The teacher and apprentice are on the rise!

The hostility screamed and cut and collided wantonly, knocking out cracks in Cen Shu's Lingfu, which was already full of dark wounds.

Wisps of black and red light came out from the crack, very strange.

Cen Shu's old illness broke out.

He could have teleported back to the Tianyan Sect's closed room immediately, but Xiaoyao Valley has its own restrictions, and it is not appropriate to go to someone's house as a guest and remove the anti-theft door of others, so Cen Shu had to reluctantly stay in the valley.

Cen Shu's body remained in a trance posture and sat frozen in the thatched hut. The originally calm aura of protecting the body became very unstable at this time, like a puffer fish that could explode with a poke, and its roots ebbed and flowed outwards. of spikes.

The Lingfu is to the monks, which is equivalent to what everyone usually calls the "mind".

At this time, Cen Shu's Lingfu was cut by hostility, and the pieces were chapped, just like someone took a chisel to lift the lid of the human spirit, and used an eggbeater to stir up the fragile and soft brain inside. The movement was so loud that even the skull It's all broken.

His eyes were tightly closed and his face was as white as paper, but there was no expression on his handsome face, only fine beads of sweat rolled down his temples, letting people know what kind of pain he was suffering at this very moment.

Cen Shu has completely shut off his perception of the outside world, and he is dedicated to protecting his own Lingfu.

This is actually a very dangerous move.

Although his body is still protected by spiritual energy, but if he encounters a person with a deeper cultivation than him - there are very few such people; or someone who is not afraid of his spiritual power - then Xue Yu is probably the only one left. Even if the other party took a brush and drew eighteen bastards on Cen Shu's cheeks, he would not be able to notice it at this moment.

Cen Shu looked inside his viscera and meridians, and the little Nascent Soul was floating above his Lingfu, silently staring at the black mist criss-crossing below him, the sea of ​​blood surging, and the deafening and shrill hissing resounded through the Lingfu.

For hundreds of years, Cen Shu's Lingfu has always looked like this.

His Nascent Soul is as condensed as the deity, and even the long eyelashes on the upper and lower eyelids are not bad. Even if it is his own spiritual mansion that is dilapidated under his feet, the blood light will also reflect the white robe on his body into dark red. The baby's expression is still neither sad nor happy, just like the deity.

It seemed that Cen Shu was very used to this kind of pain.

Hostility is a by-product of the negative emotions of all things in the world over a long period of time, just like the mountain wind blowing and the stream flowing, there is no such thing as spiritual wisdom.

Cen Shu has been fighting with this uninvited guest who invaded his spiritual mansion for 800 years, and they are very familiar with each other. During these 800 years, Cen Shu has regularly retreated to suppress his hostility, and they have been in a state of stalemate with each other, and no one can do anything to the other.

But this time, in order to meet Yan Fangyu's exit a few days earlier, Cen Shu's hastily suppressed hostility was always ready to move, plus the sword energy he blocked for his little apprentice in the Xiabi cave— ——The elder Jianzong has already reached the realm of half-step sword body, as soon as he makes a move, the cold sword intent comes oncoming, how can it be so easy to block?

In addition, the sword is always a solid eye made of iron. At that time, Cen Shu deliberately allocated the sword energy mixed with sword intent to the nearby Sword Sect disciples, and did not add his own spiritual power to oppress him. A Jianzong disciple couldn't take it anymore, and they vomited blood one after another, which shows how insignificant his attack was.

If this move hits my little apprentice, even if he has a different physique, he is an oyster with a closed shell, and the protective sword energy of the natural sword body cannot penetrate him, and he will still be crushed by the fierce sword intent of the sword master Shucked oysters.

It is impossible for Cen Shu to let his apprentice be crushed into mud in front of him, and he has to help others to block it out of emotion and reason.

Thinking of his little apprentice, Cen Shu, who was still trying to suppress his hostility, lost his mind in a rare way.

At that time, Cen Shu was reborn from the rain of blood, and time was reversed, returning to the time when he had lost nothing.

