The fishing beauty scum died and escaped after finishing Xianzun

The visitor completely ignored Cen Yan who was on the high platform, and stared fixedly at the young man who was being held intimately on his shoulders, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.

The dull eyes moved slowly, looking blankly at the young man in white clothes outside the hall, the two looked at each other from a distance, the young man's expression was always indifferent, without any touch, as if he was treating an irrelevant stranger .

Cen Yan and Teng Yue walked down from the high platform slowly, looked at the person coming coldly, and said in a cold voice: "Honorable Master came all the way to attend the Dao Companion Ceremony of two of your former disciples, but you also came to congratulate them? "

Xue Huai looked at Cen Yan coldly, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "I'm here to find my Taoist companion."

"Your Taoist companion?" Teng Yue beside him laughed, "You are talking about Rong Huo, he is the only bloodline of our Yaozu princess, he is still young, and he is not familiar with world affairs not long after he just transformed, and he was married to you at the beginning." When you were a Taoist couple, you probably didn't understand love."

"His father betrothed him since he was a child, and Lu Yunqi standing next to him is his real betrothed person, please let the lord let him go."

Xue Huai's eyes became more scarlet, and the magic lines on his face began to appear. The sword in his hand suddenly moved unsteadily, he closed his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Rong Huo, come here."

The young man in the hall just stared at the visitor with dazed eyes, and did not respond to the visitor's words at all. Seeing this, Cen Yan smiled and said: "It seems that your Taoist companion doesn't want to go with you."

"You have done a lot of evil, and it is only natural for your Taoist companion to abandon you. Your lord, don't make things difficult for others."

As soon as the words fell, Xue Huai suddenly picked up a sword formula, and a sword light suddenly stabbed at Cen Yan. Cen Yan was caught off guard by the sword light, spit out a mouthful of turbid blood, and retreated unsteadily.

Cen Yan covered his chest and lifted his head, laughed softly, and said loudly, "Come here!"

All of a sudden, a large group of monks and monsters jumped out from the dark place, obviously they had been lying in ambush for a long time, and they all held magic weapons and pointed at Xue Huai.

"Today, you must be killed by Tian Yanzong."

The monks and monsters who had been lying in wait for a long time rushed up to Xue Huai with magic weapons in their hands, and cast all their spells to hit Xue Huai. Suddenly, there was a clash of swords and swords, screams and shouts of pain.

People continued to fly into the air and then slammed down on the ground, with countless sword marks on their bodies, and their complexions gradually faded after spitting out blood. After a while, a blood-colored figure rushed out of the encirclement with a bloody sword in hand.

The white clothes on his body were all covered with blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was stained by others or caused by his own injuries, Xue Huai coughed softly, and walked slowly towards the hall.

The guests in the hall had already panicked and screamed and retreated to the side, looking at the blood-soaked young man with eyes full of horror, Xue Huai walked straight towards the two people in the center of the hall.

He stopped only half a step away from Rong Huo, stretched out his hand to Rong Huo, and said softly, "I'm here to pick you up."

Staring blankly at the outstretched hand in front of him, Rong Huo's dark eyes moved, and he tilted his head in a daze, then turned to look at Lu Yunqi beside him.

Lu Yunqi put his arm around Rong Huo's shoulder, patted it comfortingly, and pinched a formula with the other hand, and an epee appeared in his hand in an instant, Lu Yunqi looked at Xue Huai with a chill in his eyes.

Raising his hand suddenly and stabbing, the black epee fell into Xue Huai's chest immediately, Xue Huai's complexion turned pale for a moment, and suddenly he spit out a mouthful of blood, which splashed onto Rong Huo's body.

Rong Huo glanced blankly at the sticky blood on his body, the scarlet blood stinging his eyes as if they were real, and a little ripple appeared in his dull eyes.

Slowly raising his head, looking at the pale face in front of him, he subconsciously stretched out his hand towards Xue Huai, and walked towards Xue Huai uncontrollably.

