I, scum gong, never adore Master
Chapter 33
Is it impossible to wash it off by jumping into the Yellow River?
"Master, are you cold?"
Yun Jian was trembling all over, and couldn't contain the fear in his bones. He didn't understand what was wrong with him, and he couldn't find the reason rationally, but instinctively he felt better because he hugged Jiang Ye.
Jiang Ye was hugged too tightly, and it was uncomfortable, the sound of Master's rapid breathing fluttered wild grass in his ears.
Master didn't answer him, so he kept silent and let Master hug him, even raised his arms and gave Master a hug back.
I hinted to myself: Don't be nervous, the master has no other intentions, it's just a caring hug, this kind of hug doesn't have to be that kind of relationship, the master and apprentice can also hug to show comfort.
The suggestion worked, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his stiff body softened.
Pat the master's back lightly with the palm of his hand.
The subconscious murmured: "Hey, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the monsters have been driven away, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."
Master: "..."
Whether it is fear, or the charming and warm atmosphere, Jiang Ye's broken mouth dispelled it.
"Huh? Master, are you alright?"
The boy's round almond eyes looked carelessly into the peach pupils, and Yun Jian could even clearly see his own embarrassed reflection in the boy's dark eyes.
He looked at Jiang Ye without a word, his arms loosened, and he was about to let go.
Jiang Ye was dumbfounded: "Why don't you hug me a little longer?"
Hugging sometimes has some kind of magical power, not necessarily a prelude to a kidney failure, but also a relief afterwards.
Pooh!
Afterwards refers to after going through a lot of bad things!
It seemed that he could still feel the subtle tremors of the master through the skirt of his clothes. Jiang Ye didn't know what he had experienced. He didn't tell, and Jiang Ye wouldn't ask.
Thinking about it, I still take the initiative to offer Master a warm hug from a heart-warming little apprentice.
The boy suddenly threw himself into his arms again, and Yun Jian's already chaotic emotions became more complicated.
He kept silent and let the little apprentice circle his waist, his peach eyes gradually cleared up and moved towards the sword pierced into the crack of the altar beside him.
Jiang Ye also noticed it, and he raised his head and asked, "Can't you pull out that sword? Master wants it?"
As he spoke, he reached out to touch the hilt of the sword without thinking too much.
"Don't touch it!"
Yun Jian's chaotic emotions were all brought about by this sword. He couldn't guarantee what would happen after Jiang Ye touched it, but the little apprentice owed him a hand, so he really pulled out the sword, as if it was effortless.
He looked at Jiang Ye holding the sword easily, his eyes became more complicated.
Jiang Ye smiled and handed it to Master: "Is this what Master is looking for?"
"Uh..." Yun Jian couldn't speak, and a pair of glazed beads bursting with fine brilliance stared at Jiang Ye for a moment, making Jiang Ye's heart a little hairy.
The emotion in his eyes was so strange that Jiang Ye couldn't understand it.
Only Yun Jian knew what he was thinking.
Although this sword is useless, the stubbornness in his bones is still there. Even though Yun Jian is a monk in the Mahayana period, and he is forced to suppress it by coercion, it will not give in. At worst, it will destroy itself. others pulled out.
Unless its owner returns...
Is the person who saved his life in memory the same person who gouged his heart?
Suspicion arose, Yun Jian's eyes suddenly turned cold, he fell on the Excalibur covered with copper rust, and then moved to Jiang Ye.
"Since you pulled it out, it's yours."
Jiang Ye was a little uncomfortable with the sudden change in Master's tone, but he was slow and didn't notice anything wrong.
Just as he was about to shake his head and refuse, the freshly scabbed wound on the back of his hand became chapped due to the forceful lifting of the epee, and the blood from the wound dripped onto the broken sword, and the sword glowed suddenly!
"It... what's wrong with it?"
Jiang Ye was so frightened that he hurriedly threw his sword.
The sword stood in the air, surrounded by red mist.
An instinctive reaction came from somewhere, Jiang Ye saw Shizun standing in front of the sword, and felt that the sword would hurt Shizun, so he subconsciously plunged into Shizun's chest and blocked it with his body.
I felt Master tremble all over, and his back also suddenly ached sharply.
He gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly: "This bad thing, it really came running towards you."
Jiang Ye felt numb all over his body, and his back seemed to be on fire.
He knew that this world was very hostile towards Master, but he never thought that apart from those men who coveted Master, even a sword would always want to hurt Master.
He was so worried for the master, and because of the pain in his back, he limply limp in the master's arms, sobbing.
"Master, look at me, have I been pierced? Can I still be saved?"
Yun Jian was also taken aback, he thought the sword was coming towards him, but seeing that the sword disappeared behind Jiang Ye's back.
Except for the disturbance of the spiritual flow in his body, Jiang Ye did not suffer any substantial damage.
