After the big devil turned into a cat

Following the eyes of the little black cat, this abnormal fluctuation of spiritual power actually emanated from the futon where Zexuan was!

You must know that everyone's spiritual power fluctuations are unique, unless there is a special secret connection between the two, or twins, etc., the same spiritual power fluctuations will appear.

But Yan You and Ze Xuan are obviously not in these two situations. Xiao Yuyuan originally guessed that it was because of the same clan practice, but looking at the other disciples of Qingming Sect, there is no abnormality, except that Ze Xuan's spiritual power fluctuations contain With the same aura as Yan You.

The originally lazy posture gradually became dignified, Xiao Yuyuan stood up, his black eyes seemed to be frozen, and he looked at Zexuan's back without blinking.

I saw Zexuan sitting cross-legged, under the infusion of spiritual power, the eight meridians in his body were filled with spiritual energy, emitting a faint brilliance.A cloud of hazy white light rises from the dantian, and upon closer inspection, it looks like the twisted roots of a curly tree, connecting the eight extraordinary meridians one after another, slowly conveying spiritual energy.

"He has hidden spiritual roots!"

Xiao Yuyuan's eyes were sharp, and he could see the details of Ze Xuan at a glance.

It is recorded in ancient books, "Those who have spiritual roots can pass through the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and can cultivate immortality through the ages." For immortal cultivators, spiritual roots have been a rare gift since ancient times.

It can be said that the reason why Zexuan has such a cultivation level at such a young age is almost all due to the blessing of spiritual roots.

Looking at the spiritual energy in Zexuan's body becoming more and more full, a thought suddenly crossed Xiao Yuyuan's mind.

Since it wasn't because of the same clan's cultivation method, could it be because of this spiritual root?

He also thinks of Yan You, who is a rare sword bone in a hundred years, but was inexplicably unable to cultivate internal strength before...

Fragmentary thoughts rose up in his heart, and a violent emotion suddenly swept through his chest. His hair was sharp like spikes, and his obsidian eyes became gloomy and terrifying.

At this time, the futons by the creek broke out.

The disciples who failed to complete the baptism of spiritual infusion were sent back to the ground by a gentle beam of light.

And for those who have successfully received the infusion of spiritual power, circles of spatial folds will appear around the futon, rippling in the air like water ripples.After a while, the figures of these people slowly faded out of everyone's sight, and were pulled into another space by the folds of space.

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Yan You slowly opened his eyes, and found himself standing in front of a mansion.The mansion is rich in jade tiles, and it is noble.

At this time, it was midwinter, and the sky was full of snow, and the chill in the air seemed to freeze everything in the world.He was wearing a thin rough coat, and he was so cold that he hugged his arms.

Yan You raised his head and saw "Shen's Mansion" written on the mansion plaque.The door of the mansion was wide open, and everyone was being entertained. The sound of zither music and laughter continued, making it especially lively amidst the heavy snow.

Standing in front of the Shen Mansion's door in a daze, Ben's folded arms were released at some point.Yan You seemed to stand still, allowing the wind and snow to pierce her body.

I remembered that this day was the Shen family's celebration of the eldest son Shen Junyi's birthday, and it was also... the second day after his mother's death.

Yan You's eyes were instantly filled with tears, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and his whole body was heavily nailed in place.

Even though Shen's residence was his own home, he couldn't take a single step at this moment.

At the beginning, because of his excellent talent, he was sent to Qingming Sect.He originally thought that by becoming a disciple of the Immortal Sect, he could gain some dignity for him and his mother in this cold home.

But reality hit him hard.

When he happily returned home from Qing Mingzong, what he was waiting for was not his father's praise, but the news that his mother had passed away.What's even more ironic is that on the second day after their mother's death, when the bones were still cold, they actually celebrated the eldest son's birthday as usual, with a grand banquet!

Yan You seemed to see the young self from a distance through the courtyard of the rich family, holding the tablet engraved by himself for his mother, childishly but fiercely telling his father that his surname would no longer be Shen, and stumbled out of the house.

His eyes were as red as blood, and the spiritual power in his body was circulating rapidly. Feeling the infinite power, a surge of hatred erupted like a volcano.

