I just want to be beautiful after transmigrating into Xiuxianwen

"It's his body calling him."

Sheng Yunxiao brought the sleeping Fang Jushui back to Xuefeng, but saw Fang Pingyun standing outside the courtyard with a handsome young man who seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

The man was wearing a white coat embroidered with gold thread and a phoenix tail, looking at Fang Shushui on his back.

Sheng Yunxiao turned sideways slightly, covering Fang Shushui's face behind him.

The man was stunned for a moment, but he was not displeased by his defensive posture, but wanted to laugh in his heart.He didn't speak, but looked at Fang Pingyun.

Fang Pingyun frowned, with a dignified expression, looked at Fang Shushui who was sleeping soundly on Sheng Yunxiao's back, and sighed softly, "Go into the room."

Sheng Yunxiao carried Fang Shushui into the bedroom.Fang Pingyun led the young man to the small reception hall.

"Is he the little apprentice of your spirit-devil double cultivator?"

"Yes. It turns out that this junior contacted you and the Patriarch just to remove the magic essence from his body."

"It's not difficult. What's difficult is Fang Shushui and the Demon Sealing Formation." The young man said.

Fang Pingyun invited the man into the seat, with a frowning face: "Your Highness, hold him in the water...is there no other way?"

In the bedroom, Sheng Yunxiao gently put Fang Shushui on the bed, covered him with the quilt, touched his face, kissed him, and then got up to meet the guests.

"This is Prince Jing Yao from the upper realm." Fang Pingyun introduced the identity of the young man, "It was His Highness who brought Jushui to the lower realm back then."

Sheng Yunxiao cupped his hands and saluted, "Sheng Yunxiao, junior, I have met His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Jing Yao nodded slightly, "You just went to Fengmao Purgatory?"

Sheng Yunxiao shook his head, "Just like the previous few times, I went north unconsciously at the beginning, and then suddenly became sober halfway."

Jing Yao had expected this for a long time, "It is his body that is calling him."

Sheng Yunxiao's eyelashes trembled, and the fist hanging by his side tightened slightly, "What if he doesn't go back?"

Jing Yao knew what he meant, but vetoed his idea cruelly, "The reason why I descended to the realm this time is because there has been a change in the Demon Sealing Formation."

If not, there is no need for him to leave Ye Yun who is going through calamities and make this special trip.

"If something goes wrong with the formation, the formation collapses, and the devilish energy overflows, it will be his body that bears the brunt. Not to mention the purgatory that this world will fall into if the demons are present."

Sheng Yunxiao clenched his fists, bit his back teeth, and took a breath, "You mean, he has to stay in the Demon Sealing Purgatory and be the goddamn eye?"

Jing Yao was silent for a moment, "No one expected him to transform."

"But he has transformed now! He is a living person, not a dead thing!" Sheng Yunxiao gritted his teeth and restrained his emotions, his heart clenched tightly. Is it alive?"

Even if he was alive, trapped in that square inch of land, with the scorching sun burning his body, and his heart eroded by demonic energy, what kind of pain would it be?

"You want to save him alone, don't you?" Sheng Yunxiao looked at Prince Jing Yao with blood in his eyes.

"Yunxiao!" Fang Pingyun scolded him, "No one wants to give up Jushui, His Highness is also thinking of countermeasures—"

"Then what's the countermeasure?" Sheng Yunxiao's reddened eyes fixed on the prince of heaven in front of him, insisting on a correct sentence.

He didn't care about offending the other party, he only knew that he didn't allow anyone to hurt the little brother.

Even if the world collapses and everything perishes.

——But if that time really comes, can I really protect him?

Sheng Yunxiao lowered his eyelashes and clenched his fists tightly.

"This Demon Sealing Formation is actually a Demon Refining Formation." Jing Yao said suddenly, "Although Jing Huilian is special, it is not irreplaceable."

