Fear for life......

After saying this, the voice in his head fell silent.

Song Yi thought for a while in his heart and asked, "What kind of place is this?"

"Yes......" The voice hesitated for a moment, then asked curiously, "Where are you from?"

"I can't explain it to you in a few words, don't talk about me yet, let's talk about it. ”

Song Yi calmed down, and accepted his own crossing in his heart, thinking back to the dress of the "little senior brother" just now, he knew that this place was not a certain past that he was familiar with, nor was it like the future, it was mostly another world.

"This is the south-central part of Shenzhou under the rule of the Yuesheng Dynasty, the Yuequan Sect of the cultivation sect, and I am a disciple of the Yuequan Sect. ”

Yuesheng Dynasty, Cultivation Sect, Song Yi's heart jumped.

"We, the Yuesheng Dynasty, like other countries on the continent, including the farther continents and the nations of the sea, are all about cultivation. From the initial martial arts, to the various tricks, supernatural powers, and the ...... later"

The voice in his head explained, Song Yi didn't understand it halfway, and he didn't ask much, now, he could only be sure that this so-called Yuesheng Dynasty did not exist on the earth, and there was no era on the earth that focused on cultivation.

"Since you have used my physical body, the swordsmanship and mental techniques I have practiced should not be completely annihilated, and when your body is better, you should practice it as a means of self-preservation. ”

"Hmm. ”

Song Yiying came down, shook his head, and sighed.

A materialist young man now has to abandon the three views of the past, conscientiously study the brand-new rules of the hot land of the Yuesheng Dynasty, refine the tools and cultivate the gods, call the wind and rain, from igniting the smallest flame to the supreme supernatural power that can turn the world upside down......

Thinking about it this way, Song Yi has a feeling that he has opened up a new world: change the world, live again, follow completely different rules, and experience a new life.

It doesn't seem to be bad, either.

"Tell me, who was that little brother just now, and what was going on with what he said?"

Unloaded the psychological baggage, Song Yi cheered up and listened to the original "Song Yi" story in his mind. However, the original owner didn't remember much, only said that the little senior brother's surname was Bai, his name was Yunzheng, and he was also a disciple of the Yuequan Sect like himself, and he had always been very good to him. He started a few years earlier than Song Yi, he had excellent talents, his cultivation was profound, and he should have advanced to the upper courtyard a long time ago, but the little senior brother never went, and stayed in the lower courtyard with him.

"That's right...... He just said he was late, what did he mean?"

"I don't remember. ”

The voice in his head carried a depressed emotion: "I think, the little brother should be saying that I was injured and unconscious, how did I forget the injury, I vaguely remember that it was the little brother who came to save me, although I am still dead, but you ...... However, I remember Ye Ming and Luo Zhen whom he mentioned, both of whom are also disciples of the Yuequan Sect, and they have a good relationship with me. Although our respective masters are different, because they started late, we can occasionally hear them call me senior brother when we are playing on weekdays. ”

Song Yi nodded, keeping all this in mind.

Unconsciously, the sky was getting dark, and just as Song Yi was asking and answering the voice in his head, the little senior brother Bai Yunzheng walked in again, brought hot porridge and side dishes as promised, and told him to take good care of them and not to act rashly.

"Little brother bothered. Song Yi pondered the wording: "Is it still snowing outside?" Ye Ming and Luo Zhen ...... Later, if it is dark and snowy, I am afraid that it will be inconvenient for them to return. ”

"Oh, they can't come to see you for a while. Bai Yunzheng moved the lampstand to the cabinet at the head of the bed, and said to Song Yi: "I just went to find them, but I heard that they were all grounded by their master, and they were each punished ten times to practice the Zhaoyue Sword Technique...... If it weren't for them, you wouldn't be hurt like this. ”

Oh? Song Yi was stunned, could it be that it was the relationship between the two of them, and he was injured?

Bai Yunzheng said again: "Don't go out these ****, I will take care of you more, as long as you don't leave this courtyard, they won't dare to act rashly." Don't worry, this is Master's court, and no matter how ambitious those people are, they can't directly enter and defile it. ”

Master, Song Yi's heart moved, and he saw Bai Yunzheng staring at the dancing candle flame, his brows furrowed slightly, and his face was solemn.

......

In the next few days, Song Yi recuperated in the room, and Bai Yunzheng came to visit him several times a day to change his medicine and heal his injuries, and his injuries gradually improved. At the same time, through the communication with the voice in his head, Song Yi also has a cognition of this completely unfamiliar world and his own identity.

Song Yi of the Yuesheng Dynasty is an ordinary disciple of the Yuequan Sect, who has been in the beginning for five years, his qualifications are mediocre, his cultivation progress is very slow, he has never noticed anything, and he has not shown any bad deeds, just like a drop of water in the sea, a weed in the mountains, no one cares.

If there is anything unusual about Song Yi, it is that he has no master.

Nominally, Song Yi still has a master. However, five years ago, just a few days after he started, and before he could learn anything from the master, the master left a letter and drifted away, and he has not been found to this day.

What was written in Master's letter was only known to the head of the sect and a few elders, and Song Yi did not know the details inside, and the door had never been made public.

