I teamed up with my nemesis after rebirth

When did you disappear?Was it on the hanging boat, or in front of the bustling square of Daowu Xianmen, or landed in his room?

Chang Jingyu stared at the empty wrist, his thoughts stopped rigidly on the Xisheng seal, as if he could ignore Fu Qingxiao who was approaching in front of him without raising his head.

"Xiao Jingyu, it seems that it was a mistake for me to let you go out. I am so afraid of you getting hurt, but I am happy to have friends protecting you." Fu Qingxiao's eyes were dark, as if a little sad, "But you have made bad friends , What did he say to you? He actually swayed you to this point, making you doubt even being a teacher."

"No, I didn't, senior, he..." Chang Jingyu took a step back in a daze, stepping on a complicated formation map, with rare five-element spirit beads embedded in the corresponding positions, and the runes on the stone slabs were connected into ravines and circles, forming a circle. An obscure and difficult-to-understand sacrificial text in ancient language surrounds the center.

"I'm going to kill him." Fu Qingxiao's voice suddenly turned cold.

"Master?" Chang Jingyu shook his head hoarsely, and sat down on the ground, "I will not doubt you, you are my savior, without you I would not be where I am today, don't scare me anymore... Tell the apprentice The truth, okay? You rescued that Kui Jiao, and you don’t know what it did, just like you saved me!”

Fu Qingxiao gritted her teeth, raised her hand, and the injured Kui Jiao obediently lay down: "I can control it, and I know what it did."

"No!" Chang Jingyu clenched his fist and slammed it on the ground, "You left a position on the Zhanqing Sword for the sake of my safety, even if you violated the rules of the Daowuxianmen and set up the ban on reincarnation. There is a reason, right?"

"Are you so unwilling to face the facts?" Fu Qingxiao let out a long breath. He stepped forward, put his hand on the top of Chang Jingyu's head, and rubbed it lightly as before, "If you don't step into the knot World, you don’t have to deceive yourself like this.”

Chang Jingyu stared at Fu Qingxiao with a compassionate face, and there seemed to be the sound of something cracking in his head. The sunlight behind Fu Qingxiao shone into his eyes violently, and he felt pain, and tears burst out uncontrollably.

"Why..." Chang Jingyu murmured, "I want to prove, prove that you are innocent, why didn't you lie to me..."

Fu Qingxiao straightened up and looked at the sacrificial rites in the formation. Whether it is the legendary magic formation that can bring the dead back to life, or the real but banned reincarnation formation, it is not a fairy sect Something the door owner should touch.

Chang Jingyu tilted his head, he didn't know the sacrificial oration, but there was only a string of time in the words used today, which was his birthday.

"Ling Haoyu once asked me if I was tired." Fu Qingxiao smiled slightly and regained his composure, "I was tired 200 years ago, obviously I was still ambitious before that, unwilling to be restrained by this sick body, I wanted to be the head of the sect , I want to be the master of the realm of comprehension, I want to unify the two realms of sinking and comprehension, I want to hold the entire Cangmin realm in my hands!... But now I just want to live, and I will lie to you in order to survive, of course I will be tired, I don't want to lie anymore."

"So, you are indeed seriously injured." Chang Jingyu loosened his clenched knuckles, took out his folded cloth bag from the Qiankun bag and threw it in front of Fu Qingxiao, "You deliberately exposed your injury to me, and let me Worried, you even acted in a bitter scene for me, and let me find out that you braced your body and stayed up late to prepare pastries... You want me to feel guilty, and you want to bind me with chains of kindness..."

Fu Qingxiao moved his fingertips, and a cluster of sparks jumped onto the paper bag, instantly turning the cloth into ashes. He moved his eyes away, and suddenly lowered his head and spat out blood.

Chang Jingyu subconsciously took a step forward, then stopped as if struck by lightning, and said with a miserable smile: "Master, is it fake now? It's the same as that box of pastries, and you told me to be careful and go back...go home earlier." , are they all fake? It’s all for the formation, for me to sacrifice my life for you without complaint or regret, to leave you the body of the young master of Dao Wu Xian Sect, so that you can take over the position of sect master in a justifiable way ?”

Fu Qingxiao raised his hand to cover his chest, vomiting blood as if he had drunk too much, Chang Jingyu's eyes seemed to be full of arrows, as if once he admitted, the living person in front of him would collapse.

Is it true or false, the time spent together in the Dao Wuxian gate, is there really no emotion at all?Can he make the use of the two words categorical?

From the very beginning when he was picked up by the former sect master to Dao Wuxian sect, he was just glad that he didn't have to die alone in the sick bed, but his desire would never be satisfied, from the first victim until he promised the elder brother and imitated the sect The handwriting of the Lord wrote a letter inviting Mingxinci to meet.

He didn't care that Ming Xinci went to the appointment with full of joy and waited for someone to kill and seize the sword, but he didn't expect that senior brother even counted Shen Xu in it.

