What to do if you are chased by old attackers every day [Quick Transmigration]

"...Who are you?" The Ant Queen raised her head to look at Shu Xingmi, and there was a trace of fear in her eyes, as if she was looking at an unknown and terrifying monster.

"Does the king deny defeat?"

The queen ant stood up, gritted her teeth and said, "Take ten thousand-year-old candle fruits from my king, hurry up."

A few ant spirits served candle fruit with drooping heads.

This is what it feels like to win.It turns out that winning is like this.

Just one time is enough to get addicted.

"Are these thousand-year-old candles real?" Shu Xingmi quickly asked the system in his mind.

If you get a fake one, you will suffer.

"It's true, host."

Shu Xingmi took the candle fruit and put it in his bag, thanked him and said goodbye, and told Ant that her magic power would be back to normal after half an hour. The boulder was thrown at him!

This is Shu Xingmi's weakness.He can only deal with enemies, but he doesn't know how to deal with mechanism, especially this kind of mechanism that doesn't use mana to activate.

Although he tried his best to dodge, his shoulders and thighs were still scratched by the boulder, his skin was burned instantly, and even the inner scales were scratched.

At the very moment, the transparent orb around his waist suddenly emitted a faint white light, and the light cluster wrapped him in an instant, and in an instant, Shu Xingmi found himself back in front of his master's bed.

Shocked.

Xuan Xun opened his eyes wide: "I got it so soon?" His eyes were full of worry, and there were many burns on the shark dragon in front of him.

"Thanks to the orb that Master gave me." Shu Xingmi looked down, but found that the orb was full of cracks, and the light had dimmed a lot.

"This orb is the prize for the Immortal Master to win the first place in the martial arts competition," Yan Xun shook his head and said, "When you are in mortal danger, it can bring you to the Immortal Venerable in an instant. However, you can only Use it once."

A warm feeling flowed in Shu Xingmi's heart.

He and Xuanxuan stewed the candle fruit into soup, and slowly served it to Xuanyi Immortal Venerable.

Xuan Xun still had something to do, so he left the village first.

After a while, Immortal Xuanyi finally woke up slowly, the poison had been suppressed temporarily, and his complexion improved a lot.

"Disciple, how did you get hurt like this?" He quickly healed the injury for the disciple.

Shu Xingmi told him what happened, Xuanyi Immortal Venerable just kept frowning.

"You can report to your family that you are a master's apprentice, and no one dares to touch your finger."

"I also want to test my own strength."

Shu Xingmi knows that both dragons and unicorns are extremely powerful animals.They don't allow themselves to have weaknesses, and they are even more afraid of being known about their weaknesses. Master's poisoning is a very private matter, and they cannot reveal half of it.

"Don't be an example, absolutely not to act like this," Xuanyi Immortal Venerable looked into Shu Xingmi's eyes, with the majesty of a teacher: "No one's life is more important than your own."

"Yes, Master."

Xuanyi Immortal Venerable really wanted to hold his apprentice in his arms, but he just lowered his eyes and said, "Silly apprentice."

"Master is stupid. If you are not feeling well, you must get medical treatment." Although Shu Xingmi knew that the gods and beasts were more arrogant, he hadn't thought that they were so arrogant that they could die of illness...

"It's no exception to be a teacher."

The two masters and apprentices continued to travel in the world, hunting down demons everywhere.

Over time, Shu Xingmi also had temples, incense, and statues in the world.The folks called him the "Nine Princes". It stands to reason that only the eldest son can be crowned with the title of "Prince", but the people loved him very much, so they all called him the Nine Princes.

Strange to say, after the temple of the Nine Princes is built, it will definitely be merged with the temple of Xuanyi Xianzun, and the two statues will stand side by side to share the incense.

Shu Xingmi knew it was master's handwriting without asking.

Sometimes Immortal Venerable Xuanyi temporarily returns to the Immortal Realm to deal with affairs and attend pujas, and he will also take his disciples there, and the two are inseparable.

Recently, Shu Xingmi always dreamed of the same place and the same person at night.

He dreamed that under the Mumeishen tree, fallen leaves were flying, and a silver-haired, blue-eyed boy was standing behind the tree, with only half of his face exposed.

The boy was almost | naked, his mysterious emerald bead-like eyes stared at Shu Xingmi without blinking.

"It's so lonely." The boy said in an extremely low voice.

Shu Xingmi couldn't hear clearly, so he took a few steps closer: "Who are you?"

The young man murmured: "I miss you very much...why haven't you come back yet?"

For several nights in a row, Shu Xingmi would dream of that boy, and that boy was talking like a dream.

Shu Xingmi felt that this was a bit strange, so he said to Master: "Master, recently I always have the same dream, always dreaming of a silver-haired boy."

"kindness."

"He keeps saying he misses me." Shu Xingmi fiddled with the lantern.

"Have you ever dreamed of being a teacher?" Xuanyi Immortal Venerable was weaving thousands of leaf ropes for his apprentice under the lamp, and adding a few leaves.

