This seat has been reborn as a rebel of Xianzun

"How many people are there in your village?"

Gu Langqing turned around and asked.

Xiaoxiao's smile froze a bit, and she let out a "ah" in a daze.

This Gu Langqing's brows and eyes are full of tenderness, like spring water in March, a smile is enough to heal all the dirt and turbidity in the world.

With a pitiful expression on his face, he gently stroked Xiaoxiao's back.

"what happened?"

"I..." Xiaoxiao raised her head slowly, opened her lips, and didn't say anything for a long time.

After a long delay, she smiled and said, "She, she died."

"Ok?"

"That's right!" Xiaoxiao suddenly yelled, "Your other soul will be fine!"

Facing Gu Langqing's puzzled expression, he smiled and slowly explained: "When she died, my soul would be incomplete... Well, I may not be able to hold on for long. Generally speaking, the soul is incomplete, stupid Everything is secondary, and the most likely thing is to sleep for a long time. However, I was born as a water ghost, and I have hurt so many people in the past, and now I have come to this end, I have to do it myself."

Gu Langqing's eyes flickered and he patted her on the back, but he didn't say anything in the end.

"Then Immortal Venerable, has your evil soul been captured by the Demon Venerable? You won't be injured, right?"

"Well," Gu Langqing replied calmly, "It's okay. Tell me first, how many people are there in your village?"

Just now, Gu Langqing and Xiaoxiao were planning to merge the souls of the whole village and save the lake.

Of course he knew the danger of a damaged soul, but...

Smiling but still relentless, "I know, the demon... the demon is a good person? It should be, but the evil god, I am still very worried. Besides, half of the soul has only about half the mana of the original body! I'm sorry, this is all It's because of Qiqiu and that spider spirit."

Gu Langqing looked at Xiaoxiao and thought about it, and finally sighed: "I know, but I think he will protect me."

"Huh? Who?" Before Xiaoxiao could react, she watched Gu Langqing go straight forward, and could only trot to follow, "Xianzun, slow down, I... seem to be a little out of control."

Gu Langqing said "Okay", and really slowed down, walking slowly with a smile.

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"There are 240 villagers in total, and 31 people have their souls damaged." Xiaoxiao counted the number of people.

"En." For some reason, Xiaoxiao heard a trace of hesitation in Gu Langqing's voice, and simply asked, "Gu Xianzun, is there a problem?"

Gu Langqing lowered his head and rubbed his fingers on the registration booklet. On the right side of the paper were densely written many names, all of whom were villagers with well-preserved souls, while the scattered names on the left side of the paper were people with damaged souls Man.

On Feng Wujing's side, because there was Xiaoxiao's help, and they were all good souls, so the good souls were not damaged, so those whose souls were damaged were all injured by Gu Langqing.

At that time, Gu Langqing didn't know that his opponent was the evil spirit of the villagers. Under Qiqi's psychological tactics, he really thought that everyone who was his enemy was a demon and ghost, and he was trying to kill him in order to survive.

until……

Gu Langqing touched a name on the paper and didn't recover for a long time.

I saw a familiar name written on that piece of paper - "Yuan Yin".

When Gu Langqing suddenly faced Uehara Yin's swordsmanship in the darkness, he was undoubtedly shocked. This also caused him to carefully identify who his opponent was, and then, he would rather get hurt than himself. I don't want to hurt these souls.

Seriously injured and separated from his soul, Gu Langqing's good soul is very weak now, and the evil soul on the other side must be in such a normal state.

Gu Langqing suppressed the severe pain and exhaustion coming from his physical and mental meridians, and looked at the list without changing his face. He was relieved until he found the name "Guanzhou" in the intact list beside him.

Xiaoxiao comforted him from the side: "Don't blame yourself, you are doing it for self-protection, anyone else would do it."

Hearing this, Gu Langqing nodded slightly, then pulled out a gentle smile, and asked, "The good and evil souls can be separated, so how do they merge?"

"This, actually, I'm not very clear about it," Xiaoxiao thought, "I remember, I heard them mention by chance that rings can separate souls, and they can also merge souls. However, it is a thing created by evil gods after all. It's much harder than separation."

"Where is the ring?"

"Here." Xiaoxiao took out a small jasper ring from his pocket and said, "I picked it up when she died just now."

-

When Guanzhou woke up, he was lying on the bed in the village.

He rubbed his sore eyes, got up a little unbearably, and heaved a sigh of relief after touching the long sword beside him. Then he remembered what happened to him before, and jumped up from the bed and rushed out of the house .

Guanzhou was walking on the small road, thinking about what happened, he felt more and more wrong.

The village is foggy and hazy, blurring the distant sky, wiping out a trace of beautiful emerald color.

The morning sun is slowly rising, and the body and mind are lightened.

Passing through the forested village, Guanzhou's hand pierced through the mist and touched a patch of moist air.

A pair of straw sandals step forward and step into this long-lost place.

Guanzhou walked forward with difficulty, looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

The surface of the lake is like emerald, crystal clear. In the distance, white cranes comb their feathers and blue birds sing, which are reflected in the water surface, vivid and vivid.

