Dressed as a white moonlight

The demon only hooked his fingers, and Huai Jingshu was pulled into mid-air by his mana.

Old man Zhao murmured, "What is he going to do?"

"Look at the sword in his hand." Rabbit said.

Zhao Si also looked over, just now, Huai Jingshu killed the giant python with that sword, almost instantly, the giant python with Jindan cultivation base was gone.

"This sword..." Old man Zhao fell into deep thought, and after a while, he suddenly raised his head: "I understand!"

Huai Jingshu held the sword tightly and stood opposite the heart demon.

His eyes fluttered, and the inner demon was only half an arm away from him, so he naturally saw his hesitation clearly.

He smiled lightly: "You don't want to part with me?"

Huai Jingshu hugged the sword in his bosom, holding down the buzzing sound of the sword, it seemed that it wanted to jump out of his bosom and penetrate into the chest of the demon.

Huai Jingshu thought of the day when he first entered Suolong Cave, that senior brother who was completely different from usual.

At that time, he didn't know that it was a demon in his heart, and he was also in such a turmoil, he didn't know what he was thinking.

When you raise your hand, when you raise your eyes, there is a moment of youth.

He looked at himself with complicated eyes, and opened his clothes with a sword.

"Eldest brother, what exactly do you want?" He asked what the demon asked him that day.

Huai Jingshu didn't tell him that she wanted to stay by his side.The heart demon will not tell him that he wants to cherish Jing Shu's long life and never be separated from the one he loves.

The black energy between the heart demon's eyebrows grew stronger, and the majestic devil energy was about to burst out from his body.Thunder flashed in the sky, and the golden light almost fell from the clouds, but was blocked tightly by the thick black air.

"If I transform into a demon, you will never see your beloved elder brother again." The demon said lazily.

Huai Jingshu was on the verge of weeping, and that gentle and somewhat dull face also became brighter.

The demon wiped away his tears, laughing and crying, always Huai Jingshu's most attractive appearance.

"Are you crying for me or for him?" The inner demon pressed on every step of the way.

Huai Jingshu shook his head, this is how he chooses, he is obviously alone, even if the senior brother has become a demon, he is always caring and meticulous to himself.

It's just that after the big brother turned into a demon, he no longer has the slightest popularity when facing things other than him.

He doesn't want such a big brother.

An impatience flashed in the demon's eyes, and as soon as he raised his hand, the city shook again, and the people standing on the city wall fell off the city wall, and their flesh and blood were nothing but death.

Huai Jingshu rushed over to hug his hand and shouted, "No!"

"Don't want what? Don't you want me? Or don't you want me to kill them? These are just ants. Does it matter to me if one dies or a group dies?"

Huai Jingshu eagerly looked at the sky, at this moment, it was not known how long it would be before Yun Yun's words came out.

Do you really want to send the sword into the heart of the heart demon like what the elder brother said?

Surrounded by wailing, countless people called Huai Jingshu, begging: Kill that monster!kill him! "

The heart demon laughed, took him in his arms, pressed it against his ear, and let out a breath slowly, warm and moist.

He held Huai Jingshu's hand in his hand, and slowly approached his chest while holding the sword.

"If you don't do it again, I will completely destroy Hualong City."

"Do you still remember the couple where we ate wontons the day we first entered the city? Their child just fell into the crack and died. Oh, and the old man who made the clay figurine was crushed by the beam in order to save his grandson Wait, it's vomiting blood."

"Now you kill me, he will come out. He will save these people, not like me, as long as I live, I will continue to kill, kill, kill."

The inner demon whispered in his ear like brainwashing.

Huai Jingshu asked, "Why?"

He couldn't figure out why the elder brother suddenly had a heart demon, and why he became like this when he had a heart demon.

The demon looked at him, the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to be carved there.He said, "Otherwise, how can I be called a demon?"

In the next second, Huai Jingshu had already sent the sword into his chest.

Sure enough, the inner demon did not stop him, he laughed wildly and sighed: "Okay, okay, okay! You really chose him! I have never won!"

