Immortal Monarch and Demon Venerable are all my vests

Chapter 47 If I Can't Satisfy Me, Let's Start Together...

"seven……"

With his voice stuck in his throat and his pupils constricted, the magic cultivator in black slowly slid down from the blade of his sword, falling into the dense forest like a meteor.

Under the divine sword, the soul flies away.

"Brother Xu..." Zhao Hejing hugged one of Xu Rong's shoulders tightly, his teeth chattering, "What, what should we do now?"

The hills have little undulations, and the trails are all covered by dense vegetation growing in spring.A few hundred meters away from the place where the two landed, a large group of demon cultivators gathered in darkness, coming and going in an orderly manner, and there was no sound at all for such a large army.

"It's a subordinate of the No. [-] Demon Yan Yan." Xu Rong confirmed that the camouflage magic weapon on his body was in good condition, and his tense shoulders relaxed slightly. Besides, Moxiu has a sensitive perception, so he moves lightly, follow me."

"...Where are you going? Brother Xu, it's great that you know Lu——"

"I don't know! Shut up if you don't want to die!"

Of course, it is nonsense not to know each other. After the incident of Tianxuan Secret Treasure in the previous life, few people in the entire Lantian cultivation world dared to say that they were not familiar with the terrain near Beiyu City.

Probably the word "protagonist" can calm people's hearts by nature, Xu Rong's performance is steady, and Zhao Hejing's little heart that has been beating non-stop has gradually calmed down. middle.

"Senior Brother Xu, when will Lord Tao come to rescue us? I seem to have heard his voice before he fell." Zhao Hejing rolled his eyes, walked two steps quickly and asked in a low voice, "I heard that Lord Tao almost talked to Elder Li in order to accept you. Break your head, he must like you very much, right?"

To be able to snatch the male lead from the hands of the destined female lead, it must be cannon fodder and true love!It's just a pity that such a powerful generation of brilliance, who happened to be born in Long Aotian's script, was destined to become the emotional booster between the male and female protagonists, and he was infatuated and mispaid.

"Master has always been fair, and he treats me the same as my senior brother." Xu Rong didn't know the terrifying brains of these book walkers, and tightened his fingers holding the disguise magic weapon a little bit, and his voice was calm and unwavering, "Senior brother is approaching!" On the verge of the stage of becoming a god, it is common sense for Master to spend more time."

"Yes? G! Just now that Moxiu also said that senior brother Feng has already reached the stage of transformation." Zhao Hejing remembered just now when he was reminded, and immediately slapped his legs and became dissatisfied. Is it the reason to favor one son and ignore the other?”

Xu Rong suddenly stopped.

Zhao Hejing was caught off guard and bumped into it directly, the tip of his nose was in severe pain and he didn't dare to complain loudly, "Senior Brother Xu...?"

Xu Rong closed his eyes, raised his feet and continued to move forward, "It's okay."

Master.

Feng Lan yelled 'Master' every day, but if the kid surnamed Zhao hadn't brought it up, he didn't know when he would have discovered this.

Master, master.

To Feng Lan, Shen Muxuan is a 'father' before being a 'teacher'; to Shen Muxuan, Feng Lan is a 'son' first and then a 'disciple'.His Senior Brother Feng... But Master Shen personally picked up and raised him as an apprentice.

The two walked along the Jiuqu path for three miles, seeing the trees thinning and the city in sight, Zhao Hejing suddenly grabbed Xu Rong's sleeve, "Senior Brother Xu, I suddenly remembered... my father told me before that this is a big matter, let me Don't rush home after the auction... um..."

His eyes dodged, and the way he was trying to make it up was really funny, Xu Rong remained calm, "Oh? Then what orders does City Lord Zhao have?"

"Yes, yes! My dad told me in advance about a hiding place outside the city, and I'll take you there!" After speaking, he tugged on Xu Rong's sleeve and ran back. Xu Rong's eyes flickered slightly, and he followed go up.

The return journey deviated a lot to the right compared to the way we came here. The vines were entangled with the trees and the trees were deep, and it was extremely difficult to move forward without using spiritual power.Zhao Hejing was panting from crawling, and Xu Rong saw sweat on his forehead, thinking that this kid might be hiding a lot of things.

