Luo Zichen's thoughts were confused, his lips trembled slightly, and he tried his best to restrain his gaffe at the moment.

Naturally there are many things.

The person I haven't seen in 3000 years, who I miss every day, is standing in front of me now, and of course I have countless things I want to ask.

Wondering how he's been doing all these years.

Wondering how he got what he is today.

Wondering if he... is still blaming himself for what happened 3000 years ago.

I even want to know if he is like himself and still wants to remember each other, or if he has forgotten the friendship of the year.

Thinking of this, Luo Zichen's eyes flickered.

Friendship back then?So many things happened that year, and the other party must have hated him to the core.Even now that he is by his side, he has to be careful to hide for fear of being discovered by him.How could it be possible to still remember the so-called friendship from that year.

Sima Xun on the side didn't wait for Luo Zichen's answer for a long while, so he couldn't help but tentatively asked again: "Master?"

Luo Zichen tried his best to restrain the urge to pull him into his arms, and after a while, he turned his head and looked at the stone table beside him.

"Are you full? Do you want more?" Luo Zichen tried his best to sound calm.

Sima Xun followed Luo Zichen's gaze, he was taken aback for a moment, and then his ears blushed unconsciously.

"No, I don't want it anymore." Lord Mojun faltered and murmured, wagging his ears.

The corners of Luo Zichen's mouth twitched unconsciously, every time he gave him something, he always looked like this.

So similar, why didn't he recognize the person before?

"Why don't you practice?" After saying the first sentence, it will be much easier in the future.Luo Zichen calmly walked a few steps towards the cave.

"No, disciple, disciple, I..."

Sima Xun thought about what happened before, hesitated for a moment, then moved his eyes, and asked hesitantly: "Master, master, why did you hug this disciple before?"

If he doesn't ask this matter clearly, his heart will feel as tight as a cat's scratch.Just thinking about the current identity of this body is Shen Xun, such shameful words can be easily asked.

After gathering his mind, he looked at Luo Zichen.

Luo Zichen's body couldn't help but froze.Xiao Xun, what does this mean?

After a moment of silence, Luo Zichen's lips moved slightly: "Do you find it annoying?"

Hate?Sima Xun's thoughts were pulled back to the past in an instant, and the clear fragrance of Luosong Xiancao remaining around his body penetrated into his nostrils again.

I hate it, but I don't hate it, it's just a little weird.

He subconsciously shook his head.

Luo Zichen: "..."

In the quiet cave, only the sound of flowing water from the spiritual spring can be heard.The thick and silky aura flowed in and out through the dilated pores.

Time seems to have passed a thousand years, and it seems to stay here.

A heart pounded, and then it became faster and faster.

Luo Zichen walked over quietly, and gently took him into his arms.

The clear fragrance around suddenly expanded, filling the whole world in an instant. Sima Xun felt the other party's chin gently resting on his forehead, his body became slightly stiff, his pupils began to spread, and his ears became hotter and hotter uncontrollably.

What's going on with Luo Zichen? Why is it not enough to come once, why come a second time?

Could it be, did Luo Zichen really have any special thoughts about his little apprentice?

Sima Xun swallowed his saliva, feeling a little strange for a moment, couldn't help but struggled a bit, and said in a complicated tone: "Master, master?"

After he finished speaking, he realized that his voice was hoarse at the moment, and his ears couldn't help but turn red again.

Feeling the restlessness of the person in his arms, Luo Zichen couldn't help but clenched his hands tightly and rubbed his chin on the other's head.

Then he sighed slightly from the bottom of his heart, and gently released the person.

He used the teleportation technique directly from Haifeng before, which consumed a lot of spiritual power in his body, and coupled with the extreme emotional ups and downs, the breath in his body has become extremely messy at this moment.

If before that, he was still thinking about going to the underworld with the other party, he naturally had no intention of adjusting his breath.

But right now Xiao Xun doesn't have the ability to protect himself at all, how could something happen to him at this time?Thinking about it this way, the desire to survive came back in an instant.

He patted the other party's shoulder and said: "It's getting late, I still have something to do as a teacher, you should go back first."

Sima Xun nodded blankly, and walked out of the cave subconsciously.

