My master is clingy

When Jing Feng's cultivation level reached the crossing point, he began to prepare to return to the Song family for revenge. The Song family was one of the same families, and they always wanted to take shortcuts. They also cooperated with Moxiu before. one serving.

However, the Song family is too small compared to other sects, so their cooperation with Moxiu did not attract much attention.The Patriarch of the Song family, the gecko, cut off his tail and abandoned half of the Song family to prove his position. This also caused their vitality to be greatly injured, far worse than before.

Although it has been almost 30 years since Mo Xiu made a big fuss about Bai Yujing, the Song family still hasn't recovered, which gave Jing Feng a good chance.

Mu Qinghan didn't help Jing Feng kill the Song family with his own hands, but he helped Jing Feng seal up the entire Song family so that no one could escape.

The Song family is really too extreme. They believe in the supremacy of strength, but they always want to find crooked ways when it comes to cultivation.They tried their best to obtain the Moon-Hiding Sword, and they sacrificed many lives.

But even if they got the Moon-Hiding Sword, they couldn't use it, so they began to train children like raising Gu again, and wanted to choose the most tenacious one among these children to be the sword soul.

Later, they colluded with the demon cultivators, and secretly slaughtered spiritual cultivators wantonly to improve their own realm.In the Song family, every living person is unclean, and those who are clean have already died in the hands of the Song family.

Now the Song family has only one monk who is in the tribulation period, that is, the ancestor of the Song family, but the ancestor of the Song family tried to use the Moon-Hiding Sword in vain, but was backlashed by the Moon-Helding Sword, and now his realm has plummeted.Jing Feng alone is more than enough to deal with the entire Song family, but he often fights against Mu Qinghan, and ordinary monks are simply not enough for him.

Jing Feng took his own Zangfeng sword and fought all the way from the gate of the Song family to the hinterland. Countless people screamed and cursed endlessly. Anyone who wanted to rush up to kill Jing Feng would be killed by Jing Feng first.

At this time, Jing Feng is like a ruthless killing machine, there is no color in his dark eyes, let alone a trace of fluctuation.

Revenge is actually not something that deserves Jing Feng's happiness, he just came to settle his knot.There is nothing to say about not letting the Song family continue to persecute ordinary people, and monks being killed by more powerful monks. After all, the world of cultivation is a world where the weak prey on the strong.But it is wrong for monks to harm mortals without any spiritual power.

There is a tacit rule in Yuncang Continent that monks should not excessively interfere with the lives of mortals, let alone torture and kill mortals wantonly.

Jing Feng stopped when he was in front of the ancestor of the Song family, and the middle-aged man who had lived for hundreds of years knelt down in front of Jing Feng crying bitterly, begging Jing Feng to let him go.

However, Jing Feng just looked at the other party condescendingly, with an extremely cold expression on his face, looking at the ancestor of the Song family as if looking at a dead person.

"Why do you live? You just talk about it." A smile suddenly appeared on Jing Feng's face, but this smile does not make people feel kind, but only makes people shudder.

The ancestor of the Song family couldn't remember Jing Feng clearly for a long time. He started to make up with trembling lips, saying that he was very glorious and great, and that he often helped the children of ordinary people and gave them food.

Hearing this, Jing Feng's smile became stronger and stronger, and his killing intent became stronger and stronger. He didn't use his hidden front sword, but pulled out a knife from the corpse on one side, and used this knife to hit him one by one. Cut open the body of the ancestor of the Song family.

At this time, the ancestor of the Song family finally revealed his ugly face. He began to insult Jing Feng with various insulting and ugly words. After scolding for a while, he began to beg for mercy again.

And Jing Feng acted as if he hadn't heard anything, and broke the tendons of the Song family patriarch's hand very steadily.

A drop of blood splashed on the corner of Jing Feng's eye, adding a bit of strangeness to his face.

Under Jing Feng's torment for several hours, the Patriarch of the Song family finally died completely.However, this is not the end, the soul of the ancestor of the Song family tried to escape, but was caught by Jing Feng, and then locked in a small bead.

This bead is the soul-absorbing bead borrowed by Mu Qinghan for Jing Feng, and it is the best choice for refining the soul.It will be very painful to be refined, until finally turned into a wisp of smoke.

Jing Feng put away the beads, and he followed his memory to find the place where the Moon Sword was placed.He stopped growing only after touching the Moon Moon Sword. Although Jing Feng knew that Mu Qinghan would definitely not dislike him for being short, he was just unhappy.

The place where the Moon Sword is placed is in a forbidden area of ​​the Song family. The ground here is dark in color, and there is a faint smell of blood and rancidity in the air. Someone should have died not long ago.

With just two steps, Jing Feng could step on human bones. He flew directly to the highest point, and the Moon Moon Sword was imprisoned by dozens of thick-black chains.

