After being forced to whitewash the villain [Transmigration Book]

"Do you know what you're doing?" Shang Luo frowned, pointed his sword at the two of them, and had no intention of withdrawing the sword.

"I..." Shen Jimo wanted to explain, but Shang Luo laughed angrily.

He moved the sword forward a little bit, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, and he looked at Feng Qiyu coldly, "Did senior brother always think that I made up and lied to you about Feng Qiyu before?" of?"

"I don't." Shen Jimo immediately retorted. In his heart, the protagonist has always been a kind and honest person, so how could he suspect that he lied to himself?

"Oh?" Shang Luo raised his eyebrows and stopped laughing, and looked at the two of them coldly, "It just so happens that Qi Yu is here today, so you can confirm with him whether what I said that day was slandering him?"

"..." Looking at Shang Luo speechlessly, Shen Jimo gradually grasped the hand on Feng Qiyu's shoulder.

He never doubted the authenticity of Shangluo dialect, but subconsciously he also believed in Qi Yu.This is an extremely complicated and contradictory feeling that cannot be explained clearly.

"Brother, don't you dare?" Shang Luo tilted his head and looked at him, "It's okay, I'll ask for you."

Shang Luo turned his gaze to Feng Qiyu, and the hand holding the sword shifted a little towards Feng Qiyu, "Qi Yu, Ling'an Town and his party, why did you return to the capital after throwing your sleeves away?"

After Shen Jimo heard the words, he also turned his head slowly to Feng Qiyu.

Feng Qiyu frowned slightly, turned her head and looked at Shen Jimo, saw that he was frowning slightly, with a slightly nervous look, and also tightened her brows, "I'm looking for senior brother."

"Is it just to find senior brother?" Shang Luo continued to ask.

Facing Shen Jimo's eager eyes, Feng Qiyu frowned more and more.He wanted to say yes, but he didn't want to lie to Shen Jimo from the bottom of his heart.

On that day, he had a conflict with Shen Jimo, and he insisted on waiting until Shen Jimo came to confess his mistake to him, and then he would forgive him, and the two reconciled as before.But... because he heard about the whereabouts of the Blood Blade Sword, he who didn't get the God Killing Sword was really moved, so he lied to himself that he was looking for his brother, not for the Blood Blade Sword.

But... Facing Shen Jimo, Feng Qiyu found that he could lie to himself and others, but he didn't want to lie to Shen Jimo alone.

Missing Shen Jimo's gaze, Feng Qiyu looked straight at Shang Luo, "It's for the blood sword."

"Okay." Shang Luo smiled suddenly, and asked again: "Then Xiaoyao's father, did you take the spirit of the mountain god?"

Feng Qiyu felt that Shen Jimo's hand on his shoulder was getting stronger, and knew that if he told the truth, it would only make him more and more disappointed, but she still chose not to lie to him, "So what if I took it? But Luo Qingchen I didn't hurt it." He did it, and he would definitely not lie to Shen Jimo, but if he didn't do it, no one else could rely on him.

"Very good." Shang Luo looked at him with deep eyes, but skipped the matter of Luo Qingchen, and asked the third question, "Penglai and his party, did you instigate that Deadpool?"

This time, Feng Qiyu hesitated.He looked at the fading light in Shen Jimo's eyes, nodded, and said to Shen Jimo: "But I didn't order the poison, I just..."

"That's enough, as long as you admit it." Shang Luo sneered and looked at Shen Jimo with a sneer, "Brother, this is the end, do you still think that Qi Yu has nothing to do with the demons?"

Shang Luo said those words before, and he can always deceive himself. Qi Yu is no longer the big devil who killed people without blinking an eye in his previous life, but now he confesses everything. ...

Maybe some people...are really born bad embryos...

Looking at Feng Qiyu in disappointment, Shen Jimo's heart seemed to be pricked by countless thin needles suddenly. He couldn't tell where the pain was, but it hurt everywhere. He looked at Feng Qiyu with trembling eyelashes, and trembled his lips. I want to ask him, "Do you... have anything else to say to me?"

