Peerless Immortal Surrounded by Demonic Disciples

Sunspot placed the order.

If things are interrupted, naturally they will not continue. Some marks on Jiang Yinghe's body have been ointmented, and there is no major problem.

He stretched out his hand and tightened his collar, thinking about the next step on the chessboard, while listening to Yan Caiwei asking about things along the way.

Jiang Yinghe answered a few words, picking the key points and saying, after letting Yan Caiwei relax, he glanced at the fire in the sword-making furnace with distraction, and then listened to Yan Caiwei.

"So I feel at ease." She nodded, "In addition to asking you about these things, there are other things to tell you.... Since you returned to Penglai, there are many sinister messages sent back by disciples everywhere. News of changes in the terrain and renewed spirit."

Yan Caiwei raised his hand and pushed the jade slip that was passed back to the sect to the side of the chessboard and pushed it in front of Jiang Yinghe.

Jiang Yinghe suppressed the jade slip, swept the divine sense through it, and read reports from many places that returned to the sect, all of which involved the change of desperate situation and the increase of spiritual energy.

"I checked, these places are mostly desperate situations that have been formed since the Dark Ages. They haven't changed for ten thousand years. On the contrary, they have undergone rapid changes in a short period of time."

Yan Caiwei spoke halfway and turned to look at each other.

"The younger brother thinks, is it related to your family's Taoist ancestor?"

This must be related. The formation of those places at the beginning was also due to Li Junye’s instability of Taoism and the decline of Taoism, but now, his soul separation has been purified, and the degree of integration has been increasing. These changes have changed due to his influence. The re-change of the landscape of his world will naturally be related to him.

But overall, it sounds good.

"I feel that it is because of him." Jiang Yinghe replied, sealing the opponent's chess path, and raising the dead chess pieces inside, saying, "Senior sister, don't worry, this is a good thing."

Yan Caiwei said: "With you here, I am not worried... By the way, how is the recasting of Wangchenjian going?"

She raised her head, her divine consciousness swept across the sword-forging furnace, and found that the hidden swords were all crystal clear. Even if they lay in the hot molten slag, they were not affected by it at all, but exuded a hint of chill from the inside to the outside. .

There is no need for Jiang Yinghe to speak, she can feel this sword's extraordinary quality, and exclaimed: "Since you came back with the Wuchen sword, the temperature of Qingjing Cliff has been a bit cold, and there is a chill that can penetrate the bones of the monks. But now, it has stopped. The temperature and the hidden edge can actually take it to the next level."

She finished her compliment, and after experiencing the preparations for many business matters before, she spoke in a tactful tone.

Asked: "...what happened to the eyes of Lord Li and Lord Qin?"

Jiang Ying stopped his movements and said, "The degree of fusion is deep, and the color has changed."

He spoke, and thought and asked: "Senior Sister, don't you think... the different pupil looks more like a beast."

Yan Caiwei was stunned for a moment, but did not reflect the logic of Junior Brother Jiang.

"...Like a Persian cat." Jiang Yinghe killed another large piece of chess pieces, feeling Yan Caiwei's absent-mindedness, and couldn't stop for the time being. He said seriously, "Especially love to bite."

Yan Caiwei glanced at the looming tooth marks on the other's collar, and then at the chessboard that was killed without a piece of armour. For a while, she didn't know if the other party was really serious about discussing with her, or reminding her of the one, two or three games she had encountered. "Xianjun's Secret □ □".

"I lost." Yan Caiwei surrendered smoothly. "Only the head brother can go up and down with you a few times. I can't wait for you. I'm weaker than you."

She stood up, fiddled with the whisk at hand, and then seemed a little regretful for not being able to watch the scene more, but considering the face of her junior, she still didn't say much, and then left.

Jiang Yinghe collected the chessboard and saw that the sword-making furnace was not yet ready, so he pulled out the "Observation Diary" from the bookshelf, turned to the place where he had read it last time, and read the few pages that had not been read after the integration was increased. .

"...When he discussed with me, the soul was already shaken."

"Many places in the human world began to collapse, and many desperate places with thin auras appeared, but it doesn't matter. The entire human world is now a huge purgatory desperation. It's just the difference between bad and worse."

"In order to be able to meet me again after the separation of the soul, he deduced it many times and designed and arranged many key nodes. I joked that maybe after the separation of the soul, you will no longer hang on to me."

"Li Junye is very calm, he seems to think this is impossible. He is afraid that I will not want him."

"How come...I specially designed the guide for my deceased person, and use my long-time wish as the direction, and I will never miss you."

Jiang Yinghe glanced at the system thoughtfully, and then thought about the cautious and insecure Taoist ancestor in the narrative, as if his first impression of Qin Jun was also the same?

The fusion system is silent, as if it won't be seen through if you don't speak.

Jiang Yinghe continued to turn the page and saw a few lines blacked out on it, and wrote later.

"Everything agreed, he will release the second and third sub-souls later, but it will limit the fusion of the sub-souls and consciousness.

Time, to limit the stage of its appearance. "

"This matter was discussed all night, and it caused a sore back. The child raised in the fairy mansion told me that there were rumors outside that I had an affair with Daozu. I used the narrative skills of nine songs and eighteen bends before telling him. This is not a rumor."

