Heaven is here to torture me

The bamboo house was built with flexible bamboo, but at this moment, those bamboos were split in two, and the whole house was torn apart.

Sikong Shun jumped up from the wreckage and stepped into the sky. Suddenly, waves of blood mist rose around him, and blood rained down in patches.

"Old devil, I didn't expect you to be dead!" The clouds parted, and a tall figure appeared in the air, standing against the wind, with long fiery red hair like a group of snakes flaunting their heads wantonly.

"Master, don't hurt senior!" In the bamboo grove, a man in black came out, looking up at his round and bright bald head, with a worried expression on his face.

In all directions, it has long been surrounded by demon sect and demon sect disciples.

Facing the Demon Lord, who could make the world fearful, these disciples all turned slightly pale.

"Qing Zhou! Give it back to me..." Si Kongshun didn't pay attention to Yue Guining in front of him, and didn't pay attention to the direct disciple on the ground. He turned his head to search in the forest, and suddenly turned his feet like a heavy bullet. It smashed straight into the bamboo forest in front, setting off a cloud of smoke.

Lu Qingzhou jumped onto a cangzhu, avoiding Mo Zun's pounce.

Mozun turned his head and looked at him with a strange expression.

"Don't think about...running away from this deity..." He grinned, showing his white teeth, this scene made Lu Qingzhou's scalp tingle.

He couldn't help but recall that back then, Sikong Shun said the same thing and locked him in the secret room where the sun could not be seen.

Then call it... love.

What a joke!

Lu Qingzhou flew lightly over the bamboo forest, Sikong Shun followed him like a ghost, and the demon sect and demon sect disciples led by Yue Guining and Wu Lei followed closely behind, attacking and harassing him from time to time.

Although the ghost cultivators headed by Great Elder Helian wanted to accept the powerful corpse puppet of Demon Venerable for their own use, but if this corpse puppet already had an owner, it would obviously not be good!

If that person still takes the Demon Sect as an enemy, the consequences will be even more disastrous!

Why not take the opportunity...to destroy it!

However, although the devil had long since lost his soul and mind, he still retained his fighting instinct, and even if he was attacked, there would not be a few wounds left on his powerful body.

Lu Qingzhou was like a bait, while catching a big fish, it also attracted countless small fish who wanted a piece of the pie.

The crowd swarmed like fish, gradually moving away from the lake and the towns where mortals lived.

Seeing that he was about to run to the end of the bamboo forest, Lu Qingzhou turned into a human again, took a spirit sword, turned around and swung at Sikong Shun!

Lie Yang's real fire was like a sea wave, rushing straight at Sikong Shun, covering his head and face!

The sea of ​​flames quickly engulfed Sikong Shun, igniting all his tattered clothes and burning them.

But Sikong Shun still seemed to be unaffected, and felt no pain at all.

He gradually stopped, stretched out his hands, and reached out to Lu Qingzhou.

"How dare you disobey my order? Hurry up and bring Lu Qingzhou back..." A strange and hoarse voice came out of his mouth, it didn't sound like Sikong Shun's voice.

"Who are you!" Lu Qingzhou realized that the voice probably belonged to the person behind the scenes.

It would be great if he could catch Sikong Shun and follow the vines to find that person, but if he couldn't control it...

"Catch him! Hurry up!" The voice sounded agitated, and Si Kongshun's body was shaken by it, and thick black smoke came out of his mouth, eye sockets, nostrils, and ear holes.

The disgusting black smoke gradually took shape in the air, and it even took on the appearance of a person.

"Grab him!" Black Smoke pointed at Lu Qingzhou and screamed hysterically.

Sikong Shun paused, then took a step, and rushed towards Lu Qingzhou.

Lu Qingzhou retracted his sword and raised his palm, concentrating all his spiritual power in his palm.

The bright flame becomes more dazzling and gorgeous...

"Let all the grievances and grievances between you and me converge in this palm!" He sighed lightly, then pushed the palm, using all his strength.

Since you can't control Sikong Shun, let him get rid of the shackles completely!

