Tuo Yanjun dodged the pursuit all the way, and with a sigh of relief, he came to the Ancient Immortal Sect to put an end to his self-righteous fight and seek relief.
He has regarded immortals as his natural enemies since he was a child. The light-like person can always easily attract the attention of others, but he only gets the fear of others.
He thought he could become the light by killing the light.
Now he knew that light was light from birth, and that he, in human skin, was nothing more than a rotten body.
The longer you look directly at the light, the faster it will rot.
No matter what he wants to replace, he is just selfish and jealous, and he can't see the good things in his heart.
So whether Wen Renxian killed him or he killed Wen Renxian, he probably would not walk out of the Ancient Immortal Sect alive.
"I will never attack my friends." This was Wen Renxian's promise, and he handed over the Cangjun Sword.
Tuo Yanjun shook his head, raised his eyebrows and said jokingly, "I'll give it to you."
For a moment, Tuo Yanjun seemed to be back to his past, carefree appearance, but it was fleeting.
His eyes swept over Wen Renxian's shoulder, and Tuo Yanjun sighed softly, "If the injury on your shoulder cannot be healed, go to Mu An. You should know him, he can heal it."
"Need not."
Regarding Wen Renxian's rejection, Tuo Yanjun didn't say much. Later, he would naturally know how serious it was. How can people be kind when demonic energy invades?
He has no way to control it now.
Tuo Yanjun looked around, at Leng Ningchi who was running towards him in a hurry; at Leng Ningchi asking if Wenrenxian was okay; at Leng Ningchi's relief when he saw the trophy in Wenrenxian's hand; at Leng Ningchi's eyes that lit up. Mou, saying that he always believed that Wen Renxian would not lose.
"Where's Shui Miaomiao?"
Tuo Yanjun didn't want to mention this name. He was so lucky that she drove him away. His self-righteous love turned out to be worthless.
Under the black clothes, his empty chest was still throbbing. He couldn't help but ask Tuo Yanjun in an unserious tone, "With all this movement, you don't even see her coming out. How do you hate me so much? Even my master is injured." If you don’t take a look, you might be afraid that your master will be snatched away.”
After listening to Tuo Yanjun's words, Wen Renxian turned to look at Xianyan Xianzun, yes, where is Shui Miaomiao?
"Ha." Immortal Master Xianyan sneered at the side. He disliked him so much just now, but now he looked at him again, "Shui Miaomiao her, Shui Miaomiao her, she went out to play."
Immortal Master Xianyan was so perfunctory that he didn't even bother to make it up. Who knows where Shui Miaomiao has gone? There is no news at all!
Hearing that Renxian was dissatisfied, Tuo Yanjun suddenly laughed, thinking that he was deceiving himself. At least Shui Miaomiao was not here, and it was not that he didn't want to see him.
"Find her and come back." Tuo Yanjun said firmly, "The wind is going to blow up soon. If you find her, don't let her run around. It's best to tie her up."
"Haha." Immortal Master Xianyan laughed dryly and interrupted Lord Tuo Yan. Who could tie up Shui Miaomiao, "On the other hand, Lord Ling, you have to stay in the Ancient Immortal Sect for a few more days."
"To give your sect some respect, it's best not to keep me."
"You injured hundreds of sect disciples and killed dozens of them, let's forget it like that!"
"Just treat it as a drill. More people will die soon."
Immortal Master Xianyan was too lazy to talk nonsense and was about to take action directly, but Lord Tuoyan ignored him and looked at Wenrenxian, "You really don't want to kill me? How about a fight?"
Wen Renxian shook his head.
"I can do this for you!" Immortal Master Xianyan couldn't bear it anymore.
"Even if I am unbearable and depraved, I don't want to die at the hands of a sanctimonious person like you. I feel dirty!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lord Tuo Yan turned into a plume of black smoke and disappeared with the wind.
What kind of trick is this?
