After wearing the book, I broke the plot

Song Qi took the sword vigilantly, Mei Yaoyao took two steps back to make room for them, shrank into a corner and pretended she didn't exist.

Ah Jiu pulled Song Qi's hand and said, "Brother Xianjun, I have a headache."

"Ah?" Song Qi sat down, stretched out his hand to touch Ah Jiu's forehead, and found that he had a severe fever, and with the harsh environment, it was likely to intensify.

Song Qi fed him the elixir, Ah Jiu leaned on his shoulder, looked at the front with vacant eyes, and said, "I want to sleep for a while, can I?"

"You go to sleep, I'll watch over it." Song Qi straightened his legs and made him lie on his side as a pillow, and smoothed Ah Jiu's broken hair stuck to his face.

When Ah Jiu fell into a deep sleep, Mei Yaoyao lowered her voice and whispered: "Song Xianjun, is the wound on your forehead okay?"

"It's okay, I don't feel it anymore." Song Qi stretched out his hand to touch the wound that was about to heal, and then remembered that he found that his wounds always healed very quickly for no reason.

Song Qi was still vigilant towards Mei Yaoyao, but seeing that Ah Jiu's face turned pale, he couldn't care less, and asked, "Do you have water?"

Mei Yaoyao took off the kettle and threw it over. Song Qi reached out to catch it, poured some moist handkerchiefs, and put them on Ah Jiu's hot forehead.

Looking at it this way, Ah Jiu's tough brows softened a lot. His thick long eyelashes covered his eyelids, his long black eyebrows slanted into his temples, his nose bridge was erect and delicate, and his scarlet clothes set off his skin like creamy fat, making him the best in the world.

It's just that the long, shiny black hair would never be combed properly. Every time Song Qi saw him, he tied a black hair rope across his forehead crookedly and tied it behind his head, with a small jade bead strung on the end of the hair rope. Fix tassels, Song Qi will think of a word when he sees him: handsome and unruly young minister, don't believe in ghosts and gods or in people.

But in such a dangerous situation, with his whole body trusting him to fall asleep defenselessly, Song Qi didn't know whether to laugh or feel bad about it.

Song Qi wet the hot handkerchief again, leaned back on the stone wall and closed his eyes to rest.

Suddenly, Song Qi noticed a slight sound coming from the stone wall behind him. It seemed that someone was knocking hard through the thick rock wall. Song Qi opened his eyes and saw Mei Yaoyao huddled in the corner, blocking something intentionally or unintentionally. .

After a moment of silence, Song Qi said: "Why are there only a few other famous people in the magic way this time?"

Mei Yaoyao didn't know why he suddenly talked to her. She wanted to use a pretense to fool her, but after seeing Ah Jiu endured it, she said honestly: "We each have different tasks."

Song Qidao: "It's rare for you demons to organize together. Is it because of the birth of the demon lord?"

"Naturally." Mei Yaoyao touted yearningly: "The devil is also a seeker, but he has been suppressed by cultivators for thousands of years. Now that the boss is here, we will obey nature. grand occasion."

Song Qi asked: "Do you all respect Jiu Chong?"

"That's right, he was born to be the master of the devil's way."

"The Demon Dao has united the front?"

"Yes." Although not yet, but in the future it will definitely be.

Sensing that the movement behind him was getting more and more intense, Song Qi changed the subject and said, "Is there a mustard space here?"

"Yes." Mei Yaoyao answered reflexively, and quickly covered her mouth.

Song Qi said softly, "There's a Bodhisattva hidden behind you?"

Mei Yaoyao refused to speak anymore.

Although I know that the Demon Dao must have their own plans to enter the secret realm of Purgatory, I thought they were just trying to stir up civil strife in the cultivation world, but now it seems that this is not the case. In addition to the people of the Demon Dao making waves behind the scenes, there is another force that is also messing with the world .

Song Qi Xianyu was paralyzed, pretending that he didn't feel the movement in the mustard space behind him, rested for a while, and fanned Ah Jiu with a fan, blowing on himself casually.

Even the wind in here is hot, as if you are in a stove, you feel uncomfortable all over.

After a long time, Ah Jiu woke up, but she still lay on Song Qi's lap and looked at him, and said hoarsely, "Brother Xianjun, are you also here to find Butianshi?"

Song Qi shook his head and said, "My third junior sister is looking for her under the order of Master."

