I teamed up with my nemesis after rebirth

The phantom of the giant gate gradually dissipated, and the hanging chain fell to the ground and broke several pieces. Lu Yinshuang tilted his head, glanced at Chang Jingyu whose face was sinking like water, and suddenly turned around and slapped him on the chest.

"Lu Yinshuang!" Ming Fangxue was stunned for a moment when she saw Chang Jingyu whose appearance had changed. Bloodline oozed from the corner of Chang Jingyu's mouth. He threw down the sky chain in his hand and flashed to the center of the banquet. The tulle couldn't hide the eagerness in his words.

"Uncle Master... I'm fine." Chang Jingyu shook his head lightly, the cool spiritual power seemed to have calmed down the accumulated ailments in his body, he took advantage of the opportunity to grab Lu Yinshuang's wrist, and the eyes that stared at Lu Yinshuang softened.

"Your cultivation base has improved rapidly, but these three Mahayana stage sword qi are swimming in the spiritual veins, which cannot be tolerated by you, and will do you no good." Lu Yinshuang shook his hand slightly and said.

"I've already met senior, so nothing else matters." Chang Jingyu lowered his eyes and turned to look at the motionless figure on the high platform, "Can I kill him with these three sword qi?"

"Don't be impulsive." Lu Yinshuang warned in a low voice.

All the fellow Taoists at the scene suppressed their curiosity, and there were only a few people left in the seats. The owner of Caifei grabbed Lian Jinghong to inquire, and the deputy head of Chonghua Xianmen ran up to ask Chang Jingyu what was going on. Jingyu and Lu Yinshuang were surrounded by onlookers. They could see Lu Yinshuang's concern for Chang Jingyu. The master of Lingcang Sect had the most seniority. He stood up from the banquet and looked towards the high platform.

"Sword Immortal Qingxiao, could you please explain why Mr. Chang is in the secret realm of Daowu in your sect? Could it be that the conspirators can even manipulate the secret realm?" Sect Master Lingcang asked tactfully.

Fu Qingxiao didn't answer, Liu Yuexian stared dumbfounded at the noisy crowd below, she suddenly found that Chang Jingyu's eyes were burning with hatred, she moved her fingertips in disbelief: "Brother, what did you say?" Ah, is it because our Dao Martial Secret Realm has been tampered with by demon cultivators, they...they think the most dangerous place is the safest, so they kidnapped the nephew and locked him in the secret realm?"

"Why deceive yourself again, Immortal Huanchen, there is a surprise for me on this trip." Lu Yinshuang patted Chang Jingyu's shoulder to calm him down first. He glanced at Ming Fangxue and took a few steps forward. The crowd automatically made a gap.

Ming Fangxue didn't know why, so she followed, and when she saw the figure lying on the ground, she froze in place, and then lost her voice: "Mr. Yunlan?!"

As soon as he uttered the words, the eyes of the people around him shifted from Chang Jingyu to the ground. All the high-ranking sects present were present. Mr. Yunlan's name has only disappeared for more than 100 years, and if he mentions it at this time, it will still cause a splash.

Ming Fangxue walked over quickly, and the lingering smoke gathered and intertwined above the corpse, condensing into a figure alternately virtual and real, with sword eyebrows and bright eyes, handsome and unrestrained, it was Lord Yun Lan who had been regarded as a deceased person and enshrined in the Xianmen Ancestral Hall.

"First sect master? Are you resurrected from the dead?" Yan Zhenjun was startled, and bluntly doubted, "Why did you die in your own secret realm?"

"Get out of the way, let me take a look." Cai Fei put on gloves and squatted down to examine the wounds on the corpse in a blink of an eye, "The fatal injury came from the back, it was the palm strength of a sneak attack at close range, which broke three ribs and shattered a heart vein , this... this should be the palm technique of the Dao Wu Immortal Sect's Immortal Wind Hall."

Lord Yunlan, who was embodied in his soul, floated to the side of the shocked Ming Fangxue, circled around, coughed twice, and said sadly: "Dear fellows, next to Lord Yunlan, I didn't expect such a scene to meet you again. The landlord Fei’s eyesight is very good, she is right, I am indeed unsuspecting and was attacked by the most trusted person, I had no choice but to escape into the secret place, but I was still seriously injured and died.”

