Chapter 2: This seat is buried with you

The clenched fist was loosened under Xie Fang's compromise and patience again and again, his head was drooping, his face was ugly and unspeakable, and his trembling mouth could not shake out a complete sentence: "Selfish desires, regardless of the whole...... Then you give me time, when...... How long will it take? ”

"Please don't be impatient, at least see if there's any movement."

"This is Ye Shen's territory, everything is a crisis, maybe there is an ambush on the steps?"

The monk who had just come to persuade Xie pursed his lips and said, "Just wait in place for a while, forcing the palace is not a trivial matter." Xie Gongzi wants to fight the devil with your own strength, I'm afraid that it will be more than lucky, so let's wait until everyone confirms that there is no danger and go up together. ”

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On the top of the three thousand steps, in the hall of the Demon Palace, the person sitting was the Ninety-Five Supreme Emperor, even if Xie Fangfang's cultivation was against the sky, he still couldn't stop Ye Shen's three moves.

Otherwise, how could he tolerate his master being dug up by Ye Shen, Jin Dan became a waste, and was placed under house arrest in the Demon Palace for several years!

If you really deceive your teacher and destroy your ancestors, you should be wiped out after death and you are not worthy of entering the path of reincarnation.

Xie Fang closed his eyes and muttered in pain: "Okay, you don't have to say much, you follow or not, my master can't wait any longer, and there is no time to wait, how many years has Ye Shen's animal imprisoned his master!" If it weren't for you guys...... How can I help you get out of your misery, how can you ......?"

"We didn't say that we wouldn't save Fuyao Immortal Venerable, it's just a matter of a few minutes earlier and a few minutes late, is it because of you, for no reason, you fell for that devil's trick and died here?!"

The other person pulled down the monk with an aggressive tone above, and he said quite sincerely: "Please also ask Gongzi Xie for your understanding." ”

A palm-sized snowflake fell from the sky and landed on Xie Fang's shoulder, and the snow gradually became bigger, whitening his green silk and wetting his clothes. But he just pursed his lips, didn't want to say more, and insisted on embarking on what everyone called "ambush".

The human heart is inherently evil, and the definition of good becomes more and more confused.

Xie Fang suddenly felt unworthy for his old-fashioned Immortal Venerable.

It's not worth it.

The stairs are very long, as if there is no end, but they are also very short, only a pillar of incense, Xie Yi conveniently walked to the front of the Demon Palace. He stared at the closed door, reached out his hand, and pushed it open with trembling fingertips.

In sight, empty.

There were only old ornaments and a few rough columns in the hall, and there was no one on the top seat!

Ye Shen is not here!

So where is he? Where else could it be! Outside the palace, tens of thousands of monks have already arrived in the city, Ye Shen will never disappear out of thin air at this juncture, he has no choice but to come forward to fight or be killed.

Xu is angry because of his anger, Xie Yifang's breathing was a little short, and his originally black and white eyes were already stained with a lot of resentment at the moment.

He entered from the main gate and went out from the side door, wandering around Ye Shen's territory, and saw some unknown wildflowers blooming along the way.

The natal sword in his hand shuddered slightly as it approached the wildflower.

"Are you even afraid of him?"

Ye Shen frowned in displeasure, lowered his head and glanced at Bai Xiao, but Bai Xiao's sword trembled even more fiercely.

“……”

He wanted to say more, until he looked up again, and everything was self-evident.

There is a stone tablet among the flowers, on which are engraved words. The handwriting is scribbled wild, and it is written casually as if it is venting...... "The Tomb of Ye Jinhua and Concubine Cong".

Next to it, the dog emperor's favorite drink pear blossom white and his favorite food.

Xie Fang stared at him in a daze for a while, and his heart was shocked: people in the world wanted him to die soon, but no one dared to curse him to death in front of him. He must have erected the tombstone himself.

So...... He's dying now?!

Dig your own grave, no longer resist and are determined to die.

With Ye Shen's style of acting, even if he has one breath left, he will fight to the end, how can he easily surrender and commit suicide......

Xie Fang didn't think much about it anymore and plunged into the night, striding towards the brightly lit Qingxin Hall in the back mountain.

Then, without hesitation, he pushed it open and broke into the side hall. The door seemed to have been sealed for a long time, and it made a dull "squeak" sound. Ye Shen was caught off guard by being eaten a mouthful of ash, and right now, he was irritable and covered his nose with one hand and coughed, waving in the air with the other.

