Master's Dao System Daily

Gu Yunkong knew that Ji Suifeng really didn't care about anything.

It may be true that he said that he is willing to not become a demon for himself, but he doesn’t know that he doesn’t want him to be a demon, but he just hopes that he can live; he said that he agrees to be with him after letting him go with him. It may also be true, but he doesn’t know I just want to be with him, I just hope he can be happy because of this...

Maybe Gu Yunkong couldn't understand in the past why he could ignore his own life, the slander and abuse around him, his dull emotions, and pessimistic views on emotions, until he saw his past in the Valley of All Souls...

Gu Yunkong squeezed the medicine for forced awakening, and was about to wake Ji Suifeng up with his hand, but suddenly caught a glimpse of his eyelashes trembling slightly, and a crystal teardrop slipped from the corner of his eye, sinking into the black hair on his sideburns.

He couldn't tell what he was feeling at that moment. Witch bone flowers awaken people's subconscious obsessions, or beautiful memories of the past, or extreme desires in the heart. Immortal cultivators have abandoned common thoughts for a long time, so most of the dreams are The most precious and unforgettable memory.

Such a difficult and embarrassing memory has become an obsession that he can't get rid of in two lifetimes.

The dream was full of his anger and helplessness, his disappointment and forbearance towards his mother, his indifference and despair towards the world, but in turn mixed with the only love and companionship in his very short life...

The wound caused by the disciplinary whip was burning. Gu Yunkong closed his eyes, and he ignored the elixir left by Lu Xueyao on the stone bed beside him. He was only thinking about Ji Suifeng. have no idea.

Ji Suifeng originally didn't plan to come, but thinking of Gu Yunkong being bullied in Taoxuanmen desolately alone, he couldn't hold back and sneaked up to Kunlun Mountain without telling everyone.

There is a demon-killing array on Kunlun Mountain, so you have to be careful every step you take. Although he was one of the eight masters of Daoxuanmen, he is always the last to know about such confidential matters.

If someone jumped out at this time and said that the defense against him for so many years was not in vain after all, Ji Suifeng would have nothing to say, after all, he was really possessed.

He followed the way Ji Mingyang said to go down the mountain secretly, and he avoided all the guards and patrolling disciples and went straight to the top of Qingjun Peak.

The moment he stood on the top of the peak, he couldn't help but sigh: I am the peak master for nothing!

It's easy to go inside Daoxuanmen, there is no interference from the demon-slaying formation, and with Ji Suifeng's skill, no one can stop him even if he wants to break into the punishment hall.

But he didn't intend to be so high-profile yet, he slightly concealed his figure, "kept his own way" as an illegal intruder, and walked carefully along the familiar mountain road.

"Oh," suddenly two disciples came up ahead, sighing, "It's just the two of us left."

"Clean up this side, and we can go."

"I really can't bear it. I have been assigned to Qingjun Peak since I entered Taoism, and I have been here for ten years."

"What are you? When I came, the peak owner hadn't confiscated Ming Yang. Seeing that the mountain was getting better and better, it suddenly disappeared overnight,"

"Tell me, is the peak master really possessed? Why did he become possessed? Did Second Senior Brother look for him? And Eldest Senior Brother, will he be executed?"

"Who knows, what can we participate in the competition of the big shots? Come on, the talisman lights will light up in a while, you keep mine, and the others will go out."

"Okay, you keep mine too, I wrote a lot of them!"

"understood."

The setting sun was sinking into the West Mountain, and Wanshan was about to be silent. On the steps of the snow-capped mountain, one after another talisman lamps suddenly lit up. The talisman lamps were printed with faint ink stains. A figure with a lamp symbol or writing or drawing.

The warm yellow light smudges through the ink to create beautiful light and shadow, and climbs up the steps around the deserted and silent mountain, adding a touch of human warmth to the mountain breeze at night.

And as the two disciples approached, the talisman lamps were extinguished one by one. Every time they passed by, the darkness behind them increased by one step. Occasionally, one lamp was left, which was extinguished first before being put into the storage bag.

"Hahaha, who wrote this, 'Go up to the poor and fall to the underworld, I hope you will live forever and enjoy the beauty of thousands of miles', the two sentences before and after are obviously not the same rhyme, how can you force it!"

"What's the matter? Disciples don't take the exam to become civil servants. Even if they go down the mountain, they will mostly be folk knights. What's wrong with making up two lines of poems? There are still people drawing here... Wait, this is the peak master's! "

"What what? The peak master's is... the peak master?"

"The master of the peak wrote 'a smooth life, peace and joy', it's not a rare wish, what are you pulling me for?"

"Peak, Peak Master..."

"I know this is the Peak Master... Peak, Peak Master?"

Ji Suifeng, dressed in a ghostly red dress, suddenly appeared in front of his disciples. He didn't want to scare them, but he just couldn't hold back when he saw the talisman lamp that belonged to him.

"Who told you to turn off the talisman lamp?" Ji Suifeng asked.

