Chapter 418: The Mystery of the Master

Quiet time, quiet space, quiet us!

At this moment, I was so rare that my heart was like water, my mind was blank, I didn't think about anything, I didn't do anything. But it gave me an inexplicable feeling that time would always stop at this moment.

At the same time, the master didn't say a word, quietly looking at the gradually setting moon, as if he was distracted, and as if he was preoccupied. An inexplicable aura spread between us.

I don't know how long it has been, maybe a quarter of an hour, maybe half an hour, maybe an hour. The master suddenly said to himself: "For thousands of years, for the first time, I feel that the moon is so bright and the moonlight is so charming. ”

I was silent for a while, listening quietly.

"Little brat, you know what? When I was cultivating in the mountains, I always liked to sit alone on the top of the mountain and look at the moon. It's mild, lukewarm, yet bright. It's just that the moon is still the moon, but current events have changed, and things are wrong. The master said again.

Then the master told a lot of things, as if he wanted to talk to someone in his heart. From the time she cultivated in the mountains to the time after leaving the mountain gate, there were bitter and sweet, and there were... Away from the sky...

I don't know if the master intended it or not. In most of what she said, there is a figure of leaving the sky. Even I carefully discovered that when the master began to learn the Tao from the mountain, the figure of leaving the sky seemed to appear in the master's life, and it would appear all the time.

There are youthful crushes, passionate pursuits, and painful memories...

At this moment, I deeply realized that Litian occupies multiple positions in the master's heart, and I can also understand the bitterness hidden behind the demon girl, and the intertwined love and hatred. But I was pleasantly surprised to find out what it meant to tell me the secrets of my little daughter, who had been hidden in the master's heart for thousands of years and had never been told to anyone.

I knew that it was the master's silent acceptance of me that let me know about her past. It even gave me the illusion that this time the master was the one who accepted me in the true sense of the word and determined the relationship between us.

Imagine who would share their secrets if it weren't for the most intimate relationship. Even girlfriends will subconsciously hide some difficult words.

But I don't care about my master's past, thousands of years, if I don't have a past. That's the biggest joke. I just hate that I was born too late, in the thousands of years of loneliness of the master, without my company, without my figure...

All right! I'll admit, I'm a little jealous in my heart. Although I should be grateful to him for missing the master and giving me a chance, the inexplicable jealousy has always surrounded me in my heart.

As I spoke, the master and I didn't realize that the hearts of the two of us had been glued together, and I didn't realize that the master was like a girl who wanted to seek comfort, wanted to be cared for, and wanted a warm embrace, leaning on my shoulder, and I subconsciously hugged her waist, and a warm breath was rippling.

Just snuggled so quietly, I thought of the master's return to yang, and my heart was inexplicably anxious, so I asked with concern: "Master, before Master Ye, what did you say about returning yang?" What the hell is going on? Haven't you returned to the sun yet? ”

The master got up from me, looked up at me, nodded, and shook his head again. This can make me anxious, but the master stroked my cheek with his hand, and came out with a guess. It really made me cry and laugh, helpless.

In the end, the master teased me twice before he slowly told the story. Only then did I know that the master's nod was that she had indeed returned her yang, but shaking her head was incomplete and did not achieve the expected effect. The fusion of soul and body does not unite heaven and man, and the consequence of this is that the master's strength can never be brought into play.

Don't look at the master who faced the Ghost Gate Archmage and others before, he looked very strong. It's actually just a paper tiger that breaks when you stab it. The strength that skyrocketed at the beginning of the return of yang will be slowly immersed in the body in the next period of time, until the soul and body are united, and then the original cultivation can be restored.

Originally, I thought that I had delayed the master's return to yang, and asked the master to act in advance when he had not completely returned the yang, which caused this consequence. Who knew that I was ridiculed by the master, saying that I was too stupid, too cute, and so on.

It's just that I can't afford to be angry at all, but when I see the master's delicate and charming appearance, I have an urge to correct her on the spot. I don't care if it's in the wild. After all, it is not without cases in the wild, for example, Japan is an expert in field warfare, otherwise there would not be so many surnames such as Inoue, Tano, and Matsushita.

Of course, before my impulse broke out, it was extinguished by the master's harmless smile. I know how gentle the master is, don't look at how gentle she is at this moment, her biggest advantage is changeable, and her biggest disadvantage is also changeable, maybe one second is still tender like water, and the next second is already icy and snowy.

The title of the enchantress is no joke.

So I retreated very obscenely, and shifted the master's attention to the matter of returning yang. Only then did I know that the main reason for the current situation was that the master's cultivation was too high during his lifetime, and he had already reached the first level of real people, or even the top, and the next step was to change his feathering.

It was at this moment that I knew that the purple rune was not the end, and above the purple rune, it was the purple gold rune. There are also human runes, earth runes, sky runes, and so on. But I also know that from ancient times to the present, except for those who are not famous, or who disappear after their names, there are only a handful of mages who can reach the human charm and claim to be real people.

So the master was able to get to this point, and I almost didn't lose my eyeballs. It is precisely because the master is too profound, even if it is the Yang Returning Divine Pill, it cannot make the master's spirit and flesh one, and there is still a little flaw.

At the same time, there will be a period of time, without cultivation, just like the situation of ordinary women.

However, this is not impossible to solve, the Yunshen Pill brought by Bai Wuchang can solve this problem perfectly, and it will also shorten the time that the master has no cultivation. This made me thank Bai Wuchang and Yan Jun fiercely in my heart.

It's just that what I didn't expect was that the master actually told me that there was actually a little trick below. That is, they appeared as early as when they were punished by the Emperor of the Emperor, but the reason why they did not rush to make a move was because they did not want to see the master return to the Yang, after all, the reason was because of the strong factor of the master's cultivation.

And the master is both good and evil, and he does things according to his personal preferences. This makes the following have a feeling of being out of control, so they also have a small abacus, if the master fails to return the yang, the following will not be distressed, just save me and Old Man Zhang and others, and let us be grateful below, and naturally we will do things for the following.

If the master succeeds in returning the yang, they will make the last move, settle the situation in one fell swoop, and send the Yunshen Pill to win over the master.

This made me very angry, and I felt like there were a bunch of scheming down there. Although I could empathize with them and understand them, I still felt uncomfortable, thinking that I would have to extort some treasures from below to comfort my wounded heart when I had a chance in the future.