The top of the mountain was quiet, so quiet that there was only a slight sound of wind.
Mu Ciyin was very quiet. The night wind blew her satin-like black hair, and a few strands stuck to Jun Wuxie's face, tickling and carrying an intoxicating fragrance.
Jun Wuxie suddenly became playful. He took a strand of her hair with his fingers and gently scratched her jade-like snow-white skin with the ends of the hair.
Mu Ciyin suddenly turned her head to look at him, her ice-like eyes were clear and cold. Just when Jun Wuxie thought she would be unhappy, she suddenly smiled and whispered, "Don't make trouble."
At this moment, even the bright moon in the sky dimmed, eclipsed by her smile.
Jun Wuxie was a little sluggish and felt deeply amazed.
Master's beauty has irresistible lethality.
"Look at the stupid look in your eyes. You are not allowed to look at me like this."
Mu Ciyin's expression was serious, but her voice was a little less cold and a little more gentle.
"If I don't want to see my master, why should I let others see it? Besides, if I don't take a look at such a beautiful master, wouldn't I miss out on the most beautiful scenery in the world?"
At this moment, Jun Wuxie's previous fear of blaspheming her became lighter, and she spoke much bolder than before.
"You have a smooth tongue. I don't know who I learned it from." Mu Ciyin's words were slightly reproachful, and then she looked at him seriously and said, "Is the teacher really that good-looking?"
"Of course!"
Jun Wuxie was a little surprised that she would actually ask such a question. Who in the upper universe doesn't know that Bing Xin Fairy Mu Ciyin has celestial body, peerless appearance, and peerless elegance?
"Master is the most beautiful woman in the upper world. When did you become so unsure of yourself?"
Jun Wuxie teased her.
Mu Ciyin shook her head gently and said: "Aesthetics is very subjective. Everyone has different standards of beauty. Even if the whole world says that my teacher is beautiful, who knows if you think so in your heart. "
Her clear and cold voice made Jun Wuxie feel a little disappointed.
Jun Wuxie was stunned for a moment, then boldly tried to say: "Master, is it because these days, I have been close to Qingyu, close to Aunt Jing, and close to Qingcheng..."
"no."
Mu Ciyin interrupted him directly as if she was afraid that he would say what he said next.
Jun Wuxie has had countless women, and he didn't dare to think about it in the past, but these days, Master Ciyin's reaction tells him that maybe he can really think about it boldly.
Even though she is the Bingxin Fairy Mu Ciyin, even though everyone in the world knows that she is stoic and has an indifferent temperament.
However, her jealousy should come from the emotion between master and disciple. It may be different from other masters and disciples, but in her heart it is not the kind of emotion between men and women, at least that's what she thinks.
"I know why Master is unhappy sometimes."
He thought for a while and said this.
"Why?"
Mu Ciyin's eyes were a little surprised.
"It must be because I have neglected the Master. The disciple is the person closest to the Master and the person the Master cares about the most in this world. I should not neglect the Master. In the future, can the disciple spend more time with the Master?"
Jun Wuxie had his own ideas in his mind. Some things should be put on the agenda and should be gradually and subtly implemented.
Because the original matter has not yet been resolved.
Although Master Ciyin has not mentioned giving her origin to him so far, if one day in the future something unexpected happens and only her origin can help her, what choice will she make?
With her temperament, she would definitely choose to sacrifice herself!
Dual cultivation is impossible, at least if her current state of mind continues to develop like this, it is absolutely impossible for her to make such a choice.
Jun Wuxie knew very well that in Master Ciyin's heart, the ethical shackles of master and disciple were too heavy and deeply imprisoned her.
In order to avoid irreversible consequences in the future, he decided to attack Master Ciyin from now on, and gradually break down the shackles that imprisoned her from the master-disciple relationship.
"You can think so, I am very happy as a teacher."
Mu Ciyin was in a great mood. What she was most afraid of was that as more and more people became close to him, they would become estranged from her. After all, no matter how close she was to him, they could not compare to the relationship between him and his concubines. of relationship.
Often, she felt worried that the person she loved and cared about most would be taken away.
"This is what I have always thought in my heart, and I will always think so. You, Mu Ciyin, are the best and most considerate master in my disciples' hearts, not the cold and indifferent Fairy Bing Xin who is seen by others. Fairy Bing Xin has no warmth for others. But Master can give disciples warmth."
"You know what the chosen master likes to say."
There was a slight smile on the corner of Mu Ciyin's mouth, and the coldness in her eyes had completely faded away, replaced only by tenderness.
