Wearing this fake cultivator master and apprentice

On that side, Shen Rourou was picking at her fingers. Originally, she was standing obediently and coyly looking at her uncle. When she saw the master who suddenly appeared on the black iron bridge, she was full of joy based on the respect and love of the apprentice for the master. Subconsciously raised his feet and ran over.

Just as they passed by the two who were about to have a deep talk, Su Changyi, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, suddenly pressed his shoulders and dragged him back with his chest clasped.

Being embraced by the chest, Shen Rourou's thin body trembled slightly.

She tilted her head for some unknown reason, looking up at the person who was hugging her full, the tips of her playful ears were dyed a layer of red, and felt a little hot.

Shen Rourou's curled eyelashes trembled, but she asked pitifully, "Master?"

Su Changyi narrowed her eyes and smiled faintly. She looked at the figure pacing up and down the black iron, and said with one mind: "It's nothing."

Lu Xingtong put the only sharp sword that could be used as self-defense across his chest, arched his waist, ready to go.

The white figure not far away was getting closer and closer, and the cinnabar between the man's eyebrows was like blood, which was particularly eye-catching. The long sword in his hand gleamed slightly in the dim sunlight.

Lu Xingtong saw two characters "?" engraved on the shining silver blade from a distance, and his complexion changed instantly.

500 years ago, there were three apprentices under the head of the Zhengyang Hall in Shangqingxu, two of them died unfortunately, and the remaining one killed more than a hundred disciples of the master's sect because he fell into the illusion of Nine Nethers.In the Suling Courtyard, blood flowed into rivers, and corpses were strewn all over the ground. Wherever the blood spread, it was terrifying, and the murder weapon that created such a scene was the bloodthirsty long sword named "Yinhan".

This sword and the Fengshuang Sword currently held by Junyao Xianzun are collectively called Fengshuang Yinhan. They are the two swords of winter that ride the dust on the weapon list in the cultivation world. , blood coagulation seal temperature.

This sword was tainted with the monstrous rage and resentment of the same disciples because of the massacre of the same disciples. It was hard to conceal the bloodthirsty nature. It was suppressed by the head of Shangqingxu at that time with Qinglian black iron in the secret room of the Treasure Pavilion.

Not long ago, Qinglian Xuantie in Huanshan Treasure Pavilion had a strange movement. After Zhu Yu arrived, Yin Hanjian disappeared completely.

And Immortal Jun Yao's Fengshuang Sword is not in the hands of Immortal Jun Yao.

Lu Xingtong looked down at Su Changyi's empty hand, and said solemnly: "Uncle, there is no forbidden area in Shangqing Ruins, and the forbidden area of ​​Qinglian Blood Pond was born only 500 years ago. Yinhan Sword is Xingci's natal spirit sword, it will disappear because Xingci is summoning it, my nephew guesses that after Xingci became a demon, he was sealed in the forbidden area by the ancestor 500 years ago."

She took a deep breath and said, "And the sword in the master's hand is Yin Han!"

Su Changyi turned his head? He glanced at her and frowned slightly.

If so, doesn't it coincide with what she guessed? !

She holds the script in her hand, and there is nothing about this plot in the script.

She has always had a guess in her heart that the novel will be changed because of her arrival, will it be because she changed the plot, which will affect her whole body and make the following plot also change?

Obviously, yes.

Thinking about it this way, everything now cannot follow the novel, so she has to discard the plot and focus on thinking about a few key points.Puppet line, Zhu Yu, Xingci, Yinhan, Forbidden Land, and Lingxu Beyond are all key words, and they must first be in order, starting from the very beginning? They must be eliminated first, and then contacted.

Lingxu outside and the puppet line are external factors, can we think about it later.Of the remaining Zhu Yu, Xing Ci, Yin Han and Forbidden Land, Zhu Yu is the least likely to be linked to the other three!But Zhu Yu is holding the Yinhan Sword now, so it has something to do with it, but he can? Think about it later, so what he is thinking about right now is Xingci, Yinhan Sword and the Forbidden Land.

The wind and snow blow hard, like countless white lines flying in the void, becoming clearer and longer.

