Ruthless Daoist Master Forced Me to Give Birth[Transmigration Book]

"How can I..." Ling Yan stopped in the middle of speaking.

Thinking about it carefully, he really didn't say hello to Ren Xuechuan before leaving the sect, and just slipped away.He couldn't tell the real reason, so he had to find a way to fool him: "You are in seclusion, even if I say goodbye to you, you won't come out to see me off...It's useless to say it, and...you still hold grudges?"

Ren Xuechuan: "No?"

"All right, all right," Ling Yan asked directly, "What about the second and third time, I don't understand what you said earlier."

Speaking of this, Ren Xuechuan's expression became serious, and he asked coldly: "Why do you think I'm going to kill you every time I save you?"

"So it's this..." Of course Ling Yan couldn't say, "Because in the original book, you were going to kill me!" His words flickered: "I... because I thought you misunderstood, so..."

"I am your master," Ren Xuechuan sternly said, "You are my only apprentice, why don't you give me some trust?"

"No, no," Ling Yan waved his hands hastily, "It's not that I don't trust you! It's... At that time, they all said I was a monster, and I was afraid of you..."

Ling Yan's description became darker and darker, and he didn't dare to speak any more.

Ren Xuechuan stared at him without speaking.

"I... I was wrong..." Ling Yan lowered his head, picked a small piece of green algae on the reef with his fingers, and began to sell miserably, "I was always misunderstood when I was a child, and I was always treated as a monster. No one listened to my explanation... ...No one protects me for a long time, no one loves me, I have no sense of security, so I always feel that no one will believe me..."

He said while brewing tears.Although he didn't hold it back, the tip of his nose was blown red by the wind, making him look aggrieved and pitiful, and Ren Xuechuan's heart softened all of a sudden.

Originally, he still wanted to settle accounts with his apprentice, but now he couldn't seriously care about it, so he had to give up.

"Next time, I will never forgive you lightly." He said seriously.

"There will be no next time!" Ling Yan hugged him subconsciously, and said with a smile, "Master is the best for me! I will always believe in you!"

Hugging and hugging, he quickly let go of the person again, and asked nervously: "Are you feeling well? Does it hurt?"

Ren Xuechuan shook his head: "It's fine."

Ling Yan hugged him again, rubbing his cheek against his chest.

He looked up at him and asked, "What kind of situation is uncomfortable? What kind of situation is not uncomfortable?"

Ren Xuechuan said: "I can't tell."

"Then..." Ling Yan hesitated, "Would you like to try hugging me?"

Ren Xuechuan raised his arms and followed suit.There seems to be nothing wrong with the body.

Ling Yan is also observing his expression carefully.

After a while, Ren Xuechuan frowned slightly.Although it was only for a moment, Ling Yan knew right away that it must be uncomfortable.He immediately let go of him: "Does it make you feel uncomfortable after being close for a long time?"

Ren Xuechuan shook his head, he couldn't tell.

It was getting late, and the two went back indoors.Hong Xinglan showed up at the right time and invited them to visit his library library.

Ling Yan knew that he wanted to talk about something serious, so he went with Master.

Although the Zangshu Pavilion in Xingyuan Palace is not comparable to the Konghua School, it is still vast.The inside is extremely empty, and in order to prevent fire, it is all illuminated with night pearls.The four spirits are painted on the roof and walls, the colors are rich and gorgeous.There are also many scenes of the battle of the ancients, which look very shocking.

Hong Xinghai was waiting in the center of the Library Pavilion, where there was a huge astronomical instrument, which was rotating and exuding beautiful brilliance in circles.

Ling Yan stretched out his hand, and his fingertips were stained with a lot of star powder, but the powder dissipated quickly.

There are two iron rods running crosswise on the astronomical instrument, each end is a tray, and each of the four trays has an apparition of one of the four spirits.Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, Xuanwu.A blue water droplet is floating in the position of Xuanwu, and a black scale is floating in the position of Qinglong.

Hong Xinglan looked at Ling Yan and said to him, "If you have any questions, just ask."

Ling Yan immediately asked: "How did my ancestor die?"

