Dressed as a sick beauty

"Everyone is no match for the evil emperor! At the very moment, the talisman master enlightened, and saw him? Surrounded by countless golden lights, holding a holy sword, he defeated the invincible big devil with one move! Then he stepped into the gate of God , and become the first person in the ages to ascend to the Dao!"

At noon, in the teahouse, there was a storyteller dressed in commoner clothes like a river, facing the crowd of listeners around him, and said: "Everyone, do you know what is the golden awn around the owner of the talisman?"

There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

After the catastrophe, the whole world of self-cultivation has taken on a new look. Pure and rich spiritual energy continuously gushes out from the gate of God, which is also the gate of the poor prison that everyone has feared. The realm of ascension is no longer a legend. My own day has come, so I am thirsty for knowledge on how to reach the state of ascension.

The upsurge of discussion reached its peak, Mr. Commoner slapped the wood awake, and said in a loud voice: "The answer is kindness. Therefore, people who practice? should uphold a heart of kindness, take protecting the common people in the world as their own responsibility, and practice diligently. Negative Qing."

The applause didn't stop for a long time, Jia Tang put down the teacup, narrowed his eyes, smiled, put down the spirit stone and left.

The servant behind hurriedly followed, "Where is the Pavilion Master going?"

"Where else can I go?" Jia Tang stretched his waist, and carefully put a letter into his arms, "Xiu Xian, go to a wider world?"

......

"It is said that 7 years ago, Fushen, Chu Xianzun, Yu Tianzun and others worked together to defeat the vicious evil emperor, and restored the world's stability. Only then did the mainland enjoy tens of thousands of years of peace and prosperity, and the world of self-cultivation flourished day by day. Today, the old man will talk about What is true is the unknown love-hate entanglement in this well-known history."

In a wine-scented restaurant, the storyteller was dressed in commoner clothes and held a Xingmu in his hand, "Speaking of which, it was a long, long time ago. Gu Xiexie was still a disciple of Tianzong? I have to call my uncle... ..."

"Eh!"

The young man dressed as a fairy disciple in the restaurant screamed in surprise, as if he had discovered something interesting.

"Mo Ze, your surname is Gu, you? The surname of the uncle who only hears his name but does not see his name is too coincidental, and it is said that it has already been everywhere? In the blossoming Tianzongmen, our lineage is really real. Tianzong, you? You couldn’t be an evil emperor before, right?”

The boy who took out the spirit stone from the storage bag to pay the bill paused, his dark eyes swept away.

Before he could open his mouth, someone from the side said: "What are you talking about! Ze is the best person! He reached the golden core level at the age of 16. He is a leader of my generation. He is kind and handsome. Apart from not loving There are no shortcomings in speaking, how could he be a ferocious and terrifying big devil!"

"Oh, I'm just talking," the disciple who spoke before? Pointed to the stage, "And you? Listen, it is said that the evil emperor is also handsome. Open? Shut up? It's 'Uncle Master',"

"Haha, there is no way to refute this, and so is Aze,"

The disciples of the Tianzong sect sitting around the table all showed smiles, and one of them said, "Mo Ze, you? What kind of master uncle? I only know that Ming? ? Offer it like a fairy ancestor."

The young man who had been silent all this time raised his eyes, faced the probing gazes around him, and after a short memory, said: "Master... is very nice."

"Hey, I knew that was the case, so I asked for nothing!"

"Since I was a child, I have always said this perfunctorily. I am afraid that if I say too much, we will snatch it away, haha."

Everyone teased for a while, and when Gu Moze put down the spirit stone and said "It's time to go", they restrained themselves a little.

They went down the mountain this time to investigate the recent abnormal movements of the members of the Demon Sect. The group of people set off on the road after eating and drinking. They never thought that a meal in the evening would almost become the last supper.

Mozong's actions this time, the situation is more serious than they imagined, just a stronghold, there are four Nascent Soul old monsters guarding, Gu Moze and others are the strongest, but the golden core period, revealing their identities is not enough After a while, he was caught and imprisoned.

