The Villain is Outrageously Beautiful

That night, Lord Qingjing was overwhelmed with alcohol and returned drunk.

When Xu Xingzhi carried Lord Qingjing back to the mountain gate, he failed to catch the drunk and ignorant Lord Qingjing for a while, and asked him to climb up the Tongtian pillar at the gate of Fengling Mountain, and used his "Yuanjun" sword to carve words on the pillar.

Halfway through the engraving, he turned around and asked Xu Xingzhi: "Yes, yes, what's your last name?"

Xu Xingzhi tugged at his back, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Master, come down quickly. When the Lord of Guangfu sees it later, he will punish me again."

The drunk Qing Jingjun still spoke decently and gently: "As long as I am here, he dare not. If he punishes you, I will beat him.... What is your last name?"

Xu Xingzhi: "Master, why are you asking this?"

Mr. Qing Jing laughed until his dimples came out, and said in a low voice mysteriously: "Master engraved your name on the Tongtian Pillar. If Master attains the Dao and ascends to the upper realm, Fengling Mountain will be handed over to you."

Xu Xingzhi was taken aback: "Master! My dear master! Don't! This Fengling Mountain will not be broken if you bring it to me?"

Qing Jingjun said stubbornly in a gentle voice: "It's not bad. It's very good."

Xu Xingzhi felt quite a headache: "Master, let's stop making trouble, let's go back to the room and rest."

The bells on Xu Xingzhi's wrists jingled as if they were startled, which caught Mr. Qingjing's attention.

He clamped Liu Yemei into a somewhat melancholy arc, reached out and grabbed Xu Xingzhi's wrist: "Come on. I'll take it off for you."

Xu Xingzhi grinned: "...you gave this to me back then, why, can't you bear it? Do you still want to go back?"

Mr. Qing Jing looked at Xu Xingzhi directly, and said, "...not good."

"What's wrong? Now obediently follow me back to wash and sleep, everything will be fine."

Mr. Qing Jing's stubbornness was frightening, he repeated: "Not good."

Xu Xingzhi was feeling helpless, when he suddenly heard Guangfu Lord's suppressed anger voice from below him: "Xu Xingzhi! What are you doing on the Tongtian Pillar?"

Although it was in the middle of the night, Lord Qingjing's drunken madness failed to alarm a few disciples, but Lord Guangfu still got into a rage and punished Xu Xingzhi to go back and reprint "Chongxu Scripture", "Book of Changes Can Tongqi ", "Baopuzi Inner Chapter" each copied once, and handed in tomorrow.

Xu Xingzhi, who successfully crossed the catastrophe and became a Yuanying Patriarch, received the first task of copying scriptures, which is rarely done by low-level disciples. It can be described as very miserable.

"...Why do you always ask me to copy books." Xu Xingzhi fell on the desk in the study, feeling very depressed, "You can even punish me to stand on my head in front of the Green Bamboo Hall overnight."

Nine Branch Lamps were rubbing ink aside, and said softly after hearing the words: "Brother, don't worry. I will copy with you, and I can always finish it before dawn."

Meng Zhongguang smiled brightly, his eyes were shining and pure like stars, easily able to take away all eyes: "There is still me."

Meng Jiu and Meng Jiu sat beside him one by one, causing Xu Xingzhi to have some different emotions in his heart.

He raised his hands to press the backs of the heads of the two of them respectively, and rubbed them affectionately: "You two silly children."

Xu Xingzhi's tone of speech was very pleasant, and when he said "children", the ending was hoarse and charming. Naturally, Meng Chongguang was pleased to use it, but Jiuzhideng looked straight at Xu Xingzhi, and pointed out: "Senior brother, I Not a child anymore."

Xu Xingzhi naturally wouldn't think about it in the other direction, and said with a smile: "In the eyes of senior brother, you will always be children."

"Yeah." Meng Chongguang put his head on Xu Xingzhi's right shoulder, even though he was taller than Xu Xingzhi, but it was very natural for him to act coquettishly and intimately, "As long as senior brother doesn't dislike Chongguang, Chongguang is willing to live forever Stay by my brother's side."

Xu Xingzhi's tone was gentle: "Stupid words."

Jiuzhideng looked at Meng Chongguang with a strange expression.

He couldn't figure out why a demon cultivator could deceive his senior brother so innocently, and he couldn't figure out where the faint envy and longing in his heart came from.

It's not that he didn't think about telling Xu Xingzhi that Meng Chongguang was a demon, but first he didn't like to tell the truth, thinking that this matter was not done by a gentleman, second, he had the handle in Meng Chongguang's hands, and third, he and Meng Chongguang They have been at odds for many years, but they don't think Meng Chongguang has any plans for the righteous way.

