Incarnation of "Seven Kills", Shen Chu'er killed Ruxue, who was coquettish and flirtatious in front of Ye Qingxuan, not only did not feel happy at all, but became even more depressed.
It seems that after absorbing Luo Podi's blood essence and stellar energy, Luo Podi's brutal spirit also affected her, making her feel angry from time to time, eager to use blood to soothe her soul, and this feeling will happen at any time. As her demon skills advanced and became more and more obvious and serious, Shen Chuer was really afraid that one day, she would become a bloodthirsty and crazy monster of the Demon Cult.
In Suzhou, Shen Chuer found the cellar of a wealthy family's other courtyard as his secret hiding place.
As soon as she entered the secret office, Shen Chu'er flung off her heavy black robe, her breathing was short, her eyes were red, and she quickly sat down cross-legged, using Sushang Palace's unique technique [Bing Xin Yu Qing Jue] to stabilize her mood .
This technique is specially developed by the founder of Sushang Palace for the nuns under his sect. It aims to purify the mind and calm the mind. Therefore, the nuns at the highest level of Sushang Palace have long since become cloudless. The wind is light, or the heart is cold, and there will be no more uncontrollable emotions.
However, the master's secret knowledge that was always effective in the past has become more and more ineffective recently.
Especially after she was emotional, or after killing someone.
Now when Shen Chuer closes her eyes, her eyes are full of the scene when her master and parents were killed, screams, roars, curses, ridicules, blood, flames, frozen expressions, father's unyielding scowl and mother's bloody bleakness smile...
In the end, what appeared before her eyes was the scene of her uncle Peacock being brutally murdered by the people of the Nine Dragon Palace and having his head cut off!
No-
Shen Chuer's chest was full of hatred, and with a roar, a powerful stellar energy suddenly burst into flames, and the entire cellar was about to be collapsed by the gangster energy in an instant!
Just when the whole ground outside the cellar was vibrating and drumming, a burst of flute sound came suddenly and vaguely, just a single note penetrated into the depths of Shen Chuer's brain in an instant, and all the emotions that hurt her were all in one brain Wrapped tightly, protecting her out-of-control emotions.
Strangely, the sound of the flute was like a vent, removing all of Shen Chuer's negative emotions, leaving only an empty and **** heart.
The exciting qi was blocked back into the body in an instant, Shen Chuer was in a daze, listening to the sound of the flute quietly, what recalled in her mind was the scene of being dependent on each other when she was a child, wandering around the world, and finding her father and mother The ecstasy afterwards.
When she was young, she was always suffering and lived extremely strong. She couldn't cry for a moment, because she also had a younger sister. If she collapsed, what would the younger sister do
When they found their biological parents, and their biological parents were such great heroes, the pride, happiness, doting... couldn't be expressed in words.
The sternness of her father, the gentleness of her mother, those precious images appeared before her eyes one by one, lingering for a long time, unable to dissipate.
In addition, Master's careful teaching, and the affectionate comfort when pampering her, all warmed her heart.
During that time, it was the happiest time for her...
Unfortunately, it was all too short-lived.
The memories continued, but before she knew it, Shen Chu'er was already in tears.
Following the sound of the flute, she walked out of the cellar with light lotus steps, and stepped out of the small courtyard amidst the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, to the bank of a misty lake.
An old man in coir raincoat was sitting alone on a boulder, with a fife in his hand, and a fishing rod and a fishing basket at his feet, with his legs crossed leisurely, his wet trouser legs rolled up to his knees, The skinny calves sunburned and the muddy sandals were exposed.
If it wasn't for the familiar old and kind face, Shen Chu'er would almost have thought that the other party was an ordinary Jiangnan fisherman.
Shen Chu'er sat beside the old man weakly, leaning on the big rock, and quietly listened to the old man play the song without saying a word.
The song is over.
The old man in coir raincoat shook the flute in his hand, wiped the saliva left on it on the lapel of his clothes, smiled slightly, and said, "Have you encountered any troubles?"
"My strength is not strong enough." Shen Chu'er said lightly: "If it is three points stronger, Sha Feng will not just be seriously injured and dying, but will die beyond death... Do you have any way to increase your power?"
Shen Chuer turned her head and looked at the other party earnestly.
The old man in coir raincoat is none other than "Heavenly Wisdom Sanren" Ning Zhongliu.
The mysterious old man who once taught Shen Chu'er the secret method and drained Luo Podi's whole body of skill.
Ning Zhongliu squinted his eyes and fixedly looked at Shen Chuer, sighed, and said, "Girl, your entry has been faster than I imagined. It is extremely dangerous for you to use crooked methods... and because You have entered the realm too quickly, your skills are profound but your mind is not enough, and you have already had the imagination of being disturbed by the magic skills. This is not a joke. If you continue like this, you will definitely go crazy and lose your mind."
Sure enough.
Shen Chu'er sat down slumped, stared at her toes and remained silent for a while.
After a moment of silence, she suddenly raised her head again and asked firmly, "No matter how unstable the entry is, even if I lose my humanity, I will take revenge!"
Ning Zhongliu frowned and said, "I deliberately cultivated you, not just to make you take revenge and then go crazy..."
"Then what is the purpose of you helping me?" Shen Chuer asked in a deep voice, "Just like Monk Moyun, Mingyouzi, and Zhan Donglai?"
Ning Zhongliu heard that he looked straight at Shen Chuer, then laughed, and said, "Do you think I will be the one who stirs up wind and rain in the rivers and lakes?"
"Isn't it?" Shen Chuer asked back.
Hehehe...
Ning Zhongliu laughed a few times, stroked his beard and said, "This old man wants to restore his old skills, but it's a pity... well, although the gods let me live for a while, my skills have already disappeared. Martial arts have cultivated successors, and the old man has already followed my disciple to meet the ancestor..."
Shen Chu'er's expression froze, and she said puzzledly: "You... are you really not that mysterious person? Actually... Even if you were, you didn't do anything to offend Wulin..."
Ning Zhongliu patted Shen Chuer on the head, like a kind old grandfather in the village, and said with relief: "So what if there is, and what if not? In this world, isn't the strong presiding over everything? The way of heaven is the way of humanity. Violation The way of human nature, what do you want? You, don’t always think about revenge, being blinded by hatred is the biggest obstacle in your journey to martial arts.”
"Then... do you know who is that mysterious person?" Shen Chuer asked.
Ning Zhongliu smiled and did not answer, but asked instead: "Do you want to ask this question, or ask it for Ye Qingxuan?"
Shen Chu'er blushed rarely, and said coyly: "It is true that this junior wants to know..."
"Alas... how many people in this world can be so skilled? How hard is it to guess..." Ning Zhongliu coughed, got up slowly, picked up the fishing rod and fishing rod, and said lightly: "You should pay attention to safety recently. Hey, Jiang Duanxian is here..."