"Immortal Tianlan, don't talk about it."
In the silence, a sigh suddenly came from behind everyone.
"But—the Immortal Venerable!"
He Tianlan's chest rose and fell rapidly, he turned around suddenly, and called out in a hurry, his eyes were already red.
Xuankong Immortal Venerable just shook his head slightly, his eyes fell on Su Shi, and after a moment of silence he spoke slowly: "Whether it's an apology or a pity, have any of you ever asked him, at that time - what was he? Don't you want to live?"
His voice was not high, but it caused a chill in the hearts of everyone who heard it, and suddenly shivered violently.
At that time, Su Hongjian did not fight back, or even defend himself, and no one knew why. Some people guessed that he was disheartened, some insisted that he had other plans, but no one thought that Su Hongjian at that time might actually not want to die.
They instinctively ignored that person was just too stunned. They didn't expect that their friend back then would actually kill him, so they didn't have time to guard against it.
Su Hongjian didn't insist on hiding it from everyone. He also tried to explain, and he still kept the original bamboo forest. He might not want to take the lonely road that is so high and cold, but no one is willing to accompany him.
If they could have stopped to explain things clearly and listened carefully to that person's explanation, they might not need to be in this situation today.
So this time...
"Hung Chien—"
Taoist Qingxu couldn't help calling out, and wanted to walk towards him, but only met the cold, almost vigilant eyes.
He suddenly felt cold all over his body.
…
The number of pots is wrong.
Su Shi couldn't care less about reminiscing about the past together with them, his heart beating fiercely, and he finally realized the status quo that was far from what he had imagined.
Once the person who bears the burden of humiliation is put on, there is no doubt that no pot can be kept. Now, a blackened reason has fallen from the sky. If it is used properly, it may leave a handful or two of pot ashes.
It's not necessary to spend any more thought because of what these people did, but now that the pot has been thrown to this point, it can only be treated as a living horse doctor, and then try a strong medicine.
After thinking about it, his complexion quickly and completely turned cold, his eyes slowly swept across the crowd, and suddenly he smiled softly.
"You seem to enjoy making decisions for me."
The figure in the silver light array is already very ethereal. I don't know if it's for this reason, but his expression seems to be extraordinarily indifferent. Even this smile can't make him look gentle.
"No, Hung Chien, we just—"
Taoist Qingxu panicked, and was about to explain, but was interrupted by Su Hongjian's nonchalant voice.
"When I want to live, I don't let me live. They chase me everywhere, and they must cut me with a sword. I want to turn my soul into heaven and earth, and ask for peace and quiet, but you must hold me in the battle Allow yourself to be slaughtered—up to now, I only want to die, but you are not allowed."
As he spoke, he frowned in confusion, his pupils suddenly overflowed with inky black ink, but a strange smile appeared on his face instead.
"I was originally a demon cultivator, and I only act according to my own pleasure. Since the Holy King believes in me, what's the matter with me being driven by him?"
As if they had been stabbed in the bottom of their hearts by the guilt that they dared not show to others, the light in everyone's eyes shrank very subtly, and the blood faded quickly on their faces. There are a few weaker ones, whose qi and blood are already swaying, and they faintly look like their immortal power has gone astray.
Su Shi sighed in his heart, but his expression remained calm.
No break, no stand, always come here once.
He Tianlan was right, he really wanted them to hate him, whether it was because of his own mission, or because of the irreversible ending - if he had known about these changes in the first place, he would never have thrown the pot away. The arrangement was so intensive, but now it was too late.
Those truths really came too fast. From the moment he died, they were laid out in front of everyone without any cover, without giving anyone a chance to breathe. He was originally rushing directly to defeat the last trace of defense.
Back then when he was confident that he would come back alive, he naturally wanted to reveal the truth as soon as possible, return when everyone was most shaken, and lead everything to a happy ending where the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves.
But something happened at that time, so the funeral affairs he arranged became real tortures—and the last chance of forgiveness was completely dissipated with the burst of soul-stirring. hope.
No matter who it is for, this should all be over.
The voice fell, and the room was completely silent. Su Shi lowered his gaze and breathed a sigh of relief. Immortal Xuankong woke up from deep contemplation, but his complexion suddenly changed slightly, and he stood up abruptly, "Fellow Daoist Hongjian, what exactly is the 'soul-absorbing array' you mentioned just now?" , will it do you any harm?"
He was coming in such a hurry, Su Shi's mind moved, and he instinctively took a step back.
