The whole world thought I was dead!

Not long after, Ren Changkong closed the book with a "snap", a blush gradually spread on his originally calm cheeks, his handsome side face became more and more beautiful under the light, and the white jade-like earlobes were dyed with clouds. Beautiful scenery, but no one saw it.

Ren Changkong took a sip of the cold tea by the table, suppressing the uncomfortable feeling in his heart.

His eyes skipped over the book, he paused, he still picked it up to read, but felt more and more ashamed.

In the article, the protagonist like Long Aotian filled with gorgeous words made him wonder if there is someone with the same name and surname as him, what Yujian flew thousands of miles into the sky, angrily beheaded the head of the devil, his face was like a fairy, with an inviolable and noble posture ...Ren Changkong recalled it carefully, and felt that he was obviously very low-key before, but he almost became a monk in the Shang Qingzong. Why did people have such great imaginations about him.

Not to mention those exaggerated verses praising him, such as lips like vermilion, face like jade, eyes like autumn water, suddenly making waves... The more Ren Changkong looked at it, the more he felt that this was a word to describe the appearance of his apprentice. Facial paralysis!Where did so many expressions come from...

He wondered whether to continue reading, but his previous thoughts were overturned by him. A novel is a novel, with absurd and bizarre personal imagination.

Glancing at the dozens of books piled up in his hand, Ren Changkong ignored the growing sense of shame in his heart, and was about to filter out some words and sentences before reading.

As the pages of the book were flipped quickly, Ren Changkong glanced over the ten lines, but after a cup of tea, he understood the love and hatred of his predecessor.

I have to say that if you ignore that I am the protagonist of this book, this book can be said to be a masterpiece of sadomasochistic love in the cultivation world. The writing is smooth and the plot is compact, and the emotional drama is complicated. Everyone has to admire the writing of the person in this book.

If he wasn't Taoist Xuanwei himself, he would have been moved.

The Xuanwei Daoist in the article is a cold and ruthless swordsman, the leader of the righteous way, and takes the common people in the world as his own responsibility. In the sour bloody incident, Taoist Xuanwei decided to become a partner with this person.Originally, this was a good thing, but no one thought that Xitong was actually a member of the Demon Cult. Daoist Xuanwei was smart all his life, so he went to the Demon Realm to find him when he was confused, but his Taoist companion killed Xuanweidao unexpectedly. You proved yourself, and with the great merit of this day, you successfully ascended to the position of the suzerain of the Demon Sect. Generally speaking, this is an unsatisfactory ending. The tragic situation, and finally warned the world that becoming a fairy is the right way, and don't be led astray by love.

A tragic love story.

Ren Changkong put away the book, calmed down his heart after being shocked, and decided not to read novels based on himself again.

He recalled the plot in his mind, and after sorting out his thoughts, he finally roughly sketched out his lost memory.

First of all, the systemization of a person should be sudden, or it should be extremely abrupt in front of everyone, and secondly, I should have made some kind of deal with the main god to make the systematization into a human form. As for why I made this kind of deal, I don't know for the time being.

Then it should be that in order to make the system appear in front of everyone in a legitimate way, so I called this my partner to everyone.

Then some unexpected things must have happened. When the system arrived in the devil world, I must have followed it. As for the fact that the system killed him, it needs to be verified. According to Junjun, the system absorbed his own spiritual power, and it is very likely that he took the initiative. Give it to him, this is the second unknown, why should I give it to him.

Ren Changkong looked at the bean lights beside the table, contemplating the main god behind the scenes.

All the tasks he and the system did were issued by the main god, and rewards and punishments were used together. He didn't know the main god as the master, but judging from the system's daily performance, the main god should be a ruthless superior.

The sword eyebrows were slightly frowned, what on earth was the Lord God planning.

The knock on the door brought Ren Changkong back to his thoughts.He got up and opened the door, and saw his apprentice.

"What's the matter? Junjun?" Ren Changkong asked, and the night made his clear voice tinged with gentleness.

Hua Huaijun lowered his head, from Ren Changkong's perspective, he could only see the thick eyelashes and the slight mole of tears at the corner of his eyes.

"Master, I have something for you."

"Come in." Ren Changkong took his apprentice's hand, and the two sat at the table. "What is it?"

