After transmigrating into the book, the heartthrob Shizun lost his horse

Qi Jianyue was stunned, such a delicate and eye-catching face, and the smile when he lowered his head and raised his eyes reminded him of the little Linxue demon that Yu Chengzhou accidentally picked up more than ten years ago.

The little Moxiu was skinny when he was brought to see him, his body was covered with loose clothes and exposed to the wind, his face was already small, but most of it was covered by Lin's blood spots, looking so sinister even though he was beautiful, he was really horrified people.He is like a sick kitten, full of blood on his body, arching his back and looking around, purring vigilantly from his throat, and jumping off his embrace to show that he will That little bit of magical energy.

Qi Jianyue was expressionless at the beginning, and with just one glance, he could see that such a child was really too weak, he couldn't bear the blood, let alone hold down the breath, demons from all directions in the world of cultivating immortals and people with evil thoughts could do it. Chasing after smelling the smell, even scrambling to snatch him can tear him apart.

Besides, it was too dirty, he didn't understand why Yu Chengzhou reached out to touch him.

But now, it was he who stretched out his hand first, took the initiative to present the fate card, and repeatedly asked the other party to be his apprentice.

Qi Jianyue's face was a little embarrassed, he no longer stared at Jiang Yu, but slowly moved his gaze to his hands.

What's the matter, I can't feel the slightest breath of Linxue?Or is it that he can't resist the attraction of the Linxue...

Jiang Yu didn't care about his pause at all, and quickly avoided his outstretched hand, and quickly entered the illusion after a backhand sword. He didn't care about his identity as the suzerain of Qingli Sect, and his eyes didn't stay for a second.

Qi Jianyue didn't even frown, and quickly followed behind him at the gate of the illusion.

The audience was silent, this sect's internal test, the junior brother went in, and the suzerain also followed...

Qi Yi just came back to his senses and wanted to announce the rules of this year's internal exam. He glanced at the door, paused for a while, with a complicated expression, "This year's topic, the catastrophe of the sect ten years ago..."

In the internal test of the sect, Jiang Yu had already made plans to face the snowfield gale, dense forest insects and pythons as soon as he entered.According to the original book, the illusions of the Qingli Sect are based on the memory of a specific person to restore the scene. Before entering the test, the disciples first assign roles and then the examiner casts spells to introduce them, and they fight in various battles in order to pick up the magic weapon. To the scattered life cards is success.

However, Jiang Yu just entered in a hurry, and was not introduced to the role. He only wanted to get his own life card.

It was dark and silent everywhere, and he couldn't see his fingers. He was very tense, and he didn't know what the internal test topic for this year was... As soon as he raised his head, he bumped into a hard object, which seemed to be the corner of a table. Sticking his head out, he saw a dimly lit small room with simple and cozy furnishings, he had seen this residence before!It's the master's residence, no, to be precise, it's the master's residence he saw in the secret realm of Tianqi Island...

A low and shallow breathing sound came from inside the bed, rising and falling with the flickering candlelight.

Jiang Yu stepped forward slowly and lifted the curtain, he took a deep breath.The boy in the bed curled up under the quilt, with a pillow stuffed in his arms, as if he regarded it as someone, hugged him tightly and refused to let go, his face and facial features were buried in the quilt, but Jiang Yu knew who he was, The ocher red at the corner of the right eyebrow is too conspicuous. This is himself, to be precise, he is the one he saw in the secret realm...

Jiang Yu couldn't help but raised his hand to caress the mole on the corner of his eyebrow. The boy's body was about the same size as his own, but he didn't resemble him. fear.

The sapphire fate tablet he was looking for was hanging on his waist. With less dust and years of polishing, the writing on the back of the fate tablet became clearer.Wen Hongjian was also lying on the bedside, his sword shining like a wash.

Jiang Yu took a breath, remembered something, and quickly turned his head to look out the window. The blackness was too silent, the tree shadows did not move, the air seemed to freeze, and even the birds staying by the branches were silent of.

He frowned, and looked back at the young man. If he followed the story in the secret realm, people from the Demon Sect would attack the sect and besiege it.

Whether to save or not, how to save, but this internal test is only an illusion after all, and all characters are NPCs whose fate is predetermined.

His hand rested on the jade tablet, for a moment, he gritted his teeth, and said in a low voice: "Get up, follow me out." He made a gesture to push the young man's shoulder, but unexpectedly he stretched out his hand and touched the space, and directly penetrated to press it. On the bed, the bed was icy cold.

The young man suddenly opened his eyes, smiled softly, with a coldness that did not match his age and appearance, he held Jiang Yu's wrist vaguely.Jiang Yu stared blankly at the pale thin hand, but he didn't feel the slightest touch.

