Raiders White Moonlight Master

Outsiders cannot intervene when a monk crosses the lightning calamity, otherwise everyone will be hacked together.

Until the Golden Crow slowly rose from the sky, Zi Lei continued. Bai Chang and others found a place to lie down and rest after a tiring night.Because Shen Baixing suffered the least, he squatted on the ground after changing into clean clothes, holding his face in his hands, and stared straight at the center of the thunderstorm.

The green and yellow grass was caught in the palm of the small round hand and kneaded into a ball. When Shen Baixing was tired from squatting, he sat down cross-legged, blinked his clean and clear eyes, and said to himself: "Why are you still doing this? Is it okay? I have been waiting for him for a long time, I am hungry without eating, and the food made by others is not delicious."

"I'll wait for you for a cup of tea as a teacher. If you don't come out, I won't let you be my apprentice."

After a cup of tea, Shan Yuan didn't come out.

Shen Baixing sighed, "I'm so hungry, for the sake of food, I'll wait for Shan Yuan to burn a stick of incense."

After a stick of incense, Shan Yuan was still crossing the catastrophe.

Shen Baixing straightened his arms and legs, "I'll give you one last chance," he looked up at the sky, and said, "Before lunch."

Ever since, Shen Baixing waited from the morning until the sun was high, his face was flushed red from the sun, and he lay on the ground with his stomach growling.Unable to bear it any longer, Shen Baixing asked Yun Moqing who was passing by to ask for a piece of dry bread, and sat down under the sun to gnaw it.

The bread crumbs fell on the clothes along the fingers, Shen Baixing frowned and lifted the hem of the clothes and flicked them off. He drank a sip of water every time he took a mouthful of dry food, and looked ahead without blinking his cheeks.

There was a mess around, accompanied by the sound of gnawing food.Shen Baixing's eyes were exhausted, and he happened to eat the last mouthful of bread, holding the cup and pouring water into his mouth, only to find that it was empty.

His throat was dry and it was difficult to swallow food, so Shen Baixing planned to stand up and ask Yun Moqing for some water.As soon as he put his legs up, the pretty female cultivator walked over with a smile on her face, "Xiaotuanzi, my sister just picked some fruit for you, it's very sweet."

Shen Baixing's eyes lit up.

The expression on Yun Moqing's face became even happier, and he flew over almost without touching the ground, and while giving the fresh fruit in his hand to Shen Baixing, he also hugged him, lovingly destroying Bai's tender little face.

The flesh on his cheek was pinched and slipped between his fingers, Shen Baixing said angrily inarticulately: "I plan to let it go...!"

"Let my sister hug you again. Ever since Xiaotuanzi followed Big Brother Shan, my sister hasn't hugged you. I miss you so much."

Fortunately, Shen Bai didn't follow, "Nonsense, let go."

"My sister will let go after hugging for a while."

The flesh on the face was pinched by Yun Moqing, put down and picked up again, it became like dough.Shen Baixing's small body didn't have the strength to resist. After the other party got addicted to his hands, he pushed the latter away very angrily, and he walked towards the stream.

A step-by-step voice came from behind, and Shen Baixing said without turning his head: "Sister, don't follow me!"

Although his voice was milky, because of his decisive tone and the majesty of the former superior, even if it was greatly discounted, Yun Moqing was stunned for a moment.Sure enough, the sound of footsteps stopped, Shen Baixing heaved a sigh of relief, and sat on the rock with his clothes wrapped around the fruit.

The gray-white stone is warmed by the sun, and it is very comfortable to sit on.The small crimson fruit was grabbed by the fingers and stuffed into the mouth, and the sweet juice burst out instantly, moistening the mouth.The dry mouth was relieved, Shen Baixing narrowed his eyes comfortably, and his short legs swayed slightly.The fruits placed on the clothes were round and rolled around by the movement, and one of them fell into the water with a plop.

Shen Baixing looked at the red fruit, which he loved very much, and felt reluctant to part with it, so he jumped off the rock and planned to pick it up.At that time, Ling Yunzong and other monks were sitting around, probably discussing how to obtain opportunities from the secret realm, and did not get distracted from Shen Baixing.

The three-year-old child looked at the crystal-clear stream, hesitated for a while, stood on the bank with both feet, and stretched out his arms to reach it.With his arms stretched into the water, there was still a little distance from the fruit falling, so Shen Baixing tilted his body even more.

Just at this moment, there was a sudden bang at the place where Shan Yuan crossed the catastrophe, the sky thunder was completely absorbed, and a burst of spiritual power exploded rapidly.

The coercion belonging to the golden core stage was felt by every monk. Although Shen Baixing had no magic power, seeing his apprentice overcome the thunder calamity meant that he had successfully advanced.

