After I was dressed as an Immortal Venerable Dao Companion, I was forcibly robbed by my apprentice

Two flowers bloom, each representing a branch.

The time and place returned to Kaiyang Peak to see off.

this compartment.

After Yang Zheng and Xie Shuhan left, Lu Yan turned back to the sect.

Xie Shuhan's footsteps remained in the snow, the snow was so clean that the delicate flower pattern on the sole of the female nun's shoe was completely visible.

Lu Yan knew that this was called growing lotus every step of the way.It was he who once heard female disciples talking about new clothes, shoes and socks in class, and after listening to them, he bought a pair of embroidered shoes as a gift to his wife.

The teacher's wife's food and clothing were almost covered by him, and there were many gifts from him in the accessories.There are traces of herself everywhere in the teacher's life.

Lu Yan's mood suddenly improved, and he walked back step by step of his mistress, covering it with his own boot prints.

Shen Huaimeng followed behind.She moaned in pain for a while, whimpered sadly for a while, and kept making strange noises from her mouth.

Lu Yan turned his head sideways: "What's the matter?"

His eyebrows and eyes are sharp, and he looks cold when he is not smiling, and his side face looks a little sharp.

Shen Huaimeng was frightened into silence, shook her head, not daring to speak at all.

Lu Yan stared at her silently, frowned, "Speak up if you have something to say."

Shen Huaimeng couldn't bear the cold gaze, but she didn't dare to mention her wild guess in front of one of the true masters.I had no choice but to Gu Zuo said to him: "Just, just, what, it's okay."

She faltered, but suddenly her thoughts changed, and her words became fluent: "That's right, I got up early and haven't eaten yet, so I came to see off my master and my wife. Now I can't bear the hunger, it's so painful."

"..." Lu Yan looked at Shen Huaimeng with more suspicion, and said slowly: "I saw you came here after eating seven or eight steamed buns."

Without batting an eye, Shen Huaimeng said firmly, "I have a bird's stomach. What seven or eight steamed buns are just nonsense."

Lu Yan had nothing to say.When the two returned to Kaiyang Peak, Shen Huaimeng sat down and ate hard, while Lu Yan didn't know what to eat.

He missed Xie Shuhan.

Before leaving, he watched his mistress board the carriage and was about to leave, but he didn't expect his wife's sideways eyes to meet his own.

At that time, the affection in his eyes hadn't restrained. I don't know if my wife saw it, and I don't know... what my wife would think when she saw it.

Lu Yan curled up his fingers, if the mistress really noticed it, Guizong asked him to ask him... he, he would show his card directly to the mistress.

This idea made Lu Yan's heart flutter, and his breathing became a little short.

He had many conjectures and many emotions brewing in his mind about what his wife would say to him when he came back.

——But there is a pigeon spirit next to me who is stimulated by something, which really disturbs people's tranquility.

Shen Huaimeng was crying while eating steamed buns, "Woo, why no one reads the book I wrote, it's so painful, I write so many words every day, but it doesn't sell well at all..."

Is it because she chose the wrong protagonist and wrote it without any freshness, so it is not attractive?

Shen Huaimeng looked at the senior brother in front of him, and slowly fell into thought.

Not long after, the disciples of Law Enforcing Hall came to arrest him.Those who came were all old acquaintances from last time, and the leader was still Ji Hongmiao.

Shen Huaimeng was stunned, grabbed Lu Yan's sleeve, and said anxiously: "Brother! What's going on?!"

Before Yang Zheng left, he made arrangements to cast Lu Yan into the forging prison.Before leaving, Lu Yan was notified by voice transmission, but neither Shen Huaimeng nor Xie Shuhan knew about it.

Shen Huaimeng also wanted to transfer the rescue soldiers through sound transmission before his wife left, but was stopped by Lu Yan.

"No need." He stopped Shen Huaimeng, stepped forward and walked in front of Ji Hongmiao.

Although Yang Zheng gave the order, he was not in the sect this time.

While Ji Hongmiao obeyed his orders, he could also relax a little bit, caring about his brotherhood.

Lu Yan cooperated very well, so Ji Hongmiao didn't ask anyone to detain him or tie him up with a rope, but let Lu Yan follow them to the forging prison.

Shen Huaimeng followed step by step, two tear stains still remained on her face, causing a law enforcement disciple to look at her a few more times, presented a handkerchief, and said softly, "Senior sister, wipe your face."

