But Shixiong Doesn’t Want To Be A Villain!

Chapter 89

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Wang Chongyu looked down at the sword in front of him.

The pale blue ice cone glowed with a harsh light, but it was far less than the hand holding him at this moment, it was so cold and bloodless.

Wang Chongyu stared at it, his eyes slowly upwards, he was someone who had seen it through countless times.

"Master... I promised you... I did it... You... don't hurt senior brother..."

A smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "I don't want you... regret it..."

Ling Qingzi's face was blank, and he woke up in a flash. The calmness he had maintained all along seemed to have finally broken down at this moment. He roared, "Shut up!"

Then he pulled out the ice pick mercilessly, and let blood gushe out from the place it pierced. Bai Fanlu had already pounced on Wang Chongyu's wound with his palm anxiously.

"Chongyu! Chongyu..."

Wang Chongyu swayed slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, blood gushed out continuously. Bai Fanlu sent him spiritual energy, but the ice pick hurt his vitals, and the blood couldn't be stopped even if it stopped.

"Master...brother..." He was already very weak, but he was still holding Bai Fanlu's wrist tightly, and the veins on the back of his tightly clenched hands were exposed.

"...you... don't blame Master..."

Wang Chongyu's breath was short, and his chest rose and fell sharply while speaking, and more blood would come out with each blow.

"Can you... with him... he's really... very... very..."

Those eyes were staring straight at Bai Fanlu, with an unbearable eagerness in his eyes.

Bai Fanlu shook his head, his eyes were red, and he forced himself to calmly say, "Chongyu, don't talk."

Suddenly, a force came from behind, Bai Fanlu couldn't care less, his strength had not fully recovered, so he could only cover Wang Chongyu with his body and take the move.

But as soon as he blocked him with a backhand, Wang Chongyu reacted faster than him, and pushed him aside with his remaining strength.

Ling Qingzi's palm hit Wang Chongyu directly without hindrance. He had no defense but fell back and fell powerlessly.

Behind him is Ling Juefeng's misty floating clouds, piercing through the wind, like dust and smoke that has been scattered for hundreds of years.

Wang Chongyu closed his eyes, and clearly felt that the blood in his body was about to drain. It was his longing for that person day and night, and now he was emptying it out with his sword palm.

In the end, it's all just self-deception.

"Chong Yu—"

Bai Fanlu yelled miserably, and was about to chase after him, but was caught by Ling Qingzi.

After this instant error, that figure disappeared into the clouds and was never seen again.

Bai Fanlu was so frightened and furious that his pale face had red eye circles, and his biting lips lost all blood.

The last words that Wang Chongyu said to him just now echoed in his mind.

He said, "He really...needs you..."

Wang Chongyu was still thinking about it until he died, but their good master really killed him!

Bai Fanlu was stuck in his throat, his eyes seemed clouded, he waved Ling Qingzi away, and flew off Ling Juefeng without hesitation.

Ling Qingzi stepped forward, silently looking at his feet, his silver hair fluttering in the wind, brushing against his cold face again and again.

Gradually, his expression seemed to be in a trance, he pressed his left hand on his chest, and slowly knelt down. Then he didn't know why his heart hurt, and when he realized it again, he found that he had also flown down.

Bai Fanlu only felt a blue shadow flashing above him, and Ling Qingzi was getting closer and closer to him. He thought he was going to catch him, but the other party just passed him and dived down at a faster speed.

After breaking through the clouds, Wang Chongyu was still falling.

Bai Fanlu intended to use Cang Jin to reach him, but there seemed to be a force secretly making trouble, and Cang Jin would lose its real shape and turn into demonic energy when it got close to Wang Chongyu's body.

And Ling Qingzi was about to grab the corner of Wang Chongyu's clothes, but in an instant, that figure was swallowed up by the stinging red.

The splashing fire was mixed with lava-like liquid, setting off a scalding stream of heat that soared into the sky.

Suddenly, like a volcanic eruption, nothing could be seen clearly, but the heat wave forced both Bai Fanlu and Ling Qingzi back.

The radiant glow is as bright as peaches and plums, reflecting the dark colors for a long time, all of them are like blood and red.

When the shape was finally visible, there were only a few wisps of green smoke curling up from the huge furnace mouth.

