Atypical Survival [Quick Transmigration]

He already realized who the person in front of him was, so You Jue couldn't believe it.Yun Shu's eyelashes drooped heavily, and he didn't call out the person's name, as if this boundary was broken, the nightmare would come true, and the demon would be hard to escape.

However, in the Heart Demon Tribulation, of course, these will not change according to Yun Shu's will.

The weak figure turned around.

It's the appearance of Ji Zhaixing.

The young man is usually indifferent and calm, but his eyebrows and eyes are extremely passionate and colorful.There was a faint pinkness on the snow-white cheeks, like a touch of rouge melting in the snow.His whole body seemed to have just come out of a hot bath, and the skirts of his clothes were half-stained with water, and were tightly adhered to his body.You can see his pale and delicate skin, as well as his outlined waist.

... so fine.

Yun Shu thought in a trance.In fact, his eyes occasionally fell on Ji Jiexing, and he would measure like that; he knew that the black-haired sword cultivator's figure was actually quite thin and thin.

Ji Zhaixing in front of him smiled slightly at him, and the already hot atmosphere around him became even more steamy.Ji Jiexing's clothes seemed to be wet a lot again. He walked over slowly. There were crystal drops of water rolling down from the hem of his clothes and between his sleeves. Yun Shu could even see the faint white skin on his chest. Glide through the water.

Yun Shu's face turned slightly red.

He didn't even dare to take a look at the scene in front of him, so he lowered his head in panic, his eyelashes trembling.

Then Ji Zhuixing walked up to him, getting very close.

There was a very faint smell of blood on the tip of his nose.

The falling crystal water drops turned into sticky, scarlet blood, constantly oozing from Ji Jiexing's body.Seeing the scarlet blood slowly dripping on the ground, Yun Shu looked up in a daze.

Just now, like a beauty emerging from the water, her body was full of embarrassing wounds, half of her body was soaked in blood.

"Fellow Daoist Ji—" Yun Shu almost panicked, his shiny white long sword fell on the ground unintentionally, and made a very clear sound.

When Yun Shu stretched out his hand to support the person in front of him, he was startled slightly by the almost cold touch.

The man's body is very soft, but there is no heat.

Immediately afterwards, Yun Shu discovered where so much blood came from.

There was an extremely obvious knife wound on Ji Jiexing's body, from his shoulder to his chest, it was the mark of being penetrated by the blade.

The scar stretched out endlessly.It was as if all the blood in Ji Zhaoxing's body was going to drain at this moment.

On Yun Shu's face, he was still calm.

He used the healing technique on Ji Jiexing - such a simple formula, Yun Shu even mispronounced it twice in a row, and didn't use it successfully until the third time.

But nothing works.

Ji Zhaixing seemed to be attracted by his movements, he raised his head slightly, his cheek complexion was still white, but covered with a sickly crimson.The lips were raised slightly, the dark eyelashes were trembling unceasingly, Ji Zhaixing pressed his hand on the wound, and his tone was gentle and soft to the point of fragility: "It hurts so much."

"It hurts."

Ji Zhuixing kept repeating this sentence, every time it was like digging hard into Yun Shu's heart, smashing his heart to pieces.

Yun Shu suppressed the emotions in his heart, poured his true essence into Ji Zhaixing's pulse, and forced out blood to feed him.The hand that held the sword extremely steadily trembled slightly at this moment.

"Don't be afraid," he said, "Catch the stars, don't be afraid."

"Yun Shu." The young man leaned half in Yun Shu's arms, as soft as if a bone had been taken out, and asked, "Why did you kill me?"

The monk with silver hair and white clothes froze.

The person in his arms even had a kind of innocent doubt, asking him over and over again: "Why did you kill me?"

Yun Shu didn't respond.

Or rather, he didn't know how to react.

"I remembered. It's because of your disciple." The young man couldn't get the answer, tilted his head slightly, and with a look of sudden realization, he took the initiative to lean into Yun Shu's ear and sighed softly.The smile on his lips deepened: "For your disciple, you tricked me into Jianzong, forcing me to cut out the bone and offer it to others—it hurts so much, Yun Shu, it hurts too much."

Yun Shu looked as if he had been struck by lightning.

His face became extremely gloomy in an instant, as if the whole person was entangled by hostility.

His eyes were filled with anger, violence and distressed fear.

The scene in front of me changed again.

The person who was snuggled up in Yun Shu's arms was gone, and he was a few steps away, watching him from a distance.

Ji Zhuixing's face turned pale when he fought against the edge of the demon knife.

The white bone was cut out by the demon knife, and the black-haired swordsman's voice came very calmly. It was Ji Zhaixing's usual indifferent tone, but it was inexplicably cold and extremely decisive.

"What do you want, I will pay you back."

The bright red blood dripped.

"... From then on, love and hate are both clear."

Yun Shu was tortured almost to the point of madness by the sight in front of her.

He stepped forward to stop Ji Zhaixing, but that person was like the moon in the water in the mirror, and he couldn't touch it no matter what.

All the memories about Ji Zhai Xing were replaced by the scene in front of him.Yun Shu didn't remember that he had done these things before, but those pictures were so real, as if going back to the past, he was the one who really forced Ji Zhaixing to come here.

I obviously didn't—

"—Really not?"

In his extremely chaotic mind, such a sentence suddenly came out.

"Aren't these things you did with your own hands?"

