Take the blame

"The so-called master and apprentice, the so-called fellow disciple..." The disciple Ling turned into dust under the black flames, and fell down in a rustle.

There was an inexplicable fluctuation in Han Che's heart, as if something extremely important had been lost.

Rong Jiu had already grasped the most broken jade pendant, excited with real energy, images flashed quickly, Rong Jiu erased it while watching.

This is a picture-taking jade. The owner of the jade was in danger from the very beginning, and was injured by a sixth-level beast.The strength of the sixth-level fierce beast is comparable to that of Nascent Soul. This person is only in the middle stage of Jindan, and if he persists in a stalemate, he will undoubtedly die.

A figure came from far to near, and the black clothes were cold and dim, as if covered with night.

"Fellow Daoist, help! Fellow Daoist..."

The man in black turned a deaf ear and didn't even pause in his footsteps.

"Fellow Daoist Rong! Please help me, Zezhi will definitely thank you!"

Zezhi.It turned out to be him.

"Jade has five virtues. It is moist to be warm and benevolent." Dong Lingyu, the first disciple of Langhuan, is a gentleman, warm as jade.

The man in black finally turned around, a black light sank into the fatal hole of the beast, he ignored the huge gap between Jindan and Yuanying, and killed him with one blow!

Han Che suddenly felt surprised.That black light is a kind of strange fire, but a mere golden core should not have such lethality...

At this time Rong Jiu had already walked in front of him, Dong Lingyu gasped suddenly.Han Che was also taken aback, even though Rong Jiu quickly erased these images, he still saw it.

His black hair is scattered like a waterfall, and his black clothes are ordinary, but his eyes are extremely black, the black is so deep that it makes one's heart palpitate, but it is clear and clear, without waves or desires.His complexion is extremely white, clear and cold white, flawless in ice and snow, and the color of his lips is almost ice-colored, showing a very sharp contrast.

This is more soul-stirring, just as his face is soul-stirring.

His complexion is unique, second to none in the world.

Rong Jiu felt that Dong Lingyu was a little out of harmony from the very beginning.

His face was so charming that it was almost demonic, magnificent and almost arrogant, his phoenix eyes slanted upwards, his lips were flushed like blood, but his eyebrows were dyed, and his sword was drawn out of its sheath with a very heroic and evil spirit.

This face is charming and charming, full of aggression and danger, but his temperament is gentle like a gentleman, making people feel like spring breeze.

If a person's nature comes from a disguise, it is absolutely impossible to be so compatible. On the contrary, it will be more or less inconsistent.As for Dong Lingyu, whether he is from the same family or the same way, at first he would be amazed that his appearance is almost demonic and his bearing is extraordinary, but later he would take it for granted, which shows that his nature is indeed like this.

Rong Jiu didn't pay attention to these, but instinctively sensed a subtle danger.

If it wasn't for Dong Lingyu's repeated requests, he didn't want to intervene.After saving people, he was forced to have another companion.

Considerate and appropriate, personable, advancing and retreating properly, knowing to keep a proper distance, no matter what you do, you will not feel the slightest discomfort.Such a companion is undoubtedly comforting.

Rong Jiu doesn't like to talk too much, and Dong Lingyu doesn't talk too much, but the atmosphere between the two is never awkward, but full of tacit understanding.The Liyuan Secret Realm, the Poison Lin Swamp, the Desert of Death, the Ten Thousand Beast Mountains... They have gone to many places, experienced, encountered danger, escaped, and fought side by side, as if they had a true friend whom they could trust wholeheartedly and entrust to their backs.

Too bad it's just "as if".

Rong Jiu didn't really accept this companion.A few years are enough to know a person, maybe Dong Lingyu is really trustworthy, but he has never forgotten the sudden premonition of danger when he first met.

Even if there is no basis.

When Dong Lingyu rescued him with his body, Rong Jiu was shaken for a moment.

Only for a split second.One moment is enough.

When he woke up he found himself imprisoned.In the vast expanse of black water, on a lonely small stone platform, naked young people are bound heavily by chains.The chain is Jinyuan black iron, black and tough, the end passes through the lute bone, and firmly holds the white bone.

"!!!!!!" Han Che's face was about to crack.

How can it be! ? ...How could Lang Huan's chief apprentice do such a thing... This is an illusion... But he saw it with his own eyes, from Dong Lingyu's perspective, he saw him suddenly attack Rong Jiu, poured a variety of drugs, and personally used the chain Penetrating the bloody bones, and scrubbing them over and over again like a treasure... Dong Lingyu has always been one of the most outstanding arrogance among contemporary disciples, and his reputation in the immortal way is not inferior to that of Aluan. Yingjie is very likely to be the opportunity for the rise of the Luanghuan Sect... Countless experts in the immortal sect spoke highly of him...

