Time travel to become the master of high-risk occupations

The movement of Shen Gurong leaving the customs was very small, except for Xi Guxing, no one was alarmed.

The two descended from Yuxu Mountain and made a detour from the east side of Baishang Mountain to Jiuchun Mountain.

With a twilight flower sent by Yu Xinghe pinned in her hair, Shen Gurong followed Xi Guxing lazily forward.

For him, the past ten years seemed to be just a slightly longer dream, and he vaguely remembered that it was not this road when Xi Guxing brought him to Yuxu Mountain.

It's just that he never believed in his ability to recognize the way. He felt that the way was wrong, and he was the first to suspect whether he remembered it wrong, so he continued to walk silently.

It wasn't until Xi Guxing took him down hundreds of stone steps that Shen Gurong realized something was wrong, and tried to speak: "This...doesn't seem to be the way back to Fanjiangju?"

Xi Guxing said casually: "Changying Mountain is full of people now, did you ever want to be watched like a monkey?"

"They're all human?" Shen Gurong was puzzled.

Speaking of this, Xi Guxing was a little annoyed: "It's not a wicked thing done by the Yaozu."

Ten years ago, Shen Gurong went down the mountain unintentionally. This action seemed to be a beacon signaling that he could compete for the artifact, and the rumor spread wildly, and within a few days, everyone in the three worlds knew about it.

Fortunately, Su Xiyan returned to the mountain in time, re-installed the Jieling Monument, and isolated all those who came to compete for the artifact, and those who used evil ways to break into the mountain were all killed by Wen Liubing's sword.

As time passed, no sect dared to rush to Liren Peak to seek death.

Liren Peak finally stopped for a few years, but soon, Yaozu, Fenglucheng, and sects of all sizes came to Liren Peak to discuss with Xi Guxing where to hold the 20-year Zen Wei Conference .

Interpretation Conference, which means "study and explain micro".

In the beginning, it was a gathering of great masters from the three worlds to cultivate themselves and to exchange minds for cultivating the Tao. Over time, it evolved into a ring competition where young disciples from various sects of the three worlds competed to compete and win.

When Xi Guxing saw them coming to Liren Peak together, he knew what their plan was.

He stood on the sidelines, watching a group of old foxes fighting together, hinting in unison that the Chanwei Conference would be held at Liren Peak.

Apart from Master, Xi Guxing had never been afraid of anyone in his life, and he was about to yell at him, but was persuaded by Su Xiyan who rushed over.

It's just that Su Xiyan had just stabilized Xi Guxing, but he couldn't control Chao Jiuxiao.

Chao Jiuxiao leaped out from the Lianhua Lake, turned into a huge monster on the spot, coiled his body around the meeting hall of Changying Mountain, and roared ferociously at the group of people.

"Scumbags, don't think that others can't see that you have no good intentions! What kind of conference are you holding! Get out of here—"

Su Xiyan: "..."

The faces of the people in the meeting hall were extremely ugly when they were scolded.

The demon master said to Xi Gu in a nonchalant manner: "We are just discussing the interpretation meeting with Master Xi. Your faction is so nervous, do you want to hide something?"

Xi Guxing almost beat this little thing into a snake, and sent him away with a smile on his face, and then beat Chao Jiuxiao on the Lianhua Lake.

Chao Jiuxiao was overwhelmed in Lianhua Lake, cursing: "Xi Guxing, why are you crazy?! They have no good intentions at all. If they explain something big or small, they will do it in Liren Peak, and I will swallow one of them!"

Xi Guxing slapped him hard on the head, and said angrily: "There was no such thing, I just refused. Who knew you would appear suddenly..."

Su Xiyan looked strange at the side, if he hadn't stopped him, Xi Guxing would have yelled at him long ago, and his words would definitely be worse than Chao Jiuxiao's.

The matter has come to this point, Xi Guxing has nothing to do, Shen Gurong's status in the Three Realms has been questioned, if he refuses this time again, it seems to be a guilty conscience, directly admitting the existence of the artifact.

Moreover, it is almost time for Liren Peak to take the turn of the Interpretation Conference, so this matter can only be settled in this way.

After the spring of this year, preparations for the Weiwei Conference have started one after another.

After Shen Gurong left the customs, just in time for the disciples from the Three Realms to enter Changying Mountain to settle down.

