This seat has been reborn as a rebel of Xianzun

Xianzun's sword skills are outstanding.

The immortal deserves death.

There are many sects in the fairy world, they say no falsehood, they say Kezhen, and they say righteousness.However, whether it is a low-level immortal cultivator, or someone who has attained Taoism and great power, they all look forward to the immortal master and follow orders.

——Heavenly Immortal Venerable, Supreme Immortal, Gu Langqing.

Rumors said that Gu Langqing was a glorious man, independent from the world, with a smile on his face, no joy or sorrow in his eyes, and he was beyond the mundane world.

Everyone knows that Gu Langqing has two celestial artifacts, one sword is called Yueyuan, and the other is bow called Kanglong.

With a sword in the abyss at his waist, Gu Langqing is a gentleman, taking responsibility for the world, eliminating demons and defending the way.

The well-deserved leader of the righteous way, the leader of the fairy world.

In the eyes of everyone, Gu Langqing sacrificed himself for others, he has always been a symbol of the way of heaven, he lives for peace in the fairy world, and exists to demonstrate justice.

The sky was dark red, as if soaked in blood, and the outer outline of the thick cloud was glowing with a dazzling red light, which could not be seen clearly, concealing the gorgeous sunset that should have been hanging high in the sky.

Gu Langqing stood on a steep cliff with a long knife in his hand.

It was clear that there was no wind, but the three thousand black long hairs behind him were flying away under the urging of spiritual power. Against the mottled red light, everyone couldn't see his face clearly, but felt a biting chill for no reason.

Gu Langqing smiled pitifully, the corners of his lips curled up in a perfect curve like a god or Buddha, his snow-white clothes were wrapped in ink hair and trembled, his fingers were curled up, and a long and powerful knife was tightly clenched in his palm, and the back of his hand was full of veins.

The copper-colored long knife is carved with delicate dark lines, the lines are treacherous, meticulous, and sinister, but mysterious, luxurious and beautiful.

Gu Langqing is good at sword and bow.

But no one knows that Gu Langqing is good at swords.

And the most feared by everyone in the fairy world is the notorious evil organization--the "Shadowless" shadow fighter who kills people like hemp, beheads people invisible, and everyone fears.

It is to use the knife.

Regarding the Shadowless Shadow Warrior, everyone in the Immortal Realm has their own opinions. After all, the organization does not know its origin, and the purpose of its whereabouts is a cloud of fog.In the fairy world, any anecdotes and strange things can become the so-called gossip and entertainment of the so-called immortals after dinner.

Killing without a shadow, without knowing the purpose, without scope.From the elders of the immortal world to the ordinary immortal cultivators, they may all become his dead souls under the sword.

There is no escape, there is no escape.

His sword skills are strange and beautiful, and he comes and goes without a trace.Every knife mark left on the corpse is as delicate and delicate as if an extremely skilled painter was engraving graffiti on his own work.

Terrible.

Even Gu Langqing, the Heavenly Steed Immortal, was unable to find out the source and purpose of this organization.

Of course, at the moment when Gu Langqing sacrificed his saber just now, the light of the saber was revealed, flickering so that the world was overshadowed, everyone knew that they were wrong, wrong all along.

Gu Langqing let out a low laugh, the usual warm and amiable laughter, but now it was like a devil singing.

He stood with his hands behind his back, and in the other hand was holding the bronze long knife. The tip of the knife was stained with bright red blood, and it was falling down. The round blood dripped down the back of the knife, flowing through the green plants in the middle of the cliff, and fell straight to the bottom of the cliff. Gently flowing stream.

Captured by the keen ears of all the immortals, the "tick" sound of blood drops falling into the clear stream became more and more shocking.

An elder from the fairy world, who was bearded and bearded, scolded loudly: "Gu Langqing, please explain clearly whether Wuying belongs to you or not!"

Gu Langqing's solitary shadow dragged under the red light was long and swayed slightly with the shifting rays of the sky.He looked slightly sideways, soft and clear.

He looked at the immortal sword in his hand, wiped the blade lightly with his fingertips, and slowly opened his lips: "From now on, my sword will be called Wuying."

Everyone was surprised.

Shadowless Man, Shadowless Knife.

The Supreme Being of the Immortal Realm they have always admired, the leader of the Righteous Way, has actually cultivated a dark guard who commits murder and arson!

