Immortal Gossip Report

On the night of the feast, most of the twelve sects of the magic way returned drunk.

The wine in the Demon Realm is so strong that if it's less than three poles high in the sun, I'm afraid I won't wake up.

Traveling at night is the best time.

After the three discussed, they got out in the rain.

From the very beginning, Yannanlou expressed his desire to obtain the Tianxin Stone, and now joining them seems to be out of "forced".After all, Yunshuang said later that if he is unwilling to help, he can report to the suzerain that he coveted the Tianxin Stone. If they know his intentions, what will be the consequences?

Yannanlou didn't speak at that time, but looked at Yunshuang for a moment, as if he didn't expect him to say threatening words with such an upright personality, it seems that he was really anxious.He smiled lightly and only said "good".

The carriage ran in the night rain, left the city gate, and entered the dense forest. The sound of kicking and trampling was gradually covered by the roar of thunder and lightning.

The cold wind was blowing, the curtains of the car were blown, and the drizzle occasionally drifted in.

Luo Tang and Yun Shuang both leaned against the wall of the car and fell asleep. Yan Nanlou put his hands in his sleeves, closed his eyes, and followed the sway of the car.

The horse has been enchanted, and it will run towards the destination without looking at it.

Accompanied by the sound of the wheels rolling on the ground, the sound of thunder and lightning, and the rustling of leaves, everything in the carriage seemed more and more quiet.

The sound of shallow breathing came and went.

Yannanlou slowly opened his eyes, opened his palms gently, a wisp of black air burst out from it, diffused in the air, and the sweet smell made people feel relaxed.

Luo Tang's and Yunshuang's shoulders drooped a little at the same time, and their bodies seemed to soften.

Yannanlou sat quietly for a while, then stretched out his hand and placed it on Yunshuang's wrist.

There is no abnormality in the pulse...it is the same as the pulse he checked yesterday...

Could it be that his eyes really haven't healed yet...

Recalling his performance on the competition stage today, Yannanlou narrowed his eyes slightly, thought for a moment, and was about to reach out to lift Yunshuang's eyelids.

At this moment, Luo Tang, who was leaning against him, tilted his body, as if he was jolted by the carriage and was about to fall to the ground.

Yan Nanlou turned around in a hurry, caught the person, and put it back gently, like treating a rare treasure, afraid of melting in his mouth.

Luo Tang frowned in his sleep, pressed his forehead against Yannanlou's chest, and naturally rubbed against Yannanlou affectionately.

Yan Nanlou's eyes flickered slightly, and a gentle and doting smile appeared on his lips. He reached out and gently touched Luo Tang's cheek, leaned his dry lips, and kissed his forehead.

He was almost reluctant to move his lips away, but the unbearable colic in his heart suddenly came, and he turned his head suddenly, tightly covering his lips, resisting the surging sensation of wanting to cough violently.

The voice is dull and restrained, yet heart-piercing.

After a while, his violent panting gradually calmed down, and between the fingers covering his lips, a few traces of dazzling bright red blood quietly dripped down.

Yan Nanlou hurriedly wiped away the blood, quickly took a look at Luo Tang who was still asleep, let out a breath, slowly clenched his fingers into fists, closed his eyes and leaned back against the wall of the car.

……

When the rain gradually stopped, they left the carriage and headed for the depths of Nine Nether Rosemary Valley.

Before dawn, he re-entered the poisonous miasma forest and found the entrance to Ten Thousand Snakes Cave.

Unlike Ji Xun, Yannanlou relied on Wuji Dao to freeze thousands of snakes. He just put them on the anti-drug pills and dripped a bottle of potion on the snake-repelling grass in his hand. Amplifies the potency of Snake-Keeping, then casts a spell to set Snake-Killing on fire.

The white smoke was billowing, and the strong and pungent smell made Wan Snake dare not approach it, so he turned his head and ran away.

Soon, under Yunshuang's guidance, they came to the huge stone gate.

