After being wronged and rehabilitated

Sanxiu was so frightened that his legs were shaking, he never thought that this would be the case, these two idiots were still thinking about the thousand jades.

My life is almost gone!

Needle dropping could be heard throughout the long street, and no one dared to vent their anger.

Man Qiuza gently lifted a corner of the veil, and his eyes fell on Xiang Chongjing's dirty face, his expression became more gloomy.

The undissipated murderous aura on his body was even heavier, and the eyes looking at the mirror through the gap in the veil almost wanted to crush him to ashes.

Even through a layer of veil, everyone can still see the growing indifference and hostility in Man Qiusa's body. At first, some people thought that this bold person might be old friends with Man Qiusa, but seeing Man Qiusa's reaction, Immediately dispelled this idea.

Which family's old friend will burn the house down as soon as they meet, and Man Qiuza is not the reaction of seeing an old friend, but like meeting an enemy.

Everyone was silent while rubbing their hands secretly waiting to see a good show.

Surrounded by a horrified coldness, Man Qiuza landed on his toes and walked quickly to Xiang Chongjing. The anger on his face finally reached its peak. It exploded.

Man Qiuza said angrily: "You..."

Xiang Chong Jing knew what his reaction would be, before he could speak, he raised his right hand to cover his ear tightly, but he couldn't move his left hand, and Man Qiuza's furious curse still poured into his ear.

"Did you spoil this face so badly?!" Man Qiuza was almost mad with anger, his lips were trembling.

Xiang Chongjing was yelled at and took half a step back.

He has a mediocre temperament and never felt that he needed to pay attention to any image. Seeing that Man Qiu was so angry, he tentatively said: "I think it's okay."

Man Qiuza has never roared so disregarding his image in his life: "I'll kill you!"

Phase Mirror: "..."

Xiang Chongjing had a very thick skin, and he didn't get angry when he was scolded. Instead, he stretched out his hand to him with more peace of mind, and said, "One thousand jade."

Man Qiuza: "..."

Man Qiuzhan's eyes were about to turn red, wishing he could peel off Xiang Zhongjing's layer of skin, he gave Xiang Zhongjing a hard look, and forcibly suppressed the irritability in his heart.

"Who are you in debt to?"

Man Qiu's eyes, still angry, swept the surroundings coldly, and finally fell on the stunned Sanxiu, frowning: "Your?"

Sanxiu's mind was blank, and he was dazed for a while before he said "ah?"

The people around who were waiting to watch the show didn't expect that things would turn out like this. Some people still had the look of watching the show on their faces, which looked extremely funny.

No one expected that such a down-and-out casual cultivator would actually have an old friend with Man Qiuzao, and it seemed that the relationship was very close.

Man Qiuza, who always does his own thing and looks down on everyone, will help people pay off their debts willingly?

There was a sound of breathing around.

Just now, Xiang Chongjing raised his hood with his back to everyone, and no one saw his face. At this time, everyone looked at Xiang Chongjing in disbelief, wondering who the hell he was.

Man Qiuza's expression became colder, and he said in a deep voice, "Take care of your eyes."

Everyone was startled, and immediately lowered their eyes, not daring to look again.

Xiang Chongjing found the bully and didn't care about other people's reactions at all. He was clumsily using one hand to fasten the luck charm he bought on his body.

Put two on the sleeves, three on the waist, and tuck the rest into the placket.

The luck charms he collected 60 years ago have been completely destroyed along with the storage bracelet in the Three Poisons Secret Realm, and it's time to collect some more.

Seeing his precious pile of waste paper, Man Qiuzhen frowned: "Just these few luck charms, do you need a thousand jade stones?"

He said, looking at Sanxiu with dissatisfaction.

Sanxiu had come back to his senses at this time, and was swept away by Man Qiuza's eyes, his face was pale, he almost knelt down, and shook his head desperately.

"No no no!"

Xiang Chongjing, who has no background and no brains, dares to coax at will, but even if he has a hundred guts, he won't dare to deceive Qiu Zao, unless he doesn't want to stay in the endless way.

The casual cultivator fought back and forth, forcibly looking at Man Qiusa's murderous eyes, and said in a low voice, "It's for... fellow Taoists, no jade is needed."

