After the battle to damage the Immortal Venerable to prove the ruthless way

You and the common people pay equal attention to each other.

Yan Zizhi: ".."

May I ask if it is still too late for him to admit his mistake?

The answer is definitely too late.

Yan Zizhi was wearing light purple clothes, which couldn't cover the white tulle fabric, and the neckline was opened very low because of the fierce operation.

Lin Yuan's eyes fell on the looming snow-white skin under the tulle, and he forced himself to look back.

He looks calm now, but something has raised his head, if it is not for the loose robe, there will be some coveted arcs.

"Don't let him touch you again, do you understand?"

These are obviously vicious words, similar to the threat that he will chop off his little hands if he touches you again.

But in Yan Zizhi's eyes, it was as if the mother was fierce enough to declare her sovereignty.

Although the movements of Lin Yuan's hands were fierce, it was true that his ankle was pinched green.

but.

After all, it is soft-hearted.

After all, he was unwilling to use strong means to hurt him.

After pulling the person over, he stopped.

As long as Yan Zizhi said, he was wrong, he won't, and he would keep a distance from Xie Wuya.

He will let him go immediately..

Yan Zizhi looked at him with a half-smile, looking at the paper tiger in front of him who kept saying that he wanted to change his style.

Bright smile.

Just kidding, they were all thrown on the bed, the atmosphere was so heightened!

Wouldn't it make him look unattractive if he didn't keep walking? ?

Yan Zizhi's slender fingers slipped from his shoulders consciously, and the purple tulle fell layer by layer on the bed, forming a light cloud beside the porcelain white ankle.

Soft, tender.

Like the touch on him.

Then he smiled at Lin Yuan.

It's like the smell of seduction.

Lin Yuan was born in the Taiwei School and was ranked among the immortals since he was a child, and he has never experienced the sufferings of the world.

So his hands were very beautiful, with slender fingers and well-defined joints.

At this moment, Yan Zizhi bewitched and dragged the hands capable of subduing demons and sand demons, playing the zither and practicing swords, looking for a deep place.

That man was innocent and innocent, with a slightly teasing look in his eyes, making people want to tear him apart, devour him, eat him in one bite and savor his taste carefully.

The rain in the hall is dredging and the wind is sudden.

Drinking wine outside the palace.

Xie Wuya sat on the steps very casually, and handed Jiuqu a pot of wine.

The two small wine jugs clanged together, making a very crisp and pleasant sound.

He and Jiuqu looked at each other and raised their heads to drink.

Thousands of words between men are contained in this sip of wine.

"Aren't you jealous?"

Jiuqu squeezed the fat Jiujiu's tail in his arms with one hand, and held the small flagon with the other.

Linyuan's enchantment is very powerful, and no sound can be heard from outside.

The two of them shouldn't have appeared at the door at this moment when prying is not allowed.

But because Xie Wuya's monster power is limited, he can't leave for too long, so he can only choose to stay on the steps outside.

From someone else's point of view, it looks a bit miserable.

Sending the one he loves to someone else's bed, Xie Wuya really deserves to be one of the most injustices in the world.

"He's not my master."

Xie Wuya raised his head and took a sip of the wine. The clear wine fell down his neck along his gracefully curved Adam's apple, giving him a strange aura.

Jiuqu: "..."

Each of these people looks better than the other.

"I've always wanted to know one thing. Why did you choose to destroy the world in the first place? After all, Chang Cun is the owner of Yunhuang Xianshan Mountain. What is the reason for you to smash the climbing ladder and kill Chang Cun like this?"

Because of Xie Wuya's smashing of the ascending ladder, the entire Heavenly Court was held hostage. For hundreds of years, there was no way to open the ascension passage, and he was too busy dealing with the next matters in Yunhuang Xianshan.

After all, Yunhuang Xianshan is in charge of the whole world, and the things are complicated, and it is almost the only reliance for going to heaven to live a leisurely life.

