Wen Shiqi's uncertain question lingered in Lin Zhouyue's mind for a moment before he had the answer.

When only he and Fang Yan's spiritual roots can activate the climbing ladder in this world, Fang Yan will never choose to sacrifice himself to fulfill him.

If Fang Yan intends to sacrifice, there is no need to trap him in the Chongluan Palace, why is it so troublesome and laborious to get out?For a deathbed farewell that made him gnash his teeth?

What's more, if Fang Yan intends to sacrifice and confess his purpose to him, he might soften his heart in view of the past and Fang Yan's righteousness, and at least spend the last few days of his life peacefully with Fang Yan.

He has always been soft rather than hard, as long as it doesn't involve a matter of principle, he will be coaxed by a few soft words, but if he insists, he would rather be broken than whole.

Fang Yan knows this best.

The moment Lin Zhouyue saw Fang Yan on the cliff, she knew that he and Wen Shiqi had been discovered. Maybe Fang Yan cast some spell on him or left some gadgets behind him, so she accurately and quickly come here.

But for now, the reason doesn't matter.

Fang Yan came step by step, landed on the solid ground in front of him, and asked in a harmonious voice: "Did Dayue feel that the palace is stuffy, so come out to blow the wind and watch the moon?"

If someone else is sensible, he should go down the steps of Fang Yan at this moment, thank Fang Yan for his tolerance to the greatest extent, and cover the word "escape" with a layer of transparent cloth. A little brat who ran out to play.

It can be heard that Seventeen is obviously not very knowledgeable, pointing at Fang Yan and yelling: "Fang Yan, you have lived for hundreds of years and still can't learn to be a human being! Back then when the sun and the moon saved you, you took revenge and locked him in the Chongluan Palace , still use... still use that broken iron ring to lock him up!"

"Do you know! If I was so late! He would cut off his ankle!"

"You still want to smoke his spiritual root! You, you..."

Lin Zhouyue wanted to stop Wen Shiqi when she heard "I'm so late", but she was still a step late, and Wen 17 slapped her hands away indiscriminately: "Why are you beating me!"

He raised his eyes to see Fang Yan's expression, and sure enough, he saw the stormy face, and the coercion around him became more and more pressing.

Fang Yan didn't even want to pretend to be hypocritical and gentle, his eyes were dark, more dangerous than endless nights and howling winds: "You want to cut off your own ankle?"

Up to now, Lin Zhouyue had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "It has nothing to do with you."

Fang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a few sparks appeared from the dead trees on the cliff, spreading rapidly in another gust of wind, and soon became a sea of ​​flames.

Lin Zhouyue glanced at it from the corner of her eye, and it was all right now, the escape route was tightly blocked.

Wen Shiqi muttered: "Who are you scaring?"

Under the guard of the two, Fang Yan raised his hand.

The knuckles are distinct, white and slender, but they are enough to turn clouds and rain in an instant.

Wen Shiqi immediately took a step, pulled out You Hong and stood in front of Lin Zhouyue.

This subconscious action made Fang Yan's face darken again, but he forcibly pressed it back for some reason, and the raised hand did not condense the flames, but stretched out to Lin Zhouyue, like an elegant invitation: "Ziyue ,come over."

Lin Zhouyue didn't move.

Rationally, he knew that he should go there. Since Fang Yan is here, he and Wen Shiqi can't escape with his cultivation base. It is best to compromise before Fang Yan is completely angry. Persistence is just a useless struggle. Fang Yan escaped last time. Buckle up the Jiuze silver ring, if you confront Fang Yan head-on again this time, you don't know what crueler "punishment" you will face.

Maybe Fang Yan would break his leg directly, he thought.

But he knew the consequences in his heart, but he still couldn't take that step.

Just like Fang Yan said, he seems to never learn how to beg for mercy from Fang Yan.

Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, Fang Yan urged, "Dayue, take advantage of my patience."

"What did you do in the past! Give you the spiritual root to smoke!" Wen Shiqi blocked Lin Zhouyue completely behind him, "Fang Yan, you want to save the world, so you sacrifice yourself! What's the matter if you catch Zhouyue alone and bully her?" Son? Does he owe you, or does he owe us the cultivation world?"

Fang Yan gave Wen Shiqi a cold look, and chose the latter in the action and explanation: "Ziyue, believe me, I will not let you lose your life."

Lin Zhouyue pushed Wen Shishi aside: "In other words, you are indeed for my spiritual roots."

He looked at Fang Yan from a distance that could be crossed by a few steps. A few hours ago, the two were still reading the same book and lying on the same bed. Fang Yan also promised him that he hoped to start again, and he would treat him in the future. better than ever.

He thought that he was forced to come to Xianmeng this time because his accident scared Fang Yan. Although Fang Yan chose the wrong way, he still loved him.

But he didn't expect that even the feelings were fake.

Maybe Fang Yan does have a heart for him, but Fang Yan loves himself more.

Obviously the truth has been ascertained, but Lin Zhouyue still has the slightest hope in her heart, which she has not even noticed.

He snapped, "Speak."

Fang Yan pursed his lower lip: "Day and moon, there is a ladder to climb to heaven, even if you don't have spiritual roots, I can protect your life. After we get married, I will share my cultivation with you. The world is so big, and sooner or later I will find it. The way to regenerate the spiritual root."

Lin Zhouyue: "Then did you find it?"

Fang Yan shook his head: "But sooner or later..."

Lin Zhouyue interrupted: "If you can't find it."

Fang Yan: "I can't find it."

Lin Zhouyue: "If."