Xue Huai's scarlet eyes suddenly lit up, seeing that Rong Huo's hand was about to touch Xue Huai's, suddenly, a sharp arrow pierced Rong Huo's heart.

The sluggish eyes widened suddenly, and the eyes regained their clarity for a moment. Xue Huai's suddenly changed face was reflected in the depths of the pupils. Falling like a kite.

Xue Huai caught Rong Huo with frightened eyes, stared blankly at Rong Huo with his eyes closed tightly, his mind went blank, his palms trembled uncontrollably, and he managed to lift it several times before touching Rong Huo's cold cheek.

"Don't worry about it. I smeared poison on the sword. There is no antidote for this poison. Now his heart veins have been completely damaged, and it is impossible to survive." A somewhat maniacal laughter sounded, and Xue Huai raised his eyes to look at the sound. source.

A middle-aged man who looked familiar came into view, it was Bai Yu's father whom he had seen before, and he was being suppressed on the ground by the disciples of Tianyan Sect, but he was still laughing.

"The person who should have died a long time ago suddenly came back to life, and he wanted to hold the Daoist Companion Ceremony again. I didn't expect that he was a demon. I knew he was the one who killed my son."

"I heard about this, so I prepared the poison a long time ago, and today I finally have the chance to kill him to avenge my son!" The middle-aged man laughed more and more insanely.

"In order to protect your Taoist companion, you sent someone to kill me to silence you. Fortunately, I escaped. Today is your retribution!"

Xue Huai's scarlet eyes suddenly gathered violence, he put his arms around Rong Huo's waist, picked him up, walked slowly to the middle-aged man in front of him, and looked down at him.

The magic pattern on his face completely appeared, Xue Huai held the Frost Meteor Sword tightly in his hand, and swung it down heavily. The middle-aged man only had time to let out a scream before his eyes widened, and his complexion completely turned gray.

Swinging the Frost Meteor Sword fiercely, blood foam continued to splash, and soon the entire floor was covered in blood and flesh. Xue Huai moved numbly, until a drop of blood suddenly splashed on Rong You's pale face.

Xue Huai woke up suddenly, slowly released the Shuangyu sword, raised his hand to wipe away the blood on Rong Zhuo's face, but because the palm of his hand was covered with blood, he wiped more and more.

Xue Huai fell down as if he was overwhelmed, buried his head in Rong Huo's neck and took a deep breath, raised his hand to touch Rong Huo's spiritual vein, and a strong force poured into his body along the spiritual vein.

After prying into the situation in his body, Xue Huai opened his mouth slightly in pain, but couldn't make a sound, and his eyes completely darkened.

Waves of pure power poured into Rong Huo's body, Xue Huai repeated this action numbly, until there was a buzzing sound in his ears, and his consciousness gradually became blurred, the loss of too much power made his whole body ache Numb.

The magic vein in the body began to flow, Xue Huai seemed to be unaware of this problem, and still sent a large amount of power into Rong Huo's body.

Finally that pure power gathered in Rong Huo's body and began to slowly repair the damaged heart. Xue Huai's stagnant eyes moved, took a light breath, and took out the cold white jade that had been hanging around his neck.

Put Rong Huo into the cold white jade as before, carefully wear it back on the neck, support up weakly with hands and feet, before taking a step, the body suddenly loses strength and collapses.

Xue Huai's consciousness became more and more blurred, and only then did he realize that he had drawn too much power, which was almost dry. The magic veins in Xue Huai's body tensed for a while, and then burst suddenly as if he could not be overwhelmed.

Before completely losing consciousness, Xue Huai raised his hand to tightly cover Han Baiyu on his chest.

Everyone stared dumbfounded at the scene in front of them, and then suddenly woke up when Xue Huai passed out. Cen Yan looked at Xue Huai who had fallen to the ground in surprise, and walked towards Xue Huai slowly.

