"I'm the bastard, I'm late." Wen Yan stroked his white hair distressedly, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's not too late, then let's go now."

Gu Jianhan didn't answer, his eyes fell on Mo Wuya who was at the side.He had a calm face, but his knuckles were creaking. That pair of things that couldn't find any intact skin and flesh carried his monstrous hatred, and he didn't want to leave immediately.

"Master?"

"You go first." Gu Jianhan used spells to dry his clothes, and said in a cold voice, "You go out first, and wait for the teacher in the trial ground for a while, and the teacher will come out."

Wen Yan smelled the strong smell of blood rust on his body, and wanted to pull up the mask silently, but felt that it was not polite.

"Master, why are you still hesitating? This is an illusion, and it is useless to do anything. If Master really has something that you desire most, shouldn't you..."

While he was talking, he stopped abruptly. He took a step back and let go of his embrace. He wanted to look back at the bloody situation under the high seat, but Gu Jianhan held his face.

"do not look."

Wen Yan has already seen it.

He didn't know why it was like this in Gu Jianhan's illusion.

what he most desires...

Falling into a demon forever, killing people like hemp, is that so?

"why?"

Gu Jianhan was silent for a moment, then said softly: "It will scare you."

This is not what Wen Yan wanted to ask.

"I'll send you out as a teacher first." Gu Jianhan didn't look directly into his eyes, and said coldly, "Close your eyes."

Wen Yan opened his eyes wide and stared at him without blinking: "Let's go out together, Master."

"Do you have to stick to me like this? I just asked you to go out for a while, and you just agree to it. Why are you being coquettish?"

Gu Jianhan still has a demonic energy that hasn't faded, and if he doesn't pay attention, he will become irritable and violent. He tolerates Wen Yan to the extreme, but this fool has never been able to read his face or understand the situation.

"I'm not being coquettish, I'm just following the agreement and staying by your side every step of the way." Wen Yan said stubbornly, "Master, you are in danger now, I can't go first."

"..."

Gu Jianhan cursed in a low voice, getting angry when he saw Wen Yan's silly face, he simply pressed the back of his head and kissed him thoroughly, until Wen Yan's ears turned red, it was not considered punishment.

"Forget it, let's go." He leaned on Wen Yan's shoulder and panted lightly.

Mo Wuya, in the previous life, there was a sea of ​​blood and deep hatred, and in the future, you will be cut into pieces to solve the hatred in my heart.

*?*?*

As soon as the two of them left the magic palace, Gu Jianhan returned to his black-clothed and black-haired appearance, as sharp as a sword.

Before leaving, Wen Yan endured the discomfort and picked up Du Shuang, which was thrown away by Gu Jianhan, but when he came out of the illusion, that Du Shuang disappeared instantly.

"I told you that there is no need to pick it up." Gu Jianhan stroked the broken hair on his forehead, trying to comfort the frustrated apprentice, but he uttered a simple sarcastic remark.

"It's not just me who wants to pick it up." Gu Jianhan's hands were icy and cold, Wen Yan squinted his eyes following his movements, and said frankly, "The Kongming sword has been shaking too, the farther we are from Dushuang, the more it will Not happy, as if we were afraid that we would abandon Du Shuang."

Gu Jianhan frowned, his eyes fell on the complicated sword patterns on the hilt of Kongming's sword behind him, thoughtfully.

Wen Yan also fell silent, thinking of what happened just now, he felt a little hot again.

Just as he was about to ask something, the scented skull returned to its place, and the wall of skull flowers grew crazily in an instant, sealing the entire mountain, and then suddenly opened a wide passage.

A burst of dazzling white light flashed, Gu Jianhan stretched out his hand to hug Wen Yan into his arms, and pressed his head on his shoulder, preventing him from seeing the light.

Such a thin master...but hugged him into his arms and protected him, just like a chicken guarding a chicken, but he is not a chicken, he is tall and big, with a strong physique, but his cultivation is still shallow .

Wen Yan suddenly felt a little sad. In such a comprehension world where the weak prey on the strong, isn't he just a chicken who is slaughtered?

He also wants to protect his master.

"gone."

Gu Jianhan let go of him, and grabbed his wrist instead. After looking at it, he felt something was wrong, so he fluttered his long eyelashes, put his finger into Wen Yan's palm, and stretched it out slowly, gently. intertwined with his fingers.

"Go to Huashen Swamp right away, it's very cold there, it may be uncomfortable to be a teacher, you have to hold me well." Wen Yan lowered his eyes slightly, his five fingers were stretched stiffly, and he didn't know how to move for a moment.

"Back it back." Gu Jianhan took on the responsibility of a master at this moment, and patiently taught him what to do at this time.

"Master, I..."

He hesitated.

Gu Jianhan raised his beautiful cat eyes to stare at him, and his thin lips were also tightened. He looked unhappy, but he didn't lose his temper at him.

"Speak up if you have something to say, what's the point of hesitating?"

Wen Yan took a deep breath and told him: "My hands... are dirty."

Gu Jianhan frowned again.

"It's not like I haven't touched it before."

That being said, even though he didn't know what Wen Yan was embarrassing about, in order to calm his emotions, he still used his spiritual power to perform a washing technique on him.

