Everyone Knows I’m a Good Person MTL - 87. Master of Jealous Disciple (4)

Rong Jue entered the Demon Realm in his previous life and fought against the Comprehension Realm.

Turning from a cultivator to a demonic cultivator, he is too aware of the weakness of the cultivator.

Cultivators all draw aura like a body and run in the dantian. Aura is too important for them.

The spiritual qi of the cultivator must be pure and innocent, slightly invaded by the devil qi, from severe pain to incomparable body weakness, from devilishness and devilishness, to the destruction of the cultivation base, and to be a direct dog.

And now, Shi Qing, who had lost his spiritual energy, was invaded by him.

His devilish energy will always be hidden there, just as if the spirit energy of the simultaneous Qing is hidden in his dantian, as long as Rong Jue thinks, if he moves his mind a little, his devilish energy will invade Shi Qing’s heart domineeringly. Brings the sharp pain of the other party’s aura infestation.

In other words, it is whether Shi Qing’s life can be guaranteed completely within Rong Jue’s thoughts.

The Demon Lord could have turned his face directly and reported his original grudges, or he could directly ask Shi Qing why he would destroy his spiritual roots without hesitating to consume a lot of spiritual power to protect his life.

But now, the Supreme Lord who hugged his powerless body and breathed out bursts of breath in his arms, Rong Jue had only one thought.

Putting this high above, with a gentleman’s face, pressed the evil hypocrite to him on the couch, and let him also feel what it’s like to be a mermaid.

Rong Jue strode into the house.

Whether in this life or in the previous life, he will live in an obsolete place from the future.

As soon as I entered the door, the room was filled with the scent of phoenix wood.

He frowned, but he didn’t show anything, but moved towards the couch with a clear goal.

Shi Qing’s couch was covered with a cloud bed.

The cloud bed is as fragrant as the phoenix tree, and it is also an expensive luxury item. As the name suggests, a person lying on it is as comfortable as lying on a cloud.

But most of the practitioners don’t care about the quality of their lives, and Yunchuang is mostly sold to the second generation of practitioners who can’t practice.

Rong Jue was not surprised why Shi Qing used the cloud bed. He was grown up spoiled by his predecessor, otherwise he would not be so unscrupulous to humiliate his disciples.

“Well……”

The person in his arms was already in dim pain, and fine beads of sweat were dripping from his forehead, and he felt weak even for gasping.

Mozun easily placed the opponent on the cloud bed, and was about to let go, but the person who closed his eyes in pain suddenly grabbed his sleeve.

The slender and white fingers were so hard that they were whitish, but they were so weak that Rong Jue could hit them with an easy wave of his hand.

The prey fell into the net, and the Demon Lord had no need to cover it. His originally sunny and handsome face slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were dark.

Rong Jue lowered his body and faced Shi Qing at a dangerous distance.

From this angle, he could clearly see Shiqing’s slightly frowned eyebrows and the red lips that were pursed because of pain.

It is indeed a beauty.

The Demon Venerable thought, stretched out his hand, and gently pushed away the scattered hair of the Venerable as Shiqing did last night.

He opened his mouth, and there was no worry in his voice, but rather complacent: “Master?”

Rong Jue didn’t worry at all that Shi Qing could find out what was wrong with him.

What can I do if I find it?

Now that Shi Qing’s life was in his hands, there were restrictions on this place again, even if he did anything to Shi Qing here, no one in Scarlet Cloud Sect would be able to discover.

Obviously, the distressed Supreme Master couldn’t find that something was wrong with him. Shiqing, who was breathing hard on the couch because of the pain, didn’t even open his eyes.

The master gasped feebly, and he could not bear the pain since he was a greenhouse flower from childhood to most, his voice was trembling:

“Don’t… don’t go to the west.”

West side?

Rong Jue turned his head to look at the place Shi Qing said. He is now cultivating magic power at an extremely fast speed. When he glances over, he can clearly see that there is a restriction placed on the seemingly ordinary wall. Full of all kinds of rare treasures.

The smile at the corner of his mouth gradually cooled, and he looked back indifferently and mockingly at the thin white hand that Shiqing was holding on to his sleeve tightly.