"Fu Qingxiao." Ming Fangxue read out a name in a deep voice, and quietly touched the corner of Jun Yunlan's clothes with her fingertips, and took it back after she touched the entity, "He took the token away?"

"It's all because I have no way to discipline you." Mr. Yunlan looked around at the garden of Yinxiange, and the lanterns that said that he asked about the meeting became a sea of ​​flames. He was also full of resentment at the beginning, and wanted to expose Fu Qingxiao's plot in front of everyone in the world. Despicable means, but now there is no pleasure in telling the truth, only the doubts in my heart want to clarify.

Is the taste of power so addictive?

All the fellow Taoists digested this astonishing amount of information. Sword Immortal Qingxiao, who has both ability and integrity and cares about the common people, got the position of sect master by killing his master. .

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother, talk!" Liu Yuexian was trembling under the curious and questioning gazes of all the guests. She didn't care about the etiquette and prudence, and came to Fu Qingxiao's side in disorderly steps, trying to grab his arm, and stretched out her hand But it was empty.

"No, Fu Qingxiao has already fled in fear of crime!" Xie Qiao, who was resting in the pavilion, hurriedly stood up, and Master Liufang and the master of Chonghua Xianmen also rushed up to the high platform at the same time.

Fu Qingxiao in front of him only had an illusion, Liu Yuexian sat on the ground staring blankly, his voice was inaudible: "Impossible, impossible, senior brother is not that kind of person..."

"Hmph, I will take back the sect master's order. You can check for yourself whether you have opened the Dao Martial Secret Realm. The witnesses and evidence are all there. Let's see how you can deny it." Xie Qiao's glasses flashed in front of his eyes, and he said sharply, "Guard Shen, chase after me!"

Shen Pingfeng looked at Jun Yunlan's back from a distance with some emotion, but was brought back to his senses by Xie Qiao's roar, and quickly followed the direction he pointed.

Master Liufang turned into Liuguang and chased after him. The master of Chonghua Xianmen inspected the phantom that gradually disappeared for a long time, but couldn't determine the direction of Fu Qingxiao's escape, so he had to follow the falling flowers left by Master Liufang to leave Yinxian Pavilion.

Fu Qingxiao's attitude revealed the facts better than any verbal criticism. Everyone looked at the two groups of people who had left one after another, and once again broke out from the silence, a wave of high-level discussions broke out.

"What's the matter? Sword Immortal Qingxiao killed Lord Yunlan, so what's the reason for Mr. Chang?"

"Huanchen Xianzun, you should give everyone an explanation!"

"Master Chang, did you know Linyuan Palace?"

Huanchen Xianzun knelt on the stage and lost his soul, Ming Fangxue and Lian Jinghong had already joined the camp of demon cultivators, so they had no choice but to interrogate Chang Jingyu again.

Chang Jingyu lowered his head and tugged at the cuffs that couldn't cover his wrists, his expression gradually became sad, he bit his lower lip and his shoulders trembled, and quickly rubbed his eyes and burst into tears.

Lu Yinshuang was taken aback, and just about to call out the people who approached her, Chang Jingyu cried out in a loud voice: "Thank you...thank you seniors and fellow Taoists for your concern, everything should come from juniors. Speaking of the Forbidden Formation of Seizing House and Reincarnation set up by Master..."

As soon as he confessed, it caused a lot of discussion around him, and he began to ask friends who knew the magic formation to inquire about the forbidden formation.

Chang Jingyu's tone of grievance and bewilderment coexisted, disappointment mixed with resentment of being betrayed, all the sect masters and deputy hall masters were serious as if they were listening to a storytelling with ups and downs, and Mr. Yun Lan couldn't help but be attracted by him, comparing silently After listening to the version I heard, it seems that there are many details that are different.

Lu Yinshuang clenched his fingers tightly and then let go, thinking to himself, have you honed your acting skills after spending these days in the secret realm? Chang Jingyu said in the end, looking at the lantern at the questioning conference as if from a lifetime ago, and asked in a hoarse voice. He said: "Is it already August [-]th? If my mother is still alive, I can bring my friends back to see her, help her make dough, and steam mooncakes..."

He concealed Yin Xinghe's background, and only said that she was a pure-hearted mother who had lost all cultivation. Everyone's affection for Qing Xiao couldn't help but drop to the bottom, and those with a bad temper have already repeatedly cursed Fu Qing Xiao as a gentle scum, corrupting the righteous way door style.

