There are always villains who want to harm my master

Chapter 5 Cangzhu is ruthless and chases disciples for a reason, and Zhulong has a reason to die

Chapter 5 Cangzhu is ruthless and chases disciples for a reason, and Zhulong has a reason to die

Chuan Wu spent these days with the master, and the master always acted in a calm and calm manner.

In the past, she thought that even if there was a hole in the sky tomorrow, Master would be able to fill it up in an orderly manner with a smile.

She had never seen the master lose his composure like this.

I saw Cang Zhu half kneeling on the ground, as if her whole body was drained of strength, like a puppet, only her fists were still clenched tightly.

His face was already pale, but the circles under his eyes were even scarier red now.

"Master, I understand. If the world needs me, I will be the storm in the world. If you need me, I will die."

After kneeling for a long time, Cang Zhu suddenly said as if she had figured it out.

After finishing speaking, he took another deep breath of fresh air, and poured out all the turbid air in his chest that was oppressed just now. After a short rest, he regained his spirit and regained his former tranquility.

"I will take care of the affairs of the world for Master, and Master can go down the mountain with peace of mind! Although I, Hopu and Lingyou are far inferior to you, it is not a serious problem to temporarily suppress this demon dragon, so don't worry about our senior brothers."

Cang Zhu said to Zhulong.

Zhulong took a deep look at his most proud disciple, raised his hand, luckily, melted a drop of blood in his palm, handed it to Cang Zhu and said:

"From now on, you don't have to ask me what to do with everything in the mansion, it's all up to you..."

"Master!"

Cang Zhu's voice was hoarse, obviously the master was still sitting in front of him right now, but listening to these words was like explaining the funeral to him.

Chuanwu was startled by the roar, and the broom in his hand fell off with a "snap" and fell to the ground, and the two people in the room suddenly became alert as if they had just woken up from a dream.

"Where is the evildoer!"

Cang Zhu was the first to chase out following the sound.

In a panic, Chuanwu ran away in a hurry, but when he turned around, he felt a tightness in his throat, and he couldn't breathe with his hands clasped together.

"Chuanwu? Why are you?"

Cang Zhu's voice came from behind, and the restraint in his throat instantly loosened a lot. Chuan Wu's face was purple, and he was so breathless that he couldn't speak.

"Little mountain spirit, you think your life is too long, and you actually come to listen to the corner?" Zhulong came out from behind and sneered.

"According to the rules in the mansion, what should we do?" Zhulong asked Cang Zhu.

"...to Hell, July 49, [-]th..."

"No! Master!"

Although Cang Zhu pinched Chuanwu's throat in the air, but he was concerned about the relationship between master and apprentice, so he knelt down on the spot to intercede for her.

"This mountain spirit is stubborn, why do you need to plead for her!"

Zhulong sternly said, he didn't even pay attention to the pleading Cang Zhu at his feet, stepped over and walked back.

"The villain!"

Chuan Wu only felt the world spinning, and somehow fell to the ground.

The master was trembling with anger, and angrily said:
"You are fighting with Qinglan, and it's fine for me to make the decision for you. How do you defend yourself today?"

The gust of wind disturbed the fallen leaves that Chuanwu had swept up earlier, and Master stood in the whirlpool of fallen leaves.

Chuan Wu suddenly felt that the master was in a state of disfigurement, and his brows and eyes were full of fatigue that could not be concealed.

Chuanwu regretted it, she shouldn't have eavesdropped on the corner of the wall out of curiosity and caused trouble for Master.

Her entry into the mountain god's mansion was originally made by the master's efforts to overcome all opinions, and behind the scenes, he has given her many guidance from the same sect.

Now that Master is about to lose his Master, he has to bear the burden of this world for Master under great pressure.

The master has nothing, and she still wants to make the master displeased!
Chuanwu couldn't help but rushed forward and hugged the master's leg, sobbing against the master's leg, scolding himself with the sound of sobbing.

