I have become a treasure that everyone is looking for [Quick Transmigration]

This is so humiliating.

If he can use this to beat Shen Hanlang in the future, it also means that he will lose to Shen Hanlang forever - because everything he owns comes from the other party.

But at the same time, the world's rejection of him made Cheng Xiezhi feel quite intense pain.Shen Hanlang's sudden appearance in the world disrupted his original plan, forcing Cheng Xiezhi to continue to stay in this world temporarily.But he didn't want Shen Hanlang to continue to be trapped in Qibi Mountain for a long time, suffering both physical and mental pain.

A difficult choice to weigh.

The hand holding the sword rubbed back and forth on the edge of the bamboo slips, representing Cheng Xiezhi's hesitant mood at the moment.

After a long time, he let out a long sigh of relief, got up and walked into the courtyard, and rehearsed the swordsmanship that he had already been familiar with, setting off a burst of peach blossom wind.

He thought about it slowly in his heart.When he and Shen Hanlang got along, there was very little overly intimate physical contact—it was difficult for him to define the degree of "excessive intimacy". Could hugs, kisses, or more in-depth contact be counted?

Double Cultivation... Which step should I start with?

Cheng Xiezhi's thin life experience and extremely lack of physiological knowledge made him unable to figure out the answer for a while, but fortunately, he will soon not have to worry about this matter for the time being.

The catastrophe in the world, the birth of evil spirits, and the defeat of all the immortal sects, they had no choice but to come to Qibi Mountain to ask Shen Hanlang to help.

The elders of the various immortal sects were extremely confused as to why there was chaos in the world without warning in just a short period of time, even endangering the immortal sects.If they can still say that life and death are fate to mortals, but if it endangers the interests of the immortal sect, they can't sit still immediately, wandering for several days at the foot of Qibi Mountain, asking Shen Hanlang to show up, earnestly changing the set of "compassion for the common people" rhetoric Fa'er has said it several times.

Qibi Mountain didn't set up any barriers to cut off the sound, and those elders couldn't get up, so they could only use their strength to shout out from the air over and over again.

Holding the pen in his hand, Cheng Xiezhi carefully copied the sword manual that Shen Hanlang had given him. Hearing the voice from down the mountain, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and paused for a while.

Shen Hanlang lowered his eyes to watch him write, his wrist bones were pressed against the rice paper that was spread out flat, it was as smooth as jade, the boy's calligraphy was taught stroke by stroke, and every stroke of the stroke carried his shadow.

"Noisy?"

Seeing Cheng Xiezhi frown, he asked in a low voice.

Cheng Xiezhi stopped writing after hearing the words, and raised his eyes to meet his four eyes, there was a strange doubt in his dark eyes.

"They're asking for your hand. Don't you refuse or agree?"

If they refuse, why let them speak the truth every day at the bottom of the mountain?If he agreed, why did he remain indifferent?

Shen Hanlang smiled lightly.

"Do you expect me to say yes?"

Just in time, a peach blossom came in from the window, and the spring was long in the mountains. Compared with the chaotic world that the elders of the immortal sect begged at the bottom of the mountain said, the people are living in chaos, the years are stable.

Cheng Xiezhi wiped an ink mark on his fingertips, he stared at Shen Hanlang, and then asked hesitantly: "If I say yes, will you agree to them?"

There is a little tentativeness in this sentence.

"En." Shen Hanlang focused his eyes on his soft fingertips, the ink marks melted on it, the white jade was slightly flawed, and his voice was as soft as the spring scenery outside the window, "If you want me to go."

He didn't mind Cheng Xiezhi's willful request, the more the better.If imprisonment cannot keep a bird still, what about greed and thirst?

"then you go."

Cheng Xiezhi said without hesitation.

Shen Hanlang went to the world to kill monsters, and Qibi Mountain was no longer a foolproof cage for him.Go to the world and kill the prime minister, and it is very likely that he will be able to leave this world smoothly.

Cheng Xiezhi ignored the seemingly endless indulgence and tenderness in the eyes of the person in front of him, and thought coldly.

"it is good."

