Wen Liubing said in shock: "Master!"

A lock of white hair hanging on Shen Gurong's shoulders was blown open by thunder. He still had half a lotus seed in his mouth, and he didn't know whether he should swallow it or not.

After the Mu Ban Silver Lightning struck down on the competition stage, it directly dispersed his body-protecting spiritual power, causing him to almost spit out a mouthful of blood. He gritted his teeth and held it back.

In a daze, he heard Wen Liubing's exclamation. After slowly opening his eyes, he saw a circle of black marks struck by lightning around Shen Gurong not far away.

Mu Ban was slightly startled.

Wen Liubing seemed to be saying something with panic on his face, and he pulled Shen Gurong's wrist to leave, but Shen Gurong shook his head gently, opened his pale lips and said something, Wen Liubing's expression changed.

The second thunder struck down quickly. This time, Mu Ban watched helplessly as the thunder that was supposed to fall on him seemed to be split into two by invisible force and landed suddenly on Shen Gurong.

Mu Ban's pupils shrank, and for such a moment he was stunned. Before he could open the body-protecting spiritual weapon in his palm, he was immediately struck by thunder from the sky.

The half of the thunder seemed to turn into countless blades, blowing through Mu Ban's spiritual veins like wind. The unbearable pain made Mu Ban spit out a mouthful of blood.

When he was young, the elixir that Shen Fengxue fed him to cleanse his muscles and cut his marrow was even one thousandth less than this Tian Lei.

For a moment, Mu Ban almost thought he would die under this thunder.

Mu Ban put his hands on the ground and struggled to look at Shen Gurong not far away.

Shen Gurong has a strong cultivation base and has Nanshangjun's protective barrier. Half a thunderstorm is nothing to him.

The thunder that could kill Mu Ban fell on Shen Gurong, but only burned his flying white hair to black. When the wind blew, it turned into ashes and scattered.

The first thought that came to Mu Ban's chaotic mind was: "Fortunately."

Fortunately, Master was not injured.

Mu Ban no longer had the energy to think about why Tianlei would implicate Shen Gurong for no reason. At this time, his whole body was in severe pain, and he maintained the last trace of clarity without falling to the ground.

In the confusion, the third thunder seemed to fall again. Mu Ban struggled to activate the spiritual weapon in his hand. Before he could move, he suddenly heard a slight sound of footsteps amidst the thunderous thunder.

Mu Ban was stunned.

He raised his head blankly and saw Shen Gurong, dressed in white, walking quickly towards him.

Thunder tribulation is the calamity of every monk. If an unrelated person enters the thunder tribulation, the Dao of Heaven will not care whether you are innocent or not. They will all be attacked equally.

Mu Ban looked at him and murmured: "Don't..."

Don't come over.

Mu Ban wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, he spat out a mouthful of blood. By the time he reacted, Shen Gurong had already stepped onto the competition stage without hesitation.

Not far away, Wen Liubing's face changed drastically and he wanted to rush over, but was stopped by Li Suo, who was rushing towards him.

Mu Ban thought to himself in confusion: "Why didn't anyone stop him?"

Why... is he always in danger because of me?

This idea came out of nowhere, and before he had time to think about it, he felt that Shen Gurong was already standing in front of him against Tian Lei.

Mu Ban raised his head and looked at him blankly.

"Master..."

Shen Gurong lowered his eyes and looked at him with calm eyes, gently stretched out his soft hands, leaned down and hugged him in her arms.

The third thunderbolt struck down fiercely, landing directly on Shen Gurong's back, and was blocked by Nanshangjun's protective barrier.

It's just that although the barrier can withstand the attacks of the monks, in the face of the thunder disaster descended by the heaven, the slightest crack appeared in just three times.

Mu Ban's pupils were slightly dilated, and his breath was filled with the lotus fragrance from Shen Gurong's body.

In an instant, countless memories rushed into his mind crazily along with this thunder.

The surrounding thunder suddenly turned into the crackling sound of fire. Mu Ban slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was Shen Fengxue dressed in white, stepping on the wooden frame, moths flying into the flames. As if he were rushing into the flames, he took him into his arms.

Mu Ban was startled.

That was the first ray of light that poured down in Mu Ban's gloomy life.

That light has a faint fragrance of lotus, and even if it is in the flames, it can make the animal husband feel like he is in a lotus pond in the hot summer, with the breeze blowing and the green lotus blooming.

Mu Ban was hugged tightly by Shen Fengxue. The embrace was strong and powerful, with a slight tremor. Mu Ban instinctively nuzzled into his arms, and in a daze he noticed that there seemed to be a drop of blood on his neck. dripping water.

The immortal's voice seemed to be choked with sobs, but it gave Mu Ban the first peace of mind in his life.

"I am coming."

Mu Ban was in a daze, holding the immortal's sleeve tightly with his little hands.

