Chapter 50 Chapter 50 Even someone like me
Mu Jiulin responded to him with a "hmm".
With Mu Jiulin's answer, Ye Nanque felt relieved. Mu Jiulin would definitely do what he promised.
There was a chaotic sound behind him, calling Mu Jiulin's name, as if hoping that he would stop acting on his own and disregarding the lives of the people in the world.
Mu Jiulin paused briefly, but he didn't look back.
Perhaps Chou Song saw an opportunity and began to wreak havoc in Ye Nanque's body. Ye Nanque closed his eyes to suppress his emotions. When he opened his eyes again, they had already come out of the extreme sea of suffering. In front of them was a familiar courtyard. Mu Jiulin had really brought him back to the Yu Jian Sect.
There is a bug in the Great Master Changsheng. Although his cultivation is top-level, his super strength also has super limitations. He has no physical body and can only exist in the extreme sea of suffering. Therefore, the two of them will be safe as long as they escape from the extreme sea of suffering.
Ye Nanque moved his hands, pushed Mu Jiulin away, and walked towards the room. Before he opened the door, he met Qin Qi head-on.
Qin Qi stared, blinked, and looked at the two embarrassed people: "Senior Brother Ye, Mu, Mu Jiulin? How did you get into this state?"
Ye Nanque asked, "Shouldn't you be outside the island with Master and the others? Why are you back?"
Qin Qi shrank his neck, feeling that Senior Brother Ye in front of him with a cold face was a little scary for some reason, and answered honestly: "Master said I can't help much, so I came back first."
Ye Nanque: "So Master and the others haven't returned yet?"
Qin Qi: "No, no...Brother Ye, what's wrong with you?"
Ye Nanque paused, then nodded, "Okay, I just encountered some little demons on the way back. Don't tell anyone else, or you'll worry Master and my fellow disciples."
Qin Qi: "Oh, okay, I won't tell you, but you still need to take good care of your wounds, brother. Do you have any medicine? Otherwise, I can help you apply the medicine."
Ye Nanque: "Yes, no need, Junior Brother Qin, you go ahead and do your thing."
He pushed the door open and entered the room, and Mu Jiulin followed him in without saying a word. Qin Qi gave Mu Jiulin a strange look, thinking that he was really self-conscious. He followed Senior Brother Ye in just because he was told to go in, and he would definitely be kicked out by Senior Brother Ye.
As he was thinking this, Ye Nanque's door closed in front of him.
Qin Qi thought angrily, it must be that Mu Jiulin was clinging too tightly, and Senior Brother Ye was too lazy to argue with him, so he just followed him.
Ye Nanque entered the room, regulated his breathing, and meditated, continuing to recite the unfinished Burning Body Technique. This time, Mu Jiulin simply stood aside, holding his sword, watching him, without stopping him.
Chou Song's spirit was filled with evil, and when it merged with his, Ye Nanque experienced many strange visions. Sometimes he felt like he was on a battlefield, surrounded by a group of people, surrounded by a sea of rotting corpses. It was nauseating, and his heart was in turmoil, unable to calm down. Fortunately, he still had some sense and knew that these were all hallucinations caused by Chou Song's influence, so he was able to remain restrained.
At the same time as these hallucinations appeared, there was a tremendous and endless power. The wounds on his body became insignificant, and the pain was covered up one by one by the stimulation. At the moment when he completely refined Chou Song's soul, Ye Nanque opened his eyes, as if he could even see the ups and downs in the air clearly. He didn't even need to move his fingers, but as soon as he thought about it, a strong wind blew up in the woods ten miles away.
The Transformation Realm, is this the Transformation Realm? It's really amazing!
Ye Nanque excitedly wanted to share this with the system: [I would like to thank Chou Song for his selfless dedication, thank the Book Transmigration Administration, and thank you...]
He glanced and found that Mu Jiulin was still standing there watching him.
Ye Nanque restrained himself.
Mu Jiulin came over and said, "It seems that Senior Brother has succeeded in refining it."
Ye Nanque: "Yes, are you going to tell me some nonsense about not taking crooked paths again?"
Mu Jiulin smiled and said, "If I really wanted to say those words, I would have stopped you before you even walked in. I've figured it out. Since it's a foregone conclusion that you'll be refining Chosong's power, I'll have to stay by your side and watch over you all the time. Only then will I feel at ease."
It's really not easy. Being the protagonist of the righteous path, having your values challenged by him again and again, you can still maintain such a stable mood and even smile when facing him. What kind of psychological quality does this require?
With this kind of psychological quality, Mu Jiulin, you will succeed in whatever you do.
Of course, he would not give up on opposing Mu Jiulin.
Ye Nanque was about to feign anger and claim he wasn't his prisoner when he noticed that, although Mu Jiulin was smiling, his face was extremely pale. He recalled the journey from the Myriad Withered Valley to the Bitter Sea and back to the Imperial Sword Sect. Whether he had exploited him or Mu Jiulin had taken the initiative to shield him, Mu Jiulin had indeed endured a lot for him.
It’s better not to argue with him at this time. Let’s all take a good rest and recover.
Ye Nanque stood up, poured himself a cup of tea, moistened his throat, and put down the teacup: "It must have been a hard journey, you should go back to your room."
Mu Jiulin gave a half-hearted laugh, a laugh that couldn't be described as either happy or unhappy. "Brother, you're finally kind to me. But didn't I tell you that I need to be by your side at all times, watching over you, to feel at ease?"
Ye Nanque frowned.
