Chapter 51. Love and hate the same roots

The human world, the sky above the Meijian continent.

A large crack suddenly exploded on a sunny day, and from it poured out Guangqing Divine Soldiers, with 800,000 left and right, a total of three armies in front and behind.

Tengyang Jing, the king of Rihe, stood alone on the Jiuyang chariot, a black pan gold with half covering his face, stopping at the head of the clouds, overlooking the seven realms below. The entire sea of clouds, covered with the glow of the morning sun, rumbled in the direction of Shengdun City.

"King Qizuo He, the whereabouts of Nie Xiaofeng and others have been discovered!"

The third banner of the Eight Banners of God, Huo Ding, rushed through the clouds from the sky, and knelt down in front of Tengyang to report.

Teng Yang Jing turned around, caught a glimpse of himself wearing a mask on the blades of the gods on both sides, his eyes sank, and he shouted in a dumb voice:

"The king of this book ordered that in this expedition, the three armies should focus on exterminating the blood demon elemental root, and if the blood root bearer resists stubbornly, they will all correct the law on the spot!"

The Heavenly Divine Soldiers stomped the artifacts in their hands into the clouds: "No!"

The wind whistled in his ears, like a dream that never woke up, between waking and confused, Nie Xiaofeng saw his past life flying in front of him, and the naughty night of his childhood bloomed on the boundless wasteland of memory, which was extremely clear-

That year, Nie Meiniang took her to the border village of Sujiang to find Nanhai Sanying to avenge the destruction of the Manchu sect, that night, Nie Meiniang single-handedly broke into the house, resulting in Sanying's life, and Nie Xiaofeng was on the long street outside Sanying's mansion with a few friends who had just met each other, holding hands and chasing circles, celebrating the seventh Tangram Festival in her life.

Today, she still remembers the nursery rhyme she sang in unison with those children at that time:

"Qiqiao Festival, worship the seventh sister, the seventh sister gave me a golden silk clothes, the seventh sister gave me a beautiful color, the seventh sister blessed me to marry a gentleman, there is a field and a house. ”

"Marry a gentleman, have a field and a house... ”

Nie Xiaofeng, who was in a coma, muttered to himself, and the fake Luo Xuan lowered his head and coaxed softly: "Xiaofeng is not afraid, Master is here." ”

"There is a field and a house... Nie Xiaofeng kept chattering, and in his memory, two silkworms suddenly pierced through the bones in the middle of the night in Ailao Mountain, Nie Xiaofeng opened his eyes with a loud scream, and what came into his eyes was Luo Xuan's miserable white copper mask.

"Get out of here!" she slapped out with one palm, broke away from the fake arms, and her uncontrollable body rolled out of the sky several times in succession, and before she could gain a firm foothold, hundreds of soft blood whiskers flowing with baby body fluids suddenly burst out of her body!

Fake Xuan hurriedly stepped forward to remove the layers of blood whiskers, hugged her tightly and said, "Don't move! The blood root in your body will be activated at any time, you have to stabilize your mind and protect the divine vein, this is the only weapon to defeat the blood root!"

Nie Xiaofeng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Defeat the blood roots? You don't know that once the sun rises, the blood root transplant is doomed, and now I am the blood queen who is enough to change the color of the heavens and the earth! Master, how do you plan to save me this time?"

While the two were pulling, a series of thunderous laughter suddenly sounded above the sky:

"Nie Xiaofeng and Luo Xuan, I can't imagine that today's old man can kill two birds with one stone and be able to kill your master and apprentice in one go!"

Nie Xiaofeng looked up in panic, only to see that a rippling round round light wheel had appeared in the depths of the sea of clouds above his head, and the light wheel was covering the entire earth from top to bottom.

Nie Xiaofeng circled around the golden edge of the Divine Prisoner Order, shouting as he ran:

"It's King Rihe, it's my grandfather's nemesis! He must be here to arrest me, what should I do, what should I do?!"

Seeing her scurrying around in the sky like a frightened bird, the fake Luo Xuan stepped forward and pulled Nie Xiaofeng's shoulders with a few arrows, looked directly into her eyes, and said word by word:

"Give me the bloodroots. ”

Nie Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, then frowned and lowered his head, silent.

