seniors please be careful

"It's just ahead, seniors, be careful."

Lu Ziyi looked at the cloud-shrouded mountain in front of him, and spoke unhurriedly.He showed a gentle smile, as if he was afraid that Ye Muchen would not be able to walk steadily on the mountain road, and thoughtfully extended his hand to him.

"Put away your tricks," Ye Muchen responded coldly, and when he looked up at him, there was a warning in his eyes, "Always remember, I am the spirit master, and you are just my spirit envoy."

"Yes, you are naturally the greatest spirit master, I have never forgotten."

Lu Ziyi kept smiling, his expression was not unnatural, but he looked gentle and pure.

But this expression fell into Ye Muchen's eyes, and he only felt disgusted.

hypocritical!Ye Muchen glanced at Lu Ziye coldly, feeling very unhappy.Heart said: "A good knife with a good sheath. After this battle, I will get the Xinying Tianshi, and I will definitely replace this annoying guy!"

Thinking of this, Ye Muchen's mood improved a little.He turned his head and confessed to Lu Ziyi: "Don't give me any wrong ideas! Go all out to capture the Yingtian Stone."

"Yes, I understand."

Lu Ziyi nodded slightly, and followed Ye Muchen towards the cloudy mountain.

It was noon at this time, and the sun should be shining brightly, but the mountain top was filled with a gloomy and cold atmosphere.The dark clouds were low, the air was humid, and it was quiet everywhere, as if it was an isolated world.

Ye Muchen held his breath, concentrated his attention, and walked cautiously in this forest.

In addition to the occasional crisp sound of leaves being crushed, there is only the faint sound of the wind.Ye Muchen has been walking here for three hours, maintaining vigilance all the time.

Whenever there was a little trouble, he would stop and look around to make sure there was no danger.

Three hours passed, nothing unusual.Although this represented safety, it also meant that Ying Tianshi did not appear.

Ye Muchen paused and frowned.He did feel the breath of Ying Tianshi, but for some reason he couldn't determine the exact location.

Thinking like this, Ye Muchen raised his head subconsciously, and what caught his eyes was the whole gloomy dark cloud...

"Lu Ziye, come here!"

Ye Muchen's gaze sank, and he suddenly called out.

"I'm here, what's the matter, senior?" Lu Ziyi appeared from behind him with a cute look.

Ye Muchen pointed to the dark clouds in the sky, and ordered: "Go and disperse that dark cloud! Let the sun shine down."

"Senior..." Lu Ziye seemed a little embarrassed, "You don't like Niaofei, so you can just tell me to fight, now even the weather has to be taken care of..."

"Stop talking nonsense, I am your spirit master, do it for me!"

"Yes, I understand," Lu Ziye shrugged and murmured, "I really can't do anything about you."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hands, palms facing each other in front of his chest, and red lightning gradually appeared from his palms, getting brighter and brighter, and at the same time making a sizzling sound.

Lu Ziyi's hands were pulled away from his body, and the red lightning was also stretched, and the momentum was so strong that it was shocking.It was as if a bolt of lightning had been controlled between the applause, and even the surrounding air flow was affected, blowing Lu Ziyi's belt and hair flying in the wind.

A cold light flashed across Lu Ziyan's eyes, and suddenly he turned his wrist, holding the Chidian, just like holding a long spear.

He retreated with his left foot, stabilized his center of gravity, and threw all his strength towards the sky.The red electric gun pierced the sky, and there was a sound of piercing through the air, and the burst of air rolled up sand and stones and threw them backward.

Ye Muchen's eyes were cold, and he raised his right hand to create a protective shield, causing the stones in front of him to break into sand grains when they touched the protective shield.

On Lu Ziyi's side, no protective measures were taken.But the stone hit his body like an egg on a diamond.Instantly reduced to dust.

Ye Muchen's eyes were fixed on the sky, and when the spear broke through the clouds, a strange brilliance appeared.

His pupils constricted immediately, his breathing became short of breath, and he stomped on the soles of his feet, and flew there recklessly as if mad.

The dark cloud dissipated around the point where the spear passed through, and the more it dissipated, the brighter the brilliance.When a piece of eye blue bursts in the sky, the brilliance is completely exposed to the eyes.

A crystal clear crystal!

It was... Ying Tianshi!

Ye Muchen couldn't suppress the ecstasy in his heart, and there was a look of madness in his eyes.He held the Yingtian Stone in his hand.

In the past, obtaining this object required him to exhaust his mental energy and narrowly escaped death.It's that simple this time!

But at the moment of joy, Ye Muchen didn't notice that a long spear actually changed direction and stabbed fiercely at him...

