False propaganda, tricked me into cultivating immortals

Shen Wu carefully looked at Zhou Lian's face, seeing that he really didn't intend to beat him, so he relieved himself, turned around wisely, let Zhou Lian apply the medicine to him, and took a good look at his surroundings .

At this glance, Shen Wu knew that Chang Wuzi's self-proclaimed phrase "Penglai Xiaodongtian" was not a false name.

As far as the eyes can see, there are rare birds and animals, hanging springs and waterfalls, all kinds of exotic flowers and plants swaying and swaying, Shen Wu took a cursory look, and unexpectedly found many that he couldn't name.

And all of these are shrouded in thin clouds, half hidden and half visible, adding a bit of unreal beauty for no reason.

And the most eye-catching thing is a giant tree not far away, growing wantonly, its branches stretched out, forming a tendency to block out the sky, every leaf is green and shiny, as if it is this world the master.

The so-called fairyland is probably like this.

It’s just that there are some violations in this fairyland. If you look closely, the hanging springs and waterfalls, rare birds and animals, seem to be living together peacefully and full of vitality, but in fact they are all still, even lingering in the mountains and forests. The clouds and mist are all dead things.

Only that giant tree is alive.

It's just that in this fresh life, Shen Wu felt inexplicably disappointed, always feeling that this tree should... be more imposing.

It's a little bit aura.

It was too quiet, so quiet that it made people feel desolate, and I couldn't help but want to prick up my ears to catch all the slightest sounds.

--correct!Where is the little uncle!

Shen Wu finally got a moment of leisure, and immediately remembered the little uncle who insisted on accompanying them when they set off that day.

Shocked, he turned around and asked Zhou Lian, "Where is little uncle?"

You won't be lost, will you? ?

Zhou Lian returned him with a somewhat confused look.

Shen Wu's heart was aroused, if he didn't have something important to do, he would almost have to go back the same way to find him.

Fortunately, he didn't think about it for long, when he heard a rather weird voice from the blind corner on the left: "Yes, what's the matter?"

Shen Wu suddenly followed the prestige and said in shock: "Little Master?"

The little uncle looked at him expressionlessly.

But he has always had such an expression that scares children, Shen Wu has long been used to it, and asked: "How did you get in?"

The little uncle looked at him inexplicably: "He walked in."

Shen Wu was still about to ask him something, when his eyes touched something behind him, his eyes suddenly froze.

A person walked slowly along the grass-covered path in the mountains, and the hem of his robe brushed the grass blades, feeling a sense of sentimentality for no reason.

Aware of Shen Wu's gaze, he showed a shy smile to Shen Wu: "Han Zhi."

As if seeing Shen Wu's defense, he took the initiative to explain: "I'm just following to see."

He turned his gaze to the huge tree, and said softly, "I haven't seen the little tree for a long time."

Zhou Lian suddenly said: "Can you tell me about you and this tree?"

Shu Shen looked at him in surprise, as if he didn't expect him to take the initiative to talk to her, then smiled and said gently, "Of course."

He tilted his head, as if he was recalling something, and then slowly said: "When I met Xiaoshu, he had just fully realized his spiritual intelligence..."

The sacred tree was born on the edge of a cliff on the top of a deep mountain. He was different from other trees. He was born with a little vague intelligence, which was not enough for him to distinguish right from wrong. It just made him hate the approach of other creatures instinctively. , Birds can't do it, and neither can people.

It's just that, despite being annoying, he never killed anyone.At that time, Shu Shen encountered a bottleneck in his practice, so he went out to travel to seek opportunities, passing by there by chance, saw the tree was really beautiful, so he dug a cave on the edge of the cliff and lived there.

He has lived here for 50 years, and the tree watched this person come in and out every day, practicing leisurely alone, tasting tea, playing the piano, and at the beginning he tried secretly to drive this person away, but he Calmly resolved.

So, after 50 years seemingly in peace, Shu Shen was about to leave. Before he left, he suddenly looked at him and said, "I know you have opened your spiritual wisdom. Now I'm going back. Would you like to come with me?" ?”

The branches of the tree waved, and after a long while, a branch was reservedly placed in his hand.

So Shu Shen took a tree back to Yanluo Mountain.

