Teacher's life is hard to violate

Faced with everyone's distrust, Mu Wei was not angry, but nodded affirmatively: "I have read about these in books, and they are all edible."

Mu Wei picked out one of the colorful mushroom-like things: "This is called Minggu. It grows in a dark and humid place, and the maturity period is very short. It contains rich spiritual energy, at least it can strengthen the body, and it also has a What a poignant love story."

Girls like to gossip, and now when they hear about a food and a love story, they are immediately attracted to them and urge Mu Wei to tell them quickly.

Mu Wei didn't hold back: "I read it in the book, so it turns out that this is not the place of the Four Elephant Sect. Before this, there used to be a couple of scattered cultivators."

The Taoist couple lived here for many years and tasted all the delicacies in the mountains, and this mushroom looks strange, so they bet that whoever dares to eat it will win, and the male monk secretly went to pick a handful of mushrooms in the middle of the night Cook and eat.

The male monk knew that the female monk was always bold, so he pretended not to know that the mushrooms were not poisonous, and the female monk naturally won the competition.

Mu Wei told the story vividly, and his voice was crisp and clear, vividly expressing the male monk's love for the female monk from a trivial matter, and the female disciples who listened to it blinked their eyes enviously.

In this way, every time Mu Wei picked out a food, he would tell its characteristics, and even the male disciples who were watching nearby gathered around.

"You know a lot." One of the female disciples sighed.

Mu Wei was a little embarrassed: "It's nothing, even Master doesn't let me do things, so I went to read all the books in the library."

"Then you're so smart, you actually memorized it all." Alas, they have been practicing for more than ten years, but they can't remember some medicines, herbs and so on.

Gong Chang snorted coldly: "What's the use of being smart, it's not just a waste."

The female disciple who spoke just now was a little embarrassed.

Mu Wei has always been good-tempered, so her tone of voice didn't change much: "It's true that I don't have spiritual roots, and I can't cultivate immortality, so I want to help Master from other places, so that Master won't be disappointed."

Although Mu Wei didn't change much in his relationship, the girls just felt that the other party was being wronged for no reason, and immediately glared at Gong Chang: "Yes, whether you have spiritual roots or not is born with you, but Junior Brother Mu Wei has never felt sorry for himself. Working hard in my own way, unlike you, who haven't made a breakthrough for so many years."

"You!" Gong Chang's face turned blue with anger, and he became even more disgusted with Mu Wei.

Being provoked again and again, even Mu Wei could hardly show others with a smile, gradually calmed down, and had no intention of flirting.

Even he himself didn't realize that over the past few years, his petty actions have become more and more in favor of Feng Shuyu.

It was only when Mu Wei became quiet that something was wrong. It seemed... too quiet.

When Mu Wei said the words, several perceptive people also noticed something was wrong. Just now they only felt that the night was very long, but now it seems to be much quieter than before, and it is difficult to hear the sound of crackling flames.

In the distance, Feng Shuyu was standing on the cliff with a sword in hand, the white Taoist robe was blown by the bitter wind. Unlike Mu Wei's place, the sun here was as bright as outside.

"Naughty animal!" Feng Shuyu's eyes were filled with anger, his gray eyes seemed to be scalding with fire, and the scenery in front of him became hot as well.

What an evil animal, how dare he play tricks on him.

As soon as he entered the secret realm, he felt that something was wrong. The secret realm of the Four Elephants Sect did not have the ability to change the sky, how could it be possible to turn black and white as soon as he entered.

So he ordered Mu Wei to release the sound transmission talisman immediately if something happened, and he searched for clues to find it out by himself.

As for before he arrived, he didn't care if something happened to those disciples. If they could die in such a short time, then there was no need to rescue them.

Just like what he said before, if you can't even hold on to a small secret realm, then pack up and go down the mountain as soon as possible!

Although he had known for a long time that there was something weird, Feng Shuyu still got the idea, not for anything else, but because he was surprised when an advanced ferocious beast appeared from the secret realm of the Four Elephant Sect.

The secret realm of the Four Elephant Sect is specially used to train the students' actual combat abilities. There are many irrational beasts and some fierce beasts that have not yet developed their spiritual intelligence. turned into human form.

The ferocious beast is extremely ferocious, as long as it sees blood, even the fear will disappear, and it will never stop until it tears people to pieces.

From a high place, Feng Shuyu could easily observe the scenery below, and no small creature could escape his observation unless this place was tampered with.

People with a firm mind will not be confused by illusions, but in his previous life, he was a demon cultivator, and his behavior and thoughts were infinitely biased towards the demon cultivator's side. His strong reason prevented him from taking the pain of others like other demon cultivators. For fun.

Feng Shuyu gritted his teeth and insisted, bewitching blood dripped from his lips, his standing body gradually fell down, and finally he ruthlessly plunged the sword in his hand into the rock to avoid showing embarrassment.

【Look, no one will come to rescue you. 】

The inner demon that the ferocious beast created for him looked much gentler than himself, but the words he spoke were harsh and full of malice.

Feng Shuyu's voice was resounding, and he was not at all confused about this matter: "I have never expected it."

[They seem to be friends with you on the surface, but in private, which one is not jealous that you can get the personal succession of the head, obviously they are more talented than you. 】

Feng Shuyu knocked out the inner demons with an impatient palm: "It's just a bunch of trash, don't I care about the ants on the road?"