"Actually..." Looking at Shen Jimo's sad eyes, his heart tightened, and when he was about to explain, Shang Luo's sword struck him again.

Her body was still numb, Feng Qiyu couldn't move, so she had to bear the sword forcefully, but luckily, only her arm was scratched.

"Uh..." With a muffled snort, Feng Qiyu raised her eyes to meet Shangluo's teasing eyes, only to see him coming again with a sword.

Every blow did not hurt the fatal point, it seemed that he wanted to torture himself to death.

"Heh..." With a sneer, Feng Qiyu secretly channeled the devil energy in her body, and her eyes sank.

Shen Jimo's sanity was also pulled back by this muffled groan, and his heart tightened.He still couldn't just watch Shang Luo kill Feng Qiyu, he could only stand in front of him again and meet Shang Luo's sword, "Shang Luo stop, you can't kill him."

"Brother still protects him now?" Shang Luo raised his eyebrows, and anger suddenly appeared in his eyes, "Even though he has killed countless people and is ruthless, do you still want to protect him?"

"No, I just..." I just couldn't help but watch him die.

The hand on Feng Qiyu's shoulder tightened, Shen Jimo looked away, and said softly, "Shangluo is sorry."

After saying that, he took out a special charm made by Luo Qingchen from his portable space, and threw it at Shangluo, then quickly helped Feng Qiyu up, and flew away from here.

This is a kind of spell used to cover the breath, in fact, it is not very effective, but it is very suitable for escape.

It was just a flash of godly effort, and Shang Luo couldn't feel any breath of the two of them anymore.He swung his sword angrily, and the pear tree in the courtyard was chopped off in an instant, and the other disciples in the door were also late to find the movement here.

"Teacher Master, what happened?" Everyone looked at the broken pear tree.

Shang Luo clenched the sword in his hand, looked at the moon in the sky with closed eyes, and said coldly: "The traitor Feng Qiyu attacked the Qingfengmen at night and took away the elder brother Shen Jimo. The mountain turned upside down for me, and I must find him for me to rescue the senior brother."

Everyone gasped when they heard the words, bowed to accept orders, and said in unison: "Yes!"

After a short while, groups of disciples gathered in the mountain gate, each holding torches, broke into the dense forest.

Shen Jimo helped Feng Qiyu to the cliff of Wuya Mountain. No one came here, and no one was chasing after him. Shen Jimo finally breathed a sigh of relief, let Feng Qiyu fall to the ground.

Feng Qiyu looked up at him with burning eyes, "Shen Jimo..."

"Let's go!" The two spoke at the same time, but Shen Jimo didn't dare to look at him.

He saved him because he was Qi Yu raised by him, and he didn't dare to look at him because he had turned into the sinister and cruel Feng Qiyu in his previous life again.

Gritting his teeth and looking at the shadows of the trees in the dense forest under the moonlight, Shen Jimo slowly closed his eyes, "Feng Qiyu." Then he opened his eyes and looked at him, his other emotions had disappeared, only slightly wrinkled Brows, "You go! Never come back again, and don't do evil, otherwise..." He frowned coldly, "Next time we meet, we will be enemies." Although he knew he was evil and cruel, but he After all, there is a glimmer of hope for him.

Feng Qiyu laughed after hearing this, put away the look in her eyes, raised her eyebrows and looked at him, "If one day we are truly enemies...will you kill me?"

"Yes." Looking at Feng Qiyu with a frown, Shen Jimo answered without hesitation.

Her eyes darkened slightly, Feng Qiyu's hand finally recovered from the numbness, she stretched out her hand and pulled Shen Jimo down forcefully, and let him fall into her arms, her words were smiling, but her eyes were freezing cold.

He held Shen Jimo in his arms and put it close to his ear, "Shen Jimo, when you were enjoying yourself a few nights ago, why didn't you notice that you turned your face so heartlessly?" After finishing speaking, he sniffed lightly The medicinal fragrance on his skin bit his neck.

"Ah..." He bit hard, as if he wanted to bite off his piece of meat.

