I tease myself after rebirth

Fingertips gently stroked Su Yu's forehead, and Su Kanjie lowered his head and kissed his forehead.

As time passed, the Stargazing Festival came to an end, the stars outside the window dissipated, the dark night slowly turned white, and the light came in from the window, and the room gradually brightened.

In his sleep, Su Yuqingjun's eyebrows frowned slightly, and Su Kanjie quickly raised his hand to block the light that fell on his eyes.

Su Yu moved closer to him unconsciously, then skillfully rubbed her head into his arms.

The corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and Su Kanjie gently stroked his hair.

After a while, Su Yu suddenly moved, and the hand holding Su Kanjie tightened suddenly, feeling that the people around him were still there, and the heart loosened, and then opened his eyes.

"Senior..." When he opened his eyes, it was Su Kanjie, and Su Yu felt completely relaxed.

Su Kanjie moved to his lips and kissed: "Are you awake?"

"Yeah." Su Yu nodded, the tips of his ears were slightly red.

The foreheads of the two touched, Su Kanjie stroked his face, and said softly: "Yu'er, have I returned to Linghai?"

Su Yu's hands tightened suddenly, his heart trembled slightly, and then he nodded: "Mmm..."

Su Kanjie looked at him quietly, then suddenly raised his face and kissed him.

This kiss was more intense than ever before, with Su Kanjie's domineeringness that he rarely showed to Su Yu, as if he wanted to melt it into his bone marrow.

After the intensity, his movements slowly turned gentle again, and finally Su Kanjie bit Su Yu's lips: "Yu'er, remember to miss me."

Su Yu was still breathing a little bit. Hearing Su Kanjie's words, he lowered his eyes and then nodded.

The shadow in front of him suddenly expanded, and then Su Yu shuddered suddenly, someone lightly bit his earlobe, causing his whole body to go numb, he stared slightly, and suddenly looked at Su Kanjie, his face flushed.

"Don't forget what Yuer said, wait for me to leave..." Su Kanjie whispered in his ear, and then his figure disappeared.

Su Yu was still in a daze, his face was unbelievably red, and the heat on his body caused by Su Kanjie's last action had not yet subsided. When it came to Su Kanjie's last words, Su Yu suddenly thought of something, and the corners of his lips pursed. Feeling ashamed and angry.

It took him a while to recover, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, his eyes fell on the outer cedar beside him, Su Yu was slightly taken aback.

Last night was so chaotic, he clearly remembered that he didn't remove Waishan when he fell asleep at last.

Looking down, he was indeed only wearing his underwear at this time.

Who removed his clothes, the answer is self-evident.

The tips of her ears were slightly red, Su Yu's heart softened, and she walked over to put on the outer fir.

The windows that were opened last night are still open, and the sky seems to be brighter after the stargazing festival, and the house is brightly lit.

Su Yu walked over to close the window, but noticed the burial spirit standing in the corner under the window.

He took the sword from his senior yesterday, and casually put it beside him.

Remembering what Su Kanjie said, he walked over and took the funeral spirit in his hand.

It was cold at the beginning, and when he held it in his hand, there was a strange fluctuation in the sword. Su Yu's heart moved, and he guessed that it should be the sword spirit.

Everything can be alive, but for weapons that do not have life, it is very difficult to be alive, and their own grade, opportunity, and time are all indispensable.

The senior said that Zang Ling had been with him for a long time, but he didn't know how long this long time was.

As Su Yu thought so, his fingertips lightly slid across the blade.

The sharp blade that cut iron like mud did not leave the slightest trace on his fingertips.

Suddenly thinking of something, Su Yu was slightly surprised.

Knowing that the Burying Spirit was the sword of the senior, he was close to him, so he wiped the edge of the sword habitually like he used to do with the long axe, but the Burying Spirit was not his sword after all, logically speaking, this sword should have something for him. What is resisted is.But he touched it just now, and Zang Ling didn't resist in the slightest, so why did he even deliberately control Jianfeng not to hurt him?

Su Yu was wondering in his heart, when suddenly there was a wave of aura coming out of the sword, he followed the aura and looked aside, and saw a beautiful young boy.

The boy has black hair and black eyes, and is wearing a dark red dress. He looks only 12 years old, but he has a calm temperament and calm eyes. He is not at all lively like an ordinary 12-year-old boy.

As soon as he came out, the young man's eyes fell on Su Yu, and he lowered his eyes: "Master."

Su Yu sized him up for a moment, thinking that this should be the sword spirit of Burying Spirits, and after hearing the young man's words, he was stunned for a moment, then he shook his head and said with a faint smile: "You made a mistake, I'm not yours Owner."