"Give me the bloodroots!"

Fake Xuan repeated in a deep voice, holding up Nie Xiaofeng's cheek with one palm, and his fingertips trembled slightly.

Nie Xiaofeng was annoyed, and shook off his hand: "Do you think that the blood root will be given if you say it? It is buried deep in my body and has occupied the veins of my whole body! I can't get out, I can't get out!"

Nie Xiaofeng said as she pulled her hair, and Fake Xuan hurriedly grabbed her:

"Listen to me! Cain turned into a blood demon because he hated Yahwa God back then, and his hatred was the driving force to manipulate the blood root, and now it's the same, Xiaofeng, you have to hate me, hate Master!"

Nie Xiaofeng was dumbfounded by what he said, and the fake Luo Xuan pinched her chin:

"Think about Master's badness, Master beat you and scolded you, abandoned you from beginning to end, and locked your pipa bone with heavenly silk, and put a death curse on you with three deaths. Jiangxue Xuanshuang could have become a pair of happy sisters, but the master let them each die in the world, causing them to suffer so much, and instigating their children to kill their mothers, which is not tolerated! You hate me, Xiaofeng, you said that you would make me pay, come on! Ferry the blood root to Luo Xuan, and cross it to the person you hate the most in this life!"

Nie Xiaofeng stared at the fake Xuan's white copper mask in a daze, and did not move for a long time, seeing that the brilliance of the divine prisoner's order had covered the mountains and rivers behind her, the fake man turned his heart and slapped her in the face with a palm.

Nie Xiaofeng was instigated to fly a few somersaults in the air, and the fake Luo Xuanxu forced him to go up the door, with a look of disgust, and his body was as cold as ice and snow:

"Nie Xiaofeng is Nie Xiaofeng, you are willing to fall into the devil, you don't know self-love, force me to do this!"

The long-ago unbearable memory was rewind in an instant, Nie Xiaofeng's heart was full of fear, and he kept retreating in the face of Luo Xuan, who was approaching step by step:

"Go away ... Go away, don't come near me!"

Fake Xuansen smiled coldly, flicked his sleeves and struck out again, Nie Xiaofeng's body bounced high on the big cloud flower and smashed down, seeing that she was as stubborn as ever and wanted to stand up on the ground, Fake Xuan's heart trembled, he turned his face away, and in a blink of an eye, he was colorless and forced forward.

"Close to you?" he said sharply: "Like you, you are ignorant of incorruptibility, and you are so entangled with your own body, and the descendants of the Demon Sect are all despicable as scum! Do you know why I ordered Tianxiang to send my two daughters away back then? They are my flesh and blood, and they are also my shame, and like you, they are not worthy of following me at all." To this day, I have not allowed Jiang Xue to change her surname, she is your Nie Xiaofeng's daughter, how can she be worthy of my Luo Zong's surname?"

"Shut up... I'll tell you to shut up!"

The divine prisoner order has been covered in all directions, and the footsteps of 800,000 divine soldiers are heard in the sky, Nie Xiaofeng is trembling, there is nowhere to escape, and there is no weapon on his body. Luo Xuan's humiliation and honesty filled her heart with shame, sadness and despair in that life again, she hid among the clouds and hugged her head, and slowly squatted to the ground.

"No matter whose descendants you are, you Nie Xiaofeng can't get rid of the demon all the way after all, what Yuan Cong will deceive the world and steal his name at all, and the reputation of the gods of the heavens will be ruined in your hands! And that Fuxi, in the world, caused the lives to be ruined, the demon cult was rampant, and after returning to heaven, he devoured so many people in his own territory! ”

"Luo Xuan!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Nie Xiaofeng burst out loud, suddenly jumped up from among the clouds, she slapped her palms, and shook the fake Xuan out more than three feet, and the blood roots around her body burst out, overwhelmingly rushing towards him in the sky.

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In the Blood Ancestor Cave, Luo Xuan popped up from Cain, who had been sucked into a withered ball, and knocked to the ground, Cain's dried body jumped up from the ground, stretching out his belly full of blood roots and pounced on him, and in an instant, Luo Xuan was restrained by the blood roots.