Man Qiu saw what this person was thinking and sneered.

If it was normal, Man Qiuza would have impatiently shot the person out, but this time he encountered Xiang Chongjing, he didn't want to waste time on others at all.

After finishing "One Thousand Jade Stones" lightly, Man Qiuza raised his hand and pulled up Xiang Zhongjing's dirty hood to cover his face, then grabbed Xiang Zhongjing's wrist and walked into the endless building.

Xiang Chongjing still turned his head and said to Na Sanxiu: "If you have other luck charms, remember to leave some for me."

Loose Xiu: "..."

Everyone: "..."

There was unprecedented silence in front of the Endless Building, and everyone watched Xiang Chongjing follow Man Qiuza into the Endless Building.

After a while, the crowd let out an exclamation.

The casual cultivator was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he slumped on the ground, as if he had walked through a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire.

Who would have thought that he would be kicked to the iron plate just by cheating someone casually?

In the endless building, Man Qiu dragged the Xiangzhong mirror into the backyard with a sinking face, ordered people to prepare things, and then ruthlessly threw the Xiangzhong mirror into the steaming soup pool.

Xiang Chongjing didn't even have time to take off his clothes, his body was drenched, the injury on his left hand was soaked in water, and the pool of blood instantly fainted.

Without saying a word, Man Qiuza stuffed Xiang Zhongjing with an elixir, and the entrance of the medicine turned into warm spiritual power and invaded all limbs and bones. Restoration of clarity.

Only then did Xiang Chongjing take off his clothes, and changed into a soup pool, lying comfortably on the shore.

His black hair is extremely long and straight, only the ends are slightly curly, hanging on his back, covering his slender figure and revealing his tight waistline.

Man Qiuzhan sat on the soft couch beside him, frowned and picked out a pile of clothes brought by his servants, and said absently: "It turns out that Su Cansheng has been nesting in my place all this time, waiting for you. It was just too much trouble, He should soon know that you have reached the Endless Building."

Xiang Chongjing was drowsy from being soaked in hot water, and his tone was lazy: "Can you cure my hand?"

"Su Cansheng's sword intent is difficult for ordinary people to get rid of, unless he does it himself." Man Qiuza threw the last piece of gorgeous clothing on the ground, looking at the valuable robes as if he was looking at some dirty cloth.

"But am I an ordinary person?"

Only then did Xiang Chongjing feel relieved.

Man Qiuzhan called the waiter, and said impatiently: "Is this clothes worn by people?! Go find it again, and collect all the clothes in the endless building."

Waiter: "..."

The waiter didn't dare to say more, and hurriedly said: "Yes."

Man Qiuza began to look at the hair crown accessories again, his brows were tightly frowned, and his expression was solemn, as if he was busy with saving the common people.

Xiang Chongjing was not surprised when he saw it, but Gu Congxu was a little weird when he saw it.

"Isn't this person...has a grudge against you?"

"That's right." Xiang Chongjing said vaguely, "But he has nothing against my face."

Gu Congxu: "???"

Gu Congxu saw that Man Qiuza seemed to be offering Xiang Chongjing, repaying the debt, and treating him as a guest of honor in every aspect, thinking that the two would be the kind of friends who had a close relationship but fought each other.

But Xiang Chongjing said: "If I have no choice, I will not come to him."

Gu Congxu: "Why?"

Xiang Chongjing only felt that life was bleak, and sighed: "You will know later."

The Endless Building works extremely fast, and as soon as Xiang Chongjing finished taking a bath, a few servants brought a pile of bright red clothes to him.

Man Qiu narrowly looked left and right, and finally felt satisfied. His aura of killing people outside the endless building just now had completely disappeared. Throw the heavy mirror over.

Xiang Chongjing wrapped it up casually, and walked barefoot to Man Qiuza's side: "Where's my luck charm?"

"Throw it away." Man Qiu narrowly said, and compared the piles of jade pendants hanging on his fingers to him one by one, intending to see which one is more suitable.

Xiang Chongjing frowned: "Throw it away?"

"Well, it's so dirty, I threw that black robe for you too. How many times have I said that that kind of clothes don't suit you—this one, and this one, which one do you like?"

