It seems that we are ruthless

In early spring and March, the spring breeze cleans the whole world.

On the top of the mountain, Wangchen Pavilion was shrouded in a dignified atmosphere.The majestic main hall was completely silent at the moment, except for a beautiful figure.

The man looked like a banished fairy, wearing a moon-white robe, a jade crown on his body, silver hair flowing like moonlight, and a faint crescent moon on his forehead, which was particularly eye-catching.

Sorrow stained his delicate eyebrows.

Songyuexi was independent in front of the pavilion master's throne, and bowed towards the hall with a solemn expression and a solemn posture.

"The disciple is willing to revive the sect and defend the glory of my way."

In this way, he completed his inauguration ceremony and became the owner of the Wangchen Pavilion, the largest sect of the Wuqing Dao, which is also the last hope to defend the glory of the Wuqing Dao.

At such a grand moment, there was no one in the hall, only a bird with a black crown and white feathers stood at the foot of the steps, spread its wings, bowed its head and pouted its tail, calling loudly: "Greetings, Pavilion Master! Congratulations, Pavilion Master! "

"Excuse me." Song Yuexi raised his hand, and the bird immediately flew onto the back of his hand.

He turned around and sat down, looking at the empty hall, his brows were slightly frowned.

The situation is more serious than imagined.

Song Yuexi came back from the modern world.A hundred years ago, he was a disciple of Wangchen Pavilion, and he practiced the ruthless way. Later, he became successful in the way, shattered the void, and went to the modern world.

He thought he would ascend, but he didn't expect to go to that strange time and space.Although I don't know why, but for ascetics, everything is a chance, and it is the arrangement of heaven.He soon started a new life in the modern world, learning to work, eating and sleeping, and obeying the law like everyone else.It's just that he doesn't look old, and he has to change places every few decades.

In the modern world, Songyuexi has come into contact with many new things and cultivated many hobbies, one of which is reading novels.He especially loves to watch Cultivation Fairy, after all, it is the time and space background he has been in, and he has a sense of intimacy.

One day, he came across a novel by the main character Xiu Ruqing. He felt as if he had found a treasure, and stayed up late to read the article.

"What is this writing about??"

The protagonist fell in love with less than [-] words, and even cultivated with others, and finally gave birth to a cub and became a father.

Songyuexi was quite puzzled, what kind of ruthless way did this practice?Is there any reason for this? !

Absurd!ridiculous!

He thought this was just an example, so he went to read a lot of ruthless novels.

——Needless to say, you also know that the protagonists are all emotional without exception, as if they have practiced the false path of ruthlessness.

While surfing the Internet, he saw that netizens were also discussing this matter. Everyone said that those who failed to cultivate the ruthless Tao were in Jinjiang, and those who failed were in that Tang...

Songyuexi thinks that writing these novels like this is definitely a blasphemy against the ruthless way and a humiliation to the ruthless way.

He couldn't bear it anymore, and gave a bad review to the last novel he read, and was scolded hundreds of times by other readers.

Everyone said: "Who wants to read the real ruthless way? Isn't reading ruthless way novels just to watch the protagonist destroy the way for love and go against the sky?"

He did not understand, and was greatly shocked.

In the middle of the night, Song Yuexi put down the novel, tossing and turning, a little worried about his ruthless way of cultivation, and wanted to come back to read it, but there was nothing he could do.After all, in the modern world, he is just an ordinary person without any spiritual power or supernatural power.

He fell asleep with worry, opened his eyes again, and his wish had come true, and he returned to the realm of comprehension, to Wangchen Pavilion.

Songyuexi thought that he would see a familiar face, but he didn't expect that the Wangchen Pavilion was empty, and there was only an empty-nest old bird waiting for him, and a terrible news.

The old bird, Jujiu, was rescued by Songyuexi from the riverside many years ago, and later became the spiritual pet of Wangchen Pavilion.

Jujiu told him: "There is no one left in your ruthless way."

"Since you, no one has cultivated the way of ruthlessness. Many disciples in the sect turned around and fell into the world of mortals, fell in love with others, got married and had children." Jujiu said, "Many people never return, and the news is all gone." Nothing. The sect is becoming more and more deserted day by day, the old pavilion master was heartbroken and powerless, when the last disciple left, he couldn't accept it, so he took the blame and left you a letter."

Song Yuexi saw the letter on the pavilion master's throne, and the old pavilion master left him a message——

"Xi'er, do the math for the teacher. You are not bound by the world, and you will return in the future. Now that the sect has declined, I can hardly absolve myself of the blame. I hope that after you return, you will revive the sect and recast the glory of our way."

