Patriarch of the Devil's Dao: Xiyao Xiang Tiantian

Jin Guangyao walked back to Xie's house staggeringly with nothing in his footsteps. When he got back to Xie's house, he didn't know how he got back, his mind was muddled, and he just felt as if someone was constantly correcting him. The route will help him when he is about to lose his footing.

Jin Guangyao walked all the way back to his room, fell headlong on the bed, and slept on the bed without changing his wet clothes.In a trance, a pair of warm hands caressed his face, slid across his cheeks, traced his brows and eyes as if there were no traces, the moist breath sprayed on his face, and the familiar smell was on his face. The tip of the nose circled around, instinctively unable to raise vigilance.

The clothes on her body fell off one by one, the outer shirt, the inner shirt, the inner clothes, all meticulous and naked, Jin Guangyao's eyelids were heavy, as if they had been filled with lead, and his hands kept walking on his body, very comfortable, It was unbearable, and something was inexplicably aroused. In his sleep, he suddenly grabbed the hands that were groping around his body, and then stopped moving, murmuring in a daze:

"do not move."

As everyone knows, how impatient the owner of those hands is at this moment, resisting the emotion in his heart, his originally steady breathing has become more and more impatient, panting heavily, coaxing in a low voice, his tone is very gentle, but it seems It's also tough.

"Change your clothes before going to bed."

As if comforted, the slightly frowned brows also relaxed, and snorted nasally: "Yeah."

Wearing clean and comfortable clothes on her body, she really felt much more comfortable, and the drowsiness couldn't stop coming, wave after wave, without dreaming.

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Xie Like was punished by the old patriarch for knocking Jin Guangyao off the Mingxin Lake with Yujian. He knelt down in the ancestral hall overnight at eighty feet, and the execution will be carried out tomorrow.The old Patriarch wanted to ask how Jin Guangyao was doing, but seeing that he was asleep, he couldn't bear to disturb him, so he went back.

This sleep lasted until night.

Starry stars, bright moonlight, Xie's house was brightly lit, and it was very lively. One afternoon, Xie Yun ordered people to salvage the things in the water. There were fifteen dead bodies, including men and women. The people put the fifteen corpses aside and sent people to guard them, and no one was allowed to approach them, saying that they were afraid of causing other bad things. They were surrounded by talismans, and the entire room was completely sealed.

Jin Guangyao woke up, checked his body, and closed his eyes to examine his dantian. He was very afraid of the black energy that penetrated his body during the day. With just a few of those things, he could easily control fifteen murderous corpses. It was too scary to make such a big commotion.

The black air is entangled and intertwined with each other. In the dantian, it is very quiet, and it seems that it will not hurt him. He meditated and slowly transported the black air. As the meditation deepened, the strands of black air The qi traveled along the tendons according to the command of his mind, and gradually condensed in the fingertips. When he opened his eyes, Jin Guangyao saw the black qi on the fingertips, which was beating like a flame.

Jin Guangyao: 009, what's going on with this thing?

System: Don't worry, it won't threaten you. If you use it properly, it can be a good help.

Jin Guangyao: What do you mean?

System: This thing is demonic energy, but it is not pure. It is also mixed with resentment. It should be brought from those corpses. When you absorbed it, you also absorbed the resentment into your body.In fact, this is not a bad thing for you.

Jin Guangyao: You have something to hide from me.

System: Is there not enough things that I keep from you?

Jin Guangyao's face was full of black lines.

Jin Guangyao: Can this thing be used by me?

System: Yes, you can't cultivate immortals, and cultivating demons is also good.

Suddenly a person appeared in Jin Guangyao's mind, his persuasive words were still in his ears, but his appearance of sternly scolding him was very cute, he couldn't help laughing and heaved a sigh of relief.

Jin Guangyao: If I don't cultivate immortals, I won't cultivate demons either. I would rather be a useless person forever.

The system was silent.

Jin Guangyao retracted the wisp of black air into his body, only to realize that he was wearing a white inner garment, and his jacket was gone. He was looking for clothes and shoes with his bare feet, wondering who changed his clothes , Thinking about it, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his black eyes sparkled.

This night was the last night at Xie's house for those who came to participate in the soul-calling ceremony. The Xie's family had a grand banquet, with flourishing singing and dancing, and rich food and drink.

