Hao Hao Haotian, not its virtue.

The mortal body and the flesh fetus will not live for a hundred years. Some seek immortals and come out of the world; Some people fall into demons and fall into the midst of the spirits. Immortal seekers are vast, and there have been many sects since ancient times, especially the Qingwei faction.

Chu Songluo is now in this Qingwei faction.

The four thousand young people and girls in the main hall square are looking up at the real people in the hall who are qualified to accept apprentices, to see who can be lucky enough to get a true inheritance, no matter how bad they are to enter the inner door, at this point, they are still let go of the outer door, and they can only sigh that the fairy luck is unpredictable, and the talent is not good. Chu Songluo's gaze kept falling on a young man in the corner.

Yu Yanbai.

The pillar of this world - or, rather, the protagonist of this world. Although he is talented, he is a pure yin body, and he has a deceptive fragrance, so he should have been taken into the door by Chu Songluo's senior brother in charge, and then because of an accident, his physique was exposed, which caused the people around him to be wolf-like, and he was all kinds of people coming and going like this. However, this physique is of no use to Chu Songluo, all he cares about is the identity of Yu Yanbai, the protagonist - the son of heavenly fortune. As long as he can get Yu Yanbai, Chu Songluo will be able to take advantage of the situation to encroach on the energy of this world's heavenly fortune, and then repair his own soul.

Yu Yanbai's world is very popular with readers, so this world is still quite powerful. The physical and mental gain is a great supplement for Chu Songluo, a "wanderer" who is not recognized by any world.

If you want to get it, it is effortless: because Yu Yanbai is set up as a person who is loved by everyone and is always delicate and powerless at critical moments; If you want to win his heart, you have to work hard. Perhaps in order to increase the pleasure of the reader, Yu Yanbai's author made him forever full of resentful resistance to his situation, and struggled all his life in the dark and muddy **, so Chu Songluo spent a little effort. At first, he didn't lend any help, but almost secretly exerted force, pushing him towards a more shameful and irresistible muddy life, only to save him who was thrown into the beast valley in the end, take care of him, and finally feel that he has almost brushed his favorability, and when he came back from a trip, he was shocked to find that Yu Yanbai had committed suicide!

All the efforts were in vain, Chu Songluo was unwilling to completely start from scratch, so he had to pull the timeline back again - that is to say, in Yu Yanbai's view, he was reborn again, and he was reborn a few days ago when he was about to be accepted by the head of the "No. 1 decent person in the world". At this time, he has not yet been bitten by the demon beast to break the jade pendant left by his mother to hide his physique, in the eyes of everyone, he is still the pride of the sky, only he is heavy, both the fear of falling into fate repeatedly, and the hatred and revenge of the person who spoiled him.

He originally planned to pretend to enter the Qingwei faction first, cultivate cautiously, and then settle accounts with those people in his previous life one by one, so he stood in this square, and heard the voice of the head of the hall, Xuanbo Zhenren, for a while, his blood was on his head, he clenched his teeth, his fists were clenched, and he didn't even know that his palms were scratched by himself, and suddenly he heard a voice calling his name, with a little inquiry, "Yu Yanbai?" ”

The voice was as clear and clear as the clouds of the mountains, but he suddenly looked up and was extremely surprised-in his previous life, this person did not come to choose an apprentice, but now he has appeared! Far away, the teenagers and girls who were around whispered gossip, "Is that the legendary Xuanzhi Zhenren?" "Didn't you say that he cultivated ruthless sword dao and wouldn't accept apprentices?" There is also jealousy, "Why did you pick up all the good luck for that kid, isn't it just a good background, hey." ”

Yu Yanbai couldn't hear the qiē sound anymore. His eyes were all Chu Songluo.

