After Waking up Beside the Villain

Countless magic weapons of monsters flew out of Shangqing Mountain, hovering in the mid-air in the distance, and a group of Shangqingshan elders and disciples looked at the sect gradually occupied by the blue light from a distance, all of them looked dignified in surprise.

The three Huashen Taishang who went out to pursue Qi Shan also came back, but the Shangqing Sword had been drawn, and the three Taishangs couldn't forcefully break through the barrier to get in, so they could only wait anxiously with everyone.

Not long after Chu Yunsheng stepped into the cyan beam of light, a layer of gray-red mist diffused from the vegetation and valleys in the Wanli Mountains, spreading to the entire Shangqing Mountain at the same speed.But compared to the blue light that had already become powerful, the gray-red mist seemed a bit too thin and weak.

Rong Qi's Yujian stopped beside Zhangjiao Xu, his thin lips were tightly pressed, and he couldn't hide his worry: "Master, can we just wait like this?"

"There is only one demon pill, and you can't help even if you want to." Master Xu glanced at Rong Qi.

In fact, if Chu Yunsheng hadn't appeared, the most suitable candidate for Shangqingshan should be Rong Qi.

However, although Rong Qi has practiced in Shangqing Mountain for many years, he has been practicing the evil way of the Three Swords of Good Fortune, and he has not changed to practice halfway through. The tainted aura of immortality is not enough. Compared with Chu Yunsheng, the possibility of failure is higher. many.

Seeing such an expression from his apprentice who is usually bad-natured and cold-faced, Master Xu also sighed helplessly: "Okay, don't put on such a dejected face, the fight has just begun, How can you say that he must have lost?"

"Besides, from a teacher's point of view, your Taoist companion didn't use the erosion method I told him just now, but used the same fairy spirit as the immortal, using the secret art of the fairy world, but compared to the immortal's proficiency, your Taoist companion should not use it. The difference is too much. Do you see that this mist is somewhat similar to that blue light, but not comparable?"

"Secret technique of the fairy world?" Rong Qi was slightly taken aback, looked carefully, and found that the two were really similar.

After a little thought, Rong Qi understood the reason for this situation.

If you can understand something and steal the secret art of the fairy world, why bother to make the choice that will make Shangqingjian Wannian's recovery fall short?

But the gap between learning now and selling now and cultivation is hard to keep up.

Xu Zhangjiao's consolation, which can't be called consolation, not only did not reassure Rong Qi, but worried him even more.

In particular, the aura emanating from the center of the blue beam of light made him faintly familiar and uneasy, as if there was something he was very conflicted and helpless there.

The blue light and the gray-red mist competed and spread.

From the distant mountain, many monks who heard about the accident in Shangqing Mountain gradually came to watch.

Suddenly, the gray-red mist paused, as if it touched something at the same time, it froze instantly.But the blue light suddenly flourished, speeding up to swallow up the continuous mountains of Shangqing Mountain.

Seeing this, the expressions of everyone in Shangqing Mountain changed slightly, they were all nervous.

Rong Qi's natal sword roared uncontrollably, as if he wanted to rush into the blue light without hesitation.

"This……"

"Don't worry, don't worry, the fog didn't stop, it just slowed down!"

At the origin of the Shangqing sword, the blue light collides with the gray-red mist, and two figures sitting cross-legged can be vaguely seen inside.

"The Shangqing Sword is the treasure of the world. There are all kinds of people in the world, and there are many faces in the world of mortals. There are very few people who can walk through it without being confused."

Lu Jue looked at Chu Yunsheng's suddenly pale face, and sneered in his heart: "I really think my fairy world secret art is so simple, and I can use it just by learning the appearance? How do you know that I didn't expose it on purpose, just to lure you into the bait? Yes? Half-step transformation of God's divine sense... If you swallow it, you will no longer be so limited by Xiao Ni's cultivation level..."

Thinking in this way, Lu Jue began to draw out part of the blue light, attacking the gray-red mist.

In the mist, Chu Yunsheng sat upright, his brows were furrowed, and the corners of his forehead were dripping with sweat.

The impact of countless fragments caused a burst of uncontrollable chaos in his spiritual platform. After experiencing one world after another, cracks appeared in the memory of reality that had begun to be gradually forgotten. Zheng's youth.

But these fragments of memory seem to be only partial.

