Apprentice, he, he, he is OOC again

"Master, how do we deal with the two of them?"

"How about getting a big one to practice for you?"

"But I can't beat him."

Ye Wuchen thought about it seriously for a while, then spoke coldly.

"I can seal part of his demon power."

The man in the red shirt slumped on the ground, calling lazily.

"It hurts, bro."

There was a sword wound on his left shoulder, which was caused by Frost's Fall. A thin layer of frost had formed around the wound, and blood was bubbling from the center.

It does look painful.

He was not tied with any rope, he just lay on the ground and refused to get up, looking at Ye Wuchen with vacant eyes.

"I can't beat you. If you want to kill or cut, you can figure it out."

He said so.

Lazy and lazy, it seems that he doesn't take his life seriously at all.

Ye Wuchen poked his face with a dead branch, and the man let him play with him like a big dog, occasionally squinting his eyes and giving him a flattering smile.

"elder brother……"

Mo Yun couldn't listen to others acting coquettishly on Ye Wuchen. He rolled up his sleeves and planned to punch the man on the ground, but the man just raised his hand and knocked him away a few steps away.

The man looked away casually, dismissing him.

Mo Yun's pupils trembled slightly, this was the first time he realized how weak his strength was.

From this point of view, how naive and naive he was to want to protect Master.

He stood behind Ye Wuchen, watching the man in white squat on the ground and poke the man in red in the face like dough.

It is only a few steps away, and there is another galaxy.

He suddenly thought of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. It was the Cowherd's incompetence as a mortal that prevented him from crossing the galaxy behind the Queen Mother and holding the Weaver Girl's hand.

There is also a gulf between the master and him, he often cannot cross it, and Ye Wuchen can only step on the moon to lead him across the river.

But if it's really like what the tingling voice said—when the master has a new disciple...

It is impossible for Master to focus on himself, and the person he cares about is no less than himself...

"I'll bully my apprentice if I can't win?" Ye Wuchen patted the man's face twice.

He finally found out that this man is just a coward, bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, but he still wants to pretend to be indifferent to life and death.

The man looked at him softly, his natural winking eyes were loose and deceptive, and he looked dejected.

"elder brother……"

Ye Wuchen had black lines all over his face.

He temporarily gave up on this man, and said to the girl next to him who didn't seem to have any combat power: "Are you a man or a woman?"

The girl pouted, a little unconvinced.

"male."

"Oh."

Ye Wuchen, who had lost all three views, looked up and down at the girl who said she was a boy, and accepted this setting with difficulty.

There seemed to be something missing around him, he looked back, and the protagonist was standing behind him sleepily, revealing a withered look all over his body.

"...Mo Yun, what are you doing?"

Ye Wuchen hesitated for a long time before calling out that name—it's just a full name, so you won't be held hostage by the protagonist, right?

Mo Yun seemed to be thinking about something, and walked up with blank eyes, kneeling on the ground "teng", crushing the dead leaves.

"Master, this disciple is incompetent."

I don't know when it is now, anyway, the autumn wind is cool and the temperature is comfortable, Ye Wuchen wiped the sweat from his forehead, trying to calm down his heart, but he was still trembling.

The protagonist is there, kowtows behind him, what, what to do...

He tried his best to calm down, feeling uneasy, not daring to turn his head back, and only stated a fact in a cold voice: "You have reached this level at the age of 12, and you can already be regarded as the proud son of heaven."

"Master, but I couldn't dodge his attack."

"Can you compare him with an old monster?"

Ye Wuchen was obviously trembling with fright, but his voice could not be heard at all, and there was even a bit of majesty that hated iron and steel.

"Brother, I'm not old."

The man on the ground yelled in dissatisfaction.

"Shut up." Ye Wuchen covered his mouth, "Mo Yun, you'd better not underestimate yourself."

You are the protagonist.

Mo Yun looked up in disbelief: "Master, I, am I really that good?"

"When did I lie to you?"

Mo Yun was still kneeling on the ground, he grabbed the maple leaf hard and accidentally broke it.

"Then, will Master not want me?"

Ye Wuchen paused, trying to figure out the protagonist's intentions, but found that he couldn't break his heart at all.

Puzzled, he could only answer consolingly: "Why should I lose such a good talent?"

"Master, am I really fine?"

Ye Wuchen wiped the cold sweat off his head again, and said solemnly: "Yes."

To be honest, he'd really like to see if the main character is holding a knife at him right now.

