After cultivating the ruthless way, I became a black moonlight

Su Zhuo paused slightly, help him?How to help him?How to help him?

Does his master know how to do that kind of thing?

For some reason, Su Zhuo always has a hard time imagining that his master understands these things. He always thought that his master should be a banished immortal who does not eat the smell of fireworks in the world, but judging from his relationship in recent days, his Master may not be so indifferent to human fireworks.

But even so, he still can't imagine that his master is someone who can do these things.

It is true that he is the queen of the beast, but sometimes he is not as good as normal humans, at least normal humans will not experience these embarrassing things.

So Su Zhuo shook his head, "Thank you, Master, for your concern, the disciple is fine."

Yun Chen's eyes dimmed. At this moment, he looked at Su Zhuo, wanting to touch Su Zhuo's cheek and tell him, actually, you don't have to work so hard. He will help you with him.

But he also understood that Su Zhuo would not accept it.

He once had a long, long dream, yes, a dream, a dream that made people powerless and helpless.

He dreamed that he became the sword master of Linyuan Xianzong, but he couldn't control his every move. He accepted Su Zhuo as his disciple, but he didn't treat him well. He could see Su Zhuo's eyes gradually changing from bright It became dim, and it could be felt that Su Zhuo was becoming more and more alienated from him.

But he couldn't control himself, he couldn't change his words and deeds, only once, only once, the owner of that body was moved, but Yun Chen found it ridiculous.

He didn't know much about what happened afterwards. He felt that he was ups and downs, and he seemed to be able to fight for the ownership of his body sometimes, but it also made that body extremely vigilant, so he had to retreat. I would like to mention that after that body died, he returned here when he opened his eyes again.

Nothing seems to have changed, and everything seems to have changed.

Sometimes he even wondered if it was Huang Liang's dream, so he finally paid attention to his disciple when he came back this time. In fact, he loves him in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't be so angry when the other party stood in front of him against the wind and snow. Willing to accept each other.

But this love gradually became something wrong, and he also realized some bad things, but he didn't care.

As long as he thinks about it, it doesn't matter if he is risking the disgrace of the world, he has always acted in accordance with his heart, and the trash in the dream simply humiliated his identity.

Although he was born as a monster, he has no shame in his heart, no shame in the world, so what about his master and apprentice?

Even if they are father and son, of course they cannot be father and son, as long as he wants, everything is fine.

In the dream, he could only stand by and watch Su Zhuo being neglected and isolated step by step. At that time, he felt pity for the other party, and maybe he had different emotions at that time. Although he could only see him once in a while, but Enough to comfort him.

He felt sorry for Su Zhuo, although the other party neither believed nor accepted it, it didn't matter, they were master and apprentice, time would change everything.

At this moment, the moonlight dimmed a bit, Su Zhuo looked up, the crescent moon was sinking, and the night was coming to an end.

So he said to Yun Chen, "Master, I will go to Tianlin Secret Realm on this trip, I will explain to my father, and I should go back."

When Yun Chen heard that Su Zhuo was leaving, the line at the corner of his mouth straightened again.

"Qinghe." Yun Chen couldn't help shouting, Su Zhuo paused, then turned his head to look at Yun Chen.

Yun Chen took a step forward, took out the cold light sword, and offered it with both hands.

"This is my sword. My sword energy is sealed on it. When it is in danger, I will rush to it immediately."

Su Zhuo's fingers twitched slightly. He knew that the Cold Light Sword was his master's sword, but he didn't want to take it.

Yun Chen saw Su Zhuo's hesitation, so he said softly, "Qinghe, I am your master, always will be, and will never change."

Su Zhuo raised his hand, took the cold light sword, bent down and said, "Thank you, Master, I understand."

"Qinghe." Yun Chen clasped Su Zhuo's wrist with his backhand, he was thinking and thinking.

【Should I tell him——】

Su Zhuo frowned slightly, but did not withdraw his hand.

"After returning from this experience, I have something to tell you."

Su Zhuo withdrew his hand, "Yes, Master."

After saying that, Su Zhuo nodded slightly, then tipped his toes, lightened his body, his body was protected by true energy, he flew into the air, as light as a butterfly spreading its wings, only his clothes swayed slowly.

Most of the cultivators fly under the control of objects, they only need to stabilize their body shape, but Su Zhuo cultivates the Flying Technique, which is also a tactic handed down from the Su family. Because, it is enough to fly for a day and a night, and the speed is comparable to that of ordinary flying instruments.

Yun Chen looked at Su Zhuofei's back, and had the urge to wrap his tail around him, but he still held back.

