As a master of the Mahayana period, traveling thousands of miles in an instant is just a trivial matter. Zong Yi left the abyss with his front foot, and stepped into the Potian Palace with his hind foot. He placed the boy on a bed made of ten thousand years of chalcedony, lifted his blood-stained robe with his fingertips, and checked his scarred body.
A set of seven-star bone erosion nails can make a cultivator in the foundation-building stage break his bones, let alone five sets. The youth's internal organs failed, the meridians shrank and disappeared, the bones were black and shattered, and even the spiritual roots were completely destroyed, and a large, bloody hole was broken in the dantian. The person who started it is too despicable and sinister.
"Who is it?" Zong Yi's face was expressionless, but his deep voice was full of murderous intent, and the black sword energy permeated his body, cutting a few cracks in the floor made by Geng Jin. Fear of hurting the young man, he immediately restrained his aura, and gently and lovingly caressed his pale cheek.
Zhou Yun Sheng said with red eyes, "It's Mo Yu. But I don't want you to avenge me, I'll do it myself." I don't know who is the child of destiny in this world, he won't kill people easily, but there are things in the world that are more painful than death However, one day, sooner or later, he will inflict thousands of times the pain he has endured on Mo Yu.
"Okay, what the disciple says is what." Zong Yi nodded, covering his broken wound with his palm, comforting, "I will help you to pull out the bone-corrosion nail, it may be a little painful, you can bear it. Don't cry this time." The teacher will feel distressed.
Of course, Zong Yi couldn't say such straightforward words.
"Who cried? It's just a physiological reaction caused by pain. Just pull it out, this pain is nothing to me." Zhou Yun Sheng tilted his head, thinking of the scene of crying in a man's arms before, and felt ashamed. Although he had cried countless times on his knees before, it was all the work of the brainless, and it had nothing to do with him.
"Okay, Tu'er didn't cry, it's the master who made a mistake. Tu'er is the most courageous and tenacious." Seeing the boy's blushing face and embarrassing expression, Zong Yi wanted to laugh very much in his heart, but there was no expression on his face. Show half.
A black light flashed from his palm, and he instantly sucked out a bone-eroding nail, then lowered his eyes to observe the disciple's reaction.
"Does it hurt?" Still couldn't help but ask worriedly.
"It won't hurt if you kiss me." Probably because his soul was too weak, Zhou Yun Sheng felt as if he was not that strong. He wanted to rely on this man, knowing that he would accept himself without reservation.
Zong Yi's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't move. It's not that he thinks this is unreasonable. He is practicing the swordsmanship that breaks the sky. He dares to kill even the way of heaven. How can he care about the so-called ethics? The feeling of Gein kissing his disciple was so wonderful that he was so fascinated that he couldn't stop, and he was worried that he would not be able to get away after this kiss.
He sighed inwardly, and pressed his pale lips with extreme restraint, and then began to remove the second bone-etching nail. In this way, every time he removed one, he would kiss his pale cheeks and frown between his brows. Or trembling eyelashes, it took half an hour to completely complete, and fed a Baoyuan Shengji Dan into the mouth of the disciple.
"Why did she do this?" Zong Yi asked in a deep voice when the broken wound healed quickly.
"I don't know either, I have never had an intersection with her." Zhou Yun Sheng lay on the bed unable to move, and could only shake his head in confusion. Although both internal and external injuries have been healed, the bone erosion nails have completely corroded his root bone. Unless there is a heaven-level medicinal pill that reshapes his spiritual roots, he will not be able to stand up for a while.
"If you ask her for your teacher, you will know. Don't worry, when you gather all the medicinal materials and spiritual treasures for your teacher to refine the Qiankun Pill, you can start practicing, and you will be able to kill her naturally in a few years. Where does she hurt you? If you want her to pay it back a hundredfold, it would be a good idea to keep her soul burning every day." Zong Yi fondly stroked his disciple's cheek, but the words he said were extremely cruel.
Zhou Yun Sheng nodded, his eyes slowly turning red. This person has always been ruthless to others, but is extraordinarily gentle to himself. After so many reincarnations, he has never changed.
"Don't cry." Your heart aches as soon as you cry as a teacher. Zong Yi couldn't say a lot of words, so he could only give dry orders, and he used his fingertips to lick his disciple's wet eyelashes.
