It's Not Easy Being a Master

Miscellaneous memories surged in his mind like a tide, rolling up those long-forgotten past events, Shen Zhixian was in a daze, feeling that he had lived a new life.

In fact it is.

When he escaped from the illusion of memories, he was in a trance. After a while, he suddenly raised his sword and waved it. The sword energy swept across the flowers, breaking off countless flowers, and leaving the place in a mess.

Shen Zhixian gasped, calmed down slightly, and felt the absurdity of "that's how it is".

In vain, he always thought that he was an outsider who came through a book, but it turned out that it was all fake!

He is the true deity!

While Sect Master Wen rescued him in that weird sea area, he also took away the half-demon soul attached to the bone.

At that time, he was seriously injured, struggling on the verge of death, hanging on his breath, and before returning to Qing Yunzong, he was seized by the half-demon soul on the way.

At the same time, under the influence of his master, Shuanghui Sword Spirit was seriously injured in the battle with the evil dragon, and fell into a deep sleep, so the truth was hidden.

Together with the four elders, Sect Master Wen tried his best and spent countless elixirs to keep him, but Sect Master Wen vaguely felt that something was wrong before he was happy for too long.

After the half-demon seized the house, it didn't fully accept Sui Jian's memories. It only vaguely knew sporadic recent memories, and didn't know much about Sui Jian's past.

It is half-human, half-demon, with an extremely lowly status. It belongs to a different kind that is not recognized by demons or accepted by humans. Usually, this kind of people who work hard at the bottom are easy to use their brains.

This half-demon was accidentally swallowed by the evil dragon before, leaving only a sliver of soul, reluctantly drifting away, and finally took away such an excellent body, so naturally he wanted to hold on to it.

In order not to show his feet in front of Wen Zongzhu and others, the half-devil pretended that he was seriously injured and lost his memory, and even coaxed everyone over for a while.

It's just that it's not Sui Jian after all, Sui Jian's talent is not only reflected in the body and spiritual roots, the half-demon is just a mediocre half-demon, barely wearing Sui Jian's shell, and was quickly recognized by the well-known Sect Master Wen. Perceived wrong.

It was the first time Sect Master Wen encountered such a situation, he was unpredictable and a little uncertain, and wanted to test it out, but the half-demon was against Sui Jian's body, so he didn't dare to fiddle around. With his hands tied, he couldn't do anything for a while.

The half-demon was very excited at the beginning, thinking that he had obtained a good body, and he would be able to avenge his shame, but soon he discovered that because of the claws of the evil dragon, the body's heart veins were so damaged that even Sect Master Wen and None of the four elders can be repaired—this body can no longer make progress in cultivation.

The half-demon tried a few times unwillingly, but each time it only caused heart disease and pain, and he was still unable to practice normally.

Others in the sect also began to feel that something was wrong. In order not to startle the snake, Sect Leader Wen could only blame his heart disease.

Originally, everyone knew that Sui Jian's ability was based on Sui Jian's ability. He was the next Sect Master Qingyun and did not run away. This time, Sect Master Wen took the opportunity to cancel the matter. He only said that Sui Jian had a heart disease and could no longer be the Sect Master. position.

Later, many things happened. Shen Zhixian regained his memory at the beginning, but couldn't figure it out for a while, so he could only quickly capture the individual information that popped up.

After Sect Master Wen's promotion failed, he went mad and died, Song Ming immediately took on the burden of Sect Master Qing Yun. He was not a direct disciple of Sect Master Wen. On the surface, Shen Zhixian wanted to call him a senior brother, but in fact he was just an ordinary disciple. , somehow won the favor of Sect Master Wen, and was appointed by him as the next Sect Master.

Sect Master Wen was gone, and the half-demon felt relieved. No one was suppressing it. As time passed, it became more irritable, its temperament was unpredictable, and its behavior became more and more weird. People in the sect avoided it.

Until later, by chance, the half-devil saw the thirteen or fourteen-year-old little Yan Jin again.

It recognized this person almost instantly, and subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but it looked at Xiao Yanjin in a blink of an eye, and saw that the other person seemed to be ignorant again, his eyes were full of strangeness, and it hesitated again.

Xiao Yanjin knew Sui Jian who had changed his appearance and name after going out to practice, but he didn't know Qing Yunzong Shen Zhixian.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was around, the half-demon tried a few words, and felt relieved—this little Yan Jin didn't know what happened, but he lost most of his memory, let alone knew what happened later, he didn't even know what happened. Sui Jian couldn't remember this person clearly, only vaguely remembering a few fragments.

The half-demon remembered what Ejiao had said, and recalled the words in his memory that he had praised little Yanjin's talent, intelligence, and good bones. The evil turned to courage, and he took little Yanjin as his apprentice without hesitation.

Suijian said at the time that he wanted to take little Yanjin as his apprentice, and he really wanted to teach him, but now the core of his body has changed, and the semi-devil took little Yanjin as his disciple, just to torture him and vent his unwillingness.

Little Yanjin was born with a demon body. Although his elixir was sealed, he still had a good body. The half-devil didn't teach him at all. He went around to give lectures and groped for himself, but he still looked good.

The half-demon accepted him as a disciple just on a whim, and when little Yanjin was not in front of it, it didn't bother to make a fuss about it, until one day it heard a little disciple whispering, saying that little Yanjin was talented, like the second See you next year.

