After taking out an unknown number of spirit treasures from the Shen Tian Ring, her fingertips touched a soft feather.

That's right, the master is also there.

……

Chu Yu covered his face silently.

The last time she talked to Xianjun, she still remembered vividly, and she could see that the other party didn't like Song Chengjin very much.

Even with it, she was very dissatisfied with the vision of her apprentice.

Fortunately, Shizun is gentle and good-tempered, even if he opposes it, he will still stand on her side silently - he does not dislike that he has a stupid apprentice.

Chu Yu was once again moved by the touching master-apprentice relationship, and in line with the principle of confession, leniency, and strictness, she held the white feather in her hand and began to deeply reflect and surrender.

"Master, I met someone you don't like."

She whispered, "They may also be going to Yucheng, but I won't have anything to do with him anymore." ”

"I already understand, Bai Yuanyuan and him are a couple."

Chu Yu said firmly: "Don't worry, Master, I don't like Song Chengjin anymore." ”

She didn't have a good impression of Song Chengjin at all.

But a few months ago, the other party told her conclusively that she liked Bai Yuanyuan.

In Chu Yu's eyes, this kind of honesty has become his rare shining point.

Frankly speaking, Song Chengjin is not a heinous bad person. But he always wavered between the two women, and the little white flower was obviously a little interesting to him, and he would still share his care with others; Even if he later made a marriage contract with the original owner, he still had to be unclear with Xiaobaihua.

I like red and white roses, how can there be such a good thing in the world.

Because he decisively rejected himself, plus the limitations of the current system are not so great.

Chu Yu thought compassionately: If Song Chengjin and Xiaobaihua are locked up and no longer be demons, for the sake of her receiving the other party's golden finger, when these two get married, she can consider erasing the seven or eight thousand spirit stones that Song Chengjin owes her as a gift.

She began to think divergently, from the end of the plot to the later trip to Yucheng, to the fog demon that was about to be fought in the dense forest, and to the cold pool that melted a little bit on Ling Xue Peak this season.

Before falling asleep, Chu Yu thought: Shizun shouldn't be too angry.

After all, after the last Cold War, he took the initiative to find himself.

The feather rested quietly in the palm of his hand, and there was no reaction the whole time.

Probably this state is really not able to feel the outside world?

Chu Yu rolled over and fell into a deep sleep.

*

From twilight to midnight, the white fog in the dense forest became noticeably thicker.

Chu Yu opened his eyes, and the mist around him was steaming, so thick that it was about to pour out liquid.

Gray droplets of water fell along the edge of the large umbrella, ticking and making an eerie sound in the silence of the night.

The visibility of the outside world was no more than half a meter, and Chu Yu felt a faint demonic aura looming in the world.

She instructed the golem to reach out beyond the barrier.

The wooden palm was instantly dissolved by the thick mist, as if it had been thrown into a high concentration of strong acid, and not only that, the acid mist was also spreading upward along the forearm.

In less than half a breath, the entire wooden arm was gone.

Chu Yu cut off the puppet's shoulder with a sword, and his heart was dripping blood.

Damn, this one is expensive

。

In the future, I can only have one hand, and I don't know if I can find Elder Xiu to pick it up.

She pressed the scabbard of the non-foggy sword and didn't take it lightly.

Tonight is the time for the Fog Demon.

This is a sixth-order monster, which is almost equivalent to the late stage of human infancy.

It was the first time to fight such a strong monster, Chu Yu put down those bells and whistles Lingbao toys and concentrated on resonating with the sword.

A melodious flute sounded from the depths of the forest.

It's strange, as if it's coming from far away, and it seems to be ringing softly in my ears.

The sound of the flute penetrated through the thick fog and went straight into his mind, and even the barrier made of spiritual power could not resist the seemingly dangerous music.

Chu Yu held his breath and listened, and suddenly felt that this song was somewhat familiar.

It's a bit like the only song she could play when she was learning music.

……

"It's called 'Requiem.'"

Qin Xian once proudly introduced: "It is also the most widely circulated song in the world, and almost all the first lessons of the introduction to music cultivation are learned from this one." Little girl, guess who wrote this score? ”

"Wow." Xiao Chuyu cooperated with him very face-savingly: "I don't know, who it is." ”

"No, it's down." Qin Xian couldn't hold back the joy in the corners of his eyebrows: "Let's learn this today." ”

"What's the use of this piece?" Xiao Chuyu said curiously.

