[Quick Transmigration] Anyway, the protagonist is quite cold

Chu Songluo has been very depressed recently.

Because Yu Yanbai returned to the state of unwillingness to talk to him before committing suicide.If it weren't for the two of them still living in the same peak, Chu Songluo might not even be able to see his face.

Fortunately, according to the regulations, after successfully establishing the foundation, Yu Yanbai can go to the library to choose a practice method.Yu Yanbai might have been afraid of the approach of others, so he dismissed the four boys sent by Xuanhe a long time ago, so Chu Songluo could just take this opportunity to ask him to go out openly.

When he arrived at the gate of Yu Yanbai's cave, he saw the protective formation glowing with a light blue light, and stretched out his hand to push aside the flaws of the formation, as if opening a door curtain, but the formation did not respond and let him in.

In Chu Songluo's view, all the spells in this world are extremely low-level world laws.He devoured the person who created his own world, so he naturally learned these laws without a teacher.

Chu Songluo itself contains a "world", but the attributes of the "world" and Chu Songluo's own attributes as a "person" are contradictory. The "world" is also a living body and has its own thinking, but this kind of thinking is extremely large and insensitive, completely different from "people".Every world is all worlds.But each world is also relatively independent.

Chu Songluo devoured his own world, but he was unwilling to become the affiliation of "all the worlds", so he still has the basic nature of a human being.

He must live in other worlds.

So he is actually not accepted by any world.

He is a "vagrant".

He may be swallowed by the law power belonging to the "world" at any time and become another life form, but he wants to control the power of the world law.He wanders in these low-level worlds formed by a certain human being to absorb the luck of the protagonist, thereby mastering the laws of this world, and further boosting his spiritual power.

This is a very rare road. Until now, Chu Songluo has not seen the same existence as himself - except for the person who was killed by him.

However, in the final analysis, can I still be counted as a human being?

He chuckled inwardly, shook his head and stopped thinking about it.Then, he suddenly had another trick in his mind, and with a hesitant and slightly regretful expression, he withdrew from the magic circle in this small courtyard.

But it was too late, Yu Yanbai, as the leader of the formation, could of course feel the movement of the formation - especially that the other party did not deliberately hide it, so he came out of the room and saw Chu Songluo pursed his lips, feeling a little apologetic .

How do you react when someone you've been looking forward to meeting, but dreading meeting, shows up?

Yu Yanbai just felt that he must show that he didn't care about hiding during this period of time, and he must not let the abnormal agitation in his chest overflow to the surface.

So he smiled naturally, reached out and withdrew the formation, made a gesture of inviting in, looked up at Chu Songluo, and asked with a smile: "Since Master came in, why did he go out again?"

The man who looked like a simple sword hesitated to speak, and called his name, "Yanbai..." He hesitated again and again, took two steps forward, and tentatively reached out to touch the top of Yu Yanbai's hair.

Yu Yanbai panicked and took a step back to avoid his hand.

Chu Songluo put down his hands in embarrassment, drooping his eyelashes in silence.

After a while, he whispered again, "Yes, after all, you have grown up."

Yu Yanbai was a little at a loss, didn't know what to say, suddenly felt that he entered the courtyard first and then went out, maybe he was worried that he would be unhappy because of his reckless arrival.

This is the exact distance that he has been seeking all along, without being too close, but always being able to accompany him, but at this moment, he only feels that his chest is heavy, as if even the air has become extremely sticky.

Just at this exact distance, the person in your dream that you have rubbed and chewed countless times in the past and present lives, speaks to you with just the right temperature and a bitter voice, "...that's fine, as a teacher, I just came to see you... …How's it going."

Yu Yanbai heard his own voice muffled and reached his ears: "Everything is fine, Master, please worry about it, Master."

So he felt tears crawling out of his eyes uncontrollably.

Why are you crying?

He didn't want his master to see him crying, as if he was showing weakness, as if he was acting like a baby, as if he confessed all his bravado.

His tears were always cowardly and pleading, for many, many things.His tears always made people happier in the previous life, but in recollection they were all painstakingly cut by a knife.

Why are you crying?

"Why, cry?"

He buried his head deeply, but saw a pair of hands brushing away his tears.

Master's hands are naturally beautiful.The joints are distinct, yet slender and clean, but the fingertips are full of calluses from sword practice.The roughness of the rustle and the slightly low temperature touched the skin of his face, and the feeling was extremely real.

Yu Yanbai hugged the man in front of him, and buried himself in his arms, weeping silently.

He told himself that it was only the last time, and from this time on, he would be more polite and respectful to his teacher.

The man who was hugged by him stretched out his hand, and patted his back lightly with great effort and gentleness, which he was not used to.

The man's voice came from his chest, making it more real.

"—Teacher, take you to Shiqu Pavilion to choose exercises...?"

While Yu Yanbai was shedding tears that he didn't understand why, he wanted to laugh.Compared with the hypocrisy and sweet talk of those people in the previous life, such a blunt and clumsy change of subject, if not myself, who would understand that this is comfort?

Anyway, Master didn't understand why he burst into tears all of a sudden, so it's fine to let him act like he's still playing a child's temper.

So he replied with a nasal voice after crying, "Okay."

**

Qingwei sect has two major library pavilions.

Among Tianlu Pavilion and Shiqu Pavilion, Shiqu Pavilion is the place where the disciples in the foundation period can use the exercises.Although the applicable conditions are very low, it is a collection of a large school after all. The lowest yellow-level kung fu methods are often rare and high-quality ones. Regardless of whether there are heaven-level kung fu skills, they can be selected by inner sect true disciples.

