Wen's sect's scumbag junior brother is back

Xu Chaoqi was bright and delicate. Although his black hair was untied, it was smooth and loose, and his skin was fair. It seemed that he was well taken care of on weekdays.

The clothes are smooth and soft, and the material inside is not often worn even by gods.

Wen Zhaoxi is his little Taoist companion who dotes on him very much.

Siming Shenjun pursed his lips, rubbed his palms slightly, his eyes flickered unnaturally and followed Xu Chaoqi.

Xu Chaoqi just woke up, washed up and went to the kitchen.

The food was still warm, and when Xu Chaoqi brought them to the stone table, the fresh aroma filled the whole courtyard.

Siming Shenjun couldn't help looking at the table, the fish in the fish porridge was finely chopped and boiled until soft, he could tell at a glance who made it.

Looking forward again, what catches the eye is stir-fried small green vegetables, braised small dragon fish, spicy prawns, shrimp balls in thick soup...every dish reveals the patience and pampering for Xu Chaoqi.

Lord Siming has experienced many things in the world, but he rarely sees someone pampering his Taoist companion to such an extent. Ruo Xu is a dumpling in the early days, and he is afraid that he will be crushed and crushed in Wen Zhaoxi's arms.

This love made him dazed, and the love he got from the good gods in exchange for stimulating the evil gods and angering them back then was not as good as this.

A light sour taste filled my heart.

Xu Chaoqi drank two spoonfuls of porridge, raised his eyes and asked why God Si Ming came here?

Commander Siming paused for a moment, and slowly said what he wanted to do.

"Wen Xianren was able to ascend as early as 8000 years ago, but I don't know why it has been delayed until now. Young fellows also know that if a monk represses and does not fly, he may be annihilated at any time when the time comes."

Xu Chaoqi's hand holding the spoon tightened, his eyes darkened, he knew it naturally.

Seeing his concern, Lord Siming smiled, and said unhurriedly: "I think Wen Xianren's heart is all in the little fellow daoist, if the little fellow daoist ascends, Immortal Wen will naturally ascend as well."

Xu Chaoqi peeled the prawns, and said calmly: "But my cultivation level is not enough, how can I ascend?"

He will not really follow the way of the God of Commandment, not to mention that he is in charge of life and death. Although he has no memory, he believes that in the past time, he must have tampered with the life of his senior brother.

Siming Shenjun shook his head: "You don't have to worry, little fellow Taoist. There is still a rule in the heavens, which says that the good in life is far greater than the evil. Coupled with other opportunities, you can directly ascend regardless of your cultivation."

Xu Chaoqi was stunned, he smiled and raised his head, but Siming Shenjun couldn't see his expression clearly.

"I am far more good than evil?"

Commander Siming paused slightly: "It's just...you have been dedicated to goodness since birth, and you have a lot of merit."

Xu Chao raised his eyes and flickered, he lowered his head and paused for a long time, then drank the porridge without taste.

"It turns out that I am a good person."

Siming Shenjun smiled: "Isn't this natural? It shows that the little fellow Taoist is born with a predestined relationship with the heavens."

Xu Chaoqi held the bowl wall tightly, and laughed at himself: "I don't believe it, unless you show evidence."

The eyes of Siming Shenjun flickered: "This is not allowed, this is a thing from the heavens, and I am accompanied by an artifact, so I can't let others see it easily."

Xu Chaoqi put down the bowl and made a gesture to leave.

Siming Shenjun pursed his lips, and finally stopped Xu Chaoqi.

He sighed: "If the little fellow Taoist receives this artifact, then he will go to the heaven with me."

Siming Shenjun conjured up a book, his fingers stayed on the cover for a while, and vigilantly turned to the page that Xu Chaoqi had.

Xu Chaoqi took the book, and after seeing that his goodness was more than ten times that of his evil, the stone that had been hanging in his heart for many years finally fell.

He wanted to return the book to Lord Siming, but he couldn't hold it firmly, and accidentally dropped it on the ground and turned to other pages.

Siming Shenjun looked flustered, put the book back with a flick of his sleeve, and observed Xu Chaoqi's expression.

Xu Chaoqi looked indifferent, as if he hadn't seen anything, Siming Shenjun heaved a sigh of relief.

However, Siming Shenjun didn't know that in Xu Chaoqi's peripheral vision, he saw that a person's goodness was 32 times that of evil.

There are traces of modification on it, which seems to have been wiped off.

Xu Chao curled up his fingers slightly, and a sneer flashed across the corner of his lips.

Siming Shenjun asked Xu Chaoqi to go back to the sky with him, but unexpectedly Xu Chaoqi leaned on the chair and said lazily: "If my Taoist companion can't see me when I come back, how anxious should I be? How about waiting for him to come back?"

Siming Shenjun's eyebrows twitched. He finally squatted until Wen Zhaoxi left. How could he wait for the other party to come back?

What's more, Wen Zhaoxi is a long-lived old fox, if he wants to come back and hear about it, how could he not notice something strange?

The smile of Siming Shenjun was a little distorted, but he tried his best to put on a soft look.

"Then how about this, the little fellow daoist will take a look at the heavens with me first, and then come back and wait for Immortal Wen. Even if the little daoist doesn't like the heavens, it's okay not to ascend."

Xu Chaoqi sneered to himself, how could such a cheap thing happen?