Seeing that snow-white and weakened figure was about to meet Si Kongshun, Wu Lei and Yue Guining who were following behind her felt their hearts tense, shouted loudly, ignoring the pain on their bodies, and resorted to their unique moves.

Yue Gui condensed into a silver snake, and many black lotuses appeared at Wulei's feet, all rushing towards Sikong Shun.

Just when the three forces were about to gather in Sikong Shun's body, Sikong Shun's momentum surged, and countless violent wind blades flew around, cutting Lu Qingzhou's Taoist robe, Yue Guining's skin, and tearless The black lotus at the foot.

"Idiot, stop!" At this moment, a familiar shout suddenly floated down from the sky, followed by a fiery red sword light.

The distorted black smoke looked up, was startled suddenly, and then wanted to get back into Sikong Shun's body quickly.

But the sword light obviously came a little faster, like a burning arrow feather, piercing through the clouds and going straight to the ground with a "bang".

The hot air flow forced everyone back several meters, while Lu Qingzhou used his sleeve to disperse the smoke, he rushed over in three steps at a time.

That voice... that figure...

All made him feel at ease and nostalgic.

It's him, it's Aning!

"Ah..." Just as Lu Qingzhou was about to call out, the vision in front of him became clear, and he saw a tiankeng suddenly appeared on the ground, like a big hole in the ground suddenly opened, and there was still a trace of heat coming out. .

Lu Qingzhou walked to the pothole and looked inside.

Radiant gourd patterns are printed on the soil wall in the pit, and broken soil is scattered everywhere.In the center of the hole, a young man in white was unceremoniously stepping on Sikong Shun's chest, forcing his burly and strong body into the deep hole.

Sikong Shun's empty eye sockets seemed to spew out flames, and a black blood clot spewed out of his mouth, his muscles tensed up, as if he was struggling with energy, but...

Even if his body has been trained to the peak, he can't stand Ning Shuyi's kick from the sky!

Seeing this scene, the eyes of Yue Guining, Wu Lei and others all flashed a trace of surprise, and it was even more incalculable for Ning Shuyi's true realm.

Yue Guining is already the top figure in the world today, but even he can't see through Ning Shuyi, so isn't Ning Shuyi...

"A-Ning!" In the audience, only Lu Qingzhou was not overwhelmed by Ning Shuyi's domineering aura, he didn't care about other things, he jumped off the pit directly, and rushed towards Ning Shuyi.

Ning Shu smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and easily caught Lu Qingzhou, dragged him into his arms, pressed against his cheek, and rubbed him affectionately: "Axue, I really want to die as a husband."

A hint of peach blossom appeared on Lu Qingzhou's cheeks, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw Sikong Shun, who was under Ning Shu's foot, staring at them angrily.

"Ah Ning, there is someone..." Lu Qingzhou was about to remind him, but Ning Shu waved his sleeve and revealed the magic weapon, and swung his sword at Sikong Shun's head!

"Master!" Seeing him swinging his sword, Wulei yelled instinctively.

But Ning Shun's sword just grazed Sikong Shun's head, as if cutting some invisible silk thread, Sikong Shun's body froze, like a puppet that had come off its thread, suddenly stopped struggling and fell to the ground.

He stretched his limbs, looked up at the blue sky above his head, and black liquid gradually overflowed from his eye sockets.

"thanks……"

Suddenly, he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse, but he seemed very calm.

"You're welcome!" Ning Shu withdrew his sword expressionlessly, and gave him a dismissive look.

Thinking that this bastard gave him a piece of green grassland, Ning Shu wanted to tear it into pieces, but unfortunately, this guy was already dead...

The dead are the big ones, I don't care about you as a dead person!

Ning Shu thought he was magnanimous, and grabbed Lu Qingzhou's waist. Before Lu Qingzhou could react, he took the opportunity to bow his head like a chicken pecking at rice and steal a sweet.

You can't vomit to death!

"..." Sikong Shun's face showed black blood vessels and meridians, and finally couldn't help but vomited another mouthful of blood.

Lu Qingzhou touched his hot, thin skin, and gave Ning Shu a hard look, as if warning: Don't make trouble!

