has been entangled with Congran for a hundred years, and he understands her thoroughly, but he doesn't take it to heart. Forget that she doesn't eat spicy food, forget that she is sick in her old body, and torture hard.

Her matter, until today, Ye Shen realized that she was not living as safely as she thought in saving the world, and a group of people from the Soul Killing Sect might have targeted Cong Ran earlier than now and wanted her life!

Whether it is the current holy court or the first faction of the rivers and lakes, all of them are decaying and rotten, and people who are inferior to beasts sit on the throne and eat the court to serve Lu; Like wolves and dogs, people who practice are masters of the way, and people who are slaves and humble come out to control the government.

It's chaotic to the extreme.

Ye Shen's eyes were swaying, and he looked drunkenly at the calm standing at the door, he rubbed his head, and when he looked again, a small figure came out of him behind him, running towards him.

"Fuyao Immortal Venerable, Xiao Shen, you are not injured."

Ye Wan worriedly pulled Ye Shen to look left and right.

From Ran putting Lin Yi's body back into the Qiankun bag, the golden light that emanated from it no longer appeared, and she said lightly: "It's okay, he's just too tired." In the past few days, he has been giving birth and raising in Liangzhou Hall, and he is going to worship Yu Longfeng in a few days. ”

A cold light swept in, staring at Cong Ran with a calm and expressionless face, the latter paused, and was about to get up and leave the elders' house after saying goodbye to Ye Wan, when a black shadow was cast in front of him.

He sighed in his heart, but still said calmly: "Brother, is there something wrong?" ”

His calm eyes were as clear as water, and the bottom of his eyes was a bottomless black, and he waved his hand to form a realm, and outsiders could not hear the conversation between the two.

"I may have to leave for a while." After a long time, his thin lips opened slightly, "You are busy with the affairs of the sect alone." ”

"Looking for Yi'er's murderer?"

Cong Ran raised his eyes and nodded slowly under her gaze.

"That'...... Trouble. ”

As the sound fell, her head was gently touched by a hand. Before leaving, Cong Ran looked back at the back standing alone in the crowd.

As if with hesitation, the words that did not blurt out.

Martial arts at home and abroad, hundreds of immortal sects, all care about paying attention to the first faction, even if it is a big thing of sesame, it can be written into a script and spread to the world. This salvation and the murder of Yu Longfeng will definitely become a major focus. And Cong Ran, who is she? The famous Beixie white tea, Fuyao Xianzun. She is strong, has the world in mind, and can fight back even if she is in a desperate situation, earning a glimmer of life.

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But she couldn't even protect her beloved disciple.

He calmly poured a glass of wine, his demeanor became more and more cloudy in the light of the lamplight, and the strong wind blew the hem of his clothes.

In late summer and early autumn, the weather is getting cooler, and the weather should change.

Back in Liangzhou Hall, Ye Shen consciously went to the side hall, pushed open the door to avoid Cong Ran's sight, and leaned weakly on the wall with both hands, his legs were weak, looking like he was about to fall down at any time. Peeping at people's memories twice a day, the consumption of internal strength is not considered to be extremely hurtful. He had a sleepy look on his face, and he didn't even have the strength to pull his mouth. My eyes are blurred and there is no focus, so I sink my mind and go to bed.

He asked himself: What is cultivation, and whether what he is asking for is just a degree.

Meditating and participating in Zen all day long is not a practice, it is a monk in the temple knocking on the wooden fish and chanting the scriptures. To cut off the red dust and live indifferently in the world, and comprehend the true meaning of life, is the ultimate practice. But the turmoil in the world is like a scene where you sing and I appear, how can you get out of the game without causing a commotion?

A breath of breath wandered in the body, and several times the demonic qi emerged, Ye Shen hurriedly suppressed it, and the empty dantian seemed to have a glimmer of light floating.

There are faint signs of qi training.

However, in the next second, a sudden loud noise interrupted him, his breath was chaotic, and he almost lost his previous efforts, and a mouthful of old blood was like a fish in his throat.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Shen said speechlessly, "What's the matter with Senior Brother?" Visiting in the middle of the night. ”

"Senior Brother's body is gone!" Xie Fangfang's purple face was suffocated, and it was much better to spit out these words.

