After Being Betrayed, The Immortal Master Ran Away With The Demon Venerable

Yi Ning tried his best to break free from the soft rope that bound Yan Xuan, and tore off the belt over his eyes.

In an instant, the blood all over his body was frozen.

There was a buzzing in the ears, and there was no sound between heaven and earth, and Yi Ning just sat there.

"Yan Xuan, Yan Xuan, don't scare me."

Yi Ning held his face with trembling fingers, and the warmth on his body gradually cooled down, almost merging with the icy snow.

But the temperature slowly flowed all over his body with his fingertips, and the huge ritual altar was stained with Yan Xuan's blood, emitting a faint coquettish red light.

——It’s a sacrificial formation.

It has been running for half a quarter of an hour, and it is absolutely impossible to stop.

Yi Ning looked at him in disbelief, hugged him, didn't even know what to say, made a hoarse voice in his throat, trying to warm Yan Xuan's body with his own body temperature.

"Do you want me, Yan Xuan?" Yi Ning touched the side of his face, and said cautiously: "Wake up, don't scare me, what are you going to do? Do you want me?"

There was no response from the other party, as if he had fallen asleep quietly.The pine needle-like gold mark on his forehead finally became dull.

The sacrificial array is complete.

Yan Xuan's body completely turned into smoke and dust, and disappeared in the endless amiable clouds of Yunqing Mountain.

No matter how Yi Ning grabs and stays, he can't touch the other party.

"Why do you?" Yi Ning took a deep breath, his chest swelled like a dilapidated bellows pulling his internal organs, and he let out a mournful cry, almost suffocating, "Why do you..."

"So that's why you blindfolded me and tied my hands just to die for me?"

"I don't need it, I don't need it!"

Yi Ning's voice was so hoarse that he couldn't make a sound, but his body was filled with spiritual power, his whole body was as light as a flying feather, and he couldn't even shed tears.

It seemed as if he was about to drown on the Ascension Avenue created by Yan Xuan's blood.

"If this is what you want, well, I won't do what you want." Yi Ning pulled out the sword from his side and put it on his neck, his voice was as cold as ice, "You can't save me."

When you die, I die with you.

However, at the next moment, the formation was full of red light, and the wisps of magic energy were like pairs of living hands, gently clinging to Yi Ning's sword, and the fingertips seemed to tell him, Yi Ning, don't die.

Yi Ning stared blankly at the devilish energy, and after a while, warmth slipped from the corner of his eyes, he smiled wryly, and said, "You won't even die with you?"

"But what do you want me to do in this world? I already... have no reason to live."

"I will listen to your words in the future, and I will never let you down again. I will form a contract with you, and you can do whatever you want, okay, Yan Xuan, I like you, I really like you. I like you, what should I do?"

Yi Ning helplessly embraced Yan Xuan's magic mist, gathered it in the palm of his hand, and wanted to keep the last thing Yan Xuan left for him not to leave.The voice choked slightly and said: "I don't want to ascend, I don't want to become a fairy, I don't want to be someone who saves the common people, I just want to be with you."

In the past, he often thought, would gods envy mortals?

It doesn't matter whether it's simple food or plain food, he wants to live a good life with his Yan Xuan in that not-so-beautiful hut.

Quarreling every day, getting angry every day, fighting every day, lying in one place in a daze every day.

What he wants is obviously so simple, why is it the most difficult to achieve?

If the common people in the world want to exchange his Yanxuan, he doesn't want to exchange it.

He doesn't want to change.Yi Ning leaned down and kissed Yan Xuan's cold lips.

Tears fell on Yan Xuan's eyes, as if he was crying too.

"It's time to go." A faint voice sounded behind him, and Yi Ning didn't turn his head back. The other party's voice was calm and unwavering: "Shenjun Gouchen, congratulations, after going through all the calamities in this life, you finally ascended to Taoism."

Yi Ning still didn't speak, just sat quietly beside Yan Xuan, hugging him tightly.

The temperature, almost gone.

"It's time to go." The other party repeated, seeming a little puzzled: "It's just a demon cultivator, why should the god be so concerned about it, it will only take a few hundred years after ascension, and you won't even remember his face clearly."

Yi Ning's figure finally moved, turned around, and almost instantly pressed the tip of his sword against the man's neck.

After a while, Yi Ning said in a hoarse voice: "It's you, give him back to me."

The other party was not afraid, but just stretched out his finger, very lightly and slowly pressed against the tip of his sword, and said indifferently: "It has nothing to do with me, the reincarnation of the heavens and the free movement are not determined by anyone or anything." Paused Suddenly, the man said to himself again: "Maybe, anyone and everything can determine the reincarnation of heaven, so it has nothing to do with me."

Yi Ning looked at him coldly, and said with difficulty: "Aren't you the way of heaven?"

