After securing the script of the villain Taoist

The snowflakes outside the house became bigger and bigger, while the candlelight jumped, the shadows of the two overlapped, and the charming atmosphere continued to spread.

Sang Yuan followed the memory, found a place familiar with the way, and then pinched it hard.

"En." Qi Ning'an had an expression of pain and pleasure on his face.

After all, it was the first time he took the initiative to do such a thing, and Sang Yuan was also a little bit hot, but the wish force ball spinning wildly in the body space proved that his actions were correct.

"Let go first." There were fine beads of sweat on Qi Ning'an's forehead, and his voice was hoarse.

"Oh?" The end of the peach-blossom eyes were slightly raised, and his face became more and more beautiful under the black hair. His fingertips fell on Qi Ning'an's lips, and there was a slight coolness under his fingertips. He leaned over and breathed out. Wen Nuan, "Don't you want to?"

The sound of snowflakes falling outside disappeared, and the village was surprisingly silent, as if the space here had froze.

Qi Ning'an seemed to be bewitched, and he couldn't figure out why the previously reluctant person became so active.Now he just wants to follow the turbulent emotions in his heart, catch the troublesome hand, and fulfill the meaning after worship.

Sang Yuan's porcelain-white cheeks were stained with a blush like a camellia, but her eyes were clear-headed.

"Qi Ning'an." He tapped his fingertips on his cool lips, his voice seemed to be whispering, "Jian Jun?"

The moment Qi Ning'an hugged him back, the whole world shook suddenly, and the person under him suddenly spit out a big mouthful of blood, which sprayed on the wedding clothes, leaving dark red marks.

Sang Yuan couldn't dodge in time, a few drops of blood fell on his face, coupled with the already beautiful face, showing another kind of crimson and soul-stirring beauty.

"When did you know?" Qi Ning'an struggled to get up, and couldn't take his eyes off him, "Sang Yuan, I'll treat you well if we've met before."

Sang Yuan looked at him coldly: "Mr. Jian will not only indulge in personal affairs."

The two of them were like a couple who were close just now and turned into rivals in a blink of an eye.

"Hahahaha." As if hearing some big joke, mortal Qi Ning'an covered his chest and laughed, panting after a while, "Then why do you think I exist?"

He spit out another mouthful of blood, so much that Sang Yuan thought he would die in a second.Afraid that he would really die like this, he simply gave him a life-saving elixir.

The mortal Qi Ningan looked at him without blinking, his face was as pale as paper, but the words in his mouth didn't stop: "He left me here, why do you think?"

After finishing speaking, he showed pain, as if something stopped him from speaking, but he was smiling, and he was saying to someone: "If you want to kill me, you will die yourself."

Sang Yuan's heart skipped a beat, but his face was as calm as water: "You are Qi Ning'an, just a part of him left in the secret realm of the vast sea, right?"

"You are smarter than I imagined." He leaned on the bed and said, he had long since ignored the blood that was constantly overflowing from the corner of his mouth, "He saw the future that the Excalibur betrayed him in the secret realm, so he would rather learn the way of the sword again than He broke the Kanwu Excalibur with his own hands, and I was left by him in order to resist fate, with the emotions he stripped away."

Understood, it can be regarded as the relationship between the body and the body.However, Sang Yuan never thought that the reason why the sword lord Qi Ning'an broke the Kanwu Excalibur with his own hands turned out to be like this.

However, the plot in the book he received did not mention this.He couldn't think of the reason for this change for the time being, so he had to keep this matter in his heart and think about it carefully after he got out.

"I'm the old him, don't you like it?" He asked, his voice a little weak.

Sang Yuan didn't answer his question, just said: "You mean that Lord Jian has no emotions?"

Seeing him looking at himself quietly, he asked again: "Why do you insist on marrying me?"

The mortal Qi Ning'an laughed again, looked straight into his eyes, and replied, "I am him, and he is me. Why do you think I want to do this?"

Sang Yuan slightly turned his head away, with a slightly awkward expression.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Qi Ning'an chuckled and said weakly: "His desire is my desire."

These words seemed to be a signal, the snow falling outside fell again, the temperature seemed to be getting lower, even Sang Yuan could feel the cold coming even if he stood inside the house.

"Sang Yuan." The mortal Qi Ning'an called out softly to him, saw him look over, and said, "I am the softness he gave up, carrying the same emotions as him, he sealed me in a secret realm, but he didn't expect I absorbed half of the sword spirit of Excalibur, gave birth to myself, and opened up this space."

He could feel that the main body was returning quickly, even if he did not hesitate to use self-harm.

