Long Aotian's apprentice always pretends to be weak

After Wan Wei explained his purpose, he went to the side room together with Chu Huan, leaving Xiao Zhuo and Meng Jiu waiting in place.

Seeing the disappearance of the two figures, Meng Jiu frowned delicately, and shifted her eyes to the man leaning on the side.

"What is your relationship with the sect master?"

Hearing this, the man paused his hand playing with the red silk. He seemed to have known what Meng Jiu was going to ask, and he was not surprised. He only raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled, "Do you think we are What's the matter?"

"you!"

Meng Jiu was stunned for a moment, a little impatient, he looked at the man's behavior clearly to show off.

"what happened?"

"It's just a cauldron, and the sect master will only care about you for a while." Meng Jiuyu hesitated for a moment, and the corners of his eyes were a little red.

"Stove cauldron?" Xiao Zhuo repeated with a smile, then stood up straight and took a few steps closer.

The leg that was still limping just now returned to normal in a blink of an eye.

"Isn't it?" Meng Jiu raised her chin and asked back.

He couldn't see Xiao Zhuo's cultivation level, he couldn't even perceive his breath, he just felt that the cultivation level of the person in front of him was low.

Moxiu Yiyi is more indulgent than others. Most people with high cultivation will take one or two furnaces with them, let alone Mojun.Even if the sect master had never received the stove, it would not be unreasonable to change now, and what's more, when he came in just now, the intimate scene he saw confirmed his guess.

Meng Jiu clenched his fists, waiting for Xiao Zhuo's response.

Then I saw the person in front of me bowed his head and laughed, nodded and said: "You guessed it."

With this nod, Meng Jiu felt even more depressed.

......

Compared with the turbulent waves outside, the atmosphere in the room is obviously a little more dignified.

Chu Huan took a sip of tea.

"That aura has spread to the mortal world." Wan Wei shrugged and added: "Or it has existed for a long time, but it has not been discovered before."

After hearing this, Chu Huan put down his teacup, and took out a strange dead branch.

This is the dead branch that the ghost clan turned into after the death of the ghost clan. There were traces of the ghost clan when he and Xiao Zhuo went to the mortal world together, but the ghost clan disappeared not long after that time,? Now it seems that it should be hid elsewhere.

"What is this?" Wan Wei stared at the dead branch in Chu Huan's hand and took a step back in disgust.

The breath of the ghost clan and the magic cultivator are naturally at odds.

"That thing you said." Chu Huan put the dead branch on the table beside him and gestured.

After hearing this, Wan Wei took a closer look with curiosity and disgust.

"How did you get this thing?"

After seeing it clearly, Wan Wei only had doubts left in his mind. This dead branch was indeed the breath he found, but the shape did not have the slightest resemblance to what was described.

"It was transformed after the death of the ghost clan, and it has been sealed for a long time. Now the most proficient in manipulating that thing should be these ancient trees." Chu Huan said.

"Use these to harm those ordinary people." Wan Wei understood, "This time it seems to be a big move."

Chu Huan lowered his eyes and put away the dead branches that disturbed Yaxing, "Send some people to the ordinary world to investigate tomorrow."

"okay."

Wan Wei responded and said: "By the way, sect master, there is still no clue about the news of your serious injury. He was able to skip the Chen sect and send the news to other aristocratic sects, obviously he was prepared."

"There's no need to investigate that matter." Chu Huan had already guessed who it was.

Before he threw the Nascent Soul of the Ghost-faced Demon Lord to Xiao Zhuo, he had searched his soul, and he knew exactly how the news came.There are not many people in the entire cultivation world who can do this quietly and know his situation well, and the most suspicious person is Chu Lian.

Or it could be said that it was the taker who occupied Chu Lian's body and the soul who didn't know where he was hiding.

Coincidentally, when his sea of ​​consciousness was damaged and his memory was incomplete, Chu Lian went to that small town and tried to take Xiao Zhuo away...

After Wan Wei told Chu Huan all the news he had obtained, the two came out from the side room.

The two people waiting in the hall didn't like each other, sitting far away, Meng Jiu was closer to the door, Wan Wei approached and asked in doubt: "Why is Xiao Jiu so quiet today?"

Mingming just now, when Meng Jiu did not enter Yanhua Palace, he told him that he wanted to know the person rescued by the sect master.

"Aren't I not quiet on weekdays?" Meng Jiu retorted with a soft snort.

After hearing this, Wan Wei laughed and did not speak.

