Shao Ci's mood is very complicated.
Although he really wanted Si Wuxing to save him, and Si Wuxing really came to save him.
But the timing is not right at all, now that the target of the attack has changed, it's a dead end to follow Si Wuxing...
When being hugged by Si Wuxing, Shao Ci felt all kinds of electric shocks all over his body, but fortunately Si Wuxing was barely his master, Shao Ci was able to restrain his strangeness, and did not break free from Si Wuxing's arms Come... Otherwise, Si Wuxing might kill him right now.
After the two fled for a while, Si Wuxing stopped with Shao Ci in his arms and hid in a cave, his face was a little pale.
Because the black mist was directly rolled into the entire cave just now, although it trapped the head and the others, it also consumed a lot of magic energy. After all, Si Wuxing's strength is not enough to easily crush those high-level monks.
He turned his head and glanced, his eyes were a little cold, "The people who clicked the star gate dared to catch up. It seems that the attack just now hasn't taught them a lesson."
Si Wuxing asked Shao Ci to hide in the cave, carved a concealment circle outside the cave, and said to Shao Ci, "Hide inside well."
Shao Ci nodded.
Si Wuxing's magic circle is extremely accomplished, and it is said that he learned it from the best magic circles in the magic cultivator. The star point gate does not value the magic circle, so ordinary monks don't even realize that there is a cave here.
Si Wuxing waited outside directly for the cultivators from the Star Sect, and soon many disciples from the inner sect chased after him.
"It seems that many people are rushing up to die." Si Wuxing sneered, he is a demon cultivator, so the recovery of demonic energy naturally does not depend on meditating to absorb spiritual power, killing people is the fastest way.
In the next moment, the black mist around Si Wuxing spread, and the evil spirits in it were obviously much weaker because of the trauma they had received from other senior monks before, but it was enough to deal with these Foundation Establishment and Golden Core monks.
Those inner disciples didn't show the slightest fear on their faces, instead, they released their spiritual power to defend with a devotion-like fanaticism, and attacked Si Wuxing as if they didn't want to die.
Si Wuxing took out a seldom-used long sword, the sword was full of evil spirits, this sword was stained with the blood of many people, it was a magic weapon.
If an ordinary monk uses a magic weapon, the will will even be affected and go crazy, but for the magic cultivator, this is the best magic weapon.
Si Wuxing swung his sword at the rushing people, and the sword energy immediately pierced dozens of people's spiritual energy defenses, causing them to be seriously injured.
The sword qi carries evil energy, and it will drill into the body of the person being attacked, and the faces of dozens of people will turn pale immediately. At this time, they can only expend their spiritual power to force out the evil energy, but this method will consume their spiritual energy faster …
And before these people hesitated, the surrounding black mist attacked them. After a few screams, there was no more movement in place, but the evil spirits in the black mist seemed to be a bit more energetic.
"The more people you send to find me, the stronger I will be." Si Wuxing said with mockery in his eyes, "Don't you understand this?"
Immediately, fear appeared on the faces of several disciples. The spells they are best at dealing with souls are useless to Si Wuxing, because the evil spirit on the other party is too heavy, and their cultivation is not enough. Can't reach Si Wuxing's soul.
"Just wait and die together." Si Wuxing said: "For the sake of being in the same family, it's good to let you die in the same place, isn't it?"
As he said that, Si Wuxing laughed softly, and many painful faces appeared on the black mist around him, which were the faces of those disciples who had just died.
Everyone in the Dianxingmen was shocked by the scene in front of them.
Although I have seen countless low-level disciples die in the sect, the death process is very fast and painless. And these disciples who were swallowed by Si Wuxing's black mist didn't let out an extremely shrill scream before they died.
Moreover, there is no peace after death, and he has to be driven by this demon cultivator...
"Are you coming one by one, or together?" Si Wuxing looked indifferent, and said, "I don't mind... But let's go together, after all, I don't have that much patience and time."
"Damn it, no matter how powerful this demon cultivator is, the black mist can't swallow us all up!" A person gritted his teeth and said, "As long as we fight together, we will definitely kill him."
