Shizun, a sick beauty dressed as a hero

Su Xian leaned against the door, tilted her head, and nodded once and for all.

He lost sight and forgot things.But know something else.

He's a monk, so...

The divine consciousness that had once transformed into a god quietly diffused out of the small room in Youzhou, without alarming anyone.

The noisy words burst into Su Xian's sea of ​​consciousness in an instant.

"The thunder a few days ago was really strange. It didn't look like ascending, but like punishment from heaven."

"Who is the person who should be robbed?"

"Who knows, maybe it's a demon cultivator who has done a lot of evil, otherwise why would Tiandao get so angry."

"Don't talk too much!"

"The suzerain is still there, hurry up and check."

"In such a big catastrophe, even if there are demon cultivators in Youzhou, they would have been exhausted to death. Why are you working so hard..."

It was too much and he couldn't bear it.Su Xian frowned, resisting the discomfort, and continued to radiate consciousness.

In the secluded pavilion, where the cool breeze was blowing, Mu Nanfeng and Lu Jiuli were sitting opposite each other in the pavilion, both looking worried.Suxian's spiritual consciousness seems to have taken root here, and she doesn't want to leave anymore.

Su Xian lowered her eyes and listened to the conversation between the two.

Mu Nanfeng's tone was gloomy: "Shizun was really kidnapped by Moxiu... for as long as a month?"

Lu Jiuli didn't respond, his brows were furrowed.

Su Xian froze for a moment.

He remembered a little.Suxian Xianzun, who had just entered the teacher's school, was separated from Mei Yu by crowds at the mortal lantern festival.

He hid in the corner in fear, trembling, staring at the only piece of clean land in front of him.

Someone walked up to him, knelt down, and asked him with a smile if he was lost, and he could take him home.

Then... split his hands and feet, pierced his defenses, and the devilish voice was measured by his ears every day.

Two months, as long as two months, he will become what they call the best... the best what?

Su Xian opened her eyes in confusion, seeing darkness in front of her eyes.His face was wet, and at some point, he had already burst into tears.

The nightmarish voice sounded again.

The 59th day, the [-]th day... Tick-tock memorized, finally fixed on the [-]th day, disappeared without a trace.

The consciousness caught Lu Jiuli's voice.

Mu Nanfeng asked too many questions, and he was a little annoyed: "If you ask me about Su Xian, I'm afraid you will be disappointed. He has always only talked to the senior brother. Apart from the senior brother, there is no one in Xuanyouzong about his matters." Know."

Mei Yu was punished by heaven, and even Su Xian couldn't remember when she met him.Such a person, even if he asks, what can he ask?

"Even he—" Mu Nanfeng raised his voice coldly, "why he was taken captive by Moxiu, and why he offended the Dao of Heaven, no one knows? The master uncle said that the suzerain master ordered him to have less contact with the master —Forgive me for being rude, even if I want to offend the suzerain today, I must get an answer."

"Mu Nanfeng," Lu Jiuli warned, "If your master hadn't stopped me, I would have killed you to sacrifice the sword to him!"

There's going to be a fight...don't fight.Su Xian's consciousness fluctuated for a moment.Lu Jiuli noticed it, and his face froze for a moment, Zhang Yang's consciousness diffused out, Su Xian's consciousness was startled, and he flinched back.

Lu Jiuli got up and stared at Mu Nanfeng: "Your master's spiritual consciousness... have you let Su Xian use his spiritual power?"

Mu Nanfeng said in his heart that he naturally didn't dare, but on the day when the demon entered his body, the master clearly used too much spiritual power, so he fell on him with a deficit.

He had nothing to say, was speechless.

Seeing him acquiescing, Lu Jiuli slapped his fan: "You! Suxian really took in a good apprentice!"

As he said, he wanted to jump to find Suxian.

He was stopped by the man in black.

Mu Nanfeng looked at Lu Jiuli speechlessly, as if Lu Jiuli didn't give him an explanation, he would die and never let him go.

Lu Jiuli looked at him for a long time.

In the end, he said lightly: "It is true that he and the elder brother have concealed the matter of God's punishment. I was kept in the dark and knew nothing about it. As for the matter of Moxiu... After the incident, my teacher killed all the people who took away Su Su. A member of the Demon Sect of Xian, avenge him. Why was he taken away, what did he go through... Master took pity on Suxian, and used secret methods to erase our memory, even the senior brother did not remember, you want to know what happened , can only ask himself."

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Su Xian is weaving rabbits.The slender knuckles flipped up and down on the bamboo strips, even if they couldn't see them, they were still proficient.When Lu Jiuli knocked on the door and came in, he had just finished weaving one.

The nimble and cute bamboo rabbit waved in front of his eyes, and Lu Jiuli's irritability froze instantly.

Suxian couldn't see it, and based on her feeling, she sent the rabbit towards his eyes: "I'm sorry for contradicting senior brother earlier."

I wanted the senior brother to pass it on to me before, but he came to Youzhou first.

Lu Jiuli put the rabbit down, tapped the fan lightly, and the already elastic rabbit swayed.

Mu Nanfeng was behind him, seeing the lifelike rabbit, his eyes darkened.He stepped forward in two steps and called softly: "Master is awake."

