even though his complexion was as pale as paper, and the corners of his mouth were bloodstained, he did not lose his aura of majesty. Opposite him was a Taoist priest dressed in white clothes and golden crown holding a dust whisk in his hand. The old man, clutching his chest, seemed to be injured too.The two men are at war with each other, and they are confronting each other.

This is a monk, a voice in my heart told me, it is really strange, I have never seen any monk before.

The two people in front of them are obviously not ordinary people, especially the one in purple, just looking at those dark and fierce eyes, you can tell that they are definitely not good people.If it was sensible, I should turn around and run away at this time, but the strange thing is that instead of being afraid, I was faintly excited from the bottom of my heart, so I stood still.

The cultivator in purple turned his head and gave me a half-smile look, but that look made me feel gloomy and cold from the bottom of my heart, so it turns out that this is the strong man.

Although I was afraid of him, I still looked at him without evasion. The man stared at me for a while, then suddenly smiled: "He is an interesting kid." Only then did I realize that he It looks good.

The man took a deep look at me, turned his head and said to the old man: "We will have a showdown on that day." He pointed his toes and rode away on the cloud.

The old man seemed unwilling, and it was too late to chase after him. He walked up to me and smiled kindly: "Who's doll, why did he come here?"

Inexplicably, I had a feeling of closeness to him, and I also felt incredible, but my mother lamented several times that I was cold-hearted and not close to her.I raised my head and asked him, "Are you a monk?"

He was not angry either, and continued to smile cheerfully: "Yeah, do you want to go to practice with grandpa?" When he said this, his tone was kind, but he was not serious. I knew he was teasing me. There are legends about monks everywhere. Everyone wants to ask the immortal to ask, but they can't stand the cold and lonely. It's really contradictory.

I nodded and said earnestly: "I would like to practice with you." I knelt down and kowtowed to him respectfully.

The old man didn't seem to expect me to be like this, he was stunned for a moment, then stroked his forehead and smiled: "Forget it, I was generalized by a little doll, do you know that cultivation is a hard job, how many people can't bear the pain and give up halfway .”

I nodded: "Of course I know, it will never be like this."

The old man nodded and put his fingers on my wrist. This is probably the behavior of the monks to check the spiritual root when accepting apprentices.After a while, the old man showed both surprise and joy on his face, and sighed: "It turned out to be a natural pure body. It is really rare to meet in a thousand years. It seems that you and I do have a relationship between master and apprentice."

I know he agreed to accept me as an apprentice.

I explained the reason to my eldest brother, and went home to report the crime to my mother in person.My mother almost fainted from crying, and said, "This day has finally come. You have been cold and quiet since you were a child, and you don't touch fireworks at all. I should have known..."

Although the mother is sad that there will be other children serving around in the future, and the elder brother and the second elder brother have always been filial, so life must not be too sad.

I went back to the Supreme Sect with the old man, formally kowtowed to worship the master, and the master gave me the Taoist name Yuanxi.

The days of immersing myself in cultivation are actually not as bitter as I imagined. I always like to be quiet, but now it’s just a change of environment.Master Honghui has a loving personality and loves his disciples like his children and grandchildren. I am also the youngest closed disciple of Master. The other brothers and sisters are more than one or two years older than me, and they love to treat me like a child in their speech and behavior.

This kind of life is peaceful and safe. Occasionally, I will secretly go home to visit my mother, and leave some medicines for her to prolong her life, but it is not the right way. My mother drove west when she was a hundred years old.Actually, I'm not too sad. Birth, old age, sickness and death are fates that people cannot get rid of. Even monks who claim to be half-immortals often fall into the catastrophe.

But at this time, I have grown up, and my cultivation has reached the stage of spiritual solitude, and my master is no longer called a real person, but Venerable Honghui, a high-level monk in the out-of-body stage.My brothers and sisters all praised me for my fast practice, and the master once said that it was because of my innate pure body.

The years of practice are monotonous and boring, and sometimes I will inexplicably think of the day I saw the purple-clothed monk, wondering how he is now?

Decades later, Master’s cultivation has encountered a bottleneck and he has not moved forward, but I have already hit the Yuanying stage. When others see it, they must respectfully call him a real person. Everyone knows the name of Yuanxi real person. Of course, this is not because my cultivation base is really invincible, most of the reason is because of my face, in the words of my senior sister, "Male and female looks are alluring, I have to fall into the magic way, otherwise this face alone can turn all living beings upside down."