It's also because these people haven't heard how many small sects and families Si Wuxing destroyed in the past, otherwise they would have been scared away.
The other disciples were immediately inspired and wanted to attack together, but the next moment their bodies seemed to be frozen by something, and they couldn't move.
The smile in Si Wuxing's eyes suddenly subsided, and he stared at the distant direction, with a flash of vigilance in his heart.
"That person is here."
Si Wuxing directly filled the entire space with black mist, then quickly came to the cave, and fled away directly holding Shao Ci in his arms.
This time, because most of his magic energy recovered, he came directly outside the teleportation array.
This realm of self-cultivation is very vast. There are ten sects and various mortal kingdoms on this continent. On the opposite side of an abyss, there is a place where demonic cultivators and evil cultivators are rampant.
There are also many islands above the North Sea, and most of the people living on them are monster cultivators, and there are countless aquatic monster races in the water.
But no one knows what is at the end of the North Sea, because the cultivation base of the demon cultivator becomes stronger the closer to the center of the North Sea, and it is really difficult for ordinary people to deal with.
Even if you can only stay in this continent, the size of this continent should not be underestimated. It takes several months to reach the abyss by flying monks alone.
Therefore, there are teleportation formations built by countless major sects on the mainland, which require two middle-grade spirit stones to teleport.
Several people in charge of the teleportation array saw that the person who came was Moxiu, and immediately hid.
Si Wuxing didn't care about them, he just took out the middle-grade spirit stone and had to put it down, as long as he teleported away from here, and then destroyed the teleportation array from the other side, even a very high-level power couldn't find it in a flash.
However, the next moment, the center of the teleportation array was directly sealed by ice, and the middle-grade spirit stones on it were instantly shattered into powder.
Si Wuxing's face darkened, he stopped Shao Ci behind him, and looked at the person with cold eyes, "What do you want to do?"
Naturally, it was Ling Wangchen who came from there. The surrounding area was obviously a grassland, but wherever he walked, everything was covered in ice, so cold that one suspected that it would snow in the next moment.
"Of course I'm the one who took me away." Ling Wangchen said lightly.
"Don't think about it." Si Wuxing sneered and took out his long sword. He will not use the black mist at this time. When facing a monk whose cultivation base is much higher than his own, the black mist will only consume the magic energy for nothing, and it is of no use to the opponent at all.
Ling Wangchen glanced at Si Wuxing indifferently, he almost didn't regard the demon cultivator in front of him as an opponent at all, he just stretched out his hand.
Si Wuxing was astonished to discover that countless frosts had condensed on his sword, and this magic weapon, which condensed the grievances of countless people, was completely frozen in the next instant, and then shattered directly.
And the next moment, the cold air invaded his body in an instant, Si Wuxing only felt that his body was frozen by ice, and then it shattered directly like the long sword before.
Si Wuxing immediately knelt down on the ground, covered his chest, and suddenly coughed up a big mouthful of blood, which was also mixed with pieces of internal organs that had been frozen into ice slag.
His devilish energy was completely frozen, unable to function at all, not to mention doing it again, and now he couldn't even take out the contents of the storage bag.
Si Wuxing knew that he was no match for the opponent, but he didn't expect that he would lose so quickly and so simply.
Ling Wangchen seemed to have solved a trivial problem, he didn't even look at Si Wuxing, but looked in Shao Ci's direction.
He was dressed in white and looked like a fairy, with silver hair hanging behind him, and his blue eyes were expressionless, as if he was separated from other people by a layer.
Although both have indifferent personalities, Ling Wangchen is completely different from Si Wuxing, who is always tainted with evil spirit.
Although Ling Wangchen also had a cold expression, compared with Si Wuxing's cruel and mocking indifference, Ling Wangchen was the kind of indifference who was superior and did not put anyone in his eyes. Even though countless people are frantically wanting to be loyal to him, he looks at all this coldly as if he is in another world.
But now, such Ling Wangchen smiled slightly at Shao Ci, "Come, come with me."
