Jiugai Dragon Song

"Don't you want to put a lamp?" Jun Xiangruo stood aside holding an oil paper bag filled with glutinous rice balls and looked at Han Yunshen.

Han Yun squatted by the river, put a lighted lotus lantern on the water and sent it out, "I don't want to put it there just now."

He flicked the water off his hands, "Aren't you going to let it go? Let the river lanterns go to pray for blessings."

"I have nothing to pray for."

Han Yun gave him a deep look, "It's okay, I'll let you go."

Jun Xiangruo looked at the few river lanterns floating down the upper reaches, and at the words written on them——

I hope the whole family is happy and safe!

Wish Ah Niu live to 99!

Hope to visit the human world one day!

Hope to go to Xianmen to practice!

……

They were all good wishes, and I suddenly felt that there is such a place in the world of cultivating immortals that is close to the fireworks of the world, which is very good...

Looking at the last one again, I was suddenly stunned——

Brother, do you miss me?

A small boat is drawn under the words, and ripples are swaying under the boat.

Warm, travel, boat.

Jun Xiangruo immediately raised his head and looked upstream, only to see people coming and going, bustling.

"What are you still looking at?" Han Yunshen walked over, thinking that he was still looking at the girl in front of him, and became jealous.

"It's nothing." Jun Xiangruo walked around him, turned and left, "Let's go back."

Han Yunshen saw his hands tightly clenched into fists.

Jun Xiangruo couldn't fall asleep, so he sat on the window frame with one leg bent and one long leg hanging down, staring at the night in a daze.

The lights of all houses have fallen asleep, and only a few lights are lit in the street market in the distance. The full moon hangs high, and the cold light shines on the high and low roofs, hazy.

A black shadow suddenly passed over the roof.

The figure is extremely fast, but Jun Xiangruo can see it clearly.

Wen Xingzhou.

Knowing that he was coming and seeing him, Jun Xiangruo turned around and chased him out.

Draped in the moonlight, galloping on the roof.

"Wen Xingzhou!"

The black figure in front stopped, turned around slowly against the moonlight, smiled brightly, showing canine teeth, "Brother, long time no see."

"What are you doing here?" Jun Xiangruo clenched his fists tightly.

"I miss my brother so much, let's come and see you." After Wen Xingzhou said in a strange way, he laughed, shaking until he laughed.

Jun Xiangruo looked at him coldly.

Wen Xingzhou showed a sinister smile, "Let's see if you're dead."

"Not dead, let you down."

Wen Xingzhou tilted his head, "Extremely disappointed."

"There must be other things to lure me out." The tall and tall figure stood against the moonlight, bright and clear, a little cold.

Wen Xingzhou laughed, "Senior brother is so shameless, you were the one who chased him out."

"This time I want to kill me again, let me see." Jun Xiangruo didn't move forward or back, he took time out and pretended very well, as if he really came to watch the show.

"Senior brother is capable, what can I do to you." Wen Xingzhou's aura suddenly changed, his eyes were scarlet, and black air emerged from his body.

He is possessed!

Although the skills of the Beating Soul Sect do not have high requirements for the root bones, the more compatible with the devil energy the better, it can transform resentment into spiritual power, instead of directly using devil energy and resentment like demon cultivators and demon cultivators, definitely not!

The magic way of the Heavenly Demon Palace, the world of cultivating immortals has heard of it.Although he is much stronger than his peers in Immortal Dao, it is very difficult to advance, and there is a danger of backlash at any time. Once backlash, there will be no consciousness, and the three souls and seven souls will not enter the cycle of reincarnation.

"When did you become a demon!" Jun Xiangruo was trembling with anger, "There are three thousand roads, why do you have to take the single-plank bridge?"

You promised me that you will not go astray until you are in poverty.

"Dalu Sanqian?" Wen Xingzhou seemed to have heard a big joke, his face was almost distorted with a smile, "Good brother, tell me where Dalu Sanqian is? Why didn't I see it?"

"Tell me, I want to kill you, I'm going crazy, I'm not possessed, how can I kill you? It's just this way." Wen Xingzhou smiled, and the black air on his body became more intense.

"Wrong way." Jun Xiangruo suppressed his anger.

"I like to go this way, what do you think of me? Hahahahaha." Wen Xingzhou laughed loudly.

"Come here for me!"

