The Scum Shou's Survival Guide

Mu Yuanqing was nailed to the wall just like that. His body was covered in blood, which completely stained his clothes. The golden clothes turned into red clothes, but he didn't feel the pain at all. He just looked at the man in front of him with sad eyes. People, red eyes and canthus tearing apart.

He felt sorry for his senior brother and despaired of his own powerlessness.

At first he cursed angrily, but then he just bit his lips tightly, didn't make any sound, and even controlled himself not to watch this scene.

The person he loved deeply, the person who was as proud as a banished fairy, was ruthlessly transformed, possessed, and forced by that devil, showing a posture he had never had before...

It shouldn't be like this, brother shouldn't endure such torture and humiliation.

But instead of helping him, I made him suffer even more.

The time passed so long and suffered so much, Mu Yuanqing felt that his blood hadn't been drained, and he suddenly hated why he was a monk, why his vitality was so tenacious, and why he was still alive.

Because he was alive, and it was just a tool used by the devil to humiliate his brother.

He asked them to live and die.

Zong Jun covered Ye Ming's body with his clothes, hugged him horizontally, and let him lean in his arms.

The half-open placket reveals marks on the collarbone of the neck...

In Ye Ming's half-drowned eyes, there was a dull and sad expression. He did not resist... He no longer had the strength to resist, nor did he have the qualifications to resist, because he was just a soul imprisoned in this body... Zong Jun Resuscitate him at all, just to make him suffer.

He is indeed in pain, but the pain does not come from the body, but from the heart.

There was a cold smile on the corner of Zong Jun's lips, he lowered his head and gently kissed away the blood on the corner of Ye Ming's lips, his voice was cold: "I spare his life, are you happy?"

Ye Ming's lips trembled slightly.

Zong Jun looked at his distressed appearance, laughed, hugged Ye Ming and rose into the air, and soon other demon cultivators came over, released the dying Mu Yuanqing from the stone wall, and escorted him back to the demon. palace.

Ye Ming lay in Zong Jun's arms like this, acting as if life would be worse than death.

【888 finally spoke: You are too risky today. According to my calculations, Zong Jun may directly kill Mu Yuanqing, and then your wishful thinking will come to naught. 】

[Ye Ming: Uh... no, I know Zongzong very well. I can tell from his resurrection at all costs that he thinks life is more painful, and death is all over. And the more I stimulate him like this, the more he won't Mu Yuanqing would be easily killed.I want to let Mu Yuanqing know our identities, so that it will be convenient for Mu Yuanqing to help me clean up later. After all, he is also a very important assist, which kills two birds with one stone^_^]

[888: But you can't be 100% sure, as long as it's not 100%, there's still a possibility, and even if he doesn't kill Mu Yuanqing, Mu Yuanqing will be miserable like this, right? 】

[Ye Ming is serious: As a cultivator, what does it matter if he endures a little bit of suffering? Am I miserable too? 】

【888:...】

[Ye Ming: I have already collected two assists, and now I am only short of the last one, which is also the most important one!He is the real heart knot of our Zongzong!And I don't feel sorry for using him at all. 】

[888 sneers: Hehe. 】

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Zong Jun carried Ye Ming back to the Demon Palace, and threw him directly on the bed.

Ye Ming was in pain all over his body, and his face was flushed because of being humiliated, but there was also a look of deeply suppressed pain in it.

In the critical situation before, he was stimulated and finally remembered his forgotten memory, and recognized Zong Jun's identity, but he soon fell into the torment of losing his mind...

Until now, he finally had time to look at the person in front of him seriously.

Zong Jun is not the same as before. His appearance and temperament are all different. The gentle and persistent person who silently guarded him has completely disappeared, replaced by an evil and cold devil.

But I don't even have the right to blame, because I did it myself, it was my sword that killed the person who loved me, and revived this demon from the abyss.

Everything in the world has a cause and an effect.

Zong Jun bent down and pinched Ye Ming's chin, with a cruel smile on his stern face, "You still remember."

