The teacher and apprentice are on the rise!

When the two returned to the hut by the river again, Xue Qi seemed to have finally calmed down, and seemed to be able to have a good conversation.

For this, Xue Yu felt that it was not his fault, it should be that Cen Shu came over alone and said something to his cheap father when he was still asleep after the incident.

Otherwise, Xueqi wouldn't look away and shrink her neck when she saw Cen Shu.

He didn't care about this at first, and he was a little lazy after eating and drinking, so he was even more unwilling to delve into this matter. It would be great if Cen Shu could help him out.

Several people sat down in the hall, Xueqi spoke first, with a weak tone: "The Immortal told me that you came here this time because you want to know about your mother."

Xue Qi kept saying "Your father, my father", Xue Yu was naturally happy to maintain basic politeness.

He retracted his slanted legs a little, but the breath from the tip of his nose was still laziness: "Yes, you said."

Xue Yu originally thought that he would hear some magnificent love story, and the tea was ready, but he didn't know if it was Xueqi, a silly roe, or a silly leopard, or a clumsy tongue, and he finished speaking in three sentences.

It is said that when Cen Shu was injured and retreated, Xueqi went down the mountain to play, and when he traveled to the south of the Yangtze River, he ran into a beautiful girl.

The two enjoyed the river view together, and that night the beautiful girl forced his father to sleep.

Xue Yu: Tactical retreat.

Let’s just talk about how his cowardly and stupid father could give birth to such a fierce son. It turns out that the part of the overlord’s hard bow is mainly inherited from his mother.

The more Xue Yu looked at his father, the more he loved him. He had been raised a little rough in the south of the Yangtze River for hundreds of years, but judging by his facial features, his father was probably still a fair and beautiful boy back then.

He hated iron but said: "You were already in shape at the time, and the lowest was a monk at the golden core stage, why didn't you resist!"

Do not keep male virtues!Disorderly!

Xue Qi's thick eyebrows and big eyes showed a little shyness, he said stupidly: "Why do you resist, I like your mother very much too!"

Xue Yu: "..."

I'm sorry, but he overestimated himself as a cheap father.

This wave is not forced sleep at all, but co-sleeping!

He endured it: "And then?"

"And then there was you." Xue Qi was a little sad, "She didn't go well when she gave birth to you, so she left."

Xue Yu nodded, and patted his father's shoulder to express his comfort.

"Where is my mother from? Where is my hometown?"

Xue Qi shook her head: "I don't know."

Xue Yu's head was full of question marks: "Aren't you all married? Didn't you invite your parents during the worship?"

Xue Qi: "Ah, no." His expression was very natural, after all, he couldn't have much hope for a snow leopard.

"Then what else do you know about my mother?" Xue Yu paused, "For example, did she mention who is in the family and what is the family like? It doesn't matter how small it is."

Xueqi said cheerfully: "Your mother's name is Xiaoyu, she especially, really likes to eat the steamed river fish I made."

Xue Yu: "And then?"

Xue Qi thought for a while: "Then it's gone."

Xue Yu put one hand on Cen Shu's arm and couldn't bear it any longer and said, "Don't stop me, I'm going to kill my father."

Cen Shu patted the back of his hand for the first time, as if his temper suddenly became better than Xue Yu's.

"You know a name after being slept with for a year! What's the difference between you and sleeping with a stick!" Xue Yu cursed, "Shame!"

Xueqi couldn't say no to his son, so he could only move his lips and said: "It doesn't count as a year, and that night, there will be you."

Xue Yu reacted for a while, and later realized what his father meant.

"...So that's the only time you have a skin-to-skin relationship?"

As a simple-minded leopard, Xueqi has no sense of shame in human beings, and he doesn't think it's wrong to discuss this with his son.

He nodded honestly: "Ang."

Xue Yu was silent for a while, subconsciously helped his still sore waist: "... how pitiful."

Xue Qi looked at him suspiciously.

Xue Yu couldn't help showing off: "My master is very good at his job."

Xue Qi clapped her palms for no apparent reason, and echoed, "The Immortal Lord is mighty."

"Yeah," Xue Yu nodded seriously, "very mighty."

Cen Shu squeezed Snow Leopard's ass behind his back.

Xue Yu affectionately tied his tail around his opponent's wrist.

