Disciple's rebellion

Ning Jie woke up from the chaos.But this time it was different.In the past, when I woke up, I struggled to open my eyes because of the burning pain, and wanted to apply medicine to relieve the pain.But this time waking up was the comfort of a good night's sleep.

Ning Jie didn't lose his memory, so he naturally remembered being backlashed by the energy of chaos in order to tame Chizhang.

Ning Jie slowly opened his eyes amidst the ironing that was as comfortable as a breeze.

But when he opened his eyes, the long-lost warmth and comfort disappeared.

——The goal is soft white silk.

Ning Jie had been injured and fainted before.With Zhiru, Chuxin will definitely not change clothes for himself, and most of the time, Zhiru is by Chuxin's side.

So Zhiru usually helped him to tear off the bloody clothes from his body. After taking the good medicine, although he would not change the previous bloody clothes for himself, he would not think of changing him into a breathable and soft white silk.

So this must be...

Ning Jie sat up from the bed quickly, and subconsciously raised his hand to check the injury on his waist.

But he got up completely and lay back down again.Not because of the wound, but because his hand was held.

Ning Jie turned his head and looked to the side - Mi Chen's hand held Ning Jie's hand lightly. Mi Chen's movements were very light, without too much pressure, which made Ning Jie not aware of it.

But Ning Jie's strong movement also woke Mi Chen up, and he opened his eyes suddenly, and a blue light burst from behind him, and the Cang Bi was out of its sheath and lay in front of Ning Jie's bed, appearing as a guard.

In an instant, the blue spiritual light filled the entire ice room.

The buoyancy on the sword stand is so agile that it can be unsheathed without Ning Jie's summoning.

Instantly, the two sword hilts touched, and dazzling spiritual power bloomed at the junction.

Mi Chen quickly regained consciousness, raised his hand slightly, and Cang Bi obediently suppressed the light.When Cang Bi was about to return to Mi Chen's back, Fu Shuo lightly bumped Cang Bi with the hilt of his sword.

Seeing this, Mi Chen paused for a moment, waved his hands, and let the two swords retreat by themselves to the sword rest behind the screen.

Mi Chen put down his hands, and fixed his eyes on Ning Jie.

Ning Jie put his hands on his waist, lowered his head, and restrained his eyes, not daring to look at Mi Chen.

After a long time, Mi sighed deeply: "Sometimes I wonder if it is because you saw something in Li Pho's memory when you undid the curse, that's why you fell into the devil. It seems that you have been doubting your life experience for a long time. Otherwise you wouldn't have hidden the injury on your side for so long."

When Ning Jie rushed out of the barrier to fight Wang Zhen, he felt weird.Although he had little contact with Ning Jie in retreat all the year round, no matter how little, Ning Jie grew up beside him.He knew very well that Ning Jie would not become impulsive and reckless in his anger. On the contrary, the more angry and frightened he was, the clearer his spiritual platform would be.

However, the situation was tense at the time, and Ning Jie later said that he was delaying time, so Mi Chen didn't think deeply about his untimely impulse at that time.

But after Ning Jie's suspended animation, Mi Chen suspected that Ning Jie knew something, so the strangeness suppressed in his heart once again attached to his heart, like hot oil, pouring on Mi Chen's heart over and over again.

Now he understands.

For so many years when he was not by Ning Jie's side, he must have been injured when he went down the mountain to practice, and he might have been injured by a sharp weapon from the devil world rolling with the energy of chaos.

When he was young, he didn't notice that he was not like other monks, who would leave scars with chaos on his body. Even though he knew that his wounds had not healed for a long time, he never thought about it.

After all, who wouldn't believe that the God of War in the comprehension world who once slaughtered the Bi Luo clan would make the son of a demon king his only direct disciple.

What's more, this disciple is still a member of the Biluo clan of the demon clan.

This is not considered raising a tiger for trouble, but cultivating an enemy with his own hands.

Who dares to think?

No one dared to think, but Mi Chen did.

But even if Mi Chen did it, the raised Ning Jie would not think about that for no reason.

Going down the mountain to practice all the time as an adult, even though Mi Chen was with him, Mi Chen would not help him unless absolutely necessary.Perhaps, in a certain negligence, Ning Jie suddenly found that there would be no traces of chaos on his body.

But he was influenced by Chi Sheng, so his doubts about his life experience dissipated a little.

