After being wronged and rehabilitated

The young man looked at Xiang Chongjing in disbelief, then looked at Gu Congxu tremblingly, and ran away suddenly, not knowing whether he retreated in spite of the difficulties or was scared away by the legendary three poisonous dragons.

Xiang Chongjing was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he suddenly felt his five fingers being gripped hard, turned around in surprise, and met Gu Congxu's glowing long pupil.

Phase Mirror: "..."

Only then did Xiang Chongjing realize what he had said just now according to his heart, he took a sharp breath, and looked at Gu Congxu in disbelief.

Seeing his reaction, Gu Congxu was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that Xiang Chongjing's words just now did not come from the heart, but regarded him as a tool to deal with that young man.

The evil dragon's heart, which was still floating among the clouds just now, suddenly fell into the abyss and was smashed to pieces. His smile froze on his face, which was extremely weird at first glance.

Just Xiang Chongjing's expression almost made Gu Congxu's bones disappear.

Gu Congxu was cold all over, barely showing an ugly smile, and was about to withdraw his hand from between Xiang Chongjing's five fingers, so as not to let him see the joke.

But just as he moved his fingers, Xiang Chongjing clenched his fingers tightly as if taken aback, refusing to let him pull them out.

Gu Congxu took a deep breath, and looked at Shangxiang Chongjing with shocking eyes.

It doesn't feel good to be poured down with cold water. Gu Congxu thought he would bite something angrily as usual, but now his heart is as calm as stagnant water, and he doesn't even have the strength to get angry.

"What are you doing?" Gu Congxu struggled feebly, but Xiang Chongjing was still clasped tightly, and he laughed miserably, "Are you planning to laugh at me?"

Xiang Chongjing immediately shook his head: "I don't."

60 years ago, Xiang Chongjing was incomplete, and even his emotional cognition was extremely weak. After merging part of his soul in the Three Poisons Secret Realm, he gradually regained his feelings, but due to his lack of experience, he was still clueless about love.

Xiang Chongjing didn't understand how he was feeling now, but he had a premonition that if he let go now, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

Xiang Chongjing desperately thought about what he would say and do next, but in the gap of thinking, his little finger unconsciously hooked the back of Gu Congxu's hand, caressing it anxiously.

This little action caused Gu Congxu to slowly climb up the pitch-black scales on the back of his hand, and even his pupils were a little red.

Xiang Chongjing is usually a paper tiger when he teases people with his lips. After Gu Congxu got used to it, he was not afraid at all.

But Gu Congxu had to admit that sometimes Xiang Chongjing's little unconscious movements could make people more fascinated and difficult to parry.

Gu Congxu's breathing was a little short, and he rarely bared his teeth at Xiang Chongjing, and said in a deep voice, "Xiang Chongjing, do you know what will happen if you provoke a dragon that is still in the mating stage?"

Xiang Chongjing's little finger stiffened suddenly, only then did he realize that Gu Congxu's dating period hadn't passed yet.

The two looked at each other, and at this moment, there was a sudden "chirp" from under their feet, Xiang Chongjing instinctively glanced down, and found that the peacock was looking at him with tears in his eyes.

Phase Mirror: "..."

Xiang Chongjing hurriedly let go of Gu Congxu's hand as if he had received an amnesty, and bent down to hold the peacock in his palm.

Gu Congxu's hand was let go, but he didn't feel sad.

Just now, Xiang Chongjing's appearance is not the posture of treating him as a tool at all, maybe that sentence...

Really from the heart?

Gu Congxu forcibly suppressed the resurgent ecstasy, and was about to use his spiritual consciousness to enter his sea of ​​consciousness to take a look, when Xiang Chongjing suddenly said, "Midnight, did you feed the peacock anything?"

Gu Congxu frowned: "No."

Xiang Chongjing showed him the peacock: "But it..."

Gu Congxu glanced impatiently, and was suddenly taken aback.

Not long after the peacock broke its shell, it has already gained a lot of weight. It really looks like it was fed something weird.

