After being wronged and rehabilitated

The dark clouds dissipated, and the bright moon was in the sky, slightly illuminating the surroundings.

After Yun Yanli opened the way, he waved to him: "Okay."

Qiong Eryi tugged Xiang Chongjing's sleeve, her fingertips turned white, "Master! Master can't go!"

Gu Congxu frowned and looked at the road to Luochuan that spread to the horizon: "If you are really the young master of Yunzhong State, no one in Yunzhong State will harm you."

Xiang Chongjing was silent for a long time in the cold wind, before he raised his hand to brush away a lock of messy hair, and said lightly, "Let's go."

After finishing speaking, he walked slowly towards Yun Yanli.

Qiong Eryi said anxiously: "Master!"

"Whether it's a blessing or a curse, I will go." Xiang Zhongjing said softly, "If you are afraid, you can wait for me in Kyushu."

Qiong Eryi was stunned, and immediately stepped forward: "I don't want it."

Joan Eryi has been waiting in Kyushu for 60 years, long enough.

He didn't want to wait any longer.

Xiang Chongjing smiled, and hooked his hand at him, and Qiong Eryi hurriedly turned into a small finger-sized sword and dropped it on Xiang Chongjing's earrings.

Yun Yanli couldn't wait to jump on the painting boat, his face was full of unconcealable joy, he pointed to the end of the sky, and said: "We pass through that layer of clouds, and we will be in Yunzhong Prefecture."

Xiang Chongjing tipped his toes, leaped onto the boat with ease, and let out a soft "hmm".

A spiritual power popped out from the cloud inkstone, and the boat floated to the middle of the river by itself without wind, slowly heading towards the strange thick cloud.

The scenery on both sides of the painting boat is nothing to see. Xiang Chongjing sat on the railing and looked down at the river flowing under his feet because of the painting boat. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Yun Yanli lay on the railing next to him, smiling: "I'm home, are you happy?"

Xiang Chongjing smiled lightly, and said, "I have no impression of Yunzhong State, so I can't talk about high or unhappy."

When Yun Yanli heard it, he hurriedly supported the railing and sat on it, chattering endlessly: "Yunzhong Prefecture is a good place, full of spiritual power, it's much better than Kyushu, you will definitely like it when you go."

Xiang Chongjing said: "Spiritual power? What is the source of Yunzhong State's spiritual power?"

Yun Yanli thought for a while: "I heard from my father that it is the cloud veins, oh, it is the same vein as your Kyushu... bah, it is the same vein as their Kyushu land veins, but the cloud veins are below the sky, so there is nothing to worry about. The three poisonous fires burn."

Xiang Chong mirror thoughtfully.

Yun Yanli looked at him with inexplicable anxiety, and whispered, "You...don't you like Yun Zhongzhou?"

Xiang Chongjing shook his head, and asked again, "Honored Master Yunzhong State, what kind of person is he?"

Yun Yanli whispered: "That's my father."

Xiang Chongjing didn't make a sound.

Xiang Chongjing has been homeless for decades, and it is only natural that he cannot accept the sudden appearance of his relatives for a while. Yun Yanli tried his best to talk about his father, but after thinking about it for a long time, he was horrified to find that there were no good words to describe him. To describe his ghost-like father.

Yun Yanli racked his brains and pondered for a long time before he said with difficulty: "Father respects him...very, very easy to understand."

Xiang Chongjing: "???"

What kind of weird adjective is this?

Xiang Chongjing looked at Yun Yanli strangely: "What is easy to understand?"

Yun Yanli tried to speak his words, trying not to scare Xiang Chongjing: "He has been in charge of Yunzhong State for many years, his cultivation base is advanced, his words are easy to follow, and his temper... cough, there is a little bad."

He stretched out his hand to measure, and said with a dry smile: "But as long as you don't provoke him when he is angry, nothing will happen."

Xiang Chongjing raised his eyebrows: "Then how can I know when he is angry?"

