Infamous system

Shen Bo took Wei Xianghe and did not go far, nor did he go out of Lingyun Immortal Gate, but went straight back to Jianyang Peak.

On the way back, Shen Bo stuffed the thousand-year-old ginseng antler and yangcao into Wei Xianghe's mouth, hanging his life so that he could survive to the destination.

Wei Xianghe was held in Shen Bo's arms, as if fulfilling his last wish, with a smile on his lips, deeply sleepy.But he didn't let himself fall into darkness, because Master didn't want him to die.Wei Xianghe can never disappoint Master.

"Master, I want to eat candied haws." Wei Xianghe mumbled with green ginseng antler and yangcao in his mouth.His soft tone was full of attachment to Master.

During Shen Bo's flight, he quickly looked down at the person in his arms, but his eyes were extremely indifferent, and he didn't take out what Wei Xianghe wanted in his hand as usual.

Wei Xianghe was weak, and his mind was a little confused. He was not satisfied with his humble attitude.

He pursed his lips lightly, and asked Shen Bo again, but he still didn't get the candied haws.At this moment, the little temper that had been spoiled by the master for a long time came up, tears instantly filled Wei Xianghe's eyes, and a few teardrops rolled down from his pale and thin cheeks, and slid into his bloodless lips.

The salty bitter taste spread from Wei Xianghe's mouth into his heart.In Wei Xianghe's confused thoughts, all he thought was that his master didn't dote on him anymore, but his rusty mind couldn't think of any way to call back his favor, and tears flowed down his cheeks.

After a while, Wei Xianghe asked Shen Bo cautiously: "Master, are the candied haws gone?" His voice was a little hoarse, and his tone was trembling with insecurity.

Shen Bo lowered his head and glanced at Wei Xianghe, his cold brows were slightly frowned, his lips moved, but he didn't say a word.There was an expression of indifference on the whole face.

Wei Xianghe didn't dare to say anything more, he tightly bit the green spirit grass in his mouth, as if he wanted to absorb some sweetness from this sour ginseng and yang grass.

After a while, Wei Xianghe seemed to really taste the sweetness, not only did his tears stop, but a smile appeared on his face.

Shen Bo was driving the shuttle at the fastest speed, he was a little worried that someone would catch up behind him.But after flying for a long time, there was no trace of strangeness.Maybe it was Yun Shu who stopped the elders, Shen Bo thought so.

He seemed to have something important to do, and besides indifference, there was also a trace of solemnity on his face.

When the two returned to Jianyang Peak, Shen Bo walked straight into the secret passageway of the study without stopping.

Wei Xianghe came here for the first time, he didn't talk much, and he wasn't curious.After all, Wei Xianghe has always been worried about Master's attitude towards him.

Shen Bo hugged Wei Xianghe and strode forward, the seriousness on his face has turned into firmness.

Walking to the center of the God Demon Transformation Blood Ascension Formation, Shen Bo stopped.He gently put Wei Xianghe on the ground, this position is the eye of the whole formation.

Shen Bo was muttering words, saying some place names of Lingyun Xianmen that Wei Xianghe was familiar with, and every time he said a name, he would use the Chun Jun sword to carve a mark on the ground.

Wei Xianghe's eyes moved back and forth with Shen Bo, turning non-stop, and saw that the master started from his side and extended outwards circle by circle.Although he didn't understand what Shen Bo was doing, Wei Xianghe inexplicably felt a huge threat, as if someone was going to take something away from him.

Wei Xianghe wanted to open his mouth to make Shen Bo stop, but was shocked by the serious expression on Master's face, so he didn't dare to say more.No matter what the master does, as long as the master doesn't get hurt, it's fine. Thinking of this, Wei Xianghe returned to peace of mind.

After Shen Shu finished carving all the scratches, these marks were connected into a giant interlinked pattern.Throwing away the Chun Jun sword in his hand, a satisfied smile appeared on Shen Bo's face.

He resumed his usual pace and slowly walked towards Wei Xianghe.

