The Demon King’s Crazy Concubine: The Heaven-defying Formation Master

Chapter 83 The Same Boat
Wei Ran straightened his expression and said solemnly: "The second set of spiritual roots has just awakened in your body."

"impossible!"

"If you don't believe me, you can see for yourself."

Wei Ran stepped away, leaving enough space for him.

Jun Lin immediately used his spiritual sense to explore his body.

After a while, as the intertwined spiritual energy of one green and one red around his body dissipated, he opened his eyes in disbelief, his face turned pale.

"What are you going to do?"

Jun Lin stood up unsteadily and murmured in despair: "It's impossible. There must be something wrong. Absolutely impossible."

For the first time, Wei Ran saw the emotion called fear on the face of this thousand-year-old iceberg.

"I am the direct descendant of the Mu family, how can I have fire spiritual roots!"

The sudden hoarse roar startled Wei Ran. Jun Zhizheng, who had always been dignified and polite, lost his composure in front of others for the first time.

He was born in the Mu family, the son of Mu Wanying, the previous generation successor of the Mu family, and the nephew of the current head of the Mu family.

As the successor of the Mu family, Mu Wanying became pregnant out of wedlock and insisted on giving birth to a child. In the end, the Mu family revoked her status as the heir, and her younger brother succeeded him as the head of the Mu family.

She herself also died in childbirth. Before her death, she named her child Junlin without any regrets.

But from beginning to end, she never told who Jun Lin's father was.

Therefore, Jun Lin's position in the Mu family has been very awkward since he was born. As a member of the Mu family, but his surname is not Mu, everyone calls him Young Master.

Fortunately, he showed amazing cultivation talent when he was young, so he gained the attention of the Mu family and had the opportunity to enter the Five Elements Academy to practice.

Everything he has now is achieved through his own efforts.

But now the second set of fire spiritual roots told him that he was probably the son of a demon.

How could he, who had always believed in orthodoxy, accept this?
Physicians do not heal themselves.

As a well-read genius spiritualist, he knew too well that the fire spiritual root that appeared on his body could not be a coincidence.

That’s why it’s even more difficult to accept.

I can't even find a reason to deceive myself.

"What about the fire spiritual roots? Why are your parents so shameless that they make it so difficult for you to deal with yourself?"

Wei Ran scolded him coldly and pulled him back from the brink of collapse.

Jun Lin digested her words in shock, and his eyes gradually widened in disbelief.

"Do you know what the fire spirit root represents?" He sneered to hide the sadness in his eyes, "If I hadn't covered your red pupils for you, you would have been killed the moment you walked out of Yungu."

"Are you afraid of death?"

"I'm not afraid, but I'm not willing to give in. I haven't received any favor from him in more than 20 years, but because his blood is flowing in my body, all my efforts will be in vain."

Who he is is self-evident.

"If you are not willing to accept it, will those slaves who were raised as knives by the powerful be willing to accept it?" Wei Ran walked towards him, his eyes blazing, "There are already a lot of injustices in this world. As the head of the academy, you vow to Maintaining fairness and justice, but how come you don’t understand this principle when it comes to yourself. The fruits of your cultivation are your own, and no one can take them away from you except you."

Jun Lin laughed at himself sadly: "Only demons and slaves can have fire roots. Who do you think I am? I am not qualified to do anything righteous at all, and I shouldn't even be qualified to practice in the academy. "

"If you really think that people with red eyes are born to be slaves and people with fire roots are demons, why did you save me in Yungu?"

He was silent for a moment, and a touch of emotion quickly disappeared from his eyes: "You are different, you were framed." Wei Ran knew that he had heard part of it, so he stopped pressing and said slowly: "I once read a book Ancient books record the method of cultivating dual spiritual roots. Combining the fire spiritual root with your original wood spiritual root is of great benefit. As long as you practice it properly, it can help you break through the threshold of tribulation."

"Only slaves who have been imbued with the blood curse are qualified to practice fire spiritual arts."

"But if you don't practice fire spiritual arts, you will die."

Jun Lin pursed his lips and said stubbornly: "Death is also my life."

Wei Ran sighed and said, "I heard the master say that when you first became his disciple, he asked you why you wanted to practice spiritual arts. Do you still remember how you answered?"

Jun Lin was stunned for a moment, and his eyes seemed to have traveled through time and space, returning to the young him.

The little Jun Wuhui, with sparkling eyes, loudly and powerfully shouted out the oath that took root in his heart to Mr. Yun.

Set up the heart for the heaven and the earth, set the destiny for the livelihood and the people, for the sacred and inherited knowledge, and for the peace of the world.

Mr. Yun laughed loudly and rubbed his little head lovingly.

"Yes, you dare to make such bold statements at such a young age. The path of cultivation is full of difficulties. I hope that no matter what you encounter in the future, you can remember what I said today."

"To create peace for all generations. You dare to speak for all ages when you are young, why do you retreat now when you encounter some difficulties?" Wei Ran said coldly, "Giving up is the easiest thing in the world, but I didn't expect to be as proud as you. , also has such a cowardly side."

"Good and evil are not mutually exclusive. What do you think I should do?"

Wei Ran stopped reasoning with him and directly stretched out two fingers to draw out a bright red evil spirit from his forehead and waved it in front of him.

"This is."

"This is the evil spirit that I helped you get rid of when you became possessed just now."

Jun Lin was so shocked that he staggered back two steps before regaining his balance: "Did you suck them into your body?"

Wei Ran nodded nonchalantly: "If such a huge evil energy is allowed to collide in the library, I don't know how much turmoil it will cause. I have no choice but to do it."

Jun Lin couldn't help but grab her wrist and pull it out: "Follow me, we must expel these evil spirits from the body before no one finds out!"

"No!" Wei Ran struggled to break free from his grasp.

"According to the laws of the Holy Dynasty, those who practice forbidden magic in private will be punished with death!" Jun Lin's tone was rarely strong, and the frightening worry in his eyes did not seem to be fake.

Wei Ran said expressionlessly: "They have merged with my soul. Forcibly dispelling them may cause my soul to fly away. Are you sure you want to do this?"

Junlin suddenly felt like a lump in his throat, unable to advance or retreat.

"Jun Lin, I risked myself to save you. If I hadn't risked my life to protect you, even if you didn't explode and die when you became possessed, you would still be ruined because the secret of the Fire Spirit Root was leaked."

Seeing Jun Lin, who was obviously starting to panic, Wei Ran decided to give it another push, even if it was moral kidnapping, to get this piece of wood back.

"Now you and I are in the same boat. If you are exposed, I will naturally not be spared unless you and I guard this secret together."

"If you insist on seeking death, even if I feed the dog out of kindness, I will accept your life as compensation."

Jun Lin clenched his fists and lowered his head in silence. His shoulders were shaking uncontrollably. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Wei Ran was very confident. Based on his moral standards, it was absolutely impossible for him to let a person who had just saved him accompany him to death.

"Can I ask you a question?" Jun Lin suddenly raised his head, his eyes were terribly red, and there was a very forbearing emotion in his eyes.

Wei Ran had never seen him like this before and nodded in astonishment.

"Why did you risk your life to save me?"

(End of this chapter)