How to break the blackened apprentice of rebirth

After a long while, Shang Zhuming still gently pulled out his hand: "Forget it, let's ask senior brother first if there is any way."

Ke Yulan lowered his eyes slightly, he withdrew his hand and put it under the table, and gently held it with the other hand: "If you really have no choice, you can think about my proposal, you can think slowly, senior brother will always help you."

Shang Zhuming smiled gratefully at Ke Yulan: "Thank you, brother, I will."

When Shang Zhuming went back, he found that Xiang Yun was listening to Xia Xiaoshang singing. He really admired Xiang Yun for being able to endure this kind of magic sound piercing through his brain, and he listened with great interest.

He scanned around with his spiritual sense, but Xia Xizhen still didn't come back.

He couldn't see through his apprentice. The last time he was bored and crooked after finishing it, this time he disappeared immediately after finishing it. The two completely different reactions were really strange.

He was just about to go back to the refining room, when he suddenly thought of something, he turned back, picked up the trembling Xiang Yun, and brought him back to the refining room.

Xia Xiaoshang pouted unhappily after losing his only audience.

"Too...too... Grand Master..." Xiang Yun shrank himself into a corner as soon as he was put down.

Shang Zhuming sat on the futon dignifiedly, said solemnly: "Don't shake, sit down."

Xiang Yun crawled up in front of him trembling slightly, found a futon and sat cross-legged on it.

Shang Zhuming stretched out his hand, and Xiang Yun looked at him incomprehensibly.

"Hold it." Shang Zhuming said.

"Oh...yes, grand master!" Xiang Yun carefully held Shang Zhuming's hand.

"Did Xia Xiaoshang find you a practice method?"

Xiang Yun nodded: "Master said to find me the soft ones first, and then find the cool ones for me to practice after my dantian is nourished."

Shang Zhuming: "..."

Shang Zhuming said in a deep voice, "Have you heard of the treasure of the Hehuan Sect?"

Xiang Yun thought for a moment, then nodded.

Shang Zhuming's spirits perked up, and he thought it was true, he should have thought of Xiang Yun earlier: "Is there an antidote?"

Xiang Yun raised his eyes and glanced at Shang Zhuming, then quickly lowered his head, stared at the hands they held together and whispered: "It seems that there is no... because... because..."

Shang Zhuming asked patiently: "Because of what?"

"Because... that spiritual thing... after eating it, you can double cultivate with others, and your skill will double...so...everyone rushes to get it before it's too late...there is no antidote at all..."

Shang Zhuming: "...After eating it, you will lose your mind, how can you double cultivate?"

Xiang Yun realized the meaning of Shang Zhuming's words, he took a sneak peek at Shang Zhuming again carefully, and asked softly: "Yes...it's Gu Junzhuo, who ate the phantom magic sand for Grand Master?"

It turns out that the hateful drug called phantom magic sand?But he didn't even know when he was drugged.He didn't want to answer Xiang Yun's question at first, but when he thought of Xiang Yun's background and saw his submissive look, he nodded slightly.

As soon as Xiang Yun saw Shang Zhuming admitting it, he squeezed his hand worriedly: "Then...that Grand Master...was...by..."

Shang Zhuming laughed and stroked his hair: "I haven't been hurt by him, it's just that the relapse of this medicine disturbs me unbearably."

Xiang Yun didn't ask who was the person who was talking to Shang Zhuming, he pursed his mouth, stretched out his other hand, and held Shang Zhuming's warm palm together: "Actually, as long as the Grand Master finds a Taoist companion It’s alright, Phantom Demon Sand is the treasure of the Hehuan Sect’s township school for no reason, and it’s beneficial for both of you to cultivate together.”

Shang Zhuming frowned: "But the seizures are too frequent..."

Xiang Yun gave him a strange look: "If it's dual cultivation, it won't be possible."

After Xiang Yun's explanation, Shang Zhuming realized that every time an attack occurs, another person will slowly guide the phantom magic sand to alternately walk back and forth between the body veins of both parties and the purple mansion of spiritual consciousness. If you want to control the time of the next attack, as long as you let the phantom magic sand absorb enough power during the double cultivation this time, the longest time It can be maintained for 100 years, of course, the premise is that your double cultivation should last long enough.For the Hehuan Sect, there is no better elixir than this, but only three elders and the head of the sect can have it, and other disciples don't even have to think about it.

