Bu Tian Gang

Thousands of corpses grabbed him violently, and Dong Zhi yelled and ran forward!

The ghost hands seem to have never seen such a fresh life. After thousands of years of waiting, they finally waited for a sweet body of flesh and blood. For a moment, it was like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and he was besieged on all sides, with nowhere to escape.

Suddenly, Dong Zhi saw black vines hanging down in front of him. Before he had time to think about it, he kicked his legs and jumped, grabbed those vines and swung up.

The rattan was unexpectedly strong and became a veritable life-saving straw.

Because in the next second, at the place where he just stood, rotting ghost corpses swarmed up.

If it was half a step later, he would probably be the next Takashima River.

Dong Zhi looked back and saw this scene, and was terrified in his heart.

The cliff in front of him was getting closer and closer. He grabbed the cane and stepped on it, but because the cliff was too narrow, his body could not stand stably, his center of gravity was tilted backward, and he was about to fall backward.

A hand reached out and grabbed his collar.

"let go."

Dong Zhi subconsciously let go of his grip on the rattan, and Long Shen took him to the direction of the mountain wall, pulling him back.

The shock of escaping from the dead and the surprise of seeing Long Shen were intertwined and turbulent in his heart, and Dong Zhi was panting heavily, unable to utter a word.

Long Shen didn't speak, he was still standing there, not far from the winter solstice, with his back against the mountain wall, as stable as a rock.

"Dragon Bureau?" Winter Solstice was cautious, thinking that this must not be a fake, right?

"How did you come here?" Long Shen asked.

Dong Zhi took a little breath, and told about Liu Qingbo and himself diving into the water to attack the giant python.

"I rescued Liu Qingbo and went ashore, but found that it was not the river where we were staying, but a pool, which led to four directions. We chose the cave in the north, and after entering, we met Xing Qiaosheng..."

Long Shen said: "Xing Qiaosheng is dead."

Winter Solstice's heart skipped a beat: "Is he really dead? Then, what we saw...?"

Long Shen said: "What you see may be Xing Qiaosheng that existed in the past, including yourself."

Winter Solstice was confused: "What do you mean?"

Long Shen said: "Have you ever thought that your own existence is not real?"

The winter solstice looked blank, like listening to a book from heaven.

"Dragon Bureau, what are you talking about?"

Long Shen: "It was my instruction that the Special Administrative Bureau brought you here to practice, and my purpose is not to make you truly become fighters."

Dong Zhi suddenly felt that Long Shen in front of him was very strange.

The two are close at hand, as if they are thousands of miles apart.

"Dandelion" flickers faintly, swaying unsteadily, like a ghostly flower by the bank of the underworld, drawing a blurred boundary between life and death.

As Long Shen's words fell, he asked blankly, "Then what is your purpose?"

"Let you all die here." Long Shen said.

The dark wind was blowing from all directions, blowing on the back of his neck and penetrating into his collar, making the winter solstice shudder.

"Why?" he heard his own voice ask.

Long Shen: "Because you are the future elites of the Special Administrative Bureau and the future pillars of the practice world. If you want to wipe out everyone without arousing suspicion, there is only one way, and that is, in the name of experience and practice, let you Fold here, never get out."

Dong Zhi shook his head: "I don't believe it, you are not Long Shen. What I saw must be an illusion again."

Long Shen's face was hidden in the shadows, only the right hand holding the sword was slightly outlined in the dim light.

He can't distinguish between emotions and anger, good and evil are unpredictable.

"Not only you will die, but He Yu and Wang Chaosheng will also die. They will be lost in Yunnan together with the three groups. Everyone, none of them will be spared in the end."

Long Shen's cold voice echoed in the cave, and there was silence all around.

Those ghost corpses bared their teeth and claws below, waiting for them to throw themselves into the trap, but there was no sound.Their voices have ended here forever thousands of years ago.

The winter solstice leaned against the cold stone wall, and the uneven feeling made his back slightly tingle.

In the past, he would definitely straighten his back to avoid the sharp stone behind him, but now, he needs this pain to stay awake.

Liu Qingbo, Xing Qiaosheng, Gao Daohe, Song Zhicun, the situations that existed before, whether true or false, passed before his eyes. Dongzhi forced himself to calm down and face this man who was more special than others.

"You mean, you're counting us all in, but what's in it for you? Why are you doing it?"

