Time travel to become the master of high-risk occupations

The surrounding illusion became more and more real, Shen Gurong copied the book until he was soft, looked at the gentleman who was close at hand, and said a little aggrieved: "Sir, I don't want to copy the book."

The gentleman in the illusion held the bamboo chi, looked at him as gently as water, and said softly: "No."

Shen Gurong... Shen Gurong tried hard to hold back, so that he didn't cry "wow".

He copied the book tremblingly, pinched Mu Ji's arm tremblingly.

Mu Yan: "..."

Mu Yan lowered his head and said, "What's wrong?"

Shen Gurong was about to cry, he dragged Mu Yu and buried his face in his heart, choked with despair and said: "I can't finish copying, why are there so many words, I can't finish copying at all..."

Mu Yan: "..."

When his master was 16 years old...would he cry in anxiety because he couldn't finish copying the book?

So cute.

Mu Yan suddenly felt jealous, jealous of everyone who could see his master when he was young.

If he could have grown up beside Shen Gurong back then, he would not have suffered for so many years, and he would have been raised to look like a pampered young master, so that the worldly affairs would not interfere with him.

He hugged Shen Gurong who was so anxious and crying because he couldn't finish copying the book, and wanted to go out of Xianzhou City to find the formation of Beijing Shilu, but the formation of the entire Xianzhou City condensed the edges into a knot No matter what, you can't get out of the world.

Mu Yu frowned, it seemed that if he wanted to go out, he had to break the formation first.

He found a clean stone and wanted Shen Gurong to sit on it for a while, trying to see if he could break the formation, but just as he put Shen Gurong down, his little master immediately wrapped his hands On his neck, dazed and dilated pupils looked at him in a panic.

"Where are you going?" Shen Gurong asked confusedly, "Are you going to leave me?"

Mu Ji hurriedly patted his back to comfort him, and said, "No, I'll try to see if I can break this formation."

Shen Gurong was already in a deep illusion at this time, and asked blankly: "What formation?"

"The formation of Xianzhou."

"Xianzhou?" Shen Gurong was stunned for a long time, wondering if he remembered it, and asked dryly, "Then what about my book?"

Mu Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he had to coax him: "You copy first, I'll help you after I finish breaking the formation, okay?"

Shen Gurong hesitated for a long time before tentatively letting go of Mu Ban's neck.

Before Mu Yu breathed a sigh of relief, Shen Gurong seemed to be frightened again, and threw himself on him again. This time, he not only hugged his neck, but his whole body was attached to Mu Yu's body, and his two slender legs hooked Mu Yu's body. waist, refused to go down.

"Don't go! You don't go! You won't come back after you leave!"

Mu Yan held his waist to prevent him from turning over, sighed, and said, "I'll be back."

Shen Gurong: "You can't!"

Mu Ban promised: "I will."

Shen Gurong started to struggle again, once he got into trouble, his whole body loosened his strength, Mu Ji hugged him onto the stone, thought for a while, and handed him the wooden bead that had been hanging on his wrist all the time.

Shen Gurong stroked the beads and looked at him blankly.

It's just that his eyes are not very good now, and more attention is paid to the illusion, his eyes are blurred for a while, and he can't see clearly at all.

Mu Ban said: "Master, keep it for me, I'll be right back."

Shen Gurong pinched the bead, then withdrew the hand that was pulling on Mu Ban's sleeve, and held the bead silently.

After a while, his fingers started moving again.

Continue to copy the book.

Mu Yu was not too far away from him, and took a few steps to sacrifice the Nine-breathing Sword. The sword intent directly wrapped around the sword body. That blow seemed to be able to split the sky, but after the volley fell, it didn't even touch the power of the formation. The sides are not touched.

The magic cultivators in Xianzhou are still being continuously extracted to stabilize the formation.

The insidious formation maintained by human life can't be broken by brute force.

Mu Ban withdrew his sword, frowned slightly, and was about to return to Shen Gurong when he heard someone calling his name.

When he turned his head, Su Xiyan was standing outside the barrier at some point, looking worriedly at Shen Gurong who was fiddling with beads.

Mu Yan was stunned: "Second Master?"

Su Xiyan and Xi Guxing came together, and they have been studying the formation for a long time, so they said helplessly, "The formation cannot be broken."

