After dressing up as a demon

"If you sacrifice your body, even if you have the Resurrection Pill in your hand, you will lose your soul if you are not careful. What's more, the two main medicines of the Resurrection Pill are rare in the world, and the emperor is reincarnated as a human being. Absolutely impossible!"

Emperor Qingxiao stood upright on the cloud with his hands behind his back, looking down.

The grand scenery of the world is all in the depths of the clouds.

Immortal Zeyi behind him was still pacing anxiously.

"There must be a better way!"

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"Resurrection Pill?"

Shen Cang pressed his forehead.

The repeated images in his mind faded away, and he looked at the real person who spoke.

There are only the last six days left, and it is still uncertain whether Juechentian will act in advance, approaching the last moment, and he also has a solution to the sacrificial array in his hand, he has not concealed it anymore, and has already revealed everything.

Daoist Lingji is also there because he understands it very well.

Regarding the sacrificial formation, Jiang Yundu would never agree.

"Pindao has seen this medicine in ancient books, but he has never seen it with his own eyes," Lingji Daoist hesitated, "If you want to refine it into a pill, the main medicine Xuanhun Flower and Wuxiangye are necessary."

He once saw the record of Fusheng Pill by accident. It is said that as long as there is a trace of spirit left, one can rebuild the dharma body, which is a rare treasure that cannot be found.

Shen Cang first asked: "A real person can refine the resurrection pill?"

Master Lingji thought for a while: "If there is a main medicine, I can give it a try."

Shen Cang said: "That's good."

He still has the impression of these two main ingredients.

Not long after he met "Jiang Yeqing", he found it by accident when he got the reincarnation bead, the first part of the reincarnation mirror, after entering the moon-watching cave.

He would know the effect of Fusheng Pill, and he also heard Jiang Yundu's introduction at that time.

It was just remembering that Jiang Yundu had these two medicines in his hand that he was sure that there would be a life out of nine.

Obtaining these, it may have been luck in the past; looking at it now, it must have been arranged by the "Emperor".

Shen Cang turned to Jiang Yundu.

Jiang Yundu was looking at him with deep eyes and a cold expression.

Shen Cang sighed secretly: "This is the only way."

Ever since he heard the word "sacrifice array", Jiang Yundu has remained silent, obviously having a lot of opinions about it.

"The only way?" Jiang Yundu said coldly, "Is this the good thing you said?"

Shen Cang put his hands on his shoulders, pressed him a little harder to sit on the stone bench, and looked down at him: "I won't do things that I'm not sure about. With this resurrection pill, at least I won't die."

Jiang Yundu looked at him, and his tone became colder: "You once blamed me for lying to you."

Shen Cang said: "I will tell you this, which means I have no intention of lying to you."

Jiang Yundu clasped his wrist that was on his shoulder, his knuckles turned white, and he refused to relax: "If you sacrifice your body, how can you escape from your soul?"

Shen Cang put his hand on the back of his hand and comforted him slightly: "With you outside to meet him, there is a chance."

"Opportunity?" Jiang Yundu's eyes were fixed on Shen Cang, and there was a hint of anger in Shen Cang's cold eyes, "Is it just a chance?"

Shen Cang said: "Don't worry, there are still six days, enough to make arrangements."

"Arranged well?" Jiang Yundu sneered, "What about me?"

Hearing this, Shen Cang's brows had slight traces.

This sentence, this tone, seems very familiar.

"Jiang--"

"Have you ever thought about it," Jiang Yundu interrupted him, "if there is an accident, what is the use of the resurrection pill?"

Shen Cang had anticipated his attitude early on, and turned to say: "I have seen the heavenly secrets that the emperor saw, if Juechentian is allowed to continue to make trouble, the world will be his slaughterhouse."

Jiang Yundu said in a deep voice: "The secret has nothing to do with you and me!"

"It has something to do with me." Shen Cang said, "I know you are worried about my safety, and I would rather not be the one who sees this, but using a way that I might survive to save the lives of the whole world is not a matter. Do, from now on, how should I deal with myself?"