As expected of Shi Qing Shangzun.

Even at this time, they are all dedicated to protecting his darlings.

In the eyes of his good master, his Rong Jue is probably the kind of rebel who can steal treasures.

In that case, it is reasonable for him, a rebellious man, to do excessive things.

The little pity that Mo Zun had originally raised because of Shi Qing’s beautiful face quickly disappeared. He lost patience, and his hand fell directly on the belt of the superior.

The waistband made of cloud satin slipped smoothly with his movements, and the wide and light blue shirt quickly slid to both sides without any restraints.

The beauty is Ufa, and the green shirt is gone.

Soon, Shi Qing had only his shirt left.

The Demon Lord looked at the scene in front of him, smiled and leaned down, his eyes were dark and dense, darker than the water in the Upper Demon Pool of the Demon Realm.

His voice was a little hoarse, and the ending sounded happily: “Master, are you hot? My disciple will help you relieve fever.”

The superior still didn’t feel anything because he was trying his best to resist the pain, and he groaned in pain in a soft voice.

Rong Juequan acquiesced in him, reaching out with a joyful mood of opening a gift, and landed on the other party’s hair.

The master’s hair fluctuated and fell with the master’s rapid gasping, which also caused a little trouble to the demon’s movements.

Rong Jue could have opened it directly and neatly, but he didn’t.

He enjoys the feeling of pulling up the other party’s hair slowly, especially the body under his hands is not aware of the danger, and is moving with difficulty, with a vibrato, or even a crying tone, calling him name.

“Rong Jue…”

The Demon Sovereign held his hand holding his cuff, and followed the slender wrist that seemed to be broken with a slight movement.

He squeezed maliciously, watching the painful and unconscious master writhing and struggling.

“Master, disciples are here.”

“You, don’t you want to go to the west…”

The person on the couch gently repeated it with difficulty.

It’s so painful, and I’m still thinking about the treasures on the west side.

The ridicule in Rong Jue’s eyes became heavier, he stopped delaying, and slowly moved the hair aside, so that the face of the master of the hair, Yu Qizhi, was exposed to the eyes of Demon Venerable.

The devil looked at the beautiful slender neck, which really made people…want to pinch it up.

The owner of the neck is still talking weakly:

“Then…I put a ban, and your cultivation is completely destroyed now, if you touch the ban, I’m afraid it will kill you.”

Mozun’s hand stopped.

With a complicated expression, he looked at his eyes closed, Bai Shengsheng’s face was full of sweat and pain.

The pain made him lose his former highness, and became as weak and pitiful as a mortal.

He pressed his other hand to his heart, and a drop of crystal tears overflowed from the corner of his eye, and he fell weakly on the cloud bed, his beautiful slender snow-white neck folded in pain, like a white swan stepping on a trap.

It seemed to be painful to faint.

No one knows better than Rong Jue how painful devil energy invades the heart.

He was a cultivator who turned to demonic cultivator. Even though he was a half-life at the time, the spiritual power in his body still existed.

To switch to Demon Cultivation, it is equivalent to using a knife to scrape through his body a little bit, to drive away the remaining spiritual energy, and then let the demon energy enter the body.

When it comes to the heart vein, it is as if the whole heart is thrown into a frying pan and fried repeatedly.

It took a full month for Rong Jue to turn to demonic repair.

It also hurt for a month.

In a month, he fainted with pain several times, and woke up again in pain. He couldn’t hear the sound in his ears and couldn’t open his mouth. He didn’t even have the strength to hang himself.

At that time, he swore in his heart that he must live and must live.

Live to the moment of revenge.

He must let Shi Qing taste this kind of suffering, and cut him a lot to get rid of the hatred in his heart!

But now, Shi Qing has tasted this kind of suffering.

But in such pain, let him avoid danger.

Rong Jue looked at the person trapped in the cloud bed with a gloomy expression.

In the end, he withdrew the hand that fell on Shi Qing.

With a thought in his mind, the devil qi that had been cautiously tempting Shi Qing’s heart pulse immediately hibernated and hid quietly, as if nothing had happened.