Cang Zhu's eyes seemed to have been worn away, and Ren Chuanwu hugged him like a piece of wood. After a long time, he slowly bent down, gently stroked Chuanwu's head, and said in a hoarse voice:
"I know I made a mistake, and I can't do it again in the future... Go back."

It is rumored that the disciple of the mountain god is gentle, gentle and talented, and he is extremely fond of the only disciple under his seat, but for some reason, he suddenly became furious and drove the disciple out to practice, threatening that he would not go back if he missed a corner in the four realms. Otherwise, they will be kicked out of the division.

Chuanwu was alone, wandering down from the thousand-level heaven like a ghost.

There is a small whisk on her arm, which is exactly the same as that of Cangzhu, but it is much smaller-this whisk is a magic weapon that Master personally forged for her before. Reluctant to let go of this whisk, I begged my master for a long time, and finally let her take it with me.

The burden on her back was shattered, and the master took her into the mountain god's mansion with nothing on that day, full of joy, and did not feel tired at all when she climbed the thousand steps.

After a period of dreamlike fairy days, now she came down the mountain empty-handed again, and suddenly felt that the steps were so high and so difficult to walk, her thighs were sore and her feet fell lead.

Master was so kind and amiable in the past, how come he turned his face overnight, she doesn't need to clean the four halls, she doesn't want to enter the Fire Hell, even Xiaochuanwu is not wanted!

Chuanwu recalled the past, it seemed like yesterday that her master argued for her in the Chuanyun Palace, how could everything have changed!
After thinking about it, tears fell down again.

"Cangshu's magic skills are unparalleled in the world. You have followed him for a long time, but you haven't even learned how to ride the wind and ride the clouds?"

A familiar voice said coldly from behind.

Chuan Wu hurriedly turned his head, Master folded his arms and rolled his eyes:
"It really is trash!"

Master is not sitting in his Chuanyun Palace, what is he doing here?

What's more, that day she saw Master vomit a lot of black blood, weak like someone who has been ill for a long time, but now she looks healthy and healthy like a normal person.

Chuan Wu's eyes widened, and suddenly he saw a black-clothed disciple following behind Master, and heard him shouting from a distance:
"Master! Wait for disciple! Go slowly—"

Looking carefully, it looked like a familiar face. Chuanwu wiped away tears and thought about it carefully, and suddenly remembered that she had seen this person the day she subdued Xue Gui.

"Fangfeng, you are still thinking about those days, how could you not be as good as an old man like me?"

Master frowned and said, he disliked Fangfeng who was carrying a heavy burden, but his footsteps stopped.

"Master, are you and Uncle Six going down the mountain too?" Chuan Wu said timidly.

Although she was temporarily kicked out by her master, Zhulong is her master after all. She regards Cang Zhu as her eternal master, and the disciples of this mountain god's mansion are her eternal masters.

"Since I have come to this heavenly step, if I don't go down the mountain, should I come to practice with the sixth child?"

The teacher blocked her with a single word, leaving her speechless.

"...Dare to ask Master what he meant by going down the mountain?"

There was a long silence, and the Sixth Master Uncle hadn't caught up yet.

Let's go on, the master hasn't moved, and it's not good for her to go first;

Don't go, the four eyes are facing each other, it's really terribly embarrassing.

After thinking about it for a long time, he forced out this sentence.

"You really don't know?"

Master usually doesn't like to speak, and he speaks loudly like a bell, but now he lowered his voice, which was a bit awkward.

As soon as she raised her head and met Master Ruju's gaze, she suddenly felt a chill down her spine.

"I don't know."

Chuan Wu didn't have the confidence to answer. She overheard the conversation between the two that day, and the master probably went down the mountain to find the fragment of the primordial spirit.

"Master! Xiao Chuan Wu——he has caught up with you!"

Uncle Sixth Master, Fangfeng, carried a few large bags of luggage, and rushed to the master, out of breath.

"The Mansion of the Mountain God produced some trash." Master scolded.