Chu Yunsheng didn't see the first acquaintance between him and Yin Zheng, nor did he see the reason why the two confronted each other with guns raised.

If you just look at these swords and arrows, Chu Yunsheng can understand Yin Zheng's performance at the end of each world.

But he thinks there is more than that between the two.

It seems that when he came to these worlds, he really forgot a lot of things.But according to what Yin Zheng said to replenish his spiritual power and expel the virus, there must be a day when everything he lacked will be restored.

As for Yin Zheng, he probably expected and feared this at the same time.

Hundreds of years of mutual understanding and company, life and death in several worlds.

That familiar face went from youthful and radiant, to old and wrinkled, gradually withering like a withered flower.

Joy, anger, sorrow, joy, cuddling when you are speechless, hugging when you are happy, eyebrows and eyes raised in small things, and the back that is familiar with you in the middle of the night.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, all kinds of states and faces, the world is against the travel and the passer-by is in a hurry, the body is like a mayfly, walking alone, so it is a lifetime.

But in such a life, there is a lack of quality and roots.

Chu Yunsheng slowly opened his eyes, staring at the boundless gray-red mist in front of him, allowing the last illusory figure of the young man to lower down and blend into his body with a gentle smile.

The seeds that have accumulated for countless years have taken root fiercely, and even blood and flesh, time is like a knife, and they can't be cut out again.

Almost at the same time, all the vicissitudes of the world, the sorrows and joys, the joys and sorrows, all infused by the influence of the Shangqing Sword, are gone in an instant.

The ground fire suddenly erupted, the dark wind descended, and the thunder crashed down from the sky, smashing the large blue beam of light violently.

"God Transformation Heavenly Tribulation!"

Countless monks outside Shangqing Mountain turned pale with shock, and were stunned: "This, under such circumstances, the gods..."

Rong Qi's heart trembled suddenly, as if he had sensed something, he stared at the center of the beam of light in a daze, his throat rolling.

Not only was the outside world shocked, but Lu Jue at the source was also full of disbelief.

"Turn into a god at this time? You're looking for death! But the catastrophe—damn it!"

Before Lu Jue could put away his shocked expression, his divine sense was burned by the bursting fire, so he had to call in blue light to defend against it, but even so, the pain was unbearable, and the burning made his face hideous .

He said it was the divine mind of an immortal, but because he came to this world as a tool spirit, the cultivation level of this divine mind is not high, and taking advantage of the danger of others to swallow the divine mind of Donglai Xianzun is nothing more than a transformation into a god .

And compared to Chu Yunsheng, although he has a higher realm, he has no physical body. The ground fire directly hits the fish in the pond and burns on his spiritual sense. If he is a little careless, he may be seriously injured.

After all, this is a catastrophe brought down by the heaven. The immortals say they are immortals, but in the final analysis, they are all monks under the heaven, so how can they not be afraid of the catastrophe?

Heavenly thunder, ground fire, and cloudy wind intersect.

The phantom of the broad sword remained motionless, but the blue light and gray-red mist continued to dissipate.

Chu Yunsheng's figure had long been submerged by the triple catastrophe, and he couldn't see the slightest outline.

But Chu Yunsheng himself could see that under the burning of the ground fire, his skin began to shrink and crack, and his flesh and blood began to wither and condense.The suffocating pain was like a ghost that could not go away, entangled his whole body, which he had never felt in his life.

The thunder tore apart his soul, and the dark wind blew the flames of the Lingtai to his deathbed.

He seems to be like his original body at any time, dying under the triple catastrophe, and judging from Yin Zheng's previous statement, if he really dies in these worlds, I'm afraid that reality will never wake up.

But fortunately, under this triple catastrophe, he is different from the original body.

Although he didn't have the real cultivation of hundreds of years, he had a different life for hundreds of years. Besides, he was not the demon king who spent his whole life chasing wars and had nothing to worry about, but a passerby who had a home.

Chu Yunsheng raised his head, the thunder light was extinguished in his eyes, the fire on the ground disappeared, the wind stopped suddenly, and in an instant, the gray-red mist was like a vast ocean, crushing the broken blue light, and completely enveloped the entire Qingshan Mountain.

"No! Impossible!"

Lu Jue was furious: "You have failed to transform into a god, how could you succeed a second time! It's impossible!"