"Is it so good that Master will never want to throw it away?"

Ye Wuchen felt that the protagonist was a little sickly now, so he suddenly didn't dare to agree easily.

He pretended to blame: "Are you so distrustful of my character?"

"No, Master, it's not." Mo Yun raised his head in a panic, and met his indifferent eyes.

"Master...?"

"Others can belittle themselves, but you can't. Mo Yun, you are my apprentice."

After finishing speaking, he got up to give up his seat, and then carried Mo Yun to the man, "I have sealed all the demonic power in his body, and now he will be handed over to you, you can figure it out."

Mo Yun stared at the lazy man on the ground, and sighed.

It's my own poor cultivation, how can I blame others?

"What's your name?"

The man looked away indifferently, and found Ye Wuchen resting under the tree: "I want him to interrogate me."

Ye Wuchen covered his ears in a timely manner.

The man was rejected and had to compromise with the little monk in front of him.He was sitting upright, with an arrogant face, looking down at Mo Yun.

Mo Yun stood up and gave him a brain bang.

Since they couldn't beat the man behind Mo Yun, all the men were recruited.

The red-shirted man's name is Dan Feng. According to him, this name comes from "the old Dan maple tree blown by the west wind", and his younger brother's name is Gui Zi, which was given to him by Dan Feng blindly.

The bodies of the two brothers are both maple trees, one has been practicing for a hundred years, and the other has been hardened for ten years.

And the tree with the small eyes is their shelter.The disgusting small eyes on the tree are the appearance of a person lost in the illusion after being refined by Danfeng.In order to convince Ye Wuchen, Dan Feng also deliberately closed a small eye to let him show his appearance when he was alive.

The moment Ye Wuchen went to pick his little eyes, he changed to a tree farther away to stay.

The scorched black sap flowing from the tree is the appearance of the monk after being refined, and it is said that it is very beneficial to the cultivation base.

As for why Dan Feng was also injured when he thorned the tree, it was purely because he was anxious to see that Ye Wuchen got too close and was accidentally injured.

Ye Wuchen: "Why are you brothers so obsessed with me?"

Danfeng thought for a while, and smiled sincerely at him: "Because you are the only one who still plays with them after seeing through Little Maple Leaf's illusion."

After a pause, he came to a conclusion that even Ye Wuchen himself found absurd:

"You must be a very gentle person."

"Uh……"

Ye Wuchen lowered his head slightly, a little afraid to look directly at Dan Feng's bright smile - he just wanted to know the purpose of the illusion.

Suddenly, Dan Feng turned around and his eyes were no longer lazy.

"So brother, take me away!"

"what?"

"Can't!"

Mo Yun refused aloud.

Ye Wuchen seconded: "Well, no."

"Oh."

Dan Feng lowered his head in disappointment.

Just after he finished the quarrel, Gui Zi started again: "The pretty brother take me away, I don't want to stay with the idiot brother anymore!"

Danfeng kicked him dissatisfied: "Don't be afraid of heights and steps down, okay, although I know that I am not as good as this brother."

Over there, the older brother was shorter, Ye Wuchen touched his face, and said to Danfeng inexplicably: "You have one brother, how can you be sure that I am older than you?"

"Look at the cultivation base, brother's cultivation base is so high, he must have spent a lot of time cultivating."

Danfeng tilted her head and smiled, and returned to that lazy look.

Ye Wuchen recalled that the cultivation of this body had stagnated since 150 years ago, and it took more than 50 years to cultivate, plus the 20 years when the original owner was the young master, that is to say, he is already an old monster who has lived for more than 200 years. up.

Who would have thought that he was a young guy who just turned 30 a few months ago.

He sighed and stopped arguing about who was older.

Ye Wuchen changed the subject, "Then what is your purpose here?"

Gui Zi: "Catch those monks who are addicted to illusions, so that my cultivation can rise."

Dan Feng nodded, and then fondled the Maple Leaf on the ground: "But the recent cultivator has a very dirty mind. He wants to have sex with the people around him so much that Little Maple Leaf dare not transform easily."

He sighed heavily, and the topic turned to Ye Wuchen again: "Fortunately, brother appeared!"

Ye Wuchen didn't intend to pick up his words, there was only one protagonist by his side, how dirty his thoughts became.

Afterwards, Dan Feng saw that Ye Wuchen was unmoved by their "begging to take him away", so he told them how to leave very wisely.