I didn't believe that at first.

That day, Master went out to visit a fellow Taoist, and happened to meet several demon cultivators, and Mu Yanzhao was also there.

In the past 100 years, I have met him several times by chance, and these few meetings are enough for me to understand what kind of person Mu Yanzhao is.Sure enough, he was as ruthless as ever, and he never showed mercy. His master was no longer his opponent.

When I arrived, my master was already seriously injured, and I killed several demon cultivators together with my brothers, but there was nothing I could do with the powerful Mu Yanzhao.

His actions were more teasing than fighting, he smiled at Yan Yan and said, "Realist Yuan Xi really lives up to his reputation..." His eyes swept across my face, "...It really can turn all living beings upside down."

The words were frivolous, and I was angry in my heart. I accidentally fell into his way. When I opened my eyes again, I was already trapped in a luxurious and rich room. After I moved my body, I realized that my cultivation base was suppressed by something, and my whole body was sore and limp. , I was tired and sweated before I could move.

A few beautiful maidservants came in when they heard the movement, and asked me respectfully if I had any orders.

At this moment, Mu Yanzhao came in, saw my expression and narrowed his eyes, turned to the maids and said coldly: "Is this how you greet distinguished guests?"

Several female servants turned pale with fright, knelt down and pleaded guilty, I can't see them like this, they frowned and said: "Why bother to be hypocritical."

Mu Yanzhao's rigid and majestic face was a little worried, and he said sternly: "Why, do you feel distressed?"

I really don't know why he is angry, and I am tired of this person, so I just closed my eyes and tried to adjust my internal energy. I don't know how to be humiliated by being imprisoned here, but unfortunately it failed in the end.When he opened his eyes again, he met Mu Yanzhao's deep eyes, and all the maidservants were gone.

He took a snow-white silk handkerchief and stepped forward, regardless of my avoidance, wiped my face forcibly, and said in his mouth: "Don't waste your energy, this is the secret method of our Mu clan, unless I am willing, you can't solve it .”

I frowned: "What on earth do you want to do?"

Mu Yanzhao smiled: "It's too lonely to be alone, I just want you to accompany me."

Naturally, I didn't believe his words, I just thought it was another trick of the demon cultivators, but it turned out that I was overthinking it.During the period of being trapped in Tianmomen, apart from being unable to use my cultivation base, there was nothing else that I thought would be humiliating or abused. The surrounding maids, Moxiu, were all respectful to me. Mu Yanzhao came to see me almost every day, drinking tea Chat, or do nothing and sit quietly for an afternoon.

He seems to know me very well, the layout of the room is exactly the same as that of my bedroom when I was a child, and the refreshments and fruits are also my favorite flavors.At first I didn't want to talk to him, I just listened to him, and he wasn't discouraged at all.Later, I gradually said a few words to him. This man is really too domineering and powerful. If I don't answer him, I will talk to him forever.

I couldn't practice, and my movement was restricted. The days of being trapped were really boring, so I gradually talked to him about trivial things.He listened carefully when he talked about the pear blossoms planted outside my yard and my favorite rosewood chair.

One month later, in the middle of the night, the master came. He seemed to be much older, and together with several other elders, he rescued me.When I left with Master, I looked back inexplicably. In Qionglou, Yuyu, Zidian and Gaoge, I could vaguely see a person standing on a railing.

When I returned to the Supreme School, all the brothers and sisters came to express their concern, but I felt a little sad when I was surrounded by everyone.

It is difficult to use the strange poison in my body, and my master and uncle are very worried. I have tried all kinds of methods, but there is still no result.I had already expected this result. Looking at the bleak and compassionate eyes of the masters and uncles, I felt inexplicably funny in my heart. After comforting them, I returned to my courtyard, and felt a strange atmosphere as soon as I entered the door.

In front of the Xuan window, on the red sandalwood chair, there was a person in purple clothes who was laughing wildly, looked at me and suddenly smiled too.After laughing, I felt unbelievable, and I forgot when was the last time I laughed.

The man on the opposite side showed obsession in his eyes, and I was stunned for a moment, I just didn't know, I frowned and said: "Is this also where you can come?"