Alas, there is no way, just, the young lovers can't help but want to show their affection.

But after being warned by Cen Shu, Xue Yu also restrained himself a little, and asked seriously: "Then what promise did my mother make with you before she left? Why did you set up a tomb?"

"Cloth tomb?" Xue Qi was taken aback, "No."

Xue Yu was also taken aback: "Is there an empty coffin buried in that grave?"

After all, under the influence of fluorite, Xue Yu's spiritual sense is sharper than that of ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators.

When he was walking around before, he found out almost instantly that there were no bones in the small grave behind the room.

Xue Qi looked more confused than he: "How could it be an empty coffin?"

On the same day, the tomb was opened by Xueqi himself.

The coffin was indeed empty as Xue Yu said, only a few old clothes and nothing else.

The long nails of the coffin showed no sign of being opened from the outside, and there were traces of secondary nailing.

In other words, the coffin was pushed away from the inside.

The person who pushed the coffin lid must have great strength, let alone a weak woman, a mortal should not be able to do it.

All in all the answer is obvious.

There is definitely something wrong with his own mother, but Xue Yu hasn't figured out what she is trying to figure out.

Until they left, Xue Qi was still in a daze.

Inexplicably started a relationship, inexplicably had a child, stayed in the south of the Yangtze River for hundreds of years, suffered from alopecia areata, but kept an empty coffin.

Before leaving, Xue Yu comforted him, let's go back to the snow mountain if we can't, there are stupid sheep and leopards running all over the place, the relationship between animals is relatively simple, and you are not easy to be deceived.

I don't know if his father listened to it or not.

The two didn't teleport any more, they just sat together on Cen Shu's hand-turned galaxy, flying slowly.

Sitting in Cen Shu's arms, Xue Yu couldn't help but sigh: "My father is really..."

Cen Shu said lightly, "A son is like a father."

Xue Yu: I suspect he is saying that I am stupid and I have evidence.

He turned around and rubbed Cen Shu furiously, and when Fanshou Xinghe trembled slightly under the influence of his master, he gritted his teeth and warned Cen Shu that if he fell, he would die twice.

Anyway, high-altitude play is very fun and exciting.

Xue Yu crashed his cry into a thick cumulonimbus cloud, and both of them were wet when they emerged from the cloud.

It's just that Fanshou Xinghe is dirty, and he may not have much respect for Cen Shu's future opponents.

But neither of them cared much about it.

It's just that Fanshou Xinghe itself may have some opinions.

The two left the south of the Yangtze River and traveled all the way to play in the mountains and rivers, calling it a honeymoon. It was not until the day before the deadline that Yukong flew slowly to the meeting point.

As soon as he saw the continuous white sand in the snowy area of ​​ten sands, the chessboard suddenly shrank, and suddenly pushed them away from him!

Fortunately, Xue Yu was no longer the little idiot who knew nothing back then, the blue and white porcelain bowl suddenly became bigger, and the two of them were put into the bowl firmly together.

Xue Yu hadn't had time to swear the word "bastard" when he suddenly realized that Cen Shu in the bowl was not in the right state.

His eyes were closed tightly, his breath was dying, dense black lines protruded from the side of his neck, and crawled all over his face again, he was clearly fainted!

Xue Yu's head is getting bigger: Why are you here again!

Fortunately, the Shisha Snow Region is very advanced now, and there are guides in the surrounding satellite cities. Xue Yu led the ignorant Cen Shu into the forest of steles without any trouble, and met Yan Fangyu.

Before his senior brother had the time to scold him with a dark face, he saw the unconscious Cen Shu, and his expression immediately became serious.

"Master, what's wrong..." He could see what was going on at a glance, "I asked you to take care of him to take medicine, didn't he take it?"

Xue Yu shook his head and said one pill every seven days, but Cen Shu only had time to eat one.

He couldn't help but said: "And I always feel... Maybe it won't work if I eat it."

That feeling is very subtle, and the closer you get to the forest of steles in the Shisha Snow Region, the more obvious it becomes.

Xue Yu guessed that Cen Shu must know better than him, so he never ate it.

"You and I both know how the master's hostility came from." Xue Yu said, "Xiaoyaogu is the first time, Endless Sea is the second time, and this time is the third time."

"Operation Qingshi." He spat out the word.

