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Long Yuan thought that Qin Muye would hate him to the bone because of what Daogu and Tianmenzong did, but it was not the case. Qin Muye was still an unconscious baby when he was taken away from Daogu, and Tianmenzong also provided professional anesthesia and comprehensive postoperative care. So Qin Muye didn't suffer much pain from stripping his bones.

But Longyuan, who had obtained the bones of Qin Muye, was tortured into a lunatic for life.

Long Yuan was born with extraordinary aptitude, Yao Qing and Jin Jin, who have always been praised, are less than one percent of his cultivation speed.

Because the cultivation talent is rare in ten thousand years, Longyuan was regarded by his father as the best candidate to manipulate the Pangu jade plate.

When Qin Muye was born, Long Yuan already had the cultivation base of the Golden Core. Those cultivation bases were cultivated day and night diligently. However, just after breaking through the Golden Core, Long Yuan had his Dao bone removed and was implanted into a baby. bone.

The difference between Qin Muye and Long Yuan is ten years old, and the implantation of a baby's Tao bone was an unstoppable torture for Long Yuan in his youth.

And the origin of all this stems from his father wanting Tianmen Sect to become the number one sect in the cultivation world.

To put it bluntly, Long Yuan was also a victim.

As for why he came this time...

Qin Muye said bluntly: "Longyuan, I don't hate you. I didn't hate you before, and I don't hate you now. You were imprisoned in the past, and wishful thinking used me as a shackle to imprison you. Now you and I have our own desires, and I lose Yes, I will use my own method to get it back, you don't have to spy on me like this."

"What are you talking about, spying on, tempting? And, you, don't want to see me?"

Longyuan's pupils shrank slightly.

"Do you think you can get rid of me? Impossible, because I don't allow it!"

"Qin Muye, we have long been one body. Even if you want to, you can't get rid of me, just like I can't get rid of your bones. Your fate has been entangled with me since birth! Between you and me , I should have the final say!"

Long Yuan was furious for a moment, his body was boiling with aura, and the hot spring water was almost boiled.

The white mist rose, blurring Long Yuan's face, and Qin Muye saw the increasingly strange lines at the end of his eyes.The water vapor stained Long Yuan's slightly drooping eyelashes, quickly condensed into water droplets, and slid down his face.

At first glance, it looks like the madman is crying.

However, that is just an illusion.

What was in front of him was Long Yuan, the Long Yuan who had been dormant for a hundred years, played with the entire Three Realms under applause, and used Qin Muye to break free from the shackles of the Pangu jade plate.

This man who was destined to become the nightmare of countless people looked at Qin Muye through the water mist, the corners of his lips were raised high, his eyes were happy and content, only his voice was hoarse and sinister.

"You ask for something because of the woman you married? What about me? No one has ever asked me if I want your bones. You just say you don't hate me. Are you pitying me?"

Qin Muye didn't understand what the lunatic was thinking. He said indifferently, "I have pity on you? Why should I be pitiful? The Tianmen Sect and the monks should go to pity the mortals who may be wiped out at any time."

The breeze blew past, and the lingering water vapor was blown away, and Longyuan's body in the hot spring trembled. He leaned against the edge of the pool, and stretched his arms to hold Qin Muye.

But Qin Muye took a step back and avoided the opponent again.

"Look, you clearly hate me, but you hypocritically say you don't hate me, Qin Muye, you are so hypocritical."

Long Yuan rubbed his fingertips, and smiled while holding his chin.

Qin Muye, who was used to the other party turning his face like a book: "..."

What did he say, Long Yuan was indeed quite accomplished in changing his face.

"That's what you say. It's really up to you now, I can't beat you, and you even want to occupy my bath."

Qin Muye and Longyuan met each other's eyes.

Long Yuan always hides his thoughts, like wearing a perfect mask, but after hearing Qin Muye's sarcasm at this time, it is difficult for him to maintain his pretended indifference.

The smile disappeared, and Longyuan's expression was extremely irritable. He stretched out his hand to tear open the wound that had just begun to heal, and roughly sprinkled the medicinal powder on the wound.

The wound was bleeding again.

Long Yuan lowered his head, his wet long hair covered his face in a shadow, and he didn't bother to put on an appearance in front of Qin Muye any more, so he said in a strange tone, "Poor? Who knows who is the poor guy in this world?" , but it’s not you, and naturally it can’t be me.”

Daogu, scheming, and Tianmenzong are the deadlock between the two of them.

Long Yuan scooped up the warm water with his hands to wash away the blood stains on his shoulders.

Did he want Qin Muye's bones? With those bones, he changed from a living person to a vassal of Pangu's jade plate, and became a tool for Tianmenzong to realize his ambition.

However, Long Yuan thought, why should he spend his whole life to fulfill that absurd and pitiful ambition for his father?

He couldn't tolerate him not wanting him, because he was too weak, even if he became the youngest Golden Core cultivator, he still couldn't resist the mission imposed on him by the sect.

It's really sad.

As Long Yuan thought about it, Qin Muye in front of him gradually became a little distorted. He became a taciturn human child when he first met, with clear and indifferent eyes, which made Long Yuan feel a little funny.

But soon, the child turned into a teenager sitting in the formation covered in blood.

Next, the Qin Muye in front of him was distorted into a poor young man lying in the pool of blood unable to move, unable to even make a sound.

A weeping corpse.

Is that really Qin Muye?

