Quick Transmigration of the South

Seeing that young man with poor acting skills, after hastily saying goodbye, he made a magic formula and disappeared in an instant.

5107, who had been holding back his breath all this time, left the danger zone, and finally couldn't help but say, "Host, you did a great job! You perfectly interpreted jealousy, anxiety, and sadness! Don't worry, that rookie will definitely not find us ..."

"The next thing is Cheng Xinghe slashing the master's favorability, and the drama of the master's disciples loving each other, so there will be no role for you as the host for a while....But there is a major plot that you have to leave in three months' time!" 5107 continued.

Nan Wu's leisurely footsteps paused, and soon returned to normal, but 5107 could feel that the host was in a bad mood.

Thinking of the plot three months later... Bai Tuanzi trembled all over - afraid that the host would tear it down.

For the next few days, Nanwu stayed behind closed doors or stayed at Xuanqing Peak, trying to miss the opportunity to meet those two people. Since Cheng Xinghe joined the teacher's door, he only saw Nanwu once, and the rest of the time was all It is used to stick to the master.

Cheng Xinghe's route is very simple, which is to soften the flowers of Gaoling by showing cuteness and innocence. Cheng Xinghe thinks that the current effect is very good. Didn't he see that his senior brothers were all abandoned by the master?

Cheng Xinghe showed a sinister smile, that dear senior brother of his will make a move today... Then I won't let me get rid of you!

"Host! Host! Today is the day for you to poison! You are going to go to the plot!"

"Seeing that Master loves that apprentice who was accepted halfway more and more, you felt upset and wanted to teach him a lesson, so you poisoned him to stagnate his spiritual power..."

Nan Wu just smiled and didn't express any opinion about this bloody plot.

"Cough cough, but host, you must be careful, Cheng Xinghe is a black-hearted white lotus, maybe how can he trick you!"

Sure enough, in the evening, Cheng Xinghe received a letter from his brother whom he hadn't seen in March.

Carefully put away the letter paper in his hand, Cheng Xinghe sneered, "I was only entrusted to destroy you, this time will be my first counterattack in the fairy world..."

Jingran Pavilion is a place where Nanwu lives. Its place lives up to its name, the courtyard is quiet, and the Xiaoxie Lake Bridge is extremely beautiful.

"This 'drunken dream' is the good wine I got the day before yesterday. I think I haven't seen you for a long time, so I invite you to enjoy it today."

Cheng Xinghe looked at the elegant person on the opposite side, and blinked for a moment. After realizing it, he was shocked, and quickly took the pot of wine from the person's hand, "Thank you, senior brother, so today we won't go home if we're not drunk?"

Nan Wu smiled back.

Cheng Xinghe picked up the wine bottle on the stone table and poured two jugs of wine.

He raised one of the glasses of wine and handed it to Nan Wu, "Brother, drink this one first."

Nan Wu took it, stroking the wine glass with white jade-like fingers, smelling the wine emanating from the wine, which had no smell at all, and Nan Wu's pursed lips with unknown meaning.

He looked up and drank it all.

"Brother, go back, brother is tired." Nan Wu put down the wine bottle.

"Ah?...But me, but I haven't drunk yet..." Cheng Xinghe was really dumbfounded now.

"Then take the wine back with you."

Cheng Xinghe looked again, there was no figure of Magnolia Ruzhi on the opposite side.

"This..." "It really is an embroidered pillow..."

Cheng Xinghe looked at the wine in his hand with a frown and suddenly felt bored, so he walked away with his sword.

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the courtyard is full of coldness.

In the air of Jingran Pavilion, there was a faint smell of blood, which seemed to be there and seemed to be absent, intermittently.

The originally tidy bed was now stained with blood, and the smell of blood in the room was even stronger.

Nan Wu was lying on the ground with a pale face and sweating profusely, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth from time to time, and the white front of his clothes had already been dyed red, the scene looked particularly frightening.

This is a broken spirit vein, an absolute immortal bone.