His unwilling roar disappeared soon, and was annihilated by Chu Yunsheng with the remaining power of the catastrophe.Under the catastrophe, even the divine thoughts of immortals are no different from ordinary people.This is also the common sense that all cultivators in the cultivation world know as soon as they draw their energy into their bodies. Don't be caught up in the catastrophe of other monks, otherwise you will die without a place to die.

Chu Yunsheng spread out his palm, and the phantom of the broad sword appeared, and a faint gray-red mist permeated the sword.

"I won't be your weapon spirit."

Chu Yunsheng grasped the hilt of the sword, "The cultivators of the Yutian Great World spent ten thousand years nourishing and repairing you, and lived with you. They guarded you when you were weak, and it is your turn to protect them now."

The broad sword trembled slightly, and the invisible fluctuation suddenly spread.

In the abyss, in the extreme sea, in the secret place, the place where the storm lingers, the countless hidden and distant places in the Yutian Great World, the monks stationed there suddenly felt a sense, and all raised their heads.

A beam of light from a huge sword as high as a mountain descended from the sky, sealing all the gaps in the fairy world scattered here.

And with the fall of these sword glows, the withered grass revived on the ground, and the falling flowers swayed. All the monks and ordinary people felt a wave of aura and vitality radiating out, slowly feeding back the world that was close to withering.

"It's done!"

Outside Shangqing Mountain, Xu Zhangjiao was stunned and laughed.

In the distance, the monks in the distance shouted in shock: "Aura! The aura has increased!"

"My cultivation... I'm going to break through!"

The monks exclaimed incessantly.

The gray-red mist replaced the blue light all over Shangqing Mountain, and then the sword light came out, and the mist shrank rapidly.The sky and the earth are clear again, the sea of ​​clouds is swaying, and everything is as new.

The moment the blue light disappeared, Rong Qi rushed to the Zhenxiu Pavilion with his sword.

The original pavilions, terraces and pavilions were all in ruins, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

He dropped his sword in the center and looked at Chu Yunsheng who was standing on top of the ruins. For some reason, he suddenly felt hesitant and dared not go forward.But Rong Qi's hesitation didn't last long, because Chu Yunsheng had already walked in front of him, holding his hand as usual.

Rong Qi was in a trance for a while, and saw Chu Yunsheng covered in smoke and dust, slowly wiping the sweat off his palms, touching his warm fingertips, and asked him in a low voice: "Master's hands are a little cold, can I ask you to warm them?" warm?"

"...Naturally."

Blinking his eyes slowly, Rong Qi replied softly.

The fact that the Sanxiu League gathered various forces to besiege Shangqing Mountain caused a lot of surprises, and finally involved the secrets of immortals, immortals, roads, spirit treasures, etc. It is really unexpected to have such a result.

After the matter was settled, Shangqing Mountain and the major sects that still had the spirit of transformation announced to the entire cultivation world the truth about the severance of the immortal road, and those old grievances, and told all the monks that if anyone wants to ascend in the future, Shangqingshan is willing to set up the road to other great worlds with the Shangqing sword, so that monk Dujie can ascend from other great worlds to other fairy worlds.

These news quickly spread throughout the cultivation world like the wind.

Some people lamented the determination of the older generation of monks, and lamented that if they were themselves, they would never give up the temptation to ascend to immortality, and they would be willing to use themselves to nourish the spiritual treasure, and sit back and die.After all, people are selfish. Once they ascend, they will go to the fairyland. What will happen to Yutian Great World in the future, whether they will live or die, and what will happen if they lose the treasure of the world, they don't care about the monks who ascended.

Longevity and illusory, unknown protection, most people will not choose the latter.

There are also people who resent that if the cultivator who crossed the catastrophe ten thousand years ago had not made his own claim and nourished the Shangqing Sword with the breath of all things and spirits in the Yutian Great World, the Yutian Great World would not have declined to this point in the past ten thousand years.

Whether they are close relatives, confidantes, or Taoist companions and descendants, they all have difficulty making progress due to lack of spiritual energy, and many of them have failed to advance because they cannot find treasures with sufficient spiritual energy, and died under the catastrophe.In the past, these hatreds could only be blamed on the impermanence of heaven, but now there is a culprit.

In this way, many monks killed Shangqing Mountain and several other sects to vent their grievances.

