Former Sweetheart

Fu Hongye's path of righteousness was extremely firm. He was never shaken by the setbacks he encountered when he was a child or when he was a teenager. You Jiang really couldn't think of what he would be afraid of for such a person who found out that he was wrong and dared to turn back decisively.It wasn't until the image of Qianchen mirror gradually became clear that he realized that Fu Hongye's inner demon had never receded.

Xuanmen Yuncheng is located above the sea of ​​clouds. This is the source of Taoism in the world, and it is also the place where righteousness gathers in the world. In this river and lake, if Xuanmen is not destroyed, the way of heaven will last forever. If Xuanmen is prosperous, there will be no demons in the world. Xuanmen is authentic. It is the embodiment of righteousness.However, Yuncheng in the mirror is full of blood. Those high-spirited boys and girls fell into a pool of blood one by one. In front of the unrepentant corpse, the leader of the demon sect and the head of the Taoist sect in a black feather cloak were confronting each other.The two were relatively normal, but this time their positions were reversed, and the one who retreated in embarrassment was actually Fu Hongye.

This is the catastrophe of ascension that Fu Hongye didn't survive. During the catastrophe, he was no longer the son of heaven whose cultivation had always overwhelmed You Jiang.Because he didn't get rid of the leader of the Demon Sect in time, the Demon Cultivator finally won the Tiandao League, and also attacked the Taoist sect along the way.Xuanmen disciples will not give up protecting the common people as long as they have a sigh of relief. If the Demon Cult wants to dominate the world, they must tell them not to leave a blade of grass.

Therefore, not long ago, the young disciple who was full of vigor and narrated his ideals to the sect leader fell into a sea of ​​blood, and the fellow disciples who had fought side by side with Hongye when he was young died one by one. The Supreme Elder was also decapitated by You Jiang, and he just looked at him like this with eyes of death...

At that moment, the leader of the Demon Cult was enjoying the joy of becoming the lord of the world, but his blood-stained demeanor made his face more beautiful, just like a seductive and corrupt succubus, he sneered at him, "The only thing the head of the Taoist sect has is this!" Are you capable? Or, do you not want to kill me at all?"

Fu Hongye knew at first that this was a lie. He was able to restrain You Jiang. Even if the Demon Sect came out, he could die with them before the Demon Cultivators attacked the Xuanmen. .However, there is always a voice in my heart asking him, what if it is not?If he couldn't suppress the Demon Cult, if he was no longer the number one swordsman at the peak of the monks, would he regret not killing the leader of the Demon Cult in the first place?

He couldn't give an answer decisively, so the annoying voice not only didn't disappear, but went deep into the Taoist heart, dragging him completely into the illusion without knowing it, making everything seem more real and impossible to escape.

This is the fear in Fu Hongye's heart. He didn't completely give up on his youthful aspirations, so he hid that love in the bottom of his heart without telling his elders, like a child who secretly hides candy, for fear that his treasure will be discovered by adults Received.For such a man, the cruelest thing is that one day he finds out that his favorite candy is a deadly poison, accidentally killing everyone around him.

The scene in the mirror made You Jiang silent. The struggle between righteousness and demons has always been cruel. He knew very well that if the demon sect really won, it might not be so cruel, but Taoist disciples would definitely not survive much.Because of the reality, he had nothing to say, until his own face appeared clearly, he murmured: "Your nightmare is this seat?"

"In the past, I always forced myself to make choices. Even on the day of my ascension, I still suspected that I might not be a qualified leader of the righteous way because I couldn't completely abandon my personal relationship. Mu Beijue seized this momentary wavering and dragged me into In the illusion, I failed to cross the tribulation."

The head of the Taoist sect in the mirror was full of pain and despair, but Fu Hongye who was beside him now looked calm, seeing the illusion that made him collapse again, he just smiled helplessly,

"Now that I think about it, there is no such clear right and wrong in the world. I have never been defeated, so I am more afraid of failure than anyone else. I am afraid that it is wrong for me to be lenient over the years, and I am even more afraid that I cannot bear the consequences of making mistakes. The so-called The demons in our hearts are actually ourselves that we cannot accept. For example, the head of the Taoist sect who may not put the world first, and the leader of the Demon Cult who may value Mu Feng more than the foundation of the Demon Cult."