Ning Shu pouted for a moment, his face full of grievances.

Lu Qingzhou sighed, then grabbed Ning Shuyi by the collar with one hand, dragged him to his face, and pressed his thin lips directly.

Ning Shu looked at Lu Qingzhou in surprise, his eyes became softer.

Ah Xue is so proactive... Well, then he should be more magnanimous and stop fussing over this corpse!

Ning Shu squinted his eyes, and wanted to continue to savor the delicacy that was offered to him, but at this moment, Lu Qingzhou suddenly let go of him again.

"Sikongshun, the grievances between you and me are settled, and the one who is with me now..." Lu Qingzhou tugged at Ning Shuyi, as if declaring his sovereignty, "It's him!"

"Qingzhou, are you still angry? I... I know that the mistakes I made are irreversible, but I still want you to know that I actually..." Sikong Shun stammered, his lips trembling, trying to explain clearly.

Wanting to explain clearly, at the beginning it was obvious that Lu Qingzhou had been tempted for a long time, but because of his arrogance, he felt that he should not be distracted by a righteous disciple, so he kept paralyzing himself, saying that it was just a game, which delayed the explanation. The best chance.

Later, Lu Qingzhou actually destroyed his spiritual roots for him. He finally couldn't deceive himself, and wanted to confess immediately after the two became Taoist couples. deeper and deeper.

"I've already..." Si Kongshun wanted to say the phrase "I am happy with you", but suddenly he felt his throat suffocated, as if someone had strangled his neck, unable to breathe out, unable to make any sound.

Looking at the people around Lu Qingzhou, they were staring at him vigilantly and angrily...

Sikong Shun: ...

"Everything is over, Sikong Shun." Lu Qingzhou's handsome eyebrows raised slightly, "I hated you and blamed you, but what happened to you and me was not caused by one person, and I was also at fault. Since there is no fate, why not Let go, I only wish you to escape into reincarnation and find a good relationship in the next life..."

This deity doesn't want any good fate in the afterlife!

Sikong Shun struggled again, wanting to roar, but couldn't make any decent sound.

Seeing him like this, Lu Qingzhou only thought that the other party understood what he meant, sighed lightly, and walked away.

Ning Shu lifted his foot and released the restraint on Si Kongshun.

He glanced at Sikong Shun as a warning, made a gesture of "shut up" on his lips, and then followed behind Lu Qingzhou: "Axue, wait for me!"

After the figures of the two disappeared, Sikong Shun felt that the shackles that were stuck around his throat also disappeared.

Just as he was about to yell angrily, he saw a familiar figure floating down from above, which made his eyes light up.

"Master!" Wu Lei's eyes were full of hesitation and distress, like a deer that had stepped into the mud, "Disciple..."

"Wu Lei, come here..." Si Kongshun couldn't move his body, but he turned his neck towards Wu Lei and hooked his fingers.

Wulei didn't know why, so he took a step forward and knelt down beside Sikong Shun.

"Fortunately, there are you...fortunately!" Sikong Shun said in a nasal voice, a string of purple flames suddenly appeared in his eye sockets, which looked extremely strange.

Wulei was panicked and at a loss, but was suddenly held tightly by Sikong Shun's hand: "Come here!"

"Master!" He held Sikong Shun's hand, and in an instant, a surge of spiritual power came from Sikong Shun's body and rushed straight to his Zifu.

Simultaneously with the spiritual power, there was also a spiritual consciousness left by Sikong Shun, which merged into his sea of ​​consciousness, as if opening a new door for him, uncovering a certain seal sealed in his sea of ​​consciousness. some inheritance.

"This..." Wu Lei opened his eyes wide, and a dazzling purple light flashed in those pitch-black pupils, which gradually turned into the same purple color as Sikong Shun.

Everything was so unbelievable, he felt that his cultivation was advancing by leaps and bounds, and at the same time, all the problems that confused him were relieved, making him open-minded and clear-minded.

Is that so? !I turned out to be...

"I'll leave him to you, protect him well, don't act like a teacher..." A hoarse sound emerged from Si Kongshun's throat, and the transmission of spiritual power gradually became intermittent and eventually dried up.

