The day of accepting an apprentice is no different from before, Wuru leaned against the big tree and looked at Ling Xie who was besieged by the monks, opened the wine gourd and took a sip of wine. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Her gaze fell not far behind her, and she asked softly, "Why are you here?" ”

Yinghuai had a calm face and said unhappily: "Why can't this seat come, my apprentice has a deep affection for you, he is being punished, you don't just say that you just look at him, you are mixed with a doll, do you still have a conscience?!" ”

"Conscience?" Wu Ru put these two words on his lips, hooked his lips and smiled, cold to the extreme: "People with a conscience are dead, and I want to live." ”

This world does not talk about morality or conscience, it is the instinct of monks to pursue fame and fortune, and it is their innate talent to fight for their lives with heaven.

"I thought the sect master knew very well the laws of survival in this world, after all, the sect master had lived for so many years." The dance was slightly open with red lips, and she seemed a little surprised.

Ying Huai said meaninglessly: "You were born to fit this world. ”

Even though I know what the world is like, I can't help but want to feel more distressed when I face an apprentice like a parent.

It is human nature to have compassion.

But if you dance, you're different. Know the laws of the world and understand how to live better. You see too thoroughly, think too clearly, you do too well, the good is like an emotionless stone, cold and hard makes people feel cold.

"Haven't you envied the colorful lives of others?" Ying Huai suddenly asked.

Alone, a pot of wine, a lifetime, quiet loneliness.

The excitement is someone else's, it has nothing to do with oneself, and the lonely is only accompanied by the bright moon in the sky.

If dancing is like this, haven't you really looked forward to it?

Wu Ru shook the wine gourd, and a pair of phoenix eyes that included thousands of graces were bottomless: "Why don't you think I really enjoy this loneliness?!" ”

She took a sip of wine, smiled slightly, and said, "I once had them, and now, I am just enjoying the peace after the prosperity has ended." ”

The ups and downs I've experienced don't need to be repeated, and they're all unique, both ups and downs.

By the time Ling Xie had killed all the monks besieging him, Ying Huai had already left.

"Master?" Ling Xie walked over and shouted affectionately.

No matter how skilled he seems to be at killing people and how old his moves are, he is still a teenager.

Wu Ru's eyes flashed, and said: "The teacher has assigned you a task now, within three months, you go to find a Yijin grass and come back, if the task is not completed, you don't have to come back." ”

Ling Xie's expression froze: "Yes, Master." ”

He has been with the master for half a year, and the master is very powerful, but if he really can't complete the task, he will be expelled from the master 100 percent.

Seeing Ling Xie leave in a hurry, Wu Ru's figure flickered slightly, and he came to the place of indisputability.

Ji Feiran, who was dealing with the wounded in the Alliance Legion, moved his eyebrows slightly, and after politely dealing with the people around him, he walked quickly to the locust tree outside.

Seeing the purple-robed and white-haired woman standing under the tree smiling indifferently, a hint of joy floated in his eyes: "Senior sister." ”

Wu Ru bowed her head slightly, her lips didn't move, but the cold voice came into Ji Feiran's mind: "I heard that the only son of the Mink King was severely injured and his tendons and veins were blocked, and only Yi Jian Cao can cure it, is this news true?" ”

Ji Feiran frowned, the mink king is already a thousand years old, and the thousand years old here are calculated according to his transformation.

The thousand-year-old goblin has only one son, and his baby is like eyeballs, and he can't wait to walk on the belt of his trousers.

If something happened to his son, how could he not hear the news at all.

His eyes were so cold and cold that he danced with a stirring spirit.

What kind of legend is this, it is obvious that the senior sister asked him to do it.

Ji Feiran wanted to ask the reason, but thinking of the senior sister's temper, he swallowed all the questions and said, "There is this rumor, I think there will be rumors in less than two days." ”

Wu Ru nodded with satisfaction and said meaningfully: "I have always known that Fei Ran's mind is the smartest. ”

With that, he turned around and dissolved into nothingness.

After confirming that Wu Ru was gone, Ji Feiran touched the cold sweat on his forehead, smiled bitterly, and muttered, "What are you going to do?" ”

If something really happened to the son of the mink king and found out about the human race, with the temper of the mink king, he would definitely ignore the truce contract between the human and demon races, and directly open the door. When the time comes, the war will still be devastating.

So whether it's for the sake of dancing or to prevent conflicts between the demon race and the human race, he must accept it.

Ji Feiran believes that if he doesn't do it, the dance will not be reluctant.

If you do this, you can either find someone else to do it again, or you can do it yourself.

Either way, he didn't want to think about the consequences.

Only by doing it yourself and controlling things to a certain extent can you rest assured.

Wu Ru came to Ji Feiran, of course, she guessed what he was thinking, and was sure that he would definitely agree, so she handed over the matter to him.

After all, only Ji Feiran has the ability to deal with this matter without leakage and without traces.

However, in one day, the only son of the mink king went out for a walk and was beaten unconscious, and his muscles and veins were severely damaged.

Failure to improve one's cultivation means that one's lifespan is hindered, and the Mink King does not want to see this result anyway.

Hearing that the Terran alchemist said that only Yi Jin Cao could be cured, the Mink King immediately mobilized the Mink Clan to go around to find out the news of Yi Jin Cao.

On the other hand, he is actively looking for the murderer who killed his son.

During this time, whether it is the demon clan or the human race, everyone is in danger.

In just three days, the mink clan confronted Ling Xie.

The mink clan must take the Yi Jin Grass over to save his young master, and Ling Xie must also get the Yi Jin Cao, which is his task.

The two sides faced each other, and after Ling Xie killed a few little demons, he completely stabbed the hornet's nest, was wanted by the mink king, and fled in embarrassment all the way.

In the escape, Ling Xie's cultivation rose extremely fast, and his sword moves were also very proficient, and he could switch freely in his use, but the days of being hunted down and killed were really not very good.

Of course, the worst thing was his luck.

As soon as he escaped, he ran to the bay where the Demon Heavenly God lived, and then was besieged by countless high-level Heavenly Demons.

Seeing that he was about to die, a golden light suddenly burst out from his body, shattering the Heavenly Demons, and then this light teleported him thousands of miles away.

But before Ling Xie could be happy with the rest of his life, he realized that he had been blown up!

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Ling Xie looked at his fruit body as if it were thunderbolt. The Yijin grass that had just arrived and didn't have time to put it into the box may have also exploded.

Ling Xie wanted to cry without tears, looked up to the sky and sighed, Master, you are a pit goods.

At this time, the mink clan who chased to the bay and saw the Yi Jin grass in the hands of the Heavenly Demon: "Hand over the Yi Jin grass, and we will retreat." ”