Small door small faction [Cultivation]

He Xiuyuan's sudden appearance was a surprise to everyone.

He was so desperate, the blade of the sword shone with a cold light as if he wanted to choose someone to bite, and every move and style was so powerful that all the Nascent Souls chose to avoid it.

Under such circumstances, this group of Nascent Souls would only choose to avoid their edge, and no one would be foolish enough to fight recklessly with the sword cultivator who had already entered his body with sword energy.Because they cherished their lives, and He Xiuyuan already did not.

But it only takes an hour at most, and He Xiuyuan will be backlashed by the sword energy entering his body.

He Xiuyuan obviously knew this fact very well, he didn't want to fight after he hurriedly beat them back, he pulled Xie Dong and stood up with his sword.

A sword cultivator with sword energy in his body, the speed of controlling the sword is naturally extraordinary, it is more than ten times faster than usual.

Naturally, the Nascent Souls couldn't just watch them escape, and they showed their magical powers one after another.No matter how fast He Xiuyuan's speed is, he can't match them surrounded by a crowd, there will always be a few who have studied escaping speed and can stick behind him.

He Xiuyuan had no choice but to swing his sword again, forcing them back again.

However, they followed up again, endlessly, just waiting to consume He Xiuyuan to death in the end.

More blood flowed out from He Xiuyuan's body, soaking through layers of clothes, staining his whole body red.He had no other choice but to swing his sword again and again, forcing them back again and again, trying to escape with Xie Dong again and again.

But it's endless, endless...

Until a certain time when He Xiuyuan forced these guys back again, another person suddenly rushed over and stood in front of them, trying to stop those Nascent Souls.

Even Xie Dong was very surprised, how could someone help them at such a time?

The strength of the visitor is negligible, he just broke through to the Golden Core, and he doesn't know where he got the courage to stand in front of a group of Nascent Souls.But at this moment, all the Penglai faction's eyes were darkened, and they also rushed forward one after another, insisting on protecting that person.

Because that was the old acquaintance of Xie Dong and others, Ling Xi, the precious grandson of Ling Zongzhu of the Penglai School.

When the Penglai faction finally dragged Ling Xi aside, He Xiuyuan took advantage of this rare gap to run away with Xie Dong, and he couldn't catch up in a short time.

"Sect Master Ling," the faces of all the Nascent Souls were very ugly, "What do you Penglai faction mean by doing this?"

Sect Master Ling was so angry that his beard blew up, he scolded Ling Xi and said, "How can you act so recklessly!"

"I didn't mess around." Ling Xi gritted his teeth, his eyes were red.

"You still talk back, you..."

"Grandfather, I don't understand at all!" Ling Xi raised his voice abruptly, "What are you doing, what are we doing, and what are so many seniors doing? You Daoist Xie is obviously our comrade, why do you have to walk so fast? Step by step? Could it be that just because he is Qiong Yan's body, can he completely disregard his own wishes? What is the difference between us and Moxiu if we do this!"

These words were so loud and resounding, even Xie Dong and He Xiuyuan who had fled far away could hear them clearly.

Xie Dong sighed, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional in his heart.

Those things I did back then, those people I saved were not completely in vain after all.

In the ears of those Nascent Souls, Ling Xi's loud questioning was nothing more than an ignorant junior speaking extremely childish words.Sect Master Ling remained silent and did not make any response.The rest of the people didn't want to talk to him at all, they just hurriedly pursued, trying to catch Xie Dong back again.

But He Xiuyuan's flying sword was like a stream of light, and it reached the horizon in an instant.

"It's still possible." He Xiuyuan turned his head and looked at the Nascent Souls who were getting farther and farther behind him. There were many wonderful meanings in his tone, as if he couldn't believe it, "Junior brother, I can save you."

Xie Dong didn't speak, but silently held He Xiuyuan's hand tightly.

"Junior brother, yes, I can take you away and take you to a safe place." He Xiuyuan, who has always been restrained, couldn't hide his joy at this time, saying these few words over and over again, "You will be safe, no one can Hurt you, no one."

While saying these words, the blood still flowed out of his body without stopping, even Xie Dong's clothes were dyed red.

But He Xiuyuan's eyes were full of hope.

"Junior brother, I will take you away."

Xie Dong looked at He Xiuyuan, as if he would also be infected by his joy.Hope, so rare and so tiny, seemed like a miracle.But at this moment, the miracle looks like it has already happened.At this moment, even Xie Dong couldn't help but believe that they would escape to a safe place together, and then maybe they could find a way to treat the sword energy entering the body, and everything might become better and better.

