The vicious master always loves to die

With a satisfied smile on his face, Yan Xici woke up from his sleep.

Once again, he ate heartily in his dream, and even ate the delicacies he had been thinking about, which made Yan Xici feel extremely happy, and his whole body was filled with joy.

If it was said that he once hated the practice of meditation, now he is full of expectations, expecting to fall into a dream, and then experience all kinds of delicious food tasting memories brought to him by the original owner in holographic mode.

Hey, I am so greedy for this big meal... I seem to be hungry.

Even though it is bigu, I still feel unstoppable hunger, which comes from a psychological and inexplicable desire.At this time, a spirit fish should be roasted to comfort the stomach of the glutton seduced by the dream.

"Disciple Xingyao begged to see Master." A voice transmission interrupted Yan Xici's calculations, and made him recover from his beautiful imagination. He suddenly remembered that his disciple was about to go down the mountain to practice.

"Come in." Yan Xici straightened his crumpled clothes, waiting for the big apprentice to come.

"Master." Lu Xingyao greeted obediently, wearing a brand new Zongmen school uniform, looking clean and tidy, with an outstanding demeanor.Perhaps it was because the golden core was about to condense, the young man's face was filled with a confident smile, which made Yan Xici's satisfaction jump up again.

"Xingyao, come here." Yan Xici beckoned and called the apprentice over, then took out a piece of Pisces jade pendant from Sumijiao, and hung it around the apprentice's neck, "Bow your head."

Lu Xingyao bowed his head obediently: "Thank you, Master... But Master, didn't you give your disciples many magic weapons earlier?"

"Here are the three sword qi for the teacher, and there is also a body protection circle engraved here, which can protect your life at critical moments." Yan Xici wanted to cover his face tiredly when he thought that Ji Moze would also go.What is certain is that 100% of this experience will encounter accidents. In order not to die halfway, he had no choice but to think of such a bad plan.

"Go and call Ji Moze." After bringing the jade pendant to the senior apprentice, he patted the senior apprentice's head and Yan Xici sent people out, and Ji Moze came over instead.

"En." Lu Xingyao quietly reached out to touch the jade pendant hanging on his chest, the corners of his mouth were raised, and the figure who turned and left seemed cheerful no matter how he looked.

As expected of the great disciple I value, I will try my best to protect you as a teacher, so that you can live well under the halo of the hero, and then inherit the mantle of the teacher and work hard for the teacher.

"Disciple Mo Ze...has met Master...cough cough..." After a while, Ji Moze also came, and the one who appeared in front of Yan Xici was a small snow-white face who staggered a few steps and held back his hands from time to time. Ji Moze coughed.

Yan Xici: ...What happened?

"Ill?" Yan Xici looked coldly at Ji Moze who was coughing three times, and couldn't help frowning.I vaguely remembered that I hit him before, but I didn't use too much force. It stands to reason that he shouldn't be that weak.

"Disciple...cough cough, disciple is fine, master is looking for disciple...cough cough, what are your orders?" The child swayed slightly, but his posture was very respectful, with his head lowered all the time.

Yan Xici stretched out his hand, grabbed Ji Moze's wrist, and sneered after inputting spiritual power to examine it carefully.Just as he thought, the reason why Ji Moze was so weak was because he was injured by spiritual power and was not treated in time, and the person who hurt him was Yan Xici himself.

Feelings are here, accuse and blame me?

"Why don't you heal?" Yan Xici let go of the opponent's wrist, and stared down with a cold expression.

"Disciple... I should have been punished for angering Master...cough...without Master's consent, I dare not make my own decisions and make Master angry." The child pursed his lips and quickly looked up at Master , The dark eyes were filled with tears, making the eyes wet.Then he lowered his head again, leaving only Yan Xici's stubborn hair and trembling body.

"Are you blaming the teacher?" Yan Xici twitched the corners of his mouth, stretched out his hand to lift Ji Moze's drooping chin, and lifted up his somewhat pale face. When he saw the tears dripping from the child's face, his hand paused.

"Disciple...failed to fulfill Master's instructions, should, should cough—" A cough caught off guard, with a few red threads scattered on Yan Xici's cold white wrist, which was particularly eye-catching.

The hand clasping the chin froze, and then clasped the child's chin again, Yan Xici squinted his eyes, with a bad expression on his face: "Are the medicines given by me all for display?"

Pushing the child's face away a little bit, Yan Xici frowned and took out a square towel from the storage bag to wipe off the blood spots just now: "If you want to get hurt, then get hurt." Wipe off the blood, Throwing the blood-stained scarf on the ground, he started to burn the scarf to ashes.

Ji Moze lowered his head and remained silent, his dark eyes staring at the pile of ashes on the ground, and a vague smile flickered across the corner of his mouth.Looking up again, it was an innocent look on the verge of tears, and the tears kept dripping, as if being heartbroken by the ruthlessness of the master.

"Moze knows I'm wrong... Master, please don't, be angry..." The voice was a little sobbing, revealing a pitiful taste, as if accusing the master's sternness and heartlessness everywhere.

