Everyday, the Demon Lord is Escaping His Marriage

Chapter 25

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Zhuang Tian has already seen it, he did not ask his disciples to study hard and practice hard, but let them combine work and rest.

On the contrary, Hua Che and Chu Binghuan did not know why, their temperaments changed drastically overnight.

Hua Che set a new schedule, only allowed to sleep for one hour and eat one meal a day, tormenting Murong Sa and the others were tired and hungry.

"Wake up." Hua Che knocked on the table to shake Murong Sa awake, and said, "Either don't go, just go seriously! It doesn't matter if we get beaten up, it's not okay for people to look down on Lingxiao Palace, and, We don’t feel ashamed if we lose, and we can’t and others look down on our master, do you hear me?”

How could there be less publicity than Murong Sa, he suddenly regained his energy, and he was no longer sleepy, so he went to practice self-cultivation with the domineering side.

Wen Yuan didn't have much fighting spirit, but said as a matter of course: "Isn't it a common thing in our family to be looked down upon by jokes? Eighth Junior Brother, you are not used to it since you first entered the school, and it will be fine once you get used to it."

"I can't get used to it." Hua Che said, "It used to be before, and now is now. I want everyone to mention Lingxiao Palace in the future with only two words: awe."

Zhuang Xiao Er nodded: "Having ideals is a good thing."

Zhuang Xiaosan: "I used to think so too."

Zhuang Xiaosi: "Wash and sleep, eighth junior brother."

Zhuang Xiaowu: "Let's count on Chu Tianyu, although he is the son of Yuntian Shuijing, but when we go to Wanmen to meet martial arts, it represents all the teachers. If Chu Tianyu performs well, he may be able to enter the top ten."

"I'm sorry." Hua Che reached out his hand to interrupt, with a clear and clear smile, "The first top leader is mine, so let's reluctantly leave the second top for the ice cubes!"

Everyone: "… "

"Senior brother, did the eighth junior brother have a wrong musical score and made people stupid?"

"The Eighth Junior Brother is so pitiful!"

"It's hard for this child to have this heart, eh, it's a pity he's a fool."

Hua Che ignored them, smiled and looked at Murong Sa, who was full of emotions in the distance: "Sa Sa, No. 3, do you have any confidence?"

Murong Sa: "Go away! If this young master wants to be the first!"

Hua Che was very pleased to see that he was full of fighting spirit, and added fuel to the jealousy: "The top three have been agreed, otherwise, you will wash the dirty clothes of the whole division."

As soon as these words came out, they immediately gained the support of everyone.

"Junior Brother Mu is mighty!"

"Brother Mu, work harder, brother, I have a basket of dirty clothes!"

"Ow, Mu Zhaoyao, I love you!"

Zhuangtian in the distance is really full of tears.

Damn, why are my apprentices so caring! ! !

With the warmer weather and the arrival of sunny May, the four-yearly Wanxian event has been launched again in Shangqing Xianmen.

The monks from all over the Kyushu gathered together to participate in the grand event, and the whole Kunlun Mountain became lively.

Hua Che and his party checked their appearance again and again, making sure that they did not lose face as a teacher before they set off with Zhuang Tian.

Even if you don't participate in this kind of event, just feeling the atmosphere makes your blood boil.

Although Hua Che participated three times, he was still shocked by this unprecedented scene. Those who fly in the sky and those who run underground are all monks from all over the world. Everyone rushes to Kunlun Mountain at the same time. On the way, they will meet old acquaintances and stop to discuss one or two things. It is very lively.

Murong Sa had been to Shangqing Xianmen a long time ago, and he didn't think it was unusual. He looked at Lin Yan, who had been dumbfounded, and asked, "Did you bring those two eggs?"

Lin Yan took a long time to recover: "Ah? Oh, I brought it."

"What the hell are those two? They haven't broken their shells for so long."

Lin Yan touched the cloth pocket and said, "Senior Brother Eight helped me find a lot of books, but none of them are similar to them."

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, Zhuang Tian handed over the martial order and led his disciples into the mountain gate.

It is roughly estimated that there are as many as 100,000 cultivators participating in the Ten Thousand Sects Martial Arts Festival. How easy is it to stand out from the 100,000 and enter the top 100? From the top 100 to the top ten, how hard is it to talk about? Not to mention the top three.

