Save the world with a plot

The crystal-clear spring water, with jade scales underneath, is really lovely; above it, the milky white mist is dense and full of aura.

Shen Huai took out a golden flake from his bosom, which was shaped like a cloud, shining brightly in the sun. Judging from its shape, size and breath, Xuan Xing speculated that it was a piece of dragon scale.There is only one dragon in the entire Liuyang Continent, the golden dragon Li Xu.

The golden flake drew a beautiful parabola in mid-air, fell into the spring, and the water surface rippled. Only then did Xuan Xing realize that the seemingly innocuous spring was actually equipped with a serial killing formation, and he couldn't help praising : "It's really good."

Being blind, Shen Huai smiled and said nothing, took out the delicate emerald green jade lotus leaf, scooped up two cups of spring water, and handed a cup to Xuan Xing.

The clear liquid, like jade liquid, has a faint luster in the sun, and it all falls into the mouth.

"Shen Huai." Ping Ping's voice sounded, neither light nor heavy.

Shen Huai was startled, "It happened."

Xuan Ying nodded lightly, "It really happened." It was the first time for him to be caught by the master on the spot for stealing something from someone else, but...it was handed over by Shen Huai, so it wasn't considered stolen by him.

The water column rushed up high, and on it stood a young man with a blue shirt like a lotus, a jade crown and hair tied, holding a long flute, and a son like a green lotus.

The speed at which Shenhuai changed his face was not unpleasant. The expression of being caught flashed across his face quickly, the corners of his mouth curled up, his arms were folded, his eyebrows were raised, and the focus was blurred: "Sister Xu, I haven't seen you for a few years. Pretty."

"Huai'er doesn't hesitate to give in." Li Xu tapped his feet, stepped down lightly, and walked towards the two of them. Behind him, a large purple iris flower gradually bloomed, step by step, step by step.

"Chunshui pear blossoms, cool breeze and bright moon. My brother has good looks and good manners." He cast his eyes on Xuan Xing who was beside Shenhuai, and smiled slightly, "I don't know?"

"Shang Xuanzong Xuan Xing." Xuan Xing nodded slightly, and frowned slightly when he saw the sea of ​​purple flowers behind him.

"It turned out to be the Sect Master of Xuanying. I am very lucky to have Longquan drink from you." His eyes lingered slightly, Li Xu smiled, elegant and dusty, and then turned his gaze to Shenhuai, and said with a smile: "It's like a cow chewing peony for you to drink. gone."

Shen Huai did not get angry at the two faces and two words with very different styles, but raised his eyebrows and smiled proudly, "That is its great blessing. I only gave it to you for your sake, sister Xu. Blessed."

The two of you come and go, and they move their hands every minute if they don't move their mouths enough. Feng Wang Shenhuai and Dragon King Li Xu in "The Supreme of the Three Realms" are typical bad friends. Xuan Xing is very calm, and he casts his eyes on the blockbuster with a familiar style. The purple iris flower frowned, thoughtfully.

In an instant, the midair was already distorted, spiritual energy surged, and water and fire mixed together. Xuan Ying quietly stepped back a few steps and walked out of the battle circle.

In the next moment, the two figures of Qing and Hong suddenly separated.The result is obvious. In terms of violent output, no one can be in awe.

Li Xu straightened her hair crown, and slowly raised the corners of her lips to the leisurely, elegant and leisurely Shen Huai, "Master has already issued a warrant for you, Huai'er is going now, be careful all the way."

The dragon, phoenix, and unicorn are born gods and beasts, and no one dares to use the word "zun", so they call Jingze, and the three of them use masters.

Shen Huai's expression froze, apparently he did not expect his master to be so ruthless.

After seeing Shen Huai's color change with a smile, Li Xu watched the two leave, and before leaving, he invited Xuan Xing: I wish to have time to discuss the Tao with you.

"Yes." Xuan Xing replied, sighing inwardly.It's a pity, it's a pity for this magnificent Dragon King Li Xu.Now the other party is in the mid-Yuanying period, and he is Jiaojiao among his peers, but Xuan Xing knows that the other party will stop turning into a god because of a knot in his heart.

【"It doesn't matter whether it's worth it or not, I'm willing."

"Sister Que Ling, you will always be in my heart."

"Sheng Junxiao uses me to use me. Zi Feiyu, An Zhiyu's joy? If I like it, I won't feel sad and disappointed."

The elegant man's eyes were far away, as if looking through the blue sky, green trees, and clouds under the glowing sun, he saw that unparalleled woman with an alluring complexion and smiled. 】One thought becomes an attachment, nothing more than that.

