Why is the heartthrob protagonist like that?

The young man in black leaning on Wen Chuyi closed his eyes heavily, without any breath.

Wu Yi's legs turned into a long blue fish tail, almost all the blue fish scales were taken off, the fish tail was pitted, there was hardly a piece of good skin, and there were even blood that hadn't coagulated in some places, like ...his face is the same.

Wen Chuyi understood why Wu Yi's face became that way, both the face and fishtail, not to mention the skin under the clothes.

Liu Xiangxiang ran over stumblingly, and when he touched the broken fish tail, his fingertips trembled uncontrollably.

Lu Ying also came over, and silently raised Wu Yi's powerless and drooping palm, which was stained with blood, which was the mark he pinched out by himself.

Wen Chuyi handed Wu Yi to them, stood up, and looked up at the fallen figure in red who was nailed to the wall by the flying star sword.

The flying star sword is surrounded by fine silver-blue lightning, piercing into the body of the fallen phase, because the attributes are naturally restrained, as if a layer of damage buff has been stacked.

Yu She gritted his teeth and pulled the Flying Star Sword from his shoulder. His pale palm was pierced by the sharp blade, and almost black blood flowed out. This is one of the characteristics of the Fallen Phase.

"Oh, I didn't expect it to be a sword cultivator with Lei Linggen." Black mist flowed out from the wound, and the wound on the palm disappeared after a while. Lei Linggen Sword Cultivator, who is naturally difficult to deal with.

As soon as Wen Chu raised his hand, the Flying Star Sword immediately flew back into his hand. Hearing Liu Xiangxiang's uncontrollable crying behind him, he waved the sword, and the frost-white sword light was like a light silk thread, and the prisoner was instantly captured. Cut off the black iron gate of Yi Shui and others.

Zhou Yuyue watched the whole process in silence, ignoring the tense confrontation between the two sides, walked to Wen Chuyi's side, and gently held his free hand, "Brother, crush it for me."

Wen Chuyi's suppressed and tense emotions were suddenly stopped. He had never rejected Zhou Yuyue, and it was also at this time.

The jade-like palm held the cool hand backwards, slightly upward, and touched the wrist. With a little force, the Forbidden Spirit Ring shattered into a pile of fine powder.

"Go, they will leave it to me." The voice of the young man in snow clothes melted like a ball of ice and snow, and the cold voice penetrated into Wen Chuyi's ears, calming him down. The anger caused by Wu Yi's death was suppressed Go down some.

Yu She's superficial injuries are healed, but there is still a sword energy mixed with Yudian running around in his body, but he is still in the Nascent Soul Stage, so this little injury is nothing.

There are other Fallen Aspects in the mountain. If he fights here with his Nascent Soul stage cultivation base, he will definitely destroy this place completely, so he will inevitably feel a little restrained in his actions. On the other hand, Wen Chuyi doesn't have so many scruples. He originally wanted to destroy these All the fallen phases were wiped out.

"Your other senior brothers don't have any cultivation base. If this place collapses, they will also be crushed to death."

The weapon I want to deal with is a bone dagger, with invisible body skills and ghosts, often killing people with one blow, but this white-clothed sword cultivator is very difficult, not only can't get close to him, but is somewhat suppressed, his sword skills are not good It seems to be righteous, but it is even more treacherous than his evil cultivator.

"That won't stop you from worrying about it." The sword light was like a densely woven spider web, covering the sky and covering the red-clothed falling phase cage, and occasionally a few strands fell outside, and they were also precisely cut to the black iron doors of other stone rooms.

These human beings who seem to have begun to mutate were not actually planted with fallen seeds. Wu Yi disguised them to protect them and quietly delivered food every day.

After Zhou Yuyue's forbidden spirit ring was shattered, the aura in her body recovered, and she stepped forward to remove the forbidden spirit ring for Lu Ying, Bai Shang and others.

There is no need for Wen Chuyi to say more, they have already started to move those normal human races outside, and while beheading the fallen ones, they are looking for those who survived.

Soon there were only the two of them left in the stone room. Yushe suffered more and more injuries, and the black mist gradually filled the whole space. He looked at the sword cultivator who was getting more and more courageous in the battle and his cultivation base was getting higher and higher. For the first time there was panic.

He watched Wen Chuyi's cultivation base change from Jindan stage to Yuanying stage, then to Yuanying stage, to Dzogchen...

Damn it!Why is the cultivation base of this sword cultivator still rising!

Yu She originally wanted to use the black mist to get into his wound and absorb his blood energy without knowing it, but he thought that the sword cultivator had no injuries on his body, and even the hem of his clothes was not damaged.

