Zi Su, who is dressed in purple, has a gloomy look on her face and cold eyes, even when she smiles there is a chill in her face.
Bai Pu, who is dressed in white, has a delicate face, fair and clean, pays attention to neat clothes, has a kind temperament, and likes to laugh with others.
Hong Ye, in red clothes, is the youngest, only seven years old. After living for two hundred years, he still remains childish and willful.
These five disciples came to Wu Sheng with their young bodies that would never grow old or die, and their hearts that were absolutely obedient.
"I have a task to entrust to you," Wu Sheng said kindly like a parent. "Someone is about to be born, and his mother will have difficulty in giving birth. I want you to help him be born."
"Disciple knows!" the five people replied in unison.
"Also, you have to monitor this man for his entire life and bring him back when he is forty-three years old, regardless of life or death! Go ahead."
The five disciples agreed and were about to leave when they were stopped by Wu Sheng again.
"Wait a minute, I suddenly feel uneasy..." A heart palpitating for no apparent reason ordered the disciples to stop.
Wu Sheng was flustered for a while, and gradually clarified his chaotic thoughts.
He exhaled: "You still have to be careful. Do you remember that I made several people immortal a long time ago and then let them go...?"
"Disciple remember!" Huang Lian responded.
Huang Lian is the oldest and knows many things that other disciples do not know.
"Beware of them, be careful not to make any mistakes." Wu Sheng waved his hand, "Go ahead."
After the five disciples left, Wu Sheng felt that the chaos in his heart kept expanding. What was originally just a small whirlpool in his thoughts quietly disrupted his entire thoughts, making him feel very uncomfortable all over.
"Maybe there is something wrong..." Ever since he regarded himself as the future ruler, he began to like to experiment, add one or two factors to the world, and observe the development of the situation.
For example, he made several human beings immortal and then threw them back into the world to see what the consequences would be.
For example, he would give a spiritual sword to a swordsmith who had been hiding in the furnace for a long time, and try it out to see what the result would be.
This is his cause and effect game.
Maybe he was wrong.
Originally thinking of himself as "unborn", he believed that he had reached the state of "Nirvana" and was no longer influenced by cause and effect.
But cause and effect are not one-to-one, especially when he adds too many "causes", the "effect" becomes far beyond his prediction.
"Maybe..." Wu Sheng suddenly felt panic in his heart.
He still remembered that the last time this kind of fear happened was when he escaped from the incision.
More than three thousand years...he suddenly realized.
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"There, there, senior brother!" Hongye shouted happily, "Are we there?"
"Hongye, don't yell so loudly." Bai Pu whispered, lest she be scolded by other senior brothers and sisters.
They looked down from the air. In the dark mountain forest, a small fire appeared and disappeared. It seemed that someone was walking with a lantern. The light passed through the dense and sparse forest leaves, beating irregularly.
In their eyes, there are many other things in the woods besides lights.
"The thick Yin Qi is flowing," Bai Pu turned to Huang Lian and said, "It seems to be flowing down the mountain."
"Is it a ghost?" Huang Lian responded casually.
"What is a ghost?" Hong Ye tugged at Bai Pu's clothes.
"Shhh... dead people will become ghosts."
"oh?"
Hongye wanted to ask again, but suddenly noticed Qingping's stern gaze and quickly fell silent.
Huang Lian stood high in the night sky, facing the strong wind, pointing to a vacant piece of land in the forest.
A small hut in the open space had a faint light, but it turned out that the light was extremely dim and was about to go out.
"go."
Huang Lian gave an order, and the five of them immediately flew over the forest, passed through the thin night fog, and rushed to the hut.
Under the forest, there was the sound of panic running, like a large group of people running for their lives, but there was no sign of anyone, and they could only feel the heavy yin energy.
The five people ignored the Yin Qi. They rushed through the turbid Yin Qi, causing a burst of panic and screams, and then rushed straight to the hut and rushed through the door.
As soon as the door opened, the night wind rushed in, extinguishing the dying oil lamp, and the cabin suddenly became dark.
In the darkness, there was a faint moaning sound. The pregnant woman on the bed didn't have much strength anymore. She was in a semi-conscious state, and she didn't feel the slightest uneasiness about these sudden intruders.
"Is Po Wen here...?"
