33 Chongtian false palace.

The white-haired and white-bearded old man drew a few wisps of spiritual power from the Gouyu and placed them on the soul-gathering tower, supplemented by internal power and pure white fire, and held his breath to cast the magic power.

The spiritual power entangled with each other, releasing a faint light. The spiritual energy on the pagoda was abundant and gradually transformed into a human shape. However, when it was time to recite the formula and condense into shape, the spiritual energy suddenly dissipated and returned to the Gouyu in a few wisps.

The old man was silent for a moment, then turned to look at the immortal who was waiting by the side.

"Immortal Yunzhen."

"How?" Song Shu naturally saw the scene where the soul was scattered just now, and his delicate and beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, "But the soul is not complete?"

The Emperor of Heaven led him back to the Immortal Realm, and told him that the task had been completed, and if it was not complete, he might have to continue the reincarnation in the lower realm.

"No." The old man shook his head, his tone was slow and solemn, "If it's not complete, it's okay to say, but what is stored in this thing, Xianjun, is not a soul at all, but just a few faint strands of consciousness."

Song Shu was taken aback.

If the soul is scattered and can still be reunited, it is impossible to come back when the consciousness is shattered.It is impossible for him to understand this truth, and it is even more impossible for the Heavenly Emperor not to know.

"The Immortal Lord must have been deceived." The old man stroked his long beard and sighed softly, "Spiritual consciousness is absolutely impossible to be reincarnated, and everything that the Immortal Lord has experienced in descending to the mortal world is probably illusory."

……

"...Xianjun!"

"Your Majesty is resting, please do not enter!"

When Song Shu raised his sword and broke in, the guard was still stunned for a moment. He hadn't seen Immortal Yunzhen for a long time, but he was still very surprised when he saw it at first glance. His brows and eyes were like ink paintings, his white clothes were floating, and his expression was indifferent. There was a thin layer of ice between his brows.

The snow-white long sword in his hand condensed surging spiritual power, obviously he came with bad intentions, the guards tried to step forward to stop him, but he felt tremors all over his body when they looked at each other for a short time, reminding him of the scene where the other party forcibly broke into the palace ten thousand years ago.

Swinging away the guards easily, Song Shu tapped his toes, and within a few steps, he landed in front of the fairy-like jade pond. The sharp sword pointed straight at the tall and broad back of the man without hesitation.

His half-drooped eyes were full of coldness, and he said coldly, "You lied to me, it's not his soul at all."

"Is it him, you can't feel it?" Tianzun didn't care at all, and waved the guards to retreat.

"You have been entangled with him for so many lives, is it all because of a word from the deity? If the deity told you today that it was not a false statement, wouldn't the past that you have experienced in the mortal world be insignificant?"

The man turned around and looked at him, with an extremely handsome face, his eyes were deeper than the sea.

"Stop talking nonsense." Song Shu didn't answer, and took another step closer with his sword raised, "I just ask yes or no, and whether he can come back."

"What if I tell you that you can't." The man's eyes traced his face inch by inch, but his tone was flat, "That's right, I lied to you, he had already died in that battle and could never be reborn again. "

When he was originally quiet, he fell into a deathly silence, and the chill spread from the bottom of his eyes. His slender fingers were clenched tightly, and the long sword was suddenly infused with spiritual energy, and he swung at the opponent fiercely in the next moment.

"Then I will demand your life."

The spiritual power was surging, and Song Shu's magic power was so high that no one in the world could easily take his sword, but the man did not dodge at all, just stood there and looked at him quietly, tenderness appeared in his deep eyes.

"Yun Zhen!"

A warm but powerful spiritual energy struck behind him, the sword didn't turn, and the other hand raised his palm to catch it. Song Shumo's hair fluttered and his robe fluttered. .

"Master, are you going to stop me?" Song Shu lowered his hands, his face still as cold as ice towards Huai Miao.

Of course Huai Miao was not willing to hurt his precious apprentice, he was just in a hurry, and now he immediately went to his side and pawed him affectionately, "Oh, what's the use of blaming His Majesty Tian Zun? Gou Chen has died, you kill him It doesn't help either."