The heart-biting pain is not one thousandth of it.

At this time, Nan Wu was so painful that he lost consciousness, only his brows were still tightly furrowed, and his breathing was weak as if it would stop in the next moment.

Nan Wu also didn't hear the shout of 5107 in his mind.

"Wuuuuuuu...Host! You're so stupid! You know there's something in that wine and still drink it! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Divination Pavilion.

"Liu Guang, do you remember the catastrophe of life and death I told you when you retreated?"

Dim lights passed through the thick veil, and old and muddy voices came from inside.

"remember."

There was another intense coughing sound from behind the veil, "It's wrong! It's all wrong! Cough cough cough!"

"Divination mother-in-law, you..."

"Listen to me!... You shouldn't have been accepted as an apprentice 18 years ago! Do you know what happened! Cough cough cough..."

"...I don't know."

"Cough cough cough...it's Qing Jie! Qing Jie! With your apprentice!"

"What the hexagram says: Love is so deep that you can't ask for it..."

"Bang—" Something in the hall was knocked down.

The dim candlelight flickered, and the figures standing in the hall disappeared instantly.

There was only an old sigh left in the empty divination pavilion.

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I love you so much, I can't ask for more...

Can't ask for...

Can't ask for...

Shuo Liuguang, who has been ascetic since he was a child, has never been in love, and he has no experience in love.like? ...It turns out that that feeling is love, sweet and bitter, tormented...but it's sweet and sweet.

As soon as I understood my feelings for Nan Wu, I heard those three words again before I could digest them.

Shuo Liuguang's mind went blank, he just wanted to see that person right away...

However, Ruo Nanwu knew that she had such feelings for him...

will hate myself...

Go meet him, just have a look.

Like every night before, take one look and leave...

Thinking like this, Shuo Liuguang's figure had already stood in the Jingran Pavilion.

On weekdays, the lights in Xiyuan stay up all night. Shuo Liuguang knows that Nanwu is actually afraid of the dark, so he refuses to turn off the lights when he sleeps at night.

But tonight, the room in Xiyuan was pitch black.

Only then did Shuo Liuguang's dazed mind realize something was wrong, something was wrong with Jingran Pavilion tonight.

Shuo Liuguang concentrated and let go of his consciousness.

First, he felt the sweet grassy aroma in the air, mixed with an imperceptible smell of blood.

Shuo Liuguang's mind jumped suddenly, he didn't notice Nan Wu's divine body!

When Shuo Liuguang stepped into the room, the immortal's keen five senses allowed him to clearly see the situation here.Shuo Liuguang only felt his eyes go dark, and a fishy and sweet smell surged into his throat.

A string in the brain snapped with a 'thud'.

Shuo Liuguang gently hugged Nanwu who was lying in a pool of blood, not noticing that his hands were already shaking unbearably, but just staring at Nanwu's bloodless face in a daze.

"you……"

As soon as Shuo Liuguang opened his mouth, the blood stuck in his throat slid down the corner of his mouth.

This is heartbroken and heartbroken, with qi and blood attacking the heart.

That's all, Shuo Liuguang didn't speak anymore, and hugged the young man in his arms tightly to hide his figure.

After a while, he brought Nan Wu to his bedroom.

Immortal Lord Shuoguang, who Baoguang had always been proud of, was covered in blood at this time, his eyes were dull and numb, as if he had been severely injured, and he didn't have the half of the rumored flower of Gaoling.

Shuo Liuguang leaned closer to the young man in his arms, the two faces got closer and closer, the well-shaped lips kissed the slightly frowning brow tenderly and affectionately.

The soft fairy art was carried into Nan Wu's body, and the Shuo Liu light source was continuously transmitted, and the light lasted for a long time.

Shuo Liuguang didn't seem to notice the decline of the fairy spirit, and his movements were extraordinarily pious, and he kept holding his hands tightly, as if his treasure was in his arms.

