Cultivation of disciples and disciples to become gods

[Rechecked, the world line has passed 50%...]

[The plot has deviated from 100%]

Xiao Jianyuan roared: "You came to this conclusion after running for two months???"

System: "In addition to checking the plot, I also did a bit of training. Didn't you find that I fixed the bug? And I wanted to tell you earlier, but the plot line completely collapsed as soon as the Yundu Realm was opened."

Xiao Jianyuan couldn't stand its tone, it might as well be the bug voice system before it was repaired: "What do you mean?"

System: "According to the plot of the original text, the Demonic Cultivator will stir up trouble in Chapter 350, which is about 70% of the world line, and oppose the righteous way,"

"But before the realm of Yundu, Moxiu's behavior has exceeded the original plot setting."

"At the same time, the plot of the protagonist also collapsed," the system calmly narrated in a mechanical voice: "After testing, the protagonist Fu Yaoye is reborn."

Xiao Jianyuan: "...I really want to ask, can I continue with this task?"

The protagonist is reborn with memories, the first person who wants revenge must be the original body!How can I do the task with the shell of my original body!

Thinking back on what Sheng Lang did to the protagonist in the original text, Xiao Jianyuan only felt that his life was in danger...

Wait, he seems to have been stabbed in the heart by Fu Yaoye's sword.

System: "Calm down, the mission is still going on."

Xiao Jianyuan: "Huh?"

System: "The final task is to make the protagonist ascend to God in the right way, and you can do it again."

"And didn't you feed yourself a soul-fixing pill, you can't die," the system said softly, "Come on, I believe in you."

Xiao Jianyuan opened his eyes suddenly, almost blinded by the night pearl above his head.

He flicked his fingers tremblingly, and then he was firmly held by someone: "Senior brother!"

Fuck, is it still too late to continue pretending to be dead?

Obviously not.

Xiao Jianyuan found himself lying on a stone bed, icy cold, only the area under his body was warm.

And the hand on his wrist.

Fu Yaoye's hand hurt from grabbing him so hard that Xiao Jianyuan suspected that he wanted to kill himself again.

The night pearl above his head was too bright, Xiao Jianyuan simply closed his eyes, but was suddenly hugged tightly.

Xiao Jianyuan: "!"

Fu Yaoye hugged him tightly, put her head on Xiao Jianyuan's neck, and murmured: "I'm wrong, senior brother, don't ignore me..."

What, what's the situation?Isn't the protagonist reborn? Shouldn't he hate me so much?

Xiao Jianyuan moved, and was hugged even tighter, so he had no choice but to say: "Let me go first."

"No!" Fu Yaoye lowered his voice suddenly again, and said softly, "I know I was wrong, brother, please don't ignore me."

"I didn't ignore you." Xiao Jianyuan felt his temples throbbing, and he said in a good voice, "Let me see my injury."

Fu Yaoye finally let him go, Xiao Jianyuan sat up from the stone bed, and he found that all the wounds on his body had healed without any scars.

Xiao Jianyuan fed himself a life-saving soul-fixing pill before, but he remembered that he still had the scar left by Cang Shuyue on his chest, but now his skin is as smooth as ever.

He suddenly thought of the Demon Devouring Grass.

The Devil Devouring Grass can cleanse one's cultivation base, not to mention physical injuries.Moreover, in the original book, Sheng Lang planted the devil-devouring grass for the protagonist, and now that he is reborn, would he want to retaliate...

Fu Yaoye held Xiao Jianyuan's hand all the time, Xiao Jianyuan couldn't break free, and finally asked aloud: "When did you find out that you were reborn?"

He lowered his head and didn't even look at Fu Yaoye once after waking up.The scattered black hair covered Xiao Jianyuan's side face, Fu Yaoye couldn't see his expression, so he replied with a tense face, "On the third day after I entered the mountain gate."

The third day after entering the mountain gate... At that time, I hadn't worn it yet, had I?The protagonist was reborn so early?

Then I still have to do a fart task? !

System: "Well, it was our negligence..."

Xiao Jianyuan: "Compensation, you have to compensate me!"

The system goes offline instantly.

"Brother," Fu Yaoye looked at Xiao Jianyuan lost in thought, panicked in his heart, and called him repeatedly: "I...I already know I was wrong."

"You fight back, you can stab me with as many swords as you want..."

What he said was pitiful, Xiao Jianyuan had long been used to tolerant him, and subconsciously said: "You did nothing wrong, what did I beat you for..."

Before he finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by Fu Yaoye: "I shouldn't have doubted brother! I shouldn't have shot brother! I shouldn't have hurt brother!"

He said "shouldn't" several times in a row, and the black air on his face was surging, which was obviously a sign of being possessed by demons!

Shocked, Xiao Jianyuan clasped his wrist tightly and sent the spiritual energy into his body, but he broke free and was pressed on the stone bed instead.

"Why are you the devil again?" Xiao Jianyuan couldn't care less about the back of his head that was in pain from the fall, looking at the blood on Fu Yaoye's white clothes, he said, "You didn't plant the devil-devouring grass for me?"

