cannon fodder attack

When Shen Fuzheng was young, he became a god with a sword. As good as he was in cultivation, he was as dull as emotionally.

It took him a long time to realize that there was something abnormal about him.

The first time he accepted an apprentice, he devoted all his energy to the eldest apprentice, never expecting that this feeling would change.

As a master, he actually fell in love with his apprentice. If he said it, the whole cultivation world would be ashamed of it.

He started to run away, not daring to face up to his own heart, even when the big apprentice was about to go down the mountain to practice, he felt joyful in his heart.

Later, he took in a young apprentice. During these six years, he may have been accompanied by such a person, so that he didn't have so much free time to think about this improper relationship.

Occasionally, when I think about it, I just have a little feeling, not to mention, now that the big apprentice has a beloved, he can let go of it completely.

From now on, he can only be a master, and only a master.

Shen Fuzheng watched the night for a while, and when he was about to go to meditate, he keenly heard the noise from the next door.

He subconsciously wanted to ask what's the matter, but just when he was about to speak, he remembered that the big apprentice and his sweetheart lived next door, and the young apprentice had already moved to the room outside the bamboo forest.

Thinking of this, Shen Fuzheng was not in the mood to meditate anymore.

Only then did he realize that this might have wronged Xi Ye, and he couldn't help recalling the conversation during the day.

"...Brother, don't worry, everything in the room is placed as it is, and the younger brother has never moved."

What caused the little apprentice to be so cautious?

Shen Fuzheng admitted that he was really not very willing when he took Xi Ye in. He threw him in that wooden house. On the one hand, he forgot the age of the other party, and on the other hand, he was out of sight and out of mind.

Xi Ye has been smart since he was a child, and the other party must be aware of his own attitude.

After the little child experienced the brutal murder of his parents by the demon cultivator, he promised him, his master, to be the only relative in the world, but today he only pays attention to the big apprentice and ignores him.

The more I think about sinking and floating the kite, the more restless I am, but it's getting late now, and it's not suitable to visit the little apprentice.

At this moment, the movement next door became louder, and muffled humming could be heard faintly.

Shen Fuzheng was a little puzzled.

What are you doing, a competition?

It wasn't until a soft cry that Shen Fuzheng could barely react. He clenched his fists tightly and his face was a little hot.

Even though the next door seemed to remember and set up a barrier to isolate the sound, the sound just now still lingered in Shen Fuzheng's mind.

Where is the muffled groan, it is clearly... groaning.

Shen Fuzheng was not sad at first, but felt ashamed.

It's, it's... it's out of place!

Shen Fuzheng was so angry that his fingertips trembled slightly. He never thought that the big apprentice he was optimistic about would be so aggressive in private. His only thought now was to reduce the contact between Xi Ye and Liu Fengnan. He was afraid that the young apprentice would follow suit. It's troublesome.

Xi Ye, who was worried about by Shen Fuzheng, was arranging his storage ring at this time.

His ring was given to him by Shen Fuzheng, it has a lot of space, it can be seen that it is an extremely rare high-grade spiritual weapon.

The space is full of spiritual stones, and there are all kinds of magic weapons that are good at attacking or defending, as well as many precious refining materials, some are given by Shen Fuzheng, and some are refined by himself. Even the world of comprehension can cause a sensation.

Xi Ye glanced casually, and lay down on the bed when he saw that there was no problem.

He looked at the bed net quietly, with his hands resting on the back of his head, one long leg was bent and stepped on the edge of the bed, and the other was placed on the small stool beside the bed, causing the stool to shake back and forth.

Xi Ye was thinking about Shen Fuzheng's performance during the day. He was a little surprised that the other party didn't respond to Zha Gong's face-to-face show of love. If he hadn't seen the original plot, he might not have been able to see the indifference. Zheng likes scumbags.

It was rare for Xi Ye to hesitate, he stood up, his chin resting on his eyelashes trembling slightly.

Maybe... what he did was not without effect.

Xi Ye originally planned to take inventory of his belongings and leave Tianqingzong directly, looking for a place to wait for the secret realm to open, anyway, Shen Fuzheng doesn't need him now.

But now he suddenly changed his mind, he wanted to go and see it tomorrow.

Xi Ye is used to the routine of three meals a day plus sleep, so he didn't change it.

The next morning, Xi Ye woke up on time, and the light coming in from the window made him give up the idea of ​​lying down for a while.

After performing a cleaning technique, Xi Ye walked towards the depths of the bamboo forest after tidying up.

Passed through the pavilion and came to the gate of the courtyard, just as he was about to push it open, he saw Liu Fengnan and Fu Chen coming out of Shen Fuzheng's room.

Xi Ye's complexion changed.

What Liu Fengnan held in his hand was the folding fan that he gave to Shen Fuzheng more than two months ago as a congratulatory gift.

Liu Fengnan originally lowered his head slightly and whispered something to Fu Chen, but when he realized that he was being watched, he raised his head vigilantly, facing a pair of eyes that seemed to be filled with thick fog and bottomless.

Xi Ye squinted his eyes, and he didn't go to push the courtyard door again, but raised a smile and said, "Senior Brother Fengnan, good morning, the folding fan in your hand looks familiar to Junior Brother."