Burying Ling shook his head: "I will not mistake the breath of the master."

Su Yu frowned slightly when he heard the words, and there was a little doubt in his eyes.

Sword Spirit shouldn't mistake him for his master, but why did Burying Spirit mistake him for a senior?

Could it be because the senior is in his spiritual sea at this time?

It is indeed possible to think about it.

The aura of a monk is determined by his own spiritual power, and the senior is in his spiritual sea. Perhaps it is because of this that he also carries the aura of the senior around him.

After trying to understand this point, the doubt in Su Yu's eyes dissipated.

It's okay to admit mistakes, but the titles can't be messed up.

He said: "I am not your master, you don't have to call me master, I am named Junyi, you can call me Junyi."

The young man shook his head and said, "Master."

Su Yu frowned, there was nothing he could do about this stubborn young man.

He looked at him silently for a moment, and sighed.

Forget it, when the senior leaves the customs in the future, the Burial Spirit will naturally change his words.

However, since the sword spirit mistakenly recognized him as a senior, it also explained why Burial Spirit deliberately didn't hurt him just now.

"Owner……"

Hearing his hesitant voice, Su Yu looked at him and said gently, "What's wrong?"

Burying Ling's face was slightly red, but he still tried to keep a straight face: "Master, I want spiritual energy..."

Before Su Yu could open his mouth, Zang Ling continued: "I was born in the ancient times, relying on the ancient true energy to cultivate, and now the ancient true energy has turned into spiritual energy and devil energy. All I absorbed was magic energy, never had spiritual energy..."

Su Yu was stunned for a moment, but for some reason, he saw a trace of grievance on Zang Ling's tense face.

"Master finally has spiritual energy now." Zang Ling said, with a secret light shining in his eyes.

His appearance is only about the size of a 12-year-old human boy, and Su Yu had subconsciously regarded him as a child, but now seeing a trace of joy on his face, she couldn't help feeling pity.

Thinking about it again, in the past, Burial Spirit has always followed the senior, so naturally there is only demonic energy but no spiritual energy.

A ball of spiritual energy was carried in the palm of his hand, Su Yu looked at Burying Ling, and asked uncertainly: "Can you absorb my spiritual energy?"

Seeing that ball of spiritual energy, Zang Ling's eyes lit up, and his restless heart instantly calmed down.

In the past, he felt that his master was powerful and prudent, so he didn't dare to play with him at all. Today he dared to make a request because he felt that the master's breath was more peaceful than before for some reason.

But even so, after he just said those words, he still felt uneasy in his heart. Seeing that Su Yu agreed, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master's aura, I can naturally absorb it." Zang Ling said, moved his fingertips, and absorbed the aura in Su Yu's palm into his body.

After absorbing it, the calmness on his face could no longer be maintained, and he looked at Su Yu with bright eyes: "Thank you, master!"

Su Yu looked at him with some concern, and was relieved when he saw that he was indeed not feeling well at all.

Noticing that there was still hope in Zang Ling's eyes, Su Yu laughed, and condensed another cloud of spiritual energy for him.

After absorbing another group of spiritual power, Zang Ling looked at Su Yu with a bright gaze.

"Is it enough?" Su Yu asked.

Burying Ling rubbed his stomach, with a bit of embarrassment on his face: "Today is enough... Master, can you still feed me tomorrow?"

Su Yu naturally had no reason to disagree.

Seeing him nodding, Zang Ling's face was full of joy, and he looked like a full-fledged 12-year-old boy.

His wrist was slightly hot, Su Yu lowered his eyes to see that the sword-shaped imprint was shining, he raised his eyebrows, and released the long axe.

As soon as the silver-white long sword came out, it rushed towards the buried spirit.

He was very relaxed at first, but when he saw the long axe, the aura around the buried spirit changed immediately.

He nimbly dodged the long-axe attack, his face darkened, he raised his hand to hold the Buried Spirit Sword next to him, and immediately started fighting with the long-axe.

The space in the room is not big enough to support these two swords. Su Yu rubbed his brows, regretting releasing the long axe.

"Stop." Su Yu said.

As soon as his voice fell, Changyue and Burying Ling stopped.The long axe flew directly behind him, tilting the blade only to stick out the hilt, as if looking at the funeral spirit.

Su Yu was about to ask why they were fighting, but Zang Ling's eyes suddenly sank, and he pointed at the long axe and said, "Master, it scolded me!"

Su Yu was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at the long axe.

The Changyue circled around Su Yu, and suddenly rubbed the hilt of the sword against his shoulder.

