Fall in love with a dead enemy [rebirth]

Zhong Ying pursed her lips lightly, a complex look appeared in Tao Hua's eyes.

If the "past events" that Xuehui Shenjun said are true, then Shenjun can definitely be regarded as a person of great merit, and it is reasonable and reasonable for his merit to soar.

While meditating, Zhong Ying heard Xuehui Shenjun's low and soft voice.

"Tai Yizong spent a lot of effort on me. I drew the sect-protecting array with my own hands. In order to protect every disciple when a strong enemy comes, it took me a hundred years just for the formation foundation. After thousands of years, big and small It has been enhanced a dozen times."

"Half of the [-] volumes of classics in Zangshuge come from my collection in the secret realm of Kyushu, [-]% from my hometown, [-]% from my disciples' searches, and [-]% from disciples of the Taiyi School."

"I have subdued and tamed monsters of all sizes in the Longshou Mountain Range..."

"..."

"I am accepting more and more disciples, raising them one by one, teaching them one by one, watching you grow up from childish radish heads, gradually becoming able to take charge of your own affairs, and even creating a branch sect, accepting disciples as a joke Disciple, I feel very gratified to be a powerful person sitting on one side. But not all of you are as obedient as little meow..."

Speaking of this, Xue Hui Shenjun held his forehead, and seemed to have a headache, but a gentle smile leaked from the corners of his lips.

Those troublesome trivial matters in the past, after being colored by time, become a little more warm.

Xuehui Shenjun said: "There are a few mischievous ones, which really give me a headache. They go down the river to fish when they are less than my waist height, catch birds in trees, skip class to cook snakes, and sleep in class. When they are a little older, they cause trouble everywhere and are caught The enemy chased and killed them, they fled back and hugged my thighs, crying and begging me with snot and tears, I can only wipe their butts every day..."

Speaking of this, Shenjun Xuehui's eyes swept across the room, and there was a little smile in his eyes.

When two or three disciples heard this, they were swept away by this gaze, and their guilty eyes flicked wildly.

Taoist Qianyuan tried to help his juniors: "Master, who hasn't been young and frivolous? Look at how sensible we are now, let the past go."

Xuehui Shenjun lowered his eyes to recall for a moment, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "A Yuan, you were much more interesting before than now."

The named Taoist Qianyuan listened obediently.

"You are very lazy now, using retreat as an excuse to push everything to the wolf cubs, and you are getting less and less advanced. Before... Let me think about it." Xuehui Shenjun pondered, "About eighteen or nineteen years old, He also came to me very ambitiously and told me that he would definitely defeat me in the future, that the green out of the blue is better than the blue..."

Taoist Qianyuan: "..."

Taoist Qianyuan didn't dare to speak casually after being exposed in public.

Xuehui Shenjun didn't continue to worry about it, and his voice was quiet: "When I was engaged to Jinyue and Sanskrit, the two came to argue with me several times, and they got angry and said that they would never go back to Taiyizong again, and they both left home that night. I ran away, but within a few days, the two of them shared weal and woe outside, worshiped heaven and earth, became a Taoist couple, came back and knelt in front of me, and said thank you, Master, for making me perfect..."

Mentioning a few impressive things, Shenjun Xuehui's voice slowly sank: "Si Qi, who disappointed me the most, made a big mistake, and I had no choice but to expel him from the school, but he hated me because of it." , hated Tai Yizong, and was eventually immortalized..."

"Master, this matter is not your fault."

"No one would have thought about this back then..."

Lord Xuehui was silent for a moment, and his expression came to a sudden: "You have all grown up." He sighed softly, "I am very relieved to have entrusted the Taiyi School to you all these years."

"I'm really relieved." Xuehui Shenjun repeated in a low voice, brushing the silver hair scattered on his cheeks behind his ears with pale fingers, "I often think that even if I leave, you can pass on the Taiyi sect. You were all there when I came back to check it out. You never let me down and I never have any worries."

Raising his head slightly, Xuehui Shenjun's eyes were as silent as the night: "I never thought that I would not be able to survive the catastrophe of ascension, and I can't even figure out why I failed!"

"Kyushu has been enshrining the Taiyi Sect temple for thousands of years. Let alone the way of merit and virtue, even if it is the way of the emperor, I should have consummated it. Why..."

"...why did I fail?"