As the oldest ancestor of the Tianyan Sect, Cen Shu is the one who is closest to Tianji in this world. After seeing and understanding a lot, he realizes that manpower is insignificant, and he cannot compete with the mighty might of Heaven.

He originally planned to commit himself to prison, in order to protect his teacher and cronies, he would stay in Tianyanzong's square for the rest of his life, not to fight for anything, and not to participate in the worldly affairs determined by heaven.

But Cen Shu didn't expect that he still took a step outside.

Just this small step made his future life deviate from his previous life.

He originally came out of the mountain for the Snow Leopard, but in the final analysis, it was because of this little apprentice whom he looked down upon.

This matter has to start with the hexagrams that Cen Shu casually gave his young apprentice a few days ago.

Whether it is reverence or cowardice, since he was reborn, he has no intention of testing the secrets of heaven, so even if he has to divination, it is the safest thing to do.

Cen Shu had divination four hexagrams when he was recruiting his young apprentice, and when he got to the last one, "whether he will do something unfavorable to Xuezhiyu", a very strange trigram of "no" appeared in a row.

He felt quite strange at the time, but he didn't delve into it, but he didn't expect that he could calculate the second time of such a special hexagram on the little apprentice.

At that time, the causal line was entwined in the Great Hall of Wuming Peak, and the causal relationship between Snow Leopard and the little apprentice was unprecedented. For Cen Shu, this was a situation where divination was absolutely necessary.

Cen Shu's first hexagram directly asked: "Are Xue Zhiyu and Xue Yu blood relatives?"

The tea in the cup was swaying, and he came to a conclusion that was enough to make Cen Shu doubt himself a little.

——"Neither yes nor no"

Whether it should be used as the Kaimeng hexagram of Tianyanzong is because it is simple enough, and the answers are only "yes" and "no", or these three cannot be calculated.

So what does this outrageous "no yes no no" mean?

Why are the hexagrams divination strange when he touches his little apprentice?

Cen Shu repeated the divination like last time, and it was still the result of "yes, no no".

Shouldn't it be like Yan Fangyu's usual divination, unable to directly ask what the relationship between the two is, so Cen Shu had to ask the second question in a devious way.

"Are Xue Yu and Xue Lin blood relatives?"

This time the hexagram is normal.

--"no"

Cen Shu was slightly relieved.

Sure enough, it wasn't him that had a problem, it was his little apprentice who had a problem.

It is actually a very dangerous thing to have doubts about yourself when you have reached the level of your ancestors, especially for the disciples of the Tianyan Sect, it will greatly affect your mood.

Afterwards, Cen Shu lost the mood of careful divination, and just casually calculated which of the sincere words from the mouth of the beautiful and clever little beast cultivator in front of him was true and which was lying.

The result was beyond Cen Shu's expectation, most of what his little apprentice said was true.

He was really born in the Great Snow Mountain of Tianyan Sect, and was raised by nature after that. I don't know who his parents and family are.

The hexagram between him and Xuezhiyu is "either right or wrong", but looking at the cause and effect that is too important, Cen Shu acquiesces that he is inextricably related to his mount Snow Leopard, but it is not clear how much blood is involved .

But the little apprentice is not related by blood to Xue Lin, Xue Zhiyu's father, Cen Shu guessed, then he may also have a half-brother relationship with Little Snow Leopard.

Xuelin, who was guarding his wife's tomb far away in the south of the Yangtze River, sneezed, unaware of the fact that his former master suspected that he had a green hat on his head.

Cen Shu didn't retreat that night, but brushed his little leopard cub's hair and thought about it all night.

My little apprentice has such a relationship with Snow Leopard, but he can change form. Thinking about it this way, Xuezhi Yu should also be able to change form, but he didn't care about it before.

Cen Shu looked at the snoring little snow leopard under his palm and thought, in fact, it is also good to be a snow leopard in this way. Under his protection, he can be carefree all day long, so why bother to practice hard to transform into a human form? ?

But Cen Shu thought again, the leopard cub is so pure and clever now, it's just because he went there in time, Xue Lin hasn't given any strange thoughts to his dazed little leopard, he doesn't regard himself as a master who needs to obey to treat.

