Pick up a deity to cultivate a subject

"Drive him away, who will protect you?"

The voice behind Hua Zanggu came back to his senses, he lowered his head, his one-eyed eyes were bent, he seemed to be laughing, but he didn't make a sound, he was reflecting on what he had done all these years, how could it make people feel like this Misunderstand.

"Hehe, don't you think too much? Since the day I was born, I have been alone and walked alone. I have never had shelter. I have no choice but to die, so I can't protect others."

Yes, he has never been sheltered by anyone, the deserted city is cold, how many years he has slept there alone, I can't remember clearly, later Su Lanchen brought him back to Xuantian City, saying that he was to protect him, but get together and leave Many, in the end it is not on his own defense to survive.

Nan Ke wanted to protect him, but the difference between them was more than a simple cultivation level, so it was turned upside down, and he protected Nan Ke, Emperor Mo, and those creatures who were dismissed by Heaven.

Later, disasters broke out in Kyushu, affecting the mountains and seas, and came to Jiuze. He was alive, and he did everything he could to plan and protect him. let go of the blame.

"Poor, pitiful, you are so thankless, what are you trying to do?"

Hua Zanggu reached out to take the umbrella in the man's hand, and the moment he took it, hot flames shot up, but in the blink of an eye, nothing was left in his hand, Hua Zangu took out a cloak from the Qiankun loan, Put it on for himself, when it's cold, he always has to learn to take good care of his body in order to prolong his life.

"I don't plan anything. Selfishly speaking, I don't want to plan anything. Unfortunately, life is not up to me, and life is not up to me. What about you, what are you planning? Don't stay in Kyushu, come here to join in the fun! "

Hua Zanggu really can't figure it out. He has deduced it from the world of mountains and seas, and until now, he still doesn't understand what this person is trying to figure out...

"That goes without saying, of course I came here to show my sincerity."

"Sincere? Hahahahahaha, don't make me laugh, you have no heart, and your soul will be annihilated throughout your life. If you don't have a heart, what do you need to ask for a sincerity!"

As if he heard some joke, Hua Zanggu laughed a few times, the more he laughed, the colder his voice was, his voice was icy cold, laughing at this person's idiot's dream, it's also pitiful, these high gods can't live comfortably, You have to toss yourself scarred and bruised, and all thoughts are lost. In the end, it's just a glass of dirty wine to soothe your sorrows. It's a dream. After waking up from the dream, the past and the past are gone.

Passionate since ancient times, the most ruthless, infatuated, waving his sleeves, not stained with dust, this is the bad root, the bad root of the gods!

"It doesn't matter whether I have a heart or not. If you give your heart to others, how much do you think about Su Lanchen?"

Hua Zonggu was silent, once he did some things, he couldn’t regret it. When he cut out his heart to save others, he also thought about this question, but no one gave him an answer. What he thought of was the tragic price, so he didn’t want to wait any longer Well, instead of waiting for an explanation, he might as well find an answer himself.

"You haven't played enough to sow dissension. Change the routine. If you don't bother me, I will."

Hua Zanggu covered his mouth with his sleeve and yawned, and stuffed a pill into his mouth. The bitter taste melted on the tip of his tongue, and he became a little clearer. After staying with this person for a long time, it is easy to be seduced, even this person His voice is poisonous.

"Since I'm bored, don't give me a chance. Let me win once. You are so vigilant every time. I'm really... unhappy!"

Before the last three words could be finished, a whirlwind and sleet fell from the sky. Hua Zanggu took a step forward, and the whirlwind brushed against the corner of his clothes and hit the place where he was standing just now. He missed the move, and the man stopped in time In his eyes, Xize's half-body cultivation base is not enough, but if this half-body cultivation base enters the body of the flower funeral bone, it is not that simple. In a fight here, he will definitely not be able to please .

"If the sneak attack fails, you will be even more upset, so you can get out!"

Hua Zanggu waved his sleeves, as if chasing flies away, the man was not annoyed, looked at the direction of the foot of the mountain, smiled knowingly, turned around, and disappeared into the snow. There, a pair of pupils are full of smiles, Huabugu is helpless, what a god of boredom, before leaving, I have to trick him once, remember this account first, and we will settle it together later!

"Do you think, this muddy water wets my shoes, can I still get out of my body?"

As Chen Jian spoke, he took out a picture scroll from his sleeve, shook his hand, and unfolded the picture scroll. In the picture scroll, a man in white clothes was soaked in blood, lying in the white snow, his eyes were still looking into the distance, the next second , the white snow in the volume rises one after another, transforming into snow-white tea flowers, which confuse the eyes, and bury everything here.