The bearded elder couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and angrily scolded: "Gu Langqing, you ordered Wuying to kill five hundred of my Wuwangmen disciples, what is your intention!"

Another person interjected: "We have trusted you so much for more than ten years, we really misjudged the person!"

"Gu Langqing, you are not as good as a pig or a dog, you will die!"

The day before yesterday, five hundred disciples of the Wuwang Sect went down the mountain to practice, but all of them died tragically overnight. Compassionate smile.

At that time, Gu Langqing didn't show any clues yet, and still pretended to be warm-hearted, and took the initiative to come to the door to help find the murderer.

The elders of the Wuwang sect were grateful, and naively thought that Gu Langqing was sincerely helping him, and that the leader of the righteous way came to our sect, so he should treat him with kindness.

Unexpectedly, three days later.

Gathered a group of elders and disciples from various sects and sects to investigate the real culprit, but suddenly there was a thick barrier on the left and right of the Wuwang sect, and the barrier reflected the sky in a blood-red color, restraining the fairy magic and magic, and could not pull out the sword. Sheath, unable to fly with the sword.

The more dangerous it is at this moment, the demons and ghosts descend from the sky one after another, and the people in the fairy world who have no power to restrain their chickens are like fish and meat on the ground at this moment, and the situation is really terrible.

Gu Langqing was no exception, he couldn't use the Yueyuan Sword, and couldn't summon the Kanglong Bow.The monsters approached one after another, and everyone fled all the way to the top of Wuwang Peak, behind them were roaring monsters, and all their hopeful eyes were on Gu Langqing.

Although he can't use immortal techniques, he has abundant spiritual power, and spiritual power alone is enough to sacrifice his saber.

This knife has no name.

Before this, no one knew the existence of this knife.

In the ear were the sect's disciples sobbing and calling for help, Gu Langqing secretly clenched his teeth, and under the red light of the world, the sun and the moon, he finally took out the bronze long knife.

Name it Wuying.

The light of the knife appeared, and the shadow of the knife was sharp, beheading the monster's head with one blow.

Everyone looked in amazement, but what they saw was the beautiful knife marks that were exactly the same as those of the five hundred perishing disciples.

Gu Langqing was tall and tall, with spiritual power filling the Wuying Blade, and the back of the blade glowed with a brilliant red light, blending in with the strange sky.

"tick".

The blood fell, and the clear water of Wuwang Qingjian was already dyed red unconsciously.

The ground was devastated, full of monster corpses.Gu Langqing's whole body was still clean and white, flawless.

Facing everyone's voices, Gu Langqing realized that someone was plotting to harm him.

But since he fell into this trap, he had no choice but to draw his sword.

He has no choice.

He showed his face leisurely, collected the spiritual power in his body, and the three thousand scattered ink hairs fell down again, as calm as still water.

He stepped forward, and as expected, everyone backed away with fear on their faces.

The long knife dragged on the ground, making a "呲啦" sound.

Gu Langqing raised his hand to put away the saber, Chang Dao Wu folded it in his hand, and threw it in a beautiful arc. He put the Wuying Dao behind his back and asked, "You said I killed your disciple."

The elder's eyes widened angrily: "It's you! You...you pay back my disciple's life!"

The long sword without the support of the fairy art was like a piece of broken copper and rotten iron. Facing the elder's overbearing attack, Gu Langqing easily dodged it sideways, danced lightly, and fell back to the edge of the cliff.

His light eyes were full of strange tenderness: "You can't beat me."

"So what!" The elder raised his elbow and thrust his sword again, "I'll kill you, you monster!"

Gu Langqing avoided the long sword, and glanced back at the amber eyes: "If you can kill me, I have no complaints."

The immortals let out a breath of cold air, blood flowed into rivers on the ground, and the corpses of monsters were lying on the ground, but it was not terrible.

In other words, there is nothing in this world that is more terrifying than the white-clothed immortal in front of him.

He lied to them for ten years.

He ruled the fairy world for a whole ten years!

he……

One shouted: "Kill the Heavenly Stem Immortal Venerable, and restore peace to my fairy world!"

Everyone woke up like a dream, goosebumps shot up from the soles of their feet to their scalps, and the overwhelming voice shook the sky, and it became more and more shocking in the red light of the sky.

"Kill the Heavenly Stem Immortal Venerable, and restore peace to my fairy world!"

