Master, please stop your playful behavior

The scene in the mirror was the same as when Shan Yunhan entered it for the first time, his eyes were all gray, but there was still a glimmer of light guiding him forward.

This time, the same question came from the mirror, and Shan Yunhan repeated the answer, but there was no more fierce attack, instead, a burst of warmth moved upstream from the soles of his feet, reaching the deepest part of his heart, his whole body was soft and soft, The pain has been relieved a lot.

Could it be that he was being healed for the fairness of the trial?

After recovering to [-]% or [-]%, Shan Yunhan didn't dare to delay for a moment, so he quickened his pace.But as he walked, he slowed down again, not daring to step forward.

The twilight gradually became stronger, and there were two familiar figures on the snowy ground planted with red plums in front, one tall and one short, playing and laughing back and forth, the smiles on their faces were as warm as the winter sun, but it hurt the hearts of the bystanders .

"Your disciple uniform is too different from usual, but it's pretty good." The slightly shorter boy in yellow cast envious eyes, looking up and down at the bright and elegant costume of the boy next to him.

That day was the master apprenticeship ceremony, since he was the closed disciple of the head of the sect, the ostentation was naturally indispensable.This fancy dress looks simple, with very few patterns and patterns, only a few red plums embroidered on the front for embellishment, the cold touch implies that the material of this dress is extraordinary, and the spiritual power in it is hard to estimate.

"Want? How about I lend you to wear it for a day?" The white-clothed boy purposely annoyed him, flying around in front of him like a butterfly.

"I want my own disciple uniform. You see, the outer disciple's clothes on me belong to someone else. Now that you are the closed disciple who is the head of the sect, you are qualified to accept me as an apprentice, right?"

"No." The white-clothed young man's complexion darkened, and the cheerful tone faded away in a blink of an eye, leaving only a ruthless rejection.

The two who were joking just now lost their smiles in an instant, followed by a complete silence.

"Why? Just because, am I a demon?" Shan Yunhan who was standing aside suddenly knelt down, the pain in his head seemed to tear every inch of his meridians, and the grievances kept flooding into his heart, and he followed that The boy in yellow said the same thing.

"If I wasn't, would I be able to stand upright with you without covering up?"

But the boy in white was not moved at all, instead he coldly refused: "Enough, do you really want to spoil my great interest today?"

No, I really want to escape.

No matter what happened later, Shan Yunhan didn't want to watch it anymore, but his feet seemed to be filled with a thousand catties of lead, even if he was crawling, he still didn't move at all, and his eyes could only stay on the two people who were arguing.

"Don't be angry, okay, let's go down the mountain and watch your favorite fireworks tonight..."

"Feng Yixue, are you still treating me like a child?!"

In just a moment, the boy in yellow couldn't restrain his emotions and called out a short blade in his hand. The burst of magic breath pushed the boy back dozens of meters, and he fell in the snow and couldn't get up for a long time.But he regained his composure and strode over, no matter how painful the blade-like air wave was, he directly hugged the boy in yellow in his arms. With a trace of fear, he just gently pressed the hair of the boy in his arms, and called softly: "Xiaohan, stop, I beg you."

His words were like a reassurance pill, which directly melted into the heart of the madman. The boy in yellow slowly rested like this, but the purple in his eyes never faded back to black.

In the same way, Shan Yunhan, who felt the same way, was extremely uncomfortable, his heart seemed to be tightly clenched by something, and even breathing was painful, until the voice like a clear spring occupied his whole body before he calmed down.

After finally waiting for Shan Yunhan to regain consciousness, he heard someone rushing to report:

"Senior Brother Feng! Something is wrong, Senior Brother Gongsun, he, he, he was found just now, dead! The head said there was a monster invasion, and he is looking for you!"

"what?!"

Not only was Feng Yixue showing shock at that time, but even Shan Yunhan was a little puzzled, didn't Gongsun Xu live well?

"Who is this?" After the inner disciple who reported the letter calmed down, he was about to continue, but he found the young man in Feng Yixue's arms, suspicious and staring at the stranger in front of him more vigilantly.

The outer disciple's uniform worn by the young man was too big, and his waist was half a circle loose, which obviously didn't fit him well.

It's just too suspicious.

But no matter what others thought, the boy in yellow pushed away the boy in white who was protecting him, with only the determination to leave and endless despair in his eyes.

"Stop. What's wrong with your eye?"

The blue-clothed disciple hurried over, and as soon as he saw a clue, he turned pale with shock, and shouted: "Zi, Zitong! It's you, the young master Gongsun you killed!"

how?Will someone kill someone with purple pupils?

Demons kill people?

This is, where does the prejudice come from...

Feng Yixue trembled slightly, the palms of her hands clenched tightly to the spirit sword were sweating, staring at the two people who were about to explode, she had already made up her mind.

No matter what happens, we must protect...

There was a loud noise in the sky, and an opening was opened in the huge barrier, and many monsters and strange beasts poured in at once.Although the disciples of the Xuanyuan faction fought back one after another to fight back against the sneak attack of the demons, they cried out after a while, as if they were defeated.They just felt hateful, these shameless demons took advantage of the day of apprenticeship and celebration to attack, and they were caught off guard.

The world's number one sect of cultivating immortals actually looks like this.It's as if without the enchantment, they lose the ability to resist and let others slaughter them.

"You must have destroyed the barrier from the inside!" The blue-clothed disciple trembled, the first thing he thought of was the demon boy in front of him.

"It's me, so what?"

After getting the exact answer, the disciple in blue gained more confidence and was determined to catch him.I saw a restraining curse rising under the feet of the yellow-clothed boy, and in a blink of an eye the boy lost his freedom and couldn't move.

