Master, love me again!

His eyes turned dark, Zhuo Junchen said, "Why didn't you say she wanted to kill me!"

Wei Shengming smiled and said: "Don't worry, I won't let you die so vaguely." Now is definitely the most inappropriate time to seize the house. There are so many cultivators at the stage of transformation around, and he is full of demonic energy. Even with Qu Lingsha guarding her, she might not be able to get out of Cuiwei Valley.

"Your Majesty?" Qu Lingsha called out cautiously, her tone full of uncertainty and uncontrollable excitement.

Wei Shengming hooked the corners of his lips and said: "You go first, I'm afraid you will be in trouble once the devilish energy is released. Besides..." He took out Zhuo Junchen's bronze mirror from his arms, and the golden runes on the bronze mirror were slowing down. Slow flow.

Shen Hanfeng held the bronze mirror in his hand, and Gujing Wubo's expression was filled with fear and tension. Before he left, he pursed his lips and finally said to Huo Meier: "I should warn you, I have told you, if you If you insist on staying, I can't protect you. You can do it yourself..."

Seeing Shen Hanfeng summoning the Fen Shuang Sword and rushing back and forth, Huo Meier's expression was gloomy.The voice that came from the weird bronze mirror in his hand just now sounded like Zhuo Junchen, but the tone of the broken voice vaguely didn't sound like it.But it doesn't matter... Huo Meier looked at Shen Hanfeng's disappearing back.

"I want you to taste it too, what it feels like to lose the most important person." Huo Meier's whispering voice was blown away by the night wind.

Shen Hanfeng hurried back to the water pavilion, and there was a light in Zhuo Junchen's room.Shen Hanfeng pushed the door and entered, Zhuo Junchen was sitting at the table, his expression was not very good, Mu Zisu sat beside him, feeling his pulse.Standing next to them were Fu Yong and Jiang Wuxin's master and apprentice, as well as Lien Chan who was awakened by the passive noise and cared about Zhuo Junchen.

"What's going on?" Shen Hanfeng looked around, there were traces of fighting in Zhuo Junchen's room, a big hole was broken in the originally intact window, and the whole window was missing.

Mu Zisu didn't seem to hear, Zhuo Junchen thought about it, and said to his master, "It's nothing, some uninvited guests have entered, and they have been driven away by Immortal Fuyong."

Shen Hanfeng glanced at Fu Yong and Jiang Wuxin, and thanked them.

Fu Yong cheerfully avoided Shen Hanfeng's courtesy and said: "It's okay, it's also our duty to take care of the safety of the disciples." Then he seriously reminded Shen Hanfeng, "The people that Zhuo's nephew provokes are extraordinary. Martial nephew, you should take care of him more."

Shen Hanfeng nodded, but still couldn't help subconsciously avoiding his apprentice's gaze.

Lian Xinhong looked at the hole in the window and said, "The room was broken up like this the first night I came here, what is Junior Brother Zhuo going to do tonight?"

Zhan Baichuan answered: "That's right, although there is an empty room here, but it's so late, it's a bit troublesome to tidy it up again. Otherwise, Zhuo Junior Brother will make do with me for one night?"

Before Zhuo Junchen could speak in the future, Shen Hanfeng had already taken up the conversation and said, "No need, just go to my wing."

Zhuo Junchen's eyes flickered, Shen Hanfeng frowned slightly and added: "My bedroom is divided into inner and outer rooms."

Zhan Baichuan nodded and said: "That would be great, with Martial Uncle Shen watching, even those Xiao Xiaoxiao would not dare to attack Junior Brother Zhuo a second time."

Since they were fine, the few people didn't stay any longer, and said goodbye to them and went back to their room.Tomorrow is the first day of the Grand Competition, and they actually don't have so much time to waste.

Shen Hanfeng stood aside and waited, looking around but not looking at his apprentice's face.For some reason today, Mu Zisu took a lot longer to feel his pulse than usual, and he seemed to be in a trance, half-closed his eyes, and didn't say a word.

"Zi Su?" After a long time, Zhuo Junchen felt strange.

Mu Zisu looked up at Zhuo Junchen, stood up and said, "It's nothing serious, it's fine." Zhuo Junchen also stood up, smoothing his cuffs.

Mu Zisu bowed to Shen Hanfeng sternly, and the words on his mouth were stiff: "It's getting late, the disciple has retreated."

Shen Hanfeng heard the slight dissatisfaction in Mu Zisu's words, but didn't say anything else, just nodded at him, and let him go back.After Mu Zisu left, Shen Hanfeng said to Zhuo Junchen, "Follow me back."

Zhuo Junchen responded, and followed behind Shen Hanfeng, the lights in the room were extinguished by a gust of cold wind blowing from Shen Hanfeng's sleeves.

Shen Hanfeng's room was naturally much better than Zhuo Junchen's original student room. After entering the room, Shen Hanfeng didn't say a word to Zhuo Junchen, and stopped in front of the outer couch. Shen Hanfeng said: "You sleep in the inner room, I'll wake you up tomorrow."

Zhuo Junchen opened his mouth, and the master's attitude was much colder. After a flash of disappointment flashed in his eyes, Zhuo Junchen entered the room as he said.

Shen Hanfeng stood there for a long time, when the sound of Zhuo Junchen undressing and falling asleep came from the back room.After the voices inside had completely quieted down, Shen Hanfeng quietly sat on the bed, closed his eyes and practiced.

