Don’t Be Afraid, the Last Meal Has Not Been Digested

Ai Jingzhi's expression changed, he thought he had hallucinations, and asked again: "Are you willing? If it is not sincere, then the oath cannot be fulfilled. If the oath is not fulfilled, I will double the previous punishment and let You are better off dead."

"I swear."

Ai Jingzhi knew that this demon slave had a pure heart and seemed vicious, but in fact it was only because he was born arrogant that he didn't lie at all, or that he was disdainful of lying. In the past, every time he was pressed, what he didn't want was that he didn't want to, and he would never give in to anyone. So he finally learned to be smart, compromised, and bowed his head, or? What else could it be!

Ever since he brought those young demon slaves back to the forbidden land, Ai Jingzhi has been thinking about how to make full use of these inhuman things. Some demon slaves were indeed overwhelmed by demonic energy. They completely lost their human nature and only had animal nature and could not communicate with each other. He tied them up with instruments and used them as props for practicing exercises and medicine. Several of them taught etiquette and morality, washed away the animalistic nature with a magic instrument, and even understood human language.

He chose the good ones to teach the method of qi refining, patiently strengthened their loyalty and kindness, and even magnified their servility.

Anyway, every time he brought his disciples in, he said that he had constructed a fantasy experience with secret magic weapons. The disciples who killed and wounded here were all fake. Afterwards, he used a magic weapon to obscure the disciples' memories. They didn't remember anything. Only their skills and actual combat experience continued to improve.

Twenty years have passed, and that group of demon slaves have been killed and injured, and now there is only one left.

This one is indeed different. It has a rare innate spiritual root and wisdom bones. It does not require any deliberate posture, and the speed of collecting and gathering spiritual energy is far beyond ordinary people. If he was born in an ordinary family, he must have been selected for cultivation in the Immortal Mansion very early on.

In fact, four years ago, when the child had just reached the age of twenty, he had already broken through the Nascent Soul stage. He had to lock his spiritual veins with purple gold bone nails, so that he could not attack others with spiritual energy. But it still couldn't stop him from absorbing the spiritual energy. With the spiritual energy moisturizing, his wounds healed faster than ordinary people.

And his natural strength is infinite, even if the shackles and various restrictions suppress most of his spiritual energy, he can still have more than one enemy, and never lose.

Such a powerful and perfect substitute for death might really be able to stop the Ninefold Tribulation Cloud. If he could make a blood oath with him today, he would not have wasted all these years of hard work and education, but he would have had a problem on his mind.

With anticipation, Ai Jingzhi took out the magic weapon that he swore to use, and drew the talisman array and recited the incantation word by word.

Zhuang Zimo followed his instructions without any distractions. Because he is not afraid of death, he is also sincere.

The golden light gradually enveloped the two of them. Ai Jingzhi took Zhuang Zimo's blood with a magic weapon and stored it in the talisman.

Everything went smoothly.

After the oath was fulfilled, Ai Jingzhi was finally happy, and said in a rare and pleasant manner: "After a while, the chain will open, you can rest here for a night, and tomorrow I will pick you up from the forbidden area. Think clearly, from now on, I will be yours. Master, you are also the master of your blood oath, not only is my life in danger, you will die for me, from now on as long as I am injured, half of the damage will be borne by you."

The barrage in the Longguo live broadcast room inevitably exploded again:

[Where did Ai Jingzhi come from, how could he be so despicable! ]

[Except that he doesn't look like an alien, I think he is a monster. ]

[The setting of this head is too evil, could it be the hidden boss? It is suggested that Goddess An should send the old goods away as soon as possible. If the bad luck is worth it, it will be a later story. Let's do it for the sky first! ]

[Have pity on my male god, who swore to die and was pitted, but he was actually going to be hurt, this despicable head didn't mention the matter of being hurt before, big liar! ]

[However, as long as you get out of the forbidden area first, you can find Goddess An, right? ]

[Yes, fortunately they are all in Fengmingmen. Once Goddess An sees Zhuang Zimo, won't she be able to help him recover his memory? ]

[Looking at the previous plot mission, it may not be so easy for the players to restore their memory. Goddess An's first mission has not yet been completed. ]

[Although Ai Jingzhi is bad, Ai Xiangying should be a good person. Three players get together, even if the other two don't recover their memory, maybe they can speed up the task? ]

[It makes sense, killing demons and eliminating demons is what their immortal mansion should do, right? ]

