God [Ancient Sword]

"Lian Yunsheng——" the angry roar, accompanied by the cold sword light, severely broke the strange and depressive atmosphere in the room.

Seeing that his nephew was so stimulated that his seven orifices began to bleed, his heart became even more anxious. People rushed in and blocked him without hesitation. Out of the prototype, waving is a sword.

At that time, the real Qingwei of Chicheng Mountain was full of thoughts on investigating the abnormality of his son, and he was caught off guard and did not dodge in time, but he was scratched by the bursting force of the aura and scratched his arm.The barely audible pain and blood slowly seeped down the white clothes. He lowered his head and glanced. Han Che, whose whole body was about to freeze into ice, calmed down a little, regained his usual calmness and indifference, and stared coldly at the scene in front of him.

It was as if even Fang Qimo didn't know that his throat could make such a sharp and piercing sound - it was even harder for him to imagine that one day, he could actually hurt Lian Yunsheng.But at this moment, there was no joy in his chest at all. Fang Qimo was so pale that he checked Ah Fu's condition, his eyes became redder and redder, and finally he couldn't help turning his head and yelling: "What are you crazy about! What did your son do wrong?" You actually want to play such a cruel hand?! You don't want a son, I want my nephew!!"

Lian Yunsheng stood there, staring at him silently.White clothes and black hair, clear and unblemished, he has always been the most innocent handful of light snow on the top of the mountain, cold and peaceful, just like his sword, just standing still, there is a sword of light and cold Prestige.

"Why are you so proud at this time?!" Fang Qimo growled, "You are here to cure your son! You are not asked to kill him!!"

The eyes of the teenager who was placed on the bed were still open, but he didn't seem to be conscious.He seems to be frozen in a certain moment, so everything in this world has nothing to do with him... and only when he is in the same picture with his father, can he find that his appearance is very similar to Lianyun Even the temperament is vaguely the same.

Seeing that the person couldn't wake up, and the remaining blood in the seven orifices showed signs of flowing, the more anxious Fang Qimo became, the more irritable he acted: "Quick! What are you doing standing there?! Is there any way to work now?? "

Lian Yunsheng was indifferent. '...The soul is not like its shape. '

When he saw Ah Fu for the first time, such words appeared in his mind.He had always felt that this was not his child—but now, from his point of view, the weird incongruity was gradually disappearing.

Is there something to cover up?No...soul is still soul, form is still form...could it be just his illusion?

unbearable.

The pain was unbearable.

Obviously the consciousness has been stripped from the body, obviously the deep wounds of the soul are already healing, and obviously all the senses are so dull and numb that they almost stop functioning, still... the pain is so painful.

It was an extremely long time—a long, unbearable moment.

When she stared at him with those silent eyes, the whole world collapsed, destroying heaven and earth, nothing like this.

That terrible roar had a sharp arc that pierced everything, blurring all his remaining memories since ancient times, as if the shock resounded from the ground to the sky, it was indescribable, I just felt that all the persistence and all the beliefs were in front of this gaze, Crumbling, vulnerable.Despair swallowed his sanity, staining his vision a blood red like rust.

Is it just the last life, or... life after life?

It was at this glance that the memory faded by the years flowed out fresh blood again, and in the soul crossing again and again, those faint imprints bloomed again with the scorching intensity of the first arrival, so he discovered that those things that had made him hesitate It turned out that the things he had lived were not what he thought they were at the beginning.

They all have the same pair of eyes, how - he never found out.

Qinghua Shangshen's eyes, the eyes of the gods above the nine heavenly towers 32 days away, are eternally calm and ruthless, and he should have been very clear about it long ago.She gazes at everything in the world, but what in the world has the right to truly appear in her eyes?Even time can't imprint any traces on it, let alone anything else.

He had dreamed of her thousands of times, why... why couldn't he think of her?

Perhaps, just as he didn't know why he kept dreaming about that face over and over again in the years of the world - he couldn't even imagine that she would appear in his life again.

Those dreams were not very clear.Most of the time, all consciousness is filled with huge and cruel chaos, even the heaven and the earth do not exist yet, there are only three thousand demon gods in various forms, struggling hard in the brutal chaos storm, broken or destroyed .Then came the creation of the world, the evolution of the world for tens of thousands of years, and the gods he dreamed of appeared in the world when Pangu fell. Such light, even if he only glimpsed a faint phantom, was enough to burn his spirit...even many times , he felt that perhaps, she did not belong to this world.

I have dreamed about those eyes countless times.The eyes of the god who is high above and cannot be touched by eternity.

So when he clearly realized that she was so close to his life, the terrible and gentle pain flooded in an instant, and the madness that almost devoured everything rushed in his thoughts, and his brain swelled almost to the point of death. Cracked... Want to laugh, laugh wildly, laugh hoarsely, laugh heart-piercingly, but before laughing, tears have already wet his unconscious face.

It broke our hearts.

Hengshan.

The last phoenix in the world, squatting on the branch of the phoenix tree, stared at the tumbling spiritual energy on the lotus pond.

It has been a long time since she borrowed the body of Chongming Bird to break the restraint of Yingying's body and bring out Chen Yu's soul.At that time, Shun gave that person a new body, and put Chen Yan's soul into his remnant soul to repair and nourish -- after that, she was looking forward to the moment when Ah Yan would wake up again.

Snow Emperor didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he did. If he wanted to talk about a little guilt, it was also because he couldn't help Ah Yan hide his identity.All the factors came together to force her to do this, so after thinking about it, she still had to follow this route.

