Master, he feeds wolves with his body

The young man outside the door smiled at him, the corners of his mouth curved into a familiar arc, and then flew into the illusory realm.

Seeing this, the rest were not far behind, and walked in one by one.

The Great Illusionary Realm is a magic circle created by the first Canglang Pavilion Master with the spiritual power of the broken tree, simulating the topography of the entire Kyushu. Every time it is opened, a place is randomly selected, and there are only grasses, low-level monsters and beasts in it. And some mid-level monsters whose intelligence has been opened.It is designed to test the wisdom, perseverance and courage of the testers.

The road to cultivating immortals is long, and very few people can persevere to the end. Only a certain amount of talent is not enough, and the courage to persevere is also required.

Gu He still remembers the first time he met Xiao Yi in his previous life, it was at the entrance ceremony of Taichu Pavilion.

Brother Xia pointed to Xiao Yi who was in the first row and said, "Sect Leader, this kid does have a bit of aura."

Gu Hefeng glanced at it from afar and nodded.

Xiao Yi became Gu Xizhi's apprentice, and since then there has been a young man on the Yanyun Terrace, accompanying him.

Putting away his thousands of thoughts, Gu He walked to the dead tree and carefully looked at Xiao Yi in the illusory realm.His long-lost apprentice has just turned 15 this year, but his stature is already close to that of an adult.Her long black hair was tied up high, making her neck look particularly slender.

It's just too thin, and the shoulders look even thinner.

In his last life, he had never seen how Xiao Yi fought and survived in the illusory realm until the end. In this life, he didn't want to miss any moments related to his little apprentice.

The illusory realm lasted for five hours, the door opened, and the dead tree once again shone with dazzling light.

Gu He turned around, Xia Qiyue said hesitantly to his senior brother's probing eyes, "Master?"

Gu He waved his hand, and the snow-colored sleeves of the sect master's robe drew an arc in the air, and finally landed on the man's waist safely. A cold and lazy voice came out from his thin lips, "It's nothing, senior brother."

No wonder Xia Qi became more curious. It has been nearly 13 years since Gu He was brought back to the Canglang Pavilion by Daoist Qingming when he was 200 years old.

In my own eyes, this young junior is always cool and indifferent, and he is devoted to cultivation. It seems that he has had few friends since he was a child, and he doesn't need many friends.

After inheriting the mantle of Daoist Qingming and becoming the head of the Canglang Pavilion, he moved to Yanyuntai by himself.

It's like a fairy in the nine heavens, dressed in white, ethereal, without even a trace of vitality.

He doesn't get angry, doesn't get happy, and has no desires or desires, as if nothing in this world can enter his eyes.

But just now, he was so focused on watching everything in the illusory realm, and even for a few moments, there was a ray of warmth in the eyes of the young master sect master.

But Gu He's heart is not as calm as it appears on the surface.

His eyes fell on Xiao Yi who was in the illusory realm, but the doubts in his heart came one after another along with the joy of reunion.

Xiao Yi has always been prudent. As the direct disciple of the head of the Canglang Pavilion and the future head of the Canglang Pavilion, why must he be eager for quick success and quick profit, and practice evil arts?

All my life, I was pure-minded and had few desires, followed the rules, and I practiced the Canglang Pavilion orthodox method of clearing the heart, why did I go crazy and explode and die?

And the most important point, why did I return to the 14th year of Jingsheng when I opened my eyes, so I could live a new life?

In the previous life, I lived in Yanyuntai and ignored world affairs. What did I miss?

And Xiao Yi... which Xiao Yi is he?

All the questions are like a cobweb, tying up his past and present life. Gu He felt Xia Qiyue's eyes fall on him, so he could only suppress all his thoughts.

After all, he lived a new life, and there will be a long time to come, and there will be plenty of time to uncover these mysteries.

After the experience in the illusion over there was over, a hundred disciples entered the Taichu Pavilion to participate in the initiation ceremony.

Xia Qiyue pointed to the young man with narrow waist and long legs in the first row, "Master, this kid has a bit of aura."

The screens overlapped, just like the previous life.

Gu He was tall and tall, his phoenix eyes stared at the young man seriously, his tone was relieved, and there was a hint of gentleness that was not easy to detect, and he said, "Okay."

After all, the old man is back.

In this life, he will take good care of this child, lead him forward step by step, and never let him make mistakes.

Yanyuntai is neither big nor small.

As the residence of the previous heads, it is naturally the place with the most aura in the entire Mountain of No Return, and the construction is particularly magnificent.

One pavilion, one pavilion, one floor and one pavilion, one flower and one tree, even rockery hot springs, and the bright red five-petal phoenix flower that blooms all year round all show the elegance of Yanyuntai.

But he was alone, and he could only live in one house in the huge Yanyun Terrace.

I am used to being alone, but I don't know if Xiao Yi can get used to it.

"You..." Gu He looked at the young man in front of him, and was about to speak.Facing the reserved young man's eyes, his heart softened suddenly, and he changed his words, "You should live in the side hall of Yanyuntai, closer to me."

Xiao Yi was really nervous.

In all his life, at least the fifteen years so far, he hadn't been nervous.

Whether it was the person he should be called the eldest brother who kicked him into the lake when he couldn't swim, or because his father's wife asked the servants to take a broom to beat him out of the Meng Mansion because of a small mistake, or he fell He had never been nervous when he fell outside the gate of the Meng Mansion and was pointed at by someone and called "the bastard of the bastard".

Anyway, his life has been so bad.

The seed left by the singer and the benefactor after a night of happiness, the greedy Mr. Meng patted his ass and left, and continued to be his good husband and father, while her mother had to tighten her waist with a three-month-old body He leaned on the building to sing and sing, until he couldn't hide it anymore, the old bustard allowed his mother to give birth to him and throw him in the woodshed - so as not to spoil the guests.

Later, his mother died of tuberculosis, and he couldn't work when he was young. He had a mouth to eat, so he was thrown outside the gate of the Meng Mansion.

From then on, Xiao Yi spent all his youth: insulting, cursing, scuffling, bullying, not getting enough to eat, not sleeping well.

For myself, working hard to grow up has already exhausted all my energy.

Fortunately, fortunately, he successfully entered the Canglang Pavilion, and from then on, he could bury all the gloomy, dirty, and unwanted past, and no one would know about it again.

And at this moment, standing in the carved railings of Yanyun Terrace, facing the immortal-like master, he suddenly felt ashamed of himself.

His master is a cloud in the sky, a crane soaring in the clouds, and he is just lucky to stand in a fairyland that does not belong to him, to glimpse the beauty of this world, but he is still a puddle of mud in the world.

But his crane-like master looked at him so gently, his glazed eyes filled with his reflection, and said, "Stay in the side hall, stay closer to me."

All of a sudden, fireworks exploded in his heart, and he felt that all the injustice and humiliation before him had gone away, and all the hard work on this journey had meaning.