Reborn with the Tyrant [Cultivation]

Xue Huai engraved a copy of these dossiers, making sure that none of the strokes fell off, and then personally destroyed the original dossiers recorded by Xue Zong in Shenhuatai.

He and Yuncuo rushed back to Murong Xianmen overnight.

Since the other party resorted to the trick of diverting the tiger away from the mountain, on the one hand, it did a trick that nobody knew, and on the other hand, it made Xuehuai rush to Dongzhou immediately, and even deliberately told Xuehuai "not here" by someone's mouth, then this just shows that The other party was hiding in Murong Villa.

Xuehuai strongly resisted the desire to blockaded the villa to investigate one by one, and calmed down to discuss with Yuncuo: "Don't be busy, the other party is well prepared. If we start to scare the snake at this time, it will be counterproductive. The enemy is in the open and we are in the dark. If he leads from the dark to the bright, we have a few chances of winning."

After thinking about it, Yun Cuo agreed with him.He said: "The news from Shenhuatai has been sent to Nantianmen and Beitianmen, and my father has also sent it. During this period of time, we will calm down and investigate, and I will also deploy people to protect grandma and grandpa at all times. Don't leave for now. By my side, okay?"

Xuehuai nodded.

After they went back, they checked the entrance and exit of Murong Mountain Gate in the past few days overnight.The entry formation showed that, except for Murong Jinchuan, there was no other personnel coming and going, which further confirmed their guess.

However, there are tens of thousands of students, monks, door-savers, and spiritual beasts in the Murong Mountain Gate, and looking for them one by one is always a needle in a haystack.

In the middle of the night, Xuehuai closed her eyes and concentrated on this matter.

He and Yun Cuo are now living in the small mansion on the top of the mountain. They share one room, and the next door is where old man Murong is recovering from his injuries.In order not to make Grandma Murong too tired, they took turns to stay on duty at night and stay by the old man's side.

Who was the first to tell him that sentence?

Who was the first person to say "not here, let Xiaohuai go back to Dongzhou immediately"?

He vaguely felt that he had to think about it, because he didn't find anything unusual. The other party was a familiar person - although he didn't know him, he should have met somewhere, maybe it was someone from the next class, maybe they often met each other.

He checked the roster overnight, looked at the faces of every student recorded with spells, but found nothing in the end.

The lights in the room went out with a bang, and the whole room fell into silent darkness.There were occasional chirping of insects from outside.

The smell of blood is strong.

When Murong Jinchuan sent him back, he was bleeding profusely all over his body, and he was almost dying.The old man has already transformed into a god, and it is more difficult to treat him. There are only a handful of monks in the school who have transformed into a god, and there is only Xuehuai's master Cai Yi who cultivates medicine. It was only then that the old man's body slowly regained its energy and blood.

Xuehuai smelled the bloody smell, her heart was in a mess, and it was even more difficult to fall asleep.When he was anxious, the door was opened, and Yun Cuo walked in with a small lamp.

He sat down beside his bed.

Afraid that he might be worried, Xuehuai held her breath and turned her back to him, trying not to move.But Yuncuo was still aware of it, and he asked softly, "Brother Xuehuai, are you still awake?"

Xuehuai didn't say a word, but felt Yun Cuo's hand stretched out, first checked the temperature of his neckline, then tucked him in the corner of the quilt, followed him, climbed up, and lay down beside him.

Xuehuai didn't speak, so he came over and hugged him from behind, and said in a low voice, "I'll be on duty in the second half of the night, you haven't rested for a long time. I'll come to accompany you first, and I'll go there when you fall asleep. It's okay." of."

Xuehuai turned over and buried her head in his arms.Yun Cuo hugged him patiently, like stroking a cat, patted his back gently, and coaxed: "It's okay, when I become the fairy master, nothing can stop us, no one will dare Hurting our family. Grandpa will be fine, and Daddy will be back, won't he?"

Xuehuai smiled: "You recognize your relatives very quickly, yesterday you were uncle, today you are called father."

