Situ Moran's figure paused slightly, those demonic purple eyes were deep and psychedelic, and he said to himself: "It's good to wake up, it's okay if you don't say anything~~!It's okay~~! You go down! This king wants to be quiet!"

The night was ordered, and he retreated respectfully, and his face was also obviously sad.

Situ Moran, who was seated, couldn't hide the decline and pain even if he covered his face with a mask, as if he was reminiscing, suddenly smiling, and suddenly sad.

The sky was overcast, and the light rain was more than half a month, and the sky seemed to be crying uncontrollably.

Three days later, Mu forced her master to accompany the alchemy.

Although the eyes are not emotionally complicated and full of sorrow, the whole person is silent, he doesn't like words, and now he doesn't say a word.

If I don't talk to her, I'm afraid I won't hear a word in a day.

No matter how outsiders ask, she doesn't say why.

I really don't want anyone to know about this reason!

Since that day, Bertone has changed the name of his beloved disciple.

"Idiot~!You're distracted again!" Bertone admonished, knocking on the empty Mu poured affection.

Not only did he sigh, but even Mo Yanyue, the sect master of the Qinglong Sect, who had already made up his mind to bet on her with himself and the Qinglong Sect, was also a little worried.

And during this period of time, Mu Qingqing has nowhere else except for Bertone, and no one has seen him, let alone words.

Mu poured his feelings back to his senses, his eyes were a little hollow and low, and he said in a shallow voice: "Master, if you fall into the devil, is there a solution?"

She wanted to ask about this sentence half a month ago, and she could guess a little bit with the wisdom of the master.

As for Situ Moran, she doesn't want outsiders to know at all, even if it is her closest teacher, she doesn't want to.

Knowing that they are all enlightened people, but they are still worried, or afraid, even a slightly moving look can touch the sadness in her heart, and they are afraid of startling Situ Moran, even if he can't see it, even if ~~!

When Bo Tong heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then frowned, and asked cautiously, "But Lord Yu?"

He didn't know this girl very well, but he probably had six or seven points.

She has never been overly involved in the affairs of outsiders, let alone worried, and even made such a bleak appearance now.

In addition to the few people on this Qinglong Sect that can make her care, it is Situ Moran, who suddenly disappeared before and was fatally injured again and again.

And the few people in this Qinglong Gate are very safe, and that is the only one.

But now his precious apprentice is weak, so even if he speaks, he should try to be as careful as possible, lest he pluck the strings that Mu Qianqing has always been tight.

At that time, there will really be no one to save it.

After all, no one can help you up after giving up.

Mu poured a pain in his heart when he heard this, his eyes flickered slightly, and he said lightly: "No, it's just a question." ”

Listening to the insincere words, Bertong was clear, his heart was full of sorrow, he tried his best to hide it on his face, and his words were as tactful as possible: "If the precursor of going mad is controlled and healed, if it has fallen into the devil, it will be extremely complicated, but God is fair, and everything is a line, maybe the old man has not yet reached the realm of such a cure." ”

Hearing this, Mu raised his eyes slightly blankly, the bottom of his eyes was slightly red, his eyes were full of mist, and his voice trembled slightly: "Dare to ask the master, what kind of realm can heal?"

The masters have already stepped into the immortal cultivation realm in half a step, and their cultivation can't be treated, so who else in this cultivation world can be cured?

Heaven is fair, and everything is left with a line? But where is this line?

When Bo Tong heard this, his heart was also painful, he smiled kindly, touched the top of her hair gently, and said, "Maybe what the master can't do, you can?"

Mu raised his eyes with a sad expression, and his reddish beautiful eyes full of tears asked suspiciously: "Me?"

"En!" Bo Tong affirmed: "As a teacher, I only know how to be obsessed with alchemy, but I don't know that although the cultivation in the early stage is fast, it will be slow in the later stage, and there is no achievement in the breakthrough, maybe it is because he is too stubborn, he has abandoned the relationship between seven emotions and six desires, and now he has become an earth immortal, and he has stepped into the world of cultivating immortals in half a step, and if he doesn't sound good, he may have no fate with cultivating immortals all his life, just a mess of life!"

Bertone told the truth, and he didn't reserve anything about the regrets in his heart.

Although it was a long time for a cultivator to reach his point, there was still an end to it after all, and he was just waiting for death in a mess.

What the earth immortals said is good, but it is just a consolation for those who can survive if they fail to cultivate immortals!

He had no chance to cultivate immortals in this life, so he couldn't let his most talented apprentice go on in such a decadent way.

He continued: "Your talent is far superior to mine, even in this cultivation world, you deserve to be the first, who knows what you can't crack as a teacher, you won't be able to crack it in the future?"

When Mu poured his words, he seemed to be reminiscing, and he still asked slightly: "Can I really do it? If I work hard, will I have a chance to save Situ Moran?"

There has never been any difference between immortal cultivation and demon cultivation in her heart, people's hearts are not ancient, and there are many people who kill people and oversell goods under the banner of being famous and decent.

So judging human nature, she never looks at the surface.

Everyone's experience is different, and it is not necessarily chosen by the heart.

However, the demon cultivators in the cultivation world finally wanted to ascend to the immortal cultivation and no good end, and there was no one who could survive, without exception.

So she's guilty, she's worried, she's languishing.

Berton touched the top of his disciple's hair and said firmly: "It must be possible, as long as you work hard!"

Even if the result is unsatisfactory, even if Mu is at the peak of his affection, he still can't save Situ Moran and blame him, he is worthy of the lie he told today.

In order to save the languishing Mu from his own depravity, he didn't care about lying.

Fallen Demon ~~!

It abounds from ancient times to the present day.

Who wants to live and die?

But so far no one has broken through it, and it has soared.

It's just that the karma of the fallen demon is too heavy and the blood is too heavy.

Heaven is just and how can it be so easy to let go of the sinful.

If you want to help it immortal, it is difficult to ascend to the sky.

It's just that he needs to give Mu a hope, a motivation.

I can't watch her sink so deep and fall into a slump of power.

Mu smiled slightly when he heard this, but there was a little bitterness in the smile.

If it were that easy, how could there be so many fallen demons who were willing to die in the end?

It's just that the master said that she believed it.

The master said that she could, she must be able to, she could save Situ Moran from death, and could help him ascend to immortal cultivation.

Although it was difficult, even the slightest hope that she would not miss it.

Mu poured out a sigh of affection, activated the aura in his body, and began to practice the Qinglong Ding Inner Pill with the fire spirit root.

Berton saw a little relieved, but deep in his eyes was full of worry.

This glimmer of hope is very fragile, but it is better not to collapse.