My protagonist has become a demon

Shen Shuwei fell down from the air, and he still had the thoughts to think wildly in the blink of an eye. He opened his eyes and wanted to take another look at Gu Heng, but saw the black dragon grabbing Gu Heng in front of his huge head. Open your mouth wide open.

Shen Shuwei's gradually weakening heart suddenly trembled. He couldn't let Gu Heng be buried in the hands of the black flood dragon. He wanted to summon the Luoyuan sword, but found that the spiritual energy in his body was stagnant and unable to mobilize.

In desperation, he thought of a way. Fortunately, Luo Yuan had been with him for more than 200 years and had given birth to a sword soul.

Shen Shu slightly burned the power of his meridians, and summoned Luo Yuan. He formed a seal with both hands, and Luo Yuan flew out in front of him, and pierced the black flood dragon's abdomen with a sword.

At the last second of consciousness, Shen Shuwei heard the dying howl of the black flood dragon, and half of its huge body fell to the ground with a loud bang.

He closed his eyes with peace of mind, fell into the darkness, fell into the pool, and instantly the pool was stained red with blood.

Gu Heng fell to the ground, and the huge momentum made him vomit blood. For some reason, he didn't cast a spell to protect himself, but fell down so abruptly.

Gu Heng slowly moved one hand attached to his heart. For some reason, the moment Shen Shu fell down with his eyes closed, he felt as if a needle had been pricked in his heart.

This is wrong, obviously he had thought about it seriously before, he deliberately recalled the strange emotion in his heart last night, and his strange idea of ​​wanting Shen Shuwei, to see if his heart would "jump up" again .

But no, I don't have any special feeling at all, just like what I experienced last night was all hallucinations, when I think back, my heart is as calm as water, I only think about making him feel a little pain, hurting him, who told him to look down on him in his previous life.

But just now, his heart beat violently again, and the moment Shen Shuwei closed his eyes, he felt a pain in his heart.

Gu Heng didn't know why his heart ached when he saw Shen Shuwei dying.

He thought, it might be that Shen Shuwei in this life is different from the previous life, he didn't bully him, but taught him how to sword, he would say 'I want to make it for you to eat'.

It could also be that he only wanted to make Shen Shuwei suffer like he did in his previous life, but he didn't think about letting him die now, he hasn't played enough yet.

It could also be that Shen Shuwei was seriously injured, but still wanted to save him.

Gu Heng closed his eyes, his heart was full of messy feelings, he couldn't figure it out, he didn't want to think about it.

He got up and ran to the pool.

Shen Shuwei fell on the surface of the water, but did not sink. It turned out that Luo Yuan, who was stuck on the black flood dragon, felt that his master's life was weak, so he flew over by himself, flew under Shen Shuwei, and lifted him up.

If one ignores the reddened pool water and the pale face of the man on the water, one might think that there is a fairy in white sleeping on the water under the moonlight.

Gu Heng's face turned pale unknowingly, but without knowing it, he got into the water, beside Shen Shuwei, stretched out his fingers and gently sniffed Shen Shuwei's breath, after feeling that weak breath, he unconsciously With a sigh of relief, he hugged Shen Shuwei and picked up the Luo Yuan sword. Luo Yuan and Gu Heng were already familiar, Luo Yuan recognized him, so he obediently let him put him away.

Gu Heng carried Shen Shuwei to the shore, and used his spiritual power to evaporate the moisture from Shen Shuwei's body, but the blood on his body couldn't be stopped, as if he wanted to drain all the blood from his body. After a while, the white clothes washed clean by the pool water were dyed red again.

Gu Heng unbuttoned his shirt, only to see four blood holes on his fair chest, blood was constantly bubbling out, staining his jade-like skin red.

Gu Heng took a closer look and found that the wound was covered with black air. It turned out that it was contaminated with the evil energy of the black flood dragon. As a result, the wound could not heal slowly and the bleeding could not be stopped. The evil energy on the wound must be removed first, so that the body can heal the wound by itself.

But Gu Heng couldn't pull out the devilish energy for him. There was devilish energy in his body. If he did it, it would definitely aggravate his injuries and make people suspicious. He knew that people from Xianlingzong would come soon.

Sitting on the ground with Shen Shuwei in his arms, he took his pulse and found that although his pulse and breathing were weak, he would not die. The trauma to his chest was not a major problem, but his internal injuries were the trouble.

Shen Shuwei's cultivation was advanced, and he used the cultivation technique of the immortal school. Gu Heng couldn't see his internal injuries clearly, but only knew that his life was safe, so the stiff muscles all over his body relaxed.

He glanced at the black flood dragon, which was half on the ground and half in the water, and a stern look flashed in his eyes. He stretched out a hand, and the black air swirled around his hand. Following the opening made by Luo Yuan's sword, he took out the black flood dragon inner alchemy, a black bead filled with devilish energy, which was absorbed by him in an instant.

After finishing the movement, Gu Heng looked at the bloodless person in his arms, his heart was swollen, and some messy and unknown emotions lingered in his heart, which made him restless, and the inner alchemy that had absorbed the black dragon for thousands of years could not relieve it. .

If you ask him, if time goes back, would he still do this?

The answer is probably yes.

……

On Yunhui Peak, there is a tower.

Chong'an Building is an important place of Xianlingzong, and inner disciples are sent to guard it every day.

Because that building is used to store the soul lamps, the soul lamps of the ancestors of Xianlingzong, the masters of the peaks, and the disciples with higher status in the sect are all here.

Each person corresponds to a soul lamp, and each soul lamp is made by extracting a trace of that person's soul.

The tower has three floors, and on the second floor are the soul lamps of the peak masters of each peak.

Lin Zhou and Yuan Ping were on the second floor at this time. They each held a rag and wiped every corner carefully.

It was their turn to be on duty in Chong'an Building today, but they were lucky today and were assigned to the second floor.

You must know that on the third floor of Chong'an Building, the higher the status of the owner of the soul lamp, the higher the status, so the number is smaller, and the duty on duty is much lighter.

The space on the second floor is not large, and there is a circular tower in the middle. There is an incense burner in the center of the tower. The incense burner is burning, and wisps of green smoke overflow from the small hole on the top of the incense burner.

On the tower are the soul lamps of Song Yuzhi of Yunhui Peak, Liu Sui of Yukun Peak, Junyao of Bailian Peak, Lin Qiuyan of Jing'an Peak, Shen Shuwei of Qingluan Peak, and several soul lamps are burning with flames. If the owner is safe, the flame on the soul lamp cannot be extinguished even if the water is poured on it.

Yuan Ping wiped the tower very clean, put down the rag in his hand and took the incense in the drawer, ready to add some incense to the incense burner.

He had just stretched out one hand to lift the lid of the small incense burner, and was about to put the incense in the other hand, when he suddenly noticed something flicker in his eyes.

He wondered if he had read it wrong, otherwise, why did he feel that the flame of a soul lamp flickered, you must know that even if you blow on the flame, it would not move it.

However, the importance of this soul lamp made him dare not be careless. He put the lid on the incense burner and prepared to go over and take a closer look at each lamp.

Sure enough, Yuan Ping found that the soul lamp flickered again, and then the flame suddenly dimmed, much more dimmer than the nearby ones, and even the flame began to shake from side to side, like a candle that was about to be blown out by the wind.

[The author has something to say: Good evening~

Hit the keyboard hard, I want to go out and play haha]