Perhaps, no one would believe that people like Shuo Liuguang would cry, but at this time Shuo Liuguang really cried.

Silently, crying like a wronged child, weeping silently.

Nanwu is Baoguang's genius, and he is also the one he guards painstakingly...

Such a dazzling person, he is so cautious...

But now, the fairy bone has been destroyed by someone!

Who... dare!How dare!

That person must have skin cramps!No more reincarnation!Ashes! !

"Namo...Namo...Namo..."

When dawn broke, Shuo Liuguang still maintained the posture of last night and did not move at all.

"Well……"

Shuo Liuguang was awakened by the soft sound of the person in his arms, and sat up stiffly, his empty eyes gradually became brighter.Seeing Nan Wu's slightly trembling eyelashes, Shuo Liuguang obviously became a little flustered - he hasn't figured out how to tell Nan Wu, how to tell him that the fairy bone is broken...

"Master... respect?"

Nan Wu's voice was a little hoarse, and his throat seemed to be rubbed by rough sand and stones, and it was burning and painful.After seeing such an embarrassing master, Nan Wuxin understood...

Master must have known that his journey to immortality is over.

"Master, I'm afraid this disciple won't be able to call you like that anymore... The immortal bone is broken, the immortal body is lost... I can only go to the mortal world in this state."

After just a few words, Nan Wu had to stop and rest, his body was really too weak now.

"How is this possible! How can you break the master-student relationship just as you say? How could I, Shuo Liuguang, do such a thing as easily abandoning my disciple?"

Nan Wu, who closed his eyes, missed the sad expression on Shuo Liuguang's face, only to hear him slow down his tone, "The poison in your body has not been cleared, and it will flare up every other month. No one will share the heart-wrenching pain... ...How can you bear it in the mortal world?"

"What do you want me to do?"

In the end, Nan Wu fell into a drowsy sleep when he heard this almost sighing sound.

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Shuo Liuguang personally took care of Nanwu during the half month of recuperation, but he never mentioned the topic of letting Nanwu leave, nor did he mention... who is the murderer who caused Nanwu to suffer like this.

However, through 5107, Nanwu has learned that Cheng Xinghe is still doing well...

Cheng Xinghe's system's technique of embedding flowers and trees is very good, and he found a scapegoat to hide it from Xianjun.

Half a month ago, Shuo Liuguang crushed the living soul of the scapegoat in front of Xuanqing Peak, and Cheng Xinghe never came out for a stroll after that.

During this period, Qing Zhi secretly visited Nan Wu, and was lying on Nan Wu's body crying in a mess, crying and clamoring to find the elixir, but in the end it was Nan Wu who came to comfort him.

In the end, it was Shuo Liuguang who threw Qing Zhi out, and it stopped.The two senior brothers seemed to have had another big fight when they went out, and Nan Wu didn't need to guess to know that it must be because of his own business.

Since then, Shuo Liuguang has always guarded against Qingzhi, preventing him from continuing to see Nanwu.

After half a month of cultivation, Nanwu's body has already healed. The medicine was only used to destroy Nanwu's immortal body, but the pain at that time was extremely severe. But since then, there is no chance of immortality.

This is the first time for Nanwu to visit the ancient world, and he is full of curiosity about everything, so he is very interested in learning some skills.Chess, tea ceremony, qin skills, calligraphy... Whatever Shuo Liuguang and Qing Zhi can teach, there is nothing Nan Wu knows.

Therefore, Nan Wu stays in the house every day, and there is no such thing as boring.On the contrary, he has developed a peaceful and far-reaching temperament, and the whole person is like a beautifully carved jade.

In the evening, Nan Wu reclined on the small couch, flipping through his travel notes, his long hair casually draped behind his back, making his eyebrows and eyes more refined.

But unfortunately, this splash-ink-like beauty was quickly interrupted by someone.

"Martial nephew... You are so wronged here, so... you will join my sect! I will definitely..."

Nan Wu put down the travel notes in his hands, looked up at the uninvited person, interrupted Qing Zhi, "Don't worry, don't you think I'm fine now?"

