Chapter 369: Jing'e's Conscience

Compared with that great thunder tribulation, Jing'e now had deeper concerns in his heart. With his extraordinary willpower, he managed to survive 98 thunder tribulations.

However, he was really powerless for the last one, and he could no longer muster the strength to protect himself.

He slowly raised his eyelids and looked at Mu Qi who was looking at him nervously not far away.

Scenes from the past came flooding back to my mind.

She was just 21 years old when she became his apprentice that year. He was delighted to see her. He thought, who else but Jing'e would be worthy of teaching such a gifted person?

Later, he felt very disappointed because his little disciple was so gifted that he, as their master, had no place to use his talents.

Fortunately, the young disciple likes to seek death and comes to him, his master, for protection again and again.

He never said it, but he was actually happy and he liked his little disciple to depend on him.

He liked the way his little disciple was so confident in front of him, liked the way she tricked him with a sly smile, and liked the way she never treated him as the high and mighty Jing'e Immortal Lord.

It was cold up there, but when she was around he always felt so fresh and warm, making him feel less lonely during his long journey of cultivating immortals.

She was always naughty in front of him, which made him want to beat her up often. He was helpless with her, but inexplicably happy to be with her like this.

During the last Mahayana period thunder tribulation, his mind was full of her.

After that, he actually asked himself whether the relationship between master and disciple was really as pure as he appeared to be?

He couldn't get the answer, he locked the answer in a hidden corner of his heart and didn't allow himself to explore.

She is the only woman in the world who can move his heart, but so what?

He is her master!

He can only be her master!

How could the high and mighty Immortal Lord Jing'e allow himself to compete with so many men for a woman?

What's more, that woman is his little disciple.

God knows how nervous and terrified he was when she held his hand for the first time. He was afraid that he would fall in love, that he would misunderstand her, and that he would do something that was unbecoming of his status.

Four masters and apprentices in one family, all fell into her hands. How terrible!

How could Immortal Jing'e compete with his three disciples for his own disciple?

He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control himself and beat them all to death!

Beat them all to death!

He is the Immortal Master Jing'e, who is he afraid of?

He was afraid of her, afraid that she would be unhappy, so he didn't even dare to hit his eldest disciple too hard. Apart from the slight friendship between master and disciple, the most important thing was that he was afraid that she would be sad.

He later learned that she had only come to seduce him in order to improve her cultivation, and he had mixed feelings.

If anyone with his level of cultivation were here, would she be able to do it?

He had to admit that he was almost depressed to death after learning this most likely answer.

Seeing how close his eldest disciple was to her, he was almost jealous to death.

She took the initiative to get close to him again and again, and he was so happy.

She was truly the only woman who could pull at his heartstrings.

It's a woman, not just a disciple.

But no matter what, he could never get over the hurdle in his heart.

He didn't want mere lust, he wanted her heart.

He didn't want all her advances towards him to be for the purpose of improving her cultivation.

That would make him feel that his secret expectations were embarrassing.

The last bolt of thunder struck down, destroying the heaven and earth.

Jing'e trembled, and at that moment, his soul wandered away.

He suddenly remembered that he had not had time to send a message, an exciting piece of news.

"Lao Ying, Lao Ying, I'm not a virgin anymore."

"I already have a woman! The best woman in the world! You can go on your own!"

"Lao Ying... I might really be dying... You have to take care of yourself, my Qiqi..."

"No, I don't want you to look after her, you better stay away from my Qiqi! Otherwise, I will never let you go even if I die!"

"Dead, my soul seems to be dissipating... Really dead..."

He took one last look at her running towards him from a distance. How come she looked so beautiful in every glance...

He finally couldn't close his eyes anymore.

Just like the last thunder tribulation, a ray of heat slowly rose from his heart and flowed throughout his body.

Soon, the heart started beating again.

Mu Qi ran over and picked him up, his heart in his throat.

Xin Ye ran to the other side of the master and said in a trembling voice, "Master, don't abandon us... Master..."

Xin Ye held Jing'e's cold hand and trembled uncontrollably. He shed tears. It was the first time he cried so miserably, "Master, sob..."

Mu Qi placed one hand on Jing'e's chest and touched his pulse on the neck with the other. His heart, which had been lifted high, finally calmed down and his eyes turned red with fear.

Seeing her eyes turn red, Xin Ye's hopeful heart sank to the bottom. He finally couldn't help crying loudly: "Master, wuwu..."

"Master, how could you abandon us?"

He lay on Jing'e, unable to pay attention to his image, and his snot and tears fell on Jing'e's clothes.

Mu Qi looked at the senior brother in a daze. It was the first time he saw the senior brother showing such emotion.

Well, it was quite unexpected.

The eldest brother looks quite ugly when he cries.

"Xin Ye, why are you so disgusting! Get out of my way!" Jing'e's voice sounded angrily.

When he woke up, there was a wet spot on his clothes with sticky snot on it, which made him feel sick!

Xin Ye paused in tears, raised his head in confusion, and saw the disdainful look in his master's eyes. He immediately gave up.

He was stunned. Master, is he alive?