"It's here!" Although Zhao Hejing tried his best to lower his voice, he couldn't hide his joy.

A pile of rocks that could barely be called a hill was covered with green vines that had grown and spread over the years. It was tightly closed around the entrance of the cave.

"That's, that's it." He walked to the side of the stone gate, gestured twice, turned his back to Xu Rong and said, "Brother Xu, this door needs two different bloods that contain spiritual energy to open, please stand over there and let some blood come out." .”

——Of course it is fake, anyone can open this stone door, the real test lies in the place of inheritance.But he tried his best to trick people here, and he had to show his own value to be valued.Hee hee, he is so smart.

"Just stand there." "Aim at the stone bead to let blood out." "It doesn't need that much, three drops are enough...the pain hurts——"

Xu Rong commanded an action with one sentence, and his expression was calm from the beginning to the end. He didn't ask the reason and didn't question it. The process went so smoothly that even Zhao Hejing began to feel that something was wrong.

"Brother Xu..."

"Actually, I've always been curious. Why did you call me a foundation-building stage brother?" Pure black eyes swept over, and Zhao Hejing's heart skipped a beat. He was racking his brains to make up excuses, and Xu Rong laughed again, " If it is because of the Immortal Sect, there is no need for it. Although your father is from the Immortal Sect, the Young City Master is not recorded in the disciple list, so there is no need to make an order based on my clan's seniority."

False alarm, Zhao Hejing wiped his sweat with his hands, and responded with a smirk twice, forgetting all the previous doubts.

Xu Rong lowered his head, a drop of red blood tremblingly fell from the severed fingertips, soaking the weathered stone beads.

boom -

There was a huge earthquake on the ground, and the trees in a three-mile radius shook violently. The stone door creaked and slowly opened, and Xu Rong's spine felt cold. Looking at Zhao Hejing again, the panic on his face was undisguised, and he looked totally unexpected. .

The mental activities of the two are completely synchronized at this moment.

how come!It's just that there are more people, and the movement will become so big!

"Run! Run inside!"

This movement is not something that the dead can feel.Xu Rong grabbed Zhao Hejing, who was so frightened that his mind went blank, and dived into the stone gate!

"Wake up! Show me the way!" The protagonist of the two lives has a stable psychological quality, so he still doesn't forget to pretend to be cliché. Zhao Hejing was slapped twice, and he covered his face with a crying voice to guide the way, but Xu Rong Find out the details.

The nine-twist and eighteen-bend road in the stone cave, which is not known to be a human or a ghost, is well-rounded, even the secret roads and dead ends, and every where it leads is exactly the same as what Xu Rong understands.

He has been here in the previous life, but what about this thing?

The sound of life-chasing footsteps behind him gradually faded away, Xu Rong threw the person at his feet, gasping in a low voice while holding on to the stone wall, Zhao Hejing's stomach was hit by a blunt stone, and he was in severe pain, trying to get up but did not dare to yell at the protagonist, " Brother Xu, what should we do?"

'Brother Xu, what should we do? '

'Brother Xu, help me! '

Xu Rong was exhausted mentally and mentally, and even laughed at suspecting that this thing was also a reborn self.Look at this virtue that will only make you feel wronged and crying. I'm afraid he has exhausted his only brains and poor acting skills by tricking him here!

Hold back, hold back, the use value has not been squeezed out, throwing it out now will make him feel sick these days in vain!

He slowed down his tone, "Young City Master, since City Master Beiyu told you about this place, you must know a thing or two about the mechanism. If you think about it carefully, is there anything that can solve the current disaster?"

"...Yes!" Inspired by the protagonist's trust, Zhao Hejing endured the pain and racked his brains to recall the content of the original work. He really found a way out of this thought.

In the original book, this is just a small chance left after the fall of the distraction period. The underground cave is complicated because this person is a formation cultivator, relying on a "Nine Curves and Myriad Valleys" maze to traverse the realm of comprehension without a trace, until he gets angry A Demon Venerable was forcibly destroyed in front of the formation, so he buried his bones outside Beiyu City with hatred.

