The vicious master always loves to die

As Yan Xici expected, after Qiu Yutong found out that her junior brother was locked inside, her curiosity drove her to know the reason.But the master wouldn't tell her, and the younger brother wouldn't tell her either. She was left alone and couldn't think of a reason, which was extremely uncomfortable.

When returning to Pianfeng, the little girl anxiously wanted to call the second senior brother out, but she hesitated when she reached the door.Xizhi has always been unable to hide secrets, if he tells him, maybe everyone will know the next day, and when the master asks him for the crime, he will be miserable.Thinking of Master's previous glance, the little girl trembled, feeling extremely wronged.

Through the technique of the water mirror, Yan Xici saw the four apprentices running around like headless chickens, struggling back and forth, pacing back and forth, but in the end they were not very satisfied with what they had said.In the next period of time, the restless fourth apprentice would sneak a visit to Ji Moze, and he would create opportunities for the two to meet without any trace, leaving the cave from time to time or something.

The place where Ji Moze was originally imprisoned was a dark and airtight stone room. There was no exit, no light source, and a special formation engraved on it. Once entered, it was difficult to escape.If Qiu Yutong hadn't tried his best, perhaps Ji Moze would have been trapped inside for a long time, no matter how strong his willpower was, he would sometimes collapse.

Moreover, there was no way for Yan Xici to monitor in real time. If something happened, he wouldn't be able to fix it immediately, which was very detrimental to the plan.After much deliberation, I decided to change the location to the vicinity of the cave, so that I can control everything in my own hands and perfectly complete the layers of loops in the plan.

The two were able to talk before because Yan Xici withdrew the sound-proof formation.Once there is communication, Ji Moze, who is imprisoned here, will definitely have hope in his heart, and the center of hope is Qiu Yutong. Gratitude, anticipation, and the only hope to save him from desperation. After mixing multiple emotions, then It is easier to ferment and deteriorate, which will cause a series of changes in emotion...

In the original book, the two are separated by yin and yang, which is also a scar in the hero's heart that can never be removed.But now, with a wave of his hand, Yan Xici decided to give the hero a happy ending.It is impossible for the four disciples to be killed, and he quite likes the little girl. If it weren't for the limited plot, he would definitely raise her as a daughter.Besides, with the help of Ji Moze, who is all hung up, in the future, he must have a very good life.No matter who Ji Moze will be with in the future, under his care, Qiu Yutong will surely have a happy and fulfilling life.

In the end, Qiu Yutong didn't find Xizhi and the others, and she walked back to her cave with heavy steps and thoughts.The next day I came to the main peak as usual, and there was no abnormality on my face. I obediently called my master, and worked hard, as if nothing had happened.

In the past, Qiu Yutong was reluctant to run to the main peak, but recently she took the initiative a lot, serving tea and water, beating her back and kicking her legs, her small mouth seemed to be smeared with honey, and every time she said something, the master was very satisfied .

Yan Xici didn't show it on the surface, but still looked indifferent, and he praised this apprentice greatly in his heart.

Ji Moze's progress here is also going well. The male protagonist looks at him with deeper and more fierce eyes every day. If he is not bound by the spirit ring and formation, he must have rushed forward to die with him.

It's a pity that Yan Xici reduced the number of times to absorb cultivation bases, because he was afraid that an accident would trigger a thunder disaster.But you can't relax when you pull hatred, go in and abuse it every now and then, hit all-round physical and mental blows, and never let up.

At the same time, in order to promote the relationship between childhood sweethearts, Yan Xici occasionally leaves, so that Qiu Yutong can take the opportunity to talk to Ji Moze for a while and deepen their relationship.Wait until it's about the same time, and then suddenly appear, and be the stick that kills the scenery.

After such a period of time, when the four apprentices came to the main peak in one day, Yan Xici drove them back: "Yu Tong, you have been slack lately, and your cultivation has stagnated. The Zongmen Grand Competition is coming soon, practice your sword hard and consolidate your strength." Cultivation."

"But Master..." The four apprentices bit their lips, their little faces were full of hesitation, and they tried their best to fight to stay.

But at this time, the master had a stern face and gave her a cold look, which made the little girl dare not make a mistake, so she had to go back to the side peak sullenly, extremely depressed.

After finishing dealing with the four apprentices, Yan Xici walked to the stone room in the side room, and at the same time as the restriction was lifted, the people inside also looked over.

Yan Xici didn't speak as usual, and went straight to Ji Moze, grabbed his jaw, forcefully opened his mouth, and stuffed a pill into it.

Ji Moze didn't resist, as if he knew that even if he resisted, it would only provoke a punishment.

