The whole cultivation world regards me as a group favorite [Crossing Books]

Seeing that Meng Xinze's face was extremely ugly, obviously already extremely angry, Zhu Xi shook his head, and changed the topic:

"Of course, there is another reason. I know that your biological mother died because of sorcery, so you hate this kind of thing. If I tell you that your life was saved by the sorcery that you hate and hate the most, You must be in great pain."

Meng Xinze said hoarsely, "Did Xiaofeng know from the beginning?"

Zhu Xi said: "Of course, your sweetheart is very smart. She knows that I haven't revealed the truth to you from the beginning to the end, so there is no burden to lie, because if I expose her, you will have to tell me the inside information. She thinks I can not."

Yu Feng saw that Zhu Xi didn't tell the truth until the wedding ceremony was held, thinking that he had taken advantage of the other party's weakness, and he was probably complacent about his own cleverness.

But she didn't know that the other party was simply a pervert, so how could her behavior be deduced according to common sense?At most, his little trick that is not on the table can only be used in the inner house to fight for favor.

Self-righteous, after all, ask for trouble.

At this point, it is inevitable to doubt that the relationship between Zhu Xi and Meng Xinze is really as simple as "best friends"?

Putting it on the previous Ye Huaiyao, as a straight man of steel, he would never doubt anything more.

After passing through the book, he became a Taoist couple with a man, was admired by many men, and even had a relationship with one of them.

With such a wealth of experience, even if he has never taken the initiative to have the idea of ​​being tempted by any of them, he has already acquiesced that in this world, it is the most normal for two men to have a relationship.

I have to admit that Ye Huaiyao had a vague feeling that there was an affair between Zhu Xi and Meng Xinze from the first time he saw them.

He felt that he should maintain the last integrity, and he couldn't casually see any two men being flirtatious, so he had been trying his best to correct his improper thinking.

Until now, he has gradually realized that Zhu Xi's feelings for Meng Xinze seem to be neither friendship, nor can it be classified into the category of love, but more of a perverted desire for possession.

What this woman, Yu Feng, did not sound very authentic, but even if Meng Xinze's wife is replaced by a gentle, virtuous and decent girl, Zhu Xi must be able to find a reason to kill him.

Sure enough, when Ye Huaiyao thought of this, Zhu Xi on the other side also said the following words.

He said: "You just think that I don't like Yu Feng and want to harm her wholeheartedly, but you are wrong. She is just a stupid woman with scheming but useless intentions, and it is not worth people's trouble at all. And Meng Xinze, who is really disappointing, It's you."

Meng Xinze's expression was obviously surprised, and he was about to become neurotic by Zhu Xi's weird thoughts: "What do you mean!"

Zhu Xi said: "You and I have known each other for many years, and could even entrust life and death, but because of a woman's instigation, you did not hesitate to turn against me and marry her. Meng Xinze, in your eyes, am I worthless?"

Meng Xinze blurted out, "How does this compare?"

After he finished speaking, he probably also felt that what he had done at the beginning was a bit too much, so he said: "You and I are indeed good friends, and we have traveled together to go through hardships together. Naturally, I don't want to have any quarrel with you. But Xiaofeng is The person I want to marry, at that time you repeatedly made things difficult for her, and you didn't say the reason, so what can I do?"

Zhu Xi said: "I didn't tell you the reason, but you turned to her. It means that this woman who you have known for less than half a year has a far higher status in your heart than me. But now that I have told you the truth, what will you do?"

Meng Xinze was silent for a long time, and said: "Sentiment is not about right and wrong. I met Xiaofeng, and I knew what true love is. No matter what she did, this will not change at all."

Zhu Xi said "Yo", and said with great interest: "It's really touching. She has been dead for so long, and you still miss her so deeply, is it because you have this thing?"

As he spoke, he raised his right hand horizontally, and something appeared in the palm of his hand, but it was a translucent jar made of colored glass.

The jar glowed a little in the dark night, reflecting Zhu Xi's strange and unclear expression.

