After I was reborn, I became the beautiful, strong and miserable master of the male protagonist

This is the second time Jiang Yufeng has seen that kind of scene.

Thunder rumbled, and the silver dragon surged.

From the distant mountains to the clusters of mysterious houses before, the whole was shrouded in eerie darkness.

The big mouth above the sky is facing a Taoist temple, but the Taoist temple has turned into a dry frame, only the shrine is still shaking in the strong wind.

This time, Jiang Yufeng saw the wriggling black substance clearly.

It is clearly some souls that seem to be struggling in the red flames of hell.

They opened their mouths in pain and waved their limbs as if they wanted to bring the living creatures back to hell together.

Sure enough, Fu Ming is ascending, accompanied by fear and resentment, from head to toe he is nothing more than an evil god.

This human catastrophe has finally arrived.

Jiang Yufeng stared at the thunder formation in the distance, gritted his teeth, and knew that this was going to be bad or bad.

"Brother..." Song Bihui poked his head out in fear, but was pushed into the room by Jiang Yufeng.

He set up the whole formation for Song Bihui, immediately picked up the sword from the table, turned his head and said slowly, "Bihui, will you listen to me?"

Song Bihui's eyes widened immediately. He has experienced too much, and he is also extremely sensitive to the perception of death and parting. He stared at the person in front of him, only feeling more and more uneasy in his heart.

"Do you want to go? Don't leave me..." He stretched out his hand and gently grabbed Jiang Yufeng's cuff, but his eyes were slightly red, his body was trembling, and he begged softly, "Don't go, don't leave me, okay?" .”

Jiang Yufeng was stunned for a moment, he held the sword in his hand, but felt as if it weighed a thousand catties.

He prides himself on being calm in everything he encounters, but it is completely different when he encounters Song Bihui.

He is really reluctant.

But now before the way of heaven is about to come true, fate wants to tear out his heart and crush it completely.

If he stays here, regardless of life and death outside, the world will only end in the collapse of the whole world.

Everything in the world cannot escape death.

He stepped forward and gently hugged Song Bihui, and Song Bihui just quietly and obediently fell on his shoulder.

But Jiang Yufeng seemed to feel a kind of warmth coming from his shoulders, and he tried to hold back the trembling unconsciously.

"I will return, do you want to enter my way?" He said lightly.

"Hmm... so can we not leave you?" Song Bihui put his arms around his neck and whispered with some sobs, "Can I also protect you?"

"Okay, then you protect me." Jiang Yufeng smiled lightly.

"Um……"

"Then when you grow up, come to Zeshan to find me, okay? I will take you as an apprentice, and I will only accept you in this life. I will lead you into the Tao, okay?" Jiang Yufeng closed his eyes slightly, feeling He really is the most cruel one.

But fate pushed him to such a cusp.

What should he do?

He felt that his heart had been split in two, and he was throbbing bloody in his chest, excruciatingly painful.

"But I don't know what you look like. Will you remember me? Will you recognize me then?" He asked sullenly.

"If you come, I will rush to take you under my door. It's useless for others to snatch you." Jiang Yufeng patted him on the back lightly, and then let him go slowly.

He could feel that Song Bihui was still clinging to his clothes tightly, his shoulders were wet, but the child still endured and pretended nothing happened.

"I'll look for you then." He looked into Jiang Yufeng's eyes sullenly, as if he wanted to remember his expression and appearance deeply.

It's just that this person always wears a mask, which makes it difficult for him to see clearly.

"I can't bear you..." Song Bihui whispered, but his voice was covered by the roar of thunder outside the house.

He watched his relatives die one by one, remembering the eager and bloodthirsty eyes they stared at him when they were dizzy from hunger.

I remember my mother was lying in a pool of blood, still struggling desperately and yelling for him to go away.

And looking back, I saw the shovel raised high.

He also remembered that the Jiangyu wind gently picked him up from the ruins like a god descending on the world.

The steaming sweet porridge, the decoction and the carmine hairband, I have seen a clear storage jade that he took out from his arms, but a clean and delicate dress can be conjured out of it.

There are also rustling birds flying out of the talisman...

Every time he teased himself with a slight smile in his eyes.

It's just that it's all going to leave him.

