It was very late at night, and there was silence in the study room, so the messy breathing and faint choking sound were set off clearly and audibly.

Xu Weiguang didn't blink his eyes, flipping through the book in his hand roughly page by page. He was neatly dressed and his face was serious, as if he was reading some masterpiece that needs to be understood carefully. But if you observe carefully, you can find that his eyes Zhou blushed inexplicably, and two drops of water hung on the long eyelashes at the corners of his eyes.

Looking at it, he unconsciously slumped his shoulders and stretched his neck, as if he was going to get into the book.Even Qiang's serious expression collapsed, he pursed his lips tightly, and his expression was complicated, as if mixed with resentment, heartache and some kind of urgency, making people want to explore what was written in the book.

Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, and dropped the book in his hand, and the spine of the book hit the wooden floor with a dull "boom".

Xu Weiguang kicked over the table, walked anxiously and restrained for two steps, finally picked up the book resentfully, sat on the side table, opened it again, and read every word carefully.

"Jian Feiming fell to the ground, warm blood slowly oozing out from his wound, staining his soot-gray clothes with a large swath of dark blue, he clutched his abdominal wound in vain, and gasped for breath twice. The spiritual power also quickly dissipated from that hole, he knew that those cultivation bases could never be regained, he was shocked by that person and broke his meridians, and stabbed his dantian again with a sword.

"It's so ruthless. He thought, I'm too stupid to be in such a situation. I deserve it! Thinking of this, Jian Feiming narrowed his eyes and showed a ruthless expression. If he survived this time...he thought vaguely However, if he survived by luck, he will take revenge with his own hands. He will dismantle the man's bones inch by inch, smash his flesh and blood, and make his soul fly away!

"Intense love and hatred collided in his thin body and had nowhere to vent, making this dilapidated body even more painful. Fortunately, the next moment, he fell into the darkness, no longer need to suffer from these seven emotions A burst of thunder rumbled across the sky, and a torrential rain came. The splashing water poured down on the ground, washed away the traces of the fight in the grass, and washed away the blood all over his body. Jian Feiming lay quietly , looks like he is in a deep sleep, but also seems to have died long ago.”

"Woo!" The water droplets that could not fall from the corners of Xu Weiguang's eyes finally formed into a string and fell over each other.At this moment, he couldn't care less about "maintaining stability", and he didn't even realize that he was crying unconsciously again.He only felt that his whole heart was being tightly gripped and pulled, sore and painful, full of annoying hatred that had nowhere to vent, he wished he could get into the book now and go to Jian Feiming's side; he needed Own!

He casually flipped back two more pages. He had no intention of reading any further, but he only glanced twice, and saw how happy that "Xu Weiguang" was after killing his master, and even "borrowed wine." Xiaochou", feeling very wronged; Xu Weiguang was finally so angry that he tore the book into pieces.

With a "squeak", the door was opened and someone walked in.

There was a strange unnaturalness on the visitor's face, as if a fake face had been glued onto the real face; seeing the scattered fragments on the ground, he smiled helplessly: "Why do you take my book to vent your anger? The man spread out his hand, and white fragments flew up all over the ground one after another, and fell into his palm like a butterfly, recombining into an unnamed book without a cover or a cover.

"Didn't sir say that there is a way to send me back to the leader? Why is there still no movement after so long!"

When Xu Weiguang saw the person coming, he stepped in front of him in two or three steps, grabbed his collar and questioned him.

In the past, he still had some respect for this person, but just seeing the situation today, how could he be calm!

As long as he thinks about what Jian Feiming is encountering, and even the other "Xu Weiguang" who brought him those injuries, his whole body will be blown up!

Xu Weiguang couldn't wait any longer.

So when the mysterious man said that if he was willing to give up this world, he could start now, Xu Weiguang agreed without hesitation.

After these days of contact, he also somewhat understands what it means to "give up this world"—to lose shelter, to become a member wandering in the void like a mysterious person; if he is not careful, he may completely disappear into the boundless world at any time. In the void.

But he had no choice.

Before leaving, the mysterious man removed most of the fetters with the world for Xu Weiguang, so when he passed the barrier, he hardly felt anything special.

It wasn't until the mysterious man raised his head to signal to him that Xu Weiguang turned his head away—in the endless darkness, a faint light group "breathed" gently behind him, and Xu Weiguang subconsciously held his breath. Is this his world?

Although they have lost their "protagonist" identity and most of their bonds, they still feel a certain subtle gravitational attraction between them.

