Master became my maid

Ziwei Xianzong, Qingyun Peak, two monks were talking while walking towards the peak.

"Have you heard? Brother Zhou was punished by Lingyun Immortal to face the wall again."

"Really? This is the third time this month...Senior Brother Zhou is really the number one warrior of the Ziwei Immortal Sect. By the way, why is this time?"

"...This time it seems that Senior Brother Zhou lost to Elder Wang Shu by a half-stroke in the sword test stage, and Immortal Lingyun felt that he was not good at learning."

"Elder Wang Shu, Immortal Master Lingyun and the head of the sect are of the same generation...Senior Brother Zhou actually only lost half a trick to him. The gap between people is bigger than the gap between immortal beasts and humans... "

"Even so, Immortal Master Lingyun is still not satisfied. This requirement is too strict... If I worship under him, I would probably have been reincarnated by now..."

"Thinking too much, Immortal Lingyun has accepted this apprentice since he opened his mansion, and he doesn't like you and me."

The cultivator's agility is not comparable to that of ordinary people, the two talked for a few words and then reached the top of the mountain, stood in front of a cave and made a final decision before disappearing.

At this time, Zhou Ganming, the protagonist of the conversation between the two, was sitting in the Purgatory Pavilion, facing the wall and thinking about his mistakes.

There were gusts of wind all over his body, during which five kinds of aura were forcibly poured into his body. Normal people have already been harassed by the wind blade and suffered unbearable pain. However, Zhou Qianming is not very human. It does not affect his reflection on the previous actions in his mind.

But this reflection didn't seem to have any effect, because he couldn't understand how he, as the direct disciple of Lingyun Immortal Venerable with upright roots, became a beast with perverted thoughts about his master.He didn't seem to have such a problem of deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors, did he?

Thinking of his master Liu Muyun's figure and cold conversation, Zhou Qianming's thoughts gradually turned crooked, but just when he started racing in his mind, things changed suddenly around him.

He suddenly felt that the scarce spiritual energy around him suddenly began to decrease, and the endless and irregular wind gathered in one direction as if stirred by some invisible thing.

He was stunned for a moment, then quickly got up and made a decision and flew to the entrance of the cave.

However, just as he stepped out of the hole with one foot, all the spiritual power behind him was exhausted, and the spiritual energy from outside the hole was forced in.

His mind turned sharply, thinking of his fellow disciples practicing outside, he finally gritted his teeth and withdrew that foot, and used his natal sword as a backhand to form the most sloppy spirit rejection in his life with the last sliver of spiritual power. The enchantment separates the place where Gangfeng condenses and himself from the outside world.

Zhou Qianming's move at the critical moment gave other disciples who stayed in the Purgatory Pavilion or received precepts or practiced a way out.

The Spirit Gathering Array of this level outside Purgatory Pavilion is inextricably linked with the array owner. Liu Muyun, who was cultivating, noticed something strange almost immediately. He suddenly woke up from the state of meditation, and quickly pinched A law decided to rush to Purgatory Pavilion.

The outside of the pavilion was covered with dark clouds, strong winds gusts, and the dark purple sky thunder covered the dark sky like sinister and winding scars.

The surrounding spirit-gathering array was crumbling in the wind, and countless disciples who had lost their spiritual power struggled to escape from it, and the omnipotent immortals in the eyes of mortals ran away like ants in front of the sudden natural disaster.

Liu Muyun, who was halfway through the catastrophe, also clearly felt the loss of his spiritual power here. He secretly thought that something was wrong, and raised his hand to send the escaped disciples gathered around him out of the spirit gathering formation.

Regardless of the rapid depletion of spiritual power in her dantian, Liu Muyun insisted on changing the spirit-gathering array into a spirit-repelling barrier.

During Liu Muyun's formation, the other disciples almost ran away from here.

However, Zhou Ganming was not seen among those disciples for a long time. Liu Muyun could only use his spiritual sense to spy out, only to see his little disciple still struggling to support him in the deepest part of Purgatory Pavilion.

At this time, the head of the sect and the other elders all used their spiritual sense to express that they were on the way, telling Liu Muyun not to hold on by himself.But Liu Muyun obviously couldn't wait any longer, because Zhou Ganming was still inside.

For the first time, Lingyun Xianzun, who had always been calm and self-sustaining, felt anxious. He pursed his lips and directly sealed the life gate of the enchantment with his backhand, and entered the deepest part of Purgatory Pavilion with the last trace of spiritual power.

However, even a top expert like Liu Muyun tried his best to meet his apprentice for the last time in front of Tiandao.

Before Zhou Qianming was sucked into the vortex, his last look was full of his master's anxious look. Even if he forgot the ethics, he also forgot the entanglement and contemplation in his heart just now. Liu Muyun's rolled clothes filled his face. Seeing the sight, Zhou Qianming was both moved and guilty.

He was moved by his master who was willing to look for him regardless of life and death in the face of natural disasters; he was ashamed that his master was finally transformed into a fairy because of him, and his cultivation level, which had crossed half a catastrophe, would be buried in this mere Purgatory Pavilion.

While thinking about it, Zhou Ganming thought sourly that he hadn't had time to say goodbye to his master. After reincarnation, he wondered if he would be lucky enough to worship him again.

Liu Muyun looked at him with a slight expression, and seemed to have something to say to him, but the hurricane suddenly rose, drowning each other's unknown thoughts and those farewells that hadn't been said in time, and at the same time drowned the two people. Dao's slender figure.

As the hurricane blew past, Zhou Ganming fell into an endless coma in the darkness. When he was dying, he was actually ready to die with his master, which was one of the reasons why he looked dazed when he woke up.

The daylight is a disaster for those who have been in a coma for a long time. Zhou Ganming finally recovered his five senses after adapting for a long time.

