The night is clear and dust-free, and the moonlight is like silver.

Before Si Jue could answer, Yan Chongcan flew up and landed beside him, unsealed the wine jar in his arms, and filled a pair of jade cups.

As its name suggests, Lanwu wine is like flowing clouds in color, sweet and mellow in taste, and it enters the lungs and heart after entering the throat, making people ecstatic, like dancing with beauties on the golden temple, warm and fragrant, and joyful.

"Senior brother, let's drink good wine and get drunk on the high platform under the moon." He raised his glass to respect the moon, but he was looking at Si Jue, so that he couldn't consciously dodge his eyes.

After a moment of silence, Si Jue saw that he had made up his mind, so he raised his hand to clink glasses with him lightly.

After several rounds of drinking quietly, drunkenness flooded in. Yan Chongcan used the wine glass to hide his expression, and said in a low voice: "I have always wanted to ask... Brother, have you ever thought about the matter of the Taoist couple?"

Si Jue was in a daze, he didn't expect him to bring this up first, guessing that he might be using alcohol to boost his courage, then he was obsessed with thinking that he was so cute, he pondered for a while, and said seriously: "Never." And the second half of the sentence "" Before you came, there was never." But he swallowed his throat.

Yan Chongcan seemed to be expecting this answer, just smiled and said to himself: "I don't know what the person in love with senior brother should look like."

"What about you?" Si never answered the rhetorical question.

"I..." Yan Chongcan was not completely drunk yet, and he still had some rationality, but this question really stopped him. He poured another glass of wine and drank it with his head up, and said in a daze, "I don't know, probably Someone who wants to spend his life with without fear."

As he said that, he tilted his face to observe Si Jue's expression: "A person who cultivates truth has an extremely long lifespan. Brother, if you really have someone you like, would you dare to spend an endless life with him?"

Si Jue smoothly smoothed his hair that was disturbed by the cool wind, and replied firmly and cheerfully: "The world is changing, fate is impermanent, and tomorrow is not expected, but if you are drunk here, it will be like this all your life."

"I don't expect tomorrow..." Yan Chongcan repeated in a low voice, as if the wine he drank was sweet from the tip of his tongue to his heart, and then sour when it was extremely sweet. How many people are really not afraid of the age.

"Chongcan, your heart is the way, don't mess with the way." Si Jue obviously drank so much wine, the cold fragrance was also mixed with drunkenness, but his body was still cold, and his cold fingers gently stroked his eyebrows , let him stretch his eyebrows, "Since we have come to drink together, why bother."

Si Jue was not guilty when he said these words. He was in a mess before, but after seeing Yan Chongcan, he suddenly became firm in his thoughts, and all distracting thoughts became clear.

Hearing this, Yan Chongcan was taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing.He looked over and saw that Hongxuanzong was shining brightly under the reflection of the stars and the moon, there was fine wine beside him, accompanied by mountains and rivers, he was here to drink, why he was looking for trouble instead.The sourness in his heart dissipated, and he immediately filled the cup again: "I was stunned. Qingfenglangyue doesn't need a penny to buy, and Yushan is self-deprecating... Don't miss the good time, Mo Gu Chunxiao, brother, come and do this!" cup."

Si Jue laughed and shook his head, his junior brother is really a wonderful person, sometimes he is gentle, sometimes bold and unrestrained, even his alcohol addiction like writing words while drinking is very interesting.

A jar of wine was quickly finished while chatting and laughing, they blew the evening breeze against the moonlight for a while, Yan Chongcan didn't feel cool, he had long been fascinated by the power of the lazy dance wine, and at this moment it was as if he was walking on the clouds , I couldn't return to the ground for a long time, and I almost thought I had a pair of wings.

Si Jue patted him lightly, and he became completely drunk and fell into his arms.

"..."

With a slight sigh, he skillfully picked him up and put him on the bed. Si Jue calmly considered for a moment before helping him take off his coat.Yan Chongcan was so drunk that he let him play around, and he was extremely obedient.Si Jue smiled lightly while tidying him up, finally letting him sleep cleanly, Si Jue finally felt a little bit drunk, but he was reluctant to fall asleep.

