[Transmigration Book] The protagonist has changed!

"Senior brother, I am willing to abolish the ghost way, you can stay with me."

Pei Nan was stunned for a moment.

He had been waiting for this moment for a long time, until Shen Qingtang finally said this sentence, it seemed unreal.

It feels a bit vague.

Shen Qingtang's temperature was conveyed through the touching arms of the two, and being held firmly in his arms, Pei Nan could clearly hear the beating of Shen Qingtang's heart. And powerful.

For a moment, Pei Nan wanted to reach out to hug Shen Qingtang, but he raised his hand and finally lowered it.

The distance between the two was very close, and Shen Qingtang could naturally feel Pei Nan's movements. When Pei Nan finally didn't hug Shen Qingtang, the disappointment and sadness on his face were beyond words.

Shen Qingtang bit her lower lip, her complexion faded from the sternness and determination she had just had when summoning souls, and seemed a little more uneasy: "Senior brother... don't believe me, if you are afraid that I will renege on my promise, I will abolish the way of ghosts now , how are you?"

This sentence was said extremely humbly, as if he had pressed himself into the soil.

I just look forward to the little sunshine when I get out of the soil.

Trembling, Pei Nan withdrew a little from Shen Qingtang's arms, stood up, and looked at the person in front of him seriously.

Shen Qingtang was still in a half-squatting position just now in order to hug Pei Nan, but now seeing Pei Nan stand up, she also wanted to stand up straight.

Just a step up, Pei Nan pressed his shoulders with both hands.

"do not move."

Pei Nan's voice was calm and gentle, just like Shen Qingtang's deep memory.

His pair of slender white and slender hands were placed on Shen Qingtang's shoulders respectively. It was obvious that he didn't use much force, but Shen Qingtang obediently fixed himself in the very uncomfortable posture just now, and then showed a flattering smile: " OK, I'm not moving."

Pei Nan was startled. He had seen many kinds of smiles from Shen Qingtang, but Shen Qingtang only smiled so cutely at him.

Cowardly, childlike, afraid of being cursed by others.

Pei Nan only felt that his chest was uncomfortably empty, but he clearly couldn't feel any emotion, and naturally he couldn't express it.

In such a posture, Pei Nan finally appeared to be a little taller than Shen Qingtang, with a condescending posture, allowing Shen Qingtang to see clearly.

Shen Qingtang really didn't move at all as Pei Nan said. This half-squatting posture is the most uncomfortable for people, but he looked at Pei Nan very seriously as if he didn't feel anything.

Pei Nan naturally knew that Shen Qingtang was waiting for an answer from him.

And have been waiting for many, many years.

The surroundings were empty and quiet, and from the corner of his eyes, Pei Nan saw that Si Yao was still staring blankly at the almost burnt spirit card, and his whole body seemed to be dejected as if his soul had been taken away.

There were only three people in this summoning hall before, and now that Si Yao was in a daze, no one paid any attention to Shen Qingtang and Pei Nan.

Pei Nan withdrew his gaze and looked at Shen Qingtang who was still maintaining his movements. He couldn't tell what it was like, but something was crushed to death in his heart, and then he was pulled out violently.

Shen Qingtang's eyes were light and bright, and when he looked at him seriously, he looked innocent and harmless.

Pei Nan was silent for a moment, and finally bent down following the posture of the two of them.

then.

Gentle, lingering, and firm kisses on Shen Qingtang's cool lips.

"it is good."

Pei Nan heard his answer.

He had never offered to kiss another man, not even in the modern society where he belonged.

Therefore, Pei Nan was not very proficient in kissing. When he kissed, his teeth seemed to accidentally hit Shen Qingtang's teeth, making a dull sound.

Pei Nan is a person who cares about face, this unskilled kiss has fully demonstrated his attitude, naturally he has a thought of hiding the evidence after doing something bad, so he is about to leave Shen Qingtang's lips and stand again get up.

But before he had time to move, the back of Pei Nan's head was pinned down by another powerful hand, pushing him closer and closer to Shen Qingtang. The two breathed together, and their eyelashes seemed to touch each other.

