The No. 1 blue face in the world of comprehension

The moment Shen Zhihan opened his eyes, he almost felt blind.

In the past, I have only seen the extremely deep seabed on TV, and there is no light at all.Now that I have come under the fallen gods, I know what it feels like to stretch out your hands and not see your fingers.

He was lying flat, all the parts of his body that were in contact with the ground felt dull pain, as if there was an extremely light "object" lying on his body, Shen Zhihan was stunned again, and finally remembered the cause and effect of the matter.

——That's right, I wanted to push the boy out of my arms earlier, but who knew that the devilish energy in the abyss was so evil that I, a spiritual cultivator, was dragged down without any resistance. This made Feng Minzhi suffer.

He protected the thin young man in his arms and stood up lightly, then raised his hand, and a few spiritual lights overflowed from his fingertips like fireflies, illuminating the darkness less than a foot around the two of them.

Even though he was carefully protecting him in his arms, the young man probably received quite a lot of fright. At this time, he didn't know whether he passed out or fell asleep due to exhaustion. He was lying in his arms quietly with his eyes closed, breathing. Gentle and shallow.

Shen Zhihan sighed in his heart, but he didn't dare to make a sound, he just raised his hand and gently stroked the other person's back.

In the past two months, Feng Minzhi has only slept a few times without knowing it, and even the weight in his arms is much lighter than when they first met.

As if aware of his movements, the young man's fine eyelashes trembled for a moment, and then slowly opened his eyes.

The faint aura seemed to be broken into tiny pieces at the bottom of his dark golden eyes, mysterious and bright, with magnificent gilt.

"you're awake?"

Shen Zhihan still held him with his left arm, and patted his back tenderly: "It's okay, we will go out."

Feng Minzhi heard the words, but lowered his eyes, and looked straight at the dagger handle on Shen Zhihan's right chest that was shining coldly under the dim spiritual light.

Shen Zhihan covered the back of his head with a smile, pressed the boy's small face into his arms, and comforted him softly: "...Did it scare you? Don't be afraid, I'll pull it out|out."

Mo Shucheng made this dagger with the intention of killing people with a single blow. It is engraved with blood grooves and barbs, so that it will not be tightly pressed into the human body and can aggravate the pain of the stabbed person when it is forcibly pulled out. Pain kills two birds with one stone.

Shen Zhihan took a few deep breaths, then grabbed the cold handle of the knife with one hand, and pulled it out abruptly!

Feng Minzhi buried her head in his arms, but her eyes were wide open without any reaction.

Suddenly, an extremely suppressed hum came out of his chest. He blinked, but at the same time he felt his left arm tighten and relax instantly, followed by the delicate groan that almost spread all over Shen Zhihan's body. trembling.

Subconsciously, Feng Min raised his hand to touch his face, but only touched Shen Zhihan's Adam's apple, which would never be exposed when he was wearing a Taoist robe, and the cold sweat dripping from his neck.

"elder brother?"

Some hoarse and weak young voices sounded in the empty darkness, but it was Feng Minzhi who spoke again.

Shen Zhihan was pleasantly surprised, before he had time to respond to the boy's sudden call, the two of them were suddenly interrupted by a roar.

Sensing the roar of the beast approaching from a distance, Shen Zhihan's face turned serious, and he clenched the dagger that he pulled out from his chest with his own hands.

When his consciousness was released, he moved his fingers, and the dagger that was still hanging with flesh and blood instantly turned into a stream of light, shooting into the depths of the darkness in the blink of an eye.

An extremely painful roar almost made the ground vibrate, and Shen Zhihan focused his attention on vigilance, and saw a cluster of dark green flames bursting out of the darkness with a "poof".

The moment Shen Zhihan saw the fire glow, Shen Zhihan's heart trembled, and Qionghua immediately appeared in his palm.

Inspired by the spiritual power, the clear long sword shone brightly, and immediately dispelled the darkness fifty feet around.

