Master, I especially hold grudges!

The sun rises and the moon sinks, spring goes and autumn comes, and it will be another three years in a blink of an eye.

The famous Battle of Falling Clouds was gradually forgotten by people with the passage of time, and the two people who were regarded as the "Demon Lord" stayed away from the world for three years, arousing people's constant suspicion, but after all, the sky is high and the sea is wide, and there is nowhere to go Searching.

Although the overlord of the demon cultivators disappeared, the Yinsha sect grew stronger and stronger.

In the past, the precious and endangered demon cultivators, who basically became street rats, went to the Yinsha sect to seek refuge. At first, the immortals were still trembling. When they went down the mountain and left the mansion, they would form a team of two or three, fearing that they would be intercepted and killed, and Yuan Po's body would be snatched away without a complete body.

Later they found out that they really thought too much.

As the new suzerain of the Yinsha Sect, Zhan Lian has inherited the consistent style of his old club Tianmen Mountain, implemented the three no's policy, no stealing, robbing, and making troubles, and even saved several small clans from fire and water without saying a word, and became a leader of many people. The monk's life-saving benefactor.

A demonic cultivator who did not want to be named cried in a decent secret interview: Although we have evil spirits, bad tempers, big appetites, and looks that both humans and gods are angry with, we are good demonic cultivators!

That's all, those old-fashioned Xianmen just sneered and said "huh" to let them admit the magic cultivator?no way!

But as expected, on the cusp of this storm, the Yinsha Sect even quietly joined some people from the six clans of the Immortal Gate, such as helping the world to save individuals, and defeating demons and demons. of demons.A year ago, I heard that there was a little fairy slave driver who committed all kinds of crimes. He was beaten by Jiao Yuanzhan's family and Yinsha sect until his parents didn't recognize him.

People in the world don't know when they started to pick up the cognition they lost. Demon cultivators are not inherently evil, and immortal sects are not necessarily good.

What's more, people also heard that the massacre of the demon cultivators by the Xianmen a hundred years ago was not for the sake of saving the world, but for their souls.It was the demon cultivators who killed them. At least they had an excuse to cover up their greedy and ugly faces. Therefore, there are countless demon cultivators who died unjustly.

Until three years ago when the Yun family snatched the soul without discrimination, the Duan family who had been bloodbathed, and the Dongxian Yuanling family who was the head of the six clans of the Xianmen, and the Shen family who survived the disaster, let the Xianmen know that their real enemy is not It's not a magic cultivator, but a human's endless desire.

Anyone who steals other people's cultivation to strengthen themselves should be cast aside.

It's just that those two parties who created this situation back then don't know what happened...

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Shen Zhen sat on the small stone plinth outside Yufeng Mansion, with his hands resting on his cheeks, with a weed in his mouth, looking sullen.

Red silk was hung on the plaque of Yufeng Mansion, and red lanterns were hung on both sides. There were countless people from Yujian's fairy gate who came to visit, and everyone who had a head and a face didn't know the young master of the Shen family, and they were quite surprised when they got off the sword.

"Isn't this the eldest son of Patriarch Shen? Why do you come here to enjoy the cool breeze on a happy day?" The man muttered and asked the people behind him. The distance was not far, and he didn't dare to make too much noise.

"I heard that Mrs. Shen's new child, Shen Zhen, as the eldest son, doesn't like it very much. Today is full moon wine, and Yufeng held a full moon banquet to invite monks from the immortal sect. He must feel uncomfortable..." The disciple behind stretched out He covered his mouth with a hand and answered.

"Pfft", I don't know who laughed suddenly, the people in front turned their heads to look, and that person immediately closed his mouth knowingly.When everyone left, a man with sharp eyebrows behind him looked at the man and asked him, "Why don't you leave?"

The man waved his hand and said with a smile: "Good nephew, you go first, uncle, I'll go to pay a visit to that troubled son of the Shen family first."

Lingtian frowned at him, said nothing, turned around and left with Daliu.

Ling Jingkuo swaggered towards the small stone pier with his hands behind his back, stood upright in front of Shen Zhen, and pulled out the weeds in his mouth.

"Eldest son, what's the matter? I heard that you are caught in a second-child incident?"

Shen Zhen looked up at him, his face was very ugly, he was not to be outdone by such a teasing, he replied: "I haven't seen Senior Brother Yun for a long time, why don't we come out to get together someday?"