"Tumi blossoms, is this what you want me to see?"

Hua Zungu closed his eyes, and what he saw was the foggy flowers blooming wantonly in the sea of ​​mist in the clouds and mountains that day. He thought that the Tumi flowers referred to Yaohua Yingque, but those who never wanted to get involved with Nanke couldn't escape this. A flower blooms and fails.

"Did you see the flowers bloom?"

Chen Jian frowned slightly. This painting has never been understood by anyone, or people who have seen it say it is a white scroll, just because this scroll can break his short life, and carry it with him. .

"Send him to me, okay?"

Hua Zanggu stretched out his hand with a smile, Chen Jian nodded, the picture scroll was already in Hua Zanggu's hands, when he touched the picture scroll, the deep-seated hatred could no longer be suppressed, filled with sadness, Su Lanchen, Su Lanchen, you are so cruel, Do you have to force me to fight to the death with you?

"But it's uncomfortable, let me help you go back."

Looking at the flowers and buried bones with drooping eyes, Chen Jian knew what he saw. The picture scroll was not ordinary. It was made of human skin and felt very good to the touch. One could not help but suspect that perhaps it was made from the skin of a living person. Yes, it's just that the person who handed over the picture scroll to him only asked him to keep it carefully, without mentioning a single word, Hua Zonggu's reaction obviously knew something, but don't worry, he will always know.

The two walked from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and within a short distance, the flower funeral bone climbed onto Chen Jian's back. He was a patient with a confident face and needed to be taken care of. Go, we didn't know each other well enough, he has already begun to get used to every aspect of Huabugu, whether indifferent or childish, it makes him feel distressed, what kind of complicated environment can make a person so fickle...

Lying on Chen Jian's back, Hua Zonggu was drowsy, and once the soul condensed body was injured, it was the foundation, not to mention that the soul in the body was about to move, and the lurking dragon blood was watching, it was really troublesome, thinking of painting Zhong Tumi, Hua Zungu's arm around Chen Jian's neck used some strength, but it didn't strangle him just right.

The land of the nether world, the other side of the Yellow Spring, and the Sanshengshi's tea flowers are extremely beautiful, and they wither for only a moment. They will not attract the dead like the flowers of the other side to stop and stop. The beauty of decay is for those who are at the end of the road. For example, Like Nanke, or Su Lanchen...

"He hasn't come back yet."

I guessed the result early in the morning, Xue Huai would not be strong on Xue Lanyan, but he would definitely not come back empty-handed if he could not be asked. Hua Zonggu seemed to be really tired and slept heavily on his back. He put him on the bed without waking him up, Chen Jian went to find a servant to add a brazier in the room, and a stove to cook ginger soup, and then sat back at the table, picked up the ancient books that had just been left behind, and started to read again , quite a feeling of quiet time.

Here, the flowers buried bones sleep comfortably, but Xue Huai, who was kneeling three minutes away from the spring, was having a hard time. The remnant soul of Su Lanchen in his body clamored to come out, but was suppressed by him. He had made enough mistakes. He would kneel here and beg Xue Lanyan until he came out, but he would never use force to force Xue Lanyan to come out.

"The benevolence of a woman, how can I protect him well, how can I sleep peacefully?"

Su Lanchen's contemptuous laughter came from his heart, Xue Huai lowered his eyes, he knew what he was doing, and also knew that what Su Lanchen said was true, but he didn't want to do that, he already owed enough karma, and he couldn't do it anymore. too much……

"I have my own way to save him, you sleep with you, this is my body, and you are just a remnant soul!"

After Xue Huai finished speaking, Su Lanchen's voice was never heard again. The words were serious, but he would never allow his second brother to be hurt, not even him. His calves and two legs had been frozen to the point of loss of consciousness. Xue Lanyan stood in the midst of spring, just looking at him like this. No matter how much distress he felt, he couldn't bear it. The God who had been waiting behind him for a long time had almost run out of patience.

"If you don't want to, that's fine. I won't force others to make things difficult for me. I'm not the only god who has no successor."

"Your condition is only this?"

"Accept my divine power and protect the Undead Valley for me. Other than that, your freedom will not be interfered with."

"Okay, I promise you!"

The robbery cloud gathered again, Xue Huai looked at the robbery cloud above his head, his face was ashen, his second brother was about to cross the robbery and become a god, why did it become like this?

One thought of forgetting the dust, one thought of the dust, the thunder disaster fell, and the spirit dissipated. After 33 days, the bell rang again. Hua Feiqing knelt outside to prepare for the rain and looked towards the lower world. It won't happen that his master and he can't escape such an ending someday in the future.