[I always think it's not that easy. If you were tortured for ten or twenty years, would you be so easy to believe what others said? I don't think Zhuang Zimo will be blackened when he is released, right? ]

[I heard from the notification sound earlier that Goddess An is Ai Jingzhi's favorite disciple, and this identity setting seems a bit dangerous. Zhuang Zimo has no hatred for the head master, and it is impossible to get close. How will he get along with his classmates? So worried! ]

An Yizhen sneaked to the bottom of the mountain in the middle of the garden in the mansion. There was a cave here, and it was a forbidden area to pass through the magic circle. She was about to walk into the golden gate with her legs, but she was abruptly blocked back. If she hadn't stretched out her hands swiftly, she might have just bounced off. Strange, in her memory, the disciple talisman on her body can enter and exit anywhere. Could it be that after breaking into the forbidden area privately last time, her authority was modified by the head?

Suddenly, there was a sound inside the golden gate. She hurriedly backed out of the cave, trying to hide herself.

Ai Jingzhi's cultivation was so profound that he had noticed that someone was staying in the cave just now, but when he looked again, it was actually An Yizhen. Why did she come to the forbidden area again in the middle of the night? This girl is really annoying.

Ai Jingzhi said lovingly, "Don't hide Xiaozhen, I have seen you for my teacher."

An Yizhen didn't expect that this NPC's morality was so high. Since he couldn't get in and couldn't hide, he still came out generously. In the middle of the night, Shizun doesn't sleep, what are you doing in the forbidden area alone? She has a guilty conscience, isn't the master not guilty?

"Master, I can't sleep, and I dreamed about coming to the forbidden area to pick flowers before, so I wanted to see it again." An Yizhen replied softly, "As a result, when I walked to the cave and saw no one, I became more and more afraid and hesitated. decision."

"Fortunately, you didn't break in directly. In the forbidden area, there is a trial illusion designed by the teacher with the secret treasure. Your skill is not suitable for entering. So I changed your disciple's seal to prevent you from accidentally entering. Sigh, Xiaozhen, if you improve your skills a little more, you can build a foundation this year, and in three or five years, the teacher will take you to the forbidden area to take a closer look, how about it?"

An Yi sincerely said that the task is only 90 days, and almost one day has passed. How can you waste three or five years? It seems that he can only steal the talismans of other disciples. Yu Haoxuan's talismans should be able to enter the forbidden area.

Since he thought of Yu Haoxuan, that task must be advanced. An Yizhen pretended to be worried and said, "Master, Senior Brother Yu said something strange to me during the day. I... I thought about it for a long time and felt that I should tell Master."

"What did Yu Haoxuan say?" Ai Jingzhi couldn't help being curious.

An Yizhen said, "Senior Brother Yu said he wanted to become a Taoist companion with me."

Ai Jingzhi thought it was a big deal, but it turned out to be these little loves, so he comforted him: "You senior brother Yu is a talented person, and his cultivation is also the best among the younger generation. He has long been in love with you, and if the two of you get married It’s good to be a Taoist companion. I didn’t let him mention it as a teacher before, because you are still young and weak. Now your body is recovering gradually, although you have left some homework in your practice, but perseverance, you can make progress sooner or later.”

"Master, why does Senior Brother Yu like me so well? Although you never tell me, I know that I am too different from others." An Yizhen sighed.

"Marriage is destiny, if he likes you, he will only see your goodness." Ai Jingzhi sighed deeply and asked, "Could it be that you don't like him?"

An Yizhen nodded and replied earnestly: "Master, I really don't like Senior Brother Yu, I have rejected him. My parents asked me to wake up and remind me not to be trapped in love, otherwise my life will not be long. So I want to cultivate ruthlessness. road."

Ai Jingzhi said in surprise, "Wait, what did you say? Could it be that you are sick with hysteria? Go to the medical center with Master Wei."

An Yizhen was taken to the hospital by Ai Jingzhi and forcibly pressed on the hospital bed. The doctors and maids filled the room and examined her in turn. She didn't understand, the ruthless way is also a serious way, why was Ai Jingzhi thinking it was hysterical when she said it?

From late night to early morning, she was checked from head to toe. Naturally, there was nothing wrong with her. Her body was much healthier than before, and even the commonly used tonic medicines could be stopped.

Ai Jingzhi said in disbelief, "Xiaozhen, your body is actually in good shape?"

