The vicious master always loves to die

Yan Xici woke up from the dream, feeling completely numb.

He lay motionless, his eyes staring straight ahead, but his eyes were out of focus.

who I am?Where am I?What happened?

The impact was too great, the brain froze, and went blank.

Until Qiu Yutong's timid sound transmission sounded through the restriction, breaking the silence and allowing Yan Xici to recover from his numb stupor.

Standing up slowly, the body is like an old machine, making a 'click' sound.He stretched out his hand tremblingly, opened his collar, and looked down.

The skin is smooth and firm without a trace of wounds.

Yan Xici simply tore open the front of his clothes, and stretched out his hand to caress his chest. There was obviously no wound here, but the pain was still there, and it really made him tremble.

Why is the dream so real, as real as if I experienced it myself.There is also Ji Moze, which is completely different from what was described in the original book, and the plot is also very different.

When he found out that his body was still alive, facing the ghostly Ji Moze, he once thought that he would be swallowed alive by the other party, his flesh would be gouged out bite by bite, and he would slowly die in pain and despair.

But later, it was wrong, it was indeed eaten alive, but it was another kind of 'torture'.

Never would have imagined that the male protagonist is a broken sleeve, and he would be so rebellious as to give him...

Yan Xici stretched out his hands to cover his eyes and moaned softly, his usually cold and white face was covered with bright red blood, showing embarrassment, anger, and panic.Everything in the dream last night was beyond his imagination, until now, he could feel the pain of being torn apart and the trembling and numbness that gradually surged up.

At the beginning, he resisted in anger and was suppressed.

Then he tried to rise up and slap Ji Moze, but was suppressed.

Later, he sprayed venom and used all the words and verbal attacks that would poke Ji Moze's lungs, trying to make Ji Moze angry, but in the end he was blocked from the source and was powerless.Even later, when I have time, I just need to swear, and I will fight back even harder.

In the end, his frail mortal body was overwhelmed, exhausted, dizzy and starry.

And Ji Moze, who seemed to have boundless energy, not only buried his head on his neck with a satisfied expression, and rubbed it, but also described the details in his ear, and even committed the crime again and again.

In the end, he passed out completely, and his personnel were unknown.

Shame, great shame! !Not to mention anything else, just being fainted due to lack of energy is simply a big blemish on his life!

Think of him going up mountains and seas, boxing and rolling irons, and squatting with heavy weights.Although it is not a knot of muscles, it is also well-defined and has beautiful lines.In terms of physical strength, he is definitely not weak, and now...

In the second half of the dream, in addition to repeating words like "don't do it", "no more", "forgive me", etc., she kept sobbing and begging for mercy. !

The blush of shame turned into a blush of embarrassment, and then, it was a blush of unwillingness and anger. It was clearly a dream, but he lost completely and had no strength to fight back! !

By the way... a dream.

How could he have such a dream?

Could it be that ten years of abstinence... some... dissatisfaction?

how could it be possible!Even Chunmeng couldn't be Ji Moze! !

Yan Xici slowly let go of his hand, recalling that the dreams have become more and more frequent recently, sometimes returning to the original body's youth, and sometimes it is the original body's established future.Everything in the dream was so real, it was as if he had traveled through time again.

You can taste the taste of sour, sweet, bitter and hot, and you will feel unbearable pain when you are injured. After staying for a long time, the real one can even make him forget. This is just the reappearance of the memory in the dream.

Also, what Ji Moze said last night surprised him. He clearly remembered that Ji Moze hated him because of the inhuman abuse of him by the original body, and what really broke Ji Moze was Qiu Yutong who was killed by the original body to protect him. The reason why he couldn't condense his soul anymore was that his soul was scattered with one palm.

Later, Ji Moze forbeared for a hundred years, and after successfully crossing the tribulation, the first thing he did when he returned to the sect was to torture him day and night, and finally killed him.But what did Ji Moze say last night?Qiu Yutong is still alive, and holding a sword to kill Ji Moze?

And Yu Bai and the others who were supposed to die at the hands of Ji Moze were also alive and well, which made Yan Xici even more confused.

After thinking for a long time, an idea slowly rose in my mind, could it be that what I traveled through... was a parallel world created by a fan?

Otherwise, how can you explain that those who are destined to die are not dead, and Ji Moze, who should have Bai Yueguang and true love, has become a broken sleeve, and put him... ah, don't think about it anymore, this is a nightmare!nightmare! !

If that's the case, he must step up and never let this happen!

The chaotic brain barely sorted out his thoughts, which also cheered up Yan Xici.He got up from the soft couch, wanting to leave the cramped cave and take a breath outside.Even the dream last night gave him a lot of psychological shadow. He needs to feel the warmth and beauty of the bright sunlight again!

He got up and went to bed, his legs were so weak that he almost fell over.

Yan Xici's face darkened, but luckily he stabilized his figure quickly so that he didn't roll to the ground.