Yun Cuo didn't argue with him, afraid that if he spoke, he would drive away Xuehuai's drowsiness, so he quickly lowered his head and kissed his forehead: "Sleep. You don't always rest, and you can't do anything in this state."

Xuehuai let out a "huh".

After a while, he said softly again: "Yun Cuo, it's great to have you."

Yun Cuo hugged him and didn't speak. After a long time, when Xue Huai's breathing became long, he replied softly: "Me too."

Xuehuai fell asleep.

He carefully withdrew, got off the bed slowly, went out and closed the door, and then went to sit in Murong Jinchuan's room.The gluttonous ghost was guarding the bedside, curled up to take a nap, while the little gray cat was guarding the door, and whenever there was any disturbance, it would immediately arch its back and stare at it.

Yun mistakenly used spells to heat the water, washed the silk, and changed Murong Jinchuan's dressing.

He has never served anyone except Xuehuai.But the people in front of him are Xuehuai's family members and his mentor. He didn't feel any discomfort when he did this—naturally, he took up this responsibility, urged his grandma to sleep, and looked at Xuehuai Sleep peacefully.He felt this was what he should do.

The thing that has troubled him for two lifetimes seems to have found the answer at this moment: some people, if you smile at them and treat them well, that is not flattery.

He just wanted to be nice to them, and they were the same to him.They don't ask for anything, just because they like him and respect him, and some people don't even have much interaction with him.

He's learned how to do it, even if he's not doing it very well.

Lover, friend, relative... It was the first time for him to say these familiar words easily.

After changing the medicine, Yun Cuo stood quietly by the bed, felt the old man's pulse according to Cai Yi's instructions, and was relieved when he found that it was still stable.

He finally had a chance to sit down and rest for a while.

Because of his illness, Murong Jinchuan, who was usually majestic and majestic, and was called a devil by the students, unexpectedly appeared a little weak and old.

"Master, I've made up my mind." Yuncuo looked at Murong Jinchuan's face and whispered, "I may not be able to continue practicing under your seat in the future."

The old man breathed steadily and closed his eyes.These eyes were used to stare at him and Xuehuai in the past, and they were often full of exasperation, much like an ordinary old man.

Yun Cuo knelt down and kowtowed deeply: "I know that you have always wanted to accept a personal disciple, train him to be the successor of the Shengyun Sword Art, and carry forward the Shengyun School in the future. It's a pity that I am stupid, and I only understand nine out of ten , have you practiced diligently? I have a poor heart, and I often go wrong in closed-door training, and soon I will leave the teacher’s door to pursue fame and fortune. When I started, you drank my teacher’s tea and made many demands on me. I haven't done it yet. The only thing I can pursue now is to protect Xuehuai and everyone's safety even if I die."

If Xuehuai let him know what love is and was the one who made him enter the world, then Murong Jinchuan was the one who taught him to be born.

He taught him open-mindedness and sincerity. Murong Jinchuan himself wrote all the oaths of sword cultivation: "The sword must not be stained with dust, and the heart must not be stained with blood. The sword must be stained with blood, and the heart must be clean."

He was gloomy and withdrawn by nature, but they let him see the direction of choice.

But he still has to walk the same path as in his previous life.The wheel of fate came to an abrupt stop, and at this point, it has been heavily run over a repeated rut.

Outside the window, the letter crow came in the rain, fluttered its wings and before it landed, the suddenly awakened Taotie swallowed it in one gulp, and then spat it out very reluctantly.

The letter crow shook its hair in panic, and then flew in front of Yuncuo: "Young Immortal Lord, I have reported everything to Heavenly Court and Immortal Lord. Heavenly Court has not yet replied, and Lord Yunyan wants to meet with you."

"I have someone to take care of, and I can't leave now." Yun Cuo said lightly, "He wants to see me, come here and talk to me. But I have nothing to talk to him about. Two ways, fight or not fight, either He chooses by himself. He is willing to give me the Zen position, and I am not willing to lose my troops and time in his hands; if he is not willing, then I will directly attack his city gate and kill him again."

