[Waiting for the end of the world] Dongli chrysanthemum

"Little Tang?!" Yan Changnian let out a low voice as a person lay motionless under a bush of ferns with broad leaves.

There was no one nearby, so Su Jie checked and found that Xiao Tang didn't have any wounds on his body, and his breathing was very calm, as if he was just asleep, but no matter how others called or shook him, he never woke up.

Brother Wen said: "He seems to have been hit by the soul-separating spell, don't touch him."

Away from the soul? !The others looked at each other, what the hell kind of spell is this?Who will use the Soul Leaving Technique on Xiao Tang?What is the purpose?

Everyone put Xiao Tang in a place full of doubts. Brother Wen said that he could not be moved. They could only cover him with things, such as insect repellent, to prevent poisonous insects from harming him.

There are more than three cultivators fighting in a corner of the underground forest. Brother Wen said that one has just stepped into the foundation establishment, and the other has completed the foundation establishment. Human magic attack.

It was the first time Eleven saw a duel between cultivators. Those people seemed to be aware of their appearance, but they couldn't be distracted, so everyone watched with peace of mind.

Flying swords and magic weapons flew all over the sky, drawing dazzling trajectories, the sound of piercing through the air was endless, and large areas of plants were wiped out.

"One sword cultivator, one body cultivator, and one demon cultivator." Brother Wen explained in a low voice. The three cultivators were sending messages while they were dueling. He listened for a while, and said, "That young man was captured by the demon cultivator." Yes, he wants to practice in this underground forest, and needs a servant to serve him. The young man's physique is very suitable for cultivation. Soul Art', trying to force him to submit... As a result, he was affixed by two human cultivators as soon as he arrived at the underground forest, or they discovered this underground forest at about the same time, and they all wanted to monopolize it..."

The concentration of aura in the underground forest is not bad. The three cultivators couldn't find any other better practice places, so they divided the range through duel.

A monk in the Qi refining period can only end up as cannon fodder against a monk in the foundation building period, Brother Wen said he is not afraid.His cultivation was only slightly better than Su Jie's, but he could hardly use spells - all his mana was used to resist spells, but he was confident.

Although Eleven was puzzled, he knew that Brother Wen would not make fun of them and his own life, so he calmed down and carefully observed how they used magic weapons to attack.

A black flying sword directly hits the demon cultivator's chest and abdomen, while the body repairer attacks the demon cultivator's back at the same time. With the help of magic tools, but most of the time they use their own bodies as attack tools.

The demon cultivator is very skillful in using spells. Many times they used some very common small spells to save the situation when they thought the demon cultivator was about to lose. Brother Wen explained on the spot, and everyone listened with great interest.

Modern cultivators seem to follow the rules of the country. Eleven thought they would at least fight to the death before they would stop, but the sword cultivator yelled, "Stop!"

The three who were still clinging to each other a moment ago suddenly separated, and the monks who had stepped into the foundation building stage were able to fly freely. All three of them were suspended in mid-air, chatted for a while, and finally called out.

"They're coming." Brother Wen was still leaning on a cane in one hand, Su Jie was standing next to him, Eleven was next to Su Jie, Yan Changnian was standing on Eleven's right hand side, the four of them lined up.

"Hey, we met again! We are so destined, how many years haven't we met? Haha..." The leader Jian Xiu has curly hair, bare feet, and messy clothes, but it was not caused by the duel, but by him. I am so loose.

Brother Wen said: "Old lunatic, why didn't you leave?"

"Don't mention it, I was framed! Now there is no way to get revenge..." The old lunatic turned his eyes to Su Jieshi and the others, "Your apprentice? A friend?"

He couldn't see the cultivation of Shiyi and Yan Changnian, or to put it another way, he thought that Shiyi and Yan Changnian were just mortals, why did Brother Wen mix with mortals?Isn't this guy always withdrawn and likes to be alone?

"Friends." Brother Wen replied, "Are you planning to practice here?"

"I couldn't find a better place. Those damn old chatterers left as soon as they left, and even sealed the mountain gate, occupying the latrine without shit!" The old madman complained, "Are you still making alchemy now? I Here are some elixir, help me make it, the old rules are two and eight. Wendi, are you okay?"

Brother Wen was noncommittal: "What panacea?"

The sword cultivator landed and took out the elixir accumulated over the years from the Qiankun bag one by one. The body cultivator stood beside him, and the demon cultivator watched from afar without coming over.