Jing Feng's approach made the Moon Moon Sword humming. Although the Moon Moon Sword had lost its sword soul, it was a divine weapon after all, and could sense the breath of its master.Jing Feng and Mu Qinghan stayed together for a long time, so Mu Qinghan's smell was naturally on his body.

The Moon-Hiding Sword is on the edge of the cliff, and a few steps beyond the Moon-Hiding Sword, you can see the bottomless pitch-black abyss.When he was about to approach the Moon Moon Sword, Jing Feng's footsteps suddenly stopped.

"Drunken dream?" Jing Feng suddenly ran forward and jumped into the abyss.

The feeling of weightlessness was unsettling, as well as the familiar darkness and whining wind, which brought back bad memories of Jing Feng's past.But the urgency in Jing Feng's heart made him have no time to take care of these. He had been looking for Zuimeng for a long time, and now he finally sensed Zuimeng's aura, he really couldn't calm down.

This abyss is very deep, and it took Jing Feng half a stick of incense to reach the bottom. When his footsteps landed on the ground, he turned his head and looked around.

This place has not changed from before, it is still so annoying, there is nothing but a cold atmosphere.

"Zui Meng!" Jing Feng called Zui Meng's name loudly, but no one responded.

Even though there was no response, Jing Feng still shouted stubbornly, because he knew Zuimeng was here.It's just that for some unknown reason, Zui Meng would rather avoid him than come out to meet him.

Something must have happened to Zuimeng's body, otherwise it would never be like this, Jing Feng frowned tightly, and he followed his previous memories to look for Zuimeng's figure in the abyss.

Turning around, Jing Feng finally found the drunk dreamer in a rotten tree hole.

Zui Meng looked much thinner than before, her shoulder blades were clearly visible on her back, her face was not much hairy, and her already big eyes were even bigger.His lips were chapped and bloodless, his eyes were empty and he didn't know where he was looking, and he kept chanting something.

Seeing Zuimeng like this, Jing Feng's heart ached so much, he stretched out his hand to touch Zuimeng, but he didn't dare to use too much force for fear of scaring him.

In the end what happened?

"Zui Meng, it's me, your Xiao Feng is here to pick you up." Jing Feng lowered his voice.

Zui Meng didn't respond at first, but when Jing Feng said the word Xiao Feng, his eyes were a little brighter.

Zui Meng slowly raised her head, her originally beautiful purple eyes were now as dark as a dusty gem.

"Xiao, Feng?" Zui Meng's eyes became brighter and brighter, his facial features were moving, and he seemed to want to smile, but because he hadn't made an expression for a long time, his smile looked very stiff.

"It's me." Jing Feng stretched out a hand towards Zui Meng.

Zui Meng hesitated for a moment, as if trying to identify whether the person in front of her was the person in her memory.When he was sure that the person in front of him was his sweetheart, he put his hand on Jing Feng's.

Zui Meng's hand was too cold, so cold that it didn't look like a living person's hand.In fact, Zui Meng has long since ceased to be a human being. In order to survive and stay by Jing Feng's side, he did whatever he could, and he didn't care what he would become.

But when he really turned into a monster, Zui Meng realized that he was not qualified to stand beside Jing Feng, because he couldn't even control himself.

When he was in Bai Yujing, he did absorb a lot of grievances and greatly improved his cultivation, but he also paid a price.He went mad and couldn't control his inner demons at all. It was okay at first, but later on, he was more chaotic and less sober.

When he was out of control, he was ugly like a ghost crawling out of it, dirty and cruel, and he didn't even know his own name.Even if Jing Feng came in front of him, he might hurt Jing Feng.

Zui Meng can do anything and is not afraid of death, but he is afraid that he will hurt Jing Feng and that Jing Feng will die.

Out of control, he would still subconsciously look for Jing Feng, but did he find it?Still going crazy.In order not to hurt Jing Feng, Zui Meng went back to Song's house and closed himself up.Whenever he goes crazy, he can only hurt and torture himself, and will never hurt Jing Feng.

It was because he was too anxious that he became what he is now.But how could he not be in a hurry?Zui Meng could feel that his position in Jing Feng's heart was getting lower and lower, he wanted to be Jing Feng's only one.

This kind of belief was originally the motivation to support Zuimeng to become stronger and stronger, but it caused him to become what he is now.

"Xiao Feng, Xiao Feng, Xiao Feng..." Zui Meng kept calling Jing Feng's name, he looked at Jing Feng as if he was looking at his whole world, looking at his last hope.

Jing Feng hugged Zui Meng's body that was already thin and only had a handful of bones left. He gently patted Zui Meng's back, "It's okay, I'm here. I'm here to pick you up."

"Yeah." Zui Meng closed his eyes, he hadn't slept for so many years, because he was afraid that his body would instinctively look for Jing Feng's traces as soon as he relaxed.

