[System] The apprentice is a little wolf dog

Ji Hao said, "Which one of you will come first?"

Ji Hao took out a red pendant hanging around her neck, and only when she got closer did she realize that it was actually a small bottle filled with thick and bright red liquid.

"The agate bottle contains deep water ice, which can protect the blood and flesh from corruption."

The three of them looked at it for a while and asked, "Is this the blood of Daoist Wu Xin?"

Ji Hao proudly said: "Of course! I once had a relationship with Taoist Wuxin. He saved me and suffered a small injury. Then I secretly bandaged him..."

The two girls said in unison: "You pervert!"

Ji Hao: "..."

Qing Ling looked at the bottle for a while, raised her eyebrows, and subconsciously tugged at her pocket...

The irrational Daoist Wuxin fanatic Fan Jihao poured out a little bit, then closed the lid and said, "Come on, which one of you will get some blood first?"

The three of them seemed to have a little interest, but when they heard that bloodletting was going to be done, they quit.

Ji Hao was about to hug the thighs of these three masters, and stopped for a while, then had an idea, and said: "That Qing Ling! I saw you also have an agate bottle a few days ago! Use it to open their eyes."

Now Zhu Ying and Chen Xuening all looked at Qing Ling in unison.

Qingling was taken aback, grabbed his collar tightly, blushed and said, "I didn't!"

Ji Hao smiled meaningfully and said, "Yo~ whose is it? Do you want to knit a green hat for that little thing behind you?"

Qing Ling's face darkened: "Get lost!"

An Shu stretched out her head and bit her finger: "Yeah?"

……

Listening to Song Lianzi nagging about how he found it by coincidence, and how he cleverly saw through the plot routines.

The corners of Yu Fusu's mouth twitched.

The gears of fate got stuck in her chatter...

Yu Fusu yawned, and only heard Song Lianzi say: "The emotional line in it is actually about you and Brother Ming! Teacher Yu, how is it? Do you have feelings for Brother Ming?"

Yu Fusu nearly choked to death after yawning halfway... shouted: "Get lost! No!"

Then red crawled all over his ears at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"..." Song Lianzi: "Mr. Yu, why are you reacting so loudly? I'm going deaf."

Bai Qing, who had just finished packing the medicine box, frowned, and asked, "Nothing?"

"Eh..." Yu Fusu temporarily turned off the sound button, and said, "It's okay, I'm going crazy..."

"I see." Baiqing gave him a cold look, picked up the medicine box and walked out, but before reaching the door, Pingdi staggered, Yu Fusu stepped forward to catch him, and said urgently: "Junior brother!"

Baiqing shook off his hand, and said with a pale face, "No need to help..."

Yu Fusu sighed and pulled him back to his bed, saying: "I think you are overworked, don't leave and rest here for a while."

Baiqing was powerless to resist him, so he had no choice but to lie on the bed, look at his back for a while, and sighed.

Song Lianzi: "Teacher Yu, are you there?"

Yu Fusu came to the cubicle and said, "Now it's here..."

He pursed his lips, tapped his hands on the coffee table little by little, and said, "Uh... well, you said that the relationship line was me and Brother Ming? What happened to the ending? Don't think about it, I just Just ask casually."

Song Lianzi: "I don't know either, this fanfic is not finished yet, only when all the pits of the plot are filled in, and the emotional line is not finished, so it will stop."

Yu Fusu lost his heart once more, and said, "Oh..."

Song Lianzi cleared his throat and started to get down to business: "Do you know why Mingyuetang and Fengqiao Villa are enemies?"

Why did it involve Mingyuetang again?

Yu Fusu: "I don't know."

Song Lianzi said: "Because of you."

Yu Fusu: "What??"

"Back then, Mingyue Hall was rampant for the rest of its life with the Jiegu Platform, and the monks all over the world dared not speak out. They respected and feared them at the same time."

"You are the only son of the previous head. Although the talent is not good, but the head loves you in the palm of his hand. Therefore, Fengqiao's enemies secretly tricked you to the Jiegutai when you were young, ruining your bloodline. turned into a cripple."

A flash of thunder spread across Fusu's body, and he said, "Are you kidding me? I... obviously have the blood of the Five Gods!"

Song Lianzi continued: "Teacher Yu, don't worry, listen to me first—the head of Fengqiao is very sad, and he gathered monks and Molin Club to make a big fuss about this matter, making Mingyuetang's bone ring platform a target of public criticism. Driven by the will of the public, Mingyuetang had no choice but to join with the four major sects and seal the Jiegutai."

Yu Fusu: "Why, no one mentioned it to me?"

Song Lianzi: "Because...Mr. Yu, when I say the next thing, you must first make sure that there is no one around you."

Yu Fusu: "Tell me."

Song Lianzi: "You have an acquaintance, who was picked up by the head of Fengqiao. His hidden identity is actually the lost younger brother of Daoist Wuxin. Later, they found out that he is a genius of Iori."

"!!!" This message completely coincides with the dreamland Nie Ming has been to and the clues he just got!

