After everything, Xuetu strode away, took out the plum blossom hairpin halfway, and threw it out without hesitation.

The plum blossom hairpin, which was still carefully cherished before, lay alone on the ground, and was covered with dust not long after, and was completely forgotten.

After Xue Tu returned to his residence, as usual, he should practice and rest, without any anxiety, as if the person who cut off the roots of Ji Tong's descendants with a sword was not him.He was very calm in his heart, this matter was provoked by Ji Tong, who wanted to knock him into the dust, but now he is just an eye for an eye, an eye for an eye.

But early the next morning, people from the law enforcement hall came to the door. Elder Qian, the leader, looked at Xuetu and sighed deeply: "Nephew, I think you also know why the old man came here, nephew Don't make things difficult for us, let's go to the punishment hall in peace."

Xuetu didn't panic at all, he was very calm, "Don't worry, uncle, nephew is not that unreasonable person, I'll go with you."

When they arrived at the punishment hall, the head of the Tianwei Sect and several elders were already in line, all of them had serious expressions.

Xue Tu sneered from the bottom of his heart, but he didn't show it, and saluted respectfully as usual.But ever since he appeared, the whole atmosphere has stagnated. Usually when the elders see him, no matter if they are sincere or not, they always have a smile on their faces. Now the head of the sect is especially depressed.

The head of Ji's gaze has already been pierced like a knife. He only has one son, Ji Tong. Although his reputation is still hindered, he dare not be too partial, but now his son has been cut off from his descendants by the people, and he will bear it any longer. That is the saint.

He immediately yelled: "Duan Huaiqing, you have injured your fellow sect for no reason and ruined our family style. If you confess your guilt, you can still be punished lightly. Otherwise, I will expel you from the sect and will not be forgiven!"

He didn't ask any questions, and immediately convicted Xuetu. In his heart, he hoped that the other party would refuse to plead guilty. When the other party was expelled from Tianwei, he could put aside the last trace of scruples and make his life worse than death.

Xue Tu was not in a hurry to get rid of the crime, but just sneered, and read out a word playfully: "No reason? If you dare to ask the head, what is the explanation for no reason? The disciple doesn't believe that the head really doesn't know what the son did in private. Under normal circumstances, you can still say the word "no reason", which is really admirable to the disciples."

Xue Tu's naked ridicule made the head of Ji's face turn red. How could he really not know what his son did, and he was also annoyed in his heart. Taught me a lesson.It's just that it was his son, and what kind of place was injured, he couldn't swallow this breath, and he would definitely make this ignorant boy pay the price.

"It's just that there's something wrong with Ji Tong's work, and you shouldn't do something wrong next time, even..." Ji's head couldn't say anything, so he could only vaguely say, "It shows that you are cruel and merciless, and you don't have half the same sect." Zhiyi, my Tianwei faction is a dignified Taoist sect, how can I tolerate a villain like you!"

Although he spoke vaguely, none of the elders present were human beings, and they learned the whole story from their own channels, so they didn't know where Ji Tong was injured.

It's just that Xuetu's master has already become a feather, he has no backer in the door, and he himself sees no hope of conceiving a baby. How could these elders offend Sect Leader Ji because of him? In the past, one after another began to criticize the blood slaughter.

"This son is so vicious, even if he is dealt with lightly this time, it will ruin my reputation in the future. It is better for the sect leader to expel him from the faction."

"Exactly, if he continues to stay in the sect, who knows which disciples will suffer in the future, he should be severely punished, so as to serve as an example to others."

"How can my Tianwei faction tolerate such villains!"

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Xuetu looked coldly at the furious expressions of these elders, as if he had hurt not the son of the head of Ji, but their son, and almost laughed out loud.

How ridiculous, the majestic Taoist sect, the sect with thousands of years of history, all the people in high positions have such a face, follow the trend, distort the facts, Xue Tu only thinks it is extremely funny, the most ridiculous thing in the world is like this .

