Save the world with a plot

Qin Liangyao angrily picked up the shirt in Xuan Xing's hand, turned his back to the other party, and put it on himself.

Xuan Xing raised his eyebrows secretly, oh, so he knows how to put on clothes, that's good, he doesn't need to work hard in the future.As for little Tsundere being sullen, usually a creature like Tsundere spends half of the day sulking, so there's nothing to worry about.

Standing with his back to the other party for a long time, Qin Liangyao moved his ears again and again, but he didn't wait for the slightest familiar voice. He turned his head slightly, and saw the man in white with his long sword hanging by his waist, standing with his hands behind his back and looking serious. Looking at the murals.

Qin Liangyao: "..."

He pursed his lips, ran over and stood behind Xuan Xing, put his big head on his shoulder, and muttered, "What's so interesting?"

Xuan Xing looked sideways at the handsome face on his shoulder, and Qin Liangyao also looked at Xuan Xing.Xuan Xing blinked, Qin Liangyao also blinked, and laughed foolishly.

Xuan Xing turned back to look at the mural, and then turned his head to look at Qin Liangyao. He suddenly pointed at the man in black on the mural, "Do you think he looks familiar?"

Hearing this, Qin Liangyao looked up at the murals. Under the sky, there was a cloud of gunpowder smoke. In front of the background of mountains of corpses and seas of blood stood a man in black robes. He stood with his hands behind his back and his eyes were far away.

Qin Liangyao stared at the man's face carefully, froze for a moment, his expression became a little bad, "It looks very similar to that woman."

"No more?" Xuan Xing frowned and asked, "Do you know what you look like?"

At the beginning, the little thing was too nervous when he transformed into a human form, so he didn't pay attention to the other person's appearance. Later, his senses were focused on the subtle feeling of "seeing Guonan by himself", and then there were a series of arrogant incidents. At that time, he only felt the appearance of his apprentice A little familiar, now...

Only then did he suddenly realize that the other person's appearance was five points similar to Mrs. Shen's, especially the pair of raised peach blossom eyes were exactly the same, but Mrs. Shen had been sleeping with her eyes closed, and what opened her eyes was the fake body condensed by the demon king , The bottom of the eyes is full of evil, so people have never noticed it.

What shocked him even more was that the main character on the mural—the Demon Monarch Shengyan, was [-]% similar in appearance to that Mrs. Shen, and he was also very similar to his own apprentice.

For a moment, Xuan Xing thought about a lot, for example, that Mrs. Shen and her apprentice are both direct bloodlines of the holy demon bloodline, so they look somewhat similar to the demon monarch who is also a direct bloodline, and for example...

While Xuan Xing was thinking, Qin Liangyao touched his face, "What do I look like? I'm pretty..." He condensed a watery mirror while speaking.

Xuan Xing, who had just come out of the brainstorm and saw the water mirror, shifted his eyes: I can condense a smooth water mirror here, my apprentice is really great.

A young and handsome face is reflected in the water mirror, the face is like jade, the sideburns are cut, the nose is brave, the thin lips are a bit stubborn and wronged, the clear peach eyes are as pure as they are, this is a A young man who is ignorant of the world and looks like a blank sheet of paper.

Regardless of temperament and expression, they are quite different from a beautiful woman with a beautiful face or a domineering demon king, but in terms of outline and facial features alone, they are indescribably similar.

Qin Liangyao was startled, and murmured: "They look like me..."

Xuan Xing: "..." Why do you look like them, okay, do you understand respecting ancestors?

"I...I...uh..." Qin Liangyao looked up at the murals and wanted to say something, but suddenly he held his head and groaned.

"What's the matter?" Seeing this, Xuan Xing thought about it, and quickly pulled the other party away from the mural, and stretched his fingers under the teeth that the other party was biting his lower lip.

Qin Liangyao froze, and suddenly turned his head away.

Xuan Xing frowned, bit his fingertips open, pinched the opponent's chin with the other hand and pushed the bleeding finger into the opponent's mouth forcefully.

