This is not quite like what the World-Honored One can say. It's a bit of a disgusting style.

Su Hansheng frowned, and he didn't care about pretending to be polite: "You guys are fused?" Chongjue didn't answer, looking down at him and waiting for an answer.

Su Hansheng was inexplicably weak-hearted, but after thinking about it, it was just a drunken gaffe, could it be more serious than the crime of this person who abandoned him for three whole years, and suddenly his waist straightened again.

"It's just a crowd." Su Hansheng tightened his face and said coldly, "My senior sister has already clarified that you and I have a deep friendship with uncle and nephew, and it is others who are gossiping behind my back, what are you asking me for?"

Chongjue saw that he wanted to blow up with a breath of anger, and he didn't want to poke him, so he said softly: "It's not a question, it's just a doubt."

Su Hansheng glared at him boldly, and felt angry when he looked at his calm and relaxed appearance.

He was immediately angry from his heart, and thought that it would be okay if he didn't coax people when he met again, but the first thing he said was to turn over old accounts? Okay, flip it, who's afraid of whom.

Su Hansheng raised a polite false smile again: "I also have a doubt, and I want to ask my uncle to solve it for me."

Chongjue said lightly: "What?"

Su Hansheng stared at his eyes, refusing to miss any of his expressions: "Why did you kiss me when my uncle was awake that night?"

Chongjue:

Su Hansheng was satisfied to see Chongjue's expression frozen, and couldn't help but say proudly: "Oh, is my uncle really an old tree blooming and wants to develop a forbidden and indecent love with the son of his best friend?"

The candle flame flickered.

Chong Jue's face was clearly extinguished, and Mo Qing's eyes seemed to have fireflies flickering, he and Su Hansheng looked at each other for a long time, and suddenly looked away without warning, and said in a low voice: "Tomorrow morning and the crown ceremony, rest early."

Su Hansheng was still triumphant, his eyes widened when he saw this, he grabbed Chongjue's wrist to leave, and said hurriedly: "You haven't answered my question yet, how can you just leave with your hands?!"

Chongjue lowered his eyes and looked at his slightly trembling hand, as if he couldn't bear to say, "Xiao Xiao, you know it's impossible." Su Hansheng's expression froze. He probably didn't expect Chongjue to reject him so bluntly.

Chongjue will drag the brocade quilt up: "Sleep." He probably didn't want to look at the cold eyes, so he got up and was about to leave.

"What about you!" Shu Hansheng took a few steps on his knees, knelt on the couch and grabbed Chongjue's sleeve.

Chongjue feet

Step by step.

Su Hansheng looked up at him, his voice gradually lowered, and he said blankly: "...... So why did you get out early? Isn't it for the sake of attending my crowning ceremony?"

The sound of the cold is actually very coaxing, he has suffered too much, even a little sugar can make him ignore his previous suspicions, completely forget the grievances of three years ago, happily touch the sweetness, and leave all his anger behind him without a heart.

Since the two reunited, Su Hansheng has been so demonic, just to coax Chongjue to him.

A ...... Doesn't it work either?

Chongjue turned sideways slightly, and his cold facial features seemed to be unkind gods and Buddhas: "No, there has been a big change in the Three Realms Babel Tower, and Zou Zhi can't cope with it."

…… It was not deliberately out of the customs because of the cold sound and the crown ceremony.

The light reflected by the candle flame dimmed inch by inch, and the hand that was tightly tugging on Chongjue's sleeve relaxed a little, and his body knelt on the messy bed with a slight sway.

Indifferent people such as Zhuang Lingge would also tell a lie to make him happy, but Chongjue refused to even coax him.

Chongjue saw him sitting there gloomily, and his heart, which was almost frozen by the snow on the top of the mountain, seemed to be loosened again, as if he had been pinched hard, and only lowered his voice after a while.

"If you don't like the word 'Yuanqiu', I'll get a new one for you."

Shu Hansheng sat on the couch in a daze, biting the tip of his tongue and trying to control his emotions, and said "oh" in a muffled voice: "No need, just this one." Anyway, the students of Wendao School Palace have already spread the name of his "long-cherished Lantern Festival", and it doesn't matter much if they change it or not.

Chongjue hesitated for a long time, but he was still reluctant to leave, he sat back down, took out a delicate box and handed it forward. "This is a crown gift for you."

Su Hansheng didn't look at anything, and took it casually: "Thank you, uncle." He didn't look at it and threw it at the head of the bed, hanging his head and looking at his hand in a daze.

In three years, the slender ten-finger fingertips have been engraved with dense runes, he has been married, and there are nine runes around his body, and there is no longer anyone to protect him anytime and anywhere.

