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Chapter 477: Fighting together and killing each other (page 12)

Bai Yujing and Jiang Moshu looked a little ugly.

It has only been a few days since the master of Mingtan Sect changed the ceremony. Even though he does not need to worry about most things, it is really troublesome.

And that's not the most annoying thing.

"Take off your cloak." Jiang Moshu glanced up and down and looked at Shang Chunru calmly.

Shang Chunru was stunned for a moment, as if something touched his heartstrings. He was a little nervous, and his body even trembled a little. He muttered, "Master..."

"I am indeed your master, but not now, take it off!" Jiang Moshu's tone became more severe, even a little urgent.

Shang Chunru raised his head, his eyes were filled with water, and his knuckles were turning white.

Facing Jiang Moshu's ferocious face, she didn't have the courage to continue pushing forward. Instead, she calmed down instantly and said softly, "Yes."

Wow!

The cloak suddenly fell to the ground, and the delicate body that had been covered tightly was still covered.

However, in the outline of the fairy-like moon, the exquisite and graceful charm is undoubtedly revealed. There is still Feiqiong descending from the maze, spring is like a quiet night with a head full of apricots, the moon is like a hook, catching the wind and sultry, and touching the heart.

"Untie that thing, untie them all!" The cold voice continued.

Shang Chunru couldn't help but be startled for a moment, hesitated for a few moments before continuing, and slowly took off the last covering.

Jiang Moshu let out the turbid breath in his chest for a long time, his heart was already slightly sour, and he whispered softly, "Chunru, why are you suffering?"

The illusory arms are crystal clear and vivid, seeming to be exactly the same as the real body.

But Jiang Moshu knew that the price involved was by no means that simple. It seemed to be just tangible and qualitative, transformed into a shape-shifting spirit.

In fact, whether it is Yangshou or Dao Dao, they are all truly sacrificed to humanity. I am afraid that even ten times the price will not be able to make up for it. It can even be said that regrets may always be regrets.

Jiang Moshu paused, but did not ask the words "Do you regret it?" After all, Shang Chunru was his disciple, the emperor of heaven and earth, not a puppet. She had her own will and her own choices.

"Does it hurt?" The Lord of Xingtian rubbed his head, his eyes instantly softened.

Shang Chunru also carefully observed Jiang Moshu's reaction. In just a few breaths, she finally let go of the huge stone in her heart, and immediately responded with a red face, "There was a little at first, but now there is no problem at all, and Rou' There is actually no difference between the body and the body.”

"Then go and get me a cup of tea. I was so angry just now and my mouth is dry." Jiang Moshu said angrily.

Shang Chunru suddenly narrowed his eyes, stuck out his tongue, quickly took out the tea set, and started to use it smoothly. It was still so handy and pleasing to the eye as always. The dust in Jade Beijing was clear, the cold cinnamon blew snow, and the weather was fragrant. Gentleness dyes the heart.

"I said that as soon as I came to Yujing, Monk Xiu Yi and Immortal Du Mi all ran to Xutian Fortress. Both of them knew that they had no face to see me."

Jiang Moshu curled his lips, and there seemed to be a sense of grievance in his tone, which even the water from the Nine Heavens could not dispel.

This emotion seemed to have infected Shang Chunru, making her smile, "Master... Mo Shu, don't blame your adoptive father and master. I forced them to sacrifice blood to humanity. This is my responsibility and the responsibility of the Shang family. "

After a pause, Shang Chunru blushed, but stared at Jiang Moshu firmly, "Besides, I also want to be with you as soon as possible!"

Jiang Moshu nodded, then shook his head, picked up the tea and sniffed it gently. As soon as he took the tea, his eyes became even lazier.

It was as if he was completely relaxed, almost lying on the table.

"The Lord of Xingtian is not me, Mo Jian Yugui is not me, and even the golden jade unicorn is not me. Do you know what my biggest fear is?"

"Moshu, are you afraid too?" Shang Chunru covered his mouth and smiled foolishly.

"I'm afraid that when I wake up, everything in front of me is just a dream. I'm just a mortal. I'm about to be reduced to the blood of the demon clan and the container of the devil, but I don't have the slightest chance to resist.

I will try to create a tolerable world for myself as a mortal when I have the strength.

What I do seems to be for the sake of all sentient beings, but in fact it is also for my own selfishness. Therefore, I can and am willing to go all out.

But I am not qualified to ask other people to pay all kinds of things, such as you, such as other gods and demons. "

Jiang Moshu spoke calmly, as if a monk was independent from the distant clouds and water, or like a mortal staggering in the hustle and bustle of the world, looking at each other and smiling at the cold spring.

Gods and demons are extensions of will, just like swords are extensions of hands. There is no doubt about the way of the soul.

Shang Chunru froze, then spoke seriously, his voice was like ice jade, firm and unrepentant, "You can see yourself as you see all living beings, so how do you know that what I give is not my will?"

Daozi was speechless, just sipping the tea in his hand.

Without any hesitation, the slender hand gently placed it in the warm palm, and the fingers connected heart to heart.

It's always easy to wake up from a good dream, and you have no control over the world. Suddenly, a huge warning sign was generated in the two spiritual platforms at the same time. An urgent voice echoed over Bai Yujing, "Everyone, please pay attention, the demon army is attacking, it is not a drill! It is not a drill. !”

The voice spread with magical power, enough to alarm all the monks in Bai Yujing. He said eagerly and calmly, "According to the predetermined plan, everyone returns to their places. There are souls and gods and demons. I, Bai Yujing, are as stable as Mountains…”

With a flash of light, Master Dong Pup rushed in, his face ashen, "Lord of Xingtian, the demon army fully launched without warning. Lianyun Battle Fort has already joined the evil army, isolating Xutian Fortress in Qingming."

"Xutian Fortress is blocked?" Jiang Moshu couldn't help but frown, "Jia Yun really has a good vision. To break the situation between heaven and earth, Xutian Fortress is indeed the best entry point."

Monk Yongfu of Suolong Temple also rushed in. Not only was he not as calm as the Jindan Celestial Being, but even the Buddhist monk's meditation seemed to be lost to the horizon.

"There is a big problem in the Netherworld Passage. The spiritual message cannot be transmitted through. All the people who went down disappeared without a trace, including the two Jindan. I am afraid that there is already a great danger in the Netherworld. I doubt..."

Monk Yongfu gritted his teeth and expressed his judgment, "I suspect that a demon saint broke into the netherworld and found a passage."

Daozi didn't speak, he just sniffed the tea in the cup and drank it all in one gulp.

Jiang Moshu said calmly, "It's all bad news. Is there any good news?"

The vast sound that resounded throughout the world suddenly reached Bai Yujing, and even the formations arranged by the Xianteng Yuanshen could not block it, "Moshu, I heard that you are going to take over as the head of Ren Tan Sect, and we are here to congratulate you. "

Jiang Moshu spread his hands and said helplessly, "I just said don't hold any grand ceremony. There will be a lot of trouble, and there are people coming to give gifts. There is really no way to avoid it."

In the eyes of the Human Emperor and the two golden elixirs, Daozi's eyes were as calm as water, just like holding the water and the moon in his hands, filling his clothes with the fragrance of flowers.

Who do you fight with? The bright moon, the clear breeze, and the jade capital.

Whoever you kill with is like a star in the sky.

……

Jun Luoling covered her mouth, trying hard not to scream out, and the tears in her eyes kept flowing.