Fate was unfair, and he was pinned down in this cold and dark quagmire. Only the obsession to go to Zeshan to find this person was still shining brightly.

Jiang Yufeng turned around and left with his sword in hand.

The formed array rose up, covering Song Bihui's aura.

His figure suddenly disappeared at the door, and the fluttering hem of his clothes and hair were instantly hidden into the darkness, so that Song Bihui could never see him again.

The sky and the earth are dimmed, cracked and closed.

Jiang Yufeng stared at the smiling Fuming in the middle of the thunder formation with indifferent eyes, raised his sword, stepped forward, and said slowly, "We meet again."

……

Zhong Yaoye was sitting on the swing bored at the moment.

She watched the scattered flowers and leaves around her slowly fall with the wind, floating like a small boat on the crystal clear water.

She also followed her two senior brothers to Yangdong to control the plague, but she didn't expect that she would become disobedient as soon as she arrived.

Master sent her back to Zeshan almost overnight.

As a result, no one plays with her now, and she is so bored that she is about to grow hair.

She also sent letters to her two senior brothers, but they all seemed to be thrown into the sea, and there was no news.

Thinking of this, Zhong Yaoye let out a long sigh.

But for a moment, suddenly, thunder was heard in the distance like an explosion, and suddenly the sky and the earth wailed.

Zhong Yaoye was startled, and immediately jumped down from the swing, and was splashed by the water by the pool for a little while to wet the hem of his clothes.

She flew up the stone steps recklessly, but saw Master stretch out his hand and grab her.

"Master!" She was immediately taken aback.

"Little girl, why are you running around?" Immortal Master Huai Ling tapped Zhong Yaoye's forehead lightly, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

But Zhong Yaoye didn't know exactly what happened, but felt something was wrong, covered his head in fear, and said anxiously, "Thunder!"

Huai Ling frowned slightly strangely, and looked up at the sky.

But I saw a cloud of Yin Qi coming towards this side like a whale devouring it.

"Heaven..." He was slightly taken aback, and immediately pushed Zhong Yaoye into the hall.

"Master! Where are you going?" Zhong Yaoye shouted uneasily.

"Something happened to your senior brother, I'll go and have a look." Huai Ling pressed a talisman on her forehead, "Stay here obediently, don't run around."

"I didn't! Master!" Just as Zhong Yaoye wanted to chase him out, he was trapped in the room by a spell, and Huai Ling directly bound her to prevent her from stepping out.

Struggling wraiths are the steps that fill the way of heaven.

Jiang Yufeng raised his sword and looked at the soul that stretched out his hand miserably to him, and slowly closed his eyes, a flash of light appeared on the sword.

"You want to transform them with your own strength! It's just wishful thinking." Fuming came from the dust, the Dharma bell in his hand was still ringing, and he said quietly, "You have clearly reached the end of the road, but you still Do you have the strength to fight against the way of heaven?"

But Jiang Yufeng lowered his head and smiled.

He stretched out his hand, but in his hand was the storage jade. The jade pendant was shining brightly, piercing the endless darkness like soft moonlight for a moment. Plastic.

This is the spirit jade left by his master to each of the three senior brothers.

In addition to the usual storage purposes, the immortal energy on it can also eliminate resentment and transform resentful souls, but it consumes a lot of spiritual power.

He could feel the plague mark on his arm like an iron awl pierced into it, and the blood slowly slid down the skin.

"Fuming!" Jiang Yufeng suddenly shouted sharply, "You know the reincarnation of cause and effect, and retribution is not good."

But Fuming laughed evilly, and he clenched his hands slowly, and the heaven and earth suddenly made a violent cracking sound, "Cause and effect? ​​How come cause and effect."

"I am cause and effect." A sigh-like voice resounded softly in the light.

The light illuminated the bodies of all the wronged souls instantly like a spreading holy fire. Jiang Yufeng could feel that the spiritual power in his body was about to be drained, but he was squeezing his inner alchemy as if he didn't care.

Until the last moment of Duhua.

"Yufeng!" He seemed to hear Qiao He's shout from outside, but it was misty.

But after a while, a gentle voice rang out clearly, "Little bastard, I'm not here for a moment, and I'm starting to burn my life."

Master...

Jiang Yufeng heard the sound of thunder crackling, like cracking ice, and the warm sky flooded in in an instant.

