Heaven and earth float day and night

As soon as Zhubai raised his hand, Zhang Nu only felt that an enchantment had formed around him, like a shell tightly covering the bedroom.

If Su Jiugui is really still alive, Taiqing Mountain will be the first to suffer when the news is revealed.

Zhubai said, "I'll take a nap."

It's broad daylight now, and Zhubai is really going to sleep, Zhang Nu stroked his train of thought, and asked, "Your Highness, have you really seen the Immortal Venerable?"

Zhubai hummed perfunctorily, grabbed the Buqi hanging in the air, and only now wanted to take a closer look.

Zhang Nu thought that he was going crazy, but now he is half-believing, this is too absurd, and asked: "How is it? What did you tell him?"

If Su Jiugui had really left a way out for himself, he should have told many things in his dream, which were a matter of life and death.

Zhubai's unstoppable movements continued, and he said absent-mindedly: "I forced him to call my name a thousand times."

Zhang Nu: "..."

His Royal Highness is somewhat perverted.

Zhubai wanted to sleep, so Zhang Nu could only serve him by the side, for fear that Zhubai would not be able to wake up in his dream. He often heard people say that if you die in a dream, you are really dead.

Zhubai didn't sleep directly, he touched the blade of the Unextinguishable sword, the blade is transparent, the sword follows the owner, Unextinguishable is gentle and tough.

To be honest, as Su Jiugui's saber, Buchu is a bit unqualified. He has no killing intent, no hostility, and is not even "spiritual".

Buxi said that there are not many spirits, and he did not transform into a real sword spirit.

Many sword cultivators will have their own sword spirits in the end. The sword spirits will take human form and will often accompany the sword cultivator until death.

A sword cultivator can live without a Taoist companion, they are the most intimate with the sword spirit.

But Su Jiugui has always had no interest in this way, and his sword even has only thin spiritual power.

As the sword of a generation of masters, it is not enough to see it if it is not extinguished, so Su Jiugui didn't use the sword very early, but used the sword intent.

From the beginning to the end, Buchu is the exorcism that Su Jiugui prepared for himself.

The book that Su Jiugui read back then searched through the quiet room one by one, but couldn't find it, it may have been destroyed long ago.

How a person behaves, has a body, a soul, and a spiritual consciousness.

How can a pure spiritual consciousness live?

Humans, demons, and demons can't live with only spiritual consciousness. Even if he is attached to a person, without a soul, even Su Jiugui can't guarantee that his body will not rot.

But there is one thing in this world that only needs spiritual knowledge, and that is the magic weapon of the monk.

This is true for both Sword Spirit and Blade Spirit.

Unextinguishable is the exorcism shell he prepared for himself, and the spiritual consciousness can only be attached to the utensils.

Do not extinguish and chase white, just like a utensil yearning for its owner.

The unextinguishable that Zhubai saw in his dream should really be unextinguishable.

It was Su Jiugui's saber before it was not extinguished, and it was given to Zhubai when he was learning how to sword, and then Zhubai went down the mountain.

Su Jiugui's sword was stored in the Jiange.

The Jiange is for the monks who are still practicing. Only the disciples who have just started for a long time will go to the Jiange to try their spiritual power and want to get a sword of their own.

Famous monks don't play child's games at all.

In other words, those who are truly capable will not approach Jiange, and no one will be able to discover the fox tail left by Su Jiugui.

The Jiange is hidden in the underground magic circle of Taiqing Mountain, and it will only come out when awakened by someone. It is safest to stay in the Jiange.

Hiding in the city, hiding a tree is the best way to hide him in the forest. Even if Su Jiu becomes a monster that everyone can kill, no one will think of not extinguishing him.

It took Zhubai three years of hard work to find Buxiu by accident. If Hongliu hadn't told him to go, he might have to wait even longer.

Before Su Jiugui died, he didn't tell Zhubai anything, he just handed the dimple to Zhubai.

