Is Master Beauty crying today?

The black long sword spread endless coercion, the sky and the earth seemed to be divided into two halves, and the wind and clouds were changing between flying sand and rocks.The boy's figure seemed to be submerged in the darkness, his cold white fingertips formed a stark contrast with the black sword.

The ground shattered into countless cracks with a "bang". When the golden bell turned towards him, the surroundings seemed to be quiet. murmur.

Chu Linyuan's figure appeared extremely small in front of Jin Zhong, the coercion broke the branches and collapsed the ground, and the wind blew on his face like a knife blade.His figure remained in place, the black color behind him collided with the golden light, and shattered spiritual power splashed out to the surroundings.

When Wuyou looked towards him, Chu Linyuan raised his eyes and looked at the distant sky, as if he could see the golden light.

His voice was cold, with some sarcasm, and seemed to come from far away, "Have you ever told your own fortune?"

There was silence between heaven and earth, the golden bell fell, Chu Linyuan's sword blade easily touched the edge, and then veins protruded from his wrist, the blade hummed, and the entire golden bell was split out by the long sword with a "bang" crack.

Immediately afterwards, along the way up, the huge golden bell was entwined with demon energy, and Chu Linyuan actually split the golden bell into two halves!

Wuyou in the distance was stunned when he heard the sentence "You have told your own fortune", and the abbot's voice echoed in his ears.

"You are destined to be a Buddha, you are born without desire, you have the appearance of blessing the common people, you have no emotions, you have kind thoughts, you are talented, and your future is limitless."

Bless the world...

The clouds and mist were misty, and Wuyou seemed to be ringing temple bells, and the abbot's teachings were wafting in his ears, every word, which was extremely ironic to him today.

Realizing that the young man's cultivation base was higher than his, he looked at the long sword in the young man's hand, the demonic energy surged to cover the sky, it was the same as in the illusion, he suddenly lowered his eyes and smiled.

"So...you know all about it."

Wuyou shook his head, "The reincarnation...has been saved...so that's how it is...that's how it is..."

His insistence all the time seems to be a joke, the devil who slaughtered the fairy sect... one day he was able to put down the butcher knife...

There is no absolute boundary between good and evil... He only understands now.

"But...it's too late..."

Wuyou didn't finish his sentence, the rest of the words were drowned in his lips and teeth, red blood splashed out in front of his face, and the bamboo leaves on his clothes were covered with blood spots.

His eyes were still clear, looking at the blood splashed out of the air, it seemed to be black in a trance, he raised his hand, and a wisp of devilish energy emerged from his skinny fingertips.

Jin Zhong's spell was shining brightly, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell down without breath.

The moment before he closed his eyes, countless figures seemed to appear in front of his eyes, all of whom he had killed, and pairs of eyes in the figures were staring at him with unsatisfactory eyes... Now, all of them are closed.

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Fourteen prefectures, four peaks.

The vision in the sky and the surge of devilish energy all over the sky did not come from the Night Palace.The devilish energy from nowhere covered Yunyue, and then dimmed a star.

The stars refer to Wuyou's natal chart, and now that they fall, they are gone.

At the same time, all the heads of the fourteen prefectures received a letter from Wuyou.

Bai Jinye unfolded the letter paper, holding the edge of the paper slightly.

"Canglan Chu Linyuan, this son has the seal of a demon king, his appearance is evil, and his fate is a disaster-bringing star. He is in danger of slaughtering immortals, so he should be beheaded."

The circle of the word "cut" is red, and it is pressed with the imperial seal of eliminating demons of Yanyue Temple.

...

When Shen Fengqu woke up, what he saw was Wuyou who had died, and the young man who was holding a long sword in the distance and fell into the demon again.

The demonic energy did not dissipate for a long time, and Chu Linyuan's sword blade was stained with blood, and the Yuehua white robe on his body was torn, and there were long marks on it, which stained a large area of ​​the skirt red.

Shen Fengqu was stunned, and he avoided the devilish energy to touch the young man inside.

"Chu Linyuan—"

Chu Linyuan's eyes were bloodshot, his hand holding the long sword was slightly tight, his cold white hand supported his forehead, and pain appeared in his eyes.

"Thinking to kill people...these bald donkeys deserve to die...all the fairy sects are sanctimonious hypocrites... they all deserve to die..."

Another voice came out next to my ear, "If you indulge your inner demon, sooner or later you will be backlashed by it. Today you kill a monster, tomorrow you kill Demon Xiu, and the day after tomorrow...will it be my turn?"

Can't be affected by demon energy and inner demons...

Chu Linyuan's fingertips trembled slightly. Watching the man approaching him, what he thought in his mind was to smash the man to pieces, and then eat him whole. From then on, this man really belonged to him...

He closed his eyes, and all kinds of bloody thoughts couldn't help coming out. After realizing his own thoughts, his whole heart cooled down, and he froze in place without moving.

Can't... can't...

Rationality was pulling in the sea of ​​consciousness, and he could only rely on pain to keep himself awake.

I can hurt myself...but I can't hurt this person a little bit.

As soon as Shen Fengqu approached, he watched helplessly as the young man stabbed him on the wrist again. The wound was deep enough to see the bone, and the blood gushed out immediately, spreading a large area of ​​deep red.

His heart jumped when he saw it, and he stepped forward to hold the sword in Chu Linyuan's hand, his eyes widened, and he stared at the young man and said, "Your own body is not a body? What did you tell you last time? Don't die, right?" no?"

Shen Fengqu felt his heart being pulled. Looking at the wound on Chu Linyuan's body, he stretched his fingertips up to help the young man heal the injury. He said in a bad mood, "Next time you dare to do this, I will follow your example. Let's see when the time comes." Which of the two of us can't stand it first."

