The villain is reincarnated as sick and weak Bai Yueguang

Chapter 10

Lu Guixue's health was originally poor, this time he had a fever, and then fell ill for a while.

This disease, from spring to winter, has passed for another year.

Qiongshan is located in the west, and although it is not as cold as Beihuang, it always snows a few times in winter.

Lu Guixue was too lazy to go out, but now that he has successfully taken in his apprentice, he will stay in the Qianqiu Peak where the seasons are warm.

His condition has improved recently, and he gets a recliner and sits by the lotus pond every day to bask in the sun.

During the day, except for eating, sleeping, and talking with Shen Louhan, Lu Guixue closed her eyes most of the time, holding a book in her hand, leaning on the back of the chair in a casual posture, as if she fell asleep halfway through reading. caught.

It's really like a salted fish too lazy to turn over.

Probably no one would have thought that Lu Guixue was actually cultivating with such a languid appearance.

Lu Guixue has been practicing Xinjue for a while, and he was not very good at controlling it at the beginning.

But now, Lu Guixue was able to change the appearance of his consciousness, and began to try to float into the sea of ​​consciousness of some disciples during meditation.

The world formed by consciousness is vast and abstract, like a psychedelic galaxy hidden in fog.

Everyone's consciousness space has no obvious dividing line, and most of them are scattered in an intricate manner, making this galaxy look strange and strange.

Lu Guixue just broke through to the third floor of "Heart Determination" yesterday, and is going to find a more difficult sea knowledge challenge today.

Lu Guixue's consciousness was transformed into a long-tailed snow sparrow by him, a small fluffy ball, like a cluster of snowflakes when flying past lightly, it is difficult to attract people's attention.

He circled twice in the galaxy of consciousness, randomly selected a disciple's sea of ​​consciousness, fluttered his wings and landed on the barrier of the sea of ​​consciousness, pecked lightly twice with his beak, trying to get himself into the barrier .

The outer barrier of the Sea of ​​Consciousness slowly melted away a small gap. Lu Guixue was about to squeeze in, but the Sea of ​​Consciousness suddenly trembled, and then disappeared like a bubble in the blink of an eye.

This senior disciple suddenly ended his meditation, and the sea of ​​consciousness also changed and moved accordingly, and he didn't know where he went.

Lu Guixue's two miniature bird claws were empty, and fell off the barrier unexpectedly.

Before he adjusted his body and took off again, he felt that he had fallen into another person's sea of ​​consciousness, and it was too late to get out.

When Lu Guixue was about to fall to the ground, a force supported him steadily, causing the long-tailed snowfinch's small body to land on a snow-covered treetop.

He shook his fluffy body a few times, shaking off the snow from the feathers.

The sea of ​​consciousness in front of me is very wide, showing a distant mountain with snow-capped peaks, and between the peaks covered by layers of ice and snow, there is a lake covered with ice.

The ice layer is very thin, and you can clearly see countless sword blades sinking at the bottom of the lake, each of which is broken from it.

Unlike the Sea of ​​Consciousness that Lu Guixue was going to before, the master of this Sea of ​​Consciousness is at least in the distraction stage, and has been practicing here for a long time, so the Sea of ​​Consciousness has maintained the same appearance for many years, and it will not be like before. The disciple's sea of ​​consciousness changes at any time.

Lu Guixue suddenly realized that he might know the owner of this sea of ​​consciousness.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to pass through the sea of ​​consciousness barrier of a monk in the distraction stage so easily, and his "Heart Determination" has not yet been cultivated to such a powerful level.

It's just because the consciousness of the owner of this sea of ​​consciousness is very familiar with Lu Guixue, so when he fell down, the subconscious in the sea of ​​consciousness not only didn't reject him, but supported him instead.

Lu Guixue crouched on the top of a tree, looking down from a distance.

I saw a gap in the ice layer on the surface of the lake slowly cracking, and in the next instant, the entire ice surface was shattered by the sword energy, soaring into the sky, turning into bits of ice dust and flying away.

A tall and slender figure stepped through the lake and came up from the bottom of the lake.

The man threw away a broken sword in his hand, his whole body was soaked by the lake water, and his black and white Taoist robe formed icicles as soon as he saw the wind.

He didn't care either, spiritual power poured out of his body like sword energy, washing away the frost on his body.

After reading it, Lu Guixue thought to herself, to cultivate in the Sea of ​​Consciousness is such a self-abuse sword cultivator, Quan Qiongshan is only Xie Zhefeng.

Xie Zhefeng has been in seclusion since he left Qianqiu Peak last time, and Lu Guixue hasn't seen him for a long time.

