Disciple, come to be a magician

Yin Xinhua stared at Shen Yuerong intently, and asked tentatively: "Master, you seem to have become another person just now?" She didn't know who she became, but she and the indifferent Shen Yuerong in front of her were two people, and they could be clearly distinguished come out.

"Really?" Shen Yuerong glanced at Yin Xinhua, "Can't get up? How decent is this?"

Shen Yuerong didn't answer Yin Xinhua's question, as if she was deliberately avoiding the question.

Yin Xinhua lowered her eyes, her eyes darkened a little, and then she responded, got off the couch, sat on the chair and looked at her.

"Master, I heard... there seems to be some conspiracy in the Demon Sect?" Yin Xinhua secretly looked at Shen Yuerong who was sitting on the couch rubbing her brows and asked, "What do we need to do?"

Since she could tell that Shen Yuerong didn't want to answer her own question, Yin Xinhua wouldn't stalk her to find an answer, but asked another question instead.

"I'm planning this thing, but it's still something you don't need to worry about." Shen Yuerong raised her eyes to look at the anxious expression of the little disciple, and the coldness on her face dissipated for a long time.

Yin Xinhua murmured, "Really?"

Judging by Shen Ronghuan's appearance, he is not like what the master said, he is not a good thing.Obviously... She now has a puppet of the Mahayana stage in her hand, do you want to remind Master?

"You don't have to be so sad, the teacher said he would protect you."

Shen Yuerong sighed, got off the couch, and stood in front of Yin Xinhua.Her slender fingers seemed to be fine suet jade, and they caressed Yin Xinhua's cheeks with a white luster, and she raised her head following the trend, and met a pair of beautiful scissors.

Shen Yuerong spoke lightly, but it filled her heart with sunshine, and she was no longer afraid of the fear brought by the shadows.

"I see, Master." Yin Xinhua stretched out his hand to hold her hand, and rubbed it affectionately.

"Well, since you're up, Master, I'm going back to the room first." Shen Yuerong withdrew her hand, rubbed it like a child, and said, "Later, Master will ask the boy to bring you some food."

After finishing speaking, Shen Yuerong put her hands behind her back and walked towards the door.

Yin Xinhua looked at Shen Yuerong's back, and lowered her head to look at her hands. She still wanted to tell Shen Yuerong about that matter.Then, she suddenly stood up and shouted: "Master! I..."

As soon as the word 'I' was uttered, that strange voice appeared in Yin Xinhua's mind again, it seemed to remind her over and over again.

"Are you sure you want to speak out?"

"Have you ever thought about the consequences of speaking up?"

"If Shen Yuerong doesn't believe it, and still asks why you know this thing exists, how would you answer it?"

Yin Xinhua's heart was tugged at by a voice like a magic sound piercing his ears, and sank to the bottom of the valley little by little.She swallowed everything she wanted to say back into her stomach.

Yin Xinhua looked at Shen Yuerong with a strange expression, and slightly raised the corner of his mouth, "Master, I want to eat mung bean cake."

Shen Yuerong turned her head to look at the smile on the corner of Yin Xinhua's mouth, her puzzled eyes became clear, she nodded slightly to show that she knew.

Yin Xinhua stood still, she didn't know what was wrong with her, but the voice in her mind was gradually eroding her trust in Shen Yuerong.

"It shouldn't be... like this, don't I trust Master very much?" She sat on the chair and muttered to herself, with her hands resting on her forehead, her eyes were erratic.

Where did that voice come from, and why would she obey this voice?

Suddenly, Yin Xinhua seemed to remember something, staring at a pair of beautiful eyes...

-

When Shen Yuerong appeared in the small kitchen on the flying boat wearing a crescent white dress, a group of people were shocked.

The person in charge of the small kitchen rubbed his hands, lowered his head, not daring to look directly at her, and asked cautiously, "What's the matter with Mr. Yuerong?"

"Please bring some food to Yin Xinhua's room, and I want mung bean cake." Shen Yuerong's cold voice coupled with the sound of cooking in full swing, feels like the collision of ice and fire.

The person in charge of the small kitchen still wondered why Shen Yuerong condescended to come to this small kitchen full of oily smoke, until he heard what Shen Yuerong wanted, he immediately understood.

It turned out that it was because my little disciple hadn't fully fasted yet, so he came to the small kitchen to get a meal.

Most of the disciples here are not completely bigu, so the people who were in charge of the food for the outer disciples were allocated some people.

"Yes, please wait a moment, Yue Rong-jun, and I will send someone to deliver it." The person in charge of the small kitchen nodded and said: "As for the mung bean cake, it may be a little later if it needs to be made fresh."

Shen Yuerong nodded, "It's enough for one person."

After speaking, she went back to her room.

Shen Yuerong, who was sitting on the chair, thought that she had received Shen Ronghuan's memory just now, and the memory was messy, and she still needed to sort it out bit by bit.

However, I thought that Yin Xinhua would not wake up so soon, so I chose to receive the memory at that time.As a result, things seem to have gotten out of hand.

She rubbed the center of her brows, and really couldn't figure out what Yin Xinhua saw to show that panicked look.

She who received the memory knew nothing about the outside world.After receiving the memory, it has not been sorted out yet.For Shen Yuerong, it was also a very headache.

