How Immortals and Demons Fall in Love Through Different Paths

The hair on Tong Shu's body exploded, and his heart beat wildly.

There is nothing weirder than this, he is going to meet "myself"?

He looked at Jing Zhao in disbelief.

Jing Zhao nodded.

Tong Shu went to see Suru again.

Su Ru also nodded.

Su Ru obviously knew the inside story, she knew the two names before Jing Zhao opened her mouth, and when Jing Zhao said it, Su Ru sighed, watched Tong Shu's eyes move slightly, and then felt a bit disappointed. turn around.

If Jing Zhaosu wanted to leave, he chased after a few steps and shouted, "You..."

Su Ru stood there, turned half of her face and said, "You can take Mr. Tong to see it first. If you have anything to say, tell me tonight."

Jing Zhaoxi was overjoyed and said, "Tonight...can I go to Xiuzhu Garden?"

Su Ru said indifferently: "Wait for me in Xingzhi Hall."

Xingzhi Hall is Jing Zhao's residence, and Su Ru has not stepped into it for many years. Hearing this sentence, Jing Zhao was overjoyed and was shocked in place.

So the two terrified people came to the place where the two "people" were parked with their minds blank.

What Tong Shu didn't expect was that the place where it was parked was in the Sword Immortal Pavilion.

Jing Zhao led Tong Shu to a high place on the pavilion, and answered, "Shen Wei is a sword envoy, and his Taoism, stagnation, spirit, and etiquette should have stopped in the Jiansi Sword Immortal Pavilion. He is here, your natural Park it too."

Tong Shu thought of something, and said, "Mine also stop here, is that what he meant?"

Jing Zhao took it for granted, "Of course Shen Wei meant it. No one else is qualified to use this place. If he disagrees or the sword spirit disagrees, your body will not be able to enter the Sword Immortal Pavilion."

Tong Shu found it inconceivable that Nie Sijian was willing to carry Tong Shu's story, but now he finds that Nie Sijian spirit is still willing to accept his Dao body to stop in the Sword Immortal Pavilion.Tong Shu couldn't help being curious again, what did Jing Jue tell Sword Spirit back then, so that a sword with a divine personality accepted him?

Jiansi Sword Immortal Pavilion is located in the center of the highest platform of Jingxing Mountain, overlooking Jingxing Mountain and Jiewang Mountain, a tower towering over the top, standing on the loft, it seems that the whole world is under its feet.

"Jing Jue" and "Lu Shu" stopped at the top floor of the Jiansi Pavilion. This floor passes through the clouds, as if built on the clouds, which makes people feel that they are too cold to be at a high place.

As soon as I stepped into the top floor, I was greeted by cold air.

It's just early winter in the world, and it's already cold winter here.

All the walls on the top floor are paved with ice jade, and two huge stone coffins are quietly parked in the middle.

The extremely rare black stone used for the stone coffin is thick and hard, cold and smooth.

On the table behind the stone coffin, there is a memorial tablet, which is covered with red cloth, and the red cloth hangs down, covering the characters in the center of the tablet, only two low corners are exposed.

Because there is a word on the lower right corner of one of the tablets, Tong Shu looked at it intently.

When he saw it, his heart trembled, and Tong Shu couldn't help but blurred.

The word written on the tablet is - Jingjue, the widow.

That line of small characters, with strong and sharp strokes, is the charm of Jing Jue.

A widow is what a woman calls herself after her husband's death. What kind of mood did Jing Jue have when he compared himself to the widow when he wrote this line?

Tong Shu didn't dare to imagine such a scene, but when he thought of Jing Jue holding the tablet with a carving knife, he was already so sad that he was about to stagnate.

In fact, there is no need to imagine how grief-stricken Jing Jue was at that time, because Tong Shu is also emotional now, as long as he thinks that one day Jing Jue will go away before him, his heart will be pierced.

Tong Shu lowered his head, only to feel that his whole body was completely chilled, and with his cultivation base, he felt that he couldn't bear this level of chill.

