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Daomen, the peak of the spiritual sea.

Lu Ji came from the spiritual rain in the sky, the aura here was almost thick and turned into substance, turned into raindrops and fell on the top of the spiritual sea, and the aura turned into clouds and mist, permeating above, scattered and condensed as the people walked, like clouds and smoke Although there was a drizzle, Lu Ji's body was not wet at all. He walked unhurriedly, stepping through layers of clouds and mists, passing a long corridor, and then a small pond suddenly appeared in front of him.

Spiritualizes all things.

The water in the pond is naturally formed by the gathering of spiritual energy.

Among them, a Fengyue Begonia is swaying in the middle of the pond.

Around it, the rich innate spiritual energy almost turned the water in the pond into a purple red, magnificent and flawless, and in the mist of spiritual mist, Fengyue Begonia became more and more holy.

Fengyue Begonia has nine petals, and each petal is stretching its own petals. The flowers are beautiful but without fragrance.

Lu Ji stepped on the water and sat on the surface of the water in the air. He stared at this spiritual creature of heaven and earth that was bred by the aura of the Daomen for thousands of years, and then stretched out his hand.

Ripples in the water gradually rose, sweeping away the brilliance of the aura.

Under the sparkle, a rusty sword can be seen sinking to the bottom of the water. The blade is mottled with rust, like a broken sword. However, the rhizome of Fengyue Begonia is attached to the sword, and the aura of heaven and earth seems to be rooted in this sword superior.

Lu Ji withdrew his hand, his voice was inaudible:

"almost."

Seven days passed in the blink of an eye.

Ask in the prison.

"Hey, kid, why don't you talk anymore." Nangong Jie picked up a stone and threw it on the iron railing of the cell, making a crisp sound, the stone fell and piled up with other stones on the ground.

Shen Zong was not disturbed by it, and said angrily: "Are you annoying, are you annoying, I listen to your chatter all day long, you! Annoying! No! Annoying!"

When Nangong Jie saw it, he snorted and smiled, but he didn't care much, like teasing a kitten, he mocked: "You have anger in your heart, what are you doing to vent your anger on me, if you have the ability, go to Xie Chenyuan and vent it."

He suddenly realized: "Ah, I forgot, you have no ability."

"Because your anger is all because of him."

Gritting his teeth in Shen Zongqi, he threw a stone casually and smashed it.

"Young man, don't be so angry." Nangong Jie took the stone, weighed it in his hand, looked at Xie Chenyuan, and said: "Learn from Xie Chenyuan more, concentrate on it, don't be surprised when things change, even if the Jinhua landslide comes before you. The color does not change, this skill, um, I am ashamed."

"I can't hide things in my heart. Look, I couldn't bear to tell him when I learned about Shen Yuan's life experience. In this way, this is also one of my strengths."

Xie Chenyuan opened his eyes and looked at Nangong Jie with calm eyes.

"Boy, have you figured it out?" Seeing that Xie Shenyuan was looking at him for the first time in these days, Nangong Jie felt a little happy. He was grinding a stone in his hand, and said in a good way: "Da Daomen doesn't have good intentions for you. It's better to be early." leave."

"Besides, it's not appropriate for you to stay at the Daomen."

"According to your status, the sky is big and the earth is big, you can't go anywhere, and you can go all over the world of longevity with one call, wouldn't you be very carefree?"

"Heavenly demons descend into the world, the master of demons and demons, with you in one day, all the righteous ways in this world will be overwhelmed by you. I really didn't expect my demon way to have such a proud day, refreshing!"

If there is wine, Nangong Jie would like to drink hundreds of altars at this moment, and get drunk for three days and three nights before he can fully enjoy himself.

Shen Zong sat beside Xie Chenyuan, feeling a little uneasy, not because he was afraid of Xie Chenyuan, but because Xie Chenyuan's reaction was too... calm.

If Xie Chenyuan was depressed, he would feel relieved.

But Xie Chenyuan is the same as usual, except that he has a more serious habit of not talking, no one knows what he is thinking in his heart.

"It seems that senior is very familiar with Heavenly Demon." Xie Chenyuan turned his head slightly, and in front of him, there were extremely messy scratches, which almost tore the poem to pieces.

"I'm not very familiar, I know all my information from my Taoist companion." Nangong Jie said: "If you want to know, you can ask him."

Xie Chenyuan was silent for a while, and said: "Senior is easy to calculate."

"Hey, I'm overwhelmed." Nangong Jie half leaned against the stone wall, and smiled: "I also need your cooperation in this conspiracy, Lord Tianmo."

The last four words are slightly heavy, as if there is some deep meaning hidden.

"I always feel that senior is playing a big game of chess, and I am that chess piece." Xie Chenyuan looked at the white feathers on the ground, although his voice was soft, it could still be heard clearly by everyone in the prison.

"I don't admit it." Nangong Jie stood up straight, and seriously retorted: "In terms of scheming, who can compare to the people of the Daomen, you are a demon, and the person who brought you back at the beginning has much deeper scheming than me. "

"Don't tell me that the person who brought you back doesn't know that you are a demon." Nangong Jie snorted coldly: "If he didn't know, he would have let you go back a long time ago."

