Yizhou, Shenhuatian.

Wu Renfu, wearing a Confucian shirt and like a hermit, sat upright in the cultivation room of the sect leader, holding a stack of copywriting sent by his disciples in his hand and reading it in detail.

The training room is very spacious but the furnishings are extremely simple, with an incense burner, a bed, a bookcase, a futon, and a bookshelf full of classics. The only one left is the lonely man, the Sect Master Shenhuatian.

Oh no, there is actually another person here. To be precise, this is a living dead person.

The living dead man was burly and strong, and was a giant man over eight feet tall. He saw that he was staring at the empty beams of the room with a blood-colored face on the bed inside the house, his pupils were scattered and lifeless.

If it weren't for his ever-changing chest that he was still alive, he would have been afraid that it would be as complicated as the living dead.

Yes, this person is the real murderer of Tu Mian Liangren Village, or the executor, the proud disciple of Wu Renfu, the leader of Shenhuatian Sect, Xu Jingyang!

Xu Jingyang's condition was extremely strange at this time. Since he had somehow almost self-destructed and activated the secret treasure of the sect given to him by Wu Renfu. After teleporting back to Shenhuatian, he slept for nearly three years.

In the past three years, Wu Renfu has tried all his thoughts to save him.

Not only himself, but even Shenhuatian, and even all the famous doctors in Yizhou, Su Lao were invited by him, but he could never find the real reason why Xu Jingyang became a living dead.

Wu Renfu even wanted to break the obstacles on Xu Jingyang's divine mansion by himself and wake up his soul himself.

If it weren't for this, it would damage the god's palace of his beloved disciple and hurt his soul, otherwise he would have taken action in two years.

On that day, he was in a bad mood. He left first and did not return to Shenhuatian. Instead, he went to Yuezhou and bought some hometown wine that Yi Qing loved to drink back then. Finally, he returned to Yiren Mountain to pay tribute.

I never thought that when I returned to the sect again, my beloved disciple would have become like this.

Xu Jingyang is a master in the early stage of the Fengyu Realm. When he uses the object on his chest, he can even fight against monks in the late stage of the Fengyu Realm.

Those who can injure Xu Jingyang to his autistic consciousness and activate the sect to teleport secret treasures back to Shenhuatian are afraid that at least they must have the cultivation level of the Spirit Realm.

But under Wu Renfu's consciousness, except for the Yiren Mountain and Banren Mountain that could not be discovered in the ancient barrier, there were no masters from Guiling Realm nearby.

According to the words of escorting Xu Jingyang to find his disciples at that time, the eldest brother did not have any external injuries, which made him think of another possibility.

Putting down the paper in his hand, Wu Renfu gently tied up a strand of long hair hanging from his temples, his movements were very elegant and handsome, but his sad face was full of worries about Xu Jingyang.

The long-term closed divine consciousness of a cultivator will not only affect the soul, but also gradually weaken the body without the control of the soul, and then the cultivation level will regress, and eventually even damage life.

Xu Jingyang has a special status in Wu Renfu's heart that others don't know. Even though Wu Renfu is ruthless and cold-blooded for the great cause in his heart, he still can't give up the affection in his heart for Xu Jingyang, who was loyal and had been born and died for hundreds of years for him.

Finally, after Wu Renfu's expression changed several times, he seemed to have made some extremely important decision. He first slowly got up from the desk and then walked to an empty place in the house.

Then, Wu Renfu, the leader of the Shenhuatian Sect, who was always high and calm, suddenly knelt on one knee, lowered his proud head and crushed a jade slip in his hand.

In a moment, a simple and desolate male voice slowly rang out in this quiet room:

"Get up, Master Wu, don't be so polite."

Although the owner of this voice asked Wu Ren to fall back, he did not listen, and did not even raise his head. Instead, he said respectfully and timidly:

"Sorry, Master, I'm not asking you to come this time because things have made progress, but..."

Before Wu Renfu finished speaking, he smiled softly, then interrupted directly and said:

"When I saw Xu Jingyang lying on the bed, I knew what happened to you. Don't worry, he won't die if I am there."

This voice sounds desolate but not old. It is a very elegant and delicate male voice, with a tone like a famous actor in the mortal world.

However, Wu Renfu kept lowering his head, as if he had no intention of raising his head to get up at all.

Seeing this, the owner of the voice smiled faintly, and stopped saying anything. Then he slowly walked to Xu Jingyang's bed, and then exclaimed lightly.

However, this light ejaculation seemed to have really scared Wu Renfu. Fortunately, there was only a moment of surprise that the man called "Supreme" quickly returned to his calmness.

It took about half a quarter of an hour before he spoke indifferently:

"Master Wu, do you still remember what I said about your disciple back then?"

"I remember."

