Time travel to become the master of high-risk occupations

On the steps of Liren Peak, Li Suo climbed down the stairs alone, holding a sword in his hand, frowning and looking at the surrounding jungle.

At noon, Li Suo and his younger brother were discussing in the martial arts arena, and accidentally watched a ghost cultivator float past the martial arts arena, but the others didn't seem to see it, and for a moment Li Suo wondered if his eyes were blind up.

The ghost cultivator was watching them not far away, but it seemed to ignore them all. Li Suo hesitated for a long time before chasing after him alone with his sword in hand.

Guixiu seemed to be waiting for him to catch up. As soon as Li Suo came, he immediately ran down the hill, took two steps and then looked back to see if Li Suo had caught up with him.

Li Suoping is gentle and gentle in his daily life, he seems to have a good temper and never gets angry, but that is just an illusion.

He was weak and sick since he was a child. Lin Shuhe once came to treat him, saying that if he wants to live longer, he must be less angry.

Originally, when he was chasing Ghost Xiu, he was very calm, but when he got to the back, the fool also knew that Ghost Xiu was flying the kite as a kite, and immediately became furious, holding a sword and chasing and slashing at Ghost Xiu with murderous intent.

It's just that the ghost cultivator seemed to be just a phantom, even if his sword slashed at it, it didn't hurt the ghost cultivator at all. Li Suo is also a violent person, and he was determined to hack him to death.

After this chase, he chased to Jiuchun Mountain and the bone grave.

Seeing that he was about to rush into the periphery of the ossuary, the furious Li Suo suddenly stopped in his tracks and stopped in an open space one step away, frowning fiercely.

Ghost Xiu stood outside the bone burial mound, surrounded by rainy black mist, which obscured his figure indistinctly.

"Not good." Li Suo thought to himself, "If Master knows that I'm here to bury the ossuary, he will definitely punish me to retreat and meditate."

and……

That ghost cultivator should have lured him here on purpose.

Li Suo probably knew part of the reason why the Ossuary was called the forbidden area of ​​Liren Peak. He had no intention of provoking the demon cultivator, so he had no choice but to goug out the ghost cultivator, turn around and leave.

He had just taken two steps when a chuckle came from behind him.

"My Li Suo, where are you going?"

Li Suo: "..."

It was the first time in Li Suo's life that someone called him "my Li Suo" so affectionately, and immediately his whole body trembled, and goose bumps fell all over the ground.

He runs faster.

Moxiu's voice was like a tarsus maggot, and he followed him closely: "You are actually wearing the mountain suit of Liren Peak? Heh, I haven't seen you for many years. Have you fallen to worship the enemy?"

Li Suo's footsteps paused.

hater?

Seeing him stop, Moxiu gave a low laugh, his voice was like an illusory thread, intermittently surrounding Lisuo.

Li Suo frowned, and walked forward again. When the voice began to dissipate and he couldn't turn around him, he stopped and turned his head to look behind him indifferently.

There was no one behind him, but Li Suo knew that Moxiu was still there.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Li Suo said indifferently, "Are you trying to trick me into defecting from the sect?"

Moxiu sneered: "Do you really regard Liren Peak as your teacher?"

Li Suo was unmoved.

"It seems that Nan Yang has tampered with your memory."

Li Suo frowned: "How can you call Mr. Nanzhao by his name?"

Moxiu suddenly laughed: "You still respect Nanzhai as before."

Li Suo's face turned cold.

Before?Could it be that his memory has really been tampered with?

Moxiu said: "Don't you realize that you are different from others since you were young?"

Li Suo was a little taken aback.

different?Of course there are.

Because he didn't even know what kind of disease he had since he was a child, and why did he draw out various spiritual swords from his spiritual veins?

He was frowning and thinking, when he heard the Moxiu say in a deep and hoarse voice, "Of course it's because you're not human."

Li Suo's pupils shrank suddenly.

Moxiu saw that his face finally changed, smiled, and said: "There is a morning class on 'sword' in Liren Peak, which was given by the elder of Shuge. He should have told you that the sword spirit is raised by Jian Yun." The spirits produced can understand human affairs and transform into human forms, but the human forms transformed by gathering spirits can't compare with real human beings."

Li Suo fell into an ice cellar, Moxiu's voice was softer and softer: "And you, Li Suo, is your body a normal person's body?"

"Is your spiritual vein... the spiritual vein of an ordinary person?"