He suddenly let go of his strength, Huai Ling grabbed him into his arms, and Qiao He hurried forward to catch him.

"Take care of your junior brother, this little idiot will die."

Jiang Yufeng, known as the little idiot: "..."

Huai Ling stepped forward slowly and patted Jiang Yufeng's head. Jiang Yufeng felt a burst of pure spiritual power pouring into his exhausted inner alchemy, making him grit his teeth.

Excessive consumption has already damaged the inner alchemy, and now the full spiritual power has returned, making him feel tingling all over his body.

"Good boy, one person has already broken the way of heaven by [-] percent." Huai Ling looked at the broken and incomplete way of reaching the sky, and Fu Ming, who had an extremely gloomy expression, smiled in surprise, "It seems that daily practice is also difficult. No slack."

"Immortal Master Huai Ling." And Fu Ming stared coldly at the person in front of him, "I have admired your name for a long time."

"You don't need to look up to me for a long time. You can't even beat my disciple, and you still want to ascend to the sky. Now, any crooked melon, cat or dog can become a fairy." Huai Ling said disdainfully, he waved the whisk in his hand lightly, and stepped forward step.

Ling Guang suddenly extended from under his feet, heading straight for the heavenly path.

"Master Immortal! Have you made up your mind to take revenge on me?" Fu Ming gritted his teeth, "What does my ascension have to do with you?"

"Strange, strange." Huai Ling laughed, "What are you? Don't say that I am an immortal teacher in this world, and I have the responsibility of eliminating demons and defending Taoism. Even if you hurt my disciple today, I still need to settle with you. on this account."

He struck out the palm immediately, the wind of the palm was fierce, and Fuming stretched out his hand to match, but Huai Ling's cultivation base was strong, and he was thrown out immediately, and hit the heaven.

Immediately, the world shook.

Huai Ling waved his sleeves and stepped forward, calming down the abnormal movement.

He was going to kill this person on the spot, but he didn't expect a ray of sky to fall on him immediately.

"Master?" Qiao He's eyes widened in disbelief.

Jiang Yufeng stared at Immortal Master Huai Ling in surprise, "Master, you won't..."

"Tsk, why recruit me to Feisheng at this time, isn't it forbidden to kill?" Huai Ling seemed to be very calm about Feisheng, like drinking water and eating, but at this moment he stepped forward and kicked Fuming very unhappy.

Just now Fu Ming was bumped so much that his internal organs were displaced, if he was kicked hard again, he would spit out a mouthful of blood immediately.

Jiang Yufeng: "..."

Now it's all right, Fuming himself tried every means, and he committed so many crimes that he wanted to forcibly open the way of heaven, but he didn't succeed, but Huai Ling simply soared in front of him, and he was going crazy with his popularity.

"Then let's suppress you." Huai Ling said casually, with a relaxed tone as if he was asking his disciples "how are you feeling today?"

He waved the whisk, and the summoning talisman came out, and the spirit-binding array covered Fu Ming's head.

Fu Ming was struggling almost violently at the moment, but he couldn't get rid of the paper talisman. He yelled heartbreakingly in the battle, "Huai Ling! I can't do anything to you! But I want your disciple to live forever! Under my curse!"

"Uh..." Huai Ling's face darkened immediately, and the spirit-binding formation suddenly fell, "If you can live to "life after life". "

Although the person struggled and roared, Fu Ming's figure was suddenly sealed into the heaven.

Thunder rang in the ears like a dragon's howl, and the real punishment from heaven came.

"Qiao He, you will be the head of Zeshan from now on, and you have a heavy responsibility." He looked back at Qiao He gently, and entrusted him, "I want you to put the world's morality first, and protect Zeshan and the world. Your younger brother and younger sister."

"And you, Xiao Yufeng." Huai Ling smiled and stepped forward to tap Jiang Yufeng's forehead, "You don't need to study so hard, you are not in good health, as long as you and Yao Ye are happy as a teacher, that's fine. Listen to what the head brother said, do you understand?"

Jiang Yufeng only felt a burst of warmth rushing out of his heart, his eyes were a little sore, and he said softly, "Disciple, I would like to follow Master's teachings."

But as soon as he finished speaking, Huai Ling suddenly frowned, "What is it on your arm?"