Zhu Bai was a hundred years old when he learned swordsmanship, and he looked like a bright young boy.

He is no longer a little dragon dragging his tail and running all over the mountains. The young man is just when his mind is full of worries and he is confused about his feelings.

But this is not the past, so Zhubai pinched the opponent's wrist and never let go.

He tightened his fingers, Su Jiugui was real, he was alive, even if he was living in a dream.

After Zhubai caught Su Jiugui, he didn't know what to do. He wanted to let go, fearing that Su Jiugui would disappear.

Zhubai lowered his head, his messy forehead covered his eyebrows and eyes, "Why didn't you come to me?"

Su Jiugui frowned, "What?"

He didn't understand, and of course Su Jiugui, who was still in the past, couldn't understand.

Gritting his teeth, Zhubai said, "It's been three years since I hated me so much, and I only dreamed about it once, you heartbreaker."

For three years, Zhubai never had a dream, he couldn't find Su Jiugui's shadow, he didn't leave any portrait, Zhubai couldn't even see him in his dreams.

Su Jiugui stared at the top of the boy's head, not knowing what kind of madness Zhubai was going into, but raising a dragon is very interesting, and being awkward is also very interesting.

Su Jiugui laughed, "Why are you crazy?"

Zhubai knew that he didn't understand, but he was going crazy, he didn't care if Su Jiugui in his dream could understand.

"Why does Wen Qi have it, Hongliu has it, but I don't?"

Wen Qi has sword intent, Red Willow has Wen Qi, and Zhu Bai only has a broken sword.

"It's been three years, and you only left me a sword. Do I care about your sword?"

"You gave me a long time ago, that is my sword."

Su Jiugui listened to his ramblings, but didn't know what he was talking about, until she heard a bang, she let go of her sword and threw the sword away.

Buxie was thrown on the ground, a sword with spirit, probably never been hated so much by others, and looked at Su Jiugui a little at a loss.

Su Jiugui sighed, his right hand was pinned by Zhubai, so he had to use his left hand to scoop up Zhubai's face.

When he touched it with his hand, he realized that Xiaolong was crying. The tears gathered on the tip of his chin and fell down patter.

What's the matter so angry?Su Jiugui asked, "Did I make you angry?"

Zhubai let out a muffled hum.

Su Jiugui thought about it for a while, but she didn't know what she had done to make Zhubai cry like this.

"Don't cry." Su Jiugui said.

"You don't like me at all." Zhu Bai said.

Su Jiugui's eyes darkened slightly, feeling that Zhubai was getting more and more nonsense.

Zhubai wanted to hide, but couldn't dodge being held, Su Jiugui lifted his chin, and he was forced to show a crying face.

Su Jiugui wanted to comfort him at first, but was taken aback when he saw his face, his silver hair turned white, but his eyes were golden pupils, the pupils were golden yellow, with a little blood-red mark on the edge.

Zhubai was no longer a young man, but Su Jiugui had never seen a demonized Zhubai at this time.

"You..." Su Jiugui asked in a deep voice, "What happened to your eyes?"

When Su Jiugui died, he completely released him. He took back all the seals and gave Zhubai unprecedented freedom.

Zhubai is a demon dragon, whose murderous aura is suppressed forcibly. For three years, he has maintained a stable appearance on the outside, but he can't hold back on the inside.

Dao heart is eroded day by day, and if you keep holding it like this, you will lose your mind sooner or later.

Wen Qi said that he was like Su Jiugui, and he could only be like Su Jiugui, otherwise he was afraid that something would happen to him.

In the past three years, he has suffered this crime for nothing. He locked the dragon in a cage and told him not to come out to meet people on weekdays, but now he was allowed to do whatever he wanted.

"Isn't it good-looking?" Zhu Bai asked.

Su Jiugui knew that he had raised a magic dragon, and it was the first time he saw him act without warning.

Zhubai's pupils seemed to be burning with a handful of golden flames, which looked extremely dangerous. He should not have opened them at this age.

Zhubai didn't hear Su Jiugui's response, Su Jiugui frowned, looking at Zhubai as if he was looking at a monster.

Zhubai's eyes hurt, he hated Su Jiugui looking at him like this, as if he was looking at an embarrassing trouble.

Su Jiugui wanted to withdraw his hand, "Let go."

Zhu Bai held it tightly, as if trying to crush his wrist, "I don't."

No, I am not unfamiliar with these two words. I have said them hundreds of times, but in the past they were always coquettish, but this time there is a chill in them.

Su Jiugui felt something was wrong, he touched his mouth up and down, and uttered a spell, trying to summon it forever.

But his incantation didn't produce the slightest effect after he uttered it, lying on the ground like a dead sword.

Only then did Su Jiugui realize that something was wrong with him, and he had no spiritual power at all.

Zhubai curled his lips, this is a dream, Zhubai is the master of the realm, he can control everything.

Su Jiugui is in his palm.

Su Jiugui took a step back, and Zhubai took a step forward, "What do you think of me?"

With a slight bang, Su Jiugui had no way to retreat, and pressed his back against a door.

Standing in front of him, Jin Tong narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Do you really like me?"

Su Jiugui looked so cold, it was hard to see the love in his expression, he could never figure it out.

He is the master of evil spirits and immortals, whether he can love people or not.

Su Jiugui's face was very cold, "You know?"

What does he know?Zhubai reacted instantly, "You mean the curse seal in the quiet room?"

His quiet room is full of curse seals carved by Su Jiugui.

