The Scum Shou’s Survival Guide

The crystal tea night splashed on the feet of the two, like the mind being trampled.

Ye Hao’s eyes are sad, he does not want to do this, but this cup of tea, he must not drink.

This body is the ancestral ancestor who built it for him in order to resurrect him. Isn't this enough for him to see the key? If you just take some of the elixir scented tea, you can resolve your own pain, and let yourself be freed from the ancestral sect. Is it still a solution?

In addition to that method, what cost does Zongxi need to pay to alleviate his suffering?

No matter what is in the cup of tea... he is not willing to hurt himself.

Ye Hao’s voice was cold and faint, but his eyes were firm and determined: “Don’t do this in the future, I will not drink.”

Zong Yi looked at the pieces of the tea cup on the ground, which was more painful than taking out his own blood. It was probably only... I would put my heart and blood in front of this person, and he was not willing to drink.

He didn't even want to give him a chance to make up for the mistake.

What makes Zong Yi even more sad is that he understands the reasons why Ye Hao refused. Ye Hao is rather willing to suffer the same kind of torture, and he does not want him to be hurt. He cares about him like this... He has been hurting him...

If you can understand all this earlier, how good it is.

Zongtang bent down, his movements stiffened and slowly smashed the pieces on the ground, and then turned and walked out silently.

Ye Xie looked at the back of Zongtang.

[Ye Wei: 5555, why did he leave like this? I will leave if I don't drink him? I care about him so much, he doesn't come to give me a little comfort. 】

[888: It’s not because you’ve been too fierce before, the high-cold people are set up very well, huh, huh. 】

[Ye Wei: So this is my fault? 】

[888: Yes, you still have some self-knowledge, and you are welcome. 】

[Ye Wei: ...]

Ye Hao sorrowfully turned back and prepared to take a rest. Anyway, he killed him and did not drink the blood of the ancestors. He did not believe that Zongxi did not follow his method! He is not a vampire, he is not a strange hobby of drinking blood.

Because I didn't drink the cup of herbal tea, it was at night and it started to attack again.

Ye Hao grabbed his collar, curled up and lay down there, a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and the painful and bearching color appeared in his eyes, but he bit his lip and refused to make a sound.

Among them, he heard the sound of opening the door, and a tall figure walked in with the light coming in.

This familiar figure, Ye Hao does not need to think more, can recognize it.

Zongtang is back.

Ye Hao’s cheeks couldn’t help but show a blushing color. He turned his head and avoided the sight of Zongtang. He knew that he could do something unscrupulous under pain, even if he had experienced it many times, he still couldn’t get used to it...

The end of the ancestral hall is full of depression and sorrow. For a long time, gently reach out and hold Ye Hao in his arms.

When Ye Yiyi approached the ancestral temple, he could not help but tremble, trying to push the ancestral hall and bite his teeth: "You, don't come over."

If the ancestor is not there, he can still hold on, he can do it.

Zongtang coveted the person in his arms. Ye Hao’s cold face was red because of emotions, and the black scorpion was sparkling, like the highest clean immortal smashed into the dust, this is his favorite person...he is very I want to take possession of him in desperation, but he can't ignore the color of forbearance in Ye Hao's eyes.

This is not happy for him, just torture.

And how can he have the heart to continue to use this despicable means to possess this person?

Zongxi’s lips showed a bitter smile, and suddenly his hand slowly applied force to firmly hold the body of Ye Hao, and then the other hand took a palm on his chest, his face suddenly pale.

Zongtang kept this kind of movement for a few seconds. Because of the pain, his forehead was violent, and even with his will, he could not keep his face calm and tightly stretched his face.

Ye Hao has already realized what Zongtang is doing, his eyes are anxious, and after stopping the ancestors, they are red-eyed and decisive: "I said you don't need to do this!"

Until now, he knew what was in the cup of tea, and that was the blood of Zongtang!

As the source of the monk, taking the blood of the heart is tantamount to torture, and because of the injury to the source, it is difficult to recover, the loss is much more, and even the body will be destroyed as a road! Lost potential, no chance!

However, Ye Hao was so weak at the moment, and where it could stop the ancestral sect. Only after seeing the ancestral scorpion for a while, it seemed that he finally recovered from the pain, then bowed his head and kissed the lips of Ye Hao.

Ye Hao died biting his teeth, tears in his eyes, he knew it was late...but he didn't want to drink, didn't want to...

He didn't want Ancestral to pay for it for him.

Zongtang felt the resistance of Ye Hao, and firmly pressed Ye Hao's chin, forced him to open his mouth, and then slowly passed the blood in his mouth.

