The Villainous Shizun Is As Beautiful As A Flower

Shen Liuxiang saw a pair of eyes, which were as black as ink, but were stained with blood in the night rain, and the moment he closed his eyes, there was a touch of extremely painful resentment.

Shen Liuxiang sat up startled, surrounded by soft light, a jade-white hand rested on his forehead, the cold touch made people sober.

Shen Liuxiang was stunned for a moment, looking at the person in front of him with cinnabar between his brows, who looked like a banished fairy, the intimacy in his heart was like a surging wave, his hands couldn't help wrapping his arms around the man's waist, and the word "Master" blurted out, with a bit of grievance in his tone .

It seemed to overlap with the boy in his memory, who came back from the Eastern Wasteland and found that the master had left, and cried sadly for several days.

Fang Zhongqing raised her eyebrows slightly: "You still look like a child."

He shook his head lightly, touched the top of Shen Liuxiang's head, and said, "This is the soul imprint I left on your heart back then. It's about to fade away. Listen to me next."

The place where the two were located was surrounded by white mist, and there was nothing else. Fang Zhongqing's thin lips moved slightly, but the entire space was silent.

Shen Liuxiang hugged the person and did not let go. He listened, opened his phoenix eyes wide, and a huge wave rolled up in his heart.

At the end, Fang Zhongqing said: "I suspect that you did something that angered Tiandao in Donghuang, so Tiandao punished you, but Tiandao, as the rule maker and guardian, cannot violate the rules by himself and kill an innocent person. So with the help of external force, your life will be taken away as punishment."

Shen Liuxiang's lips trembled slightly: "Master, did you mean that I was originally from here?"

Although after the memory of the original body was recovered, he felt more and more that these memories belonged to him in the first place, but hearing Fang Zhongqing's clear remarks, his mind was still in a mess.

Fang Zhongqing: "You call me Master, I recognize you as a little apprentice, what do you think?"

Shen Liuxiang's mind was shaken, his memory was almost recovered, but he stopped at the last place - the second trip to Donghuang.

In the beast tide, he seems to have saved a child, but he doesn't remember anything after that.

"According to what the master said, I have already lost my soul, why am I still alive, and came back after ten years?"

Fang Zhongqing said: "Your soul is indeed gone, but the primordial spirit is still in the world, someone should gather your scattered primordial spirits, and then change the place to raise the soul."

Shen Liuxiang suddenly thought of Zhou Xuanlan's Nascent Soul, the little guy who claimed to be himself, had raised his little Nascent Soul with vitality.

The one who claimed to be himself was Zhou Xuanlan from the original book, but why did he act like this.

The so-called original work, is it because he only saw part of it, or is it true and false in it, which does not match the real situation.After all, the original work is just a book, and this world, whether it is Zhou Xuanlan or others, really exists.

Shen Liuxiang raised his head, saw the cinnabar between Fang Zhongqing's eyebrows, and sighed suddenly: "But Master, I may have to leave again."

He didn't know if Zhou Xuanlan worked so hard to get him back. Right now, his spirit is too weak, and he will be swallowed by Qiongqi sooner or later. I'm afraid that Zhou Xuanlan's painstaking efforts will eventually be empty.

He is not afraid of death, but he is not willing to die.

Fang Zhongqing was silent: "I seem to have forgotten to say, I will help you solve Qiongqi."

Shen Liuxiang's eyes widened: "Isn't that disciple's spirit gone?"

He thought of the pair of eyes that he saw in a dream, his face turned pale, and he looked around, trying to see if there was any place to leave.

"It's still there, but it's almost the same as not being there,"

When Fang Zhongqing said this, his figure gradually faded away, "I have sent your soul to a good place, you should stay there to nourish your soul before coming out."

Shen Liuxiang noticed his change, and his face tightened slightly, "Is Master leaving?"

Fang Zhongqing nodded, and stroked the top of his hair: "Heavenly Dao suddenly attacked you, no one knows, and no one can stop it, and my soul seal is useless, but fortunately, it can be of some use at this time."

Fang Zhongqing lowered her eyes, and said again: "Your senior brother has a ray of heaven's will, but he will not hurt you, so don't put resentment on him."

Shen Liuxiang shook his head: "This disciple will never do this."

As he spoke, he wanted to hold him tighter, but his hand brushed against the figure in white.

Shen Liu was stunned for a moment, the master's soul seal was about to disappear... He suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said: "Jianzhen Taoist has searched for the soul of his disciples, and wants to find the soul seal to meet the master!"

Fang Zhongqing's long eyelashes twitched, and his expression changed a little, he couldn't tell if it was disgust, melancholy, or something else.

