The apprentice is tempted every day on the edge of madness

The door was pushed open with a creak, and Yue Lixian hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "How is Master?"

"Not good." Guibo remained calm, as if talking about something irrelevant. "Don't let him go back today, wait and see for a day at most, if it doesn't work, I have to try my best."

It seems that the next sentence will spit out the words "take care of the funeral".

Yue Lixian's face turned pale, he swallowed silently at his Adam's apple, clenched his hands tightly, and slowly walked towards the house.

Ning Xiang was burning in the incense burner, mixed with the undispelled smell of grass. It was not until the early morning that Xiangong Ling woke up slowly. He moved his fingers, and the next moment he was held tightly by someone again, with a warm touch Warm to the palm of your hand.

He raised his eyes, his already light eyes were a little out of focus, as if a lot of soul power had been sucked away in vain, cold and cold, more like a puppet than a living person...

Yue Lixian only felt that this scene was extremely glaring.

"... off the string."

Yue Lixian was slightly stunned, if the tone was not too light and weak, he almost thought it was Master who remembered.

The shallow eyes are still a little loose, the man's consciousness is still not clear, I'm afraid he himself doesn't know what he said.

Xiangongling felt that he was a little weak. His cultivation base was obviously still in good condition, and the wounds in the inner palace had also improved a lot, but these majestic forces seemed to be blocked by an invisible membrane. He hadn't experienced this for a long time. Kind of weak.

His vision was a bit blurred, and he could barely find a phantom of Yue Lixian. After a long silence, he said softly:

"...Will I still be okay?"

He was extremely eager for an answer, but Yue Lixian slipped his words for a long time this time, but silently tightened his clasped hands, and said nothing.

Xiangongling couldn't hear the sound no matter how long he waited, he was a little confused, whether he didn't answer or he couldn't hear.

He suddenly had some emotions that he didn't understand, and his body seemed to be out of control, and he suddenly pushed Yue Lixian away heavily.

Even though he didn't use his spiritual power, Yue Lixian was completely defenseless against him, and fell to the ground all at once, just by the movement of the phantom, it made people feel that the fall was very painful.

Xiangongling's heart trembled, and a sense of disgust gripped his heart again. This disgust was clearly aimed at him, but somehow he deviated from the direction. He couldn't find the exit, and he felt that something was wrong.

The people outside were startled by this movement, Guibai pushed the door open and entered, and shouted to the moon: "Tie him up!"

Yue Lixian was still sitting on the ground, extremely hesitant upon hearing this.

But the man didn't give the slightest chance to hesitate, he raised his hand high, a cluster of bright lights shot out, thunder flashed, and the whole room shone like daylight.

Yue Lixian's heart trembled violently, if his master really wanted to make a move, even if he tried to resist with all his strength, he would still be looking for death with all his heart, this is the disparity.

He almost thought it was really going to be over, a few flashes of light suddenly flashed in front of him, quickly circling and outlining to form fine marks, suddenly covering their bodies tightly.Beside Yue Lixian, Su Changming appeared at some point.

"Come on!"

Yue Lixian stood up hastily, and Su Changming pulled Guibai out together.

The knot seal suffered a blow, and it was already broken into pieces, leaving only the aftermath to affect them. They are still intact for the time being, but the house has collapsed directly, rumbling and trembling.

The cracking sound of the collapse was thrown behind by the white shadow, and the man paced forward, the air current swirled under his feet, as violent and cold as Shura was alive.

Not long ago, with some demon cultivators from the Qiandu Sect begging for mercy, the battle situation was cleared, and Daxiben was relatively deserted. At this time, apart from them, there was no one else here.

How did Yue Lixian and Su Changming deal with the out-of-control man? Guibai is not good at these things.The outcome was already a foregone conclusion, not to mention resistance, it would be as difficult as going to heaven just to escape, if they couldn't wake up Xiangong Ling's mind, they could only wait for death.

The more critical, the calmer Guibai became, without blinking, he pushed Yue Lixian out of the boundary and watched coldly.

"Whether we live or die is in your hands. If it doesn't work, I'll trouble you to go to Huangquan first."

Although he knew that he would be pushed out for a reason, Yue Lixian felt as if he had been betrayed at the moment, he shook his head and didn't think about it any more, and resolutely took a step forward.

The man suddenly dodged within three steps, the strong sense of oppression could not help washing away his fear, his sleeves fluttered, and he raised his sword high, Qingjue did not know when it came out spontaneously, the sword body was in the cold moon A dazzling light flashed under the glow.

Yue Lixian couldn't restrain his instinctive fear, he forced himself to sink into his heart, and there was also a storm in his pupils, the beautiful rose purple that was so beautiful that it was almost magical, washed away the entire blackness, it seemed that as long as he looked at those pupils one more time, It will be directly dragged into the abyss, deeply trapped.

"Xiangong Ling." He said softly.

Xiangongling's figure paused slightly, Qing Jue's sword moved, it didn't break free from the man's hand, but it pushed back, which also bought him a lot of time.

Xian Gongling flashed a bit of struggle, at this moment, Qing Jue was let go all of a sudden, and began to circle around him, the man backed up a few steps, eyes full of pain, and fell into a new confusion.

A few strong and soft wooden sticks protruded, binding the hands and feet of the person at once. Xiangong Ling was still in a bad mood, but he was much more stable than before. Where is it.The wooden sticks were tied very tightly, it was extremely difficult for a person to keep his balance, the person started to lose his balance, and was about to fall backwards, when Yue Lixian firmly pulled him over.