Shen Jimo was in pain, "Let me go!" Pushing him away with all his strength, before he could catch his breath, the other party came up again, Shen Jimo panicked for a while, insulting and rejecting, "Feng Qiyu, what the hell are you doing?" Get sick!"

Feng Qiyu turned a deaf ear to it, and still went her own way, caressing his face with one hand, resting on his head with the other, looking at him with deep eyes, "You are mine, only mine." After speaking, she leaned over as if she was too noisy. Kissed his chattering lips.

Just biting the lip on his neck, the sweet smell from the corners of his lips has not yet dissipated, Shen Jimo only tasted it slightly, and then felt his stomach churning, waves of nausea came to his heart, and he didn't know where it came from for a while With so much strength, he suddenly pushed Feng Qiyu aside.

Before he had time to estimate the torn pants, Shen Jimo hurriedly crawled aside and vomited, because he didn't eat anything tonight, so all he vomited was acidic water.

Feng Qiyu watched him vomit with cold eyes, a chill came to his heart, he got up slowly, straightened his clothes, and said coldly: "Does it make you sick just like that with me?"

Shen Jimo felt uncomfortable in his stomach and nearly vomited to the point of collapse, so he didn't have the heart to talk to him at all.

Feng Qiyu only felt that he was acquiescing, and walked slowly to his side, regardless of whether he felt better, stretched out her hand to straighten him, pinched his chin with one hand, forced him to look at her, and said with a sneer: "He Shangluo Did you do the same when you did it?"

Feng Qiyu still felt uncomfortable in her stomach, but fortunately, she could restrain her vomiting.He frowned and looked at Feng Qiyu, feeling an inexplicable pain in his heart, "I..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden noise in the forest. A young disciple got out from a pile of weeds in the forest, looked at the two of them, and hurriedly exclaimed, "They are here, go and inform them!" Master the real person!"

Seeing this, Feng Qiyu raised her hand lightly, and the man's throat was broken immediately, blood slowly dripped from the corner of his lips, and he fell straight down.

Seeing this, Shen Jimo's heart tightened, he tilted his head and broke his chin out of Feng Qiyu's hand, looked at him angrily, and said angrily, "Feng Qiyu!"

Feng Qiyu looked at him indifferently, watching more and more people coming out of the weeds, and said with a sneer, "Aren't you going to be my enemy? Then I will fulfill you." After saying that, she left in a blink of an eye and arrived immediately In front of those little disciples.

The group of little brothers were startled, and hurriedly said: "Quick, set up the formation!"

It's just that Feng Qiyu didn't give them this chance, she grabbed the nearest man by the throat with one hand, twisted it lightly, that man rolled his eyes, and fell straight down, followed by the second, and the third... …

"Qi Yu, stop! Stop!" Feng Qiyu shouted at him almost collapsed, clenched the soil in his hands, and was about to call for a shot when a figure slowly fell behind him.

Shang Luo looked at his naked chest, frowned, took off his coat and covered Shen Jimo's body, patted his shoulder, and said softly: "Brother, don't worry, I'll deal with him."

Shen Jimo looked back at him in a daze, and tears gradually filled his eyes.

Shang Luo reached out to wipe the corners of his eyes, chuckled, "Don't worry." Then he coldly summoned his sword, and killed Feng Qiyu.

Feng Qiyu had just suffered from him, knowing that if she confronted him head-on, she would definitely not be able to defeat him, so she stretched out her hand and threw the body of the last little disciple to the side, tilted her head to look at Shen Jimo, and laughed, "It's just a piece of cake. It’s just a rag, if you want it, I’ll give it to you.”

Shen Jimo and Shang Luo were taken aback when they heard this, Shang Luo immediately reacted, and left with a sword in anger, "What did you say?"

Feng Qiyu raised her eyebrows provocatively, raised her sword to fight him, and did not forget to speak quickly, "Am I not right? You should really see, he was a deputy on my bed a few nights ago. What does it look like..."

Hearing this, Shang Luo sped up the speed in his hands, and his moves became more tricky and ruthless.