It's a casting furnace...

Bai Fanlu's mind went blank.

The bottom of Ling Juefeng turned out to be a casting furnace! Wang Chongyu fell into the casting furnace!

An unacceptable upheaval welled up in his chest, but before Bai Fanlu digested this terrifying fact, an even more shocking accident happened suddenly.

Suddenly, the casting furnace was full of red light, and the whole world seemed to be dyed with thousands of colors. The Qionglin was overflowing with light, and the layers of divine light turned into a continuous mirage, and the golden light was in this mirage. The mouth of the casting furnace rose slowly.

At first, people couldn't look directly at the light, and couldn't see anything clearly, but gradually Bai Fanlu could vaguely discern it, it was like the shape of a key.

Only the old fairy Jiu exclaimed, "Oh? Isn't that the key of Hengqing?"

The key to balance and purity!

Bai Fanlu was shocked, could it be that Wang Chongyu was the mortal womb cultivated by the Key of Hengqing

Ling Qingzi had already flown to the Key of Hengqing, took it into his hands, and then he didn't care about Bai Fanlu, and disappeared into the clouds.

The dazzling light dimmed instantly, leaving only skylight and cloud shadows, showing what just happened here.

"Brother!"

It was Yun Zhan's voice, and there was so much movement around the casting furnace, no wonder he came here.

Bai Fanlu didn't look back, but was stopped when he was about to leave.

"Why are you..." Yun Zhan held Bai Fanlu's shoulders tightly, "...no, you look like..."

Just seeing the back, Yun Zhan forced him to turn around. First, Yun Zhan saw that his eyes were red and his mask was covered with frost, as if he had just been severely stimulated, and then he was horrified to find that Bai Fanlu's appearance had changed.

Yun Zhan had seen Lu Lingjue on the floating jade bed before, and he recognized it immediately, and then recalled the red flowers all over the cave when Du Jie woke up...

At that time, Yun Zhan didn't have the time to pay attention to them, but now he connected all these situations together, and finally had a guess.

"Brother, you have been poisoned by the Purdue flower."

"... Purdue flower?"

Bai Fanlu wanted to go after Ling Qingzi, but stopped when he heard this. He knew that Ling Qingzi had used him as a tool to revive Lu Lingjue, but he didn't know what method he used, and he hadn't had time to get to the bottom of it. this matter.

Yun Zhan woke up the dreamer, and he immediately thought of the strange poison recorded in the ancient book.

Purdue flower, and the heart-eating grass coexist and restrain each other.

Every Purdue flower is twins, if this flower is planted on two living people, then the two people will live and die together.

And if this flower is planted on the body of a dead person, the person who is planted with another flower after three hundred years of flowering will be borrowed to take on the appearance of a dead person.

But the premise must be that the Purdue flower planted on the body of the dead must be nourished with blood, and this blood comes from the Heart-eating Grass.

The heart-eating grass absorbs the blood of the host, and makes pills together with the petals of the Purdue flower, and the living people who have been planted with the Purdue flower can take it regularly, so as to realize the connection between the dead and the living.

And, let the person who has been given the Purdue flower be controlled by the host of the Heart-eating Grass for life.

Although Bai Fanlu's memory was messy, he still remembered the red pill that he had been taking for three hundred years. It was made by Ling Qingzi himself, and he never suspected anything wrong.

But now his throat seemed to be full of that disgustingly astringent taste, Bai Fanlu could only feel his whole body breaking out in cold sweat, his eyes turned black and then red, and he almost couldn't stand up.

"Brother!" Yun Zhan supported him, "Let's go find Master now."

Regarding what happened just now, Yun Zhan obviously didn't know much about it, but Bai Fanlu didn't want to say more to him, "I'll go by myself."

He couldn't find anyone, and Yun Zhan was a little anxious to get angry. Now that he was rejected again, he couldn't help but get angry, "What's going on, you should tell me! Why don't we think of a way together? You try your best..."

"Think of a way?" Bai Fanlu had already nearly collapsed under repeated blows, and hissed through gritted teeth, "Chong Yu fell into the casting furnace, what else can you think of, can you let him out? "

"What!"

As soon as Yun Zhan finished speaking, the ground trembled suddenly under his feet.

