I heard that Xiandao No.1 was dumped

Chapter 29

When Shen Guhong woke up, what he saw were carved beams and painted buildings, misty white mist, did he already leave the Xuanwu secret realm?

"Junior Brother Shen, I haven't seen you for tens of thousands of years, but everything is fine."

The sudden sound rang beside his ears, Shen Guhong looked in the direction of the sound, and saw the man in black robe playing with something. When he realized that Shen Guhong was awake, he actually greeted him. A belated hello.

Shen Guhong looked at the black-robed man without saying a word, even if he saw that black-robed man grinding his ghostly bones, his eyes were still so cold that there was no emotion fluctuation, the indifference was comparable to that of a nine-day god, Without a trace of pyrotechnics.Even when he saw this man who should not have existed in the world long ago, his eyes were calm except for the initial surprise. Perhaps the only person in this world who could cause his emotions to fluctuate violently was Nan Ming.

Shen Guhong's face is considered extremely handsome, but the majesty he has been in a high position all year round, as well as his identity, often make people ignore his appearance, and dare not give birth to a half-hearted blasphemy.

The man in black robe put down the bone in his hand, stared at Shen Guhong and remained silent for a while.

"I don't like your eyes very much." The black-robed man only looked at it, then turned his eyes away.

As he said, he didn't like Shen Guhong's eyes looking at him very much, those eyes were too indifferent, as if nothing in this world could move him, he was like a god without emotion, looking down at everyone in the world indifferently , see the world is hot and cold.

But the man in black robe, who is so handsome just by looking at his chin, knows that this man is not a god in the sky. The devil, but he is not among them.

Gently stroking the coquettish red lotus on his face with his fingers, he finally sneered: "Your temperament has always been cold, and you don't have much respect for this senior brother."

If Yu Shaoying was here, she would definitely be surprised by the man's claim that his master actually has a senior brother.

The black-robed man suddenly retracted his fingers and clenched his fists, his expression slightly ferocious: "Aren't you the aloof Immortal Flowing Cloud, who overlooks the No. You have been punished by heaven every day, I thought you were extremely daring, but I didn't expect..."

He couldn't help but sneered again: "I didn't expect you to be more unscrupulous than I imagined. You, a person who cultivates the way of ruthlessness, dare to be emotional. You are really... looking for a dead end."

Shen Guhong was silent for a while, but after all he was not as cold and heartless as he seemed, and he was not a cold-blooded and heartless person, so he asked the man just like when he first met: "You are here for revenge."

The black-robed man burst out laughing when he heard the words, his originally handsome face became more ferocious, and the lines on his face showed a kind of ruthlessness: "I haven't seen you in tens of thousands of years, so you have nothing else to say to this senior brother." Is it?"

Shen Guhong still looked indifferent with the indifference of everything in the world, he just looked at the man he once called the big brother with indifferent eyes, and did not answer.

But the black-robed man didn't care, and continued to talk to himself: "Junior Brother Shen, among the five of us, I only treat you as my own younger brother and love and cherish you. I taught you carefully, but you treat me like that, do you really not feel ashamed at all?"

No matter how much hatred there is, he wants to know whether Shen Guhong regrets his original decision at all.

However, Shen Guhong's answer disappointed him in the end.

"From the day you seized the throne from Fallen Demon Killer, you are no longer the senior brother who would secretly bring me novelty toys."

The black-robed man looked at himself, the stunningly talented Junior Brother Shen, who had been a sword-practicing ghost since he was a child, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, revealing an inexplicable smile. He was smiling, but he himself didn't know what he was laughing at. , Are you laughing at the child you loved at the beginning, but in the end, you treat yourself like this?It seems not.

He shook his head: "You are always so high-sounding. It's not bad that this seat is the Fallen Demon Killing Master who has seized the throne, but Junior Brother Shen, who has always taken responsibility and valued all sentient beings in the world, is not also with a demon knot who is naturally cold. Are you a Taoist companion? What right do you have to accuse me?"

What qualifications?

"Although Nan Ming was born as a demon, he never killed innocent people indiscriminately in his life. On the contrary, he is more upright than some righteous people. Why do you say that about him!"

Shen Guhong looked straight into the other party's eyes. He may not be a good leader of the immortal way, nor may he be a good teacher and suzerain. He was the suzerain of the Haoran sect back then, and he seemed to be rushing the ducks to the shelves. Since he is in this position, he has to take on his own responsibilities, and he only wants to be clear of his heart.But Nan Ming has always been a special existence, even if Cang Sheng and Nan Ming are put together, he might hesitate, how can such a special person in his heart be confused with this person.

Such an answer was probably expected by the black-robed man, so instead of being angry, he smiled, like a breeze blowing a bright moon, and even the flirtatious red lotus on his face couldn't affect his temperament.

He asked: "Junior Brother Shen, you have lost your mind."

Shen Guhong didn't deny it, nor did he admit it,

The black-robed man seemed to have known the result a long time ago: "You are proficient in divination, so how could you not count your love calamity, but instead of killing him when he was not grown up, you actually let the love take its course." How ridiculous it is to have sex with him."

Great powers in the world of cultivation, many people practice the Taoism that is unfeeling and cut off the dust, but they are out of touch with the world of mortals. Therefore, the way of heaven conforms to the formation of Qingjie. He didn't hesitate to kill his wife/husband to prove the Tao, but this person in front of him is good. Not only did he not kill his wife in the right way, but in the end he let nature take its course and fell in love with Qingjie.