Shen Huaimeng shook her head and politely refused: "Get out, I want you to take care of it."

disciple:"……"

Lu Yan: "..."

Ji Hongmiao: "..."

Ji Hongmiao: "Let's go."

There are Law Enforcement Hall and Criminal Hall in the main peak of Tianheng Sect's inner gate.

After a disciple of the sect violated the sect's regulations and made a mistake, the elder or disciple serving in the law enforcement hall would visit and investigate, and after the crime was confirmed, he would be taken to the punishment hall for punishment.

If the circumstances are serious, they will be sent to the forging prison for punishment.

Thousands of years ago, the forging prison in the sect was a place to sharpen disciples, but as time went by, there seemed to be a gap in the formation in the forging prison, and many disciples were seriously injured by excessive force.

The formation method was set up by the fallen master Xu, who was not as good as the master at the time, so there was no way to modify it, so we had no choice but to stop using the forging as a place of experience and change it into a torture for punishing disciples.

Lu Yan was taken by Ji Hongmiao to the basement of the torture hall. The steps meandered to the ground, and after walking down, there was a long mountain and stone tunnel, with half-open or closed stone gates on both sides.

Behind every closed stone gate, there is a disciple who came to the forge to be punished.They either violated the religious rules, or made great mistakes.

In comparison, Yang Zheng's accusation of "Lu Yan's disobedience and disobedience to discipline" seems a bit inconclusive, and it is impossible to know whether it has reached the level of forging.

But Immortal Venerable had spoken, and the rest could only follow suit.

Ji Hongmiao stopped in front of a stone gate engraved with the word "27", turned his head and said to Lu Yan and Shen Huaimeng who followed, "This is it."

Shen Huaimeng probed to look, and behind the stone gate was an empty cavern, which looked ordinary and nothing special.

"Thank you." Lu Yan nodded to Ji Hongmiao and stepped into the cave.

Ji Hongmiao pressed the switch, and the stone door slowly closed.Shen Huaimeng looked at the brother who was about to go to jail and was punished, wringing his hands, said worriedly:

"Brother, I asked. The forge allows visits, and I will come to see you tomorrow."

Lu Yan nodded.

The stone gate was completely closed, isolating the people inside and outside.A faint light emerged from the cavern, and the dots of light fused together, revealing the pattern of formations on the ground.

There is a blank circle in the center of the formation. After looking at it for a while, Lu Yan realized it, and stepped in slowly.

The formation slowly rotated as if touched, and the shimmering light flickered on and off. Lu Yan felt that the formation was detecting his own cultivation level.

He has been carrying the jade pendant to conceal his cultivation, and the cultivation realm revealed to the outside is the Nascent Soul Stage Dzogchen.

The formation method also only found out that Lu Yan was the Nascent Soul Dzogchen.Immediately, the formation shattered, bursting into dots of light, just like the original appearance.Immediately disappeared.

After this, the forge was activated and the punishment began.

Seeing this, Lu Yan was thoughtful.

After confirming the realm of cultivation, will he get a corresponding degree of punishment?

The punishment in the forge is constantly changing.

Either you have to endure the scorching of fire and magma, or you have to endure the severe cold of the world of ice and snow, or you have to fight against it when you are attacked by swords, lights and swords.

Bleeding from injuries and exhaustion of spiritual power are happening every moment.

The forging in the past was an experience for the disciples who could resist it.It can not only temper the body with ice and fire, but also sharpen what you have learned, which will help improve your cultivation.

It's a pity that after the forging formation went wrong, the puppet's moves became more fierce and fierce, and even the speed of spiritual power loss was much faster than outside.

Many disciples are often unable to carry on after receiving a move for a while. Even if they keep taking pills, the speed of spiritual power loss is not as fast as the loss of spiritual power. It is like a big hole in the dantian.

Without spiritual power, he still has to block the ultimate move from the puppet, and when he is exhausted, bleeding becomes a common occurrence.Today's forge is a miserable torture.

·

What happened to Lu Yan was no exception.

He did not encounter ice and fire quenching, the cave was covered by illusions, and turned into a scene of a sword wall.

There are countless messy and mottled sword marks on the sword wall, and each sword is left by a different senior, each with different comprehension and experience.

A sword shadow flitted out of the sword marks, pointing towards Lu Yan with the menacing force of the sword moves.Lu Yan raised his sword and made a move.

The number of sword shadows gradually increased and their moves were fatal, but he handled them with ease, and even indulged in them.Feeling the perception and experience brought by different sword shadows.

