Grass and Trees of the Master of Demon Dao

Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji teamed up to lead Nie Mingjue to the empty coffin. Xue Yang had already stood on top of the empty coffin, staring at Nie Mingjue with a vicious expression, as if he was holding something in his hand, revealing There are a little blood red lines.

"Xue Yang!" Others may not know what it is, but Wei WuXian does, his face has changed slightly, and he said, "Are you trying to break his soul?"

After Chen Qing stopped, the corpse almost lost control again. Wei Wuxian didn't dare to be distracted any longer, so he could only keep looking at Xue Yang, only to see him suddenly grinning, revealing two small canine teeth, and said with an extremely ferocious expression, " Of course! I want him to be unable to make a murderous corpse! Isn’t it more once and for all!”

Indeed, if the soul is shattered, it will be the same as Xiao Xingchen back then, not even being able to make a murderous corpse.

But... this is Nie Mingjue!He is the former suzerain of the Qinghe Nie clan!It is Chifeng Zun in the Sun Shooting Campaign!Wei Wuxian wanted to stop it, but he couldn't stop the petition in his hand.

Nie Mingjue was controlled again, and struggled, but his body could not help walking into the empty coffin. As long as he took two steps forward, he would be knocked out of his wits by Xue Yang's talisman.

Just when everyone thought this matter was inevitable, Xue Yang suddenly sneered, pulled out his sheath, tapped the empty coffin lightly, turned over from the empty coffin, and unexpectedly walked around behind Nie Mingjue, holding But he took away the talisman, and he kicked Nie Mingjue hard behind him, and the three of them finally led Nie Mingjue into the empty coffin!

Only then did Wei Wuxian heave a sigh of relief, he couldn't help turning his head to look at Xiao Xingchen who was leaning against the pillar, breathing weakly, and then exchanged a glance with Lan Wangji, both of them understood the reason for this move.

The two of them took advantage of this coincidence to kick both ends of the coffin lid, and the heavy coffin lid flew up to cover the coffin.

Lan Wangji played the piano, Xue Yang and Wei Wuxian pressed one side of the coffin lid to prevent the corpse from coming out. The two simultaneously bit their fingers and drew a whole series of bloody red spells, which looked extremely strange. With the addition of double spells, the murderous corpse was pressed tightly into the coffin, unable to turn over.

At this time, everyone was relieved, Xue Yang didn't care what the others were like, he glanced at Jin Guangyao, saw that Lan Xichen was already carefully preparing the wound medicine for him, so he didn't say any more, and went straight to Xiao Xingchen. direction.

Xiao Xingchen was seriously injured. He leaned against the pillar and lowered his head slightly. His Taoist robe, which had always been very neat, was already stained with blood. Xue Yang squatted beside him. It hurts, but it doesn't matter.

He stretched out his hand and held Xiao Xingchen's hand carefully, but Xiao Xingchen just weakly held him back, opened his eyes slightly, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you hurt?"

"No." Xue Yang smiled, showing two small canine teeth slightly, his heart beating violently in his chest, "Prince Daoist, your voice is hoarse."

After coughing up a lot of blood, Xiao Xingchen's voice was weak and hoarse.

"Hmm..." There was severe pain in the back, and all the internal organs seemed to be displaced by the palm, but with a light hum, a little blood spilled from the corner of his lips.

Xue Yang frantically wiped it with his cuff, but it couldn't be wiped clean. Xiao Xingchen raised his hand with difficulty, and held Xue Yang's wrist with such light force that Xue Yang didn't dare to move. A hand will drop down.

He looked into Xiao Xingchen's eyes, his eyes were a little dazed, but it was more of a very strange feeling, wanting to hold, hold the Taoist priest all the time, it would be best if the Taoist priest could hold his hand all the time.

Xue Yang glanced down at his wrist, and was about to speak when he heard the coffin next to him bursting and screaming again and again. You don't need to think about it, you know it's Nie Huaisang's voice.

Xue Yang's complexion changed, and he turned around suddenly. Xiao Xingchen's hand was already weak, but when he stood up suddenly, Xiao Xingchen's hand dropped directly and let go of Xue Yang's wrist.

Jiang disaster had already rushed forward, but for a murderous corpse like Nie Mingjue, it had no effect at all. After the tip of the sword touched the murderous corpse, the body of the sword bent due to the force. Throw it directly, it doesn't matter what kind of talisman.

But at this moment, the vicious corpse was out of control, and the talisman ignited spontaneously. This kind of yin energy was definitely not comparable to that of Wen Ning and Song Lan.

Xiao Xingchen saw that Xue Yang was already fighting, he struggled to support the pillar to get up, and under the severe pain in his internal organs, a mouthful of blood spewed out again, scattered on the ground, he circulated his spiritual power vigorously, and Shuanghua flew away To Xue Yang, Xue Yang stretched out his hand to hold it, with one hand for disaster relief and the other for Shuanghua, turned over and stood beside the Guanyin statue, squatting halfway, his whole body tensed, his spiritual power was crazily flowing, and his expression was terrifying.