When he stepped back, he didn't pay attention, and when he stepped on the border of the restriction, the originally inconspicuous formation suddenly shone with dazzling light, and several silver lights appeared out of thin air, turning into an extremely strong cage, trapping him firmly in the Within the array.
"What-what's going on?!"
Taoist Qingxu shook his body, and opened his mouth in panic. The cage formed by the silver light was quickly stained with black ink, and the disguise was finally removed, and the black devilish energy suddenly overflowed.
The next moment, a gloomy laugh suddenly came from outside the window: "You guys are so helpful, you really found a good container for me..."
"Who are you and what are your plans!"
The ominous premonition in his heart was finally fulfilled, He Tianlan clenched the long sword in his hand and shouted sharply, gritted his teeth and broke through the door, striding into the courtyard.
Earlier, when the elder took the initiative to help everyone summon their souls, he felt uneasy. Looking at it now, the so-called soul-calling is just a trap, and the elder of Xuantianzong may have already had his inner core replaced by someone.
The so-called soul-calling formation was just to capture Su Hongjian's soul and seize the opportunity to seize his body.
With a single thought, it turned out to be irreparably wrong.
"I am your ancestor!"
The black air outside the window was getting thicker and thicker, and the whole courtyard seemed to be isolated from Xuantianzong, and the voice became more and more rampant: "This body is too dilapidated, and it has long been unusable. Thank you for forcing the soul - that body Physical strength is really good, now that I have been told to follow the trail, there is no reason to take advantage of others!"
"Nie Zhan, do you know who he is! He has a very close relationship with Tian Que Shengjun, if you touch him, won't you be afraid that Shengjun will never end with you?"
Xuankong Immortal Venerable's eyes tightened, and finally he no longer hesitated, and shouted loudly, Xianli shook away the thick black mist, but was surrounded again in a blink of an eye.
Before the words were finished, everyone turned their eyes in astonishment and shock. Xuankong Immortal Venerable didn't speak again, just let out a long sigh, and flicked his sleeves in a rare annoyance: "I have calculated all my life, and I fell into this evil way!"
Originally, he didn't want to expose this matter, because he didn't want everyone to misunderstand Su Hongjian. The Holy Monarch was clearly not just driving Su Hongjian, whether he almost broke out in the Yunmeng Formation because of his death at the beginning, or he couldn't help protecting the man's body many times later, there was clearly a deep affection that was hard to ignore .
From his point of view, Su Hongjian was afraid that he had no love for Shengjun, and the two of them were doomed to go different ways. He was afraid that it was because Shengjun couldn't get what he asked for, that he did such a crazy act of killing and snatching the corpse. .
If this unknown devil took over that body again, Shengjun became excited, Tianque might suffer disasters in many places.
"Who is Shengjun? I don't know!"
He spoke fiercely, but the voice was even more triumphant. After delineating a direction in the distance, the black mist rolled away, and the voice still came faintly.
"I don't care who he is? When the old master achieved great magic skills, your sage was probably still in the womb! Now that your soul is locked in the soul-absorbing formation, it has become the object of the old man's hands, let me rub it round Squeeze. If there is one of you who dares to act recklessly, just wait for him to be crushed by the old man, and he will never recover... "
Everyone's hearts sank suddenly, and they finally fully realized the mistakes they had made all along.
Taoist Qingxu's complexion suddenly changed, and he was about to rush back to the house when he saw a dazzling silver light suddenly lit up in the empty room.
The billowing devilish energy completely tore apart the doors and windows, and the almost berserk force seemed to be out of restraint, turbulent and fluctuating recklessly, causing a deep chill in people's hearts for no reason.
"Hung-chien! We know we're wrong, we won't force you, you can do whatever you want—"
A deep chill suddenly appeared in his heart, Taoist Qingxu's pupils constricted, and his hoarse shout broke through his throat, but it was a step too late.
The intense black demonic energy exploded completely, destroying all the scenery in the courtyard and turning it into dust in an instant.
The chest of the people in the courtyard trembled, their complexions turned pale suddenly, and blood poured out of their mouths desperately. Unable to bear such tyrannical force at all, he couldn't help but fly upside down, and passed out instantly before he could struggle.
Immortal Venerable Xuankong retreated a few steps and managed to stand still, his chest heaved rapidly, trying his best to calm the blood in his chest, but there was already sadness in his eyes.
"Mistakes again and again, to this point..."
He let out a long sigh, staggered a few steps and turned around in a daze, and was about to rise up with the sword, when he suddenly heard the sound of a clear bell next to his ear.