It's just that after half an hour, the spiritual power in the dantian drained out like a flood.Lu Yan was unable to continue for a while without noticing, and there were several scars on his body in a blink of an eye.

Several sword shadows struck again, and the fierce sword light was in front of him. Lu Yan was not moved by the wind, and there was no chaos at all.

The master left a lot of spiritual power in his dantian, and Lu Yan mobilized it to walk in the meridians while continuing to deal with it calmly.

Xie Shuhan's spiritual power traveled through Lu Yan's meridians, and after running for a few weeks, he had replaced Lu Yan's spiritual power for his use.

Lu Yan gradually got used to the feeling that Xie Shuhan's spiritual power filled his dantian, and his moves were quick and sharp, becoming more and more handy.

If it was said that his spiritual power was draining like a flood, then Xie Shuhan's spiritual power was tight, not a single bit of it leaked out.

During the tribulation period, the monk's majestic spiritual power flowed through his limbs and bones, and Lu Yan was full of strength. Gradually, he seemed to have entered a mysterious realm.

He put aside all kinds of sword moves, returned to the basics, and only did the simplest swing, stab, chop, and chop in the basics of swordsmanship, and all the menacing, vicious and unusual sword shadows were chopped under the sword.

More and more sword shadows poured out from the sword wall, almost covering the sky and the sun, and the surrounding shadows were blurry, with black shadows spreading their teeth and claws, occasionally a few wisps of black air mixed in.

Lu Yan could only see the incoming sword light.

Unpredictable light and shadow.

Lu Yan simply swung his sword, and the light of the sword in front of him swept away.

He suppressed countless sword shadows step by step, and finally swung his sword obliquely, all the sword shadows were torn apart, the sword wall collapsed instantly, and the illusion directly shattered, revealing the original appearance of the cave.

Lu Yan slowly escaped from the mysterious situation.

When he raised his eyes, he was suddenly taken aback.

The stone wall in the cave was smooth, but there was a deep and long sword mark on the stone wall he was facing.It was caused by his last sword.

"Strange..." Lu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly.

It's not that he didn't use the sword-slashing move when he fought with Jianying before, but it didn't have such an effect.

What's more, he shattered the illusion with a sword, leaving his own sword marks in the special stone forging prison.

The difference is that it uses the spiritual power of the master's monk during the tribulation period?

Lu Yan looked at the sword mark left by him from a distance, raised the sword and stepped forward, reaching out to touch it.

The sword energy was sharp, and his fingers were cut immediately.But immediately a surge of vitality swept past, and the wound slowly healed.

Lu Yan's heart shook.

The breath blowing from this sword mark has not only a domineering and fierce murderous intent, but also a gentleness that embraces everything.Jin Ge's murderous aura and Wen Tun's vitality are strangely fused together.

——It was his sword energy mixed with the master's spiritual power!

Master's spiritual power...

Lu Yan later realized that the aura around him was rising steadily. He closed his eyes and meditated, sinking his spiritual consciousness into his body to observe.

The master's spiritual power mischievously wandered through his meridians, covering every corner.Break through blockages, broaden meridians, elevate realm...

It is as simple as drinking water and eating for him, and his realm is rising step by step.

Early stage of transformation, middle stage of transformation, late stage of transformation...

Lu Yan's pupils shook.Master's wife's spiritual power helped him break through to this point in one fell swoop!

Although he has just realized the mysterious and mysterious realm, he will inevitably make a breakthrough, but breaking through three small realms with one effort is too inconceivable.

Seeing that his cultivation base continued and he continued to climb towards the Great Perfection of the Transformation Stage, Lu Yan immediately restrained his emotions, calmed down and had no distracting thoughts, and did not let foreign objects disturb his mind.

At the last moment, the bone-eroding cold feeling hidden in the bone crevices suddenly emerged, raging in the body, biting every bone.Lingli was caught off guard and gave up his attack on the realm, and rushed towards the internal enemy.

Lu Yan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

With his palm on the ground, he slowly wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth.The coldness in the tarsal bones in the body gradually subsided, and the spiritual power gradually subsided.

This time, he clearly saw the palms, arms, chest, and wherever there were bones, there were strands of black air emanating from the inside out.

The black air gathered into a ball, and its breath overflowed, which is well known to all righteous disciples——

magic.

