At the Extreme Mountain Gate, Zhou Muyu looked at Xun Lie beside him, and said lightly: "Xiao Lie, you go back and do your business, you don't have to follow as a teacher anymore." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Disciple retire!" Xun Lie saluted and retired.

Zhou Muyu watched his disciple leave, and after that, he turned around and walked towards the main hall...

"Master, you're back!" As soon as Zhou Muyu stepped into the main hall, Yan Shaoyou immediately stepped forward to greet him.

"Hmm!" Zhou Muyu responded.

"Hey, what about Senior Brother?" Seeing that Xun Lie was not following behind Zhou Muyu, Yan Shaoyou asked suspiciously.

Zhou Muyu glared at Yan Shaoyou: "He's not a child, why do you want him to follow him all the time?"

"Hey, hey, hey..."Yan Shaoyou smiled awkwardly, "Aren't I worried about him?"

"Okay, okay, your kindness for the teacher accepted it for your senior brother, get out!" Zhou Muyu said with a disgusted face.

"Hehe, the disciple is leaving!" Yan Shaoyou grinned and left.

Just as he walked out of the main hall, suddenly, thinking of Ge Shuhao, he hurriedly turned back.

"What else do you have to do?" Zhou Muyu asked casually when he saw that Yan Shaoyou turned back.

"Master, last night, Senior Brother Ge Shu came to the main hall to look for you, looking at him like that, there seems to be some difficulty, and the disciple has also asked him, but he insists on waiting for you to return to the mountain, so the disciple wants to ask you to go and see him?" Yan Shaoyou truthfully said what happened last night.

"Hmm, where is he now?" asked Zhou Muyu.

"It should be in his room, I heard what the disciples said, it seems that he has not been out of the room today!" Yan Shaoyou replied.

"Well, the teacher knows, you go down and do your thing, and the teacher will go to find him. Zhou Muyu nodded.

"Yes!" said Shaoyou retreated.

"Ge Shu boy?" Zhou Muyu frowned, muttered softly, and immediately set off to Ge Shuhao's room.

Zhou Muyu hurried to Ge Shuhao's room, worried about Ge Shuhao's safety, Zhou Muyu didn't have time to knock on the door, pushed open the door with one palm, and flashed into the room...

In the dark room, Ge Shuhao buried his head, leaned on the edge of the bed, heard the sound outside the door, he slowly raised his head, stared hard at his unfocused eyes, and looked out of the door...

Walking up to the young man, Zhou Muyu was shocked, where was there still a trace of vitality in the young man in front of him! The little face of the fiasco did not have a trace of blood, his sunken eyes, and he could not see a trace of the aura that a young man should have.

The young man looked at Zhou Muyu blankly, and tears involuntarily slid down his cheeks...

"Sir... I'm in such pain!"

A hoarse and harsh voice came into Zhou Muyu's ears, Zhou Muyu's heart was sour, he gently took the young man into his arms, and asked gently: "Geshu boy, you tell Mr. that you are uncomfortable there?"

"Sir, my head hurts, it's like, it's going to explode!" said Ge Shuhao, choked.

"What else is there besides a headache?" Zhou Muyu recounted.

"Nightmare, when you close your eyes, you will see a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and a blood-red sword, and sir... Sir, Sister Xiaoyu's corpse was all killed by me, and I killed them... Ah, my head hurts!" At this point, a severe headache hit, and the young man suddenly pushed Zhou Muyu away, holding his head in both hands, and rolling on the ground incessantly.

"Sir, save me, help me!" cried the boy in pain.

Seeing that the young man was in such pain, Zhou Muyu gritted his teeth and stunted the young man. Immediately, Zhou Muyu picked up the young man lying on the ground, gently put him on the bed, and gently wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead for him.

"Nightmare?sword?" Zhou Muyu wiped the sweat for the young man while thinking about the information provided by the talent song Shuhao.

"Could it be...!" Zhou Muyu rose in response, and then activated the system to check Ge Shuhao's attributes...

After a while, Zhou Muyu turned off the system and looked at the sleeping Ge Shuhao suspiciously, "It's really a strange thing, how could the seal imposed on him by the Blind Sword Venerable be loosened?"

As soon as Zhou Muyu's words fell, he saw the sleeping young man struggling in pain, and beads of sweat couldn't stop falling.

"Alas... It's really a trouble to loosen the seal!" Zhou Muyu sighed lightly, then lightly mentioned the true yuan, and the two fingers of his left hand were combined as sword fingers, and lightly tapped on the young man's forehead, and the pure and vast sword yuan was continuously poured into the young man's body, suppressing the fierce aura of the riot in the young man's body.

The young man's frowning brows slowly relaxed, and his pale little face became calm and serene, and a faint trace of blush could be seen.

Seeing the remarkable effect, Zhou Muyu slowly increased the indoctrination of Jian Yuan, and at the same time probed his consciousness into the young man's body, and guided Jian Yuan to wrap the fierce qi fleeing in all directions with his own consciousness, and pushed it all into the seal. In the end, Zhou Muyu even did not hesitate to consume his own cultivation, and used his natal essence to forcibly strengthen the seal.

"Whew..."Zhou Muyu took a deep breath and closed the yuan into his body, "It's good that the seal is only slightly loosened, otherwise it's really hard to say." ”

Zhou Muyu calmed the shock Zhenyuan in his body, slowly sat on the edge of the bed, and wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, "Blind Sword Venerable, Blind Sword Venerable, you are really going to find trouble for me! This favor is really difficult to return!" Zhou Muyu sneered.

Immediately, he looked at the young man again, the young man at this time looked calm, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, it seemed that he seemed to have a good dream!

"Alas... Although the seal has been strengthened, this is always a palliative solution, and in the end, it still depends on his own creation. Zhou Muyu shook his head and muttered softly.

"However, why is this seal loosened?" Zhou Muyu turned his head and thought secretly.

"Alas... Forget it, let's wait for him to wake up and ask him why!" Zhou Muyu looked at the sleeping boy again, got up and covered him with the quilt, and then quietly left the guest room.

Outside the door, Yan Shaoyou saw Zhou Muyu coming out, and immediately stepped forward and asked, "Master, what's wrong with Senior Brother Geshu?"

Zhou Muyu did not answer Yan Shaoyou's question, but asked Yan Shaoyou with a displeased face: "Why are you here! Doesn't being a teacher let you do your own thing?"

"Now that the disciples' cultivation has been initiated, and with Qinglan supervising on the side, there is nothing to do with me at all!" Yan Shaoyou said with a smile.

"You!" Zhou Muyu raised his hand and shuddered, and then answered Yan Shaoyou's previous question, "Ge Shu is fine, it's just that he has made an old mistake, and the teacher thinks that he has been treated, and he will recover after a day of rest." ”

"Senior Brother Ge Shu actually has a hidden disease!Master, you should have told me earlier, I also care about him a lot!" Yan Shaoyou said with a look of regret.

"Why are you blaming the teacher?" Zhou Muyu said lightly.

"No, I just... Alas... I learned from my disciple that Senior Brother Ge Shu was a cultivator who lived in the Trial Tower every day, and he would not come out until Bita, and he must have caused the recurrence of his old illness because of overwork!" Yan Shaoyou said anxiously.

"Could it really be that the cultivation has been excessive, causing the seal to loosen?" Listening to Yan Shaoyou's words, Zhou Muyu thought secretly. (To be continued.) )