The crow fluttered away, without even noticing that Murong Jinchuan's fingers trembled slightly.

Xuehuai fell asleep, had a nightmare all night, and woke up covered in cold sweat.

He dreamed that he would never come back, and this life ended in the flower in front of the grave of the previous life.He dreamed that he walked across the Naihe Bridge, drank Mengpo soup, and waited to turn around behind thousands of ghosts.

I know in my heart that I am slowly, slowly forgetting.All the people and things, all the entanglements he experienced after he came to this world, disappeared without a trace as if the chains were torn off by someone.

Perhaps it was because he was thinking too much, and subconsciously thought about this matter in his sleep. After he woke up, he suddenly felt that the inextricable clues were gradually straightened out a little bit.

This series of events was full of weirdness everywhere, Xuehuai had never thought about where this weirdness came from before, but now he understood, this feeling that made his spine shivers came from a previous life.

That was the feeling of being watched by ghosts.

In his previous life, his father was tricked by someone in Qingyan Valley, and the same time happened in this life.

In the previous life, Yuncuo finally decided to compete for the position of fairy lord at the age of 17. In this life, things have changed. They made an appointment with each other to work as civil servants in the Heavenly Court, but in the end they returned to the original point.

It seems that there is a hand constantly axing the changes brought about by his rebirth.He killed Liushi and Xuehe, but it still happened; he and Yun got together by mistake, it made sense, but it still happened.

what else?

Was there anything else he hadn't noticed?

Those things that he has changed, things in his previous life?

There was a knock on the door, and it was his grandmother's voice: "Xiaohuai, are you awake? Wake up to eat, and then let Xiaoyun rest for a while. I think he is very tired. I persuade him to go back to sleep, but he refuses to listen." .”

Xuehuai responded, and heard Grandma Murong say: "I'll go pick some herbs for your grandfather. There is no shortage of medicine now, but I want to go out to see if there is a Bian Que umbrella. It rained a few days ago, maybe you can get it." grow out."

Bian Que Umbrella is the rarest magic medicine in the Six Realms.It blooms in a thousand years and bears fruit in 500 years. If there is this thing, Murong Jinchuan can recover quickly.

"Wait a minute, grandma." Xuehuai suddenly realized something, before she even had time to put on her outer robe, she rushed out to stop his grandma, "Don't go."

"What?" Grandma Murong was carrying a basket of herbs, obviously frightened by his expression, "Xiao Huai, what's wrong?"

Only then did Xue Huai realize that she had overreacted.He smiled and reached out to take his grandma's basket, "I'll go, grandma."

"But……"

"It's okay, I'm studying medicine. The moisture in the valley hasn't gone yet, and the road is too slippery. I'm afraid you'll get hurt." After Xuehuai finished speaking, she didn't give her grandma a chance to refuse. out.

When the Taotie Ghost heard the movement, he followed behind with a whimper, and rushed out following Xuehuai.

grandma.

Now there is still his grandma in the villa.

Xuehuai clearly remembered that in her previous life, she was often unable to go home because she joined the army.The second elder missed him, so Grandma Murong inquired about the place to find him, but got lost in the place where the army was stationed.

It is a layered and complex valley, with holes in the sky, up, down, left, and right.Grandma Murong lost her way there and was injured to the bone by Zhu Jiuyin who lived there, and was only discovered later.

Xuehuai walked in the valley with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and soon, he found that there was fog in front of his eyes.

The gluttonous ghost pricked up its ears vigilantly, climbed onto Xuehuai's body, grabbed his shoulders and shrank.

The fog was getting thicker and thicker, and it was almost impossible to set foot.The deeper this place went, the more it looked like that misty mountaintop.

The gluttonous ghost was already very frightened, so it whined to make him turn back, but Xuehuai was unmoved and kept walking forward.

There seemed to be something huge hidden behind the mist—Xuehuai squinted her eyes, tried to identify it, and saw a huge snake shape and a pair of yellow snake eyes.

Zhu Jiuyin, it is said that his eyes go straight to hell.A snake loves to eat birds, and it feeds on birds and people from the Fengyu clan.

