The scumbag Bai Yueguang and I are HE

"Did Master Guanglin die yesterday?"

"What real person? He is also worthy of being called a real person? It's just a little elder in Zhanyuanmen." The man said disdainfully, and then said again: "I saw him being bitten by the Qilin beast of the master of the Beast Master Sect. Lost his head."

"The elders of the Zhanyuan Sect who worked for tigers are all dead now, right?"

"Yeah, I don't know when it will be Yuchi Ren's turn..."

Under the thatched shed not far from them, Yu Chiren tried his best to suppress the resentment and malice surging in his heart.He has just had a difficult day, and if he is exposed now, he may not have the strength to escape.

The demon core in his body gradually recovered, and the ancient monsters in the demon core were his support at the beginning, helping him kill many people along the way.But such behavior did not relieve his pressure, but instead plunged him into a deeper predicament.

Because he killed a lot of people, the cultivation world chased him even more fiercely.

Later, the monster turned around and wanted to compete with him for his body.

Only at this time did Yu Chiren understand what the cultivator meant by "unchanging his demonic nature"... It's ridiculous that he thought he had the inner alchemy of an ancient monster, and he might be able to command all the monsters. The cultivation world won't allow him , he went to the demon world to become king...

Thinking of this, Yu Chiren could only feel something moving in his body, as if it wanted to drain the blood in his body, the bones were crushed... the pain was extreme.

It's the monster that is robbing him of his body again!

Yuchi Ren staggered up, and ran away in a staggered manner.

Yuchiren found an abandoned temple and hid there, and hid for three days before heading up the mountain again.

The reason why he came here was because the monster told him that he had buried treasures here.Although the monster has turned against him now, he wants to get this treasure!

Yuchi went up the mountain to search for it for three whole days.

"What's the matter?!"

This is not the first time!

There are many places where monsters bury their treasures, Yu Chiren searched one after another, but found nothing, as if someone had a foresight and took away the things before him.

Yu Chiren clutched his chest and sat down.

The monster began to torture him again...

While Yu Chiren was in unbearable pain, he suddenly felt a subtle sense of fear.

It seems that someone is secretly manipulating him... Watching him get the help of monsters to kill the monks, but causing a more cruel joint pursuit; Every time he thought he was going to stand up, he took away the monster's treasure...

All of these are connected in series, not like a coincidence, but more like a well-designed.

Yu Chiren shivered unconsciously.

This wandering and fleeing, I don't know how many years have passed...

Yuchi took his sword and crossed to Penglai.

Just when he thought he could finally catch his breath, he looked up and saw countless people wearing eight major costumes.

Now that Qingyun is declining, Kunlun is becoming more and more powerful.

It can be seen from a distance that one of the Eight Great Sects is walking slowly.

Yuchi Ren originally wanted to avoid it, but after a glance, he was pinned down.

He stared at the man firmly.

The man looked like a young man, with a tall and straight figure, wearing a red dress, which complemented the indescribable youthful spirit on his face, and when he raised and lowered his eyes, there was a faint charm.

He walked in the middle, like the stars holding the moon, surrounded by fairy spirit.

It was Wang Weichu.

He is now well-known in the cultivation world, and no one knows that he was once a cauldron.

Countless people admire him highly.

Those female monks who wanted to marry him didn't stop until he married Taoism.

Yu Chiren lowered his head and looked at his own appearance... for a moment, he felt a little ashamed.

With a gloomy complexion, he hid deep in the crowd.

Master treats him really well!so good!

I don't know how much effort it took to promote Wang Weichu to his current position, and he doesn't care about his lack of cultivation... Really... true love!

Wang Weichu quickly got closer.

A young monk at the side asked: "Is the real person wearing a jade flute on his waist?"

Yuchi Ren's steps that were about to leave suddenly came to a halt.

He turned his head abruptly, staring at Wang Weichu's waist in disbelief.

