Different pupils

Before Wu Chaosheng could stop him, You Jinge broke into the formation as if no one else was there.

The red light around the formation swayed gently like ripples, and it was fleeting. Miss Qin from Xuanhuomen laughed loudly: "This is really a newborn calf not afraid of tigers. Should he be bold or stupid?"

Mi Hai squinted at her: "Miss Qin, watch your words."

Wu Chaosheng sacrificed his sword and drew a protective formation under the feet of the disciples of the Ghost Control Sect. Without even looking at the disciples of the Xuanhuo Sect, he raised his leg and was about to step into the formation to catch his wayward junior brother.

In fact, this is also Wu Chaosheng's first competition, but he participated in the formation design and arrangement with his master and uncle three years ago, so he knows a little better than other disciples.Moreover, because he was too stable and mature, other disciples had long been used to following his example, and of course they forgot that the elder brother in front of him was only a 16-year-old boy.

The disciples of Yuguizong were protected in the protective circle, and watched nervously as Wu Chaosheng confronted the disciples of Xuanhuomen. Before the former could make a move, there was a tearing sound from the periphery of the formation, and then a huge explosion erupted from the inside out. The sound of the wind, as if something was stuffed in it and exploded.Mi Haiyan quickly grabbed the elder brother with his hands, and dragged him into the magic circle, then the ground trembled, startled the surrounding birds, and the sound of fluttering wings could be heard endlessly.

The disciple of Xuanhuo Sect stared wide-eyed, and saw You Jinge, who had just entered for a while, gradually emerged from the formation, just standing on the formation's eye, and smashed the formation's eye with a sword.The clothes on his shoulders and waist were torn, his arms were bleeding, but his face had a cold and disdainful expression, as if he didn't just break through the battle alone, but just came back from the morning class at the Ghost Control School, and his forehead Although covered with sweat and slightly out of breath, he looked calm and breezy.

"You..." Miss Qin was tongue-tied, and she regained her senses after a while, "I sent 'Xuanhuozhujin' with various formations, since it's guarding the first floor today, it won't be too difficult. You're still a bit capable. "

The rest of the disciples said one after another: "Anyway, they are also the closed disciples of the head of the Ghost Control Sect. Shouldn't it be a matter of course that they can unlock the first layer of formation?"

"That's right, it's funny if you can't solve it."

The disciples of Xuanhuomen were all disdainful, Mi Hai sneered, and plucked his ears: "Hearing this tone, I thought that Xuanhuomen sent all the girls this time, it's really easy to turn around... okay, let's go!" Men do not fight women, please let the younger sisters of Xuanhuo Sect go first."

He made a gesture of invitation, looked humble but made the disciples of the Ghost Control Sect cover their mouths and snicker.

The male disciple of the Xuanhuo Sect had a gloomy and ugly face, he just flung his sleeves and walked away, walking hurriedly, wishing he could step out of a hole in the ground.

Mi Hai scoffed coldly: "It's boring."

Wu Chaosheng didn't care about the quarrels between the few people. He walked up to Jin Ge quickly, looked him up and down, and then took out the medicine bottle and stuffed it: "Stop the bleeding first. You are always so impulsive, what if something happens? manage?"

"Nothing will happen." Jin Ge is very confident, "The first layer of formation can't be too difficult, I have a measure."

Wu Chaosheng frowned: "Arrogance and contempt are taboos in practice."

Jin Ge didn't like Wu Chaosheng talking about himself, so he tore off the torn clothes, washed the wound with spring water, and wiped it casually: "It's a good thing to be too humble? Have you seen the faces of those people? Face……"

"Ge Jin." Wu Chaosheng lowered his voice and shook his head.

Jin Ge gritted his teeth, put away the medicine bottle, and said, "Yes, brother is right, can we go?"

You Jinge studied very hard, and often practiced alone on the school field at night, and would not rest until he was too tired to lift his arms and legs.Wu Chaosheng could see him working so hard, and he was even more worried because of this.

Junior brother is like a taut rope. As he grows older, the rope does not get looser, but gets tighter.It will break one day.

Wu Chaosheng walked side by side with him, trying to make his tone calmer: "Jin Ge, the master promised you to participate in the competition, but also to let you learn to cooperate with others and rely on others. It is good that you can solve the formation alone, but you Not alone, so many brothers are here..."

"Brother." Jin Ge looked ahead, without squinting, and said calmly, "Why cooperate with others when I can solve it myself? Do you know what is the most insignificant thing in the world? It is to cooperate with others and let others agree with you. Brother, I don’t need anyone’s approval.”