"I told you this is a physiological reaction." Zhou Yun Sheng glared at him, then turned his head away.
"Well, what Tu'er said is right." Zong Yi's eyes showed a smile, and he was very fond of Tu'er's little stubbornness and little pride. He took off his Taoist robe and wore only a white tunic. He picked up his disciple and stepped into the broken jade pond in the apse. The spiritual water in the pond was transformed from ten thousand years of spiritual marrow. It can temper the body and widen the meridians. Rare treasure.
"You are weak now, so you need to soak for a few hours every day. It may hurt a little when the spiritual energy pours into your body, bear with it." Zong Yi stepped into the water and sat down, placed his disciple on his lap, and lifted it up The pool water washed his emaciated body.
Zhou Yun Sheng nodded, even though the pain was piercing to the bone, he no longer showed a fragile expression, making Zong Yi, who had been staring at him, extremely disappointed. If Tu'er was in unbearable pain, he could kiss him again to show comfort.
It seems that it is not a good thing for the disciple to be too strong and sensible.
He sighed secretly, and couldn't help hugging the person even tighter.
Two hours later, Zhou Yun Sheng felt that his fingers could move slightly, so he pulled Zong Yi's sleeve and whispered, "Master, I'm hungry." Since this person wants to be his master, then let him be, anyway, they have even done father and son. , nothing to worry about.
Only then did Zong Yi remember that the current disciple is just a mortal and needs to eat. He stayed at the bottom of the valley for ten days, and could not move. He could only make a living by gnawing on the grass, fearing that he would be starving.
Zong Yi was so distressed that he couldn't help but hurriedly hugged him out and gently placed him on the jade bed.
"I'm going to prepare food for you, Master." He turned around and went out, took a few steps and then turned back, touching his disciple's cheek and instructed softly, "Don't be afraid, Master will be back soon." His deep eyes were on Tu'er's slightly rosy lips lingered for a moment before leaving quickly.
There was no one else on Fen Ji Peak except Zong Yi, and he had not been doing ordinary work for many years, so he really didn't know where to look for food for a while. He didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly typed out a communication talisman.
After a while, the peak master of Lingji Peak next door hurried over and bowed his hands, "Dare to ask why the elder Taishang called the junior here?"
"Send some food that is suitable for mortals to eat." He paused here and added, "The more delicate and delicious, the better."
The peak master was a little stunned. Will there be mortals living on this Burning Quiet Peak? What is the relationship with the elders? However, he didn't dare to ask any more questions, and immediately ordered a lot of fine and delicious food to be brought over.
Zong Yi walked into the room with the tray in person, and met his disciple's wet and bright peach blossom eyes, and his heart suddenly became unbearably soft.
"But you're in a hurry?" He took the disciple into his arms, and his two hands reached from his armpits to fix him, and then picked up the porcelain bowl to feed him spoon by spoon.
Fortunately, cultivators like light food, and most of the food they send is porridge, water, etc., which does not irritate the stomach. Zhou Yun Sheng knew that he couldn't eat too much at one time after being hungry for a long time, so he only drank half a bowl.
"Why are you full?" Zong Yi frowned slightly.
"I've been hungry for too long, and my stomach hurts after eating too much." Zhou Yun Sheng's expression shriveled, he was still very hungry now, but he could only endure it.
Zong Yi's eyes gleamed with a trace of hostility, and he threw out a communication talisman with a flick of his sleeve.
The real person Chixiao who received the communication talisman was surprised but did not dare to delay, and hurried to Fen Jifeng with his beloved daughter.
"Father, why did Elder Taishang want to see me by name? Do you want to accept me as a disciple?" Mo Yu's expression was very excited. Among the disciples of the Promise Immortal Sect, who didn't come for the prestige of the Supreme Elder? If he can be accepted as an apprentice by the Supreme Elder, the future will not be mentioned for the time being, even the seniority will be a lot higher than that of the suzerain.
"I don't know about my father, let's go and have a look." There is an implicit expectation in Chi Xiao's eyes. Since the Taishang elder cultivated to the stage of spiritual transformation, he has never summoned anyone. The sect suggested several times that he should accept an apprentice, and he ignored it, so that the eagerly waiting disciples were not disappointed.
Hope to get good news this time.
The two entered the Heavenly Palace, and when they looked at the seat, they immediately showed surprise. I saw a handsome man in black with black hair and a thin body in his arms, wrapping him in a pure white robe, showing a tender and pitying look when he lowered his eyes.
