Disciple's rebellion

Mi Chen took out a handkerchief, and gently wiped off the sweat on Ning Jie's forehead.

Fu Song took the medicine and said to Mi Chen who was sitting on the bed: "Brother, you should rest for a while, I will take care of him."

Mi Chen paused for a moment.

Fu Song naturally noticed Mi Chen's pause, and she pursed her lips: "Brother, I won't touch him." She was afraid that Mi Chen would not believe it, so she continued: "You know, I have repeated many times in order to write this book. How many illnesses I suffered, and how much discomfort I had to endure to complete it. He is a character that I have spent many years creating, and I... really like him."

Mi Chen stood up, raised his hand to stroke Fu Song's hair lightly like before, and said, "Don't force yourself."

he knows.

His younger sister still can't accept that her brother who is indomitable in the sky has fallen in love with a man.

And that man was a character created by her alone!

If he knew that Ah Song liked the character he created, he would not agree.

However, now he is the one who fell in love with Ning Jie.

Like is like.

There is no way to stop this heart that is so happy to see him and run to him.

Fu Song closed his eyes.

After a long time, she whispered: "Brother, I didn't force myself." She paused and continued: "I didn't restore your memory in this world because I was afraid that you would not be able to bear it, not to tear you apart. As I said before , It is easy for me to kill him."

Speaking of this, Fu Song raised his eyes to look at Mi Chen, and said seriously: "Brother, there is nothing more important than you in this world."

Mi Chen lowered his eyelashes and said, "I'm sorry."

Fu Song shook her head lightly: "There is nothing sorry between brothers and sisters." She glanced at Ning Jie and pressed her lips tightly, "You will fall in love with someone sooner or later, but this person happens to be a man."

I have already...prepared for you to leave me.

I am your sister, you have suffered all your life because of me, I can't drag you to go to hell any longer.

Mi Chen wanted to say thank you, but he knew that Fu Song didn't want to hear that.

Can only be silent.

Fu Song said softly: "Brother, go and rest for a while, I will take care of this place with Yanxin. Next, there will definitely be a big battle."

Hearing what Fu Song said, Mi Chen asked the doubts in his heart, "Recently, some demon cultivators have been invading the human world frequently, but Ah Jie clearly ordered that the demon world and the human world should not invade each other. It has been maintained, why does this happen?"

Moreover, it seems that they are all here for themselves.

Fu Song's face also showed seriousness, she said in a deep voice: "Brother, do you still remember the boss set up in my book?"

Mi Chen nodded: "I remember, it was Qiu Xiu. But wasn't Qiu Xiu already killed by Ah Jie?"

Fu Song said solemnly: "I suspect that he is not completely dead." She glanced at Ning Jie, and continued: "Since Qiu Xiu became the Demon Lord, he has become more suspicious, suspecting that anyone can usurp the Demon Lord like him." He is afraid of death, so he must have left a lot of points|body to live for him."

Mi Chen's complexion also became heavy: "A Song, are you sure?"

Fu Song nodded: "Although this world was created by me, it also has its own logic." She raised her eyes and looked at Mi Chen, "Brother, don't you ever doubt that Wang Zhen lived in Rushan since he was a child? Man, after falling into the devil, how can he create such a powerful blood river repentance?"

Mi Chen immediately understood what Fu Song meant: "You mean it's a clone of Qiu Xiu?"

Fu Song replied: "I knew something was wrong at the time, but Ning Jie's death attracted too much attention. I was afraid of being exposed, so I cautiously contacted Jiang Li and asked her to take Wang Zhen's blood secretly. After his blood was condensed, Turn it into the blue bead unique to our Biluo clan."

Fu Song continued: "I have hidden all the members of our Biluo clan in Gengwu. In the world of mortals, the only children born to Biluo and the human race are you and me. How could there be Cangzhu appear on Wang Zhen?"

There is only one answer——Wang Zhen is the avatar who lost Qiu Xiu's memory.

Mi Chen frowned: "Then why did he take my blood?"

Fu Song closed his eyes and sighed softly: "Brother, you know, the blood on your body is the only fruit that can relieve the suffering of chaos. If you kill you, the bloodline will be broken, and the demons will no longer have the possibility of becoming a fairy. The only way for them to get rid of the suffering of chaos is to follow Qiu Xiu and destroy the human world and completely open the door to the heaven. Become immortals and get rid of the suffering."

"He is taking your blood now, just to prepare for reaching the Heavenly Gate."

Mi Chen frowned even tighter: "A Song, do you think Qiu Xiu already knows that I am in Liangling now?"

Fu Song nodded heavily: "Before he suspected that you were in Liangling, he had been sending Xiaomo to sneak in to test, but was stopped by Bai Wei and Guijing. After the night wandering girl, he has confirmed that you are not only resurrected, but also in Liangling. mausoleum."

Speaking of this, Fu Song looked at Mi Chen: "Brother, this matter is no small matter, if it is not handled well, it will be a recurrence of what happened six years ago."

Mi said heavily, "I know."

He turned to look at Ning Jie, his gaze became more serious.