Cen Shu could also see that there were other things in Little Snow Leopard's world.

The delicious food on the mountain next door, the beautiful boys and girls, and even a small flower that blooms by chance in the back mountain when the weather is slightly sunny can all attract his attention.

Unknowingly, wisps of black air entangled Cen Shu's Nascent Soul floating in the sky above the Lingfu, and embroidered on his clothes that were not stained with dust and mud, forming clusters of strange patterns that shone with red light.

The Nascent Soul is the embodiment of a monk's consciousness. Every piece of clothing and every strand of hair is the body of consciousness, so this black energy is actually directly attached to Cen Shu's Nascent Soul.

But Cen Shu was still caught in a certain emotion and didn't notice it.

Xuezhiyu is nestling in his palm so delicately now, only because he is still a little milk leopard the size of a palm. If the milk leopard grows up, can cultivate into an adult, and can protect himself, will he still hang around like in his previous life? by his side?

Or...leave him and take a look at the bustling world beyond the snow-capped mountains?

Groups of black stripes climbed up the hem of Yuanying's clothes. Under his neatly folded collar, there was a black stripe protruding from the base of his bare neck with a small point.

...not possible.

Yuanying's eyes turned red suddenly, and in an instant, strange black lines had climbed up from the neck to the side of the face, hovering under the cheekbones, ready to move.

That being the case, don't change form!

Tianwei is so dangerous and unpredictable, instead of dying in the world of mortals like in the previous life, it is better to be a little snow leopard who only knows how to eat, drink and play in his palm!

Cen Shuling's mansion suddenly boiled, black air and red glow rolled like magma under Yuanying's feet, from which there were even human-like wailing and screams.

The hostile spirit hit the barrier that Cen Shu set up outside the Lingfu with joy, almost breaking his head out!

For Cen Shu, who has the power to reach heaven and earth, if he goes mad, it will be a catastrophe for the cultivation world.

The black streaks that had already covered half of the face rose and then disappeared.

The red light in Yuan Ying's eyes also flickered and disappeared from time to time, he folded his neck and covered his head, finally showing some pain on his face.

He has been entangled with this hostility for 800 years, and he has never been captured by it in his last life. In this life—and this life is absolutely impossible—

"Master!—"

Cen Shu's expression was blank for a moment.

He could tell that it was the voice of his little apprentice.

He has three disciples, only this new young disciple often calls him "Master Master", while the eldest and second disciples all call him "Master".

It may be because the word "Master" contains the word "Father", or the little apprentice was born to be raised by nature, without parents. When he called Cen Shu like this, it actually made people feel a little close and admiring.

In the midst of howling hostility, in the sea of ​​blackness and redness, Cen Shu heard the little apprentice calling him, and opened his eyes for some reason.

The thatched hut above the head has disappeared, and within a radius of several tens of feet, there is barren and scorched earth, without a blade of grass growing.

His surroundings were red, and the tip of his nose was filled with a bloody smell.

Suddenly, Cen Shu felt as if he had returned to his previous life, when he died.

At that time, it was full of blood, and like this time, I couldn't suppress the anger and hatred——

"Master!"

Immediately afterwards, Cen Shu saw his little apprentice rushing towards him.

The young man's bun unraveled at some point, and the long snow-white hair reflected an evil red light, presenting an unusually tender pink color, while those eyes were still blue and clear, not at all invaded by the boundless blood. dye.

His snow leopard——Snow Pheasant Feather rushed towards him in the same way back then, its snow-white fur was clumped together by a large amount of blood, and the pair of blue eyes looking at Cen Shu were determined and gentle.

Then it exploded into blood mist in front of him.

In an instant, the bewitching black lines that were originally wrapped around Cen Shu's Nascent Soul climbed onto the deity's cheeks.

At the same time, a soft mass of little things slammed into Cen Shu's arms, carrying the coolness of the night breeze and the aloes of vegetation. The white hair rested on his shoulders, like a galaxy, like long hair.

The uncontrollable hostility in the Lingfu seems to have suddenly found a breakthrough, the black and red light flashed frequently, and with the sound of whistling wind, they screamed and attacked him!