The little apprentice is well-behaved and pure [Transmigration Book]

"Mo Yinzhui, you don't want to leave!"

With a flash of Liu Fu's figure, he came in front of Mo Yinzhui.

He saw Lin Jichen, "Yo..."

"Mo Yinzhui, you don't want to leave!"

With a flash of Liu Fu's figure, he came in front of Mo Yinzhui.

He saw Lin Jichen, "Hey, isn't this Jichen Sword Immortal? I didn't dare to confirm it was you before, why is there no spiritual power fluctuation in your body?"

Lin Jichen stopped Mo Yinzhui behind him, "Yinzhui, you go first."

He has no cultivation base now, and he still has some magic weapons on his body, so maybe he can last a little longer for the apprentice to escape.

However, Mo Yin chased Lin Jichen from behind, controlled Feijian, and sent Lin Jichen away first.

"Master, you go first."

Lin Jichen was carried away by the sword, "Yin Zhui, what are you doing? Let me go! You are no match for him!"

Mo Yin followed Lin Jichen, "Master, this disciple will be fine, you go first."

"Why is nothing wrong!" Mo Yinchai was only at Jindan's cultivation level, how could he beat Liu Fu!

"Your master-student relationship is really touching, but none of you can escape today!" Liu Fu sneered, and performed his magic skills, trying to absorb Lin Jichen's origin from a distance.

Mo Yin chased and blocked Liu Fu, "Your opponent is me."

Liu Fu was not in a hurry at the moment, he sneered, "Take care of you first!"

Liu Fu didn't want Mo Yin to chase him down, he wanted to dig out his golden core, then slash his beautiful face, and let him follow him as his servant for the rest of his life.

However, Liu Fu's plan miscalculated at the first step.

Liu Fu found that he couldn't absorb Mo Yinzhui's cultivation, so he tried a few more times, but all failed.

How is this going?Liu Fu looked at his hands with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Why can't I suck away your cultivation?"

Mo Yinzhui didn't give any explanation, but raised his sword expressionlessly and went forward.

Liu Fu didn't understand why Mo Yinzhui couldn't absorb the cultivation of Mo Yinzhui alone. Mo Yinzhui seemed to be hiding his strength. He was clearly a Nascent Soul, but he still pretended to be a golden elixir.

After a few strokes, Mo Yin chased a sword and stabbed at Liu Fu's head. If Liu Fu hadn't quickly circulated his true energy to protect his forehead, half of his head would have been pierced by this sword.

Liu Fu knew that Mo Yinzhuan was superb in swordsmanship, and he would get no benefit at all if he fought with him.

Liu Fu's magic skills are great, and he is already immortal. After he found out that he couldn't beat Mo Yinchai, he didn't want to fight, and turned around and left, "I will settle the score with you next time."

Liu Fu left, Mo Yin chased but didn't, turned around to look in the direction of the master, and chased after him.

Lin Jichen was on the flying sword, and he clenched his teeth, trying to break free from the immobilization spell cast on him by Mo Yinzhui.

Thinking that Mo Yinzhui might be harmed by Liu Fu at this moment, Lin Jichen felt a bit of hatred for Tiandao for the first time.

If his cultivation had recovered at this time, even if he couldn't kill Liu Fu, he wouldn't be as powerless as he is now.

It is very likely that Mo Yinzhui has died at the hands of Liu Fu at this moment.

When Lin Jichen thought that such a good-looking young man would turn into a dry and ugly corpse, his heart throbbed uncomfortably.

Under Lin Jichen's struggle, Feijian bumped into the hill and stopped.

Lin Jichen dropped the flying sword and hung it on the branch. He looked in the direction Mo Yin was chasing, breathing heavily, as if a stone had been stuffed into his chest, making him unable to breathe.

He really didn't want to accept it, Mo Yinzhui just died like this.

"Master..." A familiar voice sounded in Lin Jichen's ear.

Lin Jichen breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that Mo Yinzhui would be fine.

Lin Jichen looked back, but found that there was no figure of Mo Yinzhui. Was it just an auditory hallucination?

Could it be... the soul of Mo Yinzhui?

He was really killed by Liu Fu?

"Master, why are you hanging on the tree?"

A black figure appeared in front of Lin Jichen, and Lin Jichen froze. He was a little afraid to look at Mo Yinzhui, for he was afraid that what he saw would be Mo Yinzhui's soul.

Until the figure in front of him asked, "Master, why doesn't he look at me?"

"Are...are you alive or dead?"

Mo Yinzui smiled, and said: "Of course the disciple is alive, if you don't believe Master, you can touch the disciple."

