I heard Master doesn't love me

//Lu Ji heard a very familiar voice coming from the inner room.His thoughts were turbulent, but thinking about the experience, he had no choice but to restrain his desire first, to suppress the demon vein that was about to move again, and then walked into the inner room.

Xuan Ji was leaning back on the bed, his eyes were blurred, he kept rubbing against the bed wall, and ripped open the skirt of his clothes with both hands indiscriminately.

Lu Ji turned around and kept saying to himself: This is not Master...it's just a dream...

"Daoyi~" Xuan Ji shouted, with undisguised desire in his voice.

Lu Ji babbled for a while, and when he heard Xuan Ji's voice, his whole body trembled.

Finally, he strode forward, held Xuan Ji down, and kissed her like a storm.

In the hall deep in Taibai's dream, Fu Rong stood aside, her eyes fixed on a woman floating on a strange chair in the middle.

The woman was covered in white light, and she turned out to be a remnant soul.

Her figure is illusory, floating above a flower.

She looked at the scene in the spiritual mirror with great interest: Lu Ji viciously kissed Xuan Ji's upper body, and left ruthlessly after a while.

She stroked her chin, and said with a smile: "Why are you so restrained? Looking at Taixuan, you are afraid that you will be a monk for the rest of your life, just to satisfy your dreams~"

She smiled and watched Lu Ji uncontrollably stepping forward several times to remove Xuan Ji's clothes, leaning over to kiss.But it always only lasted for a while, and he left with a face full of reluctance.

Looking at it, her expression gradually became serious.

She shouted: "Fleur!"

Fu Rong came to her side, bowed and asked, "Fu Rong is here."

She raised her illusory chin and said, "I want to sit on the sofa."

Fu Rong carefully picked up the flower, put it on the strange chair in the middle, and said to her: "The master can tell you anything, you are just a remnant soul, and you are maintained by the dream soul flower. You must love yourself."

She transformed into a complete human form, leaned on the sofa, picked up the book that was put aside, nodded and looked at the spirit world, and said, "Of course! I know."

In the spiritual mirror, it is Lu Ji's past life.

Lu Ji knelt in front of the Wuji Hall, sweating profusely, with a dazed expression, his clothes were completely wet, his eyelids seemed to be filled with lead, they were so heavy that it was difficult to open them.

Xuan Ji came out, touched his wet head, and said softly: "Get up, I will accept you as a disciple. Just call out."

"Come!"

Xuan Ji pulled Lu Ji up, and he slammed into Xuan Ji's arms exhausted.Xuan Ji supported Lu Ji with one hand, and slowly brushed away his messy hair with the other, and said with a smile, "Dao Yi."

The voices hit each other like jade, clear and beautiful, and the smile and tenderness almost overflowed.

Lu Ji closed his eyes, almost wanting to stay at this moment.But this time, Mirage did not follow his thoughts, but the opposite.

Time is getting faster and faster, and there are more and more scenes. Lu Ji can hardly catch any fragments, and can't leave any scenes. Watching the time flow, it's 110 years.

The demon world attacked the Taiwangzong Wangxuan Peak, Xuanji committed suicide and activated Weng Tongyu, turning the world around.

Finally, Lu Ji closed his eyes, and the illusion ended.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw Fu Rong standing in front of him.

She gently pushed open a palace door, turned around and pouted at Lu Ji, slightly dissatisfied and said: "My master wants to see you."

Lu Ji looked into the hall, and saw a delicate girl in a long yellow dress looking at him with a smile, with a book spread out in her hand.

Taibai real person Qin Qianhui.

It turned out that she still left a trace of remnant soul.

Lu Ji stepped in.

The real person Taibai is only handsome in appearance, but he is very good-looking, and his temperament overwhelms his appearance.

She has extremely rare short hair that is only shoulder-length, and only a hairband is loosely tied at the end of the hair; she is wearing a light yellow dress embroidered with white patterns, and the shining white light surrounds her.

When Lu Ji entered the palace gate, she was leaning on a very warm and soft chair, crossing her legs, flipping through a book.

The title of the book is: The Cold-hearted Artifact Refiner of the Domineering Sovereign.

Lu Ji was taken aback by the title of the book.

"You are Lu Ji?" Taibai pinched his chin with one hand, looking over with light brown eyes.

Lu Ji saluted respectfully, and replied: "Yes, disciple Lu Ji."

With playful eyes, Taibai said with a smile: "I saw your dream. Do you—like Zhang Wen?"

"I love him." Lu Ji replied without fear, but the sea of ​​consciousness hides waves.

Taibai put down the book in his hand, but didn't close it.She got up, walked in front of Lu Ji, stretched out her hand, and a short wooden stick appeared in the palm of her hand.

She stroked the wooden stick with her thumb as if nostalgic and melancholy, and then flicked it towards the land pole.

"In that case, from now on, you can go fishing with him."

Lu Ji looked at the wooden stick floating in front of him, but didn't take it, and repeated Taibai's words with doubts: "Fishing?"

Taibai clapped his hands, put his hands behind his back, and replied with a smile: "Yes! Fishing."

"Taixuan... the thing he used to do most often was fishing by the lake. Sitting by the lake alone, he felt lonely just looking at it."

Taibai turned around, took a step forward, and continued: "Among the four of us, Taixuan is quite special. He was originally knowledgeable, but he became erudite when he came here, so his cultivation has always been at the bottom among us."