Shen Jimo grasped the soil in his hands tightly, he couldn't hear any sound in his ears, and his mind was full of what Feng Qiyu said just now.

"You should really see what he looked like on my bed a few nights ago."

The throbbing pain in his heart was unbearable, and even his lower abdomen began to throb slightly. After he came back to his senses, the throbbing pain in his abdomen had turned into a dull pain. The pain was so painful that he had no time to think about anything else.

It happened that at this time a big bird flew from a distance, it was red all over, its tail feathers stretched three feet away, like a phoenix and a peacock.

Feng Qiyu pursed her lips and looked at the big bird, and used all her demonic energy to make the last move, and then stretched out her hand, just as the big bird passed over his head, and someone stretched out his hand towards him , took Feng Qiyu's hand, and pulled him up.

Although it was far away, Shen Jimo could still see clearly the man on Da Bird's body. He was dressed in red and had a red mark on his forehead. Although it was quite different from before, he still recognized the man, it was Qian Xi moon.

It's just that the pain in his abdomen has made him unable to take care of other things.

Shangluo narrowly avoided the blow, and was about to chase after him, when Shen Jimo's weak voice came from behind him.

"Shangluo..."

Shang Luo turned around suddenly, only to find that he had curled up into a ball in pain, unable to take care of Feng Qiyu any longer, so he drew his sword and ran towards Shen Jimo, "Senior brother, how are you?"

"Stomach hurts..." Shen Jimo frowned and pressed his stomach, while holding Shangluo tightly with the other hand.

Shang Luo anxiously picked him up, and Yufeng went down the mountain.

Shen Jimo was already in a daze of pain during this period, and he didn't know when he lost consciousness. When he woke up again, he found himself lying between the cabinets of the Qingfengmen Hall, while Shang Luo and Elder Xuanji were looking at each other. He looked at him solemnly.

After seeing him open his eyes, Shang Luo's eyes flashed with joy, "Brother, you finally woke up. Do you know that you have been in a coma for a day and a night? It scared me to death."

Elder Xuanji beside him also breathed a sigh of relief, "It will be fine when you wake up."

"I..." Just as Shen Jimo was about to speak, he realized that his voice was extremely hoarse, extremely unpleasant, and immediately stopped.

Seeing this, Shang Luo hurriedly went to the side table to pour a glass of water, then carefully helped Shen Jimo to sit up, and slowly fed him a drink.

Without water for a day and a night, Shen Jimo was so thirsty, he gulped it down in two gulps, and then looked at Shangluo again.

Shang Luo knew what he meant and quickly poured another cup.

After this glass of water entered his stomach, Shen Jimo felt much better, and looked at Shangluo gratefully.

Elder Xuanji at the side knew that there was no space between the two of them, so he hurriedly said, "It's a sign of tire slippage caused by fatigue and stimulation recently. Fortunately, it was delivered in time and the child was saved." He said Looking at Shen Jimo reproachfully, he frowned and said: "This child is only three months old, and he has two signs of tire slippage. You parents, you should also pay attention to it. Since you want to keep him, take good care of him. Don't move your tires."

Shen Jimo blushed at what he said, and he didn't dare to look up at Elder Xuanji at all.

Shang Luo looked serious and nodded, "Thank you Elder Xuanji, we will definitely pay attention to it in the future."

Seeing that Shen Jimo was fine, Xuanji didn't stay any longer, and after a few more words of advice, he withdrew.

After Elder Xuanji left, Shang Luo looked at Shen Jimo helplessly, and said with a smile, "It can be regarded as sending him off."

Shen Jimo is also embarrassed, so don't look at him.

Shang Luo sat by the bed, stretched out his hand to hold Shen Jimo's hands, looked at his lower abdomen covered in the quilt, and said softly: "Brother, let's get married! Let me fulfill my responsibility as a father."

Shen Jimo was stunned, and then remembered Feng Qiyu's words, "You should really see what he looked like on my bed a few nights ago." He immediately turned pale, and slowly lowered his eyes to look at He moved to the bed and clenched his fists.

Shang Luo didn't know what was on his mind, and was still talking, "This is our two children, I think I have an obligation to take care of you, we..."