Xuehuai walked straight forward as if she didn't see it.While walking, he chuckled and said, "Little Tao, do you know how illusionists kill people?"

The gluttonous ghost looked at him suspiciously.

"Once the other party fails to see through the illusion, then the things in the illusion world are true to this person. The person who has been deceived has actually been manipulated in his bones and spirit, and the damage is projected into reality in equal amounts. For example, looking at the illusion now It looks like a snake, and if we don't see through the tricks of the illusionist, we'll fight it in our imaginations and get hurt in reality."

"However," Xue Huai's tone sank slightly, "If you can see through it, then the other party can't hurt me at all."

He walked towards the black shadow, and the white mist gradually became thicker, but the black shadow suddenly changed its shape.The imaginary snake shape no longer exists, and a dark figure stands there.

"Do you know why I discovered it?" Xuehuai asked, "Because the illusion is a world constructed by the illusionist himself, and the illusionist instinctively transforms everything he agrees with into the illusion. It won’t work. Little Tao, let’s use you as an example, if the other party has never seen you, but listened to me and said that you are a red gluttonous ghost, then you will be red now.”

The gluttonous ghost immediately looked at himself in horror—it was still black, so he was slightly relieved.

Xuehuai looked down at her weapons - they were a pair of dark red butterflies.Butterfly knife, one long and one short, gorgeous and sharp.

He has not used this weapon for a long time.

Yuncuo bought the knife from him, and Xuehuai never touched them except for the time when he killed Liu Shi.

He reached out to pick them up—and at the same time, the weapon changed shape as soon as his hand touched it.

The illusion receded, and the butterfly knife in front of him turned into a slender, silver spirit fire gun. It was exquisite and beautiful, and even looked like an accessory for some ladies in the boudoir.

Except him and Yun Cuo, no one else knew that he had such a weapon in his hand.

The other party took it for granted that his weapon was still the butterfly knife, so it appeared like this in the illusion.This also became evidence that Xue Huai found that she had fallen into a hallucination.

Xuehuai suddenly quickened his pace, at this moment his figure was like the wind, and he moved to the front of the black figure in an instant——spells converged, and at this moment he had nothing else to think about, only the true face of the person in front of him.

The scorching starlight gathered together with his thoughts, spurting out mercilessly, pointing directly at the person in front of him.

The white mist dissipated quickly, and the figure of the other party also blurred quickly.At that moment, Xuehuai heard a muffled groan, and the next moment, the surrounding scenery faded away, and he had nothing to do.But with the power gushing out from his anger and hatred, there was nowhere to vent, and he rushed straight to the mountain on the other side, cutting the majestic and huge mountain in half!

There was nothing in front of me, nothing.

The opponent ran away.

Xuehuai couldn't restrain his anger and hatred at this moment, his eyes were red, and his finger bones were almost crushed.

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you."

"Wherever you are hiding, I will chase you there. Regardless of the heavens and the earth, regardless of the six realms and nine continents, once you die and reincarnate once, I will kill you."

Xuehuai went back in the afternoon.

He claimed that he did not find Bian Que Umbrella and apologized to his grandma.Seeing his exhausted appearance, Mrs. Murong told him to go to rest quickly.Xuehuai refused, saying that she suddenly remembered something and wanted to find something in the spiritual cave where she practiced.

He found the Raven of Hades.

The gluttonous ghost stood behind Xinya, and the old Xinya stood upright, looking at him with great respect: "Young Master Xuehuai, do you have any orders?"

"The opportunity I didn't use last time, is it still valid now?"

"Effective, we unconditionally answer a question for you, not limited to the information you already know, but the answer is dead, and may not be able to explain it for you."

The last time Xuehuai wanted to ask them who was behind the scenes, she held back.

But this time he asked without hesitation: "I want to ask you, how many reborn people are there besides me in this world?"

Knowing that he uses a butterfly knife, the only possibility is an old friend from the previous life.

"Three, Young Master Snow."

Raven repeated his words clearly, "In this world, besides you, there are three reborn people."