The darkness that had been dormant at the bottom of his heart expanded rapidly, like an insatiable gluttonous beast, devouring everything around him. Xue Tu felt that some kind of wonderful change had taken place in himself, and this change made him abandon those useless things , becoming stronger than ever.

And those hideous people sitting in front of him are still chattering about the bloody crimes, and they don't know anything about the changes that have taken place in him.

Xuetu suddenly felt inexplicable joy. He looked at those clown-like people, and lowered his head deeply: "The disciple is willing to accept punishment, just to be able to stay in the faction."

As soon as he finished speaking, the voices in the lobby stopped abruptly, and the whole atmosphere fell into a strange silence.

No one expected that Xue Tu, who has always been rebellious, would plead guilty so simply, and even show weakness in such a low voice.

It's just that what Master Ji said is still in my ears, if Xuetu pleads guilty, he will be dealt with lightly.

Headmaster Ji hated secretly, but it was difficult to overthrow what he said before in front of so many people, so he just stared at him coldly, "Since my nephew admits his mistake, I will receive three hundred thorns and whips in the punishment hall tomorrow, and execute the sentence in public." , as a punishment."

This punishment of thorns and whips has its own mystery, the whip is covered with barbs, and the person holding the whip is infused with spiritual power. If the person injects all the spiritual power in the whole body, this already dangerous punishment will become a death-threatening talisman.

The other elders were also clear in their hearts, but whoever would stand up for Xue Tu, they all acquiesced to this matter, and never heard a single objection.

Xuetu was brought into the prison by the disciples of the Xingtang without any resistance, but a secret smile curled up on the corner of his mouth.

When the moon was in the middle of the sky, Xue Tu, who had been dozing in the prison, suddenly opened his eyes, and a bloody gleam flashed in his eyes.

He stretched out his five fingers flatly, and made a pulling motion, the disciple guarding the door trembled all over, and turned around stiffly following Xuetu's movement, his eyes had already lost their luster.

Xuetu manipulated him as he wished, and the disciple who had become a puppet listened to his orders, and several ups and downs disappeared outside the door.

Not long after, a soaring demonic energy appeared in the southeast, and the entire Tianwei faction was alarmed. Xuetu listened to the sound of chaos outside with satisfaction, and with a light struggle, the shackles that restrained spiritual power fell off his wrists.

When he walked out the door, the oncoming disciples saw him with terrified expressions on their faces. Xue Tu showed a distorted smile, hooked his five fingers, and pulled out the opponent's heart in an instant.

The bright red object seemed to be still beating in the palm, and the warm liquid sprayed out. Xuetu squinted his eyes in enjoyment, sniffing deeply the pleasant blood in the air.

He killed all the way, and the high-ranking monks were attracted by the demonic energy just now, and it was too late when they found out.Headmaster Ji came here the first time, seeing his body covered in blood, like the blood of a demon god, he was startled and angry: "Duan Huaiqing! You have fallen into the devil's way, so I will not let you go!"

He shot with anger, and under a thunder strike, he thought Xue Tu, who was a Golden Core cultivator, would not be able to resist, but the other party looked strange, and suddenly laughed, "Master, why don't you also try the Demon Cultivator Yuanying Tribulation?" taste!"

As soon as Xuetu's words fell, Sect Master Ji felt as if he had been hit hard. Countless sharp and piercing magic sounds pierced into his mind. He was shocked and completely lost consciousness.

The author has something to say:

Demon King: If you dare to bully me, I will make you never have sex again.

Ji Tong: Hey, little buddy, don't leave me—ah——ah... (Erkang's hand)

Han Su: Wow, my old lady didn't say anything after being seen all over, you two men are chattering here!

The next chapter is the encounter between the devil and the master~(≧▽≦)~

Meet

During that night's massacre, the Tianwei faction suffered heavy casualties.

