Abusive text substitutes to cultivate ruthless way

Mu Zhi pursed the corners of her lips, and looked away.

He didn't like Lu Shanyue, very much.

Lu Shanyue was ignored, the smile on his face remained the same, but his eyes were slightly cold, looking at Mu Zhi, wondering what he was thinking.

Mu Zhi shrank her neck, feeling a little uneasy.

He could feel that Lu Shanyue was not as weak and flawless as she looked—like a poisonous snake, under the seemingly beautiful and delicate appearance, there were deadly fangs hidden.

Birds are always afraid of snakes. If they are not careful, they will be entangled by the snake's tail and swallowed.

Mu Zhi subconsciously wanted to find Gu Lingyun, but when he looked around, he saw only strange faces.

Xianzun is not here.

Immortal Venerable didn't care at all, and didn't even entrust him with anything, just left him here alone.

Mu Zhi reacted, feeling a little cold for no reason.He had nowhere to hide, he could only hug his shoulders and absorb the remaining warmth.

Mu Zhi shrunk into a small ball, her forehead was disheveled, her eyes were full of water, she looked very pitiful.

Lu Shanyue laughed, knowingly asked: "Are you afraid of me?"

Mu Zhi opened a pair of dark and bright eyes, his gaze was a bit erratic, and he didn't dare to look at Lu Shanyue.

Lu Shanyue's brows and eyes stretched, as if the moonlight was light and flawless, without any dark thoughts.He comforted in a slow voice: "Don't be afraid, you are my brother's future Taoist companion, I will naturally take good care of you, so that you won't be hurt or wronged..."

Just as he was talking, a disciple came over, stood not far away and cupped his hands and asked, "Elder Lu, when are we going to leave?"

Lu Shanyue turned her head to the side and replied, "Slow down."

The disciple looked puzzled, and boldly said: "Elder Lu, our trip is to hunt and kill monsters that are in hibernation. If we delay any longer, the monsters will wake up."

Lu Shanyue raised his hand and pressed slightly: "Don't worry, Mu Zhi has a low level of cultivation, he hasn't slowed down yet, just wait a little longer."

When Mu Zhi's name was mentioned, he suddenly raised his head.Before he could react, he heard the thoughts of his disciples coming into his ears.

"We are here to practice, not to take care of children."

"That's right, if your cultivation base is not good, don't come with you. Do you really think the secret realm is a fun outing?"

"Isn't it good to stay on Changming Peak and be his canary? I have to come and drag everyone back."

Listening to the gossip in his ear, Mu Zhi's face turned pale, and he wanted to explain: "I, I didn't..."

Lu Shanyue interrupted Mu Zhi's words, and turned to reprimand those disciples who had just spoken: "Be careful! We are all disciples of the same sect, so naturally we must work together when we come to the secret realm, and we must not create disputes."

It looks like a bright future, upholding justice.

But the effect of these words was not good. Immediately, some disciples began to mutter in a low voice: "Who is from the same sect as him?"

"That's right, it's just a demon clan."

Lu Shanyue raised her eyes and glanced over.

The disciple stopped talking embarrassingly, bowed his head and said nothing.

Although no one spoke anymore, they still revealed their dislike and dislike for Mu Zhi when their eyes met in private.

Just a monster race.

Relying on the promise of kindness to become the Taoist partner of Changming Immortal Venerable, this is not enough, not to mention bullying Elder Lu, but also willful follow to the secret realm, becoming a burden.

Lu Shanyue's words were partial to Mu Zhi, but he didn't take any action. Instead, it added fuel to the fire and aroused the rebellious psychology of the disciples.

For a moment, the surrounding atmosphere stiffened.

Although Mu Zhi's mind is simple, he is not yet stupid.He could clearly feel the hostility around him, but he didn't know how to respond and explain it.

It seems to be like this every time.

He obviously didn't do anything, but Lu Shanyue said that he was the wrong party, and was hated by everyone.