... It just dissipated a little, but he still had doubts.

Therefore, he wanted to try again, so in the battle with Wang Zhen, he deliberately rushed up, blocking his sight in the confusion, and deliberately forced Wang Zhen to stab him in the side.

Mi Chen thought, at that time, Ning Jie must have wanted to use blood to prove that he was not a member of the demon clan, but he didn't think of it.

His heart was knocked to the ground with a thud as the blade pierced through his ribs.

What was pierced was more than just the skin, and the injury was more than just the face.

Perhaps, Ning Jie also regretted it, he shouldn't try it, and he shouldn't try it.

Because this result is not what he can bear, let alone... what he wants...

Mi Chen suppressed all kinds of pain, and said softly: "When did you know?"

Ning Jie pursed his lips, looked up at Mi Chen, and suddenly asked, "What about you? When did you know that I am not a human, but a demon, or the son of Demon Lord Ning Nian."

Mi Chen's hands curled up slightly, he closed his eyes lightly, and said with a wry smile: "It seems that you know a lot."

This time, Ning Jie turned from defense to offense. He looked at Mi Chen fixedly, and said in a deep voice: "Master, you know how many there are. I always thought that I have been with Master for so many years, and no one is better than me." Learn more about Master..."

Ning Jie couldn't help but paused, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and after a long time, he lowered his voice and continued: "But now, I don't know what Master knows and what he is doing."

Speaking of this, Ning Jie smiled wryly, "Perhaps from the beginning, I didn't understand what you wanted to do."

Ning Jie now is just like him who was covered in filth back then.

He stood under the bridge, looking at the crowds and traffic, and looking at Mi Chen who was clearly unwell but still standing on the bridge like a pine tree. He didn't understand why the high and mighty Immortal Wei Wu waited for a little beggar on the bridge for a whole day one night.

After getting started, Ning Jie always thought that he would not be recognized by everyone.

He has been working hard to get everyone's approval, just because he thinks he understands Master.

He thought that although Mi Chen said that he didn't care about gossip, deep down in his heart, he also wanted to stand by his side in an open and aboveboard manner, and introduce himself to others as a disciple of Mi Shen Zun, Mi Wu Fairy.

It is this kind of thinking, this kind of self-righteousness, that he puts so much effort into cultivation and does not dare to slack off in the slightest.

——From beginning to end, all he wanted was Mi Chen's approval.

During the few times we get along, Mi Chen is sad, and he will think about how to make him laugh all day long; Mi Chen is depressed, and he will also be full of depression, unable to sleep night after night.

But he really didn't expect that after so many years, it's not that he has not been recognized by the world as his disciple of Master Weiwu Immortal Venerable, but from the beginning to the end, until today!He has never been recognized by Immortal Venerable Wei Wu at all!

A stabbing pain flashed in Ning Jie's eyes, he couldn't help but leaned forward towards Mi Chen, and called out in a trembling voice: "Master, Ah Chen, after all these years, do you still want to hide it from me? What do you want to do? Can you tell me? Huh?"

Mi Chen's fingers were clenched tightly in the wide sleeves, and his skin was bruised.After a long silence, he took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Then Ah Jie, tell me, what are you planning now?"

Disappointment welled up in Ning Jie's eyes, and a teardrop dripped from the corner of his eyes.But the teardrop did not fall, Ning Jieban turned around, clenched his hands tightly, suppressing the pain, and whispered: "I see."

Mi Chen wanted to speak, but in the end he could only clenched his hands and could not speak.

I don't know how to explain it to you, and I don't know how to heal the wound in your heart.

...the ending is settled.

Just when the two were in a stalemate, Zhi Ru knocked on the door and said, "Mozun, the five great immortal gates are displaying heavy troops at the junction of humans and demons, and they all demand the return of Weiwu Immortal Venerable." After finishing speaking, he added, "Bai Wei, head of Liang Ling, is waiting for your visit in Kongshan."

When Mi Chen heard Bai Wei's name, he subconsciously wanted to stand up, but was pushed down by Ning Jie's shoulder.

Ning Jie's pupils turned upright, his face was contorted, his veins were bulging, black chaotic energy surged under the thin skin, and a word "Shen" emerged.

Mi was taken aback.

Ning Jie didn't want to show his frightened and bloodthirsty face in front of Mi Chen, but when he heard Bai Liang's name, it was really hard for him to suppress his emotions.

