Although Nv Ren used the glow technique to remove her magic power, after all, the blood flowing was still demon blood, and this blood was passed on to Qing Ji, who had a natural demon energy in his bones.Once he got angry with others because of something, and suddenly he couldn't control it and revealed his demonic energy, which frightened everyone. He happened to be seen by a passing gentleman, who immediately took him away and injected spiritual power into him to help him get rid of the demonic energy go down.

Only then did Qingji learn that his teacher was not an ordinary person.

Afterwards, the husband tried to explain it to the people who were present at that time, so that everyone did not treat him as a different person, thereby rejecting him and isolating him.

Since then, my husband often takes Qingji to practice after class, teaching him exercises and controlling magic power.Qingji's sword "Shangshan" was also given to him by his master. The moment he gave the sword, his master said to him: "Superbenevolence is like water. Be the most pure person in the most humble place."

Since then, this sentence has become Qingji's life creed.

Mr. also often sends spiritual power to him to ease the irritability and bloodthirsty feelings caused by the magic power. The strange thing is that Mr.'s spiritual power seems to be very gentle, as if it can calm people down. It is both warm and powerful. The spiritual power injected by Mr. With the relaxation of force, even when Qingji learned the pure magic skills in Hefengli in the future, he was not affected by any side effects such as negative emotions and backlash.

But the husband didn't stay there all the time, and he left after three years. He told Qingji that if it wasn't for teaching him how to practice, he would have left earlier. He is one of the most important benefactors in Qingji's life.

"Oh?" Xuxu glanced at Chi Weirong, "A Wei, don't you think something is familiar?"

"Yes."

"Master Qing, let me ask you." Xu Hua looked back at Qing Ji again, "Is your husband's surname Bai?"

"Yes!"

"Bai Ze?"

"how do you know?"

"It's really Mr. Bai? What a coincidence!" Xu Xuan said, "We went down the mountain this time, and on the way back, we happened to meet Mr. Bai. Mr. Bai felt that he was destined for us, so he told us about him. Having said that, from your description just now, about teaching, spiritual power, leaving, etc., I feel that Mr. Bai's experience is similar to that of Mr. Bai, but I didn't expect it to be him."

"That's really fate, the world is so big, and they all met and went together."

Xuxu said again: "Do you know why Mr. Bai's spiritual power is so pure and thick?"

"I don't know. I was young at the time, and Mr. Bai didn't tell me about him, but I know that he must be extraordinary."

"He's not just an ordinary person, he..." Xu Hua raised his eyebrows, "He's a divine beast!"

"Divine beast?!" Qingji was astonished, "Mr. Bai is a legendary divine beast?"

"Yeah!" Jiang Xunya took a big sip of water, "I was also surprised at the time, and I asked him if his eyes could shine, if his flesh could cure white diseases, and if he could trample three people to death with one foot. !"

"It's the only way you can ask! Feel free to say it!" Xu Xu gave her a look.

"Hahaha..." Qingji smiled, "Miss Jiang is so cute."

Everyone: "..."

"Ahem..." Qingji's face turned red, and he coughed uncomfortably, "I'll keep talking, keep talking..."

The day he met Fengli for the first time, it was a sunny afternoon, and the weather was hot and dry. At that time, Fengli knocked on the courtyard door of Qingji's house, begging him for a glass of water.

At that time, Feng Li was also tightly covered by a black robe and black hat, and he was also wearing a tiger-head iron mask. In fact, he didn't look like a good person, but Qingji didn't turn him away, and his husband taught him not to judge people by appearance.

Qingji gave him water and led him to rest at home. Feng Li was very kind at that time, and he was not as scary as he looked. He talked with Qingji for a long time that day, and he didn't leave until Nu Ren came back from outside.

After that, Fengli often came to see Qingji, and brought him food, clothing and playthings, but he never wanted anything in return, only letting Qingji chat with him. Qingji also asked him why he was so kind to himself. Well, Fengli only wants to hit it off with him.

This day lasted for about a year. A year later, Feng Li disappeared without a sound. This disappearance lasted for eight years. During these eight years, Nu Ren's health became worse and worse. Nv Ren received treatment, but there was no improvement. In the end, she passed away on a certain day before sunrise. At that time, she was already in a chaotic state, half asleep and half awake, and she didn't even have time to leave a last word for Qingji.

