Daozun and I turned the enemy into gay[Jian San]

As soon as Pojun and Yinchangyan went to the fairy road, there was no news. Even though Wan Chuan and sat bald in the pile of official duties with a sad face, it was useless for Hongluan Tianyao to launch a frantic communication talisman on all news channels.

It is reasonable to suspect that they did not go to Xiandao to drink, but went to Xiandao to finish drinking the wine in Xiandao.

After Shu Yao came back from modern times, he saw such a scene.

The high piles of official documents on both sides are quite eye-catching and have a sense of presence even in the glorious and empty hall.

Wan Chuan and the sluggishness contained in the official document were even more contrasted, and he lost his energy with a long sigh.

Shu Yao: "..."

The flow of time in the world of cultivating immortals is not the same as that of modern times. He also slowed down a bit, and then he came out of the more than ten years of modern times and asked, "Where is Pojun?"

Is Breaking the Army the version of a strategy for cultivating immortals? ? ?

Otherwise, how dare you be so big-hearted that you hand over the Mo Dao stall to Wan Chuanhe and run away?

Seeing that Shu Yao finally got out of the customs, Wan Chuanhe certainly would not give up the opportunity to cry.

He lowered his eyebrows and said, "Run away."

Shu Yao: "???"

Where can you go?

Go to the Immortal Dao to change your mind and become a demon again, or run to the abyss to build a harmonious society for the demons?

Wan Chuanhe: "They said they wanted to pursue the love they shared with each other, so they ran off to the immortal world."

At this time, Wan Chuanhe hated him very much.

I hate myself for being a dead house and not going out for ten thousand years.

Even when he wanted to run out to find a touching love as an excuse to actually touch the truth, there was no suitable candidate.

Soon, Wan Chuanhe waved excitedly and said, "Brother! Do you know what this means? Three years ago, I even pursued the secret history of breaking the army and leading the smoke!"

Shu Yao: "..."

Po Jun regards you as a brother, does he know that you treat him that way?

Wan Chuanhe screamed: "This means they are real! The secret history I read is true!"

Shu Yao: "..."

Fortunately, his temper has been restrained in the modern society ruled by law, and he can still restrain his urge to draw his sword and cut people.

Shu Yao said coldly: "Don't call me brother in the future, it's not in line with seniority."

Wan Chuanhe was at a loss: "No, what do you mean by seniority?"

Shu Yao spit out two words lightly in his mouth: "Ancestor."

"..."

Shu Yao looked at the mountain of official documents in front of him, and took a deep breath.

He pressed his forehead to calm down, and the corners of his lips curled up, revealing a smile.

That smile was beautiful and meaningful, but Wan Chuanhe felt a chill in his heart when he saw it for no reason.

Shu Yao: "Pursuing love... It's good. As Po Jun's brother, I can't just watch him lose his place in the Devil's Dao for the sake of love. If that's the case, let Po Jun feel at ease when he comes back. Get him ready."

Wan Chuanhe: "..."

To put it bluntly, Po Jun seemed to be able to settle down in the Demon Dao instead of working hard.

Can rest assured that there are ghosts.

******

Po Jun and Yin Changyan walked along the road and had a very happy life.

They always have endless things to say, and when they have topics, they talk about customs, astronomy and geography, and talk about the world.

When there is no topic, you can scold your friends together.

Yin Changyan: "I used to have three friends, but unfortunately there are only two left."

Po Jun: "I used to have three idiot friends, but now only...wrong—"

He quickly came back to his senses and corrected immediately: "There is not one left."

Yin Changyan respectfully said, "It's the poor army that makes you miserable."

Breaking the military:"……"

With all due respect—

He didn't really want such respect.

Their relaxed rhythm was interrupted by an occasional conversation in the tavern.

Thanks to Gu Chi's brushwork, Yin Changyan's reputation not only spread across the country, but also immortals and demons, comparable to his master Daoxuan Shanzhu, and his portraits were also widely spread.