Shen Hanlang agreed, and he stared straight into Cheng Xiezhi's eyes, as if he had seen through his thoughts, but also as if he didn't understand anything.

"Then wait for me to come back at Xibi Mountain. Don't run around."

Cheng Xiezhi blinked, but did not speak.

……

The young man fell into a deep sleep on his lap, his long hair spread out, Shen Hanlang's hand passed through his flowing hair, and his fingertips finally touched the back of his neck gently.

Half an inch of rare warmth.

Shen Hanlang sighed, Cheng Xiezhi only looked like an innocent and well-behaved young man at the moment, but after waking up, he was only willing to treat him with a cold heart.

I don't know if it's because he is born with a cold heart, or because I want too much extravagance.

Shen Hanlang stared at him with his head down, as if possessed by a demon, a kiss mixed with the cold fragrance of peach blossoms fell on the temple of the young man who was still sleeping soundly.

Raising his eyes again, his eyes were obscured.

He rubbed his temples and smiled wryly.

……

Although deeply favored by heaven, Shen Hanlang has never been a good person who loves the world and helps the common people.

Heaven chose him, and in some cases, it was more like a last resort because there was no better candidate.

Cheng Xiezhi was ignorant, he didn't understand Shen Hanlang's past, and he had never tried to understand it, but this time he vaguely realized that Shen Hanlang and "kindness" were not so hooked, even though he was the head of the fairy gate.

But all this soon had nothing to do with him.

On the second day after Shen Hanlang went down the mountain, Cheng Xiezhi broke the restriction and left Qibi Mountain without looking back.

This time he made sufficient preparations to ensure that Shen Hanlang would not find his aura.Moreover, Shen Hanlang wanted to fight countless monsters with his own manpower, and in all likelihood he would not be able to find him.

Walking all the way, the world is devastated, the creatures are howling, and the flames of war are burning everywhere.Weeping mixed with the sound of the wind reached Cheng Xiezhi's ears, and countless life and death were reflected in his dark eyes.

The majestic prosperity of the past collapsed once, the dynasty was destroyed, and the splendor and prosperity became clouds and smoke.He couldn't help thinking of the source of this disaster.

The old emperor was about to die, and the power over ten thousand people could not be brought under the loess, so he was willing to die so easily, so he asked the Taoist priest of the immortal sect to pray for blessings, but even an immortal cultivator could not make him immortal.The old emperor was bewitched and made people release the monsters suppressed at the border between the human world and the fairy gate, hoping to cultivate the monsters and live forever, but he didn't expect to be overwhelmed by these monsters, and he didn't enjoy the glory and wealth of the ages. On the contrary, he just watched his country fall apart, the people were displaced, and he was heartbroken to death by a monster.

The disaster did not end with the death of the old emperor, but spread from the border. The evil spirits devoured the flesh and blood of mortals and robbed the skins of immortal cultivators, and the world was restless.

All these are not natural disasters, but man-made disasters.

Cheng Xiezhi somewhat understood the indifference of Shen Hanlang on Qibi Mountain when he heard about this incident.The common people are indeed innocent, but this matter is not the responsibility of Shen Hanlang alone, but Xianmen naturally put all the responsibility on him.

It seems that if Shen Hanlang doesn't solve this matter, he doesn't deserve to live in this world.

Just because he is the so-called head of the fairy gate.

He walked through the broken walls, thinking to himself that Shen Hanlang was put on a high platform and was placed with high hopes by the Dao of Heaven, was it really what he wanted with all his heart?

A certain thought stopped him in time to continue thinking deeply.His cold heart calmly told him that no matter what happened to Shen Hanlang, it was not the reason for him to stay.

Cheng Xiezhi suppressed the subtle curiosity, and walked into the long-abandoned Prime Minister's Mansion with his sword in hand.Pale pink wildflowers bloom among the weeds as tall as a person, and the blue brick and tile houses are eroded by frost and snow, standing quietly under the moon.

The point of the sword dropped the rusty iron lock, and the wooden door opened in response to the sound. The person curled up in the corner raised his head, and when he saw Cheng Xiezhi walking in, his cloudy eyeballs rolled, and a flash of light flashed quickly, but he couldn't see clearly. That face immediately turned into hatred.

