Mozun is Running Away From Marriage Every Day

Zhuang Tian had already looked away, and he did not ask the disciples under his seat to study hard and practice hard, but to let them combine work and rest.

On the contrary, Hua Che and Chu Binghuan didn't know what happened, their temperament changed drastically overnight, they were more vigorous than anyone else, and they urged others to work hard together, making everyone miserable.

Hua Che set a new schedule, only allowed to sleep for one hour a day, eat one meal, and tortured Murongsa and several people was tired and hungry.

"Wake up." Hua Che knocked on the table to awaken Murong Sa, and said, "Either you don't go, go and be more serious! It doesn't matter if we get beaten up by someone, it's not good for people to look down on the Lingxiao Palace, and, We are not ashamed if we lose, and we can't let others look down on our master, I hear you!"

How could Murong Sa be less provocative? He immediately became energetic and not sleepy anymore, and went to practice self-cultivation with the domineering side.

Wen Yuan didn't have much fighting spirit, instead he said naturally: "Isn't it a normal thing in our family to be looked down upon by a joke? Eighth Junior Brother, you haven't been used to it for a long time since you first entered the school. Just wait for you to get used to it."

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

Zhuang Xiaohe nodded: "It is a good thing to have ideals."

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

Zhuang Xiaosi: "Wash, wash and sleep, Junior Brother Eight."

Zhuang Xiaowu: "Let's count on Chu Tianyu. Although he is the son of Yuntian Shuijing, when we go to Wanmen to martial arts, we will all represent the teachers. If Chu Tianyu performs well, he might be in the top ten."

"I'm sorry." Hua Che interrupted with a hand out, with a clear smile, "The first one belongs to me, so I can barely leave the second one for the ice cube!"

Everyone: "..."

"Senior Brother, is there something wrong with the Eighth Junior Brother's music score, which makes people stupid?"

"The Eighth Junior Brother is so pitiful!"

"It's hard for this kid to have this heart, eh, it's a pity that he is stupid."

Hua Che ignored them, smiled away, and looked at Murong Sa, who was surging in the distance: "Sa Sa, the third one, do you have confidence?"

Murong Sa: "Go away! This young master will be the first if you want to be!"

Hua Che was very pleased to see him full of fighting spirit, and added fuel and jealousy: "You have said the top three, otherwise, you will wash the dirty clothes of all teachers."

As soon as he said this, he immediately won the support of everyone.

"Mr. Mu is mighty!"

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

"Aw, Mu swagger, I love you!"

Zhuang Tian in the distance is really tearful.

Damn, how come one or two of my apprentices are so caring! ! !

With the warmer weather and the advent of the sun in May, the four-year Wanxian Festival was launched again at Xianmen in Shangqing.

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

Hua Che and his party checked their appearance again and again, and they made sure that they didn't lose the master's appearance before they set off with Zhuang Tian.

Even if you don't participate in this kind of event, just feeling the atmosphere will make people excited.

Although Hua Che had participated three times, he was still shocked by the unprecedented scenes. Those who flew in the sky and those who ran underground were all monks from all over the world. Everyone rushed to Kunlun Mountain by appointment. They would meet old acquaintances on the way.

Murong Sa had been to Shangqing Immortal Gate a long time ago, and he didn't think it was rare. He looked at the dumbfounded Lin Yan and asked, "Did you bring those two egg belts?"

It took a long time for Lin Yan to return to his senses: "Huh? Oh, I brought it."

"What are those two? It's not broken 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."

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, Zhuang Tian handed in a military order and led his disciples into the mountain gate.

A rough estimate is that there are as many as 100,000 monks participating in the Wanmen Huiwu. How easy is it to stand out from the 100,000 and enter the top 100? Once the first 100 entered 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 Zhuang Tian.

The Shangqing disciples led everyone to live in the wing room and rest for one night before the official martial arts meeting tomorrow.

As for the content of the competition, Hua Che is quite experienced. There are a total of three rounds. In the first round, all the cultivators are imprisoned in the secret realm. The secret realm is an illusion created by the elders of the Shang Qing Dynasty. It contains some strange illusions that are true and false. . A successful promotion from the illusion can basically eliminate 70% to 80% of the cultivators in this wave.

