I rely on luck to be a salted fish in the world of comprehension

When Shen Fuxing woke up, he only saw Yue Changliu's wolf-like eyes.

Like a hungry beast, and himself is the piece of meat in his eyes.

"Little Xingxing, do you need someone to rub your back in the shower? I can help you." Yue Changliu solemnly asked for a shared bath.

"...I'm not gay, thank you." Shen Fuxing solemnly refused.

The conversation broke up badly.

Shen Fuxing turned around for a while. With the spiritual power in his body, he suddenly discovered that he was only one step away from the stage of mastering the three realms, and he was in the late stage of Taoism, and his cultivation level was almost the same as that of Yun Buyun.

The Three Realms are divided into three sub-realms: asking questions, mastering the way, and going against the way.

The gap between the various small realms of the Three Realms is as large as the gap between a large realm before the Three Realms.

That is to say, Shen Fuxing's cultivation this time is equivalent to directly crossing a big realm. The speed of entering the realm and the huge amount of spiritual power required are equivalent to hundreds of years of work by ordinary talented monks.

This is the metamorphosis of the Chaos Bone.

"How? This is the power of the master of the three realms." Yue Changliu was still sitting on his chair that matched the tea table, his tone was soft, with an elusive temptation.

Strength can be armor for body protection, and of course it can be a blade that pierces bones.

There was a trace of darkness in Yue Changliu's warm eyes.

Shen Fuxing glanced around, the flowers that were originally in full bloom all around are now like stranded fish, pulling the stems and leaves, the petals are wilted, the color is dim, it seems that the energy of the whole body has been exhausted.

Looking at the longer flow, those warm eyes seemed to be shining with a frightening light.

Shen Fuxing swallowed.

Yue Changliu stared at him closely.

"I don't want to pay for these flowers." Shen Fuxing stammered.

Breaking through the barriers from the mind and soul state to the three realms, and only one step away from the Dao master stage, Shen Fuxing simply calculated the spiritual power he needed to upgrade, and his calves trembled a little.

Yue Chang's smiling face froze, and he looked at Shen Fuxing in disbelief: "You are now a Master of the Three Realms, don't you have any special experience?"

Seeing that Yue Changliu didn't mention those words, Shen Fuxing immediately felt relieved, thought about it carefully, and nodded solemnly: "Yes."

Yue Changliu motioned for him to continue.

"In the future, you can't sleep so hastily. It's too difficult to control the flow of spiritual energy in the third realm. If you're not careful, you will suck up all the spiritual energy." Shen Fuxing was extremely distressed.

"Snapped".

A pendant with a green wishful knot and a jade pendant and tassels of the same color at the end was thrown onto Shen Fuxing.

Yue Changliu put the smaller red umbrella back on his waist with a blank face, and his tone was no longer unpredictable, calm as a pool of stagnant water: "This Ruyi Jade has the effect of sealing and suppressing, wearing it will It will not be easy to advance in a dream."

"For me?" Shen Fuxing showed joy.

"Why, do you want to pay me back?" Yue Changliu's voice was inexplicably gloomy, as if Shen Fuxing had done something heinous to him.

"I don't want to." Shen Fuxing said honestly.

A cold snort overflowed from Yue Chang's nasal cavity.

He stood up, opened the bamboo door, and walked out of the bamboo house: "You stay here for a while, the demons won't come over for a while."

The longer the stream closed the door.

Shen Fuxing looked at Yue Changliu's calm and elegant back, and always felt that the other party had an inexplicable dislike.

Outside the bamboo hut, it was just a light rain, but it suddenly became bigger, and the bean-sized raindrops hit the bamboo hut with a fierce momentum.

Shen Fuxing sat on the bed, happily hanging Ruyi Jade around his waist.

Shen Fuxing spent half a month peacefully in the small courtyard of Yue Changliu.

During this period, Yue Changliu did not mention the flowers in the bamboo house.

However, for some reason, every time Shen Fuxing controlled his spiritual power to peel grape skins, direct the teapot to pour tea, and grind his nails with a small whip bone spur, Yue Changliu always showed a vicious expression, as if he had done something heinous things...

Near the Moonset Mountains.

Yun Buming was furious when he learned of a series of things that happened in the sect from the disciples who were returning.

Especially when he learned that Shen Fuxing was captured by the demons, Yun Buming hurriedly led his disciples back to Yunlai Xianzong regardless of another beast tide coming to the Moonfall Mountains.

