After being wronged and rehabilitated

Gu Congxu's claws were still not loose, and he said innocently, "I've grabbed them before."

Xiang Chong's face turned green, he grabbed Gu Congxu's wrist and swung it aside, stood up from the edge of the cliff, looked down at the dragon, and said indifferently: "The past is the past, and the present is the present. If you do this again Feet, watch out for me..."

Xiang Chongjing originally wanted to intimidate others with "cut you with a sword", but he couldn't speak at all when he got to his mouth, he choked for a moment, and then said: "...Be careful, I will ignore you again. "

After Xiang Chongjing finished speaking, he realized that this sentence was so like a temper tantrum between Taoist couples. His face turned greener, and he didn't have the face to stay any longer, and left in a hurry.

Gu Congxu sat alone on the edge of the cliff, holding his beating heart strangely, not knowing what was wrong with him for a moment, why his heart was beating like it was about to jump out.

He blew the cold wind for a while, looking at the empty side, feeling a little lost for no reason.

Just as the evil dragon was wondering what was wrong with him, there was another rush of footsteps behind him.

A thought instantly came to Gu Congxu's mind, it was the sound of Xiang Chongjing's footsteps.

The dragon was a little surprised.

When can he easily distinguish the footsteps of Xiang Chongjing?

He looked back, just in time for a cloud to pass through Gu Congxu's body, and his vision was instantly blank.

Soon, after the clouds cleared, Xiang Chongjing, dressed in red, seemed to be walking slowly through layers of fog. His long hair was half-draped and was rolled up by the clouds. He held a roll of white paper and pen and ink in his arms. Guang gave Gu Congxu a gentle and pleasant look.

Gu Congxu took a sudden breath.

Xiang Chongjing seemed to be forcibly suppressing his shortness of breath, took a breath without a trace, walked over and sat in his original position as if nothing had happened, and said lazily, "Why are you still sitting here? Don't you feel bored?"

"Boring." Gu Congxu nodded, staring at Xiang Chongjing's side face without blinking, "But you're here, it's not boring."

Phase Mirror: "..."

Xiang Chongjing was putting down the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and almost threw his hands off the cliff when he heard this.

He glanced at Gu Congxu, and said quietly, "Why don't you blush when you say such things now?"

Gu Congxu blinked, not knowing why such words need to blush.

He was telling the truth.

Xiang Chongjing looked at him again, and realized that the evil dragon was still in the mating period, most likely he was only thinking about biting his neck, and he didn't care about it. He spread a piece of paper by himself, and was about to draw something when he realized it later. There's nothing under it.

Xiang Chongjing thought for a while, then suddenly looked at Gu Congxu.

Gu Congxu was staring at him blankly, but suddenly met Xiang Chongjing's eyes, and was stunned for a moment, feeling a bad premonition.

Sure enough, the next moment, Xiang Chong said in a mirror: "Third watch, change into a dragon shape, I'll let you entangle me."

Gu Congxu: "..."

Before Gu Congxu turned into a dragon to entangle people, Xiang Chongjing couldn't resist, but now he suddenly asked to let him be entangled, but Gu Congxu was a little timid, and he didn't dare to become a dragon anymore.

Xiang Chongjing poked his shoulder lightly with his index finger, urging him: "Come on, three o'clock, come quickly."

Seeing that he was so excited, Gu Congxu had no choice but to turn into a little dragon. He was about to wrap his head around Xiang Chongjing's waist, but Xiang Chongjing restrained him.

The dragon looked at him suspiciously.

Xiang Chongjing hugged the dragon's body with ill intentions, put the hardest part of the dragon's body on his legs, threw the head and tail at random, and let it tangle up.

Gu Congxu: "???"

After Xiang Chongjing found a suitable "table", he spread the paper on the dragon and said with satisfaction: "Very good."

Gu Congxu: "..."

"You can wrap around other places as you like, just don't move around here." Xiang Chongjing reminded, raised his hand and stroked the paper, seeing that it was very smooth, he was even more satisfied.

Gu Congxu's pupils were dense, and he was dissatisfied with Xiang Chongjing's use of him as a table mat, and wanted to blow up the paper to make a bunch of holes - but he just thought about it.

