Xiu||The opening of the sect in the real world is a big event. In addition to the royals, all the martial arts will also send their disciples to give gifts, plus a set of congratulations with cynicism.

But this time when they saw Ning Que, the sense of oppression was too strong. They could only swallow the cynicism and sarcasm in their stomachs. The deeper the burial, the better, all smiled mouth cramps, and flattered with their lives. not going.

Serving as the treasure of the town gate, Ning Queting's eardrums were cocooned, and his face was frosty.

Lu Shenxing looked up and looked at the three characters of Hengyang Sect with dragons and phoenix dancing on the door, everything seemed to be back to where it started.

Dozens of door boys are young and delicate, wearing large gray robes, with their waists as straight as a green bamboo, standing in two rows with stern faces, which seem to overlap with those of the past.

"Head Ning, everyone is a fellow Taoist, and I will take more care in the future."

"Head Ning, this is a pity for the little girl, she is sixteen."

"I don't know from which school Ning Master teaches?"

Those people tried to come and cling, Ning Que turned his back to the sun, and his eyes fell on the figure standing at the door. Why did the big brother insist on asking him to be the master of the demon world as the head of the Hengyang Sect?

At night, Lu Shenxing heard Ning Que's question, and he snorted, "The entire Hengyang Sect was ruined by you. Who wouldn't you do this?"

After a while, Ning Que pursed his lips, "Never mind."

Karma, in the Three Realms, no one can escape.

Lu Shenxing shook the bedding, "Follow me tomorrow to find the reincarnation of the third junior brother."

Ning Que didn't answer, and didn't know if he didn't hear it, or if he had a self-consciousness, he was directly filtered.

Lu Shenxing squinted, and Yun said lightly, "You don't have to go, don't expect me to feed you cucumbers in the future."

Ning Que's face was red and his ears were red.

That trick was too ruthless, and it succeeded and was impeccable.

Lu Shenxing lifted a corner of the quilt.

Ning Que got in sideways, curled his hands and feet into Lu Shenxing's arms, rubbed his face against his shoulders, making a series of movements extremely natural.

"Go to sleep." Lu Shenxing reached into Ning Que's shirt and put his arms around his waist.

Lu Shenxing and Ning Que went down the mountain early the next morning.

In Dafeng Town, the gentle breeze ran through the streets. Six or seven people gathered in front of the pork shop, mostly women carrying baskets with vegetables.

A thumping sound was made under the shop owner's wide-noodle knife, and the minced meat splashed.

A sleek little fat man squatted at his feet, with white and tender arms and legs, and devoted himself to gnawing on chicken legs with a mouthful of oil.

"Look, go and go, don't squat here, go home and find your mother!"

The little fat man wiped his mouth carelessly, licked his fingers, yelled, "Daddy, you buy me another chicken leg."

"Eat, eat, eat all day long!" The middle-aged man kicked his fart when he lifted his foot.

The little fat man staggered, he curled his lips, ran to the river behind, kicking stones into the river continuously.

Lu Shenxing looked at the little fat man in front of him, but his thigh was full of oil and shiny mouth. It really couldn’t be changed by a dog. Life.

"Child, do you want to be a fairy?"

Generally, children of this age have a fairy dream, but the little fat man's head shakes like a rattle, "No!"

An oily chicken drumstick appeared in Ning Que's hand. The chicken drumstick was especially big and smelly. He didn't need to say anything. He turned around and left. Little Fatty

His eyes were straight, and he chased up foolishly.

A chicken leg was cheated away, and the corners of Lu Shenxing's mouth twitched. If Jiang Wangchu could become an immortal, he must have been dozing off.

At the east end of the village, the little fat man chewed on chicken legs and said, "This is my home!"

Ning Que stood in the air, his black sleeves fluttering, like a god.

The villagers were frightened, "It's a fairy!"

Everyone knelt on the ground religiously one after another, each of them dared not raise their heads.

Ning Que smiled sarcastically. The world is stupid. He is a heinous demon who kneels and worships as a god.

I don't know what expression the people in the fairy world will look like when they see this scene, it is bound to be very exciting.

"The deity intends to accept him as a disciple." Ning Que's voice was cold, and he looked at the stupid little fat man.

The little fat man's calf trembled so much that he urinated.

The woman raised her head with a force, her mouth opened wide, her throat seemed to be pinched.

Lying on the top of the mountain, Lu Shenxing heard a scream. He immediately flew over. Without seeing the bloody picture, he saw the tearful woman holding the fat man and crying, and other villagers also cried.

