Yu Xinghe was stunned. He originally thought that his master had sneaked into the enemy's base camp and used a surprise attack. Unexpectedly, just after entering the city, Shen Gurong announced his arrival to everyone in Xianzhou. .

Yu Xinghe desperately waved to Shen Gurong: "Master! Master!"

After Shen Gurong finished her harsh words, she sat on the high city wall, crossed her legs, looked at Yu Xinghe with a half-smile, and said, "What?"

Yu Xinghe was about to cry: "You are so grandiose? Are you not afraid of them..."

Before he could finish his words, the demon cultivators from Xianzhou City had already jumped towards the city wall, holding scimitars in hand as if their demonic aura filled the surrounding smoke, and all of them were shrouding Shen Gurong.

Shen Gurong just sat there, with Lin Xiachun in his hand not even unsheathed, but with a flick of his finger, the pressure of the Mahayana stage surged around like a wave again, overwhelming the demon cultivators who had not even touched the city wall with their toes. I took pictures all the time.

Yu Xinghe was closest to Shen Gurong, and he only felt a breeze blowing past him. Then, all the menacing demon cultivators seemed to have hit an invisible wall in the air. They fell to the ground hard with several bangs, splashing and covering the ground. The sky is covered with dust and smoke.

After the smoke dissipated, the demon cultivator fell down in the cracked pit, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Shen Gurong didn't move even half a step. His spiritual power wrapped around his sword was like swatting flies, swatting all the incoming demon cultivators under the city wall.

Yu Xinghe was dumbfounded and stupidly finished what he had not finished just now.

"...Sneak attack?"

Facts have proved that in terms of absolute cultivation suppression, this sneak attack is as ridiculous as a child dancing a sword in front of a swordsman.

"Disciple." Shen Gurong turned his head and looked at Yu Xinghe, sighing, "Why do you look like this?"

Yu Xinghe thought that Shen Gurong was blaming him for worrying in vain and letting other people's ambitions destroy his prestige. He sobbed, covered his face and ran away: "Xinghe has embarrassed Master!"

Shen Gurong: "..."

This fool...

Obviously, in Jingshilu, he is not such a useless person.

In a hundred years, when Jingshilu, who had been sealed for a hundred years, reacted for the first time, Shen Gurong was in retreat at Lirenfeng Yuxu Mountain.

He didn't know how long he had been in seclusion, and his consciousness had not yet fully recovered. He stared blankly at the glowing bamboo stick in his hand for a long time, and it took him a long time to realize what it meant.

Jing Shilu reacted.

Sir has been reincarnated.

From then on, Shen Gurong almost seemed to be crazy. He used countless distractions to go down the mountain and began to travel throughout the three realms to find the born child.

Every distraction of his is like a puppet, walking numbly in the three realms, searching for the reincarnation of Mr.

He searched for six years, and during one of his distractions, he finally saw the child on the fire.

Those eyes... look very much like Mr.

And Jing Shilu couldn't help but tremble after seeing his master.

Shen Gurong waited for a hundred years, searched day and night for six years, and finally saw a glimmer of hope in the desolate road that could not be seen all year round.

But that hope ended abruptly when Lin Shuhe said, "He has the poison of the plague ghost in his soul, and I'm afraid he won't be able to live for long."

The light suddenly dimmed.

On that day, Shen Gurong held Mu Ban and sat in Fanjiangjuku for a whole day. After that, he claimed to be in seclusion, but in fact he opened the Jingshilu alone.

The moment he opened the Jingshilu, a thunderbolt descended from heaven. Shen Gurong felt as if his whole body was being sucked into the mustard space, and his soul was twisted and reorganized countless times.

When he woke up again, it was a virtual world exactly like the outside world - or in other words, the future that belonged to Jingshilu.

Shen Gurong wantonly turned his century-old guilt into pampering in the Jingshilu, and handed it all to Mu Ban, the reincarnation of his husband. Countless elixirs and elixirs washed through Mu Ban's body like water, leaving no trace.

But in the end, Shen Gurong failed.

Mu Ban was seized by the plague ghost and Li Suo was killed by the wrong hand. In the end, he had no choice but to kill the plague ghost in Mu Ban's body without hurting Mu Ban even at the cost of serious injuries.

But when Shen Gurong woke up again, he was already imprisoned in Yuxu Mountain, Liren Peak, his retreat place for the past hundred years.

The chains trapped the seriously injured man in the huge magic circle. Shen Gurong's eyes were red, and he struggled to escape, but he only got blood marks on his wrists, and bright red blood dripped down the chains.

When Nanshangjun came to see him, he had already tortured himself into a human shape, and his eyes, which had already given birth to inner demons, were staring at Li Nanshang, as if he wanted to swallow him into his belly.

Li Nanshang was stunned for a moment, then lowered his body and raised his hand to touch his face: "Eleventh..."

Shen Gurong slapped the Demon Lord's wrist hard, exerting all his strength, and stared at him with red eyes.

Li Nanshang remained motionless and let him bite him. His eyes were emotionless and indifferent: "He's not worth it."

