After reconciliation with Jianzun

What Sheng Jian wanted to say was blocked by Ye Zhili's light "We have reconciled".

There is only a round table between the two of them, but this close distance contains the rift accumulated for decades, and a life and death that can never be bridged.

Just this close distance, seems to tell him clearly that all his imagination about the future are all delusions.

But he walked alone in the dark for too long, and finally regained his appearance in the world, so how could he be willing to let go.

"Zhili, give me one more chance."

He tried to stretch out his hand towards the world, but saw Ye Zhili hanging his arm back to his side without a trace.

Ye Zhili avoided it.

Sheng Jian has practiced countless times between life and death, but there has never been a single wound that made him so painful that he forgot to breathe.

Ye Zhili saw that Sheng Jian's right hand was hanging in mid-air so awkwardly, and he refused to let it go. After secretly sighing, he took the initiative to comfort him: "Sheng Jian, you don't have to do this."

He pondered for a while, then slowly said: "I can't blame you for my death. As for the things between us, you didn't betray, use or hurt. You just chose Liu Luomen between me and Liu Luomen." Door.

"I have no resentment. As far as I am concerned, your choice is not too much."

Speaking of this, Ye Zhili gave a wry smile inconspicuously: "If it is too false to say that there is no grudge at all, I will feel somewhat regretful.

"But there is only this regret left."

If Sheng Jian had done something heinous, he might have hated Yi Yi sincerely, but Sheng Jian had only made a choice, and he didn't even have the stance to hate.

He just loved someone bravely when he was young and ignorant, but he didn't get the same response.

As for regret itself, it is precisely because it can no longer be fully completed that it can be called regret.

It's like a scar on the wrist, all the medicine in the world can't fade away, the only thing that can pin hope is time.

"That's it, Sheng Jian. Aren't I still sitting in front of you alive now? You don't have to feel guilty about what happened to me anymore. You still have a long life, so you have to look forward."

Every word Ye Zhili said was comforting, but Sheng Jian's heart grew colder the more he listened.

If Ye Zhili is still willing to resent and hate him, and is willing to stab him a few times, it means that he still has some status in the other party's heart, and he is special.

But Ye Zhili had already put him down, as if he had lost some burden, and walked a long way with ease.

He hurriedly fights for the opportunity for himself, lest he won't even be able to see Ye Zhili at that moment: "It's not just guilt, I feel more than guilt for you..."

Ye Zhili laughed when he heard the words, and his eyes, which were already much shallower than others, became clearer under the moonlight: "Not only guilt, but how deep can we like it? If we really like it enough, we won't go to today."

If you really like it enough, you will never give him a name in front of outsiders.

If you really like it enough, you will never see him sad again and again and remain indifferent.

Sheng Jian was speechless.

After finishing what he needed to say, Ye Zhili got up and walked towards the teleportation array going down the mountain.

His back was straight, and the moonlight was shining on his shoulders, as if he had fulfilled the purpose of coming here, and he had expressed his position to draw a clear line of boundaries. After persuading him, he let go of his worries , Even the steps are steady and brisk.

Sheng Jian watched Ye Zhili walk farther and farther between the maple roads. When that figure disappeared at the end, Youfeng carried a very soft sentence to his ear through layers of frosty white maple leaves. Too ethereal, like an illusion that can be broken at the touch of a touch.

"Shengma, let yourself go."

On the top of the mountain, under the moon, in the courtyard.

Sheng Jian sat alone all night, guarding the cold tables and stools without any remaining warmth.

He had already confirmed his love for Ye Zhili 20 years ago.

He likes this person, loves this person, and just wants to be with this person.

Since Ye Zhili didn't believe his explanation, then he should show it to Ye Zhili.

The celebration of Xuanjian Pavilion is only a staged celebration, and the number of monsters lurking in the world is by no means only three thousand.

What's more, the illusion that the war is over has been completely torn away. After the demon's ultimate move of using the human body to hide in the world was broken, he quickly adjusted his tactics and began to counterattack.

In order to wipe out these monsters, the main force in the pavilion was out most of the time, and every time Sheng Jian went and returned, he had to report to Ye Zhili.This kind of treatment that he didn't have when they were together in his previous life made Ye Zhili feel a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't stop it no matter what, so he had to let Sheng Jian go.

The dream demon in Pingze Town wore a cloak and a mask, sneaked into his dream, and was beheaded by Sheng Jian for most of his cultivation, leaving only the sentence "Do you know why you can be reborn", which really made him suspicion.

In order to investigate the truth of his own rebirth, he went several times with other people when they were out, but he couldn't find any clues.

The succubus didn't know whether he was frightened by Sheng Jian, or his cultivation had not recovered, and he never appeared again.

In the course of these days of adventure, his cultivation has improved several steps. When he is free, he can sit in the courtyard to practice, or record the glorious deeds of everyone in Xuanjian Pavilion.

He is very measured in his writing, he writes what should be written, and does not mention half a word that should not be written. Every time he says that he is perfunctory or not, he is serious or not, he sends the whole piece of paper to Xianmeng, and finishes. The job of a liaison envoy.

