The last excess spiritual power in Zihuang's body was transferred to Yun Jian's body in an instant, but the spiritual power in Yun Jian's body had not increased for many years, and he broke through a small level all at once.

This forced Yun Jian to retreat.

Yun Jian thought it would be a boring day, but as soon as he left the customs, he found that the little boy whose tendons had been repaired was kidnapped by someone else.

But he suddenly found that the ray of consciousness that he was trapped in Zihuang's sea of ​​consciousness had also been nourished and strengthened a lot.

Yun Jian resolutely transferred most of his consciousness to this wisp of divine consciousness. Compared with the boring retreat, it is more interesting to tease children.

"Hey! Little monster with red eyes, why haven't you seen anyone recently? Isn't it always the last one to leave?"

"Ha, fake hard work! See how many times Yundao Immortal has come to see him! Didn't you use him to train you before taking over the sect?"

"That's different. People who listen to the book also have to participate in the disciple competition in the inner court!"

"No way, just him?"

"Hahahaha, what are you talking about, my master is Yundao Xianzun, I don't know how many foundation-building pills he has in his hand, doesn't his apprentice eat it whenever he wants? It's not like us..."

When Yun Jian shared the five senses with Zi Huang, he heard a burst of sour words.

Yun Jian frowned slightly, wanting to see what kind of bastards were chewing their tongues here, but found that the child's eyes never left the sword manual in his hand.

If Zi Huang didn't go to provoke him, those people would deliberately push and push, overturning Zi Huang's sword manual to the ground.

"Oh, sorry, I didn't see it."

Through Zi Huang's peripheral vision, Yun Jian finally saw the figure of the other party.

do not know.

The other party was wearing the disciple uniform of the inner courtyard, but he looked like a mouse, with an obscene aura all over his body.

"See, it's all entropy." Yun Jian said suddenly.

The child was startled, and looked around, only to find that no one found Yun Jian's trace alone.

"Don't worry, you may not be able to find this deity when the head of the sect comes." Yun Jian appeared in Zihuang's sea of ​​consciousness, still dressed in red and wearing a silver evil ghost mask.

The child raised his head. Ever since his veins were connected by Master, the spiritual power around him began to feel different.

It is no longer a pure golden yellow, but also mixed with a lot of gray gas.

According to Mozun, that is the so-called entropy.

The golden aura is born with all things in the world, but such things as entropy are only born with people.

Only humans have such strong negative emotions capable of forming entropy.

The entropy product is formed, which is Yin Qi.

"What do you want to do?" the child asked cautiously.

"Nothing to do. It's just boring. Let's take a look at the daily life of your famous sects in the world of cultivating immortals." Yun Jian said nonchalantly, "As a result, I heard some words that are not so 'famous'."

Zi Huang was silent and did not answer.

"What shocked me even more was that you didn't turn the table over to fight them."

The child bent down to pick up his sword manual, and continued to look at it, ignoring everyone around him, including the Demon Lord who was always "noisy" in his mind.

Yun Jian originally thought that under his protection, no one would dare to find fault with him, let alone this little boy is a wolf cub.He thought that no matter what happened to the child, he would bite back.

But now he knows that the brat doesn't pay attention to anyone, but everyone bullies him.

Zi Huang himself never complained, so no one dared to find fault and bully on the surface, but he didn't know how much the child was ostracized secretly.

Yun Jian snorted coldly, and said, "I thought your master was so powerful, could any cat or dog be able to bully his apprentice?"

Before he finished speaking, Zi Huang closed the book with a "snap", and walked out of the disciple's book pavilion with a cold face, holding his sword.

This is the first time for Yun Jian to see a child angry.

It seems that in front of his identity as a fairy, the child has always been soft, obedient, and has never had a temper, and does whatever he says, but as soon as he leaves his sight, he behaves like a stranger and acquaintance. appearance.

The child walked all the way to the main peak, and Yun Jian knew that he was going to practice sword in front of the cave where he retreated.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound from the small woods behind.

Yun Jian smiled, according to the routine of the script, these people came to find fault for the disciple Dabi, and they still treated Zi Huang as that useless person with broken veins.

"If necessary, the deity has corpse water, but it is only provided to the disciples of the deity."

Yun Jian guessed the beginning, but not the end.

"Article [-] of this sect's ancestral regulations prohibits disciples from fighting privately in the martial arts arena." Zi Huang glanced at the other party coldly, "The big competition is coming soon, why, do you want to break the ban?"

The group of people looked at each other in blank dismay, and one person jumped out and said, "We didn't say we were going to fight in private, we just asked our juniors to discuss the newly learned sword style."

"How is it? Do you teach me or not?"

One of the opponent's paws had already climbed onto Zi Huang's shoulder, Zi Huang's face darkened, and he shook off, "There is still something urgent, so I won't accompany you."

The disciple only felt a tingling pain in his hand, but couldn't find the wound, so he could only vent his nameless anger on Zi Huang.

Looking at this scene, Yun Jian smiled angrily.How much the children pampered them made these people so courageous.When the group of disciples surrounded him again, Zi Huang suddenly felt that his body was losing control.

"what are you going to do!"

Before Zihuang could speak, Mozun controlled the child's body and knocked the others to the ground.

"Don't worry, they won't be killed." Yun Jian smiled.

Suddenly, the child suddenly attacked Yun Jian in the sea of ​​consciousness. Yun Jian didn't expect the child to be really angry, so he avoided it, and his consciousness was injured, but it was the child himself who vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Why bother?" Yun Jian was about to speak when he saw Yu Shangzhong descending from the sky through the child's eyes.

Yun Jian: As expected, the little wolf cub is still a little wolf cub, no matter which side, he will not suffer at all.

Yu Shangzhong also knew Zi Huang's withdrawn temperament, and knew that he would not take the initiative to provoke trouble, so the punishment for this incident naturally fell on the other party.

After the child returned to Fengyunxuan, the child took the initiative to call out Mozun.

"Let's make an agreement in three chapters. I know your spiritual consciousness is trapped in my body. I don't want my weakness to be held in the hands of others. I will find a way to untie that formation."

Yun Jian smiled, "Oh? Then what do I need to do?"

The child said without hesitation: "First, you can't control my body at will."

"Second, you can't speak ill of my master."

The kid paused and added, "Anything."

"Thirdly, between us, it should be resolved between us. Any enmity should be directed at me, and no one around me can be affected. Especially my master."

Yun Jian laughed suddenly when he heard these three sentences about being inseparable from his master, even if he knew that his master was himself, he couldn't help complaining.

"Are you not weaned?"

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