Mozun's apprentice is wrong

"I have been waiting for Master for more than a thousand years, how long are you going to escape?"

Bai Jingxuan saw that he had returned to the Lingxiao Palace again, with a golden lotus shining on his forehead, and he was lazily leaning over the desk, his eyelids slightly narrowed, and his right hand holding the nib of the pen was flexing his fist to support his temple. In his sight, the handwriting on the desk gradually became blurred. A handsome and solemn face showed a drowsy look.

A gust of spiritual wind blew by, and a young man in red quietly appeared beside him, with a smile on his lips, a finger cautiously crossed his slightly drooping face, rubbed a little ink on the tip of the pen he was holding, and then gently He has a pointed nose.

A slightly cool touch hit him, and he froze for a moment, then suddenly woke up.

The boy in front of him was covering his mouth and smiling, he frowned slightly, "What are you laughing at?"

Seeing the jade-like delicate face with a black ink stain on the tip of the nose, the young man suppressed a smile, cleared his throat and said, "It's nothing."

He looked suspicious, his eyes moved slightly, and he wiped the tip of his nose lightly. Seeing a trace of ink stain on his fingertips, he immediately frowned and took out the white jade ruler, "I beg for a beating."

The young man jumped up and turned into a red light and galloped out. The gust of wind he carried swept up the light gauze curtains hanging around the hall, and the jade rings hanging under the eaves collided with each other and made a tinkling sound.

Two rays of light, one white and one red, galloped across the Lingxiao Palace, sweeping away the fallen leaves that the fairies had just gathered and blown away by the gust of wind.

Someone sighed, "It's here again, I've scanned it three times today."

The two chased straight to the outside of the palace gate, the young man turned his head to look at the chasing master, and slammed into the chest of the priest who was rushing towards him.

The priest let out a hiss, rubbed his chest, and saw two shadows flashing in front of him, he was taken aback for a moment, and then complained: "Tianzun! This kid turned the Tibetan Palace Pavilion up and down yesterday, and all the ancient books are gone. It’s a mess, I’ve been cleaning it up all night, if you don’t care about it, I can’t handle this job!”

As the priest said, he looked up and saw a bit of ink on the tip of his nose, showing a hint of surprise on his face, and seeing the young man smiling, he immediately understood what happened, and turned away with a strange expression on his face.

Bai Jingxuan saw the smile suppressed by the other party, wiped off the ink with a wave of his sleeve, and said coldly to the young man, "I will go to the punishment courtyard to receive my punishment."

"Master!" The young man pointed at the priest and said, "Do you believe everything he says?"

Seeing his sharp gaze, the young man immediately stopped talking, turned around reluctantly and moved towards the gate of the palace step by step.

At this time, there were several rays of light coming from behind, and the young man heard several priests coming forward and complaining in a hurry.

Either accuse him of destroying someone's cave, or destroying someone's magic weapon.

A priest beat his chest and said, "Tianzun once said that before the emperor appointed by the Dao of Heaven appeared, he was willing to act on behalf of the emperor, but now he is so arrogant and indulges Zhaoyang, how can the gods be convinced?"

Hearing the words, the young man turned around and glared angrily. Just as he was about to defend his master, he saw the white shadow half-turned to look at him, urging him in a deep voice, "Don't hurry up? Wait a little longer, and you will be punished harder."

He bit his lower lip dissatisfied, and muttered: "Yes."

Although on the surface the master always asked him to go to the Punishment Academy to receive his punishment, what he didn't know was that the priests there never dared to use real torture tools to deal with him because of Tianzun's face, and often just went through the motions .

He has never experienced real suffering, so he can't compare it. He often thinks that his master is strict enough for him, but in the eyes of others, this is a blatant cover.

The priests behind him continued to dissuade him one by one: "This kid has an extraordinary background, please don't indulge him."

"Exactly!"

"The spirit stone that was left behind when the chaos first opened, is now transformed into an illusion, good and evil can't be distinguished, I really don't know if it's a blessing or a curse, please ask the gods..."

Bai Jingxuan looked back to urge the young man with his eyes, and saw that the other party was walking away slowly, so he turned his head and interrupted the priest in a cold voice: "I also started from the beginning of chaos, why? I don't know if my existence is a blessing or a curse?"

This sound made the gods shut up immediately.

After a while, someone laughed and said, "That's not what I meant..."

But before he finished speaking, he turned around and shook the hem of his clothes, interrupted: "I will take him back to Youze, the empty realm, to be disciplined, and you can keep out of sight."

As soon as the words fell, I felt a gust of wind, and the white shadow disappeared in front of my eyes, and the rest of the gods looked at each other and let out a cry?

"What do you mean?"

"Go back to that isolated island?"

"Is Tianzun letting go?"

After a while of discussion, the memory screen changed.

He was lying on the wide couch in the main hall of Lingxiao Palace, with gorgeous and soft satin under his body, and gasped in his ears, "Master..."

There was a faint numb sensation from his neck, his hands were pressed on the couch, his whole body was powerless, and he gritted his teeth and said in a trembling voice: "You...are treasonous."

The kiss paused, and the figure pressing on him hesitated for a moment, then sighed slightly and lowered his voice: "Master, you really don't treat me at all..."

"No." He sharpened his gaze, and said coldly as if persuading himself.

"If that's the case, why did you block that sword for me?" A pair of starry eyes looked at him like a scrutiny, almost tearing apart the stubbornness and self-deception in his heart inch by inch.

"You know that that sword can't kill me, but you still did it. Isn't it because you have me in your heart and are afraid that I will get hurt?"

He seemed to be hit by the pain, and he was unable to speak for a long time.