"..." The two stopped their movements at the same time.

But it was only quiet for a while, a wave came from the depths of the ground, it seemed to last several ups and downs suddenly, even the casting furnace also shook twice, almost toppled over.

"Oh, what's the matter today!" Jiu Laoxian yelled while stabbing the furnace.

But then there was another earthquake in the ground, and there was a big ups and downs. Bai Fanlu and Yun Zhan both noticed it and looked up at the same time.

I saw a dark mountain rising from the sky not far away, instantly tearing apart the peaceful fairyland in the clouds.

But the next moment they discovered that it was not a mountain at all, it seemed to be some living thing that could move!

Bai Fanlu and Yun Zhan flew there immediately.

Lingquan Mountain, which used to be beautiful in the past, was split from the center and collapsed in all directions.

In the vortex of surging spiritual energy, Ling Qingzi looked down at the key of Hengqing in his palm, muttering something in his mouth, the legendary seal of Lingquan was completely unsealed with the key of Hengqing turning gently.

And the living creature Bai Fanlu and Yun Zhan saw just now stepped out from the depths of the ground with one foot, stood up completely, and stretched its limbs. It turned out to be a humanoid "monster" taller than the surrounding fairy mountains.

Ling Qingzi's eyes were ashen, and he calmly watched the beautiful scenery of Lingquan Mountain collapse in an instant.

The disciples of Tianshumen shouted in all directions, and some cast spells on the monster beyond their control, but the monster didn't respond.

With a terrifying roar coming from his throat, he stood majestically in front of Ling Qingzi.

The cold air emanating from his body seemed to be brought out from the abyss underground, and the scorching fire burning in his eyes, and the protruding blood vessels on his skin covered with magma, were completely opposite to the cold air on his body...

Bai Fanlu's heart was shaken, and he remembered something in a daze.

When sealing the fissures in the demonic energy, he once felt that there seemed to be living creatures underground, and the fissures were like the eyes of living creatures, peeking at him.

This kind of venomous snake-like aura is hidden under the lava, and it is very similar to the strange force that I felt in my body when I touched the crack.

Seeing the "monster" far away at this time, Bai Fanlu felt a strong attraction inexplicably, which made him step forward involuntarily...

"Brother!" Yun Zhan also noticed something strange about Bai Fanlu.

The monster seemed to turn its head slightly at this time, and looked over here.

Bai Fanlu was surprised for no reason, what happened to him just now? Why are you still dazed at this moment

And the monster's arm was raised high, and the violent energy wrapped in ice, snow and wind quickly condensed, and then it was punched out, and it was caged towards this side.

Bai Fanlu was about to cast a spell to resist, when Yun Zhan suddenly grabbed him.

Countless thunder spells followed one after another, Yun Zhan barely avoided it, cast a spell, stepped on the flying sword and led Bai Fanlu away quickly.

"Why did you run away without hitting me!" Bai Fanlu said angrily, "I don't want Tianshumen anymore?!"

"Didn't you notice? That guy's target is you!"

"..." Bai Fanlu really didn't notice it, but he did feel some strange connection with that monster just now.

But if it was true as Yun Zhan said, the monster was after him, then under the influence of the Purdue flower, the heart-eating grass on Ling Qingzi's body had swallowed part of his spiritual power, and he hadn't recovered yet, so toughness was indeed not a good choice.

"You said the target of the monster was me? What do you mean?"

Yun Zhan's eyes moved slightly, and he said, "Anyway, you listen to me and don't approach him."

After reaching a relatively safe place, Yun Zhan put down Bai Fanlu, "I'll go back, don't wander around here, wait for me."

At the same time, Ling Qingzi was overlooking the ruins of Lingquan Mountain.

He had no expression on his face, and just waved it casually, the monster seemed to have received an order, and swept away all the disciples with his backhand, stepped on the boundary marker of Tianshu Gate, and crushed it to pieces.

After that, Ling Qingzi disappeared again.

He didn't seem to care what the follow-up would be like, and let the cruel and merciless killing begin.

When Yun Zhan rushed back again, he saw such a tragic scene.

He immediately raised his sword and rushed forward, but the monster was not only extremely powerful, but also full of indescribable evil energy. As long as ordinary immortal methods approached, it would be easily neutralized.

