The deity is not happy

After driving away his love rival Si Xueyun, Emperor Zun lived a perfect life. He hugged his apprentice and started to live a life of husband and wife without shame.

Rolling the bed sheets every day, practicing kung fu in spare time, so that you can feel at ease.

Huh?It seems that daily life and leisure are reversed.

But that doesn't matter.

Beauty is currently.

Why care so much.

After a month like this, Emperor Zun found that his cultivation base did not stagnate because of his laziness and lack of practice, but improved faster than when he practiced diligently before.

The problem of all this lies in the sex, oh no, it is Luo Xinglei.

Emperor Zun remembered that he was rolling with him before breaking through.

He couldn't figure it out at all, he didn't practice dual cultivation skills, how could he increase his skills while enjoying himself?

Obviously he vented a lot of Yuanyang in the process, logically speaking, his cultivation base should be retreating but not advancing.

Is it only Luo Xinglei who can do this?Or is it as long as you are happy?

Of course, Emperor Zun didn't have the guts to find someone else to try.

Who cares, just roll and roll to Ascend like this!

so good.Unfortunately……

Regal's wish did not come true.

He didn't roll with Luo Xinglei on the bed for a long time, and An Tianran came here in a hurry.

"Your Honor, it's not good. That Han Xu is here again! He has issued a challenge to you again!"

An Tianran handed Luo Xinglei a beautiful letter of challenge.

Luo Xinglei didn't answer.

In fact, he couldn't believe it.

"Han Xu is making a comeback again?" How is this possible!He had obviously destroyed his whole body in the Black Night Continent, and the reason why he kept his life was to let him live and experience all kinds of torture.

How could he continue to challenge him now!

Luo Xinglei narrowed his green eyes slightly: "How is his cultivation?"

An Tianran was full of distress, and commented: "It's better than before."

Luo Xinglei frowned slightly: "Where is he now?"

An Tianran said: "It's still down the mountain, but he's asking you out tomorrow..."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Xinglei had already stood up.

Go down the mountain.

No matter what Han Xu is doing now, just kill him.

After killing him, come back and continue loving with Master.

Luo Xinglei left in a hurry.

An Tianran was a little worried: "Di Zun, if you go rashly, I'm afraid you will be ambushed by the other party." The last battle left a deep impression on him.

In his eyes, the all-powerful Zunzuo actually missed that time.

It was only a draw with the opponent.

Now, he is worried, he is really worried!

Emperor Zun is the old god: "It doesn't matter. Luo Xinglei's current cultivation is enough to deal with him."

As soon as Luo Xinglei left, someone came again on his back.

It was Jiang Lan who came.

Jiang Lan was still in a black dress, looking extremely beautiful.

It's just that she looked a little pale today, but she still smiled brightly at Pei Nuo.

"Cang'er, this is the spiritual soup I specially stewed for you, so that you can nourish your body. Have you practiced too much sword recently, and your complexion is not as good as before?"

Emperor Zun: "..."

I'm ashamed to say that Emperor Zun's complexion is not good recently because of...excessive indulgence.

They had sex every day, so how could their complexions not be blue.

And the most strange thing is that, even though Luo Xinglei has almost drained Mingming Emperor Zun, the cultivation level that should be increased is still the same.

It was extremely suspicious.

Emperor Zun is ashamed here, but someone over there is unhappy.

He immediately jumped up: "Lanlan, how can you do this! Didn't you agree to cook the spirit soup for me alone?"

Mr. An is willful again.

Ling Tang is obviously his patent.

Jiang Lan: "...When did I say that?"

An Tianran: "..." How long has it been, is he about to fall out of favor?

Jiang Lan had already brought the soup in front of Pei Nuo, with a tender look on his face: "Cang'er, ignore him. I made this stew for you."

An Tianran refused to let go: "No, this soup cannot be given to others. If you do this, you don't love me!"

Jiang Lan: "..."

Emperor Zun: "..."

Jiang Lan couldn't take it anymore, and gave him the spirit soup.

"You drink, it's all for you!"

This is almost the same, An Tianran is holding the soup, and is about to take it back to enjoy.

One hand snatched the soup bowl from him, Pei Nuo said lightly: "An Tianran, do you want to die?"

An Tianran's arrogance faded instantly.

Facing the terrifying Emperor Zun, he still argued with reason: "This is Ah Lan..."

Emperor Zun smiled: "My sister stewed it for me, don't mess around with me."

An Tianran looked sullen.

I saw Pei Nuo take a spoonful of spirit soup and drink it in. Jiang Lan watched from the side with complicated eyes.