"Ah?" Hong Xinglan was confused by the question, he subconsciously looked at Ren Xuechuan, "How do I know?"

"You don't know?" Ling Yan raised his brows angrily, "If you don't know, what did you shout that day?"

Only then did Hong Xinglan remember that Ren Xuechuan was going to kill Xuanwu that day. In order to stop him, he ran over and shouted: "Don't you want to know how your master died?"

At that time, Ren Xuechuan didn't care about him at all, but Ling Yan didn't expect Ling Yan to be interested.

Ren Xuechuan was also a little moved, he didn't expect his apprentice to care so much about his affairs.It seemed to be like this all the time, before he saw Hong Xinglan being a little close, Ling Yan was also very concerned about it at the time, and tried to help him formulate words and find out about Hong Xinglan's details.

"I..." Hong Xinglan met Shang Ling Yan's angry eyes, and didn't dare to look at him at all, "I just wanted to disturb Lord Yuchen's mind, I'm talking nonsense! I don't know anything! I was wrong, I was wrong... ..."

"You!" Ling Yan wanted to hang him up and beat him.

Hong Xinglan hastily changed the subject: "Ask something else, ask something else."

Ling Yan wanted to question why the other party sneaked into the Konghua faction, but after thinking about it, he realized that it must be to obtain the qualification to enter Chitianyuan.As for why he didn't choose to ambush in other sects, it was naturally because the Konghua sect was the safest.

Moreover, Ling Yan suddenly remembered the lie that Hong Xinglan made up earlier, about his parents being killed by the Demon Sect, and beat himself up for it.

He got angry when he thought about it, and couldn't help asking: "Your parents are obviously alive, and they were obviously not killed by the Demon Sect, why did you beat me back then?"

When it came to this, Hong Xinglan became even more timid. "I..." He scratched his head, looked at his father who was still alive, and said falteringly, "If I beat you up, others will no longer doubt my identity... I will become the embodiment of justice, and I will be safe from now on ..."

He turned his face to the side: "You beat it!"

Ling Yan raised his fist and was about to punch him hard when he caught a glimpse of his father at the scene, so it was difficult to strike.

When Hong Xinghai saw it, he turned around and didn't look at them: "It's okay, just pretend I don't exist."

This time Ling Yan definitely couldn't let it go, and punched Hong Xinglan hard in the face.

Hong Xinglan staggered from the beating, and after standing still, he leaned over and said with a playful smile, "You can continue."

After Ling Yan punched him, he didn't bother to continue.no need.He asked, "Why do you want to save Xuanwu?"

Hong Xinglan said: "Our Hong family has shouldered the task of saving the four spirits for generations. As for why we need to save them, the reason is very simple, because the four spirits are the gods of creation. They created the world and we are here."

Ling Yan said: "But they have already been reduced to the four fierce beasts."

"That happened for a reason," Hong Xinglan said, "The four spirits exhausted their divine power in order to protect the world, so they were corroded by the resentment of the world and turned into beasts. Even so, their past contributions cannot be erased. You say yes no?"

Ling Yan touched his chin: "That's what I said, but..."

Hong Xinglan knew his worries, and continued: "If we catch them and find a way to purify the hostility in their bodies, maybe we can restore their divine power and continue to protect the world."

"Wow," Ling Yan blinked, "So your family has a glorious mission. It's so great."

"The mission is indeed glorious, but we are not great." Hong Xinglan clasped his hands away, "We are just inheriting the behest of our ancestors. And there has been no progress. After so many years, we barely rescued Xuanwu. I am really ashamed."

This conversation was conducted by two young people. Hong Xinghai and Ren Xuechuan didn't speak, but just watched them quietly.

Ling Yan pointed to the black scales on the astronomical instrument and asked, "What about that?"

"That's a piece of Qinglong's scale," Hong Xinglan said. "My father pulled it from him many years ago. He ran away before I could communicate with it. Later..."

Ling Yan: "Later he was killed by my Grand Master."

Hong Xinglan nodded: "Yes. It's really a pity."

"Oh," Ling Yan pointed at him, "You sneaked into the Konghua faction for another purpose, right? It's to investigate Qinglong's affairs."

