I've Led the Villain Astray, How Do I Fix It?

The screams and wailing on the battlefield have gradually weakened. The huge battlefield was completely shrouded in a layer of faint red mist. Only a few people were on the edge of the battlefield and reacted quickly, so they escaped with their lives. Then it will stay in that mysterious red mist forever...

Xu Zirong had already fallen into a state of rage at that time, no matter who entered the blood mist, he would attack and swallow him.From the first mortal to the later monk, Xu Zirong never communicated with them as human beings. As long as he confirmed that the other party was not his elder brother, he would inevitably be swallowed by the blood mist.

He didn't remember how many people he had devoured. He only felt that his cultivation base was constantly improving. In just a few years, he broke through from the early stage of Golden Core to the late stage of Transformation God.

He devoured countless mortals, monks, demons, and monsters. When he realized that he had reached the peak of incarnation and was just one step away from advancing to Mahayana, he discovered that his blood mist had produced his own consciousness. Want to control his body in turn.

"Idiot!" Xu Zirong's tone was almost icy, he didn't expect that the blood mist refined by the Blood Sea Heart Sutra could produce his own consciousness.

If at the beginning, when he found out that his brother was not there, the blood mist would really have a chance to succeed in trying to counterattack and activate the blood, but now Xu Zirong has been in despair for such a long time, and has fallen from that kind of rage to a different kind of calm, how is it possible Bewitched by this blood mist?

Xu Zirong smiled coldly, pierced his chest fiercely with five fingers, and pulled out a drop of blood that had almost completely melted into his heart from his heart.

This drop of blood essence is the core of the blood mist. As long as this drop of blood essence is destroyed, the blood mist will naturally cease to exist. But in this way, Xu Zirong will inevitably be greatly damaged, and even his cultivation base will regress. Condition.

But Xu Zirong didn't care about this at all, he seemed to have only one thought in his mind, he wanted to wait for his brother, to wait for his brother to appear!Brother will definitely show up!

If the blood mist wanted to escape just because of his own consciousness, then Xu Zirong would not pay attention to him at all, but who knows that the heart is not enough to swallow an elephant, the blood mist not only did not escape, but wanted to seize Xu Zirong's body. Nature is something he cannot tolerate.

Anyone who hinders him from meeting his brother must die, and this naturally includes this murderous blood mist!

"Brother..." Blood was dripping from the corner of Xu Zirong's mouth, and he stared blankly at the front. He didn't know how long he had been waiting, as if even destroying the blood mist was a trace of the past...

There was nothing around him, no people, nothing, life, nothing—everything...

He seemed to be floating in a void, his mind was in a trance, as if he couldn't remember many things clearly, only his brother's promise was still clear, supporting him to continue waiting.

"Ugh……"

A faint sigh sounded.

But Xu Zirong didn't even have his eyeballs right, he just stared blankly ahead.

"Do you want to see your brother?" Xu Zirong, who was like a stone sculpture, suddenly had a gleam of light in his dim eyes.

He raised his head suddenly, and his whole body came alive at this moment: "Can you let me see brother?"

"..." The voice paused for a moment, as if he was a little depressed that his previous pretending to be mysterious had no effect, but when he mentioned this kid's brother, he immediately became energetic.

"Yes." He said sullenly.

"What's the condition? Just tell me!" Xu Zirong said with narrowed eyes.

"..." The voice paused again, and I don't know whether it was because of Xu Zirong's blow or because I was not used to this clean and neat way of talking. one thing."

Xu Zirong frowned slightly: "What's the matter?"

The voice said: "I hope you can help me collect some things."

"Just collecting things?" Xu Zirong was a little surprised.

"That's right, it's not convenient for me to go out, so I want to entrust you to help."

"Okay, I promise you." Xu Zirong agreed without even thinking about it.

The voice suddenly got a little angry, and asked a little angrily: "Don't you even ask me what I have?"

Xu Zirong said lightly: "Since you found me, you wouldn't be so stupid as to give me something that I couldn't get. If that's the case, what else should I worry about?"

"..."

"Take it!" The voice seemed a little angry, and a green leaf fell from the sky.

Xu Zirong took the leaves and scanned them briefly, most of them were treasures of heaven and earth, and occasionally there were some demon blood, monster horns and other things, but as long as you search slowly, you will find them sooner or later.

He tore up the leaf casually, and stared calmly at the nothingness in front of him.

But a white-haired old man hiding behind nothingness couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth. Fortunately, he worked hard to refine a leaf that was comparable to a jade slip, but this brat tore it off casually. Still need to clean up!

"I promise you, can I go now?" Xu Zirong asked coldly.

The old man looked at the other side of nothingness sullenly. A vigorous figure had already swallowed the last ray of thunder, and immediately cursed angrily: "Get out, get out, a bunch of brats who don't know how to respect the old and love the virtuous!" !"

