Chapter 334 The Heart of Rebellion -
"I hate being threatened by others the most."
"Especially a dog I raised by myself."
Gu Cangyue waved her sleeves, and the thick fog columns around her continued to expand, turning into a fog wall to cover the floating pavilion. Countless scarlet blood vessels as thick as trees' branches grew out of the fog wall, and the thick fog gradually turned crimson, and began to tremble with a rhythm like a heartbeat, like the organs of some kind of creature, exuding a very strange feeling.
Shu Edao knew very well what this was.
The primordial veins - At that time, he was born in such a place.
As the formed auxiliary soul, if it returns to the veins of the soul, it will be reabsorbed and dissolved within three hours - it seems that Gu Cangyue is playing the game, and he would rather lose his mind than kill Shu Celong.
"So what if you are demented? What are you afraid of seriously hurting the main soul? That's what happens next, and it won't prevent me from killing you first."
As he spoke, many scarlet tentacles popped out from the crimson fog wall, wrapped around Shu Zhilong's limbs and neck, and tied them firmly - his face was as pale as snow, and his ice-colored light appeared all over his body. The light gathered into thin streams and was sucked away by the scarlet tentacles, and went back to the crimson fog.
...It was obviously painful, but Shu Zhilong seemed to be smiling.
Right, this is the evil god Gu Cangyue he is familiar with.
Respect the consequences and domineeringly, relying on his only master spirit, he is domineering and humiliating him freely.
Thinking of this, Gu Cangyue, many years ago, appeared in front of me. "I really don't understand why I have conceived something like you that cannot cultivate? What's the use of strategy? As long as I am willing, I can destroy everything with my fingers. Why do you need to plan for the idea?"
"What else can you do besides saying nonsense about persuasion all day long and keep me at my back? If you don't have a bond with me, you can't even live for a hundred years. What's the difference between you and those ordinary people?"
"Dual soul? What a joke. Is it worthy of being a useless waste like you?"
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So Shuo Shilong heard these words countless times, and as the stars moved, they were almost engraved into his bones and blood.
Shu Celong knew from the beginning that Gu Cangyue had disliked herself.
Even if he took the initiative to do everything he disdained: managing the mansion, cultivating servants, installing eyeliners in the three realms to obtain various kinds of information so that when Gu Cangyue asked about something casually, he could immediately inform the cause and effect, run various industries to earn gold, silver and treasures to make the expenses of the mansion, and even some of the social events that he disdained to participate in were all arranged by this auxiliary soul. Gu Cangyue fell into the gods for many years, and could still be respected by the nobles in the upper realm. Shu Celong claimed that he was inseparable from his own planning.
But he still felt that he was useless. "I'm full of the art of controlling people, but I can't even look like my phoenix."
This heartless words a hundred years ago became the last straw that overwhelmed Shu Zhilong.
At that time, he was preparing a surprise for Gu Cangyue. Knowing that he liked masks, he tried to collect the ninety-nine most rare masks in the three realms, but he couldn't send them out even when he arrived.
Gu Cangyue mocked him. It is better to think about how to practice the methods and help him improve his cultivation - the position of the first combat power in the world of slept. Mo Tingfeng has been sitting for too long.
……hehe.
Hunting is unwilling to accept it, unwilling to be resentful, resentment is disagreement.
In addition, there is a force that has been in contact with Shu Zhilong for hundreds of years, and has offered extremely attractive conditions, which is his ability to plan.
The final decision on that day, Shu Zhilong left a sentence on the bronze mirror of Gu Cangyue's bedroom:
Can the god know that the shadows that are stepped into the mud will also produce the fangs of the Lord?
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A hundred years have passed, and Fu Yuanshen uses the wisdom he is good at to quietly turn himself into another person under Gu Cangyue's nose, with the pseudonym Shu Zhilong, walking in the world of slept, and becoming a giant businessman.
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Shu Zhilong suddenly remembered these things for some reason, perhaps because he returned to this primordial veins again?
Watching his energy being fed back to the primordial veins little by little, he was not panicked at all, as if this was part of his plan.
A crisp sound of the shattering of the gold and stone instrument suddenly came from behind. Although Shu Zhilong was tied up by scarlet tentacles and could not turn back, it did not prevent him from knowing why the sound came out. It was the sound of Gu Cangyue smashing the jade stool in the pavilion with one punch.
"The headache is split, right?"
Shu Zhilong laughed sinisterly, "Shang Shen" clearly had a severe headache, and wanted to use another form of pain to relieve it.
"Oh, there is something I forgot to tell you. Over the years, since you don't care about the rationality and strategy I'm good at, I will reluctantly absorb the original part of you."
