was discovered, Mu Shuning was a little flustered: "Master, the disciple didn't mean to peek at your bathing ......"

Yan Qing must have noticed that someone was peeping on the side, so he quickly came out of the hot spring, and in a hurry, his hair was not tied, all of them were scattered, and the end was still dripping with water, falling onto the black clothes, and a small dark halo was opened.

Under the moonlight, Yan Qingshi's face was still as cold and indifferent as usual, and the bright moonlight even made his aura more inviolable.

Yan Qingshi glanced at the clean clothes that Mu Shuning was holding in his hand, and realized that he had also come to the back mountain to take a hot spring, his eyes moved, and he directly lifted Mu Shuning's back collar to the side like a chicken, and he left in the direction that Mu Shuning was originally blocking.

It wasn't until Yan Qingshi's back completely melted into the night and could no longer see clearly, Mu Shuning suddenly came back to his senses, and suddenly felt that his face was feverish and his heart was beating fast.

When he looked at Yan Qing just now, he was a little fascinated.

Mu Shuning patted his cheeks, forced himself to take Yan Qingshi out of his mind, put his clean clothes aside, and took off his clothes and stepped directly into the hot spring.

The temperature of the water was just right, but Mu Shuning felt that the water was a little hot, and when he thought that Yan Qingshi was also soaked in it just now, his face turned red again, and the whole person seemed to be crazy, and suddenly buried his head in the water, holding his breath, as if this would make him no longer think of Yan Qingshi.

It's a pity that his ability to hold his breath is not good, so he choked on the water after a while, and suddenly rushed out of the water, his face was purple, and he coughed heartbreakingly. The long black hair was soaked in water and clung to his body, making him uncomfortable again.

Mu Shuning began to spit on his indisputability, originally felt that his heart had been as hard as steel for so many years, and those dirty feelings should have rotted in his heart a long time ago and disappeared over time, but at this time, he suddenly realized that the unsightly affection turned out to be a seed, which grew and sprouted over time.

Mu Shuning bent his body painfully in the water, and if this was the case, it would not be too late to uproot it.

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After a few more days, Mu Shuning wanted to go to the Library Pavilion to find some information, and suddenly remembered that his jade plate had been lost in the Taixu Secret Realm, and in desperation, he remembered that Yan Qing had told him that he wanted to enter the Library Pavilion to report Yan Qing's name, but Mu Shuning felt that this was too high-profile and there was no one in his eyes, so after thinking about it, he had to go to Yan Qing to ask for the head of the black jade order.

In the Silent Dome Mountain Sect, the waist card of the disciple is the proof of identity, and the jade order of the elder, peak master, and head of the sect is the status symbol. The peak masters are the jade orders with the least authority, the elders are the purple jade orders of the first order, and the heads are the black jade orders with the highest authority.

Mu Shuning's calculation in his heart was good, if he borrowed the Black Jade Order, he could still enter some forbidden book areas to find out the real reason why he would be unconscious.

Mu Shuning walked towards the door of Yan Qingshi's room, and saw from a distance that he had just come back from sword practice, and his posture was outstanding, so he pushed the door and entered the house.

Mu Shuning was overjoyed in his heart, and said in his heart that he had caught up with a good time today, and he happened to meet Shizun, so he quickened his pace and walked over there.

He walked to the door and knocked on it in a proper manner, but no one answered. He was suspicious and knocked a few more times, but the room was still silent.

Mu Shuning put his ear to the door and found that there was no trace of a living person inside. His heart trembled, and he suddenly remembered that this was the case once when he came to look for Yan Qing before, there were obviously people in the house, but there was no answer outside.

Thinking of this, he was a little panicked, knowing that when he arrived at Yan Qing, this level of cultivation would not be dangerous at all, but he couldn't help but be a little worried, and for a while he forgot the etiquette norms to be followed between master and apprentice, and pushed the door straight in.

Everything in the room was normal, the furniture was neatly arranged, there were no signs of fighting, and even the tea poured from the teacups on the table was still steaming shallowly.

Mu Shuning firmly believed that Yan Qingshi must be in this house, and what he saw just now could never be an illusion.

But where are the people?

Mu Shuning had the courage to shout "Master" twice, but still no one answered, if it was in normal times, he would have broken into Yan Qingshi's room so directly, Yan Qingshi would have reprimanded him, but now, Mu Shuning couldn't even see anyone.

Mu Shuning barely suppressed his panicked heart, guessing that Yan Qingshi had opened an enchantment for himself to cultivate, and when he was about to leave and decide to come back another day, his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of the inkstone on Yan Qingshi's desk.

This is a very ordinary inkstone, a boxy piece, and the ink in it has long been dry, and it looks like it has not been used for a long time. And what Mu Shuning cares about the most is that there is a square grid slightly larger than the inkstone at the bottom of the inkstone.

Mu Shuning was curious and wanted to pick up this inkstone to take a look, but he didn't expect that he couldn't hold it at all. The inkstone is like growing on the table, no matter how he moves, pushing, picking, and pulling, he can't make the inkstone move a bit.

Mu Shuning was angry, and slapped the inkstone directly with his palm, but suddenly heard the sound of mechanical gears running in the room.

This mistake startled Mu Shuning.