She thought with a weak consciousness, maybe her husband who ran down the mountain had found her?
Huang Lian looked around the hut and ordered: "Boil water and clean cloth."
With an order, Wu Sheng's five disciples each took their positions.
So, in the eighth year of Yuanfeng in the Song Dynasty, Yunkong was born.
The sky of the island is filled with the smell of killing.
Although the moonlight was bright and white, it was taken away by another whiter thing. That was a person floating in the air with a dazzling white light all over his body.
The man roared to the sky and glanced at the five people in front of him with a lewd smile: "Are you tired?"
He asked kindly, and after asking, he couldn't help but laugh wildly.
Wu Sheng's five disciples have been confronting him for an hour. With his disciple Bai Pu's Qi control method, he has become the only one in the world and can't be defeated by anyone. But this time, the five of them can't get close to that person in a round-robin battle.
The original mission of Wu Sheng's five disciples was to forcibly terminate Yun Kong's life when he was forty-three years old in order to obtain his body and study his consciousness at the same time.
What they never expected was that the resentment hidden in Yunkong's body, the soul that was once called Chi You, had torn Yunkong apart before they could do anything, and burst out on its own.
What I didn't even expect was that the power of this group of resentment was so powerful.
His strength may be the power of resentment.
He yelled: "You little bastards, how dare you instigate people to betray me!"
The betrayal of Mr. Wu Weiren and Mr. Huang Cong, as well as the betrayal by his accomplices three thousand years ago, were all accounted for by him.
His strength may also be due to his arrogance.
He yelled: "How dare you five bugs come to touch me!"
Three thousand years ago, he was invincible in battles and killed people with blood. He never thought about the taste of failure, nor did he think that failure would cause him to lose his head and body, and he would hold grudges for three thousand years.
He was once Chi You, the legendary Yellow Emperor's most formidable enemy, and the God of War worshiped in temples by emperors of all dynasties.
He has great reason to be arrogant.
Huang Lian thought, and an idea immediately attracted the minds of the other four people. They all concentrated their Qi in the Qi Sea, and used the fastest method to "nurture Qi", allowing the Qi to deposit, stir, and expand in the Qi Sea at full speed.
They plan to give it all they have.
The Chi You in front of them was just a ball of energy. There was no reason why they couldn't break it up so that it would never be able to form the consciousness called Chi You again.
"Ah, just do something useless."
Chi You sneered, raised his hands, and everyone saw two white lights arcing through the air, and the air in the sea of air disappeared completely in an instant.
When Wu Sheng's five disciples were stunned, fear had already grown in their hearts.
The feathered people hovering in the sky originally only dared to watch from a distance, but now they were frightened and flew further away.
"Wow──" A cry suddenly sounded, making Chi You frown.
It’s Hong Ye who’s crying.
She covered her eyes with her little hands, wiping away tears and crying loudly, her little body shaking in the air.
Bai Pu floated over and stroked Hongye's back: "Hongye, don't cry, my senior brothers and sisters will scold..."
No one scolded her.
No one was in the mood to scold her. Huang Lian, Zi Su, and Qing Ping were also afraid. They kept their composure and retained their strength, ready to deal with Chi You's attack at any time, but they also knew that once Chi You attacked, it might be the moment of death.
Bai Pu comforted Hong Ye and glanced at Chi You from time to time: "Don't cry anymore... don't cry..."
"He will die..." Hong Ye said while wiping her tears and crying, "Everyone will be killed by him, and Brother Bai will also die..."
"We are immortals. Brother Bai still has to take care of you..." Bai Pu knew that he was lying. With Chi You's powerful aura, let alone death, even their souls might be crushed.
While he was still comforting Hong Ye, he was suddenly startled and hugged Hong Ye tightly, because in an instant, Chi You had already approached him and stared at him.
The other three people were also surprised. For a moment, the zhenqi in their bodies was flowing wildly, and they were in disarray.
Chi You, whose whole body was illuminated by dazzling white light, with fiery red eyes shining through the white light, stared at Bai Pu for a while, and then slowly moved to Hong Ye.
Hongye trembled with fear, trembling with fear.
Chi You stretched out his hand and moved it closer to Hongye's face.
Hongye could no longer cry. She could only open her eyes wide and look at Chi You with watery eyes.
