Time travel to become the master of high-risk occupations

Xi Guxing is in the state of transforming gods, a short-sighted sword is superb, and the sword's intent is awe-inspiring in an instant.

Mu Yan only felt a cold light flash in front of his eyes, and a scream suddenly rang in his ears.

Before he had time to react, Shen Gurong once again swung out a wave of spiritual power, pulling out a cloud of black mist mixed with red threads straight from his body.

The black mist twisted and roared in the air, desperately struggling to escape, but was tightly strangled by Shen Gurong's spiritual power.

When Shen Gurong saw the ferocious ghost cultivator, his pupils trembled wildly, wishing to tear off the ice cream and become a real blind man.

He murmured without any sign of trembling: "Senior brother, senior, senior, hissing, senior brother..."

Xi Guxing said impatiently, "Shut up!"

Xi Guxing neatly retracted his long sword, threw out a crystal clear glass bottle, and collected the plague ghost in the air.

Mu Yan was still in shock, and his whole body was soaked in cold sweat. He slumped on the ground, stared blankly at Xi Guxing, and finally set his sights on Shen Gurong.

Shen Gurong's face was pale, and she lowered her hands in exhaustion, with her wide sleeves swaying to the ground, her figure was precarious, as if she was about to fall down in the next moment - she didn't know whether she was frightened or injured.

Xi Guxing put the plague ghost in his sleeves, and cast a cold look at Mu Ji with downcast eyes.

The birthmark between Mu Yu's eyebrows has returned to its original appearance, Xi Guxing watched coldly, and finally understood why Shen Fengxue was so special to him.

It seems that this person is not ordinary.

Mu Ji was weak all over, he staggered to his feet, and said in a low voice, "Teacher..."

Xi Guxing glanced at Mu Ban from the corner of his eye, frowned, and said, "Go to Baishang Mountain to find your Uncle Lou, and let him see for you, what kind of thing is possessed by you?"

Mu Yan's face was pale, and he looked at Shen Gurong.

Seeing that Shen Gurong was about to lose his footing, Xi Guxing threw Mu Yu out of Fanjiangju with a wave of his sleeves.

As soon as Mu Yan left, Shen Gurong didn't have to bear it any longer, and directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, staggered and fell on the bamboo couch while supporting the small case beside him.

White hair hung from his shoulders and fell messily on the couch.

With a bang, he almost hit his head.

He was panting with difficulty, his mouth was filled with a strong bloody smell, and his eyes were a little lax.

Shen Gurong's family is well-off, and he hasn't even suffered from severe scratches on weekdays. He has never suffered from such pain since he was a child. His eyes were full of mist from the pain, which condensed slightly in the eye sockets, and his eyelashes flicked lightly. Blink, almost fell.

Xi Guxing looked down at him, grabbed his hand, and injected a cold spiritual power into Shen Gurong's spiritual vein.

The spiritual vein is the life gate of a monk, and ordinary people would never let others touch it easily. When Shen Gurong was caught, his hand froze suddenly, and his instinct was to withdraw.

Xi Guxing said impatiently: "Don't move, are you courting death?"

Shen Gurong had no choice but to force himself to relax and let Xi Gu channel his spiritual power to him.

Shen Gurong looked at him absent-mindedly, her mind was a little confused, because she didn't have the strength to speak like she was acting like a baby.

"Can you help me die?"

Xi Guxing said mercilessly: "You deserve it for falling to your death—stop talking nonsense, I'm not a master, and I won't accept your acting like a spoiled child."

Shen Gurong: "..."

Get out, you're the only one acting like a baby.

Shen Gurong opened her mouth to scold him: "Palm..."

Xi Guxing cut his mouth and said: "Shen Shishi, if you call me to teach again, I will stop. You can die of pain yourself."

Shen Gurong immediately changed his words: "Brother."

Xi Guxing: "..."

Useless stuff.

