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Chapter 40

Words:4252Update:22/06/22 07:39:35

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"Are you … Hiss, are you an idiot?!"

Xie Ziyou suddenly turned around. He used too much force and twisted his neck. He couldn't help but gasp.

He didn't have time to cover the back of his neck that was throbbing with pain. His heart was filled with disappointment that he couldn't live up to his expectations. Xie Ziyou glared at the young man who was rapidly approaching from the eaves. Every micro-expression on his face was shouting, "Go!"

Guan Heng's expression was solemn, but his attitude was equally determined. The teenager nimbly climbed onto the eaves, jumped off the high wall, and rushed straight to Xie Ziyou.

How could he abandon You at this time?

The teenager's eyes flashed with determination. He rushed all the way and broke through the obstruction of the gray gas. When he saw countless seniors and instructors lying on the ground, he immediately understood.

No one could save them. The only person who could be of use was himself.

A few meters away, the slightly hunchbacked young man narrowed his eyes slightly. His obsessed and greedy gaze locked onto the teenager who was rushing over. He kept laughing.

"That's great," he sighed. "Child, I was just about to find you. Come, come to Master. Master will teach you what eternity is. "

Guan Heng turned a deaf ear and rushed straight to Xie Ziyou's side.

His heart ached as he took the weak teenager into his arms. He wrapped his arms around his thin shoulders and tenderly kissed his forehead.

At the same time, the hand on Xie Ziyou's back quietly exerted force. A light-colored cyclone appeared and quickly turned into orange-red fire element Xuan Li. It entered Xie Ziyou's body and helped him dry his clothes.

However, the teenager's Xuan Li was just a drop in the bucket for Xie Ziyou's almost dry meridians.

Xie Ziyou angrily pushed Guan Heng's warm hand back. His eyes were filled with anger and red marks appeared at the corners of his eyes. He gritted his teeth and said, "What are you doing here? Are you stupid? "

"If I didn't come, I would be really stupid."

Guan Heng touched the top of the boy's head, feeling satisfied that the touch under his palm had changed from cold and moist to warm and fluffy. Only then did he put down his hand.

He hooked his finger and touched the tip of Xie Ziyou's nose lovingly. He whispered, "If I don't come, you'll be gone. Isn't that tragic?"

"You're still thinking of your wife at a time like this?"

Xie Ziyou's cheeks were slightly red. She lowered her voice and said bitterly, "Now that you're here, you're even going to lose your life. That's really tragic!"

"I won't." Guan Heng smiled brightly and blinked shamelessly. "I'm a greedy person. I want both my life and my wife. I'll fight anyone who doesn't give them to me."

After saying this, the young man stood up with Xie Ziyou in his arms. He slowly raised his head and looked at the treacherous-looking young man not far away.

Black smoke curled up, and the light and shadow of the huge Crafty Butterfly Orchid flowed. Under the dark sky, it turned into an unpredictable halo that looked like an aurora. Its color was bleak, and there was only a mixture of black and white. It was as if the gates of hell had been opened, and ghosts were wailing and drifting in the sky.

The dark orchid branched, and flowers bloomed on its stem. It had an elegant curve like a butterfly's wings, and the patterns on its abdomen were hideous, like agile human faces.

It slowly unfolded behind the young man and covered the sky.

It was the appearance of a fully mature Crafty Butterfly Orchid.

Guan Heng looked into the distance, took a deep breath, and spat on the ground.

"Do you know?" He said in a deep voice. "All things in the world reinforce and neutralize each other. Wherever a poisonous snake appears, there will be an antidote within seven steps. No matter how mysterious the Crafty Butterfly Orchid has been modified by you, it can't escape the law of this world."

The young man did not think much of it.

"So what?" he said with an evil smile. "Child, do you still have time to think about this?"

As he spoke, fine wrinkles slowly appeared on "Wu Cong's" handsome face. The wrinkles climbed to his forehead, and his long hair turned gray and decayed.

