Qing Leng Xianzun is always ready to run

Yue Qianqiu pushed Mu Shenxue violently, his expression was not very good-looking.

His pale face was red with ears, and he looked angry and shy.

"No!" Yue Qianqiu said to Mu Chenxue: "I am your master! Do you understand, master!"

Before Mu Chenxue had time to reflect what she had done, a string in her mind snapped and broke.

He didn't know why he kissed his master, but his body had this instinct, and when he saw Yue Qianqiu, he wanted to kiss him.

His mind was in a mess, he couldn't hear what Yue Qianqiu was talking about, he only knew that he was finished.

"Now the youth mode is closed, what should I do if you succeed and I really become the 'master shared by the whole sect'! I can't take the first step of degeneration!" Yue Qianqiu sent Mu Shenxue He said to him: "I know, you may have bad thoughts about me, but it's not your fault, it's Xiao Cui's fault, you should practice hard, practice martial arts well, and let your heart feel about me. Love down."

Mu Chenxue still didn't understand, how could it be Xiao Cui's fault again?

Yue Qianqiu talked about love/love calmly, as if love and love had nothing to do with him.

"Axue, are you listening?"

Yue Qianqiu shook Mu Shenxue and said to him: "Wake up."

Mu Shenxue was shaken by Yue Qianqiu before she woke up suddenly, she was sweating profusely and her face flushed red.

"Master—I—"

"It's normal for teenagers to have this kind of thinking." Yue Qianqiu said to him frankly: "You are old, you have never experienced love and hatred, and you are in the same room with me every day, I don't blame you for thinking like this you."

Love and hate, has he never tasted it?

Mu Chenxue was a little puzzled, but instead wanted to ask Yue Qianqiu: How do you know that I haven't tasted it?

Love and hate, this kind of tangled and twisted emotion, he has been reincarnated dozens of times, but he can't really strip it from his soul.

What qualifications do you have to say that I have never tasted love and hate?

Fragments of memory flooded in my mind, each piece was like a broken piece of porcelain, separating memory and reality.

"Axue, you—hate me."

With a long sword in his heart, he looked back at the person who killed him in disbelief, and couldn't even ask why.

Who are you?Are you Yue Qianqiu or the person in my memory?

Memory and reality merged together, Mu Shenxue's eyes darkened, and her hands unconsciously stroked Yue Qianqiu's face.

"who am I?"

"Who else are you?" Yue Qianqiu patted Mu Chenxue's hand, and said to him: "You are my good disciple, who else can you be?"

Yue Qianqiu looked at Mu Shenxue's tangled face, and couldn't bear to continue to hold him accountable, so he patted him on the back and said to him: "I pretend this never happened, you little bastard. Stop thinking about it."

Mu Chenxue slowly raised her head, looking at Yue Qianqiu.

His face seemed to overlap with another 'he' in memory, the difference was that Yue Qianqiu's eyes were smiling, and his face was softer.

Maybe it was a predestined relationship in the previous life, or maybe it was because I didn't drink all the Mengpo soup.

Mu Chenxue originally wanted to completely forget everything about his previous life, but Yue Qianqiu's pretended refusal made him want to pick up his past memories for the first time.

If it is restored, if the memory of the previous life is restored, can the master accept him?Thinking of this, Mu Chenxue's eyes suddenly turned dark.

Yue Qianqiu was big-hearted, so naturally he didn't notice the dark light in Mu Shenxue's eyes, he got up and patted his waist, shook his head and said: "You are old, useless, and you can't suppress it even with a little medicine. "

Mu Chenxue shook his head, tried to suppress his emotions, took a deep breath, and then threw out some messy thoughts in his mind, he stared at Yue Qianqiu in a daze, and said with difficulty: "I know I was wrong. I don’t want to read those books anymore.”

"Tsk, I'll just say it's the little yellow book's fault. From now on, read Qingshui's novels, Heroes, Legends of the Immortal Gate, and don't read those romance/love stories."