"You and him are brothers and sisters, but the sect has no choice but to force him to strip your bloodline to you."

"There is also a fucking setting in this fanbook, that is, you must have eight pure bloodlines to be able to bear it, and you can strip the bloodlines to others... Think about it, Yagami, stripped you of five gods, and lost one god in the process . . . what a sacrifice."

Yu Fusu couldn't help looking at his hands.

It turned out that the current self was bathed in a person's blood before being reborn from Nirvana?

Yu Fusu: "Then he is..."

Song Lianzi ignored him, and continued: "They didn't want you to know, they kept it from you, and then you found out... Teacher Yu, you are very similar to the original owner, do you know that? If it was you, what would you do if you found out? Do?"

Yu Fusu said without hesitation: "No matter how much the price is paid, he must be compensated."

"Yes, that's how it is," Song Lianzi said, "At this time, you discovered Nie Ming, another genius with eight pure bloods."

Yu Fusu's heart seemed to be twisted by someone, and he said in surprise: "You mean, I invited Nie Ming from Ming's family, but...in order to strip him of his blood?"

Song Lianzi could not bear to answer: "Yeah."

"Besides, your actions are completely presumptuous... The head of the sect at that time had already reached his birthday, and he was afraid that you would do something else, so he sealed your memory with a curse that only he knew how to solve, and then drove the crane Go west..."

No wonder, the person behind the scene said at the time, it is best not to let Nie Ming know why he begged him from the Ming family.

If Nie Ming knows...

Yu Fusu shook his head violently, and said, "And then?! Who the hell is he?! Why did he plan all this!"

……

In the dark tunnel, only a firefly in Nie Ming's hand flickered.

Nie Ming stopped Han Luming behind him, and said, "Wait a minute..."

Han Luming held his breath and put his hand on the sword very quickly.

I only saw Nie Ming's mouth moving close at hand: "There is someone."

Han Luming was startled.

The compartments at the entrance seem to have been empty for many years. Why are there people in the basement below the compartments? !

The two looked at each other knowingly.

It may not be personal preparation to do enough.

I only heard a faint and angry "Okay" from inside.

In an instant, Nie Ming drew out his sword!

The sword light pierced the darkness, and with a clang, it slashed across the old wall and pierced straight to the source of the sound!

I felt Hehua's cold light flashing, as if piercing through something thrown over, and nailed into the wall.

No one is empty.

Nie Ming's pupils shrank, and he keenly felt the wind blowing up around him, with the sound of strange clothes flying, suddenly approaching!

With the momentum of thunder, the two blades met, and the two rays of light sparked, one was unknown, and the other was Zhefang.

As soon as Han Luming drew his sword, the strong wind brought by his sleeves retreated a long way, and a cold voice came: "There are quite a lot of people."

Nie Ming frowned, waved the fire formula, and the surrounding wall lamps suddenly lit up, and the basement was brightly lit.

Illuminated the freshly pierced by the lotus, the flying pages of the book, and one of the snowy debris.

Han Luming heaved a sigh of relief.

Well, it's a person anyway.

With a glance in his eyes, he suddenly found a yellow talisman array above his head, guessing that it was a special teleportation array, which could pass through the wall, and he knew that this person came in through this thing.

The pages of the book fluttering like snow flakes have not yet settled down, and neither side can see their faces clearly, but they are both heading straight for the magic circle!

Fortunately, Han Luming reacted relatively quickly. With a twist of his wrist, he unleashed a crit strike of spiritual power in the air, which almost missed the man's shoulder, and broke through the magic circle at a critical moment!

The man bumped into a hard wall and cursed in a low voice. He wanted to make a move, but when he looked down and saw Han Luming's face, he was taken aback: "Han Luming?"

Han Luming was stunned by his move.

The man said: "The one behind that is Nie Ming?!"

Nie Ming, who had already made up the fire formula and wanted to give it to him, was dumbfounded when he heard his name.

The pages and the three people who were beating each other settled down, and they were all silent.

They saw the man's face clearly. He was dressed in blue-black robes, and the wristbands and sleeves with gold patterns on a black background were clean and neat.

The man said: "Fucking two bastards, didn't your head teach you to respect your elders?!"

Han Luming and Nie Ming were stunned.

The man raised the wristband, revealing the pattern on it - the basalt pattern.

Han Luming, who suddenly felt familiar, said in shock: "You are..."

The man said: "Qingliu Island, Song Wu."

"..."

Forgive him for not being able to connect the old man with the fluttering white beard with the handsome man in front of him.

Song Wudao: "What do you look at, I am only seven or eight years older than your sect leader. I usually pretend to be an old man because I am afraid that I will make you handsome."

Han Luming: "..."

Nie Ming: "..."

It can be regarded as finding someone more shameless than Miss Ji.

Han Luming made a bow and said, "Master Song, please forgive me. We didn't mean it."

Song Wu waved his hand, threw a book on the bookshelf to him, and said: "I, Lianzi and your head have been united for a long time. Lianzi told me that you are coming to Li Palace, let me take care of you. In the end, I actually found this place, and just as I sighed in grief and indignation, you guys just called me."

