Everyone Knows I’m a Good Person MTL - 95. Master of Jealous Disciple (12)

The person presented to Rong Jue had the same face as Shi Qing, but his temperament was very different from the master in his memory.

Although Qing Jianfeng’s Shi Qing Shangzun occasionally showed a gentle smile, it was just hanging on the surface, especially when facing Rong Jue, he always had a cold face, as if the corners of his lips could not be raised at all. .

But now standing in front of the Demon Lord was a person with gentle eyes and clear eyes.

Obviously he looks like a young man, but what he reveals is his unique innocence and clarity.

While holding an umbrella for Xiao Rong Jue who was in a coma on the ground, he did not get up after healed his wound, but just looked at the child on the ground with a pity on his eyebrows.

“This child is also poor, he has experienced so much at a young age.”

Rong Jue sighed softly as he listened to him, then took off his cloak with one hand and gently covered him.

His expression was full of pity, and this trace of pity made that pretty face even more gentle.

The soft and beautiful eyes are black and shiny, as if the dew is full of life.

With Qing Jianfeng’s Shi Qing Shangzun, they were totally different from each other.

Just as Rong Jue frowned suspiciously and looked at Shi Qing without letting his guard down, the other person’s voice rang again.

“Qing’er, don’t do unnecessary things.”

The sound appeared abrupt, and the devil’s body immediately tightened subconsciously, and turned around suddenly in a defensive posture.

He saw a man who was truly cold and frosty. He was wearing a mysterious suit and a jade crown. His face was similar to Shi Qing, but he was a little more calm and indifferent than him.

And that face of indifference only felt warmer when it fell on Shiqing.

Although Rong Jue had never seen his face, he could still tell from Shi Qing’s similar appearance and his cultivation base that this was Shi Qing’s father.

That strong cultivation base, the time superior when Rong Jue reached the Qingjian Peak and soon soared.

It’s no wonder that Shi Qing’s temperament today is very different from that of twenty years later.

After all, Shi Qing hadn’t assumed the position of supremacy twenty years ago. He was just a young respect who was firmly protected by his father.

Shi Shangzun’s expression became cold again when he looked at the children on the ground, and a long sword pointed directly at the unconscious Xiao Rong Jue on the ground.

With his cultivation base, the sword aura he wields even requires spiritual resistance to the cultivator, let alone against a mortal child.

With one sword going down, Xiao Rong Jue will undoubtedly die.

Even knowing that these are things that have happened long ago, seeing “his” life being threatened, the devil still couldn’t help but step forward to block the sword energy.

But there was another figure who wrapped Xiao Rong Jue faster than him with spiritual power.

“Father!”

Rong Jue’s pupils shrank and looked forward.

There, Shiqing lost the bamboo umbrella 20 years ago and hugged the little child in his arms. In the rain, his white face was full of unbearable.

“He doesn’t know anything, just a child.”

“child?”

Shi Shangzun’s expression is still cold: “Qing’er, you just saw it. He just killed his parents and relatives. The half-devil is uncontrollable. Besides, I presume that he will sit on the position of the demon and kill him by himself. about you.”

“My father will ascend within ten years. If you don’t get rid of him, how can I leave you with peace of mind.”

Twenty years ago, Shi Qing looked hesitant, but his thin white fingers held the child tighter in his arms: “It was those demons who controlled him, not what he wanted. Besides, the deduction of fate is not impossible to change…”

“Kill him, you can live a safe life, if you don’t kill him, you will only have a silver lining.”

Shi Shangzun still insisted: “He is a half-devil, and he is born to practice faster than others, but once he reaches the stage of refining the emptiness, he will be controlled by the demon nature. When the father is not there, how can you control him?”

As the heavy rain fell on her body, she also looked a little embarrassed when she was innocent, and still firmly hugged the child in her arms and refused to let go.

Although embarrassed, the clear voice was sonorous and powerful in the rain:

“Father, since I was a child, you taught me to be compassionate to young children, to be born as a monk, and to fight for my fate with the heavens!”