The evil dragon meekly raised its head and wrapped it around Xiang Chongjing's waist, then climbed up from the back, resting its head on Xiang Chongjing's neck.

The dragon's tail and Xiang Chongjing's legs were hanging side by side on the edge of the cliff, and the tip of the dragon's tail unconsciously hooked Xiang Chongjing's ankle and wrapped it around.

Xiang Chongjing was used to being entangled, so he moved his feet itchingly, and said vaguely, "Don't drag me down."

Gu Congxu leaned on his neck and said in a deep voice, "No."

Xiang Chongjing responded indiscriminately, and began to raise his pen to draw something on the paper.

Gu Congxu watched patiently for a while, and said, "What are you doing?"

Xiang Chongjing said absent-mindedly: "I plan to set up a magic circle according to the layout of the temple. Well, can you help me see what is on the south side of the temple? Are there any trees?"

"Yes." Gu Congxu replied, "Try it? Shouldn't you try to break the restriction?"

Xiang Chongjing said casually: "That would be too much trouble, why don't I make a new one and blow up all the temples."

Gu Congxu: "..."

Gu Congxu's tail loosened a little, he was silent for a while, and then said: "Exploded?"

Xiang Chongjing thought he didn't understand, and tried to explain in words that the evil dragon could understand while dipping in the ink: "The formation is extremely complicated, every error in a stroke can have a completely different effect, and solving the formation is even more troublesome. Jin Chuling is extremely gifted in battles, and I don't bother to try to understand what he made, so why not set up one that is stronger than that restriction, and then the small restriction will be crushed, wouldn't it be easier to break?"

Gu Congxu: "..."

Thousands of years ago in the Three Poisons Secret Realm, Gu Congxu never saw his master study any magic circles. He always sat on a dead tree, either drinking or reading. Array.

Only at this time did Gu Congxu fully realize that the person he was a thousand years ago was just accompanying his master for a few decades.

What kind of person he is, I have never understood clearly.

Xiang Chongjing is the incomplete reincarnation of the remnant soul, which is different from ordinary reincarnated people.

His soul carries memories, which are exactly the same as in the previous life, except that there is an extra memory from growing up.

The anomalies between Xiang Chongjing and his master that caused Gu Congxu to collapse in the early stage may just be Gu Congxu's illusion.

His master was supposed to be such a stunning, flamboyant and flamboyant person, but he just happened to meet him when he was most desperate.

While Gu Congxu's thoughts were tossing, Xiang Chongjing had been revised several times, finishing the final touch of the dazzling formation.

Gu Congxu came back to his senses suddenly: "Is this all right?"

Shouldn't it take a lot of time and effort to make a brand new formation?

Why does the phase mirror look so easy?

"En." Xiang Chongjing flicked the paper casually, squinted his eyes to check it, and said, "It's almost there, let's go."

Gu Congxu was taken aback, not understanding Xiang Chongjing's meaning: "Where are you going?"

Xiang Chongjing lightly pointed at the temple below: "Go and raze that temple to the ground."

Gu Congxu: "..."

In the temple halfway down the mountain.

Jin Chuling sat on the wall, his upper body was human, but from the waist down it looked like a snake's tail. He condescendingly looked down at the silkworm sitting under the tree, and sneered. So easily possessed by demons, it seems that the chiefs of the Three Realms are no more than that."

Su Cansheng's black hair was half gray. He was sitting on a stone chair, staring at the void with an indifferent expression, not at all disturbed by Jin Chuling's provocation.

Jin Chuling always lacks patience with other people. He only said one thing and didn't wait for an answer. Immediately, he jumped off the wall impatiently. The tail of the snake turned into the tiptoe of his legs, and his clothes flew down in front of Su Cansheng. The ferocious resentment ruined all the beauty on that Yaoxiu's beautiful face.

"If brother Xiang knows that I saved you, you trash, he will definitely not forgive me." Jin Chuling said sensibly, "Why didn't you just kill yourself in the funeral hall, and lie in the coffin to save the floor .”

He was so aggressive, Su Cansheng, whose heart was ashamed, finally raised his eyes, and Gu Jing glanced at him calmly.

Jin Chuling looked at him bitterly, waiting for him to speak.