The entire underground space was lit with torches, and the inside was as bright as day, and the master was like a warm sun shining on this space. Wei Xianghe didn't blink his eyes, waiting for the sun to come to him expectantly.

"Master looks so happy. Before he dies, it's enough to see Master smiling." Wei Xianghe thought in his heart, and the smile on his face expanded accordingly, matching the arc of Shen Bo's smile. same.

Shen Bo stopped in front of Wei Xianghe, he squatted down, raised his hand to stroke the purple scar on Wei Xianghe's neck.

Thin, slender and perfect fingers gently twirled the swollen part on the strangle mark, arousing a numb itching on Wei Xianghe's neck.

But Shen Bo didn't notice Wei Xianghe's feelings, he focused on examining Wei Xianghe's wound, with concern and pity in his eyes.After a while, he coaxed in a deep and warm voice: "Xianghe, don't be afraid later."

Wei Xianghe's neck was extremely sensitive, and the corners of his eyes were reddened by the itching. He swallowed a bit, and then replied in a calm tone: "With the presence of the master, the disciple will not be afraid."

When Shen Bo heard this sentence, hesitation flashed across his face for a moment, but he quickly returned to a gentle look.

Taking out the copper tripod filled with Wei Xianghe's blood from the space ring, Shen Bo poured the blood in the tripod onto the lines that were drawn just now.

The bright red blood spread along the lines, slowly filling the entire lines.The pitch-black formation and the blood-colored radiance revealed ominousness.

Smelling the sweet and delicious blood in the air, his thin hair and pupils gradually turned dark red. He didn't restrain this change, but was rather intoxicated by it.

"Master, when I recover my body, I will be your blood bank." Wei Xianghe loved Master's appearance so much, he began to look forward to Master's teeth biting his own skin, and his wet and hot tongue sucking himself The feeling of blood.

Shen Bo smiled broadly at Wei Xianghe, as if he was very satisfied with what he said.As if to reward Wei Xianghe, Shen Bo took out a candied haws with white sesame seeds from the interspatial ring and put it in Wei Xianghe's palm.

Wei Xianghe held the candied haws in both hands, a little overjoyed, first thanked the master for his kindness, and then couldn't wait to stuff the candied haws into his mouth.It may be that the previous tears and spirit herbs were too bitter, so this candied haws seemed extra sweet.

Wei Xianghe just licked it, and before he opened his mouth to bite, a burst of overwhelming drowsiness attacked him.Before Wei Xianghe fell into darkness, he only had time to take one last look at Shen Bo.

Shen Bo put Wei Xianghe, who had fallen asleep, into a meditation posture with his heart turned upside down.

Shen Bo put the candied haws into his own interspatial ring for Wei Xianghe, and carefully took care of Wei Xianghe's messy hair and torn robe.After everything was settled, Shen Bo sat cross-legged behind Wei Xianghe.

Putting his hands on Wei Xianghe's back, Shen Bo coaxed the unconscious man softly before starting to practice his kung fu: "Xianghe, the pain you have suffered these days, I will take back all the pain you have suffered for you."

Thinking about it, black air lingered around the edge of the formation, and blood kept rushing along the drawn lines.Red blood lines were drawn on the pitch-black formation, as if they were being suppressed, and where the blood rushed, no black energy was born.

The black air in those places that were not engraved with patterns rushed straight up, passing through the ground all the way to Taoli Peak and Lingji Peak...

When the monks were not paying attention, the black air diffused into their ankles, and when enough black air gathered, the entangled monks were immediately fixed on the ground.

No matter how much the monks cried and scratched, their feet seemed to be rooted on the ground, and they couldn't move half a step. They could only watch their bodies decay from their feet, and let the black air suck away the vitality in their bodies.

Some ruthless monks directly cut off their own feet, but they didn't expect that the black air rushed into the altar along the wound, sucking away their aura and anger in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, those monks with broken feet turned into a swollen corpse, like a giant formed after being dead for many days, before it swelled to explode.