In their opinion, there is going to be a fairy in the village, who can follow him in the future.

Jiang Wangchu successfully entered the Hengyang Sect, and Lu Shenxing allocated most of his energy to assist Jiang Wangchu in entering the Dao.

Ning Que was as if he had overturned a jealous jar. He was not as noisy as a resentful woman. From night to dawn, he hardly gave Lu Shenxing a chance to breathe.

Lu Shenxing sweated profusely, and said coarsely, "Are you trying to tie me to bed?"

The curled toes moved and wiped the damp bedding. Ning Que lay on Lu Shenxing and kissed his chin. Without stopping, he took the yellow melon.

Lu Shenxing turned the tripod to Ning Que's waist and turned it up.

Yaudi, Ning Que's face was scarlet, and his ears were red when he moved.

Lu Shenxing reached out his hand to wipe off the things he spilled, wiped it with a cloth towel, a little bit dumbfounded, a little bit overwhelmed.

Afterwards, Ning Que put all his strength on Lu Shenxing, his complexion was not so good.

Lu Shenxing went to pour water for Ning Que, gave him a smooth back, frowned and asked, "Did you catch a cold?"

Ning Que shook his head, "Just sleep."

Lu Shenxing touched his forehead, relieved that the temperature was not abnormal.

The squeeze left at night, so Lu Shenxing was listless during the day, exuding an aura of excessive desire from head to toe.

"You are not worthy of him."

Such a sentence suddenly appeared next to him. I often saw it on TV. Lu Shenxing's eyes twitched, and he almost threw out the corresponding "Then you deserve it?"

The figure of the man in black came out from behind the pillar, still in a black cloak, but this time he lifted the hat off his head.

As a protagonist, the skin looks must be perfect.

Lu Shenxing raised his eyebrows, and it was not easy to connect a green fleshy worm with the man with great temperament in front of him, and his imagination was enriched.

"Without you, he..."

Lu Shenxing interrupted without hesitation, and said with a sneer, "Without me, he wouldn't be yours."

In the original plot, Ning Que is arrogant and indispensable. This person is simply the incarnation of justice, and Ning Que is a mortal enemy. The biggest goal is to frustrate Ning Que's bones and ashes. So he practiced hard, collected magic weapons, and finally killed with the protagonist's halo. Ning Que.

The black-clothed man was breathing fast, just as taunting, he gritted his teeth, "You are just a magic repair, how can you get all of him!"

"Fat." Lu Shenxing said his name maliciously. "You were cute when you were an egg."

This time it was a genuine mockery.

The murderous man in black suddenly changed his face and disappeared from the same place.

Since then, Lu Shenxing has never seen the man in black again.

Ning Que didn't mention it, and he didn't ask.

Little children don’t necessarily understand everything, and they don’t necessarily understand everything. Jiang Wangchu has just arrived on the mountain and is very fresh about everyone and things. He relied on himself that his master came to his village and brought him to his village. He also gave him chicken legs. Show off before the brothers.

Ning Que could not tolerate people around Lu Shenxing. He hated Jiang Wangchu from the beginning, but the other party was not aggressive enough. He was lazier than the other disciples and had poor understanding. He had always been unkind, intentionally or unintentionally, and he did not give less punishment.

Jiang Wangchu heard from several seniors that his uncle is older than his master, and he went to complain.

"Uncle, master punished me to think again."

Lu Shenxing sat under the tree to bask in the sun, "Your master is for your good."

Jiang Wangchu curled his lips disapprovingly, "Uncle hasn't been abusive to me, he is very good to me."

Lu Shenxing looked weird, "How am I to you?"

Jiang Wangchu's little chicken pecked at the rice and nodded, "Okay!"

Lu Shenxing's eyes slowly narrowed into a slit, and he hadn't spoken for a long time. He had always been profiteering, probably except for Ning Que.

Jiang Wangchu said firmly, "I know that Uncle likes me, better than my parents."

Lu Shenxing smiled, "Uncle uncle likes your master more."

Jiang Wangchu leaned forward in disbelief, "Is it more than you like me?"

Lu Shenxing curled his lips, "A lot more."

Little Jiang Wangchu knew that the uncle was even more towards the master.

Later, Jiang Wangchu became more sensible, and he could feel that every time he rubbed his uncle on his body, the master was unhappy, his appearance was terrible, and he seemed to be dying.

In this experience, other disciples also felt that everyone was tacitly away from the uncle, the farther the better.

It was not easy for Lu Shenxing. He was always worried that Ning Que was upset and killed Little Fatty until he heard the system prompt, "Ding, congratulations, Mr. Lu, the side mission is completed."

