Young Sovereign, he wants to die every day

"Brother—are you there?"

No matter how strong the sun is in winter, it will not be as poisonous as summer.But at this time, Yan Xubai's environment is different, it's winter and there's not even a tree around, it's extremely hot.

It has been wandering around here for a long time, but no monsters or illusions have come out.Not only is there no illusion, but Yan Xubai has not touched any tangible objects, and there is no smell in the air. In short, there is nothing here, only Yan Xubai.

As for why Yan Xubai was in Wangjing, it had to start a few days ago.

About three days ago, it was the day Yan Xubai first came to the dojo.The third elder brought his disciple Zhen Xun back. On the way back, he found signs of the existence of Wangjing within [-] miles on the east side of Luozhao Mountain, so he planned to call some disciples to go hunting.

The third elder sent a female disciple from the inner sect to discuss with Fu Guilan about leading the team, but he searched Lu Jian and found no one.

Looking for someone to find Mingtang, the female disciple is a girl who likes to act like a baby, and she whispers softly when she sees everyone speaking.Fu Guilan didn't care, and talked to her senior sister according to her old habits.

It's all right.

But when the words reached Yan Xubai's ears, it turned into a daytime joke, without rules.

"Senior brother~ Is this young master going too? It seems that he is a little sick. Senior brother, there will be so many people at that time, will he be able to take care of him? Don't be like last time, exhausted."

"Young Master Yan really shouldn't leave the mountain hastily, it's because Senior Sister is thoughtful."

"Brother is really considerate and proper, and I don't know why Sect Master Han asked me to stay."

Why bother.

Later, Yan Xubai, who had to recuperate in the dojo, was naturally among this group of disciples.

And this time it was Fu Guilan who brought them along.

Just after noon today, Fu Guilan set off from the dojo with Yan Xubai and a dozen other disciples, and soon arrived at the location where the aura fluctuated most violently, and found the entrance to the Wangjing in less than a quarter of an hour Area - In a town that is no longer deserted, the buildings and houses have long been dilapidated.

Take a short break and continue to find the exact location of the entrance.It wasn't too difficult. I found the Guanyin Temple in the town by following the path of the spiritual energy fluctuations. Of course, it was not broken here.

As for the Wangjing, it should be regarded as an independent space wrapped by an enchantment.There are many strange ways of formation. Most of the records in the history of books are transformed by mountain spirits and ghosts, or the cultivation of sage monks.But if it can break through the realm, then the treasures, spirit beasts, and spiritual energy can be used for one's own use.

The Wangjing will move with the spiritual energy of the mountains and rivers, and the entrance is difficult to find.Many monks with a little bit of Taoism will specialize in catching Wangjing, but what they are catching is not wild beasts and spiritual things.The Taoist clan will also have elders and instructions to take their disciples to travel and experience, in order to quickly improve their cultivation.

This series of searches made Yan Xubai look forward to this wandering arrest, and he was in a good mood along the way, even Fu Guilan listened to Fu Guilan's advice all the way.

After all, he has lived for 18 years, but he has never been to Wangjing, and everything about this is from the book.

Before coming in, Fu Guilan gave him a talisman and a sword.That look of facing a formidable enemy is simply unbelievable.

Yan Xubai took the accompanying sword, a chill came from his fingers, and soon the sword given by Fu Guilan began to resonate with him.Just about to touch it carefully, Fu Guilan's laughter came from next to my ear: "That's great. With this sword here, I can feel more at ease."

Followed by a series of warnings: "Young Master Yan, I will be by your side after entering. You must not run around or try to be brave. If you are unable to defeat the phantom, call me. Do you understand?"

Yan Xubai nodded, flicked the long sword lightly, and thought: It really is a good sword, is it true that all disciples in the dojo have such good swords?

Seeing that Yan Xubai was absent-minded and only focused on stroking the sword, Fu Guilan called him again, "Mr. Yan?" In the end, he nodded perfunctorily and replied calmly: "Got it. Don't run around .I have something to call you."

Fu Guilan had a helpless face, and muttered in a low voice: "You haven't heard anything these days, so don't make trouble again this time."

"Huh?" Yan Xubai didn't hear clearly.

"Take my word for it."

"Understood." Yan Xubai was still stroking his sword, seeing and seeing benefits, at least he doesn't know what Fu Guilan's eyebrows are like now.

No other disciples could be seen, only their chattering voices could be heard.

"Let me take another look at "The Mantra of Keeping the Heart"."

"You haven't recited it yet, Brother Fu will come to investigate later."

"Where's the sword? Does your sword resonate? It's been half a year since I got it, and it still never pays attention to me."

"You... you can ask for more blessings."

"Didn't it mean that the situation is not dangerous this time? It shouldn't be a big deal."

"It's okay, it's not a big problem. They're all illusions, just hit them."