As the devil qi stopped moving, the pain on Shi Qingyu’s white face calmed down at a speed visible to the naked eye. He panted lightly, his chest was still up and down, and his frowning eyebrows slowly relaxed.

After the pain, he fell asleep groggy.

Only Yu Rongjue sat on the side of the bed, looking at Shi Qing with a deep and uncertain expression.

That’s it.

The devil sneered, his slender big hand landed on the blushing cheek of the superior, gently touching the tenderness.

Anyway, now it’s time to do it again, and many of the sufferings suffered in the previous life can be avoided, he might as well just stay in Scarlet Cloud Sect.

The realm of his previous life was beyond the reach of the Scarlet Cloud Sect Master, and now he has the reputation of being a useless person, and it is easy to cover up his cultivation.

Stay here so that he can see what kind of medicine is sold in this good master’s gourd.

****

Shi Qing’s sleep was particularly refreshing.

Except that when I woke up, my body was sticky and uncomfortable because of sweating, other places were refreshing.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he realized that something was wrong in the room.

It seems to be cleaner, the furnishings and everything are straightened out, and there seems to be the smell of roast chicken floating in the wind.

The scent of roast chicken was passed over, and the saliva was always secreted in the mouth.

He has passed the bigu period a long time ago, and of course he doesn’t need to eat, but that doesn’t mean he is not greedy.

It’s good to be a cultivator, but it’s a bit boring to skip meals.

Rong Jue is definitely ears and eyes now, Shi Qing is awake and he hasn’t moved yet, obviously he intends to continue to pretend to be useless.

Shi Qing simply said, “Who is outside?”

The big disciple, who was still wearing the blood-stained clothing and still pale, walked in quickly, with a look of admiration:

“Master, it’s a disciple.”

Shangzun sitting on the cloud bed frowned slightly: “Why are you here?”

Rong Jue: “Master forgot? You seemed to suffer from angina before, so the disciple sent you to the house.”

When he said this, a handsome face was embarrassed, and he lowered his head as if he was ashamed and blamed: “The disciple is now a useless person. NS.”

Shi Qing: [Sample, it looks a lot like. 】

He moved, and as soon as he had the intention to get up, Rong Jue strode forward and naturally helped him to stand up, asking with concern:

“How is Master now? The disciple also noticed that Master’s body seems to be very weak, and you keep covering your heart. Is this a symptom of a great loss of spiritual energy?”

“nothing.”

As expected by Rong Jue, the Supreme Master waved his sleeves and pushed him away, without mentioning the topic of the loss of spiritual power, and returned to that cold rejection.

“It’s just some old disease, don’t worry.”

After speaking, he glanced at Rong Jue again: “I will send someone up to send you down the mountain.”

Rong Jue didn’t object either, and cleverly replied, “Yes, the disciple respects his life.”

He could clearly feel that Shi Qing’s attitude towards him seemed to have eased a bit.

Is it because he has become a useless person, or is it because of his completely “unchanged” admiration attitude?

The master in a blue shirt didn’t notice that his hair was a bit messy now, and with that cold face, it seemed to make people laugh a little.

Shi Qing: “What’s the smell?”

Rong Jue said warmly: “The disciple is now a mortal, and he can no longer bigu. He was a little hungry just now, so he caught a pheasant and roasted it.”

As he said, he smiled, and Little Sun said like: “I used to bake when I was a kid, but I didn’t expect it to be unfamiliar now when I was older. The taste is very good. Master, do you want to eat it? My disciple will bring it to Master. .”

After finishing speaking, Rong Jue didn’t wait for Shi Qing to reply, turned around and went outside. When he turned around, he really took a roast chicken wrapped in leaves and roasted with golden drips of oil, exuding a strong fragrance.

He smiled and handed the roast chicken to Shi Qing’s eyes: “Master, let’s try the craftsmanship of the disciple.”

Shi Qing looked at the roast chicken in front of him that was full of “eat me, come eat me”, and moved his fingers hesitantly.

Unfortunately, his current personality is a cultivator who knows how to do bigu.

