The scoundrel became the pet of the master's group

When Xue Songyu entered the door, he sat on the stool one after another, with his chin resting on the back of the chair, motionless looking at the fierce sword "Wujia" and a cup of cold tea on the table.

She frowned: "It was sent by Qin Shi again?"

They nodded one after another.

"What kind of poison was put in it?"

Shaking his head one after another: "I don't know. But I must have no good intentions."

As soon as he knocked over the cup of poisoned tea that Qin Shi gave to his master, Qin Shi immediately brought him a cup.

This threat of killing intent is too discerning.

Qin Shi said that this tea can warm and nourish the meridians, which is of great benefit to him in forming alchemy.

Then his meaning is obvious: curse him for failing to form an alchemy.

It is best to suffer serious internal injuries, unable to practice Taoism from now on, and be driven out of the mausoleum by the master.

Last time, Master, Master Uncle, and Huantian Daojun discussed his alchemy, Qin Shi was obviously more anxious than the three of them.

Prepare medicine pills for him?If he moves a little bit in the pill, he will fail to form the pill.

During this period of time, Qin Shi healed him, taught him how to practice swords, and treated him more and more kindly.

And Qin Shi could feel the sharp light and darkness flashing in Qin Shi's eyes, as well as the murderous intent that was so strong that it was almost condensed, even with his eyes closed.

Xue Songyu worried: "What are you going to do? Tell Taoist Juechen about this?"

"What should I say? Qin Shi gave me a sword, gave me a pill, and guided me to practice? The master knows all these things."

Said that Qin Shi had hidden murderous intentions against him?

What about the evidence?Qin Shishi's poison can never be detected.

Qin Shi cared for him in every possible way, and when Lingyuan's classmates met, no one would praise him with a big heart and a bright moon in his arms.

If it was said that Qin Shi intended to harm him, others would only think that he spoke slanderously, had a vicious heart, and treated the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

Qin Shi's hypocrite for so many years did not act in vain.

Even Master has always believed in him.

"Don't worry." Seeing Xue Songyu's sad face, he smiled and comforted him one after another, "He won't do anything in front of others. I know how to guard against those schemes behind the scenes."

Xue Songyu looked at the cold poisonous tea pouring through the window and splashing it on the mud outside one after another, so he suppressed the worried look on his face.

They were here in constant fear, and it was no use worrying.

How to live, how to live.

In the end, I can only sigh in my heart: resign to fate.

She changed the subject: "One time in the deep wood forest, you saw several disciples of Wen Yuanfeng arguing, remember?"

I came here today to tell you about this one after another.

After recalling for a moment, he nodded.

He still has some impressions.

It seems to be a female cultivator from Wen Yuanfeng, who was isolated and excluded by her fellow disciples.When he went to Xue Songyu to practice swords, he happened to see them arguing.

"After that day, Xu Wan often came to the woods to practice swords with me."

The Tianxuan Dharma Assembly is approaching, and the monks who intend to participate will practice even more diligently.

Like Xue Songyu one after another, there are not a few people who seldom interact with fellow students, and there are also many people who want to find a quiet place to practice alone.

At the junction of Lingyuan, Wenyuan, and Huantian three peaks, the remote forest with towering ancient trees and no one under control has become the best place for monks who do not want to practice with their fellow sects in their own peak.

He was grounded one after another, Yu Xing suffered an internal injury and needed to be raised, and Xue Songyu had no opponent to compete with.

And Xu Wan, who was often picked on by her classmates in Wenyuan Peak, also ran to the deep wood forest in order to avoid her classmates.

Naturally, he and Xue Songyu became fellow practitioners.

Although they didn't have close friendships, they stayed together for a long time, and the relationship became acceptable.

"During breaks, we would sit together and chat. She saw you last time, and when I asked about it that day, I told you that you were a disciple of Lingyuan Peak."

"She knows you are my friend, and hopes that I can introduce you. I didn't agree, so I come to ask your opinion."

Lingyuan Peak is so-and-so, and Lingyuan Peak is one after another, and there is a world of difference.

One after another, Xue Songyu has special identities, and Xue Songyu didn't tell Xu Wan his name.If you want to get acquainted with Xu Wan, you have to ask him first.

