For the teacher to cross you to become an immortal [Transmigration Book]

Jing Yi said seriously: "Peace in this world is always relative. If you don't advance, someone will surpass you. Only by maintaining a sense of crisis at all times and making progress every day can you not be eliminated. Qingyun, do you know the burden on you now? How heavy is it?"

Liu Qingyun gasped, and nodded helplessly.

"Don't worry, master, Master and I will stick to the morality in our hearts and keep the peace for the common people in the world!" Jiang Tiange was extremely excited at the thought of being able to fight side by side with Liu Qingyun.

"Okay!" Jing Yi nodded happily, "The two of you go down first, and you want to attack the Chiyan Sect. It's a big deal. You need to tell the Lanwu Sect and Zhujianmen to work together to achieve great things."

Liu Qingyun and Jiang Tiange bowed and retreated.

The sprawling mountain was filled with mist in the past, and the foggy forest that could not see the sun all year round seemed to have been torn a big hole, leaking a large amount of sunlight.

The sound of jingling and knocking came from the depths of the forest one after another.

Since the Red Flame Sect was destroyed by Jiang Tiange, it relied on the financial resources of Zhujianmen to start construction and re-establish the sect.

Before the new building was built, all the people in the sect lived in the open air with the sky as their cover and the ground as their bed.

Of course, as the head of a faction, Zhao Beigang still has a thatched hut to live in.

In the foggy forest, Zhao Beigang, who was sitting under the thatched shed, looked up at the picture coming from the jade eyes in front of him, and was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth for a long time.

"How could this happen? Yuyan would recognize the wrong person?" Standing outside the hut, dressed in black, the person who spoke was Qi Liangyu. Very dignified, not only flushed, but also with a little baby fat, like a boy in his early twenties.

He is Zhao Beigang's number one protector, and he came back after finishing his errands in the past few days.

After returning, Qi Liangyu was so angry when he found that the sprite mountain had turned into a pile of rocks. If Zhao Beigang hadn't stopped him, he would have found Shaojin mountain to fight Jiang Tiange.

"I want to know too." Zhao Beigang stared as if he wanted to eat people, and when his eyes slowly moved to Qi Liangyu, the corners of his mouth couldn't restrain the excitement, as if he had already eaten people, "It seems to be Cheng Already!"

"What does Shangxian mean?" Qi Liangyu asked.

"Meihun, Jade Eyes not only recognize faces, but also look at the demonic nature of people. It obeys whoever is more demonic. It seems that person will come to join us soon." On the throne that was taken out from the pile, the smile on his face was wanton and insolent.

"Is he as good as you?"

"We're all a family, no one is the same."

Qi Liangyu raised his eyebrows, he didn't think so in his heart, but he didn't say it.

"But what should they do now that they know about our plan for bliss?" Qi Liangyu asked.

Zhao Beigang didn't care at all, "The roots of music have already been planted, and they only know now that it's too late."

"They are united with several factions. If they attack, we will not be able to resist."

"No, no, no..." Zhao Beigang said, "We don't need to act, someone will protect us, after all, we are the party of justice."

"What does Shangxian mean?"

"It's not for nothing to ask you to give them holy water on time every month. When they can't drink the holy water, they will naturally come and clamor for it."

"That's right! If it weren't for those fake Taoist priests who made us sleep in the open every day, how could their holy water fail to be refined?" Qi Liangyu echoed.

Zhao Beigang made a pitiful expression, "It's all their fault."

Qi Liangyu laughed.

"Is it funny?" Zhao Beigang suddenly became serious.

Qi Liangyu choked back the sound of laughing, choking it back, not daring to make a sound.

"Did you find someone to cure your gray hair this time you went down the mountain?" Zhao Beigang asked.

"Shangxian's potion can't cure it, what can those quack doctors down the mountain do." Qi Liangyu said, looking at the white hair hanging in front of him with pity.

"Your white hair looks good too, so don't be too persistent." Zhao Beigang said, subconsciously catching a strand of his black shiny hair with his fingers.

Qi Liangyu was born with white hair, and when he was called a monster, only he knew his suffering, and he couldn't take a word of Zhao Beigang's relief.

"En." Qi Liangyu said so, but his eyes lingered on Zhao Beigang's black and beautiful hair.

On Shaojin Mountain, Liu Qingyun kept silent all the way. After returning to Yangwu's residence, he went into his room, closed and tied the door.

Jiang Tiange was so preoccupied that he didn't say anything along the way.

Seeing Liu Qingyun locked the door from the inside, he was surprised and worried.

"Master, are you okay?" Jiang Tiange asked standing outside the door.

"I'm fine, I'm just tired and want to sleep." Liu Qingyun replied on the bed.

"Why did Master lock the door?" Jiang Tiange suspected that Liu Qingyun had discovered what happened at night, and layers of cold sweat broke out on his body.