Chu Huan didn't care about the laughter of the two, and sat not far from Xiao Zhuo, and Xiao Zhuo leaned over as soon as he sat down.

Meng Jiu glanced at it, suppressed the sourness welling up in her heart, and said, "Why does the sect master suddenly think of taking away a furnace?"

There was still a little carelessness in his expression, as if he was just asking inadvertently.

"Huh?" Meng Jiu asked so suddenly that Chu Huan didn't react for a while.

"He asked Master why he suddenly took away the cauldron." Xiao Zhuo repeated in a low voice with a smile on his face.

Cultivators naturally have much more sensitive hearing than ordinary people. Even if Xiao Zhuo lowered his voice, Meng Jiu could hear his words clearly.

After Xiao Zhuo finished speaking, Chu Huan understood what it meant. He glanced at the proud disciple beside him and said, "Do you want to be a furnace?"

Chu Huan couldn't figure out what Xiao Zhuo was thinking now, did his apprentice want to be a stove after he had done enough?

Listening to the conversation between the two, Meng Jiu showed a little puzzlement in his eyes.

"Master?"

"I'll take it when I have nothing to do." Chu Huan replied to Meng Jiu's previous question.

But after the conversation just now, several people understood that Chu Huan was obviously just talking casually.

The brilliance in Meng Jiu's eyes also dimmed a lot.

In the following conversation, Meng Jiu didn't speak at all, and he didn't know what he was thinking with his head down. He didn't turn around until he left and glanced at the person next to Chu Huan. He could tell that the master of the sect was leaning towards that person. .

-

Within the common world.

The place where the trees are thick and sunny should be peaceful, but at this moment, only faint screams can be heard.

When the sun shines on people, there is only cold left.

"Mother shouldn't have brought you here to gather medicine..." A woman cried and crawled forward holding a corpse that could barely see its original shape. Move forward slowly.

The sound of wind came from the monster's mouth. It seemed that the sound of the wind was caused by the lack of flesh and blood in the body. The rushing sound was very strange.

What made his scalp tingling was that his entire arm was covered in blood, and the viscous blood fell to the ground in one spot, soaked into the soil, and buried it when the wind blew.

Not long after, there was a scream, and there was no other sound. There was only a dry corpse holding a mass of flesh and blood. Due to the remote location, no one noticed this scene.

At the same time, there seemed to be a faint scream coming from the sealed place of Tianyanzong, which was the same as the voice of a woman who died in the mortal world. Except for these sealed places, there were several different screams. Like ghosts crying and wolves howling, the strange aura in the back mountain became more and more intense, and the back mountain that used to be haunted by fairy energy was even darker than the land of the Northland Demon Cultivator for a while.

The head of the sect immediately noticed the strangeness of Houshan, the talisman pen in his hand paused, got up and walked out before finishing drawing the talisman paper.

The turmoil in the mortal world is getting bigger and bigger. Perhaps it is to conceal it. The ghost clan did not appear in the village next to the cultivation world this time.

-

A few days passed in a blink of an eye, and there was a rare snowfall in Hokuriku.

Cultivators only need to use their spiritual power to survive the cold, so it doesn't matter whether it snows or not.

Chu Huan only wore one more fox fur than usual today.

During the few days when Chu Huan was in seclusion, he had never paid attention to the affairs of the sect, nor had he met anyone. Meng Jiu came to look for it several times, but returned without success.

During this period, Xiao Zhuo has gotten along quite well with everyone in the sect, except Meng Jiu.

The disciples knew that Xiao Zhuo and the sect master had always been close, so they naturally did not dare to overstep it. Moreover, Chu Huan had hidden Xiao Zhuo's aura when he was healing his wounds. In the eyes of everyone, Xiao Zhuo was just a mortal with little cultivation.

This happened to save the need to deal with some accidents caused by the accumulated grievances between the immortal and the devil.

After Chu Huan left Yanhua Palace and walked a few steps, several patrolling disciples saw Chu Huan from afar and saluted.

"See door master."

Hearing this sound, Xiao Zhuo, who was standing in the corridor looking at the snow scene, his eyes lit up for a moment, turned around and walked towards Chu Huan.

"Master." Xiao Zhuo called out.

When he approached, the young man was still a little bit cold? It seemed that it was too cold, and the tip of his nose was a little red. At first glance, he thought he had suffered some kind of grievance.

Seeing this beauty, Chu Huan was a bit of an eyesore, so he took out a black fox fur and put it on the young man.

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