Cultivation of disciples and disciples to become gods

The moon shines on the high window, and the bright moonlight shines on the shoulder of the monk in green through the small window.

A moth is flying around the candle flame, looming.

Wuchen sat cross-legged on the couch, closed his eyes, and twirled a string of sandalwood rosary beads in his hand.

Suddenly the door was knocked, he opened his eyes, his eyes were clear.

It was the disciple of Qingheng Mountain who knocked on the door, dressed in white with wide sleeves, as cold as an exile under the moon.

Fu Yaoye stood at the door with a cold face: "Where is my senior brother?"

Wuchen was a little displeased with this Qingheng Mountain disciple named Fu Yaoye, from the first time he met, Wuchen felt that there was something vaguely absent in him.

Like evil, like desire, like resentment, like hatred.

...Maybe it's because I haven't been able to build a foundation yet, and I haven't stopped distracting thoughts.

Thinking this way, he silently recited the Buddha's name in his heart, and replied, "I have never seen Fellow Daoist Sheng."

Fu Yaoye put one hand on the door frame and frowned slightly: "He clearly said he came to you..."

He stopped talking suddenly, and suddenly remembered something, his eyes were as thick as black ink: "Where is that Yanniang locked?"

The rosary in Wuchen's hand stopped abruptly, and said, "It's in the backyard."

Fu Yaoye immediately walked towards the backyard quickly. Before he could get close, he saw the person who was in charge of the guard lying on the ground, already out of breath.

Xiao Jianyuan had a splitting headache, opened his eyes and found that he was tightly tied to the tree trunk, raised his eyes and saw a mosaic on the ground not far away, and just wanted to faint again.

Xiao Jianyuan closed his eyes, out of sight and out of mind: "System, is this still the original plot?!"

The system replied slowly: "That's right, there's basically nothing wrong with it."

It signaled Xiao Jianyuan to open his eyes and look: "Here, look, there is a spirit formation on the ground; opposite you is the witch Cang Shuyue."

The spirit-returning array is a formation created by the witch Cang Shuyue. As the name suggests, it is used to restore her own spiritual energy.

Xiao Jianyuan looked at the opposite "Yan Niang" and smiled at him, heartbroken: "It didn't say in the original book that she was pretending!"

"Don't worry," the system said calmly, "The time, place and characters are right, this is not a bug in the plot; besides, you will not die easily at the moment, the spirit return array is still short of a heart."

It takes the hearts of seven adult men to activate the Spiritual Rejuvenation Formation, which is why Cang Shuyue murdered her; Xiao Jianyuan could vaguely see six hearts placed around the formation, but...

He shouted heartbreakingly in his mind: "She didn't say all that before, this is to make up my heart!"

"Oh, it seems so," the system said, "then you can wish for luck."

Xiao Jianyuan: "..."

At this time, Cang Shuyue hadn't come out of the play yet, and said softly, "Immortal, there's a lot of blood here."

Xiao Jianyuan rolled his eyes, moved his bound hands, and said in a terrified tone, "I'm really scared too, can you untie it for me?"

"Hehehe, it sounds like you're not afraid at all."

"Yan Niang" heard the words, no longer pretending, she raised her hand, suddenly there was a gust of wind in the forest, and ghost cries of "Jie Jie Jie" sounded, and a faint purple light appeared in the center of the Huiling formation.

Xiao Jianyuan held his breath, and struggled quietly, but Cang Shuyue noticed: "Don't struggle, it's a fairy rope, do you think I can use ordinary rope?"

Xiao Jianyuan gave up and looked up.

Cang Shuyue looked like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, she was so pitiful when she was disguised as "Yan Niang", but she looked coquettish when she took off her disguise...

Wait, she just changed her makeup, right?

Cang Shuyue hooked her red lips, stretched out her fingers painted with bright red Danko, and slowly touched Xiao Jianyuan's face: "Oh, the immortal looks at me like that,"

"I'm afraid it's not true, you will be fascinated by my face, right?"

Xiao Jianyuan: "..."

Thinking too much about my sister, I was wondering how you could change your makeup so quickly.

"Hmph, men are like this," Cang Shuyue suddenly changed her face again, and said viciously, "Always playful, always greedy!"

Xiao Jianyuan: "..."

I didn't say anything!Is there a plot of the villain's confession in the original book?

Cang Shuyue smiled sinisterly, and nodded her charming red lips: "But I didn't do anything... I just smiled at them and said that I was in my heart..."

"Then there's nothing wrong with me taking their hearts."

She smiled coquettishly, and slid her fingertips to Xiao Jianyuan's chest: "What about you, the eldest disciple under the head of Qingheng Mountain?"

"If your heart is placed in this spirit array..."

Xiao Jianyuan said suddenly: "Wait a minute."

"I don't know what you think," Xiao Jianyuan shook his head and said, "But I want to tell you..."

"Don't be too confident!"

Suddenly a cold light flashed behind Cang Shuyue, and then a cold sword intent came through the wind.

Fu Yaoye held the mirror in his hand and stabbed Cang Shuyue's neck.

Cang Shuyue turned around, her figure was like a ghost, she stood by the tree, looked at him with a smile and said: "Your senior brother is still unable to move, are you afraid of accidentally hurting him?"