"If he gets angry, there will be a large black cloud over the Yunzhong State Hall, which can be seen at a glance." Yun Yanli pointed to the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, "So I ran away when I saw the dark cloud since I was a child, and I don't know how much I have suffered. "

Phase Mirror: "..."

No wonder it is easy to understand.

Yun Yanli still wanted to say more about Yunzhong Prefecture, but he lost interest after seeing Xiang Chongjing, so he had no choice but to go to the painting boat dryly.

Xiang Chongjing sat alone on the railing, Gu Congxu poked out a small head from his sleeve, his tail wrapped around his wrist: "What are you thinking?"

Xiang Chongjing pondered and said: "Is it because of the three poisonous impurities in the earth veins that there are few people who have ascended in Kyushu these years?"

Gu Congxu: "Basically, it seems that many people ascended to Yunzhong State thousands of years ago."

Xiang Chong mirrored "Oh".

Only then did Gu Congxu think of the most important question: "The spiritual power in my body is full of three poisons, can I enter Yunzhong Prefecture?"

"Why not?" Xiang Chongjing said casually, "You are my dragon, if I can enter, you can naturally enter."

Gu Congxu: "..."

When Gu Congxu heard Xiang Zhongjing's absent-minded words, his heart seemed to be full of flowers, and he asked him to rub his tail around Xiang Zhongjing's wrist in circles, making the inside of Xiang Zhongjing's wrist red one slice.

The boat traveled steadily and quickly on the road to Luochuan, and after about a quarter of an hour, the cloud that could enter Yunzhong Prefecture was not far away.

Xiang Chongjing looked up at the cloud that was close at hand, and suddenly called Yun Yanli out.

"That cloud seems a little weird."

Yun Yanli looked suspiciously along where his finger was, and his expression suddenly changed.

The clouds that were originally as white as snow suddenly turned into dark clouds for some reason, and when they got closer, there was a faint thunderclap, as if it was the thunder disaster that a cultivator would experience before ascension.

Yun Yanli had never seen such a strange thing before, and everyone was dumbfounded.

Xiang Chongjing tentatively asked, "Yunzhong State...is this not welcoming me?"

"No." Yun Yanli instinctively denied, "The entire Yunzhong State is looking forward to your return."

Xiang Chongjing: "That's..."

With a sullen face, Yun Yanli manipulated his mouth to sense the approaching dark clouds, and soon he saw something, and looked at Gu Congxu in Xiang Chongjing's sleeve in horror.

Seen by his eyes, Xiang Chongjing instinctively took half a step back, covered Gu Congxu in his sleeve, and watched Yun Yanli vigilantly.

Perhaps what Qiong Eranyi said was right, the trip to Yunzhong State was indeed dangerous.

Yun Yanli's face was ugly, but Xiang Chongjing didn't want to do it as he thought: "The way of heaven is rejecting the spiritual power of that dragon."

Xiang Chongjing was taken aback for a moment: "The way of heaven...reject Cong Xu?"

Yun Yanli nodded: "People who ascended from Kyushu must be able to split off the three poisons in the fairy bones by thunder when passing through the road of Luochuan. Thousands of years ago, the three poisons were very small, but because the three poisons burned the earth veins, since then, there have been very few poisons. Some people can survive the lightning disaster of ascension."

Thousands of years ago, the three poisons were only negligible, and they could attract ninety-nine and 81 thunders from the sky, and people who could ascend were even rarer.

Xiang Chongjing suddenly understood that it was not Yunzhong Prefecture that was in danger, but the way of heaven on Luochuan Road.

Yun Yanli anxiously said: "Let him go to Kyushu quickly! The evil dragon is full of three poisonous spiritual powers. If it really attracts the heavenly thunder and disaster, I'm afraid it will take many years to finish it! Chongjing—"

Xiang Chongjing frowned tightly, and the originally smooth road to Luochuan gradually became turbulent due to the terrifying thundercloud.

Gu Congxu got out of his sleeve and turned into a human form, and said in a deep voice, "I'll wait for you back in Kyushu."

