[Ancient Sword] Chu Gong Qionghua

Contemptuously, the leading disciple said coldly: "In my opinion, there are many evil spirits in Zhongzhen, so it's not a fun place."

"I'm still surprised." Ouyang Shaogong curled the corners of his lips, and there was infinite sarcasm, but his eyebrows were picturesque, unexpectedly charming, and he said slowly, "What kind of powerful monster is it that you want to invite people from other factions?" Come to help seal, it is better to once and for all, tell me, let me remove it for you."

No one spoke for a while, as if they were fascinated by Ouyang Shaogong, they all looked at him in a daze, Zi Yin wanted to speak, but someone had already made a step forward: "This monster has a cause and effect with the impoverished master, when it's time for him to go, I will go."

The person who came was the temple master, and he saluted Ziyin first, and sent the disciples away to do their own business, so he invited the three of them into the hall, and Ziyin asked him about the seal of the wolf demon, and Ouyang Shaogong stopped talking. He didn't even look in the eyes, it seemed that he was the only one in this place.

The cold voices of the people around him were intermittent, but they didn't know what they were talking about. Ouyang Shaogong only felt that it was hazy and distant, as if in a dream. He didn't react until lunch.

Baili Tusu had already called him a few times, and seeing Ouyang Shaogong looking at him with clear eyes, he said again: "The Lord welcomes you, sir, come and have dinner with me."

"Ah... I'm not hungry." Ouyang Shaogong stood up, pondered for a while, and then said, "I have something to discuss with Master Shaoxia, so don't delay."

Baili Tusu already believed that the master and the husband were working together, but he couldn't guess what they were doing. He was very curious about their secrets, so he could only cooperate obediently.

"Master just went to the former residence of the head of Daoyuan." Baili Tusu saw him and realized that he must not know what the few people said just now. He felt quite funny in his heart. "Go straight along this road."

Ouyang Shaogong had already walked out before he remembered and said, "Thank you, young man."

Baili Tusu nodded, thinking that he had done something right, Ziyin really wanted to see Ouyang Shaogong, but at this time, he couldn't see it.

The small courtyard is full of trees, the house is shady and chilly, and the sunlight is scattered through the small windows, adding some warmth to the elegant room.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Ziyin immediately put down the scroll in his hand, and looked back at the visitor.

His eyes were calm, empty like a snowfield and desert, but Ouyang Shaogong's heart trembled inexplicably.

Ziyin looked at him like this, and said in a cold voice: "If I hadn't become a fairy, and you hadn't been able to reshape your soul, wouldn't it be nice if you disappeared together 300 years ago?"

"It's not bad..." Ouyang Shaogong smiled, with a hopeless beauty, "It's not a painful thing to die with you, I don't want... to betray you."

Ziyin was silent for a long time, but he smiled wryly, bitterly: "Your divine body is destroyed, and you can't return to the heaven, so you are willing to stay by my side."

"Murong!" Ouyang Shaogong shouted suddenly, his face turned pale with shock, "How do you know about the divine body?"

Ziyin said: "Of course someone who knows told me."

"Murong, how can you be so crazy." Ouyang Shaogong rushed over and grabbed Ziyin's shoulders fiercely, his eyes did not know whether it was violent or pleading, the murderous intent overflowed from him, as if he was crazy, "If you still If you have a little love for me, you should fulfill me!"

Ouyang Shaogong's hand was almost dug into Ziyin's flesh and blood, and he pushed him back step by step, flustered and angry: "1000 years, 1000 years of pain, do you know what it feels like? I'm not a human being, there is only endless pain in the human world, not to mention only half of my soul a thousand years ago, and every moment is worse than death, but I can't die, I can't let anyone mock me, look down on me, I want them to see, I I will never lose! This is my only purpose for 1000 years. I have searched all over the six worlds, tried my best, and even exchanged phoenix scales with demons. The pain is worse than death, like a sharp knife piercing flesh and blood. Out of my bones, what would it be like to have thirteen cuts. I have paid too much for this, and I can't turn back no matter what, Murong, if even you don't fulfill me, I'm afraid I really won't be able to go back go."

Seeing that Ziyin was stunned and silent, Ouyang Shaogong held him tighter and shook him slightly, as if he was about to cry: "I have loved you in every possible way since I was a child, are you going to destroy me with your own hands..."

"No." Zi Yin finally shook his head.

Since the age of 13, for more than four hundred years, this person has almost run through his entire life, engraved in his soul, integrated into his bones and blood, destroying him, just like destroying himself.

He has never paid anything for Changqin, and he has no ability to do so for him. Changqin was responsible for becoming a Sword Immortal, so what qualifications does he have to make such an unreasonable request to let him give up his identity, his clan, and his 1000 years of suffering.

But Ziyin still couldn't help asking: "If that's the case, why are you still with me..."

Ouyang Shaogong hugged him, patted him on the back, and said softly: "No one has ever been infatuated with me for a hundred years. For me, it is a great temptation for someone to accompany me every life. I can't break it." What else can I do without your mind."