The story was very short, and Shu Shen finished it quickly. After finishing speaking, he smiled softly and said, "Actually, there is nothing to say. It's just letting him stay here for so many years for nothing, and wronging him."

Shen Wu looked at him quietly for a while, then said, "Shu Shen?"

Shu Shen looked up at him: "Huh?"

Shen Wu asked: "Are you Shu Shen?"

Shu Shen laughed: "I am not Shu Shen, who is it?"

Zhou Lian said, "You are a divine tree."

Shu Shen looked at him in bewilderment: "What does Master Zhou mean by that?"

Shen Wu said firmly: "You are. That's why you couldn't rush back when something happened to the sect; that's why you urged me to open Yanluo Mountain, so you can come here unscathed."

Shu Shen looked at him with ridiculous eyes: "How can I be a little tree, isn't he always there? If I were him, how could I stay outside all the time? As for coming in," he looked at the silent wooden man beside him, "Didn't he come in anyway?"

Zhou Lian said slowly: "Ordinary spirits and monsters can't do it, but you are a demon."

It is absolutely impossible for ordinary spirits to "have vague spiritual intelligence" at birth.

Only a demon can achieve a long-term separation of the body and the body.

Being speculated like this, Shu Shen was not angry, but asked: "What about him?"

Shen Wu said: "Because Yun Xiechen is your man."

Shu Shen's eyes were fixed: "Han Zhi, what are you talking about?"

Shen Wu said: "You came in so swaggeringly, didn't you just want us to guess this matter, Senior Shenshu?"

How could the real Shu Shen, knowing what Yanluo was in now, urge him to open Yanluo Mountain again and again, and how could he remain indifferent to Yanluo's current situation after knowing his identity?

Shu Shen stared at him intently for a while, then suddenly smiled: "You are right."

"At this point, I don't need to hide it from you anymore." He bent down and gave Shen Wu a slow bow, "Thank you both for opening the door for me."

Out of the corner of his eye, he clearly saw Zhou Lian's stabbing sword, but he didn't panic at all, and said, "You're a swordsman, so I can't beat you. But if you kill me, Han Zhi won't be able to survive." gone."

Zhou Lian's figure froze suddenly, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Shen Wu, but stopped halfway through the movement.

Shu Shen said leisurely: "It seems that Han Zhi didn't tell you everything. I just said, you are not in a hurry."

Zhou Lian tightened his grip on the sword, raised the sword again, and said coldly, "You don't need to meddle in the affairs between me and my junior brother."

Shu Shen dodged unhurriedly, seeing that Shen Wu was also starting to make a move, he said decisively: "Yun Xiechen."

In the next instant, a snow-white shadow descended from the sky, and in an instant, it arrived in front of Shen Wu's eyes, and struck his forehead with a palm.

Ruan heard from Song that he was crazy, but he looked the same as usual—especially because he had seen too many gloomy and terrifying appearances of the little master, he still looked a bit like a banished immortal.

This palm was filled with endless aura, and before reaching him, Shen Wu felt the power of it, and knew that with the hardness of his forehead, it was definitely not enough to block this blow.

He had no choice but to withdraw his offensive and sideways to dodge. In an instant, countless ways to kill this person flowed through his mind, all of which were overthrown by himself.

At this time, his little uncle, who had been almost invisible all this time, suddenly stepped forward and took Yun Xiechen's palm.

He was an unconscious wooden man, so he received Yun Xiechen's violent palm for a lifetime, and his face didn't change much.Shen Wu was on the side, but he could see it clearly. In this confrontation, the little master was obviously at a disadvantage.

That person is so much stronger!

No wonder Ruan Tingsong would say that no one can restrain this person.

Shen Wu wished he could rush up to kill this person immediately, but he knew very well that he was powerless, Zhou Lian was being entangled by Shu Shen, and he must not make a mistake here, otherwise, Zhou Lian might not be able to do it today. Get out alive.

When he sees this person now, although he still has hatred surging in his chest, which cannot be calmed down for a long time, his mind is as calm as ice and snow. After a while, he turned his gaze to the leisurely tree that seemed to know nothing. Tree swaying in the wind.

Ruan Tingsong's words were still in his ears, and for the current plan, he had to fight.