For example, at this moment, Yin Changyan obviously put away his sword to cover up his cultivation, and the monk who was still chatting with him wondered: "Hey, I would like to ask, are you the first disciple of Upside Down Sword Mountain, Fellow Daoist?"

Coincidentally, a short while before Citing Changyan, they had been chatting passionately about their secret history.

Coincidentally, a few days ago, Yin Changyan had seen the Mountain Lord Order hanging upside down from the top of the city.

Of course he wouldn't reveal his identity, and without changing his face, he said haha: "Fellow Daoist, I'm wrong, I'm Huaishuangjian from Xuanshan."

Po Jun followed up calmly: "Yes, I can prove that I am Gu Chibi from Dazheng Academy."

"Oh oh oh." The man suddenly realized, and said, "It's okay if it's not. According to the disciple of Daoxuan Jianshan who came out to practice, Daoxuanshan took the initiative and said that if his disciple has the face to come back, he will be thrown into the abyss." to farm and feed pigs.”

Citing Changyan: "???"

For a swordsman, is there anything more painful than being forced to be locked up and unable to drink?

Have.

Can't hold a sword.

For a swordsman, is there anything more painful than not being able to hold a sword?

Yes, farming and feeding pigs, seeing Gu Chi's pen, and being written into a storybook.

Sure enough, sword cultivators know sword cultivators.

The master of the inverted mountain is not angry, as long as he is angry, it is a killer move that hits people's deathbed directly. Its cruelty and cruelty made the Po Jun next to him cry of sympathy for Yin Changyan.

The practitioner who spoke couldn't help feeling: "The Lord of Daoxuan Mountain's move is unavoidable... Sigh, it's perfectly normal for immortals and demons to fall in love with each other in today's world. It wasn't the Pojun Envoy who eloped with the head disciple of Daoxuan Sword Mountain some time ago. I didn’t see how the Demon Lord was doing, but he even said that the Pojun Envoy should return to the Demonic Way, and that the registration ceremony is being prepared.”

Breaking the military:"???"

When did Shu Yao leave the test? ? ?

Citing Changyan: "???"

His voice was dry, and he struggled to squeeze out each word from his throat: "The Demon Lord... is it so easy to deceive?"

Do you believe what the secret history writes?

Could it be that the weak and deceitful Bai Tianshu Junior Brother he once knew was not an illusion, but that the Demon Lord was originally stupid and Bai Tian?

Breaking the military:"……"

That brother, you misunderstood Shu Yao's heart too much.

Shocked, they thanked each other and left the restaurant in a hurry.

The practitioners who stayed behind to chat with them slapped their foreheads and muttered in place: "Wait, Xuanshan Huaishuangjian, Dazheng Academy Gu Chibi, shouldn't they all be women?"

So are Huai Shuangjian and Gu Chibi disguised as men, or are men disguised as women?

It is doubtful.

You can discuss and polish it, and write another secret history.

[The world of cultivating immortals matched by this blind man].

******

At the first glance, I heard the thunderbolt from the blue sky leading to long smoke and breaking the army, and I couldn't get rid of my anxiety, so I could only drink to relieve my sorrow.

They were drunk until half drunk.

Citing Changyan with drunken eyes: "To be honest, I had a dream last night. I dreamed that I was sent to a confinement room by my master for a hundred years. I thought this was the worst ending—"

did not expect.

Cruel and merciless, or Daoxuan Shanzhu ruthless and merciless.

It's too late to be an apprentice.

Po Jun also said vaguely: "What a coincidence, I also had a nightmare last night."

He also dreamed of Rang Xuetian, Qi Sha and Shu Yao.

Dreaming of a world worse than a hundred years ago.

Loneliness is everywhere, and grievances are hard to get rid of.

The dark night stretched out night after night, the bright moon was swallowed up by dark clouds, and the vigorous sun that was supposed to rise in the east came later and lower day by day.

It weighed heavily on everyone's heart.

