Infamous system

From that day on, Shen Bo found that Wei Xianghe became more and more clingy.I have never seen him go out to practice sword practice, but he is by my side all day long.

Even when he was studying the formation book by himself, Wei Xianghe had to sit aside and watch over it.

Sometimes, when Wei Xianghe said a few words about the neglected practice, he would cry and play tricks, and Shen Bo could only wave his hands and let him go.

Early this morning, the morning glow layered upon layer, reflecting half of the sky red.Although it was a sign that it might rain at night, at this moment, the scenery was extremely beautiful.

Shen Bo didn't pay much attention to the sky, he hurried across the courtyard and entered the study.As soon as he entered the door, he took the book of advanced formations, flipped through it in his hand, and walked towards the desk.

Before reading a page, there was a familiar sound of footsteps outside the study, and he shook his head helplessly.

"Master—" Wei Xianghe stood outside the door, calling softly, waiting for the master to allow him to enter.Shen Bo raised his hand to turn to the next page of the formation book, and agreed in a low voice.

Wei Xianghe seemed to be in a good mood today, and walked up to Shen Bo with a smile.It's just that Wei Xianghe got close to the person, seeing Shen Bo's attire today, the bright smile on his face disappeared.

"Wearing these jewelry is not good for your health." After speaking, Wei Xianghe stretched out his hand, wanting to pick off the thin hairpin.

Shen Bo turned his head to avoid the arm outstretched in front of his eyes. He tightened the loose joints holding the scroll, and frowned at Wei Xianghe and said: "How many times have you told me that you are a teacher? You are not allowed to be so close to a teacher!"

"Ever since Master became a demon, he seldom gets close to me. Sure enough, he despises me as an immortal cultivator."

Seeing that Shen Bo got up and left with the book of formations, Wei Xianghe didn't dare to catch up, and stood alone on the spot in frustration.

Hearing the words, Shen Bo paused.If it wasn't because Wei Xianghe's blood was too tempting and he liked to pester him, he wouldn't have to wear all the magic weapons of concentration and calmness all over his body, even his clothes were pure heart dust fly clothes.

But even so, the rich and strong fragrance in this room still affects the heavy heart.

As the time spent together grew, Shen Bo's desire for blood became stronger and stronger, several times, Shen Bo's teeth bit Wei Xianghe's fragile Adam's apple.

Waking up is getting more and more useless, obviously my tongue has touched the place where it shouldn't be, but I can't wake up at the critical moment.

Holding the scroll in hand, Shen Bo came to the window, took a deep breath of the fresh air outside, and managed to suppress the restlessness in his heart.

"Xianghe, I can no longer be your master now."

As if he had made up his mind, his solemn tone lost the gentleness of the past and became extremely flat.

"The demon cultivator and the immortal cultivator have always been against each other. One day, I will hold a sword against you."

In fact, Shen Bo wanted to say this a long time ago, but every time the words came to his lips, Shen Bo would think of his identity and mission, so he had to swallow the words back to his stomach.

But Shen Bo found that he had no choice but to use this person who would rather stand against the world and stand by his side as a tool to complete the task.

So Shen Bo decided to let Wei Xianghe go before the blood sacrifice formation was completed.

Wei Xianghe has the blessing of heaven, he is a person who should have a bright future.Shen Bo wished this apprentice raised in his heart: I wish him no suffering in the future, peace and prosperity.

"Did my existence make Master uncomfortable?" Wei Xianghe asked in a very serious tone.He consulted ancient books, which said that Moxiu couldn't bear the righteousness of Xianxiu, and if he stayed with Xianxiu for a long time, the devilish energy on his body would be severely depleted.

Shen Bo turned his head to look at the brilliant red clouds outside the house, but did not answer Wei Xianghe's words.It's just that under his calm and gentle face, he didn't know how many unspeakable thoughts were covered up.

The silence in the room was terrifying, and it was the first time such an atmosphere appeared between Shen Bo and Wei Xianghe.

The smile on Shen Bo's face all the year round gradually disappeared, and he looked out of the window expressionlessly, his tall and straight figure remained motionless.He was waiting for the always obedient Wei Xianghe to leave.

After not hearing any movement behind him for a long time, Shen Bo turned his head with a look of disgust, ready to speak to drive people away.