Wen Yuan felt suffocated for a while, lowered his head and followed behind Zhuang Tian.

The disciples of the Shangqing led the crowd to stay in the wing room and rested for a night before the official martial arts meeting tomorrow.

As for the content of the competition, Hua Che is quite experienced. There are three rounds in total. In the first round, all the monks are locked in a secret realm. The secret realm is an illusion created by the elders of Shangqing. . Those who can successfully come out of the illusion can basically eliminate 70 to 80% of the monks in this wave.

In the second round, if the monks were to ride the sword over the sky, the elders of the Qing Dynasty would release monsters such as soul-killing bats, spirit-devouring birds, and headless ghosts. The monks shot and killed them with bows and arrows.

The third round was a one-on-one arena competition, drawing lots and grouping until the first place was decided.

The process of this ten thousand martial arts meeting is not a secret, everyone knows it.

When Lin Yan first arrived, he looked fresh everywhere, but others were really shy and cowardly, so he didn't dare to run around alone.

Hua Che saw it in his eyes and offered to take him around. Lin Yan was overjoyed, nodded and ran away with Hua Che.

Not only did Lin Yan want to see it, but Hua Che also wanted to look around.

I haven't come back for hundreds of years, and when I go to various places, it is inevitable to be touched by the situation.

In his last life, he believed that he had only four closest people, Granny Jiang, Master Lu Mingfeng, Junior Brother Lu Yao, and... that Chu Binghuan who always ignored him.

Although it's a bit hot and cold, but he just trusts him wishful thinking, follows him, and deliberately pleases him.

It's just a matter of being scorned.

Grandma Jiang was far away in the mortal world, the master was stern and solemn, and Chu Binghuan was as cold as frost and snow. In fact, Lu Yao was the one who had the most contact with Hua Che.

When we first met, Lu Yao was lost in Hangzhou and was targeted by two traffickers. Thanks to Hua Che, who happened to pass by, he rescued him in time.

At that time, Lu Yao was about nine years old, and was picked up by two tall and strong men like chickens. There was no other way but to cry. Ten-year-old Hua Che followed him all the way, and then witnessed the traffickers selling Lu Yao to him. After the troupe, he directly ordered thatch, without the stables, which caused the whole troupe to be in chaos.

When Hua Che took advantage of the chaos to find Luyao, that person was already frightened into a plague chicken, unable to move.

The indignant Hua Che raised his hand and gave him a slap in the face, waking him alive, dragging him and running away.

Lu Yao thanked him immensely, and said that he would repay his kindness when he had the chance.

Six years later, he joined the Shangqing and became Lu Yao's apprentice brother, and half a month later, he became Lu Yao's apprentice brother again.

Lu Yao is a bit timid, especially cowardly. He has no opinion on what he does. He will do whatever others ask him to do. Even if he has doubts in his heart, as long as he is frightened by the harsh words of others, he will not dare to say a word immediately.

This indecisive temper was purely abused by Lu Mingfeng. Yan's father was good, but like Lu Mingfeng who had attacked Lu Yao's self-esteem since he was a child, Hua Che, an outsider, could not look down on him.

Maybe it was because he was one year older than Lu Yao, or maybe it was because he, as a senior brother, should love and protect his younger brother.

Gradually, Hua Che's desire for protection arose in his heart. No matter what happened to Lu Yao, he jumped out and took it upon himself. Anyway, he was shameless and shameless. Even if the master beat him and scolded him, he would still go to the room. Uncover.

At the time of Mingyue Valley, in order to save Luyao, he stumbled and fell into the cold pool, which was full of dangers.

He didn't expect that there would be poisonous insects in the cold pool. He was bitten by those dense insects that could not be named. Hua Che thought that he was going to die. Who would have thought that he would have survived with super willpower. Yuan forced the poisonous blood out, and then chopped the poisonous insects into mashed flesh.

Maybe it was a blessing in disguise. Since then, Hua Che has been immune to all kinds of poisons.

When Chu Binghuan picked up the Jifeng Sword, it felt really good to see the sun again. Maybe they all thought he was dead, and suddenly they were scared when they saw a living person. Lu Yao even rushed up without saying a word, crying in darkness.

"Clear sky, I thought you woo woo woo woo, I'm so scared, I'll never see you again woo woo woo woo..." Crying and burping, tears streaming down, miserable and funny.

