Time travel to become the master of high-risk occupations

Shen Gurong didn't know that he had become her own father, and she was sleeping soundly under the brocade quilt.

Encountering a water ghost down the mountain, Shen Gurong didn't take a good rest at all, and finally lay comfortably on the bed, and just after falling into a deep sleep for a while, he started dreaming again.

In the dream, it was still the familiar snow.

Shen Gurong was stupefied, she didn't know why she suddenly had this dream again, did Shen Fengxue still have something to say?

Not far away, Shen Fengxue was kneeling and sitting on the snow, his icy eyes were covered with bloodstains, his hands seemed to be bound by an invisible force, and he was struggling desperately to move forward but couldn't move at all.

Shen Gurong looked blankly, then staggered two steps forward, and vaguely heard Shen Fengxue's hoarse voice.

"I'm not crazy, I'm sober now."

Shen Gurong was taken aback.

A gust of wind swept through, and after the snowstorm, Wen Liubing, dressed in black, knelt in front of Shen Fengxue on one knee, with the Lanting Sword in his hand lying horizontally on the ground.

"Master." Wen Liubing said in a deep voice with deep eyes, "No matter what you ask me to do, Sanshui will do it for you."

Shen Fengxue seemed to have lost all his strength, he lowered his eyes slightly, his white hair fell loose, and he even spoke as lightly as a feather: "Let them let me out, I want to see Mu Yu."

Wen Liubing grasped the sword and was about to leave, but Shen Fengxue seemed to have a sudden reaction, and suddenly said: "Wait, wait."

Wen Liubing turned around.

Shen Fengxue slowly raised his head, the blood-stained ice cream was useless, his eyes were dimmed, and he murmured: "Where's Mu Ban?"

Wen Liubing hesitated for a moment before saying, "I've been imprisoned in the Ossuary."

Shen Fengxue was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly struggled like crazy. There seemed to be the sound of chains colliding on his wrists. His voice sounded like weeping blood, and he said sharply: "He is still a child! Why do they always put him in this place? Death!?"

Wen Liubing knelt down again, trying to hold Shen Fengxue's shoulder, but he threw it away.

Two lines of blood and tears slowly flowed from Shen Fengxue's empty eyes: "Hypocrisy...they are all a group of hypocritical people, they keep saying they are good for me, but they refuse to let him live..."

Wen Liubing looked at him and said softly, "Master, do you want Mu to live?"

Shen Fengxue lowered his head and stopped talking.

Wen Liubing said: "Master wants him to live, Sanshui will let him live."

Shen Fengxue didn't answer this sentence, but said softly: "Let's go."

Wen Liubing stared at him for a long time, then turned and left holding the sword.

Shen Gurong looked blankly, this...

Is this related to Mu Ban?

In the book, Mu Yu should have been imprisoned in the burial mound after killing Li Suo, but at that time the book clearly wrote that Shen Fengxue was seriously injured and comatose for several years, this dream...

Why does Shen Fengxue seem to be locked up?

Shen Gurong has always been puzzled since he read that book. It is obvious that Mu was exiled because he was taken away by the plague ghost, so he accidentally killed Lisuo. Why did Liren Peak lock up an innocent child after the plague ghost was eliminated? What about a place like the Ossuary, where monsters are everywhere and they can die at any time?

Could it be that it wasn't for punishment, but just wanting to exile Mu to death?

Shen Gurong was thinking wildly, when there was the sound of heavy footsteps behind him, he turned around in doubt, but was so frightened that he stayed where he was.

Not far away, Wen Liubing, dressed in black, came staggeringly holding his sword. Half of his face was covered in blood, and a large amount of blood gushed out from his waist and abdomen and fell down the hem of his clothes. The ground was full of hideous bloodstains.

Shen Gurong was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, and immediately stepped forward to help the Liubing, but only after he rushed forward did he realize that he could not touch the person in his dream at all.

Wen Liubing's face was pale, and he staggered for a few steps, and finally couldn't hold on to his sword and knelt on the ground.

Shen Gurong had never seen a dead person before, but he didn't know where the common sense came from, and he could detect the breath of the dying person on him.

Maybe it was because his breathing became weaker and weaker, or maybe it was because the breath of death became stronger and stronger, but Shen Gurong froze in place as he stretched out his hand to help him.

Wen Liubing's eyes were empty, even though she was so injured, she still insisted on opening the stone door to see Shen Fengxue.

He reached out in vain, but caught nothing.

"Master..."

Afterwards, Wen Liubing's whole body fell to the ground, only three steps away from the stone gate.

His eyes were slightly open, and the pupils had lost their luster.

Shen Gurong said dully: "San, Sanshui..."

"Three waters!"

Shen Gurong screamed and opened her eyes suddenly.