It doesn't matter, the future is long.

On Su Zhuo's side, he first returned to the Su family's flying magic weapon, Ling Feng. Yun Chen shot and injured some dead waiters before, but fortunately, the injuries were not serious, and these dead waiters could be used after repairing them.

Su Yi stood facing the wind in front of Lingfeng. He was a little fat, wearing a hat, and looked a little scholarly, but he was known for his shrewdness in dealing with people, and he seemed to be in control of everything when he squinted his small eyes.

He watched Su Zhuo come back with a smile, then bent down to salute, "Master, you are back."

His expression seemed to have known that Su Zhuo would come back.

Su Zhuo nodded and headed inside, Su Yi immediately stepped forward to lead Su Zhuo, "Master, the Patriarch must be a little displeased now, after you go in, don't go against the Patriarch."

"Then what do you want me to say?" Su Zhuo stopped and asked Su Yi.

Su Yi immediately understood that he was troublesome, bent over and said with a smile, "The young master and the Patriarch are deeply in love with each other, so whatever you say is good."

Su Zhuo glanced at him, raised his foot and continued to go inside.

But this time he didn't go to the living room, but to the bedroom behind.

As soon as Su opened the door, he stood respectfully at the door and beckoned Su Zhuo to go in. After Su Zhuo entered, he slowly closed the door, and then summoned two dead servants to stand guard at the door to obey orders at any time.

Su Zhuo felt a cool breeze after entering the dormitory. The back door of the dormitory was wide open, because it was on the flying magic weapon, and there was a small pavilion built behind it. It was very comfortable to sit inside at night.

And at this moment, there was a figure sitting in the gazebo.

Su Zhuo walked towards the gazebo. As soon as he came out, he felt the cool wind blowing on his face. At this moment, the sky was breaking dawn, with a hint of hazy taste.

"Father." Su Zhuo also sat down, there was tea and spiritual fruit on the gazebo, Su Zhuo poured himself a cup of tea.

He has often felt thirsty in the past few days, and he doesn't know whether it is because he has reached the estrus period.

Calculated in terms of time, it was not so early in the previous life.

But it was inconvenient for him to mention these things to his father.

"Where's Yun Chen?" Su Rumu opened his eyes, and slowly looked at Su Zhuo. Although his elegant and handsome face was calm, his tone was a bit cold.

"Master has returned."

"Heh." Su Rumu laughed, apparently still a little resentful about what happened before. "What a sword master."

Su Zhuo put his eyes on the sky that was about to break dawn. It was a little dark and dark blue, but it was gradually being peeled off, revealing the original white.

"Father, Master has no other meaning."

"Say in front of me that you will be a teacher for one day and be a father for life, and treat me as dead?" As soon as Su Rumu said the words, he immediately closed his mouth, because he also realized that it was impossible.

It's not like a father said these words, but in front of his own son, it seemed that he was jealous.

He glanced at Su Zhuo from the corner of his eye, and found that Su Zhuo didn't look at him, but looked up at the sky. From his angle, he could see the perfect chin curve on Su Zhuo's side face, although he always thought that Su Zhuo's appearance It's too handsome, but every time I see this face, I still have to sigh.

Sure enough, the way of heaven is partial, and the creation is miraculous.

"Father, master offended the Su family, I hope father will not pursue it." Su Zhuo said silently for a while.

Su Rumu lowered his eyes, "How are you doing well in Jianfeng all these years?"

"What's safe? What's uneasy?" Su Zhuo asked back.

Su Rumu was speechless, he understood that since he sent Su Zhuo to Jianfeng, the relationship between their father and son had become estranged.

Su Zhuo could no longer chase after him and call his father like before, nor could he get close like that again.Where he couldn't see, his son Su Zhuo had grown up.

Su Rumu let out a breath, picked up the teacup a little annoyed, and drank it down in one gulp.

"Do you hope that I will not pursue Yun Chen?"

Su Zhuo paused for a moment, then turned his head to look at Su Rumu, "Father, do you know the strength of Master?"

"Ascension to great power."

"Looking at the entire cultivation world, there are only two people who can beat Master."

Su Rumu frowned slightly, "What do you mean?"

"One is the demon god sealed under the abyss. If he is born, he will be able to beat the master, and the other is the master. The love of worshiping the master can be defeated." Su Zhuo said this, as if he finally had to admit something, "Father, Master is stronger than you imagined. To put it bluntly, he is already No. 1 in the cultivation world."

Su Rumu's face was not very good-looking, and he rubbed the fingers holding the teacup, as if he was in deep thought.

