Everyone thinks that he is a genius

"Feng Shuang, how do I get out?" Su Yu sat cross-legged on the ground, not caring whether the white Taoist robe would be dirty, and asked.

Feng Shuang honestly floated in front of him, pointing at Shimen with the hilt of his sword.

"...Is there any other way? Master, I am powerless now."

Hearing this, Feng Shuang didn't move, and even the light emitted was much weaker, like a child who suddenly became very depressed.

Miao understood that Feng Shuang was unhappy because he couldn't help the master, Su Yu quickly comforted: "It's okay, it's just temporary, your master, I can find a way to get out, don't blame yourself."

Feng Shuang let out an aggrieved "buzz", and floated behind the stone bed.

"Feng Shuang?" Now that he didn't understand what Feng Shuangjian was going to do, Su Yu stood up and followed Feng Shuang, "What are you going to do?"

Following Feng Shuang, he walked down a dark path. After a dozen steps, it suddenly became clear that Su Yu saw the small lake in the small cave.

The lake water is blue, and the lake surface is slightly rippling. The blue crystal water pattern is reflected on the stone wall above. The spiritual power contained in the ice and snow gathers and disperses on the lake surface. Su Yu doesn't even need to feel it specially, he can see it directly with the naked eye There is a strong aura here.

"This is..." Su Yu flipped over, his spiritual power quickly gathered, and a sharp ice cone immediately condensed.

"You brought me here to let me practice?" Su Yu asked Feng Shuang as he rotated the condensed ice cone 360 ​​degrees with great interest, seeing that as the angle changed, the ice cone refracted different white lights.

"Om-"

"That's a good idea, Feng Shuang, thank you."

"Om-"

Whether it is simply to get out of this cave, or for other purposes, Su Yu doesn't want to delve into it. The only thing he cares about now is to increase his strength as soon as possible.After all, being alive is the most important thing in life. If you die, you can't do anything. Although he is covered with the shell of a male god, he is still too weak. If he goes out, he will definitely be crushed to death by others.

Besides, according to the routine of ordinary novels, if you want to shatter the void, isn't it only one of the most powerful people who can do it?

Although Xin'er has changed, her instincts are still there, and Feng Shuang got a bunch of books out of nowhere, and Su Yu was so moved that tears streamed down his cheeks, wishing he could hug Feng Shuang and rub him wildly——, Xiao Feng Shuang, you really deserve to be my caring little padded jacket.

Of course, when Li Fengshuang was still [-] meters away, Su Yu pulled himself back abruptly.

Legend has it that Feng Shuang blew his hair, cut his hair, and cut iron like mud.

He didn't want to be cut into five or eight pieces.

"Om-"

Feng Shuang was a little confused, why did she feel that her master seemed to have degenerated?I don't even know where to put the bookshelf.

Alas, as a sword spirit, my heart is so tired.

Picking and picking among the piles of books, Su Yu even found some basic books about acupuncture points and spiritual power circulation. When he opened it, he found that it was densely filled with notes, but judging from the handwriting, the owner of the book should be just a A child of about ten years old.

While lamenting that the owner of the book is so old at such a young age, Su Yu used the same energy to study himself crazily as if he didn't pass the college entrance examination, and then he studied himself crazily. Feng Shuang couldn't help but tremble in sympathy.

I don't know the time in the cave. When Su Yu was able to control the spiritual power at will and successfully condensed a naive Tuzki, he was overjoyed and was about to show off to Feng Shuang, but found that Feng Shuang had already entered the standby state, in a small corner. , Leaning on the rock wall and sleeping soundly.

A smile came to Su Yu's eyes.

Stretching, putting the book and Tuzki aside, Su Yu walked to the edge of the small lake, sat down, his thoughts drifted away, his mind went blank, maybe because he was too tired and wanted to relax.

At first glance, the lake looks like an orchid, smooth as a mirror, but the deeper it goes, the darker the blue, and the bottom of the lake is pitch black, just like an ancient ink dragon dormant below, as long as the lake water sways slightly, it can break through the seal and roar And go up, breaking the tranquility of a pool.

Looking at it for a long time, Su Yu glanced at it casually, and the reflection of the white clothes on the lake suddenly shrank his pupils: "What's going on?"

The reflection in the lake is no different from the deity, except for the cinnabar between the eyebrows.

Because without the cinnabar, the reflection is like a real Minghua celestial being, sitting there with cold eyes, slightly furrowed brows, three points confused, three points indifferent and three points alienated.

Quietly watching the reflection on the lake, his heart suddenly jumped a beat. Su Yu blushed and turned his head away; Longing, like a little daughter-in-law, peeking at the reflection of the male god, muttering to herself: "It would be great if it was true."

As soon as these words came out, it was as if gunpowder had ignited the fuse and set him on fire. The simple desire was suddenly expanded infinitely, turning into a desire to destroy the world, rushing straight to Su Yu's forehead, like a spitting scarlet Nobuko's black snake bit the soul with one bite, and the venom flowed along the sharp teeth——

if it is real……

If it is true, I really want to tear him apart, I really want to eat him, to feel the temperature of his blood flowing in my stomach, the feeling of blood and flesh rolling on the tip of my tongue.

Ha ha--

Must be delicious.

A red light flashed across Su Yu's eyes, and the cinnabar between his eyebrows turned bright red, as if about to burn.

Junxiu's facial features gradually distorted.

Damn, if the male god is really eaten, I will kill myself by caesarean section in minutes.

This thought suddenly woke up Su Yu.

The deep love for the male god brought back the desire that didn't know where it was crooked. Su Yu felt that something was wrong with him, so Su Yu bit his hand hard: "Uh——"

The blood flowed out, and the pain woke him up from the stupor.

Hanging down her hand, the blood drops traced red traces all the way along the white and slender fingers, and finally dripped from the fingertips, which was strange and charming.

Cinnabar dimmed again.

Of course Su Yu didn't know all this, he just breathed a sigh of relief, and sneaked another glance at his reflection.

The reflection in the lake still has no cinnabar between the brows.

"It's weird." When he came back to his senses, Su Yu murmured to himself, leaned forward slightly, hesitated again and again, stretched out his hand, and touched the lake surface lightly.

The moment your finger entered the lake, the reflection shattered, and the shadows at the bottom of the lake surged wildly. In the blink of an eye, the lake became completely black.

? !

Withdrawing his hand as if stung by a poisonous snake, Su Yu was at a loss. Feng Shuang woke up just at this time. Seeing this scene, the sword trembled, and the blue fluorescence burst out.

"Feng Shuang...I..." Su Yu was about to turn around and ask Feng Shuang, but found that black mist was wrapped around his body at some point, and he waved his sleeves, but the black mist did not disperse, and more and more black mist came from It surged out from the cuffs, gradually submerging his figure.

Feng Shuang was a little confused, and after turning around a few times, she planned to wait and see what happened.

"Feng, ah bah—"

As soon as he opened his mouth, his mouth was covered with black mist. Su Yu was defeated, frowning his face in distress, letting the black mist wrap him tightly.

The fog gradually tightened around Su Yu, and finally formed a large black cocoon where Su Yu was staying.