An Yizhen also pretended to be surprised, and then said with joy: "It seems that my parents told me in a dream that I was right. Since I made up my mind to cultivate the ruthless way, I have gradually learned some tricks in my practice. I don't want to worry about those feelings, and my whole body is full of them. Much easier."

Ai Jingzhi's eyes passed through An Yizhen's young face, but what appeared in his mind was the beautiful face of An Yizhen's biological mother, Su Wanyun.

Many years ago, Ai Jingzhi was selected from the secular world to the Immortal Mansion. When he first entered the apprenticeship, his senior sister Su Wanyun took him in, patiently explained various things in the Immortal Mansion to him, and taught him the rules and basic cultivation methods.

Su Wanyun was also troubled by love. She was too beautiful, gentle and kind. Although her cultivation base was not the best in the sect, she had the most admirers among all female disciples. Someone always confessed in front of her, or secretly gave her gifts. She refused to refuse, those people are too thick-skinned, they will come again if they refuse.

Only Ai Jingzhi found out that Su Wanyun had someone she liked and was ashamed to reveal. The one she secretly admired was An Minzhi, the chief disciple. And An Minzhi is only obsessed with cultivation, and there are even rumors that he may cultivate the ruthless Dao.

Therefore, Ai Jingzhi buried the love in his heart deeply, and did not pursue Su Wanyun like others. He seems to be working extra hard to concentrate on his practice. It was precisely because he didn't get involved in those things, he was young and looked like a gentleman, and occasionally Su Wanyun would come to him to pour out his misery.

That time, Su Wanyun said, "Or else I'll go and cultivate the ruthless way."

Not long after the word got out, An Minzhi finally came to his senses and proposed marriage in public. It turned out that they had silently liked each other for a long time, and they were too thin to say it explicitly. Fortunately, he finally pierced that layer of window paper and formed a Taoist companion.

Ai Jingzhi also wanted to cultivate Ruthless Dao, but unfortunately the deep-rooted feelings in his heart could not be removed. What's wrong with liking someone? She liked it enough to accept her marrying someone else and offered her sincere blessings; she liked to use all the resources of the sect to take care of her daughter born to others, so she ignored her own daughter.

An Yizhen didn't know what Ai Jingzhi was thinking. Seeing him in a daze, he didn't dare to disturb him, wondering why the head didn't approve of her ruthless way. The head of the sect hits a wall here, so she still has to start with Yu Haoxuan. Unrequited love is a disease. Ask the doctor or flip through the book, maybe you can find some medicine for Yu Haoxuan to eat.

What does this person like about her, can she change it?

Don't wait three or four days for Ai Xiangying to revive. Now this Ai Jingzhi is obviously hiding a lot of secrets. She must find an alliance and inquire about the cooperation of several people, otherwise it will be difficult to get more accurate information.

The medicine pill also reminded her of the Qi Condensation Pills exchanged in the main **** space. The explanation is that in another world with spiritual energy, after taking it, the player can quickly condense the surrounding spiritual energy and store it in the body. If there is a corresponding cultivation method, it can be used, otherwise it is just storage.

She has been hesitating whether to take a pill to see how much spiritual energy she can condense, but she has nothing to use spiritual energy, and it is more convenient to kill people. In life, too, the maids took care of her meticulously, and all kinds of magic talismans were piled up in the house for her to use at any time. Also, the spiritual energy in her body is now thin, firstly because of the initial identity setting, and secondly because she has not practiced seriously. With so much spiritual energy suddenly rising, most of Ai Jingzhi would find something unusual.

After thinking about it, it's better to keep the Qi Condensation Pills first, and wait for the teammates to restore their memories to see who is missing and who can make up for it.

Her current physical strength is 600 points, and An Yizhen does not dare to collect materials at will for the time being. She has tried all these things in the Immortal Mansion, and there is no hint that it can be installed in the parcel bar. There are demons in this world. Is it because you have to kill demons in order to drop things that can be collected and manifested into reality?

"Master, I'm not sleepy. It's really boring to stay in the room. Can I go to Liuxiang Pavilion to see the big sister? She has been in retreat for so long, will she recover and leave soon?" An Yizhen asked Ai Respectfully made a request.

Ai Jingyi remembered her daughter's resentment towards An Yi, and sighed: "My teacher knows that you are thinking about Xiaoying, she, she never let anyone disturb her when she was in retreat, even if she was a teacher. Just wait a few more days."

"Then can I go outside the Immortal Mansion?" An Yizhen expected that the previous request would not be allowed, so he took the next step.

