10 The road ahead is uncertain

The cold voice is not followed, and the cold sound is tricked.

Shu Hansheng sat on the ground and hugged Xu Nanzhi's thigh to prevent him from leaving, and said with tears on his face: "I don't know!" I do not know! ”

Xu Nan's muscles burst out, and he gritted his teeth: "Su Xiao Xiao!" ”

Su Hansheng tilted his head with his eyes: "I want to go with my senior brother, senior brother, don't leave me alone, please." ”

"Can the Lord eat you?" Xu Nan didn't fight in one place, "Others can't get a look from Shizun when they are in a hurry, you are good, you don't know how to be blessed in the blessing!" ”

Seeing that Xu Nan was angry, he reached out to beat him, and hurriedly shouted "I don't know", which was quite a posture of picking up the tricks he had when he was a child.

Xu Nan grinded his teeth and said with a calm face: "Su Hansheng, I'll count to three." 1.2......"

When he heard that his senior brother had called him by his full name, he immediately got up.

Xu Nanzhi was almost laughed at.

Su Hansheng could bend and stretch, and he didn't feel ashamed, so he asked sullenly: "That...... So how do I get to the Wendao Academy? ”

Xu Nanzhi saw that he was well-behaved, and luckily, his expression eased: "Tomorrow, there will be a Lingzhou from the Wendao School Palace to pick up people, and the Lingzhou will arrive overnight, and I will go to pick you up at the gate of the School Palace when I am busy." ”

Su Hansheng frowned slightly.

If he remembered correctly, on the admission day of the various schools in his previous life, that is, on August 19, there was a major event that collapsed the heavens and the earth, and it seemed that the spirit boat of the first school palace Wendao School Palace to pick up the newborn was attacked by the demons, causing it to fall from a height of ten thousand feet.

The spirit boat is full of new students who are young and weak, and the only Yuan Infant companion struggles to save it, and spends spiritual power to send the new students back to the ground, but he falls with the spirit boat due to the depletion of spiritual roots, and there are no bones.

Xu Nanzhi was in a hurry to leave, but when he saw Su Hansheng's little face turned pale, he hesitated: "What?" Afraid of heights and don't want to take a spirit boat? ”

Su Hansheng pursed his lips.

He faked to cry just now, his eyes were red, and he looked pitiful, although Xu Nanzhi knew that he was playing a scoundrel, he was also quite distressed, he was silent for a while, sighed silently, and pinched the jade plate of Wendao Palace.

"Then I'll talk to them, and I'll accompany you tomorrow ......"

"No, you don't." Su Hansheng suddenly said, "Senior brother, let's go get busy first, I'm not afraid of high." ”

Xu Nan was suspicious: "Really? ”

Su Hansheng nodded: "Really." ”

Xu Nanzhi raised his hand and touched his head, threw the jade plate, and caught it in a chic manner: "Then I'll go first, see you nineteen." ”

After that, he told him again before he went to the moon in the wind.

Su Hansheng stared at the direction in which Xu Nanzhi disappeared, and bent his fingers and bit his knuckles fiercely.

The new students of the demon clan who infiltrated the spirit boat and invaded the Wendao Palace;

Within half a month, another demon cultivator had the audacity to infiltrate the Wendao Sacrifice and slaughter many righteous monks......

The means are so similar, perhaps it is the same group of people's plan.

Su Hansheng's eyes flashed a scarlet color.

He will find out all the culprits who caused Xu Nan's tragic death in his previous life, and leave no one behind.

They all have to die.

***

The next day, the sound of the cold should have woken up early in the morning, but he always felt that his body was heavy, and the unfamiliar feeling hit his whole body, making him unconsciously curl up in a ball and shiver.

After being woken up by the companion tree in the afternoon, Su Hansheng sat in the messy room for a long time before he realized ......

I'm cold?

A little off.

The phoenix bone belongs to the fire, and the body is hot all the year round since the cold sound is remembered, and the freshly boiled medicine will not feel hot when you drink it, and you never know the feeling of cold.

In his previous life, Su Hansheng had also experienced this, but it was already in Infernal Prison.

When the phoenix bone was suppressed and appeased by Chongjue for the first time, it stopped for three full days like now, and the chill accumulated in the body slowly spread, even if there was spiritual power, it was shivering as if it was in a cold cellar.

After three days, the phoenix bone exploded in the middle of the night, scorching and burning.

Even if Chongjue was on his side at that time, Su Hansheng still almost lost half his life.

The cold sound lifted the bed curtain and looked out.

A thin layer of hoarfrost has been condensed on the dead branches of the companion spirits in the courtyard, as if it had fallen into winter overnight.

