The Demon He Can’t Forget

Chi Muyao's foundation building process seemed extremely long.

Xi Huai Zhuji is fashionable and ignorant, but there are many treasures offered by Qing Zezong. Zhuji pill is the best, and he has eaten a lot of other medicines.

When he was building the foundation, he was alone in the retreat in the cave, and three Yuanyingqi Tianzun guarded him outside the cave, observing the turbulence of his spiritual power at any time.

In addition, he himself has excellent aptitude, the single fire root of the fire element, and even the mutant fire seed that can be called the best heaven spirit root.

Building a foundation is as easy as a piece of cake for him.

But Chi Muyao is not like this.

Chi Muyao had mediocre qualifications. If it weren't for the Hehuan Sect's special mental method, it would be difficult to cultivate to the foundation stage, and the first stage would have been trapped.

The accumulation of spiritual power Xi Huai can help, but the foundation cannot be built.

Chi Muyao could only break through the wall of cultivation alone and defeat the inner demon.

However, Xi Huai quickly became relieved. What kind of demons could a stupid person like Chi Muyao have? I'm afraid there is a demons. It was because of him that he suddenly cooperated with the dual repair and caused Chi Muyao to cry and cry.

Xi Huai breathed a sigh of relief thinking of this.

In the midst of Chi Mu, he felt that he seemed to be about to break through that barrier, but it was one centimetre away.

He continued to rush towards the barrier, but was rushed out by the sudden surge of backlash.

When he woke up, his body was tied up, his hands and feet were chained.

Perhaps it was because he drove the iron chain during his movements, and the sound was heard by people not far away, and asked him: "Wake up?"

It was Xi Huai's voice, but his tone was extremely cold, with a deep chill.

He looked in the direction of Xi Huai in confusion, and saw Xi Huai sitting at the junction of light and dark, with his back leaning on the seat, his long legs slightly bent, and his hands covering his nose as if disgusting his stench.

Xi Huai asked him in a low voice, "I just chopped two fingers, so people can't hold it anymore?"

Chi Muyao shuddered.

Xi Huai didn't need him to answer, and got up and left alone. He could only see Xi Huai's tall body, which looked like a moving mountain when he stood up, and didn't know anything else.

He was chained and could not go anywhere, he could only be kept in custody.

I don’t know how long it took, when Xi Huai came again, threw something at him, and said, “I don’t know if she is your senior sister or younger sister, do you recognize it yourself?"

The moment he saw the **** shirt, Chi Muyao was so frightened, especially that this person might be his classmate.

He was so frightened that he tried to hide behind, but the chains bound him.

"The old man Yaoweng is crazy, you can hold on." Xi Huai was playing with a chain beside the iron cage. He could see that the chain should be the relic of his fellow teachers and sisters.

"Let me go..." Chi Muyao could only cry and beg Xihuai.

"Did you let me go in those seven years?"

"I let it go... I didn't want to touch you at first, and it hasn't been for seven years. I... I'm not him, I..."

"Stupid?" Xi Huai suddenly sneered.

not like this.

He didn't.

"Chi Muyao, I don't like men, and because of you, I feel sick when I see men now." Xi Huai walked towards him and crouched in front of him.

Because of Xi Huai's approach, his body began to tremble unconsciously, which was already a natural reaction of his body.

Xi Huai said again: "But the female disciples of your sect are pretty easy to use, but everyone can only hold on for a few months, she just died. The next one is just caught, I use it slowly, I don’t know how much I can hold on. day."

"You..." Chi Muyao widened his eyes in disbelief.

Oh, by the way, the Hehuan Sect's mental method can dissolve the dragon flame on Xi Huai's body.

Xi Huai said it himself, and he will come to him in the future, probably because of this.

Xi Huai could alleviate the pain by sucking away the dragon flames, but the other female cults of the Hehuan Sect died as a result, but Xi Huai didn't care.

Seeing his fearful look, Xi Huai was satisfied and smiled extremely happily.

Xi Huai laughed and got up, then turned and left again.

Chi Muyao slumped to the ground. This imprisoned life might not even be as good as just dying. Unfortunately, he couldn't work his mind and couldn't break his heart.

