As we all know, being a big shot requires a strong character.

The first requirement is to do more things with fewer BBs, after all, villains always die because of talking too much.

In the original book, Cen Shu is such a qualified boss with a strong character.

He lived in seclusion on his own mountain for many years and did not care about world affairs. Even the disciples of Tianyan Sect rarely saw him.

Among them, there are very few pens and inks describing Cen Shu. Even if he is written, he is often described as "mysterious" and "the dragon sees the head but does not see the end".

In addition, Xue Yu is very sure that Cen Shu in the original book has only two apprentices from beginning to end.

The three masters and apprentices, plus a leopard mount, were all smashed into scum by Li Xiuran one after another, which can be called a massacre.

Therefore, he never worried that he would be accepted by Cen Shu when he joined the Tianyan Sect, and he could double open in the sect without worrying about losing his horse.

But what happened now?

Xue Yu was thinking confusedly, which butterfly flapped its wings wrongly? Why is it not enough for this ancestor to be his cheap master, but also to be his cheap master? !

Is there a cannon fodder supporting role named "Xue Yu" in "The No. [-] Hooligan in Cultivation of Immortals"?

Xue Yu racked his brains to think back.

However, this upgraded novel is a long novel with several million words, and the number of words swells like rotten water-filled pork. There are hundreds of cannon fodder whose names are mentioned in it.

When Xue Yu was reading this novel, he still swallowed ten lines at a glance. Even if there were supporting characters with the same name and surname as himself, if they didn't occupy a very important role in the scene, or if they had a lot of space, he would just skip them and ignore them.

In the timeline of the original book, the world of cultivating immortals has already sprung up among the aristocratic sects of cultivating immortals, and there are seven top-notch sects of cultivating immortals. They are divided according to the nature of their skills, and they are called "three powers, three skills and one miscellaneous" together.

Tianyan Sect is the "Miscellaneous Sect" among the seven sects.

Compared with the other six sects, Tian Yanzong has the least description.

No other, just because "The No. [-] Hooligan in the World of Immortal Cultivation" is not only an upgrade stream, but also a stallion harem novel.

The world view is a little ahead of ordinary Xiuxian novels, and each sect has a disciple who is similar to a "representative".

That's right, for the convenience of opening the harem, in the author's writing, the representative of the famous sect must be a woman, so that the hero Li Xiuran can fight all the six sects and bring all the former favorites into the harem.

Among them, only the "one miscellaneous" Tianyanzong is a clear stream.

Because the representative of Tian Yanzong is Cen Shu.

Stallion novels cannot possibly be based.

Since he can't be included in the harem, he can only be used as cannon fodder.

Cannon fodder, there is no need to write too much.

Therefore, Xue Yu didn't know whether there was a Tianyan Sect cannon fodder named "Xue Yu" in the original book.

"You don't want to?"

The cool voice suddenly filled his ears, and Xue Yu suddenly recovered from his contemplation.

Cen Shu, dressed in white, was standing in front of him, his eyes were even more cold, as if he was quite dissatisfied with Xue Yu's distraction just now.

The two slender fingers that used to scratch the snow leopard's neck seemed to possess tremendous strength at this moment, as if they were pinching Xue Yu's chin with red-hot iron pincers, pinching him very painfully.

"No, it's not—" Xue Yu stammered.

hiss.

Xue Yu couldn't help breathing in the pain.

It can't be seen that his cheap master is usually a qualified sick beauty. This hand is strong, can he squeeze iron walnuts with bare hands, right? !

Moreover, and this is not a question of whether I want to or not at all, it is a very special kind of——

Xue Yu's cheeks turned red.

There is no room for me in this division!

"Okay." Cen Shu responded casually, not intending to listen to what he said later.

Two fingers left Xue Yu's chin, and Cen Shu returned to his usual indifferent look.

Xue Yu was stunned.

What good?what's good?

"Master." Cen Shu turned sideways slightly, and nodded to the stunned Tianyan Sect melon-eating crowd in front of the main hall, "I'll take them away."

His sleeves flicked slightly like running water, without a single crease on them.

That said, it was a greeting.

"Ah, ah."

The old man with white beard standing in the center of the crowd also stuttered, as if he didn't react.

But the ancestor obviously didn't plan to wait for his Abba to have any results.

He clasped Xue Yu's shoulder with one hand, and waved his sleeve with the other hand to present a simple chessboard one foot square.

The chessboard was the size of an ordinary Go board, and when Cen Shu lifted it into the air, it became three or four times its original size and floated half a meter above the ground.

Cen Shu threw Xue Yu onto the chessboard like a chicken, and stepped up lightly himself.

The stable chessboard was slightly tilted by Cen Shu's pressure.

Xue Yu still maintained the posture when he was thrown by Cen Shu, and subconsciously grabbed the edge of the chessboard.