"Senior brother, what are you doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and take down this little beast with me."

Feng Yixue didn't say a word, gritted her teeth, waved her right palm, and the flying light hit the blue-clothed disciple on the neck, knocking him unconscious, and then asked coldly:

"It's you?"

Shan Yunhan didn't know what happened, and his heart throbbed again.

He saw the hatred hidden under the sneer of the yellow-clothed boy. Before a stick of incense, those clear eyes were still full of stars, and his expression was shining, but now, they are full of scarlet blood, lifeless, and heartbreaking. .

"You believe him? Don't you believe me?"

"In the end, is it you?"

The sky was cloudy, the sky was thundering, and there was another moment of silence.

After a long time, he said: "I understand, you are the majestic head disciple now, after all, there is no room for me here, and you can't room for me either."

The calm tone didn't last long, and he choked up as he spoke, but the young man was very strong, even though his red eyes couldn't hold the tears he could hold back, he still tried his best not to let himself whimper as a sign of weakness.

Feng Yixue didn't reply, but hearing the other party's crying, her heart instantly softened, but before she could take a step, she was shocked by the other party's roar:

"Go away!! Don't want you to sympathize with me! Hypocrisy!"

The young man seemed to be extremely angry, his qi and blood flowed backwards, his brain was uncontrollably dizzy, and he had hallucinations, and he actually regarded Feng Yixue as the person who bullied him in the past, without hesitation, he took out the silver dagger, and rushed towards the opponent .

As soon as the dagger appeared, the wound carved deep in Shan Yunhan's soul burst open, and his whole body was boiling, burning every inch of his skin.Ignoring the great pain, he just wanted the boy to stop, but was sucked in by a powerful force.At that moment, his soul was torn in two, one half was attached to the real murderer who couldn't control the demonic energy and stabbed the knife, and the other half was enduring the endless betrayal on the bloody blade.

Coincidentally, a voice echoed in Shan Yunhan's ear: "You can stop, as long as you stop, you won't suffer such pain, let alone hurt this person, and won't let him misunderstand you. are you willing?"

He was tortured so badly that he almost blurted out: I do.

But there was another voice of pure heart echoing in his mind, which was an exhortation from someone to him not long ago: "Be careful, good disciple."

He was immediately sobered by this sentence: Yes, now is the entry trial, no matter how painful it is, you can't go against your original memory and choose the opposite result.

And even if you choose a different path now, it can't change the reality that has happened.If the inner demon is not destroyed, it will definitely become a weakness and be exploited in the future.

"I, no, yes!" Shan Yunhan almost said this sentence with all his will and weeping blood.

Immediately, the dagger in the boy's hand sank into the flesh and blood under the white clothes, but Shan Yunhan's soul did not feel the ensuing pain.

The young Xueyi who was stabbed in the vitals has turned into blood. He hugged the person who hurt him tightly. He didn't complain at all. Instead, there was tenderness in his eyes, as if he had expected the end of today.

After experiencing it again as a bystander, Shan Yunhan couldn't see what happened behind him. The next moment, his soul and body seemed to be split apart again, and he passed out directly.

When Shan Yunhan recovered his consciousness, it was the beginning of the nightmare again. Not only did he return to the body of the boy in white, but he also looked at the back of that little devil lonely and desperately.

The dream ended, and the trial that was supposed to be over soon turned into another scene in Shan Yunhan's place.

The mountains and forests are silent, and the birds and insects are silent.

This is the lake closest to the town at the foot of Xuanyuanpai Mountain. Because it is facing away from the mountain road and is extremely remote, it is called Houhu.

The unusually quiet scenery was broken by the sudden sound of falling water, but apart from the turbulent ripples, there was no more movement heard after that, and it returned to the previous calm.

It is said that people who hang themselves will regret it before they die, but even if their eyes are dizzy from choking on water at this time, the person who voluntarily fell into the water did not feel a moment of regret, but a feeling of relief.

Shan Yunhan was very curious, when did he ever feel so desperate?

In a daze, someone jumped into the water and carried the limp young boy back under the water.

When the little boy regained consciousness, he saw a little boy pressing his chest, and was about to breathe out for him, but because he woke up, he obediently sat aside, not daring to move.

"I... I saved you just now, no, I didn't mean to harm you."

The little boy was extremely shy, as if he couldn't talk to strangers, and he didn't dare to look him in the eyes. He could only stare blankly at the ground, and glanced at the wet boy from time to time.

The boy seemed to have exhausted all his strength to cough up the water he had just choked in, and he managed to regain his composure. Although he still had a headache, when he raised his eyes, he met the little boy who was peeking at him.

It was a dirty child, wearing old clothes that looked like old rags that hadn't been changed for a few years, his face was supposed to be thin and fair, but his face was disheveled, and his hair was like a chicken coop, which looked like he had never taken care of it. The whole person looked like he came out of the garbage dump.

"Why save me?"

He obviously saved someone, but he didn't get a word of thanks, but he didn't know if the kid didn't understand, or he really didn't care. Huya:

"It's not worth the effort."

Although the little boy knew that the boy couldn't understand, he still said it.

"Little brother, I'm not necessarily a good person. Have you heard of the Demon Race? I'm with those people."

Sure enough, the little boy looked at the ground for a while, as if searching for the meaning of this word in the only memory he had, and finally he could only turn to the big brother in front of him for help.

"What is a demon race?"

But the boy who fell into the water didn't intend to explain any further. Just as he was about to get up and leave, he heard a group of people calling him in the distance.

It's those people, here they go again.

"Junior Brother Feng, come out~ Our game is not over yet~"