"I'm just nothingness condensed by the rules of the way of heaven. If you kill me, there will be endless nothingness." However, she did not deny that she is the way of heaven, nor did she deny that she would be killed.

Yi Ning closed his eyes and repeated, "Give him back to me."

The other party seemed a little surprised, and asked again: "You really care about that demon cultivator so much? What about your dead apprentice?"

"I don't have an apprentice." Yi Ning conveyed spiritual power in his palm, his eyes flickered with determination, "Either you die, or return Yan Xuan to me."

Otherwise, even if he goes to Huangquan, he will bring back Yan Xuan's soul.

Since it is the unjust way of heaven that controls his and Yan Xuan's fate, then he will crush the world and cut off the way of heaven.

Even Tiandao could clearly feel the terrifying sword intent of Yi Ning in its heyday, her face moved slightly, and she suddenly sighed softly, saying: "Zhu Jiuyin, how long will you have to wait before coming out, Gou Chen The Divine Lord really has the intention of destroying me."

Zhu Jiuyin?

Yi Ning was stunned for a moment, but when he heard the voice behind Tiandao, his fingers trembled for a moment, and the Guoyun sword fell to the ground defenselessly.

"It's time for Yi Ning to kill you." The person named Zhu Jiuyin said gloomyly, "Is it fun to watch us play in the mortal world?"

Tiandao rubbed his nose, coughed twice, turned his head and pretended he didn't hear anything, and said to Yi Ning, "Gou Chen Shenjun, hurry up, Zhu Jiuyin ascended before you this time."

Yi Ning didn't understand what they were talking about at all, but he only knew that his whole body went limp and he couldn't move at all.

It wasn't until being hugged clearly by someone that Yi Ning felt that he was breathing again and turned back, his eyes fixed on the person in front of him, as if he was afraid that the person would disappear again, repeatedly, from head to toe Look at the feet over and over again.

"Yining... I finally found me in this life." The other party kissed him lightly on the forehead, and said with some sadness: "However, I just found out that in the previous lives, Shangxian chose all Your good apprentice."

He still doesn't forget to be jealous at this time, it's definitely the real him.

It turned out that Zhu Jiuyin really existed on the totem of worshiping the gods seen at Fujianmen.

How could he forget, how could he forget, Yanxuan is a snake clan, Zhu Jiuyin is a snake.

Yi Ning looked at the other party with wide eyes, and tears fell down unexpectedly. He could only hold his face and stare intently, but he couldn't say anything.

"Yan Xuan, I hate you." Yi Ning could hardly breathe, leaning on Yan Xuan's body, although he said hate on his mouth, his fingers still held tightly, "I hate you, why do you throw Get me down."

Yan Xuan hugged him, stroked his back lightly, and said helplessly: "I didn't leave you behind, but I want you...to live a better life for me."

"I'm sorry, I was wrong."

He thought that without himself, Yi Ning would cut off his love after he ascended, and gradually wiped away the few remaining memories of himself with time.

Unexpectedly, Yi Ning never thought of ascending, he just wanted to be a mortal from the beginning to the end.

Yan Xuan really wanted to bring all the best things she had to this person.But he didn't expect that his silly Yining didn't want anything, but just wanted to be by his side.

"I won't forgive you." Saying so, Yi Ning still didn't let go.

Yan Xuan responded dumbfounded, hugged him even tighter, and whispered: "Then you will listen to me in everything you just said, form a contract with me, and never restrain me again, does it matter?"

"To shut up!"

Later, until they soared.

Yi Ning just held him day after day, and Yan Xuan just waited for his forgiveness day after day.

Sometimes he bullies and bullies the little girl of the Tiandao family, but his life is normal.

Unexpectedly, after the ascension, Yi Ning got his wish, and finally lived an ordinary life with Yan Xuan in the world of mortals.

Later, until they form a bond.

The tokens are two sword tassels, two golden oranges, and two swords growing side by side, one named Guoyun and the other Changming.

——May I be like a star king like the moon, and the night and night flow bright and clean.

The moon is dark, the stars are always bright.

Stay bright and wait for the moon to recover, and the three to five will be full. [Note]

Yan Xuan showed off with a smile: "Shangxian is not the moon, am I the star supporting the moon?"

This person is often so angry that Yi Ning wants to rewrite the ending in the original book, but he forgets the words and stops abruptly every time. Then he is thrown into a soft couch by a little lunatic who doesn't know where, so he has to give up.

Then, only the spring light squeezed through the lintel, shining on the two sword tassels, one black and one white.

Until the ink dries, until the story is exhausted.

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The author has something to say: There will be a few episodes later, all of which are sweet and non-abuse! ! ! ! !

[Note]: May I be like a star king like a moon, with a bright and clean night and night stream.

The moon is dark, the stars are always bright.

Keep it for the month after month, and a total of three to five.

——Fan Chengda in "Che Yaoyao"