No, not only the blood jade flute, but also the belt is a long rope made of the bones of an ancient ape, and the unremarkable rope tied around the wrist is actually made of the tendons of an abyssal three-legged dragon...

Only Wang Weichu said calmly: "It's all a gift from the immortal."

The rest were envious.

However, Yuchi Ren's mind was in a state of turmoil, and he could hardly suppress the monster in his body.

Those...those are clearly the treasures that the monster instructed him to find!

He failed to get it, but was gifted to Wang Weichu by his master.

His earlier guess, which sent a chill down his spine, seemed to be true.

...Master, it was Master who sent him into the abyss step by step.

Yuchi Rencang took a few steps back, but bumped into someone.

He instinctively turned his head to look, only to see that the man was dressed in white and couldn't make out his face...

This picture overlapped with a certain memory in Yuchi Ren's mind.

Back then, Master Protector Wang Wei entered the small secret realm when he first entered the small secret realm, so he used such a spell to blur his face...

Yuchiren's throat tightened, and he didn't know where to escape.

No, he doesn't have to run away either, it's still unknown how master's cultivation is now...

Cen Yao walked forward slowly, his face became clearer little by little.

"How many years have you been a bereaved dog?" Cen Yao lowered his head, with the indifference of gods and Buddhas looking down.

His face was still handsome, but it only made people's hearts tremble uncontrollably.

Yu Chiren's back was drenched in cold sweat, he endured the dizziness, and quietly made a tactic.

"Master, why on earth are you treating me like this..."

"Because you have delusional thoughts about people who don't belong to you." Cen Yao shot like lightning.

A circle of white light surrounded them, and without making any sound, Yu Chiren fell down limply.

"However the third elder died, you should die like him." Cen Yao said lightly.

There was a rattling sound in Yuchi's throat, and the bones shattered inch by inch.

It was no longer an illusion when he was fighting with monsters, but it was real. His bones were really broken and mixed with the blood in his body...

how come? !

In recent years, only the name of Wang Weichu has been heard in Kunlun, and no matter how rare the news of the Taoist Immortal Venerable, everyone in the world is afraid that it is difficult for the Taoist Immortal to recover.

But he clearly has reached the period of crossing the catastrophe!

Did he really ruin his cultivation back then?Broken heartless way?

Yuchiren was in pain and felt cold all over.

so cruel...

It turns out that Master is ten times and a hundred times more ruthless than him...

Yu Chiren stared helplessly at Cen Yao's back as he walked away, he quickly caught up with Wang Weichu, Wang Weichu turned around in surprise, with a pleasant smile on his face.Afterwards, the two walked together intimately...

Their shadows stretched long.

In such silence, Yu Chiren sensed the coming of death little by little.

Wang Weichu couldn't help asking, "What did you do just now?"

Cen Yao: "Just now I saw a Dou Xuehong..."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and handed it to Wang Weichu.

Wang Weichu took it and held it firmly in his hands.

"It's another year of the Demon Sealing Conference. It's a good thing that Penglai is willing to come out of the mountain to take responsibility for himself..." Others began to discuss.

Monsters are rampant.

Spiritual energy is getting scarcer day by day.

Everyone in the realm of self-cultivation is in danger. They are afraid that one day the ladder to the sky will collapse.

However, Wang Weichu didn't feel any fear or worry. All the thorns on the root of Dou Xuehong were removed, and he held it firmly in his palm and didn't feel it stinging. It all seems to be moving.

If there is a day when the sky falls...it should be him, Cen Yao, and everyone in Kunlun.

There was a person from a small sect at the side, but he looked at Dao Fa Xian Zun suspiciously.

Huh?Just now, what did the Immortal Venerable go to talk to someone?

Could it be that he was wrong?

The disciple quickly stopped his thoughts, turned to look at the flowers in Wang Weichu's hand, and couldn't help but be speechless.

These two should be the most loving Taoist couple in the cultivation world, right?Not to mention giving away countless treasures and magical artifacts, even if I saw a beautiful flower on the side of the road, I would pick it up and give it away.

