After being wronged and rehabilitated

Seeing that Xiang Chongjing was safe and sound from the corner of his eye, Gu Xuxu heaved a sigh of relief, and rushed towards Su Yi mercilessly with all his coercion.

It's just that the coercion of the evil dragon doesn't seem to have any effect on Su Yi. He looked at the evil dragon close at hand with a half-smile, slightly opened his eyes, and said to Xiang Chongjing: "Chong Jing, you shouldn't be with this There are two evil dragons mixed together."

Xiang Chongjing didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he directly raised his hand to attract the Spirit Sword and You Huo, even though he didn't have half a bit of spiritual power in his body, he still dared to rush towards Su Yi who was not afraid of the might of the real dragon.

The fire light was wrapped in the light of the sword, smashing into Su Yi's body like a broken bamboo, but was blocked by the protective barrier that appeared out of thin air.

Su Yi looked at him helplessly: "Can you be so cruel to your old friend?"

Xiang Chongjing said nothing.

Instinct told him, it is best to leave this person's life here, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

Su Yi sighed, Gu Congxu was already close to his eyes, and his sharp dragon claws firmly grasped Su Yi's body barrier.

Just now, Xiang Chongjing's spiritual power and You Huo failed to hurt Su in the slightest, and they didn't even leave a trace on the body barrier. Xiang Chongjing originally thought that Gu Congxu's sharp claws were the same.

Even Su Yi thought so.

Just the next moment, Gu Congxu's face was stern, and his sharp claws were the same as when he tore off the barrier of Yun Yanli's body last time. The sharp Longhua seemed not to be hindered by anything, and he cut several gaps in the barrier.

Su Yi's eyes opened suddenly, and the three-petal flower in the pupils spun around several times, the gentle expression on his face receded instantly, and he looked at Gu Congxu sullenly.

Gu Congxu's heart that was beating wildly due to the sudden disappearance of Xiang Chongjing was finally soothed. Seeing that he had torn off this person's protective barrier, he thought that this person was just like Yun Yanli, an embroidered pillow , with a sneer, the huge sharp claws pressed firmly, trying to trample this person into a pulp.

Su Yi seemed impatient, with a gloomy expression, a cluster of lotus blossoms suddenly bloomed on the soles of his feet, and there was a clang sound of metal and stone colliding, and Gu Congxu's dragon claws were knocked away.

Xiang Chongjing's pupils shrank, and he immediately said, "Cong Xu! Come back!"

Without even thinking about it, Gu Congxu flew back to Xiang Chongjing's side, his huge body encircling Xiang Chongjing in the middle.

Su Yi stood in the lotus circle, looked at Xiang Chongjing surrounded by dragons expressionlessly, and said coldly: "Chong Jing, we will meet again."

As soon as the words fell, Su Yi turned into smoke and dissipated in the lotus.

Xiang Chongjing let out a "tsk", and didn't expect that he would be able to keep him with this half-hearted effort, so he scattered the flames on the spirit sword casually.

Gu Congxu turned into a human form, wrapped in a black robe, and said coldly, "Did he do anything to you?"

Xiang Chongjing shook his head: "We chatted for a few words."

Gu Congxu looked him up and down, made sure that he was really safe and sound, and frowned, "Then what did he tell you?"

"Reminiscing about the past." Xiang Chongjing said, "He is an old friend from my previous life."

Gu Congxu was hatched in the previous life when Xiang Chongjing betrayed relatives and was alone in a secret realm. Naturally, he didn't know Xiang Chongjing's old friend before: "Is it an enemy or a friend?"

Xiang Chongjing looked at the Futu Pagoda in his palm, flicked the glazed lamp on the top of the tower that had shrunk countless times with his fingers, and smiled: "It's the enemy."

Gu Congxu sneered: "Then I will definitely eat him next time!"

Xiang Chongjing didn't answer this sentence, but looked at Gu Congxu strangely, and said, "Did you just pierce his protective barrier?"

Gu Congxu was still unhappy because he let go of that bald donkey, caught a glimpse of Xiang Chongjing's eyes, and said strangely: "Yes, his body barrier is not much thicker than paper, why can't it be broken?"

Phase Mirror: "..."

