Ye Mingjiao found that the atmosphere between senior brother and master was a bit wrong, and he couldn't tell what was wrong.
Every time Master goes to see Ye Qinwan come back, Senior Brother's expression is very cold, but Master always goes, as if he has to go. Over time, the atmosphere between the two of them condenses, and the relationship becomes rigid. Interactions are getting less and less.
"Senior brother, you and Master..." Ye Mingjiao couldn't bear it any longer, and seized the opportunity to ask Yin Xun in a low voice, but before he finished speaking, seeing Yin Xun's expression, he stopped talking instantly.
He had never seen his brother's expression like this, it was hard to describe, but he felt that his brother was extremely uncomfortable.
Obviously, You Xu, who has a tacit understanding with Yin Xun, also knows that he is suffering, but why is she not, there are some things that have to be done, but she has to do it, she stopped Yin Xun who was passing by, and asked again: " Yin Xun, what exactly did you tell Ye Qinwan?"
"Is this very important?" Yin Xun paused before walking away.
You Xu grabbed his wrist and looked at him: "Yin Xun!"
"Yes, it's really important," Yin Xun smiled lowly, as if mocking himself, and lowered his eyelashes to hide the obscurity in his eyes, "It's so important that Master must accept her as a disciple?"
You Xu frowned and said seriously: "Yes, I must accept her as a disciple."
"It's fine." Yin Xun broke her hand away.
With his fingers on the brow bone, he laughed in anger, his eyes were dry and sore: "Master has no other intentions?"
You Xu was stunned in place by the questioning. It turned out that he knew it all, and he knew that she wanted him and Ye Qinwan to be together.
She couldn't guess him, but he understood her.
You Xu's hands were trembling, and he didn't dare to look at his back when he entered the room. He knew what kind of mood he was in bringing Ye Qinwan back, facing her, the master...
Ye Mingjiao looked dumbfounded in the corner, and after reacting, he let out a long sigh. He was about to run out of sighs in his life, and he didn't know what to do.
He silently hoped that the master and brother would be reconciled as soon as possible, but this time the matter seemed to be more serious than he imagined, because the brother agreed to Shuzishan's trial training.
Large and small sects in the world of self-cultivation will organize disciples to go to trial training, led by senior disciples with more cultivation, and report to the people to conduct trials in places where demons are infested.
Shuzishan has suffered from the intrusion of demons and beasts for a long time, and it is close to the sphere of influence of Moyuan. Few sects dare to send disciples there. Because that place is also under the jurisdiction of Jiuxianmen Mansion, trial training has been arranged.
I just didn't expect Yin Xun to agree. This kind of trial training takes more than a month, and it is common for it to be delayed for more than half a year.
The last time Yin Xun went to Yaogu to help Ye Mingjiao, although it was not obvious on his face, Ye Mingjiao also knew that his return was like an arrow. It seemed that the conflict between Senior Brother and Master this time must be irreconcilable in the short term.
Ye Mingjiao had no choice but to go and say to You Xu, "Master, this time I also want to go with Senior Brother."
The trial training of Jiuxianmen Mansion, as long as it is a disciple, can participate and volunteer to be the master. Because this time it was led by Yin Xun, so many people participated.
You Xu glanced at him, nodded and said: "Okay, bring a good sword, remember not to play around, don't make trouble, save your life, don't come back with a broken hand and a lame to see your teacher."
Ye Mingjiao agreed, picked up the sword and followed Yin Xun to leave the yard.
Meeting at the gate of Jiuxian, thousands of people were beaming with joy, chatting and chatting, not like going for a trial, but like going out for an outing.
A group of people arrived at Shuzi Mountain, which was invaded by miasma all the year round, no grass grows, and there are many poisonous insects.
Yin Xun: "Take the soul-clearing pill."
Soul-clearing pills are often used in miasma places to clear the air and suppress toxins. Those who participate in the trial can get some medicinal pills issued.
After everyone took the medicine pill, they followed Yin Xun into Shuzi Mountain, and a silent black mist followed them far behind.
There are poisonous swamps in Shuzi Mountain, all kinds of monsters are sneaky, and sometimes some formations are triggered. Most of the disciples go to the trial by themselves. Yin Xun is more like a supervising trial officer. If they encounter a problem that cannot be solved, they will give some pointers, and only when someone is in distress will they help.
Compared with the team leader who showed off his cultivation, belittled others, or helped each other step by step, Yin Xun was undoubtedly qualified.
Ye Mingjiao quickly mixed into the crowd and became one.