This memory appeared in front of him, no matter what the purpose was, the result made no difference.

This is a multiple-choice question that tests people's hearts. He has to choose, and he can't bear the responsibility of a catastrophe.

Silence stretches wantonly in the narrow stone cave.

The strength in Jiang Yundu's hands tightened a bit.

Having known and made friends with Shen Cang, he knows Shen Cang's temperament best.

"Even if it is death, you will not hesitate?"

"Of course I don't want to die." Shen Cang rubbed the back of his hand and said softly, "The cultivation world is so big, there are still many places I haven't seen; The first eight hundred years old, we still have too much to do, I still want to spend the rest of my life with you—"

Jiang Yundu's brows moved slightly, and bloodshot eyes quietly welled up in his eyes.

He held Shen Cang's hand tightly, and his voice was hoarse: "Then stay, stay by my side..."

Shen Cang glanced at him, and there was a fine soreness on his chest, but he didn't reveal it: "Believe me, I will do my best to save this life. You don't need to be so pessimistic, maybe these are just a formality."

Jiang Yundu said: "If that's the case, let me go."

Shen Cang refused straight away: "You can't go."

Jiang Yundu suddenly got up!

"It's not that I won't let you go." Realizing the ambiguity in the words, Shen Cang added, "It's because your cultivation base is insufficient, so you can't go."

Jiang Yundu frowned: "What?"

Daoist Lingji finally came out of the shadows and looked at Shen Cang.

Jiang Yundu crossed the catastrophe half a step, and was limited by the catastrophe of love, only to stop at the peak of Mahayana and complete, his strength is even better than after the catastrophe, and he is the strongest in the world.

Insufficient cultivation, the use of these four words on Jiang Yundu is really confusing.

Shen Cang said: "If you sacrifice your body to the formation, you need to reach the completion of the tribulation period."

He heard it clearly in the video sent back after the upgrade. To be precise, it needs to reach the standard of becoming an immortal. Converted to the game level, it is the full level of 110.

The arrangement of "Emperor" is very careful.

The first seal gave him level ten, and now he is at level one hundred, absorbing the remaining energy of the second seal, just to reach the full level.

Although Jiang Yundu was infinitely close to crossing the catastrophe, he did not cross the catastrophe after all.

He is the only one who has fulfilled the conditions for the sacrificial formation, and there will be no second person.

Daoist Lingji was startled: "You are actually a true immortal?"

Shen Cang said, "That's right."

Since he learned the truth, the upgrade has nothing to do with him, it is just the basis for completing the process.

Jiang Yundu said, "No."

Daoist Lingji looked at him, then at Shen Cang, feeling redundant, and was about to turn around and go out.

Shen Cang said: "If it's okay, we can discuss it. You first give the Xuanhun Flower and Wuxiang Ye to Lingji Daoist."

Daoist Lingji was surprised again, and then thought that Shen Cang, as a true immortal, would have such rare things in his hands, so it's not surprising.

Jiang Yundu only stared at Shen Cang: "The resurrection pill is refined, but your Taoist body is completely destroyed, how can you recover?"

Shen Cang said: "I've already thought about this. If my physical body is destroyed, I will cultivate in the way of a loose immortal. But it takes time for the spiritual power to condense into a solid body. You won't despise me, will you?"

His joke didn't affect Jiang Yundu's emotions in the slightest: "Sanxian is not something everyone can cultivate. If you only have a remnant soul left, don't talk about Sanxian, even mortals are not as good as them!"

The tranquility in the cave is especially difficult at this time.

Jiang Yundu passed Shen Cang, walked a few steps forward, and firmly clenched his left hand behind him: "Shen Cang, you put others first and the world first in everything, how can you make me believe that you will protect yourself."

After the words fell, he heard Shen Cang's voice coming from behind.

"Because I know that you are still waiting for me."

Jiang Yundu closed his eyes, suppressing the scorching heat in his eyes.