He bit him to death and refused to go, insisting on waiting for Wen day and night.

Siming Shenjun's brows were beating fiercely, and he coaxed in a good voice.Seeing Xu Chaoqi's resolute attitude, he gradually lost his patience.

So, when Xu Chaoqi refused again, Siming Shenjun waved his sleeves, causing people to faint.

He carried Xu Chao up to take him away, but when he turned his head, he remembered something, and left with a ghostly aura in the fairy palace.

He didn't know that the moment Xu Chaoqi let him in, he was already prepared to be forcibly taken away.

Siming Shenjun took Xu Chaoqi to the heaven with other plans, and Xu Chaoqi also had other plans.

Demon world.

Wen Zhaoxi stood in the dark cave, followed by Mo Zun and other demons.

Blood-red rays of light bloomed in the front formation, and Wen Zhaoxi stood tall and straight like a pine, making people awe-inspiring.

Mozun and other demons dared not go forward, just bent down and pointed at the big formation, and said with a smile: "This is one of the seals to suppress evil gods."

Wen Zhaoxi gave a low "hmm", holding a map, and looked at every place on it with eyes as deep as ancient wells.

He raised his hand to let all the demons go back first, all the demons were worried, but they dared not disobey.

When the cave was empty, he stepped forward and clenched his palms, and the formation emitting red light was crushed by invisible force.

The ghost aura inside is full of rage and ferocity, taking this opportunity to come out mightily, it will destroy the world!Hundreds of millions of creatures were wiped out!

A strong wind blew outside the cave, and thunder shook Cang Yu, and at the moment when the ghost energy rushed out and passed Wen Zhaoxi, he paused.

The familiar aura made it hesitate, and the sound of wind and thunder outside became smaller and smaller. After a while, it stopped in front of Wen Zhaoxi and burrowed into Wen Zhaoxi's arms, feeling a little aggrieved.

Wen Zhaoxi's eyebrows and eyes were soft, and she coaxed softly: "Hey, go in first and stay for a while, and you can come out after a while."

Under Wen Zhaoxi's gentle persuasion, the ghost aura that no one could control actually returned to the seal.

Wen Zhaoxi twisted formulas on the seal to cover the ghost aura so that the outside world could not detect it.

In this way, the one seal that the demons had worked so hard to destroy allowed him to break nearly a thousand in half a day, and the broken seals were all covered up with the same method.

And the last one.

As soon as he stepped into the cave, a destructive intent came over him, and the bloody light passed through his temples.

Inside, the spirit energy and the ghost energy fight each other, but only one wisp of the ghost energy is too weak, and it is severely suppressed by the spirit energy.

The dazzling white light illuminated the entire cave, and the ghost was dying.

Wen Zhaoxi's eyes did not change, but his lips were pursed tighter and tighter. He directly reached out and grabbed Shenqi, as if being strangled by the neck, and began to struggle hard.

Ghost Qi finally broke free from the suppression, and excitedly climbed up beside him.

The air was not as soft as imagined, but with a tingling and corrosive feeling. Wen Zhaoxi narrowed his eyes slightly, and a burst of flames ignited from the bottom of his hand, burning the air, revealing the original appearance of the air.

The white light faded to red and black, which was a sign of murder and bloodthirsty.

Wen Zhaoxi almost pinched the red and black light

Breathing out, he calmly came to the front of the formation. The formation sensed the danger and turned even more violently.

Wen Zhaoxi also recognized this formation.

Punishing God and Exterminating Soul Formation.

He slowly closed his eyes, the red and black light was completely crushed, and the large array shattered into powder.

A howl rang through the cave, and the gust of wind rushed out from the formation, carrying Wen Zhaoxi's broken hair up.

When the ghost energy rushed out, there were some lights and shadows in his eyes that he had never seen before.

On the other side, Xu Chaoqi was in a coma, his eyebrows twitched, and the same picture that Wen Zhaoxi saw in the cave appeared in his mind.

With a firm grasp of his palm, the memory that was sealed deep in his heart slowly opened.

in a dream.

After he returned to the land, flowers bloomed in every corner.

It's just that his malice is becoming more and more uncontrollable.

For tens of thousands of years, he has been soaked in evil desires, and he has hardly been affirmed. The boredom, malicious suspicion, and the world filled with ghosts make him gradually forget himself.

I was born to be an evil god, and I was born to do evil. Maybe there is no point in maintaining my nature?

His face became paler, blue blood vessels floated on his skin, and the pain of tearing caused him to fall into the sea of ​​flowers.

The petals splashed all over him, floated in the air, and dazzled in his eyes.

His eyes flickered slightly, adding some luster.

It's not that no one affirms him, some people think he is very good and can be better.

His fingers pierced into the soil, the red light in his eyes flickered, and he was sweating profusely. The malice gradually faded away until he was exhausted after struggling.

Later, he didn't like going to the heaven very much anymore, but secretly hid a flower and ran to the junction of heaven and earth.

Thunder burst out, and he wanted to look at that person again, but he felt the gaze.

There is tension and vigilance in the eyes.

Tiandao was looking at him, and Tiandao was afraid that he would find that person, which would be bad for him.

Xu Chaoqi held the flower tightly and stopped in place, he knew that no one would stop him if he wanted to see it, but he was afraid that Heaven would find out that that person was the only one who was kind to him, what if that person was not allowed to be born?