This mist contained hallucinogenic ingredients, and just one breath was enough to make him dizzy. He struggled to maintain his final consciousness, covered himself with a layer of enchantment, and fell into an illusion.

He opened his eyes, and in front of him was the familiar Xuan Qing Sect. He was standing in the square, and the person in front of him was filled with arrogance, "When did Xuan Qing Sect also accept beggars? How ridiculous!"

It had been so long that he couldn't even remember who this person was, so he almost subconsciously answered, "Apprenticeship."

"Hahahahaha!" It was still hilarious. Rong Jingsheng couldn't remember who the person in front of him was, but he knew that it was the one who wanted to harm him before and was expelled by Shen Yao.

The scene turned, and he was in a deep pit, with severe pain coming from his body. He subconsciously wanted to use his spiritual power to get out, but found that his spiritual power was not abundant, and could even be called dry. There was a sound of wild beasts. Roaring, he closed his eyes, but the warm current did not appear, and his life force was gradually draining away.

"Why is there someone here? Come back with me."

The scene changed again. His figure was now very transparent. There was a noble woman sitting on the stage. Her expression had a hint of twisted madness. Her face was obviously familiar, but he just couldn't say "Master".

There was a thin body kneeling under the stage, his head hung down and his body shivering.

The woman crossed her legs and had a first-class beauty. She looked him over a few times and said with contempt in her voice, "You. Come to me."

Luo Yu next to him turned his head almost immediately, with contempt and anger in his eyes, "Shen Yao! Don't go too far!"

"I've gone too far, this is his blessing." Shen Yao laughed, ignoring Luo Yu beside him, and walked down in a condescending manner, standing in front of the thin young man, "Why are you still shaking, are you scared? "

"No. I'm not afraid." The young boy shook his head. He was still seriously injured. He was in a lot of pain and was shaking with pain. Facing the impressive Immortal Lord in gorgeous clothes, he subconsciously lowered his head, feeling a little uneasy.

"Aren't you afraid?" The woman in front of him laughed nervously. She laughed for a while before squatting down and lifting his chin, "You can be my apprentice."

The young man's eyes widened. The invitation in front of him was tempting enough, and he hardly hesitated - after all, that was his wish, it was enough to live a better life.

"See Master!" His move to become a disciple was enough to show his excitement. The young man who had just escaped from hell heard this gift, even if it was with ridicule and contempt, it was a blessing from the gods to him. Rong Jingsheng Watching from the sidelines, I understood - this was a dream. If his master was not a soul from another world, then his story would be like this, a tragedy from the beginning.

The scene went to the background. He was taken away for treatment due to serious injuries. When Luo Yu passed by Shen Yao, his voice was filled with disgust, "Shen Yao, you are really disgusting as you have been for decades."

"You think he's pitiful and shouldn't be used as a furnace by someone like me. Why don't you accept him?" Shen Yao smiled wildly, with a strange nervousness and madness in his whole body, "If you think I'm disgusting, then you Let the leader expel me, Luo Yu, why don’t you?”

"Madman!" Luo Yu was startled by Shen Yao's crazy look, and his tone became even more disgusted.

"Don't you dare, Luo Yu. If I die and run away, who will you find to fill the gap?" Shen Yao smiled and turned around to leave, with a completely nasty tone, "What can you do if I'm so disgusted?"      ." Luo Yu Shen Yao was left speechless when asked, "You can do it for yourself!"

Rong Jingsheng fell silent when he heard this. He was thinking about this problem, but he really didn't know what to say. Fortunately, this dream did not give him time to think. The next second he was kneeling on the cold floor tiles, with his body A whip fell suddenly, the skin and flesh burst open, and sharp pain followed. At the same time, there was a woman's voice with laughter, "Why don't you obey? You have to listen to Master, don't you?"

He wanted to speak, but he couldn't control his mouth, "Master, why?"

"Why?" The woman stroked the whip with a smile, her tone still smiling, "Because this is your destiny. When you become my apprentice, why can't you just obey the master's words?"

"This is wrong." Rong Jingsheng heard his trembling voice retort, "Master, it shouldn't be like this."

"Then don't eat today's meal." The woman sitting on the high platform changed her expression and whipped her down again. "You have no talent in cultivation and your meridians are in a mess. What else can you do besides making a furnace?"

"If you don't listen to Master, you are not a good boy." He heard the woman say. The next second, darkness hit, and he was locked in a small dark room. There was a feeling of hunger in his belly. He just suffered from it this afternoon. His body was still hurting from the beating, and he hadn't eaten. He huddled in the corner, his body shivering subconsciously. He didn't know when he could speak for himself, "Is this his experience?"

Maybe, more than that.

On the battlefield of the demon clan, his identity as an impure bloodline was revealed. When everyone was attacking him, his master looked disgusted and said, "This is not my disciple. When the war is over, you can do whatever you want with him."

Although Rong Jingsheng knew that this was not his master, he still couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart when he heard these words. He almost heard "himself" subconsciously asking, "Master, don't you have any feeling of master and disciple towards me?" ?”

"Are you kidding? I only accepted you because you are a piece of trash that is very suitable for making a furnace. Why do you think that I will take good care of a piece of trash?" Shen Yao's expression was cold, and he was extremely indifferent to his expression and said The words were heart-piercing, and Rong Jingsheng felt that his heart was aching. The next second, the demon who was fighting against Shen Yao made a sneak attack. His body lightened up, and a sharp pain came through his body - Shen Yao used him to block it. knife.

"That's all you can use it for," she said.

So indifferent.

The funny thing is that when he woke up, he was still in Xuanqing Sect. Fortunately, he did not die immediately, but was rescued. When he woke up, he heard that the culprit who caused him pain was the hero of this battle. Praise, brought her back and told her that she would be disciplined and then go into seclusion. He said that when she came out of seclusion, she would be punished.

Rong Jingsheng watched as he escaped, practicing those forbidden techniques that were not allowed to be practiced by the Xuanqing Sect. On the way down the mountain, he met many people, and then secretly took them back to the sect - it seemed that because of his confidence, Shen Yao's retreat There are no restrictions at all.

When a sword passed through her body, warm blood splashed on his hand. At that moment, he couldn't tell whether he was himself or Rong Jingsheng, and he thought in a daze, it turns out that the blood of such a person is also Warm?

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