This seat has been reborn as a rebel of Xianzun

"Later," Chi Cang said, "You two love each other, Gu Xianzun, am I right?"

Feng Wujing's mind was forced by the sudden flood of memories to have a splitting headache, and the hematemesis that hadn't occurred for a long time suddenly recurred. He arched forward suddenly, and vomited a mouthful of dark red blood.

He hastily wiped away the blood stains with the back of his hand, and looked at Gu Langqing.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Gu Langqing was also looking at him.

Feng Wujing read the obvious worry from that look.

Gu Langqing turned his gaze away, and said stiffly to Chi Cang, "Okay, then when will you get us the medicine?"

"Tsk tsk tsk," Chi Cang looked at Gu Langqing amusedly, "Why do you care so much about him now? Didn't you cut off the marriage line of yours back then?"

what?

Feng Wujing was quite shocked.

"What marriage line?"

"Look at you, you don't know until now, you have been kept in the dark." Chi Cang took a few steps towards the two of them, and then smiled at Gu Langqing, "How miserable."

Gu Langqing's face was earthy, and he remained silent.

"I'll tell you what happened later."

Gu Langqing and Su Yinyi have been friends for many years, and the iron tree of Tiangan Immortal Venerable has bloomed for many years, so Su Yinyi should pay more attention to it, everyone wants to see who is the destiny of Tiangan Immortal Venerable, but , when he saw that the marriage line of the Immortal Venerable was actually entangled with that of the Mozun, he was beyond shocked.

Immortals and demons are born enemies, and they are born to be irreconcilable, but the destiny of heaven cannot be false.

the other side.

After that first time, everything fell into place.

Occasionally, when he was exhausted, Mozun could always cheat out some secrets of the fairy world, or Gu Langqing's secrets.

For example, Shadowless Knife, Shadowless Dark Guard.

The Mozun has always played tricks, forcing the Immortal Venerable to cooperate and adapt. Gu Langqing, in front of outsiders and in private, has two different appearances.

He knew that Feng Wujing had vented his anger on him, and he knew that after this calamity, there would be no redemption.

But so what.

Xianzun is like a charming fox with thousands of faces, seduce, disguise, everything is at his fingertips.

Gu Langqing was not annoyed when his true face was ruthlessly exposed, instead he went forward, changed his previous indifference and ruthlessness, and enthusiastically catered to Feng Wujing's desire.

He said with a smile: "Master Mozun, you know, we all think the same thing, rule, power, you let me go, we together—"

"Think long-term."

Breathing heat in his ear, Feng Wujing ruthlessly straightened Gu Langqing's cheek, he quietly looked at Gu Langqing's smile, the two of them stared at each other silently, but Feng Wujing's pupils remained calm, He waited patiently, waiting for Gu Langqing's tricks, waiting for Gu Langqing's use.

Just use each other.

"Look," Gu Langqing also caressed Feng Wujing's face, "The supreme being in the fairy world, the supreme being in the demon world, should be invincible."

Mozun watched quietly, suddenly, he lowered his head and laughed out loud.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Gu Langqing.

"Okay."

The pupils met, and Feng Wujing saw that Gu Langqing's eyes were flickering with the same madness as his.

There is no difference, they are all scum.

He gently caressed Gu Langqing's face, and said with a smile: "But you can only surrender to me forever."

While the clothes were flying, I could only smell one sentence, "Listen to your honor."

After that, the Immortal Venerable and the Demon Venerable joined forces to wipe out the two worlds of immortals and demons, and then, the evil god appeared, causing chaos in the six worlds.

Gu Langqing would occasionally doubt whether he was doing the right thing or not.

However, since it has come, it will be safe.

However, no one has noticed that the relationship between the two is heating up in repeated temptations. They are two opposite extremes, but they are so similar. Pretend to find out what the other person is thinking.

There has always been tit-for-tat between them, but they are lively and fragrant.

Two extremely sane people have lived for 20 years and have never had a heartbeat, so naturally they don't know what it feels like to have a heartbeat.