Lu Yan stared at the cloud of devilish energy in front of him, his expression was indifferent, and it was difficult to distinguish between emotions and anger.Only his deep and dignified eyes can reveal his one or two emotions.

Lu Yan's palm moved slightly, releasing spiritual power.The aura is as white as jade, enveloping a jet-black demonic energy.

Xie Shuhan's aura seemed to be a natural restraint against filth. The demonic aura was scorched to the point of screaming and rampage unwillingly, but he couldn't escape until it was exhausted by the aura.

Lu Yanzheng felt a little relieved, but suddenly his eyes froze again.

The blood he spilled on the ground was being absorbed.

The formation in the cave flickered slightly, absorbing all the blood.It still glowed with the white light seen before, but in the small details, there were faint red lights shining one after another.

If Lu Yan hadn't been concentrating, he probably wouldn't have noticed it at all.

Lu Yan's brows gradually wrinkled into a Sichuan character.

There are too many secrets hidden in this small forge.

While he was thinking, there was a sudden movement outside the stone gate.

Lu Yan reacted quickly, and immediately picked up the jade pendant on his waist to conceal his cultivation and redraw a few strokes.

He just failed to hit the Dzogchen Stage of Transformation God, and his cultivation stopped at the late stage of Transformation God, the jade pendant covered his realm again, still showing the cultivation base of the Dzogchen Stage of Nascent Soul.

The stone door opened, and Shen Huaimeng walked in, looking left and right: "Brother, Ji Hongmiao said that the illusion of experience will disappear from Haishi, let the disciples rest."

"I'll come to visit you as soon as Haishi arrives!" The little pigeon said happily.She also brought a lot of pills and stuffed them into Lu Yan's hands.

Haishi experience illusion disappeared?

Lu Yan put the elixir into the storage ring, and turned to look at the sword mark on the stone wall.But he didn't wait until Haishi's illusion disappeared by itself, he shattered the illusion himself.

Shen Huaimeng also saw the sword mark.

But her pigeon brain has limited capacity, so she didn't think too much at all, she just praised vigorously: "Senior brother's swordsmanship is exquisite!"

Lu Yan nodded slightly.It is inconvenient to say more about this matter, he has not told Shen Huaimeng the truth in the forging prison for the time being.

Shen Huaimeng took out a thousand-mile sound-transmitting mirror from the storage ring, and said enthusiastically: "Master and Master have been playing in the secret realm for a day! I don't know if Master has slept, let's talk to Master!"

Mentioning the teacher's wife, Lu Yan felt a little anticipation and joy in his heart.

He didn't even look at Shen Huaimeng's sound transmission mirror, took out his thousand-mile sound transmission mirror, touched it with his spiritual sense, and called out to his wife.

In the small secret place, live in the cave for the night.

Seeing that Xie Shuhan was lying on his side and passed out, Yang Zheng held him in his arms and watched him intently for a long time.

He caressed Xie Shuhan's face, the skin under his palm was tender, he liked it very much.

After a while, Yang Zheng's palm swept over, and the fire went out.He kicked out a piece of "charcoal" the size of a thumb from the pile of firewood, and carefully put it into the storage ring.

The charcoal smells like a light tea.

Generally speaking, nothing will happen if you smell it.But if you take another medicine with the same smell and smell this thing again, you will be unconscious, and even your consciousness will be confused.

Yang Zheng tampered with the pastry, mixed in the medicine, and then burned the special "charcoal" on the fire in the cave, which made Xie Shuhan fall for the trick.

Yang Zheng hugged Xie Shuhan horizontally, opened a trap in the cave, revealing a passage leading to the depths of the cave, and walked in with Xie Shuhan in his arms.

Yang Zheng had been to this secret place before, and accidentally learned that there were several treasures and a formation deep in the cave.

The treasure has already been taken away by him, and the formation... is just a treasure that can be learned from heaven and earth.

Yang Zheng has always known that his Zhao Zhao must be special.

Ke Zhaozhao's breath is actually slightly different from the breath of other fairy bodies.

Yang Zheng has always been cautious and cannot tolerate any mistakes, that's why he made this trip to the secret realm.He wanted to investigate to see if there was any difference in Zhao Zhao's role, otherwise it would affect the progress of the plan.

Xie Shuhan ate very few pastries, and after a moment of coma, he gradually regained consciousness.

The consciousness of a monk is the soul of the soul. After Xie Shuhan's soul was not restrained, he suddenly felt that his body could not move, and he lost control of his body.