Letter paper turned to ashes, scattered in the spring breeze.

Song Yuexi was silent for a moment.

In the past, his cultivation base had reached the peak, but he hadn't ascended to the top. He almost missed something. Perhaps this was the last test left for him by the heavens.

If you return to it, you will be safe.

He quickly accepted the facts, and then went to Jujiu to understand the current situation.

Ju Jiu said: "Many people are missing. I heard that most of the people who kidnapped our disciples were from the Hehuan Sect."

It flew to the scarecrow in the yard, and the scarecrow had the words "Hehuanzong" written all over its face in crooked handwriting.

Jujiu gave the scarecrow a hard peck: "It is said that they are scheming and hypocritical. After being deceived, they use the disciples of Wangchen Pavilion as furnaces! Many soul lamps in our sect have been extinguished, and they must have been killed!"

Destroying people's practice is a heinous crime, let alone killing people.

Songyuexi originally thought that the disciples were just going to talk about love, if that was the case, he would give his blessings generously.But now that even the soul lamp is off, there must be another mystery.

He immediately wanted to go to Hehuanzong to find out what happened, but Jujiu told him to hold back.

"You take the position of pavilion master first, and then go to revenge. After revenge, let's go to the Guiyuan Hall of Xianmeng to see if we can recruit some new disciples."

Song Yuexi first held the inauguration ceremony alone, and took over this arduous task from the old pavilion master.

Now that he is sitting in the position of Pavilion Master, he knows that there is a long way to go.

But nothing is difficult in the world, he is full of hope for the future, and believes that Wuqingdao will regain its glory again.

"Let's go."

At the end of the grand ceremony, Songyuexi got up, took the old bird with him, and held a sharp sword in his hand, and he was about to kill Hehuanzong.

"Wait!" Jujiu yelled again, "Master...how about you change your name..."

Song Yuexi paused: "Why?"

"This..." Jujiu stood on his shoulder, "I'm afraid that if you go out like this, after the Hehuan Sect is destroyed, you won't be able to recruit new disciples!"

It tilted its head to look at Songyuexi's flawless face.

Songyuexi is honored as "Mr. Xuandu" because of the faint crescent mark on his forehead, and the color of his hair is like silvery white moonlight.

He has no father and no mother, and was picked up by the old pavilion master by the creek among the pine forests on a moonlit night.He escaped from the world since he was a child, like a banished immortal.When he grows up, he will amaze the world even more.A pair of peach blossom eyes have captured the souls of many people in the blink of an eye.At that time, many people tried their best to visit Wangchen Pavilion just to catch a glimpse of him, daring to practice the ruthless way, which resulted in the Wangchen Pavilion being full of disciples and expanding several times, becoming the largest sect in the cultivation world in one fell swoop.

——Yes, Wangchen Pavilion was once brilliant.

At that time, there were so many masters in the pavilion, their strength was strong, and they were feared by the major sects of the Immortal League.Fortunately, the old pavilion master has nothing to do with the world, and he has no ambition to unify the cultivation world, otherwise the current leader of the fairy alliance might have been replaced long ago.

At that time, countless people fell in love with Songyuexi and showed affection to him, but he was born without love and love, and only focused on cultivation, so naturally he would not be tempted by anyone.

Even so, there are still people who are unwilling to give up and express their love to him one after another.After clearly refusing, but still being harassed, Songyuexi got annoyed and started killing.Anyone who comes to confess, come and kill one by one, even those fellow disciples who joined Wangchen Pavilion for him.

Not only is Songyuexi unparalleled in appearance, but he is also a rare genius in martial arts. He has a spiritual root of wood and has already transformed into a god at the age of sixteen.

After he was killed, no one dared to confess his love to him, and he changed from a beautiful legend that everyone admired to a frightening and terrifying existence.People often use eight words when talking about him: "Smile like a flower, kill like a hemp."

The old pavilion master said that he committed a lot of murder, but he couldn't calculate his past fate. He didn't know why this strong killing intent came from, so he could only try his best to persuade him to kill as little as possible.

Now that Songyuexi is back, if he shows up with his real face and real name, he will definitely scare the children.Since it is necessary to revitalize the sect, it is natural to be restrained.

Moreover, people who have returned from space cannot inherit their previous cultivation, so as not to cause a situation where full-level bosses slaughter the world at will.Now his realm is only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, it can be said that he has been weakened at the epic level!If any enemy comes to the door, it is not easy to deal with.It's better to disguise yourself first, act in a low-key manner, and then recover slowly.