"Let me guess." Nangong Jie stroked his chin and said, "That person is most likely the head of Dao Sect today."

"Sure enough, the head of the sect has a dirty heart."

Shen Zong's heart skipped a beat. Xie Chenyuan had mentioned before when chatting with him that he was an orphan brought back from outside by the head of the sect, and then handed over to Venerable Tianling, that is, his master, to raise him.

Shen Zong's scalp is numb, that Lu Ji...

"It was indeed the head who brought me back to the Daomen." Xie Chenyuan did not deny this.

Nangong Jie had a clear face, an expression that I guessed right.

"Do you want to ask me why I am so sure that you are a demon?"

Xie Shenyuan nodded.

"You can ask my Taoist companion, Bai Huang, about this question. I believe he can better explain your doubts." Nangong Jie pointed to the stone steps in front of him: "As long as you feed him a little of your heart and soul, he will give you a better answer." I can tell you."

Shen Zong frowned: "What kind of tricks are you playing? Why do you need Shen Yuan's heart and soul for no reason?"

"Because." Nangong Jie's eyes glowed in the darkness: "The heart blood of the heavenly demon is a great tonic for the demons. With the support of your heart blood, Bai Huang will not die so quickly."

"If you lose a little blood, you won't lose."

"Your question, Bai Huang can answer it, and Shangqing Fengti is talking about him."

Shen Zong's eyes widened in shock.

"If you want to ask, hurry up, Bai Huang... time is running out." The stone in Nangong Jie's palm had already turned into powder and scattered on the white feathers on the stone bed.

"Your Taoist partner is a phoenix? No wonder there are so many feathers." Shen Zong said.

"So what about the phoenix? Isn't it imprisoned in this prison, waiting to die." Nangong Jie said at the end, pinching the center of his eyebrows with a little tiredness, his eyes were scarlet.

"Hey, Shen Yuan, wait for me."

As soon as Shen Zong didn't pay attention, Xie Chenyuan walked out and quickly caught up.

The big demon named Baihuang was the same as what Xie Chenyuan had seen last time. He was covered with nothing but black long hair, which snaked under the stone bed, more like a ghost than a demon.

Shen Zong felt weird when he saw that this man was not wearing any clothes. He thought about it and bought an ordinary blue robe in the system. up.

Thinking of this, Shen Zong sighed inwardly.

With clothes covering his body, Bai Huang woke up from a deep sleep. He looked up at Xie Chenyuan and Shen Zong, as if he wanted to recognize their appearance, then looked at the clothes on his body, and said after a while: "Thanks."

His voice was not pleasant, and his pronunciation was jerky and hoarse, which proved that he hadn't spoken for a long time.

After speaking, he put on his clothes.

The process was naturally slow, with sweat on his forehead, panting lightly, and feeling very weak. After putting on all his clothes, he leaned half against the stone wall and took a deep breath: "You two are laughing."

Shen Zong saw that he looked weak, and worried that he would lose his breath in the next moment.

Bai Huang looked at Xie Chenyuan: "Jie asked you to come, it seems that you already know."

"It's not enough, I want to know more." Xie Chenyuan shook his head and approached Baihuang: "Senior Nangong asked me to come to you. After I know everything, I will give you my heart and soul."

Bai Huang seemed to want to laugh, but he pulled the corners of his lips a few times but failed to do so. He sat weakly on the stone bed, collected his thoughts, and said slowly: "That poem existed thousands of years ago, and it was written by Cang Daozi at that time. Not many people know what the fortune-teller predicted, but only the top experts in the Longevity Continent know about it."

"Thousands of years ago, because of this word, the evil way was extremely miserable. The orthodox sect chased and killed the demon cultivator Moxiu like a mad dog. They were afraid that if the word came true, the heavenly demon would descend into the world, and the heaven and earth would split again and return to chaos."

"They are afraid, they are afraid that the Heavenly Demon will destroy the world." Bai Huang's face was very bad. After talking for a while, he paused for a while before continuing: "It's a pity, they killed so many demons and failed to find the Heavenly Demon. Doubt Cang Daozi's prophecy."

"Half a year later, Cang Daozi passed away."

"The Heavenly Demon's prophecy is like a stain on his wise life."

Bai Huang squeezed her neckline, as if she was afraid of the cold: "But I know, that prophecy is true."

"I live in Shangqing Mountain and I am the last fruit of the Phoenix Clan."

"Of course there are demons."

Speaking of this, Bai Huang glanced at Xie Chenyuan, he seemed a little funny, covered his mouth and coughed twice, but his body was really weak, after a while, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he took a breath and continued: "I It's Baihuang, and the other is Posuo, I haven't seen Posuo before."

"It stands to reason that we should be by your side."

"It's a pity, God's will tricks people, I'm about to die, but you show up."

Xie Chenyuan pursed his lips and remained silent.

"I know what you want to ask." Bai Huang coughed, his body was really weak, his face was ashen, and he looked like he was going to die in an instant.

