Chapter 273 Jiang Yun's Good Intentions, the Master and Servant Meet (4500 Words)

Jinguyuan is a cave two hundred miles east of Fortress No. 9.

"Yan'er! What are you going to do? How dare you, humble maid!! Ah!~~"

A scream came from the cave. As the cave's red light flashed, the sound suddenly disappeared, as if it was blocked.

Inside the cave, the Demonic Prodigy Yun Jiu'an was lying on the dusty ground, with veins popping out all over his body and his eyes bloodshot.

There was a pool of blood underneath him, and his left arm separated from his shoulder and fell several meters away.

The female ghost with whom he was so affectionate before was now looking at him coldly, her face full of hatred. But a trace of relaxation and joy can be seen from the depths of his eyes.

Yun Jiuan looked at the female ghost with eyes full of fear, and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably due to the severe pain.

"I can't believe that you actually recovered your memory. Your previous performance was all acting!"

Yun Jiuan's tone was full of disbelief, and his expression was full of surprise.

The female ghost looked at him coldly and said in a teasing tone: "I was ordered by you to hunt down a monk more than ten years ago, and accidentally obtained a special spiritual herb. I took it on the spot and accidentally restored my memory. But my life and death are all in your hands, so I have to continue acting with you until the time changes."

"But it's a pity that you and I are inseparable. I can't make any arrangements at all. But I have been quietly gathering information for more than ten years. I vaguely understand that you refined me into a blood spirit ghost in order to refine me when you advance to the pill formation. "

When the female ghost said this, a bright smile suddenly appeared on her face and said: "I thought I was dead, but I didn't expect that the spirit scorpion split most of your body into flesh with a thunder spell, and all the veins were broken, and your cultivation level dropped. It’s really an unexpected surprise that I lost control during my Qi training period!”

The female ghost was actually very surprised in her heart. When the golden thunder and lightning struck, Yun Jiuan habitually put her in front, so she withstood most of the thunder and lightning power.

But what is surprising is that although he was also seriously injured and his cultivation fell to the middle stage of Tao Foundation Building, Yun Jiuan withstood a small part of the power but instead his whole body collapsed, his veins were damaged, and his Dantian was disabled.

The female ghost felt happy when she thought of this, so she grabbed Yun Jiu'an's arm again. There was a creaking sound, and then a tearing sound, and another broken arm was torn off and then thrown aside by the female ghost.

Yun Jiu'an screamed, breathing heavily and growling: "My father is an elder of the Ghost Spirit Sect and a late-stage pill-forming monk. You can't escape!"

Yun Jiu'an looked slightly flustered. He was clearly at a loss, but he still had to pretend to be calm.

The female ghost smiled awkwardly, squatted down slowly, and helped Yun Jiuan tidy up his messy hair. She held his face with her two snow-white hands and stroked him gently, like a gentle wife.

The cold and biting voice of the female ghost sounded in his ears: "Just because I have some bullshit Qingling Body, you killed my parents, younger brother, and younger sister, and refined me into this kind of ghost thing."

"I endured hatred and flirted with you. Do you know how disgusting I feel?"

Click~~ The female ghost's face instantly became ferocious, and her hands actually twisted Yun Jiu'an's head off.

This was not over yet. The female ghost grabbed Yun Jiu'an's head with one hand and stood up. An illusory figure pulled out from it, which was Yun Jiu'an's soul.

Before Yun Jiu'an could speak, the female ghost opened her mouth, and a bloody demonic fire spurted out from her mouth, and her soul was burned into nothingness in less than two breaths.

The female ghost stood up and looked at the miserable death of Yun Jiu'an, her heart filled with joy.

The moment Yun Jiuan died, she could feel the imprint on her soul completely dissipate, and she was truly free.

The female ghost looked at Yun Jiu'an's body, her chest, which was rising and falling due to excitement, gradually stabilized, and her expression softened.

But from the plain expression, there is an imperceptible relief.

"From now on, I won't be called shitty Yan'er. My name is Qin Xiaowan."