Mu Yanzhao said in a contemptuous manner: "I don't pay attention to your uncles, let alone..." He looked at me, "...the poison on your body has not been cured yet."

I still resented him a little in my heart, so I sneered: "Thank you."

He sighed, got up and led me to sit down. This scene happened several times a day when I was in Tianmomen. I was used to it, so I forgot to resist and sat down.

He stood in front of me, "You don't have the cultivation base to protect the body, I am worried after all, so I will detoxify you."

I didn't expect him to be so eloquent, and just about to ask him how to detoxify, he leaned over and kissed him.His lips were dry and warm, and he penetrated into my lips forcefully, just as domineering as he is.

Dao's heart is pure, Daoxiu wants to be pure-hearted and ascetic, how have I ever been treated like this by someone, and for a moment I was distracted by his kiss, and my heart beat faster.The night wind gently blew the man's hair. He didn't close his eyes, but stared at me with burning eyes, looking straight into the bottom of my heart.At such a close distance, his eyes are full of plunder and passion, I finally can no longer deceive myself and others to deceive myself.

Panicked, I pushed him away.

Mu Yanzhao squinted his eyes and smiled contentedly, stroking the corners of his mouth with his fingers ambiguously, "He Ning, I said earlier that you will be mine." He smiled and turned to leave, but his magnetic and clear voice seemed to be close to my lips. Cheek said, "I forgot to mention, He Ning, the chair is very comfortable, and I will come to see you next time."

I sat on pins and needles on the rosewood chair, as if the smell of that person was everywhere, and when I got up to leave, I found that the cultivation base of the whole body had been lifted.

The author has something to say: Warm Little Theater:

In a certain life, Mu Yanzhao was just an ordinary son of a wealthy family. Today, he came across a cold-eyed little Taoist boy when he went up the mountain. He felt his heart move with just one glance, and asked politely, "Why does the Taoist master practice?"

Su Hening said indifferently: "It's for cultivating the mind."

Mu Yanzhao: "How is the Taoist priest practicing?"

Su Hening smiled slightly: "I thought I had achieved some success in cultivation, but when I saw the benefactor just now, I moved a little bit."

This small theater was written based on a screenshot of Weibo. It’s been a long time since I can’t remember the name of the original creator, but it seems that it’s not a Taoist boy but a monk. Because I can’t make up Su Hening’s bald appearance, so I changed it to Dao Tong, isn’t the author cute?

It is the annual college entrance examination season again, and the epic disaster "College Entrance Examination" is staged simultaneously in all major provinces across the country. Xihe sincerely wishes everyone who takes the college entrance examination to pass the exam with style and level. It seems that there is a person called "Here is Xiaotian" My mother is a senior high school student, I hope she goes well in the exam

I also saw a relative named "Nan Stranger Chen" throwing mines for me. I am very grateful. It was the first mine in my life. Tears streamed down my face.In addition, as to whether Su Hening ascended or not, the next chapter will tell you the answer.

☆, Su Hening of 50 extra episodes

There is a demon living in my heart.

The cultivation base suddenly recovered, but the master didn't show any surprise. He just stared at me for a long time and sighed, and said, "Yuanxi, your heart is not clear." At that time, the master was getting older and older. After all, he hurt his roots. He gave me all the golden seals used by the heads of the past generations, and he also gave me the soul-binding lock.

Master once said that the Supreme Sect will be destroyed by the Mu clan sooner or later. He forced me to make an oath to kill Mu Yanzhao at any cost in this life.

I made an oath to my heart demon, if I can't kill Mu Yanzhao with my hands, I would rather have my soul destroyed and not enter reincarnation.

On the second day, I took over as the head of the sect, and from then on, I swung my sword to break the emotion and practice hard.Mu Yanzhao came a few times later, and each time I drew my sword to face each other, and then he stopped coming.When he came for the last time, he held two rings in his hand in a trance, and asked me if I would like to stay with him for the rest of my life. My answer was to sacrifice the sword in my hand.

"He Ning, do you really want to be so heartless?"

Every time I retreat, I will think of Mu Yanzhao's painful eyes at that time. The black-haired and purple-eyed monk and the white-haired old man in white with a golden crown are constantly alternating in my mind, gradually deriving into a demon.

