Please care for Lonely and Widows Sanxian [Traveling]

Xuanzhu went through the tribulation, and when he realized that he was about to die, he still tightly held the meteorite that Xuanhuai gave him.Even if he chooses to die, he still can't let go of all this, can't let go of all this.

Although for a moment, a strong desire to survive was born in his heart, but it was only a moment, because soon he felt that his destiny was coming to an end.

It was a very bleak ending, but it was also his own choice, no wonder.

The moment his consciousness was interrupted, Xuan Zhu suddenly felt a long-lost sense of relief.

This was a feeling he had never had since he fell in love with Xuan Huai for a hundred years.

He is light and light, floating in the world where he is alone, no need to think about how to maintain the delicate relationship between him, Xuan Huai and Xuan Ying, and no need to destroy the three of them after exposing his thoughts. Feel guilty about the balance between people...

All of this has nothing to do with him.

I don't know how long it took, when Xuan Zhu pulled away from the ups and downs and regained consciousness, he floated aside and saw his body being snatched away.

He clearly remembered that his body should have been annihilated in the catastrophe...

Later, he discovered that the person who took away his body did not take away his body, but became a Sanxian with the power of the primordial spirit after the body was dissolved.

And since then, he and the world seem to be separated by an invisible and intangible wall. He can see everything in the world, but no one can find him.

……

At first, Xuan Zhu felt a little bit resentful that his body was taken by an inexplicable person, but after a long time, he gradually changed.He kept following this person, watching some of the things the other person did.

He found that the person who took away his body was a little strange.

The person who has his memory will occasionally talk about those past events in a teasing tone, which will discuss the person's own thoughts, including his infatuation with Xuanhuai, and his willingness to die according to Xuanhuai's thoughts, etc. .

"If you don't like it, you don't like it. You actually died because the other party wanted you to die. What should I say, stupid."

"But yes, if you don't commit suicide, I won't be able to cross over. Although I don't know what far away is, I still have to thank you very much." After finishing speaking, the man standing on the cliff filled the pot with good wine It fell down, into the bottomless bottom of the cliff.

A gust of breeze blows, Xuanzhu seems to be able to smell the pure wine fragrance from the world "across the wall".

After the man crossed the robbery, he did not leave the mountain, but turned the mountain into his own cave, and named the mountain "Worriless Mountain" from then on.

It was also from the beginning of the name of this mountain that he became a fairy in the eyes of ordinary people.

This mountain will always welcome some people who get lost after breaking into the mountain, most of them are mortals who dig herbs in the mountain to treat sick family members.When this person is in a good mood, he will give them the elixir he made himself. When he is in a bad mood, he will find ginseng and other herbs and give them to the other party. people go down...

Since then, there have been rumors of a "Guiding Immortal" in Wuyou Mountain.

Of course, if someone with a ulterior motive comes to the mountains under the guise of finding medicine for relatives and friends, he will directly punish them in a small way to let the other party know that he is not ignorant.

This person also likes to sing, not to mention that he sings badly, both the tune and the lyrics are also very strange, so after the rumor of the "leading fairy" in Wuyou Mountain, there is another rumor that the fairy sings badly.

When the snow falls silently, he will sit in the stone pavilion in the mountains and make wine and tea.

When the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, he travels around the world of comprehension, looking at the rivers and mountains of the world.

When the cicadas sing on a summer night, he sits quietly in the human inn, looking at the moon through the window.

When autumn was waning, he walked to the famous mountain with his sword and admired the maple leaves all over the mountain.

Although he was alone, he didn't care about the life of cultivating immortals that should have been unchanging. He lived happily and felt uncomfortable.

For 100 years, Xuan Zhu saw everything, and couldn't help feeling a little envious in his heart.

Xuan Zhu had never been imprisoned in one place, but he didn't know what to do, so he kept watching this person's life, and when he suddenly realized that a long time had passed, maybe he was influenced by this person, and suddenly It also gave birth to the idea of ​​leaving this person and returning to Liuren Tomb to have a look.