Ling Zui was also one of this group of monks. His legs trembled in fear, but he didn't have the courage to saw off his legs and feet like a sect master.It's just that Ling Jizi, who has not yet regained his freedom, cut off his own leg when he cast a spell, and saw the person in front of him explode into a ball of minced meat, and the meat and blood sprayed all around.

Ling Zui was standing closest to Ling Jizi, and before he had time to dodge, he was hit all over his head and face by the splash of flesh and blood. His eyelashes were stained with sticky blood, and he could only see blood red in front of his eyes.

Ling Zui's legs went limp, and he was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground.His teeth chattered non-stop, apparently shocked by the death of the sect master brother.In his eyes, the omnipotent senior brother who called the wind and called the rain died just like that...

Wherever the black air went, there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood, howling everywhere.

The places where those who had hurt Wei Xianghe were all stained red with blood, and the hissing and weeping and mourning disappeared, and the pervasive black air shrank back to the ground.

The collected vitality and aura transformed Wei Xianghe's body into a fairy body step by step.This process of rebirth can even be said to be enjoyable, because "destroy one realm and become a god" is the fastest and easiest way to ascend.

Although Shen Bo used the spiritual blood full of Taoism to carve a suppressing formation on the blood sacrifice formation, which only killed all the enemies, but for Wei Xianghe, the darling of heaven, it was enough for him to become a god.

The world of the gods is not connected to the mortal world.The moment Wei Xianghe became a god, his body suddenly disappeared before Shen Bo's eyes.

Shen Bo knew the result a long time ago, his calm and gentle face did not show any fluctuation, he still sat cross-legged on the ground, as if he was waiting for something.

If you make a big mistake in the principles of nature and human relations, you will definitely be punished.After finding out the truth, the decent sects from all walks of life, carrying the banner of eliminating demons and defending the Tao, shouted "We will prove the Tao with our own bodies, and death is not a pity!" When they broke in.

Shen Bo even stood up leisurely, flicking off the non-existent dust on his body.His sword was thrown in the corner, and the magic weapon of spiritual energy was thrown on the ground as if disarmed.

When those people cautiously stepped forward to besiege him, Shen Bo didn't resist.

Perhaps it was because the killing of all the elders of the No. [-] Immortal Sect was too shocking. These people did not execute Shen Bo immediately, but escorted him to the Tongtian Stone and asked God to punish him.

After a long wait, the God Realm finally lowered a confinement, which locked Shen Bo's spiritual power and body.

Following that, there was another thought.The ethereal and illusory voice reminded intermittently: "Rongchuan... the water prison... imprisoned...until death."

A crack finally appeared on Shen Bo's calm expression. Rongchuan is Shen Chu's hometown, and it is also the place that Shen Chu feared all his life.

In the damp and dark water prison, there are dense bats hanging upside down from the top.The thin dark red pupils stared quietly at the blood-red eyes of these bats.

His dark red hair was disheveled, and black magic patterns spread across his thin face, which was caused by the long-term loss of magic energy.His hands were clasped by black iron chains, his arms were spread out, and his flesh was pressed against the cold wall.

Shen Bo was only wearing a thin shirt.The upper body exposed on the surface of the water was soaked in water vapor, revealing a flesh-colored appearance, and looked only a little haggard.

However, the blood-colored water tumbling in the turbidity seemed to reveal something ominous.

This water prison is connected to Rongchuan, and strange fish are often attracted by the blood energy here.Strange fish crawled all over Shen Bo's legs, they bit and gnawed, bringing Shen Bo endless pain and uncontrollable fear.

At first, Shen Bo thought that he would be relieved if he was eaten by a strange fish.Unexpectedly, God's imprisonment not only locked the body, but also locked his physical body.No matter how much Shen Bo is tortured, the legs that lost their flesh and blood will still return to their original appearance.

Long-term torture made Shen Bo numb to the Rongchuan strange fish.He lost the pain in his eyes, and also lost all emotions, so he just looked at the bat quietly.