Later, after the Wanmen Huiwu, he became a well-known golden signboard of the Shangqing Xianmen. The topic of the land of Kyushu cannot be separated from him. The mouths of the disciples of the Shangqing are all about his heroic performance during the Wushu meeting.

"It's all taught by the headmaster, one is biological, the other is raised. Why do you think the gap is so big?"

"Who says it's not! Our headmaster is famous in Kyushu and is the number one person in Immortal Dao, but his son is mediocre, weak and incompetent. I doubt whether he is his own."

"Hahaha, my own son is not as good as an outsider. If the headmaster will pass the throne to his apprentice Hua Qingkong in the future, do you think Junior Brother Lu Yao will cry?"

Hua Che and Lu Yao are upstairs.

Before Lu Yao could react, Hua Che had already rushed down and beat everyone violently, making them cry their fathers and mothers, and no longer dared to talk behind their backs.

Because of this, Hua Che violated the rules and was punished by Lu Mingfeng to kneel for seven days, copy hundreds of books, and face the wall for one year.

Hua Che still remembered Lu Yao's expression at that time, neither grievance nor embarrassment, nor the slightest anger. He was calm and terrifying, as if it wasn't the first time he heard this. He accepted it as a matter of course, and smiled at Hua Che: "It doesn't matter, what they said is the truth. I'm not angry at all, really."

In this way, Hua Che felt even more guilty.

"Lu Yao, don't take those messy words into your heart. My dream is to become the son-in-law of Yuntian Shuijing! I don't want to be the headmaster! Actually you..."

Lu Yao smiled and shook her head: "I know that my aptitude is stupid, I can't compare to your extraordinary talent, there is no way, who can I blame for the aptitude given by God? It is a kind of courage to admit that I am ordinary, it doesn't matter, even if I am ordinary So what? Don't I still have you? I have a senior brother who is better than any of them. Even if there is danger, you will protect me. I don't worry about anything. "

Hua Che never thought that Lu Yao could have such a high and open mind.

Who said that Lu Yao is not like Lu Mingfeng? The sea is open to all rivers, and tolerance is great. Isn't this just following his father's character?

"Don't worry, Lu Yao, Senior Brother will always protect you."

"Senior Brother Eight, Senior Brother Eight." Lin Yan pulled Hua Che, Hua Che suddenly returned to his senses, and heard Lin Yan say beside him, "Xianshi Lu is here."

Hua Che was stunned for a while, and the people who came from the depths of the veranda were Luyao.

"Clear sky." Lu Yao warmly greeted her, Hua Che smiled mildly, and bowed to Immortal Master Shang Qing.

In the distance, Chu Binghuan happened to pass by.

The grass and flowers were half-covered, Chu Binghuan couldn't see it very clearly, only knew that the two were standing very close, and they seemed to be talking happily.

Chu Binghuan's face sank.

He and Hua Che are friends of bamboo horses, but Hua Che and Lu Yao are also friends of bamboo horses. Even, the two of them met much earlier than he and Hua Che met.

Lu Yao is like a small child who relies too much on Hua Che. And Hua Che is like a big brother, taking care of Luyao too much.

When he was in the Shangqing, Hua Che was punished ten times, basically seven times on behalf of Lu Yao.

The two of them lived together in the Shangqing Pavilion, lived together day and night, practiced martial arts together and ate together, went on missions to slay demons together, and even used swords from the same origin and lineage.

To say not to be jealous is a lie.

Say no to awkward, how is it possible?

Chu Binghuan thought that he had a high cultivation base and should not have such jealous thoughts. This is the behavior of a villain and should not appear on the body of a gentleman. But he just couldn't help it, every time he saw the two of them alone, he felt so dazzling!

Lu Yao's dullness may not understand, but Hua Che must have meant that. After Hua Che became a Demon Venerable, Chu Binghuan was even more suspicious.

Hua Che imprisoned him in the Fenqing Hall, on the one hand forcing them all to be Taoist companions, on the other hand, trying to take hostages to threaten Xiandao.

It's no use kidnapping Lu Yao.

In other words, Lu Yao is a special existence in Hua Che's heart. He doesn't want to get involved or destroy, so he carefully protects Lu Yao on the tip of his heart.

After all, Hua Che specially ordered the right guardian, Shang Jingxing, to monitor Luyao's every move, and also warned him that if Luyao was in danger, he must save him at all costs!