Ye Ming's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak.

He once imagined that if he could revive this person, how to compensate him to make up for his mistakes, what should he say... But when he really saw this person, he realized that all words were in vain.

Whatever you say is meaningless.

Zong Jun gently hugged Ye Ming in his arms, and whispered in his ear, "I've been waiting for you to wake up, I've waited for 2000 years, it's all your fault... to leave alone first, Don't wait for me to come back to find you."

His voice seemed gentle, but Ye Ming could hear the deep-seated hatred and unwillingness contained in it.

"Do you like the body I built for you? Then you can never leave me again." Zong Jun stared at him with eyes full of paranoid love, "I will protect you and let you live by my side forever, Never grow old, never die, we will always be together..."

Listening to Zong Jun's words, Ye Ming recalled those long memories.

What did he do to make the person who loved him become what he is now.

He would rather not think of all this, be a marionette without memory, and accompany Zong Jun with the only remaining incomplete soul, than think of it... This is the price he should pay.

Ye Ming finally spoke slowly, with a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry."

Zong Jun's expression froze, the smile disappeared from his eyes, and the cold hatred appeared again, "I said, you don't need to say sorry to me, you will hate me!"

Like I hate you!

I don't need your pity!

Ye Ming didn't speak anymore, he closed his eyes.

He couldn't intercede for Mu Yuanqing, because that would make Zong Junqian angry at Mu Yuanqing and torture Mu Yuanqing even more. The only thing he could do was to say nothing.He would never say sorry again, he knew this apology in his heart, and Zong Jun had the right not to accept it.

He just felt helpless.

This road of cultivating immortality is doomed to be full of ups and downs. Countless people have died, and anyone under the heaven seems so insignificant, and he and Zong Jun are also just pitiful worms being teased under the ruthless heaven.

………………

From that day on, Zong Jun never let Ye Ming go out of his bedroom, but locked him in his own room, tortured him in different ways every day, and watched his painful expression.

Ye Ming once again became Zong Jun's confinement.

It is widely rumored that the new first demon envoy has fallen out of favor. It is said that he was ordered to go out to complete the mission, but he failed twice in a row, which angered the lord and killed him... because he never appeared in front of others again, according to the habit of the lord , It is estimated that it has been killed.

Everyone was terrified, and Hansha was beheaded by the Lord in public a few days ago. The Lord seemed to be in a bad mood and moody, and two demon envoys had been beheaded in succession.

When they met Zong Jun, they were twelve times more cautious than before.

The days seem to be peaceful, but in the dark it starts to turbulent.

Mu Yuanqing is the closed disciple of Master Yuan Ming, he is much loved, and he is also the disciple that Xuan Guangzong places the greatest hope on after Bai Qianhong.

Master Yuanming's cultivation has been stagnant for 4000 years, and he is only one step away from stepping out of the Dao, but he has been unable to step out.His deadline is imminent, if he dies, Xuan Guangzong may not be able to maintain his current position because he lacks enough masters.

Mu Yuanqing is the most promising person to succeed him, an existence that Xuan Guangzong cannot sacrifice.

Therefore, after the news that Mu Yuanqing was captured by the demon king came out, everyone in the Xuanguang sect became tense. The high-level officials held a meeting overnight to unite with several other major sects, and finally decided to attack the demon palace.

Since the rise of the Demon Palace, the shadow of the Zhengdao sect has been hanging over the sect for a long time. There are frictions all the time, but due to a certain balance, there has been no real full-scale war, because the price is too heavy.

But the arrest of Mu Yuanqing made the other sects completely uneasy. The Demon Lord is so powerful and unscrupulous. He arrested Xuanguang Sect Mu Yuanqing today. Next time it might be their sect's turn. I wait for others to continue. If you endure it, you may be destroyed by the magic palace one by one.

The Demon Palace is getting stronger and stronger, which they absolutely don't want to see, and the arrest of Mu Yuanqing has also touched Zhengdao's sensitive nerves.