Ye Huaiyao recognized this thing as a soul-raising bottle, and immediately guessed that most of what was contained in it was Yu Feng's remnant soul.

If this is the case, I don't know how much effort Meng Xinze spent to collect it. After raising it for a thousand years, there is only such a faint light, and I don't know how Zhu Xi got it.

He killed Yu Feng once before, and now he got her soul again, it can be said that he hit the lifeline every time, he is a ruthless person.

Ye Huaiyao's guess was right. When Meng Xinze saw the soul-cultivating bottle, his complexion changed drastically. He touched his waist subconsciously and said in shock, "Why are you there? Give it back to me!"

Zhu Xi threw the bottle up and down like a threat, Meng Xinze's anxious face turned pale, but he didn't dare to rush to grab it, lest the other party might drop the bottle.

Zhu Xi said lightly: "More than 1000 years ago, I was afraid that you could not accept the fact that you were saved by evil things, and you were angry at being tricked by a bitch like Yu Feng, so I intentionally killed her at your wedding, just to see Take a look, how much weight I can hold in your heart. In the end, I lost."

He smiled maliciously, shook the jar in his hand, admired Meng Xinze's panicked eyes, then held it firmly again, and said:

"I really didn't expect that you would invite many masters to encircle and suppress Yu Feng just because I killed Yu Feng, without leaving any sympathy!"

"I fell asleep for nearly a thousand years because of that serious injury. When I woke up, I found that you were not dead. This is really great!"

It turned out that Zhu Xi hadn't caused any trouble during such a long period of time because he was seriously injured and fell asleep.

And because Meng Xinze embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, he also had a long life, but it was really difficult to judge whether such a reunion was good or bad for the two of them.

Meng Xinze sensed the danger in his tone, clenched the hilt of his sword and took two steps back, pointed at Zhu Xi, and said vigilantly, "What are you going to do?"

"Haha, what am I going to do? You keep asking me that question!"

Zhu Xi laughed a few times, then suddenly withdrew his expression, and said viciously: "Okay, I will tell you clearly, I want you to forget about other irrelevant people, and live for me alone! I will take everything you care about Get rid of all the people, and see who you can fight against me for!"

When he said this, he really did what he said, and without hesitation he threw the soul nourishing bottle in his hand to the ground. When Meng Xinze yelled "Ah", the bottle shattered, and a speck of light floated out of it.

Those spots of light also seemed to be flustered, jumping up and down, desperately trying to fly towards Meng Xinze, Meng Xinze even hurriedly took out a universe bag and opened it, rushing over to collect these remnants of souls.

Zhu Xi retracted his five fingers, the heat overflowed, and the light spots gathered into a phantom of a woman, who was held in his hand.

The woman's facial contours are not very clear, and her figure gathers and disperses at times, shouting in a panic: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was wrong! I lied to someone, I won't dare to do it again next time! Please let me go!" me!"

Zhu Xi smiled and said: "What are you talking about, why can't you hear clearly?"

As he spoke, he tore off the woman's arm, squeezed it casually, and dissipated into the air.

Naturally, Meng Xinze also wanted to save people, but unfortunately Zhu Xi's power was too terrifying, he didn't even need to move, a hot force from his body was directly forced out, even Rong Wang and Ye Huaiyao could feel it for a while. It was hot.

Meng Xinze couldn't get close at all, and Zhu Xi quickly tore Yu Feng into pieces amidst Yu Feng's terrified screams, and all the remnants of her soul turned into flying smoke.

Zhu Xi took back the expanded spiritual power, and said slowly: "This is what happens to a bitch."

Meng Xinze's hand was still supporting the mouth of the bag, and his face was covered with sweat from the intense heat, but all these efforts were in vain at this moment.A few wisps of smoke brushed his arms and dissipated.

The Qiankun bag in his hand fell, he took a few steps back, his body suddenly swayed, he fell back and sat down on the ground.

After a moment of dejection, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Zhu Xi said: "Yo, can you really be so sad? I'm surprised, she has only known you for half a year, why do you care about her so much?"

