Master Xiu is cultivating

These words have been hidden in his heart for so many years, and he never thought that one day he would speak them out.

What is the use of speaking out?It will only make him feel more pathetic, and his master will not come back to life because of this.

Although Chu Mo was blocked by the barrier, Chu Xiao's voice was not blocked. When he heard Chu Xiao's words, his eyes showed disbelief, and then his eyes quickly turned red.He lay on the translucent barrier, ignoring the erosion of the demonic energy, and looked at him tearfully, with a heartbroken look: "Woo...Chu Xiao, so you haven't seen me...Is it all on purpose? ?”

How... how could this be possible!

I liked him from the first time I saw him. I was taken away from my brother, and I always regarded him as a little wolf with my own litter. I wanted to be with him well so that he could like him like me In that way, love yourself well.After Chongyun died under the Heavenly Tribulation, Chu Xiao was always depressed and didn't practice. He ascended to the top after so many years, and I don't know how afraid I would never see him again in this life.

It was like going through the experience again and never seeing my father and brother again.

Chu Mo didn't know how long he had been waiting for him, and finally waited until he also ascended, but he never came to find him.He took the initiative to go to Xuantian Sword Gate to look for him, but it was always in vain.Chu Mo was so sad that he held back his tears, looked at Chu Xiao who had the dark air between his brows, and asked with a choked voice, "I took my son to look for you, but you are not here, so... you also avoided me on purpose." Is it... woo..."

As he spoke, he couldn't bear it anymore, sucked his nose, and wiped the tears that flowed down with the back of his hand.

So sad... Chu Mo, who is already the Demon Emperor, felt for the first time in his life that his feelings for Chu Xiao might not be happiness at all to him, but a burden and a joke.

Chu Xiao's eyes were sometimes clear and sometimes cloudy, and his mind would be taken away by the devilish energy that hit his soul at any time.

When he said these words before, he didn't expect that Chu Mo was still on the sidelines. He had been pushed to the brink of collapse, and he could no longer worry about other people's feelings.But hearing the disbelief in Chu Mo's tone, seeing him looking at him so sadly, sniffing non-stop, just like when he was a child——

No, even when he was a child, he had never been so sad.

Such a silly, happy little snow-white wolf cub has always liked him so purely, tried so hard to catch up with him, and then protect him, but was hurt so badly by himself.

Chu Xiao supported his head and almost fell down.He reached out to Chu Mo with one hand, grasped the air twice with his fingertips weakly, and tried hard to make his voice sound clearer: "It wasn't that time, Chu Mo..."

At that time, he was really trapped in the secret realm. He escaped from death after losing his life several times.

But his wolf had been wounded, and his voice was so muffled it was from another world that only he could hear it.

Chonghua's eyes froze, and he finally suppressed his hostility for a while, then he felt his hands sinking, and the person in front of him couldn't stand still anymore, and fell towards him.His expression changed involuntarily: "Chu Xiao!"

Chu Xiao was sweating coldly, struggling violently, and the expression on his face kept changing.Although he used all his strength in the confrontation with the devil's energy, he still couldn't break free from the devil's hand. His power was completely blocked, and now he can be said to be an ordinary person with a body of the emperor's level.He was gradually losing the clarity of his mind, and he didn't care whether he would get hurt when struggling, but Chonghua didn't dare to use too much force to grab his shoulder.

He directly imprisoned his whole body in his arms, allowing him to struggle without letting go.

The Mozun's face was very ugly.He blocked Chu Xiao's power, not only because he was afraid that he would leave again, but also because he was helpless against Chu Xiao's demonic energy.Although the demonic energy in his body was from the same source as his power, after they were injected into Chu Xiao's body, they became a part of him, and Chonghua no longer had any control over them.

Going on like this is not an option.

Chu Xiao's foundation was damaged, and he had already ordered people to search the world for natural and earthly treasures suitable for his recovery, such as yin and yang strange stones, and he was also looking for someone who could eliminate the evil energy in him.The reason why I want to bring him out today is to meet such a person who might be able to help them and solve his problems.

Although the other party lived a very low-key life and was only a demon general, his path was different from that of most heavenly demons.Most celestial demons practice the Dao of Slaughter, but this celestial demon practiced the same Yin-Yang Dao as Chu Xiao, and he is also proficient in medical skills, and he is good at curing various difficult and miscellaneous diseases. For this situation, he may have a way.

Chu Xiao was tightly held in his arms, and from time to time he let out a low growl like a wild animal, and after a while, the strength of his struggle gradually weakened.When Chonghua settled down a bit and thought that the devilish energy in his body had calmed down again, the amber between his eyebrows turned completely black in an instant!

