After I was reborn, I raised my apprentice

"Huaixia." Wen Cuo yelled, and after hearing no one reply, he glanced at the dark mist in front of him and waved it away, but the mist inside was not as easy to clear as the one outside.

He drew out Feng Shijian, directly cut a hole in the magic mist, and then used spiritual power to purify it.

It's meaningless to do this, if you don't find out where the root is, the magic fog will become more and more, until later, the entire Nuwa Mountain will be eroded.

After roughly driving away the magic mist just now, it was only after hearing a mistake that I could see clearly that there was a stone palace in front of me.

The entire Nuwa Mountain is where the devilish energy is the strongest.

Jiang Shen should have gone inside.

Wen Cuo walked in, the door of the stone hall was opened but not closed, so he could just follow in.

When it was outside, the sunlight could penetrate the magic mist, but inside, it was pitch black, and nothing could be seen.

Wen Cuo formed an enchantment for himself, and a cluster of flames ignited in the palm of his hand, which just followed his way forward.

Walking from the outside to the inside, you can always see many small rooms on the left and right sides. On the top of the small rooms, the walls are inlaid with jade, and the tombs of generations of descendants are written.

Hearing the mistake, he stopped and watched for a while.

This should be the tomb of Nuwa's descendants. Nuwa Mountain is the place where the aura is located in the world. The reason why the aura is so full is because the bodies of the descendants whose souls returned to chaos in the past are placed here.

With the blessing of the ancestors of the past, Nuwa Mountain will continue to this day.

Wen Cuo continued to walk forward, until he reached the innermost point, only to see the red palm print outside a room.

He touched the blood on the stone wall with his hand, and it was already freezing cold.

The person who left the blood here must have been here for a long time.

Wen Cuo looked at the blood on the stone wall, and walked towards it faster and faster.

However, from the outside, it looks like a small stone palace with a stone gate, but inside there is a cavernous cave, which is so big and scary.

Fortunately, there is only one path that must be passed, so if you smell it wrong, you don’t have to worry about missing something because you choose the wrong path.

When Wencuo reached the end, he was blocked by a stone wall.

There was a shocking bloodstain on the stone wall.

That bloodstain should have been pulled out by Jiang Shen's bloody keel whip.

There are also a few palm prints sporadically on it, as if they were left when someone was in a hurry to find an exit.

After Wen Cuo groped on the wall, he found a secret door switch at the place where the blood mark was the heaviest. After he pressed it, the stone wall slowly opened.

When the stone wall was completely opened, the devilish energy inside poured towards him continuously.

He frowned slightly and walked in.

But his eyes were all on the god statue in the middle of the stone room that was still unstained from mud.

Statue of Nuwa.

Why is the Nuwa statue here the root of all this?

Also, why the statue is not corroded by the devilish energy, but the devilish energy here is the strongest.

"What do you want to know? I know everything."

A voice appeared in the wrong ear.

It was very noisy.

He could clearly hear a sentence, but there were too many people talking, some men and some women. Although the voices were uniform, the ears of those who made the noise felt numb.

Hearing the mistake, he didn't pay attention to such an evil voice. Jiang Shen should have entered this room. He burned the flame in the palm of his hand a little brighter, wanting to see through the layers of black mist to see what happened to the statue. .

"Others have to pay a price for seeing what they want to see here, but you don't want to."

Wen Cuo looked around the entire room, but found nothing, not even blood in the room.

"Where is he?" He opened his mouth slowly.

"Who do you want to know?"

"Jiang Shen."

"Haha." The terrifying voice suddenly made a strange sound, saying it was laughter, it was not as kind as ghost crying and wolf howling.

"My master, you are supreme, and you shouldn't forget the great cause of revitalizing my demon clan for the sake of a mortal."

"Where is Jiang Shen?" Wen Cuo reiterated the question he wanted to know.

"Inside the statue of Nuwa."

Wencuo looked at the only trace of pure land in this room, would Jiang Shen be inside the statue of Nuwa?

He walked towards the statue, and just as he stretched out his hand, he was pulled in by the statue of Nuwa, a flash of light flashed, and he closed his eyes a little uncomfortable. After a while, he listened to the noise outside, slowly Opened the eyes.

Through the crowd, he saw Jiang Shen who was standing on the top of the stone steps, wearing red clothes, who was in a panic.

Jiang Shen was covered in blood, he was holding a keel whip, and those people below seemed to be unable to kill them no matter how hard they tried.

He just wanted to put the jade pendant on the statue of Nuwa, and just as he touched the statue of Nuwa, he was sucked into the statue of Nuwa.

Then, I experienced the things of my previous life over and over again in it.

Seeing and smelling wrong because he stood in front of him, he died in front of him over and over again.

His remaining will was crumbling little by little.

With a flick of the keel whip, there are fewer people underneath, but if this person is gone, there will be another person.

