"Sad! It's so miserable!"

Pei Ye shook his head, and Gu Changxin nodded in agreement.

"Yes, it's so miserable! If you encounter such a thing, you won't leave a shadow for your life?"

The young man had a first love for spring. Although the gender of the partner is as male as his own, who made this man excellent enough?

He is good at everything in his body, and his talent, cultivation, understanding and appearance are all good.

Such an excellent person is so kind to himself, ask yourself—

Who can resist it?

Furthermore, the world of cultivation is different from ordinary people.

Ordinary people pay attention to blood inheritance. The flow of cutting sleeves and polishing mirrors hinders the inheritance of descendants and is naturally not recognized by the mainstream, but the world of cultivation is different.

The descendants born to too many monks are mortals who have no possibility of cultivation. They have a short lifespan and can even damage the mother's body once they are pregnant, which is often not worth the loss. Therefore, the cultivation world attaches more importance to the inheritance of master and apprentice.

Under this premise, it doesn’t matter whether a Taoist partner is a man or a woman, a man or a ghost, or a demon or a demon.

Not to mention homosexual Taoist couples, there are many interracial Taoist couple groups.

It is normal for Xu Chengyan to have delusions. If he strives to take down this cabbage, it will be better to not flow to outsiders' fields.

But who would have thought that Lang Qinghe was transformed by the spiritual consciousness that Zhenjun Yuhua had split into pieces to form infants for the broken pill???

It’s also the Uncle Gao of the Great Master!!!

Who wants to get this tm!!!

Pei Ye murmured: "It's not just a lifelong shadow, he's just sick..."

What made Pei Ye even more sigh was that the original owner Xiaobao had long disappeared, and now she was the one who had to face the sick Xu Chengyan.

ε=(′ο｀*))) Alas

Life is difficult.

At the age of sixteen, she has endured too much.

"What is the disease?"

Gu Changxin asked if he didn't understand.

Pei Ye curled his lips: "Barrely considered a kind of heart disease. Xu Chengyan summoned Lang Qinghe strongly and could not extricate himself, and developed extreme possessiveness and behaviors that ordinary people cannot accept and agree with, and produced excessive love, jealousy, hurt, rejection and other emotions."

Gu Changxin nodded: "Then he is indeed sick and delicate."

—————

[Please, please - return Senior Brother Lang to me -]

True Lord Yuhua's face turned pale, blood was hanging on the corners of his lips, and he looked weak as if he was seriously injured. He shook his body and barely stood firm with his sword. His eyes were dumbfounded at Xu Chengyan, who was filled with black demonic energy and scarlet eyes, and sneered: [What are you going to give me back?]

[Lang Qinghe! Return Senior Brother Lang to me!]

True Lord Yuhua smiled angrily, his cold eyes were filled with disappointment.

[There is never a person named Lang Qinghe in this world, this person has never existed!]

[You are talking nonsense! Senior Brother Lang has been here! You killed him, you will return him to me, please return him to me!]

He said "please" but held Lang Qinghe's sword in his hand and stabbed into the shoulders of Zhenjun Yuhua with a sword.

The sharp spiritual sword in the past was now lingering with demonic energy, staining the blood of Zhenjun Yuhua.

The demonic energy penetrated into his flesh and blood along the wound.

[Are you crazy?] True Lord Yuhua endured the severe pain, and the blue veins on his forehead swelled up, gritted his teeth and scolded, [So what if Lang Qinghe exists? Then he is your uncle Gao, your blood relative and elder. What are you thinking about?]

When Yuhua Zhenjun "created" Lang Qinghe, he gave him the clearest, gentle and kind heart, proud talent... to provide the best cultivation resources and teach him step by step to practice... In a sense, it was also the compensation for the past by Yuhua Zhenjun.

Lang Qinghe is his hard work.

Looking at Lang Qinghe who is becoming more and more outstanding, he even hesitated to give up breaking the pill and making babies.

When Lang Qinghe succeeds in getting a baby, the position of the two "master and slave" will be subverted. Then he will be integrated into Lang Qinghe instead of taking back Lang Qinghe. There will be one Yuhua True Lord in the world, and one more pure and flawless Nascent Soul monk Lang Qinghe who has noble character.

What a god knows that Xu Chengyan will be killed!