He seemed to be familiar with such a voice, Immortal Venerable Xuankong had an inexplicable premonition in his heart, and he wanted to listen carefully, but suddenly there was a storm in the depths of the sea of consciousness.
Xuankong Immortal Venerable was startled, his eyes shrank suddenly, but he fell down involuntarily, and strange and joyful human voices faintly came from his ears.
"Host, host, I'll knock that old guy unconscious for you! The magic energy bomb has a skill buffer, you should hide it first..."
Although it was clearly the language of the human race, the voice was extremely strange, and none of the words he spoke could be understood.
Xuankong Immortal Venerable took a deep breath to freeze his soul, trying to figure out what was going on, but after all, he couldn't resist the earth-shaking turbulence of the sea of consciousness, and his eyelids sank feebly.
The demon god's soul had already exploded, everyone was injured and unconscious, and the demon leader who didn't know where he came from had gone away, so there was no sound.
Probably—just a weird hallucination when I was dying.
With a wry smile, his consciousness finally sank into chaos. The demonic energy dissipated, and everything gradually returned to tranquility.
An intact divine soul carefully emerged from the ruins.
…
"Are you sure you're all passed out?"
The soul was still branded with wounds instead of wounds, Su Shi didn't even dare to scratch his skin, and almost held his breath to get out of the ruins. Seeing figures all over the place, he was also taken aback by his own masterpiece.
The dementing array is almost fatal to the souls of the original world, but it is nothing to the host. At most, he would be locked up for a while, waiting for the soul of the person who wanted to torture him to enter the battle, then he would be arrested and beaten severely to force him to release him.
But he couldn't wait for this time.
The situation of last night is still vivid in his memory, his lover just lost him once, and he was so scared that he almost couldn't get out of bed the next day. Now he just took a nap, and unexpectedly lost his soul, if he doesn't go back in time, maybe he won't even want to get out of bed in the future.
The main system will limit the strength of the host, and you can't buy any convenient weapons with experience points. He was worrying, but the system had diligently drilled a very inconspicuous passage out of the cage, until it dug into a pure black space, and there was actually a large number of magic energy bombs that employees were restricted to purchase hidden in the space.
The channel is extremely narrow and has just been opened, so it is difficult for the host to pass through such a large amount of data. The system got in and stole all the magic energy bombs, fearing that they were not powerful enough, they simply detonated them all at once, which became the situation in front of them.
"All passed out!"
The system still hadn't recovered from the excitement of stealing mines, and happily jingled around him. Su Shi couldn't help laughing, raised his hand to take the bell back, and tapped it twice: "Blur their memory, I'll go back right away, he will be anxious if he doesn't see me."
He has no way to seal the memories of so many people together, but at least he can take advantage of the rare opportunity when everyone faints to influence them, so that these people can get out of the dead end, stop obsessing over it blindly, and even force out unnecessary things Demons come.
Now that the blame can no longer be kept, at least both of them can have a relief, and it can be regarded as an end to an entangled obsession.
The system has already been taught by him, and he agreed without hesitation, diligently blurring the memory of the comatose people. Completely solidify the memory of Mozun's self-destruction, and downplay those too intense emotions one by one, and bury them in the depths of the sea of consciousness.
From then on, everyone will only remember a Demon Lord who blew himself up and disappeared. Maybe some people still feel guilty when they think of the past, but they will only regard those things as too long ago, sigh and sigh a few times, but they will not waste any more mind.
That's enough.
Finally, this trouble was completely settled, Su Shi breathed a sigh of relief, regained his energy, and rushed back without stopping.
Forget about the pot from before, but the single seedling pot at home is still there anyway. The new devil who made trouble didn't know who he was, so he had to rush back as soon as possible to protect the last pot.
When it was getting late, the figure on the couch moved slightly.
Su Shi's soul was wounded, and once he fell asleep beside him, it was difficult to wake up, and his sleeping appearance was always stable. Lu Zhuo didn't notice any difference. Seeing that the sun was getting thinner and the weather was getting colder, he carried him back to the house, removed his shoes, socks and coat, covered him carefully with the quilt, melted out a book, and sat in the They watched him quietly by the couch for half a day.
He said it was reading, but his mind was only 20% on the book. As soon as the person on the bed moved, he immediately put down the book in his hand, raised his hand to cover his lover's forehead, leaned over and said softly: "Are you awake?"
"Su Shi" frowned, pulled the hand away, narrowed his eyes and said, "I'm thirsty and want to drink water."
His tone was not the same as before, but there was a hint of arrogance. Lu Zhuo couldn't help being slightly stunned, but he only woke up when his lover was in a bad mood. He responded warmly, rubbed his forehead hair, got up and walked out of the bedroom quickly.
