Master, love me again!

"Master!" Zhuo Junchen frantically tried to pull Master's hand over, but Shen Hanfeng dodged away seemingly unintentionally.

"I'm fine, what happened to you just now?" Shen Hanfeng's eyes were burning, making Zhuo Junchen feel a little guilty.

After thinking about it carefully, Zhuo Junchen still planned to cover it up: "Because the cultivation base is about to advance, and the practice has been too aggressive in the past few days, it should be a little unstable."

Shen Hanfeng frowned, as if he didn't believe Zhuo Junchen's explanation, but in the end he chose to listen to the disciple's words: "Water drips through stone, and cultivation needs to be done steadily, so as not to go crazy."

Master patiently instructed Zhuo Junchen to nod in response, but he still did not give up his intention of continuing to practice "Thunder and Fire Nine Heavens Art".Such a growth rate of spiritual power was too tempting for Zhuo Junchen.

In the evening, Shen Hanfeng was worried about Zhuo Junchen's affairs, Zhuo Junchen's reaction at that time was really abnormal.However, when he went to the dining hall to look for Zhuo Junchen, he didn't see him among the disciples.

Mu Zisu said: "I went to look for Jun Chen before I came, but I didn't get a response after knocking on his door for a long time. I thought he went out with you." Shen Hanfeng didn't show it on his face, but he was very worried in his heart After dealing with Mu Zisu's doubts, he hurried to Zhuo Junchen's wing.

In fact, he had been there before, but like Mu Zisu, no one answered when he knocked on the door for a long time.

Zhuo Junchen's door was still closed, Shen Hanfeng frowned, and pushed the door open without hesitation.The room was quiet, and the lights were not lit. There was only a heavy breathing sound in the darkness, which added a bit of intrusion.

Naturally, Shen Hanfeng would not be afraid, but he was concerned about the safety of his apprentice, so he rushed towards the direction where the panting sound came from without hesitation.

The owner of that voice did not retreat but advanced, Shen Hanfeng did not expect that his first movement was to pounce on himself.Shen Hanfeng only saw the scene in the room clearly now, the bed was in a mess, Zhuo Junchen was half kneeling on the bed at this time, with one hand on Shen Hanfeng's shoulder, staring at Shen Hanfeng with blood red eyes.

In an instant, Shen Hanfeng had the feeling of that moment on Mount Taiyun again. Zhuo Junchen's eyes were bloodshot and his breathing was heavy, like a cheetah secretly watching its prey.Shen Hanfeng wanted to slap Zhuo Junchen's arm that fell on his shoulder away with his backhand, but Zhuo Junchen took the first step, and he didn't know where the force came from to push him back on the bed.

Shen Hanfeng's brows were sharp, with anger rising in his eyes.Zhuo Junchen clasped Shen Hanfeng's wrist with one hand, and covered him with his whole body. His long and powerful legs were like a big lock, controlling all of Shen Hanfeng's movements.

Zhuo Junchen leaned down slightly, and his red eyes approached, making Shen Hanfeng a little stunned for a moment. There was a kind of fanaticism in Zhuo Junchen's eyes that he couldn't understand.The tip of his nose rubbed against his neck, and the hot breath brushed over his sensitive skin. The hairs all over Shen Hanfeng's body suddenly rose, and he looked at his apprentice with frightened and angry eyes.

As if stabbed by his gaze, Zhuo Junchen had a trace of pain in his eyes, and he faced Shen Hanfeng's nose: "Master...why don't you like me?"

Shen Hanfeng's eyes widened in surprise, but his pupils shrank suddenly, as if he couldn't believe what Zhuo Junchen said.There was heat in Zhuo Junchen's eyes, and there was also a lingering sorrow. His hot lips fell on Shen Hanfeng's lips, and they were gently crushed. This person who always looks deserted on weekdays, his lips were unexpectedly soft. Zhuo Jun Chen rubbed for a while, paused, then stretched out his tongue again, knocked open Shen Hanfeng's jaws that were loosened by surprise, licked the teeth with the tip of his tongue, and took all the taste of the master into his mouth.

There is an indescribable beauty in the intersecting lips and tongues.At this time, Zhuo Junchen was different from the past, he looked very aggressive, with his lips pressed, he lifted Shen Hanfeng's neck with one hand, forcing him to approach him.

The stiff tongue flap was touched, Shen Hanfeng woke up from the dream, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, Zhuo Junchen, who was addicted to kissing, naturally did not notice it.

When Zhuo Junchen woke up, his forehead was swollen and painful, and his neck seemed to be hit hard by something, and it was sore and swollen.He propped himself up from the bed drowsily, but saw a touch of plain white on the bedside, Shen Hanfeng was looking at him with thoughtful eyes.

"Master? Why are you here?" Zhuo Junchen came to his senses all of a sudden, and naturally saw the brocade of "Thunder and Fire Nine Heavens Art" in Shen Hanfeng's hand.

Zhuo Junchen only remembered that after he bid farewell to his master, he went back to practice in the wing room, and then the demonic energy that had been stable suddenly exploded. He suppressed it with the spiritual power in his body, but he didn't want the burst hidden in the thunder and fire spiritual power to be destroyed by the demon. All the qi was lured out, and then there was a blank.Zhuo Junchen investigated for a while, and the spiritual power in his body had stabilized, as if he had returned to the way it was before. His cultivation base had been raised to the eighth level of foundation building, but he couldn't remember what happened afterwards.