The young man buried his face in his arms and could not see his face, but judging from his breath, he was undoubtedly a mortal.
What's happening here? The real person Chixiao took two steps forward, hesitating to say anything.
"This is my disciple Xinghai, and also my closed disciple." Zong Yi said slowly.
The real person Chi Xiao was about to ask in detail, but he heard his daughter scream in surprise. The boy named Gayin suddenly turned his head, revealing a feminine and beautiful face, but it was Fang Xinghai who had been pestering him to find Fang Wenguang before, a waste with four spiritual roots.
"Why are you here?" Mo Yu exclaimed gaily.
"Then where should I be? Under the broken heart cliff?" Zhou Yun Sheng hooked his lips and smiled, his sinister eyes matched with his gorgeous face, it looked like a colorful poisonous snake was about to choose someone to devour.
Mo Yu's face was pale, his eyes were dodging, and he was both startled and scared. She couldn't understand why the young man was rescued by Elder Taishang and accepted him as a disciple. Does he fit? !
The real person Chixiao looked at the sinister boy and the panicked daughter, and felt bad in his heart.
Sure enough, the elder Taishang said, "I'm calling you here today, one is to correct my disciple's name, and the other is to ask Mo Yu why he wanted to kill my disciple. What kind of hatred do you have?"
"Also, where is my brother? If you don't tell me, don't even think about stepping out of the Heavenly Palace today." Zhou Yun Sheng threatened with red eyes. Finding his brother is Fang Xinghai's last wish, and he will do his best to help him fulfill it.
Before the real person Chixiao said 'presumptuous', he saw the elder Taishang wave his sleeves and set up a confinement array in the Potian Palace. Without the cultivation of the Mahayana period, he can only be trapped here.
Such a ruthless person, but indulgent to his disciples to the extreme, it can be seen that Fang Xinghai has really caught his eye. Master Chixiao turned his head to look at his daughter, wondering why she wanted to kill an inconspicuous outer disciple. Could Fang Wenguang's death really be related to his daughter
Except for the once-in-a-decade competition, Wuji Xianzong generally forbids cannibalism from the same clan. If this is true, the daughter has seriously violated the rules of the house, and the elder Taishang has the right to impose punishment.
Mo Yu lowered his head and gritted his teeth, refusing to speak.
Zhou Yun Sheng was bad at doing things, so he could only stare at her with increasingly sinister eyes.
Zong Yi held his disciple's cold fingertips in his palm, pinched it comfortingly, and said coldly, "Since you don't want to say it, search for the soul." Before he finished speaking, a ray of black light appeared.
"No! Please be merciful to Elder Taishang!" Real Master Chi Xiao hurriedly used his Primordial Spirit to block, and immediately vomited blood.
However, with just a trace of spiritual power, he could easily inflict heavy damage on the great power of the tribulation period. The strength of the elder Taishang far exceeded his expectations. I am afraid that the Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal is nothing more than this! If this spiritual power is searched for a circle in the daughter's soul, the daughter's life-long cultivation will be abolished. The real person Chi Xiao was so frightened that he had to push his daughter to the front of the hall and order her to tell the truth.
Mo Yu was so frightened that his voice trembled, "Don't search for souls, all the younger generation said. That Fang Wenguang died a long time ago, but not at my hands, but was assassinated by several demon disciples. I avenged him, but also He secretly took away his Tiancao, fearing that Fang Xinghai would pursue it from me, so he wanted to kill."
"I'm an outer sect disciple, why do you do it yourself? It's just a matter of secretly setting people up a few times." Zhou Yun Sheng sneered, not believing a word of what she said.
"My temper is bursting. You pestered me all day asking about my brother's whereabouts, which annoyed me so much that I thought I would just kill it myself, and then I would be clean."
From this sentence, it is not difficult to hear Mo Yu's contempt for human life. In her opinion, killing Fang Xinghai was nothing more than stepping on an ant.
Zhou Yun Sheng's chest was filled with monstrous hatred, but he didn't even have the strength to make a fist.
Zong Yi lightly stroked his frowning brows, and said indifferently, "Give me your memory, then sign this life-and-death certificate and you can leave."