Wait, with Dong Lingyu's talent and cultivation base, why did Rong Jiu need to save him in the first place?

Is there something wrong?

Dong Lingyu has become possessed.

Xianxiu is most afraid of demons.Obsession, delusion, obsession, all these make people fall into demons.

Love parting, resentment for a long time, can't ask for it, can't let it go.

"Why don't you believe me? Why don't you love me? What do you want me to do to make you like me? Xianxiu, you don't like me. Now I have become a demon, what about demon? Do you like it or not?"

His phoenix eyes were evil to the bones, his lips were flushed like fresh blood, his expression was so gentle that it made one's heart palpitate, but his eyes were full of bloodthirsty frenzy and the gloom of the storm, as if it contained all the darkness and madness.

Rong Jiu suddenly felt a familiar and inexplicable relief.

The world is unpredictable, but mortals are always so wonderful and cruel.Whenever he wavers, there will always be something that will make him firm again, and some emotions that arise unconsciously in him are always killed in the cradle by coincidence.

"It's this expression again! It's the same again! What did I do wrong? Why! You never believed me, never let go of your vigilance, never moved in the slightest, seven years... seven years and you are still like this. Heart?...Does it mean that no matter what I do, you will not let go of your guard? Does it mean that no matter what I do, you will not be pleased with me? I am indifferent to you, and you take it for granted that I betrayed you and plotted against you... ...Rongrong, why don't you believe me, why don't you love me, why... have you ever wavered for a moment..."

The young man on the stone platform didn't look sideways and didn't panic.He stared at Dong Lingyu, who was almost frantic, calmly: "I have been trapped here."

Dong Lingyu was stunned.

For a long time, he reached out tremblingly and stroked Rong Jiu's face, inch by inch, full of paranoia, and then kissed his lips fiercely, frantically gnawing and plundering, stirring and sucking, this kiss was violent and frantic, as if to Swallow the people under him alive, and integrate with himself, never separated.

The chain affects the luteal bone, and the pain penetrates into the marrow of the bone.Dong Lingyu didn't know when she grasped the dagger, while kissing it, it penetrated into Rong Jiu's waist, limbs, and cut a long bloody gash, the bone can be seen deep, but it was not fatal.His own clothes were also torn, and the photo jade fell to the edge of the stone platform.The two of them touched skin to skin, and the continuous blood dyed everything around them red.Dong Lingyu is also self-inflicted, and soon became a blood man like Rong Jiu, he sucked on Rong Jiu's wound, watched the blood of the two blend and linger, and smiled satiated and sick.

This scene was bloody and cruel, and Dongling Yu Yaoxie's face became even more demonic and evil after being stained with blood.Rong Jiu's expression did not change from the beginning to the end, it was so flat that it was almost empty.

Until Dong Lingyu kissed his lips again, parted the blood-stained legs, pushed her desire ♂, thrust ♂...

long torture...

……

That period of memory was too tragic, Rong Jiu only remembered that one day the power of the medicine seemed to have faded, he finally had the strength to raise his hand, and forcibly pulled off the Yuanyuanxuan iron chain, even breaking the lute bone, and then the real essence exploded, breaking Dan Chengying.

I don't know what was built in this prison, and Lei Jie didn't break it down.Rong Jiu strangled Dong Lingyu's throat, his voice was already hoarse: "Get out...uh..." The internal and external injuries on his body healed quickly, the bones recovered, but the pain seemed to remain in the bone marrow.Dong Lingyu hugged him tightly, buried herself even deeper, the impact was both precise and ruthless, Rong Jiu couldn't push him away, so she could only tighten her hands, gritted her teeth to hold back the turbulent boiling that made her scalp tingling quickly ♂ Sense, until the other party is released in the deepest part.

Dong Lingyu showed a strange smile that was extremely excited, and tried his best to get closer to leave a bloody kiss, and then "coughed", and his neck was twisted.

"..." He opened and closed his coquettish blood-stained lips, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't make any sound.

Rong Jiu lay down exhausted, looking dazed.

After a long time, he stood up, picked up Dong Lingyu's scattered clothes and put them on expressionlessly, after a pause, he picked up a photo jade.

Han Che's three views are about to crack! ! ! ! !

When Zhuyingyu was thrown aside, he finally saw Donglingyu, just one glance, the bloody scene made people breathless, and then a large section of the image was erased by Rong Jiu before it flashed, and he jumped directly to the last Dongling Yu was killed, as for what happened in the middle... Rong Jiu's flashing face when he snapped Dong Lingyu's neck said everything.

