Xianzun's little snake is sweet and flirtatious

Mr. Shen's speed did not slow down, and he directly turned into the original shape of a bone snake and rushed towards Jiang Jiu with his bloody mouth open!

Looking at the huge gray and white skeleton, Jiang Jiu couldn't bear it, but Mr. Shen has something to do desperately, and he also has people who he wants to protect desperately, so how can he hesitate now?

The scimitar buzzed non-stop, Jiang Jiu turned his wrist to hold the saber, and instead of retreating, he swung the saber to meet him!

bang bang bang-

The two of them passed a dozen moves in an instant, and Mr. Shen swung his sharp and powerful tail and stabbed Jiang Jiu's back, and then opened his mouth to bite Jiang Jiu again!

Restrained by his huge body, Jiang Jiu swung a knife at Mr. Shen's head with one hand, and the attack behind him came in an instant. Jiang Jiu didn't even look at it, and suddenly let go of the knife handle with his right hand, quickly took it with his left hand, and followed the force towards him. With the last slash, after defusing Mr. Shen's move, he struck out with the demon blade, using his strength to distance himself from Mr. Shen.

"You have become a lot stronger." Mr. Shen took back the form of the bone snake, shook the folding fan lightly in his hand, and smiled gracefully, as if the person who killed the old countryman just now was not him.

Jiang Jiu knew that he was remembering the first meeting, nodded, and said: "Since I got the advice from the old man, I haven't slacked off for a moment."

Mr. Shen smiled and said, "You like him that much?"

Jiang Jiu nodded, looked at the sky, and decided to reveal something to Mr. Shen: "Old Shen, I figured it out. The fate between me and Gu Qing, I recognized him a long time ago."

Mr. Shen's eyes were a bit complicated. He glanced at the black thunderclouds in the sky. There were no gray clouds here. The eyes and ears of the Underworld Lord could not reach the boundless sea, but they could let him confide in his heart.

He sighed and said, "Secrets must not be leaked. Even if you are specially protected from too many restrictions, don't go crazy on the verge of being struck by lightning. You don't have to be so frank with me."

Jiang Jiu shook his head and said, "As I said, I hope to be honest with you. I don't like to hide things, fellow."

"Don't call me a fellow villager." The smile on Mr. Shen's face turned cold, and he said, "I used to think of a fellowship, you don't know how happy I was when I saw you for the first time in another world, but I just found out that everything is my own opinion!

The earth is just a transfer station for your soul to cultivate and live. This is the place where you were born. I have always been the only one who is really wandering! "

Jiang Jiu was taken aback, and asked, "When did you know..."

Mr. Shen smiled wryly, and said: "I went to Shenghuo City. I wanted to see if you were still alive. At worst, I would collect your corpse. Then I found your corpse...it was blood ganoderma. Jiangjiu, I am You are a foreigner who came here by chance, you are destined to return to Gu Qing's side."

Jiang Jiu was silent for a moment, nodded, and said, "You guessed right, I just found out about this too."

"Very happy." Mr. Shen said lightly.

Jiang Jiu didn't want to lie, he nodded and admitted.

"You are still alive, and I am very happy for you. Really, even if you are not from the same hometown, you are a very good person, and I like you very much." Mr. Shen said.

Jiang Jiu had a strange expression, and asked, "Why are you making such a tone? It's like saying goodbye."

"It's just farewell." Mr. Shen said seriously, "You should have guessed what I want to do, and I also know what you want to do. The way is different, the fate between you and me is over."

"This is what I don't understand." Jiang Jiu also said seriously: "Do you have to use such an extreme method? You have already entered Huaijiang, and you have a reason to teach you to practice hard for 80 years. Why not? ..."

"But Guqing is going to die soon!" Mr. Shen roared: "He is dying! Besides, there is an opportunity in front of me, why should I waste these 80 or [-] years! I have no time to waste!"

Mr. Shen's last sentence was full of tears, Jiang Jiu's heart was shocked, and he immediately understood the reason for his extreme.

It's time.

"Calm down first, come back, I'll ask Pixiu, or Xianmao, and see if they have any ideas..."

Mr. Shen interrupted Jiang Jiu. He suppressed the emotions in his heart, his eyes were red, and his face was a little distorted: "I have already made insinuations, and they don't know anything. So I bet everything, or die, or ..."

"Then you... have you ever thought about Pixiu?" Jiang Jiu asked.