"Brother Xu, can you trust me?"

Brother Xu said that of course I trust you, and Zhao Hejing was moved to tell the whole story, not forgetting to add weight to his position as the "future number one younger brother", "Father strictly ordered me not to tell this matter, but I don't want to have half a point with Xu Senior Brother and Jing." Conceal it, senior brother and follow me, I will lead you to the place of inheritance!"

The flames flickered, Xu Rong's face turned pale, and he slapped Zhao Hejing on the shoulder, "After I take the inheritance, I will definitely bring you out of this place safely!"

Zhao Hejing was so 'moved' that tears flowed down his face, feeling full of trust from the protagonist, he got up and limped forward to lead the way.

"Left, left, left, right, left, left... ah, it's time to back up here, and then left... right, left, left, left..." Thanks to myself who was obsessed with the original book, and memorized all the customs clearance methods of the secret realm.

As he walked more and more smoothly, Zhao Hejing gradually calmed down, turned another corner, raised his head, and faced a black-clothed demon who was exuding a violent look.The smile gradually collapsed, and Zhao Hejing ran away, "Senior Brother Xu, help--!!!"

The screams echoed endlessly in the narrow stone passage.

Brother Xu wanted to beat him to death.

"Chase!"

The demon cultivators who managed to catch the figure chased after him.

The underground grotto went back and forth, and his frightened and blank mind failed to prevent Zhao Hejing from finding the right way to escape. The evil energy kept approaching behind him, and the cold and chaotic atmosphere came from the fork in the road.

"Senior brother Xu, go this way! I'll lure the demon cultivator away for you, you're about to get the inheritance and come back to save me ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. eardrum.

Zhao Hejing didn't turn his head and rushed towards the colder left side. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Xu Rongli standing still, and hurriedly urged, "Senior Brother Xu, hurry up before they catch up!"

Xu Rong tilted his head, "Actually, the young city master doesn't need to sacrifice for me like this. The young city master has a higher level of cultivation. Isn't it faster and better for you to get the inheritance?"

"Brother Xu, what do you mean, I—" Facing Xu Rong's dark and calm eyes, and seeing the slight mocking look on his lips, the hairs on Zhao Hejing's back were about to stand on end!

Suddenly, "You know?!"

Xu Rong walked towards him, "Young city lord is still too soft-hearted. Although Hanjiao can't kill people, Rong is not the kind of temper who is willing to suffer for others. This Hanjiao is still the young city lord. Enjoy yourself."

A golden pill not practiced by himself, a ruthless man who revived the second life, Zhao Hejing had no power to fight back, and was pinched by the neck on the right road leading to the cold cellar. Soon his face turned blue and his eyes bulged out of their sockets .

Xu Rong leaned into his ear, "You're not Zhao Hejing, are you?"

'Zhao Hejing' froze as he struggled.

"Taihua Immortal Sect's rules, the next generation of direct disciples, regardless of their talents, can be included in the door wall of inner disciples. And Beiyu City Lord added your name to the roster as early as 20 years ago."

"I—Of course I'm on the roster, I was just, just too nervous and forgot!" He defended with cold hands and feet.

"Pfft."

Xu Rong laughed so hard that his shoulders were shaking, "Look, I've been scammed again. Where did the Taihua Xianzong come from with such broken rules? Is the number one fairy gate in the Lantian Realm a junk like you that can get in? "

His expression suddenly became cold, "What the hell are you! Why do you want to get close to me by any means! What do you know!"

'Zhao Hejing' remained silent with a green face, one hand thought he was concealed and touched behind him, Xu Rong raised his eyebrows, and threw him out with a shake of his hand.Suddenly there was a continuous sound of "Kaka", the grotto fell, the ground collapsed and the sky collapsed. Xu Rong couldn't control his body and fell to the right. From the corner of his vision, he caught a glimpse of Zhao Hejing sprinting into the darkness on the left in the gap between the falling rocks.

... I underestimated him!

