Something is wrong with Jian Zun

Shameless?

Chu Zhaoliu thought funny, you are much better than me when you are shameless!

At this moment, footsteps came from not far away, and then a familiar gentle voice sounded: "Little brother, so you are here, why..."

Seeing the scene in front of him clearly, the man was suddenly speechless.

Chu Zhaoliu still blocked Xie Ming in front of himself and Taoshu, calmly and did not give way, turned his head and bent his eyes and smiled: "Eldest brother."

Chu Wen, who was in a state of mind, stared at the posture of the two of them dumbfounded: "This, this, little brother, what are you doing!"

Chu Zhaoliu: "Say hello to Sect Master Xie in a friendly way."

As he said that, he stepped back slowly, and he was quite comfortable with this young Sect Master Xie: "Is Sect Master Xie interested in my proposal?"

Xie Minghan gave him a gouged look, and walked away without saying a word, his back full of anger.

Chu Wen sighed, looked at Xie Ming who left angrily, and then at Chu Zhaoliu, and was dumb for a while: "Sect Master Xie is young, but he has always been steady, little junior brother, what did you say to make him so angry?" Such?"

"It's really nothing," Chu Zhaoliu was overjoyed, and forced to keep his bright smile back, "Brother, what are we doing here in Lihai?"

Chu Wen criticized his attitude of not caring about anything and playing in the world: "When Master is talking, you really dozed off!"

Chu Zhaoliu could only maintain an innocent smile.

He really didn't know what they were doing in Lihai. After all, in this world, the first time he went to Lihai, he was coaxed and abducted by Xie Minglian because of the sword-questioning conference.

Chu Wen finished lecturing his younger brother with a stern face, sighed again, and looked to the north worriedly: "The monster clan has been invading frequently recently, I am afraid there will be a big war breaking out. Sect Master Xie has learned the supreme sword, and rebuilding the Luming School this time, Master Your Honor sent us to contact Sect Master Xie."

It's pretty close to the real situation.

Chu Zhaoliu nodded, guessed for a while, Xie Ming was angry and ran away, so the next jump time should be the time for the big battle.

In this fantasy dream, his spiritual veins are intact, and he should also go to the front to fight side by side with Xie Ming. According to this logic, it is very logical that he and Xie Ming will develop feelings and become Taoist couples in the fantasy dream.

But where did the scene in his dream where Xie Ming was imprisoned and he watched from afar come from?

Even though he lost his memory in the fantasy dream, the personalities of him and Xie Ming have not changed, it is impossible for him to betray Xie Ming.

Just as Xie Ming would never hurt him, he would never hurt Xie Ming either.

Up to now, the inner demon has not appeared, presumably the inner demon was born at that time.

That memory is the key to solving Xie Ming's demons.

While thinking, as Xie Ming's figure completely disappeared in the blooming peach blossom sea, the surrounding scenes changed rapidly again.

In the jumping screen, Chu Zhaoliu saw the battle between the human race and the demon race. He and Xie Ming joined hands to kill the demon king on the front line, and closed their eyes to prepare for the battle.

Unexpectedly, the moment the fleeting images stopped, there was a burst of noisy gongs and drums, firecrackers blared, and laughter continued.

The surroundings were as lively as boiling water, and the scene jumped and split too much. Chu Zhaoliu was blinded by the noise, and when he opened his eyes, there was a blur of bright red in front of him, blocking his vision.

He was taken aback for a moment, and raised his hand to remove the covering from his head.

The hand was held down.

A familiar cold magnetic voice sounded beside him: "What's the trouble?"

Chu Zhaoliu was more puzzled than Xie Ming, and was rarely confused. He wanted to ask what he was doing, and why it was completely different from what he had expected, when a protracted voice sounded in front of him: "Bow to heaven and earth——"

No matter how slow you are, you should react.

Chu Zhaoliu suddenly took a deep breath.

Hello, thank you, San!

One moment you were still scolding me for being shameless, the next moment you want to marry me!

Are you quite enthusiastic about my proposal?

But Chu Zhaoliu didn't plan to marry Xie Ming again in a muddle-headed way.

He raised his hand, wanting to reveal the beginning, pulled Xie Ming aside, and simply explained it clearly to him, trying to see if he could wake Xie Ming directly.

An invisible force suddenly pressed his limbs and bones, like a mountain pressing down on him, Chu Zhaoliu let out a muffled snort, being manipulated by life, he bowed down!

The master of ceremonies' voice sounded again: "Second obeisance to the high hall——"

Chu Zhaoliu couldn't move, he knelt down under that force, and bowed deeply again!

No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.

At this moment, Chu Zhaoliu suddenly understood why Yan Zhuchen was so solemn.

