I, scum gong, never adore Master

The infatuation of a mortal is nothing.

Philip has been imprisoned in Yun Miao for several days.

He thought that Zhong Lize would torture him like before, but since he forced him to eat that day, he has never been violent to him again.

He was tied up in Nuo Da's golden palace by a slender silver chain. Zhong Lize was busy most of the time, but whenever he was free, he would come to see him.

At the beginning, I would tell him what happened outside.

About Jiang Ye who was taken captive to the lotus temple, about Yun Jianfeng being murdered, being mistaken for a demon by the world, and about the great changes in the current world of cultivating immortals.

Philip didn't want to listen to him, but he was very eager to know what was going on outside.

But since he mentioned Xiao Qingteng again, Zhong Lize's expression changed again, Philip thought he would abuse him.

But those violent scarlet eyes stared at Feifei for a long time, and in the end it was Panasonic's creaking fist, which didn't hit him violently, and didn't continue to say anything to hurt him.

It's just that most of the time when I come here, I'm silent and just sit there quietly looking at Philippe.

It was hard to be stared at by hawk-like eyes, but for Philip, it was a relief that this person was not close to him.

The door of the main hall was pushed open, and sunlight leaked into the room.

Feifei's heart skipped a beat. He thought Zhong Lize was coming again, and shrank nervously to the corner of the bed.

There was no sound of footsteps, but a wheelchair was approaching in the backlight.

After his eyes gradually adapted to the light coming in from outside the door, Philip stared at the young man entering the hall and was stunned for a long time.

The young man was sitting in a wheelchair, and the wheelchair was slowly approaching under the control of spiritual power. His blue shirt was washed and looked a bit old, hanging loosely on the young man's lean body, making him look a bit weak.

Philip did not know this man, nor had he seen him.

The young man glanced over the crisp silver chain, landed on Feifei, and sighed with some regret.

"I didn't expect that the ancient auspicious beasts from ten thousand years ago would still have their descendants alive. Now...you are really wronged."

Philip was a little confused, he didn't know what the other person meant, but he naturally knew that since ten thousand years ago, before the gods ascended to nine heavens, all the ancient auspicious beasts like him had all withered, and he didn't know if he still had it for so many years. Others of the same kind.

When Zhong Lize captured him for the first time, Feifei thought he was greedy for his identity, after all, the ancient auspicious beasts were too rare, but later, in Zhong Lize's complicated and contradictory eyes, he finally knew that was not the case.

Zhong Lize's eyes were paranoid, fierce, and lustful.

Some expressions seem to want to possess him as if they want to possess a rare item, while some inadvertently revealed emotions are more like...

like...

Fei Fei couldn't be sure, because he had seen that kind of emotion when Yun Jian looked at Jiang Ye.

Shocking, unbelievable.

He couldn't believe it, wishing he was wrong.

The man in the wheelchair looked at him with pity: "I will send you away, this matter should never involve you."

The instinct of divine beasts has always been very accurate, and Philip could smell out that the person who came was not malicious, but he was still a little timid and cowering because he had been in a state of mental tension for a long time.

"You...will you help me? Who are you? Can you let me meet Fujito."

The young man sighed, raised his palm, and a force that seemed to not exist in the world sucked the chains around Fei Fei's ankles. Hearing a "click", the chains, which could be called an artifact, were completely broken.

Philip was shocked, as if he completely believed in the young man in front of him.

The young man said: "Leave quickly, find a place to hide in a deep mountain, and practice hard. He doesn't have time to look for you now. You don't have to be afraid of being restrained by the master-slave contract on you. As long as he dies, the contract will naturally be released."

In front of him, the young man was covered in illnesses, covered his lips and coughed, and seemed very sure that Zhong Lize would die.

Philip didn't know who he was, but there was always an inexplicable sense of intimacy, which made Philip gradually let go of his vigilance.

Refusing to leave, Philip asked persistently in a low voice, "Where is Teng Teng? I want to take him along."

"Is it Tongxiu's divine vein?" The young man smiled: "He is different from you. His transformation of spiritual wisdom is purely accidental and does not conform to the laws of heaven. The final outcome should be to return to Tongxiu and turn into mountains and rivers. "

With red eyes, Philippe shook his head violently.

