Brother makes a comeback

The author has something to say: It is said in the copy that the essence of this article is a pampering article, so no matter how the two of them make up their minds, it will become a pampering article when it is turned into action.However, considering that some people may need to be abused, so in the previous life, they were responsible for abuse, and in this life, they are responsible for pampering. Is it someone who is greedy for the wealth of Fuwangshan?"

There are many worldly people who are greedy, but none of them survived. They are all buried under the white snow here, and their bones are buried in the glacier.Neither Qingyan nor Ye Meihua felt that the man was alive, they were obviously dead, so they didn't care, and continued to look for Biluo's everlasting grass.

Qing Yi's heart was beating wildly, his eyes were fixed on those feet, and he walked towards that person uncontrollably.

He knelt down and swept away the ice and snow little by little, revealing a face that was pale from the cold.It was a young man's face, obviously childish, but with a trace of vicissitudes that have gone through thousands of sails; obviously handsome, with the beauty of a young man, but his expression was very stubborn, with the momentum of not turning back without bumping into the south wall.

Qing Yi will never forget the moment when he pushed aside the ice and snow, Leng Su's frozen face came into his eyes, and his heart was empty for a moment, as if the world had vanished, only this face, and only his heart remained. Incomparable grief and remorse.He couldn't take his eyes off the young man's face. The young man closed his eyes and frowned, as he had seen countless times in the past. Every time he couldn't fall asleep, he always had such a sad but forbearing expression.That face and that expression are deeply engraved in Qing Yi's heart, and he will never forget it for thousands of years.

As if he was not afraid of the cold, he inserted his hands into the ice and snow, completely ignoring the biting cold that would frostbite his arms.When encountering Leng Su's body in the snow, Qing Yi picked him up, Leng Su's whole body was immediately pulled out from the snow, and Qing Yi hugged him tightly.

He pressed his face to the boy's face, it was so cold, even biting to the bone than the coldest jade on Fuwang Mountain, as if no matter how hot the flame was, it could not warm him.

Qing Yi didn't care that Ye Meihua and Qing Yan were still by his side, unhesitatingly untied his clothes, pressed his cold body against his hot chest, wrapped the two of them together with his coat, and held him in his hands. The exposed shoes kept rubbing against each other.Due to the freezing, the boy's clothes were somewhat stuck to his body, so he couldn't just take off his clothes, otherwise the cold skin would be torn off.The clothes stuck to Qing Yi's chest, the ice turned into water, it was very uncomfortable.But Qing Yi didn't feel normal, while inputting his own true energy into Leng Su's body, he desperately stimulated the Chiyang true energy so that his body temperature would not drop.

"What are you doing? Are you crazy?" Seeing Qing Yi's behavior, Ye Meihua rushed up to stop his suicidal behavior, but was stopped by Qing Yi's eyes that were colder than Fuwangshan Hanyu.

"Don't touch him." There was uncontrollable anger in the flat voice, and he didn't know who he was angry with.

"He...has lost his anger for a long time, already..." Ye Meihua's Nascent Soul stage strength was a little bit weak in front of Qing Yi, and the power of that glance made her a little timid, as if what he was facing was not a fusion stage A cultivator, but a master of the Mahayana period.And such a terrible feeling, she only felt it from Han Nixiao, and this strange fear made her unable to say the word "dead".

Qing Yan walked to Qing Yi's side, saw his resolute eyes, said nothing, sat cross-legged, put his hands on Qing Yi's back, and put his true energy into Qing Yi's body, preventing him from being Freeze.

As soon as the clothes softened, Qing Yi tore them off, and pressed the boy's cold skin against his body, the true energy was desperately circulating in the boy's body, trying to drive the vital essence in his body.

At this moment, Qing Yi has nothing else in his mind, he just wants to warm this young man, even if it is just a corpse, to keep him warm, so that he will never be too cold again.He wanted to melt the boy's frozen brows, to smooth out the frowning eyebrows almost all the time, and to imprint his mark on that smooth forehead.

The cold wind pierced the bones, and as night fell, the young man's body was warmed up little by little. Qing Yi's chest was already numb. It was hard to tell whether it was too cold to feel the warmth, or because he was so close to the young man's skin that he could only feel it. Teenager's coldness.

Ye Meihua first looked at the side for a long time, and seeing the night was falling, she took out a female dress from the Yuheng belt (storage belt) and put it on the ice and snow, and then used an ordinary fire formula, and the female dress was ignited , but did not damage the clothes at all.And the ice and snow under the clothes did not melt at all because of the flames.