"In the past? Waiting for you to kill me? Oh - you can't bear to kill me! Hahahahaha."

"You didn't kill anyone, you're just a coward!" Wen Xingzhou squinted at him.

Jun Xiangruo has already clenched his fist and rushed over.

"Are you finally going to do something today?" Wen Xingzhou shot out his demonic energy to block him.

Jun Xiangruo didn't draw his sword, and directly used physical skills to deal with him.

Wen Xingzhou slapped him with an "iron finger palm", but Jun Xiangruo dodged sideways and kicked him under the arm.

The iron palm was used by him with devilish energy, and the momentum became more permeable.

Jun Xiangruo suddenly remembered the cave under the Hongxia Realm that sealed the fluctuation of spiritual power, and the ground was full of bones.

It turns out that Wen Xingzhou has long been bewitched!Hiding there to practice!That way no one would know he was possessed.

Two groups of halos, one blue and one black, collided and struggled on the roof.Wen Xingzhou, who has been possessed by demons, is no longer what it used to be. In addition, Jun Xiangruo's remaining poison is not clear, and he is a little powerless, so he was able to fight Jun Xiangruo a few tricks.

Seeing that he was about to lose, Wen Xingzhou pulled away and flew far away, smiled at Jun Xiangruo, and ran away.

Jun Xiangruo was already dizzy with anger, he didn't want to worry about what he was going to do to lure him step by step, he just wanted to catch him.

After chasing him into a forest, I don't know what magic weapon he used, but he disappeared.

The forest was pitch black and terribly quiet. Jun Xiangruo destroyed a large area of ​​trees with a sword, and the trees fell to the ground in response, his chest heaved up and down.

He really didn't know how a well-behaved person grew crooked when he was a child.He would also cry because he left the village chief—oh, now that I think about it, that story is really not the same thing. I really feel bad that the village chief will leave him after seeing the village chief so sad?Anyway, no matter how much you cry after the incident, you can't change the status quo, so why not pretend to be pitiful to win sympathy?

Maybe it's just nature.

Should it be said to be ignorant or hypocritical?

Wen Xingzhou, why on earth are you doing?

Jun Xiangruo can be regarded as a master of array formation, with excellent eyesight, he noticed a slightly flickering film in front of him, like a formation technique.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be a formation made with divine consciousness!He thought it was very hidden but was still discovered by Jun Xiangruo.

The formation made with spiritual consciousness will have a subtle connection with that person's spiritual consciousness.The formation of spiritual sense played a role of reinforcement.

But it's too dangerous. If this formation is forcibly broken, the spiritual consciousness of the people who set up the formation will definitely be greatly damaged.

Wen Xingzhou would really do anything to kill him.

In the past, he used two brothers from the same sect as puppets, and tried to blow him up with explosive charms, but he found out, but the two couldn't be saved, they were blown to pieces, and even lost their souls.

For such a crazy person, do those fellow disciples really follow him?

Jun Xiangruo looked at the barrier of spiritual consciousness.

In his memory, Wen Xingzhou didn't know how to form formations. Could it be that in the next ten years, he met someone who taught him how to form formations?

There must be dangers in this formation.

But this is the spirit formation, maybe it can pull out the magic energy from the spirit?

After thinking about it, he lifted his foot and walked in.

What came into view was a wasteland, and the wind was raging, making Jun Xiangruo's robe rattle.Black shadows moved, and wandering spirits flew across the sky at high speed, and the sound of wailing and screaming exploded in my ears.

The air was filled with the sweetness of blood.

A piece of black.

Jun Xiangruo only thought of death, depression and nightmares.

He marched against the wind, dodging wandering spirits that were aimlessly rampaging.

"Brother, save me!"

Jun Xiangruo ran forward a few steps after hearing the sound.

Separated by the black resentful spirits going back and forth, he saw the six-year-old Wen Xingzhou being bitten by those mad resentful spirits, crying out in pain, "Brother, help me!"

He remembered the winter when he went out to experience that year. The six-year-old Wen Xingzhou stood in front of a steaming noodle shop and refused to leave. He raised his frozen red face and said to him: "Brother, I want to eat A bowl of chaos."

He knew it was fake, but he couldn't help but kill those wraiths who gnawed at him with his sword

.

"Brother, I'm so cold." Xiaowen Xingzhou stretched out his hand to him with tears all over his face.