If it was really as terrifying as Yun Yanli said, the thunder calamity would definitely affect Xiang Chongjing.

But Xiang Chongjing instinctively grabbed his hand and shook his head in a panic: "No."

After he finished speaking, he was taken aback.

No?

Why not?

In this situation, isn't it the safest way to let Gu Congxu return to Kyushu?

Xiang Chongjing clearly knew that this was the most feasible way, but he still held Gu Congxu's hand firmly and refused to let go.

Over the years, he has gotten used to Gu Congxu being by his side, even if it's just for a moment, his mind is full of thoughts about finding him.

Yun Yanli said anxiously: "Chong Jing! Brother! We are going under the thundercloud!"

Xiang Chongjing looked at Gu Congxu blankly.

Seeing the rare helplessness in his eyes, Gu Congxu was silent for a moment, then held his hand instead, and said, "Aren't Man Qiuza and Song Youqiu waiting for you in Kyushu, you will see me again, right? "

Xiang Chongjing thought: "You are different from them."

Different?

Xiang Chongjing's eyes widened, and he suddenly understood why he became so strange when he met Gu Congxu. Even at the critical moment of life and death, he would not let go.

He stared at Gu Congxu in a daze, and said softly amidst the buzzing in his ears:

"..."

Gu Congxu's ears were stunned by the thunder, and he didn't hear this sentence clearly, so he asked in confusion, "What?"

Xiang Chongjing grasped the hem of his clothes tightly, and pulled Gu Congxu to bend slightly.

He stared at Gu Congxu's vertical pupils: "I said, there is another way."

Gu Congxu looked at him suspiciously.

Yun Yanli looked at the thunderclouds that were getting closer and closer, even if he was as proud as him, he couldn't resist the thunderclouds that could cut people into ashes, so he could only keep urging Xiang Chongjing to send Gu Congxu away. Go to Kyushu.

He howled for a long time without waiting for a response, and turned his head angrily to see what Xiang Chongjing was doing.

Turning his head, Yun Yanli froze suddenly.

It was clear that the thunder had not yet fallen, but Yun Yanli felt a thunderbolt strike his forehead, shaking his altar.

Beside the railing, the water stirred by the wind slapped on the painting boat, splashing snow-white spray like mist, and Xiang Chongjing was slightly tiptoeing, pulling Gu Congxu's lapel to kiss.

Yun Yanli: "..."

Yun Yanli suddenly stopped panicking, he thought to himself with a blank face, a thunderbolt will strike me to death.

hack!

Just hit the head!

Yun Yanli was about to collapse, and those two were still in love with each other, regardless of occasion? !

But unexpectedly, the thunder that was about to fall seemed to be stopped by some invisible force. The sound of thunder seemed to be hindered, and it staggered for a while, and finally subsided gradually.

The thunder stopped and the dark clouds dissipated, it was only a moment.

The boat smoothly entered the thick and white clouds, broke through the layers of white mist, and not far away, a thick door that towered into the clouds appeared in front of you, making people look up and try to see where the top of the door is. place.

The exquisite and solemn stone gate is full of cloud patterns and dense characters, which is simple and solemn. As the painted boat sails in, the gate slowly opens on both sides.

Yun Yanli narrowly escaped death and almost fell off the boat.

He looked back at Xiang Chongjing feebly: "What the hell were you doing just now?"

Xiang Chongjing had already parted from Gu Congxu, and he held the hand hanging aside tightly, his knuckles were all white for a moment, he was forced tense, and said without changing expression: "A life-and-death contract."

Yun Yanli: "Huh?"

Gu Congxu's face was flushed, and he was squatting in the corner of the boat, holding his hands, staring straight at the complete life-death deed on the back of his hand.

He...he has a life-and-death contract again?

Life and death contract!

Gu Congxu wished he could turn into a giant dragon and wreak havoc in Luochuan.

"After the contract of life and death, he will belong to me." Xiang Chongjing looked up at the sky slightly, and sneered out of nowhere, "If Heaven wants to kill him, he can chop me into powder together."

