Infinite Merit System

With the beating of strength in his chest, Bai Jiu's body that was hanging by a thread gradually recovered, he braced himself up, and the figure of the person in front of him finally matched the disconnected memory in his memory.

He murmured: "Brother."

Bai Jiu lowered his blood-stained eyes, he felt cold all over his body, and there was a faint smell of blood between his teeth, and the turquoise spiritual power floating around his body showed that this power did not belong to Bai Xiaojiu entirely.

Bai Jiu coughed several times again, this body is really useless.

"Senior brother..." Bai Jiu called Shen Zhaolin again.

Hearing this, Shen Zhaolin's hands stopped. He looked at the place where Lin Mengzhi fled with an indifferent expression, and then he raised the sword in his hand, but his wrist trembled, as if he was hesitating.

The back figure walking alone is so familiar, and the memories that suddenly popped up in his mind were too much for Bai Jiu to bear. There were too many, too complicated, mixed with many people and things, and those people and things were all different. related to a name.

Shen Zhaolin.

The body seemed to be out of control, and spit out a sentence.

"Why, I still have to cultivate demons."

Shen Zhaolin's chuckle echoed in the lonely valley, his sword tip was no longer pointed at Lin Mengzhi, his fingers became numb, and the ridiculous figure in his eyes had completely disappeared from his vision.

He obviously didn't intend to make Bai Jiu feel better in his heart, but why... this happened.

He turned around, his eyes became deep and treacherous, a dark red light flashed in his pupils, he walked straight towards Bai Jiu, exhaled like blue, he lifted Bai Jiu's jaw, forcing him straight Looking at himself, "You ask me, why do you cultivate demons?"

Shen Zhaolin's voice carried a trace of mockery, but also subtle grief.

Bai Jiu gritted his teeth slightly, the mechanical prompt sound in his head mixed with another person's voice continuously stimulated his eardrums.

"Which side do you stand on to ask me, why do you cultivate demons?" Shen Zhaolin raised his eyebrows, and gently brushed the corner of Bai Jiu's lips, "Isn't this what you want to see?"

What he wants to see?Doubts flashed in Bai Jiu's mind, he didn't want to see Shen Zhaolin fall into the devil at all, if possible, he would rather hope that Shen Zhaolin could spend this life peacefully.

Splitting headache.

Something is constantly gnawing at his brain.

No, it was absolutely impossible for him to say such a thing, but why, he acquiesced to Shen Zhaolin's words.

"I didn't want to be exposed so soon." Shen Zhaolin's eyes flashed unbearable, his strength was not yet full, and now he happened to be in the middle of the Xianmen Conference, if it wasn't because of Bai Jiu's injury, he would not be so reckless.

Shen Zhaolin let go of Bai Jiu's hand.

Bai Jiu grabbed Shen Zhaolin's wrist subconsciously, "Where are you going?" His breathing was short, his face flushed, "Shen Zhaolin, where do you want to run to?"

For some reason, Bai Jiu felt that if he let go of Shen Zhaolin at this moment, Shen Zhaolin would run away.

"Do you think that if Lin Mengzhi was let go just now, he would let it go? Bai Xiaojiu, if you don't want me to die, then let go of your hand."

die?

The ancient memories kept sweeping in his mind, and a blue color flashed in Bai Jiu's eyes.

"Shen Zhaolin, are you asking me where I stand?" Bai Jiu chuckled, and he pulled Shen Zhaolin back, he could feel the person in his arms trembling, "I don't want you to cultivate demons , I don’t want you to regret it any more.”

Hearing this, Shen Zhaolin seemed to be stimulated, "How do you know that I will regret it, stop being sentimental."

"Brother, you are always soft-hearted." Bai Jiu sighed, "Otherwise you wouldn't let Lin Mengzhi go, go to Master, with Master here, your life will be safe."

"let go."

"Don't let it go."

Shen Zhaolin gritted his teeth, "You." But the blood red in his eyes had faded away, and his expression returned to clarity. He looked at Bai Jiu with his red phoenix eyes, "Do you really think I won't do anything to you?"

"If you do strike, I won't fight back." Bai Jiu looked at Shen Zhaolin, and only then did some blood come back from his chapped lips, where traces of blood flowed out.

Brother... this time, I won't watch you fall into the devil again.

Shen Zhaolin raised his eyebrows and was about to condense his sword, and then his blood congealed, and he spit out black blood. The black air gradually dissipated, but the blood in Shen Zhaolin's mouth did not stop.

Then Lin Mengzhi, what exactly did he eat!

"Senior brother!" Bai Jiu saw Shen Zhaolin's strangeness at a glance, he flew over to wrap his arms around Shen Zhaolin's waist, but found that Shen Zhaolin's waist was a little slimmer than before, "Shen Zhaolin!"

Shen Zhaolin was held in Bai Jiu's arms, his heart was beating fast, Bai Jiu's voice was amplified several times, "Senior brother, I can't help you this time."

Lingshan Ninth Layer Realm.

Venerable Lingqing seemed to have expected Bai Jiu to come, and was not surprised by the current situation at all.

Shen Zhaolin has lost consciousness at this moment, just murmured and panted continuously.Her hair became messy from the struggle just now, and it was no longer smooth because of the blood stains, and her face was pale.

In Bai Jiu's memory, Shen Zhaolin rarely looks like this.

He is always so arrogant, as if everything is out of his sight.