"I don't care." Li Li laughed lightly, "You can bring her someday. When Master lifts the foot restraint order, I will still go there to practice swords, and I will always meet her."

Tell Xu Wan that even if he is the famous and beautiful decoration of Qian Tianzong, it will not hinder anything.

Speaking of which, Xu Wan suffered rejection from her peers, which was almost the same as his situation.If you have similar personalities, you can also hug together to keep warm.

"Is there anything else?" Looking at Xue Songyu's expression one after another, he knew that she still had something to say.

"It's still related to Xu Wan." Xue Songyu played with his big braid, and pursed his lips, "But this is just my imagination, so I will just chat with you."

Nodding one after another: "I know."

He is not a big mouth, he will not spread other people's secrets everywhere.

What's more, even if he wanted to say it, he couldn't find anyone to share it with.

"Did I tell you that Xu Wan is very qualified?"

Xu Wan has broken through the golden core after more than ten years of entry.Now he is the best among Jindan junior monks.

The Tianxuan Dharma Assembly is a grand gathering of Taoist sects in the Yantian Realm.Three sects, four sects and twelve sects will send their disciples to participate.

Da Zongmen wants to show its own strength and gain the right to speak in Yantian Realm.

The monks also squeezed their scalps for this.

The best thing about Tianxuanhui monks is that ranking is not an absolute factor.

As long as you can perform well, and if the talents appreciate your talent and potential, or other shining points that they appreciate, you can be accepted as a personal successor, and you will rise to the sky in one step.

Xu Wan's aptitude is a little worse than that of Wen Yuanfeng's direct disciple, but she is already regarded as the best among inner disciples.

If she participated in the Tianxuan Meeting and helped the sect win a few competitions, it is very likely that she will be appreciated by Peak Master Wen Yuan or other peak masters.

Even if you are favored by capable people from other sects and switch to other sects, it is still allowed at the Tianxuan Conference.

——So if you ask Yuanfeng's classmates, they will definitely obstruct her in every possible way.

"I heard something from Xu Wan." Xue Songyu glanced at him, "You must not have forgotten about Huantian Peak Chen Qi."

They nodded one after another.Of course I didn't forget.

Chen Qi was bullied by his fellow disciples, but was rescued by a mysterious demon cultivator, who gave him exercises.

With his state of mind at the time, in order to stand out from others, he did not hesitate to practice the Demon Sect Kungfu.

"According to Xu Wan, there is a secret rumor in the Qiantian Sect that more than one monk with fair aptitude who was bullied by his peers encountered a demon cultivator."

One after another, my heart shuddered, and an outline of the incident suddenly emerged: "There are demon cultivators in the Qiantian sect, and you only pick such monks to attack?"

For example, Chen Qi and Li Yi.

In order to become stronger, they are willing to try no matter what.

"Xu Wan said that this is a secret that very few people know, and told me not to spread it everywhere."

"Of course."

People who practice magic arts will definitely not let others know.

Chen Qi capsized in the gutter because of bad luck.Otherwise, he would still be staying in Huantian Peak right now, in front of a high-ranking disciple with a high status.

The key is……

"How did she know?" Successively frowned slightly, "She also met the demon cultivator?"

Given Xu Wan's current situation, it is very likely that the demon cultivator came to her.

Maybe the blue man didn't distinguish because she was entangled in her heart and wanted to find someone to talk to, but she didn't dare to say it out loud, so she could only tell Xue Songyu cryptically about it with words like "I have a friend" and "I listened to others".

"I don't know." Xue Songyu's big braids swayed in a semicircle in the air, and he said helplessly, "This is where I guessed. If I hadn't heard you talk about Chen Qi, I wouldn't have thought about it."

After hearing the story of Chen Qi, and hearing Xu Wan's words, the same association will immediately arise.

They asked one after another: "Has her cultivation improved by leaps and bounds in a short period of time?"

"Ask me?" Xue Songyu looked at each other lovingly, as if looking at a vulnerable group, "A high-level golden core magician is standing in front of you, can you tell the difference?"

One after another: "..."

he can not.Rookies like him and Xue Songyu, and magic cultivators with a higher realm, he didn't even know it when they stood in front of them.

