This fox fairy is too inhuman

No one knows Ma Mingan's tragic experience.

The surveillance of Zhujianlu is not omnipotent. When the contestants deliberately hide, they cannot force a peek.

In order to teach his good apprentice, Ma Ming'an specially chose a hidden cave that would not be discovered by others, and made an exception by teaching his unique secret method directly to the other person before he became a disciple.

The results of it?
After he imparted his secrets, the other party was not grateful at all. Instead, he showed his butcher knife and stabbed him in the back!
Although no gold coins could be exploded, it still made the old beggar feel very sad.

If he could still remember.

But it was obvious that under Yaoyue's violent brainwashing, Ma Mingan did not remember such a story ever happening.

If the matter ends here, then Ma Ming'an's experience is actually not too miserable.

Although he placed his sincerity on Mingyue, unfortunately, Mingyue didn't appreciate it and threw it aside.

All in all, this is just an ordinary thing that cannot be licked.

No one stipulates that if you want to accept others as your disciples, others must agree. There is no such reason.

But Ma Mingan's fate is obviously not like this.

Not long after Yaoyue left, a figure flying in the sky suddenly turned around, appeared here silently, and broke through the formation outside the cave with a wave of his hand.

"...Is it an illusion?"

Jing Yueqin, who still looked like "Li Fengyao", glanced indifferently at Ma Ming'an, who was lying on the ground sleeping, and then carefully explored the surrounding situation, but did not get any useful information.

But this obviously failed to convince Jing Yueqin. She then used her spiritual thoughts to penetrate into the unconscious Ma Ming'an's sea of ​​consciousness without hesitation, and directly searched for the soul tyrannically.

But still found nothing.

However, finding nothing is already a discovery in itself.

"Tsk, the memory has been modified."

There are most blanks in the back part of this guy's memory, and it's obviously been covered up and cleaned up by someone.

Someone is deliberately covering up the truth about the conspiracy.

Jing Yueqin looked at Ma Ming'an indifferently, and finally withdrew from his sea of ​​​​consciousness after roughly clearing away his traces, and turned around to leave.

"...Sigh, maybe it's just my imagination."

If it had been the time when the master just disappeared in the past, Jing Yueqin would have taken Ma Mingan away, searched for his soul and refined his soul, digging out all the clues and not letting go of any possibility.

What Ren Yidao and the others don't know is that Jing Yueqin's obsession was not an overnight collapse, but a steady step by step towards the abyss.

She has not ten thousand but eight thousand souls of sinful people in her hands.

And there was a lot of innocent people's blood on her hands.

However, she is still somewhat different from the past.

There are many things that changed her.

It was a long time that made her gradually let go of the obsession in her heart.

It was the tacit approval of her classmates. Even if she caused such a big disaster, no one would blame her and stand by her side silently, making her unable to bear to drag them down anymore.

It was a person who warned me countless times in my ear.

He never advised her to be kind, but just asked her not to do things too extreme and not to put a psychological burden on herself.

"Haha, don't put more work burden on him, otherwise there will be a strike..."

Thinking of the displeasure on his junior brother's face when he said this, Jing Yueqin couldn't help but laugh, shook his head and said to himself:
"What a disobedient little fox."

"You should let your sister give you a good rub!"

Jing Yueqin left just as quietly as she came, waving without taking away a single cloud.

He didn't even look at Ma Ming'an again.

Repeat again.

No one knows Ma Mingan's tragic experience.

After some time passed, Ma Mingan, who was lying face down like a corpse, twitched unnaturally.

"Uh……"

The old beggar scratched his butt and felt that he had not slept well this time, as if he had been beaten severely.

No, several meals!
Everything hurt, especially my head, which felt like it had exploded.

"Hiss... I drank too much yesterday? But why is there no taste in my mouth?"

He slowly got up and rubbed his eyes.

"Ok?"

After being stunned for a moment, the old beggar rubbed his eyes again and slowly opened his mouth.

In front of you is a cave, and outside the cave are woods.

"Where is this? In the mountains? Huh? Why am I in a place like this, old man?"

Weird!

Am I wandering again?
its not right!
"No, calm down! Think about it carefully. I remember that I had just finished eating in the back kitchen of the restaurant and was about to run away. But I was discovered by the cook whose arms were thicker than his legs. Then... what happened next? What did I do? Don’t remember anything.”

"Could it be that……"

Ma Mingan tried hard to remember for a moment, then his mouth gradually opened wide, and he shouted in disbelief:
"I was knocked unconscious by him!!?"

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"Old man, I am a god!!!"

"Even if I am attacked by surprise, I won't be unconscious!"

"unless……"

"He is born with supernatural powers!!?"

Ma Ming'an, who was still a little confused, suddenly became excited and jumped up from the ground.

"Okay! Okay! With such talent, I can see that he is a good candidate to inherit my legacy!"

"What a piece of raw jade! What a piece of raw jade!"

Ma Mingan was so excited that he didn't care about the pain all over his body. He rubbed his palms together excitedly, rubbing out black ash all over the floor...

He wished he could just go and rescue the good seedling that was almost buried from the stove.

"Good disciple! Master is going to find you right now!"

But when he walked out of the cave and looked at the bright sky, he couldn't help baring his teeth and taking a breath.

"…But where the hell is this place?"

Because of the violent brainwashing by the two people before and after him, there was a large blank in Ma Ming'an's memory, and he went back half a month. But that's not important.