Hua Huaijun took out Ren Changkong's familiar silver book from the ring, and he raised his eyes in surprise, "Miscellaneous Notes of Immortals"

Didn't the stall owner say that this book is gone?

Hua Huaijun pursed her lips, her face under the light was even more beautiful, and she responded softly: "It was from the past. I remember that you liked this novel very much, so every time a volume appeared, I bought it."

A surge of heat suddenly surged into his heart, Ren Changkong was stunned, he did not speak for a while, and then he laughed silently, with relief and emotion in his smile.

"Then I'll thank you, Junjun." Ren Changkong couldn't help but leaned over and hugged his apprentice, feeling a sour feeling like a young child in my family.

His apprentice is so understanding and considerate of others, he doesn't know who he will become a Taoist partner in the future.

Hua Huaijun hugged the master's waist tightly, buried his head on his neck, and said cautiously in his voice: "Master, have you read the scripture book that the stall owner gave you?"

Ren Changkong nodded.

Hua Huaijun raised his head and stared at Master Qingjun's handsome side face, his brows and eyes were full of melancholy, he looked inexplicably pitiful, and said earnestly, "Master, you must not believe those words. The position of the Sect Master of the Demon Sect has taken advantage of you, and he doesn't love you at all."

He tightly grasped the master's hand, Qiushui's pupils were filled with water, and he repeated stubbornly: "He doesn't love you."

Ren Changkong nodded, "I see."

Looking at the reddish eye sockets of the little apprentice, she paused, and was about to tell him part of the matter.

But he suddenly remembered that the system was silenced by the main god. Ren Changkong organized his words in his heart and tried to say a few words, but found that no sound came out.I had to give up this plan.

Ren Changkong stroked Hua Huaijun's smooth black hair, and said slowly, "Junjun."

Hua Huai-jun looked up.

What Ren Changkong wanted to say turned around in his heart but he still didn't spit it out. His lowered eyebrows were full of bitterness. His Junjun thought that the system killed him, and he worked hard for revenge for thousands of years. If he said that he might be a What would happen to him if he didn't have time to talk about the misunderstanding?

Thinking about it differently, Ren Changkong felt his heart ache.

"What's the matter, Master?" Hua Huaijun asked again, his eyes were pure.

"It's nothing." Ren Changkong hid the thoughts in his eyes and smiled slightly: "Okay, it's getting late, go and rest."

Hua Huaijun nodded, reluctantly let go of the person in his arms, and inadvertently turned his gaze to a black book lying alone on the table.

It was only then that Ren Changkong realized that he had left this book with a different color behind.

He hadn't read this book yet, and thinking of what the stall owner said during the day, he thought it was an anecdote somewhere.

I just wanted to put it in a storage ring, but on second thought, it would be better to leave it as a bedtime reading for the little apprentice to pass the time.

"Here, I think this book is good, you can save it to pass the time." Ren Changkong gestured and put the book into Hua Huaijun's arms. "Okay, go back and rest."

Hua Huaijun nodded with joy, his eyes sparkled.Master gave me something!

After the little apprentice went out, Ren Changkong washed up and fell asleep peacefully.

But Mr. Hua Huai in the room next to him couldn't calm down no matter what.

Hua Huaijun returned to his room, overjoyed and cautiously opened the book given to him by his master, but as soon as he opened a page, his complexion was instantly clouded, the corners of his eyes were filled with pinkness, Qiushui's pupils shrank suddenly , with shock!

He looked at the two naked men intertwined in the picture, his hands trembling slightly.

What does it mean that the master gave him the erotic picture?

The brain was stimulated to a blank, with no thoughts.Hua Huaijun could only feel the hotter and hotter ear tips and cheeks. The ice root in his body could not make him think calmly, as if there was a source of heat continuously providing him with heat in his heart. scorching heat.

In my chaotic thoughts, I suddenly remembered what Master said not long ago, "I think this book is not bad."

Not bad, not bad, not bad... two words circulated back and forth in Mr. Hua Huai's blank mind, Master said he thought it was good...

The black book finally slipped to the ground, but no one cared about the ambiguous and beautiful scenery inside, because its owner was covering his face with his hands, covering his thick and beautiful face, leaving only the extremely red tips of his ears exposed, showing shame. meaning.