Even though he wanted to protect the little apprentice behind him with unwillingness and anger, the cold arrow that flew over from nowhere could always accurately penetrate into the little apprentice's heart.

"Wrong!"

Jiang Shen didn't know how many times he saw that sword inserted into Wen Wai's chest.

He watched it all blow up and start all over again.

over and over again.

His eyes gradually turned from black to glaring red. This body, like a devil escaped from hell, stood in the middle of the crowd with red light all over. He played the keel whip into a sharp weapon for killing people. Not at all mercilessly wrapping the keel whip around a person's throat, and then tearing them into pieces.

Jiang Shen, who gradually lost his mind, was completely trapped in the pain of memories.

Humans stop killing people, Buddhas stop killing Buddhas.

Wen Cuo frowned, if this continues, Jiang Shen will only have two outcomes.

One is the loss of spiritual power and the shattering of the panacea.

One is arson.

Wen Cuo walked towards Jiang Shen.

Trying to wake Jiang Shen up.

"Huai Xia."

Jiang Shen listened to the sound, followed the sound and looked over, and the keel whip swung towards Wen Cuo.

Wen Cuo lightly tiptoed and dodged.

"Huaixia, it's me."

He used the hiding place to slowly approach Jiang Shen.

When he got close to Jiang Shen's body, he stretched out his hand and knocked off the keel whip in Jiang Shen's hand, made a meditation formula and pressed it on Jiang Shen's forehead.

Jiang Shen seemed to have found a place to vent, he held that warm hand in a daze, and passed the pain in his memory.

"You go back, I don't accept disciples, it's useless to kneel here." Jiang Shen in his previous life, his eyes were full of rebelliousness and coldness.

He is lofty, but likes to be alone alone.

The child kneeling on the ground has his own stubbornness, "If I don't go, if the gods don't accept me, I will kneel until I die."

Wen Cuo, who was dressed in rags, had a fierce gleam in his eyes. Although he spoke softly, Jiang Shen could tell through his eyes that this person would definitely be a wolf cub when he was raised.

So he doesn't want to raise it.

After several days, Jiang Shen automatically ignored the kneeling people outside.

Until the little animals in the mountain couldn't stand it anymore, and begged the children outside, he walked out reluctantly, "Hey, I ask you a question, if you can give me the answer I want , I will take you as a disciple."

"Shangxian asked." In Wen Cuo's eyes, there was no light of being happy because of Jiang Shen's words.

It is always a lifeless piece, without any ripples.

"Why do you want to be a teacher?"

The child replied without thinking, "I want to live."

This sentence of wanting to live shocked Jiang Shen.

Seeing this, the little animals next to him were a little disheartened and scolded the child whose mouth was not sweet at all and who couldn't speak well.

"You said that, how could he accept you as an apprentice? We have been on the mountain for so long, and we have never seen him have the slightest kindness."

Jiang Shen was silent for a moment, "Call me."

"Master."

Wen Cuo is a smart person. He has been able to read people's faces since he was a child. He can understand the meaning of what a person says, and he also knows how to respond.

"It's hard to live, but I will let you live." Jiang Shen's attitude was still the same, cold and repulsive.

He stretched out his hand to pull Wen Cuo up, "You will live here from now on, and I will teach you how to practice."

When pulling on Wen Cuo's hands, Jiang Shen thought, he must have taken Wen Cuo in out of sympathy.

Both are two people who want to live.

But he saw something different in the wrong person.

He wanted to live, stayed away from the crowd, and chose a comfortable and useless way of living.

Wen Cuo knelt at his door for so many days, and he knelt down to find a way out for himself.

He worked hard to teach and hear the wrong teaching, and he didn't take the saying that the disciples of the church starved to death, the master, to heart.

Time flies by in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Shen, who was supposed to be a good teacher at first, looked indifferently at the young man in white clothes standing in front of him.

"Go out from here, there will be no connection between you and me."

"In the future, don't say you are my apprentice."

"Master..."

"Don't call me that, you can't afford it, I heard it wrong, if I had known that you had such a father earlier, you might have been the ghost of my sword, you know?"

"I'm not a saint, so hurry up and get out of here before I vent this bloody hatred on you."

Hearing the mistake, he knelt down.

Jiang Shen turned around indifferently, and closed the door.

When they met again, Jiang Shen was besieged in Buzheng Mountain.

Jiang Shen looked at Wen Wu in the crowd, Wen Wu appeared among those besieging him, it was unexpected but also reasonable.

He has been doing well in recent years, and he can be said to be famous in the world of comprehension.

Maybe his initial desire to live has turned into a desire to live well.

"Sure enough, wolf cubs will bite when they grow up."

Jiang Shen looked and heard wrongly, and said lightly.

The next scene was beyond reason.

Wen Cuo jumped out of the crowd and stood in front of him lightly.

"Wrong smell?"

"It's hard to repay a teacher's kindness."