Perhaps all this was a bit out of place in Feng Wuxin's eyes, but it was not an exaggeration for the Diyunshan disciple who had been suffering from both mental and physical abuse for a long time.

You know, how they survived it.

You know, how they survived it.

You know how difficult it is for them to survive until now.

Second Senior Brother is a gentle and powerful but fragile person. You can kill him, but you must not ruin any food he makes. Once it touches the pain point of Second Senior Brother, he will go on a hunger strike to protest.

Even the master was not spared, so he had to use retreat cultivation as an excuse to refuse to use the meal made by his second senior brother.

But today is different!

They are saved, and Feng Wuxin is the savior who saves their world.

Since they ate the first meal that Feng Wuxin has cooked, they have never looked forward to eating as much as they are now.

People who practice cultivation should be pure and have few desires, but it is so delicious!

After the meal came, the plates and empty bowls and chopsticks were poked on the table and there was no food anymore. Feng Wuxin just ate a bowl of white rice.

It was already evening when I returned to my leisurely residence. The snow that had been raging all day stopped.

The silver light of the moon shines on the snow, and the white is bright.

Feng Wuxin, who couldn't sleep, jumped down from the window and jumped to the snow. However, it was this small sound that woke someone up from Xue Yunhan.

"What's wrong?"

Xue Yunhan's voice came from the room, and Feng Wuxin stuck out his tongue. Unexpectedly, Xue Yunhan could also notice such a slight movement.

"It's okay, you go to bed, I just can't sleep and come out to relax."

Tightening his clothes, Feng Wuxin stepped on Songxue and came to the top of the mountain.

A full moon hung in the sky, as if the silver plate was within reach, Feng Wuxin raised his head, and a pair of blood-red phoenix eyes reflected the light of the moon, beautiful and beautiful, so beautiful that people forget to breathe. When did Ziyun Zhenren appear behind Feng Wuxin stand quietly, Ruyu's eyes looked at the figure standing under the moonlight, and unknowingly stretched out his hand to touch Feng Wuxin's back. There seemed to be a strange gaze flowing through his eyes, and disappeared without a trace in just an instant.

.

Perhaps he noticed someone behind him, and when Feng Wuxin turned around, he saw Ziyun Zhenren.

"Master?"

How could Ziyun Zhenren appear here so late?

“Your intuition is very sharp.”

Without the embarrassment of being caught, Ziyun Zhenren stepped forward step by step and stood beside Feng Wuxin. Her slender figure was under the gloomy moonlight, but it had a different kind of beauty. A number of misty feelings enveloped him, mysterious and dangerous.

"Aren't you afraid?"

Ziyun Zhenren asked Feng Wuxin.

"What is Master referring to? Is it this high mountain or this eastern realm?"

"Human heart."

Ziyun Zhenren said the word "human heart".

"Although the mountains are terrible, they are not invincible. The eastern realm is still terrible, but the terrible people will eventually die, but people's greed and desire are indelible for life."

Ziyun Zhenren said a lot of questions.

The Eternal Life Art in Feng Wuxin's body is a treasure that cultivators want to obtain. It is the inner pill of the nine-tailed demon fox, which can help others ascend. Otherwise, the founder of Jiang Kingdom would not have done anything to protect the Eternal Life Art.

"Is the human heart?"

A smile was outlined at the corner of his lips, Feng Wuxin put his hands behind him, and his bloody eyes looked at the full moon hanging high in the night sky again.

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nbsp; "I can't decide the good and evil of the human heart, but if a person stops me, I will kill him, and if a demon stops me, I will slaughter him. No matter how gods and demons are Buddhas, no one can stop me."

The implication is that if you want to get the Eternal Life Skill, you have to see if these people have the ability.

At worst, the matter between the First Emperor Jiang Kingdom will be reborn again.

"hehe……"

Suddenly, Ziyun Zhenren laughed, and the entire mountain stream echoed in his laughter.

"What a crazy saying, I am worthy of being a disciple of my Diyun Mountain."

The laughter gradually subsided, and Ziyun Zhenren turned his head and his eyes fell into Feng Wuxin's bloody eyes, looking at the shadow reflected in the bloody eyes.

"What are you looking at?"

Feng Wuxin was a little uncomfortable when Ziyun Zhenren looked at him, as if he was looking at someone through her.

This feeling is very unpleasant.

"nothing."

Ziyun Zhenren shook his head, and there was a hint of loss in his voice.

"Go and rest. Run out in the middle of the night to blow the cold wind. If you suffer from the cold, my disciples will be hungry."

After the words came to an end, Ziyun Zhenren turned around and left. Before leaving, he said something, which roughly means to let Feng Wuxin cook more when cooking and leave him one.

The moonlight shone on the back of Ziyun Zhenren's gradually fading away. Because he turned his back to Feng Wuxin, Feng Wuxin did not see the more lonely gaze in Ziyun Zhenren's eyes.

A wry smile appeared faintly on the corner of Ziyun Zhenren's lips, which was a sadness that could not be described in words.

"Do you still don't remember me?"

A word echoed in the air and disappeared into the vast night.

No one knows what this sentence means, except for Ziyun Zhenren himself.

The next day.

Feng Wuxin and Xue Yunhan went to morning class, and the content of the morning class was about the basics of cultivation.

The magic spells that everyone saw were not so good. These people just saw clearly the essence of things and then used them.

It's like a snowflake. From the outside, you look like a snowflake, but in fact it's not the shape of a snowflake.

This made Feng Wuxin feel like he was going back to taking philosophy classes in college.

After a class, everyone was confused. Although Feng Wuxin could understand it, she could not use the 21st century's proper noun to explain what she knew, otherwise Xue Yunhan would be even more confused.

The breeze rushes through the moon and the sky Li Ru and others were waiting outside the Mingzheng Hall early, looking at Feng Wuxin and Xue Yunhan with smiles.

"The food has been prepared in the cafeteria. Brother Eleven, Sister Twelve, Sister Twelve, Brother Ninth and Brother Ten, let's go together."

"Regarding the words of the fourth, fifth, sixth, and seventh, I and the ninth, junior and tenth, have some things to do, so I won't go."

Li Zongxin, Shuo Fengjie and others didn't want to have any connection with Feng Wuxin and Xue Yunhan, the two who came in through the back door, and they didn't want to do anything at all.

Like them, people with noble character will never be friends with such people.

The three of them saluted everyone, turned around and disappeared from sight.

"Eighth Junior Brother, Ninth Junior Brother and Tenth Junior Brother?"

Li Ru's three people were puzzled. These three people didn't seem to like Feng Wuxin and Xue Yunhan very much.

Could it be that it is because of the franchise.

Alas! In fact, Feng Wuxin and Xue Yunhan have long been people with inner determination. If it weren't for the purpose of covering up Feng Wuxin's bad identity, how could these three people become inner disciples? I just hope that they can understand this morning and not take themselves too seriously.
Chapter completed!