I treat you as a brother "Quickly wear"

weaving webs with love

Xuan Gui sized it up for a while, but didn't see Qin Muye's figure. A huge beast-like figure flashed, and there was a man in black standing in a messy square.

Waving his sleeves to cover up the abyss he had dug out, Xuan Gui frowned and looked at the second senior brother who was speaking: "Hey, where is my apprentice?"

Before the second senior brother could speak, Long Ao pointed to the sky with joy, and said cheerfully: "Here, I was taken away."

Xuangui stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the sky for a long time, everyone stared with bated breath, thinking that Xuangui would set out to save Qin Muye, but saw Xuangui flicked his sleeves: "It's broken, they have formed a large sacrifice formation, it seems that they are going to sacrifice Sacrifice my apprentice. The formation has been activated, and I wake up late."

After finishing speaking, Xuangui walked down the mountain slowly with his hands behind his back.

A mere sacrifice is nothing to be afraid of.Anyway, that kid has abnormal blood and is still a black heart. He sent it to the door by himself, and there is a high probability that he wants to take advantage of someone.

On the contrary, after sleeping for so long by himself, he was really hungry, so he had better go to the human world to find some food as soon as possible.

Chu Lingshan disciple: "..."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, really not understanding.

Is this gone?

Didn't it mean that your old apprentice was sacrificed? If you didn't save people, you just left?

It seems that the head of the sect said that Mr. Xuangui is already outside the secular world and will not interfere with any human affairs.

Xuangui spent too much time recuperating, except for sleeping, he almost never woke up. Even if the Chu Lingshan formation was blown away in these years, he could not be shaken and fell into a deep sleep.

The only time he woke up was because the mountain was different. Xuan Gui woke up for so many years, wandered around in the snow mountain, and felt a little lonely. It happened that someone from the Qin family asked for help, so he went down the mountain and brought back a Qin Muye and threw it in the mountain to grow. Saussurea.

Xuan Gui didn't bother to care about the disturbances in the world of comprehension and the human world, he used his limbs to mend the sky once and saved the Three Realms once, and if he got involved in the affairs of the human race, Xuan Gui would always feel the pain of the newly grown Jio.

All the other mythical beasts in Honghuang have become legends, and there is only one trick for Xuan Gui to live at ease until now: mind your own business less and sleep more.

Especially the things of the human race.

Therefore, although there is a giant Buddha guarding the ground, Chuling Mountain is still a little-known sect.The head of the sect even joked that the old ancestor would not bother to respond even if the entire Chuling Mountain was in danger of being wiped out.

——As everyone knows, a word becomes a prophecy. In the last reincarnation, Chu Lingshan was washed by the blood of the Tianmen Sect, and Xuangui ignored it.

For him, this is the human race killing each other. He has seen too much in millions of years, and he has become numb.

Realizing that his cheap master has woken up, Qin Muye is also a little bit square.

The ancient gods and beasts are very concerned about the movements of the snow mountain. If Xuan Gui finds out that a new powerful god has been bred in the holy mountain, the other party may rush to fight with the snow mountain god.

Qin Muye was worried that Xuan Gui would come after him, but it was rare for the plastic master and apprentice to have a tacit understanding. Qin Muye didn't want Xuan Gui to rescue him, and Xuan Gui didn't bother to save him.

On the contrary, Elder Jin and the others were afraid of side effects, and after reuniting with the Tianmen sect, they activated the sacrificial formation and threw Qin Muye into the formation as a sacrifice.

The cold wind howled, and the ominous red light pierced the sky. Qin Muye hovered steadily in the center of the formation. The demonic bloodline was stimulated.

Only when the blood of the human race is withdrawn, the blood of gods and demons of the ancient Qin family will begin to awaken.

The Tianmen sect spared Qin Muye's life only to control the suppressed demon in the snow mountain.

There is a rumor in the world of comprehension that the souls of the Qin clan come from the heavenly demon, whose body is suppressed under the snow-capped mountains.

But the soul escaped and mixed with Pangu's last power to give birth to the ancient Qin clan. Only by sacrificing all of the Qin clan can the demon soul return to its place before it can come to the world again.

The Heavenly Demon is extremely powerful, and only the Pangu jade plate can control the Heavenly Demon.

The Tianmen sect had obtained the Pangu jade plate a long time ago, so they wanted to resurrect the Heavenly Demon and let the Heavenly Demon be used by them.