After that, there was another battle between immortals and demons, and people from the fairy world rescued Gu Langqing.

The words left by Gu Langqing are as follows: "The disobedient elders have been eliminated, and it's time for me to go back."

Feng Wujing just smiled: "Is this also your calculation?"

Gu Langqing blinked at him, but didn't speak.

This time, Feng Wujing did not stop him.

He knows that a beautiful canary cannot be kept in captivity. In this relationship, whether it is long or short, he finally realized this, and let the canary in his cage fly away with his own hands. .

The world of immortals and demons finally returned to peace.

Everything seems to be the same, but it seems to be different.

Gu Langqing frowned, and looked towards the distant Demon Realm, the sky was filled with fog and mist, and the wild fragrance was fragrant.

A voice came from behind: "Xianzun, you have been standing here for a long time."

"En." Gu Langqing waved his hands and left.

Tiangan Xianzun went down the mountain all the way, with lowered eyebrows and narrowed eyes, warm and cool.

The boy behind him looked at the fairy's high bun and the collar covering his neck, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Everyone knows that Heavenly Stems and Immortals are noble and inviolable.

However, when the Immortal Venerable passed by his palace, he brushed a branch of blooming roses on the window sill with his hand.

Strange, since when did the Immortal Venerable fall in love with Qiangwei?

That's too enchanting. For someone like the Immortal Venerable, it should be matched with some otherworldly lotus flowers, or cold and proud snow plums.The little boy thought silently.

One day, Su Yinyi found Gu Langqing.

Gu Langqing said with a smile: "Marriage came from afar? It's really a long way to go. Seeing that you are in a hurry, what happened?"

Su Yinyi looked as if he hated iron but not steel: "Something happened, Gu Langqing! You really..."

The man in pink was fanning a folding fan. There were some imaginative paintings on the folding fan, which made Gu Langqing stunned.

"Why are you in a daze! Sit down," the visitor didn't treat himself as a guest at all, and sat down with Gu Langqing's buttocks, "Is there any strange person around you recently?"

Gu Langqing was puzzled: "Are you not a strange person?"

"Bah," Su Yin danced and gestured, "I mean, for example, for example, Demon Lord or something."

The Marriage Department doesn't hear about the affairs of the Six Realms, so Su Yinyi doesn't know what happened to Gu Langqing.

Gu Langqing frowned: "No."

"No?"

"What's wrong with you?" Gu Langqing patted Su Yinyi and asked.

"That's not right. Could it be that I read it wrong?" Su Yinyi muttered to himself, "Impossible, the way of heaven has gone wrong? You haven't recognized each other yet?"

Gu Langqing asked, "What are you muttering about?"

Su Yin said, "Then Gu, what do you think of the Demon Lord?"

Gu Langqing hesitated for a while, and then said seriously: "What's wrong?"

Su Yin said, "It's okay! Just say what you say."

Gu Langqing felt more and more that something was wrong. After drinking a glass of wine, he pondered for a while, then raised his head and said, "Pervert."

Su Yinyi: "..."

"But I'm not much better than him." Gu Langqing said while pouring himself a glass of wine.

Su Yinyi: "Ah, is this the destiny?"

"Old Gu, listen to me, you must keep calm, don't be surprised, are you ready?" Su Yinyi said while fanning his fan and pouring wine into his mouth with one hand.

"You will, very likely, fall in love with a pervert in the future."

Gu Langqing: "..."

Su Yin said, "Your marriage line is connected with the Mozun's."

Gu Langqing lowered his eyes and silently took a sip of his wine: "This is not acceptable."

"Fated marriage, why not?"

Gu Langqing looked up at him, and asked solemnly: "Is there a solution?"

Su Yinyi shook his head and said decisively, "No."

Gu Langqing thought for a while, opened his lips, and asked again: "Su Yinyi, let me ask you, can the marriage line be cut off?"

Su Yinyi looked at him: "Do you know the consequences of going against the law of heaven..."

Gu Langqing said: "I know."

