The teacher and apprentice are on the rise!

The setting sun sank fiercely, sweeping away all the light and heat left in the world.

The room suddenly went dark, and Cen Shu's quiet face was hidden in the darkness.

Darkness can also breed many things. Xue Yu leaned hard into Cen Shu's arms as if he was afraid of the dark, and said to himself in a sleepy voice: "If Master doesn't speak, is it tacit consent?"

After finishing speaking, he kicked off his shoes and jumped onto the bed without a sound, holding Cen Shu's long lock of hair with one hand, and resting his other hand on his front, curling up into Cen Shu's arms like a snow leopard usually.

When they were so close, Xue Yu could feel the traces of hostility mixed with Cen Shu's body protection aura, and was pinned tightly to his side by that man.

Unlike in Xiaoyao Valley that day, Cen Shu did not lose consciousness at this time, and his hostility was restrained by him, without the slightest tendency to penetrate Xue Yu's body.

This won't work, Xue Yu thought, speaking through the five internal organs, it seems that he still has to use kisses.

He raised his head and approached Cen Shu's lips.

Cen Shu's arms were cold, and his lips were also very cold. Xue Yu felt as if he had just kissed a soft lake under the cold moon, and the tactile sensation disappeared instantly.

Cen Shu leaned back slightly, avoiding Xue Yu's approaching lips.

"You..." He stared at Xue Yu unblinkingly with his pitch-black eyes, which were inlaid in his eye sockets like two pieces of fine black jade in such ambiguous darkness.

As if aware of something, Cen Shu frowned suddenly, and said in a deep voice: "Get rid of distracting thoughts and concentrate on your heart."

Xue Yu was taken aback.

Why does he, a little waste who can only be used as a power bank or a vacuum cleaner, have such high requirements at work?

Before he had time to think about it, in an instant, the body-protecting spiritual power that had slapped Xue Yu backward like a tide, now also enveloped him under Cen Shu's control.

A very gentle force enveloped Xue Yu, and he felt as if he had transformed back into the form of a snow leopard, lying in Cen Shu's arms, being gently stroked on his back by that person.

His sluggish spirit was strangely calmed down, and even a little drowsy in the rhythmic soothing.

In the quiet darkness, a pair of palms suddenly clasped Xue Yu's shoulders, and at the same time, a warm voice rang in his ear.

"This time, don't let me go too deep."

Immediately afterwards, a biting and cold fragrance surrounded by blue hair, Xue Yu only felt the familiar cold touch on his forehead, and his consciousness was forced to sink.

The translucent Nascent Soul villain quietly appeared in Xue Yu's sea of ​​consciousness just as he taught Xue Yu how to cultivate last time.

As soon as the villain entered, he felt something was wrong.

It was pitch black here, only the little Nascent Soul was shining brightly, illuminating a corner vaguely.

In this corner, Cen Shu could see that Xue Yu's consciousness was not completely separated from the inner and outer consciousness with the intention of "sea water" and "air" as he did when he entered last time, but with a kind of mist-like consciousness. The state of flocculation exists vaguely.

This means that Xue Yu's consciousness is already very confused at this time.

If it was Cen Shu last time, he could have forcibly taken over Xue Yu's consciousness, but this time the little Nascent Soul just stood quietly, looking hesitant and apprehensive.

If you take a closer look, you can find that, unlike the last Nascent Soul figurine, which is full of body and carved like jade, a faint black air emerges from the body of the translucent figurine, curled up in a ball on its chest, like a translucent There was a piece of dirt in the middle of the small jade carving, which was very unsightly.

But the Nascent Soul villain didn't seem to care, he just kept the cloud of black energy in his body.

As long as it is a living person, there must be a clear consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness.

As the master of that part of consciousness, it will give light to the entire sea of ​​consciousness like the sun.

The Nascent Soul looked around, but found no trace of light in the darkness.

He was troubled for a while, then looked down at his chest as if he suddenly thought of something.