Shen Gurong bit it tightly, and tears fell unexpectedly. After a long time, he may have woken up, or he knew that no matter how crazy he was, he could not change anything, so he could only speak lightly.

He asked in confusion: "If he is not worthy, who is?"

Li Nanshang is indifferent.

Shen Gurong sneered and asked in a hoarse voice: "You? Mr. Nanshang?"

Nanshang Jun looked at him coldly: "Eleven, you have a demon in your heart."

Shen Gurong said coldly: "The inner demon is still me, I know exactly what I am doing?"

"Clear?" Nanshang Jun finally frowned, and he said in a deep voice, "What you said clearly is that you have been using that kind of tiger and wolf medicine for hundreds of years, hurting yourself as if you don't know the pain? Or is it for a reincarnated person? , at the risk of completely destroying yourself?”

Shen Gurong's eyes were full of hatred: "He is not a reincarnation, he is a gentleman."

Nanshangjun was silent for a long time and then said: "Eleven, he is no longer your husband."

"You're talking nonsense!" Shen Gurong struggled again and wanted to pounce on him to kill him. He seemed to have been touched by some reverse scale. He completely ignored his hands that were bleeding again. While struggling, he said heartbreakingly, "You're talking nonsense! He That’s sir! He is exactly the same as sir, I won’t admit it!”

Nanshang Jun looked at him with some pity: "The reincarnated person will lose all memories and emotions. No matter how similar he looks, he is not the person you know."

"Nonsense, nonsense!" Shen Gurong kept repeating one sentence as if he was crazy.

He couldn't believe that what he had been waiting for for a hundred years was just a stranger.

Mu Ban and his husband look so similar.

He must be Mr.

If Mu is relegated to someone other than Mr....

Shen Gurong struggled fiercely for a long time, and suddenly burst into tears. He murmured: "If he is not a gentleman, then what have I been for a hundred years...?"

A joke?

He had waited for a hundred years and regarded the reincarnation of his husband as his only hope, but now Nanshangjun told him that Mu Ban was not his husband.

His hundred years of waiting were meaningless.

Shen Gurong almost collapsed again.

Li Nanshang raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, and whispered: "You take good care of your injuries, and after the hundred-year agreement is over, you will kill Li Genglan and truly live for yourself."

The redness in Shen Gurong's eyes has not faded, and her eyes are still filled with hatred despite her weakness.

He hated Li Nanshang for destroying his century-old hope.

Even if this hatred has no reason.

Li Nanshang looked at him for a long time before turning around and leaving silently.

Later, Wen Liubing came to visit.

Still in a daze, Shen Gurong forcibly separated the Yuan Dan, and asked Wen Liubing to help him send half of the Yuan Dan to the crypt, and transformed into a human body to accompany Mu Ban.

And Wen Liubing was also hit by Li Genglan's secretly charged attack on Yuan Dan.

He died in the wind and snow across a wall from Shen Gurong.

Then, ten years later, Yuzhou City was destroyed. Yu Xinghe was bewitched by Li Genglan, smashed the ossuary barrier, and released Li Genglan.

Shen Gurong experienced his own life in the book. In the ten years before his death, the only thing he saw the most was the possessed Yu Xinghe.

Yu Xinghe would always hold an umbrella and come to the ice field to see him. At that time, he was already the king and hegemon in Xianzhou City, and his evil spirit was more shocking than the wind and snow in the ice field.

Even though he is in a high position and holds countless powers, in Shen Gurong's eyes, he still behaves and speaks like a child.

Whenever his cultivation level increased greatly, he would come over and walk around twice in front of Shen Gurong, saying something like how his cultivation level was already Nascent Soul, but his cultivation level after being relegated to Mu was still the Golden Pill.

He wanted Shen Gurong to regret that he had chosen to relegate the good-for-nothing Mu instead of him.

Shen Gurong just gave him a despairing expression every time, which made Yu Xinghe furious for a long time before he left in a huff.

But it won't be long before he comes over again in a majestic manner, showing off his great achievements, and by the way, he despises the little good-for-nothing and banishes him as usual.

But year after year, Shen Gurong never replied a word to him, or even gave him a look.

In the tenth year, Yu Xinghe almost drove himself crazy.

Shen Gurong remembered that the night before he died, he heard Yu Xinghe muttering some nonsense in front of him.

"It's all nonsense anyway, it doesn't matter whether you listen to it or not."

Shen Gurong thought like this, and suddenly felt that the other half of the Yuan Dan in Mu Ban's body finally reacted, and countless thunderbolts fell down.

I don't know how long it took, but Shen Gurong realized in a daze that Mu Ban had entered the Mahayana stage, and the cause and effect of Yuan Dan, which was the same as his, was completely severed.

Shen Gurong suddenly showed a relieved smile.

But Yu Xinghe, who was usually aloof and aloof, was covered in burn marks. He knelt in front of him with tears streaming down his face. He held his hand tightly and sobbed: "Master, look at me, just one look."

Just by looking at me, the inner demons in my heart can be completely dissipated, and the slightest bit of resentment will not become the nourishment of demonic cultivation.
To be continued...