While Mi Chen was in a daze, Ning Jie pushed Mi Chen back on the bed, and suddenly, several vines broke through the ice and wrapped around Mi Chen's ankle.

Ning Jie suppressed his voice and said with the paranoia and charm unique to the demon world: "Ah Chen, since you don't want to leave, then stay in the ice for me obediently until I gather five pieces of divine jade as a dowry gift for you." In the room! Without my permission, you can't go anywhere, and you can't touch anyone."

After finishing speaking, Ning Jie turned over and got out of bed, took out the battle robe from the spirit bag and put it on.

Before leaving, Ning Jie couldn't help but look back at Mi Chen.

Mi Chen sat up, and gently supported the hollow hairpin that was slightly tilted by Ning Jie's action just now.

Seeing Ning Jie looking back at himself, he was stunned for a moment, and then he showed the first smile in each other's eyes after the two reunited.

Mi Chen smiled faintly, and said softly: "I won't leave, I'll wait for you to come back."

Ning Jie clenched his hands, he turned around quickly, opened the door and walked out.

His pale lips were stained red with bloodshot bites.

When Ning Jie appeared in front of Zhiru, the "Shen" pattern on his face had disappeared.

Zhi Ru's eyes were clear, seeing the chaotic air that was about to dissipate on Ning Jie's face, she didn't know what happened.

Zhi Ru looked at the blood on Ning Jie's lips, and a trace of dissatisfaction appeared in her eyes.

Although he respects Ning Jie, it is only limited to his force value, and he still looks down on him being so emotionally useless.

Zhi Ru sneered, and said, "I told you before, it doesn't do any good for you to be jealous in front of us demons." He glanced inside, "You have to let him know."

Ning Jie was not in the mood to tell Zhi Ru these things, and said, "Let Xiaoxin live near here, be careful, don't let anything enter this room."

Seeing Ning Jie's serious expression, Zhi Ru stopped teasing him.He stood up straight and replied earnestly: "Don't worry, Xiaoxin and I will not let anything enter this room during your meeting with Bai Wei." He looked at the hollow wind bell hanging on the eaves, and said: "I swear on my life, the wind bell hanging on your roof, I will never let it make a sound."

No matter whether it is the air of chaos or pure spiritual power, it can't shake the wind duo in front of him.

Ning Jie nodded: "Thank you, please spend more time with Xiaoxin during this time."

Zhi Ru glanced at the room, he sighed, and said: "The road ahead is really difficult and dangerous, you have your persistence, Xiaoxin and I understand and don't persuade you, but..."

……

Zhi Ru lowered his head and sneered, shook his head and said with a smile, "That's all."

Ning Jie took out a handkerchief and wiped off the blood on his lips. Looking at the blood on it, he couldn't help laughing along with Zhi Ru, "For my own life, there is no price and nothing worth mentioning."

Kongshan Xiaoge

Wang Yi lightly tapped Li Phosphorus on the shoulder with his fan, pulling him back from his fugue.

Seeing Li Phosph turned back to look at him, Wang Yi snapped open the fan and said softly, "What are you thinking about?"

Li Phus turned his head and stroked the lacquer box in his hand, and said: "It's not that you don't know what I'm thinking, so why bother." He opened the lacquer box, looked at the slightly sunken place, and looked downcastly.

Wang Yi looked at the exquisite lacquer box in Li Lin's hand, closed the fan, and sighed softly: "You shouldn't have come. You are newly married not long ago, and you should stay with Ah Long in Shuichen."

Hearing this, Li Phosphate closed the open lacquer box quickly.

He turned to look at Wang Yi, and said, "I am newlywed Yan'er, and I should indeed be by Zong'er's side at this time. But Yanxin, don't forget that the Weiwu Immortal Venerable disappeared in the Shuishen faction. Young Master Shui Shen has the obligation to save the Immortal Venerable, and he must not abandon my responsibility just because of the newlyweds."

Speaking of this, he looked at the lacquer box in his hand again with deep eyes.He said: "What's more, he gave me such a big gift on my wedding night, I should come to see him."

Wang Yi looked at Li Phus with complicated eyes, and suddenly said, "Jianglou, I don't know if I think too much, or I am too sensitive. I feel that you have changed a lot since you married Ah Rong."

He pursed his lips, "For a moment, I suddenly felt that you were not the Jianglou I knew."