His vitality was quickly draining from his body. In the blink of an eye, there was only an old man left in front of everyone.

The shadow behind him suddenly became solid. Its vines danced, and it was full of evil and vitality. A huge face slowly appeared in the center of the butterfly wings. It was white and swollen, and the other faces were all twisted. It was not Wu Cong, and it was not even the dean that Xie Ziyou and the others knew. It was a completely unfamiliar face that they had never seen before.

Guan Heng looked up in disgust and said in a low voice, "It seems that this is not the first time you've possessed someone."

The butterfly shadow danced, and the face on its back was distorted. A cold wind blew, and the ear-piercing sound of rusty iron rubbing against each other was heard.

"Silly child," the face said with a smile. "I've existed for as long as the legend of the Crafty Butterfly Orchid has been passed down. I'm just waiting for an excellent body that can allow me to break through the shackles of the Ninth Level and reach the peak, so that I can see the scenery at the end of the world. "

"Gathering the strength of many people is something that no one can do. Child, you're a great talent, so you should understand me."

"But I only feel disgusted. What's the difference between snatching the cultivation from others and eating the leftovers that others spit out? "

Guan Heng had a look of disgust on his face, but there was a trace of solemnity in his dark eyes.

He quietly closed his left hand behind his back, and a small cyclone silently appeared in his palm. It swayed like flowing water and changed its posture. Several colors flashed, and then several other colors were eliminated one by one. Gradually, only a bright gold color was left.

It was a unique and refreshing aura. It was the aura of the little bug that he vaguely remembered that day at the back of the mountain when the little bug sucked the gray gas from his wound.

The strange face was choked by his words. After a moment of silence, it suddenly went crazy.

The night was dark, and the bitter rain was pouring down. Countless slender roots, like the thickest shadows under the night sky, shot at Guan Heng like poisonous snakes!

Guan Heng suddenly waved his palm — —

A small golden light curled up in his palm, almost invisible. But the moment it touched the Dark Shadow, an incomparably hot light suddenly burst out from the intersection of the palms!

It was like the morning star had collapsed, and the world had just opened.

It was the most extreme, brighter than the most intense flame in the world. It was as if all the gold in the world had gathered here and melted into a boiling golden spring under the young man's palm. It was vast and mighty, and it soared into the sky.

The black branches seemed to have been scalded by the golden light, and white steam rose from them. The strange face also cried out in pain and roared hoarsely, "What, what kind of power is this?!"

It painfully tried to pull back the shadow, but it couldn't move it at all.

The abnormally strong suction force firmly held the shadow, and the little bug quickly nibbled away at its chaotic power like a meal.

Everything in the world reinforced and countered each other.

In the past, the unawakened gray gas lurked in the depths of the heart, and it could be sucked out by the tiny gray worms. Now, although Guan Heng's power was ten times weaker than the other party's, the nature of the natural "nemesis" completely made up for the difference in power. It turned the Sly Face Butterfly into a defenseless lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

But …

Blue veins appeared on Guan Heng's forehead, and they pulsed.

Constantly maintaining the simulation of breath consumed a lot of his mind.

What was more frightening was the huge amount of Xuan Li that flooded into his not weak meridians. In a few moments, it filled his Dantian to the brim. The remaining power was restless, tumbling around in his body like a headless fly, and the young man was in so much pain that he couldn't speak.

Guan Heng clenched his teeth and tried his best to suppress the pain. He swallowed all the pain of his meridians being torn into his stomach.

He no longer had the strength to respond to the strange face's words. He closed his eyes slightly, focused all his mind, and tried to sort out the torrent in his body.

The young man's body slowly floated in the air. His aura was rising rapidly, breaking through the sixth level, and even higher …

But it was still too slow.

The terrifying thing about the natural enemy was not only that the strange face had no resistance against him, but also that Guan Heng had completely lost control of the suction force. The turbulent Xuan Current surged wildly between the two of them. The people on both sides had no choice but to passively endure it.