The high-spirited, dignified prime minister of Zhilan Yushu is now down and out, all thanks to this man!

He starves every day, is forgotten here, and suffers the torment and revenge of the resentful soul day and night.

The blade flashed, and a short scream came out of his throat, and he fell down.

Cheng Xiezhi calmly withdrew his sword.

Although the prime minister is only one step away from death, dying of hunger and dying under Cheng Xie's sword are completely different things.The former will not make Cheng Xiezhi tainted with such deep karma, but the latter directly makes Cheng Xiezhi feel the huge repulsion of the world towards him.As long as he gives up resistance, he will be sent away immediately.

But he didn't leave immediately.

The moonlight melted outside the window, and he stood quietly for a while holding the sword, with a dazed and hesitant expression.

It was this momentary hesitation that made him miss the great opportunity he had been waiting for for a long time.

A black shadow came running from outside the window, smelled the blood on the tip of his sword, and rushed straight to Cheng Xiezhi's face.

He swung his sword coldly.

The cyan sword light was like thunder and lightning, and it was so cold that it was dazzling. The black shadow let out a sharp howl and disappeared into the air.

In the blink of an eye, the mist brought by the black shadow was pierced by another sword edge wrapped in boundless coldness, rolling up the familiar cold fragrance of peach blossoms, and the wind of the sword trapped Cheng Xiezhi within an inch.The next moment, a figure came through the window, and the boundless night spread behind him. The heavy coercion made the young man nowhere to retreat, and Cheng Xiezhi's jaw was forcibly lifted by the visitor.

A furious kiss pressed down.

He raised his head and was forced to endure a long plunder.

The fragrance of peach blossoms on Qibi Mountain, the smell of blood from fierce battles in the cold night rain thousands of miles away, all of them were absorbed into his breath at this moment.

After a long time, a cold and deep voice whispered in his ear: "You can't escape."

Cheng Xiezhi had no time to distinguish the meaning of these words, a very faint red appeared at the end of his eyes, and the sparkling water swayed on his eyebrows and eyelashes.He subconsciously called Shen Hanlang's name in a low voice with a strange mood that he couldn't understand.

It's like raving.

Shen Hanlang looked down at him complicatedly, and lightly flicked Cheng Xie's eyelashes with his hands, making people fall asleep in his arms.

Shen Hanlang hugged him horizontally, and walked into the frosty night.

……

This is the second failed escape.

A third chance is nowhere in sight.

Cheng Xiezhi sat on the side of the bed and frowned, thinking why Shen Hanlang came so timely.He blocked all breaths and checked again and again to make sure everything was safe.He didn't even take away anything from Qibi Mountain that might allow Shen Hanlang to track him down, even his clothes were changed in the world.

Could it be that Shen Hanlang's spiritual control is so strong?

Moreover, Shen Hanlang was able to resist the rejection of the world consciousness, and kept him in this world with his own strength, which made Cheng Xiezhi very distressed.He never thought that Shen Hanlang would be able to stop him in this kind of place where he was so close to the goal.

Cheng Xiezhi pursed her lips, but couldn't think of anything, so she took the sword and went to the courtyard.

Shen Hanlang stood under the peach blossom tree with his hands behind his back, his black robe was stained by the peach blossoms.The bloody smell left after the battle with countless monsters has not completely dissipated from him, and Cheng Xiezhi couldn't help but think of that unexpected kiss.

He thought about the scene of that night many times, and he was sure that Shen Hanlang lost his composure that night.

It was completely different from his usual gentleness and calmness.

For the first time, Cheng Xiezhi saw obvious anger on Shen Hanlang.

Shen Hanlang noticed that he wanted to leave, so he was angry?But it wasn't the first day that Shen Hanlang knew that he didn't want to stay in Qibi Mountain as a caged bird.

Although Cheng Xiezhi had many doubts in his heart, he never took the initiative to mention what happened that night, and neither did Shen Hanlang.

Those floating ambiguous feelings were invariably forgotten in a secret corner.