Xu Zirong didn't even lift his eyelids, just stood there calmly, feeling a huge force coming, and then opened his eyes, and saw his brother tightly hugged in his arms.

Xu Zirong's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help throwing himself into his brother's arms, feeling his warmth.

If it wasn't for the late stage of the dream, he realized from the blood fog's conspiracy that someone was helping him, maybe he would really try to destroy that world...

"What's wrong?" Xu Ziyan comforted his younger brother softly.

Although Xu Zirong has always been very obsessive, he has never longed for his embrace so intensely like today.

"Brother, I miss you so much." Xu Zirong rubbed his brother's arms vigorously, the familiar breath made him feel very at ease.

"Uh... isn't it only three months?" Xu Ziyan looked surprised.In his dreams, he was hacked countless times by that stinky old man from the Divine Tree, and he didn't know how many years the old man had lived to collect so many Zixiao Divine Thunder!

The most hateful thing is that the old man also said that if he wanted to meet Zirong, he had to obediently absorb all these divine thunders. If Xu Ziyan didn't see him as old and wanted to help him improve his cultivation, he would have Just a bolt of lightning struck...

Of course, if he really hacked it, it must be the result of Xu Ziyan being beaten. He lived for tens of thousands of years. , is enough to pile up the old man into a Mahayana monk.

A monk in the Mahayana period is only one step away from advanced ascension. It can be said that he has stepped into the fairyland half a step. However, according to the old man, he still dare not accept the challenge of Tianjie, because he is a wood himself, and he is not afraid of Tianlei. His resistance is worse than that of ordinary demon cultivators.

And he also clearly explained to Xu Ziyan that the reason why he helped Xu Ziyan was firstly because of the imprint of the Snail of Destiny, and secondly because Xu Ziyan refined a Zixiao Divine Thunder himself, if he could continue refining it, Maybe even the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder could be refined by him...

This was the idea of ​​the Divine Tree, and the agreement he made was that he would help Xu Ziyan improve his cultivation, and Xu Ziyan would promise to help the Divine Tree soar when his strength was sufficient in the future.

Xu Ziyan thought about it for a while, and felt that this was a matter of profit but not compensation, so he happily agreed.

Afterwards, he began a period of painful and happy days...

Being struck by lightning every day, and then watching my cultivation base gradually increase... It is very contradictory, but also very happy.

The only regret was that the old man refused to let him see Zirong until he had absorbed all the Zixiao Divine Thunder.But thinking about the fact that he had retreated for five full years without any major incidents, Xu Ziyan wasn't too worried.After all, the blood contract between him and Zi Rong is still connected, so the younger brother must know that he is fine.

Just like that, he practiced in that dream for three months, during which time he was struck to death by dozens of Zixiao divine lightnings, which was extremely painful—in the end, after he managed to refine all those divine lightnings, the old man Shenshu Smilingly, he took out a Zixiao Shenlei that was three times as thick as usual!

What the hell!

Xu Ziyan almost swears at that time!

It would be fatal if this thing hit someone!Grandpa Shenshu, you are so careless about human life, do your children and grandchildren know that? ?

After going through a lot of fighting, and enduring the danger of almost dying several times, Xiaoqing finally led a group of Zixiao Shenlei's younger brothers, and tore the thickest Shenlei into pieces...

After completely digesting the last Purple Night Lightning, Xu Ziyan was immediately kicked out of the dreamland by the old man. Before he left, he waved a small handkerchief and told him that when he was able to absorb the Nine Heavens Thunder, he would not forget to came to him.

This is the truth that Xu Ziyan complained about being tricked by the old man once when he opened his eyes, but he didn't know that the fact that the sacred tree helped him not only provided him with a lot of Zixiao divine thunder and improved his cultivation, but In another dream, he helped Xu Zirong solve his hidden dangers.

At the same time, he also used this lonely dream to sharpen Xu Zirong's spirit. Now if Xu Zirong loses contact with Xu Ziyan again, he will definitely not go on a killing spree, but deal with it more calmly.

Speaking of it, this was actually what Xu Ziyan was very worried about. The reason why he guarded Xu Zirong so closely was probably not without this reason.

No one in this world knows better than him what kind of torture Xu Zirong experienced in his previous life. To be honest, he was very surprised that Xu Zirong had restrained himself so far and did not kill.

A person who has been tortured for so long has a very high chance of becoming a homicide maniac, especially in a place like the cultivation world where homicide cannot be effectively punished. If Xu Zirong kills innocent people behind his back, Xu Ziyan is really The thing is that there is no way at all.

But it happened that he endured this impulse for himself, that's why Xu Ziyan felt pity for him, and he always wanted to pamper him and make up for him - because he had already made too many concessions for himself.