The blackness was no longer pure demonic energy, but a deep death energy. Chu Xiao closed his eyes, let out a final scream like dying, and his whole body softened completely, his eyes closed tightly, The whole body is lingering with death.

At this moment, Chu Mo couldn't care whether he was hurt or not. He fixed his eyes on him, and shouted nervously: "Chu Xiao! How are you, Chu Xiao?" Mozun glared angrily, "What did you do to Chu Xiao?! Let me go! I want to see him!"

Although he didn't know what happened between the two of them, he knew that the one in front of him was definitely not the peak master!

He said angrily, "You are not the peak master! Who are you? The peak master would not treat Chu Xiao like you!"

Mozun hugged him up and looked at him coldly: "What will happen to him, leave him alone, die by himself, and make him suffer for thousands of years?"

Chu Mo was at a loss for words for a while, seeing that he was holding Chu Xiao to leave, but he couldn't go around, so he could only beat the barrier made of demonic energy, and shouted angrily: "Don't bully Chu Xiao!" The sentence just now was repeated, "The peak master will not treat him like you!"

Chonghua sneered: "Yes, he will die if you leave him. Me or him, who is more cruel to Chu Xiao?"

Chu Mo wanted to hit him: "You hate it the most! Let me go!" Seeing Mo Zun turning to leave, Chu Mo became more anxious, "Wherever you want to take Chu Xiao, I will go too!"

The Mozun stopped and glanced at him: "Aren't you already heartbroken by what he said just now, are you ready to leave? You look so much like him because you want to please him?"

Chu Mo: "..."

Guessed right.

Mozun looked at him expressionlessly, looking at this face that was extremely similar to his own.

In other words, in Chu Xiao's eyes, Chong Yun was the only one he saw from the beginning to the end, and no matter how much they looked like him, they were just substitutes.

He was talking to Chu Mo, as if he was talking to himself: "It's because of this face that he avoids you, it's because of this face that he likes you and is willing to get close to you, but what he likes is always Not you."

Chu Mo's knee was hit by arrow after arrow. He clenched his fist and looked at Chu Xiao. Chu Xiao was in a coma, with death lingering around his body, as if he really died forever.When he looked at himself, did he really only see the peak master?Is it really because he likes Chongyun that he likes himself?

When Chu Mo was a child, he didn't know Chu Xiao's feelings for Chong Yun, but only knew that he wanted him to like him more, so he followed his own feelings and chose Chong Yun's appearance when he transformed.Thinking about it now, he suddenly became a little dazed, was it really right for him to do this?

Chonghua looked at him, the barrier formed by the demonic energy dissipated, and did not block Chu Mo: "One of you can't forget him, and the other defends him desperately, is that person really that good?" He lowered his head , looking at the person in his arms, even though he knew he couldn't hear him, he still said to him, "Is it meaningful that you have been sad for him for so many years?"

He stretched out his hand to stroke his long snowy hair, "If he really thought about you, he wouldn't just die like this, even if it was really to protect you, it's just fulfilling his righteousness, leaving You will suffer for him forever."

Chu Mo was still in a daze, so he heard Mozun say, "If you don't want to leave, just stay here and wait for him to wake up."

After speaking, he carried Chu Xiao in his arms and walked forward step by step. The surrounding air fluctuated slightly, and the two of them disappeared into the void.

-

The name of the old man Qingya comes from a poem, and it is placed between the white deer and Qingya.

Of course, there are no such leisurely people among the demons. They only fight and kill. They kill their own brothers as soon as they are born, and then kill their enemies. Let's go, restore the great rivers and mountains of the Demon Realm.

The old man Qingya disdains such a life of fighting and killing. He believes that a demon can kill, but he should not be controlled by killing. Compared with this, he pursues the leisure and ease of growing flowers and grass.For him, creating life is much more interesting than creating death, so unlike other heavenly demons who comprehend the way of killing that suits them best, what the old man Qingya comprehends is the way of life and death, the avenue of yin and yang. For a demon who has no afterlife, it can be said to be the biggest challenge in his life.

Although this road was difficult, he also made it down and became the only one among the many heavenly demons.

After living for 10 years, he changed his name to Old Man Qingya and threw away his original title.Although he is a devil, he thinks that being a human is more interesting than being a devil. He has lived for 10 years, so he can be called an old guy. He named himself Qingya, except because he likes that sentence that I don’t know which human being wrote it. The poems I wrote, and I want to pay tribute to an old guy in the fairy world.