Every leaf is Master's love.

"No." Seeing each other every day, is there even a need to dream?

"..."

"Has Master ever dreamed of me?" Shu Xingmi smiled and approached, so close that he could count Master's eyelashes.

"No."

At nightfall, Shu Xingmi dreamed again, this time it was different from the past, he did not appear directly under the big tree, but stood in the middle of a fork in the road.

The front leads to the Mumeishen tree, and the rear leads to...the lake in Menglin Cave.

Could it be because he said he never dreamed of Master, so he came to visit him in his dream?Shu Xingmi walked towards the lake, and the helpless lament of the silver-haired boy seemed to be heard behind him.

There is a small pavilion by the lake, and Immortal Xuanyi is sitting on a stone bench in the pavilion pouring tea, waiting for someone.

Shu Xingmi stepped into the pavilion and sat opposite to Master.

"Master."

"Fortunately, you are here. If you don't come, I will wait for you here overnight." Xuanyi Immortal Venerable pushed a cup of hot tea in front of Shu Xingmi, it was scented tea, cooked with flowers picked by the lake.

Shu Xingmi didn't know what to say for a while, Master's expression and tone were quite different from usual.A normal master would not be so frank.

Xuanyi Xianzun smiled: "There are some things that I have always wanted to say to you as a teacher, but due to my status as a master and apprentice, I can't say it after all, so I have to temporarily talk about it in my dream."

"What if disciple forgets Master's words tomorrow morning...?"

"Maybe it's best to forget." Xuanyi Immortal Venerable took a sip of tea, frowning slightly: "The skill of making tea for the teacher is not good."

Shu Xingmi also took a sip, indeed, it was bitter, sour, astringent, but also sweet.

"Master, what kind of flower is this tea made from?" Shu Xingmi looked at the soft petals in the cup.

"This flower is called Heart Flower."

Shu Xingmi suddenly remembered that the color of the small flowers by the lake seemed to change according to the mood of the master every time. When the master was in a bad mood, they would turn gray, and when the master was shy, they would turn red.

"Let's not talk about it," Xuanyi Immortal Venerable put down his teacup and looked at his apprentice: "Tell me about you."

"I?"

"Actually, until now, being a teacher is very scary."

"Master is also afraid?" In Shu Xingmi's eyes, Master is omnipotent and never has to be afraid of anything.

"The Red Ant Tomb is very dangerous," Xuanyi Immortal Venerable paused, "It's too risky for you to go there alone... Teacher, I have dreamed several times that you are in the Red Ant Tomb, surrounded by red ants and flints , as the teacher is close to you, but unable to save each other, that kind of despair... Do you understand?"

"It's been decades." Shu Xingmi held Master's hand and said with a smile, "Aren't I well in front of Master now?"

"actually……"

Sudden, intense tinnitus.

It's as if ten thousand Xia cicadas are in Shu Xingmi's ear, about to burst the eardrum... so noisy.

He frowned and closed his eyes, unable to concentrate.

Xuanyi Immortal Venerable continued to say something, his eyes were sincere and focused, but Shu Xingmi couldn't hear a word.

The harder he tried to hear what Master was saying, the worse the tinnitus became, and even his head hurt.

"Master, what did you say?" He asked, but he couldn't even hear his own voice clearly.

His thoughts became more and more blurred, and the picture in front of him became more and more distorted...

Shu Xingmi woke up from the dream with a slight gasp.

What did you dream about just now?

don't remember at all...

He tried to think back, Youmeng seemed to have slipped through the window with the night wind, without a trace.

Can not remember.

Shu Xingmi turned over and continued to sleep.

*

In a dream last night.Shu Xingmi didn't hear, nor remember, Master's confession.

"Actually... the teacher seems to be relying more and more on you. This is the feeling that the teacher has never had since he was born 5000 years ago.

As a teacher, I always thought that intercourse is just something that must be done for reproduction. However, there are other words in the world that are more suitable and gentle than intercourse, and that is intercourse, or love.Maybe it's presumptuous and Meng Lang to speak for the teacher, but it is true that the teacher will give you joy because of friendship, and love because of joy.Coitus is gentle and pleasant, and you taught it as a teacher.Thanks.

I want to see you every day, I want to hear you tell me more about you, and I want to tell you some things that I have never said before.I hope that the twelve hours of every day can be spent by your side.

However, it is impossible after all.If you start a family and start a business with your own wife and children, there will be no further progress between you and me.

To be honest, being a teacher has never been so cowardly, and for thousands of years, I have never encountered such a problem.

I am worried about my teacher, once I say something, I am afraid I will never be your master again.If you keep your feelings in your heart all the time, worrying about gains and losses and secretly moving your heart every day, how should you put it away?Or, as a teacher, you can always keep liking for you in your heart? ... I hope you can give me an answer.

By the way, during the day, I lied to my teacher.Why didn't the teacher dream of you?lied to you. "