The unusual bitterness of Danwan made his face contort for a moment, and when he swallowed the bitter liquid, the taste seemed to remain in his mouth for a long time.Not only that, but Ji Moze felt his stomach was burning like a fire, and it became more and more intense. He groaned and fell to the ground, enduring the severe pain from his abdomen.

"Want to know what I gave you?"

There was a trace of schadenfreude sarcasm in Master's indifferent voice, if you don't listen carefully, it's really hard to hear.

Cold sweat drenched his back, and the tattered disciple's robe was soaked in sweat and stuck to his body, making Ji Moze, who was lying on the ground, look particularly thin and pitiful.When the pain in his abdomen subsided, Ji Moze had the strength to raise his head. His delicate and handsome face was covered with cold sweat, but his dark eyes did not reveal any emotion.

"How does the Burning Spirit Pill taste?" The master whispered in a rare soft voice. With plain white fingers, he gently picked up Ji Moze's sweat-drenched hair and twisted it twice, but what he said made Ji Moze turn pale.

For monks, spiritual power is like a source of energy. The dantian is full of spiritual power, starting from it, and flowing through the circulation of all the veins in the limbs, endlessly.And the Burning Spirit Pill, as the name suggests, burns all the spiritual power, what is burned is the original spiritual power in the monk's body.

This elixir was invented by evil cultivators. It is specially used to restrain monks, destroy the origin, and make them regress in cultivation. It is really a sinister thing.Who would have known that this decent monk with a superficial demeanor in Yan Xici possessed such a vicious pill, and now, Ji Moze was fed the Burning Spirit Pill by him.

"I can't shut you up all the time," the white-haired fairy looked calm, as if chatting casually inside, "Although you are rebellious and have a rebellious heart, it is a master-disciple relationship after all..." Yan Xici opened his mouth Come here, turn black and white, and pour black water on Ji Moze's head desperately.After seeing the male lead's face turned blue and white, he was even more delighted.

bring it on!hate me!Hate me!I am the big villain you want to get rid of quickly!

Just when Ji Moze's breathing became more and more rapid, and Yan Xici thought that he was going to violently fight with him to the death, I saw two lines of tears falling from Ji Moze's eyes, and then he turned his head away, with a sense of sadness that was greater than death in his body. Sorrowful breath.

Yan Xici: ...

This reaction doesn't seem right... No, I can't admit defeat!

So he continued to work hard: "I don't support idlers under my sect, you can handle those chores smoothly, and then you will do these things."

What's the point of being locked up all the time? It's good to use the remaining heat and let me order it.It can not only beat and scold when things go wrong, but also add a certain amount of humiliation on this basis.

And he also thought of a good idea, in order to strengthen Ji Moze's killing intent towards him, he decided to attack Ji Moze's golden finger!

The monk's residence was once a land without an owner, and he was allowed to come and go as he pleased.And now Ji Moze, who has a golden core cultivation base, with his luck, [-]% of the time he has successfully contracted the Yifu.At this time, Ji Moze is already in peace, and if his golden finger is plundered by the person he hates the most and acts recklessly... If you substitute yourself, you will definitely be pissed to death!

Thinking of this, Yan Xici could hardly control the corners of his mouth from rising, his fighting spirit was high and he was extremely complacent.

The restriction was lifted, but the spirit lock was not unlocked, only the iron chain was removed, but the half-finger spirit lock was locked tightly on Ji Moze's neck.Seeing the borne humiliation on Ji Moze's face, Yan Xici only felt a burst of sourness pass through his heart, and faintly became excited.

The spirit lock ring suppressed the spiritual power, but the spiritual power that was so easily accumulated in the dantian was burned up under the action of the burning pill. At this time, Ji Moze walked heavily, without the flexibility of the past at all.

And this kind of him was still driven to do this and that, and after a while he was already sweating and panting from exhaustion.

From the beginning to the end, he never defended himself, because he knew that his master was no longer the one he adored, and this person in front of him didn't hide his malice at all, he just wanted to torture and humiliate himself.

Yan Xici was extremely satisfied. He felt that his acting skills had greatly improved during this period of time. If he could successfully return to his own world, he might have the opportunity to switch to filming and come back with a little golden bird to show off.

Looking at the one with the pale face, it seems that he is about to faint at any time; the one with the red eyes, it seems that he is about to cry at any time;Being stabbed severely by the most trusted person, heartbroken grief, this is the training and growth that a protagonist must experience.

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Ji Moze's pace was a bit slow. He had been trapped in the stone room for several days, without any recovery of spiritual energy, and the spiritual energy in his body was pitiful.In addition, Yan Xici would come to absorb his spiritual power every once in a while, and it was inconvenient for him to take out pills from the illusory space to restore himself, but to wait quietly and let him do whatever he wanted.