It seems that the phoenix bone has a plan to kill him.

Su Hansheng was not afraid, got up and put on a few more clothes, and put the thousand-year-old Cui Weizhi into the blanket.

When the bone fire of the phoenix bone returns, I hope that this immortal tree can protect him from being burned into a skeleton.

Take 10,000 steps back, even if you can't hold on, there will still be Chongjue.

You can't die.

After the afternoon, Xie Zhizhi sent him to come to the former sect.

After answering the sound of the cold, he found a flower pot to shrink the associated tree several times and take root in it, holding an umbrella in one hand and holding the pot in the other, and passing through the mountain steps of Ying Xuzong in the setting sun.

As soon as he arrived at the main hall of the former sect, a gust of wind blew the umbrella in the hand of Su Hansheng almost to blow apart.

The companion tree in the flower pot hurriedly stretched out its branches to stabilize the umbrella, and when he looked up, he saw a building like a hill and a black cloud slowly descending from the sky.

Far away, you can see a huge blue flag hanging the "Wendao School Palace".

Su Hansheng looked at the behemoth and widened his eyes in surprise.

Yesterday, Xu Nanzhi seemed to say that it was a spirit boat that came to pick up new students?

It's called ......

Lingzhou?!

In the previous life, when the Hanshan Academy Palace came to pick up the cold sound, it was a small three-story spirit boat.

At that time, Xiao Shaojun, who had gone out for the first time and had not seen much of the world, was eye-opening, only thinking that the exquisite spirit boat must be worth a lot of money, and he was amazed by the generosity of the Hanshan Academy Palace for a long time.

Now compared with the spirit boat of Wendao Xue Palace, it is simply a small thing.

…… That can no longer be called a boat, dozens of exquisite pavilions and pavilions on the huge building ship are staggered vertically and horizontally, and there is still flowing water murmuring and waterfall hanging high in the pile of carved railings and jade bricks under the careful look, just like a city that has shrunk countless times.

The cold sound was amazing.

It is worthy of being at the top of the Guantao list, and the First School Palace is indeed a big show.

The building boat slowly fell, and the countless dense formations at the bottom were urged, suspended three feet from the ground, and the golden veins made a crisp sound of burning spirit stones.

The young man dressed in the white ink mountain suit of the Wendao School Palace landed from the building boat, like an ethereal immortal, handsome and fluttering, and respectfully saluted Xie Zhizhi.

"Elder Xie."

Elder Xie had been waiting for a long time: "I'm tired of accompaniment." ”

The companion has a long body, looks at the white ink mountain clothes that are just up to the crown, and the same as Xu Nan's title, and the temperament is warm and warm, which makes people feel good at first sight, and there is no resistance at all - no wonder I heard that the Taoist Palace will let this person as an escort to pick up new students.

Su Hansheng looked at him.

Yuan infancy, accompanied by ......

I think this is the companion who suffered miserably in his previous life to save new students.

The companion is young but profound, with half a bundle of long hair, and a black bundle embroidered with orchid on his forehead, elegant and heroic.

β€”β€”Take a closer look at the words on the forehead that seem to be embroidered with a dragon flying and phoenix dancing, it seems to be a "warm"?

Wendao Xuegong seems to be really a gentle, thrifty gentleman, and even the forehead is embroidered with admonitions.

It is worthy of the first school palace.

The sound of the cold voice walked over.

Xie Zhizhi saw him and smiled: "Shaojun came just in time - this is the companion of the Wendao Academy, Zhuang Lingxiu." ”

Zhuang Lingxiu smiled softly, and did not feel that Su Hansheng was perfunctory at a young age, and respectfully hugged his sword and saluted.

"I've seen Su Shaojun."

Su Hansheng nodded: "Senior Brother Zhuang is good." ”

Zhuang Lingxiu took half a step back and said with a smile: "Don't dare to be." ”

Xie Zhizhi looked at Su Hansheng, after all, he had watched him grow up since he was a child, and when he saw that he was going to travel far away, he felt a little reluctant in his heart.

Although Xiao Shaojun always urges the companion tree to pretend to be a ghost to scare the disciples in the sect, secretly stuff the unsightly forbidden books into the lecture books of Xie Zhizhi's teaching, and always likes to dig out the snake nest and throw a bunch of snakes into the pile of disciples who are in the morning class......

But in addition to loving trouble, he is still a good boy.

Xie Zhizhi's expression was rarely softened, and he said gently: "Xiao Xiao, I asked Changkong to put a few more bottles of Cui Weizhi's refined elixir for you, and you must take the medicine well when you have a tarsal attack, don't be bitter." ”

Shu Hansheng nodded obediently.