"But!...I don't care! I will definitely find a way...Everything is born and restrained, there must be a solution."

Qing Zhi, who still looks like a young man, has actually lived for hundreds of years, and this is the first time Nan Wu has seen this haggard look, so he can't help but soften his tone, "Didn't Master Master say that it is good to live happily?" ? I'm just...happy right now."

Qing Zhi's expression was in disbelief, "Why?... You know that there has never been a person as talented as you in Baoguang for thousands of years!"

The words were well spoken, Qing Zhi suddenly stopped.As if all the strength was drained, "I'm afraid... you, you never... care about it, right? There is nothing you care about here."

"……is that so?"

……

indeed so.

It's just that I didn't expect that the person who seems to be the most heartless actually has a heart that sees everything.

Seeing that Nan Wu didn't reply, Qing Zhi couldn't help laughing at himself.

"I'll go to the world recently, you... you little heartless." Qing Zhi wanted to rub Nan Wu's head, but he withdrew his outstretched hand halfway.

"Uncle Master."

"what happened?"

Nan Wu untied the jade pendant that had been worn around his waist for more than ten years, and handed it to Qing Zhi. "For you, you must carry it with you."

Qing Zhi sniffled indistinctly, "You still have a bit of a conscience, but your uncle raised you up since you were young..." Qing Zhi took the waistband and took a look, "Ahem, cough, isn't this Is it the waist pendant I gave you before? Why did you throw it back again?"

"Stingy...with no conscience."

Nan Wu couldn't laugh or cry, "Then do you want it or not?"

"of course yes!"

"Host...the fate line of this world cannot be changed..." 5107 saw that there was finally no one around, and said with a sigh of relief.

But obviously Nan Wu didn't intend to pay attention to this sentence, picked up the travel notes on the couch and continued to read.

5107 didn't dare to speak anymore when he saw the host's appearance.

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Another half month has passed, and Nan Wu is still drinking tea and playing the piano every day, and has never stepped out of Jingran Pavilion.

Out of the dust in white clothes, holding a jasper teacup, his movements are flowing and flowing, and every move can be painted.

Just finished the step of waking up the tea, Nan Wu Yu Guang saw a figure suddenly appearing on the opposite side, he couldn't help shaking his hands, and the tea spilled out.

Before Nan Wu could react, someone grabbed his scorched hand, and instantly covered it with a layer of cold soft light.

"Master? Why are you..." here?

"sorry."

It was difficult for Nan Wu to continue asking for such a quick statement.I had no choice but to withdraw my hand to see that there was no trace of it.

"The one-month period has come, and the toxin will recur in a few days, so I'll come and take a look if I'm worried." Shuo Liuguang explained.

"Master, please take care of me."

Shuo Liuguang frowned when he heard such polite words, "It's still early today, I haven't played chess with you for a long time... Would you like to have a fight?"

Nan Wu said with a smile, "It's an honor."

Nanwu's chess master is Shuo Liuguang, so every time they play chess, they are evenly matched, evenly matched.

Just as he was going down to the key point, Nan Wu suddenly stood up.

Shuo Liuguang was stunned, "What's wrong?"

"Master, Master Uncle is in danger now...he is now in the barren hills in the south of the world."

"How...how did you know?"

"Psychic."

Shuo Liuguang clenched the chess piece in his hand and looked at Nan Wu's waist, trying to keep himself calm and asked, "Is that the waistband?"

"Yes, Master, can you now..."

"it is good."

As soon as the last syllable fell, Shuo Liuguang disappeared.

Nanwu knew that Shuo Liuguang was going to save someone.

"Host... don't worry, you don't know that things will happen at this time. Besides, the fate line can't be changed so easily..."

From noon to dusk, Nan Wucai waited until Shuo Liuguang came back.

"……How about it?"

What Nan Mo answered was the silence of the room.