Looking at the singing and dancing in the center of the banquet, every woman can be regarded as a beauty, with soft waists dancing, and the sound of Qingling bells can be heard endlessly. Sitting high on the stage are all prominent people. Shengping turned a blind eye to it, but the children from various families sitting in the audience were fascinated by it.

Wei Wuxian suddenly tugged at Lan Zhan's sleeve and shook it, his face full of excitement.

"Hey, Lan Zhan, look, how well you dance."

Lan Zhan had no expression on his face, and he didn't even turn his head, but those glazed eyes seemed to dim for a moment, Wei Wuxian cut his eyes when he saw this, and said, "It's boring."

Sitting next to Lan Zhan, Lan Xichen couldn't help laughing when he saw his younger brother's face, and said to Wei Wuxian, "Young Master Wei, stop talking, Wangji is angry."

When Wei Wuxian heard this, he turned to look at Lan Zhan, with the same ice-berg face, and called out, "Lan Zhan, are you angry?"

"..."

Wei WuXian moved his head closer, and pressed his whole body against Lan Zhan's body, saying, "HanGuang-Jun? XianXian is wrong. Those beauties are not good-looking at all."

"..."

Lan Xichen saw his younger brother's face darken, he shook his head helplessly and smiled.

"Brother Lan? Is Xianxian really wrong?"

Lan Zhan couldn't bear it anymore, no matter how much he could bear it, he would not be a man. He lightly picked up his wine glass and took a shallow sip.

"I'll clean you up tonight."

Gah!

Wei Wuxian turned back in embarrassment, patted his old waist as if feeling very sorry, and said:

"Brother, tonight, brother, I'm sorry for you, you have to fight hard, you can't lose if you lose."

Hearing these words not far away, Jin Ling couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of water and coughed violently a few times. Lan Sizhui hurriedly helped him to breathe, but his ears were also slightly red.Jiang Cheng's face was even darker, and he said:

"Jin Ling, come here."

Looking at his uncle's expression, Jin Ling felt that it would be safer to go there, so he got up and walked over, so a seat was vacant next to Lan Xichen, but the master who said this didn't feel the slightest bit wrong.As soon as Jin Guangyao came in, he saw Jin Ling walking towards Jiang Cheng, sitting in the seat that was supposed to be reserved for him, looking at Lan Xichen, who was calm and gentle, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up in a nice curve.

Jin Guangyao came in and bowed respectfully to the old Patriarch Xie who was sitting on the master's seat, then turned his head and walked towards the seat next to Lan Xichen.

Lifting up the hem of the clothes, he sat down generously, with one leg bent to his chest and the other under the table, with one hand propped up on the ground, and the other hand holding the flagon to drink wine, not paying attention to the image, very chic, this posture , but got closer to Lan Xichen next to him.

After Lan Xichen saw him enter the door, he didn't look at him again, but his eyes wandered in this direction. Suddenly, Jin Guangyao came to his side and said softly:

"Lan Xichen, it's the second time."

Lan Xichen pursed his lips, and couldn't help tightening his hand holding the wine glass.

After a while, the corners of Jin Guangyao's lips curled up slightly, and he asked, "How is it? Does it look good?"

"Zheng-", the string in Lan Xichen's heart broke, he kept replaying the scene in his mind, his lips parted and closed slightly, he wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say, his earlobes became more and more red.

Seeing Lan Xichen's aggrieved look made him even more cute, and he couldn't help but burst out laughing, Lan Xichen was puzzled.

"why are you laughing?"

"It's nothing, I'm just asking, is this dance good? Hahaha..." Jin Guangyao laughed loudly, so unrestrained and wanton.

Lan Xichen also smiled when he saw it, this is what he should have looked like.

Xie Like, who was sitting across from him, saw Jin Guangyao smiling happily, his teeth itched with hatred, and then looked at Lan Xichen next to him.

Why can he befriend the head of the Lan family, but I can't.

Thinking about it, he picked up the jug and glass, walked towards Lan Xichen, and said with a smile:

"Sect Master Lan, this junior has looked up to you for a long time, and always heard about your deeds in the past, especially in the battle of Guanyin Temple, you righteously killed your relatives, killed Jin Guangyao with your own hands, and wiped out harm for the people. , today, I would like to offer you a toast."

