The cat master of this seat

Under the quilt, under Song Shiyue, Yun Chi lay stiffly, not daring to move, his eyelashes fluttering in his disciple's palm.

It was difficult for him to breathe in the silence, and the throbbing in his chest seemed to be clearer.

thump.

thump.

The tip of the nose touching the tip of the nose moved slightly, and Yun Chi clenched his hands tightly...

"Immortal Venerable—"

Yun Chi suddenly turned his face away, and a burning kiss fell on his ear.

"Master!" Song Shiyue almost gritted his teeth.

The eyes were bright again, Yun Chi couldn't get used to the light for a while, raised his hand to cover it, and found his face was hot.

Just now, a voice suddenly came from Yun Chi's ear, and a disciple was using the sound transmission technique on him.

Seeing that he didn't reply, Xu Shi heard a knock on the door, accompanied by the serious voice of the disciple: "Immortal Venerable, I'm here to pick up the poster—"

Yun Chi went back via voice transmission, trying his best to keep his voice normal: "I'm washing up. Wait outside for a while."

Song Shiyue was doubting his life, and now he understood what happened.

Yun Chi didn't cover his face anymore, he still had to face it.

He secretly glanced at the gloomy face of his apprentice, couldn't help but chuckled, and then someone bit his ear.

Being interrupted suddenly, Song Shiyue was extremely dissatisfied, and bit down hard, and there was a tooth mark on Xianzun's white ear in an instant.

"stand up."

Song Shiyue rubbed his ears, refusing to get up.

Xianzun raised his hand and patted his disciple's head, holding back a smile: "Don't make trouble, get up quickly."

Song Shiyue turned over reluctantly, and just wanted to sit up with the master, but was shoved into the bed by the master's backhand.

"Hide well, don't make a sound."

Song Shiyue: "???"

Seeing Master taking the time to dress himself neatly, Shi Shiran went out to open the door, Song Shiyue lay back on the bed and sighed deeply.

Yun Chi turned around and added, "Hide your breath."

Song Shiyue: "..."

Yun Chi opened the barrier to let people in, but he saw several disciples guarding the outside stretching their necks and looking in.

After the disciple entered, Yun Chi kept his body sideways.

"Xianzun?"

No matter how calm he was in front of his apprentice, Yun Chi was still a little ashamed.

What's more, the place where he was bitten just now is still slightly numb, Yun Chi is not sure if there are teeth marks left on his ears, and whether it will be seen by others.

"Cough—the stickers are on the table, you can take them."

After a rustling sound, the disciple came to Yun Chi's side again, hesitant to speak: "Immortal Venerable..."

Yunchi just wanted him to leave quickly.

"Any thing else?"

"Xianzun, I have something to report."

"Qingxu Northern Territory has recently started renovations and is slowly recovering."

Upon hearing this, Yun Chi turned around and faced him with a serious expression, "Did he still take those people?"

In the past, Meng Yuqing would come to him to discuss some matters from time to time. Even if he didn't come, some disciples would report to him every day.He has always had many channels to understand the affairs of the sect.

In the past few days, those disciples seemed to have disappeared, not a single bit of news reached Yun Chi's ears.

Cihuang Palace couldn't restrain him, but these days he was worried about his disciples, he didn't want to force his way out, but he didn't know that Meng Yuqing had already passed him, leading his disciples to reform the sect like a raging fire.

"Xianzun, I also overheard some words secretly. Some people seem to have doubts about you, saying that you have secret connections with the demons and demons..."

Yun Chi's eyebrows twitched.The connection with the demons has become a sensitive topic. Qingxu Northern Territory, Dongleibi and Tunan Island have all been severely damaged because of this. The Upper Realm already hates this. Such a crime is enough to make him unable to gain a foothold in the Upper Realm.

"Who?"

"It seems that people from Donglibi came to join us. They said that they saw you with the Mozun and a demon on the day the head of Donglibi had an accident."

Yun Chi's face was slightly cold. According to the situation of Dong Leibi that day, Song Shiyue and anyone in Yao could have the ability to wipe them all out, or take the entire sect of Dong Leibi into his pocket, but none of them did that.

They even helped Yunchi resolve the crisis in the upper realm, isn't that enough?

"What did the master say?"

"The head seems to be...doubting Xianzun, besides what he said last time..."

The disciple hesitated to speak, and asked in his eyes: "Xianzun, what the head said is all false, right?"

Yun Chi's face was slightly cold: "I never wanted to do anything that would be detrimental to the Qingxu Northern Territory."

"I knew it!" The last trace of hesitation on the disciple's face was swept away, and there was a hint of excitement in his firm eyes: "I knew that the immortal would not do such a thing, and I will always believe in the immortal!"

After the disciple left, Song Shiyue poked his head out from under the quilt, "Master, uh..."

Yun Chi glanced at him, turned his face away immediately, and covered Song Shiyue with a long robe.

Song Shiyue pulled down the clothes, it belonged to Master.

He put it on, and before he had time to secretly rejoice that the clothes worn by the master were sticking to his body, he walked towards Yunchi worriedly.

"Master, did I cause you trouble?"

Yun Chi shook his head: "It has nothing to do with you."