"You're here?"

A low and hoarse voice came and went, no sadness or joy, only a feeling of loss. fell into Xie Fang's ears, and it looked extremely ironic.

"Master!"

"What?"

The people sitting in the hall changed their sitting postures, their hands supporting their heads, the crown on their heads swayed slightly, and the beaded curtains collided together, covering most of their faces, extremely lazy.

The world scolded Ye Shen as the scum of the cultivation realm and the demon with three heads and six arms, but his appearance was really good, with a clear and clear face, a cold handsome with sharp edges and corners, dark and deep eyes, and a dull and charming color. looked like a well-behaved and beloved, deceived the mercy of Fuyao Xianzun, and raised his apprentices.

Xie Fang was stimulated by his behavior, and scolded: "Ye Jinhua! I ask you, what about our master! ”

"Oh, you said that Cong Ran, ......" Ye Shen slowly opened his sleepy peach blossom eyes, "Why did you just go to see your little master when you saw me?" As a junior brother, I'm very sad. ”

Xie Fang looked directly at Ye Shen angrily, looking at the other party's pale skin and emaciated face, he had already guessed that he had taken poison.

He said: "Fifty years ago, on the day you became the king of the Cultivation Realm in a frenzied manner, you should have thought of betraying your relatives and becoming enemies of the world!" ”

Ye Shen said and laughed: "I haven't sat in this position for more than fifty years? ”

Xie Fangfang: "......"

Seeing Xie Fang eating deflated, time seemed to go back to fifty years ago, and in front of Ye Shen was his beloved and short-tempered senior brother. So, he laughed louder without giving a face.

But because he had just drunk the poison, he couldn't do it if he wanted to laugh wildly, he leaned back in his chair and saw through the hot and cold black eyes of the world, and fell on Xie Yifang through the years like water.

Ye Shen restrained his smile: "Counting the time, you haven't seen each other for a long time." Liangzhou Hall, the Liangzhou Hall of salvation, the master is there, but ...... The man is dead. You don't want to go back and wait...... When the main seat also dies, her spiritual power will be broken, and her body will be reduced to nothing. ”

"Your body? You used the forbidden art on Shizun! Xie Fangfang's body stiffened, and he took a step back in disbelief, "She's your master!" What about your conscience! ”

"I have an intolerable hatred for her, how can I tolerate her living in the world? However, in the master-apprentice session, I kept her body very well. Ye Shen endured the rotten pain in his stomach and said slowly.

Xie Fangfang's eyes were red: "She treats you well, but you destroy everything she has, are you still human!" ”

Ye Shen seemed to have heard a big joke, he snorted and said disdainfully: "This seat is still her apprentice, I made a mistake, which time was not covered in bruises?" In front of everyone, he forced me to kneel down and admit my mistakes, so that this seat would lose face. After the breakoff of righteousness, she stopped me several times and ruined my great cause. She treats me well? Xie Feng, this is not thin. ”

Xie Fang was speechless, his body was trembling, Bai Xiao sensed the master's mood swings, and before it tried to comfort him, he shook his head in pain, and muttered: "No...... It's you who don't see clearly. ”

Ye Shen, if you let go of the so-called hatred and seriously think back on the past, you will find that Shizun is actually a hard-mouthed and soft-hearted person.

She used a rattan whip to whip you to the ground, but she sent me medicine at the next hour.

She's making you lose face. How do you know that night, the light in her room was on all night.

She has repeatedly prevented you from sitting on the throne of God, but in fact, she doesn't want you to become a sinner through the ages and carry infamy into the earth.

You don't know all kinds of original hardships, you only look at the surface and hate it for a lifetime.

There are too many words in his throat, Xie Yifang is a young man, he doesn't know how to say it, so he won't explain it as a reprimand.

In the end, he only choked up: "Her temper is a little worse, and her speech is ugly, but even Ning Ning, who often comes in and out of our sect, knows that she treats you very well, how can you misunderstand this appearance......

After a long pause, Ye Shen pursed his lower lip leisurely, his expression was indifferent, as if he was sighing something: "Probably...... Little Master was misunderstood by me......"

"Then you ......"

