After being sacked, I became Master's White Moonlight

Small snow-white flowers bloomed all around the cold pool, and the petals were covered with frost and snow.

Jing Yu sat among the flowers with downcast eyes, her black hair cascading down from her hair crown.

Between the young man's clear and beautiful eyebrows, there was an almost sinister aura, which was a sign of obsession.Even Lengtan, which had the strongest fresh air, could not suppress the soaring breath around him.

In the past, relying on his own body as an elf incarnated by Qingqi, there was almost no way to seriously injure him in the cultivation world, and he did not take the difference between him and Lu Beijin to heart.

Even if it is cultivation, it is mostly to satisfy Lu Beijin.

But he suddenly discovered that without cultivation, he was far away from his master.

He didn't even have the position to blame Lu Beijin for burning the fairy grass.Lu Beijin didn't understand at all how much he cared about the Immortal Grass.

No, it doesn't matter, he can understand Master.

He has long been used to changing himself for Lu Beijin.

Jing Yu touched the barrier of Jindan stage a long time ago.

In the past five years, it's not that Jing Yu didn't think about breaking into the golden core stage, exceeding Lu Beijin's expectations.But it fails every time.

Jing Yu took a breath of the fresh air in the cold pool, and forcibly suppressed the distracting thoughts that might make him go crazy, but at this moment, it was as if a fire was lit on his back shoulder.

The bright red furnace seal spread all over her body, and Jing Yu's breathing gradually became short and painful.

...and so on.

Every time you touch the bottleneck of the Jindan period, you will connect the seal of the cauldron.

The fire from the cauldron seal burned the meridians, and the young man's back bent weakly.The butterfly bone trembled slightly, protruding the slender outer shirt into a seductive arc.

A burst of cold air drifted by, and a strand of hair stuck to Jing Yu's cheek.

He felt Lu Beijin coming.

Jing Yu regained some strength, stood up on the ground, and said to Lu Beijin, "Master."

Lu Beijin's scrutinizing eyes hit him like dense needles.Jing Yu couldn't help flinching.

He heard Lu Beijin say, "Take off your shirt."

Same place, same words.

Five years ago, when Lu Beijin agreed to accept him as an apprentice, he put forward three conditions to him.

One is to cultivate the Immortal Returning Grass; the other is to cultivate half-step golden elixir.

The third is... double cultivation with Lu Beijin.

Double cultivation of the soul.Lu Beijin's body and soul were covered with old wounds, and as a cauldron, Jing Yu could well soothe his wounds.

But Jing Yu didn't want to recall that process.

The sense of loss of control is deeply engraved on the soul.When the similar scene happened again, Jing Yu almost instantly remembered what he looked like after finishing the double cultivation.

It was clear that no one touched him, but he cried until he couldn't shed any tears. His body was sore due to the constant contraction, but he couldn't help but open towards others.That made Jing Yu feel like she was being played with.

The corners of the boy's eyes were rosy, and he subconsciously took half a step back.

This fear fell into Lu Beijin's eyes, and his heart, which had always been calm, became a little anxious because of his confusion.

"If you resist again," Lu Beijin said softly, "I will give up."

Not to give up ordering Jingyu, but to give up the connection between them completely.

How could it be possible for Master to give up...

Jing Yu was aggrieved and silent, and her slender fingertips finally gently opened her neckline.

Lu Beijin's gaze was much more aggressive than usual, as if he wanted to nail Jing Yu to the ground.

"Come here." Lu Beijin ordered him.

Among the frost-covered flowers, there are several stone benches.Lu Beijin sat on the stool, while Jing Yu's eyes were lost, as if he could no longer resist, and sat by his lap.

His head was next to Lu Beijin's, pillowing on the hem of the man's clothes, and he sent the furnace seal on his shoulder to Lu Beijin.For a moment, he felt that he was a fish on a plate.

Jing Yu buried her head, her hair fell to her shoulders, and trembled slightly with her restless breathing.

In the next moment, there was a bone-deep pain in his shoulder.

Jing Yu raised his head uncontrollably, his pupils dilated in pain, and his pale cheeks were already wet with cold sweat.