He let go of Feng Minzhi's hand that had been tightly hugging him, leaned on the ground with his sword, and finally got up slowly.

The dagger that pierced the chest had blood grooves, and the blood had already soaked Shen Zhihan's entire front.Watching the one-eyed monster gradually emerge from the darkness, Shen Zhihan touched it from his sleeve, then took out a leaf of spirit grass, and stuffed it directly into the wound on his right chest without frowning.

Light suddenly appeared in the perennial extreme darkness, and the whole Tianyuan suddenly became restless.

Shen Zhihan casually dropped several protective covers for Feng Minzhi, and when Qionghua lifted it up, his whole body immediately turned into a streamer of light, and the sword energy rushed towards him, directly overturning the monster that was more than ten feet tall!

"Roar--!!!"

The monster rolled over in some embarrassment, and then roared again.

Shen Zhihan flew to avoid a pair of giant claws from the opponent, tapped his toes lightly on the rock wall behind him, and then slashed down with another sword!

The strength of this giant beast was only at the Nascent Soul stage. After eating Shen Zhihan's flying knife and two swords, he was immediately defeated, and his head was beheaded by him, and his body crashed to the ground.

I don't know if it was the reason for the fighting, but the roar of beasts in the abyss became more and more intense and anxious.Shen Zhihan floated back to Feng Minzhi's side, but grabbed the boy's hand: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's go first."

Feng Minzhi reacted to his words in a rare way, although he didn't make a sound, he still nodded.

Seeing this, Shen Zhihan didn't bother to think carefully, and immediately bent over and picked him up.

The boy was only twelve or thirteen years old, and his figure was also extremely thin due to malnutrition.Shen Zhihan hugged him, but felt as if he was hugging a piece of feather, the only feeling was that his left arm hurt a little from the bony bones on his body.

His heart ached, but he didn't dare to stop at his feet, he picked a direction and flew out.

Within the Fallen God Heavenly Abyss, demonic aura is rampant.Even Shen Zhihan, who was distracted and cultivated, could feel that the spiritual power in his body was affected, and it flowed extremely slowly, as if it was frozen in the meridians.

The group of monsters came faster than he had imagined, Shen Zhihan stopped, looked around the dozens of monsters enveloping the two of them warily, and frowned tightly.

The longer he stayed at the bottom of the abyss, the fog in his heart was gradually pushed away by a hand, and he became clearer and calmer.

The bottom of the Fallen God's Abyss is full of devilish energy from the same source as those demons of the void.And these besieged monsters are not ordinary monsters, but were eroded by the magic energy of the Void Demon, and then mutated.

——But Feng Minzhi, a young man who has never been to the Fallen God Tianyuan, why is there such a pure and strong void demonic energy in his body?

Shen Zhihan thought of the devilish energy seen on the back mountain of Wuji Palace again, and couldn't help but look worriedly at Feng Minzhi who had been burying his small face in his neck, then he calmed down and lifted Qionghua up.

No matter what secrets this child has, since he, Shen Zhihan, is here, he must reverse his fate, and never let him struggle for 1000 years in this terrifying abyss that has never seen the light of day again!

He shouted angrily and went up with his sword.

The boy in his arms hugged his neck tightly, Shen Zhihan swung his long sword, and cut off the claw closest to him in an instant.

His consciousness was released, and he realized that there were still a steady stream of monsters coming to surround him. He mobilized all his spiritual power, and then he recited the mantra silently in his heart. Immediately, the tip of Qionghua sword shone brightly, and a fine red flame ignited .

As for the use of the Red Lotus Karma Fire, he has been extremely proficient in clearing Xie Changliu's meridians day after day for a month.

With the blessing of karmic fire, the sword light immediately became unstoppable. Every time Shen Zhihan swung his sword, a monster would be split in half, or burned to death by the karmic fire contaminated on his body.