Almost at the same time, Shen Qingtang took the initiative in the kiss, sticking out his tongue as if scanning the territory and leading Pei Nan to dance together.In the end, the corners of Shen Qingtang's mouth curled up, as if he was very satisfied.

Before Pei Nan could even feel what happened in such a short time, Shen Qingtang embraced him and kissed him heartily.

When Shen Qingtang let go of him, almost half of Pei Nan's face was shy, and the rosy color was very attractive.

He is very face-saving. Although Si Yao is in a delicate state now, he is still a person with a strong sense of presence. Pei Nan is unwilling to be so intimate in front of others no matter what.

——Also, this kind of action now... somewhat tends to abuse dogs==

"Okay, okay." Pei Nan stretched out his hand to push Shen Qingtang away, stood up straight unnaturally, turned his face and looked at Si Yao who was acting as the background wall even more uncomfortable, and found that he still didn't notice this. By the side, the whole person is like a piece of wood, "...Let's go out first."

Not long ago, the spirit hall, which was intact as new before, seemed a little chaotic after this summoning. Most of Li Zhuo's spirit tablet was burned, and even the crooked lettering on the tablet could no longer be seen clearly. I can no longer see what it used to be.

Si Yao stood there silently, his figure seemed sparse and lonely.

Pei Nan is usually not the kind of person who adds fuel to the fire, he glanced at Si Yao, and then walked out through the side door.

The hall was extremely quiet. Pei Nan moved lightly, barely making any sound. He opened the hall door softly, and then closed the door lightly.

Shen Qingtang followed Pei Nan, and when he was about to go out, Si Yao stopped him inside the door.

"Do you think Pei Nan really accepted you?"

Si Yao seemed to have given up on something, and casually put Li Zhuo's clothes aside, then reached out and rubbed the broken spirit tablet, with a very malicious smile on his lips, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Shen Qingtang.

Shen Qingtang stopped, turned and looked over.

Si Yao stood in the shadow of the room, his whole body was dim and unclear.

The living souls who died tragically in the Hall of Spirits were suppressed in the corner by Shen Qingtang just now, using their hostility to summon the souls. Knowing Shen Qingtang's power, the living souls all huddled in the corner, looking at the atmosphere that seemed to freeze in front of them.

"Oh." Shen Qingtang smiled with the corners of her mouth curled up, and looked at Si Yao with pity, "But I believe him."

Si Yao trembled violently and opened his mouth, but no words came out.

Shen Qingtang waved his sleeves and opened the main hall's main hall door. The canopy and curtains in front of the door had been removed for the purpose of summoning souls. The moment the door was opened, the scorching sun at noon pierced through the door. Come in.

The Spirit Hall was vast and empty, and the light quickly filled every corner.

As the light flooded, the hoarse shouts of the living souls became more and more frightening, and became louder and smaller, gradually becoming inaudible.

Shen Qingtang lowered his head slightly and recited the mantra, then turned around and glanced at Si Yao who seemed to have no reaction to all of this, and followed Pei Nan out without a second thought.

When he heard that the mission was finally completed and the return system could be activated at any time, it was difficult for Pei Nan to describe his feelings in suitable words.

He used to think that after a hundred years of waiting for this day to finally come, he should be very excited and overjoyed, or leave here immediately without hesitation.

But none of that is happening now.

Pei Nan has been telling himself countless times not to be soft-hearted, not to be soft-hearted to anyone, so he has never even been soft-hearted to himself.

However, he was still soft-hearted towards Shen Qingtang.

Perhaps it was because of seeing Shen Qingtang's painful appearance when he abolished the ghost way with his own eyes. The child who grew up next to him and was now taller than himself was covered in cold sweat, trembling, and even his lips were pale.

He rolled on the ground and couldn't get up, he clenched his teeth tightly, and after a while, blood stains lay down along the corner of his mouth.

Then Shen Qingtang's complexion darkened, as if he couldn't even maintain his paleness, and his whole body turned black for a while, as if he had decayed for a long time.

The evil ghost living soul suppressed by Shen Qingtang felt the instability of the master, and the living soul naturally lost the emotions of the world. After feeling that there was no one to suppress and control him, he first wanted to appear and devour his master.