Yun Zhan couldn't stop him from destroying the vegetation of Tianshumen's buildings, so he could only do his best to protect the disciples in the gate and hold back the monster to make them retreat as soon as possible.

Naturally, it was impossible for Bai Fanlu to listen to Yun Zhan and wait where he was. He adjusted his breath and then quietly returned, hiding in the dark to observe the situation.

He also wanted to take advantage of this to see more clearly, but who would have thought that after the monster destroyed the Tianshu Gate, it seemed that it lost interest in this place, stepped on the ruins, and walked away step by step.

So far, the formerly prosperous and prosperous Immortal World is only left with dilapidated scenes.

Bai Fanlu followed the monster, trying to find out what it was, but the monster disappeared after entering the human world.

Baifan Road couldn't catch up for a long time, but was blocked by Yun Zhan. Under his further questioning, he had no choice but to tell what happened today.

Only then did Yun Zhan understand the whole story, knowing that it was Wang Chongyu who fell into the casting furnace and became the key of Hengqing, and Ling Qingzi used the key of Hengqing to open the seal of the Lingquan array.

"... Isn't it really Senior Brother Chong Yu?" Yun Zhan said to himself.

"What are you talking about?" Bai Fanlu didn't hear clearly.

"Nothing." Yun Zhan shook his head.

"You just said that the target of the monster was me. What do you mean?"

At this moment, Yun Zhan looked calm, "There are so many people, he only sees you and makes moves, and the target is not who are you?"

Bai Fanlu pondered carefully, and found that there were indeed all the disciples of the Immortal Sect, and the Old Immortal Jiu not far away, but the monster was alone... Could it be because of his devilish energy

It wasn't right, he was standing very close to Yun Zhan at that time, maybe it was aimed at him, what happened, you'll know when you find it.

The two chased the road again, and the place where the monster passed was devastated, the vegetation was destroyed, and there were huge footprints on the scorched land, full of the breath of death and blood.

Looking for this way, Bai Fanlu vaguely discovered that the monster was actually heading towards the Endless Boundary Abyss. He was terrified, if this thing really took him as a target, then could he be going to the Demon Realm on this trip

Bai Fanlu hurried back as soon as possible, but it was still too late.

The seal of the withering pavilion has been torn off, and the corpses of the soldiers and demons at the entrance of the magic city are lying on the ground, blood flowing like a river, which is worse than the purgatory seen in the world.

Bai Fanlu saw He Sang standing in front of Bai Junming, being ruthlessly sucked away his soul, and the monster pinched Xunhuang's dragon-shaped real body with the other hand.

Hearing the dragon chant that pierced the eardrums, the ancient dragon god of ten thousand years was easily terminated by this unknown monster.

Inhaling the two primordial spirits into the body one after another, the length of the monster suddenly increased by a few points, and when the palm was slapped, the magic palace collapsed, and Bai Junming was in front at this time, it was like a mantis holding a cart.

Bai Fanlu only had time to roll up Bai Junming with Cang Viola, avoiding the palm that was followed by the monster.

The wind of the palm blows up the scorched mud, and the air is instantly filled with the smell of dust and blood. Bai Fanlu saw the monster stepping towards him, Yun Zhan reacted very quickly, and he was about to join hands with him to fight the enemy.

But at this moment, a strange thing happened. The monster looked at Baifan Road, but instead of attacking directly as before, it paused for a moment, and turned sideways with blood-red eyes in its flaming eye sockets.

What was even weirder after that was that the monster left the two of them behind, turned around and left in the direction of the exit of the Demon City.

Bai Fanlu and Yun Zhan looked at each other, but did not catch up, and turned around to help Bai Junming.

It felt like the black clothes on this man's body were completely stained with blood, and his hands were wet and cold, but soon warm fresh blood flowed out again.

Bai Fanlu frowned slightly, the injury didn't stop there.

Bai Junming acted like a normal person, looked him up and down, and said in disgust, "How did you make such a ghostly look? I hate this face."

The devilish energy in Bai Fanlu's hands condensed on his wound, but it had little effect. It hurt the viscera, and the meridians all over his body had been shattered. Even if he was rescued, he might become a useless person in the future.