The two disciples were frightened by his elusive figure, the older Yu Ji Suifeng had a lot of contact with him, so he calmed down after a moment of panic, while the younger one grabbed him and trembled in fright.

"Brother Zhang from Bihua Peak asked him to destroy it. He said...Qingjun Peak is now unowned, so let it be cleaned up and wait for the new owner to take care of it." The older man said.

It was Zhang Junzhi again, Ji Suifeng raised his eyebrows, he was very disdainful, and ordered: "The talisman lamp is not allowed to go out, and you can't see it in the daytime, if you don't tell others, they won't know."

The younger one frowned and hesitated when he heard the words, while the older one was full of smiles: "Yes, it's all up to you!"

Ji Suifeng was very satisfied, when he raised his hand and was about to knock the two people unconscious, suddenly the older disciple asked, "Did you see the Lord tonight?"

"Ah I……"

Before the little disciple could react, he heard the elder disciple say: "I didn't see it anyway, let's go and clean up the martial arts training platform, this talisman lamp can't be seen during the day, people from Bihuafeng can't come at night Did the inspection make it clean?"

"This...isn't it..."

"Well, let's go."

The two of them grabbed the other and ran fast, wishing they could learn how to fly away from this place immediately.

Ji Suifeng: "..."

Forget it, the business is important, I am here to kidnap someone, so don't waste time here.

When passing by his talisman lamp, he hesitated for a moment and did not take it away, and the talisman lamp that was ridiculed by his disciples for having a wrong rhyme just now was opposite to him. It is no wonder that his disciples would laugh at a line of Tang poetry and Song poetry.

Before thinking too much, Ji Suifeng disappeared again and went to the punishment hall, a place he knew well.

For unknown reasons, the guards on the peak gate where the punishment hall is located are not strict—compared to Shenning Peak, who imprisoned him.

Ji Suifeng easily bypassed the patrolling disciples of the brigade, and when he came to the entrance of the punishment hall, he saw only two disciples of the punishment hall who were guarding them diligently.

Taking out the witch bone and flower spirit that senior Ji Ruxue gave to him before his death last time, Ji Suifeng brought them a small handful, and pasted a charm of a wooden man standing behind each of them, and touched the world of two people. He swaggered in with the key on his body.

Although he didn't know where Gu Yunkong was locked up, he easily found the big apprentice in the blue and white Dao uniform along the way.

Ji Suifeng wanted to scare him, but when he looked up, he saw a bloody welt.

"Who made this?" Ji Suifeng squinted his eyes, wishing he could be caught and whipped a hundred times.

Gu Yunkong probably didn't expect someone to appear suddenly, he was stunned for a few seconds before suddenly opening his eyes, and saw Ji Suifeng staring at him with a gloomy face.

"You... Master?"

"Let me ask you, who made this?" Ji Suifeng asked again.

Gu Yunkong didn't seem to care, sighed: "Master, let's go, I won't go to Void Cliff."

This really angered Ji Suifeng, he said coldly: "You don't want to go to Void Cliff, just stay here and wait for people to finish bullying and then execute them?"

After finishing speaking, as if thinking of something, he suddenly leaned over and raised his chin and smiled, "You said back then that you didn't want me to die, but now I'm here to tell you, I don't want you to die either~"

Gu Yunkong frowned in confusion: "What does Master mean by that?"

Ji Suifeng tilted his head and smiled, reached out and took out a piece of talisman paper full of symbols, pinched the formula and lit it, and at the same time twisted the witch bone pollen and sprinkled it skillfully at Gu Yunkong.

The smile on his face when he lit the talisman was very sly, as if a naughty child showed a little pride because he took revenge on the kid who bullied him the day before yesterday, and the corners of his mouth had a sparkling arc of retribution.

Gu Yunkong stared blankly, and was sprinkled with a handful of purple aura powder on his head.

"This is... witch bone pollen?" When he realized it, he had already sucked most of it, "Why do you..."

Ji Suifeng threw away the half-burned talisman in his hand, and laughed when he took over the limp body: "It's okay, just sleep and have a good dream, it will be here soon."

He carried the person in his arms and carried his skills to repair the ground and disappeared in place.

The disciple at the door woke up suddenly, only felt a burst of colorful light and shadow flashing past him, he rubbed his eyes and looked again, but there was nothing but a gust of wind.

Both of them thought that they had dozed off and their brains were confused, so they were so ashamed that they hurriedly cheered up and continued to stay outside.

After a while, Xi Hong and Lu Xueyao came to explain the situation to them and wanted to visit Gu Yunkong. They came here often, and they were generous every time. The disciples opened the door without thinking too much, and told them to pay attention to the time as usual.

And the moment Xi Hong and Lu Xueyao entered the door, the spells that had been dropped on the ground in the house were just ignited, and in a flash of inspiration, the top of the punishment peak ten miles away suddenly ignited a raging fire without warning.

"It's water, it's water! Come on! The main building is on fire!"

"Quick! Save people first! There are disciples inside!"

"Put out the fire first!"

There was chaos on Punishment Peak.