"No." Gu Congxu said again, "It's always been here, and it hasn't gone anywhere."

Xiang Chongjing was thoughtful, and realized that the peacock might have absorbed the spiritual power of Yunzhong State, so it grew faster than Kyushu.

He put the peacock in front of his eyes, and tried to say: "Peacock, can you solve the dementor?"

Peacock glared at him ferociously, as if he was still resenting being abandoned by his "father" and being stuffed under the quilt for most of the day.

Xiang Chongjing also remembered how he called his son in the middle of the night after he was imprisoned, coughed awkwardly, and said: "I'm sorry, my eyesight is not very good, if you undo the dementor, you will be fine." alright."

The peacock seems to have opened its mind. Hearing this sentence, he fluttered his wings and chirped, as if he was asking "Really?"

Xiang Chongjing nodded and assured: "Really."

The peacock looked at him hesitantly for a while, then jumped to Xiang Chongjing's fingertips to stand firm, staring at Xiang Chongjing's eyes with bean-sized eyes.

Gu Congxu curled his fingers suddenly, and his whole arm turned into a dragon's claw. He stared at the peacock deeply, as if it had the slightest tendency to hurt the mirror, he stepped forward and tore it alive.

The peacock was shaken by the unknown murderous aura, and the pupils of the eyes once again flashed the appearance of the flower clusters, but this time the difference was that the direction of the flower clusters was opposite to before.

At the same time, Xiang Chong's mirrored pupils, which were looking straight at Peacock's soul-stirring eyes, suddenly slackened, and stared at the void absently, as if he had lost consciousness.

All the sounds in his ears seemed to be blocked by a glass wall, and Xiang Chongjing watched in a daze as Gu Congxu stepped forward to hug him angrily, threw the peacock in his palm away angrily, and shouted something anxiously at him.

Xiang Chongjing couldn't hear, let alone respond, his mind seemed to have fallen into darkness, and he slowly lost consciousness.

Suddenly, a peacock chirped in his ear, and Xiang Chongjing opened his eyes suddenly.

The peacock broke through the pitch-black cloud and slowly landed on Xiang Zhongjing's hand, two lines of clear tears flowed from its beautiful eyes.

"Owner."

Xiang Chongjing looked down at him indifferently, and said, "Have you made a decision?"

Peacock said: "Master, the ground veins were burned by the fire of the three poisons, and the three poisons remaining in the spiritual power can turn the Kyushu monks into monsters controlled by the three poisons. You alone cannot get rid of all the three poisons."

Xiang Chongjing looked at him coldly: "What about you?"

Peacock murmured: "The leylines are indestructible, master, I need the spiritual power of the leylines to maintain my human form, I... Peacock doesn't want to be played with for fun all my life."

Xiang Chongjing gently closed his eyes: "Are you leaving too?"

The peacock was heartbroken, and remained silent for a long time. He didn't know what to think of, and nodded, "I don't want to turn into a mortal thing, unless the master uses soul-stirring on me and asks me to follow you."

"Dementor?" Xiang Chongjing smiled, stretched out his hand to gently stroke the peacock's gorgeous feathers, and said softly, "Aren't you unwilling to be played by others and manipulated for a lifetime? If so, what have I to do with the three poisons?" respectively?"

He raised his hand and shook his fingers lightly, the peacock spread its wings and looked at him blankly.

Xiang Chongjing smiled and said, "Let's go."

"Let's all go."

This is the most embarrassing thing in Peacock's life.

He betrayed the master who raised him since he was a child, and spread his wings and left in pursuit of the so-called freedom.

Xiang Chongjing, who fell into the depths of his memory, watched this scene helplessly, and vaguely knew that the dementia had been undone, and his memories that were sealed by him back then had also been completely restored.

Just like in the broken memory fragments before, Xiang Chongjing's previous life was the sect master who guarded the leylines.

Xiang Chongjing had no father or mother since he was a child, and was raised by his tribe as the next suzerain since he was a child.

