After picking up the merman junior brother, I was forced to eat soft food

Jing Zun was blinded by the enchantment and his five senses dissipated at this moment. As soon as he came out, he saw only darkness. With a little moonlight, he looked at Ah Zhu lying on the ground in astonishment.

Seeing the red light floating around from his palm, it has already spread to the entire hall.

He also saw Meng Chenjue all over the ground, looking around the mountain, he really didn't know why he was suddenly afraid of the ever-bright lantern.

At daybreak, the large and small lamps in the mountains automatically cover up the light, and the streamers of flowers shrouded in the sky are not too conspicuous. A Zhuo suddenly opened his eyes, but the eyes were red.

A sound transmission talisman slowly floated in, and Jiang Xuexing's voice sounded in the talisman: "There are thousands of lamps in the mountain, and there are also thousands of disciples. The lamps are always bright, the disciples are trapped forever, and the fairy gate is defeated. , and the human world, I will fight for you before I die, even if it is the upper world, you can come and fight for it, my people have been looked down upon for thousands of years, and it will not happen in the future, Ah Ju, as long as you are obedient, I will Let all walks of life bow down to you!"

A Zhuo didn't reply, and took the arrow shaft to scrape the red light in the palm of his hand again, until the skin was ripped apart, the flesh was bloody and he didn't want to stop.

After a while, Jiang Xuexing, who couldn't wait for a response, came and grabbed his hand, trembling with shock: "Are you forcing me to be like you?"

He looked at the person in front of him tremblingly.

Jiang Xuexing was laughing instead: "If you hurt one hand, I'll hurt two myself. If you have the ability, let me die early."

A Zhuo suddenly lost strength, and sat on the ground paralyzed, the red light spread across Luoyue Peak, his eyes were dark: "Then you let my second senior brother go at least."

"You agreed?" Jiang Xuexing was overjoyed, "Listen to me?"

He raised his eyes, and there was a bit of coldness: "Let all walks of life bow their heads to me?"

"Correct."

"Do you still want to compete with the upper realm?"

"That's right, what you fought for is all yours."

"Heh..." He suddenly laughed.

Release the mermaids, fight against the law of heaven, and fight for the co-lordship of the six realms. This plot is so familiar.

All of them were done by the senior brother in the original book. In the book, the senior brother is the villain who shakes the world.

[But these plots seem to have fallen on my head. ]

[Perhaps, it has changed from the very beginning when I wanted to take the position of Demon Lord for Senior Brother. ]

[I not only replaced his Demon Lord position, but also replaced his plot, I... I am the villain. ]

He smiled desolately: [Brother, actually you don't want to be so powerful, do you? ]

[It's me who has been self-righteous. ]

[I was wrong, I was wrong...]

He seemed to be absent-minded, and walked into the hall dully.

Jiang Xuexing said, "I'll come see you later."

He didn't hear it, he walked from the main hall to the back hall, and stopped in front of a house hung with red silk.

The red silk was hung by Master. After receiving the dowry list, Master arranged these rooms, especially Jing Zun's room. The mattress inside was also changed to bright red, and red candles were placed by the window.

He gently pushed the door open with a look of joy.

It's just that the old friend is nowhere to be found.

He walked into the room and quietly curled up on the bed where the senior brother had slept, with blood oozing from the palm of his hand, he was afraid of falling on the senior brother's bedding, so he clutched it tightly, the pain was not worth mentioning.

The red light that filled the hall sometimes permeated and sometimes scattered, he lay quietly, did not close his eyes, did not move and did not speak.

If there is a sigh that seems to be nothing in the ear, it must be an illusion, but it can also make people addicted.

The sun sets and the moon rises, and it is morning again in a blink of an eye.

Jiang Xuexing came several times to bring him food, which remained unchanged in the hall, but this time, he even brought a sound transmission talisman.

In the sound transmission talisman was Meng Ximao's voice: "I will not associate with those who betray the immortal sect, and I will survive on my own without your help."

He slowly raised his eyes.

Jiang Xuexing said: "I just told him that you recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors. You heard it. It's not that I don't let you go, it's that he himself refuses to come out."