Su Zhuo looked at the fish-white sky in the distance, and thought of a long, long time ago. In the last life, after Shen Xiaotian became a teacher, before he was sent back to Su's house, something happened.

It was the first time he saw Sword Master make a move after he had been under Sword Master's sect for several years, and that one time alone was shocking enough.

Since then, Su Zhuo has understood that Sword Master's strength has long been unfathomable, but he has not been able to ascend for some reason, but he is probably invincible in the cultivation world.

But such a master is like the moon in the sky and the shadow in the water, which is beyond reach.

"Little Crane," Su Rumu said with a complicated expression, "Do you admire Sword Master?"

"It's not admiration." Su Zhuo lowered his gaze, "It's respect."

It is he who is weak and has nothing to do with the strong.

Su Rumu looked at Su Zhuo, hesitated to speak, and then let go of the teacup in his hand.

"Let's let this matter go."

Su Zhuo stood up and saluted Su Rumu respectfully, "Thank you, father."

"You and my father and son must be so alienated?"

Su Zhuo looked up, "Father, this time I will enter the Tianlin Secret Realm."

Su Rumu looked a little unhappy, "You should listen to me."

"Father, I am no longer a child."

Su Rumu just looked at Su Zhuo, and said after a while, "So what? I'm not a child either."

"..."

Su Zhuo could only nod to Su Rumu, "Father, I'm going to step back first."

Then slowly go out from the small pavilion.

Su Rumu looked at Su Zhuo's leaving back, slowly raised his head, but finally put it down, he watched Su Zhuo leave with a gloomy expression.

As soon as Su Zhuo came out, he met Su Yi, who was still smiling, "Master, do you want to rest?"

"No, I'm going there, the secret realm is about to open, I have to rush there."

Su Yi's smile didn't change, "It's actually better for the young master to stay with the Patriarch."

"Butler, check your identity." Su Zhuoruo gave him a warning look.

In the final analysis, Su Yi is just a housekeeper trained by his father. If one day he takes charge of the Su family, he will also train his own housekeeper, and a housekeeper has never been an existence that can interfere with the decision of the master.

Su Yi bent down, "Yes, then I'll take the young master back, please come to the young master."

Because Ling Feng deviated from the flight path, he was far away from the flying magic weapon of Linyuan Xianzong, so Su Yi alone escorted Su Zhuo back with a small flying magic weapon, and summoned four dead waiters to guard him. By the two of them, to prevent any accidents at night.

Due to the withering population of the Su family, most of them are dead servant puppets, which are easy to use, but sometimes they are not very easy to use.

But at least in terms of combat, it is still extremely powerful. The puppet does not know pain, so it fights with its life every time, but it also consumes a lot of money. The spar that is maintained on the puppet of Deadpool every year is an extremely terrifying number.

Su Zhuo knows this, but now his father is in charge of the Su family, and he never asks about these matters.

But too many puppets of dead servants is not a good thing. The puppets are in the dark energy, and the Su family is in the fairy mountain, gathering the aura of heaven and earth, which is the most vulnerable to being backlashed by the cloudy energy.

When Su Yi sent him to Linyuan Immortal Sect's flying magic weapon, Su Zhuo from afar saw the peak master Zhanfeng standing in front of him staring at him, his eyes turned around him, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Next to him was the little red dragon, and the little red dragon also turned around on him, then raised his head and turned his face with a cold snort, with an air that mortals are not worthy of suffering from me.

Su Zhuo didn't pay attention, but let Su go back, and he went back to the room.

Master Zhanfeng was still guarding him at the door, but Su Zhuo who returned to the room took out the Emotion Suppressing Pill that his master gave him.

He didn't know whether his current situation was that kind of situation. Although he had experienced it in his last life, it seemed to be different. At that time, he only felt that his whole body was burning hot, which was very uncomfortable, so he had to soak in the cold pool for three days. Days and nights.

But if not, it seems that he is indeed a little abnormal.

After thinking about it, Su Zhuo took out a elixir, white, like candy, a very small one, with a cold taste, like kneading snow air together, in the cold ice This elixir was refined.

Su Zhuo hesitated, and then slowly swallowed one. When he swallowed it, he felt cold, and then it melted away, and it was cold. After eating, he didn't feel much at first, but then he felt a very cool feeling. Dantian is also very comfortable.

It seems that it is not a bad thing.

Su Zhuo thought of this, and then felt a little tired.

Thinking of this, Su Zhuo took off his socks and went to bed after simply washing up, intending to rest for a while.

