Amnesiac Long Aotian's Cannon Fodder Master [Transmigration Book]

Feng Lin stared at him closely, not letting go of the expression on his face: "When you are running the demon core, I have the feeling that when the demon core is running at the highest speed, the connection between you and the demon core will suddenly be cut off. , and then the evil spirit condensed in the body dispersed, which is unreasonable."

Ji Wuren's lips were tightly pursed, and his gaze was fixed on the grass in front of him for a long time without moving.

"Why don't you talk? When you subdue monsters, you often lose power in succession, and your demon core is faintly weak. Your talent is very high. I know very well that it is because of this that I discovered the problem with your demon core. The speed is much slower than I thought, and you can feel it yourself."

Ji Wuren still didn't speak, the long silence between the two of them made Feng Lin's breathing quicken, he took a step forward and said: "If you don't speak, it means you have acquiesced, right? Who, who dare to do this? To you? What have you experienced? I have never heard of a person who can maintain a state like yours after the demon core is dug out. If you want to practice again, you have to pay a lot of things, Your Highness, tell me."

Ji Wuren slowly raised his eyes and looked at him, his heart seemed to be pressed down by a mountain, making him unable to breathe, layers of mist shrouded him, he couldn't find the exit no matter what.

He had discovered that his demon core was abnormal before, but because he hadn't been taught well in the journey of demon cultivation, he didn't understand some things clearly, and Master...Master said that he was just stuck in the ten thousand The Magic Valley has been around for too long, so the cultivation of the demon pill has been left behind a lot...

Now, after hearing Feng Lin's words, he suddenly realized that, especially with the frequent cultivation recently, he would often lose control of the demon core at the most critical moment, and his heart would suddenly feel as if weightless, and he was at a loss and flustered to the extreme.You may not even know where you are, and it will take a long time before you slowly regain control of yourself.

After all, it was a demon core cultivated from his own blood, and he still noticed something. This demon core was indeed not his original original source core.

"After the demon core is dug out, can I still practice like I am now? What impact will it have?"

Feng Lin looked at him deeply: "After the demon has cultivated into a mature demon core, if it is dug out, it will not die immediately, but will be dying for a long time, so weak that it can hardly move, and then die slowly. Your Highness, how did you recover from this state? Did someone save you?"

Looking at Ji Wuren's expression, he knew that many things should have happened. If you want to practice again after the Yaodan was dug out, you need not only a great opportunity, but also unimaginable perseverance and determination. His heart is ruthless. I grabbed it hard, Your Highness, what have you experienced...

Ji Wuren closed his eyes, he didn't know at all, so he couldn't answer Feng Lin, he lost that memory.

Only now did he discover that in the years when he lost his memory, many unimaginable things really happened, such as the lonely and painful struggle in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, many things that the master concealed, and now he still has his own demon pill, his My heart suddenly felt cold, did Master know everything?That's right, how come Master doesn't know anything?

No wonder he felt that the master treated him so much better. Compared with the past, the master cared for him like a different person. Before, he was immersed in the master's tenderness and only knew how to enjoy it. He never thought about it carefully. wonder why.

Is he escaping from something deep in his heart?

Why didn't the master tell him about the demon pill, and why did he deliberately conceal it? Was it the master who saved him back then?

A scene of Lin Qingheng looking back at him under the setting sun suddenly appeared before Ji Wuren's eyes. His eyes were filled with the blood-colored sunset glow, and unspeakable panic and fear struck him. Hit the tree, panting violently.

Feng Lin was taken aback, and hurried forward: "Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"

Ji Wuren's eyes were a little scattered, and there were countless pictures intertwined in his mind. He seemed to see himself lying on the ground covered in blood, and saw his desperate and unbelievable eyes looking ahead.

There, there is a man...

Who, let me see, who is standing in front of him, the murderer?