When Fengli reappeared, he was already a Demon Sect. At that time, Nuren had just left, and Qingji couldn't accept it for a while, and was in a sad mood all day long. He often sat in the yard wiping his tears and couldn't eat or drink. No more, the whole person lost a lot of weight.

Fengli suddenly rushed in that day, and after asking about the situation, he took Qingji back to the Demon Sect Hall without much hesitation, called a group of people to look after him, and announced to the entire Demon World that Qingji would be his own from now on. Brother, he is the young master of the Demon Realm!

After Qingji recovered a bit, Fengli took him to practice the Demon Clan's skills. He already had the blood of the Demon Clan and was very talented. In addition, he had practiced with Bai Ze for a while before, and he worked hard himself. Therefore, it took him less than ten months to become a high-level demon cultivator.

"So far, I have only been living with my brother in the devil world for about a year. Actually, I have never seen his true face." Qingji said, "But I don't think it's a big deal. My brother treats me well. Take care of me like a younger brother, and I treat him as my own brother, what he looks like is not important to me."

"According to Mr. Qing's description..." Chi Weirong said, "Fengli doesn't seem to be a heinous person."

"I don't want to believe that my brother is such a vicious person, but I just found out that he still has this obsession." Qingji looked at the crowd seriously, "He has been seriously injured by this formation, and he is currently practicing in seclusion. When he comes out, I will try my best to persuade him and prevent him from going down a wrong path that he cannot turn back."

"In this way, there will be Mr. Lao Qing." Chi Weirong held up his glass to respect him, "If you follow your brother's idea, the world will surely usher in a catastrophe, and you and I don't want to see the smoke of gunpowder everywhere, and the people will be burned. It can be resolved The war will be resolved."

"I know the pros and cons." Qing Ji also picked up his wine glass, "Don't worry, everyone, I will do my best to stop my brother."

Jiang Xunya and Xu Hua also held up their wine glasses, and everyone clinked glasses: "For the peace and prosperity!"

After Xuxu drank the glass, he was picking up the jug to refill himself, but Chi Weirong held him down.

"Enough," he said.

"Come on, it's limited." Xu Hua reluctantly drank the tea, "Young Master Domineering, good disciple."

Chi Weirong: "..."

"That's it..." Jiang Xun said to Qingji with a mysterious smile, "Change your name."

"Miss Jiang, as I said just now, this is my mother..."

"It's called Qingji." Jiang Xunya said.

"what?"

"The words don't change, but the meaning does." Jiang Xunya smiled brightly, "Celebrate Ji, celebrate the anniversary of all suffering and death, and be happy and happy in the future, how about it?"

Qingji was stunned suddenly, and after a while, the circles of his eyes gradually turned red, Jiang Xunya hurriedly said: "Don't, don't! I said it casually, if you don't like it..."

"I like it!" Qing Ji choked up, "I like it very much! Celebrate the death day of all suffering and death, and you will be happy and happy in the future. There is no better meaning than this! Miss Jiang, thank you!"

"Scared me to death." Jiang Xunya patted her chest, then handed her handkerchief to Qingji, "I thought I said something wrong, wipe it off quickly, what does a big man look like crying like this!"

Qingji took the handkerchief, stared at it for a while, then suddenly stuffed the handkerchief into his arms, raised his hand and wiped his tears with his sleeve, Hanhan cried and laughed, "Uh...Jiang... Miss Jiang's handkerchief I can't bear to use it to wipe my tears..."

Jiang Xunya's cheeks were slightly hot, and she lowered her head with the corners of her mouth bent.

"Yo, I didn't expect you to have such a hand." Xu Xu gave her a thumbs up, "Why didn't I realize before that you still have such a... gentle and delicate side?"

Jiang Xunya raised her head abruptly, and said with a smirk, "Brother, can you die if you don't speak?"

Chi Weirong smiled slightly: "We, Xunya, have grown up."

"Young master, why even you..."

Xuxu stood up suddenly, and said in a little panic: "I... I suddenly remembered that I have something to do, you guys continue to play, I will take a step first, Mr. Qing, I will excuse you first!"

