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Chapter 20 Are you worthy of your dead parents?

After waking up, Yun Nian was stunned for a while, and his eyes gradually became cold.

"Yun Nian, Yun Nian, how can you have such a bottomless dream? Are you worthy of your dead parents?"

He gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Even if she has never done such a thing, she is still your master and your elder. How can you think of such a disrespectful thing!"

He strongly condemned himself and tried hard to get rid of the things in his mind. As soon as he calmed down, he sadly found that he could not forget that scene...

He took a deep breath and told himself in his heart that this was probably just a fantasy dream, which was why it was so unforgettable. It wasn't that he had other thoughts in his heart. He clearly hated her so much and wanted her to die in front of him every minute...



More than ten days passed, and the weather was calm. Lu Fuyao came over occasionally to teach Yun Nian tirelessly, and fulfilled his duty as a master. Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the day when his confinement ended came.

"Brother, Master said you can come out now, let's get out quickly." After opening the cell door, Su Xixue jumped in and said.

Yun Nian nodded in response, and then asked: "Where is Master now?"

Su Xixue recalled: "It should be at the mountain peak. Master has been very busy recently due to matters at Mingshui Mountain. He has been busy all day long with his two uncles."

Yun Nian looked in the direction of Liuyun Mountain, lowered his eyes and thought for a while.

There are only three masters and apprentices living on Liuyun Mountain. It is an elegant and quiet place. The mountain is always shrouded in clouds and mist, and the cold air is like weaving. Lu Fuyao doesn't like to talk, and Yun Nian and Su Xixue are not talkative people. So in the long run, the whole mountain

There seemed to be a lifeless silence.

A moment later, Yun Nian was holding a plate of pastries and was about to enter Liuyun Palace, but at this moment a voice came from inside, causing him to stop.

"I haven't asked you yet. You were the one who created the formations in the nursery. How many years have passed, and how come those things have been reborn?" Mu Qiu stared at Lu Fuyao displeased.

At a square table, two people sat across from each other. Lu Fuyao turned on the reverberate without paying much attention: "It has been more than ten years, and it is normal. This time I will eliminate the root cause and there will be no hidden dangers left."

Mu Qiu said proudly: "If I were the one who went there, I would never have given them a chance to come back to life."

Lu Fuyao curled his lips inwardly and said, "Have the disciples of Xuanyu Palace reported the actual situation regarding Mingshui Mountain?"

After hearing this, Mu Qiu's stern face condensed again, with a look of contempt and disgust on his face: "Looking at the traces, I'm afraid it's those dirty demons again."

"The demons are really vicious in their determination to destroy me." Lu Fuyao pretended to clenched his fist and hammered the table.

Mu Qiu is a person who hates evil as much as he hates it. What he likes the most is dissing those crooked ways. Hearing this, he echoed angrily: "What makes me angry the most are those people who are in league with the demon clan. They practice some black magic for their own selfish desires regardless of the safety of others."

Thank God if they don't help, they are still holding back the Eight Factions in the dark."

Lu Fuyao: You seem to be scolding me, but I have no evidence.

When Mu Qiu mentioned Xing Xing, he slammed the table and gritted his teeth and said, "I'm talking about you, Yunzhou!"

Yun Nian:......

Lu Fuyao raised his head and recalled, "Yunzhou, the owner of Yunyu Villa."

Mu Qiu snorted coldly: "Senior brother and I valued him so much back then. If you and Jiao Tiancheng hadn't discovered that he was harboring demons and using human blood to test and improve his martial arts, I'm afraid the entire eight sects would have been kept in the dark by him."

Lu Fuyao had heard about this tragedy, but it was only a brief summary in the game. It was said that Yunzhou had colluded with the demons, and that the secrets of cultivation by previous family heads required the consumption of human flesh and blood, which directly aroused the anger of the people in the world.

His original body, Lu Fuyao, led a crusade against his entire clan.

At that time, Lu Fuyao thought that this passage was to remind them that they should play the game "Legend of the Eight Desolations" on the right track, otherwise they would easily die suddenly.

"Senior brother, why should you be angry? Yunzhou's fate is inevitable and what everyone of the eight sects expects. However, he is not completely useless. The secrets of the Cloud Domain left behind have been revised and are just suitable for the practice of those disciples." Lu Fuyao said indifferently.

The only person who was so happy eating Juehu's food was Lu Fuyao.

Thinking of this, Lu Fuyao frowned slightly again. The Cangsheng Jue was a castrated version, so its power would be softer and there would be no side effects. But why did Jiao Tiancheng and Lu Fuyao secretly collude with the demons? Could it be that the two of them learned the genuine cloud?

Domain secrets?

Then if this was discovered by these famous and decent people, wouldn't his prestige go crazy?

After venting his emotions, Mu Qiu took a sip of tea to moisten his throat and continued: "Demons are cunning and vicious people after all. You must not take them lightly."

Lu Fuyao seemed to be thinking about something and said "hmm" perfunctorily.

Mu Qiu shook his head in disapproval, stood up and said, "It's good to be like you. You can speak effortlessly."

It's so cool that you can fill it up directly.

Hearing this, Lu Fuyao joked: "Senior brother is not the same. He has a lot of skills but never shows them to others. He can make those evil spirits frightened without any effort."

Mu Qiu opened the door, then froze slightly because there was a young man standing in the sun in front of him.

Yun Nian was wearing a white robe, which made her whole figure look as delicate as a pile of jade. There were a few small golden bells hanging unevenly on the hanging hairband, which had an exotic style and seemed a bit lively and childish. Wearing it on

It fits him just right.

"Why are you here?" Mu Qiu looked at the man in front of him, who was about the same height, coldly.

A faint smile appeared on Yun Nian's pretty face, and she reminded him: "Uncle Master, this is Master's room."

Isn't it natural for his disciple to come here?

Mu Qiu originally felt that his origin was unknown, but now she felt that he was an eyesore. After looking at him displeased, she left the place with a puff of sleeves.

Lu Fuyao raised his eyes and bumped into Yun Nian in front of the door, and asked expressionlessly: "What's the matter?"

Yun Nian calmly covered the lunch box in his hand and turned to show her a slight smile: "I had prepared peach blossom cakes for Master..."

Lu Fuyao didn't want to offend his good intentions, and was about to say, "Let it go," when he heard him say again: "But it's getting cold now. I'll go back and make a new one for you."

Lu Fuyao felt a little strange in his heart, but he didn't say anything and finally nodded.

When Yun Nian walked out of Liuyun Palace, his lowered eyes were dim and he was considering every conversation he just heard.

Three days later, they set off again, this time to a water town. Running around with a sword was too energy-consuming, so Tianling Mountain chartered a large ship to sail.

There are two floors on the ship. The decoration is simple but not out of style. Tianling Mountain is worthy of being the number one immortal sect in the human world. It exudes the aura of a boss. Even the means of transportation is overwhelming.
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