"Clouds."

·

When Yun Shu became famous when he was young, and forged a ninth-grade golden pill, he was already an astonishingly talented swordsman.Even in the dark spirit sword sect full of talents, there is no young disciple who can compete with him.

Yun Shu's temperament is in the sect, he has a very good reputation and is full of compassion.Even when he went down to the mountain gate, he could find a helpless mortal child who had been wiped out by the demon cultivator.

He seems to have a softer heart than most monks.

The accident started from a witch hunt.

At that time, Yun Shu was just following the master, besieging the demon with everyone.Just as the Heavenly Demon was dying, the Scarlet Demon Eye suddenly locked onto Yun Shu, a little cultivator who still had a golden core, and launched an attack.

No one knew why the Heavenly Demons burned everything together, not to avenge the Daxiu who gave the fatal blow, but to deal with such a golden core as Yun Shu.

Everyone thought that Yun Shu was doomed.So did he himself.

But when Yun Shu woke up, there was no damage on his body, but he lost a wisp of soul.

"Desire soul", palm seven emotions.

Yun Shu is naturally worried, losing a bit of soul is almost the same as losing half of his life.

His master also ran around day and night for this matter, in order to prevent people with intentions from plotting, he never told others.

Then Master Yun Shu passed away unexpectedly in a deliberate conspiracy. Yun Shu was terrified by grief and completely forgot about the matter of splitting his soul. He practiced diligently and worked extremely hard, just to seek revenge.

From then on, the Dao of cultivating the truth of the cultivator Shamo seemed to be completely open to him. Once he entered the realm every day, he would break the Nascent Soul and pass out of the orifice within a hundred days.

He slowly realized that it seemed that because of the separation of souls, he was practicing the extremely violent way of killing.A sword cultivator must be ruthless, cut off his desires, and have nothing outside his heart, so that he can truly become immortal.

There is no bottleneck in Yun Shu's cultivation. He soon became the youngest distracted patriarch in the cultivation world, but he couldn't cultivate to Mahayana no matter what.

Tribulation crossing failed several times, and in a coincidence, Yun Shu met a great power to cross tribulation.The Almighty looked at him with compassion in his words.

"People with incomplete souls cannot ascend."

Yun Shu thought of that split soul again.

He found the abandoned soul from the Sumeru Dimension, only to find that it had developed its own consciousness, which was more like a person than Yun Shu.

The abandoned souls gave birth to spiritual intelligence, so they were naturally unwilling to be merged into the main body again. To him, that was no different from obliteration.

Now that Fenhun and Yun Shu share the same cultivation base, it has condensed its form, and it is in the state of distraction. It is not difficult to escape from Yun Shu's grasp with a desperate fight.

It came to the spiritual realm, hiding in the center of the secret realm.

Sharing the memory of the divided soul and the main body, he ruthlessly built a fairy-level magic circle that could trap him, and then sealed all the memories, fabricating his past and even his future.

It will destroy the memory, and the body will also forget about it.

It's just that the soul has never thought about it, it is Yun Shu's compassionate heart.As a result, Yun Shu often commits murders—for example, he pursued the reincarnation of the murderer's revenge. At that time, that person was already a mortal, the lord of a city.Yun Shu slaughtered the city for revenge.

Naturally, Yun Shu will not be sad, he has no emotions to speak of.

The inner demons all fall on the soul; even if the soul is never aware of them.

Yun Shu's failure to cross the catastrophe time and time again is also an endless nightmare for Fenhun.

Until this time, amidst the demons, the bloody city turned into a pale and weak young man.

—He remembered everything.

The soul is clearly divided, and his body knows everything again.

·

Yun Shu escaped from the inner demon, dripping with cold sweat and pale.

Naturally, this tribulation also failed.

When such a powerful person crosses the catastrophe, if there is external help, he will be punished by the law of heaven, and the difficulty will be multiplied.Therefore, when Ji Zhaoxing had a sign of crossing the catastrophe, he took Xuanxuan and retreated to the side without saying a word.I just watched Yun Shu standing upright, surrounded by extremely ominous black air, which almost drowned the silver-haired monk.

When Yun Shu woke up, he opened his eyes and saw the black-haired monk beside him.

An extremely familiar face.

However, Yun Shu's thoughts were instantly overwhelmed.

There is an incomparably dense acupuncture feeling in his heart, like ten thousand gus biting his heart, but he still has a calm smile on his face, his eyes are bright and full of gentleness.

Yun Shu's cultivation base is in his three major realms, and Ji Zhuixing couldn't tell whether he succeeded in crossing the tribulation for a while, and whether he should congratulate him or not.

But the silver-haired monk said gently and authentically: "Fellow Daoist Ji."

"Can I give you a hug?"

Weird question.

Ji Zhaixing looked at Yun Shu's gentle expression, but he always felt that his current situation was a little weird, so he paused slightly and said, "Okay."

Yun Shu took a step forward, not the kind of polite behavior that Ji Zaixing imagined, but embraced him in his arms, and the strength of the confinement was so strong that he could hardly move.

The fresh snow-like breath fell into his arms. Yun Shu cherished this time very much, which might be their most intimate contact behavior. He felt the existence of the boy in his arms, who was thin and almost weak, but Yun Shu knew the difference in his appearance. Next, a cavity of courage and forbearance.

He stroked Ji Jiexing's back with his hand.

There had been a near-death wound there.