Lan Xichen's complexion was getting worse and worse, and Jin Guangyao had no smile on his face for a long time. Lan Xichen had no choice but to stand up to take the glass of wine because of his age, but Jin Guangyao, who was standing beside him, snatched it from his hand He raised his glass to Xie Like and said with a smile: "He doesn't know how to drink, I'll drink for him."

After all, Lan Xichen just wanted to stop him when he said a single word, Jin Guangyao raised his head and drank the wine.

The smile on Xie Like's face was stiff, his chest was burning with anger, he managed to regain his smile, and said:

"Heh, Xie Wenyao, I'm offering this wine to Sect Master Lan. You, this is not very good."

Jin Guangyao raised his eyebrows: "What's not so good, we are so familiar, a glass of wine, nothing." Turning his head and smiling at Lan Xichen, he said, "Right, Brother Xichen." The last four The words are extremely frivolous.

When Lan Xichen heard those four words, his heart skipped a beat. Looking at the person in front of him who bowed his head, the corners of his mouth rose, and he replied, "Yes."

When Xie Like saw these two people standing in front of him, he felt like a clown. As long as there was Jin Guangyao, no one would pay attention to Xie Like's figure. No matter how good he was and how hard he worked, they In his eyes, there will always be only this trash who can't cultivate immortality.

But he seemed to have forgotten that the cripple in front of him beat him to the ground in public today, and it was three times, each time getting easier.

Xie Like chuckled lightly: "In that case, then you can help Sect Master Lan drink the remaining glasses." Xie Like raised the jug, Jin Guangyao handed over the wine glass in his hand, and Xie Like gave it to him without hesitation. Poured a full glass.

Jin Guangyao raised his glass with a smile and drank it down.

Pour again.

Drink again.

After the three cups were finished, Jin Guangyao was about to sit down, Xie Like said again: "Today, because of my negligence, I almost hurt you, I am really sorry, please forgive me." After finishing speaking, he bowed and saluted, Sincerity appears full.

How could Jin Guangyao refuse in public, if he refused, it would be a joke.

"I know you are unintentional, and I don't blame you."

Xie Like straightened his waist, looked full of smiles, and looked really harmless.

"Then since you've forgiven me, let's drink these three glasses of wine, and we'll be the same as before."

Jin Guangyao laughed contemptuously, picked up the empty wine glass, and said, "Okay, as you wish."

Xie Like immediately filled up the wine, and there were three more glasses. The jug of wine that Xie Like brought over had already been drunk by Jin Guangyao, holding the empty jug, Xie Like returned to his seat with a smile.

Jin Guangyao had already drank a lot of wine before, and with the six cups that Xie Like forcefully poured, there is nothing in his stomach now, only wine, no matter how much he can drink, he can't help drinking like this, and the feeling of alcohol slowly rises , complexion a little red.

Lan Xichen sat down for a long time and asked, "Why hold back the wine for me?"

"Didn't I say it? You don't know how to drink. Besides, don't you know in your heart whether you know how to drink? Pour a glass properly, and pour it as soon as you get drunk. It's still the kind that can't wake up Kind of. People are still dead." As he spoke, he thought of being crushed by Lan Xichen on the grass all night.

Hearing this, Lan Xichen smiled slightly.

In the middle of the night, the Xie family ushered in another person, to be precise, it was not a person, but a walking corpse.

Song Zichen.

Song Zichen was dressed in black, with two swords on his back, one white and one black, and two spirit lock pouches pinned to his waist. His eyes were indifferent, as indifferent as frost, and he would not lose his etiquette even though he had not been in contact with anyone for a long time.

When you see everyone, bow down and bow.

Without a tongue, he could not speak. He just looked at the people in front of him and wrote the reason for coming here on the paper.

"I heard that there is a deep pool of water in Mingxin Lake, and I wanted to find out, but when I came, I heard that it had been resolved. Please forgive me for my abrupt visit today."

He originally came here because of the Mingxin Lake matter. Seeing that the matter had been resolved, he wanted to leave, but he was invited by the Xie family as a guest. Hearing that Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji were also there, he followed him in.

Everyone saw Song Zichen stood up and bowed in return.

Seeing this, Wei Wuxian stood with Song Zichen and asked about some things, but because Song Zichen could not speak, Lan Zhan stood aside and acted as an interpreter.While Wei Wuxian asked Song Zichen about his recent situation, Lan Zhan repeated Song Zichen's words while playing the piano in his hand. Lan Zhan used Wenling.

