Master is also running away from marriage today

When she saw the tear in the corner of Xiao Qingge's eye, Mu Ling froze in place.

Xiao Qingge was too precocious on weekdays, at this time Mu Ling realized belatedly: Xiao Qingge was actually only in his teens.

At this moment, Mu Ling was extremely grateful for her decision to come to Houshan.

Before entering, Zhao Yunshi's words were still echoing in my ears: "The back mountain is the tomb of the successive heads of the Qingyi Sect. The tomb guarding formation was created by the grandma who founded the mountain. The grandma is proficient in formation techniques. This graveyard is full of poisonous miasma and ferocious beasts. Intruders have always entered but never exited, and the maze is changing and there are countless traps. After falling into it, even I can't guarantee that I will be able to escape unscathed. Are you going to do it for a disciple who has known each other for less than a year and whose life or death is uncertain at this time? Break into the back mountain?"

Mu Ling already knew the whole story, and Su Yue also abolished the exercises according to the rules of the Qingyi Sect and expelled her from the sect. If it was another disciple, Mu Ling might hesitate, but that was Lin Qingge, the Man of Destiny in the original book However, Mu Ling did not believe that Lin Qingge had died in the tomb at this time.

"I'm going to save her." Mu Ling bowed towards Zhao Yunshi: "Thank you for taking care of me all these years, if I die unfortunately, please do your best for me one last time and support Ding Xin as the next Peak Master... "

Mu Ling originally thought that Zhao Yunshi would object, and was prepared to be stopped by Zhao Yunshi, but unexpectedly, Zhao Yunshi not only didn't stop her, but even provided herself with a way to get out of the maze.

Mu Ling couldn't figure out why Zhao Yunshi would do such a thing, so she could only explain and convince herself that Lin Qingge's boss was too attractive, not only made herself cute, but even softened the cold and strict boss.

Seeing that Xiao Qingge was still alive, Mu Ling finally let go of the boulder hanging in her heart, and seeing Xiao Qingge's body covered in blood, with tears in her eyes, a loving mother's heart broke into scum!

And when Lin Qingge realized that he was crying unintentionally, he was in a bad mood.

But that was not enough, the next moment she found herself hugged by Mu Ling, and Mu Ling's unfamiliar comfort lingered in her ears: "Xiao Qingge is not crying! Master is here—"

very noisy!

Lin Qingge lowered her head and wiped away her tears expressionlessly, but her red earlobes revealed her shame and annoyance at the moment.

It's such a shame to feel like this!

At any rate, I suspected that I was Yan Qi, the great demon king who used to call the wind and rain, and was hugged in the arms of a person from the fairy sect who I hated the most. The problem is——

He even cried himself!

What is there to cry about?

Lin Qingge can be sure that the 'she' in his body is mocking him right now.

However, by coincidence, Lin Qingge never pushed Mu Ling's embrace away.

At this time, Lin Qingge was a little thankful to the wolf who was still attacking him at the moment. After seeing another person came, the wolf was very cautious. Perhaps seeing that Mu Ling's small body didn't look very strong, the wolf was in the middle of the attack. After wandering for a while, he attacked again...

Mu Ling covered Lin Qingge's eyes, and the shark flew by, leaving only a wolf corpse on the ground.

Zhao Yunshi told Mu Ling that the creatures in these cemeteries were nourished by the aura in the cemetery, and they had already turned into half-spiritual beasts. The cemetery was full of traps, so in order to prevent them from coming out to make trouble in critical moments, they had to be pre-emptive.

The howling of wolves gradually disappeared, and Mu Ling moved away the hand covering Lin Qingge's eyes. Lin Qingge looked away, seeing that Mu Ling didn't notice the dug-up grave covered by corpses in the distance, he was relieved, and fell silent again. He lowered his head and followed Mu Ling into the black tower.

This black pagoda was made of some kind of magic weapon. As soon as he entered the door, there was a biting cold wind. Mu Ling was fine, but Lin Qingge couldn't help shivering.

Lin Qingge shook his head slightly, thinking of the memory he saw: After losing her grandfather on that cold rainy night, Yan Qi became extremely afraid of the cold. Every winter, Lin Qingge would still wrap himself in thick fox fur.

It was probably because the world made Yan Qi feel the cold before she felt the warmth, and that kind of cold penetrated deep into the bone marrow and spirit, and could not disappear with the growth of her cultivation.