Xi Guxing's spiritual power continuously poured into Shen Gurong's bruised and scarred veins like a bottomless pit, healing his cracked wound little by little.

I don't know how long it took, but it was so long that Shen Gurong felt that he had fallen asleep, and Xi Guxing took his hand back.

Shen Gurong was moaning in pain, her eyes were full of mist.

Xi Guxing glanced at him and said impatiently, "Close your eyes."

Shen Gurong said vaguely, "Huh?"

Xi Guxing: "Tsk."

He probably couldn't bear to see Shen Gurong's pitiful and hypocritical appearance, so he simply couldn't see his heart, picked up the outer robe at the side and threw it directly at Shen Gurong's face.

Shen Gurong: "..."

At the beginning, Shen Fengxue should have killed Xi Guxing, the evil spirit.

Xi Guxing snorted: "Your injury is worse than I imagined. The medicine in Xianyun City is not very useful. If you don't want to die, you should pick a time to go to Xianyun City yourself."

Shen Gurong was lifting the robe off his face, his hands were limp and his feet were limp, he didn't tear off the clothes after pawing for a long time, he simply continued to be paralyzed, and he replied casually weakly.

"Your backlash injury is too serious. I told you not to use your spiritual power rashly. Have you swallowed this sentence?" Xi Guxing casually threw a small bottle of elixir onto the small case beside him, indifferently Ask him, "Where is that little apprentice of yours that makes you willing to take such risks for him?"

Shen Gurong thought to himself, he is the little protagonist, the God of Chosen, the man who will become the savior of the world in the future.

Even though Xi Guxing injected spiritual power to warm and nourish the spiritual veins, Shen Gurong was still in pain and almost rolled over. He didn't want to lose his image in front of Xi Guxing, so he directly issued the order to drive away.

Xi Guxing felt that he was fine for the time being, so he didn't stay any longer, he just said "I'll see if you're dead tomorrow" and left.

As soon as Xi Guxing walked away, Shen Gurong curled up his body into a ball, and began to hum in a low voice again, and the painful tears from under his robe began to flow down again, and he couldn't stop it.

The ice cream was soaked in water, and he flicked it casually, mixed with his clothes, and couldn't find it.

Shen Gurong didn't bother to look for it, she groped to find the elixir left by Xi Guxing, and stuffed half of the bottle in one go.

After taking the medicine, the pain subsided a lot, and Shen Gurong's humming became softer, he thought dazedly: "I have suffered a great crime just to go home."

father, mother.

brother.

"I really want to go home." Shen Gurong thought in bewilderment, "As long as I can go home, I am willing to be punished by my husband for copying more books."

Shen Gurong felt a little confused due to the pain, and remembered the ending of Shen Fengxue in the book in a trance.

"Shen Fengxue was seriously injured by the ghost cultivator who seized Shemu and exiled him. He has been raised for several years but has not recovered. After being possessed by the demon, Yu Xinghe forcibly took him away from the demon clan and placed him in a secret room. He was born from his Yuandan day and night Extract spiritual power.

The pain of extracting spiritual power was a hundred times more painful than that of Ling Chi, but Shen Fengxue had the perseverance to struggle in that painful hell for ten years, and was finally tortured to death by Yu Xinghe, who was forced into a desperate situation by Mu Ban.

Mu Ban did not rescue him until his death. "

After comparing Shen Fengxue's fate, Shen Gurong suddenly felt that it was worth the pain now.

As long as Mu Yu was not taken away, slaughtered and locked into the bone burial, Nayu Xinghe would not trespass into the bone burial and be bewitched by the demon cultivator, indirectly avoiding the tragic ending of Shen Gurong being tortured and murdered in the future.

And the culprit, Mo Xiu, who was imprisoned in the Ossuary...

Shen Gurong didn't quite know whether Yu Xinghe fell into a demon after meeting the demon cultivator and begged for "that thing" from Mu Ban, or whether Yu Xinghe was a child with a dark heart.

After thinking about it, there was no result, so I simply stopped thinking about it.

