sinovels Chapter 100 Forever
Chapter 100 Forever
As Ye Yunlan said?, she raised her hand to sweep Mo Yu to the ground.
Qi Yunjun leaned over and held his wrist, frowned and said: "There is no reason to return what I gave away."
Ye Yunlan closed her eyes, "I don't want to listen to your reasoning. Let me go."
Qi Yun-jun stared at him for a moment, then slowly let go of his hand.
He didn't use much strength.At most, it is no more than the strength of holding a sword at ordinary times.
However, there are already deep red marks on the thin and pale wrist of the person in front of him, which is shocking to see.
"...Sorry." He whispered.
Ye Yunlan retracted his hand into his sleeve, put the other hand on it and slowly rubbed it, his brows showed deep boredom, he didn't take a look at the piece of black jade on the table, but said indifferently: "Sovereign, can you return it?" Is something wrong?"
The tone is already rushing away.
However, Mr. Qiyun didn't seem to understand, and he still stood there.
His hair is pale, his clothes are pale, and even his pupils are different from ordinary people's light-colored glass. In front of Ye Yunlan, he deliberately restrained his imposing aura and coercion. It is an exquisite puppet in the puppet show in the market.
Qi Yun-jun: "I remembered...some things."
Not just some.he thinks.
is a lot.
Although the memory of those three years in Peach Valley was just a corner in his more than one hundred years of life, it was clearer than the hundred years he spent in his practice.
Since entering Taoism, he has practiced silently at the top of Wangyun Peak.
He has seen the wind and snow for so many years before he finally saw a bright color in the paleness of his eyes.Never forget it.
27 years ago, under the catastrophe of transformation, he was ambushed by the soul-refining suzerain and was seriously injured. He was forced to use the secret law to cross the catastrophe and was exiled to the deep mountains.
It was Ye Yunlan who saved him.
He woke up amidst the sound of rain, and saw the young man was soaking wet, his black hair sticking to his pale face, kneeling on the ground, holding a leaf to feed him water and food.
The boy's eyes were extremely beautiful, and the long black eyelashes hung down like a small fan, as if they could hang down into people's hearts.It's just that his eyes are dull, as if he can't see things clearly—the boy can't see people.
He grabbed the opponent's hand and said, "...No need."
Because of his injury, his voice was extremely hoarse, and he could hardly distinguish the original tone.
The young man still stubbornly reached out and handed the leaves in front of him, and said seriously: "If you don't eat, you will die."
He said: "No."
The young man blinked suspiciously, as if he didn't understand how in the world there would be people who would not die without eating. After a long time, he reluctantly took the leaves back, and asked him: "You woke up, do you want to eat?" have they gone?"
He does go.
When the Soul Refining Sect Master attacked him, he was also seriously injured by his sword. He didn't know where he was going, and he might find him with his breath at any time. However, the secret method laid down in the middle can only last for seven days. After the seven days pass, the catastrophe will fall, and a hundred miles around will be razed to the ground.
However.
He looked at the young man's wet body, as wet as a chick just hatched? His ignorant expression, dark and lifeless eyes, and the humble dwelling in the cave built by messy branches and leaves, for a long time, still He asked, "Where are your parents and relatives?"
But the boy just shook his head.
"I have no relatives."
Even though? Saying this, the young man's expression couldn't help revealing a little sadness.
He was silent.
Although it has been expected, why would someone abandon such a young and blind child in the barren mountains and wild ridges, staggering to survive with wild beasts?
The rain is getting heavier.
Thunder roared, shaking the entire cave as if it was trembling.
The boy murmured in a low voice, "It's raining so hard."
He gave a low "huh" sound, knowing that the secret technique could no longer be delayed, he had to go out to face the catastrophe, or strengthen the secret technique again to delay the catastrophe to three years later.
So he got up and took the sword.
The young man's hearing was very good, so he ran up to him, raised his head and asked him, "You just woke up, where are you going?"
He said, "Go and stop the rain."
The exhausted spiritual power in the meridians did not recover much, but he still raised his hand and touched the boy's head.Spiritual power flowed through the young man's body, drying him dry.
He left a spiritual mark in the cave.
If he didn't die this time, he would come back and take the boy out of this forest to a wider world.
However, things don't always go as expected.
Before facing the catastrophe again, the Soul Refining Sect Master followed his breath. He fought with the opponent for half a day, and both sides were injured. The Soul Refining Sect Master was more injured than him. ? The power of war.
