The tyrant fell in love with his master again [Rebirth]

The process of transforming a dragon is extremely tragic. The dragon fire produced by the dragon pill in the young man's body will completely burn his internal organs once, and the golden body will not be damaged after refining.

And the pain experienced in it is tantamount to breaking a muscle and breaking a bone. Once you can't hold on, all your previous efforts will be wasted.

He hugged Lin Yebei's shoulders, his body trembled more violently than his own, and his hot skin pressed against him:

"Master, you smell so good."

The cool pine aroma infiltrated his nostrils, and his extremely tense nerves were instantly relaxed, and he couldn't help but burst into tears: "I don't want to separate from you..."

His fingers caressed the ice blue wings, and the touch was even a thousand times stronger than touching the skin.Lin Yebei whimpered shortly, and his lips were wrapped in warmth.

The young man hugged his back, and the moment his body was pressed against him, a tearing pain spread, almost making him faint instantly.

Snow hair was messily scattered on Lin Yebei's face, and because of the excessive pain, the corners of his eyes glistened with rational tears, and his long eyelashes kept trembling, like a butterfly fluttering its remnant wings intermittently.

He retreated instinctively, but the young man chased after him relentlessly, his fingers found his, and interlocked them forcefully.

"Master..." the young man muttered, his lips rubbing against his cheek, "You could push me away, but you didn't do anything..."

He raised his eyes, and the black hair that covered his face slipped down: "Your eyes have all kinds of emotions, except that there is no disgust... You also like Zhao'er, don't you?"

Lin Yebei suddenly stopped thinking.

He opened his eyes wide in panic, and the young thick and beautiful face was close at hand, with long black eyebrows and deep facial features, bright red lips, and honey-colored skin with a delicate light——

Except for the scarlet pupils, this person looks exactly like Fu Hanzhang? !

He gasped for breath, not paying attention to what happened next.The starlight fell and turned upside down, and he was on the edge of extreme pain and pleasure, and he could only hear his own increasingly violent heartbeat.

Why is this entangled nightmare related to Fu Hanzhang?

After an unknown amount of time, the scene in front of him suddenly shattered, and he suddenly opened his eyes, as if the person who was about to drown finally surfaced, panting heavily.

Lin Yebei struggled to stand up, but felt pain all over his body, especially the back of his waist was so sore.He only moved slightly, but his eyes went black from the severe pain.

"Master, you finally woke up!" A strong arm wrapped around his shoulders, Fu Hanzhang's bright face was enlarged in his eyes, and his smile was as bright as the morning sun, "Great, we successfully passed the first test!"

However, when Lin Yebei saw this face, his heart beat like a drum, his body trembled, and cold sweat immediately broke out.

"...Don't touch me."

He pushed Fu Hanzhang away with a hoarse voice, and shrank back unconsciously.

Everything in that dream was too real, especially the person who had sex with him had a face that was no different from that of Fu Hanzhang...

Thinking of this, his chest rose and fell violently, and he couldn't help turning his face away.

"Master?" Seeing his reaction, Fu Hanzhang's eyes were dark, but his tone was innocent, "Is it because my apprentice did something wrong that made you angry?"

"Tu'er was drawn into a nightmare, and he couldn't see anything in the darkness around him. Soon, a huge monster rushed over. I gritted my teeth and slashed at it with my spirit sword, only to escape from that horrible nightmare. ..."

The pitiful young man said aggrievedly, and stretched out his fingers to grab Lin Yebei's sleeve: "After waking up, my apprentice has been staying by Master's side, not daring to leave half a step... Master, please don't be angry, okay? "

Lin Yebei bit his lips lightly and took a few deep breaths before trying to calm down his flustered mood.

Since all four of them fell into the nightmare of mirage, the person I saw in the dream should have nothing to do with Fu Hanzhang, but why did he have such unspeakable thoughts about his apprentice?

The more he thought about it, the more panicked he became, and a certain possibility suddenly flashed in his mind:

Qiu Fengling once warned him that the ruthless way is extremely powerful, but it is extremely difficult to cultivate. Once the demons are born due to other factors, it is easy to cause instability of the way.

If it is mild, it will affect your cultivation, if it is serious, it will hurt your heart.

In this way, the "Fu Hanzhang" he saw in the nightmare was undoubtedly his inner demon.

"...Sorry, the effect of the nightmare has not dissipated just now." Lin Yebei's face was pale, and he frowned slightly, "I'm not angry with you, Master."

"Also... You just said that we passed the first test?" He looked around, only to belatedly realize that they were no longer in the Shadow Tracing Corridor.

He and his little apprentice were sitting on a stone wall, surrounded by an open field full of flowers. From time to time, there were clear and crisp birdsong, and the air was filled with the fresh aroma of plants and trees, intoxicating.

"The apprentice woke up together with the uncle and the others," Fu Hanzhang said with a smile. "After waking up, Senior Mirage told us to send us here. Let us wait for the other candidates to gather and start the second test. The uncle and Sister Wuyue I went to find Fourth Master Uncle and the others, and leave me here to accompany Master."

"I see," Lin Yebei nodded, standing up while leaning on the stone wall, "Let's go find Senior Brother..."

Before he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed and he covered his heart.

A sharp pain suddenly came from the next inch of the heart, as if something had been torn apart, he hurriedly used his spiritual power to look inside, and found that the snow-white sprout at the place where the spiritual veins gathered had quietly cracked a crack.

