Demon Lord became my apprentice

"Master, where did you go last night? Why didn't you come back?" During the break, Zhang Jiakang walked up to Cong Yi and asked curiously.

Cong Yi didn't seem to see Zhang Jiakang at all, stretched out his arms and swept all the books on the case aside, and lay down on his side with his arms pillowed, closing his eyes.

Although the master usually ignores him, Zhang Jiakang assured that the master has not ignored him to this extent.Zhang Jiakang felt very strange, stretched out a finger and lightly poked Cong's shoulder, and asked with concern: "Master, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with your body? Do you want me to go to the Immortal Doctor to help you?" have a look."

Sitting behind Cong Yi, Qiao Yuan saw that Cong Yi had completely lost his usual look and looked listless, so he couldn't help worrying: "Second brother, I think you're feeling very uncomfortable, why don't I send you back first?" .”

Cong Yi was terribly upset, the teacher who was teaching just now had been talking about it for nearly an hour, and finally calmed down, but these two surrounded him again.They were concerned about him, Cong Yi didn't like to lose his temper, so he got up and walked out.

Both Zhang Jiakang and Qiao Yuan were taken aback, and looked at each other for a moment, feeling that today's Cong Yi is really weird.

Zhang Jiakang was worried, and stepped forward to catch up. When he reached the door, he happened to meet Mr. Murong Yu who was teaching.

Murong Yu grabbed him and said, "What are you doing in a hurry, the class is about to start."

Seeing Cong Yi's back getting farther and farther away, Zhang Jiakang said anxiously: "I am in a hurry to relieve myself."

After finishing speaking, he squeezed past Murong Yu and continued to chase Cong Yi.

Murong Yu's face darkened, but he didn't say anything else, and continued to walk into the hall. Just two steps away, he bumped into Qiao Yuan who was also anxious, and teased, "What? Are you in a hurry to relieve yourself?"

Now Qiao Yuan didn't even have to make excuses, he nodded and walked out quickly.

It was only the first day of class, and this group of newcomers were so casual, Murong Yu couldn't help but sighed and shook his head.

Cong walked quickly, and Zhang Jiakang was lost in a blink of an eye. When he was searching around in frustration, Qiao Yuan also followed, "Where is the second brother?"

Zhang Jiakang sighed, "Going too fast, I didn't keep up."

Hearing this, Qiao Yuan jumped up to the roof and looked around, but unfortunately, there was no shadow of Cong Yi anywhere he could see.

"How is it? Did you find it?" Zhang Jiakang asked hurriedly when Qiao Yuan landed on the ground.

Qiao Yuan didn't speak, but shook his head silently.

They couldn't find Cong Yi, so the two had no choice but to give up and walk back dejectedly.

On the way, Zhang Jiakang asked suspiciously: "Qiao Yuan, don't you think my master is very strange today. You said, my master suddenly became like this, could it have something to do with my master? Last night, neither of them seemed return."

For Zhang Jiakang's guess, Qiao Yuan felt disturbed inexplicably and remained silent.

Zhang Jiakang continued to speculate on his own: "Could it be that my master and grandparents quarreled. But, why? I have known them for so many years, and there are a lot of fights, but I have never seen them Quarreling. I, Zhang Jiakang, know a lot of people. I have never seen someone who protects his disciples without principles like the master, and I have never seen someone who spoils his master unconditionally like the master. They all want to give their lives to each other. Now, why are you arguing?"

Qiao Yuan and Cong Yi had not known each other for a long time, but how could he fail to see what Zhang Jiakang said, but he also couldn't figure it out, and his thoughts became more and more confused for a while.

Zhang Jiakang was still thinking about it, "I should have gone with Master and the others last night. We have known each other for more than ten years, and we are all in peace. I just missed one night. Master seems to be a different person. My luck is also the same. There's no one left."

While talking, the two returned to the school, Zhang Jiakang finally stopped talking, nodded to his husband, and walked to his desk.

After the two of them entered the door, Murong Yu stopped teaching, and his eyes fell on them for a moment, with a hint of anger in his majesty.

"I've been here for so long, I'm afraid all the huts have been built."

Zhang Jiakang is used to it. When he was studying in the human race, he was often talked about by his master.Hearing the husband mocking himself, there was no emotion in his heart, and he even replied with a half-smile, "That can't be done, the husband didn't teach him, so how could we make it."

As soon as this remark came out, the whole room roared with laughter.

Murong Yu was so angry that he slapped the desk with his palm, and said angrily, "Why are you laughing? What's so funny about it? You two stand up for me, whoever allows you to come in."

Zhang Jiakang stopped, looked around at the other disciples in the hall, and kindly reminded: "See, this is the end for you who have been squatting in the pit for a long time. You must learn from it in the future, and don't have diarrhea every day. hut."

Zhang Jiakang's remarks clearly expanded his husband's words to the whole without distinction. To put it simply, they deliberately misinterpreted and alarmist.

Murong Yu was so angry that his face was livid, but he had nothing to do with him. Zhang Jiakang and the others got close to the second son of Shuofangzong, and they also stole the limelight in this selection contest. As a member of Misty Pavilion, he couldn't get used to it , and now you can't leave a bad impression in front of other disciples because of such a trivial matter, so you can only wave your hands in disgust and say, "Hurry up and go back to your seat."

Zhang Jiakang snorted triumphantly, and swaggered back to his seat.As for Qiao Yuan, it seemed as if he didn't hear what the husband said from the beginning to the end, and his face was absent-minded.

When the two of them sat down, Murong Yu saw that there was still an empty seat in front of Qiao Yuan. He quickly glanced at the disciples in the hall, and knowingly asked, "Why is there still one person missing? Who hasn't come yet?"

"It's Cong Yi." Someone answered immediately.

