The four men I've been slag have all come to the door

At dusk, there is only a ray of blood-like setting sun left in the sky.

The cliff here is ten thousand feet high, towering into the clouds, surrounded by steep cliffs, surrounded by dark weak water under the cliff.

Jiang Zi Nianzheng knelt down on the ground in embarrassment, his face was as pale as paper, and the gorgeous crown on his body was stained red by his blood.

Qiongtian stood in front of him, the setting sun was reflected in his red-gold eyes, and there was a little cool gleam in his eyes.

The cold wind blows Qiong Tian's clothes and he holds the magic knife Chi Lian in his hand.The blade of Chi Lian knife dripped with blood, which made Chi Lian look more translucent.

"Aren't you going to be a demon king... why are you kneeling in front of me now?" Qiong Tian slightly hooked his thin lips, with a hint of sarcasm on his face.

But there was a trace of sadness suppressed deep in his golden eyes.

long silence.

Qiongtian took a few steps forward, and reached out his hand to pinch the man's chin.

With black hair in disarray, this man's originally beautiful face had a bloody scar that snaked from the corner of his eye to his chin.

His complexion was pale, his breath was weak, and his gorgeous crown was covered with blood.

Qiong Tian looked at him, seeing him in such a mess, Jin Mou couldn't help but pause slightly.

Mr. Dongyang has always been such a clean person, never before has he looked so embarrassed.

Now this person looked at him, his eyes were cold, and the expression in his eyes was full of indifference and despair.

Seeing him like this, Qiongtian's eyes were slightly golden, but gradually there was a complex look in his eyes that Jiang Zinian couldn't understand.

"Dongyang Jun, the majestic demon world, has come to such a state."

After a long time, Qiongtian let go of Jiang Zinian with a sneer.

"Please, I'll let you go..." Qiongtian looked at him, his red-gold eyes raised slightly, showing a little arrogance, which was full of biting coldness.

"how?"

Jiang Zinian just looked at him quietly without saying a word, but this time the indifference in his eyes deeply annoyed Qiong Tian.

The two of them were close friends, how... they ended up like this.

The high-level demons are all arrogant and suspicious.

But the arrogant and suspicious Qiongtian said that he only believed in two people in this life.

One is himself.

One is him.

But his most trusted friend stabbed him the most painfully from the back.

When he learned of his betrayal, Qiongtian could hardly sleep at night. Day after day, he thought of the two of them getting to know each other along the way, and his heart was already dripping with blood.

The position of Demon Lord should have been inherited by him, and only after he died could it be the turn of others.

For this reason, the man spared no effort to kill him.

He escaped from death in that secret realm, and almost died in Huangquan, all thanks to this person.

He probably never thought that his Qiongtian could come out alive.

Qiongtian looked at Jiang Zinian, his face darkened, and his hand holding the Chilian knife tightened slightly.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Zinian felt a slight pain in his body when he raised the knife and dropped it. As soon as he felt the pain, he was quickly blocked by the system.

Jiang Zinian is a fast time traveler, and his task now is to play the vicious supporting role in this story.And the sky is the protagonist of this story.

According to the plot, he and the protagonist were close friends, but in the end they betrayed the protagonist because of the Demon Lord.

What an arrogant person the protagonist is, how can he tolerate his betrayal, according to the plot, he will be buried here today.

The devil's bone was picked, although Jiang Zinian could not feel the pain, but his body had a natural reaction to the pain, and his body trembled slightly.

A piece of jade-colored devil's bone rolled down on the ground, and where the jade bone rolled down, there was a winding bloodstain.

The demons have a total of 81 demon bones, and the punishment of evisceration is the cruelest and cruelest method used by the demon world to torture people.

The pain of bone removal is unbearable even for the most stoic demons.The pain would make life worse than death.

Qiong Tian's Chi Lian Dao was once again soaked in blood, and a gleaming luster gradually flowed on it.

Qiongtian didn't speak, and dropped the second knife.

When the second knife fell, Jiang Zinian's complexion turned pale, but Qiong Tian's complexion also turned paler.

The bloody demon bone came into view of Qiongtian, he pursed his lower lip, suppressing the complicated emotions surging in his heart.

He originally thought that this person would intercede with him, but he never expected that after two stabs and picking bones, this person did not say a word.

With the knife in hand, another piece of bloody bone fell to the side.

Jiang Zinian couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood.

Qiongtian pursed his lips, and he firmly suppressed the fishy sweetness rising up from his throat, but the eyes he looked at Jiang Zinian gradually showed a deep sense of pain.

