The little emperor I supported suddenly changed to fishing

"Qingming!" Twilight looked at Qingming who fell on him, his pupils trembled.

Twilight is very aware of the fierceness of his own purple gold whip. There are 72 gold nails on the purple gold whip, each of which is as long as a little finger. , It was a pain that hurt the flesh and blood.

Fortunately, he didn't use all his strength when he competed with Qingming, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

The moist feeling from the palm made Twilight frowned.

He still hurt Qingming...

His hands were stained with blood from Qingming's body.

"Does Qingming know that this is dangerous?!" Twilight said sharply with a sullen face.

But Qingming didn't seem to care about the scars on his body, there was no wave in his eyes caused by the pain, as if the injured person was not him.

"I know."

"You know you're still fooling around like this?"

Twilight wanted to take back the Zijin Whip but was afraid of hurting him again, during the struggle, Qingming's clothes were half off, revealing half of his shoulders and neck.

He didn't make any moves, but he carried a bit of charm.

I only heard Qingming say suddenly. "Twilight, I did it on purpose."

Such an answer made Twilight not know what to say for a while, what did he say?What do you mean, on purpose?

The black-haired and black-clothed boy made a shush gesture with a smile, put his fair fingers on the bright red lips, and Qingming sneered very lightly.

"I just want to see if Twilight is willing to part with it." Qingming pulled out the purple gold nail piercing his flesh from his waist, he grunted in pain, but the coldness and dead stillness in those pupils still couldn't go away.

The blood-stained fingers hooked the long hair falling from the neck and shoulders behind the ears, and the gorgeous bloodstains outlined three eye-catching red bloodstains on the snow-white neck.

A familiar fragrance emanated from Qingming's blood, it was the smell of holy water from the gods.

"Now I know, Twilight is reluctant."

The tone of Qingming's words was clear and soft, but there was an incomparably cold aura unknowingly in his eyes.

"Qingming just wants to see if Twilight can betray the Moon Lotus Temple for Qingming..."

In that case, the understatement from his mouth seemed to confirm that the person in front of him would definitely agree to any request he made.

Twilight looked at Qingming in disbelief, he couldn't imagine that the slightly weak boy in his memory would say such a thing.

"Qingming, do you know what you are talking about now?"

However, what Qingming said next shocked Twilight even more.

"? There is a secret of the moon lotus in the temple on Luo Xueshan, as long as we get a way to open the secret room... Do you want to be controlled by the lotus for the rest of your life, and you can't help yourself?"

?The secret room in Luo Xueshan is the forbidden area of ​​the Moon Lotus Temple. Only the Lord of the Moon Lotus Temple has the right to enter the forbidden area. It is the place where the holy flower Moon Lotus is cultivated and all the secrets about the Moon Lotus are recorded.

All the gods and disciples of the Moon Lotus Temple were controlled by the lotus pole color, and all the believers in the Moon Lotus Temple were poisoned by the Moon Lotus flower.

Except for Qingming, he is their antidote, the medicine for the poison they are suffering from.

Qingming is his... the most special existence in their hearts.

"Become a believer in Qingming..." Every scale that Qingming said was like a hook, hooked on Twilight's heart, making him unshakable.

"Worship Qingming as a god, and be a believer in the gods..." Qingming continued.

"Qingming wants to be the supreme god of the Moon Lotus Temple, and wants to sit on the throne of the goddess of color in the lotus..."

"I want to dig out his cold heart to see if it's made of ice."

He and Zhai Xing became one of the three priests of the Moon Lotus Temple because of the color of the lotus.

The former names of the two brothers were not Zhaxing and Twilight, but the sons of the well-known owner of the Zijin Mountain Villa in Jianghu. Because of the secret books of the family, they were plotted by ambitious people and their family was wiped out.

Parents, senior brothers and sisters, and all elders were all killed by the traitor. The two brothers survived and left two lives, but the muscles and veins in their bodies were broken, and the five viscera were damaged. Even if they left a humble life in this world If he can't avenge the family's death, he can only let the villain get away with it.

At this time, they met Lianjise, and after Lianjise drank the holy water for them, the serious injuries they suffered miraculously seemed to heal without any pain.

When they wanted to thank Shenyue for saving their lives, Lianji told them that he could not only heal their wounds, but also avenge them both. They could not repay such a great kindness. , thinking in their hearts that as long as the revenge is avenged, the two of them will swear allegiance to him to the death.

The two brothers summoned the remaining disciples of Zijin Villa, and with the help of the holy water given to them by Lianjise and the help of Shenyue, Lianjise's subordinate, their revenge was finally avenged.

They entered the temple and became one of the three priests of the Moon Lotus Temple, helping those who experienced the same fate as them...

