Bai Yueguang lost his vest

After a series of words, Xie Xiaoyi realized that these words were too much for Meng Lang.After all, he still doesn't know what Ling Xiaojun is thinking.

So he asked cautiously, "What do you say?"

Ling Xiaojun didn't say anything.

Now the two are still separated by a wall, Xie Xiaoyi doesn't know how Wei Lingxiao will react.He propped his chin with his hands, looked at the night like a curtain, and didn't speak.

At first, he thought that he and Ling Xiaojun just met by chance, and after leaving the secret realm, he never saw each other again.But by coincidence, the two got together and had such an intimate act.

I don't know if it's because of this that he has a different feeling towards Ling Xiaojun.Of course, he can also feel that Ling Xiaojun treats him differently.

Otherwise, why did Ling Xiaojun come all the way here?Could it be for revenge?

Originally, Xie Xiaoyi was sure, but after waiting for an answer, she became a little uncertain.

He whispered, "Mr. Ling Xiao, are you still there?"

Wei Lingxiao: "In?"

Xie Xiaoyi was suddenly a little embarrassed, so she could only find a way for herself: "I'll just ask casually, if you don't want to answer, forget it..."

It's not that Wei Lingxiao doesn't want to answer, but that he doesn't know how to answer.

If he has no interest in Xie Xiaoyi, then just reject it, but...he is not indifferent.

Here comes the difficulty.

If you say there is no, it is an act of deceit, not a gentleman; but if you say that there is, it is against the heart of the Tao, just taking advantage of the wishes of the demons.

It is difficult to choose between the two compartments.

Wei Lingxiao didn't know how to speak.

But this silence reached Xie Xiaoyi's ears, but it made him misunderstand.He thought it was all his own self-indulgence.

He touched his cheek, feeling a little hot.

Also.

What kind of character is Ling Xiaojun?To put it bluntly, if you can be with Ling Xiao-jun after a night's sleep, there will be a long line of people who want to do this.

Xie Xiaoyi decided to find a reason for herself: "Mr. Ling Xiao, do you know the conspiracy of the demons?"

Wei Lingxiao nodded: "I know."

Xie Xiaoyi immediately blamed the demons mercilessly: "The demons always thought that you... fell in love with me. If they knew it was just a misunderstanding, they would definitely send other people over."

"I was thinking just now, why don't we pretend to be a couple and deceive the eyes and ears of the demons."

Xie Xiaoyi said sincerely: "That's why I said such things."

trust me!

It's not because of a momentary obsession!

It's not because I'm greedy for your body!

After explaining for herself, Xie Xiaoyi couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Love comes and goes too fast, like a tornado.

But one advantage is that the deceased husband does not need to put on a brand new hat.Hey... It seems that it is almost the same if you change it or not.

Just when Xie Xiaoyi was thinking wildly, there was a light knock on the door suddenly.

"Who?" Xie Xiaoyi asked loudly.

It was Wei Lingxiao's voice that came from the door: "It's me."

Xie Xiaoyi was a little puzzled by Wei Lingxiao's behavior, but he opened the door and let him in.

As soon as Wei Lingxiao walked into the room, he sat in the corner farthest from Xie Xiaoyi with a serious face.

Xie Xiaoyi: "?"

Wei Lingxiao lowered his eyelids, his eyes fell on a certain place, and he said calmly: "Aren't you trying to cover up something?"

"Two rooms, how to cover up?"

Xie Xiaoyi: "..."

He was talking nonsense, why did Wei Lingxiao believe it?

Could it be that Mr. Ling Xiao stayed on Yunfu Mountain all year round, ignorant of worldly affairs, and unaware of the deep routines of the outside world?

Wei Lingxiao asked: "Is it not possible?"

Xie Xiaoyi didn't even think about it, subconsciously said: "Yes."

The hotel room is not big.

The two of them stood and sat, as if the whole room was packed, and they could touch another person with a slight movement.

So Xie Xiaoyi seemed to be stiff, she stood by the window, her gaze was a little erratic, she looked out of the window for a while, and then secretly looked at Wei Lingxiao for a while.

Wei Lingxiao moved his fingers slightly.

What he said was high-sounding, but in fact, only he knew his true thoughts.

Those degrading, unspoken thoughts.

Xie Xiaoyi always felt that the atmosphere was weird.

Just when he was about to open his mouth to break the atmosphere, a shrill scream suddenly came from outside the window.