That was the decision he regretted the most, and it is still irreversible.

"Yes." Fu Qingxiao wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth and said slowly, "Maybe you don't remember it anymore, but I saw your father's paintings by chance, and I bought a batch out of admiration, and I saw you at that time—" ——I have been looking for someone with a matching fate for many years, my body can't last long, but I still have something to do, I will wait until that day, no matter what means I use. "

Chang Jingyu was stunned in a daze, his eyes darkened, he completely understood that the Kuijiao in Yonghe Village was instigated by Fu Qingxiao, and the tragedy of the Changlin School was facilitated by Fu Qingxiao, even the one who took advantage of his spiritual power The wild wolves attacking chaotically are also Fu Qingxiao's desire to take and give.

Of course he had an impression, and he was forced to recall it when he first came into contact with the illusion of Huashuiyue. His father had just sold a batch of paintings and made a lot of money. His mother asked him to buy new clothes and go to the theater with Xu Ruomei. At that time, although he was not rich, he was carefree. His only hope was that the sun would set later and tomorrow would come early.

But all of this was covered in bloody calculations. He was too naive. Not long ago, he was annoyed by Lu Yinshuang's unconstrained suspicion, but Fu Qingxiao stood here and spent three years to heal the bloody wound in his heart. Brutally uncovered, let it fester, fester, and maggot.

"Master..." Chang Jingyu turned back and picked up the Xuanhuang Sword, a mocking smile gradually emerged from his empty expression, he was suffocating in pain, this was something he shouldn't have to bear, so he desperately wanted to take this pain away Waved out, "Master...Master, why didn't you tell your purpose three years ago, I was so desperate at that time, I was willing to end my pain if you wanted to! But it's too late now, I'm not willing to die for you, your battle is also You can't take it away, you can't reincarnate!"

"I'm not short of this time." Fu Qingxiao gently raised his hands, the wind in the valley suddenly blew up and fallen leaves fluttered, the torrent of spiritual power gathered above the formation, and an ancient and desolate giant door slowly opened with a bang, Unpredictable and mysterious like a ruin sleeping in the years, "You can stay in the secret realm peacefully. When the time is right, I will let the soul master wash away your memory of this time, and you will forget everything. I am still You are worth risking your life to save Master."

Chang Jingyu looked up at the giant gate. It was the Dao Wu secret realm that he had only seen in the Dao Wu Xianmen classics. Only previous sect masters could open it. Accompanied by the Lord and the two immortals, it is ensured that there will be no situation of stealing natural resources and earthly treasures and killing each other.

Since Fu Qingxiao took over as sect master, the Dao Martial Secret Realm has not been opened yet.

If he is imprisoned in a secret realm, no one will find out until he forgets everything under the spell... What about Lu Yinshuang?

"I know what you're going to do now." Chang Jingyu stood up leaning on his sword, his eyes were bloodshot, at this moment both frightened and proud, he pointed at the horizontal sword, "It's Shen Xu, right? You don’t want to die, but you still want to atone for your sins. Master, how much innocent blood has been stained on your hands, and there are still people who want to be resurrected. It’s a pity that you will be disappointed. Even if the soul master is the Nine Heavens God, he can’t resurrect you Shen Xu!"

A dark color flashed in Fu Qingxiao's eyes. He waved his sleeves in the air, and the sword energy passed by Chang Jingyu's side, and the sleeves were immediately stained with bright red.

Chang Jingyu looked at Fu Qingxiao with pity. He felt how lucky he was at this moment. He actually knew such interesting things. Shen Xu was still alive and became Shen Pingfeng. He didn't want to see his master.

"Hahahaha master... Fu Qingxiao..." He suddenly laughed happily, he would not tell Fu Qingxiao the truth, he wanted Fu Qingxiao to live with hope, and then be ruthless by reality like him Break down, realize that all the hard work and sacrifices you have made over the years are in vain!What a wonderful moment it must have been!

"Just laugh, the soul master has already reached the stage of crossing the catastrophe, and his magic circle is the pinnacle giant of the entire Cangmin world, your separation is shallow." Fu Qingxiao pressed down with his fingers, and the giant door in the sky landed with boundless oppression .

Chang Jingyu glanced at the distance from the corner of his eye, and smashed the remaining talisman in the Qiankun bag at Fu Qingxiao at the fastest speed in his life, and then rushed forward with his sword, trying to win a chance for himself.

Lu Yinshuang was still waiting for him in Yunzhou City, and he still had to deliver an umbrella.

"You forgot who taught you." Fu Qingxiao didn't dodge or evade, those attack methods were all blocked by the spiritual barrier, and the sword stabbed by Chang Jingyu was firmly held by Fu Qingxiao with only two fingers. Hold on tight.