A Zhuo's eyes were cold, and the red light on the hall suddenly spread: "You let the merman pretend to be all the disciples, why is he not the only one?"

"This person can't carry memory and consciousness, and can't imitate." Jiang Xuexing was also thinking, "The mind is too pure, it is obvious that he has love and desire, but this mind is also open and frank, there is no loophole to exploit." He said After sitting for a while, I slowly got up, "Looking at it this way, it's better not to stay."

Just about to leave, suddenly a spirit flashed in front of his eyes, he swept his sleeves, Fang Fang dodged, and saw a red butterfly standing in front of his eyes, he was startled: "Golden Pattern Dry Dream Butterfly, can you summon this phantom butterfly?" butterfly?"

"Don't hurt my second senior brother." Ah Zhuo repeated.

Jiang Xuexing held her breath slightly: "He is a disciple of the Immortal Sect, and he is the enemy of our mermaid clan."

The red butterfly flapped its wings in front of its eyes.

Jiang Xuexing let go and said, "Well, I don't want to see you unhappy."

Ah Zhuo took back Ku Mengdie: "Let him out."

"It was he who refused to come out."

"Does it matter what he says?"

Jiang Xuexing was taken aback for a moment: "Okay."

Meng Xisubaru was injured, and fell into a coma after coming out. Ah Zhuo was hanging on with his spiritual power every day, and there were signs of improvement, but he still didn't wake up.

His external injuries are not a problem, but the mermaids wanted to take his thoughts before, although they couldn't reproduce them, but the repulsion of the two sides caused his mind to be messed up, and he might have to lie down for a while.

Jing Zun's soul consciousness is slowly recovering, and he no longer needs to be in the form of a phantom, he can come out in real body, but because of the contest, he is afraid of hurting Ah Zhu, so he can't use his spiritual power for the time being, and he still can't let him know.

During this period, Meng Ximao woke up once, opened his eyes and saw that Azhuo was instilling spiritual power into him, and immediately withdrew his hand: "You and I have different ways, so I dare not trouble you. If you still have the heart, please protect Master."

He cut off the spiritual power infusion at will, and as a result, both of them were internally injured by the backlash, Meng Ximao passed out again, and Ah Zhuo raised his hand to finish the spiritual power infusion, and staggered when he walked out the door.

The gloomy Luoyue Peak, the other side of the wooden pontoon bridge, and the huge mountain, are dotted with fluorescent lights.

There is no moon tonight, he can't see his fingers, his heart hurts suddenly, blood gushes out, he stands unsteadily, turns around, pushes the door of his brother's room, accidentally bumps into the corner of the table, and stops in panic.

Jing Zun walked out of the halberd, touched his storage bag, and a few night pearls rolled out of the bag, dimly illuminating the quiet room.

He can touch objects in his real body, but if he moves too obviously, he will be spotted by Ah Zhuo.

The light as soft as the bright moon made Ah Zhuo calm down a little. He really didn't find out how the storage bag was opened, but he sat on the ground weakly, leaning against the table, Meng Xisubaru's piercing eyes appeared in his eyes.

Thinking of what Meng Xiyou said in the Mozu at that time, if he betrayed his teacher and caused trouble, he would never show mercy.

What he was afraid of, the plot that had been entwined like a nightmare, seemed to be coming to an end.

It's just that the person who died under Meng Xisubaru's sword may be replaced by him.

[That's fine too, I'll die for the elder brother's plot and die for him, very good, very good. ]

[However, I haven't waited for the elder brother to come back, how can I die? ]

[The betrothal booklet is still on Luoyue Peak, and he hasn't come to offer the betrothal yet. ]

[His life and death are uncertain, I still have to find him. ]

[I can't die, I can't die, then I should...]

The whole body turned red, and his eyes were covered with red again. Several withered dream butterflies circled around the room, flapping their wings, going round and round, as if they were about to fly out, and then flew back around the door, and so on. non-stop.

Jing Zun called out softly beside him over and over again: "Azhuo, Ahzhuo..."