Before Xie Xiaoyi could react, she took a step ahead, turned over and got out of the window, and jumped down.

There are no candles in this town at night, let alone human voices.

Xie Xiaoyi fluttered in red, landed on the ground, looked around, only saw the deep darkness.

He raised his hand, and the surrounding aura gathered at his fingertips, igniting a cluster of bright lights.

It's just that for some reason, the spiritual energy here is too mixed, and even the lit light is extremely dark.

Xie Xiaoyi took advantage of this faint light to see a black shadow flashing past, with a strong smell of blood, one could tell it was definitely not a good person.

After experiencing the previous incident, Xie Xiaoyi became more careful, instead of chasing after her alone, she stood where she was.

Sure enough, after a breath, Wei Lingxiao also fell down.

His first reaction was to look for Xie Xiaoyi, and after seeing that he was safe and sound, he said, "This place is weird, so be careful."

In the night, the cluster of auspicious cloud and fire pattern between Xie Xiaoyi's eyebrows is more eye-catching, as if it came to life, flowing slowly.

He glanced back.

Wei Lingxiao was taken aback by the color between his brows.

Xie Xiaoyi said logically: "Mr. Ling Xiao is here."

Wei Lingxiao was a little at a loss by this sentence: "My injury is not healed, so it's not easy to use all my cultivation."

When he came in, he thought that this place was just caused by little demons, but just now, there was an ominous aura about Hei Ying.

This reminded him of a rumor about a Demon Race.

Xie Xiaoyi nodded, indicating that she understood.

The two stepped into the street side by side, and the surrounding fog rushed over.

Just when Wei Lingxiao was hesitating whether to reach out to hold Xie Xiaoyi, a piece of Bai Shengsheng's wrist appeared in front of him.

Xie Xiaoyi shook her wrist, smiling: "Didn't you say you should be careful?"

Wei Lingxiao's heart sank, and he grabbed Xie Xiaoyi's wrist.

The town was as quiet as a huge tomb, only the footsteps of the two remained.

While walking, Xie Xiaoyi suddenly said: "Mr. Ling Xiao, is it because of your Dao Xin that you were injured and lost your memory?"

Wei Lingxiao didn't hide it. Anyone with a discerning eye can see this matter at a glance, and all the high-level officials in the famous and decent sects also know: "Yes. The oath I made is to 'stay true to my heart, be consistent, and cannot be changed'."

The Avenue Vow is a double-edged sword.

If you fulfill your oath, your cultivation will surely grow rapidly; but if you violate your oath, your Dao heart will be damaged, and you will be enchanted every minute.

However, ordinary monks are not qualified to swear the Dao Grand Oath.

Only when the favored son of heaven and the darling of the Dao like Ling Xiaojun swears an oath, will the Dao of Heaven pay attention.

Xie Xiaoyi rolled Ling Xiaojun's oath on the tip of his tongue, and asked curiously: "Then Ling Xiaojun, what is your original heart?"

Wei Lingxiao couldn't answer for a while.

Xie Xiaoyi said: "I feel that the meaning of this sentence is quite complicated. Should I stick to my original heart or my current heart?"

"If the two original minds are the same original mind, is it consistent?"

Wei Lingxiao said: "...I never thought about it."

Xie Xiaoyi pondered for a while and said, "And to be honest, how does Tiandao know whether you have followed your heart? As long as you think you are following your heart, Tiandao can't tell the difference."

Hearing these words, Wei Lingxiao seemed to feel something. The surging devilish energy in his body seemed to stagnate for a moment, and seemed to dissipate faintly.

At this moment, Xie Xiaoyi suddenly shifted her target: "Look ahead—"

Wei Lingxiao put away his internal vision and looked over.

There is a courtyard at the end of the winding path. There are two stone lions standing at the gate of the courtyard and two lanterns hanging above.

Everything looks very ordinary, but in this weird town, the ordinary has become strange.

Xie Xiaoyi walked in and took a look, and found that the stone lion's eyes had been gouged out by human beings, and the incomplete place was pitch black, as if it was about to bleed.

Looking up at the courtyard again, the two vermilion gates opened with a creak before they reached the front.

It was dark inside, as if welcoming silently.

Xie Xiaoyi is also relying on Ling Xiaojun behind him, and the artist is bold: "Shall we go in and have a look?"

Wei Lingxiao nodded.

Xie Xiaoyi was the first to cross the high threshold and walked inside.

This house is a courtyard with three entrances. The first entrance is a small garden, with red candlesticks standing on both sides, which look like human eyes at a glance.