The legendary tongue bite and commit suicide is also absurd. He can't die, unless it happens that the position can make him unceasing blood flow, or it can cause blood to enter the trachea and cause suffocation, but the difficulty is very high.

During the days of imprisonment, he was so muddled that life was better than death.

I don’t know how long it took. People came to the place where he was imprisoned. Someone broke Xi Huai’s ban and released him. When he was rescued, those people were still chatting: "There is a person imprisoned here, and he is the devil Poor man in custody."

"I'm still alive, I don't know if people are crazy or not."

I think it is the celebrities who have attacked Qing Zezong.

Chi Muyao was ragged, unkempt, and filthy.

He raised his head to look at those people, and thanked them in a low voice, but when he got up he found that he couldn't even walk, and other people didn't want to support him, for fear that he might also dislike him.

He leaned on the railing and walked out, and by accident, he reached the position of the war.

He saw Xi Huai standing in the middle of the crowd.

It was the first time that he saw Xi Huai's appearance so clearly. He was tall, but not overly burly. He would only appear to be extremely slender, much taller than the cultivators who surrounded him with formations. He has long hair like ink and dark red dragon horns on his forehead.

Xi Huai is very beautiful, with a pair of sword eyebrows flying diagonally into the temple, with eyes as fierce as a falcon. A pair of eyes became crimson because of madness, and they were scanning the crowd fiercely.

Xi Huai's nose is tall, his lips are neither thin nor thick, and his jaw is sharp and smooth. The corners of his lips are slightly raised with unique sharpness.

Xi Huai was dressed in a black brocade-patterned robe and a dark red tulle overcoat. When his spiritual power was running, Xi Huai's clothing fluttered freely, making a hunting sound.

Because of his madness, he did not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, attacking presumptuously, roaring like a beast in his throat.

Obviously it was a wonderful formation, but Xi Huai used brute force to crack it regardless, and a circle of cultivators was shaken away.

The embarrassed practitioners wanted to get up, but found that their bodies were frozen.

Chi Muyao was not spared either.

Then, he saw Xi Huai walking towards him, reaching out to him and reaching out to pinch his neck.

He was lifted up by Xi Huai pinching his neck. Xi Huai's palm was very hot, and he was still braving the flames of the dragon, burning his skin. The hand pinching his neck was particularly hard, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Xi Huai was already tall, much taller than Chi Muyao. After being lifted by Xi Huai, it was difficult for him to touch the ground with his feet, and he could only struggle in vain.

At this time, someone shot an arrow from a distance, and the arrow pierced Xi Huai's back to his chest.

Chi Muyao, who was still struggling, was splashed with blood, his eyes rounded for a moment, and he watched Xi Huai's mouth overflowing with blood, releasing him, turning and looking at the place where he shot the arrow.

Chi Muyao fell to the ground in embarrassment, noticing that Xi Huai in the madness was irrespective of direction, and could not even find who attacked him, so he could only set fire wantonly.

But Chi Muyao heard it, and the next arrow came again.

Chi Muyao got up almost instantly and stood in front of Xi Huai.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding practitioners were very puzzled. Some people asked resentfully: "What are you doing? Isn't he torturing you all the time?"

"If I... did..." When Chi Muyao replied, still looking at the position of his heart, he saw an arrow passing through his chest, and blood was dripping, "Then I... deserved the crime, it's me who should die. ."

If he really tortured Xi Huai for seven years, then he deserved it, and it was indeed him who made Xi Huai go crazy.

Xi Huai was originally a very simple person, if he hadn't experienced so much, he wouldn't become what he was later on.

Xi Huai is not at fault.

They shouldn't have encountered it.

It's that they shouldn't experience those.

He lay on the ground and saw that Xi Huai's eyes had returned to their original state, but he did not come over, just tilted his head and looked at him puzzled.

He also looked at Xi Huai and smiled for no reason, his chest hurting.

It was the first time that he could see Xi Huai's appearance clearly. The first time the two of them had their eyes facing each other, it was actually on such an occasion.

—Xi Huai...

—My scene is over, and my mission is complete.

—We should be like you said, the bridge is the bridge, the road is the way back.