It was also because Li Yi lost his energy in refining and lost his temper that he felt a very faint breath of magic.

Chen Qi and the others cultivated a complete mentality with an excellent disguise, and only a top-level power like Daoist Huantian could see the abnormality.

Xu Wan's realm was already higher than that of Xue Songyu, she couldn't see it at all.

"Why don't you bring Xu Wan here, and I'll ask Master to check it out?"

"No." Xue Songyu looked at Lian Li for a long while with a solemn expression, and then said in a low voice: "Even if she really practiced the magic technique, as long as she didn't do anything harmful, I don't intend to report her."

"I was rescued by the peak master and brought back to Qiantianzong. I entered the Taoist sect and became a Taoist cultivator. If a demon cultivator passed by at that time and showed mercy to save me, maybe I am a demon cultivator now."

It became clear in my heart one after another.

He didn't know Xue Songyu's past, just like she didn't know his.

Once you enter the Tao, you will cut off the cause and effect with the world.All the past events of being a mortal should be written off.

He didn't know what happened to her, why she was separated from her brother.

All he knew was that Xue Songyu had never given up searching.

If Xue Qiaozhi is still alive at this time, he should also be a cultivator, and he may have entered the magic gate.

Controversy over orthodoxy does not involve good and evil.Those monks in Qiantianzong who oppressed their fellow sects may not be good people.

What's more, they are just a mayfly in the world, drifting with the tide and taking care of themselves, they don't care about the righteousness of the common people.

"I see. I'll keep it a secret."

One after another, I was worried that Lord Xingyan was coming towards Daoist Juechen, so he was very sensitive and caring.

Even with Chen Qi's high-level Golden Core cultivation, he couldn't see through that Demon Cultivator.Xu Wan is only a beginner, and it is even more impossible to know.

What's more, this is just the guess of the two of them.

"Collusion with demon cultivators" is the best crime to rule out dissidents.

Xu Wan was being excluded by her peers, and if she said a rash word, she might be used by those jealous of her to make a big fuss and frame her as the second Yu Xing.

He raised his chin towards Xue Songyu, and said solemnly: "Don't get involved with her too deeply. If she really practiced magic arts, once the incident happens, it is very likely to affect you."

Xue Songyu nodded: "I know."

"Hey, tell me," joked one after another, "Will a magician come to me?"

Like Chen Qi back then and Xu Wan now, he was envied and resented by his classmates, ridiculed and isolated by others.

"No." Xue Songyu shook his head resolutely.

"Because I have a good master?"

"Because the magic cultivator finds monks with high qualifications."

They were speechless one after another.A mediocre talent like him with mediocre qualifications, even the devil cultivator can't see him.

The two joked a few more words, and suddenly there was a knock on the door.

The simple wooden door was originally wide open, and the two turned their heads to see that Yu Xing was standing straight at the door, as stiff as a round wooden stake.

She looked at him suspiciously one after another.

Now the relationship between the three of them, Big Bitter Gourd usually said "Brother, I'm here" and went straight in.

Why are you acting uncharacteristically and abiding by the rules today?

Just about to ask "what's the matter?" Before he could say the words, he saw the big bitter gourd winking at him.

He immediately looked out alertly.After patrolling around for a week, nothing abnormal was found.

What happened?

He turned his gaze back to Yu Xing's face again.

At this time, Yu Xing looked upright and straightened his back.Just like an honest student in front of the teacher, there is a bit of fear of the strict teacher in his stern expression.

Confused one after another, watching the big bitter gourd greet him, and then sat down at the table, trying to behave exactly the same as usual, but because the body was too stiff, every word and action seemed a bit too forceful.

After sitting down, Yu Xing took out a book from his Qiankun bag, his voice trembling slightly: "Brother, brother, this is the latest edition of "The Spring Breeze of Play."

He gritted his back molars one after another: "Take it and get out."

No wonder he behaved abnormally today.Bringing him the storybook of Fengyue as the protagonist in front of him, the big bitter gourd didn't lack a single tendon in his mind.

No brains at all.

