What about the Master's text?

Gao Su and Li Qing looked at each other silently, and the atmosphere was a little stiff for a while.

Huang Yu and Qu Shen were fighting fiercely over there, and Huang Xiu wanted to stare at Qu Yang again, but his ears of gossip couldn't help but prick up, and then he glanced at Gao Su's side one after another.

Huang Yu fought for a while, feeling a little tired.

Taking time out of his busy schedule to follow Wang Xiu's gaze, he saw that the atmosphere between Gao Su and Li Qing was frozen, and it seemed that they "did not agree".

Wangxiu smelled a bit of surging atmosphere, but Huang Yu looked puzzled.

He blocked a move from Qu Shen, and took the time to ask Wang Xiu, "What are you talking about, senior brother, and that Liqing suzerain?" He could hear it no matter what.

I'm exhausted here.

Wang Xiu caressed the hair balls in his sleeves with one hand, the old god was there, "I don't want to say harsh words, but I don't want to take a step back. Feelings are really tormenting things..."

As he said that, the hair ball in his sleeve moved slightly, and the little furry paws hooked the wide sleeves. As a result, the nails were a little sharp, and the complicated embroidery on his sleeves was directly drawn out.

Hairy Claw froze and clumped up in a disguised way, unexpectedly the pulling was even more serious.

Huangxiu didn't know anything about this, but Huangyu returned after a truce, and after asking what he hadn't finished asking at that time, "Eldest brother and this Liqing suzerain neither have any enmity, nor have any major grudges, it seems that it's okay to be in a stalemate like this." use……"

"Then what do you think?" Huang Yu was tired, stood aside to rest, and Huang Xiu followed him, meeting the menacing sword shadow of Qu Shen again.

It's just that compared to Huang Yu who only used five points of cultivation, Huang Cultivation is more serious.

In the past few years, he has only been focusing on raising birds in Jiuwang Mountain, and his cultivation has been ruined, so he is a bit reluctant to deal with Qu Shen.

But after all, he was the disciple of Immortal Fuji, after a long time, and Qu Shen kept fighting with the two of them, even Iron Man couldn't handle it now.

Qu Yang took advantage of the situation to meet him and replaced Qu Shen.

Huang Xiu's offensive slowly subsided, Huang Yu glanced at him, "Although she is a female cultivator, she is not low in cultivation, and her talent is extremely high. You are disrespecting your opponent."

"... No wonder you don't have a Taoist partner until now!" Wang Xiu was helpless, and then stuffed the hairball that was about to lose its grip on his sleeve.

Huang Yu was disgusted, and rubbed his nose, "But... Brother, don't you still have no Taoist companion?"

He didn't hide his voice, Wang Xiu was distracted by what he said, and immediately retreated with a move.

"You come."

Luanxiu retracted his sword, and the hairball in his sleeve jumped onto his shoulder. When Qu Shen and Qu Yang saw him, their eyes froze, "This is the treasure of my sect, it's against morality for you to keep it for yourself!"

"Daoyi?" Huangxiu sneered, "If you imprison living people and feed them with demon pills, where is the morality of your so-called sect?!"

When he was annoyed by these two people before and had nowhere to go, Wang Xiu was not so angry, but when he heard the words just now, he couldn't hold back the anger in his chest.

God knows how miserable the little guy was when he picked it up for the first time.

He was obviously a human being, but he was trapped in that body, his body was covered in wounds, and his stomach was filled with spiritual power. Just looking at it made people feel distressed.

Wang Xiu didn't know how much effort he had put in for this little guy to barely save his life, but due to the serious injury, he could only maintain this hairy ball appearance.

But now Qu Shen and Qu Yang are aggressive and insist on taking this little guy back, no matter what else, it is impossible for Wang Xiu to agree to them.

"In the past, it was the elders in my sect who insisted on going their own way, which caused such consequences, but now that the elders have been expelled from the sect, the head of the sect will definitely not let him be wronged again."

Qu Yang opened the mouth one step ahead of Qu Shen, her words were measured and her eyes were sincere.

Wang Xiu looked at her and didn't speak for a long time.

Xiaomao Tuanzi panicked immediately, hooked his paws on the dark lines on the side of Wang Xiu's neck, and chirped softly.

But Wang Xiu remained expressionless.

Maozhuozao froze instantly, Yuanyuan's head drooped, and the chirping sound gradually disappeared, looking aggrieved and pitiful.