"Junior brother," He Xiuyuan raised the corner of his mouth, smiling so brightly for the first time in many years, "You will be fine."

"We'll all be fine." Xie Dong followed him, and couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth.

But at this moment, there was a strange sound in the air, as if the cloth was being torn.

Before Xie Dong could realize where the voice came from, he saw He Xiuyuan's smile froze on his face.

Then he finally discovered that the voice was coming from He Xiuyuan's chest.He Xiuyuan's whole body was already stained red with blood, but at this moment a hole suddenly appeared in his chest, as if he had been pierced alive by something invisible.

More blood gushed out, like a dam bursting, almost erupting, and dyed the flying sword under his feet red.

Feijian was still flying forward extremely fast, but it had already started to fall.

He Xiuyuan lowered his head and looked at the hole in his chest, feeling a little dazed not knowing what happened.His hair suddenly rose, but it was because his whole body was falling down.

"Senior Brother," Xie Dong still held onto his hand tightly, not letting go no matter what, as if he couldn't see the ground that was getting closer, "Senior Brother..."

Above the sky, behind layers of shadows in the night, a black-clothed, black-haired figure withdrew his fingers and looked at the scene coldly.

If Xie Dong saw this person, he would be able to recognize him. This is the old monster who saw through Xie Dong's physique at a glance when he was able to overcome the tribulation back then.This is the shadow behind the Xiaoyao faction, the person who has been guiding Gu Zixu all along.

"Two ants," he said, "do you really think you can escape?"

Even if Xie Dong tried his best to disrupt everything, even if He Xiuyuan's life-threatening sword energy entered his body, in front of this level of strength, it was nothing more than a fly shaking a tree.

The old monster stretched out his hand, facing the direction where Xie Dong fell, and was about to pick him up, but raised his head again.

A whitish boy was riding a gourd, and stopped in front of him with a half-smile, "Old Monster Zhang, it's just a fight between juniors, do you really want to take action?"

Old Monster Zhang didn't speak, and looked at him uncertainly.

"You won't forget the rules, right? We shouldn't take any action on matters between the juniors. If you really want to take action, we, the rest of the old bones, won't sit idly by. .” The white-haired boy also stretched out his hand, also pointing in the direction where Xie Dong and the two fell.

Old Monster Zhang moved his gaze away again, and his expression changed immediately.

The white-haired boy smiled and said, "Look, it's not just us."

Xie Dong and He Xiuyuan, who should have fallen to the ground, disappeared out of thin air.

Xie Dong held He Xiuyuan tightly in his arms, didn't move or speak, as if he couldn't even feel the changes around him.But he still knew that at the moment just now, he was rescued again.They were no longer where they were, and he was teleported elsewhere again.

It's not the kind of reluctant short-distance teleportation before, but it's completely far away from those disturbing covets.Xie Dong looked at the bluestone road under his feet, and found that they were in the cave that he had seen in the depths of the sea.

"I'm sorry, benefactor, I've wanted to save you a long time ago." Another boy stood in front of Xie Dong, who was the spirit puppet, "But I... couldn't do it before. Something restricted me in the dark, until just now Before that moment, I am not allowed to make a move."

Xie Dong knew what restricted him.This spirit puppet now has a master, as long as Du Jie Da Neng doesn't want him to make a move, he can't make a move.

Xie Dong didn't speak to him, but continued to hold He Xiuyuan tightly in his arms, embracing the other's bloody body.He Xiuyuan had already lost consciousness, his eyes were closed tightly, and there was no blood on his face.

In the end, the senior brother didn't even wait for the backlash from the sword energy entering his body.

Xie Dong took out all the pills he could find on his body, trying to heal He Xiuyuan's body, but it didn't work, it didn't work at all.The hole in the chest was not a simple wound, but a curse that could not be healed no matter what.The sword energy in the body is still vertical and horizontal, constantly cutting new wounds on He Xiuyuan's body, which cannot be healed at all.

"Save him..." Xie Dong seemed to have entered a nightmare, and began to meditate, "Save him..."

The spirit puppet moved its lips, but in the end it could only lower its head, "I'm sorry, the curse of the cultivator who transforms the spirit, and the sword energy entering the body, I... have nothing to do."

Xie Dong hugged He Xiuyuan even tighter, "Then do me one last favor."