"It's ridiculous." Even though Si Wuxing was restrained by Xuanbing, he couldn't help but sneered, and wiped the blood from his lips, "What confidence do you have that he will definitely go with you?"
As the master of the puppet, Si Wuxing knew very well that no matter what, the most important person in Shao Ci's heart was him.
Even if the memory of the past is restored... the same. But the last thing Si Wuxing wanted was for that kind of thing to happen.
What's more, Shao Ci has not yet recovered his memory, so it is impossible to agree to Ling Wangchen's request.
Ling Wangchen didn't care about Si Wuxing's words at all, but slowly walked up to Shao Ci, "Your name is Shao Ci, right?"
Shao Ci nodded, "Yes, yes..."
"It's so nice." Ling Wangchen smiled slightly. At this moment, it was as if the ice and snow melted and new buds bloomed, making people feel the warmth of the spring breeze.
Then he stretched out his hand to Shao Ci, "Would you like to walk with me?"
Such a high-ranking figure who is like a banished fairy actually stretches out his hand to invite you, and no one can probably refuse in the face of this scene.
Si Wuxing coughed up a big mouthful of blood again, stared fixedly at Shao Ci's direction, and said, "Even if he dies with me, Xiao Ci will never agree to your request. Stop dreaming!"
Similar to what Si Wuxing thought, Shao Ci was indeed deeply entangled because of the spell Si Wuxing cast on him.
But this kind of entanglement just means that he can no longer stay by Si Wuxing's side!
Although Shao Ci didn't know why Ling Wangchen made such a request, but now that Ling Wangchen was the target of the attack, there was no other way but to go with him.
Shao Ci bit his lower lip, stretched out his hand to cover Ling Wangchen's, and said in a low voice, "I am willing to go with you."
Si Wuxing looked at the scene in front of him in shock, almost unable to believe what he heard.
No, impossible, how could his Shao Ci leave him...how could it be...
Si Wuxing was stimulated and coughed up several mouthfuls of blood. I don't know if it's because of the completely destroyed organs in the body, or because of something else, it feels like my chest is about to be dug open.
He gritted his teeth, desperately trying to circulate his magic energy, those frozen meridians were forcibly opened, and the already serious injury became a little worse.
But even so, he will not let Shao Ci leave, even if he is buried here with Shao Ci, it doesn't matter.
The next moment, Shao Ci's voice sounded again, "As long as you... let him go."
Hearing these words, Si Wuxing's originally dim eyes lit up again.
That's right, it's not that Shao Ci doesn't want him anymore, it's because he did such a thing to keep him alive...but he couldn't even resist.
At this moment, Si Wuxing suddenly began to regret, he shouldn't have left, if he had practiced hard with his father back then, how could things have turned out like this now.
But in fact, the reason why Shao Ci made this request is because Si Wuxing is the villain of the original text, and he is also the target of the original original male protagonist who worked hard to cultivate and vowed to kill him. If he dies, the impact on the plot will be too great .
"As you wish." Ling Wangchen has never regarded Si Wuxing as an opponent from the beginning to the end, such a person is even worse than an ant in his eyes.
Shao Ci nodded, and was held in Ling Wangchen's arms the next moment, and left in the direction of the star gate.
Si Wuxing staggered to his feet, trying to catch up with them, but the next moment he fell powerlessly to the ground and coughed up a lot of blood. His already pale face was as white as paper. He firmly grasped the ground beside him, his eyes full of unwillingness.
"Wait for me... I will definitely bring you back..."
He must not die now, as long as he lives, there is still hope.
Si Wuxing stood up with difficulty, and focused his eyes on the persons in charge of the teleportation array who had been hiding before.
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The disciples of the Star Point Sect all returned to the sect. Everyone was waiting at the mountain gate for the return of the lord.
Now the low-level disciples are almost all dead, and the rest are real disciples who don't need to sacrifice.
This sect will probably be much more normal in the future. After all, those who want to be resurrected have already been resurrected, and there is no need for any sacrifice ceremony.
