Save the world with a plot

"The name of this sword is Kunwu. It is made from the jade of Kunshan and the essence of phoenix trees. It is one of the four sacred objects of the monster clan. It is my natal magic weapon."

Qing Lingling's voice sounded in his ears, Xuan Xing bowed his head, and handed over a pitch-black long sword flatly; he raised his head again, and the person on the opposite side, just like the first time he saw him, had a unique national appearance, flying wantonly.

He watched as the other party handed the black long sword to his hand little by little, the blade buzzed and vibrated, and let out bursts of mournful cries.

"Okay." He stretched out his hand to take it, and promised: "From now on, I will be here, and the sword will be here."

This is not just a sword, but also the other party's request that he take care of the Yaozu.

"I won't say thank you." Shen Huai raised his eyebrows and smiled, causing the bright sun and floating clouds to turn pale.At the end, as if thinking of something, he sighed leisurely again, "If you have time, let me go to the Heavenly Death Valley for me, just say that I'm in retreat, and the date of departure is undecided."

Xuan Xing moved the corner of his mouth, wanting to say something, but suddenly there was a strange wave of spiritual energy, coming straight from behind, as if directly entering Shen Huai's body.

There is a familiar smell in the fluctuation, Sheng Junxiao!

Has the other party released the breath he put on the other party?

"What's the matter?" Seeing the strangeness on the other side, Shen Huai couldn't help asking.

This question brought Xuan Xing back to his senses immediately, he subconsciously set his eyes on Shen Huai's handsome face, and couldn't help but be taken aback.

I saw that originally pale face suddenly came like a night of spring breeze, with a red light that couldn't be concealed, the face was peachy, and the two dimples were full of flowers.

He shook his head and took a closer look, the other party's face was still pale.Just now?

He released the filaments of consciousness to investigate, and then his facial expression became subtle immediately.

What "you can't get what you want, you can't die well" is clearly "the blessings are long, and the happy event is approaching"!

As for the happy event, seeing so many peach blossoms blooming just now, do I need to explain?

This is the first time Xuan Tianshi has encountered such a heaven-defying thing since he has been a magic stick for so many years.He couldn't help wondering if he wasn't doing enough.

What happened that caused the other party's face to change drastically in an instant?

However, now is obviously not the time to think about this. Since the other party is fine, and the stupid apprentice has exposed his whereabouts just now, it is obvious that the other party must be caught as soon as possible, and the opportunity must not be missed.

Shen Huai only saw that his good friend who had a heavy expression suddenly put the long black sword that was already hanging around his waist back into his hand.

He looked up in doubt.

"Don't worry, you can't die now, I'll return the sword to you, and go home." After speaking, Xuan Xing flicked Shenhuai away from the sword, turned around and flew away.

Shen Huai: "..." He opened his mouth in disbelief, obviously he didn't expect his good friend to be so ruthless all of a sudden.

He looked at the top of Huaishan phoenix trees in the distance, and walked slowly over.

"Sheng Junxiao! Sheng Junxiao, if you run away again, you will never appear in front of me again. I will treat you as a disciple never! Cough, cough, cough..." Xuan Xing shouted, his chest heaved, and he suddenly coughed With a mouthful of blood, his figure flickered, and he fell from mid-air, supporting his body on the ground with his sword.

Sheng Junxiao paused.

A big mouthful of blood was spat out mixed with pieces of internal organs, and it was particularly shocking on the white gown. Even Shen Huai was seriously injured, how could Xuan Xing be as safe and sound as he appeared?

Xuan Xing propped up the hilt of his sword, his eyelids were a little heavy, and his eyes turned black again and again.

He shook his head, ready to catch up again, but suddenly he staggered and fell to the ground.

"Master!" Shocked, Sheng Junxiao ran over quickly, and his hidden figure suddenly appeared, with white clothes and black hair, and black eyes, exactly the same as before he fell into evil.He half supported Xuan Xing, and stretched out his hand to probe the other's wrist.

But the wrist suddenly flipped, and in an instant, it tightly grasped his hand.

Xuan Xing opened his eyes and raised his eyebrows.

"You lied to me! You lied to me again!" Sheng Junxiao reacted and shouted suddenly.

