After wearing cannon fodder, I attacked Master

"Yingluo, go down." Mo Xuanfang said lightly.

Ying Luo quickly walked out the door.Wei Qing raised his ears, listening to Mo Xuanfang's footsteps walking towards him step by step.

His heart was pounding, and his mind was full of random thoughts about the plots of the scripts he had read before, what was jealous and forced to kiss, and he was so angry.

Just thinking about the other party's force, how could I refuse, I just felt that the slender fingers were probing the wound on the back of the neck, as if to estimate the degree of healing of the wound, and the wrist had been gently held by him, passing through the wound spiritual power.

Wei Qing trembled, and said timidly: "Master, are you not angry?"

"Why, are you still looking forward to being angry with the teacher?"

"How dare you..." Wei Qing turned around and looked at Mo Xuanfang, "It's just that Senior Brother Wang Lu and I were only a little friendly, so Master demoted him to Youfu Cave. Who would dare to treat me in the future? good?"

"You don't need people to treat you well." Mo Xuanfang slightly raised his eyebrows, and only focused on channeling the spiritual power, without raising his head.

Come, really come.

Wei Qing's cheeks flushed, and his heart beat faster.

The next sentence must be: "As long as there is a teacher who treats you well." Then...

How to do?what do I do?

"Then how will master treat me well?" Wei Qing was nervous, and accidentally answered the brain-made questions.

"My teacher treats you well..." Mo Xuanfang lightly raised his eyelids.

Wei Qing quietly closed his eyes.

"You shouldn't let me down like this." Mo Xuanfang's voice contained iciness, "You and Wang Lu secretly gave and accepted, openly violated the family rules, one used power for personal gain and allowed you to trespass into the secluded rot cave, and the other took away the resources of the clan. Taking bribes as favors, these things happened right under my nose, how do you ask me to deal with them as a teacher?"

Wei Qing opened his eyes suddenly, the corners of his mouth twitched, but he didn't make a sound.

Mo Xuanfang continued: "It's useless for you to be angry. When you recover, go and receive the punishment yourself. You don't know how young you are, whether it's a fairy or a mortal, each has its own strength. It's up to you to force it to Wang Lu's lady." If you continue your life, the way of heaven is out of balance, and you will find compensation from others, but there are people in this world whose luck has been shortened by a hundred years because of what you did."

Wei Qing curled his lips, his eyes were red.

Mo Xuanfang sighed: "You don't know how powerful it is now?"

"You go..." Wei Qing burst into tears, "I don't want you to treat me anymore."

Mo Xuanfang frowned slightly: "As a teacher, I just teach you a few words, so you won't listen?"

"I don't want you to heal me." Wei Qing forcibly pulled out his hand, but a large amount of spiritual power collapsed, Wei Qing couldn't control the meridians suddenly reversed, the wound that had just begun to heal before burst open a small hole, and blood flowed out .

Wei Qing gritted his teeth and fell to the ground.

"Okay, okay, I'm wrong as a teacher, don't move around." Mo Xuanfang held him down and forcibly poured spiritual power into him.

"Go away..." Wei Qing lay on the pillow sobbing.

"What do you want from me so you don't get angry?" Mo Xuanfang turned around him, staring at his tearful eyelashes, fluttering nose, and bright red mouth, unable to look away in a trance.

Wei Qing raised his tearful eyes, and saw that the master's face was only an inch away from him, Mo Xuanfang's eyes were shining, and his lips almost touched the tip of his nose.

This was the first time he was so close in a waking state. Wei Qing's heart was beating violently, forgetting the pain in his body, and staring at him blankly with tears in his eyes.

Mo Xuanfang raised his hand to caress Wei Qing's face, his slender fingers raised the teardrops on his cheeks, and then lightly fell to his chin, lifting the alluring arc.

He said in a hoarse voice: "I made mistakes as a teacher, and I always make you feel wronged. Don't be angry with me, okay?"