Hua Che was afraid that something would happen to Lu Yao, even if he bumped into it, he was more nervous than anyone else.

I still remember that one day, Hua Che drank too much wine and ran to the bamboo building to make trouble for a while. He lay on the table and said with a sad face, "Today is the birthday of Grandma Jiang."

Chu Binghuan knew about the relationship between Granny Jiang and Hua Che. Seeing his drunken appearance, he felt a little soft-hearted.

Just as he was about to help Hua Che up, Hua Che suddenly counterattacked. He didn't know where he got the rope, and tied his hands to the bedpost in three or two strokes. how many times.

Chu Binghuan was almost mad, this bastard is really pitiful, the tricks are one after the other, today is strong, tomorrow will be pitiful, even the lie of Grandma Jiang's death day can be made up, it's crazy!

"I didn't lie to you, it's her old man's death anniversary today, but if she knew that I was finally with my sweetheart, she would definitely be happy for me." The Demon Venerable pressed him up as he spoke, "Don't be ashamed, the two of us. There was a marriage contract three hundred years ago, and it is only right. You are already tied up, don't waste your efforts, you can't escape from me... "

Chu Binghuan was thinking about how to get out, when he suddenly saw Hua Che's face change drastically, pale as paper, and he choked out a mouthful of blood.

Chu Binghuan was frightened, and before he could ask further questions, he saw Hua Che called his subordinates with an anxious expression, and shouted sharply: "Go find Lu Yao! Order all the ten square rudders to go out to find him!"

The ten directions are divided into rudders, and the hundreds of demons have dispatched the entire demon world to find a person.

This... don't understand!

"Hua Qingkong!" Chu Binghuan couldn't bear it any longer, hurried forward, grabbed Hua Che's wrist and left.

Hua Che, who was about to say goodbye to Lu Yao, was caught off guard and was dragged back to the yard by Chu Binghuan, rudely pushed into the room, and then closed the door.

What are you doing?

Hua Che rubbed his aching wrist, and before he could ask, Chu Binghuan first went into a frenzy: "Do you know your identity?"

"Ah?" Hua Che was confused, what identity? I know a yarn?

Chu Binghuan scolded in a cold voice: "You are someone who has a marriage contract, how can you be entangled with others?"

"Qingqing, me and me?" Hua Che was even more confused, "With whom? Lu Yao, what's the thing?"

"I saw it with my own eyes, and I still want to quibble?" The jealousy of the past and this life erupted at the same time, and Chu Binghuan was so angry that he was about to breathe fire.

Hua Che was stunned, and he could see Chu Binghuan's emotions. Suddenly, Hua Che smiled: "Young Master Chu, shouldn't you be... eating, jealous?"

Chu Binghuan's face burned.

Hua Che should not have responded with any expressions.

This development is so creepy!

Chu Binghuan's eyes were sharp, and he said with a straight face, "As a human being, you should keep your promise, from the beginning to the end. Since you and I have a marriage contract, don't go out and provoke others."

Hua Che had been hiding from him before, and some things had no chance to be explained. Since it was time to talk about it now, he would take advantage of the situation to explain it.

"Chu Binghuan, I really went to your house to break off the marriage. One of them is that we are not in the same household, and the other is that I am used to being alone and I don't want to find a Taoist partner, understand?"

Chu Binghuan said without blinking: "If the elders don't obey the marriage, it is unfilial."

Hua Che was also serious and said: "If you and I are not happy, is it filial piety to be forced to marry? Your grandmother and my grandmother will not be happy, so why force others to be difficult."

Chu Binghuan: "No."

"what?"

Chu Binghuan said firmly: "I won't be unhappy."

Hua Che laughed: "Where did you get your confidence?"

Chu Binghuan said nothing, just looked at him deeply.

The soft and gentle gaze fell on Hua Che's heart without any flaws. Hua Che panicked and almost timidly avoided it.

"Besides," Chu Binghuan deliberately paused, and took out a piece of paper from his arms, "there is a token of the elders on it, and there is a marriage certificate written by you personally. In Mingyue Valley, you and I spent the night alone, and all kinds of vows were made. Now do you want to admit it?"

Hua Che almost spurted blood: "What did you say!?"

"See for yourself."

