Chu Xi and the half-dead who were tortured by the poison did not notice that something was wrong with Xuan Qing, and said in a cold voice:

"Go to Tianqing Lake for the teacher."

The spiritual power in his body was in a state of chaos, and his figure seemed unstable. Chu Xihe even felt that he might be returning to the past, and then he was going to see the old King of Hades.

"The disciple will go with you."

Xuan Qing tried his best to suppress the confusion in his heart, he has followed Master for almost five years.

Before that, he had never met Chu Xihe, but he was very familiar with this name. Everyone in the world knew the name of the number one immortal master.

From the day Master made an exception and accepted him as a personal disciple, he has nothing to do with everything in the past. Master protects him and trusts him, like a ray of light driving away the darkness in his life. There is such warmth.

For him, the master is the greatest gift from heaven to him, and it is the person he believes in all his life and wants to protect.

Many times, Xuanqing couldn't believe this kind of happy life, there was no beating, no cold, no hunger, he was no longer afraid of those nightmares that haunted him.

In the past few years, what he was most afraid of was that during these day-to-day relationships, he would actually have unreasonable thoughts about his master, a strong possessive desire, and those ignorant feelings had already entered his heart unconsciously. The seeds were planted.

Whether it is a demon or a demon, no matter whether what Yao Ling said is true or not, this will be the biggest secret in his heart, and those are not important, he just wants to be with the master, and even thought that if the master protects what he wants The poison in his body cannot be cured, so let him use blood every day to suppress the poison.

Chu Xihe felt better when he was in the Tianqing Pool. The turbulent spiritual power in his body began to subside slowly. He took a long breath and leaned against the pool.

Tianqing Lake is a rare spiritual spring, the spring water is covered with a layer of mist, surrounded by clouds and mist.

The water of this spiritual spring can wash the scriptures and cut marrow, replenish spiritual power and even cure all diseases. Generally, minor injuries and ailments can be cured after just soaking in it. for.

Although Lingquan couldn't detoxify the flaming scarlet beetle, it worked very well for the tormented Chu Xihe.

However, it didn't take long before he felt a tightness in his chest, and a mouthful of scorching blood came out of his mouth.

It's over, it's over, here it is again, these days, Chu Xihe is almost used to spit out blood without warning, even the pain has become dull.

"Master...!" Xuan Qing jumped into Tianqing Pond, holding him steady.

Their master and apprentice had contact like this countless times, even hugged and slept on the same bed. Soon Xuanqing also noticed something was wrong. Why is the master's body so hot?

"hiss--"

The neck was easily bitten, and the warm and sweet blood directly shocked Chu Xihe's sanity to nothing, and his greed and dependence on blood became more and more serious with the poison in his body.

The blood was continuously draining, and the imprisoned arm was hurting, Xuan Qing gradually lost strength, but there was still no one to push anyone on top of him.

Chu Xihe's consciousness was drowsy, he couldn't even tell the direction, and the feeling of dry mouth was finally relieved. He stepped back slightly, and his eyes fell on Xuanqing's blood-stained skirt.

The two were out of breath.

As the bitter cold wind blew, the young man's clothes were wet by the spring water and stuck tightly to his waist, outlining a slender figure. His face that should have been pale turned crimson, and white mist exhaled from his slightly pale lips. His eyes were moist, and he looked obedient and a little clumsy.

Chu Xihe couldn't help being moved, and fell on top of her body.

Instantly enveloped by the scorching breath, Xuan Qing's back stiffened and his mind went blank, and a warm touch could be clearly felt from his lips.

The master was actually kissing him.

Xuanqing didn't know how to react to this realization, so he could only try to open his eyes, trying to see clearly the person close at hand, is it a dream?

There was a fishy sweetness between the lips and teeth, Chu Xihe couldn't help sucking and licking hard, and then went straight to plunder.

Xuan Qing couldn't help trembling, his bones were numb, as if his soul had been separated, his heart was beating like a drum, his fingers grabbed the lapel of the person in front of him, and began to respond cautiously, Master was not awake at the moment, but he did Less than to push people away.

The full moon in the sky is bright and clear, and the moonlight is silently sprinkled on Tianqing Lake, and the whole world is quiet.

I don't know how long it took, Chu Xihe gradually came back to the basket rationally, and his body fell down, Xuanqing suddenly woke up, he chanted a formula, carried Chu Xihe on his back and returned to the bamboo house in an instant, steamed the soaked clothes , and injected more spiritual power into Chu Xi and his body.

wrong!

Unexpectedly, the spiritual power could not be passed through, Xuanqing's heart sank suddenly, he unbuttoned Chu Xihe's clothes only to find a fiery red mark on his chest, obviously the poison had soaked into his heart veins.

"Master, Master!"

The body that was hot just now has become as cold as ice at some point, how could it be like this!

Xuan Qing looked at the lifeless person on the bed, and felt a suffocating pain in his heart. By the way, blood... heart blood, Yao Ling said that his heart blood can detoxify!

The sharp blade pierced into the chest without hesitation, and the blood flowed down instantly, soon filling a small bowl.

Xuan Qing leaned over to the side of the bed, and carefully fed the painstaking efforts to Chu Xihe who had fallen into a coma.

If he is really the blood of some kind of holy devil, as long as he can save the master, that's good. The master said, isn't the fairy and the devil just a thought?

The next day.