Mr. Shen opened his mouth and said in a low voice, "Fortunately, I never said I like it, and it's not that he insists on me."

"...Yeah...I don't want you to."

Inside the big crack, the whistling wind sent out this somewhat incomprehensible words.

Pixiu flew out from the crack and looked at Mr. Shen from a distance, silent for a moment.

For a long time, the two looked away at the same time, unwilling to look at each other again.

Pixiu clenched and loosened his fists, endured and endured, and said: "You have gained a lot of convenience in the past few years by relying on Huaijiang, and you have to step back when you leave, how heartless!"

Mr. Shen didn't look at him, stared at the air, and said: "My only conscience was turned into ashes along with Taohuayuan back then. I am 'Zhuzi', you already knew that."

Pixiu remembered his annotations on the dossier, frowned and said, "Why did you mention this again! Didn't I burn them all in front of you!"

"Okay, don't mention this," Mr. Shen said calmly, "Then I have nothing to say."

There was another silence, Pixiu still opened his mouth first, and said, "No matter what you think, I will suffer."

Mr. Shen asked dryly: "Then what do you want?"

"Let's make a promise." Pixiu said sadly: "Since swords and swords are facing each other, then, if I die, come and collect my body."

Mr. Shen didn't say whether to answer or not, but said: "As the saying goes, evil does not overpower good. I chose to be a bad person, and I was mentally prepared. It is very likely that I will die in the end. You don't have to rush to curse yourself."

Pixiu didn't answer his words, and continued: "If you die, I will also collect your body."

Mr. Shen shook his head and said, "No need. If I die, I'll be ashes. All the shops and business routes I run will be given to you... But in the current situation in the Three Realms, many of them are useless."

Jiang Jiu watched the two go back and forth speechlessly, not knowing whether to put the murderous scimitar in his hand for a moment.

The two obviously haven't even started a serious talk about their relationship, but the current scene seems to be divorced by agreement, which is also miraculous.

Fortunately, Jiangjiu will no longer need to be this divorce witness soon, the black water in the immeasurable sea is surging, and the curculi are breaking through the waves, bringing up countless steaming water vapors.

He turned his head and looked around, feeling that the atmosphere was not quite right, there was a bit of ambiguity in the chill, and a bit of bitterness hidden in the ambiguity, in short, it was awkward.

Xianmao blinked meekly, gave up decisively before starting to think, and said to Mr. Shen: "Master Ming asked you to monitor me?"

Mr. Shen nodded and added: "I still hope to make a deal with you."

Curculigo: "What deal?"

Mr. Shen rolled up his sleeves, put on his smiling face again, and said, "I would like to exchange the body of the demon king Xuanhui, and hope that the demon king will not interfere with everything outside the barrier."

Xianmao suddenly widened his eyes.

Mr. Shen continued: "You should already know that the demon king's life star has passed away, but his soul has not dissipated, and is now being protected by the Master of the Underworld. The demon world is arrogant and arrogant, so the Lord of the Underworld is willing to return the demon king's body first to show his sincerity, and I hope you don't meddle in your own business."

The smile on Mr. Shen's face widened a bit, and he said: "You should understand that you keep the demon king's body in custody, and return the demon king's soul after Lord Mingzhu succeeds in his hegemony. At that time, your favorite Xuan Hui will be gone." Came back completely."

Mr. Shen waved his fan very leisurely, he was sure that Xianmao would accept this deal, the idea of ​​the devil is to follow the desire, Xianmao, a ten thousand year old man, is willing to leave his nest for Xuanhui, this already explains everything.

Xianmao thought for a while, then suddenly stretched out a hand to Mr. Shen, and clasped his palm into a claw. Mr. Shen was pulled in front of Xianmao by a strong suction.

Pi Xiu subconsciously stretched out his hand to pull Mr. Shen, but was slapped away by Mr. Shen.He looked at his hands, gave a wry smile, shook his sleeves and left.

Xianmao pinched Mr. Shen's neck and said: "Hand over Xuanhui's body."

Mr. Shen tried his best to make a sound, and said: "How dare I bring such a bargaining chip with me. After the demon king swears a poisonous oath to the heaven with the life of the demon king, I will naturally send the body here."

Xian Mao sensed that Mr. Shen was indeed not lying, which made him a little displeased, so he pinched Mr. Shen to death.

Well, literally, it exploded, and Mr. Shen exploded into slag.