Gradually, Su Changyi understood.

Then she remembered Shen Rourou's words last night, and her thoughts became clearer.

Su Changyi was thoughtful, touched a smooth place with his pale long fingers, and rubbed it impatiently and carefully, like touching a priceless treasure, gently and slowly.

Shen Rourou immediately shrunk her neck, Nuonuo's eyes as big as copper bells seemed to be covered with mist.

"Uncle, Rourou, uncle, don't touch Rourou's neck."

This is? too? embarrassing! "Ahem——" Lu Xingtong coughed a few times while covering his red lips.

His thoughts were pulled back to reality by the voice, and he came back to his senses.

Su Changyi was not in a hurry, right? Looking into Shen Rourou's eyes, she finally found that there was something wrong. She found that her fingers were pressing on the neck of the person in her arms, and she was very happy to take advantage of it. Almost.

She was stunned for a moment, and kept touching her hand before retracting it. Before, her hand couldn't be idle. She didn't expect that the habit in reality was still there when she wore it on Junyao Immortal.

"Shh-"

With her index finger on her lips, she silenced this little nephew. She thought to herself, if it's what she thinks, can she kill someone with a knife?

Su Changyi raised his eyebrows while commanding Lu Xingtong solemnly, saying: "Martial Nephew Lu sent He Qingxie a sound transmission talisman and told her to come here right away. I'll go over and talk to the head of the sect first, and delay for a while."

"Uncle Master!" Lu Xingtong's heart was about to explode, holding the long sword, his palms were wet with sweat.

Seeing the approaching people gradually approaching, the sword energy mixed with monstrous spiritual power split the white light of the crescent moon horizontally in the violent wind and heavy snow, piercing through the enchantment that was gradually being repaired.

Su Changyi straightened out his chest confidently, and the red silk silk hanging on his chest was supported by an arc by the full and abrupt chest, just like the red lines outlining the figure.

She didn't bother to argue, she pushed Shen Rourou to Lu Xingtong, and said: "Stay steady, don't you mess yourself up? It's a big taboo in the army. Although we are not in the army at this time, let's change the environment. The results of thinking about the environment are the same, so Master Lu Nephew, hurry up and send a sound transmission to He Qingxie."

Junyao Xianzun is a powerful and incomparable existence, let alone a female cultivator at the peak of the Mahayana period. Although men have been superior to women since ancient times, if you count the male cultivators at the Mahayana period in the current cultivation world, who can compare with the superior in terms of combat power? Comparing Qingxu Jun Yao Xian Zun?

No one can, and no one dares.

The aura leaking from the invisible side of the monks in the Mahayana period seems to be able to see the sun through the clouds, which makes people feel a kind of strong oppression and obedience, and at the same time, there is also a kind of blind belief and unreasonable peace of mind.

The words that were about to be said were close to his mouth, but when Lu Xingtong saw a smile on his face, he went back without any panic.

She bowed and said, "Nephew takes orders."

After Qianli's tall figure swung the seventh sword light, the enchantment seemed to be under the invisible weight? It was scorched by the scorching sun, and melted from the sky above the dome to the surroundings. Soon the entire Yaoshan? Will be here? The world exposes the most real inside and outside.

ka ka ka-

The embroidered silver boots stepped on the white ground like manuscript paper, making a slight clicking sound, which stopped abruptly after a while, and Zhu Yu's footsteps almost stopped on the edge of the disappearing enchantment.

The goose feather heavy snow added a layer of fluffy white flocs to the world. The world in the snow was lonely and lonely. The same loneliness and coldness were condensed between the brows with cinnabar tears, and the eyes were shining.

She has lived in the world of Buddha for a hundred years, seeing all kinds of life, and going through vicissitudes, the only line of defense left by time in her heart is that she still remembers a person a hundred years ago, and that was the only softness in her heart.

Zhu Yu's wide-sleeved robe was dragging to the floor, and the sword in her hand was shining. She stood alone at the head of the Xuantie Bridge, looking at Su Changyi's hair? Smiling?, or perhaps it should be said that she was looking at Jun Yao's hair? Smiling?, that smiling face Full of inexplicable anticipation and madness.

