Xuan Kejun said word by word, and Zeyun was pressed to the ground by Jingshu and constantly writhing, but his mouth was still not clean.

"Jingshu, you are a slut, you are really a servant of Israel, how long has it been in the demon world, and you are like this."

"Don't learn from the world, do a lot of work on the bed!"

These words are extremely dirty, and the implication is that Jing Yu protects Sheng Qingshu so much because of her body.

Sheng Qingshu couldn't hear this the most, stepped forward with an arrow, raised his hand high and slapped Zeyun, crisp and loud.

"People who are dirty in their hearts, they see everything dirty, you can't get sincere feelings, so you maliciously speculate about what others have, look at what you look like now, poor worm!"

Zeyun's face quickly swollen and red, and what made him even more uncomfortable than this was Sheng Qingshu's pitying and disgusting eyes.

This is the look he hates the most, and it is also the big look he has seen since he was a child, sympathizing with his origin, and disgusting his existence.

He was originally from an orthodox background in the fairy world, and his family has a deep family history, and he is highly respected in the fairy world.

On the day he was born, twelve golden dragons circled in the sky, and everyone said that when he grew up, he would be a god.

Two hundred years ago, he was highly expected by his family, and wherever he went, he was the one to be looked up to.

Like a proud peacock, always holding its head high.

But the good days were shattered overnight,

Hundreds of years ago, the ghost king was dissatisfied with the leaders of the divine realm, and took the lead in rebelling, and the divine realm sent troops to fight, and his family was among them.

Zeyun was left in the fairy world because he was too young, and he thought it was a battle without suspense.

On the day of the return of the great victory, the hundreds of coffins that were carried back pierced the young man's heart.

A traitor came out of the ranks of the fairy world, and in the final battle, the original magic circle was cracked.

Seeing that the entire immortal army would be destroyed, his family chose a life sacrifice, using flesh and blood to sacrifice the soul suppression array, and sealed the ghost king by the Sighing River.

Zeyun couldn't believe it, and rushed to the coffin like crazy, until he saw the gray face of his father and mother, who had stroked the palm on his head that was no longer warm.

His family had fallen into decline overnight, and the young man's shoulders were too weak to afford a ruined family, let alone him.

Even if the god realm speaks, no one in the fairy world can snub this only son, but the matter of being a god is no longer mentioned.

The tree is falling and scattered, who will be afraid and awe of this weak boy? There will even be rumors that will drift into Zeyun's ears.

Some people say that it is precisely because the clan treats the immortal monarch too harshly that he ended up with an enemy on his back and a sacrifice of the clan.

From that day on, he hated them, hated the fairy realm and the god realm, and hated everything in between.

Even with his wings broken, the peacock still refused to lower his head.

He hated the hypocrisy and incompetence of the God Realm, and even if he had learned from the past, he was still unwilling to execute all the Immortal Monarchs in order to set the record straight.

He hated the indifference and ruthlessness of the fairy world, and praised his people for their wisdom and righteousness, and his eyes showed pity and sympathy.

But he obviously wants to have a full meal, and he has to rely on selling his property.

What he hates the most is the Immortal Monarch, hating them for being from humble backgrounds, and he only knows how to please them blindly.

His background is so noble, and he even sacrificed his entire family life for the world, how can these people be equal to him?

So when Jingshu, this new Immortal Monarch, appeared, every day he thought about how he ruined him.

But Jingshu is a desireless and wantless person, bent on escaping the world in the fairy world, and will never fight back even if Zeyun is bullied by the people he is looking for.

Whether it was to knock him unconscious while bathing in Jingshu Lingquan, causing him to almost drown, or using the excuse to invite him to the fairy realm Lingshan and luring the two-headed tiger to attack him.

After a few times, Jing Shu had obviously noticed what Zeyun had done, but he still endured it silently and made no noise.

Just when Zeyun thought that he was different, he wanted to invite him to subvert the world together.

But after a dinner party, I heard Jing Shu say to the little girl who saved him three times.

"He's a poor man, and I really don't want to deal with him."

One sentence shattered Zeyun's fragile nerves and sensitive self-esteem, he didn't need a lowly Immortal Monarch to pity him.

So in the name of Jingshu, he made an appointment with the little girl named Yuyao next to the Xiling River.

Using her flesh and blood to sacrifice to the ghost king, looking at the slightly loosened seal, Zeyun actually felt a trace of happiness.

Perhaps, he also hated his family for leaving him alone, facing the invisible wind and waves alone in this fairy world where the wind makes the rudder.

So after Jingshu went down to the demon realm, Zeyun also came down and stared at him all the time, and no one would care about his whereabouts anyway.

He saw that Jing Shu met Xuan Kejun, and unlike Yu Yao's sympathy, Xuan Kejun was as bright as fire, constantly illuminating Jing Shu.

Zeyun couldn't stand him living happily every day, a lowly person like Jingshu didn't deserve to be happy.

So when he saw the scene in Bixian Pavilion, he chose to help Jin Yuanzhong, since life is already like this, it is better to be a complete bad person.

Zeyun knelt on the ground and stopped struggling, but muttered to himself.

"Idiot, not yet!"

Suddenly, from the darkness of the night, a flock of crows flew by, densely packed, enough to cover the sky.

Jing Yu protected Sheng Qingshu for the first time, but the crow led by him rushed towards Xuan Kejun as if he had a goal.

Jing Shu didn't care much, let go of the hand that was clamping Zeyun, took out the fan, and waved it in the direction where she was, and a gust of wind wrapped Xuan Kejun and protected her.

Zeyun seized the gap, pinched the trick with both hands, and his body was surrounded by black gas, disappearing from their sight, and with it, there were crows that appeared inexplicably.

"Jingshu, Yu Yao really died for you in vain! I don't know if you can tell the whole story of this past? Hahahaha. ”

Zeyun's soft voice floated in the air, and as the words fell, the surrounding people also returned to normal, and time resumed flowing.

As if nothing had ever happened, the streets were still bustling with people.

The only thing that is abnormal is Jingshu's pale face.

"What's going on with Yu Yao? Wouldn't you really be a fine work of the fairy world? ”

Xuan Kejun looked at Jing Shu's gaze with faint displeasure, and his hand was subconsciously placed on the saber on his waist.

"Auntie, you can only be a confidant, and I don't deserve to lift shoes like this."

"Don't look at me like that, I won't lie to you if I say it, there is a lie, the fairy bones are pulled out and stewed for you!"

Seeing that Jing Shu's reaction was so normal, Xuan Kejun was relieved.

Sheng Qingshu on the side felt that something was wrong, and secretly tugged Jingyu's sleeve.

"Doesn't it mean that Ke Jun can see that others are lying? Why don't you believe in Jingshu again? ”

Jing Yu was silent for a while when she heard this, and it took a long time before she turned her head and looked at her with some pity in her eyes.

"It's just a scene, do you really believe it? Follow me obediently, it seems that being too kind is not all a good thing. ”