Unprecedented and caught off guard, Xianyan Xianzun could only watch Tuo Yanjun leave. Wen Renxian stared at the fading black smoke and frowned. This time Tuo Yanjun did not say after the fight, "I'll see you later, come." Let's fight again.
Immortal Master Xianyan turned around and saw another sight. He probably couldn't stop the people who were looking for trouble.
But he saw Yi Yi coming up, bowed and then heard a message, "There seems to be someone at the bottom of the mountain who is eyeing them. They retreated as Lord Yi Yao left."
Immortal Master Xianyan suddenly turned around and looked at the blue sky and white sun. The black smoke had completely disappeared. He suddenly understood what Tuo Yanjun had just said - dignity.
What kind of trouble did Tuo Yanjun encounter?
You're in trouble and you still come to Wen Renxian for a fight? You don’t look like you want to ask for help?
Looking for help?
It's ridiculous. He, Tuo Yanjun, will not bow to anyone. He has no intention of living. And will he still be Tuo Yanjun if he survives?
He has his pride and would rather die than ask anyone for help. Asking for help would mean telling them everything.
Tell them that Tuo Yanjun was a mistake! He is just a carefully raised container! I didn’t even have a heart in the beginning!
He was controlled by a set program, and only when Shui Miaomiao appeared... He was finally lucky enough to grow a heart, experience the feeling of a real heartbeat, and feel as if he was stepping on clouds to reach the top of the clouds. Go up, stop and look around, unable to bear to wake up from the dream.
But not only did I wake up from this dream, but it also started to turn into a nightmare, so I had to cut it off in time.
Tuo Yanjun didn't have much affection for the humans in the world of gods and demons, but he was attracted by all kinds of lights and didn't want to fall into the quagmire, even if the truth turned out that he was just a shell.
If she sees Shui Miaomiao in the future, she will be frightened.
But committing suicide is too disgraceful.
There are not many people in this world who are qualified to kill him. Tuo Yanjun went to Wenrenxian, but what he got was the word "friend". Tianting likes to tease people, doesn't he?
It seems that now there is only this despised option, but before that, he has to go to a place to figure out some things...
Pulling away from the thought that the sword and Wolfsbane might "die together," I thought that the sword would most likely not disappear so easily, Hui Guxian Sect was saying.
Shui Miaomiao raised his head and looked around. The mountain-high door finally attracted Shui Miaomiao's attention. The door had been pushed open a gap.
But the gap is nothing.
Shui Miaomiao stood there, looking at the strange symbols stained with red rust on the door. She lost all her smile and cursed in her heart.
Whether it's to button eye beads or poke ears, it seems it's too late.
Shui Miaomiao was able to figure out that those strange symbols should be characters of a certain race, characters that made people feel despair, fear and disgust.
The words seemed to come alive in Shui Miaomiao's eyes. They jumped out of the door one by one, surrounded Shui Miaomiao, and introduced themselves.
Shui Miaomiao had heard about it in Peach Blossom Spring, and heard about it in Beast Emperor Sect. Since she already knew, there was no point in pretending not to understand.
Shui Miaomiao's gaze activated them. At this moment, more characters came one after another, trying to be burned into Shui Miaomiao's brain.
It's really bad luck for eight lifetimes. You can meet these ghosts everywhere.
Compared with Shui Miaomiao's life, which was worse than death, those characters seemed happy to see someone for them to play with.
Shui Miaomiao looked around, could there be a place to hide?
The small gap looked more like an abyss, but Shui Miaomiao had no choice.
He moved into the gap with difficulty.
Shui Miaomiao leaned against the door and panted heavily, looking outside with her peripheral vision. The characters seemed to be blocked outside the door, lingering in thought.
Heaving a sigh of relief, Shui Miaomiao slid to the ground and leaned against the door.
The characters lingering at the door soon returned to the door one by one, and when the last character returned to its place.
The gap closed with a 'bang'.
Shui Miaomiao was like a frightened deer, covering her chest with her hands, her eyes widened, and candlelight lit up in front of her originally dark eyes.