Ai Jingzhi looked at An Yizhen's hopeful eyes, couldn't bear to refuse again and again, and finally nodded: "Okay, let Haoxuan accompany you and bring some more servants. You can only do it in the inner city. Go shopping, you must come back to Fuzhong before dark."

After Ai Jingzhi left the forbidden area, the chains and stone locks in Zhuang Zimo's cell were opened. He moved to the corner of the cell himself, where water seeped out of the stone walls, and the ground turned into puddles for many years, and some turbid water was also stored. He drank some with his hands, and his thirst eased a little.

There was half a piece of chaff cake left over from a few days ago, which was moldy and hairy, and he didn't mind eating it whole.

Only then did he have the strength to meditate cross-legged. The spiritual energy circulates around the sky and gradually enters a state of self-absorption. Even if there is no medicine, the fissures all over the body have a faint tendency to heal. Only the Zijin through bone nails drilled into the flesh and blood, and every breath was painful, and blood seeped out with the slightest movement.

It was noon the next day when Ai Jingzhi came to the forbidden area again.

Last night, he accompanied An Yizhen in the medical center, and he had to deal with all kinds of things in the Immortal Mansion in the morning, and his face was obviously tired. However, when he entered the forbidden area and faced this demon slave, he would still fight hard and exude enough coercion.

He snapped his fingers, and a puppet figure walked into the cell holding a suit. He gave the demon slave a purification talisman to wash away the dirty blood and water, and remove the tattered clothes. Then he said coldly: "From now on, you will be called Zimo, put on your clothes, and go out with me to meet your classmate."

Zimo? In the dream, it seemed that someone called him that.

Zhuang Zimo calmly put on his black clothes. Obviously it's just an ordinary disciple who can no longer be ordinary, but wearing it on him brings out a different kind of sternness, which is especially commensurate with his icy temperament. He stood up straight, with a long body and his black hair scattered at will. Although his washed face was pale, it was difficult to conceal his peerless appearance. He had surpassed all the young disciples in the Immortal Mansion.

Ai Jing hadn't paid attention to the appearance of this demon slave before. After all, he was raised as a livestock, and he never even wore serious clothes. Every time he saw it, he was full of scars and blood stains.

No wonder, those female disciples will always fail in their trials. It turns out that this demon slave's skin looks pretty good. Wouldn't her daughter Xiaoying be bewildered by his appearance to be soft-hearted?

Ruined his face? It's better to keep it for now, it's a test for the disciples to see who is obsessed with appearances. Those cultivators who are fascinated by appearance and cannot see through this layer will suffer a loss sooner or later.

Ai Jingzhi warned: "If anyone else asks, you should say that you should cultivate the ruthless way. You are not allowed to do anything with others without an order from your teacher. Even if someone provokes you, you must not fight back. In addition, don't provoke female cultivators in your door. If your teacher finds out which female cultivator is approaching you, no matter who takes the initiative, you will definitely be punished."

"Yes." Zhuang Zimo replied without saying more. He had no awareness of his own appearance at all, and he became more and more confused when he heard the last sentence.

"It's good to be cautious in words and deeds." Ai Jingzhi was quite satisfied with Zhuang Zimo's quiet and obedient attitude.

In fact, under the rule of the great immortal mansions, both the practitioners and the ordinary people are not completely in harmony, and there are always some conflicts of interest. There are many leisure sects, the strong ones are the rulers of the Immortal Mansion, and the weak ones can only depend on them.

If Fengmingmen can have a useful knife, treat the people with kindness and power, and balance multiple forces, it will definitely be more useful than simple reasoning and teaching. Fight if you don't agree, until you are convinced, and let them shut up forever and disappear if they dare to resist. Reason and justice are always in the hands of the victor.

The pictures of the audience in the Dragon Kingdom finally followed Zhuang Zimo's departure from the dark and gloomy forbidden area, and turned into the beautiful immortal mansion outside:

[Wow, I just thought it was a resort advertisement. The garden landscape is amazing and quaint. Is this a wonderland? ]

[Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, how can I see that the windows of these buildings are all glass? ]

[Indeed, professionally speaking, these buildings have some modern features. ]

[I saw something flying in the sky just now, a spaceship? ]

[Have you seen the puppet puppets that can walk on their own with the talismans attached? Made of wood, it doesn't look like a robot. ]

[My three views have been reshaped again. ]