"Master Chang." Lu Yinshuang frowned feeling awkward, he didn't want Chang Jingyu to use his mother to win sympathy, "Enough is enough."

The landlord Cai Fei looked around and asked an important question: "If Qingxiao Sword Immortal is the internal response of the soul master, then Lu Fengxue is innocent? Suzheng Xianzun, please revoke Lu Fengxue's arrest warrant in time and make an apology Bar."

"It should be like this, Lord Yunlan, since you come back, you should regain control of the Immortal Sect." Ming Fangxue took it for granted.

"It's up to you to order. With my current state of soul body, I can only move freely for an hour, and I will return to the corpse and fall into a deep sleep later." Yun Lanjun shook his head, even if he wanted to, he was powerless.

It was only now that Chang Jingyu knew that Lu Yinshuang was wanted by Dao Wu Xianmen, his eyes turned cold, and he suddenly became disgusted with Liu Yuexian on the stage, he crossed the crowd and approached the high stage, Liu Yuexian then lowered his head , looking at him in a daze.

"Thank you for the kindness of Uncle Liu's cultivation for many years. There is nothing to repay. This disciple is willing to do his best to track down the mastermind behind the scenes and contribute to the realm of cultivation." Chang Jingyu bowed and kowtowed upright under the stage, and then put the token of the fairy gate back on the stage On, "From now on, this junior is no longer a disciple of Dao Wu Xian Sect, please take care of Huan Chen Xian Zun."

"Jingyu!" Liu Yuexian got up out of composure, and jumped off the stage with her skirt in hand. The Taowu Immortal Sect, who was once the leader of the realm of cultivation, now fell to the mortal world. Fu Qingxiao ran away without a word, practicing shock Hong also turned against Xianmen, Chang Jingyu's back made her feel that she was thrown in the most despicable dark corner, "Xianmen is sorry for you, please don't leave? Uncle Shi will give you an explanation!"

Chang Jingyu walked up to Lu Yinshuang, looking exhausted: "Senior, when are we leaving?"

Lu Yinshuang stared at the high platform out of the corner of his hand, he was still waiting for the attitude of the Martial Immortal Sect.

Liu Yuexian was standing there, when Lord Yunlan and Ming Fangxue came over, wanting to comfort her, Lord Yunlan was not her master, she respectfully called the door master, Lord Yunlan sighed: "If your heart is attached to He should take responsibility and find out the truth himself."

Liu Yuexian clenched her knuckles green and white, she stood still for a long while, and finally found her courage, she lowered her brows and bowed deeply: "Fellow daoists, it is because the Dao Martial Immortal Sect doesn't notice, we will not evade responsibility and deny our mistakes, Qing Xiao Sword Immortal... fled in fear of crime, and in the name of Huanchen Immortal Venerable, I announce that I will temporarily act as the head of Daowu Immortal Sect, and Fu Qingxiao is wanted in the whole territory."

Lu Yinshuang turned around and raised his hands, and everyone at the scene quieted down in unison. He calmly stepped onto the solid steps made of ice crystals, and the cold mist gathered into a phantom of the throne.

"Dear fellow Taoists in the realm of cultivation, now that the enemy is at hand, the three formations in the realm of cultivation are closely related to your interests. Whether or not Sword Immortal Qingxiao kills his master and surrenders to the enemy, it will not affect my sincerity in cooperating with your realm. I believe that all of you are united, and you will not lose your position because of Qingxiao Sword Immortal." Lu Yinshuang looked around, his voice was cold and majestic.

The senior leaders of the various sects exchanged eye contact. Their own leader had a problem. They want Moxiu indiscriminately. They were caught by Lu Yinshuang. They were short of breath. what can i sayApplause.

Yan Zhenjun of Yulong Mansion first agreed: "The emperor of Linyuan Palace is justified, but he is just Fu Qingxiao. There are many talents in the realm of cultivation, and there are countless people who can take on great responsibilities. Don't we, the masters, mourn here? Make the Fallen Realm a joke."

Cangmiao Palace then also agreed with Yan Zhenjun: "The palace master's words are not rough, and the identity of Qingxiao sword fairy is to make the enemy come to the surface. We should concentrate on cracking the formation and arresting the soul master."

"Zixu Immortal Sect promises that all hanging boats used for the evacuation of the common people will be free of charge." Daoist Ling Cang promised.

