Chapter 67 The Male Protagonist Blackened
Chapter 67 The Male Protagonist Blackened
Qu Mingzhi looked back in a daze, and saw a person standing behind him, with a sword point protruding from his back, and a black flame was burning on the sword point.
He watched helplessly as the man's plain clothes were soon soaked in crimson like splashed ink.
This person is...
It was Lin Qingheng who stood in front of him!
"Senior Lin!"
Qu Mingzhi trembled, looking over Lin Qingheng's shoulder to see his favorite senior brother - Ji Wuren.
Lin Qingheng's waist, which was always straight, had to be bent. Qu Mingzhi couldn't see his expression, but Neng Ji Wuren looked at the person in front of him with disbelief and a little dazed.
All of a sudden, Lin Qingheng was the only one around, suppressing the painful panting.
"Ji...Senior brother Ji!" All kinds of sadness, grievance, shock, and puzzlement came up all at once, and Qu Mingzhi cried out in tears, why did they become like this!
Ji Wuren stared blankly at Lin Qingheng, and there was a boundless blood in his vision. Through the blood, he saw Lin Qingheng standing in front of him covered in blood.
It was as if something had cracked in his heart, and he opened his mouth in pain, but couldn't breathe.
Master... Master is bleeding. I have sworn before that I will never let Master get hurt again. Why did he get hurt again? Is it because of me?
Ji Wuren thought about it vaguely, and then another voice said: "He is Xiu Lingzi. Even if Xiu Lingzi's body is destroyed, he can find another better body, so he will not die. You What are you worried about?"
"Is that so? He won't die?"
"That's right, he won't die. Also, since he can find a better body to possess, is it because of your body that he cultivated you, took care of you, and treated you well for so many years? He cultivated you Make him the most satisfied and strongest, and then use the Fierce Frost Demon Flower to take away your body? It must be like this."
"How come, he won't be like this..."
"Why not? Isn't that very reasonable?"
"That's reasonable? Oh yes, otherwise, why would he keep so many secrets and keep so many things from me..."
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The two different voices gradually merged into one: "It's not that he hasn't done similar things. Didn't he just take away my demon core? The Fierce Cold Demon Flower can absorb all spiritual energy in the world. He took my demon core, no? Is it because of my demon power? So his kindness to me is fake, everything is fake..."
Thinking of this, the violence in Ji Wuren's heart surged up again, why should he let him down!Why let him down again and again!
Then I will simply kill you. After killing you, I will find your main body magic flower—the fiery cold magic flower, and then seal that flower and your soul, so that you will never betray me, forever Can stay with me now.
Ji Wuren laughed silently with his mouth open, his eyes were full of madness.
A force guided him to clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand, and inserted a section in again.
That way you'll never do something that breaks my heart.
"Ugh..." Lin Qingheng cried out in pain, gritting his teeth tightly, leaving a trail of blood on his mouth, black flames scorched his wound, the pain was so painful that he could hardly bear it.
He cursed inwardly, but grabbed Ji Wuren's shoulder tightly with his backhand.
"Senior Brother Ji, stop! Wake up, this is your master. He has paid so much for you, is it all fake? What's wrong with you, isn't he the person you respect the most? Senior Brother Ji! Wake up Awake!"
Ji Wuren trembled all over, Qu Mingzhi's voice penetrated into his ears, his soul seemed to be constantly bumped upside down, and the tearing pain made him growl.
Lin Qingheng raised his head, took advantage of his turmoil, and hugged him tightly, wrapping his arms around his neck, and the power of the magic flower passed unstoppably.
"Wu Ren, wake up. I don't beg you not to hate me, but at least, stop this killing first, you are not such a person." Lin Qingheng kept whispering in Ji Wuren's ear, trying his best to stop it As he struggled, the hilt of the long sword was pressed between the two bodies, and Lin Qingheng felt that he had never suffered such pain.
The strong smell of blood on his body constantly stimulated Ji Wuren, and the power of the magic flower transmitted from Lin Qingheng's body had never been as strong as it is now.
I don't know if it was Lin Qingheng's whispering in his ear, which made him clenched his fist and struggled to release it again and again, unable to move... This person still has a sword inserted by himself!
Master, don't die!How can I let you die!
Huamowen is already very familiar with the power of the magic flower, and it absorbs it as if it has its own consciousness. Under the influence of this power, Ji Wuren's two consciousnesses collide continuously, and they refuse to give in to each other, which makes him have a splitting headache.