Why don't you give in to him...

Qiongtian looked at his drooping appearance, but his indifferent and stubborn appearance hurt Qiongtian deeply.

This person is the only person he trusts in this life...

How much Qiongtian trusted this person before, how much his heart hurts now, and how much he hates him.

Qiong Tian stood there, but his hand holding the Chilian Saber under his loose sleeves was trembling slightly.The pain in his body and the pain in his heart almost made him faint.

The pain of three cuts to remove the bones made his back burst into cold sweat.

Qiongtian looked at the man's bowed head, the scene of the two turning against each other now only made him feel that no matter how painful he was, it was not as painful as in his heart...

Why don't you give in...

He...just listen to this person's apology...

As long as he is willing to say...he will forgive him...

Qiongtian hated him for betraying the friendship between the two of them so easily, but also hated himself for being so soft-hearted towards this person at this time...

The hand holding Chi Lian turned slightly white, and when he raised Chi Lian, he stabbed him again.

The cold light of the saber pierced Jiang Zinian's flesh, breaking his meridians.

This time, when the demon bone fell, warm blood splashed on his face.

The warm and wet blood made Qiong Tian slightly taken aback.

He suddenly remembered that many years ago, the two of them fought side by side on the battlefield. At that time, they gave their backs to each other with confidence. At that time, the blood of the enemy was dripping on the scarf.

Qiongtian remembered again, this Chilian was originally given to him by him.

When he gave this knife to him, he probably never thought that one day he would use this knife to pick his bones.

Qiongtian stood there, and then he curled up his fingers. After a while, he stretched out his hand and wiped the blood off the man's face.

Qiongtian looked at him, the man curled up and shivered slightly in pain.

Blood oozed from the wound on Qiong Tian's back, dyeing the black clothes on his back dark, and his complexion gradually turned pale.

He also remembered that this person had known him for hundreds of years, and that this person had stood up for him in times of crisis...

After blocking the thunder and catastrophe, Jiang Zinian took three full years of cultivation before he recovered. At that time, Qiongtian only hated himself for not being able to share with him, so he kept it from him and signed a life-and-death contract for him.

In a life-and-death contract, if one party is seriously injured, the other party will also bear half of it.

Qiongtian suppressed the bloody air gushing from his throat again, and the blood smeared a dark color on his back. Only he knew that at this moment...he was actually at the end of his strength.

Every time he hurts him, his body will feel the same pain as him.

Qiongtian pressed him all the way to this point, Jiang Zinian was seriously injured, Qiongtian looked calm on the surface, but in fact he was also seriously injured.

Qiong Tian picked his bones with his own hands, but the pain of picking the bones spread to Qiong Tian's body.

But from the beginning to the end, he never thought of breaking the life-death contract.

It's just almost paranoid, he doesn't want to untie it, he tortures Jiang Zinian, but he also tortures himself.

And his arrogance and self-restraint will only make him seal this matter in his heart for the rest of his life.

How could that person not understand...

There was a bit of self-mockery on Qiongtian's face.

As long as he begs him...

No matter what he did wrong, he will let him go, he will forgive him...

From the beginning to the end, he just... wanted to hear him be subdued.

Qiong Tian's hand holding Chi Lian was trembling slightly, he raised the knife, looked at the man's miserable appearance, his pale lips were drawn into a line, his hands were trembling slightly, but he couldn't do anything...

At this moment, Jiang Zinian suddenly moved his finger lightly.

Qiongtian's knife was immediately in front of him.

The setting sun was dim, and under the twilight, Jiang Zinian slightly raised his eyes to meet his.

Seeing him looking at him, Qiongtian's eyes lighted up a little.

Jiang Zinian looked at him for a while, he thought he would see deep hatred in those eyes, but he saw the deep pain suppressed by him at a glance.

Jiang Zinian couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

Jiang Zinian met him with slightly bright eyes, he had known him for several years, seeing him like this, Jiang Zinian suddenly seemed to understand something.

Recalling the past, he couldn't help but feel a little astringency in his indifferent heart.

It was he who designed to lure Qiongtian to the most dangerous secret place in the demon world. Once he went there, there would be no possibility of surviving.

Qiongtian suffered in it for several months, and there is no need to say much about the hardships and dangers.

This is the catastrophe that Qiongtian must go through. His betrayal will make Qiongtian grow and change rapidly, and in that secret realm, Qiongtian will also get the most important opportunity in his life.

