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Bian Qingyu's so-called mediocre understanding, in the eyes of others, he is already talented and intelligent. In addition, he has practiced Lingyuan Kung Fu, and he has basically mastered it in less than a month. He wrote a letter, saying that he wanted to return to the Devil's Cult, return to Ji Hongyi's side, and have supreme power.

Ji Hongyi's reply came very quickly, Bian Qingyu opened it, glanced at it, and then burned it with a candle.

Soon came the day when Bian Qingyu left.

Before Bian Qingyu left, Meng Fuyuan saw that the other party had neither luggage nor baggage, and his hands were empty, so he couldn't help asking: "Is there anything you want me to prepare for you?"

Life and death were approaching, but Bian Qingyu was extremely calm, and he replied: "Nothing."

But Meng Fuyuan was worried, and asked again: "Then do you have any items that I can pass on to my relatives and friends? So as not to leave any regrets."

"Familiar and confidant?" Bian Qingyu couldn't help but snort when he heard the words, "Nothing."

Bian Qingyu shook his head, sighed with a chuckle, "I'm lonely, alone with the things I handed over?" As soon as the words fell, he suddenly realized something, and hurriedly changed his words, "No, I have."

He laughed self-deprecatingly, "I almost forgot, I have something I want to hand over... No, it's to be returned to Head Wei."

"It's a wooden box." He squinted his eyes and recalled, "In the bedroom of the head of the Tianshu Sect, under the third stone brick at the entrance, there is a hidden compartment. Tap the secret compartment three times and it will open by itself. I have to ask the landlord to get it for me, and then hand it over to Wei Chuge."

Bian Qingyu stood alone in front of the Demon Cult's palace. He looked up at the golden plaque with the three big characters "Qinghongmen" written on it under the setting sun, and he couldn't help being in a daze.

This is the place he tried his best to escape from, it was the beginning of the tragedy of his life, and it was the root of his surviving to this point, and now he is back, and he will end it all with his own hands.

The sky was dark, dark clouds spread, and there seemed to be a violent storm.

At this moment, it was half past unitary hour, and the night was getting darker.

Not long after, someone came to meet Bian Qingyu and brought Bian Qingyu to Ji Hongyi's inner room.

The moment he saw the face of the sect master of Qinghongmen, some dirty memories flooded in, making Bian Qingyu run away uncontrollably, but he forcibly resisted this urge, after all, there was an excellent opportunity in front of him, he Can't miss it.

Celadon jade carvings, ancient paintings with plums, just randomly placed objects, have already revealed their value. On the bed is a soft curtain of red gauze, and there is a faint person under the red gauze. Hearing the movement, he covered his clothes in a panic and came out.

Ji Hongyi grasped Bian Qingyu's wrist, and pulled him to his side. Suddenly, his gaze touched another person in the room, and he casually ordered, "Go back first."

Bian Qingyu pretended to be annoyed when he heard the words: "I just thought, Your Majesty really has a new love."

Ji Hongyi explained perfunctorily, "I'm here to do something."

What Ji Hongyi said about doing things might not be as simple as handing over information in the eyes of ordinary people, but Bian Qingyu no longer cared about how to do things. Now he just wanted to kill Ji Hongyi and end the hundreds of years of suffering.

"Ah Yu was finally able to stay in the Qinghong Gate openly and aboveboard. Since that's the case, from now on, Your Majesty will not ask others to do business." Bian Qingyu pretended to refuse and greeted him tentatively, "Your Majesty may want it, Ah Yu Come to serve me personally?"

Ji Hongyi raised his head, raised his eyebrows, and happily put his arms around the other's waist, "When a beauty is in your arms, you should be happy to go there."

The other party's kisses have fallen densely.

When lust grows, it should be the time when Ji Hongyi relaxes his vigilance, and it is also the best time to use Lingyuan Kung Fu.

So, Bian Qingyu began to say silently in his heart——

"Preface volume, the birth of things, if it is sudden or galloping, it does not move but does not change, it does not move at all times..."

The clothes were crumbling and were finally peeled off by the other party.

"Two appearances, four images, five elements, eight trigrams, all things come into being, breaking the change of yin and yang, all living beings perish..."

The ground began to shake slightly.

Ji Hongyi suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and paused her intimacy, "What's going on?"

Bian Qingyu smiled coquettishly and gorgeously, "Perhaps it's your lord's illusion, and leave him alone."

He caressed the other person's body frivolously, and seemed to be entwined affectionately.

"Mountains, rivers, earth, and the void in the ten directions will all disappear and return to silence..."

The four-legged canopy bed was shaking more and more violently, Ji Hongyi finally stopped his movements, and the next moment, his right hand pinched Bian Qingyu's neck, narrowed his eyes and asked, "What the hell are you doing?"

Bian Qingyu still hooked his lips and smiled, but his eyes were full of murderous intent, full of hatred, "Let's die together, my lord."

Ji Hongyi's hand holding Bian Qingyu's neck slowly tightened. The other party's breath was weak, but he struggled and said intermittently——

"Your Majesty...if you dare...to kill me...you will...cough cough...injured...Your Majesty's great career has not been accomplished...do you want to...do you want to be seriously injured..."

Ji Hongyi suddenly realized something, and slowly let go of the five fingers holding the opponent's neck, with a bit of shock in his tone, "You are using the Lingyuan Kungfu, right?"