I saw a group of light the size of a copper plate hidden in the tightly closed skirt of the Nascent Soul villain, overlapping with the light from him, which is exactly where the black energy is entrenched.

This light is so big that it has almost nothing to do with the word "awake". It can only be regarded as instinct, and it can't even have a normal conversation.

The Nascent Soul took out the ball of light, but the latter flickered for a moment, slipped out of his hand and slipped back into his collar.

The small light cluster is bright and dark, and the frequency is like a small animal that is shaking.

The villain hesitantly approached him, only to see the light ball in his palm froze, and a faint sigh sounded from all around: "...I'm good at cooking."

Cen Shu: "?"

The Nascent Soul made a puzzled expression: "Are you hungry?"

He thought about it, the incident happened suddenly today, and several people really didn't bother to eat. Xue Yu used to eat three meals a day, but he didn't eat a meal today, so he must be really hungry at night.

Cen Shu, who has been bigu for hundreds of years, hesitated: "The beast cultivator is so hungry...does it look like it's about to go mad?"

The voice in the sea of ​​consciousness paused, and suddenly burst into tears.

The voice was soft and soft, and it didn't sound like a human, but like a cub that was not weaned.

Before the Yuanying villain could do anything else, he saw a frightened human face appearing in the light without warning in the sea of ​​fluffy fog covered by his own light cluster.

The ball of light in the palm exploded suddenly as if frightened, Shino suddenly lit up!

In an instant, there was nothing to hide from the scene in the sea of ​​consciousness.

I saw countless corpses floating in a vast expanse of white floc.

They had the same face, wore the same clothes, and their heads were completely separated. Near the broken neck, the mist was dyed into the shape of a pool of blood.

Cen Shu recognized that this was the only hostage they failed to save today, and his head was chopped off in front of everyone.

When the blood spurted out from the broken neck, he could already see that something was wrong with the little apprentice, he seemed to be frightened.

That's why he released his coercion and saved the rest of the mortals.

The light only lasted for a moment and then went out, the mist and the corpse fell into the darkness, and the light ball returned to the size of a copper plate and shrank in the lapel of the Nascent Soul villain, thorns exploded on the originally hazy surface, and continued to cry.

The Nascent Soul villain didn't speak, but just held the fluffy little ball of light in his hand and stroked it.

The black energy in his translucent body was ready to gather on his hands, as if wearing a pair of black gloves for Nascent Soul.

The consciousness seemed to be soothed, rubbing back and forth in the villain's hands, Xue Yu's voice sounded around again: "...I want to go home."

Cen Shu laughed: "It was you who insisted on going down the mountain after arguing, why do you want to go back after only two days?"

His voice choked up loudly, and he began to cry softly again.

The surrounding darkness seemed like a solid wall, and the little Nascent Soul stood in a cluster of faint fluorescent light, stroking the light cluster in his palm one after another.

The black air in his hands was like boiling ink, and he seemed very agitated because he couldn't get out of his body, but the Nascent Soul was still calm.

The low cry gradually turned into vague babbling, and the ball of light representing the master's consciousness also became a little bigger.

Little Nascent Soul couldn't hold him gradually, so he had to support him on his forearm with one hand, and continued to caress him with the other hand.

The rustling whispers around suddenly stopped.

In the deathly silence, a long fluorescent tail suddenly protruded from the originally round light group, and wrapped three times around the right wrist of the Nascent Soul.

Xue Yu's voice sounded indistinctly again: "I want Master...to touch it."

The Nascent Soul villain paused: "...Did you have a master before?"

"I want master..."

Before the words were finished, in an instant, the black air that originally gathered only in the hands suddenly spread out, the faint light in the pitch-black sea of ​​consciousness suddenly disappeared, and the surrounding voices also stopped abruptly.

All sounds are silent.

A little bit of fluorescent light flickered weakly like a dying firefly, only once, but it was seen that the clumps of solid dead black had completely filled the Yuanying villain, which was originally as moist as jade.