Hearing this, the young man became tense, his face was still pale, the corners of his lips were tense, and he clenched his wrist tightly, "No...you can't hurt yourself."

This person has always been afraid of pain, just thinking about it makes him feel so uncomfortable that he can't breathe.

"Why can't I? Did I tell you before... I feel bad when you hurt yourself?"

"You don't take it seriously at all, and you still dare to face me...Are you trying to piss me off?"

Chu Linyuan looked at the red lips of the person in front of him opening and closing, his eyes were full of distress and worry, and there was some anger on his stunning face, his heart moved slightly, and he hugged the person into his arms.

The person in his arms struggled, but he didn't push him away. He hugged him tightly, and said in a low voice, "It's my fault... Master, don't be angry, it won't happen next time."

The blood dripped on the ground, and a small piece of dark color came out.

"How dare you have a next time..."

Shen Fengqu was about to die of anger. After he finished speaking, the boy didn't respond to him, his shoulders sank, and he realized that he had passed out.

Wuyou's body is still there, the astrology will show up, and it will soon spread. Although they know that Wuyou has killed countless people... But there is no evidence to prove that Wuyou did it.

Even if there is memory in the sea of ​​consciousness, he and Chu Linyuan can tamper with the sea of ​​consciousness at will, and there is no way to use it as evidence.

If it gets out... Chu Linyuan will only be expelled from the fairy gate.

Shen Fengqu made a decision in his heart, that Wuyou's body was stained with devilish energy, and he could definitely blame Elder Moxiu. He transformed into Moxiu in the formation on the spot, leaving behind some fragmentary and imperceptible evidence.

Then he changed his and Chu Linyuan's sea of ​​consciousness to hide the matter. The two of them just came back from Yanyue Temple...and never came to Zhuanming Town.

Shen Fengqu helped the young man out of the underground palace. After they left, the ground rumbled, cracks appeared on the walls, and then the whole palace collapsed bit by bit.

The maid's eyes were still lowered, Pi Que's eyes were filled with sorrow and joy, the lights dimmed little by little, and then went out, burying all the truth under the ground.

...

Shen Fengqu received a voice transmission from Bai Jinye on the road, that Xianmen had already issued a warrant, and if he and Chu Linyuan went back now, they would only die.

If he goes back, Chu Linyuan will be taken to a place of impasse to be tortured, and the place of impasse is close to the abyss of the demon gate...

The wind outside the window came in, the candlelight was faintly visible, Shen Fengqu touched the young man's eyebrows, his fingertips felt a little warm, he had a decision in his heart.

If the Demon Monarch Seal was not refined, Chu Linyuan would be tortured by the inner demon every day. Although it would not be affected as long as he was not contaminated with demonic energy, how could he not be contaminated with demonic energy in the fairy gate?

As for the Abyss of the Demon Gate... For Chu Linyuan, because he has the seal of the Demon Lord, it only hurts a little, and his life is not in danger.

Shen Fengqu called the system in his mind, and the mechanical sound sounded, and he asked, "Did you have a pain immunity card before?"

The system voice was calm, "Yes, can the host use it?"

Shen Fengqu asked, "Can you use it on others?"

The system heard that there was a slight fluctuation in the mechanical sound, "The host can think clearly, the karmic fire in the abyss of the demon gate is the most difficult for monks to resist, and the pain is thousands of times higher than that of the male master who has the blood of the demon king. If the time host can't hold it, it is very likely that the mission will fail."

Shen Fengqu said that he had considered it clearly, "I will give it to him when I do it, don't forget."

Although he is very afraid of pain, but... the young man suffered more and hurt more than him in the past, and he regretted not being with him during the most difficult days of the young man.

Now that he had finally had the chance, he pained the young man... He only hoped that the young man would not suffer any more in the future.

The system didn't say anything, respecting his choice very much.

Shen Fengqu painted on Chu Linyuan's face in detail, the candlelight fell on his face, and he said softly, "Master is going to neglect you in the future... If we get closer, there will be no way to help you recast your soul." Root... those elders will also separate us."

"Yuan'er has to take good care of herself in the future... Master knows that you will be very sad... but there is no way... you have endured a lot... the path you will inevitably take in the future will be different from ordinary people."

"Master believes that you can go longer and farther, and it is not an exaggeration to become No. 1 in the way of heaven."

"Don't forget me either... We should meet again soon."

In the middle of the night, the carriage passed by the edge of the desert, and it was chilly. He opened the curtains and found that it was snowing outside.

Under the moonlight, snowflakes fluttered down, melted on the fingertips, and fell on the ground to lay a layer of snow white for Liao Liao desert.

Shen Fengqu touched Chu Linyuan's forehead, but he still didn't wake up. Looking out of the window, he always felt that the scene was familiar, but he couldn't remember where he saw it.

"Yuan'er... when will you wake up... let's go see the snow in the desert together."

Shen Fengqu caught a glimpse of a red plum from the corner of his eye, he asked the driver to stop, went down and picked a bunch of red plums and came back.

A few petals fell to the ground, red and white intertwined, and the cold white fingertips held the red plum branch, leaving a long shadow under the moonlight.

This is what Chu Linyuan saw when he opened his eyes.

It seems that many years ago, when this person hugged Hongmei on a snowy night and smiled with his eyes bent, the world lost its color.

The man walked towards him, smiled and called, "Yuan'er."

The author has something to say: "Don't cry, let's leave. Don't speak, miss each other secretly. No one knows outside the two hearts. The solitary bird is locked in the deep cage at night, and the sharp sword breaks the branches in spring. Although the river is turbid, there is a clear day, and the aconite Although there is black and white, there is only escaping and dark parting, and there is no later stage in being willing to each other."

————— Tang Bai Juyi