"What's your name, kid?"

"Beitang Yao"

"Beitang? This surname is rare"

"Hey, how old are you baby?"

Beitang Yao frowned, feeling that the old locust tree was as noisy as Dong Hongyue,

"Say no more nonsense, I'll cut off your branches and leaves"

Old locust tree: ...

It's not cute!

The surroundings finally quieted down, Beitang Yao closed his eyes

...

"Yuesheng"

Xiao Chengxu called softly, only to see the woman sitting in front of the dressing table turn around, her beautiful eyes were looking forward to, and she smiled sweetly,

Her red lips parted lightly,

"Brother Xu, you are here"

Xiao Chengxu approached, raised his hand and brushed the broken hair from Dong Yuesheng's forehead behind his ears,

"Yuesheng, you are so beautiful"

He rubbed her delicate and fair cheek with his thumb, his eyes were full of pity and love,

"From now on, the entire world of cultivating immortals will respect me, and you will be my only wife"

Dong Yuesheng lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, his cheeks seemed to be flushed,

Seeing this, the desire in Xiao Chengxu's eyes grew stronger, he curled his fingers and lifted Dong Yuesheng's chin, with the paranoia and arrogance that finally got what he wanted, he said,

"Yuesheng, you belong to me, Xiao Chengxu's"

He lowered his head and kissed Dong Yuesheng's eyebrows, nose, cheeks, and finally slid to the neck. The two of them gradually became short of breath, hot and dry,

He buried his head in the pocket of Dong Yuesheng's shoulder, greedily absorbing it, and he called softly,

"Yuesheng, Yuesheng..."

Xiao Chengxu kissed passionately, passionately, and indulged in it,

But she didn't see it, Dong Yuesheng opened her eyes, there was no trace of emotion in those clear eyes,

Her hand around Xiao Chengxu's back suddenly clenched into a fist, and a light blue sword intent pierced his back, piercingly and decisively,

Hearing Xiao Chengxu's muffled snort, he raised his head with surprise in his eyes,

"Yuesheng, you..."

Dong Yuesheng violently pushed him away, pointing the Bingyu sword at his chest,

"Xiao Chengxu, you should die!"

Xiao Chengxu was unmoved, he raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and took a step forward, the tip of the sword had already pierced his chest, but he seemed unconscious, just curled his lips into a sneer,

"Yue Sheng, you are so, so naive"

"Do you really think you can kill me by yourself?"

There was ice in Dong Yuesheng's eyes, she used force with her hand, and the sharp blade pierced Xiao Chengxu's chest completely,

She pulled out the sword, but her heart was shaken, because Xiao Chengxu's complexion did not change, and the wound on his chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing the surprise in Dong Yuesheng's eyes, Xiao Chengxu's brows and eyes softened more and more,

"Yue Sheng, be obedient, stop struggling"

"Be my wife and follow me obediently"

The hand holding the sword tightened, Dong Yuesheng gritted his teeth and said,

"dream!"

She continued to attack Xiao Chengxu with her sword, over and over again,

But Xiao Chengxu just stood there, smiling at Dong Yuesheng's actions, with pampering, ridicule, and arrogance in his eyes,

Dong Yuesheng raised the sword again, at this time her eyes were bloodshot and red, filled with hatred,

"Xiao Chengxu! I curse you, I curse you to die forever!"

Hearing this, Xiao Chengxu disdained it, but he didn't believe it, he still stood and let the Bingyu sword pierce his chest,

"Uh…"

He looked down at the hole in his chest in disbelief,

Impossible, this is impossible,

He fell down with his eyes open, and he couldn't figure out what went wrong until the last second when his consciousness dissipated.

He clearly devoured Yu Jing's lifelong cultivation, he is now immortal, no one can do anything to him,

how come, how come...

Bei Tangyao walked out from the dark place, everything around him turned into nothingness, only Xiao Chengxu was left lying on the ground covered in blood,

"laugh…"

Bei Tangyao let out a light snort, Chongyuan in his hand was still dripping with blood, and what he was holding in his other hand was a hot, bright red heart.

"It should be black"

He said coldly, and then exerted force on his hands, his heart turned into a puddle of muddy flesh and dripped at Xiao Chengxu's feet,

Thinking of something, Beitang Yao raised his hand, and a pale golden halo entered Xiao Chengxu's neck,

"Death is really cheap for you"

...

"Uh…"

Xiao Chengxu woke up with a start, he lowered his head suddenly and stroked his chest,

No scars, no blood stains,

He took a deep breath,

It's a dream, everything is a dream,

"Ah"

A chuckle interrupted Xiao Chengxu's panic,

He turned his head, only to see Beitang Yao playing with a dead leaf in his hand, glancing at him with disdain in his eyes,

He got up and stood in front of Beitang Yao, looking down at him with a deep tone,

"why are you laughing"

Beitang Yao hooked the corner of his mouth,

"I laugh at you, overreaching, daydreaming"

"you!"

Xiao Chengxu was out of breath, and he drew his sword and pointed it at Beitang Yao,

"Beitangyao, don't think that you are a genius because you are Quan Linggen, but you are still a waste in the Qi refining period. Sooner or later, I will let Elder Mu Qing know how wrong her choice was at that time. You are not worthy of being her disciple at all. !"

"Oh?"

Beitang Yao still lowered his eyes, spinning the leaf stalk in his hand boredly,

"I'm not worthy, who is worthy?"

He finally raised his eyes to look at Xiao Chengxu, with even more disdain in his eyes,

"You? Hahahaha"

As if he had told some joke, he laughed in a low voice, his tone was bright but it made people feel cold all over

Xiao Chengxu tightened his hand holding the sword, thinking to himself, Bei Tangyao is just a little Maogui in the mid-stage of Qi refining, and he has already established his foundation, so dealing with him is nothing but a piece of cake.

Thinking this way, I have enough confidence in my heart.

"Beitang Yao, you really owe a lesson!"

He mobilized his spiritual power, and the palm wind came straight towards Beitang Yao's eyebrows,

"laugh…"

Bei Tangyao let out a light snort, moved his fingertips slightly, and the leaf in his hand jumped up like a soul, and easily blocked Xiao Chengxu's attack.

Shocked by the backlash of the palm, Xiao Chengxu took two steps back, his face full of surprise,

He had accumulated a lot of spiritual power in that blow just now, which was obviously enough to injure Beitang Yao seriously, how could it be so...

He raised his eyes sharply,

"You! Did you hide your cultivation?!"

Beitang Yao got up, raised his hand to catch the leaves hanging in the air, he said briskly,

"No, I'm in the Qi refining period."

Master wants him to cultivate slowly, so he will, cultivate slowly

He listens to the words of the master most

He opened his eyes and looked at Beitang Yao,

"It's you, you're too weak"

After the words fell, he blew lightly, and the leaves in his hands turned into dust and scattered in the air, but the white mist was filled with spiritual power and rushed towards Xiao Chengxu,

"Uh…"

Unable to stop him, Xiao Chengxu took two steps back and knelt down on the ground with one knee, his hands touching his chest, and a smear of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Tsk tsk..."

Beitang Yao shook his head, his tone disgusted,

"Sure enough, it's weak"

He even began to dislike himself in his previous life, how could he die at the hands of such a weak chicken,

His eyes flickered slightly, he put away all the disdain on his face, and trot to Xiao Chengxu's side,

"How are you? Is there anything wrong?"

Xiao Chengxu didn't know why,

"roll!"

He growled, waved his sleeves and pushed, Beitang Yao fell to the ground,

"Brother Beitang!"

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