I want to do something big [fast travel]

Chapter 73 Blame the Demon Lord for Being Too Beautiful

Everyone in the village calls me a wolf.

My father was killed by a wolf when I was born, and my mother died when a wild wolf attacked the village when I was three years old.

Everyone says that I am the lone star of the evil spirit, a lone wolf, wherever I go, people will be unlucky.

I don't know if I'm a wolf, but I know if I can't be like a wolf, I can't live in this place at all.

I barely grew up stealing and snatching, and in this village I was the most unwelcome wolf.

At the age of 16, an old man with long beard fell from the sky.

Everyone in the village knelt down respectfully to him, but I was the only one who took a fancy to the precious jade hanging from his waist.

Steal that jade, and I won't be hungry for a long time.

The long-bearded old man is not like the people in the village. He has no guard against me. I easily stole the jade hanging from his waist. But before I can exchange the jade for food, the old man will Take me back.

I was firmly tied up, and the villagers stood around, speaking harsh words to me.

They called the old man a fairy, and prayed to the fairy to eradicate me as a wolf.

I raised my head high and stared at the old man fiercely.

The old man didn't blame me.

"A little wolf."

He stroked my head, untied the rope, and gave me the jade.

"If you worship me as your teacher, you can have as many jades as you want."

I like jade, jade can make me full, so I left the village with the old man.

I came to a place that looked like an fairy palace.

People use all sorts of strange spiritual tools, and use spiritual power to drive the blade to fly in the air. This is a world I have never touched.

I can't wait to plunge into this world and grow at an amazing speed.

The way Master looked at me became more and more amazed day by day, and I also realized my own strength day by day.

Master is the master of Shifang Pavilion, and I am his only disciple.

In the eyes of everyone, it seems that with this level of status, I have the qualifications to inherit the Shifang Pavilion, and my hard work in cultivation seems to confirm this.

Wouldn't it be ridiculous for a wild kid from a mountain village to want to become the owner of the Shifang Pavilion in the holy land of immortal cultivation.

People started to laugh at me, they accused me of trying to control Shifang Pavilion without even killing a demon cultivator.

In just a few months, I seemed to be the biggest stain on Master.

Master didn't take this seriously, but I couldn't ignore it.

Killing a magic cultivator suddenly became a task I couldn't wait to complete, and I quickly found a goal.

Elder Jinding told me that the new suzerain of Yanyue Sect went to Guixu, and Guixu was once the site of Shifang Pavilion.

I set my goal on this new suzerain.

For the first time, I wanted to kill someone so urgently, to prove my strength.

This is not only for me, but also for Master.

I don't want others to talk about me with that disdainful attitude when they talk about the Lord of the Shifang Pavilion.

I was really naive at that time, but I have to thank my naivety at that time for allowing me to meet Yan Qi.

When I met him for the first time, I felt that I was fully prepared.

The cultivation base of the peak foundation, the sword that can cut everything, and the combat experience gained from growing up in the village.

I walked in the ruins full of confidence, when there was a slight noise behind me, I knew the enemy was coming.

I responded excitedly to this battle, and I could almost imagine the enemy fleeing in panic, but in the end, I was the one who was driven away and fled around.

Humiliation filled my heart, but it didn't take long for the emotion to disappear.

Gu Yanqi was attracting the watchdog's attention from a distance, and I was hurrying to overthrow the city wall.

Even though I was within a safe barrier, I was still shocked by the watchdog's aura. It's hard to imagine that Gu Yanqi, who dared to challenge the golden core beast with a broken sword, was at this time What is it like again.

Maybe not feeling anything.

The watchdog is dead, the recruiting real person and the wielding real person are dead, we left Guixu, escaped from the chasing and killing of Liyou real person, broke through the mountain guard formation of Yanyuezong, and finally stepped into Yanyuezong.

Gu Yanqi stood on the high platform, and countless Jindan Nascent Souls prostrated at his feet.

He is like the king between heaven and earth.

I can remember his expression at that time forever.

The smile on his face is so bright, the flower prints at the corners of his eyes are so bright, and the light in his eyes is so bright.

I just looked at him and forgot everything.

Finally, I feel flustered.

I clearly came here to kill Moxiu, but in the end, I broke through the siege together with Moxiu, and even returned to Mozong together.

I wanted to leave, but was rejected fiercely by the other party.

I got hotheaded and kissed her.

I don't know what mood I was in at that time, but when I realized it, I only saw Gu Yanqi looking over with a smile.

The warmth on my lips made my brain dizzy, and I almost forgot what year and month it was.