"The Heavenly Demon is the catastrophe brought by the Dao of Heaven to the Longevity Continent. The Heavenly Demon was born in response to the catastrophe. The righteous way of the human race has been standing for too long..." Bai Huang looked at the void: "Since my time, the human race has been rising, and it has been more than 1000 years .”

"Its luck should be at an end..."

"The aura between heaven and earth can no longer support the endless cultivation of the human race."

Xie Chenyuan seemed to understand something, but it was precisely this that made him feel so cruel.

"You don't have to be afraid of the Daomen." Bai Huang thought that Xie Chenyuan was captured, and smiled with difficulty: "You are a demon, the most powerful demon in this world, given time, no one can match you."

"Heavenly Demon has a special attraction to Ten Thousand Demons."

"Cough cough..." Bai Huang coughed violently, and her voice was intermittent: "Monsters, monsters are addicted to...bloodthirsty, cruel, and seldom sensible...they...they...hehe..."

Shen Zong quickly helped Bai Huang up, feeling very nervous: "What's wrong with you?"

Bai Huang's face became even more gray and his eyes became lax. It seemed that what he said just now overdrawn all his vitality. Seeing that Bai Huang was about to close his eyes, Xie Chenyuan took a step forward and took over the big monster who was about to sleep forever. .

"Shen Yuan, your heartache." Shen Zong understood immediately.

Xie Chenyuan used his finger as a blade, inserted it into his heart, and then slowly moved it out. Threads of blood overflowed from his heart and then condensed into beads on his fingertips.

The bright red blood glistened strangely, Xie Chenyuan's face was pale, and he led the blood from his heart to drip into Bai Huang's mouth.

Bai Huang was still alive at the moment, and swallowed instinctively.

Xie Chenyuan only felt an abnormal pain in his heart, but Bai Huang couldn't die.

He looked at Bai Huang, waiting for him to wake up.

Two or three minutes later, Bai Huang suddenly became short of breath, her cheeks were rosy, and her eyes were clear and energetic.

"Great." Shen Zong was happy for Bai Huang.

However, Xie Chenyuan always felt that something was wrong. Senior Nangong said that his heart and soul could only make Bai Huang's death not so fast. Now that Bai Huang is full of energy and blood, no matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a dying person, but more like... …Back to the light.

Thinking of this, Xie Chenyuan subconsciously tapped several large acupoints on Baihuang's heart, and then put his palm close to his heart to send out the magic energy. Unfortunately, the majestic magic energy seemed to sink into the sea.

Xie Chenyuan's heart sank, and he looked up.

The look in Bai Huang's eyes was like a flash in the pan, and the spirit quickly dropped, and the rosiness faded away, leaving only a dead air.

Why was his effort useless?

Xie Chenyuan frowned, his wrist was suddenly grabbed by Bai Huang.

"Your...your heart..." Bai Huang opened his eyes wide, his lips trembled slightly, and his voice was inaudible: "Yes, it's fake..., little, be careful..."

Before he finished speaking, he closed his eyes.

The hand slipped from Xie Chenyuan's wrist.

Xie Chenyuan stared blankly at Bai Huang who was lying on the stone bed, and his mind buzzed so that he couldn't hear any sound.

The efficacy of the heartbeat is lost.

It is impossible for Nangong Jie to deceive him with the results of his efforts, because Bai Huang is his partner.

But the painstaking effort had no effect on Bai Huang.

So... Heartbleed is fake...

why is it fake...

Bai Huang said that the heart is fake.

Why is his heart fake...

Xie Chenyuan looked down at his heart, where the blood was still wet, he could still feel his heart beating in his body, one sound after another, even though the heart disease was difficult to heal and has been a serious illness to this day, this heart beat for him all day Another day, one year after another, how could it be fake?

Xie Shenyuan didn't understand.

If this heart is fake, where is his heart?

Xie Chenyuan covered his stinging heart, and spit out a mouthful of blood, okay, it hurts, how can it be so painful, it's as if the heart was gouged out one by one, the cold sweat instantly soaked the clothes, and even the fingers couldn't be controlled He convulsed, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't live without it.

"Shen Yuan, Shen Yuan, what's the matter with you?" Shen Zong was taken aback by the sudden change, seeing Xie Chenyuan clutching his heart and clothes fiercely with five fingers, as if he wanted to take his heart out, he rushed forward and took his hand: "Shen Yuan, calm down!"

Only a small sound was heard.

The five fingers completely sank into the heart.

Shen Zong watched this scene, his pupils shrank suddenly, his lips trembled, and he was speechless.

Because he saw Xie Chenyuan dig out his heart with his five fingers.

That heart was made like a crystal, crystal clear, glowing with white light, thick blood still remained on it, flowing down Xie Chenyuan's fingers, dripping on the ground.

Shen Zong turned his head stiffly to look at Xie Chenyuan.

He always knew that Xie Chenyuan was cruel enough to him, but he never thought that he could be so cruel that he could dig out his heart alive.

Xie Chenyuan lowered his head, his long black hair was hanging down, his pale face was hidden in the darkness, only a little bright red stained his lips, and his thin lips opened and closed, as if he was saying something...

Shen Zong listened for a long time before he heard Xie Chenyuan's words.

He said.

Ah Zong, my heart is gone.