"Qin Yuxing."

Mu Shuning's forehead jumped and hurt, and he involuntarily stretched out his hand to rub his temples, but Yan Qingshi was like a great enemy, and he reached out and grabbed Mu Shuning's hand that was stretched out towards his head, and scolded: "What are you going to do?" ”

It seems that he is afraid that Mu Shuning will do something to hurt himself if he is not sober.

Yan Qingshi was a little away, but Mu Shuning felt a headache, as if the poles of a magnet were repelling each other, his lips were pursed tightly, and he didn't say a word.

"Qin Yuxing, the Pure Heart Formula, what about the Pure Heart Secret that the teacher taught you?"

Mu Shuning felt that his wrist was about to be pinched off by Yan Qingshi, and with such a dead force, coupled with the pain on his forehead, he seemed to feel that his whole person was about to be torn apart.

"Pure Heart!" Accompanied by Yan Qingshi's voice, what entered his spiritual platform together was a rampaging spiritual power, although that spiritual power was domineering, it was careful everywhere, and when it encountered Mu Shuning's veins, it slowed down the flow speed, for fear of hurting him.

It was only at this time that Mu Shuning realized that something was wrong with his mind. I don't know what happened today, there was always a killing intent in my heart for no reason, just now when he was denied by Yan Qingshi, it exploded to the extreme, and his bloodthirsty consciousness was about to submerge his spiritual platform, and at this moment, the spiritual power that Yan Qingshi sent into his body was fighting against that killing intent.

Mu Shuning's headache was about to explode, at this time, everything could only rely on himself, even if Yan Qing was helping him in his body, it could only play an auxiliary role.

Mu Shuning frantically used the spiritual power in his body, chanting the heart purification formula in his mouth, accompanied by the effect of the spiritual power in his body, striking the brutal consciousness over and over again.

Yan Qingshi saw the opportunity and quietly withdrew his spiritual power.

That sense of brutality was not strong, and it was quickly suppressed by Mu Shuning.

When the killing intent in his heart completely dissipated, Mu Shuning instantly fell to the ground, gasping for fresh air, the whole person was like being fished out of the water, cold sweat wet hair, sticking to the side of his face, embarrassed and a little pitiful.

Yan Qingshi came closer, and couldn't help but put his hand on the top of his head, as if comforting.

He knew that he should withdraw his hand, but he was a little reluctant, the fluffy and soft touch on the top of Mu Shuning's head made him unable to resist gently holding Mu Shuning's head and shaking it a few times.

Mu Shuning didn't recover for a long time, his eyes were dizzy, and he couldn't help but shout softly: "Master...... Master? ”

The voice was soft, and a little hoarse, like a kitten's paw, scratching his heart again and again, Yan Qingshi paused, looked down at his apprentice, and his eyes darkened a lot.

Mu Shuning blinked: "Master, the disciple knows his mistakes." ”

Yan Qingshi saw that he had suffered this experience, and said softly: "Do you know where your situation just now came from? ”

Mu Shuning said: "It's the disciple's heart that is fragile, and he doesn't pay attention to letting the freehand anger take advantage of the loophole, and he is also arrogant, and there is no one in his eyes, and he can't even hide his ...... for the master."

Yan Qingshi raised his eyebrows.

"To the Master...... Murderous heart. ”

Yan Qingshi: "......" He thought that his little apprentice was going to confess to him.

"Freehand, formerly known as Ghost Yuan, is a magic piano that moves the world, it can wantonly collapse people's sanity, and transform people into a complete demon, maybe it was already lurking in your heart before the teacher came back, and it broke out today."

Mu Shuning thought in his heart: "Could it be that I fainted next to Freehand that day, so that this demon took advantage of it?" ”

Suddenly, half of Yan Qingshi's face was hidden in the shadows, and the corners of his mouth seemed to curl up a little: "Put away Chi Ge, it will be your sword in the future." ”

Suddenly, Mu Shuning's face was like a fire was lit, it was red, and he couldn't wait to go into the ground. It was not obvious when he was possessed by the heart demon just now, but now that he has sobered up, Mu Shuning wants to turn back time and slap the arrogant self with a few big ears.

Yan Qingshi admitted that he had brought it up on purpose just now.

Mu Shuning's face was red all the way to his neck, the tips of his ears were eager to burst into flames, and he said shame and helplessly: "Yes, Master." ”

-

There was still nearly half a month before Mu Shuning went down the mountain to practice, and Mu Shuning went to Yan Qing for advice as usual.

Mu Shuning's inner demon was only temporarily suppressed, as long as he still wanted to subdue Freehand, as long as Freehand was still by his side, there was no way to eradicate this inner demon.

Mu Shuning knew that what he suppressed a few days ago was only the weakest level of demon, and as time went by, that anger would penetrate deep into his bone marrow, and would become stronger as he became stronger, and finally until he himself could not suppress it, he would become freehand food, a complete devil.

Mu Shuning didn't dare to slack off, he knew that irritability, resentment, and hatred were the nourishment of the freehand demon, and the more negative emotions in his heart, the faster the demon would grow.

But now, the driving force that supports Mu Shuning's progress is those negative things.

Mu Shuning took a deep breath and memorized it silently at least ten times a day, trying not to let himself think of those things.

In just half a month, Yan Qingshi saw the changes in Mu Shuning.