A hundred years later, I hit the Mahayana period, the only monk in the mainland of Kyushu who is closest to God.When I left the gate, a large group of disciples knelt down and knelt outside the cave. I was in a daze for a moment, and then I remembered that under my management, the Supreme Sect has not been what it used to be, and has become the number one sect in Kyushu. It was explained.

Over the years, I have intermittently accepted some children with good qualifications as my personal disciples. The eldest disciple is clear, sensible, polite, rigorous and upright, but his heart is too soft and kind, and he is a bit indecisive. There's nothing particularly brilliant about it, and there's nothing wrong with it.

Forget it, I smiled wryly, is it possible that I hope everyone is as cruel and heartless as I am?Being gentle and charitable is also a good thing, and I can rest assured that the Supreme Master will be handed over to him in the future.

The disciples were very excited to see me, so I naturally knew why, and sure enough, several senior brothers found me, hoping that I could kill Mu Yanzhao as soon as possible to avenge my master.

I promised to come down, but after they left, my heart felt a little sad again. With my current cultivation level, I can naturally calculate that the master's prophecy that "the supreme sect must be destroyed by the Mu clan" was actually not accurate. He only calculated that the catastrophe of the Supreme Sect should be caused by the Mu clan, so he took it for granted that it should be caused by Mu Yanzhao, but he didn't know that the disaster should have happened 300 years later.

Now, it's too late to say anything.

I took the millennium-old black iron from the depths of the North Sea, and the spring water from the Tianshan Mountain in the extreme northern snow region, and spent seven days and seven nights refining a sword, which I named Longyuan.

The war between Supreme Sect and Tianmomen officially started, and it lasted for a whole month. I fought all the way into Tianmomen with Longyuan in my hand, and walked step by step to the room where I was trapped. I knew that Mu Yanzhao was there.

He didn't seem to want to see me. The three masters of Tianmomen blocked my way. The monks of the Mahayana period had already reached the level of demigods. clank.

At this moment, he finally came out. After 100 years, that man is still the same as before, dressed in purple, with the arrogance of looking down on the world.He looked at the blood on the ground, and looked at me with deep eyes, "He Ning, you want to kill me?"

I didn't answer, and attacked him with Long Yuan in my hand.A hundred years later, Su Hening is unstoppable, and a hundred years later, Mu Yanzhao is also getting stronger.

The two of us fought for three days and three nights, but it was difficult to tell the winner. When the sun rose again, he asked me: "He Ning, if I can give up the position of Demon Lord, would you like to stay with me for the rest of my life?" ?” He asked very piously and earnestly, and the crimson morning glow stained his cheeks red.

After a hundred years, when I heard this kind of words again, I couldn't help but feel funny. I looked into his eyes with a smile, and said word by word: "I, no, willing, willing."

I knew he had no resistance to my smile, and it turned out that it was so. While he was in a daze, I pasted a few talisman papers around his body, suppressed his black snake blood, and knocked him unconscious with a palm.

I took him to Yaoshan near the Supreme School, where there is a cliff.I hugged him and jumped down.

Under the cliff, there is a cave, which I discovered by accident when I was collecting spirit grass, it is extremely hidden.I have already arranged the cave mansion neatly, and the things inside are arranged according to the room where I was imprisoned, but most of them have been replaced by treasures with aura, which I think will last longer.

I trapped him with a soul-binding lock, and the other end of the chain was tied to the magic-suppressing stone.The soul-binding lock was cold to the bone, and I was worried that he would wear his ankles. I took out the crocodile silk from the storage bag and wrapped it around the soul-binding lock. It took a lot of effort for the shark clan to get it.

I wounded his heart. At this time, he was still in a coma. He turned his head to look at the Suppressing Stone. Although this thing can dissolve the hostility in his body, it will make him drowsy all day long. Am I right? Have the heart to put Tian Yuluo in the hidden compartment, whether he can find it or not depends on God's will.

Since we met, he and I have been on opposite sides. If we met, we would be on the verge of breaking out. During the period of being imprisoned by him, I never looked at him because of resentment. At this time, I couldn't help being slightly stunned when I saw his peaceful sleeping face. .

