When Xunchen woke up, he felt that his mouth was full of blood, and then he looked at the guest room of Wuji Mountain, where Master was leaning on the side of the bed with his eyes closed, his eyebrows frowning, and he seemed to see a cool night in a trance, and the candle shadow swayed Master Ye's face in the shadows. The morning light was faint, and Xun Chen looked at the master quietly, so good-looking.

The rooster crows to break this tranquility, the master's routine is very regular, as usual, this should be read in the morning, after three sounds, the void slowly opened his eyes, the four eyes were facing each other, and Xun Chen suddenly crashed into the eyes of the void and tenderness, but the feeling was fleeting, and he changed to that cold and frosty look.

"How does it feel?" Nothingness got up and strolled to Xunchen's side.

He didn't answer, just looked at the master fixedly, only to feel like frost and snow falling from the sky, and the moon was full. Void wanted to reach out to touch his pulse, but he grabbed his hand and pulled it weakly, making Void Delusion bend down, and the master also cooperated and leaned down. He put it to the ear of nothingness, "Master, I miss you. Hunchen didn't know what he said at the time.

Hearing this, his body trembled, he waved his sleeves and shook off his hand, turning his back to him, "You didn't succeed this time, you have immortals involved, you don't have to blame yourself." After a pause, "You have exhausted your spiritual power, you should retreat, and your body is better, so go ahead, I have ordered someone to clean up the Xuanchen Cave." He pushed the door open and said, "You are the prince, and you are unreasonable." The pale blue ribbon flew and disappeared into the doorway.

Master is the world's unvained master, always a kind appearance, 100,000 years to see the light red dust ignore the political affairs of heaven and earth, in this Wuji Mountain to live comfortably, make an exception to accept him, the prince of the heavenly clan, but he is a strict teacher, not allowed Xunchen to have anything out of line, he is also angry, every move wants to be praised by the world.

After listening to Master's words, Xunchen felt better, and then retreated and cultivated.

Half a month later, Xunchen out of the customs, straight to the Yanghua Palace, along the way Wuji Mountain disciples stand on the side of the road called "Xunchen Prince", Xunchen is serious, his face does not change, holding the prince's shelf, he is always reminded of the dignity of his identity.

In front of the hall, the boy said that Master Wufu was in the Fuguang Pool, and Fuguang held and absorbed the essence of heaven and earth, which was a good place to heal wounds, and the master was there...... Xunchen didn't care whether the ban was broken or not, and a transformation flashed outside the door of the Fuguang Pool. The master's personal boy went in to report, Xunchen stood outside the door and paced back and forth, for some reason he was faintly uneasy in his heart, and the boy didn't come for a long time, and finally he didn't care about 3721 and rushed in.

As the sound of the rushing water became louder, Xun Chen saw the master's naked upper body, revealing his fair chest, his long hair was pitch black, wet and tucked to one side, and he flung his robe back in vain, draped it on his body, looking like a serious master, "After five hundred years, it has become more and more unruly." ”

Xun Chen ignored the confrontation with the master, avoided all the questions, and almost in a questioning tone, "The master is injured, how can he be in Fuguangchi?" After that, he deliberately stepped forward to tear off his empty clothes and find out.

The boy immediately stepped forward to stop him, and his tone was warm and angry: "Prince Xunchen is unreasonable!" ”

Xunchen had no choice but to give up and realize how ridiculous he was, tidied up his clothes in vain, shook his hands and left, leaving Xunchen stunned in place.

Xun Chen grabbed the boy and asked, "What's wrong with Master?"

The boy wanted to catch up with the master, but he was pulled by the prince like this, so he had to give up. "The master was robbed by thunder"

！？ How could it be, the master of vain is admired by the people of the world, and the father must also give up three points, how can it be......

Seeing that Prince Xunchen was stunned, the boy continued: "In order to calm the turmoil in the sky, the master suffered for you and blocked the mouths of the people, but you ...... How about you still need a teacher? Hey......" The boy shook his head and went after the master.

For a moment, Xun Chen was a little distracted, he walked slowly, I don't know where he went, the shadow of the master kept appearing in his mind, the light and shadow were clearly extinguished, the memories were layered, and the memories of being with the master when he was a child were like seeing flowers in the fog, the true and the false were indistinguishable.

In the end, Xunchen ran to the Yanghua Hall to ask for sin, and happened to meet the boy, he said that the master was tired and resting, please go back.

And the void in the hall rose up, spread on the ground, and fine beads of sweat slowed down the forehead. In Fuguangchi, he sealed himself with an injury, for fear that Hun Chen would see it, and now that he is unsealed, he will double the recurrence of the old injury, as if the Yuan Shen is split, and this pain is unbearable for ordinary people.

After the boy left, he knelt in front of the hall with a "bang", and the sound of this life was crisp, and it went straight to the empty ears in the hall.

"Master, the apprentice is wrong—the apprentice is wrong—"

This kneeling was four hours, and the weather at the end of winter actually snowed, and the snowflakes fell on his shoulders silently, and a thick layer accumulated on his ink-colored clothes, which made Hun Chen shiver slightly.

The door was pushed open with a "squeak", and he held an oil umbrella in vain, pacing to Xunchen's side, he looked up, I don't know whether it was snow or tears, covering it with a layer of mist, "Master." ”

A pair of eyes as bright as a sea of stars were worried, and he lifted Xunchen, and looked back, like the east wind blowing through and blowing down the three thousand peach blossoms in Xunchen's heart." It's cold, go back. ”

Xun Chen just shook his head and hugged the void, "Master is injured, and he is unfilial, so he let Master suffer for me." ”

"It's okay", pulled him up, and entered the hall together, this night Xunchen saw the blood-drenched white bones, he took the vain hand into a dream, and read vaguely in his mouth, "Master, the apprentice is wrong." ”

Master—Disciple—was really wrong!