12.3

Zhou Yunsheng now only wanted to quickly heal his body and then cultivate, so that when the Hundred Herb Mystic Realm reopened in fifty years, he would bring Fang Wenguang’s body back to the clan for burial. Of course, helping the Fang brothers to take revenge was also a top priority.

He sat on Zong Yi’s knee, his body completely immersed in the shattered jade spirit pool, only revealing a head, the intense pain felt like countless steel needles rushing and weaving within his limbs and bones, without amazing willpower, he was afraid that he would directly pass out from the pain and then drown.

Zong Yi rested one hand on the edge of the pool and wrapped one around his apprentice’s thin waist, inclining his head to observe his expression.

“But the pain is unbearable?”

“No hard feelings.”

“If you really can’t hold out then tell the Master.”

“Uh-huh.”

Two people have no words for a long time, Zong Yi see disciple more and more strong and patient, heart can not help but lose. He would rather his disciple not be strong in everything, and rely more on himself.

After soaking in the spiritual water, Zong Yi carried his disciple to the jade bed, used a spell to dry his hair, and took a set of white Chinese clothes and a basalt-colored dao-robe to carefully put them on for him. The disciple’s body was thin and weak, his skin was pale as if it would dissipate at the slightest touch, calling out to Zong Yi for a moment of pity. He wrapped the apprentice’s small feet with his large palms and waited for them to warm up a little before putting on the socks and boots.

Stretching out every fold of his clothes, Zong Yi picked up a grate to comb through his apprentice’s dark and smooth hair. The two of them were half lying on the soft couch in close proximity to each other, their sinuous hair strands intersecting together, their handsome faces close together, the picture looked gorgeous and charming.

Zong Yi was mesmerized by his disciple’s clinging gaze as he looked towards himself, and couldn’t help but use his fingertips to ruffle his long and curly eyelashes, his face that had always been cold and hard was incredibly gentle at the moment.

Using a white jade hairpin to pull his apprentice’s long hair behind his head, he held his apprentice’s slightly feminine face and surveyed it, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and he couldn’t wait to hold him in his arms at all times.

“Master, when can I walk?” Zhou Yunsheng, however, did not like being carried around all day.

“The spiritual treasures for refining the pills have yet to be found, so it will take a few more days.” Zong Yi lied without changing his face. In the future, when the disciple is able to run, jump, and cultivate, he will think about going out and traveling, and when he cultivates to the YuanYing stage, he will have to leave the Master’s Sect and set up his own peak. Zong Yi felt anxious just by anticipating it a little.

If in the future, the disciple dares to make a request to establish his own family, it would be better to break his legs and keep him by his side day in and day out. A ray of dark light crossed Zong Yi’s eyes, but he picked up his disciple even more gently and headed to the side hall to eat.

“You can’t eat too much of this Jade Vermilion Fruit, you’re still a mortal now, so beware of exploding your body if you eat too much.” Seeing that his disciple liked to eat sweet and sour spirit fruits, Zong Yi hurriedly stopped it, and even picked out one of the fruits that he had already put into his mouth.

Zhou Yunsheng immediately sipped his fingertips, licking with his tongue. Zong Yi’s heart was shaken, but on his face he didn’t show it in the slightest, he pressed the root of his soft tongue, savoring this warm and slippery touch, before pulling his finger out, and going to take the jade spoon instead.

“Drink congee, Spirit Silence Peak Master said that congee is best in your condition. In the coming days when you have induced qi into your body, I will help you find back whatever fruit you want to eat.” He fed a spoonful of white congee to his disciple’s mouth, a hidden smile in his eyes.

At this exact moment, the spell formation outside the Heaven Breaking Palace was touched by someone, and two summoning talismans flew into the great hall transforming into human voices, “Late generation Chixiao (Late generation Taiping), along with his disciples, have come to have an audience with the Supreme Elder.”