After all, his body slowly descended from the sky, just like that, he still controlled the mana and sent Huai Jingshu down from mid-air.

He was lying on the grass with black blood flowing from his chest.

The ropes on the old man Zhao and the three of them were also loosened.

He lamented: "As for?"

In order to let her lover who can't cultivate become a real immortal, she even destroyed her own cultivation and willingly fell into the devil's way.

The cheers in the city swept across the sky like waves, and the dark clouds were blown away.

Huai Jingshu held the sword and stood there in a daze.No words.

Intense golden light erupted from his body, and in an instant, it was so dazzling that it could blind people's eyes.

Qi training, foundation building, golden elixir, nascent soul, transforming spirit... It wasn't until the Mahayana period that his cultivation base stopped surging.

Huai Jingshu looked down at the sword, a tear of blood fell from his eyes on the tip of the grass.

He had just arrived in his heart, and he knew that he had completely broken that layer of imprisonment that could not cultivate, and he also knew that he had gained more than ten thousand years of life span.

As long as he takes one more step, he can fly away from the world.

What the elder brother wanted to do, after all, he knew too little and understood too late.

Huai Jingshu help restore the buildings in the city in a lifeless manner, but it is impossible for the dead to be resurrected no matter what.

The people in the city don't know the twists and turns, they only know that he cuts the giant python, eliminates the demon and cultivates, and he is a real good fairy.

So there was another temple in the city, and a golden body was built for him overnight in the city, and he was enshrined on the altar.

After the matter was over, Huai Jingshu sat in the small courtyard.

Staring blankly at the misty distance.

It's been more than a month, and the eldest brother didn't wake up as promised.

The sky was dimly bright, and he set off with his senior brother who was unconscious.

One night, the eldest brother sat on the window sill and told him that when he returned to Suolong Cave, he would take Huai Jingshu to find the way of longevity.

Visit famous mountains and great rivers, the world is so big, there is always a way for him to taste the taste of becoming a fairy.

He has tasted the taste of becoming a fairy, and it is not good.

It's better to be a mortal.Those people are not dead, the senior brother is sometimes aloof and sometimes not serious, and they are all very good.

For him, immortality has become a curse.Living 1 years without a loved one is 1 years of suffering.

He vaguely seemed to understand the senior brother's state of mind.

Huai Jingshu made the cart comfortable, and the elder brother lay on it. There was a shed on the cart. Sometimes when the weather was fine, he would put down the shed so that the elder brother would also come to bask in the sun.

In order to make that bloodless face more popular.

At night, Huai Jingshu washed his body by the river before getting on the cart and lying on his side next to the elder brother.

He had to put half of his body in the arms of the elder brother before he dared to sob softly.

There is no one in the mountain, only the roar of wild animals and the neighing of insects and birds.

Accompanied by the sobbing of the fairy.In this world, is there a place that is not suffering?

When Yunyan woke up, the sky was dotted with stars, like paint and ink.The chest was wet, the waist was firmly hugged, and the other leg was crossed.

He was actually treated as a pillow, hugged in his arms to vent and cry.

Yunyan had no choice but to take his hand from his arm, fumbling to wipe away the tears on Huai Jingshu's face.

"I've become a fairy, are you still crying?"

Supporting her body, Huai Jingshu leaned on him and looked at him with a bewildered expression, as if she hadn't figured out the situation yet.

"Eldest brother, you are awake."

Yunyan said "hmm".Once the inner demon dies, it is equivalent to the destruction of his alchemy, if not for his firm mind, he may not be able to regain control of his body.

Huai Jingshu's mouth bent down, and he was about to cry again. With his current cultivation base, he could see clearly that Yunyan had become a mortal.

Yunyan quickly blocked his mouth, and muttered: "You are such a crying bag, you have to cry like this every time."

In the next second, there was only the sound of water flowing in the narrow car.

Huai Jingshu was crushed by him instead of the guest.

"You know what's the best part about being mortal?"

"What is it?"

"A mortal has a limited lifespan. Some happy things can only be done in the peak period to be the happiest."

