Into the Pirated Cultivation Text

As the sword light flickered, Feng Tingyun caught Ling Yunjian first and held it in his hand.

"Second senior brother." Rong Xin barely stood still. After Ling Yunjian returned to Feng Tingyun's hands, the devilish energy surged again, almost tearing Feng Tingyun apart.

Rong Xin has a feeling that the current Feng Tingyun has entered the consciousness of chaos, or in other words, he can no longer stay awake——

Even Jin Boyan, who was in the heyday of the Yin Valley, might not be able to completely transform this monster, let alone Feng Tingyun, who is only in the late Yuanying period.

"Brother, look at me."

Rong Xin remembers that in the original book, Feng Tingyun was still a gentleman and unsmiling on the surface after he fell into the devil, but he often used the Lingyun sword to practice swords in a self-harm style behind his back, and almost exposed his devilish nature several times because he couldn't control his temperament.

Rong Xin felt that Feng Tingyun had just come into contact with the devil energy at this time, and it was the moment when heaven and man were fighting. If he guided it well, he might be able to control this devil energy, and he would not be completely controlled by Ling Yunjian.

Rong Xin's voice caught his attention. Feng Tingyun's light glass-colored eyes had turned dark at this moment, and they were still glowing with a strange dark red. When he looked at Rong Xin, he felt like he was on a sticky board. Fish meat, or the brittle bone under the mouth of a hungry wolf.

In Rong Xin's impression, he had never seen Feng Tingyun's eyes so explicit.

Rong Xin decided to find a topic to divert his attention, "Brother, when I left Bailing Villa last night, I found a hibiscus flower on the window sill of my room door, did you put that?"

Feng Tingyun's breath gradually stabilized, and the red light in his eyes dimmed.

It seems that he has not completely lost consciousness, Rong Xin was overjoyed, and his tone became much lighter, "I don't know if it will wither today, why don't you put down the sword and wait for us to go back to the village to see?"

Feng Tingyun didn't argue with each other.

Rong Xin racked his brains and changed the subject again, "That yellow fox... Did she cast a nightmare on you? Let's talk about what kind of dreams you had? I have recited Duke Zhou's dream interpretation before, tell me about it." , I will analyze it for you!"

It was fine if Rong Xin didn't say anything, but as soon as he said this, Feng Tingyun's face suddenly darkened again, the anger between his brows was rampant, he gritted his teeth, "It's fake! It's all fake!"

Seeing him like this, Rong Xin suddenly felt a pity welling up in his chest.

To say that his second senior brother was pitiful since he was a child, he saw his mother die in a rape, and he was given the Chilling Gu by his unreliable father.

Since childhood, in order to avoid the pursuit of a lunatic father, he has been hiding in Tibet, and sometimes he has to beg on an empty stomach. In order to highlight the complicated encounters of this villain, the original book also wrote a fragment of him fighting wild dogs for food. .

When Rong Xin read this passage, he felt that the author had poured blood all over the floor to forcefully add scenes to him—but today, seeing this elegant and handsome young man transform into the appearance before him, he couldn't help but think of these episodes again.

A person will not go into a desperate situation for no reason, nor will he become black for no reason. Feng Tingyun has been subjected to inhuman circumstances since he was a child, as if he was born for the role of a villain. The more powerful, the more miserable the villain's final situation, and the more dazzling the protagonist's aura.

From this point of view, Feng Tingyun's existence is to become the protagonist.And everything he suffered was to catalyze the path of becoming a villain.

Rong Xin went forward, originally wanting to appease him, but unexpectedly Feng Tingyun held him tightly in his arms.

Rong Xin was too scared to move.

"Rong Xin, let go of senior brother, he is already unconscious." Ye Linran knew that if they dragged on, both of them would be in danger.

Of course Rong Xin knew he was not sober!

In the past, the second senior brother who even looked at a erotic picture and called it obscene, obscene, and obscene, how could he let his sword escape into the magic way?But if you let him go at this time, who knows if Feng Tingyun will be possessed immediately?

At this moment, Rong Fang brought all the monks over, and when they saw this, they were confused about the situation. From their point of view, Feng Tingyun and Rong Xin embraced each other tightly without distinguishing each other.