As soon as he thought about it, a demon came into his mind, and he stood by Mingchen's side, keeping his ears shut. He knew that Hua Feiqing was kneeling outside, so he thought this apprentice was a smart one, but was disturbed by Hua's words , should be punished, and kneel down!

"Are you still asleep?"

Chen Jian woke up after seeing Hua Zanggu, took the warm ginger soup and walked to the bed, Hua Zanggu drank it with disgust on his face, looked out of the window, he saw a three-point spring here, but he remembered the familiar , is the dust of Immortal Valley, they can be regarded as friends, did not expect that the way of heaven has deviated to this point, even the Immortal Valley, who has always been indifferent to world affairs, will not be spared.

"Help me take another bowl."

Hua Zanggu saw the illusory figure outside the window with sharp eyes, and was smiling and waving goodbye to him, took the ginger soup that Chen Jian made, and respected Duchen, a bowl of ginger soup disappeared in his hand out of thin air, Chen Jian was very calm turned a blind eye.

"Stingy guy, I only gave you a bowl of ginger soup after saving so much good wine. Forget it. I don't care about you. Go to Jitian Pass if you have time. That guy doesn't have much time."

After drinking the ginger soup in one gulp, Duchen waved his hands and turned around, dissipating in the world. From then on, the heavens and the earth are wide open for you to roam, accompanied by the breeze, the sun, the moon and the stars. Duchen, this is the freedom you are looking forward to.

"Let's go, go see Xue Huai, I suddenly want to drink the soup he made."

Hua Zanggu got up and changed into a light yellow outer shirt, handed Chen Jian a cloak, and the two of them went out, and before three minutes of spring, they could see Xue Huai kneeling there who had turned into a snowman from a distance. Looking at this scene, Funeral Bone only felt it was ridiculous. Xue Huai had done what Su Lanchen could not do. It seemed that his life would not repeat the misery of the past.

"Snowman, I'm hungry."

Xue Huai blinked, looked at the flower funeral bone squatting in front of her, and suddenly hugged him, as if trying to rub the flower funeral bone into his body, Chen Jian looked at Xue Lanyan who came out of the three-point spring , took a step forward, standing in front of Xue Huai and Hua Zang Gu, completely unable to see the difference between a person and a god, Xue Lanyan lowered his eyes, he was wrong, the people around Hua Zan Gu are really more troublesome than each other .

"What to eat?"

"Drink the soup, and eat the sweet one!"

"Okay, let's go back, I'll make it for you."

Xue Huai stood up and walked back with the flowers and bones in his arms. He didn't look at Xue Lanyan again. He just lay a Patriarch's order quietly on the place where he was kneeling. Chen Jian glanced down and followed the two people in front. This is really interesting, maybe you can invite Xue Huai and Hua Zanggu to Jinzhou to play, it is much better than Beiyang.

"One day I live, you will be free for one more day. Do what you want to do. This is the only thing that my brother can help you with."

Xue Lanyan picked up the Patriarch's Order, and he no longer has to worry about dying silently at dusk or sunrise. Now he has enough time to clean up the mess that Xue Huai broke into. If he doesn't understand, even if he hates him, he It's okay, who made him such a selfish person!

On the 33rd day, when Chuci came back, Linyao was still sleeping, sleeping peacefully. It was this defenseless appearance that made him tempted and greedy, and wanted to keep her by his side, but think of him If Lin Yao is sober, she will not forgive him for doing those things.

"Do you regret it?"

The young man came from outside the hall, his robes dragging the floor, he finally changed his cloak, he always wants to live more freely in a short time, Chu Ci turned his head, looked at the owner of those purple eyes, smiled slightly, and said: A gesture of please.

The young man pursed his lips, being cautious of the man who was overly careful, the two sat down in the side hall, made tea and warmed them up, waiting for the other to break the silence.

"Hurry up when you want to do anything, he has recovered his memory, he has taken Xize to save half of his body, and he will find you and me in a short time."

"How about you, have you done everything you wanted to do?"

"I have nothing to do, I just want to sleep peacefully and wake up naturally."

"childish!"

Chu Ci scolded with a smile, looking at the young man's unremarkable sitting posture, he was quite emotional, thanks to his secret help all these years, otherwise things would not have developed so smoothly, and he was really reluctant.

"I'll do the last thing for you, just help me protect him once, don't make him helpless."

"You……"

Looking at the empty opposite, the young man had gone for a long time, Chu Ci smiled and shook his head, should he be grateful for this trust?