He sat motionless on the head of the bed, the indoor candles were flickering, and the eaves outside were hung with stars, everything was quiet and comfortable.Yan Chongcan beside him had flushed cheeks, a drunken face, long eyelashes trembling slightly, and his regular breathing scratched his heart every time.

Yan Chongcan's family undoubtedly gave him a good name, which complements him perfectly.As the so-called pearls and jades are shining and elegant, his eyebrows and eyes are already very good, and his body is full of brilliance, even if he is restrained, he has a sense of warmth.He is like a fire that has just been ignited in a red furnace, and a fine wave that has just been rolled up in the night, easily plucking people's hearts.

Si Jue was thinking wildly, and after an unknown amount of time, Yan Chongcan suddenly turned over with a low moan.He was startled in his heart, and quickly lowered his eyes to look, but saw Yan Chongcan's complexion was different, as if he was being tortured, and he didn't know how long he had endured it, but even his nails had pierced into the palm of his hand.

It is a soul seed.

Si Jue didn't even have time to feel annoyed, the spiritual energy in his body suddenly surged, and he quickly dispelled the drunkenness in his body.He lifted Yan Chongcan up, pressed one hand to his chest, and supported his back with the other hand, almost starting to suppress him in the posture of imprisoning him in his arms.

The spiritual sense penetrated into his body, Si Jue closed his eyes to detect, the soul-seed was cleverly hidden, and Lord Lianxin was extremely powerful, his lips soon turned white, which was the reaction of the damage to the spiritual sense.

If he wanted to use the spiritual power passed on to him by the madman, Si Jue was confident that he could quickly suppress the seizure of the soul-seed, but he couldn't, at least not before the end of the road.With such overbearing spiritual power, he couldn't imagine the pain Yan Chongcan endured.

In the dilemma, Yan Chongcan groaned again, struggled to vomit blood, opened his eyes a little, but his eyes were red, and his sanity was on the verge of collapsing.

It is easy to control when he is drunk, but it is not easy for him to last for so long.

"Senior brother...it hurts..." The rising light shattered in his eyes, and was immediately swallowed up by blood red. Only when he was in extreme pain would he be unable to control his own light.

Si Jue hugged him even harder, and comforted him softly: "It's nothing, it will be fine soon."

He didn't know if he heard it clearly, but he just nodded aggrievedly.

Seeing that the situation was getting worse, Si Jue put his two fingers on his forehead to make him fall into a deep sleep, which relieved the pain, then took a deep breath, and took off his shirt.They sat facing each other, Yan Chongcan sat on his lap with his legs apart, Si Jue was still neatly dressed, but his long hair was loose and his body was naked. If an outsider saw it, this scene was obviously extremely charming.

Si Jue didn't disagree, the more his heart ached, the calmer he became.Spiritual power enveloped Yan Chongcan's whole body, and several red marks instantly appeared on his fair skin, one disappeared and another appeared again.It is the trace of the action of the soul seed.

The madman only mentioned this method casually before. To use the soul search technique to capture the whereabouts of the soul-seed, he needs to use his spiritual power to the extreme. The consequence is that the maniac himself gave up after trying it once, but that was also because he himself suffered more damage, and even Immortal Da Luo couldn't save him.

Fortunately, Yan Chongcan hasn't reached that point yet, and what's even more fortunate is that Si Jue even stole Gu Yushu from him.

Every breath is a long torture for them, the quilt is almost wet with sweat, Yan Chongcan's whole body is red, and more and more red marks symbolize that the soul-species were forced to violent, and finally they were caught in the last swim. Si Jue's spiritual power covered him, bit by bit shrinking back his soul-devouring power.

"Hmm..." With a muffled snort, the soul-seed disappeared, presumably he withdrew his strength and hid somewhere to wait for the next attack, but he was powerless to find it, and felt pain all over his body as soon as he relaxed.

This time it was Yan Chongcan who was so drunk that it was so difficult to suppress. After this time, the power of the soul-seed should have been reduced a lot, anyway, it is not in vain.

