Teacher's life is hard to violate

As a good friend, Taiyi's personality is clearer than anyone else. After listening to Feng Shuyu's words, he remained silent for a long time before saying, "Now that Chengran is retreating, but it's the day when the secret realm will be opened, the disciples' cultivation depends entirely on you and Su." let go."

In terms of status, Feng Shuyu is the senior brother of the head of the sect, standing side by side with the five elders.In terms of status, he and the chief disciple Cheng Ran are running side by side. Now that Cheng Ran is retreating, almost everything falls on Feng Shuyu alone.

At the beginning, the original owner was dull, although the head of the sect didn't like the original owner, he just completely ignored him, and with Tai Yi's help, the original owner's life was not in a mess, so although Feng Shuyu didn't have a good impression of the head junior , but no ill feeling either.

After getting along for a period of time, Feng Shuyu could fully understand how his junior brother became one of the only three Nascent Souls in Xiazhou.

Feng Shuyu took a sip of the tea, and the bitterness immediately filled his mouth. He didn't like the taste of this cup of tea very much, so he didn't touch it a second time.

Although he looks majestic as the sect head junior, but his mind is really pure, he is devoted to cultivating the Tao, and even rarely participates in sect affairs. Most of them are too easy to take care of, and now too easy to be seriously injured. .

"When did the secret realm open?"

After Feng Shuyu agreed to bring all the disciples into the secret realm, he obviously found that the master master breathed a sigh of relief, and looked in the direction of Taiyi's courtyard, unable to let go of it for a long time.

"Just two days later."

"So urgent?"

The head of the sect was silent, and after a long silence, he opened his mouth: "...this matter has been handled by Tai Yi. I forgot about it for a while, and I only remembered to arrange it when other elders mentioned it."

"Oh? How did you arrange it?" Feng Shuyu, the big disciple of the Qingxu Sect in his previous life, took care of his younger brothers and sisters a lot. He asked this question because he wanted to know if there was any difference between the Four Elephant Sect's secret realm trials and the Qingxu Sect's. In order to avoid mistakes and troubles.

"...Brother Feng and Su Fang each led two teams in, and allowed them to play freely while ensuring the safety of the disciples as much as possible." The head took another sip of tea to hide his discomfort.

Feng Shuyu understood now, the sect leader himself didn't know the process.

"Then I will do it according to my own mind." Feng Shuyu also used tea to hide the curvature of the corner of his mouth, no matter in the past or now, as long as the disciples died not many, he never cared.

How can a person who can't survive in a small secret realm survive in the mysterious world of self-cultivation? He will die sooner or later.

But... a trace of coldness flashed across Feng Shuyu's eyes. It has been eight years, even if the murderer wanted to persist, it would be difficult for the murderer to make a deal with Moxiu in such an urgent way back then. That fox tail.

After meeting with Feng Shuyu, the head of the sect gave orders, and the elders naturally had no objection seeing that Chengran hadn't left the customs yet.

Two days later, the disciples in the sect were shocked when they heard that Feng Shuyu was leading the team this time.

Who was Feng Shuyu? He was the one who surpassed senior brother Cheng Ran, and had the highest force value in the whole sect except the head.

It's good to have high force, but they didn't expect to die under the whip of Master Feng instead of dying in the secret realm.

Last year, Uncle Feng beat a disciple who misbehaved outside to death, and now they are terrified when they think about it. Uncle Feng's violent temper is known to all sects.

A disciple suddenly said: "I said, Master Feng seems to have an apprentice."

"Yeah, it seems like we've never met before."

……

Everyone was terrified instantly, that child was beaten to death by Uncle Feng a long time ago, right?

Feng Shuyu, who was urged by the head of the sect, just arrived, and found a group of teenagers and girls in a messy scene, and immediately frowned in displeasure: "Are you going to go outing? What do you look like?"

Everyone's feet softened and they knelt on the ground with a slap.

Feng Shuyu: "..."

The boys and girls came to their senses in an instant, stood up in embarrassment, looked up, down, left, and right, but didn't dare to meet the eyes of the person in front of them.

Feng Shuyu finally understood why the Four Elephants Sect couldn't rise up. With such a group of disciples, it wasn't enough for others to instantly kill them.

Inspired by the murderous aura, Zhao Tiancheng whispered to the stiff teammate next to him, "Is it because we didn't line up properly that uncle got angry."

Everyone had an epiphany, and under Feng Shuyu's colder and colder eyes, they stood in four rows in an instant. Everyone walked in unison, orderly and uniform.

And the instigator, Zhao Tiancheng, was gloriously targeted by Feng Shuyu. If Mu Wei hadn't come over to attract everyone's attention, he would have definitely whipped him long ago.

The secret realm of the Four Elephant Sect is opened every ten years. There are many ferocious beasts inside, and there are also some beneficial flowers and fruits for people to pick, but there are also many poisonous fruits. Although they are not fatal, they still make many people shy away.

This time Feng Shuyu and Su Fang led the team, and they were not rookies. These disciples had been in the sect for at least ten years.

Su Fang saw that Feng Shuyu was not pleasing to the eye, so of course he would not act together, but the disciples knew the characters of the two, so they naturally divided into two teams.