"Stop talking..." Shen Jimo withdrew his hand from Shang Luo's, "I won't marry you."

Shang Luo's heart tightened when he heard the words, and he hurriedly asked, "Why?"

Shen Jimo slowly lay back on the bed, turned his back to him, closed his eyes, "There is no reason, let's go!"

How dare he?How to match?

Shang Luo looked at Shen Jimo's back complicatedly, and slowly clenched his fists.

Staring at Shen Jimo's back for a long time, seeing that he didn't turn his head to look at him, he finally stopped expecting, turned and left the place, "Then you have a good rest."

After Shang Luo left, Shen Jimo slowly opened his eyes, reached out and touched his lower abdomen, "I'm sorry..."

There, I don't know when it started, it has been slightly raised.

It was his child, his... one's own child.

At night, Shen Jimo was still not used to sleeping at the Mingyue Gate, and after tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, he returned to Lihuaju. .

The section of the pear tree in the Pear Blossom House has not been cleaned up. Looking at his broken tree, Shen Jimo felt a throbbing pain in his heart for no reason. He knelt down and stroked the root, feeling inexplicably melancholy.

This tree has been with them for many years, and has witnessed their growth, joys and sorrows, but in the end, they parted ways, the tree was broken, and the relationship between him and Feng Qiyu was also broken...

Closing his eyes to hide the pain in his eyes, Shen Jimo gathered a mass of spiritual power in his palm, and slowly stretched towards the tree stump.He wanted to wish it to take root and sprout again, but after working hard for a long time, the effect was minimal.

He had forgotten that this tree...was planted by his master. How could he, an ordinary cultivator who was distracted, heal the divine tree planted with immortal energy?

Putting it back, Shen Jimo looked at it sadly for a while, and finally turned around and returned to the house.When passing by the cat house, my heart suddenly tightened, and there was a burst of depression for no reason, and I stretched out my hand, destroying the cat house to pieces.

After a long period of time, Shen Jimodo shut himself in Lihuaju, not allowing any idlers to enter, and he did not go out by himself.

Shang Luo visited him a few times during the period, and saw that he seemed to have lost weight a lot because of his melancholy all day long. Several times, he suggested to go out and take him out to relax, but he refused all of them.

Shen Jimo guarded the empty yard, as if isolated from the world. He ate and slept, and after sleeping and eating, he relaxed. He gained a lot of weight, but it didn't grow on him, it all grew in his stomach It's on that body, but it's only been about four months, and it's several times bigger than before.

This day, Elder Xuanji wanted to leave after taking his pulse as usual, but Shen Jimo called him back. When were you born?"

Elder Xuanji looked at him in surprise, calculated, and said: "Under normal circumstances, it should be born at the end of May and the beginning of June, but... your body is special, and there may be changes."

"Oh..." Shen Jimo responded lightly, "Thank you, Elder Xuanji, please go slowly."

"En." Xuanji nodded towards him, and walked away against the wind.

Shen Jimo touched his swollen belly, and said softly: "Then your nickname should be June! Little June, do you like it?"

The little child couldn't move yet, and didn't know how to respond to him.

Shen Jimo didn't care either, and when he was about to go back to the house with a chuckle, Shang Luo came.

Seeing that he was more happy than ever, Shang Luo proposed again: "The weather is very good today, can senior brother go down the mountain with me to relax?"

Shen Jimo still shook his head, "Forget it..." Before he could say anything, Shang Luo flew into the house, took out Shen Jimo's white fur cape, and put it on Shen Jimo, "Don't reject me." Watching him rise against the wind, he left the Ewha House.

Shen Jimo was so surprised that he couldn't say a word, but he had already been brought out, so he didn't say anything, and followed behind him.

The mountain is still so lively, but Shen Jimo doesn't have the heart to appreciate it. I don't know if it's because of himself, but he always feels that the people around him are looking at them intentionally or unintentionally.

It is indeed a rare thing for a man to become pregnant. Shen Jimo folded his cloak with some guilt, hiding his not-so-obvious belly in it.