The most important thing is that the devilish energy on Lingyun Sword is condensing into something like a scabbard.

"What's going on? The devilish energy on Lingyun Sword is so strong?"

"It's... who is possessed?"

Ye Linran couldn't explain clearly, "Senior Rong, where are the private soldiers?"

"In my sealed bag, the heads of the various sects are already on their way to help. Now I am afraid that only by joining forces can we transform the evil knife. Tell me first, what is going on with them?!"

In order to protect his son, Rong Fang put in so much painstaking efforts, even at the expense of his fate, and raised him as a girl by his side, and finally sent him to Misty Peak with pain. Seeing Rong Xin surrounded by demonic energy, he almost lost his mind .

"Senior Rong, give me the private soldiers. The Lingyun Sword has been possessed by Yingu, and now it has become a magic sword. If you don't destroy it while it is fused, I'm afraid both of them will be in danger." Ye Linran said.

Rong Fang had no choice but to hand over the private to Ye Linran, "Stop it first, be careful!"

Ye Linran took over the private soldier, and when he summoned his spiritual power, he was almost burned by the sword energy. This evil knife is indeed extremely powerful, and Ye Linran quickly suppressed the evil energy with the Haoran formula, "Brother, put down the Lingyun sword."

As soon as Rong Xin wanted to grab the sword, he was protected by Feng Tingyun. The scabbard of Ling Yunjian had not yet been completed, but Rong Xin felt that after the scabbard was completed, nothing good would happen.

Ye Linran summoned private soldiers to confront Feng Tingyun head-on.

In normal times, Ye Linran would not have the guts to disrespect his senior brother, and Feng Tingyun would never draw his sword against his senior brother, but the scene at this moment is tense, two peerless weapons meet, fierce sword aura meets domineering saber aura Rebuke, the sparks in the air are about to ignite.

"Brother, give me the sword." Ye Linran said.

Feng Tingyun remained silent, full of murderous aura, when he swung the sword, black flames overflowed from the tip of the sword, the two divine soldiers collided with each other, the sound of clanging metal clashed endlessly, demonic energy and aura collided with each other, every move and every move were close to each other peak.

It can be seen that although Ye Linran has passed down the awe-inspiring formula, Feng Tingyun is not an easy-going lamp. He was born with a spiritual body, coupled with the hard work he cultivated the day after tomorrow, the combination of abundant spiritual power and devil energy, and sword energy as the blade. The rocks and soil everywhere were broken, and the sand and rocks flew away for a while, and it was impossible for the two of them to see who was in front and who was behind, who was advancing and who was retreating.

Rong Xin's eyes are going to be blurry, so there is no doubt that one of them will lie down first!And the one lying down is probably Feng Tingyun!

Don't ask, asking is the protagonist's law!Asking means that the villain must lose!

So he shouted, "Little brother, show mercy!"

Taking advantage of the gap, Feng Tingyun glanced at him coldly, as if he was very dissatisfied with calling out the name "Junior Junior Brother", and even made his subordinate's swordsmanship even more domineering, Ye Linran could hardly stand it.

So Rong Xin shouted again, "Second senior brother, don't kill me!"

Ye Linran pursed his lips when he heard Rong Xin's words, and the evil knife in his hand gradually became smoother, giving Feng Tingyun a powerful counterattack.

White light and sparks flew between the two.

Rong Xin: "..."

Rong Xin was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, so he had to call out the Longling Whip. Seeing this, Rong Fang hurriedly stopped him, "What are you going to do? Swords have no eyes, you can't stop them by joining the melee!"

Rong Xin didn't care too much, if he didn't stop now, the situation would be even more difficult to deal with, but his spiritual power was running low.

"Brother, stop!"

Feng Tingyun's demonic energy was overflowing, and he would not stop at all. His hand holding Ling Yunjian began to tremble, and the moves he used several times were off the mark.

During the melee of the three, spiritual power and demonic energy were mixed together, and pebbles and leaves were flying in mid-air. Finally, Rong Xin approached Feng Tingyun sideways while taking advantage of Feng Tingyun's unstable demonic energy. Feng Tingyun didn't know Whether it was intentional or not, he drew Ling Yunjian away from the edge of the sword, and was finally picked off by Ye Linran's big knife.