In the second round, the monks’ swords are required to be over the sky. The elders of the Shangqing will release demons such as soul-catching bats, devourers, and headless ghosts. The monks shoot with bows and arrows. The more numerous ones win, as long as the top two hundred are placed.

The third round is a one-on-one arena competition. Lots are drawn and divided into groups until the first place is determined.

This process of martial arts is not secret, everyone knows.

When Lin Yan first arrived, it was fresh everywhere, but the others were really shy and even persuaded that 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, nodding his head and ran with Hua Che.

Not only Lin Yan wanted to see it, but Hua Che also wanted to turn around.

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

In the previous life, he believed that he had only four closest relatives, Granny Jiang, Master Lu Mingfeng, Junior Disciple Lu Yao, and... Chu Binghuan who always ignored him.

Although it's a bit hot face and cold ass, but he just trusted him wishful thinking, followed him, and deliberately pleased him.

It's not uncommon to get a blind eye.

Granny Jiang is far away in the mortal world, her teacher is solemn and solemn, and Chu Binghuan is as cold as frost and snow. In fact, Lu Yao has the most contact with Hua Che.

When I first met, Lu Yao went missing in Hangzhou and was followed by two traffickers. Thanks to Hua Che, he happened to pass by and saved the person in time.

At that time, Lu Yao was about nine years old, and was lifted up by two tall and strong men carrying chicks. There was no other way but to cry. The ten-year-old Hua Che followed all the way and witnessed traffickers selling Lu Yao to After the theatrical troupe, he directly ordered the thatch, and the stables were missing, which stirred up the entire troupe.

When Hua Che took advantage of the chaos to find Lu Yao, the guy was already scared into a chicken, unable to move.

An angry Hua Che raised his hand and slapped him, woke him up alive, and ran away.

Lu Yao thanked him a lot, and said that he had the opportunity to repay his kindness.

In a flash, six years later, he worshipped in Shangqing and became Lu Yao's brother. After half a month, he became Lu Yao's brother again.

Lu Yao is a little timid, particularly cowardly, and he doesn't have a strong opinion in doing things. He will do whatever other people ask him to do. Even if he has doubts in his heart, as long as he is frightened by others' harsh words, he will not dare to say anything immediately.

This indecisive temper was purely the result of Lu Mingfeng's abuse. Yan's father is good, but like Lu Mingfeng's childhood self-esteem, Hua Che can't look down upon Lu Yao's self-esteem.

Perhaps it was because he was one year older than Lu Yao, or perhaps because he, as a senior, should care and protect his brother.

Gradually, the desire for protection arose in Hua Che's heart. No matter what happened to Lu Yao, he jumped out to bear it for the first time. Anyway, he was skinless and not afraid of being ashamed. Even if the master beat him and scolded him, he still went to the room. Uncover tiles.

At the time of Mingyue Valley, in order to save the road, he fell into the cold lake, and there was danger.

He didn't expect that there would be poisonous insects in the cold lake, and the whole body was injured by those dense insects that could not be named. Hua Che thought he was bound to die, but he did not expect that he would survive with super strong will. Yuan forced out the poisonous blood, and then chopped those poisonous insects into mud.

It may have been a blessing in disguise, and since then, Hua Che has also survived.

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

"Clear sky, I thought you were uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhh...

Later, after the Wanmen Huiwu, he became the famous golden signboard of Shangqing immortal doors. The topic of the land of Kyushu cannot be separated from him. The Shangqing disciples are also all about his brave performance in the time of Wushu.

"They were all taught by the head teacher. One is born and the other is raised. Why do you think the gap is so big?"

"Who can say no! We have a full name in Kyushu, and we are the first person in Immortal Dao, but his son is mediocre, weak and incompetent. I doubt whether he is his own."

"Hahaha, his own son is not as good as a foreigner. If the head teacher passes his master to his apprentice Hua Qingkong in the future, do you guess Master Lu Yao will cry?"

Hua Che and Lu Yao are upstairs.

Before Lu Yao could respond, Hua Che had already rushed down and beat everyone up violently. They cried and cried for their mothers, never daring to chew their tongues behind their backs.

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

Hua Che still remembered Lu Yao's expression at the time. It was not aggrieved or embarrassed, let alone the slightest anger. He was calm and scary, as if he hadn't heard this the first time, he accepted it for granted, and smiled towards Huache: "It's okay, they are telling the truth. I'm not angry at all, really."

