After the villain's cultivation base is lost

There was a dead silence in the illusion.

Probably because Sheng Jiao's demeanor was too "ruthless", Liu Changxing didn't realize what Sect Master Sheng's silence meant, and was still watching Sheng Jiao with a motherly face.

Looking forward to fingertip blood.

Sheng Jiao: "..."

Sheng Jiao's face was like sinking water, and he tilted his head slightly.

Xi Jianglan curled up into a ball, guiltily poked out a pair of eyes from between his arms, which happened to meet Sheng Jiao's gaze.

Xi Jianglan: "..."

Xi Jianglan's face was horrible, his bare feet curled up crazily, and he gritted his teeth and silently mouthed to Sheng Jiao.

"shut up!"

Sheng Jiao: "..."

Sensing Sheng Jiao's gaze, Liu Changxing turned his head to see General Xi baring his teeth fiercely, and immediately said coldly: "Xi Jue'er, bury your head in for me! You still have the face to stare at others, don't you?" What do you do by yourself?!"

Xi Jue'er was full of grievances and couldn't express it, so he buried his head in his arms sullenly, and fell silent.

Liu Changxing didn't notice that something was wrong, and was still waiting for the ruthless and desireless Lord Tiandao to break through.

Sheng Jiao was silent for a while, then said coldly: "Let him return his spiritual power to me, and I will break the formation."

Xi Jianglan, who was sneaking out a pair of eyes looking out, was taken aback for a moment, looking at him incredulously.

"Ah?" Liu Changxing frowned, "Jue'er sealed your spiritual power?"

"Ah."

Liu Changxing didn't quite understand the love and hatred between the two, so he frowned and said, "But even if I give it back to you, you won't be able to activate your spiritual power in the peach blossoms. I tried it with a sword, and I couldn't even split a tree... ..."

Sheng Jiao said coldly, "That's you."

Liu Changxing: "..."

Liu Changxing's tears fell again: "You humiliated me like this again."

Sheng Jiao closed his eyes indifferently, as if he would not break the formation without oil and salt or spiritual power.

Back then, he was excluded by the entire Zhuxing Zhai, and it seemed that there was a reason.

Whenever Liu Changxing was slandered for "poor swordsmanship", he would definitely cry, but Sheng Jiao was completely indifferent to his tears, so he had no choice but to walk up to Xi Jianglan with tears on his face.

"Jue'er, quickly return the spiritual power to Sect Master Sheng." Liu Changxing sat down, resisting the urge to scold him, and persuaded him, "Mother Xun is still out there, so let's go out here first."

Xi Jianglan's eyes widened. He didn't expect Sheng Jiao to plot against him, and said in disbelief, "I... him! Even if I give him spiritual power, he still can't break through this illusion."

"Who told him to split the formation?" Liu Changxing asked strangely, "He has promised that if he gets the spiritual power, he will break the formation with blood from his fingertips."

Xi Jianglan: "..."

Xi Jianglan was very anxious: "How do you know that his fingertip blood is useful?!"

Liu Changxing said displeasedly: "Do you think that other people, like you, have lost their essence due to enjoyment at a young age?"

Xi Jianglan: "???"

It was the first time for Xi Jianglan to taste the taste of Coptis chinensis for a dumb man. His eyes were red with anger, and the red mole was almost bleeding. His lips were trembling and he said incoherently: "He...but him! I...I!"

Xi Jianglan was on the verge of crying.

Sheng Jiao, the culprit, sat in meditation calmly.

"I won't give it!" Xi Jianglan's lips trembled, and he said indiscriminately, "I won't give it even if I die. Let's die here together. Anyway, I don't want to live anymore."

Liu Changxing pinched the tip of his ear and gently pulled it out, and said displeasedly: "Don't play childish temper - if you are worried that Shengjiao's Tianyanzhu will harm you, brother hereby promises that even if you risk your life, you will not lose your temper." I will keep you safe and sound, and not let him hurt you at all."

Xi Jianglan was so anxious that he kicked his feet straight. He had never experienced this kind of aggrieved "knowing it was a pit but being forced to jump, and he couldn't even explain it".

