Raiders White Moonlight Master

"You're here"

On the top of Kunlun Mountain, the long silver hair was blown by the cold breeze from the past, and it covered the snow-white robe in strands, making people look away.

Yuwei turned around with a smile when she heard the footsteps, as if she had been waiting for a long time, a tall black figure was reflected in her light brown phoenix eyes.When this face, which was more soul-stirring than March Spring Flowers, turned around completely, Shan Yuan held his breath.

He froze in place, unable to believe that he had seen this figure from the back more than once.In Qing'an Town, he took the initiative to let the sea of ​​consciousness be unprepared against Shen Baixing. He had seen a vague white figure, but he didn't realize it at the time, but now after careful comparison, he found that the figure was exactly the same.The second time, when he saw the palace in his dream, he saw the man in white running around, but he never saw his face.

For the third time, he finally saw this face, a face that was no different from his master's.

If you have to compare the difference, the face in front of you is even less aura of smoke and fire, and every frown and smile is as if carefully carved by a craftsman.With a smile full of ignorance, the white-clothed man raised the hem of his over-long clothes, revealing a pair of bare feet, stepped on the steps covered with clouds and mists, and ran towards Shan Yuan.

In an instant, Shan Yuan was in a daze, and subconsciously opened his arms, wanting to hug the man in white, he murmured subconsciously: "Master!"

The corner of the white clothes passed by and stopped behind him.

There was joy in the clear voice, "Ying Xuan, why did you come? I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Ying Xuan.

The familiar name floated into Shan Yuan's ears, he turned around stiffly, and as expected, he saw Ying Xuan's handsome face.At this moment, this face showed a gentle expression, "It's cold on the ground, don't go barefoot."

"I am a fairy, I am not afraid of the cold."

"Since you are a god, you have to look like a god. Wouldn't it be a joke to be seen by others?"

The man in white put his hands behind his waist, and he backed away while talking, "There is no one else here except you, and no one will make fun of you. If you want to control me, then don't come here."

"Okay, okay, I don't care about you." Ying Xuan shook his head helplessly, seeing the man in white retreating farther and farther, reaching the edge of Wuwang Sea, he reminded: "Don't go, you will fall into the water if you go any further."

"If you fall into the water, you will fall into the water. With Ying Xuan here, Ying Xuan will save me, right?"

"Even if I don't save you, you won't drown."

The man in white took a step back and stepped on the high steps. Behind him was the rippling waters shrouded in smoke.Not only Ying Xuan, but even Shan Yuan gasped for his behavior.

"Master", Shan Yuan hurried over.

The moon-like wide sleeves are blown away by the wind rising from the water, and they are precariously falling on the edge like butterfly wings, dangerous and captivating.

With a thud, the man in white fell backwards from the stone steps and fell into Wuwanghai.

The water splashed everywhere, Shan Yuan couldn't even reach the corner of his clothes, and his hands passed through the wide sleeves illusoryly.

A white double-petaled lotus emerged from the water, and lifted the man in white out of the water. He lay on a raft made of lotus, and fell into the water with his arms outstretched, shouting: "Ying Xuan, you come here too."

The black clothes passed by and walked on the waves.

The wet clothes were tightly attached to the man in white, outlining a tight waist and straight legs.

Shan Yuan leaned on the porch pillar, watched Ying Xuan stretch out his long arms, and the man in white stood up, his arms naturally wrapped around Ying Xuan's neck, with a mischievous look on his face, "Look, you still came to save me .”

Shan Yuan who was watching: "...", is this Master?Anyway, he had never seen Shen Baixing talk like that.

The lotus flower disappeared, and the wet clothes of the man in white dried out following Ying Xuan's spell. He stepped on the water like he was walking on flat ground, and there were ripples where his toes passed.Blossoming bright flowers grow from the feet and bloom all over Wuwanghai.

The red lotus is in full bloom, and the fragrance is tangy.

Ying Xuan stood on the spot and watched the men in white playing around, his eyes were full of tenderness, and he called out, "Yuwei, stop playing."

"Yuwei, his name is Yuwei", Shan Yuan repeated Ying Xuan's words, his voice was barely audible, "It turns out that his name is Yuwei, not Shen Baixing, why does he have a face like that of a master?"