In the last sentence, Shenjun Xuehui's eyes flashed a little blankly. He was not asking about his disciples, but about the mysterious and mysterious way of heaven, and about his own heart.

Daoist Qianyuan and others couldn't answer Shenjun at all, and each of them hesitated to speak, frowning.

"What's wrong?" Xuehui Shenjun whispered, and asked loudly, "I shouldn't have intervened in the battle of killing evil, and sealed the Lord of the Abyss into Lu Li's spear? Or I shouldn't have sent the soul into reincarnation and disturbed the world Order? Or maybe I shouldn’t have established the Taiyi School and passed down the orthodoxy? I shouldn’t have accepted so many disciples...or maybe I was wrong at the beginning and shouldn’t bring the inheritance of the secret realm into Kyushu?”

"Yes." Lord Xuehui asked and answered, with scattered forehead hair hanging down, shadows slightly covering his brows and eyes, every word and every word, with a clear voice, "I am not a person of this world, what qualifications do I have to interfere in this world's moral order? What right do you have to interfere with reincarnation in this life? What right do you have to enjoy the thousand-year incense in the world?"

These words slapped on the hearts of Taoist Qianyuan and other disciples, like waves hitting a rock, making people's hearts more and more disturbed.

They spoke carefully, trying to appease the god.

"Master, without you in the battle of killing evil, most of Kyushu would have been destroyed long ago. You saved countless innocent lives. This is a great merit. How can you be blamed?"

"It was the evil thing from the abyss that devoured the soul and disrupted the cycle of reincarnation first, so you, Master, started to lose your soul!"

"Mortals respect you, so why is it Master's fault that you just built a temple to enshrine the god?"

Xuehui Shenjun didn't know if he had listened, but said: "If Tiandao thinks that I am wrong, then I am wrong."

All the disciples were dumbfounded.

Daoist Qianyuan grabbed his beard and unconsciously pulled one or two of them: "The Dao is fifty, the sky is fourty-nine, and people escape one because of variables and vitality. Master, you said that there are no absolutes. There is always a glimmer of life, maybe the failure of this ascension is just a doom in the dark, just get over it."

"Vitality?" Xue returned to Shenjun's side, eyes fell on the face of Taoist Qianyuan, and repeated, "Vitality...?"

Daoist Qianyuan was depressed and nodded heavily.

The corner of Xuehui Shenjun's lips burst into a smile, like a flash of fireworks, after the magnificence, he was pale and dead: "What does that glimmer of life refer to?"

"This……"

"A Yuan, do you know the Lord of the World?"

Taoist Qianyuan had never left Kyushu, and he was not as well-informed as Shenjun Xuehui. After a moment of hesitation, he shook his head.

Xuehui Shenjun explained: "The so-called master of a world is a person who was born in this world, became the most powerful person in this world, integrated with the way of heaven, and complemented each other. As long as you are in this world, you can be invincible .Of course, I am not a person of this world, so I do not have the qualifications. However, there is another way to go..."

He said in a gentle and tolerant voice like teaching a young disciple: "Take the world as a furnace, refine this world, and seize the power of this world."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Not to mention Taoist Qianyuan and others, even Zhong Ying looked at Xuehui Shenjun with a somewhat inconceivable look.

The idea is crazy!

The Lord of Yuquan Palace wanted to give Bai Xiao to Jun Changsheng to make a furnace, but Xuehui Shenjun refused. At that time, he replied, "Tai Yizong expressly stipulates that disciples are not allowed to use the furnace".

Because using the cauldron to improve the cultivation level is a bit crooked.

As a side of the cauldron, the road to cultivation will be cut off at the least, and the spiritual power will be exhausted and die at the worst.

What if the so-called "stove cauldron" does not refer to a woman with a body like duckweed, but a big world?What will happen to this world?It's chilling to think about.

As a demon lord, Zhong Ying, when he wanted to kill the most in his previous life, at most he thought about occupying the Kyushu and making the people of the Kyushu miserable, rather than destroying this world.

"Master." Daoist Qianyuan's heart was beating wildly, and he said dryly, "You can tell our senior brothers about this kind of thing, but don't tell anyone else, if someone else has something on their mind... "

Facing Shangxue Huishenjun's eyes, Taoist Qianyuan's voice stuck in his throat, he couldn't go up or down, he just felt extremely uncomfortable.