Dozens of Jindan disciples lost their lives alone, not to mention those disciples in the foundation building period and Qi training period.Even the head of Ji has been injured, and it is difficult to improve his lifelong cultivation.

Originally, it would be difficult to cause such a large number of casualties by slaughtering a person with blood alone, but at the moment he became possessed, the bottleneck that had troubled him for a long time suddenly loosened, and the barrier between the Jindan stage and the Nascent Soul stage was also released. It's a matter of course and starts to melt.

Seeing that the Nascent Soul Tribulation was about to come, Xuetu suppressed his cultivation, stayed only a thin line away from the Nascent Soul, and patiently waited for the night to come.

Night is the time when people's vigilance is weakest, even for monks. He then used the guarding disciples as puppets to infuse them with demon energy, and successfully used this puppet to lure away most of the high-ranking monks.

And the rest of the Jindan Foundation Establishment and the like, how could they be his all-in-one enemy.

Although the head of Ji is a Nascent Soul cultivator who has accumulated for many years, he is still helpless in the face of the Nascent Soul Tribulation of the Demon Cultivator.It must be known that Xiu is different from demonic cultivator. Daoist cultivator crosses the catastrophe of heavenly thunder, while demonic cultivator is often tribulation of inner demons.

The moment he saw the head of Ji, Xue Tu suddenly let go of the suppression of his cultivation base, followed by Xinmo Jie, and the distance between the two was only a few feet. Influence.

The more impure a person's Dao heart is, the more deeply he will be affected by the heart demon robbery. Before the head of Ji, he could do things for selfishness. One can imagine what kind of Dao heart he is. Entering the body, although life is not in danger, but the cultivation of the whole body is in vain, which can be regarded as completely extinguishing the hope of pursuing the Dao.

In this way, he naturally couldn't continue to be the head of the Tianwei Sect. Another elder in the faction was elected to take over as the head, but he still hated blood to the bone. Without him, the vitality of the sect was almost destroyed by blood. The massacre was all gone, and there were not even one elite disciple left. Even if anyone sat at the head of the Tianwei Sect at this time, I am afraid that they would not be able to sleep peacefully.

The Tianwei faction was also seriously injured because of this, originally they still had the power to compete with Shang Xuanzong, but now, almost everything depends on the other party's face, even Caiwei Palace can step on it, how can the Tianwei faction not hatred.

Since then, the two sides have formed an indissoluble enmity, and it has long been the end of immortality. It's just that after Xue Tu betrayed his family, his whereabouts were erratic. Tu, so nothing more happened.

Later, Duan Huaiqing established a sect in Qizhou in the name of Xue Tu, established the Blood Refining Sect, and recruited a large number of vicious devil cultivators. For a while, his arrogance was so strong that even the Shengyan Sect was inferior.

700 years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the Tianwei faction has finally regained its vitality, but most of the younger generation in the faction at this time have never lived through that bloody night, or most of those who know it are secretive about it, and Xuetu has not taken action for a long time , has shown signs of silence, and Qizhou is far away from the sphere of influence of the Tianwei faction, so the two sides have never had any further quarrels.

At this time, Xuetu is no longer the junior who just entered the magic way 800 years ago. Now he has broken through to the late Yuanying stage and has become a well-known demon king.

On this day, Xuetu was planning to go to Qianling Mountain to capture a high-level monster. Moxiu always did whatever he wanted, and Xuetu was no exception.

Although Qianling Mountain and Qingmang Mountain are called the two great monster mountains, they are quite different from the latter.Qingmang Mountain is surrounded by miasma all the year round, people feel fear even before entering, many monks retreated because of this, although they didn't get anything, but at least they cling to their lives.But Qian Lingshan is just the opposite.

There is Lishui flowing through another big monster mountain in this mountain and sea boundary. The mountain is lush and full of green colors. It really can be called a beautiful mountain and water, like a fairyland.But the danger is not weaker than that of Qingmang Mountain, and it is even worse. After all, Qingmang Mountain is visible from the outside, which makes people vigilant before entering, and Qianling Mountain is often in the mind. When slack, it kills people silently.