Su Yinyi said in a nasty voice: "I shouldn't have come here, how can there be someone like you. Gu Langqing, you are crazy."

Gu Langqing smiled: "He scolded me that way too."

-

The two worlds of immortals and demons and Pingantai, even if there are occasional small troubles, they can be resolved quickly.

Gu Langqing didn't have many chances to see Feng Wujing. After that day, the two had no contact with each other. This time, it was the first time Feng Wujing saw Gu Langqing come to him.

The demon in red sat on the huge throne, holding a glass of fine wine, he hooked his fingers towards Gu Langqing.

The celestial deity grows lotuses every step of the way, his ankles look like a white moon under the light of the light, his black hair is loose, his neck is exposed in the air, and he is as beautiful as a painting.

Mozun has never bothered to put on his clothes. He watched Gu Langqing approach, touching the skin of his chest with warm and cool fingertips, and then moved to the other side to help him pull his clothes.

Gu Langqing bent down and touched Feng Wujing's skin, "Master Mozun, you must dress properly, otherwise, I will be jealous if someone with no morals looks at her and covets her."

The Mozun pulled off the collar of the Immortal Venerable, and said in his ear: "The Tiangan Tianzun, who has not seen him for a long time, is really flattered to be jealous of me."

Immortal Venerable also approached obediently: "This is not here to find you."

"Master Mozun, have a drink with me."

Mozun twisted Xianzun's hair, laughed and hugged him tightly.

The soft red droops, the red clouds cover the white moon, the nightingale sings, and the silver bells jingle.

The wind blows through the hem of the clothes, the icy muscles are like jade bones, the spring tent is worth a thousand dollars, the red wine is splashed, and the delicious food is delicious.

In the end, the white waves surged, and the white moon was swallowed up, making it invisible again.

The Mozun pulled a small bell from the Xianzun's ankle, stroked the red mark on the man's skin, and uttered a spell, and the red mark disappeared in an instant.

The Immortal Venerable was already exhausted, the Mozun thought for a while, threw the silver bell at him, and then rested peacefully.

Gu Langqing held the silver bell to his chest in a daze: "What is this for?"

Feng Wujing half-closed his eyes, pressed the white body in front of him deeply into his arms, and said in a hoarse voice: "I will send you off, and you will keep it."

The marriage line is broken, but the marriage line is connected. It is necessary to take the blood of both parties to cast the spell in order to succeed.

Disobedience to the way of heaven has unimaginable consequences, ranging from betrayal of relatives, to death without a whole body.

But Heavenly Stems Immortal Venerable cannot tolerate the existence of such deformed feelings.

The Mozun is really defenseless...

Gu Langqing crawled out of Feng Wujing's arms who had fallen asleep, and lowered his head to quietly stare at Feng Wujing's sleeping face.

The young man was in full bloom, with a sharp face, but his skin showed a paleness that had not been seen all year round, and it also carried a sickly beauty.

Asleep like this, he seemed particularly quiet and handsome.

Gu Langqing looked at it for a long time, until it was almost dawn, he finally took out a few drops of blood essence from Feng Wujing's body with trembling hands.

Finally, Gu Langqing squeezed the vial containing the blood in his hand, and noticed the silver bell placed by the bedside.

He said, this bell is called Ye Yong.

Gu Langqing originally didn't intend to take Bell away.

Forget it, take it with you, anyway, you won't have anything to do with him in the future.

-

"Have you really thought about it?"

Su Yinyi looked at the two small bottles and asked again.

"Well, I slept with him and took it from him." Gu Langqing smiled lightly.

"Old Gu, why are you so overwhelmed?" Su Yin said helplessly.

Gu Langqing looked at the red clouds floating in the distance, and Su Yinyi took out a few drops from the two bottles respectively, and the essence and blood quickly fused together, matching the color of the red clouds, and the red was hot.

"It's not that I can't think about it. If I want to revive the Six Realms, I must not have such involvement."

"Besides, immortals and demons are two extremes. I don't think he and I are suitable."

