Xue Tu stretched out his hand and flicked it into his palm. After reading the message, a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"I'll take you to a good show right now."

After he finished speaking softly, he half-hugged and half-hugged the other party in a strong gesture that was contrary to his tone, and walked outside the stone room.

Qingxiao's whole body's spiritual power was restrained. At this moment, purely in terms of force, she was almost no different from ordinary people. How could she resist? Being forcibly imprisoned in Xuetu's arms, there was nothing she could do.

The demon king hugged him in his arms, he was in a good mood, his gloom was swept away, his cold and hard lines softened, and he showed his original handsomeness, but unfortunately, the only audience present didn't give him half a cent of face, The bitter cold is comparable to the snow on the mountains.

It's just that Xue Tu didn't care about this meeting, he pointed to the surroundings, and asked with a little complacency: "How do you think my underground palace is built?"

Qing Xiao hadn't noticed it before, but at this moment when he raised his eyes and looked around, what he saw was vast and majestic, with criss-cross paths. Even though he was in the underground palace, he didn't feel oppressed at all, which showed that it was extraordinary.In addition, he also noticed one thing in particular. Although the place is open and imposing, some traces of time can already be seen, and it is obviously not a recent construction.

This undoubtedly reveals the fact that the demon lord has long planned and even made many preparations for it.

In fact, at this moment, Qing Xiao and Xue Tu already knew each other's thoughts clearly, and they just had to pierce the last window paper, exposing everything to the broad daylight.

Now whoever loses his temper first will be at a disadvantage. The previous confrontation was nothing more than two people looking for loopholes in each other's mind and attacking them. The blood massacre lost a game.

However, the Demon Lord has already found a new bargaining chip.

Seeing that Qing Xiao kept silent, Xuetu didn't look annoyed, he just hugged him tighter, and whispered in his ear: "You are so indifferent now, after meeting what I want you to see, It’s good to be so calm.”

After about half a stick of incense, Xue Tu took Qing Xiao to another passage, and a black iron gate blocked their footsteps.

Xuetu freed his hand and drew a complicated mark on the door, the black iron door opened with a bang, and the scene ahead was immediately clear.

The space here is very large, and a transparent water wall in the middle divides the room into two parts. The half where Qing Xiao and Xue Tu are located is clean and tidy, while the other half is covered with various instruments of torture. On the shelf, it was Zhao Lieyun!

At this moment, the devil's holy son closed his eyes tightly and was in a coma, while a short and fat monk stood next to him. When he saw the blood slaughter, he hurriedly saluted: "See the devil."

As he said in his mouth, a pair of eyeballs remained motionless, sticking to Qing Xiao's body, and he couldn't help rubbing his index finger on his body, the greedy look in his eyes couldn't be concealed, "Monarch, this Waiting for the beauty, where did you find it, it would be a pity to use torture directly, can you let the subordinates first..."

He laughed twice, although he hadn't finished speaking, but the meaning in it couldn't be more obvious.

Xuetu snorted coldly, and the chunky monk spit out a mouthful of blood as if he had been hit hard, and his face was like gold paper, looking at Xuetu in fear.

He only thought that this beauty, like Zhao Lieyun, was going to suffer in this torture room, so he dared to make fun of it, but the devil immediately changed his face, and mercilessly taught him a lesson.

He was remorseful, when he heard Xue Tu say coldly and contemptuously: "This is the enemy identified by me, so I will deal with it naturally. No matter what you are, you dare to presume. If there is another time, your life will be destroyed." There is no need to keep it."

This short and fat monk was already shaking like chaff, but the beauty he was still coveting just now glanced at him at this moment, and just one glance made him fall into an ice cave, as if being poured on his head by a basin of ice water in winter It was so cold to the bone that I couldn't move anymore.

Seeing this, Xuetu became even more annoyed, and said to Qingxiao: "It's because I'm not strict with my orders, and you have been insulted."

He said so, but since he entered the torture room, he has been staring at Qing Xiao with a right and wrong gaze, not letting go of even the slightest change, wanting to know whether the other party's state of mind will be the moment he sees Zhao Lieyun This will cause fluctuations.

The result can be said to be within expectations, not to mention fluctuations, the person in his arms just glanced at it normally, and his reaction was exactly the same as seeing anything else.

