I don't know if it was because he was not used to sailing at sea, but Jiang Kui didn't sleep well.

To be precise, she had a dream.

In the dream, she married Qin Yue, became one of his wives, and also became his sword soul.The sword intents of the two of them fit so well that they both jumped to the Mahayana realm one after another, becoming the two highest-cultivated people on the entire continent.

That is indeed a wonderful state.What's more, the Qin Yue in the dream was very gentle to her, as long as he gave her a look, Jiang Kui's cheeks would be flushed and his heart would tremble.

What's wrong with me, Jiang Kui thought in confusion, do I like Qin Yue?

She knew in her heart that this was impossible.But the shy reaction in my dream was so real.

She was sitting blankly in the bedroom between herself and Qin Yue, when suddenly a gentle voice rang in her ears: "Are you satisfied with this kind of life, Jiang Kui? This lively and warm life with lovers and friends is just right It's what you long for, isn't it?"

Jiang Kui didn't speak, just stretched out his hand to brush the soft silk on the bed, and whispered: "But is this real?"

The expensive and delicate silk shimmered in the sun, and Jiang Kui mused: "A lively and warm life? I lived in that secret place for 20 years. But I later realized that it was all an illusion. "

The gentle voice continued: "To be happy in life is to have fun. What's more, what is false is true, and true is false, so why bother to be persistent."

"No," Jiang Kui repeated stubbornly, "what is true is true, and what is false is false."

The voice sighed: "My dear little Jiang Kui, you have been poisoned too deeply by the past. Look up and see all this, it is all true and you deserve it."

Jiang Kui raised his head and saw two beauties walking on the corridor, one of them was gentle and the other was alluring, Jiang Kui knew their names were Wan Zhu and Sheng Liu, the three of them were the wives of Qin Yue, and they were also very good sisters.

In addition to her husband and sisters, she also has many confidantes and servant girls, they all love her, care about her, and share weal and woe with her.

In short, this mansion is full of traces of her, showing that she is an indispensable part of this big family.And she, like everyone else, supports Qin Yue in destroying Moxiu and restoring peace to the world.For this reason, she solved Qin Yue's problems and made suggestions, and her past, the frightening experience of living with a group of "dummy" for 20 years, had already been thrown out of her mind at this time, and could no longer bother her .

What an easy life was that?No longer shadowed by the past, no longer alone?Jiang Kui couldn't help but look forward to it.

Even if it's fake—

No, how could it be fake?

Jiang Kui seems to be traveling in a box wrapped in layers, opening one layer is a dream, and opening another layer is also a dream.

true or false?Dream or reality?She couldn't tell the difference.

"Why be persistent." The voice laughed, "Go and take back your own happiness, what you want, right?"

Jiang Kui struggled: "But——"

"Take it back." The voice interrupted her, whispering, "Take back your happiness from the devil!"

Jiang Kui seemed to be bewitched: "Devil?"

As soon as the words fell, the beautiful scenery in front of her disappeared, and a figure emerged from the darkness.

The man perched high on the throne full of bones, and crows flew over the barren mountains, and at the foot of the mountains was a land devastated by life.Hearing the screams of the people, he let out a sigh of enjoyment.

Then he stretched out his hand and grabbed Jiang Kui's neck, narrowed his dark red eyes arrogantly, and said word by word: "You are just my pawn. After using it, you can die!"

Jiang Kui breathed with difficulty, and the man laughed wildly. His delicate and handsome face looked so distorted at this moment, which made people sick.

"Shen Yi..." Jiang Kui said with difficulty.

"Shen Yi—!"

Jiang Kui woke up suddenly from the dream, accidentally fell off the soft chair, and the Xuanyuan sword in his arms fell to the ground with a clang.

The person outside the window heard the sound, stopped and asked concerned: "Jiang Kui? Are you okay?"

It is Qingyu.Jiang Kui replied subconsciously, "It's all right."

Only then did Qingyu leave with peace of mind, and asked the people on board along the way: "Have you seen Shen Yi? It's the boss your boss just recognized... Oh, forget it, I'll look for it myself."

His voice gradually faded away, Jiang Kui stood still, and after waking up for a while, he took a long breath.

She stretched out her hand to pick up the Xuanyuan Sword on the ground. There was a slight silver light on the sword, and her fingers felt numb when she touched it. The words of the man in the dream flashed in her mind.