Brother Wen said: "You can practice, but I will give you seven."

When the old lunatic heard this, he jumped up and said, "You drive up prices at will! No way!"

"Practice or not?" Brother Wen asked indifferently.

"Lian..." The old lunatic pulled his face helplessly.

"Su Jie, turn on the furnace." Brother Wen said.

Su Jie took out the cauldron, and the two practiced alchemy in public, and they couldn't leave for a while.The demon cultivator had been in the distance, and had nothing to do on the eleventh day, so he didn't dare to leave, so he just watched Su Jie and Brother Wen make alchemy.

Brother Wen did it himself, pinching out a series of extremely smooth hand formulas with both hands, which is pleasing to the eye, and the process of alchemy is like enjoying an art performance.Su Jie once said that the more precious the elixir, the more difficult it is to refine, and the lower the success rate. Only Guiyuan Dan and Huishen elixir were considered to be more precious, and the others were very rare. Ordinary elixir, only one piece of Guiyuan pill material, three copies of Huishen elixir material, although it has been many years since there was no alchemy, Brother Wen has more experience, reaching a 100% success rate, but those ordinary elixir The success rate is only about 90.00%.

The old lunatic danced with joy, paid the full amount of the reward, and drool while holding the pills.The physical training was also a little emotional. Brother Wen said that he wanted to rest. He was mentally exhausted after two consecutive days of refining alchemy.

Most of the body repairs need healing pills such as Tianyuan Dan and Ningxian Dan, because they are the body of the body, and injuries are common, and most of the body repairs have the materials of this kind of pills. Brother Wen also accepts [-]% of his alchemy remuneration.

On the way, the demon cultivator brought Xiao Tang over and put it on the grass at random, but he didn't see the demon cultivator feeding Xiao Tang. After all, he knew each other. Mr. Eleven looked over there, but he didn't rashly talk to the demon cultivator. They couldn't figure it out. What kind of temperament is that Yaoxiu, if he annoys Yaoxiu because of this, it will be a disaster for himself.

After practicing the elixir of the body cultivator, Brother Wen received all the rewards and was about to say goodbye to them. He took Su Jie and the other three to the underground forest to find the elixir, but the demon cultivator was holding Xiao Tang Fei close by his armpit, watching Brother Wen said: "I want the elixir, [-]% will be paid."

His tone was harsh, and his accent was indescribably awkward.

Brother Wen's expression was calm: "You and I don't know each other. Alchemy is not [-]% successful. If it is a precious material, I won't take it."

"If you fail, you will never seek trouble." Yaoxiu replied.

"The human being you captured, let him go." Brother Wen made a condition.

The demon cultivator was also very straightforward: "Okay."

"Remove the Soul Leaving Technique." Brother Wen added.

"it is good."

The demon cultivator's collection is extremely rich, and he doesn't seem to know how to tidy it up. Su Jie helped to deal with it when he poured out a messy pile from the Qiankun bag. Mouth clumsy, not very talkative.He said he was going to release Xiao Tang, remove the soul-splitting technique, and Brother Wen still needed to meditate to gather spiritual power, but he had already taken out a mirror from his pocket. The mirror was wrapped with silk, but there was no mirror surface. In a world, there is a figure floating in the clouds and mists. Eleven and Yan Changnian glanced at it from a distance. Eleven felt that the figure looked familiar, but Yan Changnian had already called out: "Ying Zong!"

The word "Ying Zong" came to my ears, and I was terrified. I forgot the other things for a while, and quickly approached the Yaoxiu, carefully comparing the figure with Ying Zong in junior high school. The more I looked, the more I looked like it.Yan Changnian and Ying Zong had been together for so many years, and Ying Zong was already twenty when he died, and even if he was still alive, he was only thirty, Yan Changnian couldn't admit his mistake.

Just what's going on here?Shouldn't the demon cultivator arrest Xiao Tang's soul?How could it be Yingzong's soul in it? !

Yan Changnian had already clenched his fists and shouted at the demon cultivator: "What's going on! How could it be Yingzong!"

There was an unbelievable thought in his mind for a moment, Xiao Tang was actually Ying Zong?No wonder he felt that Xiao Tang's every move, even the tone of his words were so similar!But at that time, why did Xiao Tang pretend not to recognize him? !What exactly is going on?

Xiao Tang is Ying Zong?Eleven was shocked by this fact, he went to see Xiao Tang who seemed to be asleep with his eyes closed, how could it be possible!nothing like...