Just a month after the master left, the senior brother also followed the master's example and left the Yuequan Sect alone, this time without even leaving a letter. The elders were furious and wanted to expel him from the sect, but according to the rules of the sect, such a major matter as expelling the disciple from the sect could only be completed with the signature of the expelled person's father.

Master's whereabouts were unknown, so naturally he couldn't sign it, so the resolution was shelved, and the senior brother is still hanging in the door.

The master and the senior brother left one after another, leaving the little brother Bai Yunzheng and bringing a Song Yi who didn't understand anything. In the past few years, it has all been up to Bai Yunzheng to pull Song Yi out, and he said: Since the master and senior brother are not here, I have to take care of you, otherwise when they come back, I will see if you have grown up at all, how to explain.

It turns out that there is such a story, and it seems that his division is not only thin, but also a little unpopular......

When Song Yi heard this, he sighed with emotion.

"I'll be honest with you, actually...... Actually, my qualifications are very poor, and I am not suitable for cultivation at all, and no one wants me at all when I get started, so I should have been sent home. But I was an orphan and had no home to go back to, and it was the middle of winter at that time, and I couldn't enter the door of the Yuequan Sect, and most of them would freeze to death on the side of the road. Just when I was desperate, Master happened to pass by, and he looked at me and said you don't want this? That's when they took me in, so ...... Even though Master has never taught me a single and a half moves, I have great respect for him, after all, he saved my life with a word. ”

It turns out that "I" am a person with no foundation and very poor understanding......

Sighing, Song Yi said: "In this way, I really can't complain that the master doesn't teach, not to mention that the little senior brother has spent a lot of effort for you in the past few years, ah, it is equivalent to spending a lot of effort for me, otherwise with our inferior qualifications, how can we stabilize our cultivation performance in the middle and lower position? ”

"Yes. I once heard an elder say privately that the junior brother is extremely talented, and he is much better than many senior sisters and brothers in the upper house, but the only pity is ...... It's a pity that the elder didn't say anything, but I knew it in my heart. Sometimes I feel like I'm dragging down my little brother, and if he didn't need to spend energy teaching me, he could have made a higher breakthrough. He still doesn't go to the upper house, most likely because he can't leave me. ”

Song Yi nodded and secretly clenched his fists. As a third-class disciple of the lower courtyard of the Yuequan Sect, he has some qi in his body, although the bone portal has not been fully opened, he cannot reach the realm of "bones like ridges, qi like rivers" like second-class disciples.

However, Song Yi was a little puzzled, if this body was really useless, why did his soul fall into it?

If he is really an insignificant little shrimp, what is the point of the "conspiracy" to take his own life?

......

Late at night, the entire Yuequan Sect fell asleep, the mountain was empty, silent, Song Yi had many questions in his heart, lying on the bed and tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, the voice in his head was tired, he fell asleep, and there was no movement for a long time.

After pondering for a while, Song Yi was depressed in his heart, so he simply got out of bed, planning to take two steps in the courtyard to relax. The injury has improved significantly, and although there is still a dull pain, appropriate activity is good for recovery.

Pushing open the door lightly, Song Yi raised his eyes and was stunned for a moment - Siye fell asleep, the world was silent, and in the cold winter night, the fine snowflakes were falling silently, dyeing the blue-black night spots more and more silent and deep. Even the stone tables and chairs in the courtyard, and the trees in the corners of the walls were exceptionally safe, and in this time and space that seemed to have stopped, a figure was falling into Song Yi's pupils.

It's a little brother!

Song Yi's eyes widened and he looked intently at the figure at the gate of the courtyard.

The courtyard door was open, and Bai Yunzheng sat on the ground, with his back to the courtyard and the door, motionless. The sword hanging from his waist had been removed and placed on his lap, and was gently held by his hands, as if it could turn into a white rainbow at any moment, slashing at any danger that came against the wind.

Bai Yunzheng sat like that, silent, and even his breathing was so light that he could barely detect it, like a tough statue. The dense and cold night snow was swept by the wind, falling on his head and shoulders, and was immediately evaded by an invisible force in his body.

Song Yi stood at the door of the room, his mind blank for a few seconds, and suddenly realized the meaning of the vision in front of him: Little Senior Brother, this is ...... Protect yourself?

"Don't go out these days, I'll take care of you more, as long as you don't leave this courtyard, they won't dare to act rashly. Don't worry, this is Master's court, no matter how ambitious you are, you can't directly enter and defile it. ”

The night he first woke up, what Bai Yunzheng said to himself suddenly jumped into Song Yi's mind, and his heart was shocked, and he wanted to slap himself: Why am I so blunt?!

The little brother said that others would not dare to come to defile Master's court, and if Master was here, they would naturally not dare to make a mistake, but Master has been missing for five years, and he doesn't know where he died, so what else would he not dare to commit? !

So far, I haven't committed it because someone has always protected me.

It was a day of peace and stability, full of food and sleep......

The master is gone, and the senior brother is also gone, leaving only the little senior brother dragging himself who has just started and doesn't understand anything.

I don't grow so much.

Song Yi felt that his eyes were slightly hot, took a deep breath, and walked towards the courtyard door.