After being sacked, I became Master's White Moonlight

Jing Yu played with the jade crown, waited in the hall for a long time, and said softly, "It's strange, Lu Beijin thought so diligently about resurrecting Junqing, it shouldn't be so slow."

Yun Rong responded: "Maybe it's because of the serious injury, and I was delayed on the road. Xiao Jing is in a hurry?"

"I wish he wouldn't come." Jing Yu sighed softly, "He's not easy to get along with, I'm afraid he's trying to do something to Qingyougu."

Yunrong couldn't hold him back, so he had to go out and have a look.

In fact, Lu Beijin had been at the gate of the palace for a while, but according to the rules, he still had to kneel here for two hours before he could go in and pay respects to Jing Yu.

It was not the first time that Yunrong came out to look at him, her gaze was on him coolly, and she quickly moved away.

There are restrictions in the hall, Lu Beijin can't see or hear the movement inside.In the silence of everything, the masculine spirit is like gossamer, the color of his eyes is as pale as the snow on the top of the mountain, only his back is straight.

Yunrong looked at him for a while, but in the end she didn't want to go well, so she knocked the man down with her palm and asked him to climb up again.

Jing Yu's voice came from behind: "Brother Yunrong, this is..."

Jing Yu had already walked behind him at some point, the bright red blood stains on the snow-white stone steps were extremely eye-catching, Jing Yu was stunned for a moment, and then remembered the rules of Qingyou Valley.

And these rules, he forgot.

Yun Rong was a little guilty of being punctured, and hurriedly said: "If Xiao Jing doesn't like his blood on the stone steps, I'll let him in."

The young man was in a daze, but after hearing his words, he smiled like a flower: "Are you afraid that I will feel sorry for him? No, when he used to punish me, he always started at twelve o'clock..." After he finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of Yun Rong. With an ugly face, he pursed his lips and took a few steps back, pretending that he hadn't said anything.

Lu Beijin didn't know what was going on inside, he only felt a slight chill all over his body, his whole body was sore after kneeling for a long time, and he couldn't help coughing lightly.

A misty gust of wind shot out from the main hall, blowing him away from the front of the hall.Lu Beijin's reaction was extremely quick, and the breath in his body was violent, and he forcibly suppressed the strong wind, but he was one step too late, and he was already at the bottom of the stairs when he landed.

His face was gloomy like ink, his body lost all strength for a while, and his eyes were fixed on the door of the main hall.

Yunrong's voice came from inside the hall: "Blame the gods, start over. The main hall is majestic, and the stone steps in front of the hall must not be stained with blood. Please do it yourself."

Lu Beijin's eyes were red, his forehead was beating violently, as if he was about to burst into the palace in the next moment and slaughter the entire Qingyou Valley.

In the distant main hall, came the crisp voice of Yu Jing Shenjun: "Meditate."

Rationality still wanted to accommodate the out-of-control emotions, and made a fuss in front of the solemn main hall.But even the violence in his heart was soothed by the divine power of tolerance.The man's complexion was as pale as snow, his shoulders trembled slightly due to anger, but in the end he wiped away the blood from the corner of his lips with his cold fingertips, and carefully wrapped up the spilled blood with his wounded consciousness, preferring to swallow it again by himself. Not a single drop fell on the stone steps.

This is the second time for Lu Beijin to take this long step.The first time was pain, but now what I have endured is beyond words.

He was exhausted physically and mentally.Kowtowing one step at a time, it seemed that Lu Beijin would die every time he took a step.

Jing Yu looked at the small figure of the man, traced his back that had to be bent because of kowtowing, felt a little in his heart, and turned back to the main seat: "I have never understood why Lu Beijin liked to see me crying and begging him so much. , I thought it would be interesting to see people suffering from a superior position... Seeing it now, it seems to be nothing more than that."

"Twisted people like to see people suffer. I'm very happy that you don't understand him." Yunrong said calmly, "You have suffered too much in the world, so don't think about those people in the gutter. Even if It takes hard work to be happy, and you should be happy too."