And he was injured by the Shura sword in the opponent's hand, and he was no longer able to fight against the catastrophe, so he could only forcibly use the last power of the soul to strengthen the secret method, dragging the catastrophe to three years later.
The power of the soul was exhausted, and his consciousness was about to fall into a coma. He only followed the spiritual power mark he left before and returned to the entrance of the cave where the boy was.After that, he passed out completely.
When he woke up again, he lost all his memories and most of his cultivation, just like a complete mortal.
He fell from a mountaintop high above the clouds and fell into the dust.
It was the boy who caught him.
They hunted wild animals together in the mountains, picked fruits, and built houses with wood and thatch.
His mind and soul were damaged, and his ruthless realm fell. In his eyes, everything in the world was no longer just a pale snowstorm, but had bright colors, trees full of peach blossoms, and a boy whose eyes were even more dazzling than peach blossoms.
He likes to caress the boy's head with his wide palm and stroke the boy's soft hair.
Like to see young people running around in front of his eyes, picking wild fruits, holding them in front of him, looking up at him? He smiled and gently called him "brother".
The Taiqing Qingdu'e sword was regarded as an ax for chopping trees, and he had only held the sword in the palm of his hand, and gradually became rough from long-term labor.The silver crown on the head is removed, and the long hair is only tied casually behind the head. The sleeves are rolled up, exposing the arms for movement.
He is more and more like a mountain man.
A living person.
Rather than a puppet on the snow mountain who can only practice.
At night, he sat on his knees in front of the bonfire, roasting the wild animals he had hunted.The night sky is full of stars, the Milky Way sweeps across, the boy's eyes are full of firelight and he looks at him, his figure is reflected in the dark and godless eyes, it seems that he is the only one who can stay in the eyes of the boy.
He wanted to stay in the eyes of the boy.
In his third year in Peach Valley, his injuries gradually began to recover.
Occasionally, some pictures of flying snow would flash across his mind, and he frowned, instinctively unwilling to recall them.
He just wanted to stay in the present.
It's just that the time for the secret technique to suppress the catastrophe is only three years, and the catastrophe that should be expected will eventually come as scheduled.
At the end of the third year, there was a heavy rain in Peach Valley.
Somehow, he knew that the rain was coming for him, and if he stayed here, the boy would be in danger.
But not here? Where can he go?
Tai? Qingdu Ejian has a spirit, and he sensed the danger brewing in the catastrophe, and made a low-pitched sword cry in his hand.The sword energy poured into his body, causing the clogged spiritual veins in his body to burst open. He let out a muffled groan, and the wind and snow in the sky and the peach blossoms in the peach blossom garden merged into one place, recalling all the memories before crossing the catastrophe.
He is the suzerain of Tianzong.
He learned swordsmanship at the age of three, and entered Taoism at the age of seven.Cultivate the ruthless way.Swordsmanship looks down on the world.
He is the boy's brother.
Chopping wood to make a fire, hunting in the mountains.Lived with the boy for three? years.Closer than family.
Who is he?
In the torrential rain, thunder began to be faintly brewed.
He cannot stay here any longer.
The knowledge gained during the tribulation period was enough for him to analyze that the blindness of the young man was due to poisoning, not from birth.He left a bottle of elixir in the house, which can wash the tendons and cut the marrow, and relieve all poisons. It was obtained by him in the ancient secret realm many years ago. ? pieces.
He also left the blood jade with the black pattern on his body, which is his suzerain's token, and there is a formation he engraved on it, even if he encounters an accident, it can protect the young man from natural disasters and man-made disasters in the future.
After leaving the two things behind, he had no time to say goodbye to the boy.
Yu Jian went a hundred miles away to meet the catastrophe that was three years late.
The catastrophe of transformation is the first hurdle between humans and immortals.The nine-layer thunder tribulation is accompanied by the calamity of the heart demon.He cultivates the way of ruthlessness, so the young man is his calamity.
Only by silently reciting the ruthless way of thinking, forcing oneself to forget the youth, and being true to the way, can one be able to transform into an immortal.
—He doesn't want to forget?
He chose to break the robbery with his strength.
Tai Qingdu's sword smashed through the nine-layered thunder calamity and the catastrophe of the heart demon. At the moment of metamorphosis, everything in the world seemed to be far away from him. Standing on the top of the snow-capped mountain, he suddenly realized that He was wrong.
