She gently pushed open the thick carved wooden door of the bedroom and walked in.
The light in the hall is soft and filled with the cold plum fragrance belonging to Master.
Passing through a long and quiet corridor is the main bedroom where Master truly rests.
Lu Jinglan walked all the way inside, thinking over and over in his mind how to speak.
How to tactfully express one's confusion and annoyance without revealing the specific behavior of junior sister.
However, just when she reached the edge of the main bedroom.
When you are ready to raise your hand and knock on the door.
An extremely slight, yet extremely clear sound reached her ears.
She suddenly froze in place.
That voice came from Master!
But that was definitely not his usual cold and majestic tone.
Nor is it a matter of calm and steady breathing.
It's a kind of immersion in some kind of soft dream.
Immediately afterwards, intermittent sleep babbles with an astonishing amount of information came out clearly.
"Bad guy... you really... don't love me anymore?"
"Hold me tight... Hold me tighter..."
"Are you... still angry with me..."
The last sentence struck Lu Jinglan's heart hard!
I only heard Qiong Yu suddenly say, "Master...Yu'er loves you so much..."
"??????"
Lu Jinglan felt like his brain was "booming".
Totally exploded!
Oh my gosh!
What did you hear?
Master's words of tiger and wolf!
Each of these words created a devastating conflict with the image of the untainted Master in her mind.
The huge shock sent chills all over her body.
She suddenly came back to reality.
He immediately held his breath, almost risking his life, and released a ray of perception very slightly, exploring into the main bedroom.
The information fed back shocked her again.
In the dormitory, there is only the aura of Master.
There is no one else!
Could it be that Master is dreaming?
What did you dream about?
Lu Jinglan bit her lower lip, her heart beating rapidly.
She quietly approached the crack of the door and gently pushed the heavy door open a crack with her fingertips.
He squinted one eye and looked inside.
She could see the curtains on the bed were drooped, and she could vaguely see a slim figure lying on her side among them.
It is Master Qiong Yu.
She definitely looked like she was asleep.
Moreover, what shocked Lu Jinglan even more was that with Master's cultivation, she was so close that she even pushed open the door.
The master was not aware of it at all and was still immersed in his sleep.
There is only one possibility.
The master fell into a dream state that she was not even aware of.
Maybe he was pulled by some powerful obsession.
That's why I lose my alertness to slight movements in the outside world.
Only then would he reveal such an unusual side in his dream.
She suddenly remembered the shocking secret revealed by junior sister Xie Wanwan just now.
Master Zeng was mumbling in his sleep, shouting not to leave, and vaguely mentioned Imperishable Devil Emperor!
Could it be that the bad guy and master that Master is calling out in his dream is that Imperishable Devil Emperor?
The title "Master" is so ridiculous.
The dignified leader of the Yuanhao Immortal Sect, one of the righteous leaders.
You actually called someone this in a dream?
And his tone was full of plaintive and pleading.
Lu Jinglan feels that the amount of information she received today has far exceeded the limit she can bear.
She originally came here to seek answers from Master.
I want Master to help me calm down.
But now that she heard this and saw this, not only could she not calm down, but she seemed to be thrown into an even more subversive whirlpool.
Master, Junior Sister, Jiang Yantian, Devil Emperor, Master.
Everything was intertwined, making her dizzy.
She suddenly withdrew her gaze and gently sewed the door shut.
He staggered back a few steps, leaning against the cold wall.
He could barely support his body.
Her eyes were empty and her chest was heaving violently.
What's going on with this world?
Or is it that what I have seen before are just appearances?
She didn't dare to stay any longer for fear that the master would suddenly wake up and discover her prying eyes.
She is also afraid that if she listens to it one more sentence or watches it for one more second, she will fall into the same trap.
Before this, it was obviously a serious fairy sect.
Why has it become like this now?
It seems that no matter where you go, you can't leave Sesu.
What exactly went wrong.
It's all Wang Teng's fault!
If it hadn't been for him, so many things wouldn't have happened.
That culprit!
Lu Jinglan really wants to kill him.
That is to say, he is now imprisoned in the Confinement Pavilion.
However, at this moment, Wang Teng was half black.
Despair and resentment grow silently in the darkness.
Wang Teng couldn't resist the sudden temptation after all.
Just when his defenses are at their weakest and his desire for power reaches its peak.
He still picked up the magic book!
Wang Teng The initial idea is very simple.
He was filled with so much grievance and anger that he almost exploded.
Since this magic power seems to be able to quickly transform negative emotions into cultivation.
Why not borrow it temporarily?
All you need to do is stabilize your mind, turn your anger and resentment into strength, and stop practicing immediately when the anger is dissipated.
Use this temporary power to prove your innocence.
He believed that his firm Daoism and self-control were enough to control himself.
However, he underestimated the corrosive power of magic power.
He even underestimated his own ambition in a desperate situation.
When he followed the alluring route and tried to run the first ray of Spiritual Qi, incorporating a trace of hostility into it.
A hearty and smooth feeling swept through his whole body instantly!
That magic power seemed to be tailor-made for his current state of mind and body.
It runs without any sluggishness.
It is even several times, dozens of times faster than when practicing the Yuanhao Immortal Sect orthodox technique.
The violent energy was quickly refined and transformed into pure magic power.
It filled his meridians and Dantian, bringing the pleasure of a sharp increase in strength.
It was so fast that he could hardly believe it!
The initial vigilance seemed so pale and ridiculous in the face of this rapidly increasing power craze.
He absorbed it greedily, wanting just a little more, a little more.
He could still tell himself this at first, to be more steady.
But he soon discovered that things were out of control.
While the magic power was transforming the hostility, its own sinister and paranoid characteristics were also subtly affecting his character.
Breeding more hostility.
It is a desire to destroy all injustices, trample all betrayers, and destroy the entire world!
As soon as the old hostility is transformed, new hostility arises from the bottom of the heart.
And he continued to use magic power to transform the new anger.
Thus, a fatal endless loop was formed.
During the repeated practice, I forgot the time and where I was.
Even temporarily forget the humiliation of the outside world.
He could clearly feel that his cultivation level was soaring at a terrifying speed.
One day's work is probably worth as much as an ordinary monk practicing hard for a hundred years!
How could he not become addicted to this kind of rocket-like improvement?
How to give up.
When the faint light in the Confinement Pavilion alternates between light and dark again.
Wang Teng slowly opened his eyes.
At this moment, he is completely different from the angry and aggrieved young man yesterday.
The slightly arrogant righteousness in him that belonged to the Yuanhao Immortal Sect Tianjiao has disappeared without a trace.
What replaced it was a gloomy temperament.
He stood up and moved his body.
An aura that was more powerful than before spread out uncontrollably.
He felt the new power surging within his body.
This power made him intoxicated.
It also made his heart filled with resentment become even more paranoid.
"You have wronged me, trampled on me, everyone has failed me!"
He repeated in a low voice, "In this case... I will turn black!"
Although it is a bit mediocre, the momentum is still very sufficient.
After becoming black, seal your heart and love.
He wants revenge!
He wants all those who misunderstood him, abandoned him, and ridiculed him to kneel before him, repent and apologize with tears in their eyes!
Especially the culprit - the stinky fish seller.
He would tear off his mask with his own hands and repay the pain he had inflicted on himself a thousand times.
He wants everyone to see clearly his true face.
Then apologize to yourself.