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    Xie Ke has not been alone with Shen Yungu since the last time.

    A disciple sent the two of them to Siwu Cliff.

    It was already night time.

    In front of Siwu Cliff is a valley, with a path that can only allow one person to pass winding into the darkness.

    The disciples who sent them were all under the master's sect, and they had always had great respect for this senior brother.

    He said to Shen Yungu: "Senior Brother, I will send you here. Don't worry too much. The leader is just talking in anger. He is reluctant to lock you up for so long."

    Shen Yungu nodded and walked forward without squinting.  With a jade crown and a white sword, his snow-covered clothes are dust-free, and his whole aura is aggressive and indifferent.

    Xie Ke planned to follow him, but before he could take a few steps, he was stopped by this young disciple holding a sword across the front.

    Xie Ke raised his eyebrows.

    The little brother glared at him and gritted his teeth: "You must be happy this time. After all your hard work, you can finally be alone with your senior brother."

    Xie Ke:

    Xie Ke: "Well, I've been looking forward to it for a long time."

    The little brother twisted his nose in anger: "You are not even as good as my senior brother, yet you still want to eat swan meat! Bah!"

    Xie Ke pushed away his sword with his index finger, half-smiling but not smiling: "Why can't I be as good as Shen Yungu by a hair?"

    The little brother angrily said: "Please stay calm in there!"

    Xie Ke walked forward, treating his words as farts.

    The moonlight in the sky coldly shone down the valley, and also shone on Xie Ke's face. The illusive and hazy white light flowed through the young man's indifferent face. There was a faint smile on his lips, but his eyes were as bright as a dry well.  Reflecting the ancient trees, the forest is cool.

    As his clothes brushed against the flowers and grass, he saw Shen Yungu in front of him.

    This path cannot accommodate two people walking side by side. If Shen Yungu blocks the way, Xie Ke will not be able to pass.  He thought that it might as well be here. Anyway, Siwuya was just such a road, so it wouldn't be the same anywhere.

    There are cliffs on both sides of Siwu Cliff, with no grass growing on it.

    Xie Ke sat down ten meters away from Chen Yungu. The moonlight streamed down the stone wall, clearly reflecting the rules carved on it.

    You are not allowed to frame your fellow disciples.

    Don¡¯t be disrespectful to your elders.

    You must not be ruthless.

    It must not be unjust.

    You have to be loyal to what you love, and you must not disgrace the sect.

    Xie Ke glanced at it hastily, showing no expression.

    Close your eyes and focus on your own cultivation.

    The body he was reborn had almost no spiritual roots. Even if it was hit by numerous spiritual elixirs and herbs since childhood, the foundation was still too weak to become a golden elixir.  But this has no impact on Xie Ke. In his previous life, he reached the top among thousands of monks as a mortal. In this life, it will be the same.

    It¡¯s just that in the last life, he was lucky enough to see the Phoenix Nirvana in Buzhou Mountain and pick up the immortal fire.

    Your luck is not that good in this life.

    Fire control is the way, and fire is very important. There is no such thing as immortal fire, so the substitute you choose cannot be too bad.  As far as he knew, the first fire in the world was the five-aggregate fire, but refining the five-aggregate fire was really a troublesome task.

    Xie Ke opened his eyes and confirmed that he still couldn't draw Qi into his body like a normal monk.

    In his previous life, he was a mortal, but he was born into a family of cultivators. The words "drawing Qi into the body" almost became a nightmare in his childhood.

    He moved his eyes slightly and saw Shen Yungu not far away.

    Shen Yungu didn't practice. He was like a very obedient and good disciple. His eyes were motionless as he read the words on the cliff. His side face was illuminated by the moonlight, and his eyebrows were slanted into a few strands of black hair at the corners of his temples.  There are carefully embroidered pictures and texts on the sea of ??clouds on the snow clothes, like an outsider and an immortal, inhumane and cold.

    Xie Ke only slightly focused his attention on him.

    But Shen Yungu suddenly turned his head.

    Xie Ke was caught off guard as their eyes suddenly crossed. What caught him even more off guard was Shen Yungu's eyes.

    The color of Shen Yungu's pupils is relatively light. This light refraction of the moonlight makes it strangely appear blue, like ice.  The ice-like eyes were ruthless and desireless, as if they were inlaid with two luxurious water beads, without any content.

    Xie Ke was stunned.

    Although he said that Shen Yungu was a femme fatale, in fact, he did not trust this junior from beginning to end. This kind of evaluation was just verbal and frivolous, without any emotion.

    It wasn¡¯t until this moment when he met Shen Yungu¡¯s eyes that he realized that he needed to readjust his understanding of Shen Yungusp;The frost sword in Shen Yungu's hand was a little evil because of the washing of blood, and his whole person was also in Xie Ke's bloody world due to congestion, which was both good and evil.

    He looks lonely and cold like an immortal, but his eyes are filled with hellish murderous intent.

    When the Fushuang Sword pierced his eyes and the sword energy hit his face, Xie Ke still didn't close his eyes.

    He wants to see this sword pierce his eyes with his own eyes.

    If you can survive tonight.

    He will repay all of this twice in the future.

    The young man's eyes were dark and cold, and he had a cold smile.

    Xie Ke felt that something had been awakened by Shen Yungu, perhaps a distant self.

    The mortal boy who was sold to Mount Buzhou as a food sacrifice a thousand years ago.

    The whole body is filled with the same anger.

    The only thing that was different was the hatred that destroyed the world at that time.

    The tip was approaching inch by inch. Xie Ke did not look at Shen Yungu, but watched indifferently as the Fushuang Sword approached him.

    Finally, the tip of the Frost Sword has passed his nose, and Xie Ke can even feel a touch that is so gentle but brings infinite fear.

    A critical moment.

    Shen Yungu suddenly, his wrist shrank, the snow was swept, and the sword of the Floating Frost was leaving Xie Ke's face. The sword was caused by the sword qi, and some blood shot on the teenager Bai Jing's face.

    Xie Ke's eyes were glued to the Frost Sword. He watched the sword move away from his face. In a flash of white light, the blade of the sword slashed across the mountain wall he was leaning on and took out a bunch, which was stained red by his blood.  white flowers.

    Under the moonlight, there were some strange emotions on Shen Yungu's face, which seemed to be novelty and disgust.

    It just turned out to be cold in the end.

    He took the bunch of flowers with his fingertips and said softly with his thin lips: "You are really lucky."

    Xie Ke remained silent and looked at him.

    With Shen Yungu's finger, the cluster of white flowers instantly shattered into pieces, as small as dust, and fell onto Xie Ke's upturned face.

    Shen Yungu's expression was no longer as bloodthirsty as before.

    Became the cold and aloof disciple who was originally in the Xuanguang Hall

    Shen Yungu turned around, his clothes fluttered by, carrying the breeze.  The man's back was upright, his snow coat fell to the ground, and his sword was dripping with blood.  Under the jade crown, his black hair is like a waterfall, just like he came from darkness and now returns to darkness.

    Xie Ke lost a lot of blood and was a little confused. He bit off his clothes with his teeth and bandaged himself roughly.

    ? 0As soon as I stood up, I heard Chongyang Taoist¡¯s roar coming not far away.

    "You actually left Xie Ke and Shen Yungu alone together! If anything happens to Xie Ke, I want Shen Yungu to pay for it with blood!"

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    Author Jun: Tsk, Yin Shuishui was so gentle and considerate in the last book, but I still abused her.

    So, Shen Xiaogu, are you sure you want to be so bloody and violent right from the start?  Or would he be so bloody and violent to his wife?  :)

    Hahaha I¡¯m back~~~

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