Xi Guxing said: "The enchantment of the Jieling Monument has been withdrawn. During this period of time, wild beasts have broken in from the ice field, and the Weiwei Conference has not yet started, but those disciples are too determined to win, and they have already started to hunt the wild beasts first. It is said that they have prepared a lot of prizes themselves."

Shen Gurong nodded, thinking that I also want to play.

Shen Gurong loves to be lively, and he was a little moved when he heard Xi Guxing say a few words, but according to his status, he was no longer suitable to hang out with these disciples, so he only dared to think about it.

While talking to him about the changes in Liren Peak in the past ten years, Xi Guxing led him around the edge of Changying Mountain, and after a while passed through the towering dense forest to the foot of Jiuchun Mountain.

Just as Xi Guxing said, "Wen Liubing is responsible for the order and ruling of this conference, and your two little apprentices..." There was a roar of a wild beast not far away, followed by A series of footsteps.

"Don't let it run away!"

"Today's No. 20 seven, will definitely win the grandsons of Fenglucheng with eyes above the top!"

"Get out of the way! Don't be careless! This is a wild beast that seems to be different from the previous one..."

"Where's the pastor?! Ah--help, pastor!"

Then there was a chaotic sound.

Shen Gurong looked at Xi Guxing.

Xi Guxing frowned and said: "The wild beast has not yet developed its spiritual wisdom, and its spiritual power is not high, so nothing will happen."

The two walked over, stood on the stone steps and looked down.

In the dense camphor forest, the ground was covered with thick shade, and among the mountains, a group of Liren Peak disciples in yellow shirts held long swords and surrounded a huge beast.

This savage beast was much bigger than ordinary savage beasts. With a blatant flick of its tail, the two disciples were thrown flying away, and landed not far away with a bang. with.

Shen Gurong looked at Xi Guxing, and asked suspiciously: "Is this because the spiritual power is not high?"

Xi Guxing frowned: "This should be the leader of the beast tide, I..."

He raised his hand to pull out the Short View Sword, and just as he was about to make a move, a flying sword suddenly flew from not far away, piercing through the air with a sharp sound, only to hear a brutal howl from a wild beast, and a radiant sword The sword was stuck between the eyebrows, and blood gushed out.

Soon, the wild beast struggled for a moment and lost its breath.

Shen Gurong asked suspiciously: "Golden Core cultivation base?"

Ten years ago, Li Renfeng's disciple Jin Danqi was only Li Suo, so there shouldn't be many breakthroughs in the past ten years.

I don't know what kind of Fengshui treasure land Liren Peak is. Shen Gurong, Xi Guxing and others have taken in many disciples, but they usually leave Liren Peak to go to other cities to set up their own houses after forming alchemy.

It is precisely because of this that Liren Peak is also dubbed by people in the Three Realms as "cultivating Taoism for various cities in the Three Realms all the year round".

Xi Guxing was about to speak, when a man came up from the stone steps, with a fluttering blue shirt and sash, raised his hand and lightly hooked it, the long sword inserted between the eyebrows of the wild beast was pulled by him, and he took it back into the palm of his hand.

He gripped the hilt of the sword tightly and flicked it slightly, the scarlet animal blood on the sword fell from the tip of the sword as if washed by rain.

Shen Gurong looked at the figure in Tsing Yi with his back turned to him, and let out a small "ah".

The young man in Tsing Yi took the sword back neatly, turned slightly sideways, and said softly to the disciple beside him: "This wild beast has already formed an alchemy, please trouble senior brother to take out the beast alchemy."

The disciple called "Senior Brother" didn't feel ashamed even if he was rescued by his junior brother. His eyes lit up: "A savage beast that formed an alchemy? Hahaha, we will definitely win the beast hunting this time at Liren Peak, and all the prizes will belong to us." Already!"

The others also gathered around, chattering in unison: "Beast Pill, Beast Pill! I haven't seen Beast Pill yet!"

"Cut it out, cut it out!"

Everyone sharpened their knives and cut open the beast pill, Xi Guxing also took back the Duanjing sword.

And the young man who killed the wild beast with a sword turned his head slightly when he heard the voice, and looked at Xi Guxing calmly.

Shen Gurong was taken aback.

The man's long hair was slightly scattered, and it was tightly bound and hung on his shoulders with a white headband. When he looked sideways, he could vaguely see a small red birthmark on his face that looked like a dead branch.

