The system did not give an immediate answer to Ren Yi's proposal, but Ren Yi did not rush to urge it either.

The refinement of system fragments is not that easy, and they still have time to make a decision.

It is precisely because of the difficulty in refining the fragments that Xuanwei is in a very bad situation now.

Xuanwei had shown signs of being possessed a long time ago. As early as when he saw Xun Que jumping off the Zhuxian Terrace, he first forcibly suppressed it with immortal power. Later, after making a puppet, he thought about it, and the situation was finally a little bit better.ease.

Later, Ah Que "woke up"...

Xuan Wei thought that the inner demon was completely solved.

It's just that the devil is born from the love, hatred and fear in the bottom of my heart, and it's not so easy to get rid of it. Only then did Xuanwei realize that it had never been released, but fell into a deep sleep for the time being.When the time is right, it will wake up again, even more difficult to suppress than before.

Refining that piece of immortal soul consumed more than half of Xuanwei's immortal power, and his condition worsened.

Xuan Wei didn't even dare to stay by Xun Que's side these few days, for fear that the raging devil energy would hurt the already fragile puppet.

There is still room for things to turn around slowly, as long as Xuanwei gives up refining the immortal soul, closes the Ninth Realm as before, and retreats again, just like he did before.But Xuan Wei knew more clearly that he couldn't do it: he couldn't seal the ninth level, let Xun Que leave, and he couldn't give up refining that piece of immortal soul.

Therefore, he could only entangle with that demon again and again.

In a daze, Xuanwei's fingertips ooze out traces of demon energy repeatedly, and the dark purple flower that he originally held in his hand was dyed pure black in an instant, and the vitality dissipated in the next instant, completely withered into a broken branch.

Xuan Wei's gaze sank, and as he rubbed his fingers, the dead branch was completely turned into dust and dissipated in the ninth layer of heaven and earth.

He turned around and tried to pick a purple jade branch with a lighter color from the clusters of flowers beside him, but the moment his fingertips touched the selected flower branch, it was like ink smearing, and the whole flower turned black in an instant.

Seeing this situation, Xuanwei's aura became more and more unstable, and the surrounding flower fields began to turn black and withered in large swaths, and in an instant, they were covered by illusion again. From a distance, it looked the same as before. Only Xuanwei knew that it was different:This piece of purple jade, which was originally used to please his sweetheart, has become the standard for Xuanwei to judge his own state, and the result at present is obviously not very good.

Xuan Wei didn't dare to go back at this time, and took a deep look at the courtyard that was close at hand, turned around and walked towards the distance with a little staggering footsteps.

I don't know if it's because of the enchantment, or the influence of refining that piece of immortal soul, Xuanwei can always see a lot of the past these days, from a new angle that he has never noticed before.

He saw the scene where he brought Ah Que to the Nine Heavens, and when he was asked about the person he brought back, he said casually, "Let's call it 'Xun Que'."

There is a vacancy in the way of heaven, and this is the person he has found to fill the vacancy.

At that time, he didn't notice the whispers of the immortals around him after they were surprised.

Maybe saw it, but didn't pay attention to it.After all, Xun Que at that time, in his eyes, was just an alternative brought back by the Dao of Bu Tian.

So there was such a rumor in Jiuchongtian that it was a substitute that Dijun Missing's little apprentice had found.

Xuan Wei wasn't sure if he heard these words back then, but he really didn't care at that time: whether it was Yuan Que or Xun Que, he didn't take them to heart.He didn't care who it was who mended the way of heaven. Since Yuan Que was not found in the lower realm, but he found this young man with a similar fate, he naturally wanted to bring him back.

It's just that the cultivation base of Xun Que at that time was far from enough, and the time to mend the sky was in front of him, so he forcibly raised his cultivation base for others.

The meridian was destroyed inch by inch by the force beyond the limit, and it was healed again under the repair of Xianli...

Xuan Wei finally remembered in this long memory that she had done such an excessive thing to A Que.

How could he do it?!

But the fact is, he did that, far more than once.

The pain of meridians being destroyed and rebuilt again and again is far beyond human's tolerability, but the child always looks at him persistently, as if he can bear anything as long as he looks at him, and it doesn't matter.

The Emperor of Nine Heavens is naturally respected and feared by everyone, but such a soft and trusting gaze is very strange to Xuan Wei.

