My protagonist has become a demon

"Help him...Take my life for him..." Gu Heng, who was holding Shen Shuwei, felt that even breathing was painful, and the air that was sucked in turned into a sharp knife, piercing his heart.

The desperate and helpless voice made the three people in the room feel unbearable. Lin Qiuyan, with red eyes, angry and uncomfortable, stared at him angrily, "Xiao Shu is not dead yet, he paid such a high price to help you, if you want How can you feel sorry for him after death?"

Gu Heng seemed to be touched by her words suddenly. He picked up Shen Shuwei and walked towards the bed step by step. He staggered because of his unsteady footsteps, but he was not willing to disturb him, and locked him firmly in his arms. .

He put Shen Shuwei on the bed, pulled the quilt over him, stroked a few strands of messy hair to the back of his head, and murmured, "Yes, little uncle will be fine, I will be fine, just wait You wake up."

Song Yuzhi wiped his eyes quietly, sighed heavily, and said to Lin Qiuyan, "Junior Sister, what can Xiaoshu do? Can't let him keep doing this?"

Lin Qiuyan glanced at Shen Shuwei, who was fair and fair on the bed, and shook her head helplessly, "I really don't know what to do. If Xiaoshu is sick or injured, or even the spirit stone is damaged, I can prescribe the right medicine, but Xiaoshu There is no problem with my body now. I even brought the Resurrection Pill I just practiced, but it is useless now."

Holding the folding fan, Jun Yao looked at Song Yuzhi in silence for a moment, and pondered, "Fourth junior sister can't do anything, I'm afraid no one will be able to save Xiaoshu, unless..."

Jun Yao seemed a little embarrassed, hesitating whether to speak or not.

Lin Qiuyan said anxiously, "Unless what? Brother, tell me quickly."

"Unless I can find Master Uncle Qingwu. I never figured out before, how could a man like Uncle Qingwu suddenly accept Xiaoshu as his apprentice."

"He must know about Xiaoshu's situation."

Song Yuzhi and Lin Qiuyan were overjoyed at first, and then thought of the Qingwu Immortal Venerable who left the sect without a word 100 years ago. There is no trace or news of him anymore. Possibly, where did they go to find him, and then sorrow dyed their brows again.

Song Yuzhi said sadly, "No matter what, let's release the news first. If the Qingwu Immortal still sees it, he will definitely come back." He turned to Lin Qiuyan and continued, "Junior Sister, you can also look for ancient books and see if you can read them." If you can’t figure out Xiaoshu’s symptoms, think of other ways.”

The room gradually became silent. Song Yuzhi and Jun Yao left at some point, and even closed the door for them.

Gu Heng sat by the bed, looking deeply at Shen Shuwei who seemed to be asleep, with nostalgia in his eyes, more sadness.

Shen Shuwei's face seemed to fall into a deep sleep, and because of this, he subdued the coldness of his whole body, became soft and defenseless, the edges and corners of his face were warmed, and his long eyelashes were quietly motionless.

Gu Heng took his white and soft hand, pressed his five knuckles inch by inch, and said in a low voice, "It turns out that this is the emotions and perceptions that a normal person would have. You showed me what it means to be like a family member." Warmth and concern, the suzerain and you are the emotions that real relatives will have, and you also let me know how stupid you are, why did I think you were cold even in blood before?"

"How can you be so stupid, how can you be so kind to a person?"

"But it was you who let me know what despair is and what heartache is. You just let me taste the warmest feelings in this world, and you fell asleep and ignored me. You are not afraid that I will go the wrong way again. ?"

The threatening words made Gu Heng laugh himself, and the smile changed when he smiled, it was bitter.

His palm was attached to the back of Shen Shuwei's hand, five fingers were bent from between his fingers to clasp his whole hand tightly, and then he took his left hand and put it on his heart, the heart with the lower palm had never been like this Live like a moment.

"Don't worry, you finally pulled me back from the gate of hell. In this life, I will only follow you, and I will never go wrong again. So, you have to wake up quickly."

"Well... I know you are tired, so you want to rest, it's okay, you sleep well, this time I'll wait for you, you wake up when you've had enough sleep."

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Xiaoyuan hadn't heard from the Demon Lord for a long time, and just happened to hear the subordinates guarding Qingluan Peak report to him that they were ordered to surround Qingluan Peak, and no one had been in or out of Qingluan Peak. The head of Lingzong led people to attack up the mountain. They did not dare to act rashly without the order of the Demon Lord, so they tried to contact the Demon Lord, but there was no response.

When Xiaoyuan heard it, he happened to crush a small force trying to take the lead, so he came to Qingluan Peak in person.

When he saw the wooden corridor and the elegant and unique courtyard, Xiaoyuan realized why the Demon Lord ordered people to tear down the original palace, dig a small pond, and build a courtyard that was incompatible with the Demon Palace when he returned to the Demon Realm.

He didn't dare to walk into this small courtyard that was very similar to the Demon Realm. He planned to use magic power to contact the Lord first, but found that his magical connection and induction with the Lord was very weak, so he could only knock on the door first, and then respectfully wait aside.