Jiang Jiu's face was as pale as white ointment, and he turned his head away unbearably—Mr. Shen is an enemy, and Xianmao's actions are beyond reproach.

The curculinum didn't leave, Jiang Jiu continued to guard the edge of the crack, after half a stick of incense, another bone snake soared over.

He turned into a human form, cupped his hands and said to Mozun: "My avatar told me that if he doesn't return for half a stick of incense, I will rush here. I don't know how the 'I' talked with Mozun?"

Xianmao said indifferently: "You go and tell the Lord of the Underworld, I only care about my demon world, the underworld barrier, as long as he has the ability, he will break it if he wants."

Mr. Shen just laughed, bowed his hands respectfully to Xianmao, and said: "Please swear by the Demon Lord."

Xianmao raised his eyelids and looked at the sky, the black water in the immeasurable sea was steaming up, and the clouds and smoke were vast, with the momentum of "black clouds overwhelm the city and want to destroy it".

Jiang Jiu frowned and said: "Mozun, please think twice, you should know that Lord Demon King's wish is similar to Gu Qing. If today's Dao is concealed by the Lord of the Underworld, if you swear to the 'Day of Heaven' at this time, then you are swearing to the Ming Dynasty." The Lord swears, if this happens, the demon world will really stand on the sidelines, regardless of the life and death of the human and demon worlds! Your lips are dead and your teeth are cold, Demon Lord, please think twice!"

Xianmao nodded, but said: "So what? What Xuanhui wants has nothing to do with me. I want him to come back in full. I don't care about anything else."

Mr. Shen nodded in agreement, the Demon Realm doesn't care about Jiang Jiu's nonsense, they just want me to have fun, and the next moment the end of the world doesn't matter.

Xianmao quickly swears, this Mr. Shen took out Xuanhui's body from the portable space and handed it to Xianmao. Xianmao was very satisfied with Mr. Shen's straightforward behavior.

But this still can't change the fact that Mr. Shen is using this to threaten him, so Xianmao stretched out his hand again and crushed the poor clone.

Jiang Jiu looked around vigilantly, Xianmao was busy checking Xuan Hui's body, without raising his head, he said, "Don't worry, there is no clone of Mr. Shen nearby, and the eyes and ears of Lord Ming cannot reach here for the time being."

Jiang Jiu heaved a sigh of relief, and all the anxiety and helplessness he felt when he heard Xianmao swear just now disappeared. He squatted down next to Xianmao, and asked, "How is it? Is it true? Is there any problem?"

"No problem." Xian Mao also heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "It's Xuan Hui, there is no magic circle or curse."

Jiang Jiu nodded, stretched out his hand to grab the air, the thick black smoke surged and sank and shrunk, Jiang Jiu took out the flowerpot from the ring ring, the cloud smoke slowly flowed in, and finally recovered into a lotus flower.

Jiang Jiu fiddled with the lotus leaves, and he didn't have any psychological burden for him to play the role of Lao Shen—hmph, let you help the evildoer!

"Mr. Lian must have been very powerful during his lifetime. This germinated lotus seed can temporarily deceive the five senses of an avatar of Lao Shen's level." Jiang Jiu sighed.

Yes, to be deceived, Curculigo hadn't sworn poison at all just now!

"Xuan Hui's body is too normal, I suspect that it was his own decision to take action against Xuan Hui and then dedicate him to the Lord of the Underworld." Xianmao held his chin and poked Xuan Hui's body with his fingers.

"Xuan Hui has a sun attribute, so the Lord of the Underworld is naturally afraid of him and will not act rashly. Similarly, since Xuan Hui is captured, he will never hand over his body so easily, so Mr. Shen is very likely to make his own decisions. big.

He is so painstakingly paving the way for the hegemony of the Lord of the Underworld, I am afraid that he has some small thoughts. "Jiang Jiu analyzed.

"But no matter what he wants to do, the ultimate goal must be..." Jiang Jiu thought of the dean, and his heart suddenly became sentimental.

It has been two years since he left the orphanage as an adult, the dean is very busy, and he has hardly seen him since he left, but even so, he always misses him.He is still like this, let alone Old Shen.

Seeing his melancholy tone, Xianmao looked up and asked, "For what?"

"To go home."

A blue planet.

An ordinary small town.

A pair of parents who don't know how old they are now.

Even Xianmao couldn't see that the place Mr. Shen's obsession was pointing to was the home in another world.