Pei Nan stood aside, watching helplessly as he used to be extremely obedient, but now he was so greedy that he wanted to gnaw away Shen Qingtang's soul, crawling towards Shen Qingtang who was kneeling on the ground step by step.

The biggest difference between the ghost way and the Taoist cultivator and demon cultivator is that it is rooted in the human body. If it is not suppressed well, it will be counterattacked.

Pei Nan always thought that since Shen Qingtang's ghost way had been accomplished, it would be relatively easy to abolish it, but he never expected that it would still be so painful.

Because he couldn't see it, Pei Nan naturally wouldn't know that his face was as pale as Shen Qingtang now.

Maybe it was because he was used to protecting Shen Qingtang, and it was almost uncontrollable, so Pei Nan took two steps forward, trying to pull Shen Qingtang to his side.

He hugged Shen Qingtang, but Shen Qingtang didn't reach out to hug him back.

It was only then that Pei Nan realized that Shen Qingtang's hands had been dug into the ground abruptly, accompanied by traces of blood, as if to show his cruelty.

"It's okay, brother, don't be afraid."

But Shen Qingtang still smiled at Pei Nan, the blood on the corner of his mouth was glaring and bright, his whole body was trembling with pain, but he still showed a smile, "I can't hug senior brother...yes, it hurts you."

"Brother, even if I die from pain, I--I won't let you hurt."

Shen Qingtang flinched in pain, and rolled out of Pei Nan's arms.

Pei Nan was stunned for a moment, and then his heart seemed to be pulled by something sharp, causing severe pain.

He thought, Shen Qingtang, you are really good.

You clearly said not to make me hurt, but you came up with a way to make me hurt more than your body.

Since the failure of summoning the soul, Si Yao chose to retreat after he came out, and no longer cared about being in charge of anything in the "Holy Cult" like before.

After a long time, turmoil occurred, and many demon cultivators took the opportunity to test, but did not get any counterattack or response from Si Yao.

Next, there are many parties in the "Holy Church" and there is chaos.

Shen Qingtang and Pei Nan left there at that time.

The date of Pei Nan's return trip was pushed back and forth.

The system urged many times, but Pei Nan refused.

When Shen Qingtang recovers...

After this summer...

After waiting for this night...

"Brother, shall we come here to see peach blossoms next year?"

Shen Qingtang hugged Pei Nan's waist from behind, rested her head comfortably on Pei Nan's shoulder, and breathed against Pei Nan's neck, feeling warm and soft.

It was the end of spring and the beginning of summer, and the peach blossoms in Li'an Temple were in full bloom.

Still the same old abbot, still the same merit box as before, and the little monk who registered the donation register still had the same face, but when he saw the two of them, he was no longer irritable and irritable, but said: " Amitabha."

Decades passed in a blink of an eye, the old abbot was getting old, and the young monk was no longer young.

Time always rushes, and never goes back and forth.

Shen Qingtang put coins into the merit incense, and then went to record the names of the two in the register.

Pei Nan stood aside.

The former young monk, now the middle-aged monk raised his pen: "What is the relationship between the two benefactors?"

Shen Qingtang smiled gently, and pulled Pei Nan into his arms: "Taoist companion."

Probably because Shen Qingtang had left a deep impression on this little monk, he raised his head and took a serious look at the two of them, as if saying to himself: "They are all called 'Pei Nan'..."

Pei Nan curled his lips with a smile, but he didn't explain the problem.

He has another face now, and it is difficult for this monk to remember his name after decades.

Shen Qingtang took the pen handed over by the monk, put the pen into Pei Nan's hand who was in his arms, leaned over and kissed Pei Nan's side cheek: "Brother, it's your turn to write this time."

Pei Nan did not resist Shen Qingtang's actions, and gracefully reached out to take the pen to sign his and Shen Qingtang's names, and then handed the pen back to the monk.

There is always some fate to meet after not seeing each other for many years. Shen Qingtang and the monk were consistent and unified and never mentioned that scene again. After the two recorded it, they said goodbye and prepared to leave.

When he walked out the door, he bumped into Abbot Zheng En.