Long Shen was silent for a moment, and said: "You should understand. In this matter, whoever can benefit, I will stand on that side."

Dong Zhi shook his head: "You are not Long Shen, Long Shen is not such a person, who are you?"

Long Shen: "In your heart, what kind of person is Long Shen?"

Dong Zhi panted slightly, and fixed his eyes on the other party, as if Long Shen would turn into a beast or another person in the next moment.

"He is very serious, strict, unsmiling, because he always pursues perfection, so he doesn't like others to make excuses for their mistakes, and he doesn't like others to intercede for his mistakes, but his heart is very soft, and he will feed a cat Poor stray cat, he will pay attention to the efforts of others. Although he keeps saying that I am not qualified to enter the Special Administrative Bureau, he will agree with my efforts, lend me the sword, and tell me what to do to make further progress .”

Dong Zhi wiped his face, feeling that he was really worthless, he just talked, why did he still choke up.

He raised his sword and pointed flatly: "Who the hell are you!"

The other party said: "I am Long Shen."

Dong Zhi didn't even know how his sword was taken away, he just felt numb in his wrist, and the sword involuntarily came out, and it was in the opponent's hand in a blink of an eye.

And the opponent's sword was held out flatly, and the tip of the sword touched his shoulder.

Only then did Dong Zhi realize how strong this man is.

The word Long Shen not only means that with him around, teammates basically don't have to worry about it, but also means how much courage is needed to fight against him.

"Are you going to kill me?" Dong Zhi asked.

"I'm going to kill you." Long Shen replied.

Dong Zhi's heart slumped, and he stretched out his hand to grab the edge of the sword, and there was a sharp pain in the palm of his hand.

Long Shen frowned slightly: "Let go."

The other party didn't let go, and even held it tighter.

Long Shen directly retreated with his sword.

Dong Zhi was overjoyed: "You really are Long Shen! If you were an enemy, you wouldn't care if my hand would get hurt, let alone withdraw! Long Ju, I'm Dong Zhi, do you still recognize me! You Wake up!"

"...I recognize you. I don't have amnesia either." Long Shen sighed softly. "How are your hands?"

Winter Solstice: "It hurts, it bleeds."

Long Shen: "Let me see."

Winter Solstice still has doubts: "Why did you say those words just now?"

Long Shen said: "If you want to test me, I will also test you. I am not sure if your existence is real, so I am testing. Before you, I have met Liu Qingbo, Li Ying, Lin Xuan in succession, but They are all fake."

Winter Solstice frowned: "Fake, what do you mean?"

Long Shen: "As I said just now, the space and time here are chaotic, and the glazed grass everywhere turns the entire underground cave into a huge illusion. People can't tell the difference. I have to make a bad move to test the truth, sorry."

Dong Zhi knew what he meant, because he was almost deceived by the fake Song Zhicun before.

Long Shen has been in the dark for a long time, and his recovery is faster than ordinary people, so he can naturally see the tears on Dong Zhi's face.

"My disciple will not be weak and cry easily."

Dong Zhi subconsciously wiped his face with the back of his hand, but suddenly stopped.

He thought he had heard it wrong.

Long Shen said, "Give me your hand."

The winter solstice obediently stretched out its hand.

Long Shen knew how sharp his sword was. Even if he withdrew his hand quickly, it would leave a wound.

Sure enough, there were two deep cuts on the opponent's hand, and when he touched it, his hand became sticky.

"Have you brought first aid?" he asked.

Winter Solstice: "I have it, it's in my pocket."

Long Shen opened his waist bag, took out the hemostatic spray and gauze from it, stopped the bleeding first, and then wrapped the gauze layer by layer on his palm.

"follow me."

After walking through this steep cliff, there is a recessed place in the middle of the mountain wall, which is just enough to sit down and rest.

No matter how cleanliness people stay in this environment for a long time, they will also learn to ignore the external evils, otherwise they will be disgusting when they lie on the giant python during the winter solstice.

He rested against the stone wall, leaving enough space for Long Shen.

"Why did you reach for the sword just now?"

"You mean to accept me as an apprentice?"

The two spoke almost at the same time.

Long Shen remained silent, and Dong Zhi had to answer his question first: "Because if it's an illusion again, it can just make me wake up and get out of control. If it's really you, of course you won't just sit back and watch me get hurt."