After all, even Sanxian couldn't find his substance that was neither primordial spirit nor soul, so who could find him.

However, when Xuanzhu returned to Liuren Tomb again, everything changed.

It turned out that a hundred years ago, on the night of Xuanying's marriage to Xuan Huai, Xuan Ying took Liu Renpan, the treasure of the Liuren Tomb's town faction, and rebelled against the sect. From that day on, Liuren Tomb became the laughing stock of the entire cultivation world.

Xuan Ying once chose to make sacrifices for his idea of ​​"hoping that the two of them can be happy", but after finally learning what Xuan Huai had done, she couldn't forgive Xuan Huai because of his death and fled.

His self-righteous sacrifice caused the tragedy of the three of them.

Xuan Huai is two years younger than Xuan Zhu, and Xuan Ying is five years younger than Xuan Huai.

At that time, Xuan Zhu always remembered that before he was enlightened, Xuan Huai, who was only ten years old, always liked to pester him. Senior brothers were older and younger, and they often competed with Xuan Ying to sleep with him at night. Wins for the sake of sex.

This kind of behavior continued for five years. When Xuan Huai was 16 years old, his love for Xuan Ying had just begun, and after he found that he had developed an admiration for Xuan Ying, there was a change.

Xuan Zhu didn't know the reason why he fell in love with Xuan Huai. Maybe it was the moment when he saw the young man in high spirits and his clothes flying in the wind during a certain foreign experience, or one day when Xuan Huai came to knock on the door looking for him, and when he entered the door, The sunlight outside the door fell behind him, reflecting his figure extraordinarily brightly, and after meeting his eyes, he fell into his heart...

However, the Xuan Huai who called him Senior Brother and would smile innocently and joyfully, since he knew what he was thinking, no longer existed.

Xuan Huai stood in his room, looking at the moonlight outside the window, without the respected aura of being the head of the sect, only a cold expression remained on his face.

Xuan Zhu floated beside Xuan Huai, stretched out his hand, and retracted it when he was about to touch Xuan Huai's face.He knew that during these years by Xuan Huai's side, Xuan Huai's hatred for him and Xuan Huai gradually deepened, and even a demon was born.

He has no power to stop all this, but he just hopes that one day Xuanhuai will be able to understand, be able to understand, and be able to get rid of his inner demons.

But this time he still took it for granted.

When Xuanhuai spread the news of finding the Liuren plate to the monks with ulterior motives...

When the originally peaceful and beautiful valley turned into hell.

When Xuan Huai mercilessly killed Xuan Ying and his child—

All the good things that Xuan Zhu expected were shattered and could no longer be repaired, and even the love for Xuan Huai for many years also disintegrated.

Xuan Zhu once thought that as long as he died, Xuan Huai could be his head with peace of mind, and he would no longer have to bear the unnecessary burden of the relationship called Xuan Zhu, so Xuan Huai and Xuan Ying would form a bond that was widely recognized by the world. The envious Taoist couple has become a good story in the cultivation world.

But after seeing the current situation of Liuren Mausoleum, Xuan Zhu realized that he was very wrong.

Maybe Xuanhuai had a pure heart when he was a child, but unconsciously, he has become a selfish person who only thinks about himself, even if he does such a thing, he has no guilt .

It's too late to understand.

It's too late.

Xuan Zhu looked at Xuan Ying who was lying in a pool of blood, dying with regret.

The woman's phoenix eyes stared at his direction, as if she had found him at the end of death, and her eyes were full of hatred.

"Xuan Ying, Xuan Huai likes you, you will be happy with him."

"Senior brother... you clearly know that I like you, why did you let me be with... okay, okay, okay... I will let you get what you want..."

The conversation between Zeng and Xuanying echoed in Xuanzhu's ears, like endless torture constantly whipping his heart.

He didn't know whether he was a soul or what, but no matter what it was, he felt that it must be God's punishment for his self-righteousness.

But why is this punishment executed by Xuan Huai, why Xuan Ying was killed by Xuan Huai...