After an unknown amount of time, the heat around him that seemed to be scorching him gradually faded away. He was held in someone's arms, his body felt weightless for a moment, and soon his consciousness sank into the mire.

When he opened his eyes again, he was lying on a soft bed.

Mu Ban struggled to get up, looked around, and found that it was a place he had never been before.

There seemed to be the sound of water falling to the ground outside the window lattice, and Mu Ban turned his head to look blankly.

The immortal who rescued him from the sea of ​​fire stood in a sea of ​​evening mist flowers. He was dressed in white clothes like snow, with eyes covered with ice. He held bamboo joints with his slender fingers and sprinkled water into the flowers.

Probably sensing that Mu Ban was awake, he turned his head slightly and looked at Mu Ban through the window lattice, his eyes under the ice gauze were full of frightening coldness.

Xiao Mu was shocked.

He hurriedly lowered his head to avoid Shen Fengxue's gaze, but did not see the flash of water in Shen Fengxue's eyes.

Soon, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

Mu Ban climbed out of bed in a panic, and immediately knelt down with his forehead on the ground as soon as Shen Fengxue stepped into the door.

The footsteps stopped.

Mu Ban was almost burned to death in the fire. His throat hurt and he couldn't even speak. But he still held on and said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you...immortal for saving..."

After saying only a few words, his throat hurt sharply and he coughed violently.

He was about to cough up tears, but he felt that the unattainable immortal leaned down slightly and gently helped him up.

Mu Ban's eyes were filled with tears and he timidly looked up at him.

Shen Fengxue wiped the tears from his eyes for him, and his voice was as clear and clear as pearls.

"Don't be afraid of me."

Even though Mu was relegated, he was still afraid.

Shen Fengxue said: "From now on, I will be your master, you..."

He paused for a moment, then murmured with a hint of sadness: "Don't be afraid of me."

Mu Ban was not afraid of him, he was just afraid that he would dirty the immortal's hands.

Since his birth, he has been cursed by everyone. It is a miracle that he can survive and grow up, let alone imagine being treated differently by immortals.

But this time, Heaven seemed to feel it was unfair and finally felt better after Mu was relegated.

Within a few days, Mu Ban learned from others that the place he was in was called Liren Peak, and his master was the highest-ranking person in Liren Peak and even the three realms, Shen Fengxuechen Shengjun.

Everyone was saying that he was lucky enough to be favored by the Holy Lord and become his disciple.

Mu Ban was a mortal and it was difficult for him to enter Taoism. Shen Fengxue found countless spiritual objects for him to warm and nourish his body. However, the spiritual objects were smashed like pebbles into water for a year, but there was no result at all. On the contrary, he entered the Taoism a few days later. Sun's little disciple Yu Xinghe's cultivation level skyrocketed.

Even with such an obvious contrast, Shen Fengxue didn't even look at Yu Xinghe and put all his energy on Mu Ban - even though he was a useless person who accomplished nothing.

Once, after Shen Fengxue returned from a three-day trip, she found another spiritual object that warmed and nourished her spiritual veins.

He hurried past Changying Mountain, and before he reached Fanjiangju, he saw Xi Guxing, who had been waiting for him for a long time by the Lotus Lake.

Shen Fengxue didn't even look at him and kept walking.

Xi Guxing frowned and quickly stepped forward to stop him: "Stop!"

Shen Fengxue stopped, nodded slightly, and said coldly: "Headmaster."

Xi Guxing was almost mad at him and said angrily: "Where have you been?! Didn't you tell me that you had to tell me before leaving Liren Peak?"

Shen Fengxue was unmoved, his pupils were empty, and he said expressionlessly: "I was distracted and went out of the mountain, there is no need to explain it to the master."

Xi Guxing: "You..."

Shen Fengxue seemed unable to see Xi Guxing's anger, and still said politely: "Can you leave on the 11th?"

Xi Guxing endured it again and again, forcing himself to hold back the anger that was about to explode. He took a deep breath and said coldly: "Are you still looking for spiritual objects for your apprentice?"

Shen Fengxue didn't say anything, which was regarded as acquiescence.

"Let me tell you, instead of warming his spiritual veins, you might as well force him into Taoism with medicine that cleanses his muscles and cuts his marrow." Xi Guxing said, "You are more familiar with this process than me. Although it is risky, once he succeeds, he will It can be as you wish."

Xi Guxing felt that this method could save Shen Fengxue a lot of trouble. He originally wanted to wait for Shen Fengxue to thank him, but he didn't expect that cold bastard to just say it.

"No." Shen Fengxue said, "He will be in pain."

Xi Guxing: "..."

Shen Fengxue lowered his eyes and said softly: "I'm afraid he will be hurt."

Xi Guxing: "..."

Xi Guxing said angrily: "Get out of here!"
To be continued...