From the first day Su Jiu became a demon, he knew that he would become a demon in the future, and after the death of a demon, Taiqingshan would face many challenges.

What he wants is accidents, he wants to find himself "accidentally" one by one.

As for how long it will take, he doesn't care at all, he has plenty to wait patiently.

As a devil, Su Jiugui's stamina is extremely terrifying. If he can't do it in three years, he can wait for 300 years, and if he can't do it in 300 years, he can wait for 3000 years.

He is neither impatient nor impatient, and what is ruthlessly tempered is his mind.

Taoists can count human lives, and Bulaoshan calculated that Su Jiugui must die early in the morning.

Su Jiugui never divination himself. When others told him the result of divination, he would not deny it, but he was not sure either.

Bulaoshan said that he must die, but he really died to show them.

Su Jiugui carefully considered all options on the premise that he was bound to die.

But the last game he left for the world was calculated by himself, and he even got into it.

In Su Jiugui's mind, that is the safest place in the whole world. The immortal dragon has become a strong shield to protect Su Jiugui.

No master can chase after Zhubai's mind to kill, that's too absurd.

Zhubai seemed to see Su Jiugui, he was sitting opposite Zhubai, and in front of them was a game of chess.

This game of chess is almost over, one link after another, and only the last link remains.

Su Jiugui held the black chess in his hand, but did not drop it, but looked at him indifferently, "It's your turn."

He handed over Heizi to Zhubai.

His expression was casual, as if he could choose whatever he wanted.

Of course, you can choose whatever you want, Su Jiugui has drawn a range, and you won't run out anyway.

Su Jiugui was dead, yet Zhubai was still being led away by him.

"What a devil." Zhubai gritted his teeth.

The world is right, his master is a monster like no other in the world.

Only the evil spirits can count all their tricks like this, and they don't even let themselves go.

The world should be thankful that Su Jiugui only wanted to close Chu Yuan. If he had used this madness to destroy the world, the world would have perished long ago.

As soon as Zhubai let go, he was suspended in mid-air.

As soon as he lay down, he floated over without extinguishing, he was hanging by Zhubai's ear, Zhubai hadn't slept yet, he couldn't do it too blatantly.

Zhubai stared at the tip of the unextinguishable sword, Su Jiugui hid in his mind, and Zhubai wanted to find him.

Close your eyes one by one.

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Temple.

The statue is majestic, and the gods of the stars look down on the world.

In the temple, a man was tied up, his hands were separated and pulled to the sides, his clothes were messy and he was in a mess.

Su Jiugui's body was covered with bruise marks and sticky marks, which contrasted extremely with this solemn temple.

Zhubai now sees that Su Jiugui's mentality is extremely complicated.

Little liar, cheating him once is not enough, cheating him twice or three times.

Zhubai lied to him when he was a child, lied to him when he became possessed, lied to him by engraving a curse on him, and lied to him by driving him down the mountain.

The bottom of Guangling City is lying to him, and Le'an City is lying to him to live with him.

He was still lying to him before he died.

He is also lying to him after death.

Zhubai is a little fool played around by him, and a dignified dragon is led away by him.

He had always thought that the curse mark on his body was the rope that Su Jiugui was holding him, but now it seemed that it was Su Jiugui's scheming that led Zhubai away.

Now that the curse seal is gone, he is still being led away by Su Jiugui.

There was a dragon scale resting on Su Jiugui's collarbone, which was the last one given to him by Zhubai. When Su Jiugui died, it turned into blood mist, leaving nothing behind.

But he brought the dragon scale into the dream.

Zhubai raised Su Jiugui's chin, and then was taken aback.

His immortal face was flushed, a tear was hanging on his eyelashes, and it fell with a slight trembling.

Zhubai really bullied people, Su Jiugui was tossed by him day and night, forced to call his name over and over again.

He called out a thousand times.

The devil did not die under the hands of the two masters, nor did he die under the hands of the mirror man, and he looked indifferent in the face of the siege of the four great fairy mountains.