"Take back everything that is yours from the devil."

Jiang Kui withdrew his hand abruptly, stared at Xuanyuanjian for a long time, finally kicked it under the bed, turned and walked out the door.

"Where's Shen Yi?" She grabbed a member of the Qinglong Gang casually and asked, "I need to talk to him about something very important."

The young man pointed to the front: "It seems to be there, no, it's not right." He hesitated and then pointed to the back, "It seems to be there? No..."

Only then did Jiang Kui take a closer look at him, seeing that his eyes were all black and blue, and he seemed to be in a trance, so he couldn't help but ask, "Why, are you having a nightmare too?"

"Nightmare? No, I think it's scarier than a nightmare." The little guy shuddered, "We, we seem to have met a ghost."

"Ghost?" Jiang Kui was taken aback, "You?"

All the gangsters came over and nodded in pain: "Yeah, the whole cabin was haunted last night! Black shadows were running around, and someone saw a woman in red... Oh my god! "

A black shadow, a woman in a red dress?

Jiang Kui vaguely understood what was going on.

On the deck, Shen Yi was wearing a soft silk nightgown, lying on a soft chair and blowing the cool sea breeze, feeling extremely comfortable.

But Wang Sheng, the owner of the Bawang Building, and Zhao Long, the leader of the Qinglong Gang, in front of him were not so comfortable.The expressions of the two of them were the same as those of the younger ones, haggard and undecided: "Boss! The boat is haunted! What should I do!"

Facing a common enemy at this time, these two deadly enemies have united against each other like never before.

It's a pity that Shen Yi didn't take it seriously: "How can there be ghosts?"

Even if there is, dare to make trouble in front of the demon cultivator?joke.

Seeing that Shen Yi didn't believe it, the two of them recounted what happened last night to Shen Yi with gestures, starting from the sudden extinguishment of the candle and the grinning laughter from the cabin. There were figures, and some people saw the woman in red shedding blood and tears.They also had the courage to expel it with spiritual power, but who knew that the ghost was "very high" and was not affected at all.

Although this group of people are brave bandits and have always been fearless, but since they are bandits, they have done more or less bad things.Whoever has done something bad is not afraid of ghosts?

So a group of men were scared to death by these ghosts, and they didn't have a good rest all night.

"Boss!" Wang Sheng wanted to cry, "You have to save us! From now on, we must change our minds and start a new life. Please help us get rid of those ghosts!"

Shen Yi looked at him for a while: "Really?"

Both of them nodded again and again, Shen Yi said: "That's good."

He casually twirled a little cinnabar and pressed it between the eyebrows of the two, and threw the cinnabar box to Wang Sheng: "Go and paint this on everyone, the cinnabar will ward off evil spirits, and you will be safe in the future."

Wang Sheng hugged the cinnabar box in his arms, and the two left happily.Shen Yi looked a little funny for a while, then saw Xiao Hong appearing, and snorted unhappily: "It's enough for the adults to have us, why do you want to accept them?"

Shen Yi said with a smile: "If I don't accept him as a younger brother, I can only kill him, but I don't want to kill anyone—at least not for the time being."

Xiaohong curled her lips: "But my lord, he is not of my race, so his heart must be different..."

"Devil cultivators and monks have different ways of cultivation, but they may not be able to live in peace." Shen Yi interrupted her.

He looked at Xiaohong, as if pointing: "Speaking of which, if in the future, you have to live in peace with the monks?"

Xiao Hong opened her eyes wide in surprise, and said for a while, "As long as the adults give orders, I will naturally obey."

"I know what you're thinking." Shen Yi smiled, "I know that your way of cultivation is to absorb the spiritual power of monks..."

"Isn't that the case, my lord?" Xiaohong was not convinced.

"I'm not." Shen Yi said calmly, "I cultivated in the ruins, beside the sea of ​​darkness, and have never been stained with blood."

Xiao Hong was taken aback for a moment, then Shen Yi said again: "Do you want to be like me?"

There was a smile in his eyes, Xiao Hong didn't even think about it: "Of course!"

The surrounding black mist also surged up, and a group of demon cultivators appeared, clustered around Shen Yi, looking at him eagerly.

"Don't worry." Shen Yi comforted, "I will teach you. No one will be left behind. By then, everyone will become very powerful, and they will no longer have to kill people for a living."

