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Chapter 432 Master is above (84)

After staying with Nan Xing for a few days, Rong Jue went to find the Venerable.

Of course, she still didn't untie the golden bell on her ankle, but the scope expanded from one room to the entire lake center palace.

Nan Xing sat on the edge, dipping his feet into the lake water, shaking lightly for a while, and the golden bell made a melodious sound...

She was holding a little red animal in her arms, and after shaking its head twice, the little animal collapsed in her arms with limp bones, making a purring sound.

The aura here is really rich and incredible, and the scenery is good, and you can absorb the aura spontaneously without meditating.

The little beast squinted his eyes, enjoying the fairy's gentle touch, and the pain from the shattered artifact before did not know where to throw it.

Appreciating the beautiful scenery, smelling the faint fragrance of flowers, as long as you sell your cuteness and roll around, you can be hugged by a beautiful fairy, this is not in vain...

Ah, fairies smell more fragrant than flowers...

No wonder the dragon that had tormented it for so many years was obsessed with fairies.

It had a wretched expression on its face, drowsy, and suddenly saw a figure...

that dragon?
How is it possible, the fairy said that he would not come back for a few days, this is a rare time for him to be alone with the fairy.

No one can bother!
no one can...

Ok?
The little beast woke up suddenly, and was lifted from the warm embrace, a familiar chill came up its back, making its hair explode in an instant!

"Are you back, my lord?"

Really that dragon!
Rong Jue's eyes were cold, with a bit of killing intent, "You are comfortable."

With a plop, the little beast was mercilessly thrown into the lake, splashing water.

Nan Xing was a little worried. Seeing the little beast Gululu make a few bubbles, it became silent, "Will it drown?"

"Don't worry, it will water."

Rong Jue saw a few red animal hairs stained on her light blue dress, which was extremely eye-catching. It should have been crushed by stepping on it at the beginning, and the dog's hair is still shedding, so I shaved it all the other day. Let's see how it pleases it Master!

Master Molong is really narrow-minded.

He hugged her horizontally, "Master, let's go change."

Nan Xing pinched his face, "Shameless."

Rong Jue raised his brows lightly, and said inexplicably, "Where does Master want to go?"

"you……"

His unspoken words were stopped by his sudden movement...

Rong Jue pressed a light kiss on her forehead, full of affection and cherishment.

At this moment, it seemed that time stood still, and the little beast that finally climbed up also ran away wisely.

With her heart beating fast, Rong Jue asked her softly, "Master, can I be your dual monk?"

He doesn't care about the nonsense rules in the cultivation world that masters and apprentices can't love each other, anyway, they haven't formally performed the ceremony of apprenticeship.

Nan Xing blinked, and deliberately said: "What if I say no."

The corners of Rong Jue's lips curled slightly, "Say no, Master is also mine..."

It would be a lie to say that he was not nervous, but he knew that the current master would not be angry with him, otherwise how could he allow him to be so presumptuous.

"Okay, okay." Nan Xing turned serious, "Is it done?"

Rong Jue nodded, carried her into the hall and sat down, then said: "The inheritance is actually to enshrine your soul in the artifact, the body is dead but the soul is immortal, and then condense the clone to resurrect."

Hearing this, Nan Xing's complexion turned serious, "But with Jin Huai's realm, it's impossible to condense avatars."

unless……

Rely on the evil method of seizing homes.

Rong Jue chuckled, "Master, I know you definitely don't want to use this kind of evil method, and Murong Jinhuai certainly doesn't want to, isn't he fostered in an artifact? Although he is hurt and his soul is unstable, give him more The magic weapon nourishes the soul, allowing him to be reborn with a weapon spirit."

Nan Xing's eyes brightened slightly, "This is fine!"

"Where is his soul hidden..." She murmured, and suddenly she had a flash of inspiration and took out the lotus jade pendant.

Her expression was complicated, "Jinhuai, are you facing it in the jade pendant?"

She was trying, but saw a flash of white light, the jade pendant flew up from her hand, and Jin Huai's translucent figure appeared in front of her, as if looking at her, but at the same time looking at the void.

"Master, if you can see the apprentice, it means that the apprentice is dead. In fact, there are so many things I want to say to the master, but when it comes to the end, I don't know how to say it..."

Xuying smiled wryly, "I have been with Master for the longest time, but I didn't expect Master to fall in love with Junior Brother in the end. Watching Junior Brother deliver medicine to Master, Master and Junior Brother went to the market, to the lantern festival, and Master went to Rescuing Junior Brother in the secret realm has become a little bit smokey, and I can't tell how I feel in my heart..."

"I was just thinking, if I didn't care so much about the master-student relationship, and didn't keep the etiquette. If on that day, I took the master to see the lanterns and buy sugar, would everything be different? "

No one knew that on the day when Yunan Xing's heartstrings moved slightly, Jinhuai was also there, and he watched his junior brother and his master shuttle through the crowded lantern festival in the dark, so that the master who does not eat fireworks began to understand mundane.

"The disciple is willing to protect the master with his soul. This jade pendant contains the soul of the disciple and is refined with blood. It can withstand at least ten crises. When the jade is broken, when the soul is scattered, I only hope that the master will not throw it away after the jade is broken." .”

He paused and sighed, "It's okay to lose it..."

He knew that Master might never hear his thoughts.

The phantom disappeared, Nan Xing's face suddenly turned pale, the day when the jade shattered, when the soul dispersed?
So what she consumed was actually Jin Huai's soul power?
She looked at Rong Jue in a panic, "Also, can you still save me?"

"Master, don't worry."

He has so many magic weapons, is he afraid that he won't be able to save a remnant soul? It just takes time...

Rong Jue was silent for a while, and said: "If you cultivate into a weapon spirit, you may have to start all over again, including memory."

Nan Xing was startled, and couldn't believe it: "You mean, he will forget everything?"

Before waiting for an answer, she sighed with a smile, "It's okay to forget..."

She is not Yunan Xing, if he has memory, he will feel sad instead.

The jade pendant returned to her hand again, thinking of the much older Murong Patriarch, she softly said: "Jin Huai, go home..."

Patriarch Murong only has this one son, and his wife passed away many years ago. The father who is devoted to his son is also pitiful, and now he is a widow.

Let Qi Ling Jinhuai go back to the family that belongs to him, and be the son of his family.

When he returns again, he will no longer remember these regrettable old events.

Maybe many years later, his name will appear again on the Tianbang.

I will pay homage to the responsible master again and teach him carefully.

The young female cultivators of the new generation, when he appeared, would blush with embarrassment and couldn't help but peek, discussing with their sisters how to capture the young man's heart...

She smiled, and the heavy pressure in her heart had dissipated.

She looked forward to and wished him a bright future.

(End of this chapter)