**"Hidden Autumn Knowledge"**
Introduction
Jiang Zhixu, the master of Qingxiao Peak of Xuantian Sect, is cold and cold, and his cultivation is as high as the sky. However, due to the cold poison in his body, he lives alone on the top of the peak all year round and is unkind.
Ji Wenqiu was his most well-behaved disciple. He was extremely talented, respectful and docile. He delivered medicines and greetings every day and never exceeded the rules.
——No one knows that this disciple who is humble and submissive in front of his master is following him like a shadow in the dark, crazy and crazy.
He recorded the arc of Jiang Zhixu's frown every moment, the position of every strand of hair falling, and even the cycle of cold poison attacks. He hid the tea cup used by his master, picked up the hair that his master had brushed down, and treasured it morbidly in a deserted place.
"Master, it would be great if you could remain so pure forever." Ji Wenqiu knelt in front of the cold jade bed to transfer spiritual power to the unconscious Jiang Zhixu. His fingertips restrainedly hovered an inch above the master's lips, "... But I want to watch you fall into the world of mortals with my own eyes."
When the demonic cultivators launched a massive attack on Xuantian Sect and Jiang Zhixu was about to die due to the outbreak of cold poison, Ji Wenqiu finally broke through the disguise. He grabbed his master's waist and pressed it in front of the mirror, letting the mirror light reveal his accumulated delusions over the past century: "You can save you with my nine-turn Xuanyang body - but you have to see how many dirty things your good disciple has thought about you."
Master Qing Leng saw in the mirror——
When he was practicing his sword, his apprentice was licking the hilt of the sword he held;
While he was bathing, the apprentice collected the spring water in which he had dipped;
While he was sleeping, his apprentice was desecrating his body inch by inch with his eyes...
"Evildoer!" Jiang Zhixu closed his eyes with the tips of his ears turning red.
Ji Wenqiu, however, smiled and carried the master to the altar, and untied his belt in the glow of the sky: "Master is right... But you are about to practice double cultivation with the evil disciple to save your life."
[Appearing docile, but actually attacking the disciples like crazy × The cold, arrogant, sick and weak master is respected by the master]
*"I have been your good disciple for hundreds of years in human skin. Now you should see how crazy I am for you in my bones."*
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