He tried his best to control his emotions, pressed his eyelashes for a long time, and then turned his head to look at Jing Zhao. Although he held back his tears, his voice was already desolate: "When... did he follow me?"

Seeing Tong Shu's miserable expression, Jing Zhao sighed.

It made him uncomfortable to mention what happened at the beginning.

If life can really be restarted, he hopes that he can be more vigilant that day, and maybe he can reverse the development of the situation.

After thinking about it again, how can Jing Jue be controlled by others.

Jing Zhao recounted what happened back then:

"He left seven days after you passed away."

"On the day of your death, he went to Jiewang Mountain as usual. We just thought that day was just another ordinary day in 50 years. When we found something wrong, it was because he would always leave Jiede Mountain at dawn, And that day at dawn, I didn't see him coming out. That's when I realized something was wrong."

"I didn't dare to tell Elder Hui Zong, so I rushed in first. But when I saw him, it was too late."

"He hugged your corpse and sat on the ground."

"The iron window between Xin's fifth cell and Xin's sixth cell was opened by him with his bare hands, and he hugged you and sat in the middle. I called him, but he didn't answer."

"It wasn't until I saw him lift you up with difficulty that I realized something was wrong."

"With his cultivation base, not to mention hugging you, even hugging a huge boulder is no problem."

"But he hugged you, fell down several times, and finally hugged you when he knelt down. I saw blood on his limbs. I wanted to help him, but he refused indifferently. He didn't even seem to know me. It’s just like falling into a demon barrier, no one cares about it, no one should respond.”

"Jiewangshan Supervisory Road, he has walked thousands of times, and his steps were like a wind, and it passed in a blink of an eye. And that day, he carried you from Xin Liu's prison room, walked through that supervisory road, and walked out of that thousand-level passage. It took a long time to walk down the ordinary stone steps. The blood stains spread all the way to the gate of Jiewang Mountain."

"It wasn't until I got out of Jiewang Mountain that I realized that he had stopped his golden core and cut off his meridians before I arrived."

"I only know that he is unwilling to die, but I don't know how desperate he is."

"Shenwei is very thoughtful in his actions, and he always thinks one step at a time. He expected that Dingjing Xingzong would not allow him to be willful, so he killed himself before we arrived."

"He lost his golden elixir and his meridians, so he can no longer control the sword, so he doesn't need to be an immortal envoy. He made a decisive move, and the elders of the sect were powerless to recover, and the subsequent arrangements can only be left to him. "

"A standard sword envoy who can no longer control the sword is of little value to Jing Xingzong, so after that, he has to kill himself and work hard with you, so he won't be restrained too much."

"However, there is still a little trouble when you want to enshrine your Taoist body into the Jianxian Pavilion. According to the law of precepts and delusion, your Taoist body must be burned within 49 days. Recognize the laws and regulations, and resolutely burn your Taoist body. And all the people in the immortal way are eager to burn you dry, and they have written petitions one after another. The elders of the clan and the various divisions in the clan must also handle it according to the laws, but they are cautious and unwilling. .”

"A sword envoy who has lost his cultivation is not qualified to fight against Jing Xingzong's huge Dao machine. However, just when I couldn't help him, everyone suddenly discovered that Jian Sijian did not give up Shen Wei Si Jian is only rusted, but he has not broken the spiritual connection with Shen Wei. As long as Ni Si Jian does not fall into a deep sleep or recognize a new master, Shen Wei will still be Ni Si Jian. I don’t know how Shen Wei does it Yes, in such a situation, you can still hold your sword firmly and compete with Jing Xingzong's divisions."

"During those seven days, Jing Xingzong was in a mess. I had to control the external affairs and deal with various departments. I only had some time to see him every day. Most of the time I didn't know what he was doing. But he seemed to be always On the first seven days of waiting for you, the day I sent you here, he lay down in the coffin by himself, and died in the blink of an eye. I chased him to pull him, and his heart stopped."

"Because he is still a sword envoy, although his Taoist body has died, his primordial spirit is still there. When Si Jian recognized him, Jing Xingzong couldn't help him, so he had to rebuild his Taoist body."