But he almost died at Zhubai's hands again and again.

Originally, Zhubai wanted to ask the teacher to inquire about the crime, but at this time, he used his fingertips to gently wipe the corners of Su Jiugui's lips.

At first it was wiping, but then it became more and more rude and ran over.

He pried open Su Jiugui's lips and poked his knuckles in. He didn't know what he was doing, he probably meant to punish him.

Who let him lie to him.

In fact, this action really meant punishment. Su Jiugui's face became more and more red, and his breathing became heavier and heavier.

Until Zhubai felt his fingertips soften, and a tingling itch came.

Su Jiugui raised his eyes, glanced at him lightly, and gently licked his fingertips with the tip of his tongue.

They have done even more extreme things, this act is obviously very small, even the intimacy of a kiss can't be compared.

Zhubai was stunned, his face was flushed, as if he was the one who was underestimated.

Zhubai took a deep breath, he didn't want to think about Su Jiugui's way, but in fact he was thinking about his way again and again.

He couldn't throw fire at Su Jiugui.

His immortal is willing to be played by himself.

It was because he knew that Su Jiugui was a dreadful evil spirit, so this kind of willingness became even more valuable.

It is such a person, he accepts himself almost pamperingly, and let the magic dragon act recklessly on him and never stop him.

He acquiesced to himself, tolerated himself, and recognized himself.

The unhappiness of being calculated by others disappeared, replaced by an indescribable satisfaction.

A monster like Su Jiugui put all his eggs in one basket, and handed over all his options, including himself, to Zhubai.

When he was young, Su Jiugui gave him Buxiu. It wasn't a sword, it was Su Jiugui's exorcism.

Su Jiugui used his precious exorcism shell to Zhubai as an ordinary sword, and never cared about the gains and losses inside.

Zhuba smiled, Su Jiugui really knew how to handle him.

Who can be angry?

Zhubai loosened the vines that imprisoned Su Jiugui, his wrists and ankles were already worn out, so Zhubai carefully tidied up his robe.

Removed the clogged handkerchief, which was soaked and dripping wet.

Su Jiugui flinched slightly.

Zhubai picked him up horizontally and said softly, "You can't blame me."

They each did one thing wrong, fair enough.

"What should I do?" Zhu Bai asked in a low voice.

Su Jiugui said hoarsely, "Put me on the altar."

Zhubai smiled, "Did you forget what you were doing up there?"

There are many tricks that can be played in the dream, Zhubai once bullied Su Jiugui on the altar.

Su Jiugui closed his eyes.

He rested his chin on Zhubai's shoulder, looking over him at the immortal behind him.

Zhubai and Buextinguishe fall into a dream together.

Su Jiugui stared at it unstoppably, and read out an inscription gently.

A fire suddenly broke out around the altar, and the flames ignited a circle, and the scorching flames surrounded Su Jiugui.

Forging swords.

Su Jiugui wanted to integrate himself with Buxiu.

Zhubai put Su Jiugui down, then stepped back gently, hanging behind Su Jiugui unstoppably, the inscription on the sword kept flashing.

Outside the dream, he pointed straight at Zhubai, the tip of the sword pressed against Zhubai's eyebrows, a drop of bright red blood clotted out.

Zhang Nu stared wide-eyed, watching the unquenchable brows sinking into each other.

Immediately afterwards, the runes and incantations in the quiet room became brighter and brighter, and countless inscriptions were shining. Zhang Nu staggered back, feeling that everything in front of him was dazzling.

He couldn't help closing his eyes.

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快完结啦感谢在2022-04-2316:42:07~2022-04-2513:22:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 deer Tang;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 2 for hungry and want to eat meat; 1 for Zhouzhiqin Road;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 14 bottles of Jiujiujiu Ganmaoling; 10 bottles of mint fish and Valkyries; 5 bottles of tea; 1 bottle of Chinese New Year's Eve;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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