Chongjue was silent for a long time, and finally turned to leave.

Su Hansheng looked up at his departing back, and pursed his lips slightly. Right. Chongjue is right, it's obviously impossible.

Even if good thoughts and evil thoughts are fused, he will not really break through the confinement of generation and identity, and really accept the love of a junior. Only evil thoughts that are not forbidden will be fearless and unethical.

He sat on the couch for a long time, and the night was dark

Sleepy, he simply took out a rune book and carved a scarlet rune on the only empty finger on the ten fingers.

It was originally reserved for Taoist couples, but now that I think about it, it's useless. It's better to carve more runes and have one more means to save your life.

The cold sound carved the rune pattern until the third watch in the middle of the night, but his face was full of indifference, but his heart was in a mess, and the killing trick was extremely cumbersome.

It simply can't be formed.

Su Hansheng patiently carved again, until he lost his mind at the last stroke, looked at the scattered runes, and suddenly threw the magic weapon in his hand under the bed without warning.

Bang. The ritual artifact was directly broken into several pieces, scattered around in a messy manner.

Su Hansheng looked at the broken magic weapon, his eyes were red without knowing whether it was boiled or sad, he gasped for a few breaths, turned around and lay back on the couch, and wiped his face indiscriminately.

The companion tree timidly picked up the scattered magic weapons, saved the cold sound and pricked his feet, and carefully poked out a dead branch to touch the cold sound.

Su Hansheng put the brocade quilt on his head, and said sullenly: "Get up and go out to play." The companion tree hesitated for a while, but withdrew to the main trunk of the courtyard.

The plum blossoms of Hanmanyuan are in full bloom. Chongjue sat on the chair next to the railing and closed his eyes to meditate, and when he heard the movement in the room, he opened his eyes slightly and looked sideways.

The candle flame had been extinguished by the associated tree, and the sound of the cold tossing and turning and not being able to sleep could be faintly heard.

Chongjue flicked his fingers and gently dropped a piece of spiritual power into the inner room. After a while, the breathing of the cold sound gradually evened out, and finally fell into a deep sleep completely.

Chongjue sat alone under the plum tree, the candle flame flickering, lining his cold face as if crossing a layer of warm light.

Suddenly, someone smiled in their ears: "...... Last year, he got drunk at the Wendao Festival celebration banquet, and the news of calling him 'uncle' casually spread to the Three Realms. "

Chongjue didn't look back, and said lightly: "I know."

The man who opened his mouth walked slowly to the edge of the corridor, sat lazily on the railing with his hand and shook his legs: "Then you still treat him like that? Say a few kind words to coax him without getting in the way. "

Chongjue tilted his head and glanced at it coldly. The person who came was Qi Fu Zhao, but his eyes were already a beautiful and bright amber color.

It's begging.

Chongjue said coldly: "I only let you protect him, don't worry about other things." "He's my nephew." Begging Yin hooked his lips and smiled, "Not only the eyes, but also the face is beautiful, even if I ......"

Before he finished speaking, Qi Fu Yin suddenly felt his neck

There was a pain, and he reached out and touched the blood on his hand.

A scar was cut on his neck by invisible spiritual power, and a little deeper would have cut his blood.

Chongjue didn't move, his eyes were even colder: "I'll say it again, don't do too much."

Qi Fu Yin was almost killed, but he didn't feel afraid, he just wiped his neck casually, swayed his calves as if he was fine, and said with a smile: "I advise you to treat me better, in case the sky has no eyes, if you really want to join forces with Su Hansheng in the future, you will call my uncle."

Chongjue: "......"

Chongjue seemed to want to scold him a few words, but he couldn't say a word in his mind that had only been fused with evil thoughts for less than half of it, so he could only look at him indifferently and get down to business.

"What the hell happened to the Tower of Babel?"

Qi Fu Yin snorted and said, "What else can I do, it's going to collapse." Chongjue frowned. A few years ago, Evil Thoughts firmly said that the Tower of Babel collapsed twelve years later, but it was only three years after that.

"Hurry up and think of untying Xuanlin's bone chain." Qi Fu Yin said impatiently, "Otherwise, when the Tower of Babel collapses, you will be the first to be caught and sacrificed, and there will be no bones left like the three holy relics from two thousand years ago."

Chongjue said, "If I am martyred, the Heavenly Dao will not look for the other three holy relics." Qi Fu Yin was stunned, his face was extremely ugly: "You ......"

Only then did he understand that it was too early for Chongjue to be so ruthless in refusing to be cold

There is a plan to be martyred. "Stupid." Begging Yin back to his senses, he said coldly, Two thousand years ago, the four holy relics were not buried in the mountains, but .........