But this danger is naturally not worth mentioning to monk Yuanying. Xuetu came from Qizhou and arrived at Qianling Mountain in two hours. The monsters were all prostrate on the ground, trembling under the mighty pressure of Nascent Soul.

Xuetu felt bored for a moment. He didn't even bother to subdue this kind of monster that had no bravery and was almost no different from domestic animals. He didn't even have the interest to take a second look, and went straight to the depths of Qianling Mountain.

It was March at this time, and the faint sunshine in the early spring showed an almost transparent color, covering everything in sight with a soft halo.

Not far away is the gurgling Lishui River, and a beautiful peach forest grows on the bank. The peach blossoms are in full bloom. From a distance, it looks like a beautiful mist.Occasionally, there is a cool breeze passing by, and you can see the colorful fallen flowers, and occasionally some fallen flowers drift into the water, which makes the peach blossoms more light and lovely, and also shows the clear greenness of the dripping water.

In this situation, even the Demon Lord Xue Tu felt at ease, relaxed a lot, and even his footsteps eased, and he went upstream along the Lishui.

Not long after that, Xue Tu suddenly felt a sensation in his heart, and then stopped in his tracks.

In the clear dripping water, a boy in white clothes suddenly appeared.

Eyebrows that look like distant mountains, eyes drawn with fine brushwork, and a graceful lip line under the elegant bridge of the nose, but the light-colored lips add a fragile blur.Every line is so beautiful that it makes people feel almost suffocating.

His eyes were closed tightly, and the stream washed his curly black hair and his face as ice and snow, like a sleeping moon god, isolating all the hustle and bustle of the world.

The blood fell on the delicate and complicated pale gold pattern on the corner of the other party's clothes, and the corners of his lips were raised playfully: The personal biography of Shang Xuanzong... Interesting.

He strode to the stream, stretched out his arms, and easily hugged the boy in white by the waist.

The opponent's soft black hair fell on Xuetu's arm, and he impatiently stretched out his hand to push it away, but his fingertips accidentally touched the opponent's cheek. The warm and jade-like touch made him startled, and he couldn't help slowing down his movements. .

But Xue Tu quickly put this feeling behind him, he put the boy on the grass, and moved his fingers like a parallel, and the stable spiritual power was continuously sent into the opponent's body.

As soon as the spiritual power was activated, Xuetu couldn't help raising his eyebrows. This boy's bone age is definitely not more than 20 years old, but he is already a foundation-building cultivation base, with a profound background and solid spiritual power. "Genius" is comparable.

With such aptitude, it can be called astonishingly talented. Even with the knowledge of the blood slaughter, there are no more than one chapter of people who can be compared with this young man.Such a disciple has always been the treasure of all sects, how could he appear in Qianling Mountain unconsciously?

But no matter what the reason is, everything is still unknown before the boy wakes up.

After half a cup of tea, the slightly silent spiritual power in the boy's body began to circulate naturally again. Xue Tu knew that the other party was about to regain consciousness, so he withdrew his spiritual power and stepped aside.

In an instant, the boy in white really woke up and opened his eyes.

Although his breath was a little disordered at the moment, it was no longer a serious problem. One could tell that the spiritual power in his body had been diverted by others, and Xue Tu was standing aside, looking down at him condescendingly, with an unfathomable expression on his face.

The young man in white had a clear mind, so how could he not know that it was the person in front of him who saved him, so he just bowed his head and saluted: "Thank you for your help."

Xue Tu let out a snort, staring at the young man closely, not letting go of the slightest movement of the other party: "You know that this seat is a demon cultivator, but you still want to thank this seat?"

His red hair was like a flame, and his whole body was full of evil energy, even a blind man could sense that the person in front of him must be an evil cultivator, but this white-clothed young man was no different, and his attitude was neither humble nor overbearing. At the moment when he doesn't like Xuanmen at all, he can't help feeling admiration for this young man.