Qing Yi glanced at Ye Meihua, nodded, and brought Leng Su's feet, which had been exposed outside and could not be wrapped in his arms, close to the fire. The flickering fire reflected on the young man's feet. At this time, it feels like white jade, making people want to touch it when they look at it.Qing Yi looked at those feet, but saw the white toes move slightly.

It was a movement in extreme silence, and everyone's breathing seemed to stop all of a sudden, maybe it was their own illusion, maybe it was just a visual gap caused by the turbulent firelight.

Qing Yi removed the palm holding Leng Su's ankle, and slowly pressed it against his heart, there was a slow but powerful beat under the palm.

After covering Leng Su's body with his own coat, Qing Yi leaned his ears on his chest, plop, plop, the tiny beating sound was like the most beautiful sound of nature in the world.

Qing Yi raised his hand, and clearly saw that his hand, which had always been calm, was trembling slightly, no matter how much he suppressed it, he couldn't stop the trembling.It was not fear and annoyance, but the joy and excitement of regaining what was lost.

His boy is still alive.

Qing Yi clenched his fist tightly and smashed it hard into the snow and ice. His trembling and heat were buried by the snow and ice. When he raised his eyes again, he was that cold-faced and cold-hearted Daomen Senior Brother, and that Leng Su with cold-blooded and heartless eyes. Qing Yi.He glanced at Qingyan lightly. A disciple of the Yuanying stage of Shaoyang Zong, a leader of the Qing generation——Qing Yan fought a cold war, and automatically and spontaneously from the universe in his sleeve (the cultivator after the golden core stage can make his own The mustard space, as the skill increases, the space also increases. However, if the true energy is exhausted, the space will disappear, so most people will still use the magic weapon of storage if conditions permit) Take out a set of clothes and hand them to Qingyi.

The senior brother nodded, put on the slightly larger clothes for Leng Su, and hugged him again, refusing to let go at all.

Ye Meihua's beautiful eyes sized Qing Yi up and down, but in the end she didn't say anything, she sat by the fire, quietly watching Qing Yi still unswervingly pouring her true energy into the young man's body in this icy and snowy place .

Ye Meihua and Qing Yan didn't know that their soft-heartedness saved their lives.In the last life, Qingyan died tragically at the Dao Discussion Conference, and his dual cultivator partner Ye Meihua joined the Demon Sect at the risk of taking revenge, but was seen by Leng Su as intending to become a kung fu furnace, and her cultivation was completely destroyed. The two souls together became the materials for refining the magic weapon of the evil way.

Leng Su has never been a good person, he was born with a vicious heart, killing and injuring mortals at the age of nine years, and when he was cultivating demons, he absorbed a lot of casual cultivators in order to improve his skills.He named Sirius, who was born to bring disasters and sins to this world.

It was a warm flame, lighting up his almost extinguished soul in the dark, making him involuntarily want to get closer, just like that person.

One year ago, I was able to practice inexplicably, and for some reason, the Liuhe mirror in my body no longer made a bewitching sound, nor did it absorb the true energy from his hard work.The only thing is that I can't fall asleep. Once I fall asleep, my body will cool down. I don't know if it's my habit or my instinct to beware of Liuhejing's backlash when he is asleep.

He practiced non-stop every sleepless night, and only by desperately absorbing the aura of heaven and earth could he relieve the fatigue of being unable to fall asleep.Leng Su clearly noticed that the aura he absorbed was different from that of Qing Yi at that time.When Qing Yi absorbs the spiritual energy, he can clearly feel that the whole mountain forest is jumping for joy, an indescribable sense of fusion lingers around Qing Yi's body, the spiritual energy of that day is absorbed by Qing Yi voluntarily and spontaneously, so docile.And when he was practicing, he was like a bandit who plundered and plundered, and he absorbed the spiritual energy of the outside world unwillingly into his body. Although the absorption speed was fast, there was always a sense of disobedience, and he always felt that he was just accumulating the anger of heaven and earth , will be counterattacked one day.

But Leng Su doesn't care, what happens in the future doesn't matter to him, all he wants is the present, he wants to overwhelm Qing Yi, be stronger than him, let that cold-faced and cold-hearted person show his expression, even if it's just fear and anger Anger is fine too.But Qing Yi in his memory is too strong, no matter how he absorbs spiritual energy, he can't compare to the strength of the person in his impression.But it doesn't matter, he still has time.That person said that he would not leave Shaoyang Mountain within ten years, and within ten years he must be better than him!