Xuan Xing suddenly asked: "That big piece of purple iris is..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a clear and moving voice like a silver bell——

"Brother Shenhuai!"

I saw a bird flying over with flapping wings. Its feathers were as red as fire, its crown as emerald as jade, its beak as tender as crab roe, and its claws as black as Hui ink.

Yaoying, one of the eight major families of the Yu clan, her blood talent is only inferior to Phoenix and Peacock, tied for third with Crane, beautiful singing voice, good at attacking, killing people invisible.

Xuan Xing had a faint premonition that he seemed to encounter the protagonist's harem again.

The bird circled in mid-air, and a girl in a red dress landed, wearing a garland of flowers, pure and moving, like an elf in a western story.

The girl rushed over, hugged Shen Huai's arms, wrinkled her nose, "Brother Shen Huai doesn't even take Xian'er with him when he goes out to play."

really!

The hunch was confirmed——

Ying Yuxian, Princess Yaoying, is extremely talented and should be Yaoying's future king.

however,

died.

If consonance is the white moonlight of the protagonist, then this is the cinnabar mole in the other party's heart.

She took over the trick specially created by the evil master (yes, the original Xuan Xing) for the protagonist, and was bound by the evil spirit to the Nascent Soul, and finally her face was completely ruined and she died of torture.

【"Brother Sheng, you are here, don't come here, Xian'er doesn't want Brother Sheng to see Xianer's current appearance, Xianer hopes that Xianer in Brother Sheng's impression will always be the most beautiful."

"Brother Sheng, don't blame yourself. The happiest thing in Xian'er's life...cough cough... is to meet Brother Sheng in her lifetime, and she will never regret it in this life."

"When Xian'er is gone, Brother Sheng asks my younger brother to take away my bones. Xian'er wants to use her ashes to plant an oriole flower, so...so...that I can be with Brother Sheng forever..."

A wall separated, like a moat.

The voice that used to be as touching as a silver bell became hoarse and old little by little, and became inaudible a little bit, intermittently. If Shengjun Xiao's cultivation base was not high enough, I am afraid that he would not be able to catch this little air fluctuation.

He looked at the simple earthen wall in front of him and the rough formation of absolute knowledge on the earthen wall, his eyes flickering.He didn't wave his hand until the sound stopped completely—the dirt wall was wiped out, revealing the woman in the red dress inside.

The once soft carcass was shriveled like a skeleton, and her face, which was as delicate as a flower, was black and black like an evil cultivator, with abscesses all over her face.Sheng Junxiao squatted down, hugged the woman with both hands, and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

"Sleep, my princess."]

——Afterwards, he entangled the forces of the human, demon, and demon tribes, fought against the evil cultivator, and took out the soul of the evil master Xuan Xing and burned it with holy fire for seven days and seven nights.

Xuan Xing: ...

"Brother Shenhuai, who is this brother, um... the snow and ice in the distant mountains are spotless and spotless, Xian'er likes them, unlike some people who put on airs..." After speaking, the girl hummed and was knocked on the head by Shenhuai , "Tsk tsk tsk, this is Xuan Xing, the suzerain of Shangxuanzong, your brother Shenhuai and my good friend. Xian'er knows how to be ashamed, just say she likes a man."

"Brother Shenhuai, you are bullying me." The girl covered her forehead with tears in her eyes.

"Okay, okay," rubbing the red spot on his white forehead, a red light flashed in Shenhuai's hand, it was a Qiankun bag, and he stuffed it into the girl's hand, "A gift for Xian'er."

Seeing that bag, Xuan Xing twitched the corners of his mouth, isn't this a bag for "purchasing" Xueli Qingsha.

The girl took it, swept away her consciousness, and smiled, "It's such a beautiful fabric, Xian'er likes brother Shenhuai the most." As she spoke, she blinked playfully, "For this reason, Xian'er secretly told brother, The Great Elder went to Mount Zhuwang this morning."

"But in the afternoon, the elder sensed your evil spirit, and he has already come out from Zhuwang Mountain." A clear and cold voice sounded, and a woman in a white dress fell lightly.

This girl's skin is as white as snow, her face is beautiful, but she is as cold as ice, and the aura of the flower of the high mountains seems to be repulsive to people thousands of miles away.That temperament is very similar to Xuan Xing's, but it seems that something is missing, the lack of Taoism is natural.

"He Xueqing, why are you here?" Looking at the person, Ying Yuxian frowned, obviously hating him very much.