Su Changyi stood where he was, bowed slowly and greeted politely, "Senior sister is well."

The phantom that appeared out of nowhere flashed in front of her eyes, brushing her temples and passing not far away. In an instant, the only thing she could feel was the wind. The gentle wind was so sharp that it could kill people on the spot .

The Danqing sword pierced through the void due to its inertial force, and plunged into the ground?

In front of Su Changyi's eyes was a pinch of severed silver threads floating down like feathers in the void.

If the sword is moved to the left, it will be able to cut through her skin, isn't it? To be precise, it is the skin of Junyao Immortal Venerable!

There is nothing wrong with it, she just passed by the disfigured.

No matter how calm and composed I was before, now I can't pretend anymore, and even if I can't pretend, I still have to bear it.

I pretended to be coercive, but I also felt so hard that I gritted my teeth and couldn't cry.

Su Changyi was strong, with an awkward smile on his face, and forced himself to spread his hands at Zhu Yu with his stiff limbs. His voice seemed to be choking on something deep in his throat, and she asked, "Senior sister, what do you mean?"

"I'm not your senior sister."

"..."

Su Changyi smiled lightly, "Since you look like my senior sister, how can you say you're not my senior sister?"

I don't know what's wrong with these words, but it still touches a nerve in the other party's heart that cannot be touched.

As soon as the words fell, a burst of steely and domineering spiritual power hit her in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, a figure stood in front of Su Changyi, it was Zhu Yu.

She shifted shape and image in front of Su Changyi, breathed almost close to each other, clamped the slender and long swan neck mercilessly with one hand, and her eyes were secretive.

Elusive, but not murderous?.

Yin Hong's mouth was slightly opened with a full gap, and the words to be spoken were stuck in his throat.

Su Changyi opened his mouth, and realized that he might have been fixed by the legendary hold technique, and his whole body stood stiffly in place, like a piece of wood.

She was completely dumbfounded.

Seeing this scene in the distance, Shen Rourou screamed at the top of her voice. The sharp female voice pierced through the heavy snow, and let it go? A lingering sound that lingered for a long time.

As Junxuan Xianzun's inner sect disciple, Lu Xingtong has seen too many bloody and brutal scenes, and such scenes are not uncommon. Her demeanor and Shen Rourou's demeanor can be said to be completely opposite.

Almost as soon as the echo fell, the sharp sword in his hand flew out, the sound of piercing the air was close to his ears, and there was only a clang, the long sword with the names of ordinary disciples was broken in two while flying over, They fell to the ground one after another.

And "Zhu Yu" at this time, just turned his eyes slightly.

Su Changyi was horrified, she broke the sword!As soon as this idea popped up, someone locked his throat tightly, and the oncoming suffocation made his jaw and cheeks feel cool.

Zhu Yu said to Lu Xingtong with a pleasant face: "I advise you not to move, or you will be broken? It's not just the sword."

"Let her go!"

"Are you qualified to negotiate terms with me?"

Zhu Yu smiled brightly, his face became colder and colder in the wind and snow.

With a wave of his long sleeves, the wind and snow flew back the two people in the distance, and the snowflakes from all over the sky flocked to one place, completely covering the two thin and thin bodies.

From the outside, we can only see the white, empty snowballs gathering in one place, getting bigger and denser, and the sound of breaking through the void can be heard all the time.

The snowball circled around at an unbelievable speed. The wind and snow were blowing inside, and Shen Rourou covered her face and screamed in pain. She cut her skin inch by inch like a sharp knife, and there seemed to be a few small inconspicuous cuts on her chubby little hands.

Lu Xingtong patted the seal into the wind and snow, but it was completely submerged and absorbed like mud and rocks into the sea, "No! It's a bit difficult!"

***

Zhu Yu curled the corner of his mouth, let go and snapped his fingers, setting up the sound insulation technique.

"Now, finally, no one is in our way."

"Huh—cough, cough," Su Changyi's despair of suffocating to death disappeared at this moment, and he was finally able to move!

She clutched her chest and staggered a few steps, almost sitting on the snow.

She calmed down and breathed for a while, then slowly raised her eyes that were floating in silhouette, looked at Zhu Yu, and said without words: "Xingci?"