Hearing the words, the young man's phoenix eyes were deep and unwavering, showing a calmness far beyond his age: "What is Tao and what is demon? There are three thousand roads, but they all lead to the same goal. Your Excellency saved me. This is an established thing, and it has nothing to do with others." coherent."

Xue Tu really didn't expect that the personal heir of Shang Xuanzong could say such words, and immediately laughed loudly: "It's a pity that you are so knowledgeable and born in the Taoist sect! If you enter my magic way, your future achievements will be limitless."

"Your Excellency, this is being rigid. Between heaven and earth, only the Tao is true, and everything else is just a form imposed from the outside. If the form blinds the truth, it is really unwise."

Although the young man's voice was light, what he said was earth-shattering. In the realm of comprehension, although Taoism and demons are not enemies of life and death, demon cultivators have always been despised by people. Contemptuous and disdainful, everyone in the world regards him as heresy, there has never been anyone like this young man who ignores everything except Tao.

Xue Tu's heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but look at it carefully again.This white-clothed young man's appearance is extremely elegant and elegant, just like Zhilan Yushu and Yuyuan Qionghua, he has the elegance of returning to the wind and snow, but not frivolous;Even with countless people in Xuetu, he has to admit that no matter how outstanding a character is, he can't help being overshadowed in front of this young man.

But after saying those shocking words just now, the other party's expression has not changed at all, it is still as clear as the waves of the Chu River, calm and profound, unmoved by external objects.

In all his life, Xue Tu saw that there was no one who was more in tune with the Tao than this young man. He couldn't help feeling a little curious, and asked, "Who are you from the Shang Xuanzong?"

"Junior Su Yingzhen, the teacher is Shangxuanzong Taiheng Daojun."

After the boy in white uttered these words, time and space intersected in an instant, and Xuetu suddenly opened his eyes, waking up from the dream.

At this time, the sky was not yet dawn, and only a line of white was faintly exposed from the edge. It was the time when most people were having a good dream, but Xuetu closed his eyes irritably, and couldn't calm down in his heart.

The past that had been covered for a long time suddenly came back into his memory, which caught Xuetu off guard, and even produced a feeling of embarrassment similar to being spied on. This obviously made him unbearable, until he couldn't restrain his irritability.

Why do I suddenly recall something from so long ago...

Xuetu's thick black sword eyebrows furrowed fiercely. He has always been a person with a strong desire to control, but now he clearly feels that something is out of control and is gradually sliding towards an unknown direction. Clenching his fists, he whispered a name without even realizing it: "Su Yingzhen..."

Enemy

As soon as the words came out, Xue Tu was startled.The subconsciously murmured name seems to contain the most secret thing, which is usually buried deep in the bottom of my heart, but it exists for a long time, even if it is deliberately ignored, it will quietly spread with an irresistible posture when the mind is shaken .

But Xuetu didn't dare to think deeply, reason warned him all the time, the consequences of thinking clearly would be too tragic, and everything would be out of control.

He imprisoned Qing Xiao in the stone room like this, but he neither visited nor allowed himself to think of anything related to the other party. He wanted to completely eradicate the other party's influence on him, but he just closed his eyes , but once again fell into a long dream.

After Xuetu rescued a young man named Su Yingzhen that day, he became very curious about this young man, what kind of person can say "Between heaven and earth, only Tao is true", and whether the other party is true? What's more, as you said, be able to be the same on the outside and on the inside?

These blood butchers were all very curious. He used the name of the other party's unhealed injury to appear arrogant and unruly, but in fact he followed him with a stern face, commenting on every move of the young man, as if the other party was his vassal.

But Su Yingzhen didn't care about these things at all. Apart from meditating and comprehending the way of heaven every day, there was almost nothing that could attract his attention.