Qin Liangyao: "..."

He subconsciously sucked the other's finger in his mouth, and gulped it down. The red corners of his eyes gradually returned to normal, but two red clouds rose on his face.

Xuan Xing twitched the corner of his mouth: "Release." If he didn't know that the apprentice was actually just a newborn dumpling the size of a palm, he would have really suspected that his apprentice wanted to play with something like the forbidden love between master and apprentice.

Qin Liangyao put his arms around Xuan Xing's waist as if he didn't hear, licked the fingers in his mouth and didn't speak.

Xuan Xing: "..." The veins on his forehead twitched, "Will you let it go?" If you don't let it go, I'll take your jaw off.

Creatures that love to die usually have unusually keen intuition, Qin Liangyao reluctantly let go of his mouth, and rubbed Xuan Xing's neck, "You are so kind."

Xuan Xing raised his anger halfway and fell down in a broken army, almost choking to death.He pulled off the large unknown object hanging from his body, "How is it, what's uncomfortable?"

"No, I feel comfortable all over." Qin Liangyao grinned, showing his small white teeth.

Xuan Xing paused: Why do I sound so ashamed?

He took out a long sword full of cold light from his Qiankun bag and stuffed it into the hands of his apprentice, "You are not allowed to look at the murals. When I come back, I will play by myself first."

When Qin Liangyao reacted, his arms were empty. He looked at the person who seemed to be looking at the mural seriously, and then at the long sword in his hand, which was cool and comfortable.

He took a few steps forward, keeping at the same level as Xuan Xing, obediently, he didn't look at the mural.Holding the sword in his hand, he flicked it and pulled a sword flower.

Whoops—the transparent crystal brick cracked a hole.

Xuan Xing raised his brows, a lesson to be learned from heaven and earth, he just gave him the most common magic sword, it is impossible to split crystal bricks, okay, he never thought of giving dangerous equipment to his middle school patients who are eager to destroy, result……

"Do not destroy the building." Xuan Xing glanced at someone who knew nothing, and said coldly.

"Oh." Looking at the cracks on the ground, Qin Liangyao smiled mischievously, and then walked quietly one foot away from Xuan Xing.

Xuan Xing continued to look at the murals. Although the dusty history was described in the original book, even the long and elaborate descriptions seemed too thin before the thrilling changes.

Photographed by the mural, Xuan Xing carefully watched the struggle, rise, glory and escape of the demon king in the exiled land for 50 years.

In the beginning, he was sold as a furnace in the land of exile, calculated every step of the way, and escaped...

It is no wonder that this period of history is covered with dust. This is definitely an indelible stain, but after all, I don’t want to let go of this turbulent time, so I will record it in the tomb and sleep with me forever.

The long corridor has come to an end, Xuan Xing stopped, his heart was shaken, he stood for a long time, and sighed, it was really a wonderful stroke.

But soon he had no time to sigh, his shoulders were heavy, and his warm chin had already rested, "Have you finished reading?"

"En." Xuan Xing nodded, pulled away the limp person and stood up, "I took you as a disciple, but I haven't taught you anything so far. Now I will teach you a set of swordsmanship, and the two of us need to interact with each other in the process of breathing." Cooperate, trust each other, rely on each other, can you do it?"

In fact, although the sword move is called "Heart Consonance", in fact, as long as the two parties can gather their consciousness and five senses at the moment of mutual induction of sword energy, mutual trust and tacit cooperation are enough.

In this world of comprehension, is it the male and female friends who are most trustworthy? No, Xuan Tianshi thinks that only the master-student relationship is the closest.

Hearing Xuan Xing's words, Qin Liangyao's eyes lit up, and he nodded with two small light bulbs flashing.

The apprentice is looking forward to it so much, it really puts a little pressure on the master.

He also pulled out Haojun himself.

This set of "Heart Consonance" is not so much a set of swordsmanship, but rather a set of formations that fits better. Put your mind and thoughts on the sword, use the sword as a brush, and record the formation that penetrates the aura of heaven and earth, and then domineeringly Turn it into your own use.Challenges can be stepped up.