He didn't sleep well, his straight eyebrows were furrowed, his forehead was wrinkled, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed. Only then did I realize that this powerful man was a bit childish when he fell asleep.I stretched out my hand to caress the center of his brow, and my calm state of mind fluctuated. I stroked his cheek and leaned over to whisper in his ear: "If you forcefully leave this place, Su Hening's life and death will be ruined." Die." When I said this, I poured my cultivation into it, and it was conveyed directly to the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness. He would always think of this sentence at any time in the future, and then it would inevitably become a demon.

I smiled slightly, that's fine, the Supreme Emperor hates Mu Yanzhao to the bone, as long as he doesn't leave this place, everyone will be safe.

When I left, I erected a monument on the edge of the cliff, with three characters "Lost Demon Cliff" engraved on it.There is one less evil devil in the world, but I can't get rid of that devil in my heart anymore.

When I returned to the Supreme Sect, I resigned as head of the sect and passed it on to my eldest disciple Mingjing. I only said that I had committed a lot of crimes, that my inner demons had arisen, and that I was retreating in the back mountain.

In the dark and quiet room, I frowned, thinking about how that person would react when he woke up and saw himself trapped in such a dark place, maybe he would hate me to the bone?I covered my eyes and smiled softly, Su Hening, Su Hening, you are really getting more and more ruthless, you even used the word "Su Hening" to force him, and let him be imprisoned by demons.Smiling and laughing, I actually felt that my fingertips were wet.

Everyone in the Supreme Sect thought that I retreated all day because I wanted to ascend as soon as possible. They didn't know that it was impossible for me to ascend successfully, because the demon in my heart became more and more restless.

I used the forbidden art of heavenly performance, and calculated that the catastrophe of the supreme sect should be 300 years later. Besides, when my cultivation reached the ascension stage, I accidentally discovered something interesting—this The primitive of the world.

It is really sad and ridiculous to say that everything in this world, including life, old age, sickness and death of everyone, is controlled by one person, and the essence of this world is just a book written by that person.

Yes, it's just a book, and the author of this book is Su Bai.

What an astonishing find.

I have been trying to break this guess, only to find out later that the result is back to square one anyway.The next head of Wushangzong must be Mingjing, and Mu Yanzhao can only stay at the bottom of the Yaoshan cliff.

If everything develops according to that man's book, the supreme sect will be destroyed by Mu's descendants in 300 years, and Mu Yanzhao will always be trapped at the bottom of the cliff, and I never want to see them like this.

To change fate against the sky, even though you know you can't do it, you do it.

Since everything in this world is bound by that person's laws and cannot be broken, what if it is something outside this world?And who knows better than the author Su Bai the world he created?

I vaguely realized that there is also a famous disciple named Su Bai in the book. Coincidentally, this person is a descendant of my Su family, and that person's betrayal seems to be the cause of the demise of the Supreme Sect. If it is like this, it doesn't matter if he is destroyed. Bar?Is it evil or good to kill one person for 500 people?

Longyuan sword is the nemesis of the soul-binding lock. I attached a wisp of spiritual consciousness to the sword, and then gave Longyuan to Mingjing. I told him that the supreme sect will be destroyed in the hands of a person surnamed Mu in 300 years. Man will appear as a disciple of the Supreme Sect. He is the catastrophe of the entire Supreme Sect, but things are not without a turning point. The catastrophe will be resolved by a man named Su Bai, and Long Yuanjian will lead him to find Su Bai At that time, he only needs to pass on Longyuan to that person.

Finally, I warned Mingjing that no one under the Supreme Sect should approach the Lost Demon Cliff, otherwise the Supreme Sect would fall into disaster.

This is the last thing I can do for him.

Although Mingjing has a pure heart, he is not stupid. He should have vaguely sensed something, but it doesn't matter. He won't act rashly under my orders. That's good. I don't have the energy to test his thoughts anymore. I am but the end of my strength.

Peeping at the origin of the world and setting up a magic circle to attract souls from other worlds has consumed most of my cultivation, but I don't want my disciples to know about my fall. It wasn't for the name of Yuanxi Shenjun that was intimidating, it had already been divided up by other sects.

I cast a spell to create an illusion, making everyone think that Yuanxi Shenjun had successfully ascended, and then quietly waited for the punishment of the heavens alone, spying on the heavens, there is always a price to pay.

