Cannon fodder Qin Daddy is cultivating immortality [Sword Three]

After that day, Shangwu and Changge seemed to be in a cold war.

Changge stayed alone on Tianji Peak, and rarely went to see Shangwu, and Shangwu... seemed to be very busy, Changge was pitifully seldom when Wuji Xianzong could sense his breath.

Every time Changge secretly went to see Shangwu, he could always find a tired look on his face, looking very tired.

In fact, Changge can probably guess what Shangwu is busy with...

Yuhua is not dead, he is everywhere arousing the darkest side in the heart of righteous cultivators, trying to draw them into the evil way, so as to stir up chaos in the Tianyuan world.

As the suzerain of the Wuji Immortal Sect, Shangwu is the leader of the righteous way, and shoulders the responsibility of maintaining the peace of the world, just like he said...he must protect the safety of all directions, and keep the righteous way alive!That was the heavy burden that was given to him since he was brought back by the previous master of Tianji Peak, that is, the previous Suzerain of Wuji Immortal Sect, as the only direct disciple.

"Shangwu."

Changge couldn't bear it in the end, and went to Zhengyang Hall to meet Shangwu.

No one but him can dispel the demonic energy that Yuhua left in the practitioners' bodies.

He is the only one who wants to turn those cultivators controlled by Yuhua's demon energy back to their normal state.

"Get out!"

A sword energy brushed directly past Changge's ear, and cut off a strand of Changge's hair.

Changge stopped, stood at the door of Zhengyang Hall, clenched his hands tightly, and said kindly: "Shangwu...don't be angry...I know what you are bothering about, I can Help you! I can take those cultivators under control..."

"Changge, I don't need you here, you go back to Tianji Peak!"

Shangwu didn't let Changge speak, another sword qi brushed past Changge's ear, struck the defensive circle of Zhengyang Palace, and made a loud 'boom'.

The airflow caused by the collision of the sword energy and the defensive circle made Changge's clothes rattle.

"Shangwu..."

"shut up!"

This is the first time that Shangwu got angry with Changge... Even if they had a dispute because of "love" before, Shangwu never got angry with Changge, let alone yelled at Changge like now.

Changge lowered his eyes, his clenched hands trembling slightly.

"you……"

Changge's figure flickered, and he appeared in front of Shangwu in the blink of an eye. He knocked his forehead on Shangwu's forehead, then flipped Shangwu to the ground at once, and straddled him.

"Do you really think I can't see it! The magic energy attached to your Nascent Soul!"

"Stupid!"

There seemed to be a red light flashing in Shangwu's eyes. He stretched out his hand to push Changge off his body, but was caught by Changge instead.

"Changge... go away."

Shang Wu looked at Chang Ge who straddled him, with a gloomy expression.

"I'll go, I'll go after I help you dispel the devilish energy in your body."

As Changge said, he raised his hand and was about to use a finger to return to Luan on Shangwu, but was caught by Shangwu, then thrown out, and fell to the ground.

"Well!"

Changge snorted, only feeling the smell of blood gushing out of his mouth.

The power of the star bridge fragments began to stir in his body again, tearing his body apart.

The pain in Changge's eyes flashed, and a fishy sweetness welled up in his throat.He gritted his teeth and swallowed all the blood surging in his throat.Try to make yourself look the same as usual.

"Shang Wu...don't be like this..."

Enduring the severe pain in his body, Changge propped himself up, trying to stand up from the ground, but Shang Wu grabbed his neck and pressed him to the ground.

At this time, Shangwu's originally pitch-black eyes glowed red, as if he was being controlled by a demon.

"Shangwu..."

Changge opened his mouth and called out Shangwu's name.

The sound of 'Shang Wu' made Shang Wu struggle to recover a sliver of clarity from his torn mind, and the hand pinching Chang Ge's neck shrank back like an electric shock.

Shangwu used his other hand to grab the wrist of the hand that was pinching Changge's neck, as if he was fighting something.

"Changge...you go away 1 I don't want to hurt you..."

As Shang Wu said, he took a few steps back, his voice was low and hoarse.

"Yuhua's devilish energy will arouse the deepest desire|desire in people's hearts, and arouse people's darkest side... I know you didn't mean it."

Changge stood up, endured the pain in his body, and walked towards Shangwu step by step.

He no longer has the strength to use One Finger Huiluan!To purify the devilish energy in Shang Wu's body, he had to feed Shang Wu his own blood.

Changge took a step forward, and Shangwu took a step back.

Shangwu's pupils kept alternating between red and black, he gritted his teeth

Close, try not to let yourself be controlled by the demon.

but!

As Changge approached, the desire buried in the deepest part of Shangwu's heart was continuously expanded by Yuhua's devilish energy.

In his pupils, red gradually gained the upper hand, replacing the clear black.

A pair of red eyes are full of terrible possessiveness.

Shangwu let go of his hand, stepped forward, held Changge's head down, and kissed it.

Changge's pupils shrank, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe what was happening now.

The soft and cool touch on his lips told him clearly that it was true!

Shangwu was really kissing him!

Changge was stunned, and was pushed to the ground by Shangwu.

Shang Wu kissed very violently, as if he wanted to tear Chang Ge into his stomach.

