The teacher and apprentice are on the rise!

It is now 800 years after the action of the Qing Dynasty. According to the original book, Prometheus should steal the holy fire 200 years later—that is, Zhuang You will teach the method of drawing qi into the body to mortals; 400 years later, there will be a famous monk Call for all people to cultivate immortals; Li Xiuran will travel here in 600 years.

These time nodes are all fixed, and it is precisely because he knows that Li Xiuran will pass through hundreds of years later, Xue Yu is so at ease that he collapses in Cen Shu's arms, like a salty leopard who does not seek to make progress.

But now God suddenly patted him: Wake up, don't be salty, your plot is advanced!

Probably not, for 200 years!Said to be ahead of schedule? !

Maybe it's just a coincidence?

The little disciple of the Medicine Sect who came over with the scroll explained: "The reward order was issued by the Changyao Sect of the next mountain. The senior brother who went to contact him asked a few words, saying that a disciple who had just passed the second level secretly went down the mountain to share the content of the mental method. Teaching it to relatives and friends, quite a few mortals have already cultivated to the first level!"

Xue Yu, who was still a bit lucky: "..."

That's right, this is Prometheus Bump.

How could this be so!

200 years!A full 200 years!

Xue Yu went crazy.

If Prometheus, that is, Zhuang You in the reward order, has gone down the mountain now, does it mean that Li Xiuran will come through in 400 years? ——No, even Zhuang You was born 200 years earlier, who knows if even Li Xiuran's time travel will be earlier?

Why is the plot so early?Could it be because... because of Xue Yu, a little butterfly flapping its wings?

But he is just a poor and helpless little leopard!In addition to turning into an avatar/body to be Cen Shu's apprentice, and coming to Xiaoyao Valley to embrace the jade ice machine——

Xue Yu gasped, by the way, he got the favor of Yu Bingji!

As a natural sword body with its own sword energy, no one dared to get too close to the jade ice machine since childhood, and even Zhan Ling, who grew up with her childhood sweetheart, would be hurt by her sword energy.

Although Zhan Ling himself didn't care, Yu Bingji still felt very guilty, which left an opportunity for Li Xiuran to take advantage of.

But now there is a second person who will not be injured by the sword energy of the Jade Ice Machine—no, Xue Yu even rushed ahead of Li Xiuran, replacing Li Xiuran when the natural sword body was still an immature child. The position in Yu Bingji's heart.

Once a stubborn solid-eyed sword cultivator like Yu Bingji decides that someone is important, no matter how many people are added later, it won't work.

Who is Yu Bingji, is Li Xiuran's harem, and who is Li Xiuran, is the son of luck favored by heaven.

The wife of the son of luck was robbed, and his father can't do anything else, can't he advance the plot and compress Xue Yu's growth time?

Xue Yu thought angrily, this day is very unreasonable, Yu Bingji is still a little girl of two or three years old, and he only regards her as a cute goose from the beginning to the end.

What does a boyfriend have to do with dad? He hasn't hit the mandarin ducks yet!

After the two left the canyon wall, Cen Shu handed over the snow leopard to Xue Yu.

That means that the scenery in Xiaoyao Valley is very good. As a shit-shoveling officer, you can perform your duties and go for a walk.

Xue Yu pretended in his heart that the plot was ahead of schedule, so he no longer wanted to pester Cen Shu to ask about the hexagrams.

He managed to manipulate Leopard to look joyful, and then he hugged Leopard and plunged headlong into the dense forest outside the hut's medicine field.

Before crossing over, Xue Yu had the habit of standing in a daze on a high place when he encountered troublesome things. Although there is no rooftop of a high-rise building for him to go up to enjoy the wind, but fortunately, as a leopard, the avatar is also very good at climbing trees .

He walked for a long time in the opposite direction of the house where several people lived, picked a tree at random, and climbed up.

