After being wronged and rehabilitated

Sure enough, as Man Qiuza said, the breath of the dragon can indeed dispel Yin Qi.

After Gu Congxu's dragon's breath forcibly crossed over, the Yin Qi that made Xiang Chongjing unable to stop shaking receded like a tide, and his limbs and bones were completely warmed up.

The Yin Qi that was forcibly dissipated by the dragon's breath was forced out of Xiang Chong's mirror and turned into catkin-like frost, floating around the two of them, lingering for a long time.

Xiang Chongjing looked at Gu Congxu who was close at hand with his eyes wide open, his heart was beating rapidly, but he also knew that Gu Congxu wanted to dispel the yin energy for him and prevent the ghosts from taking over his home. After forcibly stabilizing his emotions, he struggled to hide open.

It's just that when he struggled, Gu Congxu, who was clasping his waist, seemed to be startled. With his wrist, he rubbed Xiang Chongjing into his arms, pried open his lips, and breathed out another dragon's breath.

Phase Mirror: "..."

Xiang Chongjing vaguely saw Gu Congxu's scarlet magic pupils, stretched out his hand hard to push Gu Congxu's shoulder, and breathed out a few intermittent syllables from his mouth.

"Enough...enough."

Gu Congxu refused to let him break free easily, clasping his waist with his left hand and holding his face with the right, his scarlet demon pupils were gloomy, and his tone was inexplicably low.

"You're still shivering, that's not enough."

Phase Mirror: "..."

Xiang Chongjing looked at him in astonishment, and then realized that although he was not cold, the waist tightly hugged by Gu Congxu was indeed trembling unconsciously.

He was about to defend himself: "I didn't..."

Before he finished speaking, Gu Congxu felt that he must be trying to hold on, so he covered his lips again without hesitation.

Phase Mirror: "..."

Xiang Chongjing was kissed in a mess, especially when Gu Congxu accidentally touched the tip of his tongue, his whole body trembled, his waist trembled even more, and he almost slipped out of Gu Congxu's arms.

Gu Congxu hugged him and looked at him suspiciously, as if he didn't understand why he was still so weak after the dragon's breath.

Xiang Chongjing's skin was sensitive everywhere, but his calf was going to go limp after being touched by the tip of his tongue. He almost pushed Gu Congxu away in anger, feeling that he had lost all his face in this life at this moment.

He wiped his lips with shaking hands, pretending to be calm and said: "Your magic pupils are exposed."

Gu Congxu: "..."

Gu Congxu was stunned for a moment, then said "Oh", and raised his hand to cover his eyes, as if he was afraid of scaring Xiang Chongjing.

After Xiang Chongjing finished speaking, he was afraid that Gu Congxu would use his trembling again to force him to cross the dragon's breath, he tiptoed almost in embarrassment, and rushed under the locust tree with a blushing face.

Gu Congxu was relieved to see that he was acting as usual, and it seemed that no ghosts approached him again.

It seems that the dragon's breath is still useful.

Gu Congxu stood where he was and forcibly retracted his magic pupils, before bewilderedly raising his hand to caress his lips.

Just now he...

Gu Congxu, whose mind was occupied by rage because he watched Xiang Chongjing's home being seized by a ghost, finally came back to his senses at this moment, caressing his hot lips, the belated embarrassment suddenly swept through his heart.

Just now he actually breathed out the dragon's breath, still sticking to his lips! ?

Before Gu Congxu could calm down, the meteor hammer suddenly struck from the side and hit Gu Congxu on the back of the head with a bang.

As soon as Gu Congxu heard the movement, he knew who it was. He frowned and gave a "tsk", then turned around and raised his hand to catch the meteor hammer. The dragon's sharp claws squeezed the cold meteor hammer out Five small pits come.

Gu Congxu looked coldly at Tie Haitang who was trembling with anger: "Are you courting death?"

Tie Haitang's voice seemed to be mixed with thousands of ghosts, and said with a blank face: "You are the one who deserves to be damned."

Gu Congxu knew that Xiang Chongjing treated this woman very special, and didn't want to fight her. Seeing the unstoppable killing intent on her body, he frowned and said, "I have a grudge against you?"

Tie Haitang sternly said: "You don't deserve to touch him!"

