Master is tempting, come to my disciple's arms

The missing memory happened to be the part that Baili Qi participated in. Zhou Wen felt that he was strange and familiar. He had obviously never met or had any contact with this person, but that lotus-like face lingered in his mind.

Also, why are his eyes filled with deep sadness and complex emotions of wishing he were dead?

Could it be that he made too many enemies during his training, so now they come to seek revenge and want to kill him?

This possibility is ridiculous but not impossible...

The more Zhou Wen thought about it, the more uneasy she felt. Her bitter face looked as helpless as a child who had his candy snatched away and was wronged.

Baili Qi saw him curled up in the quilt, his upper body gradually leaning towards him. The distance between them became closer and closer because of his initiative, and Zhou Wen's heart couldn't stop beating.

"My name is Baili Qi, and I'm the young master of the Yutu Sect."

The man's soft lips uttered a series of jade-like sounds, and Zhou Wen's defensive heart suddenly collapsed.

What? Baili Qi? Young Master?

Zhou Wen, who was in disbelief, was thrown off and sat up.

A pair of eyes full of suspicion stared at him intently. He had heard of the young master of the Yu Tu Sect who was delicate and frail, and attracted many sisters and brothers who missed him. However, this famous young master rarely appeared.

His appearance... Zhou Wen thought about it and felt that he might have exchanged his spiritual roots for it.

Raising his hand and touching the upper part where the spiritual root existed, he always felt that it was empty and something vital was missing.

Trying to perform the mantras that had not been forgotten, the negative feeling of anxiety grew stronger.

There was not a trace of spiritual power in his body for his thoughts to control. It was not a problem of malfunction, but that he had no spiritual power at all.

The majestic spiritual energy that was swiftly flowing through the tendons, blood vessels, and even in the internal organs disappeared completely.

The sudden blow made him repeat the action as if he didn't believe in evil, silently concentrating his disordered thoughts to force his spiritual power to reappear.

Is it a temporary failure or a permanent failure?

Who can give him an answer that reveals the truth?

Zhou Wen, who was in a state of despair, kept muttering: "Is there something wrong with my cultivation? Where is my master? I want to find my master to help me solve the bottleneck of my cultivation."

As he was speaking, the man couldn't wait to get out of bed and look for his master to solve his doubts. At some point, a round transparent bead appeared in Baili Qi's palm, and before Zhou Wen regained consciousness, the bead had been stuffed into his mouth. The man misunderstood his good intentions and wanted to spit out the bead as soon as he opened his mouth. Baili Qi was quick to send a stream of spiritual energy into his mouth that did not hurt the flesh, and Zhou Wen swallowed the bead whole.

"Cough, cough..." His throat was impacted due to excessive force, and he finally stopped coughing after two coughs.

"Don't struggle anymore. You went crazy while practicing your skills and no one can save you. I saved your fragile life. What I fed you just now was not poison, but a Jianling Pill that will help you recover from your injuries."

Afraid that he wouldn't believe it, Baili Qi added: "If you don't believe it, try the spiritual energy swirling in your body again."

The man did as he was told and tried again immediately, and this time the result made him smile.

The mystery has not been sorted out yet, and he still has a lot to ask. Why is the Young Sect Master so good to him? And where is his master? Why did he say that no one can save his injuries? Why is he like an idiot who understands nothing?

Baili Qi, who was walking in front, did not hear the footsteps behind him. He turned around and found that the man was standing still.

Liu Qi must be getting impatient waiting here, but they are still wasting time.

Of course, he did it on purpose with some selfish motives.

"Let's go. I'll tell you what you want to know after I finish my work. Elder Liu has something urgent to tell us, so we can't delay."

The reminder from the outside world broke Zhou Wen's self-imposed barrier. Hearing that Elder Liu wanted to discuss something, he quickened his pace and followed Baili Qi closely.