Everything is so unreal, but Ning Legu's corpses all over the place tell Xuan Zhu that all this is not a dream.

Maybe if Xuanhuai didn't get it back then, all this wouldn't have happened; maybe if he hadn't made any concessions back then, he wouldn't have ended up like this now.

A bird flapped its wings and left the valley, as if it had taken away the last vitality of this valley.

He regretted so much, regretting himself who persuaded Xuan Ying and Xuan Huai to be together.

He hated it terribly, hated his own stupidity and weakness, and even more hated Xuanhuai's cruelty.

If he can survive, if he can touch this world again, he, one of the executioners who caused all these evils, will kill Xuan Huai to avenge these innocent lives and Xuan Ying.

The strong hatred and the collapse of will made Xuan Zhu fall into hell, and he was in a trance. I don't know how long it had passed. It seemed like a moment, and it seemed like a hundred years. When he regained consciousness again, he had already left the blood-stained area.

The body that fell to the ground and fell face up in the pit in front of him came into his eyes.

Then, as if attracted, he entered the body of the young man in red, and sank into his purple mansion——

After that, it was time to talk about everything in Yang Yu's memory.

Yin Xuedu let him find Ning Qingmo's Yuanshen, and then led Tu Dao Palace to become the sect that ruled the human world, but no one thought that even if he forgot everything, he would fall in love with Xuanhuai again.

His love, hatred and resentment towards Xuan Huai finally came to nothing after he destroyed Xuan Huai's primordial spirit.

……

"Ning Qingmo" pulled out his blood-stained hand with a dull expression, and the blood that erupted instantly splashed on the barrier around Ji Wuyou's body. When he removed the pitch-black barrier, puddles of blood red also fell from the sky to the ground.

Chu Leyin didn't expect such a thing to happen when he was about to leave. After hearing Tantai Yan's "Fuck", he frowned and looked at the woman he met on the way.

Another traveler?

In normal times, he might still say hello, but Tan Yang Yu's death only made him extremely upset, and he had no other thoughts.

He withdrew his gaze, didn't stay any longer, and left quickly.

Chu Leyin's departure did not shake Ji Wuyou's heartstrings. He continued to use his demonic energy to torture Ji Ke's fragile and vulnerable soul, but he did not give Ji Ke a look during the whole process, as if he looked at him casually. Xuan Zhu stood up.

When Xuanhuai was caught off guard and killed by Xuanzhu, the young man in red with sorrowful eyes turned to Ji Wuyou a little lonely, and said: "Ji Wuyou, you live a much more unrestrained life than me, I am very envious."

Ji Wuyou stared at the body belonging to his lover, and said lightly: "Aren't you asking for all the suffering?"

"Of course."

Xuan Zhu smiled miserably, he couldn't refute it, and he couldn't refute it, because it was the truth.

"I also asked for trouble, but fortunately God gave me a chance to be reborn." From the corner of Ji Wuyou's eyes, he saw Ji Ke lying on the ground with white eyes and foaming at the mouth. Immediately, a smile appeared on his face. Full of sarcasm, "But the luck of this opportunity has come to an end."

The sea of ​​thunder billowed in the distance, and the thunder filled with golden light was shocking.

For Ji Wuyou, it was out of reach and out of reach.

In the silence, Xuan Zhu put away all the emotions that were exposed, and suddenly murmured, "I have done what I should do and want to do, and it is time to put Ning Qingmo's body..."

Before Xuan Zhu finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by a mournful cry from the sect in the mountain.

"Ah——!" Xuanzhen wailed from inside the gate of Liuren Mausoleum, because his grief and anger were far away from his magic power and spread to the area behind the mountain, "Qing Lian——! Qing Lian ——!”

There were bursts of echoes, crying blood and shocking.

What happened again? Tantai Yan stood there stupidly, feeling that the incident was progressing too fast, and her thinking could hardly keep up with the development...