"Do you regret it?"

Xu Weiguang glanced again before turning his head, his tone casual but firm: "Let's go."

That world is very good, as its "son of heaven", I am indeed very lucky.But what about having it all?Most importantly, there is no Jian Feiming there.

*

Jian Feiming cleared an open space at the entrance of the cave, lit a fire, and extinguished it before it burned out.He stood up quickly, but accidentally pulled the wound that had not healed well, and staggered.There was no time, Jian Feiming frowned and endured the pain, stepped on a messy trail nearby, barely creating a scene of leaving in a hurry.

He wanted to leave in a hurry, but... Jian Feiming walked to the pool and looked back.

Time is running out.

He jumped into the water.

Back then, Jian Feiming hid in the mountain where no bird could be found. She didn't hold out any hope that she could escape the pursuit of "Xu Weiguang", but unexpectedly, he came so quickly.

It was still early spring, and Jian Feiming couldn't exercise his mind, and the cold pool water pierced his bones like steel needles.

What's worse is that a cultivator without mental skills is just an ordinary person with a stronger body.No matter how long you hold your breath, there will always be an end, but those guys don't know how long it will take to leave this wasteland.

Before that, he could only hide under this puddle that somehow could isolate spiritual power and vitality like this.

nest fire.

When the limit was approaching, Jian Feiming decided to go up to take a breath.However, before he could swim to the surface, he heard a rush of chaotic footsteps approaching rapidly.

That was Xu Weiguang.

As soon as Xu Weiguang came to the world where the master was, he felt the subtle connection with the master.

He followed that direction and searched for it. Although he couldn't see anyone, he somehow knew where his master was.As soon as he saw the pool, he jumped into it without hesitation.

Jian Feiming did not expect that this water pool could not deceive Xu Weiguang even for a moment, and before he even had time to return to the bottom of the water, he was grabbed by the waist by the person who jumped in and led him to the shore.

Because of the lack of oxygen, his head was throbbing with pain, and he couldn't see the appearance of the traitor clearly.

Jian Feiming's heart turned cold.

As the leader of the Devil's Cult, even though he is unqualified, he has always known what his identity means.

The hostility of the righteous way, the calculations of the evil way, maybe one day they will end up decapitated and die at the hands of someone, but he never imagined that he will die in this place, the only place he has given all his trust to. hands!

Jian Feiming never regretted the past, he was too lazy to question this person's reasons, but his pride would never allow such a betrayal.

If it must fall into his hands——Jian Feiming thought vaguely, resisting the pain of being hit by the broken meridian, using the last spiritual power to open the natal jade card, and took out a dagger——if today I can't avoid dying here, even if I try my best, I will bring you with me!

Xu Weiguang brought the man to the ground, and he saw such a master.

His plain clothes had long been soaked in ice water, sticking heavily to his body; his long black hair clung to his face, making his face paler.I don't know if it was the pain or the cold, which made him tremble uncontrollably, maybe both.

Sensing the movement, he slightly opened his eyes and smiled mockingly at himself.

Xu Weiguang burst into tears.

Just now he put his arms around his master's waist, he was too thin.

He took off his robe, and carefully changed it for Jian Feiming, but he felt something piercing through his abdomen.He lowered his head and saw the master's hand and the dagger in his hand.

This dagger is called Tu Guang. Many people in the comprehension world know the leader of the Demon Cult, and they also know the weapon of the leader of the Demon Cult—a narrow sword called "Yousi", but few people have seen Tu Guang.

Xu Weiguang knew it.Even half of the name of this dagger comes from himself.He couldn't say anything in his heart, wiped away his tears, carefully held the master's hand, and pulled out the dagger from his body.

The wound did not bleed, and under the cover of the clothes, the knife hole healed in just two breaths.Xu Weiguang stared at that place for a moment, then remembered that he was no longer a "human" with flesh and blood.

But he didn't have time to think about it. He helped the master put away the knife and changed him into dry clothes. When he saw the clear ribs, his tears couldn't stop, and they fell on Jian Feiming's body one by one.

Xu Weiguang lowered his head, couldn't help covering his cheeks, gently lifted Jian Feiming, hugged him who was already unconscious, and whispered in his ear again and again, softly: "Master, it's me, it's me. I'm coming. I'm back."

Xu Weiguang hugged the man who was taller than him and stood firm. He closed his eyes and sensed it, and quickly found the nearest "non-story location", and used the law to take people there to teleport.

I'm back, he thought, those who have bullied their master, don't feel better about it!

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