"Whoa-"

A fish jumped out of the water suddenly, disturbing a wave of clear spring, the night wind blew the leaves rustling, and the insects hidden in the grass were screaming, making people feel impetuous.

"Junior Brother, why not pull out the Ice Soul Shocking Sword from my head first." Jun Xuanmo stood on the stone with his hands behind his back.

Pull out the Ice Soul Shocking Sword?Let him bully himself again?

Su Qingyun ruthlessly refused. "Impossible."

Jun Xuanmo couldn't help puffing up his face, and persuaded him earnestly: "The witch cultivator world is in crisis, and I'm afraid I can't handle it with my junior and Na Helian Dan's cultivation alone."

"Don't bother Lord Demon Ancestor," Su Qingyun said.

"...You don't even want to call your senior brother?" Jun Xuanmo asked.

Su Qingyun looked at him condescendingly, that little man, dressed in a black robe, stood alone on the boulder, as insignificant as an ant.

"I can't afford it." Su Qingyun laughed at himself. "You are a majestic demon ancestor. I am just a mortal. The world is different. How can I be a brother and brother with you? You are full of hatred. After you came out of the seal, you wanted to kill. If it wasn't for being restrained by the Ice Soul Shocking Sword How could you make a promise to a mortal like me who is crazy about becoming a fairy?"

Jun Xuanmo listened to him quietly without interrupting.

With a soft sigh, Su Qingyun said: "People are not plants, how can you be ruthless? I get along with you day and night, relying on each other, I can't help it, but how sincere are you?"

The young man's voice was calm, without waves, with a touch of coldness in the clarity, his expression was calm and composed, and the moonlight shone on his body, casting a layer of pure silver light on him.

"I'm not a child. I used to have ups and downs. I spent three years in Purple Spirit Temple. Although I didn't learn fairy arts, I practiced Zen. I fell off a cliff and came to the world of magic cultivation. I found you in the ice crystal cave. Otherwise, why would you be the only one who found you when you were sealed for thousands of years, and why did the Bingpo Shocking Sword recognize me as the master?" The corners of his mouth slightly raised, Su Qingyun said, "Although I don't dare to speculate, But you can be sure that I have an inextricable relationship with you, right?"

Jun Xuanmo's face tensed, and he said, "It has nothing to do with it."

"I have heard the old saying that people have three lives and three lives. I may not have a deep connection with you in this life. What about the previous life? You are the ancestor of the devil, with tens of thousands of years of cultivation, you may be able to see the past and present of ordinary people clearly." Su Qingyun Gently caressing his face, he said softly, "Washing the tendons and cutting the marrow with fine nectar has reborn me, and at the same time, it has also slightly changed my appearance. This face—was it your old friend?"

"No!" Jun Xuanmo suddenly floated up, came to Su Qingyun, and said solemnly, "You are you, not anyone else."

Su Qingyun looked directly at him, with hurt in his eyes. "In that case, why did you humiliate me like that when you fell into a demon? I just... just... just... like you..."

He trembled his lower lip, clenched his hands into fists, and suppressed the sadness and anger in his heart.

"If you agree with each other... then you should treat each other with respect, using that kind of method...how despicable!"

Jun Xuanmo slid close to him, close to his face, reached out his hand to catch the tears flowing from the corner of his eyes, the tears slipped from between his fingers, and wet the hem of his robe.

Su Qingyun turned his face away, gritted his teeth and said, "Go away, don't be hypocritical."

Jun Xuanmo grabbed his hair and pressed his small face against his cheek, unwilling to leave.

"Jun, Xuan, Mo!" Su Qingyun shouted.

"Are you done complaining about your junior brother?" Jun Xuanmo asked.

Su Qingyun was embarrassed by his question, his cheeks were hot, and he wanted to throw him into the water.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Jun Xuanmo sat on his shoulder, pulled a strand of hair, and said slowly: "If you finish speaking, listen to me."

"...Okay, I'm all ears." Su Qingyun said coldly.

Jun Xuanmo hugged his hair in his arms, pressed his small face against it, rubbed against it, and sighed: "I was punished by heaven and sealed for thousands of years. Go back to the Haotian Realm and slaughter those gods who are high above. As you said, the promise I made with you at the beginning was just to use you, but your sincerity made me look at it differently, and I fell into it unconsciously, unable to extricate myself. "

Su Qingyun lowered his eyebrows, and his fist hidden in his sleeve loosened a little.