He never avoids anyone when writing these things, and even refers to the opinions of the parties involved.

A group of people in Xuanjian Pavilion seem to have taken a fancy to his tea-making skills, and they will come to his small courtyard to sit for a while after they are busy. Several people sit and talk together, just because the monsters appear more and more frequently, and people have been there several times. None of them came together.

This day, the half-Buddhist sage just came back from the outside, and went directly to drink tea in his yard after the dust cleaning operation. Yao Wu stayed up for several days and nights to treat the wounded, and after sleeping, he still seemed a little sluggish and lazy. Lying lazily on a deck chair in his yard basking in the sun.

Sheng Jian was also in his yard, sitting closest to him, sipping tea in his busy schedule.

The half-Buddhist sage was talking to Ye Zhili about some of the situations they encountered during this trip, and Ye Zhili was worried.

I don't know when the demons will completely recede, so that the world can return to the peace it used to be.

Several people were talking here, when suddenly a low-ranking disciple ran into the yard at the top of his voice. The disciple was dressed in green and was obviously from the medical hall.

"Master Yao! Master Yao!"

Yao Wu opened his eyes bitterly, knowing that something had happened again, but he still refused to accept his fate and get up from the chair.

Ye Zhili saw that the disciple was running so fast that he almost stumbled over the threshold when he came in, he couldn't breathe evenly while holding his knees, so he couldn't help pouring a cup of tea and handing it over: "Don't worry, speak slowly."

The disciple took the tea and drank it in one gulp: "Thank you for the liaison envoy. Hall master, don't sleep, something is going to happen!"

Yao Wu was like a dead fish: "What's wrong?"

Disciple: "Master Xu was captured by the demon!"

Yao Wusiyu stood up: "What?!"

Ye Zhili was also surprised, Xu Song can be said to be the most promising rookie in the new generation of swordsmen, his cultivation is quite good, how could he be captured by the demon after being so good-looking? !

The disciple said anxiously: "It's Hall Master Hei who just got the news, let me hurry up to inform you that she has gone to the main hall to find the Pavilion Master."

Ye Zhili and the others didn't hesitate, and flew straight to the hall with their magic weapons.

Ji Taxue was talking to Hei Wuchang, when she saw them coming, she waved her hand: "Just started talking, let's listen together."

Heiwu was almost full of people, and officially began to talk about the information she had just received.

Now the situation outside is treacherous, and the monsters came out from nowhere and started to fight back. Although Xuanjian Pavilion is at the forefront, all the people stationed here are powerful people from the cultivation world. The situation in Xushuizhou has stabilized, but it is not Not all areas are dominated by monks.

In order to resist demons, all sects will help each other.

Xu Song was sent to a nearby area to help. For the safety of the disciples in the pavilion and the immediate mutual assistance between the areas, the Xuanjian Pavilion required that the disciples should keep in touch with the pavilion at all times and report the situation at least once every two days.

Although Xu Song jumped a little bit, he was absolutely unambiguous in business matters. In the past, he would contact the cabinet on time every time he went out.

The disciple in charge of liaison in the pavilion immediately reported to Hei Wuchang before receiving Xu Song's message on the second night. After some investigation, Hei Wuchang confirmed that Xu Song was captured by a demon and taken to Xilai City.

So far, Xu Song has been out of contact for five days.

Yao Wu was not sure: "Xilai City? The one in Wushuangzhou?"

Hei Wuchang nodded and said, "Yes."

Ye Zhili heard in his previous life that the sect responsible for the safety of the people in Wushuangzhou was called Xilai Palace, and the state city was built on the basis of Xilai Palace, so it was called Xilai City.

He asked, "Isn't there a sect camp there? What do you mean being taken to Xilai City by demons?" Hei Wuchang's face was serious: "Xilai City has been occupied by demons now."

Yao Wu: "What?!"

Ye Zhi's heart sank. The scale of Xilai Palace is not small, and there is a magic circle to protect the mountain. How could it allow demons to occupy the sect's residence? !

Ji Taxue picked up a stack of letters from the case: "A total of less than 20 people escaped from Xilai Palace. Those monsters took the sect residence of Xilai Palace as their base and captured many disciples from various sects and trapped them inside. According to Yaoqin's information...these disciples are still alive."

Yao Wu asked anxiously, "What are they trying to do?"

Ji Taxue: "Then you will only know when you go."

After some discussion, it was finally decided that Ji Taxue and the half-Buddhist sage would stay at the Xuanjian Pavilion, while Sheng Jian, Hei Wuchang, and Yao Wu went to Xilai City to rescue Xu Song and repel the demons.

Ye Zhili thought that there was a magic circle protecting the mountain in Xilai City, and he would be discovered by monsters if he went in rashly, so he planned to go with him. Ji Taxue thought about it for a while, and finally agreed to his proposal, but asked him to risk his own safety. Mainly.

A few people simply packed up their things and flew directly to Xilaizhou.