Xie Xiaoyi walked through the path in the garden, not noticing that some flowers were quietly blooming in the flowerbed.

Those petals grew a little strangely, and the patterns on them were twisted, shaped like bugs, wriggling non-stop.

They are swaying in the wind, whispering, delivering messages.

Xie Xiaoyi came to the flower hall, opened the door and walked in, and found a statue in the center, covered by a layer of red cloth, only a vague outline could be seen.

Xie Xiaoyi stared at the statue for a while, and suddenly felt a chill, and the hairs on her back stood on end.

He raised his head subconsciously, and saw pairs of feet hanging from the beam.

"..."

Xie Xiaoyi held back the foul language that was about to blurt out, and slowly retreated to the entrance of the flower hall.

The beams are full of people.

There are poor peddlers in shabby clothes, and rich young masters with silk and leather shoes. At this time, regardless of high or low, they are all hung neatly on it, and there are not many of them.

All are from this town.

Coupled with the enshrined statues, Xie Xiaoyi suspects that this is the scene of a cult holding a ceremony.

The ceremony cannot be allowed to continue.

Xie Xiaoyi thought so.

But before he could move, the red cloth draped on the statue suddenly slipped down by itself, revealing its real appearance.

It was a deformed idol.

It can't be regarded as a human figure, layers of flesh are piled up together, there are countless pairs of eyes growing in what should be regarded as a belly, a ferocious face, and six arms on its back.

Xie Xiaoyi was taken aback.

Wei Lingxiao didn't see the statue and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xie Xiaoyi said honestly: "I'm so ugly."

Idol: "..."

The eyes on it became vicious, and it stared at Xie Xiaoyi neatly, as if it wanted to hang him on the beam too.

Xie Xiaoyi: Dreaming, farewell!

He took two steps back, just in time to bump into Wei Lingxiao who was walking slowly.

Wei Lingxiao took a look: "This is the ancestor enshrined by the demons."

Xie Xiaoyi said pitifully: "With such an ancestor, the demon clan must not look very good."

Wei Lingxiao: "...Maybe."

Xie Xiaoyi felt that this idol was quite evil, and asked: "Then what should we do? Did it smash it?"

Wei Lingxiao pondered: "Stand back."

Xie Xiaoyi retreated obediently, and gave the battlefield to Wei Lingxiao.

Wei Lingxiao stepped forward, raised his hand and swiped in vain, and the enshrined statue fell down in response, falling to the ground and cracked into countless pieces.

After the split, a wisp of twisted black mist escaped from the statue.

Wei Lingxiao slashed down with his sword again, the black mist made a "squeaky" sound, and the ice and snow melted.

The people hanging on the ceiling fell down as if they were ripe.Some people lost their breath, and some people just turned pale, and they could recover after a while.

Xie Xiaoyi was a little surprised: "That's it?"

Wei Lingxiao withdrew his hands and dropped them to his side: "The Lord of the Demon Race should not be fully awake yet, that's why he can be so relaxed."

It would not be so easy if someone was manipulating the statue behind the scenes.

This statue contains the power of faith of thousands of demons, coupled with the life support of mortals, it is enough to be worth a blow from a Nascent Soul stage real person.

Xie Xiaoyi suddenly thought of something: "Then why don't you take the opportunity to exterminate the demons?"

Wei Lingxiao shook his head slightly: "It's not that simple."

The whole world of comprehension is not the monopoly of Wangshan Sect, there are other sects that check and balance each other.Ever since the demons were exiled thousands of years ago, the realm of comprehension has recuperated and gradually prospered.But because of this, the hearts of all sects are not as unified as they were then.

There are sects and influences behind them, so it is natural to consider various interests.

To wipe out the demons?

Who will provide the manpower and who will provide the supplies?Who pays more and who pays less?Who is the main force?Who will take the lion's share of the results afterwards?

These questions are enough to talk about for 100 years.

Xizhou is bitterly cold, and no sect generals have set foot here, and each of them wants to clear the door for themselves.

What's more, they didn't take the demons seriously at all.

Wei Lingxiao sits on the throne of Yunfu Mountain, which is more symbolic than power, and Wangshanzong will not only listen to his orders.

No matter how strong he is, he can't fight against a family alone.

Xie Xiaoyi's head grew dizzy, and she only asked, "Then what should I do if the demons invade?"

Wei Lingxiao: "I'm thinking of talking about it later."

Xie Xiaoyi: "..."

