Ex-husband insists on remarrying

After a painful night, Bai Yu packed up her mood and was ready to set off to find Zou Ling. First calmly and calmly asked him if he cared about him, and then calmly and calmly asked him and Li Hou if he still wanted to find a way. Couple, if you are thinking, how can others be familiar with (qi) know (da) iron (huo) post (hao), you might as well consider remarriage.

Jianxiu is a monk who is in the middle of the book. He pays attention to efficiency and execution. After he has settled down, he gets up and goes out, but when he teleports to the entrance of the cave, several question marks appear on Bai Yu's head: But where is the man now? ?

He and Zou Ling formed a contract very quickly at the beginning, so quickly that they only signed a marriage contract of a Taoist couple on the bright side, and it was too late to use spiritual blood as a medium to sign a co-existence contract.In other words, apart from a marriage contract, there is no hard bond between the two of them, such as concentricity and co-existence with their children.Now that the marriage contract is broken and the person has left, where can I find it in the vast world?

For the first time in his life, Bai Yu tasted panic.

In the past 300 years, Zou Ling has never left him without saying hello.

Even a hundred years ago, the two of them parted ways suddenly. He stayed in the Demon Race battlefield to clean up the mess, and Zou Ling went to the Demon Race territory to kill the king. At that time, the emergency was so dangerous that it was difficult to tell whether life or death was a matter of life. Zou Ling still rushed to him through the crowd , gave him a bloody and tender hug.

At that time, Zou Ling said softly: "Gui Xu, I urgently need to go to the demon clan to take care of other dregs. The demon clan can't live without you in charge. You can lead everyone to make things right, and I'll go first."

He disagrees.

Zou Ling tapped his forehead lightly on tiptoe, tightly holding the hilt of the Zaogui sword: "Then you finish dealing with the demons, come and pick me up, I'll wait for you."

So he no longer worried in his heart, and worked non-stop for seven days to eliminate the demon clan, killing the demon king with ten thousand swords, and then rushed to the demon king's palace of the demon clan with the lingering hostility, stepped on the ground full of corpses, and blasted away the closed At the gate of the underground palace, one saw Zou Ling sitting in blood and fire.

At that time, Zou Ling was sitting on the jade steps with his hands down and his hair dripping with blood. The first thing he said was to yell at him in shock and anger. Amidst his roars, she rushed towards him, stepping on a bloody flower with every step, and plunged into his arms and hugged him tightly.

When he said "Guess, let's go home", Bai Yu was full of no worries, and only gave in angrily.

It used to be "we", but now it is "you and me", with a clear and distinct panic.

Bai Yu stood at the door of the dilapidated cave in the dawn, and said to himself at a loss: "Where will he go, besides Xiaoyaozong, where else can he live, and besides me, what else can he rely on?" people?"

He racked his brains to search for everything about Zou Ling, about his relatives, his friends, and even his deadly enemy and enemy.

Zou Ling was born in the Xiaoyao Sect since he was a child. His closest relatives are a master and seven senior brothers. However, the elder brother Huai Jin betrayed the sect and colluded with the demons to invade the human race. Zou Ling's relatives were all killed by Huai Jin on the battlefield. massacre.

From then on, Zou Ling was like an orphan until he appeared.

Bai Yu recalled the days when Zou Ling picked him up for recuperation and treatment. At that time, Zou Ling looked at him as if he was looking at the only redemption in the world. Apologizing in a low voice beside him, stubbornly taking care of him.

Later, Zou Ling invited him to form a bond with evasive eyes. At first, he thought it was ridiculous, so he angrily refused.In his heart, if Huaijin and that bastard hadn't colluded with the demons, his master Sword Soul Mountain would not have been slaughtered and overthrown, and Lan Heng would not have been taken away.

Xiaoyaozong is not only a thorn in Bai Yu's side, but also a thorn in the flesh of the cultivation world that is deeply involved in the flames of war.And Zou Ling, the only generational head who managed to survive by stealth, is the enemy of countless monks.

Among the monks, Bai Yu was also included.

Half of his life was retrieved by Zou Ling, and he was invited to make a contract with him, as if he was using the grace of saving his life to force him to submit.It is shameful enough to be rescued by half an enemy, but to be forced to combine with him, it would be better to cut off his head with a sword.

So he yelled at Zou Ling to get lost.

Recalling the clearness at this time, he remembered the teardrops in the man's phoenix eyes that couldn't help but kept rolling, and he also remembered that he came over carefully and said hoarsely: "I know you want to take revenge on the demons, even though I Weak, but I also want to. I always want to find Huaijin to clean up the sect, but I am too weak, and other immortal sects in the cultivation world cannot help Xiaoyaozong. I am really desperate, so Bai Yu...I...I want to I tell you my secret, you can form an alliance with me for early revenge, or you can make my secret public and expose me to tens of thousands of people, this life will not be a good life, let alone a good death."

Bai Yu thought of his pale face when he said "I, Zou Ling, is the most yin furnace cauldron", and also remembered the trembling and sobbing when he cast the forbidden speech technique under his body for the first time in double cultivation, and also remembered why they only had a marriage contract , and there is no reason for the same life contract.