Xuan Zhen hugged Qing Lian's body, he should have teleported from the sect, he howled and appeared in front of everyone, the blue veins on his forehead jumped violently, turbid tears flowed, his face with white beard and hair seemed to have disappeared at this moment. Ten years older: "Second senior brother, Qing Lian...Qing Lian is dead! Didn't you say that he would..." When he saw Xuan Huai's dead body on the ground, the voice in the middle of questioning suddenly stopped, and he said in a daze , "Brother Xuanhuai, he... big brother..."

Ji Wuyou was tired of having to explain his identity every time. He turned his head and said, "I'm not Xuanzhu, he is." Nai said, "Take care of your sect's affairs on your own, don't bother me anymore. As for Qing Mo's body, after his tribulation is over, you can talk to him personally."

The last sentence was spoken to Xuan Zhu.

After finishing speaking, Ji Wuyou glanced at Tantai Yan who hadn't calmed down yet.

Tantaiyan froze for a moment, and opened her mouth to say something to him.But he didn't stop, and left the back mountain of Liuren Mausoleum directly with Ji Ke, whose life was hanging by a thread.

No need for Ji Wuyou to tell, Tantaiyan also knew where he was going.

Now that Ji Wuyou has left, there is no need for her to stay here.

She didn't say hello when she came, and watched a big show for free, and when she left, she was ashamed to leave as arrogantly as Ji Wuyou, so she turned to Xuan Zhu: "Xuan Zhu... Senior." Changed it awkwardly Even though Xuan Zhu didn't even know who she was, she still bowed her hands politely, "I'm taking my leave too."

Xuan Zhu looked at her upon hearing the sound, and nodded in silence.

Embarrassed, Tantaiyan left Liurenling quickly.

******

Ji Wuyou held Ji Ke's collar in his hand, stepped on Mo Ning, and stopped in the mid-air a hundred meters away from the Peach Blossom Temple, without going any further.

If he was still a Sanxian, he could have gone a little further...

But now that he is a scatterer, the golden catastrophe of a cultivator is no different from an unsolvable and deadly weapon. Facing such a catastrophe, he feels timid and dare not step forward.

Ji Ke seemed to wake up from the severe pain of being lingering. He raised his hand weakly, and when he was about to touch Ji Wuyou's arm, the devilish energy suddenly shot out from Ji Wuyou's body, as fast as lightning, and Ji Ke Immediately, his arms were tied backwards and bound on his back by the demonic energy. Between the entanglement of the magical energy, he could hear the sound of bones breaking from his body, which was extremely clear.

The bone-piercing pain made Ji Ke tremble reflexively, and he let out a short and light gasp, as if he would die if he gasped harder and longer.

His head was drooping heavily, and he didn't even have the strength to look up at Ji Wuyou.

As Ke Haoyan, he admitted that he had absolutely exclusive love for Ji Wuyou, especially when Ji Wuyou broke up and wanted to leave him, he couldn't bear Ji Wuyou's departure, he felt that Wuyou should be It was his own. From the first time he saw Wuyou back then, he set up so many tricks just to make Ji Wuyou belong to him alone.

Later, he became more and more insatiable...

He not only wants Ji Wuyou's people, but also others and his heart.And he also realized that although Ji Wuyou opened his heart to him, he didn't love him so much that he couldn't extricate himself.

What he wants is a Ji Wuyou who belongs to Ke Haoyan physically and mentally.

So he was obsessed with ghosts, and called a person in the group to stage a cheating scene. He wanted to see the extent of Ji Wuyou's love for him.

As a result, as a result—

Ji Wuyou broke up.

This is completely different from the ending he imagined, but it doesn't matter, he has long planned to lock Wuyou in a place that only he can approach.

He told Ji Wuyou all this afterwards, but Ji Wuyou just showed a look of extreme hatred and disappointment towards him, and kept silent, leaving him at a loss as to what to do.

It is precisely because of this that there are all kinds of later.

Now, he knew that Ji Wuyou had also crossed into this world, and he was just greedy that this person could give him even a look, just a look.