Yun Yanli was shocked by him: "Aren't you afraid that the Dao of Heaven will hack you together?!"

Xiang Chongjing: "Didn't he not chop?"

Yun Yanli: "..."

Yun Yanli was completely convinced, but fortunately, Xiang Chongjing was fine, otherwise he would be annoyed to death.

He said lazily: "Is it necessary for a life-death contract...is that so?"

He wasn't blinded by the lightning, but he was completely blinded by this strange way of forming a life-and-death bond.

Gu Congxu didn't even care about the kiss in the snow-white waves. He looked at the life and death deed covering the entire back of his hand with red ears, and the more he looked at it, the happier he was. Bite again.

Xiang Chongjing stared at him for a long time before he let out a muffled cough, flicked his sleeves indiscriminately, and said vaguely, "It's so fast."

Yun Yanli: "..."

Nonsense!

Yun Yanli glanced at Xiang Chongjing speechlessly, but he didn't say much, since he couldn't control it anyway.

At this time, the painting boat had already passed the huge stone gate, exposing the entire Yunzhongzhou.

Yun Yanli intends to introduce Yunzhong State to Xiang Chongjing: "Yunzhong State is like spring all year round, and it rarely rains for thousands of years..."

As soon as the words were finished, the boat sailed completely into the river in Yunzhong State, and the torrential rain fell, directly drenching the two who couldn't dodge.

Yun Yanli: "..."

Phase Mirror: "..."

Yun Yanli raised his head numbly, and found that there were tens of miles of dark clouds over Yunzhong Prefecture, where the sky was usually clear, and the heavy rain was falling all over the sky, and the towering trees beside the river were knocked down by lightning.

Xiang Chongjing used tricks to avoid the rain, and said lazily on the railing: "Is this what you said that it rarely rains?"

Yun Yanli: "..."

Yun Yanli probably guessed something, a little embarrassed, whispered: "It shouldn't be, your father should be happy when you come back, why are you so angry?"

Xiang Chongjing: "Huh? What?"

Yun Yanli hurriedly said: "No! Nothing! Let's go back first."

Xiang Chongjing looked at Yun Yanli, who was full of guilt, thoughtfully.

It seems that the people from Yunzhong State did not welcome him as Yun Yanli said.

He wasn't sad either, because he didn't expect much.

Xiang Chongjing looked at Gu Congxu who was still staring at the completed life-and-death contract, his heart warmed, and a gentle look appeared in his eyes.

***

A few miles away, on the cloud chair in the Yunzhong State Hall, a man in a fine attire sat on it. His white hair hung down the armrests on both sides to the ground, and even fell to the steps below, like a silver moon. pouring.

A dense pile of broken water mirrors was scattered on the hem of the clothes spread on the ground, and a group of people knelt under the main hall, each of them was silent, not daring to breathe.

The white-haired man had a stern face, and his long, narrow and heartless eyes were very similar to the mirror. He raised his hand coldly: "The evil dragon is blocking the way of heaven. What does it have to do with Yu Zhou?"

Someone at the side brought a glass-like cloud mirror and respectfully offered it to him.

The people kneeling below looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally the leader bravely said: "My lord, but Yun Yuzhou grew up in the barren land of Kyushu and cannot take on such a big responsibility."

Lord Yun Zhongzhou raised his eyes abruptly, and glanced at him indifferently. The man who had finally gained some courage immediately lowered his head, not daring to meet his gaze.

The lord's slender fingers gently pinched the brand-new cloud mirror, and the water on it flashed, revealing the face that looked very much like him.

His son, who has been living outside for many years, is looking down at the three poisonous dragons and smiling gently.

With a crisp "click", the cloud mirror was crushed again, and the fragments scattered on the hem of his clothes.

There was a rumbling thunder outside, and the rain fell even faster.

The author has something to say: Father Yun has a bad temper.

[ps: Yun Yuzhou is the name Father Yun gave Xiangxiang, in case someone forgets it, please mention it~]

Good night~