Li Suo's face was pale, and he took half a step back without a trace, his lips trembled slightly, as if he couldn't accept this fact for a while.

"Li Suo, if you don't believe me, you can go to the Jiange in Fuxian City to take a look at the second-ranked Liangou Sword Sea on the list of fierce swords in the Three Realms. Then you will know that what I said is correct."

Li Suo bowed his head in silence for a long time, until Moxiu became impatient, so he slowly raised his head.

Looking at his calm face, Moxiu said, "Go, I'll wait for you here."

Li Suo took a deep breath, suddenly smiled, and said, "I won't go."

Moxiu: "..."

Li Suo figured out a place out of the reach of the magic cultivator's spiritual power and sat on the floor with his robes lifted, his chin propped up, and he said, "Even if I went to the Jiange and saw the curtain hook, so what?"

The warmth in Moxiu's tone was gone, and he said in a cold voice, "Even if you know you are my sword spirit, you still want to betray the Lord?"

Li Suo gave a "tsk" and said, "I don't want to know about the past memories. I only know that I was rescued from the dead by Brother Sanshui. Yu Li and I can’t even defect from the sect.”

Moxiu said coldly: "The trash of the traitor."

Li Suo was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, he got up directly and said, "I will tell Sheng Jun about your looking for me today."

Moxiu called him: "Li Suo."

Li Suo didn't want to hear any more nonsense from him, so he turned around and ran away.

But before he reached the steps of Liren Peak, a violent pressure came from behind him, directly attacking his back, as if a wall fell down on his head.

Moxiu has been trapped in the Ossuary for 40 years, and Su Xiyan strengthened the barrier a few days ago, so it is impossible for him to escape easily no matter what.

This blow was just Moxiu's last struggle with all his strength.

Li Suo instinctively swung out his spiritual power to break free from the demon cultivator's control, but when he raised his hand, he found that no spiritual power could be concentrated in his palm.

He originally thought that the spiritual coercion was the crushing of the demon cultivator, but at this time, the spiritual power in his meridians was flowing backwards, the golden core's spiritual power stagnated, and his whole body was like a puppet being manipulated, unable to even move.

In the blink of an eye, Li Suo seemed to have said something in his mind when the elder Shuge taught them the morning lesson about "swords".

"The sword spirit must not betray the master."

Li Suo's whole body froze, and the spiritual power in his spiritual veins was suddenly drained. He fell heavily on the ground, staring blankly at the grass beside him, thinking in a daze.

"This magician..."

"Are you from Liren Peak? Why do you know about the morning lesson on 'Sword' taught by the elders of Shuge?"

He was unable to think too much about the extra, and in a trance, there was a slight sound of footsteps in his ears, and a black boot trimmed with gold thread slowly stopped in his sight.

Li Suo tried his best to look up, and finally stopped on a wicked and feminine face.

"Ah." For some reason, a name suddenly appeared in Li Suo's mind, and he murmured, "Li... More late."

Moxiu——Li Genglan stood in front of him, looking down at him, with a red mark on his brow that was about to bleed, and he said flatly, "Li Suo, I might not have killed you, but you are not good."

Li Suo's pupils were slightly distracted.

After Li Genglan finished speaking, he bent down slightly, lifted Li Suo's body up, and gently hugged him in his arms, looking at him softly, as if looking at a child who caused trouble.

"But I don't blame you." Li Genglan lowered his voice, and his tone was full of Moxiu's unique bewitchment, "You were just bewitched by them."

He raised his hand to gently caress Li Suo's heart, and said softly, "I don't blame you."

Although he said so in his mouth, his expression changed in the next moment, and he thrust his fingers violently, inserting the sharp fingertips straight into Li Suo's heart.

A few drops of blood splashed on Li Genglan's bewitching face, he stretched out his tongue and licked the corner of his lips, like a man-eating ghost, with a soft voice: "If you die, I won't blame you."

Li Suo's body moved violently, and was hugged tightly by Li Genglan.

He seemed to be embracing his lover, with a gentle gesture, two lines of tears slowly shed from the end of his eyes, but with a bloodthirsty twisted pleasure on his face, he inserted his hand into Li Suo's heart little by little, and went to fumble for the sword of the curtain hook soul.

The heart of the sword spirit can allow him to raise his cultivation to the peak in a short period of time, and then the chance of winning by hitting the barrier of the ossuary will be increased by half.