"If it weren't for her." Ye Shen's voice was a little lower, and his speed was very slow, as if he wanted Xie Fang to understand, "I won't lose what my mother gave me before she died hundreds of years ago." ”

Saying this, Xie Fang finally understood why during that period of time, the junior disciple would take the initiative to go down the mountain to practice, and after being rejected by the master, he moved out of the Liangzhou Hall and went to the rest place of the outer disciples. As for Shizun, although she still looks fine on the surface, if you look closely, she will be in a daze with a pestle in one place, and her hands are wearing silk gloves.

Fuyao Immortal Zun - Congran.

Their master was accustomed to weapons and killing demons, so that one day she suddenly picked up an embroidery needle to sew the girl's gadgets, and she couldn't escape the life of being pierced by needles.

She didn't say a word from beginning to end, she hid it very well, and Xie Yifang, who basically followed her every day, only noticed that Shizun had had less rest in recent days.

The abdomen was cramping, Ye Shen's cultivation was high, and the effect of the poison was slow, and he could clearly feel how his lungs and intestines were turbidized into a pool of blood, and the sharp pain of the flesh and blood being mashed made him feel that every minute and every second was so difficult.

He wanted to die......

Get liberated.

The green tendons on Ye Shen's forehead flaret up slightly, he forced himself to calm down, and exhaled: "Okay, if this seat insists on a pillar of incense, it will be settled in the ground." ”

"Don't worry, this seat pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade very much, the master respects her as beautiful as a flower, and will not cut her with a thousand knives, she is lying there...... It's like falling asleep. ”

Xie Fangfang's eyes were moist, he didn't understand why Ye Shen wanted to stir up chaos in the world, and then chose to commit suicide, in the dark, it seemed that there was something hidden.

A sweet well-up in his throat, Ye Shen couldn't suppress it, overflowing from the corner of his mouth, he coughed a few times, his white teeth were stained red with blood, but he still didn't care, and said in a joking tone: "Don't you want to leave?" If you don't leave, the little master will be ashes......"

The aftermath echoed through the hall, dead silent.

Yesterday's past is like smoke, like the autumn wind and fallen leaves.

The pain of muscle twitching made Ye Shen hallucinate before he died, and he bit his lip flap fiercely and opened his newly closed eyes.

There is no longer Xie Fang at the bottom.

Xie Yifang is true in terms of light work, and the salvation of the demon clan's palace to the human world will be there in about ten minutes for him. So...... There's still a minute or two to catch up.

Ye Shen could see Cong Ran again before he died, he supported his dilapidated body, bit his index finger, and used his status array to send himself to a sect thousands of miles away to save the world.

In the pavilion of the gazebo

The boudoir of the girl's house does not have the feeling of the girl's home, but it gives birth to an illusion of simplicity and cleanliness.

The emperor who is hated by the world stands in front of the Fuyao Immortal Venerable who is revered by the world.

One stood, faded away from his unruly appearance and changed into a disciple's outfit to save the world; One is lying down, without the stereotypical cold face of the past, only excessive quiet and obedient.

Ye Shen's gaze swept across her butterfly-like eyelashes, ruddy as begonia lips. His little master was as if she was asleep, and her face still did not look old, if she was still breathing......

It's like a world away

He possessed himself and kissed Cong Ran's eyebrows like a dragonfly, there was no temperature, and it was cold and scary. As if he were nervous, he covered a dead man with a quilt, and his movements were extremely slow and gentle.

If you let the old servants of the Demon Palace see it, you will mistakenly think that the emperor has been taken away.

He couldn't even tell his own emotions for her, whether it was respect or hatred, and the twisted hatred led to the current situation.

The Emperor of the Xiuzhen Realm, Lin Tianjun, has killed countless people, administrative violence, and the farce that has lasted for more than fifty years should also come to an end.

Outside the Demon Palace, tens of thousands of monks slaughtered towards the Qingxin Palace, and they pounced, and the Heavenly Monarch was not here. But in the temple, they found a line of blood written on the ground.

This seat is in the salvation channeling platform, and I want the head of this seat to come quickly!

Everyone gasped: arrogance is unreasonable!

The firelight was like a poisonous snake, rushing to the top of the mountain, but when they arrived at the Liangzhou Hall of Salvation, they only saw Xie Fang kneeling in front of a bed, crying silently.

When they arrived at the Claricular, the evil demons and demons in their mouths were so dead that they could no longer die.

All the previous grievances ended completely in an instant.