Zhu Yu's pupils shrank, he paused for a moment, and let out a soft "huh".

She held back her smile freely, and stared deeply at Su Changyi, "It seems that Lu Xingtong has already told you what she saw and thought?"

Xingci bent her arms, and the sharp sword pointed at an inch away from Su Changyi's heart. She bent her waist slightly, and leaned against Zhu Yu's face, smiling evilly and bewitchingly.

Xing Ci said: "I'm not a well-rounded person, is it? It's hard for me to have contact with you two or three times and I haven't shown my feet. When I first contacted, I would think that I was just a few casual words? You can fool me." What kind of person is Yao Xianzun? After all, I was imprisoned in the Qinglian Blood Pond, but I have never touched anything outside."

"So, were you really right? I didn't have the slightest doubt?"

Su Changyi didn't have time to think about this? Instead, he thought this was another fake!

Could it be that all members of Shangqingxu are fakes, and only she, the one who transmigrated from reality, is the real one?Could it be that the book "Kick me when it hurts? By my buttocks" is a pirated copy, can't you copy someone else's?Could it be that fate saw her living a chic and comfortable life, deliberately? To mess with her mentality?

fake book!She must be wearing a fake book!

Her heart was full of desolation, and she murmured inwardly before she said resentfully, "If that's the case, then let's say it honestly, how did you do it, so ordinary but so confident?" of?"

Xingci: "..."

"Just now, I even guessed, and I have already guessed almost, do you want to hear it?"

Xingci: "..."

"Since you want to talk, then? Tell me." She narrowed her eyes slightly.

Su Changyi said in a deep voice: "Actually, these are all very easy to explain. The matter has to start from the time when the Yinhan sword moved in the Huanshan Treasure Pavilion."

"Yin Hanjian slaughtered half of the people 500 years ago? The unscrupulous traitor of the master's school, the sword of Xingci, nephew Lu said that Yin Hanjian has disappeared since the senior sister in charge rushed to the treasure pavilion, but the process is in the end How, who can know clearly?"

Su Changyi smiled for a while.

"In this case, there may be three reasons. One is that my senior sister deliberately took the Yin Han sword down to the forbidden area of ​​Qinglian Blood Pond, but as the head of Shangqingxu, she had no reason to do so. This kind of thing. Then? There are only two types left. Someone forced her to do this. How did she force it? Threats or seizures? The last one is that the Yin Han Sword did change, and my senior sister also? , but the Yin Han Sword will not change for no reason, is it really someone deliberately? Summoning!"

"Of course I'm just guessing, and you don't take it seriously," she said.

Xingci narrowed his eyes and kept silent.

Su Changyi thought of the puppets that were all the rage in Shangqingxu recently, and continued: "My senior sister has been in seclusion for a long time, and she has never appeared in Yaoshan for many years. The last time she appeared? I hurriedly ordered my disciples to send the music talisman to send people away. call out."

"At that meeting, I saw her pale face and asked her what was wrong, but she didn't bluntly say the word 'reluctantly'. Now that I think about it, her cultivation should have been unstable since then. And her cultivation It is unstable, and it is most likely to be taken away when you are in a state of madness."

A monk in the Mahayana stage and a monk in the Jindan stage who are obsessed are completely different things. If it is said that a monk in the Jindan stage is obsessed, there are still high-level monks who can pull them back from the edge of obsession by relying on the pure-hearted method.

Then the Mahayana cultivator going crazy is a road to darkness. Apart from falling into the magic way and being killed by the sword, there is a high possibility of being taken away when the mind is in a state of confusion. .

"However, are monks in the Mahayana period free to seize their homes?" She paused for a moment, and continued: "I guess my senior sister was severely injured in the forbidden area..."

"Papapa—" Xingci interrupted her by clapping her hands.

"Admiration, admiration, it's actually pretty close to guessing." She laughed jokingly, looking at her soft and callused palms, "That's right, I did it on purpose first? Summon Yin Hanjian to lead your senior sister to come here." Forbidden land, use Kui in the Qinglian blood pool to severely injure your senior sister."

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