The red misty sword completely melted into the young man's body, his back was scorching hot, his cheeks were also flushed red, his misty almond eyes raised, holding back his tears.
Trembling, he said, "Can I still be saved?"
Master sighed: "No..."
"Ah! This... I actually don't really want to die."
The burning pain in his back made Jiang Ye's head confused, and he almost recalled the whole experience of walking through the book in an instant.
Confession of last words is like: "If I really die, Master must protect yourself well, if I..."
He had another terrifying guess, his eyes widened suddenly, he grabbed the lapel of the master's waist, and trembling nervously said: "If I am not completely dead, but my temperament changes when I wake up, the master must be careful... No! Better kill me! And..."
"You're all right."
"what?"
Yun Jian's hand circled around his side and reached his back, and the palm of his palm gently stroked the scorching hot skin, and the burning pain was instantly suppressed.
The queen of the night touched her back with her backhand, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the sword didn't pierce herself through!
He was stunned.
"Then... what about the sword?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the altar under his feet began to tremble violently, and the crack where the sword body had been pierced into began to crack in all directions.
The altar is about to collapse!
The memory that Yun Jian has not fully clarified is about to be completely buried in this deep pool with the collapse.
He grabbed Jiang Ye's waist, pulled out the string in his palm and flew to the top of the pool, and pulled them away quickly with his strength.
"Boom—"
The muffled sound of the altar's explosion sent out an extremely strong air current, shaking them farther away.
Yun Jian subconsciously held Ye Hu in his arms, and when he jumped out of the cold pool, he himself was baffled.
The bottom of the pool was blown into ruins, and the originally clear water was also muddied. Jiang Ye gasped for breath. He was startled by the explosion of the altar, and he forgot to mobilize his spiritual power to avoid the water. When he tilted his head, he spat on Shizun's sleeve.
Hastily wiped the master: "I'm sorry, sorry, I didn't mean it."
This rub touched Master's arm, and Master let out a muffled snort, his face pale.
Jiang Ye paused suddenly, and belatedly opened the sleeves of the master, the blood and blood hurt his eyes instantly.
Shizun's own spiritual power scraped off a layer of flesh and blood on his porcelain white skin, and because he was protecting him in his arms, the explosive rocks didn't hurt Jiang Ye at all, but all fell on Shizun On the arm, tiny sand and stones were embedded in the fleshy skin, which was hideous and horrible.
Jiang Ye's eyes turned red all of a sudden.
His throat was choked and he couldn't say anything, he just kept groping for himself.
"Where's the Qiankun bag? Where's my Qiankun bag? There are wound medicines in it..."
Master held Jiang Ye's hand and shook his head.
"Don't look for it, go back first."
With such a serious injury, except for his pale complexion, his brows were not wrinkled, as if he had experienced the torment of shattering corpses and souls before, and now this kind of pain is nothing at all.
Shizun rolled down his sleeves and jumped out of the cold pool. There were still blood stains oozing through the layers of white clothes.
Jiang Ye looked more and more uncomfortable.
"Yes, let's go back first, then... what should they do?"
After Jiang Ye loosened the shackles on Luo Yan, he still didn't escape, still clutching the silk thread that Jiang Ye handed him.
Seeing Yun Jian again, he suddenly understood the identities of the two people, and was very surprised.
If these two people were not Shenyin Peak Immortal Venerable and his apprentice, if they were anyone else, Luo Yan would feel that they were Taoist couples. From the beginning when they saw each other intimately holding hands, and then the two hugged each other from the bottom of the pool jump out...
Luo Yan is used to burying his emotions, his eyes were complicated for a moment, and then he forcibly closed them down.
Zhong Lize gritted his teeth as he looked at the turbid, lifeless cold pool.
This Mahayana cultivator entered the cold pool as he wished, but this person must not know how to take out the artifact, and there is a high probability that he will encounter an accident and die below.
When he died, the rope that bound him would naturally break.
Or if this person really took out the artifact, then the birth of the artifact would definitely cause an uproar, and then he would put all the blame on this person.
In any case, the trivial matter of him drawing the spell is nothing compared to the theft of the artifact!
but now……
The cold pool that sealed the artifact was destroyed, and everything below it collapsed, so there must be nothing left.
The divine weapon has to recognize its owner before it can be included in the spiritual vein. The divine weapon also has a temper, so it is impossible to do it in a short time, so it can only be taken away by force first, but these two people have nothing in their hands.
Where did the artifact go?
Zhong Lize was in a hurry: "Where is the artifact? Have you got it yet?"
Jiang Ye was angry and annoyed, and said fiercely: "It's gone! It exploded! It's buried below, give up!"
Zhong Lize: "!!"
really……
Jiang Ye pointed at Zhong Lize, his apricot eyes turned to Master, and he was still angry: "How to deal with this thing?"