Gu Congxu: "..."

Gu Congxu was taken aback, and it took him a while to realize why Tie Haitang was so angry.

She dared to feel that she was treating each other lightly.

Gu Congxu sneered, with a look of indifference, as if it wasn't Gu Sangeng who blushed with shame just now.

He said: "This kind of thing is also worthy of anger. If it were not for me, he would have died a long time ago."

Gu Congxu just wanted to express that his dragon breath kept Xiang Chongjing from being seized, but in Tie Haitang's ears, this sentence was a naked show off.

Her hands holding the meteor hammer were trembling, the chains were jingling, and her lips trembled unbelievably: "You... how many times have you kissed him??!"

Gu Congxu: "..."

Gu Congxu thought, this woman is really a fool.

Because of the dragon's breath in Xiang Chongjing's body, those fierce ghosts who were rioting because of their souls couldn't get close to Xiang Chongjing's body, they all roared and killed each other, trying to devour other souls and ascend to the sky like Tie Haitang.

Xiang Chongjing stood under the locust tree and watched coldly. He put his fingertips on his lips and wanted to bite them, but accidentally touched the small wound on his lips that Gu Congxu had bitten.

He froze all over, and he didn't know what was going on in his mind. It took him a long time to bite his fingers with red ears, and quickly drew an extremely cumbersome magic circle on the locust tree.

That was the magic circle that was sealed on the keel box just now, and it should also have the effect of deterring ghosts. Xiang Chongjing just glanced at it and remembered it, and the tedious magic circle was drawn in an instant.

The moment the formation was completed, the crazy ghosts under the locust tree seemed to be chained to their hands and feet, and they returned to the way they didn't dare to move.

Xiang Chongjing set up another formation to hide the formation on the locust tree, and felt relieved when he noticed that the ghosts around him gradually became quieter.

If these thousands of fierce ghosts escape from under the locust tree to other places in Kyushu, it will be another big trouble.

After Xiang Chongjing settled the matter, he turned to look for Gu Congxu.

Just tilting his head, he watched Tie Haitang and Gu Congxu fight mercilessly.

Phase Mirror: "..."

Xiang Chongjing was taken aback, and hurriedly controlled Youhuo to fly forward: "Stop!"

Tie Haitang listened to Xiang Chongjing's words very much, stopped immediately upon hearing this, and casually threw the meteor hammer aside, turned around and smiled obediently at Xiang Chongjing, not even paying attention to the sharp claws that were close at hand.

Gu Congxu saw that the woman's cultivation base could be smashed away with just one claw, so he could only withdraw his hand bitterly, retracted the sharp claw with a flick of his wrist, and looked impatiently at Xiang Chongjing: "What the hell is going on?" Can you go away? Do you still want to be taken away if you stay here?"

Xiang Chongjing saw that Gu Congxu's eyes were still a little red, but it was much better than before. He nodded and told the magic circle and Tie Haitang on the locust tree.

Tie Haitang desperately nodded, "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm up", she was extremely well-behaved, as if she was just a hallucination who was fiercely about to kill the dragon just now.

Xiang Chongjing saw that she looked at his eyes full of admiration and tenderness, and thought a little dizzily, "Did I get dazzled just now?"

How could such a well-behaved girl fight the dragon so viciously?

Xiang Chongjing didn't want to finish, but was dragged away by an angry Gu Congxu clasping his wrist.

On the way back, Xu Shi was so embarrassed that neither of them said a word.

After returning to the Endless Building, Man Qiuzao caught a glimpse of the small wound on his lips as soon as he saw Xiang Chongjing, said "ah", and said, "You really used the dragon's breath, why, is it because the willow seeds didn't work?" use it?"

Phase Mirror: "..."

Gu Congxu: "..."

Xiang Chongjing wished he could slit Man Qiuzhan's mouth shut, so he glared at him, turned around and left.

Gu Congxu followed behind him silently, without asking where he was going, just staring at Xiang Chongjing's side face without saying a word, but his presence was so strong that Xiang Chongjing couldn't ignore it.

Xiang Chongjing took a deep breath, and thought to himself, "I've been seen by him so many times, I can even open my mouth to talk about Shuangxiu, why, how can I not pass the dragon's breath?" What? What am I so embarrassed for?"