Those eyes, which were soft and soft in the past, lost all their brilliance, empty and filled with the shadow of the gauze curtain.

"A Yuan, come here." Lord Xuehui beckoned.

Taoist Qianyuan stood on the floor, as if he had taken root and sprouted, he couldn't lift his legs at all.

You shouldn't go there, Master is very wrong.

A voice told him so.

But when he saw Xuehui Shenjun's cold complexion and faded silver hair, Taoist Qianyuan couldn't bear it again and again. How could he have the heart to disappoint his master at this time after thousands of years of love between master and apprentice?

With heavy steps, Taoist Qianyuan came to the side of the bed, his withered face was full of worry: "Master, if you have anything to do, just tell your disciples."

Lord Xuehui held the old man's arm, his eyes trembling slightly.

Something is shaking, something is struggling, and finally it is covered by barrenness.

Zhong Ying's pupils shrank, and he shouted fiercely: "Elder brother! Be careful!"

Jun Buyi said at the same time: "Quickly leave Shenjun!"

However, the voices of the two seemed to be blocked by the mirror world, no one heard what they were saying, no one saw what they were doing.

Realizing this, the two shot almost at the same time, but missed.

At this moment, the bodies of the two separated from the world in the mirror and stood in the void. The scene in front of them became an illusion, and they could not touch it at all.

It seems to be outside the painting, looking at the joy, anger, sorrow and joy of the world in the painting.

Lord Xuehui leaned over, his long hair poured down with his movements, and his expression was blurred. He whispered in the ear of his first apprentice, quietly and quietly: "As a teacher, when I thought of leaving before, I felt a little bit reluctant. , I can't bear the mountains and rivers of Kyushu, I can't bear the Taiyi Sect of Longshou Mountain Range, I can't bear to bear with you. But when I couldn't leave, I found that Kyushu turned out to be a cage that imprisoned me for thousands of years..."

"I like the hut you built, but it is not my hometown after all."

"Master..."

Taoist Qianyuan's lips trembled, and tears appeared in his wrinkled eyes.

A long sword pierced his heart, and a blade protruded from the old man's back.Beads of blood flowed like water, flowing from the thin and sharp blade, winding on the floor like a blood snake.

Through the sword blade, the Supreme Sword Intent destroys Taoist Qianyuan's body and immortal soul.

The smell of blood spread throughout the bedroom, horrifying everyone in the room.

Compared with the panic of the disciples, Xuehui Shenjun's expression was extraordinarily cold and flat, so indifferent that he was almost ruthless, almost crazy.

He raised his head and spoke clearly: "If everything I have done in the past ten thousand years is all wrong, I will be completely ruined..."

Break out of this prison in the "right" way.

Taoist Qianyuan's eyes gradually clouded and dimmed, and before he completely lost his vitality, he only did one thing - as the owner of the Kaiming Palace, completely closed the Kaiming Palace!

The long sword pulled out flesh and blood, and the blood flowed all over the ground. On the golden robe and white clothes of Xuehui Shenjun, a coquettish dragon claw flower bloomed.

Lord Xuehui walked towards the disciples he had raised one by one, holding the dripping blood sword.

The foundation of the Taiyi sect's guardian formation was drawn by him himself. Even if he gave up his position as suzerain, he could easily control the guardian formation.

Following his steps, the guardian formation buzzed, covering the entire Longshou Mountain Range. It was originally used to protect the disciples of the Taiyi Sect, but now it has become a cage, sealing all the disciples of the Taiyi Sect in the Longshou Mountain Range.

The few disciples in the bedroom have already become great powers, and even the most incompetent among them has made great achievements in some aspects.At this moment, they were shocked and panicked, their eyes were even reddened, but there was no hatred in their eyes.

I didn't even think about attacking the gods...

"What did the senior brother do wrong? The senior senior brother has been waiting by your side these days without taking off his clothes, just worried about you."

"Master, you have a reason for doing this, right?"

"..."

Xuehui Shenjun holds a sword, and the sword flowers are curled up in strong winds, and the silver hair is hunting.

The sound of the long sword piercing into the flesh, the howling of pain, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground... mixed together, weaving into a bloody song.

Someone bumped into the desk, curled up on the ground in pain, and said intermittently: "You, you are crazy..."

The next moment, the bloody long sword fell decisively——