Yun Weisi hasn't really slept for a long time.

What monks call sleep and rest is actually a kind of meditation practice.

Life is short, and the pursuit of immortality never stops for even a moment.

This time, he not only fell asleep but also dreamed.

Maybe it was caused by being possessed by a demon before, maybe it was influenced by the sleeping person leaning against me.

The dream is full of strange things and time jumps.

The ice and snow were expanse of white, and not a single bit of color could be seen.

But he was standing under the ice waterfall in single clothes.

The ice waterfall above his head drooped down into threads, as if it could turn into a sharp ice hammer at any time and fall down, piercing his skull.

His teeth were chattering, and his whole body was shaking involuntarily. The cold seeped into his body from the outside and radiated from his bones, almost freezing his bones into ice sculptures.

Someone is coming from a distance.

The figure is getting closer and closer, but it is still hidden in the wind and snow, making it unclear.

He watched the other person walk up to him.

"Continue?" Master asked.

He nodded with difficulty, his neck was completely frozen, and he didn't know whether he nodded or not.

"Then continue."

The other party said, looked at him for a moment, then turned around and left, never looking back.

He stood for another three days and three nights.

It's not punishment, it's practice.

His spiritual power has not yet been completely tempered, and people at Jade Emperor Temple feel that it is difficult for him to become a true monk.

Even if everyone agrees with his perseverance and determination, sometimes no matter how determined he is and can endure hardships, it will be of no use if he has no talent.

This is a cruel reality.

Difficult circumstances may bring out his potential.

Yun Weisi offered to come here to practice, and Master agreed.

Master has always been strict, so this kind of self-suffering cultivation method is what the other party likes to see.

He never gave Yun Weisi a panacea, never allowed him to take shortcuts, and even gave him pointers on the bottlenecks of his cultivation, he always spoke only a few words and was stingy with opening his mouth.

Days, maybe longer, he has completely blurred the concept.

My mind went blank, except for a little bit of spiritual power in my Dantian, which was shaking like a candle in the wind.

The wind and snow have subsided a bit, and my vision is no longer blurry.

He blinked, and the frost on his eyelashes fell.

There is a person sitting on a stone in the distance.

There was some snow falling on the man's head and shoulders, so he must have maintained this posture for a long time.

That's Master.

With the opponent's cultivation level, there was no need to use this method to train himself. He was sitting there, facing Yun Weisi from a distance.

Yun Wei wanted to smile, forgetting that his face was frozen, and he almost cracked his smile.

The smile in my heart slowly spreads, like the spring breeze blowing over the frozen lake.

Later, the Master sat there for as long as he sat there.

Until he was finally able to control his spiritual power freely, circulate it throughout his body, and control it freely.

Some people don't like to express their thoughts with words. Their thoughts are usually contained in their actions.

He felt that Master was actually a very gentle person at heart, but he was not good at expressing himself and did not bother to express it easily.

What you can understand is fate. If you miss it due to harshness, Master will never regret it.

When he fell asleep in the ice and snow, his body seemed to be picked up. When he woke up after a long time, the warmth seemed to be there.

Ever since his family broke up and everyone died, he thought he would be alone from now on.

Without his master, he might be nothing now.

"Stop following."

The scene changed and these words came to my ears.

The master repeated to him.

"We have already severed our ties with each other, so you don't have to follow me any longer. It's just a nuisance."

Seeing that the other party was about to leave, he took two steps forward, grabbed his arm, and then hugged him tightly.

"Master!"

Such childish behavior would have been reprimanded under normal circumstances.

This time it didn't happen. He heard the master was silent for a while and just sighed.

"Why do you act like a child? Is this how you cultivate the ruthless path?"

"Otherwise, I'll go on your behalf."

"I have already said that the fate of this trip is uncertain, so there is no need for both of you to get involved. In the eyes of outsiders, you have turned your back. They will definitely not target you until I find out what's going on behind the scenes."

Sadness flowed slowly in his heart, and he seemed to have already foreseen that the other party was about to make an appointment that he could not turn back from.

I wish the warmth of my skin touching each other at this moment could stay longer.

The Master is so powerful, the best in the world, and has such an honorable name that all enemies dare not confront the Master head-on. No matter how arrogant they are, they will bow their arrogant heads in front of him.

Being powerful does not mean being invincible. People's hearts are like water and cannot be leveled. Conspiracies associated with interests have never stopped.

Master discovered the turbulent hand hidden behind the Liuhe Candle Heaven Formation, and also realized that the enemy was hidden and there might be problems with the Liuhe Candle Heaven Formation.

He finally decided to agree to Ren Haishan's request and became one of the six people holding the formation.

Yun Weisi thought countless times later, if he had tried his best to stop it at that time, wouldn't the master have gone?

impossible.

He already knew the answer.

No one can change what Master decides.

Jiufang Changming seems to be arbitrary and outrageously willful. Even the sect will leave when asked to leave, and change the sect when asked to change. He never cares about other people's thoughts. He is extremely strict with his disciples, so harsh that some disciples can't stand it.

, and directly betrayed the teacher.

Yun Weisi knew that this man's heart was extremely soft.

Only those who are willing to understand him can get a glimpse of this completely different world.

"Then I wait for you."

As if free from the outside yet inside, Yun Weisi heard himself speaking.

"If you don't come back, I'll look for you."

A hand fell on top of his head.

Just like when I was a teenager, warm and substantial.

It was a silent acquiescence and a tacit understanding between the two of them.

In an instant, that warm hand disappeared, replaced by chaos and boundless mist.

An unpleasant and harsh roar rang in his ears, and the huge body stretched out its sharp fingers and claws to slap at him. He was stunned for a moment and almost lost his head.

From a distance, this thing looks like a small mountain. Its scales are hard and reflective, and are faintly green. Its blood-red eyes slowly rotate, revealing blood and cruelty.

It was originally supposed to be an ordinary tiger, but it became like this due to being eroded by the evil spirit.

In the early days of Jiuyuan, there are such monsters everywhere.

Opening its mouth, saliva flowed from the gaps between its fangs, the monster retreated slightly and made a ready-to-attack posture.

The next moment, it pounced!

Yun Weisi couldn't remember that he had killed many such monsters.

There are ordinary beasts in the world that have been mutated by the evil energy, and there are also fish that escaped from the gap in the abyss.

There are demons whose cultivation is not inferior to that of human masters.

If he wants to gain a long-term foothold in Jiuyuan, he must eliminate all these obstacles.

Chun Chao's sword pierced the demonic beast's belly, and the latter jumped into the air and fell to the ground. It still refused to surrender and was still struggling to fight back.

A sword penetrated the vital part of the neck, and the violently trembling beast gradually became motionless.

The blood and demonic energy it spurted out before it died splashed all over Yun Weisi.

The latter didn't care at all, he just wiped the blood off his face, disembowelled the beast and took out the inner elixir without any expression.
To be continued...