All this happened in the blink of an eye, and before he had time to make any other reactions, the chessboard suddenly rose up at an unimaginable speed!

Xue Yu choked into his throat with a cock cry, and almost lost his breath.

The 100-meter jumping machine is nothing more than that!

Cen Shu came and went lightly, waving his sleeves, leaving behind a disciple of the Tianyan Sect who hadn't figured out the situation at all.

Quite arrogant.

"Ah! Uncle!"

Only then did the leader remember, and shouted loudly on the ground: "Come to dinner tonight!"

Xue Yu: "..."

Why even the head of the sect looks like he is used to pua.

This sect is hopeless, destroy it.

However, at this moment Xue Yu was unable to speak.

Because he was lying on the chessboard in a very ugly posture, with his hands clasped tightly on the edge of the chessboard to prevent himself from being thrown off the board due to the acceleration of the flight.

At an altitude of [-] meters, the new wind blew on his delicate face, like a knife cutting flesh.

Cen Shu stood next to him, his posture very casual and ruthless.

Xue Yu turned his head slightly, and he could see a pair of dust-free boots and a flapping hem embroidered with light-colored dark patterns.

In the original world, there is also the travel method of Yujian flying.

It's just that everyone has all kinds of weapons, not all of them are imperial "swords".

Cen Shu's weapon is the chessboard under his feet.

Because the name is a bit strange, Xue Yu just remembered that this chessboard is called Fanshou Xinghe, and when Cen Shu raised his hand, he once imposed karma on his body and injured thousands of people.

Now, Xue Yu is lying on the famous chessboard in the original work, and he doesn't feel how excited his heart is.

After all, he has already stepped on the big brother's thigh, isn't it easy to lie on the big brother's lap.

After flying for half a minute, the chessboard brought them to the ground leisurely.

Tianyanzong was built on the top of the towering mountain in the far north. According to the original book, it is the highest place on the entire continent. It snows for eleven months of the year and is cloudy for one month.

This group of living gods is not satisfied with living on the top of the mountain, and each hall on the top of the mountain has to build a Xumi seat with a height of [-] steps.

It takes a few sticks of incense to climb up and down the stairs every day. I don't know if I want to exercise or feel that I don't live close enough to the sky.

The same is true of Cen Shu's bedroom.

But he kindly saved Xue Yu the effort of climbing the stairs, and stopped directly at the entrance of the main hall.

The air on the top of Wanzhang Mountain was thin, and the black car of the boss was really fast. Xue Yu lay on his stomach in a dizzy state, feeling a little nauseous, a little dizzy... dizzy.

Cen Shu lightly jumped off the chessboard and looked sideways at Xue Yu.

Probably because he is still young and his body is not stretched, such a child is lying on the ground, and the description is not very embarrassing, but rather cute.

Cen Shu said with a slight tone of voice, "I haven't come down yet, so I want to invite you for my teacher?"

The word "be a teacher" fell into Xue Yu's ears, which gave goose bumps all over his body.

Since ancient times, masters have always chosen apprentices, and no apprentices have chosen masters, even in the world of cultivating immortals. Therefore, Xue Yu has no way of regretting that he has reached this stage.

He muttered in his stomach, and slowly climbed down from the Flipping Galaxy.

Before he retracted his two arms from above, Cen Shu raised his sleeves and tucked the chessboard into his sleeves. The speed was so fast, it seemed that it would be sacrilege to let Xue Yu touch it for a second or two.

In the description in the original book, Cen Shu is cold and arrogant, arrogant, and lives on the highest mountain of Tianyan Sect.

His bedroom is very beautifully built, the glazed tiles under the fine snow are as green as green onions that have just been picked, and the raised eaves fly straight into the sky, just like its owner.

When Xue Yu was still a leopard, he felt that the original book was really nonsense.

His cheap master just felt a little cold and talked less, but he was obviously very gentle and kind to him.

Don't you think he would nod his head and thank you when he was served with dishes by the little disciples?

But now that Xue Yu is an individual, he has no choice but to admit what other people think of Cen Shu in the original book, just because they met in less than 5 minutes.

This pair of people is really not a thing.

Is he a bestiality?

Xue Yu was still thinking about it, when he suddenly felt a strong force hitting his back.

As soon as his knees softened and his neck lifted, he was pushed forward by that strange force.

Hearing another muffled "bang" in his ear, his whole body crashed into a cloud of hard, cold fragrance, and his nose, which was the most prominent among the facial features, was even more painful.

"Well!"

The root of Xue Yu's nose was sore, and physiological tears fell down immediately.

With tears in his eyes, he held his nose and took a half step back, subconsciously looking up.

In the blurred tears, he seemed to see his cheap master—ah no, now he is also cheap master.

Under the slightly closed eyelids, cheap master's dark eyes are fixedly looking down at him, and his pale lips are lightly parted.

"Can you keep up this time?"

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