How To Die As Heavy As Mount Tai

Chapter 47: An apocalyptic master who is ignorant of the world

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"Junior Brother Qin, after the official entrance ceremony, I can tell you some things. Come with me." Lu Heng said.

Qin Yi and Lu Heng came to the back mountain of the sect. At the end of the long bluestone road is a steep cliff. Under the cliff, the clouds were shrouded in mist, and it was impossible to see what was going on below. It can only be sensed from the howling wind that the bottom of the valley is extremely deep.

"Jump down." Lu Heng turned his head and said.

"What?" Qin Yi thought that he had heard it wrong.

"Do not be afraid."

Qin Yi wanted to say that he was not afraid, but he saw Lu Heng extending a hand to him.

"Take my hand."

Qin Yi tacitly acknowledged that he was afraid in a complicated mood, put his hand on it, and held it tightly. That hand was slightly smaller than his own, with slender fingers. The skin on the palm is not delicate, and it is probably full of calluses that have been worn out by holding the sword all the year round. This is not soft at all, but a hand full of strength, but Qin Yi can hear his heart beating violently.

Don't let go, whether it's the cycle of life and death, don't let go. An inexplicable thought popped out of Qin Yi's heart.

In a trance, Qin Yi was led by Lu Heng and jumped into the valley of God. The sound of the wind whistling in his ears brought Qin Yi back to his senses, and his mood was unexpectedly calm.

I saw a flash of golden light, and the two people in the air disappeared.

Inside the deep cave, the patterns on the cave walls brightened a few times, and two figures appeared out of thin air in the cave.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, Lu Heng felt a refreshing sense of relief seeping into every pore of his. Although this spiritual source was stolen, it still left a strong spiritual energy in the formation, barely supplying the operation of this teleportation formation, just to protect the Tianshimen, it is indeed far from enough.

Lu Heng took Qin Yi to the depths of the cave, and briefly told him everything about Tianshimen, including Lingyuan, along the way. The long cave unknowingly came to an end, and on the wall of the cave at the end, a long ore vein hovered over it like a giant dragon, and the head and tail of the ore vein went under the ground. Above this vein, there is a little bit of fluorescence, and I don't know what kind of mineral it is.

"This is the earth vein of this world." Lu Heng stepped forward and gently stroked a one-foot-square gap above the earth vein, "This is where the spiritual source was originally stored."

Qin Yi saw that Lu Heng had stopped, with a hint of regret on his face, he knew that he was thinking of something in the past, and he didn't say anything to urge him.

"The spiritual source has been supporting the earth veins for thousands of years, and the earth veins are about to give birth to spiritual energy, but unfortunately..." Lu Heng sighed.

When the passage collapsed, the patriarch of Tianshimen left a way out for the people on this continent. This spiritual source, even on the plane of self-cultivation, is something that everyone is vying for. When Da Neng left, he set up a large formation in the depths of this earth vein, with the spiritual source as the core, and continuously cultivated the earth vein of this world. In addition, after the cultivators of the Heavenly Master Sect have comprehended the laws of heaven and earth, they will all come here to communicate the Tao they have realized with this earth vein.

For thousands of years, each generation of disciples in this Heavenly Master Sect has done the same thing, just to make this world regenerate its own spiritual energy and activate the spiritual roots left by the people in the world. At that time, even if the seal with the monster plane is destroyed, the people of this world will have the power to protect themselves.

However, the thief destroyed the thousands of years of efforts of Tianshimen.

"How did that little thief get into the depths of this earth vein?" Qin Yi asked.

"This is also something I have been unable to figure out. Logically speaking, if you are not a disciple of my sect, this formation will not be accepted. However, I do have a doubter."

Lu Heng revealed all the doubts about Jiang Sile, including the sudden appearance of the demon. It was just that when it came to the matter of rebirth, he was warned by the little assistant and had to give up.

Qin Yi fell into thinking. Although Jiang Sile is his childhood, he is not a partial believer. Jiang Sile is indeed very wrong during this time.

"Xiao Le is really not right during this time. Although he has a bad temper in the past, he is not such a bold and reckless person." Qin Yi recalled what happened during this period, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Jiang Sile had a problem.