Thundered!

A thunderbolt slammed down, impartially in the middle of the eyebrows of the begging Yin.

Begging Yin's voice stopped in the summer, his pupils spread to the ground, and he almost filled his pupils, and an invisible qi luck on his body suddenly rose, as if there was a line connected with the cold sound in the inner room.

Bang.

The thunder instantly disappeared into invisibility.

Begging Fu Yin was frightened, his hair crown was scorched into black powder by lightning, and his long hair fell down, looking inexplicably embarrassed. If it weren't for the luck of half of his cold sound, Fang Cai might have scattered with Qi Fu Zhao at that moment.

Chongjue watched coldly, waited until the thunder subsided, and then said without a beginning: "If the way of heaven falls, it is good that only my life will save the people, and I don't have to implicate others.

He just wanted Su Hansheng to be able to escape from this catastrophe and live carefree.

Beggar Yin was half angry to death, and he was not afraid of the power of the thunder

Coerced, he said without choosing words: "You should always know now that after Su Xuanlin was possessed by the Heavenly Dao, why did he drag his evil thoughts down to the Infernal Prison, leaving only you in the Three Realms, right?

Chongjue looked at him coldly.

Beggar scolded him: "...... Because the way of heaven is to take a fancy to you as a 'compassionate fool'! A little bit of a light catastrophe can make you willing to be used by him. The people of the Three Realms are concerned about your, and if you die, you will die. How many people in my clan have died in the hands of Heavenly Dao over the years, why don't you save them?

Qi Fu Yin admits that he is "selfish", and he can't understand where Chongjue's "Buddha heart" came from to be martyred for the common people in the world? Isn't it pedantic and easy to manipulate if it sounds good?

Chongjue said: "You are not willing to be used by him, what is the final result?" Begging Yin stiffened. The result is....

The three holy relics died tragically in the Tower of Babel, their souls were scattered, and the people of the rotten Kepu were all branded as the Fuer tribe, and they fell into prison and exiled to the west, never seeing the light of day.

Chongjue looked at him indifferently: "I just want the world to live......... And he was able to live. Qi Fuyin looked at him in silence for a long time, and suddenly jumped off the railing without saying a word and walked away.

Chongjue closed his eyes again, fiddling with the Buddha beads sent by Su Hansheng in his hand, and his heart was unprecedentedly calm.

The catastrophe is coming, and the phoenix bones with a cold sound are ...... The Three Realms must not be made aware of it.

Great antiquity

Early the next morning, the morning bell rang throughout the mountain.

I slept until dawn, yesterday's injuries had all healed, and my whole body was refreshed, and even the spiritual power of the Inner Mansion that was almost consumed yesterday had all recovered.

Early in the morning, Begging Zhao came to shout and get up. The sound of the cold has risen, and he is wearing the crown clothes that Xie Zhizhi prepared for him, and opens his hand to let the companion tree tie his clothes and jade pendants for him.

Seeing that the companion tree was also confused, he didn't know much about the crown dress, so he reluctantly stepped forward to dress the cold sound with his own hands. Su Hansheng yawned and said vaguely: "Are you going so early?"

"Hmm." Begging Zhaodao, many distinguished guests of the sect have already arrived, and it is not suitable for Shaojun to go late. Su Han made an "oh" sound, swept his afterglow, and caught a glimpse of the hideous wound on Qi Fu Zhao's neck that seemed to have just healed, and frowned: "How are you

Hurt?

Speaking of this, Beggar Zhao was also very confused: "I don't know, it's like this when I wake up."

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Su Hansheng felt pain when he saw it, and took out the elixir to beg Fu Zhao.

Qi Fu Zhao bent his eyes and smiled gently: Thank you, Shaojun. Su Hansheng didn't say anything, and he was still not particularly comfortable thanking others, so he could only pretend to be serious and look at his paws.

Qi Fu Zhao glanced at it, raised his eyebrows and asked: There are nine runes on Shaojun's ten fingers, which seem to be attack type runes, is this last one going to carve a talisman rune?

Shu Han said: No, I'm going to carve another killing trick.

Qi Fu Zhao was taken aback: "This killing technique is very powerful, it seems to be the top three forbidden techniques on the rotten Ke spectrum, Shaojun...... Shaojun think about it again, it's best to carve a talisman.

There is defense and attack.

Su Hansheng raised his eyebrows: "If you meet someone who is much more cultivated than me and wants to kill me, even if I carve my hands full of runes, I will definitely not be able to escape the clutches.

Beggar Zhao: Uh......