"You know it by listening to the name, of course, it's a song to appease the souls of the dead."

Qin Xian said: "Some of the evil things in the world are souls wandering in the world, and if there are Yin Xiu who are willing to purify them, they can be reborn. ”

Xiao Chuyu wow again.

She became a little interested: "Can you purify all the dead souls at once?" ”

"It must have something to do with spiritual power." Qin Xian smiled dumbly: "If it is a sound cultivation in the Qi cultivation period, trying your best may not be able to purify a low-level dead soul. ”

"That's right, Xiaoyu."

Qin Xian instructed: "You must remember that the rhythm of music cultivation is a very magical thing, and if you play a wrong note, the effect will be very different. ”

"For example, if you play the Requiem from back to front, it will not have the previous healing effect, but will cause evil thoughts in the bottom of your heart."

"If you are unprepared, those who hear it will become violent, vicious, and cruel...... It will also be prone to trouble. ”

……

You can't be wrong, this is "Requiem".

"Requiem" played upside down!

Chu Yu is not very aura in terms of music, just an ordinary person.

Originally, she just wanted to have fun casually, but after knowing that the person who taught her to play the piano was Qin Xian, she quickly changed her mind. I think if I don't really learn something, it seems like a big loss :)

And now, she had already taken precautions in advance, and the spiritual platform was clear.

The sound of the music became more and more urgent like a surging river, but it couldn't reach her ears at all.

There was a sudden scream in the fog, which overshadowed the melodious flute.

Unlike Chu Yu's preparations, on the other side were some people who didn't know anything about music rhythm, and the sword light cut through the white fog and showed their current appearance in front of them.

The vendors' eyes are red, and the good brothers who used to roam the rivers and lakes together are now fighting each other

。

"You fucking swallow silver taels every time, don't think I don't know."

"Don't put any on Lao Tzu's head, and I'll strangle you if you say another word."

"You obviously know that I like Liu Niang, and you still want to show your heart to her, bastard, I will kill you!"

“……”

They twisted together, you punched me and I kicked you, and everybody's faces were colored.

It's not very spirited

Well.

Chu Yu nodded, fortunately he didn't give them the baby yesterday, otherwise it would be a waste.

In comparison, Song Chengjin and Bai Yuanyuan, the two immortal cultivators, were better.

Song Chengjin bit his lip and tried to contain the killing intent raging in his brain while holding on to the enchantment.

Why is it the Song family?

The world slowly turned red, and I don't know if it was blood or the flames of hatred.

In the original plot, the original owner did not learn the piano, but she did not have many evil thoughts in her heart, and she easily got rid of the control of the flute.

She hugged the male protagonist tightly, watered the fire of revenge with love and tears, and finally exchanged for a trace of clarity.

Chu Yucai didn't bother to help him, but the fog demon was about to appear, in order to prevent someone from dragging her feet, she immediately made a decision and slapped a knife on Song Chengjin's neck.

Song Chengjin fell to the ground in response, and the enchantment shattered.

Xiao Baihua watched all this silently, without the slightest intention of stepping forward to persuade her.

It's just that she also didn't help Song Chengjin for the first time.

Despite the fierce fighting, after the barrier shattered, the instinct to survive made the vendors wake up in an instant.

Little by little, the fog invaded the empty land, burrowing into the tips of people's noses, and even breathing hurt.

The feeling of suffocation spread from their chests to their brains, and they cried and pleaded.

When they saw Chu Yu move the big golden umbrella, everyone who had escaped death wept bitterly, and even blood splashed on their foreheads.

"Bai Yuanyuan, do you want to die?" Chu Yu looked at the motionless little white flower.

Unexpectedly, Bai Yuanyuan looked directly into her gaze for the first time.

"I'm not going to beg you like they did."

As soon as she spoke, she took a large breath of mist and coughed violently—this time literally.

The sharp pain also brought her back to consciousness, Bai Yuanyuan wiped the splash from the corners of her eyes, and regained her soft and weak expression.

"Thank you."

She dodged under the umbrella and hid behind the crowd without saying a word.

*

Xu was aware that the Requiem had lost its effectiveness, and the flute sound in the distance finally stopped.

"Oh, there's a kid."

The sound of the flute gradually fell, and the footsteps of the fog demon got closer and closer.

It has a very similar appearance to a human, like a fairly handsome young man.