Ling Jingkuo's face sank immediately, he pushed his head for a while, and sat down with him, the two of them propped their chins together in a daze with bitter faces.

"Your mouth is still so damaged..." Ling Jingkuo said expressionlessly.

"Acceptance, acquiescence." Shen Zhen replied.

The cold wind is bleak, and it is rare for Yufeng to usher in such a cold winter, and even the mountain flowers that bloom everywhere are struggling to bloom.

Ling Jingkuo was stunned for a while, then suddenly thought of something, looked back at Shen Zhen, and asked excitedly, "Do you have any news from Master?"

Shen Zhen glanced at him, his face became even more ugly, he shook his head, and said, "No, Master hasn't looked for me."

"Three years ago..." Ling Jingkuo began to talk, paused for a moment, and continued: "Three years ago, the master was seriously injured. The elder brother threatened the master to save him, and the master finally agreed, but all this How long has it been, and the master has not heard from me, and the senior brother has not pointed out..."

Shen Zhen shook his head, and said casually: "Brother doesn't want us to see Master..."

Ling Jingkuo was taken aback for a moment, feeling that there was something in his words, and looked back at him doubtfully, "How do you say it?"

Shen Zhen put down his hands, hesitated to speak, looked at Ling Jingkuo's silly face, and answered him after a while: "Actually, I followed my father back to Tianmen Mountain three years ago. You know, Master, he is actually my father." The second uncle... the ancestor said that the master still needs to heal his wounds in the Xuanbing Jade Soul Coffin, and it will take more than two years to recover."

Ling Jingkuo was pleasantly surprised, grabbed Shen Zhen's shoulder and said, "Why didn't you say it earlier! Then why don't we go to Tianmen Mountain to see Master go?"

"The Xuanbing Jade Soul Coffin is not in Tianmen Mountain, but in Kunwu Mountain."

"Then go to Kunwu Mountain!"

"Master is not in Kunwu Mountain either..."

With a "snap", Ling Jingkuo slapped Shen Zhen on the back of the head, "Are you kidding me?"

Shen Zhen said "Oops", rubbed the back of his head, grinned and said, "Listen to me! Just because Tianmen Mountain and our Shen family know where the master is, every day we go to the mountain to see the master, and the elder brother will be there soon." Angry and annoying, he was especially annoying the people from Tianmen Mountain and my father, who disappeared with the coffin after only staying in Kunwu Mountain for a few days."

Ling Jingkuo squeezed his eyes, feeling a little unbelievable, wanted to say something, but didn't know how to say it, and finally muttered: "But big brother, don't even hide it from us..."

"If the ancestors and uncles all pleaded for the uncle, the senior brother would not hate Tianmen Mountain so much." Shen Zhen understood Duan Heng a little bit.

"After you said that, I just remembered the problem that has been bothering me for three years... How could a man as glorious as Master Uncle sneak up on Senior Senior Brother and help him do evil? What benefits did the old thief of the Yun family give him?"

Just as Shen Zhen opened his mouth, a very disdainful voice came from in front of him: "You don't know that the fairy sect has been spread all over the world?"

The two looked up and saw Zhan Duoju standing not far away. He who was always well-informed might be very puzzled that Ling Jingkuo was so ignorant, so his expression of contempt was obvious.

"It's not like you don't know that he has been hiding in the deep mountains and old forests for several months and half a year to avoid someone." Shen Zhen waved his hand and patted the other side of the small stone bench to signal him to sit down.

Zhan Duoju walked over dumbfounded, sat next to Shen Zhen, pointed at Ling Jingkuo: "You haven't solved the problem yet!"

Ling Jingkuo, with one head bigger than the other, waved his hand to change the topic: "Tell me why Master Uncle wants to help old thief Yun!"

He "Old Bandit Yun" speaks heavily, and he doesn't know who he is competing with.

"It's not to help Yun Ximo," Shen Zhen curled his lips, "It's because he wants the soul in the elder brother's body."

Ling Jingkuo said "ah", he wanted to say that the uncle is not such a person, but he hesitated when he reached the point of his mouth.

Zhan Duoju then Shen Zhen said: "With the master's cultivation base, if he can obtain Yan Sha's soul cultivation, he must not be far from becoming an immortal. The master has been in seclusion for so many years, and there is definitely hope for ascension. He is afraid that the master will become an immortal." Xian himself can't touch the threshold..."

"This is no nonsense!" Ling Jingkuo slapped his thigh, "How many years has the master cultivated! Why is the master so anxious?"