"It's not that the disciple is incompetent, it's just that these magic weapons are too heavy... Huh..." Fangfeng said, and distributed some to Chuan Wu.

"Ah?" Chuan Wu was surprised.

The master ignored Fangfeng's complaints, and went down the mountain leisurely with his arms folded.

"Let's go, Xiaochuanwu, what are you doing in a daze!"

Seeing his master leaving, Fangfeng hurriedly followed, and seeing Chuanwu stuck in place like a stick of black wood, he hurriedly urged.

Chuanwu responded with a cry, and Pidianpidian rushed to catch up.

After finishing the thousand-level heavenly steps, we will part with the master and the sixth uncle again.

She was already reluctant to part with her, but now that she saw the Sixth Master Uncle again, she had to go through another farewell after going down the mountain.

"Uncle Six, let's say goodbye here. If there is a fate, see you some other day."

Out of the mountain gate, Chuanwu held back the tears and returned the magic weapon to Fangfeng, saying goodbye in a hurry - if she was slower, the determination she had made so easily would be defeated again.

"...How can we see you another day?" Fangfeng asked doubtfully.

"Ok?"

Two pairs of eyes and four copper bells, both puzzled.

"Cang Zhu asked me to take you a trash down the mountain, it's already a burden, now I pick up another one halfway, you two are good companions!"

The master didn't know when he heard their conversation, and they were separated by tens of feet, and they instantly appeared in front of their eyes.

"Master said earlier that he was going to pick up a trash, and I knew it when I saw you!" Fangfeng laughed loudly, patted Chuanwu on the shoulder and said.

"You have the face to call her a waste?"

The master glanced at it alone, snorted coldly, and walked away.

It seems that what Third Martial Uncle said is very true, although Master is a bit colder towards people, without a word of praise or praise, but his heart is very good.

Previously, she felt resentful towards Master, but she was too small.

Chuan Wu felt guilty, but he was still happy.

For a small monster like her, if she doesn't enter the mountain god's mansion, no matter if she has no name, no matter whether she lives and dies, Zuo is just living alone. To achieve something is because of her own hard work, and others will not be jealous.

But now that she has entered the divine mansion under the watchful eyes of everyone, and has become the chief disciple of Cang Zhu, now that she is kicked out, it will be another situation, and those who are sour and jealous will definitely not let her go.

Although the master is mean, he has no evil intentions.Even if he just followed the master to lift the shoes, it would save his life.

Thinking about it this way, she might be out of luck to meet Master and Sixth Master Uncle.

【Eastern Mountains】

distraction

The three of them stopped at the border of Zhongshan.

"Master, fragments of the primordial spirit are scattered all over the world, and there is no fixed form, where should I find them?" Fangfeng asked.

The master settled down and looked around. The elves and immortals were bustling and noisy, so he went to an inn on his own.

Chuanwu and Fangfeng looked puzzled, and followed into the inn.

The two put down their luggage and ritual instruments, and the master had already sat down in the room.Cross-legged in the mudra, eyes closed for luck.

"The two of you protect the Dharma. When the seal is released, not even a mosquito or fly will be let go in the Dharma field." Master suddenly said.

"Disciple understands!" Fangfeng saluted, vowed, and sat down on the side after speaking.

Chuanwu imitated the Sixth Master and sat down on the other side. Suddenly, he felt a strong wind blowing behind him, and the air-conditioning was whizzing. He didn't dare to look back, but devoted himself to protecting the Fa.

I saw Zhulong took off half of his clothes, revealing the black and red chaotic seal mark on his left chest, grabbed it in the air, and pointed, a crimson aura rushed straight to the seal.

The printed five black dragons suddenly came alive, circling and twisting, and the five dragons clung to each other head to tail. There was a hollow in the center, and the starlight in the cave was full of dust.

The hole in Zhulong's heart was originally called the "Cave of Creation", and the dust and starlight are what Daewoo looked like when he was still in chaos.