Xue Songyu picked it up, flipped through it casually, and sighed dissatisfiedly: "Since it's Lingyuan Peak's turn to be the main writer, the content is not very interesting. I don't know when the senior sister from Fengming Peak will continue to write."

More than a year ago, "Playing Spring Breeze", the story was still a love triangle between Juechen Taoist, Huantian Taoist, and Fengming Peak Lord.

Halfway through the writing, the author shifted to Lingyuan Peak, and the content was all the stories that he had to tell the three venerables one after another.

It has become a book of erotic stories.

Moreover, in order to vent his anger, this fellow from Lingyuan will continue to write very miserable and tortured stories.

They agreed with Xue Songyu's opinion one after another.But when she thought about it, since she knew it, she must have seen it...

He felt that the door should be closed, the wind blowing outside the house was extremely cold at this moment.

Yu Xing disagreed: "Each has its own taste. Although I also like "Fengming Lingyuan" very much, our peak master has an unrequited love for peak master Ouyang, which has caused dissatisfaction among many brothers in Huantian Peak."

"After the story is changed, more people follow the serialization. The fellow disciples of Huantian Peak are looking forward to it..."

"Brother," Yu Xing hurriedly shut up and explained to him, feeling the cold, cold eyes cast on him one after another, "Starting from this month, it's Huantianfeng's turn to be the chief writer of "Xi Chunfeng". The story has also changed the protagonist." , is our Huantian disciple."

Finally, you don't have to be written in the erotic storybook, and you are being abused/abuse all the time?

Feeling overjoyed one after another, he quickly picked up the book on the table.

……

"Peak Master..." Junior Brother Yang half-kneeled on the ground, weeping and begging for mercy, but received another severe blow.

"What did you call me?"

"Master..."

The attack did not stop, one sword was more fierce than the other.

"Changji... ah!"

Yin Hong slowly flowed down the jade pillars and dripped onto the shining gold and stone floor of Chensu Hall.

The broken hoarse voice cried all night, but in exchange for a more violent onslaught.

……

After closing the book one after another, a terrified premonition suddenly rose in his heart: "What is this writing about?"

Yu Xingchao explained to him: "It's about the peak master and Huantian Peak junior."

From Huantian Peak, a junior was promoted from the outer gate, and it is said that his appearance is even worse than that of Lingyuan Peak.

The peak master loved him very much, and gave him all the peak master's orders.

The fellow disciples had only seen him in person, but didn't know his name, so they took the character of the peak master's divine sword, Que Yang Zhong, and called him Junior Brother Yang.

Because many people have seen this little junior with their own eyes, there are more romantic rumors about him and the peak master in Huantian Peak than in the book.

The disciples are also looking forward to the next episode of "Playing Spring Breeze" more than before.

One after another: "..."

Even though he changed his division and his name, isn't this person still him?

He pretended to be a disciple of Huantian, and brought the master of the peak to investigate Yu Xing's grievances. How could he have such a relationship with Daoist Huantian?

Although Daoist Huantian wanted to accept him as a disciple, it was not this development.

He took a deep breath, expressionless: "Has anyone told Peak Master Huantian about this?"

Oh, right.He had never read the "Playing Spring Breeze" that Peak Master Huantian had learned about with him that day.

Thinking about it, Master should not know.

Only the gentle and magnanimous Fengming Peak Master would happily say "I am also looking forward to the follow-up".

He kept thinking about finding an opportunity one day to tell Daoist Huantian about this matter.

With his domineering character, he probably would not allow his disciples to organize themselves like this.

He should find the writing disciple and order him to change the content.

Unexpectedly, Yu Xing said: "The peak master knows. It is not easy for the peak master to interfere with the content written by the brothers and sisters of other peaks. But Huantian Peak's "Playing Spring Breeze" must first be reviewed by the peak master, and he agrees before it can be read." print."

He whispered again: "The peak master is also looking forward to the follow-up."

One after another, the whole body was stunned, as if struck by lightning.

Liu Chang sent this crazy critic who doesn't talk about martial arts!What a sick mind!

What he really likes is Shizun, even if he wants to read his Fengyue storybook, shouldn't the other party be Shizun?