It's a tough fight.

People's enemies are not demons, but their beliefs.

They have to personally exchange for the rebirth of the fairy world in this bloodshed survival.

But Gu Langqing easily dodged the attacks of this group of trash, with a light body, Wu Ying didn't even get out of her sheath.

He chuckled, this is the suppression of strength bestowed on him by heaven.

But now, what he has to do is to break through the barrier on the top of his head and break out!

The blood barrier seems to be invulnerable, but it contains the numerology of Tianji and Bagua, and the point in the middle is the door of life.

As long as the shadowless knife filled with spiritual power penetrates into the middle of the barrier, no matter how indestructible the shield is, it will be wiped out.

In the midst of chaos, everyone watched the man in white fly up, and the light blue aura filled his limbs and bones, like a beautiful painting.

The sword's edge pointed directly at the center of the barrier!

Unexpectedly, at this time, a dazzling dark purple sword shadow flowed past, exploding bright fireworks, burning the eyes of low-ranking monks to shed tears unconsciously.

Someone can use a sword here!

Among the six realms, people whose level is equal to Gu Langqing's can be counted on one hand.

Who is he? !

Everyone's pupils shrank suddenly, and seeing the dark purple sword light piercing Gu Langqing's back, someone subconsciously blurted out: "Xianzun be careful!"

Jianmang was infused with [-]% of the spiritual energy, one move would surely kill him.

"Chong!"

The red light and purple light collided into the air to create a dazzling silver-white brilliance, and the light quickly diverged from the junction of the weapons, illuminating the sky in an instant.Holding weapons in hand, the two retreated in unison, dodging a distance of several feet.

At this moment, Gu Langqing pierced the barrier with a sword, the dark red sky instantly dissipated, and three lights and shadows fell from the broken part of the barrier to the ground.

The sound of the barrier cracking was sharp and piercing, making the color of the blood-colored sunset that was hanging high in the sky even more shocking.

There was a huge wind in Wuwang Mountain, Gu Langqing stood side by side with the man in red, the purple shadow on the other side was just an outline, and the face was blurred by the smoke.

Someone recognized the man in red and exclaimed in surprise: "That's Demon Lord Feng Wujing, Gu Xianzun...Gu Langqing really got mixed up with Demon Realm!"

The barrier was finally removed, everyone's immortal power gradually recovered, and their bodies were light and smooth.They looked at each other tacitly and drew their swords.

Now is the best time to kill him!

Gu Langqing and Feng Wujing dodged left and right in the crowd, not only had to deal with the unknown purple shadow, but also had to deal with a crowd of immortal cultivators who didn't know what to do.

Quite outnumbered.

Gu Langqing took a step back and stood against the man.Feng Wujing was dressed in red with a jade belt, and his white hair fluttered in the strong wind, brushing his eyes gently, but Gu Langqing's heart was still as calm as water.

Holding a long whip in his hand, Feng Wujing chanted softly with a smile: "Gu Xianzun, you have two completely different appearances, so ruthless."

Gu Langqing snorted: "I advise you to retreat quickly."

Feng Wujing didn't say a word, but turned around abruptly, with a playful smile in his red pupils.He ruthlessly pushed and rubbed the person into his arms, and then wrapped his arms around his waist to imprison him tightly. He was familiar with avoiding his various attacks, and took advantage of the opportunity to pin Gu Langqing's messy black hair behind his ears, and rubbed it hard like jasper. Her earlobes flushed red.

He leaned closer and whispered in his ear: "I will advance and retreat with you."

After finishing speaking, the two separated in an instant, Feng Wujing swung his arm, and the long whip brought up a red shadow and hit the ground, causing landslides and ground cracks.

Gu Langqing was still worried, only defending but not attacking.

The three lights and shadows are all of the same strength, and the combination of the two worlds of immortals and demons is such a grand occasion, which is really rare in a hundred years.

This battle was fought unprecedentedly, and it was difficult and dangerous.

It took Gu Langqing a lot of spiritual power to break through that high-altitude barrier, and when he was about to be exhausted, he felt the surging sword light behind him, and the dark purple light approached his vest, and he couldn't dodge it.Gu Langqing secretly clenched his fists, his eyes closed tightly, the bead of sweat from his forehead moistened his black hair, blood stains finally stood on his white shirt, he looked very embarrassed.

