Shizun's persona completely collapsed

"Xinglan, I will give you an explanation as a teacher." Mu Qianqiu sat on the stone, his eyes were gentle and calm, like moonlight, and even his voice was intoxicating, "I hope you can forget what happened last night, and think about it. , I had no choice but to use this method.”

As he spoke, the soul lock in his hand appeared, emitting a cold light.Ruan Xinglan immediately understood that Mu Qianqiu was trying to block his memory of last night.

No one wants something like that to happen.Besides, Mu Qianqiu still endured the suffering for Ruan Xinglan.And...the two of them didn't do anything, they just touched it, and then touched it casually, and they didn't break through the last layer.

Just dawdled outside, no... didn't come in.

Ruan Xinglan watched Mu Qianqiu strike at him helplessly, and when the altar was cleared, his consciousness was shaken.Several images popped up in my mind.

It was all about the scene when Mu Qianqiu was dying.Wrapped in blood, with disheveled hair, after his spiritual power was exhausted, even his skin and flesh were withered, and his lips were covered with blood. Before he died, he whispered: "It's Master's fault, it's Master who didn't take good care of you."

Ruan Xinglan suddenly called out: "Master!"

Mu Qianqiu froze for a moment: "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing! But please don't seal my memory!" Ruan Xinglan paused every word, and said seriously: "I will not tell what happened last night, never! I swear! If you violate the With this oath, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed, and the soul will be scattered, and there will be no good death!"

"Xinglan..." Mu Qianqiu's expression became complicated, his earlobe was hot, not because he was afraid that Ruan Xinglan would say something, but because he was afraid that he couldn't help doing something to him, after a pause, he finally stopped and said something ,"good."

Ruan Xinglan heaved a sigh of relief, shook his head, and quickly threw those messy things out.Seeing Mu Qianqiu sitting aside, he thought for a while and said from the side: "Master, I know how to get out from here."

Mu Qianqiu didn't respond, his face was warm, his temperament was cool, his white clothes were more snowy, and his demeanor was high.

Ruan Xinglan said again: "It just needs to be like this, like this, then like this, like that, it's very simple."

Mu Qianqiu's earlobes gradually turned red, but he still refused to talk to him.

Ruan Xinglan gritted her teeth: "Master, you should pay attention to me too. If the method works, you should pay attention to me. Even if what I said is wrong, you can just scold me, don't ignore people."

He was young, he was 17 years old before and after wearing the book, his appearance was small, and he seemed to be acting like a baby when he was wronged.

None of Mu Qianqiu's three disciples would act like a baby.

The eldest disciple Ruan Xinglan was serious and serious.

The second disciple, Lin Zhiyi, is young and mature, as gentle as jade.

The third disciple, Lu Jianhuan, has a short temper and is bright and flamboyant.

Normally, the three of them behaved well in front of Mu Qianqiu, and no one would act like a baby.

But now the big apprentice's temperament has changed drastically, not only loves to talk, but also acts like a baby, if Mu Qianqiu hadn't stayed with him the whole time, he would have suspected that he was taken away by someone.

Now hearing the apprentice acting like a baby, the eyes gradually softened, but the tone was still cold: "No."

Ruan Xinglan just talked a lot about Balabala, but only got two words in exchange.He suddenly remembered that the villain in the original text once pinched Mu Qianqiu's chin and said, "You don't shout when it hurts, and you don't shout when you feel happy, Master, are you dumb, do you want me to open your voice for you?"

Looking at Mu Qianqiu's cold face, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Mu Qianqiu was puzzled, staring at him and asked him: "What?"

"No, Master, puff, hahaha." Ruan Xinglan is a qualified book transmigrator, and he thinks he has received professional training. He looked at Mu Qianqiu, recalled the description in the original text, and felt that Master was even more cute.

I remember that the original owner once complained, saying that Mu Qianqiu is only cute when he is in bed, and there is a famous saying: "Everyone says that Mu Xianzun's white clothes are better than snow, and he is unparalleled in the world, but I think Mu Xianzun doesn't wear white clothes." The clothes are even more magnificent."

When she first read the article, Ruan Xinglan wished she could jump into the book and slam the gangster's hair against the wall. Only now did she realize that the joy of the gangster was beyond imagination.

After he had laughed enough, he suddenly felt that Mu Qianqiu was actually as pitiful as himself. When he laughed at Mu Qianqiu, he was actually laughing at himself.

The same people from the end of the world, why do they know each other when they meet.

Mu Qianqiu was stared at by him and laughed, feeling baffled, thinking that there was something dirty on his face, subconsciously raised his hand to wipe it, and said lightly: "Is it so funny to be a teacher?"

"Master, you are actually very clean. You are the cleanest and most beautiful fairy I have ever met." Ruan Xinglan began to attack the master according to the process, racking his brains to think of words of praise.

But he didn't read many books, and he couldn't think of any good ones after thinking about it, so he told Master all the words he thought were the most beautiful.

Mu Qianqiu listened for a while, then suddenly said: "How do you know how to get out of the ghost realm?"

How to know?Of course I have eaten the plot.

As a qualified book walker, the first thing to do is to roughly read the plot.

Because "Winning the Immortal Gate" is just an eighteen|forbidden little yellow|book, and there are not many plots in it.To sum it up in three words, bang bang bang.

Yes, any plot can be resolved with sex.Let me ask, who cares about logic when reading Xiao Huang|books?That's it, what bike do you want?

As long as it involves the part of the plot, it's right to think in a crooked way.In the original text, the villain opened the door to the ghost realm of the ten directions with the help of Master's Yuanyang.Only then did they lead everyone out of the ghost realm.