Xuetu said slowly: "That day I saw this kid follow you into the illusion regardless of everything, so I knew he must have different thoughts about you from others, but now that you see him here, you have no regard for his safety I care. Su Yingzhen, you are indeed the most ruthless person in the world."

"I really don't understand why you are so persistent. From 200 years ago to now, you have tested me countless times, but no matter which time, my answer will only be one. The only thing I want in this life is the Dao." The world-famous Nascent Soul True Monarch said lightly, the vastness of the star sea in his eyes was as firm as ever.

Xuetu was silent for a long while, and ordered the short and fat monk to move the seat beside him, and put Qing Xiao, who was imprisoned all over his body, in the chair, while he stood behind, with his arms on the armrest, and was holding Qing Xiao's entire body. Everyone is in the crook of their arms.

Immediately, the chunky monk took down a long whip covered with barbs from the wall, poured spiritual power into it, and the whip instantly turned a dark green color, and the barbs on it became even more ferocious.

Hearing a sound of "pa——", the terrifying long whip viciously lashed at Zhao Lieyun's body.The young man snorted and was awakened from the coma by the severe pain.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the person he was thinking of appeared in front of him, dressed in white clothes like snow, with black hair like sandalwood, and his eyes and features were pure and elegant.At the moment, the fierce and bloodthirsty Demon Lord even softened his unruly red hair. He was holding the man in his arms from behind. Out of intimacy.

Although Zhao Lieyun knew that he was in a dangerous situation and the scene in front of him was definitely not as simple as it seemed, he still couldn't help feeling sore in his heart, as if someone had gently pulled him.

Seeing him waking up, Xuetu raised his head, and glanced at him with a half-smile: "Zhao Shengzi has to meet an old man now, how does he feel?"

Although Zhao Lieyun always has an undisguised sincere heart in front of Qingxiao, this does not mean that he is a stupid person. On the contrary, as the son of the devil, he is also an extremely outstanding figure among his peers, so he only slightly After calming down, I discovered the fact that Qing Xiao was being restrained. Although I was very anxious, I knew that I couldn't do anything now, so I just suppressed my temper and said, "This junior is naturally happy to see Zhenjun again. It’s just that I don’t know what the Demon Lord meant by locking the junior here?”

Xuetu bent down thoughtfully, lightly picked up a strand of Qing Xiao's black hair, and stared at the other side's flawless side face: "I just want to know what your status is in his mind. "

Speaking of this, his tone suddenly turned cold, and he said coldly: "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you let Shengzi Zhao see your skills!"

The short and fat monk didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately raised the long whip. For a while, the sound of the whip being whipped on the human body could only be heard in the execution room. Even the bystanders could feel the pain when they heard it.

Zhao Lieyun gritted his teeth and refused to let out a cry of pain. Xuetu looked at Qingxiao's calm face and said expressionlessly: "It seems that your hospitality to Shengzi Zhao is not enough, and you don't need to use any means. Hidden and tucked away, let’s use them one by one.”

Hearing this, the chunky monk hurriedly threw the long whip aside, and took down a pair of grinding wheels, "Look, Demon Monarch, this grinding wheel can easily crush the wrist bones of monks below the Golden Core level, and it will definitely make the bones The Son is satisfied."

Xue Tu raised his eyebrows, "This is a bit interesting."

Hearing Xue Tu's words, the short and fat monk laid down the torture frame as if he had received an imperial decree, and lifted up Zhao Lieyun's sleeves, and said with a grim smile, "Holy Son, please."

Zhao Lieyun's sleeves were lifted, and the nine-color silk sash on his wrist was naturally exposed. The moment he saw the silk sash, Qing Xiao's little finger trembled uncontrollably.

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Demon King: This is my king's person, so naturally only I can move.You cannon fodder who dares to covet him must be impatient.

Pudgy monk: Demon Lord! ! !Didn't you order your subordinates to look lustful so that you could express yourself in front of Supreme Master Qingxiao? !

Demon King (exasperated): You're going to die!What if he heard it so loudly!

Confession

Although Qingxiao's movements were extremely small, almost fleeting, he was as keen as a blood slaughterer, but he finally discovered it. All of a sudden, the demon king felt so complicated and intertwined with emotions that even he himself couldn't tell what it was like.

In the past 200 years, no matter what he has done, good or evil, it has never affected this person's state of mind. He almost desperately thought that there is nothing in the world that this person cares about.

But today, even though this trace of emotion was minimal, it undoubtedly told Xue Tu that the person in his arms could also be moved.