The old abbot's eyebrows and beards were white, showing his connection with the Buddha. When he saw the two people coming, he smiled kindly at them and said, "Amitabha, long time no see. The two benefactors are still so handsome."

What Shen Qingtang disliked the most was that others made wild guesses about Pei Nan, and Pei Nan was reborn. This point was not tolerated on the righteous way, but now the abbot said it out, making Shen Qingtang deeply frown.

Although the way of ghosts has been abandoned, Shen Qingtang's aura has not disappeared. When he stares at people and does not speak, he is already very afraid of people.

Pei Nan smiled gently. He grabbed Shen Qingtang's hands around his waist, signaling Shen Qingtang not to panic, and then said to Abbot Zheng En, "Master, you have good eyesight."

Abbot Zheng En saluted slightly, twirling the beads in his hand, and said politely: "You don't have to be polite, Master Pei, I didn't realize anything. It's just that although a person's appearance changes, his personality and habits will not change."

"Besides, in this world, there is probably only Benefactor Pei who can be as obsessed as Benefactor Shen."

Abbot Zheng En looked at Shen Qingtang with a smile: "My old man congratulates Benefactor Shen for finally fulfilling his wish."

Knowing that the old abbot didn't discover something, Shen Qingtang finally breathed a sigh of relief, and hearing the old abbot speak so beautifully, he naturally beamed with joy, as if he had heard the most touching compliment in the world: "Yes, yes, the same Congratulations."

"..."

Pei Nan finally found out that the old monk and Shen Qingtang were really good at chatting, because every time the two of them talked, he basically had nothing to do with him.

The two had a light vegetarian meal at Li'an Temple. After returning home, Shen Qingtang yelled that he was not full, and pressed Pei Nan to start eating again.

Pei Nan was a little helpless, Shen Qingtang was very good at acting like a baby, and he always felt a little guilty in his heart, so he followed Shen Qingtang over time.

The candlelight in the room was flickering, and the figures of the two were tossing and entangled, and they gradually let out a little gasp.

Suddenly feeling that Shen Qingtang sped up his movements, Pei Nan froze for a moment, his voice trembling, "Ah Tang, don't get in it..."

Shen Qingtang relied on Pei Nan for everything, but he never compromised on this kind of thing. He pressed Pei Nan, locked him tightly under his body, then kissed Pei Nan's neck, and then kissed him deeply. Sent in.

"Well……"

Pei Nan trembled, and lay limp on the bed with a fair complexion and a particularly beautiful fragility.

Satisfied, Shen Qingtang softened, hugged Pei Nan and kissed him: "Brother, you are mine."

Pei Nan was so tired that he didn't even bother to roll his eyes. He leaned against Shen Qingtang's chest. After the joy, his body didn't feel comfortable at all. Then his obsession with cleanliness broke out, and he said rather bossily, "Take a bath."

This guest room was the best room in Li'an Temple. There was a hot spring leading down from the mountain in the back room. Shen Qingtang walked in with Pei Nan in his arms, and the warm spring water surrounded the two of them.

Pei Nan sighed comfortably in Shen Qingtang's arms.

Shen Qingtang smiled and bit Pei Nan's ear: "Senior brother."

Pei Nan narrowed his eyes, a little sleepy: "Huh?"

"In the future, I will grow old and die. If I can't hug Senior Brother, will Senior Brother despise me?"

Shen Qingtang's voice was very low, and she leaned against Pei Nan's ear, looking a little sour in the steaming heat.

Pei Nan woke up from his slight drowsiness, and gradually recalled what Shen Qingtang said just now.

That's right, Shen Qingtang can no longer form alchemy, and the ghost way has been abandoned. Even if he still has spiritual power in his body and can live longer than ordinary people, he will eventually grow old and die.

However, he couldn't even accompany Shen Qingtang to the day when he died of old age.

A few days ago, the system told him that there was still a maximum of three years before the deadline, and if he didn't leave, he would never be able to leave again.

Pei Nan felt that he loved Shen Qingtang, but after the completion of "Quiet Judgment", he couldn't feel love or hate, or... maybe even if he loves again, he will go back.