People are in panic and the world is in chaos.

The only exception is a sword.

It's sharp, bright, and indestructible.

Also cold, ruthless, life and death.

Po Jun saw that Shu Yao had killed Xuetian Seven Kills one after another, watched him suppress Gu Sha, and let his complaints boil.

Seeing his smile frozen under the ice and snow of the North, the freshness of the past is also like an old picture of immortals and beauties, dried and faded by the years.

Po Jun will also deliberately provoke some irrelevant conflicts, and take the opportunity to quarrel with Shu Yao from time to time.

It was his one-sided quarrel.

At first, Shu Yao's mood might fluctuate a little, and he would sneer and mock.

In the end, his heart was truly as still as water, without waves.

Even if Po Jun smashed half of the magic palace down in front of his eyes, he would not move his eyelids.

Ask him and say: "You are someone who once meant a lot to me, more important than a magic palace."

Po Jun wanted to laugh.

It turns out that friends who have been friends for hundreds of years, life-and-death friends who have been entrusted with confidence, can also come to a cruel conclusion through a simple trade-off.

He finally left without any contact with Shu Yao.

Shu Yao saw his crimson red clothes faded in the boundless ice and snow, his eyebrows and eyes were normal.

His frosty demeanor has not changed for a long, long time.

Po Jun doesn't hate Shu Yao.

He hates himself.

He didn't know that it was the last time we saw each other.

He heard the nine-nine-eight-one death knell of the magic palace, and saw streamers flying out of Liudao Temple and piercing the sky.

In this blind world, it is the most dazzling color.

That was the third time Po Jun heard the death knell.

When he heard it for the first time, he was the last Gusha Demon Lord, and he only felt that it was a good death, a happy death, and wished he could applaud him.

The second time I heard it, it was from Xuetian.

It is more appropriate to say sad than elated.

That was his former friend, the boy he once knew by heart.

It's a pity that it was beyond recognition later on, and had no choice but to be an opponent.

Shu Yao was also his former friend, and a young man he once knew well.

It is also beyond recognition in another sense.

It was his last friend in this world.

Po Jun understands everything.

Away from the glacier thousands of miles away, with the wind and snow blowing, he smiled in the direction of the magic palace from a distance. The coldness made Xue Hua beside him pause.

Let Xuetian Qisha never really want to kill him.

Shu Yao really wanted to save him.

It's a pity that he has lived his whole life, ups and downs, wandering around, wanting everything, and wanting to be worthy of everything.

In the end nothing was caught.

It only failed the expectations of the old people, and the deep friendship.

******

"never mind."

Po Jun thought for a while, it would be hypocritical and ridiculous to talk about things that are not written down.

"Come and drink."

If you drink too much wine, it is easy to get drunk and chatter without fringe.

Yin Changyan sighed: "Sometimes I look back and think that when I met Po Junshi, it might be the peak of my life."

Po Jun: "Who isn't?"

At that time, the two ways of immortals and demons were still serious.

Immortal Dao practiced conscientiously, while Demon Dao worked diligently.

There are not so many secret history stories, rumors are murdered, and scandals are entangled.

At that time, the Pojun Envoy was still the Pojun Envoy.

The proud son of the immortal family is still the proud son of the immortal family.

There are not so many mirror moon women's clothing, sadomasochistic love, not tolerate the world, elope and run away.

There is a saying that is the voice of Yin Changyan and Po Jun.

If I had known that goodbye would be like this, it would be better not to meet each other for the rest of my life.

"Actually not."

Po Jun said: "After the meeting with Yihuzhu that time, I paid 40 spirit stones and went out in a blink of an eye."

In the past, others accompanied him with Lingshi.

Citing Changyan: "That's right."

It turned out that this ominous omen came so early and so unexpectedly.

Po Jun smiled and said, "But one more time, the 40 spirit stones are still willing."

Yin Changyan: "Who isn't!"

40 spirit stones!

40 million!

Lingshi!

It!