In the end, he took out two talismans from the storage bag, and stuck one of them on He Xiuyuan's body, "Help me bring my brother back, to Yuyumen, and to that secret realm."

"then you?"

"Find another place," Xie Dong said, "find a place where no one is around, just put me down."

The spirit puppet nodded, and took He Xiuyuan from Xie Dong's hand.

Xie Dong took He Xiuyuan's hand, and suddenly took out the sword tassel that was finally woven from his pocket, and put it in He Xiuyuan's palm.

Then as soon as he let go, the spirit puppet disappeared with He Xiuyuan.

Xie Dong stood alone in a barren field, staring blankly at another talisman in his hand.

He originally thought that he would never use this kind of talisman in his life.Where did this talisman come from?It was just a few years ago that they killed the Yin-Yang Sect golden elixir who was about to be resurrected, and searched for it from that elixir.The talisman that could transfer the injuries suffered by one person to another was too cruel. Xie Dong remembered it deeply, but he never thought that he would actually use it one day.

A set consists of two sheets, one mother symbol and one child symbol.The mother talisman was pasted on the brother's body just now, and the child talisman is the one he is holding now.

Xie Dong closed his eyes, and stuck the talisman on his body.

"Ah!" At this moment, Xie Dong knelt on the ground and couldn't help screaming, "Ah——!"

A terrifying hollow appeared in the chest out of thin air, and blood sprayed out.The sword energy began to move freely in his body, and one wound after another covered his whole body, as if trying to tear him apart.

"what----!"

This is all... This is all, the pain that the senior brother endured just now.At this time, it was transferred to Xie Dong's body bit by bit.

Xie Dong clasped his ten fingers on the ground so hard that the gaps between his fingers were filled with mud, and he kept screaming in pain.He thought that he would no longer shed tears easily, but now he was crying so much.But he has to bear it, endure it, and wait until all the injuries are transferred, and the brother will be safe.

Xie Dong tried his best to maintain his consciousness, knowing that he was about to die.

He will die instead of He Xiuyuan.

He thinks that he has no hesitation, and he will save the elder brother no matter what, no matter what price he pays.

But it hurts, it hurts.

Why did he have to encounter this kind of thing, why did he come to this point, why.

He wanted to survive, to survive.

He wants... wants revenge, he wants to make all those who put him in this situation pay.

Not reconciled, not reconciled, how could he just die like this, not reconciled.

For a short period of time, Xie Dong even regretted it, maybe he could find some other dead ghosts to keep him alive.But Xie Dong knew very well that he was actually destined to die.Because those guys will still covet him, and will do everything possible to force him out, and maybe they will attack Yuyumen and the senior brother.Those guys will give up completely only after he dies.

But how can this be?He Xie Dong, Xie Sect Leader, Xie Young Master, how could he die in such a place like this?He still wants to live, he still wants to live for a long time, there are so many things he hasn't done yet.He will be able to break through to Jindan soon, and he still wants to take Yuyumen to continue walking. He hasn't confirmed the relationship with his senior brother yet, and he wants to hold a lively double cultivation ceremony...

I don't know how long it has passed, Xie Dong felt that he might have died, but he felt unwilling to let him live there forever.

Suddenly, Xie Dong heard footsteps.

It was many, many footsteps.Suddenly, a lot of people appeared, surrounded him lively and lively.It's not the guys who wanted his Qiongyan body before, the breath is completely different, Xie Dong feels a strong devilish energy.

Someone walked up to Xie Dong.

Xie Dong couldn't raise his head, he didn't know what the other person looked like, he could only see the pitch-black upper.

"You have two choices now." The visitor lowered his body slightly, and handed something in front of Xie Dong, "Death, or, merge with it."

It was a familiar thing, it was the seed of the magic core.It's not the piece that Xie Dong had seen in Yunxi Mountain back then, the demon cultivators have collected many of the same things over the years.

But the one in front of me is still slightly different.

When Xie Dong let the other party press this thing on his forehead, feeling a powerful force pouring into his body, he heard a familiar voice again.

"Hahaha, unexpected, in the end, you fell into my hands!"

Xie Dong heard it, it was the magic thought.

"You are ready to die, let me occupy your body!"

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"Hey, wait, why is your spirit so strong?"

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"Where did you get such a big obsession!"

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"Don't thank me like this, I was wrong, Brother Xie, I was just joking, we are friends, I think we can live in harmony, don't devour me, please...don't! Don't look at me memory!"