Shocked, everyone except Master has a vest

Jun Yuzheng was silent for a moment, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.

He knew that although the girl's plan was risky, if it succeeded, it would have a far-reaching impact on the entire sect and even the entire cultivation world.

However, as her master, he could not let her take risks alone.

"Yue'er, your plan is good, but it is too dangerous. Leave everything to your senior brother." Jun Yuzheng said slowly, his tone full of worry, "The strength of the Ghost Moon Sect should not be underestimated, and the Ghost Dragon Lord is even more unfathomable. If you use yourself as bait, once they find out, the consequences will be disastrous."

The girl bit her lip and looked at her master with scrutiny. "Master, what is holding you back? Ghost Sky Dragon Lord is the only one in the world who has reached the Tribulation Crossing Stage. Is it him?"

"Yes." Jun Yuzheng stared at the girl with his narrow and long eyes, and realized that the naughty child back then had finally grown up and now had become a graceful and beautiful woman, as clever as a god.

"Did Master win the fight?" the girl asked maliciously.

".....The Dragon Lord is not easy to deal with. He has now transformed into thousands of forms. Even for my master, it is difficult to find his true form in a short time. It is really troublesome." Jun Yuzheng answered reluctantly.

The girl didn't expect that the showdown in the Tribulation Period would be so outrageous. Isn't the confrontation on the avenue enough for them to play with?

"In that case, I also want to help Master reverse the defeat of the Nine Sects. I will leave the Ghost Dragon Lord to Master to deal with, and I will use the poison incident to trigger the Nine Sects' Mahayana fight for the magic sword, and draw out the Ghost Moon Sect's Mahayana combat power. Then, I will uncover the truth with Senior Brother and defeat the Ghost Moon Sect in one fell swoop. Isn't it better?" The girl explained her plan clearly.

"The Guiyue Sect is confident that it can deal with the powerful men of the nine sects. It can only be done with poison attacks or formations. I'm afraid that your eldest brother will also be controlled by them. What you should do is leave that place and let Yu Fengxue protect you." Jun Yuzheng's voice was cold and contained an unquestionable tone.

The girl summoned the purple dragon spirit, put her hands behind her back, and revealed her cards.

"Master, I have the antidote Dragon Yin of the Butterfly Demon Dragon, which is immune to all poisons, and the Mirror Void Spiritual Root, which is the nemesis of formations. What should you do?"

Jun Yuzheng slapped the girl's head. He was dignified and lonely, and there seemed to be a pool of stars in his eyes. He replied coldly: "You can use this dragon soul to detoxify everyone, and you can also break any formation. You are indeed qualified to break the situation, but my disciple, you are still too fragile. When the plan is carried out, it is best to let Yu Fengxue stay by your side."

The girl covered her head, her cat eyes showing a hint of pride. She asked shamelessly, "Master, do you agree?"

Jun Yuzheng looked at the girl's proud look, and a warm feeling surged in his heart. He shook his head slightly, with a helpless smile on his face: "Girl, you always make me worry. Since you are so prepared, your teacher will naturally not stop you. But remember, no matter what, protecting yourself is the most important thing."

When the girl heard this, a determined light flashed in her eyes: "Master, rest assured, I will act carefully and will not let you down."

Jun Yuzheng nodded slightly, his long eyelashes drooped, a trace of relief flashed in his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corners of his lips: "Yue'er, if you encounter a Mahayana cultivator who attacks you, use your master's swordsmanship to protect yourself."

The girl seemed to be shy and said awkwardly: "If the senior brothers saw that I can use the sword power of the master, they wouldn't be angry, right?"

"Let them be angry." Jun Yuzheng raised his eyebrows with a hint of joking, thinking to himself that those people didn't know as much as Yu Fengxue. The most sulky person must be this nominal eldest disciple.

The girl looked wantonly at her master's dantian. Her master's love Gu was dying under the ravages of Jing Kongliu. Now she could control the love Gu at any time and make an immortal like her master fall in love and be controlled by her.

No wonder the girls from Wujiang like to seduce the young immortals they like. The feeling of snatching a husband is addictive.

The moonlight is like water, sprinkling on the snow field, adding a soft silver light to the quiet night.

Jun Yuzheng gently picked up the girl, walked lightly towards the inner hall, and coaxed her softly. "Yue'er, it's time to rest."

His movements were gentle and cautious, as if he was holding a fragile treasure.

The girl snuggled in her master's arms, feeling the warmth and the faint scent of plum blossoms coming from his body. The pride and nervousness in her heart gradually subsided.

“Master, Yue’er will act carefully, but I also hope that you can take care of yourself.” The girl said softly, with concern in her voice.

Jun Yuzheng smiled slightly, with a hint of pampering in his eyes: "Don't worry, I know what to do."

Arriving at the inner hall, Jun Yuzheng gently placed the girl on the bed and carefully covered her with bedding.

The girl's cat-like pupils sparkled in the moonlight. She looked at her master, feeling an inexplicable emotion welling up in her heart.

"Master, if this operation is successful, Yue'er wants a reward." The girl's voice was a little coquettish.

Jun Yuzheng raised his eyebrows, a hint of curiosity flashed in his eyes: "What reward?"

"I'll tell Master when we meet next time." The girl blinked and a sly smile appeared on her lips.

Jun Yuzheng shook his head helplessly, but he couldn't refuse her expectant look: "Okay, when you return safely, I will definitely fulfill your wish."

Hearing this, the girl's smile became even brighter. She closed her eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

Jun Yuzheng stood quietly by her side, guarding her sleep, until he was sure that she was fast asleep, and a flash of immortal power passed by.

The pear blossom-like white clothes fell down, and the silver hair hung down, entangled with the girl's black hair scattered on the bed.

At first, he just rubbed and twisted it gently, and the girl's red lips seemed to be smeared with lip balm, and the more red the flower bloomed, the more fragrant it became.

He savored it carefully, suppressing the heat surging in his chest. His whole body was trembling slightly and his Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times. He finally managed to control himself and stood up slightly.

The girl's soft breath just happened to spray on his neck, bringing about an unbearable hot and itchy feeling, which made the master close his eyes and secretly take a few breaths.

The Thousand Dragon Magpie Charm Clothes slid down the bed sheet.

The immortal sank again, and the sun rose and the moon set again.

Jun Yuzheng wiped away all suspicious traces, stood quietly by the side, and stared at the girl's beautiful face until he was sure that she was asleep, then he tiptoed out of the room.

The master walked out of the inner hall, stood in the moonlight, and couldn't help bullying her again. He really deserved to die. His heart was filled with guilt at this moment.

A curtain of moonlight gently fell on Jun Yuzheng's body, making his figure look particularly lonely.

His heart was like a turbulent sea, unable to calm down. He knew that his behavior had crossed the line between master and disciple, but once the flood of emotions broke through the dam, it was difficult to control.

"Mountains do not resist dust, rivers do not refuse to be full, the path of Tao is the accumulation of hundreds of rivers and seas. If this love is long-lasting, how can you not be greedy for those mornings and nights." Jun Yuzheng murmured, suddenly turned around, looked at the room where the girl slept, tenderness in his eyes.