Chapter 129: The Bad Female Master and the Reborn Blackened Loyal Dog 12
As soon as Cha Jiu stepped into the main hall, he was forced to his knees by a powerful internal force.
The voice of the Wuji Palace Master was cold and ruthless: "Xuan Yue, you have become more and more daring during this period. You have repeatedly disobeyed my orders!"
Cha Jiu was pressed so hard that he couldn't breathe, and his knees were almost digging into the ground.
"If I fight against the Lord of Wuji Palace now, what will my chances of winning be?" Cha Jiu felt as if both shoulders were bearing down like mountains and were about to be shattered.
System: "Zero. The Wuji Palace Master has already mastered the ninth level of the Qingxu Art. If you just want to escape from her, that's not a problem, but if you want to kill her, it's impossible."
Although the eighth and ninth levels of the Qingxu Sutra appear to be only one step apart, their powers are completely not on the same level.
There is still a heart-eating dragonfly in Cha Jiu's body, so he naturally cannot escape.
Besides, going through this ordeal is not completely without benefits.
Xuan Canglan knows how to use the strategy of self-torture, and she can do it too.
"I am grateful for the many years of teaching by the Palace Master, and I have absolutely no second thoughts." Cha Jiu expressed his loyalty to the voice in the void.
It was said to be a favor, but in reality, the Master of Wuji Palace adopted and taught Xuan Yue only to use her as a chess piece.
"So you still remember my kindness"
The Wuji Palace Master snorted coldly, "I asked you to teach your apprentice well, but you only favored Xuan Canglan and ignored Xuan Baiyu. This time you even disobeyed my order and forcibly cut off Xuan Baiyu's right arm!"
Cha Jiu: "I acted rashly without considering the consequences, and was biased in teaching my apprentice. Please punish me, Master. I am willing to take the blame!"
When the Master of Wuji Palace saw that Cha Jiu admitted his mistakes with a good attitude, his tone softened a little.
"In that case, you will accept this 'Zheng Punishment'. Go back and teach Xuan Baiyu well. If his martial arts don't improve, I will hold you accountable."
Cha Jiu should be.
Sure enough, the person that the Lord of Wuji Palace cares about is Xuan Baiyu.
She even desperately hoped that Xuan Baiyu would learn the Qingxu Jue.
The system was puzzled: "But the Wuji Palace Master himself has already reached the ninth level of the Qingxu Sutra, why doesn't he teach Xuan Baiyu himself?"
Cha Jiu: "Although Qingxu Jue is a top-level mental method, not many people can practice it safely. Do you remember Senior Brother Yu Bai? He became possessed when he entered the seventh level."
Looking around, the tall and spacious main hall has three floors, all filled with densely packed stone doors of secret rooms.
These stone doors are used for confusion. Their purpose is to create an excellent honeycomb echo structure and obfuscate the true source of the secret sound.
The Master of Wuji Palace might be behind one of the doors.
Or maybe it's hidden in a more secret place.
"Ten years ago, the Wuji Palace Master cultivated to the eighth level of the Qingxu Sutra, and then she hid in a secret room all day, only willing to communicate with people through secret voice." Cha Jiu analyzed to the system, "I suspect that she herself has gone astray, so she doesn't want to see people."
The system suddenly realized: "You are the only one in Wuji Palace who has cultivated to the eighth level safely, so she wants you to be Xuan Baiyu's guide!"
Suddenly, several doors of the secret room in front of me opened.
Eight servants in white with their eyes gouged out and their ears cut off sat behind the guzheng and began to play the instrument with their hands.
Although they couldn't see or hear each other, they played the guzheng in perfect harmony.
When the first piano sounded, Cha Jiu suddenly felt something stirring inside his body.
The system said solemnly: "It is the 'Zheng punishment'. They use the sound of the guzheng to play a special score to drive the heart-eating snake in your body. The victim will endure the pain of gnawing bones and piercing the heart, and the skin and flesh will feel like being cut by the guzheng strings."
As soon as the system finished speaking, the second piano sound came.
Cha Jiu suddenly felt this unforgettable pain.
It was as if countless millipedes with tiny hooks crawled out of the heart and bone marrow, wreaking havoc on the soft viscera and flesh.
They bit, pulled, and crushed every inch of Cha Jiu's meridians and flesh, causing her so much pain that she couldn't even scream.
The system urgently reduced Cha Jiu's pain sensitivity: "Okay, okay, I've reduced the pain to 0.1%. Now you just have to pretend to be in pain."