Although Su Yu didn't know how Zangling saw that Changyue scolded him, but he knew the truth that he couldn't be partial, so he ignored Changyue's coquettishness and asked, "Changyue, did you scold Zangling?"

Standing in front of him, the long ax shook the hilt at him.

"It's unreasonable!" Buried Lingqi's eyes turned red.

Su Yu had a headache and didn't know who to believe, so he pretended to be stern and said to Chang Yue: "Are you telling the truth?"

The long axe didn't move.

After a while, an immature child's voice came from Su Yu's mind, it seemed to be only three or four years old.

"insulted……"

Su Yu was slightly surprised: "Long Yue?"

The child's voice sounded again, with a hint of crying, listening pitifully: "Master, it's me..."

The voice sounded like crying or not, but Su Yu didn't soften his heart, and said, "Go and apologize to the burial spirit."

The long ax trembled obviously, seeing that Su Yu didn't change his mind, he hesitated and flew towards the funeral spirit.

"sorry."

Burying Ling snorted coldly.

Changyue also gave him a cold snort, and then flew back to Su Yu's side.

Seeing that they were no longer noisy, Su Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

Su Yu's next life was very simple, apart from practicing, he fed Buried Ling some spiritual energy every day.

It's just that Changyue asked him to feed him spiritual energy for some reason, and they still wanted to get together, so Su Yu still listened to their bickering every day.

What makes Su Yu a little puzzled is that he is the master of the long-axe, and the spiritual energy during the cultivation will be given to the long-axe spontaneously, and the funeral spirit cannot obtain his spiritual energy in this way. Why does the funeral spirit still firmly believe that he is him? Where is the master?

Before Su Yu could ask this question, he got the answer from a daily quarrel between Burying Ling and Chang Yue.

That day was the first time Chang Yue asked him for spiritual energy.

Seeing Ling Ling at the side, he said, "You obviously already have so much spiritual energy, why do you need the master to feed you?"

Chang Yue replied confidently: "You can ask my master for spiritual energy, why can't I!"

"It's also my master!" Buried Ling said.

"If it's your master, why can't you spontaneously absorb the master's aura?" Chang Yue said.

"How do I know." Burying Ling was also depressed, "Maybe it's because of you that you took away my share of spiritual energy."

"I do not have!"

"You have it!"

"You spit out swords!"

"You turned right and wrong!"

……

Su Yu sat aside and listened quietly to their quarrel.

After more than a month, the Linyuan Sect's acceptance ceremony finally arrived.

The apprenticeship ceremony of the Linyuan Sect is divided into two stages. The first stage is to test talent and cultivation, and the second stage is to compete based on cultivation.

Before the talent test, all monks who want to participate in the acceptance ceremony must go to the Linyuan Sect to receive an identity talisman, which records all his performance in the acceptance ceremony.

On the day he went, Shen Chen came to look for Su Yu.

Like Su Yu, Shen Chen has been practicing in his room since the Stargazing Festival, so they haven't seen each other for more than a month.

Seeing Su Yu, Shen Chen first asked, "Is Senior Fu here?"

Su Yu paused, then shook his head: "Senior is in retreat."

Hearing the word "retreat", Shen Chen heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately put his arms around Su Yu's shoulders: "Let's go, let's go, the apprentice acceptance ceremony has finally begun, and I can't wait to show off!"

As the two walked, Shen Chen introduced the information he had obtained to Su Yu.

"The Linyuan Sect only accepts monks under the age of 30. Among the people who came this time, besides you and me, there are only four who have broken the golden core." They are Fu Shaoqing from the Fu family in Qizhou, Lian Yunchu from the Lianzhou family in Huangzhou, and two more, one is the young lord of the Mo Hua Sect, named Mo An, and the other is a casual cultivator, named Yue Ruohua."

"These four people are all around 28 years old, and their cultivation bases are the same as ours. They are all in the early stage of Jindan, and their talents are not as good as ours." Shen Chen analyzed, "From the experience of the past years, anyone who is 30 years old Those who broke the golden core before can enter the Linyuan Sect's inner sect, so we don't have to worry about it."

Su Yu nodded, and asked again: "I heard that the second stage of the Linyuan Sect's apprentice acceptance ceremony was held in the form of competitions in previous years. After the apprentice acceptance ceremony is completed, the remaining inner disciples can invite the disciples from the Zhanmen sect at will. Brother, I wonder if there will be any changes this year?"

When he said this, Shen Chen guessed his intentions: "I guessed that you would compete with Su Cen at the apprenticeship ceremony, and I asked about it when I was inquiring about the news. The format of this year's apprenticeship ceremony has not changed from previous years , except for one point, due to the large number of people asking for battle in previous years, which wasted time, a new rule was added this year, only the No.

