Messing with his own male protagonist

It was past noon when Xuan Zifang woke up, his body was cleansed by Su Ji, but his back was hot, sore and numb. When he woke up, his legs were so weak that he almost couldn't stand still.But Su Ji didn't know where he went. After tidying up the secret room, no one was there. When Xuanzi Fang was about to go outside to find him, he saw Su Ji walking in with a gloomy face and thoughtful expression.

"What... what's wrong?" Xuan Zifang looked at Su Ji strangely.

Su Ji held Xuan Zifang in his arms, sniffed the refreshing scent on his body gently, as if he had made up his mind, grabbed Xuan Zifang's shoulders, and said seriously: "I just went out and ran into an old man in the back mountain , the old man actually saw the Songhua Sect was burned overnight. He told me that after those people killed the remaining disciples of the Songhua Sect and left, another person came here ..."

"Uncle Master, that person must still be alive for more than 100 years. Do mortals have such a long life..." Xuan Zifang frowned when he heard this: "You are not being deceived, are you?"

"Don't interrupt." Su Ji continued: "The old man recognized the Taoist robe of the Supreme Sect on my body, which was exactly the same as the person who came after the Songhua Sect exterminated the sect. Although the old man was only three or four years old at that time, he I remember it very clearly. The man seemed to have noticed him too, but he deliberately saw him clearly. I asked the man to describe the appearance of the cultivator...it was..." Su Ji said here, as if he was enduring something Painful and somewhat unbelievable, he still sighed, "It's actually... Master."

"Uncle Master... Maybe someone else pretended to be the Grand Master. You also said that the man was deliberately seen by the old man. Maybe he had evil intentions just to misunderstand me." Xuan Zifang said: "Do you still remember that I was caught by the old man?" When it was left in the back mountain of the Supreme Sect, when the people from the Seven Killing Sect came to me, they also said the same thing. In fact, the head teacher was the conspirator, and the person who killed my parents was also the head teacher. The soul has not returned there After a while, I became credulous, and I made a big mistake. Is it possible that my uncle will be deceived by those people with a few words now, I think that old man is here to wait for me. "

Su Ji shook his head in pain, took out a green jade pendant from his bosom, and spread it on the palm of his hand: "When I was young, I saw this on Master."

"What is this?" Xuan Zifang took the jade pendant, and felt an indescribable coolness as soon as he touched it, as if all the meridians in his body were moistened, and he was very comfortable: "In the middle-grade magic weapon, this is also a rare treasure. It's gone."

Su Ji nodded and said: "Master has been here before and left this jade pendant behind. The old man was able to live so long because of this jade pendant. However, he is a mortal after all, and he knows that even with this jade pendant He didn't live many years, so he gave it to me."

Xuan Zifang touched the cold but not cold jade pendant again, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. He knew that Su Ji's mood at this time was much more complicated than his, especially when he encountered something related to Master Qingya. The uncle is always unwilling to doubt the master who dotes on him the most.Xuan Zifang thought about it, maybe the uncle needs his comfort right now.In fact, he doesn't have much desire for that magic weapon. If that magic weapon can turn ordinary spiritual roots into extraordinary talents, then Shui Qilin Ming Xun has also realized this for himself, and he has never even seen that magic weapon. Magical artifact, I don't have much affection for this thing.Compared with the magic weapon, the uncle is more important.

"Perhaps...maybe Grand Master just came here to confirm if anyone is still alive..." Xuan Zifang held back for a long time, but couldn't say anything nice, so he said again: "Didn't you also say it, Master Uncle? It's best not to believe the speculation, not to mention you know the character of the teacher!"

Su Ji was startled, then shook his head slowly, and said with a wry smile: "Indeed, it's better to go back and ask."

"That's right, it's useless to think about it now, as long as you ask Shishu, Grand Master will definitely tell you the reason why he did this, so as not to wrong a good person." Xuan Zifang said.

Xuan Zifang and Shi Ying were the first to suspect the real Qingya, but now it is Xuan Zifang who tells Su Ji that the other party may be innocent.Su Ji smiled, and finally she didn't have the sluggish attitude when she first came in, kissed Xuan Zifang's lips and said: "I didn't think it through for a while, but you can see it more clearly than I do."

"Master Uncle just cares too much about Grand Master, and caring will cause chaos." Xuan Zifang said with a smile.

"Are you jealous?" Su Ji looked narrowly at Xuan Zifang.

"No...no...really!" Although Xuan Zifang was very happy to see Su Ji cheering up, what happened suddenly: "Uncle Master! Didn't you agree to go back to the Supreme Sect to ask?" Are you aware of this?"

Su Ji's hand on Xuanzi's square buttocks slowly moved up, supporting him on his waist, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes: "Well, go back first."

Xuan Zifang was almost speechless at this man's habitual semen. It was less than two days since the two of them came to the old site of Songhua Sect, and they had already spent one day in bed, in the secret room where their predecessors practiced. .Thinking of this, Xuan Zifang's face felt a little hot, and he went out of the secret room with Su Ji, looking at the blue sky, dazed for a while, and said: "Uncle, if you don't become the head teacher in the future, we will go around Let's go, how about traveling around the mainland?"

He didn't expect Su Ji to answer his words, but unexpectedly Su Ji said: "Okay."

