After the Demon Lord and the Immortal Lord interpenetrate each other

The wind at the end of September carried the remaining heat of summer through the leafy branches and landed in the classroom of Chinese studies.

The sun was shining brightly outside the window, and the room was warm, but not too hot, which made people drowsy.

The old master cadenced, shook his head, and spoke quite vigorously.

It's a pity that there are not many people in the classroom who really listen to the class. They are all quietly passing notes.

It's just a coincidence that a piece of paper fell sideways and happened to fall at Lu Jinyuan's feet, and no one dared to pick it up.

Peng Yi not yet? After recovering from the tension of being told the truth, he was pulled into this scene by Bai Simu's spell.

To be precise, it was Bai Simu's consciousness.

This is what happened in the mortal world.

Lu Jinyuan has always been the benchmark for all the students. He never skips classes, never skips classes, takes classes seriously, treats others with gentleness and courtesy, respects teachers, and never takes power because of his status as a prince. It can be said that he is everyone's favorite object.

Naturally, he also disdains the actions of other people in the hall.

However, on this day, he was rarely in a daze in class.

Because Chu Mo is coming back.

Chu Mo broke his foot while climbing the courtyard wall a month ago. The imperial doctor ordered him to rest for a month. Counting the time, today is a month. That is to say, he will be able to come back to class tomorrow up.

Lu Jinyuan didn't know why he was in a daze, but just thinking of such a person, he didn't have the heart to listen to the teacher's lecture, and he didn't even know where his eyes fell.

Chu Mo... is he really coming back?

When school was over, Lu Jinyuan came across the note at his feet.

The note was balled up into a ball and looked like a piece of useless paper.

He bent down in a strange way, and picked up the note.

But after opening it, the above words made him freeze up.

Chu Mo had an appointment with Miss Qin's family in Baiyu Tower today.

The Qin family, he knew it.

The eldest daughter of the Qin family, Qin Ya, is his father's favorite concubine and the birth mother of the third prince.

And this miss of the Qin family is the youngest and only daughter of the Qin family.

Chu Mo has an appointment with her.

It was only a month or so, did this person just forget about himself?

A month ago, he dangled in front of him, clinging to him? It seemed that he could still vividly remember how he turned around and had an appointment with another woman.

At that moment, Lu Jinyuan didn't know what words to use to describe his mood, anger, disappointment, sadness, and a sense of loss that he had never felt before.

The complicated emotions made his complexion turn cold and threatening, and even the palace servants who accompanied him never dared to say a word.

All the emotions finally turned into a sneer.

He rolled up the note and threw it under his feet, stepped on it heavily, and walked away.

What about Chu Mo's matter has nothing to do with him, even if he is married to this daughter of the Qin family, it has nothing to do with him at all.

Lu Jinyuan originally had some anticipation, but it also disappeared in this note.

He buried all his last emotions deeply in his heart, and became that big prince who had no emotion and was invulnerable.

So when Chu Mo returned to Guoxue the next day and came looking for him full of eyes, Lu Jinyuan didn't even give him an extra look. He was even a little more indifferent than he was a month ago.

Chu Mo couldn't figure out why Monk Zhang Er suddenly ignored him.

He was obviously fine before leaving, and he even felt that Lu Jinyuan was getting closer. '

God knows how he spent this month. He couldn't go out, he couldn't go to the field, he couldn't see this person, and he could only spend his days by painting.

In the books in his study? There are many paintings.

All the people in the painting are Lu Jinyuan.

Chu Mo was slapped coldly, and just froze in place.

Peng Yi was like a spirit body floating in the air, just watching Lu Jinyuan pass him by with a cold face.

But for some reason, he felt that his heart was throbbing, and he couldn't tell whether it was Lu Jinyuan's emotion or Chu Mo's.

"Strange, why do you feel so uncomfortable?"

Probably because in Lu Jinyuan's consciousness, Peng Yi could only follow this person.

