"Qian Shanjue, you are simply a disaster, you killed me."

"You wrote "Inverse Immortal", don't you know that he will come to kill me when he becomes demon?"

"It hurts to be idle, what name do you change! Don't tell me if you change it." "Your conscience has been eaten by a dog. I treat you so well, but you still want to harm me."

Su Baili was so angry that he rushed forward and beat Jiang Xiaonian again.But his feet still walked outside unconsciously.

It was true that the purpose of accepting the villain as a disciple was not pure. At the beginning, he just wanted to save his life and hug his legs.

But later when he took the shit-shoveling officer as his apprentice, he didn't have any extra thoughts, he really liked him.

Although he is full of anger now, he still desperately wants to rescue the shit shovel officer first.

"Master, please listen to my explanation." Jiang Xiaonian stopped him, "It's not intentional to hurt you, you are so kind to me, I will definitely protect you in the future."

"Get out of the way, I will settle this account with you when I come back."

Su Baili pushed him away, the shit shovel officer must be in danger, I have to save him now, otherwise it will be too late.

Jiang Xiaonian saw that he looked neither human nor demon, and pulled the person who had walked out of the barrier back.

"Master, don't go, you will not be able to protect yourself if you go out like this."

"I want you to manage."

Jiang Xiaonian pulled him desperately, "Master, do you want to save Yin Wushang?"

"It's not up to you to care who I'm going to save."

"Don't go, this is his end, this is the path he must go. You will hurt him instead of saving him."

"What do you mean? Jiang Xiaonian, what exactly do you want?" Su Baili was furious, the cat's sharp claws pinched Jiang Xiaonian's lifeblood, and now he really wanted to kill him.

"Let go of me, I'll explain it to you."

Su Baili withdrew his claws irritably, "Say it."

"I know best about the novels I wrote. As the villain in my novel, Yin Wushang, I gave him the smartest brain, strongest body, strongest learning ability, strongest bloodline, and all the good things I gave him." Given it to him, the only thing worse is the fucking life I arranged."

Su Baili didn't refute, but his eyes were a little cold.

"So what does it mean that I killed him if I saved him?"

Jiang Xiaonian wiped the ashes from his face, stood up straight, and proudly said: "I set him as the highest and purest bloodline of the demons, and if he wants to reach the peak of his cultivation, he must I have to go through the scene in the original book, I have to let someone destroy his dantian, abolish his cultivation, and make him completely reborn from nirvana."

"Fuck you, no one can make him suffer like this, and neither can you." Su Baili cursed and turned to leave.

Jiang Xiaonian continued: "Wait a minute, I haven't finished yet."

"Even if you keep him today, his demon bloodline will not allow him to stay here, and there will not even be much room for improvement in his cultivation base. He must abolish all his righteous cultivation bases. The best way is to destroy the dantian and relearn the magic skills of the demon clan."

"why?"

"His demonic blood has been awakened, and the aura and demonic energy will conflict with each other. If the dantian is not abolished, then his cultivation will be difficult to move forward. This is not to be broken, but to be erected."

Su Baili snorted coldly, "Am I going to forcefully protect him?"

"If you force him to protect him, then his end will either be death or a useless person. No one's body can tolerate both spirit roots and magic roots at the same time."

Jiang Xiaonian paused and continued: "Let's go according to the original book! After all, becoming a useless person in the cultivation world is probably more uncomfortable than dying. If you insist on protecting him, do you think he will know about it in the future? hate you?"

Su Baili's face was pale, he knew that what Jiang Xiaonian said was true, because this was the world he wrote, and these were all his settings.

After Yin Wushang's blood of the demon clan is awakened, he can no longer become a decent monk, and the realm of the demon clan is his way back.Jiang Xiaonian continued, "You have seen Ni Xian, so you should know that after today's scene, as long as you have suffered this hardship, then the future will welcome him. A chance for a cocoon to become a butterfly."