"The devil will magnify the evil thoughts in people's hearts. It feeds on malice, hatred and jealousy. These negative emotions are its favorite food." Lu Heng said.

"It's strange, Xiaole grew up smoothly. Even in the last days, Amu and I have always taken care of him. How could he have such a serious malice in his heart?" Qin Yi couldn't figure it out, "and he used to be very fond of Amu. It's really strange that it's dependent, but it's been very hostile lately."

Lu Heng looked at the man in serious distress. He thought that he just didn't want to expose the relationship between Mu Fei and Jiang Sile to cause embarrassment to everyone, but now he found out that he really thought that the relationship between Mu Fei and Jiang Sile was just a simple affair.

… This man seems to be a little sluggish. Lu Heng was also a little distressed.

"Maybe it's because of Pan Rongxi." Lu Heng pointed at Qin Yi.

"Pan Rongxi's mind is indeed a little wrong. But Amu protects him wholeheartedly, and I didn't catch any of his tricks. It's really not easy to handle." Qin Yi touched his chin, "But even if Amu treats Pan Rongxi more than others. Take care, Xiaole's reaction is too much."

Lu Heng was helpless, he gave up to wake up the straight-minded man: "That demon is hidden deep, I haven't thought of a way to bring it out without harming Jiang Sile's life."

"Isn't Xiaole's situation very dangerous? It seems that he can't be placed at the base, otherwise I don't know what kind of trouble the devil is going to cause, so it's better to take him with him for more surveillance." Qin Yi said.

"The demon is in a weak state now. And the last fight with me should have exhausted its demonic energy, so it shouldn't come out to make trouble for the time being." Lu Heng said.

Later, Lu Heng and the two returned to the sect. Qin Yi is already a formal disciple of Tianshimen, so he should choose a practice that suits his attributes. What Lu Heng passed on to him was only the most basic introductory exercises. For more advanced exercises, he had to wait for Qin Yi to choose by himself in the library after he officially entered the school.

Before entering the library, Lu Heng tested the spiritual root for Qin Yi, and as expected, the fire is the spiritual root of the sky. After Qin Yi entered, Lu Heng stood outside the door waiting for him, but he was thinking about the spiritual roots of this supernatural being.

The spiritual energy of this plane is cut off, and logically, the spiritual roots of these people will not be activated. But now that the demonic energy has leaked, the vast majority of people have been infected and become demons, but a small number of people have activated their spiritual roots and awakened the so-called supernatural powers. This magic energy can also activate the spiritual root? Coupled with the crystal nucleus found in the devil's brain before, Lu Heng had a guess in his heart. Between this spiritual energy and demonic energy, shouldn't it be possible to transform each other. If you can find a method for this transformation, the entrustment of sealing the channel, how to complete it, even if it is a little clue.

As his mind turned, Lu Heng saw that Qin Yi walked out with three jade slips in his hands.

"What exercises did you choose?" Lu Heng asked curiously.

Qin Yi stretched out his palm and handed over the jade slip.

Lu Heng picked up one of the above and found the word "Sanmai" written on it. This method is indeed suitable for Qin Yi.

The second one is the Divine Forging Art, which specializes in the method of divine consciousness and divine consciousness attack. Qin Yi was born with a strong divine consciousness, so this method is perfect for him.

The third...

Lu Heng was about to pick it up to take a closer look, but Qin Yi retracted his palm: "This is an auxiliary exercise, some miscellaneous techniques. Alas, it's dark today. Take out the can of braised meatballs in your storage bag, I'll I cook noodles for you, and after a lot of tossing today, my stomach is ringing..."

As soon as Lu Heng heard that he was going to eat, he felt that he was really hungry, so he didn't care about Qin Yi's forcible change of the topic, and obediently took out the rations and portable stove that Qin Yi had prepared before departure.

Looking at the steaming noodles in the pot, Lu Heng remembered something: "Every beginner disciple has an entry example. There are no more pills and the like, and the storage bag can still be used."

"There's one thing that I wanted to discuss with you before, but I wasn't a formal disciple before, so it wasn't appropriate to put it forward." Qin Yi said sternly.

"En." Listening to his serious tone, Lu Heng pulled his eyes back from the noodles reluctantly and landed on Qin Yi's face.

