Shen Shuyi approached the past.
His master was looking at him quietly, seeing that Shen Shu almost doubted if there was something on his face, and then he listened to the other party.
"Does it still hurt?"
Shen Shu was stunned for a while, and some did not respond.
Ye Yunlan looked at himself reflected in his blood-red eyes, his eyes flickered for a moment, and said, "Does the injury on your shoulder still hurt?"
Shen Shu finally heard that Ye Yunlan was actually caring about himself, and quickly said, "It doesn't hurt anymore." Then he thought about the behavior of "myself" pretending to be in pain and approaching Ye Yunlan these days, and it turned out to be quite effective. , then changed his tune in a low voice? "...Actually a little bit, or a little bit."
Ye Yunlan: "The wound on your shoulder is caused by a monster, and the aura in your body has the ability to corrode flesh and blood, even if you are..." He pursed his lips, and didn't say any more, instead he said: "Before you come to the secret realm ?I asked you to prepare Snow Lotus Muscle Cream, and give it to me."
Shen Shu took out the plaster from the storage ring and handed it to Ye Yunlan.
Ye Yunlan took the medicine and opened it.
A faint medicinal fragrance wafted out.
Ye Yunlan pulled out the missing shadow, knelt down on one knee beside him, and said, "Before applying the medicine, you need to remove the carrion. It hurts a bit, but bear with it."
Shen Shu: "Yes."
The blade entered the body, and there was severe pain, and Shen Shu's body trembled.
Ye Yunlan was bowing his head, carefully trimming the rotten flesh on his shoulders for him.
The long sword was held in the palm of the opponent's hand, and the snow-white blade reflected the opponent's cold eyebrows, his eyes were quiet and condensed.
Shen Shu couldn't help but remember that when he was in the study room of the Bamboo Building, when his master gave him a little bit of engraving on the wooden sword, he also looked so serious.
He still remembered that at that time he happily took the sword, and the master touched his head.
It's been a while now.
Ye Yunlan carefully peeled off the carrion and began to apply medicine to the wound.
The slender white fingers were stained with snow-white plaster and rubbed the wound a little bit.
The plaster is cold.
Ye Yunlan's fingertips were also cold.
Cold, soft, but makes people want to tremble.
Shen Shu only felt the wound on his shoulder? A little bit was covered by the ointment, and it was no longer as painful as before, but there was a dryness in his heart, and it gathered more and more with the process of applying the medicine. The dryness made his cheeks warm, the tips of his ears turned red, and his body trembled.
Ye Yunlan: "Pain?"
Shen Shu: "...No, it doesn't hurt, Master, let's continue to apply the medicine."
Ye Yunlan said "um", eased her strength, lowered her head and applied the medicine, while managing her own thoughts.
Shen Shu and Mo Zun are the same person. He was still… unbelievable.
Mozun once told him his origins, saying that he came from Moyuan, and he was born a monster there. Before, he didn't have any blood relatives, let alone companions.
The Demon Abyss is a forbidden place in the cultivation world. No one has ever been able to enter the Demon Abyss. After coming out again, what is inside and how deep it is are all unsolved mysteries in the cultivation world.
For a long time, the Demon Lord was a mystery in his heart.
It was not until later in the world that he was walking alone in the world, and he slowly learned the truth of some things.
And in this life, when he met Shen Shu, he was just an ordinary disciple of the outer sect of Tianzong.
After that, is his apprentice.
He watched Shen Shu grow from a young boy to a young man, and his stature gradually became taller, raised his face at him with bright eyes, and called "Master".
He has not cared much in the world. For a long time, Shen Shu was regarded as parenting.
He always thought that before they were master and apprentice father and son, Shen Shu would inherit the last thing he left in the world and go on well.
just now...
Ye Yunlan lowered his eyes, applied the medicine silently, and tore a piece of fabric from the snow-white sleeve to help Shen Shu wrap up the wound.
After tying the fabric in a knot, Ye Yunlan stood up and said to Shen Shu, "Before the injury is healed, don't move your shoulders."
Shen Shu stood up with his other intact arm, smiled at him, and said, "I know, Master, don't worry."
The young man was dressed in black, his left arm was surrounded by a piece of white cloth, his long high hair was hanging down the back of his head, his eyebrows were trimmed, and he looked forward to flying. The vigor and willfulness of the young man could be seen from him.
However, from his blood-red eyes, tall stature, and the elongated shadow on the ground, Ye Yunlan could vaguely see how he would look when he became a Demon Lord in the future.