Hearing these words, Fu Yaoye seemed to have stabilized suddenly, pressed Xiao Jianyuan's shoulder, slowly approached him, and said softly, "Why should I plant the devil-devouring grass for senior brother?"

His voice was soft and soft, as if he was still the gentle and polite son of heaven: "I can taste that kind of pain alone, so how can I be willing to let senior brother suffer?"

There was a warm and cool touch on Xiao Jianyuan's face, it was Fu Yaoye's fingertips.

Xiao Jianyuan tilted his head in discomfort, but his chin was pinched again.

"Senior brother, why are you avoiding me?" Fu Yaoye asked.

Xiao Jianyuan looked at the red mark on his forehead that was about to drip, frowned and said, "Fu Yaoye, are you bewitched?"

"Yes." Fu Yaoye actually nodded in response, frankly.

Xiao Jianyuan was so angry that he forcibly connected to the system: "He is possessed! He is possessed! How can the mission continue!"

System: "The mission can still continue."

It repeats: "Mission continues."

How can you soar if you are out of the right way!

"It's like this again..." Fu Yaoye murmured, "You don't believe me, and you still hide from me..."

"I said I was wrong, and I won't hurt you. Why do you still doubt that I planted the devil-devouring grass for you?"

He finally lowered his head.

There was an unfamiliar touch on the lips, soft and warm.

Xiao Jianyuan's eyes widened, and he met Fu Yaoye's dark eyes.

It took some time before he remembered to push Fu Yaoye away who was pressing on him.

Xiao Jianyuan pushed him away violently, and said angrily, "Fu Yaoye, I'm your senior brother!"

Pushed away, Fu Yaoye's face sank like water, and he said coldly, "You're not."

Before Xiao Jianyuan could react, he bullied him again.

This time Xiao Jianyuan couldn't push away, Fu Yaoye put one arm around his waist, and pressed the back of his head tightly with the other hand, almost biting his lips viciously.

Xiao Jianyuan was held in his arms stiffly, almost out of breath.

Fu Yaoye finally let go of him, and turned to put him down on the stone bed, this time holding him obediently without any other movements.

Xiao Jianyuan panted violently, this time he ignored the system in his head that was frantically calling him, and said, "I'm your senior brother..."

"You are not Sheng Lang."

Fu Yaoye's chin rested on his shoulder, and these words were spoken in Xiao Jianyuan's ear, causing his body to shake violently.

Xiao Jianyuan felt that his brain had completely shut down: "You...what nonsense are you talking about!"

"You are not Sheng Lang."

Fu Yaoye tilted his head, his eyes had returned to normal, looked at his handsome side face, and repeated, "I know you're not Sheng Lang."

Xiao Jianyuan didn't know whether he was frightened by those two kisses, or by the on-the-spot pick-up. His back was covered in cold sweat, and he still insisted on refusing to let go: "I am not Sheng Lang..."

Fu Yaoye said seriously: "You are my senior brother."

Xiao Jianyuan: "..."

He paused suddenly, as if thinking of something, he also turned his head.Looking at Fu Yaoye's magnified side face from a close distance, he couldn't help but tilt his head back, but Fu Yaoye pressed the back of his head and pressed him back.

Xiao Jianyuan had no choice but to lower his eyes, looked at Fu Yaoye's red and even lustrous lips, and asked, "So, you injected the snake venom?"

Since entering the realm of Yundu, Xiao Jianyuan's mind has never been so clear.

If Fu Yaoye had been reborn early, then he was indeed seeking revenge from Sheng Lang.But he had only entered the mountain gate for three days, his cultivation level was not enough, and he was under the watchful eyes of his master and all the elders, so he chose the safest method - poisoning.

The snake venom was indeed ferocious, and Sheng Lang died before he could detoxify it in time.

That's why Xiao Jianyuan traveled over here.

After recovering, Xiao Jianyuan only felt that he was hugged even tighter, and he heard Fu Yaoye's confession: "Yes."

"The snake venom was made by me." Fu Yaoye said softly, "That was the most correct choice I made."

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"Magic to God":

"...

Lu Ziyuan fell unconscious on the ground, and Sheng Lang took Tian Shu and knelt on the ground tremblingly, almost tearing up:

"You killed me, it's all my fault, don't blame Zi Yuan, it's all my fault..."

Fu Yaoye had never seen Sheng Lang in such a state of embarrassment, nor had he seen Sheng Lang in the clothes of the head of the sect.

Long time no see, he is already the head...

Fu Yaoye suddenly felt a little tired, he threw off the blood on the sea mirror, and asked suddenly: "You want to be the leader?" '

Just to be the head of the sect, you framed me as a hunting order for all the immortal sects?

……

'...everything is yours, you have been praised by the elders so easily, and you have reached the stage of concentrating easily, but I am still stuck on the ninth floor of foundation building...'

Sheng Lang's words were confusing, but he did not conceal his hatred for Yao Ye: "I am the big brother of Qingheng Mountain!"I am the chief disciple!Why do I get overwhelmed by you everywhere! '

……

Fu Yaoye looked at him coldly, turned and left: "But I never thought of being the head of the sect. '

......"