Shang Qingshan took on these reprimands and resentment, and did not make any excuses, but just came one by one and followed each other with disciples of the same realm.This kind of challenge lasted for a full ten years before it slowly subsided.

And the turmoil of this matter gradually calmed down under the restoration of spiritual energy.

At the same time, a force named Sidao Trading Company rapidly expanded in the cultivation world, spreading across major cities.One after another, the strange artifacts were launched by this firm, and in the blink of an eye, they became a good thing that swept the cultivation world, and many monks couldn't put it down.

For example, there is a communication jade slip with the ability to connect more than half of the cultivation world, and a maid doll that is as smart as a real person.

The latter advertises a must-have intimate Taoist companion for single monks, as well as a male version of a bodyguard doll.

The former has extremely comprehensive functions, and can be called a comprehension version of the Internet, which once pulled countless monks into the pit of Internet addiction.Among them, the most typical example of Internet addiction is Huangfu'an, who partnered with Chu Yunsheng and opened this Sidao firm from a street stall.

If Huangfuan hadn't had to deal with a lot of affairs every day, he might have played the messenger jade slip without closing his eyes for three consecutive months.

"Hey, little green, when do you think Mozun and Elder Rong will hold the Daoist Companion Ceremony? If all the spirit stones he keeps in the firm are thrown out, it will definitely be a grand event that will shake up the entire cultivation world!"

While dealing with a pile of jade slips, Huangfu'an was gossiping in his small group of three with Duanmulian and Feng Buyan.

These three people have now established their foundations, and because of their usual contacts, they have gradually become confidants and friends. After Chu Yunsheng's identity changed drastically, they are not afraid that Chu Yunsheng will turn his face and deny others, and they are still quietly engaging in gossip in private.

"My name is not Xiaolu."

Duanmulian replied: "Eldest brother and Elder Rong went back to the Devil's Mountain together. It seems that they want to travel around the world, and they don't plan to hold a Daoist ceremony."

"That's so boring." Huangfu An sighed, "Otherwise we'd go traveling around the world..."

At this time, Feng Buyan's voice suddenly broke in, and directly interrupted Huangfu'an: "Boring, boring! Don't try to bring down my senior brother! The order from the business firm is so urgent, and the senior brother hasn't rested for a long time! I practice with my senior brother There is still a lack of a fire starter, if you are in a hurry, come to the sect to help us light the fire!"

Before Huangfu'an could reply, the group chat was cut off.

He rubbed his nose, threw down a pile of jade slips and sighed as he walked out: "It's really food protection."

Walking out of the business house, Huangfu An wandered around this remote town of comprehension boredly, when he passed by a roadside stall, he heard a sound of arguing, followed the sound, but it was a savage young lady with a few guards, He smashed a down-and-out elixir stall, saying that the stall owner was selling counterfeit medicine.

Huangfu An was born in Pill Peak, so he was naturally sensitive to pills, and from a distance, he saw the pills rolling out of those scattered medicine bottles.

Basically they are shoddy, erysipelas is not light.

"These days, the only sincere businessman is me, young master."

He withdrew his gaze, waved his fan and continued walking, but he didn't see the downed pill stall owner staring at his back, showing envy and hatred.

Seeing his expression, the beating Miss Gui immediately went into a rage: "Selling fake medicines to deceive people, how dare you hate Miss Ben! Hit! Beat Miss Ben to death!"

"Zhiyang Pearl...Zhiyang Pearl...Qi Ling! Qi Ling save me! Save me! I am the child of luck, I shouldn't be so downcast! I remember, I remember marrying many wives, Shangqing Mountain was destroyed, Rong Qi is dead! I have taken control of the Sanxiu League, and I have become a fairy!"

"That's my life!"

"Spirit of Artifact! Spirit of Artifact, come out!"

The elixir stall owner was lying on the ground with his head bleeding, covering his dantian and constantly moving his lips, shouting silently, but his dantian didn't move or respond.

The lives of Chu Yunsheng and Rong Qi are extremely long.

In 370, Rong Qi successfully transformed into a god, and traveled with Chu Yunsheng to countless places in the Yutian Great World, went to evil ways, and also lived in the Magic Mountain. , unprecedented harmony and calm.

