Time travel to become the master of high-risk occupations

Thousands of miles of ice fields stretch as far as the eye can see.

The sky is full of wind and snow, and Mu Ban walks in the snow field with no direction and no way to go. His cultivation base in the Mahayana period isolates the surrounding chill.

The sea of ​​snow stretched far and wide, and Mu Yu had been searching for it for an unknown amount of time, but his eyes were already filled with the ashen color of despair.

After Li Genglan took Shen Gurong away, everyone in Liren Peak was looking for him. Xi Guxing and the others searched almost every inch of the Three Realms, but they still couldn't find him.

The ice field can isolate any exploration of spiritual power, even if someone knows that Shen Gurong is here, there is absolutely no way to find him inch by inch.

Before Mu Yu came to Bingyuan, Qingyu persuaded him countless times, but he still didn't listen.

No one can persuade him, and the only person who can persuade him is living or dying in the ice field.

Mu Yan didn't know how long he searched for it, and he didn't know how many savage beasts he killed. He seemed to be sinking and floating in the mud. Finally, when his body and mind were completely plunged into darkness, he saw a cluster of lights on the vast ice field.

His eyes widened suddenly, and he staggered over.

The light is clearly in front of your eyes, but it is extremely far away if you want to go there.

How close and how far away.

When Mu Ban ran into the flames with all his strength, what he saw was Shen Gurong sitting upright with downcast eyes.

He was dressed in white, with a fire spirit stone in his palm, which isolated all the chill around him.

The spiritual power of the fire spirit stone has been almost used up, the wind and snow have gradually surrounded Shen Gurong, and it will take less than half a day to swallow his thin body with claws and claws. will find him.

Mu Ban came just in time.

Kneeling in front of Shen Gurong, he stretched out his hand tremblingly to touch Master's face.

Shen Gurong's face was serene, he just seemed to be asleep, as if his hand was stretched over, Shen Gurong would open his long eyelashes, wake up and look at him with a smile, asking him how he practiced his sword moves today .

But until Mu Ji put his hand on Shen Gurong's neck, Shen Gurong still didn't move.

The spiritual veins on the neck have long since dried up, and even the beating of the pulse cannot be felt.

Mu Yu's pupils shrank sharply, and he looked blankly at the master in front of him. Suddenly, there was a buzzing in his ears, as if an ancient clock was ringing heavily in his ears, shaking Mu Yu's entire internal organs violently.

He couldn't hold back, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The warm blood fell on the icy snow and turned into frost in an instant.

Mu Ji trembled all over, gently touching Shen Gurong's face, watching his clothes and white hair frozen on the ground by the frost for an unknown number of years, choked up with sobs and melted the frost with spiritual power, and gently embraced Shen Gurong in arms.

Mu Ji wanted to cry loudly, but he knew that no matter how miserable and lovable he cried, no one would gently wipe away his tears and coax him softly.

His master is so afraid of the cold, even in Changying Mountain, he never leaves his cloak. How did he survive after being trapped in this thousand-mile ice field for so many years?

Where Shen Gurong looked up was the ever-burning lantern of Liren Peak.

When he looked at the lamp every day, what was he thinking in his heart?

Did he even try to ask someone to save him even once?

Mu Yan didn't dare to think about it, he just wanted to take Master out of the ice and snow purgatory.

Mu Ban walked against the wind and brought Shen Gurong back to Taozhou Daze.

Qingyu came to meet him in a hurry, and when she saw that he was intact, she breathed a sigh of relief and sighed: "I thought you died in the ice field, how is it? Have you found the holy king?"

Mu Yu's eyes were like dry water, without any fluctuation, he said expressionlessly: "I found it."

Qingyu was overjoyed: "Isn't that great, Shengjun has been missing for so many years, and you also..."

His voice paused when it touched Mu Yan's eyes, and his voice stopped abruptly.

"Holy, what about the Holy King?"

Mu Ji didn't answer his words, but said: "I'll be back soon, don't let anyone approach my residence."

Qingyu: "Hey, okay, where are you going? Mu, Mu banished!"

Mu Ban didn't turn his head back, and left Taozhou quickly, and in an instant he arrived at the highest peak of Liren Peak. He took out Lin Xiachun expressionlessly, and chopped down the half-human tall long lantern with a single sword.

Xi Guxing noticed the movement and came over quickly. He was holding on to the short-sighted sword and wanted to kill the thieves who offended Liren Peak, but he accidentally saw that it was Mu Yu, he was stunned for a moment, and then put away the sword.