"The only way now is to let him go back first, and then find a suitable fetish to replace the eyes." Jing Yao finally gave up his tricks and said the only feasible way he could think of.

"Replacement?" Sheng Yunxiao and Fang Pingyun showed surprised expressions together.

Jing Yao: "There are two difficulties with this method. One is to replace the objects in the eyes of the formation. Not only must it be able to hold down the fetishes of the large formation, but it must also ensure that the same changes will not occur again. So far, it has not been found."

"The second is when replacing the formation eyes, several high-level cultivators are required to press the formation with spiritual power to ensure that the magic energy will not take the opportunity to destroy the formation. And once the formation eye is replaced, it must not be withdrawn before the formation is re-operated. "Jing Yao looked at Fang Pingyun, "That is to say, it is unknown if all spiritual power is exhausted and a lifetime of cultivation is achieved."

Fang Pingyun frowned and thought for a moment, "The junior is sure to find the one who is in charge."

It's not their Fuyun Jiuxiao sect's responsibility to seal off the demon formation. He put down his old face to beg, and he can always persuade a few sensible old guys.

No matter how bad it is, their Fuyun Nine Heavens Sect still has a few hidden masters.

Sheng Yunxiao also fixed his eyes, and then asked: "I wonder if I can find something to replace the eye in the heaven-level secret realm?"

But Jing Yao waved his hand, got up and walked out, "When you go to the secret realm to find it, why don't I go back to the heaven to ask."

"What if you can't find it?"

When Jing Yao passed by Sheng Yunxiao's side, he suddenly heard the latter asking him this.

"I won't let him go back first. When His Highness finds a replacement, I can hand him over to His Highness." Sheng Yunxiao said.

Jing Yao was a little bit tempered by his stubborn temper, and sneered: "That's up to you. The main body's call to him will only become stronger day by day. If you can stop it, then I don't need to come up with a solution. "

Sheng Yunxiao's pupils trembled slightly, and he was more or less aware of the cruel reality in front of him-the little brother didn't have enough time, and there was nothing he could do.

He clenched his fists and asked again: "Then how sure is Your Highness?"

"What will happen to him if he fails?"

Jing Yao was silent for a while, "If he fails, not only him, but the entire formation will be destroyed, so there is no need to say more about the consequences. If he succeeds, he can at least keep a ray of remnant soul, and I can bring him back to the heavens and help him re-form. shape."

Sheng Yunxiao choked his throat and looked at him with scarlet eyes, "So how sure is Your Highness?"

Jing Yao: "...[-]%."

too low.

Sheng Yunxiao closed his eyes and vetoed: "No—"

"I agree."

Before Sheng Yunxiao finished speaking, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind.

Fang Shushui stood by the door, smiled slightly at Sheng Yunxiao, and said seriously: "I agree with this method."

……

After sending Prince Jing Yao away, Fang Pingyun went to Jiuxiao Peak, and invited several hermits from the sect to come out to discuss matters.

In order to prevent those who are interested in taking the opportunity to destroy the Great Demon Sealing Formation, it is not appropriate to publicize this matter, and it is not good to reveal to everyone the origin of Fang Jushui and the Great Formation.

Therefore, these master ancestors could only come forward and invite seniors who knew the basics of the various sects to tell them about the crisis that the Demon Sealing Formation is currently facing.

Several masters from the Jiuxiao Sect set an example, and several senior lecturers from other sects on the water side also expressed their willingness to contribute to the battle, and even a few top-notch juniors from each sect volunteered to participate.

"We old fellows have lived enough. Maybe this life is destined not to step on the ladder of immortality. Why don't we sacrifice our lives for righteousness and save blessings for the younger generations."

Elder Huarong from Luoxuefeihuagu said: "Senior, don't say anything depressing. Counting me and other juniors, maybe everything will go well, and it may not be so far."

Lan Ruzhen from the Blue Moon Mirage nodded and agreed, "That's right."

When Sheng Yunxiao learned about this, he happened to carry the sleeping Fang Shushui back.

