The villain is respected

Yu Jianhan has a secret, which he has tried his best to hide.

The real Yu Jianhan actually died in that farewell, and now he is the most malicious and hypocritical liar in the world.

Evil ghosts wear human skin and walk around the world.

Xie Chi will never know that on the day he resolutely goes to his death, he will be parted from life and death—it is him in life and death, and that person in death.

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"Xiao Jianxiu, don't frown all the time, everything depends on me."

The young Yu Jianhan's eyes were slightly red, and he carefully wrapped the wound on the young man's hand.Since the catastrophe of Zixun Mountain, Xie Chi used most of his strength to create the Ten Killing Realm. Since then, there has been no good place on his body, and he has always been covered with injuries layer upon layer.

Yu Jianhan never thought about how many wounds a person could have.

He grew up in Chengyun Sect. Not to mention rich clothes and fine food, at least he never encountered any big setbacks. Unexpectedly, after unintentionally breaking the secret of Wuyan River, his life suddenly turned around and plummeted from the clouds.

With a broken bone and living in the Eastern Paradise Sea, from the proud son of heaven to a cripple with no spiritual roots, he hid all the way with Xie Chi, witnessed the Zixun murder with his own eyes, and was finally abandoned by his close relatives.

But even at the end, his eyes were still clear and firm.

"They arrested my parents." The boy raised his eyes and said seriously, "Ah Xie, I can't..."

I should only use my life to repay the grace of birth and nourishment.

Xie Chi understood the unspoken meaning in his words, he was slightly taken aback, but then he frowned and smiled: "Then let's save them."

"No..." The young man Yu Jianhan interrupted him, he saw clearly, "If I don't die, all this will not end—even though my fate card in Chengyunzong has been destroyed now, as long as If they don't confirm my death, they won't give up for a day."

As soon as this remark came out, both of them fell silent.Cheng Yunzong has all the disciples' painstaking life cards, as long as the owner of the life cards does not die, Cheng Yun Zong can follow his guidance and chase them down like a very hungry hyena.

After Yu Jianhan was knocked down in the Eastern Paradise Sea, everything was supposed to be over, but Fu Liancheng accidentally saw his fate card that was still dimly lit - at that moment, it was the endless pursuit and slaughter.

Yu Jianhan tightened his grip on the hem of his clothes, and he pursed his lips for a moment, wanting to formally say goodbye to Xie Chi.

He wanted to tell the person in front of him that no matter what others said, he was the best person in the world.

He wanted to remind Xie Chi that although he didn't know the entanglement, it seemed that there must be something wrong with Wuyanhe and Xinmoyuan, and he needed to be careful everywhere.

The buns are delicious, the Yunling grass is beautiful, and the mortal fireworks they tasted together gave him a sense of belonging to "home".

The boy still wanted to say a lot, but before he could say it, he was interrupted by the sudden light in the man's eyes.

Xie Chi suddenly thought of something, he grasped the young man Yu Jianhan's hand, and his tone rose slightly: "You broke Fu Liancheng's scandal, he wants you to die, so you have to 'die' last time, to dispel him concerns. Now that there is no life card, as long as he confirms that you are dead, he will not follow you anymore..."

"Do you remember the memory of the person I read about when I opened the Ten Kills Realm for the first time? The demon master guarding the hidden blood pool is in the soul refining cup—you have to die, but not necessarily at the hands of Fu Liancheng."

It seems that no matter how difficult the desperate situation is, it can be brightened.Xie Chi is always like a glimmer of light in the dark night, giving others a glimmer of hope.

Yu Jianhan was infected by the firmness in Xie Chi's eyes. He was taken aback for a moment, concealed the sadness in his eyes, and bent his eyebrows, saying seriously: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Things went very smoothly, Xie Chi was "shot down" the cliff as planned, Yu Jianhan was besieged and captured, and fell into the hands of the Demon Lord of the Hidden Blood Pool.Before everyone noticed, a touch of spirit quietly hid in Yu Jianhan's sea of ​​consciousness.

"When they come to capture your soul, I will pretend that your soul has been taken away. After you are thrown into the mass grave, the poisonous effect of offering hemp has almost passed, so you run away."

"It doesn't matter whether you go to another state or hide your name, in short, you should hide well. They confirm that you are dead, and they won't bother to intercept and kill you anymore."

After finishing the words, Xie Chi was silent for a moment in his sea of ​​consciousness, and continued to sigh softly, "Xiao Jianhan, live well. Born with sword bones and a penetrating Taoist heart, you will definitely become a great hero famous in Kyushu in the future."

To be a good person who is not as bad as me.

"I will." The young man replied in a harsh voice, but he was full of determination, "When I become a great hero in Kyushu, I will go to you——I will definitely come to you."

The man's voice became farther and farther away, and it was the soul-hunting technique that was activated.Yu Jianhan felt that his sea of ​​consciousness was shattered, and the extremely familiar breath was gradually withdrawn.

"Okay, I'll wait for you." At the last moment, the man replied with a smile.

Who would have expected that with one trick to get rid of the golden cicada's shell, everything would be lost in the end.

There is a saying in the world that there is a "mistake". Xie Chi, whose soul was imprisoned and tortured, would never have imagined that those people saw that Yu Jianhan's soul was pumped out, and he was alive, so they didn't throw him away as usual. Into the mass grave.