It doesn't matter if they fainted, it just proves that they are going in the right direction this time.

Xue Yu looked at Cen Shu, who was more tainted by hostility than the previous few times, and said firmly: "If this matter can't be done, even if you eat enough for 49 days, it's useless!"

Yan Fangyu is a member of the authorities, unable to connect these seemingly unrelated incidents, it seems that he does not believe his statement.

But Xue Yu didn't want to explain to him either, just meditating.

Even Cen Shu couldn't figure out his mother's name.

The latter is already the one who is closest to the way of heaven among the people in this world. If he can't figure it out, it can only prove that his savage mother-in-law who lied to his father's innocence is also related to the action of the Qing Dynasty.

Xue Yu undoubtedly has the blood of the demon race, so his own mother must also be a demon race.

Perhaps it is because of the combination of a demon and a beast cultivator that such a unique physique that can swallow everything, such as clear and turbid qi, hostile qi and sword qi, can be produced.

It's just that he doesn't know why his demon characteristics are only showing up now. Could it be that everything has its own destiny, and his time has come.

This feeling of being vaguely choked by someone's lifeline made Xue Yu feel subtly uncomfortable.

For all the questions, it seems that the only way to find the answer is to go underground.

He has to go down.

Xue Yu expressed this meaning to Yan Fangyu, but the latter seemed a little helpless: "This time, you can do it if you don't want to."

Xue Yu: "?"

Yan Fangyu didn't answer directly, but just asked him: "I let you see Lingbi, have you seen it?"

Xue Yu said honestly, "No."

He is busy with the things he likes to do with Cen Shu every day, and he is very busy now, so he doesn't have time to play with his mobile phone.

Yan Fangyu said with disgust: "Look now!"

Xue Yu took out the Lingbi and opened the forum under Yan Fangyu's gesture. He didn't have to search hard to find out what post he wanted him to see.

The most conspicuous position has already caused a lot of noise, and discussions about this underground palace activity are everywhere.

It is said that the demon cultivator is practicing the evil method of making furnaces underground, and Li Xiuran, an elite disciple of Tianshu, was taken captive. If the demon cultivator does not hand over his people, he will gather righteous monks to crusade against the demon palace in half a month!

Xue Yu flipped through the post, wondering: "The demons don't have Lingbi, so what's the use of you shouting here?"

Yan Fangyu waved his hand: "It's all for show, don't care about these details."

Xue Yu: "..."

You dirty adults!

"And didn't it say that it will start tomorrow? Why did the post say half a month later?"

Yan Fangyu said: "Our sects send out some disciples to explore the way first, whether to fight or not, let's talk after exploring."

"Okay." Xue Yu paused, "Then why do you want me to watch this?"

"This visit to the Demon Clan's underground palace is no small matter." Yan Fangyu then helped him click on a few posts.

The titles of those posts are very subtle, such as discussing where the known monks need to clear qi to expel turbid qi, so where does the clear qi come from; for example, is it correct for non-my races to have different hearts; for example, did they do it wrong a long time ago? Things, later make up for in the end there is no use.

They've been foxes for thousands of years, and the world of cultivating immortals has finally started to create rhythm and create public opinion.

This is something that the law of the jungle and the law of the jungle cannot produce. If ordinary people are still trampled under the feet of monks, of course they will not have the ability to express their thoughts.

It also indirectly proves that during the 200 years of his coma, the cultivation of immortals by all the people has really gone well.

Xue Yu could tell at a glance that these hotly-discussed posts were intended to use the underground as a container in the future to help human monks seal the turbidity of the demons for thousands of years to reverse the verdict.

The hero is unknown, Xue Yu was already feeling sorry for them, but now knowing that he is a half-demon, the feeling of indignation is even more obvious.

Yan Fangyu considered the words: "But in order to build momentum in advance, each of our seven schools will launch a disciple to form a team of elite rookies, so that, uh..."

Xue Yu simply said: "Understood."

The spokesperson of the sect is the same routine as packaging celebrities and cultivating personality. They are all for the purpose of strengthening the popularity and facilitating the recruitment of students, and also to stabilize the status of the so-called seven sects.

There is also this passage in the original book, except that except for the spokesperson of Tianyanzong who is his wife, the other six are Li Xiuran's wife.

Xue Yu tentatively asked: "So you mean, the rookie of our Tianyan Sect...is me?"