All the demon cultivators were delighted: "Really, my lord? My lord has made it clear!"

"It's a deal." Shen Yi smiled, "But you also have to promise me, don't bother those monks anymore."

"That's all Xiaohong's idea—oh!" Yi Moxiu was slapped on the head by Xiaohong before he finished speaking, and he was instantly cowed, "Forget it, I don't know anything!"

Shen Yi just laughed, at this moment Jiang Kui strode over and shouted, "Shen Yi!"

Her voice had never been so anxious, Shen Yi looked at her in surprise, Jiang Kui realized that he had lost his composure, and pursed his lips: "I have something to tell you."

Shen Yi gradually suppressed the smile on his face, waved his hands to make all the demon cultivators back down, and then said to Jiang Kui: "Sit down, talk slowly, what's the matter?"

He poured Jiang Kui a glass of coconut juice with his own hands, pushed it in front of her, and smiled and made a reassuring gesture, which made Jiang Kui's mind suddenly calm down.

At this time the morning breeze was blowing, Shen Yi's face was so pure and beautiful under the blue sky, he looked at her calmly and gently, completely different from the evil appearance in his dream.

"What's the matter, Jiang Kui?" Shen Yi asked with a smile.

Jiang Kui couldn't help asking: "Will you bring Mo Xiu into the Central Plains, Shen Yi? Those common people—I mean, those innocent people, will you kill them?"

Although I can't tell the difference between true and false, I know good and evil.

Although you are kind to me, if you are really a devil, how can I help evildoers?

"I'm a demon cultivator," Shen Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, causing Jiang Kui's heart to cool down.

"That's why my enemies will die miserably." Shen Yi continued, "But the innocent—why should I attack the innocent? That has nothing to do with me."

Jiang Kui frowned and said, "But don't you want to take the demon cultivator to occupy the world?"

Shen Yi showed a funny look: "Occupy? There are only so few demon cultivators, and Donghuang is enough for them to wander around."

Jiang Kui was a little dazed: "However, ascetics will not allow you to settle down in a corner."

"Oh, this," Shen Yiyouya Youzai took a sip of coconut juice, "They will allow it, who told me that my husband is amazing."

Jiang Kui was taken aback for a moment, and it took him a while to realize that he was talking about Qin Yue.

But Qin Yue -- will Qin Yue allow the existence of Moxiu?

"He will." Shen Yi made a hissing gesture and winked at Jiang Kui, "You have to trust me and Qin Yue. We are old married couples, even if it is for the harmony between our husband and wife, he will did that."

Jiang Kui couldn't imagine why he was so relaxed, he simply regarded the situation in the world as a game between him and Qin Yue.Thinking of this, Jiang Kui disagreed and said: "But Qin Yue can't control the entire world of cultivating immortals, Shen Yi. You should make more plans."

Only then did Shen Yi pause: "Ah... yes." He looked up at the sky, narrowed his eyes and said, "There is indeed someone above Qin Yue and me."

"Heaven...that is our enemy." Shen Yi murmured, "It's okay, I will deal with him."

Jiang Kui couldn't help frowning, her heart beating rapidly, everything in the dream appeared before her eyes like a lantern, making her in a trance for a while.

"However, no matter what, I want to break through to the Saint Realm first." Shen Yi said again, "I think it's almost here, maybe tomorrow, maybe the next moment—"

He looked at his hands covered in black mist, and smiled: "I can't wait."

Jiang Kui looked at him for a long time, and finally said: "Shen Yi... I have never asked you, why do you want to destroy the way of heaven?"

Shen Yi looked up at her, and said with a smile: "You used to not care about these things, Jiang Kui. Why do you suddenly care about these things?"

Jiang Kui pondered for a moment, and told Shen Yi exactly what his dream had been: "...that voice said that I am Qin Yue's wife—don't be angry, Shen Yi, I swear I don't have any feelings for Qin Yue."

"It's okay." Shen Yi narrowed his eyes, "Actually, what he said is correct. Originally—according to the arrangement of heaven, you would be Qin Yue's wife."

Jiang Kui was stunned: "What?"

Shen Yi looked at her for a while: "Do you want to hear my story?"

Jiang Kui looked at him and nodded slowly.

Shen Yi closed her eyes, and said slowly: "That's a story book called "The Story of Cultivating Immortals"..."

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