"Cong Yi." Murong Yu took advantage of the topic and said, "He who has a master is different. If he can't come to class, he won't come to class. However, since he chooses to come to the joint office to practice immortal arts, the discipline of the joint office must be observed. "

While speaking, Murong Yu waved his hand, and an unfolded scroll appeared in front of him in the air. He used two fingers to draw in the air vaguely, accompanied by a flash of golden light, and Cong Yi's name landed in the air. On the scroll, and at the same time passed to the scrolls in the hands of all other gentlemen.

Not only Zhang Jiakang, but other disciples in the hall did not expect the master to be so strict. This record is specially used to record disciples who make mistakes as a warning, but it is normal for young people to make small mistakes occasionally Therefore, the records recorded in the non-records are generally serious mistakes, so serious that they need to be publicly criticized and educated in front of all the students of the Joint Office.According to the usual practice, if Cong Yi didn't come to class well, and didn't accumulate to a certain level, at most he would be fined for copying discipline.

After being stunned for a moment, Zhang Jiakang got up abruptly, and was about to defend Cong Yi, when Murong Yu interrupted him coldly, saying, "I want to erase the record, let him come to me in person."

At the same time, Cong Rong was in a daze in the dormitory, and the faint pain from somewhere in his body reminded him that everything that happened last night was not fake, and those intermittent scenes sprung up like mushrooms after rain.When he was in love, Cong Yi called his master over and over again, and stopped to kiss his lips again and again, being gentle and pampering, for fear that his rough movements would hurt him.And he was so drunk that he almost forgot who he was. When the love was strong, he could accurately call out Cong Yi's name in the muffled groan that flowed out uncontrollably. The whole person was like a dodder flower, tense Clinging closely to Cong Yi, the clothes perfectly coordinated with his movements.

Cong Rong is a cultivator of immortals, and his ability to store memories in the Sea of ​​Consciousness is several times stronger than that of the human race. Those messy pictures are replayed in his mind frame by frame, as if they were staged again clearly. Cong Rong can even recall the memories of that time. How every touch feels.

Cong Rong didn't want to remember these at all, but the more he wanted to ignore them, the more his brain became uncontrollable, like a broken machine, playing the same clip over and over again.

In the past, Cong Rong experienced the blows of losing his family one after another, and he never thought of erasing his memory, but now, he can't wait to delete everything that happened last night immediately. If possible, he even wants to delete the memory of Cong Yi. all his memories.

It's a pity that the method of erasing memory is Bi Luomen's unique magic weapon, and the conditions for casting the spell are harsh. Once it is not well controlled, it is likely to cause irreversible damage to the caster.Now in this world, there are no more than three people who know how to erase memories, and my sister-in-law Gu Yanchu is one of them.

Thinking of his sister-in-law, Cong Rong felt that he was going crazy. He didn't dare to think deeply about why he suddenly lost control, and he didn't dare to think deeply about why the person who lost control was Cong Yi. There was only one voice in his heart that kept clamoring that he had committed a crime. Unforgivable mistake.

Cong Rong was tormented by the chaotic thoughts, and suddenly felt a slight fluctuation of spiritual power in the Qiankun bag, Cong Rong thought, Ji Feilu appeared in front of him out of thin air, and the name of Cong Yi was clearly displayed at the end of the unfolded scroll.

When Cong Rong got Jifeilu, Guo Xinyi introduced to him the purpose of Jifeilu.Seeing Cong Yi's name for the first time, Cong Rong suddenly got up and his face became serious.

Finally, after school ended at noon, Cong Rong appeared outside the school immediately.Zhang Jiakang was still thinking about how to tell his master about this, when he raised his eyes, he saw Cong Rong standing a few steps away with his hands behind his back, with a serious expression on his face.

Zhang Jiakang and Qiao Yuan looked at each other, then walked up bravely, "Master, brother."

Cong Rong said: "Where is Cong Yi?"

Zhang Jiakang was silent for a moment, and said falteringly: "Actually, I don't know where Master has gone. In the morning, Master seemed a little uncomfortable, so he left early. Before leaving, he didn't tell us anything."

Cong Rong's heart tightened, and he pretended to be calm and said, "What's the matter with Cong Yi being demerited?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Jiakang said angrily: "That Murong Yu, probably under the instigation of Murong Zheng, saw that Master didn't come to class, so he directly wrote a note to Master on the record. He also said that he wanted to delete the record. , let Master find him by himself.”

Cong Rong was silent for a moment, then said: "I see, you guys go to work first."

After that, he turned around and left.

Zhang Jiakang couldn't hold back, and called out to him, "Master Zu, did you quarrel with Master?"

Cong Rong paused, turned his back to him, and did not speak.

Seeing this, although Zhang Jiakang found it inconceivable, he obviously guessed right, and persuaded: "Master, calm down first, although my master usually speaks a little annoyingly, but my master definitely did not intend to make the master angry. It means. My master’s attitude towards you, master, is obvious to all, and there will always be only master in his eyes and heart, and even I, the only pro-disciple, can’t occupy the slightest bit of space.”

It turned out that in the eyes of others, Cong's thoughts on him were already so obvious, but he didn't notice it.Cong Rong was in a complicated mood for a moment, and didn't know what to say.

Seeing that the master did not speak, Zhang Jiakang continued to speak for his master, "Although I don't know why the master left suddenly, I know that the master definitely did not come to class on purpose. He must have his own reasons for not showing up. Recording this incident is purely Murong Yu's targeting of Master. I have heard people say before that if innocent people don't come to class, at most they will be punished for copying the rules."

Cong Rong calmed down quickly, and said, "I'll take care of this matter. Don't worry, I won't punish your master for this matter."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-06-1822:23:22~2020-06-2019:09:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: you don't understand me;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!