After taking the piece of paper, Hua Che recognized his own handwriting. Thinking back to the situation in Mingyuegu that night... He was confused by the high fever, and the memory of his past life also came out to make trouble. Maybe he really dragged Chu Binghuan to swear to the sky under certain circumstances, and then shamelessly wrote the marriage certificate.

Hua Che didn't know that he was actually trapped by Chu Binghuan, he just thought it was all his own fault.

After all, Yun Miao-jun, who holds the strength and virtue of Huai Jin, would not make such a sinister calculation!

Just as Hua Che was about to move, Chu Binghuan snatched it away.

"You want to destroy the physical evidence?"

Hua Che wanted to cry without tears: "This, don't take it seriously..."

Chu Binghuan wanted to laugh when he saw his appearance, but he still held his face tightly, his eyes were as cold as frost: "The words are all released, the words are written on the top, don't you take it seriously now?"

The Ten Thousand Sects will be soon, if these things can prevent Hua Che from being affected, Chu Binghuan did not hold back, he put away the marriage certificate, and said calmly: "If you are not in the top three, we will immediately marry."

Hua Che jumped up in fright: "Don't be ridiculous!"

"It's reasonable, at least we have to wait until the weak crown." Chu Binghuan glanced at Hua Che lightly, with a half-smile on his lips, and left with his long hair fluttering, "If the relationship between the two lasts for a long time, how can it be in the morning and evening? ."

Hua Che: "..."

Is this still the ice cube that is pure-hearted and single-minded! ! !

Hua Che's head was still aching until the official opening of the Ten Thousand Gates Meeting the next day.

He needs to find a way to steal the marriage certificate from Chu Binghuan, and then bring back the jade pendant engraved with his own words, from then on.

But how easy is it to talk about this?

Chu Binghuan's cultivation is on par with him, and it is really difficult to succeed.

Hua Che was depressed when he heard the disciples from Shangqingtai read out: "Fengming Valley, Master Mu Qinian led three hundred and seventy-eight disciples to enter the venue."

A mighty group of Feng Ming's disciples entered the arena, Murong Sa slipped behind Lin Yan and didn't dare to raise his head.

Mu Qinian first greeted his fellow Daoists of the same generation, and then saw his son, his expression stunned, and his eyes widened. Fortunately, he didn't teach Murong Sa a lesson in front of everyone, which gave him enough face.

Murong Sa heaved a sigh of relief: "Thank God."

The Shangqing disciple said again: "Yuntian Shuijing, the head of Chu Changfeng led one thousand and seventy-nine disciples to enter the venue."

Chu Binghuan instinctively paid attention, and when Chu Changfeng got closer, he walked out steadily and saluted: "Uncle."

Looking at Mei Cailian behind Chu Changfeng again: "Mother."

Mei Cailian gave a cold face and did not answer.

Chu Changfeng seemed to have a lot of kindness and kindness. He was only in his early thirties. He was young and handsome, and he had an extraordinary aura.

Chu Changfeng helped Chu Binghuan up, smiled and said a few words to himself.

Mei Cailian looked at the group of Lingxiao Palace, with a sneer at the corner of her mouth, and cast her contemptuous eyes on Hua Che.

Hua Che felt his gaze and smiled at her lukewarm and polite.

Mei Cailian thought she was being provoked, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

"Yeyou Mansion, Sect Master Xie Wanting led 923 disciples to enter the hall."

The Xianmen cultivators who were talking about their own things all quieted down, and turned back to look at the group of Yeyou Mansion.

Compared with Yuntian Shuijing and Fengminggu, Yeyou Mansion has always been low-key in the world of immortality, and the sect master Xie Wanting does not compete with the world.

It is known that this person is gentle and elegant, calm and wise, and his every move shows the attitude of a humble gentleman.

Many monks saw him for the first time, and felt that the four words were well-deserved in their hearts. He was dressed in a royal blue robe with delicate Xifu Begonia embroidered with silver thread on it.

Compared with other Immortal Sect’s wide acceptance of male disciples, Yeyou Mansion has many women, and the whole family is full of happy cultivators. attention.

The annals of history once said that Shangqing Xianmen is proud and noble, Yuntianshuijing is cold and dusty, Fengminggu is unrestrained, and Yeyoufu is tender and gentle.

It perfectly describes the atmosphere of the Four Immortal Gates.

Elder Qianyang was discussing matters with other elders in the distance. The major immortal gates entered the venue one after another, and many monks who had friendship gathered together to reminisce.