People are always inexplicable about the things they have been obsessed with for hundreds of years. Even if they know, they may regret it when they go back, but that is where they belong.

Feeling more and more guilty in his heart, Pei Nan turned around and hugged Shen Qingtang, and said gently, "No."

"really?"

"Well... I will wait for you."

Wait for your reincarnation, wait——Will I meet you again.

Pei Nan felt sour, and hugged Shen Qingtang a little tighter: "A Tang, I love you."

Shen Qingtang froze for a moment, her body trembling slightly, but she didn't speak for a long time.

After a long time, Shen Qingtang finally opened his mouth. His voice was astringent and seemed to be crying. He seemed a little nervous, but every word was firm: "I love you too."

The two embraced, Shen Qingtang couldn't see Pei Nan's sourness and sadness, and Pei Nan naturally couldn't see the calmness and sternness on Shen Qingtang's face.

—Brother, do you know?

——Even if you never love me, I will tie you by my side.

When I heard that the "Holy Cult" was in chaos, Shen Qingtang was pestering Pei Nan to teach him how to paint.

Shen Qingtang's talents and skills are all focused on cultivation, and such things as reciting poems and painting have never been understood, and she has never paid much attention to them.

However, Pei Nan is a very elegant person. As a big brother of the Xuanyun School, he was naturally trained from an early age to be proficient in everything.

A few days ago, a scholar who was going to take the exam came to the room where the two lived. The scholar exchanged a few words with Pei Nan, and was immediately shocked.

In the end, Shen Qingtang couldn't bear it anymore and threw him out.

After I came back, I decided to start to be a person who should be elegant and not filthy.

Pei Nan was very speechless about this, he just had a few more words with that scholar, who knew that the consequences would be so serious, and Shen Qingtang couldn't be held back.

Just think about it, instead of letting Shen Qingtang torment him on the bed, it's better to choose an easier job.

Pei Nan used to be engaged in art. Apart from writing some small articles that destroy the three views in his spare time, painting is his main job to make money in modern times. Naturally, he has strict requirements on this line of work.

At this time, he sat aside with a book and turned two pages, then turned to look at Shen Qingtang, who was holding a pen and was almost in two paragraphs, and said coldly and flatly: "Hold the pen straight, don't bend over, and keep your eyes open." Relax and be natural, don't let your legs mess around."

Shen Qingtang looked at Pei Nan aggrievedly, put down his pen and moved over to say something, but was interrupted by a speaker passing by the door.

The two lived in a very prosperous town, and there were no famous famous families in the fairy capital nearby, but the advantage was comfort, and the people were also quite interesting. At that time, the two passed by Li'an Temple and settled here.

Ordinary room, board and lodging are very simple, but surprisingly calm and comfortable.

The folk customs are simple, the door is not closed at night, and the neighbors are harmonious. Of course, gossip information naturally spreads very quickly.

The voices of the people were all loud, and there was nothing that could not be said anyway. They yelled as they walked, "Oh, Bai Feng from the Xuanyun faction has finally challenged Si Yao! The grievances between these two people can't be finished for three days and three nights— —”

"Yeah, who doesn't know that the 'Holy Cult' is no longer as good as it used to be, and this time the Xuanyun Sect will unite with all the other immortal sects to attack the 'Holy Cult', and they will definitely win!"

Pei Nan froze for a moment, then looked at Shen Qingtang, and found that Shen Qingtang was also looking at him.

The two have lived here for two years, and have no contact with the outside world. They didn't expect to hear those news about the past suddenly today, as if they had passed away.

Pei Nan naturally knew that Bai Feng had become more stable and reliable in recent years, and he was likely to succeed Du Yixiu, who was imprisoned again, as the head of the Xuanyun Sect.

This time is a good opportunity.

Shen Qingtang looked at Pei Nan for a while, the expression in his eyes was unclear, as if a small flame had gone out, he pursed his lips: "Brother... Do you want to go and see?"

Pei Nan wanted to shake his head subconsciously. He had been away from Xuanyun Sect for a long time, and he had nothing to do with Siyao's "Holy Cult" at all. care.