But the person who moved Qing Xiao was not him.

This fact makes Xue Tu feel extremely embarrassed. The opponent I value most in my life, he doesn't take me in the slightest.

He couldn't tell whether it was more embarrassing anger, or more loss that made his heart ache.

Yu Qi was clogged in his chest, in urgent need of a channel to vent, Xuetu tightened his arms, and trapped Qing Xiao in his arms like cast iron, with such force that even monk Yuanying felt pain in his body.

The devil's eyes were already tinged with cruel blood. On the contrary, his tone became strangely soft. This softness formed a sharp contrast with the blood in the eyes. Words of fear come.

"What are you doing in a daze, don't hurry up and do it."

At the moment when the grinding wheel was about to press on Zhao Lieyun's wrist, Qing Xiao finally said: "This is the grievance between you and me, why bother to involve others."

He never imagined that the silk sash he gave to Zhao Lieyun who was still a child many years ago, the other party has still kept it intact, almost holding a complete infatuation to himself without any concealment. come forward.

With such deep love, how many people in this world can resist it, even with Qing Xiao's determination, there was a momentary shock.But when the shock calmed down, he had already made a decision.

Those eyes that were more indifferent than □ fell on the nine-color silk ribbon, and in an instant, the silk ribbon was silently reduced to ashes.

Zhao Lieyun felt great grief in his heart, his throat felt sweet, he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly dimmed.

The meaning of the other party is no longer clear, it is to cut off all the bonds between them one by one, and from then on, they will be like strangers.

It was as if Qing Xiao had stabbed a knife in his heart with his own hands. It was because he had no reservations about the person he admired so much that the wound was extraordinarily deep and painful. Once it was touched, it would tear his heart apart. Pain in the lungs.

"Okay, you get back." Xue Tu casually waved to the short and fat monk, and the other party seemed to be amnesty, this demon lord was too moody, if he stayed any longer, he might not even know how he died. It would be very difficult for him to show mercy and let him retreat. The short and fat monk didn't dare to delay at all, and immediately escaped from the torture room as quickly as possible.

Xue Tu's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling fell on Qing Xiao's face again, from the distant mountain-like eyebrows, deep and narrow phoenix eyes, to the elegant nose bridge, to the light-colored and graceful thin lips, no matter where you look at this person, They were all calm and indifferent, the shock just now seemed to be just his illusion, and he could no longer see anything from Qing Xiao.

But he clearly knew that it was not an illusion.He and Su Yingzhen have known each other for 200 years, and they have always regarded each other as their only opponent, paying attention to this person more than everything else.Xuetu dared to say that even those people in Shangxuanzong didn't necessarily know this person by themselves.

At the moment when the nine-color silk sash was reduced to ashes, a gap finally appeared in Su Yingzhen's solid and flawless Dao heart.

Qing Xiao naturally discovered this too.From his previous life till now, he has always been a rational person who is close to indifference. This kind of person has a strong control over himself, and he almost discovered the gap a little earlier than Xuetu.

Although he has no love for Zhao Lieyun, he still feels guilty towards Zhao Lieyun for various reasons.This guilt is the source of the gap. His state of mind is no longer perfect, just like a crack on the precious porcelain. If you don’t pay attention, you will ignore the crack, but it really exists and makes the porcelain appear. flawed.

Although he understood the origin of this blemish, only when he let go of that guilt, could the crack be eliminated and he would return to the original state of mind again.

And this can only be resolved by time.

The purpose of the blood slaughter has been half achieved, and it is meaningless to stay any longer. He raised his eyebrows and broke the silence in the room: "It's getting late, I will take Yingzhen back here, and Shengzi Zhao should also have a good rest." It is."

He watched with satisfaction that Zhao Lieyun's face became more and more disheartened with the address he said, and Shi Shiran brought Qing Xiao back to the stone room.

The two of them were silent along the way, and Xue Tu didn't understand why he called Qing Xiao so intimately in front of Zhao Lieyun just now. Logically speaking, as an enemy, even if the other party was the only opponent he identified, it was unnecessary Even the title became special; but when he really said it, somehow, it seemed that something was fermenting in his heart, and the feeling of sourness and joy became more and more obvious, and it seemed that it was about to break through the barrier.

Impulsively, Xue Tu grabbed Qing Xiao's hand, "I—"

He said the word "I", and then his mind went blank, he couldn't think of anything, and he stood there dumbfounded.

