After the rebirth, the delicate master is really fragrant by the apprentices

"But what if Master gets hurt? It doesn't matter if Ah Yan is injured. Master's skin is so tender, and Ah Yan's skin is rough and fleshy. It doesn't matter if he gets a little bit injured."

Ye Junyan doesn't care about his life, he doesn't care about everything about him, he only cares about one person in this world.

Master seems to be very concerned about him, and looks a little angry, is it because he is angry?

He touched the person in his arms again, the master was in his arms now, and he still took the initiative to hug himself, it must be because he cared about him.

Ye Junyan could almost float into the sky, and with all his strength, he hugged the person in his arms even tighter.

Jun Qianyin was almost out of breath after being strangled before realizing what she had done.

Pushing the man away violently, he quickly took a few steps back, his figure was a little unstable, but fortunately, Ye Junyan supported him.

"Master, do you want to push Ah Yan away so much?"

Jun Qianyin lowered her eyes, "You are not allowed to do this in the future, people cherish their lives, you can't care about your own life for the sake of your master."

He doesn't deserve his apprentice to treat him so well, because...he doesn't deserve it.

There is no way to give him a future, why give him hope?

Ye Junyan nodded happily, "Well, Ah Yan will definitely protect Master and his own life in the future."

He will definitely protect Master very well, and will not let Master suffer any harm.

Jun Qianyin regained her cold breath, and cast a slight glance at the man.

"Master doesn't need your protection. You just need to protect yourself. After you go out, don't say anything. You are still my apprentice, and I am still your master."

Indecisiveness leads to disaster.

This matter must be made clear, he cannot implicate Ye Junyan.

"Yes."

Ye Junyan's eyes were lost for a while, and he bent down respectfully, without any expression on his face.

Suppressing the sickly dark light in his eyes, he tightly grasped his sleeves with both hands.

Jun Qianyin held a white porcelain bottle in his hand, "Ah Yan, is the injury still hurting? Master will give you medicine first."

Ye Junyan took a few steps back to distance himself from him.

"Don't dare... bother Master."

Jun Qianyin's hand was empty, and with a lonely expression, he stuffed the porcelain bottle in the man's hand.

"Thank you, Master."

Ye Junyan lowered his head, like a respectful little apprentice.

There is no more half a point beyond...

"Ah."

Jun Qianyin pulled a strong smile from the corner of his mouth, and walked in the front to lead the way.

Ye Junyan touched the talisman in his hand, he still had to take one last step to be sure, and he couldn't tell Master about it yet...

Nuoda's palace is resplendent and resplendent. The old man is wearing a golden robe and sitting on a dragon chair.

"How do you say the dragon chair of this seat is built? Is it as good-looking as the emperor of the heavens?"

Bi Ling Shenjun sat there with high spirits, looking all around, looking down at the people below.

"City Lord, your dragon chair is much more beautiful than Jun Mo's. In my opinion, you are more suitable for the position of Emperor of Heaven than him."

"Yes, City Lord, you are the Ninety-Five Supreme in our hearts. What is he, Jun Mo, who doesn't even have a divine seal? He, the Emperor of Heaven, is also not rightly named, and his words are not right!"

"The seal of the gods has long since disappeared. According to the old man, City Lord, you will lead us from the eighth heaven to directly attack the heavens. You still have the talisman in your hand, and you can mobilize the gods and generals. What are you afraid of the emperor?"

"That's right, the old man has long been displeased with those people from the God Realm, relying on themselves to be a little bit higher than us, to act as a domineering power!"

"Attack the heavens and win the throne!"

The people below have already begun to boil.

Jun Mo didn't have the qualifications to be a Heavenly Emperor. Over the years, has he done anything to benefit the common people?

Not at all, not a single thing!

Bi Ling Shenjun nodded in satisfaction. It seems that the general trend is that everyone wants him to be on the throne of God, so he should be respectful rather than obedient.

"This seat has exactly this intention, and I will take out the talisman and lead everyone to attack the God Realm!"

The god talisman is also the universe talisman, which can mobilize the gods and generals in the sky. With this thing, he has at least an [-]% chance of winning.However, the only thing missing is the divine seal in Queen Mother Xi's hand.

Bi Ling Shenjun just stood up, suddenly, the hall shook for a while, and the golden lines behind the dragon chair were slowly disappearing!

"No, someone has touched my talisman! Lu Yu, quickly take someone to the Forest of Death, someone broke in there and activated my talisman!"

Bi Ling Shenjun's face is grim, that thing is related to his wealth and life, his most important thing, who dares to touch his spell?

Even if he chases him to the ends of the earth, he must find him!

In the dense forest, two figures, one white and one red, shuttle quickly. The two have been here for almost a day, but they haven't found the exit yet.

Jun Qianyin wiped the sweat off her face with a white handkerchief, and saw the messy hair of the man behind, walked up, and before touching his hair, the man avoided his hand.

Jun Qianyin put down her hands and asked softly, "Ah Yan, are you tired? If so, let's rest for a while and find an exit."

Ye Junyan didn't speak, but just shook his head.

The young man was in a bit of a panic, his clothes were torn, the medicine given to him was useless, and the wound was still bleeding, as if he had lost his soul, and his eyes had lost half of the brilliance.

Jun Qianyin held the man's arm distressedly, "Ah Yan, can I give you the medicine first for the teacher? We'll find the exit after the medicine is given."

Ye Junyan pushed his hand away, nodded slightly, "No need, thank you, Master."

Jun Qianyin didn't know what happened to him, but he suddenly changed into a different person, becoming cold and repelling others thousands of miles away.

"Ah Yan...you listen to Wei Shi's explanation, in fact...in fact, it's not that Master doesn't recognize you, it's just..."

Ye Junyan didn't want to listen to his explanation, so he turned around and walked in the front to lead the way.

Is identity so important in Master's heart?

He is an apprentice who can't get on the stage.

A person who is only worthy of hiding behind him forever!

It's ridiculous that he still fantasizes about being able to stand beside him...

Ye Junyan's eyes overflowed with a dark red light, like a wild beast about to go mad, wanting to vent violently, but afraid of hurting the people behind.

In fact, his temper is not bad at all.

He is irritable and sick, irritable, lustful, dark...

But in front of him, he has to carefully suppress his truest emotions, to be the apprentice that Master likes, and to be filled with a bright smile every day.

But what is the use of these?What's the use in the end!

Jun Qianyin desperately followed behind, a stabbing pain came from his abdomen, causing him to squat on the ground, and the Ling Han sword in his hand fell to the cold ground.

"Ah Yan...don't go so fast, master...if you can't catch up with you..."

What kind of illness is on his body, even he himself can't check it out.

Ye Junyan is in a state of madness, where can he hear the voice behind?

Now I just want to find a place to vent my emotions!

The Soul-Living Fan came out and drew a beautiful arc around him. All the trees beside him broke and fell to the ground one after another, trembling.