Jiang Lan's spiritual soup is made with rare elixir, and the taste is very delicious.

Pei Nuo took a sip, and then took another sip.

He took three sips before putting down his spoon.

An Tianran watched with envy.

He said to Jiang Lan who was standing aside with an inexplicable expression: "Lan'er, go back and give me two bowls of stew, no, ten bowls!"

"There is no future!" At this moment, a strange voice resounded through the hall.

Pei Nuo's expression changed, and he looked at the figure that suddenly appeared.

"Han Xu!"

Although this person wore a thick mask, far from the handsome and flamboyant appearance of the past, Pei Nuo still recognized him at a glance.

After recognizing it, I feel bad.

Didn't Han Xu make an appointment with Luo Xinglei?How could he be here!

"Are you worried about your little lover's apprentice? Don't worry. He has been trapped by the trap I set up. He won't be able to come back in a while. After I finish you first, I will deal with him slowly!" Han Xu's long sword came out Sheath, facing Pei Nuo.

If you want to say who he hates the most at this moment, it's not Luo Xinglei who ruined his face, broke his tendons and crippled his cultivation, but this Pei Nuo who killed his master!

His eyes were red, and his eyes were full of hatred. He really wanted to tear Pei Nuo into pieces!

Pei Nuo smiled contemptuously: "You think you can kill me?"

Han Xu smiled coldly: "In terms of cultivation, I am not as good as you. But I have helpers!"

As his words fell, another person slowly walked in the hall.

When Pei Nuo saw it, he was happy.

who is this?

Isn't it the unlucky Mr. Manager?

The manager's complexion was rosy, far from the gray and dilapidated one before, and his nose was raised high, and he said viciously: "I said it a long time ago, Pei Nuo! Feng Shui turns, I will make you pay back a hundredfold for the pain you gave me! Ha ha ha ha……"

Pei Nuo was very curious: "Who gave you the confidence to think that just one of your defeated generals, a clown, would dare to be an enemy of this deity."

The manager smiled: "What do you think?" He waved his hand and said, "Jiang Lan, come here!"

Jiang Lan's face was a little pale, but following the manager's call, she walked over slowly.

Pei Nuo's expression changed.

An Tianran's face changed drastically: "Lan'er, what are you doing?"

The manager said triumphantly: "Pei Nuo, what you ate just now is our company's latest product, Blood War. This is different from the previous blood contract seeds, which only allow you to sign a soul contract with our company. And This thing can suppress the blood in your whole body, making you unable to move for a moment. As long as Han Xu kills you with a sword, your soul will belong to our company. At that time, you will have to suffer so much that you can’t survive. .”

The manager spoke very happily, and Han Xu also held a sword and walked towards Pei Nuo.

"No!" At the critical moment, it was An Tianran who stood in front of Pei Nuo.

There was a hint of persistence on his face: "As long as I'm here for a day, I won't let you hurt...ah!"

Before he finished speaking, Han Xu picked him off with a sword and fell to the ground, his life and death unknown.

When Jiang Lan saw it, she became anxious immediately.

The manager reassured: "It's okay, Han Xu has a sense of control. He's fine."

Han Xu had a sinister smile on his lips.

Step by step, he walked towards Pei Nuo.

The sword light flashed, and a stream of blood spurted out.

Manager: "..."

Of course he was stunned.

Because the sword light flashed, the one who spurted blood was not Pei Nuo, who was poisoned and had no power to resist, but Han Xu.

Before he was surprised, he was stabbed in the stomach.

Jiang Lan beside him smiled and mocked: "Idiot!"

She killed the manager with a sharp knife, and then walked towards Pei Nuo under the manager's disbelieving gaze.

Although the manager was stabbed in the abdomen, he was only unable to move and did not take his life.

Seeing that success is in sight, but at the critical moment, it falls short.

He roared: "You are not poisoned! Why! Jiang Lan, he is obviously the enemy who took your brother's life! How can you fall to his side! Are you worthy of your brother's spirit in heaven?"

Jiang Lan showed a smile like a flower, but the words he uttered were extremely cold: "He is my brother, you idiot."

The manager doesn't understand at all.

Pei Nuo restrained Han Xu with a sword, and explained slowly: "Now I will let you understand. I don't know if the author of your original novel missed it, or this is not the world described in his book at all. The deity His life experience is very extraordinary."

"A few days ago, I broke through to the Venerable Realm, which brought back some of my childhood memories. My original name was not Pei Nuo, but Jiang Cang. When I was six years old, I failed the talent test and was disheartened. But that night, a strange light appeared, and when the deity woke up again, he became the son of the Pei family 2000 years ago, and lost all the memories of the past. The deity once thought, since it is not Duoshe, the real Jiang Cang Where did it go? Also, why is this deity reborn in Jiang Cang's body when there are so many bodies in this world?"