Taiping was the dao name of the Peak Master of Lei Yuan Peak, and this person was none other than Song Yufei’s master.

Zhou Yunsheng immediately put away his lazy expression and turned his face towards the door of the palace.

When Zong Yi saw that his disciple wanted to see a few people, he waved his sleeve and removed the formation, allowing a few people to enter.

“Latecomers have met the Supreme Elder.” Realist Redsun led Zou Yiming, and Realist Taiping led Song Yufei, bending down respectfully to salute.

“What is it?” Without lifting his head, Zong Yi scooped a spoonful of white porridge and brought it to his apprentice’s mouth.

“Since I brought my disciple to apologize to the Supreme Elder.” The Red Sky Realist gave a wink, and Zou Yiming and Song Yufei immediately knelt down in the hall to introspect. While Zou Yiming’s face was full of indignation, Song Yufei’s complexion was gloomy and quite remorseful.

The three cold-eyed Fang Wenguang was killed by the devil’s disciples of the matter has now been spread throughout the clan, Mo has entered the Underworld Mountain face wall, if the will is not firm will be infected with the heart of the devil, on the future cultivation is very unfavorable. Two people in the Hall of Criminal Law suffered two hundred dragon bone whip, a skin and flesh without a place intact, the root bone also lost a few points, even the realm have fallen two or three layers, the punishment is quite heavy.

However, the two men’s masters did not dare to be slow, not waiting for their injuries to heal to bring them up to Burning Silence Peak to personally make amends. In the Wuji Immortal Sect, you can’t mess with anyone but the Supreme Elder.

Zong Yi concentrated on feeding the apprentice, depending on the two people under the hall as nothing, but also from time to time to reach out the fingertips to wipe off the corners of the apprentice’s mouth of porridge water, pampering feelings overflowing. The Red Sky and Taiping real people could not help but be horrified, never thought that the Supreme Elder who did not touch the smoke and fire also had such a warm and loving side. He was afraid that Fang Xinghai had hurt him to the bone.

Thinking this way, he became even more worried about his own disciple’s life.

Zou Yiming’s most admired person is not the Supreme Elder, but has not been able to worship under the seat of the Elder, but did not expect to be high above the top of the Elder will look at the upper Xinghai this waste. His heart and jealous and hate, said to make amends, cold and hard tone is like asking for punishment.

Song Yufei was inwardly grumbling. Had he known that Fang Xinghai had such a creation, he would have stopped Mo Yu’s reckless behavior that day. If Fang Xinghai hadn’t been saved by the Supreme Elder and had even stood up for him and Fang Wenguang, the news that he had obtained the Heaven Mending Grass wouldn’t have spread to everyone.

These days he was not less difficult, the purpose of all is to make up for the grass, so the Taiping real character straight and selfless, and extremely protective of shortcomings, so that he avoided a lot of trouble.

Now the whole clan I do not know how many pairs of eyes are staring at him, let him act quite inconvenient, if the hidden secrets on the body is discovered, a disaster is inevitable, even the Wuji Immortal Sect can not protect him.

Strongly suppressing the annoyance that filled his heart, Song Yufei apologized more and more sincerely.

Zhou Yunsheng swallowed a mouthful of porridge and spoke slowly, “There is no need for you to apologize. As the saying goes, the weak are the strongest, the survival of the fittest, my elder brother was victimized and died, I can only blame him for his poor strength, it has nothing to do with the others. Don’t you guys think it’s the right thing to do?”

That’s the opposite, isn’t it? Soon-Yufei hesitated.

Zou Yiming, however, did not have much heart, coldly smiled and said, “Precisely, you understand just fine.”

Zhou Yunsheng lightly glanced at him and nodded his head, “In that case, in the future, if I were to whip the two of you to the bone and then beat your souls to death, you wouldn’t be able to say anything, after all, it’s you who are not strong enough.”