Besides, Bai Feng has been in charge of major affairs all these years, so he has nothing to explain.

Just about to shake his head, Pei Nan suddenly remembered what the system said, counting the time, it's almost time.

In recent days, the system has been talking less and less. When I asked about it a few days ago, it was said that it was too long for no reason, and the system already needs to sleep to store energy for going back.

Already, it can't be delayed any longer.

Pei Nan was stunned for a moment, then looked at Shen Qingtang in front of him: "... Well, if the news is true, I have to go and see."

Shen Qingtang nodded, his face seemed very calm, he didn't even act coquettishly in the past, he looked at Pei Nan firmly, "Then, I'll wait here for senior brother to come back."

"……kindness."

"Brother will definitely come back, right?"

"..."

Shen Qingtang had abandoned the way of ghosts, and following Pei Nan was like dragging his feet. Naturally, Pei Nan knew Shen Qingtang's character very well, so he decided to go see Bai Feng.

Bai Feng teamed up with the various immortal sects to attack the "Holy Cult", and Si Yao was forced to leave the gate. When he appeared in front of everyone, he looked even more bewitching and ghostly.

Also more bloodthirsty.

All the celestial sects thought that Si Yao entered the customs after being severely injured, and that when he was forced to leave the customs, everything would be ruined, but they didn't expect that when Si Yao came out of the customs, his blood was shining brightly, which was obviously a great achievement.

The battle was extremely fierce, and later generations called it "the day of killing demons".

Everyone in Xianmen faced Si Yao alone, but Si Yao did not show any disadvantage. On the contrary, his demon nature increased greatly, and his methods became more fierce and cruel, turning the conquest into a kind of killing.

Standing in the distance, Pei Nan watched the killing from beginning to end.

Flesh and blood splattered in the distance, but the place where Pei Nan was located seemed unusually quiet. Compared with the disputes in another place, this place seemed inexplicably quiet and peaceful.

Pei Nan's side face appeared ruthless and indifferent in the bloody light. He looked at the fall in front of him indifferently, but there was no change in emotion from the beginning to the end.

He was really ruthless and emotionless, but Shen Qingtang became the only difference in this blank.

Seeing that the Xuanyun sect and all the immortal sects led by Bai Feng were about to lose their support, Pei Nan was unwilling to see his junior brother by his side fall like this, but he couldn't feel any regrets, he just felt calm.

Pei Nan closed his eyes and summoned the system: "Get ready to leave."

The system has been prepared for a long time, just waiting for Pei Nan's order, instead of acting cute like before, it seemed a bit more formal: "Okay, host."

Return to the start of the program, followed by a countdown-like "didi" sound, which is annoying in the mind.

Finally, the long-lost mechanical voice said coldly: "Congratulations to the host, the system has successfully started, do you want to leave immediately and return to the original world?"

Pei Nan paused for a moment, opened his mouth, but said nothing.

At this moment, he suddenly missed Shen Qingtang very much.

miss so much.

This kind of longing appears warm and desolate in the echo of the mechanical sound.

Pei Nan sighed, closed his eyes and said, "Let's go."

"Instructions received, in progress."

"three."

"two."

"one."

In just an instant, the place where Pei Nan was standing just now was empty, as if nothing had happened, as if this person had never appeared.

Almost in the next second, a barrier was broken, and the figure of another person appeared. I don't know how long he stayed here.

The man was dressed in black and had handsome features. He stood where Pei Nan had just left, his gaze was in pain for a moment, but he quickly calmed down, as if he was not at all surprised by the strange phenomenon that appeared in front of him.

He stood extremely calmly, with gentle eyes, as if nothing had happened, but slowly, the yin energy on his body became more and more dense, gradually enveloping his whole body.

Countless living ghosts crawled out of the ghostly aura, and stood behind him respectfully as usual.

The battle between good and evil in the distance has reached a fever pitch, and the red clothes on Si Yao's body can't see any blood, but it looks very bewitching.

Finally, with a palm strike, several heads of the Righteous Immortal Sect flew out. Si Yao stood on the spot and laughed wildly. It was impossible to tell whether it was joy or sadness in the laughter: "Since this is the case... That's it! It's fine for me to keep it alone, so what's the use of keeping you!"

