The master is so popular that his disciples want to commit crimes against him.

Chapter 335 3 Flavors

Tang Yixian's heart was inexplicably flustered, and Youyou's goodbye kept lingering in his mind.

His heart felt sour and uncomfortable, as if there were dozens of lemons in it. Then he became more and more dizzy and fell into endless darkness.

There was still a smell of blood in the wind, and the ground was covered in blood.

Tang Yixien just lay in Sheng Qingye's arms, quietly closing his eyes, like a softly scattered flower, his slender hands slowly sliding down.

Jin Xiaoxiao's face turned pale instantly. He realized that his master's consciousness had dissipated, and it could be said that not a trace of his soul or spirit remained.

In the Yuanzhi Continent, a body without a trace of spiritual consciousness cannot survive.

Tang Yixien's bright and clear appearance slowly disappeared in Sheng Qingye's arms.

Sheng Qingye hugged her tightly, but his arms gradually felt empty.

My heart and lungs felt like they were being torn apart.

Sheng Qingye's mind went blank, he even forgot to breathe, and shook his head slightly in disbelief.

He looked dazed, still holding Tang Yixuan in his arms. Then, as if he had thought of something, he suddenly grabbed Jin Xiaoxiao beside him and said with tears in his eyes:

"Xiaoxiao, please, protect his spirit."

Sheng Qingye never asked Jin Xiaoxiao for anything, he was already broken.

Jin Xiaoxiao shook her head expressionlessly, and said weakly unconsciously:

"Not a trace of spiritual consciousness is left."

Sheng Qingye's eyes fell, and after a while, a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he stood up shakily.

It was as if everything in this world had lost its meaning. He laughed crazily, but tears kept falling from the corners of his eyes.

The boy's love was especially persistent; this was his first passion.

It's also the only time.

He would go to accompany him, and perhaps even catch up with him, no matter where he went.

His eyes fell on the sword stained with Tang Yixin's blood, and his expression suddenly turned cold.

A chain wrapped around the hilt of the sword and without hesitation, it went towards his chest.

Zheng--

Jin Xiaoxiao's Lingxi fan blocked the sword. He grabbed Sheng Qingye's clothes, his eyes pale and terrifying, and growled:

"Sheng Qingye, Master said to live well, didn't you hear?!"

Sheng Qingye was like a puppet, his eyes dimmed and he stopped moving, then sat down on the ground dejectedly.

"I'll find a way, but I don't have the energy to reunite your consciousness."

Jin Xiaoxiao's last tone was light, as if it could drift away in the wind at any time.

This sentence was like a resurrection pill. Sheng Qingye's eyes moved and he said excitedly:

"Xiaoxiao, you mean there is still hope?"

Jin Xiaoxiao nodded blankly, then seemed unable to stand and held onto the roots of a nearby locust tree.

Actually, no..

There was no hope, not even a trace of spiritual awareness was detected.

He knew Sheng Qingye's temper. If he really wanted to die, he would die.

No one can stop him.

Master said that they should live well, and he would listen to Master.

All three must survive.

Just breathing, alive.

Big tears fell from Xuan Yuran's eyes. As he cried, he turned into his original form, the little phoenix.

A small ball of fiery red fur, as if it were soaked in tears.

This is the self-protection of the demon clan after suffering fatal injuries. Xuan Yuran has lost his self-awareness.

It was in a completely infantile state, lying on the ground and crying like a phoenix.

The subordinates looked at each other at a loss as the giant Qilin beasts kept circling overhead.

At this time Su Mingyuan came and looked at the scene in disbelief. He was shocked and guessed something.

His big eyes flashed with surprise and sadness, and then he carried Xuan Yuran, who was crying and trembling on the ground, away.

From the moment Tang Yixien was pierced by the sword, countless images flooded into Xueyu's mind, as if long-lost memories had been unlocked.

At the same time, there was a sharp pain in my heart, as if a knife was stabbed into it, as if I had experienced it before.

His heart ached so much that he couldn't move his body, until he saw Tang Yixien disappear just like that.

It felt like something collapsed in my heart.

He then fainted, his spiritual power was exhausted, his consciousness and body returned to the jade pendant, and he fell into a deep sleep again.

Heehee saw the scene just now in the jade pendant and was so scared that his whole body was shaking slightly.

Afterwards, disciples of the Tang family arrived one after another, and the surroundings fell into confusion and chaos.

Xiao Yuanzhi woke up to the alarm and was startled.

Alarm clocks are simply the exclusive equipment of cattle and horses.

He opened his eyes and looked at the familiar rental house, the simple furniture, the milky white ceiling, and the ugly lamp.

He was in a daze for a long time.

Just as the second alarm rang, he finally woke up completely and came back by himself.

Back to the world he lived in before.

Get up, wash your face, and brush your teeth.

Everything around me suddenly became modern.

I am amazed at the running water, it is really convenient.

He put the toothbrush in his mouth and looked at himself in the mirror.

Xiao Yuanzhi in the mirror had neat short hair and a handsome face. His appearance, which was originally 80% similar to Tang Yixin, was now 90% similar.

His body in this world was preserved and reshaped by the database, making it look more like Tang Yixien.

He himself did not notice it because he was used to seeing himself that way.

Start ordering takeout.

French fries, hamburgers, milk tea, and spicy hot pot.

Especially milk tea, he ordered three different flavors.

Suddenly it occurred to me, if the three of them were here, what kind of flavor should I give them?

what..

What was he thinking about?

Xiao Yuanzhi shook his head and shook the three little ones out.

Stay at home and relax, with novels, games and takeout at hand, you can use them all.

After ten days, he couldn't just lie down; he had to eat.

He'd been gone so long that his job was gone.

Fortunately, the principal recognized his work and allowed him to go back and continue working as a temporary university assistant.

That day, Xiao Yuanzhi arrived at school early.

Hearing hurried footsteps behind him, he turned his head cautiously and almost bumped into his colleague.

"Xiao Yuanzhi, I called you so many times, why didn't you pay attention to me? What are you thinking about so intently?" His colleagues looked at him in confusion.

"Oh... sorry, I didn't hear it." Xiao Yuanzhi said with a smile.

It has been a month since Xiao Yuanzhi came back, but he is still not used to his name and always feels dazed.

A few days later, he was standing on the rooftop of the second floor of the school. In order to get downstairs quickly, he naturally wanted to jump down.

Just like before.

The moment his foot stepped into the air, a handsome man grabbed his wrist and rescued him.

"Thank you." After calming down, Tang Yixien looked at the person in front of him and said.

The refreshing man persuaded him to cherish his life, and then he left with peace of mind.

Before leaving, the other party asked for his WeChat, but he refused.

Since coming back, he is not used to contacting anyone.

Today is Sunday, Xiao Yuanzhi is on vacation, and he is standing at the intersection, waiting for the traffic light.

The cars are too fast and there are too many people.

Crossing the intersection, he walked into the snail noodle shop he used to frequent.