[The NPCs are dressed like Hanfu, and both men and women have long hair. But no matter how you look at it, there is no one more handsome than my male god. ]

[The one upstairs is normal, don't just look at people, are you not curious about what era this is? It feels like a technological creation, and what kind of aura, not like a traditional ancient background. ]

[Isn't this the immortal mansion of Fengmingmen? It should be a professional cultivator, right? ]

[Where is my goddess An Yizhen? I really want to see her in ancient clothes. ]

[If you want to see Goddess An, Zhuang Zimo, go and look for it! ]

[Zhuang Zimo has not yet remembered who he is, what do you think? ]

[Yeah, have you forgotten all the serious dungeon tasks? How come no one cares what an alien monster is? ]

[Yes, since there are cultivators, are there monsters in this world too? The serious work of the major immortals is to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and our players also happen to be in Fengmingmen. This should be a well-known decent, it seems to be able to touch some clues. ]

Ai Jingzhi took Zhuang Zimo to the Yanwu Hall, and beckoned the attendants to ring the assembly bell. The younger generation of disciples who are currently in the sect came quickly to inquire.

Standing on the podium, Ai Jingzhi pointed to Zhuang Zimo, who was dressed in black, and introduced himself with dignity: "This person was originally a demon slave who was brought back from the extreme north twenty years ago, and has been taught by his teacher for many years. , I finally got rid of my demonic nature, worshipped under my sect to practice, and named him Zimo for my teacher. After that, I was a disciple in the sect, and I was a junior disciple of Er et al..."

Ai Jingzhi was full of nonsense about benevolence, righteousness and morality, and the disciples listened with respect and earnestness. Only Zhuang Zimo sneered in his heart with an expressionless face. This old guy is a showman. I am afraid that no one in the entire immortal mansion knows the cruel and bloodthirsty side of this man, and they all regard him as a kind person with noble virtues and compassion?

Ai Jingzhi just introduced Zimo to the disciples, but did not intend to introduce the names of these people to let Zimo know.

In fact, Zhuang Zimo didn't want to get to know these people either. Most of these disciples have been to the forbidden area to compete with him. You can't beat him alone, and you can't beat him in a group fight. For the weak, he is not interested in making friends.

However, these disciples did not recognize Zhuang Zimo. First, every time he left the forbidden area, his memory would be washed away by the magic weapon. Second, when he was in the forbidden area, Zhuang Zimo's clothes were ragged and stained with blood and shackles. There is a world of difference in the appearance of a neat and long body.

Lonely and arrogant, strangers do not enter. Perhaps the demonic nature has not been removed, and he always feels that there is murderous aura in him. This was the disciples' first impression of Zimo. However, the female disciples' perception of Zimo is a bit higher than that of the male disciples. The appearance is very good, but it is too cold.

"Today, three of your disciples of the same generation are not here. One is my daughter, Ai Xiangying, who is in retreat to recover from her injuries. Your senior brother Yu Haoxuan accompanied your younger sister An Yizhen to go out to play and have not returned. I will wait until there is a chance in the future. Introduce to you."

"Yes." Zhuang Zimo replied. When I heard the names of Ai Xiangying and An Yizhen, I always felt inexplicably familiar.

Have they been to the forbidden area before? Even if he had been there, those disciples never said their names, and he should not feel familiar with these names.

To say that he is familiar, Yu Haoxuan is really familiar with him. This person is highly valued by Ai Jingzhi, and he focuses on training. He is brought to the forbidden area from time to time. Ai Jingzhi always urges and teaches, and even leaves the field to accompany him in person, so as to make Yu Haoxuan enter the country faster.

Most of the deep scars on Zhuang Zimo's body were left by Ai Jingzhi and Yu Haoxuan.

After letting the disciples leave, Ai Jingzhi pretended to be loving and took a disciple's talisman and handed it to Zhuang Zimo, exhorting: "This talisman is slightly different from the rest of the disciples, there are many places in the mansion that you can't go to, and then you will have your own. Warning. The disciple's dormitory is full, so you should put it in the firewood room outside the Yanwu Hall first.

If there is no other order, you will follow the rest of the disciples to the Lun Dao Hall to study the immortal arts course, and go to pick up the meal when the noon clock rings. You don't have to go to the place designated for the teacher by yourself in those courses of Qi-refining and martial arts, and you can complete the coursework assigned to you by the teacher alone.

Remember your own identity, don't have unreasonable thoughts, listen to my arrangement and do things, you can live much more comfortable than before. understand? "