Now that Jing Feng took the initiative to find him, he didn't have to strain his spirit anymore.

"Go to sleep." Jing Feng picked up Zuimeng's body, and he took Zuimeng back to the edge of the cliff, when Mu Qinghan appeared.

Mu Qinghan had been on the sidelines before, as long as he noticed something was wrong, he could come to help Jing Feng.Nothing happened to Jing Feng, but he found a rival in love.

Mu Qinghan doesn't like Zuimeng, but Jing Feng does, so Mu Qinghan can only suppress his dislike for Jing Feng.

"Xiaofeng, you finally found Zuimeng, you should feel relieved this time."

Jing Feng glanced at Zui Meng, who was extremely haggard, and asked, "Master, do you know what happened to Zui Meng? Why did he become what he is now?"

There was a momentary change in Mu Qinghan's eyes, and he said: "He's gone mad, he has demons in his heart."

"Heart demon?"

Mu Qinghan, who once had a heart demon, understands that feeling better than anyone else, but he is a little luckier than Zuimeng.

Mu Qinghan's inner demon is love, and he actually yearns for love.In fact, when Jing Feng appeared in Mu Qinghan's world, Jing Feng's shadow was branded on the seed of that inner demon, and from then on, Mu Qinghan's inner demon was Jing Feng.

Drunk Dreams can't get what they want, and they are too paranoid, so they can't control their bodies at all.Mu Qinghan longed for love, and his love was reciprocated, so his inner demons were gradually suppressed.

Zui Meng is now terminally ill, and it will be very difficult to recover.

"Well, the heart demon. It's very difficult for him to recover to the original state." Mu Qinghan said.

Jing Feng pursed his lips and asked, "That means you can recover without relying on him?"

With a wave of Mu Qinghan's hand, the chains wrapped around the Moon-Helding Sword shattered.The Zheyue Sword hummed excitedly, and flew into Mu Qinghan's hands impatiently.

The Concealing Moon Sword is no longer the glory of the past, but the coercion on it is still unbearable for ordinary monks.

"There is indeed a way, but the cost is very high. He is no longer a human being, so you can try to make him the sword soul of the Moon Sword. The Moon Sword can suppress his inner demons and wash away the burden in his heart." -face-emotion-emotion. But he may lose part of his memory because of it."

Jing Feng glanced at Zui Meng. Even in his sleep, Zui Meng was very unstable, like a nightmare.Jing Feng has long regarded Zuimeng as his family, and because he cares about it, he is afraid of losing it, and the price is too high, Jing Feng feels that he needs to think about it.

"Let's go back to the Qingshan faction first, let him cultivate his body first. His current body is like a rag, even if he uses the method I said, his body can't bear it."

Jing Feng nodded after listening, "Well, then take Zuimeng home first."

Mu Qinghan summoned the Immortal Crane Feige, there were quite a few rooms in the Feige, and Mu Qinghan specially arranged a room for Zuimeng to rest alone.

The journey back to the Qingshan faction would take at least three days, in fact it could be faster, but with a wounded person like Zui Meng, it couldn't be faster.

Originally, Jing Feng couldn't sleep, but destroying the Song family during the day consumed too much energy, so he couldn't help falling asleep after lying on the bed for a long time.

Mu Qinghan was lying beside Jing Feng. He lay on his side with his arms propped up, looking at Jing Feng's face, poking Jing Feng's soft cheeks with his fingers from time to time.It's a pity that Jing Feng was so sleepy that he didn't react at all.

It was already dark outside the Fei Pavilion, and the sky was full of stars, and the crane dragged the Fei Pavilion forward in the clouds and mist.

In such a silent night, Zui Meng lying in the next room suddenly opened his eyes.His eyes were so clear that he didn't look like he had just woken up.

Zui Meng got up from the bed, walked out of his room in silence, closed his eyes for a moment, and then walked straight towards Mu Qinghan and Jing Feng's room.

The door was not opened, but Zui Meng's body had already entered the room.Zui Meng was standing on the edge of the bed, he raised up a handful of long thorns with strange luster, and with a puff, the sharp thorns pierced into the thick quilt.

Mu Qinghan hugged Jing Feng's body and rolled down from the couch. Of course there was nothing wrong with Jing Feng with Mu Qinghan as a human body, but the jolt still woke him up.

"Hmm... what's the matter?" Jing Feng opened his eyes in a daze, only to see Zui Meng holding a long thorn.

Zui Meng noticed that Jing Feng had woken up, he let go of his hand in a daze, and the long thorn fell to the ground with a clang.

That is not an ordinary weapon, but an evil object with a strong curse, even a person in Mu Qinghan's realm will be injured if stabbed.

"Xiaofeng, I, I didn't do it on purpose..." Zui Meng anxiously wanted to explain, tears streaming down her face.