Qing Xiao tried it, but his hand was grasped too tightly, and he couldn't pull it back for a while, so he didn't try anymore, but Xue Tu said a word and got stuck there, he just thought the other party had some kind of plan, and said lightly: " What do you want to say?"

Xue Tu stuttered rarely, actually he didn't know what he wanted to say, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his brow in a hurry, and said incoherently: "I, I want...you... ··”

Fortunately, he was quick-witted, and suddenly remembered something, and finally uttered a complete sentence: "I said that day, you can only die by my hands, what did you answer?"

This was originally a very intimidating and shocking sentence, but Xuetu uttered it like a lingering love story. His nervous and anxious demeanor was like the first confession, waiting for the reply of the person he likes. You boy, you can't see the appearance of the resolute demon king in normal times.

Xue Tu was so nervous, Qing Xiao originally thought that what he was going to say was an extremely important matter, but he didn't expect the other party to ask such a sentence without thinking, even he was stunned for a long time, and almost didn't realize it.

After thinking for a while, he finally found the answer from his memory: "What I said at the time was exactly 'as you wish'."

As you wish.

These simple four words suddenly set off a turbulent wave in Xuetu's heart. He felt his soul trembling and jumped for joy at these words. There was a strong urge to urge him to do something, so he obeyed the last word in his heart. True wishes, hugging the person in front of you deeply and deeply: "Be with me. We are the only ones worthy of each other in this world."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, his heart relaxed. At this moment, the thoughts he had been thinking for a long time finally came to his mouth, and the heart that had been hanging in the air finally fell down.

At that moment, Qing Xiao was also stunned.The excessive shock even hindered his thinking, preventing him from reacting immediately, his body stiffened by Xuetu's embrace.It can be said that since entering this world, all the things added up are not as shocking as this one.

In the world of the original book, there was no such thing as Su Mu concubine finding Shang Xuanzong, and naturally there was no such thing as Qing Xiao being imprisoned afterwards.But he wasn't flustered by it.In any case, he and the original Qing Xiao are two people after all, even if they do the same thing, it may bring different results.

He knows this very well. Under the heavens, any slight change will have an impact on the situation, not to mention the change of a person's soul.What he has to do is to ensure that one thing stays the same amidst the changes, and help the protagonist to become a fairy smoothly. As long as the general trend remains unchanged, even though there are deviations in the details, it will not affect the final result.

But this time, the details turned in a magical direction.

In the original book, Qing Xiao and Xue Tu can be said to be old enemies for many years, facing each other tit-for-tat, never giving up. Even if it weren't for Qing Xiao's great help, the protagonist would not be able to defeat Xue Tu's plot in the end.But after all, it is impossible for the original book to spend too much ink on characters other than the protagonist, and it also briefly mentions the grievances between the two, so it is naturally impossible for Qing Xiao to know clearly.In addition, there is an ambiguous place in the original book. It only says that the final battlefield is in a fairy mansion called "Purple Ribbon Heavenly Palace". The main character plays an important role in it.

But no matter how vague the original book is and how many changes have been made in the details, at least Qing Xiao knows that it is absolutely impossible for Xue Tu to have love for him.

But this impossible thing happened now, and the other party even did it so straightforwardly and clearly, that there would be no misleading thoughts.

"You should know, this is impossible." Qing Xiao put his palm on the demon king's chest, and looked at him without dodging.

Xuetu was obviously enraged, he was like an aggressive beast, the blood in his eyes became more intense, almost bringing an overwhelming illusion: "Why is it impossible? Who else can you fall in love with besides me?"

Speaking of this, he smiled contemptuously: "Could it still be that Zhao Lieyun? I know very well that people like you and me can only see the existence standing at the same height as him. No matter how infatuated he is, Keep going, I'm afraid you can give him nothing except guilt."

Xuetu's words sound extremely cruel, but the cruelest thing is often the truth.

But Qingxiao just looked at him, eyes not evasive or flickering: "You still don't understand. I practice the ruthless way. When I go deep, everything in the world is equal. Even if I am myself, I am just one of them and the other. There is no difference between individuals, how can they have different emotions for a certain person or a certain thing. What you want is nothing more than a falsehood."

"But a flaw has appeared in your Dao heart!" Xuetu retorted fiercely, his cold and handsome face already looked ferocious.He squeezed his five fingers together tightly, with such force that he almost crushed Qing Xiao's arm.