Lin Jichen stretched out his hand, and the palm of his hand covered Mo Yinzhui's chest. He could feel his heart beating powerfully.

Lin Jichen's mournful face instantly turned into joy, "Are you okay?"

"Well, disciple is fine."

Lin Jichen looked at Mo Yinzhui, blinked, and looked at that fair and handsome face, the dry corners of his eyes were suddenly moistened by the wind.

At this moment, Lin Jichen didn't think about anything, he just wanted to hug his little apprentice.

Mo Yinzhui was thrown into his arms, and felt the person in his arms hug him tightly, "The disciple is late, and the master is worried."

"You'll be fine..."

Lin Jichen didn't even notice that when he spoke, his voice was choked and trembling.

After this burst of emotion passed, Lin Jichen let go of Mo Yinzhui, recalling with embarrassment how he cried while hugging his apprentice, feeling very ashamed.

As the sky was getting dark, Mo Yinchai set up a fire frame beside a stream.

Looking at the fire, Lin Jichen, who had been silent all this time, finally said, "I didn't cry just now, it was just that the wind was too strong and I was blinded."

If this matter gets out, his old face won't be needed.

"En." Mo Yinzhui nodded, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said: "The disciple didn't see anything just now."

Lin Jichen turned his head and glanced at Mo Yinzhui, "How did you escape from Liu Fu's hands?"

"I don't know, but he was about to absorb my energy. It seemed that there was something wrong with him and he didn't absorb my energy. Afterwards, I fought him a few moves before he left."

Mo Yinzui paused, with a slight smile on his lips: "It turns out that the master cares about the disciple so much, and the disciple thought that the master never liked the disciple."

Lin Jichen was surprised: "How come?"

Mo Yinzhui flicked the firewood with a wooden stick, and said slowly: "Senior Brother Six and I started at the same time, but Master likes Senior Brother Six more. Every time Brother Six has a request, Master will satisfy him first. Get closer."

"But the master will not treat me like this, and he has never been as close to me as he is to the sixth brother."

Lu Hao knew almost nothing, so Lin Jichen paid more attention to him, while Mo Yinzhui was more at ease, knowing everything, and didn't need to teach him anything.

"I treat you the same as I treat him, and you are all my apprentices."

Mo Yinzhui said, "But the disciple doesn't want the same."

Lin Jichen looked at him, "What do you want?"

Do you want any privileges?

Mo Yin chased after Lin Jichen, his pitch-black eyes reflected the jumping flames, and he said word by word: "This disciple admires Master, and the only thing he wants is to become a dual cultivation partner with Master."

Lin Jichen was stunned for a moment. He didn't know how to answer Mo Yinzhui. After a long time, he replied slowly: "I am so old, and you are only a few decades old. We... are not suitable."

"The Mahayana period has a lifespan of nearly 3000 years. Master is an upright young man. There is no such thing as suitable or not."

"Master, doesn't he like his disciples at all?"

Lin Jichen looked at Mo Yinchai, and it might be a bit false to say that he was not moved, but he couldn't break through this psychological barrier. This is called coming out of the closet in modern times, and it is called homosexuality.

Mo Yin chased his eyebrows: "If the master doesn't like the disciple, why did the master shed tears for the disciple before? If the master likes the disciple, why should he care about outsiders' opinions?"

"Besides, the disciple is already husband and wife with the master. Could it be that the master is dissatisfied with the disciple?"

Lin Jichen's face was flushed red, this kid, why did his color turn yellow as soon as he spoke?

"No dissatisfaction, please give me some more time and let me think about it."

Mo Yinzui's eyes brightened, "I am waiting for Master's reply."

Why did Lin Jichen feel that Mo Yinzhui thought he would not reject him?

"If the master rejects the disciple, the disciple will go to the Wuyou Sect to ask for a cup of Wangqingshui. From then on, he will cultivate the way of ruthlessness, and he will never disturb the master again."

Lin Jichen: This little apprentice of his is really thoughtful.

Mo Yin followed him and said seriously: "So, Master must think carefully."

Lin Jichen was speechless: "I will think about it carefully..."

Lin Jichen leaned against the tree trunk. At night, the mountain forest was humid and the temperature dropped sharply. He felt a little cold.

Without spiritual power, he is like a useless person.

"Little Jinshu, when will I recover my cultivation?"

Xiao Jinshu didn't know either, "It depends on the meaning of the above."

"Master, if you feel cold, you can rely on the disciple." Mo Yinzhui took the initiative to throw an olive branch at him.

If nothing happened between them, Lin Jichen would definitely be very happy.

"Being a teacher is not cold."

