Consciousness flickers away, and someone seems to be muttering something in my ear, but it seems that there is nothing.

The mind is stretched into a straight and straight string in the separation of consciousness.

"clatter."

A drop of rain hit the strings.

Minghua suddenly opened his eyes.

The sound of the rain falling in my ear was gradually audible, and the hazy double image in front of me was slowly returning to its place with Minghua's efforts. Minghua looked at the dilapidated eaves above his head and was a little dazed for a while.

It rained cats and dogs at night.

"Tick tock." There was the sound of water dripping from a broken urn in the corner of the room.

Except for the sound of rain, the room was so quiet that only his own shallow breathing could be heard.

Minghua was a little uneasy.

His lips were so dry and chapped that there was a layer of dead skin. Ming Hua couldn't help sticking out the tip of his tongue and licking his lips. He looked around, only to find that he was the only one in this dilapidated house.

A little reconciled, he called out weakly and in a low voice: "Su Yu?" The voice that came out was so hoarse that Ming Hua could hardly recognize that it was his own voice.

"Su Yu?" Minghua couldn't help feeling flustered when he didn't get a response the first time, and his voice raised a degree.

After the second sound, there was a rustling sound nearby, and the black mist in the corners rushed towards the straw where Minghua was lying, gathered into a human shape, and asked in a bad tone, "Why?"

"You—" Minghua was a little surprised. He reached out and tried to hold Su Yu's hand, but he couldn't hold anything. When Minghua's hand touched it, the figure disintegrated into a black mist. After that, they gathered into five fingers again.

Yes, Su Yu has now turned back into a dark figure again.

Different from Minghua's surprise, Su Yu shrugged indifferently: "Oh, I became like this shortly after I got you out of the past life, but the good thing is that I can return to your sea of ​​consciousness."

After finishing speaking, Su Yu shrunk himself into a small ball and collapsed beside Minghua.

Seeing Su Yu in this form for the first time, Minghua felt quite novel, and childishly stretched out his finger to poke Xiaotuanzi's stomach.

"Minghua!" Xiaotuanzi was suddenly poked, and immediately gasped.

"Yeah." In response, the smile softened the coldness in Minghua's eyes, and Minghua's inner anxiety disappeared.Picking up Xiaotuanzi and putting it on his chest, Ming Hua said, "Fortunately, you are here."

Because it was on Minghua's chest, Su Yu could feel the vibration of his chest when Minghua spoke, and twisted his body a little embarrassedly, Su Yu snorted coldly: "That is."

"How did we get out?"

"……secret."

"Secret?" Knowing that Su Yu didn't want to tell it, Ming Hua didn't pursue it further.

Because Su Yu was forcibly stripped out by the black mist before, Minghua's sea of ​​consciousness was severely damaged. After being by his side, Minghua's tense spirit suddenly relaxed, and sleepiness surged.

After touching Xiaotuanzi paralyzed on his chest, Ming Hua said, "I need to rest."

Su Yu: "Okay, I'll be with you."

He poked Xiaotuanzi's stomach again, and after the furious Su Yu bit his finger, Minghua withdrew his hand embarrassingly, closed his eyes contentedly, and entered into meditation.

As Minghua's inner demon, Su Yu can naturally sense the concession of Minghua's consciousness.If it weren't for the serious damage to his vitality in the previous life, Su Yu would be able to control Minghua's body again now, and the farther he went, the better.

Unfortunately……

Ugh.

After Chen Sha sent the two of them to a deep mountain somewhere in the human world, they returned to the demon world.Before leaving, he swore to Su Yu that he would come to him after he replied to the Demon Lord.

Su Yu smiled: "Okay." He waved his hand very sincerely at the back of someone who was leaving.

Chen Sha paused with one foot that stepped into the space rift, turned around and asked, "You can't run?"

Su Yu smiled: "Of course not."

After someone really left, Su Yu didn't hesitate to carry Ming Hua to summon Feng Shuang, and walked with the sword.

... You ask Su Yu if he knows how to control the sword?

Hehe, at least Su Yu and Minghua are still alive now, aren't they?

And Su Yu's imperial sword... made Feng Shuang speechless.

As a sword, it has enjoyed the care of Minghua since it became conscious. It and Minghua have always been "the unity of man and sword", and their hearts are connected. However, today, stepping on the "Minghua" on the sword——

How can a monk flick left and right like this when he is wielding a sword, and rush forward in a zigzag shape? !

Do you really think you are a shooting star? !

Anyway, it wasn't you who scratched the mountain wall with a "呲——", right? !

Not to mention, I didn't expect it to vomit like a human when it landed one day.

As soon as she landed, Feng Shuang returned to Minghua's dantian without hesitation.

It wants to be quiet.

"Why is this?" Someone from Biao Jian didn't know it, and after despising Feng Shuang who "didn't consider Master at all", he found a dilapidated house and placed Ming Hua in it at will.

The houses are very dilapidated, and there are basically no advantages except that they can have half a tile on their heads to shelter them from the wind and rain.

The grass on the threshold is half the height of a person.

Alas, who would have thought that the Shangxian, who does not eat fireworks in the world, would end up here in the end?

"Minghua, Minghua, what do you think we should do next?" After Minghua entered meditation, Su Yu murmured on Minghua's chest.