"Don't bother with him... I treat him as a friend, but I was bitten... He can do all kinds of ridiculous things... But for my sake, let him fend for himself."

Shen Liu said in a loud voice: "I listened to Master, did Master, Master succeed in ascension?"

Fang Zhongqing's cold eyebrows suddenly showed a slight smile, and he tapped his forehead with a blurred index finger, "If you practice diligently, the little apprentice will know."

After the words fell, the figure in white disappeared.

Shen Liuxiang glanced away, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw an unexpectedly handsome face.

The sky was gloomy, and the bamboos surrounding the Soul Gathering Platform made rustling sounds.

Nan Yaoquan lowered his brows and looked at the little thing sitting cross-legged on the stage with a big palm. He blinked his phoenix eyes, raised his right eyebrow, and finally pursed his lips, as if he had accepted the fact.

He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to obediently call Yixiong.

But when he found that he could not speak, his face was stunned, and when he found that other parts of his body could not move, he became even more stunned.

Nan Yaoquan said: "Taoist Wuyuan sent you here. After you have raised your spirit and recovered to normal, you will be able to leave the Soul Gathering Platform."

He originally prepared this for his younger brother. He wanted to catch Su Baiche and use his real body to find his younger brother's soul, so that he might be able to revive him, but Taoist Wuyuan told him that his younger brother's soul had already entered reincarnation, and now he is doing well.

Insisting on interrupting is not necessarily a good thing.

Nan Yaoquan has always been troubled by guilt, hated that he didn't arrive in time that day, and lost his only relative.

He has been preparing the soul-gathering platform for many years, but he is worried that his younger brother's soul will be damaged, and he will only become a lonely ghost and wander in the world. Fang Zhongqing is one of the few people he trusts, and he is relieved to know that his younger brother is doing well from the other party.

In fact, if he wanted to borrow the soul-gathering platform, even if he didn't say these things, he would let Shen Liuxiang's soul live in.

Di Yunyu has great kindness to him. He rushed to the demon world, but he was ashamed that he failed to help his adoptive father. Shen Liuxiang is the blood of his adoptive father, so he will naturally spare no effort to guard it.

Nan Yaoquan picked up the jade chopsticks, picked up a grain of rice in the bowl, and fed it to Yuan Ying's mouth.

"Open your mouth."

Shen Liuxiang frowned, and wanted to ask Nan Yaoquan about Zhou Xuanlan's news, or ask Nan Yaoquan to spread his news, but at this moment, there was nothing left, so he could only open his small mouth, hold the glutinous white rice in his mouth, and bite swallow.

This doesn't seem to be rice, and it's very comfortable to swallow the warmth of the whole body.

Shen Liuxiang couldn't help opening his mouth again, Nan Yaoquan stretched out his index finger, lifted his lower jaw, and closed it.

"One pill a day."

After eating too much warm rice, Shen Liuxiang gradually became able to move, but he still couldn't get out of the soul-gathering stage. He was writing on the stage with his slender, white fingers, but Nan Yaoquan pretended not to see it, and Shen Liuxiang resisted not eating the rice, so he pinched it. The fragile little chin, forced to feed him a grain.

It was cloudy and sunny, the moon was full and the moon was waning, day after day, Shen Liuxiang couldn't remember how long he stayed at the Gathering Soul Platform, as if he would stay forever.

Until one day, Nan Yaoquan stopped feeding him rice, removed the barrier, and carried him out of the Soul Gathering Platform.

Shen Liuxiang sat in his palm, raised his head, with a dazed expression on his small face.

Nan Yaoquan pinched the formula to cast the spell.

The moment his feet stepped on the ground, Shen Liuxiang opened his eyes slightly, looked at Nan Yaoquan in front of him, and was knocked on the head, "Speak."

Shen Liuxiang covered his head, coughed lightly, and hadn't spoken for 16 years, his voice was a little hoarse, "Hello... hey... Zhou..."

Nan Yaoquan interrupted: "Alright, shut up."

Shen Liuxiang blinked and smiled, moved her body, feeling something was wrong, but bowed in a dignified way, "Thank you brother Yi for taking care of me, I'm leaving, and I'll come see you another day."

Nan Yaoquan: "Where are you going?"

Shen Liuxiang: "The demon world, look for the little goblin."

Nan Yaoquan: "Nowadays there are no goblins in the demon world."

Shen Liuxiang felt that he didn't know who the little goblin was, so he explained: "Nine demon kings."

Nan Yaoquan had a faint smile on his face, "There is no demon king either."

Shen Liuxiang was stunned.