The body curled up into a ball, the spiritual power wrapped around the whole body, the movements and sounds of the demon cultivators were getting closer, Xu Rong gritted his teeth and rolled along the collapsed stone slope, the rocks above his head collapsed more violently and frequently, and amidst a loud bang, one hand quickly Grabbing his belt, he tossed and scooped it up, and the skinny young man fell into a warm embrace.

"Unlucky little apprentice, you are too good at running, but it's easy to find a teacher."

Xu Rong subconsciously opened his eyes.

The golden sword light flowed vertically and horizontally, like the warm sun illuminating half of the dark depths, and the waves of bright red blood rolled and splashed down, forming a pair of beautiful red plums in the snow.

It's just that the big sun and the stone hail all over the sky are a bit abrupt.

The grotto fell too fast, and the foundation of the last Jiuqu Wanhe formation that the formation repairer had laid before his death was self-destructing.

"Master, hurry up! If you don't leave, you will really be trapped here!" The self-destruction of the base of the maze is over, and the entire formation will be sealed off from the sun until the inheritance finds an heir again.

"It's not that I don't want to run."

Shen Muxuan swung his sword and sighed, "Teacher, do I look like someone who is good at formations? I can't even find where I came from..."

Xu Rong: "..."

Daoist Tianji is not a swordsman, but he is good at swordsmanship.Outside of the way of the sword, he has opened up nine of the ten orifices. It is rumored that the elder who held the sword tried to lure him into the way of the sword, but he was rejected because he thought he was not sincere to the sword and was not worthy of being a sword repairer.

If you have to be sincere to the sword to be qualified to be a sword cultivator, then [-]% of the sword cultivators in the Lantian Realm will forfeit their own swords!

"Then how did you find the direction of your escape so accurately?" Xu Rongcao said.

The section of the cave that collapsed was forcibly fished out by Shen Muxuan with all his strength during the tribulation period. The place where he landed now should be closer to the core of the formation. The stability of the cave is obviously higher, so the master and apprentice rest here temporarily.

Shen Muxuan held the hilt of the sword upside down and beat around, "Because I was trapped once hundreds of years ago. The famous Jiuqu Myriad Valley Formation can't find the formation's eye when it flows, and the master is dead. This dead thing can still move." Stump me?"

"..." Xu Rong looked at Shen Muxuan's confident pace, and couldn't bear to tell him that he had gone astray.

Thinking about it, I still feel wrong, "Then how did you have the guts to use your sword since you didn't know anything about fighting in hundreds of small secret realms back then?"

Shen Muxuan's voice was brisk, and he simply said: "Then what can we do. If the secret realm collapses, you will all be finished. You can't just watch you die."

"But..." Xu Rong's eyebrows were all frowned, "Before you took out the sword, didn't you think about the consequences of failure? Thousands of people say that even the Taihua Xianzong can't protect against the pressure of public opinion..."

A warm palm fell on his head, and he rubbed it vigorously, "Little boy, where did you come up with so many messy thoughts? How can you have time to think so much before you take out the sword, and do it when you think of it. And it turns out that my bet was successful. , the disciples survived, and everything is happy."

One mistake, and you will fall into hell forever.What a joy this is...

Xu Rong's heart was astringent, and he just felt that he was in a panic.He slapped the stone unhappily and wanted to continue to argue, but suddenly his feet were empty, his throat was forced to tighten, and he fell down without a sound.

The twilight of the Tianji Sword shrank rapidly, and it seemed as if a candle in the wind was going out in an instant. In an instant, a hand reached out and tightly grasped his fingertips, and a faint sigh sounded from above his head, "Disciple, you can't do this! , I’ve lost the time to turn around, you’re not tormenting yourself, you’re embarrassing me who doesn’t know how to play. If you do it a few more times, I really don’t care about you.”

Xu Rong opened his mouth several times, but still couldn't make any sound.

"I tried, but I couldn't pull you up." Shen Muxuan quickly noticed the strangeness, and after a brief silence, he made a sincere suggestion, "Since you can't come up, let's go down together. Hold on tight, apprentice, I I'm going to jump off."

Wha—the whistling sound in his ears suddenly became louder, and he actually jumped down!

