[Quick Transmigration] Sick and delicate, don't beat me!

When Luo Xuan had to rush back to the sect, full of disappointment and loneliness, the big competition had already passed the first stage of the Qi refining stage.

It's so hard to die, when he rushed back, it happened to be the foundation-building stage competition.

Touching Jing's injury, Luo Xuan's expression became even uglier.

Seeing him coming back alone from a distance, Wang Shui and the others respectfully followed the head and several elders to salute him, but they were even more happy in their hearts!

Hmph, that short-lived Yin Luo died early tomorrow, and Mo Lian was the only one who was still fantasizing about it.

Today is the ten-year competition. Can a dead person climb back and compete with himself?

"Next match, Wang Shui will face Yin Luo!"

Hearing the voice on the field, the sect leader's expression turned ugly for a moment, he glanced nervously at Mo Lian Shangzun, and reprimanded behind him, "What's going on! Didn't I tell you to skip Yin Luo's pass!"

According to the rules, when a battle agreement is made, once someone on both sides of the contract dies unexpectedly during the period, the battle agreement will be invalidated, and naturally there will be no more orders during the competition.

Now the sects all acquiesced that Yin Luo was dead, but the passer-in proposed Yin Luo's war agreement.

Luo Xuan sneered silently. It seemed that someone had bribed the messenger to embarrass him in public on purpose.

He wished to show the whole sect how his apprentice had made a war contract ten years ago but was unable to fight now.

That's good, he didn't jump over directly, which means that the person passing the number defaults that his apprentice is still alive.

Wang Chuan's eyes flashed sharply, "...I don't know what's going on, I think the passer-by forgot?"

That's right, his master did confess for Mo Lian Shangzun's face, but he deliberately ignored it for the sake of his younger brother Wang Shui.

Wang Shui had already stepped onto the stage, glanced around the audience, then looked at the empty opposite, and then acted like he had just reacted, "Ah, I almost forgot, I came up subconsciously when I heard my name, this I just remembered, Master Yin Luo died three years ago!"

His master, like the sect leader Qing Yu, called Mo Lian Shangzun Master Uncle. In terms of seniority, of course he had to pinch his nose and call Yin Luo Master Uncle.

It was reluctant in the past, but this time it was obviously a deliberate yin and yang.

His words made Luo Xuan, who was already in a bad mood, almost turn pale, and almost disregarded the rules, went directly to the stage and threw the regia down.

"Ah," Wang Shui shook his head pretending to be regretful, "Master Yin Luo was once Mo Lian's beloved disciple, but now...it's a pity."

"I think it's a pity for you."

While the atmosphere was stagnant, a voice with boundless chill and murderous intent came from the mid-air, and in the next moment, a black shadow fell in front of Wang Shui's eyes.

Wang Shui subconsciously opened his eyes wide to see, who would have thought that before he could see clearly, he felt a pain in his dantian, and his face suddenly turned pale!

He lowered his head in a daze, only to see that the opponent's whole hand was smashed into his dantian, turning left and right.

The severe pain made him sweat instantly, and he finally saw the face of the man in front of him clearly, "... Yin, Yin Luo!?"

Not only him, everyone present was stunned and did not move.

Those with low cultivation levels were only shocked by the sudden appearance of a person who had died a long time ago, while the elders with high cultivation levels were shocked that they didn't notice Yin Luo's return! ?

With their cultivation base, even Yin Luo had already landed without feeling a trace of breath! ?

Yin Luo withdrew his bloody hand, and let Wang Shui fall to the ground suddenly, hugged into a ball and rolled painfully.

The next moment, with a single thought, his arms became clean again, and he took a step forward, and he was already in front of his master. He opened his arms and hugged Luo Xuan, who hadn't recovered from his daze, tightly in his arms.

"Master... I'm back."

Finally hugging this person who thinks day and night firmly into his arms, Yin Luo no longer had the thought of being cautious for fear of being discovered before.

After 300 years of separation, he no longer cared about those things, he just wanted to be with Master against the clock, and confess his thoughts to be together!

No more regrets.

So, before everyone at the scene recovered from the situation, they saw that Yin Luo who had just returned first hugged his master tightly, and then raised his hands to hold the face of Mo Lian, just like that in front of the public. , kissed it!

Everyone's thoughts are in a mess.

Yin Luo is not dead?came back?

Yin Luo's cultivation is unfathomable?

Yin Luo destroyed Wang Shui's dantian...

No, no, the most important thing is that Yin Luo kissed his master in full view! ?

Wang Chuan was the first to come back to his senses. He looked at his younger brother who was rolling all over the ground, and suddenly became angry. He raised his sword and kissed Yin Luo, who was kissing him with his back, "Yin Luo! How dare you destroy my brother?" Dantian!"

Yin Luo didn't even want to let go of his master's mouth, and with a backhand, a sword qi cut Wang Chuan's sword in two.

Feeling the power at close range, Qingyu's pupils shrank sharply, and finally came back to his senses.

At this point, the person who should recover the most has finally recovered, Luo Xuan raised his hand, pushed him away suddenly, coughed heavily, his face flushed into an apple, "What are you doing!"