Shen Gurong thought vaguely, when the injury got better, Xi Guxing must have Mo Xiu killed, so as to avoid further troubles in the future.

He thought about it, he didn't know whether he was dizzy or sleepy, and soon his consciousness completely fell into darkness.

When he woke up again, most of the pain in Shen Gurong's Lingmai had subsided, he struggled to get up, and began to grope for the ice cream with both hands on the bed.

He fumbled for a long time like a blind man, when suddenly someone beside him asked, "Is it better?"

Shen Gurong looked up but only saw a vast white mist.

The man stuffed the ice cream into his hand, Shen Gurong was slightly stunned, and raised his hand to tie the ice cream to his eyes, only then did he see that the person who spoke just now was Xi Guxing.

Shen Gurong said vaguely: "It's much better."

Xi Guxing sat down unceremoniously, and said mockingly: "I was still thinking about how I should explain to Master if you died. I thought of a lot of reasons, but I didn't expect that none of them would work."

Shen Gurong was getting used to Xi Guxing's poisonous tongue, so he didn't care, he looked outside.

It's already dawn.

"How's Mu Ban?"

Xi Guxing sneered: "You lost half your life, yet you still have time to care about others? - He is fine, that ghost cultivator should be the one that wreaked havoc in Youzhou."

Shen Gurong thought about the approximate location in the book: "Youzhou? Isn't it far away from here?"

Xi Guxing took out the azure chalcedony, waved his hand, and a map of Kun was laid out in front of him.

"Youzhou is thousands of miles away from Jingzhou, so it's really weird for the plague ghost to appear here." Xi Guxing raised his finger and pointed at Youzhou on the map of Kun, "I heard from Li Suo that when the plague ghost arrived at Changying Mountain He is already too weak to maintain his human form, but even though he was killed, he still possessed Mu Yu, and his cultivation base has increased greatly. If you were half a step late yesterday, the Plague Ghost would definitely take She Mu Ban."

Shen Gurong raised her eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

"Don't you think there's something wrong with Mu Ban?"

Shen Gurong thought to himself, it was naturally because he was the chosen one.

Seeing that he was silent again, Xi Guxing suddenly said impatiently, "What are you hiding from me?"

Shen Gurong looked up at him: "What?"

"When you accepted Mu Mu as an apprentice, no one agreed. But you insisted on going your own way, and almost fought with your brothers and sisters." Xi Guxing put the glass bottle containing the plague ghost on the small case, and said, "Look at this plague ghost. "

Shen Gurong didn't want to say much at first, so as not to expose his secrets in front of Xi Guxing, but the scene in that glass bottle was too strange, he leaned over to look at it, and suddenly frowned.

Most of the Ghost Cultivator spirit body had dissipated, curled up into a ball and trembling in a corner of the glass bottle.

Xi Guxing slightly turned the glazed bottle in one direction, and the plague ghost, who was almost out of his wits, struggled to move in another direction.

After trying many times in a row, the direction of the plague ghost was always pointing to the north.

Xi Guxing raised his hand and pointed, and said, "That's the direction of Changying Mountain—if I'm not mistaken, the reason why it traveled thousands of miles from Youzhou is [-]% because of the exile of Mu."

Shen Gurong's fingers trembled, and she looked at Xi Guxing in astonishment.

Xi Guxing looked at him coldly with his long and narrow eyes, with a bit of coercion: "Shen Fengxue, tell me, who is Mu Ban?"

Shen Gurong: "..."

Shen Gurong was dumbfounded, I wanted to know too, but it wasn't written in the book!

The two looked at each other coldly, and just when Shen Gurong was almost overwhelmed and wanted to talk nonsense, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside.

Xi Guxing saw that Shen Gurong was about to be forced to answer by himself, but was interrupted by others, and immediately became impatient.

He snapped: "Who? Don't you know the rules?!"

Someone outside knelt down with a plop and shouted: "Teacher! Holy Monarch! The pastor is going crazy!"