Calling out the Feng Ling Sword, pointing the sword point at the ground, Yan You walked towards the Shen residence step by step.

With the appearance of killing a god, no one in Shen's residence dared to stop him.

Yan You carried the sword all the way to the hall, seeing Father Shen and the others having a drink, the anger in his heart soared.

The blade pierced through the sky, pointing directly at Shen's father, about to stab him.

Yan You suddenly caught a glimpse of the half-worn red string that his mother had left for him on his wrist, and his mother's words came to mind, "You'er, don't live with hatred!"

Struggling for a while, he clenched the long sword in his hand tightly.

Numerous emotions were entangled in an explosion in my heart, and intermittent images flashed past in my mind, including Niangqin, Lin Lin, Shi Yan, Fang Leping, Lian Xu, etc., and finally fixed on Miaomiao Nest in his arms scenario.

A burst of clarity shook his consciousness, and Yan You realized that he was now in an illusion.

This should also be the test of the burial place, infinitely magnifying the inner demons of the person being tested.If Yan You obeyed his inner demons and really killed Shen's father, then he would be trapped in the illusion forever.

Thinking of such consequences, Yan You's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

At this time, the hatred in his heart slowly dissipated, and he looked at Father Shen with endless indifference.

"I didn't kill you because my mother didn't want to. From now on, you and I will cut off our friendship."

Yan You muttered to himself, this was an explanation he gave himself.

Just when he was about to withdraw his sword and turn around, a burst of spiritual power sent Father Shen's body straight to Yan You's sword.

Yan You quickly hooked his wrist back, and the sword deflected so as not to stab Shen's father.

"It's you!"

He suddenly looked up and found Zexuan walking out of the side hall with a smile on his face.

The smile on Zexuan's face was not as gentle as before, but rather evil, "Junior Brother Yanyou, what a coincidence."

After finishing speaking, he made a tearing motion with his hands in the void, and the scene changed, and the two of them came to a cliff.

Yan You looked around the surrounding environment, and his gaze once again fell on Zexuan's face. Looking at the elder brother who seemed to have changed in front of him, he couldn't believe it for a while.

Zexuan brushed her long hair with her hands, and smiled, "Junior brother, don't worry, I'm not a virtual illusion."

Yan You: "Brother, why did you enter the same illusion as me?"

"Yeah, why am I in the same illusion as you?"

As if hearing a big joke, Zexuan looked at Yan You playfully, licked his lips with his tongue, his expression changed suddenly, and he dodged to Yan You's side as fast as a sharp sword.

With a sound of "puchi", the long sword in Zexuan's hand pierced into Yan You's chest, and the blood stained his entire clothes immediately.

Zexuan clung to Yan You's ear, and said in a stubborn voice: "Since you are about to die, brother, it is difficult for me to tell you the answer, of course it is because I have your spiritual root in my body. "

The voice became smaller and smaller, Yan You's eyes widened, and he looked at Zexuan with difficulty.

The corners of Zexuan's upwardly curved lips were slowly flattened. He pulled the sword out of Yan You's body forcefully, and then pushed Yan You down from the cliff heavily with his palms.

Watching Yan You fall into the abyss with cold eyes, Zexuan slowly took out a piece of white silk, wiped the blood-stained sword clean, and then took out a ball of light.

This light cluster automatically appeared on the person being tested when the illusion was broken.In fact, Yan You also has one, but because of Ze Xuan's pressing every step of the way, Yan You didn't realize it in time.

"Junior brother, it's over."

Zexuan crushed the ball of light in his hand expressionlessly, and walked out of the illusion.

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the other side.

When Yan You was wounded by a sword and fell off the cliff, the twin bracelets on the little black cat's paws trembled violently, and Xiao Yuyuan could clearly feel that Yan You's breath of life was rapidly weakening.

He was stunned for a moment, and rarely became bewildered.

Just when he was about to ignore him and change his real body, Xiao Jiu hurriedly made a sound.

"Urgent! Urgent!"

"It is detected that the life of the mission target is currently in danger. After 3 seconds, the system will force the host to turn on the protection follow mode."

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

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Feel sorry for my cub for two seconds (crying)