"I am willing to repay you with my spiritual root, but I am the fire root." Fang Yan, "If I really can't find it, I will never become a fairy and will always be with you."

Lin Zhouyue seemed to have heard some joke: "If you are willing to pay me back, why not just use your spiritual root to activate the ladder to the sky."

Fang Yan fixedly looked at him: "Because I can't live without you."

"I can force you to stay by my side now, but if you don't have the spiritual root, maybe you won't even come to my grave to take a look. After a long time, you will completely forget me. I won't allow it."

As he said that, Fang Yan took a step forward: "Riyue, trust me, if you want to cultivate, if you want to achieve greatness, I can help you, and your journey to immortality will not be ruined."

Fang Yan's words were so convincing that he almost swore at the end of his words.

Lin Zhouyue knew that if he really had to choose one of them to sacrifice, he must be the most suitable one.

Fang Yan also needs to be in charge of the Immortal League to maintain the order of the cultivation world. With the ladder in his hand, he can save his life, and with Fang Yan's ability, the probability of finding a substitute for the spiritual root is much higher than him.

This is the best choice after weighing the interests, but it is precisely this that makes him feel disappointed.

He is not unwilling to sacrifice. Climbing the ladder is the only way for monks to ascend to heaven. Yuan Shu's fellow disciples also need to ascend.

If Fang Yan came to tell him the truth, and said bluntly that he refused to give up his spiritual root and wanted to cooperate with him, he would definitely agree.

But Fang Yan wanted to keep it from him and planned everything secretly. If something happened in the middle, he didn't even know how to die.

And it's all because Fang Yan "loves" him, and wants to use this to trap him who has become a useless person by his side!

Hanging in the sky, the sea of ​​consciousness vibrated crazily, and an unfamiliar voice sounded from the bottom of my heart.

Fang Yan was killed.

Lin Zhouyue has long understood that this paranoid relationship cannot end unless one of them dies, but he never had the idea of ​​taking Fang's life.

Until now, Fang Yan is staring at him affectionately, as if willing to give him everything in the world, willing to accompany him in life and death.

But behind this affectionate, there is Fang Yan's cold and twisted calculation.

From acquiescing to He Xiting to send him to bear the thunder, to preparing to secretly withdraw his spiritual roots, Fang Yan has always been self-righteous, disregarding his wishes, and letting him go through the cycle of life and death again in order to achieve his goal.

The future is so long, who knows what new changes will happen, this kind of thing will happen again and again.

No... As long as Fang Yan is alive, he will have no future.

He wanted to kill Fang Yan so that he could be freed.

Lin Zhouyue exhaled heavily: "Leader Fang is really... thoughtful."

Fang Yan read his disgust, but there was nothing he could do: "I will make it up to you, Riyue, even if you don't think about the cultivation world, you still have to think about Yuan Shi, right?"

Lin Zhouyue was silent.

Seeing this, Fang Yan walked towards him: "I promise that nothing will happen to Dayue, and I promise that Dayue will be the first to come in the future. Dayue, let's go back."

Just when Fang Yan's hand was about to touch Lin Zhouyue, a big knife with a cold light came suddenly.

Fang Yan dodged quickly, and then looked at the instigator.

Wen Shiqi blushed with anger: "Ziyue, you can't go back with him!"

Fang Yan was scolded by Wen Shiqi a lot, and in front of Lin Zhouyue, he didn't want to hurt the little goodwill left. Who knew that Wen Shiqi kicked his nose, and now he wanted to snatch Lin Zhouyue, so he waved his hand on the spot Suddenly, a few tongues of flame rushed out of the sea of ​​flames formed by dead trees, and tied Wen Shiqi with lightning speed.

"Seventeen!" Lin Zhouyue wanted to save someone, but there was no reaction when the Chuixiao sword was chopped up, so she couldn't help saying, "Fang Yan, what are you doing!"

Fang Yan said indifferently: "I have endured him long enough."

Lin Zhouyue: "Seventeen is Wen Jiansheng's younger brother, aren't you afraid that Wen Jiansheng will be angry?"

Fang Yan: "It's Wen Jiansheng who didn't keep the secret well, not to mention Wen Shiqi eavesdropping on the corner, he has to have a long memory."

Fang Yan was irritated by Wen Shiqi, and he was merciless in his attack at this moment. Wen Shiqi was about to faint before he could struggle.

Lin Zhouyue was extremely anxious: "You always take your anger out on others about the two of us!"

Fang Yan hugged him from behind, not letting him chase Wen Shiqi who was swept away by the flames: "But he wants to snatch you away."

The two arms around the waist were stronger than the chains, no matter how much Lin Zhouyue beat them, they didn't move a single bit. A drop of sweat fell from the corner of his forehead to the tiger's mouth, and then splashed onto one of Fang Yan's knuckles.

Wen Shiqi was hated by Fang Yan because of him, he couldn't just watch his friend have an accident!

Lin Zhouyue: "I'll go back with you, you're about to release Seventeen!"

Fang Yan rubbed his ear, and said in a lingering voice: "Unless Zhou Yue is willing to marry me."

Lin Zhouyue paused.

Fang Yan: "Of course I have a way to help Zhouyue marry me, but it's better to volunteer for this kind of thing, huh?"

Lin Zhouyue firmly grasped the arm around his waist, and unconsciously pressed his trimmed and round nails into the flesh. He lowered his eyes and used his eyelashes to hide the hatred rising in his eyes, and whispered: "I understand."

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-09-18?16:55:49~2021-09-19?16:38:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Liangyin? 20 bottles; If I smell it? 5 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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