When the male protagonist's plug-in expires

"When the holy king entered the gate of the underworld, he turned his back on what he said. Not only did he not close the gap, but he colluded with the demons to open the gate. Thanks to the disciples of Junshan who went with the holy king at that time, he was decisive and righteous. This catastrophe was prevented. " The young man named Fang Yiwen said with a full face of admiration, although judging by his age, he must have never witnessed this thrilling catastrophe, but it is not difficult to see how important this matter is in his heart high.

Thinking of this, Su Wei couldn't help but smiled wryly, that's natural, after all, they were a group of people who were rumored to have saved the world.

The smile faded away, because he knew that in his memory, the things that Fang Yiwen said later did not happen at all.In the original world, after entering the gate of the underworld, Su Wei, who was the sage, and other cultivators from Junshan sealed the gate forever, and the sage disappeared behind the door at the same time. This is the original ending of the sage.But now, everything has changed beyond recognition.

It seems that if you want to defeat the opponent, you must first figure out what happened back then.

Just thinking about this, there was a sudden sound of footsteps at the door, followed by a slightly displeased middle-aged male voice: "Yiwen, what are you doing here alone?"

Fang Yiwen, whose name was suddenly called out, visibly trembled slightly. Fang Yiwen, who was originally sitting by the bed, quickly stood up from the bed, and stood obediently aside, with his head down, not daring to look at the middle-aged man. The man said in a flattering tone, "Father."

Fang Kun glanced at Fang Yiwen who was standing by the wall, twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and said in a low voice, "I'll settle the score with you later!" After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and walked to Su Wei's bed, reaching out his hand like lightning He grabbed Su Wei's wrist and frowned slightly.

After a while, the man's brows gradually relaxed, and the originally tense corners of his mouth relaxed slightly, as if he was trying to figure out how to speak. Su Wei hurriedly avoided the embarrassment of the other party, and introduced first: " Just call me Asu."

The other party's expression obviously eased slightly, and he spoke to Su Wei softly, "Well, Asu, do you still remember how you were tied to the soul stone by the gang of the Holy Sect? After they took you there What did you do?"

Although Fang Kun had a happy expression on his face, there was still a little nervousness in his tone.

At the beginning, in order to prevent bad people from resurrecting the Holy King, Junshan specially set up soul-relief stones in the places where the Holy King might be resurrected in Kyushu, and sent special families to guard them, and the Fang family was one of these families.

If the disciples of the Holy Sect bring the living to the Soul-Suppressing Stone, the only possibility is to revive the Holy Lord with a circle, so the Fang family has to be extra careful at the moment, and report any troubles to Junshan as soon as possible, so as not to cause a big disaster. disaster.

Su Wei showed a dazed look, his brows were slightly furrowed, as if he was trying to search for relevant memories in his mind.However, although his brows sometimes tightened and sometimes loosened, his eyes were always confused.In the end, he just shook his head at Fang Kun, and replied in a low voice: "I, I don't remember."

As soon as Su Wei finished speaking, Fang Kun's expression became serious, and he asked persistently, "Do you really not remember anything? Why are you fine when they clearly arrested you as a sacrifice?" ?”

The young man still had a bewildered expression on his face, shaking his head and muttering: "I really don't remember anything..."

Fang Kun seemed to want to say something else, but Fang Yiwen couldn't help but interjected, grabbed Su Wei's shoulders, turned his head to Fang Kun very dissatisfied and said, "Father, Ah Su just came from that ghost Don’t force him when he comes back! It’s his luck that he survived, don’t you have to think that he’s dead?”

"You, you——ah! Forget it, I'm going to pass the letter to Junshan right now, it's better for you not to interfere in this matter." Fang Kun said helplessly, and finally he could only look at himself full of hatred. The son with an indifferent face waved his hand and walked away with Fugui.

It wasn't until Fang Kun's back completely disappeared from sight that Fang Yiwen turned his head to look at Su Wei again. Seeing that the young man was silent and did not speak, he thought for a moment, as if he thought that Su Wei still cared about Fang Kun's attitude , and quickly explained: "As long as it is about the Holy Gate, my father is like that, don't be surprised."

Su Wei nodded, glanced at Fang Yiwen, and said casually: "Does your father have enmity with the Holy Gate?"

Fang Yiwen's originally smiling face distorted imperceptibly after hearing Su Wei's words, his complexion darkened slightly, and he nodded wordlessly.

After a while, he slowly opened his mouth and said: "My elder brother was actually a disciple of the holy gate, and he entered the gate of the underworld with the holy king, but who knows..."

Fang Yiwen sighed, his eyes became a little confused.

"The holy king killed all the disciples who didn't want to listen to him, and the remaining disciples of the holy gate were loyal to him, so that even if the holy king died later, the holy gate was still causing trouble everywhere."

Su Wei didn't speak, and after a long while, he murmured: "So what about the world today?"

Fang Yiwen looked at Su Wei in a little surprise, and said strangely: "Asu, you are so strange that you don't know anything about these things? Now the whole world is in chaos, the demons are raging, the decency is also falling apart, and the people are living. In dire straits, Asu, you don’t even know?”

Su Wei smiled bitterly, and slowly stood up from the bed.

"It's been too long since I've been away, so it's inevitable that I've forgotten."