In the meeting hall, Liu Han drank cup after cup of heat-clearing chrysanthemum tea. Li Yijing stood by, secretly criticizing Baili Qi and Zhou Wen for being so inconsiderate. From the time he conveyed the message to now, wasn't two quarters of an hour enough for them to prepare and dress?

Look how angry the master is, his beard is about to be shaved off...

The depressing atmosphere in the hall made people want to run away. Just when Liu Qi could no longer tolerate it, the two people slowly came up to him as if they were taking a stroll.

When people came, Liu Qi glared at them fiercely. He was very fair and everyone had a share.

The two people who hated Liu Tan from the bottom of their hearts simultaneously focused their eyes elsewhere and looked at their own things.

He was originally just a temporary nominal leader, and now that the real leader has arrived, it is time for him to return the title of leader of the Yu Tu Sect.

"Master Zhou, I have something to say to you. You have wasted many days and have not fulfilled your duties as a master. As the master of a sect, if you indulge in beauty and do not make progress, and indulge in eating, drinking, playing and having fun, you will sooner or later devour the solid foundation of the Yu Tu Sect. Master Zhou, please fulfill the responsibilities given by your title from today on and treat the Yu Tu Sect well."

The art of using indirect language to criticize someone else successfully made Baili Qi's face turn black.

Unlike the humiliation he suffered on the spot, Zhou Wen, on the contrary, acted completely confused about the matter.

Is that him, Sect Master Zhou? Elder Liu calls him Sect Master Zhou?

Oh my God, when did his ambition become so big that he even dared to covet the position of sect leader.

I was so shocked that I stammered and didn't know what to say.

Seeing Liu Tan angrily give his orders and leave without looking back, no one dared to ask.

Li Yijing's eyes lightly passed over Zhou Wen, and then lingered on Baili Qi's swaying figure.

There were only two of them left in the cold meeting hall. Zhou Wen was curious but timid about the origin of the honorific title of Sect Master Zhou. He wanted to muster up the courage to ask Baili Qi, but his gloomy look, which was exactly the same as Liu Qi's, meant that the words on his lips remained at their lips.

The anger was transferred to Baili Qi. Without saying a word, he forgot that there was a confused little follower behind him and returned to the bedroom on his own.

Zhou Wen didn't want to set foot in the bedroom. His head was in a mess and he had no detailed ideas. Mysteries piled up one after another. He walked alone in the opposite direction.

Along the way, many disciples were diligently practicing the knowledge they had just absorbed. Several studious disciples held the required books of elementary or intermediate spells in their hands to "quench their thirst", while others were making hand seals in the air to summon magic circles.

Most of the disciples who have reached a high level are sent out for training.

The disciples who bullied Jin Fu Yu still did not let him go. Wherever he hid, there was a large group of people surrounding him.

The young man in the lead even brazenly said that he wanted him to be his wife.

"Ugh..." Jin Fu Yu's stomach suddenly churned.

The burly disciple's face turned purple after being blatantly disdained. His companions, seeing him being humiliated, began to victoriously introduce their own advantages, and tried to win Jin Fu Yu's favor by praising themselves and belittling their rivals.

"Brother Fuyu, look at me. You just like those who are good-looking and energetic. I can satisfy all your stimulation needs."

"Brother Fu Yu, if you want to be your first choice as a Taoist partner, I will definitely be your best choice! I will love you, tolerate you, wash your clothes, cook for you, and protect you. Brother Fu Yu, look at me."

"Don't listen to them. Brother, I have admired you for a long time and I am your most sincere follower. No matter how beautiful or ugly you are, no matter how high or low your cultivation is, I will cherish you wholeheartedly."

Each one speaks more fluently than the other, and each one speaks uglier than the other.

The endless and exaggerated confessions coupled with the mask of self-proclaimed affection made Jin Fuyu the focus of public ridicule.

"What are you doing here?"

The disciples who were immersed in the confession were frightened by the angry shout. They turned their heads to look at the person who came, and then knelt in a row.

Naturally, there were also gold and jade among the kneeling people.

it's over...

The master won't be prejudiced against me and punish me because of this, right?