The master of the state of mind is Xie Ming. In this world, Xie Ming is the supreme god with absolute control. People who enter this world cannot resist against his wishes.

For example, at this time, Xie Ming's wish was to marry him.

If Xie Ming is completely controlled by the inner demon, if he is to be kept in the state of mind, Chu Zhaoliu will not be able to escape.

If the soul leaves the body for a long time, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Bye husband and wife!"

The body was controlled to turn around.

Chu Zhaoliu cursed in his heart, and was controlled by Xie Ming's subconscious, and bowed deeply!

"—Send it to the bridal chamber!"

Chu Zhaoliu felt his body lighten, and was picked up by Xie Ming and left the lobby.

The noisy sound was gradually left behind, and Chu Zhaoliu gradually regained control of his body, habitually stretching out his hands to wrap around Xie Ming's neck.

Xie Ming's movements paused for a while, and his steps became bigger.

Chu Zhaoliu's thoughts changed sharply, and he pressed down on the idea just now.

You can't directly mention the present world with Xie Ming.

Xie Ming is not a person who believes whatever he says, if Xie Ming is alerted and he is suppressed again, the worst situation will really happen.

Not long after, with a creak, the door opened, and he was gently placed on the bed. Xie Ming's movements were as careful as if he was handling some precious and fragile item.

Chu Zhaoliu thought about the countermeasures, and his eyes suddenly brightened.

Xie Ming picked up the red hijab.

Chu Zhaoliu raised his eyes to look, and couldn't help being startled.

In my impression, Xie Ming was always dressed in white, as clear as the moon, like a piece of pure ice and snow, with a trace of cold fairy air in his bones.

White is too plain, but apart from white, Chu Zhaoliu can't think of any other color that suits him.

Only now did I realize that Xie Ming is still very suitable for wearing red.

Wearing a bright red wedding dress, he was tall and straight, and his pure white and sparse eyebrows were set off by the fiery red color, making him even more handsome and compelling.

Xie Ming stared at him fixedly for a long time, the corners of his mouth curled up, showing a smile, he doesn't smile often, and when he smiles, it is particularly lethal.

"Zhaozhao." He leaned down, stroking Chu Zhaoliu's cheeks with cool fingers, his eyes were deep, "I've been waiting for this day for a long time."

Chu Zhaoliu was a little obsessed with sex for a while, and thought hard, fortunately, Xie San is usually quite serious and doesn't wear messy clothes.

Xie Ming smiled again, held his cheek, bowed his head and kissed him.

Chu Zhaoliu subconsciously turned away, and the kiss fell through.

Xie Ming's smile froze.

Chu Zhaoliu opened his mouth, frowned, looked at Xie Ming, it was hard to explain why he refused.

While thinking about it, before Xie Ming became suspicious of his actions, Chu Zhaoliu blurted out: "I... suddenly want to play the piano!"

Xie Ming was slightly stunned, and then a somewhat clear smile flashed across his eyes: "You used to be so arrogant, so you are still shy."

Chu Zhaoliu blinked, without changing his face, he said: "Actually, I am a very thin-skinned person."

Xie Ming: "..."

You can say that too.

This room is also very familiar to Chu Zhaoliu, it is Xie Ming's private courtyard in the Luming Sect, today the room has a brand new look, it is covered with festive red decorations, the candles on the table are shining brightly, and the room is full of brilliance.

Chu Zhaoliu took out the guqin under Xie Ming's good eyes, put it on the table, and tried the sound casually. From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Xie Ming looking at him with his arms folded, his eyes full of distrust.

Chu Zhaoliu couldn't help but click his tongue: "What kind of eyes do you have?"

Xie Ming was silent for a while, and his tone was very tactful: "I have never seen you touch the piano."

The implication is obvious.

Chu Zhaoliu hummed in his heart.

Where do you think the sound of the piano that accompanied you for a month came from when you first arrived at Fuyue Mountain?

He was very familiar with the Qingxin song, originally he just said it casually, so he just played the piece casually.

The sound of Qing Cong's piano sounded like a flowing spring in the dark night.

Chu Zhaoliu closed his eyes, and gradually calmed down amidst the sound of the piano.

Caring makes chaos, but he can't.

He discussed with Yan Zhuchen that Xie Ming's consciousness and inner demons are relatively independent and repulsive. This is the state that Xie Ming exhibits after the inner demons are out of control-sometimes it is Xie Ming who suppresses inner demons and is relatively sober. , sometimes it is Xie Ming who is controlled by demons and is unconscious.

The demon had also clearly said to Chu Zhaoliu that Xie Mo had suppressed him deep in his heart, and he was not released until the demon broke out.