"If others know that the Heavenly Stem and Immortal Venerable they admire is actually with the Lord of the Demon Realm, how can I revive the Six Realms?"

"You..." Su Yinyi looked at him for a while, but didn't say anything, "You're too stubborn."

After finishing speaking, Su Yinyi threw the remaining half bottle of blood to Gu Langqing: "There is too much leftover."

"By the way, the two of you have a surprisingly high degree of compatibility. After the blood essence is mixed, the redder and thicker the color, the deeper the karma—"

Gu Langqing pursed his lips, looked at the red blood in his hand that was about to faint, and then listened to Su Yin's words, "I've never seen such a deep karma like you, and I don't know what will happen after the marriage line is cut off." What happened, I'll ask again, you're sure."

Gu Langqing lowered his eyes, and casually put the vial on the table, "Well, these, please keep them for me."

"Okay." Su Yinyi took Gu Langqing and continued walking into the room.

The Department of Marriage was repaired dignifiedly, but it didn't match Su Yinyi's pinkness.

"These are marriage trees."

Looking up, I saw a towering tree, pointing straight at the sky, with no end in sight. Thousands of red silk ribbons were tied on the tree, some were thick, some were thin, some were red like cinnabar, and some were as thin as cicada wings. .

"Your, here." Su Yin pointed to a thick and gorgeous red sword high in the sky, then smeared the well-distributed blood on a long sword, and handed it to Gu Langqing, "You do it yourself, I won't do it for you, don't regret it later and come to me again, I'm really afraid of you."

"This sword is called Duanyuanjian. If you cut him off, the two of you will have no connection in this life."

"Will he forget me?"

"Yes, it's just the length of time, you will forget him too, first from short-term love, to forgetting each other, but this length of time is different for everyone... Hey you!"

The sword falls, the wire breaks, and the love disappears.

Su Yin said, "How do you feel?"

Gu Langqing shook his head: "No."

Su Yinyi said again: "Be careful of the backlash of heaven, no one knows when that thing will come."

Gu Langqing asked: "He will also suffer backlash?"

Su Yin said: "Of course, marriage is a two-way street, and it's not about you alone. The way of heaven is fair."

Gu Langqing said: "Is there any way to transfer his backlash to me?"

Su Yinyi was stunned, and said again: "Gu Langqing, you are really crazy."

When he walked out of the Marriage Department, two of Gu Langqing's apprentices greeted him anxiously.

Yuan Yin stepped forward and asked about the situation with concern.

Gu Langqing explained the current situation with a few sentences: "I don't know when the punishment of heaven will come, so don't follow me, it's the master who is sorry for you. I will go to you after I avoid the limelight."

Guanzhou asked curiously: "What is the punishment of heaven?"

"Heaven will not show up in person. Generally speaking, it is to borrow someone else's hand to kill you."

Yuan Yin said: "Our master is the god of heaven, the supreme of the fairy world, what can heaven do to us? It must be fine!"

"Yeah." Guan Zhou also said, "I will be a teacher for a day and a father for the rest of my life. We don't say anything and don't leave. Besides, if we stay, maybe we can be of some help."

-

"Marriage line?"

Feng Wujing finally recalled the memory of that day in his previous life. When he woke up, he had a splitting headache and Gu Langqing had disappeared, apparently he had been drugged.

But Feng Wujing didn't think too much at that time, he just rubbed his sore and swollen temples, sneered, and put on his robe.

This time, Feng Wujing didn't just put his clothes on casually like before, he pulled his collar tightly and walked out of the room.

"Well, it was Gu Langqing who cut off your marriage line with his own hands." Chi Cang said, and asked again, "Gu Xianzun, am I right? I don't think Gu Xianzun would dare Be someone who dare not be."

Gu Langqing smiled coldly: "Yes, I did it."

Chi Cang noticed Feng Wujing's gloomy face, and his smile grew wider, "Do you still want to know how you died in your last life?"

Feng Wujing snorted coldly: "Say."