"In the valley of nothingness, there are all the opportunities for him to break through the cocoon. He can meet the noble person in his life, he will meet the genius doctor, he will meet the guard left by the former Demon Lord, and he will take over everything in the Demon Palace."

"Three years later, he will be the only Demon Lord in the Demon Realm, extremely honorable, turning his hand into a cloud, turning his hand into a cloud."

"Master! Some people are born to transform into dragons, and these hardships are just the only way for him to break out of the cocoon and transform into a dragon."

After hearing this, Su Baili lowered his eyes. He knew that these were all stipulated by the author, so he still couldn't help feeling a little distressed after hearing it.

Why does a person's growth give him so much suffering?

"Qianshanjue, you fucking don't have a heart after all."

Su Baili heard the curse right after he finished cursing. Taking advantage of the last moment, he said to Jiang Xiaonian, "Take me to see it."

As soon as the words fell, Su Baili completely turned into a little white cat.

Jiang Xiaonian sighed, after the commotion just now, his devilish energy has been completely suppressed, and there is no abnormality in sight.

He knelt down and tried to pick up the little white cat, but the cat didn't seem to like him very much, so he gave him a paw casually, and then walked out of the barrier with small steps.

Jiang Xiaonian followed behind and said: "If you walk to the main peak, by the time we arrive, Yin Wushang should have been thrown into Wuwanggu. Are you sure you don't want me to hug you?"

The little white cat froze for a moment, its glazed eyes dimmed, then turned around and jumped onto his shoulders.

Jiang Xiaonian summoned the spirit sword, and Yu Jian took him to the main peak.

Everything that happened on the main peak was the same as what he wrote, and all the plots happened.

Yin Wushang was besieged immediately after being found out that he had fallen into a demon, and was about to be thrown into the execution hall.

When Jiang Xiaonian came with his sword, everyone saw him, because Qingfu Xianjun did not come, he, the most favored apprentice, naturally became the representative of Luoxia Peak, so everyone's eyes fell on him. on him.

The only exception was Yin Wushang who was kneeling on the ground.

When Jiang Xiaonian arrived, Yin Wushang, who was kneeling originally, seemed to sense it, his eyes "swish", ignoring Jiang Xiaonian, and landed on the little white cat on his shoulder.

The cat is still the same, with a white and cute appearance, but the mandarin duck eyes that he once thought were clean and clear, now he only feels as cold as a cold stone, without the slightest smoke.

Yin Wushang's eyes turned thousands of times, he didn't know whether it was joy or anger, resentment, anticipation, or something else, but he felt a severe pain in his heart, and he couldn't straighten his waist in pain.

It was as if everything had changed after he became possessed.

The usual cats would pounce on him the first time they saw him, climb up on his shoulders, rub his face affectionately, or scratch his trousers.But now the cat was just squatting on Jiang Xiaonian's shoulder, motionless, with no intention of jumping over, and the eyes looking at him had no meaning, it was no longer the pure blue color it used to be.

The last bit of light in Yin Wushang's eyes disappeared, and there was nothing left in those red eyeballs, only the bottomless darkness.

……

the other side.

After seeing Jiang Xiaonian, the master paused and asked again: "Where's your master? His disciple has fallen into a demon, won't he show up and deal with it?"

Jiang Xiaonian glanced at the cat on his shoulder, and said on his own: "Master said, those who become demons will be dealt with according to the sect's rules, and everything will be handled by the sect master, and he will not show up."

"The deity has the full power to handle it?" The head frowned: "Isn't Lord Qingfu really saying that?"

"Of course, if you give the disciple a hundred courage, the disciple will not dare to falsely pass on the words of the master."

He had just finished speaking, and Yin Wushang's eyes were still full of emotions, but now they were completely gloomy, full of despair.

He knelt there with his head down, as stiff as a puppet.

The headman asked: "Jiang Xiaonian, what else do you want to say?"

Yin Wushang knelt down without saying a word, and he didn't even intercede for himself.