"Hmph, is it the Pudu flower?" Bai Junming insisted on sitting upright, and refused Bai Fanlu to help him.

His face was as pale as a ghost, but he still wanted to put on a tough posture, "Where did that ugly monster come from? It's so powerful!"

Bai Fanlu said, "It came out of Tianshu Gate."

Bai Junming coughed up blood, "Tianshumen?... I know, it must be that guy..."

"Uncle mean the man in Tsing Yi?"

Bai Junming gritted his teeth in resentment, "The matter of looking for wasteland and He Sang was secretly guided by him... So it turned out to be like this... Cough cough! In the name of adding strength to our clan, in fact, he has already taken a fancy to them Yuanshen!"

Bai Fanlu thought of Ling Qingzi's various abnormalities today, and it seemed that someone was manipulating him behind the scenes.

"The aura on this monster's body is very similar to the fissure of the devil's energy. I'm afraid the fissure of the devil's energy is also his conspiracy."

"Damn it!" Bai Junming coughed up blood again and again, and hit the ground with his fist in anger.

From what he said just now, Bai Fanlu also understood that both He Sang and Xun Huang have the blood of the Protoss, and their primordial spirits are of great benefit to the growth of their cultivation base, but they are just beyond the reach of ordinary people.

That monster is already unimaginably powerful just for fighting against Huangxuan!

And the man in Tsing Yi has probably been planning for this day for a long time.

When Bai Fanlu was thinking about it, Yun Zhan was also thinking about these things.

He originally suspected that the man in Tsing Yi was related to Wang Chongyu, but Wang Chongyu fell into the casting furnace today, which proved to be transformed by the key of Hengqing.

After Wang Chongyu's death, Ling Qingzi was still able to open the seal with the key of Hengqing. Could it be that there is really someone else behind the scene

Who on earth is it

Yun Zhan knew that Ling Qingzi was in the Tianshu Gate when he was pushed down the endless abyss. There is no doubt about this, and many disciples besides Bai Fanlu can prove it.

Because Wang Chongyu was absent from both sides, and because he happened to be similar to the man in Tsing Yi, Yun Zhan first suspected him, and now that the suspicion was gone, Yun Zhan was also puzzled.

Bai Junming's cough became more and more severe, and Bai Fanlu obviously felt that his Qi and blood were going backwards, and he was afraid it would be bad.

Although he didn't like this person or even hated him to the extreme, Bai Fanlu couldn't let it go like this, and still tried to heal Bai Junming.

But Bai Junming waved his hand away, wiped off the blood stains on his lips, and said disdainfully, "What are you doing? You can't die!"

"...Uncle, don't be angry."

Bai Junming sighed softly, and suddenly raised his hand, Yun Zhan thought this guy was up to some tricks, so he separated them with a stride, and pushed Bai Fanlu behind vigilantly.

"Hey, are you still protecting the calf?" Bai Junming was angry.

A purple light suddenly appeared in his hand, "Take it before I repent!"

"This is...?" Bai Fanlu didn't know what it was.

"Human soul!" Yun Zhan immediately reacted and snatched it away.

Bai Junming sneered, "Finally there is someone with a clear mind."

Is this mocking myself for being unclear? Bai Fanlu was displeased, but he vaguely felt that Bai Junming seemed to be doing it on purpose, why did his tone seem to be... confessing the funeral

"Be careful in the future, even someone as smart as this seat will be deceived, let alone you who are so stupid?"

Bai Junming was not afraid of being offensive, and glanced at Bai Fanlu again, "You still have this face, change it back as soon as possible, I will be annoyed when I see it."

"..." Bai Fanlu was speechless.

Bai Junming snorted softly, patted his robe and stood up, as if he was not injured at all, his waist straightened, "Go to the ghost world to find Wu Zhong, and let him teach you how to detoxify."

"The Demon Realm has been destroyed, you don't have to stay anymore, get out as soon as possible."

Bai Junming turned his back to Bai Fan Road, and suddenly the black mist dissipated, and he didn't know where he went.

There was still a strong smell of blood in the demonic energy he left behind, Bai Fanlu suddenly remembered something, and immediately flew towards a certain direction.