Wu Renfu's tone was full of humility, and his Confucian shirt was spread flat on the ground, regardless of whether there was any dust on the bluestone bricks.

"If I hadn't used the selfless heart seal to block the reincarnation power that eroded the soul for him, I'm afraid that his yang energy had already exhausted his soul and returned to the yellow spring. No, he would have died long ago, right?"

The man seemed to ask back, sarcastically, and muttered to himself, sighed and continued:

"You can see that you value him very much and have paid a lot for him, otherwise you wouldn't have let him go to the path of being so strong that he can't keep going. After all, this is not consistent with your Shenhuatian Tao. I'm afraid this is also to make up for the yang energy he has lost at all times, right?"

After a light pause, the man suddenly smiled like a spring breeze and said:

"But without self, one can achieve the heart of giving up. Only by giving up can one be ruthless. This seal of self-giving heart has already opened a road to heaven for him, so that he can reach the other side of the ruthless road with a strong posture. As long as he practices forward to the return mirror, the power of reincarnation will no longer do anything to him. From then on, the sea is wide and the fish leaps, and the sky is high and the birds can fly!"

After a change of tone, the man mocked him with a slight regret:

"It's a pity that he caused a crack to appear on the Secret Seal in the middle because of love, which made the Secret Seal in the Secret Seal in the host's spiritual consciousness for self-protection. It seems that your disciple is thinking a lot, Master Wu."

Wu Renfu seemed to be unaware of what he said, and was very surprised when he heard this, and quickly begged:

"It is because my subordinates are not supervising and ask for punishment! But Jingyang is indeed an indispensable help to complete the master's plan. If possible, my subordinates are willing to be punished for him, so please ask for treatment!"

After hearing Wu Renfu's words, the elegant male voice seemed to have begun to think and remained silent. It was a while before he spoke quietly:

"Are you sure I will lack a young monk from the Wind Realm around me? But I can save him because of your loyalty to me for many years, but if his love roots have been planted, I am afraid that I will commit it again in the future!"

After hearing this, Wu Renfuqian Zhizun was relieved. He didn't care about the others and quickly made a promise. He said bluntly that if there was a next time, he would clean up the portal.

"Master Wu, I don't blame you for doing things in Qilinya last time. In fact, Yi Qing has already completed the task he should do for me, and I just want to kill Yi Qing. Since you have confirmed that Yun Mulan and Bao are absconded, then go and look for it again. You have completed this matter successfully."

The Master's mood changed like the sunny day in May. He just spoke gently, but he suddenly said in a cold voice:

"But Master Wu, you can take charge of Shenhuatian with the cultivation level of the third level of Guiling Heaven, and at the same time gain a foothold in Tianwei City. I also hope you can remember that what I can give you can also get back with the principal and profit!"

"The subordinates know that they are guilty!"

Wu Renfu said in great fear.

"It's easy to save Xu Jingyang, but if the master's plan is broken because of him, I believe you may not need to do it yourself. Oh no, you may not be able to do it by then. I think I've said it very clearly, right? Sect Master Wu?"

"Yes...yes...I understand! I will follow the emperor's decree!"

At this point, Wu Renfu's body had trembled, and the man who felt very satisfied with the fear that came from his soul.

As soon as Wu Renfu finished speaking, he heard a slight sound coming from the direction where Xu Jingyang was lying, and then the entire cultivation room fell into deep silence.

This man was able to come and go without a trace, enter and exit the heavily guarded Shenhua Tian without disturbing anyone, and even the sect leader Wu Renfu was extremely awe-inspiring, which shows how profound his cultivation was.

You should know that Shenhua Tian still has many Supreme Elders who are in the Ninth Level of Guiling Heaven and who claim to be the throne of the death gate. Even these people have not noticed it. I am afraid that the cultivation level of this Lord is already on the top of the world.

It was not until about a quarter of an hour passed that Wu Renfu slowly straightened up.

But at this moment, there was no trace of fear and respect on his raised face, only that slightly mocking smile, and the calmness of his long hair when he tied up his temples.

As if he had never felt humiliation before, he came straight to Xu Jingyang.

At this time, Xu Jingyang's left chest and heart had a bright black and white light flashed again, and the breathing sound from his nose was also slowly accelerating, which showed that he might not be able to wake up soon.

Wu Renfu used his hand to take the pulse for his beloved disciple again. After confirming his condition, he slowly returned to the front of the book case.

From beginning to end, the humiliation of bowing down and kneeling did not seem to have any effect on him, and the incomprehensible pupils flashed from time to time.

There is no such thing as courage before lying on firewood and tasting gall, nor is there a such thing as determination after enduring humiliation and burdens.

What Wu Ren has is only a kind of depth that is truly invisible. It seems that what he thinks, says and does will always be one step ahead of you, two steps, ten steps, and hundreds of steps.
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