Jing Yu was inexplicably warmed by what he said, and responded with a smile: "Then I also hope that Brother Yun Rong can be happy, and I hope everyone is well."

But the situation in the Demon Realm is unclear, and there is still the danger of backlash from time to time.The last time the demonic energy backfired, several ancient demons emerged to encircle and suppress Qingyou Valley together.Qingyougu suffered heavy casualties, and finally decided to seal his body and demonic energy together.After so many years, the demon energy has been subdued, but Qingyou Valley will never return to the past.

If Qingyougu hadn't taken the initiative to take over such a catastrophe, there would be no situation where the Xianmen family is now dominant and doesn't take their divine way to heart.

A few days ago, the third wish that Cong Ji Yu said was to let Jing Yu go deep into the Demon Realm, destroy the origin of the Demon Realm, and thus put the Demon Realm under the control of the Dao of Heaven.

This would indeed resolve the dispute between immortals and demons once and for all, but Jing Yu didn't know anything about the situation in the demon world, and he didn't have a good guide to enter the demon world, so he didn't give him an answer.

Jing Yu pondered for a long time, then asked Yunrong softly: "Brother Yunrong, tell me...can Lu Beijin take me to the Demon Realm? He knows the Demon Realm very well."

"Xiaojing." Yunrong disagreed, "If you care about it, you will be chaotic."

Jing Yu also didn't want to continue dealing with Lu Beijin: "For the time being, there is no other way. Forget it, as I said before, Lu Beijin's demon body will be abolished. Even if you don't care about Volume Yu's alarmist words, you must not let him use it again. The identity of the magic cultivator is ostentatious in the cultivation world."

Jing Yu went back to the mass grave in Bei'an City. Although Lu Beijin only stayed there for a short while, the ground in the mass grave was already saturated with demonic energy.Even the spiritual veins of Bei'an City were affected by his devilish energy.

What's more, when Lu Beijin tore up the letter of war that day, Jing Yu faintly heard Tiandao's mournful cry.This person has a faint confrontation with Tiandao, saying that he is wholeheartedly for the resurrection of Junqing, but he doesn't know what else he did behind his back...

Jing Yu exhaled lightly, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Lu Beijin kneeling upright in the hall in plain clothes, his body surrounded by blood, like blood jade.

Yin Hong's wishing spirit sign did not tell Lu Beijin's wish.

Yun Rong left according to the rules, Jing Yu lost interest, and asked Lu Beijin quietly: "Why did the person kneeling in the palace come here?"

The hall was empty, echoing with ruthless inquiries.

The man's voice was rough and hoarse, and his answer was always the same: "I came here to pay homage to the gods in order to beg my lover to rise from death to life."

Lu Beijin was too close, and Jing Yu was disturbed by the strange aura on his body.

Jing Yu lowered her eyes and was silent for a long time.Lu Beijin was staring blankly at the void, but Jing Yu paused for too long, his eyes focused on one point, and stared straight at Jing Yu: "Shenjun Yu Jing?"

"What are you in a hurry for?" Jing Yu dismissed him with one sentence, so Lu Beijin lowered his eyes docilely and stopped asking.

Jing Yu was in a daze just now, but she was just thinking that there is probably no one else in the world who can match the ex-taoist couple with the ex-taoist couple Bai Yueguang.Still twice.

When they met before, he had already regarded Lu Beijin as a passerby.But when it comes to talking about love, my heart is still sad, as if I caught a piece of moonlight on the lake, and my hands are wet, and I can't take it or let it go.

Jing Yu knew that Lu Beijin didn't dare to urge him on the surface, but he was already very anxious.He then said loudly: "My lord's way of law is in harmony with the way of heaven, reversing cause and effect, and bringing the dead back to life are all easy. You have filled the wishing stick with your blood and blood, and your heart is persistent. There is no reason why this lord should not grant your wish. It's just that this lord has a Conditions, if you agree, you can see him again."

let go.

Starting from this promise, the sense of loss dissipated like smoke.He and Lu Beijin had nothing to do with each other.