"Xianghe!"

Waking up in front of Shen Bo's forehead, it shattered, Qingxin's fuchen clothes lost their brilliance, and the hairpin made of black ice broke in two.Shen Bo's pupils turned dark red, and he ran towards Wei Xianghe with disheveled hair.

"Master, please...don't come here..."

Wei Xianghe propped his hands on the corner of the table, and showed a pleasant smile to Shen Bo, but his words could not continue.

"When I...transform...the aura into demonic energy, then...you can always...be Master's apprentice."

What Wei Xianghe said was light and simple, but how painful is it to smash a foreign object in the altar?It is more than a hundred times more painful than when Shen Bo destroyed the Lingtai!What's more, spiritual energy and magic energy are fighting against each other!

If he can't sustain the mutual strangulation of these two kinds of breath, Wei Xianghe will die here today.

"Fool."

Shen Bo felt that Wei Xianghe was a bit pitiful, did he know that the master he cared about so much used him from the very beginning?Do you know that the formation buried under the ground, the first one is to kill him?

Stretching out his hand to support Wei Xianghe whose feet were already weak, Shen Bo asked expressionlessly: "Wei Xianghe, for me, is it worth it?"

Wei Xianghe's perseverance has always been amazing when it comes to matters related to his master.He actually survived the severe pain caused by the colliding and strangling of his breath, and became a dual cultivator of immortals and demons.

The cold sweat rolled down his face all the way, like the tears that Wei Xianghe shed when he cried.But this time, Wei Xianghe didn't cry at all, obviously he was suffering in front of Master's eyes, instead he smiled joyfully:

"Of course it's worth it. The disciple just wants to be with the master for a long time." For a long time.

"I see you really—"

Before Shen Bo could finish speaking, several powerful auras suddenly appeared outside the door.

Dressed in rags and acting recklessly, Elder Ling Zui came into the room with a roar: "Where is Fang Moxiu, dare to trespass on my Lingyun Immortal Gate?"

While speaking, several powerful auras gathered in the air, forming a coercive transparent cage, trapping the entire Jianyang Peak.

Shen Bo probed with his spiritual sense and found that all the elders and real people of Xianmen were outside the door.I'm afraid this time, these cultivators came prepared.But what's ridiculous is that San Qingling, who seeks and recognizes demons, hangs around Wen Yao's neck.

The civet clasped its paws tightly to the ground, its body trembling a little, as if frightened by the soaring demon energy.

Shen Bo let go of the weak Wei Xianghe, turned his hair and eyes to dark red, and was about to go out.

But he was caught off guard, Wei Xianghe grabbed his arm and tied the magic lock.Although the Binding Mosuo is a small magic weapon for fixing the body, it is specially designed to restrain the magic cultivator.No matter how strong the magic cultivator is, as long as he is tied up, he will be frozen for a quarter of an hour.

Shen Bo couldn't speak, couldn't move his feet, and watched Wei Xianghe come over, cut his wrist with his sword, and poured blood into his mouth.

The roar outside was loud and quick, as if urging him to die.

But Wei Xianghe was not moved at all, and while feeding blood, he straightened Shen Bo's clothes.He waited until the dark red color of his thin hair and pupils faded before withdrawing his hand.

Looking at Shen Bo with eyes full of love and admiration for the last time, Wei Xianghe turned his back, covered himself with demon energy, and walked out the door without looking back.

"What a pity—"

A quarter of an hour passed, Shen Bo was finally able to move, but he was the only one left on Jianyang Peak.

Shen Bo took off the magic lock, and as if nothing happened, he picked up the spell book and sat down at the desk.It's just that from sitting in the daytime to the evening, Shen Bo didn't turn a page of the book in front of him.

On a sunny day with thousands of miles of morning glow, it always rains at night.

Shen Bo forgot to turn on the lamp, and sat alone in the dark night.Hearing the patter of rain outside the window, I felt a little irritable for no reason.

It was obviously a great weather, but why did it rain in the end?He obviously only wanted to do a good deed, but why did it end up being unsatisfactory in the end?

Sure enough, he is still a villain, free and easy.

Shen Bo twitched the corners of his mouth, smiling in the thick and dark darkness.