"Before, I was scratched by a zombie and almost got infected. Later, I tried to force the demonic energy out. At that time, I was thinking that although the supernatural powers have stronger resistance to this demonic energy than ordinary people, they are too injured. Heavy can't escape the fate of being infected. I have seen many brothers who have been infected by demonic energy and chose to cut themselves off."

Perhaps remembering a lot of past events, Qin Yi's hands were tightly clenched into fists, and the veins on his arms burst out.

"Senior Brother Yun, can you choose some trustworthy people to pass this practice to them? I know the truth of guilt in this chaotic world, but those brothers who follow me to death, I really can't do it. After avoiding the infection, I watched them die." Qin Yi looked at Lu Heng pleadingly.

"Before the master sent me down the mountain, he told me to find a way to inherit the Tianshimen. It's just that I'm not very good at dealing with people. Now that you have entered the school, the matter of choosing the right disciple is left to you." Lu Heng After speaking, he turned his eyes back to the pot.

It seems to be edible.

Qin Yi was overjoyed when he heard this, and saw Lu Heng's eyes glued to the food again. Hurry up and get him a bowl of noodles and feed it to his senior brother.

The two sat and ate noodles. Qin Yi moved most of the meatballs in his bowl again. Anyway, watching the person in front of him eating, his appetite was so good, it didn't matter whether there were meatballs or not.

Lu Heng was not polite, he picked up the ball and put it in his mouth, showing a satisfied expression.

The moonlight is soft and the atmosphere is warm.

Qin Yi couldn't help but have a little interest in chatting: "Speaking of which, why is the sect called Tianshimen? In my opinion, this sect should be the legendary sect of self-cultivation."

"Actually, this sect did not have a name at first. Later, when the disciples in the sect went down the mountain to deal with some incidents caused by the leaked demonic energy, they were called Tianshi by those people. Over time, they became Tianshimen."

"Magic Qi leaks?"

"Well, the leakage of demonic energy will trigger some rather bizarre events. In your terms, it's probably called," Lu Heng tilted his head, "Haunted?"

Qin Yi was taken aback and laughed out loud: "So those legends are all true. When I was a child, someone told me about ghosts and celestial masters. Huh, I didn't expect that I have become a Celestial Master now."

"Did you swear when you bet?" Lu Heng asked suddenly.

"Swear? I can't remember, I should have." Qin Yi spread his hands, "I didn't always like to say something when I was a child, and it's not like being struck by the sky and thunder."

"People who practice cultivation should not swear to Heaven at will. If you make an oath, you cannot break it." Lu Heng looked at Qin Yi seriously.

Qin Yi remembered what he had just said, and his face turned green: "So, in order to fulfill my promise, I have to learn how to bark?"

Lu Heng nodded.

Qin Yi was silent for a long time, but he did not dare to underestimate the mysterious rules of heaven.

So, just listening to the prestige, the Boss Qin, who was the only one at the W base, moved his thin lips slightly and spit out a word: "Wow!"

After learning how to bark, Qin Yi looked at Lu Heng's glowing eyes and wondered if he had been tricked. But seeing the smile in Lu Heng's eyes and the slightly raised corners of his mouth, he felt that even if he was deceived by this person, it wouldn't be a big deal.

On the side of Tianshimen, the brothers and sisters are happy and harmonious, but the W base is turbulent.

Jiang Sile buried his face in the washbasin, trying to wake himself up with cold water. He raised his head and looked into the mirror. The young man in the mirror, with clear eyes and delicate skin, looks like someone who has been pampered since childhood. It's just that there are big dark circles under the eyes, the whites of the eyes are covered with blood, and the lips are a little chapped, looking very haggard.

Jiang Sile wiped the drops of water on his face. He hasn't slept well for days. Since the last time he heard that voice, he had started to dream, in which he repeatedly experienced the most desperate moment in his previous life.

Jiang Sile walked out of the bathroom, and Mu Fei went out early in the morning. Jiang Sile's insomnia made him very worried these few days, so he went out early in the morning to change some Chinese medicine to calm the nerves.

When Mu Fei went out. Jiang Sile was still confused on the bed. He felt that Mu Fei had covered him with the quilt, and then he touched his forehead before going out lightly. After getting up, the bedside is still the same as every morning, with neat and clean clothes. In the thermos pot on the table, there is warm white porridge.