Seeing that the person who dug the hole for him was still meditating calmly, Xi Jianglan gritted his teeth cruelly, simply smashed the jar, and said coldly: "Master Tiandao has obviously lost his energy, even if he returns his spiritual power, it will not help. "

Liu Changxing was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head to look.

Peach blossoms were flying, Lord Tiandao's back was straight, calm and calm, even if he was "framed" by someone, he was still calm.

Sheng Jiao was obviously cut off by Shen Tianshe's Lei Jie forcibly, his emotions and desires were forcibly removed, and his heart was like a haggard tree, but the thirteen states all speculated whether he was really ruthless or not.

Just looking at this ruthless, desireless, ancient well and waveless temperament, it is completely impossible to imagine what this kind of kaolin flower, which is like a cold stone in a snow mountain, looks like.

Then if the sun rises from the west, the sky will collapse and the earth will split and the sky will be destroyed?

After hesitating for a moment, Liu Changxing turned his head and said decisively: "Impossible. Anyone can know it, but Sheng Jiao is absolutely impossible. Jueer, your own Dao heart is not firm, and you haven't kept your essence, why do you want to drag innocent people along with you?" How about being scolded for going into the water?"

"Whether Sheng Wuzhuo lost his essence, don't I still not know?" Xi Jianglan was about to cry with anger: "He he! ——Sheng Wuzhuo, talk!"

The young Xi Jue was very innocent at the time, he only felt that Sheng Jiao was heartless and desireless, and asking him to kiss himself once was already a blossoming iron tree, and the heavens were merciful, don't think too much about other things, just make do with it.

Until that rainy night...

He was hit by the heavy rain all night like a leaf, and he couldn't get up the next day.

Only then did Xi Jue realize that although Sheng Jiao's incomprehensible wood had no seven emotions, he had all six desires.

Sheng Jiao didn't say a word about this, without opening his eyes, he just said, "Give me spiritual power."

Xi Jianglan was so angry that he wanted to jump on him and beat him, cursing, "I'll give it to you, uncle!"

Liu Changxing hurriedly stopped him.

"He's real!" Xi Jianglan grabbed Liu Changxing tightly, his pity this time was not faked at all, his eyes were reddish and he said, "Brother, trust me."

"Oh." Liu Changxing said, "You little liar didn't tell the truth, I don't believe it."

Xi Jianglan: "..."

Xi Jianglan didn't expect that the evil he usually did would stab himself directly like a boomerang, causing his face to be full of pain and suffering, and he wished to slap himself.

The three of them couldn't get together two drops of blood from the boy's fingertips.

Liu Changxing didn't dare to confront Sheng Jiao head-on, so he urged Xi Jianglan to quickly agree to Lord Tiandao's conditions, and the right way was to pay back his spiritual power and take Sheng Jiao's bloody fingertips.

How could Xi Jianglan be willing to bear this kind of aggrieved temper with such a vengeful temper? He flicked his sleeves coldly and sat cross-legged.

"Just consume it like this." He said coldly, "Let's see who consumes more energy than whom."

Liu Changxing frowned: "The three of you and I are in the illusion, and Xunniang is alone, so I'm afraid there will be danger."

Xi Jianglan said indifferently: "I care about her life."

"..." Liu Changxing said in surprise, "Didn't you just promise to protect her and Xi Minghuai?"

Xi Jianglan said with a half-smile: "This little liar, I still have a truth in my mouth, and of course I also lied to her."

Liu Changxing: "..."

Liu Changxing looked at him in astonishment.

Xi Jianglan met Liu Changxing's gaze, and was stunned for a while, then turned his head and smiled sarcastically: "Don't you all know my nature, Tianyanzhu is right to judge me. I am here Fanben came here for the memory of Xi Minghuai. Now that the memory has been obtained, I still care about what she does. In your hearts, I am a sinister villain who will do anything to achieve his goal, and now you..."

The continuous self-deprecating words are like a sharp blade without a hilt, while hurting others, he is also covered with cuts and bruises.

Xi Jianglan didn't even know what he was talking about, he just wanted to get rid of the unspeakable embarrassment and shame in his heart.

Even if he fills him with pain, he will be happy.

But before he finished speaking, Liu Changxing suddenly reached out and hugged his thin body tightly in his arms.