Feng Tingyun's palm was cut open by the saber air, and the magic sword finally fell from his hand.

Blood overflowed from his hands, he stared at the wound in a daze, and didn't fully recover for a while.

Rookie Rong quickly picked up the Lingyun Sword, the devilish energy in the Lingyun Sword seemed to react to him, it actually began to penetrate into his six veins, and even the scabbard that had been condensed began to disappear——

In such a blink of an eye, Rong Xin felt that the devilish energy in the spiritual veins was sweeping like a flood, and the original trickle suddenly burst thousands of miles away, hitting his heart directly.

Ling Yunjian was in his hand, as if it had returned to the scabbard, Rong Xin had an idea in his heart, and suddenly felt heartbroken.

Ye Linran was startled by his movement of holding Ling Yunjian, "Rong'er, give me the sword."

Rong Xin smiled wryly, "Little Junior Brother, I can't give it to you."

"Hold my hand!" Ye Linran stretched out his hand, intending to snatch the sword from Rong Xin's hand, but Rong Xin turned around and avoided it.

"Do you know it's dangerous now? Give it to me first!" Ye Linran's tone became panicked.

Rong Xin shook his head, "It's useless. It will still come back to my body, the demon bone...it's drawn with my blood, and I can't get rid of it."

Yes, this was doomed from the very beginning—little junior sister died under the sword of Ling Yun. This was the ending that was written long ago in the original book, and he couldn't get rid of it.

Forget it, forget it, the moment he wore the book, he knew that he probably wouldn't live long. Although the plot was seriously overwhelmed, there should be more, and what should come will always come... Anyway, before that He was originally a lonely soul, and he was regarded as a dog these days.

To put it bluntly, he actually had a pretty fulfilling life. He was trained by Xuan Ce as a disciple for more than a month, participated in a ridiculous Fangdou meeting, met many friends, and accompanied him to run a few dungeons, but...

"My lord, I'm sorry. I failed your old man's heart."

He knew that Rong Fang really poured his heart and soul into the junior sister, and he didn't want a white-haired person to give a black-haired person to him. Before he passed the book, he swallowed a part of it. After he experienced this part, he realized that the people in the play are all flesh and blood, not just paper. Filmmaker.

Although it wasn't written in the book, he knew that Rong Fang must have found it difficult to accept the death of his younger junior sister. Thinking of it this way, he really couldn't bear it.

But, there is no way.This is a must go, I hope that kid Rongyou can live up to it...

Rong Xin took one last look at Feng Tingyun.

Forget it, anyway, you can't escape the established cannon fodder ending, why don't you do one last thing for you before receiving the lunch box, and treat it as the kindness you gave him to detoxify the corpse...

Rong Xin used his last spiritual power to attract Yin Gu and absorb the demonic energy in the sword. No wonder his physique is an excellent weapon, and Yin Gu abandoned the sword and poured into his body without hesitation.

If Feng Tingyun is a surging spiritual spring, then he must be the spring pond that receives the spring water. Ling Yunjian never agreed with him, but the devilish energy in the sword seemed to return to where it should have been.

Rong Xin is willing to serve as a container for Yin Gu to attach to him, but there is still plenty of extreme yang energy in his golden core, as long as he self-destructs the golden core, maybe he can check and balance Yin Gu.

Even if you can't check and balance--

There is also the Lingyun sword that has exorcised the evil energy.

"Rong'er, stop! What are you doing!"

Ye Linran had already rushed forward, but was pointed at by Rong Xin with Ling Yunjian, "Okay, don't come. There is no other way, so be it."

Yeah, that's it, this is the best ending, let them clean up the rest of the mess, he's exhausted lately... Take a break, okay?

Seeing this, Rong Fang sat down on the spot, "I know it for my father, I know it for my father."

Rong Xin's mind was almost submerged, the hand holding the sword had no strength, he knew it was done, his heart felt cold for a while, the warmth in his dantian slowly cooled and disappeared.

Rong Fang's mediocre expression suddenly showed a sense of decadence and powerlessness, "Silly son, I know it for my father."