When Mu Shuning first came to Jingqiong, he was obsessed with everything, and he did everything to enter Wanjian Peak, but now it seems that he ...... There is also a reason why his apprentice is so eager to enter Wanjian Peak. Mu Shuning's whole person has become a lot more reserved, and there is a sense of indifference and calmness all over his body, although that indifference seems to be a little deliberate, but if that calmness is not done, it can't be pretended.

Yan Qingshi breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart became a little nervous.

The disciples' training time down the mountain is generally three to five years, and when he thought that his apprentice would have to leave him for at least three years, Yan Qingshi's heart began to waver a little.

That day in the underground secret room, Mu Shuning's body reacted, and he already had a conjecture in his heart, about Qin Yuxing's identity, coupled with the fact that Qin Yuxing actually entered the forbidden book area that day to check the information on the seizure and sacrifice, in his opinion, the truth was about to come out, and only the last step was needed to confirm.

On the day Mu Shuning went down the mountain, Mu Shuning insisted on taking away Freehand, Yan Qingshi didn't want to agree, but when he saw that Mu Shuning's expression was too resolute, he gave in.

Yan Qingshi gave Freehand a seal, this seal will minimize the impact of Freehand on Mu Shuning's mind, and the jade plate that broke the seal is in Mu Shuning's hand, if he feels that he is strong enough to subdue Freehand, he can crush the jade plate.

When he handed the jade plate into Mu Shuning's hand, Yan Qingshi hesitated slightly.

Mu Shuning looked up at him: "Master, you believe in the disciple once." ”

Yan Qingshi said: "This magic qin can destroy a person. ”

Mu Shuning's expression was firm, and he couldn't see the slightest hint of retreat: "Master, the disciple will not be destroyed so easily." ”

Yan Qingshi was choked and couldn't speak anymore. If his conjecture is true, then what kind of mood did the child in front of him who was obsessed with trying to persuade himself to use freehand say that sentence?

On the day Mu Shuning descended the mountain, Yan Qingshi stood on top of Wanjian Peak and watched him leave. Yan Qingshi kept looking at Mu Shuning, guessing when he would look back, but until Mu Shuning's figure completely disappeared into the horizon, he didn't look back.

Yan Qingshi felt a little lonely and reluctant for no reason. This mood has been too long ago.

On the same day, the head of Jingqiong announced the retreat, and the date of leaving the gate was undecided, and all matters within the sect were handled by Chu Yuqing and the three elders, and the affairs of the Heavenly Dao were jointly decided by the holders of the "Qilin Jade".

Yan Qing said that he was in retreat, but in fact, who knows why he went.

There is a water mountain with extremely abundant spiritual energy in the Silent Dome Mountain, and several caves have been artificially dug in the mountain for the purpose of cultivation and retreat.

The cave rankings in this are divided into four types, "Heaven", "Earth", "Xuan" and "Yellow", among which the spiritual energy between the words "Heaven" is the most abundant, and there are only nine rooms, which are specially used for the cultivation of the master, the peak master, and the elders. The remaining three are open to disciples, but the number of these three rooms is limited, there are only ninety in total, fortunately there is a time limit, and even so, the queue is almost a year later.

Yan Qingshi first stayed on the Shuijue Mountain for more than half a year in a fake way, and when he felt that the time was almost up, he used a stone to conjure up the appearance of himself sitting cross-legged on the ground and cultivating with his eyes closed, while he changed into a deputy scholar's dress, about twenty years old, his figure flashed, and he completely disappeared into the Tianzi room.

-

In the past six months, Mu Shuning has wandered aimlessly. In his previous life, he had only been to two places, Jingqiong Mountain and Yingzhou, the capital city of Dayin. Pity him for more than a hundred years of life, but his knowledge is so shallow that there is nothing he can handle.

Mu Shuning made up his mind that he must take a good trip to this great mountain and river, although it is aimless, but there is also a general direction.

Today, he is at the famous "Ghost Crying Forest".

Ghost crying forest, ghost crying forest, the forest where ghosts can be scared and cry.

As soon as he arrived at the periphery of the Ghost Crying Forest, Mu Shuning suddenly heard a ghost crying wolf howl inside, which was extremely miserable and penetrating.

Mu Shuning's eyebrows jumped suddenly.

"Oh my mom - whoa!"

Mu Shuning took two steps back, vigilantly looked at the black ghost crying forest, and suddenly, he saw a black shadow "whoosh" out of it, with a few branches on his head, and a few green leaves hanging pitifully on the branches, the black shadow ran very fast, the green leaves were entangled hard, and his life was connected to the branches, tenacious and respectable.

Mu Shuning's hand was already on Chi Ge, waiting for the black shadow to get close.

Three steps, two steps, one step.

With a "snap", Mu Shuning threw out a gallop song, and the hilt of the sword hit the face of the black shadow, the sound, pressing the movement, crisp and decisive, it was cool to listen to, and it hurt.

"Whew——!" Another scream, "Why are you beating me!" ”

The black shadow stopped, and Mu Shuning looked at him coldly.

Mu Shu smiled without smiling: "It's you who hit, what is the ghost called." ”

After seeing the person in front of him clearly, Luo Zhu, who was originally gearing up to fight, immediately wilted and rubbed his head: "Oh, it's you, Xiao Yuxing." ”