For the first time, Yushe suspected that his cultivation in the Nascent Soul Stage was just for fun.

His face was dignified, and he no longer flinched like before.

The color of the pitch-black eyes gradually faded to ginger yellow, and a vertical pupil in the middle was particularly conspicuous. The body gradually became larger, and red scales appeared on the pale face. snake tail.

Wen Chuyi felt something was wrong when he saw his eyes, but his intuition came true the next moment.

The color of the snake tail made him not want to take a second look at it at first glance. The red color occupies a large area, and dots of black are scattered on it, like raised black bumps.

The snake-shaped fallen figure in front of him was one or two taller than Wen Chu's, not counting the snake's tail winding and entrenched on the ground.

Yushe resumed his fallen posture and stretched his limbs. The human body became a bondage for him, and the bone dagger also became a size that fit his body. It's going up a floor.

The swords and daggers collided, making a crisp sound, and the two strong air currents collided to offset each other. The remaining aftertaste left several deep traces in the stone room. Rocks kept falling from the top of the head, and the whole stone room began to vibrate.

The densely covered snake scales on Yu She's body were extremely hard, and the snake's tail was shattered into powder when it hit the falling rock. The bone dagger and snake tail attacked Wen Chuyi together, leaving no chance for him to react.

Wen Chu sideways avoided the tail of the snake, and used his sword to block the bone dagger that was stabbing at his waist. With a turn of the sword, the bone dagger flew out, and the dagger shot out quickly, just in time to cut the wick of the Wanming Lantern into two pieces, and the light and shadow flickered Indeterminate, it disturbed the vision, shaking and distorting the shadow into countless weird and hideous appearances.

The small flame on the wick was about to be extinguished, trembling weakly for a while, and finally magnified the light, the orange light gradually stabilized, clearly reflecting a head flying into the air.

More and more gravel fell from the top of the head, and this place would soon collapse.

Wen Chuyi turned his wrist slightly, and the next moment, a silver-blue lightning grid covered Fallen Phase's body on the ground. The lightning carried huge destructive power, and Fallen Phase's body was instantly reduced to ashes.

After making sure that he couldn't die any more, Wen Chuyi turned and left.

The battle between the two spread to the entire mountain. There were gravels rolling down in the passage, and many fallen corpses were scattered on the ground. Black mist.

Holding the Flying Star Sword in his hand, wherever Wen Chuyi passed was a field of throbbing silver-blue lightning. The Wanming lamp had been extinguished, and the lightning was like a fluorescent silver-blue ocean in the dark space.

All the fallen corpses turned into a handful of smoke and dust.

……

"Senior brother, senior brother?" A white hand waved in front of Wen Chuyi's eyes, "I'm leaving."

"Oh, here we come." Wen Chuyi blinked, regained his senses, stood up and followed Zhou Yuyue out, a big slightly curly wave swaying slightly with his movements.

He's used to it, it's just a sequela of using electricity.

Zhou Yuyue frowned. Since he came back yesterday, he has become like this now. He is absent-minded in everything. Is it because of Wu Yi?Or the evil sect?

Wen Chuyi stayed up all night thinking about Wu Yi, not only because of his death, but also because of what he said.

When he heard the name Changgui for the first time, he always felt that he had heard it somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it for a while. Later, he lay on the bed staring and tossing and turning for a long time, only to realize that he had heard Zhou Yuyue mention it in the illusion——Changgui United Demon Clan, broke the seal of General Mo Yuan.

But what is long return?

The evil sect is a cover, so what is behind him?

What is the relationship between Changgui and Xuanjianzong?

A few questions kept circling in his mind if they had any substance, as if he had some clues, but he couldn't grasp them no matter what.

Liu Xiangxiang and Lu Ying thought relatively simply, Wu Yi's words contained too much information, which must be told to the head.

Wu Yi's body was temporarily put in the Qiankun bag by Liu Xiangxiang, and was about to be buried near Xuanjianzong. The girl's almond eyes were swollen, and the eye sockets were still red, and she walked in the front silently.

Lu Ying hugged Xiaobing and followed her silently.

Those ordinary people who were rescued all performed a forgetting technique, and now they should go back to their respective homes; Yishui and others need to stay in Xiaocheng for a while if they want to find the lost Li Buxun; Wu Yi is cleaning up the house in Xiaocheng. After that, the pancakes are also brought.

Wen Chuyi snapped his fingers and confirmed the past one by one. Although it was a bit silly, it could divert some attention.