Ah Jiu sat up and stretched out his hands on Song Qi's lap. Song Qi hurriedly retracted his feet and looked at him suspiciously. Ah Jiu smiled and said, "Brother must have numb legs, I'll rub them for you."

"No...no need." Song Qi waved his hands and rubbed his calves.

There was a sudden bang from the mustard space behind her, like glass being broken and falling to the ground, Mei Yaoyao immediately stood up and used a spell to strengthen the space.

Song Qi glanced over there and said, "Could it be that you captured Xu Zihui from Bodhi Temple?"

The people inside heard the voice and hurriedly called out: "Is that Senior Brother Song outside, can you please help me out?"

Song Qi, who didn't want to intervene at first, wouldn't be able to explain to the cultivation world if he didn't intervene now, but he still refused to give up and replied in a low voice: "I'm not Song Qi."

Xu Zihui shouted from the air: "So it's really Senior Brother Song!"

Song Qi: "..."

After Mei Yaoyao closed the space crack, Xu Zihui's voice disappeared again, and Song Qi was very conflicted: "How about we fight and let him go if I win?"

Mei Yaoyao refused, Song Qi was at the late stage of the God Transformation Realm, and she would definitely not be able to beat him upright, but from the corner of his eye, he saw the cold gaze of the young man in scarlet clothes, and said to her, "Aren't you going to fight with your brother without a weapon?"

Mei Yaoyao shivered, bravely summoned her Liu Jinsha, said "offended" and went to meet Song Qi.

Hitting, you can't use your full strength, for fear of accidentally bumping someone, and you can't show your own clumsiness, Mei Yaoyao dare not even use the charm technique at the bottom of the box, and it is "unfortunate" to be "unfortunately" beaten after a few rounds. Song Qi was hit, and flew upside down on the stone wall, spitting blood.

The blood was forced out by her own tendons against the flow, and then she made a gesture of bowing down, and "very reluctantly" waved her sleeves to open the mustard space.

Song Qi looked at his palm, then looked at Mei Yaoyao who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, and muttered, "Why are you so weak?"

Ah Jiu smiled and said, "Brother Xianjun is so powerful."

Mei Yaoyao vomited blood again sincerely, this time it was real.

The mustard space appeared, it was covered with transparent glass in all directions, and it was covered with cracks densely. The appearance that had turned into a stone wall was hidden like a protective color, but now that the magic seal was waved away, it appeared.

No wonder the stone chamber is so narrow.

Xu Zihui patted the glass anxiously, and said, "Senior brother Song, let us out quickly, my juniors are dying soon."

The disciples in Tsing Yi behind him were drenched in blood, tortured, dying to maintain their lives.

Song Qi observed the airtight glass boundary wall, frowned and said, "But how do we open this?" Looking back at Mei Yaoyao, she unexpectedly slipped away at some point.

Mei Yaoyao complained as she ran wildly: Bodhi Guan is the only one who knows how to get the Sky-Mending Stone. She is really unwilling to let her go like this, so she should run first!

When he was frowning, Ah Jiu said: "Brother, let me try?"

Song Qi nodded, and took a step sideways to make room. He wanted to ask if he needed help from the side, but he saw Ah Jiu lightly raised his hand and pressed it against the boundary wall. In an instant, the mustard space cracked into pieces of glass and collapsed up.

Song Qi's unspoken words got stuck in his throat, and he coughed choked up.

After coughing, he went to show the moaning disciples who were lying on the ground. Ah Jiu reached out to stop his hand, and checked the pulse of Bodhi Temple disciples on his behalf. Life, but not for a long time, brother, you should prepare the coffin as soon as possible."

He spoke indifferently, and even wiped his hands with a handkerchief after checking his pulse, giving the impression that he didn't take human life seriously at all.

Even people like Xu Zihui couldn't help being a little angry, but he had to swallow his breath because the boy broke through the space, and said: "No matter what, I can't let my juniors die here, even if I want to die, You have to go back to your hometown."

The only thing Song Qi could do was to give him half of the elixir he had hoarded, with a reassurance: "Human life is in the sky, if you really can't do it, don't force it."

With red eyes, Xu Zihui took the storage ring in embarrassment, and turned to help his juniors. His elixir had been used up when he was imprisoned, and he didn't even take medicine for his own injuries, otherwise he wouldn't be so Anxiously relying on brute force to hit the mustard space, which can be called a semi-immortal weapon.