"Leave it to him, Master, and let the public know how he murdered his colleagues for his own selfishness, let him die, let him take off his mask, and see how he can be the chief!"
Zhong Lize gritted his teeth: "How dare you! Do you think you will be safe and sound if you do this? Trespassing in forbidden places will wash away the memory of the soul."
When Jiang Ye heard it, he was stunned.
The last time he was nearly washed into dementia and became paralyzed, and he was almost fed poisonous dragons. Those memories suddenly made him feel numb.
He looked at the master, a little depressed: "What should I do?"
Yun Jian's eyes were dim, and the pair of glazed beads seemed to be looking somewhere across the mountains and dense forests: "Leave first."
He raised his fingertips and drew a spell in the air.
Jiang Ye only felt the dazzling light flashing in front of his eyes, and when he saw his surroundings again, he and Yun Jian not only left the ice cave, they were not even in the secret realm anymore.
Instead, he returned to the rest room in the pavilion of the trial ground.
Master handed Jiang Ye the Qiankun bag that had been left in the cave in the secret realm, rolled up his sleeves, and gently parted his thin lips: "Didn't you want to apply medicine to me?"
Jiang Ye was in a daze, and wanted to ask a lot of questions, but when he saw Master's scarred arm, he held back.
He tore open the Qiankun bag, poured out the contents, and found the dagger and wound medicine, but he didn't know how to do it.
The master was leaning on the rattan chair, with his arms resting on the tea table, his eyes were lightly closed, and he seemed very tired.
Seeing that he did not make a move for a long time, a gap was opened in his eyes, and the bright colored glaze beads lay down in it.
"Why don't you do it? Don't you?"
It's like teaching him by hand.
"First pick out the gravel with a dagger, then wash it with spiritual liquid, and finally apply ointment."
The bloody arm bumped straight into Jiang Ye's eyes, his eyes were red, and his heart ached terribly.
Trembled: "Can't you just use spiritual power to repair it?"
The master's voice was a little hoarse, as if he was too tired: "If you don't pick out the gravel, it can't be cured."
"Uh..." Jiang Ye was silent for a while, but still nodded, holding the dagger, trying not to tremble so much.
It's not like he hasn't seen Shizun in a more serious injury, but thinking about it carefully, how long has he been in this world, and Shizun was injured again just to save him.
He loves him so much!
He has suffered so much for him, but he never said a word of moral kidnapping, and even allowed himself to say something that hurt his heart, Master didn't even complain.
The more Jiang Ye thought about it, the more guilty he felt.
I even feel that as long as I am firm and don't follow the routine of the original text, don't be a scumbag, and only treat Shizun well, is it okay to satisfy Shizun's wish?
As soon as the idea popped up, he desperately spurned himself.
Did you agree to protect the master and not covet the master? !
Love is poisonous wine, not only makes people do something unreasonable when drunk, but also sprinkles a handful of arsenic on the tip of the heart at some point.
Never touch it!
Even if Shizun can't get out of the haze of lust for a while, but in the future, he can slowly give Shizun the love from his apprentices, so that he can forget those memories that are not too deeply poisoned.
Picking out the gravel bit by bit, Jiang Ye focused and meticulously, not daring to be sloppy.
He didn't see Yun Jian staring at him with drooping eyelashes, the complex emotions in his eyes were constantly flowing, and even that kind of tired laziness occasionally contained a flash of contradiction - tenderness and hatred intertwined.
After a long time, Master suddenly sighed.
Jiang Ye thought he was hurt by him, he stopped his hand, and raised his red eyes worriedly.
"Uh..." Master: "It's okay, let's continue."
"Ask whatever you want."
Jiang Ye hesitated for a while, seeing that Master's face was still ugly, but at least he didn't feel so painful that he became unconscious.
He asked: "We came back straight away, so... what about them?"
Yun Jian: "Jian Shichu has already sensed the movement of Suhuijian. We came back first to avoid being noticed, unless you want to be washed again."
Jiang Ye trembled when he heard the words, and shrank his neck.
"Then... what about Luo Yan?" He asked again.
"Have you let him know who you are?"
Jiang Ye nodded guilty.
"But Zhong Lize still has to hide it. Since Jian Shichu has rushed to Suhuijian, they can come out, but they can't hide the matter of trespassing, and there will be no less punishment."
Jiang Ye nervously said: "What punishment? Is it also washing away the memory of the soul? Then Luo Yan will also..."
"You care about him."
Under the lit candlestick, the halo was scattered in the pair of glass beads of the master, the color was dim, and the emotion could not be seen clearly.
But Jiang Ye subconsciously felt that he had violated the taboo of the master?
Master said again: "Washing out memories is unavoidable. Fortunately, he didn't draw those insidious spells, so it's not a big deal." He paused, as if thinking of something: "Jiang Ye, I didn't He brought it out, can you blame me?"