"Because it's a feeling that shouldn't be in this position, it must be a demon. Either get rid of it, or hide it in your heart forever, neither face it nor accept it."

This remark fell into the bottom of You Jiang's heart, he subconsciously held down his heart, there was hidden a heart demon that he had raised for a hundred years, even though it was ready to move, it was still suppressed by him, he could only close his eyes and respond : "One of you and I want to be a hero and the other wants to be a hero, but in the end we lost to the lovesickness I once dismissed. Brat, I can't do anything to you. Since you are the same, we will Let's live this way."

"Of course we have to live together. In reality, my cultivation base is relatively high, and seniors can't run away."

Sure enough, it takes three years to learn well, and only one day to learn badly. Fu Hongye is more and more natural to be arrogant now. Just after saying this, You Jiang gave You Jiang a supercilious look. He didn't care, smiled and pointed at himself in the mirror Said: "Let's not talk about inner demons. From the image in the mirror, although my memory is blurred, there is no error. I have never used a sword in this. It is because I have already fought with all my strength when I found out that my spiritual consciousness was invaded. If I guessed right, what I fought back at that time was the monster of the Gate of Life and Death colluding with Zhao Sui."

The nightmare reappeared, this person looked at himself who was struggling and desperate, but he still commented calmly, this kind of temperament is really extraordinary.You Jiang asked himself that he couldn't do it to his level, secretly he had no choice but to admit defeat, and looked in the mirror when he heard this, and it was indeed abnormal for Fu Hongye in the illusion to be empty-handed.The surrounding scenes are all illusions constructed by the inner demons, and Fu Hongye inside is a real person. This situation can only be because Feng Zhijian was no longer on him at that time.

Sure enough, Fu Hongye touched the bloodstain on his forehead pityingly, and continued: "The scar left by Feng Zhi will never fade away. Once the monster is hit by my sword, there is no way to pull it out by itself."

After saying this, You Jiang also understood, and suddenly said: "You mean, the reason why you sensed the breath of the saber but couldn't find it is because it was in the illusion of the mind with the monster. No wonder you got mad I still miss this saber all the time, it turns out that it was on the body of your murderer."

Fu Hongye was in a mental catastrophe at the time, and he was in a daze for the next few days, and he was not sure about this memory, but now he has confirmed the clue through the mirror of his past.However, at this moment, he pointed to the mirror and said with a smile: "Actually, this illusion is not completely a nightmare, and some parts are quite good."

"Ok?"

The demon will still have good memories, You Jiang simply suspected that he was fooled by the stimulation, but when he lowered his head, he saw himself in the mirror slowly taking off his clothes.The face of the leader of the Demon Cult is really good. In the past, it was covered with magic patterns and could attract female cultivators to throw themselves into their arms. If he really wanted to seduce someone, even the best swordsman in the world would not be able to control it.It was like this in the fantasy world. You Jiang only had a thin layer of underwear left on his body, and he just lay on Fu Hongye's body, with a small tongue sticking out from his thin lips to lick the sword callus on the youth's fingertips. The head of the sect, the leader of the Heavenly Dao League, the son of the Heavenly Dao, do you want to kill me? Are you willing?"

Fu Hongye in the illusion was naturally full of pain facing such a temptation. However, the fermented black-hearted dumpling beside You Jiang gradually became hot, and as soon as he took him into his arms, he said softly, "Senior, I can't stand it." Stopped, it seems to have started to go crazy."

Inviting him to see this kind of illusion, the place was chosen on the bed again, Fu Hongye's heart was clearly revealed at this time, You Jiang found out that he had been tricked, but he was reluctant to fight this person, so he could only throw his eyebrows away On the heart demon, "What kind of unscrupulous heart demon illusion is this! Where is your cloth tiger? Hand it over! This seat will burn him!"