Xu Rong's eyes widened, do you play like this!

The hand that was holding his fingertips never let go. Xu Rong could hear the big-sleeved toga slamming violently in the wind, and the soft cloth brushed against his cheeks. He subconsciously stretched out his hand and lowered his head——

"What do you smell, it smells like blood!"

The foot suddenly fell to the ground, and before he could see the surrounding scene clearly, the corner of the robe was taken away from his hand.Shen Muxuan glanced at him angrily, took off his blood-stained robe and set it on fire, muttering in a low voice, "What's wrong with this kid, it's not like he hasn't seen blood before..."

Xu Rong didn't hear what he was saying, and his eyes were caught by the waistline exposed in the flap of his outer robe.

Good, very fine.

It looks thinner than the willow waist of those female cultivators who were called the top ten beauties in the Lantian Realm in the previous life.It's so thin, won't it really break when fighting?

Yin Lang didn't know what kind of yellow rubbish came out of this dog's mind, so he grasped the Tianji sword and swept it in all directions vigilantly.

This is a fairly spacious square. The place they stepped on was similar to small stone steps on the edge, and there were four paths all leading to the large altar in the center.The square should have existed for many years, with signs of weathering and scratches all over the place, and there were also many decayed skeletons and fresh bones. Even if some of the symbols were covered, it did not prevent him from seeing what it was.

The entire square is a complete nine-curve myriad valley formation.In his life, he would never mistake any formations for this crap.

Yin Lang didn't intend to go forward, he knew too well about his formation skills.Just as he was about to wake up the cheap protagonist and tell him to take a look, he suddenly saw a fresh corpse rolling down not far away.

The body was covered with dart marks from arrow clusters, the clothes were almost destroyed, and the exposed skin was covered with several layers of spells that hadn't dissipated.

Yin Lang raised his hand and ejected a burst of aura, revealing the face of the corpse. It was Zhao Hejing, the young city lord of Beiyu who had fallen into the dense forest with Xu Rong earlier.

"This is..." Xu Rong finally woke up from his trance.

"Dead, hopeless." Yin Lang retracted his gaze, raised his hand, took off the jade pendant on his waist and threw it over, Xu Rong hurriedly took it, "If you like it, speak up, I'm not so stingy that I don't even want to give it an ornament. "

Xu Rong blushed, and secretly reminded himself to be cautious.How could it be possible for Shen Muxuan, a newcomer to the tribulation stage, not to notice the staring gaze at him so clearly.

"Master, is this...?" He asked casually, when the person in front of him suddenly stopped and turned around, Xu Rong felt a 'thump' in his heart.

"Don't call me master, call me master." Shen Muxuan didn't let him be fooled, and directly corrected Xu Rong's title problem, but he didn't explain the reason at all, and raised his chin slightly, "It's an inheritance of array cultivation, right? If you are interested, try it, I am waiting for you here."

Xu Rong's pupils dimmed a little, and he pretended to be amused, "What's the difference? I didn't expect Master to be so literal."

Shen Muxuan was noncommittal, and just repeated, "Go up."

Xu Rong realized that his usual teasing tone disappeared when he repeated the word.At the same time, an indescribable anger slowly rose from his heart.

Is Feng Lan so special in your heart?Don't even give others the right to use the same name?In your eyes, there is really a difference between raising it with your own hands and asking for it yourself?

"What are you doing in a daze? If you don't like it, just say it. No one is forcing you to accept the inheritance. We can leave now."

Xu Rong lowered his head, squeezed the jade pendant tightly in his arms, and said coldly: "Bestowed by the master, there is no reason not to like it."

He strode towards the high platform of inheritance. Every time he took a step, part of the charm on the ground lit up, and none of the mechanisms were triggered. It went so smoothly that Yin Lang couldn't help but sigh that he was worthy of the Son of Destiny.

When he walked to Zhao Hejing's side, Xu Rong suddenly stopped, turned around slowly, lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, "...Can you wait for me outside? If it’s here, I’m afraid the disciple won’t be able to take care of you.”