Pulling out Lu Yunqi's epee, smiled coldly, and raised his hand to stab Xue Huai.

At this moment, a host dressed in cassock came over and bowed to Cen Yan with folded hands.

"Benefactor Cen, you invited me here today to help you eradicate that evil person from the demon clan. I see that this benefactor Xue Huai's demon veins have been destroyed, and he doesn't seem to be a completely heartless person. Donate Cen is welcome. There is no need to kill him again."

"Abbot Ciyuan thinks he doesn't deserve to die?" Cen Yan looked at the elderly Buddhist monk in front of him and laughed coldly.

After a pause, Cen Yan looked at Han Baiyu who was being tightly protected by Xue Huai, leaned over and broke Xue Huai's hand, pulled out Han Baiyu, handed it to Lu Yunqi who was beside him, and said with a smile: "Alright, then let Xue Huai hold the jade." Huai and the abbot went back to the Buddhist hall to practice together, and cut off his hostility."

The magic vein was destroyed, and the Taoist companion who desperately wanted to save was also snatched away. For Xue Huai, life was probably more painful than death.

The monster's revenge was avenged, Cen Yan returned the sword to Lu Yunqi, shook his sleeves, and left.

Lu Yunqi glanced at Xue Huai who had his eyes closed tightly with a complicated expression, then lowered his eyes to look at Han Baiyu in the palm of his hand, and stroked it lightly.

The abbot next to him sighed, and said softly to Lu Yunqi: "If the benefactor wants to save this young master, he will drop a drop of blood into the cold white jade every five days to warm it up, and in addition, there is pure power in his body. Repair, this little boy may wake up."

Lu Yunqi put the cold white jade on his neck carefully, folded his palms together and saluted the abbot, "Thank you."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left without caring about the people who stayed behind.

Han Baiyu had been brought by Lu Yunqi's side all the time, whether it was going down the mountain for training or meditation, the ceremony of the Taoist couple that day couldn't proceed smoothly because of Rong's sleepy sleep.

Lu Yunqi took out the cold white jade, bit his fingertips and dripped the blood into the cold white jade, gently rubbing the cold white jade, through the transparent jade, he could see the boy with his eyes closed.

Sighing almost inaudibly, Lu Yunqi quietly placed Han Baiyu aside, and sat with his legs crossed in meditation. The black air between his brows had almost faded to the point of being invisible.

Almost at the same time as Lu Yunqi closed his eyes, the cold white jade next to him suddenly emitted a soft white light, and gradually the light became more and more intense, and a crack began to burst from the middle, and then spread to the surroundings.

There was a crisp cracking sound, and the white light gradually dimmed. Hearing the sound, Lu Yunqi opened his eyes vigilantly, and looked up.

The white light disappeared completely, and a red figure suddenly appeared, Rong Huo's long eyelashes moved slightly, and slowly opened his eyes, Qing Lingling's eyes turned in a daze.

Just in time to meet Lu Yunqi's gaze, his consciousness gradually returned, and the memories before he fainted flooded into his mind, Rong Huo's face turned pale, he sat up with his hands on the ground, and said anxiously: "Where is Xue Huai?"

Lu Yunqi's smile froze for a moment, and he slowly withdrew his hand that wanted to hug Rong Huo, lowered his eyes slightly, and said softly.

"he died..."

"What?! Impossible!" Rong Huo's heartbeat suddenly stopped for a moment, and his pale face was as pale as paper in an instant, and his body was unsteadily supporting the stone wall, "How could Xue Huai die?"

"What happened?!" Seeing Lu Yunqi's silence, Rong Huo's voice gradually trembled.

Lu Yunqi curled his fingers slightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "At that time, in order to become a Taoist partner with you, I put medicine in your tea. After drinking it, you became like a puppet that day. You have no consciousness of your own and can only listen to others. instruction."