When Chu Xihe woke up, he opened his eyes and looked at the bamboo house. It took him a while to realize that this is the bamboo house in Tianqing Peak, no... Didn’t he go to Tianqing Lake last night? Chu Xihe suddenly realized that The sluggish spiritual power in my body was functioning as usual, could it be possible that the poison would be cured after soaking in the spiritual spring? !

After being overjoyed, he turned over and lifted off the bedding, and the wound on his leg healed!The severe pain that had been tormenting him these days also disappeared.

Recalling...Suddenly, Chu Xihe's expression became complicated. He kept reminding himself that he should not have emotions with people in this world.

There was a sound at the door, and there was a babble for a while, Xuan Qing was holding a bowl of lotus seed soup, seeing Chu Xihe woke up with a surprised tone.

"Master, you are awake!"

Chu Xihe sat up straight, looking at the people at the door with mixed feelings.

"You put your things down first, I have something to tell you as a teacher."

After a while, Chu Xihecai said in a strange tone: "This poison...was in the Tianqing Lake last night..." How should I put it, are you directly asking what you think about what happened last night?

"Master was poisoned last night, his mind was not clear, don't worry about it."

Speaking of this, Xuan Qing felt bitter, if the master knew that the disciple he valued had such thoughts for him, he would definitely be furious and expel him from the master.

do not mind?

Chu Xihe frowned slightly, feeling a little angry in his heart. He didn't need to care about what it meant, so he just regarded himself as a master from the beginning to the end, and he was wrong that night at the inn?

"Then... what if the teacher is sober?"

Xuan Qing's throat tightened and she was unable to make a sound.

"That's all." Seeing that he knew the answer without answering Chu Xihe, or that he was a little ashamed and didn't want to ask anymore, he told himself over and over again that this was the right way.

"The Immortal Alliance Conference is just around the corner, and everything that the teacher can teach you has been passed down from generation to generation, without reservation."

"...From today onwards, you should move to the Qing Courtyard and prepare for the Fairy League Conference."

After finishing speaking, Chu Xihe waved his hand, feeling bored in his heart, if he didn't look at the stunned and at a loss person, he was afraid that he would soften his heart if he saw it, he really failed as a master, and his own fault should be counted on the apprentice.

"Master..." Xuan Qing said in a daze, "Don't you want me?"

Chu Xihe felt worried, and said softly: "You are about to enter the stage of transformation into a god, practice hard."

He was poisoned this time, consuming too much immortal power and hurting his foundation, so it is impossible to improve at all, not to mention, his current cultivation base has fallen to the stage of transforming gods, and he has watched Xuan Qing grow up step by step to today.

"Master was injured for the sake of the disciple, and the disciple should take care of it, please don't drive the disciple away..."

"Okay!" Chu Xihe interrupted him, and he finally knew what it meant to cut the mess with a sharp knife.

Perhaps this sound was too harsh, Xuan Qing suddenly fell silent, and just stared at him blankly, with grievance hidden in his eyes.

"You don't need to worry about these trivial matters in the future, just go on." With such a talent, you should cultivate hard, instead of worrying about his daily necessities, let him... just, out of sight, out of mind.

Xuan Qing finally withdrew.

Three days later, the Immortal Alliance Conference was held as usual. Originally, Song Qiyun planned to use a pretense to claim that Chu Xihe had retreated, but the news spread, and Chu Xihe and the poison were cured again, which aroused the suspicion of the immortal sect for a while.

"Junior brother, is there any hidden danger in your poison?"

Before Chu Xihe could open her mouth, Qu Qingyuan came. Dadi had heard Song Qiyun's words. When she thought of Chu Xihe ruining her own immortality at the risk of her life for the sake of a disciple, she felt envy and sadness in her heart.

"Not only is it a hidden danger, but even the cultivation base has stopped."

Song Qiyun's face was very ugly, obviously he didn't expect the hidden danger to be so serious, and his tone of voice became a bit heavier.

"Xihe, you have a heavy burden on you, and it's tied to the world, how can you be so reckless!"

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little stiff, Chu Xihe quickly smoothed things over and said:

"Xuanqing is extremely talented, I believe he will not disappoint my expectations in the future."

At this time, there was a cold snort from behind, Liu Qianyu put on a straight face, approached and threw the ancient book in Chu Xihe's hands, and said in a tone not as good as that straight face:

"I'm also doing it for the common people in this world, and it has nothing to do with you!"

Chu Xihe was quite surprised, he didn't expect Liu Qianyu to be able to find ancient books on healing for him, so he decided to repay such a great favor.

"Junior Brother Liu is worrying."

Hearing this, Liu Qianyu frowned, as if he was saying who cares about that thank you.

"Ahem..." Chu Xihe ignored Liu Qianyu's gaze, turned to Qu Qingyuan and said:

"Junior Sister, Junior Brother Liu was injured by Zhuyin Zhulong back then. After so many years, he will relapse every time the moon is full. I have to trouble you to help him recuperate."

Liu Qianyu's eyes widened, as if he wanted to execute Chu Xi and Ling Chi to death.

"Senior Brother Liu, your wound is not completely healed, why didn't you tell me..."

This effect is what they want. When the two went to Cang'er Mountain to fetch fairy fruits, Liu Qianyu was injured by Zhuyinzhulong in order to protect Qu Qingyuan, and then fell to the root of the disease. But Liu Qianyu is a deadly arrogant, macho, I don't want Qu Qingyuan to pity him because of guilt, so Qu Qingyuan still doesn't know about it.

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