Ye Shen couldn't care about the discomfort of his body, swallowed the fishy sweetness, he climbed down from the bed in a hurry, opened the door, and asked, "How is it possible?!" ”

How could Senior Brother Lin's body be missing.

Cong Ran's Qiankun bag has always been carried close to her, with her cultivation, no one in this world can touch her for three points, and this is a salvation, and no one dares to touch her old man's things. Could it be that she lost it herself? Come on, this may not appear on her Beixie White Tea.

After being reborn, Ye Shen has not yet stepped into the main hall of Liangzhou Hall, in the last life, he went in to clean it diligently, and accidentally broke the weapon in the house. The stupid dog with a brain that lacks roots and tendons disposed of the weapon directly. As a result, the next day, Cong Ran kicked the door of his room, carried the "Wuqiu" rattan whip, and asked if he had lost the utensils.

Xie Fang didn't know either, he slept soundly, and dragged him up from Cong Ran to let him find the body. In the middle of the night, I went to find a dead man and did evil.

He had a headache and said: "Anyway, Senior Brother can't find it, now that the realm of salvation is sealed, you can enter or exit." ”

"Is the sealing of the realm done by the master?"

"The elders don't know yet."

In this regard, Ye Shen was not surprised.

He grabbed a piece of clothing and put it on his shoulders, thinking that her face was pale when she came back, and it was estimated that he was injured by that Xuan Butterfly today, so he asked Xie to go to the Lin family's ancestral tomb mountain.

Xie Fang yawned: "Shizun is estimated to be there now, let's go quickly." ”

The hand wearing the belt slammed hard, Ye Shen looked up in astonishment, confirmed what he had just said, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He, the master, takes care of the overall situation.

From Ran's blood was cold, Ye Shen had tried to cover her with his heart, and in the end, she was all drenched in blood. In his previous life, when he heard that the forbidden art of life and death could save the dead, Ye Shen begged her, pulled the hem of her clothes, knelt on the ground and begged her for help.

But Cong Ran turned a deaf ear and sternly warned that he was not allowed to practice forbidden arts.

Later, Ye Shen concealed that all the students resurrected Sister Ah and his mother, and was discovered by Cong Ran, who destroyed all his formations, and stood in the cold and killing wind with his hands, and the rattan whip whipped his face with blood. Ye Shen cried beside her like that, but she crushed all her hopes in front of him.

Now Cong Ran is just injured and went to arrest someone, what's so strange.

When the two of them came to the Lin ancestral tomb mountain, everything was safe and sound, and in the face of the hundred graves, Ye Shen felt a lot of emotion in his heart. Yu Guang accidentally caught a glimpse of a figure, squatting in front of a tombstone from Ran, she was facing away from Ye Shen, holding two pots of pear blossom white in her hand, one pot was not opened, and the other pot drank most of it.

Ye Shen got a little closer, it was a tomb that had just been built but had been passed over the soil, and Lin Yi's body was gone, so there was a reasonable explanation. However, the little master came to the grave in the middle of the night...... Drinking with dead bodies?

"Master, the disciple has inspected it, but he has not found the senior brother, I'm afraid, that person has already left to save the world." Xie Fang pursed his lips and said in a low voice.

"Is it someone from the Soul Killing Sect?" Cong Ran put the flask on the ground, took it out of his pocket for a long time, and took out a dead black butterfly.

Ye Shen and Xie Fang glanced at each other, leaned over, and saw the Xuan Butterfly with fanged tentacles, and said, "I don't know." ”

"I don't know......" Ran Yangtian sighed, with a hint of worry between his eyebrows, his slender hand grabbed the wine jug, swaying, if it weren't for the title that she was deducted from thousands of glasses and not drunk, if it weren't for Ye Shen often pouring wine on her to see her gaffe, he really thought that she was drunk.

Ye Shen half-squinted, staring at her sideways, and the cold light shone on the bridge of her nose, looking fragile and affectionate. Suddenly, he felt that this man was quite pitiful.