This kind of cuddling is like a hundred years ago, when the prince embraced the young man in his arms for the first time, blocking all murderous intent for him, whether it is destined to end today.

"His Royal Highness, I will fulfill my will."

Ziyin leaned her head on Ouyang Shaogong's shoulder, her voice was soft but cold and decisive.

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No one mentioned Baili Tusu. It was indeed very difficult to convince each other on this issue, so they naturally didn't want to quarrel at this time.

Ouyang Shaogong lowered his head, pinched Ziyin's chin, and kissed the corner of his lips. Even if he was avoided, his eyes were still gentle, as if he would never get angry.

Ziyin just rubbed against his shoulder, as if acting coquettishly, thought for a while, and explained: "Not long after you left Tianyong City, someone invaded my consciousness while I was meditating and told me about the divine body. If the name is removed from the heaven, its divine body will be destroyed, and its soul will be destroyed by the criminal master. If the divine body is destroyed, there is no possibility of returning to the heaven. Your soul enters the world, but the divine body remains in the family. The genealogy of the Xihuang clan is placed in a The place called Xuanshui Pavilion, that person wants to remove you from the heavens, and wants to use me to get the key of Xuanshui Pavilion from you."

Ouyang Shaogong said: "In the Xuanshui Pavilion, there are all the historical records and genealogy of my royal family, which record the past of every god in the clan. I have always been in charge. Only the father god can pass me and enter directly. My god body is actually released. In Xuanshui Pavilion."

Seeing that Zi Yinyi was in his arms and didn't speak after listening, Ouyang Shaogong smiled and raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's okay to tell you, the key is the soul-suppressing tune..."

"Your Highness!" Ziyin cut off his words, already annoyed, his eyes seemed to be frozen for thousands of miles, and said coldly, "Everything is in one thought, even a god can't help it sometimes."

For some reason, Ouyang Shaogong heaved a long sigh, then smiled lightly, and the smile became more and more joyful.

Zi Yin lightly slapped him on the shoulder, slowly closed his eyes, buried his head in the crescent of his neck, and said in a dull voice, "I don't want you to suffer from soul-crossing, to be lonely and lonely, and I don't want you to enter the world of reincarnation. Forget everything so I don't recognize you again."

"No, no, never again." Ouyang Shaogong helped him up, looked deeply into his eyes, and spoke extremely seriously, as if he had carved an oath in the ancestral hall countless years ago.

Finally couldn't help it, Ouyang Shaogong kissed again, pressed against Ziyin's cold lips, and eagerly probed in, Ziyin opened his teeth obediently, and was immediately filled with the familiar breath.

It has been a long, long time since Ziyin was so passionate, thinking of the only two times they had love, Zi Yin's whole body suddenly became hot.He clasped Ouyang Shaogong's waist, with a strong pressure, kissed it back even harder, licked and bit it fiercely, and became more urgent, wishing to eat his blood and bones, integrate it into his body and soul, and press down Ouyang Shaogong straight back.

Regardless of his grunting and shortness of breath in pain, he kept pushing people to the front of the bed, Ouyang Shaogong had to lean back, lift his feet to support the bed, and not let himself fall down.

Ouyang Shaogong couldn't even catch his breath, let alone respond, he was breathing hard, his peach-colored eyes were even redder, tears were already seeping out, his complexion was springy, and it was unbelievably bright.

Such a beauty-temptation, even a fairy can't resist, Ziyin wants to let him go, but looks straight into his eyes, as if lost his soul, no matter what, he can't take his hand away, the hand holding the sword At this time, sliding on the finely embroidered belt, fingers fumbled for something, but couldn't find it for a long time, and the movements became more irritable.

Ouyang Shaogong pressed his hand, took a deep breath, and said with a smile: "Murong, don't tell me you want to strip me naked. You haven't seen this body yet. I'll let you take a closer look when I get back, huh?"

Ziyin blushed, and wanted to withdraw her hand, but was firmly held down, and whispered: "You...don't speak such obscene words."

Ouyang Shaogong felt aggrieved and puffed his cheeks: "In terms of obscenity, your hands are much better than what I can say."

Ziyin never spoke ill of him, but he really didn't want to accept his words, and retorted: "I'm just..."

"Okay, your good apprentice is here." Ouyang Shaogong interrupted Ziyin's words, he was much taller than Ziyin, he bowed and fell forward, and his whole body got into Ziyin's arms.

Ziyin was still clasping Ouyang Shaogong's waist, his frosty face looked very strong,

Ouyang Shaogong's complexion was a little pale, his kissed lips were as red as blood, his eyes were full of tears, and he was about to cry, his eyes were full of timidity, and he even showed a frightened look, like a little girl who was bullied.

Knowing that he intends to play tricks, Ziyin also followed him, Ouyang Shaogong shrunk his body and couldn't get close to Ziyin's chest, and could kiss him with a slight bow, but Ziyin was very interested in his expression, and looked down at him.

When Baili Tusu opened the door, he saw that the master seemed to want to kiss Ouyang