How could he think he blamed him?
Jiang Ye was stunned, he was his apprentice, how could it be his turn to comment on the decisions made by the master?
He shook his head and instantly understood what Master meant.
Guessed: "We can't stay there, Luo Yan becomes the only witness, he can prove that the formation was drawn by Zhong Lize, and he can also prove that those monks were framed by Zhong Lize."
Master nodded, the wound on his arm has been treated, and the ointment applied is slowly melting into the wound and healing slowly.
With a pale expression, he tapped the table with his knuckles.
"If all the monks outside the cave are dead, and Jian Shichu wants to give an explanation to each fairy sect, Zhong Lize will definitely not be able to escape."
"Uh..." Jiang Ye was startled by Yun Jian's thoughts!
Isn't Shizun a banished immortal with the world in mind?Isn't it the guardian immortal of Xianmen?
He... how could he think so? !
There were only the two of them in the room, and as soon as the atmosphere became stagnant, Yun Jian caught a glimpse of the young apprentice and smiled suddenly. He raised his badly injured hand, raised Jiang Ye's chin, and met his eyes.
"Scared?"
"Uh……"
"I'll talk about it casually." He was indifferent to everything, and he was more casual when talking about life and death. "If many people die, it will be very troublesome."
If Master's peach eyes hadn't changed, Jiang Ye couldn't help but wonder if Master was taken away by some ghost at the bottom of the pool.
that sword...
But the sword didn't hurt Shizun, but got into his own body.
There was a noise coming from outside the window, Master opened the window and looked out for a while through the gap between the window lattices.
There was a panic in the trial field. Jian Shichu opened the teleportation formation in the secret realm, and the disciples of the immortal sect helped each other out in a panic. Except for a few who were injured, everyone else looked as if their yang energy had been sucked dry by evildoers. Gritting his teeth with wilt and hatred.
All the etiquette of the immortal sect, all the gentleman's attitudes were completely thrown away, and greetings to parents were sprayed everywhere.
The master closed the window to keep the noise out, and propped his temples and said: "Luo Yan knows your identity, and may have guessed mine too. This is a trouble."
"He won't betray me!"
"Oh?" Yun Jian pursed his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes.
Jiang Ye frowned: "Even if I am pulled out, I will never tell Master!"
Yun Jian leaned over and looked at Jiang Ye with great interest: "You are my apprentice, and I took you out of the proving ground in public. During this time, if you have any problems, can I clean them up?"
He doesn't care what other people think, he even thinks that the boring life has been too long, it's boring, and the thoughts of fearing that the world will not be chaotic are stirring in his chest.
While suppressing this instinct, he kept trying to find something to kill time.
I thought the little apprentice was afraid because he kept silent, but he suddenly looked up.
Her almond eyes were clear and clean, and there was still a sly smile on her lips.
"Then Zhong Lize is still the apprentice of the head? If he pursues the master because of me, why shouldn't he let himself lead by example first?"
"Uh..." The creepy aura on Master's body just now dissipated.
Focusing most of Ye's attention on Master's injured arm again, he stared at the ointment completely soaked into the wound, and then began to wrap the gauze.
"Master, does it hurt? Should I be gentle?"
"It doesn't hurt, you continue."
"oh oh."
"Tuk-tuk-"
There was a knock on the door, and through the door, a disciple cleared his throat and said, "Is the Immortal here? The head is here."
The voice seemed hesitant.
"So fast?"
Jiang Ye trembled nervously, even though he was mentally prepared, his eyes were still flustered.
Master glanced at the oversized bow tied on his arm.
Indifferently said: "Wait a moment, change clothes."
There were no clothes prepared in the temporary rest room, but the master was covered in blood, and he really couldn't just go to see the head of the sect like this, it was simply a self-report.
Jiang Ye didn't care too much, he took out the clothes he had prepared for the trip from his Qiankun bag and handed them to Master.
As soon as the door opens.
The windows in the room were closed and it was dark, only a warm yellow candlelight, which made the inside extremely smoky, and faintly exuded the sweet aroma of some kind of ointment.
The little disciple who was standing at the door passing the message was dumbfounded.
What "Does it hurt? Take it easy? Continue?"
Look at the windows locked and lights lit in broad daylight.
And... the fairy is wearing what seems to be... the clothes of the little uncle?
"Oh my God!"
The little disciple couldn't help but clenched his fist against his teeth, and exclaimed, which was interrupted by a heavy slap on the forehead by his companion.
Jiang Ye: "..."
Is it impossible to wash it off by jumping into the Yellow River?
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"Master, are you cold?"
Yun Jian was trembling all over, and couldn't contain the fear in his bones. He didn't understand what was wrong with him, and he couldn't find the reason rationally, but instinctively he felt better because he hugged Jiang Ye.