Seeing Ling Wangchen's figure in the distance, everyone knelt down, afraid that Ling Wangchen would feel their noise, so they didn't even dare to say a word, and they breathed lightly.
The head of the sect raised his head cautiously, looked in Ling Wangchen's direction, and found that he was holding the low-level disciple brought by the demon cultivator in his arms, and immediately asked, "My lord, who is this person?"
Ling Wangchen said indifferently: "You have no right to know."
"Yes, yes." The head quickly lowered his head, he didn't dare to speculate on Ling Wangchen's thoughts at all.
After all, the strength of the other party is so strong that they can't imagine it. As long as Ling Wangchen has this heart, it will not be a problem to wipe out the entire cultivation world, not to mention that they have a star gate, and they are the servants of such a strong man. The blessings cultivated in the previous life.
This kind of thinking is a bit extreme, but all the disciples of the Star Point Sect grew up listening to this kind of teaching, and their whole life is for this adult.
But Ran Sheng and his younger brothers were already trembling, and they didn't dare to look up at all.
They thought that Shao Ci would definitely be killed by Lord Xianjun after he escaped like this, but now he came back unscathed, and he is so close to Xianjun... If Xianjun wants to pursue the previous things, the few of them Isn't it over
Ran Sheng regretted it immensely in his heart, he shouldn't have done such a thing out of jealousy in the first place, not to mention that senior senior brother was not a real senior senior brother, but a magic cultivator in disguise.
Fortunately, Ling Wangchen almost didn't even look at them, and left directly.
Then Ran Sheng fell to the ground as if he lost his strength.
...
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The head of the sect originally prepared Ling Wangchen's residence on the mountainside with the most aura, and he also built an extremely luxurious residence, which is much more gorgeous than ordinary people's palaces.
But Ling Wangchen didn't ask their opinions, but lived directly on the island in the sky, and set up an extremely powerful formation on it, other monks couldn't enter it at all, only the master could occasionally be summoned time to get into it.
What is even more surprising is that in addition to defense, the formation formed by Ling Wangchen also has a powerful spirit-gathering effect.
In an instant, the island became the place with the strongest aura. Of course, the aura in the fairy mountain was much stronger than before, which was very different from the past.
This kind of powerful spirit-gathering formation cannot be arranged by the current masters of the formation at all.
The leader entered the island, and was shocked to find that the island at this time was very different from before, full of all kinds of phantom formations, if he trespassed, even his cultivation would probably cause problems.
The head of the sect was even more awed. When he entered the main hall, he saw that the high-ranking fairy was holding a boy of fifteen or sixteen in his arms. It was the servant who brought back that day and pretended to be a low-level disciple. His name seemed to be A man named Shao Ci.
Shao Ci was falling asleep, as if he didn't know what kind of noble person he was lying in, and frowned a little uncomfortable.
But Xianjun actually observed this scene, and carefully adjusted his posture so that Shao Ci could sleep more peacefully.
The head of the sect was extremely horrified. He didn't know how Shao Ci attracted Xianjun's attention, but this was not something he could ask, so he knelt down on the ground, "May I ask Xianjun what orders you have?"
Ling Wangchen said indifferently: "Let someone send some spiritual food up every day in the future."
The master naturally nodded.
After he left, he still couldn't believe it at all. People like Xianjun's body is already a fairy body. For him, such spiritual food is full of impurities. Obviously, these spiritual food are to be given to that Shao Ci food.
However, even if it was given to Shao Ci, the head of the sect did not dare to slack off, and ordered his subordinates to prepare the most advanced spiritual food, and must satisfy the immortal king, and since Shao Ci was the person that the immortal king liked, they naturally had to respect it .
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After the head left, Ling Wangchen looked down at the young man in his arms, his eyes filled with warmth.
Although he is the remnant soul of Xianjun, he has no memory.
He has his own consciousness since thousands of years ago when he was brought back by the founder of the Star Point Gate and molded his body with phallus.
But Ling Wangchen would rather not have it. Although he is conscious, he is bound in the boundless darkness.
