Chapter 013: Invasion of the Heart Demons

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There was no light in the room, Zixuan sat cross-legged on the futon, his hands folded at the dantian, forming a circle. His face was sometimes calm, sometimes frowning.

Her current situation is a little bad, and a trace of black wanders around the edge of her inner dan.

The demons invaded silently. If she hadn't found out earlier, she would probably have gone crazy by this time.

This demon is really tricky, I don't know why, and I don't know how to kill it. Six hours had passed since the beginning, and it was almost dawn, but she still couldn't find the root cause.

The morning class at the inner door of the Tai Chi Dao Gate is in Yin, and Li Chengxun should come when it is time.

In the end, there was really no way, Zixuan released the demonic energy suppressed by Neidan. The thick demonic qi gushed out, and instantly wrapped the black wrapped of the heart demon and rolled it back to the dantian.

This practice is very dangerous, and one carelessness can cause the demons to erode from the inside out. Fortunately, Zixuan's own demon body, and the demon in her heart has not yet become a climate, as long as she is given some time to find a solution, she will not be able to break it.

When I opened my eyes again, the sky was hazy, and the red of the east was rising until dawn.

As soon as the time came, Li Chengxun, who had finished his morning class, walked up from the path down the mountain with a steady pace.

Zixuan stood up with a sigh of relief, and Li Chengxun knocked on the door.

"Come in."

The door was pushed open, and Li Chengxun, who was still carrying the morning dew, saluted respectfully.

Zixuan nodded, "Come here." With that, he walked over to his desk.

The miscellaneous books on the table have been put away by her, and there is only one bamboo slip. Li Chengxun's gaze just swept over, and he stood in front of the table with his eyes and nose and nose.

"Your qualifications are poor, this teacher can't improve you at the moment, let's take a look at this in the next two days, if you can understand it, the teacher will teach you the next."

Li Chengxun finally raised his head, his eyes brightened, and he looked at the bamboo slips handed to him shiningly.

It was already the third day since the apprenticeship, and on the first day, the young master asked him to go back, and his heart was half cold, thinking that the other party had just accepted him for the sake of face. Thinking about it again, it was probably because he didn't want to care about it, so he accepted him, a person with extremely poor qualifications, as a disciple, and even if he didn't grow up at that time, it would be his fault, so it was naturally easy to make friends. So he automatically ignored the phrase "moved here".

His mood was complicated and embarrassed. Yesterday, I didn't bring anything, I just gave up on myself and wanted to say hello according to the rules, so that the other party couldn't find fault with me. But I didn't expect to see anyone at all. After waiting for a morning, he drank a teapot of tea, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore and moved his limbs.

First, he quietly inspected the room. There were no obvious personal belongings in the room, just like a normal living room, except for a book spread out on the desk and a few stacked next to it, which showed that there was indeed a person living in the room.

He looked at the books as if he was fascinated. I thought to myself that since this cheap master didn't want to teach him, then he could always find something to learn by himself.

He sat down at his desk and flipped through the books.

But after reading it all, he didn't find anything special.

Thinking of the cheap master's cultivation, he didn't believe that the other party would really read these garbage books. Therefore, he read several books word by word until Zixuan returned.

Although he was panicked at the beginning, he broke the jar and lied calmly, but he didn't expect Zixuan to let him come after morning class today.

He was so restless that he couldn't sleep that night. The morning class was even more ridiculed by the defab elder for having no talent and unwilling to work hard.

He has endured all this, and he has endured it for eight years, so how can he care about this day or two? With a faint expectation, he rushed to the morning class. Unexpectedly, what was unexpected was that Zixuan was really willing to teach him.

"Thank you, Master."

His thoughts turned thousands, but his movements were not slow. There was even some urgency to take the bamboo slips from Zixuan's hands.

Zixuan smiled, didn't care about the other party's rudeness, and stood up.

"Go ahead, if you don't understand anything, you can ask me." As he spoke, he walked to the tea table, but suddenly remembered something and seemed to turn around: "Didn't I ask you to move here?" Let's stay in the West Wing. ”

Li Chengxun, whose mind was on the bamboo slips, reacted for a while, he was stunned at first, and when he looked up, he happened to see that Zixuan had already picked up the teacup and drank tea, thinking that this was the meaning of sending off guests, and the emotion that had just sprung up was instantly cold, and he retreated without saying a word.

After taking a sip of tea and moistening his dry throat, Zixuan raised his head and saw Li Chengxun's more stubborn back, which was a little inexplicable.

At this time, as soon as Li Chengxun opened the door, he heard a voice outside.

"Elder Zixuan is here? The disciple was ordered by Elder Qingyue to invite Elder Zixuan to go to the Gongguo Hall. ”

Zixuan was holding the teacup and was unclear at first, secretly thinking who this Qingyue Elder was? Looking for her to go to the Gongguo Hall?

"Elder Qingyue is the elder of the Meritorious Hall." Li Chengxun, who was standing sideways at the door, explained coldly.

Zixuan raised his eyebrows in surprise, put down the teacup and stood up.

"Elder of the Hall of Merit? Ask me to do something. Suddenly, the shadow of Qin Jinyu being carried up the cliff flashed in Zixuan's heart, and for some reason he felt that he should be inseparable from that incident.

"Disciple doesn't know, Elder Qingyue only said to invite the three guest elders to go and talk about it." The disciple stood outside the courtyard and replied in a loud voice.

Zixuan sneered in his heart, inviting the three of them, it seems that eight or nine are not far from ten.

After straightening his clothes, Zixuan raised his feet. But when he saw Li Chengxun, who had always lowered his eyebrows and was silent on the side of the door, he frowned, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his heart.

When she was young, time blurred her memory, so she only remembered some unimportant things, and perfected the people in her memory.

At this time, facing each other directly, Zixuan began to deeply doubt whether the person in his memory was the one in front of him.

But she didn't think much of it, just glanced at it and walked away.

The wind blows, and the robes fly, obscuring the vision.

Li Chengxun raised his head, but just in time to see the disdain that flashed when the disciple outside the courtyard looked at him. Anger flashed through my heart.

No matter what, he was also an elder disciple at this time. It was not the turn of a miscellaneous disciple to despise.

Zixuan didn't see this scene, and followed the disciple all the way to the Gongguo Hall, and saw that the huge courtyard was full of people, and he couldn't help frowning.

"Elder Zixuan has arrived!" The disciple beside him raised his voice and called out, and the crowd in the courtyard automatically moved out of the way.

After Zixuan entered the hall of the Gongguo Hall, he saw Ziyang Zheng with an angry face, while Meng Zhixiao next to Zhenjin had a cold and arrogant face.

In front of them, there was a man on his knees. Looking at the thin and thin body, it is obviously a woman.

Surprise flashed in Zixuan's heart, and he walked to Ziyang and Zhenjin.

"Elder Zixuan is here, it's time to tell what's going on, right?" Ziyang said in a rough voice, and the cherry blossoms behind him shrank in fright.

"Qin Jinyu, tell me, which elder caused you to do this?"

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