He knew that Ji Wuyou would no longer love him, but wished to kill him.

But if he died in his hands, then let Ji Wuyou be himself, then why not.

——Wuyou, do you know where my Ji Ke's name comes from... Ji Ke, Ji Ke, it's wonderful to have my surname in your name, isn't it?

——Worriless, even if I die, I know you will not be able to forget me, so I will die well.

"Ke Haoyan, for a while, I thanked myself for being a demon cultivator. As a demon cultivator, I will not have any intolerance for what you have done." Ji Wuyou didn't know what Ji Ke was thinking , he felt that there seemed to be a joy hidden in Ji Ke's trembling, so the corners of his mouth slightly raised, staring into the distance, and said maliciously, "The so-called intolerance is not because I can't bear it, but because I can't bear to trample on it with my own hands." You, I feel disgusted even when I see you, so why would I touch you. Now, I think it's only worth it if I torture you with my own hands and see you in such pain. "

"..."

When he finished all the words, Ji Ke seemed to be shaking slowly because of the pain.

Be miserable, be miserable.

This kind of pain is not as good as what I was brought to me by being imprisoned by you in those years, and it is not as good as what Xiao Yang was brought to me by being shot by you.

He knew that even if he really killed the other party, he would not feel happy.

And he just sighed in suspense over Ji Ke, and only when he got bored would he end up with him.

Qingmo...

Qing Mo... Qing Mo

Qing Mo... Qing Mo... Qing Mo...

Ji Wuyou kept chanting his lover's name silently in his heart, staring deeply at the two figures in the shining golden thunder sea.

It was Wen Qingmo and Youqin Lian.

When the falling thunder hit Wen Qingmo, Youqin offered help without hesitation, like an elder who was fighting for his life and only wanted the younger generation to be safe.

Ji Wuyou thought and not long ago, he and Wen Qingmo went to visit Youqinlian, and before they were about to leave, Youqinlian said to him through a voice transmission: [Xuanzhu, after you leave here, maybe you and Qingmo will both understand each other. In a catastrophe, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to help him in this state, and then there is no need to worry, I will come to help. ]

[Senior, you are...]

[Qing Mo's past masters have not fulfilled the responsibility of being a master, this time, I will do it for him. ] Youqinlian's voice is five points majestic and five points kind, just like the real Youqinlian used to be. However, he paused, and when he spoke again, he said in a somewhat playful and domineering tone, [Don't tell Qing Mo oh, if you tell him, I will look good on you. ]

Of course Ji Wuyou was not afraid of Qinlian's threat, but he still didn't tell Wen Qingmo about it.

It was because when he came out of Youqinlian's cave, he also had an ominous premonition in his heart, he didn't want anything to happen to Wen Qingmo, and Youqinlian obviously had the same idea as him.

The third thunder came.

When he was at the back of the Liuren Mausoleum, Ji Wuyou had been paying attention to the number of times the thunder fell, and every time a thunderbolt struck, his uneasiness deepened.

After becoming a demon cultivator, he realized that his selfishness began to magnify, and he really wanted Wen Qingmo to become a loose immortal because only in this way could they continue to stay together for a hundred years.

In the past, he would have only suppressed this thought, and more hoped that Wen Qingmo would successfully overcome the catastrophe and become a true immortal.

Now, even if he thinks so selfishly, he doesn't feel any guilt towards Wen Qingmo, he just feels that if he loves him, that's the reason.If Wen Qingmo really went through the calamity and became a fairy, then he...then he...

He also couldn't bear to do anything to Wen Qingmo.

He would watch Wen Qingmo walk away through the void from a distance, and then return to Wuyou Mountain to live his life of dispelling demons.It's just that, probably, I won't live as carefree and carefree as I used to.

At this time, a familiar aura suddenly appeared beside Ji Wuyou, it was Tantai Yan.

Ji Wuyou wasn't surprised at all, he just said: "Tantai, go back."