Ruthless Tao does not allow love.
What he called using his strength to break the calamity, forcibly ascending to the immortal ranks, and when he cut through the demons in his heart, he also cut off the person he was thinking about all at once.
The wind and snow filled the air, and the peach blossoms faded.
He reached out and scratched in the air.
But? I have forgotten what I want to catch.
The price of crossing the catastrophe is extremely heavy, not to mention that he has never recovered from his injuries.
He returned to Tianzong with the sword, and fell down in the Xuanhu Peak.
After a while? Years.
When he woke up, peach blossoms and illusory figures always appeared in his dreams.
The realm of ruthless way made him subconsciously stop thinking about it.He thought it was just an illusory inner demon, his remaining desires as a human being.If he wants to break through the void, he must cut through his desires.So he retreated on Wangyun Peak, so as not to be contaminated with worldly affairs, so as to have a flawless state of mind.
But he doesn't know that he has never really survived the catastrophe of transformation.
Even if the inner demon can be cut through for a moment, it will still recover slowly.
To maintain the realm, one can only bear the wind and snow every day, practice alone, and never think about it again.
He spent more than twenty years like this.Qi Yun-jun lowered his eyes.
"I practiced on Wangyun Peak all day long, quietly watching the wind and snow, and comprehending the Dao. Twenty years passed in a flash. But now that I think about it, I feel it is too long. Before you know it, you... have grown into Like this."
He stared at Ye Yunlan, from the tips of his hair to his cheeks, trying to find out the appearance of the old boy.
In fact, Ye Yunlan's face didn't change much, it just opened up, and the facial features became clearer.However, his temperament is quite different from when he was a teenager.
When he was young, he was as bright as a peach blossom, and his smile was so beautiful that one wanted to pick and give away the stars in the sky, but now he is as silent as frost and snow, with little expression, pale and sickly, with an air of isolation from the world. bored.
But? Even more attractive.
Such as fragile and fragile glass, such as a pure white and flawless picture scroll, people want to break the pollution and cherish it.
After Qi Yun-jun finished talking about everything, he repeated it again: "I have already remembered everything."
Ye Yunlan listened. He stated the past more than 20 years ago, but found that he could no longer recall his feelings back then.
He once came to Tianzong with hope, but was destroyed by Rong Ran.In the next few hundred years, he met many people and experienced many things, and then the past disappeared like dust and smoke. Everything that Mr. Qi Yun said seemed to be separated by a thick curtain in the distance. Before.
So he said.
"You remembered, and then what?"
Qi Yun-jun looked at his calm face, tightened his sword hand, and said slowly: "I owe you karma, and I shall repay you."
Ye Yunlan said indifferently: "You don't owe me. I saved your life once, and you have healed my wounds many times. We are cleared."
Qi Yun-jun: "This is different."
"What's the difference?"
Qi Yun-jun frowned deeply, "You once saved my life, so I will protect you forever."
Protect him for the rest of his life.
These words came out of Mr. Qiyun's mouth, but it only made Ye Yunlan feel ironic.
Ye Yunlan's lips curled into a cold arc, and he said, "What if I don't want to? Do you still want to force me to heal my wounds as before?"
Qi Yun-jun fell silent.
Of course he hoped that Ye Yunlan would be alive, otherwise he would not have gone to Tianchi Mountain at all, just to repress Ye Yunlan's injury.
But Ye Yunlan didn't want to.
The room was silent for a moment.
Outside the door, the wind chimes jingle? Dang? made a sound, and the sun shone in slightly, illuminating the shadows of the two of them.
Qiyun-jun slowly lowered his body and half-kneeled in front of Ye Yunlan, and he placed Tai Qingdu'er sword on the table.He stretched out his hand, pushed Mo Yu in front of Ye Yunlan, and said, "I just want to protect you. Regardless of cause and effect."
The man in front of him lowered his brows and spread the crane cloak on the ground. He didn't look like the High Heavenly Sect Master. He was pushing the broken jade with his slender hand holding the sword. The dark blue meridians on the back of his hand were slightly protruding. Started, stubbornly refused to take it back.
Qi Yun-jun continued: "If you are suffering only because you don't like to heal your wounds, I have a method, which can completely resolve the injury of Shenhuo, and even help you renew your meridians, and your realm will rise."