Now Fang Shushui has been in a coma almost all day long, and then summoned by the main body, he got up unconsciously and rushed to the Demon Sealing Purgatory.

The way he walked was getting farther and farther, getting closer and closer to the destination.

The only moment of waking is after awakening from the call.

Then, due to lack of energy, he fell asleep again.

Sheng Yunxiao accompanied him every step of the way, and his work and rest were reversed day and night just like him. Even with his cultivation base, he was still emaciated.

What was even more frightening was that Sheng Yunxiao could feel the defeat in his heart.

Unlike the sudden loss of relatives when he was seven years old, this time, he watched Fang Shushui go to "death" in front of him again and again, like a blunt knife gouging out his flesh and blood bit by bit, cutting off his flesh and blood. throat, crushing his hopes.

He and Fang Shushui stepped on the hanging silk together, step by step towards the predetermined ending.

Fang Jushui is different.Except for being discovered by Sheng Yunxiao the first time, holding him and crying and saying "scared", every time he wakes up and sees Sheng Yunxiao standing by his side, he will smile brightly.

As if with him, even death is not afraid.

When he was awake, he would often comfort Sheng Yunxiao, rubbing his frowning brows and making him smile.

"You have to smile more, you look good when you smile."

Sheng Yunxiao grabbed his fingers and kissed him, hugged him into his arms, and kissed his beautiful eyebrows, bridge of nose, dimples, and lips.

As usual, I am nostalgic for his smell, being intimate with him, even lingering to death——

Only can't laugh.

……

Half a month later, Prince Jing Yao returned from heaven and brought back the fetish that replaced the eyes of the array.

"This is the demon-suppressing knife obtained from the tomb of the ancient Martial God. It can turn demons into spirits, and it just happens to replace the Jinghuilian as the eye of the array." Jing Yao said, "Besides, the spirit transformed by this knife has passed away with the Martial God and will not come back again." Hualing is the most suitable substitute."

Fang Shushui caressed the scabbard covered with complicated forbidden patterns, and smiled slightly, "Then I'll leave it to you."

Sheng Yunxiao glanced at the Suppressing Demon Knife, and held Fang Shushui's other hand tightly.

Jing Yao took out the blueprint of the large formation of refining demons, and circled a few of them, "Except for these few places that require advanced cultivators to hold the formation, at least one person needs to follow me into the center of the formation. When replacing the eyes of the formation, the demon energy is turbulent, The eye of the formation will be impacted first, and one person needs to suppress the demon energy and protect his soul at the same time."

He looked at Fang Pingyun and Sheng Yunxiao.

"I'll come." Sheng Yunxiao said without hesitation.

However, Jing Yao shook his head, "You are a double cultivator of spirit and demon, and can absorb part of the demonic energy. You are indeed the best candidate. I am afraid that you will give birth to demons and miss a big deal."

Sheng Yunxiao looked at Fang Jushui and said firmly, "No."

Fang Shushui smiled softly at him with his eyes bent, then turned to look at Prince Jing Yao, with a smile in his words: "Your Highness, I believe him."

Fang Pingyun thought about it, "I will go with Yunxiao."

……

Two days later, Sheng Yunxiao accompanied Fang Jushui to Fengmo Purgatory.

All the great talents Fang Pingyun invited gathered outside the formation, and among them were lecturers that Fang Jushui was familiar with: Zhao Bowen, Shen Mingmo...

The Fuyun Nine Heavens Sect has several reclusive masters, uncles and uncles who often punish Fang Jushui to copy books, and brothers of the same generation, except for Fang Lijin who is pregnant, all of them are present.

Fang Shushui suddenly had a sore nose, knelt down and kowtowed in front of the seniors, "I thank you seniors for your kindness."

Sheng Yunxiao and Wen Hongxi stepped forward to help him up.

Lan Ruzhen raised her chin coldly and proudly, "We are here for this great demon sealing formation, and this world is not just for you."

