After reconciliation with Jianzun

As soon as Sheng Jian's words came out, everyone present and the monsters were stunned for a moment.

The demon on crutches was the first to react, and snorted angrily: "You are the leader of righteous sword cultivators, and now you say you want to join us and other demons?"

Sheng Jian's expression remained unchanged: "He is also a member of the Immortal League, you just bring me one more."

Just as the demon on crutches was about to refute, he suddenly thought of something, stopped where he was and hesitated.

It is not easy for the monsters to hide in the body of the monks. They have accumulated so much with great difficulty. Pingze Town is their stronghold. Not only have they been discovered by the people of Xuanjian Pavilion, but they are almost dead.

For such a big mistake, after the owner knows about it, a few lives are not enough to punish it.

Even if it brings back the leaves, it will make up for it if it dies, and save its life.

But what if it brought Yuanheng Sword Master back?

In such a place, there is an owner sitting in the town, even if he Yuanheng Sword Master has great power, he may not be able to please him.

It looked back at the remnant soldiers and defeated generals behind it, and decided to agree: "Since Sword Master wants to come with you as a guest, then please..."

The demon on crutches bowed and raised his hand, making way for Sheng Jian to go to the teleportation circle.

Xu Song was angry and guilty.

If he hadn't been greedy and told Xiao Yezi to eat the food in that restaurant, how could Xiao Yezi be poisoned!

He pulled Sheng Jian over and said anxiously: "Jianzun! Sheng Jian! Stop! This matter is caused by me, and I will accompany Xiao Yezi to go!"

Yao Wu also stood in front of Sheng Jian: "For the matter of 'Bamu Hailong', let's think of another way."

Sheng Jian closed the skirts of Ye Zhili's clothes, hugged him horizontally, and his eyes were as firm and gentle as his tone at the moment: "I will bring him back."

Ye Zhili had another dream.

Perhaps he spent most of his life in Liuluomen with Shengjian, so what he dreamed about happened at that time.

Demons are rampant, and Sheng Jian often needs to lead the disciples of the Liuluomen to kill demons outside. Once they returned to the gate after solving a crisis, Sheng Jian went to find the master of the Liuluomen, and he walked back to the residence alone.

When passing a certain corner, he heard someone talking on the other side of the wall.

"That Ye Zhili is too annoying. It's not enough to hold back Master Jian. Master Jian has to take care of him when he is fighting."

"Exactly! I heard that he used to be a casual cultivator in a small town. After meeting Jian Zun, he had the cheek to pester him. Jian Zun had a kind heart, so he agreed to marry him."

"Being able to marry Sword Master is a blessing he has cultivated in eight lifetimes. He still doesn't know how to be grateful. He stays by Sword Master's side all day long, and he doesn't have any vision."

"If you ask me, Junior Sister and Jian Zun are a match made in heaven. Unlike Ye Zhili, they are obviously a burden!"

This is not the first time he has heard these remarks.

But he had no way to refute.

He was originally a casual cultivator in the small town, not even a casual cultivator. He only learned some three-legged cat spells by himself, barely enough to protect himself when encountering low-level monsters.

On the path of practice, he also has a very close friend.

After he married Sheng Jian, his friends became more and more distant from him, and even lost contact with him.

Only later did he find out that his friend thought he was climbing high, taking shortcuts, and coveting wealth.

But he grew up so big, he had never seen the sky outside, and he couldn't tell the difference between the qi training Jindan Yuanying, and he didn't know what kind of person Yuanheng Jianzun was.

He simply fell in love with someone.

After coming to Liuluomen, he knew that his foundation was weak, so he worked harder to cultivate, and wanted to get closer to Shengjian, and even closer.

He even beat that little junior sister in the competition.

But those words that slandered him not only did not disappear, but intensified.

He was not a weak and deceitful character, otherwise he would not be able to survive for so many years in this troubled world.

However, the word "Sword Master" is too high and too far away. No matter how hard he tries, he can't even see the edge of the sea.

Friends leave, others suppress, and Taoist couples don't care.

Everyone he could come into contact with was saying the same thing.

——You are not worthy of Yuanheng Sword Master.

Confidence was finally worn away bit by bit over the long years, and even he began to doubt himself and despise himself.

This dream was not long, and when he woke up again, his head was still groggy, and he could only see a blurred face.

He struggled for a long time before he recognized that the man was Sheng Jian.

Is he... being held in Sheng Jian's arms? !

This realization woke him up for the most part, he struggled to jump to the ground, his legs went limp immediately, and Sheng Jian hurriedly put his arms on his arms to stabilize his figure.

"You're awake, how are you?"

"Little Ye Zi, you're awake!"

"Let's go in!"

He subconsciously replied that it's okay, his voice was still very weak, and he couldn't even breathe well, but at this moment, he didn't care so much, and turned his head to look at the surrounding environment.

Now he and Sheng Jian are standing in a huge light circle, surrounded by monsters, while Xu Song and Yao Wu are standing outside the light circle, slapping the light wall hard.

what's the situation?

He was fighting with monsters even before he passed out, how could he be so peaceful in the blink of an eye?

The edge of the aperture was half a palm wide, with a winding formation engraved on it, and he recognized it at a glance, it was a teleportation formation.

send?With the monster?where to go

He asked hoarsely, "Where is this going?"