Both of them looked at Ling Jingkuo with "Are you stupid" expressions.

"If you become an immortal, Yun Fengqing sees that you have no hope of becoming an immortal, and your longevity is approaching, maybe you will do something crazy!" Zhan Duoju glanced at him and said sarcastic words.

Ling Jingkuo turned his head, and it took a long time to understand the meaning of Zhan Duoju. He opened his mouth and quickly covered it. He ignored the metaphor Zhan Duoju made, and stared in disbelief.

"You mean, Uncle Master... likes... puff... likes master?" He couldn't hold back his "haha" laugh, and couldn't stop holding Shen Zhen's shoulder for a long time.

"I think the master-student relationship in Tianmen Mountain is inherited from the ancestors! Hahahahahahaha!"

"Isn't that right, ancestral? I have no blood relationship with Shi Fangzhen and Shizun—"

"Hahahahahaha, maybe it's an infection, anyway, your master-disciple relationship is traditional hahahaha... hiccup..."

Ling Jingkuo's laughter stopped abruptly, he looked at Shen Zhen and Zhan Duoju who had been silent all the time, staring and raised his eyebrows.

The two shook their heads.

He turned his head stiffly, and was about to call out "Master—" in surprise, but before "Zun" came out, Shi Fangyu grabbed his ear and lifted him up, cursing: "Your Master, although I am herding sheep Disciplining disciples in the same way, but the majesty that should be there is still there. Is this how you arrange me behind your back? Huh?"

"Master, Master, Master! I was wrong! Don't be so angry! It's hard to come out!" Ling Jingkuo hissed and sucked in air, his ears were pinched until he was bleeding.

When Shi Fangyu saw someone looking at him from the other side of the gate, he let go of his hand silently, covered his face with a wave of his long sleeve, and whispered, "Don't tell anyone that I've been here!"

Zhan Duoju and Shen Zhen rushed over and looked Shi Fangyu up and down, seeing that his complexion was fine and his appearance remained unchanged, they all breathed a sigh of relief before they felt relieved.

Shen Zhen looked behind Shi Fangyu, as if he was looking for someone, and then looked at Master with a happy smile, "Master! What are you doing here at Yufeng... No, no, Master! Why are you three times?" Is there any news about Nian? It makes the disciples very worried."

When Shi Fangyu thought of something, his old face blushed, he covered his mouth and coughed a few times, and said with a serious face: "If Master can pass you the news, will you not give it?"

His eyes were higher than the top, looking at the sky full of stars, to cover up his wrongdoing.

Shen Zhen blinked and knew that it must be the senior brother who refused to let him, otherwise the master would not be such a ruthless person.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Since Master is here, do you want to go and see your father?"

Shi Fangyu waved his hands again and again: "I was just passing by today, and I heard that your Yufeng manor was holding a wedding on the way, and I thought you were here, so I came to see..." He smiled, bent down, "You added a little brother? "

Shen Zhen turned his head and muttered: "Father is old and disrespectful!"

Shi Fangyu almost couldn't hold back his laughter. He didn't expect that Shen Wen would be disgusted by his son. Shen Zhen has been the only child for so many years, and it's normal for Shen Zhen to have a gap in his heart when he is held in the hands of the Shen family.

It's just that he can still see that in Shen Zhen's big watery eyes, there is curiosity and joy about the younger brother's arrival, but he just doesn't want to admit it.

With the abolishment of the "Soul Exchange Deed" and the demolition of the Soul Sacrifice Hall, the brothers of the Shen family will never hate each other again. This is a good start.

Thinking of this, he smiled knowingly, and the big rock in his heart fell to the ground. From now on, he can really be separated from each other.Shen Wen, the elder brother who existed in memory, finally disappeared and ceased to exist.

"Master?" Shen Zhen called out.

Shi Fangyu came back to his senses, took out something from his bosom, and handed it to Shen Zhen.

Shen Zhen looked at the jade pendant in Master's hand, and found that it was almost the same in appearance and quality as the one on his waist, but there was no engraving on it.

"Give this to your father for me. Let's say it's a full moon gift from me. I don't know what it's called, so I didn't engrave the name. It's a pair with the one on your waist." Shi Fangyu said, with a smile on his face. Gentle and indifferent, without any grudges.

Shen Zhen held it, bowed his head in silence for a while, then raised his head and said with a smile: "Okay...Second Uncle, will you come again in the future?"