He did this, but made Hua Che even more guilty.

"Lu Yao, don't let those messy things go into your heart. In my dream, I want to be the son-in-law of Yuntian Water Mirror! I don't want to be a teacher! Actually you..."

Lu Yao smiled and shook his head: "I know my aptitude is dull, not as super talented as yours. There is no way, the aptitude given by God, who can I blame? Admitting that I am ordinary is also a kind of courage, it doesn’t matter, even if I’m innocent. So what? I still have you. I have a brother who is better than any of them. Even if it is dangerous, you will protect me. I don't worry about anything."

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

Who said Lu Yao is not like Lu Mingfeng? Being inclusive of all rivers, tolerance is great, isn't this just following his father's character?

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

"Elder Brother Eight, Elder Brother Eight." Lin Yan pulled Hua Che, and Hua Che suddenly returned to his senses. He heard Lin Yan say by his side, "Master Lu is here."

Hua Che was stunned, isn't it Lu Yao who walked in the depths of the veranda?

"Clear sky." Lu Yao greeted him enthusiastically, Hua Che smiled unsatisfactorily, and saluted Master Qing.

In the distance, Chu Binghuan happened to pass by.

There were grass-paved flower clusters half-covered, Chu Binghuan couldn't see it very clearly, only knowing that the two were standing very close together, and they seemed to have a good talk.

Chu Binghuan's face sank.

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

Lu Yao is like a young child, relying too much on Huache. And Hua Che is like a big brother, caring too much about Lu Yao.

When he was in Shangqing, Hua Che was punished ten times, and he was punished for Luyao seven times.

The two of them live in the Shangqing Pavilion, get along day and night, practice martial arts together, eat together, go out on missions to eliminate demons, and even the swords they use are of the same origin and origin.

If you don't be jealous, it's false.

It's not awkward, how is it possible?

Chu Binghuan thought that he had a high level of cultivation, and that he shouldn't have such jealousy. This is a villain's behavior and shouldn't appear on a gentleman. But he just couldn't help it. Whenever he saw two people alone, he felt so dazzling!

Lu Yao might not understand that dullness, but Hua Che must have meant that. Chu Binghuan was even more suspicious of this after Hua Che became the demon lord.

Hua Che imprisoned him in the Fenqing Temple, on the one hand, he persecuted him as a Taoist companion, and on the other hand, he wanted to take hostages to threaten Xiandao.

Kidnapping Lu Yao is useless.

Or 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 guards Lu Yao on the tip of his heart.

After all, Hua Che deliberately ordered the right protector Shang Jing to monitor Lu Yao's every move, and also warned that if Lu Yao is in danger, he must save him at all costs!

Hua Che was afraid of something wrong with Lu Yao, even if it was bumped, he was more nervous than anyone else.

I still remember that one day, Hua Che drank too much and ran to the bamboo building to make a fuss. He lay on the table and said with a sad expression: "Today is the death day of Granny Jiang."

Chu Binghuan knew about the relationship between Granny Jiang and Hua Che. Seeing his drunk appearance, he felt softhearted.

As soon as he was about to help Hua Che up, Hua Che suddenly counterattacked. He didn't know where he got the rope. He tied his hands to the bedpost in two or three strokes. This set of movements was smooth and flowing, and he could practice secretly. How many times.

Chu Binghuan was almost mad. This **** was really pitiful, one after another, strong today, and pretending to be pitiful tomorrow. Even the lie like Granny Jiang's death can be made up, it's crazy!

"I didn't lie to you, today is the death day of her old man, but if she knows that I am finally with my sweetheart, she will definitely be happy for me." The Demon Lord said, he pressed him up, "Don't be ashamed, we two There was a marriage contract as early as three hundred years ago. It is justified. You are already tied up. Don't waste your effort. You can't escape from me..."

Chu Binghuan was thinking about how to get out, suddenly seeing Hua Che's face changed drastically, as pale as paper, he choked with blood.

Chu Binghuan was frightened. Before he could ask further, he saw Hua Che calling his subordinates anxiously, and sternly shouted: "Hurry up and find Lu Yao! Order all Shifang Sub-rudder to go out and look for him!"

Shifang sub-rudder, Hundred House Demon Tomb, dispatched the entire Demon Realm to find someone.

This... still don't understand!