He turned his head again, looking at the figure standing on the upper edge of the pit, looking at him with pity.

Lu Qingzhou still didn't have the heart to leave directly...

Seeing that he was alive and well again, a trace of relief appeared on Si Kongshun's face, his fingers spread out and stretched into the air, as if he was about to hold Lu Qingzhou's figure tightly.

However, his body began to crumble, and the flesh gradually receded, revealing the white bones, which turned into ashes and dissipated in the air little by little, like fireworks of defeat.

Just when he was about to turn into ashes and leave, he suddenly used all his strength and roared loud enough for everyone around him to hear clearly.

"Beware... the Demon Ancestor!"

Beware of the Demon Ancestor?

Everyone present heard Sikong Shun's final roar.

The Demon Ancestor is the tree ancestor of the Demon Sect, standing upright, and has been silently guarding the Demon Sect and the entire continent for thousands of years.

In the minds of everyone, Shu Zu is a kind and kind old man who treats all life on this continent as his own children and treats them equally.

But why did Sikong Shun involve Shu Zu when he was about to die?

Ning Shu shook Lu Qingzhou's wrist, and gradually frowned: "As expected, that old guy..."

Lu Qingzhou didn't know why, so he let Ning Shu hold his hand tightly, his eyes showed confusion: "What did Shuzu do?"

"I've suspected it for a long time. That old thing is hiding behind the Demon Sect. Maybe he got involved in framing you and tampering with Yangyan Pill back then."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Yue Guining on the side was furious, and immediately denied, "Shuzu is an old man who cares about the world and treats people kindly. It is impossible for him to do these things!"

"This person can frame Axue without anyone noticing on the Demon Sect's territory, can also secretly attract Xiao Yunfei and others with his thoughts, and can even refine the Demon Lord into a corpse puppet. How many people can you have in the Demon Sect?"

"This..." Yue Guining was stunned for a moment, and didn't say anything else, except for refining Sikong Shun into a corpse puppet, except for ghost cultivators with special methods like Elder Helian, it was even his heyday. Can't do it.

"Let me ask you again, what happened to the Yangyan Pill back then? Did you refine the elixir with your own hands, did it go through someone else's hands? Think about it carefully!"

Yue Guining also frowned, and tried hard to think about it in her head, doubts gradually appeared on her face, as if she remembered something, but she was still struggling with her emotions.

Lu Qingzhou didn't really believe it either, and asked suspiciously: "But... Shu Zu didn't have any motive for doing this? Why did he target me? I'm just a junior who doesn't matter..."

"Heh... probably jealousy?" Ning Shu touched Lu Qingzhou's long hair lightly, and then teased heartlessly, "He must be jealous of our Axue's beauty, and he will only gradually become more beautiful. into a dry branch."

Lu Qingzhou: ...

The ancestor tree in the distance: ...

"This king will definitely go back to the Demon Sect to find out the truth about this matter!" Yue Guining saw that the hand touching Lu Qingzhou was extremely obtrusive, but was afraid of Ning Shuyi's strength, so he could only grit his teeth, clenched his fists, and slammed Threatening, "Before this, I hope that you will not judge lightly, otherwise, you will be an enemy of my demon sect!"

"Humph!"

"Everyone." At this moment, Wulei jumped up from the pit and landed between Yue Guining and Ning Shuyi.

He raised his purple eyes and stared at Lu Qingzhou.

Those phoenix eyes and that expression made Lu Qingzhou suddenly feel that Sikong Shun had come back to life again.

"No matter what is important, I'd like to invite you all to return to the Demon Sect first. Don't forget, the two seniors have 'tasks'..." The expression on Wulei's face was very gentle, and there was no trace of mourning. In mourning, he waved his hand, and a translucent jade tablet hung in the air.

Lu Qingzhou opened his eyes slightly, and saw clearly the words engraved on the back of the jade plaque.

The final volume of "Heavenly Demon Heart Method"!

A few days later, the young patriarch of the Heavenly Demon Sect suddenly returned to the Heavenly Demon Sect with his personal guards and Demon Sect troops.

The disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect suddenly realized that the young master's strength had become unfathomable, and he had also practiced the Heavenly Demon Heart Technique that only the successive heads of the Heavenly Demon Sect could use.

Even Great Elder Helian was no match for the young suzerain, he was restrained by the young suzerain and imprisoned in the dungeon of the Tianmo sect.

Those who looked down on Wu Lei and were restless and guarded themselves were killed by Wu Lei one by one, and the blood flowed like a river, which reminded everyone of the demeanor of Demon Lord Sikong Shun in the past.

Therefore, very soon, all the members of the Tianmo Sect bowed their heads to Wu Teng, not daring to underestimate the methods of this young suzerain.

The first thing Wulei did when he got the position of suzerain was to fulfill his promise and remove the mark of the Heavenly Demon Sect's big formation for Lu Qingzhou and Yue Guining.

Yue Guining was eager to return home, and she was determined to go back to clean up the suspicion of the demon ancestor, so she said goodbye and left the next day.

But Lu Qingzhou was in no hurry to leave, he borrowed a quiet place from Wulei, retreated and fused his three pieces of Qingling sword fragments, Wulei was so generous that he simply lent him the forbidden area of ​​the Heavenly Demon Sect.

The Qingling sword gradually became one, and the sword spirit attached to it gradually took shape.

However, the process was a bit long, and it took Lu Qingzhou a lot of time.

But when he was concentrating on the fusion, the Boundary Bell floated out and made a crisp tinkling sound in the sky, releasing a trace of spiritual power, continuing to integrate into Lu Qingzhou's body, repairing that "demon pill".

Lu Qingzhou straightened the sword, but couldn't resist Zhenjieling's "hypnosis", and closed his eyes drowsily.

The picture in my mind is like a drama on the stage, and it is running again, continuing to interpret the story of Ning Shuyi and the demon emperor in white.

The seven-day agreement soon came to the last day.

The demon emperor in white took out the nectar brewed by himself, and drank it with Ning Shu.

After drinking for three rounds, both of them were a little drunk, Ning Shuyi's face flushed slightly, but the demon emperor in white hiccupped, suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, as if venting, yelling out the pain accumulated over time. Boredom and melancholy.

"Thank you..." After shouting, the Demon Emperor raised his glass to Ning Shu and chuckled, "I made you laugh."

After finishing speaking, he toasted to drink, the crystal clear liquid overflowed from the corner of his lips, dripped along the graceful lines, and meandered on the snow-colored skin.

Ning Shuyi also poured a bowl of wine to dry it up, then dropped the bowl and staggered towards the Demon Emperor, and finally leaned to the Demon Emperor's side, lazily leaning on him: "But how long did I talk to you?" In a word, what is there to thank, how many years have you not spoken to anyone?"

"..." As if being touched by Ning Shuyi's unintentional ridicule, the Demon Emperor was slightly startled, and the fingertips holding the wine glass trembled slightly.

"Yeah... How many years has it been?" Suddenly, a tear fell straight down and hit the back of Ning Shuyi's hand.

"How many years? I... I can't remember." The Demon Emperor raised his head and looked at the whiteness outside the house, "This place has been like this since I came here. There is no spring and autumn, and I don't know what year it is... ..."

"..." Ning Shuyi also glanced out of the window, with a faint light shining in his eyes.

"I gave up everything and lost everything, but what I got in the end is just such a prison. Maybe I have been waiting for someone who can take my life to rescue me from this cage." The demon emperor lowered his eyes, Two lines of tears fell, "But... I'm afraid you will be trapped here too..."

"Trapped here?" Ning Shu sneered with disdain, "Three thousand worlds, I am afraid that the one who can trap the young master has not yet been born!"

"But the laws of heaven..."

"I can save you." Ning Shuyi suddenly leaned in front of the Demon Emperor, the tip of his nose almost reaching the bottom of the opponent's eyes, he hooked the corners of his lips, and said confidently, "I can help you get rid of this damn shackles..."

"I can help you..." One of his fingers lightly poked at the Demon Emperor's chest, "fill the emptiness here."