"All doubts are cleared in getting these memories. The deity is Jiang Cang, and Jiang Cang is me. In the past, Jiang Cang has been doing nothing, living like a walking dead. It was not because of his poor talent that he was stimulated, but because of his In the body, there is nothing at all."

So he is Jiang Cang at all, but he is pitiful to his biological father, Yanshen Mozun. He probably didn't know until his death that it turned out that the one who killed him so many times before was actually his own son.

However, people are dead, so how about love!

Regal is very ruthless in this regard.

The manager completely twitched when he heard this, this damn Mao Zhizhang couldn't write clearly in his book.

It hurt him so much.

The manager has wrongly blamed Mr. Amao, and Amao doesn't know about these things.

At this time, Jiang Lan lifted An Tianran who was lying on the ground. Seeing that his breathing was stable, he felt at ease, so he explained: "After Cang'er returned to the clan, he told me all the facts. Do you know why I have no doubts?" Cang'er's change? Because before I left home, Cang'er's personality was like this, how could I be suspicious!"

This is her brother, her own brother.

"You came to me to sow discord that day, and I laughed when I heard it. But you have worked so hard to prepare for today, how can we not fulfill you?"

manager:"……"

He really, really... wants to just hit him head-on.

Pei Nuo did not go to deal with him, but instead glanced at the pale Han Xu, "You go."

After he finished speaking, he released his restraint.

Han Xu couldn't believe it: "You want to let me go?"

He had a look of hatred on his face: "I tell you, even if you let me go today in a hypocritical manner, I will not let you go, and I will come again...I, ah! You hit me!"

Emperor Zun thought he was too annoying, so he gave him a slap, and then glanced at him: "This deity is your uncle, what's wrong with beating you?"

"Go back to the Dark Night Continent, go to the Small Leaf Forest, and you will meet the person you want to see."

Han Xu was stunned: "You, you, you, you mean..."

Emperor Zun said coldly: "Go away!"

Han Xu picked up the sword without saying a word, turned around and left.

Only his little friend, Mr. Manager, was left behind.

The manager watched that terrifying Pei Nuo walking towards him step by step, patted his face lightly, and smiled strangely: "Tell me, how should I deal with you?"

The manager freaked out.

At this time, a clear and cold voice suddenly sounded: "Let him go."

Then, a third man from the ambush came in.

Jiang Lan stood with a sword in his hand, looking at him warily.

The manager didn't say that and there were others.

The manager's eyes were full of tears, and he was so moved that he almost cried.

"boss……"

He couldn't help uttering two words, and immediately stopped speaking, realizing what he said, his face turned pale.

Emperor Zun looked at the man curiously: "Are you the boss?"

The manager shouted at the top of his voice, "Boss, run, this man is dangerous!"

But the boss seemed to have never heard of it, and walked towards Pei Nuo step by step.

Pei Nuo looked at him suspiciously.

This person was wearing a black robe, black hair reaching his waist, and a golden mask on his face, which was very strange.

But he sensed a sense of familiarity from this weirdness.

Emperor Zun's dark eyes narrowed slightly: "Who the hell are you?"

The bright light sword came out, and the sword slashed at the boss.

The boss didn't move, and didn't dodge.

Let the light fall.

The bright light fell, cutting off his mask, revealing a perfect face.

Emperor Zun's whole body was shocked: "You..."

He questioned: "Luo Xinglei! What the hell are you doing!"

The face under the mask seemed to be created by heaven and earth, it was extremely beautiful, couldn't it be Luo Xinglei?

The manager was taken aback: "Aren't you the boss? No, you are the boss!"

His whole body is going to be confused.

Pei Nuo was taken aback, but shook his head: "No, you are not Luo Xinglei. Your eyes are black."

Luo Xinglei was born with different eyes, green to the end.

At this time, the manager explained to him aloud: "He is wearing colored contact lenses!"

Pei Nuo shook his head resolutely, because the aura of the person in front of him was not like Luo Xinglei.

Slut Luo has become one with heaven and man, and she is completely ready to ascend to the Tao.

The aura on his body is pure and bitter, hidden in the avenue.

And the aura floating around this person made him unable to figure it out at all.

Not Luo Xinglei.

But... His expression and movements clearly resemble Luo Xinglei.