He glanced into the yard, saw several medicinal herbs, and said casually, "Then my name is Song Nanxing."

Song Yuexi raised his hand and drew a circle in the void, and the circle turned into a mirror, reflecting his jade-like face.He first changed the silver-white hair into jet black, then raised his hand to catch a peach blossom blowing in the wind, and wiped his forehead lightly, wiping away the most iconic crescent moon.Then he played with his facial features in the mirror like a face-pinching game in the modern world.

Half an hour later, the face pinching was over.He removed the mirror with a flick of his sleeve: "Okay."

Jujiu looked at his face, this...isn't it still beautiful?But from a fairy to a beauty.

But thinking about how ugly it is, it might not be easy to attract new disciples, so it didn't talk too much.

Ready, Songyuexi left the natal spirit sword "Zhan Hongchen" in the sect to guard it, and took another sword for daily use, and then took Jujiu with him, and the sword flew out of the courtyard, and he was about to kill the Hehuan Sect .

As soon as he flew into the sky, he suddenly heard a commotion in the mountains.

——"I must join the Wangchen Pavilion today, and from then on I will cut off the world of mortals and practice the ruthless way! Don't follow me anymore!"

—— "The Wangchen Pavilion is empty! Young master, come back with us for a blind date!"

Song Yuexi was refreshed.

Before leaving the mountain gate, there are people who want to practice the path of ruthlessness, God help me!Sure enough, heaven will never die, I said ruthlessly!

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from the sky and appeared at the foot of the mountain.I saw a young man in black and red brocade clothes running towards the entrance of Wangchen Pavilion, followed by four men in dark red clothes.

Red silk flew out of several people's hands, entangled the young man's limbs, preventing him from moving forward.

"I don't even want to go on a blind date!" The young man fell down among the flowers, raised his head and shouted towards the mountain, "Is there anyone? Help—"

Before he finished speaking, a few peach blossoms flew over and cut off the red silk on his body.

Songyuexi stepped on the flying flowers, landed lightly, and stood in front of the young man.

He raised his eyelids slightly, and looked at the man in red: "Advising someone to go on a blind date is like a thunderbolt. If others don't want it, why do you bother?"

The men in red looked at each other, and the leader cupped his hands, and asked tentatively, "May I ask who is your honor?"

Jujiu stood on Songyuexi's shoulder, cleared his throat, and introduced solemnly: "This is our new Wangchen Pavilion Master, Song Nanxing Song Pavilion Master."

The men in red changed their expressions instantly, and they all took a step back in fright.

Didn't it mean that the Wangchen Pavilion was empty?

Song Yuexi turned around and glanced at the young man.

It should be the young master of a wealthy family, and he looks like he is in his early twenties, and he is dressed so beautifully.He wears jingle bells all over his body, fortunately he looks extremely handsome, and can afford the gold, silver and jewels all over his body.

The other party lay down among the flowers, wearing a black and red slim brocade dress with a belt stretching out her tight waist.Although young, he is already heroic.The delicate forehead ornament passed through the hair and hung on his forehead, with the straight bridge of nose below.He wears asymmetrical earrings on both ears. His hair is short and long at the top, slightly curly, scattered but not messy. There are slender braids between the hair clumps. The whole hair is dark red in the sun, as if bleached by the sunset. Pass.

The most surprising thing is his eyes.Under the broken hair in front of his forehead, his pupils are golden, and his eyes are clear, like a golden lake, making people feel as if they are about to fall into it.

Songyuexi looked at him twice more, then restrained her innate murderous aura, bent slightly, and stretched out her hand towards the young man lying in the flowers, with the gentlest smile on her face and the gentlest voice in her life ask:

"Are you going to worship Wangchen Pavilion and practice the way of ruthlessness?"

At this moment, the sun is shining, the spring breeze is mighty, and the pink and white petals are chasing his flying long hair.

The young man looked at his face blankly and shook his head subconsciously.

"No, I don't want to practice the path of ruthlessness," he said.

"That's terribly sorry."

Songyuexi's peach blossom eyes smiled even more intensely, and then she drew her sword out of its sheath.

The next moment, a cold light suddenly appeared, and his long sword rested on the side of the opponent's neck.

"I'll fix it!" The young man immediately put his hand in his palm, curled the corners of his mouth, and smiled stiffly, "I'll fix it, I'll fix it right now!"

The author has something to say: sorry, sorry, this book is very poorly written!Don't buy it! !real.Believe me.Don't buy it!If you bought it, you can leave a message to deduct 1, and I will return the red envelope! !