Shang Zhuming simply didn't know what Gu Junzhuo was thinking, and even used this kind of thing on him. Did he think that he was his inevitable possession?

And according to what Xiang Yun said, he wasted the ability of Phantom Magic Sand in the first two times. Xia Xizhen only knew how to work hard, and he didn't have dual cultivation at all, okay?

If you want to retreat with peace of mind, you have to do it for 100 years... Why does it sound so frightening.

"Grand Master, in fact, after a long time of dual cultivation with Taoist companions, the phantom magic sand can no longer control your sanity, it will only become a help for your cultivation."

Shang Zhuming thought to himself, why don't you directly say that it is the interest of double cultivation?

But Shang Zhuming doesn't have a Taoist partner at all, is it really necessary for him to agree to his senior brother's proposal?Although it is beneficial to both parties, and he can still help his brother practice, he is still not very willing.

Even if a man doesn't talk about what he has and what he doesn't, he won't feel ashamed if he is treated like this or that, but he still doesn't want to have such intimate contact with people.

"Is there really no way out?"

Xiang Yun shook his head.

Shang Zhuming sighed inaudibly, he touched Xiang Yun's head and said in a low voice, "Thank you, go and practice."

Xiang Yun let go of Shang Zhuming's hand, hesitated for a moment and asked, "Grand Master, are you okay?"

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Shang Zhuming said with a smile.

As soon as Xiang Yun came out of the room, Shang Zhuming immediately lost his face. He was almost desperate for this face-seeking world.

Why are there so many bad things in this world? It's all because of this face.

He took out a delicate knife from the ring, looked it over and over for a moment, and thought, why don't we just disfigure it.

Guxia Town is still full of people coming and going as before. Although it is not as good as Youlan City, it is still bustling and noisy.The cultivators and mortals in the town lived separately as usual, and the shouts of vendors on the street kept coming.

Just after noon, when people were having a good time after drinking and eating, the whole sky suddenly darkened. Dark clouds rolled around the golden edge to cover the sun, and the fallen leaves fluttered gently. In the sky, dark clouds are billowing in the distance, and they are coming here aggressively. The man frowned and said to others: "It seems that the day will change again, it will rain soon."

In the distance, a figure with a magic weapon was gradually approaching. People didn't take it seriously at first. Every day, different cultivators appeared here, and they either went to the city to live temporarily, or they just passed through here.

But when more and more cultivators wearing blood-red cassocks and flying instruments with human bones gathered here, the people in Guxia Town felt that things were not as simple as they imagined.

As the head of the Xia family, Xia Yuan is particularly sensitive to fluctuations in spiritual power. There is a faint coercion of power coming from the air, and before he meets him, he has a breathless and terrifying aura. He can hardly imagine the coming What a terrifying level of cultivation.I just hope that they are just passing by and don't come to make trouble.

Xia Xizhen walks against the wind, and he can come and go at will without the help of a flying weapon. The strong wind swept his thick and long ponytail into the air, and the black cassock clings to his body, revealing a muscular silhouette. With his arms folded across his chest, his long black sleeves fluttered in the air along with his hem. He looked down at the crowd of mortals who were rushing forward with a sarcasm. The sky is also dyed red.

Xia Xizhen didn't like black very much, but from the moment the man put the black child's cassock on him when he was young, he has been wearing it until today.Xia Longlong is a mecha based on Xia Xizhen's appearance, and even Shang Zhuming thinks red is more suitable for him.

Xia Xizhen raised her hand lightly, and the frightening gorefiends stopped in unison, waiting for his command.

The black clouds had already wrapped their red robes, and there was a sound of thunder in the distance. Xia Xizhen stopped in the air not far from Xia's house. Xia Yuan saw this army of demons at a glance, and his face was frightened. whitish.

Although the Xia family has a large number of people, they all hid in the house at this moment and dared not show their faces. Xia Yuan was helpless, so he had the courage to step forward and clasped his fists: "I don't know where this venerable came from?"

Xia Xizhen looked at the man lazily with downcast eyes. Xia Yuan is now a newcomer to Jindan. He looks clean and only in his forties. Xia Xizhen squinted at him and said with a sneer: "Good grandpa, Did you forget your grandson so quickly? It really makes me sad."