Yan Fangyu looked at him with a look of "Are you dreaming?", and said very immodestly, "I'm not the one."

Xue Yu: "..."

Yan Fangyu: "But now it can only be you." His tone was disgusting.

He explained: "Master is like this, I will definitely not be able to leave."

Xue Yu asked: "Where is my senior brother?"

Yan Fangyu: "Something happened on the road."

Xue Yu: "..." Why didn't I find it strange at all.

"I've generally heard who the rookies of other sects are." Yan Fangyu expressed a slightly strange expression, "They are all acquaintances. If you can't do it, just hide behind them. It's not a big deal to lose people, but a big deal to lose one's life."

Xue Yu roared like an old father: "I will never hide!"

Yan Fangyu slapped him on the head: "Master is still awake, you can't make him white... Black-haired people give white-haired people."

"...Don't force it if you can't get it into the rhetoric, senior brother, don't you feel uncomfortable listening to yourself?"

Yan Fangyu made a gesture to knock him again, Xue Yu ran around with his head in his arms.

"Okay, stop making trouble." Yan Fangyu looked at the Genglou beside him, "Let's leave early tomorrow morning, you should rest earlier, I will ask Yao Lao to come and show Master."

Xue Yu obediently said "oh", then suddenly said, "That's right."

He walked to the side of the bed and waved his hands, dense causal lines appeared all over Cen Shu's body, and a causal line thick as a bowl was connected between him and Xue Yu right at his chest.

Yan Fangyu said with a nose and eyes, "What are you doing? Let me see the marriage line between you two?"

Xue Yu rolled his eyes and asked him to look at the countless colored threads.

Gold is merit, and red is karma. Cen Shu is connected with the most causal lines in the world, constantly changing and flashing between golden light and red light.

It was no different from the scene they saw in the Tianyan Sect Hall for the first time.

There were too many and too bright lines, and the whole room was mixed with gold and red, which was also reflected in the eyes of the two of them, making them a little dazed.

Xue Yu looked at the thread and said silently: "If I'm not wrong, the source of Master's hostility lies in these causes and effects."

Cleaning up the world and improving the aptitude of all living beings is a great merit.

But why is this merit also counted as karma?Probably can only go underground to find the answer.

He took out a lotus seed from the bowl and handed it to Yan Fangyu.

"This is Elder Hu's ability. His answer is a pair of scissors. Cut off the causal line, so that he will never see the other party again, and will not touch the other party's karma." He paused, "When I use it myself, I don't need to find any scissors. , and use the sword to direct the cut."

Yan Fangyu took the lotus seeds subconsciously: "You old fool?"

Xue Yu nodded.

Before he left, he scooped up all the people who could scoop up wool from the Tianyan Sect, and the elders naturally didn't let them go.

That old muddled elder created his own magic technique to realize the cause and effect in the world, and he has such ability, and he probably has a story, Xue Yu didn't ask.

Yan Fangyu was stunned for a while before he realized it. He was a little regretful. He had been fighting wits and bravery with the old fool for hundreds of years, and the other party's abilities and tricks were all known. He actually saw it as inferior to the little junior who hadn't stayed at home for a few days. Transparent.

Yan Fangyu said anxiously: "Then why didn't you cut it long ago!"

Xue Yu pressed down his hand: "If this trip is successful, Master's gold-red uncertain causal line will completely become a success. Why don't you want such a great benefit?"

He didn't say the second half of the sentence.

If not, there are too many variables.

Hearing what he said, Yan Fangyu paused her fingers and hesitated.

Xue Yu: "But in fact, the main reason is that I keep cutting."

Yan Fangyu: "..."

He weighed the lotus seeds, gritted his teeth and said, "Then you think highly of me too!"

I was really fooled by this little debt collector!

That is the cause and effect in the world, something that Tianyanzong borrowed carefully, and it would be a waste of effort to cut it by yourself, how can it be as simple as cutting hair?

Cut so many roots at once!

Xue Yu waved his hand: "Of course I didn't ask you to cut it!"

He looked at the unconscious Cen Shu on the bed: "If I—"

Xue Yu slammed on the brakes and pressed the flag: "If Master can wake up in time... I have a hunch that there will be this time."

He said calmly: "At that time, you just hand over the lotus seeds to him."

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