Mu Jiulin sat down naturally and, imitating what Ye Nanque had done just now, poured himself a cup of tea.
Before Ye Nanque could remind him that he had just used the teacup, Mu Jiulin had already drunk it from the rim of the cup. He raised his eyes and stared at him straight, which made Ye Nanque feel creepy, but he said nothing.
Ye Nanque had just turned his gaze away when he heard Mu Jiulin's voice: "Sometimes I feel that Senior Brother is really unpredictable. One moment he's one way, the next moment he's that way. I've always been accurate in judging people, except for Senior Brother. Every time I think I understand him well enough, he'll do something that surprises me. Since the Wanku Valley, so many things have happened that I've had no time to think. Now that I'm sitting down, I'm not so impatient. Many things should be becoming clearer, but the more I think about it, the more confused they become."
Mu Jiulin's voice was calm and powerful: "I have known since I was a child that to see through a person, you have to look at what he does, what my senior brother does..."
Mu Jiulin laughed meaninglessly: "Why do I always seem to feel conflicted?"
Ye Nanque's heart tightened, thinking, had he done something that would reveal his true identity? Probably not... Anyway, he couldn't let Mu Jiulin figure it out any longer. This kid had the aura of a protagonist, and he might really figure out the truth that he wasn't the original owner. If that happened, Mu Jiulin would mistake him for a monster and stab him to death with a sword, which would be embarrassing.
He quickly rubbed his forehead and interrupted: "You have a headache, get out."
Mu Jiulin didn't leave. He walked over and stretched out his hand to massage his forehead, and whispered, "Did you just use up too much spiritual energy using the Burning Body Technique?"
His tone changed so quickly. Just now he was analyzing with a serious expression, but now it was gentle again. Ye Nanque almost couldn't react. After a moment of hesitation, he shook his head and said, "I want to go to bed."
Mu Jiulin: "I'll protect my brother."
Just keep guarding it.
Ye Nanque closed his eyes and fell asleep very quickly.
But he did not sleep well in this dream. In the dream, he turned into an evil demon and was chased by several major sects for several days and nights before being surrounded on the edge of a cliff. Everyone shouted at him to kill him, saying that he was a scourge to the world and was unacceptable to the world. When his body was cut into pieces, Ye Nanque stood on the edge of the cliff with the surging sea behind him. He felt angry and aggrieved, thinking that he had not done anything bad yet, so why was he killed so early?
He was so angry that he grabbed the young disciple who was closest to him and asked fiercely, "You said I was a disaster to the world? Well, then what evil things did I do?"
The young disciple looked at him tremblingly, his feet dangling in the air as he held him, shouting, "Senior Brother Ye, Senior Brother Ye, wake up, it's me..."
This voice sounds a little familiar.
"Brother Ye, I'm Qin Qi, your close junior fellow apprentice!"
Qin Qi? Qin Qi?
How could it be Qin Qi? Why is Qin Qi here?
Ye Nanque's mind was in a trance, he couldn't figure it out. At this moment, he felt a pain in his wrist, and his grip on the young disciple naturally loosened.
With a thud, the young disciple fell to the ground.
Ye Nanque's head ached. He rubbed it, the ground beneath his feet becoming increasingly familiar. He looked up, and there before him was Qin Qi, slumped to the ground. Mu Jiulin was there, frowning at him. This wasn't some dream or cliff; he was still in his room in the Yu Jian Sect. But when had he gotten out of bed? How could he not remember anything at all?
How did Qin Qi fall? And what happened to the broken teapot on the ground?
Ye Nanque stretched out his hand and wanted to help Qin Qi up, but Qin Qi covered his neck and backed away in horror.
Ye Nanque was stunned: "Junior Brother Qin?"
Qin Qi got up from the ground by himself: "Senior Brother Ye, did you have a nightmare?"
He was stuttering, as if he was very frightened. He should be the one having the nightmare.
Mu Jiulin stepped forward, standing between the two of them, with his back to Qin Qi: "Senior Brother Qin, go back first. I have something to say to you."
Mu Jiulin's words were like a pardon to Qin Qi. Qin Qi ran away without any hesitation. He had never listened to Mu Jiulin so much before.
Ye Nanque was even more confused: "What's wrong?"
Mu Jiulin took a deep breath and said, "Just now, when you were sleeping, I wanted to go to the library to look up some information. When I came back, I saw you with a murderous aura, grabbing Qin Qi's neck and lifting him into the air."
Ye Nanque: "...Me?" Qin Qi! I'm so sorry, Qin Qi! He didn't expect that after absorbing Chou Song's spirit, something like this would happen. Qin Qi is a coward, and he wouldn't be psychologically traumatized by being scared like this!
Mu Jiulin: "I went to the library to see if there was any precedent for using the Burning Body Technique to refine demons, but I haven't found any yet."
Ye Nanque said stubbornly: "Don't worry, I can handle it myself."
Mu Jiulin: "Brother, there are some things that you can't handle alone."
Ye Nanque looked displeased. "What do you mean by that? Are you going to tell anyone else? If you really want to help me as much as you say, you should keep this a secret for me. Besides, even if you did tell them, do you think the elders of the Yu Jian Sect would believe you or me?"
Mu Jiulin bent down and picked up the shattered pieces of the teapot that had just shattered due to Ye Nanque's rampage. He said calmly, "Of course I will help you keep the secret. Senior brother, please don't speak to me in this tone again. Maybe you don't know that sometimes, even someone like me will feel sad, especially when it comes to things related to you. I always... feel particularly upset."
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