He should thank the system for allowing him to get to know his apprentice again, understand his hatred, and face his love squarely.

I just find it strange that Meng Yuqing knew Song Shiyue earlier, and has always been very kind to him, even if it happened with Elder Xuanyang, she would not change her attitude all of a sudden.

The sudden change may have another possibility, and Yun Chi has a guess in his mind that needs to be confirmed.

Song Shiyue shook his hand, "Master, if you cannot be accommodated here, I will take you away. As long as we are with Master, we can go anywhere."

"No." Yun Chi shook his head slightly: "I can't leave."

He must guard the Qingxu Northern Territory.

"Okay, then I will accompany Master."

"404, is there any way to make the exchanged soul appear?"

"The psychic stone is fine. I remember that the immortal gave two to Haojiang Xianjun, and there is one left."

"Just place the psychic stone on the heart to reveal the original shape of the soul in the body."

Yun Chi was in a daze, a black shadow flashed before his eyes, Song Shiyue waved his hands in front of his eyes, his brows were slightly raised.

"Huh?" Yun Chi came back to his senses and looked at his apprentice.

"What is Master thinking?"

Yun Chi shook his head, the matter was not yet conclusive, but based on his intuition and guesswork, it was untenable to say it.

Seeing his disciple hesitate to speak, he seemed to want to say something.

"how?"

"Master, does that person also like Master?"

"Who?" He said this suddenly, and the direction was unclear, and Yun Chi didn't react for a while.

"It's that person just now. He said that he will always believe in Master. I can feel that he respects Master very much."

Yun Chi laughed dumbly, he couldn't even pronounce that disciple's name, and he didn't know what the little disciple was doing here.

It's just that the person in front of him is so serious that he finds it cute.

Yun Chi flicked his disciple's forehead lightly, and the latter looked down at Master with sincerity.

Yun Chi couldn't help laughing: "You said it was reverence."

"Besides..." Yun Chi touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue, but he was too embarrassed to say the words.

"Besides what?" Song Shiyue looked at him.

Yun Chi quickly raised his eyes and glanced at him: "Besides... not everyone is like you."

Song Shiyue raised his eyes slightly: "No one dares to covet Master like me, does he?"

Yun Chi's face became hot, and his face was already held by his hands and could not move.

"Master, don't hide anymore." Song Shiyue's eyes were full of stars. He held the master's shoulders, bent slightly to look at him, and said, "Master, what I wanted to do just now is not done yet."

"You..." Yun Chi didn't expect him to say such a thing openly, and wanted him to stop saying it.

"Master's face is red again."

Song Shiyue sighed, and rubbed his thumb lightly on his lips: "I can't be so easily shy in the future."

"..." Yun Chi was sure that his face was blushing now, and the heat in his ears was rising, and he couldn't speak from his mouth: "Then let's talk about it later."

He broke free from his disciple's shackles, took a step back, turned around and felt the temperature of his cheek with the back of his hand.

It's too hot.

He patted his face and pinched his ears again.

Seeing his series of small movements, Song Shiyue's lips curled slightly: "When is the future that Master said?"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to wait."

"Let's talk later!"

"Okay, then Master must not forget."

Yun Chi couldn't listen anymore, he gritted his teeth: "I'll go out first, wait for me to come back!"

As soon as the words fell, the figure of Lingyun Xianzun had disappeared, and the disciples guarding the door only felt a gust of wind blowing, but did not find anything unusual.

Yun Chi had arrived at a quiet place behind Linfeng Pavilion alone.

This is the place where the old head grows tea. Since the old head passed away, no one has planted tea, and this land has been abandoned and gradually covered by weeds.

Yun Chi set up an enchantment nearby, even if someone came here, they couldn't enter.

An ice coffin covered with spiritual power was placed between the bushes, and Shen Jun's body was lying in it intact.

After meeting a few disciples who buried Shen Jun that day, Yun Chi quickly notified Jiang Yunzheng, asking him to help find Shen Jun's body and put it in place.

A few days ago, he was afraid that Meng Yuqing would keep a close eye on him, so he stayed peacefully in Cihuang Hall and did not go out. He played with his disciples from time to time and made some noises for people outside to hear, just to make Meng Yuqing relax his vigilance.

While he was busy cultivating his sect, Yun Chi was able to come over to verify the truth.

The spiritual power surrounding Shen Jun's physical body gradually thinned out. Yun Chi turned his wrist over his lower abdomen, and there was indeed a red birthmark clearly printed on it, and it became more obvious as the blood color disappeared.

Yunchi caught his pulse.

The pulse showed no signs of beating, indicating that the owner of the body had no vital signs.

He believed in Jiang Yunzheng's judgment, but he still couldn't help verifying it again.

Yun Chi's face darkened slightly: "404, if a person is dead, can the psychic stone still reveal the soul that last existed in the body?"

"It is detected that the vital signs of this physical body are still there, but they are sealed in the body by a force, and there is a tendency to gradually weaken. We need to find a way to release the confinement as soon as possible."

"The soul has also entered a state of deep sleep, and the soul can be awakened by unlocking the confinement."

"How can I solve it?"

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