Unexpectedly, the soles of the shoes slipped as soon as they stepped on the ground, and Shen Baixing lost his balance and felt a sense of weightlessness. He frantically tried to grab something, but he couldn't reach anything, and finally fell into the stream with a plop.

The stream looks so clear, but it is actually deeper than Shen Baixing. Just now, the fruit fell on the side and was blocked by water plants. Now a big living person fell in, and the water plants couldn't stop it, so it could only fall with a gurgling sound. to the bottom.

Like every person who fell into the water, Shen Baixing's first reaction was to struggle and call for help, but he was already in the water, and such behavior had no effect other than choking on the water.A large amount of water flowed down the nose and mouth, and a painful suffocation followed.

The body submerged in the water gradually stopped struggling with the passage of time, and Shen Baixing sank to the bottom of the water and did not respond anymore.

Consciousness was stripped from his body, and the flow of the stream swayed his clothes.In the past, when mana was close to him, Shen Baixing had never tasted the feeling of drowning. Unexpectedly, once his spiritual power was lost, all kinds of unlucky things would happen one after another. First, he was bitten by a snake and fell off the cliff, and then he accidentally ate fruit and became a child. Danger.He always thought that he would either die vigorously or live forever, just like the snow on Kunlun Mountain that would not melt for thousands of years, spending a long time.

Shen Baixing had thought about his own method of death, but he was never drowned alive.It seems that since he was summoned by Heavenly Dao, he has no good luck.

In the remaining subconscious mind, the soul still retains its own memory.

A sigh came from beside her ear, "Yuwei, get out of the way."

Hearing Yuwei's name, Shen Baixing reacted for a while. After all, it's been a long time since anyone called him that. The last time he heard it frequently was 500 years ago.He opened his light brown eyes, only to realize that he had returned to the past life and fell into memories.

With long hair like fresh snow hanging from shoulders to waist, Immortal Yuwei with a peerless face stretched out his arms to block the man in black, and said flatly, "Ying Xuan, you shouldn't have gone to the abyss."

"I'm not injured, and I went to the abyss to help you."

Yu Wei held the man's palm, his hand bones were thinner and thinner, and when his hands were folded together, he looked extraordinarily thin.But it was a pair of hands with such slender skeletons, holding on to a long sword made of phoenix bone, that made the world of cultivating immortals and the demons frightened.Yuwei Xianjun has a youthful body, with an eternal face, and when the tails of his eyes are slightly raised, there is a sense of compulsion that even he has not noticed, "I said it, I can solve these things, why don't you listen to me?"

When Ying Xuan saw this expression, the tenderness in his eyes receded a little, and when he touched those light brown eyes, he subconsciously lowered his tone and said, "This time I was wrong, I shouldn't make you worry." .He reached out to touch the corners of the other person's eyes, and rubbed his callused thumbs on the reddened skin, "Look at you, isn't it just this time, as for using your airs of being the master of the past to deal with me?"

Immortal Yuwei turned his face away, not letting the man touch the corners of his red eyes, and said, "I don't."

"I still don't admit it, the corners of your eyes turn red every time you get angry."

Yuwei also knows that she loves red eye tails when she is angry, but it is one thing to know it, and another thing to be told by others, "It's just that the mood changes too quickly, and I will get rid of it in the future."

Ying Xuan nodded, "I hope I can see that day."

The days of the past life were boring and deserted. Before Ying Xuan, Shen Baixing felt that he didn't care about being alone, but since this man came from the void, Shen Baixing had unknowingly developed a sense of dependence on the latter.He is a bit shorter than Ying Xuan, but he always likes to follow him, smiling lightly most of the time, they walked to every place in the past, and stepped on every inch of snow in Kunlun Mountains.

At that time, Shen Baixing thought that the two of them would accompany each other forever like this, until wars broke out in China and the abyss was turbulent.Negative emotions such as greed, anger, ignorance, etc. in the world soared, turned into nutrients and entered the abyss, nourishing the monsters inside, and the demons with greatly increased strength were unwilling to shrink in the dark abyss, they longed for the life of the living. Souls began to rush to the world one after another.

Ying Xuan took the risk of committing a personal crime and went to the abyss to slaughter a group of demons in order to reduce the loss of innocent lives.

The man with a handsome face raised his hand to touch the snow-white hair, he used his fingers to hook up the soft long hair and sniffed at the tip of his nose, and said slowly: "Yuwei, have you ever thought about leaving the past life?"

Shen Baixing sat on a tree branch in front of the Yaoguang Hall, under his feet was the high sky and white clouds.The hair was pinched in Ying Xuan's hands to play with, and the hands were pressed along the hair to the temples. The gentle and moderate force made Shen Baixing lean back comfortably, and he rested on Ying Xuan's thighs, wondering: "Why did I leave the past life?" ?”

"Having stayed in the same place for hundreds of thousands of years, don't you want to experience other scenery and try the warmth and comfort of the world?"

