chief magician

Because Ji Junze used the Fire Lingzhu to kill the evil cultivator with great lethality, Bailiqi, the orthodox disciple, sent out an invitation, asking Ji Junze and Mo Wuchen to visit the head of Bailingzong who was stationed in Qingmingfeng.

Ji Junze had some doubts in his heart, but there were still some things he didn't understand clearly, so he just hesitated a little, and looked at Mo Wuchen.

Is the face reliable?

Ji Junze touched his face.

reliable.

Mo Wuchen nodded, seeing that Ji Junze was sure he wanted to go, he cupped his hands at Bailiqi: "In this case, my husband's illness will trouble your master."

Bailiqi hurriedly laughed and said: "Girl... Ma'am, you are so polite, it's good that you two give me a chance to repay my favor!"

He obviously had a good first impression of Ji Junze and Mo Wuchen, and after exchanging greetings with a smile, he politely expressed that he would take everyone to clean up the mess and come over to pick them up later.

Mo Wuchen nodded in agreement, and Bailiqi immediately began to help treat the injured, and then asked his disciples to carefully carry the corpse of the evil cultivator, and prepared to take it back to Qingming Peak together for the masters and uncles to see.

Ji Junze lay lazily on the window and looked down, seeing those disciples of Qingliu Sect muttering and looking towards him from time to time, he couldn't help squinting slightly.

Mo Wuchen touched his hand, feeling a little cold, and hurriedly found a cloak for Ji Junze to put on.

Ji Junze turned his head and looked at him with a smile: "Madam is really virtuous."

His smiling face was very good-looking, with three points of teasing and seven points of tenderness, which made Mo Wuchen sweet to the bottom of his heart all at once.

Mo Wuchen pinched Ji Junze's fingers restrainedly, and asked in a low voice, "Why do you want to go to Qingming Peak?"

Ji Junze pursed his lips: "I have an absurd guess in my heart, but I don't know if it's true, I think... I'm afraid I'd better go to them to listen to it. If this matter is not resolved, I really can't do anything about it." Go to the Ling family to heal your wounds in peace."

Mo Wuchen held Ji Junze's finger: "Is it about the spirit of the Palace Master?"

Ji Junze looked over in surprise: "You also suspect that he is supporting the real Qi Shaoyun's soul?"

Mo Wuchen was startled, lowered his voice and said, "I just knew that there was something wrong with the Palace Master's spirit, but I didn't dare to guess here... How did you think of this?"

Ji Junze also lowered his voice, the expression on his face was somewhat indescribable: "He asked me to call him dad."

Mo Wuchen was stunned, thinking of Ji Junze's life experience, he instantly understood the logic behind it.

In this world, Qi Shaoyun is the only one who can be called Ji Junze's father!The real Qi Shaoyun!

Ji Junze paused, and then said: "He also said that I should understand his scruples best, and there are some things that cannot be said. I was wondering if it was because Qi Shaoyun, who was offered by the palace lord, was incomplete, so he had to be so deliberately careful, I am afraid that what information and words will stimulate the remnant soul and cause the remnant soul to shatter, so the palace master has been retreating before, but now he knows a lot of things, but he dare not tell us at all, but is more inclined to guide."

Apart from this, he really couldn't think of any other scruples that could keep Cang Ling out of seclusion for so many years, and he could clearly hold the truth that everyone didn't know, but he still refused to tell it.

Mo Wuchen couldn't refute this logic. He thought carefully for a long time, then nodded slowly: "It seems that this can only be the case. If this is the case... then the Palace Master must know who the current Patriarch Qi Shaoyun is!"

There was some ominous premonition in his heart, which made him hug Ji Junze tightly subconsciously: "Will we... find out something terrible again... make us unable to be together..."

He was a little flustered, he should know a lot of things, but because he was sacrificed for too long in the Nine Dragon Cauldron in his last life, and he was eaten too many spirits, so he didn't remember many things.

Just because he doesn't remember, doesn't mean he doesn't have all the premonitions, and the facts over the past few years have proved that his premonitions are all accurate.

But at this moment, Mo Wuchen felt that his heart had nowhere to rest, and he faintly felt that the truth would make him very unpleasant, and even affect the relationship he had finally established with Ji Junze.

Ji Junze tilted his head and kissed Mo Wuchen's chin, and then took a light bite: "What are you afraid of? I know your details. Since you are from the previous life, you must have guessed that I am not the real Ji Junze.

That being the case, what else can stop us from being together?I can hold back the stalking of my brother, I don't believe there is anything that can be so strong as to separate us. "

He smiled teasingly, and muttered, "Unless you're not Mo Wuchen, but that bastard Li Zelong passed through."

Mo Wuchen's heart was in a mess, and before he had time to be happy with Ji Junze's promise, he moved Ji Junze to be in the same mood as him from the beginning to the end, and never had the thought of giving up the relationship between the two, so he sensitively grasped a name.

"Who is Li Zelong?!" Mo Wuchen asked casually.

"..." Ji Junze squeezed Mo Wuchen's ear dumbfoundingly: "My enemy in the last life, don't worry, I'll blow him into scum when I die."

Mo Wuchen wanted to ask about Ji Junze's last life, but before he could figure out how to speak, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door.

Mo Yun and Cuttlefish had just been comforted by Ji Junze's sound transmission, and they were not the ones who came, and the menacing footsteps of the other party did not seem like Bailiqi.

Ji Junze took a look at the street below, and sure enough, the disciples of the Qingliu Sect had disappeared.

He lazily leaned against Mo Wuchen's arms: "It's from the Qingliu Sect, I guess they're here to find fault."

Mo Wuchen carefully protected Ji Junze, turned his head to look, and saw the door was pushed open vigorously, as expected, it was the disciples of Qingliu Sect who came to him.

There were three young people who came in, the leader saw Ji Junze and Mo Wuchen hugging each other in broad daylight, and it was a picture of a woman hugging a man domineeringly, couldn't help but twitched, and suffocated when he asked questions. gone back.

Ji Junze asked impatiently: "Is there something wrong?"

Without waiting for the leading young man to answer, Ji Junze said again: "Don't you know to knock on the door first if you have something to do? Have you fed your etiquette education to dogs?"

The faces of the three young people were instantly stunned, and the leading young man said coldly: "Etiquette education is for righteous alliances, not for evil spirits!"

This act of taking the blame at the beginning is really exactly the same as what Mo Wuchen said.

Ji Junze sneered and said, "If there is any evidence, is it evil? Why? You are the creator of the world? With a red mouth and white teeth, you can determine the good and the evil?"

The young man was so angry that he fell backwards: "A sharp-tongued waste, dare to talk to me like that! I see that you just killed that evil cultivator just to interrupt his plot to tell the devil palace..."

The young man wanted to continue talking, but suddenly felt a pain in his cheek, and then he couldn't help turning around.

"Snapped!"

This clear and crisp applause was so loud that it fooled the young man and also Bailiqi who rushed up to stop Qingliuzong.

Ji Junze lazily rubbed the wrist of the person he had just slapped, with the corners of his mouth raised, his eyebrows smiling: "Who are you talking about? Huh?"

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Li Zelong is the second marshal who framed Ji Xiaoze in the first chapter, hehe