Hearing the news of the forbidden area in the back mountain, Cen Yan, the lord of the Tianyan Sect, completely darkened his expression. He glanced at Xue Huai who was kneeling on the ground, and laughed out of anger.

He made a gesture to a disciple next to him, and the disciple immediately understood, and leaned over in front of Cen Yan.

"Go and invite all the high-ranking elders of the Tianyan Sect, some of them will go to the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain, and some of them will come to the meteor peak." Cen Yan said coldly.

"Yes." The disciple looked straight and responded hastily.

The accident of the seal in the forbidden area of ​​the back mountain and the appearance of the demonic aura caused the disciples of Tianyanzong to fall into a panic, and they tried to break through the black fog with more and more efforts.

Xue Huai, who was in the center of the black mist, stared at Rong Huo covered in blood, his scarlet eyes were as dead as stagnant water,

Everything around seemed to be frozen, eerily quiet.

Xue Huai raised his hand and kept wiping the blood from the corner of Rong Huo's mouth. Soon, the palm of his hand was covered with blood. He turned over his palm stiffly, and his pupils moved slowly.

Staring at the blood on the palm of his hand for a long time, Xue Huai's pupils shrank suddenly, his palms trembled uncontrollably, and then the spiritual power in his palms was injected into Rong Huo's spiritual veins over and over again.

Huge waves of spiritual power poured into Rong Huo's body, but they only circled around in the body, and then dissipated. After searching for a long time, there was no sign of life at all.

The boy in his arms was indeed dead, not even a trace of soul remained, only an empty body remained, Xue Huai repeated the same actions over and over again with a blank expression.

The eyes of the boy in his arms were closed tightly, his rosy lips became bloodless, and the hand that was still around Xue Huai's neck fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string, and his heart didn't heave at all.

The magic lines on his face had completely emerged, Xue Huai picked up the boy in a trance, and walked forward with heavy steps.

Seeing people approaching suddenly, the disciples of Tianyan Sect trembled. They all raised their swords and pointed at Xue Huai vigilantly.

Lin Yuan in the crowd looked at the young man in Xue Huai's arms with a pale face, his hand holding the sword turned pale, and a murderous intent flashed across his face, and he stabbed Xue Huai's back with his sword.

Xue Huai, who was still holding the person, paused, looked down at the sword piercing through his chest, scarlet blood slowly flowed from the sword, Xue Huai's eyes panicked, and he immediately raised his arms.

Seeing that there were no other wounds on the boy's body, his eyes relaxed, and he continued to walk forward with his arms in his arms. The sharp sword blade was slowly pulled out from his body, and Xue Huai pursed his lips with pale lips.

The movements of the hands of the disciples of Tianyan Sect stopped, and they looked at the scene in front of them in astonishment, and saw Xue Huai walking forward numbly in the arms of the young man in the red wedding dress.

Before Xue Huai could go far, suddenly three monks in Taoist robes of high-ranking elders appeared on Meteor Star Peak, blocking Xue Huai's way forward.

The three elders were dressed in dark blue Taoist robes, and looked at Xue Huai sharply. The three of them muttered something, and pointed at Xue Huai with both hands.

A mouthful of turbid blood was spat out, and Xue Huai fell down unsteadily. Suddenly, the boy in his arms rose into the air and was pulled forward by an invisible force.

With nothing in his arms, Xue Huai suddenly raised his scarlet blood eyes and looked at the other party gloomyly.

"give me back!"

The black mist on his body exploded, and Xue Huai lifted up a magic formula and hit the three elders.The three elders covered their chests in pain, and fell to the ground in an instant, looking in horror at Xue Huai whose magic power had surged in front of him.

Losing control, the boy's body quickly fell down weakly, Xue Huai's face changed slightly, and he dodged to hug the boy who was about to fall.

Raising his hand to gently caress the young man's cheek, Xue Huai hugged him and disappeared on the spot.

Until the figure of the person disappeared in place, the disciples of the Tianyan Sect couldn't help but look at it. Cen Yan stared at the three elders who fell to the ground with a condensed face.

*****

"Young master, wake up, don't miss the hour."

There was a sound in his ears, Rong Zhuo wanted to open his eyes, but he felt that his eyelids were heavy and his body was tired and weak. In a trance, the voices in his ears became louder and louder, and the sense of anxiety and urging in it became stronger and stronger.

The thick eyelashes fluttered slightly, he slowly opened his eyes, and looked around blankly.

Bright sunlight pours down from the bamboo windows. On the left are tables and chairs carved from high-quality sandalwood, and on the right are exquisite landscape screens.

Rong Huo was supported by someone to stand in front of the bronze mirror.

A thin figure was reflected in the bronze mirror, dressed in a complicated and gorgeous red brocade robe.The young man had snow-skinned red lips, and long hair like a crow's feathers winding down his neck.

Silently staring at the unfamiliar yet familiar figure in the bronze mirror, she raised her hand in doubt and looked at the palm, which was clean and free of red moles.Judging from the appearance alone, the face of the body in front of him is [-]% similar to his previous one, coupled with this red dress, the temperament and appearance are fully [-]% similar.