"How can I turn a blind eye to my brother's sincerity, but my fate has determined that I should not be easily emotional, how... let you follow me to die?" Haha smiled, Jun Xuanmo said, "The gold letters on the ice crystal white lotus, It was left by that person, he was mocking me, even if he could return to Haotian Realm, he would just seek his own death. Rather than letting you die at the hands of others, it would be better..."

"Why don't you kill me yourself, in case I become your weakness and let others take advantage of me?" Su Qingyun helped him finish what he hadn't said.

"Not bad." Jun Xuanmo admitted.

Su Qingyun sighed and said: "After all, your love for me is not as good as your hatred for that person."

"How can the two be compared?" Jun Xuanmo frowned.

"How can you be sure that I will die?" Su Qingyun said, "It's true that I haven't practiced for a long time, but as long as I don't fall, a hundred years, a thousand years, or ten thousand years, I will become a power comparable to yours. I just don't know, Would you like to wait for me?"

"Qingyun..."

Su Qingyun turned his head sideways, sincerely looking at the little Demon Venerable on his shoulder. "Or if you can't wait to take revenge, then let go of your promise and go your separate ways. I will never be your weakness, let alone let you be controlled by others because of me. I——I don't want to be your demon!"

"Junior Brother—" Jun Xuanmo's purple eyes were burning like flames, and he said solemnly, "Quickly pull out the sword on my head."

"What?" Su Qingyun was startled.

"I want to kiss you—" Jun Xuanmo had just finished speaking when Su Qingyun slapped him on the stone. He was dizzy, and after a while, he raised his bun face and looked at Su Qingyun.

But seeing Su Qingyun blushing, covering his lips, glaring at him angrily.

He raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "Junior brother knows that I am fond of you, and you have a deep affection for me. As the saying goes, it is human nature for lovers to marry each other. Kissing me and me."

"I haven't..." Su Qingyun was ashamed to speak.

The old god Junxuan Mo said genuinely: "It's only natural for Taoist couples to do some intimate things."

"Who is your Taoist companion?" Su Qingyun turned around, turned his back to him, blushing.

"Whoever answers me will be my Taoist companion." Jun Xuanmo said shamelessly.

"No—shameless!" Su Qingyun couldn't sit still, stood up suddenly, and said in a deep voice: "Brother, think about it for yourself, I haven't forgiven you for the matter on the ice crystal white lotus, and when my anger subsides, It's not too late to draw your sword."

With a flick of the sleeve robe, he left Jun Xuanmo behind and walked away quickly.

Jun Xuanmo was sitting on the rock, looking at his receding back with an indistinguishable expression.

After an unknown amount of time, a gust of wind blew by, blowing off a leaf and hitting him on the head without hesitation.

He stretched out his hand, plucked the leaves covering his head, pinched the stems of the leaves, threw them casually, and threw them into the clear spring. The leaves floated on the water like a boat, and he floated lightly, sitting on the leaves.

The fish under the water swam up curiously, touched the leaves lightly, causing ripples, the leaves swayed, but Jun Xuanmo remained motionless like a mountain.

He closed his eyes slightly, his thoughts drifting to the distant past.

There were many bronze doors, and holding the burning soul sickle in his hand, he killed one by one, until he reached the last door, two men blocked his way.

His purple eyes were sharp, he stared at the two men fiercely, and roared: "Go away!"

The silver-clothed man said blankly, "Tianzun will not see you."

He laughed loudly, and asked in a cold voice: "I slaughtered that world for loyalty, why did he condemn me?"

The man in the phoenix clothes said mockingly: "Being more loyal? How can you be as good as us with a stubborn stone? Tianzun doesn't need a disobedient chess piece. Do you know that there is cause and effect in this world? You willfully slaughtered a whole world. Happy, but the cause and effect fell on Tianzun. Although he is the god of all realms, he needs to balance the power of all realms. Losing a realm is like scraping a layer of his flesh and blood. If you don’t cure your sin, how can you comfort the creatures in that realm? "

He stood upright, his red robe fluttering, and the flame marks between his brows were bright.