When boarding the flying boat for the return journey, Zhou Yuyue touched his head sideways, and always felt that every time this person's hair became curly, his mind would become a little more stupid.

Wen Chuyi was caught off guard by being touched on the head, and turned his head bluntly, his eyes were a little shocked, "Junior brother, why are you touching my head?"

"Yeah." Zhou Yuyue looked back frankly, "Senior brother is in a bad mood, so it's okay for me to comfort you, right?"

Wen Chu opened his mouth and choked out a long while: "Oh..."

What he said was so reasonable that I couldn't refute it.

But miraculously, his mood calmed down a lot, and the frown between his brows unknowingly relaxed.

Little Bing, who had been quietly lying on Lu Ying's shoulder, saw that Wen Chuyi's mood had improved, her big black eyes lit up slightly, and she waved at him with her fleshy little hand, "Daddy!"

Hearing Xiaobing's voice, Wen Chuyi's heart was slightly sour, thinking that Brother Wu was afraid that his appearance would scare him, and every time he saw him, he always wore a mask.

So, Xiaobing should have never seen Wu Yi's face.

"Senior Sister Liu, please bring me the pancake." Wen Chuyi said softly, Liu Xiangxiang's mood was even lower than his, and Wu Yi's death had a great impact on her.

Liu Xiangxiang sniffed, with a strong nasal voice, "Yes."

Wen Chuyi took Xiaotuanzi and felt the softness in his hands. Since Wu Yi had passed away, his adopted son, his brother, should take care of him. After a little thought, he decided to bring him back to Xuanjianzong first. If I can't take care of him, there is another godfather who runs an inn.

There is still a long distance from Xuanjianzong. Wen Chuyi hugged Xiaobing and saw his big eyes looking at the mountains and rivers passing by below. Not only was he not afraid, but he looked very energetic. going to fall.

"Xiaobing, why were you outside the city that day?" Pulling the child closer, he squeezed his soft cheeks. He wanted to ask this question before, but he was distracted by other things.

The pancake was born very nicely, like a little jade man carved in pink, with long and dense eyelashes, hanging down like a small fan, his round fingers picked each other, "Auntie brought me out, When I saw my father, I ran away."

"Huh? You ran away when you saw me?" Wen Chuyi felt wrong.

First of all, who would take a child over three years old to play outside the city?

Secondly, that aunt should be the person Wu Yi invited to take care of Xiaobing, so she ran away when she saw her, her behavior was too suspicious.

After Xiaobing finished answering, her little head turned around suddenly, and she touched the disciple Ling on Wen Chuyi's waist, then adjusted her posture, holding the token, her voice was a little aggrieved,

"Dad is not at home, so Xiaobing will hold it to sleep. It is very similar to Daddy's current one, but it is still a little different."

Wen Chuyi didn't speak, just touched his head lightly.

……

When they returned to Xuanjianzong, it was already afternoon, Lu Ying went to the Wanshi Hall to submit the task, Liu Xiangxiang went to find the cemetery where Wu Yi was buried, and Wen Chuyi and Zhou Yuyue took Xiaobing to find the head of the sect.

The head of the sect came back a little earlier than them, and it happened to be returning to the Mingjian Palace at this time.

He was surprised when he saw Wen Chuyi. He had an impression of Yuli's first disciple, and he was also a talented disciple.

However, I heard that he disappeared a few years ago, and now not only has he returned intact, but his cultivation has also broken through the golden core stage, which is extremely rare in the world of cultivating immortals where spiritual energy is scarce, not to mention that he is only in his twenties.

Xuan Qiu's face softened, "What are you looking for from me?"

"The disciple has news about the fallen phase and the evil sect to report,"

Wen Chuyi succinctly repeated what Wu Yi told him, "...he said that the evil sect was just a cover, and he also mentioned Changgui... and Xuanjianzong."

Xuanqiu's face became more and more serious, especially when Wen Chuyi said the word "Changgui", his eyes sank slightly, "Xuanjianzong? What's wrong with Xuanjianzong?"

"I don't know, he had time to say so much...and his heart was crushed by another fallen figure who suppressed him." Wen Chuyi shook his head, then raised his eyes to look at the thoughtful head of the sect ,

"Do you have any other clues about the evil sect and the fallen phase?"

The head of Xuanqiu turned his back with his hands behind his back, and his footsteps echoed in the empty palace. Finally, he sighed softly, turned to look at Wen Chuyi, "Come on, you will know sooner or later."

"It's not about the evil sect, but about the demon clan."

"The Skypeeking Mirror has a prophecy - within a year, the seal of the Demon Abyss will be broken."