Xia Yuan was taken aback when he heard the words. After all these years, he thought that Xia Xizhen had died in the Taixuan Sword Sect, and almost forgot about him.In his memory, Xia Xizhen was that skinny, weak child. He never forgot how he connived at his subordinates to abuse him, torture him, and humiliate him. Back then, his dantian was given by his grandson. I wanted to throw him into a mass grave and let him fend for himself, but who knew that the sword cultivator of the Taixuan Sword Sect would come to ask for someone.

They originally thought that going to the Taixuan Sword Sect was the greatest opportunity, and they also hinted that the sword cultivator could leave with another person, and the Xia family must offer countless resources, but the sword cultivator didn't even look at others, and only mentioned the dying Xia. Xizhen left, with that rude appearance, it didn't look like he was going to take Haosheng to teach him, Xia Yuan felt relieved, he thought that the Taixuan Sword Sect was going to do something shameful for Xia Xizhen After so many years, Xia Xizhen probably died long ago, and he also forgot about this grandson who made him feel ashamed. Appearing in front of him, Xia Yuan couldn't see through Xia Xizhen's cultivation at all. He didn't simply think that this grandson, whom he had humiliated to death, came to visit relatives.

It's just that nowadays, people treat me like fish and meat, so Xia Yuan had no choice but to bite the bullet, thicken his skin, and show a fake kind smile to Xia Xizhen: "Since it's my grandson who is here, of course grandpa wants to treat you well, why don't you come here and let me see you?" Have a good talk with your grandparents?"

Xia Xizhen stretched out her hand to brush off the non-existent dust on her hem with a smile on her face, looked at the man looking up at herself, unable to hide the unwillingness in her eyes, and said arrogantly: "I think this place is very dirty, you and I Just reminiscing about the old days like this. When we finish talking, I will present a big gift to grandpa for my grandson!"

☆, Chapter 62

Just as Shang Zhuming picked up the knife and wanted to slash his face, suddenly the spiritual consciousness in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness moved, and the spiritual energy in his body overflowed uncontrollably. Looming, he is actually about to advance to Nascent Soul.

He had no choice but to throw away the knife in his hand, and concentrate on using the Chaos Transformation Wujue to resist this advanced catastrophe.

Xia Xiaoshang stopped singing, he asked Xiang Yun to go back to the room, he placed a few more restrictions outside Shang Zhuming's refining room, walked out of the room, looked up at the cloud-covered sky, and meditated in front of the door to protect the dharma.

There was a sound from above, he raised his head, and found that Xiang Yun was lying on the window curiously, feeling Xia Xiaoshang's gaze, he lowered his head to look at his master, and immediately retracted his head.

Xia Xiaoshang turned around and found that Ke Yulan had sat cross-legged beside him at some point. He wanted to say hello, but found that Ke Yulan had already closed his eyes.

Xia Xiaoshang took out a bamboo from his storage ring, it was the kind he loved most in Shang Zhuming Space, he threw the bamboo into the air, and the emerald green long shadow suddenly appeared like a golden cudgel. Stretched for several feet, hovering rapidly above the Tai Dao Sect.

Although Shang Zhuming is already a heavenly spirit root, for him advancing is as easy as eating, but Xia Xiaoshang is still worried, there is nothing wrong with being safe.

Even Shang Zhuming himself thought it was too easy to enter the advanced stage. He didn't feel any better, but he saw that the golden core in his belly had turned into a baby, which looked exactly like him when he was a child. He had already passed the first advanced stage. The feeling of nervousness and excitement when he was a baby, but it was still fun to look at this little baby.

This is really at the speed of a rocket, he has no time to experience the fun of advancement, is it about to end?To what extent has the Heavenly Spirit Root reached?

He quickly withdrew his consciousness, and was about to exit into meditation, when suddenly he couldn't move his whole body.

what's the situation?

He tried to raise his hand, but it was useless, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't even lift a finger.

This is too unusual, and it's the first time I encountered this kind of situation during the advanced stage. Although Shang Zhuming was depressed, he was not afraid.

Instead, he relaxed his body, and following some kind of hidden guidance, let his consciousness gradually drift away.