Meng Xinze was in a trance, motionless, as if he hadn't heard Zhu Xi's words at all.

Zhu Xi always had a crazy smile on his face, quite proud of his revenge.But Meng Xinze's temper was not so good when he couldn't hear back from Meng Xinze again and again.

Zhu Xi didn't hear the answer for a while, and suddenly got angry, kicked him violently, and said angrily: "What is Yu Feng! You don't give me such a dead face!"

He walked around Meng Xinze twice anxiously, and said nervously: "We were not like this before, you can't be like this. When we first met, other people were afraid that I would alienate me. Only you are willing to get along with me. It’s so hot in summer that you’re sweating profusely and refuse to leave. How can you betray me now?”

He picked up Meng Xinze, shook it vigorously, and shouted angrily: "Speak! I only have you as my friend, and you should only have me as my friend! Why are you besieging me for other people? Speak up!"

Meng Xinze finally took a look at him, and said word by word: "Because you are a lunatic, because a person like you will only bring pain to others, and should not be alive."

These words were so cruel that Zhu Xi was stunned for a rare moment, but at this moment, a flash of light suddenly flashed on Meng Xinze's hand, hitting him in the heart.

Everything happened so fast, Zhu Xi's body immediately responded instinctively to the attack.

After letting go of Meng Xinze, he swung his palm and slapped it violently, smashing the bright light instantly.

In his desperation, he had no restraint at all, and a wave of scorching heat suddenly set off around him, causing Ye Huaiyao and Rong Wang to circulate their spiritual energy at the same time, competing with this force.

Zhu Xi's palm force not only dispelled the attack, but also sent Meng Xinze flying together.

At that moment, Ye Huaiyao almost felt that Meng Xinze was familiar with him.

Zhu Xi's expression was also obviously shocked.His strength was too strong, and he couldn't control it. Although Meng Xinze was only affected by his palm force, the injury he suffered would definitely not be light.

Zhu Xi went up to check on Meng Xinze's situation, Meng Xinze was also lying on the ground looking at him with empty eyes.

At this point, Meng Xinze probably knows that whether he wants to save Yu Feng or take revenge on Zhu Xi, it has become an empty dream, even if it is impossible to get rid of him.

He touched the hilt of his sword on the ground, and without hesitation, stabbed the sword into his chest.

Zhu Xi rushed over quickly to stop it, but everything was just like the scene when Yu Feng's soul was dissipated just now. Before his hand could touch Meng Xinze, the opponent's sword had already pierced deeply into the vital point.

"I... can't resist..."

Meng Xinze grabbed Zhu Xi with the last of his strength and sprayed his face with blood, "But... at least let you know... not everything in this world, as long as you force it, you will get what you want! "

Seeing that Zhu Xi went from unbelievable to furious, trying every means to rescue Meng Xinze, it seemed to be back to the scene after the two were attacked in the winery and Meng Xinze blocked the attack for him.

But the scene is similar, but the mood is far from that day.

Ye Huaiyao said: "It seems that Zhu Xi went to Jun Zhihan to ask for medicine, which happened after this incident. Since he didn't get the medicine, and Zhu Xi couldn't make another wish to the false god, I'm afraid Meng Xinze didn't either. Save it."

Rong Huan had been silent all this time, but now he said: "No."

His voice was a little hoarse, and after saying these two words, there was no more to say, Ye Huaiyao looked back at Rong Huang.

The eyes of the two met, and Rong Huang turned his head to avoid it.

After a while, he cleared his throat, and then continued: "Meng Xinze's life was saved by making a wish to the false god. After his death, his soul will also be absorbed by the false god."

Ye Huaiyao paused and asked, "Why is the fake god in your mother's hands? Is she a demon?"

At first it was said that Rong Huang was a hybrid of human and demon, Ye Huaiyao always thought that his unidentified father was the demon, but now it seems that love and protection are reversed.

But Sang Jia lived in Prince Yi's mansion for so long, and no one noticed it.