Jiuzhideng thinks that he can't obsess his senior brother like Meng Chongguang. Although he and him are both evil, they are not the same kind of people after all.

Brother Zuo Zuo is a leader of the younger generation, no one can match him, and he will be the orthodox successor of Fengling Mountain in the future. Meng Chongguang and himself must not be qualified to match the senior brother.

Thinking about it this way, Jiuzhideng felt more at ease and pleasing to the eye when seeing Meng Chongguang wrestling with his senior brother.

The senior brother is the only light of the nine-branched lamp, even if he gets close to it, he feels hot. He just wants to follow the senior brother. If the senior brother can occasionally give him a warm glance, he is already happy enough.

He didn't dare to ask for more.

In the middle of the night, transcribing the scriptures was the most tedious and exhausting, and the three of them sat side by side, chatting with each other.

Meng Chongguang stared at Xu Xingzhi with bright eyes, and bit the tip of the pen with his chin. In the clear candlelight that danced in his eyes, there was only room for Xu Xingzhi: "Brother, if you are reborn as a human being, who would you like to be by your side?" ?”

From the corner of his eye, he vaguely caught the nine-branched lamp that he was copying, and there seemed to be a smile in his eyes.

He once asked Xu Xingzhi a similar question. At that time, Xu Xingzhi chose himself. Now he wants Xu Xingzhi to repeat the answer that made him secretly sweet for a long time in front of Jiuzhideng.

Xu Xingzhi stopped writing for a while, thought for a while and said, "... Me? I want a father like Master, and a sister like Zhou, that would be great."

"...What about me?" Meng Chongguang's expectations suddenly fell through, and he pulled Xu Xingzhi's clothes, reluctantly, "Brother, what about me?"

Jiuzhideng said nothing, just looked at Xu Xingzhi intently.

Xu Xingzhi kicked Meng Chongguang under the table: "Go, go. Live the rest of your life, do you still expect me to be a father and a mother?"

Meng Chongguang suddenly felt very uncomfortable, sucked his nose, and said pitifully, "Brother, you said before that you only want mine."

Xu Xingzhi was so entangled that he couldn't help it: "I want it, I want it, okay? I want it all, Beinan Xuechen, Master Ruzhou, Xiaojiu and you. If I can live a new life, I will take you all with me. No one will fall."

When Meng Chongguang heard that there were so many people accompanying him, he was very displeased, so he turned his lips away from looking at Xu Xingzhi.

But Jiuzhideng secretly raised the corners of his lips when he heard his name.

Copying and copying, the two little ones beside Xu Xingzhi couldn't help feeling sleepy.

After the bitter battle with the Nine-Tailed Snake yesterday, Jiuzhideng was frightened for a long time. Later, he searched for Xu Xingzhi in the mountains with great devotion, and waited for him to come back in Fengling Mountain. Now he really can't open his eyes.

Meng Chongguang was also very tired because of his injuries, and fell asleep at the table before he could copy halfway.

Xu Xingzhi looked around, with a smile on his lips.

There was a soft couch in the study for people to rest on. Xu Xingzhi picked up the two of them and placed them side by side on the couch. He brought a warm cloak and put them on the two of them. He touched their hair and back respectively. Neck, with a slight smile, just returned to the window under the bright moon, merged and sorted the three letters that were full of brilliance, and was about to pick up the pen to copy, when suddenly I heard three soft knocks on the window lattice outside.

Xu Xingzhi looked up suddenly, and saw Xu Pingsheng standing outdoors wearing a sparse star and moon, holding his lost bamboo fan.

Xu Xingzhi was overjoyed, and tiptoed to the outside of the house. When he closed the door, he couldn't help but look back at his elder brother: "...Life."

Xu Pingsheng once strictly ordered Xu Xingzhi not to call his elder brother within the mountain gate.Xu Pingsheng brought him up single-handedly, so even if Xu Xingzhi felt disrespectful, he could only obey.

Xu Pingsheng returned the "Xianbi" to him: "Uncle Master took it from the top of the nine-tailed snake's skull, and asked me to return it to you." At the end, he couldn't help but add, "...throwing it away, being reckless Acting, how to become a big weapon."

Xu Xingzhi was quite happy: "Brother reprimanded you right."

Xu Pingsheng clicked his tongue, Xu Xingzhi immediately recalled it, but he didn't apologize, just stared at Xu Pingsheng and smiled: "Pingsheng, thank you for caring about me."