A man as short as a mouse smiled sinisterly: "Look, he still has breath! Although he is not far from death, it is said that this child is born with a sword bone. It just so happens that the sword we offer is bloodthirsty and eats a lot." It's getting bigger and bigger. Instead of searching for other mortals, it's better to drag him down—the blood of a monk is always a great tonic."

He and his companion looked at each other, and revealed a sinister, happy smile tacitly.

No one knew that the young man who was thrown into the pool of occult blood and was unconscious under the anesthesia poison was like a lamb strayed into a wolf's lair.

The resentment accumulated for nearly a thousand years, like a wolf with saliva, they completely destroyed that figure with scarlet eyes, devouring bones and blood, body and soul to ashes.

Xie Chi has tried to save many people throughout his life, but in the end, he has no good results.

The bloody battle at Linwu Peak was just a joke from others; behind guarding the Eastern Paradise Sea alone, there was a well-planned deception hidden; Zixun Mountain, where the soul of the wronged soul was buried forever, was only one step late...Even in the end, he still couldn't save him. Back to the child who trusted him with all his heart.

His whole life has become a bloody joke.

But the phoenix did not live in the parasol after all, it struggled, screamed, and drowned in the mud without anyone knowing.

The devilish energy that swallowed the sword bone soared in an instant, and the hidden blood pool was instantly filled with devilish breath, and fell into deathly darkness, just like the only lighting candle in a starless and moonless night that was suddenly blown out by the cold wind.

The surrounding area was terribly quiet, and the lingering bloody smell lingered all year round, as if an unknown beast was staring at it in the dark. It opened its mouth full of blood, revealing its cold fangs.

"Ah Xie, I may not be able to become a famous hero in Kyushu."

"I'm waiting for you."

……

"Ah Xie, it hurts so much, it hurts so much, it hurts so much! I'm going to die of pain."

"I'm waiting for you."

……

"Axie, are you still there?"

"I'm waiting for you."

……

"it is good."

I don't know how long it took, the devilish energy started to surge slightly, and in the chaotic and dirty devilish hostility, a faint obsession slowly awakened, it was almost dying, but it was still lingering.

It walked quietly in the darkness, like a February breeze blowing through new willows, raising a little dust.

But the wind never stopped, it grew faster and stronger, until it formed a vortex in the sky above the bloodthirsty sword, and the vortex gradually swept the entire Occult Blood Pool in the deep darkness.

"Boom, boom..."

Suddenly, a faint sound broke the suffocating silence.It came from the depths of the vortex, and was infinitely magnified in the darkness. From weak and chaotic, it gradually became calm and powerful.

"Boom—boom—" that was the sound of a lively heart.

A young man's pale hand slowly protruded from the darkness.That hand was long and slender, with well-defined joints, and there were still old scabs from sword practice in the palm.It stretched slightly, made a gripping motion, and seemed to be adapting to something.

"Zheng—" The bloodthirsty sword in the hidden blood pool could no longer stand such a provocation.

It has been bathed in blood in purgatory for thousands of years, and it has long ago developed evil thoughts and wisdom.Now, the food that I ordered to be torn apart by resentment at will came alive under my nose, how could it swallow this bad breath!

The bloodthirsty sword came out of the pool, and with vigorous malice, it rushed straight to that place with a thunderous momentum. In the next instant, it could completely wipe out this restless mind.

Dare to challenge its authority?It will definitely make this ant regret it, and it will never be reborn forever!

But the cruel scene of blood splattered three feet did not happen, and all the killing intent stopped abruptly.The bloodthirsty sword that had been soaked in blood for thousands of years, seemed to be embedded in a black iron-like mountain wall, firmly stuck between his two fingers.

The hand that was holding down the magic sword casually was extremely pale, but it was extraordinarily calm and powerful.

With only two fingers, the man lightly cut off the majestic malice that was enough to quell everything, and instantly calmed down the killing intent in the pool, as obediently as a lamb who had seen a wolf, leaning over and trembling .

The bloodthirsty sword began to tremble slightly at the fingertips - not anger, but deep fear.For the first time, it felt a threat from death.

will die...

will die...

will die...

And this kind of fear is like a storm, sweeping violently, making it impossible to grow a blade of reason.It was almost trembling, but it was horrified to find that it had become the meat on someone else's cutting board, and it couldn't avoid it even if it wanted to.

The young man's hand was still firmly holding down the restless sword tip, no matter how it looked like an animal waiting to be slaughtered, biting and struggling, his fingertips still remained motionless.

Finally, the simple white boots slowly stepped out of the vortex, revealing a touch of coarse cloth.The person who imprisoned the bloodthirsty sword finally walked out slowly from the vortex, revealing his true face.

The boy's face was extremely pale, but his lips were red as if stained with blood. His eyes were lowered, making it difficult to see clearly.But the moment he raised his eyes slightly, those eyes that should have been resolute and clear turned into pitch black like ink.

In the unknown abyss of purgatory, the newly born evil spirits grinned, revealing a bloody and kind smile.

"Do you want to eat me?" He sighed softly, began to ask himself an answer, and then smiled humbly and politely, "Then I will eat you first."

Resentment melts bones, bones grow muscles.No one knows that the sword bones that should have a bright future and are admired by the world have been crushed and regenerated by malice——

Xie Chi once asked him in Dongxuhai, aren't you afraid of the dark?At that time, the evil ghost, wearing a gentle and elegant coat, responded with a smile, "I'm not afraid."

He is not afraid of the dark.

With obsession as his bone and malice as his heart, he is darkness itself.

I will definitely come to you.

I am coming.