The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, it is me who turns back

65.

Long Yuan wiped his face with his sleeve: "Who dares to take a look, I will prevent him from seeing the sun tomorrow!"

Hearing this, Long Xiao laughed, and rubbed Long Yuan's arm comfortingly, thinking his brother was stupid.

But there is no need for Long Yuan to say that the group of heavenly soldiers and generals and unreliable officials are so conscious for the first time, presumably it is the etiquette of those regular people who have just caught a glimpse of Long Xiao's naked body when his clothes are broken. They lowered their heads one after another, and the thin-skinned ones immediately blushed.

Of course, there are those who have no good intentions. Some people like to peep at other people’s secrets. When they are not comfortable in their own lives, they take other people’s embarrassment as a pleasure, so as to achieve a distorted sense of satisfaction in their hearts.

What's more, this man is the most noble and holy god of war in the history books.

The curiosity-seeking psychology turns them into blood-drinking devils, who wear dust-free coats and fairy gorgeous shells, and look at other people's pain spots unscrupulously with a halo on their foreheads.

I still have to be complacent, complacently compare, and feel that I am much cleaner than that superior God of War.

Hundreds of years ago, Long Xiao was once invaded by the eyes of the demons, thinking that it was the unique darkness in his life.He never thought that today, when the sun rises and the moon lags behind countless times, this place that he has devoted everything to protect, has once again been pushed to the forefront.

And this time, with his clothes on, he still couldn't pick up his self-esteem that had fallen all over the floor.

The layer of divine light that belonged exclusively to Long Xiao was finally suppressed by the hands of his fellow clansmen.

Fu Ziqiu was trembling all over, and he had to press his shoulders hard to control himself from doing something irreversible.He suddenly felt that Yin Chi's words were suitable for himself, and he also hated this feeling of powerlessness.

He could only watch helplessly, unable to hug that helpless person after a long time.He didn't even have the chance to avenge Long Xiao - in the fourth war of gods and demons, Long Xiao ended it all by himself, and burned Yin Chi and this unknown past to ashes.

But now, Long Xiao was a few steps away from him, blocking his gaze with a firm back.

However, Fu Ziqiu didn't even have the courage to take a step forward.

He knew that no matter how he reacted, Long Xiao's little self-esteem would be gone.

Forty-three days later, Long Xiao returned to the Demon Palace, and Yin Chi mercifully rewarded him with a piece of clothing.

Long Xiao's sluggish pupils turned around with difficulty, and he didn't even move his fingers, because he realized that the clothes in his hand weighed more than a thousand catties.

Yin Chi recalled the servant's report, saying that Long Xiao hadn't spoken for forty days and was as calm as a log.

43 days, a little more than a month, Long Xiao was much thinner than before leaving, his bony ribs replaced his firm texture, the sides of his cheeks were deeply sunken, the circles around his eyes were blue and black, and even his lips were light in color to almost invisible.

Yin Chi stepped down from his seat.

Long Xiao's eyelashes trembled, and the wind knife and frost sword in his body bent suddenly.His legs went limp, as if he was being dragged down by the clothes in his hands, and he fell to the ground without a trace.

Yin Chi's forward steps paused slightly, and a heavy sense of loss enveloped his chest.

As a winner, Yin Chi felt that the most suitable expression for him now was to smile, but he couldn't smile.

Long Xiao is a very formidable opponent with absolute power. They fought once on the battlefield, and Yin Chi would say it even if he refused to admit it. There is a kind of sympathy for Long Xiao that belongs to the strong in the last days.

But now, his opponent was down, looking vulnerable.Not because of the desperate struggle in the flames of war, but because of his own unscrupulous methods.

Such behavior is against the virtue of a gentleman.

Yin Chi's expression sank, and he didn't walk towards Long Xiao again: "After so many days, the catalytic pill has penetrated into your heart veins, and you are only a little away from cultivating your demons. Be obedient, relax your mind, I can let you take a bath and sleep well."

Long Xiao probably wanted to stand up, but his legs were so tense that they trembled, but he couldn't use much strength.

Catalyst pills are like ghosts' minions, biting and stirring on him all the time. Several times, Long Xiao couldn't hold it anymore. The last closed door of spiritual consciousness slightly opened a small hole, and the sharp sharp armor immediately grabbed him. past.

But in the next moment, Long Xiao gritted his teeth and stood up like he was coming back to life.

To be honest, Long Xiao had to be afraid of Yin Chi, and he never thought that Yin Chi would use this method to break down his psychological defense.But the effect was obvious and very successful, which made him truly understand what it means to "life is worse than death".