The air was filled with a cold and damp smell. The hands and feet of the Tianzong sect were tied up with immortal ropes, and they couldn't move. Torture.

When everyone was desperate, a figure appeared.

The visitor was dressed in light-colored Tsing Yi, with picturesque eyebrows and picturesque eyes. Under the dim light, every inch of exposed skin was as white as snow, with black eyelashes hanging down, and his exquisite face showed no emotion. He looked cold and indescribable. alienation?

But soon, the detached and cold demeanor like a banished fairy disappeared after the young man blinked: "I'm here to save you guys,"

"Your Excellency is..."

"Master...you? Why are you here?"

"?!"

Except for Gu Moze, who called 'Master Uncle', all the disciples were silent, and looked at Gu Moze with mixed feelings in their hearts.

It turned out that this was the uncle.

Not much to say, the hatred of seizing the master and uncle is irreconcilable!

The bitterness turned to bitterness, someone came to save everyone, they were ecstatic, but soon, they discovered that things were not as beautiful as they imagined, the young man who was like a soldier from heaven, had not had time to untie Gu Moze. The fairy binding rope was discovered by the guards outside the prison.

Everyone thought that the elder of the sect who was highly cultivated was subdued by the guards with two moves.

The young man was tied up and leaned back to back with Gu Moze: "I'm sorry, my cultivation level is low."

Everyone: "..."

Wen Qiushi looked around and smiled embarrassingly, with the word despair reappearing on his youthful face.

It is helpless to say.

If he makes a move, the entire plane will collapse, and he can only be caught without a fight.

"I'm sorry, I'm too weak," Wen Qiushi said in a voice of extreme frustration, and elbowed the boy behind him, "Little nephew, these people look vicious, I will be hacked into pieces Will it be skinned and cramped? Will it be thrown into the alchemy furnace for refining..."

Before he finished speaking, his hands tied behind his back were squeezed, and the young man whispered, "I will protect my uncle."

Wen Qiushi's long eyelashes trembled: "Okay."

He leaned his head against Gu Moze, and gently closed his eyes.

The first ten thousand lives.

It is also the last life.

Gu Moze died that year. Although he blocked the punishment from heaven for Gu Moze, he entered reincarnation with his body full of karma. , until the day when the karma is eliminated.

Gu Moze always followed him in every life, but no matter how miserable Gu Moze's fate was, or how painful and unwilling he was when he died, he couldn't interfere. He could only quietly wait for Gu Moze to pay for all his sins.

I, II...

Best...

Thousands of...

The eternal life is also the last life.

Gu Moze has returned to the former continent, as long as he passes the final test, Wen Qiushi can take him away?

"Use my uncle's hand," Gu Moze said.

Wen Qiushi relaxed his fingers, and let him fiddle with the knot seal. After a while, a fairy rope fell on the ground. He turned around and untied the rope that bound Wen Qiushi's wrist, and his eyes fell on the person who was stretched out He rubbed his fingertips on the red-scarred wrist, then picked up the spirit sword that was thrown aside, and cut off the restraints of other people.

"Walk--"

Swords danced wildly, and in the chaos, Wen Qiushi touched the mechanism, and his feet were empty, Gu Moze refused to let go, and together with them he fell to a place where he couldn't see his fingers.

Gu Moze used his spiritual power to cushion the ground and landed first.

The sound of splashing water sounded, he stepped into the cold and turbid pool water, and when Wen Qiushi landed on the ground, he hugged him horizontally: "I offended you, uncle."

In the dark, Wen Qiushi raised his brows slightly: "My leg is not injured."

"There's something in the water." Gu Moze whispered softly, tightening his arms around his slender waist, stopped Wen Qiushi's intention to jump off, and strode forward.

The light in front gradually brightened, and the sound of splashing water stopped.

Gu Moze stepped on the ground, hugging someone, leaving a series of blood-red footprints behind him.

Wen Qiushi narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw that the blood was quickly absorbed by the ground, forming a sinuous pattern.

come yet.

Faster than he? imagined.

