After cultivating the ruthless way, I became a black moonlight

Su Zhuo's chin was pinched, and he had to raise his head to look at his master.

The master in his eyes is still the exiled immortal who does not eat the fireworks of the world, his face clearly has no expression, but his eyes make him feel a piece of ice.

Su Zhuo wanted to look away, but Yun Chen pinched his chin and forced him to look at him again.

After a while, Su Zhuo frowned and shouted in a low voice, "Master, you hurt me."

Yun Chen heard the words, and finally let go of his hand.

I saw several red marks on Su Zhuo's fair face and chin, as if he had experienced some kind of abuse/humiliation, which made people wonder.

Su Zhuo lowered his eyes and said slowly: "Last night, the disciple went to the Outer Peak."

"What?" Yun Chen asked again.

"The new disciple was injured by the Frost Light Sword. As a disciple of Jianfeng, I should go and visit him."

"A waste, is it worth your attention?" Yun Chen's words sounded emotionless, but there seemed to be a chill in them.

Su Zhuo thought for a while, and then said, "No, I just want to know how much the Shuangguang sword can hurt him."

Yun Chen stood with his hands behind his back, looked at Su Zhuo with a cold face, didn't know what he thought of, turned around and walked towards the depths of the bamboo forest.

"come over."

Su Zhuo looked at the sky, raised his heels behind Yun Chen and followed him to the bamboo house.

The small bamboo house is only two rooms, the corridor is lonely, without any decorations, it can be seen that his master is a person who doesn't care about things outside of him.

But why does such a person seem to be so concerned about his affairs recently?

Obviously his master never cared about him in the previous life, but after accepting Shen Xiaotian, he often taught him personally, as if Jianfeng didn't have him at all.

Once Su Zhuo encountered a difficult situation in the way of swordsmanship and stagnated for a few days. He mustered up the courage to go to the White Jade Palace to invite the teacher, but found that the teacher is not here, so it should only be in the jade bamboo forest.

It was the first time Su Zhuo walked into the Polygonatum grove of his master. Although he was uneasy, he thought that they were master and apprentice after all, so the master should not blame him.

But what Su Zhuo didn't expect was that he entered the Yuzhu forest, strayed into the sword formation, and was blasted out of the Yuzhu forest by his master's sword energy.

"Your swordsmanship is impure."

Those were the last words his master said to him in the previous life. He suffered internal injuries, but when he raised his eyes, he seemed to see Shen Xiaotian standing in the depths of the bamboo forest. The cool wind blew the bamboo leaves. difference.

There was neither sadness nor joy in those eyes, but they seemed to be looking at some ants, making Su Zhuo very angry but helpless.

It was also after this incident that Su Zhuo would go down the mountain alone to practice, and then he was framed and sent back to his family.

And this incident also caused Su Zhuo to be extremely displeased with Yuzhulin, so he was particularly repulsed to come here at the beginning.

Su Zhuo thought that it was time for him to find a chance to test his master. In his previous life, he obviously didn't care about himself, but this time he was acting abnormally everywhere, which is really incredible.

While his thoughts were flying, Su Zhuo raised his head abruptly, and found that he followed Yun Chen to the bamboo house. There were only two small rooms in the bamboo house. A bit of tenacity.

Su Zhuo stopped under the door, not daring to take another step.

Yun Chen had already entered the door, he turned his head slightly to look at Su Zhuo, "Come in."

Su Zhuo lowered his eyes, "I dare not."

Yun Chen was silent for a while, and then said slowly, "I allow you to come in and out of here."

Su Zhuo's little finger twitched slightly, and he remembered the incident in his previous life, so he continued to repeat, "I dare not."

In the last life, Su Zhuo considered himself noble, and there was never any place he dared not set foot in, because he was a disciple of Sword Master, a descendant of Suzaku from the four major families, and the real noble son of heaven, but after being expelled from the family, Su Zhuo was in a trance Understand, it turns out that everything he owns is nothing but external possessions.

Anyone can be a descendant of the family, anyone can become a disciple of Sword Master, only strength is the only last word.

So since then, Su Zhuo's self-esteem has collapsed from the high world to the mud, and his actions have become sensitive/sensitive for a while. Except for all the aura, it turns out that he is really lost in the crowd. Except for this face, There seemed to be nothing else.