Xiang Chongjing silently asked Joan Eranyi to go back.

The surrounding illusion dissipated, and Xiang Chongjing walked to Qu Xingshi's side, and lowered his eyes to take a look.

The corpse had turned into a puddle of blood, only a few bones were still in place, and they were still corroded by the dense black mist.

Xiang Chongjing frowned and looked at it for a while, and let You Huo burn the last few bones to ashes and put them in a small box.

It was already late at night when we returned to Yizong, Xiang Chongjing went to Qu Weixian's residence, and saw that the door seemed to have been forcibly broken open.

Walking in, Qu Weixian was already awake.

He was sitting by the candlelight with disheveled hair, quietly looking down at the small box on the table.

Xiang Chongjing walked over and said softly, "Wei Xian?"

Qu Weixian slightly raised his eyes to look at him: "Chong Jing."

Xiang Chongjing put the small box in his hand on the table, and raised his hand to gently stroke his head.

Qu Weixian looked at the small box expressionlessly, as if guessing what was inside, tilted his head and rubbed Xiang Chongjing's palm, and murmured, "Thank you."

Seeing him like this, Xiang Chongjing felt uncomfortable, so he sat opposite Qu Weixian and said, "Who came just now?"

Qu Weixian stretched out his hand and gently hugged the small box in his arms, closed his eyes and said, "Su Cangsheng."

Xiang Chongjing frowned.

Although he knew that Su Cansheng was being used by Su Yi, he killed Qu Xing with his sword regardless of the reason, but in the final analysis, it was still his conceit as always that resulted in such an ending.

Xiang Chongjing and Su Cansheng already had a rift, and there was nothing they could do to force him to excuse him.

"Do you know the monk named Su Yi next to your father? He may have something to do with your father becoming a demon cultivator."

Qu Weixian's dull eyes moved slightly, and he nodded after a while: "My father said he is a good friend."

Qu Weixian's appearance was the same as usual, except for the collapsed scream and crying after Qu Xing's death, he fell into a strange calm.

But the more he was like this, the more worried Xiang Chongjing became.

Xiang Chongjing has been in Yizong for more than 20 years, regardless of how Qu Xing treats him, as far as Qu Weixian is concerned, Qu Xing is indeed a good father.

Qu Weixian was born dull. When Xiang Chongjing met him for the first time, he was being called a fool by children from other sects.

It was also because of this that Qu Xing spent all his time paving the way for him. Even if the Quyi Sect suzerain was passed on to Qu Weixian, Qu Xing was still taking care of the entire sect.

Seeing Qu Weixian's dumbfounded look, Xiang Chongjing said worriedly, "I'll investigate this matter, Weixian..."

Qu Weixian, who had been numb all this time, suddenly let out an "ah", and his eyes staring at the small box suddenly turned red.

His whole body was like a frozen glacier. Even if a loved one died, he knew the fact in his mind and knew that he should be in pain or sorrow, but there was no wave in his heart.

Only inadvertently, the belated sadness seemed to melt the glacier into the spring breeze, and the gurgling water brought the weak emotion to all the limbs.

Qu Weixian's tears fell slowly, one by one, on the small box containing the ashes, and he swallowed for a long time before taking a deep breath, and raised his hand to touch his heart blankly.

The sadness seemed to be frozen into ice again, motionless.

Qu Weixian almost panicked: "Chong Jing, I'm so strange."

Seeing him covering his heart, Xiang Zhongjing thought he was suffering too much, and said, "Because you are sad?"

Qu Weixian lost his focus, and after a while he said in a daze, "It's because I'm not sad."

Xiang Chongjing was taken aback.

Qu Weixian wiped away the tears on his cheeks, calmed down without needing Xiang Chongjing's comfort, and pushed the small box on the table to Xiang Chongjing.

"This is what my father put on my desk when he came looking for me just now."

Seeing that his face had returned to calm, Xiang Chongjing hesitated for a moment before looking at the small box on the table from Shan Ruliu: "What is this?"

"Keel." Qu Weixian said.

Xiang Chongjing looked at him in surprise.

Qu Weixian gently opened the box, and Xiang Chongjing had been thinking about how to find the keel inside.