At this point, he paused for a moment before speaking again: "My spiritual veins and yours are from the same source, and they are naturally compatible with each other. If you absorb my spiritual power, you will be able to get twice the result with half the effort. And with my cultivation base, recover Shenhuo is not impossible."
"Are you willing...to form a bond with me for dual cultivation?"
Ye Yunlan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he stood up and said coldly, "The sect master cultivates the way of ruthlessness, do you know what this statement means?"
Qi Yun-jun: "I know. Before coming here, I have thought about it for a long time."
Ye Yunlan said: "It's just that you saved your life in the past, and the suzerain has to pay for his own morality and deeds, and say such absurd words?"
Qiyun-jun: "It's not absurd. This is the only way to save you."
There are hundreds of millions of people in the world who can be recognized by Shenhuo. Mr. Qiyun can't guarantee that he will be recognized by Shenhuo, but at least he has cultivated at the stage of metamorphosis. With Shenhuo in his body, he will never be recognized by Shenhuo. He burned.
Although he still doesn't know what his feelings for Ye Yunlan are - whether it is love or desire, liking or pity - he has never had love in his life, so he can't tell these things apart.
All he knew was that he didn't want to watch? Ye Yunlan left.
Ye Yunlan thought it was ridiculous.
He suddenly felt as if he didn't know Mr. Qiyun in front of him.The nightmare on the Buddha Pagoda and the man kneeling in front of him overlapped? The distant memories in the Peach Blossom Valley and the gazes of thousands of gods and Buddhas on the spiral staircase at the bottom of the pitch-black pagoda are intertwined. With the ear-piercing sound of howling and howling, he suddenly felt chest tightness and wanted to vomit.
"Get out," he said hoarsely, "I don't want to hear what you say about karma, and I don't need you to pretend to me because of those old things."
After speaking, he couldn't help coughing.
Blood spilled from his lips.
Qiyun-jun stood up and wanted to support him, but someone was faster than him.
Shen Shu protected Ye Yunlan in his arms, channeled his spiritual power into Ye Yunlan's back, and held the horizontal sword in front of him.
Qiyun-jun: "Get out of the way."
Shen Shu sneered.
Many years ago, Qi Yun-jun also said the same thing.At that time, he was still powerless to resist, and could only be pushed out of the room by the power of the Transformation Realm. Watching the door slowly close, the master was sweating coldly, being bound by the other party to heal his wounds, and he was helpless.
Transcendence.
This is a very distant vocabulary, but after possessing the memory of the Demon Lord, it is no longer unfamiliar.
There was a strong hostility in the blood-red eyes, and he said: "What are you? Master wants you to go, can't you hear it?"
How many years has no one dared to be rude in front of Mr. Qiyun?
He was very tolerant towards Ye Yunlan, but there was no need to tolerate Ye Yunlan's apprentice.What's more, Shen Shu has already drawn his sword at him.For a sword repairer, drawing a sword is a challenge and a call for a fight.
Tai? Qingdu'e sword was unsheathed, and the blade, as cold as snow, was lifted up, pointing directly at Shen Shu.
Qi Yun-jun: "I want to heal his wounds, get out of the way."
Shen Shu: "Get lost. I'm here, and I don't need you to heal my master."
Qiyun-jun: "Why do you heal him? With your dirty demonic energy?" His eyebrows were extremely cold, "The Tianzong doesn't allow semi-enchanted monks to enter. If you stop it again, don't blame my ruthless subordinates."
Shen Shu hadn't answered yet, but heard Ye Yunlan speak in a hoarse voice.
"If you dare to hurt even a single hair on him," he said with bright red blood on his lips, his long and narrow eyes raised up, they were completely different from usual sharpness, like a cold knife out of its sheath, "I will teach you Pay a priceless price."
The person in front of him is obviously seriously injured and weak, and has no cultivation base. However, when he utters threatening words, it doesn't make people think that he is just a mortal with no strength, but can make people People feel a real threat that follows them everywhere.
Qi Yunjun pursed his lips slightly.
The hand holding the sword tightened and relaxed.
In this world, no one has ever been able to threaten him with his sword.
He took a slow, deep breath.
Finally, the Tai? Qingdu E sword in his hand slowly lowered and retracted into its sheath.