He was gasping for air, gulping in the cold air.

After three breaths, Wen Liubing slipped in through the rear window neatly, and said, "Master!"

Shen Gurong was still in shock, and there was still Wen Liubing who was covered in blood and dying in front of him, and there was a buzzing in his ears, and he didn't hear what Wen Liubing was saying at all.

Wen Liubing had already checked the entire Fanjiangju, and found that there were no enemies, so she sat back on the bed and said worriedly: "Master, did you have a nightmare?"

The feeling in the dream was so real that Shen Gurong couldn't recover for a long time.

He looked up at Wen Liubing in a daze, and his big apprentice looked down at him. In his cold eyes were only his longing and obedience to him, as if... he would let Wen Liubing die now, and he would not even ask. Just ask, draw your sword and kill yourself.

"No..." Shen Gurong said dully, "No."

Wen Liubing breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "I'll stay here with you."

It took Shen Gurong a long time to slowly come back to his senses, he nodded slowly, glanced at Wen Liubing, and then buried his body in the quilt.

But this time, he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

Ever since Shen Gurong came to this world, she had only had two dreams, and both of them were related to Shen Fengxue.

In the book, according to Shen Fengxue's perspective, there has never been an ending for Wen Liubing. Now according to that dream, Wen Liubing should have died outside the cave where Shen Fengxue was imprisoned shortly after Mu Ban entered the ossuary.

How did Wen Liubing die?

And the reason why Mu Yu was able to live safely and securely in the burial mound for ten years, is it also related to Wen Liubing's death?

Shen Gurong suddenly didn't dare to think about it.

He tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, finally couldn't hold back and lifted the quilt, and said to Wen Liubing who was meditating in the outer room, "San Shui."

Wen Liubing was on call and came in quickly: "Master, I'm here."

Shen Gurong said seriously: "If I asked you to do something that might cost you your life, would you do it?"

Wen Liubing didn't even think about it, and said, "I will do it."

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong couldn't help scolding him: "Are you a fool? You do it even though you know you will lose your life?!"

Wen Liubing didn't understand, so: "I will do whatever Master asks me to do."

Shen Gurong recalled that Wen Liubing's words in the dream were exactly the same as this, and he was stunned for a long time before giving him a complicated look.

Wen Liubing tilted her head: "Master, you are so strange today, what's the matter?"

Shen Gurong waved his hand: "Go back to sleep, don't stay here with me."

Wen Liubing said "Oh" and went back obediently.

Shen Gurong breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he still thought too much.

Now Li Suo and Mu Yu are fine, as long as he doesn't let Wen Liubing do anything that would cost his life, according to Wen Liubing's cultivation level, few people in the Three Realms can kill him.

Thinking of this, Shen Gurong felt a little relieved.

Before, he just wanted to protect Yu Xinghe, who was exiled from Mu, but now it seems that he has to add another stubborn disciple.

Shen Gurong suffered from insomnia until midnight, so that when Xi Guxing came to find him after morning class the next morning, he was still sound asleep.

Xi Guxing unceremoniously lifted his quilt, sat on the edge of the bed with his legs crossed, and said with a half-smile: "Eleventh, I heard something very interesting, do you want to listen to it together?"

Shen Gu Rong didn't even sleep for an hour when he was woken up. He didn't open his eyes, and stepped over with a wrinkled face.

Xi Guxing was unmoved, and told Shen Gurong the rumors and gossips he heard today when he used his spiritual power to cultivate.

"Eleven, have you figured out the name of the illegitimate child? Shen Jiujiu? Shen Fenghuang?"

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong didn't need to coax herself this time, she just woke up completely.

"Wait for me." He quickly got up, groped around twice, and still said in his mouth: "What are you talking about? I can't see."

Xi Guxing gave a "tsk", picked up the ice cream under the bed and handed it to Shen Gurong.

Shen Gurong tied Bingxiao up, and only then did she understand Xi Guxing's words.

He pointed at himself with wide eyes: "Me? The illegitimate son of the Holy King?"

Xi Guxing nodded with a half smile.

Shen Gurong: "Who passed it on?"

Xi Guxing: "Who knows, anyway, everyone says so now."

As he spoke, he looked at this small face left and right with Shen Gurong's chin, and said: "But it's true, this face and the ice cream, people with a discerning eye will definitely think of you at a glance."

Shen Gurong opened his hand and glared at him: "Don't talk sarcastic, did you clarify for me?"

Xi Guxing was a jerk: "What are you doing to clarify this? Why do you have nothing to do? I'm very busy."

Shen Gurong: "..."

If you are very busy, where do you have the time to use your cultivation to eavesdrop on other people's gossip? !