He was stunned, and the fingertips hanging in his sleeves slowly curled up.
He turned around silently and went to pick the soul-inducing flower that they had forgotten for a long time and bloomed on the edge of the cliff.
The soul-inducing flower blooms next to the bloody stone tablet that reads "Uninterrupted Hell".
The dark flowers were picked by him and lay in the palm of his hand.
The wind on the cliff was quiet, Ye Yunlan glanced sideways, and saw that there was no black mist under the cliff, it was a deep and bottomless darkness.
"Infernal Hell".
He whispered the name of this place in his heart, and suddenly a guess overflowed his mind.
This "infernal hell", will it be the magic abyss
The location of Mo Yuan is at the junction of the Western Continent and the Northern Territory, while the Uninterrupted Hell is in the Nether Secret Realm where the Eastern Continent and the Southern Border meet.
However, if the memory of the previous life is not wrong, more than two hundred years later, in the great calamity of heaven and earth, external demons invaded the human world through the "double abyss of heaven and earth". The northwest section is exactly where Mo Yuan is now.
On the other hand, the southeast section appears out of thin air as if "Tianyuan" has no roots and no source.
But if the Southeast Diyuan is not rootless and sourceless, it comes from this endless hell - Ye Yunlan frowned, and more speculations poured out.
If Shen Shu was not rescued by him back then, and he was not accepted as his apprentice, as a disciple of Tianzong, would he have come to this mysterious place.
Back then, in order to compete for the treasures of the secret realm, the disciples of all sects and sects were constantly fighting.
- It should be said, this is the most likely way to enter the Demon Abyss, if the "Infernal Hell" is really connected with the Demon Abyss.
After all, the Moyuan on the edge of the Northern Territory, as a forbidden place for monks, is guarded by Tianji Pavilion and several dynasties in the Western Continent all the year round, and it is difficult for ordinary people to enter.
However, speculation is only speculation after all. In his memory in the previous life, he did not notice the existence of Shen Shu in the Tianzong and Nether Secret Realm.
Liu Qing, the deacon of Yaolu, betrayed Tianzong and took Shen Shu away together? It is very possible.
There were too many guesses, but Ye Yunlan felt a little headache, and always felt that there was something that he had ignored.
The soul-inducing flower in his hand shone with black and white light, Ye Yunlan retracted his thoughts, turned to Shen Shu and said, "Take this medicine? Sit cross-legged, with five hearts facing the sun. Set up a formation for your teacher and remove the puppet seal."
Obviously Ye Yunlan didn't blame him for concealing and kissing him first, and now he is healing and removing the curse for him. Shen Shu was lucky at first, but now he suddenly feels a little uncomfortable.
He thought a little sadly, it was clear that the Master used to be very resistant to getting close to him, why did the "self" come out and sway around, and the Master's attitude has changed so much
Even so, he still took the Soul Flower and served it.
Ye Yunlan had already collected all the elixir and formation items for removing the puppet seal. Now, he quickly took out a bag of dark profound soul sand and a bottle of blood essence from a ninth-order spirit beast. Several high-grade spirit stones and many other sundries.
According to the method found in memory, the mysterious soul sand and blood essence were drawn into the formation base, and each party placed different formation objects, driven by the spirit stone, and at the same time catalyzed the medicinal power of the soul-inducing flower in Shen Shu's body.
The formation was bloody and prosperous, as if there were countless ghosts whispering as if to hook the souls of the people in the formation, but the medicinal power of the soul-inducing flower made Shen Shu feel that his soul was contained in his body, except for some that did not belong to him. One's own things are excluded.
When the formation stopped, Shen Shu sat cross-legged on the ground, feeling relaxed.
The sky is far away, and nothing can bind him anymore.
Ye Yunlan walked over to take a look, and saw that Shen Shu's neck was smooth, and the dark and treacherous puppet print had disappeared.
He was silent for a while, raised his hand and touched Shen Shu's head.
"From now on, you are free."
At the same time, far away, in a palace burning with a faint fire.
A man in black robe is practicing on the seat.
Suddenly, a row of faint green fires suddenly shook under the seat, and one of them went out.
The man in black robe opened his eyes suddenly, his face carved by the wind and frost of the years was a stern look that was rare for ordinary people.
"Who cracked the puppet seal of this seat..."
He has a sword in his hand.
A sword that frightened countless monks in the world.
Sword name, Shura.