The blood entered the mouth of Ye Hao, and instantly melted into his body, instantly taking away all his pain, and the powerful spiritual power contained in it made him feel that he had regained power.

Contrary to this, Zongxi faintly lost some pale faces.

Ye Hao screamed, and the consistently indifferent eyes were sad and angry. "I said, you don't need to do this!"

Zong Yi’s wolf’s side was over his face, his chest undulating, his movements gently laying down the leaves, his voice was low and hoarse: “You rest well.”

Finished and turned away.

[Ye Wei: ...]

[888: Accident? Surprise? It seems that he does not eat your set. 】

[Ye Wei: Hey, I didn’t expect him to come hard, it seems that I have to change the way...]

[888: What method are you going to change? 】

[Ye Wei: Since Zong Zong does not eat hard, I will give him a love card. We are a husband and wife. Is there anything so shy? 】

[888:......]

[Ye Wei: But I can't do it here, I have to change the place to go to the plot, and my time is not much...]

[888: Oh. 】

Because Ye Hao used the heart of Zongxi, but it can only alleviate some of the pain, the worst is the damage of the wall of the spirit.

Before the forced intervention in the battle between Zongtang and the night Yin, Ye Hao’s body was extremely damaged, and even the spirit wall had a crack. It can be said that it was a step-by-step approach to death. Zongtang realized this and exhausted it. Tiancai Dibao, and constantly ferry his own cultivation to the Ye Hao, but Ye Hao's body is still slowly losing.

The behavior of Zongxi’s forced crossing of blood to Ye Hao made him feel desperate.

He is destined to die, is it necessary to drag the Ancestral Hall to accompany him to die again before he dies?

Mu Yuanqing still comes over every day, but he won't wait too much. He usually just looks at Ye Hao and walks away. In this way, the days have maintained a delicate balance. If you ignore the tragic grief inside, the surface will look rare and peaceful.

This morning, Ancestral Hall came to Ye Hao here, and was about to wake him up. He suddenly noticed that there was a small crack in the jade of Ye Xiaomei, and the movement of the Ancestral Hall was so tense that the pain in his eyes could not be suppressed. Tightly clenched his fist and trembled slightly.

He has tried his best... but still can't stop it...

This is his fault. He completely integrated Ye Hao’s soul and the spirit wall. He could no longer be separated. He thought he could protect him forever. He would always get this person in this way, but in fact... It is to send Ye Hao and himself to the road.

There is no chance of regretting even.

Once the wall of the spirit is completely destroyed, the soul of Ye Hao will dissipate along with the wall of the spirit, and there is no chance of reincarnation...

This time, if Ye Hao died again, he couldn’t even think about it.

Zong Yi was not willing to wake up Ye Xie, so he gently hugged him in his arms, his eyes were so desperate and desperate, he did not know what else he could do... He didn't even know why he had to step on this Xiuxian Road.

The monk cultivated the immortal, repaired this heaven, and tried to get rid of the reincarnation, detached from the bondage, and stood outside the three realms.

He did not hesitate to change everything stronger, but he did not detach himself, but even the only one who loved it could not be preserved. Don't say eternal, even this world can't protect it, but also what to ask for?

When Mu Yuanqing walked in anxiously, he saw Zongxi holding Ye Hao sitting there. The whole person was like a weathered ancient stone statue, desperate and mournful.

He suddenly felt that his eyes were a little red. He stayed here these days, and Zong Yi clearly knew how Ye Hao looked at him. He can't forget the things that Zongtang did, but there is no way to hate him as he used to, because Zongtang is the world's favorite, Ye Xie, and the most unwilling to hurt him...

But it is God's intention to get people.

Mu Yuanqing knew that it was meaningless to continue to stay. In Ye Xin’s heart, there was only Zongtang. He was just a superfluous person, but he was reluctant to leave, so he was embarrassed.

But he still has to go. This palace is not his long-term place. He also has a master, and a sect. When he is in distress, how can he hide in the magic palace and steal the life?

Mu Yuanqing whispered to Zongtang: "Night Yin has already destroyed the cracked Tianzong, and now I am playing Xuanguangzong, I am going back."

Zongtang did not respond, as if he did not hear the words of Mu Yuanqing.

Mu Yuanqing sighed and looked at the two people deeply. It seemed that he had to engrave this scene into his heart.

Now Xuan Guangzong is in dire straits. I am afraid that I will not change the overall situation when I go back alone, but it is death. He will also die in the sect. This is probably the last side of them.

