Originally wanted to be Xianjun's apprentice

Xu Yunfan's remnant soul was guarding the gate of hell, and his body was seriously injured. He was already at the end of his battle, but now he was even more angry.

Shen Linyu looked at his Xu Yan-like face, but still couldn't say anything serious, he said, "Yun Fan, I don't blame you for plotting against me."

When Xu Yunfan heard this, there was a strong pain in his eyebrows, and he laughed at himself: "It turns out that in the heart of Xianjun, I am full of ghosts..."

"Isn't it?" Shen Linyu gave him a cold look.

Xu Yunfan shook his head, feeling that his sincerity was fed to the dog. He grabbed Shen Linyu's hand and asked him to touch his broken soul, "The calculation must always be profitable. What do you think I am trying to do, Mr. Xianjun? If you want me to tip off the news, you will be deceived." Is the ghost king seriously injured and dying? Or do you want to part ways with the ghost king, so that I can get what I want? Xianjun, look at my face, am I not afraid of your resentment!"

"You are not afraid."

Xu Yunfan paused.

"The art of the emperor is good at weighing and playing with people's hearts. When General Xu made great achievements and was killed by rumors, I hated the emperor of the world."

"Yunfan, I thought you were an exception."

Shen Linyu gave him a cold look, and slowly said: "But you are not."

"If something happens to me on weekdays, Xu Yan would like to be able to accompany me. Why do you say that three hours have passed today, but he has been looking for me so late?"

Xu Yunfan knew that he couldn't hide it from him, so he threw the token to the ground, "If I don't collude with the judge, how can I save the fairy from Fengdu! I have a cold heart for the fairy, but the fairy is so questioned?"

Shen Linyu lowered his eyes, wondering why people's hearts are so unpredictable.

"Why did you collude with the judge so long ago, but why did you refuse to tell me about Wujitian? Why did you let me go to see you for the last time, and there is nothing you can do?"

Xu Yunfan couldn't give an answer.

"Yunfan, I saw Fengxian's lost city..." Shen Linyu said, "Do you have any regrets?"

As long as the mortal race is not destroyed, it is impossible for Xu Yan to break his own situation, and the only one who can do it is the person who made him.

Yun Fan said: "For the sake of Xianjun, I don't regret it."

The dark wind blows, chilling the heart, and the moonlight is separated between the two, just like the Milky Way.

After a cup of tea, Shen Linyu finally exhaled, "Is it just for me?" He never likes to get close to others to compete for superiority, and when he talked about it, he felt exhausted, "If so, you should How do you get out? Yunfan, you are very smart and proud. Back then, you would rather disfigure yourself because you were like a ghost king, but now you would sacrifice your life for one person."

Just like when on the Naihe Bridge, the ghost messenger shouted "Ghost Concubine", and all the dead souls besieged him, but only Yunfan rescued him.But why didn't they come out to see him before the riot?

Whether it's deliberate, genuine, or both, doesn't matter.

"You know that the judge is not the ghost king's opponent, but you instigated him to rebel against the ghost king's cruel government when Wujitian saved the world. One is to hold back the ghost king's footsteps, and the other is to use the ghost king to eradicate evil spirits. Chess, let the ghost king hurt his muscles and bones, it is best to lose his soul."

"You continue to reap the benefits of being a fisherman, dominate the ghost clan, and devour the world, am I right?"

Xu Yunfan: "I'm just a nameless brat, why should Xianjun think of me as a scourge."

Shen Linyu knocked on his wrist and shook his head, "Yeah, you're just a nameless brat, even if you lose, aren't you still a brat? It's a guaranteed deal."

Xu Yunfan stopped talking, looked at Shen Linyu quietly for a while, then looked at his lifeblood, then smiled meaninglessly, still as humble and elegant as before.

"If Xianjun treats the ghost king, he should be as rational as he treats me."

Shen Linyu let go of his hand.

Xu Yunfan was stunned for a moment, and then snorted coldly, "The winner is the king and the loser, why should the lord be merciful? To die in the hands of the lord is all on my mind."

Shen Linyu raised his hand and touched his face, Xu Yunfan's eyelashes trembled, and then a little tenderness fell on the center of his brow.

Shen Linyu withdrew his hand, and looked at him with kind eyes, like a pool of clear water, with slight waves in the wind.

Xu Yunfan's heart suddenly beat very fast.

It's very strange, Mingming's life is almost gone, looking at Shen Linyu, I just feel that he behaves romantically and intelligently, and I like him even more.

Shen Linyu said: "I am always grateful to you for allowing me to see the sword fairy for the last time."

Afterwards, Shen Linyu waved his sleeves, and the faint fragrance floated, and his soul returned to his body.

The river was deep and cold, Xu Yunfan slowly opened his eyes and found that there was a mole of Guanyin on the center of his eyebrow.

Just one thing makes him completely different from before, and his whole person seems to have been completely reborn.

Xu Yunfan stared at the red mole in a daze for a long time, as if it had been branded indelibly by someone.

Shen Linyu fell asleep on the stone table unbearably.

The immortals doted on him, and they couldn't bear to make him sad in their dreams. They were full of laughter and laughter, which made him unwilling to wake up again.

Shen Linyu smiled and shed tears, "Xianjun, don't go..."

"Xianjun, stop dreaming?"

Warm hands wiped the blood and tears from his face.

Shen Linyu slept very lightly, and woke up immediately. The object of entry was the black flowered gown of the other side, and slowly up was a very familiar yet unfamiliar face.