Seeing him shaking his head, "Luo Xinglei" showed a stern look in his green eyes, approached Pei Nuo again, and said viciously: "I am not who Luo Xinglei is! Master, you made it hard for me to find you!"

He looked stern: "Tell me, why are you doing this to me!"

He was aggressive, but Pei Nuo didn't understand at all: "How should I treat you?"

"Luo Xinglei" showed a sneering smile: "Accepting me as an apprentice is just to protect senior brother from the sword. Even though I am infatuated with you, you are still unmoved! What's more, to take revenge on me, you died on my knees." Under the sword! Do you know how hard I have been through these years!"

The pain of killing his beloved with his own hands made his cultivation soar, and he soon reached the level where he could ascend.

For ten thousand years, even his master could not achieve the soaring.

But faced with the temptation of longevity, he refused.

So what about Ascension to the Immortal Realm?

In the fairy world, is there a master?

He was just... suffering in another place.

He stayed in this world and turned into a ghost cultivator, constantly comprehending the way of space, allowing him to travel through countless time and space.

So far, for thousands of years, he has a large number of resources in his hands.

He also deprived many people of their souls for his cultivation.

Later, because of a business mistake, he actually found out.

It turns out that Master is still there.

It turned out that Master was still alive.

It turns out that everything is just a cycle of cause and effect.

That being the case, he wants to take away the master's soul and let the master accompany him in the endless space.

So far, there is such a move.

However, these days, seeing his master and "Luo Xinglei" loving each other day by day, he almost couldn't bear it.

why why!

They are all alone, but the master treats him with a cold face, but smiles at him, with countless tenderness?

All my sufferings are all in vain.

He is unwilling, and unwilling.

The deep-seated jealousy almost burned him to death!

If you can't get what you want, let them accompany you and fall into Hell forever!

Seeing the unfamiliar hatred in those familiar eyes, Emperor Zun was slightly startled, as if his thoughts had returned to his previous life.

He was moved.

Is it Luo Xinglei?

Was it Luo Xinglei from the previous life?

He never regarded Luo Xinglei in his previous life and the current Luo slut as two people, in his opinion, they are all the same.

A piece of experience and memory was missing, but it was still his Luo Xinglei.

But it turned out to be different?

The corners of his lips twitched, looking at the green-eyed man in front of him.

Suddenly, with a gentle smile, she pulled him over and kissed him softly on the cheek.

The strength seemed to be kissing the most cherished baby, and the deepest sigh escaped from the depths of the throat, "I'm sorry."

From his point of view, how innocent he is.

I was tossed by myself in every possible way.

All kinds of anger of "Luo Xinglei" miraculously disappeared in this kiss.

Maybe he traveled across time and space, searched hard, and waited for thousands of years.

The last thing she was looking forward to was just such a kiss.

"Luo Xinglei" couldn't help but blushed slightly.

At this time, just listen to a cold drink.

"What are you doing!"

Then Jiang Lan saw another honored seat come in, she looked left and right, and felt dizzy.

When Luo Xinglei arrived at the foot of the mountain, he was trapped by Han Xu's trap. He finally got out of the trap, worried about the safety of his master, and unexpectedly saw this scene that made his blood surge.

He squeezed the Cang Qiong Sword tightly, and couldn't help but want to slash it with his sword.

The Sky Sword was blocked by a sword.

Luo Xinglei's pupils shrank: "The Sky Sword!"

What blocked his Sky Sword was another Sky Sword.

The Sky Sword is a famous ancient sword, unique, how can there be exactly the same sword!

At this time, Luo Xinglei also saw the face of that person clearly, with horror on his face.

"you……"

The person in front of him has the same face and the same sword as him, but he is by no means disguised by others.

Because he can feel it from him, this is himself.

Exactly the same breath as myself!

Luo Xinglei was completely messed up, what happened to all of this?

"Luo Xinglei" looked at him, with a sneer on the corner of his lips, and stared at him viciously.

What he hates the most is not Pei Nuo, but the person in front of him.

Obviously it was him who did everything, but why did he take revenge on himself in the end.

And he managed to resolve Master's grievances, but in the end the benefits were gained by this person!

After a brief shock, Luo Xinglei already understood the identity of the person in front of him: "You are the me in the dream"

"Luo Xinglei" said coldly: "Since you know, you should understand how much you owe me!"

Luo Xinglei hesitated: "What do you want to do?"

"Luo Xinglei" held the Cang Qiong Sword and walked in front of him: "These days are like glue with Master, it's been very sweet. Do you know that all of this is thanks to me, the person Master likes is me! You But the doves occupy the magpie's nest, occupying the master. Now is the time to return the master to me!"