Teacher's life is hard to violate

The experience of being beaten for many years has made the child more sensitive to the judgment of danger. He turned around and wanted to run away, but his legs were so weak that he could not stand up, leaving only fear in his heart.

Feng Shuyu saw the other party's actions in his eyes. Although he was a little surprised by the child's reaction speed, when he saw the other party's legs weakened due to fear, his murderous intent was fully revealed, and he no longer restrained his breath.

The coercion of a cultivator in the late stage of the heartbeat is still irresistible to the disciples who established the foundation, let alone a good-for-nothing child without spiritual roots.

The child trembled under the coercion. He didn't understand why this man had such obvious murderous intentions towards him, was it because he peeked at him taking a bath, but he didn't mean it either.

Feng Shuyu looked at the child in front of him not only trembling all over, but seeing that the other person's face began to contort, he paused slightly, and finally put away his momentum, feeling a little excited.

The other party always helped him preserve things for 100 years, and he had to thank him.

If the child knows everything, and the other party's so-called gratitude just makes him wonder how he would feel when he left his name before he died.

"What's your name."

The child raised his head and clearly saw the disgust in the other person's eyes. He had seen this kind of look on many people's faces.

"...Mu Wei."

The sound is small like the buzzing of mosquitoes.

Feng Shuyu's eyes seemed to deepen, and he ruthlessly stretched out his hand to pinch the other's slender neck, as if his little life would be dissipated at the slightest movement.

Mu Wei opened his mouth and took a hard breath, the saliva almost flowed onto the opponent's slender fingers, and struggled with all his strength, but the opponent's hand was still firmly pinching his neck without moving at all.

Feng Shuyu wanted to kill him. For this person who had met him once in the previous life, he didn't mind doing it himself. It had been a long time since he had killed him at such a close distance.

Mu Wei didn't know that he could be "favored" by the Demon Lord. The feeling of dying made him close his eyes sadly, as if he had given up something and stopped struggling. In fact, he deserved to die before he was born.

Feng Shuyu felt a tingling pain in the palm of his hand, raised his eyebrows slightly and let go of his hand, and the Yu Lingshi and this little guy actually merged into one.

In his previous life, he got the Feather Spirit Stone by chance and wanted to hand it over to his master, but because he was blocked halfway, he was mistaken by the master for thinking that he wanted to swallow the Feather Spirit Stone alone, so the master personally brought people to arrest him.

As soon as I opened my mind, the things that happened hundreds of years ago seemed to be still in front of my eyes.

Desperate in Xiazhou, he fled to Central Continent, but was hunted down by monks from the two continents. You must know that the feather spirit stone is the only incarnation of the black phoenix in the world, and those who get the feather spirit stone will become immortals.

Feather spirit stones are of great use no matter for Taoist cultivators, ghost cultivators, demon cultivators, or demon cultivators and Buddhist cultivators, and no matter what class they are, even if they are powerful enough to get through the tribulation period, they can directly ascend to the immortal path and avoid heaven and earth. penalty.

Feng Shuyu moved his fingers slightly, no matter how many lifetimes passed, he would never let go of the pain at that time.

Desperate, he fell into the abyss of extreme darkness, and was reborn by the hands of Yu Lingshi, and finally...he became the youngest demon king in Tianzhou.

A smile curled up on the corner of Feng Shuyu's mouth, extremely cold: "You said just now that your name is Mu Wei, right?"

"Small as floating and sinking, as insignificant as an ant, it sounds very suitable for you."

Hearing this, Mu Wei suddenly felt angry, but when he looked up and saw the other person's expression, he shrank back in shock. He had never seen such a terrifying person.

The other party's cowardly appearance made Feng Shuyu a little subtle. This person seemed to be no different from his previous life.

He didn't know this person, after all, this child had only met him once in his previous life.

Thinking back carefully now, it seems that he still remembers the cowardly expression of this man, perhaps because among the many monks who killed him, this man was the only one who hid behind many monks, and he was so frightened that he met his eyes by chance. He couldn't even hold the sword steadily, which was really too conspicuous among the people who were desperately trying to kill him.