I think what he said is wrong!

Knowing that he could not persuade the other party, he suppressed his conflicting heart and looked at the young man gratefully: "Thank you for helping me, but can you tell me where he is? I... I can save him myself!"

"Oh? How do you save it?"

The lips of the young man in front of him were not opened, and a sinister voice came from the temple door. The light that leaked in through the slightly opened door was half covered, and half of the shadow fell on Philip's face.

He looked over the young man's shoulder and looked towards the door, his pupils shrank suddenly with instinctive fear.

The visitor was dressed in white, and his appearance was second to none in the world.

Zhong Lize had just seen those celestial beings who were expensive, with Yunjiao's face on their faces, the coldness and dust that they had pretended all over their bodies had not completely dissipated, and because the eyes staring at Feifei were extremely ferocious, so they looked very weird. Very contradictory.

His eyes swept over the broken silver chain, and then he touched Philip's empty ankle.

Zhong Lize suddenly curled his lips into a chuckle, stepped forward quickly, stretched his arms around Fei Fei, and said in a calm and affectionate voice, "Baby, where do you want to go?"

The little cat was trembling all over, and the instinctive fear made him unable to say a word.

A pair of wet eyes overflowing with fright looked at the young man in the wheelchair pitifully.

Zhong Lize narrowed his eyes slightly: "Brother, what kind of genius doctor did you meet? Broken bones won't affect you from twisting off the magic weapon. If you can touch it here, your broken brain will be cured?"

The coercion was released, and Zhong Lize's cultivation was hovering between the transcending tribulation and the Mahayana period!

Zhong Lize had been transformed by Feng Wuyou, not only his body became more and more like the Immortal Venerable of Shenyin Peak, but also his cultivation base was so close that people couldn't see the clue.

Once the coercion of the strong was spread out, even Fei Fei, who was a descendant of the ancient beast, couldn't help frowning in discomfort, and Zhong Lize patted him on the back again, lowering the pressure on Fei Fei, which made him feel better.

But the elder brother Jun Heng who is sitting in a wheelchair in front of him is different.

He just glanced at Zhong Lize calmly, this indifferent look made Zhong Lize angry.

He is so familiar with this look!

His mother who died of illness at an early age looked at him like this.

Tell him: "Son, accept your fate, you don't have the luck to become a proud person in the world, your father is a fairy, but your mother is just a mortal who will live, grow old, get sick and die, her blood is irreversible, you are destined not to have that chance, accept your fate... ..."

His father, who never looked down on him, also treated him in the same way.

Tell him: "Don't say you are my son, because your mother died of illness and you are lonely, I will keep you in Yunmiao, and you can help Yuan'er take care of the Tianji Pavilion in the future, don't cross the line, You have to understand your identity, you are different from Heng'er..."

Endless flames of anger ignited from the bottom of my heart.

He once looked up at the most outstanding elder brother in his father's eyes, from envy and longing to later anger and unwillingness.

Later, he no longer had to look up at him, or even look at the other's legs that could no longer stand up, and the pride hidden under his compassionate gaze finally blossomed into a sinful flower.

Obviously has replaced him as chief.

But there are still so many people saying: "Ah, the senior brother back then, he was amazing and a well-deserved son of heaven, but now this... chief? Tsk tsk, it's not as good, after all, it's a bit worse."

Mingming has already stood beside his father and has become his only proud disciple.

But the father still sighed: "If your eldest brother is doing well now, he will not do anything wrong in this matter..."

Although Zhong Lize imitated the appearance of a big brother, he treated others with humility, gentleness and courtesy.

Although his cultivation base is not as good as his, but he works so hard, even at the expense of taking the edge of his sword.

but……

Everyone still compares him with the senior brother, including her senior sister...she is also more partial to the senior brother.

"Junheng, you've fallen into the mud, you're already like this, why do you still have to fight for something?" Zhong Lize gritted his teeth and looked at the motionless elder brother, and tightly hugged Feifei's slender waist : "Are you going to rob me again? Are you going to rob him?"

Jun Heng looked at the half-mad person in front of him, and breathed a sigh of relief: "You think too much, what you want, what you are afraid of being snatched by others, is never what I want."

"What did you say you?!"

Zhong Lize was going to be driven crazy.