Jun Xiangruo took a step back, not daring to hug him.

"Brother! Help me!" Xiaowen Xingzhou suddenly showed a painful expression, and black devilish energy emerged from his eyes, mouth, and whole body, and was swallowed whole. He let out a painful wail, and then exploded into a black smoke without a trace. no trace.

Jun Xiangruo was panting slightly, his hands were shaking.

He held Tianhe and walked forward slowly.

"Brother, look at me."

He turned his head when he heard the sound, and there stood the eight-year-old Wen Xingzhou grinning at him with his canine teeth, and stretched out his hand to him, on which lay a small flower.

He thought of the sun shining on the table through the window sills, and the small flowers were placed round and round on the file he was looking at, blocking what he wanted to see, and the eight-year-old Wen Xingzhou put his hands on the edge of the table , hid under the table, only half of his head was exposed, his head was full of flowers like a chicken, and a pair of black and white eyes looked at him, "Brother, stop reading, look at me!"

"Brother, save me!" The eight-year-old Wen Xingzhou showed a painful expression, the flowers in his hands turned into demonic energy and wrapped around his arms, and demonic energy came out from his eyes, mouth, and whole body.

Jun Xiangruo stepped forward to pull him, but only grabbed a handful of devilish energy.

"Brother!" The 11-year-old Wen Xingzhou stood in front with a somewhat embarrassed look.

He remembered pushing away Wen Xingzhou's room one morning, and saw the 11-year-old Wen Xingzhou sleeping soundly in a pile of messy things, as if his eyes had been stung by the sunlight coming in from the door, he woke up suddenly, "Brother!" Looking again In the room, she pushed him out of the room with a blushing face, closed the door, and let him in again with a bang. Still in a mess, she smiled embarrassedly at him.

The 11-year-old Wen Xingzhou was blown apart by the devil's energy.

"elder brother!"

"elder brother……"

"elder brother."

"elder brother……"

……

Wen Xingzhou was calling him in all directions, being... swallowed by demon energy.

Jun Xiangruo just walked forward with big strides, not daring to take a look.

"Senior brother..." The current Wen Xingzhou fell in front of him, hunched over, trembling with pain, and his whole body was filled with demonic aura, "I'm in so much pain. Hurry... save me."

Jun Xiangruo stepped forward and squatted in front of him, "Adjust your breath and seal your dantian."

Wen Xingzhou, whose face was covered by his hair, suddenly "giggled", revealing a face with a devilish look in his eyes and mouth, and the corners of his mouth were still raised.He stretched out his hand and grabbed Jun Xiangruo's neck, "You're so stupid! You're so stupid! Heck, heck, heck!"

If Jun Xiangruo slapped him away, his demonic energy would dissipate with one slap.

Jun Xiangruo held his neck and stood up.

No matter how noisy and shouted around, he didn't pay attention.

A barrier of white light suddenly appeared in front of him. Amidst the thousands of miles of black smoke and wraiths, the radiance seemed somewhat dim.

Jun Xiangruo walked in.

A glowing blue forest, blue meadows, clear waterfalls cascading down, springs tinkling, and green fireflies flying.

A few ice bone deer chewed the grass peacefully.

The jade butterfly flapped its blue wings that were burning like flames and flew slowly past.

A whitebait with flying feathers spread its snow-white wings and jumped out of the water, then fell into the water again.

The Danying bird shakes its sapphire-like feathers and sings on the branches.

All kinds of incomparably beautiful monsters gather here.

They were all Wen Xingzhou's favorite creatures.

Wen Xingzhou likes beautiful things. There is an ancient jade basin in his room, which is extremely exquisite, and there are several koi in it.There is a hollowed-out lampshade with gold thread, covering a carved mermaid candle.There is a bookshelf of golden nanmu, inlaid with precious iron and platinum from wartime.

But he always didn't cherish it, the jade basin was smashed by the falling inkstone, the water flooded the ground, and the koi struggled on the ground.The gold thread lampshade was deformed by him, and the gold thread broke the mermaid candle.He picked out the iron platinum on the nanmu bookshelf piece by piece and scattered it all over the floor.

When things are broken, throw them all away and replace them with a new batch of treasures.The Defeated Soul Sect is the most indispensable.

Is this enchantment considered the paradise in Wen Xingzhou's heart?

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