The green tea villain just wants to eat soft rice

What did he, what did he do!

Chu Xun suddenly came back to his senses, looking at his fingertips with a slightly sluggish gaze.

He just licked it lightly, but now there is still a trail of blood on his fingertips, which is emitting a faint fragrance of peach blossoms.

Fortunately, Xiao Qingyu was engrossed in merging with the ghost ganoderma at the critical moment, and never noticed his ridiculous behavior.

Chu Xun took a deep breath, and all of her charming thoughts disappeared immediately. She calmly wiped the blood on her sleeve, and then calmly held Xiao Qingyu's slightly trembling hand in her palm.

At this moment, there is no place in Xiao Qingyu's sea of ​​consciousness that is not a tearing pain, which is much more unbearable than the heavy pressure on the body surface and the pain of the strong wind. Stimulating his brain, waves of huge waves set off in Xiao Qing's sea of ​​consciousness.

No time to mobilize his spiritual consciousness to protect his body, the pain on the surface of his body could only be endured, but in a short while, Xiao Qingyu had several new wounds on his body, and the blood overflowing from each hideous and terrifying wound was astonishing. All exudes an attractive peach blossom aroma.

But Xiao Qingyu didn't know it.

When Chu Xun saw it, his eyes became darker.

It seemed that Xiao Qingyu's blood was about to be awakened. Although his strength would inevitably be strengthened, it also meant that Xiao Qingyu's physique might be exposed to the public. It was unknown whether it was good or bad.

The scent of flowers on the tip of his nose was really intoxicating. Chu Xun tried his best to ignore this tempting and distracting smell, and returned his attention to the main business, but at this moment, the young flower branch came forward with "open teeth and claws", cute Climb up between Chu Xun's necks.

Chu Xun was stunned for a while, then stretched out his hand to wrap it around his fingertips, and said, "Tell me...what are you?"

This little Taohua has a strange temperament, although his apprentice is shy, he can't do such clingy things.

If this is the rudimentary form of Xiao Qingyu's body, why didn't he listen to Xiao Qingyu's command and even shy away from it, but why did he take the initiative to get close to him, even when Xiao Qingyu's body was different, but he was still able to move freely?

Xiao Taohua didn't understand human language, but she was also quite spiritual. She could read other people's thoughts, and immediately sensed the uncertainty in Chu Xun's tone. Then, as if dissatisfied with Chu Xun's "doubt", she cast a grievance in his palm. Jiaolai.

Chu Xun sighed silently, let Xiaotaohua "amuse himself" at his fingertips, and began to carefully observe the situation of his disciples.

Xiao Qingyu frowned slightly, because he was enduring the intense pain. His face was pale and weak, and the wings of his nose and eyelashes fluttered slightly with his rapid breathing. The majestic color appeared due to the oozing blood, coupled with his slightly messy long hair hanging down his shoulders, it gave him an even more abusive beauty.

Chu Xun couldn't help feeling a little distressed, and was about to calm Xiao Qingyu's churning sea of ​​consciousness a little bit with his spiritual consciousness.

Unexpectedly, in the next moment, a burst of extremely fierce spiritual power attacked Chu Xun from Xiao Qing's sea of ​​consciousness, intending to drive out all his consciousness.

The shock came unexpectedly. Fortunately, Chu Xun's mental strength was unparalleled. Although he was unprepared, he managed to hold on and was never really kicked out.

Chu Xun's consciousness was running at high speed, and he saw a black object hanging in the middle of Xiao Qing's sea of ​​consciousness, breathing out sinister energy to every part of it, and where the energy fell, there was a wave of tumbling waves .

It is ghost ganoderma.

Since entering the maze, Xiao Qingyu's spiritual consciousness has been exhausted several times. Although he has replenished Xiao Qingyu several times, it is almost exhausted now. In his sea of ​​consciousness, Xiao Qingyu should be the leader and take the initiative to control the rhythm of the ghost ganoderma. With the continuous weakening of Xiao Qingyu's spiritual power, it is almost a "one-man show" of ghost ganoderma at this moment, and Xiao Qingyu's body consciousness seems to flow into an insignificant stream in the vast ocean. Once it enters the sea, it disappears. The waves rise and fall together, unable to control themselves.