Mu Ji put the ever-burning lamp into the mustard seeds, and nodded lightly: "Uncle."

Xi Guxing's eye circles were red, and he said in a daze, "Mu Ban? You're back."

Ever since Shen Gurong disappeared, Mu Yu had rebelled from Liren Peak, searching for people in the three realms, this was the first time Xi Guxing saw him.

Mu Yu nodded, was too lazy to exchange greetings, turned around and was about to leave.

"Mu Banished!"

Xi Guxing called him to stop.

Mu Ji stopped and waited quietly for him to speak.

Xi Guxing looked at his already extremely tall back for a long time, and then murmured softly: "Your master's natal jade tablet is broken."

Mu Ji was expressionless, as if he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, he said indifferently: "I know."

Xi Guxing was startled, raised his eyes slightly, two lines of tears flowed down slowly, he murmured: "Have you found Eleven?"

Mu Ban said: "Yes."

The author has something to say: Xi Guxing immediately stepped forward, grabbed Mu Yu's arm, and said sharply, "Where is he?!"

Mu Ban was strangely calm: "Master has fallen, and I will bury his body for him."

Xi Guxing's hand was so hard that it almost crushed Mu Ji's arm. He said sternly, "Let me see him! Where is he?!"

Mu Yu: "Taozhou Daze, if the teacher in charge wants to come, you can go there in the future."

"The day after tomorrow?" Xi Guxing said, "Why the day after tomorrow? I want to see him now."

Mu Yan seemed a little incomprehensible, and looked at Xi Guxing strangely: "Uncle, Master's natal jade tablet has been broken, he..."

"That kind of thing——" Xi Guxing interrupted him, and said hoarsely, "I can repair that kind of jade plaque casually! As long as I find his body, I can..."

As Xi Guxing said, he seemed to think of something. He patted Mu Ban's arm, and said in a low voice, "Yes, Shu He is a miracle doctor of the Three Realms. I'll go look for him. Don't bury your master. He can still be saved. I'll go and find him." Xun Shuhe!"

He spoke upside down and didn't allow Mu Yu to answer at all, so he turned and left in a hurry.

Mu Yan looked at his back mercilessly, without any fluctuation, got up and went back to Taozhou Daze.

Soon, Xi Guxing came to Taozhou with Lin Shuhe, who did not return to the building. The others were either in retreat or in other places, and they would not be able to get through for a while.

Lin Shuhe was not in good health, and was brought over by Yufeng in a hurry by Xi Guxing, coughing non-stop after landing, Qingyu who came to pick them up frowned and looked at him, saying: "Do you want to take a rest first?" ?”

Lin Shuhe's complexion looked even uglier than that of a dying person. He covered his lips and coughed a few times, waved his hand to signal that he didn't need it, and hurriedly followed Qingyu to Mu Yu's residence.

Mu Yu lives in the depths of Daze, where no one is a hundred miles away. Qingyu almost gave him the best spiritual veins in Taozhou, and Shen Gurong is in the depths of the spiritual veins, nourished by rich spiritual power. His body, which has lost all vitality, can barely guarantee that the flesh will not rot.

Shen Gurong was dressed in a brand new white robe and lay quietly on the jade bed formed by the chalcedony of the spirit veins. The white hair that had lost its luster was spread all over the bed, and the icicles were removed and neatly folded aside.

Xi Guxing took a look, his eyes were a little sore, he could barely hold back, and pulled Lin Shuhe and walked over.

Mu Yan sat there quietly, holding a jade tablet that was as long as an arm, and gently carving something with a knife, when Xi Guxing and the others came over, he didn't even bother to give him a look.

Lin Shuhe's eyes fell on the jade-like body, and he didn't need to check to know what was going on, but Xi Guxing looked at him expectantly and fearfully, his face full of hope to bring him back to life.

Lin Shuhe's face was pale, after hesitating for a moment, he stretched out his hand to gently cover Shen Gurong's body with a layer of spiritual power, and closed his eyes to investigate.

The longer Lin Shuhe kept his eyes closed, the more frightened Xi Guxing became. In the end, he couldn't hold back at all. He grabbed Lin Shuhe's shoulder, shook it, and said in a low voice, "Shu He? Shu He!"

Lin Shuhe had no choice but to finally open his eyes, retracted his hands, lowered his eyes in silence, and gave Xi Guxing an answer in silence.