If this is the case, one can't help but wonder whether she is really crazy or fake, and what is the purpose of giving birth to this son.

He thought that everyone was so familiar, and there was no point in covering up the temptation, so he asked directly, but Rong Wang didn't get an answer.

Ye Huaiyao glanced at him, but saw that the other party's lips were white, and there seemed to be...fear in his gaze.

It never occurred to him that in this world, there are things that Beicang Mojun is afraid of.

Ye Huaiyao said: "You—"

Rong Zhuang pressed Ye Huaiyao's shoulder, and said quickly: "Yes, she is a demon, but I only found out after her death, and I didn't know that another fake god was in her hands." ,You believe me--"

He clenched his hand more and more tightly, stopped halfway through his speech, took a deep breath, then smiled self-deprecatingly, and let Ye Huaiyao go again.

He whispered: "I have so many things to hide from you, will you hate me?"

He still remembered Meng Xinze's disgusted expression when he looked at Zhu Xi just now.Beicang Demon Lord, who is indifferent, calm and arrogant in front of others, will worry about gains and losses only when he sees this person.

Ye Huaiyao said: "Anyone in this world will inevitably have some things in their hearts that they don't want to say, I can understand."

His understated tone caused the blood on Rong Zhuan's face to flow back a little, and he said: "King Yi knows about this matter. After Sangjia died, he called me to ask many questions, and told me not to talk to others. Said. We all thought that when a person died, everything was over—”

At that time, King Yi probably felt sorry for him, felt sorry for him, and said that he would send Rong Wang to learn martial arts in the next year, and then he would come back to be a guard with Ye Huaiyao.

At that time, the best destination that Xiao Rong could think of at that time, but in the end he couldn't realize it, and Chu Zhao had already perished.

Ye Huaiyao said: "Who is your father, do you still not know? Does Zhu Xi know that you are Sangjia's son?"

Rong Huang shook his head and said, "I'm just like you, I'm at a loss."

He raised his hand, paused for a moment, and stroked Ye Huaiyao's face.

Rong Zhuan said softly: "I can only guarantee one thing, I will never hurt you."

His tenderness was only towards Ye Huaiyao, but the anger in his heart was burning.

Rong Wang felt that since his return, certain facts that he had been trying to hide for so many years were being exposed step by step in front of everyone following their investigation.

All these developments, seemingly coincidental, gave him a hint of conspiracy.

This feeling is very bad.

The magic energy in his body kept surging and colliding endlessly in his blood. Looking at Ye Huaiyao in front of him, he seemed to have returned to that severe winter and met that weak and powerless self.

It is the destruction of the country and the destruction of the family, and the loss of life.The world has never loved him, he may not care about the people struggling in suffering, but he cannot but care about Ye Huaiyao.

He will never forget the day when he really became a demon. Seeing the other party's sorrow and pain, his whole heart seemed to be stabbed.

Desperation and enlightenment came so suddenly, Rong Wang truly realized that he was already cornered and had no choice.

Going to the Xuantian Tower together, and spending thousands or thousands of years with each other, after all, it will always be just a luxury dream.

Countless grievances melted into his blood, and he will always remember his despair, anger, and heartache at that time, and he never wants to experience it again in this life.

Knowing that Ye Huaiyao's life is getting better and better, and also getting farther and farther away from him, Rong Huang is certainly jealous, but more of a relief.

His life was full of disgust, deceit and rejection, and everything around him was cold and harsh.

Only this young man who loved deeply when he didn't know what deep love is in his youth is the only warmth.

Even if he had to use all means to give up the faint hope of being able to see the light, and push Ye Huaiyao away from his side again, Rong Wang didn't want to give anyone a chance to hurt him again.

He withdrew his hand and said in a deep voice, "But it doesn't matter what is true or what is false. I will take the most direct and quickest means to solve everything."

This meant wanting to kill people directly, and Ye Huaiyao understood.