It turns out that even you don't want me anymore.

When Mao Tuanzi was very sad, he put a hand on his little head and rubbed it, "So afraid that I don't want you?"

Xiaomao Tuanzi raised his head quickly, and saw a smile on the corner of Wang Xiu's mouth.

The man was always out of tune, but his voice was still gentle, "Don't want that idiot to want you too. I've raised you for so long, so I really can't bear to give it to someone else."

"Besides, Jiuwang Mountain would be meaningless without you!"

The unreasonable and disgusted Huang Yu was helpless for a while, but seeing Qu Shen's face on the opposite side was ugly, he sighed and went up with his sword without complaint.

Bo Yuling's altar was damaged, coupled with his inner demons, his body was hot and cold for a while.

Just when his consciousness was weakest, Fu Ji saw that person again.

"Senior brother." No matter how many times it has passed, Fu Ji still calls Jing Fan as his senior brother.

Only this time, the temperature in his eyes was not the same as before.

Jing Fanduo is a shrewd person, his eyes moved, he couldn't tell whether he was more sad or disappointed, "If he gets hurt in the slightest, don't you even want to call me senior brother?"

"No matter when, you are my senior brother."

Fu Ji looked at Jing Fan, but saw the other party suddenly smiled, "Is it just senior brother?" He laughed at himself, "Once you miss it, you can never go back, right?"

"It's not." Fu Ji looked at him, "It's just that you are on the edge of a corner. You think that he is not you, you think that he has taken away your things, but...you and him are just you after all."

"Whether it's a demon or a heartache, you have stripped him from your spiritual platform, and you want to use his identity to be reborn, but you haven't been able to erase your memory. In the end... it is now."

If Fu Ji didn't understand before and regarded Bo Yu and Jing Fan as two people, then it's not the case now.

Jing Fan gave birth to a heart demon, which entered his heart together with resentment.

cause oneself to loathe the other self.

In the altar, Jingfan emphasized to Bo Yu over and over again that they were one person, but he still couldn't get out of that vicious circle.

He told himself that it was Bo Yu, and that Bo Yu was him, but at the same time denied this fact.

"Fu Ji, if...he and I can only live together now, would you choose senior brother?" Jing Fan curved an extremely gloomy smile, and his eyes were full of resentment.

"Senior brother!" Fu Ji's spiritual power restrained him, "Don't let the inner demons destroy your altar!"

Fu Ji thought that he just had a heart demon, but he didn't expect that the root of the trouble had already been planted.He didn't hesitate to use all his cultivation bases to Jing Fan's washing altar, but he was held back by one hand.

"It's useless..." Jing Fan smiled, "I can't restrain my greed. Rather than saying that Bo Yu is the opportunity for my rebirth, it is better to say that he is the only kindness I have left."

"After the accident in the Yunxiaozong, I already had a heart demon. After your master saw it, he proposed to take me back to the Xuantianzong."

"It's just that I don't want to."

Speaking of this, he smiled, "For countless days and nights, I wanted to drag everyone to be buried with Yunmiaozong, whether it is a demon cultivator or a righteous way, in my eyes, they deserve to die, but...it was you later."

"I didn't want to go to Xuantianzong, but you..." Jing Fan smiled softly, "I was greedy, so I agreed."

"To be honest, I am not happy in Xuantianzong, but with you, everything seems to be much easier."

"Thinking about it now, agreeing to go to the Xuantian Sect is just bringing you trouble. I... should have disappeared with the Yunxiao Sect a long time ago."

His eyes were dim, but Fu Ji clasped his arm tightly, "You have hatred, within reason, if Xuan Tianzong suffers disaster, I may not be better than senior brother."

"Are you consoling me?" Jing Fan looked at him seriously, "You shouldn't be like this now, I missed you..."

"It's the same for Jing Xu, he deserves to live a good life, and now... I feel sorry for too many people."

"It's not like that." Fu Ji shook his head, "Brother is a very good person."

"Maybe it used to be good, but now... I can't even control my inner demons. I want to occupy that body, I want..." He paused, "I want many, many things..."

"Senior brother wants it, so he has to fight for it himself!"

"Can I hold it in my hand if I fight for it?" Jing Fan laughed at himself, "It's better not to get it from the beginning than to get it hurt by me."

"Brother, what do you mean..."

Fu Ji's expression changed drastically, but it was already too late!

"Brother!"

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