Feng Lin's voice gradually faded away, Ji Wuren thumped his head hard, the veins in his hands bulged, and the severe pain hit from the depths of his brain, as if he was resisting that memory.

Ji Wuren looked at the boy himself with a blood hole in his chest in his memory, and he could see that person when he went up a little bit. Finally, his line of sight moved, and a person's clothes appeared in front of him.

A little bit more...a little bit more...

Ji Wuren seems to be walking against his fate, struggling with all his strength in the severe pain, he must know who is the person who dug out his demon core, he wants...to take revenge...

Then he saw the hand, the bloody hand.

The next moment, Ji Wuren was stunned, he stared blankly at that hand, that hand was long and slender, with distinct joints, even though it was covered with blood, it was still terrifyingly familiar, how could it be him?

His master, Lin Qingheng.

Feng Lin watched Ji Wuren suddenly cough up a mouthful of blood, his body softened, and he sat down.

"Your Highness!"

Ji Wuren withdrew from his memory, coughing violently, all the hair on his body was bundled up, the person standing in front of him was his master Lin Qingheng!

Is he the one who dug out his demon core?

If so, why?

Feng Lin helped him calm down, frowning tightly: "Your Highness, have you thought of something? Don't you know who that person is?"

"Cough cough, I, cough, I'm fine, I want to go back, I want to go back and find...cough cough" Ji Wuren struggled to stand up, and staggered forward with limp hands and feet.

When Feng Lin saw him like that, he knew that he was not in the right state, he was out of his mind, obviously a little bewildered.

"Calm down. No matter what you think of, you must calm down first. Who are you going to go back to? Where? Is your master?" When they were sent from Qingyuan, Feng Lin casually said your master, who Knowing this sentence, Ji Wuren froze.

He originally wanted to go back and ask Lin Qingheng if he had dug out his demon pill, or if he was just standing there and the murderer wasn't him. By the way, didn't Feng Lin say that someone saved him?Did the master go to save him?

This possibility made him breathe a sigh of relief. By the way, why would the master dig out his demon pill? It must be to save him.

But another voice said in his ear: Not necessarily, if he saved him, why did he hide it, not only this, but many other things, why did he hide it?Maybe he dug up your demon pill.

Ji Wuren flinched, he couldn't accept that this was true, and suddenly he didn't dare to go to Lin Qingheng to confirm.

That person's every move, every word and deed affects his heart, if it is true...

Feng Lin saw that Ji Wuren's originally crazy expression suddenly calmed down, as if he had put away all his emotions at a certain moment, he collected himself, and within a few breaths he recovered his seemingly calm expression, saying: " Brother Feng, I will solve this matter myself, so don’t mention it again.”

Feng Lin looked at him for a long time, then sighed, "Okay, I know you have your own thoughts, but if you need me, you must say so, and I will definitely help you."

Ji Wuren looked away and nodded slightly.

A few days later, when Lin Qingheng was a little anxious on Qinglan Peak, Ji Wuren finally came back.

The moment Lin Qingheng saw Ji Wuren, he greeted him, "Finally back, I thought something happened." He originally thought that this time Ji Wuren would only leave for a day or two, because the clingy Ji Wuren Blade would definitely want to spend more time with him.

Unexpectedly, he will be there for five or six days, and in two days, he will be interrogated, and then he will go to the bottom of the Black Peak.

After Ji Wuren saw him, he stood there without moving. After looking at him for a long time, Lin Qingheng was surprised by him: "What's wrong? Don't you know me as a teacher? What happened a few days ago, I used the 'Little Conch' I contacted you, but you didn't answer me, are you at a critical moment in your cultivation?"

He was embarrassed to say that he was a little flustered these days, because he hadn't contacted him for a few days, because according to his understanding of Ji Wuren, he would not do things that would worry his master.

Ji Wuren: "I'm sorry, Master, I encountered some problems in cultivation, I didn't want to make you worry so I didn't say anything."

Lin Qingheng said worriedly: "What's the problem?"