"..." The Demon Emperor raised his head slightly, and each other's breath sprayed on each other's cheeks, slightly drunk with alcohol, creating an ambiguous atmosphere.

"Trust me..." Ning Shu lowered his eyes and reached out to pinch the Demon Emperor's chin, "I won't let you feel lonely again..."

"Heh..." The Demon Emperor chuckled, suddenly relieved, stretched his arms around Ning Shuyi's neck, and said: "Okay..."

Ning Shu also bent her lips, lowered her head and kissed.

The Demon Emperor struggled and hesitated at first, but soon forgot about it, and hugged Ning Shuyi tightly, letting the breath blend into each other's breath.

The two sides fought with all their strength, and when Ning Shu let go, the Yaohuang was already out of breath and exhausted, wishing to be soft in Ning Shu's arms.

"Don't worry, leave it to me!" Ning Shu cupped the other's cheek, and rubbed the other's forehead affectionately.

"This...it's not, it's not like this...we..." The demon emperor's thinking was disrupted by Ning Shuyi, and the originally cold person became slurred and clumsy.

"Leave it to me..." Ning Shu put his hand on his chest, lowered his head to his ear, and whispered softly in a seductive voice, "Let me fill your loneliness..."

"..." The Demon Emperor was distracted by his teasing, but finally remained silent, allowing the other party to undress him.

As a bystander, Lu Qingzhou felt that his face was burning hot, and his fingers were embedded in his flesh.

Shameless!Shameless! ! !

Although he had a premonition that there was some ambiguity between the two, Lu Qingzhou never expected that the Demon Emperor's inheritance would present such a private relationship between him and Ning Shuyi unreservedly in front of such an incumbent as him!

But no matter how he tries to avoid what he sees, even if he closes his eyes, this inherited memory still directly presents an unbearable picture in his mind.

In the small room on that side, the clothes of the two of them flew around and spread all over the place.

The poor wine table directly turned into a bed, creaking and shaking, making a miserable sound.

The Heavenly Immortal Jade Dew, which was supposed to be tasted well, was randomly sprinkled on the Yaohuang's body, and then cleaned up bit by bit.

The voice that was supposed to be cold, now seemed a little weak, mixed with rapid breathing.

Unable to avoid it, Lu Qingzhou could only grit his teeth, and endured a grassland growing on his head.

Although he understands that this should have happened thousands of years ago, he is just a successor, or that Ning Shuyi is not his Ning Shuyi... In any case, it seems that he shouldn't have such a big resentment.

But no matter how he tried to convince himself, he was still... so angry!

Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, can you show some face, Ning Shuyi, he is just a child! ! !

"Huh?" In the picture, a certain "child" who was moving suddenly froze for a moment, and his body froze slightly.

The Demon Emperor panted, and asked suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

"It suddenly occurred to me that I don't even know your name..." Ning Shu lowered his head and pecked, and the Yaohuang's voice suddenly became broken.

"Hmm...my...name...don't..." He answered intermittently following Ning Shuyi's movements, the corners of his eyes turned red, "my name...ah...xue."

"Axue? What a good name!" Ning Shu deliberately smirked, and didn't give the Demon Emperor a chance to explain.

When the racing car rushed towards Yunfeng, he embraced the Demon Emperor: "Remember, Axue, your man's name is Ning Shuyi!"

Lu Qingzhou: ...

The embarrassing and angry scene finally stopped, and Lu Qingzhou felt that his head was already covered with magnificent green waves.

But... Ah Xue?

He opened his eyes suddenly, and was dazed for a long time, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

Although I want to think of Ning Shuyi in the picture as someone else, or Ning Shuyi's previous life, but...

That person's voice, appearance, tone of voice and speech all declared to him...that was Ning Shuyi, his Ning Shuyi.

Ning Shu usually called A Xue A Xue one by one, he thought it was just Ning Shu teasing him as a habit, or that the original name of the cat was A Xue.

But now it seems...

Snow is the name of the demon emperor who has already ascended to the sky!

Lu Qingzhou suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, which made his eyes turn red and his face turn pale.

Could it be that once again... I became a substitute for others?