Jin Guangyao looked very funny on it, poked Lan Xichen with his elbow, and asked, "Hey, is it really okay to use your Lan family's special skills as a tool for chatting like this? Got it, the beard that is still angry is raised to the sky?"

"It's okay, Wangji has his own measure."

Jin Guangyao looked at Song Zichen in the distance, and inadvertently saw the white sword, which was Shuanghua.

The breeze, the bright moon and the dawn stardust, the proud snow and frost, Song Zichen.

In the eyes of the world, they are the most admirable, but the person who caused them to this point is the most damnable.

Wei Wuxian suddenly saw a lonely soul behind Song Zichen, and grabbed it in the palm of his hand, Song Zichen hurriedly stopped him.

"This lonely soul has been with me for a year. It has never hurt anyone, and it has helped me. Let it go."

After Lan Zhan finished speaking, Wei Wuxian let go of his hand, and the lonely soul disappeared immediately.

Under the stage, one of the many disciples saw this scene and sighed, "It's all to blame that Xue Yang. If he hadn't lost his conscience, Daoist Song and Daoist Xiao Xingchen wouldn't be in this situation."

After he finished speaking, people echoed him one after another, and there was a lot of abuse from the audience, including Xue Yang, and by the way, Jin Guangyao was also scolded, no matter how ugly he was.

"Not to mention that Xue Yang is really a good dog of Jin Guangyao, he will bite wherever he is asked to bite."

"Tch, in the end they were not hunted down by Jin Guangyao, one is the son of a prostitute, and the other is a heinous man, how could it end well?"

"That Xue Yang was so damn ruthless. He slaughtered Chang's family, killed Song Daochang's brother Manguan, and finally killed Daoist Xiao Xingchen. He is really a perfect match with that evil Jin Guangyao."

"The ones who died in the end weren't so miserable, bah, I feel disgusted when I mention them."

"It's a good death, these two people are the scum of the world of cultivating immortals, moths, death is considered light."

"I'm afraid even the King of Hades won't accept such a person full of evil. I'm afraid he will dirty his palace of the King of Hades."

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Words like these kept ringing in my ears, Wei Wuxian listened with emotion, sighed lightly, and asked Lan Zhan next to him, "Did they scold me like that back then?"

Lan Zhan lowered his eyes slightly and did not speak, but handcuffed Wei Wuxian by his side.

Jin Guangyao listened to those unpleasant words on the stage, but remained indifferent. Lan Xichen who was at the side looked at him worriedly, and Jin Guangyao was just drinking non-stop, while they kept cursing Xue Yang. At that time, Jin Guangyao mocked "sneer", the voice was not loud, but Xie Like heard it clearly, Xie Like turned his head and asked:

"Why? Wen Yao has a different opinion?"

In the hall, everyone stopped and looked at him. Jin Guangyao instantly accepted the gazes of hundreds of people, calmly raised his head to look at Xie Like, and gently parted his red lips:

"Opinion? I dare not have it, but I have some different opinions."

The people below immediately shouted: "What do you think, Mr. Xie might as well come and listen."

Jin Guangyao raised his eyebrows, and said: "Xue Yang deserves to die, he deserves death, indeed, death is not a pity."

Upon hearing this, the people below resumed their original quarrel, Jin Guangyao paused, and then said:

"However, there must be something pitiful about a hateful person."

When the people below heard this, they immediately retorted: "What's so pitiful? He did a lot of evil and killed so many innocent people. What's so pitiful?!"

Jin Guangyao glanced at the man, who was wearing a Jin Xingxuelang robe, he was actually a child of the Jin family, smiled and said:

"I didn't say he shouldn't die, what's more, he's already dead." Then he took a deep breath and continued, "Xue Yang is really hateful. In the beginning, nature is good. No one is born with an evil heart. He was an orphan. He was helpless since he was a child, and he didn't enjoy any love. When he was a child, he was just a little beggar. He was hungry and had no food. , just snatch food from the dog's mouth, but even so, he was once a naive young man."

"Seven years old, a child, for the long-awaited candy in his heart, he foolishly sent letters to others, but what did he get in return? Severed fingers, watching his fingers being crushed into a puddle of flesh, He is still a child, how can he endure such pain? What he has seen since childhood is not the brilliance and kindness of human nature, but some darkness and filth. Who is not good for him to meet, but he met Chang Ci'an, who should have been A naive young man, but has been dyed into a villain that everyone scolds."