The person in front of him opened his mouth slightly, revealing his fine white teeth and the tip of his tongue under his red lips. Mo Xuanfang's Adam's apple rolled, and he exhaled with difficulty.

"Master, you smell so good." Wei Qing looked at him without blinking.

Mo Xuanfang's deep pupils seemed to be filled with water.Full of sinking warmth, seductive and addictive.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door: "Junior Brother, I'm here, can I go in?" It was Su Heng's voice.

The tide in Mo Xuanfang's eyes faded, and he immediately sat up straight as if waking up from a dream.

At this time, Wei Qing had already stopped the bleeding, Mo Xuanfang hurriedly withdrew his hands, stood up and said, "Gossip with Su Heng, as a teacher, I have to go out to take care of some internal affairs of the sect."

There was a faint trace of fatigue in his voice, and the purple cloud parted and disappeared in an instant.

"Hmph, Master Smelly, you still dare to make me angry in the future."

Watching the purple qi dissipate, Wei Qing rubbed his nose dutifully and said.

There is a faint fragrance in the air.

Su Heng walked in with his head down.

Wei Qing hadn't seen him for a long time, seeing that he was dressed sloppily, he was no longer the high-spirited senior brother he remembered.

I still remember that he and Wen Dajiang were inseparable in the past, they were the two people who loved to talk and laugh most in Shangzhi Palace, but now they are alone, like a lonely ghost.

"Junior brother, are you better?" Su Heng was unshaven, but his eyes were concerned.

Wei Qing suspected him of causing trouble yesterday, but now he still has the heart to scold him, pointing to the slumped soft stool: "Senior Brother Su, sit down, I feel much better."

Su Heng sat down and said, "With the suzerain here, I have nothing to worry about. By the way, I heard that you are looking for me? I also have something to discuss with you."

Wei Qing lowered his face and said, "Are you going to the land of reincarnation?"

"Yes..." Su Heng looked directly at Wei Qing.

"If you go there, you have to break the underworld first. As a cultivator from the fairy world, if you trespass in the land of reincarnation, you will suffer from catastrophe. With your cultivation base, let alone find the reincarnated brother Wen, you have already lost your soul. There is no chance of reincarnation, even if you find him, what's the use?"

Su Heng pulled the corners of his mouth into a wry smile, and looked up out of the window. The courtyard of Zeyunju was peaceful and peaceful.

He said: "Then I have to look for it too. Xiaojiang used to like Zeyunju the most. I thought about it. If I find him, I will build one just like your Zeyunju. Although there is no Ziyun Palace in the world. The aura, but without aura, Xiao Jiang will not dislike it."

"You're crazy..." Wei Qing looked at him in disbelief.

Su Heng withdrew his gaze, bowed his head silently for a moment, then stood up suddenly, shook the hem of his clothes, and knelt down on one knee.

"Little brother, I beg you to do something."

"Why?" Wei Qing looked at him with a frown, "Isn't your cultivating immortality for longevity? You have worked hard for 200 years, and once it was wiped out, it was just for that one-in-a-million chance. It's a long road to life, why worry about not having a companion?"

Su Heng remained motionless, still kneeling stubbornly: "I just ask my junior brother to help me borrow the reincarnation lamp once. I only use it to break the barrier of the underworld. I don't use it for other purposes. Return it immediately after using it. Please return it to me." Junior and younger brothers are complete."

Wei Qing said coldly: "I can't borrow that thing."

"A few years ago, once when my junior was drunk, I inadvertently talked about the silver halberd fighting against the reincarnation lamp. Only my junior has seen this treasure. I know how to get it. I hope my junior will make it happen." Su Heng finished speaking. He kowtowed several times on the ground.

"Get up..." Wei Qing forced himself to sit up, "I'm really angry. The reincarnation lamp is related to the lifeline of the sect. I didn't expect you to be so ignorant. If you do this again, I will tell the master."

"Junior brother, are you really not going to help?" Su Heng raised his head and looked at him beggingly, but his eyes turned red from the tears he was holding back.