If you can't avoid it, it's fate.

With a leap, the light and shadow pierced into the flesh and blood, and blood splattered everywhere.

Gu Langqing suddenly looked back.

But all he saw was the person in front of him trembling and falling down.

Feng Wujing unexpectedly blocked the sword for him!

Feng Wujing half-kneeled on the ground, laughing loudly, the turbulent magic power seeped out of the body along with the wound, the laugh was sometimes deep and hoarse, sometimes sharp and scary, the chest and abdomen wounds were tearing with pain, but it didn't matter, as a devil, he was born with Enjoy the pain.

Feng Wujing was already wearing a red shirt, if he didn't distinguish carefully at this moment, he would not be able to see the color of the shirt and the color of the blood clearly.

His white hair was honestly stained with blood, sticky and wet, falling behind him.

With trembling pale wrists, he conjured a bloody rose that was as bright as blood bubbling from his clothes, half kneeling on the ground, and delivered it to Gu Langqing.

The shock in Gu Langqing's heart couldn't be overstated, he took the flower with mixed feelings, and saw the man in red kneeling on one knee in front of him happily evoked a smile, and finally closed his eyes and fell to the ground contentedly.

The sky is clear, the sun is setting, crows and magpies are singing, and corpses are everywhere.

Gu Langqing let out a cry of pain, and the cry shook the world.Unexpectedly, the group of purple shadows just sneered, and then dissipated between the sky and the earth without a trace.

The magic power of the demon king disappeared, and the bright red rose in Gu Langqing's hand also faded.

The petals that are as pure as snow and the withered long grass stalks match Gu Xianzun's personality and clothes very well.

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Gu Langqing was sweating profusely on his face, he suddenly opened his red eyes and sat up from the bed.

Dreamed about that scene again.

Obviously five full years have passed, but every frame of that day is still lingering in his mind, always reminding him of what happened in the past.

The icy and clean palace was peaceful and peaceful, and a white rose placed by the bedside table trembled slightly.

The moist dew in the jade lotus gave off a crimson brilliance, and a faint breath floated out from the lotus, condensing a human silhouette that Gu Langqing missed day and night and couldn't ask for it.

Seeing this, the corners of Gu Langqing's lips moved and closed, but no sound came out.

After a long while, a hot tear fell from the end of his eye, and crystal water sprayed on the jade-run ground.

After five years, did he finally wake up...

The author says:

Now I am accepting the pre-received article "Chasing Bullying", if you are interested, you can bookmark it——

When Yan Qi met He Jun for the first time, it was at a bar on the other side of the Atlantic Ocean.The lights were brilliant to the extreme, the lead dancer twisted purely and lustfully, his arms were raised high behind his neck and wrapped around his neck, and his eyes seemed to be able to look down on all beings in an instant.

A good business meeting lost its color in the scorching hot breath of He Xiao.

He Jun's hoarse male voice lingered in Yan Xi's ears, he said, are you interested in having a drink with me?

I thought it was just a random encounter, but after Yan Qi flew back to the company, he saw a beautiful figure from the back in front of the bar.

He Jun turned around, with the same charming smile on the corner of his lips as he did on the catwalk that day: "I have become a shareholder of your company, Mr. Yan, please give me your advice."

Later, with a slight smile on the corner of the man's lips, he hummed a familiar tune, recklessly and dangerously.During the intermission of the song, the man shook the wine glass in his hand, and the mellow red wine slowly dripped down his razor-sharpened jaw, landed on his chest muscles, and slowly slid down...

"You know, I'm a bad guy."

-

The young and successful He Xiao became a shareholder of a crumbling company. The company owner died of illness a few years ago, and Yan Qi, a young man with no experience in the world, took the position temporarily.

Naturally, He Jun looked down on such a person, but he made a bet with his friends after dinner and began his unilateral molestation and pursuit of Yan Qi.

Yan Qi became more and more capable under heavy pressure, and with the help of He Jun, the company managed to flourish.He Jun had to admit that Yan Qi had unlimited potential.

...he doesn't seem to be just playing around anymore.

But when he was about to propose to Yan Qi, only Yan Qi's angry reprimand greeted him.

"What do you think of me? A wager for a bet, a talking point for a dinner, a little pet who comes and goes when you ask for it?"

"He Jun, get the fuck out of here."