Gu Moze walked towards the light source where he looked, but no matter how he walked, the distance from it only increased, and he couldn't get close to it.

He? Still in the dark, and most importantly, the person he was holding was gone.

"Uncle Master—" the boy suddenly panicked.

At this time, a crimson bead appeared in front, surrounded by blood mist, and under their gaze, it transformed into a very familiar slender figure. The man was dressed in a golden ink robe, with a handsome face, and he had the same relationship with him. Almost identical faces, with dark eyes.

"I've been waiting for you? It's been a long time."

Gu Moze: "You? Who are you?"

The man walked towards him: "I am you?"

Wen Qiushi held Gu Moze's hand and stared at him with his eyes closed tightly, his expression slightly tight.

The Soul Volunteer Orb hangs in the air, and the light envelops the two of them.

This is the final test that Gu Moze is facing. Will the Fuhun Orb induce him to produce evil thoughts and then control him? If he is controlled by him, what kind of changes will happen? The evil all over the body has indeed disappeared.

Wen Qiushi waited for him to open his eyes again, and then he would know the result.

Gu Moze was trapped in the Soul Orb, and his headache was about to split. The man in black robe hit his forehead with his palm: "Look, the way of heaven treats you? It's so unfair."

In an instant, a lot of memories flooded into Gu Moze's mind, and he? held his head and showed a pained expression?.

"7 years ago, the aura of this plane was exhausted. If you don't open the door to connect with the outside world, you can only go to destruction. But if you open this door, you will be punished with crimes and taste the evil consequences of all eternity. The law of heaven is not fair, let you? Be this villain , and the ignorant people of the world, while enjoying your beautiful world that bears all the sins, accuse and scold you at the same time, they, death is not a pity!"

The man in black robe squatted down, holding Gu Moze's shoulder, his eyes were extremely cold.

"The world has never treated you kindly? Why should you keep tenderness? Heaven is not fair. It's time for you to take revenge—"

Gu Moze opened his red eyes, his eyes were exactly the same as those of the man across from him. He said in a hoarse voice, "You? That's right, but... I still have my uncle."

He? He once hated the so-called way of heaven, hated everything in this world, and wanted to destroy it at any cost, until...the person he? called "Tianli" appeared.

Why is the law of heaven injustice, the world hates him? So why not, him? There are also heavenly gifts.

"Uncle Master is waiting for me outside. I've made him wait for too long." Gu Moze got up, and the palm of his hand unceremoniously touched the chest of the man in the torn black robe, the blood in his eyes faded. "I really can't bear to let Uncle Master wait any longer." One second."

The Soul Volunteer Orb hanging in the air fell into the slender hand and was crushed. Gu Moze opened his pitch-black eyes, revealing a fair and delicate cheek.

"I'm back, uncle." His thin lips fell on the corner of Wen Qiushi's mouth.

Gu Moze hugged him into his arms, and the blood in his body re-flowed and boiled, his heart beat like a drum, as if he was embracing the whole world in his arms.

"Uncle, have you been home?"

He? He once saw the existence of another world in Wen Qiushi's knowledge of the sea, and also saw Wen Qiushi, who was still a teenager, alone in another world, sleeping with a book every night, murmuring in his dreams: "I really want to go home ..."

Gu Moze wanted to know.

His uncle, did he achieve his wish?

"No,"

Wen Qiushi's eyes turned red, he pressed him viciously to the ground, kissed his thin lips, his voice trembled slightly.

"Waiting for you? Let's go back together."

The author has something to say: It’s over, thanks to my companions (￣ε(#￣)

I'm sorry, I gave you a very bad follow-up experience. The writing of this book is unsatisfactory. The author failed to write it well. , stop and stop, keep asking for leave. This problem appeared in the middle and late stages of the last "Villain". I will meet this kind of laji author who asks for leave every day, and all the ones I meet are very good at writing! (￣ε(#￣)

Thank you very much for the little friends who are still here (￣ε(#￣) Red envelopes will be given out for comments at the end of the chapter~

Finally, the flowering is over! ! ! (￣ε(#￣)