He grinned, glanced at Xiao Xingchen, then turned his head and continued to stare at the murderous corpse, licked the corner of his lips with the tip of his tongue, and said with a sneer, "Shuanghua, long time no see."

He has used Shuanghua for eight years, and he is already very familiar with it. With two swords in his hands, his body attack is extremely smooth and proficient, and with the help of Wei Wuxian and others, he was unexpectedly trapped.

But Nie Huaisang screamed again, forcibly disrupting Chen Qing's flute, Nie Mingjue suddenly rose up, and the two swords of Shuanghua's calamity flew out. Xue Yang couldn't dodge for a while, and was hit by Nie Mingjue directly to the side. He stepped back, knelt on the ground on one knee, and spat out a big mouthful of crimson blood with a "wow".

He didn't even have time to see what was going on with Nie Huaisang. The words of Jin Guangyao and Lan Xichen were ringing in his ears, and his mind was dizzy. When he looked up, he saw Jin Guangyao pushing hard. Lan Xichen grasped himself by the neck, and was lifted high like a puppet. With just a light grip, his neck could be broken.

"Short!" Xue Yang shouted hysterically with a ferocious expression on his face, "Get lost!"

The Yinhu Talisman appeared from his hand, and the two pieces became a pair!

"Ah!" A cold and terrifying feeling emanated from the Yin Tiger Talisman. It was held in Xue Yang's hand, trembling faintly. Xue Yang almost gritted his teeth, but he still couldn't hold back the pain of tearing his soul. He looked up There was a scream from the head, and the upper body suddenly tensed up. Immediately, even kneeling on the ground and supporting the ground with both hands, the Yinhu Talisman in his hand was still tightly clenched.

With bruised veins on his forehead, he shouted angrily, "Get out!"

Nie Mingjue's body stiffened suddenly, and he immediately let go of his hand, Jin Guangyao nearly fell to the ground, Lan Xichen immediately rushed over, hugged Jin Guangyao, and stepped back.

"Hurry up!" Xue Yang lifted his hands and hugged his head. It seemed that the pain was uncontrollable. His eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at Nie Mingjue firmly, and shouted, "Hurry up!"

Xiao Xingchen was startled, he staggered to Xue Yang's side, pressed Xue Yang's shoulder, and panicked, "What's wrong with you? A Yang, what's wrong with you?"

His voice was trembling badly, his throat was so hoarse that he could barely speak, and he struggled to utter a few broken words from his throat.

Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji immediately teamed up, the sound of the piano and flute played together, Xue Yang tried his best to control Nie Mingjue, and when he got to the side of the coffin and was sealed in the coffin, he suddenly lost his strength, his body trembled slightly, and the Yinhu Talisman let himself go. In his hand, there was a "click", and it shattered into several pieces, completely destroyed.

But he seemed to have survived the pain, panting heavily, Xiao Xingchen touched his hand lightly, as if he could hurt him with a little more force, Xiao Xingchen didn't dare to touch Xue Yang again, then The scream... made him feel as if his heart had been pierced, and his whole body trembled from the pain.

Xue Yang's trembling became weaker and weaker. He stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to hold Xiao Xingchen's hand.

Seeing that he could still move, Xiao Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief, a slight smile appeared on his blood-stained face, and he said softly, "A Yang..."

He stretched out his hand to meet Xue Yang's, but before he could grasp his hand, that hand seemed to have lost its support, and fell powerlessly, brushing against Xiao Xingchen's hand.

A little cool, a little cold.

Xiao Xingchen was slightly stunned, his whole body seemed to be frozen, he pulled out a smile, looked at Xue Yang with a smile, held Xue Yang's hand with one hand as if nothing had happened, and said softly, "A Yang? What's wrong with you?"

His voice became hoarse and hoarse, and it hurt to hear it.

No one dared to speak, Xue Yang kept his head down, his body no longer trembling, as stiff as a statue.

"Ah!" The same scream, but it wasn't Xue Yang. No one had ever seen Xiao Xingchen cry like this?roar?No, his hoarse and painful voice was full of despair, disbelief, and bewilderment. His already severely hoarse voice seemed to be crying blood, and even his voice smelled of sweet blood.

Everyone knew that the Yinhu Talisman was broken, and the soul of the person who manipulated the Yinhu Talisman was also shattered. Xue Yang had already been sacrificed and reborn, and this time his soul was already shattered and could never be combined again.

Compared with Xiao Xingchen's back then, it was more completely shattered.

Wei Wuxian looked at Xiao Xingchen, and suddenly remembered that in the petition that day, Xue Yang knew about Xiao Xingchen's madness after his soul was broken. He looked at the present, Xiao Xingchen was kneeling next to Xue Yang, holding Xue Yang with trembling hands. Yang Yang, who had long been unable to make any sound, faintly issued broken syllables.

