Affectionate male supporting role on the wall [Transmigration Book]

'He is like the breeze in the bamboo forest.

Bamboo is wine bamboo, which can brew natural fine nectar and jade liquid by itself. The wind is cool, and the fragrance of soil is wrapped in the rain after the rain, mixed with the aroma of wine and medicine, sweeping past, refreshing.

When Liu Fangzhou was drinking, he only had wine in his eyes, and when he was refining medicine, the only thing left in his world was the cauldron in front of him.

At other times, he doesn't care about anything, and even seeking immortality seems to be just a pastime. '

——Excerpt from "Xiandao Fengyunlu"

In the whole book, Liu Fangzhou can be regarded as a decent supporting role second only to Shen Yulan. He doesn't paint much, but he is full of compliments.

But Liu Fangzhou in front of him has a ferocious face, a sin mark on his forehead, and a blood-stained appearance on his clothes and swords. .

All over his body, only the astonishing talent of becoming more courageous and stronger after setbacks remained, silently proving his identity, Liu Fangzhou is still the unbeatable Liu Fangzhou.

The nine thunderbolts sent down by Heaven's Punishment not only didn't hurt him much, but instead tapped out all the potential buried in his bone marrow, just like the pure flame on the edge of his Qingze sword, burning like a prairie fire.

It was Qingyan from the demon world, and it was not inferior to the frosty ice of the demon weapon. The two restrained each other, and neither would let the other.

The surrounding forests were the first to suffer when there were not many trees, and large areas were frostbitten, or they were directly withered and blackened by the terrible heat.

When Liu Fangzhou was still an immortal cultivator, he was always greedy for fine wine in the world and refused to practice seriously. Now that he has fallen into a demon, he no longer deliberately suppresses himself. It's time to cross the robbery directly.

The human-devil crossing tribulation is not fun, even Le Zhengbai didn't want to get involved any longer, and turned around and left on the ice dragon transformed by Frost Absolute.

Whenever the immortals and demons in the Dacheng period want to cross the catastrophe, there is no three days and three nights that will always fail to complete the task.

The ice dragon transformed by Shuangjue looked magnificent, but it was not a practical mount. After Le Zhengbai left the mountain, he headed towards the place where his mount was trapped.

At this time, Shen Yulan's body has no soul, and if he rashly deposits Shuangjue in it, Gu Andao will take the opportunity to seize the house with magic and let the Shuangjue weapon, the spirit dove, occupy the magpie's nest. Considering this, Le Zhengbai simply Received Shuang Jue in his body.

Anyway, no matter how powerful Shuang Jue is at this time, it can no longer affect his state of mind, at most it will make him feel worse, and it will not harm his cultivation or internal energy.In terms of cultivation, he already has enough strength to control Shuang Jue.

The black crow mount was not injured, it was just being imprisoned to delay Le Zhengbai's footsteps. He hesitated for a moment, considering that there should be many traps in the surrounding area, it would not be dangerous, but it would be a waste of time.

He simply turned around and found another monster to travel directly to the Fengling Pagoda.

The Fengling Pagoda is located in an extremely remote location, and Le Zhengbai used an unfamiliar monster, with a mediocre speed, and it took three days to go there.It took him two days to hurry and make some preparations, and in one day he broke through the layers of defense in front of the tower and forced his way in.

For most people, the Spirit Sealing Pagoda is a place where there is no return, especially the immortals who have attained the Tao, and the demons who have completely escaped from the human body. Because the Spirit Sealing Tower has its own restrictions, once you step into it, you will be trapped. in.

Just like a strong fishing net, fish that are too fat cannot get out of the mesh.

"Tell me, will Liu Fangzhou be blindfolded by hatred, and even if he goes there and never returns, he will follow me into this spiritual pagoda and insist on killing me?"

Le Zhengbai was still talking to the void tirelessly, and then laughed as if he had received some response.

If other people see it, they will definitely think that he has gone crazy and his mind is not clear.

He originally thought that there would be organs all over the Fengling Pagoda, and there would be dangers that could kill people everywhere, but after actually entering it, he found that it was too peaceful inside.

There is no sun, moon and sky, nor flowers, birds, fish and insects. There is lifeless darkness everywhere. Normal people really can't stand it after staying for a long time.

But the Spirit Pagoda is used to imprison the most unforgivable sinners. Even capital crimes cannot offset their sins. They must be punished in this tower. Such sinners often have strong strength and spirit. Not much of a punishment.

Some people also said that the things encountered and seen in Fengling Pagoda vary from person to person.

If people with pure and innocent minds, good thoughts, and no sins enter, they will not suffer too much harm.