He could only vaguely understand that people from the outside seemed to be constantly feeding his remnant soul with their souls, making his soul more and more complete, and he would wake up one day sooner or later.
But he needs too many souls to wake up, even after thousands of years have passed, it has not been completed.
This seemingly endless darkness almost drove him crazy. He faced this kind of darkness every day. He had nothing, and he couldn't even find someone to confide in.
At the beginning, Ling Wangchen could still maintain his sanity, but in the end he gradually became abnormal.
If Ling Wangchen was resurrected in such a state, the first thing he would probably do would be to kill all the cultivators in the Star Point Gate.
But just a few days ago, when Shao Ci accidentally checked the jade slip of the star gate, his soul moved the jade slip.
These jade slips are attached with special exercises, almost all of which are connected to Ling Wangchen's remnant soul. This method is to make the souls of those low-level disciples get closer to Ling Wangchen when they practice, so that the sacrifices in the future will be easier. smoothly.
Of course, ordinary people with incomplete souls can only be completely controlled by the jade slips, but Shao Ci, a soul that has traveled through several worlds, was too powerful to actually invade the consciousness of the remnant soul at that moment.
At that moment, it was like the only ray of light shining in the darkness, and the jade slip seemed to be Ling Wangchen's eyes for an instant.
His consciousness instantly broke away from the boundless darkness. At that time, Ling Wangchen could clearly see the person in front of him.
This is the first person to appear before his eyes in thousands of years.
This person... must be his salvation.
At that moment, Ling Wangchen had an obsession in his heart, afraid that that person would leave here, to a place he would never see again. Under the influence of such obsession, he actually woke up early.
If Shao Ci really left his side, he would probably go crazy.
Who would have thought that such a lofty immortal would have such thoughts in his heart.
Ling Wangchen lowered his head and kissed Shao Ci's forehead almost devoutly.
Where no one could see, there was a bit of deep paranoia in his eyes.
...
…
I don't know how long it took before Shao Ci woke up slowly.
When I came back just now, I was so sleepy that I accidentally fell asleep, and I don't know what's going on now.
"You're awake." Ling Wangchen's voice came, and Shao Ci suddenly realized that he was lying on the bed in front of him, and he was only wearing a coat.
Shao Ci: "!!" What the fuck is this unfolding.
"Don't worry." Ling Wangchen smiled slightly, making the room even brighter, "I just want to check your body..."
Shao Ci's heart jumped, "..." In that case, wouldn't it be easy to find out that he is a puppet... But judging by Ling Wangchen's cultivation, he should have found out a long time ago.
Ling Wangchen gently took off Shao Ci's undershirt, and some cold fingers ran across Shao Ci's back along the neck.
Shao Ci's body was much more sensitive than before, and his body trembled suddenly, and he subconsciously let out a low moan, and when he realized it, he covered his mouth suddenly, his face was completely red.
Obviously it was just touched by someone...!
But the other party's fingers stopped at the position of the butterfly bone, and said in a low voice: "As expected, you are not mistaken, you have the puppet technique of others on your body."
"Yes..." Shao Ci said.
"It's not impossible to untie it, but forcibly untwisting it may cause the soul and body to be separated..." Ling Wangchen frowned slightly, and said: "It seems that there is no way to solve the spell for the time being. "
Shao Ci was very curious about why Ling Wangchen was so kind to him, but he always felt that it would be bad to ask about some things, so he kept his mouth shut.
Maybe... Ling Wangchen suddenly felt that he looked very kind. he told himself so.
Ling Wangchen thought that Shao Ci was unhappy because of the spell, so he comforted him: "Don't worry, as long as you are by my side, no one can control you."
Shao Ci nodded.
Then Ling Wangchen patted Shao Ci's head and said, "You're hungry, I've ordered my servants to prepare spiritual food."
That's right, in Ling Wangchen's eyes, the entire Star Point Gate, except for Shao Ci, everyone else is just servants, the difference is that some servants have a slightly higher cultivation level.
Soon a few came over with spiritual food, and then left in a hurry.