At first, Xuetu thought that the other party's self-cultivation was good enough, and because of the grace of saving his life, he never blamed himself for what he did.But it didn't take long for him to realize that his guess was outrageously wrong. The other party didn't care about it because of affection.

For Su Yingzhen, all encounters are just a realization, the only way he must go in pursuit of the supreme avenue. The love, hatred, and entanglement in the world are like passing clouds, disappearing in an instant, just like a traveler on the way. Okay, seeing a beautiful scene, he might stop and appreciate it for a while, but how could he really confine himself in the scene and give up the ultimate goal.

Under such circumstances, no matter what Xue Tu did, it would not cause any fluctuations in Su Yingzhen's mood.

When I first found out, even with the ruthless heart of this demon king, I couldn't help but feel chills in my heart.

With such a talent and such a state of mind, Su Yingzhen is indeed an unworldly genius for cultivating immortals. It can even be said that as long as he does not fall halfway, it is only a matter of time before he ascends.

But for such a person, everything is no different in his eyes, no matter what it is, even if you give everything you have, you can't get him to look back.

Xuetu clearly felt a great terror. This kind of terror was brought to him by such an incomparable young man as Su Yingzhen. It sounds unbelievable, but it is true. The beauty of the other party and the attitude of indifference to all living beings are clearly formed. The more beautiful the contrast, the more terrifying it is, even the most resolute people will be photographed by it at this time.

However, this person Xuetu has never been speculated with common sense. After the initial shock, he became more interested in the boy, and asked the reason why the boy fell into the water on the sidelines.

Su Yingzhen didn't shy away from this. After Xue Tu was surprised, he couldn't help laughing at himself. Also, the other party didn't care about these things at all, so how could he deliberately avoid them.

The matter is not complicated to say the least, after Su Yingzhen established his foundation, he followed Xuanzong's usual travels, when he passed near Qianling Mountain, he encountered a scandal from a cultivator's family. Even if they send people to chase and kill Su Yingzhen.

Unexpectedly, on the way, he suddenly discovered that this young man was actually a direct descendant of Shangxuanzong. In this way, the cultivation family would not be able to let him go.How could their cultivation family compete against a behemoth like Shangxuanzong, the enmity between the two sides had already been forged, once this young man returned to the sect and reported the matter, what awaited them would be catastrophe.

It would be better to not do one thing now, but to strike first, kill Su Yingzhen at all costs, and then cover up the traces afterwards, maybe there is still a glimmer of life.

With this kind of thinking, the Cultivation Family will naturally be more ruthless. Although Su Yingzhen is extremely talented, after all, he has only a short time to practice Taoism. There are also several Foundation Establishment monks in the Cultivation Family. Forced into the dripping water.

Those local monks knew how powerful Qianling Mountain was, and they didn't dare to chase after them. They also felt that the other party was still seriously injured. Falling into Qianling Mountain would definitely end in ten deaths and no life. Xuetu was rescued on a whim.

Xue Tu snorted coldly, "If I am bullied like this, I will definitely kill him and let the other party do nothing."

His voice was gloomy, and there was blood in his eyes, it was obvious that his words were not a joke.

Su Ying really used spiritual power to dry out her black hair, and after hearing Xuetu's words, her tone was calm, as if it didn't happen to him: "Everyone has their own destiny, and karma repays each other. The cause you plant today, he The day will inevitably bear the retribution, so why pay more attention to it.”

Xuetu's eyes deepened, and he stared closely at Su Yingzhen, "I don't believe that you really don't care. With your talent, you must be valued even in Shangxuanzong. You can really let those ants bully you." ?”

Su Yingzhen paused, and then tied up her long hair with a moon-white ribbon, showing more and more elegant and beautiful lines: "Your Excellency has already called them ants, do you want to lower your status and care about a group of ants? Besides Their deeds are misbehaving, their Dao heart is dirty, and they are abandoned by the Dao of Heaven, so they will definitely not end well."