He asked slowly: "If I still don't agree, what will happen to you?"

Shen Cang looked at his back and was silent for a moment: "We have no other way to deal with Juechentian."

Jiang Yundu pursed his thin lips straight, and said after a long time: "Since you have made up your mind, why bother to ask me."

Shen Cang walked up to him: "There are still six days. If we find a second solution within these six days, I will definitely stay and not take any risks."

Jiang Yundu looked at him in a blink of an eye.

Shen Cang said: "But the resurrection pill still needs to be refined."

Jiang Yundu's eyes turned back, his profile was stern.

He raised his hand and flipped his palm, two clusters of light flashed, wrapped the jade in it, and flew towards the real person Lingji through the air.

Daoist Lingji didn't delay, and directly pointed at the alchemy furnace.

Jiang Yundu had already left in a flash.

Shen Cang nodded to Daoist Lingji as a gesture, and followed closely.

He followed behind Jiang Yundu and came to the collapsed Biyuntian Duanbi.

Four days passed, and the demonic energy here completely subsided, revealing the dilapidated ruins at the bottom of the mountain.

The once cloud-shrouded scenery is no longer there, and the magnificent palace is left with a bleak ground.

Shen Cang stopped beside Jiang Yundu and walked slowly to the highest point with him.

"Disciple Biyuntian is still there, so it's not difficult for you to rebuild the sect."

Jiang Yundu paused slightly, and continued to move forward: "Now that things have happened, you think I care about rebuilding the sect."

Before Shen Cang opened his mouth again, he saw a golden light rushing out of the ruins, flying straight, and falling into Jiang Yundu's palm.

It is a reincarnation mirror.

Jiang Yundu brushed off the dust attached to the mirror, and lowered his eyes to look at the picture drawn out by spiritual power.

Shen Cang also looked over.

They were interrupted by Shangguan Chu's visit before, and they only saw the end of the first reincarnation.

After that, Bi Yuntian fled in embarrassment, no one had the energy to take care of this artifact that was useless to fights, he was left behind in Bihua Palace, and only now did he begin to reveal the content of the second reincarnation.

Jiang Yundu suddenly asked: "If you and I are the reincarnation of the emperor, how can we return to the fairy world?"

Shen Cang said, "I don't know."

"I don't know," Jiang Yundu looked at him, "I still don't want to say?"

Shen Cang and him looked at each other: "If returning to the fairyland can solve this trouble, then why should the emperor make such a fuss and reincarnate as a human being."

Jiang Yundu withdrew his gaze and tightened his grip on the Samsara Mirror.

Shen Cang said: "I can't see much, and indeed there is no way to return to the fairy world."

It was also a reincarnation. In the first two lives, he and Jiang Yundu lived and died together, but in the third life, Jiang Yundu lived for 800 years, but he came to the cultivation world not long ago.

The information revealed by the memory is limited, and it should be part of the emperor's plan. I don't know if it is to guard against him or the Qiyuan emperor who is not in the plan.

"It's impossible for me to watch you die." Jiang Yundu looked at the scene in the mirror, his tone seemed flat, "Shen Cang, no matter what, I won't let you die before me."

Shen Cang pressed his hand against the mirror, and held his palm together: "If you want to help me, just do as I tell you."

Jiang Yundu held him back firmly, and only said: "There will be a second way."

Shen Cang pulled the man into his arms, pressed the cold hand that didn't know when it was on his heart, and sighed softly: "Maybe."

Jiang Yundu's hoarse voice was dull again during the hug: "Of course there will be."

Shen Cang's hand clasped behind his neck slid to his waist, and the palm of his hand flickered with white light: "Actually, I have a proposal."

The breathing in the ear stopped for half a breath.

Jiang Yundu opened the distance, turned his face slightly, and saw the pill bottle in his palm.

Shen Cang noticed his expression: "Listen to me first."

Jiang Yundu raised his eyes to look at him, the strength in his hands was like iron tongs, his eyes were sharp, and his tone was even colder: "Unfeeling Pill?"