The difference from before is that before Shimen, there was no such dead bone holding the jade pendant tightly.

Yunshuang touched the stone gate, and said in a low voice, "It's here, but last time, Ji Xun and I thought of many ways, but we couldn't open this gate."

Yannanlou closed his eyes and felt the call of the Heavenly Sword. With a smile on his lips, he stretched out his hand to Yunshuang: "Give me the Tianxin Stone, and I will try it."

Yunshuang hesitated.

Yan Nanlou twitched the corners of his mouth: "You should not trust me, but... now that you are here, why not give me a try, I can't beat you two."

Yunshuang pursed her lips, then took out the Tianxin Stone from her chest and handed it to him.

The closer you get to the Fentian Sword, the hotter and hotter the Tianxin Stone becomes.

Yannanlou's eyes showed a somewhat maniacal but restrained smile.

Maybe he really has a way, the devilish energy in his palm seeps out, and the Tianxin Stone reacts immediately.

The red light flickered even more than before, and immediately after, under the gaze of everyone, it flew up tremblingly and slammed into the stone gate.

The Tianxin Stone flew over extremely fast, but there was no impact sound as it should have been, as if a stone had been thrown into a deep lake and was completely melted into it.

The next moment, I saw red light waves rippling from the center of the stone gate circle after circle.

With a loud bang, the stone door opened slowly and heavily.

Into the eyes, it was a black mist that was so thick that it could not be melted away, and golden broken stars scattered in the mist, like fireflies in the dark night.

There is an endless abyss ahead, as well as an irresistible sweet temptation.

The corner of Yannanlou's mouth smiled: "The Fentian Sword is really not easy to get. Even if others get here by chance, they may not be able to pass through the swamp fog in front of them."

Yunshuang asked, "What is marsh fog?"

"To put it simply, it is the illusion of your fairy world." Yannanlou explained playfully, "It's just that this illusion is not trivial. It can arouse your deepest desire, make you sink, and swallow you up. However, this world is beyond Besides, how many people are there who have no desires or desires? It depends on whether you can be determined and not be deceived."

"Let's go."

Luo Tang walked in front first, and Yun Shuang followed closely behind.

The smile in Yannanlou's eyes slowly faded, and he walked in.

But in an instant, the figures of the three were engulfed in darkness.

The clear footsteps echoed in the air, and the cold wind swept past with fog.

Yannanlou subconsciously stretched out his hand and grabbed Luo Tang's wrist. When the gust of wind passed by, Yunshuang, who was supposed to be by his side, disappeared.

Luo Tang was startled and anxious: "...Wan Feng?!"

He turned around to look for Yunshuang, but Yannanlou grabbed him, his eyes darkened: "If you turn back now, don't say you can't find him, you are going to die! Listen to me and keep going." , through the fog, break through the formation, and there is still a glimmer of life to save him."

The two confronted each other stiffly, but Yannanlou ignored him and dragged him forward.

There seemed to be voices coming from all directions in the mist.

Yannanlou's expression became confused for a moment, and his footsteps also slowed down, and the image of two children walking hand in hand seemed to appear in his eyes.

The tall one climbed up the hillside, stretched out his hand to pull the child behind him, and smiled softly: "Junior brother, hold on a little longer, we are almost at the top of the mountain. The sunrise here is beautiful, I won't lie to you."

Panting, Xiao Luotang climbed up, and followed him forward step by step, rubbing the corners of his eyes with his right hand, and said in a childlike voice, "Senior brother, I'm sleepy."

Ren Xueqiao turned around, pampered his slightly cool face, then squatted down and turned his head sideways: "Then you come up, I'll carry you on my back."

The two children drifted apart.

The screen turns.

Luo Tang, who was already a teenager, ran hurriedly in the mountains with Ren Xueqiao, who was covered in blood on his back, his eyes were red, and his voice trembled: "Senior brother, please hold on, I will take you to find the master right away. Lord, he must have a way to save you."