He has been striving for something for many years, but he never cares about it in the eyes of the other party. His efforts are like a joke in the eyes of others.

He can't stand it!

Jun Heng squinted at him: "Now you have everything, imprisoned and tortured your own biological father, and got the whole of Yun Miao, but you ask yourself, is it you who got all of this? With this face, you use someone else's Do you find it interesting to trade your status for respect, and sell your soul for supreme cultivation?"

"Why is it boring?"

Zhong Lize stared at him unwillingly with those red eyes dripping with blood: "Whatever is in my hand is mine!"

"But you stole the identity of the Immortal Venerable from Shenyin Peak."

"It's just for temporary use! When everything is settled, I will be myself again!"

"Be yourself?" Jun Heng sneered, the laughter was not loud, but it was full of endless ridicule: "Oh? How are you going to be yourself? Tell the world that you are not the Immortal Venerable of Shenyin Peak, but the The chief disciple who came up as a substitute?"

"you--"

He really angered Zhong Lize, filled the hall with murderous intent and hostility, and made Philip extremely uneasy.

Feifei said to Junheng in fear: "Stop talking, you go! You go!" Then he turned to Zhong Lize and said, "I didn't leave, I won't go, you let him go, you let him go .”

"You know him? Are you familiar with him?"

"Why do everyone around me protect others?"

The flames of jealousy and anger entangled and climbed to the heart, Zhong Lize's eyes were red, he pinched Fei Fei's waist fiercely, and his ferocious voice struggled out of his throat like a beast: "Even a person you don't know, you You have to protect them, but you just refuse to let me go, what are you—"

"what……"

The kitten hurt from being pinched, and a pair of wet and broken eyes hit Zhong Lize's eyes. No matter how much anger he had, he couldn't bear to vent to him.

But others are different!

The spiritual flame that was faked into the Nirvana Fire in the palm of his hand suddenly burned and turned into a condensed long sword.

With hatred and anger, he wanted to pierce into Junheng's chest, straight to his heart, to make this person who witnessed his shame and ridicule him completely wiped out, leaving no strength in this blow, and vowed to end the opponent's life and completely defeat him The other party's soul, don't give him a chance to reincarnate!

"Pfft -" a sound!

The long sword condensed by the ferocious spiritual flow, with burning white fireworks, pierced through the flesh and blood.

But the long sword burning with flames did not penetrate Jun Heng's body, but...

"Sister!!"

The flames burned a scorched black hole in his back, and the blood gurgling out was smoked into a dark color.

Ji Yuan didn't know how long she had listened to their conversation in the hall, and she ran out from somewhere suddenly. She crawled in front of the wheelchair and lay on Jun Heng's lap, with blood dripping down the corners of her lips and onto Jun Heng's palm.

Her face was pale, but she smiled and said to Jun Heng: "I don't even know, you... have been hiding it from me."

"Uh..." Jun Heng was speechless, his eyes never wavered for anyone, but his body reacted instinctively, his warm palm caressed the side of the woman's face, his lips trembled and opened and closed several times , but could not say a word.

What to say?

Said he didn't mean to lie to you?

No, he just hid it from her on purpose, he hid it from everyone.

"Senior Sister...Senior Sister! You...Why are you..."

Zhong Lize rushed over and lifted Jun Heng's hand.

This blow spared no strength, it was a sure-fire move, and there was no room for change. He hugged Ji Yuan and fell to the ground, knowing that it was useless, but he continued to pour spiritual power into Ji Yuan's wound.

Ji Yuan's eyes gradually became dizzy, and she stared at Jun Heng, who had drooping eyelashes and said nothing, for a long time.

Look at his sane appearance.

Looking at him, he was so cold and emotionless, like a carved wood soul.

It was Zhong Lize's voice calling her hoarsely next to her ear, and she regained her weak consciousness.

Wen Run's gaze was the same as before, it was the senior sister looking at the junior brother, at the child she had brought up since she was a child, at the child she had no ability to control and led him astray.

Ji Yuan lay in his arms and said weakly: "Ah Ze, don't continue to hurt others, you...let me be the last person you kill, and from now on...don't kill anyone again, okay?"

Blood overflowed from her chest and poured into her throat, and she swallowed with difficulty.