Nie Ming didn't recognize Song Wu, he just held his sword and leaned against the wall, listening to the two of them talking, and searching for books on the bookshelf.

Han Luming said: "Then the head of Song has found anything."

Song Wu said gloomyly: "Yes, I found a similar symptom to that 'schizophrenia' that you once said."

The eyes of the two brightened.

Song Wu: "If someone's obsession is too deep and they don't implement it, their opinions will be divided in their minds, and after a long time, demons will arise."

As Wu Song walked around, he pointed with his fingers and said: "The demon is the dark side of a person. In the beginning, it will coexist with the original owner, and occupy the original owner's body from time to time, and the original owner is like a dream. Except I feel uncomfortable at the moment of replacement, and when I wake up, I don’t remember anything that happened.”

"The replacement is extremely unstable, and the original owner's heart and demons often alternate, which is consistent with what you said about split personality."

Song Wu paused for a moment, and Han Luming who opened the book continued, saying: "If it is delayed for a long time, it will even lead to the splitting of the soul, completely separating the original owner from the demon?"

Song Wu: "Yes, it is equivalent to copying an exact copy of you—the dark side of you."

Han Luming was silent for a while, thinking.

Nie Ming's gaze was taken back from Song Wu's body, and he browsed the bookshelf, and found that the books on it were the same as the ones in his hand, and they were all forbidden techniques - of course, including the four-way sacrifice technique.He said: "These are enough to prove Li Gong's crime."

That's right, the behind-the-scenes person left such a forbidden book room in Li Palace Library Pavilion, and even the people in Li Palace who cooperated with him didn't know about it, so that they cleaned up the entrance of the underground workshop in time, but forgot to deal with this deadly compartment in the basement.

Song Wu said with a smile: "This is also done by Nan Xiao's disappointing disciple. Although it has nothing to do with Xiao, it is true that he is incompetent as the head of the sect. Let me punish him!"

Han Luming looked at the childish head of Qingliu Island.

Nie Ming twitched his fingers, and said: "Let's take some books and go out quietly, and before the people in Ligong know about this place, we will bring the monks and people from the Molin Society and copy it here."

Song Wu: "That's exactly what I mean. This place is more secretive, but I have set up a teleportation talisman to ensure that in a short period of time, no one can find it except us."

Han Luming: "Then trouble seniors to bring us out together!"

"No trouble, no trouble," Song Wu pointed at the top of his head, "It's the one that was destroyed by your blow just now, so pay it."

Han Luming: "..."

……

Song Lianzi: "Teacher Yu, don't get excited."

She continued: "Although the spell that seals the memory on your body cannot be solved, it can be broken by blasting with extremely strong spiritual energy. This is probably the reason why he led you into the restriction of Tayuntai."

"Until there was a crack in your memory, and he used the gestational fruit plastic body that he had planned long ago to carry this part of your memory. Because even if the memory is stripped of the soul, it is still disconnected from the soul, so... let the gestational fruit The plastic body becomes an eternal specimen that no one can seal, used to torture your crippled soul."

Yu Fusu felt cold all over.

Song Lianzi: "Teacher Yu, you... calm down."

Yu Fusu said stiffly: "No need, I'm already cold enough, you should tell me who that person is!"

Song Lianzi: "I didn't say it just now, because I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to stand it if you said it first, and you wouldn't listen to the rest..."

Yu Fusu went crazy: "Who the hell is that!"

Song Lianzi said: "You Fengqiao Villa, don't you..."

……

Ji Hao stared solemnly at the two drops of blood in the flesh pot, and they merged together completely at a speed visible to the flesh.

Qing Ling was sulking after being robbed of blood by him, while listening to the curious voices of the two girls at last——

"Alas! Brother Cao, the two of them have merged! What does that mean?"

Ji Hao continued to remain silent.

Qingling moved up to take a look mercifully, and asked angrily, "Brother Heicao! I'm asking you, what do you mean by that!"

Ji Hao suddenly said seriously: "Impossible."

Three people: "???"

Zhu Ying: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Ji Hao said: "The two drops of blood are completely fused, which means that the two are of the same blood! I have never heard of Taoist Wuxin having brothers!"

All three were stunned.

Chen Xuening said: "Is the bone and flesh pot wrong?"

Ji Hao shook her head more firmly: "Even if I admit that I have made a mistake in my brain, the Bone Meat Pot will definitely not be wrong."

"That……"

Ji Hao looked up and looked at Qingling: "Qingling, tell the truth, whose blood is this?!

Since Qingling cherished the agate bottle like him, it means that the owner of the blood must be someone dear to Qingling and close to him.

Qing Ling recovered from the shock and said, "This... this is what I secretly hid...my master's..."

"The blood of Baiqing real people."

……

At the same time, Song Lianzi's words were like thunder coming slowly from afar, as if slowed down several times, and it was not real at all.

Yu Fusu's mind went blank.

"Does your Fengqiao Villa have a man named Baiqing?"