Liu Fengnan didn't want to talk to him at first, but when he heard the latter sentence, he replied indifferently: "Master gave it to you, if you want it, go to Master."

Xi Ye's smile froze, he pulled his lips, turned and left.

On the way down the mountain, Xi Ye didn't know what mood he was in at the moment, anyway, it was extremely bad.

laugh.

It is he who is self-indulgent.

How could he compare to Scum Gong, even he can give gifts to others so casually... Oh, no, Scum Gong is not someone else, but his sweetheart.

Xi Ye had no expression on his face, and the spiritual energy in his body quickly swept down the mountain.

He once walked to the secret room in order to see the treasure of Tianqingzong's Zhenzong, and overheard some casual conversations between the head of Tianqingzong and the elders.

"...Xi Ye's aptitude is really good, and he has been promoted to a higher level in a short period of time. It's a pity that he is not my apprentice."

"So what, from my point of view, Uncle Shi still loves Feng Nan the most. To put it bluntly, Feng Nan has a domineering temper. When he comes back, I'm afraid it will be interesting."

"Then what did you instigate the uncle to accept disciples back then? You might as well give Xi Ye to me."

"Isn't it because my uncle is reluctant to part with Fengnan? Take in a little apprentice to comfort me. I didn't expect my uncle to let Xi Ye become a closed disciple. Alas..."

……

At that time, Xi Ye didn't feel much when he heard these words, but thinking about it now, it only made his mood worse.

In the eyes of others, he is just a dispensable substitute. The head of the Tianqing Sect is right in saying that once Zha Gong returns, he must give up his seat to the other party.

Seeing Xi Ye leaving simply, Liu Fengnan was stunned for a moment, Fu Chen asked in a low voice: "Feng Nan, Senior Shen didn't give us this folding fan, did he?"

Liu Fengnan gently rubbed his head: "Isn't the master not here? Let's talk about it later when the master comes back."

They wanted to ask Shen Fuzheng to give advice to Fuchen, but they didn't expect that the person was not in the room, and there was a folding fan glowing with light blue light on the table.

Fu Chen fell in love with the folding fan at first sight, Liu Fengnan took it on his own.

Anyway, Shen Fuzheng never refuses what he wants.

Xi Ye was furious, and when he calmed down, he found that Yu Jian had unknowingly flown to Beilin City.

Beilin City is a town in the realm of comprehension. The currency that circulates here is spirit stones. Anyone who wants to buy things has to use spirit stones. Ordinary people's gold, silver and jewelry will not work here.

There are all kinds of things traded here, such as panacea, spiritual weapons, spiritual beasts, and cultivation methods, etc., everything that one expects to find.

In addition to the storefront, there are also many small stalls with some weird things on display. Some people will go to pick up the leaks. Maybe they can find something good at a cheap price. It all depends on luck.

Beilin Secret Realm is not far from Beilin City. Seeing this, Xi Ye stopped and found an inn in the town to stay temporarily.

Maybe because the Beilin Secret Realm is about to open, the inn is almost full of people. If Xi Ye comes later, I'm afraid they won't be able to get a room.

In the lobby on the first floor, many casual practitioners are putting together a table. The fish on the table is nourished by spiritual energy, and there will be no impurities after eating, but the price is really expensive.

They ate and chatted.

"I must find more treasures in the Beilin Secret Realm this time!"

"Haha, don't throw your life in the mouth of a monster before you find the treasure."

"Bah, shut your stinky mouth for me."

"At that time, the secret realm portal will definitely be controlled by those aristocratic sects. Whichever time it is not like this, we will at most follow along and drink some soup."

"Who will let people have spiritual veins and power?"

……

Xi Ye listened casually, but didn't hear any useful information, so he ordered a plate of spiritual fruit with the shopkeeper, and went upstairs with it.

At the corner of the stairs, a person wearing a veiled hat passed Xi Ye.

Xi Ye paused, and turned his head slightly.

That person just now had a devilish aura in his body, even though he hid it well, he still could see it at a glance.

In the territory of righteous monks, there will be demon cultivators.

I don't know how many sneaked in.

But Xi Ye was not interested, he went into his room, lay on the couch and gnawed the spirit fruit slowly.

Feeling bad, don't want to think about anything.

At night, there was a lot of silence outside the house. Xi Ye was lying on the bed. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and a spiritual energy waved to the right, forcing the black figure to dodge two steps back.

The next moment, the room lit up, revealing the face of the uninvited guest.

It was the demon cultivator wearing a veiled hat that he met during the day.

Xi Ye's sleep was disturbed, and the incident with the folding fan made him even more irritable.

Xi Ye sat lazily on the edge of the bed, with a cold smile on his lips: "Your Excellency broke into other people's rooms in the middle of the night, I don't know what it is, if you don't give me a decent reason... why don't you just kill me with your life?" Stay here."

"It's just a kid in the golden core stage, but he's very arrogant." The voice was hoarse and unpleasant, like the rustling sound of rust rubbing against each other.

Xi Ye covered his ears in distaste: "Your drowsy voice scares away your drowsiness."

Moxiu was furious: "Good boy, I'll see if you can still laugh later!"

Xi Ye raised his eyes and sneered.

What he hates the most is the kind of yin and yang who speak harshly and talk a lot but don't answer the questions.