The surrounding atmosphere was suddenly a little depressed, and Nan Wu asked neither sad nor happy, "Where's Master?"

Shuo Liuguang just stood quietly a few steps away from Nan, still refusing to say a word, not moving at all.

After a long while, Shuo Liuguang's somewhat hoarse voice came, "The fairy has fallen."

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A little spoiler - when Nan Wu was poisoned this time, Xiao Shou started to appear.

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A lonely shadow walked to the depths of the Baoguang Hall, above the white walls of Hanyu and the thousand stairs, where the celestial tablets of the ancestors of the past dynasties were kept in full bloom.

"I brought Qingzhi to see you..."

Shuo Liuguang stood in front of a scarlet tablet, staring at the Sanskrit on it for a long time before speaking.

"Don't you like him the most? It just so happens that you master and apprentice can have a good chat..."

In this world, the soothing sandalwood all over the room did not work at all, Shuo Liuguang sighed, and took two steps with a little irritability in his heart.

"I'm sorry... I don't know what's wrong with me now..."

Shuo Liuguang pinched his brows, his face was still full of sadness for a second, but then he flicked his sleeves and pointed at the fairy tablet, his tone was quite excited.

"But you! No matter how good I am, you can't see me! You only have that... that trash in your eyes! Obviously we are all your disciples? Did you ever say a word to me with Yan Yuese? Are you still alive after you die? You want me to protect my junior brother for a hundred years, why..."

Xu Shi finally uttered the words that had been held in his heart for many years, and Shuo Liuguang calmed down, lifted up his robe and knelt down.

"Junior brother met a demon clan in the human world, and died unfortunately... But I told Master quietly that when I arrived, junior brother was not dead yet... I just hesitated at that time."

Shuo Liuguang looked at the celestial card, slightly raised the corners of his mouth with a compassionate smile, but this scene was indescribably weird.

The white gauze hanging high in the room suddenly shook violently, and then the burning incense in the incense burner went out.

"...Oh, because I'm jealous of him. It's not because you're jealous of him, you're not worthy..."

"I have given up a lot in my life, a lot, but I can't lose my apprentice again..."

The thick night draws out all the darkness hidden deep in the heart, silently listening to the unknown secrets, and hiding them under the appearance.

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The bamboo-green fairy sac was placed alone on the round wooden table, and a slender hand picked it up.

"Shame... How could the majestic immortal fall from the world like this..." A shrunken guqin was taken out of the fairy pouch, and it gradually grew in size.

That is Qingzhi's Qin, and now he is willing to give away his treasure.No one in Baoguang knew that Xuan Qingqin was Qing Zhi's darling, no one else even had a chance to take a look at it, and now Qing Zhi dug out what was on the tip of his heart and gave it to Nan Wu.

Nan Wu put the piano away carefully, his expression didn't change a bit the whole time, but he just took out a hollow wooden box from the fairy pouch.

When he opened the box and saw what was inside, Nan Wu couldn't help but stop.It took a while to spit out two words, "Fool..."

Inside the box is a vessel polished from jade, shaped like a modern fish tank, in which two glowing night fireflies swim happily.

This is a fish that cannot be caught by magic. If the fish is caught by magic, then the night firefly will never shine again.However, the two fish here are emitting a faint blue light, obviously Qing Zhi went down to fish in the pool by himself.

The night firefly fish is famous for its cunning and quickness, and these two fish have spent a lot of effort.Nan Wu called the fool the right person...

"...What is this?" Nan Wu pinched a black pill and asked 5107 silently in his heart.

However, several minutes passed without waiting for an answer.Nan Wu asked again, "Say, what is this?" The tone was oppressive that cannot be ignored.

5107 immediately confessed, "That's the antidote Qing Zhi found for you..."

Antidote?

Nan Wu recalled one thing almost as soon as 5107 opened his mouth, thinking of the person lying on him with tears all over his face. "Even if I, Qingzhi, travel all over the six realms, I will definitely find the antidote for you!"