The head teacher might spend his whole life doing it, where there are so many opportunities to go out, just look at real Qingya.But the uncle agreed almost without thinking about it, Xuan Zifang looked at Su Ji blankly: "You have to count on what you say..."

"Of course." Su Jiying smiled angrily.

Su Ji is different from Jun Zhaoyu, he has a cold demeanor, and even when he smiles, he seems a little distant.This is something Xuan Zifang has never seen before. His eyebrows are raised, the corners of his mouth are curved, and there is a smile in his eyes, which is determined and straightforward.Unexpectedly, Uncle Master would have such a side. I don't know if it was because he was standing in the sun that the icy aura on Su Ji's body melted a lot.

Xuan Zifang thought for a while, put away his flying sword, and went to rub against Su Ji's flying magic weapon.

Su Ji held his hand and interlocked his fingers.

It seems like this will make the world grow old.

Xuanzi squinted his eyes lazily in Su Ji's arms, this trip to Songhua City was indeed not in vain.Not only did I get useful news, but I also untied the knot between me and my uncle. The hearts of the two have never been so close. I can know what each other is thinking with just one look and one movement. There is nothing better than this the...

Just as she was giggling sweetly, Su Ji stopped the magic weapon, frowned and looked down.

Xuan Zifang got up and followed Su Ji's gaze: "This is... what's wrong?"

I saw that the spiritual power fluctuated violently in the mountains below, and the houses were engulfed in raging fire. Crying, shouting, and roaring sounded one after another, and corpses were scattered all over the field.

This is still a sect of self-cultivation. Although Xuan Zifang doesn't know the specific name, but seeing these cultivators being driven to such an extent by those who are also cultivators, it seems like the Songhua sect destroyed the sect more than a hundred years ago. scene.Su Ji frowned even deeper, and he pointed to the two sides who were fighting fiercely on the mountain peak and said, "That's a member of the Tianlu Sect, and the one fighting with him is the demon cultivator of the Guixi Sect, and Xie Xie is the one who fights on the other side. People from the Mountain Sect and the Huantian Sect..."

The more Xuan Zifang heard it, the more he felt that something was wrong: "Isn't there several sects bullying Tianluzong, and there are even demon cultivators in it..."

Su Ji nodded and said: "Recently, it has been reported that the cultivators are going to form an alliance to deal with the demon clan, and the cultivators, the demon clan, and the immortal clan have formed an alliance again, and maybe they will attack the demon clan Fanyan soon City. It would be a good thing if the cultivators could be unified, but I didn’t expect them to eliminate dissidents and kill those who disobeyed..."

"Uncle Master, it is fate that we have encountered this matter, so please help them." Xuan Zifang said.

Su Ji also had this intention. The invisible sword intent was like a giant net, covering the mountains and separating the fighters far away.Xuan Zifang shook off the Peach Soul Fan, and used the maze to keep the cultivators from the alliance side in place, and picked up the innocent Tianluzong people. After a few breaths, there were no more Tianluzong people on the battlefield.The misty smoke dissipated, leaving only ruined walls and those dead bodies. The cultivators couldn't find them everywhere, so they had to report this weird and strange thing to their superiors.

Su Ji and Xuan Zifang rescued the cultivators of the Tianlu Sect, but it was impossible to take them back to the Supreme Sect, and told them to find a safe place to retreat, and stop thinking about revenge. It's not bad to get a life back.There are many other sects of cultivation like Tianluzong, and the two encountered similar things two or three times along the way. Although they helped each time, there were only two of them, so how could they care so much? Few unlucky sects have been wiped out.

But more sects of comprehension, in order to survive, had to join the alliance army and become cannon fodder for some people to sacrifice for their personal goals.

At this time, Xuan Zifang was no longer in the relaxed and comfortable mood he had just left the Songhua School, and his heart was heavy. Both he and Su Ji were thinking about the scenes they saw along the way.

Those who obey live, and those who disobey die. Can such an alliance army exert its combat effectiveness in sparring?

Daoist cultivators and demon cultivators are inherently dissatisfied with each other, one ebbs and another grows, and no one can do anything to the other.But the immortal clan is arrogant, accustomed to giving orders, and treats the other three clans like ants.The Mozu was under the control of Jumang, and there was no news from Shiying, probably because things were not going well.I don't know what's going on inside the Demon Race...

There are no permanent enemies, nor are there permanent friends. They gather only for profit.

Because he was afraid of the incorruptible stones and demon corpses of the monster race, he said in a high-sounding tone that it was restoring the righteousness of the world and sweeping away the tyranny of the monster race. The alliance army is a righteous deed.But since it is an act of righteousness, why is it so ruthless to the common people they said in their mouths, and those who obey will prosper and those who oppose will perish?

The more he thought about it, the more Xuan Zifang seemed to be blocked by something.Before he knew it, he had reached the boundary of the Supreme Sect, and Xuanzi just realized it. He straightened his robes, but noticed something strange, and hurriedly said to Su Ji: "Someone is fighting!"

Su Ji sensed a little, and also felt the aftermath of a collision of spiritual power, and his face was slightly ugly: "Go and have a look."

When the two rushed to the back mountain and saw the scene in front of them, they couldn't help showing expressions of grief and indignation—the Supreme Sect was also involved.

That person who fights against Master Qingya, regardless of Master Qingya's old feelings for him, makes fierce moves... who is not Qingya's younger brother, the original master of Mo Tan Peak, Dao Lingxi?