"Chonghua Immortal Sect will mobilize the disciples again to provide assistance."

"Medical centers all over the Yixianmen are open to the people affected by the formation..."

Seeing this situation, the three great immortal sects sailed with the wind, and other sects also expressed their opinions one after another. Lu Yinshuang thought that it was almost done, so he glanced at Chang Jingyu, and left the venue without humility. The detailed meeting waited for Xie Qiao to come back to participate.

Everyone watched Lu Yinshuang take Chang Jingyu away, not to mention Chang Jingyu leaving the sect, even if it is human nature to hate the Dao Wuxian sect because of this, they can't accuse Chang Jingyu of being too extreme, they can only shake their heads and sigh.

Chang Jingyu followed Lu Yinshuang Yujian to leave. Facing the wind, he stretched out his hand to catch the swaying snow falling from the Yingzhan sword in front of him. His sadness gradually melted away and turned into a flamboyant smile.

Lu Yinshuang stood with his hands behind his back, and suddenly the sword sank, and Chang Jingyu's profile was close to his eyebrows.

"What are you laughing at?" Lu Yinshuang had nowhere to hide on the sword, clicked his tongue and whitened him from the corner of his eye.

"The Dao Martial Immortal Sect is disgraced, I'm afraid that many disciples will resent Fu Qingxiao because of it." Chang Jingyu's chin rested on Lu Yinshuang's shoulder, like a bored cat, "Anything that makes Fu Qingxiao suffer , I’m going to be happy, do seniors think I’m crazy?”

"...Not really." Lu Yinshuang raised a finger and poked Chang Jingyu's forehead, stepped away from him, and asked with a normal expression, "Compared with Fu Qingxiao's pain, which one is more important? "

Lu Yinshuang thought to himself, you can't always ask you to choose multiple-choice questions, and this seat has to win back.

"Of course senior is important." Chang Jingyu replied without hesitation, "Because senior will also help me avenge me, right?"

"Hmph." Lu Yinshuang lightly squeezed out a reply, "Stay away from this seat, go back to the inn to tidy up, and then talk to this seat."

"Senior dislikes me." Chang Jingyu brushed her hair aggrievedly.

Lu Yinshuang looked at his appearance carefully in secret, Chang Jingyu's brows were a little more angular, more stable and deep, and when he deliberately looked a little sad, it seemed that he suddenly overlapped with the boy a month ago.

"Is senior looking at me?" Chang Jingyu suddenly said with a smile.

Lu Yinshuang's breath tightened, and the wind lifted Chang Jingyu's scattered hair. He still had a red and swollen wound on his forehead, but his smile was very similar to the bright spirit of his previous life, but his previous life was fake, but this life is real. Every frown and smile reveals a confession that is inevitable.

Lu Yinshuang turned her head, and said from embarrassment, "Being sentimental, go down."

Chang Jingyu was kicked out of Yingzhang, and landed safely in the inn in Xianlan City under the contract of Linyuan Palace.

Lu Yinshuang tossed a bunch of things that Master Liufang urged to buy to Chang Jingyu, and sent him to tidy up himself, but Chang Jingyu happily put away the clothes, followed him into his room and closed it for him Door.

"Senior has an injury on his leg, and there are no outsiders here, so there is no need to try to support it." Chang Jingyu looked at Lu Yinshuang's leg with burning eyes.

Lu Yinshuang: "It's okay..."

"I'm going to pour water." Chang Jingyu automatically ignored Lu Yinshuang's habit of being fine, rolled up his sleeves and went to the bathroom to fill up the water.

Lu Yinshuang put away the Xuanjia and sat on the edge of the bed, aroused by the sound of pattering water. He recalled aimlessly that the weight of Xuanjia had never faded in the past month. Guarding Fenxing City, the sword never left his hand, and news reports from all directions dazzled him in front of him.

But fortunately, he succeeded, and with the confidence of standing on the edge of the cliff, he succeeded again.

Chang Jingyu came out with a water basin and put it in front of the bed, and squatted down to help him take off his boots. Lu Yinshuang saw that the atmosphere suddenly showed a sense of fatherly kindness and filial piety. He was not ashamed to this extent, so he rushed him Going to get the medicine, I took off my shoes and socks and lifted up the hem of my clothes, half of my calf did not enter the water.

The wind blade in the secret realm penetrated the mysterious armor, which can repair itself, but the injuries are not so casual.