"Tap—" The pill in his hand hit the wooden box and rolled around on the table for a few times before stopping.

Nan Wu's heart is very chaotic now, very chaotic, and even suddenly feels that the surrounding air has become very thin, making him... unable to breathe.

He thought...that was just a consolation.

Unexpectedly...

5107 immediately noticed the abnormality of the host, "Host!"

"I'm fine." No emotion could be heard in the voice, Nan Wu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and asked sullenly, "Is it useful?"

Although this sentence seemed nonsensical, 5107 knew what the host wanted to ask—is the pill useful?

"It's useless... The medicine Cheng Xinghe gave you is from 4003's system store, so there is no solution..."

"Heh—" Nan Wu covered his face and laughed strangely.

"For this unsolvable method..."

"Looking for medicine and dying..."

"puff--"

A mouthful of blood spurted out without warning, staining the bamboo-green fairy pouch in front of Nanwu red.The originally lively person turned pale in this short moment.

"Poison... poisoned? Host, go to the quiet practice room to find Shuo Liuguang! Let him..."

Nan Wu crushed the jade talisman in his sleeve, his figure gradually disappeared, and he vaguely heard a weak voice, "The days of this fairy world are finally coming to an end."

The quiet practice room sounds like a room, but it is actually a fairy spring hundreds of miles away from Baoguang.

It is located in a remote place, where the aura gathers.At present, this place is the best choice for healing, which is also Shuo Liuguang's decision after much thought.Because he was afraid that Nan Wu would not be able to detect it in time, he left a mark next to the hot spring. As long as Nan Wu crushed the jade talisman, he would be able to teleport it here, and he would be able to sense it immediately.

Chongxi Peak.

Cheng Xinghe looked at the black mark that suddenly fainted from Shuo Liuguang's pen, and the person holding the pen ignored him, threw the pen away in a hurry and was about to leave, "Master! Where are you going?"

"Master still has something important to do, so you should go back today." Shuo Liuguang didn't even turn around, speaking impatiently.

"Master!"

Cheng Xinghe's heart was full of anger, he had wasted too much time in this world, but he still hadn't won the target yet!This made him, who has always been invincible, a little unacceptable. What went wrong?

Seeing that Shuo Liuguang was about to walk out the door, Cheng Xinghe gritted his teeth and communicated with 4003 in his heart, "System, plant empathy threads on the target! Hurry up!"

"Ding. It is suggested that the host should not adopt this method. The consequences are not something you can afford."

"Shut up! Plant empathy silk!"

This method is also desperate and empathetic. Only when there is affection first can empathy be transferred.

Cheng Xinghe didn't know if Shuo Liuguang had feelings, he was just gambling.

He already had someone he admired in his heart.

Shuo Liuguang's footsteps stopped, Cheng Xinghe clenched his fists nervously and stared at the man's back.

The man turned around slowly while holding the door frame, the blank expression on his face disappeared when he saw Cheng Xinghe, and walked towards Cheng Xinghe with a gentle smile.

"What's wrong with Xinghe? Why does he look so bad?" Shuo Liuguang stretched out his hand and touched Cheng Xinghe's forehead, with concern in his tone that couldn't be concealed. "Could it be that you are sick?"

Cheng Xinghe: ...

Cheng Xinghe has never seen Shuo Liuguang like this, people who usually don't look at him even smile at him... It's still such a gentle smile.

no no no!What surprised him the most was that Shuo Liuguang could really fall in love with someone?

He himself planted the thread of empathy only when he was forced to have no choice, and the result was not within his expectation, Cheng Xinghe was still in shock and couldn't recover.

"...Xinghe thinks Master is annoying? Why don't you talk?" Shuo Liuguang, who had been planted with empathy, transferred all his love for Nanwu to Cheng Xinghe, and brought the feeling of being cautious one by one. .

Cheng Xinghe smiled embarrassingly at this Bengren face, "...no...the disciple is fine."