"Even if there are loopholes, as long as the heart of Xiangdao is not dead, the gap will be filled one day." Qing Xiao lowered his head, and opened Xuetu's fingers one by one.

His strength was not great, but Xuetu felt that the opponent's actions were so desperate.

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Mo Jun (tsundere look): Who else can you fall in love with besides me!

Qing Xiao (glanced coldly): I didn't intend to fall in love with anyone.

The Demon Lord's direct ball attack has completely failed so far, which is really happy to hear.

Talking about scum, the author writes more and more cute and swollen, what to do... Xiaoyun, if you don't give me some strength, my mother will abandon you QAQ

Small paragraph:

It is an early winter morning.

The sun is warm but not glaring, and it shines warmly on the body, which is very comfortable.

Many of the surrounding trees have not completely withered, and the sporadic greenery dotted on the dark brown branches is indescribably pleasing to the eye.

On such a not particularly cold morning, the devil wrapped himself in several layers of clothes, wrapped himself up in a spherical shape, walked forward along the street, and kept breathing hot air on his hands to appreciate He looked at the girls around him with his eyes.

Many of these girls are wearing short woolen skirts, and there are pairs of straight and slender legs in riding boots. Even the cold weather can't stop the youthful color.

Really bad.The devil frowned in distress, and forgot to bring his scarf when he went out.

She looked around, wanting to see if there was a store nearby where she could buy scarves, but her eyes were suddenly attracted by a prominent sign - Kadokawa Bookstore.

Seeing this, she immediately forgot her original intention and happily walked into the store.

With the opening of the store door, the wind chime hanging above made a crisp sound, and at the same time, the shop assistant's gentle voice came from inside the door: "Welcome."

It was a girl with a ponytail, she looked very delicate, the Demon King's eyes swept over, and landed on the other party's nameplate: Mo Wei.

The name is very similar to the person, and they all have a very gentle feeling.The devil thought so, and then showed a big smile to the other party.

"Is there anything I can do to help you?"

The girl's eyes turned into crescent moons, and the ponytail swayed mischievously, the devil blushed suddenly, "Ah... that... May I ask if the new issue of "Juvenile Jump" has arrived? ?”

Mo Wei showed a slight surprise, but it didn't make people feel rude. She pointed to the bookshelf in the back row, "It's there, do you want me to fetch it for you?"

"No, no need," the demon king lowered his head and kept rubbing his toes on the ground, "I can go by myself."

"Okay, you can come to me if you need help."

The Demon King nodded in embarrassment, and the figure wrapped like a ball bounced off the ground, and quickly ran towards the bookshelf. Mo Wei couldn't help laughing "puchi" when he saw the back of the other party.

The Demon King found the book he wanted on the bookshelf in the back row, and looked at the reading area, but he hesitated on the spot in embarrassment.

Because of the weekend, there were surprisingly many people in the Kadokawa Bookstore today. At a glance, almost all the seats were filled.

She stood on tiptoe, looked left and right, and finally found a vacant seat, and walked over briskly.

Sitting opposite was a short-haired girl who was reading a book. Just as the devil pulled the chair away and sat down, he saw the girl look up and smiled politely at himself.

In the end, the scumbag author still failed to write the meat (hidden face), and the saddest thing is that the scumbag author wrote Lily at 1.5 times the speed of writing Danmei... Silently give me some wax for myself]

get away

Qing Xiao just opened Xue Tu's fingers one by one, his spiritual power was obviously banned, and the strength of his men was vulnerable to Xue Tu's view, but he was defeated by such strength.

The other party was obviously very close to him, as long as he stretched out his hand, he could cover the whole person in his arms seamlessly, but he lost the courage to try again.

If he stayed any longer, Xue Tu himself didn't know what kind of crazy thing he would do, so he could only leave, leaving the last trace of dignity for himself.

Qing Xiao never expected that this always unscrupulous Demon Lord would also learn to restrain himself.A terrible storm had been brewing in the other party's bloody eyes just now, but it was suppressed by force in the end, and calm was barely restored.

He raised his arm, and a cluster of spiritual light flickered at his fingertips. This was just a trace of spiritual power that he had transferred from the other party when Xue Tu lost his mind just now.

At this moment, the past whizzed by, like a sharp knife with a cold light, it once again slashed fiercely on his Dao Heart, which had already shown a flaw.