Words and sentences are like sounds of nature.

Lu Beijin was stunned for a moment, unable to believe that Jing Yu, whom he had been begging for so long, would return to him.But before his thoughts came back, he had already said hoarsely: "What are the conditions?"

Jing Yu said calmly: "I want you to destroy the demon body first and return to the mortal world."

"For him, I am naturally willing to exchange my cultivation base, but..."

"But?" Shen Jun raised his voice slightly.

but what?Lu Beijin couldn't say it for a while, but couldn't help but think about what happened in the territory of Jiuzhuan Liuli.

He couldn't say which one was more painful, the feeling of being humiliated easily as a mortal, or the feeling of losing Jing Yu.

He thought that Jingyu had found a new love, and told him: He will support you too.

He remembered that Xinhuan was hugging Jingyu, and said with a smile: "When we get married, I won't forget to give you a glass of wedding wine."

The man lost his mind for the first time in Qingyou Valley, his whole body surged with devilish energy, roaring like a dragon.

Jing Yu frowned slightly: "Quiet!"

The entire main hall served Jing Yu, and under the majestic divine power, the devilish energy was shattered to pieces.The corners of Lu Beijin's lips were slightly pursed, still remembering not to pollute this palace, and swallowed a mouthful of bitter dirty blood.

On the main seat, Shenjun sat upright as usual, but he didn't think it was strange: "It seems that if you don't want to, then there is nothing to say."

"Absolutely not—" the man gasped, pulling at the wound like a dying beast, "I just... just have one condition."

Jing Yu responded lightly, motioning for him to speak first.

"Since the martial arts are going to be abolished, I want him to become a mortal with me. He will grow old with me, and his love will never change." Lu Beijin whispered softly, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

That's it.They will be together lovingly and lovingly, regardless of the disputes in the world, no one will look down on the other, and no one will betray the other...

Jing Yu was slightly surprised, and lowered his eyes slightly.Lu Beijin himself thought very well, even if a delicate young man like Junqing was resurrected, he might not show a good face to his arrangement.

But if they want to torture each other, it's not their business.

The wishing stick floated along the air and floated in front of Lu Beijin.

Jing Yu said coldly: "Since the conditions are met, write the last name of your beloved on the wishing stick, and then destroy the demon body, and I will recall it for you."

There was a faint familiar aura on Yin Hong's wishing stick.

On the man's pale face, there was a smile that got what he wanted.

He has been waiting for a long time, and he wants to tell Jing Yu when he comes back, and believe in Master.He no longer dared to use other things to dilute his love for Jing Yu.

The boy will come back, lie in his arms, and call him master with a smile.

They will go out to release river lanterns together, like a pair of normal mortal couples.There is no such thing as a king or a god.Only Lu Beijin and Jing Yu.

At some point, hot tears wet his vision, and Lu Beijin couldn't even see the location of the wishing stick.He reached out and groped, and couldn't help muttering: "Don't go anymore, Jing Yu..."

The icy fingertips touched the spiritual stick, feeling the residual warmth on it.

In the next moment, the wishing stick in front of him suddenly disappeared, like a dream awakened by cold water.

Lu Beijin's face suddenly became ferocious, and he stared at the unmoving person on the main seat.He was so angry that he lost his voice for a moment.He took a few deep breaths before he forced himself to ask: "You have played with me again and again, I don't know what the gods mean—"

The people on the main seat were silent for a long time, as if they were dumbfounded by the question.

But he didn't know that Shenjun Yu Jing didn't hear his inquiry.Under the crown, Jing Yu's complexion was a thousand times uglier than Lu Beijin's.

The moment he realized the current situation, Jing Yu tightly held the wishing stick, cursing Lu Beijin with all the vicious words he could think of in his heart.Even he, who was negligent for a while, was not spared.

He retracted his hands into his sleeves, hiding the uncontrollable curl of his fingertips.When Jing Yu spoke, her voice was trembling and stern, "I just forgot to ask, who is the lover you're talking about?"

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