Speaking of this, Shen Chen frowned suddenly: "I heard that this rule was proposed by Su Cen. In previous years, he clearly loved to invite battles to show off his prestige. This year, he suddenly did it this year. I don't know if there is any conspiracy."

Ever since the matter of Linghu last time, Shen Chen now has a grudge against Su Cen. In his eyes, Su Cen can do nothing but play tricks, so when he heard the news, he subconsciously thought of Su Cen. Did Cen want to harm someone again?

After hearing his words, Su Yu's eyes showed deep thought.

He shook his head: "Su Cen's move is just because he is worried that too many people will ask him to fight."

In the past, Su Cen possessed the secret technique of stealing, so Su Cen was naturally not afraid of anyone's challenge, but now he might not even be able to maintain his cultivation, so naturally he is not as unscrupulous as before.

Hearing what he said, Shen Chen knew what he knew, and asked curiously, "Master Su, I haven't asked you yet, what is the grievance between you and Su Cen?"

He thought to himself, could it be that Su Cen was jealous that Mr. Su was better than him in talent, so he wanted to do harm?

Thinking about Su Cen's temperament carefully, it is indeed very possible.

Mr. Su said earlier that he and Su Cen haven't seen each other for more than ten years. Ten years ago, wasn't it the time when Su Cen broke his spiritual consciousness? Could it be that after Su Cen broke his spiritual consciousness, he found that his cultivation was not as good as Su Cen's? Young master, is this the beginning of harm?

The more Shen Chen thought about it, the more he felt that it was the reason.

Su Yu didn't know what he had guessed, but said, "Mr. Shen, have you ever heard of the secret art of stealing?"

Having known Shen Chen for so long, Su Yu knew that he was a good-natured person, so he had already regarded him as a close friend. That being the case, it wouldn't hurt to tell Shen Chen about the things between him and Su Cen.

Seeing Shen Chen shaking his head, he briefly introduced the secret technique of stealing.

After hearing Su Yu's words, Shen Chen suddenly realized something: "Did Su Cen use this damn secret technique to steal Mr. Su's psychic inspiration?!"

Su Yu nodded.

"Fuck me!" Shen Chen scolded, "I just said, with Mr. Su's talent, how could he only be in the early stage of Jindan, so there is such an inside story."

"Take other people's inspiration, how did Su Cen do it?! You really are a shameless villain!" Shen Chen scolded, and then looked at Su Yu, "Mr. Su, the day you subdued Linghu, your current strength is stronger than Su Cen's!" Gao, when it comes to the acceptance ceremony, you will punish Su Cen severely and expose what he did."

Regarding what Su Cen did, Su Yu has long been unwilling to bother to get angry. Seeing Shen Chen getting so angry at this moment, he laughed and shook his head: "Young Master Shen, don't worry, I came to the Yuan faction just to settle my relationship with him. grievances."

Having said that, they have already reached the square where the Linyuan faction distributes identity talismans.

There was already a long line in the square. Seeing the line that almost ran through the entire square and the crowds coming up from the street, it was the first time that Su Yu intuitively felt the grandeur of the Linyuan Sect's acceptance ceremony.

"With so many people, I don't know how long it will take for the second stage of the competition." Su Yu said.

"Young Master Su, don't worry, there will be far fewer people who can actually participate in the second stage of the competition." Shen Chen said, "Among the monks who came today, there are very many who don't match the age."

Su Yu was a little surprised: "The Linyuan Sect clearly stated that it only accepts monks under the age of 30, so how could there be people who don't match the age?"

At this time they had reached the end of the line and began to line up, Shen Chen said: "Young Master Su doesn't know that the Linyuan Sect is of great significance to many casual cultivators, disciples of small sects, and small families, in order to enter the Linyuan Sect There are always some heretics who use sorcery to cover up their ages, but in the end they can't hide the truth from the Lingyuan Sect's age-measuring stones, so a large number of people will be wiped out for the single age item every year."

Su Yu nodded upon hearing this.

Just as he was talking, Shen Chen's eyes suddenly fell on the corner of the street, and he said with some depression: "Why are my parents here? Didn't I tell them that they don't need to accompany me? I have even been to Fengcheng , now that the Linyuan Sect accepts disciples, can it still be uncertain?"

Hearing Shen Chen's words, Su Yu followed his line of sight, and saw a man and a woman standing at the corner of the street over there quite eye-catching.

The man's cultivation is at the stage of crossing the catastrophe, and the woman's cultivation is at the peak of foundation establishment. The two have unique temperaments, which are extremely conspicuous even in crowded scenes.