The golden light in the young man's palm became more and more intense. Gradually, it was able to stand up to the shadow. Half of the sky was enveloped by the golden light, like the rising sun. Flames rose and lit up the sky.

The golden light was reflected in the eyes of the hundreds and thousands of students. Everyone's eyes were sparkling. They forced their bodies to crawl up from the ground. Their burning gazes looked in the direction where the golden light was the most intense. They looked at the young man who gathered everyone's hopes.

"Big Brother Guan, do your best!"

Out of nowhere, a hoarse shout suddenly rang out.

"Do your best, Guan Heng!"

"Do your best!"

"Kill him!"

The scattered shouts gradually became louder and louder. Continuous, they converged into a roar that shook the sky and the sea. The sound waves soared into the sky. Like a spark, it was like a prairie fire.

In the air, the young man's body was completely enveloped by the golden light. The air was almost boiling. The resplendent light leaped and danced, firmly sucking in the huge shadow of the Sly Butterfly Orchid. The golden flames flowed and licked angrily.

Only Xie Ziyou, who was closest to the young man, could see the young man's pained face through the dazzling golden light.

No, there was one more person.

The "Dean" also saw that Guan Heng was riding a tiger and could not get off. His dispirited spirit was lifted. The human face on the butterfly wings cracked open, revealing a sinister smile.

"Swallow," he said hoarsely. "Swallow with all your might! Brat, do you think my profound strength is like jelly beans? "

"I'd like to see if you kill me today, or if I'll make you explode first!"

Guan Heng's cheeks twitched. He wanted to say, "My stomach is fine. Don't worry about it."

But the pain of every inch of his skin on the verge of rupturing was too terrifying. The young man clenched his teeth so hard that they almost broke. He could not open his mouth. He could only glare back at the strange human face.

Xie Ziyou's heart ached so much that his liver trembled.

He did not care about his messy clothes and disheveled hair. Dragging his sore legs, he staggered to Guan Heng's side.

The golden Xuan Li was as hot as fire, burning Xie Ziyou's skin. But he ignored it completely. He struggled to open his arms and embraced the trembling Guan Heng.

"Give me the Xuan Li," Xie Ziyou said anxiously. "Don't you know how to reverse feed? Give me all the excess! "

"No," Guan Heng thought. "No."

He turned his head slightly with difficulty and met Xie Ziyou's red peach blossom eyes. The golden light was reflected in the young man's clear pupils, dispelling the camouflage of icy blue. His eyes were a pale golden color, like a gilded Lê Lê, flowing with brilliant colors.

His arms were slightly cold, but his embrace was warm. The cold wind and rain fell on his face, but it could not cover the faint fruity fragrance of the body in his arms.

It was very similar to a few years ago, on the side of the Luo Ling cliff, when the mountain wind blew. The young man suddenly appeared in midair and gave him a warm hug.

Guan Heng's heart trembled.

He stared deeply at Xie Ziyou, almost engraving the young man's shadow in his soul. He knew that he could not hold on much longer. Sooner or later, the surging Xuan Li would blow him up like a balloon, and then with a "bang", he would explode.

He could not drag You down with him.

The strange face was right. When he was still the "Dean", he was already a super master of the ninth level. Now that he had absorbed the cultivation of so many people in the school, the amount of Xuan Qi he had was already immeasurable.

He could not hold on at the fifth level, and Xie Ziyou could not hold on at the seventh level.

Understanding the rejection in Guan Heng's eyes, Xie Ziyou was filled with grief and indignation. He clenched his fists and wished he could beat the person in front of him. "What time is he thinking?"

"Believe me." Xie Ziyou's lips trembled, her voice trembled, and her long eyelashes fluttered. She stroked Guan Heng's neck with her hands and gently raised his face. "I have a way. I have a way!"

Guan Heng's eyes flashed, but then dimmed. He still clenched his teeth and shook his head with difficulty.

"Believe me!"