It was the smoky soul seen in the palace. He subconsciously held his breath and mobilized his devilish energy. He didn't know that this soul was lying in ambush here, so he just pretended to sleep for a long time. Whether it was good or evil.

Yanhun obviously couldn't touch the entity, but his strength was so great that Jiang Yu couldn't break free at all. He stared wide-eyed, watching himself being dragged into the bed where Yanhun was lying just now, and Yanhun himself fell slowly Go back and overlap him completely.

Jiang Yu just listened to him say leisurely, "Let me take you to recall it again, if you don't forgive him, you make up your own mind."

In an instant, the powerful and domineering demon energy in his body disappeared, and he could see the scar on the corner of his right eyebrow without looking in the mirror.Just like the regular competition rules, he was completely locked in this body. Although he had a life card around his waist, it was absolutely impossible for him to escape from the arena until the end of this illusion of memories.

He can't feel the abundant spiritual power as before. Ten years ago, he seemed to have blood but couldn't use it flexibly.

Jiang Yu lay on the bed in a daze for a long time, rubbed his face, quickly got out of bed and picked up Wen Hongjian, wanting to leave first.However, it was already too late, the magic circle formed by the Demon Sect was reflected on the paper window, and it was full of red flames. The outside was like a thunderbolt falling to the ground, and the sound exploded quickly, exclamation, footsteps, and the sound of fighting. The bustle and bustling sounded into one piece.

The scene in the secret realm was re-enacted.

He resisted the strange sound of magic spells buzzing in his mind, and wanted to force his way out of the room, but the next moment, the door was broken open from the outside, it was Master!The hem of his robe was already splattered with blood, the ends of his hair were fluttered by the wind, and several wounds could not hide his sharpness that was piercing like a sword.

Jiang Yu remembered the master's painful breathing in the phonograph bottle, and subconsciously asked anxiously: "Master, your phonograph..."

The master paused for a moment, frowned in doubt, and only urged him: "The demon cultivators have all attacked in, and the barrier has been set up. I will ask Wenhong to send you out of the mountain gate."

Is this master also an npc?At this time, does he know Jiang Yu's true identity?

Jiang Yu's expression was extremely complicated, and he opened his mouth, "It's because of me..." The demon cultivator attacked because of me, and handing me over will end the catastrophe.

The master tried his best to soften his expression, and pulled him into his arms, "What are you thinking about?" A kiss was printed on the forehead, and the lips trembled slightly to pass the warmth.

"Then I can also fight with you, I have practiced swordsmanship and spiritual power..."

The master didn't even look at it, and patted Wenhong's hilt lightly. The jade sword suddenly grew in size, and flew over. He soared into the air, smashed straight through the encirclement of countless demon cultivators, flew into the air, and broke through the arc of light where spells and spiritual powers fought and killed each other.

In the dark night sky, Jiang Yu looked back and found that the magic cultivators seemed to have lost their minds. While trying to rush into the house, they were fighting and biting each other. Someone was chasing Jiang Yu in the air, but Immediately, the person behind him stabbed back with a sword, and before the person who stabbed the sword had time to turn around, his neck was wrung out.

They slaughtered for the only blood, and fought endlessly for the supremacy of the Demon Sect.

Standing in it, Yu Chengzhou glanced at the direction where one person and one sword left, and seemed to smile.Then he concentrated, stepped step by step into the bloody barbarity of the stump, and used the last ounce of mana.

Jiang Yu saw that above the entire Liyang Residence, a huge golden light circle spread out in an instant, illuminating Chongtian and Jiuyou!

According to the legend of the fairy world, Yu Chengzhou killed three thousand demon cultivators by himself, and protected the entire sect by himself. From then on, he was named Immortal Lord Yunlin, and it was like this.

But people in the world don't know that the beginning of the catastrophe was because he was moved and fell into the dust. In the empty and cold mansion, there are hidden divine powers for endless competition in the fairy world.

But in Xianjun's eyes, that's not Linxue, not the position of Demon Lord, it's just a boy with soft lips and clingy sleep.

Looking at it all the way, it was ruined all the way, the pavilion was completely destroyed, the dense forest was destroyed, and the fire was burning soaring into the sky. The creatures on the whole mountain were howling and screaming, sandwiched between the ghostly wind, filling all of Jiang Yu's consciousness.

He watched helplessly as the sacred mountain and blessed land where he once roamed with his sword turned into ruins and wreckage.

Even if he knew that this was all the past, it was all an illusion, the buildings would stand up again, and the trees would flourish again, but the sense of guilt caused by him for the disaster would not be reduced by half.