Although he didn't mean to do this, he was just doing his job, dutifully playing a malevolent supporting role.

But... in the end he betrayed him.

It's him who can't stand him...

Qiongtian has a lonely personality, he entrusted him with his most precious trust, and he failed his trust.

He looked at the familiar red golden eyes, those eyes always carried a hint of arrogance in his memory.

He remembered that when he saw Qiongtian for the first time, all the other little monsters were playing together, and Xiao Qiongtian was standing alone.That appearance seemed a little withdrawn, but the golden eyes of the young child were filled with coldness and aloofness.

His golden eyes indicate that he is of the most noble blood.

Jiang Zinian had never seen anyone with such a pair of beautiful eyes, like the golden mercury sprinkled between the trees in the afternoon.

The red-gold eyes in memory gradually merged with the one in front of him.

For hundreds of years, this person has never lowered his proud head to anyone, but at this moment, there is such a small pain in his always proud eyes.

Thinking of how the two of them had known each other for hundreds of years, and that Qiongtian treated him almost like a brother and sister, Jiang Zinian sighed very softly in his heart, and a subtle guilt emerged from the bottom of his heart.

"System, help me open the pain."

The system didn't stop his behavior, it just mechanically obeyed the host's command, it gave a "ding..." and then opened up the pain perception for him.

The moment the pain sensation was opened, Jiang Zinian felt the legendary pain of evisceration.

The pain that had been blocked by the system just now all appeared on him in an instant, his face turned pale immediately, and a little cold sweat oozes from his forehead.

It was true that he was almost convulsed in pain, but...he felt faintly that the pain of picking bones didn't seem to be as severe as the rumors said.

Although he was in pain, Jiang Zinian felt a faint sigh of relief at this moment.

Qiongtian has been watching every expression on his face, so the change in Jiang Zinian's expression is naturally caught by his eyes.

He saw that there seemed to be a little pain on his face suddenly, and he couldn't help but doubt it.

But before he could think about it carefully, Jiang Zinian suddenly stood up tremblingly from the ground.

The pain in his body made him stagger a few steps.

According to the plot, Jiang Zinian must die here.

According to the plot, he and Qiongtian still have the last line of dialogue.

He looked at the eyes of the sky, his originally beautiful and aloof golden eyes, but at this moment, there was too much pain.

Jiang Zinian now has a decision in his heart.

He pursed his lower lips, and finally a cool and cruel smile appeared on his face, and he still said that sentence according to the plot.

"The sky..."

"I just hate that you didn't die in that secret realm."

The calm surface in the golden eyes of the sky suddenly shattered.

But the next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank.

He saw Jiang Zinian flashing past his eyes.

On the edge of the high cliff, he didn't turn his head to look at him again.

The bottom of the cliff is weak water that does not float.

The weak water is a thousand feet deep, even if the Daluo Immortal came here, he would only drown and die.

When the sky rushed to the edge of the cliff, the man was already falling at an extremely fast speed.

His blood-stained skirt fluttered in mid-air, like a blooming blood-colored flower.

In a daze, Jiang Zinian seemed to hear someone screaming, so desperate and hoarse.

But soon, he fell into darkness.

"Congratulations to the host! The mission is completed!"

"According to the contract, all four missions have now been completed, and your fast travel career is over. Thank you for your support and cooperation along the way."

"We will give you the reward of 'rebirth' as ​​agreed."

The moment Jiang Zinian jumped off, all of Qiongtian's pretense collapsed.

On top of the life and death contract, there is another contract called the soul contract.

Soul contracters not only share each other's pain together, but also split their souls to save each other's life in times of crisis.

"Yes... yes... the soul contract..."

Qiongtian cut his hand immediately, his hands were trembling, his face was full of shock, there was no one else here, and he no longer needed to pretend.

A steady stream of blood oozed from his fingertips.

He held his hands together and couldn't help covering his lips with the other hand. He coughed up a big mouthful of blood from time to time, but he didn't care at all.

His hands trembled slightly, he was seriously injured, and he had lost too much blood this time, and he was terrified and anxious.

At the last moment when the soul contract was formed, his mind was unsteady, and he actually drew this last stroke wrongly.

Seeing the blood all over the ground and the shattered soul bond that was gradually disappearing, he fell to the ground slumped.

His red-gold eyes suddenly dimmed at that moment.

His eyes were empty, and his whole body seemed to have collapsed in an instant.