This sprout is his ruthless root, which will be condensed by those who practice ruthless way under the heart vein. As the monk's cultivation level continues to improve, the ruthless root will also grow and gradually merge with the heart vein.

However, once the inner demon appears due to strong emotional conflicts, the root of ruthlessness will be affected, which can be said to be the most vulnerable key point of the path of ruthlessness.

And the nightmare he experienced was too powerful, and just a short dream was enough to cause cracks in his ruthless roots...

Another wave of pain surged up, and Lin Yebei's throat welled up with a sweet smell. He barely had time to cover his mouth, and the dripping blood gushed out along his fingers, soaking his snow-white skirt.

He went limp and fell down.

"Master!" Fu Hanzhang caught him, "What's wrong?"

In fact, Lin Yebei has not completely lost consciousness. He originally wanted to comfort the little apprentice, but he was caught by the "Master" that was [-]% similar to the dream, and he didn't bring it up in one breath, and passed out completely .

After receiving no response for a long time, Fu Hanzhang rolled up his cuffs and carefully wiped away the blood from the corner of Lin Yebei's lips.

"Even the root of ruthlessness is split." He raised the corner of his mouth, and his warm breath blew on Lin Yebei's eyelashes. "It seems that you still care about me, don't you?"

His eyes fell on Lin Yebei's icy white face, the man tilted his head softly and leaned against his arms, breathing very lightly, as if he was still enduring pain in a coma, his brows were furrowed.

"I don't want to wait any longer, Master," his nose lightly brushed against his pale soft lips, "I can only endure until the end of this contest at most, and after that..."

The young man's hoarse voice was drowned out by the wind, causing Lin Yebei's eyelashes to tremble slightly in his sleep.

Fu Hanzhang quickly hugged him and approached Su Tongguang, who cut Lin Yebei's pulse, and his face immediately became very exciting: "What happened to Xiaobei in the nightmare, that he hurt the root of ruthlessness?"

"Master, will he be okay?" Fu Hanzhang rubbed Lin Yebei's palm with red eyes.

"There is no serious problem for the time being, but..." Su Tongguang sighed, "There is a crack in his ruthless root, and he must be careful in the future. If the crack continues to expand, he may lose all his skills and go crazy."

"Thank you uncle, this disciple will definitely remind Master to be more careful."

Fu Hanzhang nodded, and stood up naturally holding Lin Yebei, "There are more and more monks coming out of the corridor, let's rush to the entrance of the illusion as soon as possible."

Su Tongguang watched his movements. It is said that Lin Yebei's ruthlessness is rooted in his heart, and walking with him on his back is not conducive to the recovery of his injuries, but being held in his arms like this, he always feels that something is not right.

He pondered for a moment, then pursed his lips and said, "Hanzhang, you seem to have grown taller."

When we first met Fu Hanzhang, he was obviously a little shorter than Lin Yebei, but now that the latter was curled up in his arms, he looked a little petite.But Fu Hanzhang just hooked his lips and said in a manly voice:

"This master also told me that it is probably the effect brought about by the establishment of the foundation of spiritual power."

After he finished speaking, he walked forward without looking back. Su Tongguang was still a little puzzled, but he didn't hesitate anymore and followed up.

Nan Wuyue, You Sizhu, and Nie Yi were already waiting at the entrance of the second trial. All monks who successfully passed the trial of the Shadow Tracing Corridor were gathered in this secret place called "Donghua Mountain". There are light doors that have not yet been opened.

"What's wrong with Xiao Bei?" You Sizhu looked at the blood stains on Lin Yebei's chest, his expression changed slightly.

Su Tongguang clung to his ear and explained the reason, and he raised his sword eyebrows: "Is there such a thing?"

He and Nie Yi fell into the Shadow Tracing Corridor, and the latter specialized in formations, and soon discovered that there were a lot of space folds around them.

The two nimbly avoided the trap, quickly descended along the whirling stone platform and light belt, and successfully reached the finish line in less than two days.

"I don't know what kind of nightmare can be so powerful. When Xiao Bei wakes up, he must ask clearly." You Sizhu smiled, but there was a look of worry in his eyes.

Nie Yi beside him pursed his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but Si He's voice suddenly sounded in the void:

"Congratulations to the 130 five monks present who successfully passed the first test. After half an hour, the gate of light will open, leading you into the Mystery of Distinct Blossoms, where you can collect the required immortal herbs,"

She said lightly, "All monks will be divided into two camps, limited to the color of the spirit beads in your hands, different camps can snatch supplies from each other, those who fail to meet the requirements of the competition within five days, and those who die will be punished by death." Knocked out."

The three brothers and sisters looked at each other in dismay, all of them were horrified, this second trial actually allowed the contestants to fight privately, this kind of operation is really unheard of.

It seems that the challenges they have to face are not only the spirit beasts and formations in the secret realm, but also beware of other test participants.

Fu Hanzhang stood aside holding Lin Yebei, his eyes deep and thoughtful, but the person in his arms suddenly moved, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes.

"Master, are you awake?" He asked happily, but did not get an immediate response.Lin Yebei stared at him for a while, then suddenly reached out and pinched his cheek.

Fortunately... the warm touch coming from his fingertips, as well as the familiar fluctuations in spiritual power, are indeed his little apprentice, not the illusion of a demon.

He let out a light breath, his eyes turned red: "Sorry, I just... want to make sure."