I didn't expect the bureaucratic style to exist in the comprehension world.

Wei Lingxiao changed the subject: "However, I will pass back what I saw and heard in Xizhou to each sect, and let them send disciples to deal with it as soon as possible."

Xie Xiaoyi thought for a while and said, "Then why don't we go around Xizhou more."

Wei Lingxiao: "Alright."

The two left the house.

The originally gloomy night was uncovered, and the sky was faintly revealed.

Xie Xiaoyi: "It's dawn."

The magic energy slowly subsided, showing a clear color.

But what he didn't know was that there was a faint red glow in the eyes of defender Ling Xiao.In the sleeve hanging by his side, his fingertips twitched, and a little bit of black air came out.

Wei Lingxiao said suddenly: "I think about what you said just now."

Xie Xiaoyi: "Ah?" He didn't react, "What?"

Wei Lingxiao: "I want to follow my heart."

Xie Xiaoyi: "What kind of heart?"

Wei Lingxiao didn't want to explain, but a faint smile appeared on his lips.

Xie Xiaoyi sensed something was wrong, but couldn't figure it out.

Not far away.

Steward Yan said in pain, "A god statue! If the master wakes up and realizes that the god statue was wasted for nothing, why don't we cut you and me alive?"

Sitting opposite him was Long Yi: "It's just a statue, as long as the goal is achieved, why not?"

Strictly managing things: "You are a violent thing!" He frowned tightly, "Hey, according to my plan, the task will be completed in a short time, why do you need to intervene?"

Long Yi sneered and said, "Just you?"

Yan Guanshi sensed the deep meaning of sarcasm, and said unconvinced: "Mr. Ling Xiao's Taoism is no longer stable, and he has obviously empathized with the double, so he has to spend some time..."

Long Yi put down the cup in his hand, and just tapped it lightly, but Guan Shi stopped his mouth: "It will take some time? It's too late."

"Now that the god statue is broken, and the demonic energy has eroded Ling Xiaojun's sword energy, even if he is not demonic, those righteous people will think that he is demonic."

"Isn't it a hundred times more convenient than your method?"

Strict management has nothing to say.

Long Yi sneered and said: "Kill my second brother first, and then hurt my father and younger brother. If you look down on my Dragon Clan so much, the enmity is in it!"

Yan Guanshi comforted: "Okay, you and my two clans have formed an alliance, and when the time comes, no one will dare to look down on the dragon clan..."

Long Yi's expression eased a little, and he and Guanshi Yan exchanged cups.

Halfway through the banquet, the strict manager said "Hey": "Who is outside!" The killing intent suddenly appeared.

Long Yi stopped him: "My little brother. He is also from the Dragon Clan, so he knows what's in his mind, and he won't let it out indiscriminately."

What Long Yi didn't know was

His younger brother is a filial son who wants to kill his elder brother and inherit the family property.

At the door, a small figure clenched its fists excitedly.

It is going to tell its father that Long Yi and the demons are planning a conspiracy together, and must let father teach Long Yi a lesson!

Xie Xiaoyi's trip to Xizhou died before it even started.

Wei Lingxiao received a Linghe Chuanshu from the sect, telling him that the lord of the Xianhua Sect had a thousand-year-old birthday this year, and he would hold a feast for the birthday, and talk about the extermination of the demons by the way.

Wei Lingxiao thought for a moment, it should be the Xizhou news he sent back that played a role.

So they gave up their trip to Xizhou and headed towards Xianhuazong.

Xianhuazong and Wangshanzong are tied for the top sects in the world.

But the problem is that there is only one No.1, and the two sects refuse to accept each other, and there are many secret rivalries in private.

However, because Wangshanzong Wei Lingxiao is the most powerful, Xianhuazong is slightly inferior in this regard.

Now that the demons are born, they naturally can't wait to show up and want to take the opportunity to overwhelm Wangshanzong.

Wei Lingxiao naturally didn't take this comparison to heart.At his current state, the structure is naturally not limited to one sect.

He gladly attended the appointment.

Xie Xiaoyi originally said that he was going back to Shenxia Sect, but he never mentioned it all the way, and followed Wei Lingxiao to Xianhua Sect.

wow——

A gust of wind blew by.

Xie Xiaoyi's cultivation was mediocre, and Yukong Jue couldn't do it. The short-distance flight was fine, but the long-distance trek would kill him.

Therefore, Wei Lingxiao took him to fly with him.