Song Yufei’s face twisted for a moment, but Zou Yiming responded without hesitation, “As long as you have that ability, I will wait.”

Taiping real people can not hold back, unhappy opening, “We are all the same door, why open mouth is to fight with life ……”

“Fellow disciples, that’s strange. When my elder brother was besieged by the disciples of the Devil’s Way, I didn’t see them speak of fellow discipleship, but instead stood by coldly from beginning to end. I wouldn’t dare to have such fellow disciples.” Zhou Yunsheng gritted his teeth and laughed.

Taiping Zhenren was choked, and after a long time sighed softly. After all, this matter is the disciple’s fault, but there is no room to turn around. With the shuttered disciple of the Supreme Elder to make this kind of deadly enmity, in the future will not be able to avoid a lot of fighting. Well, let’s see who has the higher Dao.

Four people again to make amends, and to the time of the farewell also did not get the Supreme Elder a positive eye, but did not expect to have walked to the outside of the temple, Song Yufei but suddenly was called by the elders to stop.

“Come here.” Zong Yi put down the porcelain bowl and looked up.

Song Yufei warily took a few steps forward.

Zong Yi sized him up for a long time, and his gaze finally settled on the jade ring he wore on his chest.

Song Yufei resisted the urge to hide the jade ring. At this moment, he felt that he had been seen through by the Supreme Elder from his skin to his soul. Ever since obtaining the jade ring, no one else could bring him such a heavy sense of oppression.

A few drops of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and when Song Yufei was about to lose his support, Zong Yi faintly opened his mouth, “Since you’ve already taken the Heaven Mending Pill, why do you still have a pseudo-fire spiritual root. If you dare to do it, you should dare to do it, don’t hide your head.”

He really took the Heaven Mending Pill, who helped him refine it? None of the dan masters within the sect had received his request, there must be something strange within. The eyes of the Red Sky Realist waiting outside the hall flickered slightly.

Lei Yuan Zhen Zhen Zhen also carefully measured his disciple for two eyes, knowing that this disciple was afraid that it was not simple, and that there were many secrets hidden in his body. His character is straightforward, so he has always disliked to interact with people with deep heart, and could not help but raise a few points of wariness of this disciple.

It turned out that it wasn’t the discovery that there was something wrong with the jade ring! Song Yufei was relieved and annoyed at the same time. Previously, he had been telling others that the Heaven Mending Grass had been sold to the Multi-Treasure Pavilion, and had also created a pseudo Fire Spirit Root with the Inflammable Fire Essence Stone engraved with a spell formation to fool the world. I knew that meeting Fang Xinghai would not be a good thing.

He secretly hated it on one side and made amends in fear on the other, but he was thrown out of the Heaven Breaking Palace by the Supreme Elder with a fling of his sleeve.

When the group walked away, Zhou Yunsheng asked softly, “Master, Song Yufei has a problem?”

“There’s something odd about the jade ring he’s wearing, there’s an artifact spirit hidden inside, and judging from the aura the cultivation is at least at the Xuan Immortal level.”

Xuan Immortal, an existence that was stronger than a Dala Golden Immortal, should have resided in the Immortal World, how could he have strayed into the Haotian World and even become an artifact spirit? Zhou Yunsheng wrinkled his brows in contemplation, and was already certain that Song Yufei was the son of destiny of this world. Who could have a Golden Finger at the level of Xuan Xian but the Son of Destiny?

It seemed that he had become another cannon fodder. Zhou Yunsheng sighed and shook his head, but his heart surged with excitement. He loved fighting against fate.

When Zong Yi saw him frowning tightly, he thought he was worried and hurriedly took him into his arms to comfort him, “Apprentice son, don’t be afraid, not to mention that he’s only a mere Xuanxian Immortal, even if it’s an Immortal Elder, Master also has the power to fight for it. Master will not let anyone harm you.”

