The devil worships me as a teacher

Qin Mo finally understood that the reason for Lu Youyu's anger was that he caused everyone's worries because he had been out for too long.After knowing the answer, the idea of ​​intensifying the blood in my heart also faded.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed, and this year's new disciples have all entered the foundation-building period. Sect Master Jiu Ran sent a letter to various sects of cultivating immortals early. Jiuhua Sect is responsible for the secret inspection this year, and the entrance is set at a dense forest in the southeast corner of Cangshan Mountain.

The leader of Jianzong this year is the young suzerain Jiang Muchen. Before leaving, the suzerain Jiang Shanshan secretly summoned his grandson and a disciple accompanying the team.

Jiang Shanshan and Jiu Ran are about the same age, and they started practicing almost at the same time.

The lifespan of a cultivator is much longer than that of ordinary people, but with the passage of time, even if he is a respected teacher, there will be some gaps on his face.

It's just that the mountains and rivers in the secret room at this time are quite different from Jiu Ran.

He is full of vigor, and when he speaks, he can't see a wrinkle on his face. Standing with his grandson who is a hundred years away from him, he looks like a father and son.

After the disciple saw Jiang Shanshan, he didn't dare to look directly at him, and kneeled down neatly and respectfully, "Disciple Lu Renjia has seen the suzerain."

On the contrary, it was Jiang Muchen who entered the secret room and saw a trace of surprise flashing across Jiang Shanshan's face, and said with a wry smile, "Your skill has improved again."

There are two rows of candlesticks on both sides of the secret room, and on a seat above the horizon at the innermost end, Jiang Shanshan looked down at the two of them.

In his demeanor, he did not have the character of a cultivator at all, but a black and purple aura was faintly exuded from his whole body.

Jiang Shanshan looked at them coldly, and had no affection for his grandson: "This opportunity is rare, if you can't get it, Lu Renjia, you can find a place to end it yourself."

Lu Renjia, who was kneeling on the ground, did not dare to move. After hearing this, he shivered and timidly said yes.

"Mu Chen assists one or two from the side, don't force it, otherwise it will not be worth the loss if people suspect it."

"Yes."

Jiang Shanshan nodded, and waved for Lu Renjia to go out and wait first.

After he left, he closed the door. The secret room was surrounded by stone walls, only a few weak candles were on the two rows of candlesticks. Jiang Shanshan got down from his seat and walked to Jiang Muchen's side.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Shanshan opened another mechanism on the right side of the secret room, revealing a larger secret room.

A bottle of crystal coffin suddenly stopped in the middle.

The coffin didn't have a lid, and the person lying inside was dressed in white, his beard and hair mixed with black and white, his forehead and face were covered with gray-brown age spots, but his skin and flesh didn't rot, but his face was lifelike. This was Jiang Muchen's father, Jiang Li.

On both sides of the coffin, there were six trays made of pure gold.

After entering, Jiang Shanshan walked to the coffin and bent down to gently wipe Jiang Li's cheek with a handkerchief. It turned out that when he got closer, he realized that the person in the coffin was not dead, but the breath was very weak.

After wiping, Jiang Shanshan put away the towel with endless nostalgia on his face.

He held back the soreness in his nasal cavity, lowered his head and kissed Jiang Li's old cheek lightly.

Jiang Muchen, who followed closely behind, saw this scene without the slightest reaction, as if he had long been used to it.

"I know you care about that kid from Jiuhuazong, but he won't live long like your father." Jiang Shanshan straightened up and said lightly.

Jiang Muchen was startled, gritted his teeth, took a breath, and said, "I..."

"You don't have to explain."

Jiang Shanshan walked to the table, took out a black lacquered jade stone whose texture could not be seen from the pure gold tray, and said with a grim face, "My son is so outstanding, how can he live, grow old, get sick and die like an ordinary person? Chen, you must be able to understand my painstaking efforts, you must be the one who understands best, your father, your Lu Youyu, don't you want them to live? Otherwise, you wouldn't be with me..."

"metropolitan!"

Jiang Muchen interrupted him, with a trembling voice: "I understand... I hope that after this is done, you can let me and Lu Youyu leave."

The "pata" jade was carefully put back on the tray by Jiang Shanshan.

With his back turned to Jiang Muchen, he said, "As long as my son can live, I don't care about anything else, just go."

"Yes."

After Jiang Muchen left, Jiang Shanshan turned back to the front of the coffin, looked at Jiang Li and said to himself: "You know you don't have a long life, so you deliberately found a woman who gave birth to a child to stay with me, but it was born by ordinary people , utterly ignorant...becoming a demon, no one can escape..."

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Five days later, at the gate of the secret realm, all sects led their disciples to arrive early.

Anyone entering the secret realm must be guarded outside, and Yinghan went out for something not long ago, so this year this task fell on Mingze, and everyone went in in batches after they bid farewell to him.

"Yu'er!" Jiang Muchen called to stop Lu Youyu before going in.

Before Lu Youyu could find out where the person was, Qin Mo who was following closely saw him first, frowned, and followed Lu Youyu.

Lu Youyu hurriedly ran to punch Jiang Muchen's arm with his fist.

"Your uncle save me some face outside, call me Mr. Lu, what kind of fish and shrimp, bitch chirp!"