Nine Heavens Profound Thunder sounded, and I showed a smile in the enchantment of the back mountain. If I can exchange for the disciple of the Supreme Sect not to die after 300 years, and keep that person safe and happy, it doesn’t matter if I fall, let alone I violated my inner demons The oath, the soul should have been destroyed long ago.

However, it doesn't matter. After 300 years, Su Bai will take Longyuan Sword to Lost Demon Cliff. At that time, the spiritual consciousness I left behind will control his actions, and then cut off the soul-binding lock and let that person leave. At that time, the person will be free, and only need to endure for 300 years.

However, I held my heart, regretting not telling that person, but actually Su Hening liked him very much.

Nine Heavens Profound Lightning struck, I smiled and closed my eyes.

Mu Yanzhao, I hope you don't hate me too much.

☆, close talk

When Master Mingjing heard the news of Su Bai's return, he sent Daotong to invite the two of them over, and Su Bai and Mu Qingjue went to Chaohua Palace together.Several uncles were there, and they were all relieved when they saw the two returned safely, but their faces were really not good-looking, and they looked at Mu Qingjue with a little wariness.

Seeing this, Mu Qingjue smiled playfully.

Mingjing's gaze flickered across Mu Qingjue, and he looked at Su Bai lovingly: "I'm finally back, as long as I'm fine."

Hearing this, Su Bai's heart warmed up. In his previous life, he could not afford an ordinary father's love. When he came here, he met the real Mingjing who treated him like a father and son. How could he not be moved? Therefore, he admired Mingjing more and more from the bottom of his heart, "Thank you. Master and uncle are worried."

Elder Mingde joked with a smile: "If Nephew Qing Huan doesn't come back, your master is going to cry." Su Bai made up for the way his master was holding his chest, and silently swallowed a mouthful of blood.

Mingjing pretended to be annoyed, glared at him and said, "You really want to cry, but it's a pity that you don't have a good and caring apprentice."

The elders smiled when they heard the words. All the people present here are the direct disciples of the Divine Lord Yuanxi, and they all vaguely knew something about the prophecy back then. Since Mu Qingjue was present, it was difficult to ask directly. Ask Su Bai.

Although Mu Qingjue didn't know the specific reason, but since he was a homeless child, he has always been very sensitive to other people's emotions, so he apologized to Mingjing immediately: "Master, I'm sorry, but I'm not feeling well, so I'll take my leave first."

Su Bai was slightly taken aback, Mu Qingjue gave him a consoling smile, turned and left, he really disdains these self-proclaimed upright monks, because of the black snake blood, his temperament is even more aloof and arrogant , I don't pay attention to the little tricks these people do without telling him.

As soon as Mu Qingjue left, the atmosphere in the room immediately fell silent. The several elders suppressed their smiles, looked at each other a few times, and didn't know how to speak, and finally all looked at Mingjing with a gloomy face.

At this time, if Su Bai still doesn't understand, then he should really take medicine. He glanced at his clear and gentle eyes, raised his clothes and knelt down.Don't say that a man has gold under his knees, Daoist Mingjing is like a father in his heart, and now this loving father is suspicious and wants to interrogate him, how dare he not kneel?

Mingjing frowned and stared at him: "Tell me, what happened at the bottom of the cliff?"

Knowing that he couldn't avoid it, Su Bai honestly explained about Mu Yanzhao, but deliberately concealed the part of Mu Qingjue's mysterious snake bloodline and innate demon body.

Several elders had different expressions, and Mingjing snorted coldly, "How long do you want to hide it for him? Mu Qingjue is Mu Yanzhao's descendant, is this teacher right?"

Master will know so?Su Bai was startled, wouldn't Mu Qingjue be in danger?Although Mu Yanzhao's inner alchemy has condensed his life's cultivation and is powerful, but at this time Mu Qingjue's cultivation base cannot completely absorb it, and can only absorb part of it every day. Jue Ken wanted to explode and die.

Su Bai's expression turned ugly: "Don't dare to lie to Master, he is indeed Mu Yanzhao's descendant."

The elders were all startled, and Mingjing covered his forehead and sighed: "Sure enough, it's him, Master is right..." Waved his hands, "Forget it, just get up."