Jiang Sile sat on the edge of the bed, thinking about the scene just now, in a trance. He took out a small flannel box from the space and held it tightly in his palm. This was given to him by Mu Fei when he was eighteen years old.

"Yo, I'm really flattered that a busy person is free to come to see me today."

"Xiao Le, happy birthday."

"I'm really bothering you, a busy man, to remember the birthday of a little guy like me."

"Little Le."

"This is? The limited-edition ring I mentioned last time..."

"Well, I don't want to use my family's money to buy you such an important thing, so I'm sorry for neglecting you during this time."

A tingling pain in his palm woke Jiang Sile from his memory. He looked down, and it turned out that the warm fleece on the corner of the small square box had been torn, revealing the sharp corners inside.

Jiang Sile remembered what Qin Yi said to him not long ago.

Qin Yi warned him that even if he has the ability of precognition, he should not rely too much on the ability, because no one can guarantee that things will develop in the direction of precognition 100%.

Maybe things are different now than they were in the past. At least for now, Mu Fei didn't desperately try to get Pan Rongxi back any healing crystal nucleus, and Pan Rongxi didn't use it to awaken his abilities, greatly consolidating his position in the team. On the contrary, Pan Rongxi seems to have been marginalized recently.

Jiang Sile thought and thought, and felt that he still couldn't let go of his relationship with Mu Fei for more than 20 years. He decided to talk to Mu Fei.

After seeing Mu Fei's figure, Jiang Sile was about to step up and stop him. But I saw a man running out of the house on the side. Mu Fei waved to the man, apparently the two had made an appointment in advance.

Pan Rongxi.

Jiang Sile dodged and hid. He watched Mu Fei's gentle smile at Pan Rongxi like a self-abuse, and then Pan Rongxi handed Mu Fei something.

Jiang Sile saw that Mu Fei said something to Pan Rongxi with a gentle smile again, and Pan Rongxi shook his head. Then, Mu Fei's hand touched Pan Rongxi's head.

Jiang Sile finally couldn't bear it anymore, and he rushed out. He pushed Pan Rongxi away, grabbed the thing in Mu Fei's hand, and smashed it to the ground.

Chinese medicine in one place.

"Xiao Le!" Seeing this, Mu Fei didn't care what to say, and quickly squatted down to pick up those hard-won traditional Chinese medicines.

"You said to find medicine for me, you just came to see this slut!" Jiang Sile ruthlessly crushed the herbs on the ground.

"Xiao Le! What's the matter with you!" The clay figurine also has a three-point temperament. No matter how good-tempered Mu Fei is, Jiang Sile's anger was aroused, "Rong Xi and I ran the whole morning and asked for help. of!"

"Who cares, this slut has no mother since he was a child. He is so poor that he can still go to college. Who knows how the money comes from. This medicine passes through his hand, I think it is dirty!" Jiang Sile pointed to Pan Rongxi beside him, and said The anger was vented.

"Jiang Sile, apologize!" Mu Fei was completely incensed by Jiang Sile's indiscriminate words, he stood up abruptly, and ignored the medicinal herbs that rolled to the ground.

At this time, Pan Rongxi said, "Mu Fei, it doesn't matter. Xiaole must be like this because he hasn't had a good rest during this time, and his mood is unstable. Don't blame him."

"Who the fuck wants you to come out and beep!" Seeing Pan Rongxi standing in front of him and blocking Mu Fei. Jiang Sile completely lost his mind, and he kicked Pan Rongxi's back with one kick.

I saw Pan Rongxi staggered, lost his balance, and fell to the side of the road, nibbling heavily on the flower bed. Immediately, blood flowed out and fainted.

Mu Fei didn't care to say anything, he picked up Pan Rongxi, gave Jiang Sile a disappointed look, and left in a hurry.

Jiang Sile squatted down, buried his head in his arms, and his shoulders trembled slightly. Sure enough, everything is still the same as before. How naive did he think that things were a little different before he wanted to give Mu Fei a chance.

Jiang Sile squeezed the small square box in his hand again, and finally threw it into the trash can beside him without hesitation. At least, at the end of the previous life, someone still remembered him and avenged himself.

The one who should hurry up should be that person!