Who told Ah Yan to make himself into that appearance!If it wasn't for the soul being severely injured and disconnected from the source of this place, how could it be caught by the way of heaven and become the carrier of the unowned turbid air between heaven and earth? !

Who let the prince Changqin let himself fall into the demon, his soul is filled with demonic energy, if he hadn't worried about this power, his body would be hard to escape from being demonized in every life, let's see if he will not be destroyed by this power for life after life ! !

The only good thing is that these two have such a tacit understanding even when they are about to die.There is a stone bead in Chen Yu's soul, as long as the restriction is released, the magic weapon will sooner or later absorb the stale air in her body; and there is a sleeping chaotic lotus seed on the remnant soul of Prince Changqin.Put Chen Yan's soul in his body, the Chaos Lotus Seed will resonate with her, no matter how weak it is, it is enough for Prince Changqin to escape from the shackles of the magic seal.After all, he also had to find a way to cover up the fact that he invaded other people's bodies and souls.

It's just a matter of time!

After he crossed the soul, he was oppressed by the aura of the father of the body, and when his body almost collapsed, he finally waited for Ah Yan to wake up.

She is naturally in harmony with her body and soul - Chen Yan's reincarnation is through a proper reincarnation, what she looks like in the new reincarnation is what her soul looks like - only in this Hengshan Mountain, she washes away the stains of the world All impurities will return to their original appearance.Unlike the prince Changqin, even with the technique of crossing the soul, there is no reality of reincarnation.

Snow Emperor looked at the never-stopping airflow above the lotus pond, saw the airflow slowly interweaving, forming a vague outline, she knew that the lotus was calling her back.

In the mirror of reincarnation, through the vast and twisted time and space like a dream, she saw the person she was watching suddenly open her eyes.

Ah Yan still looks Yingying, but Xuehuang knows that when she opens her eyes, no one can mistake her identity... because there is only such a pair of eyes in the world.

The lotus blossomed and died again, and the aura released was so thick that it condensed into a fog, and a faint human figure was looming in it. Seeing the complete appearance of A Yan's figure, Xue Huang was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Ah Fu! Ah Fu!! Wake up—you must not fall asleep!"

Fang Qimo anxiously yelled in his nephew's ear, but he couldn't wake up his consciousness no matter what.

He felt that the blink of an eye was long and unbearable, and he was worried about why the master had not reached the critical moment. Where did his nephew and mother go? The man looked away angrily after a moment.

Why can't you count on this product at all!

Baba had called him here, but he didn't let him stand still like this!But who can force Lian Yunsheng to do what he doesn't want to do?This kind of... Fuck, there are still people!He has to get rid of his exhausting sister!The only question now is, what's wrong with his mind, and he doesn't even plan to take care of his son?

During the period before he arrived, what happened?Fang Qimo didn't know, but he couldn't ask.Everyone said that Lian Yunsheng was the clearest and coldest snow in the sky, but he felt more like a cold, stiff and temperatureless stone under the snow mountain!

Seeing that those who sent the letter for help were still lingering and no one was seen, Fang Qimo finally couldn't bear it anymore: "Lian Yunsheng! Save your son! I don't believe you can't do it!!"

Daoist Qingwei finally moved his gaze away from the boy's face.What is most widely circulated about him has never been his gorgeous looks, but Shen Yuan's ice-rock-like solid state of mind.But when he was watching something quietly like this, seeing his face and observing his state of mind, it was an indescribable shock.

Fang Qimo could barely meet him for half an eye, then turned his head hastily.He cursed secretly in his heart, obviously even from a distance he would think it was a sacrilegious existence!Such aloofness and aloofness made Fang Qiya's hands full of frost even if he touched him. What kind of nerve problem did Fang Qiya have to fall in love with him? !

There was an unspeakable silence in the room for a while.Lian Yunsheng still had some thoughts in his eyes, but he took two steps forward.

Once he was sure that he wanted to make a move, he pressed two fingers together on the forehead of the boy without even hesitating.

Closing his eyes, his consciousness became bundled, and it was poured into his spiritual world along the parts of his body that were in contact with him in an instant.

Fang Qimo held his breath and watched without even blinking.It was almost visible to the naked eye that there seemed to be something missing from the man in front of him.When the pure and shocking spirit no longer controls this body, he is even more temperatureless like an ancient ice sculpture.

Lian Yunsheng is a swordsman, and he is really a swordsman who focuses on artistic conception.Not to mention the aloof aura surrounding him, even his consciousness is cold with a cold light.

There are too few things in the world that can touch him, but unfortunately, there is one in front of him.Therefore, he inevitably restrained his spirit a bit.

Perhaps there is always some indescribable tacit understanding between father and son. Even if Fang Qiya forcibly cuts off the lifeline of the causal entanglement between them, as long as this flesh and blood come from the same source as him, the hidden connection will never be broken.

Lian Yunsheng found his son in the deep and chaotic spiritual world.

The soul is complete, but the life soul has not changed, so it is not a seizure.Since he has not been taken away, he is still the original Ah Fu.So what kind of change will give him the illusion that "the soul is not its shape"?

The young man he saw stayed silent in his own closed space, even struggling alone, as if he wanted to cut off all contact with the outside world.He looked... only a kind of frailty and tranquility like a lone goose and a lotus under the moon.

The young man raised his head, and the first time he saw him, Lian Yunsheng completely let go of his uncertain doubts.

—this was still his pale, sensitive child.

The author has something to say: 10.26

This life will not be short, because the boss knows Ah Yan's identity, he has to figure out what happened in the past, and adjust his attitude by the way... Sigh, it's a pity that my brain is flawed.

Ah Yan will come out soon~