"He shouldn't have lied to me."

It shouldn't make me hopeful.

"Tianzun lied to you, but aren't you happy in the lower realm? No, no, that's not the lower realm at all. It's the world that Tianzun woven for you. He is afraid that the dog will be sad when you die, so he can make you happy!"

Song Shu twitched the corners of his lips, pushed Huai Miao's hand away, and pointed his sword at the man again.

"Then I will kill him too."

"Bullshit!"

He was obviously acting willfully and recklessly, and it was not the Emperor of Heaven who killed Gou Chen. It would be too unreasonable to take someone's life just because of this kind of well-intentioned deception.

...I'm afraid he is still complaining in his heart.

Huai Miao was about to say more, but the man beside him interrupted him, looked at Song Shu and said, "Of course you can kill this deity, and this deity will never resist. It's just that this deity is immortal, so you have to do it absolutely. Let this deity die like that dog."

Song Shu sneered, "Do you think I dare not?"

"Disciple!" Huai Miao's tone suddenly became severe, "Killing the Emperor of Heaven, you know what a crime it is! What disasters will happen to the Three Realms!"

"Master, why bother to press me with such words, you know how I will answer."

"I don't care about the peace of Naluoshizi's Three Realms, I just want my people."

"...Forget it, then look at all of this. If you still want to make a move, the teacher will not stop you." Huai Miao waved his hand, and the jade pond beside him rippled slightly, and a mirror-like water screen appeared.

Indistinctly, a cute young man named Yuxue was printed backwards. Song Shu narrowed his eyes slightly, and recognized that this person was himself, and at the same time, there was another man.

The appearance of the man was the same as that of Tianzun, but at that time he was wearing a simple blue shirt, holding a long sword, with a gentle expression, holding the boy's hand.

"Master, you will only irritate me more." Song Shu lowered his eyes for a moment, then said lightly.

"You read it, dear apprentice, listen to the master, you read these."

What flows in the mirror is Song Shu's past.

His childhood was happy and happy, his parents loved each other, and his brothers and sisters had a deep friendship. Although he was not rich, he never lacked food and clothing.

A relative of the mother would come to visit them from time to time, and among the three children, Song Shu was the only one who loved Song Shu and loved him in every possible way. Song Shu also liked men very much.

The mother said that this uncle was a fairy who practiced Taoism, and asked him to worship him as a teacher and learn swordsmanship from him.

Song Shu's original master was the other party. At that time, Song Shu's dependence on him even surpassed his own father. Every time the other party wanted to leave, he hugged the other party's waist and did not let go, and even cried on the other party's shoulder.

One day he gave a puppy to the crying boy, saying that he wanted it to accompany Song Shu instead of him.

The little white dog is fluffy, with only a tuft of gray hair on its forehead, and bright black eyes. It happily wagged its tail at him and rushed over to rub against his legs.

Song Shu laughed through his tears, hugged the cute puppy, and named it Gouchen.

This scene has always been deeply in Song Shu's mind, and has never been forgotten. It was only shown in the mirror, but it was different from his memory.

The puppy's body was covered with a layer of aura, which he had never discovered before, and it belonged to a man's consciousness.

"Actually, Gou Chen was His Majesty's wife at first, and later became the Gou Chen you are familiar with." Huai Miao approached him for half a step, speaking earnestly, "Teacher, the one who guarded you back then was always His Majesty."

Song Shu raised his eyes, and finally there was a wave of turmoil in his jade-like eyes. He frowned slightly, and pointed his sword at the person beside him, "You mean, Gou Chen is...he?"

"Yes."

"Gou Chen didn't become a spirit from a wild dog, so his soul was incomplete, so he couldn't enter reincarnation and be reborn."

Song Shu fell into silence.

The whole thing was quiet for a long time, and it seemed thousands of years away. Finally, Huai Miao heard Song Shu's answer. His voice was clear but his tone was extremely firm: "They are definitely not the same person."

Gou Chen and his past Song Shu will never forget.