One person, one rule, has reached a tacit understanding.
So in the next hour, Cha Jiu gave accurate feedback based on the initial pain he felt.
She watched with her own eyes as insects crawled beneath her flawless skin, gnawing at her flesh and blood, and even causing her skin to form wriggling lumps.
Wherever the insect passes, a terrifying bright red bloodstain is left, as if it were cut by a zither string.
As the speed of the piano music increased, more and more bloodstains appeared on Cha Jiu's body, and there was not a single intact spot of skin on his body.
The Lord of Wuji Palace admired Cha Jiu's "unbearable pain" and disappeared into the secret room with great satisfaction.
The blind and deaf servants in white were also taken away.
Cha Jiu lay on the ground in a panic, rubbing the sweat on his forehead from working so hard.
The system breathed a sigh of relief: "I will help you block out all the pain."
"Thank you, Ah Tong." Cha Jiu, who was lying on the ground, was still in the mood to chat, "My last mission system was a torture system. It only cared about whether I was in enough pain."
The system sympathizes: "You are so pitiful..."
"But the only good thing about it is that it won't secretly use my points to redeem electronic sunflower seeds."
System: “!”
Found!
At this time, the door of the main hall was opened.
Against the light, Cha Jiu raised his head.
Linglongyu crossed her arms over her chest and looked at her with a saccharine look.
Xuan Canglan stood aside, his face pale.
…
Originally, when the heart-eating snake attacks, the pain is unbearable.
This time, the Master of Wuji Palace not only refused to give Cha Jiu an antidote, but also used the "Zheng Punishment" to intensify the pain of the snake poison attack, causing Cha Jiu to lie in bed for two whole months.
Xuan Canglan didn't even go to the training of the Blue-Robed Servant and came over to take care of Cha Jiu every day.
Even though Cha Jiu never spoke to him or looked at him straight in the eye.
He was happy to do it and waited every day.
"Master, this is the medicinal porridge I made. It's good for replenishing blood and boosting energy, and it's not bitter. Please try it." Xuan Canglan placed the white porcelain bowl on the table next to Cha Jiu.
Cha Jiu turned the page and ignored him.
Xuan Canglan stepped aside and waited quietly.
After a long while, Cha Jiu reached out and picked up a bowl of porridge from the table.
However, it was not the bowl cooked by Xuan Canglan, but another bowl that the servant had cooked earlier.
She ate slowly, and her slightly furrowed brows showed that she was not satisfied with the bowl of porridge.
Xuan Canglan's eyes were dim.
She would rather drink the unpalatable cold porridge than try the medicinal food he brought her.
Cha Jiu finished his meal quickly and put the bowl back on the table.
Xuan Canglan took away the untouched medicinal porridge and the empty bowl, but because of his absent-mindedness, he knocked over the hot medicinal porridge.
The back of his hand was instantly burned red.
Xuan Canglan subconsciously looked up at Cha Jiu.
The other person was still concentrating on reading and didn't seem to care about his injury at all.
If it was before...
The original consciousness sighed in the mind: "If it was before, the guardian would have cared about us and found ointment for the burn."
Xuan Canglan lowered his head and prepared to bend down to pick up the debris and stains on the ground.
"Xuan Canglan." Cha Jiu suddenly spoke.
Xuan Canglan's body froze, and he quickly responded, "Master, I'm here."
"Don't come over here anymore." Cha Jiu said calmly, "You are no longer my disciple."
The string that had been stretched tight in Xuan Canglan's mind suddenly broke with a "snap".
His mind went blank, and he blurted out, "Why?"
"You are not fit to be my apprentice."
"Please enlighten me, Master."
"There's no need to give a reason." Cha Jiu glared at him, "If I like you, then you're suitable. If I don't like you, then you're no longer suitable. There's no reason."
She spoke so casually, as if the efforts and future of everyone in the world were insignificant in her eyes.
As long as the person is the one she likes, she will give him all her love and will satisfy whatever the other person wants.
And even if the person she ignored was thrown into hell innocently, she would not even look at him or frown at him.
The sensitive Xuan Canglan was immediately brought back to the fear of his previous life by her attitude.
The fear of being abandoned without reason, and hope gradually disappearing in despair.
really.
Even if he walked ahead of Xuan Baiyu in this life, he could not replicate the other's enviable life.
He will eventually be abandoned by the Master.
He was always...unloved.
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