When he went out, he looked at his junior sister with a strange face, there was a black circle above her eye sockets, there was a patch of black and blue on her small hand, and there was this blood scab.

Although I don't like her, but... how to say she is also my junior sister, and the master always teaches me to be good to the junior sisters and set an example for them.

He coughed lightly, and said with a trace of suspicion in his eyes:

"Junior sister, what's wrong with you?"

"Do you feel like you haven't rested well?"

"..."

Mo Li glanced at her indifferently, feeling a bit of soreness in his legs under his waist, he casually said:

"Well, I practiced all night."

Xiao Ruoqing nodded, but the closer she looked at her, the more she felt something was wrong.

That exhausted look doesn't look like what can be left after practicing all night, especially today, her walking posture is also weird, as if she is hiding something?

"Junior Sister should also pay attention to her body when practicing. Is there any confusion in practicing?"

"Look, your legs are shaking involuntarily."

"..."

Hearing Xiao Ruoqing's seemingly comforting words, a sneer appeared on the corner of Mo Li's mouth, and he sat on the stone bench, hiding his physical fatigue, and said expressionlessly:

"Junior Sister thanked Senior Sister for caring."

"On the contrary, Senior Sister slept soundly, and couldn't hear a single sound."

"..."

Hearing the insipid words, Xiao Ruoqing snorted coldly.

I'm really worried about eating carrots, don't you appreciate it?Why do you care about her?

Sleep like hell?I also wondered how I could sleep like this.

He also sat down on the stool, leaning on his cheek, waiting for Su Bei.

Not long after, I saw Su Bei floating towards the thatched cottage with his hands behind his back and a calm expression on his face.

For some reason, Xiao Ruoqing always felt that Master seemed to be very happy today, as if...well, I can't describe it.

"Disciples, practice hard today, and then prepare to pack your things."

"Tomorrow, I will go to the Holy Land with my teacher. This year's opening ceremony of the Holy Land is different from the past. The emperors of the two dynasties will come to watch the ceremony, and even go to the Immortal Terrace."

"This is a rare event in the entire 21 states!"

"..."

Is there a recruiting conference?

Xiao Ruoqing's eyes narrowed slightly. In her impression, this year's admissions conference was really different from the previous ones, but then it seemed that for some unknown reason, the emperor of the ancient Dongfeng country disappeared inexplicably.

However, there was a change this time, Xiao Ruoqing shook her head and didn't think about it, she just took one step at a time.

Su Bei looked at the two apprentices casually, and suddenly noticed that Mo Li's small hands were covered with scars.

Frowning, she stepped forward, grabbed Mo Li's little hand, and said softly:

"How did this happen?"

Mo Li muttered for a while, then smiled at the corner of his mouth, and leaned lightly into Su Bei's arms, facing Su Bei's ear, slightly opened his mouth and said:

"This is a symbol of the disciple's love for the master..."

With a dark face, Su Bei casually sat on the stone bench, pulled her little hand over, and then a soft spiritual energy gently covered it.

After being healed by strands of spiritual energy, the wound quickly recovered. Looking at the smooth and exquisite little hand like jade, Su Bei touched it, and said:

"Be careful in the future, tell Master if there is a wound on your body!"

"It's obvious where you were hit, even if you practice kung fu, you can't hurt your body like this, you know?"

"..."

The tone was slightly reproachful, but a trace of tenderness flashed in the eyes.

Mo Li let Su Bei hold her little hand, lowered his eyes, and listened to the reproach of the person in front of him.

It's just that he was sneering in his heart, and then his eyes flickered with confusion, he raised his head, and his vermilion lips parted slightly:

"Can any wound be healed? Master..."

Breathing lightly in the cold winter, her lips are red and cherry, reflecting a trace of luster.

Su Bei was a little speechless, he really didn't know how to describe this apprentice's character.

But since it is her master, isn't it also the duty of a master to correct her character and gradually bring her on the right track?

He rubbed her silver hair fiercely with his big hand, then flicked her head with his fingers, and said:

"Your temperament is not big or small, but you can bear it as a teacher. Which other disciple is like you?"

Chapter 160 Five Breakthrough Void Return Early Stage

The night was getting darker, and the lights in the palace were dyed with a vermilion cloud.

After listening to Lin Jinyu's description of Su Bei's treatment of those disabled disciples, Ji Nanjue's eyes flickered slightly. Lin Jinyu didn't notice that her hand was tightly clutching the brush, and the ink stained her palm.

"He really did that?"

Ji Nanjue sighed softly, closed her eyes, and the flickering candlelight cast a faint yellow halo on her slightly neutral face.

Lin Jinyu's eyes narrowed for a moment, she could clearly notice that Ji Nanjue's mood seemed to fluctuate greatly at a certain moment, so she hummed lightly.