He calculated the time. According to the speed of this flying magic weapon, he will probably arrive at the Tianlin Secret Realm in the afternoon of tomorrow. Before that, he has enough time to rest and recharge his energy. This trip may cause more accidents, but Su Zhuo felt that these things had something to do with him.

It cannot be avoided, it cannot be avoided.

Su Zhuo closed his eyes, lay on the couch, and fell into a deep sleep. He didn't release a puppet to guard, after all, there was the Lord Zhanfeng guarding the door.

Those with low strength can't get in, and those with high strength are useless no matter how many formations they set up.

Su Zhuo soon fell into a deep sleep, but he did not sleep peacefully, very restlessly.

He dreamed about something from his previous life, as if it was something far away.

That was after Shen Xiaotian also joined Sword Master's sect. During an experience, he fell into a trap by mistake, was sealed under the swamp, was entangled by trees and vines, and pulled away to the deepest part.

He didn't know what was at the bottom, but he must have been pulled down, and there must be no chance of survival.

He is resisting and afraid.

The Xiaguang Sword was in his hand, but it was entangled tightly by the vines. At that time, Su Zhuo thought that he was going to perish here. Thinking that the son of the Su family, the son of the four great families, died here. ridiculous.

But at the same time, Su Zhuo was thinking, if he falls, will his master be a little moved?

Did he still know that he still had a disciple who had been neglected by him until now and fell into the swamp?

Will his father be sad?

There was a moment of confusion and a moment of hopelessness.

He shouted, "Master, save me—"

An extremely faint voice that no one heard, and no one knew.

But when he woke up again, he was lying outside the secret realm, and his clothes were new, as if everything before was just his nightmare.

And this dream was exactly when he was deep in the swamp.

He was like a bystander, watching himself continue to fall, and the suffocating and dull feeling came again, like the dying struggle of a drowning person.

But Su Zhuo is not desperate, he seems to know that nothing will happen to him, so he is not as desperate as in his previous life.

So when he was about to be dragged into the deepest and deepest abyss, a domineering and piercing sword aura came, and for a moment, just for a moment, countless vines were annihilated in that sword aura.

The tall sword master fell into the swamp and rescued him.

He could only hear a whisper in his ear.

"Su Zhuo, you can't die, you are a disciple of this deity, you shouldn't die here."

Master...?

The author has something to say: Appeared, the real first scumbag!

The past life is different from the present life, please don’t get confused about this, now the master is not a fairy, not a scumbag, just crazy critics.

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Title: I don't want to be a heartthrob id.: 5696348

Author: Mo Chengyan

Copywriting: Ren Yanxing returned to his previous life, where he was the famous Prince of Jinxu in history.

The Jinxu Kingdom was destroyed, the Prince of Jinxu was reduced to a prisoner, and everyone flocked to him, wanting to get involved.

The first person who smelled it was his childhood sweetheart. He wanted to take Ren Yanxing as his own and put it in his pocket, but Ren Yanxing jumped off the tall building and cut off his thoughts.

The childhood sweetheart was heartbroken.

The second one who came smelling the smell was Ren Yanxing's second brother. The second brother saved him. After paying back with his actions, he turned around and left.

The second brother crushed the letter written by Ren Yanxing in his hand.

And so on, there are countless people, Ren Yanxing always leaves a fragrance by their side, when they are crazy about it, that person disappears in the crowd.

......

Everyone is looking for His Royal Highness, the missing crown prince of Jinxu Kingdom.

Ren Yanxing's name is constantly being circulated among the people, and countless people who are crazy about him want to find his whereabouts, but to no avail.

However, when everyone saw him again, he was already the enviable master of Yishuifang Pavilion.

With a wealth of money, a world-shaking face, and a person who walks alone, even in the land of love and moon, there are countless admirers.Countless people stepped into Yishui Fang Ren Zongxing, but as always, they didn't even touch their fingers.

There is no mercy in the world!

But in the dead of night, someone once saw pear blossoms all over the ground on the water square pavilion, light rain sprinkled lightly, and a white shirt with light smoke was walking along it. His chin was kissed down.

Ren Yanxing was kissed.

The whole Kyushu was shocked, and they were all guessing who this disciple who couldn't see his face clearly was: I...Damn it!

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That person never wants to mention Ren Yanxing again.

When an old friend reunited, that person wanted to erase the stain, but he didn't expect that the stain would become more intense until it was completely blackened.

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Fengshui takes turns, and the way of heaven is reincarnation. This is a story of wanton rivers and lakes, and finally returns alone.

Merry goblin x a serious but black-bellied "gentle scum"

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