After an unknown amount of time, Lin Qingheng felt the tense body of the person in his arms slowly relax, and the trembling that erupted from the inside of his body was also slowly calming down.
The power of his entire magic flower had been passed on to him. The magic flower in the inner mansion was protesting, and a burst of unbearable pain and weakness erupted from inside his body, which made his legs go limp and almost fell into a coma.
Ji Wuren hugged him.
Lin Qingheng struggled to raise his head, his somewhat scattered eyes focused on Ji Wuren's face.
Ji Wuren's eyes have returned to their original color, but there is still a red light in the fundus, which is not very obvious.
Finally brought his consciousness back...
"Master... your body is so cold, so much blood, it was me, I did it, I'm sorry..."
"First, draw the sword first..." Lin Qingheng held the hilt with his hand, but Ji Wuren took it away.
"I'll do it." He stretched out his hand and patted Lin Qingheng's body a few times, sealing part of his nerves, and pulled out the sword neatly.
"Hmm..." Lin Qingheng was so weak that he almost lost consciousness, leaning on Ji Wuren's body to regain some strength.
"Master, I know everything about you. Both the demon spirit and the great elder say you are Xiu Lingzi, but I know you are not. You are Lin Qingheng from the Qingyuan sect. Xiu Lingzi would not be willing to die at the bottom of Heifeng Peak for me. After five years of suffering, he would not be willing to block the sword in order to save someone, right." He stopped Lin Qingheng's bleeding while speaking.
Lin Qingheng was so tormented by the backlash from the magic flower that he almost wanted to roll on the ground, but Ji Wuren was still chattering these words in his ear.
"Don't talk about this, stop this war first, this is the imperial city, all ordinary people, are you really going to kill everyone? This war was started by the Great Elder, but it must be up to you termination."
Ji Wuren looked up, there was smoke everywhere in the entire imperial city, there was constant shouting and killing, and even a few of his monsters could be seen.
He looked back at Lin Qingheng, Lin Qingheng stared at him closely, as if his master would do something to him as long as he said no.
Ji Wuren smiled inexplicably, and closed his eyes. When Lin Qingheng passed on the power of the magic flower to him just now, under the power of the magic pattern, the two consciousnesses were nearly half-fused in the constant confrontation. For oneness.
How can you kill Master?Master is his property, and he must always be with him.
Lin Qingheng looked at the silent Ji Wuren, and the uneasiness in his heart turned up again, why didn't he speak, didn't he wake up?Or is it still under the influence of demons?
"Good master, I'll make them stop right now." Ji Wuren opened his eyes and touched his hair, then hugged him up.
"What are you doing!" Lin Qingheng exclaimed, but his limbs were weak and he couldn't resist at all. The power of the magic flower was lost too much. At this moment, he really didn't have the strength to fight Ji Wuren again.
"It's hard for you, isn't it? Just passed on so much power to me, even though the Fierce Frost Demon Flower is very mysterious and powerful, I don't know much about it, but it must not be easy to cultivate that kind of power, so you just Have a good rest, okay?"
"Cheng Hede, let me down quickly."
"Don't let go, Master, what can you do now?" Ji Wuren hugged Lin Qingheng, just listening to the voice, he even felt a little bit coquettish, he let Lin Qingheng's head bury in his warm shoulder, walked towards Outside.
Lin Qingheng was so blocked by him that he couldn't speak immediately, this villain!
He leaned his head weakly on Ji Wuren's shoulder, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Qu Mingzhi staring at them blankly.When the two of them looked at each other, Qu Mingzhi suddenly woke up.
"Senior Lin, take a good rest. That's great. I knew that Senior Brother Ji was under a curse. He couldn't be the real him like this. But Senior Brother Ji, there are also things about various immortal sects. You must Be careful, they will definitely trouble you, why don't you find a place to hide first?"
Lin Qingheng simply didn't know what to say, this Qu Mingzhi was really... Is it better to say that he is sincere, innocent, or heartless?
Until now, he still trusts Ji Wuren so much.
Ji Wuren turned his head and nodded at him, and even smiled friendly: "Your brother is fine, the curse on him has disappeared, don't worry."
Qu Ming was overjoyed and left with his brother in his arms.
Ji Wuren received the power of Lin Qingheng's magic flower, and his control over the magic pattern was improved. He stood on the high altar, hugged Lin Qingheng without letting go, and closed his eyes for the first time to fully open the magic pattern .
The coercion of the magic pattern spread like a tide, and all the magicians inside and outside the imperial city felt it at the same time.