"Heh, he, what he exchanged for seven years was a severed finger, what he exchanged for nine years was Jin Guangyao's pursuit, what he used for four years was for Xiao Xingchen's hatred, what he exchanged for eight years was Wu untie."

"Xue Yang, he wants to love, but he can't. No one tells him what is good and what is bad, what is good and what is evil. He just follows his own path wholeheartedly. No one ever tells him that he should How to go, he is wrong, no one will correct him, only endless accusations, abuse, when he realizes that he wants to care about someone, want to live a good life with someone, God's will, that gave him The person who hopes, cares, and loves is the one who hates him the most, even if he hates him to death, he doesn't want to look at him more, how sad he must be."

"Empty Shou Yizhuang for eight years, waiting for one not to return to the soul. Even if he died, he still held a blackened candy tightly in his hand. He actually had a heart, but unfortunately, that person didn't believe it."

"In short, Xue Yang is just a person who loves sweets. The Buddha said that there are eight sufferings in human beings: birth, old age, sickness and death, parting from love, resentment and hatred, not getting what you want, and the five Yins are blazing. He alone occupies five things. He is Hateful, but also pathetic."

After speaking, the entire hall was silent.

"Do you know the difference between gods and demons?"

The people below raised their heads, puzzled.

Jin Guangyao said, "When gods and demons fall in love with someone who goes against the way of heaven, what will they do?"

People in the audience whispered, Jin Guangyao said again: "God will kill him for the sake of the world, but the devil will kill the world for him. Xue Yang is such a person. What does the righteousness of the world have to do with him?" He just wants his heart to be safe."

"People in this world have never treated Xue Yang kindly, so how can you expect him to treat this world kindly? Don't you find it ridiculous?"

Xie Like's eyes were already red with anger, he held back the hatred in his heart and said, "What about Jin Guangyao, is there something pitiful about him?"

The hand holding the wine froze, then he poured the wine into his mouth and said, "Jin Guangyao, you are not pitiful, there is nothing to say."

Lan Xichen's heart ached, Jin Guangyao casually threw the empty wine jug on the ground, and walked off the stage amidst everyone's puzzled and probing eyes, and when he was about to end his walk, he suddenly turned around , Said to everyone: "So, everyone, be nice to your children. Children's education is very important." Then he grinned and went back under the eyes of everyone.

Jin Guangyao blushed and walked on the way back, feeling a coolness behind him, when he turned his head, he saw a glowing green mass.

"You little lonely soul, what are you doing with me?"

At this time, Lan Xichen rushed over from the side.

"Ayao."

In the next second, that lonely soul disappeared without a trace.Jin Guangyao didn't care about that lonely soul, and replied:

"what happened?"

"Ayao, are you okay?"

"What can I do, is that I drank a little too much."

"I'll take you back."

Walking on the road, Lan Xichen was struggling all the time, and as he walked him to the door, he asked, "Ayao, are you blaming me?"

Jin Guangyao didn't understand, so: "Blame you? Why blame you?"

Seeing this, Lan Xichen finally didn't ask, and smiled, "It's fine, you can go back."

The next day, everyone left, and almost everyone from Xie's family came out to see them off. Only Jin Guangyao was asleep and didn't see Lan Xichen when he was leaving.

After sending the group away, the old head of the Xie family ordered Jin Guangyao to retreat to the back mountain for three months and no one was allowed to visit.The matter of False Shui Xingyuan was not resolved, how could Jin Guangyao have thought about it, so, a month later, he ran away again.

The author has something to say:

La la la la, after seeing everyone's comments, I rushed to draft the manuscript overnight, at two o'clock in the morning, to make up for it, tomorrow, oh no, there will be a bigger meal tonight, everyone, wait for the receipt, I'm so sleepy ,I'm going to bed.

Song Zichen: Who is that lonely soul following me?

Xiao Xingchen: Who is that lonely soul following me?

Ah Jing: Who is that lonely soul following me?

Ran Chi Chi: I...don't know.

Song Zichen: Brushing the Snow

Xiao Xingchen: Shuang Hua

Ah Jing: blind stick

Ran Chi Chi: Hey, hey, don't hit, don't hit, talk if you have something to say, ah---I said, I said, he is, uh~~~

Lan Xichen: It's too noisy, stop talking.

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【Who did I provoke, whoo~~~~】