"Haha, you don't have to see that I want to kill me at this moment. But... do you think you can refine the soul after I'm dissolving my robes? I miscalculated, Lord Cangyue."
"Now, all your reason and binding force are born because of me. I am afraid that before I die, you will be completely demented and crazy, and become no different from Chaoshu."
"As the supervisor of Si Chen Mansion, you are more familiar with this Chaoshu. After they lose their minds, they will subconsciously return to the people they care about the most. Unfortunately, they return to the irrational body. How many relatives have died from the hands of Chaoshu turned into by blood relatives and lovers. You know more than me."
"You go." Gu Cangyue stood still with her support to the pingzhu, her back was extremely tired.
The primordial closures wrapped in the floating pavilion have been shattered by the frost blades, and the sunlight pours down from the white mist, and the Immortal Temple seems to have returned to tranquility. However, the jade flower trees near the pavilion have been lifted out of the roots by the aftermath and are no longer visible.
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"Mr. Cangyue, I tried my best to ask for you back. I wasn't just asking for trouble, so why would I leave just by saying goodbye?" Shu Zhilong looked at Gu Cangyue's back with the mockery of the winner on his face. "You already understand the key points. You can't eliminate them, and you can't kill me, but I can control your mind at any time. You said, would it be interesting if I let you go crazy again when you are with that little girl?" "If you have farts, just let it go!"
Gu Cangyue tried her best to keep herself rational and not breaking. An unspeakable sadness surged in his heart. It seemed that she would not be able to go.
"Don't be excited, how about we make a deal?"
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Song Weichen wanted to watch again, but the picture was cut away quickly. The fragments behind were fragmented, and Gu Cangyue vomited a lot of blood.
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He wrapped himself in layers of primordial veins, and thick foggy walls spread across the entire Immortal Temple, just like the backyard of Cangyue Mansion at this moment.
Gu Cangyue was confused, but she kept calling her name, Weiwei, Weiwei...
From his perspective, she saw countless herself. In Wuqingju, in the water street, in Mo Tingfeng's arms, in the night of the night, in the Lord's Mansion, in the gate of Cangyue Mansion, in the door of Cangyue Mansion, in the drowsy self, in the dark water... It turned out that he had been there all the time.
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When she returned to reality, she felt a roar in her mind.
Similar to the feeling of dreaming, she had experienced a lot as an object, but in reality it was only a moment. When she came to her senses, nothing had changed. She still bit Gu Cangyue's arm and her mouth was filled with the faint fishy smell of Gu Cangyue's blood.
Song Weichen suddenly understood that Shu Celong was the "extremely important thing" that Gu Cangyue lost.
What kind of deal did he make with Shu Zhilong?
Does the Big Bird agree to many conditions that should not be agreed to in order to protect itself?
Is this related to this phoenix bird crown feather handed over by Shu Celong at the night banquet?
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A flash of lightning in his mind, Song Weichen suddenly realized that Shu Celong had actually told him his true identity from the beginning - Shu Celong, which was a strange name. It was said to be "Dragon Blood Tree". This kind of tree is also called "Immortal Tree", which is where the ancient god phoenix bird lives.
He was clearly expressing himself in a secret way. He came from the same origin as him, but he was contrary to his own way.
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"Demon Pills and Spirit Pearls."
Song Weichen muttered, "This is not the breakup between Shu Celong and Gu Cangyue, and the auxiliary soul and the main soul are going to part ways, it is clearly Ao Bing and Nezha are going to cut off the mat. "Weiwei, what did you say?" Gu Cangyue saw her lips moving, and wanted to bring the little man closer to listen carefully, but she saw many blood spots falling from her brocade sleeves.
"Weiwei?!"
Song Weichen's nose bleeding came out, and she felt a little exhausted, but her mind gradually became clear. She made a decision without hesitation.
She wants to find out the truth - how many of the fragments she saw were true, and whether she took them out of context.
She wants to help Gu Cangyue and Shu Celong.
The scene I just saw must not be known by the second person, and Mo Tingfeng is not good either - this is a huge secret. Once it is noticed by others, with Gu Cangyue's current self-protection ability, he will have to worry about life and death.
She wants to protect him in her way.
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"Weiwei, you know the truth about the marriage but have no objection. If you say I misunderstood, then tell me, what did I misunderstand?"
Mo Tingfeng saw that she was standing in Gu Cangyue's arms and refused to respond for a long time, and couldn't help asking again. He wanted to hear her denial and explanation with his own ears. Even if the confession was unreasonable, he would believe it as long as she said it.
But Song Weichen was silent. The silence seemed to be as long as Mo Tingfeng's feelings.
"No, there is no misunderstanding."
She finally spoke,
"Ting Feng, I hope you can be happy."