He originally had a clear and beautiful face like a moon god, but at the moment his long hair was half dry. Although it was tied up with a headband, there were still a few strands scattered around his cheeks. His black hair and snowy skin revealed a thrilling magnificence.Xuetu didn't hear what he was saying at all, his eyes were fixed on the side of the other person's face, and he said something mysteriously: "Lingtang must be an extremely beautiful woman."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he was also stunned for a moment, consciously slipping his words, and then turned his eyes away in embarrassment.

Su Yingzhen was also taken aback, and when she recovered, her eyes were obviously a little colder.If it was a cold and bleak early winter before, it has now turned into a cold and windy deep winter.

If other people dared to flirt with this moody devil, Xue Tu would have slapped him down long ago, lest he would be an eyesore.But now that Su Yingzhen was so obvious, he didn't intend to kill, but was annoyed in his heart, why he said that sentence in a bewildering manner, and made the young man look down on him.

It's just that the demon king has always been so proud, knowing that it was his own fault, he refused to let it go, and if he said a word of weakness, Su Yingzhen was naturally speechless, and the two of them fell into silence for a while.

After a while, Xue Tu couldn't bear it anymore, turned his head and was about to speak, when he saw a small jade-colored whisk sticking out of the other party's cuff, and blurted out: "Are you a monk?" The expression of surprise was beyond words.

It's not to blame Xuetu for losing his composure. In today's cultivation world, there are too few monks who are willing to become monks.Many of them will still form Taoist couples with others, and then continue to have children. In this point, they are no different from ordinary people.But Su Yingzhen was about to become a monk at such an age, how could he not be surprised.

His question just broke the stagnant atmosphere, and Su Yingzhen's awe-inspiring lines softened a bit, showing the feeling of melting ice and snow: "What I want is nothing more than the truth. If this is the case, it will be a matter of course to become a monk." When I return to the sect this time, the formal ceremony will be held."

From the very beginning, he had no intention of looking for a Taoist companion at all, and he had no desires, so becoming a monk naturally became the best choice.

"Have you really never thought about choosing a partner to spend this life together?" Xuetu couldn't help but asked, even when he was Su Yingzhen's age, he had imagined what kind of person the future partner would be when he was cultivating. It's just that his vision is quite high, and he has never met anyone who is attracted to him, and then something happened to him, so he completely lost that kind of thought.

But now that Su Yingzhen is Mu Shaoai's age, Xuetu really puzzled him to become a monk without nostalgia.Just because in the cultivation world, Taoist companions are not regarded as obstacles to the pursuit of Taoism, the mainstream view has always believed that the two are not in conflict.

"Momentary pleasure will only wear down the mind." Su Yingzhen's eyes seemed to penetrate through layers of clouds and reach Xiaohan: "It's harmful but not beneficial, it's better to abandon it."

Ever since Xue Tu rescued the young man, he has always seen the other party's cold and indifferent appearance, but the words he said just now were extremely decisive, clearly revealing a sense of cruelty, which shows that his heart is like a rock, and there is nothing he can do. Shaken, nothing in this world can change this young man's decision.

After the initial hesitation, Xue Tu's heart suddenly felt happy, and he strode up to the young man. Su Yingzhen was already slender and tall, but this demon king was still half a head taller than him. You can see the beautiful and neat eyelashes like a juvenile lupine.

Xuetu embraced his arms, looked down at the other party from a high position, looked into those phoenix eyes that were as quiet as a cold pool, and said word by word: "In 300 years, no, in 200 years, you must be the biggest enemy of this seat!" !"

A strong aura suddenly erupted from his body, and the fighting spirit contained in it could hardly be restrained anymore, as if he would break through all obstacles in the next second, and burn everything in front of him to ashes.

Su Yingzhen showed no signs of fear, and his expression was as usual: "If you have an opponent, you will know that you are not alone."