Jiang Ye was hugged too tightly, and it was uncomfortable, the sound of Master's rapid breathing fluttered wild grass in his ears.
Master didn't answer him, so he kept silent and let Master hug him, even raised his arms and gave Master a hug back.
I hinted to myself: Don't be nervous, the master has no other intentions, it's just a caring hug, this kind of hug doesn't have to be that kind of relationship, the master and apprentice can also hug to show comfort.
The suggestion worked, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his stiff body softened.
Pat the master's back lightly with the palm of his hand.
The subconscious murmured: "Hey, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the monsters have been driven away, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."
Master: "..."
Whether it is fear, or the charming and warm atmosphere, Jiang Ye's broken mouth dispelled it.
"Huh? Master, are you alright?"
The boy's round almond eyes looked carelessly into the peach pupils, and Yun Jian could even clearly see his own embarrassed reflection in the boy's dark eyes.
He looked at Jiang Ye without a word, his arms loosened, and he was about to let go.
Jiang Ye was dumbfounded: "Why don't you hug me a little longer?"
Hugging sometimes has some kind of magical power, not necessarily a prelude to a kidney failure, but also a relief afterwards.
Pooh!
Afterwards refers to after going through a lot of bad things!
It seemed that he could still feel the subtle tremors of the master through the skirt of his clothes. Jiang Ye didn't know what he had experienced. He didn't tell, and Jiang Ye wouldn't ask.
Thinking about it, I still take the initiative to offer Master a warm hug from a heart-warming little apprentice.
The boy suddenly threw himself into his arms again, and Yun Jian's already chaotic emotions became more complicated.
He kept silent and let the little apprentice circle his waist, his peach eyes gradually cleared up and moved towards the sword pierced into the crack of the altar beside him.
Jiang Ye also noticed it, and he raised his head and asked, "Can't you pull out that sword? Master wants it?"
As he spoke, he reached out to touch the hilt of the sword without thinking too much.
"Don't touch it!"
Yun Jian's chaotic emotions were all brought about by this sword. He couldn't guarantee what would happen after Jiang Ye touched it, but the little apprentice owed him a hand, so he really pulled out the sword, as if it was effortless.
He looked at Jiang Ye holding the sword easily, his eyes became more complicated.
Jiang Ye smiled and handed it to Master: "Is this what Master is looking for?"
"Uh..." Yun Jian couldn't speak, and a pair of glazed beads bursting with fine brilliance stared at Jiang Ye for a moment, making Jiang Ye's heart a little hairy.
The emotion in his eyes was so strange that Jiang Ye couldn't understand it.
Only Yun Jian knew what he was thinking.
Although this sword is useless, the stubbornness in his bones is still there. Even though Yun Jian is a monk in the Mahayana period, and he is forced to suppress it by coercion, it will not give in. At worst, it will destroy itself. others pulled out.
Unless its owner returns...
Is the person who saved his life in memory the same person who gouged his heart?
Suspicion arose, Yun Jian's eyes suddenly turned cold, he fell on the Excalibur covered with copper rust, and then moved to Jiang Ye.
"Since you pulled it out, it's yours."
Jiang Ye was a little uncomfortable with the sudden change in Master's tone, but he was slow and didn't notice anything wrong.
Just as he was about to shake his head and refuse, the freshly scabbed wound on the back of his hand became chapped due to the forceful lifting of the epee, and the blood from the wound dripped onto the broken sword, and the sword glowed suddenly!
"It... what's wrong with it?"
Jiang Ye was so frightened that he hurriedly threw his sword.
The sword stood in the air, surrounded by red mist.
An instinctive reaction came from somewhere, Jiang Ye saw Shizun standing in front of the sword, and felt that the sword would hurt Shizun, so he subconsciously plunged into Shizun's chest and blocked it with his body.
I felt Master tremble all over, and his back also suddenly ached sharply.
He gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly: "This bad thing, it really came running towards you."
Jiang Ye felt numb all over his body, and his back seemed to be on fire.
He knew that this world was very hostile towards Master, but he never thought that apart from those men who coveted Master, even a sword would always want to hurt Master.
He was so worried for the master, and because of the pain in his back, he limply limp in the master's arms, sobbing.
"Master, look at me, have I been pierced? Can I still be saved?"
Yun Jian was also taken aback, he thought the sword was coming towards him, but seeing that the sword disappeared behind Jiang Ye's back.
Except for the disturbance of the spiritual flow in his body, Jiang Ye did not suffer any substantial damage.
The red misty sword completely melted into the young man's body, his back was scorching hot, his cheeks were also flushed red, his misty almond eyes raised, holding back his tears.
Trembling, he said, "Can I still be saved?"
Master sighed: "No..."
"Ah! This... I actually don't really want to die."
The burning pain in his back made Jiang Ye's head confused, and he almost recalled the whole experience of walking through the book in an instant.