"During the Dao Companion Ceremony, Bai Yu's father thought you were the murderer of his son, so he smeared poison on the arrow. After you were hit by the sword, your heart vein was completely damaged. Xue Huai's magic vein was destroyed in order to save you."

"Later... you also know that people from the cultivation world and the demon world came here to avenge Xue Huai, so..."

"So he was killed?" Rong Huo listened to Lu Yunqi's words in a daze, his mind went blank, and he shook his head, "No, he won't die...I don't believe it, where did he go?"

"He was thrown to the back mountain of Tian Yanzong, and his body may not be found."

Hearing this, Rong Huo turned around and ran forward, Lu Yunqi's face darkened, and he said sharply: "It's been three years, where are you going to find it?"

Rong Huo's footsteps stopped abruptly, and he stood there in a daze for a long time, the steps under his feet suddenly became extremely heavy, he took a deep breath, and Rong Huo walked forward slowly while supporting the stone wall.

After walking in a daze for a long time, I slowly walked to the back mountain of Tianyanzong along the direction of my memory. The back mountain now seems to have changed from the back mountain in my previous memory.

The grass is overgrown and the trees are shaded. Looking over, it is gray and so big that it seems to be beyond the horizon.He stopped and walked in a daze, paying attention to his feet.

From daytime to sunset, the rough and uneven mountain roads had worn out the soles of the shoes, bursts of piercing pain hit Rongzhu, the scarlet blood gradually stained the soles, and the rather sharp weeds scratched the clothes, resulting in many cuts.

Until the sunset, the last ray of sunlight in the sky completely dissipated, and he sat down slowly leaning against a tree numbly, staring absently at the waning moon in the sky, overwhelmed by a great sense of helplessness.

I can't believe that Xue Huai was really buried in this kind of place, this kind of barren mountain, there will be many wild beasts haunting at night...

Thinking of Xue Huai's eyes at the last glance, he felt heavy and breathless, even more desperate than when they fled to death in their Taoist couple ceremony.

You shouldn't run around, you clearly promised to stay by his side...

As if losing his sense of direction all of a sudden, Rong Huo curled up against the cold and leaned against the tree trunk, staring at the huge barren mountain in a daze.

A beam of warm yellow light suddenly lit up around him, Rong Huo raised his eyes and looked over, Lu Yunqi stood beside him with a lantern in his hand: "Go back, the night is very dangerous."

Shaking his head, Rong Huo turned his head slightly, and gently pushed aside the weeds beside him. He groped the ground with his fingers, and there were many bloody cuts on his fair and slender fingers, and blood beads kept oozing out.

The wrist tightened suddenly, and then Rong Huo was pulled to stand up, Lu Yunqi closed his eyes, remained silent for a moment, and said in a hoarse voice.

"He's not dead."

Rong Huo suddenly raised his eyes to look at Lu Yunqi, his heart beating like a drum.

"He's in Chengyin Temple."

temple?Rong Huo was dazed for a moment, then Lu Yunqi continued: "He has become a monk, and now he is a Buddhist cultivator, so you were useless in the past."

Rong Huo gasped for breath, widened his eyes slightly in disbelief, seeing Lu Yunqi's unusually serious expression, his heart sank immediately, the hand hanging by his side slowly clenched into a fist, pushed Lu Yunqi away, turned and left go.

"Would you be with me without him?"

The tone was extremely soft, and the words dissipated into the night sky as soon as they were spoken. Lu Yunqi stood silently and looked at Rong Huo's leaving back without turning his head, and never waited for a reply...

He went down the mountain non-stop, and asked the direction all the way to find the past. When he saw the towering Buddhist gate in front of him, he felt flustered, paused, and stepped forward in confusion.

It was late at night, and the cold night wind rolled up the dead leaves in front of the Buddhist gate. There were only two lanterns hanging high in front of the gate, swaying with the wind and emitting a faint light.