Zhou Yunsheng couldn’t think of anything else, his heart was filled with gratitude and attachment to his lover. He gently rubbed his cheek against his lover’s broad chest and raised his head, his moist peach blossom eyes filled with hot affection.

Zong Yi was so stiffened by his look that he hesitated for a moment, but finally couldn’t resist lowering his head to kiss his lips. The two slowly exchanged saliva, teasing each other with the tip of their tongues, slurping watery sounds echoing in the hall.

Song Yufei returned to Lei Yuan Peak, locked himself in his room, and laid down another prohibition before he shouted in his heart, “Senior, are you still there?”

“I am.” A female voice that was cold to the core suddenly rang out.

The ring contained a vast heaven and earth, all kinds of immortal trees and spiritual grasses were spread all over it, dense with a thin mist, a small attic building made of white jade was hidden in the bushes hidden in the trees. Song Yufei’s divine sense stepped into the attic and bowed to the stunning woman sitting on the couch.

“Elder, you were not discovered just now, were you?”

“How can a mere child of the Mahayana Stage discover the restriction I laid down. Didn’t I tell you, unless one’s cultivation is higher than mine, there will definitely be no one to discover this Heaven Devouring Ring.” The stunning woman frowned slightly, seemingly impatient.

The strongest person in the Haotian World was only a seven-jack loose immortal, how could he be compared to a Xuan Immortal? Song Yufei was relieved and was about to exit the jade ring, but then he heard the woman ask, “What technique did that person cultivate just now?”

“The Supreme Elder cultivates the Heaven Breaking Sword Dao.”

“What, it’s even the Heaven Breaking Sword Dao? Impossible!” The woman revealed a shocked expression. The purpose of the Heaven Breaking Sword Dao was to break the heavens with a sword and take the heavenly way instead, so it was not tolerated by the heavenly way. Those who practiced this technique even at the Foundation Establishment Stage had to go through the Ninety-Nine Heavy Robbery, which could be described as ten deaths without a chance of survival.

She had lived for tens of thousands of years and had never heard of anyone being able to cultivate the Heaven Breaking Sword Dao to the Mahayana stage. No wonder even she felt a strong sense of oppression within the Heaven Breaking Palace. Legend had it that once a cultivator who practiced the Heaven Breaking Sword Dao ascended, he or she would be able to directly transcend the immortal positions of Human Immortal, Heavenly Immortal, and Golden Immortal to become the most supreme existence in the immortal realm – an Immortal Exalt.

With this calculation, that person was categorically not a child, but a top expert whose battle power was not inferior to that of an Immortal Monarch or Immortal Emperor.

The woman’s heart trembled, inevitably some fear. She had never thought that in this great world, there would be such a character, but she had underestimated others and overestimated herself.

I’m afraid that person just now has also noticed a few things.

“Yufei, stay away from this Supreme Elder in the future, he cultivates an unusual technique.” The woman warned cautiously.

Seeing her face, Song Yufei’s heart tensed up and he sighed, “I’m afraid that I can’t stay away from him even if I wanted to. His disciple Fang Xinghai and I have already formed a deadly enmity, and a fight is inevitable in the future. Observing his behavior today, he should be doting on Fang Xinghai to the bone, if I kill Fang Xinghai, I will definitely incur his revenge.”

The woman converged eyebrows contemplating for a moment, waved her hand and said, “Do not worry, he cultivated to the Mahayana stage is already the top of the sky, has long been not tolerated by the Heavenly Dao, not more than a hundred years, the Heavenly Dao will certainly let him fall. His disciple’s dantian spirit root is destroyed, also not enough to worry about.”

Hearing that the Supreme Elder was bound to fall, Song Yufei was quite relieved, yet he murmured, “I’m only afraid that he has many methods to change the heavens for Fang Xinghai.”