Although he was asking Minghua, he was actually asking himself.

The plot or something, like a wild horse running wild all the way and never returning, Su Yu felt very disturbed.

Looking at Minghua's sleeping face with complicated eyes, Su Yu sighed lightly, no matter what, let's take one step at a time, as for the magic general who somehow wanted to pry the corner of the wall——

Su Yu thought about it, and was discouraged.

Haha, ha, first, let’s get some sleep first.

"puff"

Oh, by the way, throw Feng Shuang out first.

Xuan Yin was also disturbed.

Because Bai Ke successfully dragged him back, he didn't arrive at the place where Minghua's accident happened in time, and he was forced out of the reincarnated realm by the elders in the end.

Now he is sitting alone on the steps of the Yunyun Terrace, quietly watching the people coming and going below.

Ye Yu wet his whole body, and the chill took away the heat from his body bit by bit.

Xuanyin is like a lifeless statue, holding the pendant in the palm of his hand, the red string is wilting on the ground, revealing a bloody red light, which is particularly conspicuous in the dark night.

What happened to Minghua, everyone kept silent, and Xuanyin only guessed from a few words that Minghua rescued her inner demon in front of the elders.

Minghua...saved his demons?

Demon, shouldn't he be immortal?

Why?Why is everything different from what happened in the previous life?

Xuanyin asked herself like this, but she couldn't tell whether it was anger or regret.

She lowered her head and spread out her palms. There lay a rough pendant on the palm of her hand, engraved with two fishes, one yin and one yang, connected head to tail.

These two fishes were engraved by himself based on the impression of his previous life, in order for Ming Hua to accept him as his disciple again.

This was originally just a trick for him to imitate the ancient jade that Minghua had always worn around him in his previous life.

However, Minghua's attitude in this life shows that with this pendant, Minghua mistakenly believed that he was his blood relative, and accepted him as his disciple without saying a word.

Apprentice...Blood relative...Ming Hua...

"It's just for the convenience of meeting someone." The ghost man's words suddenly rang in his ears.

Xuan Yin was startled, and immediately withdrew his hand, as if he understood something——

Be it the previous life or the present life, the ghost man chose him because he was a close friend of Minghua, and the ghost man wanted to meet Minghua!

Changing Xuanyin's physique and giving Xuanyin the sword manual is to make Xuanyin a sharp sword in his hand, and the point of the sword is Minghua!

All of this is a layout arranged by the ghost man.

Standing up abruptly, Xuanyin stepped up the steps and ran towards the Guanyun Hall. He had to tell the master and Ye Kongqing to think of a way, otherwise, Minghua would always be played by ghosts before applauding. In the middle, the ending of the previous life was repeated, and in the end he was ruined and wiped out.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, forming a puddle of water on the bluestone slab above the hall. The sound of splashing water when Xuanyin ran attracted a group of passers-by to watch curiously.

While running, Xuanyin suddenly stopped.

He suddenly thought, what would Minghua think if it was he, not someone else, who helped Minghua expose the ghost man's conspiracy in the end?

What would the rest of us think?

Minghua... Master...

I……

The pendant in the palm of her hand was tightly held. In the pouring rain, Xuan Yin stood on the square of the main hall, and couldn't help showing a weird smile in the night.

As for Ye Kongqing and the sect leader that Xuanyin thought about, they were the two people who felt the most troublesome in this trial.

Most of the disciples who came to the trial were seed disciples of various sects with unlimited potential, but some of them had already been buried in the realm of rebirth forever, and the rest were lying in the hall of Guanyun Temple, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Because too many people were poisoned by that unknown poison, the side halls vacated originally were not enough, so the patients were put directly in the hall for treatment, and most of the people who came and went from the main hall were monks and some of them who were proficient in medicine. Ye Kongqing's disciple.

Ye Kongqing and the lord of Baihua Palace were so busy that they could only develop a elixir that could alleviate the disease.

Both the sect leader and Ye Kongqing believed that there must be someone playing tricks on this matter, and that they were probably targeting the entire world of cultivating immortals; but people from other sects didn't think so. Rumors arose.

Many people believed that Minghua was controlled by the inner demon, colluded secretly with the demon world, and then ruined the trial with demon energy, in order to let the world of cultivating immortals have no successors.

In the meeting room, the head was so angry that he crushed the armrest of the chair into powder with a "snap": "Minghua is a man, I am very clear about it, he can't do this, it's slander!"

The elders of the other sects were silent for a while.

In the meeting room, only the sound of night rain hitting the banana leaves outside the window can be heard.

The elder of Xuan Pavilion stood up and walked out of the meeting hall. Everyone watched her figure until the door closed again with a "squeak".

The headmaster's face suddenly paled.

After the elder Xuange left, the elders of the Shadow Hall asked: "We know the character of Minghua Shangxian, but, head of Yuan Yi, how do you know that Minghua Shangxian was not bewitched by the heart demon and did this thing?" Woolen cloth?"

Yuan Yi is the Taoist name of the sect master, after listening to the words of the elders of the Shadow Palace, the sect master was unable to refute, he hesitated to speak several times, and finally he could only sigh and said: "In any case, Qing Yunzong will definitely give everyone an explanation. "

"Crackling——" The rain outside the window was getting heavier, and the banana leaves were beaten to pieces by the rain.

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