The cooperation of two people is needed because what one person sees is ultimately limited. When using the sword, the thoughts of the two people are superimposed, and one person can observe the feelings of the two with one person's eyes, and perceive the world to a greater extent.

Doesn't this sword intent fit indistinctly with the Taoism of Taoism to communicate with heaven and earth?

This is the first foundation laid by the original body before embarking on the path of ruthlessness. Can he use this set of sword styles to return to his original nature and eliminate the hidden danger of the inconsistency between his front and back paths.

This is the reason why he was excited when he thought of this set of sword moves. Not only can he go out, but it is more likely to eliminate hidden dangers.

He was going to use the patience he never had with others to teach his little apprentice, and then...

Is my apprentice a little bit against the sky?Do you want to learn so fast?

Even the main character was taught by Consonance for more than a month to run smoothly, but my apprentice only took three days?

The demons are indeed born for fighting, and the innate demon body is indeed favored by the demon gods. Lucky's luck is really not just a bragging rights!

"You're in a strange mood now, what's wrong?" Qin Liangyao withdrew his sword, touched his heart, and looked at Xuan Xing suspiciously, "Because of me?"

Xuan Xing put away his subtle emotions, almost forgetting that he and his apprentice are in a state of community, and can perceive any situation of the other party at will.

Just as he can clearly perceive how the other party relies on and trusts him.

Xuan Xing lowered his eyes, if it wasn't for this kind of dependence and trust, it would be impossible for the other party to learn so quickly.The main character practiced slowly because it was impossible for him to trust Lingxi. The original body and Lingxi practiced slowly because they were the pioneers of this set of swordsmanship. It took time to study, but why not because the two did not trust enough?

At all... No one will be like the person in front of him, as clean as a blank sheet of paper, and no one will trust him wholeheartedly like the person in front of him, without any other thoughts.

"You've become happy again," Qin Liangyao approached, and smiled sympathetically, turning his beautiful peach eyes into two fat crescents, "Is it also because of me. Man, you are so fickle—oh!"

Xuan Xing, who was relieved and moved at first, seldom stroked the human-shaped apprentice along his hair, but when he heard the last sentence, he slapped him again and turned it into a slap.

Qin Liangyao covered the back of his head, looking at Xuan Xing with aggrieved and angry eyes.

"Cough..." Xuan Xingqing coughed, "Okay, don't just say that others are fickle, you know?"

"Why?" Qin Liangyao asked unconvinced.

"Because it's a bad word, people will get angry."

"But you're not angry with me, I know it." Qin Liangyao touched his heart, and said very firmly.

"Because you are my disciple, I will never be angry with you, and others will not."

"Then...then what do other people have to do with me? I just care about you." Qin Liangyao lay down on his stomach, with the back of his head up, begging to touch her.

Xuan Xing: #我太师口口怎么可能很甜# But what he said I felt so refreshed that I didn’t even want to refute #It seems that I must practice hard, and no matter who my apprentice offends, I will be crushed by my strength#

Xuan Xing, who silently decided so, nodded lightly, and gently rubbed the big head under the eyelids.

The two happily consolidated together for another half month.

Xuan Xing: "Are you ready?"

Qin Liangyao nodded heavily: "Yes."

Xuan Xing: "Then let's start."

→This is the master-student file for blasting the black iron tunnel.

At the end of the corridor, there are still murals. In the murals, a man in black stands in front of a huge, pitch-black, barren cliff with a determined expression on his face.

In the mural, this cliff is the only exit from the Exiled Lands.In reality, it is also the only exit out of this corridor, a passage made of black iron.

Xuan Xing lightly stroked the cold and dark iron, then nodded to Qin Liangyao.

In an instant, bright red and white lights lit up the vast corridor, as if connecting the whole world, beautiful and vast.

There was a booming sound, and the original obstacle seemed to be broken like a mirror, cracking spider veins, shattering little by little, and a long passage appeared, deep and empty.