Zhuang Tian originally thought that Lingxiao Palace would be left out, but he never expected that someone would come to greet him.

I think it is also, the matter of Mingyue Valley spread quickly, everyone knows that Lingxiao Palace has accepted a high-ranking apprentice.

After meeting with Chu Changfeng, Mu Qinian dragged Murong Sa over to admonish him, bombarding him like a cannonball: "Stinky boy's wings are hard on you! You went to the Lingxiao Palace without saying a word to Dad. I know if you go home and see, do you still have my father in your heart? If you can't be like a bear outside, let alone my son, I can't afford to lose this person!"

Ahem, Murong Sa didn't say much.

"Zhuang Sect, I'm fortunate enough to know each other, please give me more advice." Xie Wanting gentleman is modest, he didn't say "long-awaited famous names" like others, but gave Zhuang Tian a good impression.

Hua Che also had a good impression of him, and just as he was thinking about it, he was named by the Sect Master Xie.

"Come here, old man." Zhuang Tian couldn't wait to show off his apprentice.

Hua Che had no choice but to go up to him and saluted: "Xie Sect Master, the younger Hua Che, Hua Qingkong."

As soon as these words fell, the monks on the left and right suddenly looked at each other.

"He is Hua Qingtian?"

"The one who killed the disciple of the Fen Qing Temple's left guardian?"

"I didn't expect to be so young."

"It's still a little kid. This child is not in the pool and has a bright future."

Xie Wanting looked at Hua Che and was stunned for a moment. He couldn't help but marvel at his appearance and his uncompromising attitude: "I heard that the little friend is Le Xiu?"

Hua Che respectfully said, "Yes."

"What musical instrument did you learn?"

Hua Che lowered his eyes and said, "Dongxiao."

Xie Wanting chuckled and said, "I learned the seven-stringed guqin. Although the musical instruments are different, the rhythm is the same. If the little friend has something you don't understand, if the head of Zhuang agrees, you can come and ask me."

Zhuang Tian is dedicated to doing good for his apprentice, so how could he be unhappy, he quickly pushed Hua Che and said, "I'll thank the sect master soon."

Not long after, the first person in the Immortal Dao respected by the world appeared, and the lively Shangqingtai also became serious. Everyone held their breath and looked at Lu Mingfeng who walked out of the Shangqing Hall.

Hua Che's heartbeat accelerated in vain.

Lu Mingfeng, dressed in a navy blue brocade robe, has long gray hair tied high with a white jade crown. His body is stern and heroic. Not angry.

It was just such a coincidence that Hua Che's current position was exactly the same as the position where he first met Lu Mingfeng in his previous life.

The young man, who was just starting out, saw the first figure in the world who was praised by everyone. His eyes were full of brilliance and he was shocked.

Above the ten thousand gates of martial arts, Lu Mingfeng took the risk of the world and used himself as a guarantee.

Until those words that he regarded as treasures turned into poisonous insects, biting his soul into a thousand holes.

Hua Che felt a pain in his heart, and he subconsciously covered it.

"What's wrong?" Chu Binghuan asked warmly.

Hua Che shook his head gently, unwilling to look forward.

The impassioned opening remarks were spoken for half an hour, and finally at dusk, the illusion was ready, and 100,000 monks entered one after another.

The lights and shadows in front of him staggered, Hua Che took a few deep breaths and tried to calm down.

Greed, hatred, ignorance, arrogance, doubt, the five poisonous minds, and the ever-changing illusions, in the final analysis, these five points are inseparable. If you can get rid of these five poisons, you can transcend nature and attain the Tao and ascend.

Hua Che still remembers the first time he entered the Shangqing Illusion Realm. It was just when he went to Shangqing to be a teacher. The last item of the disciple assessment. The content of the illusion realm was very simple. .

Not to mention that Hua Che is not a lecher, just say that he has lived in Fireworks and Liuxiang since he was a child, and this kind of Yingying Yanyan has long been tired of seeing it. Therefore, cut the mess with a quick knife, and be the first to walk out of the illusion.

The second time I entered the fantasy realm, it was the Wanmen meeting martial arts.

He saw Hua Mei'er, and while he missed his mother, he resented the father who was nowhere to be found.

The third time to enter the fantasy realm, it is also the Wanmen meeting martial arts.