"Hua Qingkong!" Chu Binghuan couldn't bear it, and rushed forward, grabbing Hua Che's wrist and walking away.

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

What are you doing?

Hua Che rubbed his sore wrist. Before he could question, Chu Binghuan froze first: "Do you know who you are?"

"Huh?" Hua Che was blinded, what identity? I know a woolen thread?

Chu Binghuan said in a cold voice, "You are a person who has a marriage contract. How can you get entangled with others?"

"Qingqing, me, me?" Hua Che was even more confused, "with whom? Lu Yao, what is it?"

"I saw it with my own eyes, do I still want to quibble?" The jealousy of past and present erupted together, and Chu Binghuan was so angry that he was almost breathing fire.

Hua Che was dumbfounded and saw Chu Binghuan's emotions all over his eyes. Suddenly, Hua Che smiled: "Master Chu, are you... eating, jealous?"

Chu Binghuan's face burned.

Hua Che simply shouldn't respond with any expression.

This development is really terrifying!

Chu Binghuan's eyes were sharp, and he said stubbornly: "As a human being, you should keep your promises. From the very end, since you and I have a marriage contract, you should not hook up and provoke others."

Hua Che had been avoiding him before, and had no chance to explain some things. Now that it's a coincidence, then take advantage of the situation to explain it.

"Chu Binghuan, I did go to your house to divorce. One of our improper households is one of them. Second, I'm so accustomed to being alone, I don't want to find a Taoist couple, understand?"

Chu Binghuan didn't blink his eyes and said: "If you don't observe the marriage set by your elders, it is not filial piety."

Hua Che also looked upright and said, "If you and I are not happy, is it filial piety to get married? Your grandmother and my grandmother will not be happy, so why bother."

Chu Binghuan: "No."

"what?"

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

Hua Che laughed: "Where are you confident?"

Chu Binghuan had no words, but looked at him deeply.

The soft and gentle sight fell on Hua Che's heart without any flaws, and Hua Che panicked, almost timidly avoiding it.

"Furthermore," Chu Binghuan deliberately paused, and took out a piece of paper from his arms, "There are elders' tokens on top, and underneath there is a marriage letter written by you personally. In the Mingyue Valley, you and I are alone and widows spending a night together, all kinds of each other. Do you want to admit it now?"

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

"See for yourself."

After taking the piece of paper, Hua Che could recognize his handwriting. Thinking back to the situation in Mingyue Valley that night... He was confused with a high fever, and his memories of his previous life also ran out to make trouble. Maybe he really took Chu Binghuan to swear to the sky under certain circumstances, and then shamelessly wrote the marriage letter.

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

After all, Yun Miaojun, who Huai Jin holds Yu's virtue and streamer, would not make such insidious calculations!

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

"Do you want to destroy the physical evidence?"

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

Chu Binghuan looked like he wanted to laugh a little, but he still tensed his face, his eyes were cold and frosty: "The words are all let out, and the words are written on the head, now you say don't take it seriously?"

Wanmen will martial arts soon. If you avoid these things from affecting Hua Che’s performance, Chu Binghuan did not hold on to it. He put the marriage certificate away, and Feng Qingyun said calmly: "If you are not in the top three, we two will immediately marry."

Hua Che jumped up in shock: "Don't be fooling around!"

"It's reasonable, at least you have to wait for the weak crown." Chu Binghuan gave Hua Che a faint glance, with a smile on his lips, and his long hair fluttered away. ."

Hua Che: "..."

Is this still the ice cube that is pure-hearted and obsessed with the Tao! ! !

Until the next day the Wanmen Huiwu officially opened, Hua Che's head was still aching.

He needed to find a way to steal the marriage certificate from Chu Binghuan, and then bring back the jade pendant with his own words, and then the two were cleaned up.

But is this easier said than done?

Chu Binghuan's cultivation level is comparable to his, it is really hard to get it.

When Hua Che was depressed, he heard the disciples from Shangqingtai read: "Fengminggu, Mu Qinian Gu led 378 disciples, and entered the venue."

A mighty group of Fengming disciples entered the arena, Murong Sa slid and hid behind Lin Yan, not daring to risk his head.

Mu Qinian greeted his fellow daoists first, and then saw his son at a glance, his expression stunned and his eyes widened. Fortunately, he didn't teach Murong Sa in front of everyone and gave him a face.

Murong Sa was very relieved: "Thank God."