"Master." Bai Jiu placed Shen Zhaolin beside the waterside pavilion, "A disciple shouldn't beg you to forgive me, but my brother took the risk to protect me, and he hasn't made a big mistake yet."

Bai Jiu lowered his head, looking at Shen Zhaolin whose chest rose and fell slightly, feeling infinitely disappointed.

Lingqing tapped her fingers slightly, and her snow-colored knuckles touched Shen Zhaolin's brow, and then a slight sadness appeared on her usually calm face, "He is poisoned, there is a devilish energy in his body, and even more so after being poisoned." It aroused the devilish energy in his body, but things must be reversed, and now...his body is not as good as before."

"Master, do you mean that he can only be an ordinary person in the future?"

Venerable Lingqing shook his head: "It's not inevitable, do you remember what kind of physique you are?"

Seeing that Bai Jiu's face was flushed, Ling Qing sighed and said, "If someone who is born with a cauldron is willing to extract the toxin for him, there is no way to save him. But in this way..."

"You're useless."

Lingqing's blue eyes were unwavering, he looked at Bai Jiu and asked, "Bai Xiaojiu, do you know what this means to you? Wait a minute." Then Ling Qing walked up to Bai Jiu, and walked up to Bai Jiu. Just a moment later, Lingqing's green eyes showed a little sadness, "I didn't expect that the enchanting fragrance of the Acacia Sect would fall on you."

"Are you in good health?" Ling Qing looked at Bai Jiu.

Bai Jiu said calmly, "It's all right now."

Lingqing pursed her lips tightly, "Suppressing Meixiang will only make you suffer more in the future."

"Cough, master, I'm fine now, senior brother..."

"Bai Xiaojiu, did I tell you, don't be emotional."

"Of course I remember." Bai Jiu lowered his brows, and he took Shen Zhaolin's hand, "It's just that senior brother... is my calamity."

The world around him changed rapidly, and it became what he and Shen Zhaolin looked like when they first met.

The first meeting between him and Shen Zhaolin was not in the entertainment circle with people's ups and downs, nor was it in a world like a fairy tale... It was earlier, and it was a task he got after a long time.

Help the God of Misfortune to return to his place.

And what he has to do is to cut off all thoughts of the reincarnated person except resentment and hatred.

Unfortunately, that person was Shen Zhaolin.

"Bai Xiaojiu..." Lingqing sighed slightly, "I'm afraid this time I'm going to end up with a name that doesn't distinguish between right and wrong."

"Master, do you mean to agree?"

Lingqing nodded, and he took out a green lotus from his sleeve, "Hunyuan green lotus can detoxify all kinds of poisons, so you can take it for him, so that you can rest in Jiuchong territory."

Jiuzhong overseas.

The harsh light shone on Lingqing's snow-colored face, and faint golden lines began to swim from his neck, and gradually spread to his wrists and fingertips.Lingqing pinched her fingers, and after all, she hadn't stepped out of the Ninth Level Realm for almost ten years.

Since Bai Xiaojiu was picked up by the Hehuan Sect ten years ago, Lingqing has found the meaning of waiting for the rest of his life.

Yuguan tied up Lingqing's white hair, his eyes, like those in a cold pool, were cold and lifeless, the only thing that could make others feel Lingqing's vitality was his steady breathing.

He looked slightly at the white clouds, and a figure came from mid-air.

"My lord." Seeing Lingqing standing outside Jiuchong with his hands behind his back, the head of the Qingyun Sect hurriedly saluted with both hands.

Lingqing responded.

The head of the sect looked up and saw that Lingqing hadn't spoken, so he expressed his intention, "My lord, Xuanqing sent a disciple to report my disciple Shen Zhaolin's obsession, so I came here to inquire."

"It turns out that the person who poisoned Zhaolin was from the Xuanqing sect?" Lingqing said, not intimidating and self-indulgent, and the threat in his words was even more deterrent, "When Bai Xiaojiu brought him here just now, I investigated for him. After a while, I found that there is a kind of poison in his body, which must have been injected by the Xuanqing sect."

"My lord, this...now is not the time for you to protect your weaknesses." The headmaster wiped the sweat off his face, "If what the disciple of the Xuanqing sect said is true, those who have become demons should be expelled ah."

"I'll deal with it myself." Lingqing said, and released the coercion.

"Honorable One, if the Hundred Families of the Immortal Sect unite, you won't be able to resist. It's better to settle this matter as soon as possible."

"Then, let them come to the Nine Layers territory to have a try."

The head of the sect saw that he couldn't resist Lingqing, so he had to drive the crane to go first. This happened in their Qingyun sect, no matter what, he still had to give everyone an explanation. Not good.

This can worry him.

Seeing the white figure go away, Lingqing breathed a sigh of relief.

Lingqing's brows were slightly frowned, it was obvious that Lingshan was full of vitality, but his brow peaks looked like snow had fallen.

His state of mind can affect all things in Lingshan. At this moment, the land under his feet is covered with snow, presumably it is also because of his change of mood.

Lingqing took the white snowflake, and the five-petal snowflake landed on Lingqing's fingertips.

"Bai Xiaojiu..."

In Jiuchong territory, Bai Jiu gave the green lotus to Shen Zhaolin, sure enough, Shen Zhaolin soon recovered, but what followed was Shen Zhaolin's abnormality.

The author has something to say: Didn't you find Lingqing's description very similar to 89?