Probably because he had been lying down for a long time, he was a little dizzy, so he simply sat on the edge of the bed, and took the soul-reinforcing pill from Sumijiao to soothe himself.He didn't go out of the mansion until he regained his vitality.

Outside the mansion, the figures of the four apprentices had long since disappeared, leaving only the jade basin filled with spring water, which was lazily placed on the stone table by the little girl, as if she was sure that the master would not come out after retreating.

After thinking about it, with the laziness of the four apprentices, it is only allowed to knock on the door with this basin of water when he comes tomorrow. If not, this basin of water can last until he leaves the customs.

Suffocate just thinking about it!

Although the Lingquan water has no impurities and is rich in aura, Ke Yan Xici still feels disgusted because of his brain supplementation.

I really want to teach the next four disciples a lesson!

But in the nightmare, the fourth apprentice was about to stab Ji Moze with a sword, which made him feel very relieved because of the psychological shadow, so he thought twice and decided to forgive the fourth apprentice for being lazy this time.

Although I don't know if the stabbing was successful, but you have the heart to avenge the master, you are my good disciple!

So, Qiu Yutong, who thought she didn't need to serve Master today, was called back by a voice transmission, thinking that Master would scold her bloody, but unexpectedly, instead of scolding him angry, Master touched her instead Pulling the flower buds on her head, she was also rewarded with a honey-stuffed mysterious spirit fruit that only elders and distinguished guests could eat. It was so delicious that she almost cried.

Full of joy, Qiu Yutong blinked her eyes, presumably the master was very satisfied with her, and was thinking about what rewards there would be, but the master finished pinching her buds and said in a cold voice: "Yu Tong, for the teacher to watch!" You were unfamiliar with swordsmanship during the competition, and you failed to block the opponent's attack several times, presumably because you are not proficient enough, so I decided to teach you personally... I will come with you."

Qiu Yutong was full of joy: "..."

"Master... I, I practiced sword today..." The little girl lowered her head and tried to get away with it, but was ruthlessly dismissed by the master, so she had to follow behind the master and went to the place where the sword was practiced.

Yan Xici looked at the appearance of the four apprentices wielding swords, and once again reflected on how indulgent he was, if he had spent the time in the cave mansion reading scriptures and meditating in meditation for special training, where would Qiu Yutong not advance? The third round of the situation happened!

Although Qiu Yutong is a water spirit root, she unexpectedly has a talent for sword repair. The reason why she is most loved by her master in the original book is also because of her extraordinary talent.Although Yan Xici couldn't understand when he watched it at first, why Yuanshen hated Ji Moze so deeply even though he was also a genius.

The plot of the Demon Refining Tower is destined to be missed, and when Ji Moze goes to the Nether Realm...he has to let the little girl work harder, gather the golden core as soon as possible, and then develop sympathy for the tortured Ji Moze, and then secretly give help, so that the young man suffers Chuang's heart is comforted...

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhm !

Turning all her attention to the four apprentices, her eyes were burning, she watched the four apprentices swinging swords and practicing swords, which put Qiu Yutong under great pressure, and did not dare to stop, so she had to mechanically wave her arms, trying to get away with it.

"Soft and weak, tangible but not solid." Yan Xici criticized, "What sword repairers pay attention to is not flower stands, but practical swordsmanship."

Letting a few apprentices train for a period of time before, it seems that it is not enough.

"From tomorrow onwards, you, Xizhi and Yu Bai will double the training." After watching the training of the four apprentices for a while, Yan Xici came to a conclusion.

Then, regardless of the thunderbolt expression on the four disciples' faces, Yan Xici summoned the flying sword and jumped on it.

The mood is still a little irritable, and he doesn't want to go back to the cave, because he is afraid that he will fall asleep and be transported into some weird dream.

Because Feng Changrong had to guard the gap with others, he was not seen in the main hall of the sect at this time, only his apprentice and a few servant boys were there.

Yan Xici turned back, and speaking of it, in the ten years since he came to this world, except for whether Feng Changrong met him to chat with him, or occasionally went to the steward to do business, he hardly had much interaction with other people.

For ten whole years, he lived in a corner like a fairy in a deep palace.This concentration, probably only those cultivators who have been retreating all year round can give him a compliment.

Before he knew it, he had already flown to the back mountain.Facing the rushing waterfall, the pervasive spiritual mist, the spiritual fish swimming in the spiritual spring, the singing of birds from the depths of the forest, and the disturbed emotions caused by nightmares, gradually returned to calm.

Squinting his eyes, looking at the cave that was perfectly covered by the waterfall, he waved his hand, and the strong wind cut off the water flow in an instant, exposing the deep and narrow cave.

Yan Xici strode deep into the depths, all the way to the hidden formation, folded his arms around his chest, looked at it coldly, then stepped into the formation with one foot, familiar with the way.

The mountain-like treasures of heaven, material, earth, and magical artifacts and spirit stones all belong to Ji Moze, hehe.

Yan Xici sneered expressionlessly as he looked at the rare treasures piled up all over the floor.

