Into the Pirated Cultivation Text

Why didn't he know that Xuan Ce still had the act of coaxing people to sleep?

It wasn't mentioned in the original book either?When the junior sister came to Xianzong, she was not so close to Xuan Ce, right?

The complicated past impacted his memory, and many forgotten scenes reappeared in his mind. Rong Xin remembered when he was practicing in Zhenzhi Garden, when he was unconscious from the corpse poison, and when he was in Jincheng from Fengzhi The night talk when I escaped from my hands...

Xuan Ce taught and cared for him carefully, and it seemed that he never surpassed the relationship between a teacher and a student, but when he thought about it carefully, many words, many actions and eyes were not what a person with his temperament should have.

Rong Xin always thought that it was because of Yan Qing's death that Xuan Ce treated his junior sister as his own, but as time went on, he felt that this was not the case...

The more Rong Xin broke free, the tighter Xuan Ce hugged him, "Rong'er used to be hugged obediently. Why don't you want to now?" Xuan Ce was a little lonely when he said this.

... If he remembered correctly, he hadn't woken up at that time, he was just an empty shell, how could he resist?

With all his strength, Rong Xin turned over and pressed Xuan Ce under him, "Master, I've grown up, don't hug me every now and then, it's too much."

Xuan Ce was stunned by him, and soon smiled again, "Rong'er has really grown up, you only reached the waist of Master when you first came to Misty Peak."

Rong Xin rubbed his nose, "That was in the past, I am no longer who I used to be. Master, I respect you very much, but I—"

Xuan Ce pressed his slender fingers on his lips, "Don't talk, the hour of the day has come, it's time to sleep."

Rong Xin wanted to say something else, but he felt that his eyelids were very heavy. After a while, his head landed on Xuan Ce's chest with a bang, and he didn't know what happened next.

When he opened his eyes again, Jiangchen Spring's cave was quiet, and Xuan Ce didn't know where he went.Rong Xin panicked, got up and looked around for someone, but luckily Xiqing was still on his waist, Rong Xin looked around for someone, and finally found Xuan Ce in the bamboo forest of Zhenzhi Garden.

It's just that Xuan Ce looks really bad at this time, he is covered in blood, there are several bloodstains on his body, his clothes are torn, his face is crazy and distorted.

Seeing him like this, Rong Xin took a step back in panic.

Xuan Ce saw Rong Xin, he was holding a whip in his hand, the whip hissed with red and white lightning, Rong Xin recognized that it was his Long Ling whip.

His dragon silk whip...how could it be in the mirror image, and how could it be in Xuan Ce's hand?

Xuan Ce walked towards Rong Xin step by step, his blood seemed to be still dripping from Long Ling's whip, "Master, what do you want to do?"

Seeing the distance between the two of them getting shorter and shorter, Rong Xin felt a sense of fear when he saw Xuan Ce with a gloomy and narrow face. He turned around and was about to leave, but within two steps, Long Ling whip wrapped around him, The Xiqing sword at the waist seemed to react, and the two artifacts were entangled together.

Rong Xin was full of doubts, and then Xuan Ce forced him into the bamboo forest. Rong Xin's back bumped into the bamboo, and a few bamboo leaves fluttered down, but Xuan Ce didn't move forward, and his eyes fell on Rong Xin. Behind Xin, he just stared blankly.

Rong Xin turned around and took a look, there was no burr on the bamboo, it was full of crumbling whip marks, several names of Xuan Ce were engraved in the vertical and horizontal whip marks, the handwriting was crooked, like a dog crawling, Rong Xin jumped over It looks more and more familiar——

Didn't he carve this stepping horse himself? !

Back then, in order to exercise the strength of his whip swing, Xuan Ce required him not to hurt the bamboo tube with each swing, but to chop off the burrs on the outside. Because he could not control the strength well, he was punished to run around the Garden of True Knowledge. After several laps, the outer disciples would laugh at him every time they saw him being punished, "Little sister, have you been punished again?"

Gradually, not only Misty Peak, but also Ye Linran from Jingzhu Peak came to know about this matter, and came to express condolences to him.