—I will try my best not to hurt you, and I will not leave tormented pain in your heart. I don't want to be your demon.

—I can’t control the way you can go, I can only do this...

Chi Muyao's foundation building was not smooth, as can be seen from his sudden spout of blood.

Xi Huai was taken aback on the stone bed and wanted to get up anxiously, but unfortunately he couldn't do anything with his body restrained.

He noticed that Chi Muyao was still meditating and didn't dare to interrupt, so he could only continue to wait, but he was so nervous that the blood vessels in his body were clearly violent.

It took another two hours for Chi Muyao to collect his gong and move his body.

"How is it?" Xi Huai asked quickly.

"Well, it's a foundation, but I haven't overcome the catastrophe yet."

"There is no way to cross the catastrophe here. After you leave the cave, the thunder catastrophe will be attracted. But don't be afraid. When you open the restriction, I can protect the law for you."

Chi Muyao stood up and shook his sleeves, took out the peach clear brew from his storage chain, opened the lid and took a sip, then let out a hearty breath.

This move caused Xi Huai to laugh, and urged him: "You quickly unblock the restrictions, I can use my power to help you stabilize your cultivation."

Chi Muyao didn't listen to him, and walked to Xi Huai with Tao Qingnian.

Chi Muyao suddenly became quiet, and Xi Huai seemed to realize that Chi Muyao's attitude was wrong.

Chi Muyao suddenly bent down and covered Xi Huai's lips with his own lips.

Xi Huai was taken aback, and soon realized that Chi Muyao was going to drink wine into his mouth, and resisted the temptation and turned his head, never opening his mouth.

Chi Muyao could only swallow the wine by himself, and then said, "Ding."

After a word, Xi Huai's body was instantly frozen, unable to move or speak.

This is the technique of the Hehuan Sect. They can control their furnace tripod and let it settle down.

This control method can only control the opponent for a quarter of an hour, and the timeout will be invalid, but this is enough.

This method is to subdue the furnace tripod, and it is often used when the furnace tripod discovers his identity of the Albizia sect, so that he can escape smoothly.

Standing in the dark, Chi Muyao looked at Xi Huai and explained: "I didn't want to use this method. After all, it's a bit like giving orders to pets, but I really can't help it.

"Xi Huai, I kissed you, so can you not be angry after I leave?

"My aptitude is so bad. It’s a waste of resources to stay with you, and I can’t protect myself when you’re crazy, but cause you trouble. You can keep these treasures to give you Qing Zezong’s qualifications. Cultivators, when such an upright sect attacks you, you can still have the power to fight.

"And take me back, you must explain to others. It's not a decent thing to do a disciple of the Hehuan Sect. After I leave, I will not tell others. You will not mention it. No one will know about it. Oh, of course. , You want the old man Yaoweng to shut up.

"I don't want to help you **** the dragon flames. How about you and your father think of a way to lift the spiritual deed...otherwise we are like regular friends, I don't like it.

"I know you are a little impulsive towards me now. That's because I have become your sustenance in the past three years. This impulse will dissipate when you go out. When you see nice little girls, you will feel that they are better. You It was originally a small color blank, and he was young and uncertain, and mistakenly regarded this kind of feeling as a liking, so why bother with this old man like me.

"Okay, I'm leaving now."

Chi Muyao couldn't really see it, and he didn't know that Xi Huai's eyes were wide open, the rims of his eyes were red, and the expressions in his eyes were all broken.

Unknowingly, Chi Muyao broke Xi Huai's mouth and fed the wine in, causing Xi Huai to fall into a deep sleep after being drunk.

He looked at Xi Huai's appearance and exhaled, then turned around and broke the restriction.

The shackles that bound Xi Huai were released instantly, and a small teleportation circle appeared in the cave, which was obviously the way out.

The words of the old man Yaoweng are really not half false.

Chi Muyao turned around, leaned down and stared at Xi Huai for a long time, his true appearance was no different from the appearance of his heart demon during the foundation-building period.

It's just that his face is a little softer when he sleeps soundly, and even a little cute.

"I wish you catch up with the second female." Chi Muyao said softly.

Volume Two