"Boy from Tianlinggen, I will repay your kindness."

Not long after, a black shadow flew out of the cave.

There was only a stain of blood and some black ashes left in the cave, and nothing else.

After the black shadow left the cave, he threw several things dozens of miles away. Including personal items such as identity tokens, and then disappeared into the vast wilderness.

that night

Long Hao was meditating in a house. Even though he had just returned from a fierce battle, he was still unwilling to give up his practice and rest for a day.

Under the guidance of an egoist like Jiang Yun, Long Hao remained unsullied and his heart was full of justice.

Not only is the whole person like a sharp sword, showing no mercy to evil cultivators and evil-minded people, but he is also full of compassion for the weak.

However, Jiang Yun's teachings were not without effect. At least he learned to be more cautious. Of course, it is still far from being as cautious as Old Demon Han.

He has the world's top qualifications and yet he practices so diligently. What teacher wouldn't like it?

Therefore, Long Hao has become the only one among the disciples currently accepted by Jiang Yun who practices Jiang Yun's all-inclusive resource magic weapon technique.

But the strange thing is that Long Hao, who used to be able to enter trance and practice in a few breaths, occasionally exits the trance state today, and he is a little excited.

"I don't know what the first task the master gave me was, whether it was to hunt down some powerful monster, find some precious materials, or protect an old friend."

"Or maybe the master has a hostile force that needs me to break into the enemy and cooperate with the master inside and outside?"

Long Hao recalled the chats he had with some fellow disciples in Spirit Beast Mountain, and the various stories told by a few talkative fellow disciples, and his heart was filled with excitement.

Long Hao never thought that those fellow apprentices might be bragging.

Jiang Yun's room a few days later.

"Deliver a message?"

Long Hao's face was dull at this time, like a clay sculpture, and the excitement before entering the room suddenly disappeared.

Long Hao was stunned for a while, with a confused expression, but after a while, Long Hao became energetic again, his eyes were like swords, and he asked in a solemn tone:

"Master, the person you are sending the message to is our Spirit Beast Mountain's spy who has been planted in the devil's path, but you need a disciple to retrieve important information?"

Jiang Yun looked at the disciple in front of him in confusion, feeling speechless for a while. Did he reach the age of second grade at the age of fourteen?

"Ahem, it's not that complicated. The task for you is to send some letters and stationery. Some are sent to the seven major sects, some are sent to the cultivating families, and a few are sent to the secular ones. It's just that the number is a bit large."

Long Hao looked obviously disappointed, but still replied respectfully: "Yes, master, the disciple will definitely complete this task!"

Looking at the disciple in front of him who showed his anger on his face, Jiang Yun still didn't know what he was thinking.

Jiang Yun said with a serious face: "Xiao Liu, do you think this task of sending letters is a trivial matter?"

Long Hao looked a little hesitant and replied: "Disciple doesn't dare! It's just..."

"If you have something to say, just say it. Why hesitate." Jiang Yun said with a solemn expression.

Long Hao gritted his teeth and cupped his fists and said: "Master Qi, I just think that this task can be completed by sending a disciple in the Qi training period. However, the war in Jinguyuan is fierce now. Although the Demonic Dao has slowed down its offensive recently, there must be someone in the near future. It’s an earth-shattering battle, and the disciple wants to stay in Jinguyuan to straighten the path and slay evil spirits!”

Looking at the disciple in front of him who was exuding the spirit of justice and whose eyes were shining with the light of righteousness, Jiang Yun twitched the corner of his mouth slightly and said to himself:

"Apprentice, apprentice, according to reports, the Demonic Path is already preparing for a general attack. There will be a tragic battle in a month or two at most.

Now the fortress is full of people looking for connections who want to leave Jinguyuan or evacuate to the rear front."

"Master, I have taken great pains to find a reason for you to leave this place for personal gain. Why are you still not happy?"

"I may not be able to protect you when the war starts. I bet if it was Brother Han, he would have already started looking for a way out!"