Once the ancient god Pangu wiped out the Chaos Heavenly Demon at the cost of his death. Who would have thought that millions of years later, among the human race born from Pangu's body, someone would actually intend to revive the Heavenly Demon.

As a result, the Qin clan was destroyed, and the only member of the Qin clan, Qin Muye, was the carrier of the Tianmen sect dedicated to the demon.

In order to deceive the Heavenly Dao, the Tianmen Sect killed Qin Zhilao, transferred the marriage contract between Emperor Liucheng and the Qin Clan to the Qin Clan and the Heavenly Demon suppressed under the snow-capped mountains, and in this way, dedicated the last Qin Clan to the Heavenly Demon .

It's a pity that the Heavenly Demon was completely gone. After his power disappeared, new gods were born in the snow mountain. They came and went, and the one who made a marriage contract with Qin Muye became the mountain god of the snow mountain.

The memory of the previous life is revived.

When Qin Muye was captured alive and pierced through the lute bone, and his soul was locked in a formation, he finally understood how big the difference is between a mortal who has never practiced and a cultivator.

Elder Jin saw that Qin Muye was not reconciled, so he told him the truth that his spiritual roots had been abolished and his bones had been pulled out.

Many years later, when Qin Muye erased the Tianmen Sect from the Three Realms, more truths emerged.

It turns out that Tianmenzong obtained the so-called Pangu jade plate in a secret place many years ago. Whether it is the method of extracting the Qin family's Tao bone or the sacrificial formation for the resurrection of the demon, they are all recorded in the so-called Pangu jade plate.

After obtaining the Pangu jade plate, Tianmenzong started the plan to revive the demon.Qin Muye was born with a natural vision, and the Tianmen Sect chose him as the last sacrifice.

The demise of the Qin family was just the prelude to everything.

In the snow-capped mountains, a spiritual energy with a bone-chilling chill was drawn in, and the spiritual energy condensed into crystals and poured into Qin Muye's body in the center of the formation.

Outside the formation, all the disciples of the Tianmen Sect saw Qin Muye floating. Due to the large amount of spiritual power injected into his body, countless scars appeared on his body that had never practiced before, and a cloud of blood mist exploded, but the expressions of the people in the formation were calm. It seems that it is about to fly away against the wind.

Elder Jin looked at Qin Muye who had endured unbearable pain, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Pity."

Qin Muye's aptitude is very good, if he is not the Qin family, Elder Jin even wants to accept him as a disciple.

However, Qin Muye belongs to the Qin clan, and as a disciple of the Tianmen Sect, Elder Jin must take the lead in doing these dirty jobs even if his conscience is disturbed in order to fight for resources for his daughter.

After Jin Jin looked at Qin Muye in the formation for a while, he said softly, "Father, should the sect really do this? We said we want to get rid of evil spirits and use living people as sacrifices. Isn't that what evil spirits do?"

In the past, Elder Jin would have comforted his daughter and asked her to serve the sect wholeheartedly, but considering that the Qin clan had already been wiped out through deliberate calculations or unintentional calculations, and Qin Muye had been scheduled to die since birth, Elder Jin was also silent .

After a while.

"Jin'er, the path to longevity is difficult and dangerous. If we don't make up our minds, it will be you, me, or our relatives who will be put on the chopping block in the future. The order of the master must not be disobeyed. This matter, Jin'er , you go to the secret realm to experience more, I will do these things, you must not get involved any more. You should forget about everything in front of you."

Silence spread, and the snowstorm in the snow-capped mountains was getting bigger and bigger. As time passed, a tree of crystal clear pear blossoms suddenly appeared in the heavy snow that covered the sky and the sun.

Pear blossoms appeared one after another, and soon the snowy field was covered with white and delicate flowers.

"he came!"

Fear appeared on Jin Jin's face.

"That's right, that one has come."

The golden light on the top of the snow-capped mountain suddenly appears, and a staircase made of ice crystals is paved from top to bottom, and tall and strong figures are looming.

The man was dressed in red, taller than the average man, with black hair and snow skin, the wind and snow covered the man's appearance, only the long hair like splashed ink was blowing in the wind.

The red clothes are fierce, the wind howls, and the man walks slowly along the ice crystal stairs.

As the person approached, the bone-chilling chill also seeped into the wind and snow.Everyone hurriedly mobilized their spiritual power to keep out the cold, but found that the chill carried by the man in red could not be resisted with spiritual power at all. During the freezing season, it drills into the ice without a strand.

As the person approached, the chill became more and more piercing, Jin Jin and the others turned pale from the cold, and their consciousness began to dim.