Fang Shushui knew that the other party was comforting him, and smiled at everyone.

If he is lucky enough to come back, he will return this kindness again.

He turned his head to look at Sheng Yunxiao, and stretched out his hand to him without fear of other people's eyes.

Sheng Yunxiao was startled, and held him tightly.

Except for the members of the Jiuxiao Sect who knew the inside story, the rest of the people were slightly surprised, they didn't expect the relationship between the two to be like this.

What's more, he didn't expect that, facing the calamity of life and death, the two of them could still help each other... It's admirable.

Prince Jing Yao and Fang Pingyun arranged for the battle, and led them into the Demon Sealing Purgatory.

Fang Jushui was protected by a large formation, and wherever he went, he avoided the flames, Sheng Yunxiao was led by him, and he also avoided the formation of fire by following him.

But even so, it is still unavoidable that the eyes are sore and the throat is sore from being scorched by the flames.

"Sheng Yunxiao." Fang Shushui squeezed his hand suddenly, smiled at him, his voice was hoarse, "say goodbye to me."

Sheng Yunxiao's eyes turned red instantly, and he looked away.

Seeing him tighten his jaw and not speak, Fang Jushui's eyes flashed with tears, his throat choked, and he murmured farewell words as he walked.

"I asked His Highness, he has a way to remove the magic element for you. From now on, you should stop cultivating magic."

After Fang Shushui finished speaking, seeing Sheng Yunxiao tilted his head and said nothing, he tugged at his hand and said urgently, "Sheng Yunxiao! Look at me!"

Sheng Yunxiao turned his head, his eyes were already red.

When Fang Shushui touched his eyes, his nose suddenly turned sour, and he looked at him with tears in his eyes, with a soft nasal voice, "I don't know when we will see you next time, why don't you take a good look at me now?"

Sheng Yunxiao suppressed the soreness in his throat, raised his hand to caress his face, "...um."

Only then was Fang Shushui satisfied, and pulled him forward, "Promise me that you will stop cultivating demons."

"Okay." He responded, choking with sobs.

"When I come back, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with your cultivation base. You have to protect me."

"it is good."

Fang Shushui choked suddenly, took a deep breath to hold back his tears, and continued, "It's a pity that I didn't see the birth of my senior sister's child. You can show me how cute he is then, and then hug him for me."

"it is good."

"There is also that monster egg raised in the Nightmare Demon Sect. I don't know what kind of monster it is, and when it will hatch." Fang Shushui grabbed his hand and looked at him, "Even if you don't cultivate demons in the future, Now, let’s find a chance to see him.”

"it is good."

"Give him a nice name."

"it is good."

"Tell him—" Fang Shushui suddenly choked up, "I am also his father."

Sheng Yunxiao paused, the corners of his lips lifted slightly, but tears welled up in his eyes, "...Okay."

Fang Jushui suddenly stopped, turned to look at him, tears rolled down, "Sheng Yunxiao, when I come back, let's get married, shall we?"

Sheng Yunxiao's eyes were instantly reddened by hot tears, he pulled Fang Shushui into his arms and hugged him tightly, gritted his teeth to hold back his sobs, and answered him: "Okay."

When you come back, we will get married.

Fang Shushui hugged him, then let go, raised his head and took two deep breaths to hold back his tears, and continued to make a request: "Next birthday, you will put a lotus lantern on me!"

"...Okay." Sheng Yunxiao held him again, tears fell from the sockets of his eyes, and evaporated into the boundless sea of ​​flames.

"miss me."

"it is good."

"But don't think too much about it." Fang Shushui lowered his head and choked with sobs, "If... If I don't come back, you will forget about me."

Sheng Yunxiao pulled him back, shook his head and refused with red eyes: "No, this can't be done."

Fang Shushui laughed with tears in his eyes, he wiped away the tears and pouted, "Well, I don't want you to forget me either. But—"

"I'm afraid you will be sad." He choked up, tears bursting again.