My way is not alone.Xuetu chewed these four words in his heart for a while, and the fighting spirit rising all over his body was miraculously extinguished. He stared deeply at Su Yingzhen, "You are right, if there is no opponent in the long journey, it would be too much!" Life is boring. Since I am the one who saved you now, only I can take your life in the future. If you die in the hands of others, I will definitely destroy that person and destroy you, forever. super born."

These words were cruel and bloody, and Xue Tu didn't hide the murderous intent surging in them. It just made people feel chills down the spine, and he didn't doubt the authenticity of them at all.

The handsome young man in white was silent for a while, then raised his head and said a word, at this moment, the dream suddenly became blurred, and Xuetu suddenly woke up, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't remember what Qingxiao said that day.

The inexplicable anxiety in his heart seemed to be missing a piece in his heart, and he couldn't feel comfortable at all. His fingers twitched a few times uncontrollably, as if he wanted to grab something, but in the end he found nothing.

Xuetu couldn't hold back anymore, he got up abruptly and walked towards the stone room where Qing Xiao was imprisoned.

The author has something to say:

Demon Lord: Since I am the one who saved you now, I can only marry (take) you (life) in the future.

Qing Xiao: It's time for you to take your medicine.

动刑

Xue Tu suppressed the devilish energy around him, leaned against the stone wall, and quietly stared at the man with his eyes closed.

In the past 200 years, the face of the other party has long faded from the youthful youthfulness, and has been sculpted by time to be more perfect. Even in this simple stone room, there is still a sense of radiance and brilliance, which makes people unable to resist. Heart broken.

Xue Tu suddenly laughed at himself, people in the world always think that he is cruel and hard-hearted, but he really doesn't know that this immortal-like figure in front of him is really ruthless, even if you put everything in the world in front of him, he will also see They won't take a look at them.

This is the hardest person in the world to impress.

Because he has nothing but the Dao, but no one can hold the Dao in front of him.

Thinking of this, Xue Tu only felt an indescribable exhaustion. He couldn't tell whether it was Ling Yun's ambitions worn down by the years, or the discouragement that would never get a response no matter what.

He lowered his head, unexpectedly falling into a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes.

These eyes seem to have penetrated billions of years of time, countless stars flickering, and the cycle of life and death is reflected in them.But he was not alone among them.There is no shadow of anyone in these eyes.

At that moment, it seemed that a hand grabbed his heart fiercely, and even his breathing stopped for a second.

Xuetu couldn't help but stepped forward and grabbed the other person's shoulder, "Su Yingzhen, have you ever cared about someone? Or, you don't care about everything in this world at all, and you only care about them. Is doing a burden that must be discarded on the road of pursuit?"

His tone was ruthless, but there was already a hint of sadness in his eyes. After the original questioning, he couldn't hide his desire, as if he was holding the last hope that the other party could deny it.

But he was disappointed after all.

"Since you already understand, why do you need to ask me again. You are not a person who refuses to face reality, but now you are avoiding it, which shows that you have already fallen into a maze, which has not been explored yet."

Xuetu exerted more force on his palm, and his five fingers almost sank deeply into the flesh, but Qing Xiao didn't realize it, and didn't even tremble his eyebrows, and said slowly: "The reason why you still have those plans is precisely because of your persistence. I read it too deeply and refused to let it go. Am I right?"

Hearing this, Xue Tu was startled for a moment, and then let go of the other party. The previous fragile expression was also swept away, and it quickly made people suspect that what he saw before was just an illusion: "You found it? But it's true, you always think about it Keen, can always notice many omissions of others, it is only a matter of time to discover or not, although it is earlier than I expected, it is not surprising."

There was an unfathomable smile on his face, but his attitude was extremely calm, without even half a concealment, he just admitted it so directly, but Qing Xiao always felt a little weird.

This demon king never plays cards according to common sense. Even if the two have known each other for a long time, Qing Xiao dare not say that he can really fully guess what the other party is thinking, but that he can generally guess some.

Qing Xiao's premonition soon became a reality.Not long after, a message aura flew in from the outside without warning,

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