Mu Yuanqing took back his sight and decided to leave here.

Until Mu Yuanqing left for a long time, Zongtang finally had a reaction. His gentle eyes looked at Ye Hao and whispered: "Qian Hong, do you want to go back to Xuan Guangzong?"

Ye Hao is still asleep, he is sleeping longer and longer, and it is difficult to wake up.

Zongtang bowed his head and kissed his eyes and said, "Three thousand years, we have been away for so long, and you definitely want to go back and see."

Xuan Guangzong is the place where you live. There are your relatives and friends, brothers and sisters. If you want to stay in one place at the end, I think you should want to stay in Xuanguangzong instead of this cold and evil magic palace.

Where is the place you want to go...

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Mu Yuanqing used a lot of heaven and earth treasures during this time. Zongtang was not jealous of him. Not only was the injury all good, but there was still some improvement. He drove the speed of Feijian to the extreme, and finally in half a day. Go back to Xuan Guangzong.

At this moment, the monks of Tianhai Palace have been surrounded by Xuan Guangzong. The light of various magical treasures is full of light and looks like a ruinous beauty, but it is cruel.

Mu Yuanqing sees the constant degeneration of the Xuanguangzong monks in the battle, witnessing the cracking of the eyes and red, and not hesitating to control the flying sword to join the battle!

Yuan Ming’s superiors saw that Mu Yuanqing suddenly came back, and his eyes showed a pleasant surprise. Other Xuan Guangzong disciples were also overjoyed. They looked excitedly at Mu Yuanqing. They did not think that such a critical moment was caught by the demon. Mu Yuanqing, who was walking, could suddenly come back to help them, and his morale rose suddenly. One by one, he continued to fight with those Tianhaigong disciples.

Mu Yuanqing is really powerful, almost one enemy ten, Feijian fierce, is a difficult master.

At night, Yin Yin stood between the people in Tianhai Palace, and looked at it all leisurely. When the sight fell on Mu Yuanqing, the eyebrows picked it up, and the mind didn't know where the kid came from, and there were two hands, but it could not change anything.

At night, the fingers are slamming, and the sword is straight into the air!

Mu Yuanqing hastily evaded, and when his eyes are cold, he rushes up to fight against the night!

The night sneered with a sneer, it was really self-sufficient, and rushed to death! He saw that Tianhai Palace had the upper hand and was too lazy to continue to sit down. With a long sword in his hand, he must kill Mu Yuanqing first!

The strength of the night is far better than Mu Yuanqing. His sword is irresistible, and it is overwhelming!

Everyone saw the mysterious Tianhai Palace Lord finally shot, a sword power is like destroying the earth and destroying the earth, all face pale, it is hard to admire the brothers just came back, they will die in the hands of the devil, they will still escape this robbery Do you have to step on the footsteps of the cracked Tianzong?

Just when the mysterious disciples of Xuan Guangzong were desperate, suddenly a more terrible sword mans ushered in the sword of the night Yin, making a crash, the power of the aftermath sweeping a thousand miles... a dark-haired, blue-hearted, ruthless man suddenly Appeared in midair, the black long sword in the hand is full of bloodthirsty chills! Blocked the night!

Everyone looked at the man who suddenly appeared. He almost lost his words in shock, and the meaning of fear appeared in his eyes. Is this not the demon statue?

How did he appear here? They can't resist only Tianhai Palace, and there is another demon statue. They are sure to die! But soon after the fear, people have doubts in their hearts. Why did the devil defend the attack of the Tianhai Palace master? Didn't he come to help Tianhai Palace?

But soon they understood the purpose of the demon, one by one.

The demon statue is actually playing with the Tianhai Palace!

This, what is going on? Didn't they join hands? Why do you turn your back into enmity?

Although Zongtang came out late, but it was not too late, it was only a step slower than Mu Yuanqing.

If it wasn’t the night, Ye Hao wouldn’t have been tempted by his martial arts. If today’s night is not the night’s robbing of Ye Hao, it will not harm Ye Hao’s injury and dying, and now... he’s going to destroy Xuan. Guangzong.

Zongxi’s eyes are extremely cold. Since this person was originally released, he will send him back now!

Night Yin eyes looked at Zongtang with dignity. He saw the killing of life and death from the eyes of Zongxi! Worth, today you and I can only live one, kill you, who else in the fairy cloud world can be against me? !

The two looked at each other and raised their swords!

The war was so earth-shattering that even the monks who fought the Tianhai Palace and Xuan Guangzong below stopped their hands. They all supported the shields and used the bodyguards to hide far away, lest they be lost.

