Boom, light flashed, and the scene in front of him changed again. Chen Shaojun saw his master leading him to stand on a tall golden step, surrounded by the fairy clouds in the sky.
Chen Shaojun was wearing a brocade Taoist robe, shining brightly, and was no longer the original unkempt appearance.
He stood on the steps and saw a large, beautiful golden palace with a height of a hundred feet high in the clouds in the distance.
"Jun'er, this is the Immortal World. From now on, you will be my disciple of Beidou Immortal Sect. I will teach you everything I have learned as a teacher. You will be my last disciple, and you will also be my disciple in all the worlds.
The most outstanding immortal!"
The scene in front of him changed again. Chen Shaojun saw his master teaching himself how to read and write, teaching him how to practice martial arts step by step, being happy for the first magic weapon he made, and encouraging himself to continue to persevere even when he failed.
Scenes from the past came to mind.
"Master..."
Chen Shaojun couldn't help but say these two words, but two lines of tears fell from the corners of his eyes.
All things disappeared and the Master was never seen again.
Boom, another burst of thunder exploded, and this time endless dark clouds rolled in, drowning everything. Chen Shaojun's consciousness was confused, drifting in this endless darkness, ups and downs.
I don’t know how long it took, but in the incomparable silence, Chen Shaojun only felt a golden light sinking into the sky, and a familiar voice sounded in his ears:
"Junior brother, junior brother..."
Before Chen Shaojun could react, the dark clouds dispersed before his eyes, and Chen Shaojun saw a familiar scene.
In front of him was the collapsed palace of the immortal world. A huge plaque with the name Beidou Immortal Gate fell over and fell into the ruins, burning in golden flames. And just in front of the palace, Chen Shaojun saw a familiar figure.
Just like in his memory, the Sixth Senior Brother was wearing the Taoist robe of the Beidou Immortal Sect, with a familiar submissive, timid and cowardly look on his face. His eyelids were drooped, as if he would never dare to look at anyone.
Not all of the seven true disciples of the Beidou Immortal Sect are as talented as the eldest brother, second brother, and third brother, who are intimidated by demons, gods, and Buddhas in the three realms. Some are above all things and dominate all directions, while others are of low strength.
Extremely mediocre.
In the Beidou Immortal Sect, everyone knows that Chen Shaojun and Sixth Senior Brother have the lowest cultivation level. They are similar in age and both joined the sect last. In the sect, their training time is far less than that of their senior brother.
Senior brother, third senior brother.
It's just that at this moment, the Sixth Senior Brother in front of him is completely different from the one in his memory. Waves of power that can destroy the world and make the world eclipse erupt from his body, washing through the surrounding time and space like giant dragons.
.
One, two, three, four..., in the body of the sixth senior brother, Chen Shaojun felt at least a dozen different and incompatible torrents of destruction. None of these powers belonged to the sixth senior brother, but they were all in his body at the same time.
Collision, constantly controlling his body.
In the face of these forces, the Sixth Senior Brother was as small and helpless as a puppet. Chen Shaojun saw the unprecedented panic and fear on his face, as well as the deep helplessness.
"It wasn't me, it wasn't me who did it. I didn't do anything to Master..., Junior Brother, help me..."
Looking down, Chen Shaojun saw Sixth Senior Brother waving his hands towards him. On both of his palms, dark red blood was flowing down and dripping to the ground. It looked shocking.
Master!
Hearing the words of Senior Brother Six, Chen Shaojun suddenly thought of something, his expression changed, and he hurriedly rushed in.
The inner hall of the Beidou Immortal Sect has long since collapsed, and the powerful restrictions that only the Beidou Immortal Sect can unlock have long since been released and disappeared. In the deepest part of the inner hall, Chen Shaojun saw that stalwart and familiar figure.
The figure that looked like a mountain in Chen Shaojun's mind fell sideways to the ground. A huge palm print on his back was shocking, almost reaching to his chest, revealing the dense white bones.
"Master!"
Chen Shaojun exclaimed, his eyes turned red, and he rushed over.
"Disciple, please don't worry about me. I made a miscalculation. I didn't expect that they had planned so deeply and for so long. They haven't left yet. Let's go quickly, go quickly..."
Chen Shaojun saw that Master's face was as white as paper. His hair, beard, and clothes were all covered with blood. The blood dyed the ground red, and also dyed his hands red. There was smoke everywhere outside, and Chen Shaojun felt countless auras, moving toward
It's approaching quickly.
Among these chaotic atmospheres, Chen Shaojun also felt a few familiar atmospheres.
It’s several other senior brothers!
"Here, right here!"
"Chen Shaojun, you beast, how dare you kill your master!"
Waves of loud shouts echoed through the sky.
"not me!"
Chen Shaojun was furious and was about to scream when another golden thunder exploded in front of his eyes, and billowing dark clouds swept in from all directions again, covering everything up.
In the darkness, Chen Shaojun felt that his consciousness kept falling, falling towards the endless abyss.
"ah!"