Jun Wuxie's words were like a magic arrow that shot through the Yangtze at a hundred steps, one arrow after another, hitting the bull's-eye, hitting the softest and most sensitive place in her heart.
"Then Master Ciyin, can you let me hug you?"
Jun Wuxie said tentatively, what was in his clear eyes was the disciple's admiration for the master. As for the true thoughts in his heart, only he himself knew.
Although doing this made him feel a little guilty, he had to do it, otherwise her life might be lost in the future, which he absolutely could not accept.
"You are already such a big man." Mu Ciyin teased him, not doubting his motives at all, "My teacher is a woman and you are a man. It is always bad for a man and a woman to hug each other."
"Is that so?" Jun Wuxie smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said, "It seems that the disciple didn't think it through well. The disciple thought that the relationship between master and disciple was so deep that there was no need to care about it, let alone a simple hug. No. Thinking that the master cares so much, it is because the disciple was rude..."
Seeing the disappointment in his eyes, Mu Ciyin couldn't bear it and thought about what he said, which seemed to make sense.
The relationship between them is deep, so why should they care about this?
As long as it's not the kind of hug between a man and a woman, but just a hug between a master and a disciple, then what's the problem?
"Okay, seeing how disappointed you are, I'll give you a hug, master." Mu Ciyin's gentle eyes were a little apologetic, "I was in trouble with you just now, but I was wrong."
After saying that, she moved her body towards him.
Jun Wuxie was overjoyed. The first step of the strategy was successful. Although there was still a long way to go, he was encouraged by the victory in the first battle.
At that moment, he reached out and hugged Mu Ciyin's soft body into his arms. He did not tighten his arms, but held her gently. The fragrance of her hair made him intoxicated.
Immediately, he guarded his mind and repeatedly told himself not to be fascinated by her beauty, otherwise, if the flaws were exposed, she might be strongly resistant, and if he tried to capture her in the future, he would probably have no chance.
He originally thought of hugging her for a short time, but he never thought that Master Ciyin actually had no intention of leaving. She just leaned against his body and looked at the huge bright moon in the sky. The moonlight fell on her fair-skinned face, and a layer of light appeared on her face. Yingguang is really smoother and more delicate than peerless jade.
He could feel that Mu Ciyin's mood was very peaceful, particularly relaxed, and she seemed to enjoy this feeling.
Such a shallow hug made him feel completely different from other women's hugs.
This is a cuddle without any affection between men and women, it is just a pure intimacy between master and disciple.
Although there is almost no master-disciple relationship like this in the world, she seems to firmly believe that this is the pure master-disciple relationship and is intoxicated in it.
Jun Wuxie understood this and felt more and more relaxed. In this way, the road would be relatively smooth, and he would have the opportunity to make her get used to being close to him bit by bit, and gradually break down the shackles in her heart.
A very important reason why he has the confidence to use such a strategy is because although Master Ciyin has been practicing for a long time, she actually has very little experience in the world of mortals, especially her understanding of emotions. It can be said that Far inferior to ordinary people in the mortal world.
…
The next morning, the first ray of light from the east broke through the clouds and awakened the earth to life.
Jun Wuxie and Mu Ciyin left the mountain top and returned to the courtyard hand in hand.
Even when she saw Jingya and others in the courtyard, she had no intention of letting go.
Her expression was very natural and not artificial at all. In her opinion, it was natural for her to be close to her disciples, and she did not need to care about other people's eyes.
Jingya and Qing'er looked at each other with a strange look in their eyes, but Yan Qingcheng and Ling Qingyu were stunned for a moment, feeling incredible and shocked.
After all, this is the Bingxin Fairy Mu Ciyin.
Does she really not know the difference between men and women?
Even the master and disciples should not be like this, especially in front of so many people, acting so naturally, as if this is a normal thing.
But no one mentioned this topic, just pretending not to see it.
"Husband, father and the others are already waiting in front of the mountain gate."
Ling Qingyu looked away from the hands held by Jun Wuxie and Mu Ciyin.
"Then let's go."
Only then did he let go of Mu Ciyin's soft, slightly cold hands.
…
In front of the gate of Monster Clan Mountain, Ling Wuse, Nanli Jingwei, and a group of elder kings were already waiting here.
Apart from them, there are no younger disciples of the Demon Clan.
"Aren't you going to take anyone else with you?"
Ling Qingyu was a little surprised.
"It's not necessary. There are only three of you participating in the qualifying competition. When the rankings are determined, my father will come back to select candidates for entering the secret realm."
After saying this, he offered up a beautiful peacock feather, which quickly grew in size in the air, and then jumped down on the feather, signaling for everyone to come up.