Confession of last words is like: "If I really die, Master must protect yourself well, if I..."
He had another terrifying guess, his eyes widened suddenly, he grabbed the lapel of the master's waist, and trembling nervously said: "If I am not completely dead, but my temperament changes when I wake up, the master must be careful... No! Better kill me! And..."
"You're all right."
"what?"
Yun Jian's hand circled around his side and reached his back, and the palm of his palm gently stroked the scorching hot skin, and the burning pain was instantly suppressed.
The queen of the night touched her back with her backhand, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the sword didn't pierce herself through!
He was stunned.
"Then... what about the sword?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the altar under his feet began to tremble violently, and the crack where the sword body had been pierced into began to crack in all directions.
The altar is about to collapse!
The memory that Yun Jian has not fully clarified is about to be completely buried in this deep pool with the collapse.
He grabbed Jiang Ye's waist, pulled out the string in his palm and flew to the top of the pool, and pulled them away quickly with his strength.
"Boom—"
The muffled sound of the altar's explosion sent out an extremely strong air current, shaking them farther away.
Yun Jian subconsciously held Ye Hu in his arms, and when he jumped out of the cold pool, he himself was baffled.
The bottom of the pool was blown into ruins, and the originally clear water was also muddied. Jiang Ye gasped for breath. He was startled by the explosion of the altar, and he forgot to mobilize his spiritual power to avoid the water. When he tilted his head, he spat on Shizun's sleeve.
Hastily wiped the master: "I'm sorry, sorry, I didn't mean it."
This rub touched Master's arm, and Master let out a muffled snort, his face pale.
Jiang Ye paused suddenly, and belatedly opened the sleeves of the master, the blood and blood hurt his eyes instantly.
Shizun's own spiritual power scraped off a layer of flesh and blood on his porcelain white skin, and because he was protecting him in his arms, the explosive rocks didn't hurt Jiang Ye at all, but all fell on Shizun On the arm, tiny sand and stones were embedded in the fleshy skin, which was hideous and horrible.
Jiang Ye's eyes turned red all of a sudden.
His throat was choked and he couldn't say anything, he just kept groping for himself.
"Where's the Qiankun bag? Where's my Qiankun bag? There are wound medicines in it..."
Master held Jiang Ye's hand and shook his head.
"Don't look for it, go back first."
With such a serious injury, except for his pale complexion, his brows were not wrinkled, as if he had experienced the torment of shattering corpses and souls before, and now this kind of pain is nothing at all.
Shizun rolled down his sleeves and jumped out of the cold pool. There were still blood stains oozing through the layers of white clothes.
Jiang Ye looked more and more uncomfortable.
"Yes, let's go back first, then... what should they do?"
After Jiang Ye loosened the shackles on Luo Yan, he still didn't escape, still clutching the silk thread that Jiang Ye handed him.
Seeing Yun Jian again, he suddenly understood the identities of the two people, and was very surprised.
If these two people were not Shenyin Peak Immortal Venerable and his apprentice, if they were anyone else, Luo Yan would feel that they were Taoist couples. From the beginning when they saw each other intimately holding hands, and then the two hugged each other from the bottom of the pool jump out...
Luo Yan is used to burying his emotions, his eyes were complicated for a moment, and then he forcibly closed them down.
Zhong Lize gritted his teeth as he looked at the turbid, lifeless cold pool.
This Mahayana cultivator entered the cold pool as he wished, but this person must not know how to take out the artifact, and there is a high probability that he will encounter an accident and die below.
When he died, the rope that bound him would naturally break.
Or if this person really took out the artifact, then the birth of the artifact would definitely cause an uproar, and then he would put all the blame on this person.
In any case, the trivial matter of him drawing the spell is nothing compared to the theft of the artifact!
but now……
The cold pool that sealed the artifact was destroyed, and everything below it collapsed, so there must be nothing left.
The divine weapon has to recognize its owner before it can be included in the spiritual vein. The divine weapon also has a temper, so it is impossible to do it in a short time, so it can only be taken away by force first, but these two people have nothing in their hands.
Where did the artifact go?
Zhong Lize was in a hurry: "Where is the artifact? Have you got it yet?"
Jiang Ye was angry and annoyed, and said fiercely: "It's gone! It exploded! It's buried below, give up!"
Zhong Lize: "!!"
really……
Jiang Ye pointed at Zhong Lize, his apricot eyes turned to Master, and he was still angry: "How to deal with this thing?"
"Leave it to him, Master, and let the public know how he murdered his colleagues for his own selfishness, let him die, let him take off his mask, and see how he can be the chief!"
Zhong Lize gritted his teeth: "How dare you! Do you think you will be safe and sound if you do this? Trespassing in forbidden places will wash away the memory of the soul."
When Jiang Ye heard it, he was stunned.