Before the night Yin and Zongtang decided to win or lose, no one had any thoughts and battles.

The people in Tianhai Palace are also worried, and they don’t know whether the palace owner is the opponent of the demon, but the people of Xuan Guangzong are in a complicated mood. When they fall to the door to be destroyed, they are the most hated devils to help them. ......

The sect of the scorpion was killed, and with the same momentum as the same, the night was dying.

The night face finally changed slightly, suddenly a god, the arm was cut open by a sword, blood flowing, his eyes showed a cold color, and finally made his own trick!

However, Zongtang did not care that he would be injured and directly smashed into the countless swordsmanship! One hand hangs in the throat of the night, and a sword is inserted into his chest!

The night Yin felt that his body was burning. He did not dare to bow his head. It seemed that he had not reacted... but it was a blink of an eye. How did the ancestral come over, and he would die like this?

Didn't die under the robbery, but die in the hands of a madman?

How can this be? How reconciled?

He sleeps for a long time, the organs are exhausted, and they use whatever means... Finally they have to win the avenue again, but they are defeated.

Really unwilling...

Zongtang looked cold and cold at night, and the fire on the sword slammed into the ashes in the evening, and the black ash fell with the wind, like a dust returning to the earth...

The people below watched the night and died, and the ancestral scorpion, who was in the blood, stood there like a demon from hell.

Even if everyone knows that Zongtang has been seriously injured, perhaps it is the end of the strong, but no one dares to go to kill him. In his eyes, there is only fear and fear, and there is no resentment.

I don't know how long it took. A Tianhaigong disciple suddenly fled with a magic weapon. As one escaped, everyone quickly retired and retreated like a tide, leaving only a wreck.

Zongtang did not care at all. He did not look at it, but slowly landed on the ground.

In the eyes of the disciples, gratitude, hatred, and complex eyes of the disciples of the Xuan Guangguang, he walked aside and left Ye Hao from a distance, step by step to the front of the Xuanguang Zongshan Gate.

Those people quietly watched Zongtang leave and come back, and they still hold Ye Hao in their hands. They all look doubtful. I don’t know what the idea of ​​this devil’s head is. It’s not going to drive away Tianhai Palace. Benefits?

When Yuan Ming was a sovereign, he had to stand up and preside over the overall situation. He said with a calm voice: "I just thanked the helper, but dare to ask the devil to come to the door. What is it?"

Zong Yi gently looked at the person in his arms, and did not lift his head: "I bring a person back."

Yuan Ming’s master looked at Ye Hao in his arms and said, “If the demon statue is sent back to Qianhong, thank you very much, you can leave.”

Zongtang did not mean to let go, but stood there and did not move.

Because of the anomalous behavior of Zongtang, the Xuan Guangzong disciples who had just been saved were nervous again. This devil will not be capricious to shoot them.

Among these people, Mu Yuanqing only understood Zongxi’s thoughts. His complex look at Zongxi’s eyes finally came out of the crowd and he said to Yuan Ming: “Master, you let him also stay together. Let's go."

Yuan Ming’s brows wrinkled, and Mu Yuanqing has always been a sensible child. Today’s nonsense! The devil is a man, the heart is evil, bloodthirsty and moody, even if they help them today, there is no guarantee that he will not shoot them... Let him enter the Xuan Guangzong is not a tiger into the nest!

Mu Yuanqing understood Master's concerns and bit his teeth. He finally said, "Master, do you still remember the brothers' double monks, Ancestral Hall?"

The Yuan Ming Master gave a slight glimpse and nodded: "I remember."

Mu Yuanqing said: "He is."

When this statement came out, there was silence in the surroundings. The reaction of those people was the same as that of the original Mu Yuanqing. It was even worse. One of them could not wait to see their eyes! Is the demon statue a ancestral hall? So will he come back to help them kill the night?

But if the demon statue is the ancestral temple, wasn't he doing it before the slaughter of the right way in the magic palace? It is clearly that it has entered the magic road!

They hated Zongtang’s heart. On the same day, many of the same doormen died there. This hatred can be said to be endless. But today, if it’s not for Zongxi’s help, Xuanguangzong will be destroyed, and one will be enemies. Both are struggling and struggling.

Mu Yuanqing thought for a moment, if he didn't have enough reasons, I am afraid it would be difficult to convince Master, but those things... He couldn't help the people who loved Zongxi and Ye Xun's wishes, and silenced them for a moment. People, lips slightly moved a few words.

Others could not hear what Mu Yuanqing was saying. I saw that the face of Yuan Mingchang had changed and changed. It seemed very shocking. Everyone was curious, but they dared not ask.