Fu Song naturally understood Mi Chen's mood.

I thought they could finally stay together, but I didn't expect another Qiu Xiu to come out halfway.

The joy of the reunion just disappeared at this moment, leaving only the depression and heaviness before the war.

Fu Song said softly: "Brother, don't worry. The ending will be what you want."

Mi Chen looked at Fu Song suddenly, and said sharply: "What are you going to do! Song, as long as I am still alive, I will never allow you to do stupid things behind my back!"

Fu Song shook his head faintly: "Our brothers and sisters are finally reunited, how could I rush to die."

At this time, Guijing lightly knocked on the door and said, "Qingfeng, the sect master wants to see you."

Fu Song said softly: "Brother, you go there, it's time for you to see Bai Wei. Leave Ning Jie to me."

Mi Chen also knew that he needed to see Bai Wei now to discuss Qiu Xiu with him, but...his sister and lover...

The two looked at each other, and Mi Chen was defeated: "There must be a solution to Qiu Xiu's matter, but you must not do stupid things."

Fu Song showed a faint smile: "Well, I know."

Mi Chen pursed his lips tightly, but he couldn't make Bai Wei wait for too long.

So he dropped a barrier and said, "Wait for me."

Fu Song smiled lightly and said, "Okay."

After Mi Chen left, Fu Song came to the bedside with the medicine in his hand, and said softly, "You heard everything, right?"

Ning Jie opened his eyes, slowly propped himself up, and looked at Fu Song with complicated eyes.

Fu Song handed the medicine to Ning Jie and said, "Drink it."

Although her voice was not as warm as Mi Chen's, it was also much less cool than before.

Ning Jie took the medicine and drank it down.

Fu Song is not surprised that Ning Jie is mentally prepared.

However, she was still a little curious about how Ning Jie noticed it.

Fu Song asked: "You are not surprised, why?"

Ning Jie put the medicine bowl aside, and said: "Master once reminded me that there is something wrong with your surname, but he didn't mean to mislead me, but wanted to tell me secretly what he was going to do, but... I really mean it. What was found."

When Ning Jie went to investigate Fu's surname, he already knew that the two surnames Mi and Chu came from the Fu surname and had the same root and origin.

Although he had already guessed at that time, he still found it difficult to accept the facts in front of him.

Ning Jie came to Xueqiu Mountain in a trance.

Looking at the white snow, he suddenly remembered the motto left by Mother Xueqiu.

Ning Jie thought for a while, and then planned to climb Xueqiu Mountain for the third time.

Obviously, Ning Jie is still not a predestined person, but unexpectedly, after the spirit beast attacked him, he would retaliate even more damage.

Ning Jie really couldn't remember what happened after the spirit beast attacked them when he was young, but he was deeply impressed by the backlash after the spirit beast attacked them for the second time.

Ning Jie said softly: "Afterwards, I started to replace Ah Chen as a sacrifice, but I also worried that ordinary people like Gao Long would be greatly hurt, so I went to set up the formation with Zhiru and the others."

It was too late, Gao Long's son kindly invited them to stay overnight, and Ning Jie also wanted to pay homage to Gao Long, so he stayed overnight in Gao Long's old thatched cottage.

At night, a demon soldier suffered from chaos. Just as Ning Jie was about to cut his own blood, he saw Gao Long's son pouring herbs into the demon soldier.

After lingering, the magic soldier returned to normal.

Chu Xin was curious and asked what kind of herbal medicine it was, and how could it relieve the suffering of chaos?

Gao Long's son didn't hide it, and told him directly that it was the herb that their ancestors begged from a white-haired fairy from a mountain.

However, this herb is very precious, and only one plant is born every ten years.

Ning Jie immediately thought of Mother Xueqiu.

After returning to the Demon Realm, he carefully searched for records about this medicinal herb in the Demon Realm.

Gao Yi is a fallen fairy, and the news that he got herbs to relieve the pain of chaos must not be hidden from the demons who pay attention to him from time to time.

Now that the demons knew about it, they could either take the herb from Gaodao, or follow Gaodao's footsteps.

The demons can't beat Gaodu, so the only option they can choose is the latter.And there must be some reason why this kind of herb completely disappeared from the demons.

The hard work paid off, and Ning Jie finally found relevant records in a corner.

As Ning Jie guessed, Gao Dian got this kind of herbal medicine from Xueqiu Mountain, but the reason why the demons didn't get it was because they didn't have a relationship with Xueqiu Mountain, but spirit beasts killed many demon soldiers.

In the end, in order to reduce the harassment of the demon soldiers to her, Mother Xueqiu told the elders of the demon clan who led the troops to the reason for giving the medicine.

The reason why Gao Yan was able to obtain this kind of herbal medicine was because he still had divinity in him.

All the species on Xueqiu Mountain should not hurt the spirit, hurt them, they will bite themselves back thousands of times.

Ning Jie narrowed his eyes and said: "Before I didn't understand how Long Tiao, who always pays attention to self-protection, cooperated with Li Phosphorus. Later, after the master showed up, Long Tiao's spirit completely collapsed. Zhi Ru rushed over at that time and saw that he had a problem. , hastily removed all the hair from his head before he committed suicide."

