When the villain knows the plot

This body was transformed from flesh and bone grass, and it seemed to be gradually returning to its original form.

"It turns out that I... am really going to die..."

It seemed that at this moment, he finally understood.

If he dies here, Master will also die under the backlash of the blood contract...

A scene emerged in front of his eyes, and he remembered the profound truths that his master had talked to him when he first advanced to transform into a god.He pursues the Dao so persistently...does he want to destroy it in his own hands?

Cold tears fell drop by drop on Xie Xiaoqing's unconscious leg.

He reached out to touch his waist again, paused, touched the storage bag again, and took out the Vast Cold Essence from it, as well as a bunch of natural materials and earthly treasures he had collected in the Primordial Realm.He tore off a piece of his robe and wrapped all the scattered treasures in it.

"I still don't want him to die because of me..."

Xie Xiaoqing smiled miserably.

"Master never said why he spared my life. Come to think of it, I am his fifth calamity, the one that should be connected to the most deeply connected thing in the universe. When he kills Ying Long with the help of formation, I will die too." If he does, he will advance to the realm of the Five Tribulations... and the last four kalpas are left."

"With the Guanghan Essence that can suppress the formation, he doesn't have to sacrifice his life... He also got the magic weapon of transitional robbery on the ninth floor...plus the treasures of heaven and earth that I collected are enough for him to refine crossing After the secret treasures of the next few kalpas...Although there are still two materials missing, I haven't been able to gather them all...When he ascends to the fairy world, he won't hurt innocent people anymore."

There was no one around, and he continued to speak intermittently, as if to convince himself.

"To this day, I still don't agree with him disregarding human life... But my strength is not enough... to practice the principles I believe in..."

"I have betrayed my principles. If he still commits crimes in order to fight for something, let me... accept it for him, and let me sink into eternal misery..."

He concentrated on feeling the blood bond connection in the void, and stretched out his finger to break the line of cause and effect.He exhausted the last spiritual power in his body and sent the cloth bag in his hand out through the air.

The woody color that had already reached the waist quickly climbed up again at this moment.

……

In Beiyuan Wangcheng.

A lamp was lit by Ling Lian's hand, and he was dipping a pen in cinnabar, writing something on the light yellow talisman paper.

The finished talisman and the blank talisman paper were neatly stacked on both sides.

His appearance is still the same as in Zhusheli, but his expression has become somewhat different from before.Zhu Sheli has a rather calm temperament, but he is not as calm as he is now.

The talismans he drew were used to strengthen the Xuanyin Formation.Although he wanted to cultivate, he suffered from the backlash of the blood contract these days, and his body gradually weakened. It was really not suitable for cultivation, so he had to do more chores.

The secret method to weaken the power of the blood contract has also been quietly prepared, but it can barely save his life. Once Xie Xiaoqing dies, he will be bedridden in bed for decades like last time.

Ling Lian sighed softly.The vermilion pen ticked on the talisman paper, but he wrote a bright red "Thank you". He looked at it intently for a moment, then pinched the edge of the talisman with his fingers, and a tiny flame ignited from his fingertips, burning the talisman paper, and green smoke curled up And rise.

Judging from the smoke... the danger is so high, life is at stake, and it is very dangerous.

It can also be sensed through the blood contract that that day is not far away.

Who?

He stopped writing suddenly and turned his head to look.

In the center of this room, there seemed to be a mark left by someone. At this moment, a familiar spiritual power was transmitted through the air through the connection of the mark.

Then it turned into a somewhat illusory figure.

"Xie Xiaoqing?" Ling Lian walked up to him.

"Master...is your hand healed?" Hearing this address, Xie Xiaoqing knew that he had recovered his memory.

He stared at Ling Lian, and seemed to smile slightly again: "You have become more like what you were before..."

He raised his hand and handed the cloth package to Ling Lian: "The Essence of Guanghan is inside, and there are many treasures of heaven and earth that I collected, you can use them to refine the secret treasure of crossing the catastrophe."

Ling Lian did not refuse, and accepted the cloth bag in the hand that was condensed with spiritual power.

"With these, your ascension to immortality will be much smoother, but it's a pity that I still lack two things that I haven't found... In fact, there are still hundreds of years before you cross the catastrophe, so don't be too impatient. Waiting at the market, so..."

Xie Xiaoqing's clear eyes revealed a look of pleading: "Promise me, don't kill anyone again... okay? Even if you want to take it, don't hurt the innocent..."

Seeing that Ling Lian didn't answer, his eyes dimmed a little, and he laughed at himself, "Actually, even if you don't agree, I can't take the things back."

"Master, I still remember the first time I saw you in Ping'an Town many years ago, and I admired you from the first sight..."

His hands were already empty, and he wanted to raise his hand to caress Ling Lian's side face, but when he said these few words, the spiritual power that maintained his body was gradually dissipating, and it turned out that he could still hold the cloth Bao held it, and now it has turned into a complete phantom, and the outstretched hand also passed Ling Lian's cheek vaguely.

Xie Xiaoqing stared at the hand, startled for a moment, with deep sadness in his eyes.

Ling Lian looked at him quietly, without saying anything.

"Master, don't dislike me for talking too much... This is the last time I see you. I have been trapped there and I will never come back."

Xie Xiaoqing said softly.

His figure gradually dissipated into the air.

Ling Lian smiled at this moment, his eyes sparkling.It was as if two bright stars fell into his eyes.

"Do you think that if I accept your things, I can survive the catastrophe?"

"Master?" Xie Xiaoqing looked at him blankly, as if he still couldn't understand what he said.

"Keep your mind and keep your spiritual consciousness alive until I bring you back," Ling Lian said.

Xie Xiaoqing's expression suddenly became surprised, and then a gleam of joy emerged from his eyes. He opened his mouth to say something, but he who was disappearing could not make a sound.

Ling Lian watched him completely disappear from the air.

The author has something to say:

I have read everyone's opinions, and I think the girls on both sides are right, and this is not a black and white thing. .But I still don't want to dismantle cp, be and other requirements.After careful consideration, I decided to follow my original plan.

(As for the ending of the little black house, it basically belongs to be or ne in AVG... it is not a good he)

The two protagonists of this article, I do have a bias, but everyone condemns Xiaoxie, I am still very sad.So I kept saving this paragraph before releasing it. If you still can’t accept him, then I can only say sorry.

Let’s talk about the boss again, I don’t have much experience in writing original works. After setting up the airs, I feel like I’m writing for myself, like a boss. .Every time I want him to go half an inch emotionally, I hesitate, fearing that it will be OOC, this time I finally made the biggest arrow in history, which is really not easy (x) It is said to be a big arrow, of course it cannot be compared with Xiao Xie. . .