How could Shen Guhong not know that the reason why he went to Huangquan Road back then was because of Nilonglin on the one hand, and another reason was that the heavenly secret he had calculated showed that his red luan star was moving, and the opportunity was here Huangquan Road.

"It's not love, it's love." Shen Guhong frowned and said coldly.

He is not an untouched person, and he has sensed the opportunity of ascension many years ago, so Nanming is definitely not his love disaster, even he is... as happy as it is.

When Shen Guhong spoke, his expression clearly remained the same, and even the speed of his speech was as smooth as before, but Bisheng gave off an aura of being a high-ranking person, he said this with certainty.

What makes you so sure?Didn't the Demon Lord of Kyushu propose to make peace with you?The man in black robe couldn't help thinking.

Naihe Bridge by the Styx River.

Granny Meng was playing with the Underworld Lantern made of colored glass. Even when a head floated by the Styx River from time to time, he still seemed a little careless, as if he only had the lamp in his eyes.

He murmured almost madly: "Ming, Nanming, it's really a strange name...but why don't you know me, why...why, it's clearly agreed, you clearly promised me, and you will want me forever and ever. With me, how can you forget me!"

He closed his eyes wearily.

The underworld was originally a place full of ghosts, but now there is a man in white clothes like snow coming. The man's white clothes and black hair are not tied or tied, but casually loose. His appearance is extremely beautiful, so beautiful that he almost doesn't look like a real person. This kind of beauty almost surpasses his gender. People often only notice his magnificent face, but ignore his gender.

With such an appearance and such a fengyi, she can only be Bai Ziji, the number one beauty in the demon world.

"Master Meng has guarded the bridge for thousands of years just to find the person in the painting, and Ziji has heard about it." Bai Ziji's beautiful fox eyes are slightly raised, and the eyebrows are exposed in the bewitching pupils.

Meng Po's sharp-edged face revealed a hint of aloofness and sternness. He was not surprised at the sight of the visitor, but only raised his eyebrows, and there was no other expression on his stiff face: "I don't know if the demon emperor Yudi is here, this little boy." What can Xiao Naiheqiao teach you?"

Bai Ziji raised the corners of his lips slightly, and a charming smile floated on his lips: "Don't dare to teach me, Ziji came here this time only to form an alliance with Mrs. Meng."

No matter how stiff the expression on Po Meng's face was, his raised eyebrows were extremely obvious: "Alliance?"

"Yes, form an alliance." The smile on Bai Ziji's lips deepened, the beauty was almost enchanting, and the alluring Manzhushahua was not as seductive as the faint smile on his lips.

Unexpectedly, Granny Meng didn't buy it, she just snorted coldly: "The Demon Emperor Yudi can't give me what I want, so I'm afraid we won't be able to make this alliance."

A glint of predation flashed in Bai Ziji's eyes. He has been in a high position all year round, so it's fine for Venerable Bu Tian to be rude to him. This little bridge guard of Naihe Bridge dares to disobey him no matter what.

But his skill in nourishing Qi is excellent, even at this time he can still smile gently, as if the evil in his eyes had never appeared before.

"If Mrs. Meng doesn't say anything, how do you know that Ziji won't be able to afford it?" Bai Ziji simply laughed out loud.

"But what if what I want is the Demon Lord of Kyushu?"

Bai Ziji's expression changed suddenly, and after several changes in his expression, he finally said coldly: "Ziji interrupted, I hope Mrs. Meng will not be offended."

A dull light flashed in his eyes, the Demon Lord of Kyushu could only belong to him!How could he give someone else the person he has been infatuated with for nearly a thousand years, but this little bridgekeeper of the Naihe Bridge told him that he wanted the Demon Lord of Kyushu, how arrogant he was.

But he just couldn't do anything. Venerable Bu Tian told him that Meng Po, the bridge guard of Minghe Naihe Bridge, would be a good partner. Since he was a good partner, at least his strength would not be too bad.

As if he came suddenly, he also walked away gracefully.

A stiff sarcasm appeared on Granny Meng's face, and he said indifferently: "You heard that too, that little spider wanted to rob me, and really wanted to throw it into the River Styx to feed the skull."

The white-faced scholar, that is, the white-faced scholar from the Shadow Empire who was following the girl in black smiled when he heard this: "So it is wisest for Mrs. Meng to cooperate with our Shadow Empire."

"Whether it's wise or not, I don't know, I just know that I don't like that little spider very much." Po Meng lowered her eyes and continued to play with the ghost lamp in her hand.

"Then after cooperating with our Shadow Empire, Lady Meng will be pleased with today's wise move in the future." The white-faced scholar continued to smile in front of him as a lobbyist.

"You, can you give me what I want?" Po Meng asked casually, unmoved.

"Our Shadow Empire will naturally give it to Mrs. Meng."

There was no expression on Granny Meng's stiff face, she was not moved by the answer, her words were empty, she just listened to some words.

He waved his hand and said: "Let me think about it for a while, how about I give you an answer in three days?"

He didn't get a positive answer, and the white-faced scholar was not discouraged. He knew that the man in front of him was a smart man, and smart people often choose what is more beneficial to him, so Po Meng chose himself, an ally who has no conflict of interest.

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