Phase Mirror: "..."

Xiang Zhong mirrored expressionlessly and said, "Are you sure you want me to choose?"

Man Qiuzhen let out an "oh", and then remembered Xiang Chongjing's difficulty in making choices that was comparable to his love-face problem, so he threw away a jade pendant and tied the remaining one on Xiang Chongjing's waist superior.

In just a short while, Xiang Chongjing, who was extremely downcast, seemed to have been reborn. He was wrapped in a gorgeous red dress on his tall and tall figure, and his black hair was slightly drooping, with water droplets still dripping from the ends of his hair.

Two clusters of ghostly flames on the earrings sprang out, shuttled through Mo's hair, and instantly tossed the water into mist and dissipated.

Only then was Man Qiuza satisfied.

The veil on his face had already been taken off, and the gaze he was looking at Xiang Chongjing was full of morbid obsession. Those who didn't know thought he was looking at his lover.

Even if Xiang Chongjing didn't care about other people's eyes, he was frowned by Man Qiu's narrow gaze.

Man Qiuza immediately said: "Don't frown."

Phase Mirror: "..."

Man Qiuzhen watched him up and down for a long while, completely feasting his eyes: "Okay, let's change clothes."

Phase Mirror: "..."

Gu Congxu: "..."

Seeing that Man Qiu's narrow eyes were full of excitement, and putting another piece of clothes on Xiang Chongjing, Gu Congxu finally knew why the always thick-skinned Xiang Chongjing sighed rarely when he met this person.

It's really one thing and one thing.

Man Qiuzhan was so attentive that he had never seen before, his eyes were almost stuck to Xiang Zhongjing's body, and he couldn't tear it off, even if Xiang Zhongjing couldn't help but glared at him, his enthusiasm didn't fade in the slightest.

Xiang Chongjing was completely convinced. After 60 years of not seeing each other, Man Qiuzhen became more seriously ill.

"What happened to the Three Poisons Secret Realm 60 years ago?" After feasting his eyes, Man Qiuzao finally started to ask important questions, "Why did Song Youqiu say you were dead?"

Xiang Chongjing didn't quite understand, so he opened Man Qiuzao's paw to touch his face: "Maybe it's because there is an isolation formation on the coffin that seals my soul? Or when the secret realm was closed, my life was also hidden." .”

"Have you really signed a contract with the evil dragon in the Three Poisons Secret Realm?"

"No."

"The silkworm's voice..."

"Su Cansheng is blind, and Jin Chuling is sick. The two joined hands to beat me up." Xiang Chongjing doesn't remember the details of being sealed back then, but he only knows that the two of them had no good intentions. here?"

Man Qiuza nodded, thinking absently while touching Xiang Chongjing's face very familiarly, his movements were extremely natural.

Xiang Chongjing said quietly: "If my sword is still there, your claws will be gone."

"It's okay." Man Qiuza didn't care at all, "I can connect it to myself."

Phase Mirror: "..."

***

In the manor where the monks of Endless City stayed, Su Cansheng looked on indifferently, watching the farce with cold eyes.

Yi Junting knelt on the ground sobbing, sobbing: "Father, I know I was wrong."

The head of Linjiang Peak has an extremely fiery temper. Holding a whip in his hand, he glared and said, "Where did you know it was wrong?! Tell me exactly what's wrong, or else you won't want your legs!"

Yi Junting's tears were falling down, he looked at Su Cansheng timidly, and said with a sob: "You shouldn't deceive the first one..."

Master Yi swung his whip, and it hit Yi Junting's knee... on the ground next to Yi Junting's knee.

Yi Junting was taken aback and cried out with a cry.

Master Yi scolded: "Does it hurt? Let me bear with it! Let you have a good memory!"

Yi Chihan at the side: "..."

You didn't hit it at all.

Su Cansheng watched indifferently, and said, "Enough."

At this time, he finally recognized Yi Junting as the young man who guided Snow Wolf in the wrong direction in the Three Poisons Secret Realm.

Being able to protect each other like this shows that the two have some friendship.

Su Can's voice wasn't too harsh, not even a word of reprimand, and left in a huff.