The strong wind picked up the broken hair at his temples, and time seemed to slow down at this moment. Ye Muchen turned his head and saw the red spear, as bright red as if soaked in blood, rushing towards him.He seemed to hear Lu Ziye's sneer, as if he heard the blunt sound of a sharp knife sinking into his body.Then, his eyes went dark, his body fell back, and he fell rapidly towards the ground.

Before completely losing consciousness, Ye Muchen was still thinking, he is the spirit master, how could he be killed by his own spirit envoy, this is too shameful.But thinking, thinking, he suddenly remembered the faces of his parents, and the scene of playing in the country garden when he was a child...

All these things that had been forgotten all came to life at this moment.

"Ah... I've lived for 6000 years, and it's finally over..."

In these years, he has no idea what emotion is.In the spirit world, a world where the jungle preys on the weak, only the ruthless can survive.

"Father, mother...wait for me..."

There was a trace of relief in Ye Muchen's eyes, and his whole body fell to the ground like a fallen star.The world turned into darkness, and in the darkness, Ye Muchen lost his physical body and became a mass of unconscious spirits.He didn't know where he came from, and he didn't know where he was going, he just drifted aimlessly in nothingness.

After an unknown amount of time, a spot of light suddenly appeared in the darkness. The light was weak, but with great attraction, it guided Ye Muchen to approach.Just like a hungry person actively seeks food, and a cold person subconsciously approaches the fire source, Ye Muchen's spirit is also unconsciously drifting slowly towards the light spot.Finally, when he was less than half a meter away from the light spot, a strong white light suddenly burst out in front of his eyes, and a strong suction force dragged Ye Muchen's spirit into the white light.He didn't struggle at all, and disappeared into nothingness as the white light converged...

At this moment, the strongest spirit master in the spirit world closed his eyes forever, but somewhere, another pair of eyes quietly opened.

The vision changed from blurry to clear, with the mahogany bed top and the soft bedding, Ye Muchen raised his hand, slowly clenched his fist in front of his eyes, and then let go.His physical functions gradually recovered, and his consciousness also became clear.

"You can move..." Ye Muchen narrowed his eyes slightly, a little in disbelief, "I'm not dead?"

Staring at his palm, Ye Mu pondered for a long time.Scenes before death flashed in his mind, the dazzling Yingtian Stone, the joy of getting the treasure, and the scarlet knife that took his life...Ye Muchen's black eyes were cold at first, and then burst into tears. Killing intent arose.

"I can't blame anyone else, Lu Ziye, if you want to kill me, I'll let you die!"

He, Ye Muchen, has always been a person who has revenge, and now he has thought of a way to torture Lu Ziyi.He wants to take away Lu Ziyi's spiritual power little by little, and send hundreds of low-level spirits to eat his body, making him suffer day and night, so that he can't live but die!

The more Ye Muchen thought about it, the more relieved he felt, and he was about to stand up and stretch his muscles, when he heard the door creak and someone walked in.

His heart skipped a beat, he quickly restrained his murderous aura, closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.To Ye Muchen's left was a thick bed curtain, he couldn't see the other party, and the other party couldn't see him either.At this moment, while pretending to be asleep, he is making formulas in his hands.If someone has malicious intentions, he is confident that he can kill him in the blink of an eye!

As the footsteps continued to approach, Ye Muchen's fists became tighter, his whole body tensed up, thinking: no matter who it is, we should seize the opportunity first, and let him go if there is no danger.

Slowly, the other party came to his bed, raised his hand, and gently opened his curtain.

At this moment, Ye Muchen stood up abruptly, and his right hand was instantly close to the side of the opponent's neck, and the scarlet flames scorched the hair of that person!

but--

It was just a strand of hair, and the bean-sized flame flickered for a moment before his fingertips extinguished it...

Ye Muchen was dumbfounded, and the man was also dumbfounded. He stared wide-eyed for a long time, Ye Muchen let out a low growl, his eyes turned red with anxiety, his hand condensed into an ice blade, and the flash struck again.

But before it touched the opponent, the ice blade shattered by itself, turning into sparkling shards of ice...

damn it!How is this going!

Ye Muchen yelled in his heart that something was wrong, and was about to try the next move when he suddenly heard the other party ask with concern: "Little brother, are you still not feeling well, why don't I tell the master to let you go to the training camp tomorrow?" .”

What's the meaning?Junior brother?Master?

Ye Mu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly there was a thump in his heart, and an ominous feeling rose up.He lowered his head and hurriedly looked at his hands, his expression changed drastically.

He didn't notice anything about these hands just now, but when he looked at them now, he found that they were completely smaller than he remembered. They were not the hands of young people, but came from teenagers!

The author has something to say: Hello everyone, I am Qingbo Liulan.

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