The demon on crutches respectfully bowed to him, but there was no trace of respect on his casual face: "Master Liaison Envoy, my master invited you to visit the Demon Realm, and Master Sword is also planning to turn his back on the light."

Ye Zhili didn't catch the breath, and couldn't help coughing, his pale face was stained with blood from anxiety.

Demon world? !

Shengma? !

He quickly connected everything. He didn't know when he was poisoned by the demon. The demon threatened his life and asked Sheng Jian to go to the demon world with him.

Is the devil world a place where you can go casually!Even if Sheng Jian can split mountains and fill seas, even if he goes there, he may not be able to come back alive!

He was a burden to Sheng Jian in his previous life, so could he be a drag on Sheng Jian's life in this life? !

He tried to break away from Shengjian in a panic, the blood in his chest surged, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

The teleportation array was about to be activated successfully, the aperture became more and more dazzling, outside Xu Song was already crying in anxiety, Yang Feng kept cutting on the light wall.

Ye Zhili forced himself to calm down.

array.

Since there is an array, there must be a way to break it.

When he was fighting with the monsters before, he also set up his own formation nearby, using the formation to fight and break the formation!

He took out a magic weapon from the storage bag, and gritted his teeth to take out the blood of his heart, and recited a spell in his mouth.

Sheng Jian recognized what the person in front of him was trying to do, and quickly stopped him: "No!"

However, Ye Zhili's formation was only short of the end, he couldn't even stand firmly, but the technique of ending the formation was accurate and fast, drawing the final stroke in an instant.

He threw the magic weapon at Guangbi, all the emotions accumulated in his previous life burst out at this moment, and he used all his strength to push Sheng Jian towards Yao Wu and Xu Song.

His timing was extremely precise, the moment the wall of light exploded, Sheng Jian happened to pass through the light.

At the same time, the ground under his feet shattered and collapsed amidst the smoke and roar, creating a huge dark abyss.

His body lost weight suddenly, but he closed his eyes with great peace of mind.

I gave him back to you.

I didn't drag him down.

Ye Zhili had been in a coma for a while this time, and he felt that his luck was really not very good.

It was in the previous life, and it is still in this life.

Only a few days after rebirth, he was hunted down or poisoned and kidnapped.

He forcefully opened his heavy eyelids, as if this time he was weaker than last time.

"Little Yezi! You're awake!"

He looked at the source of the sound in bewilderment, unexpectedly saw Xu Song, and couldn't help asking: "Where is this? Didn't I fall into the abyss?"

Yao Wu was sitting beside Xu Song, he was greatly relieved when he woke up, and said, "This is at the bottom of the abyss."

Ye Zhili was about to sit up right away, but his whole body was in pain and there was no place to feel comfortable, as soon as he tried hard he was about to fall back.

Seeing that his head was about to hit the ground, someone grabbed his back and the back of his head firmly from the other side, and slowly lowered him down.

He looked sideways and saw Shengma's familiar face without any surprise.

He almost vomited blood again, it was blown up in vain before, right...

Sheng Jian's usually steady voice became hoarse for some reason, but his tone was very soft: "How do you feel?"

Ye Zhili said, "It's okay."

Yao Wu was about to hit him on the head with the fan, but stopped abruptly on top, cursing: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, if you're okay, then I'm in good condition and I can perform Ascension for you on the spot. "

No matter how good-tempered a doctor is, he will be irritable when he treats patients who don't pay attention to their health.

Ye Zhili immediately begged for mercy: "I don't feel well anywhere, I beg Yao Xianren to save me!"

Only then did Yao Wu put the fan back, and his voice was much softer: "Your soul is too weak, and you have exhausted your mental energy, so you have to take care of it for a while when you go back."

Ye Zhili was taken aback when he heard the words, but he didn't speak.

Xu Song took his hand and apologized to him with a trembling voice: "Little Yezi, it's all my fault. If I hadn't asked you to eat in a restaurant, you wouldn't have..."

Ye Zhili smiled reassuringly: "There is no reason why you should blame the demons instead of you. Speaking of which, you should be in the town, why did you come down?"

Xu Song: "You didn't see it. As soon as you fell, Jian Zun's face turned pale, and he jumped down immediately after you, as if his wife died."

Not knowing which word hurt Sheng Jian, he said coldly, "Shut up."

Xu Song stuck out his tongue and said no more.

Yao Wu's fan finally landed on Xu Song's head in a gentle manner, and he continued: "After the two of you went down, I thought that if something happened, I couldn't do without the doctor. Xu Song thought it was him." It hurt you, and then both of us jumped off."

Ye Zhili sighed, and said with a wry smile: "After all, I'm the one who made you suffer."

Xu Song: "What are you talking about, you are not involved! Just now you said it was all the fault of the demon!"

Yao Wu also put away the joke, and said seriously: "Little Yezi, I know you are from the Immortal League, so I would instinctively be defensive, but after these days, do you think we are not even friends?"

Ye Zhili blinked his eyes, looking a little dazed.

Xu Song: "That's right, we have shared weal and woe, life and death, you don't think I'm your friend yet, do you?"

Ye Zhili was silent for a while, and finally chuckled: "How could that be?"

Sheng Jian sat on the other side of Ye Zhili, looked down at Ye Zhili's pale face with a smile, his heart seemed to be clenched by something, and his limbs were in pain.

What the hell has he... done.