Rong Xinqi lost face and went back to the Zhenzhi Garden to play a prank, engraved Xuan Ce's name on the bamboo, and waved his whip at it every day.

Rong Xin hastily blocked them all.

However, Xuan Ce pressed his hand on the bamboo body, his thumb stroked the distorted handwriting, his eyes were flushed because of injury, or because of some painful memories.

Rong Xin heard his murmur, hoarse and painful, "Rong'er, it's all the teacher's fault..."

He wanted to hug Rong Xin, but he froze in mid-air because of the blood all over his body and his hands, bright red accumulated in his eyes, "As a teacher, he killed Yan Qing and all the disciples of Misty Peak because of negligence. , causing Rong You to become an orphan... and now you are killed because of carelessness... As a teacher, I am ashamed of Lin Xianzong, I am ashamed of Yan Qing... Why is it that I am not the one who died..."

In the early morning light, the first ray of sunlight shone on Xuan Ce's face, clearly seeing his helplessness, coldness and remorse, Rong Xin couldn't bear to be harsh when he saw his dazed and crazy appearance, he finally put down his guard, Hugging Xuan Ce's face, blocking the dazzling halo, "Master, it's fine."

But Xuan Ce buried his face and shook his head heavily.

"It's okay, you've tried your best...you grew up with Yan Qing, and she married a woman. She heard that you were in danger and still chased Lei Huoshan desperately, which shows that in her heart, you are her dearest relative. Life is also worth it. Those fellow disciples who died didn’t die at your hands, they did it to subdue monsters, and many things in the world are like this, it’s not your fault that good fortune tricks people.”

While talking, Rong Xin cupped his face and said sadly:

"Master, don't have any more demons... This is the Guangling Mirror, which shows anecdotes about the owner's life. You are my master and one of the most important people in this world. If you insist on trapping me, I will It is impossible to return to the present world..."

After finishing speaking, Rong Xin recalled the Longling Whip that was nearly broken by the Xiqing Sword, "Guangling Mirror, help me break the formation!"

Long Ling whip, who was entangled by Xi Qing, escaped and instantly turned into a mysterious light blade. Seeing this, Xuan Ce stood up in Rong Xin's arms, his purple-black pupils were full of relief and contradiction, "Rong So smart."

Rong Xin shook his head, "You are not the master, you are the demon in the heart of the master... The Guangling mirror was transformed into a dragon whip to remind me that your injury was caused by the dragon whip, and it was to help me break the mirror... ..."

Xuan Ce is a mirror image, and Rong Xin is just a wisp of spiritual consciousness. If he wants to hold his spiritual consciousness, let him fall into the blur of the past, and completely trust Xuan Ce in the mirror, he will not find a chance to break this trick.

Once the dragon silk whip transformed into Guangling mirror is completely cut off by Xiqing, it will be even more difficult for Rong Xin to leave the country.

Xuan Ce in the mirror smiled wryly. He leaned over and whispered softly in Rong Xin's ear. Although he was no longer dazed before, his tone couldn't hide his depression, "How does Rong'er know that I must not be him? Mind and heart Devil Twins... Everything about me is just delusional thoughts in his heart, even if he goes to the lotus pond every month to cleanse the devil energy, but the heart demon has long been planted in his heart—"

Xuance in the mirror suddenly opened his eyes wide, and a trace of disbelief crossed his face.

Rong Xin pulled out the Xuanguang Blade from his chest, and muttered, "You are so disgusting, how dare you speak ill of Master behind his back, and dare to curse him."

After Rong Xin pulled out the Xuanguang Blade, the Garden of Zhenzhi slowly shattered, Xuance in the mirror standing under the bamboo was still looking at him, the hole in his chest was still bleeding, but his expression was gentle, just It was like what Rong Xin saw when he opened his eyes in the mirror.

Rong Xin clenched the Xuanguang Blade tightly without any sympathy. Soon, the mirror image was shattered, and the surroundings were completely dark.

Rong Xin can hardly see in the dark. This feeling of danger and unknown lurking around should be scary, but Rong Xin has already touched a pattern in the last mirror image. It seems that this mirror image can't hurt him. , with a cultivation base as high as Xuan Ce, facing the Xuanguang Blade transformed into Guangling Mirror, he just endured it silently and did not fight back.