Thinking this way, he secretly went to see Gu Congxu.

Gu Congxu had been looking at him, and when Xiang Chongjing tilted his head, his eyes met him.

Phase Mirror: "..."

Xiang Chongjing immediately looked away cowardly.

More, more embarrassing.

Xiang Chongjing began to secretly review again, and finally came to a conclusion.

The reason why he is so embarrassed now is because Gu Congxu is not embarrassed.

If Gu Congxu was blushing because of the dragon's breath, he would not be so abnormal. Instead, he would laugh and tease the innocent dragon, making him more ashamed.

Xiang Chongjing always does whatever he thinks of, so he was fully prepared before turning around and meeting Gu Congxu's eyes, pretending to be frivolous: "How about it, how does it feel to be frivolous about your master?"

Gu Congxu was slightly taken aback, but instead of showing his horns as shamefully as Xiang Chongjing imagined, he stepped forward and stretched out his hand to him.

Xiang Chongjing even had a psychological shadow on his hands, lest he rush up and hold his face to cross the dragon's breath again, but at this point he couldn't be cowardly anymore, so he forced himself to look at Gu Congxu with a smile on his face, planning to See how he responds.

Gu Congxu put his hand on Xiang Chong's mirror lips lightly, and pressed slightly.

Xiang Chongjing was caught off guard, hissed in pain, and stared at him blankly.

Gu Congxu stared at the small wound that had scabbed over, as if a fire was burning in his heart, making him feel hot all over.

He coughed dryly before he said, "I shouldn't have bitten you."

Phase Mirror: "..."

It's just five short words, almost like a ball of fire on Xiang Chong's mirror face, if he also has dragon horns, it must have popped out.

He opened Gu Congxu's hand and hurried forward, not daring to say unnecessary words anymore.

What a sin.

Gu Congxu, an innocent dragon, obviously regarded the kissing of lips as simply crossing the dragon's breath. If he persisted in this matter, he might become more and more embarrassing.

Thinking of this, Xiang Chongjing walked faster.

Soon, the two returned to Quyizong in silence all the way.

It was already dark, and the whole trip to Yizong was brightly lit, Xiang Chongjing saw the expressions of the disciples on the way and knew that Qu Xing had not been found yet, so he turned to look for Qu Weixian.

Qu Xing has been missing for five or six days, and Qu Weixian has been sleepless for so many days. Although Xiang Chongjing doesn't want to know whether Qu Xing is dead or alive, he is still reluctant to let Qu Weixian go.

Candles were still burning in Qu Weixian's yard, so it seemed that he was still there.

Gu Congxu frowned suddenly, and looked at the grass not far away.

Xiang Chongjing didn't pay attention, and was about to push the door to go in, but the door was opened from the inside, and then a figure bumped straight up, knocking Xiang Chongjing back half a step.

Xiang Chongjing supported the person in front of him: "Wei Xian?"

It was Qu Weixian who rushed out, he stared blankly at Xiang Chongjing for a while, and then hurriedly said: "Chongjing, Chongjing, I saw my father!"

Xiang Chongjing wondered, "He's back?"

Qu Weixian nodded desperately: "Yeah! I was still there just now!"

He said, pointing in the direction Gu Congxu was looking at just now.

Xiang Chongjing: "You said he was looking at you, but what about others?"

Qu Weixian didn't know if he was sleepy or not. He wanted to express his anxiety but couldn't express the slightest expression on his face, so he could only stomp his feet slightly: "Chongjing, Chongjing."

Xiang Chongjing's heart softened immediately, and he hurriedly said, "Okay, I'll go find it with you."

He also wanted to know where Qu Xing had been missing for the past few days, and it would be even better if he could get some news about Dian Suyi through him.

Some of the Yizong disciples also followed, wanting to help find the old suzerain together.

Qu Weixian seemed to be drawn by something, and led the crowd to the depths of the jungle, and arrived at the forbidden area in the back mountain after a while.

At this moment, Gu Congxu, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said, "There is a devil's breath."

With a slight movement of Xiang Chongjing's fingers, Qiong Nianyi was recruited into his palm in an instant, and the unfinished half of the Lingshi fell to the rocks on the ground with a click.