The disappearance of Yunhuang Fairy Mountain meant that it cut off the left and right arms of the Heavenly Court, and even almost destroyed the world.

After all, such a big fairy mountain was killed by Xie Wuya, if the fairy mountain fell to the world, it would be more than a simple loss of life.

"Eternal hatred for him is a shadow that lasts forever."

Xie Wuya sighed.

He has never mentioned this matter to others. In fact, he didn't even know about his long-term hatred at the beginning.

"I didn't expect Chang Cun to be so old and cunning. He wants power with one hand and cultivation with the other?"

Jiuqu can't wait to slap his knees and curse forever.

This old man actually split his own shadow to practice reincarnation for him, and he still held on to Yunhuang's power and refused to let go.

At that time, he thought that Changcun was a genius of the sky, and he could manage Yunhuang's affairs while practicing, and he practiced very fast.

Since the person in charge of Yunhuang Xianshan is a fat job, many people eagerly want to become one.

Originally, they were managed alternately, because as a fairy, one day he would go down to the mortal world to endure calamities before he could continue to ascend.

Therefore, when an immortal goes down to the earth to go through calamities, he will hand over the management of Yunhuang Xianshan to another immortal.

But for a long time, he managed Yunhuang Xianshan for thousands of years by himself.

It turned out that he used sorcery to split his own shadow, and went down to the world for him.

"He locked the memory of his long-lasting hatred, took away his love thread, and made him live like a marionette. One day, when he gets tired of being in charge of Yunhuang and doesn't want to play anymore, he will take back his long-lasting hatred. He I have never considered this shadow, whether it will have its own emotions, whether it will want to live its own life."

Xie Wuya took a swig of wine.

The voice was a little choked up.

"So, I want Master to be free, to live freely in the three realms, to be a person who has his own life upright, not someone's shadow..."

"It's a good idea, but the method is a bit violent, but it's okay, I'll clean it up for you later, but it's a pity that I will hate you forever, and he won't want to live if you die."

Jiuqu sighed.

How could he not encounter such a moving feeling?

He also wants to talk about a vigorous relationship!

Fat Jiujiu in his arms pecked him very appropriately.

! !

Emotionless white-eyed wolfbird!

Just when the two of them were chatting nonsense, the room was a different scene.

Yan Zizhi was about to go crazy, even if his whole body was unlocked in all kinds of weird postures, Lin Yuan went crazy, but he didn't feel pity at all.

These days, he probably vented all his grievances towards Xie Wuya on himself.

Anyway, the waist will definitely be broken.

Whether the road can be walked or not is not certain.

At least he was still breathing.

He was lying on the bed, not even able to lift a finger.

I have to say that the body of Mirage is really suitable for dual cultivation.

Especially before undifferentiated.

There are things that should be there, and things that shouldn't be there.

In the torrential rain, Yan Zizhi remained awake for the last time, and chose to differentiate into an exceptionally handsome man.

Of course, the face is still his own face, it's just this figure...

It has to be a little slender, how can it be half a head shorter than Lin Yuan again?

It's justifiable that it's a little bit worse.

He still didn't forget the most important thing. When he was weathering, he also felt the last part of his long-term hatred, and his weak soul was awakened.

It is really very weak, the kind that will dissipate if you blow on it casually.

Yan Zizhi carefully wrapped this weak soul in sea water, and kicked Linyuan with her clean little feet.

He signaled him to quickly send this strand of soul to Xie Wuya.

Although he was very reluctant that the person in his arms wanted to do things for other men while on the bed, Lin Yuan would never refute Yan Zizhi.

The hall, which was tightly sealed by the barrier, suddenly opened, and a ball of sea water wrapped in the soul of long-hate floated leisurely outside.

Even so, Lin Yuan still couldn't swallow the breath before, after pulling his soul out of the sea water with a flick of a finger, he poured the full sea water on Xie Wuya from head to tail.

