The apprentice is tempted every day on the edge of madness

The person being scolded had a good time, as if he was watching what other tricks he had.

"Are you still going?"

Xiangong Ling turned her face away and gave him the back of her head.

Yue Qinghui twisted a strand of his hair, it was not long, and soon slipped from the palm of his hand.

"Beautiful clothes and fine food, no worries and no fears, as long as I am here, you will be happy one more day, what do you want?"

"Let me go."

Pressing his fingers between his brows, there was a trace of coolness, he bent down, and whispered: "You are the one who didn't want to go."

Xiangong Ling leaned back and looked at him suspiciously.

"Be unscrupulous in my territory, eat and drink, and when you are comfortable enough, you will turn your face and deny anyone, isn't it you?" Xiangongling opened his mouth to argue, but was stopped by a finger.

"Besides, you have to go down the mountain, not to mention how far you can go with this half-dead appearance, even if you are out of the exhausted spirit, there are monsters and monsters not far away, where can you go, can you survive tomorrow? .”

"..." He was indeed right, Xiangong Ling thought hard, but still couldn't refute, and finally gritted his teeth: "Stay here, I have nothing to say."

"If you want to leave, even if you are clearly unwilling, you still want to leave? Xiangong Ling, you are really brain-dead, hurting others and yourself, that is, I am more generous and can put these cares elsewhere. There is only one thing , you must stay here and accompany me, go to heaven and earth, as long as I am here, don't try to break free." Yueqing's eyes suddenly showed danger, and after a while, they were replaced by a clear light.

"I know, you are in a different world, and with this body, it is difficult for you to stay in the cultivation world for a long time. I can wait for you to die, and then I will return to Xiangong Ling, okay?"

His last sentence was very sincere, and his clear eyes reflected a person, as if it could be buried in his heart.

Even knowing that this is not from his authenticity, it is very likely to be a fake, this appearance still coincides with a silhouette in memory, Xiangong Ling looked at him, and unconsciously softened his voice:

"The past is gone, people are not things, what are you planning?"

He is no longer the master who can shield him from wind and rain, and there are very few things he can do. An incompetent person should go where he should go without worrying about it.

It's useless to guard him, what are you trying to do.

The appearance of the boy in his memory grew, the man took his hand and put it on his heart, serious and firm, as if he was declaring some oath.

"I will protect you, Master."

It is also Su Nian Jinhua, the young man's words hidden in his heart.

Xiangong Ling was stunned for a moment, never expecting to hear this sentence from someone else.

He said, "I'll protect you instead, come to my side."

For a moment, the person who had made up his mind to leave no matter what was shaken, he struggled a little, and couldn't move his mind because of the "Master".

Yueqing Huijing looked at him, what was hidden in Qingrun was sure to win, and there was still something that hadn't been said.

—Do you think you can escape?

And Xiangongling really couldn't escape, the feeling of heat stroke had not completely subsided, and now he was dizzy even turning over, let alone running away.

He was pulled up by someone in this dizzy moment, raised his arms and walked forward, his footsteps could not use any strength, almost all the weight of his whole body leaned on the person, and when he finally stopped, although Xiangongling was dazed, he still It can be distinguished that what is in front of him is a teleportation array.

He finally no longer doubted that this person had premeditated, but was sure.

No wonder he found it so quickly, I'm afraid he was watching jokes all the way.

Yue Qinghui seemed oblivious to his gloomy aura, and asked nonchalantly, "Going back to pick the platform, it's still Qingzhu Peak."

Xiangong Ling was attracted, "...Qingzhufeng?"

Yueqing Hui smiled at him, not without pride, "My Chime Bamboo Peak."

As if to prevent him from getting more uncomfortable, Yue Qinghui raised his sleeves to cover his sight, the magnetic attraction quickly passed, and the sudden wind turned into a breeze on the face, and the sleeve robe moved away, and Xiangong Ling couldn't stop Looking at the place where he once stayed, it was exactly the same as the one in memory.

Yue Qinghui half-supported and half-dragged him into the door of the house, seeing that Xiangong Ling was really weak, so Shi Shiran grabbed his hand and took a spiritual breath to pass.

The coolness and chill finally counteracted the scorching heat, and a cup of herbal tea was on his lips again. Xiangong Ling opened his mouth and took a few sips, cheering himself up a lot. hand.

As for Yue Qinghui, she maintained an excellent temperament from the beginning to the end, without showing any signs of irritation.

Xiangong Ling calmed down a lot, looking at the layout of the room with complicated eyes.

"Since this has become your peak residence, why not repair it?"

Yue Qinghui smiled but said nothing, Xiangong Ling was puzzled at first, then coughed lightly, and stopped asking.

He inadvertently glimpsed that there seemed to be someone else on the bed, he was slightly startled, and then noticed the past, he really looked like a person, and his heart was a little inexplicably sour.

He pursed his lips slightly, first looked away, then stood up and was about to go out.

Yue Qinghui stopped him when he leaned over, seemingly confused: "What?"

Xiangong Ling lowered her eyes, stepped back half a step, and said, "What an inconvenience."

Yue Qinghui turned his head away, and instantly understood what he was worrying about. The corners of his lips could not be restrained, and he tried his best to suppress his emotions, and said in a flat voice:

"Well, it's okay, he won't mind."

What do you mean you won't mind?

Unable to restrain her anger, Xiangongling burst out, glared at him coldly, didn't even say goodbye, threw his arm away, but was dragged back after walking a few steps.

"What... ah..."