Shi Fangyu's hands turned away trembled, his face froze for a moment, Shen Zhen looked at him carefully, as if he was afraid of his displeasure.

Shi Fangyu said: "Yes, Master is still waiting for you to become the head of the family, so come over to congratulate!"

Zhan Duoju and Ling Jingkuo were surprisingly talkative and didn't disturb them. Watching their uncle and nephew reminiscing about the old days, they felt that the years were quiet and happy.

There were fewer and fewer people at the door, presumably the banquet was about to begin, Shi Fangyu looked at the brightly lit Yufeng, and felt that three years seemed like a long, long time.

"Go back, Master is leaving too."

The three disciples were a little bit reluctant, but they all knew that the master should not stay for a long time, and it was impossible for them not to attend the full moon banquet. After being reluctant to part, they still left together with their companions.

Before leaving, Shi Fangyu stopped Ling Jingkuo.

"Ko'er, if you meet Feng Qing, tell him for me, and tell him not to blame himself for other people's mistakes. What happened back then has nothing to do with him. Aww!"

The master smiled, Ling Jingkuo didn't know what he meant, his ears were red, and he hurriedly pulled the two away with a soft "en".

Shi Fangyu watched the three people's backs disappear into the night, and then looked at the bright and quiet starry sky, his heart suddenly opened up, as if it contained a vast world, and he had never felt so happy.

The lives of his apprentices are almost all good, with troubles and happiness, stumbling forward, knowing more and gaining more.Since the first meeting in Ziwei Palace many years ago, he has caught these rebellious children with a single glance. Because of their low status, they are even more unwilling to admit defeat, and because of their kind nature, all good fortune will pave the way for the future.

He was very fortunate to spend some time with these children in Yaoguang Palace.

He was even more thankful that in the corner of the last row, he saw Duan Heng who bowed his head silently and felt embarrassed.

Afterwards he thought about it, among the many disciples, Duan Heng was the only one who treated him differently, there must be a reason for it.

No matter whether he admits it or not, maybe from the very beginning, he fell into those obsidian eyes.

Turning around, Shi Fangyu hummed a little song and strolled among the flowers. Yufeng's flower fragrance was very weak this year, he didn't sneeze, and he was still in a very good mood.

Not far away was a man standing straight, his black robe was hidden in the night, and his red girdle was very conspicuous.

Shi Fangyu quickened his pace and walked to Duan Heng's side, "Why don't you come up with me, your juniors miss you very much too."

With his hands behind his back, Duan Heng said calmly, "I'm going to buy something."

"Something?" Shi Fangyu was puzzled, looked at the person in front of him, and noticed his hand that was always turned away, "What thing?"

He made a gesture to grab it, but Duan Heng hid the thing in his sleeve before him, "Now is not the time."

Also for sale.

Shi Fangyu was not very happy, but he was too embarrassed to rob, so he pursed his mouth, waved his hand and said, "Don't tell me, I don't want to know!"

Duan Heng just smiled and didn't say a word, he didn't accept his tricks at all.

The two left Yufeng, and Yujian returned to Lingxu.

This time, he had the foresight to thicken his clothes in advance. Shi Fangyu touched his furry collar, thinking that no matter how the world changes, Lingxu will remain the same—it's so cold!

It was still late at night when we arrived at Lingxu, and everyone had already fallen asleep. In silence, Shi Fangyu stepped on the white snow and exhaled.

"Did you not tell Duan Ting that you are coming back?"

Duan Heng shook his head, "No."

"Then let's go." Shi Fangyu turned around.

Unexpectedly, Duan Heng grabbed his arm and carried him onto his shoulders, his voice was calm: "Master and disciple are going somewhere."

I understand the reason, but why carry him?

"Aheng, don't take your Taoist companion as your master! It's so big or small, you won't be allowed in the future—ah——"

Before Shi Fangyu could finish speaking, he felt his world spinning again, Duan Heng switched from carrying to hugging, and blocked his mouth with fiery lips.

After a strange sound, Duan Heng brushed past his lips and asked, "No, what?"

"Nothing!" Shi Fangyu said airily.

Didn't he just want to say don't kiss me!What is the use!Hmph, what's the use?

Duan Heng smiled lightly, a cold light flashed under his feet, he held Shi Fangyu and flew back to Lingxu Mansion directly with the sword in his arms.

It's just that the location of the landing is a bit unusual.