So it was rare for them to abandon the idea of ​​intrigue, and secretly gathered experts from various factions, preparing to attack the Demon Palace!

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Zong Jun stayed with Ye Ming every day, and Ye Ming who had recovered his memory made him feel even more excited about revenge.

He was in his bedroom that day, when he suddenly heard a subordinate rushing in to look for him.

Zong Jun knew that there was nothing important and those people would not dare to disturb him, so he opened the door and walked out.

Moxiu, who was anxiously waiting outside, vaguely saw a man hanging there with his hands hanging in the layers of veils in the room from the moment he opened the door. The... sight made his throat tighten, and he lowered his eyes quickly, Concealing the shock in his heart, that man turned out to be the number one Demon Envoy Jade Soul. Not only did he not die, he was actually kept by the Lord's side!

This was originally considered big news, and it was enough for them to talk about it for a long time in normal times, but it was not important in the urgent situation before them, and the demon cultivator couldn't care less about observing Ye Ming, and kept saying: "The lord is not good! The three major sects of Xuanguang Sect, Lishui Sect, and Lishui Sect joined with hundreds of other sects to attack together! We can't stop it at all, we are almost at the gate of the Demon Palace!"

Zong Jun's expression didn't change at all when he heard the words, but a cruel smile flashed across his eyes, and he said lightly, "Really?"

The demon cultivator was taken aback, the situation was so critical, why did the lord seem not surprised at all, did the lord know it long ago, and already had a countermeasure?This thought convinced the demon cultivator, but he was still very scared. Today, the righteous way almost came out to destroy them. No matter how strong the Lord is alone, what can he do to turn the tide?

Zong Jun glanced at him and said, "Don't worry, you go first, I'll be back in a while."

Moxiu was full of doubts in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask any more, so he could only walk backwards and leave.

Zong Jun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sneered. Although those righteous ways were cautious enough, did you think such a big move could be hidden from him?In fact, Zong Jun didn't have the intention of killing them all and dominating the world, all he wanted was to avenge Ye Ming, but this doesn't mean that he is still a good person now.

Although he is not interested in conquest of those sects, but if he wants to snatch treasures, he will kill them directly. Those who offend him will be silenced directly, and those who don't like it will not be merciful if they bump into the muzzle of the gun.

Now he is already a real monster.

He was too lazy to take the initiative to attack those sects, but if they didn't like him and wanted to provoke him, he didn't mind killing them.

When Zong Jun returned to the room, he swiped his finger in the air, and the red rope binding Ye Ming's hands broke, and he fell powerlessly to the ground. Even if this body was a powerful spiritual weapon, it couldn't bear the daily torture. Unable to move, his hands and feet didn't seem to be his own, and he opened his lips to let out a painful moan.

Zong Jun smiled slightly, staring at the people on the ground with blue eyes, walked slowly over to help Ye Ming get dressed, and put on a mask for him, then stood up holding him, and said with a smile: "Did you hear that?" Well, people from Xuanguangzong are here."

"It seems that they really care about Mu Yuanqing." Zong Jun said with a playful smile.

Pain and anxiety intertwined in Ye Ming's eyes. For such a long time, Mu Yuanqing was trapped in the Demon Palace and was thrown into the Soul Refining Pool by Zong Jun to endure torture, but he himself was powerless to save him. Now, Master, he... is finally coming to save him Yet?

He hoped that his master could successfully rescue Mu Yuanqing, but he also didn't want to see Zong Jun and his former classmates killing each other.

Zong Jun brushed the cold silver mask on Ye Ming's face with his fingers, and stared at him with a gentle and cruel look, "Do you miss them? I'll take you to see if they are okay, and let you see them one last time."

"No..." Ye Ming finally opened his mouth trembling, and couldn't help pleading.

He knew that his pleading was just to please Zong Jun, or to make Zong Jun hate him even more, but finally he could no longer be indifferent, unable to watch the one he loved die because of him, or even kill each other.