But when the zhenqi in the body accumulates to a certain level, it can no longer be absorbed. It is obvious that there is still energy left, but it cannot absorb zhenqi.

Through cultivation, Leng Su knew that every place in the world has a different level of aura. Some towering and lush mountains and secluded valleys are mostly rich in aura, while it is always difficult to absorb aura in desolate areas.Every place he encountered was not as good as Shaoyang Mountain, so he kept walking, looking for places with more aura than Shaoyang Mountain, if there, he would be able to continue to practice.

After walking for three or four months, I felt a strong aura near Huaiyin Mountain.He climbed up the mountain, and the spiritual energy became stronger the higher he went, but no matter what he couldn't climb to the top of the mountain, he always walked back to the middle of the mountain.

On the west side of Huaiyin Mountain is the Lixue Hall of the Demon Sect (Jianghu sect), while on the east side there are legends of ghosts, children will get lost there, and they will never be found no matter what.However, the woodcutter and the hunter would not climb up the mountain no matter what. There was a boundary marker halfway up the mountain, even if they saw their prey running into the boundary marker, they would not take a step forward.

Leng Su thought of the Mizong Forest, and the back mountain that he had never reached before, and he vaguely understood it.He tried his best to go to the place with the most spiritual energy within his reach, and frantically used his heart formula like his life to force the external spiritual energy into his body, even though the meridians were unbearably painful.

Slowly, some liquid flowed from the eyes, ears, nose, and corners of the mouth, bleeding from the seven orifices, and Leng Su knew that he might be at the end.But he always felt that there was still hope in his heart, and he could go one step further.

If the meridian can't bear the aura, then use his body, flesh and bones to bear it!As if instinctively, he naturally understood the method of integrating spiritual energy into his body, and tempered his body little by little with the power of heaven and earth. His bones and flesh and blood groaned in pain. He endured it desperately until the skin on his whole body burst, The whole person becomes a blood man.

Maybe dying, maybe never seeing that person again.Qingyi's indifferent eyebrows and eyes appeared in his heart, his obsession became a demon, and there was a feeling of being broken in an instant, and the spiritual energy merged into the body, perfectly fused with the flesh and blood.

The body was tempered and polished like a weapon, the wounds gradually healed, and finally returned to normal, but it was different from the past.

Leng Su opened his eyes and punched the stone beside him with his fist. He obviously didn't use his true energy, but his body was as hard as steel. The stone shattered under stress, but his body was not damaged at all.

Even Qing Yi's body is not so strong, Leng Su evoked a smile.

"Heh!" A voice sounded from the sky above, and he looked up coldly and vigilantly. There was a man in blue shirt standing in the air. He was tall and had a black halberd on his feet.

Leng Su was startled at first, but quickly calmed down.This person standing in the air is no longer a human means, and he can spy on him for a long time without making a sound. This kind of ability can kill a hundred of him in an instant.And for him to snoop for so long and make a sound instead of taking action, it is obvious that he has taken a fancy to him, and what he wants to do with him will not kill him at present, but there will still be some means of disarming him or controlling him.

Sure enough, I heard the man say: "It's the first time I saw someone go mad and still rely on brute strength to enter the body training from the energy gathering period. It's very dangerous to practice magic alone. You can't say when you will explode and die. Don't be my subordinate and work for me?"

Leng Su replied calmly, "What's the benefit?"

"Under one person, above ten thousand people!"

The boy looked up at the man in the air, and suddenly asked, "Who are you?"

"Han Nixiao."

The Mozong is located in Huaiyin Mountain, and Huaiyin Mountain is dominated by Han Nixiao.

Note: The realms of cultivating demons—qi gathering, body refining, condensing essence, desire, devouring, devil babies, leaving the body, leaving consciousness, combining, crossing the catastrophe, and Mahayana, respectively correspond to the eleven realms of cultivation: rotation, consecration, Fusion, Heartbeat, Spirit Silence, Nascent Soul, Out of Body, Distraction, Fit, Transcending Tribulation, Mahayana.In the foundation building period, no matter what you want to cultivate, it is the most basic state, and it is mostly regarded as the initial stage of Xuanzhao (qi gathering).