After a while, the door of the courtyard was opened.

Gu Heng was a little surprised when he saw Xiaoyuan outside the door, more of a feeling of being in another world, maybe it was affected by the little things in his dantian, he actually felt a little uncomfortable with the strong devilish energy in Xiaoyuan's body.

If Gu Heng was surprised when he saw Xiao Yuan, then after the door opened, Xiao Yuan was shocked when he saw Gu Heng standing in the courtyard, and even wondered if he had come to the wrong place.

The person standing inside the door is still holding on to the door frame with one hand. It is in the posture of just opening the door and putting it on it to push the door open a little more. I don’t know if it is because he saw the person outside the door that he didn’t push it open again. The door, but keeps this on top, seems ready to close the door again at any moment.

The person holding the door was dressed in a simple and elegant white dress, his hair was tied high with a white jade hair crown, and he was tall and slender. His brows were no longer clouded and crazy, but filled with sadness in a clear sky. Seeing him In an instant, deep but pure spiritual power overflowed from his body, and there was no longer a trace of strong and dark devilish energy, and he looked like an elegant and handsome young master.

Xiao Yuan seemed so shocked that he couldn't speak, he put all the things he wanted to report to Gu Heng behind him, and after a while, he slowly said, "My lord... what is this? The devilish energy in your body Why not?"

Gu Heng put his hand down casually, and smiled brightly, without answering his words, but said, "You came just in time, and I was planning to find you."

When Xiaoyuan heard the words, he immediately clasped his fists and lowered his head respectfully, "Please command, the Lord!"

Gu Heng stretched out one hand and lightly pushed it under Xiaoyuan's fist, stopping his salute, and continued, "I want to tell you that I will never step into the demon world again, nor will I be Lord of the Demon Race, I will not intervene in any matters concerning the Demon Race, and if there is any conflict between the Demon Realm and the Immortal Cultivation Realm in the future, I will also stand on your opposite side."

Every word is very clear but also very unique, Xiao Yuan was directly smashed to the spot, the meaning of Gu Heng's words made Xiao Yuan very irritable, he seemed to want to shake Gu Heng to make him more sober, he It was the first time that he lost his composure in front of Gu Heng.

"My lord! Why did you suddenly say that you want to give up the Demon Race?! The short time you ascended to the position of the Lord of the Demon Realm was the time when our Demon Race was the most powerful, and it also brought the Demon Race to an unprecedented unity. It is the best time to strengthen my demon clan, how can you... how can you just say no?! Even... even stand on the side of the world of cultivating immortals?!"

Hearing Xiaoyuan's questioning, Gu Heng was not angry. He turned his head to look in the courtyard, followed his line of sight, and could only see a piece of white clothes leaking from the bamboo chair. At that moment, his The tenderness in the eyes is like water, extremely bright.

Gu Heng turned around and said with a smile, "Because, I have someone more important to protect, and I have to walk with him on the road ahead. That is the road I am willing to save with my life, as long as he likes it."

After finishing speaking, Gu Heng didn't look at him again, turned around, and when the door was about to close, he left a sentence, "Remove all the demons here."

Then the wooden door closed tightly in front of Xiao Yuan.

Xiaoyuan stood there for a long time, then knelt down on both knees, and bowed to the closed door. After getting up, he resolutely left, leaving behind a firm back.

After the initial shock and excitement, Xiaoyuan gradually calmed down, but found that he was not too surprised by Gu Heng's decision, but more of a kind of uneasiness, perhaps the first time he saw the famous When Shen Shuwei was in Qingluan Peak, he had already expected this day, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

Gu Heng, who is not a demon, has more strength and cultivation than before. Although he originally wanted to follow him to grow the demons, turn the demon world over, and step on the immortal world before he started. He was not angry, but he couldn't stop it Gu Heng's decision.

He sent a message to the demon disciples guarding Qingluan Peak, flew out of Xianlingzong, and headed towards the demon realm.

Gu Heng can give up the demon clan, but he can't. He grew up in the demon clan and followed the old lord since he was a child. The demon clan is his home and his responsibility.

A bamboo chair was placed in the small courtyard, which was made by Gu Heng himself by cutting the bamboo in front of the mountain. On the bamboo chair lay a man in white with his eyes closed and asleep. It was obviously hot summer, but as soon as he left Stepping into the bamboo chair, there is a moist coolness coming. It turns out that a small formation is shrouded above the bamboo chair, which blocks the scorching heat, but allows the cooled sunlight to penetrate in.

Holding the cup on the stone table, Gu Heng dipped some water on Shen Shuwei's lips with a small spoon, put down the cup and kissed his eyes.

A corner of the courtyard was opened up at some point, and it was planted with a piece of high-quality spiritual plants, and a small rain formation was placed on it.

Lingzhi has not yet fully grown up, but already exudes a strong and fragrant spiritual power, and when it is fully grown, it will attract a lot of greedy drooling nearby.

But if you look carefully, you can find that a piece of spiritual plant can be made into a vegetable and eaten directly.

Suddenly, a slightly larger spiritual plant seemed to be moved by something, and it made a rustling sound and a faint cry.

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