Looking at the back of the other party, Luo Zichen smiled sullenly, and said again: "After morning class tomorrow, remember to come early."

"Ah?" Sima Xun was taken aback.

Luo Zichen continued: "I won't accept any more apprentices after becoming a teacher." He has not much time left now, and looking at Xiao Xun every day is still not enough, so naturally he has no intention of accepting another apprentice.As for the Tianyan Jue, it will be thrown to Song Changqing at that time, and let him keep it and take another apprentice.

Won't be an apprentice anymore?When Sima Xun heard this, a string in his mind was instantly plucked.

The meaning of Luo Zichen's words...

He was overjoyed at first, but then inexplicably unhappy.But the joy completely overwhelmed the less obvious sense of loss, leaving only a smile on his face.

Tian Yanjue is really exciting.

It's a pity that such a good mood only lasted until returning from Yushu Mountain to the disciple's room on Daohai Peak.

As soon as he entered the disciple's room, Sima Xun planned to release Shen Xun from the soul-raising bag.But as soon as he walked over, he found that the soul nourishing bag was gone.

Staring at the empty place where the soul nourishing bag should have been, his heart shrank suddenly.

At that time, he was worried that Shen Xun would be discovered by Luo Zichen, so he put Shen Xun into the soul nourishing bag and put it beside his pillow instead of carrying it with him.

At this time, the soul nourishing bag disappeared, which meant that Shen Xun was very likely to be exposed.If Shen Xun is exposed, his identity may be...

Sima Xun frowned slightly, and countless possibilities flashed through his mind in an instant.

At this moment, there was a sound outside the door, Sima Xun turned his head and saw Wu Dazhuang walking in from the door.

Could it be him?At the auction that day, Wu Dazhuang watched him take a picture of the soul-raising bag, so he naturally knew the value of the soul-raising bag, and it was very possible that he secretly took the things to exchange for some spirit stones.

Thinking of this, Sima Xun looked at Wu Dazhuang with piercing eyes.

Stared at by Sima Xun's unrestrained gaze, Wu Dazhuang suddenly felt cold all over his body.After a while, he came back to his senses and said in a daze, "What's wrong?"

After a while, seeing that the other party was still staring at him and did not speak, Wu Dazhuang couldn't help but said again: "Xiao Xun, you—"

This time, before the words came out, he felt dizzy for a while, and his eyes lost their color in an instant.

Sima Xun narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked coldly, "Where is the soul nourishing bag I hung beside the bed?"

Wu Dazhuang was confused: "I, I don't know."

"When did you see it before?" Sima Xun continued to ask.

"I saw it when I came back from morning class."

"and then?"

"That's right, let's go out."

"Didn't you come back halfway?"

"No."

Sima Xun raised his hand and rubbed his forehead irritably.

Now that Shen Xun knows almost everything about him, the person who took Shen Xun probably will know it soon.

As for relying on Shen Xun to help him hide it, Sima Xun never thought about it.Not to mention that he never trusts anyone, Shen Xun can't handle all kinds of soul searching methods.If the person who said that Shen Xun has a different mind, there are naturally a hundred ways to make Shen Xun speak.

Right now, almost everyone on Changsha Mountain regards him as a thorn in their side, and this place is no longer a safe place.

If he can't find the soul nourishing bag in a short time, he probably won't be able to stay here any longer.

He looked at Wu Dazhuang again, and asked, "Is there any way to get out of Changyao Mountain?"

Wu Dazhuang was still in a state of fascination, and immediately replied: "The order to come out of the mountain."

Haifeng's external teleportation array can only be opened after getting the token to go out of the mountain.And Changyao Mountain is completely covered by the protective formation, if the teleportation formation is not used, even Luo Zichen would not be able to break through the protective formation of Changyao Mountain.

"Is there any other way?"

"No."

Just when Sima Xun was feeling a little worried, Wu Dazhuang continued: "In a few days, the top five disciples will be able to go out to practice in the Haifeng Grand Competition."

Hearing this, Sima Xun's eyes lit up slightly, and he raised his head abruptly.

Wu Dazhuang then came out from the fascinated state just now.

"Hey, what was I going to say just now?"

Sima Xun ignored him, and began to plan quickly in his heart.

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