Young Sovereign, he wants to die every day

After about half an hour, Yan Xubai was able to stand up and tried to take two steps, but there was no problem.Fu Guilan originally wanted to help him go, but Yan Xubai only said: "Mr. Lao consumes spiritual energy, it's enough."

Yan Xubai couldn't take a good look at the sword because he was unable to move after falling and spraining here.

"How?" Fu Guilan watched him fascinated, and there was no movement for a long time.

Yan Xubai held the sword in one hand, and gently stroked the sword with the other, vigorously wiping off the moss on the sword.It has been used for a long time to almost remove the surface layer.

"I can't see what the sword looked like before, it's full of rust, and the coat of arms on the hilt is also blurred." Yan Xubai shook his head, a little disappointed, "The name of the sword is gone, do you think it's the word 'mountain'?"

Handing the sword to Fu Guilan's eyes, it was really rusty and hard to recognize.

Turning around the birch tree with the sword in it, Yan Xubai took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, and wiped the juice from the green moss on his palm and under his nails.

There is no clear boundary between the hilt and the body of the sword. The sword is about three feet one inch long and two fingers wide.Where the name of the sword is engraved, the first character has been blurred, and the second character has fewer strokes. It can be vaguely seen that it is a "mountain" character, but it is not certain.

Fu Guilan took the sword and injected a small amount of spiritual energy into it to see if there was an echo.

However, just when the spiritual energy was injected... Fu Guilan felt a flash in front of his eyes, and the Rusty Sword flew out of his hand and flew directly towards Yan Xubai's direction. It was about to stab, but the point of the sword deviated and slashed across Yan Xubai's wide sleeve .

when--

The long sword was inserted into the trunk about an inch deep.

"Are you injured?" Fu Guilan stepped forward quickly, pulling Yan Xubai's arm together with his sleeve.

The sleeves of an outer shirt, a middle jacket, and an inner jacket were all scratched, but fortunately no flesh and bones were injured.

Yan Xubai turned his head and saw the sword stuck in the tree, and had an idea in his mind.

"Resonating with it?" Yan Xubai asked.

Fu Guilan let go of his arm and said, "Yes, but I didn't expect it to escape from my hand."

Yan Xubai pulled the sword from the tree, turned his back to Fu Guilan, and recited Yanmen's mantra of exhaling spiritual energy. For a moment, Yan Xubai's sea of ​​energy surged, and a wisp of spiritual energy went up from the dantian, and then along the Taiyin lung meridian of the hand Walk out, gather in the palm, and flow into the sword body from the hilt.

The spiritual energy gradually flowed in, but there was no movement at all, but the sword flew out of his hand as before.

Yan Xubai didn't stop, he was still lucky, and after a while, the dark green sword began to emit light, and the sword also made a slight resonance sound.

hum- hum-

The resonance sound became more and more urgent.

"Be careful." Fu Guilan reminded beside her.

Yan Xubai nodded, and continued to hold his breath.

A while passed.

The aura in Yan Xu's white sea of ​​qi was almost released by about [-]%, and the light on the sword became more and more intense, almost completely illuminating the dense forest.

The sword was in his hand, and the light was as bright as the scorching sun in midsummer, making it impossible to look directly at.

The light of the sword suddenly brightened, Yan Xubai took a step with his hind legs, the hand holding the sword moved forward, lowered his head and turned his face sideways, and the other hand raised his wide sleeve to cover his eyes.

Fu Guilan did the same thing, covering his eyes with one hand, but the other hand had already sacrificed the fixed light.

The light lasted for a while, and after it got dark, Yan Xubai and Fu Guilan slowly opened their eyes, but they still couldn't adapt to it.

Originally in the birch forest, it was already night, and the only light around them was the sparks of the Firefly Curse, but now the two are in a completely different place from before.

The surrounding yellow sand stretches, and the sky is full of scorching sun.

As far as the eye can see, there is no vegetation within dozens of miles, let alone a water oasis.

"Here." Yan Xubai turned to look for Fu Guilan.