This idea is correct, and it is not easy for him to survive in the cave alone for such a long time without incident.

Winter Solstice tentatively said: "So you just said—"

Long Shen: "Are you willing to worship me as a teacher and have me teach you art?"

Although Dong Zhi and Liu Qingbo competed with each other for the position of Long Shen's disciple, he had also heard that there was a rule in this business, that when appreciating a master, it was actually the master and the apprentice, not the apprentice looking for the master.

In other words, Long Shen has the right to decide who he likes and who he doesn't like, and he has to follow the apprentice who is not sent to the door and stuffed into his hands.

So Winter Solstice and Liu Qingbo, in fact, just try to gain more presence and favorability in front of Long Shen, that's all.Even if Long Shen wanted to accept a third person as an apprentice in the future, they would be powerless to stop him.

Winter Solstice knew that he had no chance of winning.

In terms of talent, Liu Qingbo is no worse than him, and the good foundation he has laid since childhood also makes him stand on a higher starting point than Dongzhi.

In terms of family background, Liu Qingbo's family has a long history, and his father is famous and well-connected. Accepting such a disciple is actually equivalent to gaining a lot of benefits indirectly. The master leads the apprentice, and the apprentice is also prosperous.

What's more, Long Shen has saved Liu Qingbo's life. With Liu Qingbo's arrogance, only Long Shen can subdue him. His parents must be happy to see this relationship come to fruition.

In all fairness, seeking truth from facts, Dong Zhi's choice of Long Shen is also full of uncertainty.

But now the surprise came so fast that he was a little dazed.

Long Shen couldn't wait for his response, so he frowned and said, "You don't want to?"

Why did you always say that you want to worship yourself as a teacher before?

"Of course I would!" Winter Solstice finally responded as if a switch had been pressed.

Long Shen hummed: "It's an extraordinary time, an extraordinary place, let's keep everything simple, just kowtow three times here, and make it up when I go back."

Dong Zhi stood up and straightened his clothes, knelt down and cupped his hands just like how Master Fang Yang asked him to swear an oath in front of the tablet of the Patriarch of the Hezao Sect.

"Disciple winter solstice, pay homage to Master."

The voice was not loud, trembling slightly due to suppressing the excitement, echoing between the caves, overlapping.

He didn't know if the other party could see it, but he kowtowed respectfully and earnestly.

One tap is on the shape, two taps are on the heart, and three taps will remember thousands of years.

From then on, the master and apprentice bonded, and life and death remained the same.

Tears filled my eyes unknowingly. Winter Solstice thought that the scene of my apprenticeship should be in the hall surrounded by incense. There were countless onlookers, just like the ceremony of apprenticeship in all schools of practice, but I didn't expect it to be here. Even the onlookers , and only those ghost corpses under the cliff.

Thinking of this, my heart is both excited and funny.

He heard Long Shen say: "Under my sect, there are no clear rules and precepts. The only thing to abide by is to always have a little gratitude for all things in the world, and use the sword in your hand to keep the peace in the world."

Winter Solstice solemnly said: "I remember."

Long Shen said: "Being my disciple has nothing to do with whether you can pass the practical exam. I won't show any favoritism. If you fail the score at that time, you will still not be able to enter the Special Administration Bureau."

Winter Solstice hummed lightly with a strong nasal sound.

Long Shen frowned: "Why are you crying again?"

Winter Solstice: "The surprise came too fast, it was a little unreal, and I was afraid that I would be caught in another illusion again."

I'm afraid that this illusion is too beautiful, and I can't wake up no matter what.

Long Shen stretched out his hand to pinch his wound, and Dong Zhi cried out in pain, almost jumping up.

The real pain came to his brain, and he felt emotional from his gallbladder, hugged the other side, and burst into tears.

Long Shen: ...

Even through a layer of clothing, he could still feel the warm touch, and he finally had a sense of reality that he was not dreaming.

Tears could not stop streaming down.

All fears, doubts, and anxieties are vented out at this moment.

Long Shen wanted to push him away, but as soon as he used his hands hard, the other party's cries became louder, and he couldn't help but sigh.

This is not accepting apprentices, is it finding a son for myself?

But compared to his own age, the other party was indeed still a child. Thinking about the scene where he did not hesitate to hold the sword empty-handed just now, Long Shen finally patted the other party's back a few times instead, which was a bit clumsy.