"Stop, master, I will forgive you, and my uncle will definitely forgive you!" Chang Jingyu's expression changed into a hoarse and excited voice, his eyes filled with sadness and earnestness, "Will you take me to the grave to pay homage to my uncle?"

Fu Qingxiao felt a pain in his heart, and subconsciously loosened the strength in his hands. Chang Jingyu took the opportunity to wave out a puff of poisonous smoke, retracted his sword and rushed towards the gate of the enchantment.

"You can't escape!" Fu Qingxiao turned his head and closed his eyes, a gust of wind blew away the poisonous smoke, his tone was angry, and with a swipe of his sword finger, several sword qis chased after him.

Chang Jingyu felt the sharp sword attacking from behind, the gate was so close to the end of the world, he desperately repented for not listening to Lu Yinshuang's advice, his thoughts set off a turmoil, if Lu Yinshuang couldn't wait for him, would he be disappointed, would he If you leave, you will forget him, and when he reappears with incomplete memory, Lu Yinshuang will turn a blind eye to him.

This fear was more serious than that he would die without knowing it and be replaced by Fu Qingxiao. He suddenly thought of Yu Jian, but there was no sound transmission in the enchantment, and he didn't have time to send a complete message.

The sword energy chased his body, and Chang Jingyu fell in embarrassment, only a little distance away from the gate, the crack in the spiritual vortex was still there, his limbs could not move, and he was firmly nailed to the ground by Hao Qiong's sword shadow.

Is there no chance... No, there is still a chance!

Chang Jingyu let out a scream from his clenched teeth, and he raised his right arm little by little to face the sword shadow, blood gushed from the wound torn by the sword blade, the three wounds Lu Yinshuang left in his jade slip The sword qi galloped away from the direction he was pointing at, and the star stream burst out of the barrier and went straight to the sky, carving sword marks on the mountain wall behind the Nanhua Valley.

"Give up struggling, no one will be able to see you even if you send out your sword energy." Fu Qingxiao passed Chang Jingyu who was lying on the ground panting, and gave him a last look.

"Fu Qingxiao! You will never get what you want, and Shen Xu will not wait for you under the Nine Springs..." The giant door of the Daowu Secret Realm drifted over and swallowed Chang Jingyu into the door, and the sound of hatred stopped abruptly , the giant gate closed again and disappeared without a trace.

……

Luzhou City, Hefang Town.

Lu Yinshuang was leaning against the window, the damp water vapor was mixed with the smell of flowers, plants and soil, and oil-paper umbrellas of different colors passed by the window from time to time. There were not many repairers here, so there were no interesting shops, and the facilities were very old and conservative, without crystals The sky was very gloomy, and Xiao Er was just starting to light the candles.

It has been three days since Chang Jingyu returned to Wuxianmen. He came to Hefang Town after receiving the news that he was wearing the umbrella. He heard that the fire silver flowers outside the town were blooming well. If you are willing to accompany him to see it, if you are in a good mood, you will stop thinking about things in a mess.

But until now, Chang Jingyu still hasn't left him any more messages.

"Guest officer, do you want to change the pot of hot water?"

Xiao Er was stunned when he passed by with the fire booklet. He didn't pay attention at first, but then he thought about it again. This guest who seemed to have no waves in the ancient well had been sitting here for three consecutive days.

It was gray outside the window, and the continuous drizzle was like smoke and mist, coating the street scene with subtle melancholy.

The pot of tea on Lu Yinshuang's table was already cold, and the candied snacks were still delicately arranged. He seemed to be in a daze, leaning quietly, holding the teacup, as illusory as if assimilated by rain and fog.

"Well, thank you." Lu Yinshuang smiled and nodded politely.

Xiao Er rubbed his nose in embarrassment, changed the hot water and came back, went to the window and stood on tiptoe to light the lantern outside to make the light brighter, and couldn't help asking through the window: "Is the guest here?" Are you here for fun? I don’t think you are from the local area.”

Lu Yinshuang snapped his fingers, and the lantern exploded into a burst of fireworks, lighting up a warm yellow light: "Well, I'm waiting for someone."

Xiaoer jumped a step away in shock, looked at Lu Yinshuang in surprise, and then scratched his head and smiled foolishly: "Thank you, Xianchang, for your help."

"You don't need to thank me for the effort." Lu Yinshuang's voice was very soft, appearing gentle and polite.

Xiao Er's footsteps back to the store were erratic, he had never seen the fairy head a few times, let alone saw the magical power of lighting a fire with his bare hands, and complained for Lu Yinshuang in his heart who dared to make the fairy head wait so long.

He stopped disturbing Lu Yinshuang, walked a few steps and turned back, Lu Yinshuang was holding his head shaking the teacup, staring at the light and shadow of the lantern on the table, looking at the lonely.

The author has something to say: Xie Qiao: Can you do that again?

Shen Pingfeng: Do you still want to come?

Xie Qiao: Yes, that’s the one, hurry up

Shen Pingfeng: ...

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