If he hadn't put all his eggs in one basket to perform the ceremony of bathing in fire, he would have died many times with his weak cultivation base.

So even though he was reborn once, he still has a noble status, but he is still cautious, unwilling to step into the privacy of his master, and he has nothing extravagantly hoped for, so naturally he has nothing desired.

And this is also the basic way of the ruthless way, no desire, no desire, no fear and no fear.

Yun Chen stood on the threshold and paused for a while, then he turned around, looked down at Su Zhuo from a high position, and slowly moved towards Su Zhuo.

At this moment, Yun Chen is standing on the stairs, and Su Zhuo is standing below. From Yun Chen's perspective, he can clearly see how Su Zhuo is submissive, but Su Zhuo has never been a docile person. Dust is also very clear.

The sons of the four major families, especially the sons of the direct line, carry an arrogance that all living beings will never be able to match, an innate nobility, and a preference that heaven can't help.

Yun Chen stretched out his hand, placed it gently on the top of Su Zhuo's head, rubbed it lightly, and said:

"You are my Yun Chen's disciple, no matter what status you have, this is the only thing that will never change, as long as I am still in the cultivation world, nothing in this world can make you feel wronged without my permission, and I am the same. "

Su Zhuo's body was stiff for a moment, as if the resentment in his heart for many years had finally dissipated.

Humans are not plants, how can one be ruthless? In his last life, he saw Shen Xiaotian worship under his master's sect. The master loved him so much. He never set his sights on him, nor showed him any consideration. His talent is not as good as Shen Xiaotian's. Because of the identity of the four major families, he was not squeezed and ridiculed, but he still knew a thing or two about those discussions in private.

Especially when he became a bereaved dog overnight, after hearing all the harsh words, the straight spine finally bent slowly, he had to bear it, and he had to give in, because he had nothing.

Even if he was ridiculed by his arch-enemy, laughing that he was not as good as Qing/Lou Xiaoguan, a strong cauldron/furnace, if anyone had been worshiped under Jian Zun's family for four years, it would be impossible for him to have only this achievement.

But what Su Zhuo did not refute was that his achievement was impossible for an ordinary sword cultivator to achieve in ten years.

Because he was compared with Shen Xiaotian, the true heavenly favorite who was taught bit by bit by his master himself, he could be better than him because of his background, and in the end he couldn't even compare his background.

He couldn't stop being jealous of Shen Xiaotian, and he couldn't make himself happy.

In his heart, his master will always be the object of his respect and admiration. He longs for the attention of the other party, but it is a pity that he has not been able to move his master for him until his death.

But today, his master told him that even he couldn't let himself be wronged.

Su Zhuo could feel the coldness of the palms on top of his head, just when Su Zhuo's heart was slightly moved, the voice of his master rang in his mind again.

【He looks like he's about to cry. 】

[I really want to make him cry. 】

Su Zhuo was so frightened that he almost pulled out the Xiaguang Sword.

Immediately, the aura in my heart just now dissipated quickly, and the ruthless technique buried all the emotions completely, leaving no gaps.

Su Zhuo came back to his senses, then took a step back from the master's hand, still bowed his head, and said politely: "The master is always the master, and the disciple dare not make an offense."

It seems that at that moment, he returned to the previous posture of the flower of Gaoling, and he only respected his master.

Yun Chen had no expression on his face, but his mouth was pursed into a straight line.

He looked at Su Zhuo, there seemed to be some emotion in his deep eyes, but he was suppressed.

Then, just as Su Zhuo said that he was going to go back, Yun Chen directly stretched out his hand and clasped his wrist. The pulse gate was pinched, and Su Zhuo panicked for a moment. Before he could react, he was pulled by his master He dragged it into the bamboo house with his wrist.

As soon as he entered the bamboo house, before his body was stable, he heard the sound of the bamboo door being closed behind him.

Su Zhuo raised his head, only to realize that he was standing firmly in the house. There was nothing special in the bamboo house, but everywhere there was a feeling that the owner of this room was a cold and boring man, even on the mat. It's all clean, nothing superfluous.

With a simple glance, Su Zhuo looked at the wrist still held by his master, and said softly, "Master, respect yourself."

He can still rely on the identity of his four major families now, even the sword master can't bully him at will.

Yun Chen squinted at Su Zhuo for a while, then let go.