During the break, several sisters and sisters surrounded Ye Mingjiao, and while looking at Yin Xun in the distance, they asked in a low voice, "Brother Mingjiao, you and Brother Yin Xun are the closest, please tell me that Brother Yin Xun likes it. what kind?"
Ye Mingjiao scratched his chin, thought of his master, and blurted out, "It's beautiful."
"Oh, that's what I said," a senior sister glanced at him, "who doesn't like good-looking ones."
Ye Mingjiao slapped his thigh: "I mean the kind that are particularly good-looking."
"Then take a look, among our senior sisters, who belongs to the kind you said is particularly beautiful?"
Ye Mingjiao looked around and shook his head.
This made a good-looking little junior sister unhappy, and she pouted: "You can describe it, what does it look like?"
Ye Mingjiao scratched his forehead, scratched his neck again, and stammered out a sentence he learned at the first meeting a few days ago: "Probably like spring water reflecting pear blossoms..."
Before he could finish speaking, a senior sister interrupted him and said, "Who can be like this?"
Ye Mingjiao said in his heart, "Yes, my master.
The topic was silent for a while, and a little junior sister who had been observing Yin Xun suddenly asked in a low voice, "Senior Brother Ming Jiao, is Senior Brother Yin Xun in a bad mood?"
Ye Mingjiao murmured in his heart again, yes, I didn't expect you to find out too.
When she mentioned this, others also said: "It turns out that I am not the only one who thinks this way. Senior Brother Yin Xun has always been expressionless. I thought it was my illusion."
"I feel that he is too cold right now, even colder than my master, so I was very nervous during the trial, for fear of making mistakes."
"Why is Senior Brother Yin Xun in a bad mood? Could it be that he didn't want to take trial training and was forced to come, so he's not happy?"
Ye Mingjiao patted his knees and stood up, sighed and said, "Yes, it must be because of the trial training."
He didn't want to be involved in the topics of the seniors and juniors for the rest of his journey, so he simply threw himself directly into the arms of the seniors.
Yin Xun acted decisively, rested when it was time to rest, did not delay for a moment when it was time for the trial, and grasped the time accurately, so this trial training for half a month was coming to an end, and the demons and evil spirits were almost killed.
One night, on the mountainside of Shuzi Mountain, dozens of fires rose, which looked like dozens of stars scattered among the mountains from a distance.
The moon was shining brightly, Yin Xun was sitting alone in the dark beside the tree, Ye Mingjiao leaned over and smiled shyly: "Brother, Master's anger should be gone now, you don't have to bow your head to admit your mistake, take the initiative to say Two sentences will do."
Sometimes the relationship between close people is frozen, and it is often not necessary for someone to bow their heads and admit their mistakes, but to take the initiative to say a word, and the rigid atmosphere can be eased.
Yin Xun lowered his eyelids and remained silent.
Ye Mingjiao scratched his face, but he was really not very good at consoling people, so he just said abruptly: "Senior brother, don't be sad, otherwise..." He thought about it, but he couldn't come out, so he had to give up. .
The amount of daily trials was huge, and Ye Mingjiao quickly fell asleep leaning against the tree exhausted.
Yin Xun held the obsidian sword and rubbed the pattern on it with his fingertips.
How can you not be sad.
With just one glance, he knew what she was thinking.
He never expected to get a response from her, he only had a deep love in his heart, but she wanted to push him to others.
Yin Xun let out a light snort and laughed at himself, his eyes had never been so sore and painful.
The dark place where the firelight and moonlight couldn't reach, just like his mood at the moment, dark and embarrassing.
He rolled his eyes and looked at Ye Mingjiao, who was sleeping beside his eyes. When You Xu accepted Ye Mingjiao as a disciple, he knew that he was not special.
A person who is also fifteen years old, who can practice cultivation, and who has suffered the same misfortune can become her apprentice.
Somewhere in his heart was gouged out and blood red, bright and dazzling, he clearly knew that his Yin Xun was never special to You Xu.
Never.
But she is.
The night was quiet, and I could vaguely hear the sound of sparks bursting from the wood. Suddenly, the fireworks swayed violently. Yin Xun's eyes swept away. Seeing that everyone was resting, he picked up his sword and chased after him.
In fact, they don't need to take turns to be sentry, because there is a reliable and reliable leader, Yin Xun seems to be unreasonable in the daytime, but when everyone rests, he will pay attention to the surrounding environment, and solve a lot of troublesome evil spirits for them.
Yin Xun chased the black fog, the tree shadow quickly retreated, the obsidian sword was unsheathed, and it stabbed with cold light, hitting the black fog.