He firmly attacked in one direction, so within a short while, a path was opened in the pile of monsters.

Monsters that have lost their self-awareness and only know about killing will naturally not feel fear. Although many companions in the front row have been mercilessly beheaded, these Tianyuan monsters are still advancing one after another, roaring and rushing, and their level is getting higher and higher.

After Shen Zhihan slashed away a giant claw of a monster whose strength was similar to his own, he knew that he must find a safe place to rest for a while, otherwise he would be defeated by this kind of wheel battle sooner or later.

Just as he turned this thought away, Feng Minzhi, who had been burying his head in his neck, suddenly raised his head and looked towards the front left of the two of them.

"Brother...Brother," the young man didn't speak very fluently, but his little hand tightly grasped Shen Zhihan's collar, and pointed outward with the other hand, "Over there, there is..."

Shen Zhihan swung his sword and immediately cut off the claws that were grabbing the boy's arm: "What's there?"

Feng Minzhi put his arms back around his neck again, and stopped talking.

Shen Zhihan was puzzled, the young man didn't have the slightest cultivation in his body, and what could make him feel something was either something related to the devil energy in his body, or something related to his body - the Xuanguang Sword Immortal Mu Yichen thing.

The probability is half and half, Shen Zhihan is still hesitating, but his spiritual sense senses the approach of several powerful auras.

——The period of crossing the catastrophe? ? ?

How could there be monsters from the Tribulation Period appearing in this Fallen God Heavenly Abyss? !

Even though Honglian Yehuo had killed two fusion stage monsters before, Shen Zhihan still knew his own abilities. Even if only one monster in the transcending tribulation stage appeared, he would just have to kill it for a good time. Servings, let alone several!

Those monsters came very fast, there were jackals in front and tigers in back, Shen Zhihan couldn't hesitate, as soon as he gritted his teeth, the flames on the sword burst into flames, and immediately rushed towards the direction of Feng Minzhi's finger.

Shen Zhihan was overjoyed to fly over a distance of at least a hundred feet.

In front of his eyes was a clear light that illuminated the darkness, and he recognized that it was the sword energy unique to sword cultivators!

No matter in the field of vision or sensed by the divine sense, the front is an open area without any monsters.

The sharp claws of the Transcending Tribulation Stage monster behind him were about to attack him, Shen Zhihan immediately took a strong breath, and flew into the clear light of the sword energy!

The suppression of the devil energy around his body was suddenly loosened, and Shen Zhihan was too late to hold back, so he immediately held Feng Minzhi firmly in his arms.

The two rolled on the hard and cold ground for several times before stopping. Shen Zhihan helped the young man up, and saw that the other party's golden eyes were shining, but he seemed to be inspired by something, and walked in a certain direction in a daze.

He looked in the direction of Feng Minzhi's progress, and saw a long sword standing upright on the ground dozens of feet away.

A huge formation extended outward from the point where the sword body sank into the ground, and happened to stop at the place where the clear light disappeared, forming a protective circle with a radius of fifty feet.

Shen Zhihan didn't understand the formation, but he could feel the solemnity and integrity contained in the formation. He subconsciously looked behind him, and saw the group of monsters roaring and wandering outside the circle, without the slightest intention of entering the formation, so he immediately relaxed. tone.

——It seems that the bet was right.

This formation must be a large formation that can suppress the magic energy.

I don't know which powerful person stayed here, but this large formation with unknown purpose really saved their lives.

He withdrew the red lotus karma fire, then propped his body up with the tip of the sword, and followed Feng Minzhi's footsteps, moving towards the long sword little by little.

Surrounded by quiet and clear sword energy, Shen Zhihan walked in it, but felt as if he was being embraced by someone extremely tenderly, which almost made the tip of his nose sore.

Shen Zhihan was puzzled, but he couldn't figure out the reason anyway, and as the distance approached, the outline of the long sword gradually became clear - this sword was very similar to Jun Wuxin's Lying Snow, but the material was completely different.