The premise is that if he doesn't have nothing to do, he will copy the rules!

In the last nine years, Ye Shen can be said to have changed his way to hide from Ran, whether it is from practicing and practicing to eating, wearing, and traveling, he will never ask anyone for anything he can do. Therefore, a problem occurred, and Ran actually asked him to come to the main hall of Liangzhou Hall to clean it in an ordered tone, and regularly check whether his strength had increased every month.

From any point of view, she has done her duty as a master, but Ye Shen always feels that something is wrong, something strange.

For example, when it comes to cleaning the main hall, why do you need to wash her clothes more? Spot check strength, why do you have to teach by hand? What is outrageous is that whenever Ye Shen mentions Xie Fang in front of Cong Ran, her face will become serious, and a touch of loss will flash, and it will disappear in a blink of an eye, but Ye Shen still caught it.

People have seven emotions and six desires, and they will not hate and love for no reason.

Ye Shen hated someone because he was beaten a few times, and his opinion of her changed slightly because of a bowl of sweet soup.

He was not a heinous man, but there were so few things and people in the world that he could remember well, so few that he could count them on one hand. How do you say he should remember kindness and not hold grudges?

The crooked neck tree grows and becomes crooked.

Living under the same roof, looking up and not looking down, day and night, they will be in love for a long time, not to mention that Ye Shen is already a young and energetic teenager. Bumped into the little master's dazed appearance after waking up from sleep or her bathing him and broke in, it happened more than once, and what he couldn't escape was a whipping.

The pain stimulates the nerves, and the painful and coquettish demeanor of the past and the annoyance, indifference and shame of the present life all make him excited.

I have to admit that Ye Shen wants to be a little bit from Ran.

Because of this realization, he slapped himself on the spot and soaked in the cold pool for a whole night! Because in this life, Cong Ran is his own master, and he can only be a master, and he will not progress into other relationships.

It's a pity that the sky is not as good as the people.

Because since Ran has been in recent years, something must be called Ye Shen, so that the two have always remained inseparable. It is not uncommon for the disciples of Salvation Mountain Villa to encounter the first time, and they will not pay attention to it two or three times, but after seven or eight times or even a few months, they don't feel anything strange again, and most of them have a problem with their brains.

"Senior Brother Ye has surpassed me in just nine years of cultivation, and the future life is terrifying, if not, I have to work harder!"

"Famous teachers produce high apprentices, I think it must be Fuyao Immortal Venerable who gave him a lot of elixirs, otherwise how can his cultivation soar, it will be like learning forbidden arts."

A person couldn't get used to hearing it, and came out and said, "I think you are jealous, didn't the young master's cultivation at that time also improve by leaps and bounds?" You are also commenting here, there is such idle time that you don't know how to cultivate, and you are talking nonsense here? Alas, why don't you talk and have to leave? ”

"Fu ...... Fuyao Immortal is good. The disciple hurriedly bowed his head and saluted.

The man thought that the other party was joking with him again, and snorted coldly full of disdain: "Even if the king of heaven is here, I will explain it to you clearly." The last thing we need to save the world is a talkative person, if I find out again......"

Before he finished speaking, he was preempted by the people behind him: "The light penalty is 300 copies of the rules and regulations, and the heavy punishment is expelled from the division." ”

"Why did you rob me of my words...... Ah, good teacher. ”

As soon as Ye Shen turned his head, he only glanced at it, and almost bowed three times and bowed nine times with his knees weak.

Congran's robe was snow-white and spotless. Even the sunlight is embarrassed to leave dappled shadows in the trees. Her hair is jet black, accentuating the poetic sheen of his pearly white neck under a bun. And her back is straight, as if in this poplar-like figure, there is a huge strength of tenacity.

Although he is angry and sometimes laughs, he sees it with affection.

She hooked her lips and said jokingly: "It's quite similar to the imitation." ”

"It's a mistake in vain." Ye Shen hurriedly lowered his head, glanced at her face, and asked kindly, "Shizun also came down to eat?" ”

The first step of a cultivator's learning is to open the valley, and the second is to concentrate on cultivation, and for a person with the ability of a little master, eating is purely a habit.