Chi Cang pointed at Gu Langqing, "You died to save him. It's not ridiculous. He was in a hurry to get rid of your relationship--how about you? You rushed to stand in front of him. In order to save him, even yourself I don't want my life."

Feng Wujing frowned tightly, raised his head, and looked at Gu Langqing: "Is there really a marriage line in this seat?"

Gu Langqing said flatly: "Yes, it's connected to mine."

"I died to save you?"

Gu Langqing lowered his head, his shoulders trembled a little, he responded slightly, his eyes turned red at some point.

Tears rolled down her cheeks, which touched Gu Langqing's constant pain.

Feng Wujing approached Gu Langqing with a low smile, and pinched his jaw, causing Gu Langqing's bones to sting.

"This seat really can't imagine that we have such a deep connection in our previous life?"

"It's hard for Gu Xianzun to make a special trip to cut off this marriage line," he said hoarsely, "I should thank you, even without you, I would not allow this kind of thing to exist."

Suddenly, a sharp pain imprinted into Feng Wujing's brain, and countless memories rushed towards him. Feng Wujing let out a low growl, and all the magic power in his body surged violently. He slapped Gu Lang with his palm. Clearly, an unreserved crimson light burst out, Feng Wujing's pupils suddenly widened, bloodshot eyes filled his eyes, and his eyes scattered wildly.

too much, too much...

After this reminder, Feng Wujing remembered everything.

Countless clouds and rains in Wushan, everyone in the fairy world encircled and suppressed the heavenly gods and immortals. He even set off from the demon world without hesitation and came to Wuwangmen, just to help him.

He stood in front of him.

However, Gu Langqing had long since wanted to have a clear relationship with him.

He's like a clown.

No matter who suddenly accepts such a swarm of memories, the body will not be able to bear it. Feng Wujing's throat is full of fishy sweetness, and he finally coughs uncontrollably.

Explosive magic power gushed out from his palm, Feng Wujing looked at the glaring scarlet in his palm, and laughed wildly and irritablely.

His vision was blurred, Gu Langqing had already become a double shadow in his eyes, Feng Wujing couldn't see anything clearly, he relied on his intuition, sacrificed his drunkenness, and swung forward fiercely!

Gu Langqing didn't dodge, and let the long whip hit him.

The bloodstains stretched from the forehead to the chin, head on, and the face was covered with scarlet blood.

The tears and blood on the face were muddy, and it was wet and cold when wiped casually.

He stood there, letting the blood fall, helpless like a child.

At the same time, thousands of monster stone sculptures on the wall behind Gu Langqing suddenly came to life, and roared sharply towards the palace!

Every roar is like a rain of swords and arrows, piercing straight into the depths of a person's eardrum, stirring up internal organs.

Feng Wujing roared angrily, hitting the air indiscriminately with one whip after another, causing the sky to be shattered and the earth torn apart.

Gu Langqing said softly, "I'm sorry."

However, this apology quickly dissipated into the air with the arrogant noise.

Feng Wujing didn't hear it.

At the very moment, he suddenly thought of something, and took out the "Lord of Clouds" in the eternal bag, and the picture was like a barrier, blocking the swift and violent attacks around him, Feng Wujing took a deep breath, Swallowing a mouthful of blood, made a formula, and left.

Gu Langqing's evil spirit has long been covered in bruises.

When he watched Feng Wujing's figure disappear from his field of vision, he gritted his teeth and finally summoned the weapon he hadn't used for a long time with all his strength—the Shadowless Knife.

The Heavenly Stem Immortal has three weapons, the bow is soft, the sword is medium, and the knife is strong, the most murderous and the most hostile.

It really couldn't be more suitable for pairing with an evil spirit full of malice.

He slowly raised his head, his black hair was sticking to his face, and his face was covered with blood. Gu Langqing let out a muffled groan, and his faint pupils seemed to be stained with blood. Not far away, Chi Cang was standing amidst the roaring sound. , unharmed.