"My lord, I've counted everything. All twelve disciples in the dojo are here, complete with swords." A delicate voice sounded like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, and the voice was somewhat similar to that of a child.

Yan Xubai's eyes were covered with ribbons, and he was still blind due to photophobia, but he could clearly feel the bright light in front of him.

The content of the girl's reply clearly stated that the disciple was about to enter the predicament.More than a dozen monks from their dojo are now gathered in this ruined temple. There is a huge barrier entrance where the Avalokitesvara statue was originally placed, which has been unsealed, and the aura has greatly increased.

"Okay, Di Tiansui. After you enter, don't be careless. Although you are a book spirit, the illusion inside cannot hurt you. But you still have to be careful."

The girl's name is Di Tiansui, and it is said that she is Fu Guilan's book spirit.It is said that book spirits are actually no different from human beings, everyone is from the Taoist sect, even mountain spirits and water ghosts can be cultivated into adults, let alone an ancient book that has existed for hundreds of years, it is not uncommon for a spirit to become an adult.

Now that she is practicing with Fu Guilan, she can't be counted as a disciple of the dojo, but she can't be counted. The other disciples in the dojo also call her senior sister.

"Master, Mr. Yan, he..."

Fu Guilan heard Di Tiansui's worry, and comforted him: "I will take care of you, as long as you take care of the other disciples."

Although Fu Guilan and Di Tiansui were talking, the person they were talking about was Yan Xubai. He had just put away his long sword, and when he heard the words "Mr. Poor, but not bad skills.

"I can take care of myself. Senior sister doesn't need to take special care of me."

Di Tiansui quickly explained: "Ah, Mr. Yan, I don't mean anything else. I'm worried that you may be in danger when you come to Wangjing for the first time...and..."

Yan Xubai didn't speak, his face was expressionless again, half of his face was covered by the ribbon, the corners of his mouth were drooping now, outsiders would definitely feel unhappy.

"Okay. Don't worry about it here." Fu Guilan cleared her throat, interrupted Di Tiansui, turned around and called out "Mr. Yan" softly.

Yan Xubai immediately replied: "I know. I need to call you."

Fu Guilan glanced at him, then shook her head at Di Tiansui, signaling her to go to the disciples, and soon the disciples also entered the predicament in an orderly manner.

Previously, there were tiles to cover the head in the temple, but now there is no tree in the illusion, and it is hot and dry.The strange thing is that it is still foggy here.

Keep going around.

"Brother."

"Brother Fu—"

"are you there?"

"Brother."

Yan Xubai yelled several times, but still didn't respond at all.Not to mention the response, not even an echo.

"I've already called you. It's not that I want to be brave. I can't wait to die here." After muttering a few words in his heart, he drew out his sword and poured spiritual power into it. With the sound of resonance, the pattern of night acacia on the hilt gradually lit up.Turning around and raising the sword, the sword energy slid to the surroundings, and the surrounding air gradually flowed.

After the sword energy dissipated just now, the surroundings returned to silence.

To be able to eat up the sword energy, this Landlord is amazing.

Light blue spiritual power slowly flowed from the blade to the ground.

If you wait like this and don't know when you will wait, it's better to just break through the illusion.

"Dang——" Yan Xubai plunged the sword into the ground, with his left finger pointing to an empty talisman, he recited the formula.

"Yellow spring does not return to the earth, and the heaven and the earth are connected to each other, and the heaven and the earth are connected, calling to break the secluded realm!" This is the formula for summoning the dragon spirit of Dingling.

With Yan Xubai as the center, the ground under his feet began to emit bright yellow light, and patterns appeared, and the range gradually expanded, and soon a magic circle with dragon plate Tai Chi patterns appeared completely.

Standing in the formation, Yan Xubai exuded a faint blue aura all over his body, and the necklace on his neck also shone brightly.Yan Xubai stretched out his hand and quickly pulled out the sword on the ground, the blade actually brought a bright yellow light from the magic circle, and looking carefully, it was the bright yellow aura from the magic circle that was clinging to the sword.

Yan Xubai lifted the sword, and swung it towards the surrounding void as before, this time the sword energy with bright yellow aura lingered in the air for a long time.

A tragic hissing sound came from a distance, and it quickly approached Yan Xubai's position.

When Yan Xubai heard the sound, a vague smile slipped across his face, as if this was all as he expected, and he had been waiting for the phantom to appear.

"I didn't hurt you, why did you break my illusion." A hoarse voice sounded.

Yan Xubai didn't answer, but the voice continued: "I've been in this town for a hundred years, and I always meet people like you who claim to be righteous for the sky."

"No offense intended." Yan Xubai withdrew his sword, clasped his fists and said, "Please, senior, point out the way out. Don't bother me anymore."

"The way out? Yes, I can let you out. But are you willing to go out?"

