1001st Ascension

Ling Jun, the head of the Lingshi School with sharp teeth, became a burning man.

Wu Shi yelled at the master, raised his hand, rolled up all the water in the cave, and poured it on Ling Jun. Seeing that the fire that had just started was being extinguished, he was about to rush over, but suddenly felt a heavy force pressing down on him. When I got down, my feet were entangled by thousands of tree roots that suddenly appeared, and I couldn't take half a step anymore.

Red Phoenix sprayed a few mouthfuls of fire, and Ling Jun disappeared in the sea of ​​flames in an instant.

The man in gold turned into a golden phoenix and rushed in.

Red Phoenix screamed a few times, stopped breathing fire, and turned into a human again, like a female ghost, staring at the fire with viciousness, and shouted like crazy: "You would rather die with him, haha, you would rather Die with him, these years, I got your people, I didn't get your heart, I hate you, I hate you."

The woman collapsed on the ground, and turned into a red phoenix again, with messy feathers, dying.

The red lotus karmic fire also gradually extinguished as the woman weakened. There was no golden phoenix in the fire, only a scorched boy.

"Master", Wu Shi raised his head to the sky and roared, he stared fiercely at the man in black who came from the darkness, his canthus cracked.

"I can't help it. She is my apprentice. Among the Three Realms, maybe I, Tiemu, can trap you, old friend?" Tiemu Zhenjun dressed in black came over, waved his hand, and Wu Shi was tightly wrapped around his body. The tight tree roots dissipated, and he staggered and ran to the charred body, picked it up, and wailed loudly.

Tie Mu walked up to Hong Fenghuang, picked her up, looked at the distraught Wu Shi, and said in a sympathetic tone: "People cannot be resurrected after death, and it is also a blessing that their two previous lovers can die together. , unlike my twisting apprentice, who has fought and robbed for a lifetime, but in the end, he got nothing, so let’s mourn and let’s go." After finishing speaking, he lifted his foot and walked out.

"Where are you going, you guys, I want you to die for my master", Wu Shi stood up, his palms flew up, flying sand and rocks in an instant, hitting Tiemu directly.

Tiemu staggered out of the hole with a bruised nose and swollen face, and quickly turned himself into a piece of dead wood.

Wu Shi chased him out, but there was no trace of Tie Mu, the phoenix tree forest in front of him was vast and vast, thinking that when he came here, he and his master wore a cloak together, and in an instant, heaven and man were separated. A burst of resentment rushed out from the dantian, and a red light flashed. After Wu Shi spat out a mouthful of blood, he collapsed outside the cave with a plop.

Tie Mu transformed back and circled around Wu Shi for a few times, but in the end he didn't make a move. He said with a complicated expression: "You and I have no destiny or enmity, but the disciples under the sect always cause troubles. Forget it, I won't make trouble, you Let's fend for ourselves," he said, hugging the red phoenix and disappearing in an instant.

As soon as Red Phoenix's mana disappeared, Bai Guan hurried out of the cave, he looked at the boy who was standing up for himself a moment ago, and now he was burned into such a tragic corpse, even if he was a master of Taoism His state of mind has been calm for many years, but at this moment he actually felt sad, so he hurriedly stabilized his mind, clasped his hands together, and recited sutras for him.

After reading the scriptures, Bai Guan, who wanted to set up a grave for the young man, walked out of the cave, but found Wu Shi fainted at the entrance of the cave. Letting go of Ling Jun's affairs, caring about the living first, carrying Wu Shi on his back, and walking outside.

After passing through the phoenix tree forest, I came to the small fence gate, but found that the small gate was closed tightly and could not be opened. When I was at a loss, I suddenly heard a shaking sound from the wall.

A piece of fire struck and landed on the gate of the fence. By accident, the gate was burned off. When Bai Guan picked up Wu, he quickly stepped over the still burning fire on the ground and entered the gate of Wuti Temple. The inner court.

"Master, what's wrong with my master, master, who are you?" A boy in black came up to him and shouted anxiously.

Looking for

When Wu Shi woke up, he saw a young boy lying on his stomach in front of the bed, with a straight nose and a wide mouth, full of vigor, sleeping soundly.

Wu Shi raised his head and looked outside the courtyard, and found that Bai Guan was coming over with a fast meal. Hearing the sound of footsteps, the boy in front of the bed suddenly sat up. When he saw Wu Shi turned his head to look at him, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly. Shout out to the master.

"Almsgiver, you have to be sad and obedient. Look at your disciple, who has taken care of you for three days and three nights without sleep, how filial you are." Bai Kan watched Wu Shi, admonishing him.

When Wu Shi heard his words, he closed his eyes again, two lines of tears flowed down, thinking about the coldness and nobility of the master in the last life, and the innocence and ignorance of this life, every life, every appearance, is so lovable, but However, it was his selfish desire to spend more time with his master that made his master who had no cultivation level fall into danger several times, until this time he was burned to death by the red lotus fire.