Su Cansheng and him looked at each other for a long time, and suddenly said something irrelevant in a hoarse voice: "Do you know what the three poisons are?"

Jin Chuling sneered: "I don't care what it is."

"Qu Xing is besieged by the three poisons, and I am also besieged by the three poisons." Su Cansheng fixedly looked at the resentment that seemed to exist in Jin Chuling's eyes all the time, and said indifferently, "You will also be besieged by the three poisons in the end. "

Jin Chuling was furious when he heard the words, and stretched out her sharp claws to pinch Cansheng's neck, and strangled him tightly.

"Are you looking for death?!"

He didn't show any mercy to Su Cansheng, he just blocked Su Cansheng's breathing, and even wanted to break his neck.

Even if he was treated like this, Su Cansheng didn't have the slightest expression on his face, and looked at him indifferently.

Even if Jin Chuling wanted to kill this person immediately, he still promised Su Yi and did not kill him.

The more he looked at Su Can's voice, the more disgusted he felt, he shook his hand violently, and said coldly, "What are the three poisons?"

Su Cansheng held his neck and coughed weakly, then let out a silent and miserable laugh. Recalling Qu Xing's tragic situation, he suddenly felt a distorted pleasure for some reason.

"The three poisons are greed, hatred, and dullness." Su Can said in a voice, "Jin Chuling, why do you think you are possessed?"

Jin Chuling was stunned for a moment, and said with a sneer, "I won't be obsessed like your trash."

The little poisonous snake thinks that the three poisons have nothing to do with him.

Su Cansheng didn't comment on his words, but just looked up at the sky, and said, "There are a lot of weird spirit artifacts in the Funeral Pavilion, Chong Jing should be looking for it soon."

When Jin Chuling heard this, she immediately straightened her body and straightened her clothes, as if she was a big girl with yellow flowers who was about to get married, the gloom on her face also faded a lot.

It was only after he finished arranging his clothes that he realized that Su Yi would not let Xiang Chongjing into the temple, and he immediately shuffled the arranged clothes in dejection.

Su Cansheng said, "He will come in."

Jin Chuling was annoyed when he heard him talking, but when she heard about Xiang Chongjing, she managed to be patient: "Why do you say that?"

"Master Linjiangfeng has respected Chongjing since he was young, and Master Yi and Master Suyi have become friends again." Su Can said, "It is very likely that Chongjing will enter the temple through Master Yi."

As soon as these words were said, Jin Chuling happily rearranged her clothes again.

As long as Xiang Chongjing wasn't put in by him after unlocking the formation, then it had nothing to do with him, even if Su Yi was to blame, he couldn't be blamed.

Xiang Chongjing didn't know anything about the temple. He skillfully made a cover-up, jumped off the cliff while sitting on the dragon, and immediately floated over the temple.

Gu Congxu stabilized his figure in the air, and Xiang Chongjing slowly stood up from the dragon's back, his long hair and red clothes fluttering wildly. He was condescending, looking coldly at the two people who seemed to be talking below.

He lowered his eyes, smiled, curled his lips, and twirled the five fingers of his left hand, and Qiong Eryi turned into a spirit sword and appeared in his palm in an instant.

Xiang Chongjing bit his fingertips, flicked three drops of blood at will, and landed on every corner of the temple accurately.

The half of the spirit stone that Qiong Eryi hadn't finished gnawing fell straight down from the spirit sword, just in the sky above Su Cansheng and Jin Chuling, broke through the restriction and landed on the bluestone board, making a crisp sound .

The two people who were still confronting each other invariably turned their gazes to the half of the spirit stone on the ground.

Su Cansheng vaguely sensed something, looked up suddenly, and then the scarlet demon eyes shrank suddenly.

In the sky, a large red net slowly fell down, as if being pulled by something, it kept pulling down in three directions little by little, so strong that the oppressive feeling almost made people breathless.

Accompanied by the roar of dragons and thunder, the pouring rain suddenly fell.

Xiang Chongjing stood on the dragon, his eyes cold and haughty, and the two people below looked at each other. The last drop of blood hung on his fingertips for a long time, and finally seemed to slow down countless times, dripping gently with the heavy rain.

Eventually, the drop of blood landed in the center of the temple.

Right in the middle of the line.

The formation is done.