“This child was born rich and wealthy and loved by his parents. Now he is very pitiful in the sudden change. If we kill him because of a deduction, I really feel sorry for it. I am afraid that if we do it, we will be able to give birth to the heart after today. The devil, distressed in guilt, will never come out in a lifetime.”

The monk gave birth to a heart demon, basically he was dead.

As Shi Qing said this, Shi Shangzun, who had already decided to kill Xiao Rong Jue, hesitated.

When the father and son were in a stalemate, the child held by Shiqing struggled and opened his eyes.

He is too young, but he also vaguely understands some things. As soon as he opened his eyes, before he could see the situation clearly, he started crying hoarsely;

“Father! Mother! Mother!”

Before crying a few times, he felt that he was being held by someone, and patted his back cautiously and a little strangely.

The devil stood there firmly, watching Shi Qing holding his childhood self at a loss, softly coaxing: “Hey, stop crying.”

However, Xiao Rong Jue kept crying, crying while turning his head without giving up, trying to find his parents in the ruins.

Shi Shangzun watched this scene silently, and suddenly said: “Although it was not his intention, it is also an indisputable fact that those demons used his demonic energy to kill his relatives. When he saw blood, his demonic energy is no longer what it used to be. The ignorant child, watching all his relatives die in front of him with his own eyes, even if I don’t kill him, he will always live in pain and guilt.”

Shi Qing coaxed the crying child in a low voice, while she lowered her eyes and wondered what she was thinking.

I don’t know how long it took, he said:

“Erase his memory.”

In the heavy rain, the young man who gave birth to a beautiful face looked firmly at his father: “Father, please erase his memory.”

“Your current cultivation base, unless his cultivation base can reach the point where it is about to ascend, it is absolutely impossible to unlock your memory prohibition. If you erase his memory, he doesn’t know the devilish energy, so naturally it is impossible to use it again.”

“This is the mortal world. As long as he doesn’t embark on the road of cultivation and enter the demon world, he can only be a mortal in this life.”

Mozun stood dazedly in the heavy rain.

Although he has no memory, the destruction of the Rong family is definitely a major event. When he woke up, almost everyone in the city was discussing it.

And he also inferred from the bracelet engraved with the word “Rong” on his wrist and the brocade clothes he was wearing on his body, inferring that he is from the Rong family. Later, when he grows up, he can find out more clearly and know that he is the young master of the Rong family. .

About the destruction of the Rong family, the people in the city were all mortals, so naturally they didn’t know what had happened. After that, Rong Jue took the position of Demon Venerable and found the demon clan who entered his Rong family and ruined him before asking it clear.

At the beginning, those demons did use his body to kill his parents and relatives, but they didn’t expect that he was a rare half-devil. Being controlled instead stimulated the devilish energy in his body. Most of the people ruined.

In order to save their lives, the remaining demons hurriedly evacuated the Rong family that had been turned into ruins.

Rong Jue can save his life.

Knowing that his relatives died because of his own sake, it is impossible not to suffer, but maybe because he did not have the memory of them, he did not collapse, but only vented his hatred on those demons.

But he never thought of it.

Those lost memories were not the pain that fate gave him.

But from the pity of a person.

Next, Mozun stood there in a daze.

He watched Shi Qing finally get his father’s answer, watched that Shi Shangzun erased his memory, and watched Shi Qing carefully put him in a clearing in the ruins under repeated urging from his father.

Shi Shangzun said: “Since you have decided to let him be a mortal, don’t involve too much in the future and go back to practice with me.”

Even though his father urged, Shi Qing still persisted in hiding quietly, guiding a passerby to discover Rong Jue.

He waited until Rong Jue was placed in the ruined temple before he left with his father in peace.

The heavy rain was pouring, and he had been sent to a safe place when he was young, but the devil was still standing in the rain.

Jing Ling’s gentle voice rang again; “Child, I feel you are sad, why?”

The Mozun was startled and suddenly raised his head:

“Besides these, is there anything else?”

Jingling paused.

Then he said: “Naturally, you can watch it if you want to.”