In order to protect the inheritance of the exercises, the Library Pavilion is made of special materials. Anyone who enters here will become a mortal and cannot mobilize a trace of spiritual power.

The little boy who served the book led them to step on the wooden spiral staircase without saying a word, and used four certification cards along the way to reach the topmost Tianzi floor.

The door opened, and tens of thousands of volumes of exercises were recorded in talisman slips in the form of words, quietly displayed on rows of bookshelves.Although Yu Yanbai has been here in his previous life, he still feels shocked when he comes here again.

Xiaotong leaned slightly and left the room, Chu Songluo said, "You have two hours to choose from."

Yu Yanbai nodded and began to browse through these exercises.

In his previous life, he was still the proud son of heaven at this time. Although he was humble and polite on the surface, he was actually secretly arrogant. He actually felt that fighting skills were not very useful for cultivation, which made his resistance so weak in the end.

After doing it all over again, he just realized that the path to longevity is not smooth and steady, and it can be achieved by just cultivating the Tao with a pure heart without competing with the world.Therefore, at this time, he was able to read the transmission of these senior masters more cautiously and humbly.

The exercises hidden in this book pavilion have gone through thousands of years, but they are actually secretly arrogant.It is not only the person who chooses the practice, but also the person who is suitable for the practice.

In Chu Songluo's eyes, these exercises seem to have a spiritual line of law, but if it is just for this piece of fragmented data, it is not worth it to be noticed and expelled by this world, so he just watched quietly. Following Yu Yanbai, he walked past rows of bookshelves.

Yu Yanbai felt an inexplicable pull in front of the NO.13 bookshelf.

It seemed to be a very joyful emotion, calling him to go.

He took a deep breath and closed his eyes to strengthen the feeling, walked along it, only to find that the exercise book was on the top shelf.

It happened to be a height that could be reached with fingertips after a little effort, Yu Yanbai stood on tiptoe and tried a few times but couldn't reach it. He was about to move the ladder, but he felt someone sticking to him behind him, and reached out. After fishing it out, I got the talisman easily.

"Is it this one?"

For the second time today, Yu Yanbai failed to control his emotions and hurriedly withdrew from his embrace. His feet were about to fall backwards, but he was caught by Chu Songluo's long arms and caught in his embrace.

In order to prevent this rabbit-like apprentice from running away, he took the initiative to take two steps back, handed the talisman to Yu Yanbai, and said, "If you keep hiding, I won't be able to hold you back. What if you hit the bookshelf and damage it?" Even a teacher can't bear the Fu slips in Zangshu Pavilion."

His tone was as calm as ever, and his expression was as ice and snow as ever.It's just that there was a hint of a smile in those dark eyes like ink.

Yu Yanbai was embarrassed, and he didn't know why his heart was beating so fast that he couldn't control himself.

He took the Fu Jian, thanked him in a low voice, and walked out of the Tianzi Pavilion as straight as a piece of wood and down the stairs.As he went downstairs, he thought, maybe there is something wrong with the formation of Shiqu Pavilion that makes people lose their cultivation, otherwise why would his heart beat so fast against the law, and his ears burn as if he had left him?

**

The exercise Yu Yanbai chose was a manual, which looked like nothing special, just like a street stall in the market, but it seemed to be tailor-made for him, and there was a lot of mystery in it place.

As for his master, he went away because of the mission of the master, and he went there for five years without hearing from him.

Yu Yanbai was anxious in his heart, and almost every day he had to check whether his life card was still intact, but he also secretly knew that in his own state, even if something happened to him, he would not be able to help him at all, so he could only remain silent, Redouble your efforts to practice.

Fortunately, he is also really talented and willing to work hard. Unknowingly, he has become the No. 1 among his peers in terms of advancement. Moreover, because he likes to wear white clothes and doesn't talk much, there are rumors that the little master Shuxuan Zhi chose him as his apprentice because he looks like himself.

But Yu Yanbai couldn't be happy in the slightest, because he was about to be a beginner for ten years.

In other words, the spring test and autumn competition are coming.

The spring test and the autumn competition are places where young disciples from various sects on the orthodox path emerge.

Although it is called the spring test and autumn comparison, it is actually measured in ten years as a spring and autumn, because the martial arts often open their gates every ten years.

As the saying goes, Spring Plants and Autumn Harvest, you can see where the disciples who started ten years ago have grown up, so it is called Spring Trial and Autumn Competition.

The spring test is the internal selection of the sect before participating in the Qiubi, and the Qiubi is naturally a place where the elite disciples of each sect will compete.

Immortal cultivators have a long growth cycle, but there are very few elites. Not surprisingly, those who can be among the best in this autumn competition will become the mainstay of this world in the future, or a famous party.Therefore, the spring and autumn competitions of each session, although only young disciples come forward to compete, are also important battlefields that affect the pattern of righteousness in the cultivation world.

In the previous life, Yu Yanbai was plotted against by his fellow sect when he was in Qiubi. He was drugged and thrown into an old forest deep in the mountains. He lost his cultivation and had to fight with monsters. The jade pendant left by his mother was destroyed by monsters. , I was dying and sent a talisman bird to ask my senior brother to come to rescue. I didn't expect that the friendship we practiced together for ten years was not as good as human desires and desires, and only exchanged for a scarred cloud and rain.

This is where it all started.

In this life, we must not repeat the same mistakes.