For all the time he wasted, Xiang Chongjing should have entered the Endless Building. According to Man Qiuza's weird temper, once he recognized Xiang Chongjing, he would definitely not let himself get close to Xiang Chongjing.

If you want to see the mirror again, you need to think about it in the long run.

Su Cansheng left quickly, and the enraged Headmaster Yi was sure that Su Shouzun had left, so he threw away the pretending whip, and glared at the sobbing Yi Junting angrily.

Yi Junting cried and said, "Father, don't hit me, I'm afraid of pain."

Master Yi was about to be laughed angrily by him: "I have whipped so many whips just now, which whip hit you?!"

Yi Junting said aggrievedly: "But my knee hurts so much."

Master Yi said angrily: "Do you know how much trouble you have caused me? Who is it that can attract Su Shouzun with just a word? Say it."

Yi Junting said in a low voice: "Msg... umm."

Master Yi: "What the hell?"

Yi Junting: "Just... just the person on your glazed paper."

Master Yi sneered: "Glass paper?"

After he finished laughing, he suddenly realized, his eyes widened: "Glass paper?!"

Master Yi has only painted a piece of glazed paper these years, and it was the one that was bathed in fire in the Three Poisons Secret Realm...

Phase heavy mirror.

Master Yi took a deep breath.

If the person the son said was Xiang Chongjing, it would make sense for the dignified head to come and look for him in person.

The head of Yi was silent for a long time, and hurriedly pulled Yi Junting up from the ground, changing his angry appearance just now, his handsome face was full of uncontrollable smiles.

"Son, have you really met Sword Master?"

Yi Junting nodded.

Master Yi clapped his palms and laughed: "I knew that he would not die easily in the secret realm of Heibu Longdong, no wonder Sushouzun's face was so ugly just now, tsk tsk! You deserve it, you deserve it."

Yi Junting: "..."

Yi Chihan: "..."

Yi Chihan: "Cough!"

As soon as Master Yi turned his head, he met Su Cansheng's gloomy face who had gone up and returned.

Master Yi: "..."

The head of Yi has a very thick skin, and he pressed Yi Junting to the ground without changing his face, and continued to get angry: "Continue to kneel! No dinner is allowed tonight!"

Yi Junting was at a loss.

Who has he provoked?

***

The setting sun on Endless Road is extremely early, and it is already dark just after You Hour.

Xiang Chongjing didn't know that Yi Junting was kneeling for him in dire straits and was lying comfortably on a soft couch drinking.

He has been locked in the soul coffin for 60 years, and he has long forgotten the taste of wine. When he took the first sip, he was choked so that his eye circles became red, and he coughed for a long time before he stopped.

Man Qiuza sat at the side to check his pulse, staring at Xiang Chongjing's face without blinking, he soon got tired of looking at the clothes on Xiang Chongjing's body, and said, "Change your clothes before going to sleep."

"It's not been half an hour since I changed into this one." Xiang Chongjing put down his wine glass and glared at him, "Why is your problem worse than before? Please treat your brain first."

"There is no cure for the heart disease." Man Qiuzhen looked at him and said, "Your face is my medicine."

Xiang Chongjing got goosebumps all over his body from these words, he struggled to pull his left hand back from Man Qiuza's palm, and said, "I'm tired, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Man Qiuza was all focused on Xiang Zhongjing's face, and he was not in the mood to heal his wounds at all. He nodded casually, but he didn't move when he heard Xiang Zhongjing's order to evict him, as if he was sitting here watching him sleep.

Xiang Chongjing couldn't bear it any longer, and said with a smirk: "It's only suitable."

Man Qiu narrowly said: "Then shall I visit you every half an hour?"

Xiang Chongjing's lips twitched: "What do you think?"

Man Qiuza: "I say yes."

Phase Mirror: "..."

Xiang Chongjing pointed at the door, signaling him to hurry up and roll.

Man Qiuza walked away step by step.

Gu Congxu was amazed and said, "Is there really such a beautiful person in the world?"

Xiang Chongjing put the wine cup on the bedside table, lay on the couch and looked at the delicate gold thread curtain above his head, his voice sounded sleepy: "Well, if he looks at people for a long time, his eyes will really hurt. "

Gu Congxu: "..."