Xi Guxing and Shen Gurong were taken aback for a moment, then suddenly got up.

Changying Mountain and Zhibai Hall have become a mess.

All the disciples had already been kicked out by Li Suo, and the big Zhibai hall was covered by a transparent barrier. It should be that Li Suo was afraid that his spiritual power would affect others and cut off the world.

Yu Xinghe was already crying in the arms of a senior brother, so frightened that he was about to twitch.

Xi Guxing grabbed Shen Gurong's hand and went from Fanjiangju to Zhibaitang in an instant.

As soon as the two of them landed, Xi Guxing strode forward, without waiting for others to explain the situation to him, he directly tore open the barrier and entered the Zhibai Hall.

Only then did Xi Gu lose a sliver of spiritual power to Shen Gurong, making him barely stand still. With his hands in his wide sleeves, he walked over slowly.

When Yu Xinghe saw Shen Gurong, he immediately rushed over crying.

Before he had time to howl, he saw his master lightly stretched out his hand to his lips, the toga was drooping, revealing a small white wrist, signaling him to keep silent.

"Don't be afraid."

Although everyone was afraid of Shen Fengxue, in this situation, all the disciples saw him as if they had seen a savior, and all looked at him with shining eyes.

"Holy Monarch!"

Originally, Shen Gurong wanted to hold his hand and watch Xi Guxing settle everything, but now he met dozens of pairs of eager eyes, and suddenly had no face to wait for a good show.

He patted Yu Xinghe's little head, and walked towards Zhibai Hall while feeling timid.

Li Suo's cultivation base is only at the golden core stage, even if Shen Gurong is seriously injured, he will not be stopped by the barrier he set up, and he can easily step into the barrier.

The tables and chairs in Zhibai Hall had been blasted into a pile of sawdust, Shen Gurong heard a scream from inside, and then a person flew straight out of the house and hit the door frame heavily.

Shen Gurong almost stepped on it, so he quickly put his foot away.

Taking a step back, he finally saw clearly that the person who flew out just now was Mu Ji.

Shen Gurong: "..."

How dare you hit the little protagonist, Xi Guxing, you are finished.

Mu Ban is thin and weak, and because of his physical problems, he has been tortured by Shen Fengxue for a year. If it happened normally, he would definitely vomit a mouthful of blood and die.

But I don't know if it was because of being leaned over by the ghost cultivator, he was able to struggle to stand up under the blow of Xi Guxing's transformation into a god.

The birthmark on Mu Yu's face has completely dissipated, and his immature face is full of strange gloom, red and dilated pupils staring at the Zhibai hall, like a crazy demon, exuding a frightening chill.

It is the breath of the plague ghost.

Shen Gurong was taken aback.

In Zhibai Hall, Li Suo was covered in blood, and he fell between Xi Guxing's arms, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The ghost cultivator didn't know what enmity he had with Lisuo, he didn't even look at Shen Gurong next to him, he struggled and continued to rush towards Lisuo, completely ignoring Xi Guxing who could kill him with a single blow.

With a sharp eye, Shen Gurong saw an illusory black line on Mu Yu's little finger, which seemed to be pointing in the same direction all the time.

Xi Guxing's expression was extremely ugly, and when he saw Mu Yu rushing over, he sneered.

He stood up abruptly, his wide sleeves shook violently, holding the Duanjing sword in his palm, it let out a violent buzzing sound.

The red light on the Duanjing sword that killed countless evil spirits shone slightly, Xi Guxing was born with sword bones, and his killing intent was much colder than Shen Gurong, who piled up a Mahayana embroidered pillow with elixir.

As soon as the cold wind sword intent appeared, he immediately forcibly suppressed Mu Yu in place, unable to move his limbs even the slightest bit.

The most soul-stirring thing Shen Gurong has ever seen in his life was learning to ride a horse when he was young. Because of his misbehavior, he inadvertently frightened the horse and drove him screaming outside the city for a quarter of an hour before being caught by a passing private school. Mr. save.

