Quick Wear: Out-of-print White Moonlight, Refusing to Fall from the Altar

Everything that Ji Wensheng is doing now was already done by his master three hundred years ago.

If it weren't for the power of the plot, if Ji Wensheng didn't possess the body of chaos and was not the son of the plane.

In the end, he couldn't defeat his master.

After all...

Su Jin's eyes were cold, his tone was indifferent, and he spoke with a kind of condescending contempt:

"After all, Ji Wensheng, you are still not as good as Master."

If he didn't possess the Chaos Dao Body, how could he have lost to his master who had killed all over Kyushu three hundred years ago!

How could that talented young man die in his hands!

Ji Wensheng looked up at the contempt and hatred in Su Jin's eyes, and his whole body shook as if he had suffered a huge blow.

But he quickly gritted his teeth, stood up and said:

"He's dead! Your high and mighty, all-powerful master has died in my hands!"

"I thought he was so powerful, but he's just in the Spiritual Severing Stage. Isn't he just a little bit pretentious? How could you like him so much? Su Jin, your taste is still as poor as ever!"

Ji Wensheng said this as he stroked the cold face. Above the sharp coldness was a stinging pain that made Ji Wensheng unable to breathe.

He leaned over those thin lips and kissed them fiercely!

Cruelly! Mercilessly! Deliberately hurting him, making him remember! Who was kissing him?

Su Jin frowned at the feeling of being enveloped by the other party. His back and neck were tightly hugged by Ji Wensheng, and he could not retreat at all. All he could do was bite Ji Wensheng's lips and tongue hard!

hiss~

Su Jin confirmed that he bit very hard!

But there was only a faint mark on the tip of Ji Wensheng's tongue when he withdrew.

He reached out and touched the mark, his eyes flickering, not knowing what he was thinking.

Then Su Jin narrowed his eyes and suddenly asked:

"When you're with that guy, do you bite him too?"

...

Su Jin frowned. Ji Wensheng always made him angry!

If he could still endure it when his master was fine before, now... Su Jin just wants to stab back without mercy!

"Don't compare your bad taste with Master's!"

"Humph, you're just a hypocrite."

As Ji Wensheng spoke, he stood up straight, and his black eyes looked down at Su Jin gloomily, as if he was treating him with the greatest malice.

"Brother, a hundred years is not enough for you to repay the harm you have done to me."

"Since he can help you build your foundation, I can help you form your elixir!"

Ji Wensheng said this and turned to leave the palace.

Su Jin was a little worried when she saw his disappearing back, so she asked Gummi:

"You won't let him find a way to form a pill, will you?"

Gummy: 'Actually... as long as the host stays by the protagonist's side, or receives the protagonist's love, the host will be able to practice smoothly.'

The method has always been with Su Jin.

Isn't the existence of gummy candy just to keep him alive?

But Su Jin no longer wanted to live, so of course he would not tell anyone else about this method.

'What other options are there?'

'Hardly.'

'almost?'

'The protagonist's golden elixir, but now Ji Wensheng has reached the stage of distraction, and his golden elixir has long since disappeared into cultivation.'

Call ~

Su Jin breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, even if Ji Wensheng tried his best, there were things he couldn't do.

Thinking of this, Su Jin lay down and slept peacefully for a while.

When he got up, Ji Wensheng had not returned yet, so he tried to walk out of the room.

The door was pushed open easily, and the palace outside was magnificent and beautiful, like a garden carefully built by craftsmen.

The shadows of pavilions, waterside terraces and bamboos were hazy, and a few birds flew by among the trees, chirping.

Ji Wensheng also said that he didn't look like his master, but it turned out that even this palace looked a bit like Shangyun Peak.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that Su Jin didn't like staying in Shangyun Peak, he liked staying in Wuwang Peak.

There were as few attendants in the palace as there were on Shangyun Peak. When they saw Su Jin, they all lowered their heads and dared not say anything. Only after Su Jin left did they hear low voices.