The heart was beating rumblingly, no sound could be heard in the ear, only Gu Yanqi's chuckle.

"This is revenge."

I covered my mouth, but my eyes couldn't help falling on his lips.

Those lips were soft and sweet, more delicious than honey.

Damn magic repair!Must be teasing me!

I ran out in a panic, leaving only Gu Yanqi's laughter behind.I was so ashamed and annoyed that I made up my mind not to see him anymore, but after a while, I couldn't help but want to see him again.

I ran to his room, wanting to sneak a glimpse of him, but before anyone saw him, I heard other people's discussion.

Gu Yanqi's life is ten times faster than others.

Others can live for 100 years, but he can only live for ten years.

I panicked.

I can hardly remember what I did, I just remember rushing into his room and staring at him.

Gu Yanqi was standing in front of me. He was young and handsome, and the peonies in the corners of his eyes were blooming so beautifully.

I can't imagine him getting old.

There is a kind of fear in my heart.

Will one day, Gu Yanqi suddenly disappear from my world just like he appeared.

Just thinking about it makes me feel unbearable.

I left Yan Yuezong and returned to Shifang Pavilion.

There are many secret books hidden in the Shifang Pavilion, and I spent ten months searching for them patiently.

I searched almost all the secret books I could find, but failed to find a cure, but found an evil secret technique.

It was a secret technique that only the most evil cultivators would use, and it could infuse the lives of others into their own bodies.

This is exactly what I need.

I was ecstatic and tried to use this secret technique over and over again. When I was finally able to take my time out of my body, I almost wanted to run to Gu Yanqi's side immediately.

I am about to fulfill my promise, and I am about to cure your illness.

Yan Qi, when your illness recovers——

and then?

One of us is a demon cultivator, and the other is an immortal cultivator. What we bear on our shoulders is not personal gains and losses, but the weight of both immortals and demons. Even if Yan Qi's illness is cured, so what?

I didn't think about it.

At this time, I was still naive. I simply believed that the fact that I led Xianxiu to fight against Moxiu had no conflict with my liking for Yanqi.

I am both thrilled that he has become my enemy and happy that he has fallen in love with me.

During that time, I was extremely happy, if it wasn't for the Immortal Dabi in front of me, I almost wanted to rush into Yanyue Sect immediately, run in front of Yan Qi, and tell him all my achievements.

But I finally did not return to Yan Yuezong.

The battle between immortals and demons came suddenly in a way that I never expected. Gu Yanqi appeared in front of me in a red dress.

I was excited to fight him, he was countless times stronger than ten months ago, but he didn't change at all when facing me.

This battle is like a greeting for a reunion of friends.

After the First World War, he went to fight Xianxiu, and I went to kill Moxiu, neither of them had anything to do with each other.

My mood is beyond joy.

I have thought that by the time this war is over, if I survive, if he survives, we can link lives together.

But plans are never better than change.

The out-of-control silent ancestor broke all my fantasies.

Gu Yanqi stood in front of me, facing the crazy Lonely Patriarch.

I looked at his gray hair, and there was a beast roaring in my heart.

Yan Qi!Yan Qi!

I have found a cure for you.

He is so dazzling, he is so radiant, even if wrinkles climb up his face, even if his hair turns gray, even if the traces of time mercilessly destroy his appearance.

I still think he is so beautiful.

Like the brightest gemstone in the world, it blooms with the most brilliant light in the world.

But this jewel fell from the sky.

I cursed the lonely ancestor, cursed everything about him, and then hugged Yan Qi tightly.

Don't panic, I'll cure you, Yan Qi.

I hold his hand.

"I'll heal you."

I felt my time being pumped into him, I felt our lives being gradually connected.

I have felt a joy that will never be surpassed from birth to now, perhaps in the future.

Yan Qi's life is connected with mine.

We are closer than anyone in the world.

We have a unique velocity of time.

We can grow old together and die together.

People should be afraid of death, but I feel happy, which comes from the bottom of my heart and cannot be suppressed.

Yan Qi looked at me in surprise.

He rarely showed such emotions. All along, those beautiful black pupils were filled with a look of confidence.

But now he was surprised, even panicked.

I couldn't help but laugh.

I want to show him off, I want to tell him that I solved the problem that no one else in the world could solve, that I kept my promise.

I cured him.

I looked at him expectantly, I wanted to see his surprised look.

That would be my greatest reward.

But Yan Qi didn't do what I wanted.

He held my hand tighter than ever.

"Mu Jing."

I heard his sigh, ringing in my ears.