"A while ago, when his mind went crazy and wanted to close my little black room, there were already rumors outside that Ben Jianxian had a wife. He actually said without changing his face that it was himself, and unilaterally announced that he was married to me... It's really... …"

"I'm angry when it comes to the little black room. No, I have to leave a note for future reincarnations."

Jiang Yinghe: "..."

...It's me as expected.

Is the little black house an ancestral function of this person? Jiang Yinghe recalled the level of this person's little black house and sighed.

With the gradual display of "Observation Diary", the dim picture in Jiang Yinghe's mind gradually connected the plot, vaguely remembering the picture of the dim light.

He remembered Ye Yue's gentleness, the faint candlelight gradually brightened from the darkness, and the other party was holding his hand.

In addition to his hands, there was a cold chain around his wrists, as if it had retained his actions and could keep himself by his side forever.

This person has entered a dead end. He is sometimes gentle as before, sometimes madly unlike a normal person, but when he really hugs himself, he even leaps in and kisses him gently, feeling that it is a bit of extravagance and reluctance.

The relationship between the two was a little tense at that time. Jiang Yinghe was full of illicit thinking. He felt that his hometown could almost enable the court and the prosecutors office to initiate a public prosecution. Even if he had an old friendship with Li Junye, he did not say anything.

When the situation gradually deteriorated, Li Junye cut off the shackles that imprisoned Hexian.

The moon is clear and the stars are faint.

The chain that trapped him broke as soon as it broke.

He saw the volcanic whistling and the shaking of the sea, the world lamented for it, the clear moonlight dimmed, the sky full of stars fell, and he saw Li Junye cut off the shackles, from the soul to the flesh, he began to fester his bloodied fingers.

The blood dripped among the clouds above the immeasurable sky.

Just when the other party thought that Hexian was about to fly back, he slowly dried his bleeding fingers, lowered his head, and said in a light tone: "I don't want to save the world, nor for you, I am for myself. ."

He stayed and said to this seemingly omnipotent patriarch:

"I will teach you where you don't know how."

Teach you how to face love, life and death, and desire.

How to...face me.

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These notes

The memory is not very clear, but it is enough to recall the general trend and context.

After this night, Qingjing Cliff fell snow again, and the breath of the harsh winter became more and more intense. There was only one heating stove inside, and it didn't do too much heat preservation. Due to the physique of the monk, even this little measure was enough to shield the effects of cold and heat.

Jiang Yinghe dreamed of the earth's past. He slept a little while resting, and got up late the next morning. He remembered the progress of the sword-making furnace. When he woke up, he was about to check, when he suddenly held his hand.

The temperature and the method are all very familiar. Jiang Yinghe subconsciously shook his hand back, clasping his knuckles, and when he turned his gaze, he was suddenly stunned.

"……you……"

As soon as his eyes touched the opponent, the fusion progress bar staying at seventy-nine did not know when it broke through the eighty mark, only the last bar.

And the system that has been silent seems to be very excited, and the borders around the progress bar are painted pink.

The eyes of the man in front of him were gray and red, bright and pure. There was a small black snake lying on the collar, and it seemed that no one could be distinguished. In addition, this face also... seems to be a family member who has stuffed Nuwa with money.

Usually Chang Ye only shows half of his face, and they are so beautiful that they are so beautiful that they are dazed. At this moment, the faces of their three bodies merged are more lethal than Chang Ye, but unlike him before, Chang Ye is still beautiful and needs to talk a little bit of basic law. Come to him. It was the feeling of being crushed by violence, with a dangerous and moving beauty.

Jiang Yinghe choked on his words and couldn't say anything. He could only see the gods, and then he was hugged by the other party's clenched hands, his voice in his ears was low and familiar.

"Now, can the master still be able to distinguish someone?"

Jiang Yinghe was held firmly by him, he could feel who it was for the first time, and said softly, "...Jun'er?"

"Yeah." Qin Jun kissed him with satisfaction. "The consciousness is not completely merged. The two of them are still arguing in my head."

Jiang Yinghe was silent for a while, looked at him and said, "...what are they talking about?"

Qin Jun stared at him for a while, then slowly smiled: "I'm afraid you can't tell."

"No." Jiang Yinghe retorted subconsciously, "I won't be confused, I can recognize it at a glance."

"Chang Ye said," Qin Jun squeezed his finger, "Master must not be able to tell the difference during double repairs."

Jiang Yinghe: "...Why it must be this time."

My little apprentice is thinking about things day by day, how can he turn the topic to colorful things casually.

"Because the teacher used to

Indistinguishable. "Qin Jun said, "When I cried, my names were all screaming." "

He temporarily controlled the initiative of the body, and briefly experienced the body after fusion, and felt an object that looked like a Taoism slowly recovering within the body. In addition, there were some "ex-wifes". The memory also woke up slowly with the rebirth of this Taoist seed.

Qin Jun just glanced, didn't look much, didn't know what the other two people in the soul were talking about, but leaned in and kissed him again, and whispered, "Want to try?"

"try what?"

His master asked knowingly, holding his hand slightly nervously.

Qin Jun's lips touched the corners of his lips, and his tone was low: "Try what the master said, you can recognize it at a glance... on the bed."

The author has something to say: Before the fusion, the three people checked the memories of the "ex-wife": Master was so kind to him! Jealous!

After the fusion, Dao Ancestor recalled the memory of the Soul Dividing: Hexian was so good to them! Jealous! ! !

Hehe:………………

It's almost over~