From then on, he will bear a heavy sin.

And what Master did was for the sake of the sect, and even more so to atone for him...

Jiang Yu was suspended under Wen Hong's sword and struggled: "Put me down!"

Uncharacteristically, Wenhong performed his duties silently, and he would not turn his head back, "The master ordered it like this, and with the blood bond attached to me, I can't resist."

Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and thrashed even more violently, "Who are you lying to! I have clearly seen that you are extremely fierce, and you rushed forward to fight with Master!"

Wenhong ignored him, and directly fished him towards the mountain gate.Jiang Yu's devilish energy was blocked, and all that was left was the brute strength of his limbs. Against the ancient god soldiers, his punches were like cotton wool.

A golden aura flickered faintly above the mountain gate. The barrier set up by Mr. Yunlin was here. Demon cultivators could enter but not exit, and monks could not enter. The purpose was to ensure the safety of all living beings and wipe out all demon cultivators.

After leaving this door, Jiang Yu had no choice but to go back and help.Wen Hong's sword light flashed slightly, without hesitation, he lowered the sword body close to the ground, and swooped straight over. In an instant, the hilt of the sword had already broken through...

"Wait!" Jiang Yu didn't have time to stop him, Wen Hong slid all over, Jiang Yu fell straight and sat on the ground.

Wenhong was taken aback, the shape of the sword was not restricted, he flew back quickly, repeated, and tried countless times to drag Jiang Yu out of the mountain gate.

"There's no need to try, I have blood and devilish energy on my body, I can't get through it..."

how so!

Wenhong simply changed back into a human form, then pushed Jiang Yu's shoulder, pushing him towards the barrier.Sending him out of the mountain was not just an order from the master... Wenhong gritted his teeth.

This skinny and fair boy has been practicing with him for a long time. He can't forget that Jiang Yu took him to reach the spiritual fruit on the top of the tree and catch the fish swimming in the stream, even though he didn't catch a bite of the fruit and fish... ...but the boy would hug him and sleep peacefully under the tree without fear.

"We didn't sign a contract, aren't you afraid that I'll take the opportunity to hurt you?"

The boy rubbed his top hair, "Why do we have to have a contract to get along, you are a younger brother..."

younger brother?Wen Hong blinked, looking a little dazed.

This seems to be a relationship established between mortals, without blood contracts, without bite marks, trust and tacit understanding are innate, engraved deep in the soul.

In an instant he recalled that when he walked out of the ghost cave, he also wanted to be a "human" from now on.

"Why did the master set up such an enchantment..." Wen Hong lowered his head, his shoulders trembled, "Why... why did he make such an oversight..."

Jiang Yu smiled helplessly, and patted his head, "I don't blame you or him, the enchantment is to protect the whole sect, this is my own business, because I am a demon cultivator."

That's fine...Jiang Yu felt extremely calm in his heart.But the noise in his sea of ​​consciousness was abnormal, he could hear the tearing cries of the smoke soul, the same cries as the last time he experienced this scene.

"Why do you want me to be a magician?"

"I don't want divine power, I just want to be an ordinary monk, a monk who can pass through the barrier of the master..."

"Whoever wants to take this broken Lin blood, why should I bear this nightmare!"

He was so noisy that he had a splitting headache, even if he covered his ears tightly, he couldn't hide the sound that was knocking on the door of his heart.

Suddenly, Moxiu, who had fled for his life but couldn't get out of the mountain gate, rushed out from the grass beside him!Jiang Yu reacted in an instant, pushed Wen Hong straight out of the mountain gate, and took the bite with his own arm!

It's useless to taste the blood of the Linxue. The Moxiu licked his lips, bit his own arm and rushed straight up...

"Jiang Yu!" Wen Hong was shocked, the human form was blocked out, so he had to slam the barrier desperately, ten fingers grasped in vain on the light world, and the traces left disappeared in an instant.

"Jiang Yu, you and I form a master-servant blood contract, okay, okay..." Sign your body to him, so that you can always use your spiritual power to block all attacks for him unconditionally... That not very strong body exploded Let out a deep roar, sad and helpless.

Jiang Yu suddenly grabbed the branch next to him with his backhand, Moxiu had already rushed up, he fell to the ground, gave up on retreating, and stabbed his chest in front of him... The smelly liquid splashed all over him, Jiang Yu was stunned She closed her eyes, bit her lower lip tightly, and barely avoided her face.

Looking at the behavior of the demon cultivator just now, he guessed that the way to capture Lin's blood was to feed each other's blood...

He didn't die for a moment, Jiang Yu stood up, looked at Moxiu crawling in the mud with a blank face, and then again... This time the corner of the robe was also covered with blood, and the dark red blood embroidered along the exquisite cloud pattern , dripping down, drop, drop.