Xi Guxing's pupils shrank, and he immediately said: "No, you were rescued when you were dying, didn't you? That was how many years ago, and after so long, your medical skills should be improved. Lean, right? Shu He, sixth son... Lin Shuhe!"

Lin Shuhe lowered his eyes and said softly, "Senior brother, even if I have a heaven-reaching cultivation, I can't bring the dead back to life."

Xi Guxing was startled, his lips turned white.

Lin Shuhe said: "His soul is gone, and he cannot be rescued."

Xi Guxing stayed for a long time, threw him away, and turned to Bugui upstairs: "Bugui, take a look at Eleven and see if there is any medicine that can save him, no matter what medicine, as long as you tell me, I can find it. !"

Lou Bugui couldn't give him an answer.

Ever since he saw Shen Gurong, he was almost stunned. At this moment, he was trembling all over, wishing he could curl himself up into a ball.

He knelt down and covered his ears, tears poured down one by one, and tears were streaming down his face in an instant.

Xi Guxing: "The building does not return!"

Lou Bugui murmured: "It's my fault, it's all my fault. If I hadn't studied the epidemic poison for him... I would have killed Shiyi, I would have killed him."

Lou Buguiben's brain was poisoned when he was young, and even Lin Shuhe couldn't make him recover. Now he is trapped in the demon of self-blame, and he doesn't know if he can get out.

Xi Guxing stood there in a daze for a long while, his expression dazed for a long time, and then he staggered to the side of the jade bed, looking down at Shen Gurong.

Xi Guxing was still holding the jade card that he had forcibly spelled together, but he was dead and the jade card was broken, even if he put it back, the jade card was still struggling to be broken, but Xi Guxing forcibly restrained it with spiritual power.

He stared at Shen Gurong in a daze for a long while, and suddenly burst into tears, the spiritual power in his hand was withdrawn, and the jade tablet suddenly shattered into powder, and fell from his trembling fingers.

Even though there were countless reasons to convince himself, Xi Guxing finally admitted that Shen Shishi, who had always been at odds with him, died.

He disappeared for ten years without leaving a single word, and just died in a place he didn't know.

When we meet again, it's already a yin and yang separation.

Xi Guxing couldn't tell what was in his heart, he cried for a long time before realizing that he was crying.

Realizing this, he laughed again.

Xi Guxing was crying and laughing at the same time, if Shen Gurong saw him like this, he would definitely make fun of him without any leeway.

And Shen Gurong was still lying there quietly.

At the side, Mu Yan finally carved the last stroke. He stood up slowly, and wiped off the debris on the spirit tablet, revealing a line of words on it.

My teacher Shen Fengxue's spirit seat.

Mu Yan in Jingshilu didn't know that he even engraved the name of the master's tablet wrongly.

Mu Ban buried Shen Gurong deep in his spiritual veins, and the ever-burning lamp was also placed in front of the grave, which would last for a thousand years.

Seven days later, Mu Ji killed Li Genglan, and exiled him to the deepest part of the ice field, where he was devoured by countless wild beasts.

Then, Mu Yu put Lin Xiachun back to the Jiange, and went back to the depths of Daze's spiritual veins alone.

He will be here forever.

***

There was a violent drumming in the ears, with a loud bang, which almost shattered the eardrums.

Mu Yan suddenly opened his eyes, covered his mouth and suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

After coughing for a long time, he finally dissipated the gloom in his heart, and then opened his eyes in a daze. There was darkness in front of him, only the surrounding spiritual veins emitted a faint light.

For a moment, Mu Yan almost thought that he was still guarding Daze's spiritual vein, and the body of his master was buried deep in the spiritual vein.

After staying there for a long time, Mu Ji realized that he was in seclusion, and what he saw and thought just now were all his inner demons.

After figuring it out, Mu Ji was covered in cold sweat, panting for a long time before suppressing the feeling of despair and fear.

Nine breaths devoured his demons, and he was recuperating at the side, Mu Ji took a deep breath, got up and walked out without disturbing him.

It has been more than three months since Mu Ban retreated. When he left from the depths of his spiritual veins, Shen Gurong just came back from Liren Peak and brought a lot of ancient books, which he was currently copying there.

The spirit butterfly transformed into a Taoist couple suddenly fluttered, Shen Gurong seemed to have noticed it, and raised his head with a pen, just in time to see Mu Ban coming not far away.

Shen Gurong smiled instinctively, propped his chin and said lightly: "Exited?"

Mu Yan's face was a little pale, and he walked quickly to Shen Gu Rong's side, hugging him in his arms.