Originally there were masters such as Master Lingyi, but there were not many demon cultivators who were still persisting. They all jumped out of the fighting circle and half knelt down.
Then they received orders to leave.
Some people left without saying a word, and some hesitated for a while, and had no choice but to leave when stronger coercion came.
"Master, don't worry, most of the formations of the immortal sects have been solved by them, so I won't intervene anymore. After all, even I can't stop the formations far away in the sky."
Lin Qingheng was forced to listen to his strong heartbeat, knowing that he was sending messages to the demon cultivators in various immortal sects.
[System, report...report value. ]
System: [Good host, the hero's current teacher-student relationship project progress: 45%;
Family project progress: 70%;
Friendship project progress: 65%;
Love value project progress: 90%
Real-time favorability statistics: 8900 points/10000 points;
Real-time blackening value statistics: 8150 points/10000 points.
The report is complete.
Lin Qingheng closed his eyes, with a blackening value of more than 100, and a favorability value of more than 900...he felt that he would never go down.
[I'm so mad, my teacher-student relationship progress has dropped from the highest to the lowest...]
[Host, you still have a love value progress, far ahead.The road is long and long, please do your best, don't be discouraged, I believe you can do it! ]
Lin Qingheng: […]
"Master, let's go."
Lin Qingheng opened his eyes, "Where are you going?"
"Just follow me. From now on, I won't let you leave my side again. I hope they don't stop me, otherwise..." Ji Wuren rested his chin on the top of Lin Qingheng's head, looking towards the distance. The immortal cultivators who came.
"Otherwise what? Ji Wuren, let go!" Lin Qingheng had recovered some of his strength, and was about to forcefully jump off while grabbing his arm.
Ji Wuren didn't stop him this time, and put him down with his waist.
"Now it's impossible for you to do whatever you want. You offended nearly half of the fairy gates at once. They will definitely look for you. Also, I won't go with you. The things you left behind, And the Great Elder, etc., I have to..."
"Devil, take your life!"
Lin Qingheng looked back, and saw a disciple of the Immortal Sect coming straight towards Ji Wuren from the side covered in blood. He seemed to be injured, and this state was not enough for Ji Wuren to rush over with one hand.
Lin Qingheng glanced at him out of the corner of his eyes, and sure enough, Ji Wuren didn't even look at the man standing there, one hand was already raised, and it was covered with black flames.
Lin Qingheng hadn't finished saying "Don't hurt people", when Ji Wuren pulled him into his arms and took him around half a circle.
"Ah-uh..."
Lin Qingheng was stunned at first, and immediately looked up, and saw that Xianxiu stopped in the air only half a foot away from them, with his hands tightly covering his throat, as if being pinched by an invisible force.
"Let him go!" Lin Qingheng immediately grabbed Ji Wuren's hand, but his hand was like steel, motionless, and his face was extremely gloomy, like a demon god.
Lin Qingheng was startled suddenly, did this touch any of his reverse scales again?
Lin Qingheng now turned his back to the outside of the altar, and could already hear the voices of people coming this way, but he didn't dare to look away, because Ji Wuren was staring at him firmly.
"Master, are you worried that I will kill him? Yes, as long as you promise me one thing, I can let him go."
"you!"
The sound of "bang" came from behind Lin Qingheng, it was those immortal cultivators who had arrived.
"Devil, let him go, what do you want to do?"
"Let go of my senior brother!"
"You can't escape! I will avenge all the dead!"
As he said that, Qi Qi attacked Ji Wuren.
Lin Qingheng was about to turn around to talk to them, but he couldn't move at all, Ji Wuren's hand was tightly clasped around his waist.
"Master, you haven't answered me yet." Ji Wuren didn't seem to see those hostile immortal cultivators who were holding a cultivator's life with one hand, but he was asking Lin Qingheng, "If you agree to come with me?" , I let them go."
Lin Qingheng suddenly had goosebumps all over his body. From those eyes, he saw the silently surging waves.
He will do what he says.
Immediately, countless collision sounds came from behind Lin Qingheng, and the huge wind pressure blew up the hair and clothes of the two of them. From the corner of his eyes, Lin Qingheng caught a glimpse of Ji Wuren's monsters arriving.
The next situation was one-sided, and Lin Qingheng could tell from the voice that those top monsters had already controlled everyone, and the screams kept ringing out.
His lips trembled slightly: "Okay, I'll go with you, you let them go."
Ji Wuren's gloomy and cold expression slowly melted, and he attached himself to imprint a vague kiss on his earlobe: "That's right, Master."
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