[How did you ‘kill’ him, how did you create him, how would you ‘save’ him now…]

True Lord Yuhua sneered with thin lips.

【You dream!】

Xu Chengyan was influenced by the inner demonic disaster of the True Lord Yuhua and was completely deviled.

The two fought in the seclusion stone chamber. The True Lord Yuhua was influenced by Lang Qinghe's memory and could not kill him.

[Ph! I never expected that... the gutter capsized...]

[I'll give you another chance and return him to me!]

Xu Chengyan pinched Yuhua Zhenjun's neck, tightened his fingers and exerted force.

True Lord Yuhua's face turned black due to suffocation, and his eyes almost protruded out of his eye sockets.

When his life was hanging on the line, he vomited two mouthfuls of black blood, and his tongue trembled and spit out a "yes".

Xu Chengyan immediately let go when he heard this and let Zhenjun Yuhua slide down from the wall.

Before ecstasy appeared on his face, Master Yuhua looked at him like a fool, sarcastically pulling the corners of his lips.

He simply and accurately mobilizes spiritual power, destroys the Dan Mansion, and ignites the sea of ​​consciousness.

【Ahem...you... fight with your Uncle Gao, you are still young...】

Gu Changxin, who was watching all this, was stunned.

"It is worthy of being related to blood, and the lineage is ruthless and decisive. Xu Chengyan is ill and Yang Hua is not a good person."

I would rather die than let Xu Chengyan take advantage of him.

Then there are fragments of memory that are just abruptly.

In just a few years, Xu Chengyan, who had finished his education and entered the devil, killed him and brought a bunch of demons to fight against Lingji Sect. This kid got into the trap and fought with Yang Qi, the leader of the late Nascent Soul stage, over Lingji Sect, and even fought for 550 times.

However, Jiang is still old and the leader of Yang Wei is majestic and domineering.

Before Xu Chengyan was defeated, he used a desperate secret technique to accumulate strength and split the entire demon-suppressing tower, releasing the demons and monsters inside.

In an instant, Lingji Sect became a fierce prison on earth, with heavy casualties.

But he smiled arrogantly and happily: [The way he is to treat his body is the essence of my many years of learning in Lingjizong - Master Yang Wei. Do you think my nephew is doing well?]

In the end, he was cleaned up by the rushing king Yang Jingzhenjun who was rushing back and cut off his head with one sword.

I thought the picture would end here.

Who knew that Xu Chengyan woke up again after falling into darkness.

He found that he had actually returned to the team that was trained in the small secret realm. The disciples and cultivators of each sect gathered at the entrance of the secret realm and had not entered yet. The difference was that he joined as a cultivator, while the Lingji Sect lacked Lang Qinghe, lessened him, and a few more faces.

"It was that little secret realm."

Gu Changxin was shocked.

This time, he finally saw a familiar face in the Lingji Sect cultivator team, which should be the trial of the small secret realm he experienced.

Xu Chengyan found an opportunity to get involved in Lingjizong and his group. Looking at the similar and different developments, it seemed as if rows of small needles were pricking his heart unrestrainedly, and the fine and dense pain made him unbearable.

There is no him in this world, and there is no Lang Qinghe...

how so?

Thanks to Xu Chengyan's onlooker, Gu Changxin once again relived the scene of himself being hit by "True Lord Yuhua" on the ground, watched him seriously injured himself, knocked himself down to the deep ravine, snatched away that opportunity, and ran away in a panic with his injuries.

Gu Changxin fisted hard.

After finding a safe place, Master Yuhua treated the wound with an expressionless face, and Xu Chengyan handed him a few bottles of elixirs.

【Thank you.】

Before I could finish meditation and recover some spiritual power, I faintly saw a faint sword light rising from the sky in the distance.

[It is a disciple of Lingji Sect...] True Lord Yuhua tightly grasped the scabbard and stood up with the force, [...I have to go and take a look.]

He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, swallowed two pills that accelerated the recovery of spiritual power, and rushed over with his sword.

Xu Chengyan naturally followed.

As soon as he landed, he heard the trembling voice of Zhenjun Yuhua.

[You, you, you beast... did what did you do to your junior sister!]

Gu Changxin's heart was shocked.

He followed Xu Chengyan's perspective and saw the mess in the forest.

he--

What did he see?
To be continued...