The handle and grid of Wo Xue's sword are all made of white crystal, only the tip of the sword is made of mithril, but the whole body of this sword is made of clear white crystal.

The hilt, sword grid, and sword body are all integrated, without any gaps in splicing. A silver dragon runs through the whole sword from head to tail, with the sword body at the tail, and the upper body is entrenched on the hilt covered with cloud patterns. The dragon title There is a bright pearl dotted on the end of the hilt, as if it will go away with the wind in the next moment.

Whether it's material or shape, this sword doesn't give people any impression of attack power, but it's more like a work of art.

Shen Zhihan walked three feet away from the long sword, and saw two small characters of "Chengshuang" engraved on the lower part of the sword grid.If you don't look carefully, you can't distinguish it from the moiré at all.

"Chengshuang...?"

He repeated these two words in a low voice, but there was an unexplained sense of familiarity in his heart.He was sure he had heard the name before, but he couldn't remember where it came from anyway.

Feng Minzhi also came over, but seemed to be blocked by something. Seeing him, the former paused as if his head hit a wall, and then was bounced back by the reaction force.

Shen Zhihan immediately reached out to support the boy, who frowned slightly, presumably because of the pain.Shen Zhihan laughed, and rubbed his forehead with his slender fingers.

"Let's rest here first," he said in a gentle voice with very light force, "Brother will find a way to take you out."

Feng Minzhi's small face was pale, and the magnificent golden eyes that were illuminated by the clear light moved, and fell into Shen Zhihan's soft and shining eyes.

Before he had time to treat his wound carefully, Shen Zhihan tucked the broken hair from his forehead behind his ears, and looked back fixedly: "With me here, I will never let you suffer any harm again."

He squatted down and gently lifted off the unlined clothes that had been on his body for Feng Bumin.

All kinds of scars on the young man's body came into view again, including the pink and tender new flesh that grew after using Shengjisan after digging out the flesh, and the incision that was cut when taking blood. There was almost no good place on the whole body.

But Feng Minzhi was extremely quiet, his golden eyes were pure, without emotion or impurities.

Shen Zhihan felt pain in his heart again, he took out the jade bottle containing the healing medicine from his sleeve, but his fingers trembling as he applied the medicine to the young man.

"……sorry."

He pursed his lips, and his beautiful brows were tightly furrowed: "If I could have come earlier, you wouldn't..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Zhihan felt something cold press on his lips.

Subconsciously raised his eyes, but saw Feng Minzhi's little hand stretched out at some point, first stopped his words full of self-blame, and then stroked the fire lines between Shen Zhihan's eyebrows when Shen Zhihan raised his eyes.

The young man's fingertips were cold, but extraordinarily soft, slowly and firmly kneading his knotted brows to make them smooth, and before Shen Zhihan had time to react, he held his cheeks, and then leaned over and kissed his brows.

The boy's body was cold, but his lips were soft and warm, even a little hot, making Shen Zhihan freeze in place.

Raising his hand unconsciously, he touched the center of his eyebrows, but he completely forgot that there was still ointment on his fingers. He barely recovered his senses until he was awakened by the cold touch.

Looking over again, I saw that the young man had already looked away, and continued to stare at Chengshuangjian intently.

Shen Zhihan cleared his throat, bit the bullet and finished treating the scars on his body, and then started groping in his wide sleeves again.

He remembered that since he accepted Mo Ning as his apprentice, he would always keep two sets of Wuwei Sect disciple uniforms in the storage space, which were really useful at this moment, but the young man in front of him was not a disciple, but Feng Min. Of.

Shen Zhihan recalled the pain when he was stabbed into the body by Mo Shucheng, and the other party's eyes full of success and calculation.

I hope that the younger brother or the master can take his apprentice back from the Golden Terrace instead... Mo Shucheng, even if he is a father, may not be a good father.