Yin Lang stared at him for three seconds, then turned and walked out of the square.Xu Rong sensed that he had indeed completely left this space, heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly squatted down to hide the things that rolled out of Zhao Hejing's body into the Sumeru Ring.

——an ancient scroll emitting a faint yellow light.

I really didn't expect that the treasure map that the demon masters of several great immortal sects were fighting for would actually fall into the hands of 'Zhao Hejing'.

Judging by the way he died, he probably stepped on all the traps set up in the entire inheritance space... No wonder nothing was triggered when he and Shen Muxuan fell down.

After searching again to make sure there was nothing missing, Xu Rong turned around and continued the inheritance process to the altar.It is true that the cultivation level of the cultivator in this distraction period is not high, and it is also true that the Jiuqu Wanhe Formation is easy to use. In the previous life, this formation has often helped him escape when his cultivation base was low.

I don't know which devil this unlucky ghost provoked, so that even the Jiuqu Myriad Valley Formation failed to save his life, but he took advantage of all the good things.

Yin Lang leaned on the stone wall, closing his eyes to feel the fluctuation of spiritual power in the square.After confirming that Xu Rong had completely entered the inheritance state, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it out of thin air——

"Ah! Why did you catch me?!" A mass of translucent gray was pulled out of the air, and he stared at Yin Lang in horror, "Aren't you the master of the protagonist... !"

Yin Lang squeezed the two fingers on the tip of his bottom and tightened. He didn't bother to waste much time, and directly sent out a trace of magic energy as thick as a hair, and the soul, which was too fragile to be formed, suddenly screamed.

"You——you are actually a demon cultivator!" 'Zhao Hejing' suffered severe pain in his soul, his eyes frightened, "No, how could you be a demon cultivator? If you were a demon cultivator, wouldn't the whole novel collapse! The protagonist is the best Brother, it’s scary enough for the second male supporting role in the whole book to become the protagonist Shizun, but the author of this book intends to feed Shi to kill his own way of life for the readers if he is superimposed with the identity of a demon cultivator!”

He muttered to himself, but Yin Lang didn't stop him, and listened carefully from the beginning to the end.

I haven't heard of this version yet.

He ordered: "I want to know the plot of the 'novel' you mentioned completely."

'Zhao Hejing' is not happy anymore. Before he transmigrated, he was a silky man. If he hadn't peeped a lot of so-called transfiguration articles on a green website, he wouldn't have discovered that he didn't become Long Ao after transmigrating. God, instead he retreated to embrace Long Aotian's thigh.

It's fine to succumb to the protagonist, but what's the point of a mere male supporting role!Moreover, this male supporting role also has a hidden identity of a demon cultivator, which is probably a small boss prepared by the author for the protagonist in the later stage. His identity was exposed, betrayed the sect, fell into the magic way, and worked for the final big boss, which was used to gain reputation for the protagonist.

'Zhao Hejing' raised the head of 'Proud', "Oh my god, if you want to listen to me, you have to say it, what kind of onion are you!"

Yin Lang stared at this group of fragile souls that could not even be formed, smiled softly, and suddenly raised his hand to knead the group of souls like cotton, the demonic energy in his palm surged violently, and his scream broke out. He rubbed it back little by little, and said slowly: "I can still scream, it seems that it doesn't hurt enough."

The amount of demonic energy injected increased little by little, 'Zhao Hejing' went from screaming to pain, then to howling intermittently, until finally he couldn't scream, the color of his soul faded to almost nothing, and there was only one breath lying in his palm, lingering on his last breath.

"Hey, it's only the demonic energy of the golden core stage, so I can't bear it anymore? With this little ability, how dare you scold me which green onion it is?" Yin Lang stretched out his fingers and plucked the soul in the palm of his hand, feeling the soul body on his fingertips. Trembling, he smiled and said: "Are all of you 'book wearers' so arrogant that you can't recognize how much you are? How dare you play tricks with this deity, do you think you are the 'protagonist' protected by heaven?" Do whatever you want? This deity has broken more bones than there are hairs on your body!"

'Zhao Hejing' shivered and curled up into a ball, "Just ask, you can ask anything you want, I, I, I, I know everything, and I can talk about it."

