Master's Secret

Babbling, tears...

Indescribable despair.

With a sudden shaking, Jiang Yingli opened his eyes.

Ruan Zhouyao's magnified handsome face was in front of him, and he said with some worry: "Master... what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Yingli sat up and wiped his eyes.

"'Shizun'?" He quickly realized that Ruan Zhouyao was calling him wrong.

Ruan Zhou paused, and lied without changing his expression: "I heard you called Master in your dream, Ah Li, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Yingli still had tears on his fingertips, he twisted his thumb and forefinger, and he said in a daze, "I'm not so..."

Ruan Zhouyao said as if probing, "Is it because you can't remember anything, so..."

Jiang Yingli frowned and said, "No."

Ruan Zhouyao said: "I've never seen you cry..." He paused, and then said, "Even in bed, you seldom cry..."

Jiang Yingli turned away in embarrassment and said, "Maybe it was just a nightmare."

Ruan Zhouyao said: "I don't know what kind of nightmare can make you cry..."

Jiang Yingli noticed that Ruan Zhouyao seemed to be in a bad mood, so he lay down again and said, "I'll continue to sleep."

Ruan Zhouyao lay down outside him, and hugged him into her arms.

When Jiang Yingli was stiff, Ruan Zhouyao sighed heavily from behind him: "I really hope you have me in your dreams..." After a pause, he said, "I'm afraid that you will have me in your dreams." I……"

Jiang Yingli kept his eyes open for a long while, and then closed them again when there was no movement behind him.

The spiritual power in his abdomen enveloped his primordial spirit once again, as if he was fighting with an invisible ball of light——

"...you put them back!"

Jiang Yingli soon found himself standing in a familiar place - like a tower near water, but not like a tower near water.

Wearing a complicated and exquisite black gold robe, an unrecognizably familiar person leaned under the peach tree and said with a sneer, "Why should I let go of the good seedlings selected for me by the various immortal sects?" bottle, raise your head to dry it up... Flying flowers rained down on him one after another.

"...Could it be because you saw your old friend in it, so you couldn't help it?"

Jiang Yingli seemed to be angry, and said: "If you want to hug red and green, why bother looking for me!"

The demon general smashed the wine bottle on the ground heavily, squinted and said: "After all, you are the first person who has been used by this seat. Look at them... the people they found are as cold as you, and they don't know how to use them on the bed. , whether also..."

Jiang Yingli turned around and left, but the big devil rushed up and hugged him at this moment: "Master, Master... don't be angry..." He bit Jiang Yingli's ear, as if coquettishly said, "I just want to see if you are jealous, and besides, these people were all found by the demon master for me..."

Jiang Yingli said: "If you really accept them as furnaces, even if you didn't do anything, their reputation will be ruined!"

The big devil said: "Fan Feiping is dead, it was their own teacher who volunteered to contribute!"

Jiang Yingli grabbed his wrist, came out of his arms, and looked into his eyes face to face: "... Ruan Cuo." His throat moved, "You, do you really want to continue listening to Gu Dingling? "

The big devil said: "Chonghua Hall has been rebuilt, and the order of rewarding obedience and eliminating disobedience has been sent to the entire Nanfang Buzhou...Master, don't you still want to persuade me to turn around?"

Jiang Yingli said: "You turn around now, there is still time."

The big devil squinted his eyes and pushed him away. He looked at Jiang Yingli's expression, then leaned up again and kissed his neck.

Jiang Yingli couldn't help but wanted to hide, but the big devil pinched his chin and said, "Master, you don't know, it's Yan Futi's pious people who came up with a beauty trick, right?"

Jiang Yingli was so angry that his chest heaved for a moment, but the big devil hugged him tightly, and said, "I'm so happy, they let you do a beauty trick..."

Laugh, laugh, laugh so much that the peach tree branches shake! !After a long while, the laughter stopped, but the big devil returned to his usual gloom, and said with a little gloom: "If I can stop fighting for you, I can start killing again for you! Master, you'd better Don't let me know, you're lying to me!!"

With a jolt, Jiang Yingli slammed headfirst into Ruan Zhouyao's chest and abdomen, opened his eyes, and saw the familiar fabric in front of him.

Ruan Zhouyao said: "...I'm going to pick up the mission today, do you want to go with me?"

Jiang Yingli didn't want to stay here alone, so he nodded.

Ruan Zhou shook and pulled him up too.

The sky outside the window was still very dark, and it was almost impossible to tell whether it was early morning or midnight.

Ruan Zhouyao built a fire outside the house, and then took advantage of the night to catch some spirit beasts...

In the room was the Lingmi meat that the disciples of Penglai had already distributed. Ruan Zhouyao only stewed the Lingmi and made porridge for him.

Jiang Yingli sat by the fire, drank porridge and ate meat, repeated several times, but stopped talking...

"...Do you have any questions to ask me?" Ruan Zhouyao asked.

After so long, Jiang Yingli's sense of resistance is not strong, Ruan Zhouyao is relieved, but also afraid that Ning Zhaoyu will set a trap for him...

He could feel that Jiang Yingli was still guarding against him, just guarding against him, but not conflicting with him.

Jiang Yingli said: "I had a dream."

Ruan Zhou said, "What dream?"

Jiang Yingli said: "I dreamed that I asked you to release someone, but you said that I was Yan Futi's beauty trick for you."