Obviously he was the one who brought all this pain.

Xuan Wei was uncommonly at a loss.

After an unknown number of times, he finally stopped this almost tortured improvement.

Compared with this time-consuming and laborious action, it is faster and more convenient to find Yuan Que back.

Using this reason, Xuan Wei easily convinced himself, but before he went down to the realm to find it again, Yuan Que came back by himself, and his cultivation had lost a lot.

It is Yuan Que's destiny to mend the Dao of Heaven. Now that he has returned, Xun Que no longer has to shoulder responsibilities that do not belong to him, and endure pain that should not have been endured.

Xuan Wei naturally focused on Yuan Que who came back, staring at this "disciple" to stabilize his cultivation again, and deliberately ignored the situation of Xun Que as if he was escaping.

He did this, but he never thought about how his actions would affect Xun Que's bad situation, and what kind of rumors would be added to the rumors in Jiuchongtian.

Even when it was later discovered that Xun Que was still using external force to forcibly improve his cultivation, he couldn't suppress the nameless anger and severely reprimanded him.

Doesn't he know how dangerous it is to forcibly improve his cultivation?!Is he trying to completely destroy his own foundation?!

It is Yuan Que's destiny to mend the way of heaven, so what does it have to do with him?!

The scene at that time reappeared in front of his eyes again, without any unnecessary emotional influence, he finally saw the expressions on everyone's faces clearly.

Xun Que's panic and bewilderment, Yuan Que's eyes faintly proud, all the immortals were talking...

Everything he showed was like a preference for Yuan Que.

Everyone, including Ah Que, thought so.

...

"Master just missed me, but couldn't find me, so I found a counterfeit like you."

"Let me see your cultivation? Earth Immortal, ha, or an Earth Immortal who was forcibly promoted, why do you have the face to stay by Master's side?"

"..."

"What's Master's attitude? Didn't you see it?"

"Why can't you be more sensible, hurry up and—"

"..."

Xuan Wei thought of the vicious words he found when searching for Yuan Que's soul.

Yuan Que couldn't die because of fate, but Xuan Wei also broke Yuan Que's cultivation base because of this, and suppressed it to the level of a human immortal who is not as good as an earth immortal.No one will leave Yuan Que behind.

But is this really just a matter of lack of units?

No……

it's not true.

Suddenly another voice sounded beside his ear, with a cold mockery, but he explained the fact that was even more chilling than that, "It was you who pushed him to such a cusp."]

This is his "own" voice, the voice of the inner demon.

Xuan Wei only felt a tightness in his chest, he was trying his best to suppress the demon's celestial power, which caused a spasm of pain in his meridians.

[does it hurt?] That voice seemed to be very happy to see him suffer, and immediately brought a smile, but the tone soon sank again, [He was in much more pain than this back then!]

[do you remember?It was you who did it yourself, he bled a lot, he yelled 'it hurts', and he yelled 'it hurts' to you.]

A broken picture flashed in front of him, Xuanwei gritted his teeth and tried to focus on suppressing the inner demon, but the voice didn't want to let him go, and kept asking, [What about you?How did you treat him when he was crying and begging you in pain like that?And how did you react?]

Xuan Wei couldn't help thinking back, how did he treat A Que at that time?

He remembered, it was... complete indifference and indifference.

Xianli who had barely returned to the right track went astray again, Xuan Wei let out a muffled snort, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his lips.

The voice seemed to have won some victory, and he laughed triumphantly, but it didn't stop.

The heart demon used a mysterious voice, but

That exaggerated tone full of malice was by no means something Xuanwei would use on a daily basis.

[He hates you, of course he will hate you!What reason does he not hate you?!] The high-spirited tone was lowered suddenly, as if stating the facts, he said the last sentence, [He wished to kill you.]

Xuan Wei hesitated.

At that moment, countless pictures filled my eyes, disgusting, hating, full of hatred...

In the illusion, he died under A Que's hands again and again.

... He really wanted to kill him.

Xuan Wei coughed sullenly, the blood mixed with the fragments of viscera stained his chest red.Finally, he couldn't maintain his expression of trying to keep calm, and shouted almost ferociously: "Shut up!!"

The heart demon really stopped talking, it just laughed.

