On the Importance of Finishing Work

Although the system has layered layers of protective shells on the soul to ensure that no matter whether it is the "soul-seeking array" or the "soul-seeking lamp", even if it is placed in front of him, it will not be able to recognize him, but... the person in front of him He was so strong that he was about to touch the rules of the world, and Shiyue didn't have the heart to hide it from him.

——It’s not impossible to hide it, or it’s not cost-effective.

Anyway, it's impossible for this person to talk nonsense about "Mu Hefeng's reincarnation".

No, if he really showed his face generously, the people of Xianyun Sect probably would have ignored Mu Hefeng's reincarnation.

——A magic cultivator appeared in the first cultivation sect, and he was still the former head teacher.

Not only Xianyunzong, but the entire cultivation world may be shaken several times.

Shi Yue covered his head and waited for a while before replying weakly: "The disciple has seen the ancestor."

He spoke respectfully, but his attitude didn't have the slightest respect for the "ancestor".

Heng Ming suddenly laughed "chi" and said, "You haven't changed at all."

As he spoke, he took a few steps back and lay down on the soft couch that hadn't changed for thousands of years. He said with a smile, "Thousands of years ago, I thought... there would be many people coming to accompany me."

Shi Yue understood what he meant a little bit, but strangely matched his brain circuit.

——He said "Ning Ziyu".

Otherwise, how do you say "Son of Destiny"?Every boss wants to accept him as an apprentice.

Shi Yue disappeared and found a place to sit.While sitting, he explained: "You think too much, he should be born to be a fairy."

Ning Ziyu is the orthodox Son of Destiny, seeking immortality all the way, fighting monsters and leveling up, the final ending is of course "ascension to immortality"...

——If he becomes a demon, his signboard should also be smashed.

Heng Ming watched him sit in the place where he used to sit familiarly, squinted his eyes, and showed a not-so-obvious joy on his face.

But soon after hearing Shi Yue's words, Heng Ming snorted, "How much do you think?"

——Seeing Mu Hefeng's reincarnation now, of course it is "thinking too much".

But if he was really out of his wits back then...then the surname Ning would probably kill every person who ascended.

However, it's meaningless to say these things now, Heng Ming thought for a while and saw Shi Yue's situation just now, and that kid with a good talent for cultivating magic.

He suddenly laughed, "New son?"

Shi Yue pouted, "I don't have a son."

Mu Hefeng was a thousand-year-old bachelor back then, not to mention the body he used this time, he was still a kid.

Heng Ming laughed even harder, "Oh...it's 'teacher, younger brother'..."

He laughed at "Mu Hefeng" back then: "You, senior brother, are more dedicated than your own father."

Although Shi Yue knew what Heng Ming was laughing at, he still couldn't quite understand the old ancestor's joke.

However, considering that this person has been imprisoned for tens of thousands of years, it is understandable that it is not normal, Shi Yue patiently waited for him to finish laughing.

Heng Ming looked at Shi Yue with a calm face, and felt that this boy Mu was indeed reincarnated, and he was still as interesting as ever.

He slowed down from that smile, and said with regret: "Your aptitude for cultivating immortals is mediocre, but you are a rare material for cultivating magic..."

He said so, but he was already planning to give up teaching Han Yixiu.

Left and right are just an adjustment when you are bored. Now that Mu boys are back, Zongli must be much more interesting in the future.

Even though he thought so, he still teased Shi Yue with a smile.

"After so many years, besides Ning Ziyu, I have only met such a good material."

The figure on the soft couch dissipated in a wisp of smoke, and when it reappeared, it was sitting next to Shi Yue, "Your Junior Brother Ning, I didn't move at all, how about this... how about being my apprentice?"

Shi Yue hesitated a little.

For professional things like cultivating magic, it is better to find professional people to teach them.Shi Yue bet with his previous life's vision that in the entire cultivation world, he might not be able to find a demon cultivator who is more powerful than Heng Ming.

——After all, the former Son of Destiny was a cultivator of immortals. Now that the immortal way is prosperous, the life of demon cultivators is very difficult. Most of them hide and hide, and they are not successful. It is a bit unrealistic to find someone of Hengming's level.

Heng Ming frowned when he saw it, but couldn't help laughing.

——Obviously a ruthless mind, but in fact, he is very protective of the cubs.

He was about to take the opportunity to make some requests, but he saw the young man suddenly turned his head and agreed, "Okay."

This time it was Heng Ming's turn to be stunned.

He always has a frivolous and frivolous smile on his face, he doesn't look like an ancestor of demon cultivators, but rather like a young master from a family who doesn't seek to make progress, fights cocks and dogs all day long, and only uses pills to build up his cultivation.

The smile on his face froze suddenly at this moment, and the expression became even more ridiculous.

It took Heng Ming a long time to find his voice, and he said with difficulty: "Being my apprentice... what you want to cultivate is a demon..."

Time is getting more and more difficult to understand, Heng Ming is not such a polite person——

"Didn't you just say that his aptitude for cultivating magic is better?"

"Besides, he went out from you today... Xiudu has started to repair, can I stop it?"

Heng Ming was stunned for a moment, then suddenly started laughing, laughing so hard that he almost fell to the ground, "Interesting, interesting!... Hahaha... I read that right, you are really an interesting person!"

Heng Ming laughed so hard that he lost all image, he was almost insane.