Ah Jiu pulled Song Qi's long sleeves and said, "Brother Xianjun, let's go."

"En." The two were about to leave the stone room, when Xu Zihui suddenly stopped them and asked, "Are you also here to find the Sky-Bending Stone?"

Almost everyone is asking about mending stone.

Song Qi turned his head and said, "Xuanzhen Sect is ordered by the teacher to look for it."

Xu Zihui was slightly stunned, as if caught in a strong struggle, and after a long while resigned to his fate, he said, "I know the location of the Sky-Bending Stone in the Xia Realm, and I told you that I am repaying you for saving my life. The family succeeds, each according to his own ability."

After hearing Xu Zihui's directions, Song Qi and Ah Jiu came to the underground magma.It was hotter here than other places, and the magma was still gurgling and bubbling. Song Qi threw a copper plate down, and saw that the copper plate turned into molten iron when it was three meters above the magma.

Seeing this, Song Qi shrank back in fright.

The road was not wide, and it was quite bumpy. Ajiu pulled Song Qi over and let him go inside, and leaned against the edge, with no fear on his face, but relaxed.

Song Qi couldn't help but said: "You should lean in a little bit."

"Then can I hold brother's hand?" Ah Jiu leaned in obediently, and now the distance between the two became extremely close, almost touching each other.

Song Qi shrank back towards the wall again, stretched out his hand to hold him, and changed the subject: "I wanted to ask before, have we met before? I always feel that you are very familiar."

"Huh?" Ah Jiu leaned closer to show him, with an intoxicating hint of alcohol in his eyes, "I also feel that my brother is very kind, and I always want to get closer, even closer."

As Ah Jiu was talking, he really got closer and closer, Song Qi was pushed against the wall, but he didn't dare to push him, after all, there was magma one step away.

He turned his eyes to avoid Ah Jiu's fiery gaze, and heard Ah Jiu sigh: "But brother, you are like a flower in the mist, surrounded by an indestructible barrier. Disappeared, never to be found again."

His final voice was suppressed to the extreme low, and he controlled himself not to crush the person into his flesh and blood, his eyes concealed madness and paranoia, and those pupils turned blood red in a flash, but Song Qi lowered his eyes and didn't see it.

"Fate is the only thing that matters between people." Song Qi smiled slightly, raised his eyes and said, "When fate comes, people gather, and when fate goes away, people disperse. You can't force it."

Song Qi pushed him away a little, came out from the shackles, walked in front and said, "I really hope to find the Heaven-Mending Stone quickly and get out earlier."

Ah Jiu followed up and asked with a smile: "Brother Xianjun, why are you in a hurry to go out? Isn't it fun here?"

"I'm worried about my junior brother." Song Qi recalled Suisui who didn't know where he was, and the corners of his mouth softened a little. He suddenly remembered that Ah Jiu probably didn't know him, so he introduced him, "It's a very cute kid who doesn't love you just like you." It's annoying to take care of your hair and call your brothers and sisters to follow you all day long."

He was annoyed, but there was a smile in Song Qi's eyes, and he couldn't help but say a few more words: "It's just that tall." He compared it, and his face glowed: "The face is very tender, and it is as tall as water tofu. Same, the tactile feeling when pinching is really good, and I like to be coquettish, and my eyes are red at every turn, hey, I don’t have any masculinity at all.”

Song Qixuanwa babbled wildly for a long time, wishing she could fly to Xiaotuanzi's side and rub her face and head.

Ah Jiu took two steps forward and grabbed his hand, frowned and said, "You can also pinch my face, it's not bad."

Song Qi leaned on him, stretched out a finger to poke, the skin could be broken, he turned around and nodded, "Mmm, that's not bad."

He misses Sui Sui so much now.

Song Qi suddenly found out why he always felt that Ah Jiu was very familiar. He turned around and looked at Ah Jiu in surprise, and said, "By the way...you and Sui Sui seem to be quite similar."

The author has something to say: Jiu Chong: I am jealous of myself.

感谢在2020-05-0223:57:46~2020-05-0423:29:45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 who cast the bazooka: 3 cigarettes;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Why can't you eat sugar No. 11;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 4 bottles of Passenger's Self-care; 3 bottles of Bachelor; 1 bottle of Pudding and Ghost Night;

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