"Qianqiu, you've been in Jiuyou for a while, haven't you?" explained this, and the real person suddenly asked.

Ye Qianqiu nodded.

Seeing Ye Qianqiu's reaction, Forget the Worry Zhenren asked again: "Then do you want to continue to seal the people of the Nine Shadows in this dark place?"

Ye Qianqiu didn't even think about this question, and subconsciously shook his head. After thinking about it, he still shook his head.

Although the time in Jiuyou is not very long, Ye Qianqiu is here, and the people he sees are not all bad people.

In the land of nine secluded places, there are still ink clothes, there are shopping malls, and people like Chihui. Ye Qianqiu had never felt any evil from their bodies.

After getting Ye Qianqiu's answer, the real person who forgot his worries smiled: "I think so for the teacher." ”

He was very happy because his disciples had the same thoughts as him.

"Qianqiu, being a teacher is not a god, and he has not yet reached the point of becoming an immortal. The teacher is very careful, and the only thing he wants to do is to protect the people he cares about. The real person looked at Ye Qianqiu: "This is a catastrophe of heaven and earth, I don't want to do anything for the teacher, I just want to protect you and protect the Heavenly Dome Sect." ”

"Master, what do you want to say. Ye Qianqiu asked.

"Qianqiu, the teacher originally wanted to prevent you from getting involved in this matter. But now it seems that the teacher can't resist fate after all. After a pause, he straightened his waist: "I hope that in the next catastrophe, you can lead the people of the Heavenly Dome Sect to break out of the way." ”

Ye Qianqiu was at a loss.

Where did this start, how could she lead the Heavenly Dome Sect to break out of a way of life? The distant master is still alive, and the nearby master is also alive. The seniors are still alive, where did they come from to lead the Heavenly Dome Sect.

What Ye Qianqiu didn't notice was that after Forget the Worry Zhenren said this, Nangong Zhenren's face became even more ugly.

"Nangong, Qianqiu is my disciple and your disciple's Taoist companion. When Ye Qianqiu couldn't speak, Forget the Worry Zhenren had already moved his gaze from her to Nangong Zhenren: "You have to protect your disciple, and by the way, help me protect Qianqiu." ”

Nangong Zhenren didn't answer, and the real person continued to speak, a little more complacent: "You can't do it if you don't protect Qianqiu, if you don't protect Qianqiu, none of you can know how to save yourself." ”

Nangong Zhenren's face changed.

Forgetting the worries, but still with a smile, he leaned in front of Ye Qianqiu: "Qianqiu, that's all you can do for the teacher." ”

The red light overflowed from the eyes of the real person who forgot his worries, and then, that light fell into Ye Qianqiu's eyes. At that moment, Ye Qianqiu had countless pictures in front of him.

The chaotic and complicated picture made Ye Qianqiu completely lost. It wasn't until Wei volleyed out that she barely came back to her senses.

"Stunned ......" Ye Qianqiu brushed away Wei Lingkong's hand, but her hand was in the air and never fell. In front of him, there are no real people who forget their worries, only the clothes of real people who forget their worries.

"Qianqiu, mourning. Nangong Zhende's voice was very heavy.

Ye Qianqiu didn't react.

"That's not true, is it? Ye Qianqiu turned his head and looked at Wei Lingkong: "Second stunned, you tell me, this is not true, Shizun is joking with me." ”

Wei Lingkong pressed Ye Qianqiu's shoulder with one hand, but he couldn't speak. He knew that what he wanted to say was not what Ye Qianqiu wanted to hear.

He even knew that Ye Qianqiu also understood this.

Ye Qianqiu, who had not been answered for a long time, collapsed, this was probably the first time she had an emotional breakdown and rushed into Wei Lingkong's arms, grabbing his clothes, and crying.

Nangong Zhenren walked out of the door at some point, and then closed the door and left the room to Ye Qianqiu and Wei Lingkong.

How long Ye Qianqiu cried, she didn't know herself. It wasn't until she couldn't cry anymore that she fell asleep.

Wei Lingkong was silent from beginning to end, and when Ye Qianqiu fell asleep, he quietly put her on the bed, and then went out with him.

"Master. As soon as he went out, Wei Lingkong saw his own master.

Nangong Zhenren's mood is not much better than Wei Lingkong. He and Forget Worry Zhenren have been close friends for many years, and because of this, Forget Worry Zhenren will entrust Ye Qianqiu to himself.

At this time, what made Nangong Zhenren feel heavy was his own disciple.

Wei Lingkong was raised by Nangong Zhenren, and his temperament, Nangong Zhenren knows better than anyone else. For so many years, he didn't want to save face, just to find a brain for his disciples who couldn't do it.

But now, he found a brain for Wei Lingkong, but he gradually discovered that Wei Lingkong himself already had a brain.

Wei Lingkong, who had no brains, couldn't be speechless when Ye Qianqiu asked that question. Wei Lingkong, who has no brains, will never look at himself like this at this time.

Nangong Zhenren was very helpless.

Wei Lingkong looks like this, he neither wants nor wants. I hope it's because the current Wei Lingkong already has his own values, and he no longer has to worry about being taken down the wrong path.

However, I don't want it to be because of this, Wei Lingkong, who has his own ideas, is no longer the disciple he can control.

I forgot about the situation of the real person at the beginning, probably the same as myself. Such a disciple can't wait to be locked up, so that he will never face danger again. But he can't do this, and the result he does is probably not what he wants.

"Ask whatever you want. Nangong sat on the ground.

Wei Lingkong also sat on the ground.

In the long corridor, there were master and apprentice sitting opposite. Wei Lingkong's mouth opened, but he didn't know where to start.

From the beginning to the end of this matter, the most bewildering person was only Wei Lingkong. Before he could digest the changes in front of him, the next things followed. After a few times, he couldn't keep up with Ye Qianqiu's train of thought.

The only one who can help himself, in Wei Lingkong's heart, is only his own master.

"Master, what should I do?" Wei Lingkong thought for a long time before he spoke.

It's just that this question is too general, at least Nangong Zhenren really doesn't know how to answer him. He had to know how to do it, and he wouldn't get to this point.

The only person who really knows how to do it may be a real person who forgets his worries. It's a pity to forget about the real person, and it is a critical time to pick a child.

"Listen to Ye Qianqiu. Nangong Zhenren sighed: "You may not listen to what the teacher says." As a teacher, I won't let you join Ye Qianqiu, don't you also agree. ”

"Is it because the master doesn't want Qianqiu to join the path with his disciple?" Wei Lingkong's eyes widened: "No wonder Thunder and lightning will say that we don't have a common path." ”

"Thunder and lightning?" Nangong Zhenren frowned.

"Master doesn't know, the thunder and lightning are the two divine swords in the Sword Tomb, and they have already left the Sword Tomb with their disciples. As he spoke, Wei Lingkong summoned out the two swords.

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