Dress up as a high-risk occupation

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the night wind blows the treetops outside the window rustling.The dignified Qingfeng Xianzun Hua Qingyan lost sleep because of a child's words, and the image of the boy's eyes shining in the twilight once again appeared in his mind...

Mu Junnian's words seemed to still echo in his ears——

"The only one I want to choose from the beginning to the end is Qingfeng Xianzun."

Depend on!This is too foul!

Hua Qingyan plunged into the pillow. It's not that he had never heard of Mu Junnian's love words in his previous life, and even in the lingering lingering mood, Mu Junnian leaned over his ears and said those extremely dirty and explicit words. .But often simple and simple words without a trace of charming colors are more touching than provocative love words.

This night, Qingfeng Xianzun painted Qingyan, who was destined to suffer from mental disorder and insomnia all night.While closing his eyes and meditating, he suddenly heard a loud noise coming from afar.Shocked, he opened the window and looked into the distance.But seeing beyond the distant mountains, a dark red lightning pierced the sky, and a huge crack was split in the night sky in an instant!

Lightning raged, and the magic energy rolled.This is clearly—a crack in the sky!

There are records in ancient books: The sky is cracked, and things from other worlds break through the barriers, most of them are big demons, and the punishment is sent down by heaven.

The realm of cultivation has been stable for thousands of years, and such abnormalities have never occurred before.Even Mu Junnian, who was the demon king of the demon clan in his previous life, slaughtered and slaughtered in the realm of cultivation, with blood flowing like rivers, there was never any punishment from heaven.

But now, how could there be a thunder disaster coming to the world in this time when Haiyan and Heqing are clear? !

Hua Qingyan couldn't ignore it, so he immediately put on his clothes and got up, opened the door and left the house.With a wave of his right hand, he broke off a willow branch, stepped on the willow branch and left.

The sky in the distant mountains split half of the sky, red lights flashed in the cracks, and billowing demonic energy surged down.Hua Qingyan hurried to the sky crack, and the originally huge crack gradually began to heal when he arrived.

Hua Qingyan didn't have time to wonder too much at the moment, he raised his hand and made a formula, forming a seal to help the self-healing Tiandome quickly complete the repair.

"Junior brother..." A voice suddenly sounded behind him, Hua Qingyan turned his head to look, and saw his senior brother Lu Fengchi stepping out of the boundless night, "You also heard the strange movement here? How is it? What's the matter?" Discover?"

Before Lu Fengchi appeared, the huge sky crack above the night had been completely repaired.Hua Qingyan frowned and withdrew her hand, and said in a deep voice, "The sky crack appeared suddenly this day, and the self-healing speed is too fast, and I haven't detected anything."

His eyes fell on the boulder beside him, his eyes narrowed unconsciously, and there was still a wisp of devilish energy on the stone.Hua Qingyan immediately released a touch of divine consciousness in her hands to investigate where the devilish energy came from.

However, as soon as his divine consciousness touched that wisp of black smoke, the black devilish energy disappeared, not even a single bit of remnant remained.

Hua Qingyan paused slightly, the aura left by anything in the Three Realms would not disappear immediately.Even if it dissipates, there will be traces to be traced.But when he searched for it, he didn't even find a trace.Unless the owner of that breath is already dead, or the strength is far superior to him.

But since it can cause heaven's punishment to fall, the owner of the demonic energy must not be an idle person, and I am afraid that it is a demonic cultivator whose strength is far superior to his.

Hua Qingyan had never encountered such a strange thing in her previous life.He withdrew his hand, calmed down and said: "Brother, we need to go back to the sect to discuss this matter with the head. In the realm of cultivation, there may be a Mahayana demon cultivator appearing in this world."

Perhaps... its strength is far stronger than that of Mahayana.

At dawn, the morning light is slightly dew.The annual teacher selection ceremony gradually kicked off under the sun.

Sixteen long columns stand on the steps, shining in the sunlight.The jade steps are spotless, as if they can reflect people's figures.Disciples gathered in the square, and all the elders of the peak masters were already seated on the elders' seat.

Mu Junnian, as the No.1 in the competition assessment, naturally has the priority in the process of apprenticeship.

When the presiding elder asked him this question according to the procedure, Mu Junnian raised his head and looked around the elders' table, but he didn't see Qingfeng Xianzun.

How is this going?Why is Xianzun not at the elders' table?

He clenched his hands unconsciously, obviously...Mu Junnian paused: Maybe, Qingfeng Immortal Venerable has something to delay.

Seeing that Mu Junnian was slow to make a decision, the presiding elder was afraid that he had been thinking about it for a long time and would not know what decision to make before the battle.So he comforted him with a voice: "It's okay, choosing a teacher is a very important matter, you really have to think it over and over again, you take your time to think about it, don't rush."

Mu Junnian nodded and said, "Thank you, elder."

Because of his "delay", the disciples who had been waiting on the square for a long time to watch the ceremony began to have doubts.

"What's going on? Then why didn't Mu Junnian make a decision?"

"Could it be that the elders of all the peak masters on the elders' table have fallen into his eyes? So much so that he doesn't want to choose any of them?"

"Are you kidding me? The Mingjian Sect is the most powerful sect in cultivation, and there are many powerful people in the sect. There are several elders at the Guangyuanying level. Since Mu Junnian came to Mingjian Mountain, he naturally directed at the sect. He has won the first place and has the opportunity to choose his own teacher, how can he let this opportunity go when he comes to the battle?"

