Need for Soul Rescue Master

Chapter 92 A dream of a thousand years (3)
"Heh, it's still the same. My youngest son, I put all my thoughts into training. Is that avenue really that attractive?" The man approached slowly, and lazily He leaned against the door frame, picked up a stray strand of the young man's hair, and said faintly, inexplicably making one's heart soften.

"Master."

"Huh? Did you miss Master?"

"Don't talk again. Forget it. I'm too lazy to talk to you. I'll eat this." An inconspicuous box with a man's body temperature was handed to the boy, and it was opened. The green grass-green pill exudes a mysterious pill pattern, which makes the boy's eyes widen.

"This is?"

"Don't worry about so much, just eat it. I'm so tired after going out this trip. I'm asleep." The man picked up the elixir and stuffed it directly into the boy's mouth. He turned around and slowly moved back to his room. As soon as it was closed, he stroked his heart, frowned fiercely, spit out a mouthful of blood from his lips, and hit the table uncontrollably with the long armor covered under the long sleeve.

With a sound of "cracking", the whole stone table was torn apart, and it became smaller than a boxer.

With a wry smile on his lips, Feng Xuanyi glanced at the unlit lights in the boy's room, turned around and left the mountain gate quickly.

The young man didn't know anything about it. After taking the elixir, he could clearly feel the light green aura swarming around him, so he hurriedly meditated. This sitting lasted for more than 30 days and nights.

When he came out, he was already at the sixth level of qi training. Looking inside his body, he saw a green spiritual root staying in his body.

He happily wanted to report the good news to Feng Xuanyi's nominal master, but he couldn't find that person except that the room was a mess. He asked others, but no one had seen him. Last month, a corpse king in golden armor broke into the mountain gate and was injured and disabled. It's strange that no one died, but the corpse king was cunning for many times, so he forced it to run out, but there was nothing cheap about it.

The young man just listened to the information that had nothing to do with that person, and repeated the entire mountain gate, but when he couldn't find that person, he was so disappointed that he couldn't express it, and returned to his room listlessly, and continued to retreat. practice.

He actually left again without saying a word... When he came back, it would be... Fei, the boy didn't know.

Unexpectedly, a hundred years have passed since this class, and when we meet again, things and people have changed.

It is often filled with thick fog, white, like the sea, so it is also called Wangyangjie.The situation is really spectacular.Through the vast smog, looking forward, there is a mess of clouds and mountains, entangled together. The thick clouds are as heavy as mountains, and the distant mountains are as light as clouds. It is difficult to distinguish whether it is a cloud or a mountain.

Lin Shaoyu's eyes were also as if the mountain was surrounded by fog, and his eyes were hazy, watching the "Jiuyoutian Demon Corpse" who was forced to death by all decent people and shed a drop of tears.

I saw that person was extremely handsome, his face was as clear as a sculpture, and his angular face was extremely handsome.The appearance seems to be dissolute, but the eyes are soft and intoxicating.A head of black and thick hair, under a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows is a pair of slender peach blossom eyes, the amorous look at that glance makes people unable to help being intoxicated, just like when he left back then.

He is no longer the ignorant boy he was back then, but now that Yuanying's cultivation base and hundreds of years of experience let him know that the elixir he took back then was the original elixir, which can make people without spiritual roots regenerate. The heaven-defying medicine that washes the body and produces spiritual roots is mainly refined from the original fruit and more than a hundred kinds of elixir, and the original fruit is hard to find in the world. I only heard that someone has seen it in the depths of the sea of ​​demons...

Where is the sea of ​​monsters? It is simply a paradise for monsters. Even with his current cultivation level, he dare not venture into it. How did this person who was only in the Foundation Establishment stage manage to do it...

The moment he knew it was true, regret and self-blame whipped him all the time.

Constantly searching, constantly disappointed, he became the pride of the mountain gate after succeeding that man, but when the Dao really opened up in front of him, he felt that he lost his ambition.

Why do you have to be so persistent in cultivating immortals?

He can't remember clearly now, but the figure of the man is getting clearer and more important in his mind.

He rushed to the man's side in panic, and he knelt down slowly, "Master!"

"Yao'er..." A sigh sounded from above, he was pulled up, and then hugged into a cold embrace, a man's voice whispered in his ear: "You shouldn't come..."

"This is how the same thing?"

"Sect Leader Lin actually works with demons?"

"Sect Leader Lin, what's going on? Are you actually going to betray us?"

Lin Shaoyu stood in front of the man with Qingfeng sword in his hand, threw the clothes and token belonging to the sect in front of the fellow sect, and swept around the decent sects who surrounded and suppressed this man, with a sneer on his lips: "If you don't accept it, let's fight! "

Going up to the poor and falling to the underworld, this person would give up his life to be a devil for him, why can't he fight for this person.

I don't want to lose it anymore, I don't know what kind of mood it is, but it doesn't hinder his persistence.

This was a unparalleled fight, leaving a strong mark in the world of comprehension.

Upright people, 870 people came, and there were only more than 100 people left when they returned. Lin Shaoyu, the No. 90 eighth-generation head of Qingyunmen, broke off the cliff, and Jiuyoutian Demon Corpse King knelt on the ground to collect his souls one by one, fighting to the end A sliver of strength sent him into reincarnation, and then he hugged the grown-up boy and jumped off the cliff of giving up his life. Fortunately, he did not die, sealed himself, and fell asleep for a thousand years...

Lin Shaoyu seemed to be watching a movie with sound. When the curtain finally came to an end, he grabbed the clothes on his chest and fell to his knees. Many memory fragments slowly gathered towards him. At this moment, he clearly felt I know, he is the future of that boy, and that boy is his past life.

Looking at the place where Feng Xuanyi fell off the cliff, his eyes were complicated, but before he could think too much, a black hole appeared in the sky, and a huge suction force came from the sky, and then, the soul body rose uncontrollably, and finally Lost consciousness.

When he felt it again, he didn't know what Xixi was, he only heard the familiar call in his ear.

"Shaoyu, Shaoyu, are you awake?"

"Dad...Dad?"

"Yaoer..."

The last call came to her ears, and Lin Shaoyu sat up suddenly as if struck by lightning, with a pair of bright phoenix eyes, shooting directly at the man outside the crowd through the crowd...

The beauty is like a monster.A pair of clear eyes that are so gentle that they seem to be dripping water are clamped on a perfect and handsome face. The thin long hair covers his smooth forehead and hangs down on the thick and slender eyelashes, but the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, which looks charming .Pure pupils and seductive eye shapes are wonderfully fused into a very beautiful style, thin lips, the color is as light as water.Under the white clothes is the delicate skin that is incomparable to all others.The face that charmed all living beings only showed a sickly paleness, but it showed a noble and elegant temperament all the time.

(End of this chapter)