He couldn't hear it, but the red light suddenly appeared and surrounded him, butterflies flew around, his palms trembled, his brows were furrowed, and finally he raised his eyes to make those phantom butterflies that were about to fly back turn around.

At a few gleams, the bloody red butterfly turned around, he was sweating, his body was still shaking, his eyes were scarlet, and the red light all over his body floated and gathered together again, slowly turning into branches and leaves, a red flower The flowers are slowly blooming.

"A Zhuo..." Jing Zun was startled.

When the demons in the heart become flowers, they will completely fall into evil ways and cannot return.

He didn't have time to think about it, he immediately covered Ah Zhu's eyes with his hands, and said worriedly: "I'm sorry!"

Then with a sudden lift, he untied his camphor leaf sword.

A Zhuo coughed suddenly, gushed out another big mouthful of blood, and collapsed to the ground, Jing Zun quickly hugged him.

Those crimson eyes stared blankly at the person in front of him, he was dazed and didn't dare to move, he calmed down for a while, but he couldn't believe it, he raised his hand lightly to touch it, shivering for fear that what he encountered was an illusion, he flicked his finger Touch and want to take it back.

The hand that was about to be withdrawn was grasped, and the palm felt cold, and Jing Zun's brows were full of distress: "It's really me, Ah Ju, don't be afraid, I'm back."

The person in front of him was still in a daze, he pulled out his hand tremblingly, and wrapped his arms around his neck again, buried his whole body into his chest, countless shark beads rolled down.

Jing Zun patted him on the back lightly: "It's okay, it's okay."

He watched the half-bloomed flowers finally disperse, with red light falling everywhere, floating up and down.

When the person in his arms stopped trembling, Jing Zun held his face, stroked his lips with his palm, wiped away the little blood, and raised his hand again, the scars from the previous days had not healed.

But he couldn't use his spiritual power to help him recover, so he could only wrap him lightly with a veil.

Ah Zhuo saw the clue and guessed: "Your... cultivation base is gone?"

"Well...well." That's all he could say, and added, "It's okay, don't worry, it will be soon..."

"Let me protect you." A Zhuo held him tightly, the blush in his eyes faded slightly, but there was panic, "Don't take any more risks, don't let me not find you again."

"Aju..."

"I can really protect you, I..." Ah Zhuo panicked, his eyes slowly turned red again, "I will become stronger, I can..."

[I would like to flatten the immortal gate and overlook the six realms. I want to be the strongest here. I can really protect you!] ]

Jing Zun held him in his arms again, and said softly: "Okay, I know, let's talk slowly, okay?"

The person in the arms also emphasized: "You trust me."

"I believe." He stroked his back over and over again, "My Ah Ju is the best."

The arm that hugged him tightened again and refused to let go for a long time.

The red butterflies in the house slowly dissipated, and the night pearls floated with light, and the night was already deep.

He patted the person in his arms lightly: "I haven't rested for a while, okay, can you sleep for a while?"

A Zhuo looked at the bed, blushed and picked up his clothes: "I'm sorry, I've been sleeping in your room these days, I'm leaving now."

Before Jing Zun could speak, he stopped again: "You won't disappear again, will you?"

"will not."

The person in front of him lowered his eyes slightly, and raised them after a while, with a flash of determination in his eyes: "I'm not leaving, I want to sleep with you."

Jing Zunfang showed a slight smile, but the man hurriedly said, "I want to watch you all the time."

"Yeah." He smiled and pulled her to the bed.

He briefly told the story of how he escaped from Shensha Formation and got into the Pathfinder to cultivate, but he also concealed some things, such as that he can come out on weekdays, and he has been watching Ah Zhuo all the time.

He only said that he closed the five senses in the halberd of knowing the way, he could not hear or see, and he could only come out after a breakthrough today, but he still needed to go in from time to time.

Ah Zhuo asked him many times whether the injury was serious, and he answered it was not serious many times. Later, the person in front of him still seemed to be uneasy.

The breeze blew into the window lattice, the night pearl moved, and the streamer swayed slightly. He lowered his head and saw that the eyes of the person in his arms were always open, like a river of stars, full of brilliance, but also full of endless determination.