The disciples who joined Su Fang's team felt that although Senior Brother Su Fang was unruly, at least he didn't have the habit of slapping people at every turn.

Although the people in Feng Shuyu's team were terrified, they still felt that it would be better to have someone with high strength in the secret realm lead the team.

Everyone looked down on Mu Wei, a mortal without spiritual roots, but there were also some people who wanted to get close to Feng Shuyu through Mu Wei, so the journey was safe and sound.

Yu.

Hee.

alone.

Family.

More importantly, they have never seen someone with such an outstanding appearance. Even those who look down on ordinary people do not deny that they are obsessed with each other's appearance.

Mu Wei looked around and found that the master had gone somewhere, so he simply sat down in front of Zhao Tiancheng: "You are so bold, you dared to provoke the master just now."

Zhao Tiancheng didn't expect that the other party would come to talk to him. Seeing that Mu Wei's appearance was not malicious, but more of a joke, he sighed helplessly: "How dare I, I just said it when I thought so."

As Zhao Tiancheng said, he looked around and asked mysteriously, "How did you live by Master Feng's side for such a long time?"

Although he spoke in a low voice, whoever was not a cultivator immediately pricked up his ears and leaned to the side pretending to be unintentional.

"Haha." Mu Wei couldn't help laughing; "Actually, Master is very gentle."

Zhao Tiancheng shook his head disapprovingly, don't pretend that he didn't see the injury on the opponent's arm, only dared not say it when the opponent was afraid.

He doesn't have any big ambitions, so he doesn't feel much jealousy towards a good-for-nothing being able to become a direct disciple of Jindan Daoist, and besides, everyone has a love for beauty, so he still likes this Muwei quite a lot.

The injury Zhao Tiancheng saw was not unnoticed by others, and he immediately felt that it was not a big deal that he didn't join Feng Shuyu's sect. Even such a beauty can be dealt with, it seems that Master Feng is better than them. Even more brutal than imagined.

But some people still inevitably became jealous, for nothing else but because Feng Shuyu could secure a spot for this apprentice.

They waited ten years for this opportunity, and this Mu Wei was brought in by Feng Shuyu only a few years ago.

There is no doubt about going through the back door, but Mu Wei looked at Huo Miao indifferently, the master must have thought of the master for letting him come.

It was still bright outside, but when we arrived at the secret place, the sky became gloomy, and it was not suitable for walking around at night, so the male disciples went to find a pile of firewood to start a fire, while the female disciples began to look around for signs of energy. What they eat, their cultivation has not yet reached the level of bigu.

"What the hell is this place?" The male disciple who looked like Zhao Tiancheng's companion lamented, "Why is it so dark today?"

Three piles of firewood have been burned since they came in, but the sky has not yet dawned.

"Gong Chang, where did you go just now?"

The man called Gong Chang waved his hands and started to warm up: "Go to the toilet."

After speaking, it seemed as if he saw Mu Wei: "Why are you standing here, if you have nothing to do, go help the seniors and sisters."

Mu Wei was stunned for a moment, then realized immediately, without saying a word, it was self-evident what the other party meant.

It is an unwritten agreement for male disciples to prepare firewood and female disciples to prepare meals, and it is obvious that Mu Wei is looking down on Mu Wei's small stature by letting Mu Wei go to work with seniors and seniors.

Zhao Tiancheng saw that something was wrong, and quickly put his arms around Gong Chang's shoulders like a good buddy: "Everyone is in the dining hall, how can you cook? If Mu Wei could cook, I would definitely rub you every day."

Mu smiled and said, "It's okay, let's talk, I'll help the senior sisters and the others, the master occasionally wants to eat some food, so I will still order something for cooking."

Looking at Mu Wei's slender figure, Gong Chang pursed his lips, and said disdainfully, "Look, maybe he wanted to go a long time ago, besides, he can't help anyway if something happens, let him do these things." And rightly so.”

Zhao Tiancheng knew that this brother had always disliked a man who looked like a woman, and that the other party was a weak mortal, which disgusted Gong Chang even more, so he stopped talking.

There is no need to think about the importance of a person you have just met versus your brother.

But to be honest, Mu Wei's handsome and indistinguishable face is not as weak as a woman's, it's just not as strong as a majestic man.

The female disciples were struggling to sort out the food. There was a mixture of poisonous and non-toxic things in this place. They had to carefully select and throw away the unknown and poisonous things.

It's right to do so, but the girls are a little speechless when they look at the little food that can be eaten. This one person can't eat enough.

Mu Wei glanced at the big pile they threw away, bent down and began to pick, and finally hugged her arms full: "Senior sisters, these are also edible."

In fact, Mu Wei is Feng Shuyu's direct disciple. In terms of seniority, even if Cheng Ran saw him, he would still call him a senior brother, but he still put himself in the position of a junior brother. Facing some people who were much older than him, he I really can't open my mouth to call others younger brothers and younger sisters.

Mu Wei had indeed made a correct decision. Everyone was already dissatisfied with his identity. If he still brazenly put them under him, he would have been mobilized and attacked by now.

"Ah? Are you sure?" They really didn't trust a person who just came to the sect not long ago.

These are all things for people to eat, what if they eat someone to death.