But the feeling of regaining his life did not make him ecstatic, but the surrounding environment made him feel more confused than ever before.

A group of people around were discussing something excitedly or joyfully, but he couldn't understand a word, he just felt that the group of people was very noisy; there were all kinds of instruments that shone with metallic luster but didn't know their purpose, and Zhou Qianming, as a sword Xiu, when he saw this metal-like object, he felt an inexplicable sense of crisis almost immediately.

All kinds of weirdness made Zhou Qianming frown. He subconsciously touched his waist, only to find that his natal sword had been twisted into twists by himself.

Immediately before he could look for a weapon in his hand, he felt very clearly that there was no trace of spiritual power in this place.

Shocked, Zhou Qianming wanted to mobilize his spiritual power to investigate his dantian, but soon he found that his proud cultivation had disappeared completely, and he hadn't even left a trace of the results obtained by body training for a hundred years.

The more Zhou Qianming probed, the more he understood how to write the words "heart like ashes". A hundred years of hard work was in vain, and the proud son of heaven was once reduced to waste. Zhou Ganming, who has lived for nearly 100 years and has never suffered such setbacks, was rarely silent.

The people around were still chattering endlessly. After a while, someone probably finally noticed his silence. They looked at each other a few times, and finally one of them boldly stepped forward and took his hand to twitter. Said a lot again.

Zhou Qianming looked up at the green eyes of the man in front of him, deeply wondering if he had been kidnapped by some ancient demon tribe, after all, the human race didn't seem to have such eyes.

Seeing that he was still dumb, the man said something in shock, but Zhou Qianming still couldn't understand, so he could only keep silent.

As a result, the atmosphere among those people gradually changed from joy to worry, and they quickly found a person in white clothes with a strange metal block.

The man stepped forward and put a strange metal on Zhou Qianming's head, probed for a while, turned his head and said: "This male has some obstacles in the language area and cognitive area. I'm very sorry. We can't do anything about it for the time being. In terms of language You can bring a translator for the time being, and you can only build from scratch in terms of cognition.”

Zhou Ganming was surprised to find that he could understand it, but he understood every word this person said, and he couldn't understand it together.

After finishing speaking, the man in white unloaded the strange metal block, and replaced it with a small one for him to wear on his head. The meaningless noise of the surrounding people immediately turned into an annoying and headache-inducing words:

"Master Zhou, how do you feel now? Does your head still hurt?"

"Do you still know me? I am Vilcarne."

"The female who attacked you has been sent to the punishment room by the empire, please rest assured."

"How can that kind of female who is so rebellious to the male son be worthy of being your female servant? To be a female slave is to flatter him!"

Five or six people around chattered a lot, and Zhou Qianming had one head and two big heads, so he quickly raised his hand: "Stop."

Although those people couldn't understand what he was saying, they could understand his gestures, and there was no sound in the room for an instant.Seeing this, the doctor next to him stepped forward and said, "Please wait a moment." He adjusted the language converter hanging around Zhou Ganming's neck and then motioned, "Please continue."

Zhou Ganming silently let him manipulate him, but silently looked at everything around him, including the metal block that had just been hung around his neck.

Suddenly, he realized that this body was definitely not his original body. Among the many possibilities, he began to wonder if he had been robbed of someone else's body.

But he wanted to think about it, but in fact he was still in the weak stage of losing his spiritual power, so he didn't dare to speak rashly. Thinking of the judgment of that person who was similar to a doctor just now, he thought for a while and pretended to have amnesia: "Who am I?"

Several people looked at each other, and finally pushed out a representative.

It was a handsome man with green eyes just now, a bit similar to a domineering peacock monster that Zhou Ganming had known before.

However, this man quickly broke the similarity with his low voice: "You are the son of the Zhou family, the second young master of the Tianquan Group, your name... Excuse me for being rude, it is Ganming .”

It can't be said that it is a good thing or a bad thing that it has the same name as him. It is very difficult for such a coincidence to happen passively.

And the question came again, Zhou Qianming asked very honestly: "What is a male son?"

Then the people around talked to Zhou Qianming about the outrageous status quo of the world, allowing him to vividly understand the difference in worldview.

Translating their words into Zhou Qianming's own understanding, there are no women in this world, only males and females, but although they are called "worms", they should actually be a highly humanoid creature.

They all look like human men in appearance.It's just that it's the opposite of the human race in the comprehension world, and it's more similar to some races in the monster race. Males are generally more handsome, while females are more handsome.

Here, a male can have a female monarch and unlimited female servants and female slaves, and the females are responsible for fighting, laying eggs, and making money to support the family, and the males are responsible for marrying females, sleeping, and having fun. Wanton beating and scolding female insects.

The status of males crushes females in every aspect. Although the army is almost entirely composed of females, a large part of these military females who join the army are to fight for military merits and marry a better male leader.

In daily life, female insects cannot directly call male insects by their names, but can only call them "a certain male son", while the male insect's female ruler, female attendant, and female slave call him "male master".

Zhou Qianming heard that the whole person is not well. Is there any serious illness in this race?

At first, he thought it was similar to the male superiority and female inferiority in the cultivation world, but he didn't expect it to be completely different.

The female cultivators of the human race are unwilling to submit to others after entering the cultivation world. The females here are so strong by nature, why are they willing to be driven by these weak males like ants?

But Zhou Qianming soon realized that he should not worry about the three views of this race, but should worry about the current self.

Because he suddenly realized that he now seems to be such a weak male who can't lift his shoulders, can't resist, and doesn't have a single muscle. In this case, it's a waste of words to describe him as useless.

Zhou Ganming, the former No. [-] Sword Cultivator of Ziwei Xianzong and the closed disciple of Lingyun Xianzun, suddenly felt that he couldn't breathe.