The Shangqing disciple said again: "Yun Tian Shui Jing, the head of Chu Changfeng led 1,079 disciples to enter."

Chu Binghuan instinctively paid attention. When Chu Changfeng got closer, he walked out steadily, and said in a respectful manner: "Uncle."

She looked at Mei Cailian behind Chu Changfeng again: "Mother."

Mei Cailian said with a cold face and did not answer.

Chu Changfeng appeared to be kind and good-looking, he was only in his early thirties, young and handsome, and extraordinary.

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

Mei Cailian looked at the group of people in the Lingxiao Hall, with a sneer at the corner of her mouth, turning her scornful gaze on Hua Che.

Hua Che felt her gaze and smiled lukewarm and politely at her.

Mei Cailian thought she was provoked, and her mouth twitched.

"Yeyou Mansion, Sect Master Xie Wanting led 922 disciples to enter the venue."

The immortal cultivators who had spoken their own words quieted down one after another, turning their heads to see the people in Yeyou Palace.

Compared with Yuntian Water Mirror and Fengming Valley, Yeyou Palace has always been low-key in the realm of Xiuxian, and the lord Xie Wanting does not fight with the world.

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

Many monks saw him for the first time, and they felt that they were well-deserved. He was dressed in a royal blue robe, with exquisite Xifu Begonia embroidered with silver thread, with picturesque eyebrows and decent conversation, which made him feel like a spring breeze.

Compared with other male disciples of the immortal gate, Yeyou Mansion has many women. The whole house is full of Lexiu. The men are gentle and handsome, and the women are charming and enchanting. Standing there is a beautiful landscape painting. No wonder you get offended wherever you go. Attention.

It was said in the historical annals that the Shangqing Immortal Gate was arrogant and noble, the Yuntian water mirror was cold and dusty, the Fengminggu Langjian was unrestrained, and the Yeyou Mansion was tender and gentle.

It perfectly describes the atmosphere of the four immortals.

Elder Qianyang was discussing with other elders in the distance, and the great immortal gates entered one after another, and many friendly monks gathered together to reminisce about the past.

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

I think so, things about Mingyue Valley spread quickly, and everyone knows that the Lingxiao Palace has accepted high-level disciples.

After meeting with Chu Changfeng, Mu Qinian dragged Murong Sa over to admonish him, and bombarded him like a bead: "The smelly boy has hardened your wings! I went to the Lingxiao Palace without telling my father, and neither will the one who celebrates the New Year. If you know when you go home and have a look, do you still have my father in your heart? If you can't look like a bear outside, let alone my son, I can't afford to lose this person!"

Ahem, Murong Sa didn't say anything less.

"Head Zhuang, I have the honor to get acquainted, please advise." Xie Wanting gentleman Qianqian, he did not say something like other people's "long admiration of the name", but gave Zhuang Tian a good impression.

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

"Lao Ba, come here soon." Zhuang Tian couldn't wait to show off his apprentice.

Hua Che had no choice but to greet him, and respectfully said: "Xie Sect Master, junior Hua Che, Hua Qingkong."

As soon as these words fell, the cultivators from the left and right were turned to look at each other.

"He is Hua Qingtian?"

"The one who killed the student of the left guardian of Fenqingdian?"

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

"It's still a kid, this one is not in the pool, and the future is boundless."

Xie Wanting looked at Hua Che for a moment, marveling at his appearance and unobtrusive character: "I heard that the little friend is Le Xiu?"

Hua Che respectfully said: "Yes."

"What kind of musical instrument is learned?"

Hua Che lowered his eyes and said, "Dong Xiao."

Xie Wanting chuckled: "I learned the seven-stringed guqin. Although the instruments are different, the tunes are not divided into families. If you don't understand anything, the head of Zhuang can ask me."

Zhuang Tian is dedicated to being an apprentice. How could he not be happy, he hurriedly pushed Hua Che and said, "I don't want to thank the Sect Master soon."

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

Hua Che's heartbeat speeded up in vain.

Lu Mingfeng, wearing a navy blue brocade robe, with long gray hair tied high with a white jade hair crown, his body is dignified and heroic, with his left hand behind, and his right hand holding the sword of Shangqing handed down by the leaders of the past generations, standing against the wind. Don't be angry.

It just so happened that Hua Che's current position is exactly the same as where he first saw Lu Mingfeng in his previous life.