Taking a deep breath, he turned back into the original form of a little fox, and jumped into the temple through the tree trunk. For some reason, the temple was much colder than the outside.

The cold wind hit his body, Rong Huo couldn't help shivering, curled up slightly and walked forward, his steps were extremely light, and he didn't see anyone on the road, only the rustling sound of the leaves rolled by the wind, which was very obvious in the silent night .

After walking for a while, you can vaguely see a light shining in front of you. Rong Rong's expression straightened, and he stepped on the bluestone steps more lightly. The very spacious room in front of him looks like a Buddhist hall. Bright light shone through the half-closed door.

Turning sideways to inspect the hall, the subtle sound of rosary beads turning came from the hall, Rong Huo raised his eyes following the sound source, and suddenly felt his eye sockets heat up.

The familiar slender and tall figure, and the unique indifference and desolate aura of the man, the man turned his back to him, and twirled the rosary in his hand while meditating.

Slowly transforming back into a human body, walking very lightly, walking behind the man, leaning slightly, and wrapping his arms around the man's neck from behind, said softly.

"Master..."

The sound of the rosary turning suddenly stopped, and the body of the person under his hand stiffened visibly. Rong Zhuo smelled the familiar breath of the person, and subconsciously tightened his hands around the person's neck.

The rosary in the man's hand, which had been frozen for a long time, slowly fell to the ground, his slender fingers suddenly grasped Rong Yu's wrist, and his breathing became short of breath.

Turning around suddenly, turning over and pressing Rong Huo to the ground, the distance between the two of them was extremely close, the tips of their noses touched, Rong Huo looked at the familiar face close at hand, leaned forward and kissed the man's thin lips.

Eyebrows curved into a smile: "Master..."

"You... have woken up." Xue Huai stared blankly, his eyes fixed on Rong Huo, lost his mind.

"Well..." He raised his hand and touched Xue Huai's head, curled his fingers slightly, pressed the person to him, buried his head into Xue Huai's neck, and a dull voice came from Xue Huai's neck, "Master, what are you doing?" Are you a monk?"

"I really woke up..." A very light whisper sounded, Xue Huai seemed to wake up suddenly, raised his head, and carefully looked at every inch of Rong Huo from head to toe.

Seeing the wound on Rongzhuo's hand and the blood stains on the white boots, his complexion changed suddenly, he raised his hand to grab Rongzhuo's wrist, and gently removed Rongzhuo's shoes and socks.

"hiss-"

There was a low sound of inhalation, Rong Huo frowned lightly, he couldn't help taking a breath from the pain, and struggled: "It hurts..."

"What's going on?" Xue Huai's voice condensed.

"I didn't look for you. Who told you to hide in such a place? I searched for a long time before I found it." Rong Huo glared at Xue Huai with dissatisfaction.

Xue Huai was stunned, and said in a hoarse voice, "Are you looking for me?"

"Of course, if I don't ask you, who can I look for?"

"Aren't you with Lu Yunqi..." Xue Huai said with a flash of pain in his eyes, suppressing his emotions.

"No, I never thought about becoming a Taoist partner with him from the beginning to the end, they lied to me." Rong Huo sighed lightly, and said seriously, "I won't run around anymore, I'm sorry. "

Xue Huai's pupils trembled, and he gasped for breath. He raised his hand and tore off his clothes, carefully bandaged the wound on Rongzhuo's feet, and then leaned over to press Rongzhuo to the bottom again.

Warm breath sprayed on Rong Zhuo's cheeks, and in the next moment, there was a hot and humid touch on his face, and Xue Huai hurriedly kissed Rong Zhuo's forehead all the way.

Gradually moving towards Rong Huo's wet lips, Xue Huai pried open the gap between his lips and crazily pushed in to attack the city and loot the pool, Rong Huo didn't have time to react and opened his eyes slightly in bewilderment.