Yan Changnian looked like he was choosing someone to devour. On Eleventh, he knew that Yingzong had always been a wound in his heart. He thought he was dead, but in fact Yingzong didn't die. It was the body that died, and then the soul didn't know. Why did it enter Xiao Tang's body?What a world this is!

The demon cultivator was taken aback by Yan Changnian, and quickly took two steps back, holding the mirror in front of his chest: "How do I know! He looks like this, it's none of my business..."

Brother Wen heard it and said, "Maybe it's a corpse to resurrect the soul."

Eleven and Yan Changnian were taken aback by the word "resurrection from a dead body".

The demon cultivator faced Xiao Tang (Ying Zong?) with the mirror, quickly pinched out various gestures along the winding silk beside the mirror, and whispered something in his mouth at the same time, a moment later, Eleven saw with his own eyes the The figure fluttered away from the mirror and entered between Xiao Tang's eyebrows. Almost at the same time, Xiao Tang let out a muffled grunt and slowly opened his eyes.

Eleven took a step back, and he didn't know why he suddenly felt timid.

Xiao Tang sat up: "Why are you here? Where's Muou?" He turned his head to look for Muou, but saw Yaoxiu, and suddenly remembered what happened in these days, he grabbed the things at hand and threw them at Yaoxiu :"Son of a bitch!"

The demon cultivator was hanging in mid-air, and Xiao Tang could do nothing with him, so he turned around and saw Yan Changnian and Shi Shi, but that day Shi Yi kept his head and face covered, Xiao Tang didn't recognize him, unexpectedly However, he was not very warm to Yan Changnian, even a little cold.

Yan Changnian gritted his teeth, not knowing what was in his heart, he suddenly called out: "Ying Zong!"

When Xiao Tang's soul hadn't returned to his body in the mirror, he seemed unable to know what was going on outside. Hearing the name, he subconsciously said, "What are you doing?"

As soon as the words came out, Xiao Tang, Yan Changnian, and Shi Shi were all shocked.

Xiao Tang hurriedly looked around, trying to figure out where he was, but the bastard took him away from Muou forcefully. He didn't know what happened to Muou. He was worried, and he also remembered the oath he made after his rebirth: forget Yan Changnian, please treat Muou well.

He worked hard to achieve this, but he never expected to reunite with Yan Changnian in City A.

He tried his best to pretend that he didn't know him, treated him as a new friend, and treated him the same as other friends.

He knows that some of his habits cannot be changed at once, but as long as he insists that he is Xiao Tang, what can Yan Changnian do?

Yan Changnian sneered: "You really are Yingzong! Why do you pretend you don't know me? It's fun, isn't it?"

Xiao Tang was a little scared, but he shouted: "So what! I died of brain cancer at the beginning, but in the end, I came back to life in another person five years later! Who can accept this reality all at once? I once I wanted to find you, but there were other men around you at that time! What do you want me to do? Nan Tian, ​​do you remember what Ying Zong said when he was still alive? I love you forever! Ying Zong is dead! Now I'm Tang Jiamu!"

Xiao Tang murmured: "I am Tang Jiamu, Yingzong is dead..." He looked at Yan Changnian, "Forget about each other."

Eleven suddenly couldn't bear to look at Yan Changnian's expression, and looked down at Tang Jiamu.

Tang Jiamu also looked up at him, he heard Eleven's voice just now: "It's you! The unsung hero who saved us that day! Muou said he would call you to thank you, did he call you? "

Nodding at eleven o'clock, he asked, "How do you know my phone number?"

Tang Jiamu said: "Mu Ou has a friend who is very powerful, he is this..." He made a typing gesture with both hands, "Computer expert, very powerful." Perhaps it was from Yan Changnian. The only thing that found out Eleven's phone number was that Tang Jiamu didn't want to have an encounter with Yan Changnian again, so he didn't ask.

When I found out that I was reborn, I wanted to find Yan Changnian at the first time, but at that time, five years had passed since his death, and Yan Changnian had someone else by his side.Tang Jiamu accepted the reality quickly and gradually adapted to his current identity. Later, he met Muou and gradually fell in love with each other, but he never thought that he would meet Yan Changnian in City A.

Things are different, how can they go back to the past.

So Yingzong wisely chose to look forward.

He chooses to become Tang Jiamu, to make a clean break with Yingzong's past.