Mu Yu walked over quickly, separated by a barrier, and said, "As long as you find the Jingshilu formation and break it, it should be possible."

Su Xiyan shook his head: "Since the formation of Jingshilu has been activated, it can only be stopped by destroying Jingshilu, and the formation of Xianzhou was activated with the lives of countless people..."

Mu Yu frowned, Shen Gurong had already fallen into a deep illusion, if he didn't break the formation, would he stay in the 16-year-old falsehood forever?

Su Xiyan stepped forward, raised his hand and tapped on the enchantment, and said: "I have been in Youzhou for many years, and I have found a broken formation. It may be useful, but it needs to take great risks. You..."

He hesitated for a moment before asking, "Do you want to try?"

Mu Yan immediately said: "Try."

Nothing could be worse than now.

Su Xiyan sighed, and said: "Then I will show you the formation. Remember, you can't make a single stroke wrong. Use your sword intent on the formation in Xianzhou. You are in the eye of the formation. Prompt."

Mu Ban said: "Yes."

He was about to turn around when he suddenly found that Su Xiyan's eyes widened suddenly, and he tilted his head and gave a muffled laugh.

Mu Yan was stunned for a moment, followed his gaze to look back, and saw a young boy approaching with a sword expressionless, his face was so ugly that he was about to cut someone.

Mu Yan didn't dare to admit it, he tentatively asked, "Teacher?"

The boy Xi Guxing had an immature face, his clothes were loose, he was dragging his shoes that were much bigger, he was furious, when he saw Mu Yu's strange eyes and Su Xiyan's unabashed mockery, he immediately exploded: "What are you looking at?! Who hasn't been young yet?!"

Mu Yan: "..."

Su Xiyan couldn't hold back at all, covered her lips and smiled.

"It's, it's okay." Su Xiyan said with a smile, "It's just that I haven't seen you like this for a long time..."

He coughed dryly, turned around and took out the chalcedony, and started to send letters to his juniors as if no one else was there.

"Shu He, did you see it? Haha, yes, is there any help?"

Lin Shuhe: "Hahahaha, it's hopeless, wait for death, hahaha!"

"Zhu Chen...don't make a fuss for now, just watch your own behavior, oh yes, Eleven has also become smaller."

Jing Zhuchen: "Hahahahaha! Ah..."

Xi Guxing: "..."

Mu Yan: "..."

Xi Guxing was so angry that he finally understood Shen Gurong's mood when he was taunting him when Shen Gurong was young.

Too bad to kill, but hold back.

Now that his cultivation level has fallen to the foundation building level, he couldn't even hold his sword steadily, so he walked to Shen Gurong's side angrily, grabbed his hand, and said, "Follow me."

Shen Gurong looked at him, but couldn't see clearly, but his aura was the strangest to the 16-year-old. Hearing this, he immediately shouted in panic: "Sir! Sir... some bad guys are coming to arrest me! Did they fall in love with him?" My face, you want to buy me into Hualou?! Huh."

Xi Guxing: "..."

Mu Ji thought to himself expressionlessly: "I've called Mr. seven times, and I'm still calling."

Shen Gurong: "Sir, help!"

Mu Ban: "Eight times."

Xi Guxing's hair was about to stand on end with anger, relying on his slightly higher cultivation level than ordinary people, he angrily dragged Shen Gurong to a safe place.

"You break the formation first, I will watch him."

Mu Yu also knew that he might not be able to take care of Shen Gurong by breaking the formation, so he nodded: "Leave it to the head teacher."

Xi Guxing snorted and said awkwardly, "I'll find a place to beat him up!"

After all, she dragged Shen Gurong and ran away.

Shen Gurong looked like a civilian girl who was robbed, crying and crying: "Sir, sir!"

Mu Ban: "Nine times, ten times."

Shen Gurong didn't know what trouble he had caused, and was forcibly dragged away by Xi Guxing.

It wasn't until Shen Gurong left that Mu Yu pulled back his robe, flew to the sky of Xianzhou City, and looked down at the huge city from a high position.

With the enchantment of the original formation, he no longer had to deliberately search for the edge of the formation, and directly scattered the sword intent, forming a circle along the enchantment of Xianzhou.

Countless sword intents interspersed in Xianzhou, forming a huge and cumbersome magic circle.