Yan Xici had a cold face, watching the domineering and cool hero in the future crying in front of him with aggrieved face, his head grew big.Why do children love to cry so much when they are young, they cry when they are scolded, they cry when they make sarcasm, and when they disagree with each other, they burst into tears like innocent white lotuses?His hands are itchy to see...

Calm down, you can't fight, at least you can't fight in front of Jindan...

Yan Xici tried hard to suppress his hardened fist, and took a deep breath: "...Come here."

"Master..." Ji Moze yelled obediently, and walked over obediently, shivering a little because of Master's stern expression.

Yan Xici's left hand was clawed like a thunderbolt, and he clasped Ji Moze's small face, and his right hand held it in the void. A pill was stuffed into the forced mouth, and then swallowed with a 'gudong'.

Familiar formula, familiar taste, familiar brutality.

There were no serious internal injuries at all, but after taking a Yulu pill, it recovered a lot, and the snow-white face also returned to red and tender, but the black pupils were still moist, under the dim light of fluorite, Glowing with stars.

"Master is so kind to the disciple." The child's moist eyes focused on Yan Xici, and his voice was soft, as if he was acting like a spoiled child.

Yan Xici only felt a chill run from his tailbone to Tianlinggai, which aroused goosebumps all over his body, and made him shiver uncontrollably.

Ru Niang also, the male lead acted like a baby to him!

No matter how cute a child is, as long as he thinks that the future will be a great power that will destroy the world in an instant, he will no longer be cute.

Seeing that the master not only did not love him as much as he did to the senior brother, but took a step back in disgust, the light in the child's eyes gradually dimmed, and the raised head lowered again.

"You wear this, no matter what you do, don't take it off, understand?"

A gust of wind blew over Ji Moze's face, and then a bead chain made of several obsidian fell on his neck, and a ring-shaped jade pendant the size of a copper coin was hung underneath, on which the formation runes could be faintly engraved.

Ji Moze reached out to touch the bead string, and found that not only the ring jade pendant, but also every obsidian on the bead chain had a defensive formation drawn with golden patterns, which was enough to deal with opponents in the foundation-building period.

"Master?"

"...Go out, I'm tired of being a teacher." The master stood with his back to him, and there was a bit of gnashing of teeth in his cold voice. The moment he was thrown out of the cave, he saw that the master was clenching his lips. Lips, face with a trace of embarrassing thin red.

Ji Moze was fanned out of the cave by the sleeve wind and fell to the ground. Looking at the layers of restrictions falling down in the cave, he reached out and caressed the string of Lingbao-level beads that had just been hung up, and the smile on his lips grew bigger and bigger .

"Thank you, Master, for your love and care. This disciple will leave first." He got up and bowed respectfully to the cave.

There was no movement inside, not even a sound transmission, but Ji Moze knew that the divine sense was wrapping him up, aware of his every move, and it didn't retreat for a long time.

So, he called himself here to give him this?

Fingers caressed the bead chain carefully, and the abundant aura contained on it made Ji Moze unable to help but laugh out loud.Thinking of the man who was frightened by his tears just now, his whole body was stiff and his face turned blue, and seeing that man's expression of aggrieved but only forbearance, made people feel unexpectedly comfortable.Compared with the torture of being roasted in a real fire before, this made him feel a strange sense of satisfaction, and he couldn't help but want to do more.

The experience I once remembered was in a state of embarrassment. Because of my negligence, I was almost murdered by evil cultivators to seize the treasure. Later, in order to protect myself, I had to run away desperately, and barely escaped with injuries all over my body.Everything in the legacy mansion is a treasure, priceless, but to him who is worthy of building a foundation, it has no value at all.

But now... Ji Moze's strength in rubbing the beads gradually increased. Not only did the spirit treasure have several defensive formations, but it was also engraved with hidden formations to hide the breath of the spirit treasure. Only the monk Yuanying could detect a slight difference.And this, was thrown over by that person at will, while disgusting and loathing, but at the same time gave him the most suitable treasure.

What a...unspeakable surprise.

Before leaving, Ji Moze turned his head and glanced at the main peak where the gate of the mansion was closed, probably to refuse his prying eyes. The dense spiritual mist gradually thickened, covering up the emptiness covered by the cave mansion. Thinking that it was wrapped around him secretly, as if he was sure that he would not find it.

Well, if he is really an ordinary child, even if his aptitude is against the heavens, he can't detect the spiritual prying of the monk Nascent Soul, so it's no wonder that the other party is unscrupulous.

Summoning the flying sword, Ji Moze stepped on it and flew all the way back to the side peak, as if he had never been aware of the entwined spiritual consciousness, looking innocent.

In the cave, Yan Xici closed his eyes. He watched the child smiling innocently, looking at the cave like a puppy. He saw the child showing shy and joyful expressions because of the spirit treasure he bestowed. With a smile, he kept rubbing the bead chain with his fingers, with a satisfied expression on his face.

Holding his breath, Yan Xici looked at the child's bright little face, feeling extremely depressed.

I will train you when you come back from training!

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