Wang Weichu held the flower in his hands, and for some reason, his mood became more and more joyful, as if the invisible thread that bound him disappeared, and his walking became brisk.

When everyone boarded the Penglai Hall, Wang Weichu didn't rush forward any more.

Following Cen Yao's example, he quietly hooked Cen Yao's palm, then quickly turned around, stood on tiptoe, and kissed Cen Yao.

Cen Yao's years are like a day.

He keeps a daily record of what he likes and dislikes.

Cen Yao gave him aura, gave him countless magic weapons, gave him dignity, and gave him love that seemed to have no boundaries...

Wang Weichu clenched his fingers again, and then couldn't help turning around again, wanting to kiss him secretly again.

Just waiting to turn around, he bumped into Cen Yao's deep eyes.

Cen Yao clasped his waist instead.

The voice of the system suddenly sounded in Cen Yao's mind: "...Why, why are you so fierce? Your little lover is almost unbearable by your kisses."

The system smiled a little, and said: "With your cultivation in this world, you can spend thousands of years, ten thousand years, or even tens of thousands of years...the days are still long."

Cen Yao sucked, bit and kissed Wang Weichu, without letting go at all.

The system was indifferently dealt with in his mind: "I don't just want thousands of years?"

The system froze: "What do you mean?"

"I can not wait anymore."

As he pieced together bit by bit, Wang Weichu became more and more lively and agile.

And Cen Yao couldn't wait any longer.

He wants Wang Weichu with a complete soul.

The system suddenly had a bad feeling: "What are you going to do?"

In this room, Cen Yao loosened his strength slowly, and stroked the back of Wang Weichu's head: "Let's go."

Wang Weichu licked his lips and complained softly: "It seems to be swollen."

That being said, he did not cast spells to reduce the swelling.

In the year 4223 of the Tianyuan calendar, Kunlun, Qingyun, and the Eight Great Sects held another demon sealing conference in Penglai.

Yuchi Ren died on this day.

In the following year, the seal that suppressed demons was completely broken, the world was reversed, and the aura leaked.

The cultivation world has been ravaged for three years, and even the human world has suffered a catastrophe.

All the monks are in panic all day long, as if it is the end of the day.

As usual, Wang Weichu opened his eyes after falling into samadhi.

His chest was suffocated, and he instinctively sent a sound transmission to find the trace of Cen Yao...

The sound transmission note did not respond for a long time.

Wang Weichu walked out of the magic weapon barefoot.

Since the turmoil in the cultivation world, the monks have been hiding in caves or magic weapons all year round to reduce the damage caused by the reversal of the world and the leakage of spiritual energy.

Just waiting to go out, he looked up.

The sky is blue and the wind is clear.

The world seems to be back in place.

Wang Weichu's eyelids twitched wildly, he climbed to the first peak, and saw Wuwei Xianzun and others sitting upright in the main hall, not a single one was missing.

"What about Taoism?"

In the year 4225 of the Tianyuan calendar, the Kunlun Daoist Immortal practiced secret techniques and sacrificed his body to the heavens. When 81 lightning bolts fell, everyone knew that he had crossed the transitional period and had half stepped on the ladder to become an immortal.

Kunlun.

Zhenjun Liankai looked much older, she said in a low voice: "You are so smart, you should have guessed it. Now in the cultivation world, only Taoism has the highest level of cultivation..." She sighed.True Monarch Wushan interrupted: "Taofa told us earlier that although he has gone, if there is one person left in Kunlun, he will protect you for a day."

Wuwei Immortal Venerable said: "If you think this is boring..."

He raised his hand and took out something from his sleeve: "You can also enter this refining treasure cauldron and follow the Taoism."

Wang Weichu's face was cold and pale, he didn't ask any more questions, and didn't think about it any more, he raised his hand and took the thing over.

Zhenjun Liankai couldn't help cursing: "Daofa is such an extremely possessive bastard!" Did he die together?"