Su Xiyan looked at it with great interest outside the city, and felt that Mu Yu really had a talent for learning formations, much better than Shen Xiwu, if he wasn't Shen Gurong's apprentice, I would definitely accept him as an apprentice .

After a while, Mu Ban almost exhausted all his spiritual power before drawing the formation without any mistakes. He landed lightly in the eye of the formation, and inserted the Nine-breathing Sword in the very center with an expressionless face.

The last trace of spiritual power was poured into the formation's eyes, and a gust of wind suddenly rose from the entire formation, blowing the sawdust on the ground into flying wildly.

A sharp piece of stone scraped across Mu Yu's face, leaving a bloodstain on his birthmarked face.

The formation suddenly activated, swallowing the original formation bit by bit in an instant.

But in the eyes of Mu Yu, it seemed that a hundred years had passed before his eyes, and the surroundings seemed to be forcibly pushed faster by someone, rushing past him at an extremely fast speed.

In that illusory world, Mu Ji saw Shen Gu Rong when he was a child.

He saw little Gu Rong holding the hand of a man who looked very similar to him, bouncing around to visit the lanterns. almost melts the heart;

He saw little Gu Rong slowly grow into a tall and tall young man, dressed in a red dress flamboyantly, running across the city full of fireworks;

With a few breaths, Mu Yan watched the little Shen Gurong grow into a handsome boy, and finally stayed in the fire that day.

The young man's face was full of tears, and he tugged at the skirt of a man who was [-]% similar to Mu Yu, and shouted in despair: "Sir, sir..."

"Sir, are you there?"

His pupils were empty, and he couldn't see that the man had lost his breath, and even his voice was hoarse.

He asked over and over again until he was desperate but still refused to stop.

Mu Ji was in a daze and wanted to reach out to hug him, but as soon as he got close, the boy turned into nothingness.

He watched the boy's eyes covered with icicles, beheading countless evil spirits with a long sword in his hand;

Watching him grow bigger and stronger, but the emotion in his eyes became more and more indifferent, and finally it looked like a dry river bed, with only broken cracks and nothing else.

It wasn't until this time that Mu Ji realized in a daze what he had missed, and what position that gentleman held in Shen Gu Rong's heart.

At the same time, in the Jingshilu formation outside the city, Yu Xinghe opened his eyes with tears all over his face, holding the bamboo slip Jingshilu in his hand, watching the words on it being revised little by little.

"June [-]rd, none of the demon cultivators in Xianzhou survived, Shen Gurong was drowned in illusion and died."

Yu Xinghe thought blankly: "This is fake."

But he has obtained all the power of Jingshilu and knows that this is the real future.

The future corrected by that formation.

Once again, he killed Master.

Use Jingshilu.

Wen Liubing and Shen Xiwu were outside the formation, trying every means to get him out, but no matter what attack fell on the formation, it would fall into the sea without any fluctuations.

Yu Xinghe looked at Jing Shilu blankly, and murmured: "Everything...is because of Jing Shilu."

"It would be fine if you... never existed."

The last words left by Shen Gurong in Jingshilu.

Yu Xinghe felt a sharp pain in his heart, covered his heart, and thought blankly: "I...I have tried my best to please Master, but he still doesn't like me."

Yu Xinghe didn't know why before, but now he knows.

Because he is Jing Shilu.

What Shen Gurong hated from the beginning to the end was Jing Shilu.

The Jingshilu, which is so famous as to show the way of heaven, but forbids people to tamper with it.

Yu Xinghe stared blankly at Jing Shilu in his hand, Shen Gurong's voice sounded in his ears again, and Yu Xinghe's voice suddenly overlapped with the voice in his ears.

"It would be fine if you never existed."

"It would be fine if I never existed."

This sentence seemed to be an opportunity, which gave Yu Xinghe inexplicable courage. He tightened his hands suddenly, and with shaking fingers, he poured all the spiritual power into Jingshilu.

Wen Liubing was taken aback, looked at the formation in astonishment, and suddenly said sharply: "Yu Xinghe! What are you doing?!"

Yu Xinghe raised his head, looked at Wen Liubing for a long time, and suddenly showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and choked up, "Elder brother, I might... die."

Wen Liubing vaguely knew what he wanted to do, and his face changed: "Let go! If you destroy the artifact, heaven will definitely send thunder and punishment! Are you dying?!"