In the temple, apart from the three of them, there is another person they cherish the most, and that is Qingming.

When they were 15 years old, Qingming was only six years old at that time, they were in a hurry and didn't know how to get along with this child.

According to what Lianji Seki said, this child was slaughtered by his enemies when he was born, and only this child survived on the mountain of bloody corpses. When Lianji Seiri found this young Qingming, Qingming was just a baby Unable to bear to let it fend for itself, Lianji hugged Qingming back to the Moon Lotus Temple.

Because it picked up the rainy day in the early morning of Qingming, the color of the lotus pole was named Qingming, Qingming.

For such a young child, he doesn't even know who the enemy who killed them all is. If he doesn't tell them about his enemy, he will have a big revenge. They couldn't help but feel compassion for Qingming and love Qingming more.

Every seven days in the Moon Lotus Temple, there will be a god descending ceremony. On that day, the color of the lotus pole will change and they will be given some special holy water, a blood-red holy water with a special fragrance.

Unlike ordinary holy water, this special-flavored holy water will be more concentrated, because they drink this holy water after drinking too much ordinary holy water, and they will be able to tell the difference carefully.

The strange thing is that two days after the god descending ceremony, Qingming will be confinement in his own bedroom, and no one except Lian Jise can step into the Qingming bedroom.

Later, they and Shenyue gradually discovered the hidden secrets behind the Moon Lotus Temple, including the terrible person Lian Jise. It is because they are reluctant to part with Qingming, the short-legged dumpling, but they still want to leave this temple after being taught right and wrong since they were young.

Fortunately, Lian Jise didn't stop the three of them from leaving.

"This seat will not force the twilight to pick the stars and Shenyue to do things you don't want to do. As long as you don't want to stay in the temple, this seat will let you go and will never stop..."

When these words came out of Lianjise's mouth, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief. After thanking Lianjise for his kindness, they left the Moon Lotus Temple, and sincerely thanked Lianjise for giving them the opportunity A chance to be born again.

The mountains are high and the road is far away. Maybe we will never see each other again in the future.

They have had their vengeance avenged, and they have nothing else to ask, but wish to be with their confidant Shenyue from now on, the three of them wear common clothes, a thatched hut, and a pot of strong wine, go back to the mountains and forests and never ask about anything in this world again...

However, they later realized that they were too naive, and Lian Jishen was too scary...

They couldn't escape this place at all, and they lived as they wanted and wished at the beginning, but after that, their bodies changed day by day, from being weak all over to severe pain like bone erosion, belonging to Yue Lian. The sound of the bells hitting in the temple rang like a spell in their minds, over and over again.

Jingle, Jingle, Jingle.

They can even feel that the fragments of their heart and internal organs are withering and exploding in their bodies...

Life is better than death, and even self-inflicted suicide is a foolish dream. Only then did they understand why Lian Jise let them go so easily, because he knew that they couldn't leave, and even if they left, the final result would be like a dog Similarly, they wagged their tails and prayed for Lian Jise to relieve their painful bones...

On the Luo Snow Mountain, which is covered with holy light but has evil buried deep inside, their only light and salvation is Qingming.

Qingming is the purest and untainted light in the Moon Lotus Temple.

They returned to the Moon Lotus Temple again, and became a bloody and irresistible knife in Lian Ji's hands.

He taught everything he had learned throughout his life and grew up with Qingming. Every year, every day, every hour, he and Zhai Xingdai Qingming were very strict in their studies. They were taught by their father in the same way when they were young, and they had nothing to do except practice. other.

Only Shenyue would take Qingming to make troubles, and Qingming was also intimate with Shenyue, which caused him and Zhaoxing to feel wronged for a while, and he didn't know how to make Qingming be intimate with them.

Later, after Qingming's birthday, Qingming was more inseparable from them than holy water...

Speaking of closeness, the four of them are close to everything, they are brothers and confidants.

Rather than saying that Lianji is their savior, it is better to say that they are his tools, the pawns that Lianji controls.

"Qingming, don't you know why Lianjise is able to secure this position?"

It is not easy for all the believers in the world to pull down Lianji Se, who obeys Lianji Se's orders.

"Do you know what will happen to you if you don't succeed, let alone the discussion between me and Shenyue Zhaxing?" Twilight said with a frown.

Lianjise's martial arts are superior to any of them, but if they add their respective forces together, it is not impossible to bring down Lianjise, and Twilight began to weigh the odds in his heart.

"You may be injured... or you may die... That's why Qingming needs your help from Muzi. Shenyue and Zhaxing are both on Qingming's side, so I hope you, Mushi, too... ..."