Before the words fell, the people rushed out, Chi Weirong's face became colder, Jiang Xunya and Qingji were dumbfounded.

Xuxuan flew to a remote and uninhabited place, couldn't stand the pain for a while, his legs went limp and he fell down, bursts of black air came out of his body, like countless ferocious black magic insects burrowing out of his body.

He was sweating profusely, and his whole body was soaked in a large area in an instant. He was trembling all over, and the piercing pain stimulated every inch of his blood. Feel like you're on the brink of death.

"Falsehood!" Chi Weirong's exclamation shocked the falsehood even more than the magic energy!

"Don't come over!" He yelled through gritted teeth, "Awei...don't come over, please...please..."

Chi Weirong's footsteps stopped, his eyes were mixed with worry and anger, and he said with a sullen face: "You want to make me angry?!"

The emptiness pierced his heart like ten thousand arrows, and the cold sweat was still gushing out. He was in pain so hard to make a sound, but he managed to squeeze out a few words: "Yes... I'm sorry..."

The worry in Chi Weirong's eyes overwhelmed the anger. He hurried over, grabbed his hand and began to send spiritual power to him, trying to see if it could relieve his pain.

Xu Hua wanted to pull out his hand and hide back, but Chi Weirong grabbed it firmly.

"Don't move!" Chi Weirong said forcefully.

At this time, Xuxu didn't have the strength to break free at all, so he had to give up struggling, and let Chi Weirong grab his hand and infuse him with spiritual power, but he didn't dare to look into his eyes, and silently lowered his head, like a child who did something wrong .

With the injection of Chi Weirong's spiritual power, the illusory demon energy quickly dissipated, and then gradually subsided, which was ten times faster than before!

The hair on Xuxu's forehead was already wet, and his breathing was not yet fully healed. Chi Weirong helped him up and leaned against the tree next to him, took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat, Xuxu didn't dare to look at him.

"What's the matter?" Chi Weirong asked warmly.

"No...it's alright..."

Chi Weirong breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't say any more at the moment, just wiped his sweat carefully for him.

False room.

Xuxu sat with his head down, not daring to look at Chi Weirong in front of him, Chi Weirong just stood in front of him, staring at him condescendingly, his whole body exuded a cold aura, and there was a trace of anger... …

This kind of Chi Weirong is in great contrast to him who usually has a happy face and a gentle smile.

The two had been silent for a long time, and the air seemed to be freezing. In the end, it was Chi Weirong who spoke first, and said in a calm voice, "Speak."

"Say...what are you talking about?" Xuxu raised his head and asked with a guilty conscience, and immediately lowered his head as soon as he caught Chi Weirong's gaze, "Oh... oh... just... just that... Fengli used to be...not into my body Have you hit a wave of magic energy? Then it just... just occasionally ran out to misbehave...it's...it's nothing..."

"You look like nothing?"

"It's really nothing, it's just a little uncomfortable when it happens, other times it doesn't affect you, and it doesn't hurt your muscles or bones..."

"When did it start?" Chi Weirong interrupted him.

"Ah?" Xuxu was a little confused when asked, and then he reacted, "Oh... just... just..."

"Tell the truth, don't lie to me."

Xuxu also knew that he couldn't hide it anymore, so he could only say awkwardly: "One... all the time..."

Always?Always!In other words, from childhood to adulthood, it has been like this for the past ten years!

Chi Weirong's eyes moved slightly, and he was choked for a moment of shock. Suddenly, he thought of something, opened his eyes wide, with an expression of disbelief, and said hesitantly: "So...so you used to...every time you suddenly disappeared, practice kung fu When I was studying, I suddenly ran out, not because of anything else, but because... because..."

Because the demonic energy was about to explode, I didn't want others to see it, so I found various excuses to escape, and then hid in a place where no one was around, and endured all the pain silently until I recovered.

Xuxu lowered his head and said nothing, he knew that any excuse would be pale.

Chi Weirong didn't seem to expect him to say anything, and then asked, "Why didn't you say it?"

After asking Chi Weirong, he regretted it, he already understood.

Why not?