Sheng Yunxiao hugged him into his arms, gritted his teeth and shed tears.

It turns out that pain is also different.

He thought that he had tasted the most suffering in the world for these years, but he didn't understand until this moment, what is the pain that hurts his heart so much that he wants to live.

He hugged Fang Shushui tightly, wishing to integrate him into his own flesh and blood, so that he would never be separated from him.

Prince Jing Yao and Fang Pingyun looked back at the two of them, their expressions were moved, and they did not urge them.

Fang Shushui didn't cry for too long, because the closer he was to the eye of the formation, the more he could feel the urging from his body.

He let go of Sheng Yunxiao, wiped away the tears on his face, and led him to continue walking.

A moment later, Fang Shushui's body, which was burned red by the fire of purgatory, appeared in front of everyone, calling him silently.

The formerly white lotus has now turned black and red, lingering with traces of devilish energy, and even cracks appear on the petals.

Fang Shushui nodded to Prince Jing Yao, and walked towards it.

Stepping into the formation, the flames instantly rose from the soles of his feet and surrounded his body.His physical body began to disintegrate, and his soul merged with his body.

Sheng Yunxiao's eyes were stinging from the flames, but he held his hand tightly and looked at him deeply, with bloodshot eyes and hot tears.

Fang Shushui looked back and saw his grief-stricken appearance, followed by tears, and with the sharp pain in his heart, he held his hand tightly.

But Sheng Yunxiao didn't blink his eyes at all, staring at him tightly until his eyes were red and his canthus were cracked, and tears of blood flowed out.

Fang Shushui's heart trembled, and the pain gushed out from his chest and spread all over his body, which was more violent than the pain of a broken body.

He raised his hand to cover Sheng Yunxiao's eyes, choked with sobs: "Sheng Yunxiao, don't look... Please, don't look..."

However, Sheng Yunxiao held his hand with trembling fingertips, took it away, and looked at him stubbornly, regardless of the blood and tears in his eyes, as if he wanted to carve him into his eyes.

Fang Jushui's heart ached more and more. With a twist of his fingertips, a white lotus flower was born, and then he held it backhand, and it turned into a white silk.

His calf collapsed and melted into his body, and he fell into the sea of ​​flames. Sheng Yunxiao was dragged by him to kneel down.

Fang Shushui was covered in flames, and his body began to collapse.

He raised his hand vigorously, tied the white silk in his hand on Sheng Yunxiao's face, and covered his eyes.

"Don't look..." He kissed Sheng Yunxiao's eyes through the white silk, his throat was dry, "I don't want you to see me like this..."

The scorching heat of the flames had made him unable to shed tears or utter a sound. Before his physical body completely disappeared, he almost whispered Sheng Yunxiao's name: "Sheng Yunxiao, wait for me..."

Blindfolded, Sheng Yunxiao hurriedly reached out to grab it, but only grabbed a lotus handle, and his whole body froze immediately.

Blood and tears were oozing under the white silk, he couldn't see anything, he just put one hand on the ground, knelt in the midst of the flames, holding the lotus handle in a daze.

"Don't move!" Jing Yao suddenly took his hand, "You protect him, and I will put the Suppressing Demon Knife in the eye of the formation, and then replace him."

Sheng Yunxiao's heart trembled, he quickly regained his senses, and continuously sent the spiritual energy in his body to the lotus in his hand.

Fang Pingyun poured spiritual power into the eyes of the formation to suppress the demonic energy.

But strands of devilish energy leaked out from the lotus, as if they had found a target, they rushed towards Sheng Yunxiao in unison.

Countless evil desires and demonic thoughts surrounded him, making fierce laughter in his ears.

"You want him to live?"

"Let us out, and we'll let him live."

"Look at his current appearance, isn't it good-looking? You are also a devil, so why not let him accompany you?"