Every once in a while, that person would use the name of Lu Ding to... frivolously and humiliate him. Even though he was tortured in the last life, he was not as aggrieved as he is now.Later on, it became more and more excessive, not only straddling him to suppress his frivolity, but also making that... strange sound.

Thinking back of the man sitting straddling him with blurred eyes, blushing cheeks and gasping for breath, Ji Moze felt his whole body tense, and a feeling that he had never felt before swam through his body.Especially the place where they touch is like a double sky of ice and fire. The ice makes him feel cold all over his body, and the heat makes his whole body scorching hot, but he doesn't know how to vent it.

How shameless, vulgar, and shameless!

Especially later, it became more and more excessive, not only making that lewd/slutty voice, but also unconsciously twisting the body, but it just happened to crush his key points, making him burnt, but he couldn't do it easily, so he had to borrow Biting fiercely while trying to absorb his cultivation, not letting him leave easily.

Ji Moze took a deep breath. It had been a long time since he had such abundant aura. Although he had the spirit lock ring, it was not too restrictive for him who was a Nascent Soul cultivator.If it hadn't been for using a magic weapon to cover up his cultivation level, when Yan Xici fastened the spirit lock ring around his neck, he would have been unable to hide his aura and leaked out, showing off his feet.

Stretching out his hand to caress the dantian, the so-called Burning Spirit Pill is nothing more than vermilion fruit soaked in Houttuynia cordata and Kutan. He did this trick before, but he didn't expect to do it again.As for what made him suffer from abdominal pain, it was the poisonous herb Scorpion Blood Grass, which Ji Moze could easily taste based on his later attainments in pills.

What is his intention?

Unable to use spiritual power, he could not use the flying sword to go back. The mountain road that he had not walked for a long time was rugged and long, and Ji Moze walked for a long time.

When we reached the peak, it was already sunset.After entering the cave and laying down on the couch, Ji Moze closed his eyes in rare exhaustion.

After resting for a while, he was about to take some pills from the illusory space, but the screams of Fu Ling'er came from the sea of ​​consciousness, followed by the scene of the invasion of Yifu.

'Master, master!That villain is at it again, he's stealing his master's treasure! ! ' The young girl's voice was suddenly sharp and high, shaking Ji Moze's head aching.

'My dear, shut up! He sent a voice transmission viciously, and then watched Yan Xici who entered the Yi's Mansion through the eyes of Fu Ling, not knowing what he was planning to do.

Once Yan Xici broke into this place, Ji Moze was extremely vigilant at that time, for fear that the other party would tamper with it, and at that time the other party had put a bunch of pills in the widow's mansion, but he put them aside, for fear that the inside would be tampered with.Later, after knowing that the master had no intention of harming him, these pills played a great role in the later secret realm, especially when he first entered the Nether Realm three years ago, not only did he rely on the Phoenix Orb given by Yan Xici to resist At the same time, those low-level pills also helped him get through the initial difficult moments.

For so many years, Master has never stepped here again, why is he suddenly barging in now?

Fu Ling didn't dare to breathe, and hid aside aggrievedly, showing Ji Moze the scene in front of him.

He 'saw' Master pacing leisurely, enjoying it as if he was sightseeing.Seeing something interesting, he threw it into his mustard, and those who were not interested, threw it on the ground like trash, making a mess of the clean cave that Fu Ling had so easily tidied up.

Although Fu Ling shut up after being reprimanded by him, the feelings of grievance continued to flow through the link, probably out of anger.

The master finished the sweep with a look of disgust, and took a few magic weapons and spirit treasures that were useless to him, with a smirk on his face, as if a trick had succeeded.

Then he turned to the depths again, apparently intending to go to the Earth Fire Spirit Spring.Thinking of his master soaking naked in the earth fire spiritual spring, showing all kinds of... coquettish attitudes, Ji Moze stiffened suddenly, and the moan like weeping in the stone room echoed in his ears.

What the hell is he trying to do in my cave...

Ji Moze froze, staring at it for a moment, and saw Master walking to the Lingquan as in memory, taking off his robes, revealing his white body, stepping into the Lingquan, as before. Inch!

Damn it!Damn Yan Xici!

How shameless! !

Ji Moze's livid face was mixed with blood red, and the blood all over his body was rushing, driving the agitation of his heart to become more intense; the images from the sea of ​​consciousness and the phantom sounds in his ears were entangled together, like the sound of a magical voice, pulling people away. into the abyss—

Sink.

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