In order to prevent slipping and falling, Xie Xiaoyi subconsciously hugged Wei Lingxiao's neck, and Wei Lingxiao also put his hands on his waist.

In order to prevent the cold wind from getting too strong, Wei Lingxiao also propped up a spiritual energy barrier and blocked it in front of him.

The two act intimately, and outsiders can tell it at a glance.

So when they arrived at Xianhuazong, the young disciples waiting below saw this scene.

During the journey, Xie Xiaoyi fell asleep in a bored way, and when she woke up, all the young disciples were stunned.

Xie Xiaoyi: "..."

who I am?Where am I?

Wei Lingxiao hugged him and fell gently from mid-air.

A disciple of Wangshan Sect came up to meet him, and shouted respectfully: "Master Zu." After shouting, his eyes fell on Xie Xiaoyi, not sure what to shout.

Xie Xiaoyi came out in time to introduce herself: "Shenxiazong, Xie Xiaoyi."

Shenxiazong, never heard of it.

All the disciples present showed this expression uniformly.

Xie Xiaoyi: OK.

Shenxiazong had never heard of it, but they had seen Xie Xiaoyi's face before.The appearance of the painted skin at the banquet that day is still vivid in my memory, but it is a pity that such a delicate beauty was beheaded by Ling Xiaojun with a sword.

But why is there a person who looks similar now?

The disciple was puzzled and looked at Xie Xiaoyi frequently.

Xie Xiaoyi felt uncomfortably sized up, and wanted to escape, but there was nowhere to hide.

Wei Lingxiao blocked the sight of others and asked, "How is the situation now?"

The leading disciple said: "Several major sects are still arguing in public, and no one is willing to make more efforts..." He explained the situation in the past few days one by one, "It should wait until the day of the birthday banquet to make a final decision."

Wei Lingxiao nodded slightly, indicating that he already knew.

The disciple lowered his head and said: "It's a long journey, and the journey is hard. Should the master go to rest first, or go to meet the suzerains of other sects first?"

Wei Lingxiao: "All matters are arranged by the suzerain, I will go to rest first."

The disciple breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes."

The disciple led the way and came to an exquisite and elegant courtyard.

Wei Lingxiao has a high status, and in order to show respect, let him live in the best courtyard.When he reached the place, the disciple retreated respectfully.

Xie Xiaoyi was always tense in front of outsiders, and finally reached a place where no one was around, and collapsed on a chair.

"There are plenty of rules."

Wei Lingxiao said: "I've always disliked this."

Xie Xiaoyi nodded: "It seems to be the same."

One look and you can tell that Wei Lingxiao is not someone who likes to show off.

However, from just a few words, Xie Xiaoyi realized that it seems that the relationship between the suzerain of Wangshan Sect and Wei Lingxiao is not very good?

Wei Lingxiao saw what Xie Xiaoyi was thinking, and explained: "I have a high seniority, so I'm just afraid that I will seize power."

Xie Xiaoyi: "Oh...it's really complicated."

Is this the Great Sect?

Like their Shenxia Sect, there are a total of two or three kittens, who cares about this?

But speaking of seniority, Xie Xiaoyi couldn't help but blush when he thought of the fact that he once called Wei Lingxiao's ancestor.

Wei Lingxiao: "..."

He also remembered this incident.

At that time, he lost his memory, and he still believed it was true, which was a little embarrassing.

"Cough." Xie Xiaoyi explained, "We are all cultivators, why talk about seniority? Don't worry about it!"

and many more……

If you get together with your great-great-grandfather, does that count as sex?

this is a problem.

Wei Lingxiao felt a little helpless: "I have no offspring."

Xie Xiaoyi: "Huh?"

Then why does his deceased husband look so similar to Ling Xiaojun?

Wei Lingxiao said again: "But I come from a mortal family, so I don't know if the family has descendants."

Xie Xiaoyi: Oh, that means changing from a great-grandfather to a great-grandfather.Not many bad shots.

Wei Lingxiao suddenly thought of something and said, "When this is over, I'm going to offer a stick of incense in front of my dead wife's grave."

No matter which heart you follow, you must express your attitude with your wife.

Xie Xiaoyi nodded: "I also want to go to the grave of my deceased husband."

Tell your deceased husband that he might remarry in the future, and you can't keep filial piety for him for a hundred years.

The author has something to say: Wei Lingxiao: I'm going to see my dead wife

Xie Xiaoyi: I'm going to see my deceased husband

*meeting on the grave*

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