After Yun Buyun hijacked his disciples to leave the sect, the demon clan's offensive also weakened, and the Suoshan formation was opened. However, Yunlai Xianzong is the number one sect in the cultivation world, and the strength of its disciples and elders are all first-class. Even though the elder rebelled against the sect and wounded the First Elder and the Fifth Elder, Yunlai Xianzong still resisted the demon clan's offensive and supported it until Yun Buming returned.

Among them, Shen Fuxing's three apprentices performed particularly well.

The eldest disciple, Hong Yi, shot down several elites of the demon clan's soul-splitting stage with one hand; the second disciple, Fu Jing, had a special technique that could confuse the enemy's mind; The successor of Baili Changge, with an invisible sword intent to kill people invisible, caught people off guard.

After Yun Buming returned to the sect, the demon clan saw that there was nothing they could do, and immediately retreated without any reluctance to fight, which made Yun Buming suspect that the demon clan had a bigger conspiracy than destroying the ten sects of the cultivation world.

However, the retreat of the demons finally gave the struggling disciples a chance to breathe.

After settling down a bit, everyone couldn't help feeling that Shen Fuxing was probably a chance from the human race, and the three apprentices he took in were all dragons and phoenixes, and they must be the pillars of the future cultivation world.

Yun Buming originally wanted to send a few elders to find Shen Fuxing's whereabouts, but after the betrayal of the two elders, and the fact that the Zongli paid so much attention to Shen Fuxing, Yun Buming couldn't help becoming vigilant, and pressed the button to immediately send people to find Shen Fuxing thoughts.

Instead, they found three apprentices of Shen Fuxing.

He has seen that these three apprentices are definitely not newcomers who have just entered the cultivation world, but each have a secret, and they have more responsibility for the sect than affection.

However, the hearts are quite good, and they saved many fellow students in this battle, and they also made a lot of effort.

That being the case, Yun Buming simply called the three of them and secretly ordered them to look for Shen Fuxing outside.

"When we go this time, we don't need to confront the demons. We just inquire about Shen Fuxing's whereabouts, and if we have news, we can send it back at any time. Remember not to act rashly." Yun Buming warned.

If it wasn't for the fact that the sect needed someone to suppress it, and a great battle had just ended, there was no one available, and Yun Buming would not let three people who had just joined the sect for less than a year find Shen Fuxing.

I had no choice but to give more instructions, and sent a lot of elixir and magic weapons, but I was still worried, so I gave some more instructions before leaving.

"In the past, the master said that the suzerain is very long-winded, but I still don't believe it. Now it seems that the suzerain is really very long-winded." Fu Jing quietly transmitted the secret language to Chu Zhijian.

He also made the best use of everything, using the magic weapon just given by the suzerain to cover up the spiritual power fluctuations when the secret language is transmitted, just like a primary school student who listens to the principal's lecture and tells small stories.

Chu Zhijian respects the powerful, gentle and tolerant suzerain very much, and listens to the sermon very seriously every time.

However, this time, he also had to say that the suzerain was too long-winded.

The red dress seemed to be listening most seriously, but his thoughts had already drifted away. He was holding a cloth bag embroidered with golden prisms, on which both sides of the prisms had been dimmed.

Yun Buming also felt that he was a bit long-winded, and finally ended with the sentence "Don't be brave in case of trouble, just report the name of Yunlai Xianzong", and the three of them were relieved.

After leaving the sect, the three of them didn't know where to find Shen Fuxing, they only knew that Uncle Mei had said that Shen Fuxing was being taken by the demon clan's big boat to the direction of Youfuhai.

But no one can be sure if this is a trap.Fu Jing suggested that since this is the case, it is better to walk all possible paths and go down the mountain to experience. Anyway, with the luck of the master, they should not be needed very much.

Chu Zhijian immediately retorted, no matter how lucky the master is, he is now in the hands of the demons, not to mention that the demons today are no longer what they were thousands of years ago, and many people have become murderous. As a demon cultivator who blinks, one can imagine the situation of the master.

Hongyi thinks that a reasonable plan should be set up, a path that saves the most time and effort, and find a direction.

The three discussed for a long time, and suddenly felt that life was very difficult.

If the master is here, there is no need to spend so much brainpower, just choose a road at random, and you can fall to the destination if you wrestle.

Thinking of this, the three thought for a while, and said at the same time: "Choose a road at random."