The unfamiliar body and room made Rong Huo very surprised, and quickly whispered in his mind: [System, what's going on? 】

【Ding!It is detected that the host's soul has been successfully possessed, and I am happy to serve you again. 】

[Why am I in this body, my original body? 】

[Host, your body has been guarded by others, and there is no way to get close to it. It took me five years to find the current body that fits your soul. The owner of this body has just taken poison and died. You first temporarily Use this body, and when I get your body back, you can return to your original body and be resurrected. 】

[Five years? ] Rong Huo looked at the figure reflected in the mirror in a trance, and said in a hoarse voice, 【Who is under guard, who?The group of dignified monks from the Tianyan Sect?Or Xue Huai? 】

The system paused strangely: 【...It's Xue Huai. 】

【It's him, this lunatic... What do you want to do again? 】

Rong Huo felt a slight touch on his waist, and immediately came back to his senses.The maid raised her hand to straighten the belt around his waist for him, and said softly: "Master, it's time to set off."

Rong Huo's body was tense, and he couldn't help raising his hand to push the maidservant away, but as soon as he raised his hand, he lost his strength in an instant, and could only be supported all the way to the outside.

After seeing the person coming from outside, Rong Zhuo was shocked, but he maintained a calm expression on the surface, and looked at the person coldly.

There were six unfamiliar faces standing outside the door, Rong Huo squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at the group of people calmly, his eyes froze suddenly, and a figure that seemed somewhat familiar came into his eyes.

Tall, with broad shoulders and long legs, it is a pity that he wears a black mask on his face, so he can't see his face clearly. Standing silently among the group of people, he looks particularly outstanding.

Except for the man, the other five people were not wearing masks. Looking at them with a fixed eye, there were criss-crossing things floating on the faces of the five people.

Magic pattern? !

This group of people were actually members of the demon clan, Rong Huo's heart moved slightly, he didn't have the memory of the previous owner of the body in his mind, and coupled with the abnormality of the body, he had to hold back for the time being and take one step at a time.

When mentioning the Demon Race, Xue Huai's face suddenly appeared in his mind, and he didn't know where Xue Huai was now, maybe he was hiding in the Demon Realm.

"Please, young master." The demon clan, who was full of smiles on the front, opened the sedan chair curtain, watched Rong Huo being helped into the sedan chair, let go of the curtain, fastened the onion tube, and ordered , "Get up the sedan chair."

The four demons worked together to lift the sedan chair and walked forward steadily.During the first part of the journey, the few people were still quietly carrying the sedan chair. After a while, it seemed that someone could not bear the loneliness and started talking in a low voice.

"Hey, you said that the young master here really looks like 'that'!"

"Isn't that right? When I first saw it, I thought it was 'that person is back'. The Lord would definitely like it. That person has been dead for so many years. There should be a caring person by the Lord's side to take care of him. It’s not an option to go on like this!”

"No, I heard from those attendants that the lord always talks to himself on weekdays, and he doesn't know what he's talking about." The person who spoke paused and winked at the people beside him, "I think our lord has become A little out of my mind."

Lord?

Rong Huo's heart trembled, could it be that he was talking about Xue Huai, he became delirious?

Who is 'that'?Rong Huo had some bad guesses in his mind, with cold brows, raised his hand and lightly lifted the car curtain, and listened carefully to the conversation of those people.

"Don't talk nonsense!" The demon on the left opened his eyes wide, wishing he could rush up and cover his mouth.

"Not only that, the Lord suddenly abolished a servant girl's demon veins a few days ago, and drove her out of the demon world." The man on the right turned his eyes, looked around quickly, and said in a low voice: I heard that the maid was mistaken. Breaking into the Lord's bedroom, he saw a young man in red lying in the arms of the Lord, holding a bloody mass in his hand. "

"What are you holding? The boy in red?"

The two demons looked at each other, then subconsciously turned their heads to look at the sedan chair, recalling the glimpse of that young man in Tianyanzong, that young man was indeed a fairy-like figure, dressed in red, lying in a pool of blood, which reminded them now I can feel my heart beating abnormally fast.

Listening to the conversation between the two demons, the coldness in Rong Huo's heart became even worse, and he couldn't help but let out a sneer.

It's better that 'that' is not what he thinks, if Xue Huai refuses to let him go even after he's dead, and hides his body to do some shameful deeds, then he won't let Xue Huai feel better even if he dies.

Letting out a long breath, Rong Huo suppressed the anger in his heart and thought about ways to get back his body. If Xue Huai is still the lord of the Demon Realm, he can use this identity to sneak to Xue Huai's side and secretly look for opportunities to make a move.

According to the conversation of those demons just now, this body should be sent to the Lord because it looks like 'that one'.

This Xue Huai is really a lunatic, after so many years, he actually sent someone to find someone who looks like him, isn't it disgusting to him.