"How can you say you're lying?" Xuan Xing smiled slightly, "Obviously..."

Before he finished speaking, the wrist that was firmly held in the palm suddenly slid out as a ball of black air, and condensed into a good hand again.Sheng Junxiao turned around, and flew away with a few ups and downs.

The smile on the corner of Xuan Xing's mouth froze, and he hurriedly chased after him.This time, after all, people can see it, it's not as vague as last time, and it doesn't fall down as quickly as before.

Xuan Xing felt that if he chased him a few more times, his sword control skills would definitely rise to the best in the mainland. #In the future, if you want to escape for your life, you don’t have to worry about the speed anymore#

I don't know how long after chasing, Xuan Xing only followed the white figure in front of him tightly, and couldn't even spare his mind to think, when the surrounding scene suddenly changed.

The blue sky and white clouds are gray, and the soft wind is gentle and windy.

Xuan Xing was taken aback, then subconsciously stopped, closed his eyes, and opened them again, what he could see was still gray.

The sky without the sun, the land without the grass, what is there is just the dark stagnant water with no end in sight, with disgusting bubbles and a 'hissing' sound.

Underworld.

No need to prove, no need to think, the name of this world has already arisen in my heart.

The pervasive depression and despair are shocking, which is the deepest pain of those who died in the abyss when they were dying.

Is this the place where the other party stayed for so long?Xuan Xing's heart trembled.

Sheng Junxiao was standing in the middle of the water in white clothes. The bubbling water reached his knees, but he remained motionless.

Looking at the white and familiar back, Xuan Xing called out subconsciously: "Shengjun Xiao." There seemed to be a chasm between the two of them.

"The suzerain has been following me, what exactly do you want to do?" Sheng Junxiao said coldly with his back to Xuan Xing.

Hearing the title "Suzerain" again, Xuan Xing's complexion sank, and he sneered, "Then why have you been running away?"

"Now the suzerain and I are already people from two worlds, and we don't agree with each other if we don't have the same way."

Different road non-phase plan?

Simply, simply stubborn, full of arrogance!Xuan Xing felt that the indifferent state of mind that he had cultivated for many years all turned into white smoke from the top of his head at this moment.

"Okay, okay, it's so different and not conspiring with each other, Sheng Junxiao, you want to play with me now, don't you?"

Sheng Junxiao didn't move his back and remained silent.

"It's not as simple as kowtowing to Cangshan and smashing the soul lamp if you want to judge righteousness!" Xuan Xing was so angry, his eyes were bloodshot, and he said in a hateful voice: "When you just came out of the abyss, you didn't know anything. I don’t remember, it’s me, I’ve always brought you by my side, I’m the one who feeds you, it’s me who uses my aura to help you balance the excess holy fire in your body.”

"It was I who accompanied you in the Holy Tomb to remember everything, it was I who gave you the blood of an arm, and it was I who taught you to have a tacit understanding, to write, to practice swords, and to show you all kinds of things. The book will tell you all kinds of common sense."

"I'm the one who bought you rattles, candied haws, and fried fruits! Now you think it's a piece of black jade branch, and a piece of Zhu Dan can pay off?"

A white light flashed in Xuan Xing's hand, and he threw a pitch-black branch and a bright red bead into the disgusting stagnant water.

Sheng Junxiao was shocked, and even before his consciousness came back, he had already jumped forward, and reached out to pick up Hei Yuzhi and Zhu Dan.

His movements are very fast, those things have not been corroded in the dark water, but... fake!

It's just a slightly similar black strip and a red bead.

Suddenly, there was a burst of warmth on his body, and a cold smell hit his face. The long-lost familiar smell made Sheng Junxiao's breath stagnate, and even his pupils dilated subconsciously.

Sheng Junxiao came forward, right on the edge of Mingshui, only one step away from Xuanying on the shore.

Xuan Xing tightly hugged Sheng Junxiao's shoulders, "Do you really dare to draw a clear line with me? I won't allow it!"

"I am your master. Those who teach you and help you should be there. Even if you have fallen into evil, it is my responsibility to bring you out!"