The tree was tall and strong, and even the branches were as thick as a man's waist. Xue Yu sat firmly with his hands on his chin, and the snow leopard collapsed into a fluffy leopard pancake beside him.

"Ugh."

The two numbers sighed in unison.

In the cave in the afternoon, although Yao Ci read the reward scroll, he had no interest in paying attention to it.

One of the two sects of Xiaoyao Valley was busy farming and the other was busy practicing swords. They were both very Buddhist, and it was impossible to get involved in this matter. The scroll was also thrown into the firewood pile in the alchemy room.

They can ignore it, but what about Xue Yu?

He has read the original book and knows how turbulent the world will be in the next 200 years, and how many people will pay their lives for the establishment of the new era.

When a piece of history is recorded in words, it always makes people feel light, especially the history in novels.

Xue Yu has to admit that subconsciously, he still looks down on the world from the perspective of a bystander, from the perspective of God.

Although it has been several months since he wore the book, the childish sense of distortion is still like a piece of transparent jelly, wrapping Xue Yu airtight.

I'm just a little leopard who can't even transform into a human form, a little trash who can't even cultivate to the Golden Core stage.

What can I do?

Xue Yu subconsciously stroked the leopard cake lying beside him, the long hair was soft and thick, very easy to touch.

The setting sun sank to the distant mountain peaks, and the wind blew on his body with a hint of coolness like early spring. He hugged himself warmly into his arms to keep warm, resting his chin on the leopard's head and continued to be in a daze.

He died of overwork and overwork in his previous life. After passing through, he clearly made up his mind to be a salty leopard who can only eat, eat and sleep, and take a good rest on his one-acre three-point land.

Cultivating a human form is just to keep his cheap master in the ear, so that he will not make trouble with the male protagonist, save his life, and don't even bring Xue Yu to his own death, that's all.

But, but...

Yu Bingji's wet deer eyes suddenly crashed into Xue Yu's mind, and the extremely freehand portrait on the reward order also followed.

Those typefaces that wrote the history of the world of cultivating immortals also seemed to have weight suddenly, and they weighed heavily on his thin shoulders.

When the orange-red sun was completely sinking to the west, Xue Yu suddenly felt the tree branch under his ass tremble slightly.

He stretched his head to look under the tree, and saw that his elder brother was stepping on the tree trunk and lightly jumped up, and sat beside him in a few moments.

"Eldest brother!" Xue Yu still has a good impression of Feng Shu, "How did you find me?"

"It counts." Feng Shu said succinctly, "Here, what are you doing?"

Oh yes, even though he hid far away, this person in front of him is the one who knows how to find people the most in the entire Tianyan Sect.

Xue Yu put his hands on his chin: "I'm thinking about life."

If Yan Fangyu was sitting next to him at this time, he would definitely tease him, "What life can you think about for such a small person?" out, what?"

"Thinking..." Xue Yu stared blankly at Feng Shu, who was sitting with his hands on his knees, tilted his head slightly, and looked at Xue Yu with a very serious expression, as if encouraging him Go on.

Looking into Feng Shu's eyes, Xue Yu suddenly thought, in fact, these people in Tianyan Sect are destined to know the future, and they obviously have the same troubles as him.

So what did they say then...?

"Brother, tell me—" Xue Yu moved closer to Feng Shu, and said enthusiastically, "If one day you calculate that there will be a catastrophe in a certain village, a group of robbers will break into the village The whole village has been slaughtered, will you save them?"

Although Feng Shu was a little confused, he still nodded: "I will save you."

"But if you count among the people who may die in the village, there is a child who will become the evil leader of the party in ten years. If you don't kill him, he will kill tens of thousands of people in the future, then you still don't know. Will it be saved?"

Feng Shu nodded again without pausing: "I will save you."

Xue Yu became a little anxious: "But in fact, this matter has nothing to do with you. Whether you care about it or not doesn't make much difference in the result. You simply—"

Suddenly, he felt the back of his head being rubbed, and when he left, he also squeezed his little dick.