Wu Shi covered his face with his hands, and his fingers seemed to still carry the fragrance of the master's hold. His tears could no longer be controlled, and flowed out violently along the cracks of his fingers.

The old ancestor of the land was crying like a child who couldn't find a home.

"Master, I have already avenged my little master. The son of that crazy woman, Xiaobai, who pretended to be a little monk, had already broken his leg. I will kill him, master, don’t cry, master will always live in our hearts.” Xiao Heifeng, who has turned into a handsome boy, knelt down beside the bed in tears, comforting the master with every word.

Wu Shi suddenly raised his head, jumped off the bed, pulled up Xiao Heifeng, chanted the spell, and arrived in the underworld in an instant.

Wen Chang was sitting in the Hall of Rebels sorting out documents, when he saw his master appearing in front of him with a haggard face, he hurriedly got up to salute, but the master held him down and said hastily: "Quickly check, can your master come?" Pass?"

"No, isn't little master always with you?" Wen Chang asked in surprise.

Wu Shi pointed to his life-and-death booklet, and seeing his bewildered expression, he snatched it away and flipped through it impatiently.

The more he turned back, the paler Wu Shi's face became. When he finished turning the last page, his hands softened, and the booklet fell to the ground with a crash.

"What's wrong with little master?" Seeing the master like this for the first time, Wen Chang anxiously asked the boy in black standing beside him.

"He was burned to death by Red Phoenix's Red Lotus fire," Hei Feng said in a low voice.

Wen Chang was also stunned for a moment, it was hard for him to accept, how could such a lively and unrestrained little master be connected with death in such a tragic way.

He thought of the little master guessing that the master's sweetheart was dead, and sighed in his heart, could it be, is this really God's will?

A little boy crawled out from under the table, stepped forward, hugged Wu Shi's hand, patted it with his own little hand, and said in a childish voice: "Master Zuzu doesn't cry, those in white clothes are all gods, and the gods are all here!" Where is the sky?"

"Master", both Wen Chang and Hei Feng looked over in surprise, Wu Shi came to his senses, and his heart couldn't help but move, Master was a god in his previous life after all, even if his body disappeared, his primordial spirit should return to the heavenly position.

"Let's go back to Qingling Mountain and ask your elder brother." Wu Shi got up, pulled Heifeng, and returned to Qingling Mountain in the blink of an eye.

The cloud layer gradually deformed, and the formed column stayed there for a long time, only to see Tianshu descending along the cloud, and stood there after landing, saluting to the master.

"Tianshu, did your master return to heaven?" Wu Shi walked over and grabbed his arm anxiously.

There was a look of pain on Tianshu's face, but he quickly covered it up. He glanced at his master, hesitated for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "The master has returned to his throne, he is Emperor Shaoxin, but he has forgotten the past and future, disciple When I saw him, I mentioned you to him, but he didn't even know him, and he didn't want to know you."

Wu Shi sat down on the ground.

"Master, I found a painting at Jinbi. It belongs to the master. Look." The grown ice orchid grass held a scroll and handed it to Wu Shi.

"Master, then I'll go back first." Tianshu hugged Yun Duo tightly, soared up, and returned to Jiuchongtian again.

Wu Shi opened the painting, the master on the painting looked at him coldly, but through those eyes, he saw Ling Jun winking at him innocently and enthusiastically, smacking his small jade-colored mouth while eating with relish. He made something while shouting "apprentice".

Wu Shi rolled up the painting, closed his eyes, and recited the spell.

Wu Shi put the painting back into the secret room of the ancestral house in Meiqing Town, and trapped himself there for a whole month.

On Qingling Mountain, a boy in black and a girl in blue were wandering in front of a golden wall with their heads lowered, as if they were looking for something.

"Hey, Xiao Lancao, do you think you are stupid? You saw that the senior brother put this painting here. Why didn't you tell the master that day?" Shimei.

"You're stupid, that senior brother looked at me so fiercely that day, and besides, he didn't seem to want to say anything, so we have to keep it a secret for him," Bing Lancao argued.

"Who are you talking about?" Wu Shi suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, scaring them to the knees.

Wu Shi helped the two little disciples up, and asked again in a gentle tone. Bing Lancao glanced at the master, and said, "That day I saw a man in a black robe flash into this golden wall, When I walked over to look at it, I only found the painting of the master. Later, I ran to find you, the master, but found that the master was there, like the shadow that flashed in, but if it was him, it was clearly on Qingling Mountain , why did you come down from the sky?"

Wu Shi leaned close to the golden wall, listened to it, his face gradually became scorched, he raised his head, and pressed his hand on the golden wall, the thick golden wall gradually became transparent, and a faint shadow of black clothes appeared inside, his eyes Tightly shut, barely breathing.

Wu Shi continued to press the golden wall, and after a while, his hands and heads were dripping with sweat. These beads of sweat flowed to the golden wall, and the hard gold nuggets turned into golden water, which flowed slowly and gradually surrounded the area.