It appears that Mirror Image is mainly breaking him down by attacking his psychological defenses.

This Rong Xin is not in a hurry, he is born with a straight gut, or a straight gut of steel, which sounds informal at first glance, but heartless at worst, he does not like to hurt the spring and autumn, let alone twists and turns, remember the good things So-so, forget the bad things, do nothing else, the psychological quality is very good.

He sat down in the dark, and soon, the light in the distance lit up, and then the torches in the entire corridor were lit up.

He saw the scene in front of him and was stunned.

This is... the cellar of Bailing Villa?

In the cellar of Bailing Mountain Villa, there is a forbidden area formed by hundreds of immortal masters. It was the forbidden area where demons were imprisoned after the war under the mirror. How could he come here?

The cellar was very quiet, and the sound of needles dropping could almost be heard. Rong Xin stood up and wanted to get out of the cellar, but found that there was a black magic circle under him, and he couldn't take a step at all.

"What's going on... I've been imprisoned as an evil spirit?" Rong Xin was about to call someone when he heard footsteps coming from the cellar, and he immediately dismissed the idea.

The person who came was wearing a purple black robe with gold trim, which was exquisite and luxurious, as if worn by a prince or aristocrat in a certain palace, what surprised Rong Xin even more was that this person turned out to be his junior brother, Ye Linran.

When Rong Xin saw him, he was overjoyed, but soon, when he saw Ye Linran's ice-like eyes, he immediately calmed down again.

This is not Ye Linran, this is the person in the mirror image.

Rong Xin put away his expression and stared at him as he walked slowly.

When the visitor saw him, his expression froze suddenly, and his originally calm face twisted secretly, "Rong'er, are you disappointed to see me?"

Rong Xin: "..."

Just ask, who can be happy to see a person who comes to do things?

"Junior brother. I want to go out." Rong Xin finally thought for a long time before uttering such a sentence.

Hearing what he said, Ye Linran in the mirror was stunned for a moment, with an expression of ecstasy, "You agreed?"

...Rong Xin felt that something was wrong. He seemed to have said something wrong?

Regardless of his silence, Ye Linran stepped directly into the magic circle. The magic circle seemed to have no effect on Ye Linran. He grabbed Rong Xin's hands, "Rong'er, do you really agree?"

Promise what? Promise... But Rong Xin sees him in this state and wants to play, it seems that it is not impossible to discuss?

Rong Xin is now riding a tiger, and he doesn't know what this promise refers to, but he is sure of one thing, if he doesn't agree, he must be staying within the magic circle that is less than three steps away, and he can't go anywhere .

After thinking about it, he finally nodded under Ye Linran's direct gaze.

Ye Linran looked at him almost in disbelief, and finally suppressed his trembling tone, "Seven days, within seven days, I will definitely pick you up."

Rong Xin frowned. Although the illusion in the mirror is different from the real world, the day here and the day outside may be just a change of mind, but Rong Xin didn't want to stay in the mirror for a moment longer, he said, "It's too long."

Strong emotions made Ye Linran's chest rise and fall, and his knife-like eyebrows and eyes were full of astonishment, "Okay... okay... seven days is too long, those two days, Rong'er, you give me two days, I will definitely not be sloppy." Treat me, I will...be more solemn than when I was at Bailing Mountain Villa before, and the entire cultivation world will remember this grand ceremony..."

Rong Xin: "..."

Although I don't know what grand ceremony it is, it sounds very powerful.

"Oh." Rong Xin suppressed his doubts and finally nodded.

No matter what he is, it's an illusion in the mirror anyway, so he won't be quartered or put to death.

Rong Xin only adjusted his breath for a while in the formation, it seemed like two days had passed.

As soon as two days arrived, Rong Xin was taken out of the magic circle by a group of maids. As soon as he got out of the dungeon, he was taken into a carriage. It is luxurious.

Rong Xin got out of the carriage, and immediately a woman wearing a rich purple dress led him into a room covered with red bedding and hung with wedding knots, "Rong Xianjun, the wedding dress is ready, come in quickly Change your comb."

Rong Xin: "..."

He had a very bad premonition in his heart.

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