He Was Robbed by the Apprentice Who Killed Him with His Own Hands.

Jun Ling was cold-hearted, and the only person he cared about was that good-for-nothing apprentice Ye Qinggu. Defying destiny for his apprentice, he reshaped his meridians and brought all the treasures from heaven and earth to his apprentice. When everyone was envious, he killed his apprentice with one sword. Jun Ling lowered his eyes, and the red marks on his wrist slowly disappeared as Ye Qinggu died. He is not a good person to begin with. He has been playing tricks for many years, deceiving others, deceiving curses, and almost deceiving himself. In the following years, he dreamed of the past countless times. In the dream, the man stubbornly waits for him to come back, clumsily repairing his torn robes, crying because of his injuries until his eyes are red and swollen, and his trembling hands dare not touch his wounds. "Master, does it hurt?" Jun Ling woke up suddenly. The hall was dark and empty with no scent of other people. A hundred years later, he mistakenly entered Taiyuan City with his new apprentice, and accidentally turned into a white fox who supplied the lord of Taiyuan City. Rivers of blood flowed in the palace, and mourning was heard everywhere. There was a man in red standing in the middle, and Jun Ling's pupils shrank. That wasn't red clothing, it was just dyed red with blood, and it was still dripping with blood. The obedient disciple who used to call him "Master" when trouble happened and relied on him wholeheartedly has now become a murderous demon without blinking an eye. Jun Ling was silent for a long time, feeling guilty for the first time. Falling into the hands of his apprentice was the darkest moment in his life. His cultivation level was sealed and his hands and ankles were bound, but Ye Qinggu came every day. —— It wasn't until the sword that killed him in his previous life passed through his heart again that Ye Qinggu finally understood that the master's kindness to him over the years was all an act. But because of his tenderness, he couldn't kill the killer again and again, and went the same way in his previous life. He allowed his inner demons to consume him, survived and became the master of his side. A hundred years later, that familiar breath broke into the territory, and the mark between his eyebrows was faintly hot, waking him up after sleeping for many years. In the water mirror, a familiar face is smiling at others. Ye Qing frowned, and the water mirror shattered and scratched his palm. —— When everyone was encircling Ye Qinggu, Jun Ling broke free from the restraints and protected him behind him before everyone took action, as skillfully as before. His white clothes were stained with blood and his face was pale, but his words were sonorous and powerful. "Ye Qing is my disciple. As the master, I failed to fulfill my duty of educating him, so I should take it on his behalf." As the words fell, the red marks that had disappeared quietly appeared. ■Gong is reborn, Shou will slowly remember ■White cut, black and crazy attack × cool and short-sighted beauty ■Private facilities in the air Copywriting2026.6.10 Intention: cause and effect