Seeing this, Shang Luo stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his waist, seemingly unintentionally said: "They can't see it."

"Yes, is it?" Shen Jimo still didn't dare to let go of his cloak, and looked around nervously. He didn't vaguely hear their conversation until he approached a girl.

Girl A: "Look over there, you two are so beautiful!"

Hearing the words, another person hurriedly glanced towards them, then blushed, nodded and said: "Really, what a handsome man!"

"I don't know if they are married or not."

"Why don't you ask?"

"What's so funny about that?"

"Don't be afraid, go!"

As soon as this was said, a person bumped towards them, Shang Luo hurriedly tightened the hands on Shen Jimo's waist, and turned around to avoid him being hit, "Be careful."

In fact, this level of collision, whether it is to avoid or actually meet, is nothing to Shen Jimo. He doesn't understand why Shang Luo is so nervous, he looks up at Shang Luo, and shakes his head lightly.

The girl was also a little panicked, and hurriedly bowed to them, unable to speak clearly, "Yes, I'm sorry, young masters."

Shang Luo was obviously relieved, and then looked at the girl who bumped into him, and smiled politely: "It's okay, just watch it next time when you walk."

The girl blushed and nodded repeatedly.

"Brother, let's go!" Nodding to the girl again, Shang Luo held Shen Jimo's hand.

This action reminded Shen Jimo of the scene where they acted as husband and wife during the mission. He didn't expect this scene to come true even though they were not husband and wife.

The girl froze to the side, it took a long time to realize, and she chased after her again, "Mr., Mr.!"

"Huh?" Both of them turned their heads and looked at the girl puzzled.

The girl's face turned red again in an instant. Although she was uneasy, she still mustered up the courage to speak, "Please, may I ask, have the two young masters ever married?"

Shen Jimo looked at her in surprise. Are all the ancient characters in his works so unrestrained?A big girl from every family actually ran to the street to ask other men if they had married?

Honoring him to speak, Shang Luo answered, "I'm sorry, I haven't married a wife, but I already have a fiancée at home. As long as he nods, we can get married at any time." Saying that, he gave Shen Jimo a meaningful look.

Shen Jimo was a little embarrassed by him, so he turned his eyes away.

"That's it..." The girl was obviously disappointed for a while, but her eyes lit up again when she saw Shen Jimo, and when she was about to speak again, Shang Luo spoke first:

"Sorry, my senior brother is the same."

"Ah! Yes, I'm sorry, I offended you." The light in her eyes disappeared instantly, and the girl ran away disappointed.

Shen Jimo was too embarrassed to look directly at him, and the waist supported by him seemed to be hot, which made him feel very uncomfortable.Seeing the plum seller in front of him, Shen Jimo was overjoyed, he broke away from Shang Luo's hand unintentionally, and ran towards the plum shop, "Shopkeeper, is this sour?"

The shopkeeper greeted them very enthusiastically, and he was not stingy, pointing directly at the plums, "Guests, just try it, it's not sour and you don't need money."

"Then I'll really taste it." Shen Jimo was not polite, and really took one and tasted it.

Strong sour taste with little sweetness, just like her current taste.

Overjoyed, Shen Jimo pointed to the plums, "It's delicious, give me five catties!"

"Okay, I'll weigh it for you." He took the paper on the side and wrapped the weighed plums into it one by one. When he was wrapping the last package, Shen Jimo hurriedly stopped him, "I won't wrap this one." Yes, I can eat it with my hand, thank you store."

The shopkeeper looked at him in surprise, smiled and packed his things and handed them to him, "I thought the guest officer bought it for the pregnant woman at home, but I didn't expect the guest officer to like this. Come on, this is Take your things, eat well and come back next time!"

After being reminded by him, Shen Jimo realized how inappropriate what he said just now, and his cheeks blushed slightly.

Shang Luo smiled lightly and walked forward, wrapping his arms around his shoulders, "You must be tired after shopping all day? I'll take you to eat, what do you want to eat?"