Ji Wuren has hardly been practicing these days. After suspecting Lin Qingheng, he asked Feng Lin to go back first. He sat alone in the mountains for several days, sorting out his recovered memories.

When he looked at his feelings for Shizun apart, he found that Shizun's behavior after he lost his memory was indeed suspicious, and his doubts only needed to be confirmed to know.

He looked deeply at Lin Qingheng: "It's nothing, it's been resolved, Master, how long can we stay here together?"

"Two days, the Immortal World Conference has ended, and two days later, I will go to stand trial as a teacher. But there is good news. The day before yesterday, your uncle Ming Tang sent Xianze from the Qingyuan Sect. Come here."

Lin Qingheng pulled Ji Wuren and led him into the house. Ji Wuren looked at his hands with dim eyes.

Xianze is packed in a round transparent container, a small ball the size of a palm exudes pure power, the Xianze inside flows, occasionally bringing out a light color, very beautiful.

"Take out your town spirit stone and introduce Xianze to it. Every six months from now on, your uncle Ming Tang will bring you a copy of Xianze, and your mother's soul will be well restored, and you will be able to regenerate it again in the future." Saw him."

Lin Qingheng looked at him with a smile, and Ji Wuren felt a pain in his heart, Master treated him so well, could it really be the one who dug his demon pill?

"Master..."

Lin Qingheng looked at him with a smile: "Huh?"

Ji Wuren avoided his gaze in embarrassment, "...Thank you, Master."

"Nothing, come on, let's sit down and talk."

Ji Wuren sat down absent-mindedly, tightly holding the radiant fairy ball in his hand.

Lin Qingheng had something on his mind, so he didn't notice Ji Wuren's unusualness. He said: "Wu Ren, for so many days, you don't seem to have asked me about my past. When Qi Quanshan was in, they said that I had... Tu Cun, why didn't you ask?"

Ji Wuren tightened his hands, and said in a low voice: "At that time, I didn't believe that Master would be that kind of person, but then I thought about it, Master once said that you were once possessed by demons..."

Lin Qingheng's heart raised: "If, I did it when I was in a demon, what would you think?" Will it affect his image in Ji Wuren's heart?It will definitely be, but as long as Ji Wuren understands...

"After being enchanted, people will become less like themselves. What you do at that time may not be exactly what you intended."

Lin Qingheng immediately said: "Yes, those things were indeed not my intention, and Master will also be punished for this. As a teacher, I will not deny what I have done, but I care about your thoughts."

Ji Wuren paused, and finally raised his head, Master is very concerned about his thoughts?

"That's right, I care about it very much. As a teacher, I have always been worried that the things I did together will make you feel alienated, so I never told you. In fact, as a teacher... I don't want you to know these things." His Putting his hand on his forehead, he looked at him apologetically.

Ji Wuren's heart moved, did Master hide it because of him?

……

Time flies, and Lin Qingheng will not be here at Qinglan Peak tomorrow.

That night, Ji Wuren sneaked into Lin Qingheng's room.

After thinking about it for a long time, he still decided to seek the truth. The master personally confessed to him some things, and he had to find out some things by himself.

Originally, it was a tense and throbbing thing to touch someone's sweetheart into his room while he was asleep. However, the expression on Ji Wuren's face was an indescribable pain and entanglement. He didn't dare to confront Lin Qingheng face to face. I can only take advantage of his current spiritual vein being sealed, and secretly probe into his body.

Lin Qingheng's quiet and peaceful sleeping face appeared under the moonlight, Ji Wuren stood by the bed and watched him for a long time, letting all the emotions in his heart irrigate him from beginning to end, as if he had been punished.

When he stood still, he finally slowly stretched out his hand and placed it on Lin Qingheng's chest.

Lin Qingheng's chest rose and fell steadily, he didn't notice Ji Wuren's arrival at all, and fell asleep unconsciously.