That being said.

Shu Hansheng stretched out his ten fingers and looked lazily, and said: "It's better to engrave a bunch of attack runes, as long as you have one breath left to kill the enemy, you will naturally be in no danger."

Qi Fu Zhao: ...... If you think about it, it makes sense.

After a few words, Qi Fu Zhao skillfully dressed Shu Hansheng. Su Han said thank you, raised his hand to summon the aggrieved companion tree, and went to Yingxu Sect with Qi Fu Zhao.

Begging Fu Zhao said halfway through: It is said that the crown ceremony of the young monarch is presided over by the World Venerable.

Su Hansheng paused as he walked up the steps, and said coldly: Who changed it, why didn't anyone tell me? Begging Zhaohu looked at him suspiciously. Is this unhappy?

But if you look closely, you can see that Su Hansheng, who had been walking slowly up the steps, accelerated his pace after hearing this, and there seemed to be a joy between his eyebrows.

Su Hansheng didn't realize that his expression had changed. He arrived at the former sect with a calm face, and sure enough, he saw that many people from other sects of the Three Realms had arrived.

Su Hansheng was not in the mood to greet strangers at all, and trotted all the way into the solemn hall with the hem of his heavy clothes. After stepping into the threshold, he pretended to be calm and straightened out the hem of his clothes, and walked in slowly with an indifferent expression, very calm and relaxed.

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The World Venerable of Mount Meru is not something that can be seen at will on other occasions.

As soon as the sound of Su Han came in, everyone's conversation stopped, and they all smiled and congratulated Shu Hansheng. The cold salute has been ,—— for several weeks.

When the greetings were over, he walked up to the throne and bowed. Elder Xie and Uncle are well.

Xie Zhizhi smiled and said, "As soon as Xiao Xiao wears this crown dress, he looks more and more like an adult."

Su Hansheng said seriously: "I am an adult when I am crowned today."

Xie Zhizhi couldn't help but smile, and handed over the prepared crown gift. Su Hansheng didn't accept it politely. When he was greeting the others just now, his eyes kept glancing at Chongjue, but when he arrived, he didn't look at Chongjue.

Chongjue was drinking tea with a teacup, and his eyes looked at the cold voice of an adult, and he didn't take the initiative to speak.

Xie Zhizhi keenly noticed that the two of them seemed a little strange, and thought of the rumors that were spreading in the Three Realms, he almost choked on the tea, he coughed a few times, and said softly: Xiao Xiao, your friends are all playing in the side hall, you don't need to greet and socialize here, you can also go play.

"Oh, I was about to leave, but Changkong didn't know where it came from, and said with a panicked expression: "Elder Xie...... Ah, Shaojun.

Thanksgiving: "What happened?"

Changkong looked at Su Hansheng hesitantly, and didn't know whether to say it for a while. Xie Zhizhi smiled and said, "Xiao Xiao, go play."

Su Hansheng saw that Xie Zhizhi wanted to support him, so he obediently said "yes", nodded, turned around and went to the side hall without looking back.

Chongjue had been drinking tea until he turned around and turned his head to look at the long back of the man in a gorgeous costume. Suddenly, Su Hansheng, who had walked a few steps, turned his head suddenly.

Chongjue: ......

The teacup in Chongjue's hand almost spilled, and he pretended to look away indifferently at the last moment, as if he had great interest in the carved beads on the side.

Su Hansheng glanced around, didn't find anything strange, and then turned around and left. Chongjue breathed a sigh of relief without a trace.

Xie Zhizhi asked Changkong: What are you going to say just now, it has something to do with Shaojun?" Be. Changkong's face wrinkled fiercely, and his tone was full of disgust, "The people sent by the Cold Mountain Sect have arrived."

Xie Zhizhi nodded: "It's a post I sent, it should be the Sect Master of the Cold Mountain Sect who has arrived, why do you look like this?"

Hanshan Sect did not tear up his face with Ying Xuzong, and even because of the marriage between Su Hansheng and Qi Jianyi, the outside world is rumored to be two

The sect has a very good fellowship. Although Qi Jianyi died in the secret realm of Rotten Ke, this marriage has not been officially withdrawn. Anyway, everyone is dead, the deed of the Hong case is broken, and it doesn't make a difference whether you retreat or not.

Changkong held back for a long time, and then said: No, yes......

He "was" for a long time before he shuddered: "...... It's Qi Jianyi. ”

Xie Zhi was stunned.

Even Chongjue, who was drinking tea on the side, paused.

Qi Jianyi?

Isn't it in the Rotten Ke Secret Realm of the Wendao Sacrifice?!