The mother is a god in the sky, because Sifan was ordered to exterminate the family by the previous emperor, and the blood of his father and elder brother flowed to his feet that day.He ran away with his younger sister, but was eventually caught up. He saw his younger sister die under the sharp beaks of dozens of divine birds, bloody and bloody.

It was Gou Chen who tried his best to block those birds for him, tearing them off from the air, his snow-white fur was stained red with blood, and even his bones were exposed, but he still firmly protected him.

He apprenticed to a teacher and vowed to avenge his father and sister. Gou Chen accompanied him to climb the towering mountain. When he passed out on the road, Gou Chen carried him on his back.The spine of a canine is not suitable for carrying people, but if it weren't for Gou Chen, he wouldn't be able to see Huai Miao.

He has cultivated himself and rushed to the Lingxiao Palace to take the life of the Emperor of Heaven. Everyone stopped him, including Huai Miao.

Only Gou Chen, who turned into a gun in his hand, was omnipotent, accompanied him in slaughtering heavenly soldiers and generals, caused many murders for him, and became an enemy of the Three Realms.

Later, he succeeded in revenge, but his mother lost the motivation to live, and she wanted to leave with her father.

Song Shu begged her on her knees, even imprisoned her, and was beaten and scolded by her mad mother, but she couldn't stop her.

He lost his last relative in the world, only Gou Chen remained.

And where is this man?

Song Shu will always remember that day, he was covered in blood, and asked him to help him, but he categorically scolded him for doing anything wrong, causing disasters in the lower world for personal revenge, and ruining lives.

Because he is an ancient god, he wants to protect the common people in the lower world.

impossible.He couldn't be Gou Chen.

"You are not him."

The color of the emperor's pupils was unpredictable, and he finally let out a deep sigh.

"Yes, I am not him, and he is not me."

"He stands by your side, has an independent consciousness, lives and dies for you, and is no longer under my control."

"He's your dog."

And I carry the responsibility, I... can't be your dog.

"Zhenzhen." Tianzun walked in front of him, raised his sword and pointed it at the center of his eyebrows, "Kill me."

"I am one with him, and he can come back when my consciousness dies."

……

The white plum blossoms in the courtyard bloomed. Song Shu used his saber to scrape the soil. After a long time, he dug out a jar of wine. He was about to uncover it and smell it, when suddenly there was a force behind him.

The man's jaw line is tough and stern, his nose bridge is high and straight, his thin lips are clean, his handsome face and luxurious robes make him look dignified.

"Master." The noble man hugged his waist, kissed him on the cheek, and rubbed against his shoulder, "I miss you so much."

"Just go out for a while longer? Clingy." Song Shu reprimanded lightly, and opened the altar by himself. The rich aroma of wine wafted out, and the man's eyes lit up immediately.

"It smells so good, master."

He smiled slightly, conjured two wine glasses out of thin air, filled them with liquor, and handed them to him.

Gou Chen refused to answer, and continued to rub against his shoulder, "Master, drink first."

Song Shu raised his head and drank the glass of wine.

In the end, before he could taste it, someone pressed his head and kissed his lips. Gou Chen was taller than him, and it was not too difficult to kiss him from behind.

The lips parted and made a soft "boo", Song Shu blushed and tapped the man's forehead, "...no nonsense."

"No, I only drink what the master feeds." He sat down beside him and hugged Song Shu on his lap, "Master, I still want it."

"..."

Song Shu refused to drink.

Then it was changed to Gou Chen to feed him. In short, the lips were pressed against the lips, the tip of the tongue was touching the tip of the tongue, sticky and entangled, no matter how much he protested, he was unwilling to let go.

Half of the wine that was finally brewed was wasted, most of it went into Gou Chen's stomach, and a small half was spilled on Song Shu's front, soaking through, he didn't take a few sips, and was so angry on Gou Chen's chin Take a bite.

"The master is still like a puppy." Gou Chen was drunk, rubbed the back of Song Shu's head, and spoke in the same way.

"...how is it going today?"

"Very boring."

"You have to get used to it, it turns out that you go to court every day."

"..." Yingting's eyebrows frowned, Gou Chen was not happy, "Master, please don't mention them to me."

"Jealous again."