Lu Yinshuang bent down and picked up the cloth towel beside the basin to wipe off the dried blood on his ankles. His hair fell down, and he had to use his left hand to press the long hair behind his head.

When Chang Jingyu came back with the medicine box, he saw Lu Yinshuang frowning slightly in distress. He was not like the emperor who was so high and unattainable that he raised his head to the fairy pavilion, but he would never leave his predecessor again.

He locked the door with his backhand, not wanting anyone to see the casual side that Lu Yinshuang only showed to him.

"Maybe it should be cut." Lu Yinshuang muttered in a low voice.

"Senior looks so good-looking." Chang Jingyu took the cloth towel and stopped it arrogantly, "I can help senior weave it."

Lu Yinshuang didn't dare to imagine that scene, and ended the topic coldly: "...Forget it, give me the medicine."

"Just sit down." Chang Jingyu didn't intend to let Lu Yinshuang come by himself. He stretched out his hand to hold Lu Yinshuang's ankle and lifted it gently. The injury was on the outside of the well-proportioned and straight calf. The dark red of the scab is particularly dazzling.

Lu Yinshuang was a little embarrassed and moved his legs, Chang Jingyu said tolerantly, "Don't make trouble."

Lu Yinshuang: "..."

Slightly hot drops of water slid down the arc of the arch of the foot and dripped on Chang Jing's jade wrist. The white and shiny toes curled up and opened reflexively. Gradually itchy.

"Okay, I myself..." Lu Yinshuang retracted her lower leg, but was squeezed even tighter by Chang Jingyu. Chang Jingyu raised her head, silently brewing uncontrollable desire in her eyes.

Lu Yinshuang couldn't help but stop his voice, and he staggered his eyes without pretending to be self-conscious. Of course, he could understand the meaning of that look, even though Chang Jingyu was dressing him up in a proper manner, he still felt a little flustered.

There was only an insignificant trace, he was not afraid, and Chang Jingyu didn't have the ability to force him to do anything, but he was still relieved when Chang Jingyu wiped off the water for him and took away the wooden basin.

Lu Yinshuang stepped on the bed and fell into deep thought. What was he panicking about? When would he even take care of this kid's mind? It should be Chang Jingyu, who has repeatedly interrupted her, who was panicking.

Chang Jingyu obediently said that the senior should have a good rest. Lu Yinshuang thought that he was going to find some excuses to stay, but Chang Jingyu went back to the empty room next door. Going back to lie down, the night was already dark, he temporarily let go of his thoughts and let himself fall into a light sleep, diluting the exhausting worries of the past month.

On the other side, in the wilderness hundreds of miles away from Xianlan City, Fu Qingxiao suppressed his internal injuries and escaped with Yujian.

The mistakes he made were too numerous to record, how could he stop here and let himself fall into the abyss for nothing.

"Soul Lord, how long will you have?" Fu Qingxiao crushed and threw away the jade slips used by Xianmen, and exchanged one to contact the Soul Lord.

It didn't take a moment for a reply: Hold on, I will take care of you.

Fu Qingxiao covered his mouth with his sleeves, blood soaked the fabric, he secretly told himself that there was still a chance, the high-level sects were still gathered in Yinxian Pavilion, as long as the soul master succeeded, even if he only had to take a look at Shen Xu, he would be willing to lose his soul.

How far is it from the agreed location?Fu Qingxiao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth fiercely, and a deep and faint fragrance suddenly came to his face. He suddenly stopped feeling bad, and with his sword finger, the majestic sword energy was directed down from the clouds, and swept away from the ground. Rain of light colored flowers in the sky.

"Master of the Planting Flower Sect."

Fu Qingxiao recognized this very unique move, and then the already bright sky suddenly darkened again, the clouds and mist gathered, as if breaking into a thunderstorm in the blink of an eye, he had to withdraw his sword and land, the Haoqiong sword lay horizontally In front of him, dark clouds chased down like a vortex, swaying oppressively in the silent silence, an arrow suddenly broke through the clouds as swiftly and violently as a thunder, and came straight to Fu Qingxiao's face.

Fu Qingxiao didn't dare to ignore it, and mobilized his spiritual power to make a move of the most superior sword of the immortal sword style, the sword piercing the mountains and rivers, the sound of the wind stopped suddenly, and the shadow of the sword Hao Qiong emerged from behind him, cutting towards the streamer of arrows with the momentum of breaking the sky.