"Okay, you want to kill me!" Seeing that the other party didn't answer, Ji Hongyi firmly believed in this guess, and he sighed again, "Okay!"

"Actually, I already guessed that you would want to kill me. How could such a smart person as you be willing to submit to others? When you offered to serve me today, I knew that there must be monsters if things go wrong. , but I didn’t think about it, why would you use the Lingyuan Kung Fu? Isn’t Shen Zhuo already dead? There should be no Lingyuan Kung Fu in this world?!” Ji Hongyi advised unwillingly and unwillingly, squinting his eyes Frowning, he said what he thought was his trump card, "Baiyu, don't forget, if you kill me, you will die too! Don't you want to survive? I can give you boundless power, I can give you All you want, as long as you stop now!"

"It's late, Your Majesty." Bian Qingyu's tone was slightly tired, but also extremely calm, and even had a sincere smile, "I just want to die with you now."

Then, without waiting for the other party's persuasion, he slowly recited the last incantation.

"Lingyuan Gongfa can kill all evil spirits."

Suddenly, the landslides and the ground cracked for several miles around, the huge cracks spread hand in hand with the thick night, the cracks were like poisonous snakes waiting for an opportunity, climbing up, the green bricks and vermilion walls, the black tiles and white walls became weak under the corrosion of the venom, Vulnerable to a single blow, the thick wall began to crumble and hit the ground fiercely. The huge bedroom collapsed in an instant, shattered into mud, the vegetation withered, and the flowers and branches withered. Everything turned into ashes and smoke.

Not far away came the melodious and mournful long song of Asuka, as if singing for the unknown hero.

When everything is silent, dawn breaks in the east.

In January [-] of Lingyuan, Yang Hanxue, the new lord of the Wuday Palace, led the Wuday Palace to surrender to the righteous.

In April of the same year, the last wave of demonic sect forces was wiped out by decent factions. The demonic sect was wiped out, and the world was finally at peace. At this point, the battle between good and evil finally came to an end.

Whenever people in Jianghu mentioned this great war, they would only say that it was miraculous. The reason why decentness was able to turn defeat into victory was because one day, the palace of Qing Hongmen collapsed into ruins, and the leader of the Demon Cult died as a result.

Some people say that God has eyes and sent immortals to help decent people.

Some people say that there is a hero who has practiced peerless magic arts, eradicated rape and evil, went to Qinghongmen alone, killed the leader of the demon sect, but did not leave his name.

Some people also said that the head of the Tianshu Sect who was imprisoned in Zhaoyuan Temple has disappeared?Perhaps it is the credit of the head of the Tianshu faction.

There are always rumors in the rivers and lakes like this, true and false, there are different opinions.

After Chao Zixuan became a puppet of the Demon Sect, the six gods of Linghao Pavilion had no master, so after recovering from his injuries, Meng Fuyuan revealed his identity as Shen Zhuo to the high-ranking elders of Linghao Pavilion, and became the master of Linghao Pavilion again to fight against the Demon Sect. The last wave of the Demon Cult's influence was also dealt with, and Meng Fuyuan finally completed his mission of protecting the common people and could retire.

At the end of the battle against demons, Meng Fuyuan found the wooden box that Bian Qingyu mentioned in the Tianshu Sect, and went to visit the head of the Tianquan Sect with Huo Yi.At the same time, Wei Chuge, the head of the Tianquan Sect who has dealt with the affairs related to the Demon Cult, is also searching for Bian Qingyu's traces everywhere. He has not received the news of Bian Qingyu, but he has waited for the invitation letter from the owner of Wuwei Villa .

According to Bian Qingyu's intention, Meng Fuyuan withdrew part of the facts. He did not tell Wei Chuge that Bian Qingyu was related to the collapse of Qing Hongmen of the Demon Sect, but only said that Bian Qingyu reminded himself to hand over Give Wei Chuge a wooden box, so now he doesn't know where Bian Qingyu is.

Wei Chuge took the wooden box in a hurry and opened it hastily. The first thing he saw was a letter, which read——

"Xuzhou's kindness is unforgettable. Five years in Linshan, you and I are both clean."

Next to the letter is the jade pendant that was thrown away by Bian Qingyu himself and passed down from Wei Chuge's family.

Like a bolt from the blue, Wei Chuge froze in place for an instant.

After finishing these, Meng Huo and the two got into the carriage again. The carriage bumped and drove to an unknown distance.

"Why doesn't the owner tell Master Wei that Master Bian has actually successfully revived using the lower part of the Lingyuan Kung Fu and did not die in the flames of war?" Huo Yi said gossipingly, "I saw that Master Wei couldn't find anyone. It looks like it's about to cry."

Meng Fuyuan replied confidently, "Bian Qingyu said that he had a new life and never wanted to be entangled with Wei Chuge again. He asked me not to tell Wei Chuge about this matter. What can I do?"

"By the way, there is one thing, I need to hear your opinion." Meng Fuyuan suddenly remembered something, and asked again, "Do you want me to stay in Linghao Pavilion as Shen Zhuo, or return to Wuwei Villa as the owner?"

Huo Yi said seriously: "I don't care, as long as the owner is happy."

"Then I'll be the owner of the villa." Meng Fuyuan held the palm of the opponent, interlocking his fingers, leaning on the opponent, and said with a smile, "In this way, you will always be my shadow guard for Meng Fuyuan."

"And the duty of the shadow guard is to protect the owner and never leave."

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