Why lock the door?

Liu Qingyun didn't know that he had never locked the door in Shaojin Mountain for so many years.

At that time, he was the much-anticipated genius in Shaojin Mountain, he could do whatever he wanted, and no one could do anything to win him.

What now?He still is, but not today.

Liu Qingyun panicked, his heart was empty and lacked a sense of security, this locked door seemed to lock his mind, only in this way could he breathe a sigh of relief.

"I'm tired and don't want to be disturbed. You can go." Liu Qingyun replied weakly.

Jiang Tiange wanted to ask Liu Qingyun a lot, wondering what he was thinking, whether he was deliberately alienating himself.

But Liu Qingyun said so, Jiang Tiange will not bother him anymore.

Jiang Tiange, who was disturbed by Liu Qingyun's actions and words, also returned to his room.

Feeling drowsy, Liu Qingyun fell into a dream again at some point.

"What you said is true?" Liu Qingyun asked himself.

"Of course."

"Then I will die?"

"That's my purpose."

"Your purpose?"

"That's right, the meaning of a master's existence is to burn his own life to light the way forward for his disciples."

"Then when will I die?"

"The day your apprentice becomes a fairy, the day you die."

"What if he doesn't become a fairy?"

"Then you can't die either."

"why?"

"...This is a setting, I thought so, so I wrote it like this."

"Are you really me?"

"I'm not only you, but also your father."

"..." Liu Qingyun rolled his eyelids outside the dream.

In the middle of the night, Jiang Tiange was tossing and turning in bed, unable to sleep.

"It seems that Master really knows that he will not come again. How should I face him in the future?"

When Jiang Tiange thought of this, his chest throbbed. He curled up on the bed, feeling the urge to be buried in the ground forever. He would never have the face to see Liu Qingyun again.

Just when he was so painful that he almost fell asleep, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Jiang Tiange got up in horror, Liu Qingyun's face was full of sadness, and tears were faintly visible on his face.

"Master..." Jiang Tiange shrank, thinking that Liu Qingyun was coming to teach him a lesson.

Unexpectedly, Liu Qingyun threw himself into his arms in two or three steps.

58、Transaction

"Master..." Jiang Tiange didn't dare to hug Liu Qingyun, he was timid, afraid that all this before him was just a dream he got from regret.

"Tiange..." Liu Qingyun whispered in Jiang Tiange's ear.

"Master!" Jiang Tiange trembled, he couldn't tell whether he was in a dream or reality, let alone whether Liu Qingyun was awake or sleepwalking.

It wasn't until Liu Qingyun got his hands on XXX and Jiang Tiange's clothes that Jiang Tiange finally could believe that his dream hadn't woken up.

"Master." Jiang Tiange buried his face on Liu Qingyun's xx shoulder, indulging in the reality that he tended to regard more as a dream than reality.

If none of this happens, I can just be an apprentice and stay by your side for the rest of my life.

However, it was too late, Jiang Tiange knew that he didn't want to be just his apprentice, he wanted to be everything to him, everything to him.

This is undoubtedly an idea even more absurd than a dream, but Jiang Tiange already regards Liu Qingyun as everything to him.

Once his heart is sent out, it will never be taken back.

Even if Liu Qingyun didn't want it, Jiang Tiange would rather not want it himself, because he wouldn't have a scarred heart.

"Master, you never taught me that liking someone is such a happy and painful thing." Jiang Tiange hugged his whole world, feeling Liu Qingyun's heartbeat with his own heartbeat.

The night was bottomless, and Jiang Tiange, who obviously hadn't done anything, was so tired that he seemed to have saved the world.

This night, Jiang Tiange was not the only one thinking about Liu Qingyun.

In Wuyuan, where the new disciples lived, a figure jumped out of the wall, avoided the night watch disciples, and went straight to Yangwu's residence.

The figure groped to the window of Liu Qingyun's room and carefully knocked on the window a few times, "Master Qingyun, I came to you secretly, teach me spells."

The person who came was Yu Qiu. The wound on his back from being beaten by the rattan has not completely healed, his whole body seems to be falling apart, and it is difficult for him to even walk. More powerful fiery heart.

There was no sound in the room, and Yu Qiu knocked harder a few more times, but there was still no response.

Could it be that he was fast asleep?

Yu Qiu ran out at the risk of being punished, and was unwilling to return without success. He poked through the window paper and glanced inside, but he couldn't see anyone inside.

"It's so late, where can Master Qingyun go?" Yu Qiu wondered.

He stood under the eaves and refused to leave for a long time.

In the stillness of the night, only the rustling of bamboo leaves and the rustling of insects could be heard.

A coughing sound from the next room broke the silence of the night like summer thunder.

"Why does it sound like Master Qingyun's voice?" Yu Qiuxun looked over at him.

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