He curled his mouth ironically and said in a low voice, "The weak like to get together."

Wu Chaosheng's expression froze, and he stopped.

He felt that he needed to have a good talk with his junior brother.

"Who decides the strong and the weak?" Wu Chaosheng frowned, "You are indeed a strong person on the road of cultivation, but can you take care of yourself? You don't know how to cook or make medicine. Senior brother may not be able to compare with you in practice, but he can take good care of other senior brothers, be gentle and careful, and no one can distinguish herbs, so he is not a strong person?"

"Brother, you know what I mean." Jin Ge said irritably.

"I only know that you divide people into grades and grades without authorization, and separate yourself from others." Wu Chaosheng grabbed Jin Ge's wrist, turned the person to himself, and stared at the black and white pair that was always dark and invisible. With deep eyes, "Master and I want you to learn to rely on others and cooperate with others, not to let you get someone's approval, but to let you know that there are people who are worth cherishing around you. We are all here, and we are also you." family, why can't you look back?"

"Wu Xi!" You Jinge heard the word "family", like a kitten whose tail was stepped on, and the hair all over his body exploded in an instant, "My family is dead long ago! You have to follow me at this time!" Say this? Put away your hypocrisy! You are not me, don't impose your whimsical ideas on me!"

There was a bang in Wu Chaosheng's head, but he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.But You Jinge has already shaken off his hand and walked away quickly.

Lin Haoren was floating in Wu Chaosheng's body, clearly feeling Wu Chaosheng's emotional changes at this moment.The temperature rises, the heartbeat speeds up, and the pores do not know whether it is cold sweat or hot sweat, which soaks the back.

His heart seemed to be wrinkled by You Jinge's hand, he was so painful that he couldn't breathe, his nerves were numb, this sour numbness gradually spread to his limbs and bones, making his fingertips tremble, Cold and bitter.

He heard Wu Chaosheng's inner question: "Your family members are dead? Then what am I? What is Master?"

"I regard you as my own younger brother. You are the person I care about most besides my parents and master. I hope you are happy and I hope you can let go. Why do I always look like a villain in your eyes?"

"Where did I not do enough to make you never consider me a family member?"

Lin Haoren heard Wu Chaosheng's head full of talking to himself, and his mind sank along with him. He was in a daze, feeling extremely uncomfortable and wronged.

Mi Hai came up from behind, he probably heard the dispute between the two, and patted Wu Chaosheng on the shoulder wordlessly: "What am I talking about? Raise and raise a little white-eyed wolf."

Wu Chaosheng only lost his composure for a moment, and when he raised his eyes, his face returned to the usual peace and warmth, and he just shook his head and didn't speak.

Mi Hai observed his expression, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Don't say I didn't remind you, this brother holds grudges, he can't let go of the fact that his family was killed by a ghost when he was young, and he will only become more and more extreme in the future. I I have heard from his brother who taught him formations that he always asks about some evil formations, most of which are evil formations that are strictly prohibited by the Ghost Control Sect... You know, there was a ruthless senior in the Ghost Control Sect, because he was ruthless. Spicy and extreme, that's why he developed the only sword in the world that kills ghosts and subdues demons."

Wu Chaosheng nodded. Of course he knew the history of the Ghost Control Sect very well. He also knew that the senior was later bitten by his own evil sword, and died in such a miserable state. Even his soul was torn apart, unable to enter reincarnation.

You Jinge is already so rebellious and extreme at a young age, and the future will only get worse.

He originally thought that as long as he guided patiently and cared about everything, he would always know that the Ghost Control Sect was his family, that his masters and uncles were all his family members, and that his brothers and sisters were all his brothers.

But just now You Jinge has completely broken this extravagant hope.

"I know." Wu Chaosheng exhaled secretly, forced a smile on his face and said, "Since I am his senior brother, I will definitely watch him well."

"You..." Mi Hai sighed, but he also knew that Wu Chaosheng was such a person.I had no choice but to persuade me no more.

The first and second formations are not difficult, and the third formation was designed by the first formation mage of Qinglian Temple. Before entering, Wu Chaosheng and Mi Hai explained to the brothers in detail.

"Qinglian Palace is good at confusing the mind and mind. It is the same whether it is the soul or the heart. The soul has obsessions, and people also have various desires. This is the biggest difficulty of the enchantment array. Just remember one thing, keep your heart, and don't be fooled by it." Be influenced by obsession and desire, remember where you are and what you are doing, and you will be able to find the location of the formation."

"Yes!"