Li Genglan spent 40 years in the bone burial mound, and all the accumulated spiritual power was used up in this instant. If he didn't get Li Suo's sword spirit heart, then all his years of forbearance and dormancy would be in vain.

Li Genglan slowly groped to find the sword spirit heart, just when his fingertips touched the fiery heart, a flash of sword light suddenly hit from not far away, and it only took a moment to directly touch Li Genglan's heart. His wrist was chopped off at the root.

At this time, Li Genglan was only distracted and went out of the ossuary, and he couldn't last for a while without getting the sword spirit heart.

The spiritual power that cut off his arm was so familiar that Li Genglan almost didn't need to look to know who was coming.

He looked up slowly.

Not far away, Shen Gurong was dressed in a green robe, his icy eyes and white hair were blown wildly by the wind. He was tall and tall, holding a nine-breathing sword. Although he was not frighteningly cold, he seemed to have an extremely cold killing intent. Like ice, it gradually spread to the surroundings, enveloping Li Genglan.

Li Genglan raised his hand and flicked it, and black threads grew out of Qi Gen's broken wrist, which quickly turned into a wrist.

He looked at Shen Gurong, and said with a half smile but not a smile: "Shen Fengxue, you are here to spoil my good deed again."

Shen Gurong walked over step by step with the sword in his hand, looked at him indifferently, and said coldly: "What do you want to do to my disciples from Liren Peak?"

Li Genglan smiled, wiped the blood on his cheek, and said, "As you can see, it's heartbreaking."

Shen Gurong's expression did not change at all, but he clenched the hilt of the sword even tighter.

When Li Genglan saw Shen Gurong coming over, he knew that Li Suo's heart was beyond his reach. He had failed for more than 40 years, and his face was not full of panic. His face was full of smiles.

"Eleventh." Li Genglan said with a smile, "I heard that you were punished by thunder a few days ago?"

Shen Gurong was startled.

When Li Genglan saw him like this, he laughed, as if he was very happy.

He put Lisuo on the ground, and said with a smile: "I told you before that the misuse of divine weapons will bring thunder and punishment, you don't listen to me..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Gurong stabbed with a sword in the face like sinking water, the sound of piercing the air and the sound of the sharp blade piercing through the flesh resounded in his ears.

Shen Gurong said coldly: "Too much nonsense."

After all, he spun the Nine-breathing Sword fiercely, Li Genglan's pupils dilated slightly, he was stabbed by the sword, and there was no pain on his face, but instead he raised his hand and grabbed Shen Gurong's wrist, his face was full of arrogance pleasure.

"Shen Fengxue, remember." Li Genglan looked at his face with hatred and madness, "I have been watching you from the dark all the time."

With a flick of Shen Gurong's wrist, another wave of spiritual power swung across, and Li Genglan's whole body suddenly turned into a cloud of black mist and dissipated in front of him.

When I saw Li Geng just now, the killing intent that had been welling up in Shen Gurong's heart gradually dissipated under this sword.

That was Shen Fengxue's subconscious killing intent towards Moxiu.

Even if he was only driven by killing intent, this was still the first time in this world that Young Master Shen had truly stabbed a sword into a human body, but since Li Genglan was just a distraction, there were no bloodstains or corpses. , made Shen Gurong feel a lot better.

Shen Gurong took a deep breath, stepped forward to help Li Suo who was covered in blood, and saw the scars on his heart dissipating little by little, he truly realized that Li Suo was not a human being, but He Jiuxi A sword spirit that can change human form at will.

Li Suo quickly recovered his body and woke up faintly.

Shen Gurong was looking at the demonic energy around the burial mound, maybe it was because Li Genglan was defeated by Shen Gurong that the distraction that was finally condensed, the black mist that lingered around the burial mound all the year round was completely dispelled.

He was thinking that the magic cultivator would probably be able to spend years in it this time, when Li Suo's voice came from behind: "Sage?"

Seeing that he woke up, Shen Gurong breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Are you all right?"

Li Suo shook his head with a pale face: "Thank you, Shengjun, for saving your life."

Shen Gurong: "No problem."

At this moment, Mu Yan and Xi Guxing arrived.

As soon as he saw the master, Li Suo immediately rushed forward to Xi Guxing in fear, his eyes were red and he said: "Master! This disciple was almost killed just now."

As soon as Shen Gurong saw his apprentice, Shen Gurong immediately looked at Mu Yu with bright eyes, restrained his urge to rush forward, and thought: "Disciple! Master just killed someone!"

Mu Yan: "..."