The young man said with a smile, but there was an indescribable bitterness in his heart.

This is the world he lived in at the beginning, but now it seems that this place has changed beyond recognition.

The original peaceful and prosperous world has turned into a Shura hell, is this what he wants to see?

Faintly, Su Wei suddenly understood what the opponent was thinking.

Thinking of this, Su Wei secretly tried to gather spiritual power in his hands. At first, he was a little stagnant, but soon felt extremely smooth.The young man exhaled slightly, and his heart relaxed a little, so it seems that his chances of winning may not be lost.

"Where are you going?" Fang Yiwen saw Su Wei standing up and going out, so he hurriedly blocked the door, blocking Su Wei's way, "You just woke up and need to rest."

"That's fine, you can go out with me for a walk, Toutufeng Head Office."

Hearing what Su Wei said, Fang Yiwen reluctantly nodded, "Okay then."

Fang Yiwen supported Su Wei and walked into the courtyard together. To be honest, Su Wei felt very embarrassed by Fang Yiwen's enthusiasm. In fact, he was not so weak that he needed help. After all, he had nothing to do at all, just pretending Just dizzy.

The air in the courtyard is better than that in the house, but the sky is always gray and oppressive, giving people an uncomfortable feeling.

"Stuffy air, is it already this serious?"

Su Wei reached out and touched his nose. Although the turbid air in Fang's mansion was considered sparse, it was still very noticeable.There is such a heavy turbidity in the famous families who are guarding one side, it is hard to imagine what the rest of the place will be like.

Fang Yiwen nodded, suddenly froze for a moment, then turned his head to stare at Su Wei.

Sensing Fang Yiwen's gaze, Su Wei also turned his head to look at Fang Yiwen, and said with a smile on his lips, "What's wrong?"

Fang Yiwen stared at Su Wei with a complicated expression, and pursed his lips tightly.

"you……"

He tentatively opened his mouth, and there was a hint of suspicion in his originally clear eyes.

"Can you feel the turbidity?"

Fang Yiwen's hands were quietly put behind his back, his fingers gently clamped a piece of talisman paper, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down nervously a few times.

"Don't be afraid."

I don't know when the young man who should have looked very weak suddenly appeared beside Fang Yiwen. It seemed that he just lost his mind. He gently grabbed Fang Yiwen's hand holding the talisman paper, and then Fang Yiwen felt There was a soreness in the wrist, and the fingers were slowly released uncontrollably, and the talisman paper fell lightly.

However, the talisman paper did not fall directly to the ground, but flew towards Su Wei's other empty hand.

Su Wei glanced at the talisman paper and grinned, "Repelling ghost talisman?"

As he spoke, the talisman paper instantly burned in his hands, and the flying ashes were like gray-white butterflies rolling in the air, and then slowly disappeared into the air bit by bit.

"It's too dangerous for you to hold such a powerful talisman."

Su Wei said softly, and let go of Fang Yiwen's hand, and the other party quickly stepped back, his eyes instantly became sharp as a knife.

He stared at Su Wei very vigilantly, and lowered his voice, "Are you a disciple of the Sahabi?"

Su Wei shook his head.

"Do not."

"I am the Holy King."

"No—how is this possible?!"

As soon as Su Wei's voice fell, Fang Yiwen shouted in surprise, his wide eyes were filled with disbelief, disgust and fear.

His voice trembled a little, which made it easy for Su Wei to think of what the world thinks of Shengjun now. Presumably, Shengjun must be an out-and-out big devil in the eyes of the world.

"If the Holy Monarch has no possibility of being resurrected, why does Junshan let you guard the Soul-Suppressing Stone?" Su Wei said while watching the changes in Fang Yiwen's expression. Sure enough, the other party's eyes became a little confused.It seems that he is very clear that there is no need to lie about being the Holy King. The resurrection of the Holy King is not impossible, and it has already happened.

"Yiwen, I know you must have a lot of doubts in your heart now, but in fact, why don't I? But everything will end soon, whether it is the troubled times, the Holy Gate, or the Holy King, it will all be over. At that time, I hope that Lingtang can write a letter to Junior Brother Qingyan, and let him take charge of the overall situation."

As Su Wei spoke, he suddenly paused, smiled self-deprecatingly, and turned his gaze to Fang Yiwen, "If Junior Brother Qingyan is still here."

Fang Yiwen hesitated for a while, and then replied after a while: "Realist Qingyan is a master of Taoism, even if my father goes to Junshan himself, he may not be able to see him."

"What's so difficult about this?" After Su Wei finished speaking, he bit his finger, tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes, drew something on it with blood, and then threw the whole piece of cloth towards Fang. Yiwen.

"Burning this talisman, Qing Yan will definitely show up."

Su Wei made a gesture and walked out of the door, while Fang Yiwen just stood there quietly watching, but didn't do anything to stop him.

"You won't stop me?" Su Wei asked.

Fang Yiwen shook his head, "Sage, who in this Fangfu can stop you?"

"However, you'd better tell me where you're going, so we can prepare in advance to avoid confusion."

Seeing Fang Yiwen's fully armed and vigilant appearance, Su Wei shook his head and said with a smile, "Actually, you don't need to be so nervous."

The young man said, taking a deep breath.

"The place I'm going to is Junshan."

Where it all began, should also be where it all ends.