The body tightly attached under the arms and chest kept trembling. Just when Xuan Xing thought he was done, and secretly praised himself for his amazing eloquence and sensationalism, Sheng Junxiao suddenly raised his head to the sky and shouted.

"Ahhhh—"

He violently pushed Xuan Xing away, exposing his scarlet eyes and ferocious bluish face, which was an evil nature that could no longer be suppressed.

Xuan Xing staggered back a few steps and raised his head.

Evil cultivator, addicted to essence and blood, the higher the aura contained in it, the better, at least the cultivation base of the source should not be lower than two realms higher than the own, if it is not nourished for a long time, it will be out of control, and its appearance will change drastically, like a ghost fog erosion.

This is what was said in the book, Xuan Xing stared at it blankly, he had never really seen an evil cultivator go berserk.

Shengjun Xiao laughed strangely, and took out a bloody thigh from the Qiankun bag. Judging from the fluctuation of spiritual power on it, it was the thigh of a Nascent Soul cultivator. Mingshui, sizzling black smoke, bang bang bang——Sheng Junxiao just opened his mouth and bit in front of Xuan Xing, drinking blood from his hair, his mouth was full of blood.

Xuan Ying's pupils narrowed slightly, and she stared fixedly at Sheng Junxiao's mouth, the smooth muscles in her stomach rolled, convulsed, and twitched little by little.

He suddenly took a few steps back, turned around and took the sword to the ground, "Ouch——"

There was a louder strange laughter and the sound of chewing flesh and blood from behind.

Xuan Xing's hand holding the sword was a little unsteady, and he knelt down on one knee from a half squat, almost vomiting out his bile.

Behind him, Sheng Junxiao smiled and let out tears, his voice was hoarse like a night owl due to strange emotions.

Xuan Xing, you see clearly, you who love cleanliness the most, how can you bear with me like this?

At this moment, there was a sound of "Kang Dang--".

Sheng Junxiao's eyes widened in disbelief, and Xuan Xing suddenly threw away the sword in his hand, staggered forward, and stepped directly into the dark water with his feet, making a hissing sound.

His face turned pale, but he didn't realize that his legs were already stuck by the dark water that could melt everything, and he couldn't move forward, so he desperately stretched out his hands to the person in front of him.

Sheng Junxiao's expression was blank, he held the leftover calf with both hands, his pupils were dull.

"Shengjun Xiao——"

Familiar, cold, gentle, warm, mysterious, voice.

"Plop—" With a blunt sound, the calf fell into the water, and Sheng Junxiao moved as if a button had been pressed.

He hurriedly stretched out his hand, hugged Xuan Xing in a panic, and put him on the shore.Those legs had been corroded beyond recognition, bloody and bloody, and bones were visible.

"Master...Master..." He opened his mouth, then immediately lowered his head and stroked the opponent's wound with his hands, sucking out the dark water that was still eroding deeply.

Xuan Xing half leaned against Sheng Junxiao's chest, his lips were pale, he closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

Sheng Junxiao's hands trembled, and he immediately made his already gentle movements infinitely smaller and cautious.

After a while, as if he had recovered, Xuan Xing opened his eyes and slowly raised his head.

Sheng Junxiao was startled, and quickly turned his head away, "Master... Master, don't look at me, don't look at me!"

Xuan Xing: "..."

Damn, retarded!Doesn't he have consciousness?Can't you see his intentions like this?

He rolled his eyes skyward, unable to speak in pain.

After a while, after absorbing all the dark water, Sheng Junxiao covered his face with one hand and turned around, hesitating, "Suzerain, is there any medicine for trauma?"

Heh, just called "Master" and came to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors again.

Xuan Xing touched the Qiankun bag on his waist with trembling hands, threw out two medicine bottles, and hit Shengjun Xiao directly.

Not only did Sheng Junxiao not hide, he didn't use his spiritual power to brush it away, he also let go of the hand that had been covering his face, and the two medicine bottles hit his upturned nose one by one, one behind the other, impartially. Blood flow profusely.

Originally, Xuan Tianshi wanted to calmly say "hand slippery": ...

He laughed angrily, "Can't you block it with spiritual power?"