The scene in Jing Ling changed again.

When Rong Jue was eight years old, he found that he could draw his breath into his body, so he set out to find the fairy in the legend.

He met a tiger and was almost eaten.

Shi Qing sensed the change in the aura left on him, and rushed to the realm of cultivation to help him drive away the tiger.

When he fell off the cliff, Shi Qing hooked him with a vine and stayed invisible, watching him gritted his teeth and climbed up.

He came across a poisonous snake and was dying after being bitten by the poisonous snake. Shi Qing got the antidote herb and put it beside him.

…

One by one, I thought that the immortal Zong, who was only found after gritting his teeth, through all kinds of dangers, had people behind him.

Rong Jue used to think that he was lucky, no matter what danger he encountered, he could turn the danger into a breeze.

But only now did he know who gave those good luck.

I waited until the first immortal sect, the Scarlet Cloud Sect.

At the foot of the mountain, Rong Jue’s eyes were full of hope.

On Qingjian Peak, Shi Shangzun was full of murderous eyes.

“He actually found the realm of cultivation, Qing’er, if you are soft-hearted, don’t let me kill him. If I don’t kill him, just abolish his spiritual roots.”

Shi Qing still tried to stop him: “He is only eight years old. If Linggen is abolished, the pain will definitely be unsustainable.”

“But he has already entered the Immortal Sect, and with his qualifications, he will definitely practice a lot of miles at a time. When he reaches the Void Refining Period, it will be your death period.”

Shi Shangzun said with a cold face: “I’m going to ascend soon, how can I leave such hidden dangers?”

Seeing his father really carried the sword out, Shao Zun Qingshan was full of anxiety and said quickly: “Let him worship me as a teacher!”

Shi Shangzun’s footsteps stopped.

He looked back and looked at his son.

Shi Qing: “Let him worship me as a teacher. Father, you also know that my qualifications are not as good as others. He followed me as a master, and his practice will not be very good. I will always look at him and let him be an ordinary person. Cultivators are good.”

Shi Shangzun: “What if he reaches the stage of refining emptiness?”

“Qing’er, this is not just your own business. If he becomes a demon, within a hundred years, the Scarlet Cloud Sect and even the entire cultivation world will be destroyed under his hands. You are soft-hearted and known to your father, but you have to take care of the overall situation. ”

“His life is worth it for the entire cultivation world.”

Shi Qing paled, but still gritted his teeth:

“Then I personally abolished his cultivation.”

“Once he reaches the Void Refining Period, I will personally abolish his spiritual roots so that he can only be a mortal.”

——Destroy his spiritual root personally.

There was only this sentence left in Demon Lord’s mind.

Why did the master snatch him from other superiors, but didn’t teach him well?

Why does the master look ugly once his cultivation base has improved, and scold him.

Why do you secretly attack him and destroy his spiritual roots.

And why did he secretly take care of him, but refused to tell him what he was having trouble with.

But… for fear that he will find his memory and fall into the pain of killing his parents and relatives by himself…

Rong Jue understood all of this.

As these pictures flashed one by one, the devil stood in it, but it seemed as if the sky was collapsing.

He lowered his head, stretched out his hands in a daze, looking at his own hands.

Slender, white, with cocoons.

It was these hands that held his master in the room.

It was also with these hands that his master personally fed him the Meidan who could no longer leave the man.

Rong Jue’s eyes turned black for a while, almost unable to stand.

What did he do.

What did he do to Yixin for his master.

–boom!

The Demon Lord bowed his head and knelt heavily on the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

Outside, Shi Qing withdrew the hand that fell on Jing Ling.

Shi Qing: [It’s almost done. 】

The system has become a screaming chicken: [Rong Jue rejection rate; 400/100]

Rongjue rejection rate: [200/100]

Rongjue rejection degree: [0/100]

The system is crazy.

Completely crazy.

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I’m seven minutes late, or let’s change it to around nine o’clock

Oh oh oh oh although I’m late, but can I give some nutrient solution, is it in the game?

Randomly send some cute red envelopes

Good night!