Wei Qing turned his face away, not to let him see his sadness, and shook his head vigorously.

After a while, light footsteps finally sounded behind him, Wei Qing couldn't help but look back, Su Heng's back was a little staggering.

Wei Qing felt sour in his heart, fell into the quilt and let out a long sigh.

The sunshine in Zeyunju was just right, but the closed door cast shadows, and the sound of Su Heng's footsteps gradually faded away.

Suddenly there was a sound outside the window, like the sound of a flower pot falling to the ground.

Wei Qing pricked up his ears and shouted, "Who?"

He was answered only by a faint rustling, which died away quickly.

Wei Qing felt uneasy, and sent a sound transmission talisman to let Ying Luo come over. Sure enough, Ying Luo found a fallen flower pot in the yard, and Ze Yunjuli indeed raised some auspicious animals.But they are all mild-mannered little fairy beasts, and it is impossible for them to overturn the flower pots.

The two estimated that it was very likely that someone had come and eavesdropped under the window.

"How could there be such a person in Zongli?" Wei Qing frowned, thinking for a long time, but he couldn't think of such a person.

Yingluo said absent-mindedly: "Forget it, anyway, you didn't agree to Su Heng, and it's okay for others to hear it. But the suzerain..."

Wei Qing asked nervously, "What's wrong, master?"

Ying Luo muttered: "Hey, it's not about the suzerain's saving you. The sect has always criticized it before. After the suzerain defeated Beidouzong and Wuwangzong, Ziyunzong began to order the Three Realms again, and the voice of criticism has been lowered. Not much. But recently, Lord Xiao and Hall Master suggested that you are in bad luck, affecting the luck of Ziyun Sect, and want... to drive you out of the sect."

"Why should they?" Wei Qing jumped up from the bed angrily, and lay down again grinning, "What did Master say?"

"What else can I say? Of course I don't agree. When I came, the Suzerain was furious in the Zhongzheng Hall, saying that whoever dares to propose it will go to the wall of Youfu Cave to think about it."

Wei Qing frowned even tighter, Ziyunzong took the initiative to get angry, it was rare to see him in a hundred years, but he did it for himself several times.

The Tao Te Ching says that a pure heart, based on the principle of neutrality and harmony, is the wisdom in line with the way of heaven.

It's all the fault of those people, thanks to their thousands of years of immortality, they are still chattering and arguing in the Zhongzheng Hall repaired by the patriarch.

Wei Qing was upset, and he beat his chest and stamped his feet on the bed, when suddenly a golden suzerain talisman order came down from the sky, and Mo Xuanfang's voiceless words came out.

"Si Ying, stay safe and don't be impatient. I will take you out to relax tomorrow after I handle the sect's affairs well for my teacher. Remember, your body is the most important thing."

"Hmm..." Wei Qing's eyes lit up, and he nodded vigorously.

This master, what can you say about him, he didn't forget to peep at himself when he was arguing with others in the main hall.

Yingluo smacked her lips enviously: "The suzerain is really considerate. If you have a teacher like this, what can you ask for?"

Wei Qing felt sweet in his heart, and gave her a white look: "Cut, what is there to envy, as if you don't have a master."

Ying Luo shook her head and sighed, "Are you talking about Lord Luo? I'm just her registered disciple, and she has never taught me any exercises. Besides, with her cowardly personality, even the suzerain dare not be criticized by others." Standing on the suzerain's side, I don't count on her."

At this time, Luo Baihua, who was standing in the Zhongzheng Hall, twitched in her heart, as if feeling something, she stared at Mo Xuanfang's leaving back until she disappeared.

Mo Xuanfang didn't go directly to Zeyunju, but went back to the sleeping hall, passed through the barrier he personally set up before, and hurried to the summit of Kunxu Haomiao Peak.

There, seven seven and forty-nine soul-calling flags stand proudly between the sky and the earth, and the reopened Dingtian Divine Array is shrouded in the depths of a purple cloud.