The pain stopped in an instant, and Jing Yu's body froze in place, unable to fall back, and didn't even have the strength to cry.

Just try it lightly, the reaction is so great, the furnace seal must have been deeply penetrated into the bone.Lu Beijin's low voice was full of sarcasm: "For the sake of returning the fairy grass, you have made yourself so vulnerable, how dare you attack the golden elixir at this time?"

The boy's lifeless eyes were full of his cold expression.

Lu Beijin lowered his eyes slightly, and stopped looking at Jing Yu: "I don't know how many lives you have wasted."

Tears fell belatedly from the corners of Jing Yu's eyes, and he was powerless to wipe them off. His cheek hit Lu Beijin's leg heavily, and he had no strength to move.

He closed his eyes, unwilling to rush up again.

Jing Yu's voice was weak because of his weakness: "But the master's Dao foundation was destroyed in the past, and he didn't give up cultivation, didn't he?"

Lu Beijin asked quietly: "Were you so keen on cultivation before?"

Jing Yu didn't.

So he stopped talking.

On the young man's smooth back, there were streaks of vermilion silk threads, outlining the furnace seal like delicate flowers.Lu Beijin's eyes darkened: "You originally had two choices. One is to recognize the Lord, and the other is to die."

Jing Yu's voice was hoarse and confused: "Originally?"

Lu Beijin lowered his eyes, passed his fingertips through Jing Yu's long hair, slid all the way, and finally pressed it on the furnace seal: "If you were asked to choose, you should plunge headfirst into a dead end."

Besides death, the other option is... to recognize the Lord.

Jing Yu struggled desperately: "No—"

The furnace seal has not penetrated into the bone marrow, he still has a chance.

With the power of his body, it may not be impossible to dissolve the furnace seal.

He cannot recognize the Lord.

He didn't want to become an object that everyone could humiliate.

He wanted to stand by Lu Beijin's side and be praised sincerely by Lu Beijin, but he didn't just have to show himself as a tripod slave all his life, begging for a little affection from Lu Beijin.

But Lu Beijin couldn't tell the young man's sensitive thoughts.

Even if you know it, you won't have much sympathy.

He moved his fingertips slightly, and the coercion belonging to the Mahayana period descended overwhelmingly.The attack without warning completely blocked the boy's path of struggle.

Under the tremendous pressure, Jing Yu's fingertips tightly grasped Lu Beijin's waist.

He can't feel anything anymore.

It's just that a drop of cold heart blood was dripped on the shoulder, but it suddenly developed a high fever.As the heat spread, Jing Yu's limbs and bones radiated heat from the inside out, and even his soul could not help but tremble.

Recognition of the master in the cauldron means that the body and soul are handed over to another person, and the connection will not dissipate until the body dies and the soul dies.

So no matter how dissatisfied they are with their master and how desperate they are with the status quo, they cannot settle themselves because life and death are controlled by others.

Jing Yu didn't want to become like that.

But it seems to be too late.

Lu Beijin noticed that the hem of his clothes was wet.The heat of ironing the post pressed against his legs, which made him tolerate Jing Yu's rude tears strangely.

But Jing Yu cried for a long time, he had to teach his apprentice: "The contract is only temporarily concluded, and the seal of the furnace will be suppressed for you, and it will not control you."

Jing Yu's tears couldn't flow for a moment.

The young man raised his head in a daze, and looked at Lu Beijin with moist eyes, like a small animal unwilling to be abandoned: "Won't... control me?"

Lu Beijin ignored the foolish apprentice, and said calmly: "But if you can't conceive a baby within three years, you can no longer use this method to continue. At that time, no matter how much you beg, I can only let you admit the Lord forever."

Jing Yu blinked slightly, but didn't realize the meaning of his words, just asked: "Haven't I completely turned into a cauldron?"

"..." Lu Beijin said coldly, "I'm not interested in turning you into a tripod slave, otherwise I wouldn't accept you as an apprentice." He sarcastically said, "Who would have thought that you almost played yourself to death."