"Spirit-locking bag... I want a soul-locking bag... yes, I want a soul-locking bag..."

Wei Wuxian walked over quickly and handed it to Xiao Xingchen, but he seemed unable to hold it, and almost dropped the spirit lock pouch on the ground, Wei Wuxian quickly picked it up, and said in a low voice, "Little uncle, I Help me, I will help you." Then he turned his head to look at Lan Wangji and said, "Lan Zhan! Come here and help!"

In fact, they all know that even if there is a spirit lock bag, it is useless.

Scattered fragments of souls were stored in the spirit lock bag, and Xiao Xingchen searched for Xue Yang's soul fragments bit by bit.Silently, he put the spirit lock bag into his arms, carefully, it seemed that a little weight could break the remaining soul fragments inside.

"Thank you Mr. Wei, Mr. Hanguang." Xiao Xingchen thanked him warmly, but the voice was already unbearable to listen to.

Silently, he carried Xue Yang on his back and touched the wound behind him, but his expression did not change at all. He seemed to be Xue Yang, like Xue Yang, who could bear the pain extremely.

Xiao Xingchen was already seriously injured, and with another person on his back, it was difficult to walk at all. He supported Shuanghua with one hand, and grabbed Xue Yang's arm with the other to prevent him from falling. He staggered and walked forward step by step. go.

There were bloody footprints under his feet, but he didn't know it, as if he had lost all sense of pain.

"Little Martial Uncle..." Wei Wuxian hesitated to speak, Lan Wangji pressed his shoulders, shook his head slightly, motioning him not to speak.

Don't say, don't tell Xiao Xingchen the truth, then he still has a little hope.

Outside the temple, the crowd attracted by the fairy had already arrived. Hundreds of people gathered at the gate of Guanyin Temple. They didn't see the demon they wanted to kill, but they saw Xiao Xingchen walking out of the temple with a person on his back.

The Taoist robe was already covered with blood, and he himself almost staggered a step, which was extremely difficult. They never thought that they would see such a scene when they came, and no one spoke for a while.

Xiao Xingchen's voice became more clear at this time, he said softly and warmly, "A Yang, I will take you to the master, the master will save you, and I will save you."

In the silent mountain forest, everyone stood in front of the Guanyin Temple, and no one said a word.

Nothing matters anymore, really nothing matters anymore, why?Because he has A Yang, and when A Yang wakes up, they will travel all over the world together, buying a lot of candies that A Yang likes... There are many plans, and they need to be realized with A Yang bit by bit.

Xiao Xingchen shook his body, supporting his body that was about to fall, thinking slowly in his heart.

………………

"Wei Ying, can Baoshan Sanren really save Xue Yang?"

"Ah? I don't know, I have never met that master, but the Taoist priest's eyes were changed by the master... Maybe it's not certain? It's best to save it, otherwise the little master will die of grief. "

"Hmm... Xue Yang wants to kill you, you won't hate him?"

"Hahaha! Lan Zhan, what are you talking about? Although the little hooligan keeps saying he wants to kill me, if he really wants to kill me, he won't find a chance to sneak attack me just because of his personality? The one who does it!...Anyway, I will be the junior uncle's person in the future, and I can make an appointment with him if I have time!" Wei Wuxian paused, fell silent for a while, and continued, "If he can still live come over……"

………………

three years later.

"A Yang, this is Kuizhou?" Xiao Xingchen carried Shuanghua on his back, looking at the extremely lively street, slightly uncomfortable.

"Take you to eat the most delicious glutinous rice balls." The young man grinned, showing two small canine teeth, and pulled Xiao Xingchen to sit at the small stall next to him, and immediately said, "Two bowls of glutinous rice balls!"

Rice wine glutinous rice balls should be added with sugar, the more sugar the better, this is Xue Yang's favorite flavor.

Xiao Xingchen tasted a few mouthfuls and found the taste to be acceptable, but he didn't know why Xue Yang preferred it so much. He glanced at Xue Yang, then lowered his head slightly and took a bite of the glutinous rice balls, his ears turned red.

"This glutinous rice ball is delicious, but it's not sweet enough." Xue Yang suddenly put down the spoon, narrowed his eyes, put it on the stall, and was about to stand up, but was pulled.

"A Yang, the taste is delicious, I like it very much." Xiao Xingchen raised his head slightly and smiled warmly.

Xue Yang was stunned for a moment, raised his eyebrows, sat down with a snort, leaned on the table with one elbow, dragged his chin with his palm, looked at Xiao Xingchen with great interest, then turned his head to face the busy booth. The host said, "Another bowl! Just like this one!"

"Okay!" The stall owner responded loudly, smiling and busy continuing to order glutinous rice balls.

Xiao Xingchen took Xue Yang's hand with one hand, smiled slightly, and said nothing, Xue Yang turned his head and bared his teeth at him, showing two small canine teeth, then giggled, but his neck was red all the way to the roots of his ears later.

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