Long Xiao looked at the ground and refused to speak.

Yin Chi was a little more patient: "Aren't you afraid that I will let you go out for a walk?"

Long Xiao shook violently.

"Since you know you're afraid, don't ask for trouble." Yin Chi grabbed the clothes on the ground and covered Long Xiao's body with a raised hand: "You first..."

At this time, a demon soldier hurried in: "Your Majesty, the spies have come to report—"

The magic soldier glanced at Long Xiao on the ground.

Yin Chi waved his hand: "It's okay, just tell me."

"Your Majesty, the spies have come to report that an army has suddenly assembled in the Nine Heavens. The number is not large, thousands of them, but they are all elite."

"Oh?" Yin Chi glanced at Long Xiao thoughtfully: "It's been more than two months, and they still haven't given up trying to save you. Thousands of people are nothing to be afraid of, let alone Long Xiao is still in our hands. Hitting a stone with an egg is just looking for death. Who is the leader? Gao Yanru?"

"No..." The demon soldier's expression was a little weird: "It's... a bird, a blue bird."

Long Xiao's body shook suddenly, and he raised his head to look at the magic soldier.

Yin Chi was taken aback by his reaction, and remembered in a blink of an eye that he had heard that Emperor Long Xiao kept a blue bird next to him. He didn't know what it was called. Anyway, he was inseparable all day long, and the bird followed him wherever he was.

There are often people in the world of immortals and demons who keep some spiritual pets by their side. Some of them can transform into human form after cultivating to a certain level.Yin Chi didn't think Long Xiao was such a person, but his reaction...was a little too big.

"...You, what did you say...?"

The voice of the person who hadn't spoken for forty days was hoarse and unbelievable.

Yin Chi raised his eyebrows in surprise. He felt that Long Xiao was really out of his mind. If it was placed more than a month ago, even if Long Xiao was thinking about something, he would definitely not show it.But after so many days of continuous psychological pressure, his usually agile brain began to slow down, his reaction was not as good as before, and he couldn't hide it well. The flustered emotions were clearly visible, allowing people to take advantage of them.

Yin Chi keenly caught a few traces of the unusual, and deliberately followed the words and said, "Oh, it's just a blue bird." He squatted down a little bit, staring at Long Xiao with burning eyes: "If he dares to come, I will An arrow shot through his wings, plucked his feathers, and roasted him on the fire. Don't worry, I won't starve you."

Long Xiao's face changed suddenly, and his stomach and intestines were in pain, it was the catalytic pill.

Yin Chi's eyes lit up, and he continued to prod him: "Or, I'll take off your clothes again, hang you on the city wall, let your birds, your soldiers, and your people, let thousands of people in the world be ashamed of you." Get up and enjoy. How about it?"

Long Xiao was so frightened by this sentence that his mind was shocked for a moment, and the catalytic pill frantically stabbed at his heart veins, forcing him to fall to the ground trembling all over, choking out a mouthful of blood in embarrassment.

Yin Chi looked at Long Xiao's expression with great interest, and realized that the previous disappointment had suddenly dissipated.He still likes to torture Long Xiao, watching him struggle in his hands.

"Yin... Chi," Long Xiao grabbed Yin Chi's clothes with his skinny hands, and squeezed tightly with all his strength: "Please, let him go..."

Yin Chi was stunned, hardly believing his ears.

What did Long Xiao say?

This god who is destined to be noble and extraordinary from birth, who can never bow his head to anyone for a lifetime, is begging him?

Yin Chi raised Long Xiao's chin, his fingers were stained with blood, and he felt a little hot: "Long Xiao, Dragon God, did I hear correctly?"

"I... open my mind, as long as you... don't let him see... I look like this..." Long Xiao's frowning brows were filled with pain: "I... I beg you."

Long Xiao's sanity has been destroyed.

This is the deepest desire and thought hidden in his heart.

I dare not think that so many tortures in the devil world did not kill him, and even parading in the street without an inch of hair | for 43 days did not kill him.

A bird that came to save him became the last straw that overwhelmed him.

Yin Chi rubbed the corners of Long Xiao's lips vigorously, stained him with blood, and asked coldly, "Aren't you afraid that I will steal your consciousness and turn back on what you say after cultivating a demon?"

Long Xiao's pupils shrank suddenly, the man who had been moral all his life never thought of this possibility at all.He grabbed Yin Chi's wrist and straightened up with difficulty: "What else do you want...?"