The clansmen treated him extremely harshly, Xiang Chongjing never had any idle time, since he was a child, he had only one playmate named Shu Yi by his side, other than that, he spent endless homework and training.

In Xiang Chongjing's memory, Su Yi was an extremely interesting person.

Although he practiced Buddhism, he had a very happy temper, and he used different methods to coax Xiang Chongjing to laugh all day long. He even found peacocks somewhere to pass the time for Xiang Chongjing.

When the three poisonous fires burned the earth veins for the first time, the 19-year-old Xiang Chongjing was already the suzerain. He jumped from the top of the mountain, went straight into the earth veins from the abyss, and built a magic circle with his blood, burning all the blood in the depths of the earth veins. The three poison fires were instantly extinguished.

It was also that time that the clansmen who were unconvinced by the young Xiang Chongjing as suzerain shut up, reluctantly respecting him as suzerain.

But two years later, the three poisonous fires came back. This time, Xiang Chongjing was not as lucky as the first time. He spent almost all of his blood into a huge magic circle, which was enough to extinguish the fire and completely wiped out the three poisons with a seal. The poisonous fire is sealed into the ground.

By the time Su Yi rushed over, Xiang Chongjing was already dying in a pool of blood.

Su Yi hugged him in a panic, and used his spiritual power to stop the bleeding and repair the broken meridians.

Where no one could see, a lingering black mist quietly climbed up the skirt of Shu Yi's clothes, and slowly penetrated into his meridians.

Since then, Xiang Chongjing has been recovering from his injuries, and he has great trust in Su Yi, and the follow-up cleaning and sealing of the ground veins are all handled by Su Yi.

During the time he was recovering from his injuries, Xiang Chongjing had nothing to do to teach peacocks to inspirit, hatch dragon eggs, and spend the rest of the time looking up at the catkins floating outside the wall.

Su Yi brought him the medicine for warming and nourishing the spirit veins he had found, saw him staring at the sky outside, and said with a smile: "Every time I come, you are staring at the tree in a daze, like I planted for you one?"

Xiang Chongjing gathered the red crane cloak, and lazily said: "No, I just like Bai Xu."

Su Yi handed him the medicine, and said: "What's so interesting about the white catkins, they are floating around, very annoying."

Xiang Chongjing smiled, and drank the medicine in one gulp, unable to deny it.

He has been living on the road arranged for him by his tribe since he was a child, and he cannot take half a step wrong, like a puppet manipulated by others, and will never be free.

After Xiang Chongjing drank the medicine, he turned his eyes to the snow-like white catkins in the sky again, and he suddenly sighed with emotion: "That's great."

Su Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the matter?"

Xiang Chongjing stretched out his hand, stroked the catkins flying outside the wall, squinted one eye and said with a smile: "If the three poisonous fires burn again, I may die with my own body."

Su Yi's body froze suddenly.

Xiang Chongjing laughed heartlessly. To him, death was more like a relief. He seemed to be a little emotional and said: "In the next life, I really want to be reincarnated as a piece of white catkins. I can go wherever I want."

Even being trampled in the mud is better than being imprisoned in a corner without any freedom.

Su Yi paused with his fingers, looked at him in silence for a while, and reprimanded him softly, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Xiang Chongjing laughed sullenly.

Suddenly, white catkins swept across the sky, occupying Xiang Chongjing's entire sight.

Then, after the white catkins dispersed, it was pitch black in front of him.

In the dark secret realm, the little dragon that has just broken its shell is dancing in the air alive and kicking, like a ribbon under the light of the candle, flying freely with the wind.

Xiang Chongjing sat on a dead branch, looked up blankly, and suddenly burst into tears for some reason.

Xiaolong flew in the air for a long time, and landed joyfully, lying on Xiang Chongjing's lap, looking up at his face, wondering: "What's wrong with you?"

Xiang Chongjing raised his hand in doubt, and then realized that he was crying.

He laughed at himself, wiped away the tears casually, stroked Xiaolong's head with a smile, and said softly.

"Your name is... Cong Xu."