After one move, the arrow broke through the clouds, Fu Qingxiao leaned on his sword and knelt down, his forehead was covered with fine sweat.

The familiar voice rang in his ears again, Fu Qingxiao gasped and turned around in astonishment, only to see Chang Jingyu standing behind him resentfully, condescendingly stretching out his bloody fingertips towards him.

"Master, why are you so cruel? Are these three years fake? Didn't it exist?"

"Xiao Jingyu..." Fu Qingxiao's heart twitched, he bent over and vomited, and he also spat out the tea he drank, his mouth full of bitterness.

"Junior brother, you really let me down, have I ever hurt you?" Shen Xu's inhuman figure appeared in front of him, as if he had fallen to pieces under the cliff, and smeared the rotten mucus on Fu Qingxiao's face.

Fu Qingxiao let go of the sword and tried to dodge into the distance. He was almost forced to cry by guilt and self-loathing. He should have died 400 years ago, so that Shen Xu would not be killed, and Chang Jing would no longer be used. Jade.

"Will you forgive me if I die?" Fu Qingxiao murmured to himself, raised his palm to aim at Tianling, but bit the tip of his tongue hard with his canine teeth, moved his palm slightly, and pointed at the chop behind him. The next thunder trick.

Master Liufang blocked the spiritual power barrier, and the next moment Fu Qingxiao had rushed in front of her, reaching out to grab her neck.

The tentacles have no warmth and are also phantoms. Fu Qingxiao's expression changed slightly, and he returned the remote control Haoqiong sword to shatter the phantoms of Chang Jingyu and Shen Xu. The tip of the sword pointed directly at the real master Liufang hidden behind the scenes.

"As expected of Sword Immortal Qingxiao, you can escape my illusion." Master Liufang had a battle map hanging on his sleeve, and the back of his hand was still scratched by the sword qi. The Haoqiong sword could not get any closer, and was recalled by Fu Qingxiao.

"Don't dare, the master of Liufang Sect has supernatural powers, and I almost lost my mind and committed suicide on the spot." Fu Qingxiao said with his usual modesty and politeness, the tingling pain on the tip of his tongue finally let him get rid of the influence of the magic, and touched his face with lingering fear .

He felt the coolness of his fingertips, and when he glanced down, his fingers were actually stained with dark brown liquid.

Master Liufang smiled and asked Fu Qingxiao, who was like falling into an ice cellar: "As strong as Qingxiao Sword Immortal, what are you afraid of?"

When Fu Qingxiao was stunned, Feilu flew across the sky, and a short black blade stabbed down silently from his back. He reacted in time, and his clothes were almost cut by the blade. He slapped his palm and said angrily: "Tell me about the whereabouts of the soul master, or I will make your life worse than death!"

"Lord Xie is very exhausted to start a battle. You can't win me in close combat." Fu Qingxiao's swordsmanship is ingenious and chain-like, and the sword is handled freely. Dozens of moves passed by in a flash, Fu Qingxiao turned the blade of Fei Xieqiao's knife, twisted it around his right arm and dislocated it.

Hao Qiong's sword blade slashed towards Xie Qiao's neck, and a folding fan came through the air at the same time, Fu Qingxiao had to change his move to block, Xie Qiao took the opportunity to retreat, and was staggered to be supported by Shen Pingfeng who rushed over.

"Sorry, I'm late." Shen Pingfeng apologized.

Xie Qiao covered his shoulders, his face turned pale, his eyes became more red, and he pinched a thunder trick with one hand: "Let's go together, we can't let him go!"

Shen Pingfeng waved his sword and melted his sword, Master Liufang no longer watched from the sidelines. The battle between Fu Qingxiao and Xie Qiao had been pushed to the limit, and Hao Qiong was so heavy that he could hardly lift it up, and he staggered to his knees again He coughed up blood, as if he would pass out at any moment.

The master of the Chonghua Sect also chased here, looked at Fu Qingxiao, and was about to say a word of justice when strange patterns appeared on the ground, and the stratum cracked inch by inch, and terrifying dark blue flames gushed out from the gaps.

"Be careful!" The sect master of Chonghua waved his hand, and immediately moved several people present out of the range of the formation.

Shen Pingfeng thanked politely.