Ji Nanjue put down the brush in his hand, and suddenly felt that somewhere in his body began to become cold, and the coldness penetrated into the bone marrow.

Suppressing the discomfort in the body, with Empress Lin who was behind her, she said lightly:

"I'm a little tired, the queen should go to rest earlier."

"Well, tomorrow, follow me to the Holy Land."

"I... haven't seen Master for a long time."

"..."

Lin Jinyu let go of the hand that was massaging her shoulders. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she just felt that the emperor's body seemed to be softer again, and the curve of the side was also more slender and soft, more like...

But he didn't think too much, nodded, and exited the imperial study room gracefully.

She also knows that this time the 21-state recruiting conference is much different from the past. It is not just the opening ceremony of the recruiting conference. According to her own understanding, the saint of the Holy Land even set up a Juxiantai, making a world-class A title came out.

It can be expected that this time the Holy Land must be unusual, with a gathering of experts. Even if these big sects disdain the honor awarded by the Holy Land, they will definitely not tolerate other sects getting such a title.

Thinking of this, a strange idea suddenly came to Lin Jinyu's mind. Will that Su Bei also participate in this new recruiting conference?Then will he go to Juxiantai?

Lin Jinyu swallowed, and hurriedly patted her mountain lightly to shake off the random thoughts in her mind.

Why did I suddenly think of him?This is disrespect to Ji Nanjue!

What's more, he is only a half-step Void Returning Realm. Facing many Void Returning peaks and even half-step Void Returning masters, his little strength can't make any waves at all, and who will notice? A person who doesn't even have the realm of returning to the void?

"I don't know who the emperor's master is from the Holy Land?"

"..."

Lin Jinyu looked at the watery moonlit night, bit her lower lip, and her eyes were a bit blurred.

——I have heard that the emperor has a master.

In the imperial study room, Ji Nanjue closed her eyes tightly, a trace of frost and snow appeared on her slender eyelashes, and then her complexion became extremely pale, as if she had turned into an ice sculpture, exuding a dense cold air that was stronger than any ice cube strong.

She staggered towards the bedroom and took off her dragon robe.

Under the trance-like moonlight, a perfect body like a work of art is reflected, and her skin is as white as jade fat, showing off her slim body.

At this moment, all the spiritual energy in his body dissipated, and all the masculine features in disguise completely dissipated.

She hugged her body tightly with her arms, took out a fiery red pill from the storage ring tremblingly, and swallowed it.

The snow-white body was finally stained with a layer of deep red, the frost and snow on the eyebrows and eyelashes slowly dissipated, resisting the discomfort in his body, he got up, and then found a piece of cloth and gently wiped the blood. , sighed lightly:

"Women are really troublesome."

Her expression became calm again, wrapped in a brocade quilt, Ji Nanjue stared blankly at the bright moon outside the window.

The moon is like water, no one knows what she has paid to get to where she is today.

In the imperial dynasty, it doesn't matter if you are an uncultivable Zhiyin Meridian, you are still a woman, although your mother disguised herself as a man when she was born, but even as a man, there is no way Ordinary people who practiced, how much suffering did they endure in the cold palace of the royal family without any sense of humanity?

Later, when I met Shizun, that woman didn't behave like a Shizun at all, and she didn't like calling her Shizun, and always let herself call her sister.

——This woman who has been hailed as the scariest woman in the history of the Holy Land is just a sweet girl who can't cook and loves candied fruit in private.

She tried every means to suppress her most yin vein, that is to take this supreme fire golden pill to forcibly suppress the cold air in her body, and then transform it into aura that can be absorbed.

It is precisely because of this reason that my cultivation base has grown rapidly, and after hundreds of years have passed, I have reached the current state.

But even so, she could clearly feel that the effect of the Zhihuo Jindan on her body's cold air was not as good as before. A hundred years ago, she had also discussed with her master about whether the side effects of her Zhiyin Vessel would be harmful. possibility of disappearing completely.

Yao Yan just patted his head, saying that his life was at stake.

"Is it the pulse of Zhiyang?"

Ji Nanjue sighed, with a hint of bitterness on the corner of his mouth. If he could find it, why would he be here for hundreds of years?

"This time I'm going to the Holy Land, I should ask her for more Fire Golden Pills..."

......

At night, not on Jianfeng.

Mo Li looked at the Creation Pill in front of him, and took a deep breath.

Then he swallowed it in one gulp, and instantly felt a burst of fiery heat rising in his body.

The aura around her surged towards her crazily, and in a trance, she seemed to realize that everything around her was changing extremely slowly.

The sword bone became more and more crystal clear, and the sword heart was transparent at this moment!

It is a kind of mysterious feeling that follows the natural law of evolution, but can gain insight into everything.

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