Qing Xiao's body trembled, and a trail of blood curled from his lips.

He took a deep breath, gathered his slack mind again, and with a quick touch of his fingertips, that trace of spiritual power penetrated down from the entrance, and after a week, the shackles that imprisoned the deity's spiritual power were quietly untied.

This is the best time to get away.Once you miss this time, you don't know how long you have to wait.Qing Xiao made a prompt decision, spread his spiritual consciousness outward cautiously, and successfully found the torture room where Zhao Lieyun was imprisoned by following his previous memories.

Xue Tu didn't pay much attention to Zhao Lieyun at first, but only used him to stimulate Qing Xiao. Now that the goal was achieved, Zhao Lieyun was naturally irrelevant.Besides, under the current situation, Xue Tu didn't intend to completely break face with Sheng Yanzong, so Zhao Lieyun would at most suffer some flesh and blood, but his life didn't matter.

But once he finds out that he has escaped, Xue Tu loses his mind and is very likely to vent his anger on Zhao Lie Yun. Under such circumstances, how can Qing Xiao throw the other party in this underground palace.Although the chance of escaping dropped from [-]% to [-]% when the other party was brought along.

Even if it's only [-]%, it's worth a fight.

The torture room where Zhao Lieyun was imprisoned was silent, and as expected, Xue Tu did not leave any surveillance personnel here.This undoubtedly greatly facilitated Qing Xiao's actions.

With a flick of his long sleeve, the door opened silently, inside Zhao Lieyun was still imprisoned on the frame, although he was still conscious, it could be seen that his sanity was a little blurred.

When he saw the figure in the snow-clothed and black-crown, Zhao Lieyun thought he had seen an illusion.But he still couldn't help stretching out his hand, wanting to touch the figure that he yearned for and controlled all his emotions.

He thought that his palm would pass through the illusion without hindrance, but in the next second, the real touch made him completely stunned there.

It is not an illusion, but a reality that is enough to rekindle the fireworks in a heart that is on the verge of despair.

"You follow me and leave here first." Qing Xiao took out a elixir and gave it to Zhao Lieyun, and then rolled up his sleeves, and the other party couldn't help but follow him.

The elixir entered the mouth, and the gentle spiritual energy nourished the anxious meridians. Zhao Lieyun's injury was half healed in an instant, but his heart kept sinking, as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss.

When it comes to matters related to Qingxiao, Zhao Lieyun has always had a keen intuition, and just from the other party's self-proclaimed just now, he sensed some kind of deeper meaning.

Qingxiao's self-proclaimed return from "I" to "this seat" undoubtedly shows that he has restricted himself to the category of juniors, and there is nothing else besides this.

This realization made him feel as if he was being roasted on a raging fire. The indescribable anxiety churned in his chest for a moment, and every time he took a breath, it felt like a thin and sharp blade was raging on his throat.

How could Qingxiao care about Zhao Lieyun's feelings? If he failed to escape this time, not only the two of them, but even the actions of the five major sects would have an immeasurable impact. He would not slack off at all.

When Xue Tu brought him here at the very beginning, Qing Xiao secretly marked it. As long as he regained his spiritual power, he could follow the mark to tear apart the space and return to Qingmang Mountain in the same way.

The most critical thing now is time, the channel must be opened before Xuetu finds out, otherwise everything will be in vain.

Qing Xiao's expression was dignified, his fingers bloomed like lotus flowers, and his posture was slow and graceful, but the huge spiritual power contained in it made people's heart startled. Listening carefully, there seemed to be the sound of wind and thunder.

Although he marked the passage, he did not open the passage after all. The spiritual power left by the blood slaughter on it was extremely stubborn, and it took a lot of effort to clean it up.

At this time, if someone looks down from above, they will find that under the stirring of spiritual power, a huge vortex has formed, pulling and distorting the entire space.

As the scope of the distortion continued to expand, a door gradually appeared in the midair, which was used to connect the underground palace and Qingmang Mountain.

Xue Tu's voice of shock and anger also sounded at the same time: "Su Yingzhen!"

His figure flashed, and he was about to catch up to him, Qing Xiao made a decisive decision, opened the door with one palm, and pushed Zhao Lieyun into the door with the other hand.

