Chapter 794 The obedient disciple comes into my arms 27
Chapter 794 The obedient disciple comes into my arms 27
Chapter 794 The obedient disciple comes into my arms 27
It's a pity that such words will not cause any emotional fluctuations for Lingxu.
He would just feel extremely noisy.
Because this man was still wearing the Tianxuan Sect school uniform, Lingxu didn't directly kill this young man who spoke crazy words.
But it’s just that I don’t have a good attitude.
He stood up and stood with his hands behind his back.
"After leaving Muyun Peak, I will not have any intention of accepting a disciple."
Looking up at this face that was obviously very familiar, Feimian just felt strange.
"Master..."
He murmured, seeming to have figured something out.
At such a close distance, I couldn't smell the agarwood scent on Master's body.
And Master would never treat him like this.
and so……
Feimian raised his head, and the fragile and dependent expression disappeared, "You are not my master."
The moment these words were spoken, all confused thoughts were cleared up.
Feimian's eyes were clear and he repeated it again.
"You are not Master...this is not true!"
At the same time, he saw a jade pendant that he had never seen before appear on Lingxu's waist.
Illusion... If you want to escape from the illusion, you have to find a place that is different from before.
Master has never owned this jade pendant.
As his thoughts flowed, Feimian stabbed out with a short knife.
Lingxu's eyes changed slightly, as if he didn't expect him to find something wrong so quickly, and he easily stopped the young man's attack with a flick of his sleeves.
But Feimian's goal is not to defeat him.
But get the jade pendant.
With his wrist restrained, Feimian gritted his teeth and turned around, enduring the pain of twisting his bones. He bit the jade pendant around his waist and fell to the ground in an extremely weird posture.
He held the jade pendant tightly, and all he could think about was leaving.
This fantasy is so despairing.
Feimian couldn't even imagine what he would become like if this were true.
A world without Master is not fun at all.
Everything around him melted away.
When she opened her eyes again, Feimian smelled a familiar scent of agarwood.
"Master..."
Before he could get away from the emotion just now, he looked into Jin Chen's worried eyes.
Feimian curled her lips slightly, sat up and threw herself into Jinchen's arms, her voice trembling slightly, "Master... I feel so much pain."
Jinchen thought he was injured, "Where does it hurt? Master, take a look."
It stands to reason that unless it is death, the injuries in the illusion will not be brought out.
Feimian shook his head, tears rubbing on his collar, the tip of his nose was sore, but he didn't want to cry out.
It's not that it hurts now, I just want to confirm whether I have really left the illusion.
As if he understood something, Jin Chen frowned slightly and gently soothed the back of the person in his arms, letting him gradually calm down.
"Did you see my teacher being cruel to you in the fantasy world?"
Almost to the point.
Feimian nodded subconsciously, then quickly shook his head a few seconds later, denying it angrily.
"That's not Master."
He raised his eyes and stared at Jinchen's face, sobbing softly, and the ends of his eyes were red from crying, "Is that so?"
"Yes."
Jin Chen felt distressed when he saw it, and gently touched the corners of his eyes with his cool fingertips, his movements were extremely gentle, "That's not me."
"Stop crying, be good."
Light gradually appeared in the dim eyes, but Feimian still refused to leave his arms, hugging her like a sloth.
"Then what is in Master's illusion?"
She is so sad and yet she is still curious about him.
Jinchen chuckled helplessly and brushed his hair from his forehead, "I saw you too, but..."
He protracted his tone and deliberately gave it away, so he saw the boy in his arms looking more and more curious, and he couldn't even care about the sadness.
"But in the illusion, you seem to have grown up a lot, and... you look a lot better."
Feimian immediately sat up straight. The blush at the end of his eyes had not gone away, and two more wisps appeared on his cheeks, "Really! What happens next?"
"Then he invited me to bathe with him."
Jinchen said this calmly, but his eyes were a little teasing.
"Cough cough cough...!"
Feimian was so frightened that he coughed repeatedly and his eyes widened.
how so!
How could Master think of him like this... Meng Lang!
It's definitely not the real him!
In the past five years, not to mention sharing a bath, I have never even seen Master take a bath.
However, the illusion should be caused by the obsession deep in the heart...Why on earth did Master see this!
Confusing thoughts filled his mind, and Feimian felt like he was about to burn up.
He plunged back into Jinchen's arms and refused to look up.
[The villain’s heart rate is detected at 20, totaling 45! 】
The smile at the corner of his mouth deepened. Jin Chen hugged the person and patted him. He raised his eyes and looked around the maze. For him, the thick fog had no impact on his sight.
Many people have fallen to the ground and will never wake up. They are forever addicted to the illusion and unable to wake up.
Some people suddenly appeared covered in injuries and died with their eyes open.
Tianxuan Sect has immortal masters who have specially trained for illusions, so the disciples woke up relatively quickly. Seeing that they were not injured, Jinchen didn't care.
"Uncle Feimian! Come quickly!"
Xu Lan and Su Qi ran over dragging someone with them, looking anxious. Feimian looked up in confusion, "What's wrong?"
Unable to think about why the master and apprentice were hugging each other in the illusion, Xu Lan took a breath and said, "Qiushi...he can't wake up, and he keeps mumbling your name."
At this time, many disciples of Tianxuan Sect woke up. When they heard these words, their eyes wandered towards Feimian and Qiushi with interest.
Such a look made Feimian feel very offended and even more confused.
But he didn't think deeply. He came over to look and muttered something.
"Why are you chanting my name? He wants to kill me in the illusion?"
Su Qi's mouth twitched slightly, "I don't think that's what you meant."
Otherwise, Qiushi's face would be red and the temperature would rise.
Jin Chen stared at the red face of the man on the ground, with a somewhat enjoying expression, and a hint of murderous intent suddenly flashed in his eyes.
"Mian Bao, come here."
"Oh, okay."
Feimian obeyed obediently and returned to his master. He cast a strange glance at the person on the ground, "Why don't you pinch him awake?"
Some disciples joked: "Don't you know, little master uncle? In this illusion, you can only see the people you are thinking about."
The implication is that everyone has a clear mind.
"Are you very free?"
Jin Chen glanced coldly, his voice was extremely cold.
The smile on the disciple's face instantly faded. He didn't know where he had offended the elder Lingxu, so he quickly hid behind several senior brothers, not daring to continue joking.
When looking at the people on the ground again, Jinchen raised his fingertips and a stream of air popped out.
The ice melted in the air very quickly and hit Qiu Shi right between the eyebrows.
The icy cold air spread instantly, and the disciples who were close even shivered.
Qiushi was also awakened by Jinchen in such a strong freeze, and her body trembled unconsciously.
He subconsciously looked for Feimian, but what he saw was indeed the cold eyes of Master Lingxu, who were like evil gods.
As if the unbearable thoughts in her heart were seen through, Qiushi quickly averted her eyes and never dared to look up again.