After saying these few words with great pressure, he was hugged into a generous chest in the next second, and the heartbeat that was too fast echoed in his ears.

Even Cheng Xinghe couldn't calm down, his eyes almost popped out, and he yelled 4003 in his heart.

"4003! He, he, he! Has it been destroyed?! What the hell..."

"Ding. The target person is normal, this is just the effect of the empathy thread."

With his face buried in his arms, Cheng Xinghe couldn't see Shuo Liuguang's expression, but even so he could feel the man's joy. "Who...is he in love with?"

"Ding. Insufficient authority."

Clouds and mists shroud the hot spring in the quiet training room, and the scene in it can be vaguely seen.

A young man fell half-body in the hot spring, his white robe floated on the water, his messy black hair covered half of his face, but just the gap between his brows could tell that this person looked good.

White robe, black hair, bright red eyebrows.

"...How can there be mortals in this kind of place?"

A frivolous question suddenly came from the hot spring, and the tone was full of curiosity.

A black shadow appeared beside Nan Wu, and the man knelt down and brushed away the obstructing hair on Nan Wu's face, "...you look so good-looking."

"My lord, the remnants of the escape have been punished." In an instant, another person appeared behind the black-robed man, and that person half-kneeled on the ground with his head bowed respectfully.

The person called the Venerable is the black-robed man squatting beside Nan Wu. The man stood up and turned around to show his face, "Oh, I know, let the others go back too."

The men and women in black robes are extremely handsome, with willow leaf eyebrows, peach blossom eyes, and fair complexion.He was dressed in a black robe with dark gold trim, which made the man look majestic.

The gray-robed man below seemed a little surprised when he heard this, and couldn't help but look up, only to see that there was another person lying beside the hot spring.

Before he could take a closer look, he felt severe pain in his eyes, a surge of energy and blood, and his ears were buzzing, as if he heard someone talking.His tone was cold and sinister, like a poisonous snake.

"Where are you looking? Sure enough, you still have to dig it out."

Regardless of the pain, the man quickly put his head on the ground, "Thank you for not killing me."

The black-robed man squinted his eyes, and the strong murderous aura on his body hadn't withdrawn, as if the god of death had descended on him.

It was only for a moment that his appearance subsided again, and the man in black squatted down again to stare at Nan Wu, ignoring the man kneeling on the ground.

"So you were poisoned..."

The man in black retracted his hand on Nan Wu's wrist, as if thinking of something pleasing, he smiled happily, showing his teeth like porcelain jade.

"You come home with me and I will help you detoxify! What do you think?...Then if you don't speak, you agree!"

"That's great!" The man in black picked up Nanwu regardless of the spring water getting his clothes wet, and covered Nanwu with his outer robe.

The man in black turned around happily, but when he saw the kneeling man, he immediately lowered his face, "Why haven't you got out yet?"

"Subordinate, get out now." The man whispered in cold sweat, it wasn't that he didn't want to leave, who would dare to leave if you didn't speak?After speaking, he staggered away.

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Ten years is just a passing gap between the fairy and demon worlds, and it is not worth mentioning at all.For these people who have lived for thousands of years, ten years is really nothing. The fairyland is still the fairyland, unchanged, and abide by the dogma.Baoguang was still Baoguang, but something came out later, which made Baoguang, who had no waves in the ancient well, talk about this topic for a long time.

Shuoguang Xianjun's most proud disciple defected into the Demon Cult and cut off relations with the fairy world, but Shuoguang Xianjun favored his second disciple, and his favor was far more favorable than the former one.

No one thought that the genius who was once a smash hit in Baoguang would be reduced to the devil world.Then from then on, it is at odds!

It's just that these things are just a joke for idlers after dinner. They don't care about how things happened, so what does it have to do with them?After a long time, this matter will fade away, not to mention that Shuoguang Xianjun has no longer paid attention to this matter.

"Master, why are you here alone in the meditation room again? Your appearance makes the disciple very worried..."