It is the pastor after growing up.

After not seeing each other for ten years, Shen Gurong didn't dare to recognize her for a while.

Mu Ji's gaze fell on Shen Gurong inadvertently, his gentle expression suddenly froze, his eyes widened slightly, and he seemed to be staring at Shen Gurong in disbelief.

Shen Gurong was a little confused, and tried to speak: "Mu Banished?"

This familiar voice brought the almost sluggish Mu Ban back to his senses. He didn't even want the sword, and rushed towards Shen Gu Rong who was on the stone steps.

Probably because of the timidity of being close to the hometown, Mu Yu felt that the short dozen stone steps seemed to be a hundred and eight thousand miles away. On the steps, he didn't dare to go forward.

Xi Guxing was still admiring: "The sword just now is not bad, much sharper than last time."

Mu Yan suddenly came back to his senses, and only then remembered to salute.

"I have seen the head teacher... Master."

When Shen Gurong saw that the little protagonist who was a small dumpling before was growing like a wicker, she felt a little moved by the time flies.

Xi Guxing said: "Since you are here, take your master back to Fanjiangju."

Mu Ban's fingers trembled slightly, and he said yes.

Xi Guxing turned and left, Shen Gurong stepped down the stairs, looked at Mu Yu and said with a smile: "Why are you so big and always keep your head down?"

Hearing the familiar voice next to his ears, Mu Yu froze, and it took him a long time to try to raise his head, looking at Shen Gurong in a daze.

Ten years later, Shen Gurong didn't seem to have changed at all, he was still wearing the bright red clothes of ten years ago, I don't know if Mu Yu's memory was wrong, he always felt that his master's eyebrows and eyes seemed to be more gentle, obviously already The familiar appearance seems to be more beautiful and seductive.

Shen Gurong saw that he had been staring at her without speaking, and said, "Huh?"

It was only then that Mu Yan came to his senses, turned his side slightly, and said, somewhat out of his wits: "Welcome master to leave the gate, disciple...disciple will take you back."

Shen Gurong saw that his attitude was a little cold, and he was a little disappointed.

But yes, the two haven't seen each other for ten years, and it's impossible for this child to warm up to him all at once.

Shen Gurong convinced himself, and returned to Jiuchun Mountain with Mu Ban.

Fanjiangju was the same as before, as if it hadn't changed at all, Shen Gurong only felt that he had slept, and he didn't feel like he was in another world at all. He took off the cloak on his shoulder very skillfully and threw it on the shelf beside him.

Unable to change clothes during the retreat, Shen Gurong's red dress has faded slightly, and there is a piece of torn in the middle of her slender waist, revealing her white side waist faintly.

Shen Gurong looked around, turned around, and was about to speak when Mu Yu, who had been quiet since the reunion just now, seemed to be very alienated, suddenly stepped forward and threw himself into his arms, wrapping his arms around his waist, hugging him tightly. Hold him, even breathing a little short.

Shen Gurong was stunned, and suddenly remembered the scene where a small group of Mu Ban jumped into his arms on tiptoes.

Thinking of this, his heart softened, and he raised his hand to pat Mu Yu's back lightly.

A breath of frost piercing the bones of Shen Gu Rong's body froze Mu Yan to the point of freezing.

When he was young, he hugged Shen Gurong for the first and only time, because he was not tall enough, he had to tiptoe slightly to hug Shen Gurong's waist.

Ten years passed quickly, and after meeting again, Mu Yu could easily wrap Shen Gurong's waist with one hand, and if the other hand dared to encircle the master's back rebelliously, it should be able to wrap his entire body. In my arms.

When Mu Yan was young, he only thought that his master was tall and tall, and his broad back could carry him more than enough; but when he grew up, he realized that his master was not as tall as he thought.

Shen Gurong was tall and slender, with broad shoulders and narrow waist. When Mu Huan hugged him, he didn't dare to use force, for fear of hurting him.

Thoughts were flying in Mu Yu's mind, and Shen Gurong was also secretly happy.

Originally, I thought the little protagonist was alienated and indifferent. If he wanted to win favor again, he would probably have to struggle for a long time. I didn't expect that the young boy who was still indifferent just now would be so enthusiastic, hugging him by the waist and almost burying him in his arms.

Shen Gurong began to feel flattered again.

"Master, I am indeed as beautiful as a flower, and I am lovable."

