Feng Ruqing stubbornly knelt outside Xuanyun Palace day and night. She had to tell Mu Liang clearly in person, otherwise Mu Liang would feel guilty and want to die.

She was already weak, so she knelt outside Xuanyun Palace for three whole days, relying on her breath to hold on. Her vision was dim, her mouth was filled with blood from her bites, and her mind was filled with all kinds of illusions, and there were endless

The changed scene of Mu Liang dying in front of her eyes.

A sudden rain came at night, and Feng Ruqing's will, which had not wavered for a moment in the illusion, was actually shaky. No one knew, no one understood what Mu Liang meant to her. Everyone was trying to persuade her to leave, but she refused.

There seemed to be a voice in her head saying to her, "If they don't let you see Mu Liang, they must have killed him!"

"Mu Hao is pitiful. In fact, he was killed by your master in order to protect you."

"Your master also took away your memory. Do you want to see it? Hahaha..."

"Your master's heart is really made of stone. You're going to die on your knees, and he doesn't even want to see you!"

"Tell me, if he takes away your memory, will he also take away Mu Liang's?"

Feng Ruqing could only see the looming barrier in front of her in the heavy rain, and her heart was filled with sadness and despair, which was even worse than when she was on the verge of death.

Her sorrow and pain seemed to be magnified countless times, twisted into a shape that even she feared, and gradually turned into hatred.

Why can't we let her take a look and meet her?

Did they really kill the senior brother, or...extract the memory?

Feng Ruqing's whole body was burning hot, her mind was in confusion, and her memory and cognition were confused. She could only think about what to do if something happened to her senior brother, what if he...

She finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell to the ground, not knowing what to do. In the whole sect, in the vast world, she didn't know who else would love and pity her except Mu Liang.

She seemed to have returned to the days when she was traded as an animal, and no one cared about her life, death, or injury.

Feng Ruqing lay on the ground, her mind weak as never before. The heavy rain turned her into a dirty, dying wild dog. The resentment in her heart grew like weeds, forming an endless wilderness in an instant.

There was a voice in my head that took advantage of every opportunity and said - Do you want to see what memories your master extracts from you?

Feng Ruqing was alert and extremely weak, but she still said, "Who are you! Where are you talking..."

Who am I? I am you. Look at your pitiful appearance. Without your senior brother, you are no better than a wild dog!

Shouldn't you know why? Shouldn't someone tell you? What happened to your good senior brother?

Feng Ruqing slowly started to cry, hunched over and lying on her side on the ground. Outside the formation of Xuanyun Mountain, she saw raindrops hitting the barrier, bringing up bursts of light. But the person inside was...

From the beginning to the end, he refused to come out and give her an explanation!

She was like a kitten, rolled in the mud and rolled into a small ball, as if everyone in the world had abandoned her, so she obeyed the voice in her heart.

Then she saw the part of the memory that Shi Zizhen had extracted from her sea of ​​consciousness. It turned out that she had woken up before. She failed to distinguish between dreams and reality, which offended and angered the master. Senior brother asked the master to be his subordinate.

Show mercy, then the master rises violently, and the senior brother is thrown away by spiritual power in order to protect her.

Feng Ruqing closed her eyes tightly, and then her heart felt like a knife. Something happened to her senior brother. Something happened to him, so they didn't let her see him!

Feng Ruqing roared sadly, never for a moment hating her own incompetence and weakness as she did now. She couldn't do anything, couldn't do anything, why was she still alive!

The moment the will to survive was lost, her eyes were briefly occupied by dark green. She hunched her back and climbed up, holding her fingers tightly on the ground. Her nails opened and blood flowed out, and she was quickly taken away by the heavy rain.

Her eyes were rapidly changing from green to dark, and her thin spine almost tore the flesh and the wet robe stuck to her body stood out.

The black and green aura overflowed from the center of her eyebrows, which was a sign of being possessed by a demon.

However, at this critical moment, the heavy rain above her head suddenly seemed to be separated by something invisible. The footsteps behind her were soft and inaudible, and her boots were still spotless in this muddy rainy night.