Mo Yin chased him and shivered from the cold, so he got up and walked to sit next to Lin Jichen, "The disciple is relying on the master, the disciple is cold."

The little apprentice untied his coat and put it on Lin Jichen, "Is Master feeling better?"

Lin Jichen was wearing a coat, and smelled the faint fruity smell on the clothes, and there was Mo Yinchai's body temperature on the clothes, which was extraordinarily warm.

Lin Jichen didn't understand, his little apprentice probably liked him, but what did he like about him?He is quite boring. For thousands of years, few female monks have shown affection for him.

Mo Yinchasing is because he is old, because he often retreats without taking a bath?

His little apprentice is not only a genius, but also so handsome and gentle. He wanted to find a wife, but he couldn't find anyone, but he was blind and fell in love with him.

Lin Jichen sighed inwardly.

On the second day, they received a letter from the sect to recall Tian Yanzong urgently.

There was a big news last night. Liu Fu slaughtered a medium-sized cultivation sect overnight. A sect with thousands of people was slaughtered overnight.

At the moment, people in the comprehension world are in panic, and almost everyone is in danger, fearing that they will be the next one to be wiped out.

Xianmeng held an emergency meeting, and everyone discussed how to get rid of this big devil.

At Lin Jichen's suggestion, everyone went to Xiqingshan Buddhist Sect to invite Master Nianci.

Master Nianci of the Buddhist sect took the artifact Nine-Turn Reincarnation Pagoda to subdue Liu Fu.

When Nian Ci set off, Mo Yinzhui's voice rang in Mo Yinzhui's ear.

"It's useless, this kind of broken tower can't hold him, he has become a demon."

The so-called becoming a demon means abandoning the physical body, putting it to death and rebirth, immortal.

Liu Fu may have really died under Feng Yuan's sword at that time, but when he was about to die, he broke through the last layer of the profound meaning of the magic kung fu.

Three days later, the news came back that the group of monks brought by Nian Ci was wiped out.

A few days later, while Xianmeng was still discussing countermeasures, another bad news came.

Liu Fu has unified the big and small demon sects, and threatened to destroy all decent fairy sects.

The first to bear the brunt are the three immortal gates.

After annihilating the Tianyi Immortal Sect within three days, Liu Fu let go of his harsh words: "After fifteen years, I will kill the Tianyan Sect and not leave a single one alive."

For a while, many disciples of Tianyan Sect ran away, and the outer disciples almost left completely, and many elders fled with their families.

"Why are you running? Could it be that you don't trust the sect, don't you trust the sword fairy Jichen?"

"No matter how capable Liu Fu is, can he beat Sword Immortal?"

The head of Lin Jichen, Dan Qingchen, had concealed Lin Jichen's loss of cultivation base. If the news got out at this moment, half of the remaining [-]% would have to leave.

"Alas." Dan Qingchen looked at the cliff, and sighed, "Tianyi Sect has a divine weapon, but it was still destroyed by that demon. Our Tianyan Sect is not as good as Tianyi Sect, and now you have lost all your cultivation. Could it be that our sect is really doomed?"

It was the first time Lin Jichen saw such an anxious expression on the face of his senior brother who was over a thousand years old.

"That's all, Jichen, take your disciples and leave. One day after Liu Fu is destroyed, you will take on the responsibility of rebuilding the Tianyan Sect."

Lin Jichen rejected senior brother's proposal: "Senior brother, even if I die, I will die in Tianyanzong."

After all, Lin Jichen looked at Mo Yinzhui, his apprentice was still young, and he didn't want him to follow him to die like this.

"Yin Zhui, take Lu Hao down the mountain."

"Master, this disciple is willing to stay and fight against the enemy with Master!" Lu Hao refused to leave. He has been in Tianyan Sect for so many years, and he has already developed feelings for every plant and tree here.

"Where the master is, the disciple will be there." Mo Yin chased.

Mo Yinzhui doesn't care about other people's life or death, he doesn't care whether Tian Yanzong will be exterminated, and he doesn't care whether Liu Fu is dead or alive, he only cares about one person.

It has nothing to do with Liu Fu whether he does evil or not, but it has something to do with him if he threatens Master.

"Do you have a way to kill Liu Fu?" Mo Yin asked Mo Zun.

"There is no way to kill him, but I have a way to make him unable to harm others."

"You speak."

"Do you still remember the artifact Xunyu that I found in the secret realm that day? If it is a complete Xunyu, it can open the void of time, and even the Da Luo Jinxian cannot escape from it."

"Where's the rest of the piece?"

Mozun said: "You can ask your master."