Hong Xinglan spread his hands: "I didn't find anything."

"So," Ling Yan said, "you can't get the four spirits together now."

"That's not necessarily the case," Hong Xinglan said. "It is impossible for the four spirits to be completely killed. They are the creator gods, who live with the heaven and the earth. Even if the body is destroyed, the soul will never die. It may be thousands of years later. It will be resurrected again, as long as our descendants never give up, we will be able to gather them together. At that time, the four spirits will work together to create a great formation to protect the world, cleanse all the grievances in the world, and restore the world to a clean one."

Ling Yan's blood boiled with enthusiasm from what he said, and his eyes were faintly yearning.

Looking at it this way, Hong Xinglan doesn't seem to be a villain either.

Seeing his expression, Hong Xinglan immediately asked: "You can understand me, right? Ling Yan, I really didn't mean to lie to you. I'm all for the four spirits. They are our ancestors, we can't repay our kindness, we can't just hit them with one shot die."

Ling Yan seemed to be a little shaken, and he nodded hesitantly: "Yes...you seem to be right. Then, what are your plans next? Any news about Suzaku and Baihu?"

Hong Xinglan was about to answer when his father Hong Xinghai coughed dryly.

"Let's stop here today." He looked at his son and said in a gentle voice, "Ling Yan has just recovered from his injury, so we can't make him too tired."

Ling Yan was not tired at all. He knew that the other party did not trust him and was unwilling to disclose key information, so he ended the topic early.And he also had something to say to Master, so he left with him.

When he returned to their room, he casually placed a barrier to prevent his voice from leaking out, and then asked, "Master, what do you think?"

Ren Xuechuan said: "Didn't you say you can't trust people? How did you trust him so easily?"

"Isn't that a cliché?" Ling Yan protested, "How can I be so stupid?! Hong Xinglan spoke so sweetly, and I don't know if their family has another purpose, maybe it is to use the power of the four beasts to dominate What about the realm of comprehension?"

Hearing that the apprentice had his own thoughts, Ren Xuechuan was a little relieved.

"What kind of eyes do you have?" Ling Yan rolled his eyes at him, "Am I that stupid in your heart?"

Ren Xuechuan said: "Go to sleep."

"Sleeping every day, I'm going to get sores." But what can I do if I don't sleep?Moreover, Ling Yan has been tossed for several days, and his injuries have not fully recovered, so he is indeed a little tired.

He fell down on the couch and turned to look at the other party: "Are you going to sleep with me, Master?"

Ren Xuechuan said: "Sleep by yourself."

Ling Yan rolled on the bed: "No... I want to sleep with you."

Ren Xuechuan walked to the window and sat down on the windowsill: "Quiet."

Ling Yan rubbed over, lay on his lap, and watched the sea in the night with him.

A little bit of starlight sprinkled the sea.

Not long after, Hong Xinghai's voice sounded outside the door.

"Mr. Yuchen," he said softly, "Konghua sent a letter, please take a look."

Ling Yan straightened up immediately: "I'll take a look too."

Ren Xuechuan held him down: "You stay here."

He got up and went out, followed Hong Xinghai, and when they reached the end of the corridor, the two stopped.

Ling Yan poked his head out of the room and saw the two people from a distance.They also watched him from a distance.The distance between the two sides was [-] meters, Ling Yan could see their lips moving, but couldn't hear what they were saying.

Not long after, Ren Xuechuan came back.

"What's the matter?" Ling Yan saw that his expression was not right, so he asked, "What's the matter in the sect?"

Ren Xuechuan said: "It's nothing."

Ling Yan asked again: "What did you talk about?"

Ren Xuechuan lay down on the couch, with his arms under his head: "Sleep."

Ling Yan obediently lay beside him, holding his other arm tentatively.

Ren Xuechuan seemed to be thinking about something, and did not refuse.

Ling Yan was full of doubts and asked, "Is it about me?"

Ren Xuechuan subconsciously said "hmm", and realized that he had slipped his tongue, and hurriedly lied again: "Yes, Palace Master Hong said that he wanted to marry his daughter to you."