Jiang Muchen let out a howl of pain on purpose, attracting a few more glances.

"Aren't you a blackmailer?" Lu Youyu made a gesture to hit him again.

"No, no, no, I don't."

Jiang Muchen saw that everyone was about to go in, so he hurriedly said: "I still have to take care of the disciples of the Sword Sect, I can't take care of you, so you can take Tinder Little Sable with you?"

"Well, that little bastard has gotten used to being fed by Lu Guo recently, where is he?"

"That's fine, go in and pay more attention to safety. Although it is a low-level secret realm, there may be something that cannot be detected for a while."

"That's it?"

Jiang Muchen nodded solemnly.

Lu Youyu rolled his eyes, pulled Qin Mo who was following him, and was about to summon the disciples of Jiuhuazong to enter the secret realm, but he said casually without turning his head, "Did you underestimate me, we're going in, you guys hurry up too."

After all, he led a group of disciples into the secret realm.

Seeing Lu Youyu's heartlessness and indifference, Qin Mo felt suspicious.

He had just felt that the evil spirit on Jiang Muchen's body was heavier than last time, and judging by his nervous appearance, maybe there was something hidden in this secret realm.

It is now March, and the snow on the branches has long since disappeared, and the vegetation is flourishing in early spring.

The target task after entering the secret realm is that each person must hunt two inner alchemy of intermediate spirit beasts, and they have to stay here for three days to pass the level. Of course, the more inner alchemy you hunt, the better your ranking will be. forward.

A group of disciples dispersed separately, there were three groups and some acted alone.Qin Mo naturally followed Lu Youyu.

The three of Lu Youyu and Xiao Diao watched the scenery while walking, without the slightest sense of tension in the competition.

"Little disciples still have to work hard on their own. It's cheating to help you as a teacher. This kind of thing can't be done. It's not fair to those other disciples, but... if we meet a spirit beast together, it will attack us. In self-defense for the teacher, it is natural to take action... Do you understand, little apprentice?"

Qin Mo was still thinking about the intention of Jiang Muchen's words just now, when you suddenly called him, he suddenly remembered something.

He quickly responded to Lu Youyu on the surface, and took out the space ring at the same time.

After what happened last time, Qin Mo was first sad and then happy, and completely forgot about the little Jiao.Since there would be danger here, it was just right at this moment, and I took the opportunity to give it to Lu Youyu.

"I don't quite understand. Is there any difference between the little master helping me fight and defending?"

Lu Youyu hated that iron can't be made into steel, scratching his ears and cheeks, he didn't know how to explain it, the little apprentice is an honest person, if he explained too clearly, would he ruin him?

"what is that?"

Before Lu Guo let out an exclamation, before he landed, a psychic gray-black dragon had already attacked from the side.

Qin Mo secretly made a formula in his hands behind him, and controlled the direction of the dragon, so that he didn't hit Lu Youyu, who was a step behind in reacting.

"Where did the dragon come from? It looks like it's hundreds of years old." Lu Youyu, who escaped the blow from the dragon's tail, immediately protected Qin Mo behind him.

He frowned, it's not easy now.

Just as Lu Guo and him were both looking sad and preparing for a big battle, that Jiao actually bent down slowly, and his tall body just huddled together in front of Lu Youyu.

When Lu Youyu walked to the left, he took a step to the left, when Lu Youyu walked back, he followed, and when Lu Youyu walked forward...he remained motionless.

"What's the situation? Could it be that this guy has taken a fancy to Lao Tzu?"

Lu Guo rubbed his nose, expressing that he didn't understand either.

"Hey, you should have spiritual consciousness, what do you want to do?" Lu Youyu asked tentatively.

After hearing that, Jiao slowly rolled his body into a ball, which became smaller and smaller in mid-air, and landed on Lu Youyu's shoulder.

At this time, the velvet mink next to him, who had been frightened into a fool, suddenly regained his spirits, opened his teeth and waved his claws to drive away the jiao, the jiao flicked his tail and roared, and the velvet mink was so frightened that he became quiet again.

"Little master... Do you think he wants to recognize you as his master just like Xiao Diao, why don't you give him a breath of spiritual energy?"

Lu Youyu handed over his doubts, and Jiao immediately accepted it, and then it turned into a black mark, which landed on Lu Youyu's arm.

If you don't look carefully, it really looks like a black tattoo in the shape of a dragon.

The stunned three just watched Lu Youyu inexplicably accept a flood dragon with a hundred years of cultivation as his spiritual pet.

"I seldom go out, but I know that spirit beasts are generally difficult to subdue...Why are the spirit beasts outside the mountain gate so unscrupulous?"

Qin Mo snickered inwardly, "Perhaps the little master was born to be a kind... a beast."

After taking Xiaojiao away, the three of them continued on their way. Except for Xiaojiao who was surprised the first day, nothing happened afterwards.

On the second night, besides the three inner alchemy that must be hunted, Qin Mo also had a few other inner alchemy of varying quality, all of which were randomly called after they met along the way.

It was getting late, and the three of them found a flat place to rest.

Lu Guo lit a pile of firewood, and skillfully skinned and deboned a captured spirit beast. After adding seasonings, he slowly turned it on the fire to roast.

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