When Immortal Venerable was called off in public

boom--

The cup was overturned, and the fine liquid dripped down the table, because it was dark red, like blood that was about to solidify, which made the blue veins on Qing Yao's hands even more terrifying.

Zhang Luyun frowned slightly, feeling that Qingyao has always been particularly inappropriate since she was humiliated by Xianjun Wenqing for taking off her robe, what's the matter?Manly man, if you lose, you should practice hard and fight back. Who is this self-pitying for?

As for the fact that the word "Wei Sheng" did not cause much trouble, those who knew the truth back then were slaughtered by Lord Mie Ling, Bai Yanshan knew better, but did he dare to say it?

Bai Yanshan raised his head, only to ask if he made Qingyao look bad on purpose. After all, Immortal Wei Sheng has been immortal for so long, and the rebirth or something is completely nonsense.

As a child, Wei Sheng sat behind Emperor Wangyuan and Xianjun Wenqing. His face was covered with a veil. In the world of cultivation, he was unwilling to show his true colors to others. There was always a period of "unbearable looking back" In addition to the past events of Emperor Zun and Xianjun's little boy, everyone didn't ask too much.

At the beginning of the marriage ceremony, the distant bells rang one after another, resounding through the mountains, and the newcomers entered through the main hall gate. Zhang Wei was dressed in happy clothes, and so was Bai Lengyan, but...

There was a subtle change in everyone's expressions.

Same-sex marriage is not a strange thing in the cultivation world, just take a man as an example, no matter how they are in bed, they are not willing to give in for that little face outside, so usually both of them wear regular or happy clothes, there are subtle differences in the clothes, But no one was actually wearing a bridal gown, but Bai Lengyan was wearing that, with a red hijab on top.

Those who didn't know thought that Young Master Zhang Wei married a woman!

Shi Qianqiu took a sip of his wine, resigned himself to depravity, and had nothing to do with others.

In order to climb up to the high branch of Zhang Wei, Bai Lengyan really didn't want anything.

The atmosphere was a little weird, until Zhang Luyun laughed and applauded inexplicably, and everyone followed suit.

Zhang Luyun doesn't feel ashamed, what can he be ashamed of?This side loses the face of Tianlan Mountain and even Linfeng Sect. Although he and Shi Qianqiu are considered brothers, who doesn't want the title of "No. [-] Sect"?Secret rivalry behind the scenes is not uncommon.

Su Wenqing watched quietly, his consciousness suddenly drifted to a long time, he remembered that when he was a child at the beginning of his ignorance, he had secretly told Bai Lengyan about his requirements for a Taoist partner in the future, and remembered that Bai Lengyan wanted someone who was just like his mother, gentle, virtuous, and beautiful It is picturesque, but it turns out to be a trick of God.

He had just intersected with Di Zun's soul, and Emperor Wang Yuan had a trace of his soul in his sea of ​​consciousness, so Su Wenqing could feel some unconcealed thoughts of Di Zun.

"What do you want at that time?" Emperor Wang Yuan leaned closer and asked with a smile.

Su Wen was startled coldly, and laughed after thinking about it: "At that time, I didn't think about Taoist companions and not Taoist companions, I only thought about how to improve my cultivation and provoke the leader."

It sounded right, but following Emperor Zun, he remembered that he had met himself a while ago, and he refused to let go: "Did you never think about becoming a Taoist partner with me?"

"Ahem..." Su Wenqing choked on a sip of wine, as if being poked into pain.

Emperor Zun realized it, and hurriedly patted him on the back, with an inexplicably proud tone: "Okay, okay, I understand, Xianjun don't have to feel embarrassed."

Su Wenqing's ears turned red, and he made up his mind to ignore what Emperor Zun said.

Sensing the gloomy and meticulous gaze, Su Wenqing slightly raised his eyelids while drinking, and saw Qing Yao's almost ghostly face.

The word "Wei Sheng" stimulated him far more fiercely than imagined.

Qingyao has always been indifferent to emotions, and she can deal with the most embarrassing things calmly, as if she has never been stained with blood, and has never done anything against her will. He has deceived himself for a long time, and he is convinced No doubt, after all Wei Sheng is dead, all the sins are gone, and he can even put on Wei Sheng's former robe with peace of mind.

But what if Wei Sheng was alive?

That makes a big difference.

Qingyao's eyes at the moment are very interesting, the hatred and the fear that cannot be hidden, they forcibly pinch him into a devil, which contrasts sharply with the festive harmony in the hall, and even the cold breath forces the two people beside him The monks became vigilant.

He seemed to be able to torture himself to death, but no, he owed a debt and had to pay it back today.

Bai Lengyan toasted with Zhang Wei and the others, and soon they arrived at the table of Emperor Wang Yuan and Su Wenqing, they had to make a grand ceremony, even if Bai Lengyan didn't want to, Zhang Wei pressed his back, and made a ruthless bow to Su Wenqing , as if those self-righteous stubbornness were all broken, Bai Lengyan's breathing became short of breath.

Su Wenqing didn't feel it, but Emperor Wangyuan thought it was funny, raised his glass and drank it all: "Congratulations."

Su Wen said lightly, "Congratulations."

I don't know how Bai Lengyan will settle accounts carefully when he turns around, but no one cares.

It's about time.

Su Wenqing tilted his head slightly, and Wei Sheng stood up. At this time, the guests had already started chatting in disorder, and few of them noticed.

Except for Qing Yao.

There seemed to be a thousand weights on his body, his movements of getting up were extremely stiff, and he stared at Wei Sheng firmly.

After they left, Emperor Wang Yuan found an excuse, saying that he was going out for a walk and asked Su Wenqing to keep up.

