The vicious master always loves to die

The galaxy is turning, and the vision is changing suddenly.

Suddenly, there is a treasure appearing in the world, causing the world to stir up a storm, but in an instant, the cloud and mist dissipate, everything seems to be illusory, and it is never seen again.

Yan Xici raised his head in astonishment, and looked towards the direction of the back mountain. The glow there dissipated instantly, but it was not an illusion.A few figures could be seen faintly in the midair, and they rushed towards the direction where the Xiaguang disappeared, but they all returned in vain and found nothing.

Not long after, he received a voice transmission from the senior brother in charge, asking him to go to the main hall to have a talk.

Yan Xici was a little puzzled, but still summoned the flying sword and flew towards the main hall of the sect, directly entering the inner hall.

Above the main hall, there are already several elders with solemn faces, gathered together to make calculations and whisper to each other.After Feng Changrong saw Yan Xici's appearance, his eyes lit up immediately, and he beckoned Yan Xici to go to his place.

Yan Xici paused, and still walked towards Feng Changrong, and then heard the elders muttering something in a low voice, "Chongbao is in this world, causing disaster", and was refuted by another elder, "You are too old to make a mistake. Do it all over again", the two sides come and go, arguing hard.

What treasure?Why doesn't he remember any plot of 'Chongbao is alive'?

"Houshan has always been a land of outstanding people, and our Xuantian Xianzong has been passed down for thousands of years. It is not surprising that there are some rare treasures hidden." Elder Liu fiddled with the hexagram plate in his hand, and after some deduction, he showed a puzzled expression and said, " It's weird, I found a trace of breath before, why... it just disappeared?"

back mountain...

Yan Xici hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help thinking of the monk's residence hidden in the spiritual spring, which was full of treasures.But there seems to be nothing in it that can trigger the vision of heaven and earth...

Several elders were noisy, but Feng Changrong stood there silently with his brows furrowed.When the monk who went to the back mountain to investigate came back and reported that there was nothing abnormal, Feng Changrong waved his hand and let everyone go back to the peak.

There was a lot of joy in the air, and everyone dispersed with a sigh. Even Elder Liu was no longer in the mood to quarrel with Elder He. He held his own divination plate and watched all the way, planning to go back to his peak and cliff to study where it came from. wrong.

Yan Xici had nothing to do with him, and after going through a cutscene, he planned to go back, but was stopped by Feng Changrong.

"Junior brother wait a moment, I have something to ask you."

Yan Xici paused, turned his head sideways, and waited for the next sentence.

"What's wrong with your apprentice...?" After pondering for a long time, Feng Changrong picked out the words and looked at the normal expression of the junior disciple before opening his mouth.

"Very good, thank you for your concern, Sect Leader." Yan Xici responded coldly.

I thought that this would make Feng Changrong retreat in the face of difficulties, but who knew that Feng Changrong looked left and right, waved away the disciples around him, and pulled Yan Xici aside.

"Senior brother knows that you are resentful, but your apprentice... Sigh, I really don't know what to say about you!"

Feng Changrong lamented and sighed, and Yan Xici was confused when he heard Yan Xici, but he put on an unfathomable expression, and said with three points of patience, three points of indifference and four points of refusal: "I'm sorry for this matter." I have my own opinion, if there is nothing wrong with the head, I will leave first."

After speaking, he flicked his robe, and was about to leave the hall as soon as Feijian came out, but his robe was pulled.

"Junior Brother, are you...are you reminded of something?" Feng Changrong had a complex expression on his face, hesitant to speak, and he seemed to want to say something but had something to hide.

Yan Xici tugged on his sleeves with a cold face, but he didn't do it, and his whole body was so cold.

"... Listen to senior brother's advice, let the past go, death is like a lamp going out..." Feng Changrong comforted him.

The more Yan Xici listened, the weirder it became. When he said something like 'there is no grass in the end of the world, the next one will be better', or something like 'what happened back then was a trick of fate, it has been so many years, let it go', he couldn't help saying: "Why lay down?"

"Of course it is..." Feng Changrong was about to continue to open his mouth, as if suddenly alerted to something, he covered his mouth and shook his head desperately, "No, no... I'm talking nonsense, junior brother, don't mind!"

After that, no matter how Yan Xici tried to pry his words, Feng Changrong talked about him from left to right, playing haha ​​and trying to coax him over.

The routine failed, Feng Changrong quickly left under the excuse of complicated sect affairs, and didn't even dare to look back at Yan Xici who was staring at him.

Seeing the back of the senior brother in charge leaving in a hurry, Yan Xici was extremely puzzled, but Feng Changrong refused to say that he could not.

Yu Jian returned to Tianwu Peak, and Yan Xici planned to recharge his batteries and abuse Ji Moze, so that his hatred would be as deep as the sea, and he would not share the sky.

The next day, Ji Moze, who was supposed to come to the cave to serve, did not show up, probably because he was afraid that he would be punished for anger. After all, seeing Master's ugly appearance, he would definitely be angered.

While Yan Xici told himself this, he made a note in his small notebook, waiting for the time to 'retaliate' fiercely.

Another day, Ji Moze still didn't show up, Yan Xici was calm and calm, accusing Ji Moze of countless crimes, and decided to punish him in order to teach the rebels the 'disrespect'.