After half a stick of incense, the sedan chair came to a peaceful stop, and with both hands, the curtain was lifted and slowly rolled up.

The eye-catching place is very spacious, and the hall is surrounded by huge red pillars, and each pillar is engraved with a lifelike golden dragon that circles around.It's just that the lights in the main hall are dim, making it look extraordinarily gloomy.

In the center of the main hall is a large gold-inlaid jade seat, and the smiling demons saluted the person sitting on that high seat.

"My lord, this is the succubus presented by the master of the north gate."

"Succubus?"

A voice sounded in the hall, the voice was low and deep, it seemed familiar, Rong Huo raised his head, looked towards the source of the sound, and stared at the person who was slowly coming down from the high place in front of him, after seeing the person clearly, Rong Huo's pupils suddenly Shrinking, his face suddenly changed.

Xue Huai? !

Rong Huo stared at Xue Huai tensely, as if sitting on pins and needles.

Xue Huai's hair was as white as snow behind his shoulders, his face was pale, his facial features were clear and profound, his eyes were blood red, and his brows and eyes were full of hostility. Obviously there was no blood on his body, but it made people think that he had stepped out of a sea of ​​blood.

his hair...

Obviously, she still had black hair before, but how did she become like this now?

I haven't seen him for five years, and Xue Huai has completely changed. When he was in Tianyanzong, he was the famous Langhua Immortal Venerable. He was dressed in moon-white brocade clothes. In front of him, he was full of immortal demeanor, although he often went crazy. It can't hide the shadowy paranoia inside, but it has never been like today, from the inside to the outside, there is an aura of madness.

Rong Huo watched Xue Huai approaching the sedan chair calmly.

Xue Huai stared blankly at Rong Huo who was sitting in the sedan chair for a while, then said in a gentle tone, "Sent by the master of the north gate?"

As soon as the words fell, the man was pinched by the neck with one hand, and his body was off the ground. Both hands desperately pulled the hand pinched around his neck. His face soon became red and he had difficulty breathing.

Xue Huai, who had a normal face just now, now had a gloomy face, his eyes filled with blood mist, but the strength of his hands gradually increased.

"Why did you help send people in?" Xue Huai's veins bulged.

"This subordinate...knows it's wrong!... I beg the lord to spare this subordinate's life!" The man's face was flushed red, and he was struggling to breathe.

Xue Huai frowned, as if thinking of another way to torture people, he slowly let go of his hand, and said unhurriedly: "It's okay not to kill you."

Guardian Zuo fell to the ground tremblingly and raised his head, looking up at the Lord's indifferent eyes, he couldn't help but swallowed, although the Lord looked calm at this moment, and there was no killing intent in his eyes, but he didn't know why a burst of extreme pain suddenly appeared in his heart. Anxiety made him tremble from the bottom of his heart.

Xue Huai lowered his eyes, looked calmly at the person lying on the ground, slowly drew out a sword, and moved his fingers slightly.

The man's pupils dilated in an instant, his face was full of horror, and he crawled out on the ground with his hands and feet.A sword aura flashed past, and shot straight at the man. The sword aura quickly slashed his face twice, and the scarlet blood soon stained his face red.

"Help me..." the man fell to his knees in pain, struggled to crawl forward until he touched a pair of boots, stretched out his hand to grab the hem of the man's clothes, and shouted tremblingly.

He raised his bloody face, and there were two crossed blood marks on his face, each from the sides of the cheeks to the corner of the mouth, forming a cross pattern, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, he tightly pulled the hem of other people's clothes, and shouted tremblingly Help.

The demon who was pulled by the hem of his clothes broke his fingers, shook off his hand, walked aside, and watched coldly.

Losing his support, the man collapsed to the ground with a pale face.

Holding the blood-splattered sword in Xue Huai's hand, he slowly turned to Rong Huo, staring at him as if he was looking at a dead object. There was a smear of evil spirit in his dark eyes, and the cold tip of the sword was pressed against him. A streak of blood suddenly appeared on Rong Huo's neck, winding down along the blade.

Rong Huo's face turned cold, he looked straight into Xue Huai's dark eyes, he raised his hand vigorously to grab the sword body, and slowly moved it away, because of some force, blood slowly flowed from the hand holding the sword.

Sure enough, he was a lunatic, and he wanted to kill him without saying a word, Rong Huo straightened his back not to be outdone, the wound on his neck was accidentally pulled, and he couldn't help groaning in pain.

He got into trouble again and again, if Xue Huai is determined to kill him today, then he will die desperately, and he will die with Xue Huai, dragging Xue Huai to hell together.

As if he didn't expect that the succubus would dare to move his sword away, Xue Huai lowered his face and moved the sword to Rong You's neck again, with a ruthless flash in his eyes.

The author has something to say: Gao Liang: For the smoothness of the plot, I have replaced some of the content after the death that I wrote earlier, and now I start writing here. Compared with the previous ones, there may be some minor modifications. It is mainly to change the part of Lu Yunqi. Those who have seen it before can choose to buy it~

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