He ran towards the valley with all his might.

Shu Shen caught a glimpse and shouted, "Han Zhi, what are you going to do!"

Shen Wu turned a deaf ear and rushed to the side of the extremely conspicuous big tree.

Just when Shu Shen had the intention to leave, Zhou Lian's sword force became more and more intense, making him unable to get away.He knew in his heart that he was impatient, but at the last moment, seeing that the thing he had planned for a long time was about to succeed, how could he not be arrogant and show off?

Fortunately, he still has Yun Xiechen.

Seeing that Shen Wu reached the giant tree unimpeded all the way, Yun Xiechen fought hard to get a solid palm from the little martial uncle, and kicked him away dozens of miles away, but in an instant , and arrived around the giant tree.

He stepped over.

- to no avail.

An invisible barrier, cold and resolute, kept him out.

Shen Wu withdrew his gaze, raised his eyes to look at the canopy of the tree that covered the sky and the sun, hesitated for a moment, followed the inexplicable guidance in his heart, and gently placed his hand on the rough bark.

There was a violent shock through his hand and into his head, and he passed out before he could move his hand away.

Shu Shen, who was always paying attention to the movement here, naturally had a panoramic view of this scene, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the person who was eager to rush over became Zhou Lian.

Shu Shen knew that he couldn't stop him, but he didn't let him go, he almost tried his best to entangle him, and taunted him verbally: "What did I do in the past, 'I' won't eat him for a while, I will always eat him." Let you see his body."

Zhou Lian was so annoyed by him that he slashed a foot-long wound on his shoulder with his sword, and said coldly, "Get out."

Shu Shen looked down at his bleeding shoulder, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Okay, I'll let you."

"Yun Xiechen." He turned around to block the injured junior uncle, without looking back, his tone was casual as if he was greeting a cat or a dog.

Yun Xiechen stopped Zhou Lian silently.

His strength has increased dramatically, but his eyes have lost the look of the past, and his moves are slightly stiff, as if he can't control the surging spiritual power in his body.

Zhou Lian was in a hurry to go over to see Shen Wu's situation, so his shots were extraordinarily fierce. He is a sword cultivator, and his explosive power is far stronger than ordinary monks. For a while, he really had a superficial fight with Yun Xiechen It's a dead end.

It's just that the deadlock lasted less than a moment before it was broken.

When he drew his sword, Yun Xiechen was unarmed, and he used his hands to deal with it directly. However, he was extremely powerful. Zhou Lian's sword cut him, and it could certainly cause him damage. His hands, falling on Zhu Ming's sword, unexpectedly Zhou Lian felt overwhelmed.

For a moment, Zhou Lian couldn't even tell who was the wooden man, he or the little uncle who had been silent all the way.

His spiritual power decreased sharply, his reaction was inevitably slower, and his defense was no longer airtight, so, half an hour later, his body was hit by Yun Xiechen's relentless palm.

Zhou Lian suddenly felt that his internal organs were squeezed together by the palm, and he vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot.

Shu Shen felt that it was almost done, and took time out of his busy schedule to say, "Okay, it's done."

Yun Xiechen stopped his movements obediently.

Shu Shen said again: "Come here, help me clean him up."

He freed his hand, walked slowly in front of Zhou Lian, looked down at him, and said, "What are you doing so desperately, anyway, even if there is no 'me', Han Zhi will die sooner or later, won't he?"

He noticed Zhou Lian's slashing sword, and quickly dodged it, looked at Zhou Lian in surprise, and said, "It's amazing, I'm so exhausted, I can still use such a sharp move. If you hadn't met me..."

He didn't say any more, turned back to the topic, and said: "You probably don't know, Han Zhi could have survived."

He sighed with great regret, "If he listens to me, I will save him."

Zhou Lian kept silent with a cold face, and he didn't care. He just looked down at Zhou Lian's clenched fist suddenly, and smiled, "What about you? Listen to me, and I'll help you rescue Han Zhi, okay?" ?”

A light and weak voice came in: "Don't bother you."

Almost in unison, the two turned their heads and looked over.

Under the giant tree, Shen Wu, who had fainted just now, grabbed the trunk with one hand, stood up with difficulty, shook his head, tried to wake up his drowsy mind, and repeated: "No need to trouble you."