Sheng Yunxiao's thoughts moved slightly, and countless crazy thoughts flashed through his mind. His hands supporting the surface slowly tightened, grasping the scorched earth on the ground, his fingertips turned white.

The other hand held the lotus flower lightly, fearing that it would break if it was too heavy, and afraid that it would fall out of the hand if it was too light.

The devilish energy around him seemed to be transformed into a ferocious ghost, whispering in his ear——

"Why would you listen to the words of the hypocrites in the heaven? They are sanctimonious, hypocritical, and just want to sacrifice your lover for the peace of the world! Is this fair to him? Is it fair to you?"

"You just want him to live, so don't worry about the formation! Don't worry about the immortals! Take him away!"

"Take him off! Take him off and you will be free!"

Sheng Yunxiao exerted a little force on his hand, and slowly bent the lotus flower——

And Jing Yao has already untied the seal on the Suppressing Demon Knife, and pierced into the eyes of the formation——

The majestic divine power swept all around, and the evil ghost incarnated by devilish energy let out a sharp roar: "Stop him!"

"Didn't you want him to live? If the knife is inserted, he won't be able to live!"

"Stop him! Stop him—"

Sheng Yunxiao suddenly raised his hand, holding the tip of Jing Yao's knife thrusting into the eye of the formation——

Blood splashed from his palm and fell on the lotus flower.

Suddenly, Sheng Yunxiao seemed to hear a call, which pierced through the layers of evil ghosts that surrounded him, and reached his ears.

"Sheng Yunxiao..."

"Are you crazy?!" Jing Yao pinched his wrist, gritted his teeth and cursed: "If the formation is not guaranteed, he will be the first to die! He believes in you so much, but you want him to be in your hands!" Is it going to be wiped out?!"

Sheng Yunxiao was shocked, and quickly let go of the hand holding the tip of the knife.

He knelt down on the ground, holding the lotus flower carefully with both hands, pouring all his spiritual power into it.

Can't, can't die...

The blood on his hands stained the handle of the lotus red, and the blood and tears from his eyes stained the white silk.

Prince Jing Yao wiped away the blood from the tip of the knife, and nailed the Suppressing Demon Knife into the eye of the formation.

The big formation shook with a bang, the fiery flames surged, and swayed along the layers of formation patterns. The evil ghosts incarnated by the devilish energy seemed to be dragged into purgatory, and let out a desperate and painful roar——

Sheng Yunxiao's ear became quiet.

He only heard Fang Shushui's whispering voice, "Sheng Yunxiao, wait for me..."

Jing Yao held his hand and pulled the lotus out of the ground.

"Okay, hand him over to me."

Sheng Yunxiao held it with both hands, refusing to let go.

He couldn't see it, and he didn't know that the lotus flower that had been burned red by the burst of fire and had cracks had returned to its whiteness, and only his bright red blood remained on the lotus handle.

Fang Pingyun stepped forward and put his hand on his shoulder, "Yun Xiao, it's over."

Jing Yao slowed down his tone a little, "He is still alive, I will take him back to the heavens and help him reshape."

"He—" Sheng Yunxiao raised his head, and just as he was about to speak, he felt a mouthful of blood gushing from his throat.

He suppressed his swallowing, and murmured hoarsely: "Will he forget me?"

Jing Yao couldn't bear to look at the white silk on his face that was stained red with blood and tears, and comforted him, "He will remember."

Sheng Yunxiao was startled, and slowly let go of his hand.

With all his cultivation and spiritual power exhausted, he spit out a mouthful of blood and fell down.

……

Seal the demon purgatory.

In the enchantment formed by the Buddhist beads, Cheng Jieyu, who was unconscious for a moment, seemed to have a long dream, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye into his hair.

The pure and rich spiritual energy swayed from the lotus birthmark on his chest, and traveled all over his body. The black hair that had been dried up by the flames regained its luster, the skin regained its luster, the dry lips were moisturized again, and his appearance became more beautiful... …