Another point is that this person is the youngest of all the monks who besieged and killed him, and his cultivation level is also the lowest. I really don’t know how this kind of person has the courage to encircle and suppress him, and how much he hates him, so that he can be killed. Such a coward came to kill him with a sword in his hand.

That's why he didn't hesitate to capture this young man, and sent the Feather Spirit Stone into the soul of the other party. As long as the other party didn't die, the Feather Spirit Stone would reincarnate with him.

At that time, as long as he can find this person, he will be able to retrieve the Feather Spirit Stone again.

Feng Shuyu looked at the child lying on the ground. He originally wanted to get the Feather Spirit Stone back if he didn't die, but now it seemed that even if he killed him, there was no other way. The Feather Spirit Stone had already merged with his soul.

Thinking of this, Feng Shuyu's desire to kill was even more serious. There is nothing worse than the feeling of not being able to get back what he needs most.

Mu Wei didn't understand what happened, and after recovering from his breath, he raised his head curiously, only to realize that the other party hadn't had time to put on his clothes, only a loose outer shirt, and from his angle, he could see the other party's exposed ankles , From bottom to top, you can still vaguely see the inner thighs, and then submerged in a shadow, you can no longer see anything.

Mu Wei, who had never been in close contact with an adult before, opened her mouth in a daze, feeling her face was on fire.

Feng Shuyu, who was in the midst of reminiscing, didn't notice the changes in Mu Wei, and came back to find that the child had relaxed from the original fear.

Really just a child.

This thought made Feng Shuyu calm down for the time being.

Of course, this is not a kind heart, the child is the best to control, isn't it, the feather spirit stone has been integrated with him, then the child is his.

The master probably was right when he said that he was cold by nature, but now he is too lazy to pretend.

Feng Shuyu turned around indifferently, his heart was like a stone of ice, no matter what his temperament was, the hard work he had put in was real, and he had to pay back what was owed to him!

Mu Wei was paralyzed on the ground, sweating all over his body, he was really relieved when he saw the perpetrator had left, and hurriedly caught a fish from the river, carefully found a place to hide, and ate it after it was roasted, and ate it while eating While weeping.

The cat-like face was blurred with tears, revealing the sallow skin, and Mu Wei spat out the fishbone, feeling a little dazed as she touched her full stomach.

The news that Feng Shuyu was not stupid spread throughout the sect almost instantly, so when he appeared in front of him, everyone looked up and stared. You must know that the first thing this person did after waking up was to put Senior Brother Su Fang Injured, I don't know whether it was audacity or a disease that didn't heal completely.

Facing everyone's fiery gazes, Feng Shuyu didn't look sideways. Compared to the humiliation he suffered after he fell from the horse as a senior brother in Qingxu Sect, this gaze was really nothing.

"Master Feng, the elders invited you to the lobby, is it convenient for Master Uncle?"

Feng Shuyu raised his head, facing the hearty smile of the person who came up?

Cheng Ran looked at the uncle who had regained his sanity with some curiosity. His appearance was not outstanding in the cultivation world, but he had a cold temperament, as if the ground was covered with frost within three feet, and no one could violate it.

As an elder, Feng Shuyu can only say that this nephew is a rare genius, even if he is placed in the Qingxu Sect, he is still a much-loved disciple, but it is a bit inferior to this small Four Elephant Sect.

Similarly, Feng Shuyu was also sizing up the person in front of him. If he had seen such a young man with potential in the past, he would definitely have dug Cheng Ran into the Qingxu Sect to fill the Qingxu Sect with talents.

Four Elephants Sect is one of the affiliated sects of Qingxu Sect. Every ten years, Qingxu Sect will hold a competition in each affiliated sect. The top three winners will have the opportunity to enter Qingxu Sect. member.

Feng Shuyu looked at his round fingertips, and there was a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth. It seemed that his master had been in seclusion for a hundred years.

Back then, only Zhongzhou Tianzhou was able to participate in the siege of Tiankeng, so he has not been able to return to Xiazhou for so many years, and the opportunity to meet his master this time is rare.