Soon, the two of them have already stepped out of the corridor along the traction force of the passage, and entered another space.

"You are here, you are finally here, and you are not coming back soon."

"Return—"

"Return—"

"Ah Yao?"

As soon as they stepped out of the passage, the close connection between the two seemed to be forcibly torn apart by an external force. Xuan Xing was startled, and saw Qin Liangyao walking straight forward, with a solemn and sacred expression on his face, which was different from before. Xiao Tsundere's hippie smiling face reminds us of two people.

This is a huge place, huge and huge, with no end in sight, and a pitch-black space, because someone stepped on it, and the pearl lights up.In an instant, thousands of demons and monsters came into view.

All the statues stand solemnly and solemnly, with seals on their hands to show their loyalty.The outermost ones are monsters, and the inner layers are demons, tightly surrounding a giant coffin in the middle.

This is the center of the holy mausoleum, the place where the demon king Shengyan rests forever, and the location of the third demon king's inheritance in "The Supreme of the Three Realms".

Qin Liangyao walked straight forward, like a devout believer, he could not spare any extra energy when climbing, and kicked away when encountering obstacles, and the dull knocking sound echoed in the silent ancient tomb, which was terrifyingly gloomy .

Xuan Xing frowned, walked quickly a few steps, and came to Qin Liangyao, who had no focal length, and the other party's eyes had no focal length.

He suddenly stretched out his hand to press Qin Liangyao's shoulder, and the other party still took precise steps as if they had calculated it.

After a while, as if the other party just realized it, he slowly turned his head towards Xuan Xing, like a rotten magic weapon, dull and mechanical, with no reflection in his beautiful peach eyes.

He stretched out a hand, and the black demonic energy in the white and clean palm was swallowed.

"Ah Yao!" Ignoring the hand stretched out to him, Xuan Xing shouted loudly, "Qin Liangyao! Xuan Tiantian!"

The hand paused suddenly, and a trace of confusion flashed in the eyes of the owner of the hand.

Xuan Xing took the opportunity to dig into Qin Liangyao's arms, took out a delicate little conch, and said softly to the conch, "Why don't I want you? Can I take you as my apprentice? I like it, why don't I like it? Ah Yao You can use this little conch to talk to me! Now of course it’s because I like A Yao too! Even the unlucky boy I like..."

The sound of the incoming little conch seemed to strike the soul, and as a sentence of familiar words sounded in the ears, scenes flashed through the mind quickly.A trace of struggle flashed across Qin Liangyao's face, "Ahhhhhh!"

He suddenly lowered his head, holding his head in pain.

There was a heavy weight on the shoulder, and a big head had already leaned over, "Xuan Mimi, I have a headache...I...ah..."

Before he finished speaking, the person had already fallen down, tossing and turning on the ground, the sculptures all over the ground were smashed to pieces, and at the same time, the people on the ground were stained with blood.

Xuan Xing pulled out Hao Jun, a cold light flashed, and a deep and long opening was cut in the palm of his hand, the gushing blood snaked down like a small snake.

He hurriedly squatted down, bullying himself to hold down the man who was in pain and mania, and pressed the opponent's cheeks hard with one hand, forcing the mouth to open wide, and pouring blood into the opponent's mouth with the palm of his hand.

Until the restlessness under him gradually calmed down, Xuan Xing's face turned pale, but he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xuanmimi..." Qin Liangyao said weakly, and his expression changed immediately.It's just that when he held Xuan Xing's blood-stained palm carefully, with distressed and sad face, there was another burst of black energy surging in his body. He never let go of one hand, but the other hand was on his forehead again, and his veins were throbbing. The face is hideous.

Xuan Xing wanted to swear from the bottom of his heart, endlessly, right? Thinking so, he still quickly stuffed his hand into the opponent's mouth.

I don't know how much time has passed, Qin Liangyao is sometimes sober and sometimes confused, when he is sober, he will lick Xuan Xing's palm with distress, and when he is confused, he will roll over and over again but never hurt the person beside him.