Qiong Eranyi communicated with Xiang Chongjing in the sea of ​​consciousness: "Master, at least tell me before you call me——Hey, magic breath?"

Xiang Chongjing was observing the surroundings, and said, "You can also detect it?"

"That's natural." Qiong Eryi was very proud, "The spiritual power of the earth veins is filthy and filthy, and the magic breath is the smell of the spiritual power of the earth veins that has been aggravated countless times. You can smell it as soon as you smell it. Master, please praise me."

Xiang Chongjing ignored him.

Qu Weixian is still looking for people around by instinct: "Father? Father! I am Wei Xian."

At this moment, a pure Sanskrit sound suddenly came from everyone's ears. Accompanied by a beast-like roar, a monster struggled and flew out from the grass not far away, staggered and fell to the ground, as if being caught It's like someone is chasing and killing.

Xiang Chongjing raised his sword abruptly, facing the wheezing thing expressionlessly.

It was dark all around, and the monster was panting too loudly. The young disciples who went to Yizong huddled together in fear. Only one courageous disciple came forward with a lantern, wanting to see what it was.

Gu Congxu suddenly said: "Don't go there."

The disciple was stunned, but before he could react, a sharp claw suddenly struck in front of him, slashing hard at his neck.

At the critical moment, Xiang Chongjing's figure rushed towards him like an off-string arrow, clasped the disciple's skirt and swung it violently, blocking the monster's blade-like claws with a sharp clang in his hand.

A rotten stench hit his face.

Xiang Chongjing's speed was extremely fast, he flipped his wrist twice, abruptly cut off the monster's claws at the wrist level, blood gushed out, and was directly burned into water vapor by the fire wall formed by the ghostly fire.

Xiang Chongjing took half a step back, and You Huo formed a circle to enclose the things in front of him.

The monster should be extremely afraid of fire, clutching its broken wrist and curling up into a ball, groaning in pain from its throat.

Gu Congxu didn't expect that Xiang Chongjing would dare to rush forward without spiritual power, so he hurried over and stood beside him to watch him.

Xiang Chongjing was unscathed, not even a drop of blood on his body, he looked strangely at Gu Congxu who rushed up, and said quietly, "I'm afraid I can't solve it?"

Xiang Chongjing was forcibly seized by a ghost during the day, which made Gu Congxu suddenly realize that this person is not omnipotent, he just talks nicely.

Gu Congxu didn't answer, and stood shoulder to shoulder with him, looking at the monster wrapped in fire.

The monster's body was surrounded by mist like black lines, but its flesh and blood body was swollen abruptly, its hands and feet were not connected, and its whole body was asymmetrical, which looked extremely weird.

The monster's face was beyond recognition, only the scarlet eyes could be vaguely seen.

Sure enough, it was the magic breath that Gu Congxu said.

Qu Weixian had already staggered over: "Chongjing?"

As soon as he leaned over, the monster wrapped in fire shook violently, struggling to shrink itself tighter.

As soon as Qu Weixian caught a glimpse of the monster surrounded by fire, he was stunned for a while, then walked over in a mysterious way, and put his hand into the fire.

Xiang Chongjing hurriedly reduced the flames, and stopped him: "Wei Xian, don't get too close."

As if being manipulated by something, Qu Weixian didn't hear Xiang Chongjing's words, and went forward in a daze, knelt down beside the flame, and touched the strange monster with his hand.

Xiang Chongjing was afraid that Qu Weixian would be burned, so he had to put away the You Huo and tightened his grip on the sword in his hand.

His sword speed was able to cut off the monster's claws when it touched Qu Weixian's body.

Qu Weixian knelt beside the monster, and finally put his trembling fingers on the monster's head.

His lips trembled, and he said something softly.

The monster trembled for a long time, and finally struggled to raise its head. Tears flowed from its scarlet magic pupils. It raised its arm thinner than its wrist, and slowly touched Qu Weixian's forehead.

Xiang Chongjing's sword clenched even tighter.

The monster's tears streamed down, his voice sounded like a child learning to speak, stumbling and saying: "I..."

Qu Weixian desperately opened his eyes to look at him.

At this moment, a sword suddenly pierced through the monster's heart, and with a fierce swipe, foul-smelling blood spurted out, covering Qu Weixian's body.