To Lu Shenxing, that voice was even more xianle.

Lu Shenxing was in a good mood, so he picked up Jiang Wangchu and lifted it up.

The hugged Jiang Wangchu saw a figure. He lay next to Lu Shenxing's ear and said anxiously, "Master is here, Master, let me down quickly!"

A cold chill came from behind, Lu Shenxing raised his eyebrows and threw Jiang Wangchu, who was twisted like a loach, to the ground.

"Master, uncle, I'm leaving now."

Jiang Wangchu greeted him properly and ran away. He hit a tough object before he got around the pillar. He looked up and was confused on the spot.

Two fairies.

The slightly taller man's resolute face showed surprise, "Senior Junior Brother?"

Jiang Wangchu looked around. He scratched his fleshy face and blinked strangely, "Did you call me?"

Hao Lian's voice was whispering, "Liuyang, he is the reincarnation of your junior."

Suddenly, Liuyang took off an object from his arms and gave it to Jiang Wangchu.

Hao Lian coughed, "That thing is too precious, his cultivation base is too low, you give it to him, it may not be a blessing."

Liuyang said blankly, "It may not be a curse."

Hao Lian wanted to say a few more words. He saw the two people who came over and paused for a few moments without a trace.

"The fairy world knows it."

Ning Que's eyes were cold and stern, full of disdain, the aura of looking at the world materialized.

Hao Lian looked at the strange man next to Ning Que, his expression suddenly changed a little weird, "Are you that monstrous beast?"

Lu Shenxing did not return him either, but went to see Liuyang, "It's me."

Liuyang's expression changed clearly and he lifted his chin slightly, "Brother, don't come here without problems."

The tone was alienated and plain, Lu Shenxing was sure that this Liuyang was ruthless and undesirable.

Only Hao Lian was stunned. It turned out that this was the case.

The atmosphere was stiff in vain, and Hao Lian was caught between the brothers of the same discipline, neither leaving nor staying. It was embarrassing and uncomfortable.

"I'm walking around." He took a step after he said, and after passing Ning Que, he involuntarily took another look. The other party always looked at the person beside him, and there was a touch of gentleness in his usual indifference.

He sighed deeply in his heart that the calamity the master said was really hard for him.

Lu Shenxing said in a deep voice toward Liuyang, "I want to talk to you alone."

Liuyang nodded, "Okay."

Ning Que's fingers moved lightly, his bloodless lips straightened, and he stood still on the spot without saying a word.

Lu Shenxing was helpless, "You too."

When he walked to the study, Lu Shenxing said straightforwardly, "Liuyang, your roots of love have not been cut."

Liuyang was stunned, he looked at Lu Shenxing deeply, "I am sealed in the body|body|body."

Back then, he used a magic weapon obtained from the secret realm to repair the component||body, and successfully peeled off the root of emotion, and the pain of the process did not want to be recalled.

Lu Shenxing immediately asked, "Where is he?"

Liuyang shifted his gaze to Ning Que.

There was no mood swing in Ning Que's voice, "I killed."

Lu Shenxing, "..."

Liuyang's points||Under the influence of the root of love, unable to become a fairy, by chance, he cultivated demons.

All creatures in the Demon Realm were under Ning Que's control. When Ning Que discovered the other's existence and knew that Zhinian was his big brother, he didn't keep alive.

After the devil dies, it will not enter into reincarnation, but will re-condense into a demon, perhaps a thousand years or ten thousand years.

He doesn't care whether people are dead or alive. The problem is what to do with the task. Lu Shenxing held his forehead and turned back to being pitted by the system. This time the system didn't pit him, he thought it was about to be done, but Ning Que pitted him.

"Go to Life and Death Yuan to find a demon." Ning Que said quietly, "His name is Liuyang."

"Yes." The phantom rising from behind Ning Que disappeared.

The abyss of life and death?Lu Shenxing feared that something would happen again, "I'll go and see."

Ning Que followed Lu Shenxing, and Liuyang's voice came from behind, "Where is the master?"

Just when Liuyang had no hope, he heard a cold voice in his mind, "When the prime minister Xu Ling."

Anything trapped in the Black Yaoding Ding will inevitably end in ashes. Ning Que guarded Wan Guanqian's soul and sent it into reincarnation. After all, he still took care of a hint of instruction.

The Abyss of Life and Death is a gathering place for the demons expelled from the Demon Realm, where they struggled, pained, swallowed, and never recovered.