Xie Ziyou wanted to cry but had no tears. If he had known, he would have secretly learned some Xuan Qi. This protagonist was good at everything, but he loved to imagine things and was still stubborn!

"Guan Heng!" Seeing the youth in more and more pain, Xie Ziyou's heart bled. Her head heated up and she shouted without care, "Do you think I will live alone if you die?"

I exchanged my points for 20 years to be in love with you, not to be a widow!

Guan Heng's heart trembled.

The eyes of his lover in front of him were red and sparkling tears hung at the corners of her eyes. The corners of her beautiful peach blossom eyes were slightly red, and the burning passion in her eyes surged fiercely.

It was no less than the love he saw in his own eyes when he saw his reflection in the lake.

… So that was it.

Under the huge pressure, dark clouds covered the sun.

The youth's heart was quietly jumping for joy, and bubbles rose from the lake in his heart. He was happy and sweet.

In this relationship, he had always thought that he needed Youyou more.

He had to give his all. He had to hold on tightly to the corner of Youyou's clothes and hug her with all his might in exchange for a glance and a faint smile.

But in fact, that was not the case.

Youyou's love for him was no less than his love for Youyou.

It was just that Youyou's shy personality didn't allow him to express more. But today, before the crisis of life and death, he finally saw his lover's true heart. Her heart was full of his shadow.

'That's great,' Guan Heng thought.

'Then let's … live and die together.'

The youth's palm moved slightly, and a ray of golden light quietly separated. It followed the breeze and circled around Xie Ziyou's waist, then disappeared into his palm.

Xie Ziyou finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Damn it, it's finally here. Everyone said that this bastard Guan Heng had a high EQ, but why did it take so much effort to talk to him?

But there was no time to lose. Xie Ziyou glared fiercely at Guan Heng and planned to settle the score later. Fair Complexion's hands quickly crossed and clasped together, urging the Xuan Li —

Yingbai colored spots of light appeared in the air, rising and falling in the cold wind. The halo was bright and hazy like the moon, dazzling everyone's eyes.

"Crack."

Accompanied by a series of crisp and moving sounds of ice crystals shattering, slender antennae stretched out from the spots of light. They shook in the wind and stretched their bodies, revealing delicate and beautiful butterfly wings that were as clear as ice.

Ice Butterfly Dance.

The overwhelming number of ice-blue butterflies flapped their wings lightly, leaping over the thick clouds and passing through the curtain of rain. Their tails overflowed with crystal blue light. They formed a group and flew across the sky, flying towards the shadowy mountains.

The mountains in the darkness were lit up.

They lined up and walked out of the dark night, one after another. Above their heads was a winding black color, bringing with it fresh water vapor, looking at the world from afar.

With enough Xuan Li to support him, Xie Ziyou could condense an endless number of ice butterflies. This move was a huge burden for him, who was at the seventh level, but now it was the best choice to consume his Xuan Li.

The spirit butterflies fluttered, their slender tails trembling, drawing graceful and agile arcs in the dark night.

The green leaves that were drenched by the wind and rain still stubbornly clung to the branches, unwilling to let go, quietly condensed a layer of ice crystals after the spirit butterflies flew across the sky. Shaken by the wind, the ice crystals suddenly shattered into countless tiny ice shards.

The scattered ice crystals turned into countless light spots, faintly falling from the sky.

Like thousands of colorful falling petals, and like the broken moon, a bright and clear rain fell from the sky.

An indescribable sense of shock, accompanied by this beautiful scene, was reflected in the eyes of all the students of the Central Academy.

The spirit rain was misty, and the ice butterflies were dreamy. They danced around the dazzling golden light that was as bright as the sun. The dark clouds in the distant sky quietly split open a gap, and an extremely blazing light beam fell from the east. In the center of the light beam, a young man and a young woman snuggled up to each other, their fingers interlocked, dazzling like the sun and the moon.

A golden boy and a jade girl, a match made in heaven.

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