He is still the same as in his previous life, dressed in white, with black hair tied behind him, carrying an ancient black long sword, lowering his eyes to look at himself, so his eyebrows are as heavy as crow feathers, his expression is as silent as ice and snow, and his lips are light and thin. He heard Chu Songluo say, "Would you like to worship me as a teacher?" ”

Yu Yanbai wanted to retreat for a moment, subconsciously felt that he would defile this snow color, and suddenly realized that he was reborn, at this moment he Yu Yanbai was still complete and clean, and there was a kind of despicable joy.

He heard himself say, "Disciple Yu Yanbai, see Master." ”

Although he didn't dare to look directly at Chu Songluo, he looked at his expression with his spare eyes, and when he saw him frowning slightly, he was shocked, worried that this good fortune that had not appeared in his previous life would disappear like a bubble, but he heard him say, "You come with me." ”

The other party seemed to hesitate for a moment, Yu Yanbai took the initiative to hold his hand by relying on the fact that he looked like he was just a teenager, looking innocent as a good child, "Master, where are you going?" ”

Chu Songluo had a stump in his heart.

Just by simply holding hands, he could not control himself and began to react.

Sure enough, the luck on the protagonist's body is so delicious, he almost can't hold his ascetic face. But fortunately, he always seems to be very unemotional, so his body is excited at the moment, but no one can see a point or two on the surface.

Chu Songluo didn't say a word, led Yu Yanbai to the hall, and sighed secretly in his heart.

Ahhhh

Who knew that the sword immortal, who was always wearing such a cold skin, had a magical physique that wanted to start lifting a gun as soon as he was touched around the clock?

Who wants to have such a sensitive physique, but a person who is bound by strange rules and can't break his skin?

Chu Songluo, a flirtatious girl, didn't expect that he would have such a day when he couldn't work with a gun all day long and flirted with his life.

When he entered the hall, he heard Xuan Bo looking at Yu Yanbai with surprised eyes, and said with a little curiosity, "It's rare that the junior brother has the heart to accept apprentices, could it be that there is a problem with the way of the sword?" ”

Chu Songluo said lightly, "Senior brother, don't be joking. This son and I have a mentor-apprentice relationship. ”

Xuan Bo smiled slightly and said, "It's rare that you are not a little cold, and I think the master will be pleased." It's called Yu Yanbai, right? He looked at it for a moment and called out to Xuanhe, who was in charge of secular affairs, "Xuanhe, you can take him to the next fate." He thought about it for a while, and said with a smile: "I think the junior brother will not take care of the child, you can send a few more boys to open up a cave for him, so that he can take care of his life."

Chu Songluo nodded slightly, feeling that this saved a lot of trouble, so he let go and motioned for Yu Yanbai to go to the courtesy, "At the end of my line, I am a disciple of Shizun, and everyone here is a teacher." The rest of the elders will meet later. ”

Yu Yanbai was very into the play for his well-behaved role, obediently called his uncle one by one, and received the greeting gift, and Xuanhe motioned for him to go with him and go to make a life card. But seeing that the child who had always been obedient was hiding behind Chu Song like shyness, pulling the corners of his sleeves, biting his lip and refusing to speak.

Chu Songluo was very satisfied with the residual effect of Erzhoumu's favorability, so he touched the top of his hair and asked gently, "Don't you want to go?" ”

Yu Yanbai whispered, "Master is with me." ”

Chu Songluo was not disgusted by his dependence on himself. In other words, in his consciousness, the girls are so softly dependent on him, so he feels that Yu Yanbai, who is the object of his strategy, is so sticky, and it is not a problem. He was silent on the surface, as if he didn't understand the young man's chick psychology, but he always felt that he had the responsibility that the master should bear, so he frowned slightly and responded with a straight look: "...... All right. I'll go with you. ”

Yu Yanbai felt that the unreality that had been fluctuating since he was reborn had been settled in the eyes of this person's black Khotan. How many times he cursed the Qingwei faction, Xuanbo, Xuanhe, this qiē person, became irrelevant, not hateful.

Suddenly, a vicious delusion arose.

Delusions about the only light in his dark past life.

It's just this man's words—

Just the words of this person.

I want to share that supreme joy with him.