He asked almost desperately: "Xu Yan, is the collapse of the Upper Lingtai related to you?"

Xu Yan wanted to say a lot, but everything stopped on the tip of his tongue, and then he nodded.

Shen Linyu closed his eyes desperately.

Xu Yan wanted to step forward to support his crumbling body, but Shen Linyu slapped him with his hands, squeezing out a bloody word from between his teeth.

"roll!"

There are only a handful of people who dare to give the ghost king a look, let alone slap in the face, but Xu Yan dare not be angry, as long as Shen Linyu can relieve his hatred, even if he is asked to kneel and kowtow, he will not blink.

He even spat out three words that were almost impossible for him to say, "I'm sorry." He added anxiously, "Shen Linyu, you said, you won't leave me."

"Xu Yan, why do you have the face to say this?" Shen Linyu wept blood every word, "When you were happy with me, you wanted to put my dearest relative to death, how dare you!"

Shen Linyu was in so much pain that he couldn't breathe, "I love you so fucking wholeheartedly, please you without dignity, how can you treat me like this..."

"You deliberately defrauded me from the world of my divine art, and formed a bond of furnace to live and die together, but you used my blood to break the seal. Xu Yan, seeing me being played around by you, is still trying to make ends meet. I am reluctant to leave you, you are very proud!"

Shen Linyu wished he could justify himself, even if he was full of mistakes like Xu Yunfan, he would still believe it, but Xu Yan didn't.

All these facts, like iron, hit Shen Linyu heavily.

Shen Linyu tremblingly grabbed his hand and touched his hot chest, "Xu Yan, do you have no heart?"

Shen Linyu curled up into a ball helplessly, covering his face with his hands and burying them between his legs. He was no longer decent in front of Xu Yan, sobbing softly, as if he would break if touched.

"I can never go home again."

"Sword Immortal is dead, God of War is dead, Yuelao is dead, everyone in Wujitian is dead, I have no family anymore."

Shen Linyu finally fell off the wire, and he paid an unbearable price for his own will.

At this time, Xu Yan dared to hug him and say, "Xianjun, I love you, and I will treat you well."

Dare to say: "Give me another chance."

"Then who will give me a chance?" Shen Linyu grabbed Xu Yan's hand tightly and asked him hysterically, "Who will bring my fairy back to life!"

Shen Linyu blamed himself, and slapped himself repeatedly. Xu Yan restrained his hand and kept him from moving, "If you blame me, blame me, don't torture yourself."

Then he grabbed his hand luck, broke his left hand, moved to his heart and hit him violently, spit out a mouthful of blood, which stained Shen Linyu's clothes, "I can do whatever I want to atone for my sins."

"If I want you to die." Shen Linyu said.

Xu Yan bowed his head, and the furnace pattern on the necks of the two of them lit up, "I can promise you everything except this matter."

Shen Linyu sneered, "Slaughter all the ghosts."

Xu Yan was silent again.

"Xu Yan, I regret it."

Shen Linyu pushed him away forcefully, and he uncontrollably knocked down on the rusted copper door of the gate of hell. He slowly stood up with the help of the wall.

Xu Yan couldn't hide his pain, and just about to step forward, he said, "Stop."

Xu Yan saw that his expression was broken and he was in a trance, so he didn't dare to provoke him any more, so he stopped at an arm's length away.

"I really regret drinking that jar of wine in the pear blossom forest." Shen Linyu hid his palms behind his back, with a faint blue light sticking to the ghost gate, he took a last look at Xu Yan with nostalgia and sadness, enduring the pain in his heart.

"If it happens again, I will definitely not love you."

These words drained all of his strength, and pierced through Xu Yan's heart like sharp and hot iron arrows, making him helpless to parry.

How did the two people who were clearly in love come to an end?

But it was too late to think about all this, and it was too late to recover, Xu Yan's expression changed drastically, and the red-black ghost aura surged towards Shen Linyu, but it was too late.

Shen Linyu didn't know when Shen Linyu had cut his wrist, and the blood stained the ghost gate. Xu Yan could only watch helplessly as the person he loved the most shriveled up with the snap of his fingers, and then his flesh and blood were swallowed by the gate.

Xianjun...

Xu Yan's heart was about to burst, and a pair of turbulent hands crazily attacked the gate of hell, making a deafening sound when they collided.

give me back!

Every inch of blood in Xu Yan's body is whining, every wisp of ghost energy is roaring, return the fairy to me!

"The descendant of the gods wanders in dreams, sacrifices the blood and soul, seals the ghost city, and never breaks it!"

It wasn't until the Sanskrit-like oath came from the rusty bronze door that he slowly came back to his senses and moved his eyes awkwardly.

Meng Po and others came to hear the news, and they were all determined to hold the ghost king to death, but unexpectedly, the ghost king had already calmed down, his black clothes were straight, and he stood in front of the ghost gate without saying a word.

All the ghosts stand on their heads, this is even more terrifying!

After a long time, Po Meng tentatively said: "My condolences to the ghost king."

Unexpectedly, Xu Yan turned around calmly, looked at the thousands of ghosts, and gave orders: "In three days, the world will be washed with blood."

Granny Meng raised her head abruptly.

?Shen Xuanhe

Xu Yan cried anxiously: If you keep playing, my wife will be gone!

He: Not all of your good deeds!

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Hope you all have a Merry Christmas! 【I'm really heartless! 】