There was a muffled sound, the black mist turned into shape, and hid to the side, the monster's shoulder was slashed with a knife, and the bones were deep, which could save a life.
The obsidian sword returned, Yin Xun took the sword and swept across it, and the demon in the black robe hurriedly said: "I beg the demon king, go back to Moyuan!"
The tip of the sword pointed directly between her eyebrows, Yin Xun's expression was cold, and his tone was calm: "Who are you."
"My name is Wu Que, and I'm the subordinate of the old Demon King," she knelt on the ground and raised her head, "In those days, the Demon King never touched a leaf among the hundreds of flowers, but only the sister of the head of the Que Mountain Sect left her love. , you are the son of the Demon King."
"After Lingtang gave birth to you, the Demon King got this news and was going to see you overnight, so he learned the way of those people, was seriously injured, and finally lost in the duel with the master of Jiuxianmen Mansion."
In order to protect the child, Yin Xun's mother forced her to die. Before she died, she begged her elder brother, that is, the head of the Queshan faction must hide Yin Xun's true identity so that he could live a peaceful life. The head had no choice but to agree, hiding everything and imprisoning Yin Xun in the back mountain.
Wu Que: "Now there is no one to lead the demons, they are torn apart, and the camp is attributable to the fact that they are overwhelmed by those so-called famous and righteous paths, and they are no longer as strong as they used to be."
In the past, the demons were frightening, and the various sects gave in extremely, but now they are bullied and oppressed, and they are still fighting.
"Wang, don't accept the kindness of Jiuxianmen Mansion, they are your real enemies, the bloody feud of killing your father," Wu continued, "Please also ask the king to return to Moyuan, revive the unified demon clan, and lead the demons. The clan has returned to its former strength!"
The voice fell, she waited, but only until a sneer, she was stunned, raised her head, saw Yin Xun's cold eyes and didn't care, "Wang..."
Yin Xun's face was expressionless and unmoved, and he said in a low voice, "I already knew."
He knew his identity for a long time. It was what his uncle said when he sent him to escape. Perhaps it was because of his chills towards fellow Taoists. The head of the Queshan faction looked at Queshan, who was constantly slaughtering and blazing into the sky, and gritted his teeth and said, "So what? , what about the evil, that's all, Yin Xun, it will be the evil in the future, you choose!"
At that time, Yin Xun never thought that he would be brought into Jiuxianmen Mansion, and it was the place that killed his biological father and sheltered him.
What he didn't expect was that he would be heartbroken because of one person.
Wu's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief, "Since you know it, why are you still staying in Jiuxianmen Mansion?"
"The dead don't need to know."
The obsidian sword pierced through the moonlight and slashed directly. When the blade touched, there was a "bang" sound, and the person under the sword turned into a black feather.
Wu Que apparated to another tree and said with a chuckle: "As expected of the son of the devil, he is really cold-blooded, and he is not even moved by the hatred of his biological father. What about this?"
She took something out of her sleeve.
It's really hard for a father who has never met face to face to stir up hatred, not even the uncle who guarded him to escape. Fortunately, she is prepared.
Yin Xun's eyes were frozen, his eyes were dark, his tone was colder than frost: "You are courting death—"
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You Xu was alone on Zhongling Mountain, missing two big living people, and suddenly felt the loneliness of the empty-nest old man, mainly because his age was also there.
From time to time, she turned into an ordinary disciple and went to the dormitory to see Ye Qinwan. Ye Qinwan entered Jiuxianmen Mansion and was depressed and depressed all day. All the small circles rejected her, and made things difficult for her intentionally or unintentionally. Ye Qinwan didn't eat or wear less, and she couldn't wash with hot water.
You Xu asked Ye Qinwan several times if she wanted to worship her, but Ye Qinwan firmly refused again and again.
This made You Xu feel like a beast of a flood, she couldn't help but ask, "What did Yin Xun tell you?"
Ye Qinwan bit her lower lip and said nothing.
You Xu sighed and returned to Zhongling Mountain. I wonder if she didn't persuade the heroine to return, but she inexplicably began to panic and felt a vague sense of unease.
However, before she could reverse Ye Qinwan's mind, the sense of unease there had come true.
Holding the sword, Ye Mingjiao staggered into the Lihuayuan. Before he could catch his breath, he said loudly, "Senior brother, he he he—"
You Xu poured a glass of wine and looked at him: "Take a breath and talk well."
"Senior Brother Yin Xun, he has fallen into the devil's way!"
"Bang 呲—" The wine glass shattered, and the wine spilled on the skirt.
You Xu patted the table and stood up suddenly: "What?!"
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