Feng Tingyun at the side seemed to have regained some clarity, his palm scratched by the saber air was already bloody.

He clenched his fists tightly, the pain in his flesh made the evil spirit between his brows suddenly recede, his eyes regained his sight, and the severe and heart-rending headache in his mind was finally no longer unbearable.

He suddenly looked up and looked around, and finally saw Rong Xin by the Hualian Pond a few steps away from him, staggered two steps, and planned to walk over to get closer to him.

It's just that he didn't take two steps before he heard a bang, and the Lingyun sword fell to the ground like a piece of scrap iron.

Feng Tingyun reached out to catch him, but he felt very strange why Rong Xin's body was cold and stiff.

It's not that he has never hugged Rong Xin before, this person is like a little sun anytime, anywhere, warmer, more comfortable than the sunshine in March.But now, his face was too pale, and his hands were as cold as a corpse.

Corpse...?

Feng Tingyun hugged Rong Xin and shook him gently, "Rong'er?"

Rong Fang covered his face with his hands, and the emotions that he had suppressed gradually lost control, "With the sword crossed by oneself, the golden core will be destroyed, and the spiritual veins will be lost..."

"Use yourself to cross the sword?" Ye Linran murmured.

Feng Tingyun had an unbelievable expression on his face. He probed Rong Xin's spiritual vein back and forth, and even pressed his face against his chest. Repeated this several times, the expression on his face became more and more confused.

Rong Fang finally raised his head, with a look of impatience, "...I can't live anymore."

Feng Tingyun gradually hugged Rong Xin's body tightly, and said in a trembling voice, "No, no, he fell asleep..."

After all, he took Rong Xin's hand, fearing that the blood in his palm would stain him, he specially vacated the other hand to activate the spiritual power and send it into Rong Xin's spiritual vein.

However, no matter how he poured in spiritual power, Rong Xin remained motionless from beginning to end, his pale face was still calm, and there was no sign of waking up.

Gradually, Feng Tingyun panicked, "Wake up, don't sleep yet, wake up..."

Ye Linran's eyes were red, and after a while, tears fell, "Can't you survive?"

After Ye Linran's words fell, a dull bell rang suddenly from Jialeng Temple, and the birds in the forest frightened away, and a large clattering sound came along with the sound of the wind.

The solemn and low-pitched bell rang through everyone's hearts. Feng Tingyun suddenly came back to his senses, only to feel a buzzing in his head, a choked throat, and tears of blood, "Impossible... Impossible... How can it be possible? ..."

After the bell rang, Rong Fang took out the talisman paper from his pocket, "Nephew, I gave it to you when Rong Xin left Bailing Villa last night."

Feng Tingyun took it in a daze, and saw that it was not a spell at all, but a piece of letter paper pasted on it. The letter paper seemed to have been crumpled many times, and even the corners were curled up. It is no different from waste paper.

But in the end, it was preserved by the owner with a talisman paper on the bottom.

There are four vigorous and powerful characters written on the talisman paper, whether I am safe or not.

There are a few small words like a dog digging beside it: Shang Ke, wait to return.

The author has something to say: Xiaoxin: You actually wrote me off... Forget it, I'm lying down, the whole drama is over.

Nonsense words: think beautifully.It's time to upgrade.

Xiaoxin (strike: no.

Waste full stop (compromise: sweet love will follow, I promise.

5.22 Revised article back: the following chapters almost changed the plot, subscription will not be affected ~ Chapters related to plot and character changes are marked in front (revised)

To sum up, almost all the plots behind Xiangshuiyuan have been changed, Huanghu's character design has been changed, Xi Qingjian's additions,

The plot of Rongyou's revenge and the layout of the cultivation world are all small details.

At the beginning, I wanted to write a group pet upgrade article... I wrote it and that's it, the writing is not enough, let's make do with it.

Thank you for the support and feeding of Cookies all the way, the pits will be filled, and the next plot may include deductions:

"After the resurrection, I tripped over the pit I dug"

"They thought I was the king of the sea, but they didn't expect me to be just a small fish pond"

"The leader heard that there is a new storybook in the mortal world"

"I finally have a white moonlight substitute"

"The showdown between the rich and glamorous young man and the soft and cute junior brother"