... But when I think about it carefully, the more I like something, the more I keep it in my heart and treasure it.Only in the cold night when I can't sleep alone, I will think deeply in my heart, how can I allow these romantic stories to blaspheme people.

It is just right to retaliate against the ignorance and flattery of refusing to apprentice one after another.

He sighed helplessly, lowered his voice a little bit, and asked in a low voice: "Have you heard the rumors about Peak Master Liu and my master?"

"It's not the story in "Xi Chunfeng". It's just the two of them."

Xue Songyu shook his head: "There are rumors in the sect that not long after the two Taoist monarchs entered the sect, they were still in the Jindan realm and became invincible. After a hundred years, the two fought side by side, and the time between being promoted to Yuanying and becoming a peak master is almost the same. A true life-and-death relationship."

One after another, his brows furrowed imperceptibly.

He came to Qian Tianzong for a short time, lived in a secluded place, rarely communicated with fellow sects, and had very limited understanding of the anecdotes and anecdotes within the sect.

Many things are set in the stories he read before traveling to the Yantian Realm.

He himself has never heard the rumors that Daoist Huantian likes his master in the sect, and Xue Songyu and the others have been here for decades, and he has never heard of it.

It can be seen that Daoist Huantian doesn't want this to be known.

Just like Master Qin Fangxiu and the others, he also kept this matter in his heart, and when the time came, he would take the master who had lost his cultivation by force.

He is tyrannical, tyrannical and domineering, but he is also extremely scheming.

None of the few powerful men who coveted the master was a fuel-efficient lamp.

There is a long way to go to protect the master.

At this time, Yu Xing suddenly asked: "Peak Master...how does elder brother think of Peak Master?"

The interest and excitement of gossip just now have disappeared from the festive face, and the big bitter gourd has become a serious and dignified appearance again.

It's just flickering and wandering, not daring to look directly at the successive floating eyes, showing the fear in his heart.

One after another, I was a little strange, why did the big bitter gourd suddenly ask this question.

The relationship between him and Daoist Huantian is hard to describe as purely good or bad.

If possible, he will try to avoid contact with the other party.Daoist Huantian is so fierce and brave, cruel and arrogant that even the peak masters who are Nascent Soul cultivators are afraid of him.

It's a pity that he had to have some contact with the other party.

Daoist Huantian didn't like his master's kindness to him, so he wanted to snatch him as "Daoist Juechen's apprentice".

And he still owes Daoist Huantian a favor.

Your peak master is a crazy critic—of course you can't say such things to Yu Xing.

He casually flattered: "The Lord of Huantian Peak is a dragon and phoenix among human beings, with profound morals and deeds, rich and handsome, majestic, and reasonable. He is indeed a hero of the world..."

"Who!?"

One after another, he suddenly felt a cold aura behind him, extremely weak, but he couldn't escape his keen intuition, which made his neck feel cold.

Someone hid his aura very cleverly and stood behind him.

I don't know when I entered the door, and how long I stood behind him.

In a flash of thought, he had drawn his sword out of its sheath, his figure was as swift as the wind, he turned a tricky angle, and pointed the tip of the sword towards the enemy.

"You can actually detect this seat?" A familiar arrogant laughter came to the ears of the three, and the natural majesty was horrifying.

The void suddenly distorted, and with the sound of laughter falling to the ground, the invisible wind transformed into a tall and handsome figure.

Yu Xing's face turned pale, and he knelt down tremblingly.

Daoist Huantian stood with his shoulders crossed, his slightly raised jaw showed a contemptuous look at the sky, and he turned a blind eye to the sword pointing at his neck.

I figured out what happened in an instant.

No wonder Yu Xing was uncharacteristically knocking on the door before entering, and then stood at the door winking at him.

Daoist Huantian came with him again, and he was standing behind Yu Xing at that time, using the concealment technique that he had seen one after another to hide his aura and figure.

It is impossible to detect it with successive minor cultivation bases.

Later Yu Xing entered the door, under the eyes of the peak master, he didn't dare to remind him secretly one after another.

He has been standing behind one after another, listening to their conversation.

Yu Xing's question was also asked at his behest.

The perfunctory flattery just now made him feel dissatisfied, and the spiritual breath fluctuated slightly, which made him aware of it.