Tantaiyan stood with the sword in her hand, and stood beside Ji Wuyou, as motionless as a mountain.

She wanted to ask, Wuyou, if you became a demon in advance this time, can you still survive the calamity and become a fairy cultivator?If Qing Mo succeeds in crossing the catastrophe, you two will be separated from each other, what should you do?

However, she opened her mouth and finally swallowed all these words back.

Even if she had to be worried all the time, she didn't want to hear a bad answer.

Therefore, facing Ji Wuyou's cold words, she shook her head, her eyes were full of determination: "No, I want to stay here with you."

Normally, Ji Wuyou would have joked like "Okay, don't chat with me if you feel bored in the future", but now Ji Wuyou just stared at the front and said coldly: "It's up to you."

It's the same this time, just like Wen Qingmo once suffered from evil spirits and entered meditation for a hundred years, the people around her just stared into the distance without taking a look at her.

So much love.

Qing Mo, you really earned it.

Thinking of this, Tantai Yan no longer feels sad this time.

Then this company, this waiting, is six days.

The stars move, the sun rises and the moon sets.

When the last catastrophe fell, Ji Wuyou, who hadn't spoken for six days, suddenly called out "Ke Haoyan".

Delirious Ji Ke heard Ji Wuyou's voice and slowly opened his eyes.

Ji Wuyou held his collar by the back of his collar, and he turned his head with difficulty to look at Ji Wuyou. When he finally looked at the other party and stared at him, Ji Ke could only see Yixing in those dark eyes. Declining coldness, and myself covered in blood.

Ji Wuyou said: "I'm bored, let me give you a good time."

Ji Ke called out in an inaudible voice with extreme difficulty: "Wu... worry..."

Suddenly, Ji Wuyou let go of his fingers.

Seeing Ji Ke falling straight down, a black mist-like demonic energy emerged from Ji Wuyou's palm and rushed towards Ji Ke. The speed sent him to Thunder Tribulation.

After a while, the blood-stained figure was struck by the powerful Heavenly Tribulation, and it was wiped out in an instant.

However, Ji Wu was worried and unhappy.

From Ji Wuyou's perspective, Ji Ke faced him directly, looking over from a distance, there was no fear on his face, but there was still a sense of intoxication and joy.

What is Ke Haoyan thinking?

Must be something he disliked.

Ji Wuyou didn't know what Ke Haoyan was thinking before he died, and he didn't want to know.

He dispelled the displeasure.

Dead, this is really dead.

The moment the man Ji Wuyou called Ke Haoyan died completely, Tantaiyan noticed that Ji Wuyou's expressionless face for the past few days had a hint of mourning, even if it was fleeting, it was still there in the past. Bo Wulan's expression was so obvious that it was difficult for people not to pay attention.

Tantaiyan thought that this condolence was given to Ji Ke by Ji Wuyou.

But only Ji Ke knows that this is what he left for Xiao Yang.

Ji Wuyou quickly buried this sadness, and when he looked up at the Peach Blossom Temple again, his expression had returned to normal.

Then, the change was only in an instant, and his brows were immediately furrowed.

In Ji Wuyou's clear field of vision, Wen Qingmo withstood round after round of catastrophe tests. When faced with the last catastrophe, he could pass the catastrophe smoothly, but gave up resistance.

At this time, Youqinlian had exhausted his cultivation and was about to disappear here, Ji Wuyou saw Wen Qingmo say "thank you" during the thunder calamity.

Tantaiyan nearby noticed Wen Qingmo's strange behavior at the same time: "Worriless! Qingmo!"

Could it be that……

Could it be that Qing Mo wants to choose to become a Sanxian? !

It's too risky!What an adventure!

If there is a slight mistake in this, you will be out of your wits!How dare Qing Mo do this? If he fails, what will Wuyou do? !

Cold sweat dripped from her forehead, Tantaiyan was as anxious as ants on a hot pan.

On the other hand, Ji Wuyou seemed to be calm and composed, but the panic in his eyes still revealed his inner hesitation.