He exclaimed, he had already been thrown onto that couch, and it hurt a little. He remembered that there was another person on the couch, and he couldn't help jumping up. From this angle, the first thing he saw was a thin figure, which belonged to a teenager. The slenderness has not been completely shed, and the complexion is morbidly pale after long-term exposure to light.

He hesitated, and didn't know how to tell the difference, but Yue Qinghui took advantage of this moment to bully him, as if he didn't care about the person on the bed at all.

"You evil beast!" Xiangong Ling couldn't use his spiritual power, but his nails accidentally scratched his arm while struggling, a slender one, not deep, but blood oozes out.

Xiangongling paused, Yueqinghui also stopped moving, and at this time also slightly loosened the restraint, as if unable to hold back, she chuckled a few times, not taking the injury seriously at all.

Xiangong Ling couldn't understand, and looked at him with the eyes of a lunatic.

"A Ling, just wait and see."

The call was like a bell ringing a chime, lingling crossing a stream, falling into the heart and ringing for a long time, it was hard to dissipate, Xiangong Ling regained consciousness for a while, and looked to the side in a dazed and obedient manner.

The person with closed eyes is as quiet as cold jade, even if he doesn't move, he can still feel the coldness through his eyebrows.

Yue Qinghui chuckled a few more times, "You don't know yourself?"

After one glance, and then several times of scrutiny, he realized that this body was not fully grown.

"……what happened?"

There was a smile on the corners of Yue Qinghui's lips, and his hands were clasped on his sides. Coincidentally, another slender line of deep red was drawn from the not-so-deep cut.

Obviously doing something wrong, Xiangong Ling was a little at a loss, his eyes dodged unconsciously, he felt ashamed in his heart, and now he was even more ashamed. He opened his mouth, but Yue Qinghui said:

"No apology accepted."

His tone was still gentle, as if he was very easy to speak, but what he said was so unquestionable.

As if to make him see more clearly, he put his arm in front of him, pointing to a clear path.

"Since you made it, why don't you help stop the bleeding?"

Seeing the hole clearly, Xiangong Ling felt more guilty. He hurriedly tore open the front of his shirt, revealing the inner lining, and tore off a strip of soft cloth from there. Just as he was about to wrap it up, Yueqing Hui was facing backwards. Moved a little and escaped.

Xiangong Ling, who was about to use his hands and feet, didn't know, so Yue Qinghui moved the arm closer, interest flashed across his eyes, and dark purple streamers poured out.

"A Ling, this is not a clean treatment."

Xiangong Ling poked out the tip of his tongue as if bewitched, until the bloody breath spread to his throat, he realized what he was doing as if he was awake.

"understand."

When the next moment of anger came up, Xiangong Ling was already a little vigilant. It was because of this moment of unconsciousness that he shot and hurt others and did wrong things.

In the midst of complicated emotions, he closed his eyes and kept doing nothing, and he had the right to repay the guilt.

Yue Qinghui let him lick randomly for a long time, and then enjoyed pointing out: "A Ling, you can't see it like this, and you haven't looked in the right place."

Feeling the pain in his wrist, Xiangong Ling opened his eyes at some point, biting towards the uninjured place, loosening his teeth, leaving a row of teeth marks.

"It hurts to death."

He wiped his mouth and asked, "What's going on?"

The eyelashes drooped just right, a small cluster of shadows moved away, and Yue Qing said calmly: "Master has entered two lives by mistake, and the original body has disappeared. The one in front of me belongs to this interface." 'Xiangong Ling'. Since the master came to this world, the spirit of this body has disappeared. When I found him, this body was still a child. It is impossible for a soul to disappear without a reason, so I speculate that it is In the first life, your soul consciousness was damaged after breaking the boundary, and you fused with this soul. There is no soul, so it can't grow up, and the master always loses all his cultivation after a period of time, and turns into a child."

Xian Gongling listened carefully to his narration, also agreeing with his speculation, after all, this is one of the few confessions since they met.

"For a while, I also pretended to be you, defeating demons and taking the way, and retired to fame. The merit is what Lingsi Zhenjun deserves, and I will bear the burden. After that, I knew that I should no longer have anything to do with you, The rest of my life is Yueqinghui, it shouldn't be, and I won't be your shadow." His expression turned cold.

"Yue Lixian died a long time ago, from the moment you left him, you can't make a mistake."

Xian Gongling's heart ached, she lowered her eyes, took a deep breath, finally opened her lips as she said, and said with difficulty:

"...Yue...Qing Hui."

"I lied to you."

The person in front of him caressed his brows and eyes, and suppressed the cold light that was deliberately shown, his eyes like ink pools were full of deepness.

"Yue Lixian and Yue Qinghui are both me, and I will always be yours. I don't lie to you, Master."

But Xiangong Ling didn't feel better because of this, he muttered: "Why..."

"I won't be able to survive." Yue Qinghui nodded between his eyebrows. "As Yue Lixian, I will not be able to survive. Only by killing the past can Yue Qinghui survive. It doesn't matter who is the chief disciple, but I will not give in to this Chime Bamboo Peak. When my position is similar to yours, go your way The road you have traveled, the suffering you have experienced, and groping step by step, seem to be able to understand your past."

He said: "I have always had ulterior motives and wanted to monopolize you."

"...Don't you take it as my master?"

Yue Qinghui clenched his hand tightly, and kissed Yubai's fingers reverently.

"You are my lifelong admiration and this lifetime admiration. You are my best master forever."

Why dare to make such an oath now, Yue Qinghui laughed at himself, asking and answering himself.

Because you can't escape.