When Shen Gurong got off the horse, he was so frightened that he was dying.

The young master who can scare the young master with a high fever for two days by riding a horse once, has never seen such a scene before.

Shen Gurong was stunned for a long time, and when he came back to his senses, he saw Xi Guxing stepping forward with a sword in his hand, as if he would end Mu's relegation with a sword in the next moment, he immediately stepped forward: "Senior brother, don't hurt him!"

Li Renfeng came from the same line of guards, and Xi Guxing was furious when he saw Li Suo injured like this. Hearing this unreasonable request, he swung his sword and cursed angrily: "Don't you hate ghost cultivators the most in your life?! He was beaten You are still protecting him after taking over?!"

Shen Gurong's lips trembled, and it took him a long time to pretend to be calm and said: "He was just possessed, not completely taken away."

Xi Guxing hated ghost cultivators who seized their homes the most, and turned a deaf ear to Shen Gurong's words, and charged away with a sword.

"Shen Shishi, get out if you don't want to die!"

"But……"

Mu Ban, who was almost taken away, had a cultivation level comparable to that of the Nascent Soul Stage, and looked at Xi Guxing coldly with red eyes and dilated pupils.

When Shen Gurong saw that he was about to suffer, he immediately wanted to stop Xi Guxing, but when he raised his hand, he suddenly remembered that his shell could not use his spiritual power rashly, so he stepped forward quickly, and while he was terribly scared, he closed his eyes tightly to block it. In front of Mu Ban.

"Brother!"

Xi Guxing's sword intent had already rushed in front of Mu Ji, and when he saw Shen Gurong rushing forward, his pupils shrank, and the sword intent was instantly dissipated.

With a weak whistling, the biting cold wind and sword intent immediately turned into a gust of breeze, gently brushing over Shen Gurong's face and lifting a strand of white hair.

Shen Gurong was still in shock, her long hair was slightly blown away, and it took a long time to hang down.

Xi Guxing stepped forward quickly, grabbed Shen Gurong's hand and yanked it sharply, "Are you courting death?!"

Shen Gurong's legs were weak, and he almost fell down, so he forced himself to stand still.

With a cold face, he spoke lightly.

No no no no……

"Don't hurt him."

Xi Guxing checked him up and down and found that he was not injured, so he threw him away and said coldly: "Then what are you going to do, let him be possessed by the plague ghost?"

Shen Gurong quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and handed the glass bottle containing the plague ghost to Xi Guxing.

The plague ghost inside was already crazily bumping into the glass bottle, as if wanting to become one with Mu Ban.

Xi Guxing gave him a hard look, and cursed in a low voice: "If Master hadn't protected you, I would have killed you bastard with one palm!"

As he said, he raised his hand to take the glass bottle, gave Mu Yan a cold look who was still struggling, and directly crushed the glass bottle.

The plague ghost body inside was instantly shattered by Xi Guxing's spiritual power, and with a scream it turned into ashes and fell from his fingers.

At the same time, Mu Ji, who was going mad with rage, staggered and fell heavily to the ground as if his soul had been taken out of him suddenly.

Not moving.

Although Shen Gurong looked calm, his legs were already weakening.

"Student! I'm just a scholar!" Shen Gurong almost lost his balance and collapsed.

Fighting against the ghost he feared twice in one day, Shen Gu Rongfan was weaker psychologically, so now he slapped his face on the ground.

He took a few breaths silently, and then whispered: "How is Li Suo?"

Xi Guxing probed and said coldly: "I can't die for the time being."

He picked up Li Suo, looked at Mu Yu lying on the ground, and knowing that there was no threat, he left a word and walked away quickly.

"Shen Fengxue, you must give me an explanation."

Shen Gurong pretended to be calm and nodded.

Well, ok, I'll start making it right away.

The author has something to say:

People and ghosts are all on show, only Li Suo is being beaten. 【x