The supreme, who doesn’t eat the fireworks in the world, turned his face indifferently and did not look at it: “This is a mortal thing, what can I taste.”

Little Sun Rongjue’s face immediately showed loss, and his expression was rather uncomfortable, and his head was lowered, and his tone dropped by eight hundred points.

“Yes, the disciple himself became a mortal, and he almost forgot. The cultivator does not eat mortal things.”

He raised his face, tried to squeeze a bitter smile, and handed the roast chicken to his side; “Master, please don’t care about your disciples.”

When Rong Jue said that, his face was still cold, and his eyelashes moved slightly towards the mortal things.

Although there was still no expression on the face, Rong Jue could clearly perceive that the superior in front of him seemed a little at a loss.

Are you at a loss for accidentally poking his disciple’s wounds?

He lowered his eyes, covered his eyes and thought deeply, still making a pitiful look and trying to squeeze a smile out: “Master, the disciple will go out first.”

As soon as I turned around, I heard a faint voice from behind: “Wait.”

He stopped, his eyes darkened, and he turned around obediently: “Master?”

Not eating the fireworks in the world, the always indifferent superior held out his hand at him blankly.

“Bring it.”

A big smile appeared on Rong Jue’s face immediately, with a look of surprise, and he sent the roast chicken he was holding in front of Master.

The superior looked at the golden-colored and rich-smelling roast chicken in front of him, frowning slightly, with a look of disgust.

“Where are the bamboo chopsticks?”

Rong Jue replied quickly: “Without bamboo chopsticks, Master, just tear it off and eat it. This roast chicken is very clean.”

The supreme’s brows frowned more and more.

It seems to be saying: It’s too indecent to tear and eat.

The always caring big disciple immediately asked; “Is the master disgusted with oily hands?”

“The disciple waits on you.”

As he said, before Shi Qing answered, he stretched out his hand, tore off a piece of meat, and handed it to the rosy lips of the superior.

A pretty sunny smile, there seems to be no haze in his eyes: “Master, don’t worry, the disciple has just passed away.”

Only then did Shi Qing twist his eyebrows, slightly opened his mouth, and tentatively ate the piece of meat in.

Just after eating that piece of meat, the caring big disciple handed it over again too caring.

The superior looked at him with a frown, and after touching the disciple’s sunshine smile, he seemed to lower his head helplessly, forcing himself to continue eating.

Rong Jue took an inch and continued to feed each other.

On the surface, he respectfully admires Shi Qing, but he is actually testing the master’s bottom line a little bit.

He couldn’t figure it out, but at the same time he took it for granted.

This master, who still puts a cold face in front of him even now, has almost no bottom line to him, an apprentice who should have been very disgusted and rejected.

During the action, perhaps he was too careful. Rong Jue, who was feeding him, suddenly felt that his fingers were wet and slippery.

Shi Qing should have not noticed it, still wringing his eyebrows while gently biting off a piece of meat with his white teeth.

The red lips became brighter after eating meat.

It seemed that this face, which always seemed indifferent and indifferent in the past, was also a bit more gorgeous.

Demon Zun’s heavy eyes stared at him.

Why didn’t I find it before.

His master, his appearance is actually rare in the Three Realms.

Shi Qing and Rong Jue shared this roast chicken equally in the end.

After eating, Rong Jue was sent down the mountain by the people called by Shi Qing, and Shi Qing went to the bed comfortably.

[Comfortable! 】

He flaunted to the system: [Have you seen that? Rong Jue and I are simply filial fathers and sons. He fed me half a chicken by himself. 】

System: [… But although the host, you and Rong Jue had roast chicken together/ right…]

Shi Qing: [Wait. 】

system:【? 】

Shi Qing: 【Don’t talk about chickens, civilized you, me, and others, you are really a lustful little guy. 】

system:【……】

System: [Ouuuuu, host, don’t make fun of me at this time, you are very harmonious just now, but the Rong Jue rejection rate is still five hundred, and it hasn’t dropped at all! ! 】

Shi Qing lay on the couch, staring at the tassels above, and closed his eyes comfortably: [Don’t worry, the world is still quite stable, it’s all right, go to sleep. 】

system:【……】

stable?