The next day, when Zhuo Junchen woke up, he stared at the curtain for a long time before realizing where he was.Zhuo Junchen got up, and there was a wall between the inside and the outside, so he couldn't see the situation outside clearly.Just imagining that the master was lying in the same room with him beyond this wall, Zhuo Junchen felt a soft and sour emotion welling up in his heart.

After waking up for a while, Zhuo Junchen got up, only when he finished tidying up and went to the outer room, did he find that the bed in the outer room was flat, and the master had gone somewhere early in the morning.

Thinking of what Master said before going to bed, he would wake him up, but now he was missing, Zhuo Junchen couldn't help but feel a little regretful.At that moment, the door of the room was pushed open from the outside, and Shen Hanfeng held a tray in his hand, with a bowl of porridge and a plate of steamed stuffed buns on it.

"Are you awake?" Shen Hanfeng asked.

Zhuo Junchen nodded, and after a while, he hummed again, the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably.

Shen Hanfeng didn't say much, he put the tray on the table, and Zhuo Junchen consciously followed him and sat down.The porridge was still hot, exuding a tempting aroma.Shen Hanfeng watched Zhuo Junchen pick up the bowl and chopsticks, hesitating in his heart, what should he start with.Listening to the fragmented words from the bronze mirror last night, Zhuo Junchen was probably much more seriously affected by the demonic soul in his body than he had imagined.

"Ah Chen." Zhuo Junchen immediately stopped his movements when he heard the sound, and looked at Shen Hanfeng without turning his eyes.

Shen Hanfeng asked: "What happened yesterday?"

Zhuo Junchen's eyes moved slightly, and he asked back, "Was Master not there last night?"

Shen Hanfeng did not evade, and said bluntly: "Yes, I have clarified some things with Huo Meier." As for what those things were, he did not elaborate with Zhuo Junchen.

Zhuo Junchen pondered for a while, and said half falsely, "Last night I was practicing seriously, and at some point, Qu Lingsha sneaked into my room."

"Qu Lingsha?" Shen Hanfeng was a little surprised, the voice from the bronze mirror was incomplete, only the faint voice of Zhuo Junchen.Huo Meier could only hear something wrong, and Shen Hanfeng and Zhuo Junchen had been mentoring for many years, and had seen Wei Shengming manipulate Zhuo Junchen.

Zhuo Junchen nodded, and now he suddenly remembered that Shen Hanfeng's appearance in a hurry when he came last night was not like the leisurely strolling in the courtyard after explaining to Huo Meier.Could it be... what did Master know?

Sure enough, Shen Hanfeng continued: "How is the devil energy in your body now?"

In fact, Zhuo Junchen had thought about this matter a long time ago, and he had thought about having a showdown with Shen Hanfeng many times, but at this moment he still felt tense in his heart, and after careful consideration, he said: "Master, since I got the Nether Whip, this devilish energy has mixed into it. In the dantian, I found...it's not that I can't control the devilish energy, but that this cloud of devilish energy has been driven by others." Zhuo Junchen said slowly, and he told Shen Hanfeng about it openly, and the microbiosis in his body Ming didn't obstruct at all, and didn't say a word.

The only ones who can control the demon energy are the demon clan and the demon cultivator. The fact that there is a demon soul in his body is so shocking. When Shen Hanfeng heard about it, his face didn't shake in the slightest.

After thinking for a while, Shen Hanfeng said to Zhuo Junchen: "Then does this demon soul have any influence on you?"

Zhuo Junchen paused, then shook his head at Shen Hanfeng.

"That's it..." Shen Hanfeng said, "You put off your cultivation, and you don't have to worry too much about the outcome of the Immortal Sect Grand Competition. No matter whether you win or lose, the main thing is to control the demonic energy. All things will be discussed after this Grand Competition is over. "

Zhuo Junchen knew that it was Master who cared about her, so he naturally nodded in response.

Shen Hanfeng watched Zhuo Junchen eat slowly, his gaze gradually became much deeper.

Wait until the end of the Xianzong Grand Competition.Du Heng was ready, and it should be almost there...Under the table where Zhuo Junchen couldn't see, Shen Hanfeng's hands were clenched tightly, and his cultivation had no time. For the first time in many years, Shen Hanfeng tasted the feeling of not waiting for others.

After tidying up, Shen Hanfeng's master and apprentice had a round with the people from Qinghua Immortal Sect.Mu Zisu followed Zhuo Junchen as usual, and his face was not very good-looking.Zhuo Junchen also noticed that this little boy occasionally peeked at him, and occasionally showed a look of bitterness and hatred.

"What happened to you today?" Zhuo Junchen asked in a low voice.

Mu Zisu glanced at him, and seemed to be struggling before saying to him, "Follow me." After speaking, he dragged Zhuo Junchen to a small corner where no one was paying attention.

Mu Zisu's expression was never more serious: "Jun Chen, have you ever thought that Master Shen's treatment of you is actually not as good as you imagined?"

Zhuo Junchen was startled: "Why did you say that?"

Mu Zisu said: "I heard the conversation between Uncle Shen and my master earlier, anyway..." Mu Zisu's face was full of confusion, "Anyway, don't trust Uncle Shen too much, otherwise it's hard to say what will happen in the future."

After Mu Zisu finished speaking, he wanted to leave, but Zhuo Junchen grabbed his arm.

"If this matter is not explained, we don't have to go back." Zhuo Junchen said solemnly.No one can slander the master in front of him, not even Mu Zisu.