The last time he was nearly washed into dementia and became paralyzed, and he was almost fed poisonous dragons. Those memories suddenly made him feel numb.
He looked at the master, a little depressed: "What should I do?"
Yun Jian's eyes were dim, and the pair of glazed beads seemed to be looking somewhere across the mountains and dense forests: "Leave first."
He raised his fingertips and drew a spell in the air.
Jiang Ye only felt the dazzling light flashing in front of his eyes, and when he saw his surroundings again, he and Yun Jian not only left the ice cave, they were not even in the secret realm anymore.
Instead, he returned to the rest room in the pavilion of the trial ground.
Master handed Jiang Ye the Qiankun bag that had been left in the cave in the secret realm, rolled up his sleeves, and gently parted his thin lips: "Didn't you want to apply medicine to me?"
Jiang Ye was in a daze, and wanted to ask a lot of questions, but when he saw Master's scarred arm, he held back.
He tore open the Qiankun bag, poured out the contents, and found the dagger and wound medicine, but he didn't know how to do it.
The master was leaning on the rattan chair, with his arms resting on the tea table, his eyes were lightly closed, and he seemed very tired.
Seeing that he did not make a move for a long time, a gap was opened in his eyes, and the bright colored glaze beads lay down in it.
"Why don't you do it? Don't you?"
It's like teaching him by hand.
"First pick out the gravel with a dagger, then wash it with spiritual liquid, and finally apply ointment."
The bloody arm bumped straight into Jiang Ye's eyes, his eyes were red, and his heart ached terribly.
Trembled: "Can't you just use spiritual power to repair it?"
The master's voice was a little hoarse, as if he was too tired: "If you don't pick out the gravel, it can't be cured."
"Uh..." Jiang Ye was silent for a while, but still nodded, holding the dagger, trying not to tremble so much.
It's not like he hasn't seen Shizun in a more serious injury, but thinking about it carefully, how long has he been in this world, and Shizun was injured again just to save him.
He loves him so much!
He has suffered so much for him, but he never said a word of moral kidnapping, and even allowed himself to say something that hurt his heart, Master didn't even complain.
The more Jiang Ye thought about it, the more guilty he felt.
I even feel that as long as I am firm and don't follow the routine of the original text, don't be a scumbag, and only treat Shizun well, is it okay to satisfy Shizun's wish?
As soon as the idea popped up, he desperately spurned himself.
Did you agree to protect the master and not covet the master? !
Love is poisonous wine, not only makes people do something unreasonable when drunk, but also sprinkles a handful of arsenic on the tip of the heart at some point.
Never touch it!
Even if Shizun can't get out of the haze of lust for a while, but in the future, he can slowly give Shizun the love from his apprentices, so that he can forget those memories that are not too deeply poisoned.
Picking out the gravel bit by bit, Jiang Ye focused and meticulously, not daring to be sloppy.
He didn't see Yun Jian staring at him with drooping eyelashes, the complex emotions in his eyes were constantly flowing, and even that kind of tired laziness occasionally contained a flash of contradiction - tenderness and hatred intertwined.
After a long time, Master suddenly sighed.
Jiang Ye thought he was hurt by him, he stopped his hand, and raised his red eyes worriedly.
"Uh..." Master: "It's okay, let's continue."
"Ask whatever you want."
Jiang Ye hesitated for a while, seeing that Master's face was still ugly, but at least he didn't feel so painful that he became unconscious.
He asked: "We came back straight away, so... what about them?"
Yun Jian: "Jian Shichu has already sensed the movement of Suhuijian. We came back first to avoid being noticed, unless you want to be washed again."
Jiang Ye trembled when he heard the words, and shrank his neck.
"Then... what about Luo Yan?" He asked again.
"Have you let him know who you are?"
Jiang Ye nodded guilty.
"But Zhong Lize still has to hide it. Since Jian Shichu has rushed to Suhuijian, they can come out, but they can't hide the matter of trespassing, and there will be no less punishment."
Jiang Ye nervously said: "What punishment? Is it also washing away the memory of the soul? Then Luo Yan will also..."
"You care about him."
Under the lit candlestick, the halo was scattered in the pair of glass beads of the master, the color was dim, and the emotion could not be seen clearly.
But Jiang Ye subconsciously felt that he had violated the taboo of the master?
Master said again: "Washing out memories is unavoidable. Fortunately, he didn't draw those insidious spells, so it's not a big deal." He paused, as if thinking of something: "Jiang Ye, I didn't He brought it out, can you blame me?"
How could he think he blamed him?
Jiang Ye was stunned, he was his apprentice, how could it be his turn to comment on the decisions made by the master?
He shook his head and instantly understood what Master meant.
Guessed: "We can't stay there, Luo Yan becomes the only witness, he can prove that the formation was drawn by Zhong Lize, and he can also prove that those monks were framed by Zhong Lize."