The sharp sound was deafening, Gu Langqing closed his eyes, the clothes were hit loudly, piercing the fabric, leaving tiny bloodstains on his arms.

His white clothes had been dyed bright red, and Gu Langqing stepped forward step by step, his eyes full of ferocity.

Immortal Venerable raised the Shadowless Knife and pointed it steadily at Chi Cang.

"You hand over his antidote."

-

In Guanzhou, Yuan Yin and Gu Langqing were sitting together, and Gu Langqing's kind soul said softly, "I happened to pass by here, and I happened to meet you, what a coincidence."

Guan Zhou scratched his head and looked at the teacup on the table: "Well, it's really a coincidence. Master still remembers that I don't drink alcohol."

Gu Langqing said: "Of course I remember, last time you were drunk and missed a big deal, and almost left Yuan Yin alone in the cave. Well, how should I say it? You..."

Guan Zhou said: "Hey, at that time, they really beat us to serious injuries, almost to death. Later, it was the Marriage Commander who saved us."

Gu Langqing's eyebrows flickered: "He didn't even tell me."

Yuan Yin answered: "Then, I heard that you have disappeared, and we don't want to have another teacher, so we walked around the human world together, killing demons and demons. Later, we met a man named Zhou Gezhuang. The village, the village... seems to have the aura of the master. We went in and asked about it. We knew that you and the demon had been here before, and they were moving the village, so we helped them. Then we met this kind villager Chang, he thought it would not be easy to move all the way to Zhougezhuang, so he let everyone live together."

Guan Zhou said: "We also stayed here... Who knows, we met a goblin, but we didn't notice it. Hey, it's really useless."

Gu Langqing blinked: "You are very good. You were all teachers... This is why you were hunted down. Fortunately, nothing happened to you."

Guan Zhou patted his chest: "Master wants us to hide, how is it possible! We will definitely follow Master to the death. Our lives are all given by Master."

Yuan Yin said: "Yes, whatever Master wants us to do, we will die!"

Gu Langqing's eyes were a little moist: "You are all... good disciples who are masters."

"Hahaha," Guan Zhou said with a laugh, "So, Master, why don't you tell us the truth?"

Gu Langqing was slightly taken aback: "What's the truth?"

Guan Zhou said: "When I was helping you guard the door just now, I met Xiaoxiao, and she told me everything——Master, you spent your life force to save dozens of villagers with damaged souls, and, you It's still only appearing in the form of half a soul... are you really alright?"

-

A ray of holy light shrouded Feng Wujing's body, healing his wounds to heal quickly, and the stagnant air in his chest also disappeared. He swallowed a mouthful of bloody saliva, and leaned against the wall to stand firm.

This was the painting that Su Fenggu gave him at that time. At that time, he saw a familiar face on the painting.

Yun Zhongjun's face is very familiar, but he can't remember where he saw it.

Feng Wujing pressed his head against the wall and gasped for breath. The "Lord of the Clouds" suddenly turned into a scroll and landed in his palm. He finally calmed down, grabbed the top of the scroll, and shook the scroll away.

Feng Wujing's mind was filled with messy memories, he thought hard for a long time, but still to no avail, he let out a long sigh, and looked around at the scene.

Eyes full of resplendent and resplendent, still in Chi Cang's palace.

Feng Wujing hammered the wall angrily, his mind was full of Gu Langqing's face.

The scenes of the last life are vivid in his mind. Feng Wujing never thought that Gu Langqing would be the one leading his marriage. Therefore, until his death, he didn't know his feelings for Gu Langqing. ,what exactly is it.

I just felt the pain in my heart, as if my heart was being torn apart, and my brain was also very swelled.

Feng Wujing's temples twitched, bone-eating worms clung to his whole body, Feng Wujing squatted down against the wall, it was really fucking uncomfortable.

By the way, what did he want to come here to find Chi Cang?

Feng Wujing didn't know what mood he was in right now, he just felt annoyed.

He even didn't notice a figure standing in front of him.

"Your little beauty, in order to help you get the medicine, I beat you to the point of losing your soul."