Ning Jie, through He Yin's advice, already knew that there must be someone else behind Li Phosphorus.

After regaining his energy, he and Zhi Ru studied Long Tiao's hair together, constantly traveling through his memory.

Finally, he knew why Long Tiao went crazy in the end, and finally understood why Rong Su took a great risk to send Ah Chen to Liang Ling.

Ning Jie raised his eyes to look at Fu Song: "Because he is a god, the elder brother of the Creator God. Long Tiao and Li Phosphorus cooperated because they guessed that Ah Chen would sacrifice. He wanted to knock Ah Chen unconscious and bring him back to the Demon Race. Unexpectedly, the apocalypse formation is so powerful that he can't move his hands or feet at all."

After knowing this, Ning Jie thought it was Ah Chen's experience on his way to become a god.

It's just that I didn't expect...they actually lived in the same book.

His Ah Chen... came from another world beyond the Three Realms.

Fu Song couldn't help admiring: "As expected of the protagonist I created with painstaking efforts, my observation and sensitivity are stronger than everyone else's."

Ning Jie didn't speak.

But Fu Song quickly pulled out a dagger against Ning Jie's neck, and said grimly: "Ning Jie, I gave you your life. You don't know how many books I locked myself in a cramped room. , how many things you have gone through, how many tears you have shed to become who you are now! But how did you repay me, huh?"

As she spoke, the dagger in her hand pressed hard against Ning Jie's throat, she gritted her teeth and said, "But how did you repay me, huh?"

Ning Jie clenched his hands tightly.

After a long time, he raised his eyes and looked straight into Fu Song's eyes, and said hoarsely: "I know you must have read many books in your world, and you must have experienced a lot of things, and finally suffered a lot of grievances and frustrations. Created me. I can empathize with you."

Ning Jie let go of his fist, he raised his hand and clenched the dagger that Fu Song was pressing on his neck, and said very seriously: "But... I really love him."

I love him, not lying, but sincere.

Fu Song scolded in a low voice: "Looking for death."

Ning Jie closed his eyes.

He... originally wanted to invite Ah Chen to enjoy the flowers under the moon, but now it seems... it's still a pity.

Unexpectedly, Fu Song took the dagger away.

She cut her finger with a dagger, raised her arm, looked down at Ning Jie from a height, and dripped blood into the bowl on the other hand.

Ning Jie opened his eyes and looked at Fu Song in puzzlement.

She clearly had the intention to kill, why...

After a long time, Fu Song handed the bowl to Ning Jie, and said coldly, "Drink it."

Ning Jie took the medicine bowl, looked up at Fu Song, and said hesitantly, "You..."

Fu Song put his hands behind his back and said softly: "After all, this is my brother's own feelings. Even his sister is not qualified to interfere with his feelings. I am his only relative, let alone hurt him with this identity. "

Fu Song fixedly looked at Ning Jie, and said seriously: "He recognizes you, and I recognize you too."

After finishing speaking, she took a step back, raised her hand and said: "Brother and sister, Fu Song was rude just now, brother and sister Wanwang forgive me."

Ning Jie was suddenly at a loss.

Fu Song didn't wait for Ning Jie to reply, straightened up, and said in a low voice: "Brothers and sisters have a good rest, Fu Song will step back first." After speaking, he turned around and left.

Wang Yi leaned on a pillar and waited for Fu Song outside.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he straightened up and looked at Fu Song.Seeing that she was injured, he rushed forward.

After Wang Yi helped her stop the bleeding, he looked up at the room and said softly, "Are you accepted?"

Fu Song hummed coldly.

Wang Yi hesitated to speak.

Fu Song glanced at him and said, "If you want to ask, just ask."

Wang Yi stopped being coy, and while helping Fu Song apply the wound medicine, he asked directly, "Why did you accept him all of a sudden?"

He has been with Ah Song for many years, he knows how stubborn Ah Song is, and he also knows that she doesn't want Immortal Venerable Wei Wu to be with a man.

What's more, this man is not only the disciple of Immortal Venerable Weiwu, but also a character created by her.

It's hard for her to accept.

Fu Song said lightly: "I remember I told you that before this world, I have experienced nine lives."

Wang Yi nodded.

Fu Song clenched his hands tightly, narrowed his eyes and said: "It's not that I didn't touch Ning Jie in those worlds, and it's not that I didn't work hard so that the two never met..."

Wang Yi felt Fu Song's suppressed pain, and he grabbed her other good hand, trying to pass the temperature of his body to her, so that she would no longer be so cold and so desperate.

Fu Song let out a deep breath: "The hairpin that my brother made for Ning Jie with Shengsheng wood has never been left intact in your unknown world, and it disappeared into ashes along with my brother's sacrificial array."

She looked up at the blue sky with high clouds and clear wind, and continued in a flat voice: "But only this time, it stayed intact."

"Even I have to admit that this is the so-called will of God."

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