He was so terrified that he didn't even have the guts to find out which demon in the book the so-called 'real deity' was referring to.

"Let's talk about the 'plot' you know first." Yin Lang closed his eyes again.

"Where to start?" Yin Lang couldn't help trembling when he moved 'Zhao Hejing', and his voice was about to cry, "My lord, the original book is too long, it has millions of words. , It's going to be dark... oh!"

Yin Lang warned him, "Don't be clever and guess the identity of this deity. If you can't think of what to say, this deity doesn't mind practicing the soul search technique on you."

'Zhao Hejing' really didn't dare to think carefully, the common sense in the cultivation world he received from Zhao Hejing was enough for him to know what he could say and what he couldn't say now.

He had never used his comprehension and generalization skills so perfectly. He just extracted the key points from a long and stinky essay, shortened it by hundreds of times, and started from the inheritance that Xu Rong was accepting.

He said that there was a thunderous thunder above his head, and he was startled and burst into tears, but the big devil stared at him closely, and if he slackened for a while, the devilish energy would pour into his soul and toss him so much that he was dying of pain.

"You took the secret treasure map of Taoist Tianxuan?"

"Yes, yes. I... the villain originally wanted to please the 'protagonist', but I didn't expect to lose this life because of a wrong step in the Jiuqu Wanhe formation."

"Is the treasure map still on you?"

"It's here! It's in my arms! I obviously walked according to the original book, and I didn't guess a single step wrong, but I don't know why all the traps were triggered once, and Wan Jian pierced my heart and died so miserable! ..."

"To shut up."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu."

"Who will get the Profound Sky Secret Treasure in the end?"

"It must be the protagonist. The whole world was created because of him. All the secrets, hidden treasures, and inheritances, like the big array inside, exist because of the protagonist's needs. All good things , should belong to the protagonist." Soul said it as a matter of course.

"main character……"

Yin Lang took a deep breath, and his five fingers pressed on the stone wall sank deeply inside, still unable to bear the hostility and murderous intent in his heart.

The thunder above his head became more and more rapid, and the tribulation thunder that fell was louder than the other. If he was not under the Jiuqu Wanhe formation, but on the ground, he would not be able to withstand such a terrifying heavenly power during the tribulation period.

This is a warning from heaven.Warn him not to do anything to the 'protagonist', not even half-hearted to kill.

Does this world really revolve around the so-called protagonist?The protagonist is dead, and everyone plays with them?

In order to achieve his goals, he can bear his temper and deal with heaven, patiently accompany the "protagonist" to play the master-student game, but he can't bear to live for others all his life, and his life and death are controlled by others' thoughts.

If this is the truth, then he might as well rush in and kill that thing right now!Anyway, death is your choice!

"Ahhhhhh, boss, calm down!" Soul screamed endlessly.

The power of the tribulation thunder increased to the point where it forcibly split the double nine-curve myriad ravine formation. A huge crack was split into the rock formation hundreds of meters deep. The lightning flashed endlessly in the rock formation, and the scale of the crack continued to expand. .

The aura fluctuated violently, and Xu Rong was about to be awakened.

Yin Lang is very calm, even though anyone looking at him now thinks that he has been mad with anger.

"Zhao Hejing, can you guarantee that none of what you said after your death was a lie?" He tightened his grip on the soul, and the transparent soul was forced out of the human form, so terrified that he couldn't even scream. Dare, just try to repeat over and over again, "I didn't tell a lie! I really didn't tell a lie! How dare I tell a lie to you, boss!"

"That's good."

He looked at 'Zhao Hejing' and smiled slightly. The devilish energy in his palm dissipated, and a little purple light floated over, wrapping his fragile soul, as beautiful as a dreamland.The soul and body were numb and numb, and the pain stimulated by the devil energy was washed away little by little under the purple light. 'Zhao Hejing' relaxed, and when he was about to praise the boss for keeping his word, he heard him read softly——

"Soul search."

The pain overwhelmed him like a tide, and the last remaining consciousness of 'Zhao Hejing' was a bright red lips smiling at him, "My name is Yin Lang. Little ghost, I will remember it in my next life. You can't believe a word of Moxiu's words." of."