It’s normal to lose track of dates as you get older.

For an old beggar who loves his talent as much as his life, these are all trivial matters.

He doesn't care at all!

He just wanted to save that talented apprentice as soon as possible and let him wander with him as soon as possible!

Although he has not yet mentioned his apprenticeship or anything like that, Ma Mingan is not worried at all.

"You're kidding, old man, I'm a strong person in the form of gods!"

"When the little guy sees me, won't he just bow to me?"

……

……

Clang——

Clang——

Clang——

Along with the three sword sounds coming from the Sword Making Lushan Gate, all the survivors in the outer, middle and inner realms put down what they were doing and looked up at the sky.

They knew that the first round of the ten-day Immortal Sect Competition had come to an end.

Some people took a deep breath and relaxed tiredly.

They are the weak ones. Without sufficient strength, they can only survive in the cracks between the battles between the strong ones and hide carefully.

It was only ten days, but they felt like they had gone through an extremely long ordeal, and there was a sense of joy in surviving the disaster.

Others also breathed a sigh of relief, but with emotion.

They are strong men. They have fought against disciples from other sects and collided with different Taoisms. Their vision and experience have been greatly improved.

During these ten days, they felt that every day was fulfilling and there was a sense of joy in harvesting.

And there was another person who let out a deep, plaintive sigh at this time.

"Oh! Why did it end like this?"

"I haven't had enough fun yet..."

Regret, nostalgia, reluctance... The extremely complex and lingering emotions in Ren Yidao's mouth made Jian Xinxin, who had finally talked to Mei, frown and almost couldn't help but kick him.

Shut up and show you can!

People are struggling and competing here, but you are shopping here to have fun, right?
Ren Yidao, the dearest friend of all the contestants, believes that he is neither weak nor strong.

But a joyful person...

He traveled all the way from the outer realm to the inner realm, and had extremely rich experiences along the way.

During this period, I made several friends, clashed passionately with hundreds of people, and wrestled with others, leaving a blushing expression on the opponent's face.

As the chief designer and constructor, he worked with more than a thousand people to complete a spectacular work that would go down in history. That is to say, there is no world record in this world, otherwise he would have to apply for one.

In the end, Ren Yidao also formed a deep friendship with a young man who was born with a disability that would make the latter "even if he is seriously injured and dying, just to see him again!"

Along the way, there are songs and tears, blood and tears, love and justice.

It’s really unbearable to end!
“More please!”

That is to say, Ren Yidao didn't shout too boldly, otherwise he doesn't know how many people's blood pressure would have exploded.

But even if he pretends to be an honest child at this time, the blood pressure of the top management of Zhujianlu is about to explode.

When everyone in Zhujianlu walked out of the mountain gate, countless pairs of bloodshot eyes glanced at Ren Yidao.

It's this damn guy!
He ruined everything!

it's him!
The top management was dissatisfied with Ren Yidao because he made Zhujianlu's original plan come to nothing.

In the original plan, Li Qiushui, holding the Sanlu Sword, would explode with amazing strength and kill all the contestants with the sword.

Even the divine guards sent by the Southern Xinjiang Divine Dynasty were not taken seriously by them.

Although the divine guards are strong, their strength is limited.

If everything goes as planned, even Tianmen's sword shadow will be Li Qiushui's help in the end!

Who said Jianying can't be controlled?

With the sword spirit body and the Sanlu sword in hand, if they say it's OK, then it's OK.

But in the end, the script didn't go as they planned.

First, those girls from Wanhua Valley made trouble, and actually sent another Tianjing to hide in the team, and they were also planning to attack Li Qiushui, which made them sweat.

And when Li Qiushui finally had his epiphany and was about to confront the Southern Xinjiang Divine Dynasty, Ren Yidao arrived.

As soon as he appeared, the entire script prepared by Zhujianlu was completely messed up.

First, the two people who exuded a sour smell flirted with each other in front of everyone, and finally solved the crisis facing Li Qiushui in just a few words...

The key is, who wants you to come to her rescue? ! ?

And Li Qiushui was actually obedient. After listening to Ren Yidao's words, he didn't even hesitate and turned around and left.

And that Yuwen Tianye!
This guy was even more outrageous. Not only did he sit there and watch the show for a long time, but he also generously let Li Qiushui and the others go.

In this way, the insurance prepared by Zhujianlu was easily replaced and turned into a guy from the Shinto Sect to show off his power and defeat Yuwen Tianye and everyone present.

If this was all they had, they wouldn't be so angry. After all, they were also a super sect in the Northern Ming Dynasty, so everyone could hold their noses and admit it.

But this guy got an advantage and behaved like that. He just sat on the sword shadow carelessly, leaving no face to the sword-making house.

So where is sitting on the sword shadow? That was obviously sitting on the face of the senior executive of Zhujianlu...

Fatal blow!

Their faces still felt warm now, and it was impossible to give Ren Yidao a good look.

But except for that small group of people, when most of the remaining people saw Ren Yidao, their eyes were filled with other emotions.

Awe, curiosity.

They were also fortunate to witness Ren Yidao's experiences along the way. Of course, it was only the part of "Ren Yidao" who came here with everyone from the Shinto Sect.

In their opinion, Ren Yidao's painting style was completely different.

It is the style of a master who makes plans and then acts. (End of chapter)