Si Yao's hands were filled with demon energy, and he wanted to kill him.

But at the next moment, a cold sword pierced through his back without any hesitation until the blade pierced his entire body.

Si Yao is very talented, but as long as he is human, he has weaknesses.

There is only one person in this world who knows about Si Yao's weakness.

"Li Zhuo..." Si Yao lowered his head in disbelief to look at the spirit sword that pierced his body. A drop of blood dripped from the tip of the sword, fell into the soil, and disappeared instantly.

That sword was found in his previous life and given to Li Zhuo.

Li Zhuo likes it very much.

He asked Li Zhuo if he liked the sword or him.

Li Zhuo smiled a little embarrassedly: I like them all.

Si Yao shook his head, ignored the spirit sword stuck in his chest, and abruptly turned around to look at the person behind him.

"Hei Ying" was covered with a bamboo hat, and his facial features were wrapped in a black cloth, so no shape could be seen.

But Si Yao still recognized it.

He opened his mouth, and blood gushed out of his mouth: "Li Zhuo..."

Du Yixiu thought that Si Yao was born in a cloudy year, and it was the most suitable furnace for Du Lingling's cultivation, so he kept Si Yao by his side and passed on his mental methods for future use.

But it's not like that, the person who was born in a cloudy year and a cloudy moon is actually Li Zhuo.

Si Yao kept offering Du Lingling's blood as a sacrifice, and set up a large formation in the phoenix forest, beckoning him to come back.

just.

It's too late.

"Hei Ying"'s face was covered, and he couldn't see any expression, he just trembled slightly, and his next move was to send the spirit sword deeper.

Such a big change gave the immortal sect a chance to breathe, and the master teachers and elders of the immortal sect adjusted their luck one after another, then greeted each other, changed the attack route, and prepared to attack Si Yao again.

However, Bai Feng stretched out his hand to stop their movements, his expression was indifferent, resembling Pei Nan once.

"Let's just wait and see."

Si Yao's expression showed no hatred, nor even anger. Blood flowed down the corner of his mouth. He even smiled gently at the person who couldn't see facial features. His smile was different from all his previous smiles. There was a kind of Special intimacy and belonging: "Li Zhuo, you hate me, don't you?"

"Black Shadow" didn't speak, and naturally he wouldn't answer him, but paused for a moment, and then pulled out the spirit sword from Si Yao's chest.

Blood burst out from the wound in an instant, gurgling down, and splashed on the bodies of "Black Shadow" and Si Yao, but one was dressed in black and the other was dressed in red, and there was no trace of blood in the end.

Although demon cultivators have strong vitality, as long as they have not ascended the immortal path, they will be injured or die in the end.

Especially the heart is the key position. Now that Si Yao has accepted this sword forcefully, even if he survives, he will not be the same as before.

As the spirit sword was pulled out, Si Yao fell to the ground uncontrollably, but instead of treating his own wounds, he looked at "Black Shadow" as if pleading: "Li Zhuo, say something to me..."

Shen Qingtang watched from a distance, his face was as gentle as usual, and there were many ghosts and ghosts behind him, as if he was in hell.

"Black Shadow" is the first puppet he has refined. Although he has no ordinary face, he has his own thinking and actions. Moreover, "Black Shadow" is quite proficient in matters of the soul, as if he has experienced it before.

The puppet only obeys the call of the ghost master, and will never appear in front of people. If it appears in vain, it will be dissipated in an instant, and it will never be reborn.

But now, "Sombra" puts himself in front of others.

Almost the next moment, Si Yao saw that Li Zhuo in front of him was gradually blurring, as if it was about to dissipate, he couldn't help being shocked, dragged his body and wanted to stand up, and crawled forward: "No! No——Li Zhuo!"

But even Shen Qingtang couldn't control this dissipation.

Of course, even if there was, Shen Qingtang would not do it.

All his emotions are tied to Pei Nan, so naturally he won't bother others so much.

The place where Li Zhuo appeared just now was empty. If it wasn't for the fact that Si Yao's wounds were still there, the scene just now would have been like a dream.