Cain's dry corpse strangled Luo Xuan's neck. Although she couldn't predict what was happening to Nie Xiaofeng outside the cave at this moment, the blood root in her body and the half of the blood root left on Cain's body were obviously generating Yuan Body Induction, Luo Xuan simply closed his eyes, and let thousands of blood root tentacles penetrate deep into his body, continuously injecting ancient rotten blood.

In a blur of consciousness, there was a burst of giggling laughter in his ears, Luo Xuan moved his head to look left and right, and there was no one around, and the laughter actually came from Cain's dried corpse.

"Blood-suckers, you have to be in touch with me, I thought you were a good husband who loved his wife, but I never thought that you were a withered ghost who hid behind a mask and never dared to show people. No wonder the smell of blood I smelled on Nie Xiaofeng's body before was a combination of virginity, abandoned girl, and beloved, it turned out that all the sources of her bumpy life experience were you!"

Cain's dried corpse reluctantly opened his pale eyes at Luo Xuan, and Luo Xuan realized that the blood ancestor Cain had already died by absorbing his body fluids, and now it was his soul that borrowed the corpse to resurrect and talk to him.

Seeing that Cain had seen everything, but the corpse had not yet been salted and extinguished, Luo Xuan couldn't help but be puzzled, but he listened to Cain's dry corpse continue to pull a high and a low stiff mouth:

"Don't worry, there is a supreme mana from the Buddha realm hidden in this Blood Ancestor Cave, and your secret Dharma is beyond my power here. ”

Luo Xuan didn't know that he was smiling bitterly at the moment, he lifted the thickest blood root in Cain's abdomen, vigorously pulled out some more, and said:

"It's not easy for you. When you went back to the city alone to stop your brother Abel from sacrificing his son, Abel denounced you to Yahweh, who replaced Abel's son with your daughter to bear all the plagues, sicknesses, and sufferings on the land. You lost your beloved daughter in the most tragic way, and your wife was devoured by the plague to protect your daughter, so you killed your brother and devoured blood, used the curse of God to rebel against the world, and used the cave where your wife and daughter were hidden as a foundation hall, and built this Blood Ancestor Cave that pierced through the bottom of the Meijian Continent below, officially declaring war on Yahwe. ”

Cain's dry corpse lay silently in the green grass of Memory, face stained with a few damp damp dirt, and silent.

Luo Xuan continued in a low voice: "Over the years, you have continued to grow the blood clan, and the God of Yahe has also sent countless blood-slaying knights to exterminate you, although you have escaped every time, but the price is to hide underground, not seeing the sun for thousands of years, just waiting for a chance for the Jedi to fight back." Our arrival is your chance, but Xiaofeng and I originally came to the Meijian Continent according to the instructions of the Emperor Yi Juan to hunt down the former Ao Lin God King Zhou Shi, but we ran into your Blood Moon Sacrifice. You can be forgiven for avenging your relatives, but you have also killed excessively, and you have involved countless innocent lives since ancient times, but you are to blame. You must understand that the war between man and the gods is, in the final analysis, a struggle between the desires of free men and supreme power, and that although you have possessed the blood as a weapon, you will kill 100,000 and lose your life. Today, passing on the blood roots to me is your liberation for a lifetime. As long as the heart is free, there will be a day when you will see your old friend again. ”

Hearing this, Cain slowly lowered his arm, the stiff corpse finally stopped writhing, and a desolate smile froze at the corner of his dry mouth.

A generation of ancestor blood demons completely ended in front of his eyes, Luo Xuan somehow, there was a sour feeling in his heart, hundreds of blood root tentacles were still drilling into his body, Luo Xuan pulled up the thickest trunk, closed his eyes, opened his mouth and bit down.

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The fake Luo Xuan spread his limbs, floating in the sky and shaking, shaking, thousands of blood roots were inserted everywhere around him, twisting and wriggling, and the heaven and earth continued to echo with the sound of "goo dong, goo dong", and the blood demon yuan seal on Nie Xiaofeng's body gradually faded, and turned to appear on the fake Xuan one by one.

Fake Xuan looked at Nie Xiaofeng, whose skin was gradually regaining her ruddyness, and a smile just appeared at the corner of her mouth under the copper face, but she saw Nie Xiaofeng's eyes suddenly open, and her eyes were black, she jumped on Fake Xuan's body out of thin air, ripped off her clothes, and bit down on the major artery on his neck, so that she sucked it with enough strength to feed.