As soon as he let go of his hand, a circle of red marks appeared on Su Zhuo's fair wrist. Su Zhuo's body is a little sensitive, so it is easy to leave marks, but the marks dissipate quickly.

"I have something for you." Yun Chen said softly, then turned around and went to the cabinet next to him, and took out a delicate small box from it.

The box is very simple, and you can vaguely feel the vast and fluctuating aura inside.

However, as soon as the box appeared, Su Zhuo never took his eyes off, he could sense what was inside the box.

Something he needed very, very, very much.

Yun Chen handed the box to Su Zhuo, but Su Zhuo took half a step back and looked at Yun Chen in front of him with a strange look. After a while, he asked in a hoarse voice, "Dare to ask Master?" , Where did this thing come from? Why did you give it to me."

Or, are you also reborn?

Su Zhuo's gaze fell into Yunchen's eyes, but Yunchen's gaze was like a vast galaxy, after sinking into it, he couldn't climb out again, but the surface remained calm.

"This thing was obtained by beheading a demon cultivator a few years ago. Why, you don't like it?" Yun Chen's eyes became emotional.

He has always treasured this thing well, and he also knows more or less about the four major families. He thinks that this thing should be what Su Zhuo needs, so he gave it to him.

The things of the gods have always been accompanied by bloody storms.

That's right, what was placed in that box was exactly what was left by the gods in ancient times, and it was what Su Zhuo's family had been looking for for generations-the sparrow blood feather.

Ordinary people may find it useless, but for the Su family, it is a treasure that generations of poor people have been looking for all their lives.

Because the members of the Su family must go through the ceremony of bathing fire when they become adults, and from then on, they will wash their marrow and cut their bones and turn into phoenixes.

Every heir of the Su family is noble and supreme. Although they are in great pain when they go through the ceremony of bathing in fire, they will prepare countless treasures of heaven and earth to protect themselves, and it will not be too unbearable after all.

However, in the previous life, Su Zhuo’s ceremony of bathing in fire was in the desert, in the yellow sand, without any magic weapon to protect his body. He was forced to be burned by the bath of fire for a day and a night, like a cramp and skinning, Su Zhuo wanted to do it several times Seeking relief from death, his fingers were almost bleeding out. If he hadn't held on to his last breath, he would have been unable to hold on.

In the end he succeeded, his blood was awakened, he turned into a phoenix, and soared into the sky, and this indeed proved that he was the blood of the Su family, the queen of the ancient Suzaku.

But there will be about half a month after the ceremony of bathing in fire, his body will be extremely weak, and he has almost no self-protection ability, so at that time Su Zhuo will want to return to Jianfeng for a period of time, as long as he recovers slowly, he will definitely be able to do so in the future Occupy a place in the comprehension world.

And this bird's blood plume and feather are the objects of the Suzaku gods from the ancestors of the Su family. The first time the people of the Su family were bathed in fire, they were phoenixes, and after the second bath, they were nirvana.

If he can become Suzaku Nirvana after the second ascent, he will be a demigod, below the true gods and above everyone else.

As for Nirvana in the fire, one must use the bird blood feather as a guide. Unexpectedly, the bird blood feather, which the Su family has been looking for for generations, would be in the hands of his master.

Su Zhuo wanted it, wanted it very much.

He has gone through the ceremony of ascension once, and as long as he prepares more this time, he will be able to pass it safely, then he will have the opportunity to hit the second ascension of nirvana, and once he succeeds, he will be a demigod——

He couldn't resist the temptation.

"Thank you, Master." Su Zhuo heard himself say so.

Seeing that Su Zhuo accepted it, Yun Chen's eyes softened slightly, and he continued, "That's it, you don't have to go home."

Su Zhuo thought for a while before he realized that he said he wanted to go home to get something, his master probably thought he wanted some important magic weapon, so after giving him the bird blood feather, he told him not to go back home.

After thinking about this point clearly, Su Zhuo showed embarrassment, "Master, what the disciples want can only be found at home."

The line at the corner of Yunchen's mouth straightened again, the temperature of the surrounding air dropped sharply, and even a faint chill was raging.

Su Zhuo immediately clasped his fists in salute and said, "I hope Master will forgive me, and I will hurry back as soon as possible, so as not to delay my cultivation."

Yun Chen suddenly stretched out his hand towards Su Zhuo, just two words, "Give it back to me."

Su Zhuo: ...