With helplessness, surprise, and joy, he called my name in an extremely gentle voice.

Inexplicably flustered.

The passage of time came to an abrupt end.

I squinted my eyes as a horrible thought came to my mind.

My time returned to my body, and the wrinkles disappeared from my body and climbed up Yan Qi's body again.

The old Yan Qi is still so good-looking, his eyes seem to hide the sky full of stars, I am fascinated by watching, but I can't hide my panic.

Gently warm on the forehead, Yan Qi kissed me, even the sound of sighing was so nice.

"You...you are so perfunctory."

I'm not.

I held his hand, desperately trying to pass time.

I am not being perfunctory, I am serious about sharing my time with you.

I want you to feel my world, and I want to feel your world.

I want the two of us to be more connected than anyone else in the world.

But I can't even move.

Yan Qi grabbed my hand without any doubt, and firmly rejected my time.

"Next time..." I heard his pleasant voice gradually become softer, his body began to weaken, and he leaned against my arms weakly, "You must heal me."

I will.

I will heal you.

But before that, Yan Qi...

my words...

Please open your eyes.

Gu Yanqi didn't answer me.

He lay quietly in my arms, even quieter than when he was sleeping in the carriage when he came out from Guixu.

I can't wake him up.

No one could wake him up.

The turmoil in Shifang Pavilion finally subsided, and Xianxiu paid a huge price to barely keep the hinterland of Shifang Pavilion. Master was seriously injured in the turmoil, and his poor health quickly collapsed.

Elder Jinding was imprisoned for colluding with the dead ancestor. As the next pavilion master, I quickly took over all the affairs of Shifang Pavilion, and then took over the task of commanding all immortal cultivators.

This battle has been fought for a long time.

When I came to my senses, Yan Qi had been away for a long time, and I had already become a strong person at the peak of Nascent Soul, and I could advance to a higher level if I took a step forward.

That is the level that no one has touched in the entire comprehension continent.

Everyone respects me, and the voice of doubt has long been heard, but whenever the major sects of Xianxiu gather to discuss important matters, there are always some ignorant people talking nonsense.

They slandered Yan Qi unscrupulously.

I know why.

Although Gu Yanqi had died, he left behind a terrifying beast.

Yan Yuezong.

Among the demonic cultivators, the ancestor of the dead, the highest cultivator, was supposed to be the leader, but in the battle of Shifang Pavilion, the ancestor of the silent death was defeated by Yan Qi, and he never appeared again. The sect that thought it had fallen has jumped back to the top with an unprecedentedly strong posture.

They have more than a dozen Yuanying ancestors, dozens of Yuanying real people, and countless foundation-building monks.

They are like a ferocious beast, and the only person who can control this ferocious beast is Gu Yanqi.

Now this ferocious beast has lost the restraint of its master, and it is running rampant in the cultivation continent. For some unknown reason, their strength grows several times faster than ordinary people.

In the confrontation with Moxiu, Xianxiu retreated steadily, and I led the Shifang Pavilion to stand at the forefront of fighting against Moxiu.

Master's body became weaker and weaker, and I gradually assumed his heavy responsibility and became the only leader of the immortal cultivators.

The immortal cultivators hated Yan Qi deeply, but they dared not say it in front of me.

Just as everyone knows that Gu Yanqi created the beast Yanyuezong, they also know about the past between Yan Qi and me, the leader of Xianxiu.

I never hide these past events.

I always think that liking Gu Yanqi does not conflict with my firm determination to safeguard the interests of Xianxiu and repel Moxiu.

But then I was innocent, but now I have full confidence.

My feelings never affect my actions.

It's just that most people don't think so.

At the most pressing moment of the war, there was a lot of noise inside Xianxiu, and I was dragged to the front of the stage, becoming a traitor who betrayed Xianxiu.

While resisting the magic cultivator, I also have to guard against the attack from behind.

But I never complain.

I know what kind of road I want to go, and I will always follow this road and keep going.

But I didn't expect that on this road, there would be another huge change.

Master gradually couldn't lock the spiritual power in his body, and the distance between death and him was shortened to the limit.

Sitting in front of his bed, I felt the panic that Yan Qi felt when he left.

For the second time in my life, I was so terrified.

This old man took me away from that ignorant and closed village, and let me see a vast world. On the long road of cultivating immortality, he constantly pointed out the direction for me and blocked the storm that hit me.

Although I knew that his body was not as good as before, I never thought that there would be a day when he would leave.

"Jing'er."

In panic, I heard Master's voice.

At the last moment of his life, the old man still cared about me.