A confident and unrestrained person like Xuxu, no matter in front of senior brother or junior, is always optimistic and cheerful, even among the disciples of the Shang Pavilion, he has never shown a trace of inferiority. Learning, and how could he let them see such a fragile and embarrassing side?For him, this is really more uncomfortable than the devilish energy.

"Also." Chi Weirong said hoarsely, "When you fought against Fengli that day, you knew who he was, right?"

"Um……"

That day, when Xuxu and Fengli made the first move, they knew that he was the demon who almost killed him back then. Fengli's demon energy had tortured him for ten years, and he knew it better than anyone else.

Chi Weirong stared at him silently. After a while, he rushed out of the door suddenly. As soon as he went out, the disciples at the door surrounded him. He was just about to ask what happened to Xuxu, but he saw that the normally indifferent and kind Master Chi was full of anger. They were too frightened to make a sound.

Chi Weirong ran all the way back to Chaomuju's own room, and closed the door heavily. The servants outside and the disciples who followed after they noticed something strange didn't know what was going on, they all gathered around and talked a lot.Suddenly there was the sound of crackling and smashing things in the room, and even the sound of the table being lifted. Everyone outside the door looked at each other. It was the first time they saw Chi Weirong so angry. The eldest young master pissed off.

But only Chi Weirong himself knows that his anger is not aimed at vanity at all, he is aimed at himself!

He hated himself for "understanding" emptiness too much before, and never asked more questions!Didn't follow up to take a look!He hated himself for indulging him too much before and following his heart in everything!Instead, he made him suffer all this alone!He hated himself for not discovering his strangeness sooner!Didn't suppress the magic energy for him earlier!Let him suffer for so many years in vain!

Xuxu lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, thinking that this time the young master might really be angry, thinking about countless ways to coax him, but he didn't think it would work, and he rejected them one by one, thinking about today The demonic energy seems to be particularly violent. He is not afraid of pain. He is most afraid that when a certain attack occurs, it will turn into black smoke along with the demonic energy. Fell asleep.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in the darkness, there was no one around him and there was no sound, and the silence was terrifying. A deep fear rose in his heart, and he suddenly started running wildly, but the darkness seemed to have no boundaries, and he was allowed to run however he wanted It just can't run to the end, like an unknown realm of nothingness somewhere.

He didn't know how long he had been running wildly, but he didn't dare to stop even though he couldn't reach the end.A little light suddenly appeared in front of him, a glimmer of hope surged in his heart, he accelerated towards the light, and finally ran in front of the light, but the scene in front of him made him feel chills in his heart!

That is vanity!Another delusion!Exuding a faint light, floating in front of his eyes with an expressionless face!

He staggered two steps back, swallowing his saliva in fear, he tried to calm himself down, after a while, he slowly approached "self", and then stretched out his hand to try to touch this "self", who As soon as Zhixuan's hand touched him, he suddenly turned into foam and scattered into the darkness of nothingness.

"Don't!" Xuxu screamed, "Don't go! Don't go!" He crazily grabbed the flying foam, but the moment the foam touched him, it shattered without a trace, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't catch it. Live in the slightest.

"Come back!" Xuxu woke up suddenly, he sat up suddenly, cold sweat was still dripping on his forehead, he took a big breath, looked around carefully, it was his room, everything was there, the table was there, the stool was there, and the wardrobe was there , the book was there, he pushed open the window, and Hualin was there, he relaxed a little, took a breath, and suddenly felt that the surrounding area was too quiet, he rushed out of the room as soon as he threw off the quilt, and didn't even have time to put on his outer robe.

He rushed to the door of Uncle Lin's room, resisted the urge to break in, restrained himself and slowly opened the door. Uncle Lin was there and was sleeping soundly. He closed the door gently again, then ran to the second and third rooms, and opened it He glanced at the door, two and three were there, and they were all snoring from sleep, he opened the door one by one to see that the disciples were all there.

He was still not relieved, and ran out of the lower courtyard again, and went straight to Chaomuju. He was really impatient, and pushed Chi Weirong's door open.

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Goodness is like water. ——Lao Tzu's "Tao Te Ching"

Selling melon seeds, drink and peanuts, come and watch the young master blow his hair~

And even thinking about whether the text should be renamed "Overbearing Young Master, Good Disciple"...

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