Yu Xinghe's face was full of tears, and he cried and said, "I didn't know before, but I knew as soon as you told me."

Having said that, he still held Jing Shilu firmly in his hand, and continuously poured in the power to destroy Jing Shilu.

Wen Liubing: "Yu Xinghe! Let go! If you die, how can I explain to Master?!"

When Yu Xinghe heard it, he cried even louder: "Master doesn't like me! Master never likes me! Woohoo, no matter how hard I try, he doesn't like me!"

Wen Liubing: "..."

Wen Liubing almost laughed angrily at him.

He really wanted to know how Yu Xinghe did such a bold thing with such a cowardly expression.

Yu Xinghe choked and said, "Brother, am I annoying?"

Wen Liubing said, "Yes."

Yu Xinghe: "..."

Yu Xinghe almost cried again.

Wen Liubing rubbed the center of her brows, and said, "But you are not a spirit stone, so you can't ask everyone to like you. Besides, what do you want everyone to like? Eat it?"

Yu Xinghe choked.

He wiped away his tears and whispered, "But I hate myself."

An artifact like Jing Shilu shouldn't exist in this world.

Yu Xinghe continued to send spiritual power to Jingshilu with cowardice and stubbornness, but Wen Liubing refused to listen to his persuasion.

In the end, the bamboo slip Jingshilu finally couldn't stand the torment of spiritual power, a ray of light suddenly flashed, and then exploded on the spot.

Then it exploded, and Yu Xinghe cried out: "Ah——I'm going to die! Ahhh, master! Little brother! Sister!!"

Jing Shilu turned into powder and fell down, and the formation at Yu Xinghe's feet also stopped.

Yu Xinghe's legs went limp, and he fell directly to the ground, wiping his tears like spring water with his hands, crying non-stop: "I hope I can be a good person in my next life! Senior brother, please help me tell this little brother, Let him burn to me the hundreds of confiscated storybooks, this is my last request!!!"

Wen Liubing: "..."

Shen Xiwu: "..."

Yu Xinghe cried for a long time before Wen Liubing finally said, "Xinghe, you..."

Yu Xinghe opened his eyes blankly and looked at him: "Well?"

For the first time, Wen Liubing felt indescribable towards people. He rubbed the space between his brows and sighed, "You're not dead."

Yu Xinghe was stunned for a moment, and quickly looked up and down, and found that Jing Shilu had been completely destroyed, but he was intact, nothing happened.

"Huh?" Yu Xinghe scratched his hair, couldn't stop his tears for a while, and said blankly, "I thought I was going to die."

Wen Liubing was silent.

After Yu Xinghe narrowly escaped death, he immediately got up happily: "Ah! I'm not dead! I'm not dead!!! I, Yu Xinghe, are back!"

Wen Liubing: "..."

Yu Xinghe was having fun when suddenly a catastrophe cloud appeared in the sky above his head, approaching him rumbling and thundering.

Yu Xinghe: "..."

Yu Xinghe screamed, the spine that broke Jing Shilu with his own hands just now is no longer there, he tremblingly said: "Eldest brother! Eldest brother, heaven will kill me! Elder brother protect me!"

Senior Brother: "..."

The elder brother didn't want to protect him, the elder brother just wanted to run far away so as not to be affected.

Wen Liubing had always thought that Yu Xinghe was a little trash who accomplished nothing, and he never pretended to be polite to him, and seldom showed good looks to him, but this encounter completely changed his view of this little trash.

He sighed, but didn't leave, planning to risk his life to protect Yu Xinghe's little life.

Wen Liubing was ready to kill half of his life, but when the calamity cloud formed and the first thunder slammed on Yu Xinghe's head, it suddenly seemed to be stopped by something. Dissipates instantly.

Wen Liubing: "???"

Yu Xinghe closed his eyes, tears streaming down his face in fright.

The sky thunder dissipated, and the robbery cloud quickly dissipated. After a while, the sky brightened and there was no cloud in the sky.

Holding the sword in his hand, Wen Liubing fell into deep thought.

Yu Xinghe was still closing his eyes tightly: "Ahh, senior brother, save my dog's life! Senior brother, Xinghe doesn't want to die!"

Wen Liubing: "..."

The author has something to say: Dao of Heaven: Who destroyed my Jingshilu? !Rumble——

Oh, Yu Xinghe, it's all right.