Then he didn't want to look at Shen Shu for a second, as if the demonic energy accumulated on the other party's body would pollute his eyes, so he just stared at Ye Yunlan and said, "I have said that back then, your apprentice, Possessing a hostile spirit, restless mind, possessing the potential to become a demon. Now it really is like this."
Ye Yunlan: "Naturally, my apprentice? I will discipline him, so the suzerain doesn't have to worry about it."
Lord Qiyun said: "The evil disciple devours the master, there have been more than one cases in the Taoist sect, I just remind you kindly."
Ye Yunlan looked tired and stopped answering his words.
"I'm tired. If the suzerain is fine, please go back."
Mr. Qiyun said, "Your injury can't be delayed. At the latest two months, your body won't be able to bear it, and you will collapse completely." That's why he was so eager to leave after meeting Ye Yunlan in the Law Enforcement Hall yesterday. Come over to find the other party? The reason.
The thing that has been concealed all the time was told by Qi Yunjun, and Ye Yunlan felt Shen Shu's arm tightly holding her.He patted the back of Shen Shu's hand reassuringly, and said, "I know these things myself."
Qi Yunjun: "What I said just now, I will never take it back. You can rest well, and I will come to find you after you think it over."
After finishing speaking, he left Mo Yu on the table, turned and left.
There are only two masters and apprentices left in the bamboo building.
Shen Shu helped Ye Yunlan go into the room to rest.
The big round-arched carved bed was spacious. He took soft pillows and cushioned it so that Ye Yunlan could lie on the bed comfortably. Then he tucked in the quilt for him and sat on the edge of the bed. Suddenly he said: "Mr. Your Honor, Fang? That fellow said that you only have two months, is it true?"
Ye Yunlan sat quietly on the bed, looked sideways out of the window, did not look at Shen Shu, and gave a soft "hmm".
Shen Shu said: "Master never told me about this matter."
"Master promised to accompany me forever in the secret realm. So two months, is the forever that Master thinks?"
Ye Yunlan said in a low voice: "Shen Shu, what I can give, I have already given you."
"Then why doesn't Master dare to look at me?"
Shen Shu's eyes were a little red, and suddenly he reached out and grabbed Ye Yunlan's jaw, forcing him to turn his face away.His strength is not very strong, it seems that he is still trying to restrain himself, the blood and fire in the dark red eyes fell into Ye Yunlan's pupils.
Those familiar eyes made Ye Yunlan startled for a moment, then she heard Shen Shu speak hoarsely.
"Master, don't I look a lot like your former Taoist companion?"
Ye Yunlan opened her eyes slightly, as if she didn't quite understand what he was talking about.
Shen Shu squeezed his jaw, and said slowly.
"He is a demon cultivator, and I am about to become a demon."
"You said that he was arrogant by nature, strong and domineering, but he was very good to you. And I also put the master on the top of my heart when I treat the master. No one in the world can replace the master. I am place in my heart."
"Do I look alike to him? Speaking of it, Master has always liked to look at my eyes recently. Is it the eyes that are the most similar between me and him?"
"Speaking of which, I'm still very curious. Will he cook for Master? Will he make tea and wine for Master? Will he make dessert for Master?"
Shen Shu smiled and continued.
"What else will he do, Master may as well tell me. I will learn."
"If I were a little more like him, would Master pamper me a little more, and even treat me as him, would it be possible?"
"At that time, am I also qualified to do what he can do to Master, and Master will not blame me?"
As he spoke, he suddenly leaned down, kissing and pecking at the dark red blood left on Ye Yunlan's lips.
Bit by bit, bit by bit, kissed and sucked, carefully, without leaking half an inch, until the blood on Ye Yunlan's lips was licked clean by him.
Shen Shu raised his head, looked at Ye Yunlan with angry eyes, and said softly, "What I want to do is something more extreme than this."
The shadow at the head of the bed spread over, rolled and stretched around Ye Yunlan, as if he couldn't help but wanted to touch him, and restrained himself as if he was afraid of frightening him.
Shen Shu suddenly let go of the hand that was pinching Ye Yunlan's chin, and hugged Ye Yunlan's thin shoulders instead, buried his head in his neck, and said in a low voice.
"I want to heal Master."
"I want Master to live?"
"I want the eternity that Master promised me. The real eternity."
The more he spoke, the hoarse his voice became.
Ye Yunlan wanted to push Shen Shu away, but suddenly felt the wetness of the clothes on her shoulders.
He was stunned.