He never imagined that this inkstone turned out to be a mechanism switch.

When he was a child, he had entered Yan Qingshi's room countless times, but he didn't find this mechanism, and Yan Qingshi worked so hard to make the mechanism so hidden in order to hide something.

To this day, Mu Shuning suddenly felt that he still didn't know Yan Qingshi.

The stronger a person is, the more secrets he will not know, but Mu Shuning doesn't think that Yan Qingshi is such a person, Yan Qingshi is absolutely powerful, he always looks cold and difficult to approach outsiders, but in fact, only Mu Shuning knows that Yan Qingshi's heart is actually a gentle and clean person, but in the end, Yan Qingshi chose not to show his tenderness to him, which led to the tragedy.

Today, Mu Shuning suddenly discovered that Yan Qingshi also had his own secret, and he was eager to explore this secret.

Driven by curiosity, Mu Shuning looked around the room and finally found the entrance to this mechanism.

The entrance is under Yan Qingshi's bed, there is a deep staircase leading straight down, looking down, you can faintly see a few traces of the night pearl, dim and gloomy light.

Mu Shuning shuddered and chose to step on the stairs.

Everything went very smoothly at first, Mu Shuning automatically closed as soon as he entered the ladder mechanism, and there was only one road ahead, Mu Shuning walked forward excitedly and confused.

When he noticed that it was a little cold, there were already ice blue frost flowers on the walls on both sides, Mu Shuning thought about it, and added a circle of aura protection around his body.

After walking for some time, he stepped through a doorway, and suddenly felt a cheerful vision.

In front of me was an empty and huge square, even larger than the large square outside the gate of the Silent Dome, the dome was high and deep, and it was inlaid with a roof full of night pearls, and the whole space was as bright as day.

Mu Shuning couldn't find the words to describe his mood at the moment, and everything he saw in front of him was extremely shocking.

The blue spiritual power rotated and contracted at a high speed, passing through the complex and precise formations on the ground, all of which flowed into the very center of the entire space.

Feeling the cold coming, Mu Shuning shivered, and covered his body with a layer of aura to resist the invasion of the cold air.

Mu Shuning was curious, and he also knew that the thing in the center was the secret that Yan Qing had worked so hard to hide.

There was no one in the space, which emboldened him a little bit, and he wanted to see what it was in the middle.

He tried his best to avoid those blue spiritual powers, so as not to touch things that he shouldn't touch, and when he got close enough, he found that in the middle of this space was a bed of cold jade ice.

Mu Shuning's heart instantly began to feel uneasy, he had a hunch, he would never want to see something on the cold jade ice bed.

But having reached this point, Mu Shuning has no reason to go back the same way.

He stubbornly walked forward, and the closer he got, the more he felt that his soul was being torn apart. It was as if an iron object had encountered a powerful magnet, and his body and spirit began to approach uncontrollably towards the middle of the space.

When Mu Shuning stood next to the cold jade ice bed, he began to doubt his eyes.

What he saw in front of him made him believe that it was his dream.

The eyes of the man lying on the cold jade ice bed were closed, and a tear mole pierced his eye in the corner of his left eye.

And at this moment, it seemed that a Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder slashed straight down from the sky, slashing Mu Shuning's body, making him completely frozen to the ground.

The one who lies down is himself.

Mu Shuning couldn't believe that the secret that Yan Qingshi had worked so hard to hide turned out to be "Mu Shuning".

He put his hand on the lower abdomen of "Mu Shuning", he could even feel that it was empty, before he was given a cup of poisoned wine by Baili Jin Yang to death, his dantian had been stabbed by Chu Yu Qingsheng with a sword, and Yuan Ying was directly cut out bloodily.

Mu Shuning's whole body trembled, he seemed to recall the heart-wrenching pain before his death, his face was extremely white, and cold sweat broke out, so that he didn't notice that his body lying on the cold jade ice bed seemed to be being pulled, his eyelashes trembled twice, and the little finger of his left hand also moved slightly.

At this moment, Mu Shuning felt that there was suddenly a sharp thing in his back against him, and the sharp thing was a little deep, it had pierced the surface of the skin, and there was a stinging pain in his back, presumably blood had come out.

Mu Shuning knew that it was a sword.

An indifferent voice came from his ear: "Have you seen enough?" ”

This person seemed to appear out of thin air, and he had been observing Mu Shuning in the dark for a long time.

Mu Shuning tried his best to control his legs and prevent them from falling down.

He turned his head with difficulty and said in a trembling voice: "Master...... Master ......"

The sword in Yan Qingshi's hand pierced a few more points, Mu Shuning let out a painful sigh, and turned his head to look at Yan Qingshi with difficulty.

I saw that there was a real killing intent on Yan Qingshi's face, fierce and ruthless, even more fierce than the expression on the square of the Jingqiong Mountain Gate many years ago, Mu Shuning had no doubt that Yan Qingshi would really kill him.

Yan Qingshi's aura was full of energy, Mu Shuning couldn't resist the monstrous coercion, and his back was still pressed against the sword, so that his face was pale and his breath was weak.

Yan Qingshi's voice was cold: "How did you get in?" ”

At this moment, Mu Shuning was even thinking in his heart that Yan Qingshi actually cared a little about Mu Shuning's apprentice.