Chapter 513: No Time for Remorse

But when he saw her, he still couldn't help but care, caring for himself who was still an apprentice, although her memory was asleep, and the complexity of love and hate was like a paper curtain to cut it off, but he knew that now was not the time to touch.

In order to prevent her from being influenced by Mu Ruo, he even did not hesitate to reshape her into a human race to avoid his traces, he did not use immortal power to hide his breath, and also researched the 10,000-character suspense inscription for this purpose, preventing her from learning any spells.

But this time it was he who miscalculated.

Who would have thought that after gathering spiritual power in her body, she would be directly confused by the sound, he clearly understood who was behind this, but he couldn't give up this clue. Since Huang Mo would not stay honestly in the Mirror Deep Valley at all, then the safest place was beside him.

The human world is now a mess, and they also have their responsibility, they carried the poison with the greatest strength in the ghost world, but it is still inevitable that part of the sea of the dead will be polluted, which directly affects the human race.

This is a responsibility for him.

Even if something happens to him, the fragments of his soul will always watch over her. He looked at the ring around her neck, the stone on it exuded dazzling brilliance, he touched his hand, and suddenly saw his soul come out, he held his cheeks and looked at himself who was a little stiff, and smiled: "What, do you regret it now?"

"Regrets?" Jun Li sneered: "I would never do such an ignorant thing."

"Have you forgotten how much you love her now? You know you're in love with her, and your memories are there, but you can only feel dazed, don't you? He said to himself, "You have stripped your love away, and even if you regret it now, it will be too late."

Jun Li didn't speak with a cold face, but pinched it slightly with his hand, and the humanoid figure scattered in the air immediately scattered all around and disappeared.

"Even if I lose my affection for her, the flesh still remembers my love for her. I can't help but take care of her. You're a contradiction. ”

"You don't need to be reminded of this kind of thing." He said coldly.

The emotionless self is like a puppet that has been drained of all its energy, and every move can achieve the unwavering self he idealizes, Jun Li clutched his chest, he felt his heart beating mechanically, he tried to touch her cheeks, his eyes staring at her lips.

He lowered his head, feeling her warm, moist snort.

"Of course I know that." Jun Li touched her lips: "I know I love her, that's enough."

He gently imprinted his cold lips on hers, he touched it carefully, afraid that he would accidentally revive her, but there was an unknown feeling in his heart, wanting her to recover her memory, and he desperately needed proof that he loved her firmly.

After a few moments, he gave up.

"Maybe it's just as I think I'm such a contradictory person." Jun Li let go of Huang Mo, who was slightly uncomfortable, and smoothed her down

raised his eyebrows and silently stopped her in his arms.

"Everything is temporary, and it will pass quickly."

On the second day, Huang Mo slept until the rooster crowed, stretched out with satisfaction, and fell off the bed.

She opened her eyes with grinned teeth, thinking about how she slept on the edge of this bed so big, and suddenly remembered that the master came to coax her to sleep last night, and the master had already left early.

"Ahh Such a great opportunity! Why did I just fall asleep?! She wailed in regret.

Qingyue knocked on the door: "Senior sister, are you awake?" When you wake up, come down and eat! ”

"Hmm!"

"Where's Master?" As soon as Huang Mo went out, he only saw Qing Yue, and when he turned his head, he saw Huang Mo frowning: "You came out like this?"

"What's wrong with me?" Huang Mo was a little unconscious.

Qing Yue sighed deeply, beckoned her to come over, and spread out her messy bun and rearranged it: "If you go out like this, you can be sold directly if you insert a reed and grass."

Huang Mo stuck out his tongue weakly and said that he had no talent for dressing up, and when he was chatting, he saw the master walking in from outside, and when he saw them, his eyes darkened, and Huang Mo was happy in his heart: "Master, where have you been?"

Jun Li sat down to taste tea and didn't answer, but his fingers pointed on the table, Qingyue suddenly seemed to understand something, suddenly withdrew his hand, and said: "This bun is indeed a bit difficult, I can't take care of it, I'll withdraw first!"

said that he really left the mess and ran away, Huang Mo didn't let him stop his feet for several times, and she cleaned up the messy hair in frustration: "This senior brother is really unreliable."

As he spoke, he stretched out a pair of hands from behind to scoop up her long hair, straightened her body and said, "I'll get it for you."

Huang Mo's heart jumped, and he sat down obediently with a flushed face, the master's movements were very light, combing down with a comb, as if he was playing with cherished flowers and plants.

It's just that the handful of broken hair on the top of her head always pops out, and she can't hold it down, so she feels more and more shy: "Master, if it doesn't work, so be it, it's already good."