"The five-color psychic jade is the most precious treasure of psychics. It was once obtained by a certain generation of immortal envoys who made great achievements and was buried on the top of Jingxing Mountain. It was taken out by him once and made into a human form. Then it was not used for some reason and sent back to Jingxing Shan Dian. After he died, he was taken out by the clan elders to make a new Tao body for him."

Every word Jing Zhao said was painful to Tong Shu's ears.

When he didn't know which sentence he heard, tears were already rolling down his face, and then the tears flowed like a fountain, no matter how difficult it was to hold back.

Jing Zhao saw that his majestic demon king was so mourned, although he didn't hear Tong Shu cry out, but the tears kept falling like broken beads, which made him cry too.

After a long silence, Tong Shu gradually stopped.

He stared blankly at the stone coffin where "Jing Jue" was, and slowly calmed himself down.When he listened to Jing Zhao's words, he faintly felt that something was deliberately omitted, but he was too compassionate at this time, and his thinking was slower than usual. After a long time, he finally caught the clue and said: "Jing Xingzong looks at the law More important than life, the lower peak can resist the upper peak according to the law, and the people of the whole clan monitor each other. The matter of preserving my Taoism is obviously against the law, how did he persuade the whole clan to be different?"

Jing Zhao really didn't want to talk about it just now, but when Tong Shu asked, Jing Zhao just kept silent.

Tong Shu said: "If there is a favor outside the law, there must be equal criminal responsibility. I have not been burned, and I have been reborn, but I have not received corresponding criminal responsibility so far? Where should the punishment be imposed?"

Jing Zhao silently looked at Tong Shu.

What Tong Shu was thinking, he mentioned it fiercely. The mention made him wrinkle his brows hard, and said, "Did he make a deal with himself?"

Jing Zhao remained silent, unable to answer him.

Tong Shu lowered his head slowly, resting his forehead with his hand, almost stagnating from the pain in his heart, he thought: I should have thought of it earlier.

How can there be any cheap in the world?

Why can he come back from the dead?

He can laugh and curse and walk again in style, because someone is carrying the weight for him.

When the pain in his heart hit, blood foamed in Tong Shu's throat.This pain was actually somewhat similar to that when he died back then.

The pain was so painful that the internal organs would all be displaced.

Tong Shu squatted down slowly. This posture curled up his chest, which seemed to relieve the pain. He knelt in front of the stone coffin of "Jingjue", and with trembling hands, he pushed away the thick and hard coffin cover bit by bit. .

The suffocating cold air rushed straight out of the opened gap. This level of extreme cold made people frost all over, and a layer of frost immediately formed on the skin of Tong Shu's hands.

Then Tong Shuhun continued to reach in without realizing it, and his fingers landed on the human-sized cold jade coffin inside.

A bone-piercing cold light came from the fingertips, and frost flowers climbed up his arms in an instant.Tong Shu touched Leng Yu's coffin with his hand, but suddenly didn't dare to push it away.

He thought, Jing Jue was lying inside.

It was Jing Jue who was in full bloom, but whose life came to an abrupt end.

It was Jing Jue who had fought against him several times and never hurt him.

It was Jing Jue who always arrived earlier than him and left later than him at the Fairy and Demon Business Alliance every year, quietly watching him come and go.

It was Jing Jue who had been pleasing to him for many years without opening his mouth, but finally cost his life for him.

That "Jingjue" did not hesitate to contend against Jing Xingzong for him, and even destroyed his Taoist body.

The real Xichen, who is so beautiful and talented, treats him with the utmost love and sincerity, Tong Shu thought, what virtue can I do?

He De He Can!

Tong Shu's tears fell into the cold jade coffin, and was instantly covered with ice flowers by the extremely cold air, smashed on the coffin surface, and shattered into ice chips.

One drop after another, in exchange for blossoming ice mist.

When finally pushing the cold jade coffin away, Tong Shu saw the face in his memory.