"Master never forgets them, of course I would be jealous." Gougou rubbed his neck aggrievedly, sucked hard, and then muttered, "Master's first time was not mine, nor was it the second time, nor was it the third time. Not once..."

"...they are all you."

"No." Gou Chen bit his lip again, "Could it be that they are all the same in Master's eyes?"

Song Shu was silent for a while, then shook his head.

really!Doesn't that mean that besides him, there are six men in her heart!

Gou Chen was so jealous that he hugged him horizontally on the bed, and rushed forward while grinding his back molars.

"The master has been the sixth life with others, and today I want to get back the sum of the sum!"

Song Shu: "..."

Really drank too much.

If you drink too much, you will be able to toss even more.

Song Shu was tossed until he was groggy, and he felt someone licking his ears in his sleep. He snorted, closed his eyes and patted the dog's head, "Stop making trouble, I'm so tired."

However, the voice in my ears was different, both strange and familiar.He called him "Teacher Song".

Song Shu slowly came back to his senses, opened his eyes suddenly, and found that Gou Chen's eyes were different from usual.

"'... Nian Bin?"

The two looked at each other for a while, and Song Shu said tentatively.

"It's me." The man gave him a kiss and raised his eyebrows, "You still remember me."

"..."

"did you miss me?"

"……want."

"Liar."

"..."

"You have so many dogs, how can it be my turn?" Gu Nianbin's hand wandered over him. He had messed with Gou Chen just now. She licked her lips, "Mr. Song, don't forget, I'm still a virgin."

"..."

Song Shu, who thought he could have a good night's sleep, was pushed down and continued to squeeze.

The virgin is indeed full of energy, Gu Nianbin usually can only stay behind Gou Chen's consciousness and watch Song Shu, gritted his teeth to see him being bullied by others with tears in his eyes, now he sneaks out while Gou Chen is drunk, so naturally he has to take advantage of it Take advantage.

Song Shu didn't quite understand what was going on, but he was messing around with Gu Nianbin, and in the end, the person who was twisting him suddenly changed his tone, "Baby wife, I miss you so much."

He trembled all over and confessed directly.After breathing calmly, he slowly opened his eyes, with a little teardrop still on his long eyelashes, looking miserable, "...Shen Qian?"

"It's me." The man wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, with a hint of mockery in his tone, "It's hard for the baby to recognize me, seeing how well you've been fucked by others, you thought you'd forgotten about me."

Song Shu: "..."

Then just go on...

According to the calculation of the mortal world, six hours a night, exactly... one hour per person.

Huai Miao had heard earlier that his apprentice had newly brewed wine, so he wanted to come and beg for a sip, but he didn't want to see Song Shu huddled pitifully in a corner of the bed, with a big dog still sleeping on the ground.

"Hey, what's the matter, baby disciple?" Huai Miao rubbed his messy hair, smiling kindly, "Look at you, it's like you've been tortured."

"..."

"Master, I want to live with you for a while." Song Shu raised his head weakly, and glared at a stupid dog. "Master, take me away."

The second monk Huai Miaozhang couldn't figure it out, but it was rare for Song Shu to act like a baby to him, so he happily took the precious apprentice away.

Three days later, Gou Chen knelt at the door, grabbed the hem of his clothes and stared at him pitifully with a pair of dog eyes to confess his guilt.

"Master, I don't know what mistake Gou Chen made, please tell me clearly."

"The master wants to beat and scold Gou Chen to accept the punishment. I implore the master to go back with Gou Chen. Gou Chen cannot leave the master."

Song Shu's expression was complicated, but it was definitely not Gou Chen's fault...

"Leave if you want, I will help you figure out a way for the teacher." Huai Miao said.

After all, Song Shu couldn't bear to part with his dog, and agreed to turn into a dog and pet him for three hours a day, and then followed him back.

Three days later, Huai Miao gave him an elixir, which is said to be able to stabilize Gu Chen's consciousness, so that he would not be robbed of the dominance by the hidden consciousness when he was asleep.

Song Shu let the unknowing Gou Chen eat it.

Then that night, Gou Chen, who had eaten the elixir, directly created six clones.

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