Jun Li withdrew his hand after repeating it a few times, and a faint smile overflowed on his face: "Your hair is still the same as before, it hasn't changed."

"When I was a child, my hair was still very obedient." Huang Mo expressed dissatisfaction.

Qingyue probed his brain outside for a long time, and when he saw that they had finally combed their hair, he exhaled: "I'm dying of hunger."

"Did you get anything out of going out today?" Qing Yue took a bite of a barbecued pork bun and snatched Huang Mo's favorite one, she pouted and was very dissatisfied, Jun Li moved her share over, and said, "As you said." No trace was found. ”

"If you continue to go down, it will be Yucheng, and under the royal city, there will definitely be traces of the sky." Qing Yue said like this, and then remembered something: "This Yucheng, I guess I can still see one."

The spirits of the dead. ”

Jun Li moved his gaze to Qing Yue, looked at him and sneered: "This Yucheng was established by the Nanmu clan."

Jun Li's brows furrowed.

Huang Mo never knew what Yucheng was, and he didn't know if there was anything to do with the master and them, but the faces of the two of them were not exciting, and Jun Li was silent for a while: "Nanmu clan, did they flee from Haishi to land?"

"I've always cared about their clan, worried that it would cause havoc to the human world, but fortunately, the Nanmu clan and the human race have merged, and now after many years, they have long lost the mana of inheritance, and they can't threaten the human race. They established a dynasty here, and their sphere of influence expanded considerably. ”

"People of this tribe are still, no matter where they go, it is their instinct to hold power." Jun Li's words were mocking, and Huang Mo tugged at his sleeve: "Master, what is the Nanmu clan?"

"That was a long time ago. Don't mention it. Jun Li said in a word: "In short, when you see the people of the Nanmu clan, you have to worry a little more."

They looked at the tall palace not far away, and there was Yucheng.

Nan Mu Cheng has been under house arrest since he returned here, he is the third elder of the Nanmu family, the two elder brothers in front of him are fighting for the throne all day long, but he is bent on the Tao, not hesitating to disobey his father's orders, but also to escape privately to go to Shushan to apprentice.

That time the incident was really a sensation, the royal sent a large number of people to the Shushan Siege of the water leakage, others were famous in a battle, but he was famous because he was ordered by his father to be pulled back to the palace from Shushan, and the people of the people knew that the royal family had a mad demon of cultivating immortals, and the father compromised several times, and even said that he would invite a noble Taoist to teach him in person, but he just wanted to go to Shushan.

As soon as his father heard that he was going to Shushan, he sternly refused, which made Nan Mucheng always puzzled, he didn't know what kind of enmity his family had with Shushan, which made his father so jealous.

After the mysterious national teacher appeared next to his father, his whereabouts also became secretive, Nan Mucheng once saw his father mysteriously come out of the room in the middle of the night and go to the back garden, he didn't even have a guard with a lamp beside him, which made Nan Mucheng suspicious, but when he saw him disappear after turning to the flowers, Nan Mucheng was puzzled.

It's really boring to stay at home, I heard that recently my father is going to Beishan to worship, and all the princes are going to follow him, he was locked up for almost a month and was finally able to go out to bask in the sun, a team of guards has been guarding him impenetrably, and it has become a special and beautiful scenery in the entire palace.

Nan Mucheng couldn't get rid of these guards alive, and the palace was lined up with all the ministers and princes, with a solemn face. After he went up to the main hall, he met his father, and the eldest prince Nan Muzhi scolded him: "Why did you come so late? It's like this kind of sacrificial event, do you have the attitude of a prince like a prince?! ”

Big brother, what are you talking about in such a hurry? Father hasn't spoken yet, but you're the first to get anxious. Before he could speak, the second prince on the side took the lead in opening his mouth in a strange way.

The two started again.

The ministers and other princes of the Manchu Dynasty have become accustomed to nature, but after suffering Nan Mucheng, his father will never interrupt their arguments, but will secretly add fuel to the fire, to see who can fight whom, which means that they will defend again, and in the process, Nan Mucheng still has to kneel on the ground.

He watched helplessly as his two elder brothers had completely forgotten about themselves, his knees ached from the cold seeping on the ground, and his eyes wandered while thinking wildly, and he saw the person standing next to his father, who was wearing a cloak and a mask, and it was the mysterious national teacher who had always refused to face people with his true face.

This national teacher has been around since the beginning of the establishment of Yucheng, and the time can be traced back to the generation of his grandfather's grandfather. The world has always had different opinions about their national teacher, some say that the position of the national teacher is that every other generation will replace one person to take the position, and some people say that he is a 10,000-year-old demon and has always been the same person.

(End of chapter)