Qingming raises his eyes to look at Twilight, with just the right dependence to show weakness, but also with such a trace of temptation and temptation, bit by bit occupying Twilight's mind.

"So Twilight is willing to be injured by Qingming, and is willing to die by Qingming?"

"Help me..."

"Help me destroy Lianji, destroy him..."

When she came back to Shenyue's bedroom, Shenyue's face tightened when she saw him in such a mess, she quickly picked up Qingming by the waist, and wanted to put Qingming on the couch to check him.

"Hiss, Shenyue...you hugged my wound..." Qingming took a painful breath and hit Shenyue on the back with her soft fist.

"Why are you hurting all over your waist?" Shenyue heard Qingming's cry of pain, and immediately changed from the waist hug to the princess hug.

Just now when she touched her waist, it was moist from melting ice. After placing Qingming on the couch, Shenyue looked at her hands and found that those melted water were blood.

The strong smell of blood filled the entire hall.

There are a lot of medicines for golden sores in the hall of Shenyue. In the past, Qingming was always beaten up by picking up stars, so he prepared a lot of medicines for golden sores in the hall. Later, when Qingming was injured, he no longer came to him to apply medicines. It seemed that he was waiting for someone, so don't think about it He also knew whose medicine Qingming was waiting for, but he still prepared it in the bedroom.

Slowly it became a habit, and it was the same in the branch hall, he would still prepare it.

Helping Qingming untie her belt, she saw dense and shocking wounds on her white and thin waist, and blood was oozing from the bruised wounds, Shenyue's heart tightened, and she lowered her head and blew on the wounds.

Qingming trembled, and turned her head to look at Shenyue.

"Why are you injured so badly?" Shenyue's eyes narrowed, and she looked at these scars carefully. The dense blood spots looked shallow but were actually very deep wounds, and there were golden spots on the wounds, which looked like twilight. wounded by the purple golden whip.

How could the twilight hurt Qingming?

"I hurt it on purpose. I went to him to compete with him just now. Don't blame him."

A clear and calm voice came. "Twilight said it would help me."

Shenyue said while helping Qingming apply the medicine, while eating.

"You went to find him?"

"Ah."

As soon as these words came out, he still looked so indifferent, and a wave of anger came up from his heart.

"I've said that I'm here! I will solve everything for you! And I can protect you even if I lost my life! Even if this matter fails, you will be unscathed Qingming!"

Before he could continue speaking, Qingming grasped the cloud sleeve that had been given medicine to him, and pulled it down.

Just listen to what Qingming said. "Do not be angry."

Shenyue's anger disappeared instantly.

After letting out a sigh of relief, Shenyue spoke again with a soft tone. "Don't get involved, you will be the master of Moon Lotus Temple when things are done, if you lose..." He paused his medicined hand and continued.

"You can also retreat completely, but...Shenyue only hopes to celebrate the festival every year, you little heartless, don't forget to burn some paper money for Shenyue."

"I will save my food underground, and keep the ingots you burned for me until Qingming lives a hundred years old and dies, and I can save enough dowry to marry you down here, otherwise Shenyue will be a ghost and won't let it go." You." Shenyue smiled and continued.

"However, we need to burn more, I'm afraid it won't be enough to give the ghosts, bull-headed horse faces, black and white impermanence, the Ten Palaces of Hades, and ancestor ghost friends!"

"If you make them happy, maybe you can be reborn as an ordinary couple in your next life."

Hearing Shenyue's half-joking words, Qingming asked suspiciously.

"Marriage matters are not all Yue Lao's errands."

Without thinking about it, Shenyue blurted out. "Then do it right, ghost mandarin duck."

"Heh." Qingming smiled lightly.

"If you succeed, when the time comes, you just have to remember to marry Shenyue to be the wife of the Divine Lord."

After giving Qingming a good medicine, Shenyue put the lid on and patted Qingming on the shoulder.

"I'm using him..."

Seemingly seeing what Shenyue wanted to ask him more but was too embarrassed to ask, Qingming looked seriously into Shenyue's starry eyes and said. "Other than that, nothing happened to us."

The corners of Shenyue's mouth curled up slightly, and a big stone in her heart fell down.

"You..." Shenyue hesitated to speak.

Qingming said again. "Shenyue, do you think I shouldn't do this?"

Shenyue shook her head.

"No, whatever decision you make, Shenyue will support you, just surprised that you will take advantage of Twilight, just telling me like this, does it mean that Qingming trusts me."

Qingming didn't speak, sat up and let Shenyue wrap gauze around his waist.

"Is Qingming bad?"

Qingming's sudden question made Shenyue at a loss as to how to answer him.

As soon as Qingming changed the topic, the biting coldness in his eyes came up again. "How are you preparing?"