He did nothing wrong!

He can keep up with the team, but Lu Shanyue must let him rest.

Mu Zhi tried hard to explain clearly: "It's okay, I'm ready and I can go."

Lu Shanyue said softly from the side: "If you feel uncomfortable, don't force it."

Mu Zhi shook his head, and said earnestly and anxiously, "I didn't force it."

Lu Shanyue glanced at him, and then let go: "Since Mu Zhi has rested, let's go."

All the disciples responded and set off in full gear.

Mu Zhi's current cultivation is only Qi training, and he can barely keep up with the team's progress. After walking for a while, he fell behind in the second half of the team.

He walked staggeringly, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and the weight became heavier and heavier as he walked. Seeing that he was about to be left far behind, he hastily shouted anxiously.

But he ignored him.

At the end of the line, some people heard Mu Zhi's shout, and they already looked back, but they still pretended that nothing happened, and continued walking forward.

Mu Zhi felt a chill in his heart, knowing that no one would help him, so he could only follow desperately.

But the more anxious he became, the more flustered he became. He didn't notice the protruding tree roots, tripped and fell heavily to the ground.

it hurts.

Mu Zhi put his hands on the ground and stood up with difficulty.

He looked around. The woods were silent.

The gray mist lingers, shadows are indistinct, and no one else has been seen for a long time.

Mu Zhi was stunned, bit his lip, tried hard to remember the direction just now, and limped after him.

I don't know if it was his bad luck, or his sight was blocked by the gray fog, but no matter how he walked, he was always spinning in circles, unable to get out of the woods.

After walking around twice, Mu Zhi felt hungry and tired, and couldn't walk anymore.

He was so wronged that he wanted to cry.

Why did Xianzun leave him alone.

Or throw it to Lu Shanyue, the immortal really doesn't know, is Lu Shanyue actually targeting him?

Mu Zhi kicked the fallen leaves in front of him vigorously, gritted his teeth and said, "I hate Lu Shanyue!"

The leaves are falling and the sound is echoing.

Mu Zhi let out a sigh of relief slowly, and after venting, he suddenly felt much more comfortable.

He seemed to have found some trick, and cursed again, trying to vent all the grievances and sorrows he had suffered these days in this way.

"I don't like Lu Shanyue!"

"Pretentious, targeting me everywhere."

"It's really annoying to be close to the immortal on purpose!"

Poor Mu Zhi lived in Wutong Township since he was a child, innocent and innocent, he can't even swear, and he only says "hate" when he swears.

Even so, after he finished venting, he still felt a little uneasy.

Cursing...is it not very good.

However, after scolding people, I feel much more comfortable.

No one heard it anyway.

Thinking of this, Mu Zhi clenched his fist and said fiercely: "I just hate Lu Shanyue!"

He thought that no one would know, but unexpectedly, before the voice disappeared, footsteps sounded in the gray fog, accompanied by a questioning voice: "What are you talking about?"

Mu Zhi turned around hesitantly, and saw the fog clear, and a figure stepped out.

Li Siyuan looked at Mu Zhi with a complicated expression: "How can you say that about Elder Lu?"

Mu Zhi opened his mouth: "I..."

Mu Zhi never speaks ill of others behind his back, but he didn't expect that the only time he broke the precept was heard by others.

His cheeks were red, as if on fire, and he wanted to say clearly, but he couldn't.

"I didn't..." Mu Zhi stammered, "Lu Shanyue targeted me first, I didn't talk nonsense, really not."

Li Siyuan was the only one who showed kindness to him.

Mu Zhi didn't want Li Siyuan to misunderstand.

But the more he explained, the colder Li Siyuan's face became. He interrupted Mu Zhi's words: "Elder Lu found out that you were missing, and specially ordered us to come out to find you. I didn't expect you to miss Elder Lu so much."

Mu Zhi's lips moved, but he couldn't say a word.

Even if you say it, no one will believe it.