Gu Congxu heard for the first time that looks can hurt people's eyes.

What kind of weird disease is this?

Man Qiuzhen looked unreliable, but Xiang Chongjing trusted him unexpectedly.

After he came out of the Three Poisons Secret Realm, he had been running for his life with concentration on his mind. When he came to the Endless Building, he finally let go of his defenses and fell into a deep sleep after a while.

This is the first time Gu Congxu has seen Xiang Chongjing really asleep. After hesitating for a long time, he turned into a little dragon and came out of his sleeve, covering him with a corner of the brocade quilt in his mouth.

After doing this action, Gu Congxu's whole body almost froze into a stick, as if he couldn't believe what he had done.

Gu Congxu spurned himself and collapsed, Xiang Chongjing, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly raised his hand to touch Xiaolong's head, and said vaguely, "You're so good."

Gu Congxu: "..."

Gu Congxu almost couldn't hold back his bite on that hateful hand.

Xiang Chongjing fell asleep for less than a quarter of an hour, and Man Qiuza sneaked in, looked at Xiang Chongjing's sleeping face contentedly for a long time, and strolled away.

At first Gu Congxu was very jealous of Man Qiuza, every time he came over, he would look at his mirror face like a disciple, and then reluctantly go back, but the extraneous behavior was gone.

A few times, Gu Congxu didn't bother to care, and closed his eyes to meditate and practice.

One day, he will definitely break through that weird seal by himself!

After practicing for a while, Gu Congxu fell asleep.

Top ambition, starting tomorrow.

It was night, and the watchmen called the third watch. After three gongs, dong, dong, dong, the gong sounded, and the sound of Su Cang quietly broke through the restriction of the endless building, and indifferently jumped in through the wooden window.

Xiang Chongjing's residence is actually easy to find.

The whole endless building will turn off the lights at night, only the room with double mirrors is brightly lit, as if it were daytime.

Su Cansheng's cultivation is considered to be at the peak of Kyushu, and the extremely cumbersome restrictions in the Endless Building are not difficult for him, it just takes more time.

Su Cansheng completely concealed his figure, opened layers of bead curtains and entered the inner room with a face like sinking water.

The thin bed curtain was hanging down, and a person in red could be vaguely seen lying quietly inside.

Su Cansheng's heart beat fast, even though he was on the verge of extinction all these years, he couldn't make him so anxious and nervous.

He took a deep breath silently, grabbed the bed curtain with his hands, and slowly pulled it open.

It's just that just as the bed curtain was torn open a gap, Xiang Chongjing's sleepy sleepiness came from inside.

"Where is my sword?"

Su Cansheng was taken aback.

The bed curtain slowly opened, revealing the scene on the bed.

Xiang Chongjing was no longer in a state of embarrassment in the secret realm, his whole body was spotless, his slender body wrapped in red was lying sideways on the couch, and a black dragon was entangled around him in a mess.

The little dragon has shrunk many times, but its body is still thicker than Xiang Chongjing's waist. The dragon's body wraps around one of his calves, and wraps around that waist again. The black dragon's head rests silently on Xiang Chongjing's neck.

Three days later, Gu Congxu didn't even know when he transformed into a dragon body.

When he fell asleep, he instinctively caused trouble, and his body was still unintentionally coiling the things under his body, gradually strangling the heavy mirror until he couldn't breathe, and the thin clothes on his body were also messed up.

Xiang Chongjing unconsciously struggled to break off the dragon at his waist, but Gu Congxu entangled him too closely, and his hands slipped over the cold scales instead.

He parted his lips and took a hard breath, trying to wake up but was so sleepy that he couldn't even open his eyes.

In a trance, Su Cansheng remembered that in the Three Poisons Secret Realm that year, the three poisons illusion that the giant dragon brought them into after a rage, seemed to coincide with this scene slowly.

This dragon...

If Xiang Chongjing really has evil intentions, how much torture has Xiang Chongjing been trapped in the Ding Hun Coffin for the past 60 years?

For the first time in Su Cansheng's mind, the string of reason broke suddenly.

His eyes were full of overwhelming murderous intent, and he could no longer hold back and drew out his sword.