Zhongzhou, and it belongs to Zhongzhou, otherwise, how could the beasts in Xiazhou restrain him even a little bit, Feng Shuyu stood up, this time he was not on a mountain, but a battlefield full of corpses.

This heart demon reminds him all the time that he also had that pitiful cowardly heart back then, and because of this, he can be more decisive and walk on the path of the demon king.

The sight of corpses strewn across the field was exactly what he had in mind.

Even if he stepped on the mountain of corpses, he still wanted to roam the six realms, meeting gods and killing gods, and meeting demons and demons.

Inner demons are everywhere, and for anyone in the world, inner demons are formidable opponents.

Inner demons are cowardice, fear, anger, sadness, pain, and even as long as there is knowledge of the world, inner demons can arise.

And the phantom is the reappearance of the invisible demon.

Similarly, Mu Wei was also caught in an illusion, but they were not as calm as Feng Shuyu, instead they became more and more afraid as they thought about it, and the illusion also clearly expressed their fear.

The surrounding was too quiet, Mu Wei forced himself to calm down, he was the weakest of these people, but his poor self-esteem didn't want to use up the sound transmission talisman right now.

Master said, don't call him unless it is in danger.

They are all a group of disciples who grew up in the greenhouse of the Wanxiang Sect. They have never experienced any difficulties and obstacles. At this moment, they suddenly lost their backbone.

Maybe it was because the chat just now was so happy, Wan Xinyan subconsciously asked Mu Wei: "When will Master Feng come back?"

Gong Chang was almost driven crazy by the weird atmosphere, and gave Wan Xinyan a hard look: "We're here for exercise, what's going on with Feng Shuyu alone."

I don't know if it's because he hates the house, Gong Chang doesn't care if he was afraid of Feng Shuyu before, anyway, he doesn't like Feng Shuyu at the moment, so he just calls him by his name.

Mu Wei's original indifference disappeared immediately, and he looked at Gong Chang with a little anger.

The beauty seems angry and also has a three-pointed obsession.

Gong Chang suffocated for breath, and became even more angry. This man is a man, which is an insult to the word man.

Zhao Tiancheng quickly interrupted the furious situation: "Let's find out what happened now. My intuition tells me that the current situation is not good. If there is a situation, we have to wait until Master Feng comes."

Gong Chang didn't say much, and rolled up his sleeves to reveal his dark and thick arms: "The women stay where they are, let's go and check around. As for Mu Wei, you can stay here and don't get in the way."

Gong Chang has always looked down on female cultivators. He thinks that women should just stay honest and be protected by men, so female cultivators with a bit of self-esteem are unwilling to associate with them.

But Gong Chang is very loyal in the male circle, so when he left, many people followed in his footsteps.

"No." Mu Wei immediately vetoed: "This place may not be safe, it's better for us not to get separated."

Gong Chang looked at Mu Wei's thin figure sarcastically: "I didn't expect not only his looks, but also his courage to be as small as a woman."

Mu Wei moved his ears lightly, listening to the rustling sound, and quickly looked around vigilantly: "I have read in a book that there is something called 'Illusion', which can evoke the most feared things in people's hearts. I suspect that Now we are in the illusion."

"Huh?" Everyone couldn't believe it, or they didn't agree with it. After all, that thing was too far away for them. They had only heard of it but never seen it.

Gong Chang naturally didn't believe it, and said contemptuously: "You are scaremongering here, you might as well put on makeup in front of the mirror."

As soon as he finished speaking, the rustling sound became louder and louder. Everyone could hear it this time. The timid monk trembled in fright. They were all taken by that girl-like Mu Wei!

In this dark night, hearing such eerie sounds is absolutely unsettling.

Sure enough, the next moment Wan Xinyan who was closest to the grass was pulled away without even yelling.

It all happened so suddenly that no one could react. Mu Wei pressed her lips tightly and kept calm: "Everyone, don't be confused, everything in the illusion is fake. Maybe Senior Sister Wan is still with us, but we just see It's just gone."

"Then what shall we do next?" Those who originally wanted to follow Gong Chang all retreated.

Before Mu Wei could answer, Gong Chang cursed, obviously impatient: "What else can I do, look for it, that kid is not sure if she is with us at all, if the judgment is wrong, just wait Let's collect the body for Junior Sister Xinyan."

Indeed, after all, no one has encountered this incident, and the speaker is a mortal, so there is really no credibility.

Mu Wei knew that she couldn't save them with her own strength, but she still wanted to try more, and it was only one person who could save one person.

But no matter what Mu Wei said next, she couldn't get approval, and the fact that Wan Xinyan disappeared in front of everyone's eyes still made it difficult to calm down, and gradually became confused.

The first one to rush out was Gong Chang, followed by a group of people who followed him, the female disciples looked left and right, and decisively followed the large army, Zhao Tiancheng shrugged at Mu Wei, and left at a high speed. Only Mu Wei was left alone.

Mu Wei sighed, the secret realm does not allow pets to come in, so he let the willow tree demon and the little white fox stay in the room, and now he has no one to talk to.

No matter how unwilling he was, Mu Wei still released the sound transmission talisman, because it was not worth the sacrifice of others for his willfulness.

The author has something to say: Mu Wei’s age was originally set to be 15 years old during this period. Although it is not a modern text, I changed it to [-] after thinking about it. Behavior that does not meet this age is really a bug that cannot be changed, and once it is changed, it will affect the whole body.