Chapter 116 You are mine too
When Qi Qing saw this, he quickly followed suit and kowtowed.
There were two loud bangs, one after the other, with powerful and crisp sounds.
The master and the disciple looked like they were ready to kneel down forever. The old head of the sect was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, the whisk in his hand trembled, and he wished he could give each of these two evil creatures a beating.
He lowered his chest in pain and said, "It's unfortunate for our sect!"
Even though he was well-informed, he had never thought that such a ridiculous thing would happen in his family. A master and disciple forming a Taoist couple was rare even in the Hehuan Sect.
If I had known this earlier, I could have taken my time. But now, at this critical moment of fighting against the demons, my disciple and this brat have become a pair of lovers in distress. How can we separate?
He knew his own disciple's temperament very well. He knew with his toes that Qi Qing couldn't be pulled back, and his temples were throbbing.
The room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. After a long while, the old man snorted heavily and turned his back suddenly: "...Enough! Stop kneeling. It makes me look like a villain who broke up a couple of lovers!"
Qi Qing quietly raised his head and asked tentatively: "Then... what does Master mean?"
The old man turned around and glared at him, saying unhappily, "Do you still want your master to personally support you?"
After landing safely, Qi Qing immediately pulled Yue Ji up, and in accordance with the principle of not hitting someone who smiles at him, he said with a smile: "Master, you are a magnanimous person, please calm down..."
As he spoke, he nudged Yue Ji with his elbow, indicating that he should say a few words as well.
Yue Ji understood, and holding the other arm of the old head, he said shockingly: "Grandmaster, what you said before about sending out invitations and holding a big banquet, does it still count?"
Qi Qing: “……!”
He glared at Yue Ji.
Can you speak? Why are you bringing up things that are not relevant?
Sure enough, the head master's face, which had just eased a little, turned dark again in an instant, and he glared at them: "What? Don't you think it's embarrassing enough? You want to beat the gongs and drums to announce it to the world? Do you want me to prepare a gift of hundreds of children and grandchildren for you and wish you a son soon?"
Yue Ji blinked and said innocently: "The latter, my master and I will try hard, it's not impossible..."
"you……!"
The old head of the sect was so angry that he fell backwards. This time even Qi Qing couldn't bear it anymore and stepped on him hard.
What nonsense are you talking about!
"Your master almost died when he broke through the realm, and you still dare to think about this! What if something bad happens to him?"
The old head of the sect picked up his whisk and hit Yue Ji on the head, cursing every time he hit him: "Evil creature! Unfilial!"
Qi Qing: “…”
Is now the time to worry about this?
How can a man like him have a child?
The young man simply ignored everyone and sat aside, leaving Yue Ji to face the old man's anger alone, while he slowly made tea again.
By the time I finished my cup of tea, the fight over there was over.
"You've even had tea!" The old man flicked his whisk and sat down panting, "Get out, get out, get out now! I'll shorten my lifespan just by seeing you!"
Qi Qing chuckled, and poured him a cup like a servile person, then pulled Yue Ji along and immediately slipped out: "Okay, Master, take care of yourself!"
“Swish!”
Before they could finish their words, the two were swept out by an invisible force.
Qi Qing stood firm, straightened his messy hair, and looked at Yue Ji slowly, ready to settle the score later.
"Tell me the truth, how long have you been listening outside?"
Yue Ji said vaguely: "Not long..."
"Hmm?" Qi Qing raised his eyebrows. He had just fooled the old head of the sect, so he would not fall for this. "How long is a short time?"
Seeing him strolling over, Yue Ji curled his lips and said, "I'm afraid that Master will go to find Miao Zheng."
——This bastard really knows everything!
Qi Qing paused and asked, "You knew it last night, why didn't you tell me?"
No wonder he was made to feel so guilty by this excuse, and was so exhausted that he couldn't get up in the morning.
Yue Ji looked at him and smiled: "Master, don't you want me to not know?"
"Hope is hope, and fact is fact." Qi Qing deliberately put on a stern face and said, "You don't know how your master treats you? How could you possibly agree to Miao Zheng?"
Hearing this, Yue Ji's dark eyes turned slightly, he glanced at him quickly, and suddenly stopped.
His Adam's apple rolled, and he felt awkward for some reason: "...Master, do you really like me that much?"
Although he asked cautiously, the corners of the young man in black's lips were unconsciously raised, and he was obviously very happy.
Qi Qing was suddenly speechless.
Thinking about how he had just eavesdropped on the whole thing outside and heard all the confessions of "mutual devotion" and "no regrets in this life", the young man couldn't help but feel his ears burning and simply kept silent.
“Master——” Yue Ji immediately hugged him and said in a long tone like a spoiled child: “Please say it again, Master, I want to hear it!”
"You wish."
Qi Qing's face became even hotter and he couldn't help but quicken his pace.
“Really not going to tell me?” Yue Ji was shaken off by him and followed him for a few steps. Suddenly, he gasped and said, “My master hit me so hard just now.”
Qi Qing paused: "...Did it really hurt?"
The person behind him responded with grievance, groaning, "I've been beaten and scolded, but the master won't even tell me the truth..."
Seeing him like this, Qi Qing sighed, and finally softened her heart and pulled him to the corner of the corridor: "Come, let me see."
As soon as he stood still, the young man was completely enveloped by the black shadow.
Taking advantage of the narrow space, Yue Ji pushed him against the wall and rubbed against him stickily: "Master..."
"Stop it." Qi Qing said helplessly, "How can I treat the injury like this?"