"You can do it later." Shenyue also shed her cynical temper, and said to Qingming seriously.

"Yeah." Qingming just smiled, as if drunkenness overflowed from the vortex at the corner of his mouth, without any impurities, he made Shenyue drunk.

Fearing that he would catch a cold, Shenyue covered Keke with the quilt on the couch.

All the furnishings in Shenyue's dormitory are black, and Qingming's small body is covered with his dark black quilt, which makes his skin more beautiful than snow.

His hands, like white jade, were placed on his knees and huddled into a ball.

"I'll go and make some medicine for your body to keep you warm so you don't get sick again." Shenyue leaned her head over and kissed Qingming's hair and said.

Qingming suddenly tugged at the collar of Shenyue's chest, just as Shenyue lowered her head, Qingming raised her head and kissed Shenyue's lips.

With their lips pressed together, Shenyue was taken aback by Qingming's sudden action. Since Qingming took the initiative in the bathtub last time, Qingming became indifferent to him again.

Before he could continue to react, Qingming's tongue rolled in.

Shenyue hugged him tightly, in order not to touch Qingming's wound, he wrapped his arms around Qingming's upper arm and immersed himself in it.

After the kiss, Qingming left his lips panting lightly, licked the corner of his mouth lightly with the tip of her warm tongue, the ice in her eyes melted into mist floating on her pupils, and looked at him.

"How did you learn it so badly? What kind of blind thing taught you, you little heartless!"

Shenyue's words ended here, and she continued.

"Looking back, Shenyue must prepare a generous gift to thank him."

"Hehe..." Qingming couldn't help laughing.

Fingers hooked Shenyue's collar, Shenyue never liked perhaps conservative clothing, but the sacred clothes of the Moon Lotus Temple were made too restrained, so he took the clothes and went to the clothing store at the foot of the mountain to change them into The neckline opens to the chest.

It complements his masculine and feminine appearance.

When hooked to his chest, Qingming suddenly put his ten fingers into the clothes of Shenyue God's robe and wrapped them around his waist.

"Shenyue thinks I'm bad?" Qingming asked back.

With a hoarse voice, Shenyue replied. "Um... little rascal..."

"No, it's not bad enough." Qingming raised her lips and smiled.

"Do you want to make Qingming worse?"

Qingming asked him in a raised voice.

Shenyue's throat moved slightly, he thought.

But when he thought of the injury on Qingming's waist, he still grabbed Qingming's hand.

"You're injured, you can't do it." Shenyue managed to restrain herself, kissed Qingming's lips lightly and said. "Let's talk after the injury is over."

Unexpectedly, Qingming looked at him with a smile and continued.

"Wouldn't it be better to just sit?"

Hmm...it seems to be okay...

After hesitating again and again, Shenyue still firmly shook her head at Qingming.

"No." After finishing speaking, realizing that she couldn't stay here anymore, or else she really didn't know what happened, Shenyue rubbed the top of Qingming's hair and said. "I'll make medicine for you, pay attention to the wound."

After Shenyue left, Qingming's smiling eyes instantly turned cold, and the strong hatred in the deep eyes surged under the tide...

Above the main hall, Lianji sits seductively on the divine throne, and the place that originally belonged to the Son of God is still vacant.

Inadvertently, Lianji looked to the side with embarrassment.

Under the stage, Shenyue stepped out of her seat, and said to Lianji respectfully.

"My lord, the position of the holy son of my Moon Lotus Temple is now vacant. In just a few days, how many holy sons have been given out. The temple must be without a holy son, otherwise the hearts of the disciples will be hard to consolidate."

"Shenyue has a suitable candidate for the Holy Son, I wonder if I can recommend it to Lord God." Shenyue said.

In the past few days, the several holy sons who were supported were all brutally buried in the place of the God of Joy on the statue of the moon lotus in the main hall.

"If the person recommended by Shenyue sits on the position of the Holy Son of the Moon Lotus Temple, there will never be another blood stain on the Moon Lotus statue..."

"Oh?" Lianji asked with a raised eyebrow.

"The person Shenyue wants to recommend is outside the hall right now, does the Lord God want to call him into the hall?" Shenyue bowed and continued.

With Lianji's permission, Shenyue waved her big sleeves to the disciples behind her.

As the door of the main hall was slowly pushed open by the disciple, the person outside the door saw his face clearly...

The boy was wearing a black robe with cloud sleeves, his snow-black hair was tied up with blood-colored lotus jade hairpins, and a pair of light gray pupils were facing the lotus-like color on the throne.

The corners of Qingming's mouth curved slightly, and there was deep hatred in his pupils, like a bottomless abyss...