Mo Yu obviously did not expect that she would be able to leave intact. She was overjoyed, and immediately took out a soul stone from the Qiankun bag and pressed it between her eyebrows, and entered the memory of Fang Wenguang's murder in the secret realm. She did not kill Fang Wenguang, on the contrary, she avenged him, but killing Fang Xinghai was not the reason she said, it was just to fight for someone. But she will never implicate someone in it. He has a shallow foundation now, and he can't stand the scolding of the elders. Unlike himself, he has a father to protect him.
If it weren't for the real memory, the image in the soul stone would be blurry. Zong Yi checked it out and found that the image was very clear, so he accepted it and threw out a piece of silk.
Mo Yu took a look at it, and his heart was settled. Elder Taishang has no plans to stand up for Fang Xinghai today. He made a ten-year pact, and in the sect competition ten years later, Fang Xinghai would compete with her, and he would apply the means she applied to Fang Xinghai on her thousands of times.
Mo Yu couldn't help but laugh. Everyone in the sect knows what Fang Xinghai is. His character is despicable, his aptitude is extremely poor, and now his bones have been destroyed by bone-corrosion nails. It is absolutely impossible to beat himself within ten years. If she could, she really wanted to kill him in the big competition ten years later to make that person happy, but for the sake of Elder Taishang, let him spare his life.
Mo Yu signed the life and death certificate without saying a word, and handed it back to the elder Taishang respectfully.
Zong Yi shoved Jinbo into his disciple's arms and scolded, "The few disciples who are with you in the secret realm are now going to the Criminal Law Hall to receive punishment. You have to go to the Nether Mountain to think about it. You need to be informed about the murder of your fellow disciple. The whole sect, so that the disciples will know that the big competition ten years later is not my disciple who is cruel, but that you should be rewarded for your evil deeds. Okay, let's go down, from now on Fen Jingfeng strictly forbids you to set foot." He waved his sleeves slightly. The father and daughter were forced out of Potian Palace.
"Hey, it's not clear who will be ruthless in ten years. Anyway, the life and death contract has been signed, let's wait and see!" Mo Yu murmured gloomily.
The real person of Chixiao took her back to the Chixiao Palace, slapped her back and scolded, "You dare to provoke the disciple of the elder Taishang, you are so bold. You only see that Fang Xinghai's qualifications are very poor now, how can you know that Taishang is too high?" The elders traverse the three thousand worlds, and there are no rare treasures. It is a trivial matter to wash the marrow of Fang Xinghai and change his life. With the elders of Taishang personally teaching, Fang Xinghai's future has been determined. Ten years later, the great It's better to say who wins and who loses. You can practice for me right now!"
Mo Yu covered her cheeks, and her arrogant expression was slowly replaced by panic. She bowed her head and walked towards the side hall, but was stopped by the real person Chixiao.
"Where's that plant of ambulance?"
Tiancao can purify the spiritual roots, transform the four spiritual roots into three spiritual roots, the three spiritual roots into double spiritual roots, and the double spiritual roots into Tianling roots. Even the real person Chi Xiao couldn't help but think.
"I gave it to someone else." Mo Yu murmured.
"Who did you give it to?" Real Man Chi Xiao asked.
"It was given to Song Yufei, the new disciple of Peak Master Lei Yuanfeng." Mo Yu didn't dare to hide it. Anyway, his father would find out sooner or later, so it's better to tell the truth.
The real person of Chi Xiao had a flash in his mind, and he had already discovered that Song Yufei was suspicious. He remembered that when Song Yufei was in the introductory test that year, he was the root of thunder and fire, and the peak master called Lei Yuanfeng sighed for a while. Thunder and Fire Twin Spirit Roots are also considered to be highly qualified, but compared with the Thunder Element Single Spirit Root, they are one in the sky and one in the ground.
The cultivator of Lei Linggen is not afraid of thunder calamity, and has powerful mana, and the hope of ascension is several times higher than that of ordinary cultivators. That Song Yufei had an extra fire spirit root in vain, and he was definitely unwilling, but it was not easy to wash it away. He is a mere outer sect disciple, what can he do if he gets Tiancao? There is no alchemy master with extraordinary strength to refine the Heaven-boosting Pill for him, and if he takes it, he will take it for nothing.
Thinking about this, Master Chi Xiao sent his daughter away and sent a disciple to inquire about Song Yufei's situation. The disciple came back soon and reported that Song Yufei was still with the twin roots of thunder and fire, but he could build a foundation at the age of nineteen, showing that he had extraordinary aptitude, and that was why Peak Master Lei Yuanfeng accepted him as a disciple.