Chen Shaojun shouted suddenly and sat up from the bed. Almost at the same time, big beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. Chen Shaojun touched the back of his heart and realized that his whole body was already soaked.
"It turned out to be a dream."
Chen Shaojun's chest rose and fell rapidly, and he gasped for air.
Even though he had long understood that it was a dream, Chen Shaojun still couldn't help but feel ups and downs and couldn't extricate himself.
Things have long since passed, and everything has long since faded into the past, but for Chen Shaojun, everything is as clear and profound as yesterday.
Looking back on what happened that day, there are too many doubts about everything.
The master was attacked, and his fall was closely related to the sixth brother, but everyone knew that the sixth brother was just a puppet.
He definitely does not have this kind of strength, let alone the intention to attack the master.
With Sixth Senior Brother's meager cultivation, even if he was ten times stronger, he would not be able to hurt Master at all, and the initiator behind this was the powerful immortal energy in Sixth Senior Brother's body that controlled him.
Beidou Immortal Sect is the largest sect in the immortal world. In the past, it has offended many forces, and those forces are closely related.
Not only that, the time when that accident happened was too special.
Not long after the master announced the heir to the head, this happened. The most important thing is that there are many restrictions in the Beidou Immortal Sect, each one is extremely powerful. It was a powerful restriction set by the master when he was at his peak, and only seven of their senior brothers
Only talents know how to solve it, but outsiders cannot solve it at all.
If there is no internal response, even if outsiders want to take action, they will never succeed.
What makes Chen Shaojun most distressed is that in the powerful Qi that controls the Sixth Senior Brother, Chen Shaojun clearly feels a few familiar auras unique to the Beidou Immortal Sect.
"First senior brother, second senior brother, third senior brother... who is it? Which one of you did it, or were all of you involved? Master treats you with great kindness, how could you do such a vicious thing? Is it just that?
For the position of leader?"
"Why is this? Didn't I already say that I have no intention of becoming the leader?"
Chen Shaojun raised his head, murmured to himself, and let tears flow down his cheeks.
Being assassinated by an outsider is not terrible. It is heartbreaking to be betrayed and assassinated by someone you trust and consider as family and relatives!
"I will definitely find out the truth. No matter who it is, I will never let you go!"
Chen Shaojun's heart was bleeding. He even pinched his fingers into his flesh and didn't even know it was bleeding.
After a long time, Chen Shaojun finally calmed down, separated from the immortal world. Now he is just an ordinary human being in the mortal world. If he wants to avenge his master, he has a long way to go, and there is still a huge gap between them as big as heaven and earth.
Only by temporarily forbearing, accumulating strength where no one is paying attention, and accumulating strength can it be possible to return to the fairyland and realize the plan in your heart.
But all this is far from easy. For Chen Shaojun, there is still a long way to go.
The bright moon hung high outside the window, and the bright moonlight passed through the window and sprinkled on the ground, making it quiet.
Chen Shaojun simply stood up and looked up at the sky. He vaguely remembered that when the master lifted him into the sky, there was also such a bright full moon.
"Master, tell me how to do it."
Chen Shaojun murmured in his heart, the longing in his heart growing infinitely.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred, seeming to respond to Chen Shaojun's voice. A ray of moonlight seemed to be attracted by some kind of power. Suddenly, it suddenly disappeared into the center of Chen Shaojun's eyebrows. At the same time, Chen Shaojun only felt that the center of his eyebrows was beating.
, and then a familiar divine consciousness appeared in his mind.
"Jun'er, if you can receive this consciousness imprint left by Master, it means that Master's formless reincarnation has been successful. There are no accidents. You should have been reincarnated into the mortal world, and Master will be relieved."
An old voice, majestic and strong, suddenly entered Chen Shaojun's mind.
Hearing this familiar voice, Chen Shaojun trembled all over and felt an electric current surge through his body instantly.
"Master!"
Chen Shaojun's face was full of disbelief, and he even suspected that he had heard wrongly. After repeated confirmations, Chen Shaojun was finally convinced that everything was true, and that Master had really left a spiritual consciousness in his sea of consciousness.
Without time to think too much, Chen Shaojun separated a ray of consciousness to communicate with the spiritual consciousness in his mind.
Boom, the light and shadow changed, and countless pictures passed before his eyes. The next moment, Chen Shaojun found himself suddenly appearing in a void of nothingness, surrounded by diffuse golden light. In the ocean-like golden light, the master was wearing a Taoist robe, golden light
Yiyi, sitting cross-legged among them.
The boundless starry sky was above his head, and the halo of the avenue lit up behind his head. Around his body, seven stars were arranged according to the Big Dipper, bursting out with light like the scorching sun.
Against the background of endless golden light, starry sky and void, Master's whole person was ethereal and looked very sacred.
"Master!"
Seeing this familiar figure, Chen Shaojun was shocked and couldn't help but kneel down in the void.
Although he understood that everything in front of him was an illusion and was just the mark of consciousness left by his master, Chen Shaojun still couldn't help but his eyes turned red and tears burst out of his eyes.