She sat cross-legged on the bed, closed her eyes, and slowly sank her mind into the spiritual sea.

In the flame-filled pan, there was a crimson bead tumbling up and down, pounced on the sudden eruption of magma from time to time, like a playful child.

A glowing golden ball of light floated over from the darkness, Chiyangzhu stopped immediately, abandoned the interesting magma, and flew towards the golden ball of light.

The ball of light stopped at the center of the magma disk, and then, it shone brightly, making it hard to open your eyes.

A figure gradually appeared in the light, isn't that familiar face the same as Shen Yuerong?However, this Shen Yuerong is a reduced version.

She stretched out her chubby little hand, and the Chiyang Pearl flew into her palm and rubbed it affectionately, as if she was talking about something amusing.

"It's a pity for you." Shen Yuerong gently pushed Chiyang Zhu's chubby body, the crimson light flashed and flickered, as if responding to her words.

Without wasting too much time, Shen Yuerong let the Chiyang Pearl go and motioned for her to play by herself.And sitting on the scorching ground, he made a mudra with his hands, extracting all the memories of Shen Ronghuan at once.

Picture after picture floated before her eyes, Shen Yuerong stretched out her hand and stopped, looking at the two people in the picture——Shen Ronghuan and Mu Han, she couldn't help but sneer in her heart, no wonder?

I hid it perfectly, but I didn't expect that it was 'myself' who let me miss the ground. If Shen Ronghuan didn't know how to assassinate Mu Han, would he be known?

Shen Yuerong can't guess for sure, but... at least she won't be very passive.

It's not easy to assassinate the /clone/body/ of a monk in the distraction period. Besides, although Shen Ronghuan is using the main body, his control is not as good as the deity.

What's more, that idiot Shen Ronghuan definitely didn't extract her memory properly, otherwise how could he not know that there is a connection between Yuan Huazong and Shanghefeng.Even if it only showed a little bit of killing intent, it was enough for several other people to receive it.

Shen Yuerong: "..."

Wait, she just called herself 'stupid'?

Shen Yuerong thought, it's just her /part/body/that's all, not her own.

After throwing away that memory, Shen Yuerong continued to check the memory, and then...saw the memory of Shen Ronghuan talking to himself.

"Yin Xinhua's heart, I, Shen Ronghuan, will be determined!" '

Shen Yuerong was silent, feeling a little strange in her heart, she seemed to hate the way Shen Ronghuan was hugging her little apprentice, and especially hated what she said, a feeling of jealousy spread in her heart.

The little disciple's heart belongs to the young disciple, and it is impossible for Shen Ronghuan to take it away.If there is no heart, the little apprentice may die.While thinking about the memories he saw, Shen Ronghuan really made a move to Yin Xinhua.

She didn't expect that Shen Ronghuan still had such a thing in his heart, which made Shen Yuerong feel betrayed.A /part/body/ that does not do things according to the consciousness of the deity is no different from being useless.

Shen Ronghuan didn't know that Shen Yuerong, who was fusing the memories of the two, would take the words in her heart as wanting Yin Xinhua's life.What's more, because of this sentence, someone has already erased her secretly.

If Shen Ronghuan knew it, without further ado, he wanted to scold Shen Yuerong as a 'mentally retarded'. As for whether he was scolding himself, then he didn't know.

-

The speed of the flying boat was very fast, and after passing through the teleportation array, it was the gate of Yuan Huazong.

Before the flying boat landed, the elders and disciples of Yuan Huazong all appeared in front of the mountain gate, as if they were waiting for someone.

Seeing Ge Chen bring a group of people down from the flying boat, the people below said in unison: "Welcome the head (brother head) to return."

Ge Chen nodded, indicating that he understood, and asked Jin Xinfeng, "What happened to the sect after the sect head left?"

When asked about this, Ge Chen could clearly feel the mood of the disciples around him getting depressed.

"Ok?"

"Return to the head brother, it's... the relatives and family members of the disciples who went to Linshui Secret Realm came to make trouble." Mu Jinxin wiped his sweat in embarrassment, and replied softly.

Most of the disciples who died in Linshui Secret Realm this time came from outer sects, so even relatives and family members were mostly mortals who could not practice, but what did Mu Jinxin say just now?Make trouble at home?

Not to mention whether they can come to Yuanhuazong as mortals, it is still a question of whether they can find Yuanhuazong!

All major sects in the cultivation world have their own protective barriers. Although fellow cultivators can find the address of the sect, it is because such formations directly ignore fellow cultivators.

And what is a mortal?No spiritual roots!No qualifications!Moreover, most of the locations of sects and sects are far away from the places where ordinary people live, and it takes at least a year or so to walk on two legs.

This is only for those who know the location, and the time it will take, if you don't know the location, I am afraid that you will not be able to find it in your entire life.

"They're all monks?" Ge Chen raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Not all, there are more than a dozen mortals." After saying this, Mu Jinxin felt that he was really talking nonsense.

"Go back to the main hall and call all the elders of the peak master." Ge Chen flicked his long sleeves, and after finishing his orders in a deep voice, he disappeared in place.

"Yes, Master!" a group of people clapped their hands and shouted.