Master nodded, the wound on his arm has been treated, and the ointment applied is slowly melting into the wound and healing slowly.
With a pale expression, he tapped the table with his knuckles.
"If all the monks outside the cave are dead, and Jian Shichu wants to give an explanation to each fairy sect, Zhong Lize will definitely not be able to escape."
"Uh..." Jiang Ye was startled by Yun Jian's thoughts!
Isn't Shizun a banished immortal with the world in mind?Isn't it the guardian immortal of Xianmen?
He... how could he think so? !
There were only the two of them in the room, and as soon as the atmosphere became stagnant, Yun Jian caught a glimpse of the young apprentice and smiled suddenly. He raised his badly injured hand, raised Jiang Ye's chin, and met his eyes.
"Scared?"
"Uh……"
"I'll talk about it casually." He was indifferent to everything, and he was more casual when talking about life and death. "If many people die, it will be very troublesome."
If Master's peach eyes hadn't changed, Jiang Ye couldn't help but wonder if Master was taken away by some ghost at the bottom of the pool.
that sword...
But the sword didn't hurt Shizun, but got into his own body.
There was a noise coming from outside the window, Master opened the window and looked out for a while through the gap between the window lattices.
There was a panic in the trial field. Jian Shichu opened the teleportation formation in the secret realm, and the disciples of the immortal sect helped each other out in a panic. Except for a few who were injured, everyone else looked as if their yang energy had been sucked dry by evildoers. Gritting his teeth with wilt and hatred.
All the etiquette of the immortal sect, all the gentleman's attitudes were completely thrown away, and greetings to parents were sprayed everywhere.
The master closed the window to keep the noise out, and propped his temples and said: "Luo Yan knows your identity, and may have guessed mine too. This is a trouble."
"He won't betray me!"
"Oh?" Yun Jian pursed his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes.
Jiang Ye frowned: "Even if I am pulled out, I will never tell Master!"
Yun Jian leaned over and looked at Jiang Ye with great interest: "You are my apprentice, and I took you out of the proving ground in public. During this time, if you have any problems, can I clean them up?"
He doesn't care what other people think, he even thinks that the boring life has been too long, it's boring, and the thoughts of fearing that the world will not be chaotic are stirring in his chest.
While suppressing this instinct, he kept trying to find something to kill time.
I thought the little apprentice was afraid because he kept silent, but he suddenly looked up.
Her almond eyes were clear and clean, and there was still a sly smile on her lips.
"Then Zhong Lize is still the apprentice of the head? If he pursues the master because of me, why shouldn't he let himself lead by example first?"
"Uh..." The creepy aura on Master's body just now dissipated.
Focusing most of Ye's attention on Master's injured arm again, he stared at the ointment completely soaked into the wound, and then began to wrap the gauze.
"Master, does it hurt? Should I be gentle?"
"It doesn't hurt, you continue."
"oh oh."
"Tuk-tuk-"
There was a knock on the door, and through the door, a disciple cleared his throat and said, "Is the Immortal here? The head is here."
The voice seemed hesitant.
"So fast?"
Jiang Ye trembled nervously, even though he was mentally prepared, his eyes were still flustered.
Master glanced at the oversized bow tied on his arm.
Indifferently said: "Wait a moment, change clothes."
There were no clothes prepared in the temporary rest room, but the master was covered in blood, and he really couldn't just go to see the head of the sect like this, it was simply a self-report.
Jiang Ye didn't care too much, he took out the clothes he had prepared for the trip from his Qiankun bag and handed them to Master.
As soon as the door opens.
The windows in the room were closed and it was dark, only a warm yellow candlelight, which made the inside extremely smoky, and faintly exuded the sweet aroma of some kind of ointment.
The little disciple who was standing at the door passing the message was dumbfounded.
What "Does it hurt? Take it easy? Continue?"
Look at the windows locked and lights lit in broad daylight.
And... the fairy is wearing what seems to be... the clothes of the little uncle?
"Oh my God!"
The little disciple couldn't help but clenched his fist against his teeth, and exclaimed, which was interrupted by a heavy slap on the forehead by his companion.
Jiang Ye: "..."
Is it impossible to wash it off by jumping into the Yellow River?
The author says:
Jiang Ye (Lei Tan): Is there any way to save the wind reviewer from being murdered?
Mouhe: I don’t think wind reviews are important, what’s important is...
Jiang Ye:?
Mouhe: They have a guess about your position...
Jiang Ye Tiaojiao: Of course it is a peerless fierce 1! !
The master didn't speak, and pampered the little apprentice Shun's hair, then turned his head to look at Mouhe.
Mouhe (slams the keyboard angrily): Xiaoyeye, I will let you attack!Be brave!
Jiang Ye (obedient dog-eyed): Um--
He: ...Forget it, forget it, just think about counterattacks.
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