The treasure of Qingliandian Town School is "Cuilianpod". Only by finding 9999 invincible lotuses in the sea of ​​blood can one "Cuilianpod" be refined. There are generally about 20 Qingxinlianpods in a lotus pod, which can be removed. All unrighteous qi, gather evil qi, so that people will not get lost in confusion.

It is exactly the opposite of the ecstasy formation they are good at.

If the disciples of the Qinglian Temple encounter this layer, they can pass through it safely just by following the elder brother who is holding the lotus seeds.

As for the disciples of other sects, they have to stay vigilant all the time. Thinking about it from another angle, it is actually the best opportunity to temper their xinxing.

As soon as he entered the formation, the surrounding fog thickened visible to the naked eye.Soon there was almost no way forward.

Mi Haidao: "Each person is holding the clothes or scabbard of the person in front, be careful not to get separated."

It's easy to say, but if the ecstasy formation can be cracked so easily, wouldn't it be embarrassing for the number one formation master in Qinglian Temple?

Therefore, even if they were holding hands in rows, some disciples still fell into hallucinations, unknowingly let go of their hands, and got lost in the mist.

The screams or painful groans of others could be vaguely heard in the mist, it should be disciples from other sects who entered the formation before them and were trapped.

Mi Hai was looking for the location of the formation, when a black shadow suddenly rushed out, before he could recover, he was hugged tightly by someone.

The one hugging him was Miss Qin from Xuanhuomen who was walking in front of them. Her hair was messed up and her eyes were dull, as if she was looking at Mihai or something else. Her face was wrapped in tears and cold sweat, but she lost her previous arrogance and looked a little pitiful.

"Hey..." Before Mi Hai could push him away, the other party started crying.

"Don't go, senior brother, don't go..."

Mi Hai: "..." It is obvious that she has fallen into hallucinations, thinking of herself as someone else.

"Calm down, Miss Qin, I'm Mihai, the ghost-controlling sect." Mihai frowned, held onto the man's arm, and when he turned his head, there was no one else besides Wu Chaosheng beside him.

He was actually hugged by this pounce, and then separated from the others.

Mi Hai suddenly had a headache, Wu Chaosheng also frowned and said: "Compared to the third floor in previous years, this year's difficulty is indeed a bit greater."

Mi Hai was speechless: "You have such a leisurely heart, why don't you help me!"

Wu Chaosheng had no desires, no desires, and a calm mind. This kind of ecstasy array was almost of no use to him.His eyes were very clear, he helped Mi Hai to support the weeping Miss Qin, and helped her to sit down beside the tree.

As soon as she sat down, Miss Qin hugged the trunk again, and cried loudly: "Brother, you are so cruel, why did you leave me alone, I waited so hard for you! Don't leave, please! "

Mi Hai squatted at the side, looking very sad: "So the rumors are true. It is said that Qin Yiyi of the Xuanhuo Sect has a childhood sweetheart, and the two of them joined the Xuanhuo Sect almost at the same time and grew up together. Later His senior brother went down the mountain to travel, but never came back. It is said that he was killed by a ghost during a mission, and the body has not been found until now."

"Hmm." Wu Chaosheng looked at the crying girl with a little sympathy in his eyes, and he couldn't help but think of the scene when he first met his junior.

It snowed heavily that winter, and the small village was covered with snow, and the bright moon circled the snow with a faint brilliance.

He and his master tracked a ghost to You's house, and found that the whole family had died in the house, and only went out for fun. You Jinge, who came back very late, escaped unharmed.

The eight-year-old boy was wearing a cloth sewed by his mother himself, with the word "Ge" blurred by blood on the corner, and wrapped in a thick fur scarf, revealing only a small white face with a greenish tint.His nose and fingers were red from the cold, but he couldn't speak anymore. He sat in a pool of blood that had already solidified, looking at the corpses of his parents and brothers in a trance, and still clutching his mother's cold and stiff fingers with one hand.

That scene was so shocking that Wu Chaosheng couldn't forget it even now.

Every time he thought of that night, he felt a heart-wrenching pain like suffocation.What a child, so completely ruined.

Wu Chaosheng suddenly came back to his senses, Jin Ge's obsession was too strong, and this ecstasy array might not be good for him.He had to find him as soon as possible.

"Mihai..." Wu Chaosheng was planning to let Mihai take care of Miss Qin, so he went to find Zhenyan and Jinge.

It’s just that the words didn’t come out, the earth trembled, and the thick fog not far away emitted a crimson light, and then there were red lines rushing out of it, once hit by the red lines, there would be bleeding marks in the slightest, and severed hands and feet.