Xue Yu's voice stopped abruptly, and he looked at Feng Shu beside him in a daze. Only his snow leopard had been touched on the head, and this was the first time for his human-shaped trumpet.

He seemed to be disturbed by Snow Leopard's cat instinct again, when Feng Shu's palm fell on the back of his head, he felt strangely comforted.

Feng Shu looked at him gently, and said in an extremely slow but firm tone: "There is a relationship, but there is also a difference. No matter the choice, no matter the result, I hope you will be worthy of your heart."

Xue Yu looked at him blankly, perhaps because Feng Shu had been taking care of the children for a long time, and there would always be a kind of pampering and love from the elders to the juniors in his gestures. What the senior sister who was persuasive to the junior junior sister said.

She said: "Actually, there is no right or wrong answer to whether to save those animals in the dense forest. As long as our heart is strong enough, we will not be lost, we will not regret it, and we will go forward bravely."

It turned out that someone had told Xue Yu a long time ago that there is no right or wrong in all choices in the world, the only thing is not to regret later.

Xue Yu knew that he might still not be able to change his original habit of meddling in other people's affairs.

Just like he insists on helping people straighten messy robes, just like he, as a printmaker, always likes to help writers fix those small mistakes as an editor. Sudden death due to overtime.

And Xue Yu also knew that if he really didn't do anything, he would spend the next day and night in regret.

So he wants to go down the mountain, and he wants to help Zhuang You.

"I think, understand?" Feng Shu looked sideways at him.

"Ok!"

After I really made a decision, the feeling of having a big stone on my chest disappeared in an instant.

Xue Yu shook his legs, and said briskly: "Actually, I think, this is what those...well, those people said about cultivating the way of sentient beings and the way of ruthlessness. , you have cultivated the way of sentient beings; if you forget about feelings too much, look down on all living beings, and allow ordinary people to develop themselves while I stand still, that is the way of ruthless!"

Feng Shu listened with interest, nodded: "Interesting."

"Oh, it turns out that the Tianyan Sect doesn't have this—"

In the middle of Xue Yu's speech, he suddenly felt itchy on the bridge of his nose, and the black veil covering his eyes slipped down again, floating down from his eyes.

He quickly raised his hand to grab the gauze ribbon in his hand, and when he looked down, he realized that it wasn't a knot that was untied, but a neat break appeared on the side of the ear.

"Huh? Why did it break again?" Xue Yu fiddled with the gauze, and was surprised to find that it was indeed the cut cut by the sword energy of the Jade Ice Machine at that time. It was obviously repaired by Cen Shu, but it reappeared at this time.

He looked up at Feng Shu, he didn't have the nerve to say that your master is really inexperienced, he just complained politely: "So the master repaired it for me."

"Master?"

Feng Shu suddenly frowned, wrapped Xue Yu into his arms with his long arms, stepped on the tree branch with his feet, and the two of them flew forward in the air!

The leaves and the night wind were screaming in his ears, Xue Yu was still holding his gauze ribbon in his hand, and was a little dazed when Feng Shu suddenly caught him under his arm.

Before he could ask anything, the little jade man on Feng Shu's shoulder quickly explained: "Master repaired your black gauze using Tian Yanzong's method of borrowing from the sky, and he changed the state of the black gauze in the future Temporarily borrowed from now, temporarily for your use, but at this time his technique can no longer be maintained."

Feng Shu's explanation was vague, but after all, Xue Yu didn't really know nothing about Tian Yanzong. He understood that Cen Shu used a method to temporarily repair his gauze belt. will remain in perfect condition.

But under what circumstances, Cen Shu couldn't even maintain the magic spell on a small gauze?

The setting sun has sunk to the bottom of the mountain, the night is thick, and the sky is full of stars.

Suddenly, a red light in the distance pierced the darkness and was reflected in Xue Yu's blue pupils.

"boom!--"