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Chapter 35 Master is always too soft-hearted 35

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Master, with your personality like this, you will suffer a great loss in the future when you enter the world of cultivation.

Looking at the young man's old-fashioned look, he looked earnest and trained people as a person who has experienced it, Wen Zheyu's eyebrows frowned slightly.

It seems that he is the master.

Seeing the young man frowning, his eyes were half indifferent and cold, and half serious, Tang Jin endured it for a while, but still couldn't help it. The corners of his lips bent up and then he smiled.

She opened her hands and hugged the young man with a bear hug.

Like any child who had left home for the first time and had not met his family for a long time, she hugged Wen Zheyu and refused to let go.

Master. Master, respect, respect, respect, respect, respect, respect, respect, respect, respect, respect, respect, respect, respect, respect, respect, respect, respect, respect, respect, respect, respect,...

The densely packed small words of clouds emerged one after another as if they were rushing, and more and more floated in the room.

Wen Zheyu lowered her eyes and looked at the rubbing head buried in his chest. She raised her fingers hidden in her sleeves slightly, paused for a long time, but she still put them down again.

After hugging and lying in the young man's arms for a long time, those small words like clouds almost filled the room. Tang Jin waved his hand and took apart the words in front of him and replaced them with something else.

She raised her head and looked at Wen Zheyu as if she was a child:

Master, for so long, have you missed me?

From that day on, as Lu Muxue left Xuanyu Mountain, she and Wen Zheyu had not met for almost a month.

Since she was accepted as her apprentice by Wen Zheyu at the age of five, she has not been separated from Wen Zheyu for so long.

The boy's eyes, which were like honey wine, were full of expectations, making people unable to bear to say anything that did not meet her expectations.

Wen Zheyu looked at her for a long time, covered her long eyelashes and sent a elixir to her.

"It's been one month, it's time to use the elixir."

Tang Jin's expression of expectation suddenly froze.

After a long time, she looked at the young man's cold eyes, then looked at the familiar elixir, and slowly transformed into a line of words in the air:

Master went down the mountain just to give me this elixir?

The boy's clear eyes were no longer as bright as before, and the words "Zun" that filled the room around him, revealing the boy's joy, no longer appeared, but gradually became illusory, as if a slight gust of wind could blow away.

Wen Zheyu pursed the corners of her lips slightly. After a long time, her cool voice barely softened a little: "This is the last one."

The demonic energy in the boy's body has been almost dispersed. After taking this last pill, no matter whether the boy wants to cultivate spiritual power or eat those spiritual fruit pills containing spiritual power, it will not have any impact.

It was like a young man who was trying to watch the disciple competition that he insisted on coming to watch. When the next time, the young man could also sign up.

But.

After hearing his words, Tang Jin looked at him, but his eyes were not as excited and happy as Wen Zheyu thought.

The boy slowly lowered his eyes, making it impossible to see the emotions in her eyes, and the corner of the lips that had been bent just now had been straightened.

After a long time, small words like clouds slowly emerged in the air:

Isn’t it because of the spiritual pill that Master will come down the mountain to see me?

The illusory words had just been transformed and had not been implemented yet, Tang Jin suddenly stretched out his hand and wiped the lines away with force.

Finally, what Wen Zheyu saw was the only boy bent his lips again, as if nothing had happened, and grabbed the pill floating in the air and threw it into his mouth.

As soon as the elixir was in his mouth, the boy turned pale.

Although there are only a few strands of demonic energy left in her body now, the more this happens, the more it means that the remaining strands of demonic energy are not so easy to deal with.

To dispel these demonic energy at once, you need to use stronger spiritual power and medicine.

In other words, taking the elixir this time may be even more painful than the ones I suffered before.

Wen Zheyu originally wanted to remind her, but in the blink of an eye she had already eaten the elixir, and it was too late to remind her again.

An unimaginable severe pain came. If it were usual, she should have found a way to catch Wen Zheyu who was feeding her spiritual pill and bite her and vented her breath. But today, Tang Jin held the table tightly and barely endured the pain in her body.