Shi Fangyu looked at the plum blossoms in the plum garden, standing proudly in the wind and snow, just like before.

He jumped off Duan Heng, leaving a string of footprints on the snow.

It snows all year round in Lingxu, and the traces of that year have long been covered up, but Shi Fangyu remembers, always remembers, that day, in the plum garden, they tore open each other's wounds, and opened their own sincerity. The other side looks.

Scenes seem to be happening right in front of your eyes.

He felt that was not easy.

Tightening his waist, Duan Heng hugged him from behind, the intimate movement made Shi Fangyu's breathing stagnate.

I don't know when, Duan Heng's usual intimate behavior will make him feel hot all over, and his mind is in a trance.

Duan Heng pressed against his neck, the hot breath made him itch, and his heart was even more itchy.

"Master, when you woke up and saw me for the first time, what were you thinking?"

Shi Fangyu was taken aback, recalling the scene at that time, Duan Heng was held in his arms by that little boy, causing him to yell without thinking.

"Revenge." Shi Fangyu smiled. He really wanted to give Duan Heng some flair at the time, but as time went on... He was probably deceiving himself. He actually wanted to get close to him and protect him. After all, he thought Duan Heng Heng had no spiritual power at that time.

Duan Heng didn't speak, and took off Shi Fangyu's cloak lightly, without the fur collar in the way, his movements were not hindered.

Touching Shi Fangyu's neck, Duan Heng rubbed against the same place again, and the place where his lips passed caused a shudder, both painful and longing, Shi Fangyu hid and hid.

Duan Heng's voice was blown apart and pieced together in the heavy snow, and entered Shi Fangyu's ears, like ringing a mountain bell.

"Does Master know what the apprentice bought that day?"

Shi Fangyu's mind was blanked by Duan Heng's kiss, he turned around in a trance, stretched his arms from both sides, and hugged his shoulders, as if he was looking for warmth.

"What is it?"

Duan Heng smiled, and whispered a word in Shi Fangyu's ear.

Shi Fangyu immediately came back to his senses.

But the ears are already red.

"What did you go to buy that thing for?"

Duan Heng put his arms around Shi Fangyu's waist, so that there was no gap between the two of them, and the deep bass stirred Shi Fangyu's eardrums.

Duan Heng said with a smile: "Don't hide it from the master, this disciple really doesn't know how to do it."

While he was talking, he hooked his index finger behind Shi Fangyu's back, and the girdle slipped off instantly, the cold wind poured in, and Shi Fangyu's body, which was already shivering from the cold, became hotter and hotter.

"But I've learned it now..." Fang Yu's mind fluttered when Duan Heng's airy voice hit the ground, he unconsciously grasped Duan Heng's shoulder with both hands, and clenched his teeth tightly.

The breathing became heavier and heavier, and the fragrance of plum penetrated into the heart and lungs.

The thick cloak is padded on the soft white snow, but it can't block the temperature of the ice and snow.

One side is icy and snowy, and the other side is scorching hot.

Shi Fangyu gradually sank in this double sky of ice and fire.

Later, Shi Fangyu was no longer afraid of the cold.

He is not afraid of the coldest snowy day in Lingxu.

"Master, how does it feel to get revenge?"

"Pretty cool. How about you?"

Duan Heng lay on top of him, breathing gradually.

Shi Fangyu sighed.

Probably he was tired.

The bereaved master lay sprawled on the snow, exhaled a little auspicious cloud, and thought: I will leave such a tiring job to my disciples in the future.

In short, Master is living such a miserable life.

The author has something to say:

Even if it ends like this.

In fact, when I wrote about the accident in Yufeng Mansion just now, a friend who chased the text came to ask me how much I had left, and then I told her with great interest that I still had a lot.

This book is composed of many stalks. There is no detailed outline, and only some specific pictures are impressive. After being reminded by my friend, I looked at the outline at the back and was surprised to find that the stalks of this book basically have After I finished writing, I was shocked to realize that it was about to end.

Although there are not many words in this book, I have tried my best to express what I want to write, and the rest is limited to my writing ability. I am sorry that I couldn't fully write what I wanted to express.

The pits should all be filled, and there are no small foreshadowings that were missed.

There are extra stories and so on, no more abuse.

Because there are still extra episodes, so I haven't said goodbye yet.

So what to write about?What do you want to see?

Also, the new article has already been posted on the column, and the cover has just been changed. At the beginning of the new year, everything is just right.

So the cuties really don’t plan to collect one!