The eyes are crimson and watery, the eyes are blurred as if they are full of emotion, the pale lips are dyed into a breathtaking color by fresh blood, red and swollen and gaudy, and the cold white face is full of blush, just one glance, full of tears The color is ready to come out.

Cultivator Dongxu's spiritual sense is so strong that even a single breath is enough for him to see clearly.

I see……

Han Che was speechless.

Rong Jiu repeatedly watched the scene of Dong Lingyu's death.What on earth is he... trying to say?He imitated the other party's mouth shape: "For... why? Not? Lost? Regret?..." He shook his head and crushed the picture jade.

In the end, he held Jade Guanyin.

Rong Qingqing's only relic.

Her appearance can be a disaster, and she can overwhelm the city and the country.

Leaning alone on the building, her face is leaning, her beauty is the best in the world, and the name of the most beautiful woman spreads all over the nine countries.

Her beauty allowed her to gain a detached and independent status, made her sought after by hundreds of millions of mortals, and made countless monarchs and courtiers fascinated by her.A prostitute, who doesn't accept customers and sees no one, does whatever he wants, making a show of himself.She is a legend.

Too good looks get her a lot and make her twisted.She regards appearance as her life, and her obsession with appearance surpasses everything else.She regards money and power as nothing, and her only obsession is a monk.

The monk has the resident pill.

Rong Qingqing finally waited for Bo Xizun, a monk with outstanding appearance and bearing.

When Bo Xizun and Han Che were fighting for something, he was seriously injured. Before he healed, he encountered the Venerable Blood Refiner of the Demonic Dao, was seriously injured again, and was forced to hide in the mortal world. Unexpectedly, he met Rong Qingqing...

There is a medicine that even monks cannot resist.

Bo Xizun was furious, and before he could kill Rong Qing, the Mo Dao Venerable came after him and had no choice but to leave.

However, Bo Xizun's cultivation base is too high, and although Rong Qingqing is a mortal, she has an extremely rare mysterious body, otherwise she would not be able to survive after having sex... But the result of the combination of the two is born Dao body.It is powerful in harvesting and replenishing yin energy, and the baby in the womb absorbs a large amount of blood essence, so that Rong Qingqing quickly withers and rots, resembling a skeleton, with an old woman's face.

Before she gave birth to Rong Jiu, she was in a daze.After giving birth, seeing her face in the mirror, she was completely insane.

She was kicked out of the Duyi Building, and the former peerless beauty withered and reduced to a laughing stock, became the enduring talk of the people in the market after dinner.Her premonition many years ago has finally come true. Losing her beauty is hell, she will plummet and have nothing...

Rong Jiu was born with a Dao body and possessed innate aura, otherwise he would have starved to death.The mother was bedridden, either drowsy or mad and yelling... He was a little baby, who had consumed his innate spiritual energy to come back to life, fed with blood, and kept her alive for three years.

He seemed to know it innately.He knew some common sense that he shouldn't know, and no one taught him, so he just lived ignorantly.He vaguely remembered that he had absorbed a lot of essence and blood, and he should pay for it with blood.

He should have expected it, for this only family member... It's a pity that the truth is always so ugly.

"You're just a tool..."

"Why hasn't he come to pick me up yet? Why...Bo Xi...save me..."

"Why do not you go to hell?"

"You monster! It's all because of you! You made me look like this...why don't you die?..."

That little expectation is like a candle in the wind, quietly extinguished.

When a person is about to die, his words are good, Rong Qing held his wrist tightly when he returned to the light, and said word by word: "I haven't given you a name yet... Zuo, your name is Rong Jiu!... You have to blame yourself , all of this is just my own fault... I can't complain, I can't complain..."

A mortal woman who designed her powers to conceive a monk's son in vain, but in the end her mind became dizzy, her blood was exhausted, and only a skeleton remained of her proud beauty...

Blame yourself.

"Go to him... find... Bo Xi... live..."

"Sorry……"

There was a tear in the corner of her eye, and before it fell, it turned to ashes.

The Jade Guanyin she stuffed in Rong Jiu's hands was the lowest jade pendant, and Rong Jiu used it to hold her ashes, and left home at the age of three, traveled across thousands of mountains and rivers, and arrived at the Phaseless Realm two years later.

And that handful of ashes...

Bo Xizun casually threw it into the wind.

"A mortal who is as insignificant as an ant, the most humble and lowly prostitute among mortals, can successfully plot against me... Now that this seat has granted her wish, she must be grateful?"