"Master, don't you understand that seeing Master hurt is more painful than cutting out my heart?"

These words shocked his heart, and a pair of beautiful jet-black eyes looked at each other with a slight mist.

Seeing that he didn't answer, the other party continued to question: "I have been waiting for Master for more than a thousand years, how long are you going to escape?"

"I..." He just uttered a cry, but his lips were kissed fiercely, the warmth was wantonly demanding in his mouth, robbing his breath, and eroding his remaining will.

"Master..." The voice was panting, overflowing from between the teeth, "I love you...don't run away, okay?"

The pain from the sword wound on his shoulder, the soft touch between his lips and teeth that almost melted him, intertwined with the confession echoing in his ears over and over again, made his brain chaotic, and the last sliver of reason collapsed.

Strong love poured into his heart, drowning Bai Jingxuan like a vast ocean, and he suddenly woke up from this almost suffocating dream.

The spiritual flow in his body suddenly surged, and his heart was shocked. Last night, he didn't have luck at that time. Because he was concerned about Lin Yuyang's injury, he strictly prohibited the other party from practicing double cultivation with him as a furnace, but the sudden surging spiritual flow What is the force?

He stood up suspiciously, but there was a soreness from the tailbone to the back of the waist, he let out a hiss, and went limp again.

This softness is falling into Lin Yuyang's arms.

"Master..." The other party was still in a half-dream and half-awake state, and shouted in a daze, but his arms hugged him even tighter.

He stretched out his hand to support his lower back angrily, and after the spiritual flow flowed through, the pain finally eased a little.

He got up rustlingly, and carefully tried to pull out the sleeves that were pressed under the opponent, but Lin Yuyang turned over and threw him down.

"Master..." A pair of red pupils looked straight at him, and said with a smile, "Do you regret it?"

Sorry, very sorry.

He shouldn't have teased this kid!Injured and still so energetic.

That's right, he just recalled that the other party's original body was a spirit stone!Naturally, it won't be broken no matter how much you toss!

Seeing that he didn't talk to him, Lin Yuyang put a smile on his lips, stretched out his hand to caress his lower back, and went all the way down, "Does it hurt? Am I..."

He resisted the discomfort and got up, and said righteously: "Shut up." He didn't want to hear another word from the other party, otherwise his whole face would be burned red.

As he spoke, he fell off the bed lightly, and after putting on his coat, he walked out the door without stopping.

Lin Yuyang was left with an inexplicable expression, and the master had disappeared before he had been lingering for a moment.

It's really... ruthless.

Even though he thought so, he followed out in a flash.

"Master, wait for me!"

As soon as the two left the hospital, they saw Lu Jingchou approaching anxiously, "Sovereign! You're finally back!"

"Quick! Something big happened!"

"What's the matter?" Lin Yuyang appeared behind and asked doubtfully.

Lu Jingchou spoke hastily, somewhat incoherently: "Sifangche... the black flames have reached the Mingtian sect!"

At this time, Ye Qing also hurriedly came from the direction of the water pavilion, shouting: "Hurry up, raise the fire-avoiding barrier, come here!"

Bai Jingxuan suddenly realized that the turbulent spiritual flow in his body resonated with Sifang Che's presence and its divine power fluctuations.

Thinking of this, his expression sank, he shook his head and said: "The fire-avoiding barrier is useless." As he spoke, he summoned his sword and flew towards the sky with the sword.

"Master!" Lin Yuyang was slightly startled, Sifang Che?Has the previous nightmare come true?Seeing the white shadow galloping away, he quickly summoned his sword and hurriedly chased after him.

Seeing Lu Jingchou's eyes begging for help, Ye Qing waved his hands and said, "Don't look at me, I'm not going to die."

The latter shook his head and sighed, seeing that the fire was burning towards Ming Tianzong, he couldn't just sit idly by and had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow the two figures that had disappeared into the sky.

Linyuan City was the first town to meet Sifangche, and it had already been burnt to a piece of scorched earth. The monks who escaped immediately spread the news to warn the various sects.

Under the organization of their sects, the townspeople either fled to underground shelters, or fled into the sect's mountain guard formation.

Some people also tried to put out the fire, but after trying their best, it still didn't help.

He could only watch helplessly as the gigantic chariot roared past in the air, casting down the eternal black flame.

Ming Tianzong pre-set up a large mountain protection array with a radius of hundreds of miles, but it was instantly shattered under the rolling of the wheels of the Sifang cart.

Seeing the giant car galloping here from afar, all the elders were anxious like ants on a hot pot.

"What should I do!" On the top of Tianqiong Peak, Zhuang Jingrui used extreme eyesight to look at the wheels approaching in the distance, "Who can put out the fire?"

Everyone shook their heads and sighed.

"Don't mention it, Yuxu Palace is the closest to Linyuan City, and I heard that it was burnt down in less than two hours!"

"The mountain guard is broken!" Someone shouted: "What are you waiting for! Run!"

"To put it lightly, so many people have hid in the sect, how can they escape?" The monks can escape with a sword, but ordinary people have no power to resist.

The giant car was getting closer and closer, and the speed was beyond imagination. Zhuang Jingrui gasped in shock, "It's too late!" Then he turned and shouted at the crowd, "Don't worry about it! Anyone who escapes is the only one!"

Just as people were in a mess, scrambling to try to escape.

But from a distance, I saw a white light whizzing towards the giant car, and disappeared behind the wheels in the blink of an eye, and then there was an earth-shattering roar of the giant beast, and the sound waves almost pierced the eardrums.

Zhuang Jingrui, who was looking into the distance, saw the huge four wheels suspended in the air, and the black flames were instantly extinguished, and he froze in place in panic.

Quartet, stopped? !