The corners of Yin Chi's eyes twitched violently. He felt that even if Long Xiao was asked to go out for a run naked, he would do the same.

Long Xiao's hand holding him was icy cold, and the chill lingered all the way to his heart along the joint.

From this point of view, Long Xiao had already lost, and the loss was quite complete.

What else?The worst is to kill him, so what?

Yin Chi suddenly felt very boring.

Because of their different positions, the two races of Heaven and Demon are born to restrain each other, and regard each other as a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh.But gods must be good people, and demons must be heinous?

Yin Chi felt that although his methods were a little despicable, he still retained a bit of humanity in some aspects.

For example, the current Long Xiao, a person with such a strong self-esteem, was hit almost destructively. These forty days might stay in his dream for the rest of his life, becoming a cramping nightmare.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a little pity.

Yin Chi took Long Xiao's hand down, and said in a vague way, "Let's see if you dare to bet."

The result of the matter was obvious, Long Xiao finally believed in Yin Chi's little conscience, and had no choice but to gamble.

He opened the last wisp of spiritual consciousness on his own, the Catalyst Pill broke free from the restraint, and ran rampant in his body like a wild horse, unscrupulously absorbing the deepest haze in Long Xiao's heart.

In just three days, the inner demon was fully formed in Long Xiao's body.

At that time, Long Xiao had been tormented by the increasingly powerful inner demon, his whole body was broken, he vomited blood all day long, and his thinking was almost stagnant.

However, Yin Chi didn't know what kind of mentality it was, he didn't let Long Xiao's inner demons separate from his body so quickly, but let him bring this sin back to Jiuchongtian.

The picture came to an abrupt end here, and it was frozen at Long Xiao standing outside the Nantian Gate covered in blood.

The divine light still shines, but the returnee is not the same as before. The towering and upright plaque above his head seems to be ironic, laughing at how dirty he is now.

The heart demon laughed twice in satisfaction. This past has witnessed Long Xiao's pain and ugliness, and it also shows how he has gradually become stronger.

wonderful.

Wonderful.

The heart demon tilted his head towards Long Xiao: "How is it?"

Long Xiao let go of Long Yuan, and made a thoughtful comment: "Complete, not bad."

The demon let out a laugh, looked at Long Xiao's normal face through the shadow of the sword, and sighed sincerely: "You are really a pervert, the whole world has seen your scandal, and you can still be so calm and composed."

Long Xiao smiled along with him: "It's been many years, it doesn't matter anymore."

"Well, you don't care, you ask them if it matters? Ask your brother if it matters? Ask your good Aqiu if it matters!" Xin Mo put away the sword shadow, and Zhen Ling circled twice in the sky back to him.The hood on the top of his head suddenly fell off, and the black cloth covering his face was also torn off.

Under the shocked gazes of everyone, Xinmo's face, which was exactly the same as Long Xiao's, was revealed to the world.

"Long Xiao, let me see how you end up now!"

After speaking, the heart demon raised his arms and disappeared out of thin air with a winner's smile.

"Don't chase." Long Xiao pressed Long Yuan: "This is just the soul shadow of the heart demon, his real body is still in hell."

The crowd suddenly became agitated, probably because the amount of information received in this day was too much, and the immortals understood something belatedly.

The man in black just now was Long Xiao's demon.

Moreover, he has existed for at least 800 years, but he didn't appear suddenly until today.

As for why the demons came into being...they turned their attention to Long Xiao because of the selfishness of the former emperor, who let go of his spiritual sense to raise him!

As a result, the gods who had recovered their strength started to chatter——

"Your Majesty, this... the demon leader of the Three Realms of Cholera is actually a negative... Long Xiao's heart demon?"

"Your Majesty, Long Xiao is disregarding the common people in the world and disregarding all the people. He knows how much harm the birth of the heart demon will bring to the Three Realms, yet..."

"Long Xiao's morals are corrupt, he is a vain king, he did such a frenzied thing, and caused such a situation, the crime is heinous!"

"As soon as he came back, the inner demon came back. Do you know what his intentions are? Your Majesty must not be deceived by him, draw a clear line with him quickly, and take him into custody first is the best policy!"

"..."

It took less than half an hour to go from the emperor of the fairy world admired by thousands of people to the mouse crossing the street that everyone shouted and beat.

For half an hour, Long Xiao's life was denied. They forgot how this morally corrupt emperor went into battle with a sword and swept away tens of thousands of enemy troops; Forget that he cut off the head of the demon king, quelled the century-old war, and restored the peace and stability of the world; forgot that he divided the three realms and six realms, and regulated the common people with order.