"Ten years ago, your little fairy said, 'One king of the demon clan is enough', so there is no demon king in the demon world today,"

Nan Yaoquan looked at him and said softly, "Only the Demon Emperor."

"?!!"

There were a lot of questions in Shen Liuxiang's mind, but Nan Yaoquan raised his hand, clearly not wanting to waste words.

Shen Liuxiang closed his mouth, and left even more anxiously,

Nan Yaoquan looked at him and said, "I don't agree with you going, but if you insist, just don't come back crying."

Shen Liuxiang didn't understand these words, so he glanced at the bamboo forest and let go of his spiritual sense to find the way.

At this time, I finally found out what was wrong.

His cultivation base...

Shen Liuxiang summoned his spiritual power and hit the stone in the distance, with a "snap", the stone neither turned into powder nor fell apart, it just swayed, and a little gray smoke came out, and there was no further action.

Shen Liuxiang looked at his palm and gasped.

"This stone is a little harder, if it is an ordinary stone,"

Nan Yaoquan pressed his shoulders and patted his palms, as if to comfort him, "With your cultivation in the foundation period, you should be able to crush it."

boom--

Shen Liuxiang stayed where he was, as if struck by lightning.

Foundation period?

I'm afraid that if he leaves the magic palace, anyone can destroy him.

Nan Yaoquan said: "Although it is difficult to start from the beginning, but you have good talent, work hard, and you will be in the realm of transformation again in a few decades."

Shen Liuxiang: "..."

He realized why Nan Yaoquan said earlier not to come back crying. With his strength, he went out alone and rushed from the Demon Realm to the Demon Realm. He probably disappeared before he saw Zhou Xuanlan.

It was hard to get back a life, thinking of this, Shen Liuxiang trembled all over.

He looked at Nan Yaoquan, his phoenix eyes blinked: "If brother Yi goes to the demon world, it won't take long, why not..."

"I don't want to go to the demon world recently," Nan Yaoquan put his hands behind his back and glanced at him, "Don't you want to go? Why don't you go?"

Shen Liuxiang gritted his teeth, the storage bag went to nowhere, he didn't even have a single self-defense weapon all over his body, he was clean and poor.

He touched his abdomen again, feeling hungry, this body can't even do bigu.

It seemed that Nan Yaoquan didn't want him to look for Zhou Xuanlan, and forced him invisible.

Shen Liuxiang hesitated for a while, then said: "In that case, Brother Yi, take care, I'm leaving."

The outside world didn't know how long it had passed, and he couldn't stay here forever. Those red-stained black eyes made him feel at ease for a moment.So what about the foundation-building period, those who practice Taoism, who did not come from the foundation-building period.

Nan Yaoquan's complexion gradually darkened. He saw the figure looking for the way around in the bamboo forest. After finding it, he turned around and waved his hand, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Nan Yaoquan snorted coldly, the demon world is thousands of miles away, there is no spirit stone, no cultivation base, let's see how far he can run.

Nan Yao shook his sleeves and stood alone in front of the soul-gathering stage. After a while, his subordinates came down to report: "My lord, the little devil cut some bamboo branches."

Nan Yaoquan sneered: "Why, leave it as dry food on the road?"

Not long after, his subordinates came to report again: "My lord, the little devil has left the palace and is selling bamboo rings, bamboo whips, and bamboo dragonflies on the street..."

Nan Yaoquan raised his eyebrows, quite surprised: "The little abacus is good, but it's a pity that these can sell a few spirit stones."

At the end, the subordinates said in fear and trepidation: "My lord, the little demon master has gone to the demon world in the teleportation array!"

Nan Yaoquan was taken aback, and frowned: "What's going on?"

His subordinates trembled and said: "The Biyou Bamboo is only found in the palace. The little demon master said that these three things are all played by the Demon Lord in the palace every day. They sucked your demon energy and are very nourishing, so this one Bamboo rings, a bamboo whip, and a bamboo dragonfly... sold for sky-high prices!"

Nan Yaoquan: "..."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and summoned someone via sound transmission.

A moment later, a gray-clothed figure landed in front of him, "What orders does the lord have?"

Nan Yaoquan flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly: "Catch up, but don't show up easily, you will endanger your life before you attack."

The gray-clothed man bowed his head and disappeared in place.

On the other side, Shen Liuxiang stepped out of the teleportation array and stepped into the territory of the demon world, when he heard a loud shout from someone beside him.

"Shen Liuxiang--"

Shen Liuxiang shuddered and froze.

In view of the fact that he once had the title of the 'Great Demon God' who could stop children from crying at night, he specially used the disguise technique.

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