Shen Gurong hurriedly raised the pen, and said with a smile, "What's wrong? Miss me?"

Mu Yan nodded sullenly.

Shen Gurong was bewildered and smelled a bloody smell, and there was a sour smell in the Taoist couple's deed, which was extremely wronged.

Shen Gurong forcibly pushed Mu Yu away, only to find that there were bloodstains on Mu Yu's green clothes, and his face was extremely pale.

Mu Ban glanced at him aggrievedly, and tugged on his sleeve, unwilling to let go.

Shen Gurong worried: "What's going on? Why do you vomit blood after being closed? Do you have a demon?"

After hesitating for a long time, Mu Ji told Shen Gu Rong about the demons he encountered during his retreat.

Shen Gurong choked for a moment, feeling a little guilty for some reason.

What was done in Jingshilu, in the eyes of Shen Gurong now, is simply a shameful and dark history.

Shen Gurong coughed heavily, patted Mu Yu's head, and said, "Touch, I'm not afraid or not, it's all fake."

Mu Ji pressed his hand on his heart, and murmured: "But my heart aches."

Shen Gurong had no choice but to kiss the corner of his lips, and said helplessly: "Then I will reward you."

Mu Yan's eyes lit up, and the decadent and weak state of his body just now dissipated completely, and those who didn't know it thought it was Shen Gurong's illusion.

Only then did Shen Gurong realize that he had been fooled, and gave him an annoyed look.

Mu Yu was not afraid of being ashamed, and happily embraced Shen Gurong and put him on the bed.

do whatever you want.

Knowing that Shen Gurong loves him dearly, Mu Ji put his nose on his face and took out the spiritual power of demon cultivation that Shen Gurong had never allowed him to use.

He looked at Shen Gurong expectantly: "Master, Master, Master."

Shen Gurong instinctively wanted to refuse, but seeing Mu Yu's pale face, he could only turn his head and said awkwardly: "You just need to use it."

Mu Yan immediately crushed the glass bottle, spiritual power entered his meridians, and when he opened his eyes again, his pupils had turned into golden snake pupils.

Facing those eyes, Shen Gurong was instinctively frightened, and said angrily: "Who told you to use this?!"

Mu Ban wrapped around Shen Gurong, and murmured: "Master, don't be afraid, leave it to me."

Shen Gurong was so angry that he was half dead, but it was not easy to push him out of the bed at this point, so he could only relax his body as much as possible and let him do whatever he wanted.

"Only twice, do you hear me? I'm in a hurry with you once more."

Mu Yan bit his lip, said with a low smile, "Yes."

But Shen Gurong underestimated the spiritual power of that demon cultivator, he was tossed to death just once, his body was opened like never before, and his voice became hoarse from crying.

At the beginning of the second time, when Mu Ji was thrown onto the collapsed chalcedony, there was a sound, as if someone was looking for him.

Shen Gurong was tied up by the ice cream that had been idle for a long time, wanted to vent but couldn't release it, cried and kicked his legs, when he heard a voice unintentionally, he sobbed: "Go, it's fourth brother, he...he There must be something urgent, woo woo."

Mu Ban's golden vertical pupils stared at Shen Gurong, a little displeased: "Leave him alone, let's continue."

Shen Gurong kicked his lower abdomen back desperately, choked up and said: "Next time, next time, continue, you go!"

Mu Ji still didn't want to go.

Shen Gurong had no choice but to pretend to be majestic: "Don't you listen to me?!"

Then Mu Yan reluctantly pulled away and picked up the chalcedony.

Jing Zhuchen's voice came from within: "Mu Yu, come and help my apprentice enter the Tao."

Mu Yan: "..."

Mu Ban's face turned green.

Your own apprentices teach themselves!

Shen Gurong had already curled up into a ball, sobbing uncontrollably under the quilt, Mu Ji had no choice but to put on his clothes, gently stroked Shen Gurong's hair, and said softly: "Master, I'm going to visit the New Year's Eve Cold City."

Shen Gurong said in a muffled voice, "Hurry up, you."

"It's best to come back in the first half of the year!"

Mu Yan: "..."

Mu Yu comforted Shen Gurong again, and coaxed him to sleep, then put on the fence, and went to Suihan City with a gloomy expression.

As soon as he left, Shen Gurong, who was pretending to be asleep, immediately got up from the bed, destroying all the spiritual power of the demon cultivator that Mu Ban had placed beside the bed.

"No more!" Shen Gurong thought bitterly.