Because of the breath of the keel, Gu Congxu, who had been squatting on the outer wall of Quweixianyuan, suddenly shrank his pupils, and quickly rushed in through the window.

"keel?!"

"Well, I'll give it back to you." Qu Weixian didn't even look at him, picked up the little box and walked out: "I want to bury my father."

Qu Xing was obviously being hunted down by Su Yi, but he still desperately came back and handed over the keel to Qu Weixian, presumably because he wanted Qu Weixian to use the keel to protect himself.

But Qu Weixian didn't say anything, and returned the keel that everyone was flocking to to the legendary dragon.

The keel came so easily that even Gu Congxu was stunned.

After Qu Weixian finished speaking, he quickly walked out of the room without waiting for the two of them to react.

Just as Xiang Chongjing was about to catch up, Qu Weixian said, "There is no need for Chongjing to follow."

Even at this point, Qu Weixian was still thinking that Xiang Chongjing didn't like his father, and didn't want him to be displeased at all.

Xiang Chongjing had no choice but to stop, watching Qu Weixian's thin figure disappear into the darkness.

Gu Congxu had already picked up the keel, making a gesture to absorb it into his body, and when he regained his composure, Xiang Chongjing hurriedly said, "Wait a minute."

Gu Congxu opened his eyes, inexplicably aggrieved: "This is my keel."

Xiang Chongjing didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I didn't intend to snatch your keel—come, show me."

Gu Congxu saw that he was not softened because of Qu Weixian, so he casually threw the keel to Xiang Chongjing.

Xiang Chongjing took it over, looked at it carefully for a while, and then said: "It really is."

Gu Congxu: "What?"

"Su Yina's body formation is so evil that even if he uses Qiong Twenty-One, he can't leave the slightest trace on it." Xiang Chongjing returned the keel to him, and fixedly looked at Gu Congxu, "But you can."

Gu Congxu was a little surprised: "Why?"

Xiang Chongjing thought about it carefully: "Maybe his spiritual power has the same origin as yours."

Gu Congxu frowned: "Impossible, I was born to be a magic dragon, and the source of spiritual power is the poisonous fire in the depths of the earth veins..."

Before he finished speaking, he seemed to have figured out something, and looked at the mirror in shock.

Xiang Chongjing looked at him deeply, and said, "Can you use the magic energy in your body to sense the demonic monks in Kyushu?"

If Gu Congxu could sense it, he might be able to find Su Yi again.

Gu Congxu hesitated: "I'll try."

A wave of spiritual power slowly emanated from the evil dragon and spread, Xiang Chongjing was too close, and in a trance, he smelled an indescribable clear breath, which was very similar to his own nose and breath between his lips and teeth.

It was also Gu Congxu's breath on weekdays.

The smell is not unpleasant, but as clear as snow.

Xiang Chongjing was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered what Su Yi said, "Your body smells all over."

Phase Mirror: "..."

Could it be that he just walked around with the breath of a dragon all over his body? !

Xiang Chongjing... Xiang Chongjing couldn't help being angry, and suddenly gave Gu Congxu, who had his eyes closed, a hard look.

At this moment, Gu Congxu opened his scarlet magic pupils and looked at him coldly.

Xiang Chongjing thought that Gu Congxu felt a little guilty when he found out that he was staring at people for no reason.

Gu Congxu didn't notice his little Jiujiu, and said in a deep voice: "I sensed a breath of demons, but that breath...is emanating from people who are possessed by demons."

Xiang Chongjing was taken aback for a moment: "Are you bewitched?"

Gu Congxu grabbed Xiang Chongjing's wrist: "Go, go and have a look."

After all, he took his toes and leaped into the sky, just a few jumps and he reached his goal.

Xiang Chongjing was still struggling with his aura, and when he landed suddenly, the spiritual power around him was inexplicably agitated. He suddenly had an ominous premonition, turned his head to look, and faced a pair of ferocious magic pupils.

Not far away, there was a man holding a spirit sword and standing expressionlessly next to the cemetery of Quyizong. He exuded a gloomy demonic aura all over his body. Black mist hovered around him, making him look like a deadly ghost.

The person who is being possessed is Su Cansheng.