The woman laughed out loud, her tone full of contempt, ”Changing heaven and changing destiny, where is it so easy, even we immortals find it difficult to act against heaven. Fang Xinghai’s roots and bones have been destroyed to such an extent that unless the Heaven Taking Creation Pill is refined, it will never be possible to restore it to its original state. Capture Heavenly Creation Pill, only a ‘capture’ word can be seen in this pill’s extraordinary, it can remodel the flesh, rebuild the spirit root, and must be the top qualification of the flesh and a single spirit root, to say that the medicinal effect of the heavenly is not too much to say. However, in order to refine this kind of pill, you need to gather the top three of the five elements of the spirit medicine, adding up to fifteen kinds of spirit medicine, you also need ten thousand years of spirit pith as a lead, the nine heavenly arcane fire as a salary, and even more chaotic level pandit masters to protect the tripod. In this Haotian world, the best dan masters are only at the heavenly level, and even more so, many of the elixirs have long been extinct, so how do you think he’ll be able to change heaven and earth for Fang Xinghai?”

Song Yufei pondered for a moment and slowly smiled, “Many thanks for the senior’s guidance, it was the junior who was unable to keep his composure.” Now that he thought about it, Fang Xinghai had said so many harsh words within the Heaven Breaking Palace, but it turned out that they were all jokes.

“Well, in the future, do not mess up when things happen, so as not to add to the demons of the heart.” The woman waved her hand and sent him out.

Song Yufei hurriedly withdrew from the jade ring, remembering Mo Yu, who was facing the wall on the Underworld Mountain, he was again despondent. The Underworld Mountain is equipped with a heart refining array, which absorbs the heart demons of countless errant disciples, and many people die from heart demon nuisance after coming down from the mountain, so I hope that Mo Yu will never follow in their footsteps.

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On this day, Zong Zong woke up from his charming dream, and seeing his beloved disciple sleeping in the crook of his arm, he couldn’t help but feel his heart surge. In the dream world, he and his disciple had resisted death – entwined – and although he had changed his form from time to time, this pair of rippling peach blossom eyes had never changed.

He dreamed that he was suddenly lying underneath him, sobbing low and pleading sadly, “You slow down,” and then suddenly riding on his waist, viciously rebuking, “You hurry up, haven’t you eaten?” . He was kind and sweet at times, domineering and arrogant at others, and every side of him mesmerized him. He ran through him with all his might, awakening in supreme pleasure-sensation.

With his body still hot and his lower abdomen still erect, Zong Yi took off his apprentice’s middle garment and let his naked body fit tightly against his chest before he sighed in contentment.

Zhou Yunsheng felt a large stick-like object squeezing between his legs and immediately woke up, asking vaguely, “When will I be able to walk?” Being paralyzed was really bad.

“I’ll help you refine pills today.” Without a trace, Zong Yi covered his large palm over his apprentice’s upturned buttocks, the smooth and delicate touch making him almost unable to control his kneading.

“An elixir that can reshape the body and root bones must be extraordinary, can you refine it? You seem to be a sword cultivator?” Zhou Yunsheng raised his eyebrows in distrust.

“I am proficient in the Dan Dao.” Zong Yi rubbed his apprentice’s pale lips with his fingertips, until he rubbed a flash of luscious color before he carried him up to dress.

“I am afraid that this potion will take three months to make, if you are hungry, just ring this bell, and there will be a puppet daoist boy to bring you food. I help you to change a vestment, can automatically get rid of dust, so this three months no need to bathe, do not call them to serve. When my master is out of the gate, you can just order my master to do whatever you want.” Zong Yi carefully instructed, at the end of the apprentice placed on a floating thin blanket, added, “Where you want to go just say the name of the place, it will take you there, but only within the Broken Heaven Palace. Now that your body has not yet healed and you have no power to defend yourself, don’t run around and be careful of being hurt. The master has already laid a defense spell formation outside the palace, unless the cultivation exceeds the master by two realms, no one dares to break in.”

Here he paused, gently stroking the top of his disciple’s hair and softly saying, “Don’t be afraid, Master will be out soon.”