Mu Yan: "..."

Yes, Master has not changed.

Shen Gurong felt that Mu Yu was shivering indistinctly in his arms, thinking that the wind and frost on his body had not yet melted, and he was frozen, so he stretched out his hand and pushed him away.

Mu Yan's pupils shrank, and he firmly grasped the hand that was pushed away, his fingertips almost fell into the palm of his hand.

It's just that his eyes were gloomy, and after only a moment, he seemed to wake up suddenly after being confused, the gloom on his face suddenly receded, and he looked at Shen Gurong almost uneasily.

That expression was as if the child knew he had done something wrong, but he didn't dare to take the initiative to admit it. He could only try to get forgiveness with a timid look. There was an illusion that I shouldn't have pushed him away.

Mu Yan lowered his head again.

It's strange to say that Mu Yu is already regarded as the proud son of heaven in Liren Peak, no matter how he treats others, he can be indifferent, neither humble nor overbearing, but for some reason, he always habitually hangs his head in front of Shen Gurong.

The young man's voice was soft and a bit deep, and he mumbled: "Muba offended Master..."

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong, who still had a little self-blame just now, suddenly felt that he had committed a heinous crime, how could he push him away, the child can be hugged as long as he wants.

Shen Gurong coughed dryly, found a reason, and said, "Don't get too close to me, I haven't showered for many years, and you don't think it's dirty."

Mu Yan: "..."

Mu Yan was slightly taken aback, as if he didn't expect Shen Gu Rong to say this.

He raised his eyes, his eyes were clear and bright as if covered with water mist, his brows eased, and he said softly: "There is a hot spring in the backyard of Fanjiangju, Master can take a bath first."

Shen Gurong was a little surprised.

When he was young, Mu Yu was indifferent and indifferent. Originally, Shen Gurong thought that Mu Yu would be gloomy and indifferent when he grew up, but he didn't expect that after ten years, Tuanzi became a tall and tall boy with a lot of smiles on his face , the whole temperament is as warm and moist as jade, just looking at it makes people not disgusted.

Moreover, he is so spoiled.

Shen Gurong liked it.

Shen Gurong thought about it, stepped forward and gently touched Mu Xi's head, and then felt a little embarrassed.

The child Mu Yu didn't know what to eat, he was only 16 years old, and he was about the same height as Shen Fengxue, Shen Gurong had to raise his arms to touch his head.

Shen Gurong secretly compared, thinking: "When I was 16 years old, I should be... about the same height as him. Hmm! Tiptoe must be as tall as him!"

Mu Yan: "..."

Mu Yan lowered his head slightly, so that Shen Gurong could rub his head more comfortably.

Very considerate.

Shen Gurong was elated, and rubbed it for a long time before turning around to go to the hot spring in the backyard, but he turned back after a while.

Mu Yu was looking for clothes for him, when he heard footsteps, he turned his head and glanced, his eyebrows softened: "Master, what's wrong?"

Shen Gurong said dryly: "I... can't find the way."

Mu Yan: "..."

In the past ten years, every time Mu Yu thought of Shen Gurong, it was always the heart that jumped out hidden under his icy skin, and this time he finally saw him again, he felt a little nostalgic.

Mu Ji got up and led Shen Gurong to the hot spring in the backyard.

It is common for a monk to retreat for ten or a hundred years. When he retreats and closes his spiritual consciousness, his body will not be dirty at all, but Shen Gurong can't get over the psychological barrier. He always feels that he must stink after not taking a bath for ten years.

He didn't care about Mu Yu watching from the side, he untied his clothes casually, went into the hot spring naked, and let out a sigh of relief while leaning against the stone in the steaming mist.

Mu Ji folded his clothes and put them aside, and was about to take them back when he saw a strip of ice cream thrown out of the white mist.

Shen Gurong muttered softly, "It's uncomfortable."

Mu Yan looked at the soaked ice cream, sighed helplessly, picked up the ice cream, and saw that there were several holes in it.

He returned to the front yard of Fanjiangju, and continued to look for Shen Gurong's replacement clothes in the box.

While searching, he accidentally found a piece of white ice cream that was pressed at the bottom of the box, which looked brand new.

Mu Yu picked up the ice cream, flipped through it casually, saw that it was no different from the previous ice cream, thought it could be replaced by his master, put it on his clothes, and carried it to the backyard.