Yan Changnian looked a little lonely, and the two of them talked about some things many times. Although he didn't take it seriously, he didn't forget it.

"People always look forward, don't you do the same? In any case, I don't want you to die alone." Tang Jiamu said, "I don't mean to blame you. During the hospitalization, we talked about Although I was a little ignorant at that time, I always thought that people should only look at this life. As for the past and future, how can this life be the master? After all, it is already a different life. So I I want you to find someone else after I die, but this is also my selfishness, I hope to see more scenery, Nan Tian, ​​Ying Zong gave you his life, and he doesn’t owe you anything. This time, I will be with you You have nothing to do."

"I understand..." Yan Changnian smiled wryly and bowed his head, "I don't have too many thoughts, I just want to make sure. It's really—"

It was so shocking.

The world is more and more beyond his cognition.At the beginning, he just thought that Tang Jiamu was too much like Ying Zong. On a whim, he even asked someone to investigate, but nothing unusual was found.It now appears that his instincts were right.

Tao Jingming and Tang Jiamu stood side by side, watching Brother Wen make alchemy.

Ever since he knew that Tang Jiamu was Ying Zong's dead body, Eleven's expression had been a little indifferent. In fact, his expression was the same most of the time, and others couldn't see any fluctuations in his heart.

Yan Changnian had been looking at him, and he compared Yingzong, Jingming, and Tang Jiamu in his heart. Perhaps because of his younger biological age, Tang Jiamu looked obviously less stable than Tao Jingming, and seemed a bit Immature, far from Ying Zong in memory.What has he been thinking about all these years?Is it Ying Zong or Ying Zong who gave him affection?Is he only pursuing Yingzong, or the happiness of being loved with all his heart?If it was the latter, wouldn't he have it again?

The afterlife cannot wait, and the past cannot be chased.He and Yingzong have been separated for nearly ten years, Yingzong became Tang Jiamu, Tang Jiamu had a lover, and he also had Tao Jingming.He had no intention of separating from Tao Jingming, but obviously what happened during this period had already hurt that man.

Yan Changnian saw Tao Jingming moving his fingers subconsciously, this is a small movement that he only makes when he is uneasy.Yan Changnian frowned, walked over and grabbed his hand.

Eleven shuddered and looked back at him.

Yan Changnian pointed at Brother Wen and asked him to watch Brother Wen make alchemy.

Brother Wen and the others are going to stay in the underground forest for a period of time. Brother Wen and the old lunatic are old acquaintances. Although Brother Wen's current cultivation base is low, the old lunatic and the others know that he can make alchemy alone. If they ask him in the future, they will not treat him Brother Wen was unfavorable, Shi Shisui and Yan Changnian took Tang Jiamu out of the underground forest.

After leaving the Tiankeng, Yan Changnian went back to Yunyin Village alone. Now that he had talked with Tang Jiamu, he was determined to only guard Eleven from now on, so naturally he had to avoid suspicion.

Eleven took Tang Jiamu to find Muou. They live in a small county now. Tang Jiamu was very excited on the way. When the demon cultivator took him away, he had the experience of flying in the air. He never thought of it. The former junior high school classmates were actually cultivators, and they even started cultivating with Yan Changnian. Along the way, he was envious. Seeing him so excited, Eleven asked him why Yaoxiu wanted to accept him as an apprentice but refused.

Tang Jiamu was a little frustrated: "He won't let me take Muou with me."

The two of them haven't mentioned Yan Changnian since they separated from Yan Changnian. Seeing the small county town in sight, Tang Jiamu landed with Tang Jiamu on Eleventh, Tang Jiamu was eager to find Mu'ou, and smiled shyly at him: "Thank you I wish you happiness."

Eleven suddenly said, "He has never forgotten you in his heart."

Tang Jiamu was stunned: "No way."

"It's true." Eleven looked at him, "I didn't expect you to live as Tang Jiamu. If I knew, I wouldn't be with him."

"Don't say that. I feel guilty when you say that." Tang Jiamu was a little uneasy, "I didn't intend to destroy your relationship..."

"It has nothing to do with you." The sky was twilight, but there were already activities in the outskirts of the county. Eleven pinched a few hand gestures, "Forget everything these few days."

he left.

Tang Jiamu stood quietly on the spot, and after a few seconds, he scratched his head in doubt: "Why am I here? Yes, it's time to get water, but where is my bucket? Did you forget it again? The dove occupies the magpie's nest." It feels really bad."