"Hmm..." Su Xian didn't know why he hadn't killed herself yet, she was a little afraid of him, and shrank back a bit.

Mu Nanfeng wanted to help his hand, but he froze in mid-air, and retracted it without a trace.He asked, "Is Master hungry?"

When Suxian was in a coma, she was fed many high-level pills, not to mention the feeling of fullness, she was not hungry after all.Now being asked, but remembering to be hungry, under the eyes of the two, he nodded stiffly.

However, until then...

Su Xian raised her head and blinked her dull eyes: "I can't see."

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"The calamity of the heart demon has not passed yet." Lu Jiuli frowned.

Su Xian hugged the porcelain bowl, sipped the sweet porridge, and listened to the two people in front of him arguing about his condition.

The more invisible, the more frightening the imagination, the two people still maintained a peaceful face, but Suxian thought that they were going to fight each other.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say that it's okay if he can't see.They are all dying anyway.

But before the words came out, he was discouraged.He could only tilt his head, acting like a free and easy mute.

Mu Nanfeng frowned: "I will take Master back to Xuanyouzong."

Suxian was deeply troubled by demons, and Youzhou was remote, so there was no good way to heal her.And the cold pool in the Qingjing Peak of the Xuanyou Sect is restraining the inner demons.In addition, Mei Yu was also in Xuanyou, so Suxian had to go back to Xuanyou to be healed.What's more, the heart demon robbery is only the first step, and it is hard to guarantee that Tiandao will not have a follow-up.

Lu Jiuli looked at his inconsiderate junior, and at his even more inappropriate apprentices. He felt that he was usually too kind, and he had to beat them hard to stop their bold thoughts.He had something to say to Mu Nanfeng, so he called him, "Mu Nanfeng."

Mu Nanfeng squatted down, gently wiped the moist corners of Su Xian's lips, and sniffed beside him, causing Su Xian to hide again.

"It's not fragrant today." Mu Nanfeng's tone was a little regretful, but Su Xian's body relaxed a little.

He stood up and was about to follow Lu Jiuli away.But found that the corner of the clothes was gently pulled by someone, Su Xian looked up at him, hesitant to speak.

"Master, do you want to talk to me?" Mu Nanfeng asked.

Su Xian nodded slightly, with a little uneasiness hidden under her calm face.

"Okay." He turned his head and looked at Lu Jiuli.

Lu Jiuli was dissatisfied with 1 people, and he didn't dare to provoke Su Xian, so he could only give Mu Nanfeng a hard look, and left him neatly after an hour.

Brother Sovereign Master spoke very fiercely, but he gave up quickly, and the contrast was too great.A trace of a smile flashed across Su Xian's eyes, and it quickly dissipated.

He still hasn't forgotten that he is stealing his life and stealing from Mu Nanfeng.

Su Xian raised her head and stared at him blankly, unable to hold on for a long time, she unconsciously blinked.

Mu Nanfeng squatted back and stared at him, waiting for him to speak.

Master's breathing was warm and shallow, as if it was about to dissipate soon.Relying on Su Xian not being able to see, Mu Nanfeng bit forward and swallowed Su Xian's breath.

He said that the master is not popular today, it is a lie.He finds it very fragrant.Mu Nanfeng chewed the air in his mouth, and tasted it slowly with the tip of his tongue.

The sight gradually fell down, Su Xian couldn't see it, but felt the scorching gaze slowly passed his eyelashes, along his cheeks, until his neck.The place where the "tongue" has been touched is burning hot.That gaze was like a spirit snake, slamming into his clothes, as if wanting to tear off his clothes and get a glimpse of the truth inside.

Suxian felt suffocated, and suddenly grabbed Mu Nanfeng's arm.The intensity was terrifying, and the palms trembled a little.

The scorching gaze disappeared instantly.Mu Nanfeng spoke with a little doubt: "Master?"

Su Xian's ears were red, unable to speak.

He couldn't say that his spiritual consciousness was too strong, Mu Nanfeng just looked at him normally, but he thought he had been swallowed all over his body by the tongue.

He lowered his eyelashes, pretending that he was a heartless god, and only said indifferently: "You didn't kill me last night."

Mu Nanfeng's restless mind fell silent for a moment.He looked into Su Xian's eyes quietly.

Master said that he does not want to see him bewitched in this life.But he is already possessed.Master then closed his eyes.

Master is gone.

Just slowly recalling the past, he was out of breath.

How cruel would he be to kill the master who had been struggling under Moxiu for a month and hated Moxiu so much.How can I ignore the fact that I have failed my master's cultivation for a hundred years, and have nurtured a heart demon that is enough to devour the master.

But the master said that if he was possessed, he would die with him.Only this sentence, whenever Mu Nanfeng thinks of it, he can always laugh out of heartache.

He curled his lips and changed the topic: "It's not last night, Master has been in a coma for three days."

"Is that so..." After living three days longer, he fell asleep.Very happy.Su Xian thought, a smile flashed in her eyes, "It's good."

Mu Nanfeng responded, avoiding the matter, not wanting to talk any further, and opened the bloody wounds of the two of them again.Even if there was a possibility, he didn't want to go to the most tragic ending of the confrontation.

Su Xian suppressed her voice, trembling a little, but she refused to let go: "Then... when do you want to kill me?"