What is the difference between what he killed with his own hands and what was indirectly caused by him?

Zong Jun stared into Ye Ming's eyes. During this time, no matter how he tortured this person, this person was like an empty shell, as if he didn't care how he treated him.

But actually, you still have something to care about, right?You care about Mu Yuanqing, Master Yuan Ming, and your former sect.

But why, why don't you care about me?

It really makes me want to destroy everything for you to see, destroy all the things you care about, and only me will be left in the end, okay?

The hatred in Zong Jun's eyes became more intense.

He carried Ye Ming and walked out.

The magic palace has opened a large formation, and the sound of fighting outside is loud, and the magic cultivators and Taoist cultivators are fighting desperately together, and monks are falling every second, which is extremely tragic.

Although this is the Demon Realm and the Demon Palace with the largest number of Demon Cultivators and the strongest Demon Cultivator, under the attack of Zhengdao with almost all his strength, he is gradually at a disadvantage. All the subordinates around Zong Jun are anxious, and some even show signs of fear. attitude, thinking about fleeing.

Only Zong Jun stood on the gate of the magic palace, watching all this indifferently, neither caring about the seemingly bad situation now nor the death of those subordinates.

Ye Ming watched those countless people die like this, feeling pained and helpless in his heart.

Those Taoist cultivators are as powerful as a broken bamboo, and they are about to attack the city gate. The demon cultivators are finally in a hurry. If even the magic palace is breached, they will die, and at this moment, Zong Jun's lips twitched, and he said coldly: "Open the door!"

The demon cultivator beside him was stunned, looked at Zong Jun with disbelief, and said, "My lord, what did you say?"

This was the first time he questioned Zong Jun's order.

Zong Jun turned his eyes and looked at him ruthlessly and coldly: "Open the door."

The demon cultivator trembled all over. He opened the door and let those Taoist cultivators in. He would die, but if he didn't open the door, the Lord would kill him now. How dare he ask the Lord to order a third time... Between the calcium carbide and the fire, finally a He gritted his teeth and opened the city gate!

Those Taoist cultivators didn't expect that the gate of the city would suddenly open, and rushed in without reacting at all!

Zong Jun saw them coming in, but still stood there motionless, looking into the distance, showing a cold smile.

Just when those Taoist cultivators were overjoyed and demon cultivators were desperate, a large group of cultivators appeared behind with flying magic weapons. Their attendants were dressed in various styles, and most of the magic weapons were sea spirits. It turned out that people from Tianhai Palace led the sea monks over!

The waves are rolling and the momentum is monstrous.

A huge hollow flying treasure made of white shells is surrounded by a sea of ​​monks, like a small palace, a handsome man in white clothes and white hair sits in it with a leisurely expression, holding a white jade cup with his slender fingers, as if in a palace. Use your own discretion.

Feeling that someone was looking at him again, he raised his head slightly, his long and narrow phoenix eyes traveled thousands of miles, met Zong Jun's gaze, and showed a faint smile.

Ye Yin dominates the sea area, and has long been eyeing the vast land of the Immortal Cloud Realm, but he knows that if he acts rashly, it may cause crazy resistance from those righteous ways.

Ye Yin had been sleeping for thousands of years before finally being reborn. He made up his mind before thinking about it, and he didn't take it lightly. He didn't want to die again like ten thousand years ago.

As a thorn in the side of those righteous people, he tried to join forces with Zong Jun many years ago, but it was a pity that Zong Jun never agreed, and he ignored it, as if he had no interest in dominating the world.

Zong Jun has a surly, ruthless and impeccable temperament, even Ye Yin has nothing to do, until this time, when the orthodox sects united to deal with Zong Jun, Zong Jun finally asked him to take action.

The two teamed up to kill these orthodox sects that were almost full of masters!At that time, if I step through those mountain gates one by one, are I afraid that these monks will not be able to submit to me?Ye Yin has even figured out how to share the resources of the Immortal Cloud Realm with Zong Jun.

Even if he tried everything, he would prove the way again!

