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Chapter 390 Isn't This Affecting Our Teacher-Student Relationship?

Chapter 390 Doesn’t this affect our master-apprentice relationship?

Bai Jinye's face darkened, "I can do my own thing."

Pei Zimo didn't worry about this anymore, but just said, "You will set off tomorrow morning." After that, he was about to leave.

Bai Jinye raised his hand and grabbed Pei Zimo's arm.

Pei Zimo turned to look at him, "Is there anything else?"

Bai Jinye stared at her for a while before asking, "Do you hate me?"

Pei Zimo didn't understand what he meant, "Why do you ask this?"

"I just remembered the eyes you looked at me that day, with hatred." Bai Jinye paused and said, "It seems that I made you very painful, but you don't like me, and you don't even care about me. Why did I let you

Feeling painful?"

"I was... unconscious at that time, maybe I recognized you as someone else." Pei Zimo thought for a good idea.

Of course Bai Jinye didn't believe her explanation. If she just regarded him as someone else, she wouldn't beg him to leave afterwards, "I know you don't want to say something to me or not, but you know what I want,

I also know the reason why I promised you to leave. Anyway... I'm there." After saying that, he added, "I must be there when you need it."

Pei Zimo smiled slightly, didn't say anything, pulled his arm back and left the room.

*

The next morning, Bai Jinye and Gui Qing left, and Pei Zimo also talked to Leng Yuan in advance. Although Leng Yuan was unwilling to leave Pei Zimo alone, she could not tell her after all. Moreover, Gui Qing also supported this matter.

She agreed to leave with them.

But she had already thought about it that even if she wanted to get married, she would definitely take her husband back to the temple and live here together in the future.

If a man who doesn't even agree to this request, it's fine if he doesn't marry.

Send them away, and only Pei Zimo and Han Yu are left in the temple.

Han Yu couldn't help but sigh. As soon as Leng Yuan left, he could only eat braised vegetables with Pei Zimo.

He really didn't understand why Pei Zimo had to keep him. If there was something delicious, it would be fine. But obviously not only did not have something delicious, but also had to cooperate with Pei Zimo's experiment. He was really...

A miserable Shura.

Moreover, Pei Zimo is very busy every day. He either reads books in the library or tidysfunctional formations and talismans in the garden. When he sees her occasionally, she will come up to him and ask for some blood.

When Leng Yuan left, he probably knew that Pei Zimo was unlikely to cook by himself, so he prepared a lot of food in advance, but he didn't hold on to these things for too long.

Later it turned into a corpse of the temple to cook.

These meat corpses rely on instinct to do things. The things they make can be eaten, but Han Yu feels that cooking like this is even a waste of ingredients.

There were several times when he couldn't help but cook by himself. After all, when he saw Zuo Ci and Leng Yuan cooking, he thought it was an easy thing, but if he had changed, he almost burned the kitchen every time.

He gave up. At least these flesh corpses could still make things. What he made was not only black but also bloodshot.

With Han Yu's long-awaited hope, Gui Qing finally returned to the temple.

When asked about Pei Zimo in the library, he rushed over without even resting.

Pei Zimo naturally felt that Gui Qing was back. When Gui Qing arrived at the entrance of the library, she opened the door and came out.

"The people from the Escape Island are here." Gui Qing looked at Pei Zimo with a hint of worry in his eyes. Although he didn't know the origin of Pei Zimo and Escape Island, she had admitted before that the person she was going to deal with was from the Escape Island.

So when he arrived in Shengjing, he heard the news, and after putting Ling You's soul into the Nine-Star Immortal Destruction Formation, he rushed back as quickly as possible.

Pei Zimo was naturally not surprised by the news. After Meng Po told her that day, she had guessed it and asked directly, "What's their purpose for this time?"

"They sent a mission and posted a notice throughout Shengjing, saying that people in this world follow the law of birth, old age, sickness and death. However, although some people have not become immortals, they find ways to escape from this law and live

For thousands of years, these people have seriously affected the balanced luck in this world, so if someone can kill three people who have lived for thousands of years, they will give them a fairy pill, and after eating it, they can be directly ranked in the immortal class."

Guiqing replied.

Pei Zimo sneered, "They are now doing everything they can to kill these people who practice magic. When they issued tasks in the past, they would only let those who practice magic know, and it would not affect ordinary people.

Now, the life of ordinary people actually kill those who practice magic?”

"But many people are very interested in this. They think that there are very few such people after all, and they can't beat four hands with two fists. Coupled with some plot traps, it may not be impossible." Gui Qing frowned, "Anyway, it seems that he has already

Many people have started to join forces to prepare to do this."

"Innocence." Pei Zimo said as he looked into the distance, squinted his eyes slightly. Now in this world, people who are over a thousand years old... Gui Qing is one, Ling Luo's soul has not yet returned to the underworld, and his body is preserved, and he may be able to do so in the future.

Resurrection can barely be counted as one, Han Yu should also be counted as one. If you really want to say it, the purple-winged Sky Peng on the cliff in the back mountain can also be counted as one, and the old monk will be counted as one.

Others, perhaps there are those who are not born, who are hidden in a certain corner. Only those in front of her can't fight each other. Then, this way, maybe only the old monk has the chance.

It is not easy for others to kill the old monk, but it is easy for him to kill others.

Pei Zimo sighed and turned back to the library.

Gui Qing also followed her in and turned around and closed the door, "What are your plans now?"

"If this is the task, then they will not target me this time." Pei Zimo sat down at the desk with his eyes down, "I am more worried about the old monk now. He has seen Ling Luo and Han Yu, and he also knows that Ling Luo is now

Where is it, I'm afraid..."

Gui Qing was silent for a while before saying, "Some things, just do your best, and you can't protect everyone forever."

Pei Zimo lowered his eyes and looked at the book on the desktop without saying a word.

*

The notice of the Escape Island spread soon.

The old monk and his apprentice who were eating and drinking everywhere also saw the notice.

The middle-aged monk's eyes lit up, "Master, Immortal Pill."

"What's wrong with the immortal pill? Is there meat delicious? Is there wine delicious?" The old monk shook his head and turned around and walked away.

"But once you become a god, you don't have to be disturbed by everything." The middle-aged monk followed, "You won't have to worry about losing money anymore."

"How do you know that gods have money?" The old monk raised his hand and patted the back of his head, "Today, Master, I will teach you again, what kind of immortal elixirs are not immortal elixirs? Wherever there is wine and meat, is the fairyland. Now we

If you have enough wine and meat, you will be better than a living god. We will do those boring things without any effort."

The middle-aged monk blinked his eyes and said nothing.

"Besides, there are people outside of people and there are people outside of them. If you can't beat them, then you master will never be able to eat wine and meat again. Take a step back and say, even if they really give a elixir, will you eat it or I eat it?

If you eat, how can you bear to leave your master here alone? If I eat, I will not be assured that you are stupid disciple. Doesn’t this affect our master’s and disciple’s relationship?" The old monk continued.

This time, the middle-aged monk nodded in agreement, "Master, I still want to eat roast chicken."

"Let's go, eat!" The old monk waved his hand, took his apprentice to the restaurant, and then turned around and looked at the crowd surrounding the notice, "Escape Island?"
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