In Shuiliuju, on the ground in front of Bai Chuyu's portrait, a black magic crystal lay quietly there, and not far from it, there was a pool of fresh blood.

Bai Fanlu stood in front of the magic crystal for a long time.

Until Yun Zhan also came to him, saw the person in the painting, and understood a little bit.

Bai Fanlu stared at the painting, and in a trance, the painting and the magic crystal came together, and some blurred images appeared in front of his eyes.

It is said that before the demons die, they will record the images engraved in their hearts and leave them to their blood relatives, whether it is revenge or thoughts, it can be used.

And Bai Junming, what is this

Bai Chuyu, who was dressed in purple, was writing with a pen, and piles of documents were placed in front of the desk.

"Ming'er, my sister knows that you don't like the fairy clan, but Lingjue is different."

"hypocritical!"

At this time, Bai Junming was probably still young, and his tone of voice became more domineering, but he couldn't get rid of his youthful nature, "Since you have him, you have rarely cared about me."

Bai Chuyu shook her head and put down her pen, "Why? I am different from you and him."

"It's not the same again! It's not the same. Why can they immortals stand up for justice and be praised by everyone, but we demons can't!"

"Oh, I see," Bai Chuyu smiled, her voice was as clear as a silver bell, "Our Ming'er, is he envious of others being heroes?"

"I didn't! I... I'm leaving!"

After a while, another person appeared next to Bai Chuyu. That person looked like Bai Fanlu had never forgotten when he met him in the water mirror. It was Lu Lingjue.

"I've heard it all, Jun Ming seems to have great ambitions."

Bai Chuyu said helplessly, "He is persistent and serious in doing things, but sometimes he is too extreme. I always worry... if one day I can no longer look at him, will he go astray."

"Is Chu Yu so unconfident in his younger brother?"

"It's not that he doesn't have confidence, it's just that he wants to become stronger too much, and he also wants the demons to become stronger too much. If... hey..."

With a sigh, it was like flying sand all over the sky, blowing away the peaceful and peaceful scene.

In the picture, Bai Junming supported Bai Chuyu's shoulders, slowly raised his hanging hand, paused in the air, trembling, touched it lightly, without breathing.

At this moment, those scarlet eyes seemed to be bleeding, but they didn't shed a single tear.

Lu Lingjue fell to the side, his white clothes were stained red, and he was still bleeding. He was already angry, but he just looked at Bai Junming, shaking his head constantly, with an eager expression and didn't know what to express.

"It's all because of you." Bai Junming also looked at him, "I won't kill you, because my sister will blame me, but I know you will definitely die."

Bai Junming sneered, slowly picked up Bai Chuyu, and turned around.

"Don't worry, when you die, I will use your appearance to let you continue to 'live' in this world."

"I will do good and bad things for you, and I can do whatever I want... You immortals are full of benevolence, righteousness and morality. I will let you feel what it is like to be born with a bad reputation!"

Boom! There were bursts of thunder, and there seemed to be a divine light descending from the sky, and the dense army of immortals was forming a large formation to exterminate demons.

Bai Junming held Bai Chuyu and walked towards the darkness firmly. He didn't know who he was talking to. He said, "I tell you, the demons will not perish. Even if there is no demon blood, I will definitely become stronger."

"Sister, look at me. If you can't do it, then I will die!"

Bai Fanlu's heart trembled, and he fell silent when he saw the devastation everywhere, only a sigh remained in his mind.

"Finally I can go with you... Sister..."

The author has something to say: People who eat melons: Isn’t Bai Junming a villain? Why did you save him in vain

Author: Is it not in vain that I was affected by Tianjie in the chess game, my memory was confused, I forgot that I was wearing a book, and regarded myself as the original owner? Tianjie: Obviously he made a wish, hoping that he was the original owner

Yungou Zhan: Brother, why do you make such a wish

Bai Xiaolu: Stare! Don't ask!

Yungou Zhan: Oh, I see~ You are jealous~

White Xiaolu: ←_←

People who eat melons: This catastrophe is really good, one will be awakened + one will be stunned + one will be insane, the gods will be amazed: Please call me Balabala, the little heavenly catastrophe crab!

Author: Glancing at the manuscript box, it seems... It's almost the end before I know it~