Fu Yaoye held back his sword reluctantly, and happened to meet Xiao Jianyuan's face.

At this time Xiao Jianyuan was really in a mess, a long cut was cut in his outer robe, his forehead hair was scattered around his face, and there was a little red mark pinched out by Cang Shuyue on his face.

He opened his eyes wide, looking at Fu Yaoye in surprise and surprise, Fu Yaoye seemed to be able to see some steam in it.

Fu Yaoye pursed her lips, her brows and eyes were indifferent, and then turned her eyes to Cang Shuyue who was beside her.

Suddenly a golden light floated not far away, Wuchen held the subduing magic pestle in his hand, stood in front of the unformed spiritual formation, silently chanting Buddhist scriptures, Cang Shuyue opened his eyes wide, and shot out angrily: "Stop!"

She stretched out her hand to Fu Yaoye, and then concealed a hand, reaching Xiao Jianyuan's throat, but she missed it.

Cang Shuyue turned her head unwillingly, only to see the tree disappear out of thin air.

Xiao Jianyuan kicked away the tying ropes scattered on the ground, and stretched his sore wrist.There was an extra wooden bracelet on his left wrist, and the runes on it flowed and disappeared in a flash.

Xiao Jianyuan sighed: "I've said it all, don't be too confident."

The villain died from talking too much!

And you know that I don't have a few special instruments with the special binding rope?

That wooden bracelet is the treasure that Xiao Jianyuan asked for from Su Baimu.Disciples of Changchuan Peak often go to the wilderness to pick herbs. This kind of storage bracelet can completely transplant vegetation. Xiao Jianyuan originally wanted to keep a few herbs for Fu Yaoye, but he didn't expect it to be of such use.

"Ah."

Cang Shuyue tilted her head and smiled, her face was alluring.Her dark red nails grew violently, attacking Fu Yaoye.Just as Fu Yaoye was dodging sideways, Cang Shuyue suddenly flipped her palm and hit him hard on the shoulder.

Fu Yaoye was caught off guard and hummed.

Xiao Jianyuan's expression changed suddenly, Tian Shu pulled out his sheath, and stood in front of Fu Yaoye, he put another hand on Fu Yaoye's waist, and hurriedly stepped back a few steps.

Cang Shuyue did not catch up, and the coercion belonging to the concentration period was completely exposed.

Fu Yaoye's face turned pale, he supported his body with the blade of the sword, and almost knelt down.

This is the coercion of a high-level cultivator.

Although Xiao Jianyuan had built the foundation, he was not much better, he bit his lip and clenched the sword in his hand, laying it in front of the two of them.

"Are you still proud?" Cang Shuyue laughed, and approached unhurriedly, "I am the proud son of heaven, the head of Qingheng Mountain, the number one sect, and the two disciples under my seat are only in the foundation building stage..."

"Oh? One of them is still in the Qi training period." She looked at Fu Yaoye mockingly, "But the aura is strong, such a heart is not bad..."

Cang Shuyue sneered: "Just like this, you still want to spoil my good deeds!"

The moon was in the middle of the sky, the crescent moon dimmed, the branches rustled, and Xiao Jianyuan's nose was filled with the smell of blood.

Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword trembled slightly.

"System!" Xiao Jianyuan stared at Cang Shuyue's every move, and called out to the system in his mind: "What should we do now?"

System: "This %￥#@You%￥~The protagonist is...￥#@#"

Xiao Jianyuan: "..."

Can you give me some strength at the critical moment!

In the original book, Fu Yaoye and Wuchen were facing Cangshu, Xiao Jianyuan looked over the witch's figure and looked at the monk who was chanting a mantra silently.

Now there is no dust and no time to clone, and even the three of them may not be equal to Cang Shuyue alone.As long as the spirit recovery array is destroyed...

There was a muffled sound of "thump", and the Spirit Rejuvenation Formation suddenly blew violently, the bell on the Subduing Demon Pestle rang, and Wuchen sprayed out a mouthful of blood.

It’s over.

If everyone folded here, there would be no need to carry out the mission.

Xiao Jianyuan asked the system again without any hope: "If I die, can I return to the original world?"

The system stumbled and said: "I don't know, you can try, but you only have one chance."

Xiao Jianyuan: "..."

If you follow the original plot...

How to make Cang Shuyue become interested in the protagonist now? !

Xiao Jianyuan put his left hand on Fu Yaoye's waist, and a cold hand pressed against him.

Fu Yaoye said hoarsely: "Brother, let me go."

Xiao Jianyuan said instinctively: "No..."

Suddenly, Cang Shuyue bent her five fingers and dug towards Xiao Jianyuan's heart!

Zheng——

With a toothache sound, Cang Shuyue's long armor collided with Tianshu's sword, Xiao Jianyuan let go of his hand, and Tianshu fell to the ground with a "clang".

Seeing that the hand was about to stab Fu Yaoye, Xiao Jianyuan gritted his teeth, hugged Fu Yaoye in his arms, and blocked the claw with his back.

Fu Yaoye's pupils shrank slightly.

He heard the sound of fingers piercing flesh.