If I remember correctly, Xie Zhefeng should have completed his distraction period in recent years, and he only needs to wait for the last sword of comprehending Taixuan Dao to break through to the realm of the cave.

But now it seems that Xie Zhefeng is stuck at this level.

Those broken swords at the bottom of the lake under the ice should be the relics of his failure to comprehend the way of swordsmanship.

Xie Zhefeng's sword in his previous life was fought with Lu Guixue on the ruins of the South China Sea for three days. After thousands of sword moves, he finally realized it by his fighting instinct.

It is impossible for Lu Guixue to accompany her for the rest of her life, so she can only find another way.

Under the tree by the lake, Xie Zhefeng raised his hand and shook it, and a long sword appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness following his thoughts.At the same time, the shattered ice on the lake also recondensed and returned to its original state.

Xie Zhefeng closed his eyes and condensed his breath, trying again to find out the method of Taixuan Dao's last sword.

The sword energy scattered like frost, and strands of cold mist floated up from the pitch-black long sword.

Then, Xie Zhefeng suddenly felt that the edge of the sword sank slightly.

He opened his eyes, and saw a long-tailed snowfinch resting on the tip of the sword, its round body was tilted, looking at him with bright black eyes.

"..." Xie Zhefeng didn't know for a while, when there was a lively little bird in his silent sea of ​​consciousness.

He would not create such a small thing in the sea of ​​consciousness.

What's even more frightening is that he actually thinks this little thing like a snow dumpling is a little cute.

The word cute shouldn't be in his dictionary.

Xueque curled up its beautiful long tail feathers, and then a gentle and harmless thought force passed through the sword and sank into Xie Zhefeng's body.

Xie Zhefeng felt countless sword shadows blooming in his mind, and the sea of ​​consciousness was affected by this thought power. Following Xie Zhefeng's thoughts, the scene changed instantly, and the snow peaks and lakes disappeared in an instant, turning into a vast expanse Deep blue waters.

Above the sea area, there are countless split floating islands and ruins.

"The ruins of the South China Sea..."

Xie Zhefeng recognized this place, and when he looked again, the snow bird with the long sword in his hand tilted his head to look at him was nowhere to be seen.

But opposite him, there was an extra figure.

A fuzzy figure that could not be clearly identified at all, holding a nearly transparent long sword, which seemed to be edged by the wind, rose up with the sword, waiting for Xie Zhefeng to come to fight.

Xie Zhefeng has never been afraid of fighting, so he raised his sword and went up.

The sword light roared, split the wind and cut the clouds, and the mountains and seas were also overturned.

The battle in Xie Zhefeng's Sea of ​​Consciousness was fierce, but Lu Guixue's snow sparrow had slipped away quietly, slowly returning his consciousness to his body.

He extracted the memory of fighting Xie Zhefeng in the ruins of the South China Sea in his previous life, and after some fuzzy processing, he turned it into a force of thought and left it in Xie Zhefeng's sea of ​​consciousness.

It can probably restore the original situation to seven or eight points. Lu Guixue believes that with Xie Zhefeng's comprehension, spending a little more time is enough to comprehend the last sword of Taixuan Dao.

After finishing this task, Lu Guixue felt a little tired.

Counting the time, it was already afternoon, and Shen Louhan was about to return from Wen Daotang.

Lu Guixue opened her eyes, and after staying on the recliner for a long time, this weak body would feel somewhat uncomfortable.He raised his hand and stretched it lazily, and glanced behind him out of the corner of his eye, but was almost startled.

Shen Louhan came back at some point, standing behind Lu Guixue without making a sound, just looking at him silently.

"Master, did you just have a dream?"

"Yeah." Lu Guixue nodded instinctively, his consciousness went out and ran a lot, it was barely a dream.

"Did Master encounter any happy things in his dream?" Shen Louhan asked persistently.

Lu Guixue instinctively felt that the apprentice was a little strange today, but the questions he asked were quite normal, so she continued to nod: "Yes."

Although the Sea of ​​Consciousness that I originally wanted to go to failed, but I was very happy to help Xie Zhefeng by accident.

Shen Louhan smiled, the corners of his mouth curled up, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, he said: "No wonder the Master murmured Master Xie's name in his sleep just now, it turned out to be a good dream."

From this sentence, Lu Guixue heard that when Shen Louhan pronounced the words "Uncle Xie", there was an inexplicable feeling of gnashing of teeth, and he was a little confused for a while.

He remembered that Shen Louhan and Xie Zhefeng had no enmity, right?

In the previous life, there might be hatred because of Qiongshan, but in this life, there is no reason at all.

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