Because at that time he hated Zou Ling.

But had to use him.

Later, 300 years passed, and Zou Ling made him forget his hatred and let him immerse himself in the dream that he thought he would never be separated.

In the past, his relationship with them was a mean "you and me", and he didn't change his words even on the bed where they met at a negative distance.

Zou Ling has always been "we", until he left this letter of He Li, and then he became a cold "Jun and I".

As soon as the day dawned, Huo Hao ran out of the cave with loud strides: "Zou is not away from you!"

Zou Ling sat in a comfortable wheelchair made by himself, hugged the shrunken gray wolf in one hand, and waved briskly with the other: "Hi, good morning."

When Huo Hao saw him, the messy hair on the top of his head drooped, but when he saw the wheelchair he was sitting in, his hair stood up again: "Hey, hey, why are you in a wheelchair? Did you get hurt somewhere?"

Zou Lingfeng told me calmly: "When I killed my elder brother a hundred years ago, I was accidentally infected by his devilish energy, and I had accumulated a lot of serious illnesses, and it was not convenient for my legs and feet to be affected by the devilish energy. Waste of spiritual pet, so I made a chair for myself last night on a whim. Not to mention, your mountain wood is very useful, and I am very comfortable to sit on."

Huo Hao's wide-eyed eyes glanced at him repeatedly, and when he got up, he was completely out of breath, and the boy had an epiphany: "You have become more and more reclusive in the past hundred years, and your bones have become more and more lazy...Is it because of your injury?"

Zou Ling smiled, stretched out his hand and patted his knee lightly: "Maybe it's not called injury, it's called fate."

Huo Hao choked for a long time before he walked heavily in front of him and asked in a low voice, "Why haven't you said anything for a hundred years? Others have misunderstood you, and even I have misunderstood you. Is it fun to be a boring gourd, Master Zou?"

Zou Ling shook his head and nodded again, and said with a smile: "It's not a big deal. It's disgraceful and disgraceful, why do you say it? It's useless to make people sigh and laugh. But now I'm looking down on it, who cares, my wheelchair is no worse than a crane or a horse. , can sit and lie down, it’s comfortable.”

Huo Hao thought for a while and asked, "Does Bai Yu know?"

Zou Ling replied of course.

Not only did he tell Bai Yu, but he also invited him to double practice for one night on the ninth day of each month to relieve the raging demonic energy in his body. It is good for Bai Yu to cultivate well and help him effectively curb the demonic energy in this long century. If it goes on like this, it may not be demonized, but two months ago he found that his legs began to be assimilated by the demonic energy, and he admitted that everything has an end.

Even so, Zou Ling was still lucky, thinking that what he was demonized was only his body that had become stiff, and it would not involve the consciousness of freedom.

But when Bai Yu narrated the things that he took the initiative to seek pleasure but completely forgot, he was very sure that the demonization was not partial, but a complete degeneration of body and soul.

He really didn't want to let himself degenerate into such a humble and filthy existence.

Huo Hao became angry after hearing his answer: "What does he mean? Knowing that you are injured, you still keep running to his junior brother?"

Zou Ling was said to be amused: "What's the connection? I was injured because I was careless, and I was still alive and well. Lan Heng came back but escaped from death, and he still had to bear gossip. What's the point of Bai Yu walking around more?" No, what's more, it's his master's school, Sword Soul Mountain. Ah, you've always fallen for him, but you don't know that Bai Yu has had a hard time these years, he is just a brick, he can move it wherever he needs it, the burden is too heavy."

He really didn't want to become a burden to Bai Yu again, so while his consciousness was still clear, he quickly freed up time and space and returned it to him, so that it made sense for him and Lan Heng to reconnect with each other.

He has been a reluctant Taoist companion for more than 300 years, so he can no longer be so thick-skinned.

Huo Hao looked at him suspiciously: "Buli, you took the initiative to reconcile Li, could it be to become the beauty of others? Let me tell you, there are many human scripts handed down by the Yaozu. Although I don't know many words, I also read them. There are several wonderful goofy story books. I have seen something like you in the story books. Someone who is seriously ill, suddenly contracted a serious disease, or is dying, pretends to be with his lover in order not to make his lover sad. It's too stupid to break away from the break, but in the end, I broke my teeth and swallowed blood myself!"

Zou Ling couldn't breathe with a smile: "What script? Please recommend it to me, and I will read it too."

Huo Hao continued to get to the bottom of it: "You said that I always fell for him, because I think he is cold and indifferent all day long. He may be a hero in the cultivation world, but he is not a small and considerate person. As for you, I I have never heard you say a bad word about him, until now, you still like him very much, right?"

Zou Ling's hearty laugh faded away, and faded into a smile that couldn't reach his eyes: "What are you talking about imaginary? No. Only when you don't like it can you reconcile."

"White Feather is the same."

Zou Ling thought openly, his ex-husband's feelings for him, disgust was at the top, hatred was at the bottom, and helpless misunderstanding was in the middle.

And away is sooner or later.

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