At first he thought that he didn't have a deep relationship, but when he met him, he realized that this face had already been imprinted in his mind.

She is as handsome as in memory, and cannot be stared at.

The eyes of the dead body in Leng Yu's coffin were closed.Because of being sealed by the cold jade, the body has not rotted, except that the face is white and bloodless, it seems to be just asleep.

Around the time of dying, Jingjue didn't think of any happy things, so it was not lucky to fall into such a beautiful dream.It had a serious expression in its deep sleep, and its brows were slightly frowned, as if it was caught by some nightmare that could not wake up.

Tong Shu's heart was so distressed that it was about to shatter into several petals, and the inner palace was already showing signs of turmoil.

He raised his hand, and lightly touched Jing Jue's brows with his fingertips, trying to smooth away Jing Jue's wrinkles, but his body was frozen hard.

It is not the warmth and softness of a living person, but the coldness and hardness of ice cubes.

Wrinkles can't be smoothed away, and the coldness can't be melted away.

This completely made Tong Shu realize that the original Jing Jue was dead.

died.

died!

Tong Shu murmured, "Before I understand what you mean, and before I repay you, you will die..."

Tong Shu shook his hand and slapped himself, and with a bang, he slammed his finger marks hard, and he scolded himself: "I'm really nothing!"

Tong Shu thought, what the elders said was not wrong, he was indeed a troublesome woman.

Those three questions from the elders were not wrong.Whoever lost Jing Jue like this would not be able to bear it, and would hate the person who made Jing Jue die.

"I'm such a scourge." Tong Shu laughed at himself like this, "Good people don't get rewarded, and the scourge lasts for thousands of years. It's better to let me die early."

Under this intense sorrow, Tong Shu's inner palace was violently turbulent.

Tong Shu was really tired.

Originally, he was incomplete. Although the pain was relieved by Master Dongshu, the fundamental loss was still there.He was already tired more easily than ordinary people, and he hadn't slept for two days and one night. He was already beyond his strength. At this moment, his spirit was in great pain, his soul was in turmoil, and his inner palace was about to rebel.

Jing Zhao doesn't have the experience of protecting Tong Shu every night like Jing Jue, and he doesn't know Tong Shu's physical condition. Like outsiders, he still instinctively thinks that Tong Shu is that powerful and invincible Lu Guimen.

So he didn't notice Tong Shu's anomaly in the first place.

When Tong Shu slapped himself, he realized that there was something wrong with Tong Shu's mood, and he tried to persuade him, but Tong Shu waved his hand and refused.

At this time, Tong Shu was extremely resistant to the approach of outsiders.

He doesn't need comfort or consolation from anyone but Fifth Brother.

He knew that his mind was very dangerous now, but he was the fearless Lu Guimen, and he didn't want to stop himself, but turned to another stone coffin.

He had already realized that since Jing Jue lived seven days longer, he must have done a lot of things, and he wanted to see how "Lu Shu" was doing.

Yangzhi hall, the inner hall.

He has always had a regular schedule, going to bed early and getting up early, but the fairy envoy is still sleeping.

Since Jing Jue was reborn, he protected Tong Shu every night and never slept a full night.

Although Tong Shu's sleep at night became much more stable after Venerable Dongshu gave Tong Shu pain relief, Jing Jue would still wake up several times in the middle of the night, always afraid that Tong Shu's pain would disappear again if he didn't pay attention.

This strong sense of worrying about gain and loss made it impossible for him to sleep peacefully.Even at the time of backtracking, he was struggling in every possible way when he was Jin Zhenren, and he refused to relax his consciousness.

Only this night, he enjoyed a sweet dreamland after sleepless nights.

However, when he slept through the usual hours, his strong self-discipline still made him instinctively want to break free from the control of a certain spell.

At the end of the Mao era, Jing Jue's primordial spirit had figured out who cast the spell.

Jing Jue in his dream showed a smile, and his stretched eyebrows were stained with a smile, as if winter and spring came and peach blossoms glowed overnight.

It's a pity that such a beauty was not able to be seen by a certain person who fled.