Shaking his head, he shook off the snow-white coat in his hand, then put it on for Feng Minzhi and tied it up: "I happen to have some clothes that you can wear here, I will buy new ones for you when I go out."

I don't know which sentence he said aroused Feng Minzhi's reaction again, the young man turned his gaze once again when he heard the words, and landed on Shen Zhihan's brows and eyes.

The thin lips parted slightly, and Shen Zhihan was wearing a black robe for him, when he heard the young man's hoarse voice: "Go, go?"

"Yes," Shen Zhihan raised his eyes, smiled at him, and firmly repeated what he had said several times, "I will definitely take you out and protect you forever."

Finally, faint waves appeared in Feng Min's eyes. This feeling was very strange, but it made him feel light and light physically and mentally, as if being blown by the soft spring breeze from head to toe, making his whole body comfortable.

The lip line, which had been stretched straight all the time, slightly lifted under Shen Zhihan's astonished gaze - Feng Min smiled.

Surprise is no longer enough to describe Shen Zhihan's mood at the moment. He knows that Feng Minzhi is a little self-closing, and he is still thinking about how to alleviate his symptoms, but he never thought that the transformation of the young man would come so fast that he was a little caught off guard.

"After going out," Shen Zhihan immediately struck while the iron was hot, "Brother will take you around the mortal world. It is beautiful there, and there are many delicious and interesting things. If you like it, we can buy them all. I can accompany you to release the boat during the day." , traveling all over the world, mountains and rivers, at night..."

He suddenly thought of something, and said with a smile: "At night, we will go to see the lights. We can go to Vientiane City, which is the largest city in the human world. The lanterns are really beautiful."

He paused again: "I also know a place, that is the highest mountain in the Demon Realm, after the sea of ​​clouds is blown away, you can see the world of thousands of miles, and it is the most suitable place to see the lights - by the way, that mountain has a name, It's called 'Fenghui', does it sound good?"

The young man listened quietly, his eyes were full of warm light, he seemed to have really imagined what kind of scenery it was through Shen Zhihan's description, when he heard Shen Zhihan's question, he nodded subconsciously, and said word by word: "Okay, listen .”

Shen Zhihan stroked his hair, and continued: "The so-called 'Fenghui' is the place where the wind returns, which is just suitable for compassion. After playing outside enough, we will go to the top of the peak to build a small bamboo building, and enjoy it for thousands of miles. Human world, okay?"

Feng Minzhi nodded again, and a shallow smile reappeared on the young man's thin face: "...OK."

He held Shen Zhihan's sleeve and said in a low voice, "Name, write..."

"What?" Shen Zhihan was taken aback, and saw the former make a gesture that seemed to be writing, "...do you want to write your name?"

Feng Minzhi nodded, pointed at Shen Zhihan, and then at himself: "Our..."

Shen Zhihan smiled and pulled him to his side, then waved his sleeves lightly, and a blank sheet of paper, pen and ink appeared out of thin air.

He took Feng Minzhi into his arms, then grabbed his right hand, put the brush into it, and adjusted his posture: "Look, the brush should be held like this."

A big white jade-like hand wrapped the young man's small hand, and he took the wind to empathize with it, and wrote the word "Feng" on the rice paper: "This character is your surname—Feng."

With a swipe of his pen, he wrote the words "Ban Zhi" immediately after: "Feng, Bing, Zhi, these three characters are your name."

The boy nodded obediently, then turned his head slightly, looking at Shen Zhihan's chin: "Shen, Qing... Yun?"

Shen Zhihan paused, and then started a new line, adding the word "Shen": "This is 'Shen', it's my surname."

He turned his mind slightly, and wrote the word "Qing" on the paper again.

Feng Minzhi was extremely clever, and immediately said: "Qing?"

Shen Zhihan smiled: "That's right, this is pure and pure."