"He never told us about the past. Speaking of which, when the three of us met him, he was already a golden core. The former master, senior brother, and master never mentioned it. But in the cultivation world at that time What good can that messy atmosphere do?"

She took another step forward, her skirt fluttering.Lu Ji stared at her back, stood still, and listened intently.

"Afterwards, I often went to him, annoyed him when he was fishing, used him as a shield, and asked him to help me polish my novel."

In the last sentence, there was an unconcealable teasing in Taibai's tone.

She happily took another step, and continued: "Afterwards, that's all. The world of comprehension is still a mess, and the demon world has a sense of existence from time to time. We hide in our caves and live our little days with peace of mind."

"Unfortunately, the Demon Realm is pressing harder and harder. Feng Que is a character, but who told him to fall in love with Qianyu from the Demon Realm? Qianyu is ambitious, and the Demon Realm can't satisfy her desire."

She finally came to the chair and stopped: "Taixuan and Taiwang went out to stop the demon army, Taiyuan led a group of craftsmen and pharmacists in the rear, and I ran around to join forces with various sects."

"In the end, Taiwang blew himself up in the western fertile soil, Taiyuan died in the Demon Realm Mountain, and I was buried in the Eastern Plain. We made a plan to severely damage the Demon Realm without telling Taixuan, and we will all die, only Taixuan is excluded."

She clasped her hands behind her back, and said with deep guilt in her voice: "He must be very resentful of us. He has lived in seclusion for so many years, and only a few of us are friends. Master Huiming and them are completely different from us. We died peacefully, but left him busy alone. For more than 1 years, he may never go fishing again."

Lu Ji pursed his lips: 1 years...

Taibai turned around, half smiling, half crying, and said to Lu Ji: "Lu Ji, if you like Zhang Wen, don't let him be alone anymore. No matter how long we live here, Our roots are on the other side, and we don’t know where we came from, so how can we talk about where we’re coming from.”

Lu Ji wrote down her words, with firm eyes, and solemnly replied: "The disciple's heart to the master is a lesson from heaven and earth, and the master will never be left alone."

Taibai shook his head with a smile, and said: "You just need to practice hard, practice hard, and ascend as soon as possible."

Lu Ji's heart sank: It's soaring again...

She continued: "Accept the Qinglian knife, although I always use it as a fishing rod, but it is also a fake artifact made by Taiyuan, and now it is the only one in the world."

Lu Ji looked at the wooden stick in front of him, and after a closer look, he found that the shape of the wooden stick was slightly curved, not black but extremely dark blue.

He pinched the Qinglian knife.

Lu Ji raised his head and asked, "Really, in the past 1 years, no one has succeeded in ascension. Why does the real person believe that his disciple will succeed?"

Taibai laughed and said: "Don't say 1 years, before you, all the ascensions were fake and liars. Lu Ji! You are the protagonist of this world!"

Lu Ji squeezed Qinglian Dao hard, he thought of a question.

He asked: "Since the master has not ascended, how... How did he live for 1 years?"

Taibai looked at him quietly, then said: "Because of Weng Tongyu."

"How do you think Weng Tongyu turned back time? Do you think why your master has been in seclusion all the year round for 1 years, and only made some moves after Weng Tongyu lost? Reversing time... It's hard to say, easy to say... ...After all, there is the way of heaven here, and the way of heaven is above, what can't be done? Just keep it from the way of heaven, just follow the logic of the way of heaven!"

Lu Ji was both shocked and confused.

Taibai said with a mysterious smile: "Weng Tongyu is used to interfere with the way of heaven."

Taibai sighed.

She thought about the past: According to Tai Wang and Tai Yuan's research tests, using Weng Tongyu, the four of them will have different sequelae.

But after weighing it, it was found that Taiyuan and Taixuan were the most suitable.However, there are many rare treasures in Taiyuan, and they are the best candidates to go deep into the devil world and kill Qianyu.

After choosing and choosing, there is only Taixuan.

Taibai smiled wryly: Although Taixuan acted mildly, his temperament was arrogant and aloof. Apart from practicing and fishing, he didn't have many actions and desires.What's more, he was the last person to join the group, and he was also the one with the lowest cultivation level among the four.

Taibai looked at Lu Ji's pensive face with downcast eyes, and thought indifferently: She still remembers that Lu Ji has a golden finger, which is his master—Reverend Xuanji or, in other words, Reverend Taixuan.

Founder of Taiwang, chief army commander of Jueyuan Guard, deputy city lord of Sigui City, leader of the Twelve Cities of Tiandu, adoptive father of the owner of Tianjixing Pavilion, the only honorary guest minister of Wendao Mountain, and the actual controller of Dabei Temple A close friend of Master Wuyuan... All these identities will be Lu Ji's biggest help in the future.

When he chose Taixuan as the dao name, had Tiandao already arranged everything after that?

Short 300 years, long 1 years, there is little difference.

Taibai felt guilty again.

They died cleanly, leaving this messy and foggy thing behind, and leaving it to Taixuan, he must be very tired and bored, and have no interest in life.

Taibai closed his eyes wearily: that's why he can use Weng Tongyu so naturally; he doesn't have much resentment towards Lu Ji's previous life.Anyway, let him rest for a while.

But the more Taibai thought about it, the more sour his eyes became.

She looked at Lu Ji and suddenly smiled.

The author has something to say:

Qin Qianhui's setting is actually quite sad...

I don't know if a little bit of what I wrote can be expressed... But it's not the protagonist, forget it