Xie Wuya: "..."

Careful God.

He stretched out his hand to take back the soul of eternal hatred, and carefully hid it in his chest like a rare treasure, and then he was about to turn his head and thank you politely.

It was found that the gate of the palace was once again blocked by an enchantment.

"So intense? The God Venerable has great physical strength."

Jiuqu tsk tsk mouth, ready to mourn for Yan Zizhi for 3 minutes.

This once again proved a truth, if you offend anyone, don't offend Linyuan, that's absolutely unbearable.

The black-bellied god will definitely get back the debt with ten times the principal and interest.

Xie Wuya also kindly mourned for Yan Zizhi for 3 minutes, and then smothered the flagon in his hand.

The celadon wine jug was smashed into powder by him on the blue bricks at the entrance of the main hall.

"gone."

He said it very lightly.

It's like saying goodbye to an old friend.

As if we could see each other again.

In fact, there is no chance.

"So fast? Don't you stay a little longer?"

The circles of Jiuqu's eyes were a little red. At that time, he didn't expect to say goodbye to Xie Wuya so soon.

Obviously they just had a drink together, and they just met again.

"Don't think about me, there is no place for two tigers on one mountain, one deity in the sky and on the ground is enough."

If there is one more Xie Wuya, there will never be peace in the Three Realms.

Xie Wuya pulled out the demon sword Ten Thousand Mountains from his long sleeves, and handed it to Jiuqu.

"When Xiang Jiurong wakes up, give it to him. He found this knife, and it will belong to him in the future."

Fei Jiujiu, who was in Jiuqu's arms, jumped out of his book of changes, and his drooping little mouth wanted to come over and bite the blade.

However, his size is too small, Ten Thousand Mountains is three times as long as him, and he can't even hold the blade in his mouth.

He could only chirp around Wanzhong Mountain in vain.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp!"

His knife, his knife!

After handing over the Ten Thousand Mountains, Xie Wuya took out the World Tracing Mirror from his bosom.

Strands of black energy flowed along his body into the mirror of the world.

The one who entered together was the soul of Everlasting Hate with that tinge of red just now.

"Really gone."

The last misty words were scattered in the air, and two faint souls, one black and one red, completely entered the world-traveling mirror.

The moment he entered, Jiuqu even saw a crimson figure standing in front of him.

It's the boy named Everlasting Hate.

He smiled at himself, turned around and took Xie Wuya's hand, leaving behind two figures standing side by side, gradually dissipating in mid-air.

Clean, no more dust.

Only Jiuqu was left at the entrance of the main hall, sitting there with Linyuan's other empty distraction.

The distracted spirit without soul is like a shell, except for the half spirit left by Xie Wuya, it will not have any expressions and movements.

Obviously, just a moment ago, he was still chatting and drinking with this person.

Jiuqu sighed.

Fat Jiujiu in his arms also sensed that he was not in a very good mood at this moment, so he restrained his movements a little, and quietly hid in his arms with the blade in his mouth.

Until the sun rises and the moon sets, until the dawn dawns.

A few months later, Lin Yuan and Yan Zizhi went to the realm of innocence and buried the world mirror on the cliff of the cliff.

Just let Xie Wuya and Changhen stay together forever in the mirror of the world, with their backs facing the cliff mountain and facing the sea.

This is where they met and where they parted.

"Actually, they stay in the mirror of the world forever. It's pretty good to think about it. Even if the common people are destroyed one day, no one will be able to disturb them."

Looking at the surging river in front of him, Yan Zizhi felt a little melancholy.

"Linyuan, if one day you want to die for the common people, I will be with you..."

Lin Yuan took Yan Zizhi's hand calmly, and embraced him in his arms, with a gentle but firm tone.

"You and the common people are equally important."

——Yan Zizhi x Linyuan——End——Look at the words;

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Let's be like Xie Wuya, goodbye in Jianghu. (cry)