He let the black shadow nibble a few times in a soothing manner. There seemed to be footsteps outside, so he quickly pushed the person away: "Alright, alright, if you are not hurt, go away. Your master still has things to do."
The shadow stopped gnawing and immediately became alert: "What's going on?"
The young man smiled and said, "As you can see, go find Miao Zheng."
Seeing the young man in black change back in an instant and stop smiling, Qi Qing stretched out his hand to pinch his cheek and said with a smile: "Okay, we're going to confront him, don't let your imagination run wild."
As he spoke, he took Yue Ji's hand and said gently, "Come on, stay with me."
…
Deep in the soul abyss.
Nearly ten days had passed since the strange gale, but the moody Demon Lord in the main hall had yet to issue any orders.
The demon generals looked at each other in bewilderment, no one could figure out what the Demon Lord was thinking. Having lost the support of the Mirage Clan and without clear orders, the Soul Abyss fell into a strange silence for a moment.
"My Lord."
The demon shadow that had not been seen for many days knelt in the hall, exhausted, breaking the silence of the days.
He handed over a stack of papers with both hands and whispered, "The matter you asked me to investigate that day has been investigated."
The Demon Lord lazily reached out to take it and said calmly, "Is it credible?"
"It is absolutely true." The demon shadow lowered his eyelashes: "I personally supervised it, and it is absolutely true."
The only sound in the hall was the rustling of papers. After a long while, the Demon Lord suddenly laughed, "No."
The pale finger tapped a certain age record, and his voice suddenly turned cold: "I don't want the 'Qi Qing' before this, but the one after this."
Mo Ying was a little confused and asked tentatively: "Then...should I go collect another one?"
The Demon Lord casually threw it aside, with an unfathomable look in his eyes, and no one knew what he was thinking.
The deathly silence lasted for an unknown amount of time. As the chill behind Demon Shadow grew stronger, he suddenly heard the Demon Lord's rare gentle voice: "No need to go again. Your information is enough for me to confirm one thing."
He slowly stood up and walked to the demon shadow: "What should I reward you with?"
Mo Ying lowered his head deeply and said: "I dare not take credit for it."
"Is that so?" The Demon Lord sighed and said, "Then go back and rest."
“Thank God…”
Before Mo Ying finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill.
His pupils suddenly shrank and he looked down at his abdomen.
Not a drop of blood was spilled as the overbearing demonic energy instantly shattered his dantian and cut off the lifeline of the Mirage Clan.
"Take a rest." In his last blurred vision, the Demon Lord's profile was very cold: "I will not make the same mistake twice."
The demon curled up in pain, reaching his hands into his arms.
The Demon Lord drew out his blade, kicked him over, and added lightly: "Don't worry, your young master will be there to accompany you soon."
…
The inexplicable silence in the Soul Abyss made the monks feel uneasy.
In recent days, the debate over whether to take advantage of the opportunity to attack has been repeated several times, but no conclusion has been reached.
Some people believe that the demons are seriously injured and are resting, while others tend to believe that the Demon King must have a backup plan.
Qi Qing is the latter.
An inexplicable intuition lingered in his heart - that dangerous opponent might have already taken action.
On this day, the main camp held another meeting to finally decide whether to launch a tentative attack on Soul Abyss tomorrow.
Yue Ji went out to practice sword before dawn. After Qi woke up, he had breakfast leisurely and then went to the main tent. As he walked, he thought about the plan he would propose later.
The three sects' proposal to take over the Mirage Clan would definitely not work, but it would also be difficult to convince the public to allow this once notorious clan to be completely autonomous, so a compromise must be found.
The sky was terribly gloomy. The bad weather in the past few days made him think of Hun Yuan, and a layer of gloom covered his heart.
Qi Qing frowned in thought and almost bumped into a dark shadow.
He stopped abruptly, looked up, and asked in surprise: "Why haven't you gone to the meeting yet? Didn't you say you don't have to wait for me?"
The young man in black in front of him raised his eyebrows slightly, and scanned him carefully from head to toe, with the corners of his lips raised: "Waiting for you...waiting for the master is not natural? How can a disciple walk ahead of the master?"
Qi Qing shook his head helplessly and said, "Now you know how to respect your teacher. Why weren't you so obedient last night?"
The young man in black smiled slightly without saying anything. Qi Qing naturally took his hand and said, "Let's go. Don't let the head master wait anxiously."
When the warmth of his palm came, the person next to him seemed to stiffen for a moment.
When Qi Qing looked over, the other party had already held his hand back with a normal expression, and said calmly: "I know a shortcut."
Qi Qing thought his tone was a little strange, but he didn't think much about it. He followed him for a few steps and suddenly asked, "Why is your demonic energy so strong today? Is there something wrong with your meridians?"
As he spoke, he had already habitually transferred his spiritual power into Yue Ji's meridians.
A restriction suddenly bounced his spiritual power back. Yue Ji raised his eyes suddenly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, as sharp as a knife.
Qi Qing was startled: "What's wrong?"
Yue Ji's grip tightened a little, and he suddenly leaned forward, his hot breath brushed past his ear and said, "Master, do you want to play a game with me?"
"What kind of tour..."
Before he could finish his words, Qi Qing was pushed into the corner.
Yue Ji placed his arms on his sides, trapping him in his arms.
"You hide the people, I'll find them." A trace of bloodthirstiness flashed in the black-clothed young man's dark eyes. His eyebrows raised slightly, and his voice became lower and lower: "I found them, and those people belong to me..."
The familiar face so close to him made Qi Qing's heart suddenly skip a beat.
Yue Ji almost put his ear to his earlobe and said meaningfully: "You, also belong to me."
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