Qu Weixian took a breath.

The monster's hand finally landed on top of his head tremblingly, and moved slightly.

"I, my son."

"Don't... look."

Qu Weixian was stunned for a long time, and finally let out a sharp scream. He knelt limply on the ground, grabbed the monster's wrist with his blood-stained hands, tears were streaming down his face, and he couldn't speak a word.

Xiang Chongjing was also stunned, and was about to help Qu Weixian, but saw Su Cansheng behind the monster had already flicked the blood from the spirit sword, sheathed the sword, and quickly approached Qu Weixian, He hugs.

Su Cansheng thought Qu Weixian was frightened, and stroked his blood-stained hair: "Wei Xian, don't be afraid, Wei Xian..."

Qu Weixian's face was covered with tears, and the blood on his cheeks was smudged, and the harmless face of humans and animals was rarely ferocious.

"Su, Su Cansheng..." He firmly grasped Su Cansheng's lapel, but his limp fingers could not use any force.

Su Cansheng didn't know why he had such an expression, and looked at him blankly.

Qu Weixian's pupils were a little red, and he looked at Su Cansheng fiercely, every word was like a blunt knife cutting his heart.

"I am going to kill you."

The blood on Su Cansheng's face faded instantly.

He doesn't even know what's going on.

With no expression on his face, Xiang Zhong stepped forward and pulled Qu Weixian out of Su Cansheng's arms, and said coldly, "Get out."

Being too close, Xiang Chongjing suddenly smelled a familiar and strange smell from Su Cansheng, which disappeared in a flash.

Qu Weixian grabbed Xiang Chongjing's skirt with trembling hands, buried his eyes in Xiang Chongjing's neck, and murmured: "I, I don't look, Wei Xian is obedient, Wei Xian doesn't look."

As he spoke, tears flowed down slowly, soaking Xiang Chongjing's collar.

Xiang Chongjing hugged Qu Weixian, who couldn't even stand still, and his eyes fell on the corpse that had lost its voice.

What the monster said, except for Qu Weixian and Xiang Chongjing who were the closest, everyone around didn't hear what happened.

Xiang Chongjing didn't want this to spread, so he asked the other disciples to go back first, and then helped Qu Weixian, who had collapsed, back to Yizong, and after coaxing him to sleep, he and Gu Congxu returned to the forbidden area of ​​Houshan.

The corpse was still lying there quietly, but there was an extra person beside it.

Su Yi didn't know when he came, and he was clasping his hands together, reciting the scriptures of transcendence, with a look of compassion in his eyes.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Su Yi raised his head, half of his face was illuminated by the lantern on the ground, but the other half was hidden in the darkness, so he couldn't see the outline clearly.

Su Yi said with a smile: "Jian Zun."

Xiang Chongjing looked at him with a smile that was not a smile: "Master Su Yi, why are you here late at night?"

Su Yi sighed: "There is the breath of resentful spirits here, just come to rescue them."

Xiang Chongjing didn't believe it at all, he walked up slowly to look at the weird corpse.

Gu Congxu stood aside, staring at Shu Yi fiercely, as if he would turn into a giant dragon and swallow people directly if Su Yi did anything weird.

Seeing Xiang Chong mirroring him, Su Yi smiled and stepped back half a step to the side, leaving him room to examine the corpse.

The dead body has already exuded a strange smell, and the hands and feet have begun to turn into blood.

As soon as Xiang Chongjing approached, the first thing he smelled was not the stench and thick bloody smell, but the strange scent that lingered in the air.

He froze for a moment, turned his footsteps, and walked towards Su Yi who was on the side instead.

Trace one way: "Sword Master?"

Xiang Chongjing didn't say a word, until he finally smelled the smell when he got closer, his eyes instantly became cold.

He once told Gu Congxu that when he was carried out of Luochuan's small box, he remembered the breath of that person.

At that time, Xiang Chongjing was locked in the box for an unknown period of time. When he came out, he was so illuminated that he couldn't see clearly. He only vaguely remembered the smell of green bamboo and cedar on his body.

The man gently carried him out of the small box, as if hot tears were slowly dripping between his brows.

Then the man handed himself into Qu Xing's hands, and said something in a soft and nostalgic voice.

"Just call..."

"Phase mirror."