What's more, these things are not only reflected in the surface of the lake, among them are the world of fireworks.

Children are playing and holding paper kites in the vast expanse of blue sky, and villagers are lighting fires, holding freshly caught game in their hands.

The fat was dripping down, and Guan Zhou couldn't help swallowing his saliva as he looked at the familiar faces all over the lake through the lake.

"Xiaoguan! Come here!"

Looking up, the village head's vigorous voice floated in the air.

The village head in the distance held a huge chicken leg in his hand and waved to him with a smile, just like every time in the past.

It's strange, I don't remember what happened, but watching this supposedly normal scene feels like a world away.

Guan Zhou was stunned to feel the illusory reality, and walked towards the village chief step by step.

The lake is sparkling with light, recording the reflection of the youth as a souvenir.

The scene is clearly the same, and the vague and eerie tranquility in memory can be replaced by such serenity and peace.

Guan Zhou walked quickly, sat down beside the village chief, and asked, "Village chief, what's going on?"

"Xiao Guan, you finally woke up," the village chief said, tearing off half of the chicken leg in one bite, and handed a fresh and well-cooked chicken butt to Guan Zhou. Fate, you see, even though I suffered such a catastrophe before, I still survived... But, the Taoist priest said, this lake is too pure and easy to be contaminated with evil spirits, I still decided to listen to you, early Just move out."

Guanzhou took the next chicken butt, looked at it for a long time, "Who? Which Taoist priest?"

At this time, a girl walked by the side of the road, she smiled shyly, and handed Guanzhou a glass of water: "Eat, Xiaoguan, this is the wine I just brewed, and it has been kept in the house before I can eat it."

"Thank you, Ah Su, but I don't drink."

"Come on, listen to me," the village head interjected, "That Taoist priest, Xiao Guan, seems to have a little relationship with you."

"Me?" Guan Zhou pointed at himself in amazement, then scratched his head again, "How is it possible, village head, you admit it wrong, I don't know any Taoist leader."

The village head said: "Uh...he said he was called Tiangan Xianzun, this Taoist chief is a good person, he sacrificed his life..."

"What? Celestial Immortal Venerable?!"

"That's right," A Su said, "The Taoist priest asked about you and Xiao Yuan as soon as he came. If you say that you have nothing to do with me, I won't believe it."

Hearing this, Guan Zhou didn't say a word, just put the chicken butt in his hand into his mouth, wiped his clothes with oily hands, and ran wildly.

The village head said silently: "Young people nowadays are really impatient. But A Su, you send some nourishing things to the Taoist chief. Although they may not need them, it is still our kindness. .Hey, by the way, is Xiaoxiao there too? How did you get in touch with the Taoist priest? It’s great.”

After the village chief finished speaking, he raised his head in a daze, and saw another pair of eyes looking at him.

He was so scared that he took a step back: "You you you, why are you back again!"

"Oh, I scared you." Guan Zhou looked at the village chief and blinked, "By the way, where is Yuan Yin?"

The village chief was still out of breath, "Small, Xiao Yuan, something happened to him, he should be at the head of the Taoist... Hey, hey! Slow down, the head of the village is in the room at the entrance of the village!"

-

Break through the fog and into the woods.

The blinding fog was gradually dissipating, Guan Zhou rushed to the house at the entrance of the village, and directly knocked on the door.

"come in."

Hearing this, Guan Zhou subconsciously tightened the door, becoming nervous in a rare way.

"I am me."

The figure in white was sitting upright on the bed, seeming to be exercising.

Dressed in jet-black long hair hanging above the white clothes like a black waterfall, it is otherworldly.

The man's voice is very familiar to him, Heavenly Stems and Immortals, Master, long time no see.

The man in white listened for a while, but there was no sound for a long time, so he half turned his head, and the black hair slid down his shoulders.

He smiled slightly, and hooked his hands towards Guanzhou, with a compassionate look on his face.

"What's wrong? Guanzhou, long time no see, don't you remember being a teacher?"

The young man twisted his sleeves, and finally said: "Master."

Gu Langqing nodded in satisfaction, and then lowered his eyes. In Guanzhou's invisible place, the black crow eyelashes covered half of the pupils, and the morning light and shadow divided the outline of his cheeks into light and dark sides.

The tea on the table was slowly gushing hot, Gu Langqing raised his hand and pointed to Guanzhou to drink tea.

Guan Zhou took a few steps closer and suddenly frowned.

Gu Langqing was healing Yuan Yin beside him.

The morning sun was falling, making Gu Langqing's face pale and his body somewhat transparent.

Gu Langqing was closing his eyes tightly, his slender eyelashes were trembling slightly on his cheeks, his lips were white, and his whole body seemed to be overdrawn and lifeless, but this could more and more reflect the delicacy of Gu Langqing's eyebrows and eyes. At this moment, Gu Langqing was like a dying swan, exuding a pale and sickly beauty.

Guan Zhou yelled: "Master! What's wrong with you!"