Another 100 years later, the two lived in seclusion in a secluded hill, working at sunrise and resting at sunset like ordinary people, eating five grains, and touching people.Time has covered their reputations like water, and the two of them have been gradually forgotten by the cultivation world. The previous reputations and turmoil have all disappeared in the world of fireworks.

Occasionally, the two would go down the mountain to practice medicine, without using spells, without forcing life and death, walking through the plague-ridden dead city, to the bloody and disaster-stricken place.

The long lifespan has allowed them to see too many ups and downs and changes in the world. They have been together day and night for hundreds of thousands of years, and they have lost the mystery and distance between each other.

Sometimes, Chu Yunsheng would be impatient with Rong Qi's excessive dominance, and Rong Qi would also secretly hate Chu Yunsheng's restraint and reticence. Occasionally, he would quarrel when a meal became weak and salty, and occasionally he would get angry when someone was late. .

Man is not a god, no matter how passionate and caring he is, negligence and burnout will inevitably occur in the long years.

Maybe not in a few years, ten years, or even decades, maybe not, but hundreds of years, thousands of years?

Chu Yunsheng understood Yin Zheng's worries in the last world.

But no matter when and what happened, he never had the idea of ​​giving up halfway.

If the strong feelings are ashes after they are extinguished, what Chu Yunsheng wants to give Rong Qi is the company under the ashes, intertwined and entangled like tree roots, and the comfort of the long stream of water.

On New Year's Eve in the 300th year, Chu Yunsheng and Rong Qi were sitting under the eaves of the bamboo eaves making dumplings, halfway through making dumplings, Rong Qi suddenly stopped, raised his hand and wiped the flour on Chu Yunsheng's face He said one, and then said with a smile: "Teacher, my catastrophe has come."

Transforming God into Jindu Tribulation, narrowly escaped death.

Chu Yunsheng noticed the change in Rong Qi's address and expression.

He looked up at Rong Qi and said, "Do you believe it?"

Rong Qi was stunned, with a thin layer of water in his eyes, he sighed softly, and laughed at himself: "Teacher, you asked me before why I fell in love with you like crazy. Now you see Look, in these worlds, what you said, what you did, and your heart for me...why do you think I like you?"

"You are very nice."

Rong Qi looked at Chu Yunsheng quietly: "I know that love is not everything to a person, but if I want love, I must have you."

Chu Yunsheng smiled, raised his finger and wiped a trace of white face on Rong Qi's face.

"Coincidentally, my catastrophe has also arrived."

……

A laboratory floating in space.

The glass of the sleeping cabin slid open, waking up Wen Fan who was lying at his desk.

He hurriedly helped the crooked glasses, and went to help the young man who woke up: "Professor Yin, you have finally woken up! The trauma you suffered in the previous world with force and mental power seems to have been healed." Well, each world needs to patch you and Dr. Chu, but it’s too difficult for this machine..."

The young man ignored Wen Fan's ramblings, took the nutritional supplement and drank it calmly, took another sip, then looked at the sleeping cabin next door with flickering eyes for a moment, and said in a hoarse voice, "Go on."

……

In the dark field of vision, a familiar text emerged.

"Mission: Change Yin Zheng's fate, 50% completion. Please choose whether to enter the next world and continue the mission. Yes/No."

"Yes."

……

Hot, extremely hot.

The fiery heat of desire, which had become weak, mixed with a sultry hot flash in the air.

His nostrils were filled with the smell of alcohol, making his nerves tense with excitement, and he was in a state of half drunk and half awake.

Chu Yunsheng barely opened his eyes, his vision was blurred, and he couldn't see clearly, but he could roughly tell that this should be a single dormitory.

He glanced at the water glass on the table next to him, and subconsciously raised his hand to take it, but suddenly a hand stretched out from the oblique ground and stopped him.

A slippery, sweaty body pressed against her, reeking of alcohol.

The flushed and beautiful face of the young man appeared in front of his eyes, with a drunken trance, and he bent down softly towards him.

The wet tip of the tongue and the sharp teeth were involuntarily wrapped around the rolling Adam's apple, and the familiar voice whispered drunkenly: "Yunsheng, you know that I am gay, have you ever thought of anything other than threatening me?"

"Accompany the captain well... I'm happy, so I won't let the team terminate the contract with you, how about it?"

Chu Yunsheng was silent for a moment, raised his hand to press the smooth and white back of the young man's neck, and lowered his head gently.