The long tail protruding from the light cluster of consciousness was pulled suddenly, and Cen Shu's Nascent Soul had left the sea of ​​consciousness.

"boom--"

Xue Yu only felt a pain in his eardrums, and then he was thrown out.

It took several seconds for the pain and consciousness all over the body to return to his body.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and found that the sky was already bright, and the tile-roofed house where they rested disappeared, leaving only a dark depression left by the explosion.

And Cen Shu was sitting at the very center of the explosion, and the hostility surrounded him as if it had substance.

This luck is exactly the same as when Cen Shu in Xiaoyao Valley went mad!

Fortunately, there was an empty backyard in front of the tile house, and the explosion range was only less than ten feet wide, and the neighbors on the left and right were not affected.

Xue Yu's mind was blank, and he subconsciously shouted: "Master!"

"What's the matter, why did the sky suddenly light up?" The voice of the mountains and mountains rang out at the gate of the courtyard.

"Hey—" he suddenly called out sharply, "how did the sun rise from the south?"

After he said it, Xue Yu felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the skylight.

He turned his head and looked towards the south, and sure enough, he saw a silver disk rising slowly from the horizon.

"No, this is not the sun!" Zhuang You's voice followed suit.

It was like hitting Xue Yu's celestial cap with a hammer, causing his brain to go numb.

"But see the golden crow rising in the south, shining brightly in the sky and the earth, just like the day is approaching, and the stars and the moon are hidden."

That's right, this is not the sun at all, but a vision when the treasure was born.

And this level of vision only appeared once in the original work, and that was when the Hongwu Palace was passed down to the present world, attracting various forces to scramble for it.

"impossible……"

Xue Yu stared at the blazing light that could almost blind people and murmured blankly.

In the original book, the inheritance of Hongwu Palace fell straight into the body of Li Xiuran who had just passed through, but where did Li Xiuran come from at this time? !

Xue Yu was completely dumbfounded.

It was not accidental that Prometheus appeared 200 years ahead of schedule, even the inheritance of Hongwu Palace, which was supposed to be born 600 years later, was also ahead of schedule!

Could it be that Li Xiuran has also traveled through time?

Li Xiuran passed through when he was still a waste in the Qi training stage? !

"What the hell is that?!" Sui Chongshan Junling who had just walked into the backyard yelled.

Xue Yu subconsciously looked over there, and saw the Chongming Bird sitting on the ground, its two fleshy wings tightly covering its eyes: "Blind! The bird's eyes are going to be blind!"

Zhuang You picked him up and asked anxiously, "What's going on?!"

Two lines of blood and tears flowed from Chong Shan Junling's closed eyes. He buried his neck in Zhuang You's arms, and pointed the tip of his wings impartially in the direction of Cen Shu: "Blood...rotten flesh...all dirty things!"

Zhuang You hugged the trembling mountain and rushed over: "What's wrong with Xianchang?"

A round of the sun slowly rose above the head. At this time, the people in the city were also awakened by the light, and voices of surprise kept coming from everywhere.

Xue Yu also seemed to come alive together with this awakened city.

Cen Shu's hostility originated from the actions of the Qing Dynasty 800 years ago.

The rise and fall of hostility is closely related to the aftermath of the actions of the Qing Dynasty.

In Xiaoyao Valley, Cen Shu's sudden obsession is not only because he did not retreat and suppress, but also because Prometheus, who should have appeared 200 years later in the original book, appeared ahead of schedule.

Cen Shu's weakness before was not due to dealing with a few foundation-building monks, but because it affected certain established plots.

At this time, the sudden outburst of hostility indicated that the significance of the Golden Crow's Nansheng this time was also extraordinary.

But those things are not important now, Xue Yu didn't care about the pain in his body, and struggled to rush towards Cen Shu who was covered in black energy.

"Master!"

The author has something to say: The idiom learned today is: self-abandonment

It is a metaphor for the act of a small animal begging for a hug from a human because of a low mood