The peacock feathers flew through the sky at an extremely fast speed. The mountains and rivers below disappeared, and the stars moved in the sky.
Although the Monster Clan was far away from the qualifying venue near Wuzu Hall, Peacock Feathering was very fast and arrived in just a quarter of an hour.
This place is located among the vast mountains.
The place for the qualifying showdown is on a mountain peak surrounded by mountains.
The mountain peak in the middle was cut off from the mountainside, with a flat section, and a defensive array was set up.
On the surrounding peaks, you can see at a glance that they are all full of people, coming from all the major forces in the East.
In addition to the five dominant forces, there are quasi-dominated dynasties and sects, and then there are the high-level forces under the quasi-dominated.
There are not many people from each force, only a dozen or twenty, but due to the large number of forces, the number of people here reaches hundreds of thousands.
"Hahaha, Demon Lord Ling is here."
The master of the Wu Zu Palace and the master of the Holy Medical Sect smiled and greeted each other.
The master of the Wuzu Palace is a strong old man, who looks to be in his sixties, but is very energetic and full of blood. Even through his clothes, you can see the bulging muscles on his body.
The master of the Holy Medical Sect looks older, with a gray beard, a clear face, and a sense of otherworldliness, and his eyes are very gentle.
"Master Ling Yao, you're fine." The head of the ancient Qingmu family, Qingmu Lu, looks middle-aged, with a faint light of Qingmu flowing on his body, and his eyes are very sharp. He glanced at Ling Wuse and the others and said: "It seems that Lord Ling is planning to let these three people participate in the qualifying competition. I don't know if Lord Ling is confident or arrogant!"
On the day that Jun Wuxie and Ling Qingyu got engaged, his Qingmu family was completely disgraced, especially his son Qingmu Shengzi.
Aoki Rui always loved his son, and there was a lot of anger in his heart. When they met, his words were thorny.
Ling Wuse was about to open his mouth to retaliate, but Jun Wuxie spoke first. He looked at Qingmu Ru indifferently and said: "Confidence or arrogance, it's up to you to decide whether it's your upper lip or lower lip."
"Jun Wuxie, you are so presumptuous. When the head of the family is talking to your father-in-law, you have no right to interrupt!"
Qingmu Ru didn't expect that this Jun Wuxie would actually attack him in public, which made him furious and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Everyone was alarmed. Unexpectedly, the Demon Clan Ling Family and the Qingmu Family Head started to confront each other as soon as they met, and everyone started to watch.
"Does the Qingmu Patriarch's so-called qualification mean that he relies on his old age to sell his old age?" Jun Wuxie was not angry, and his expression remained calm. He directly took out the body of the soul hunter and threw it over. "The Qingmu Patriarch, why don't we study it first and then discuss the qualifications."
Aokiji only saw a black shadow flying towards him, and he felt angry. He was about to smash it to pieces, but he recognized that it was the body of the soul hunter. His hair stood on end and he retreated violently.
"Hahaha, Master Aoki, are you frightened by the corpse of the Soul Hunter? A rat in the darkness like the Soul Hunter will be killed by the whole world. A mere corpse can scare away the Aoki Family. This is really my order. incredible."
Such words were too sharp and pointed. Aoki's chest heaved violently with anger, his face became hot, and he felt like he had lost all face.
He is the master of the dominant force. Although the Soul Hunting Temple is terrifying, it has brought too many tragedies and killings to the world since ancient times. He is hated by everyone, but they only dare to be angry and dare not speak out.
Now, the body of the Soul Hunting Messenger scared him away, making him avoid snakes and scorpions. It was really embarrassing in front of the world's powerful forces.
"you!"
Qing Mulu gritted his teeth tightly, wishing he could immediately step forward and kill Jun Wuxie with his palms!
hateful!
Shuzi was so hateful that he lost all face, but there was nothing he could do.
"Master Aoki does not need to look down upon himself. After all, these are the corpses of soul hunters in the Saint Ancestor realm. Although they are dead, their power is still there. As the head of an ancient family, it is understandable that Master Aoki is afraid."
Jun Wuxie looked like he was trying to smooth things over for him, but when he said these words, it was like an invisible slap slapped hard on Qing Mulu's face. He was so angry that a mouthful of blood surged up in his throat and almost spurted out.
This hateful boy actually said that he underestimated him!
It's a joke. He, the majestic head of the ancient Aoki family, holds the power to dominate the power, will he look down on himself?
His status is so esteemed. He should be aloof and overlooking all living beings, but today he was ridiculed in public by a junior!
