The protagonist Gong is still reincarnated

Maybe it was the master's act of leaving without saying hello that stimulated him, Zhou Yan poured out all the thoughts he had been thinking these days without thinking about them.

After talking a lot and slapping his head, how could he talk to Mu Qi like this?

He closed his eyes that were more sore from tearing the corners of his eyes, and lowered his head again, not daring to look at Mu Qi's expression.

"Zhou Yan, come here."

Mu Qi's voice was not annoyed, it was as gentle as the first time he saw it.

Zhou Yan opened his eyes wide, looked at him, a little at a loss, walked up to him as he said.

Mu Qi pinched a strand of his black hair, pulled out a few strands, and stuffed them into Zhou Yan's palm.

"Brother... what are you?"

Zhou Yan took the hair and looked carefully, it was very conspicuous with white and black.

"how so······"

Mu Qi smiled slightly, "You know that I have been deprived of my golden core... the rest of the people have comforted me and there is always a way to make up for it... why don't I know the condition of my body? Since that night, black There are more and more gray hairs in my hair, I am already a hundred years old, and as my spiritual power dissipates, my appearance will gradually become unmaintainable, maybe within a few years, I will become an old man who has lost all his teeth..."

Zhou Yan was stunned, looked at the white hair in his palm, and said anxiously: "Impossible! Why can't the head master do anything? He is so powerful..."

His voice became smaller and smaller, and he found that Mu Qi shook his head.

"With the supernatural powers of Patriarch Gong Qi back then, after being plotted against by the demon cultivator, he had no choice but to die of old age... Master naturally wanted to help me, but everything was just a burden to everyone. What's the use of delaying time? Shan Linggen, who has not reached alchemy in a hundred years, is expected to be the successor, but now he is useless, he can only drag relatives and friends, and he is ashamed of his family and teacher."

At this juncture, it is completely useless to ask him and Lu Yingchao what happened between him and let the other party deal with such cruelty.

For the first time, Zhou Yan saw the loneliness and despair in Mu Qi's eyes. He had no business and walked around the world, but his body was left with thoughts until the lamps were exhausted.

"So, you don't have to be annoyed that you haven't been able to build a foundation, even if you are a mortal, maybe you will see me step into the loess first."

Under the black iron mask, Mu Qi showed a wry smile.

"It's a pity for you. I used to have all of them, but now I lose them all. I don't know which of the two is more painful. There are two words of incomprehension on the left and right."

Mu Qi pushed his wooden wheelchair, turned a corner, and pushed down the mountain. When he passed Zhouyan, he threw a purple-red spirit stone key to him.

"If you figure it out, you can come to my cave anytime."

Zhou Yan caught the Lingshi key, looked back at him, and saw his figure gradually shrinking, just like looking at Yancheng from the Lingbao gourd. Tears were not flowing back, he clenched the spirit stone tightly in his hand, and ran towards Xufeng on the plane tree.

"Bird, let's go!"

Tongxu Peak is halfway up the mountain.

Pushing the wheelchair, Mu Qi encountered the friction of gravel along the way, which gave him quite a headache.Normally, this shouldn't be a problem at all.

He himself was a little annoyed, this trip was really hasty, at least he should have informed the master, and the same spiritual servant came.

Maybe it's because the person who came to see him was Zhou Yan, the new disciple entrusted to Tongxuan Peak by that junior uncle.

If Lu Yingchao was himself before he fell into the devil, he would definitely disdain to associate with such five spirit root disciples. After all, talents are as different as dust and mud, and there will be no intersection between paths.

From this point of view, the way of heaven is fair to everyone. After giving him Mu Qi's spiritual root, he used man-made disasters to make up for it. Yan became the root of the five spirits, depriving him of all the aptitudes for cultivating immortals, and then gave him friends and master, and maybe his parents who have loved him for more than ten years...

He didn't want to see another Lu Yingchao, although with Zhou Yan's qualifications, the possibility of such a thing happening was really low.

But Mu Qi couldn't help but ponder for many late nights, if he and other fellow disciples had cared more about Lu Yingchao at that time, wouldn't things happen later?