Just go around the tree full of small eyes and go straight ahead.

Regarding this, Mo Yun also questioned, fearing that he would come up with some dark tricks to refine the two of them.

But Danfeng snorted coldly as if laughing at his ignorance: "Not to mention that I don't want to touch my brother, I can't afford my brother's cultivation alone. If I refine him, I'm afraid I will be violent." and die."

Then Mo Yun ran to Ye Wuchen's side, gently grabbed his sleeve, and followed him slowly.

Halfway through, Ye Wuchen stopped suddenly, turned around and said, "Isn't the soldier spirit here with you?"

Dan Feng shook his head, Ye Wuchen stared at him silently for a moment.

"It's really not there. The illusion it creates is stronger than ours, and it ran away if we didn't pay attention."

"That's it, thank you."

After crushing a maple leaf, Ye Wuchen came to a lush and hot dense forest according to Dan Feng's statement.

Ye Wuchen held his chin: "Should have come to Xia Realm."

Mo Yun suddenly let go of his sleeve, took a few steps forward, handed the soft whip to Ye Wuchen, and said, "Master, I will become stronger."

Standing under the bright sunlight, the boy firmly expressed his determination.

The sunlight plated a layer of gold on his broken hair, showing a kind of stability beyond his age on the young man.

"what?"

Mo Yun didn't answer, turned around and left, leaving behind dark afterimages in the forest.

——He heard from his master that Xia Realm has a lot of monsters, so it is a good place to practice.

Ye Wuchen couldn't react in time, or he couldn't believe that Mo Yun would leave with such a reason.

It seems that Danfeng really stimulated him a lot.

Mo Yun ran so fast that he didn't even have time to get the tracking talisman - if he was the protagonist, he shouldn't be in any danger.

Ye Wuchen sighed heavily on the spot, so he had no choice but to set foot on the journey alone.

The surrounding trees are lush and lush, and there is silence everywhere. The golden sand-like sunlight spreads layer upon layer in the forest. Occasionally, a few small monsters jump out of the grass, and then hide in a hurry.

Ye Wuchen was walking in the forest. He didn't want a fierce battle, and he released a strong majesty to drive away the monsters who didn't know good or bad.

Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I've been so leisurely.

In the past, when the protagonist stayed by his side, he would try to figure out his thoughts every day with trepidation, and his life was not ordinary.

Now, the protagonist has run away, and suddenly there is a vacant seat beside him, and there is less tension, and the wide sleeves are hanging down naturally, without the feeling of being pulled, he is so cheap that he is not used to it?

So habit is really a scary thing...

He seemed to be strolling in a garden, watching small animals chasing lightly, caressing the flowers in the grass, walking leisurely through the forest with the steps of an old man.

"Take Hua Cong to look back lazily, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be king."

Little Baiqiu suddenly read the poem, full of affection and sincerity.

Ye Wuchen remembered this line of poetry, not long ago he had seen it in the pamphlet that the Immortal Emperor regarded as a treasure.

That day, the Immortal Emperor hugged him carefully, and recited the poem word by word with his unique tone, needless to say with deep affection, the soft voice full of love made him tremble even more.

"This poem seems to be thinking about the deceased lover."

The little white ball floated to the top of his hair, landed steadily, and said, "Yes."

"It can be seen that the Immortal Emperor is very concerned about his lover, but he didn't realize it until after his lover died..."

Ye Wuchen was thinking while walking.

Little Baiqiu's eyes dimmed, and he said gloomily, "Yes."

"I got it right?"

Little Baiqiu shook his body feebly, as a nod.

Ye Wuchen became interested instead, he casually grabbed a wild flower and put it in his mouth: "Well, do you still know about the Immortal Emperor?"

Little Baiqiu: "The true first emperor or the false immortal emperor?"

Only then did Ye Wuchen realize that the one in the illusion was fake, and he said without hesitation, "Fake Immortal Emperor."

"Ah."

Little Baiqiu tried his best to cheer up, thinking that Ye Wuchen was interested in him, and it was better than being indifferent.

It began to recall those decadent years.

"The False Immortal Emperor is very strong. After he killed the one he loved, he ascended to the upper world and discovered the secret of this world..."

Ye Wuchen: "What secret?"

"The world is a book."

Only then did he realize that he was just a man in a book whose route was set, and Ye Wuchen was the executor who was forced to follow the villain's route.

The so-called upper realm is just a vast white space, in which there is a book - "Lost in the Immortal Way".