Chu Xun still remembered the method that Sirius told him to deal with this "old friend", and he was about to use it immediately. However, as soon as he exported his spiritual sense, Sirius eagerly interrupted: "The method I told you It is only suitable for conscious people! This method is related to the physical body, if the Heavenly Soul is not in the body, how can we talk about controlling the physical body! Have you forgotten it! "

Chu Xun suddenly woke up.

It is true that he was too impatient, caring would cause chaos, and he completely forgot about this point, which almost killed his disciples.

"Then now..." The feeling of powerlessness that arose in his heart made Chu Xun a little depressed.

"Just wait," but the spirit-eating vine on Xiao Qingyu's wrist said leisurely, "Boy, what's the rush."

Originally, after Chu Xun was proved "innocent" by Peach Blossom Wine, Spirit Devouring Vine still didn't believe him, but since Chu Xun exposed Xiao Qingyu's fact that his cultivation was not damaged in front of it, Spirit Devouring Vine somewhat changed his mind, although he was still dissatisfied. Yu Xiao Qingyu didn't wait to see Chu Xun's obvious thoughts about Chu Xun, after all, he was not as guarded as before.

"That's my apprentice," Chu Xun coughed lightly, and said flatly, "People are not grass and trees, so how can you be ruthless. As a master, it's only natural that I love my disciples."

The implication is that the spirit-eating vine is a ruthless plant. Such a provocative intention is completely different from Chu Xun's previous steady style.

"Pfft," the Spirit Devouring Vine said with a sarcasm, "Don't use aggressive methods on me, I haven't lived in vain for so many years."

"I know you are his master, so you don't need to tell me specifically."

"I want to cover up."

Chu Xun didn't feel embarrassed when his intentions and thoughts were pierced by the spirit-eating vine, and said coldly, "It's better than you being indifferent."

The pain in Xiao Qingyu's expression was even worse. His power of consciousness was ups and downs in the majestic evil spirit of the ghost ganoderma, and he was almost buried in it. It was difficult to find where he was. It was indeed a critical juncture. , the soul of the sky may be corroded and damaged by this evil spirit.

"...If you want to help him, it's not impossible." The Devouring Vine also sensed Xiao Qingyu's abnormal state. If it drags on, it may be unsustainable, so he finally let go, "You just need to help him strengthen his heart." , Don’t really get lost in that yin energy, the rest depends on him, you can’t interfere, otherwise he won’t be able to get the experience he deserves.”

He didn't want to say it outright before, because he had already realized that the Taoist heart of the person he was inhabited seemed to have something to do with this "annoying ghost" in front of him.

And at such a critical juncture, if a person "sees" something, he will often follow it as a standard.

If it wasn't necessary, he really didn't want to let Xiao Qingyu fall deeper and deeper, unable to extricate himself.

Chu Xun probably guessed what he was thinking, and said deeply, "Thank you."

He knew that the spirit devouring vine didn't want to see him. He had deceived Xiao Qingyu in the first place. He was not wronged, and naturally it was irrefutable. After all, it was enough for both of them to be good for Xiao Qingyu.

Chu Xun held a high-quality Lingzhu in the palm of his left hand, and gently comforted Xiao Qingyu's back with his right hand.

Due to the gradual awakening of the blood, Xiao Qingyu's body temperature increased slightly, and the fragrance around her body was also extremely lingering, like a seductive fairy.

... This is also what Chu Xun is worried about.

Although people in the world don't hate demon cultivators as much as evil ghosts, they are actually not much better.

Many monks only regard demon cultivators as monsters, no matter whether they are in human form or not, and how clear their intelligence is, they are nothing but the lowest level of monsters.

The powerful ones are taken as magic pets, and the beautiful ones are often reduced to playthings.

And Xiao Qingyu took both.

Xiao Qingyu has aroused the hatred of many villains. If he is really the body of a peach demon, I am afraid that those "natives" who have "no grievances or enmity" with him will try their best to snatch him away. "The Proud Son of Heaven" gradually fell into obscenity.

I am afraid that the road ahead will become more and more difficult.