Ye Yin's appearance immediately reversed the situation. Those orthodox monks entered the magic palace, encountered fierce attacks from formations and magic cultivators, and the Tianhai Palace behind them blocked their way, and finally realized that they had fallen into a trap.

I didn't expect that the sea palace was so far away that day, and I could sneak in without making a sound!This devil had already prepared for it!

Ye Ming didn't expect the situation to turn around so quickly, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes.

Zong Jun smiled softly, put Ye Ming by his side, looked at the chaotic battle situation below, and finally joined his fingers, and a black long sword appeared in his hand. The moment the magic sword appeared, everyone felt as if a boulder was crushing them in mind.

People realized that this terrifying Demon Lord was finally going to take action himself!

Zong Jun rolled his eyes, looked in the direction of the Xuanguang Sect disciples, and smiled at Ye Ming: "Wait for me to fetch their heads and come to see you."

After all, he swung his sword down!

No one can be Zong Jun's one and only place. Wherever he goes, those Taoist cultivators run for their lives in haste, like a bereaved dog, so they soon come to those Xuanguangzong disciples!

Yuan Ming Master's deadline is approaching, for the sake of Zongmen and Zhengdao he personally led his disciples here, he thought he could rescue his disciples and kill the devil, who would have thought that it would be a mistake in the end, and he would fall into such a situation!

He didn't want his disciples to be killed, so he took the initiative to meet him as the suzerain!Resist Zong Jun yourself!

Zong Jun didn't have the slightest affection for Master Yuanming, he sneered and burst out with spiritual power, so powerful that he forced Master Yuanming back every day!

Those disciples of the Xuanguang Sect saw that their strongest suzerain, Master Yuanming, who lived like a god for thousands of years, was no match for this devil, and their eyes became even more desperate.

Ye Ming looked at everything in front of him.

【Ye Ming: The people I've been waiting for have finally arrived, it's time to show my face. 】

[888: Oh. 】

【Ye Ming: But I have a little kidney deficiency recently, brother, please help me... make my face look more beautiful.flattering jpg]

【888:...】

In order to avoid being attacked by noise... 888 felt that it was a compromise.

Zong Jun's eyes were cold, and his moves were merciless!He really wanted to take Master Yuanming's life with his own hands!

Ye Ming came back from the dead, but he never expected to see his master. He went up to the mountain at the age of five, and his master taught him how to cultivate. Even his biological father was not as close to him as his master. killed?

Could it be that the reason he came back to life was to watch his loved ones die under Zong Jun's sword?

There was a look of determination in his eyes, he activated the remaining spiritual power in his body, and suddenly came out with the sword!Standing in front of Zong Jun at the critical moment!He would rather die than see all this again!

I don't want to let this go wrong again!

How could Zong Jun be willing to let Ye Ming die, the tip of his sword suddenly deflected, but the sharp aura still streaked across Ye Ming's face, the silver mask cracked silently, and fell into two pieces and fell to the ground!

Zong Jun didn't continue to move, but looked at him with extremely cold eyes, which were as dark as night.

People noticed that the monk in white clothes and silver mask was brought out by Zong Jun. He seemed to be very much loved by the Demon Lord, but they didn't expect that monk to suddenly appear and save Master Yuanming, and would rather die in front of the Demon Lord. And the Demon Lord didn't kill him, instead he stopped!

The moment the mask shattered, everyone could see his face clearly.

People who didn't know him were amazed, what a fairy-like person, even in the fairy cloud world full of monks, it is difficult to see the existence of such a cold and bright moon.

Those who knew him were all shocked.

Isn't this Bai Qianhong from 3000 years ago?He... is still alive? !

Venerable Yuan Ming stared at Ye Ming, his eyes showed disbelief and nostalgia on his old face.

And Ye Yin, who was thousands of miles away, narrowed his eyes slightly, looked intently at the white-clothed monk standing in the air, and slightly squeezed his fingers on the white jade cup.

Heh... That funny little guy is still alive.