Jiang Yu's whole body trembled uncontrollably, and the blood stimulated the instinct of the magic cultivator in his body. He wiped the flesh and blood inch by inch from the slowly cooling corpse and pulled out branches, listening to the weak gasps before dying.

"Jiang Yu."

Jiang Yu slowly raised his head, his face was pure, flirtatious, and dazed.

Yu Chengzhou looked at the boy standing in a pool of blood.He was inspired by the blood to cultivate the instinct of demon cultivation in his body, the original moist light of his eyes was eaten away one after another, he stepped over the remnants of flesh, kicked away the bones, his body was full of evil spirits, he was so crazy that he almost couldn't recognize who he was, but he still unconsciously Walked over, step by step into the safest harbor in the depths of the subconscious.

Yu Chengzhou reached out and hugged him tightly, listening to the heart beating violently in front of his chest.

"No, Master, I'm a Demon Cultivator..." The young man trembled, helplessly wiping the blood all over his body, and helplessly pushing him away over and over again.

"I don't want to be like this either, but I'm a demon cultivator..."

"It doesn't matter, no matter what you are, I love you." Yu Chengzhou wrapped his arms tightly around him, raised his chin, lowered his head to kiss him, pressed against the cold and trembling lips, and bit his lips. His own lips, together with his lips, exchanged the blood, crossed over, together with the most sincere feelings, and then assumed the divine power of Linxue, together with that sad and helpless fate.

Jiang Yu regained consciousness little by little, and suddenly understood, and desperately struggled to escape. Lin blood is divine power, the cornerstone of ascension to the position of Demon Lord, and the beginning of endless misfortune...

Embrace the guilt.

He raised his head, stared wide-eyed, and watched the abnormal change on Master's face. A blood-red flower bloomed at the corner of his right eyebrow, just like the flower at the corner of his eyebrow.

Before Jiang Yu had time to say anything, countless demon cultivators had already sniffed their breath and followed up.They stopped the pace that was about to rush towards Jiang Yu, ignored him, and slowly turned around, aiming at Yu Chengzhou.

Facing the pure and precious Lin blood, all the demon cultivators turned red-eyed, regardless of the spirit power of the surrounding evil spirits at this time, they rushed forward together.Under the dark night, it was the last wave of blood that soared into the sky, and Lin Xue vowed not to give up!

The master's cultivation base is deeper, and he obviously knows how to use this divine power better than him. Jiang Yu was pushed aside and watched helplessly as the demon cultivators surrounded him like moths to a flame, with no bones left... However, the vegetation trembled, all spirits cried out in mourning, and the Dark Valley Demon Sect ended a great cleansing. The catastrophe of the Qingli Sect's sect ended under the hands of this new Demon Lord.

In the end, there were only two of them left, standing in the same bloody beach, facing each other far away, and it was the demon king who came over first, "Jiang Yu, don't be afraid of me..."

Jiang Yu was hugged in Yu Chengzhou's arms, and suddenly reached out and punched him on the shoulder, and asked expressionlessly, "Does it hurt?"

The Demon King nodded.

He stood on tiptoe again, put his hand on the back of Yu Chengzhou's neck, pulled him towards him, bit his lip, grinding between his teeth, "Does it hurt?"

The Demon King nodded again.

Jiang Yu's voice dropped all of a sudden, mixed with sobs, "...I'm in pain too, Master."

"Just be enchanted by me like this, and I will also be in pain."

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt." Yu Chengzhou reached out and rubbed Jiang Yu's black hair, pressed his head against him, and blocked the next cry with his lips.

It was an incomparably long kiss, burning up the air with heat, leaving only the two gasping low.

Master touched his forehead and smiled, "At least it's sweet."

The author has something to say: When I wrote this chapter, there was a big thunderstorm, and the rainstorm was shattering, oh my god, it was so scary (⊙o⊙)

I was so scared that I hurriedly promised that this was the last knife, and it was still a trip to the past to recall, in fact, since Jiang Yu returned to the original body through the book, there has been no knife dei... Uncover the past contradictions, and you can sprinkle sugar! !

I posted it a bit late today, but it’s a special two-in-one, put all the abuse in one go QAQ don’t stop loving me, I post four and I’m still the sweet Zhaozhao who loves to drive! ! (^o^)

Maybe it's almost over... the next one is sweet sweet sweet sweet sweet sweet car sweet sweet

感谢在2020-08-1214:43:41~2020-08-1318:54:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: I want to eat 39 bottles of watermelon; 1 bottle of Yang Linyue;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!