There are those who are puzzled, and there are also those who are jealous, sour, yin and yang.Some of them guessed the reason for the one star, "Didn't you realize that there is no figure of Qingfeng Xianzun, the master of Piaomiao Peak, at the elders' table?"

"Could it be that Mu Junnian really wanted to choose to worship Qingfeng Xianzun?"

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The whispers in the square gradually became louder and louder. The presiding elder couldn't help but frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Quiet."

"Mu Junnian." The presiding elder's voice dropped several points, and he said slowly, "Have you not decided which elder you want to worship as your teacher?"

In fact, he has already made a decision in his heart, but Qingfeng Xianzun, the master of Piaomiao Peak, has not yet arrived.

Mu Junnian lowered his eyes slightly, restrained his expression and said, "Disciple Mu Junnian wants to worship Qingfeng Xianzun as his teacher."

As soon as this remark came out, the plaza, which was originally quiet among the crowd, became restless in an instant.All the disciples exclaimed and whispered: "My God, I really chose to worship Qingfeng Xianzun as my teacher..."

"Qingfeng Immortal Venerable has been in seclusion for a hundred years. I don't know how many disciples from famous families in the cultivation world want to worship under him, but they have not been able to get what they want. But this year, the Immortal Venerable finally did not retreat, but he will not come to the teacher selection ceremony. Does the Immortal Venerable simply not want to accept disciples..."

"Although the disciples who have won the top three have a chance to choose their own teachers, they have to make a 'disciple seal' with the chosen fairy after they choose independently. This is also the reason why countless people want to worship Qingfeng Xianzun for so many years. Those under the door can only regret the reason for the end..."

"Mu Junnian actually chose Qingfeng Immortal Venerable who wasn't there, isn't he doomed to be disappointed?"

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Just when everyone sighed or gloated, they said: "I'm late." The audience was instantly amazed.

I saw a fluttering figure in white clothes slowly descending on the seat in the high platform.Qingfeng Xianzun had cold eyes, and his voice was not loud but echoed verbatim over the entire square, so that everyone present could clearly hear what he said.

"Mu Junnian listened to the training, and today I accept you as the master of Piaomiao Peak, and you will be the No. 17 disciple of our sect."

The breeze did not know when it started, and the exclamations and murmurs from the crowd seemed to be turned into sand in this breeze, isolated from Mu Junnian's ears, leaving only Qingfeng Xianzun's earnest hope .

Hua Qingyan said slowly, word by word: "I will teach you with all my heart, I don't ask you to slay demons and slay demons, be famous in the world and ascend to God. I only hope that you can live a smooth, safe, joyful, compassionate life. The elders of Mingjian bear witness."

Under the warm sun, the breeze blows slowly, blowing the peach blossoms all over the tree.Mu Junnian knelt down while his heart was shaken, and said solemnly: "Disciple Mu Junnian, remember the teaching of Master."

Hua Qingyan descended to the center of the ceremony venue, stood in front of Mu Junnian who was kneeling and bowing, and said in a warm voice, "Raise your head."

Mu Junnian's figure moved slightly, his thick black eyelashes trembled, and then he raised his head as he said.

Spectators gathered in the square, and they were located in the center of the ceremony, receiving the sight of countless disciples in the door.But under the radiant spring, although the young man was surrounded by countless gazes, he seemed to be isolated from thousands of people, with only one person in front of him in his eyes.

Hua Qingyan looked at the young man in front of him gently, and said in her heart:

That was the boy he had watched grow up silently, his figure had grown so long that he was a handsome young man.

Sighing in his heart, he slowly raised his hand to form a seal on Mu Junnian's forehead and injected it between his brows.The cumbersome disciple marks gradually connected the sea of ​​consciousness between the two of them, and Mu Junnian could feel that some kind of connection and bond was gradually forming between him and the master.

Suddenly, something seemed to be awakened in Mu Junnian's spiritual consciousness.He paused suddenly, and lowered his head heavily, as if his mind was about to be exploded by something, with scarlet and bloody memories, all poured into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Those dark and gloomy heaviness, the despair of being betrayed by all, struggling to survive under the nine floors of purgatory.In the end, one thought becomes a demon, and the white bones cover the plain.

Charming the world of mortals, imprisoned and possessed, he personally built an extremely luxurious golden cage for his master.At the end of the memory, he hugged a cold corpse, mournful and desperate.

Scenes of memories tear apart time and space, and are awakened in the soul of this world.

It was as if there was a bloodthirsty beast howling crazily in his body, which was firmly suppressed by him.Mu Junnian slowly raised his head, the scarlet in his eyes flashed and changed back to his normal pupil color.

Mu Junnian looked up at the person in front of him, his master.

Hua Qingyan didn't notice Mu Junnian's abnormality, she only thought that Mu Junnian was not used to it because he had just formed the mark of a disciple.

The warm sunlight shone on Qingfeng Xianzun's face, making his clean face look illusory and transparent.

But Mu Junnian's eyes were as dark as an abyss and an ancient pool.

He screamed almost crying blood in his heart, Master——

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The fate between them has never been a master-student relationship that transcends previous lives.It is the crazy obsession to meet again in this life, which is destined to be bound together - the shackles for the rest of life.