Shen Hanfeng's expression was indifferent, and he didn't question him about the magic formula, he just said: "You just went into a madness, and I have helped you straighten out your spiritual power."

Zhuo Junchen hurriedly said: "Thank you, Master." Today, Master seems to be normal, but his voice is a little low and hoarse, with a trace of inexplicable... charm?

Shen Hanfeng shook his head, put the formula in his hand into his arms and said: "If you continue to advance aggressively, this formula will be placed here with me. There is still one day to come, and you will focus on your cultivation and recovery. Everything will wait for you to join the Immortal Sect." Say more than that.

Zhuo Junchen showed a look of shame on his face, and he had no objection to Master's actions: "Everything is according to Master."

Shen Hanfeng nodded, the two of them were silent, and there was an indescribable embarrassment in the atmosphere for a while.

Shen Hanfeng stood up: "It's getting late, you should go to bed early." After speaking, he turned and left without waiting for Zhuo Junchen's answer.

The master looked a little strange, Zhuo Junchen was suspicious, and when he saw Shen Hanfeng was about to go out, he suddenly stopped him.

Shen Hanfeng tilted his head slightly, but didn't look at him, Zhuo Junchen could only see the master's beautiful chin, and an inconspicuous blush around his neck.

"Master's voice is hoarse, please be careful about your body." Zhuo Junchen stammered, but all his attention was drawn away by the marks on Master's neck, and fragmentary images vaguely appeared in his mind .

Shen Hanfeng hummed, closed the door and left without saying anything.

Zhuo Junchen frowned tightly, and pressed his forehead to think carefully about what happened after he became obsessed, but he had a splitting headache thinking about it, and couldn't remember much.

Wei Shengming sneered: "Why bother, why don't you let me tell you?"

Zhuo Junchen's heart trembled, he would go crazy this time, although it was because of practicing "Thunder Fire Nine Heavens Art", it was also related to Wei Shengming.The devilish energy in his body can't be aroused by himself at all, it will cause the devilish energy to get out of control, it can only be Wei Shengming's handwriting.

Wei Shengming is a villain who has to be frank: "I did try to make you crazy, and then waited for an opportunity to steal your body. But I'm not going to lie to you about this kind of thing." Of course, the demon king also has the demon king. proud.

After a stick of incense, Zhuo Junchen opened his eyes, and his whole body exuded a dead silence of despair. Looking carefully, his figure was still trembling slightly.Master looked at him with such sad eyes, probably because he was extremely disappointed in him.The scene of the kiss kept flashing before Zhuo Junchen's eyes.

Wei Shengming said sarcastic words: "This time I am quite bold, dare to call him Master, and at the same time express my heart."

Zhuo Junchen spread his hands on his knees, clenched his palms too tightly, and there were already thin half-moon-shaped bloodstains on his palms.No wonder Master behaved so strangely, he pretended nothing happened, probably trying to cover up the past, so as not to embarrass the two of them...

Zhuo Junchen closed his eyes. If he was a master, he would definitely feel disgusted if he knew that his apprentice had such dirty thoughts about him.He seemed to have foreseen that the master would drift away from him in the future, and suddenly remembered the situation when Huo Meier was going to worship under the master's sect. Maybe in the next general election of disciples, the master would choose from a group of new students. Among the disciples of Jin, let's find another disciple who has a sincere heart.

Zhuo Junchen was extremely desperate and sober.Without worrying about gains and losses, Zhuo Junchen understood that after this Immortal Sect Grand Competition, Master will retreat, and if he wants to stay on Shuangtian Peak, Master will not agree.What he can do for his master now is to be shortlisted in the Immortal Sect Grand Competition, enter the secret realm of Baiyan to obtain the Phoenix-tail Glazed Grass, and then leave the master far away.

After thinking it over, Zhuo Junchen calmed down a bit. From the next day, he practiced, ate and rested as usual.On the other hand, Shen Hanfeng stayed in the room all the time, never seeing anyone, and he didn't know if he was concentrating on cultivation or something else.

Mu Zisu had never encountered a situation where Shen Hanfeng didn't even see Zhuo Junchen, and secretly asked Zhuo Junchen why, but Zhuo Junchen just smiled wryly and didn't answer.

Mu Zisu was speechless, everyone had their own thoughts, and finally arrived at Cuiwei Palace two days later.

The treasure ship of Qinghua Immortal Gate slowly descended, and the disciples of Cuiwei Palace who had been waiting for a long time hurried forward, waiting to be guided.Zhuo Junchen, Mu Zisu and others stood in the queue of disciples, looking away from others, and sat on the master with his back facing him.Shen Hanfeng finally left the room today, but he never said a word to him.

"Cuiwei Palace disciples Qingcui and Yuanfang have met Immortal Fuyong and Immortal Shen." Two pretty female disciples in blue clothes saluted them.

The biggest difference between Cuiwei Palace and the nearby Immortal Sect is that all the disciples are women.Although Cuiwei Palace can be ranked among the seven great immortal sects, no one will look down on them just because they are a group of weak girls.

People from Qinghua Xianmen disembarked one after another.From the moment they set foot on the ground of Cuiwei Palace, their celestial competition has really begun.