Your Highness always wants to attack me

Chapter 149 The Immortal on the Cloud (32)

The ice under my feet gradually melted.

At this moment, all the swamp water that Mingcen drew out fell back to the bottom of the lake because there was no spiritual power to support it.

Except for the person in his arms, everything returned to its original state.

Ming Cen saw Jin Muyi walking towards them, and gently tugged on the boy, his voice was weak: "Let me lie down..."

Hearing this, Ci Jing immediately carefully placed the person on the ground, and sat down himself, so that Ming Cen could lean in his arms.

"Fortunately, Master has the foresight."

Jin Muyi felt even more uncomfortable when she saw Ming Cen's injuries.

Although I knew she would be hurt, I didn't expect it to be so bad.

While regulating her restless spiritual power, Jin Muyi threw the medicine bottle to Ci Jing: "Ci Jing, you feed the pill to Xiao Wu."

Ming Cen's consciousness was already very blurred, his eyelashes like crow's feathers drooped low, and the cold sweat on his forehead was mixed with blood, and kept slipping down.

She knew that Ci Jing had handed the pill to her mouth, but she didn't have the strength to swallow it.

"Cen... Xianjun, don't sleep, take the medicine."

Seeing that the person in his arms was motionless, the young man's handsome face showed a bit of panic.

Not caring about anything else, he took out the water from the storage ring, took a sip, pinched Ming Cen's chin and pushed the elixir directly through his loosened teeth.

He bent down and kissed her lips, and after slowly crossing the water, he immediately opened the distance between the two: "I've offended you."

The whole process was so fast that even Jin Muyi didn't have time to react.

Jin Muyi: "..."

Yue Changli: "..."

Dare you take advantage of it and tell people that I'm sorry for offending you?
Jin Muyi or Yue Changli: Although I know you are here to save people, I am still very upset.

The reason why Zhao Ling could guess that Hua Hanshuang would do it in the secret realm was because she was afraid that after Ming Cen's cultivation base recovered, the possibility of her successfully taking the house would become smaller.

When he was in Tianhantan earlier, Ming Cen survived two lightning tribulations in a row, and his cultivation level rose to two great realms.

It is impossible for Hua Hanshuang to be calm.

And she was able to hide the panic in the secret realm of Baiyue without anyone noticing, she must have been extremely prepared.

Ming Cen's trip is full of dangers, and it is naturally a good time for her to seize the house again.

But Hua Hanshuang never expected that Mingcen would return to the Mahayana period under such circumstances.

Although she did succeed in the end, she was countered by Ming Cen and was directly pierced by panic.

That sword did not pierce Ming Cen's heart, but it was also seriously injured. If Zhao Ling hadn't prepared the elixir in advance, Ming Cen would have been in even more danger.

When Ming Cen woke up from his coma, he was already in the Richao Pavilion.

Ming Cen lay on the bed and tried to move a bit, the pain flooded in like a tide, her face turned pale, and she couldn't help taking a breath.

As soon as Zhao Ling came in from the outside, she saw Ming Cen grinning in pain, a little funny: "Are you awake?"

Ming Cen was slightly startled: "Master."

Zhao Ling sat down beside the bed, and stretched out her hand to probe her spiritual veins: "If your sword is too far away, as a teacher, even Da Luo Jinxian will not be able to save you."

Ming Cen smiled embarrassingly: "Isn't that biased... Master, please don't be angry."

She was indeed at fault for this matter. When discussing it with Zhao Ling, she didn't say that she would get hurt.

Ming Cen deliberately raised the topic: "How long have I been in a coma?"

Zhao Ling also gave her a step down: "It's been almost half a month."

"Half a month has passed?" Ming Cen was a little surprised, but soon, she remembered something, "Master, has the apprenticeship ceremony begun?"

Zhao Ling: "It will be held today. It should be almost over now."

Seemingly thinking of something, he smiled and teased: "What? Do you really want to take on a disciple?"

As soon as Ming Cen raised his body, he broke out in cold sweat from the pain, but asked in reply: "Don't you want me to accept a disciple?"

Zhao Ling supported her and said helplessly: "That is based on the premise that you are not injured or have inner demons. Now that you are surrounded by things, can you still find the energy to teach Cijing?"

"Besides, if the inner demons are not eliminated, it will affect your future practice. Instead of worrying about others, it is better to worry about yourself first."

Ming Cen paused slightly, his long eyelashes drooped, casting a faint shadow under his eyes.

After a while, she suddenly said, "Master, this demon... it has already taken root in my body, and it cannot be eradicated."

Zhao Ling's heart sank, and she frowned slightly: "What?"

Ming Cen raised his eyes and looked out the window: "Those things that made me have a heart demon... I have endured one by one. I can't forget it, and I dare not forget it, so it can't be removed."

Hearing this, Zhao Ling was also silent.

After a long time, he asked, "Xiao Wu, do you know what this means?"

With fingers twisted together, Ming Cen smiled and said calmly, "I know."

Her path of cultivation stopped here.

The swordsman genius he once was could never come back.

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Today is Su Gu's long-awaited apprenticeship ceremony, but he can't be happy no matter what.

In the main hall on the top of the peak, he looked up at the elders' seat again and again, until the elders began to accept disciples, and Xiangsui Xianjun still did not appear.

That's right, Xianjun was seriously injured in Baiyue Secret Realm and is still unconscious, how could he appear in the hall?

Su Gu comforted himself, but he couldn't hide his disappointment and couldn't help but turn his head to look at the tall young man standing not far away.

I heard that someone saw Cijing carrying Xianjun out.

Cijing should also want to worship the immortal king as his teacher, right?
Moreover, almost everyone knows how much Xianjun Xiangsui likes this young man.

And he is really outstanding, a person that even he can't compare to.

So?

Ci Jing who will he choose?
Looking at the handsome young man with a calm expression, Su Gu suddenly became curious about his choice.

"Su Gu, are you ready?"

A shadow suddenly fell over his head, and that somewhat indistinguishable voice sounded slowly, Su Gu raised his head subconsciously, met Yue Changli's gaze, and paused in his heart.

Last year, Su Gu rejected Yue Changli because he still hoped to worship Xiangsui Xianjun as his teacher.

But he also made a promise with Yue Changli that if he still failed to get what he wanted this time, he would join Yue Changli's sect.

"You and Ci Jingwei are the only ones left in the entire hall." Yue Changli looked at Su Gu and lowered his eyes slightly, "I will only wait for you for one year, and I will not accept you again next time. "

Hearing this, Su Gu paused.

Why doesn't he hesitate?

He had received a reply from Xiang Sui before, and he had been looking forward to today with great joy, but suddenly he had an unexpected surprise.

If he has not been able to apprentice this time, he will have to wait another year.

It is impossible for Elder Yue to come towards him again after being rejected and say that he is not moved.

But can he make up his mind to give up Xiang Sui?

The boy's handsome face was full of hesitation, and his slender eyelashes were trembling uneasily.

Yue Changli was not in a hurry and waited quietly for him to make a choice.

If I get rejected again this time... I won’t wait.

(End of this chapter)