Xi Jianglan was taken aback.

Liu Changxing had a broad stature, and Xi Jianglan, who was not very tall, was almost embraced by him. Hot tears rolled down his cheeks, dripped in Xi Jianglan's hair, and rolled to the ground indiscriminately.

"It's amazing." Liu Changxing said with tears streaming down his face, choked with sobs, "You have suffered a lot."

When he was young, Xi Jue was arrogant, arrogant and arrogant. Liu Changxing had never heard him say such self-deprecating words.

Xi Jianglan was stunned for a long time, his eyes were slightly red, he hugged Liu Changxing's broad back with trembling hands, buried his face in Liu Changxing's arms, and sobbed: "Brother..."

Liu Changxing stroked his messy hair, and said softly, "Yes."

Sheng Jiao watched coldly.

Xi Jianglan trembled slightly, and his voice was crying: "Trust me, Sheng Jiao is really a pleasure-seeking pervert."

...The one who enjoys is Lan Jiaojiao, the oiran who everyone covets but can't ask for.

Liu Changxing: "..."

Liu Changxing said quietly: "Jue'er, are you looking for scolding again?"

Xi Jianglan immediately pushed him away in disgust: "Forget it if you don't believe me, then just stay here and wait for Niang Xun to open the formation from the outside."

Liu Changxing frowned: "I'm afraid she won't be able to take care of herself."

"I left someone to protect her." Xi Jianglan wiped away the fake tears on his face, and gave Sheng Jiao a cold look, "Even if you don't use Lord Tiandao's noble 'Tong Zi's fingertip blood', it's still the same if you wait for a quarter of an hour can go out."

Sheng Jiao remained silent.

The peach petals on the top of the head rustled and fell with the wind, being swept by the wind and floating into the invisible sky.

"Really peach blossoms?" Outside "Every Peach Blossom", the black cat turned into a teenager, squatting next to the woodcarved peach blossom painting and pinched a petal, "Where do you get the peach blossoms in this season?"

The huge inner room was in ruins, and the spiritual power that came to assassinate Xun Niang had been torn up and devoured by the black cat one after another, and they were feasting happily.

Xun Niang sat in the corner and adjusted her breathing on her severely injured meridians without saying a word.

Endless Qi obviously turned into a human form, but still squatted there like a cat, licking its paws gracefully, just like Xi Jianglan Huakui's brows with curiosity: "When will they come out?"

Xunniang closed her eyes, and said softly, "This formation is difficult to enter, but it is easy to exit. They found the glazed ball that stores memories, and they will be able to exit within a short while."

Endless said, "Oh."

He turned back into a black cat and continued to lick his paws, but he licked all four paws, but no one came out.

Endless Qi has never been away from Xi Jianglan for so long, like a slender vine that has lost its attachment, he said uneasily: "Why hasn't he come out yet? Will something happen to him? Xi Jianglan? Jianglan!"

It ran over and stretched its hind legs to take pictures of the wood carving.

Xun Niang finally adjusted her breath, gently opened her thick eyelashes, and frowned at Peach Blossom Painting.

Almost half an hour has passed, so it stands to reason that it should have come out long ago.

Could it be that those three people couldn't get together two drops of fingertip blood?

Xunniang was stunned for a while, then suddenly the corners of her lips twitched: "Your master..."

The black cat frowned: "He is not my master!"

Xun Niang is as good as a follower: "Xi Jue and Master Sheng... are they really Taoist couples?"

The black cat licked its paw in disgust: "Listen to his nonsense."

If Xi Jue was really a Taoist couple with the Suzerain of the Xiezhi Sect, why bother to fall into such a field all these years?

Xun Niang frowned, she wanted to blame Xi Jianglan for coaxing her.

But after thinking about it, it is better not to be a Taoist companion, otherwise this formation will not be able to open even if you die.

The black cat took pictures, as if he couldn't wait: "Can't we just let them out?"

Xun Niang shook her head: "I used this illusion to hide Xi Minghuai's memory, and I didn't intend to let people enter it when I first released it. Even I would have a hard time opening it forcibly a second time on the same day."

The black cat frowned.

"Wait a little longer." Xun Niang said, "There must be some delay."