Teacher's life is hard to violate

Feng Shuyu watched with cold eyes what the people in the room did, and everything from his previous life seemed to haunt his mind like a nightmare.

He is Ji You, the eldest disciple of Qingxu Sect, the number one sect in Xiazhou, and was named Shu Yu by his master. Now that the owner of this body is named Feng Shuyu, it really seems to be in response to the saying of reincarnation .

The master said that he has a cold nature, so he is conscientious towards the master, and treats his classmates with gentleness and courtesy. Except for his lack of progress in his cultivation, as a senior brother, he has dedicated everything he can think of to the master.

But how did Shimen treat him? When he learned that he was carrying a rare treasure, he was sent to the Youtan of the affiliated sect Sixiangzong without allowing him to say a single word, and was trapped in it for more than 20 years. Now he is not The people of Qingxu Sect are instead the Four Elephant Sect where the place of punishment in his previous life was located, so things are really impermanent.

The corners of Feng Shuyu's mouth curled up slightly. He hated Qingxu Sect extremely, but he really wanted to greet that master who completely disregarded the relationship between master and apprentice.

Perhaps because the irony in the corner of the other party's mouth was too heavy, Su Fang, who was holding a bag of spirit stones, became a little frightened. Then, as if he had sensed his state of mind, Su Fang's eyes widened from embarrassment.

"It's just one..." Su Fang didn't finish his sentence, he was horrified to find that his throat was stabbing, and he covered it with his hand reflexively, but the blood still flowed unstoppably between his fingers.

"But what." The cold words carried a trace of killing intent.

The face of the other party appeared in front of him, obviously the face of a fool he was used to seeing, but Su Xin felt deeply at a loss besides the fear of death.

Just... something happened.

Except for Su Fang himself, a group of younger brothers who followed Su Fang saw the whole process clearly. The idiot master soared into the air like a sword, and a light blade appeared in his hand in an instant. The moment he swung the blade, his eyes were emotionless, as if watching a corpse.

Ice-cold and dead silent, when they looked at Su Fang, everyone shuddered like being stabbed by a needle, and the man's gray pupils seemed to be flowing with blood.

Feng Shuyu looked at the dark red blood-stained spiritual stone bag, which was put here when the pair of children left. It is really uncomfortable to have your own things stained.

Feeling the killing intent on the person in front of him soaring, Su Fang began to beg for mercy instinctively. Even if his mind was blank and his throat was so painful that he couldn't speak, the feeling of dying on his body was enough to make him cringe.

"Take this bag of spirit stones and get lost." Feng Shuyu rolled his eyes in disgust, he doesn't even want this bag for nothing now.

The disciples kneeling on the ground looked at each other, and hurriedly carried their senior brother away. Although the wound on the neck was serious, it didn't seem to hurt the root. If senior brother Su Fang died, they would not be able to escape.

As for the blood-stained spiritual stone bag on the ground, no one has dared to touch it so far.

Feng Shuyu had always been impatient with disobedient guys, and the low-level spells he picked up at random made this group of boys who had just built their foundation completely powerless, and everyone was more or less left with wounds caused by wind blades.

Everyone deeply understands the difference in level at this moment, even the original fools, if they really want to deal with them, it is easy to deal with them, let alone fools are not stupid anymore.

Seeing everyone's performance, Feng Shuyu nodded in satisfaction: "Take this garbage away, clean up the yard, and then get out."

After speaking, he didn't care what the attitude of the people behind him was. He turned around and entered the room. You Tan had severely damaged him. The original owner didn't have the consciousness to resist the cold air entering his body, which caused him to be in the state of You Tan for 20 years in his current and previous lives. Somewhat similar.

As for the group of people just now, Feng Shuyu did not put them to death. Under the current circumstances, it is the most stupid behavior to become a sinner of the teacher's sect, and it is even more foolish to risk oneself for the sake of self-esteem!

This body is the same mutated ice spirit root as his previous life. Maybe other people will think that being an ice-type cold energy entering the body will help their cultivation, but only monks who are also ice-type understand that cold air entering the body is more serious than burning fire , not only will the cultivation base decrease, but will also lead to physical loss and unbearable pain.

Although the original owner was extremely dull, he still reached the heartbeat stage by virtue of his physical advantages. However, the mind determined the future, and the original owner could only stop. Now You Tan and his party have directly dropped two levels of cultivation and returned to the later stage of fusion.

When he was in deep trouble, he was still able to get through it safely, so what can this little thing do to him.

Feng Shuyu closed his eyes and sat cross-legged. The life of every monk in the heartbeat period is a book that interprets the joys and sorrows of the world. His life is also the same, but there are only joys and sorrows, but there is no reunion.

Two memories collided in the mind, one was the memory of the fool Feng Shuyu, the other was the memory of Ji Shuyu.

The idiot Feng Shuyu was accepted as an apprentice by the head of the Four Elephants Sect, and Ji You was brought back by the head of the Qingxu Sect.

The idiot Feng Shuyu was bullied by his senior brothers and nephews ignorantly. Ji You practiced day and night, day and night.

The idiot Feng Shuyu was tricked into Youtan by his nephew, and Ji You was escorted to Youtan by his respected master.