Following this sound, which was so small that it would disappear with the wind, the huge palace and waters began to distort and blur, and Yuwei's figure froze in the red lotus.

The scenery of the past life seems to be melted into a landscape painting, mixed into a mass of unidentifiable colors by the wave of an invisible wolf.The palace was flattened, the sea water was stretched, and the misty mist turned into a swimming snake, moving in this painting.

The red bridge under his feet disappeared, and darkness fell.

Plopping heartbeats came from all directions, and a bead emerged out of thin air. It was only the size of a finger, and the entire spherical surface was dark, but it was able to emit purple-golden light.After waiting for an unknown amount of time, the bead finally grew bigger, and the black spherical surface clicked, like a baby bird breaking its shell.

Shan Yuan stretched out his hand to catch the bead, and with the sound of cracks, the red lines on his wrist turned into tens of thousands, actively wrapping the ball.

A voice that does not belong to humans came from the void, neither a bird nor a beast nor a fish.The bead that was still cracking heard the sound rolling in Shan Yuan's palm, and finally...

Dazzling brilliance surrounded Shan Yuan, the darkness receded like a tide, and a bead that was neither black, nor gold, nor purple appeared, no matter how Shan Yuan looked at it, he couldn't see the material.I only know that it feels warm and moist to the touch, and it is still elastic when you poke it with your fingers.

Xu Shi was annoyed by Shan Yuan's poking, Yuanzhu bounced up unhappily, and under the latter's surprised gaze, swished into Shan Yuan's body.

After the ball entered his body, Shan Yuan felt his body became heavier, as if a weight of hundreds of catties was hanging on his feet, pulling him down.

At the end of the line of sight, Ying Xuan reappeared, although he was far away, but he was able to send his voice into Shan Yuan's ears, "You and I are the same person, he loves me more"

A touch of purple floated from above, but it was a ribbon tied on Yuwei's head.Shan Yuan stretched out his hand to hold it, and suddenly found that the ribbon was a phantom.

Gradually, Shan Yuan sensed the sound from the outside world.Someone was holding his head and feeding him medicine, someone was holding his hand and talking softly.The sleeves brushed against his face, itching, with the familiar scent of medicine.

A trace of spiritual power penetrated into the body from the wrist, meandering up along the veins, and finally penetrated into Shan Yuan's dantian.Where the elixir stayed, a dark ball of light appeared, dangling.

The spiritual power turned into a small snake, and quietly poked out one end to touch the light ball, and the leisurely shaking of the light ball stopped.

"Well", Shen Baixing held his apprentice's hand and expressed doubts. On the day when the Immortal Alliance Conference ended, Shan Yuan's elixir had been broken, so how could there be one in it now?Could it be that the apprentice's panacea has the function of rebirth?

He couldn't figure it out, so he closed his eyes and continued to use his spiritual power to tease the ball of light.

In the dantian, the ball of light was jerked around by the little spiritual snake, and it was actually soft on the outside!Shen Baixing's eyes widened, in disbelief, looking at Shan Yuan's sleeping face as if he was looking at a monster.He has never seen a panacea of ​​this color, and has never touched a panacea that is still soft!

"Ah", Shen Baixing called out softly, the spiritual power he penetrated into the apprentice's body was bitten by the tail by the other party's spiritual pill, and he was dragging himself back.

The light ball looked angrily at the little snake that disturbed it, and it decided to show this guy a little bit of color before devouring part of the other party.

After a moment of stalemate, the little spirit snake suddenly gave up resistance and let the ball of light swallow itself.

Shen Baixing sat on the edge of the bed with a complex expression, half a month had passed since Shan Yuan passed out.He was caught up by Lingqing that day, and his Mahayana stage cultivation base made his own injury worse. Fortunately, Lingqing's kid was not blind and recognized him, otherwise this matter would not have ended.

Recalling that day, Lingqing's expression of astonishment and astonishment is vivid in his memory. He didn't dare to open and close his hands in the face of Shen Baixing's crazy sword moves.