Su Bai stood up as he said, feeling even more puzzled in his heart. Seeing how his master and uncles clearly hated Mu Qingjue, but their words were filled with jealousy, and with that Dragon Yuan sword, Su Bai was almost sure that the master was hiding something he.

Mingjing glanced at his expression, "Master, I know that you have doubts in your heart, and all this is the meaning of your ancestor Yuanxi Shenjun..."

Is it Yuanxi Shenjun again?

"...Your master ancestor left a prophecy before his ascension that 300 years later, the Supreme Sect will be destroyed by the Mu family's descendants. At that time, the Supreme Sect will be slaughtered. Only a few people can escape. The Supreme Sect was destroyed in this catastrophe, and since then there has been no Supreme Sect in Kyushu."

The bottom of his heart was shocked, Su Bai immediately turned pale, because he was too familiar with this passage, not only was he familiar with it, he also knew exactly when and why the disaster happened, and who the people who escaped the disaster were. .Because he coded it up word by word, only Tian Yingying, He Qingyue Linger, Pei Ran, Mo Yan, Lin Hanying, and Su Bai, who was being raped by the male protagonist, remained in the Supreme Sutra.The others were massacred by the increasingly bloodthirsty male lead, and even swallowed alive.

Mingjing looked at him with very complicated eyes, with a faint sense of desperateness, "Do you want to watch all the disciples die by his hands?" Su Bai shook his head with a pale face.

Mingjing breathed a sigh of relief, "Master once said that all things generate and restrain each other, and Su Bai will be the key to resolving this disaster."

"How is it possible?" Su Bai's voice was dry, "My aptitude is limited, Master, you know that."

Mingjing nodded: "But force is not the only way to solve the problem."

Su Bai is already unable to complain about the lines of the real person Mingjing. Damn, he will be forced to save the world soon (heavy fog). Although it sounds cheating and emotional, can you put me on Better equipment, just me, a scum with five negative combat prowess, who wants to stop the hero from eating people, if I can't get paralyzed, I'll be eaten by him, okay?

So all the elders looked at Su Bai with a look of "Sao Nian, I see that your bones are amazing and your aptitude is extraordinary, and I will entrust you with the heavy responsibility of saving the world in the future".

Damn, can't we have a serious meeting? Is it really okay to put hundreds of lives of the Supreme Sect on me so hastily?

But how did Shenjun Yuanxi know about the catastrophe I arranged for Supreme Sect?Su Bai's heart moved, "Master, that Dragon Yuan..."

Mingjing nodded, "Your ancestor once said that he could find you with this sword." Hearing this, Su Bai felt even more weird. First of all, how did Yuanxi Shenjun see that his useless material can save Wushangzong from fire and water? ?Secondly, is the so-called mascot Su Bai in Yuanxi's mouth referring to the original owner, or...

Su Bai was startled into a sweat, and he intuitively told him that the person Yuan Xi was referring to was him. After all, in the original book, it was Su Bai who betrayed Supreme Sect, colluded with Xiao Lou secretly, and betrayed the male lead several times. Jue became so mad that he directly wiped out the Supreme Sect.

If that's the case, wouldn't Shenjun Yuanxi know about his existence a long time ago, and even give him the Longyuan sword, and the consciousness attached to his sea of ​​consciousness has been arranged long ago. All this is just a coincidence, or Yuan Xi's magic power is so powerful that he saw something outside this world?Did Yuanxi Shenjun really ascend?

Damn, I suddenly found that Yuanxi Shenjun was playing a big game of chess...

Master Mingjing said: "Master, I heard that you and Mu Qingjue have a good personal relationship?"

Su Bai nodded.

Mingjing said: "That's good. The Mu clan has the blood of the Black Snake. They are cold and cruel, but no matter how cold the stone is, there will always be a warm day. If you can really resolve this disaster, it will be a good fortune for you."

Kneel down, so your solution is to send me to influence the male lead, what the hell is this inexplicable sense of joy?

"Master, what if this method doesn't work?"

The room was silent for a moment, the elders all looked solemn, and the gentle eyes of the real man Mingjing were stained with blood, "Then we have to fight to the death."

Su Bai: =mouth=!

"Qing Huan," Master Mingjing looked at him very seriously, "You have to remember that Mu Qingjue is a very dangerous person, if you can't guarantee that he is harmless to the Supreme Sect, then, as a teacher and