He looked around quietly and cautiously, and "saw" his body lying on an altar.

The formation of the altar glowed with a faint gleam, and his wrists and ankles were stared at the altar, with blood lines winding.

The surrounding area was not very bright, and the lights of the candlesticks were flickering, reflecting the expression of Yang Zheng beside the altar like a ghost.

Xie Shuhan was startled, and suddenly realized something.

Yang Zheng is no longer the gentle and modest appearance of the past, and there is no smile in his eyes. He looks down at Xie Shuhan as if he is looking at a precious item.

"Xie's treasure really melted into your flesh and blood." Yang Zheng lowered his head, sucked away the blood from Xie Shuhan's wrist, and muttered to himself:

"Zhaozhao's blood is so sweet...it turns out that Zhaozhao's aura is different from others, is it because the soul is also useful?"

Xie Shuhan: "..."

Yang Zheng, you have a problem.

He silently watched Yang Zheng lick the blood, feeling that he was not clean anymore.

After eating blood, Yang Zheng took out a snow-white handkerchief and wiped his mouth, but he returned to the gentle man's posture.

The light of the altar formation gradually dimmed, and finally returned to darkness.

Yang Zheng pulled out the prison nails on Xie Shuhan's limbs, and without any external help, the bloody holes were slowly repaired by the spiritual power in Xie Shuhan's body.

Seeing this, Yang Zheng showed an interesting smile, "Zhao Zhao..."

His eyes were full of excitement, and he touched Xie Shuhan's cheek with his palm, and then slid down to caress Xie Shuhan's neck.

Suddenly, Xie Shuhan's thousand-mile sound transmission mirror ran out of his storage ring.The mirror was shining brightly, hanging above Xie Shuhan's body.

Someone was calling for Xie Shuhan.

Yang Zheng's smile disappeared, and he slowly withdrew his hand, staring coldly at the sound transmission mirror.

·

There is a wisp of the user's soul and a drop of blood essence on each thousand-mile sound-transmitting mirror. When the sound-transmitting mirror is requested to be connected by others, the user will be triggered and notified.

This was originally used to remind monks to remember to connect the sound transmission mirror.

But unexpectedly, it also has the function of fusing the separated body and soul of the monk.

Xie Shuhan's mind is clear, but his body is still out of control.The function of the thousand-mile sound-transmitting mirror suddenly pulled his soul into his body, forcibly breaking through the sense of restraint on his body.

The strong dizziness caused by this move made Xie Shuhan unable to perceive the external situation, and only the sharp pain remained in his mind.

He curled up on the altar, groaning in pain with a look of unbearable pain.

Yang Zheng looked coldly at Xie Shuhan who was about to wake up, and then glanced at the thousand-mile sound-transmitting mirror, a trace of boredom flashed across his face.

He took the thousand-mile sound transmission mirror, grabbed Xie Shuhan's hand and touched the mirror.

The thousand-mile sound transmission mirror is connected.

Lu Yan happily called out: "Master!"

Lu Yan didn't get an answer, only heard the sound of slightly heavy breathing, and he didn't know why.He heard another muffled groan, which seemed painful and unbearable.

It was Xie Shuhan's voice.

Lu Yan was startled, then heard Yang Zheng's voice: "Lu Yan."

"..." Lu Yan's expression changed for a moment, his face darkened, and he said calmly, "Master."

"Don't bother me." Before Yang Zheng could finish his sentence, the Thousand Miles Sound Transmission Mirror had disconnected.

Lu Yan's complexion was not very good-looking. Somehow, he thought of something, and his complexion suddenly turned livid.

Immediately, it was icy again, almost condensing into frost.The palms were slowly clenched into fists, and the veins bulged.

Shen Huaimeng was already dumbstruck.

Her cheeks were flushed for a while, and she suddenly realized, she said in surprise: "Senior Brother!! Did we disturb Master and Mistress to sleep!!"

Lu Yan looked at Shen Huaimeng indifferently.

Shen Huaimeng: "..." I feel that death is coming.

The author has something to say: Today, Lu Yan is also working hard to practice swords to prepare for killing the master in the future!

Yang Zheng: I have been filial.

Alas, what kind of weird phone play am I writing

Today is a deal of 18 coins!I'm six!I'm six! !I'm six! ! !

A certain short author was paralyzed on the bed, not a drop left.

·感谢在2021-01-2322:21:02~2021-01-2500:24:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of pain masks;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!