"I'm afraid the sword in your hand is the seal of Wujing." Fu Guilan felt abnormalities around him when the sword was first born, and now that the two of them are here, it confirms his thoughts. gone?"

Yan Xubai hadn't reacted yet, since he entered the yellow sand, although he felt hot and dry, he didn't feel any discomfort, and even his spiritual consciousness became much clearer.Now I only feel startled when I am raised a little bit, which is the reason why the surrounding aura is overflowing.

"It doesn't look like it should be here..." Yan Xubai looked around again, and said, "It's such a yellow sandy land, without bright rivers and beautiful waters, how could it be like this?"

Fu Guilan said: "We should have come to another realm. It seems that the illusion has been completed here, and the aura is completely released."

After finishing speaking, Fu Guilan squatted down again, grabbed the fine sand on the ground with his right hand, rubbed it for a while, and said with a relieved expression: "However, this realm should only be formed by the memory of the realm owner. Usually, when monks enter the realm, it is considered a There are intruders, and in order to protect the memory or obsession of the realm owner, Wangjing will release illusions and release aura at the same time to ensure that the illusions will not disperse. Therefore, the first thing to do in breaking the realm is to get rid of illusions. But... here only aura is released, there is no Create an illusion."

This is also the first time that Yan Xubai has heard such a clear explanation of Wang Jing. It seems that Fu Guilan's teaching ability has indeed improved a lot over the years.

"Why is there no phantom?" Yan Xubai questioned.

"There are many reasons. Maybe it's because when the barrier here was formed, the owner of the zone just wanted to give it to a specific person; or maybe it was someone who broke in here before. By chance, the illusion was destroyed but he didn't continue to break the illusion. , and left." Fu Guilan explained, and mentioned other possibilities.

"Now we just need to wait for the illusion to disintegrate naturally." Fu Guilan said soothingly.

"For a specific person..." Yan Xubai was frozen by this sentence, his palms were sweating a little, he closed his eyes, and repeated everything in his mouth seemingly without meaning.

Yan Xubai suddenly said: "Could this be composed of the memories of the monks who died before?"

"Huh? Naturally it is possible." Fu Guilan said, "The world is so big, Taoist monks are already people in the Tao, and they are not like ordinary people. Memory and obsession can be left in the world like ghosts and immortals."

Yan Xubai looked down at the rusty sword in his hand again, a glimmer of hope rose in his heart.

The two found a relatively solid sand that would not flow and sat down, set up a barrier to block the heat, and stayed in the yellow sand for a long time in the scorching sun, but the surroundings were full of spiritual energy, and they could still persist.

"Why don't we go somewhere else? Maybe we can find something else." Yan Xubai said.

In fact, Fu Guilan also wanted to take a look nearby, to see if there was any other way to see the obsession of the realm master faster, so as to disintegrate the illusion earlier.But considering Yan Xubai's body, he still asked: "How about your feet, can you walk? You should have consumed a lot of energy from the sword just now. It's not easy to walk on the quicksand, so don't force it."

"Actually, it's nothing. It's been a long time since I woke up, and my spiritual energy breathing ability has recovered to the original level. The spiritual energy that was consumed just now has recovered seven or eight, so you don't have to worry so much." Yan Xubai held the sword in his hand, his eyes closed Although he was facing Fu Guilan, his eyes were past him, and he looked into the distance, "The foot injury is fine, it was healed by the mantra just now, and it is already healed."

Yan Xubai's eyes kept wandering, as if something in the distance really attracted him.

Fu Guilan turned her head and followed his gaze.

There seemed to be a figure, but it was too far apart, and it was roughly recognizable as a man and a woman.

Yan Xubai's voice was somewhat expectant, with an unmodified juvenile voice, he said: "Sir, let's go and have a look."

Fu Guilan nodded, and reached out to help Yan Xubai get up.

The two of them walked towards the figure before dispelling the barrier, but the figure was still far away and did not get closer because of their movement, so they simply stopped moving forward.

It was amazing to say that the two of them didn't leave, but the figures in the distance were getting closer and closer, and after a while, the man and woman were only two battles away from them.