Jing Yu's consciousness finally returned, and he didn't have the energy to care about the irony in Lu Beijin's words, so he couldn't help laughing.

The red eyes were still wet, and they were already narrowed with a smile, and the young man said softly, "Thank you, Master."

He didn't know what he was talking about, his head was tilted slightly, like an obedient little animal, and he didn't notice it himself.

It turned out that Master didn't care about him.

He doesn't have to face it alone.

Jing Yu had known Lu Beijin for more than ten years, and at this moment he finally felt that this person was really on the same side as him.Lu Beijin is in front and will lead him, so he can catch up.

The person who has been suffering so much, finally licked a little honey, and couldn't be more happy.

The man held him by the back of the neck and put him on the stone bench next to him.Jing Yu was a little embarrassed, so instead of disturbing Lu Beijin, he quietly tried to gather spiritual energy, trying to see if he could touch the bottleneck of the golden elixir.

Lu Beijin stopped him: "Don't worry. Three days later, go to my palace to practice."

Jing Yu felt that there was something in his words.

It was almost dark at Shenshi, who would practice in the dark?

But Lu Beijin didn't intend to continue, so he obediently agreed.

Lu Beijin stood up and said calmly: "Compared to cultivation, you might as well worry about the furnace seal. If you don't recognize the master thoroughly, I can't control your senses, but after you recognize the master, the furnace seal will explode..."

This characteristic of triggering estrus after acknowledging the master was originally intended to make it easier for the master to conquer the furnace, but now it will become a torture for Jing Yu.

With a little playfulness in Lu Beijin's eyes, he looked at the boy whose expression suddenly became tense: "But I guess you don't need my help anymore. After all, you are used to being patient, aren't you?"

Following his words, a cluster of scorching flames started from the heart and rushed into every corner of Jing Yu's body along the meridians.

Help……

The young man pressed his heart, clutching his sleeves in pain, but the flames intensified.He stretched out his hand towards Lu Beijin, but he didn't grab a piece of the man's clothes.

The sound of bamboo outside the house is rustling.

The man sat in the quiet room, and in front of him, two phantoms were constantly confronting each other.

One is him, and the other is Jing Yu from the Mahayana period.According to Jing Yu's cultivation method, Lu Beijin forcibly raised his cultivation to the same standard as his own. At this time, the two phantoms were inseparable.

Lu Beijin hadn't taught Jing Yu much, and how to practice was all learned by the young man alone.That kind of cultivation method is a bit interesting in Lu Beijin's eyes.

So he had to make sure that even if Jing Yu had reached the Mahayana stage, he knew enough about Jing Yu so that he would not be manipulated someday.

The two phantoms came and went, but the indifferent man frowned slightly.

He clearly left Lengtan, but he could still feel Jing Yu's condition at this time.Not only his every move, but even his scorching breath seemed to cross the space between him and lightly pounce on his neck, warmly leaving heat on his cold skin.

It must be the function of the furnace seal.

trouble.

Lu Beijin was about to cut off the connection with Jing Yu, but his mind was affected by the young man struggling in the cold pool.

Those two phantoms were the externalization of his divine thoughts, and they were also disturbed at this time.

"Jing Yu" made a mistake in one move, and was pierced through the shoulder blade by "Lu Beijin" with a sword, and was nailed to the ground.

Lu Beijin felt a little restless in his heart, but he still watched Xuying's movements indifferently.

The phantom of "Lu Beijin" knelt down beside "Jing Yu" on one knee, leaned over to remove the boy's girdle, squeezed his chin tightly, and forced him to look at him.

"Jing Yu" eyes were full of meekness and fragility, as if she was extremely dependent on "Lu Beijin", and never struggled even in pain.

"Lu Beijin" was obviously pleased by this kind of meekness, pinched "Jing Yu" by the back of the neck, and looked at Lu Beijin with him in his arms, with provocation and undisguised desire written in his cold eyes.

——Are you bothering him?

--hypocritical.

—You just want to possess him completely.

Lu Beijin was silent for a long time, and finally chuckled.

Before Xuying performed the live erotic palace in front of him, Lu Beijin reached out and waved them away.