That is to say, in Xie Ming's state of mind, there will be two entangled consciousnesses. He needs to wait for the inner demon to appear, and then—get rid of the inner demon.

After playing a song, Chu Zhaoliu's heart settled down, he opened his eyes, and looked towards Xie Ming: "How is it? Xie San, I played well, right?"

He may not play other pieces very well, but he definitely can't lose to everyone in this piece.

Xie Ming stared at him for a long time, then laughed softly: "Unexpected."

Chu Zhaoliu curled the corners of his lips proudly.

As a result, he couldn't laugh for a second.

As soon as his body flew into the air, Xie Ming directly picked him up and put him on the bed, the familiar Leng Xiang weighed heavily on him.

Chu Zhaoliu felt his head lighten, Xie Ming took off his hair crown, and threw it on the ground casually.

The black hair fell down, making that face as white as jade, Xie Ming's Adam's apple rolled, and he really had the urge to tear apart the person in front of him.

Chu Zhaoliu froze, and quickly held down Xie Ming's flailing hand: "Do, what do you do?"

"Today is our wedding night," Xie Ming half-closed his eyes, "What are you talking about?"

Chu Zhaoliu said in a daze, "But didn't you just... play the piano for you?"

His appearance is not as hateful as usual, Xie Ming rubbed his lips pityingly, and said lightly: "Who taught you that you can fool around like this on your wedding night?" ?”

Chu Zhaoliu called for help in his heart, and said with a dry smile, "Sect Master Xie, you are so elegant and elegant, you must have no interest in those things, or don't—"

In the middle of the conversation, I couldn't continue.

Xie Ming held his hand, with thick eyelashes half drooping, his voice half hoarse: "Zhao Zhao, I'm not a god."

People have the seven emotions and six desires, and he also has them.

Chu Zhaoliu's lips opened and closed, but he couldn't make a sound, his fingers trembled, and his heart beat like a beating for a while. He was obviously not suppressed by Xie Ming's subconscious mind, but facing Xie Ming's face, he couldn't muster up the strength to resist the restraint, so he couldn't help shrinking. for a moment.

Xie Ming suddenly stopped, did not continue, put his hands on his head, and asked in a low voice: "Are you tired?"

Chu Zhaoliu looked at him suspiciously, meeting those eyes as deep as ink.

Xie Ming smiled faintly: "Take a rest when you're tired."

Chu Zhaoliu pursed his lips.

Xie Ming clearly had a desire...why did he suppress it?

Xie Ming didn't let him continue to peek at the look in his eyes, and lay down with his clothes on, stretched out his hand to pull him into his arms and hugged him, and said in a low voice, "Take care, as long as you are still by my side."

Chu Zhaoliu's heart trembled slightly, but he didn't have time to think about it.

An irresistible drowsiness rose from his heart, his eyelids became heavy, he struggled for a while, but he still couldn't resist Xie Ming's will as the master of his state of mind, and fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up, the time and space outside seemed to have changed again.

Chu Zhaoliu was awakened by Chu Wen's voice: "Little brother? Why are you sleeping here?"

The wind chimes rang immediately, and Chu Zhaoliu was in a daze. He quickly opened his eyes and scanned the surrounding environment first.

This time back to Fuyue Sect, he was sitting in the wind-watching pavilion where his brothers and sisters watched flowers all the year round. Chu Wen looked worried and sat across from him looking at him.

Great, skipped the wedding night.

Chu Zhaoliu rubbed his forehead: "Brother, why am I here? Where did Xie Ming go?"

Chu Wen stopped talking for a while, then sighed: "Junior Brother, I know you are worried about Xie Ming, but what Xie Ming did is indeed obvious to all and irrefutable."

"...What do you mean?" Chu Zhaoliu's eyelids twitched uneasily.

"Although Sect Master Xie's madness is due to the demons planted by the demon, no one can restrain him now, and the Tiandao League can only put him in a prison." Chu Wen patted Chu Zhaoliu's shoulder lightly, " Junior brother, don't go there."

"Going crazy?"

Seeing Chu Zhaoliu's increasingly bewildered expression, Chu Wen thought he was overly sad, and could not bear it: "Sect Master Xie got out of control and killed the master of Donglin Gate, the master of Shenyaogu Shaogu, and the master of Taiyuan Sect at the sword-questioning meeting. Waiting for many people, the crime is serious, and now everyone betrays relatives, Master ordered me to bring you back to Fuyue Sect...Little Junior Brother, are you too sad?"

The people betrayed their relatives.

Chu Zhaoliu finally grasped the point and understood.

Is this the second half of the illusion woven by the fallen fairy?

Xie Ming went crazy, and everyone betrayed his relatives, no wonder he was locked in a prison.