The ancient aura of the blood root was combined with Nie Xiaofeng's lifelong hatred, and the fake Luo Xuan trembled violently like a sieve in a hurricane, unable to even raise his arm. Nie Xiaofeng was not the Ancestor Blood Demon after all, so her Blood Demon Origin Root still needed to take in some fresh blood at the last moment of the transfer to continue.

Feeling the strands of her soft hair spilling over her skin, Fake closed her eyes. A thousand days apart, this is the second time in his life that he has been so close to her. He didn't mind blocking the Yuan Demon Blood Root for her, no matter whether the real Luo Xuan would die or not, saving Nie Xiaofeng would always be his big deal.

Listening to the female apprentice leaning over her and making a child's breastfeeding swallowing sound of pleasure and satisfaction, Fake Xuan couldn't help but reach out and stroke Nie Xiaofeng's constantly shaking head, but Nie Xiaofeng straightened up at this moment and ripped off his mask.

Fake Xuan was instinctively shocked, and fiercely stretched out his hand to block it, half of the molten face that had been burned into a red skull by the Nineteen Prisons of the Underworld had been exposed under Nie Xiaofeng's nose without any cover, but the other half of the face had grown out of Luo Xuan's original appearance when he was in the world because of Nuwa's subtle copying.

Nie Xiaofeng dragged Luo Xuan's arm, tilted his head with his black eyes for a while, leaned over, and took the initiative to move towards the door in front of him. Luo Xuan watched Nie Xiaofeng's Tiansheng delicate face slowly approaching him under the rendering of the rising sun, the fragrant fragrance of his lips was close to him, and he closed his eyes in a barren heart.

However, Nie Xiaofeng just curiously sniffed around on his melted face, stuck to his lips and didn't move, as if he had not kissed and made the fake tremble. Suddenly, her eyes showed disdain, and she held down half of his rotten face and slammed it to the side, burying her head in gnawing on the other side of the intact artery, sucking blood violently.

The fake gritted his teeth and endured the sharp pain in his neck, locking his voice in his throat. Guangqingtian's divine prisoner order was still declining, King Rihe and 800,000 divine soldiers were standing above the clouds, and the scene of Nie Xiaofeng sucking human blood could be discovered by them at any time.

Because Luo Xuan has gone through thousands of catastrophes and dangers, he has long been well-informed about all kinds of pain, so this pain of sucking is nothing to the fake Xuan who is in the same vein, but he only feels that between heaven and earth at this moment, Nie Xiaofeng is completely attached to him, and the two of them glide all the way from the clouds to the ground in the golden light of the divine prisoner's order, listening to the wind in their ears, their eyes are changing, and the feeling is actually very beautiful and beautiful, as if it has been thousands of years, and the dream has come true.

Nie Xiaofeng ate and drank to his heart's content, and the last bloody whisker also drilled into his body along the wound on the neck of the fake Xuan, she raised her head, opened her eyes as clear as a wash, and looked blankly at the half-faced master under her, his white clothes had already been torn apart, and there were hundreds of peach blossom cone torture marks on his chest, which were piercing.

Nie Xiaofeng looked up at the 800,000 divine soldiers in the zenith with loaded guns, took a breath, made up his mind, lowered his head and said quietly:

"Master, now that you have a blood root, Guang Qingtian will not let you go, if you die in the hands of Xiaofeng today, are you willing?"

Fake Xuan smiled faintly, reached out to caress her face in the sunlight, and the gentle index finger and thumb slowly lingered along the curve of Nie Xiaofeng's jaw. On the canopy above the two of them, ten thousand gods were rumbling downward.

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In the Blood Ancestor Cave, Luo Xuan was covered in mud and blood, turning over and climbing forward with difficulty, Cain's dried corpse crawled after him under the control of the remnants of the blood roots, falling head-on on him, biting the back of his neck and spine.

As the last blood root burrowed into his body, Luo Xuan suddenly felt a stream of bloody and ancient blood surging out of the dantian, he knelt on the ground, and vomited out a mass of blood clots.

