Stop crying, I'll give it to you, okay?

The jade bells on the bed curtains jingled a few times.

It took her a while to realize what she had said, and she slowly loosened her grip on Xiao Wuli's wrist.

"To be...to be a teacher means..."

Xiao Wuli did not interrupt him. Her watery eyes looked at him obediently, as if she had endless patience to wait for him to speak.

Is it too late?:..........

Bro, you're not interrupting people now that you're speaking.

Chi Buwan cleared his throat and said, "As your master, I naturally love my disciples."

He looked at the person in front of him and rambled on, "The illusion just now wasn't because I was afraid of you, but... afraid that you would get hurt."

Small dumplings:

Only someone who's not intelligent would believe that, right?

The old man shared the same thought and even couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Who would believe such a stupid excuse?

Xiao Wuli: "Is my greatest fear that I won't live past 22?"

Little dumpling: ......

Old man:............

Chi Buwan nodded solemnly and said, "But don't worry, as long as I'm here, you will definitely not encounter any misfortune."

Xiao Wuli pursed his lips, his tense nerves on the verge of collapse gradually relaxing, and nodded heavily upon hearing this.

The old man asked incredulously, "You believe that?"

Xiao Wuli: [Master wouldn't lie to me.]

Master must have thought so, but he never expected that the illusionary figure would be so wicked, making no attempt to hide anything.

Thinking of what had just happened, she unconsciously lowered her aura, pinched her palm with her neatly trimmed nails, and only calmed down after feeling the pain.

After a long while, he slowly raised his eyes and looked at his master sitting in the center of the bed with his clothes in disarray. His long eyelashes fluttered, and his mind stirred, but he did not react at all.

He lowered his eyes again to confirm that the strange, mysterious force had disappeared.

His master hadn't rolled up his sleeves in front of him for a long time.

On that day at the center of the desolate ruins, the useless man could only stand aside and watch his master and the snake woman fight with sword shadows. His master's figure spun nimbly, and her pink dress made her waist look even more alluring and slender. When her fair waist was revealed, he realized that he had the idea of ​​wanting to see his master's waist.

He immediately realized something was wrong; his master's clothes had been torn open in front of him more than once.

Later, when he had some free time, he thought about it and gradually discovered the pattern.

—If Master doesn't roll up his sleeves in front of him, his clothes will tear.

When he finally pieced everything together and tried to verify it, everything had vanished.

"Let's go."

The sound of jade bells shattering reached Xiao Wuli's ears, bringing him back to his senses. He subconsciously looked up at his master on the bed, and only when he saw him get up and get off the bed did he suddenly realize what he had been thinking.

Her fingernails dug into her palms, and she lowered her head, biting her lower lip tightly.

He just now... wanted to see his master's body, and wanted that strange force to appear and tear his master's clothes?

How could he be such a wicked child!

Even in the illusion, his master was worried about him getting hurt, but he was filled with lust for his master and even in the illusion, he could do such a rebellious thing.

The taste of blood reached Xiao Wuli's lips and tongue, but instead of loosening his grip, he bit harder out of shame.

Suddenly, his chin was pinched, and Xiao Wuli stopped, his long eyelashes trembling as he slowly raised his head to look at the person in front of him.

The master's face, so close to her, was fair and delicate, with captivating peach blossom eyes that shimmered and swayed, breathtakingly beautiful. With each breath, the unique fragrance emanating from the master wafted over. Looking up at him, her lips were slightly parted, and from his angle, he could see the soft, crimson tip of her lips.

Xiao Wuli held his breath, his pupils glazed over, and let the person in front of him pinch his chin to release his tightly bitten lower lip.

"Biting your lip isn't a good habit." The master's clear yet gentle voice slowly rang out. When he finished speaking, his slender white fingers released his chin, leaving only a slightly cool touch.

[Hey—I'm snapping out of it! Master's leaving!]

Xiao Wuli came to his senses.

"We shouldn't stay here any longer; let's leave the illusion first." Chi Buwan wasn't surprised at all that Xiao Wuli could come to his illusion.

Putting aside the fact that Xiao Wuli is the protagonist, he is still in the Dao Integration stage.

Those in the Nascent Soul stage already possess their own divine consciousness, let alone those in the Dao Integration stage.

There should still be some lingering poison gas in my body. In case the illusion reappears, I must leave this place as soon as possible.

Seeing Xiao Wuli nod, they did not begin their actions until much later.

.

When I regained consciousness and opened my eyes, I was back in the slightly dim Sky Cave.

Chi Buwan turned his head to look at Xuanming, who was sleeping while holding a pheasant, and prepared to rest for a while before setting off again.

[Host, something terrible has happened!] 337 suddenly shouted: [Lu Kuangtao of the Beast Taming Sect, and the lean elder Li Miao whom we encountered last time, are heading towards the Azure Sky Cave!]

Is it too late?

Why did they come?

There are very few scenes involving them in "Rebellion Against the Heavens," and they don't even appear in the Sky Cave.

337 frowned and said, "[The problem must be somewhere the system isn't detecting. Li Miao clearly tried to get the fragments of the Chaos Sword Manual several times, but we either beat him to it or snatched them away.]"

After a few moments, he asked, "You mean... there are other people in this world who, like the Demon Lord, have opened their Heavenly Eye?"

Little Dumpling nodded heavily. "However, based on my deduction, the person in the Beast Taming Sect who has opened their Heavenly Eye is probably not a very important figure. Their knowledge is very limited and not specific."

[It's probably what he knows, things Xiao Wuli collected after finishing, like the "Chaos Sword Manual." His coming to the Azure Sky Cave now might be because, like the Demon Lord, he's opened his Heavenly Eye again and knows the importance of the ancient divine flower here.]

337's expression was extremely serious: "We must dare to pluck the Ten-Thousand-Year Divine Flower before them, otherwise Xiao Wuli won't see the two seconds it takes for the future to change his mind."

These two seconds are extremely important in the original text. It can be said that from this point on, the tone of the entire book begins to change, from saving himself and disrupting the Demon Lord's plan to saving the world and killing the Demon Lord.

Chi Buwan got up and lifted the sleeping Xuanming, then turned to look at Xiao Wuli. Their eyes met, but the other looked away immediately. After a slight pause, without asking any further questions, he said directly, "Time is of the essence; we must set off immediately."

Xiao Wuli nodded.

"I'm exhausted!" The phoenix demon, finally free from the little brat's entanglement, flapped its wings to stretch its muscles and clucked as it moved away from the loudly crying child.

"Master," Xiao Wuli said.

Chi Buwan grabbed Xuanming by the back of his collar and turned around, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Wuli: "The chick said it wanted to carry Xuanming on its back."

"Clack!?!?"

Old man:............

【Mianfeng!! Did you just spout nonsense to the Great Philanthropist?!】

Ever since Xiao Wuli asked it to stay, it has called Xiao Wuli a great benefactor.

The old man spoke in a secret language only they could hear: "I warned you, don't think Xiao Wuli is a good person."

The last person, Xuan Qi, thought Xiao Wuli was a good person, but the next second he was punished by his master with a hundred laps because of a single sentence from Xiao Wuli.

The little phoenix carried the five-year-old child on her back with a pitiful expression, leaving heavy chicken claw marks with each step.

"You can't judge a book by its cover. They both look good, but neither of them is a good person!" Feng Yao giggled several times before Chi Buwan finally shut her up.

Phoenix Demon: ...........

It regrets it!