The eyes of 'Zhao Hejing' were like blood, and at the last moment of the ghost life, he turned into a fierce ghost, screaming, "Yin Lang...Yin Lang! I curse you, I curse you, Xu Rong will discover your true identity, and you will be pinched by the angry protagonist." Every bone is smashed into a bloody mud, and the spirit and soul are all wiped out, and they will never be reborn forever!"

"Pfft ha ha ha ha ha——" The wind subsided, Yin Lang smiled sincerely for the first time when he was cursed, "It's the first time I've heard such a 'weak' curse. I count on your 'protagonist' 'Kill me? You'd better pray that he can survive today!"

With five fingers together, the still fragile soul that became a ghost completely disappeared with a scream, and there was no chance of turning into a ghost anymore.

The various information from another world poured in, Yin Lang closed his eyes and searched quickly in his brain, discarded the useless ones, and compared them one by one with what "Zhao Hejing" had explained before, completely ignoring the more frequent and violent Zihei in all directions. Thunderstorm.

He didn't use the soul search technique at the very beginning, just in case this soul was the same as the person Qin Xun had captured, and there was something like a 'system' hidden in the soul, so if he didn't find out the soul directly, it would be better if he searched the soul directly. The source of the news was ruined, how could such a mistake of stealing chickens and losing money could be made a second time.

original?Doujin?

Xie Tingxuan once casually told him the difference between the scripts, but he didn't know which of the two versions he knew was the one the world was based on.

The "Yin Lang" that Ah Xun brought was an out-and-out "villain boss" and had no positive intersection with the protagonist; in the book "Zhao Hejing" read, "Shen Muxuan" was also the "ultimate villain" and "good protagonist" Friends' dual identities, playing the protagonist in the hands of the whole process.

But this is not important.

Yin Lang opened his eyes, the black pupils were indifferent.Kill the "protagonist" and the world will be over, which one is real?

He walked up to the square.

Xu Rong on the altar completed the inheritance at this time, slowly opened his eyes, and met the white shadow that was walking slowly in the distance.

Even if he did it all over again, at the moment when he opened his eyes, he still felt as if the whole world was made of runes, but when this person appeared, the formation runes that once attracted him lost their luster in an instant, and only the white Pure as before.

In two lives, only you have never coveted the secrets of my Xu family; only you reach out to me every time I am in trouble and others avoid me like snakes and scorpions; only you can do what you think The right thing to do is to reject the way of the sword and live up to the original intention...

This world is dirty and muddy, only your heart is pure and flawless.

He raised the corners of his lips and strode towards him.

I have never been so grateful to Heaven for giving me a chance to come back to life again.

It doesn't matter, even if you care more about Feng Lan, it doesn't matter, I will take his place in your heart little by little, and then make this person disappear from your life completely.

One is full of murderous intentions, and the other is full of joy.

For his protagonist, Tiandao had to do it himself.

The familiar white mist enveloped the whole world, and the 'fog man' stood on the only way he had to go, blocking any direction he might make a move.

"If you could choose, which one would you like?"

"I don't choose either."

In front of 'it', Yin Lang smashed the two volumes of story books into fine powder bit by bit.

"God, I just ask you one question. If I am satisfied with the answer, we will continue to play your master-apprentice game; if you are not satisfied...then let's bury the 'protagonist' with you today!"

"You ask."

After a brief stalemate, Tiandao finally chose to give in.

"Is Xu Rong the pillar of this world?"

"No."

It was probably the first time Tiandao was forced to do this, and the mechanical answer actually produced a human-like sense of 'anxiety'.

"This world was indeed born with the 'storybook' you know as the blueprint, but since the 'I' was born, it has completely escaped the control of the 'author' and has become a completely free and independent world."

"The world is not complete at this time. I need the world to be completely complete, but I have lost the power provided by the 'author' and the 'original work'. I have to find another power that can help me make up for the shortcomings of the world. I chose Luck, that is what you understand as 'merit'."

"Qi luck cannot be created out of thin air, it needs to conceive the 'matrix'. 'Xu Rong' is my birth

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