But at this moment, he suddenly noticed that the unformed soul bond was slightly warming up.

He lowered his eyes and saw that the original life-death contract was exuding a little heat.

He came back to his senses in an instant, his eyes widened.

He suddenly remembered that the life and death contract shared the pain together.

If one person dies, the other is bound to be seriously injured.

Ever since that person jumped off the cliff, there has been no pain on his body...

He gently brushed the slightly hot life and death contract.

His eyes were slightly bright, but there was still a trace of fear that had not receded in his eyes.

All kinds of complex colors are suppressed in his eyes.

For a long time, he looked at the edge of the cliff, his eyes were heavy, and there was too much pain and hatred in his expression.

"I will definitely find you." His hands were slightly white, and his voice was low and deep.

"...Then, kill you."

50 years later.

The peak battle that terrified all the people in the devil world 50 years ago has only become the topic of chatting among people in teahouses after drinking and eating.

Lord Dongyang was forced to jump to his death from Dragon Bone Cliff, and Mozun Qiongtian became the Lord of the Demon Realm.There are still different opinions about the battle between the two at Dragon Bone Cliff.

Some time ago, the border between the mortal world and the demons was suddenly ravaged by the demons.

All of a sudden, the various sects sent their masters to go there one after another.

The demon world has not sent troops for 50 years, so it is hard to guarantee that it is not recharging its energy and waiting for an opportunity. At this moment, there is a little bit of fuss, and all the immortals are frightened.

On the edge of a river valley in the south of the Central Plains, the climate here is pleasant and the seasons are warm like spring.

A chic and small wooden house is built by mountains and rivers. There is a large garden in front of this wooden house, and many exotic flowers and plants are planted in the garden.

It was early morning, and the sun was warm and warm.

When Jiang Zinian came up, he tended these flowers and plants in the garden.

The flowers and plants grow in the sun, and the flowers are incomparably beautiful, and the spiritual grass is also green and pleasant.

Seeing their growth was gratifying, he also felt comfortable after seeing them.

He was working in the garden when he heard someone calling him from outside the fence.

"Is the owner here?"

As soon as he looked up, he saw a person standing outside the fence.

The man was dressed in white, dressed as a waiter, like a servant boy seated by those cultivators outside.

Jiang Zinian put down the tool in his hand and walked towards the man.

"What's the matter with the fairy?"

The man saluted him with palms together.

"My Immortal Venerable sent me to ask, how do you grow the phoenix-tailed babies in your garden?"

Jiang Zinian followed his line of sight and saw the phoenix poppy plants next to his house.

The red poppies sway in the wind.

The lighter ones seem to be gorgeous clouds, and the darker ones seem to be bright red blood.

Because the shape of this flower is like a phoenix tail, but also has the beauty of poppy, Gu called it phoenix tail poppy.

This kind of peanut likes shade, but it must be exposed to sunlight. It usually grows on cliffs, so it is very precious and rare.

However, although this flower is rare, few people know about it.

Jiang Zi Nianzheng was suspicious of who his immortal master was, so he raised his eyes and looked into the distance.

I saw an osmanthus tree in the distance.

Among the shadows of the trees, a person stands under the hazy light yellow sweet-scented osmanthus.

The man was dressed in moon-white feathers, with black hair pouring down.

As if aware of his gaze, the man slightly raised his eyes to look at him.

The man had a small black mole between his eyebrows.His face was snowy, but this little mole was just like the finishing touch of the painter on the snow-white scroll, adding a touch of gentleness and charm to him.

After seeing him, his light-colored lips curved slightly, and there was a gentle and warm color between his brows and eyes.

Suddenly there was a breeze, and the light yellow sweet-scented osmanthus fell down, some fell on his hair, and some fell on him.

Standing there, he really looked like a fairy in a painting.

Bai Hongqing, this person is the current Qingling Immortal Venerable of Yuan Mingzong.

When Jiang Zinian saw him, his eyes paused slightly.

..It's him..

If he...

No wonder he knew about Fengweiying.

This person... is his second mission object.

When the two were young, Bai Hongqing had personally plucked a phoenix poppy from the cliff for him.

Because of his younger brother's words, Bai Hongqing secretly went to the forbidden area of ​​the Bai family overnight, and plucked the flower from the cliff after all kinds of difficulties.

He held the flower in front of him with scars all over his body.

He looked at him for a while, but just said something to Bai Hongqing with a smile.

Brother, I don't like it anymore.

Then, in front of everyone, he trampled the flower under his feet.