With just one glance, Wu Chaosheng and Mi Hai recognized that this was the "Blood Sacrifice" of the Blood Soul Hall, which was an advanced technique that ordinary disciples could not use.

The two just dodged at the beginning, Mi Hai scolded: "Are the disciples of the Blood Soul Hall so useless? Are you so scared that you used the 'blood sacrifice'?"

But then the two of them heard the familiar voice of a young man, the voice was sometimes far and sometimes near in the dense fog, and they shouted fiercely and fearfully: "Don't come over!"

Mi Hai was taken aback for a moment, Wu Chaosheng had already rushed towards the source of the sound.

Mi Hai couldn't understand why, as a disciple of the Ghost Control Sect, how did You Jinge learn the tricks of the Blood Soul Hall?

Wu Chaosheng didn't have time to think about it, the red line made no distinction between enemy and friend, and attacked people everywhere in the dense fog. The red line was condensed with blood beads that could pass through the human skin, which was very frightening.

Wu Chaosheng raised his sword and cut off two red threads, but the red thread seemed to have found an enemy, and it seemed to have eyes on the end of the thread, and it shot towards him in a zigzag manner.

"Now!" Wu Chaosheng yelled, and the Shifang sword was holding a silver light in his hand. The Shifang sword was full of righteousness like its master, and the red thread broke automatically when touched, and Wu Chaosheng was not close at all.But others are different.

Mi Hai was in a panic by hiding from left to right, and the disciples who were still awake were also injured one after another, and the disciples who were in a trance didn't even know how to hide.

Seeing that the red line was about to shoot through a person's shoulder, Wu Chaosheng gritted his teeth and rushed over, but it was too late to knock the person away and raise his sword to block it. He only heard a "poof", the red line pierced Wu Chaosheng's arm, and the blood beads followed the red line backwards It dripped, and soon gathered a small pool of blood, which was greedily absorbed by the mud under his feet.

"Wu Xi!" Mi Hai changed his face and said angrily, "You Jinge! What are you doing?!"

He raised his hand and picked up a blade of grass, threw it into the air and transformed into a green tiger, which looked funny but was Mihai's best "one-leaf blinder", the tiger roared wildly, shaking the leaves to fall, and the surrounding fog was thick Overturned by its roar, it rolled and rushed backwards, revealing the crowd in the middle.

The 12-year-old boy's eyes were closed, his head was covered with cold sweat, the sword in his hand fell to the ground, and the red line grid of "blood sacrifice" appeared between his hands.The "blood sacrifice" is a technique that is only used as a last resort, and it is very harmful to others and not beneficial to oneself. All the blood beads on the red line come from Jin Ge himself.

One end of the red thread looks like a blood-sucking insect deeply rooted in the boy's arms, neck, and thighs, and its shape is very scary.

"Jinge!" Wu Chaosheng's eyes were about to burst, he didn't want his junior brother to be tortured like this, he took the sword in his backhand and cut off the red thread that pierced him, and rushed towards Jinge regardless of the pain.

"Go away! Go away!" You Jinge seemed to be in an endless nightmare, his face was pale, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and his clothes were almost soaked in sweat.

He was cursing fiercely, but his whole body kept shaking, and when he was hugged by Wu Chaosheng, he was still shouting: "Go away! Don't touch them! Father! Mother! Let's go!"

Those trembling cries made Wu Chaosheng's heart ache.

He hugged his junior brother tightly, ignoring the sharp red thread piercing through his abdomen and waist, calling him softly and patiently: "Jin Ge? Jin Ge? Wake up, you are dreaming, wake up, I know You can hear me."

"Don't be afraid, senior brother is here. Jinge, wake up."

"Wu Xi!" Mi Hai cut off the surrounding red thread, and the green tiger grabbed Wu Chaosheng by the collar and tried to drag him away, "You are crazy! Get back!"

Wu Chaosheng's abdomen was soaked in blood, and he gently wiped away the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. Until now, his voice was still calm and calm: "Go and destroy the formation eye, and leave me alone."

"You!" Mi Hai gritted his teeth, commanding the gigantic tiger to attack Jin Ge, "He can't hear you! It's better to just wake him up!"

As the tiger's sharp teeth were about to fall, Wu Chaosheng raised his sword violently—the sound of local golden cries exploded, and Wu Chaosheng's dark eyes, which were rarely angry, appeared under the edge of the sword.

"Don't touch him!"

"you……"

"Find the eyes!"