Lu Shenxing thought it was an abyss. Only when he came did he realize that it was a place that carried all the darkness and negative aspects of the Demon Realm.

Ning Que's aura no longer converged, and all the demons of the entire Abyss of Life and Death were trembling on the ground, fear from the soul.

At this moment, Lu Shenxing realized how terrifying the person lying under him every night was.

Lu Shenxing was the closest to Ning Que. He didn't feel the slightest fear because he was getting along with Ning Que day and night.

"Liuyang."

Following Ning Que's call, a group of black shadows floated over, slowly condensing into the outline of Liuyang.

A sorrowful cry came from his mouth. He fell to the ground and convulsed more than ever. He literally removed the root of his emotions. The pain he suffered was far more than an inch of tearing. The surrounding demons still maintained their kneeling posture, pressing their faces against the ground. , No one dared to take a peek.

"Give me back...ah..."

Lu Shenxing calmly watched him crying and pleading, cutting off the roots of love is good for you and me.

After a while, Ning Que shook his head slightly towards Lu Shenxing.

Hundreds of years of waiting and searching have not only changed Ning Que's mind and nature, but Liuyang's longing has also surpassed many times before. The roots of love are deep and he can only realize himself.

He has formed a perfect consciousness, is a brand new individual, and even has his own name boundless.

Lu Shenxing brought him back to Hengyang Sect, and Ning Que gave up his position.

Everything was done according to the task.

But Liuyang, who was with Hao Lian, suddenly spewed a mouthful of blood, his eyes were dull, that person was so cruel to him.

Hao Lian asked weirdly, "How are you?"

Liuyang wiped his mouth with the kerchief, but there was no expression on his face, "Nothing."

Hao Lian was very worried. He learned from the master that he was Ning Que's proud disciple in his previous life, and he couldn't repay his kindness until all the immortals gathered at the entrance of the demon world and the barrier was broken.

He waited for the opportunity.

It was exactly the same as the original plot, but the same person took the lead in attacking the Demon World, the man in black who should have been obliterated by Ning Que, the protagonist of this world.

Lu Shenxing was Ning Que's only weakness, and it was fatal. This was something everyone knew.

He became the target of the public. People in the world do not know that immortals are not open and upright. They also use all means to achieve their goals, and even worse.

Liuyang can't take care of himself, his body || body wants to merge with him and replace it.

The black-clothed man deliberately killed Lu Shenxing and was besieged by the immortals. Ning Que could not go all out. He needed to worry about Lu Shenxing's safety.

Hao Lian made a shot, blocking a blow for Ningque.

The kindness has been reported, and Hao Lian suddenly enlightened, and went to retreat.

That melee was a nightmare for both immortals and demons. There were countless falls. The man in black completely disappeared. Ning Que personally sent him on the road.

Liuyang lost, he was replaced by boundless, half devil and half immortal, sitting on the Hengyang School, waiting for his big brother to return.

Ning Que and Lu Shenxing went to a small world outside of the Three Realms, and no one could interfere with the two of them.

One afternoon, when the sun was shining brightly, Ning Que turned over the millet in the courtyard and suddenly said, "Master, I have sent the child into reincarnation."

He said calmly, as if to say something more ordinary.

Sitting in the sun, Lu Shenxing didn't react for a while. He put the teapot on the table, "I remember you used to be a man."

Ning Que coughed, "...I am also now."

Lu Shenxing knocked on the wooden table, "Then what's the matter with the child?"

A serious atmosphere filled the courtyard, Ning Que said softly, "I can't tell for a while."

Lu Shenxing pointed to the wooden chair next to him, "Then sit down and speak slowly."

Ning Que pursed his lips and loosened it again. He repeated it several times and explained what happened. When he discovered it, he could not allow the existence of the child, and could not accept anyone to share this person with him.

So he went to the ghost world, took out the unformed child, sent it into reincarnation, went to the humane reincarnation, and became a mortal.

"Do you blame me?"

Lu Shenxing sighed, whether he was sent to someone else's house, he is not from this world, and he will leave sooner or later, as for Ning Que...

As soon as he left, Ning Que would definitely follow.

"Brother, do you blame me?" Ning Que asked softly again.

"No complaint," Lu Shenxing said, knowing that this answer is especially important to the person in front of him.

"Go and see him."

The young emperor of the human world had a strange dream. When he woke up from the big dream, he burst into tears. He felt unreasonable in his heart, and bowed down three times to the south.

_The cliff in the previous chapter was written by Nannan. It is not me. I am so short. Believe me! Tomorrow will be better!