Sensing Cheng Xiezhi's aura, Shen Hanlang turned around.The handsome young man met his eyes a few steps away, with calm eyes.

Cheng Xiezhi tilted her head, and suddenly leaned over to touch the corner of his lips lightly.

His movements were so sudden that Shen Hanlang, who had always been unsuspecting of him, was stunned and did not hide.

Cheng Xiezhi's breath fell on his neck together with his voice: "Do you want to double cultivate with me?"

He was testing Shen Hanlang.

Make sure that the kiss mixed with Ye Yu's peach blossom fragrance is what he thought.

Hearing his words, Shen Hanlang froze, and then pushed Cheng Xiezhi away without hesitation.

He stared fixedly at the puzzled young man, and sighed helplessly.

"Do you know what double cultivation is?"

Cheng Xiezhi blinked.

"You're too young." Shen Hanlang said finally, Cheng Xiezhi's flowing long hair flowed between his fingers with gentle movements.

"You don't understand these things yet."

In fact, according to the time when he came to this world, he was already an adult.Cheng Xiezhi thought to himself, but Shen Hanlang didn't seem to have the same meaning as what he was thinking.

But there are some things that can be easily agreed upon.

For example, Shen Hanlang rejected him.

This means that Cheng Xiezhi cannot take shortcuts.But he didn't have many regrets, after all, if he and Shen Hanlang were really asked to double cultivate, he might hesitate again.

The originally anxious mood calmed down.Later, Cheng Xiezhi remembered that it was probably the most peaceful and quiet period of time between him and Shen Hanlang when they were exploring each other and getting along step by step.

……

The calamity in the world subsided, Shen Hanlang's reputation went up to a higher level, and the awe of the immortal sect towards him became even deeper. No one knew how powerful his power was.

Cheng Xiezhi, who was taught by him hand in hand, could not be tested for the time being.

Shen Hanlang is indifferent to fame, and is more keen on stacking layers of restrictions on Qibi Mountain.

As a result, the restrictions outside Qibi Mountain were increased, layer by layer, Shen Hanlang's desire to control Cheng Xiezhi also increased day by day, and he did not allow anyone to leave his sight for a moment.

Cheng Xiezhi was taught by Shen Hanlang to play the piano. This ancient musical instrument has been lost for a long time in the interstellar era, but fortunately, the melodies are mostly the same from ancient times to the present, and Cheng Xie can master it very quickly.

It's just that he doesn't like the piece Shen Hanlang taught him to play, it's not bad, it's just too lingering.When he listened to Shen Hanlang's playing, he couldn't help being in a trance, as if all his affection was put into the voice of Gong Shang.

... Obviously nothing.

He plucked the strings and asked in a low voice, "What's the name of this piece?"

Shen Hanlang adjusted his plucking gesture, quickly slid his fingertips across the inside of his wrist, and replied in the same deep voice: "Sauvignon Blanc."

Cheng Xiezhi's plucking hand froze for a moment.

Beauty is like a flower across the clouds.

There is the high sky of Qingming, and the waves of Lushui below.

Lovesickness can't be found.

Shen Hanlang also has someone or something he can't ask for?Or did he just choose such a song unintentionally?

Cheng Xiezhi looked up at him playfully, propped his side face with his well-defined hands, his sleeves rolled down to the crook of his arms, and his forearm was exposed in the air, and the other hand rested on the piano. superior.

Shen Hanlang knocked him on the head not lightly but not hard.

"Keep playing."

"Oh." Cheng Xiezhi elongated his tone, his fingertips plucked intermittent and unsounding sounds on the strings.

Shen Hanlang half-closed his eyes, tapped on the red sandalwood lobular table with his fingers, the tone and rhythm were the same as Cheng Xiezhi's playing.

"Do you like this kind of music?" Cheng Xiezhi asked casually.

Shen Hanlang glanced at him gravely, ignoring the interest in his eyes, and didn't answer.

It doesn't matter what the tune is, what matters is the person playing the tune.

But the person who played the tune didn't know this and just watched from the sidelines.