However, Ruan Xinglan would never do this, otherwise he would be too scum.

Then he said vaguely: "It's an ancient book I read before, and that's what it said." After a pause, he worried that Mu Qianqiu would be angry, and added, "It's not a forbidden book, it's a very serious book .”

"what book?"

"Uh, I can't think of it for a while."

""Aspirations to Immortal Gate"?" Mu Qianqiu said this out of nowhere, and asked him with a frown, "Who wrote it, so you dare to read it?"

"Cough, cough, cough." Ruan Xinglan was startled, her throat stuck, and of course it was hard to explain what was inside.He continued to be vague, "Mmmmm."

"Don't read it in the future."

Mu Qianqiu stared at Ruan Xinglan for a moment, remembering that there must be all sorts of unsightly things in the scriptures widely circulated in the world.His temperament is indifferent, like ice and snow, he didn't care about it before.Now even the disciples are reading it, so they thought of destroying the book.

Just about to teach a few more words, Lin Zhiyi came in from the outside, cupped his hands and said: "Master, Junior Brother Lu is making a lot of noise and wants to see Master."

Mu Qianqiu nodded, got up and wanted to leave, Ruan Xinglan quickly lay back and wailed repeatedly: "Master, my body hurts, master don't go, ouch, my body hurts, master, master!"

"This... Elder brother, are you alright? Let the younger brother take a look for you." Lin Zhiyi is good at medicine, and immediately squatted down to feel his pulse.

Ruan Xinglan rolled over on the spot and lay directly under Mu Qianqiu's feet, looking at him with a raised face: "Master, can you untie me? I promise not to run around, and I will stay by Master's side in peace and order. Please." Master, it's too uncomfortable to be tied up."

Mu Qianqiu lowered her eyes to look at him, turned her head and told Lin Zhiyi a few words, and walked out as soon as she raised her long legs.

"Eldest brother, don't move." Lin Zhiyi supported him on the rock, took out a pill from the Qiankun bag, and explained: "This is the recovery pill, which can quickly restore spiritual power in a short period of time."

In fact, there is another use of the Spirit Recovering Pill, which is to restore the memory sea.After all, Ruan Xinglan's sea of ​​memory was checked by Mu Qianqiu before. Although there is nothing on the surface, it has been damaged to some extent.If it is not properly recuperated, daily practice may cause obstacles and seriously affect the spiritual consciousness.

Ruan Xinglan almost forgot about this incident, never thought that Mu Qianqiu would still remember it.

As long as I think that such a fairy who is as beautiful as pearls and jade in the original text will be reduced to such a field, I can't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"Master!"

Lu Jianhuan struggled and knelt down. He was bound like a zongzi by the fairy rope, and said with a raised face, "Master, I know I was wrong. No matter how the master punishes the disciple, the disciple has nothing to say. But Ruan Xinglan really can't stay!"

Mu Qianqiu sighed: "What's the matter with you? I haven't seen you and Xinglan fight so much before? Is it because the teacher usually indulges you so much that you dare to be cruel to your fellow disciples?"

"Master, it's not like this, Master!" Lu Jianhuan gritted his teeth, but he couldn't say anything, he raised his eyes to look at the young man in front of him, he looked like a god.

Suddenly recalling his previous life, he once entered the Demon Realm, and saw the usually deserted master, barefoot, kneeling on the ground, covered with a layer of red scorpion, and Ruan Xinglan, no, it should be the Demon Lord Chong Yuan. Clamp your jaw.There were suffocating red marks all over his body.

That expression, that gesture, Lu Jianhuan will never forget in his life.

I also remembered that when the master died, I couldn't even see the last side.After Mu Qianqiu's death, the damned Chong Yuan frozen his body under the frozen lake in the Demon Realm.

No one can get close except Chong Yuan himself.

Later, in order to avenge Mu Qianqiu, all the immortal sects attacked the Demon Realm and destroyed the Demon Palace.Unexpectedly, Chongyuan was dead, and when he died, he put down the formation diagram.

Lu Jianhuan didn't know what kind of formation it was. After that night, he returned to Jianzong.Went to Mu Qianqiu's Yaoguang Hall.Afterwards, his eyes lit up, and when he looked up, he saw that a big hole had been torn open in the sky, and everyone was sucked in.

When Lu Jianhuan woke up again, he was 17 years old again.Back to the year when Master took them down the mountain to eliminate demons and defend the Tao.

Their master is still high above, not stained with dust.

"Master, this disciple is incompetent."

Lu Jianhuan drooped his eyes and shed tears. In his previous life, he had always complained that Master favored Ruan Xinglan, and felt that Master was too indifferent to him. Later, it was as difficult as going to heaven to see Master again.

Even Master's body can't be snatched back.I can only watch my master being insulted countless times with my own eyes, and I am powerless.

"Master, the disciple is incompetent and cannot protect the master!" Lu Jianhuan repeated only this sentence, his forehead pressed to the ground, and his thin shoulders trembled.

Mu Qianqiu sighed again, waved his hand to untie him, thought for a while, put one hand on the top of Lu Jianhuan's head, and said softly: "You are young, if you make a mistake, it is also the teacher's fault. You almost killed Xinglan this time, and after you return to the Sword Sect, you will be punished severely as a master. But no matter what, you are always my disciple, and I will not expel you from the sect."

"Thank you, Master!" Lu Jianhuan kowtowed respectfully, raised his eyes and paused word by word: "This disciple will definitely prove to Master that Ruan Xinglan is not worthy of Master's kindness to him at all!"

Mu Qianqiu stopped talking.