These spiritual foods are the most advanced foods that Stargate can prepare. They are delicious in color, fragrance, and extremely rich in spiritual energy. Just looking at them makes people feel hungry.
Shao Ci, who was still struggling with various things, immediately came to the table and began to eat happily.
Ling Wangchen sat on the side and looked at Shao Ci with a smile. As long as Shao Ci is happy, he feels that his mood is much better.
After eating, Shao Ci was brought to the side of the island by Ling Wangchen.
There is a huge peach blossom tree planted here, and the petals fall one after another when the breeze blows through it. When you look down, you can see the North Sea.
Although I don't know where this island in the sky attracted the hot springs.
"Now these spiritual foods can barely match the consumption of your body's spiritual power." Ling Wangchen said: "It stands to reason that in the end, you need to create a spiritual vein in your body, so that you can freely absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth."
"Yes." Shao Ci said.
Originally, the purpose of Si Wuxing bringing him here was to obtain the last material to shape the spirit veins.
However, now the material is in Si Wuxing's hands, but others are left in the star gate...
Ling Wangchen said: "Therefore, I am going to create the last spiritual vein."
Shao Ci thought of Si Wuxing, and asked again: "Don't you need any materials?"
"No need." Ling Wangchen said lightly: "Only those who don't have enough strength need the help of external objects to shape your spiritual veins. As long as I'm here, that's enough."
Shao Ci: "..." Si Wuxing was hit by an arrow in the knee.
"But before that, we still need to do a few days of preparation." Ling Wangchen said in a low voice.
Shao Ci always felt as if something bad was about to happen.
Then soon he knew what the preparations were.
To make him hungry! !
To Shao Ci, this was even more cruel than the most terrifying torture! !
Even if he was tortured to death by Si Wuxing, Shao Ci could not say a word (although it was all because the system blocked the pain sensation), but seeing the delicious food and not being able to eat it, such pain is simply torture to the soul .
What's more, although Shao Ci's body will not die, he will have no strength at all if he doesn't eat food, and he still feels hungry. In just a few days, he could only lie on the bed weakly, unable to exert any strength in his body.
But Ling Wangchen has been by Shao Ci's side all the time these few days, comforting him gently all the time, so that Shao Ci doesn't even have the strength to get angry.
Finally the preparations were over, Ling Wangchen held Shao Ci in his arms, went to the peach blossom tree on the other side of the island, and gently placed him in the pool.
Soaked in hot water, Shao Ci closed his eyes comfortably, while Ling Wangchen sat beside him, sending spiritual power into Shao Ci's body, and slowly shaping the spiritual veins in it.
His spiritual power was bone-chillingly cold, and it became more intense after the contrast with the hot spring. This feeling was very subtle. Shao Ci felt that he was going to be frozen to death while feeling very warm at the same time. It felt very bad.
"It will be over soon." Ling Wangchen said softly, his movements were much faster, and Shao Ci's body stiffened instantly.
I don't know how long it took, but the spiritual veins were finally completely shaped. Shao Ci heaved a sigh of relief, feeling like his whole body was about to freeze into a block of ice... The next moment, a strong heat surged up from his dantian.
This feeling is very familiar to Shao Ci... Isn't this the same as when Omega was in heat in the ABO world! !
Why does this kind of thing happen when it's just ordinary shaping of spiritual veins? !
Shao Ci forcibly held back, feeling that the heat in his body was getting stronger and stronger, his breathing became hot, and the deep part of his body was also abnormally empty.
How cold it was before, how hot it is now.
"... Your body is extremely lacking in spiritual power right now." Ling Wangchen held Shao Ci's face in his hands, and smiled at him, "It just so happens that I know a way to quickly replenish spiritual power."
"Hmm... what is it?" Shao Ci almost lost his mind, and the scene he was looking at in front of him was about to become a double image, he asked with difficulty.
Ling Wangchen's hand was so cold, it would be very comfortable to lean on him, but if he leaned on it now, he would definitely do something terrible.
Ling Wangchen lowered his head and kissed Shao Ci's lips, and said.
"The method is—"
double repair.