……

On the day Cheng Xiezhi practiced the tune, suddenly many people came to visit on Qibi Mountain.Shen Hanlang asked him a few words at that time, Cheng Xiezhi opened his eyes in a daze, nodded indiscriminately, and when he fully regained consciousness, he found that there were a lot of people on Qibi Mountain.

They came to give gifts.

Cheng Xiezhi grabbed someone casually and asked a few words, and then learned from the other party that it was Shen Hanlang's birthday.

It's not that Shen Hanlang himself likes to make a big show, but that many people hope to take this opportunity to get in touch with Xianmen No. 1, which leads to the comparison among gift-giving companies, and the things they send can catch Cheng Xiezhi's eyes.

Fortunately, it is not like every year these immortal sects come to Qibi Mountain to pay tribute.So Cheng Xiezhi didn't realize that Shen Hanlang also had a birthday until now.

He nodded to show that he knew, and was about to let the person go, but he didn't expect the other person to stand there with a hesitant expression on his face.

"...Don't you remember me?"

Cheng Xiezhi stood still, and it took a moment to pull out the other party's name from his memory.

Su Ci.

The disciple of Yuan Huazong who admired Shen Hanlang so much, wanted to become Lord Lu Shuang's disciple, and came here to challenge him.

"I remember you. Are you okay?" Cheng Xiezhi asked.

Su Ci glanced behind him, making sure there was no one following him, then pursed his lips, and stammered, "How are you doing recently? Mr. Lu Shuang... He was very angry at the time. I heard that he was angry with you again recently. The various immortal sects issued an order, which seems to be related to you."

Cheng Xiezhi realized that the "at that time" still refers to the time when he escaped for the first time.

He thought for a while and replied politely: "Thank you for your concern. I'm fine."

Apart from not being able to leave Qibi Mountain, Shen Hanlang followed him in everything.Cheng Xiezhi is indeed doing well.

Su Ci hesitated, and quickly stuffed something into Cheng Xiezhi's hands: "This is the key to the secret realm of Tanhua. If you want to escape, you can go to the secret realm.... Even Lord Lu Shuang will not be able to escape after the entrance of some ancient secret realms is closed." Can not enter."

"When you hide inside for decades, Mr. Lu Shuang will forget about you. You will be able to come out."

Some of what he said was inconsistent, but Cheng Xiezhi quickly understood what he meant.

But the good intentions may go to waste.

Cheng Xie thought.

Because the wind and grass on Qibi Mountain can't hide from Shen Hanlang's eyes.

Shen Hanlang probably already knew that someone was instigating him to escape.

He paused, but still accepted the key.

"Thank you."

After completing a major event, Su Ci breathed a sigh of relief, and stumbled away.

Cheng Xiezhi continued to stand there for a while, then turned and walked towards the hall.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the hall, Shen Hanlang was already sitting in front of the desk with a pen.

"You're back."

The tone was flat as usual.

Cheng Xiezhi sat down on the other side of the table, thought for a while and said, "Happy birthday."

Shen Hanlang raised his eyes in surprise, and then smiled: "Then do I have a birthday present?"

Cheng Xiezhi: "..."

Everything he spends on food and clothing comes from Shen Hanlang, what gift can he give him?Send him the freshest air on the top of Sibi Mountain?

Cheng Xiezhi was silent for a moment, then threw the question back: "What do you want?"

What does he want?

There are too many things he greedily desires, so many that it might frighten Cheng Xiezhi.

Shen Hanlang smiled softly: "I've never given a gift like this before."

Without waiting for Cheng Xiezhi to argue, he said again: "Recently, several secret realms have been born. If you are bored in Qibi Mountain, we can go to the secret realms for a tour. The secret realms I have been to before have several places with good scenery. "

"The Tanhua Secret Realm is not bad, but there are so many disciples from the Xianmen who have been going there, it is really noisy. I think you should prefer quieter."

Cheng Xiezhi: "..."

It means to let him not get involved in the elementary school outing, and the two of them play by themselves?

I don't really want to.

The author has something to say: [Sorry sorry, this chapter is too sloppy.Good night】[*Li Bai's "Long Lovesickness".Although I know you all know it, it is still necessary to mark it according to the convention. 】