Hearing the sound of footsteps going out, "Su Shi" straightened up suddenly, scanned the surrounding situation, and his eyes lit up.
Finally escaped.
He no longer remembers how long he has been in that horrible little black room. All these years, he has been pretending to be docile and being corroded by the delicious food and beautiful scenery, but secretly accumulating magic energy bombs, preparing for the moment when the time comes. When he arrives, he executes his turnaround plan and blows up the entire small black room together.
Not long ago, he finally successfully dug a tunnel and sent himself out one by one, but got into the body of an old immortal cultivator who was about to sit down by accident.
Seeing that once this body sits down, he will be captured and returned to the main world. Naturally, the far-sighted Dark Demon Sage would not sit still and lure a group of juniors who came to his door with clever words to set up a soul-stirring formation, and captured a soul who didn't know what it was.
It is not difficult for the soul to leave the body for a moment, but it takes a lot of soul power to do it for a long time. Originally, he was thinking of simply devouring that divine soul and fleeing far away, but suddenly found out that the original body of this divine soul seemed to be very usable. Unable to bear it any longer, he proudly searched all the way, and invaded this body from the dream silently.
As long as he lurks here for a while, and when his spirit and body are fully integrated, he will turn this world into a demonic realm, and then he will naturally have countless majesties, and he will no longer have to suffer from the cowardly attitude of submitting to others.
While in a trance, the door of the bedroom was gently pushed open, and Lu Zhuo came back quickly with water in his hand: "It's a bit hot, I added honey, drink it slowly..."
In the middle of speaking, Lu Zhuo suddenly stopped, looking at the figure on the couch that he could no longer be more familiar with, his eyes were suddenly full of vigilance.
"What's wrong?"
Conscious of no flaws, "Su Shi" raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise, raised his hand to touch his face, and smiled at him: "Why are you looking at me like that—is there something wrong with me?"
Lu Zhuo frowned, and tentatively said slowly, "Why did you get up by yourself?"
If there is no important matter, Su Shi is actually very willing to lie on the bed.
His soul can be most repaired during sleep, even if he has woken up, his consciousness will instinctively refuse to give up the comfort of deep sleep. In such a leisurely and lazy afternoon, the other party should still be half asleep and drowsy. He picked him up and fed him water, talked for a while before fully waking up.
The "lover" in front of him was so energetic when he woke up, which made him feel vaguely wrong.
"Get up when you've had enough sleep, why are there so many?"
Unexpectedly, what he was struggling with was such an inconspicuous question. "Su Shi" sneered, and lifted his hand neatly to lift off the quilt. Shocked by the cool air in the evening, he squinted his eyes enjoying himself, and couldn't help but sigh deeply. Take a breath.
The strength in this body is very abundant, not much better than his original one. As long as it is used a little bit, it is not difficult to dominate this sky.
Just as he was proud, his wrist was suddenly tightly clenched, and he raised his eyes subconsciously, and met a pair of dark eyes that were as fierce as cold abyss: "Who are you?! Tell me!"
While questioning him sharply, the other party's body strength surged violently, and it turned out to be an immortal cultivator with the same strength.
Recalling what he vaguely heard back then, "Su Shi" raised the corner of his mouth with great interest, and looked up at him: "You are that holy king? I didn't want to disturb you, but this is just right, your strength is also Can be used as my tonic…”
The strength of the person in front of him is indeed not inferior to the body he just seized, but he still has many other means in his hands. It is said that the universe in the sleeve is full of magic energy bullets, as long as one or two are thrown out, the other party will not worry about causing a big pain.
"Anyway, I took advantage of you, so it's okay to tell you. Remember, I am you—"
"Su Shi" was not in a hurry, completely removed the original disguise, and announced his name in a long and unhurried voice. Shi Shiran put his hands into his cuffs, but his eyes were terrified.
The universe in the sleeve was empty, and the fingertips touched a hole of a small size, and the magic energy bullets that had been saved half of the sleeves did not know when it leaked.
Without the trump card, he suddenly lost 50% confidence in his heart. He glanced at the mana surging violently around the opponent's body in fear, and suddenly his heart beat wildly from the golden flame rising from the opponent's side, and his pupils instantly shrank into a line.
"Mom, ah-"
The familiar sense of fear instantly overwhelmed the top of his head, and the Dark Demon Sage turned around and ran away. The last word "ancestor" was abruptly swallowed back, and turned into a series of extremely shrill screams, and he slammed out without looking back.
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