"Well, I won't watch it, I won't watch it again." Mu Chenxue said.

Afterwards, the atmosphere fell into a weird silence again. The snow-capped mountains outside the window were heavy. Summer night is a night without night. The golden sun shines on the snow-capped mountains. Under the mountains, there are rich green colors. The colorful colors of the four seasons are concentrated in a small space. between the windows.

Yue Qianqiu looked out of the window and said in a low voice: "On the other side of the mountain, north of the North Pole Peak is the Demon Realm. Summer nights and days are long here, but in the Demon Realm, even in summer, there is only two hours of light."

"The devil world is bitterly cold." Mu Chenxue sighed, and she still had some sympathy for the devil world in her heart: "For hundreds of years, the devil world has wanted to invade the human world and plunder in vain, although every invasion for hundreds of years has been fought back by the human world Go back, but if the bitter cold landscape of the Demon Realm is not changed, then the war will never subside."

"Yes." Yue Qianqiu became more serious, "Among the four worlds, the sky is the most respected, and the three races of humans, demons, and demons fight each other. Why do you think it is?"

Mu Chenxue didn't answer, listening to Yue Qianqiu slowly said: "The way of heaven cannot be violated. These five words stipulate the fate of the three tribes of humans, demons and monsters. When the three tribes fight, naturally no one will go against the way of heaven."

Yue Qianqiu poured himself a cup of tea, seeing the ripples on the clear tea, Yuan Tian's last words before his death echoed in his mind.

"The law of heaven must not be violated! The law of heaven cannot be violated!" There was hatred in his mouth, and he spat out mouthfuls of blood, and his soul seemed to be separated.

"Go against the way of heaven, and the way of heaven will make me die!" Yuan Tian took Li Jiansheng's hand and said to him word by word: "The gods of the way of heaven are ruthless, I will not allow you to ascend to become a god."

What did he do before his death violated the way of heaven, and the past thousands of years still can't explain it, but his hateful words before his death were scary, and he remembered them for 600 years.

"Life is short, so you don't have to think about it so much. Even if the three races don't fight, the human world will fight you to death. It is the instinct of all living beings to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and to fight for power." Mu Chenxue said: "Mr. Zun, don’t think so much, if you think too much, you will get depressed easily.”

Yue Qianqiu laughed, drank a cup of tea that Mu Chenxue handed over, seemed to have completely forgotten what happened not long ago, drank it all in one gulp, nodded and said: "A Xue is right, don't think so much."

Shrubs grow in the sun, and duckweed swims in the water. Even vegetation will fight for survival, let alone other creatures?

Yue Qianqiu looked at the scenery outside the window and yawned.

"Axue, this time you go back with me, you can't miss your homework, it would be great if you put your experience of reading those miscellaneous books on your studies."

Mu Chenxue lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him, so she could only answer: "Yes."

In a few days, the meeting of the peaks will end, and when we return to Qingyan Peak, I don't know what other disciples will think when they see such a master.

But soon this question was suppressed by the little pride in Mu Chenxue's heart. Which of the disciples in the peak is as lucky as Mu Chenxue to have seen a different appearance of the master?

However, peace is always temporary. The Taoist sect is already big, so it is not surprising that there are a few more monsters. The strange thing is that they have been taught several times, and those who should be monsters and do bad things still want to do bad things.

Yue Qianqiu was absent from the meeting as usual, nestled in the small room, made tea and ate cakes, and waited for the summit meeting to end before slipping back to Qingyan Peak to eat and die.

In summer, it is extremely daylight, and it is difficult to tell when it is day and when it is night, so sleep when you are sleepy.

Yue Qianqiu yawned and was about to go to sleep, when suddenly a disciple came outside and said, "It's not good! Something happened to Miss Qin!"

In a word, Yue Qianqiu lost all sleepiness immediately.

"What happened to Xiao Cui!?"