And Wen Qingmo in the Heavenly Tribulation actually laughed at the end when he faced the Heavenly Tribulation that could cut off his path and make him die.

The next moment, Wen Qingmo seemed to have noticed them, or maybe he always knew that they were watching everything from a distance. He looked in the direction of Ji Wuyou and Tantaiyan, with a smile on his face, and sent a message with mana. With a gentle and powerful voice, he called out: "Wuyou, wait for me."

Without saying a word, the thunder suddenly exploded in the daytime, and the figure in red and white shirt disappeared from the sea of ​​thunder.

Both Ji Wuyou and Tantaiyan's hearts were lifted, they lost their composure, only flustered.

The next minute and second became extremely long, and Ji Wuyou felt that his soul was being cut bit by bit, hurting, hurting...

When the pain reaches the extreme, only numbness remains.

The sun moved slowly from the east, fell to the west, and sank completely.

Then the moon rose from the east and was already hanging in the starry sky.

When the sea of ​​thunder in the distance gradually closed, as if regressing, was slowly contained by the sky and finally disappeared completely, the Peach Blossom Temple a hundred meters away had turned into ruins, but there were no people in the ruins.

Ji Wuyou hesitated to move forward, this feeling seemed to return to the time when he stayed in that small apartment before crossing.

He didn't have the courage to move forward, so he could only stand still.

Hasn't he already become a demon?

Why, why, still so timid!

The night wind rustled the dense woods below.

Tantaiyan seemed to see his timidity, and cautiously proposed: "Wuyou, I'll go and have a look first."

He grabbed Tantai Yan's wrist.

Tantaiyan looked at his profile, and after being silent for a while, Ji Wuyou let go of his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go together."

The voice was extremely hoarse.

There were ruins everywhere, and at a glance, there was no sign of Wen Qingmo, and there was no sign of Wen Qingmo in the exploration of his consciousness.

Ji Wuyou walked slowly among the ruins, step by step, until he came to a wall, he stopped suddenly.

After staring intently for a while, he walked around the wall and walked behind the wall. With a wave of his sleeve, a wave of devilish energy swayed out and rushed forward.

The formation was broken, the aftermath shook, and the flying sand on the ground was rolled up. Ji Wuyou, dressed in black, stood in the violently rolling flying sand, standing still until the flying sand and rocks returned to the ground, and the reality ahead was fully revealed.

Tantaiyan followed Ji Wuyou closely, took a step to the side, and saw a naked man. Immediately, a black shirt floated on the young man's body to cover the other's body, but as a monk, Tantaiyan saw everything at a glance.

After recovering from a daze, Tantaiyan turned around quickly with her heart pounding, and muttered to herself: "Ji Wuyou, don't poke my eyes blind. I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything arrive."

On the formation drawn with cinnabar stones, an unparalleled young man sits cross-legged in it, his eyes closed, and he has successfully transformed into a loose immortal.

Ji Wuyou didn't have the heart to take care of Tantai Yan.

When he came to the young man, he raised his hand within a short distance, but stopped when he was an inch away from the young man's side face, as if he was afraid that if he touched the young man, this dream would be broken, and he dared not move again.

Just after Ji Wuyou stopped, the young man's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he opened his eyes suddenly. When he saw him, a smile appeared on his cold and frosty face.

As the two looked at each other, the young man put his hand on the back of Ji Wuyou's hand, and then put it on his face.

Ji Wuyou felt the body temperature from the other person's body, and for a moment, it seemed to iron his soul.

The young man said in a brisk tone that made him unable to get angry: "Wuyou, don't be angry, this time I am self-willed again, so you can punish me however you want in the future."

Every word and every word is like candied fruit covered with icing sugar, which made Ji Wuyou let go of his hesitation.

He pulled the young man up, hugged him, and hugged him tightly as if he wanted to embed himself into his own flesh and blood.

"Ning Qingmo..."

"Well, I'm here."

The author has something to say: From now on, they will be called back to Ji Wuyou and Ning Qingmo.