Or Thunder and Fire Twin Spirit Roots? The real person Chi Xiao pondered for a moment, and felt more and more suspicious of Song Yufei. What is the use of an outer sect disciple who does not know the alchemy path to make up the sky grass? How could he not know the truth of guilt? If you directly reject your daughter, you can still get a favor from her, isn't it better than Amakusa
However, he accepted it, and after that, he successfully worshipped Lei Yuanfeng, which is unusual no matter how you look at it.
The real person Chixiao recruited a disciple and asked him to spy on Song Yufei.
As soon as the father and daughter left, Zhou Yun Sheng couldn't wait to ask Zong Yi for the soul stone.
Zong Yi input a trace of spiritual power to recall the memory. In the dense forest, several demon disciples were besieging a handsome young man. He seemed to have been plotted, his steps were a little unsteady, and his white robe was soaked with blood. He fought hard for more than half an hour, and finally fell down. Then the picture suddenly zoomed in. Two young men also wearing white Taoist robes appeared in the dense forest and said, "An dare to kill my Wuji Xianzong. Disciple, stay alive!"
The camera zoomed in closer and closer, and the two of them sacrificed magic weapons to kill the disciples of the magic way one by one, and then Fang Wenguang's body appeared on the screen from an overhead angle. His eyes looked to the sky, and there was unwillingness and nostalgia in it. When he was dying, the only person he could think of was his younger brother. The picture zoomed in, a hand as white as jade tore off the Qiankun bag tied to his waist, and a clear female voice giggled and said, "He actually found a plant of Tiancao, good luck!"
The two men in white looked at them together, and the one with a cold temperament said flatly, "If you are lucky, you won't be killed."
The man with a warm temperament just lowered his head and stared at Fang Wenguang's corpse. His profile was blocked by the falling strands of hair, and his expression could not be seen clearly.
A few people swept away the universe bag of the demon disciple, and then walked away. The warm-hearted man looked back at Fang Wenguang's corpse, and seemed a little hesitant to collect the corpse for him, but he heard the crisp female voice say, "Yufei, don't Look, he humiliated you like that, why do you feel pity for him. You got the Tiancao you asked for, and it's not in vain this time."
The man responded and walked forward, the picture gradually became blurred from here, and finally disappeared.
This was Mo Yu's memory, which meant that the scenes in the Soul Stone were all recorded from her point of view. There were three of them at that time, hiding in the dark and watching the whole process of Fang Wenguang's murder, and then jumped out to eat black. Is this the so-called revenge for the elder brother? What a mouth that turns right and wrong black and white!
Zhou Yun Sheng sneered and asked Zong Yi to replay the memory, and then fixed the scene at the moment when the two men in white appeared.
He had already recognized that the man with a cold temperament was Zou Yiming, the second disciple of Master Chixiao. This person is also a genius of Shan Linggen, but he is not as pushy as Fang Wenguang. He is cold-hearted and dust-free, and usually has no other hobbies besides cultivation. It's not surprising that he did something to stand by.
Fang Xinghai, who had a warm temperament, was very familiar with him, and he was Song Yufei, one of the most outstanding disciples in the outer sect. One is the rookie of the outer door, the other is the overlord of the outer door, and the two have long forged a grudge. Fang Xinghai was jealous of Song Yufei's outstanding talent. He provoked him several times and was beaten to death. After that, he called Fang Wenguang and humiliated Song Yufei severely, so that he could understand the truth of others.
Song Yufei seemed to be greatly stimulated and became taciturn. Usually, he would lock himself in the house to practice, and would not go out easily.
Zhou Yun Sheng judged from this memory that the purpose of these three people entering the Hundred Herbs Secret Realm was to supplement the sky grass. I am afraid they have been following Fang Wenguang, just to wait for the opportunity to seize the spiritual treasure, but they did not expect a group of demon disciples to appear, saving them a lot of trouble.
Mo Yu and Zou Yiming are both single spiritual roots, so it is self-evident to whom the sky-boosting grass is for. Obviously, Song Yufei is the leader.
Good, good, I remember these three people. Zhou Yunsheng's sinister gaze lingered on the faces of Song Yufei and the others, vowing to make them pay a painful price.