The No. 1 blue face in the world of comprehension

two months later.

The world knows that it is midsummer, and I wish I could take off to cool off while walking on the road, but Wuweizong has snowed today.

The snowflakes the size of crane feathers drifted down, as if they wanted to cover all these Qionglou Yuyu standing on the top of the mountain, so that outsiders could not see the slightest bit.

A heavy cloud hangs over the peak of Wuwei, which seems to indicate that something big is about to happen.

The spiritual energy circles around the White Jade Hall on the top of the peak in the air, going round and round, and the cycle is endless.

Suddenly, as if inspired by something, the rotation speed of the spiritual flow suddenly accelerated a lot, like a gust of hurricane, even the white plum tree surrounded by several people in front of the hall was shaken violently.

The rain of flowers all over the sky was swept up by the spiritual wind, mixed with snowflakes, and merged into the hall along the carved gaps of the doors and windows of the main hall, just like hundreds of rivers flowing into the river and sea.

"Squeak-"

The closed door of the Hall of Wuwei suddenly opened a crack.

The moment the door opened, the spiritual wind suddenly dissipated.

The plum petals lingering in the air fluttered and fell amidst the snowflakes, and happened to land on the shoulders and white hair of the man walking out of the temple.

A slender and thin hand was raised at this moment, gently and gently brushing off the snowflakes and petals.

The black silk cuff that was originally covering the fingertips slipped a little due to his movement, but the exposed skin was full of shocking scars, some of which had healed and turned into a hideous scar, but some were still oozing blood, even The back of the hand is no exception.

But this person seemed to be used to this scar for a long time. First, he lowered his hands and pulled down his sleeves with a calm expression, then raised his head slightly, and the snowflakes fell on his gentle and soft eyebrows and eyes.

The snowflakes that were supposed to be melted by the body temperature at the moment of contact showed no sign of melting between his brows. Instead, they seemed to merge with the pale to somewhat transparent skin below, accumulating more and more.

Jun Wuxin looked at the flying snow all over the sky, his eyes were full of golden lights, but they were clear and peaceful, without any waves.

Another gust of cold wind blew over, blowing up the robes that he was wrapped in several layers more than before.Jun Wuxin covered her lips with her sleeve, coughed a few times, and when she raised her eyes again, the light above her head was dimmed.

The flying snow in the sky and the dim light of the sky were separated by a plain paper umbrella, the golden glow dissipated in Jun Wuxin's eyes, and when he looked back, he bumped into a pair of watery eyes.

"Master," Shen Zhihan felt bitter in his heart, but still smiled on his face, and said softly, "It's snowing so hard today, Master should take a good rest."

Unexpectedly, Jun Wuxin heard the words, but was slightly taken aback, and then laughed lowly: "Xiao Hanhan has grown up, and his cultivation level has improved, so he will take care of him as a teacher."

"Master..."

Shen Zhihan's nose was sour, but he remembered that what Bai Shu said about the master had already hurt his heart, and he couldn't bear to expose the fact that the former couldn't even condense the spiritual barrier that isolated the wind and snow.

Jun Wuxin looked at Shen Zhihan's reddish eye circles, coughed a few times again, and then chuckled softly, "How did Hanhan know that the master is going out today? He came so timely. Could it be that he hasn't left Wuwei Sect for the past two months?" ?”

Shen Zhihan bit his lower lip, although he didn't speak, he nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Jun Wuxin immediately hugged Shen Zhihan's shoulders sideways, and led him to the front of the hall under the white plum tree.

The flowers are flourishing, isolating the snow flakes one after another, as if entering another world.

He took the paper umbrella from Shen Zhihan's hand and put it away, then leaned on the wooden couch.

Shen Zhihan looked at the master, and suddenly remembered that many years ago, when he returned to the sect, he saw Jun Wuxin's appearance, as dusty as a moon, as elegant as a lotus.

At that time, he didn't tie his hair either, and the three thousand silver threads were spread out, as if shining, and people couldn't take their eyes away when they saw it.

"Hanhan, what are you thinking?"

Jun Wuxin smiled slightly, his face was pale and transparent, but his voice was still clear and elegant: "Did you...have been waiting to be a teacher for a long time?"

Shen Zhihan came back to his senses, but smiled wryly, and nodded: "Master is a bright lesson."

He walked to the couch, knelt down, bowed his head and said, "I have been waiting at Wuwei Peak since I woke up that day."

Jun Wuxin laughed, but raised his hand to touch the back of Shen Zhihan's neck, and said softly: "If you don't practice, how can you waste your time with me?"

"I originally wanted to practice..." Shen Zhihan still lowered his head, but his voice was a little hoarse, "But I can't calm down."

He leaned on the edge of the couch and said in a low voice: "Master, if you find that you can't protect the person you want to protect at all, what will you do? What if you want to protect more than one person?"

Jun Wuxin's hand stroking Shen Zhihan's long hair paused for a moment, then got up and helped Shen Zhihan up, and pulled him to sit on the side of the couch.

He looked at Shen Zhihan, but there seemed to be some unspeakable emotions in his eyes: "If I can't protect the person I want to protect, I will do everything I can to get it back and do everything I can; if I want to Protecting more than one person is naturally the same."

He paused, and then said: "Hanhan, you have experienced too few setbacks, and you may feel that Xie Changliu's death is all your fault. You need to know that life and death have a definite number, and you can't control it with one person's strength. Thank you Chang Liu's death was done willingly by him, and it was also the inevitable result of the monster's attack, if you keep feeling sad about it, how can he go away with peace of mind?"

Shen Zhihan was taken aback: "I..."

He was a little dazed, and was about to speak, but Jun Wuxin's expression changed slightly, and he reached out and took out a jade slip from his sleeve—it was the jade slip that Shen Zhihan and Lu Zhilan saw when they set off for the Golden Terrace and were attacked again. simple.

This jade slip was originally only to record the traces of the world's demons. It was the color of emerald jade, but at this moment, there was a black mist flowing, as if soaked in ink, it suddenly became pure black.

"Master, this..." Shen Zhihan frowned, "What's wrong?"

Jun Wuxin pursed her lips, but did not speak.

But seeing him flicking one hand on the jade slip, a light spot flickered on it for a moment, and then fixed the position.

"...It's actually Tianyuan?"

"Master, what's going on? What happened to Tianyuan?" Shen Zhihan's heart froze, but he subconsciously thought of Feng Bumin in the depths of Tianyuan.

Jun Wuxin frowned, but said strangely: "The Void Demon hides everywhere, and it's almost hard to find it if you don't move out. But now... all the Void Demons in the cultivation world have started to move towards the Fallen God Tianyuan, as if they were affected by something. Inspired..."

He propped himself up, and said softly: "Hanhan, as a teacher, I'm going to the Fallen God Heavenly Abyss, you wait here..."

"No!"

Shen Zhihan rejected Jun Wuxin's proposal almost without thinking: "Master, let me go!"

Jun Wuxin shook his head disapprovingly: "There are many dangers in Tianyuan, with your current cultivation level, I am afraid it will be difficult to get out of the whole body..."

"Master, believe me, the disciple will be fine." Shen Zhihan said firmly, "Besides, you are not feeling well today, so it is better for the disciple to go."

Jun Wuxin was silent for a while, and Shen Zhihan kept staring at him.The two were silent for a long time, Jun Wuxin finally sighed and compromised.

"Well..."

He stretched out his hands to straighten Shen Zhihan's temples, and said helplessly: "If you encounter difficulties, you must remember to pass on the letter and be a teacher, do you understand?"

Shen Zhihan nodded and said with a smile, "Yes."

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Tomorrow is thick and long!

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