Xuan Tianshi whose cheeks and lips are already pale: Fortunately, I am a monk, otherwise I would have died of excessive blood loss.You must also be unable to think because your blood pressure is too low.But even if I can still think, I can't seem to think of any countermeasures.I am so busy, I have to do bloodletting, I have to comfort, and finally I have to coax the child——

"Don't go, Xuan Mimi, don't go, don't leave, don't turn your back on!"

"Never go, never turn your back on."

Qin Liangyao smiled sweetly.

Xuan Xing: Look, only with such a nasty answer, the other party will stop for a while.It's deadly serious and honest.

Suddenly Xuan Xing's complexion changed, a black shadow, a huge black shadow, a black shadow with huge energy came towards Qin Liangyao.

"Why haven't you come back? It's really... stubborn..."

Qin Liangyao, who was confused and heard something, groaned again.

Xuan Xing pulled up the opponent who was still rolling and retreated again and again.

Seemingly sensing the other party's nervousness, Qin Liangyao opened his eyes.That black shadow seemed familiar, so familiar, yet so hateful.Hei Ying seemed to sense that other people were getting in the way, so he laughed ferociously, changed direction, and rushed towards Xuan Xing.

escape!Can't escape!

The huge coercion was locked, Xuan Xing's pupils shrank sharply, and watched the black shadow in front of him enlarge little by little, and suddenly a familiar face came into view, blocking the threat of the black shadow.

Bang—a loud noise exploded in my ears.

Squeezed by the huge energy, the surrounding sculptures and buildings protruding from the horizontal plane quickly turned into powder like ripples on the water surface.

Two men in white clothes intertwined on the ground, the upper one tightly covered the lower one, except for some exposed corners of the clothes, the lower man was intact, but the upper man had almost lost his human appearance.

The whole person looked like it had been sliced ​​by a knife, and the bloody flesh was covered with a layer of black air. Gradually, pale pink new flesh and blood broke open and grew bit by bit.

I don't know how long it took, and when the body of the man covering it got better, his complexion gradually became abnormally flushed, his breathing became short of breath, beads of sweat oozed out, and finally...woke up slowly.

The twinkling peach blossom eyes lit up, deep and sharp, and he looked down at the man who was still in a coma under him, and suddenly he laughed lowly, "Qin Liangyao is really stupider than Li Yao."

He stretched out an index finger and tapped the man's forehead, and the contract connection that had been unilaterally cut off was instantly connected.Master-slave contract, damage can be transferred naturally.

Soon the face of the man under him turned black and blue.

The transfer of hurt and pain made him moan comfortably, and he stood up and stretched.With a flick of his fingertips, he opened the man's Qiankun bag and took out the pullover.

After he put on his belt slowly, he walked to the side of the man and squatted down again. The man's face had changed from black and white to gray.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die, Xuan Xing." After all, your body is so easy to use.The fingers lightly slid across the man's smooth side face, as gentle as a lover's caress, and slowly moved down, holding the man's palm with a thick layer of blood scab.

The blood scab was broken, and blood gushed out from the wound that hadn't fully healed. He covered his lips and sucked the bright red liquid that seemed to him the sweetest serum.

It wasn't until the man lying on the ground was almost transparent that he reluctantly let go and stuck out his tongue to lick it.

Then he stood up refreshed and walked towards the giant coffin in nothingness.

Holy flame?

Want to erase my will?

such a pity!

With a faint sigh, he was about to destroy the coffin.But suddenly his face froze, and he saw the handsome man sleeping in it holding a small black ball in his hands, with a palm-sized figure, a round head, and cat-like eyes.

"Stupid aesthetics!" The voice of gnashing teeth resounded in the quiet and empty ancient tomb.

A red light flashed in his hand, and he was holding a dark long sword, the Junxiao Sword, the sword inherited by the Demon Lord, the saber that accompanied the Demon Lord Shengyan in the fight in the past, and now... the sword that destroyed your corpse.

My name is Shengjunxiao.

The huge coffin was torn apart in an instant.