He moved the paper, and finally solemnly wrote the word "Yun": "This is 'Yun', which means sunlight—the master said that Qingyun is the quiet sunlight, let me not forget to keep my heart quiet at all times, Bright and upright."

When he said this, there seemed to be light in his eyes. I wonder if he remembered the scene in the past. There was a bright smile in his clear eyes, and he was immersed in the gentle waves as he watched with compassion.

After Shen Zhihan finished speaking, he found that the young man had been staring at him without knowing when it started, and he didn't know how much he had missed listening.So he let go of his hand angrily and funny, and spread a piece of paper for him again: "Would you like to try it yourself?"

Feng Minzhi nodded, and then began to copy it very seriously.

He learned very fast, just six characters, the first five were written smoothly, but he just got stuck on the last one.

Shen Zhihan watched him write and write, but no matter what, it was crooked and out of shape, and he laughed and said, "Is the last word so difficult?"

He thought for a while, and held Feng Minzhi's right hand again: "Well then, brother will teach you a homonym."

He supported the young man's little hand and wrote the word "cloud" stroke by stroke, which happened to be added next to Feng Minzhi's "Qing" character, and then slowly said: "This word also reads cloud, it is the cloud of floating clouds, you If you can’t write well, practice this first.”

Feng Minzhi nodded, but he didn't continue to write. Instead, he put down the brush in his hand, then folded the rice paper in front of him a few times, and stuffed it into his arms with preciousness.

Shen Zhihan shook his head helplessly, but he no longer forced him to continue practicing, and put away the blank paper, pen and ink with a flick of his sleeve.

Seeing the young man rubbing his eyes, he did some calculations before realizing that it was already midnight, and immediately asked concerned, "Are you sleepy? Do you want to sleep for a while?"

Feng Minzhi shook his head, somewhat resisting: "Sleep, yes, get arrested."

Shen Zhihan was startled: "Why were you arrested?"

The boy frowned, and his face became even paler: "Being caught hurts a lot."

He rolled up his sleeves, handed his wrist to Shen Zhihan, and repeated again: "It hurts..."

Shen Zhihan immediately understood what was going on.

Although Feng Minzhi was somewhat autistic, Shen Zhihan could tell that he was actually very smart.If it weren't for the people in Wuji Palace who took advantage of Feng Minzhi's sleep to arrest him and restrain him, he would never have been abused for two months without crushing the jade pendant he gave him!

"Will not……"

Shen Zhihan took him into his arms, and said with pain in his heart: "I won't be caught, and I won't be in pain again. My brother will always guard you...From today on, no one will be able to hurt you again."

He lowered his head and placed a light kiss on Feng Minzhi's cheek: "Be obedient, sleep for a while, okay? Otherwise your body won't be able to hold on."

The boy looked up at him for a long time, and finally nodded.

Shen Zhihan dug out a snow-white monster skin from the storage space, and then imitated what he saw on TV, hugged the boy and lay down, stroked his shoulder again and again, coaxing him in a low voice.

It was probably because the double superposition of torture and fatigue during this period was too powerful, Shen Zhihan looked at the boy who fell asleep in his arms as soon as he lay down, and didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

He laid the boy's head flat, and then rested his head on one hand, thinking wildly.

If Feng Minzhi's fate is changed now, what impact will it have on the cultivation world thousands of years later?

Today is the day after Yuexi, I wonder if Jun Wuxin sent Xie Changliu to meet Fang Qiyu?

Friends and the little prince don't have any news about themselves, what will they do?

One thought after another passed through his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more irritable he became. When he turned his gaze, he landed on Chengshuang Sword.

The moment his eyes stopped on the sword, Chengshuang suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and for some reason, Shen Zhihan saw a bit of joy in it.

--joy? !

Shen Zhihan was a little surprised, and immediately raised his body.

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yesterday's today's qwq

Accidentally slept for more than ten hours, I was wrong orz...

I wish you all a happy Tanabata! ! !