He saw mountains of gold and silver, innumerable wealth, and the glory of being worshipped by all people. A self-proclaimed God told him that he could fulfill one of his wishes.

The fourth time to enter the fantasy realm, it is still ten thousand martial arts.

He met Chu Binghuan.

The illusion was born from his thoughts, and Hua Che let go of Chu Binghuan's obsession, so he was confident that he would not see Chu Binghuan this time.

Hua Che walked forward, his vision widened.

The light was very dazzling, and the ears were full of loud and noisy voices. The group was infuriated, and countless fingers pointed at him. They were eloquent and filled with righteous indignation.

Suddenly, a figure stood in front of him: "My disciple, I know that he will never fall into the devil's way, and he will never join forces with Yin Wuhui! Che'er can distinguish black and white, right from wrong. , I guarantee my life!"

Hua Che was horrified!

He actually returned, past life?

No, it's a fantasy!

Hua Che stared at Lu Mingfeng in a daze, and looked at himself even more incredulously, his entire body not obeying orders.

As he remembered, with tears in his eyes, he called out, "Master."

"Master Lu, don't be soft-hearted and protect this monster!"

Lu Mingfeng closed his eyes and said coldly, "I believe in him."

With such protection, it is difficult for others to say anything.

Yin Wugui, who was in the sky, laughed wildly: "It's so good to be a teacher and disciple of filial piety, and the arrogance is disgusting! Che'er, are you really not going with the father?"

Hua Che felt nauseated just by seeing Yin Wugui's face, and he heard himself say, "I am a disciple of the Shangqing Dynasty, and I should be at odds with Fen Qingdian!"

Yin Wuhui sneered: "Remember what you said today, you are my son, and you are in the company of those virtuous Xiandao monks, don't regret it."

Yin Wuhui left, and the monks from the various immortal sects also left one after another.

Hua Che tried to move, but he couldn't break the ban at all. He was forced to take it by himself and knelt in front of Lu Mingfeng: "Master, I..."

"Get up." Lu Mingfeng gently helped him up.

Hua Che smirked in his heart.

The acting is so good, no wonder he deceived one apprentice after another!

Yes, when everyone turned their faces, Shizun protected him.

Destroyed reputation, often without reason, a bloodline, ruined everything.

Since then, his situation in Shangqing Xianmen has changed.

From a respectful senior brother to a plague that everyone can't dodge. No one dared to talk to him, for fear that his demonic nature would be out of whack, and no one dared to provoke him, lest he go back to his father to complain.

The division was isolated, the elders were afraid, and overnight became a rat crossing the street.

The former halo has become a joke, and the once praised words have become extremely ironic.

Even Lu Yao could see that he became less smiling.

"Clear sky." Lu Yao tried to comfort him.

"It's okay." He pretended to be relaxed, leaning against the beauty, blowing the cold night wind, "It's just a little disgusting."

Lu Yao: "Disgusting... Who?"

"Myself." Hua Che said, "I disgust myself."

Lu Yao said with red eyes: "Don't be like this, you are fine, why do you think..."

"The blood of the demon is really disgusting." Hua Che closed his eyes and laughed at himself.

Not that bad, though.

At least there is a caring junior brother and a master who protects him, and there is also a Chu Binghuan in Yuntian Shuijing... Although Chu Binghuan was seriously injured a while ago and has not woken up yet.

With a little thought, people will not collapse.

Finally, Hua Che's first thought was shattered.

He bumped into the master's secret and knew all the dirty and ugly things.

There is a dark room in the Shangqing Pavilion, and there is a secret road under the dark room. The secret road leads directly to the back of Kunlun. There is a stone room there, and Hua Che accidentally broke into it.

There is a jade bed, a stone table, and a bookcase in the stone room.

There are no books on the bookcase, but large and small bottles and jars with spells on them, and it seems that something is sealed inside.

Hua Che was really curious, and when he opened it, Hua Che's face changed in shock.

Inside is a golden pill.

The place where the cultivator stores his true essence gathers the source of his cultivation.

The golden core that lost the talisman seal dissipated in just a moment.

Hua Che was stunned as he looked at the broken light in his hands.

He squatted down stiffly, looking at the strangely colored ground, black infiltrating people, like dried blood, very thick and thick, which was left by the repeated infiltration of more than one person's blood.

Hua Che guessed what, he opened all the bottles and jars in one breath, and scattered the golden pills one by one, leaving only the fragments of the jade bottle all over the ground.