Bai Feng sneered, and said to the disciple next to him: "Now that the Demon Lord's cultivation base has been greatly reduced, it's officially the best time, let me take it down!"

Everyone responded loudly and cast a magic circle of spiritual power, trapping Si Yao in it.

It wasn't until Si Yao was bound by the magic lock that Si Yao seemed to wake up from a hallucination. His face was full of coolness, and he looked at the magic lock on his body blankly. The corner of his mouth seemed to subconsciously reveal a smile. smile.

It's just that his complexion is too pale now, and even his smile looks desolate.

"Immortal Gate... Hahaha Righteous Immortal Gate!?" Si Yao was seriously injured, and it was already difficult to stand upright. He half raised his head and looked at the people in front of him, laughing wildly, "What is the Righteous Immortal Gate that is not as good as pigs and dogs! It's all a joke!"

"Zhuzi dare to talk nonsense!"

The head of the Changqing Sect swung a palm, Si Yao's cultivation base was damaged, he was forced to take a step back, and spit out another mouthful of blood.

Si Yao didn't refute his words anymore, but just gave the headman a very cold look, then supported the tree next to him, and stood up unsteadily.

As if he knew it a long time ago, Si Yao turned his eyes away from the people in front of him and looked at another place in the distance.

Shen Qingtang was standing there.

The eyes of the two met, Si Yao smiled almost maliciously, and then opened his mouth, as if to say something.

Shen Qingtang seemed to hear it, but also didn't seem to care at all. He looked at Si Yao in the distance indifferently, expressionless.

"Who are you talking to?!" Seeing Si Yao's expression, a young monk stood up and reprimanded rather annoyedly.

Si Yao turned his head, looked at the monk contemptuously, and looked away again: "I won't be caught by you."

Bai Feng smiled coldly, and twisted a piece of talisman paper in his hand: "Now it's up to you."

Si Yao coughed up blood, as if he had just noticed the presence of Bai Feng among the people who came this time, turned his head and looked at him seriously, then raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly, He said softly: "However, a little bit of your senior brother's demeanor - but, you are still far behind him."

"You don't deserve to mention my senior brother!"

Bai Feng's expression was cold and stern, and the spirit sword pointed directly at Si Yao, and his tone was full of resentment: "If it weren't for you and Shen Qingtang's wickedness! How could my senior brother..."

"Hahahahaha!" Si Yao laughed, his blood was surging upwards, he spat out the blood, smiled brightly, and said mockingly, "I value your senior brother so much? Tsk, it's a pity that Pei Nan doesn't know, he will never again knew."

"you shut up!"

Bai Feng's face became more and more ugly, and the spirit sword was unsheathed, pointing at Si Yao.

Little did he know that Si Yao had been waiting for this moment.

His weapon had been removed just now, now he just waited for Bai Feng to bring the sword over.

Although the heavy wound caused the spiritual power to gradually decline, Si Yao's cultivation was still higher than Bai Feng's, and he could use blood as a temptation, so it was very easy to control Bai Feng's spirit sword at close range.

Si Yao held the sword firmly in his hand, and looked up at Bai Feng, who was about to get angry, as if frivolously.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Bai, you are a good person. Since we have been in the same sect, if I die, can you also set up a spiritual position for me?" Si Yao weighed the sword in his hand and smiled brightly , "Ah, it would be even better if I could write a word on the spiritual tablet for the deity—let's write it, um, let's write the tomb of Siyao Lizhuo."

Si Yao seemed very worried, and glanced at the direction just now in the distance, but did not say Shen Qingtang's name, and said jokingly: "Boy! If you are still here, just help me keep an eye on it, a little bit." These words must be engraved on it!"

Then Si Yao seemed to be silent for a while, his movements paused slightly, and then he smiled again.

"Li Zhuo, I'm here..."

The sharp edge of the spirit sword pierced the skin of the neck, and the blood splashed and sprinkled on the ground scorched by the sun, creating a sense of despair.

Shen Qingtang stood until the sunset, even the afterglow lost its warmth.

The day's performance was over, and calm was restored in front of the "Holy Church".

The past competes with the sky