From Ran's "um", nine years of time could not find any shadow on her body, but the child in front of her had grown into a young man in his prime. Her slightly raised hand failed to land on Ye Shen's head, and slipped to her shoulder to pat the sticky dust.

"Do you want to be together?" When she withdrew her hand, she looked at Ye Shen, who was the same height as herself, and asked.

Ye Shen was flattered, and prevaricated with a reason: "No, I'm waiting for Senior Brother Xie." ”

But his stupid master took it seriously.

All living beings, countless small and ordinary existences, if they are compared to stars, from Ran to a bright moon, eye-catching. She is proud and conceited at the same time.

Everyone in the world knows that Fuyao Immortal is dignified and selfless, and she is selfless, but how do you know that she doesn't even have anyone by her side to eat. In the noisy and noisy cafeteria, everyone gathered together, but she sat alone in the corner by the window, the chair in front of her was empty, and in an instant, no matter how good the food was placed in front of her, it became a tasteless thing to fill her stomach.

Ye Wan walked towards the gathering place in the crowd with the rice.

Ye Shen has mingled with the disciples of the Salvation Sect in the past nine years, except for a few who are not pleasing to the eye, at this time, he and a female disciple are chatting happily, smiling but not smiling, and thinking about other things through the female disciple in his eyes.

"Why don't you go to Fuyao Immortal Venerable?" Ye Wan saw that there was an empty seat next to him and sat down.

"Sister?"

Ye Shen counted the time, he hadn't seen her go down Danling Mountain for nearly half a year, and after scanning it with her spiritual sense, her cultivation seemed to have risen a little. He was quite surprised that Ye Wan mentioned the little master, and he smiled bitterly: "The master is used to being cold, every time I paste it, it is the same as sticking a cold ass, which makes people annoyed." ”

"It's rare!" A male disciple pretended to be amazed and joked, "I didn't expect that there are still people who are afraid of saving the world, don't you have a good relationship with Fuyao Immortal Venerable?" ”

Good what? The relationship is so good that you whip it every three or five canes? It's so good that you treat each other coldly every day? He is not a masochist.

Ye Shen, who loves face, said when the words came to his lips, and he changed his meaning and said: "Joke, I'll be afraid of her?" I'll go now. ”

He said it confidently, picked up the food plate and moved it to Congran, and wanted to rudely pull out the chair and sit on it, but somehow, when Ye Shen looked at the quiet and excessively quiet little master, the ruthlessness in his heart was gone.

Honest and honest like a good puppy, cautious in every word and deed, until he gnawed a piece of meat and bones, and his true nature was exposed. The meat and bones were tightly glued together, Ye Shen tore desperately, the chopsticks were not clamped steadily, and the whole piece of meat flew into the rice bowl opposite.

There are also tooth marks on the greasy meat.

“……”

quiet

Dead

Ye Shen panicked in his heart, and he squeezed out a smile in embarrassment: "Master, cough, do you want me to help you clip it out?" ”

"Ye, Jin, Hua!"

An unquenchable anger flickered in Ran's eyes, this kind of anger was not common to Ye Shen, only ......

"In vain...... The apprentice didn't mean it. Ye Shen swallowed his saliva, stood up and took it out, he didn't dare to look at Cong Ran's face, for fear that in front of everyone, he would call out Shenwu "no request".

"Why is it so ugly?" Ran lost her appetite, put her chopsticks on the edge of the bowl, and wiped her mouth with paper.

"Master......" Ye Shen's eyelids kept beating wildly, and he had a hunch that he seemed to be punished for copying rules and regulations again.

Before he became Congran's apprentice, she told herself that she would go down the mountain in two years to practice, but after nine years, she didn't say a word about it. Ye Shen deliberately mentioned that she had tied him to his side on the grounds that his cultivation was too low to protect himself.

Now that his cultivation has reached a bottleneck, he should also ......

"Master, the apprentice wants to go down the mountain to practice."

To the pair of bright eyes that love the world without quarrel with the world, Ye Shen said softly;