Wang Weichu seemed to have never heard of it.

He tried again to search for Cen Yao's trace with all his heart and soul, but still couldn't.

Wang Weichu entered the refining cauldron without hesitation.

It doesn't hurt.

Only slowly, he realized that he seemed to have shrunk into a tiny piece, and then lost consciousness.

……

After Cen Yao returned to the system space, he fell into a deep sleep for half a year before waking up.

The main line and rules of that world collapsed together.

To contend with the sky, isn't it just a matter of suffering a little bit of pain when you die?

After Cen Yao was destroyed by Tianlei and turned into ashes, even his mental strength was greatly affected.

The system waited for him anxiously for a long time, and finally waited for him to wake up, and quickly said: "Wang Weichu chose the second one." "He chose Jinlianhua Baoding."

I was afraid that I would not report in time, and I would irritate this big guy again.

Cen Yao was not surprised by this result, but the corners of his mouth could not help softening.

He is indeed very possessive.

Even if his front foot is dead, he still hopes that Wang Weichu will follow him.

Just sacrificing the sky with one's body, and adding a catastrophe to the body, it was too painful.After all, he was not willing to let Wang Weichu suffer with him.

"What happened to that world?" Cen Yao asked.

The system quickly played him a picture of that world on the light screen.

The angle of view swayed, and first entered a Taoist temple.

I saw two statues cast in the temple, one resembling Cen Yao and the other resembling Wang Weichu. One was made of gold and the other was carved of jade.

Incense is burning in front of the statue.

Immediately following the angle of view, he flickered again, and suddenly lifted into the air.

I saw that on this continent, countless small countries, towns, and all major sects have built those two statues, not just the capital where the Wang family is located.

Countless golden powers of faith gathered together and disappeared into the sky.

……

The Dao Fa Xianzun sacrificed his body to the sky, and the Daoist Wei Chu followed closely behind.

This pair of Taoist couples have established great merits and virtues that no one else can cultivate for tens of thousands of years to quell the chaos of cultivation.

Therefore, both the human world and the realm of comprehension set up statues for the two of them and worshiped them every day, so as not to forget the kindness and kindness of that day, nor the danger of that day.

Zhang Quan has now joined another sect.

This sect is still not big.

The elders ordered him to kneel and kowtow in front of the statue, and Zhang Quan obeyed.When he raised his head, he saw the appearance of the jade statue next to him, and he was still a little dazed.

He thought that he would never be able to catch up with Wang Weichu's height after spending his whole life.

……

The system turns off the light screen.

If he had any face, he should have a complicated expression at this moment.

"You tortured Yuchiyan in every possible way, not simply to kill him to vent your anger for Wang Weichu...you wanted to use him to destroy luck, break the rules, break the main line of the world, and shatter what should have happened hundreds of years later. The chaos has arrived ahead of time. You cast a secret method, sacrifice your body to the heavens, and extradite merit and countless powers of faith to Wang Weichu... You want to gather his soul fragments as soon as possible, so that heaven can't intervene."

The system sighed.

That's not going to send myself to sacrifice to the heavens, and my flesh and blood will be melted!

"Aren't you afraid of being discovered by the Dao of Heaven after such an illegal operation?" If the system had eyes, they would have stared straight at this moment.

"..."

"Now you can finally rest assured? I look at the next world, Wang Weichu must be covered in golden light. Whoever bullies him will be unlucky... The merit of sacrificing the sky with your body is nothing, but you have gathered such a huge power of faith in one body." , I am afraid that even Tiandao will have to retreat for a while. If Tiandao finds out that he has lost to countless ants, he will probably be angry."

Cen Yao ignored him, and only asked calmly, "Is the next world ready?"

"Okay." The system's voice hesitated for a moment: "This world... seems familiar. But it's a new world!"

"What world?"

"Have you heard of ABO?"

"..." Cen Yao paused: "I know, Xiao Huangwen is used to setting."

system:? ? ?

How could such an upright world change color as soon as you said it?