"I'll carry you."

Mu Ling sensed the little disciple's reaction, and for a moment the little disciple seemed to want to refuse, so Mu Ling simply carried Xiao Qingge on her back involuntarily.

As soon as Lin Qingge's body warmed up, smelling the familiar fragrance from Mu Ling's body, he finally lowered his head slowly and leaned on Mu Ling's back.

After a whole night of panic, only now did Lin Qingge have time to calmly think about this series of things.

When Lin Qingge was being bullied by the evil cultivators in the Donglin Tunnel, Lin Qingge used to long for strength, but now that he knew that he might be the devil Yan Qi, Lin Qingge found that he was not as excited as he imagined.

"You're not that amazing either!"

Lin Qingge spoke softly to the dormant 'her' in his mind.

So what if he became the monster everyone feared?There is also fear and panic, and it has fallen to the end of the current cultivation base and the child.

After thinking about it this way, Lin Qingge clearly felt a slight sound coming from his body, and before he could comprehend it carefully, he heard Mu Ling's crisp voice from ahead:

"Qing Ge, do you know the origin of this cemetery?"

Lin Qingge shook his head. Seeing Mu Ling's bright eyes, turning his head and saying 'quickly ask me', Lin Qingge called 'childish' in his heart, but asked cooperatively on his face: "Master, there are many people in this cemetery. Weird, what is it about?"

"Then I will reluctantly tell you!"

"You've just started, so of course you won't know about such secrets in the sect. I told you today as a teacher, you must not spread it to the outside world..." Seeing Lin Qingge nodded with a serious face, Mu Ling coughed dryly and started He enthusiastically shared with Lin Qingge the fresh gossip he heard from Zhao Yunshi: "Back then, the patriarch's grandma was coveted by everyone with the blood of the Phoenix. Do you know what the blood of the Phoenix is? It is rumored that it is the blood left by the ancient Phoenix God. To harness the power of all spirits—”

"The patriarch's grandma rose vigorously, gained a new life in the siege, and broke through the Mahayana period in one fell swoop to establish the Qingyimen. She is really a hero among women!"

"In order to prevent my body from being used after death, Grandma Patriarch designed this cemetery by herself, and she will be buried here forever..." At this point, Mu Ling's voice gradually became a little lower: "Grandma Patriarch has a tough heart, hates evil like revenge, She thinks that anyone who covets her body should be killed, so when designing the cemetery, she never thought of letting people walk out of it alive—"

Speaking of this, Mu Ling glanced at Lin Qingge thoughtfully. The tombstone seemed to have remained unchanged along the way, but in fact, it changed everywhere when walking, and she would perish if she didn't pay attention. It took a lot of effort to find the black tower, but I didn't expect the child to arrive in front of the black tower by mistake.

This is probably the unique luck that belongs to the big boss!

Thinking of this, Mu Ling was full of confidence in being able to successfully enter the battle.

"When I came in, the master gave me a trick." Mu Ling looked at Lin Qingge eagerly: "In this pagoda, there is a sword left by the patriarch's grandma. That sword was used by the patriarch's grandma. The sect master I don't know the current situation of the sword, but now the dead horse is used as a living horse doctor, and I found the sword to drive the sword. Relying on the residual breath left on the sword by the ancestor grandma, maybe it can break the mystery of the formation. barrier--"

Lin Qingge was slightly taken aback.

She wasn't dazed by Mu Ling's words. After all, she even knew the situation of the sword better than Mu Ling did, but she suddenly discovered that Mu Ling knew the dangers of this cemetery, and knew that she might never return when she came here.

She had plenty of time to weigh the pros and cons, but she came in anyway.

Is she so confident that she can drive the sword intent?After all, I haven't learned swordsmanship for half a year now——

Lin Qingge's chest felt slightly hot, and that inexplicable feeling of discomfort came again!

After ruling out all the impossibilities, there is only one possibility left - this master, she really cares about herself.

Just like Yan Qi's grandfather seen in memory, knowing that the road ahead was a dead end, the thin old man still fell on Yan Qi without hesitation, and was beaten to death by the servants of the noble gentry instead of Yan Qi...

This is the warmth that the demon king Yan Qi longed for all his life but never came back.

Mu Ling didn't know that her little apprentice looked at her with softer eyes.