The shadows shrouded, cruising and spreading.

Gu Langqing helped him get the medicine?He is not rare.

He played him, unforgivably.

Taking the initiative, Feng Wujing just wanted to tear up those who disobeyed him.

tear them apart!

Tear him apart, Gu Langqing.

With red eyes, Feng Wujing raised his head, looked at Chi Cang who had turned into a phantom, and coldly called out his drunkenness. He held the red long whip in his palm, piercing and piercing with light.

"Chi Cang, you are courting death!"

The moment his long whip touched the shadow of Chi Cang's silhouette, that shadow turned into an afterimage. It wasn't until his whip passed by that it turned into a flame on the ground in the distance, and Chi Cang's silhouette reappeared.

Chi Cang's entity is not here.

Therefore, Feng Wujing couldn't actually hurt Chi Cang, and Chi Cang couldn't actually hurt Feng Wujing either.

If the two confront each other head-on, it is true that it is unknown who will win, Chi Cang is avoiding the battle.

Feng Wujing narrowed his eyes coldly, and mercilessly struck Chi Cang's shadow a few more times, even if he couldn't hurt anyone, it was enough to vent his anger.

Shadow was not in a hurry, until Feng Wujing stopped, then slowly bent down, then transformed into a human, and stood in front of Feng Wujing.

"Are you venting your anger for your little beauty? The love is so deep that I am so envious."

"Shut up," Feng Wujing said viciously, "I'm hitting you."

"Really," Chi Cang said with a smile, "I came here on a special trip to tell you a secret. Since you don't want to know where your childhood memories are, I'll leave."

"Stop." Feng Wujing closed his eyes and compromised.

"You said."

"You know, even if you don't recognize me, I'm still your master." Chi Cang squatted down and was at eye level with Feng Wujing.

This time, Feng Wujing didn't say a word.

"I know all about your past." Chi Cang giggled, "Including, about your other master."

"Master?" Feng Wujing raised his head, what appeared in his mind was a person dressed in plain white clothes, leaning down, and handing a small white flower and a small silver bell to the child who was still practicing sword.

"Do you know why you liked Gu Langqing in your last life?" Chi Cang's casual tone was really irritating, and seeing Feng Wujing's face getting worse and worse, he said, "Because, Gu Langqing grew up Be like one."

"Like, your master in white."

"You have a master."

"He treats you very well, and you like him very much."

"But, I will help you and kill him with my own hands."

Chi Cang said: "He is really kind to you. Even if you have poor talent, can't learn, and still don't speak, others will call you a freak. Only he still conscientiously teaches you and teaches you sword skills."

"Oh, by the way, he also taught you some fairy arts. Your master is a person from the fairy world who is inseparable from our demon world."

"However, he is so kind to you, I really envy you."

"Why? You and I both have the physique of a demon spirit, so I don't have such a master? It's not fair. If I don't have it, how can others have it?"

"Then, I will control you and help you kill him."

Feng Wujing stared closely at Chi Cang's eyes, his chest heaved up and down violently, countless veins were suffocated in his neck, his veins were distinct, his pale skin even began to turn purple because of anger.

The golden light pierced Chi Cang's shadow and shone on Feng Wujing's face. He panted heavily and cursed angrily: "Who allows you to touch the people around me at will!"

At that time, he was still young, unable to protect his master.

Feng Wujing had a splitting headache, Gu Langqing's face and the face of the white-clothed master kept overlapping in his skull, and separated again.

who is he!Who is his master!

"Well, that's right, I once erased your memory about Master. Now, I have plenty of time, so you should think about it carefully."

Feng Wujing watched Chi Cang's silhouette disappear before his eyes. He stretched his hand forward, but he couldn't reach anything.

The gold and jade carvings on the wall projected Feng Wujing's distressed figure at this time.

He curled up on the ground in pain, his mind was filled with cumbersome memories, his head ached... Once, what happened.

Medicine... Gu Langqing's soul was broken by Chi Cang?