"My spiritual veins are cut off..." Ren Xueqiao coughed, and the blood foam sporadically scattered on Luo Tang's shoulders, "There is no need to waste your energy..."

Blood was dripping from the corner of the young Luo Tang's mouth, but he had no time to care about it, he was walking fast, if not for lack of strength, he would even have wished to fly with Ren Xuetang's sword.

Ren Xueqiao leaned on his shoulder, and in the turbulence, said angrily: "Junior Brother, don't be sad...Everyone is mortal..."

"No, you won't die." Sweat dripped from Luo Tang's forehead, his voice was hoarse but stubborn, "I should be the one who deserves to be damned, brother, if he didn't save me, how could he be hurt by that monster...I'll go I beg Master... to go to Wuji Dao to ask Master Ziyang, yes, you can also go to Wuji Dao! Even if my whole body is destroyed, I will definitely save you!"

The picture rippled like water ripples, and soon another scene changed.

Ren Xueqiao was lying on the bed, although his face was pale, but he carried the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.Luo Tang sat by the bed, and while feeding the medicine, he said with a smile: "Brother, you are fine at last! You take good care of your wounds, and when you recover, I will accompany you to practice swords, play the piano, and drink. In the future, we will be together for a long time , and never separate again, do you agree?"

"Okay, of course."

... No, that's not the case.

"Yan Nan Lou", or should I say Ren Xuetang, took a step back in disbelief.

His injury never got better.

Junior brother is an idiot, he is obsessed with cultivation, and he would never say such sweet words to coax him.

Everything in front of me is as beautiful as a dream, and people don't want to leave.

But...it's just...a dream...

Ren Xueqiao opened his eyes suddenly, the fundus of his eyes were as sharp as a knife soaked in blood, without any warmth or confusion.

The illusion fades away.

Ren Xueqiao's hand was originally tightly held on Luo Tang's wrist, but at this moment it slid down and wrapped his hand into his palm.

Luo Tang was slightly taken aback.

Ren Xueqiao turned his head, looked at him for a long time, and then whispered: "You actually saw through the illusion earlier than me? What did you see?"

Luo Tang twitched his hand, but didn't twitch.

Ren Xueqiao obviously didn't care about his answer, he raised the corner of his mouth slightly, pulled Luo Tang forward, and said to himself: "I dreamed about some old things from the past, and I was very happy in my heart. Hope...it's all true..."

There was a hint of disappointment in his tone.

Luo Tang's throat rolled up and down quickly, as if someone had strangled his throat, making it difficult to breathe.

He stared at Ren Xueqiao's back for a while, then suddenly turned his head away and closed his eyes.

Breaking through the illusion, after walking only ten steps forward, the black mist dissipated, and what appeared in front of my eyes was the main altar of the Red Immortal Sect that I had seen countless times in the dream world.

The pool of blood was bubbling, and the Fen Tian Sword was stuck upside down in the pool, its whole body was dark, with a cold and strange light glowing.

Ren Xueqiao unconsciously let go of Luo Tang's hand, and walked over in ecstasy.

"Come and see..."

He walked to the edge of the pool, stared intently at Fen Tianjian, and was about to speak when a sharp sword blocked his neck.

After a pause, Ren Xueqiao lowered his head, seeing that the immortal rope had bound his hands silently at some point, a trace of surprise flashed in his heart very quickly.

After standing still for a moment, he sighed very lightly, and slowly turned around.

As he turned around, the real face that belonged to him was revealed in front of his eyes.

Luo Tang's hands trembled unconsciously, but the sword pressed against his fragile neck without any slack.

"Senior brother..."

Ren Xueqiao called him softly.

as before.

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This chapter Yunshuang is just a light bulb for soy sauce~

These two chapters may both write about the deputy CP. After all, the boss said that he needs a little role to enrich the character design.Tsundere.jpg

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