Ruan Zhou shook his wrist, and the bowl hit the ground.

Jiang Yingli glanced across the ground and said calmly, "This is really a strange dream."

Ruan Zhouyao tidied up the pieces, and said inexplicably, "This is indeed a strange dream."

Jiang Yingli said: "I really want to know how the dream will develop, can you tell me?"

Ruan Zhou said, "...what?"

Jiang Yingli said seriously: "How do you think it will develop?"

Ruan Zhou smiled and said: "I think... I will definitely find out that you are really tricking me, and then..."

Jiang Yingxin's head tightened: "Then?"

Ruan Zhouyao hugged him tightly and said, "Then of course I forgive you because I love you!"

Jiang Yingli's face was a little ugly, he knew that Ruan Zhouyao was not telling the truth, and his dream was very likely to be real.

Ruan Zhouyao's heart is also full of turmoil!Does Jiang Yingli have memories of her previous life? ?Has it always been there, or is it just now that I suddenly remembered?

The Hengyang Sword has a special ability to control time. The reason why the artifact is called "God" always has its beauty.If Jiang Yingli could recall her past life...

Ruan Zhouyao tightened his arms, and had the urge to "rectify the Fa on the spot" right now.

He hates, he resents!A mantra pill in the previous life proved that Jiang Yingli was lying to him!And later he dragged him to death, also taking advantage of his love for him.

But it was just pretending to be seriously injured, he knew it was a fraud, why did he step into Jiujiugui?

This person is so ruthless that he even takes advantage of human feelings!He just doesn't go according to his wishes—in this life, he still won't go according to his wishes!

Jiang Yingli noticed Ruan Zhouyao's body trembling slightly.

He seemed to be enduring something, his body was stiff.

Jiang Yingli was about to ask him to let him go, but Ruan Zhouyao let him go before him, regained his usual calm, and said, "I'll go get the task first."

Jiang Yingli was stunned for a moment, and said, "Okay."

Ruan Zhouyao left.

When he came back again, he brought Jiang Yingli to the large Lingtian.

Ruan Zhouyao led the task of taking care of the spiritual field, which is not too difficult, just watering, sorting out the spiritual energy, and then he can rest.

Penglai Outer Sect disciples and handymen are all doing such tasks. Their cultivation level is not high, and they do it very slowly.

Ruan Zhouyao finished the work in a short time, and then sat with Jiang Yingli next to the spiritual field he had received, watching others work.

Jiang Yingli said: "This task is not of much use to you."

Ruan Zhouyao said: "If you practice in Penglai, you will have to go through this."

Jiang Yingli said: "You can tie some heavy stones when carrying water, it will be good for you."

Ruan Zhouyao smiled inexplicably, and said, "Are you teaching me how to cultivate?"

Jiang Yingli was startled, she didn't know why she had the idea of ​​"pointing out".The first thought in his mind, as he watched the men panting, was that their "training" hadn't pushed him to the limit.

It was approaching noon, and those with high cultivation bases had already watered their spiritual fields twice, while those with low cultivation bases had just finished watering them once.

After lunch, there was a commotion not far away.

When Ruan Zhouyao saw a commoner monk among them, his first reaction was to block Jiang Yingli behind him.

"...You are Junior Brother Ruan Cuo, right? I am the chief disciple of the Sword Hall, Chu Yanfeng..." Dressed in the unique green clothes of inner disciples of Penglai Mountain, Chu Yanfeng introduced himself to him after finding him, saying , "Penglai rules, new disciples have to do chores for a year, but you are a Taiyan disciple and have a foundation, so this rule is just a formality..."

Fan Feiping and several other monks stood far away, looking this way from time to time.

Chu Yanfeng introduced several major branches and elders of Penglai to Ruan Zhouyao again, and finally said: "...I heard that the younger brother is a disciple of the Sword Sect. I don't know if he is practicing in Penglai. Do you want to join our sword hall?"

Penglai Mountain has not set up a "zong" since Chonghua Sect was separated, and Jiantang is the largest branch.

Fan Feiping is the elder of the sword hall, if he wants to enter the sword hall, he will definitely come under Fan Feiping's nose.

"Actually, I am in Taiyan, and I have better grades in Danzong." Ruan Zhouyao said, "So, I would like to go to Penglai's Dantang to see and see..."

Chu Yanfeng couldn't help laughing, his smile was like spring breeze.

"Then it seems that you will come to me after two months. I am both the chief disciple of Jiantang and the chief disciple of Dantang..." Chu Yanfeng gave him a jade card and said, "If you have something to do, you can come I look for me on the top of the mountain, Penglai practice is no better than Taiyan, most of them practice on their own. If you feel lonely, you can also come to chat with me..."

Ruan Zhouyao accepted the jade card and agreed, and Chu Yanfeng entered Fan Feiping's group of monks again. They said a few words, and then Fan Feiping swept towards him. Paused and left...

Fan Feiping wanted to accept him.

Ruan Zhouyao guessed his intention in an instant.

Except for Fan Feiping, the other monks were all of the same generation as Chu Yanfeng—at least none of the seniors who were of the same generation as Fan Feiping appeared.

Can take Jiang Yingli's disciple as a disciple, wouldn't it be better to get close to him?

Ruan Zhouyao secretly mocked.

Jiang Yingli suddenly said, "I seem to know those monks just now."

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