Finally, Yuan Ming’s master deeply glanced at Zong Yi and said: “You come in together too.”

Zongxi’s expression was silent, no sadness and no joy, just looking at Ye Hao in her arms and lifting her foot to go inside.

Because the lord ordered it, those Xuanguang sects believed in the judgment of the lord. Although they looked at Zongxi’s gaze, they did not stop, but they couldn’t help but ask Yuan Ming’s master: “The lord, let the lord... let the present sect Is it really ok to break into our mysterious light? After all, he has entered the magic road!"

Yuan Ming’s eyes were stunned and he sighed: “Let him go.”

Those people couldn’t ask, and they were surrounded by the excitement of Mu Yuanqing, but Mu Yuanqing also refused to say more, but had to leave.

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Zongtang walked in the familiar Zongmen and looked at the scenery here... Even if he closed his eyes, he knew where their Dongfu was and knew that he should go there. He hugged Ye Hao step on the misty mountain, walked on the Qingshiban road, surrounded by bamboo forests, and it was here...has been empty...

Zongtang went to the entrance of Dongfu, and suddenly stood there and stopped, his eyes a moment.

At that time, he was also standing here...

That day he waited outside for a long time, and Ye Hao’s retreat was finally over. He should have another breakthrough. How should he congratulate him? At that time, he stood here with a look of expectation, and saw that the door of Dongfu opened, and the person he loved came out... but his expression was unprecedentedly indifferent.

Ye Hao did not give him any response, only to give him a ruthless sword.

The sight of Zongxi again appeared painful.

He once thought that he would not return here in his life... but he is still back.

Zongyi closed his eyes and gently pushed open the door of Dongfu.

The monk's Dongfu usually has a dust-proof array. As long as there is a Lingshi support array, it has always been clean and fresh. Maybe someone is taking care of it and keeping the battle of the array... so even after three thousand years. The foreground of the eye is no different from that before he left.

It seems that they have not left.

The ancestral movement gently put Ye Hao on the bed, I took you home, you wake up and see... Here is our home, we are back.

He gently grasped the cold hand of Ye Hao and put his hand on his face. The sad color of the bottom could not be contained. The line of sight swept across the cave, on a wooden frame, and saw a silver sword. .

This is the sword of his life, drowning.

At that time, his body was completely destroyed, and the spirit disappeared. The only thing left was this sword.

It turns out that Ye Hao has been keeping...

Zongtang stood up involuntarily and walked over, gently stroking the blade, and the familiar feeling of blood connected to the palm of his hand...

Just then, he heard a gentle voice from Ye Hao behind him: "This is your sword."

Ancestral land looked back at Ye Hao and his lips shook.

You finally woke up.

Ye Hao looked around and saw a touch of emotion in his eyes. It seemed to be some accidents, not so unexpected... He just slept, and Zongtang took him home. He was always so gentle. Knowing what he really wants, if it can die here, it seems to be good...

He stared at the sword in the hands of the ancestors, as if he had returned a long time ago.

At that time, he was tempted by the heavens, and embarked on a road of love and abandonment of love. He thought that if he only cut off this unique shackle, he would not be bound to the road of achievement, but when he really killed the ancestral temple, he watched the ancestral ancestral leaves. The sword... finally realized that it was not what he wanted.

In the eyes of Ye Hao, the color of pain is gradually emerging, and the voice is low, like the wind blowing in the distance: "I thought that letting you down, there is nothing in the world that can make me worry, but I am wrong... Probably, Maybe, it’s just that you can’t let it go... you can call it the only one.”

What is the testimony is to give up the most important things for yourself.

This feeling is the most important thing, and the most unforgivable thing. I tried to break it, but it failed... but I don't regret it.

Zongxi shook his hand with his sword, and until this moment, he really understood what Ye Hao thought at the time.

Under the influence of the law, he gave up everything for the sake of assurance. He chose to abandon him...not because he didn't care about him, but because he cares about him because he is his most important and the only one who can't let it go.

How can you prove the heart of the road?

The more you can't let go, the more you have to let go.

He and him, after all, are just the ants who are struggling under this heaven.

[叮, 浚 浚 blackening value -5, current blackening value 5]

The author has something to say: Xiaoye: In short, I love you because I love you so much. I don't want to kill people who don't love.

Ancestral Hall: emmmm...

888: Can you tell me less? Please shut up, thank you.

Leaflet: ...

The author keeps the head of the leaflet: Sorry, the child at home has three views and ran out without education.