"Don't be afraid, I'll be with you as a teacher." Chu Xun silently stuck closer to him, and Shuanghan's spiritual consciousness continuously entered Xiao Qingyu's sea of ​​consciousness from their foreheads where they met.

At this moment, Xiao Qingyu's eyes were dark.

The thick, almost substantial yin qi surrounded him, and the five senses and six senses were almost completely closed, except for the pain sensation which remained extremely clear.

Ghost Ganoderma lucidum was conceived from within a thousand ghost domains, and it was formed by the resentment of thousands of ghosts. At this moment, with the death energy of ghost Ganoderma, it poured into every corner of Xiao Qing's sea of ​​consciousness.

Xiao Qingyu could only feel countless evil ghosts laughing strangely in his ears, wanting to swallow his spirit and soul into his stomach.

"I ate you... ate you..."

He suddenly returned to the scene where he was surrounded by dozens of demon bosses in Thousand Ghost Realm that day.

The environment and weather were exactly the same that day, and even the position of the clouds in the sky remained unchanged. The only difference was that the people surrounding him this time were no longer those demon cultivators before, but...

The person who raised the butcher knife at him in the illusion.

The Xuanyu Immortal Sword worn by the master was also stuck in his heart, and the person who stabbed out the sword was also the person who "mongered" the master that he trusted very much.

how come……

Didn't he die on that battlefield? Why did he die in the Thousand Ghost Domain this time?

No, he, he didn't die...

In a trance, he seemed to hear the hoarse cry of a ghost

"I trust you so much, why did you betray me!"

The voice was very much like his own.

He, is he also a ghost in Thousand Ghost Realm?

The sea of ​​consciousness was in extreme pain, and it was about to explode. In the chaos, Xiao Qingyu almost forgot who she was.

At this moment, a cold and familiar spiritual consciousness merged into the purple palace between his brows, wandering around in his mind forcefully and gently.

A man wrapped in a cloak who couldn't see his figure at all moved closer to where he was, and Xiao Qingyu was ready to be "remedied" by him, but suddenly a heavy snow fell in the air, and the air-conditioning was dense, making him People are cold all over.

This picture seems... a bit familiar?

The white snowflakes fell on the ground, and with their clear and pure air, they temporarily covered up the sinister black mist that filled the entire space.

A pure and pure image.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, the originally turbulent waves seemed to be a little stagnant due to the bone-piercing coldness, and the speed and intensity of the impact slowed down slightly.

The strange laughter and sarcasm of the ghosts were still in his ears, but Xiao Qingyu found a trace of clarity from it.

A very soft voice was almost completely covered up in the noise, but for some reason, Xiao Qingyu only heard that sentence from the clutter.

"Don't be afraid, Yu'er, the teacher is here."

The voice was very familiar, but Xiao Qingyu couldn't remember who it was.

After all, he didn't even know who he was.

"Don't you deserve to die! Shouldn't the person who monopolizes the luck of the world deserve to die! Shouldn't the person who ruined all of us's fairy fate for his own glory!"

Xiao Qingyu only felt that the sword inserted into her heart had penetrated a little deeper, but it didn't hurt, just a little numb.

I was a little numb because of my "suspiciousness".

The white snow fell on the blade of the sword, covering up the sprayed blood, and then fell on his long hair, drawing a silver border around his body.

He is the Nine Heavens Banished Immortal who knocked down the mortal world.

"Think about who you are. What is your way?" The deep and pleasant voice was like the frost and snow in the sky, sending a cool meaning into the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness, making Xiao Qingyu's breathing calm involuntarily a little.

He looked hesitantly at the person who had just approached him.

Although the man stood quietly in the frost and snow, not even a single snowflake could touch his skirt.

In the only eyes that were exposed all over his body, there was a depth and worry that he couldn't understand.

Do they... know each other?

In a daze, Xiao Qingyu heard him say: "This is not the place you should come, hurry up... let's go."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and shot out a silver light, trying to force him back from there.

What Xiao Qingyu noticed was another thing.

That person's voice was exactly the same as the voice calling to him in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Xiao Qingyu subconsciously began to chew on that question.

Dao heart, Dao heart...