Although mean, though selfish.

But he was quick to condemn himself.

How can you think like that?

This is the only sword in the world, the light of your life.

**

Chu Songluo is undoubtedly a genius.

Even if you count the 10,000-year history of the Qing Wei faction, there is no person as talented as him. He seems to have been born for the sword, for the ruthless sword.

But Yu Yanbai wanted to be his heart calamity.

He has always felt that he is very talented, and even if he was ruined like that in his previous life, he is still the best among his peers. But compared to it now, it wasn't until everyone praised him in his previous life, just because Chu Songluo was really incomparable.

Chu Songluo's bone age is only in his early thirties now, and he is already in the late stage of the Yuan Infant.

It is rumored that he built a foundation at fourteen, and Yu Yanbai is now cultivating hard, and he can only reach the threshold of seventeen years old, and finally has the feeling of building a foundation.

That night, Chu Songluo came down from the cave at the peak to protect the Dharma for him, but Yu Yanbai was stunned in his heart, and he couldn't find the original intention of seeking immortality, and just wanted to ask for the love and tenderness of one person.

Hao Hao Haotian, not its virtue.

Heaven and earth are ruthless, but people are affectionate.

But if the heavens want people to die, but people seek eternal life, isn't it just going against the sky? I seek eternal life, not for the sake of eternal life to make me happy, what is the horror of death, only for Sauvignon Blanc, why not?

The calamity dissipated, Yu Yanbai built the foundation, only felt powerless, a foul smell hit the nose, knowing that building the foundation is to wash the meridians and cut the marrow, and exhaust the miscellaneous things in the body, from now on it will no longer be a **mortal fetus, you can break the five grains, and the qi of heaven and earth.

Suddenly, he heard a sound of sparse clothes, and the master who he wanted to cut but couldn't be cut in his heart was in front of him, leaning over to hug him.

Yu Yanbai was a little flustered, cowardly that he was dirty now, but he was picked up by Chu Songluo in his arms, not caring at all that his clothes were dirty, and he put on a windproof trick for him, and then he got up with the sword and went to Chu Songluo's cave.

The steaming mist of the hot spring came to his face, Chu Songluo held back the restlessness of his body, and took off his robe and obscene clothes for Yu Yanbai with a cold but serious face, determined to take advantage of the other party's weakness to brush his favorability.

Yu Yanbai panicked and wanted to hold his hand to stop him, but saw Shizun frowning slightly and asked him, "Your realm is unstable at this time, and you are still powerless, why don't you want to let your teacher take care of you?" ”

If it was usual, Yu Yanbai would naturally be a hundred willing, but when the master's fingertips touched his body, all kinds of unbearable memories of his previous life came to his heart, and he was uncontrollably emotional, just afraid that he would make a fool of himself, and he would be seen by the master and disgusted that he was an unbearable person.

But he was exhausted at the moment, and he didn't know whether it was the heat of the hot spring that had damaged his head or whether he was really powerless to think, so he couldn't say a word to refute it, so he let the master carry him out of the hot spring and wash off the dirt for him with his own hands.

The hands from top to bottom, gradually to the waist, Yu Yanbai recalled how unbearable his body in his previous life was when he was rescued by him to clean and take medicine, as if the past and the present overlapped, and in a trance, he felt that he had become extremely heavy, extremely soft, and as if he had been boiled by the heat of the hot spring, as long as he touched it, he could overflow the juice.

Then he felt it clearly, and the hands were really touching him.

He seemed to wake up in an instant, and he didn't know where the strength came from made him push away the master, who seemed to be a little overwhelmed, and hurriedly put on his clothes and ran away.

Chu Songluo waited until he couldn't hear the sound, and then put away his somewhat confused expression, with a look of amusement.

"Oh, it's not fair that I'm the only one who is being tortured."

It's just not time to start.

He soothed himself, let out a long sigh, and muttered in a low voice as if defending himself, "Abstinence isn't frigidity, is it?" ”