With a cold face, the master waved his hand and said to the people in the punishment hall: "In this case, then follow the rules."

The elder in charge of the Punishment Hall stood up, "The matter has been settled, so there is no need to drag it to the Punishment Hall for interrogation, just punish it on the spot."

He said to his disciples: "Destroy his dantian first."

Hearing these words, Yin Wushang's back trembled, and his hand was directly inserted into the soil. The hard gravel cut his beautiful snow-white hand into bloody flesh, and he couldn't even feel it, but suddenly and slowly. He raised his head up and looked at the cat on Jiang Xiaonian's shoulder.

A humming sounded.

The long sword pierced his heart, and the punishing disciple turned his sword-wielding hand, completely smashing the golden core in Yin Wushang's dantian.

The sound of the sharp sword piercing into the flesh made people's teeth sore and hair stand on end.

The severe pain distorted Yin Wushang's face.

The earlier blood had dried up and smeared half of his face, and now it was stained with new blood, dark red and bright red blended together, making his face extraordinarily hideous and terrifying.

The destructive pain made Yin Wushang unable to straighten his waist, but even so, he still didn't want to be seen by the cat in such a mess.

He tried his best to straighten his back, the excruciating pain didn't make him struggle, he just stared at the cat on Jiang Xiaonian's shoulder, trying to see the last bit of emotion in the cat's eyes, trying to see the reluctance or intolerance... …

But no.

Jiang Xiaonian moved very quickly. When he saw the punishment hall disciple sinking the sword into Yin Wushang's chest, he grabbed the cat and put it in his arms, covering its eyes to prevent it from seeing it. This bloody and cruel scene.

Cat struggled for a moment.

Jiang Xiaonian said softly: "Don't look at it, Master. It will be even more uncomfortable if you look at it. This is his destined path, and no one can change it, even me who created him."

The cat only struggled a bit, and after listening to his words, it really nestled in his arms, closed its eyes and remained motionless.

Jiang Xiaonian didn't say anything anymore, but felt a warm liquid suddenly flow down from his palm, along his fingertips, and flow into the cat's soft fur.

……

After abolishing Yin Wushang's cultivation, the people in the punishment hall didn't use other instruments of torture, because he was after all the direct disciple of Immortal Qingfu.

"You don't need to go to the dungeon, just throw it into the valley of no falsehood."

Yin Wushang didn't struggle, and let the disciples of the punishment hall drag him towards the Black Evil Peak.

Under the Black Evil Peak is the notorious Wuwang Valley, which is bottomless and overgrown with poisonous snakes, insects, and beasts. People can't even use swords or use spiritual power in Wuwang Valley.

Those who threw it had almost no way out, so all the people who made mistakes in the Lingshan faction were thrown into it.

"Push it down."

Yin Wushang was pushed down by the black miasma rising from the Wuwang Valley, but he was desperately holding on to the edge of the cliff, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

He looked up at the cat hiding in Jiang Xiaonian's arms, his mouth full of blood clots made him slurred.

"Master...look at me, look at me again, just one look..."

His originally slender and white knuckles are now distorted and deformed, and his nails are cracked. At first glance, he looks bloody and bloody, terrifying and frightening.

But he was still clinging to the edge of the cliff, his palm was pierced by the gravel on the edge of the cliff, but he tried his best and refused to let go.

There is an abyss under his feet, and the bottomless miasma rolls and rolls like ocean waves, as if it wants to suck him into it, tear it, erode him, and make him doomed.

Yin Wushang gritted his teeth, trying to hold on to the last sliver of clarity on the Lingtai. He bit his tongue to maintain his sanity, and raised his head with great difficulty, just to take another look at the snow-white cat on the cliff.

"Master..."

Yin Wushang's voice was hoarse and unpleasant, with a strong smell of blood, and the blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth, making him look so distressed and full of longing.

"Master... just look at me, look at me again, just one look..."

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