Shen Chen waved at the man and woman, he was relieved to see that they no longer walked this way, but just stood there at the corner of the street.

Seeing him like this, Su Yu shook his head with a faint smile.

The queue was too long, and they queued for two full hours.

As we got closer, we were finally able to see the specific situation of the Linyuan faction distributing identity talismans.

A sunshade shed was built on the square, and a desk was placed in the shed. A male disciple of the Linyuan sect sat behind the desk, and an elder was beside him. Every time a person came up, after asking his name, he would give his name Enter the talisman, and then send the talisman to that person.

The people in front received the talismans one by one, and finally it was Su Yu's turn.

When the man saw Su Yu, his eyes flickered slightly, and he asked coldly, "Name?"

"Su Yu."

The man's hand holding the talisman paused for a moment, then recovered immediately, typed the word "Su Yu" into the talisman, and handed the talisman to Su Yu.

Sensing something was wrong, Su Yu calmly took the talisman without showing any abnormality.

Su Cen has been in the Linyuan School for so many years, and it's normal for a few of his confidants to be there.

I'm afraid that Su Cen will hate him the day he subdues Linghu.After coming to Changfeng, the only people who knew his identity were seniors and Mr. Shen, so Su Cen would definitely not be able to find out his identity.

How could Su Cen waste such a good opportunity to know his identity now that he was issuing talismans.

Su Yu had expected this before coming here today.

I don't know how Su Cen would feel if he knew that he was Su Yu.

After receiving the identity talisman, Su Yu and Shen Chen went back to the inn.

As he expected, after today's identity talisman was issued, the man went to Qianji Peak.

Seeing him coming in, Su Cen asked directly: "How is it, do you know your identity, but he is a casual cultivator?"

That man was obviously the man who was looking for a killer for Su Cen a few days ago, when he heard Su Cen's question, he lowered his head and said, "Brother, so he is Su Yu!"

Su Yu was taken aback for a moment, and then anger appeared in his eyes.

Thinking of the scene when he subdued Linghu on the street that day, he was furious.He also made people squat in the monster forest, but Su Yu ran directly to Changfeng, and when he met him, he didn't say anything. Seeing him talking to him without knowing anything, do you think He looks like a clown? !

Su Cen couldn't help clenching his fists: "Okay! Okay! Su Yu, you're doing really well!"

The man below said nothing.

Su Cen violently smashed the teacup from his hand, and it took him a long time to calm down.

Looking at the man waiting below, he said, "Among the killers you can still contact, what is the highest level of cultivation?"

The man bowed his head and replied: "The initial stage of crossing the tribulation."

A cultivator in the Transcending Tribulation Stage can support a family, and it is really cheap for him to deal with Su Yu.

Su Yu's eyes turned hard, and he said, "Tonight, I want to hear the news of Su Yu's death!"

He didn't have to try to guess why Su Yu came to Linyuan.

He tried it that day, Su Yu's current strength is absolutely superior in this apprenticeship ceremony, if Su Yu gets the first place in the apprenticeship ceremony, he will be in trouble.

Thinking of this, Su Cen couldn't help but rejoice that he added a restriction to this year's apprenticeship ceremony.

After hearing Su Cen's words, the man hesitated and said, "Brother, the people in the deacon's hall are still investigating what happened last time. Isn't it too risky for us to do it now?"

Su Cen scolded after hearing the words: "Idiot! Su Yu is not dead, once he tells what we did in Fengcheng, how can the Linyuan faction have a place for you and me?!"

Speaking of this, Su Yu remembered the last time he asked the killer to kill Su Yu, and immediately became even more angry: "I'm afraid Su Yu would have guessed that I did it a long time ago, what did he do?" all know!"

The man didn't dare to persuade him anymore, he took the order, knowing that Su Cen was angry at this moment, he didn't dare to provoke him, seeing that Su Cen had nothing else to explain, he backed out directly.

In Qianji Peak Hall, Su Cen smashed a whole set of teacups.

The author has something to say: The author expects that the little angels are too tired to become groundhogs these days, so let's go for a few days to slow down the plot~~~

(The comment section in the last chapter scares me. In a daze, the author thought he had written something indescribable, so he didn’t dare to sleep, for fear that he would be locked in 2333 when he woke up.)

(The 6000 promised the day before yesterday is now more than 3000, and there are still more than [-] to be coded. It may be after midnight. Let the little angel go to bed first, good night and safety~)

——感谢咪啾啾——感谢在2020-03-0520:30:27~2020-03-0622:23:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: Shen Xi 2;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 2 for God's End; 1 for chocolate soufflé, ?℡;

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