Shen Jimo looked up at him in embarrassment, and was about to say that he wanted to eat pickled fish, but seeing the shopkeeper still looking at him, he quickly swallowed his words, "Whatever! You can go wherever you like .”

"Okay, then let's eat pickled fish!" Shang Luo smiled and pulled him away from the small shop.

The two came to a restaurant and found a seat by the window to sit down. After ordering, they waited quietly on the seats.

Shen Jimo reached out to pour a glass of water for the two of them. He wanted to find something to talk about, but the conversation at the other table fell into his ears.

"Have you heard? The Lord of the Demon Realm seems to have been killed recently."

"Ah! Didn't you say that Demon Lord is number one in the Demon Realm? How could he be killed?"

"I don't know, I also heard from others. I heard that the one who killed the demon king! He is still a young boy!"

"Why is the young man so powerful?"

"I don't know, I just heard about that young man! After killing the demon king, he will become the master of the new generation of demon world."

"So rampant? Can the people under Mozun obey him?"

"Demon Chongqiang, if the rumors are true, I think he can be persuaded."

"Hey, the old demon venerable and our human race have not interfered with each other for thousands of years. I wonder if there will be peace in the six realms after the new demon lord takes office?"

"I see it hanging."

Just when Shen Jimo was listening vigorously, he suddenly felt that his hand was being shaken. He quickly recovered and looked at Shangluo apologetically.

But the conversation in the next room still fell into his ears verbatim.

"The demon venerable said harsh words to the six realms as soon as he came to power. One day, the six levels will be unified. The only god master in this world, and the first one to make a move is the realm of comprehension."

"Hey, it seems that our good days in the human world are coming to an end."

Shen Jimo clenched his palm unconsciously after hearing the words.

Shang Luo frowned unobtrusively, and called him softly, "Senior Brother..."

"Ah..." Shen Jimo suddenly came back to his senses, "What, what's wrong?"

Shang Luo sighed softly, and grabbed a piece of fish with him, "The dishes are ready, it's time to eat."

"Oh! Okay!" Shen Jimo ate in silence, thinking about the conversation between the two just now.

That young man...could it be Qi Yu?

He knew it, but he didn't want to be sure.

The meal was very tasteless, Shang Luo saw that he had been absent-minded since he came out of the restaurant, and he was not in the mood to go shopping again, so he could only take Shen Jimo back to Qingfengmen.

It wasn't until he arrived in the main hall of Qingfengmen that Shen Jimo realized that Shang Luo had taken time out of his busy schedule to accompany him, and he felt guilty.

He swept through the mountain of papers one by one, scratching his cheek embarrassedly, "I, shall I help you?"

Shang Luo shook his head, pulled him to sit down by the desk, and said with a smile: "Elder Xuanji said that you should not overwork, I will do the work myself, if you are bored, you can stay here for a while! Also talk to me .”

No one can change Shang Luo's determination, so Shen Jimo didn't force it, and obediently sat aside.

As soon as Shang Luo felt warm, he picked up his pen and was about to start working, but before he finished the first scripture, Elder Xuanchen rushed in, "Teacher Master, there is something urgent to see you in Misty Peak outside." After speaking, he read it. Shen Jimo, who was next to him, lowered his eyes again, and said coldly: "Shen Jimo is here too! It just so happens that the people outside are here to look for you."

Looking for him?

Shen Jimo was a little puzzled. Mu Si thought hard for a long time, but he never remembered any contact with the people from Misty Peak.

Shang Luo was also a little surprised. After looking at each other with Shen Jimo, he asked, "Where are they now?"

"I'm waiting in Qingling Pavilion."

"Okay, let's go and have a look." Then he took Shen Jimo's hand, and the two of them turned around, and they disappeared into two wisps of green smoke.

When the two of them reappeared in Qingling Pavilion, it was only half a stick of incense time.

There were five people standing under the main hall of Qingling Pavilion, and one was lying on the ground. They were all dressed in white and purple Taoist uniforms, and they were looking at the main hall with sullen expressions.

Shen Jimo stood on his toes and looked down at the lying man, but saw that his face was pale, his lips were purple, and Yintang's blackened appearance was very similar to Shangluo's injury at that time. A good hunch arises spontaneously.

