If you are asked to prevent the villain from destroying the world, what kind of love are you talking

Duan Tianhe never considered himself a saint.

If people are really unlucky for a long time, they will inevitably complain.

Of course he is the same.

It's just that many times he numbs himself with "habits", telling himself that he is already used to it, used to eating instant noodles without seasoning packets, used to stepping on dog poop when going out, used to always walking on the line between life and death when performing tasks.

But being used to it doesn’t mean you don’t care or hate it.

He hates this thief God, hates this world, and even hates ordinary people who can live ordinary lives.

Resentment accumulates in the heart, buried deep in the heart, and never appears.

He pretends to be a normal person.

Until he met Song Chuyi.

He fell in love with him at first sight and had a possessive desire for him that was not pure from the beginning.

He could use ten thousand ways to keep Song Chuyi by his side, and he had rehearsed countless vicious methods in his mind.

But Ah Chu is too good.

So good that he couldn't bear to hurt her, and couldn't bear to see him unhappy.

Fortunately, his Ah Chu also liked him.

Fortunately, God left a way for him.

He is willing to abandon all hatred and resentment, and just wants to be with his Ah Chu.

Together for a lifetime.

When the sun rose again, Song Chuyi, who was suffering from back pain, heard Xiao Tong's voice in a blur of consciousness.

[The mission has been completed, does the host choose to leave the world? 】

Song Chuyi looked at the man who lowered his head and kissed him and smiled.

【Don’t leave. 】

Xiaotong: [Okay, host, have a good time. 】

Xiao Tong's voice gradually disappeared, leaving only Duan Tianhe's loving whisper in his ears.

He raised his hand and touched Duan Tianhe's face. The poor big bad dog would of course stay with him for the rest of his life.

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The sun, moon and stars were turning, and when Duan Tianhe took his last breath in Song Chuyi's arms, Xiao Tong's voice rang in Song Chuyi's mind.

【Hurry up! Host, we have to leave quickly! Otherwise, the original body will be burned to ashes! 】

Before Song Chuyi could answer, he felt dizzy.

In just two seconds, he felt a scalding heat on his body.

He subconsciously rolled to the side, used the dust on the ground to extinguish some of the fire, then quickly stepped back and asked at the same time: [Xiao Tong, is there any water? 】

Xiao Tong: [No, host, just hold on for one more minute, and someone will come to save you right away! 】

Song Chuyi:...

He will be burned for another minute.

That's not okay, he doesn't want to turn brown.

Song Chuyi performed a water condensation trick and poured it on himself, and the hem of his clothes that was still burning just now was extinguished.

Xiaotong: [Susususususu host! How do you know magic! 】

[The original person knows a little bit. ] Song Chuyi replied, [This seems to be a world of cultivating immortals. 】

[There is an old man in my head. Can you detect it? 】

Xiao Tong quickly checked it and said, "Oh, it's detected. The old man is asleep." 】

[He seems very weak. 】

Song Chuyi smiled and said: [Of course he is weak, the old man will only come out when the original body needs teaching. 】

[I now know what my identity is. 】

Xiao Tong: [What? 】

Song Chuyi: [Long Aotian! 】

Xiao Tong: [? 】

[But the original name is not Long Aotian. 】 Xiao Tong’s voice was innocent, 【The original identity was because he spied a hint of the secret when he was about to die, and after realizing that he had been bullied so miserably by the villain that he was inhumane, he left this body and ran away. 】

[However, this body has good physical qualifications, and the main system also promised to release the original body into a world with many beauties. 】

Song Chuyi understood.

[Long Aotian, a straight man, cannot be humane. It would be strange if his original body did not run away. 】

He doesn't care anymore, it's not good in the front, and... well, he doesn't care anyway.

Xiaotong: [Host, I will pass on the background of the villain to you! 】

Song Chuyi had just received the background of the story and before he had time to sort it out, someone came with a sword.

The wind blew up his robe, and the flames filling the sky made his handsome face look even colder.

The man only glanced at Song Chuyi.

"Are you the only one alive?"

His voice was cold, just like the person he was, and his whole body exuded a cold aura.

Song Chu nodded subconsciously.

The man calculated twice, his brows moved slightly, but the expression on his face did not change.

"That's all, are you willing to come back to Tianxuan Sect with me?"

Song Chuyi nodded quickly.

The next second, darkness struck, and he was knocked unconscious by him!

Fortunately, even if he fainted, his consciousness was still awake.

While he was unconscious, he could sort out the background of the villains in this world.

The villain of this world is Si Yuanye, the master of the Xuantian Sect's Sword Peak. He is revered as the "Sword Master". He enters the Tao with a sword. In just a few hundred years, he has reached the Nascent Soul stage. He has transformed into a god in half a step. Throughout his cultivation, No one can defeat him in the fairy world.

But no one knew that such a noble sword master was the son of a human woman and a demon lord.

The blood of people from the demon world flows through him, and this is also his inner demon.

His inner demons blocked his progress and made him more and more difficult to contact.

It happened that at this time, his biological mother's village suffered a fire. Although his mother had died long ago, he still came to the village and saved the original male protagonist of this world, who was his original self.

The original person had an adventure when he was young. There was a powerful old man in the sea of ​​consciousness who taught him. He had a good talent and learned some things.

Seeing that he had talent, Si Yuanye recognized him as his disciple.

But the growth of the original body was destined to sacrifice his master, who had half of the demon blood flowing in his body. Later, Si Yuanye shattered his sword and turned into a demon. He fought the original body to the death, and even made the original body inhumane.

Finally, in the battle between immortals and demons, Si Yuanye stepped into the stage of becoming a god and blew himself up, blowing the entire world of immortality into smithereens.

In short, it is another world destroyed by a villain. This time even the villain himself died miserably and turned into ashes.

After finishing the background of the villain, Song Chuyi's long eyelashes trembled slightly and he opened his eyes.

"woke up?"

Si Yuanye's cold voice sounded next to him.

Song Chuyi sat up, crossed his legs, and supported his face with one hand as he looked at Si Yuanye who was sitting not far away.

He wore a dark green robe, his black hair was like a waterfall, long and smooth, and his face was even more amazingly beautiful.

But at this moment, his brows were cold and his eyes were calm, and nothing seemed to interest him.

[I really want to see him cry. ] Song Chuyi thought silently in his heart.

Si Yuanye's long eyelashes trembled slightly. He just... seemed to have heard this young man's voice?

But the young man clearly didn't speak.

"What's your name?" Si Yuanye rarely asked proactively.

"Song Chuyi." He replied, but thinking in his heart: "It's your turn to give your name now, right?" 】

Si Yuanye was sure this time. The young man named Song Chuyi in front of him didn't speak, but he heard his voice.

This should be what he had in mind.

Si Yuanye said his name calmly, and then spoke calmly,

"I think you have good qualifications, are you willing to accept me as your teacher?"