Shuo Liuguang's figure was obscured by the heat from the hot spring, and the confused expression in his eyes became clear again when he heard the voice behind him.

"I always feel like I'm missing something here, something very important...very important..."

Cheng Xinghe looked at the swaying back in front of him, clenched the cloak in his hand, ran forward and hugged that person fiercely.

"Master... Let's go back!" The voice trembled uncontrollably, with a hint of pleading.

He was very nervous, and now he stole Master's feelings for him!Every day is frightening, afraid of indulging in this deadly tenderness, and afraid that I will not be able to complete the task.

The progress is just a little bit... But it's been ten years!But still can't get through it!He was very anxious, afraid that if he dragged on like this, he would be finished!

For such a sudden hug, Shuo Liuguang couldn't help being stunned.Cheng Xinghe rarely takes the initiative to get close to him. Logically speaking, he should be very happy now, but... His first reaction was to pull the hand on his waist.

Shuo Liuguang turned around and saw that the person he "admired" looked terrified, and there were still tears on his face. "Don't cry, go back now." Seeing Cheng Xinghe's appearance, Shuo Liuguang hugged the man almost out of instinct and began to comfort him.

But the trace of weirdness in my heart can't be erased, and things don't seem to be like this.

Before she could sort out her troubled thoughts, she was interrupted by the sobbing of the person in her arms.Sighing helplessly, he lowered his head and kissed Cheng Xinghe's hair softly.

"Don't be sad anymore, we'll be back right away."

Feeling that the person in his arms was no longer panicked, Shuo Liuguang made a formula and took Cheng Xinghe away from here.

Back at Chongxi Peak, just as Shuo Liuguang put Cheng Xinghe to sleep, Baoguang's elder sent a message to let him go.

Shuo Liuguang stood on the top of Chongxi Peak, his hair was blown like ink by the wind, looking flamboyant and reckless.Looking at the dark sky in the distance, he remained silent for a long time.

In the end, he sighed dejectedly, "This day is about to change..."

The Xianjun at the end of Yuan Dynasty is a figure of Baoguang veteran level. It can be said that he grew up watching Shuo Liuguang, so he pays more attention to Shuo Liuguang's affairs.

Since the last retreat, this immortal has not seen Shuo Liuguang for a hundred years.It also coincided with leaving customs during this turbulent period, and Shuo Liuguang's opinion had to be consulted for some decisions, so the Immortal Monarch at the end of Yuan Dynasty just thought of calling people over.

"Recently, the demons have made a lot of small moves. What do they mean?" A white-haired old man in the high hall asked worriedly.

"That Demon Lord probably wants to reshuffle the cards..."

"Bang!" "Who gave him the guts!" A young fairy yelled at the table with a trembling voice, Xu Shi realized that he had lost his composure, and had no choice but to sit down again.

However, no one present blamed them, and they also knew that such a gaffe was justifiable.

Since the previous demon king fell, this demon clan has disappeared, but I heard that the new demon king has just reached the crown.All the upper realms breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the demons might have reached Molu, so the fairy world rushed to the base camp of the demons.

But who would have thought... none of the people who went there could come back!No one knew what happened at the time, and those who knew became ghosts.

Later, they were lucky enough to meet the Demon Lord. After the war, the new Demon Lord was very rampant, and he went to the fairyland alone with a compelling blood.

"You guys want to rush to your death. What do you think of me, Qichi? Dirty the hands of the deity."

Those things happened a hundred years ago, and today's Qi Chi is probably even more perverted.

At the end of Yuan Dynasty, Xianjun glanced at Shuo Liuguang who had been absent since he arrived, so he could only ask, "If Liu Guang fights with Qichi, does he have a chance of winning?"

Shuo Liuguang, who had been wandering far and wide, finally came back to his senses. The war that year happened to be Shuo Liuguang's retreat, so he never confronted Xichi, the new king of the demon world.Hearing the question, Shuo Liuguang thought for a while, "If I can fight against him, I don't know the odds of winning."

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