In fact, Xuan Xing knew that the "someone" Ying Yuxian was talking about before was the other party.

He Xueqing, the young patriarch of the Crane Clan, is also one of the harem of the original protagonist.

Xianhe and Yaoying belong to the eight major clans of the Yu Clan. They are adjacent to each other, and there are constant frictions. Moreover, the painting styles of the two clans are very different.His distaste has reached the point of "life attack" of "Hanging on a hook for 100 years, don't become a liar, you're just a little crane" and "Oh, I'm not that rambunctious young oriole".

Regarding this, Xuan Xing could only express helplessness.What kind of natural aversion? It's clearly a duplicity, a second-year-old patient.In the original book, after Ying Yuxian's death, He Xueqing helped the Yaoying clan to quell the chaos, and also helped his younger brother Yingxiong secure the Yaoying throne.Now, the appearance of fighting in mid-air without saying a few words is really dumbfounding.

"Let's go." Shenhuai tugged on Xuanying's cuffs, and teleported away with people shrunk an inch as he spoke. He breathed a sigh of relief when he was far away. The words started to fight, and I still need to judge!"

He muttered, "How can I say bad things about girls?"

Xuan Xing smiled lightly, feeling that the land of the demon world is absolutely perfect, which echoed Shenhuai's words in the future - in this world, there is no place like my demon world, so innocent and natural.

In Xuan Xing's eyes, Yaozu is like those passionate ethnic minorities, not the fairy white of the human race, not the solemn black of the demon race, they are colorful and wear whatever they want; Their one-night stands are rampant, they love what they love, they will never regret it, and they will never change until death.

The two headed towards Zhuwang Mountain, and they estimated that they would meet Jingze on the way.Xuan Xing gloated silently in his heart.

the other side.

In the ancient tomb cave.

There was a man in white sitting cross-legged on the futon, as if he was accepting some kind of inheritance, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and his expression seemed ferocious and frightened.

Who is he, where is this place, what is he doing?

Oh, yes, he is Sheng Junxiao, this is his base, and he has tied Xuan Xing back.

In a pitch-black space where you can't see your fingers, the brush—the pearl lights up, and it is as bright as day in an instant.

In a corner of the room, there was a man in white chained to his body, tied to the wall and unable to move.When the strong light came on, he closed his eyes and then opened them. The moment he saw the person in front of him, his pupils shrank sharply. He couldn't believe it, and said in a voiceless voice: "It's you?"

"Master, it's me." Shengjun Xiao was tall and tall, smiling slightly.And the person opposite is the person who raised him carefully for seven years.

After a brief gaffe, the other party restrained his emotions and stopped talking.

"How does it feel to be betrayed by the only disciple?" Sheng Junxiao squeezed the chin of the person in front of him, forcing him to look up.

The pair of star eyes that once showed warmth to him alone are now indifferent, as if looking at a stranger, Sheng Junxiao's breathing is stagnant, as if he saw some terrible scene, he suddenly took half a step back.

"I don't feel anything, just a little surprised and disappointed." Xuan Xing said indifferently.

Sheng Junxiao tightened his fingers, "You..." All the voices were stuck in his throat.

After a while, he regained his expression and evoked a mocking smile, "Sect Master Xuan Xing is really detached and indifferent, I don't know if his heart is as it seems."

"It's not detached, but it doesn't matter."

At this time, Sheng Junxiao realized that Xuan Xing's bright and cold star eyes turned out to be amber, so pale that he couldn't reflect a single figure, and couldn't reflect him who was only a few inches away from him.

He didn't see him.

Suddenly, an unprecedented anger rose in Sheng Junxiao's heart. He stretched out his five fingers and pressed against the center of the opponent's eyebrows. In an instant, majestic spiritual energy swarmed in, dispelling the inexplicable chill in his heart.

The loss of a large amount of spiritual energy made Xuan Xing's complexion confess a little bit, and cold sweat gradually oozes from the forehead, but his expression remains motionless.

Sheng Junxiao stared at the face of the person in front of him, which seemed to be made of ice and snow, and did not let go until the other person's face was as white as paper.

Sudden loss of support, Xuan Xing lost his footing and staggered to the ground, the sound of tinkling metal knocking sounded, and he was in a panic.

Shengjun Xiao stretched out his five fingers towards the opponent's arm, and then suddenly retracted, so fast that he was not noticed by the opponent, and so fast that he himself felt that it was just because he was used to being an obedient disciple.