Eating, sleeping, and studying every day, all the time is arranged to the brim, and there is not even a slack left.

Just looking at it like this, Peng Yi felt tired and flustered.

But through his consciousness, Peng Yi could feel that when he saw Chu Mo, Lu Jinyuan's mind would relax for a moment without even realizing it.

No matter where he went, this person would first confirm Chu Mo's location.

This kind of feeling is very strange, as if it is the most important thing in my heart.

Peng Yi faintly sensed something, combined with the pictures in the illusion, and those dreams that seemed to exist or did not exist, he felt that he had guessed it.

In the mortal world, what happened between the two of them?

However, he still wanted to see again, what happened afterwards, why did he lose his memory, and why this calamity was his destiny?

Lu Jinyuan's life is so boring that just looking at it makes people feel sleepy, but Peng Yi seems to be interested. This person has an inexplicable attraction to him, just looking at him like this, even if he just sits I feel pleasing to the eye.

Just when he was expecting it, his eyes suddenly went dark, and when he opened his eyes again, Peng Yi returned to the cave again.

"What's going on, I haven't finished watching it yet?"

However, looking at Bai Simu, this man sat cross-legged with profuse sweat, his brows were tightly closed, and a black phantom above his head enveloped his whole body.

"It turned out to be... a heart demon."

Bai Simu actually has a heart demon.

Anyone who practices Taoism may encounter inner demons.

Regardless of whether you are a great Luo god or the supreme being of the demon world, once the inner demons arise, if you cannot get rid of them in time, it will be a great calamity.

Why didn't Peng Yi think that such a period of catastrophe in the mortal world would turn into Bai Simu's inner demon, and he took advantage of the loophole at this time.

He immediately waved his hand to leave a layer of enchantment at the entrance of the cave, then sat cross-legged, raised his hand and tapped a few times between Bai Simu's eyebrows, closed his eyes, and actively integrated his spiritual consciousness into Bai Simu's body.

This ray of consciousness is his original name Yuanshen, once it enters his body, it is equivalent to handing over all his Yuanshen to Bai Simu's control.

If this person has a slightly different heart, or has a wrong heart, it is very likely that he will never come out again, and his soul will be destroyed from then on.

But right now, Peng Yi never even thought of hesitating, so he just did it.

If he can't suppress Bai Simu's demons in time, he will be in danger.

It's just that, as soon as he stepped into Bai Simu's world, he was shrouded in darkness, surrounded by ruins.

But at this moment, under his feet is an abyss and cliff.

Bai Simu was dressed in white clothes, with a straight back, looking small and delicate in the dark sky.

Is this the land of Bai Simu's demons?

"This is who came in, let me see."

Pretentiously curious words mixed with Bai Simu's accent suddenly rang in his ears.

Peng Yi was on alert, but he didn't expect a phantom to stand opposite Bai Simu, and finally turned into the appearance of a demon.

Bai Simu's face was very calm, but when he heard Peng Yi's figure, he said in surprise: "Why are you in, get out quickly."

Peng Yi fell beside him, looked at the almost identical face opposite, and replied angrily: "I just want to see what your demon looks like?"

The demon laughed a little, his hands behind his back. He was exactly the same as Bai Simu in normal times. He said awkwardly: "What else can I look like? Naturally, what can I do? It's like that."

The heart-killing sword in Peng Yi's hand fell into his hands at some point, and he raised the sword to point at the heart demon, with murderous intent in his eyes: "I advise you to go back wherever you came from."

The inner demon laughed again: "My little Mo, where did you say that? I am Bai Simu, and Bai Simu is me. The two of us are inseparable. Where do you want me to go?"

Hearing this call, Peng Yi's face turned green immediately, the coldness in his eyes was overwhelming, Miexin Sword suddenly flew out, the sword wind was fierce, with an undisguised murderous aura, it pierced straight through the heart The body of the demon.

But this sword pierced through the air, and the demon in front of him spread out like a phantom, and disappeared suddenly.