The fledgling boy, seeing the world's number one person praised by everyone, was full of brilliance and shocked as a heavenly man.

Above the Wanmen Huiwu, Lu Mingfeng risked the world's unfavorable situation and used himself as a guarantee. He remembered the five words and engraved every word that the master said on the gods and souls.

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

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

"What's the matter?" Chu Binghuan asked warmly.

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

The impassioned opening remarks lasted for half an hour, and finally at the evening of Xu Shi, the illusion was ready, and one hundred thousand cultivators entered one after another.

The light and shadow in front of him interlaced, and Hua Che took a few deep breaths, trying to calm his mind.

Greed, hatred, ignorance, slowness, suspicion, five poisonous hearts, and ever-changing illusions. In the final analysis, these five points are inseparable. If you can quit these five poisons, you can surpass nature, and you will be able to ascend your way.

Hua Che still remembers the first time he entered the Shangqing illusion. It was the last item of the apprenticeship in Shangqing. The content of the illusion was very simple. It was a lot of colorful beauties who surrounded him and offered flattery and embraced him. .

Not to mention that Hua Che is not a womanizer, but that he has been living in the Liuxiang Liuxiang since he was a child. This kind of Yingying Yanyan has long been tired of watching. Therefore, the quick knife cut the mess and was the first to get out of the illusion.

Entering the illusion for the second time, it was the martial arts of the Wanmen.

He saw Hua Mei'er, and while thinking of his mother, he resented the father who didn't know where he was, and finally abandoned.

Entering the illusion for the third time, it is also the martial arts of ten thousand gates.

He saw Jinshan and Yinshan, countless wealth, and glory that is worshipped by thousands of people. A self-proclaimed God said to him that it could satisfy his wish.

The fourth time I entered the illusion, it was still martial arts of ten thousand gates.

He saw Chu Binghuan.

The illusion was born of thoughts, and Hua Che let go of Chu Binghuan's obsession, so he was confident that he would never see Chu Binghuan this time.

Hua Che walked forward, his vision widened.

The light was very dazzling, and there were loud noises in the ears, a group of indignation, countless fingers pointed at him, their words were full of righteous indignation.

Suddenly, a figure stood in front of him: "The disciple of this seat, I know in my mind that he will never fall into the devil's way, and he will not go with Yin Wuhui! Che'er can distinguish between black and white, and can distinguish right from wrong. , I guarantee my life!"

Hua Che was shocked!

He actually returned, his previous life?

No, it's an illusion!

Hua Che stared at Lu Mingfeng blankly, and looked at himself even more incredulously, his whole body refusing to do so.

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

"Lu Zhang teaches not to be soft-hearted and protect this evildoer!"

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

It's so kind, and it's hard for others to say anything.

Yin Wuhui in the sky laughed wildly: "It's a good teacher to be kind and filial, and the hypocritical manner is disgusting! Che'er, you really don't follow your father?"

Hua Che became nauseous just seeing Yin Wuhui's face. He heard himself say: "I am a disciple of the Shangqing, I should not be at odds with the Fenqing Palace!"

Yin Wuhui sneered and said: "Remember what you said today, you are my son, and you are with the group of respectable immortal monks. Don't regret it."

Yin Wuhui left, and the cultivators of the various immortal gates also left one after another.

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

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

Hua Che grinned inwardly.

The acting skills are so good, no wonder they lied to one apprentice after another!

Yes, when everyone turned their faces, the master protected him.

The reputation is ruined, often without a reason, a bloodline ruins everything.

Since then, his situation at Xianmen in Shangqing has changed.

From a respectful big brother, everyone has become a plague that everyone can't dodge. No one dared to talk to him, for fear of his devilish nature, and no one dared to provoke him, lest he would go back and find his father to file a complaint.

The teacher was isolated, the elders were jealous, and he became a mouse crossing the street overnight.

The once aura has become a joke, and the once praise has become extremely ironic.

Even Lu Yao could see that he had become less laughable.

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

"It's okay." He pretended to be relaxed, leaning on the beauty, blowing the lonely night breeze, "just a little disgusting."

Lu Yao: "Disgusting...who?"

"Myself." Hua Che said, "I am sick of myself."

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

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

However, it's not that bad.