"Nonsense! I slaughtered that world, it was clearly ordered by him!"

"Tianzun's instruction?" The silver-clothed man said, "You are slandering Tianzun!"

"Yes, or no, let him come out and confront me!" He roared angrily, swung the Burning Soul Scythe in his hand, and attacked the two of them.

The silver-clothed man and the phoenix-clothed man are not ordinary people. Since the beginning of the formation of all walks of life in the world, they have stood beside Tianzun, and together with the other three gods, they have performed their duties to maintain the order of heaven and earth.

His tens of millions of years of cultivation was like a baby in their eyes, but he was defeated in just a few rounds.The silver-clothed man stepped on his chest and looked down at him condescendingly.

"You are not qualified to stand beside Tianzun, even..." A sneer appeared on the proud face. "Even if you are his divine stone."

"A stubborn stone is a stubborn stone, where does loyalty come from, where does righteousness come from?" The man in phoenix clothes said disdainfully.

Fierce rays of light burst out from his purple eyes, his whole body trembled with hatred, his teeth bit his tongue, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.Until the two left, he was still lying on the ground, motionless.

later……

Jun Xuanmo, with a big thumb, shot a wave of demonic energy at the fish in the water, and the fish immediately jumped out of the water, struggled in mid-air, fell heavily in the water, and floated on the water surface with its belly turned white.

When the waves hit, the leaf boat swayed steadily.

Jun Xuanmo showed a cruel smile.

Later, he killed Feng Xun.

Tianzun was furious, and he shot himself, sealing him in the ice for ten thousand years with a sword.

Before leaving, he said: "If you want to defy the sky, you must pass the Ice Soul Shocking Sword first. This deity is in the Haotian Realm, waiting for you at any time."

Jun Xuan Mo half-covered his red eyes, and let out a low laugh.

Ling, wait.

Since you gave me a chance, I will never let you down?

With a flip of his little hand, he held the small burning soul sickle in his hand, flicked the chain below, threw it towards the fish on the water surface, hooked the fish belly, and pulled it lightly.

He easily dragged the fat and tender fish, suspended in the air, and flew towards the camp.

Excited by Jun Xuanmo's unrestrained words, Su Qingyun walked all the way back to the door of the felt bag, was about to go in, when he suddenly heard a strange sound from inside, he was startled, subconsciously swept away the scene inside, He could see clearly that the two people overlapping on the bed made him blush, he hastily withdrew his consciousness, turned around, and walked towards the bonfire, feeling hot all over.

The sorcerer who was watching at night saw him coming, and enthusiastically raised the wine in his hand: "Mr. Su, would you like to have a drink?"

Su Qingyun sat on the stone in front of the fire in a trance, looked at the cup handed by the sorcerer, hesitated, and took it.

Alcohol, he rarely drinks.

When the eldest brother was still at home, because of his youth, he was not allowed to drink alcohol on weekdays except for festivals. When he entered the embroidery workshop, he was surrounded by women.

Smelling the smell of wine in the glass, he frowned.

"Could Mr. Su know how to drink?" the sorcerer asked him jokingly.

Su Qingyun said honestly, "I didn't drink much."

"Don't worry, Mr. Su, this green plum wine has a light taste, so you won't get drunk, and a small drink will refresh you," said the wizard.

Su Qingyun didn't doubt that he was there, took the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

The hot feeling rolled from the throat all the way to the stomach, Su Qingyun choked up and coughed violently.

Seeing this, the sorcerer burst out laughing.

Su Qingyun covered his mouth and wanted to spit out the wine, but he felt that his whole body was light and his mind was chaotic. The anger and hatred suppressed in his heart disappeared without a trace as if vented.

After recovering, he wiped his mouth and handed the wine glass to the sorcerer, his black eyes sparkling with stars.

"Continued Cup."

The sorcerer was taken aback for a moment, seeing his seriousness, he picked up the jug and poured him a glass.

Su Qingyun held the wine glass that was [-]% full, and poured it into his mouth neatly. This time, he didn't cough anymore and drank happily.

The sorcerer gave him a thumbs up, and when he handed him the glass again, he filled it up again.

When Jun Xuanmo was carrying a fat fish and escaping Su Qingyun's aura, he found him by the campfire, and was surprised to find that he was lying drunk on the rock.

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