"Let go of me, he is the soul master, I will definitely let him die this time!" Seeing the man in white clothes appearing in the twisted flames, Xie Qiao suddenly took back his right arm, throwing off Shen Pingfeng and was about to rush forward.

"Calm down!" Shen Pingfeng dragged him back, and reminded in a deep voice, "I don't need your Dawn Mirror to see his cultivation during the tribulation period, so let's think about it in the long run."

Within the formation, the soul master, who still couldn't see his face, was dressed in a beautiful crown. Under the gaze of the four Mahayana masters, he seemed to be in no one's land. He helped Fu Qingxiao to save his spiritual power for him. Disappear together.

Xie Qiao's pupils seemed to be overflowing with blood, he stared at the center of the formation, and his eyes were tearing apart. After a while, he grinned and smiled at Shen Pingfeng: "Shen Huwei, next time you meet him, don't try to persuade me to calm down!" .”

"Well, if I don't persuade you next time, you and I will live and die together." Shen Pingfeng obediently agreed.

"Okay, it's not shameful for us to be planted in the hands of the enemies in the Transcendence Tribulation Stage this time, and it's also good news to touch the soul master's side, so let's lead the Fairy Pavilion back to a meeting." Xie Qiao raised his hand and pushed the lens with a flat expression, As if it wasn't him who was dazzled by hatred just now.

"Well, I have recorded the cloud map on the battlefield just now, and I can distribute it to friends in the cultivation realm for research." Master Liufang followed after him, and the three of them started a small meeting with ease.

The master of the Chonghua Sect came and went back, suddenly worried that without Fu Qingxiao, wouldn't they all be led by the nose by Xie Qiao.

At the same time, in the inn.

Lu Yinshuang, who was sleeping, keenly noticed something strange. When he opened his eyes according to the habit of many years, Yingzhang was already in his hand, the blade rested on the visitor's neck, and the silver light in his eyes flickered.

It was still pitch black outside the window, and the shadows of mottled trees fell into the house. Chang Jingyu stood quietly at the head of the bed, with half of his face pale under the dark blue moonlight.

Lu Yinshuang: "..."

Lu Yinshuang let out a breath, frowned, retracted Yingzan, lifted the quilt and sat up, and said in a cold tone: "Give me an explanation."

"It's you when I wake up, and it's you in the dream. I can't sleep, and I can't help it, so I came to you." Chang Jingyu tilted his head bluntly, his half-long hair was tied up in a jade crown, Lu Yinshuang The moon white gown that was given to him was just the right size, and his temperament was that of a dignified young man.

Lu Yinshuang's eyelids twitched: "You are looking for me, not scaring me, why restrain your breath."

Chang Jingyu replied confidently: "I'm afraid of disturbing senior's rest."

"...Forget it, since you don't want to sleep, go out for a walk." Lu Yinshuang waved his hands to fend off him, turned over and got out of bed and put on his coat.

Chang Jingyu was worried about Lu Yinshuang's legs, so she didn't agree to go too far. She said she was going out, but in the end she only went up to the top floor. Looking at the distance from the verandah, the eastern sky was covered with purple and red rays. They will meet soon. Come dawn.

"You must have suffered a lot." Lu Yinshuang spoke first while lying on the fence, a strand of hair fell to her cheek.

"Fortunately, it's just a few Qingwu flowers, and the cultivation level I snatched from Lord Yunlan." Chang Jingyu said calmly, "It's not hard to see the senior."

"The strength is increasing too fast. If you can't control it, you will hurt yourself." Lu Yinshuang knocked on the railing again, warning him strictly.

"With seniors watching, nothing will happen to me." Chang Jingyu said with a smile.

"...Can you leave me alone." Lu Yinshuang turned around helplessly and leaned against the inner window.

Chang Jingyu thought for a while, but didn't know what to say.

Lu Yinshuang also remained silent. After a while, a morning wind blew up in the courtyard, and a few birdsong blew over. A golden beam of light suddenly shot out from the sea of ​​clouds. It is getting brighter and brighter.

Lu Yinshuang shook his head and smiled, and Chang Jingyu touched his nose to apologize.

"Looking at your current stature, go and charge for me, I don't need to protect you anymore." Lu Yinshuang said with airs.

"That's natural, the younger generation is willing to serve the Emperor." Chang Jingyu bowed his head loyally.

Lu Yinshuang was quite satisfied: "Boy, do you want to enter my Linyuan Palace?"