The mountain behind the main hall of Bimeng Pavilion is quiet and quiet, Wei Sheng's movements are extremely fast, Qing Yao chases after him, and when he reaches a place in the forest, Wei Sheng stops suddenly, Qing Yao is timid instead, he takes a step back, separated from Wei Sheng It's three feet away.

In the silence, Wei Sheng smiled and asked, "Are you scared?"

Qingyao's face twitched violently, the dark emotion in her eyes almost materialized, and he said word by word, "Who the hell are you?"

Wei Sheng turned around and took off the veil on his face, his face was exactly the same as Qing Yao's memory, "Old friend, long time no see."

It was still a gentle voice with a smile on it, but it was like a knife blade was brushing his throat, carrying the sweeping hatred of revenge.

"You..." Qing Yao took a few steps back, her eyes were wide open, her spirit seemed to be sucked out, followed closely, and suddenly became hideous!

"You're not!" Qing Yao drew out her long sword, thinking that this was a puppet made by Su Wenqing and Emperor Wang Yuan, wanting to destroy his Dao Heart!

On the day when the robe was stripped off, Su Wenqing's words "Wei Sheng misses me, let me ask the elders well" had already aroused Qing Yao's inner demons. Seeing Wei Sheng's face at this moment, his eyes shone red.

"Huh?" Wei Sheng was surprised: "You actually have a demon? Do you have a heart?"

"Shut up!" Qing Yao charged forward with her sword in hand, his sword intent was messy, but extraordinarily fierce.

Wei Sheng curled his lips coldly, jumped back, and at the same time sacrificed his talisman.

The two swords fought against each other, and the powerful fluctuations of spiritual power made the ancient trees shake. Wei Sheng met Qing Yao's scarlet eyes, and said in a low voice, "Ze Yu even killed his master, but let you alone, is it true?" Because he didn't know that it was your handwriting that the mansion was forbidden to open back then."

This is the most painful secret in Qing Yao's heart, and the only one who can still know it now is Wei Sheng himself...

Qing Yao's sword began to tremble, as if his Dao Heart was about to fall apart.

"Destroy it if you can't get it." Wei Sheng sneered, and swung Qing Yao away with a sword: "How can someone like you deserve to say you like it?"

Qing Yao slammed heavily on a tree, and when he landed, he felt a mouthful of pain. He supported the ground with his sword, and stared blankly at Wei Sheng standing in the air, with surprise and confusion on his face: "How is it possible..."

"I kept my soul on the heavenly spiritual bone back then, but the acquired spiritual bone was taken away by Ze Yu, and then I have to ask about the inheritance of the immortal king, relying on his innate spiritual root to recover the soul and reshape the physical body." Wei Sheng said lightly: " Qing Yao, it's me."

it's me……

These two words are like a sharp sword piercing Qingyao's life gate. He opened his mouth slightly, with despair seeping from his eyes.

Wei Sheng is dead, Ze Yu is crazy, no one knows his sins, but the law of reincarnation, the love that he once killed is standing in front of him, although the road to repayment is long, it will eventually come to an end.

"Hahaha..." Qingyao's shoulders trembled slightly, and she suddenly let out a low laugh, and then his laughter became more and more insane, more and more presumptuous. He dug his hands into the soil, and two lines of blood and tears fell on his face, " Where's Ze Yu?"

"You don't deserve to see him." Wei Sheng was indifferent. Ze Yu knew that Qing Yao was the culprit who opened the restriction, and it was impossible for him to live to this day. Yao is regarded as an old friend, he has endured too much, the resentment of nearly a thousand years should come to an end, this is the main reason why Wei Sheng did not tell Ze Yu.

Enough is enough, Wei Sheng is not willing to let the Taoist companion suffer the pain of being betrayed by his friends. Back then, Ze Yu killed his teacher and killed his friends, why didn't he go all the way forward with all his heart and soul, every inch of his body was broken and crushed, what he endured The pain was no less than that of Wei Sheng.

Maybe one night when he became Lord Mie Ling, he also thought of Qing Yao. After all, although Qing Yao couldn't love her back then, she did win the trust of Ze Yu and Wei Sheng.

"You really love him..." Qing Yao murmured with a pale face.

"Otherwise?" Wei Sheng landed lightly and walked up to Qing Yao: "Do you love you?"

Wei Sheng was able to clearly see through Qing Yao's eyes that his Dao heart was crumbling, and he only needed a slight push.

Wei Sheng sighed, his expression was extremely compassionate, but his tone was very light: "Qing Yao, I really hurt back then..."

He said, "Qingyao, you have to pay me back."

boom--

Qing Yao raised her head and spat out a mouthful of blood, the two strands of white on her temples spread to the whole hair at a speed visible to the naked eye, his Dao heart was completely ruined!

Wei Sheng was in pain... Qing Yao wanted to say that I was also in pain, he regretted it, if it happened again, he would definitely not help those people break the restriction.

The Dao heart is broken, so let's use this body to pay off the debt.

Qingyao crawled at Wei Sheng's feet, choked up like a child, he said sorry, and I'll pay you back right now.

Cold light flickered, and warmth rushed to his face. Wei Sheng lowered his head slowly, and saw Qing Yao poke a dagger into his heart. Of course, he couldn't die this way, so when he picked the dagger, the skin on his chest was hardened. Torn apart from flesh and blood.

Qing Yao asked: "Is that so?"

Wei Sheng replied, "That's right."

A cultivator who transforms the spirit, as long as his soul is immortal, he can't die lightly, unless he dies and dies, so Qing Yao can't die even if he endures what Wei Sheng has experienced.

He pared himself into a blood man.