"Oh, I'm also heartbroken."

But Jiang Yun must not say that to his apprentice in front of him.

Jiang Yun already had a case in mind.

There was obvious disappointment in Jiang Yun's eyes. He shook his head slightly and sighed: "Xiao Liu, you didn't realize the profound meaning of being a teacher. I am a little disappointed."

Long Hao's face panicked when he saw this, and he quickly knelt on the ground and kept thinking in his mind: "I didn't expect that the master has a deep meaning, but what is the deep meaning? What is it?"

Jiang Yun stood up, took out a wooden box from the bookshelf on the side and placed it on the table. When he opened it, it was filled with letters.

At this time, Jiang Yun stretched out his hand to touch the envelope as if touching a treasure.

"Do you know who wrote these letters?"

"Disciple doesn't know." Long Hao answered honestly.

Jiang Yun sighed, with a hint of sadness in his brows, and said softly: "This time we have issued a recruitment task for the division, requiring all official members of Zhenfan Palace to come to the front line of Jinguyuan."

"I promised before that I would not force members to accept missions, so I wrote directly on the mission that I would not allow participants to leave on their own after using up their points and handing over their uniforms and identity tags."

Long Hao realized something when he heard this, and looked at these letters with a trace of sadness that was difficult to conceal.

Jiang Yun took a deep breath and exhaled slowly and said: "You seem to have guessed it. Yes, these letters are all suicide notes written by the dead members on the first day after they came to the Golden Drum Battlefield. However, some casual cultivators were born because they no longer have I have family, so I didn’t write it.”

"Our Zhenfan Palace originally had a total of 735 official members, and 408 of them accepted the mission and came to the battlefield. So far, 46 people have been killed and 169 seriously injured. The casualties have reached nearly 50%. "

"The organization will also provide free treatment to seriously injured members. With enough healing elixirs, most of them can recover."

"I will arrange for a small number of members who have damaged their origins and have no hope of success on their path. I will assign them easy positions, such as managing resource points, and then give them some spiritual stone resources. Maybe they will establish small families in the future."

"Because some of the deceased members did not write suicide notes, there are a total of thirty-six letters here."

"I have arranged for Yu Jiuxi to exchange all their points for spiritual stones, and also gave each of them some additional spiritual stones as a token of appreciation for the organization."

"In addition, a token will be given to them. Their junior members can use the token to seek help from the organization, and the various branches will also take care of it. After all, their storage bags and magic weapons have basically become trophies of the devil, Guang Yi It’s too shabby to write a letter back.”

"Xiao Liu!" Jiang Yun's voice suddenly became louder, and he looked at Long Hao with a serious expression.

"The disciple is here!" Long Hao's response was loud and clear.

At this moment, he didn't feel dissatisfied at all, and even felt heavy in his heart, feeling that this was the most important task in the world.

"I can't do without being here as my teacher. In addition to letters, I also need to send a large number of spiritual stones. If it were someone else, I would be worried about meeting Cai's intentions."

"In addition, your status as Master's direct disciple is special, which is enough to represent Master."

"You can go and see their families on behalf of the master!" Jiang Yun held up the wooden box with both hands and handed it to Long Hao.

"It's Master! The disciple will definitely complete his mission, and there will be no omissions!"

Long Hao's face was full of solemnity at this moment, as if what he had received was not a letter, but a box of Ten Thousand Years Herb.

Jiang Yun nodded after seeing Long Hao put the wooden box into his storage bag.

Looking at Long Hao with a complicated expression, Jiang Yun sighed slightly in his heart and said in a deep voice:

"The purpose of the demonic invasion of our Yue Kingdom this time is to compete for cultivation resources. I know that you, Xiao Liu, have a knot in your heart. You seem to think that you are the trigger of the war, so you want to kill more demonic cultivators."

Hearing Jiang Yun's words, Long Hao was shocked and bit his lips tightly, his eyes filled with sadness.