It started out as a low, muffled laugh, but it grew louder and more undisguised, until it broke into a loud laugh.As the laughter gradually grew louder, the originally hazy black mist around Xuanwei's side also became thicker, as if something was being conceived in it.

Xuan Wei tried his best to weaken the thick fog that was about to condense into liquid, and the collision between the immortal power and the mist produced a tooth-piercing self-soothing sound, but the degree of his weakening was far from keeping up with the speed of the black mist gathering.Finally a figure appeared indistinctly in the fog, Xuanwei stopped his movements abruptly, watching that person slowly step out of the fog and stand in front of him.

One black and one white, like mirror twins, the inner demon takes shape.

Xuan Wei's face was extremely ugly, but Xin Mo was just the opposite. He raised his lips a little bit, showing a smile that seemed to be in a good mood.

Ren Yi originally thought that he and the system still had enough time to think about it, but a sudden change occurred in the Ninth Level Realm. The familiar aura reminded Ren Yi of the demonic energy that flashed away from Xuanwei that day.

Ren Yi:?!

——Xuan Wei, he wouldn't fall into the devil, right?!

If this is the case, he has to send out the signal before this small world is blocked due to the world line mutation.

The originally abundant time suddenly became tense.

Ren Yi also didn't care about the restrictions set up in the house - he had also studied it during this time, as long as he didn't get out of the ninth level, these restrictions were at most a monitoring function, and if Xuan Wei was really possessed at the moment, he probably wouldn't be able to.He didn't have time to observe the situation on his side - he went directly to the place where the magic energy was the strongest.

Thanks to Xuanwei's blessing, although Ren Yi's current cultivation base is ordinary, but he has a lot of fairy artifacts, talismans and seals on his body. Wherever he wants to go (as long as he does not leave the ninth realm), it is just a matter of thought.

But when Ren Yi arrived at the destination, he found that the situation was more complicated than he expected.

Immortal power and demonic energy entangled and condensed into substance. Under such an energy storm, Ren Yi couldn't see what happened within the range covered by the energy.

Ren Yi stared at the distorted energy storm that almost tore apart the space for a while, gritted his teeth, and walked inside.

system:!!!

——This is too dangerous!

It quickly wanted to stop: [Su——!]

The "Host" was not finished, but the second half was swallowed by Shengsheng.

I saw that in the direction Ren Yi was walking, the two completely opposite energy groups that were entangled with each other gave way to an absolutely safe passage as if in unison.

Ren Yi let out a long breath: the bet was won.

As expected, it is worthy of being the protagonist, even in front of the bewitched Xuan Wei, the identity of "Yuan Que" is a card for avoiding injuries.

...That is, if the car overturns, it will probably be crushed to pieces.

Ren Yi recalled the filter-filtered Yuan Que's character in Xuan Wei's eyes, then took a deep breath, and then walked inside.

He has to be more careful, Xuan Wei was so crazy before that he was not possessed, Ren Yi really couldn't imagine how unstable Xuan Wei was when he was possessed.Bombing, especially when he has already rolled over once, the error tolerance rate is even lower than at the beginning.

Ren Yi raised his vigilance and headed towards the center of the energy vortex, but before reaching the innermost circle, he was suddenly hugged from behind.

He subconsciously wanted to attack, but there was a

Dao Xianli exploded at the side faster, and the person being attacked flitted away to hide, as if having a living person like Ren Yi in his arms did not affect his actions at all.

Those intertwined and mixed energies calmed down a lot in the center of the vortex, and Ren Yi took the opportunity to see clearly that the person who made the move was Xuan Wei.

Then behind him is...?

Just thinking about this, a chuckle came from next to his ear, and the person who was half-embracing him (Ren Yi prefers to call it "holding") spoke with exaggerated surprise in his voice, "Ah Que, you are here.”

It was Xuanwei's voice, but this "emotional" tone was definitely not what Xuanwei would say.

Ren Yi had some guesses in his heart, and turned his head to look over.

Sure enough, he met a pair of blood-colored eyes.

——It's Xuanwei's inner demon.

Meeting Ren Yi's eyes, Xin Mo smiled and narrowed his eyes as if he was very happy.

The magic energy condensed and turned into a pure black dagger, which was stuffed into Ren Yi's palm.

At the same time, this heart demon who had the same appearance as Xuan Wei smiled and asked softly, "A Que, you hate him, don't you?"