Sheng Junxiao didn't make a sound, lowered his head and carefully sprinkled the medicine powder on Xuan Xing's deep and bone-deep wound, and then slowly injected warm fire-type spiritual power to promote the growth of skin and flesh.

As expected of the protagonist who is injured like eating, this healing posture is skillful, and the technique should not be underestimated. Soon the heart-piercing pain was within the tolerable range. Xuan Xing turned over and sat up, facing Sheng Junxiao.

Sheng Junxiao quickly put his hands on his cheeks again, stepped back a few steps, and wanted to re-enter the Mingshui, but was afraid that Xuanying would follow him again.

"Open your mouth." While hesitating, a clear and cold voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

Sheng Junxiao opened his lips subconsciously, and a drop of cool liquid slid into his mouth and throat, sweet and full of ice-type spiritual power.

He was shocked, and he let go of his hand, only to see that the bloodless face of the person opposite him turned even paler.

At the cultivation level of Xuanying Fusion, the energy contained in a drop of blood essence can't be matched by dozens of Nascent Soul's body. His eyes are the same as usual.

He shook his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Xuan Xing first, "Are you going to call me suzerain again? Then you should stop calling me."

"You...why do you? Just let me fend for myself like this."

"Fresh on its own?" Xuan Xing sneered, "I'm not sure! I, Xuan Xing, can't afford to lose the face that I can't even teach my own disciples! The road is walked by people, I don't believe it, once you fall into evil in this world There is really no turning back.”

"Even if there is really no way, then, it's just that if you eat one person, I'll kill one person, if you eat ten people, I'll kill ten people!" Backing [-] steps, Xuan Xing looked at Sheng Junxiao's blood-colored eyes, resolutely. road.

Sheng Junxiao's breath was stagnant, and he looked at Xuan Xing in a daze.

"What's so good about eating raw? It's not hygienic and it doesn't absorb well. Next time I come to roast, I remember you used to like my barbecue very much!"

Seeing the big peach blossom eyes of the stupid apprentice gradually covered with mist, as if he was about to cry, Xuan Xing was startled, and wondered to himself, could it be that he was too provocative, and hurriedly folded his arms as if disgusted and said, consciously Tell a bad joke.

Unexpectedly, Pata - a large drop of hot liquid hit the back of his hand.

Sheng Junxiao hurriedly turned his back and wiped his eyes, but the more he wiped the more tears, he almost wanted no money.

Xuan Xing: ...I seem to have made the main character of the second disease in the world cry, and it seems that this is not the first time.

Just as he was thinking about it, his body suddenly became heavy, and he was still a little hot, and something kept knocking off his shoulders, making him wet.

Sheng Junxiao turned around and hugged Xuan Xing tightly, "Master, Master, Master, Master, Master, Master..."

After a moment's pause, Xuan Xing let out a long sigh, slowly raised his hand and rubbed the other's hairy head, "Well, I'm here."

Once again tame the protagonist of the second disease tsundere√

The author has something to say: Hmm...Tiantian hasn't confessed her love yet, Shenhuai hasn't been resurrected yet, the final boss hasn't been fought yet, Shengyan hasn't been seen yet, Tiantian is still an evil cultivator, Tiantianmi hasn't come yet...

But that doesn't stop me from finishing it, I just want to finish it, la la la la!

The above is not important, because the main line and task of this article is to tame the second disease!Lulululu!

Don't call me QAQ, what is said above, we can put it on the sidelines and write about it!

Come and hear my original idea, I guarantee you will think it is a good idea to end the text now!

I originally thought that after this place, the two returned to the clan, sweetly confessed their love, but Mimi refused to accept it, so Tiantian's glass heart went to Chongming to help Mimi get Xi and Zhu, and then they died together with Chongming, the whole drama ended.

Then the extra episode brought Tiantian back to life, and in this way, in that way, Tiantian finally lived happily together.

But... I don't want to write something with nine twists and eighteen bends now, and I have a seven-year itch with this article, so I just stuck the ending of the text here (...) and then I can use both the confession and the boss fight in a very happy way I wrote it, and by the way, I re-wrote the original work and the modern one, how wonderful, is there any?

Tomorrow we——Fanwai: Confession, haha, how nice, right?

ps: Thank you Momo for Leidandan!