"I think." Shen Baixing said, pulling his hair back from Ying Xuan's hand, "but I can't leave. From the first day I came to the heaven of death, someone told me in the dark that unless I die, otherwise I will become the master of this Yaoguang Palace forever. It is my responsibility to bless the world of cultivating immortals and protect the people. I don’t know where I came from and where I should go. I just remember that when I opened my eyes, this Kunlun Snow Mountain was in front of me.”

"You often tell me that mortals are born from the expectations of their parents, maybe my existence is because of all living beings."

Shen Baixing seldom talks so much at once, he is more like a young man who has not experienced much in the world, he always listens to Ying Xuan telling him interesting things about Zhiwen, and this is the first time he speaks from his heart like this.I thought Ying Xuan was going to be moved, but I didn't expect the other party to touch his plump and fair forehead with his fingers.

Shen Baixing frowned and stared at him, "What are you doing?"

"Fool, I didn't tell you not to be the master of the past life, but I just proposed to travel in the mortal world." Ying Xuan was a little funny at the words of the past life master, and said, "Do you want to go with me?"

"Where?"

"It doesn't matter where you go."

"Ying Xuan, you won't leave me, will you?"

The man sitting next to him didn't speak, Shen Baixing pushed the other's arm, and said sullenly: "You won't leave me, right?"

"No." Ying Xuan said, he obviously liked Shen Baixing's snow-white long hair, held a strand to his lips, and kissed it lightly, "I still can't bear to leave you."

At that time, Shen Baixing didn't think there was anything wrong with this action. Seeing Ying Xuan kissing his hair, he even stretched out his arms to wrap around the other's neck, smiling like a morning glow, "It's not too bad."

If the same scene happened again, Shen Baixing would slap Ying Xuan's face, after all, he didn't even kiss his apprentice, let alone Ying Xuan, a bad guy.

Realizing that he could actually remember things that happened hundreds of years ago, Shen Baixing thought that his memory had improved, and just when he was complacent, a black corner of his clothes appeared in his peripheral vision.

In fact, Ying Xuan and Shan Yuan look very similar, but Shen Baixing never recognizes Ying Xuan as his apprentice, because the aura between the two is very different.

Ying Xuan wore a black and complicated robe with dragon patterns crocheted with golden silk threads, which was very in line with his noble status as the emperor of the abyss, but Shen Baixing just didn't want to see him, and immediately turned cold.

"Yuwei."

Shen Baixing rolled his eyes directly, "Why are you here again?"

"If I don't come, you will drown in the water."

Shen Baixing appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness in the form of a soul at this time, he didn't know how this guy Ying Xuan got in.Ordinarily, the abyss is far away from here, and Ling Qing, who is guarding outside, should not be able to detect such a strong demonic aura on Ying Xuan's body, and as the distance increases, he wants to stay in the sea of ​​consciousness of others in an illusory form. The shape is stable and clear, and the difficulty is very large.

Before Shen Baixing could ask these points clearly, Ying Xuan waved his hand.

Shen Baixing only felt dizzy for a while, and then his body became heavy. When he opened his eyes, he saw that his body was wrapped by a transparent barrier. He was not dead, but still alive.

A fish swam past the bubble, and Shen Baixing curiously poked it with his short fingers.The moment the finger touched the barrier, it was as if the mana suddenly dissipated, and the body protection shattered!

The cold water re-entered from the mouth and nose, and Shen Baixing, who had already tasted the feeling of drowning, was very frightened. He scolded Ying Xuan for being unreliable in his heart while expecting someone to rescue him.

During the fluttering of hands and feet, a figure ran from a distance with a frightened expression.

Strong hands grabbed Shen Baixing's wrist and lifted him out of the water.The drenched child was cold and afraid, shivering and shivering in Shan Yuan's arms.

Shen Baixing's pink lips lost their color and turned pale. He grabbed his apprentice's clothes in a panic, coughed loudly, stared blankly at him with a pair of light brown eyes, and said to himself: "Shan Yuan, don't be drowned as a teacher. ...I'm very scared as a teacher."

Thinking that if he was even closer, he would say goodbye to his little master heaven and man forever, Shan Yuan hugged him even tighter, resting his palm on Shen Baixing's back, and channeling his spiritual power over, he couldn't stop comforting him: "It's okay, Xiao Jiu never mind"

The three-year-old child burrowed into Shan Yuan's arms even more, unable to listen to other people's words at all, and murmured repeatedly: "Water... is very scary."

"……water."

"I don't go near the water."

"Okay, we'll never go near water again."

Seeing Master like this, Shan Yuan was heartbroken beyond measure, and when he dried off the moisture on his body and changed into clothes, Shen Baixing was still talking nonsense in a half-dream and half-awake state.He took care of him all the time, and when he got better, he realized that Ah Shui was staring at the little master in his arms like a ghost.

"What did he call himself just now?"