I saw him lift the interlocking hands of the two people between the two, and the crystal clear hexagonal icicles rustled down on the two hands, bypassing every minute and every inch of the fingers, palms, and backs of the hands, and finally fell on Wen Yan. It melts moistly under the superheated body temperature.

"Don't worry, the master's spiritual power is very pure. Even the monsters of the heavenly rank can be purified and tamed. If you say that your hands are dirty, the master will clean them for you."

Wen Yan's nose was sour, and the eye sockets were a little red.

"The timing is wrong at this moment. If you are in Lengyue Peak, I can teach you a better way as a teacher."

Wen Yan didn't know what the better way he was talking about was, he just felt his heart beating faster, and every beat was sore.

Ever since they kissed, Gu Jianhan has been more gentle towards him, almost too good to be true, he doesn't scold or beat anyone, and he doesn't lose his temper. His voice is still cold, but it can be heard that he is trying hard to slow down.

What exactly is Gu Jianhan thinking in his heart.

If it's emotional—

Is he really worthy of Gu Jianhan's kindness?

He sucks.

Gu Jianhan felt that the warmth in his hands was enveloping him little by little, raised his eyebrows slightly, and wanted to smile, but he was afraid that the smile would not look good and would scare him.

So he frowned, and after a while, he raised his other hand to caress the corners of his reddish eyes coldly, the voice was as soft as a sigh scattered in the wind.

"They are all Jindan stage monks, why are you still crying like a child? It's fine in front of the teacher, if you are looked at by others in the future, they can't laugh at you?"

"I didn't cry." Wen Yan corrected him, "I just want to cry."

Gu Jianhan looked at him with undisguised concern in his eyes.

"In front of the teacher, you can cry if you want."

Wen Yan was a little bit overwhelmed, and was about to vent the emotions accumulated from one illusion after another, but suddenly reacted——

Didn't he just reach the Foundation Establishment Stage?

Wen Yan was stunned, he suppressed the sadness just now, and he didn't know where to throw it.He raised his hand to concentrate, and a ball of amber spiritual power appeared in his hand, faintly mixed with brilliant and dazzling lightning, marking his status as a quasi-Golden Core cultivator.

Wen Yan subconsciously looked at Gu Jianhan.

"The illusion just now is a great opportunity for you. Although I don't know what you have experienced as a teacher, most of your inner demons have been eliminated. Now your spirit is purer than before. In addition, you may have obtained It is not surprising that a rare spirit weapon of a high rank is used as a blessing to cross a large realm in a low rank."

Wen Yan was stunned, recalling the blurred face of his mother on the other side of the rain curtain, his voice was a little hoarse: "It's an oiled paper umbrella."

Gu Jianhan hummed lightly, he was not very interested in Wen Yan's chance, and it was not a good time, so he said: "Go back and see."

The two flew towards that passage, and on the way, Wen Yan suddenly remembered that the book said that there would be an alchemy in the golden alchemy stage, so he asked.

"I've suppressed your cultivation, you are not yet a Golden Core cultivator in the full sense. Pill Tribulation will attract the attention of Liu Zhiming, the owner of the Flower God Valley, so it's best to avoid it first."

"When did the master suppress it? I don't even know." Wen Yan found that he had nothing to hide in front of Gu Jianhan except his history and the original work. He could easily know what he wanted to investigate. You don't even notice what you do.

If he doesn't take the initiative to say it.

Even if he really wants to get to the bottom of it, he can find clues in the daily clues, imprison him, torture him, torture him, he may not be able to survive the methods of the cultivation world.

But he never opened his secret compartments, drawers and wardrobe without permission, nor did he touch the box under the bed.

He clearly knew there was something in it.

Why on earth?

He wanted to know too many things... But he didn't have the qualification and ability to get the real answer from Gu Jianhan's mouth, and he didn't even dare to ask more questions.He has too many worries - he doesn't belong to this world, his strength is too weak, his head is not smart enough, and even the identity of this disciple is stolen.

He didn't know who Wen Yan, the disciple of Leng Yuefeng, was just an ordinary college student who was supposed to go to school step by step.

"Don't keep staring at me like this." Gu Jianhan was uncomfortable being stared at by Wen Yan, tilted his head and coughed lightly, "Just now, when Master kissed you for the second time, he cast a spell on you to suppress your cultivation. There is no harm to your body, it will be unlocked for you when you return to Lengyue Peak, and then you will go to the Luoxing Pavilion to pass the tribulation, and the influence of the rules of heaven will not be so great, as the teacher will accompany you to protect the law."

Maybe I just fell asleep at the entrance of that dark alley, having a dream that was too real and too absurd.

But if Gu Jianhan doesn't want him anymore, he won't be able to wake up as if nothing had happened, and continue to set off to return to his unfinished boring life.

Along with this broken and sad dream, he will be shattered into sharp pieces of glass, piercing deeply into the soles of Gu Jianhan's thin white feet, so that he will never be able to forget it.

So he said: "Master, I want to kiss you again."

The author has something to say: Xiao Gu: Heh, silly dog.

It's impossible to keep taking advantage without confessing :)

ps: From tomorrow onwards, the rhythm of the plot line will speed up, little angels, don’t worry (wuwu)

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