Mother, this crazy critic, actually stood behind him so aboveboard, eavesdropping on their conversation.

Cursing inwardly one after another, they didn't say anything bad that would annoy him just now, right?

"Even the monk Nascent Soul, there are few people who can see through my concealment technique." Huan Tian squinted at the tip of the sword pointing at his neck, and chuckled arrogantly, "Your sword is very beautiful. "

He stretched out his hand, as if to grab successive wrists.

One step at a time, he withdrew his hand one after another, held his sword in salute, and said coldly: "See Peak Master Liu."

Daoist Huantian was stunned for a moment, then curled his lips together: "Are you angry?"

"The disciple dare not."

A gust of cool wind blew through, bringing in a few wisps of cold smoke from outside the door.

"I want to see what you are like normally." He explained seriously, "You are too reserved in front of Wenfeng, and you are even more alienated from me. Only in this way can I see a more real side of you. "

The handsome brows and eyes curved softly: "It's very interesting."

Fascinated him deeply.

And that shocking sword made him tremble even more.

The corners of his mouth showed fake smiles one after another: "Thank you, Peak Master Liu, for your compliment."

He put the sword back into its sheath, and took out the golden peak master token from his pocket, and put it in front of the opponent with both hands: "Thank you, peak master, for lending the token to the disciple, and now it is completely returned to Zhao."

He previously thought that this thing was like an imperial decree, it was just a carrier, and he could write as much as he wanted.

It was later discovered that it turned out to be Shang Fang's sword, and there was only one of the Peak Commander.

He had long wanted to return it, but unfortunately he never found the right opportunity.

Huantian disciples can hand over the Taoist robes to Big Bitter Gourd. The peak master ordered that such important things cannot pass through the hands of others, and must be returned face to face.

"There is no reason to take back what I sent out." Daoist Huantian sighed silently, "You take it, and it will be yours from now on."

He lowered his eyes one after another, maintaining this posture, motionless.

Huantian was silent for a while, but refused to take it back.

He changed the subject: "The sword you just struck was astonishing. I want to teach you well so that your talent will not be buried by the news."

"I do not……"

"You don't need to be a teacher. As long as you are willing to learn, I will teach you with all my heart."

"I do not……"

"I won't let you suffer too much. We have plenty of time, and we can practice slowly for an hour a day."

They stopped talking one after another.

When he said a word, the other party interrupted, and he talked to himself, unable to communicate at all.

He has refused many times - he only worships Juechen Daojun as his teacher in this life.

Liu Changji sighed silently.

He has nothing to do with it.There is no way to retreat, and there is no way to advance.

She can only put him in the softest place in her heart and let him act presumptuously in front of her.

He squinted at Yu Xing who was kneeling on the ground: "Let's go."

Yu Xing got up on hands and feet, followed behind the peak master step by step, and left tremblingly.

Pooh!One after another, towards the place where Daoist Huantian left, he stuck out his tongue and made a grimace.

Xue Songyu had been lowering his eyebrows before, but now he finally breathed a sigh of relief and stood up straight.

"Not only did you put the sword on Qin Shi's neck, but you also pointed the tip of the sword at Liu Changji. I'll see what you will do in the future." She gloated and couldn't hide her worry.

Those who dare to disrespect Liu Changji are as happy as Yu Xing.

Being so ignorant of flattery one after another, it is inevitable that he will make things difficult for her in the future.

"With Master here, he won't really hurt me." It was funny and helpless one after another, Master is his talisman, even if it's not for repaying kindness, but for his own life, he must protect Master well.

If the master really loses all his cultivation one day and falls into their hands, he will definitely die without a whole body.

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Soul Theater

1.

One after another: Qin Shi sent the cursed sword again, and poisoned him again.

Qin Shi: I'm so tired, I don't want to talk.

2.

One after another: "The Spring Breeze of Play" is getting more and more nonsense, Liu Changji should be asked to burn all the books.

Yu Xing: Although, this is what the peak master asked to write.

3.

One after another: Why hasn't Liu Changji given up being my master yet?

Liu Changji: I don't want to be your master, I just want to be your Taoist companion.