Jing Feng stood there with a difficult expression, he didn't expect Zuimeng to actually want to kill Mu Qinghan.But even so, he couldn't give up his drunken dream.

"Zuimeng, go back to sleep. You will be fine soon." Jing Feng uttered these words with difficulty in his throat. He didn't dare to look at Mu Qinghan, because he was afraid of seeing Mu Qinghan's disappointed eyes.

Zui Meng muttered, but in the end he left without saying anything.

Mu Qinghan hugged Jing Feng's body from behind, his voice sounded two degrees lower than before, "Xiaofeng, Zuimeng can't control his inner demons, let alone his own behavior."

"...I know." Jing Feng quietly clenched the hand hanging by his side, feeling even more guilty towards Mu Qinghan in his heart.

Mu Qinghan is very smart, he knows that he shouldn't sue at this time, and he can better grasp Jing Feng's heart by retreating.Mu Qinghan also knew that he was very scheming, but sometimes he just had to play tricks.

"Don't worry, Zui Meng will be fine, let's rest." Mu Qinghan raised his hand and gently patted Jing Feng's head.

Jing Feng pulled Mu Qinghan's hand, and he said: "I hope it will be fine, Master, do you have it?" Jing Feng pulled Mu Qinghan to look left and right, "I'm not worried about you, I just want to see if there is any Wound."

The corners of Mu Qinghan's mouth curled up, and he let Jing Feng touch his body, "It's okay, how could Master get hurt so easily?"

"It's better to be fine, I'm tired, go to sleep for a while." Jing Feng returned to the couch.

Mu Qinghan went up with him, Jing Feng must have been really tired, and fell asleep again after a while.

Jing Feng's eyes were a little blue, and his brows were still tightly furrowed in his sleep.Mu Qinghan lightly tapped Jing Feng's forehead with his fingers, and a warm force slowly poured into Jing Feng's body.

In his sleep, Jing Feng felt as if he was soaking in warm water, warm and comfortable, and his frown gradually relaxed.

Mu Qinghan smiled, and then closed his eyes, but he didn't really fall asleep.There is another dangerous existence in the next room, and now it seems that he has regained consciousness temporarily, but no one knows when he will go crazy again.

Three days passed like flowing water, and Jing Feng and others finally arrived at the mountain gate of the Qingshan School.It stands to reason that Zui Meng, a person with unknown origins and full of dangers, would not be allowed to join the Qingshan School, but with Mu Qinghan around, these are not a problem.

Zui Meng seems to be very afraid of contacting the outside world, he always likes to hold Jing Feng's sleeve and hide behind Jing Feng.Jing Feng felt sorry for Zui Meng and always took care of Zui Meng's emotions, so he naturally left Mu Qinghan in the cold.

Mu Qinghan was upset, and on the surface he put on a magnanimous look.

Zui Meng didn't know if she was really stupid or fake, she couldn't feel Mu Qinghan's hostile eyes, and kept pestering Jing Feng.As long as Mu Qinghan wants to get close to Jing Feng, he will immediately have a headache.

Mu Qinghan suddenly felt that he was shooting himself in the foot with a rock. Fortunately, this kind of life did not last long.After three months of recuperation, Zuimeng's body could bear the method Mu Qinghan said.

Jing Feng also didn't want to see Zui Meng continue to suffer, and Zui Meng didn't want to stay by Jing Feng's side like a lunatic, so he also agreed to become the sword soul of the Moon Sword.

Mu Qinghan is the master of Moon Moon Sword, and everything is controlled by Mu Qinghan.Jing Feng believed that Mu Qinghan would not do anything, but Zuimeng was different.

The person Zui Meng hates and wants to kill the most in this world is Mu Qinghan. If it wasn't for Jing Feng, Zui Meng would never hide her killing intent.

When turning Zui Meng into Sword Soul, an accident happened because the resistance in Zui Meng's heart was too strong.Although in the end the will of the Moon Sword suppressed Zuimeng's demons and washed away most of the negative emotions in Zuimeng's heart, Zuimeng also lost part of her memory.

Zuimeng woke up and looked at Jing Feng in a daze. He forgot the most important part of his life, which was Jing Feng.

But even if he lost his memory, Zui Meng's feelings for Jing Feng were not affected.Zui Meng likes Jing Feng very much, and longs to be close to Jing Feng, but whenever he wants to get close to Jing Feng, he will be locked by a line of sight.

Zui Meng was told that he was Jing Feng's apprentice and grew up in the Qingshan School, so it was normal for him to rely on Jing Feng.

But Zui Meng always felt that something was wrong, his feelings for Jing Feng were definitely not pure attachment.

There are not too many reasons, Zui Meng is sure that he loves Jing Feng, but the person he loves already has a Taoist partner, and that person is Jing Feng's master, that is, his master.But he hates his teacher very much, and his teacher always prevents him from approaching the master.