The moment Qing Xiao entered the passage, Xue Tu finally arrived. At this moment, his whole body was shrouded in a violent emotion, his eyes were so full of blood that he was staring at Qing Xiao, and he turned into a sharp blade to destroy the dead. Chop down fiercely!

He shot with anger, and naturally he went all out without any reservations. Qing Xiao's cultivation base was already inferior to him, and because of his damaged Taoist heart, he was secretly injured. Red, the huge wound slanting from the shoulder to the waist is shocking.

But at the same time, he retreated dangerously into the passage with the help of Xue Tu's slashing power, and the last thing he saw was the bloody eyes of the red-haired devil who wanted to devour others.

After coming out of the passage, it really was the beautiful scenery of Qingmang Mountain, but Qingxiao didn't feel relieved, but completely destroyed the passage, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that this blow affected the injury again. He covered his lips with his hand, but he still kept coughing up blood foam.

Zhao Lieyun was heartbroken and wished to replace it with his body, but just as he was about to step forward to check on Qing Xiao's injury, the other party had already calmed down and refused clearly: "Don't worry about the Son, the Son should return as soon as possible Sheng Yanzong, it is better not to leave the sect in the past few years."

Zhao Lieyun shuddered suddenly, showing pain uncontrollably, but still persistently said to Qing Xiao: "The most important thing now is Zhenjun's injury. Zhenjun was seriously injured this time, no matter what, I can't rest assured .”

Every word he said came from the heart, containing the purest love and the deepest worry, but what he saw were still the other party's eyes with no emotion.

"As long as you are separated from the Holy Son, I will be fine. I only hope that the Holy Son will act prudently in the future and don't cause trouble for others."

Hearing this, the young man smiled miserably, "If Zhenjun said so, how could Lie Yun have the face to face Zhenjun again, so he left. I just hope that Zhenjun will take care of himself and cultivate the Dao as soon as possible."

At the moment Zhao Lieyun's figure disappeared, Qing Xiao's already healed injury fluctuated again, and when he removed his palm, the palm had completely turned blood red.

When Qing Xiao returned to Shangxuanzong, Zhenjun Qinghe couldn't believe his eyes.

"You left a message on Hengzhi, telling us not to go after him, and nothing will happen, but see if it's okay now? It's just nonsense!"

"I know that brother is worried about me, but it's just that it's not the time to really fight the blood slaughter. If the sect sends people to chase him that day, I'm afraid there will be a real war."

Among the five sects, Shangxuanzong will not mention it for the time being, Tianwei Sect and Xuetu have had a long-standing grudge, Shengyanzong almost lost even the Holy Son to the other party, and Caiwei Palace has lost most of its core disciples. Jun has long been the end of immortality, and when the Liantai Temple, the head of the Buddhist sect, is really pulled onto the warship, it is the best time to defeat Xuetu.

In fact, even in the original book, it is not the protagonist who really defeated Xuetu.At that time, Yuan Hengzhi was only capable of forming alchemy. In the game among the Nascent Soul Transformation God cultivators, no matter how lucky and talented he was, how much effect could he really play?The dark tide behind is turbulent, but it is hidden under the protagonist's bright surface.

Qing Xiao actually knew Xue Tu better than True Monarch Qing He thought.This demon king seems to be arrogant and unruly, and he does things based on his likes and dislikes, but in fact he is thoughtful and extremely patient. As an enemy, he is definitely the most difficult existence.

Moreover, he suppressed his cultivation at the late Yuanying stage. In this way, due to the rules of the cultivation world, until the last moment, the cultivators from the Taoist side would not make a move.

However, the perfect cultivation base in the late Yuanying period is invincible under Huashen.Besides, Qingxiao can be sure that the other party's plans are definitely more than what he and Qinghe Zhenjun speculated, and the blood slaughter must have hidden more means, even a killer that can turn the situation around.

Zhenjun Qinghe's expression finally softened a bit, "Even so, junior brother should keep his own safety in mind, and he shouldn't be so sudden—"

In the end, even with Master Qinghe's self-cultivation, he couldn't help but suddenly changed his expression, completely losing his usual composure: "How could there be a flaw in Junior Brother's Dao Heart? What's going on!"

It is really no wonder that Qinghe Zhenjun is so gawkish. Qingxiao's Dao heart was originally smooth and flawless, and even many cultivators who turned into gods were not as good. It can be said that his path has been smooth because of this, with few worries about bottlenecks, and ascension is only a matter of time question

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