It's just that the pupils are emerald green vertical pupils like cold-blooded animals, the ears are pointed, the teeth are sharp, there are no legs below the waist, and there is a cloud of blue-black smoke.

"The human girl."

The voice of the fog demon seemed to be singing: "You are still an infant monk, your meat must be delicious." ”

For most monsters, there is no distinction between beauty and ugliness, only whether they are delicious or not.

According to their customs, complimenting people on delicious food is the highest compliment.

So, Chu Yucheng

Said earnestly: "Thank you." ”

“…… Hehe. The fog demon chuckled: "What a polite good girl, don't worry, I will be the first to eat you." ”

Before the words fell, a sword light rushed forward without warning.

The white mist on both sides was neatly cut in half by the sword qi, as if the sunlight passed through the thick clouds.

"Sneak attack?"

The fog demon was surprised: "You humans, aren't you all self-proclaimed righteous gentlemen?" How can there be such a trick. ”

"If I were you, I'd be embarrassed to say that."

Chu Yu reminded it, "You just used the Requiem to sneak attack me. ”

As she spoke, she turned to cut off the black smoke that suddenly rose from the back of her head, and the smoke seemed to have a spirit, sneaking around from the fog demon's feet behind her.

Fortunately, it was not taken lightly.

"There are two hits."

The fog demon rose into the air, the long sword collided with the bamboo flute, and the aura of both sides stirred up the originally rich white mist.

Chu Yu pulled a sword flower in his backhand, and pointed at the fog demon face door with lightning speed.

The fog demon smiled ghostly and disappeared into the fog.

It suddenly appeared from behind the girl, Chu Yu seemed to feel something, tilted her head slightly, and the bamboo flute slashed over her ear, and a faint trace of blood passed on the earlobe.

In the next second, his wrist was grabbed by a slightly cool hand.

Chu Yu reflexively wanted to dodge, but once again felt the aura that he had felt before, so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar.

"Master!" She said happily, "How's your spiritual recovery?" ”

Yin Wanci glanced at her lightly.

"It's not yet a god."

He didn't dwell on it at this time, and only said briefly: "This demon is a little tricky, you attack him in front, and I am responsible for the back." ”

Chu Yu nodded as he said.

The two men were back to back and raised their swords at the same time.

Feiwu and Fuyu rarely fought together, and the two swords invariably emitted a faint sword sound, as if they were happy and excited.

The Fog Demon has the ability to navigate through the fog, and this is its home turf.

But the cooperation between these two humans is really tacit, the small sword move is gorgeous, but it is not flashy, and the move costs its life; The big one seems to be preserving spiritual power, but it has a strong ability to perceive opportunities, and every sword is slashed before the monster attacks it.

The fog demon's heart became more and more panicked, Chu Yu took the opportunity to sell a flaw, and it really exploded.

With a sharp flute sound, the bamboo flute split into several sharp short blades, shooting at the unsuspecting human girl from all directions.

Now is the time.

Chu Yu condensed all his spiritual power to the tip of the sword, and the non-fog sword instantly emitted a brilliant golden light, which actually lit up the stars in the night sky.

Pear blossoms are raining, and the long night is bright.

The sword cave passed through the heart of the fog demon, and the starlight wiped its body away little by little.

There was an expression of disbelief on its face.

This style of play without any defense...... How dare she?

The girl bent her eyes and raised her chin slightly.

With Shizun behind her, of course she dared.

Yin Wanci held the sword in one hand and stood quietly behind her.

The eyebrows are sparse, and the hem of the clothes is like flowing clouds, like the snow on the Tianshan Mountains that has not melted all year round.

He will always block all the guns and arrows for her.

Not once did she fail.

Chu Yu was very happy, and for some reason, she thought of the narration in the original text for no reason.

No taste.

Isn't this more tacit than the cooperation of the male and female protagonists in the book?

It is true that if the difference in strength is too large, the strong protect the weak, and the protected are also well-behaved and do not lag behind, of course, it is also a tacit understanding.

But if the two are of equal strength, Yin Wanci will not let her face the danger alone, but she will not hide her behind her back.

He wants to be a god who shelters his apprentice from the wind and rain, but he also knows her character, and he is not willing to be a protected sentient being at all.

Even if there are thousands of rivers and mountains ahead, they will also fight side by side, waiting for the mountains and rivers to turn and open the clouds and watch the moon.