The ending of that tribulation was that Fu Hongye chose to self-destruct. In the end, he still had no way to kill the person hidden in his heart, so he completely lost to the demon.Fu Hongye didn't want You Jiang to see himself completely broken down at that time, so he pulled the sheet over the mirror and threw a certain cloth tiger into the vase and sealed it. You Jiang persuaded in a low voice: "Senior, I didn't set up soundproofing restrictions on the doors and windows. If there is too much movement, I'm afraid the elders will come to investigate."

You Jiang has no doubts about the enthusiasm of the elders of the Demon Cult for the onlookers. If this scene is watched by the three old things, I'm afraid they will not only stop it, but also paint and spread it on the spot.Thinking about it this way, he really didn't dare to make any noise, so he could only allow the brat to put his hand where he shouldn't touch it even more recklessly.

How decent is the head of the Taoist sect in the illusion, how the leader of Ren Demon Cult lures him in every possible way, he guards Yuanyang and would rather die than move him, but now he is coaxing and tricking him to get him into bed. antiquity.

You Jiang sighed in his heart, and suddenly felt that Fu Hongye's movements were a little familiar. How this unfolded was like the erotic palace of his childhood sweetheart series. It was a coincidence. The words that threaten people not to struggle and not be discovered by the husband are all exactly the same.Thinking of this, he was startled, "Why do your words sound familiar to me?"

Fu Hongye confessed to this, "I'm also very curious, why the childhood sweetheart drawn by senior is so similar to you and me?"

He Huan is extremely picky about the erotic palace, and even has requirements for the plot. You Jiang was almost bald by these unreasonable demands in the past. Later, he did not know what kind of demon he was, but he wrote this book based on Mu Feng and himself.In the book, there are two Duanxiu, one is a son of an aristocratic family, and the other is a boy from a poor family. Jiang Fengzhi and Mu Feng can be seen in their daily situations, and Fu Hongye recognizes them at a glance.

At that time, You Jiang felt that he was a demon after finishing the painting, and he was about to burn the book immediately, but the teenagers in the erotic palace had no hardships or accidents, and lived like this all day long without shame and shame, it was him A life that is no longer possible.The charcoal fire was already lit, he looked at it but couldn't bear it anymore, so he secretly put the thing in He Huan's bookcase, thinking that no one would know who Mu Feng was after reading it, and it would be fine after all.

He never thought that the characters depicted by the master of painting with true feelings are far more brilliant than the graffiti. This book has become He Huan's treasure, and finally fell into the hands of Fu Hongye by accident, and now it just happens to be used in his own. On the body, it is really angry or not laughing.

After such a long time, you can still cheat yourself, You Jiang really felt emotional in his heart, and finally he could only sigh: "You actually saw those things..."

When You Jiang was distracted, Fu Hongye took the opportunity to peel off his outer shirt. At this time, the young man kissed him gently on the cheek, his eyes full of conspiratorial smiles, "Your paintings are all my treasures, even if they were thrown away in the past I also hid the waste manuscripts in the tree hole well, and it has not been damaged in the slightest."

With this said, You Jiang understood where all his sketches went. Is this Emperor Chang'an a squirrel?Everything is stored in the nest for the winter?

Now You Jiang really wanted to slap him to wake up the self who thought this person was pure and good, but his heart had already been taken away by the Emperor Chang'an, so he could only let him run amok, put his arms around this person's neck and complained: "Are you still hiding it?" How many things does this seat not know?"

Fu Hongye is definitely a good hand at hiding money for private houses. In the past, he developed a good habit of storing everything Fengzhi touched secretly. Hearing this, he just smiled and said: "Then I will spend my life slowly searching for it. .”

This remark aroused You Jiang's fighting spirit. The leader of the Demon Cult could not be controlled by others, so he pressed Fu Hongye's head and kissed him, even though his thin lips were kissed red Still provocative: "Oh, if you have the ability, let me call it out."

Fu Hongye readily accepted such a challenge, loosened her hair and returned a challenging look, "I will follow your orders."

The author has something to say: Fu Hongye: Senior, do you want to see my black history?

You Jiang: Why is your dark history a pornography!

Fu Hongye: I don't know, the director is too impure.

You Jiang: The demons come out and die!

Mu Beijue: Hiding in a vase and falling into autism.