The corner of Shi Yue's mouth twitched, he got up and took a step back: he said that this person was not normal.

...I don't know if it's a good choice to ask little friend Han to follow him?

Shi Yue had this thought in his mind, but the alarm string was suddenly tightened, and the hairs on his back stood up. He quickly turned to hide, but he didn't have time.

One hand strangled Shi Yue's neck and lifted him vigorously. Heng Ming had a smile on his face, but his murderous intent was real.

"Do you want to cultivate demons together?"

He asked with a smile, but his movements were completely different. The demonic energy around him was surging, and the space next to him was stirred up into ripples. It seemed that if he shook his head every now and then, he would die here.

Heng Ming narrowed his eyes and looked at Shi Yue's body, and said "tsk", "This talent is really bad enough."

Then he laughed again suddenly, "But if it's you, it doesn't matter..."

He did say this sincerely. At that time, Mu Hefeng Neng's cultivation was No. 1 in the Mahayana period, and it did not rely on super-grade spiritual roots and innate Taoism—there are thousands of talented people, but so Interesting Mu Hefeng, in ten thousand years, only this one has appeared.

The corner of Shi Yue's mouth twitched: He just said that this person is not normal, and if he said he would turn his back on him, he would turn his back on it.

Shi Yue had no doubt that if he answered "No" right now, he would be strangled to death by Heng Ming immediately.

Even though he was thinking this way, he grasped the opponent's arm with difficulty, and breathlessly said, "Thanks to... thick, love..."

That moment of murderous aura made Shi's face, which was blushing more and more suffocated, turn pale.

Heng Ming tightened Shi Yue's hand suddenly, but it was empty.

He glanced at his empty hand, then turned his head to look at Shi Yue who was lying on the ground panting a few steps away.

It is indeed the first level of Qi refining, that's right, Heng Ming can escape when there is no accident, but...

There was a little doubt on his face, "How did you do it?"

His murderous aura came suddenly and dissipated quickly, and his tone at this moment was already the calmness he had seen when he first saw it.

Shi Yue didn't want to talk, he touched his fragile little neck, feeling afraid for a while.

... If he hadn't run fast just now.

It was time for him to miss "Mu Hefeng". At that time, even if Heng Ming wanted to make a move, he had to at least consider whether the disturbance between the two of them would blow up the Demon Town Peak.

——It's not like now, if you say you do it, you do it.

Sure enough...without fists, there is no right to speak...

But Heng Ming didn't know what Shiyue was thinking, and when he saw Shiyue, he didn't answer his words. He leaned forward again and asked again and again, with a calm tone, but it seemed to be annoying to death.

Shi Yue was annoyed by the buzzing of the flies, raised his hand and threw a spell over, and Heng Ming, who was originally by his side, was teleported three steps away.

Holding the shard of the spell, Heng Ming squinted his eyes for a long time, probably saw the reason, and said with a smile: "It's kind of interesting."

Shi Yue secretly said, of course it was "interesting", otherwise I would be sorry for the points he spent.

After a while, the spell fragments that had been imprisoned turned into powder and dissipated in Heng Ming's hands without leaving any traces.

Heng Ming raised his eyebrows: Self-destruct?

He quickly put this "little matter" behind him, looked at Shi Yue again, and asked again unwillingly, "I watch the stars at night, and after a thousand years, the fairy way will decline and the magic way will flourish... You really don't want to cultivate magic?"

Shi Yue: ...

Do you think I'm stupid? !Can you see "stars" here? !

Xu Shiyue's eyes were too obvious, and Heng Ming coughed uncomfortably, and explained, "Anyway, that's what happened."

Shi Yue still shook his head firmly, "No, I'd rather be a cultivator... familiar with it."

Heng Ming didn't express any opinion on his "excuse", seeing Shi Yue, he really didn't have any intention of changing his mind, and started to chase people away rather disinterestedly.

In fact, it is indeed an excuse.

If this time is the same as before, the mission will only revolve around the Destiny's Child.As for the question of whether to cultivate demons or not, Shi Yue absolutely agreed.

——Isn’t it cultivating demons?He has even been a demon king.

However, this time is different, he mainly came to recover the scabbard.

Taking back the scabbard will definitely attract the old people from back then, and the "reincarnation" will definitely not be able to hide it.

The scabbard was originally his, and his reincarnation took back the scabbard, of course there is no problem, but if it is discovered that he has cultivated magic...

Shi Yue felt that those stubborn juniors would definitely send him to Zhenmo Peak to be a companion with Heng Ming.

Shi Yue didn't want to do such stupid things to complicate an originally simple problem.

Before leaving, Shi Yue remembered something, paused, turned around and said to Heng Ming: "My name is Shi Yue."

Heng Ming glanced at his ordinary disciple's clothes, thought of something, and smiled again, "Okay."

Reciprocity, he opened his mouth to say his name, but was stunned...

He stayed here for so long that he even forgot his name.

Even the Taoist name "Hengming" was called by the kid who broke in, so he found it out of his already blurred memory.

If so, then...

"Hengming..." Hengming seldom recalled the past, "Just call me 'Hengming'."

But when he looked up, the boy had long since disappeared.

The space turned back to a quiet dead silence.

Heng Ming was stunned for a moment, then laughed and cursed, "You brat, you're running too fast."