The black tower is a mustard space. After entering, it was pitch black, and a long and thin corridor extended. Mu Ling held the Ye Mingzhu, and walked all the way to beware of the formation. The more he looked, the more he felt that the layout inside seemed somewhat familiar. At that time, Mu Ling was still a little slower, and fell into an unknown space amidst the spinning.

Mu Ling was awakened by the harsh sunlight.

She realized that she was back in modern times, and a girl in a T-shirt and shorts squatted in front of her: "Lingling, didn't you say you were going to see grandpa? What's wrong with you?"

Mu Ling raised her head slowly, and it took her a long time to realize that this was her roommate from the university.

There are people coming and going around, but everything seems to be separated by a layer of veil.

Mu Ling shook her head, always feeling as if she had forgotten something, but also seemed to have forgotten nothing.

"Lingling?"

Mu Ling stared blankly at the girl in front of her, until she waved her hand in front of her again, Mu Ling stood up as if waking up from a dream: "I'm just a little dizzy, I'm going to find grandpa now."

After Mu Ling's parents passed away, his grandfather was taken care of by his uncle. The uncle worked outside all the year round, so the elder aunt took care of the old man. The uncle was not happy with his grandfather bringing Mu Ling to live with him. When the uncle was on a business trip, he always made weird allusions to Mu Ling. Grandpa didn't want Mu Ling to be wronged, so he moved to the nursing home.

Because of the agreement with his grandfather when he was young to "build a big house for you when he grows up", Mu Ling majored in civil engineering. During this time, he practiced abroad for two months. After Mu Ling came back, he found out that his grandfather was ill, and rushed to finish it immediately. nursing home.

Along the way, that weird feeling lingered in her heart all the time, until Mu Ling saw the old man in the ward.

The old man still looks familiar to Mu Ling in his memory. He has the most compassionate eyes in the world, supporting Mu Ling's sky to shield Mu Ling from wind and rain, and is Mu Ling's eternal harbor.

Involuntarily, the moment she saw the old man, Mu Ling burst into tears.

"Why are you still crying?" The old man's complexion changed, and he was about to get off the hospital bed after struggling: "Did your aunt say you again? I'll go and say her..."

"I'm fine, it's just that I haven't seen you for a long time and miss you," Mu Ling quickly pressed the old man on the hospital bed: "You! Don't be so violent when you are old, and don't think about me too much. Take good care of your body. When I graduate from university and find a job, I will rent a house next to the company, and then I will pick you up to live with me..."

Mu Ling babbled about her plan to her grandfather, and a smile gradually appeared on the old man's face.

Mu Ling fed the old man two more bowls of rice, watched TV with the old man for a while, and it was getting dark gradually.

"Don't rush away," Mu Ling stood up, and the old man on the hospital bed took Mu Ling's hand, with a familiar and loving smile on Mu Ling's face: "It's getting late, you can have dinner with me, I will have dinner with the nurse." Tell me, you're going to rest here tonight—"

"I should go," Mu Ling closed her eyes, and looked back deeply at 'Grandpa' whose smile gradually froze: "Thank you for giving me an unforgettable dream."

Can it be fake or not, once the grandfather in real life gets sick, he will never let Mu Ling get close to him for fear of making Mu Ling sick...

'Grandpa' stared wide-eyed!

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding space began to shatter into pieces...

"Master! Where are you?"

When the consciousness came back again, the first thing Mu Ling heard was Lin Qingge's call.

A ray of sky light poured in, and Mu Ling found himself trapped in a narrow cave, which seemed to be underground, with only a gap above the head.

In front of Mu Ling stood an ugly nightmare beast half the height of a man. This thing was good at creating illusions, prying into people's privacy and taking advantage of people's turmoil to feed on people's hearts. Mu Ling thought that this kind of thing was extinct, but did not. Thought I'd meet one here.

Thinking about serving this thing as a grandfather for a long time, Mu Ling's mood was very complicated.

The nightmare beast is dead.

When Mu Ling sees through the illusion, the nightmare beast will bite back and die.

Mu Ling's sight fell on the back of Nightmare Beast, and there was a dead bone lying in the dark corner of the wall. There was an inscription on the dead bone, and only the Almighty Venerable could let the inscription penetrate into the bone.Mu Ling was shocked that Venerable Almighty actually died at the hands of a small nightmare beast, and was even more shocked by the clothes that withered bones were wearing—the deep purple robe with phoenix pattern, which was only worn by the successive heads of the Qingyi Sect. !