Although the gods of the five mountains have different shapes, the gods are one.

The mountain god was originally supposed to be born as a giant god, but for some reason, the primordial spirit changed after being split by Pangu, and finally divided into five small primordial gods, transforming into five mountain gods.

If you want to experience other primordial spirits, the only way is to release the spirit of chaos in your body, but the spirit of chaos coexists with good and evil, and it will corrupt the mind over time, and finally reintegrate with the heaven and the earth.

If the heaven and the earth are immortal, the mountain god will be peaceful, and if the mountain god is healthy, all things will be happy.

Zhulong disdains respect and inferiority, because he is the spirit of all things, respecting others is self-respect, since self-respect has nothing to do with others.

Cang Zhu's heart ached that day, because he knew that when all the fragments of the primordial spirit were collected, it was the day when the master's soul returned to chaos, ashes to ashes, dust to dust, and there would be no more candle dragons in the world.

When Chuan Wu was concentrating, he suddenly heard a dragon chant, which seemed to come galloping from the sky, moving the universe with aura.

Turning back secretly, the master had already stopped sitting on the couch.

The huge purple-black dragon tail almost occupies the entire room. Looking along the dragon tail, several dragon claws are strong and powerful, each holding a colorful pearl.

A sharp and long ice needle was nailed on the dragon's spine impressively, penetrating into the bone marrow, gurgling black blood spewed out steaming black air along the ice needle.

Master's upper body was naked, with scars all over his body, which was shocking.There was a hole in the chest, and the master frowned in pain, trying not to make a sound.

But the dragon chant in Chuan Wu's mind was even more heart-piercing, shaking her heart to pieces.

The magic field is grand, the air current is surging, and a stick of incense is left and right, the dragon's chant suddenly disappeared in his mind, and the wind behind him gradually weakened.

This is... the unblocking is about to be completed, and the law field has begun to close?

Chuan Wu was rejoicing in his heart when suddenly his chest and abdomen were hit hard, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, almost passed out.

"Chuan Wu!"

Fangfeng yelled, rushed over to block the second sneak attack, quickly made a trick to make a cover to protect Chuanwu, and returned to protect Master.

The airflow in the room swirls strangely, twisting and twisting to one place, and a two-headed and four-legged roc bird monster can be seen faintly in the wind vortex.

"It's the wind demon!"

Fangfeng said vigilantly, his eyes were fixed on the action of the wind demon, and he didn't dare to leave the execution ground to fight it.

Chuan Wu only hoped that Master could complete the unseal before Feng Yao took his next move, otherwise, Feng Yao would be so violent that he would not be kind.

The wind demon screamed hoarsely, flapping its wings and hitting a wind ball on its head and face.

Seeing the wind group heading straight towards the master, Chuan Wu didn't care too much, and stepped forward to meet him.

Today, even if she sacrificed her worthless life to protect the weakest master at this time, it was just for the sake of master to fulfill the righteousness of master and apprentice.

The windproof force is second only to Cangzhu and Magnolia, and he is also a first-class god of war.

Seeing that Chuan Wu was seriously injured, and the master hadn't finished unblocking him yet, and forced her to accept the move desperately, his heart was burning with anger, and he went forward to fight the wind demon with all his strength.

Even though the wind demon is an ancient evil spirit, it was a rare opponent when it was overturned and stormy, but it has been suppressed for millions of years. After all, the wind power has degraded a lot.

In the past, he could compete with Zhulong's heroic moves, but now he has been fighting with Zhulong's disciples for a long time, and he is actually a bit weak.

Seeing that he was about to suffer from Fangfeng's men, the Feng Yao made a whirlwind formation in a panic, and while Fangfeng was blinded by the yellow sand, he used all his strength to spit out tens of thousands of sharp arrows towards the execution ground.

Chuan Wuqiang propped up a cloud shield to protect his master, but suddenly his eyes went dark.

 There is no knife in the early stage, so watch it at ease~ I hope more votes, thank you for your support! !

  
 
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