At least there is a caring junior and a master guarding him, and there is also Chu Binghuan in the Yuntian Water Mirror...Although Chu Binghuan was seriously injured a while ago, he has not yet woken up.

With a little thought, people will not collapse.

Finally, Hua Che's first thought was shattered.

He ran into 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, which leads directly to the back of Kunlun Mountain, where there is a stone chamber, and Hua Che broke into it by mistake.

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

There are no books on the bookcases, but large and small bottles and jars, with charms on them, and things seem to be sealed inside.

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

What's inside is Jindan.

The place where the monks store their true essence is a source of cultivation.

The golden core that lost the seal of the spell disappeared in a short time.

Hua Che looked at his hands full of broken lights, stunned.

He squatted stiffly and looked at the ground with weird colors. It was so dark that it was as if blood dried up. It was very thick and thick. It was left over by the blood of more than one person repeatedly.

Hua Che guessed what, he opened all the bottles and cans in one breath, and the Jin Dan scattered one after another, leaving only the jade bottle fragments all over the floor.

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

The spells of his own suddenly dispersed one by one, Lu Mingfeng of course noticed that he came to the stone room, but in an instant.

"Master, in the year I worshipped in Shangqing, I read the list of disciples under the head teacher in the Shangqing Temple. Master received a total of 132 disciples in this life, and 127 passed away. There are five left."

Hua Che supported the blood-stained ground and stood up shaking: "They were all dissected from the gold core, deprived of their souls, and died. The world called it the revenge of the Fenqing Temple. It was Yin Wuhui's order to give his subordinates to the master. A warning from the first person in immortality. The world lamented the difficulty of the master, so the master took care of his apprentice in every possible way. He gave all kinds of miraculous medicines to the apprentice without hesitation. Died unfavorably."

Lu Mingfeng clenched his fists, with murderous eyes in his eyes.

"Master." Hua Che turned around, holding the last golden pill that was still in dispersal, smiling extremely reluctantly, "How do I feel the breath of this golden pill, a bit like Senior Seventeen?"

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

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

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

Hua Che was cold all over, he took a deep breath, and tried to make his voice more natural: "Well, the disciple said, Master, listen, there is something wrong, Master adds."

Lu Mingfeng acquiesced.

"The talent of the master may not be as magical as the world has passed. At least with the master's own ability, it can't be cultivated to the current level, nor can it reach the current status." Hua Che looked at the dissipated golden core and said in a deep voice. Said, "Insufficient talent, but also eager for quick success and instant benefits, the Shangqing immortal gate is fiercely competitive, and there are countless outstanding disciples under the master's seat. How can they stand out? In order to improve cultivation, ingest other people's souls, and devour other people's golden pills, the master respects Inspired here."

"After you succeeded to the throne, in order not to fall into the hands of others, you can only continuously improve your cultivation level and maintain your reputation as the number one immortal way. Therefore, you are not stingy with your disciples. Elixir, all kinds of rare medicinal baths." Hua Che laughed miserably, "Of course you will not be stingy, because those things will eventually belong to you, no matter how advanced and outstanding your disciples are, they will be treated by you in the end. Cut out the golden core, for your use."

"The disciple is the soil, the golden pill is the fruit, and everything the master rewards is fertilizer. When the fruit is ripe, the master should pick it."

Lu Mingfeng smiled and said, "As expected, he is the most proud apprentice in this seat."

Hua Che resisted his nausea, and he covered his painful heart and said: "I understand why Master didn't accept Chu Binghuan as a disciple."

Lu Mingfeng: "Oh?"

Hua Che: "Chu Binghuan’s identity is special. He is backed by Yuntian Water Mirror. If Master kills him, he is afraid it will be difficult to push his life to Fenqing Palace, because Yuntian Water Mirror will definitely investigate it, and maybe even attack him. Fen Qingdian avenged Chu Binghuan, and when he faced Yin Wugui... it would reveal the stuff."

Lu Mingfeng admitted: "That's right."

Hua Che faintly endured the almost collapsed emotions, and said in a dumb voice: "When the ten thousand sects were able to martial arts, you defended me in front of the monks in the world, and it was also for my golden core? You have "brought" me for so many years, how can you bear to watch I was snatched away by others."

Lu Mingfeng did not deny the whole process. He stretched out his right hand and slowly approached Hua Che: "Although it is still not enough, but since you have found it, please pick it up earlier.