The middle-aged monk who presided over the sacrificial ceremony noticed something was wrong, and hurriedly said: "The ancient evil god has been awakened, and the evil god is about to eat. He will use magical powers to draw away the soul. Let's leave first, and don't hinder the evil spirit!"

The sacrifice was successful, but before the red-clothed evil god could reach them, the power contained in the wind and snow had already made everyone unable to resist. The disciples of the Tianmen Sect were afraid that they would be torn apart by the evil god as a snack along with Qin Muye.

Why don't you stop here and wait until the master finds out how to use the Pangu jade plate before subduing the evil god.

The Tianmen sect retreated in a hurry.

At this time, Qin Muye had just removed the last trace of the blood belonging to Emperor Liu Cheng, and let the power of the gods and demons sweep away from his body.

Consciousness flutters in the wind and snow.

"Snow Building..."

The swirling snow blurred vision.

A figure was thrown into the abyss, with white bones protruding from the shoulder blades. The boy looked up with his blood-red eyes—under the abyss, the sky became narrow and unreachable. After struggling for a while, the boy finally passed out.

A group of black wolves were attracted by the smell of fresh human blood, and followed the smell to find the person who had been thrown into the abyss.The boy was dripping with blood, and the white snow was stained red. A wolf sniffed the pungent smell of blood, couldn't bear it anymore, opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards it.

As soon as the wolf jumped up, a branch of pear blossom came through the air, and the flower branch pierced the black wolf's throat. At the same time, a cold shout sounded: "Get out!"

That voice was full of endless chill, and the wolves ran away with their tails between their legs as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

One came on snow.

It was a young man with a beautiful face, the wind and snow clearly did not touch him, but the young man held an umbrella in his hand, and flashed to the unconscious young man, the young man knelt down, and used the umbrella to cover the sky for the dead boy. Snowflakes stained red with wolf blood.

The translucent fingers touched the fainted man's cheeks, gently brushing away the snowflakes from the youth's brows.Just when the hand was about to land on his lips, the boy suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed the young man's wrist.

His eyes were ferocious like a beast, covered with scarlet, and his clenched fingers were so strong that he almost crushed that jade-like hand.

The young man in white didn't move at all, lowered his eyes and said, "Do you want me to help you up?"

The young man's eyes are too far away, like the endless snow-capped mountains behind him, which is not what a mortal should have.

But the faint fragrance of pear blossoms on his body soothed the young man's mind. Once again, the escaped man got up and asked vigilantly, "Who are you?"

Someone raised his hand to brush the snow off the boy's shoulders, and pulled him up from the snow. Before the boy with a cold breath could restrain him, the person restrained the boy with magic, held him on his shoulders, and moved towards the distance. hut all the way.

"A passerby. You are hungry, I will take you to eat something."

Then, year after year, that person clumsily took care of the boy he picked up, and taught him how to practice hand in hand.

The two depended on each other for life, and in the blink of an eye, a hundred years had passed.

Gradually, the wind stopped, the blood of the gods and demons became hotter and hotter, and the vitality was reawakened. The spiritual power contained in the blizzard reshaped Qin Muye's meridians time and time again. , The roar of the heart became more and more intense, and Qin Muye withdrew his thoughts from the memories.

He should go home.

The clear pear blossom fragrance is mixed in the whistling wind and snow, dense and long, with that person's unique breath.

The red-clothed god who came from the depths of the snow-capped mountain landed beside Qin Muye, stretched out his cold fingers, and touched it carefully, the man said in a cold voice: "Human race, are you really, my bride? "

Saying that, that hand poked Qin Muye's cheek again.

Just as he was about to poke him a second time, Qin Muye grabbed the visitor's wrist with lightning speed.

The eyelashes trembled, and the white snow that fell from the god's shoulders was blown off. The reborn man looked at the god who had successfully fallen into the net and smiled slightly.

"Snow Mountain God, Husband, do you like your bride?"

The eyes of the mountain god in red were wide open, and a slight blush appeared on the snow-white cheeks, and the blush quickly spread to the neck. The bride can only call me husband after she kisses and hugs her."

So Qin Muye took the mountain god's hand, pulled him into his arms forcefully, bowed his head and kissed him on the lips.

After the kiss was over, the snow-capped mountain god had turned into a sculpture. Qin Muye raised his hand to wipe off the water stains on the god's lips, and said with a smile, "So, can I become a Taoist couple with you, husband?"