Beside her, the quiet breath broke through the wetness of the rain curtain and penetrated into the nose. Feng Ruqing's alienation came to an abrupt end, and she fell weakly at the feet of the visitor.

"Master..." Feng Ruqing cried weakly.

"Let me meet Senior Brother, I want to meet him..."

"Why are you here?" Shi Zizhen has been helping Mu Liang cleanse his soul at Burning Heart Cliff these days, and no one bothers him. Today, Mu Liang finally restored 70% of his spiritual power, and he returned to Xuanyun Palace.

, preparing to take some of the elixirs he had taken from his master to assist Mu Liang.

But he didn't expect that Feng Ruqing would be here in such weather. Shouldn't she be recuperating in Changchun Hospital at the moment?

Shi Zizhen's emotions are really rare. The higher his level, the more difficult it is for his emotions to fluctuate.

But when he saw Feng Ruqing doing herself like this again, he suddenly frowned slightly and said, "Go back to your Changchun Courtyard, Mu Liang can't see you now."

The crux of the state he was recovering from was Feng Ruqing. If they were to see her, wouldn't all their efforts these days be in vain?

His voice was cold and cold, both angry and annoyed. He was annoyed with Mu Liang for ruining his cultivation with his reckless emotions, and even more annoyed with Feng Ruqing for refusing to stay well in Changchun Courtyard.

How could Feng Ruqing just leave like this? She managed to save her life from the edge of life and death. She still didn't know what happened to her senior brother now. How could she just raise her with peace of mind? Moreover, her memory was extracted...

Yes, the master must be angry with her, that’s why he doesn’t allow her to see her senior brother!

Feng Ruqing leaned forward and begged, "Master, please, let me see the senior brother. I have something to say to the senior brother."

She was really in an extremely humble posture. The fever all over her body made her confused, and there was still a voice in her mind that was against her.

But she still gritted her chattering teeth and begged the immortal in front of her, "Master, please..."

Shi Zizhen originally disagreed with the two people meeting again. He didn't understand love. He only knew that to cut off the relationship, it would be best to never see each other forever and practice the path of ruthlessness. Why do they have to be so passionate?

So he flatly refused, "You and Mu Liang, there is no need to meet each other unless necessary in the future."

Mu Liang was originally passionate, but now his mind seems to be wavering. If he sees her again, it will be okay.

If one accidentally gets caught up in the inner demons of his own mind, his life will be in jeopardy!

After hearing this, Feng Ruqing was dumbfounded for a moment, and then cried, "No! I want to see Senior Brother, how is he, dead or alive, he..."

Feng Ruqing thought that before going down the mountain for training, Shi Zizhen misunderstood that her inner demon was caused by her admiration for Mu Liang. She thought he was still misunderstanding, so she hurriedly explained without caring about what would happen if she told the truth.

"Master, you have misunderstood, you have misunderstood. The demon in my heart does not come from my senior brother, and I have no relationship with him!" Feng Ruqing always felt that even if Mu Liang had thoughts about her in the illusion, it was because of her.

The evil influence is not really emotional.

Because of this matter, the senior brother could not be blamed by his master. Feng Ruqing went all out and reached out to grab Shi Zizhen's pure white boots as before. "I really just regard him as an elder brother. I just have some things to say to him."

talk……"

"The person I admire and the demons in my heart have nothing to do with Senior Brother. They are..."

Shi Zizhen shuddered the moment Feng Ruqing's hand touched his foot. Thinking of that day when she clung to him wantonly and did all the bad things, Shi Zizhen's first reaction was to throw her hand away hastily.

Back off!

Because he was so excited, he unconsciously brought some spiritual power with him. While retreating, he used his spiritual power to push Feng Ruqing to roll around on the ground, as if he had kicked someone away in a frenzy.

When he heard that Feng Ruqing was about to say something treacherous, Shi Zizhen's blood rushed to his head. In an instant, his face turned red, and he shouted helplessly, "Shut up, you evildoer!" He took another step back in panic, forgetting about the barrier above his head.

After covering his eyes, big raindrops pitter-pattered on his head and face, and quickly and coldly slid down his collar, just like the phoenix lingering on the tip of his neck that day.