This voice is full of complex emotions.

There was shock, there was shame, and mixed with the excitement and joy of finally believing that the person in front of me was not a hallucination.

That's right, most of the time he was stunned was suspected to be hallucinations.

Yin Luo blinked,... Uh! ?

His master's reaction seemed to be different from what he expected, there was no resistance, no rage...

Anger was still there, Luo Xuan gave him a hard look, but the red eyes betrayed his true emotions, "Come back when you come back... What are you doing as a teacher in public?"

One year is not clear, two years is not clear, three years is enough for him to think clearly.

Why did he care about Yin Luo so deeply that he was not in the mood to find his old Gong?

There is only one explanation.

Yin Luo is his old attack.

Maybe because of Luo An, Luo Xuan didn't think about him from the beginning, and raised him seriously as a child.

But after being separated for three years, he slowly figured it out.

If they hadn't been separated, hadn't been for the unforgettable and hesitant yearning and the inability to accept his death, Luo Xuan estimated that he still wouldn't be able to turn the corner for a while.

His reaction made Yin Luo's heart burst into great surprise. His eyes touched his red eye sockets, and he hugged him tightly again in distress, and murmured, "Teacher is back, disciple is back, master Master, I'm sorry, let the master worry about it for so many years, this disciple deserves to die!"

Luo Xuan's tears could no longer stop rolling in his eyes, feeling the real touch, the illusory feeling in his heart finally became a little real, "You still know how to come back..."

They all say you're dead, they all say you're dead...

Do you know how scared I have been for the past three years. Day and night, every minute and every second, I feel restless, occasionally close my eyes, and even dream that you are really dead and covered in blood.

Yin Luo felt his shoulders get wet, and was slightly taken aback. He suddenly understood what was going on, and his voice was full of guilt and pity, "I'm sorry...I'm sorry."

The reunion between master and apprentice is naturally complicated, but there are always people who don't look at each other. Wang Chuan, who has broken his sword, was stunned, and once again summoned his strength to attack Yin Luo behind his heart, "Yin Luo, your attack is too vicious. My brother is just with you—" Yin Luo turned around suddenly, raised his foot and kicked him to the ground, disturbing him and the master, it is an unforgivable crime, "Since you know that I am vicious, don't provoke me, Otherwise, you will end up like your brother."

Wang Chuan fell to the ground, the powerful coercion and Yin Luo's condescending look at him finally made him a little scared, and he crawled towards Qing Yu in a few steps, "Master! Yin Luo killed his fellow disciples in broad daylight Doing such dirty things like Mo Lian, disregarding etiquette, righteousness and shame, master, do you want to turn a blind eye?"

His words finally brought the stunned people back to the focus of their thoughts.

That's right, Yin Luo, he came back this time, is it too rampant?

Not only did he attack viciously, directly destroying the dantian of the same sect, but he also disregarded human relations with his master in front of so many people, without shame.

And Mo Lian Shangzun didn't seem to have any intention of resisting?

Don't these masters and apprentices even want face?

Qing Yu had already made up his mind at this time. Although he didn't know what kind of opportunity Yin Luo got to increase his cultivation base, taking advantage of today's incident to arrest him was definitely an opportunity to dig out the secret of his cultivation base growth.

As for Mo Lian Shangzun...

He quietly glanced at Luo Xuan, Mo Lian is such an aloof person, how could he have such a dirty relationship with Yin Luo, seeing how shocked he was just now, maybe Mo Lian was just shocked by this villain's crime , did not respond.

As long as I protect his face and deal with the villains for him, maybe everything will be easy to talk about with Mo Lian.

"Yin Luo, are you guilty?"

Qing Yu was determined, and suddenly lost his usual gentle expression towards Yin Luo.

Even if Yin Luo didn't know anyone, it was impossible not to know him. Thinking about it with his toes, he knew that Qing Yu, who was almost crazy about increasing his cultivation base, must have seen his cultivation base increase greatly, so he must have moved his mind.

He sneered, "What is my fault?"

Heh, this time, he is not the appearance of letting others slaughter him in his previous life.

It is estimated that Qing Yu only feels that his cultivation has grown, but he does not know how far he has grown, so he dares to make up his mind?

Also, in his opinion, three years, where can he grow.

It is impossible for any of them to think that he is already in the tribulation stage, and he is only one step away from ascension.

Not to mention Wan Fazong, even in the current cultivation world, no one is his opponent.

Qing Yu really didn't expect that he didn't notice his aura before, and he couldn't see through his cultivation, and he subconsciously attributed it to Yin Luo's secret treasure to cover up his aura and cultivation, "You mutilated your fellow disciples in public and offended you Master, it is extremely rampant, in terms of crime, you should go to the gate of the sect for ten years, and then be expelled from Wanfa sect."

Yin Luo sneered and said, "Murting the same sect? Don't say he didn't die, even if he died, the Dabi War Agreement existed long ago, regardless of life or death! As for you saying that I offend the master... whether it is an offense or not, I have to say to my master." It’s up to you. Even if it’s an offense, I have to let my master deal with me on his own, so it’s none of your business.”