Immortal artifacts and treasures, these are useless to him, leave this pile of rubbish to Ji Moze to play by himself.

Yan Xici went straight to the deepest part of the Yifu, where the caves were separated, and took the lead in walking towards the cave where countless fairy grasses and spiritual plants were piled up.

Hehe, what Wannian snow ginseng, crushed and fed to the fish outside.

He took a stronger magic weapon and smashed it to the snow ginseng that would definitely be snapped up by countless monks in the outside world. Then he found a piece of cloth, gathered it up, picked it up, and threw it aside.

Hehe, what kind of top-quality ebony wood was taken out and chopped into pieces for firewood.

Wujinmu was a bit hard, and his natal sword was precious, so he turned around and went to the cave next door, randomly took a long sword that was shining with precious light, and slashed it at Wujinmu with swordsmanship like a storm, It is sliced ​​into strips and packed.

Hehe, what kind of flying fairy grass smells like soy sauce, it is chopped up as a seasoning, and it will be eaten with fish later.

The flying fairy grass, which is as white as jade, is watered with the dew of heaven and earth, matures for thousands of years, and only grows in the frosty environment. According to legend, the flying fairy grass is the most important one.But now, in Yan Xici's hands, it was just a handful of weeds.

Cut, chop, chop, chop, chop, chop, chop, chop, chop, chop the grass and put it in a bowl to make grass juice, using the long sword I picked up earlier as a kitchen knife.

Yan Xici's violent wind swept across the border, sweeping away those favorite treasures, and finally came to the cave where the spirit stones were piled up.

In the past, his spiritual stone bag was bulging, and the Bingling Zhuguo, who was rich enough to have hundreds of spiritual stones, was free. Since he started raising apprentices, several accidental promotions cost him a lot of spiritual stones, and the spiritual stone bag was empty visible to the naked eye, especially It was Ji Moze, the gold-swallowing beast, who consumed most of his spirit stones!

He took out the spiritual stone bag, shook his left hand, and swept his right hand, and piles of spiritual stones fell into the bag.

Until the spiritual stone bag was full, it was nothing more than sharpening a certain spiritual stone mountain in the cave.

After finishing what he wanted to do and taking what he wanted, Yan Xici tossed off his robe, and left gracefully, ready to go outside to catch a few fresh spirit fish in the spirit spring to satisfy his hunger.

After he left, behind the hill where magic weapons were piled up, Fu Ling'er's little head poked out quietly. Seeing that the bully had left, she dared to breathe out.

Ever since the villain started taking the master's treasures, Mistress used her spiritual sense to frantically sue the master.

"Master, master, that villain is here again!"

"Ah, he crushed your snow ginseng—"

"Master, that villain chopped up your ebony wood, master, that person—"

Before the sister-in-law finished complaining passionately, the master cut off the contact, no matter how Fu Ling called, there was still no response.

In addition to guarding the door and sorting things, there is no use for the Fu Ling who is useless to file a complaint. Seeing the bully's words and gale passing by, the little Fu Ling can only hide in the corner, like a quiet wallflower.

She couldn't beat the bad guys, so the master blocked her again...

My sister felt that she must be the most miserable mansion spirit in the world.

On the other side, Ji Moze, who was being bombarded by his sister, almost lost his hand because of the croaking noise in the sea of ​​consciousness, and was pierced through the chest and abdomen by the low-level monster in front of him.

He narrowly escaped the attack, cut off the monster's sharp claws with a backhand sword, and pierced through the heart while the opponent was wailing, turning into a handful of demon energy and dissipating.

"Junior Brother Ji, are you alright?" Lu Xingyao also successfully killed the monster, so he rushed to help the younger brother, but he was relieved that the younger brother killed the monster very smoothly.

"It's nothing." Ji Moze patted the blood stains on his body in disgust, shaking off the blood beads.

Because of the phoenix beads they were carrying, these demonic energy couldn't get close to them at all, but on the contrary, their bodies full of spiritual energy were like fragrant buns here, attracting many low-level monsters to attack them.

Unlike me who was once despised, no matter which sect's disciples saw him, they tried their best to invite him to join their team to practice together. After being rejected by Ji Moze, they all showed disappointed expressions.

In the end, Ji Moze still chose to team up with Lu Xingyao, preparing to obtain the Nether Realm's Boundary Access Token again.

As for Fu Ling's complaint... let's put it to the back of your mind for the time being, there are only some ordinary objects in the Yi's mansion, if the master wants it, just take it.

The author has something to say:

I think the last chapter can't be unlocked for the time being, and I can't solve it after a day of modification, and I don't know what keywords poked them.

The last chapter is a branch storyline, which does not affect the main story line, and the babies can wait until it is unlocked to read it...

In order to express my apology, I sent a small red envelope in the comments of this chapter (I wanted to post it in the last chapter, but it is still locked. From [-] o'clock in the morning to now, I have been too sleepy. I will break my head with the review tomorrow)