A trace of inexplicable emotion suddenly surged in Feng Wujing's heart, he shook his head again, gritted his teeth and stood up, cold sweat covered his forehead.

He lied to him, he used him again and again to deceive him, and from then on, whether Gu Langqing lived or died had nothing to do with him.

However, he seemed to want to put Gu Langqing under him for the rest of his life, suffer all the humiliation, and talk about venting his hatred.

A piece of gold and jade splendor, Feng Wujing could only support the wall, endured the severe pain, and walked forward.

Mozun, enjoy the pain.

Suddenly, Feng Wujing touched a small protrusion with one foot.

He was overjoyed, this should be the exit!

Here, his magic power is suppressed, unable to find out the right way, and can only try as he goes.

Whether it is exported or not, we can only give it a go.

Feng Wujing thought about it, and slowly moved away.

A huge sense of weightlessness enveloped his whole body!

He is falling!

Mana was suppressed, unable to lift up.

Boundless darkness blinded his eyes, and with the last heavy fall, Feng Wujing's already unstable mood trembled violently, and he vomited blood again.

With severe pain in his heart and lungs, Feng Wujing took a deep breath, and stretched out his hand to randomly touch the ground in the darkness.

He found a hand.

A shriveled, wrinkled hand.

Feng Wujing was startled, cursed secretly, and quickly got up with his body movements, unexpectedly, that hand was so powerful that it grabbed him tightly, unable to move!

Feng Wujing said: "Who are you?"

"Shh," instead of relaxing the strength of the hand, it became tighter and tighter, "I'll take you out."

While mobilizing the magic power flowing throughout his body, Feng Wujing stabilized the old voice: "How can I trust you?"

The voice sighed, "You don't remember me now?"

The ground is dark and damp, and you can touch a group of spiky weeds at random, growing in a messy way.

Feng Wujing called out the mad drunk, and swung towards the figure suddenly, the red light reflected on the person's face, Feng Wujing was startled.

The drunken man had already swung out, the man quickly let go of Feng Wujing's hand, and dexterously jumped to the other side, his figure was so fast that he didn't look like an old man over fifty years old.

That's right, this person is exactly Chi Cang's valet.

Feng Wujing stood up and stepped on the ground, only to hear a "crack" sound, as if stepping on something...something like a bone.

He fell because of a trap.

Feng Wujing didn't dare to act rashly again, for fear of stepping on some other deadly mechanism.Although he was confident that it would be impossible for him to have an accident, judging from his current situation, it is better to be cautious.

The old man's business is still calm and calm: "I said, don't run around, I will take you out."

Feng Wujing smiled and said, "Why should I trust you?"

Lord Mozun has always disdained to believe in the so-called helping and giving, he only believes in himself.

The old man said slowly: "I know the way out. The underground palace here extends in all directions, and there are all kinds of organs. It is very difficult for you alone."

"Then why are you helping me?"

The old man sighed, and looked at Feng Wujing: "I also watched you grow up, Chi Cang, he is too much."

"Child, come with me."

The old man smiled at him. Although the light was dim, the demeanor around the old man was gentle and kind, which made people trust him from the bottom of their hearts.

Feng Wujing took a breath and thought in shock, this is the power of spiritual power.

It can affect other people's mood, attitude, life-threatening magic weapon on the battlefield, and spiritual power.

In this world, there are very few people with strong spiritual power, but the old man's spiritual power is so strong that Feng Wujing's heart is slightly shaken.

Moreover, spiritual power cannot be disguised.

A person's spiritual power must be a true portrayal of his inner world.People with dark minds and strong mental strength can make people abandon themselves, lose hope, and kill people invisible. However, people with such a peaceful mind and strong spiritual power are even rarer. Such people often have extremely powerful healing abilities.

Feng Wujing was so surprised that he didn't even realize it, so he dropped his guard.

He put away the long whip, looked at the old man, the old man also gestured to him, and naturally, Feng Wujing followed.

Stepping over the creaking bones, the air gradually begins to flow, this is the right way.