This darkness was boundless, he didn't know how long he had been walking, there was not even a sound here, just when he thought he was going to reach the end of the world, a bright spot suddenly appeared in front of him, and countless strange lightning formed around it Forming a dense network, Shang Zhuming looked at that wonderful point, his mind was buzzing, as if he was placed in a mysterious and peaceful infinite space, this space was dark and dark, he could not see the end at all, surrounded by surging waves. moving energy.He felt that the power of his whole body no longer belonged to him, he couldn't feel his own weight, he couldn't feel any sound, only that small dot was in front of his eyes, constantly magnifying, magnifying, and re-magnifying, trying to swallow him whole

The golden lightning continued to extend towards the surroundings, and the small spot squeezed and swelled irregularly. Shang Zhuming looked at it for a while, and suddenly understood what it was, and only then did he feel a little panic.

Could this be the scene at the beginning of the birth of the universe? The vast universe today was born from this small spot at the beginning. This is the only place in the universe that is not affected by any rules.

But why did he see this.

Shang Zhuming couldn't help stretching out his hand, wanting to touch the dangerous place. When his fingertips passed through countless electric currents, the surrounding darkness was suddenly swept away, and the singularity disappeared. He staggered a step back. Only to realize that the whole person has fallen into a sea of ​​red flowers.

This flower looks fiery red and strong, but its fragrance is unexpectedly fresh, and under the misty white mist, the beauty is especially ethereal.There seems to be the sound of birds singing and water flowing in the distance, Shang Zhuming looks around in a daze, where is this?

"Master."

The familiar voice came from behind, and Shang Zhuming's heart was startled, and suddenly he couldn't help beating violently, he didn't even dare to turn around to look.

The man hugged him from behind and hugged him gently.

"Master, I'm so happy, so you love me too." That person's voice was full of joy, and with such gentle movements, Shang Zhuming was almost sure that this person was his precious apprentice Xia Xizhen.

Shang Zhuming held his hand, and found that his hand was cold and pale, the smile froze as soon as it reached his lips, so it turned out to be a demon again...

Even if he is a demon, why is he so happy to hug Xia Xizhen like this.

"But I'm sorry." Xia Xizhen whispered, "Master, I'm about to disappear."

"Disappear..." He exerted force on his hand, and Xia Xizhen's hand turned white from his pinching, "You are my demon, why did you disappear?"

"Master, do you really think that I am your demon?" Xia Xizhen sighed in a low voice, "But you have always been like this before. Without me by your side, it will take you a long time to discover many things."

"But...but before..."

Xia Xizhen knew him so well, and immediately understood what he meant: "It was indeed your demon before, but it wasn't."

"I don't understand what you mean." Shang Zhuming murmured.

"Master." Xia Xizhen hugged him tightly, letting their cheeks stick tightly, "The universe has been with you for a long time, and it has already been contaminated with some of its spiritual power to predict the past and the future. I thought it was just your inner demon. The inner demon is the monster you desire most in your heart. Your inner demon has always been Xia Xizhen, but you have been so dull that you have not discovered why it is so. The inner demon is affected by the universe, you Some of what I see is the past Xia Xizhen, and some are the future Xia Xizhen."

"Then what about you..." Shang Zhuming's voice trembled slightly suddenly, "Why did you say you were going to disappear?"

"Tu'er came after you, when you and Xia Xi were in the cloud and rain, and used up the last spiritual power to invade your heart demon, that is your softest place, and only at this time can I see you for the last time. If I can win your sincerity, I will die without any regrets."

Shang Zhuming suddenly felt cold all over his body, his heart felt like a hole was broken, and the pain was beyond spasm.

"Me and him...you..."

"Master, don't mind too much. I am him and he is me. You have become a Nascent Soul now. You will understand after you have seen the universe."

"In that case, why did you disappear?" Shang Zhuming suddenly burst into a rage, he broke free from his apprentice's embrace, and turned around abruptly, Xia Xizhen's pale and weak appearance stung his eyes.He couldn't help but feel the pain in his uncomfortable heart, raised his hand, and gently stroked Xia Xizhen's cold face, "Tell me, why did you disappear? Where are you now? Are you in Xia Xizhen's sea of ​​consciousness? "

"Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation is powerful and impermanent. The apprentice fell into this time and space with you. It wouldn't last long. If it weren't for the red dragon, it might have disappeared long ago. Master, I have the same origin with him, and I also accept it. Only his memory can fully understand. Why is he a dragon and I am not the same as the root of the heavenly spirit. "

As he spoke, he slightly raised his head to look at the virtual sky, and sighed softly: "I'm leaving, I don't have time." Xia Xizhen turned her head and lightly touched Shang Zhuming's lips, "Master, disciple Always love you like this."