As far as he feels, Zhu Xi should only know that Sangjia has a son at first, but he doesn't know the specific identity of the other party.

But after deliberate investigation now, perhaps he has learned through some means that the child back then is the current Beicang Demon Lord.

——Although I don't know what Zhu Xi wants to plan calmly, but it may be his ultimate goal behind this series of things.

But what Ye Huaiyao couldn't figure out was, could it be that he, the Ming Sage, was picked up by others when they were dealing with the Demon King?

Can't.Is this a little less respect...

Thinking of this, Ye Huaiyao couldn't help muttering: "Too much."

A voice beside him asked him, "What is too much?"

Ye Huaiyao said: "That's—"

In the middle of his speech, he suddenly realized that this voice definitely did not belong to Rong Hua, and immediately turned his head, and saw that the face that was close at hand was actually Zhu Xi's face.

He was obviously still in the open space in front of the yard just a moment ago, using all the spells he knew to save Meng Xinze, but now he replaced Rong Wang in the blink of an eye and appeared beside Ye Huaiyao.

The man was smiling, and his body was clean without any blood stains. He leaned leisurely against the tree, as if he just wanted to chat with his friends.

This is definitely no longer a phantom in a fantasy world. Could it be the real Zhu Xi 18 years later?

No, not right.

Ye Huaiyao flicked his clothes and stood up. With the movement of his sleeves, the camouflage on his body went in, and the beautiful woman revealed her true face, turning into a handsome young man again.

Ye Huaiyao said with a smile: "Young master Zhu, you led me into the fantasy world to read these bad stories, but in the end, you only gave me a substitute to perfuse me. You have no hospitality at all. Isn't it too much?"

The smile on Zhu Xi's face froze, and with stiff and slow movements, he raised his head "galala" and looked at Ye Huaiyao.

Ye Huaiyao raised his finger, and the sword energy pierced through the air, and Zhu Xi's whole body was shattered by the sword, turning into a piece of dead wood and falling to the ground.

But on the dead wood, his facial features still grew, those dark and strange eyes rolled around a few times, and suddenly opened his mouth, laughing sharply and crazily.

"Whose bad story are you talking about? Who isn't living in a bunch of bad stories?"

While laughing wildly, the wooden post screamed: "The Buddha in the Buddha Hall is not holy, and everything is empty when you wake up from your dreams. This is life! You can't escape, you can't escape, you can't escape—"

It is black and wrinkled, but it has a good voice that is brighter than a rooster. This voice is extremely penetrating, almost giving people a feeling of piercing directly into the brain, and it spreads out repeatedly, echoing above the entire illusion. Circling, like a curse.

All the people in the illusion were attracted by the sound, surrounding Ye Huaiyao.

Whether it was a maid or a knight-errant lady, all of them had a gloomy dull look on their faces at the moment, only their eyes were shining with eerie light, peeking at him from the gaps in the bushes and rockery.

From the moment Zhu Xi appeared by his side just now, Rong Huang has disappeared, Ye Huaiyao guessed that this illusion should be artificially divided into two halves, in order to separate the two of them.

Now that Zhu Xi on his side is a counterfeit, the real one is obviously going to deal with Rong Huang.

No matter what he said, he had to get rid of the entanglement as soon as possible and get out from here.

——But now it seems that there are too many enemies.

"It's so noisy, stop shouting."

Ye Huaiyao slapped the screaming stake with his palm, and with a crackling sound, the stake exploded, and the air was filled with the smell of charcoal.

He waved his hands and said casually: "If you want to fight, come here."

The explosion of the stake seemed to send out some kind of signal, and the phantoms swarmed up and gathered towards the middle.

Looking at the past at this glance, it is densely packed and vast.

Their eyes are full of directly visible malice, and what is even more uncomfortable is that many of these dull faces are very familiar.

Ye Huaiyao didn't talk nonsense, and directly pulled out the Floating Rainbow Sword. The pale silver sword flashed like a streamer, and was thrown out by Ye Huaiyao.

"The cliff is ten thousand feet high, go!"