I don’t know how long it has passed, just when Tang Jin was in great pain, the cold air approached and a cold jade-like hand reached in front of her.

The young man has slender and beautiful fingers, and his skin is as white as jade, which makes him easy to bite at first glance.

The cold fingers wiped the blood from her lips, and the young man's voice was still cold: "Don't bite yourself."

When people endure severe pain, they can't help but grit their teeth. If they are not careful, they may even bite off their tongue.

Tang Jin paused and followed the cold hand to look up at Wen Zheyu's expression.

But she didn't see any emotion in her drooping eyes.

If so, it may be just the compassion of the immortals and Buddhas when they look up to the world.

She turned her head slightly and acted to bite his hand, but Wen Zheyu did not hide.

After a while, Tang Jin opened his hand and turned his head away.

Wen Zheyu's hand paused in the air for a while and slowly let it go.

None of the two in the room moved again, but for a long time, when Tang Jin was chaotic and could not hold on and fell back, Wen Zheyu reached out and carried the person into his arms.

Ten years have passed, and I felt that it was too light when I picked it up, but now I have grown into a tall boy, but when the boy trembled in his arms due to pain, it was actually not much different from when I was a child.

Like a young bird who was lost in the wind and rain and dying and losing her shelter.

People are not plants and trees. After ten years of getting along, even if you know that this child is born with a demonic heart and is not good at nature, Wen Zheyu will not have no feelings for her.

only……

At first, he could still distinguish between true and false, but as the boy grew up one year and one year, he gradually began to be unable to distinguish between what the boy showed in front of him, whether he was acting or the real her.

In front of him, the boy likes to act coquettishly and plays. When he plays a scoundrel, he doesn't care about his shamelessness, and his heart is simple and carefree.

But when she comes to others, she can look like another.

It looks completely different from when he was in front of him.

He taught her to study, teach her benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom and trustworthiness, and teach her how to be a good person, but he didn't know whether the young man's demonic heart had become better.

Long before he brought the boy back to Taiwei, he had foresaw another look of the boy.

The face of red marks between the eyebrows, the mysterious clothes stained with blood, stood on the sea of ​​corpses, making the entire cultivation world flow into a river.

...

Because I have seen a young man killing people like hell and slaughter all the people in the world.

so.

Even if you have feelings for a teenager.

No matter how fragile and pitiful the boy is.

He will not be soft-hearted to the boy.

...

Wen Zheyu held Tang Jin and sat down beside the bed, held her wrist, and inputted spiritual power.

The medicinal power of the spiritual pill is still in the boy's body and biting each other with those stubborn demons, and no one is willing to admit defeat.

The more you bite the two, the more painful the boy will be.

When the spiritual power input by Wen Zheyu began to forcibly remove the magic that penetrated into his bone marrow, the boy suddenly clenched his fists, and even his spine trembled due to pain.

This time, Wen Zheyu didn't need to take the initiative to bring the meat to her. When she opened her eyes, she looked at the shaking white part of the young man's neck, and she couldn't help but open her mouth and bit it directly.

She bit her to death, and Wen Zheyu's neck soon saw red, and blood beads slid down from Tang Jin's lips along Yu Bai's neck, dyeing her white clothes red.

It's strange that Wen Zheyu has already achieved his cultivation level in the Tribulation Period and cannot be easily bitten by others, but Tang Jin used to bite him, but he could see blood every time.

Just like, for some reason, Wen Zheyu chose not to resist.

Guilt?

Or soft-hearted?

Tang Jin opened his lips slightly, and after she let go, the blood from Wen Zheyu's side neck became more and more.

But even so, when she looked up at Wen Zheyu's expression, the young man still looked cold and indifferent for thousands of years.

The trembling and hot breath that flowed from the boy's lips slowly moved to his throat against the skin between his neck.

Wen Zheyu frowned slightly, but did not stop forcibly removing the demonic nature in the boy's body.

until.

The boy raised his head, and his cold eyes, which were as dirty as if he had absorbed all the evil in the world, suddenly magnified in front of him.
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