That voice sounded in my ears again, with unkindness and sarcasm: "It's useless, this is my territory, and I'm the master here, and you want to kill me, hahahahahaha."

Bai Simu's complexion turned pale from the moment the demon spoke.

He moved his lips and said softly, "It's useless."

Peng Yi naturally understands that no one can help with things like heart demons except Bai Simu himself.

He was a little anxious, and couldn't help asking: "Why did this thing come from?"

Bai Simu pursed his lips and remained silent for a while, but the demon hiding somewhere couldn't help but laugh loudly: "Don't you understand until now? My little Mo, do you really care?" Don't you know why I showed up?"

Bai Simu's eyes changed instantly, and when he flipped his palm over, hot fireworks ignited: "Shut up."

As soon as the words fell, the fireworks exploded on the spot, instantly illuminating the dark place, but unfortunately, they went out again after a while.

Peng Yi's expression changed, did Bai Simu's inner demon become so powerful?

Bai Simu looked like this? The inner demon became more and more reckless, and a biting wind began to blow in the darkness, and the surrounding suddenly seemed to have fallen into a cold winter. The dark sky actually started to snow, and black snowflakes fell.

"My little Mo, do you know that Immortal Bai Ling cultivates the way of ruthlessness."

"The ruthless way, you have to give up all your emotions, family, friendship, love, all the emotions of mortals need to be thrown away completely, in order to achieve great success."

"It's a pity, it's a pity, I want to thank you, if it wasn't for your appearance, how could there be? What about me?"

Peng Yi had a feeling in his heart, and instantly understood what the devil meant. His pupils shrank slightly, and his feelings suddenly turned old.

Before he had time to clear everything up, Bai Simu had already grasped the Qingmang sword.

The body of the Qingmang sword was as cold as frost, and the darkness that was already like an extremely cold place suddenly became colder. Black snowflakes fell in large pieces, covering all the ruined walls here.

Bai Simu paused, "I told you to shut up."

While speaking, he jumped up, and the white figure suddenly burst into light. The green light sword emitted a dazzling blue light and swirled to shatter the darkness.

After a sword strike, the surrounding fell into a complete silence.

Peng Yi raised his head, and looked up at the man in white clothes in the sky amidst the black snowflakes, and felt a dense pain coming from his heart, like countless thin and dense needles, piercing His heart? Colic.

Why did he feel so sad when he saw Bai Simu like this?

What did he forget?

Bai Simu didn't come down, the sword in his hand drooped slightly, and his cold voice became a bit broken in the empty darkness.

He said: "Peng Yi, don't you want to listen? He... talking nonsense, it has nothing to do with you?"

For some reason, hearing this, Peng Yi felt even more uncomfortable, the hand holding Mie Xinjian suddenly tightened, and the veins on the back of the hand burst out, as if he was forbearing, he asked through gritted teeth: "Who does it matter to? Close?, Chu Mo?"

Although he had already confirmed in Bai Simu's mouth that he was the Chu Mo who had experienced calamities in the mortal world, he had already lost that memory about the mortal world, and Chu Mo had no impression on him. They are just two people.

But now, Bai Simu has a demon because of that man.

When Peng Yi asked this question, there was no response, but he did not get an answer from Simu Bai.

If it were usual, he would be used to the wood not speaking? But at this moment, silence is tantamount to acquiescing.

It wasn't the answer he wanted to hear.

Suddenly, a fire arose in Peng Yi's heart. He jumped up, hung in front of him, and looked straight at Bai Simu: "Look into my eyes and tell me, where did this demon come from? Where did you come from?"

Bai Simu raised his head slowly, and suddenly looked at him with his downcast eyes. The originally clear and moist pupils turned into darkness, like a bottomless vortex.

This is not Bai Simu, but the heart demon.

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蓬熠：人傻了。感谢在2021-03-0214:48:17~2021-03-0411:33:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: z□□1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!