On the third day, still no one came, Yan Xici had a gloomy face, and Yu Jian flew to Pianfeng, only to find that Ji Moze was not in the cave.

Strange, what about people?

Yan Xici's spiritual consciousness unfolded, swaying layer by layer like ripples, skimming up and down the inside and outside of Tianwu Peak, no!

Progressing layer by layer, sweeping through the sect, there is nothing!

Expand the scope and spread to the Forbidden Forest in the back mountain, there is nothing!

The person was not found, but it was because his spiritual consciousness disturbed many people, and they sent voice transmissions one after another, asking what happened, but Yan Xici sent them back with a few words.

I searched everywhere I could, and there was no trace of Ji Moze, unless he went down the mountain privately!

I asked the steward in charge of guarding the mountain gate, and there was no record of Ji Moze leaving, nor did I find anyone leaving without permission. Everything was so peaceful.

With Ji Moze's ability, if he wanted to leave the sect quietly, he would have to rely on those fairy artifacts.And because of the spirit lock ring, Ji Moze shouldn't be able to use any magic weapon, and certainly won't be able to establish contact with the Yifu...

broken!

Yan Xici suddenly realized that in order to gain hatred, he personally took Ji Moze to take a shortcut. The formation hidden behind the waterfall was different from the formation at the bottom of the spring that Ji Moze entered by mistake. As long as he knew the method, he could easily enter.

Could it be that Ji Moze hid in the widow's residence?Heh, there is only one place where I can avoid my divine consciousness, stupid, you think I can't think of it!

The flying sword flipped under his feet and flew all the way to Lingquan.

Parting the water curtain and entering the cave, Yan Xici stepped on the formation, but there was no response.After careful inspection, it was found that the formation had been destroyed, which must have been done by Ji Moze.

"Heh, do you think this can stop me?" Yan Xici sneered, huge spiritual power poured into the formation in an instant, destroying the restriction, repairing the veins, and making the formation glow again.In the dream, he was carefully guided by several formation masters, but now he can repair the formation with ease.

With a flash of brilliance, Yan Xici re-entered the Yifu, only to find that the aura in it was much thinner, and a large pile of magic treasures and spirit stones had disappeared without a trace.

what happened!

The sneer on his face turned into a daze, Yan Xici looked around and found that he was right, there was indeed nothing here.

The caves where all kinds of elixirs and magic weapons were stored were all empty, leaving only a bare open space, all the fairy plants and spirit grasses were gone, and there were not even broken leaves and weeds left on the ground, as if everything was just his imagination.

Only the spiritual spring is still there, bubbling hot steam, showing the past.

Oh, the Lingquan is still there, so it's okay, it must be because Ji Moze packed all the treasures of the Yifu into the mustard space and took them away.The Lingquan is too big to hold the mustard seeds, so it is left over...

No, isn't he being held by a spirit ring? How did this happen?And in the original book, didn't he barely escape with Qiu Yutong's help?

This feeling has not been cultivated in place, and there is no capital to abuse, so what to do.

By the way, why did you suddenly... run away? ?Could it be because someone moved his golden finger?From emotional hatred to asset disputes, touching the cheese of the male protagonist, it is like seizing a wife and daughter, which is a deeper hatred.When Ji Moze's strength increases greatly, he will definitely avoid future troubles in the future, then he can wait for death properly!

Thinking of this, Yan Xici was very satisfied with his brilliance and martial arts.As stated in the original book, except for the spiritual spring, everything else was taken away, and he only needs to wait for a hundred years before he can die back smoothly.

Huanhuanxi walked to the Lingquan and scooped up a handful of spring water, probably due to the thinness of the aura in the cave, Yan Xici felt that the water was not as hot as before, but it was still very warm and comfortable, more than enough for a hot tub.

Ji Moze is gone, he can have a drink whenever he wants, and he doesn't need to worry about anything else.

With a sudden change in his mind, Yan Xici took out a shelf from Sumijiao, hung a few long-wearing robes on it, and set up a dust-cleaning formation to keep the cave clean and tidy.The surrounding stone walls are dotted with fluorites and covered with light gauze, making the originally dark and empty cave a little more comfortable and dreamy.

From now on, this is his private bath.

Alas, it will take another hundred years, so let it be considered as early entry into the pension, and then drag a few naughty apprentices to Jindan, and he will be able to sleep alone in Tianwu Peak for a hundred years.

Thinking of the big apprentice talking back to him because of Ji Moze, Yan Xici couldn't help but sigh.Before, I thought of pushing the boat along the way, but in this way, the big apprentice must have created a gap with him and alienated himself.

That's fine, at least when the time comes, the eldest apprentice will not fight Ji Moze to the death for his own death, and within a hundred years, those who should be dispatched can still be dispatched. Shout out to him respectfully.

He was not in the mood to go for a walk around Pianfeng again. After setting up the bath, Yan Xi entered the spring water, intending to wash off his exhaustion before returning home.But compared to the comfort he felt when he entered the water in the past, the current Earth Fire Lingquan seems to have lost his soul, making him feel unbearably impatient and empty.

I always feel that... something is missing.

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