Xi Guxing saw that his face was full of lovelessness, and finally realized his conscience, and comforted him: "Besides, how do you want me to clarify? You are Shen Shengjun, but you just inhaled the phoenix spiritual power into your body by mistake and turned into a phoenix cub. And because of the contract with Phoenix..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Gurong interrupted him: "Let them misunderstand, don't say anything!"

Only then did Xi Guxing stop talking, his brows and eyes still looked like he was watching the show.

Shen Gurong fell down feebly, and said: "Go and do your work, Master."

Xi Guxing flicked his head impatiently, then got up and walked away.

The entire Liren Peak was rumored that Shen Shengjun's illegitimate son lived in Fanjiangju, and after morning classes, there were always groups of people poking their heads to see what the son of Shengjun looked like.

Although Wen Liubing drove everyone away fiercely, Shen Gurong was still so ashamed that he didn't even dare to leave the door, and he was only waiting for when the phoenix spiritual power would completely dissipate from his spiritual veins.

Three days later, Shen Gurong was finally suffocated. Taking advantage of the morning class, there was no one around, he sneaked out of Fanjiangju, and ran around the Bodhi tree to relieve the suffocation these days.

There is nothing in Lianhua Lake, and the white cranes that pecked their feathers in the lake on weekdays have disappeared.

Shen Gurong didn't really want to go back, so she sat by the lotus lake for a long time, suddenly she had a flash of inspiration, and ran back to the room to find a pen, ink and paper, planning to draw a picture of the lotus lake.

His hands are too small to hold the pen with some difficulty, but he still tries his best to smear on his fingers.

Probably because he was afraid that someone would come over suddenly, Shen Gurong climbed up the bodhi tree with all his strength, and sat cross-legged in a place with a good view. The trunk was so thick that he could lie on it without falling off. .

With the cover of the branches, Shen Gurong began to paint happily.

For half an hour, he looked at the crooked painting in his hand and fell into deep thought.

If the gentleman who taught him to paint saw this painting, he would be so angry that he would hit him with a bamboo chi.

Shen Gurong threw it aside casually, and continued to look for viewing angles, intending to avenge his shame.

But before he could make a move, his sight fell on the opposite side of Lianhua Lake.

In the small pavilion by the lake, a graceful woman in a red shirt stood facing the wind, even though she was so far away, Shen Gurong still emotionally saw that face that made the man fascinated.

The woman's face was like a peach blossom, and a little cinnabar mole between her eyebrows made her look even more charming. With her long eyelashes hanging down, she seemed to be looking at the lotus in the lake, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised, smiling sweetly.

Shen Gurong glanced at it, his eyes lit up, he immediately found a blank piece of paper, took a pen and began to draw the beauty by the lake.

He made a call first, and only later did he realize that there are no female cultivators in Liren Peak, so where did this beautiful sister come from?

Shen Gurong thought for a while, and suddenly remembered what Xi Guxing had been saying before, that his second senior sister seemed to be coming back in a few days.

Second Senior Sister!

Shen Gurong had always thought that the disciples taught by Liren Peak would draw their swords just like Xi Guxing and Wen Liubing when they disagreed with each other, and they were so rude. At this moment, they finally saw a beautiful senior sister who was pleasing to the eye, making Shen Gurong little A little cheered up.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw his beautiful senior sister smile, and quickly raised her slender five fingers to make a seal towards the river.

I don't know what it was, but as soon as his finger fell, the entire lotus lake boiled, as if boiling water, with a loud bang, countless pitch-black evil spirits jumped out of the lake with screams, and directly turned into A wisp of ashes disappears into daylight.

Shen Gurong: "..."

This, this, this...

Shen Gurong was so shocked that he dropped his pen.

The sound of the pen falling on the ground was caught by the second senior sister on the other side of the Lianhua Lake. Her eyes were long and narrow, and her frowns and smiles were full of amorous feelings.

Shen Gurong was still consoling herself: at least she is a beautiful sister, being able to fight is better than being weak and being bullied by others, much better than those rough guys.

As soon as he adjusted his mood, he lowered his head and saw that the second senior sister who was still on the other side had already walked under the tree and was looking at him tenderly.

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong was startled and fell directly from the tree.

Feeling weightless for a while, Shen Gurong closed his eyes instinctively, but the pain did not hit, and he was gently held in his arms with both hands, and a clear scent of rosin rushed over his face.

Shen Gurong opened his eyes in a daze, only to realize that he was being held in the arms of the second senior sister.

Inexplicably, Shen Gurong blushed.

He has never been so close to a woman since he was a child, and he doesn't know why his heart still beats uncontrollably even though he has no affection for a beauty.

His heart was beating wildly, when he heard his beautiful senior sister softly say in a low and clear male voice: "Gu Xing told me that I still don't believe it, but now it seems that the [-]th has really changed a lot."

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong: "???"