If Master needs them, then their path will lead to where Master is.On the other hand, if the master does not need them, I believe this road will lead to another destination that is completely different from the south, and when the time comes, the reverse will be the direction where the master is.

Three people: I'm such a clever little ghost.

the other side.

Fu Yuan, who has a fully automatic radar, followed the red line...no, it should be called the red mist...and walked all the way into a deep forest.

The forest is full of mist, rich spiritual power, and various monsters emerge one after another.

As Fuyuan deepened, ice and snow spread all the way.

All the way to the deepest part of the forest, the red mist leading the way stopped abruptly.

Fragments of light are shining on the translucent mushrooms, and the illusory light butterflies are dancing, not staying on the flowers, but chasing the light spots to play. A large green stone leans against the broken trunk, pressing the tree out of a shallow depression. mark.

Fu Yuan looked at the familiar scenery in front of him, and was silent for a while.

He gently took off the silver mask on his face, and before he took it off completely, the illusory light butterfly chasing tiny light spots on the ground flew towards him as quickly as if he smelled seductive nectar, and landed on Fuyuan's neck, on the exposed fingers superior.

In the distance, the elk with colorful horns came strolling from the forest with a large cloud of psychedelic smoke.

In addition to the elk with colorful horns, there are more monsters coming from further afield.

Fu Yuan was keenly aware of the vibrations on the ground, and when the illusory light butterfly landed on his fingers, he quickly put on the mask again, and said in a low voice, "Take me in."

The Symphony Light Butterfly rubbed against his fingertips obsessively, and its thin butterfly wings, as beautiful as colorful bubbles, flapped gently, flying over the green stone, and scattered a large number of gorgeous star spots, covering the green stone layer by layer.

Starting from the green stone, the fallen dead tree trunks gradually rejuvenated, green buds grew, and the leaves spread out layer by layer. Soon, a gate made of green leaves was formed.

Fu Yuan catches the flying back Illusion Light Butterfly and passes through the door.

The green leaf gate clearly sees through the front and back, but Fu Yuan's figure disappeared the moment he stepped into the gate.

What disappeared together was the illusory light butterfly on his finger.

After Fu Yuan disappeared, everything outside the door quickly returned to the original.

The trunk is rotten, and the green stone is like an old stone covered with moss, pressing a dent in the trunk.

The seven-colored horned elk that came all the way stopped in doubt, and the smoke around it also paused.

Strange, why did the unusually alluring breath suddenly disappear?

The elk with colorful horns tilted its head and turned here several times, but finally returned without success.

A large number of monsters who came behind him violently tortured this place, and finally left angrily.

inside the door.

A man in white clothes and white hair lay lying among the verdant trees. His appearance was exquisite and pure, like dewdrops rolling on flower petals after a spring rain, with a shocking purity and beauty.

He was hanging in the air with one hand empty, holding a jasper jug ​​casually in his hand. The water in the jug was pouring out, but it was not the smell of wine, but the smell of green tea.

The pale gray eyes were like pearls in the deep sea, as clean and transparent as a child's. At this moment, those eyes were staring blankly at a token with the word "star" engraved on it.

Just as the man was meditating, a big crack suddenly opened in the big tree, which shocked the man to sit up from the tree.

The Symphony Light Butterfly first came out from the gap in the tree, and then flew back shyly, and landed on the white fingertips of the man who appeared under the tree again.

Fu Yuan looked around for a week, and at the same time his spiritual consciousness spread, and at first glance, he saw the extremely conspicuous person in white clothes and white hair on the tree.

"Fuyuan! Why are you here! Where's Little Xingxing?"

Ji Shiye was shocked at first, then overjoyed, carefully put the token in his hand into his arms, and looked behind Fu Yuan anxiously.

However, the gaps in the trees have been closed after Fu Yuan appeared.

Ji Shiye's eyes dimmed.

"Why aren't you with Fu Xing, where are others?" The pretty brows were slightly frowned, and Ji Shiye's eyes sharpened.

Fu Yuan naturally saw Ji Shiye's series of reactions. His eyes swept over Ji Shiye lightly, but he didn't stop there. Looking at the reappearing red mist, his tone was cold:

"You have been back to the Bai tribe for so long, but you don't even know that Shen Fuxing is in the Bai tribe?"

The author has something to say: Fu Yuan: Although the brain is not stupid, the eyes are blind.Nothing to be afraid of.

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Luo Luanzhou;

Thank you little angel Luo Luanzhou~