It seems that the matter of the Heavenly Dao Holy Relic Phoenix Bone, Su Xuanlin didn't even tell Xie Zhizhi.

After saying goodbye to Elder Xie, Shu Hansheng followed Zhuang Lingxiu to the side of the boat.

Zhuang Lingxiu's white ink robe flew up, fluttering like a fairy wind and falling on the ship, waiting left and right and waiting for no one to see anyone, as soon as he looked down, he saw that the cold sound was still standing in place and looking up at him.

Zhuang Lingxiu said softly: "Won't the young gentleman come up?" ”

Su Hansheng looked at the building boat three feet above the ground and was silent.

Can Shaojun go up?

During the Qi refining period, he couldn't resist the wind, could he jump on it?

Su Hansheng took a few steps back, trying to see if there were any stairs for him to climb.

It's just that he's just taken half a step back when his back suddenly hits a warm "wall".

A scent with the fragrance of Bodhi flowers permeated the surroundings, and the familiar smell made Su Hansheng's scalp tingle, and he scurried a few steps forward, staring back and looking back.

Chongjue didn't know when he arrived, standing in the wind in a lotus-patterned plain robe, looking at him lightly with his eyes down.

Zhuang Lingxiu stood calmly on the boat with his hands down, and saw that Shizun immediately landed, bowing respectfully with a face, so nervous that he didn't even dare to come out, lest his dirty breath would stain Shizun's robe.

"I've seen the World-Honored One."

Su Hansheng tightened his hand holding the umbrella.

Chongjue is high, abstinent and silent.

…… It is completely different from the evil seed, god-killer, and color embryo in the previous life who was blind and fell into infernal hell.

Chongjue said "um" softly and stretched out his hand towards Su Hansheng.

I didn't know why, but I still subconsciously stuffed the flower pot into the blanket and handed it forward.

Chongjue's hand was warm and cold, like a piece of fine jade, and he gently touched the back of Su Hansheng's hand.

Shu Hansheng's body was suddenly weightless, and he actually rose steadily out of thin air against the wind, and the umbrella almost blew away, he desperately grabbed the handle of the umbrella, and the black hair and cloak flew with the hem of the coat, and the wind poured into it like a blooming flower cluster.

"Ahh

Chongjue held his hand: "Don't be afraid. ”

After that, the snow-colored robe flew up, and Chongjue was like a light drifting smoke, accompanied by a cold sound and an exclamation to fly to the top floor of the ship.

Xie Zhiyi raised an eyebrow.

It seems that Shizun still attaches great importance to the son of this dear friend, and he even cares about the cold sound and will not resist the wind.

After the two disappeared into the corridor on the top floor, Zhuang Lingxiu breathed a sigh of relief, and returned to the building boat with the wind, urging the rudder, and countless spirit stones at the bottom were incinerated into spiritual power and fell into the magic pattern.

With a bang, huge rows of oars poked out from both sides of the ship, driving the huge ship into the air.

At the promenade on the top floor, as soon as the cold sound stood firmly, the boat started, and the foot was unstable, staggering forward, and directly knocked down Chongjue's arms with the fragrance of Bodhi flowers, and his nose was sour.

Cold: "......"

Chongjue seemed to feel it, and was about to raise his hand to help him, but the cold sound was like a frightened rabbit, and he stepped back suddenly, and only after standing firm did he say sullenly: "Thank you, Shizun." ”

…… Even my uncle didn't call anymore.

Chongjue was stunned, pinched the Buddha beads and stopped moving, and said lightly: "Why don't you call your uncle?" ”

Cold: "......"

Dare to ask?

Su Hansheng boldly glared at the world-honored ...... The tip of his shoe, silently grinding his teeth, thinking to himself that he would not think that a box of candy and a string of Buddhist beads could coax him well?

Chongjue was still waiting for him to call his uncle, and his gaze fell coldly on Su Hansheng's head.

The cold voice was silent for a long time, and suddenly anger rose from the heart to the side of the gall.

You want to get to the bottom of it, right?

There are no doors.

Su Hansheng raised his head, smiled brightly at Chongjue, his beautiful face was well-behaved and docile, and he shouted obediently: "Uncle." ”

The young man who has not changed his voice has a soft and childish tone, and the tail note is slightly longer, which is very likable.

Chongjue dialed a Buddha bead, and his dark blue eyes flashed with warmth.

He was about to find a conversation and ask why Su Hansheng's hands were so cold, but the well-behaved young man in front of him said, "...... I like the jade bell given by my uncle at my birthday gift a few days ago, can I dare to ask my uncle again for one to play? ”

Chongjue: "............"