"whats the matter?"

"Like this..."

Yunyan's voice became lower and lower, under the white moonlight, the fair figure actually took away the brilliance of the moonlight.

The swans are around their necks, and the water is gurgling.

The sky is dim.

Huai Jingshu's legs were trembling, but Yunyan let out an incessant sigh and took him into his arms.

Rubbing his back soothingly.

Looking at the boundless sky, the sun is coming out.

He said: "I only have a few decades to live."

Huai Jingshu: "Well, if you die, I will not live alone."

"I'm not saying that. I'm saying, why don't we get on the road, it's a waste of time. I want to spend my time doing things that make you happy."

Huai Jingshu: "..."

He was the one who was moving in the middle of the night, so who was the one who was happy?

Yunyan seemed to see his resentment, and smacked his cheek with a smile.

"I'll have to work harder for you in the future."

Huai Jingshu also spoiled him, built a hut by the river, cultivated two acres of land, and did what he used to be best at.

Yunyan got older and thicker-skinned, and ordered to eat watermelon.The two spent two or three years visiting some mortal towns and finally found the watermelon.

The summer was hot, and Yunyan picked a watermelon from the melon field, soaked it in the stream, and killed it in the afternoon. The two sat on the recliner in front of the thatched cottage, eating the watermelon happily.

A daredevil just broke into their territory suddenly.

The young man's face was a bit embarrassed, his clothes were scratched by branches, and one of his shoes was missing. His hair was disheveled, but his actions were polite: "Xiaosheng came from Hualong City and wanted to enter I was rushing to take the exam in Beijing, and I met this place on my way, and was chased by a fierce tiger. Dare I ask you, in which direction is the capital?"

Yunyan and Huai Jingshu looked at each other and smiled, but they had already recognized that this person was the grandson of the sugar maker.

The cycle of cause and effect is endless.

It took Huai Jingshu a hard trip to send him to the capital in just one breath.It caused a great shock in the young man's heart, and he said that he had met a god.

A few days later, he won the first prize, and when he passed by in a sedan chair, he still wanted to go into the mountains to explore.He was lured to another place by Huai Jingshu's tricks.

Being a mortal is much more difficult than being a fairy.

There are no years in the mountains.

60 years later.Yunyan already had silver hair all over his head, and wrinkles appeared on his once handsome face. Huai Jingshu was almost the same as him, and the two had a peaceful demeanor.Knowing that the deadline has come, but no regrets.

Yunyan touched his face with trembling hands, and comforted him, "Don't cry, don't feel bad. We can still meet."

Say it.He didn't have time to see Huai Jingshu's expression.Then I felt that the brain was empty for a while, and the whole person was separated from the physical body.

Huai Jingshu's deception disappeared in an instant, and he was still the immortal immortal.His head is full of blue hair, and his appearance is handsome.

But in the next second, his black hair slowly turned white from the roots, and fine lines slowly appeared on his face.

In an instant, the sea will change.

Yunyan was shocked.In just 5 minutes, Huai Jingshu consumed all his life. He tremblingly took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed, just like the boy weeping on Yunyan's chest many years ago.

Falling asleep with Yunyan in his arms: "See you in the next life."

The author has something to say: Aww, this world is over!

I don't know how well this world is written, so I leave the comments to everyone!

Actually I quite like it (hehehe)

This story originated as a bedtime fantasy.I would like to ask, who has read the novels of cultivation, who can refuse the temptation of cultivation, immortality, boundless Taoism.I also fantasize, but sometimes when I think about it, if I have no friends, no parents, and I am left alone to live alone, in pursuit of longevity, what is the difference between it and a stone that can exist for hundreds of millions of years Woolen cloth?

So I wrote the third story of Yunyan and Shou.

Being with the one you love (all love) should be the immortality that mortals pursue.

Senior brother Xinmo is a fanatical believer of Huai Jingshu, and he does not hesitate to sacrifice himself to create a god.But he didn't know that Huai Jingshu was the true believer of Senior Brother.Eternal life is for you, without you, what is the use of my long life)

See you next world!