Looking at Shangwu's red eyes, Changge suddenly felt like crying for some reason.

Shangwu's eyes shone with lust|lust, but more of it was his deep love for himself.

That was something that would never appear on Shang Wu when he was awake.

'And said he didn't like me...'

"The deepest desire in your heart is me..."

'What you want most is me! '

Changge slowly closed his eyes, letting Shangwu do whatever he wanted on him.

When entering, Changge snorted.

And it was this muffled hum that temporarily pulled Shang Wu's sanity back.

He looked at Chang Ge under him, his expression full of painful struggles.

"Long Song...I..."

Changge suddenly hugged Shangwu's neck, and then kissed the corner of Shangwu's mouth.

"It's okay... I know..."

'I know you like me'

"I know it all."

'Even if you never wanted to admit it. '

The devilish energy once again amplified Shangwu's deepest desire, and red once again occupied his eyes.

Confused, Changge bit the tip of his tongue and poured his blood into Shangwu's mouth.

……

Changge was wearing the clothes in Shangwu Qiankun Ring, and sat on the ground with his knees bent and his back facing Changwu.

Shang Wu lowered his head, his drooping forehead hair blocked his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere seemed very depressed.

"Long song."

In the end, Shangwu was the first to break the oppressive atmosphere.

"Ah."

Changge hummed softly, indicating that he was listening.

"You better go."

Hearing Shangwu's words, Changge was unexpectedly calm, his eyes darkened, and he replied: "Okay."

He stood up slowly, stretched his right hand to his head, pulled off the flower branches attached to the hair crown, bent down and placed it next to Shangwu's hand.

Three thousand black hairs flowed down like a waterfall and scattered behind him.

"This is the flower branch of the reincarnation tree, take it with you, it can protect you from Yuhua's demon energy, and it can save your life if necessary..."

"I won't return the clothes to you..."

Changge straightened up, took one last look at Shangwu who lowered his head and said nothing, and said, "I'm leaving...you...take care of yourself."

After finishing speaking, Changge's figure disappeared in Zhengyang Hall.

Shangwu didn't pick up the flower branch of the reincarnation tree that Changge put in his hand until Changge left for a long time.

His eyes were full of pain, and the hand holding the flower branch of the reincarnation tree was trembling constantly.

Suddenly, Shangwu raised his head, blocked the hand holding the flower branch of the reincarnation tree in front of his eyes, and bit his lower lip tightly.

A crystal clear teardrop rolled down the corner of his eye.

……

After Changge left Zhengyang Palace, he didn't leave Wuji Immortal Sect immediately, but returned to Tianji Peak and stood under the tree of death.

He looked up at the Tree of Rebirth, his face was so pale that there was no trace of blood.

"You're going to die... I don't know who brought you from the fairy world to the lower realm."

"But I didn't expect... a branch of the reincarnation tree can grow into such a towering tree without immortal energy."

"never mind……"

Changge lowered his head, raised his wrist, and then swiped with his fingertips, extending his bleeding wrist to the tree of death.

"Give you some of my blood! We both come from the same source... My blood is enough for you to be reborn! Although it can't grow like your body... It's a pity that I haven't seen you blossom."

"Your main body blooms beautifully! Every time it blooms, all the plants in the fairyland will bloom together! I just don't know if I have a chance to go back."

"In the future, you have to help me look at the point... I left the flower branch of your body with him, so don't let him die... That duplicity guy never knows how to cherish himself."

Changge kept thinking about the tree of death, and said all the things that he wanted to say to Shangwu to the tree of death.

His time is running out...

Even if Shang Wu didn't drive him away, he had to go!

He had to get rid of Yuhua before his body collapsed completely.

He has no way to repair Xingqiao by himself, so he can only let the shadow copied by Gu Yinghua take the fragments of Xingqiao back to find his little ancestor.

It's just a pity... It's been a long time since I made a leap forward with Shangwu, and we're about to say goodbye forever.

As Changge spoke, tears fell.

He propped his hands on the tree of death, and slowly knelt down.

"I really don't want to leave..."

"Shangwu... I really don't want to leave you!"

……

After Changge left, Shangwu became more and more silent.

On that day, he returned to Tianji Peak once in a while, standing under the tree of death, looking at the place where Changge used to sit on the tree of death, lost in thought, as if that person had never left.

"Long Song..."

Shangwu closed his eyes, and called out Changge's name in a low voice.

Only this time, it was impossible for anyone on the tree to respond to him.

Shangwu opened his eyes and was about to leave, but when he turned around, he turned his head and took a last look at the tree of death, with the indelible reluctance and pain in his eyes.

"Goodbye."

Zhengyang Palace

Shang Wu supported his chin with one hand, and sat on the suzerain seat in the hall.

The Frost Snow Sword stood beside him, and the sword exuded an icy chill.

"What? Now the question has come to the deity?"

Shangwu looked coldly at a group of high-ranking orthodox cultivators walking into the Zhengyang Hall, his face as cold as ice.

The leading cultivator saluted Shangwu and said, "Sir Shangwu, we just came to ask for an explanation."

"Explain?"

Shangwu looked at the cultivator with disdain, and said proudly: "I never need to explain to anyone when I do things."

"Or...do you really think that the deity's temper is as good as you imagined?"