Looking at Elder Song Han holding Zhou Yan's hand that day, for a moment, it seemed as if he had returned to a hundred years ago, and the one in front of him was Lu Yingchao, who was younger and more mature.

With a flicker of his eyes, he changed into Zhou Yan's appearance again.

Mu Qi rarely looked at the figure in the air in a daze.

The virtual phoenix makes a common ugly song to show its existence.

"Priest-teacher-brother!"

Zhou Yan descended from the sky on Xufeng, and carried Mu Qilian and his wheelchair onto Xufeng.

As soon as his body lightened, the long wind hit his face. Before Mu Qi could react, he saw that Zhou Yan was completely devoid of the decadent and lost appearance just now, and smiled at him.

"Senior Brother Muqi." Zhou Yan smiled and helped stabilize his wheelchair, and brushed a few strands of fine hair blown away by the wind from his temples intentionally or unintentionally, "Should we go back to Shenmu Cave next?"

Mu Qi really didn't expect him to figure it out so quickly, and kindly called Xu Fengniao to walk for the two of them, under the black iron mask, his cheeks were slightly red, nodded and said: "Yes."

Changfeng silenced the shallow breathing of the two of them.

It didn't take half a stick of incense before the two of them landed firmly in front of Shenmu Cave.

Standing in front of the gate of the cave is another person, wearing a crow-blue Taoist robe and wearing a [Broken Moon] sword on his waist.

"Brother Zu."

After Zhou Yan cried out, he remembered what happened last night, and the bag on his head that was hit by "Quotations from the Master of Tongming Peak" started to hurt again.

Patriarch Yan saw that Muqi was present, he could only smile awkwardly, and said to Muqi: "Since Junior Brother Zhou is going to stay in Tongxuan Peak for a while, I have already reported to the head and entrusted Junior Brother Zhou with taking care of Senior Brother, so let's not leave today." Yes. Farewell!"

As he said, he left Tongxuan Peak with Yujian as quickly as if he was running for his life, and he didn't dare to look at Zhou Yan again, leaving the two of them facing each other.

"Junior Brother Zhou, you and Junior Brother Patriarch..."

Mu Qi has always had a keen mind and couldn't help asking questions.

"This, this..."

Zhou Yan couldn't explain it, so he could only prevaricate it with an extremely unnatural laugh. Fortunately, Mu Qi didn't go into it, and shook his head to open the stone room.

How could Patriarch Yan think of such a thing?

Zhou Yan couldn't figure it out.

Is it so easy for him to misunderstand his actions?

Zhou Yan thought that since he was young, Rong Zhi and the others knew better, so he went to Tongying Peak, told them about the matter, and concealed his thoughts on Mu Qi, so he had The scene of asking Rong Shan for help in the courtyard of Huxinju.

Rong Shan poured himself a glass of warm wine, and said slowly: "Little brother, you must know that this person always pushes other people's belly with his own heart, and the patriarch said that he has a wrong heart for brother Muqi, so of course he will You treat yourself as the same, thinking that you also have that kind of thought for him..."

"How can this be a crooked heart..." Rong Zhi has a good relationship with Patriarch Yan, and couldn't help standing up and interrupting, "Brother Patriarch can't help it..."

Rong Shan knocked him on the head with a wine glass, "Have you ever courted a woman? Have you ever married a wife? Not at all! Why don't you just sit down and listen to me! You are so stupid, don't even think about finding a Taoist partner in this life !"

The rest of the people followed suit, "That's it! That's it!" Rong Zhi had to sit down in a muffled voice.

Rong Shan continued: "With the appearance and qualifications of the patriarch Yan, it is not difficult to find a Taoist partner early, and now he has successfully formed alchemy. If he was still short of his senior brother Muqi back then, it is not only not bad now, It's far more than that. However, he is less than a hundred years old this year, and his Nascent Soul can be expected, so there is no need to delay himself for the abolished Muqi contract. If he really has the intention, he will achieve a positive result early, so he has already given up. ······"

Zhou Yan was dumbfounded and said: "Taoist? The two of them? Is this okay?"