Li Siyuan frowned, and said coldly, "Let's go."

Mu Zhi followed up at a loss.

Just as he was walking out of the woods, he finally concluded his speech: "Li Siyuan, I hate Lu Shanyue because, because he said, the Immortal Venerable became a Taoist couple with me because of the blood of the phoenix, I, I..."

Li Siyuan glanced at him strangely: "Isn't that the case?"

Mu Zhi's expression froze.

Li Siyuan: "Otherwise, why would Immortal Venerable Changming be with you?"

After finishing speaking, he strode towards the team and said, "Come on, don't drag us down."

A cool feeling gushed out of Mu Zhi's heart, and his stomach twitched violently.

It turned out that everyone thought so.

It turned out that no one liked him and wanted to be friends with him.

Mu Zhi was depressed and followed along in a daze.

The large army continued from dawn to dusk, before they stopped and camped on the edge of a cliff.

The disciples were busy, some were packing things, some were in charge of lighting the fire, and some were sprinkling some strange powder to prevent the monsters from approaching.

Everyone had their own work to do, only Mu Zhi stayed where he was with his head down.

A disciple walked by, knowing that the road was so spacious, he deliberately bumped him with his shoulder.

Mu Zhi was in pain.

The disciple did not apologize, but said arrogantly, "You are blocking the way."

Mu Zhi covered his shoulders, moved his feet and retreated to the side.

But for some reason, no matter where Mu Zhi stood, someone pushed him and said he was in the way, and in the end, he had already retreated into the corner, with barely a place to stay.

The wind is very cold on the edge of the cliff.

Mu Zhi stepped on the gravel on the ground without saying a word.

The disciples over there have already packed up the camp and started to cook the soup.

Mu Zhi didn't want to go there, but his stomach started growling.

He held back his hunger and lowered his head.

These people don't like him.

Then he doesn't like them either.

Mu Zhi rested his chin on the crook of his arm, feeling drowsy. He wanted to sleep for a while, but he didn't dare to really fall asleep.

In a trance, he saw a figure approaching.

Lu Shanyue stood in front of Mu Zhi, looking down at this poor little bird.

very pitiful.

But, who made you fall in love with someone you shouldn't like?

Lu Shanyue sighed lightly, with concern on his face: "Are you okay?"

Mu Zhi raised his head in a daze.

Lu Shanyue called Mu Zhi's name affectionately, as if the relationship between the two was very good: "Xiao Mu Zhi, I think you are not feeling well, what's wrong?"

Mu Zhi was about to speak, but the mechanism bird on Lu Shanyue's shoulder attracted his attention.

The organ bird is small and exquisite, lifelike, with a pair of black bean-like eyes.

It was chirping at Mu Zhi, and the singing sound was clear and pleasant, and some... familiar.

Mu Zhi murmured: "This is my singing voice."

How could he have misidentified his own voice?

As for why he came to Lu Shanyue, he didn't care, he just wanted to get his voice back.

Lu Shanyue was puzzled: "You mean this? This is a little beast I raised..."

Mu Zhi didn't know where the strength came from, and rushed over: "This is my voice! Give it back to me!"

With Mu Zhi's cultivation level, he can't touch Lu Shanyue's clothes no matter what.

Lu Shanyue stretched out her hand and held Mu Zhi down, with a weird smile on her lips, she leaned into Mu Zhi's ear and said softly, "So what if it's your voice?"

His breath was heavy and his voice was gentle, hissing like a poisonous snake, "You sing on Changming Peak all day, who are you seducing? A canary kept in a cage should have its tongue pulled out."

Mu Zhi's eyes were red, and he wanted to break free from Lu Shanyue's hand, but he couldn't do so: "Let go of me!"

Lu Shanyue pinched the organ bird with the other hand: "Do you want it?" He shook it lightly in the air, successfully attracting Mu Zhi's attention, and then... he stretched out his hand and threw the organ bird onto the ground. under the cliff.

"Want it? No—"