Qing Lingling's eyes were gradually filled with water mist, and his eyes inadvertently glanced at the tall Buddha statue above, and he suddenly woke up, raised his hand to hold Xue Huai's hand that wanted to untie his belt, and struggled.

"Well... no, this is a Buddhist hall, you are still a... monk, you can't touch me..."

Xue Huai panted slightly, and responded in a hoarse voice: "Tomorrow I will return to vulgarity, I can't help it, let me do it."

"No!" Rong Huo pushed Xue Huai away forcefully, his face flushed with anger, and he pushed Xue Huai away with all his hands and feet.

"You're really going to torture me..." Xue Huai breathed steadily and hurriedly, restraining himself from getting up from Rongzhuo's body, gently rubbed Rongzhuo's lips with his fingers, "Wait here for a while, don't run around. "

Rong Huo stepped back, and nodded obediently towards Xue Huai.Xue Huai stood up slowly, glanced at Rong Huo, turned and walked out of the hall.

Seeing that the person finally left, Rong Huo breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his eyes slightly, not daring to look at the Buddha statue above his head, and looked around the hall.

Suddenly, a red box next to Xue Huai's original position came into view, he didn't notice this thing just now, so Rong Huo opened it curiously.

Inside was a set of crimson wedding dresses neatly placed. The patterns and styles of the clothes looked familiar, and Rong Zhuo moved slightly and took the wedding dresses out of the box.

The moment the wedding dress was completely unfolded, Rong Huo's pupils shrank slightly, and he raised his hand to touch the dried blood on the coat, his heart stopped for a beat, and there were still familiar middle and inner clothes inside.

Holding this wedding dress at a loss, she felt extremely heavy. Thinking of the wedding dress that he had thrown away in the clothing store before, Rong Huo suddenly felt a little uncomfortable and out of breath.

When Xue Huai walked into the hall, Xue Huai was startled, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.Rong Huo put on the bloody wedding dress, and when she saw Xue Huai, she opened her arms towards Xue Huai and looked at Xue Huai with a smile in her eyes.

Xue Huai's footsteps were hurried, and he stepped in front of Rong Huo in a few steps, leaned over and hugged Rong Huo, Rong Huo's legs immediately wrapped around Xue Huai's waist, and he raised his hands to wrap around Xue Huai's neck.

"I'm still vulgar..."

As soon as the words fell, Rong Huo felt a chill at his hem, and then he groaned in pain, and looked down at Xue Huai in surprise.

Xue Huai walked out of the hall with Rong Huo in his arms, Rong Huo lightly bit his lower lip, restrained the voice that was about to escape, and shook his head: "Go slowly...don't walk so fast."

"What have you been cultivating in the Buddhist hall these years? Why are you still the same as before..." Rong Huo said with redness at the end of his eyes.

"The Buddha in my heart is you, and I am thinking of you, I just hope you can wake up as soon as possible." Xue Huai laughed.

"..." Rong Huo was completely hoarse, his head fell limply on Xue Huai's shoulder, and whispered, "Put me down, what if someone sees you?"

"No one will see it, don't worry." Xue Huai walked steadily towards his room with Rong Huo in his arms. Rong Huo looked around in fear, afraid that someone would suddenly jump out, and his whole body would turn red.

"Shall we go back to Yuyin Mountain tomorrow?" Xue Huai asked hoarsely.

"Well... don't go back yet, I want to travel around the world, let's go to the south of the Yangtze River first, and then we will go to the desert..."

"it is good."

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Ending...

The author has something to say: the finale, the story of Xue Gou and Rong Huo ends here, thanks to the little angels who accompanied me all the way, I love you~~~

Maybe there will be a modern side story that has nothing to do with the main text. I want to write a college campus article about a beautiful wife and his father-boyfriend

PS: About the system, because its task is to accompany the subject to retrieve the demon pill, the task is completed, and the system disappears, so I won’t explain it in the article.