Zhou Yunsheng nodded frequently, and his eyes suddenly reddened when he saw him turn toward the Dan Room. He realized that he could not leave this person more and more, rather than returning to reality alone, he would rather live in illusion with this person forever.

Zong Yi felt something in his heart and looked back, but his feet could no longer move.

“Why do you cry so much?” He squatted down and held his disciple’s thin body in the crook of his arm, picking him up in the same manner as a baby, his voice darkly smiling, “You were especially cryful in my dream as well, your head, wrists, and ankles, all covered in moonflower garlands, like a little girl.”

Zhou Yunsheng round eyes, retorted, “That is not you forced me to wear it? You also forced me to wear it in the bushes ……” Said here he sharply stopped, but in his heart he was happy: this person is really gradually recovering his memory, he can recall more and more fragments it seems.

Zong Yi said with certainty, “We have indeed been entangled for many lifetimes, you should be mine.” He lovingly kissed his little disciple’s bright eyes, carried him around the dan room a few times, and instructed many words before placing him back on the thin blanket.

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Song Yufei clearly felt that his master and a few senior brothers had a cold attitude towards him, and so did the other inner disciples. To be able to stand by and watch a fellow disciple being killed by a devil disciple before jumping out to loot his fellow disciple’s belongings, the coldness of his heart and the meanness of his tactics were evident. If one were to socialize with this kind of person, one might be killed one day, and die in an unknown manner.

Therefore, any disciple with an eye for style and decency was respectful of Song Yufei. As for Zou Yiming and Mo Yu, those two were originally towering figures, disdaining to be with ordinary disciples.

Song Yufei now in the inner door is really difficult to move, good in Zou Yiming to him very appreciated, often help, so that he did not let him live too miserable. Mo language from the Underworld Mountain back on the closed door, apparently has produced a demon, if not eradicated in a timely manner, I am afraid it will affect the cultivation.

Red sky real person learned that his beloved daughter was to help Song Yufei to make mistakes one after another, the impression of this person fell greatly, if not still want to figure out the secrets hidden in his body, would have long been expelled from the clan.

This day just after noon, the burning silence on the peak suddenly emerged a reddish haze, a golden pillar of light rises up to the sky to reach the clouds, will curls of Brahma from the nine heavens above the lead down, there is a refreshing medicinal fragrance floating in the air, attracting the four sides of the spiritual qi rapidly converge over.

When a vision falls from the sky, there must be a heavy treasure!

All the cultivators who watched this sight immediately rushed towards the location of the light pillar and realized that it was the boundary of the Wuji Immortal Sect, and those with low cultivation could only look on, while those with high cultivation quietly sneaked in and waited for an opportunity to move.

A short while later, the haze dispersed, the light pillars disappeared, and the top of Burning Silence Peak was shrouded by a dark robber’s cloud.

Dan furnace haze, rushing golden pillars, robbing clouds covering the roof, this is clearly a prelude to the release of a heaven-defying elixir. But isn’t Elder Tai Shang a sword cultivator? When did he cultivate the dan Dao, and can also refine a pill that invites robbing clouds? Red Heaven was horrified and immediately rushed towards Burning Silence Peak.

“Danjou? Dan furnace haze? Could it be that the Heaven Taking Creation Dan was really refined by him?” The woman residing in the jade ring murmured in an unbelievable tone.

“Senior, should we go over and take a look?” Song Yufei was feeling very bad right now. He had never expected that a heaven defying pill like that would have been successfully refined by the Supreme Elder, it seemed that he was not only a sword cultivator, but also a Chaos level dan cultivator, and was armed with countless supreme treasures. Worshipping under such an omnipotent master, Fang Xinghai’s future was unlimited.

He clenched his teeth together, hating Mo Yan for not simply killing Fang Xinghai with a single slash in the first place. She had invited a heavenly trouble for him!