Where is it stable!

With Rong Jue’s rejection degree, he didn’t come directly to kill the master on the spot, it was already very polite.

And the most important thing is that the host only has one month!

Two days have passed now!

Two days!

The system is cautious: [Host, should we discuss it…]

Shi Qing; [Zzzzzzz…]

System:… Hey woo woo woo.

****

Time passed a little bit in the anxiety of the system.

Shi Qing fell asleep again.

In other words, another day has passed since the one-month deadline.

He was still not in a hurry, he still meditated when he should meditate, or fished when he should fish.

The system has given up struggling.

The Rong Jue under the mountain was practicing magic while thinking about how to get close to Shi Qing’s body.

Now that he is reborn once, Rong Jue, who has been on the position of Demon Venerable in his previous life, is not very interested in sitting in this position again.

He just wanted to figure out what his good master was all about.

The steps of the previous life were pressing hard, causing death, and this life seemed to be a hidden secret.

Even if he still hated Shi Qing, hated that he wanted to kill the opponent immediately to vent his anger, and didn’t figure out why Shi Qing was so erratic, Rong Jue would not be easy to start.

He regained the memories of this period in his previous life.

It was a little vague, but he still remembered that in his previous life, he was not driven out of Scarlet Cloud Sect at the beginning, but still lived at the foot of the mountain. At the beginning, although there was pain in his body from time to time, he became a mortal and was a little uncomfortable| Good, but it’s okay because there are juniors and younger sisters to take care of.

But soon, the younger brothers and younger sisters all reached the bottleneck period and began to retreat. It is very common for practitioners to retreat for ten and a half months, but for the glory arts who had become mortals at that time, there were no two who would protect him. backing.

He was a famous genius in the Scarlet Cloud Sect before, and naturally many people saw him not pleasing to the eye.

These dislikes were nothing when his own strength was online and when he was still the big disciple of Qingjianfeng.

But after he became a useless person and was obviously disgusted by Master, those who once hated Rong Jue but couldn’t help him are eager to try.

A grandson of a supreme was the first to stand up and fall into the pit. He wanted a proud Rong Jue to kneel on the ground to learn how to do dog crawling, and he had to get under his crotch.

At that time, Rong Jue was full of humiliation, so naturally he didn’t want to. He was beaten up by those people and almost lost his life, and finally passed him one by one.

He still remembered the despair and hatred that he was lying on the ground, crying for help.

These things are still vivid, and he still remembers the faces of those people, but he no longer remembers the name of the person. After all, he happened to meet the person when he first entered the demon cultivator and personally beheaded him.

There is nothing to remember the name of a dead person.

But now, this person can be a good use target.

At this time in his last life, Rong Jue had guessed that the person who destroyed his spiritual roots was his most respected master, and he would naturally not ask Shi Qing for help when he was humiliated by those people.

But in this life…

I thought of the appearance of the supreme who obviously didn’t like it, but forcibly frowned and ate the roast chicken for him.

Rong Jue had a new decision in his heart.

So when Shi Qing was washing the incense, he suddenly heard a cry for help: “Master, help me!”

It was Rong Jue who crushed the master Yujue that every apprentice had, and asked him for help.

He immediately got up, put on a piece of clothing at random, hurried to the foot of the mountain, and ushered in a Rong Jue who looked very embarrassed, but actually didn’t hurt at all.

Behind Rong Jue, there are a few disciples of the Scarlet Cloud Sect who seem to be arrogant and not hurt, but their heart veins are almost hidden.

His mortal disciple plunged into his arms and trembled very vividly.

Shi Qing had no pity in her heart.

After all, the two body shapes are still a bit different.

A big bear pounced on a sika deer.

Sika deer will pity the other party to have ghosts.

In particular, this big bear pinched his forehand on his waist, with his face buried in front of him, thinking that he was taking advantage of him without being noticed.

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This story is so hard to live

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I don’t even have the strength to ask for the nutrient solution.

Randomly send some cute red envelopes, good night