Si Jue hugged him for a while, and after making sure that the seizure was really over, he suddenly realized how ambiguous their current posture was.

Especially Yan Chongcan's body still has traces that haven't disappeared, as if they just did something inappropriate for children.

The man who was calm and decisive just now panicked for a moment, his face blushed and he was at a loss, his eyes didn't know where to look, and he didn't know where to put his hands.The man was sitting in his arms, still not wearing clothes, and was still sleeping so deeply, whoever he was going to change did not know where he was going.

After realizing what he was thinking, Si Jue was shocked again, and silently recited the Qingxin formula several times in shame.

The sword placed on the table also buzzed, as if mocking him.

Si Jue glared at it, and finally calmed down.

The pain disappeared, Yan Chongcan slept comfortably on his shoulder, rubbed against his neck unconsciously, and muttered a few inaudible sleep words, like a kitten snoring.

Stretching out his hand to touch his smooth long hair, Si Jue was suddenly reluctant to let go.

He asked his Dao heart, Dao heart didn't say a word, but the long sword was raised, and it spun around the table happily.

"Heh..." Si Jue chuckled softly, reassuring himself.

He casually cut his own heart, and actually cut out a piece of blood jade the size of a finger. It was radiant and radiant because it had been soaked in the blood of monks for many years, and it was incomparably precious.

As soon as the blood jade came out, his body became weaker, but he didn't care at all.Then he took out a good string from the ring, put the jade on, and Si Jue gently tied the temporary necklace around his neck.

The beautiful jade falls on his smooth skin, and the thin thread flows through the beautiful collarbone, forming a picture scroll that is not stained with dust and is naturally carved.

"From now on, your soul and mine will be fused together, and no one else will be able to do it." Si Jue took his black hair and kissed him lightly, "You can spend this life with me."

After doing all this, his last strength was almost exhausted, and he forced himself to lie down under the quilt, and then he staggered and fell down with his clothes on.

A good night's sleep.

The morning breeze was cool, and Xiaozhu and Xiaocao diligently swept the ground with a bamboo broom.

"Xiaocao, go and wake the master up." Xiaozhu preemptively struck.

Xiaocao pursed her mouth, and her braid was shaken by the wind: "I'm not going."

"Then let's guess punches."

"No, I lose every time!"

Xiaozhu rolled his eyes, and said quietly: "It's okay, there's brother Yan inside, the master won't tell you."

"...Then, I want to eat an extra bunch of candied haws that afternoon."

"I listen to you." Xiaozhu nodded repeatedly.

Hearing that Xiaocao finally approached Si Jue's room step by step, she looked very disturbed, after all, getting Si Jue to wake up was really a skill.Si Jue doesn't sleep often, for monk Yu, sleeping is also absorbing spiritual energy, he is mostly meditating while lying in bed.Even if he really fell asleep, he would get up on time. There is absolutely no such thing as staying in bed.

If he didn't get up at the usual time, there were only two possibilities, either he had exhausted his spiritual power the day before and was injured, or his mentality had collapsed.Fortunately, his mentality is not often collapsed, that is, when he first came to the sect when he was a child, he collapsed a little more, and when he grew up, his mind became calmer a lot.

In short, no matter which one it is, it means that he will be more difficult to deal with.

Xiaocao swallowed her saliva, and gave herself a long time of mental training, deciding that even if Si Jue opened his eyes and asked him to go to the office in charge to beg for dragon meat, he would go there resolutely.With a tragic mood, he gently opened the door with his tall braid.

Immediately afterwards, Xiaocao's screams resounded throughout Jueyun Peak.

Xiaozhu was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground, but he ran out blushing, speaking incoherently and faltering.

Curiosity soared, Xiao Zhu couldn't help but poked his head to look, and saw Si Jue on the bed who had just been woken up, rubbing the center of his brows in a daze, and he was holding a person tightly by his hand, and the quilt slipped around their waists, revealing his The naked body covered with red marks is exactly Yan Chongcan who also has signs of waking up.

Xiaozhu: "..."

He should have found out that there was something going on between these two.

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