Scene after scene overlapped and overlapped, Feng Shuyu opened his eyes in surprise.

He thought that the memories of the two people would intersect each other, but the fact is that the original owner's subjective consciousness is pitiful. Even if he has the original owner's memory, he will feel that "Feng Shuyu" does not exist.

Thinking of this, his heart sank involuntarily. This body was like an exorcism that had been prepared for him a long time ago, rather than the so-called seizing a body. Who on earth has such great ability.

Even if he became a demon king, he couldn't fabricate a body of a heavenly spirit for no reason.

Feng Shuyu couldn't help thinking, he has lived for more than 300 years, and has struggled under the oppression of his master for nearly 100 years. After Nirvana and rebirth, he is a devil hated by everyone. He doesn't even have a good reputation among demon cultivators. Who cares about his life or death.

The answer is...no.

Conquering the doubts in his heart, without any sadness, Feng Shuyu closed his eyes again, no matter what he came back to life, as long as he is alive, all things will always come to the surface.

The open-mindedness of a single thought, all the surging emotions gather at one point, the symbol of the early stage of the heartbeat looms, the heart is eager to move but the spirit is not incessant, gradually all the images are fragmented, leaving only the last regret left before the death of the previous life, and the final cultivation base stays in the middle stage of the heartbeat , showing signs of a breakthrough.

The heartbeat period is especially important for a monk. The xinxing is the prerequisite for alchemy. If the xinxing is not good, even if the alchemy is successful, it will appear to be on the verge of collapse.

Surrounded by pure spirit, filth overflowed from his body, his originally pale face gradually turned rosy, revealing his true luster like a buried pearl.

The golden core appeared for the first time, but it stopped abruptly before it solidified.

Feng Shuyu let out a breath, got up quickly, and came to a nearby stream almost instantly, his body was filled with turbidity, and he always preferred to take a bath and change clothes compared to cleansing spells.

At this moment in the sect, Su Fang was carried out covered in blood, and all the disciples in the inner sect concealed their surprise. Not only that, the people who carried Su Fang were also covered in injuries, but not as serious as senior brother Su Fang.

Some people gloated, some waited and watched, and some began to conspiratorially argue. Everyone they saw was whispering, and no one dared to set their sights on this group of people.

Su Fang is now in the fusion period, second only to senior brother Cheng Ran who is a genius, and is the grandson of Su Yuanming, one of the five great elders. Even if he is arrogant and domineering on weekdays, everyone turns a blind eye, but they don't know the current situation. Who caused the tragedy.

Many people began to exclude candidates in their minds. Those with a higher cultivation level than Su Fang included senior brother Cheng Ran, the five elders and the head of the sect. As for Feng Shuyu, whose cultivation base was one step away from Jindan, no one mentioned it. It's just a fool who can't come out, how could he hurt Su Fang.

Su Fang, who was watched like a monkey, wanted to kill someone. He wanted to warn him, but he could only make a "wheezing" sound, and it was only his neck that was injured, but as soon as he walked out of the fool's door, his whole body began to appear. The wound, which made him fear and hate at the same time.

He will never let that fool go, so what about the uncle, his father is still an elder.

The news of the domineering and domineering Su Fang half-dead instantly spread throughout the sect, even the disciples of the outer sect had heard about it. Children are always very curious, a group of young people gathered together chattering, and even put aside the matter at hand .

A thin child spat out a mouthful of blood in pain, and there was no intact skin on his face. At this moment, seeing the group of people who bullied him gathered together for some reason, he looked away timidly, and waited until his body could move. Move your body.

He has long been used to it. Every time he was beaten, he would find a place to clean the wound, but this time he was a little surprised. I don’t know what made them stop. You must know that his injuries were more serious than this in the past. .

The child pursed his lips and shrank his neck cowardly. Although he didn't know why, it was a good thing, and he was able to find something to eat today.

There are wild rabbits on the mountain that can be eaten, but he dare not go up the mountain, so every time he goes to the river to catch some small fish and shrimps to fill his stomach.

Before he came to the small river he used to go to, the child heard the sound of splashing water, and the habit of being beaten made him hide when he saw people.

The wound on his body caused the child to fall, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly looked towards the place where the sound of water was coming, and was relieved when he found that the other party hadn't found him, and hid in the grass without daring to move.

The other person's back is imprinted in the children's eyes, even if they can't see the face, the children know who he is, and the iconic gray hair is very famous in the whole sect.

The child breathed a sigh of relief. Although he had never seen this uncle with his own eyes, he still knew something from the rumors. He heard that this uncle had gray hair and gray eyes since he was a child, and his dull gray eyes gave people a foolish look. .

After confirming who it was, the child calmed down and stopped breathing cautiously, and began to have the energy to observe the people in the water.

A head of waist-length gray hair hangs down smoothly, the waist is tight and full of strength, and the well-proportioned body is submerged in the water. Although the child is young, he also knows that the body is not burly, but just looking at the back gives people a feeling. pressure.

Feng Shuyu scooped up a handful of water, raised his neck to let the water flow from top to bottom, and the water droplets stagnated at the collarbone, shining brightly.His gray eyes seemed to move a bit, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, three points of surprise, seven points of killing intent.

The thing that everyone peeped at, didn't expect him to see it again.