"I thought I was already a member of Linyuan Palace." Chang Jingyu took a step closer with a smile, and said in a soft voice, "Senior has spent a lot of time on my behalf, and he did not hesitate to risk offending the realm of cultivation to save me, so can I Be more greedy... Being the disciple of Linyuan Palace is not enough, I want the most special and unique place in the hearts of seniors, only me, no one can take it."

Lu Yinshuang was dumb for a moment, Chang Jingyu didn't have to look up at him anymore, the gorgeous dawn was reflected in his eyes.

"Senior, you're tempted." Chang Jingyu leaned forward aggressively, and put his hand on Lu Yinshuang's chest.

"Hmph, where's the nonsense?" Lu Yinshuang turned his head away and said coldly with a straight face, but his heart beat a little faster.

"Senior, you know what I mean." Chang Jingyu moved his right hand and pressed it on the window lattice, "Don't go, and don't answer me, if I hear the rejection, I might die."

"You are threatening me." Lu Yinshuang narrowed his eyes to meet his gaze.

"It's not a threat, it's from the bottom of my heart. Every sword I receive bears the shadow of my senior. The more pain I feel, the more I want to see you." Chang Jingyu pursed his lower lip weakly, pale golden The bright light cast a layer of paleness on him, making him look like he was walking on thin ice, as if he would be broken at any moment.

"I..." Lu Yinshuang was in a complicated mood, and wanted to reach out to check whether the sword energy in his body needed to be suppressed, but was grabbed.

"Hush—" Chang Jingyu approached him a little bit, "If you make senior unhappy, hit me."

Lu Yinshuang could dodge completely, but when he saw Chang Jingyu's eyes as deep as ice pools, it seemed that he was the last straw that Chang Jingyu was still floating in the world, and he suddenly didn't want to hide anymore. , isn't it just to get back the noisy and capricious kid beside him.

He has to admit that he has never been an active person emotionally. He is used to being chased by Chang Jingyu and calling him senior. Chang Jingyu has challenged his bottom line countless times, even if the distance is a little further... Try it It seems that nothing is wrong.

The last ray of breeze also turned her head away. The back of Lu Yinshuang leaned against Chang Jingyu's palm on the window sill. She was not used to it, but she didn't hate it. Her heart began to beat violently. Chang Jingyu's lips were a little dry. It was a blurred shadow, his face was expressionless and motionless, and when Chang Jingyu closed his eyes for fear of being reprimanded, the tips of his ears were slightly stained red by the belated nervousness.

Chang Jingyu let go of Lu Yinshuang with his head down as if waiting for the verdict to be pronounced, and took a step back, not daring to look at him again.

What would his predecessors say?Disrespectful, presumptuous, or disrespectful, frivolous and unforgivable?

He likes this person so much that even if he is loathed and hated, he still wants to tie him up tightly so that his eyes only have his own reflection.

Lu Yinshuang rubbed the corner of his mouth with his fingertips, and coughed lightly.

Chang Jingyu quietly raised his eyes, and unexpectedly saw that Lu Yinshuang was not angry, and was slowly showing a teasing half-smile.

"You said it seriously, is that the only result?" Lu Yinshuang raised his eyebrows, "Young man."

Chang Jingyu's mind roared, and his expression looked a little silly: "Huh? Senior?"

At this moment, the rising sun jumped to the horizon, and the warm glow permeated every corner, and the world became noisy again.

"Hmph, what I said wasn't obvious enough?" Lu Yinshuang's eyelashes trembled, and she slowly raised her head jokingly, "Let me see what kind of surprises your obsession can bring me."

"...Okay, it's too late for the senior to regret it." Chang Jingyu got a tacit approval, and approached again to kiss Lu Yinshuang's provocative lips.

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【Chang Jingyu: touch your chest】

[Lu · Stiff smile · Yinshuang: This won't work. 】

【Chang Jingyu: pull the collar】

[Lu Regret in the blink of an eye Yinshuang: This doesn't work either! 】

【Chang Jingyu: pull the belt】

[Lu · take back his handsome face and cruel words · Yinshuang: This is even more unacceptable!In short, it will not work! 】

Chang Jingyu: Hey QAQ

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Passionate code words climbed to the edge of Wanchang, wake up tomorrow to see if there are any typos and words, and correct them_(:з」∠)_