Seeing Lingqing's refusal to kill him, Wen was so angry that he went on stage in person and was stopped by his junior brother, and the six relatives almost started fighting each other because they didn't agree with each other.

Lingqing's tough attitude does not allow Wen to really hurt Shen Baixing, and even fights with his elder brother, which destroys Luoxuefeng even more.After stopping the person, Lingqing took a look at Shen Baixing, and took his senior brother to fly to Yulu Peak. The act of panicking and almost hitting a tree made Shen Baixing think that he was a scourge that scared him.

Simply, Lingqing came over alone the next day.He was a majestic monk at the Mahayana period, and he was sitting a little awkwardly opposite Shen Baixing, and it was Shen Baixing who raised the topic before the two chatted slowly.

It has to be said that Lingqing turned cold towards others, and couldn't speak a few words for a quarter of an hour to the Immortal Yuwei whom he admired in the past. In the end, the atmosphere was so embarrassing that Lingqing ran away again.Before leaving, I only left one sentence, I hope Shen Baixing can stay in Lingyun Mountain, and he can save him from trouble.

Shan Yuan was seriously injured, and he also needed to recuperate. Lingqing's request to stay at this time was like falling asleep and someone immediately handed him a pillow. Of course, Shen Baixing would not refuse.This stay lasted for half a month, during which Lingqing searched for pills from Danfeng, and all of them went into Shan Yuan's stomach.

On the first seven days of the Jingming Festival, Shen Baixing also went, and several masters of the Lingyun Sect gathered together. After learning about Shen Baixing's identity, they all sat down in an orderly manner like the disciples who were called in the morning class .Wen Zhen kept wiping the sweat off his face. Since the founding of the Lingyun Sect, each successive sect leader has been respectful to the reborn Immortal Yuwei, just like a little rabbit seeing a goshawk.

Although Xianjun is down and out now, he still can't stop the thoughts that Wenzhen has been indoctrinated since childhood.

To this, Shen Baixing responded with a warm smile, juniors, don't scare them too much.And he came this time because he remembered one thing, he had a way to prevent Shan Yuan from entering the exquisite mirror, and he could prove his innocence.

The human soul is in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the soul also has memory. As long as the soul can be directly questioned, the truth of the matter will come out.After the first seven days, the soul must enter the gate of hell to prepare for reincarnation.

Shen Baixing has long been familiar with the "Back to the Origin Technique" by heart, but due to lack of spiritual power, he couldn't perform it a few days ago, and only after a few days of recuperation did he perform it.

The shallow spiritual body floated up from Jingming's body in a daze, and after being solidified by Shen Baixing, it gradually became thicker.They were in the formation drawn by Shen Baixing, they were able to connect with the pure and broken sea of ​​consciousness, and saw the truth of that day.

Jingming carried the lantern and walked towards the grass, a mass of thick black air billowed out, forming a big hand with thick black sharp nails, piercing Jingming's chest in an instant.

One move to dig out the heart, exactly the same as the death of Shan Houye back then.Shen Baixing had fought against that demon clan before, and knew that with his Jingming cultivation base, he was no match at all.At the age of prosperity, Shen Baixing died alone one night, and Shen Baixing was full of regret.

He let go of Shan Yuan's hand and got up, this is a palace in Huayu Peak, the corridors and waists are full of carved railings and jade.According to Song Liuyan, this place was originally built for Danfeng to live in, but Danfeng disliked that the water and soil here were not as fertile as other places, so in order to be closer to his precious herbs, he couldn't stay empty.Right now, it is easier for Shan Yuan and Shen Baixing.

Under the sky, a purple graceful woman came, holding a decoction in her hand.

"Shen Xianjun", Song Liuyan nodded slightly to Shen Baixing.

Shen Baixing also said hello and went back, "Miss Liuyan came so early."

"Do you want to bring the medicine boiled by Xianjun to Big Brother Shan?"

Shen Baixing stretched out his hand, originally wanting to say that he would not bother a beautiful girl, but there was a sound of the quilt being picked up in the hall.Counting the time, it was time for Shan Yuan to wake up, Shen Baixing withdrew his hand, and said lightly: "No, Miss Liuyan bring it in."