"Who is that? Why is he in the Venerable's Palace?"

"It seems to be His Excellency's wife. My sister saw His Excellency carrying him back that day."

"Hiss... He's still in the Foundation Establishment stage, how can he handle it?"

"Is this something you can be curious about?"

……

If you don't listen, you won't be bothered.

Su Jin closed his eyes and walked quickly forward.

He wanted to go outside the palace to take a look, but the servants inside did not recognize him, and the guards outside stopped him.

Tell him that he is not allowed to go out without the order of the Venerable.

Su Jin's eyes dimmed instantly. After all, it was just a move to a bigger yard.

But soon, Su Jin cheered up again. He was not the kind of person who liked to be sad.

Just as Ji Wensheng said, he is a prisoner now and he is not here to be the boss.

If you don’t want to go out, then don’t go out. Su Jin is not a person who likes to play much.

He found an alchemy room in a side hall. The room had wooden floors and flowed north and south, offering unobstructed views of the surrounding scenery. Cabinets filled two entire walls, each labeled with the names of medicinal herbs. A large alchemy furnace sat in the center. In front of the corridor facing the inner courtyard sat a low table, upon which lay several books on alchemy.

Su Jin picked up a book and took a look. The medicine in it was quite complete, as if it was specially prepared for him.

A trace of cold sarcasm flashed across Su Jin's eyes. He did not refuse and directly started to make a fire and refine the elixir here.

This training lasted for more than a month, and it seemed to have started raining outside again. The drizzle fell on the eaves, and then dripped down the eaves onto the grass and into the pond.

Su Jin's health was not as good as before. He dozed off in front of the fire with his eyes half closed.

When I was half conscious, I heard someone stepping on the wooden floor at the door.

He turned his head and saw the man at the door raising his hand to wipe off the moisture on his body and walking towards him.

There was a familiar tiredness in the man's eyes, and he looked at Su Jin deeply with indescribable tenderness.

Su Jin subconsciously called out, "Master."

The man paused, pursed his lips, and then his eyes flashed and he said viciously:

"Brother, did you go blind from refining the elixir? You can't even recognize the wrong person?"

Su Jin concentrated and finally saw Ji Wensheng's sharp face and rebellious eyes.

He wanted to look away, but was surprised to find the familiar tiredness and confusion on Ji Wensheng's face.

So similar, so similar!

It was so similar to the look on Master's face when he was out looking for a way to form a pill for him all those years ago, the same tiredness and confusion.

Just as overwhelmed!

But the difference is that the master keeps everything to himself. Except for complaining to Su Jin when he can't bear it anymore, he will never do anything else that oversteps the bounds.

But when Ji Wensheng felt panicked, he approached Su Jin directly, got in front of him and stared at him with his eyes full of hatred!

"Brother, what are you looking at?"

Ji Wensheng's body trembled a little: "You are thinking about him again! You are looking at him through me!"

Su Jin wanted to look away, but Ji Wensheng pulled her back.

Ji Wensheng gritted his teeth, looking at the pair of clear eyes staring at him, and endless hatred surged in his heart!

no! no!

He didn't want Su Jin to look at him like that, he didn't want to treat him like that!

But the words that come out of Ji Wensheng's mouth only hurt people.

"The person in front of you is me! It has always been me, and it will only be me in the future!"

The person reflected in Su Jin's eyes had a distorted face and looked ferocious. He no longer looked like the young man who had stood on the steps and said he would protect Su Jin.

...Author beep...

How could I write so cruelly!

Dear cuties, please give me another chance. Originally, the author wanted to write a sweet story, but I don’t know how, it turned into a story of pure hatred (maybe it’s because the author likes the sense of fate of tit-for-tat too much).

Woohoo! I feel like I'm not as good as the fanfiction written by these cuties. This crappy author is doomed. (T^T)