The Shangqing Pavilion is only for Lu Mingfeng to live alone, and his dark room leads to this stone room. The truth of the matter is self-evident.

His spells suddenly dissipated one by one. Of course Lu Mingfeng noticed that he came to the stone room, but in an instant.

"Master, in the year I worshipped Shangqing, I once read the roster of disciples under the Headmaster in the Shangqing Hall. Master has received a total of one hundred and thirty-two disciples in this life, and passed away one hundred and twenty-seven, only Five left."

Hua Che held onto the blood-stained ground, and stood up shaking: "They were all cut off from the golden pills and captured their souls and died. The world calls it the revenge of the Fen Qing Temple, and it was Yin Wuhui who ordered his subordinates to deal with the master. The warning from the first person in the immortal way. The world laments that the master is not easy, so the master cares for the apprentice in every possible way, and gives all kinds of elixir to the apprentice without hesitation, and the master is willing to give it to the apprentice. Died horribly."

Lu Mingfeng clenched his fists tightly, murderous aura in his eyes.

"Master." Hua Che turned around, holding the last golden pill that was not scattered, and smiled extremely reluctantly, "Why do I feel that the aura of this golden pill is a bit like Senior Brother Seventeen?"

Lu Mingfeng's expression froze: "What do you want to say?"

"I want a word from Master." Hua Che said, "Your one hundred and twenty-seven apprentices are the real cause of death."

Lu Mingfeng sneered: "Didn't you guess it?"

Hua Che felt cold all over, he took a deep breath, and tried to make his voice sound as natural as possible: "Well, my disciple said, Master listen, there is something wrong, Master added."

Lu Mingfeng acquiesced.

"Master's talent may not be as magical as the world has passed on. At least with Master's own ability, he can't cultivate to the level he is now, and he can't reach the current status." Hua Che looked at the dissipated Jindan and said in a deep voice. Said, "Insufficient talent, and eager for quick success, the competition in the Shangqing Xianmen is fierce, and there are countless outstanding disciples under the master's seat, how can we stand out? In order to improve the cultivation level, the magic cultivator absorbs the souls of others, devours the golden pills of others, and the master obeys. Here's the inspiration."

"After you succeeded to the throne, in order not to fall into the hands of others, you can only continuously improve your cultivation base and maintain your honorary title of number one in the Immortal Dao. Therefore, you are not stingy with your disciples. Immortal pills, all kinds of rare medicinal baths." Hua Che laughed miserably, "Of course you won't be stingy, because those things will eventually belong to you, no matter how advanced and excellent your disciples are, they will be yours in the end. Cut out the golden elixir for your use."

"The disciple is the soil, the golden pill is the fruit, and everything that the Master rewards is fertilizer. When the fruit is mature, the Master should pick it up."

Lu Mingfeng smiled grimly: "As expected of the most proud apprentice in this seat."

Hua Che held back his nausea, he covered his aching heart and said, "I can understand why Master didn't accept Chu Binghuan as a disciple."

Lu Mingfeng: "Oh?"

Hua Che: "Chu Binghuan's identity is special, with his back to Yuntian Shuijing, if Shizun kills him, I'm afraid it won't be easy to put people's lives on Fen Qingdian, because Yuntian Shuijing will definitely investigate clearly, and maybe he will attack Fen Qingdian will avenge Chu Binghuan, and then she will have no regrets on Yin... and it will be revealed."

Lu Mingfeng admitted: "That's right."

Hua Che endured his almost collapsed emotions, and said in a hoarse voice: "When the Ten Thousand Sects met martial arts, you defended me in front of the world's cultivators, and it was also for my golden elixir? You "nurturing" me for so many years, how can you bear to watch it? I was taken away by someone else."

Lu Mingfeng didn't deny it throughout the whole process. He stretched out his right hand and slowly approached Hua Che: "Although there is still time to burn, but since you have discovered it, there is no way to pick it earlier."

Hua Che didn't ask why, and he didn't kneel on the ground begging Lu Mingfeng to turn back.

He was able to kill hundreds of his own disciples with his own hands, and he had no cure, he couldn't be persuaded to come back, and he couldn't be forgiven!

As for asking why... is it necessary?

For what? Of course rights and honor!

Hua Che smiled bitterly: "Kyushu in the world is really blind."

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