Touching Zhong Lize's cheek with her fingertips, she frowned deeply: "This face is not suitable for you, our Aze doesn't look like this...you...you...be yourself, don't be someone else."

"Uh..." What kind of guilt and inner torture?

Zhong Lize looked at the senior sister who brought him up like a mother and a senior sister, but now he is completely different, and he is no longer the Aze who would chase after his senior sister to beg for candy.

He didn't know how to answer her.

He has come to this point, and he can't go back, and he can't promise anything.

It's just that her eyes were red, and she looked unwillingly at Ji Yuan's face that was gradually losing its color.

She was the only one who didn't look down on him or treat him coldly.

After his death, she fainted from heartache, and after learning of his life, she still treated him tenderly and never looked down on him.

Ji Yuan's vision was already blurred, she knew she was going to die, and seeing Zhong Lize opening and closing lips that couldn't make promises, she sighed suddenly, and slowly closed her eyes.

Everything, never by her resistance and rejection.

She is just an ordinary disciple of Yunmiao Mountain, she just stays in the Tianji Pavilion forever, doing what she should do, she can't change anything, she can only do her best to treat the people she cares about.

Life goes by too fast.

At this last moment, she lost her sense of hearing, looked at Zhong Lize and shed tears, kept calling her "Senior Sister", and looked at the man in the wheelchair with his eyelashes drooping and silent all the time.

The fundus of the eyes is like ice, like frost.

Not like a mortal, but like a god who has no heart or desire.

The infatuated love of a mortal is nothing in front of Jun Heng, he watched her show her final affection for him, and then closed those soft eyes like autumn water completely.

Ji Yuan died.

Died between the two people she cared about most in her life, even though at the last moment, she finally knew who the one she loved was.

but……

A mortal's infatuated love can be as vigorous as a flame, or it can be as tender as a sea of ​​clouds.

Even a god who has no heart or desire is not qualified to deny her.

You don't have to accept it, you don't have to be tempted, but Ji Yuan knows that he understood the obsession that was finally revealed in her eyes, and she finally let him know her...

"She's dead, she's dead!! You killed her!"

Jun Heng's drooping eyelashes trembled a few times, he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, only the cold frost and snow and the unparalleled pity for everything in the world remained.

The man's calm and emotionless voice echoed in the hall.

"Zhong Lize, she told you to turn around."

"Senior sister, I can't go back, Aze is already dead..."

Zhong Lize hugged Ji Yuan, gently laid her flat on the bed, and pulled out almost all the hidden artifacts in his universe bag, and wrapped them around Jun Heng's body one after another.

"She doesn't want me to kill you, so you can stay here with her."

As he spoke, the tears in his eyes had dried up, and his scarlet eyes were fixed on Feifei: "You want to stay with me, whether you live...or die, follow me to the Lotus Temple."

The door of the temple was closed heavily.

Zhong Lize took Fei Fei to the Guanlian Temple. At the same time, the life-and-death contract concluded between Yun Jian and Jiang Ye finally penetrated the barrier of the Tianji glass mirror and sensed the place where Jiang Ye was.

This is not a short distance. After Yun Jian loosened another God-Suppressing Nail and released his divine power, within half a cup of tea, he instantly appeared on the Nuo Dao Field of Qulian Temple.

Using Jiang Ye as a bait to invite you into the urn is very effective against Yun Jian.

As soon as he appeared here out of thin air, he saw rivers of blood flowing all around him, stumps everywhere, among countless casualties, those disciples who survived the disaster stared at him through gritted teeth.

"Dog thief! Demon! Devil! What are you going to do again?!"

"Haven't you killed enough people?"

"Why do you still have the face of the Immortal Venerable? Is it because the real face is too ugly and you dare not show it to others?!"

What did he do?

There was a lot of noise outside the dojo, and the sound of footsteps approaching indicated that a large number of people from the immortal sect were pouring in here.

Yun Jian looked dimly, frowning as he looked at the dark and moving heads.

Almost all the people from all sects gathered together, and they all looked angrily at Yun Jian, at the crimes all over the floor, and at the wounded and dying disciples accusing Yun Jian of his crimes.

very noisy……

Yun Jian pursed his lips, closed his eyes lightly, and then opened them again.

He knows it all.