Sure enough, when the group of people saw the two of them, they didn't even have the most basic manners, and directly questioned: "My junior brother was hurt by the new Demon Venerable Feng Qiyu yesterday, so I came to Xuanlingzong to ask for an explanation."

Frowning and looking at the people in the audience, Shang Luo slowly opened his lips, "Feng Qiyu was expelled from my sect more than a month ago, and she is no longer a member of my Xuanling Sect. Speaking of which, where do you start?"

Those people didn't panic when they heard the words, but their hostility was stronger than before, "I listen to the words, more than a month ago, Feng Qiyu sneaked back to the Xuanling Sect, and Master Shang also successfully captured him at that time. , but because of your senior brother's pleading, he was let go in the end, I wonder if there is such a thing?" He turned his eyes to Shen Jimo while talking, and his eyes sank.

"That's not the case." Knowing that they were not kind, Shang Luo immediately vetoed it, explaining: "It's because he is too strong, and this seat is really..."

Before he finished speaking, the other person answered and looked at Shen Jimo in an aggressive tone: "Don't worry, Master Shang, we hope that your senior brother, Senior Brother Shen Jimo, can answer us personally."

Shen Jimo slowly clenched his fists, his eyes moved slightly, and he slowly set his eyes on Shang Luo.

Shang Luo slightly shook his head at him, the meaning was unclear.

But this is obviously his mistake, how can he shirk his responsibility?With a chuckle, Shen Jimo turned his eyes back to those people again and nodded, "It's true."

As soon as he finished speaking, several people became furious. If it wasn't for Shang Luo's presence, they would all have rushed to beat him.

Trying to suppress the fire of anger in their hearts, one of the five people in the audience said: "Since Senior Brother Shen has admitted it, then Master Shang, do you want to give us an explanation for this matter?"

Shang Luo frowned, and before he could speak, he heard Shen Jimo say: "I let him go, and it has nothing to do with Shang Luo and Xuan Lingzong. If you want to ask for an explanation, you should come to me." Paused After a pause, he continued, "What do you think?"

Seeing that he was so forthright, the man didn't say much useless words, straight to the point and said: "Our cultivation world values ​​peaceful coexistence, and we at Misty Peak don't want to get into too much trouble with Xuanlingzong, and I don't want to embarrass you either. As long as you can heal my junior brother's injury, we can act as if nothing happened."

As soon as he said this, Shang Luo immediately patted the handle of the seat and got up angrily, "He was injured by the demons. If you want to heal him, you must use the best demon grass from the demons, and the demons Grass is only available to the demons. If you let my senior brother heal him, don’t you want my senior brother to take risks? Don’t you want my senior brother to jump into the fire pit?”

The man didn't panic when he heard the words, he suddenly curled his lips, and smiled very strangely: "I've heard that Senior Brother Shen of the Xuanling Sect is in the body of medicine, if he is afraid and doesn't want to take risks, he can bleed and cut his flesh for the sake of it." It is a good way for my junior brother to treat me."

After all, Shang Luo finally understood that they were obviously asking his senior brother for an explanation, but secretly, they were eyeing the senior brother.

Shen Jimo couldn't hear the purpose, so he frowned.

The bloodletting and flesh cutting for Shangluo was because he was his younger brother and he was willing.But... Facing this group of strangers in the audience, Shen Jimo was unwilling from the bottom of his heart, although... he might have been hurt because of his own soft-heartedness.

Shang Luo looked at them with deep eyes, walked slowly towards the main hall, forced them with coercion, looked at the person lying on the stretcher, curled his lips, and smiled softly, "You mean to let my senior brother cut his flesh and bloodlet for him? "

Those people were overwhelmed by his coercion, but in order to achieve their own goals, they still nodded their heads, "As long as senior brother Shen gives me the medicine, I will take my junior brother and leave here immediately. I, Piao Miao Peak, can do it myself."

"Heh..." Shang Luo sneered and remained silent.

The man could see that he was upset, but luckily they made sense and didn't