Seeing that the other party was already lying cross-legged on the ground, meditating and recovering his spiritual energy, he was no different from when he was in Shang Xuanzong, as if he was not a prisoner, he folded his arms and looked down at the other party.Suddenly said: "Master, do you know why I kidnapped Master?"

Xuan Xing's eyelashes trembled imperceptibly, and the corners of Sheng Junxiao's mouth curled up slightly when he saw this, but he continued to sneer: "Because... Qin Liangyao is Li Yao, my good master, I didn't expect it. You You can count that Sheng Junxiao is Li Yao, but you can't count that your only disciple is Sheng Junxiao."

Seeing that the other party finally opened his eyes, his smile deepened.

"So that's the case, no wonder...it all makes sense in this way." Xuan Xing nodded thoughtfully, a dazed look flashed across his face, he closed his eyes again, and continued to adjust his breath to recover his spiritual power.

Sheng Junxiao frowned, and said sarcastically: "Master, does he want to quickly restore spiritual power for the disciple to use? The master is as good to the disciple as ever."

The person on the other side was unmoved, he opened the door with a wave of his sleeves and walked out aimlessly.The surrounding scenery became blurred and illusory, and it was a vast expanse of whiteness. He seemed to be walking on the corridor of time, and something seemed to pass by, and suddenly...he stopped in his footsteps.

When he came back to his senses, he had already burned the long gown of the man in white under him with a wave of his hand, revealing a beautiful and full of tension body.

His eyes were amazed, and his hands were lingering on the other party's body covetingly. His expressionless face for a long time finally ignited with anger and humiliation.There seemed to be flames burning in the other party's eyes, and finally a handsome face was reflected, his face.

Sheng Junxiao laughed, lowered his head and kissed each other's beautiful eyes.

He caressed his hands little by little, watching the person under him blushing, his face showing forbearance but his eyes were watery, the person under him clenching his teeth but moaning.

"Finally, isn't it the look of being so high above and not obsessed with everything?"

"Xuan Xing, look at you, you are so unbearable, so humiliating. Isn't it painful?"

"I am happy when you are in pain. Why am I in the mud but you are in the clouds? How is this possible, Xuan Xing." Sink with me.

The person under him slowly opened his eyes, his fascination faded, and a flash of relief flashed across his eyes, and his breath changed drastically.

Sheng Junxiao couldn't believe it, the other party broke through at this time.

It is an aura that is even more ruthless than the ruthless way. Those who practice the ruthless way are still human, and people give up their love; but the other party is no longer like a person, not giving up but having no feelings at all, so indifferent as if... like this world , nothing to be happy about, nothing to be sad about, just watch the changes in the world and the vicissitudes of life.

No matter how much he abused the opponent, the opponent would not have any fluctuations.Even if he attacked Xuanzong, even if he brought the heads of Mingxu and Qinghui, the other party would just say flatly: "My fault."

One year, two years, three years.

Ten years, 20 years, 30 years.

100 years, 200 years, 300 years.

……

I don't know how long it has passed, but it has been so long that the two of them have broken through the peak of fusion, and they are only one step away from ascension, and it has been so long that the names of the two who lived in a corner of the mainland have been annihilated in history.

"Let's go." He untied the chain, "Shang Xuanzong is still here, and I didn't kill Mingxu and Qinghui. I've used up enough of your spiritual energy, and you are useless."

Xuan Xing nodded, and got up, just like the first time I saw the sunset, dressed in white, spotless, but without the playful smile, the slight warmth on the eyebrows, the tenderness when gently rubbing a small black ball , some are just indifferent.

He leaves without much emotion.

Behind him, Sheng Junxiao stared deeply at his back.

Suddenly, he stopped, and the sunlight reflected in Sheng Junxiao's eyes for an instant.

"If you are unbreakable, you will never be able to ascend." He calculated lightly, "It's a pity, there will be one less immortal."

Sheng Junxiao closed his eyes.

Desperate?

He sneered and laughed, what is it?

What he needs to ascend, he is unknown, he doesn't need anything!

The space filled with white mist suddenly shattered, and the spider veins split open.

On the futon, Sheng Junxiao opened his eyes.

Is that hallucination the heart demon hallucination?

In a blink of an eye, it is already half a month.

Half a month ago, Shenhuai was caught by Jingze, and after a lot of flying and dog jumping, he escaped to the summit of Huaishan Wutong to retreat with his face protected.

With the help of Jing Ze, Xuan Xing successfully dispelled the evil spirit mixed with Yuan Ying.The blackened air dissipated in the sky and the earth.

"Huh?" Jing Ze was suddenly surprised, "Why do you seem to have other strange power fluctuations in your body?"