"Yan Xubai, do you really want to go out? After you go out, you have to face the people outside again, are you willing?"

"Didn't you always like the days of practicing alone in Dingling? No one disturbs you, and you can stay here quietly without being disturbed. How wonderful."

Yan Xubai was unmoved, and continued: "I also ask senior to point out the way out."

After a while of silence, a hoarse voice sounded in Yan Xubai's ear again: "You hate Fu Guilan who is practicing with you, don't you? Take a look at the sword in your hand. Although he carefully selected it for you, in fact, you don't even know it. Do not want."

"Yan Xubai, the Yan family can prosper without you. You don't have to listen to your grandfather like this. It's painful to suppress your thoughts, but you have to suppress your emotions and desires. Are you really willing?"

"Every time you are disturbed by your emotions, it feels good to be restrained by the dragon-patterned necklace, right?"

"It's not as serious as your grandfather said. With what you can do, why should you stay in a place like the dojo, and be with that man who behaved badly?"

Yan Xubai closed his eyes tightly, knelt on one leg and held the sword in his hand, keeping his heart focused, unwilling to listen to these words in his heart: "Senior, please don't talk too much. What should I do and how should I treat others? It has nothing to do with seniors. But seniors, please point out the way out."

There was silence again.

"Yan Xubai, do you want to see your mother? Your mother is injured and dying, won't you stay and take care of her?"

my mother...

Hearing these words, Yan Xubai's thoughts moved, and for just a moment, a vague figure of his mother appeared in his mind.

"Ayu..." The hoarse voice just now turned into a female voice, the voice was gentle and gentle.

There was thunder and thunder all around, as if there was still wind.Yan Xubai couldn't see, but the call startled him, and he called softly, "Mother?"

"Is it Ayu?"

Yan Xubai nodded in a strange way, "It's me, it's Ayu."

"Mother is in so much pain, can Ayu come to my place and accompany me?"

Yan Xubai smelled the bloody smell in the air, and said, "Mother, why are you hurt? Where is Father, isn't Father by your side?"

The female voice continued: "Ayu, it was your father who hurt me."

Yan Xubai felt hands touching his cheeks, very gentle but the smell of blood was stronger, and his face also felt slippery and moist. "Your father, he is gone. He will never come back again. Ah Yu, mother only has you."

The touch on the face was so real, it was exactly the same as in memory.

The last time Yan Xubai saw his father and mother in his memory was on a thunderous night.The house was pitch black, without a ray of light, and the courtyard was like an abyss, ready to swallow him up at any moment.Yan Xubai saw his mother covered in blood and his father's indifferent figure in the courtyard.

Holding the hand that just touched his cheek, he said: "Mother, wait for me, I will go to grandpa! Grandpa will save you!", turned around and was about to leave.

"Ayu, don't go! Can you stay with your mother?"

Yan Xubai was pulled, as if falling into a warm embrace, but the strong smell of blood flooded into his nostrils again, making Yan Xubai dizzy for a while.

Is this mother?I haven't seen my mother for a long time, and I miss her so much.

Yan Xubai almost fainted, he muttered: "Mother..."

"It's so warm here, and Ayu doesn't want to leave her mother. Ayu wants to watch the moon with her mother, and my mother will light up the lights like fireflies around me." My heart was moved, and I blurted out, "May I not leave, mother."

"I won't leave Ah Yu, so Ah Yu can sleep well, okay." The woman's voice was like a spell.

"Ayu, be good, your mother will always be with you, and Ayu will also be with your mother."

Yan Xubai was in a daze, completely unaware of who was hugging him, and also forgot that he was still in the illusion.

"It hurts... Mother." Yan Xubai felt that he was hugged tighter and tighter, and a dull pain came from his arm. He could hardly breathe, and his arm seemed to be broken due to the pain.

"Mother...Ayu won't leave, Ayu is in so much pain." Yan Xubai murmured softly, Yan Xubai gradually couldn't move his whole body, and his consciousness began to blur.

"Ayu is obedient, and the pain will stop in a while." Only the woman's gentle voice was in his ears, Yan Xubai completely gave up thinking, and slowly his whole body was as light as lying on a cloud, his arms no longer hurt, and he became numb , A particularly unreal feeling welled up in Yan Xubai's heart, as if he had already passed his whole life, and now he was very old and dying.

Yan Xubai knelt on the ground with one leg, holding the sword stuck in the ground with his left hand, and covering his heart with his right hand, there was faint blood oozing from between his fingers, the silver necklace hanging on his chest shone brightly, reflecting Yan Xubai's His face became even paler.

The silk ribbons covering the eyes were loosely tied, fluttering and fluttering with the black aura circling around his body, this body was obviously about to be unable to support it.

"Young Master Yan! Wake up!" A clear voice came.