They only remember the ugly, the embarrassing, the stinky, the rotten things rooted in the deepest mud.

He cares about how long he can live and whether he will be implicated.

"Shut up!" Long Yuan squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth.

Suddenly there was a voice around: "Your Majesty."

Long Xiao patted Long Yuan's shoulder, his expression dull: "Okay, stop arguing."

He turned around unhurriedly, facing the eyes that were staring at him: "I just don't need to bother to explain, if you want to punish the crime or what, first prioritize. Chucheng, divide your people into one, There are three teams. The first team checks the wounded and counts the number of people. Notify Huaiyu, if there is not enough place here, they will take it to Xinfangzhou. The first team will go to the ghost realm to guard, do not approach, and come back in time if the demon has new movements. Also There is a team that strengthens the inspection of the heavenly realm. This time, Yan Yun took advantage of the loophole. I don’t want to see this situation again. In addition, Lingji sent someone to bring Jing Chen up, and I want to interrogate him. Half of it went to the human world to help Qi Wu get rid of evil spirits, and the other half went to repair the damaged barrier."

After finishing speaking, Long Xiao paused, as if he was thinking about what else he missed: "As for you gods who love to watch the show, Chu Cheng, if you don't have time, let your lieutenant general, what the hell is Tong, let him come over to help After training and training, these people are used to idleness, and their physical fitness is worrying. If they go to the battlefield, they will be the first to die."

The idle gods who were worried and had no place to spread their fire suddenly learned that they were going to be dragged to military training, and their faces were dragged down: "Your Majesty, you can't listen to him."

Long Yuan vetoed it with one vote: "Let me listen to him!"

After explaining, Long Xiao waved his hand: "Go for what you should do, don't pile it up here, people who watch it will be upset."

The hustle and bustle dissipated, and this sudden fight ended in a funny way.

Long Yuan held Long Xiao who was about to leave: "Brother Wang, where are you going?"

"Now that they have something to do, I'm going to catch up on sleep. I can't stand it when I'm old."

Long Yuan was a little worried about his brother being alone: ​​"But..."

"It's okay, I'm just sleepy."

Long Xiao broke away from Long Yuan's hand, and left without looking back.

Long Yuan looked at Fu Ziqiu who was stuck in place with hatred, and rudely kicked him: "If you are like those people, I will strangle you right now."

Fu Ziqiu stared at the direction Long Xiao was walking away from and did not move.

Long Yuan stomped his feet anxiously: "Fuck you, go chase after him! Why are you so dazed!"

Fu Ziqiu pinched his palm, and hurriedly chased after him.

In Changxiao Palace, the cold white jade wall reflected Long Xiao's pale face, every piece seemed to laugh that he deserved it.

He didn't dare to look at Fu Ziqiu, and didn't even give him a spare vision from the beginning to the end.

At that time when he returned to Jiuchongtian from the Demon Realm, Qinghe only asked him once, but he was very knowledgeable and didn't mention it again.

Qinghe is such a smart person, although he doesn't know what happened, but from his physical condition and mental state at that time, he can see some clues.

Long Xiao was able to dodge once, but this time he couldn't dodge the second time no matter what.

He was afraid of seeing Fu Ziqiu, and even more afraid of seeing Fu Ziqiu who didn't know how to face him.

Long Xiao felt that all the strength in his body was used to face those ungrateful gods, so that every step he took now seemed to be floating.

He was really tired, and he would probably fall asleep next to the pillow.

But there was a sound of hurried footsteps behind him.

The voice was so familiar that almost immediately, the hairs on Long Xiao's back stood on end.

"Long Xiao..." Fu Ziqiu called him from behind.

Long Xiao gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, trying his best to pretend nothing had happened.

He turned his head, but couldn't control his trembling Adam's apple, and could only utter a single syllable: "Huh?"

Fu Ziqiu walked over, actually he didn't know what he should say so as not to poke Long Xiao's fragile heart, in fact his own heart was also hurting badly, from all aspects.

Fu Ziqiu hesitated to use his words, stretched out his hands to Long Xiao, and asked softly, "...can I hug you?"

Long Xiao's eyes widened slightly, and his strong spirit instantly collapsed.He took half a step towards Fu Ziqiu tentatively, with surprise and caution, and then his vision darkened, and he fell down suddenly.

He didn't fall to the ground.

Fu Ziqiu hugged his wounded body.