Shi Zizhen didn't blast a big hole in the ground on the spot, which was considered extremely restrained!

He was extremely embarrassed, and his voice was filled with tyrannical pressure, which shook the rain curtain away for a moment. Feng Ruqing was already weak, and being pressed like this, she immediately vomited out a mouthful of bruised blood from her old wounds, and passed out.

Shi Zizhen saw that she had stopped moving. He stood there with his fingers clenched, his hair wet on his face, embarrassed and helpless. At this moment, his face was filled with annoyance and helplessness. His old dignity was no longer on his face, and the rain washed him away.

Her extremely beautiful eyebrows and cold white face reveal a pure innocence that doesn't understand the world.

This is how to do?

Shi Zizhen didn't dare to go there for a while. He used his spiritual power to check that Feng Ruqing was in a bad state at the moment, but he was extremely afraid of what she would do to him if she was unconscious. So he let the heavy rain pour on him for a while, Shi Zizhen said.

He shook off the water on his robe, took one step towards Feng Ruqing, and then took two steps back.

His pure white boots and clothes were covered with mud, but he was caught in a dilemma, as if the young disciple lying in the rain with weak breath and fainting from fever was some kind of abyssal monster that ate living people.

After struggling for a while, Shi Zizhen finally did not dare to take Feng Ruqing back to his dormitory. He was in such a mess that he even forgot the purification spell and only provided Feng Ruqing with a barrier to protect him from the rain.

He didn't dare to touch her and went to find Jing Chengyin.

Jing Chengyin was about to take a rest. Cultivators really don't need to sleep, but there are too many things in the sect in the past few days. Mu Liang is not here. The man from Wuyuan Palace went to attend the gathering of immortal sects in the cultivation world again, so he was the only one left.

The person in charge is very tired, so he has been lying down practicing at night these past few days.

Shi Zizhen described breaking into Jing Chengyin's Burning Heart Palace in this way. He thought that Xuanyun Mountain had been attacked by a group of cultivators. Otherwise, how could this good junior brother who had not changed for thousands of years be like a child who lost his shoes after being chased by a dog?

Generally speaking, the panic look on his face shocked Jing Chengyin.

"Junior Brother Head, what are you doing?" Jing Chengyin wrote strangely on his face, "Could it be that someone from the bottom of the mountain was beaten to the top of the mountain?"

Only then did Shi Zizhen regain his composure and realized that he had lost his composure. He quickly used a spell to clear away all his embarrassment and regained his cold expression. However, the turbulent look in his eyes still could not be put away so quickly.

He frowned, and after a moment he said in a tone of apology, "I told you a few days ago that I wanted you to bring Feng Ruqing under your command and let her stay with Jing Feng temporarily to recover from her illness. Now she is here

I'm unconscious at the entrance of Xuanyun Palace, and you turned a deaf ear to my words?"

Shi Zizhen almost didn't show off his authority as the leader, and looked cold-hearted, but in fact, apart from his cultivation, he was a very good talker.

But Jing Chengyin knew him too well. If he was unreasonable, even their master, who had never ascended to the throne, could not do anything. He was laughed at, but he did not expect that he was so old, and working so hard in the sect was not counted, and he had to watch the midnight oil.

He was reprimanded by his boss.

But Jing Chengyin knew that he couldn't quarrel with Shi Zizhen. After all, Shi Zizhen had a very bad habit of attacking if he couldn't quarrel with him. Jing Chengyin couldn't beat him, so naturally he couldn't quarrel with him either.

After calming down his emotions, he asked Shi Zizhen, "But are you making a fuss about meeting your eldest disciple?"

Shi Zizhen was noncommittal, and Jing Chengyin sighed, "You are too unkind. They are already good friends, but they are not even allowed to see you when they wake up. It's true..."

Shi Zizhen's face was solemn, Jing Chengyin paused, and Shi Zizhen said as expected, "Jing Feng is also friends with them. He made a fuss about seeing the senior brother and junior sister, and cried so hard that he couldn't hold his breath. Why didn't you let him see them?"
To be continued...