"I've always felt that if you keep busy, if enough time passes, you can forget about him."

"You child, you are so stubborn."

Master held my hand, with worry in his eyes.

"I used to think that it was not a good thing for you to like Moxiu, but now I think Moxiu and Xianxiu are the same."

"But you can't keep your mind on a dead man."

I shook the old man's hand back: "Master, you don't have to worry."

"I still have a long time, and I still have a long way to go in the future."

I know that I will shoulder the future of Shifang Pavilion, and even the future of Xianxiu.

I know what kind of pressure a leader of the immortal cultivator who likes demon cultivating will bear.

I know what a long and arduous journey this is.

I also know how the outside world criticizes me.

But Master.

No matter how difficult I will suffer, no matter how bumpy my road ahead is, no matter how much abuse is behind me.

As long as the power in my meridians is still circulating, as long as the heart in my chest is still beating, as long as the thinking in my brain is still running, as long as Gu Yanqi is still in my heart.

Those difficulties, ups and downs, and insults are all gone and not worth mentioning.

The rest of my life is still long.

I'm glad the rest of my life is so long.

Let me have the opportunity to grow up and have the ability to make a way out of this internal and external difficulties.

"Master." I heard my voice, firmer than ever before, "Please rest assured."

I am enough to support everything alone, I don't need to bend down to this reality.

I never compromise easily.

Master sighed softly.

I know he's worried about me, but that's all I can't change.

What I want, I have to win by myself, and I never compromise.

After the master left, there was no one around me who could speak, everything seemed to return to the time in the village, with countless strange eyes surrounding me, only when the night was quiet and no one was around, could I gain A clean.

But the reality does not allow me to slack off, the demon cultivator's attacks became more and more violent, and Yan Yuezong kept attacking Xianxiu as if he had gone crazy.

I was very busy during that time.

On the one hand, he had to deal with the little bugs that jumped out of Xianxiu's interior, and on the other hand, he had to deal with Moxiu's increasingly violent attacks.

I survived.

But I realized that such a passive resistance was destined not to last for too long, so I broke into the hinterland of Yanyue Sect with as many elites as I could muster.

In the past, I promised to come back here to look for Yan Qi, but I never thought that it would be in this way.

In the end, I couldn't find Yan Qi, and I couldn't kill a person.

Waiting for us is a Yanyue Sect with only dead people.

There are nearly ten thousand people in the sect, and none of them died. The immortal cultivators carefully checked each corpse, but they didn't find a single one alive.

They seemed to lose their lives at the same time in an instant.

And we finally found the long-lost silent ancestor in the deepest prison of Yanyue Sect.

He was shaped like a skeleton, and his lifeless eyes stared at the top of his head, as if he was looking for the time of freedom in the past.

Yan Yuezong was finally destroyed.

No one knows what kind of person can kill this group of powerful lunatics overnight.

But I know the true face of this terrifying magic cultivator.

It's Yan Qi.

Too much time has passed, when I think of Yan Qi, those thrilling events all turned yellow, only Gu Yan Qi's smile is still brand new.

Standing on Yanyueping, I can still clearly remember his appearance at that time.

There is no second thing in the world that shines brighter than Gu Yanqi.

Yan Qi, Yan Qi.

I said softly in my heart.

I'm here to find you.

You see, I'm right, no matter how powerful Yan Yuezong's mountain guard formation is, it can't stop my footsteps.

Yan Qi won't answer me again, but I am happy with myself.

I don't know where he is, and I don't know if he is reincarnated now, what person or thing he has become.

But I firmly believe that there will be a day when we will meet again.

Until that day comes, I want to build a big sky for him so that he doesn't have to worry about fighting.

In this world, what he wants, I will find for him.If he wants to see it, I will take him to see it.

I want to create a safe and happy world for him.

I feel better than ever.

That day will not be too far away, I already feel that Yan Qi is by my side.

The sky was cloudy, and I finally broke through the Nascent Soul and became a power in the distraction stage.

Jielei struck down one after another, splitting the spiritual weapon I had arranged, and the Kongming sword that had accompanied me for hundreds of years stood by my side.

I broke through the thunderstorm, but I was also seriously injured and lay on the ground, unable to move.

The doormen looked at me from afar, but they dared not approach me.

In my coma, I seemed to see Master's face again.

His kind face was full of concern for me.

I heard his voice echoing in my ears.

"Jing'er, why are you so persistent."

Master, I don't know if you still remember the day you accepted me as an apprentice.

You say I am a wolf.

Then you should know too.

Wolf, only recognizes one person in his life, and never forgets.