At the beginning of Chen Shi, Jing Jue's breathing rate has gradually changed from long to slow, but a certain person's attack was too heavy, so that Jing Jue was unable to break away from the spell for a while.

Jing Jue, who was forcibly held in his dream, sighed helplessly, half-appreciatively, half-unappreciatively, and continued to dissolve the spell.

At the end of the hour, Jing Jue's fingers curled up slightly.

It took him a lot of effort to break through the last hurdle, and when he was finally able to lift his eyelids, he sighed rather dumbfounded.

Then, she spread her arms, wanting to hug the person next to her pillow into her arms.

When he stretched out his hand, Jing Jue had guessed that it was impossible for Lord Demon King to sleep with him until this hour, so he was not surprised that he didn't touch anyone.

It's just that last night's experience was so beautiful, with the warm fragrance and soft jade in his arms, the people under him trembled slightly, with an unbearable expression, they couldn't help begging for mercy in a low voice, but they were tactful in every possible way.

When Jing Jue sat up, he thought: No wonder some kings don't go to court early.

If it weren't for worrying about Tong Shu's poor health, and worrying that Tong Shu's disabled legs would bend and open too much, which would make it difficult to walk the next day, and also worry that Tong Shu's unstable soul should not be stimulated too much to prevent Yuan Out of his mind, he kept observing the seven-chain soul nails on Tong Shu's body, and every time the seven nails turned red, he would stay there for a while, coaxing people gently.

Jing Jue almost exhausted his whole life of self-discipline before he forcibly achieved the utmost restraint.

But in the end, it seemed that he was still tossing people hard. Afterwards, Tong Shu was almost sobbing in a low voice, looking at him with teary eyes.

It was only when he was stared at by those watery red eyes that he realized that besides the starry eyes that fascinate people, Tong Shu's watery eyes are another kind of seductiveness.

Very charming, soft and charming to the bone.

It makes people want to rub it into the blood.

Make Mr. Nisi secretly swear that no one but him should even take a look at such a demon king of ghosts.

If others really saw it, I'm afraid that Xiandao Meishou will not only become a faint king, but also a tyrant.

There was movement in the Yangzhi hall, and Jing Zhen, who was guarding outside the hall with an anxious face, finally knocked on the door.

Jing Zhen first reported the urgent report received last night.

After reading the secret report, Jing Jue's complexion sank. When he took up the pen to write the reply, he did not know what problem he thought of, but he didn't settle it as neatly as before. Instead, he pondered for a long time before he wrote the pen.

After the letter was encrypted and handed over to the messenger, Jing Zhen saw their master looking in the direction of the west courtyard in a daze.

Jing Zhen paused for a moment, cleared his throat, and reported what the Ghost Lord had experienced today, one by one.

When reporting about Tong Shu's confrontation with the Fifth Elder in the Jingxing Palace, Jing Zhen originally thought that this matter would probably be difficult for Mr. Nie Si to do.

Unexpectedly, Jing Zhen didn't see Jing Jue showing any embarrassment, but heard Jing Jue's rarely relaxed expression: "Is he really that contradictory elder?"

"Yes."

"Is the elder angry?"

"Yes."

"It really is Lord Demon King."

Jing Zhen felt that he must have heard it wrong, because he heard that there was a smile in the tone of Mr. Bie Si.Then he even asked about the content of the conversation with great interest, and Jing Zhen reported the conversations reported one by one.

It's just that after hearing the second half of the passage, a cloud slowly appeared on the face of their lord.

When Jingzhen said that Lord Demon King was being led by Jian Guzun to go to the Sword Immortal Pavilion of the Niesi, his Mr. Niesi was so shocked that he knocked off the paperweight on the case and rushed to the Niesi in a hurry. Go to the Sword Immortal Pavilion.

Jing Zhen has never seen Master Neisi in such a panic, the distance from Yangzhi Palace to the Sword Immortal Pavilion of Neisi is not too far, in fact it will not take much time.And their wise and mighty lords rushed away in panic as if they were afraid that it would be too late.