The blood root on Cain's body has been successfully sucked away by him, and the blood root on Nie Xiaofeng's body has also been transferred to the fake Xuan, and because he and the fake Xuan are originally living together, now the complete blood root can be settled in his body, and the two become one, just now what he spit out is his own organs, which is a sign of farewell to living life.

Luo Xuan shook off Cain on his back and stood up, the huge blood root from the top of his head and ankles at the same time to the dantian between his waist and abdomen penetrated and spread, when the two silk threads touched in place, Luo Xuan looked up to the sky and let out a long wail, the golden light Buddha words engraved on the walls of the cave suddenly seemed to be inductive, one by one shot out of dazzling light, and the huge Buddha light burst out from the depths of the earth, far away from the Yuan Cong Divine Vessel sealed in the sky above the Blood Ancestor Cave - Xihuang Jia.

The Blood Demon Crossing Root was completely completed this time, Luo Xuan's feet left the ground, and he rose high above the cliff of Memory, and round after round of blood root Yuan Seals appeared on his body, and the roots of these blood marks couldn't wait to crawl all over his skin, merging with the texture, and could no longer be separated.

The sky above the Blood Ancestor Cave has been blown open, and the sky is bright and the sun is leveling. The bloody tongue demons and the Evening Clan screamed and crawled out of the huge underground cemetery that had kept them locked up since ancient times, and poured into the brilliant sunlight of the world outside the Blood Cave.

Looking from afar, groups of bloody tongues and vampires soon gathered on the vast plains of dozens of miles outside Shengdun City, and rushed densely in the direction of the city of the Meijian Continent.

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Nie Xiaofeng stretched out his hand and stabbed into Xuanxuan's chest, grabbed his heart and pulled it out, the wet blood vessels hung on the bright red muscle, and the scarred atrium was still drumming and drumming, swallowing blood foam unwillingly.

"Master, since the night when I beat us, Xiaofeng has always wanted to see what your heart is like, it turns out... But that's it. ”

Nie Xiaofeng looked down at the heart in his hand and muttered to himself.

Fake Xuan lay down and looked at her, and couldn't help but feel a lot of taste for a while. His heart has been stripped away, and the most painful and palpable organs have been torn out of his body, but now he is immersed in unprecedented pain and hopelessness.

The calculations and layouts of the past thousand days, the meticulousness and planning, are not as good as an encounter with her after all. Once he saw that she was in danger, he couldn't sit idly by as the delusional demon had explained before, he couldn't sit back and wait for a thousand days to complete, and he couldn't wait for himself to completely replace Luo Xuan before intervening, just because at that time, Nie Xiaofeng's fate of becoming a demon was afraid that it would have already sunk into the sea and be irretrievable.

He is Luo Xuan.

He is not Luo Xuan.

Who cares?

"Xiaofeng. The fakes looked at her in the sunshine, and their eyes were full of warmth. Nie Xiaofeng remained motionless for a long time, bit her lip and lowered her head, and said softly:

"Master, after today, you and I will really be clear. ”

She clenched her fists and whispered one last thing in her mouth, "Master." Then he pinched the heart in his palm.

The heart full of holes was suddenly like powdered crumbs, and the pieces scattered in all directions with the wind, and suddenly, Nie Xiaofeng screamed "oops", leaving behind half of the heart, and the palm was dripping with blood and full of holes.

Ten Thousand Divine Spirits were close to the top, and Xuan Xuan used all his strength to push Nie Xiaofeng, who was looking at his hand in surprise, far away, and he fell all the way towards the green mountains and green waters with the aura of the divine prisoner order slowly descending. In a few moments, there was a series of ten loud noises in the whole world, shattering the sky and the earth.

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Luo Xuan plunged headlong into the ground from the cliff of the Blood Ancestor Cave, and the blood in his mouth spurted wildly.

The power of the Ten Thousand Divine Spirits completely damaged his body, spirit, muscles, bones, and heart.

The worst thing is that his physical strength has been almost hollowed out by Nuwa Yang for thousands of days, and he can't control the steel qi as usual, coupled with the destruction of the body by the ten thousand gods, so that more than 100 peach blossom nails that have been embedded in his atrium have lost control, and the baht has broken through his heart, and he has raged in all directions.