Of course Zhubai knew that he even slept with these wooden signs, because Su Jiugui only left him these rags.

Su Jiugui: "Zhubai, listen to me..."

Zhubai was too lazy to listen to his explanation, so he pushed it violently.

Su Jiugui's back was empty, and the door against it had been opened. He is a cultivator, and his physical skills are still there when his spiritual power is gone, so he won't fall down if he is pushed.

But Su Jiugui didn't have time to do anything, he just felt like falling into something.

The tactile sensation was so weird that it made people stand on their heads instinctively when they first touched it.

He just frowned when he felt a tight wrist, and a vine-like thing wrapped around him, with black mist still floating on it.

In an instant, his neck and waist were wrapped around him, and Su Jiugui fell back suddenly, only then did he realize how absurd this matter was.

This is... the temple.

Before Taiqing Mountain was destroyed, there was a temple dedicated to the gods of the stars.

The statue of Nine Obsidian King is tall and majestic, looking down at him. There are numerous statues of different sizes, and countless pairs of eyes are looking at him.

Su Jiugui's limbs were bound, and just as he was about to raise his head, the vines around his neck tightened and pulled him back.

Su Jiugui had no choice but to watch, feeling embarrassed under Xingjun's gaze.

"Zuibai...I..." Su Jiugui wanted to bend his knees, but the vines tended to pull his legs to the sides.

Zhubai stopped above him, looking down at Su Jiugui. His Taoist robe was a little wrinkled, and Su Jiugui, who had lost all his spiritual power, had no power to resist, as if he was reborn in Yunjian City.

At this time, Su Jiugui was not even a human.

"I don't like hearing you explain."

Su Jiugui couldn't figure it out, he didn't bother to listen to the explanation.

"Call me by my name," Zhu Bai pinched his waistband with one hand, "I like it when you call my name."

The girdle seal snapped and the skirts fell apart.

"Zhubai!" Su Jiugui shouted, but his voice was quickly drowned out.

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"White?"

"Zhubai? Brother! Wake up!"

Zhu Bai opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was a sword, Unextinguishable, hanging quietly above his head, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the center of his brow.

Buxiu was only an inch away from him, as if trying to kill him.

The door of the quiet room was opened, but Zhubai had imposed a restriction earlier, and outsiders could not come in. Wen Qi came to him today, and Zhang Nu said that His Highness had fallen asleep.

Wen Qi glanced at it and fell asleep. He wanted to wait for him at the door, but he didn't know what dream was in Zhubai's dream. A sword suddenly hung above his head.

Wen Qi was frightened to death, thinking that Lingjian was going to take the opportunity to kill someone, so he first called him senior brother should not, and then he could only call him by his real name.

Zhubai frowned, his back was full of chills, he couldn't wake up from the dream for a while.

It was as if a heart had been firmly grasped, malicious and reckless, climbing out and finally taking over his mind.

What the hell was he doing in the dream?

Zhubai stared at the tip of the sword, and drifted away silently, hanging on the side without moving.

He continued to act obediently as a spirit sword, as if what happened just now was his illusion.

"Brother?" Wen Qi called him, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhubai rubbed the center of his eyebrows and said, "I had a dream."

dream?Zhubai doesn't know how scary he looks now, his golden pupils are burning, what is he going to do in his dream, kill or destroy the world?

Wen Qi swallowed his saliva carefully, afraid that Zhubai would do something if he didn't pay attention, Wen Qi couldn't stop him.

He felt that Zhubai was really wrong today, he was as peaceful as a master before, but today he really looks like a magic dragon.

Like the one who killed Su Jiugui in Yunjian City.

In fact, after Su Jiugui's death, Wen Qi always felt that Zhubai's mind was unstable, and something would happen sooner or later.

"Why do you want me?" Zhubai regained his composure, he woke up from that messy dream, and continued to take care of Su Jiugui's child.

Wen Qi collected his attention, and finally remembered what he was going to do, Zhubai didn't come out of the quiet room, and Wen Qi couldn't get in, so he told him through a layer of restriction.

He stood outside the door in an orderly manner, and said, "Senior brother, I want to go with Hongliu."

"Where are you going?" Zhubai asked.

"Go down the mountain with her," Wen Qi said.

Hongliu went down the mountain to kill the emperor, and Wen Qi actually wanted to follow.

Zhubai: "Do you like her?"

Wen Qi shook her head, "I dare not like her."

Zhubai said oh, he was not interested at all.

Zhubai: "Then you want to die with her?"

If there is a good road, he insists on taking the dirt road instead. As expected, he is Su Jiugui's apprentice, who loves courting death in the same vein.

Wen Qidao: "You are all cultivators. If you lack a servant, she must also lack one. She is a girl, and it is inconvenient to do some physical work by herself."

Zhubai said, "Hongliu is more capable than you."

Wen Qi was speechless, it was true, he paused, and said: "I just thought, she is so powerful, she will always be tricked by others, and she will always encounter things that I can't do. When the time comes, I will definitely be able to do it." Whatever you can do to help, you can block a knife for her, or die for her."

Zhubai's brain hurts, he heard a lot of life and death, but he didn't understand what Wen Qi was going to do.

Wen Qi paused, and suddenly said: "I don't have a master anymore."

He no longer has a master, so he can't live without Hongliu. It seems that Zhubai doesn't need his care, but Hongliu definitely needs someone, even Wen Qi can be her servant.

Zhubai now has a headache when he hears the word "shizun", and said: "If you want to get lost, get lost."

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