How could Qin Muye cry? When he broke his calf bone, he was still able to restrain him with a dagger, and even called soldiers to imprison him.Even when the young human prince was interrogating him, he gracefully straightened and fixed the broken leg bones.

Even if he is attacked by an assassin, he can kill the assassin alone, and then scrape off the flesh pierced by the poisonous arrow without any hassle.

Long Yuan thought that Qin Muye was born unable to cry, he was so miserable, desperate, struggling, but growing proudly.

Since it wasn't Qin Muye, who could it be that was crying silently in the pool of blood?

Long Yuan remembered.

It turned out that the boy who was full of resentment in despair and cried because of pain was himself!

Obviously, he is a talented monk who is golden and precious, and the young master of Tianmen Sect. He has formed a golden core without a weak crown. Everyone is congratulating him. He is so proud that he even thinks that he can lead Tianmen Sect to his father. Hope for brilliance.

However, it only takes an instant to fall from the clouds to the abyss.

"Pfft—" Long Yuan felt a sweetness in his throat, and sprayed a mouthful of blood into the pool.

"Hey! Long Yuan, what's the matter with you?" Qin Muye's worried voice faintly echoed in his ears.

"It's so strange, I actually vomited blood." Long Yuan raised his hand to wipe away the blood stains on his lips, his big and clear cat pupils bent, and in an instant, the inherent evil spirit thickened into messy feathers. Fly around wantonly.

Qin Muye noticed that Long Yuan's expression was wrong, he knelt down, raised his hand to hold Long Yuan's wrist, and quickly injected a wave of spiritual power: "Long Yuan, stabilize your Dao heart."

Long Yuan raised his head, his lips were stained with blood, which made his complexion paler, like fresh snow under the morning sun.

"Dao Xin, what is Dao Xin? Hush——little brat, let me tell you a secret, I don't have Dao Xin, and I don't need Dao Xin."

Long Yuan's seemingly clear but full of calculation eyes were full of light, and there were faint blood lines permeating from the eyes.

It is indeed a sign of obsession.

Qin Muye tightened his fingers, trying to wake up the other party: "Longyuan!"

"Qin Muye...haha, Qin Muye! I knew you, I knew it back then, son of the Qin family! Master Qin, do you know that the taste of blood is bitter? Bitter and astringent, like a wriggling worm It's really disgusting to get into the nose and throat with the same presumptuousness."

Tears welled up in Longyuan's eyes.

Qin Muye's jaw tightened, and he mobilized the spiritual power that he had not yet fully subdued, and drew a heart-purifying mantra on Longyuan's chest.

He knew what Long Yuan was talking about, so he couldn't vent his anger on this person.

A monk at the golden core stage, who wants to transplant the Dao bone of a young child, must be sealed in the hot animal blood in the state of the living dead, and supplemented with countless spirit stone medicinal materials, so that the Dao bone can be completely restricted during the growth process of the Dao bone. Live the growth of the monk's body.

The spiritual power will be forced into the meridians, and every movement of the spiritual power is like a sharp knife. If it is not for the determination, the cultivator will be tortured and go crazy after being submerged in the blood pool for several hours.

And Long Yuan was locked in the blood pool by his biological father for a full ten years, and it was not until the transplanted bone was born to merge with his body that Long Yuan ended the torture.

Ten years of torture is enough to destroy anyone's mind in the world, so it's not surprising that Longyuan will become a lunatic.

However, why did Long Yuan, who was not possessed at the beginning, show signs of becoming possessed?

Qin Muye flipped through the memories about Longyuan that were almost forgotten.

When Qin Muye was captured by the Tianmen Sect in the previous life, Long Yuan happened to be sent to the secret realm to practice. The Tianmen Sect had great ambitions and wanted to use the Pangu jade plate to control the entire secret realm. Was scratched by the dragon spirit in the secret realm.

Long Ling's attack was accompanied by poison and spiritual pollution. Long Yuan wanted to leave Tianmen Sect a long time ago, but at the right time, he was possessed by a playful spirit, and the fake Long Ling's attack seriously injured him. After returning to Tianmen Sect, he fell into a coma for several months.

The timing of Long Yuan's appearance this time coincided with the time when he was seriously injured and comatose in his previous life, and the wound on Long Yuan's shoulder was indeed a dragon's paw print. Originally, Qin Muye saw his calm expression and thought that he was acting in a coma in his previous life. Thinking that Longyuan's injury would be so serious.

The speed at which Qin Muye drew the heart-cleaning mantra was getting faster and faster.

"Pure Heart Curse...ha..."

Long Yuan wanted to laugh at Qin Muye for actually learning the most basic spells, and wanted to show Qin Muye a really powerful spell, but just as he raised his hand, another mouthful of blood spewed out.

The black pattern spread from the left wrist to Long Yuan's heart, his body shook, and his complexion was instantly frozen to the point of freezing.

"It's uneasy again, mere Longling, do you really think I can't do anything to you? Damn it, I've been waiting for two years, what a disappointment."

Qin Muye's eyebrows twitched: "Have you subdued the Dragon Spirit in Heshan Secret Realm?"

The author says:

The article is updated daily, at most double. If a little angel sees the irregular update, there is no need to open it, because it is not an update, but the author is catching bugs.

I have tried my best to catch bugs before posting this article. However, because of dazzled and careless eyes, the author can’t help but continue to modify some small details to catch bugs.

Therefore, it will cause false updates, and the frequency of catching bugs has increased significantly recently, so I would like to inform the little cuties that it is not adding updates, not adding updates, but the author's daily revisions!

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