He had already pulled away, and now he was hugging the person with all his might.Although Xiangong Ling is tall and straight, but his body is as thin as a bamboo, he can already hug people horizontally without much effort.

Although Guibai was indifferent, his eyes kept glancing there, as if he felt that the scene was interesting.

"Where are you going now?" Yue Lixian asked anxiously.

Guibai pointed to the back of the dilapidated house, and a simply built house came into view.

Yue Lixian didn't care how broken it was, and ran towards it without saying a word.

He took off his coat and spread it on the haystack, then put Xiangong Ling on it, he knew that Master was uncomfortable, so he untied the restraint, then lit the candles on the table, Guibai and the others followed closely .

Yue Lixian asked: "Do you have a solution?"

"If he shows up like this, and other sects outside are watching him, I'm afraid he won't be spared, even the Exorcist Spirit Sect won't be able to tolerate him."

Yue Lixian glared at him fiercely.

"My master is not a pawn! How much credit does he have for the honor of the immortal sect and the peace of the cultivation world? What's the use of talking about respect, and who has done anything for him! Just because he was plotted by the demon cultivator and made a mistake for a while, he will suffer from it. He deserves it." Have you been cast aside so far?!"

Guibai wanted not to make an excuse, but he stopped for a moment, his blue eyes were fixed, as if he was trying to distinguish whether he had read wrongly: "...your eyes."

Yue Lixian usually doesn't hide her self-destructiveness, and doesn't want to be looked at by him as a rare species, so she looks away with a cold face, and the first thing she notices is his master.

Xiangong Ling was huddling in a corner with her arms folded, her shallow eyes were fleeting, and she was extremely slow to react to all kinds of things, as if she couldn't hear or understand what they were saying, and the stiff breath made the person feel pain.

He walked over, cupped the man's face and stared into his eyes: "Xiangong Ling."

The man finally moved his eyes, although they were still distracted.

Seeing that he was still like this, Yue Lixian's palms were a little sweaty, he leaned forward and kissed the cold thin lips gently, just like the time Xiangongling did to him before, he rubbed the lips with his hands With the same cold and handsome white jade face, there was a bit of crystal light in his eyes, and the small surge disappeared after a while. He said softly in the comforting tone not long ago:

"Close your eyes and go to sleep."

The man slowly closed his eyes, and Yue Lixian helped him down.

Sometimes, people's intuition is always so unreasonable, Yue Lixian doesn't want to miss any of his eyes, just like...

It was as if, once he closed his eyes, it was hard to open them, and it was hard to see them again.

Yue Lixian stared at the person who seemed to be asleep, lost her mind.

Seeing everything, Guibo already knew something was wrong.

No matter how you don't understand, how can you still not understand after looking at that look.

Being too deep in the play and deeply rooted in love cannot be confused after all.

He finally said: "There is another way, do you want to try?"

Yue Lixian lowered his head, stretched out his hand, and gently smoothed his long hair scattered on his forehead. "...At this time, I would rather wait and see for a while than make a move. I think it is very slim."

Guibo affirmed: "It is slim."

But Yue Lixian began to talk about irrelevant things: "Uncle Guibai is like those people, do you think Master deserves it? To put it another way, you also think that it is common sense for Xian Gongling to be abandoned by the sect. right?"

Guibai looked at him quietly for a while, and said: "It's none of my business, I don't care about it, all I know is that it's not good for Xiangong Ling to continue like this."

Yue Lixian took a deep breath, and finally looked at him: "Leave Master to me, I'll find a way to arrange it."

Guibai didn't want to look at him any more, "I didn't know you would be so bewitched earlier, there are few records of this kind of secret and profound art, if I remember correctly, there may still be something in the Lusheng Palace." Yes, from this point of view, even doing that risky thing can at least protect his sanity to some extent."

"It can protect the mind, but what can't be protected?"

"It's pretty good that he won't be devoured by Gu worms."

Yue Lixian's face became grim, and Guibai finally got to the point: "The Gu's backlash is inexplicable, it is very likely that the person who sent the Gu noticed our movements, and the current time is too urgent, it is almost impossible to get out of the body, and we can save it." Human beings are the best policy, don’t even think about cultivation, I’m afraid that the body will be reduced to a mortal body, and even worse than a mortal’s physique.”

"No!" Yue Lixian refused without hesitation.

Master is not willing, Master has a very strong self-esteem, leaving Master's life like this is simply a torture that would be worse than death for him.

He had noticed it a long time ago, and said: "Listen to me, I will take Shizun away now, and I will find a way to put Shizun in a good place. If it really doesn't work... then consider this method."

Guibai frowned: "How can you be kidding? Are you sure you have seriously considered it?"

Yue Lixian stepped forward to pick up the person, hugged him firmly in his arms, and flew out.

"It's much better than slimming!"

The author has something to say: I suddenly remembered that Su Changming was actually called "Su Changming" in the original setting.Then once in the post bar, a small pot friend seemed to say that every time he saw the name, he would mistake it for "Su Changji".

"..." The memory is still fresh, it's like a devil.

So I resolutely changed the word later, although the effect is still the magic sound lingering in my ears.

...Hey, shouldn't I talk to Mu Meng?

Forget it, let’s get poisoned together =v=