Jiang Yun walked up to Long Hao and patted his slightly trembling shoulder and said, "If you don't like to mince words when speaking as a teacher, just say it directly. Your idea is very childish and you are being sentimental."

"The demonic invasion of the Yue Kingdom, Chariots, and Purple Gold Kingdoms has been planned for decades. It will only be a matter of time before they are attacked, so Xiao Liu, don't take yourself too seriously!"

"To put it bluntly, you don't deserve it."

Jiang Yun knew that it was too rude of him to speak like this, but he really thought about his disciples.

For some people who are stubborn and unable to turn around, explaining in a gentle tone is ineffective. It is better to give them a slap in the face and wake them up.

Long Hao's eyes were full of tears, and he knelt down deeply and sobbed.

"Thank you, master!"

Just when Long Hao was deeply moved, Jiang Yun took out another wooden box.

"By the way, Xiao Liu, there happen to be a few letters that need to be delivered to Huang Maple Valley. When the time comes, you can help me deliver this wooden box to a Huang Maple Valley disciple named Han Li."

Long Hao wiped his tears and took the wooden box.

"Yes, master!"

"Remember that things must be handed over to you personally. Han Li is Xiao Qi's elder brother and has a close relationship with him as his teacher.

If anyone asks you, just say that you are sending a letter home to your junior sister. Okay, just go ahead! "

"Yes! Disciple resigns!"

Long Hao left with two wooden boxes. Next, he had to find time to get the pension and tokens from Jiuxi. This task was important and he must work hard to complete it!

"Seventh Junior Sister has never said that she has a brother. I'm really curious."

When Long Hao left the room and closed the door, Jiang Yun rubbed his forehead and sat on the chair, saying helplessly: "Fortunately, this kid was fooled. It's not easy to get a kid who is bent on killing enemies to leave the front line. "

“The address on the bottom letter is fake and could not be delivered at all.

With this kid's character, he won't come back at all if he doesn't come back. I just want him not to come back too fast. If I come back before the war starts, won't my work be in vain? "

A few days later.

In Lingshou Shanfang City, in a remote small manor.

"Are you really Jonggo? How did you become like this?"

A male cultivator dressed in purple, holding a folding fan and dressed like a young man, looked at the strange yet familiar figure in front of him in surprise.

If Jiang Yun had been present, he would have recognized Wang Chan, the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect.

At this time, Wang Chan was also speechless. If his voice and flattering manner hadn't changed, he really wouldn't have recognized the thin man in front of him as his confidant Jongwu.

Zhongwu used to be a stout man!

Zhong Wu felt the urge to cry bitterly when he heard this. He didn't know how he got through the past three years.

With a look of sadness that could not be concealed on his face, Zhong Wu said sadly: "Young Master! I thought I would never see you again!"

After speaking, he quickly climbed a few steps and hugged Wang Chan's calf, looking like a lost pet that had found its owner.

"Go, say what you have to say, don't touch me!"

Unexpectedly, Wang Chan kicked Zhong Wu's hand away, but after kicking it away, he stretched out his hand to help Zhong Wu up. It can be seen that the two have a good relationship.

Zhong Wu said with a sad face: "Young Master, it happened about three years ago. At that time, I and other sect members were walking on the road, and suddenly a bird appeared on the roadside.

This is what happened. Young Master, do you think we are unlucky? "

When Wang Chan heard this, he fell into deep thought, looked at the cronies in front of him and said: "If it were before, I would have thought this was a coincidence, but in the past year, our Ghost Spirit Sect and Hehuan Sect have eaten Jiang Yunbu at the Jinguyuan battlefield. A small loss.”

"Even my father's cunning and cunning can't help but fall into Jiang Yun's way. My father spoke highly of him, saying that he was cruel, cruel, and unscrupulous. He really looked like a hero in my demonic way. The most hateful thing was that he made me Learn from Jiang Yun!”

"Of course I can't swallow this, so I have studied Jiang Yun's behavior and gained a lot of experience recently."

"I guess Jiang Yun personally placed that cub on the roadside."