Shu Shen suddenly changed his face, and instinctively went straight to his body.

——Then, just like Yun Xiechen just now, he was severely blocked from the outside.

When Yun Xiechen was blocked, he didn't take it seriously, thinking that his own body would personally punish Shen Wu.

But what is the situation now?

He was actually rejected by his own body.

Shu Shen opened his eyes wide in disbelief, looking at Shen Wu who was now under the tree in good condition, suddenly an ominous premonition surged in his heart.

Shen Wu glanced at him lightly, raised his hand, and was about to pat the tree trunk.

Normally, this palm Shu Shen would never pay attention to it.who is he?He is the only monster in the world. Although as a tree demon, his attack power is not very strong, but his body cannot be destroyed by Shen Wu's palm.

It's just that at this moment, he watched Shen Wu raise his hand, but for some reason he was so panicked that he could hardly speak.

He no longer had the calmness that he had just grasped the chance of victory in his eyes, and he sternly shouted: "Stop!"

Shen Wu ignored him, and struck with all his strength, which landed on the trunk of the giant tree like a bamboo.

——Then, under Shu Shen's desperate and disbelieving eyes, the seemingly indestructible giant tree collapsed slowly but irreparably.

Shu Shen seemed to be hit hard, his face turned pale, and his body went limp all of a sudden.

But his eyes were still fixed on Shen Wu, and he said hoarsely: "How could it be, how could it be like this!"

Obviously he will succeed!

He said in a daze: "If you can live freely, who wants to be permanently bound in one place?"

He just wanted to be free. Why, his body, the body that was supposed to stand by him, betrayed his will?

Shen Wu didn't even want to cast his eyes on him, he broke open the tree trunk with his palm, and took out a shiny and bright heart from it.

It was the most beautiful green color Shen Wu had ever seen in his life, and there was even a layer of hazy light on the surface, exuding a faint, faint fragrance.

Very fresh and fragrant.

This piece of tree heart is more perfect than any utensil refined by a master, with a natural charm and radiant brilliance, which makes people forget the vulgarity.

——But half of it is decayed, solidified gray.

His gaze swept over Yun Xiechen who was being countered by the little master uncle, paused on Zhou Lian, and said indifferently: "That's your idea, not his."

He finally looked at Shu Shen, and said word by word: "The past events you just mentioned are really not bad at all."

The tree has never changed.

What has changed is his separated mind, who wandered around with the real Shu Shen back then.

It is the heart that was once brilliant but gradually decayed under the rubbing of time.

He gasped for a while, resisting the sharp pain coming from the soul, and handed the heart to Shu Shen:

"Back to you."

Shu Shen reached out to pick it up, but just when his hand was about to touch the green, the half of the tree heart that was intact suddenly dodged back spiritually, separated from the other half, and went straight into Shen Wu's body.

Shu Shen's complexion turned pale again.

Shen Wu was taken aback for a moment, but his body was suddenly grabbed by someone, and an urgent question rang in his ear: "What is that?"

He opened his mouth, and his soul felt another sudden pain, and the words he hadn't spoken were sealed in his mouth.

The last thought before the consciousness sank was: I don't know if I can wake up this time.

Shu Shen stared blankly at the half of his heart hidden into Shen Wu's body, and said with a sad smile for a long while: "Okay, I said I would save you, but now I really want to keep your life, if I had known this, I knew it earlier..."

He gritted his teeth unwillingly, what would have happened if he "knowing this was the case", but he never said it out of his mouth.

Zhou Lian hung his heart and put his finger under Shen Wu's nose, felt a faint breath, then he relaxed a little, and turned his eyes to Shu Shen.

Shu Shen said: "Are you going to ask me what happened to him? I just won't tell..."

This is the last sentence he left in this world, an incomplete sentence.

Zhou Lian hugged Shen Wu with some difficulty, and walked to the side of the little martial uncle, without even looking at Yun Xiechen, who seemed to be slumped, said:

"Little uncle, go back."

The little uncle raised his face, which was almost like Yun Xiechen's, and showed a smile that could stop a child from crying at night, and said in a hoarse voice, "I can't go back."

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Tomorrow I will write a special about Master and Yun Xiechen

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