Le Zhengbai didn't think he was this kind of person, but such rules gave him the courage to bring Shen Yulan in.

Being stupid is a bit stupid, but it doesn't affect his holy father. Maybe he is the type of person that Feng Ling Pagoda is most willing to treat specially.Of course, this is just Le Zhengbai's conjecture.

After inquiring about the system, Le Zhengbai learned that Fengtian Mozun was indeed still alive in this tower, but it was not easy to find him.

He decided to call out Shuang Jue and let Fengtian Mozun come to him on his own initiative, this is the way to get twice the result with half the effort.

On the way here, Le Zhengbai had already said a lot, and he didn't intend to stop while waiting.

He wasn't such a talkative person originally, but for some reason he suddenly started talking.

Enough lies have been told, and the truth has finally been broken. As for whether the listeners will believe it, it is not within his consideration.

He said, Gu Andao has never stopped trying, and the Soul-fixing Pearl can't hold on for long. Rather than being taken advantage of by that old man and turning you into a walking dead, it is better to die in my hands.

He said, in fact, I didn't kill you because of this. I planned this step a long time ago, before the Xianmeng Conference was over, so don't thank me.

That Hanzhang trembled again, as if responding to something.

Le Zhengbai smiled, and then said, don't worry, I will do for you what you want to do, whether it is agreeing to the Wei family, or asking Fengtian Mozun about Rong Bingfeng's life experience.

Of course, I also have my work to do.

He stretched out his hand, finally picked up the scimitar, and slowly pulled out the scimitar. A layer of thick black mist wrapped around the blade, and it flowed quietly like black water.

Looking at it, Le Zhengbai's eyes became dark and deep. He stretched out his fingertips and stroked gently. His fingertips only touched the black mist, but did not touch the cold blade. They slid down from the handle of the blade without landing an inch until knife point.

So repeated, as if to appease the back of some kind of small animal.

Originally, this consolation was somewhat effective, but Le Zhengbai couldn't hold back, and let out a low laugh.

The shape of the black mist froze for a moment, and then became more restless than before. With the movement of his fingertips, ripples appeared, and the blade trembled, emitting a slightly humid temperature.

He pressed down on the space, wanting to bully it, even if his fingertips were hot and steamed up, he would not stop.

Hei Mist conceded defeat, stopped protesting, and only tried his best to dodge his fingertips, as if he was the one being burned.

The smile in Le Zhengbai's eyes deepened, he pressed his finger somewhere on the back of the knife, and his fingertips were completely submerged in the black mist - at this time, he was no longer hiding, the black mist tightly wrapped his fingers, like an ethereal gas, You have to take a bite on that fingertip too.

If he was not careful, he played with the black mist on the scimitar for a long while.

It's just a machete that doesn't weigh much in your hand, and it's not too big or too small. With the embellishment of this layer of black mist, it looks like Le Zhengbai's treasure.

Hanzhang Qiling was a little wronged, but he didn't dare to move or express, and only obediently reduced his sense of existence.

It wasn't until he was satisfied with the game that Le Zhengbai remembered the business again and continued to talk.

He pointed to the scimitar in his hand and asked,

"Now there are two ways for you to choose. After removing the three days that have passed, there are still four days to consider. At that time, no matter what you choose, I will fulfill it."

"One is the way of life, and the other is the way of death."

"If you choose to die, I can guarantee you to get rid of the pain of constant rebirth, and leave this world with your soul scattered and not reincarnated."

Le Zhengbai spoke halfway, suddenly frowned, rubbed his forehead uncomfortably, and let out a breath.

The system was ringing alarm bells in his head, a high-pitched, annoying sound.

It asked angrily: Host, are you crazy? !Let him fly away, your mission is to fail, and you will die with him!

Le Zhengbai was irritated and wanted to hit someone, so he replied coldly: Shut up.

He never said that he puts the task first, that the system is self-indulgent and cannot blame him.

If Shen Yulan truly felt that, compared to living on, than having countless lives, returning to the dust like an ordinary mortal would be a relief and a better ending for him... Le Zhengbai would choose to fulfill him .

Just think that I am blind, that I have become a fool, and that it is my fate.

From the beginning, Shen Yulan never had the power to choose.

Forced to live, forced to be reborn, forced to have the ability to rewrite everything, and then bear responsibility and guilt.

Le Zhengbai didn't want such a Shen Yulan who couldn't help himself, and didn't want to push him to the established happy ending, blindly following morality or correctness.

He wants this person to make his own decisions and make his own decisions.

From life to death, control your own destiny.

Then you can grab more.

"If you choose to live..."

Le Zhengbai paused, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said slowly, "I'll take you to see for yourself what the living people look like after every time you die."

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