Chu Zhaoliu suddenly got up: "I'm going to meet him in the prison."

Chu Wen's expression changed: "No way, little junior brother, have you forgotten that when you went to stop him, you were almost injured. Xie Ming's eyes were bloodshot that day, and it's irreversible!"

Eyes blood-red obsession?

Chu Zhaoliu's eyelids twitched wildly, and he couldn't sit still, he hurriedly got up and walked away with his sword: "Brother, hide it for me!"

After speaking, he set off directly to the dungeon.

The guard guarding the cell, Chu Zhaoliu, was useless to him. He sneaked into the cell all the way deep into the ground, and finally found Xie Ming in the darkness.

Xie Ming was tied to an iron frame with a fairy rope, his long hair was hanging down, and he raised his eyes calmly when he heard footsteps.

Seeing that it was Chu Zhaoliu, his eyes changed: "What are you doing here?"

Chu Zhaoliu answered concisely: "Help you."

Perhaps more than 100 years ago, Xie Ming was dragged into the illusion by the bewildering demon, indulging in the undying beauty of the Lumen School, but if Chu Zhaoliu did not pull him out in time, Xie Ming would really go crazy and be imprisoned here .

Chu Zhaoliu's eyes swept over him inch by inch, almost unable to bear Xie Ming's current situation, he drew out the nameless sword at his waist, and prepared to rob the prison neatly.

Seeing his actions, Xie Ming seemed to smile: "Don't be impulsive, you can't open this door, even if you open it, the formation will issue a warning, and the outside will be full of people."

Chu Zhaoliu: "So what."

Xie Ming looked at him quietly: "I don't want you to get hurt. If you break in, I won't go with you."

This is indeed what Xie Ming can do.

But no matter what, Xie Ming must be rescued first.

Chu Zhaoliu thought for a while and calmed down: "It's just a formation, I'll destroy it, and I'll be back soon."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left. When he was about to reach the door of the prison, he saw a familiar figure waiting there. All the guards around him fell to the ground and passed out.

Chu Wen watched Chu Zhaoliu approaching with his hands behind his back, feeling extremely helpless: "Junior brother, if I knew you were so impulsive, I wouldn't have told you."

Chu Zhaoliu looked at the fake Chu and asked, "Brother, are you willing to help me?"

"You are my junior, what can you do if you don't help me?" Chu asked, "But little junior, Sect Master Xie's temperament is uncertain now, even if I help you rescue him, you have to be more careful when facing him." careful."

Chu Zhaoliu didn't take it too seriously and nodded.

"I'm more familiar with the structure diagram of the prison than you. I'll destroy the formation inside and open the door of the prison. Junior brother, you can solve the outside." Chu Wen murmured, "I hope that after the master leaves the prison, he won't leave the prison behind." We are expelled from the division."

Chu Zhaoliu couldn't help laughing.

As a result, in the illusion, Master is also retreating.

Eldest senior brother is just like the present world, and he will choose to stand by his side without hesitation.

The prison formation in the illusion is naturally incomparable with the real prison formation. Chu Zhaoliu suppressed the eye of the formation in two or three times, making the formation temporarily invalid, and then hurried back to the prison.

But after leaving for a while, the prison seemed to become a bit colder.

Chu Zhaoliu suddenly sensed something was wrong.

His heart suddenly accelerated, and he quickened his pace, stepping across the corner.

Immediately, the line of sight was blocked.

Xie Ming stood in front of him, escaped from the prison unscathed, and smiled at him: "You really came."

Chu Zhaoliu wanted to look behind him, but Xie Ming blocked his sight tightly.

"...Where's senior brother?" Chu Zhaoliu's voice was a little dry.

Xie Ming pulled him forward and said in a calm voice, "He left first."

Chu Zhaoliu's heart suddenly turned cold.

Going crazy, committing murder in public, uncertain weather.

He didn't even take Chu Wen's evaluation to heart.

Yan Zhuchen's voice echoed in his ears——

"After entering his state of mind, the Xie Zongzhu you see may not necessarily be Xie Zongzhu, don't be deceived."

It was he who was thinking about it.

The inner demon is indeed born in the second half of the illusion, but all these in the state of mind are just reproducing the experience in the illusion, and the fact has already happened.

Demons have also existed for a long time.

Perhaps from the moment he entered Xie Ming's state of mind, and the first time he saw Xie Ming, what he encountered was not the real Xie Ming.

The inner demon annoyed him once, and he also saw his attitude towards the "other" Xie Ming. After that, he disappeared for a few days, so he should know how to win his sympathy and trust.

Once he gained his trust, the demons would become unscrupulous.

Chu Zhaoliu stared at the back of "Xie Ming" in front of him, and raised the Wuming Sword silently.