When the half-demon heard it, he hated and was unwilling.It is a half-demon, not to mention its humble status, and its qualifications are even lower. No matter how hard it is, it is difficult to make progress. When others mention it, it is hated and hated a lot. It has never been praised. Deliberately embarrassing little Yanjin.

It's getting harder and harder.

Later, even the disciplinary whip was used, and when it came to cutting off the spiritual root, he was even more merciless.

These are the original books... or what happened in the previous life, the pain that Xiao Yanjin has truly endured.

Thinking of this, Shen Zhixian's eyes were red with distress, and he wished he could immediately tear the half-demon to its bones.The hand holding the sword hilt was violently exerted, and blue veins appeared faintly. He stood up abruptly, and was about to look for Yan Jin, when a faint sigh came from the side.

"The flowering period of Wanggui flowers is short. It blooms in the evening and fades in the morning, but only a few hours. It's innocent to be ruined by you just after it blooms."

Shen Zhixian tilted his head, not far away at an unknown time, a young man in scarlet clothes stood silently, with a jade crown and hair tied up, his face was like a pearl, and he looked over with a smile, seeing that Shen Zhixian had spotted him, he raised his hand and made a gesture. Yi.

Shen Zhixian lowered his eyes to look at the Wanggui flowers scattered all over his body, then raised his eyes to look at the young man in scarlet clothes, and asked softly: "——Immortal City?"

The bald monk's words rang in his ears, and he added: "Si Fei?"

Si Fei was not surprised that he was recognized. The wind blew his clothes fluttering like fire. He raised his hand, and with a flick of his fingertips, a moon-white forgetting flower quietly bloomed from his fingertips: "It's me."

The bald monk seems to be familiar with Si Fei, and it was the bald monk who did something before that made him fall here.Shen Zhixian's thoughts changed sharply, and he simply asked, "Where is the person with me?"

A trace of complexity flashed in Si Fei's eyes, and the smile on his face remained undiminished: "You were alone when you came here, so what's the matter—speak well, don't draw your sword, this flower is so beautiful in full bloom, wouldn't it be a pity to ruin it?" ?"

Shen Zhixian raised the sword flat and pointed it at the young man in scarlet clothes.I don't know if it was affected by that secret technique. After he recovered his memory, his realm improved by leaps and bounds, and he directly broke through the twelfth level.Shen Zhixian's voice changed from the gentleness before, to a bit colder: "Where's the person?"

Regardless of whether their actions to help him recover his memory were good intentions or malicious, he only wanted to find Yan Jin now.

Si Fei was silent for a moment, turned his head to look at the invisible field of forgetful flowers in the distance, his smile was still there, but obviously faded a little, he said: "I am afraid Master Shen doesn't know where this place is."

"Thousands of years ago, monsters were rampant, causing disasters to the world. At that time, a group of immortal cultivators worked together to drive countless monsters into the wilderness to suppress them. Afterwards, they opened up a sea area here to separate the wilderness. , and set up a dark seal to prevent those monsters from ever seeing the light of day."

Shen Zhixian barely held back the anxiety in his heart, listened to his words, and was slightly taken aback.

These descriptions...

Si Fei didn't wait for him to respond, and continued: "Thousands of years later, those immortal cultivators have fallen to very few, and the power of the seal restriction is also weakening, and cracks begin to appear gradually. Occasionally, a few little monsters will come to you Take the opportunity to escape from those gaps."

"Here is the edge of the seal and restriction set by the great powers of the past."

Shen Zhixian clenched the hilt of his sword, and after Si Fei finished speaking, he immediately realized - did he and Xiao Yanjin break into the seal restriction back then?

During those days, they were either chasing or being chased by monsters every day. Shen Zhixian sometimes had no time to identify the direction when he was in a hurry, and was being pulled or chased. Unconsciously, it was such a coincidence. Breaking into that ghostly place through the forbidden gap?

Shen Zhixian had a vague feeling that something was wrong, but he didn't think too much of it for a moment. He asked coldly, "What does this have to do with us? I just want to ask, where is the person with me?"

Si Fei turned his gaze back, took a deep breath, and seemed to have made some difficult decision: "He is in the wasteland."

A gust of wind suddenly blew up all over the sky, and a piece of Wanggui flower was blown off by the waist. The sword intent was icy cold, and a piece of residual flower was rolled up and stuck to Si Fei's neck.

"The seal of the wilderness can no longer hold on. Once the countless demons and ghosts see the light of day again, it will be bad news for all living beings in the world. It is rare to see a natural demon body for thousands of years. He is a natural demon, and only he can hold it down." There are thousands of demons and ghosts inside."

Shen Zhixian said angrily: "Others' lives are their lives, so isn't his life! Where is the seal of the wilderness?"

Si Fei remained silent and raised her hand.A forgetful flower was wrapped around his fingertips, half-bloomed.He moved slightly, and a piece of moon-white light poured out from the stamen, like a piece of lingering moonlight, wrapping around Shen Zhixian's wrist.

Shen Zhixian only felt a chill coming from his wrist, and he only had time to see a smile on Si Fei's lips, and the world turned upside down in front of him, the flowers and the young man suddenly disappeared, leaving only a handful of loess in front of Shen Zhixian's eyes, where the soil was planted crookedly. A very familiar green grass sprout.

Next to it stood a small wooden plaque, with three strong and powerful characters, which fell into Shen Zhixian's eyes without any concealment.

Tracing Soul Grass.

Shen Zhixian was startled slightly.

This grass is clearly the same as the little grass bud, the number of leaves is not more than half, and even the posture of twisting the waist is exactly the same as the little grass bud!

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