"Don't disappear." Shang Zhuming grabbed his gradually transparent hand and shouted, "Don't disappear! If you dare to disappear, I will destroy my soul! I won't let you disappear, I won't let you disappear! No matter how difficult it is, you have to persevere!"

Xia Xizhen's handsome face showed a melancholy expression, and his whole body was so transparent that he was almost invisible.

"Don't disappear!" Shang Zhuming shouted helplessly.

Shang Zhuming suddenly opened his eyes, he found that his hands and feet were cold, his head was sweating profusely, the vision outside the house had gradually dissipated, the spiritual power in his body was now even more powerful, and the Nascent Soul was firmly entrenched in the dantian, but he was not at all happy .

Panting heavily, he stared blankly at the ground of the refining room for a while, and suddenly found the artifact from the space that had been put aside for a long time—— Qiankun Universe.

Xia Xizhen's exquisite and gorgeous black boots stepped on the blood indifferently, and he picked up a young man by the back collar with one hand.The man was trembling with fright, Xia Xizhen gave him a disdainful glance, and then threw it behind him, and the blood demon behind him immediately took it skillfully, and lifted the man in his hand.

"You...you bastard, let him go!" Xia Yuan was trapped and tied to a pillar with a spiritual rope, and Xia Xizhen tortured Xia's family members to death in front of him, and now this place is full of blood, like a purgatory on earth.

Xia Xizhen picked up the long sword, raised the chin of the young man who was scared to pee his pants, and said sarcastically: "This is the eldest grandson of your Xia family? The next head of the Xia family? Hahaha!"

"You...you...you...you bastard..." That man is also weird, he has become so scared in his heart, he is still cursing, he has always been spoiled and spoiled by heaven, and he was bullied by him when he was a child The person stepped on the soles of his feet made him extremely resentful, but Xia Xizhen was so powerful now that he crushed him like an ant, and his heart became even more unbalanced, and he turned into this ugly appearance.

Xia Xizhen sneered, pierced his dantian with a sword, and the man screamed heart-piercingly. Xia Yuan's eyes were red with resentment, and he cursed: "You bastard! You bastard! If I don't die today, I will die tomorrow!" Cut you into pieces! You were taken away by Taixuan Sword Sect, why didn’t you die there! You bitch! How dare you come back! I must kill you!”

Xia Xizhen didn't hear it, and he slowly spun the dragon sword on the young man's abdomen, and said softly: "You stabbed me like this at the beginning, is it fun? I have been begging you to let me go, and you still let me lick me I licked the dust on the bottom of your feet, and what happened next? Do you remember?" He let go of his hand, letting the sword stick in his abdomen, and when he raised his hand, a blood demon next to him took out the cup found by the Xia family , scooped up the blood on the ground, went to the young man and forcibly opened his mouth, forcing him to drink all the dirty blood mixed with several people.

Xia Xizhen laughed: "Is it delicious? You also took my blood at that time, and let me drink it with the dust on the bottom of your feet. Hahaha, isn't it delicious?"

After the young man was poured with blood, he began to vomit continuously until his face became pale and he could only vomit bile, and he continued to retch.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die like this." Xia Xizhen held the hilt of the sword and twisted it a few times as she wanted, "Now I think the body of the cultivator is really good, no matter how you play, you won't die."

Xia Xizhen pulled out the dragon sword suddenly, and the young man yelled fiercely again. Xia Xizhen watched the blood on the sword drop drop by drop on the ground, splashing all over the ground, and suddenly felt agitated.

"Bring them back to me!"

The Gorefiends immediately locked the two cursers into a claustrophobia, then turned around and waited for Xia Xizhen's orders.

"Go and tell them that Guxia Town has changed hands from now on. From now on, everything here will be under the jurisdiction of Tai Dao Sect. The rest of the people should return to Tian Mo Sect first."

The gorefiends got their orders and left slowly, leaving only Xia Xizhen standing alone in the garden of Xia's family. He looked at the blood-stained dragon sword for a moment, then rushed out like crazy, and came to the village outside the town. The whole person by the river jumped into the river, tore off the cleanest part of his clothes, and wiped his sword vigorously.