Xu Pingsheng was furiously looked at by him: "...I'm leaving."

"Pingsheng." Xu Xingzhi remembered the way Xu Pingsheng looked at him before he left with his master. With a thought, he reached out to hold Xu Pingsheng's arm, "Junior Sister Yuan and I..."

"You don't need to explain anything." Hearing this name, Xu Pingsheng seemed to have remembered something unpleasant, and his expression, which had been slightly loose just now, became tense again.He interrupted Xu Xingzhi's words, with a slight sarcasm, "...for so many years, it's hard work for you to keep avoiding Junior Sister Yuan for me."

Xu Xingzhi didn't want Xu Pingsheng to say these words, he said in astonishment: "I've never had anything against Junior Sister Yuan..."

Xu Pingsheng turned his face away, and flicked his hand away with his sleeves: "I said it, I don't need you to explain more. Similarly, I have not fallen to the point where I ask you to give in everywhere. Please don't talk about me in front of outsiders in the future, thank you .”

Xu Xingzhi felt a little regretful.

A conversation that was supposed to be peaceful was messed up by him. If he had known that if he didn't mention it, everyone would be happy. Maybe he could take his brother to sit and chat with him.

Fortunately, he is big enough, and nothing will bother him for more than a quarter of an hour.

Xu Xingzhi cultivated the body of Yuanying in his recklessness, this is a grand event in Fengling Mountain, and it should be celebrated.

Only two days after Xu Xingzhi stayed up late to copy scriptures, Lord Qingjing held a celebration ceremony for Xu Xingzhi alone. Danyang Peak and Ying Tianchuan both sent congratulatory gifts, while the congratulatory gift from Qingliang Valley was personally sent by Wen Xuechen.

A few days ago Xu Xingzhi encountered Lei Er, he failed to find Xu Xingzhi, he had a heart attack, was escorted back to Shangfeng Temple by the disciples of Qingliang Valley, and then rushed back to the valley for treatment. On this occasion, I came to Fengling Mountain to pay a visit.

According to Wen Xuechen: "See if you are dead."

Xu Xingzhi changed into the strict brocade robe that he would wear only during the Fengling Mountain Ceremony. The close-fitting auspicious clothes outlined an extremely smooth and thin waistline, with rings around his waist and bells on his wrists. The clothes were pure in color It was also impossible to suppress his handsome and handsome expression by three points.

As long as he doesn't open his mouth, he is the unparalleled Young Master Baiyu in the world.

Seeing Wen Xuechen coming, he smiled and waved his fan: "Wen Baimao, what did you give me?"

"A pair of coral and jade trees, more than a dozen kinds of elixirs, and a pair of green cicada furnaces." Wen Xuechen looked up at him, frowning slightly, "Low down. The collar is not even done, it doesn't look like it."

Xu Xingzhi grinned: "The tone is really like my father."

Wen Xuechen didn't answer his words, but only smiled slightly, looking at the person who was two years younger than him, he was full of spirits and loud, and after many years, he still had a free and easy youthful demeanor, which was really enviable.

The ceremony went very smoothly. Xu Xingzhi, holding a wat and a fan, stepped up to the high platform in front of the Green Bamboo Hall, received a jade crown and a jade belt.Lord Qing Jing wrapped the jade belt around his neck, gently grasped his wrist, grabbed the silver bell tied to his wrist, and pulled him up from the ground.

Xu Xingzhi was slightly surprised: "...Master?"

Mr. Guangfu, who was originally sitting comfortably on his seat, felt that these ceremonies were a little over the limit and was very puzzled, but seeing Mr. Qingjing's solemn actions, his mind suddenly cleared up six points.

...Could it be that senior brother wants to take this opportunity to name the person who will inherit the throne of Fengling Mountain in the future?

Xu Xingzhi?How could it be Xu Xingzhi?

Wen Xuechen, who was sitting on the guest seat, looked peaceful.

Lord Qingjing has always loved and favored Xu Xingzhi, and all four sects know that now that he has completed his Nascent Soul body, he must be the future owner of Fengling Mountain.

This result was in his expectation, he came here to congratulate him, but he also wanted to see Xu Xingzhi's stunned and unspeakable expression, it must be very interesting.

When Mr. Qing Jing put on such a serious posture and led him to Taichung, Xu Xingzhi had already thought of this possibility.

To be precise, Xu Xingzhi had predicted that this day would come sooner or later since Mr. Qing Jing engraved words on the Tongtian Pillar that night.

He whispered: "Master, no. I really can't bear the position of the master of Fengling Mountain. The Lord of Guangfu is still in his position. It should be him..."