Fu Guilan couldn't help being shocked when he saw the man in front of him. This man was wearing a wide-sleeved dragon-patterned shirt, his pupils were light gold, and his face and appearance were [-]% similar to Yan Xubai.Look at the woman again, she has a petite figure and baby face, her skin is fair but slightly dry, and there are bloodshot and chapped skin on her cheeks.She was dressed neatly and neatly, it looked like she had just changed clothes for the journey.

"Do you know this man?" Fu Guilan asked.

Yan Xubai didn't respond, all eyes were on the two people in front of him, and he held the rusted sword tightly in his hand.

"Listen to me, let's go out from the quicksand sea of ​​Mohe Yanqi first. Can't we talk about other things later?"

"Go away, I don't want to hurt you again."

The man strode away without looking back.

The woman in the gray dress didn't give up, she jumped up and chased after him, grabbing the man's robe from behind.

The man obviously didn't expect this to happen. The wide-sleeved outer robe on his body was stretched and deformed, revealing the dragon-patterned necklace on his neck.The clothes must have been worn for a long time without changing, and the woman pulled them vigorously, and the cuffs seemed to be split.

"Karen, let go."

"I don't want it, you go back with me. Father will cure you, you are just sick."

"Why don't you understand, do you have to make it so clear?" The man closed his eyes and pursed his lips tightly.

"Explain what? I don't believe you are empathizing with others. You have a wife and son. What did you tell me the night we got married? Do you remember?" The woman's breath was a little messy, and her voice was choked.

"Love is like a wild goose, life and death are inseparable."

The woman must have walked in the desert for a long time, the sea of ​​energy was exhausted, and her body was also weak. Although her appearance was beautiful, her face became dry and chapped after being blown by the strong wind in the desert for a long time.

"Now you are saying this to me again, saying that you are leaving, that you don't want me and Ayu anymore." After saying this, the woman's eyes were filled with tears, her eye sockets were red, and the whites of her eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes.

Fu Guilan was taken aback, wondering if the woman in the hallucination called "Ayu" was Yan Xubai?

Or is it just the same name?But the man also has the same dragon-patterned wreath worn by Yan Xubai.

How to explain this.

Turning his head and looking sideways, Yan Xubai standing side by side with him was shorter than him, his brown hair was tied up in a crown, and thin bangs hung obliquely on his smooth forehead. Although his eyes were not covered, Fu Guilan's Looking at it from an angle, I couldn't see the pair of light-colored eyes.Yan Xubai bit his lower lip slightly, and there was no other expression on his face.

"What's the matter?" Yan Xubai felt that he was being watched all the time.

"nothing."

Fu Guilan didn't speak any more, and continued to look at the woman and the man in front of him.

The man stood silently as if he had no emotions, raised his right hand, and said a formula in his mouth. For a moment, the spiritual energy gathered, and the dark green spiritual light gathered in the palm of his hand, and a long sword appeared in his hand.He looked at the woman and said, "Kind, you and I have met and known each other for ten years, and we finally held our hands to worship the heavens and the earth, and bid farewell to the earth. Ever since Ah Yu was born, I thought I should be able to change my life and be reborn. I also thought about it, you How will I ride the crane back together in a hundred years and travel the world together.”

The man continued: "But fate is fate after all, and I can't change it. Now I have three souls and seven souls, only half of which is left. Yao Ming has also reached what his father called "endgame". All harm, no gain. I should have gone three years ago..."

After speaking, he began to circulate the spiritual energy, speeding up on the sword body.

The woman's eyes were firm, and she watched the man's spiritual energy calmly, and suddenly said, "Stop! Can't we just go back? Everything will be fine, I don't believe in your Taoism!"

The man did not stop, and began to say in a deep voice: "I never told you before...A few years ago, I encountered a spirit ghost on the way back from a hunting trip. I thought I killed it, but I But I was swallowed up by it. I didn't care about it before, but later I found that my remaining soul was gradually unstable, my breath was escaping, and it was difficult to keep my heart. I didn't tell my father, nor did I tell you. I understand it is I can't change my fate. This is what I have set since I was born."

"Fortunately, Ah Yu is not."