In the long years, they have sat together several times to discuss the Tao.

For the first time, he disguised himself as an ordinary immortal and sneaked into Cyanwood City, sneaked into his Taoist altar, and listened to his explanation of the way of life and death.Although the old guy who lived like him for an unknown number of years saw through his identity, he didn't expose him, but let him listen to his sermon below.

So for the second time, old man Qingya got in again.

Emperor Qing felt that a heavenly demon who didn't practice the way of killing, but instead came to listen to things like the way of life and death, the way of yin and yang, was really an interesting demon, so after three years of preaching, he left behind this demon who seemed to have no life. The old devil who had lived for a long time, the two put aside their prejudices between immortals and devils, and happily talked about Taoism for 30 years.

The old man Qingya thought it was very interesting to discuss the Tao with this person, much more interesting than fighting and killing, at least when he was still bearing the title of Mozun, he had never had such a fun time.So every few thousand years, he would go to look for Emperor Qing, and later, he simply changed his name, completely abandoning the past.

Old man Qingya has no fixed place to live. If he wants to, he can stay in the same place for tens of thousands of years. His disciples did not bring them either.He has lived in almost all of the [-] tribes of Tianmo, and he still thinks this is the best place. At least the demons in this tribe are not like other tribes. They fight and kill all day long. In fact, they don't even show their faces. .

Before going to the Immortal World, it was because of being immersed in cultivation and swordsmanship, and after going to the Immortal World, it was because of the person he brought back.

The storybook of Immortal Emperor Yunxiao and a certain mysterious Demon Venerable not only spread to the Demon Realm, but now even the Demon Realm is basically sold in bookstores quietly. The old man Qingya bought a copy, and while reading it, he patted the table and said, "Nonsense, what a nonsense! , How can immortals and devils be so hasty in dual cultivation, and it's not that they don't want the life of the person on his heart."

While cursing, there was an eager expression on his face.

Although the love affair between immortals and demons is rare, it is not unprecedented. The more opponents, the easier it is to cherish each other.During the 10 years he lived, he had seen several pairs of immortals and demons, but none of them was as special as this Immortal Emperor Yunxiao and Demon Venerable Chonghua.Chonghua Demon Venerable was born with more hostility than others. Before he learned to control his hostility, ordinary demons would be infected by hostility and fall into the trap of killing as long as they approached within three feet of him.Immortal Emperor Yunxiao is even more remarkable. Looking at him, it seems that what he is practicing is the way of life and death, but everyone who practices the way of life and death focuses on different aspects, and the direction of future development is also different. Like Qing Emperor Zhu Sheng, as long as he thinks about it, even in severe winter, all things will grow happily.This Immortal Emperor Yunxiao's Dao, if he guessed correctly, followed the lineage of reincarnation, if he had the opportunity to practice to the extreme, he would be able to become the Conferred God King and take charge of reincarnation.

Not many people are aware of this kind of thing. Immortal Emperor Yunxiao himself has been in the fairy world for 4000 years, and he has been hiding it very well. Only recently did he reveal some clues that made him aware of it.

The old man Qingya said with emotion: "A Conferred God King, in charge of reincarnation, this is not a fun thing."

The world of gods is at a higher level than the world of immortals and demons, and factional struggles are more distinct and chaotic.In the melee of the gods in ancient times, the one who was in charge of reincarnation fell in the battle, and the position of the god is still vacant. Could it be that after her, no one can ascend to this position?

No, the old man Qingya knew very well, not to mention anything else, as long as Emperor Qing was willing, he would be able to prove the way of reincarnation in minutes after he ascended to the God Realm, and he would become the Conferred God.But he would rather stay in the Immortal Realm, suppressing his own realm and refuse to go up. It can be seen that there must be some people above who don't want any disobedient people to appear in this position.

Even God King Xihe would be designed to kill, how could a mere Qing Emperor be able to take on this important task?

The world still needs to wait, and it still needs to wait for a person who is qualified for this position before order can be restored and reincarnation can be rebuilt.

The old man Qingya felt that if this Immortal Emperor Yunxiao could not die, it was possible.

After all, the other immortal emperors went berserk and died after enduring the demonic energy. If he could survive, at least he would be different from others.

The daylight was just right, and he was sitting in the yard squinting his eyes and thinking about this matter, when he felt that the sunlight above his head was covered, and there were two figures in front of him, one standing and the other being hugged.

The body of the standing one was full of hostility, and the body of the one being hugged was lingering with death energy.

The old man Qingya opened his eyes, and found that the fairy and demon that he was still thinking about just now were right in front of his eyes.