Qing Jing Jun said softly: "The younger brother is suitable for assisting, but he is too old-fashioned to be the master. Besides, I can be the master of the mountain, so why not you."

Xu Xingzhi was not interested in the position of the mountain lord, but he had already been put on a high platform, and there was no way to retreat. Even the seemingly critical Guangfu Lord showed an expression of "accepting his fate" amid several changes in his expression.

Xu Xingzhi saw that the big event was about to happen, so he could only sigh slightly, his eyes fell naturally, and met Meng Chongguang's eyes.

The unreserved admiration and tenderness in Meng Chongguang's eyes made his heart tremble slightly, and Xu Xingzhi smiled at him unconsciously.

If you can become the mountain lord in the future, if you can bless Meng Chongguang and Jiuzhideng I in peace and joy...

Just thinking of this, there was a sudden commotion from the audience, Xu Xingzhi followed the prestige, and couldn't help but change color.

——Nine Zhideng, who was originally in the ranks of his own disciples, turned pale at some point, knelt down on one knee unsteadily, covered his forehead, and gasped unbearably.

In his eyes, bloodshots scattered, soaked, and coiled, burning those indifferent black eyes into a sea of ​​painful flames.

I don't know who called out aloud: "The magic way! The blood of the magic way of Jiuzhideng has awakened!"

Xu Xingzhi's heart shook violently, and then he fell into the black abyss.

For more than [-] years, the blood of the demonic way, which has not been awakened by the nine lamps, is now...

Xu Xingzhi shook off Qing Jingjun's hand, flew down the high platform, and embraced the painful nine-branched lamp into his arms.

The body of Jiuzhideng was like cooking oil in a raging fire, and his flesh and bones creaked. He snuggled into Xu Xing's arms, leaned his neck back as hard as he could, struggling and shouting.

He has always been patient, not in a situation where the pain is unbearable, and he will never lose his composure!

The blood of the demonic way, with thousands of false consciousnesses, born with karma, is something that people in the demonic way should have by nature. However, the reason why Jiuzhideng was regarded as a useless person by the demonic way and sent to the righteous way for many years was because he was a Parents and children for twenty years, but have not awakened the blood of the devil for many years.

This meridian is completely opposite to the orthodox Taoist cultivator. The meridians are all reversed. The sooner you wake up, the less you will suffer. Nine Branch Lanterns have been practicing for many years. Blood vessels are definitely a very dangerous and dangerous thing, if there is no expert to guide and guide them, the meridians of the whole body will inevitably go retrograde, and the muscles and bones will explode and die!

Xu Xingzhi almost didn't hesitate at all, so he extradited his true energy and sneaked into the meridians of the Nine Branches of Light. He was about to sort out the meridians and guide the flow of Qi for him, when he heard the Nine Branches of Light in his arms exerting all his strength and holding his head in a miserable sound Shouted: "Brother, I would rather die than be enchanted! You let me die—let me die—"

His sad voice echoed in front of the Green Bamboo Hall, causing all the disciples to hang their heads and look at each other in blank amazement.

Xu Xingzhi's heartstrings trembled, and he lowered his hands.

He has excellent hearing, he can hear the weeping of the nine lamps, and he can also hear the torment of his blood going backwards.

This is the child he raised since he was a child.He rarely made demands on himself, but this time he proposed that Xu Xingzhi should sit idly by and let him die in his arms.

...this is his plea.

Xu Xingzhi hugged the nine-branched lamp tightly, dazed for a moment, then embraced him in his arms, and jumped up.

After a whistle, the "Xianbi" turned into a flowing jade sword, supporting the two of them.

Lord Guangfu turned pale and said: "Xu Xingzhi! This is your Nascent Soul Ceremony, where are you going?"

...not just the Nascent Soul Ceremony, but also the Succession Ceremony.

The awakening of the blood of the proton of a little demon cultivator should not be the reason for interrupting the ceremony, as long as he is left alone for a moment, he will be able to reverse his meridians and die suddenly.

However, Xu Xingzhi just left without looking back, and disappeared from everyone's eyes in an instant. It is self-evident what he did with the nine lamps.

Lord Guangfu yelled angrily, and looked at Lord Qingjing with mixed expressions of surprise and suspicion: "Senior brother! Xu Xingzhi actually regards that Demon Cultivator as more important than his succession—"

Qing Jingjun looked at Xu Xingzhi's back, not surprised, nor annoyed: "...It's not his fault."

It's not Xu Xingzhi's fault, nor is it Jiuzhideng's fault.

One drink and one peck, could it be predetermined.It's all just destiny.