The beautiful memories that had been buried in the depths of his mind suddenly surged up, like a ray of light shining through the haze and darkness, guiding him in the mist.

Xiao Qingyu saw a tall figure from the back.

He seems to be still young, and he looks at people from the angle of looking up.

The person in front of him began to dance with his sword, his swordsmanship was like flowing clouds and flowing water, the sword's edge passed, the cold air tore through the sky, and even the clouds in the sky avoided its sharp edge.

Under the power of this sword, the ground under his feet was instantly frozen for thousands of miles.

"Do you see clearly?" After a while, the man put down his sword and asked indifferently.

Xiao Qingyu tried hard to speak in response, but couldn't utter the words no matter what.

This is not reality, but his memory.

"...Forget it, I'll teach you one last time." The man inserted the sword into the sheath impatiently, and strode towards Xiao Qingyu's direction.

His whole body was filled with misty cold air like clouds.

Although the man was impatient, he was extremely careful with him. He knew that such a young child had just entered the Tao and had injured himself on the top of the barren mountain. He could not bear the coldness on his body for the time being, so every time he took a step, the coldness dissipated At one point, when Xiao Qingyu approached, he had already restrained himself completely.

Xiao Qingyu was picked up by someone.

The man held him in his arms with one hand, and with a random wave of the other, he broke off a branch in his hand, used it as a sword, and danced around his wrist.

However, the child's eyes were still very confused.

"Forget it, let's not learn swords today." When Xiao Qingyu tried his best to prove himself in case the man was really angry, he just sighed lightly, and his tone softened a little, "Let's talk about the fundamentals of Taoism with you. "

The root of Tao?

Is it what the familiar voice told him to think about?

"The heart of the Tao is the foundation of the Tao and the foundation of practice." The two sat cross-legged facing each other, and Xiao Qingyu still had to raise his head slightly to look directly into his eyebrows.

Xiao Qingyu nodded when she saw that she seemed to understand.

"The heart of the Tao is the first and most important lesson. If a cultivator forgets the heart of the Tao, not only will he be easily entangled in demons, but he may even lose himself in the face of difficulties and obstacles."

"Only those who have a firm mind and self-examination can stand out from thousands of people and become the ones who really walk on the single wooden bridge."

"If the will is weak, you will fall into karma, and it will be difficult to find yourself again."

After all, he sighed again, looking at Xiao Qingyu's eyes, there were things he couldn't understand.

After a long while, he added: "No matter what kind of predicament you encounter, think about it first, which one comes first, your Dao heart or your family, country and world."

"That's it for today, just think about it carefully," the man rubbed the top of his hair unexpectedly, and his tone was rare and gentle, "Yu'er, do you understand?"

Yu'er, is that him?

In the next moment, this memory suddenly shattered with a roar.

That's Master...

He already knew who he was, and even more so, his answer.

"Use your own way to protect those you want to protect."

It turned out that since he was young, he had made a vow to regard his master as the person he wanted to protect.

But why among so many choices, he forgot the root of his way, and failed his master for the people of the world?

In this way, there seemed to be a reason why he was betrayed by everyone.

It turned out that he still remembered these details so clearly.

Immortal cultivators have always been well-informed and knowledgeable, but he was still young at that time, so he thought that he only vaguely remembered the first two years of getting along with his master, and they should be happy and happy.

Unexpectedly, he buried the memory deep in his heart because of the sudden indifference of the master.

"Wake up, wake up." The master's cold but gentle voice still whispered in his ears, Xiao Qingyu finally found her true self, and her own way became clearer.

Now that Dao Xin has been recovered, it is not difficult to deal with the "torture" of the ghost ganoderma with his talent.

The two "Xiao Qingyu" opened their eyes at the same time.

"Come again." Xiao Qingyu looked at the ghost ganoderma floating in the void with a firm expression.

Although the cries of Li Gui were sharp, none of them could reach his ears, and he automatically ignored them all.

At this moment, he is full of only his own way

He wants to live to death and break the cycle of reincarnation!

The author has something to say: the promise will be delivered

The nutrient solution is 6000, thank you for your support, so it will be updated tomorrow, jiumi