Even if separated by a secret realm, the emotion generated from the body still came to him.After giving birth to himself, he prepared to wait day by day because of this strong emotion.

That's right, the sword lord Qi Ning'an not only came back to life after stabbing the Dao of Heaven, but also spied on a person when the Dao of Heaven collapsed.That person is as bright as white jade, with a pure and elegant demeanor, just one glance, let the sword king who is trapped in fate have delusional thoughts that he wants in the long flow of time.

He obtained the memory that should belong to his own destiny in the secret realm of the vast sea, and he was so lonely that he couldn't allow his fate to be manipulated by others, so he directly broke the Kanwu Excalibur, even if he was seriously injured because of it.In his weakness, because of the delusion of that glance, he gave birth to inner demons, so he had to peel off the emotion and softness that belonged to his body, and lost the memory of this glance. Only then did he have the sword king who became more and more indifferent after going out.

However, no one thought that after the emotion was actively cut off, the body would regenerate emotion.

Until their arrival, they activated the split body that was born with divine power, and as the emotions in the body became stronger, they were even affected in the secret realm, looking forward to his arrival day by day.Even when the main body entered the illusion, he used the independent space to suppress the main body consciousness with all his strength, and after snatching the initiative, he wanted to use the right time and place to marry him and keep him here.

Unfortunately, he still failed.Even if he is a part of the main body, the main body is not willing to let him touch half of the person he likes.

But he is not reconciled, this reluctance comes from the same delusion towards the person in front of him, which makes him obsessed.

Obviously, as long as he returns to his original body, he can have Sangyuan with Sword Lord, but Sword Lord Qi Ning'an has a new emotion.

When he dissipated, although the sword lord Qi Ning'an would be injured due to the involvement of cause and effect, he could no longer feel every bit of Sang Yuan through his body.

He was not reconciled, so he didn't want the main body to be too easy.

"Sang Yuan." He called softly, with an unpredictable tone, "I am Qi Ning'an, the emotion and tenderness that Lord Jian gave up on his own initiative."

Sang Yuan frowned slightly, not sure if he believed it or not.

"Nothing can stop him from becoming stronger in the way of swordsmanship." He said intentionally, "Yesterday he can abandon this part of me, and tomorrow he will abandon you."

"I don't care." Sang Yuan said suddenly. When he stood there, he was unpretentious, looking down at the mortal Qi Ning'an with clear eyes, "Once I finish my work, I will leave naturally."

"Really?" The mortal Qi Ning'an laughed again. He had all the memories of Sword Lord before he was reborn, so he naturally remembered the figure in that glance.

The person in front of him does not belong to the Azure Realm. Although he doesn't know why he appeared in this life, he has not forgotten the mysterious light behind him.

He didn't tell Sang Yuan everything, but only told him a little bit of it, and let him guess by himself.

After all, he is exactly the same stingy in this kind of matter as Sword Lord Qi Ning'an.

A rare fragility appeared on Qi Ning'an's face, and he smiled at Sang Yuan angrily: "I'm about to dissipate, can you come here for a while?"

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you."

Sword Lord Qi Ning'an would not harm him, and naturally he would not be a part of him.

Sang Yuan originally wanted to wait for the matter to end, but her heart softened for a moment when she caught a glimpse of the pleading between his brows and eyes.

He walked over, and the mortal Qi Ning'an's body was almost drenched in blood.

This is the emotion that Sword Lord Qi Ning'an once gave up, and stayed in the secret realm of the vast sea with his softness and tenderness.

And he himself returned outside with boundless frost and snow.

The two were not far away from each other. The mortal Qi Ning'an grabbed the quilt tightly and let the blood flow out. The veins on the back of his hands bulged, obviously resisting something secretly.

Sang Yuan walked up to him, but before he could ask, the clothes were grabbed desperately, and she couldn't dodge in time, and threw herself on the bed.

There was a strong smell of blood, and I don't know where this man got the strength to hold his neck, making him unable to exert strength.

There was a slight coolness on his lips, the mortal Qi Ning'an closed his eyes, and bit him lightly.

Sang Yuan didn't expect that he tricked him to come here because of this, so he slapped him in a hurry, and didn't stop until he heard a painful muffled groan.

This sound...

When he raised his head, his eyes were as cold as frost and snow.

The sword lord Qi Ning'an is back. He didn't expect that the split body he gave up and sealed in the secret realm would give birth to a self by chance. This self is not only affected by the emotional changes in his external body, but also tries to replace the main body.

When he came in through the connection with this place as a channel, he caught the Tao without noticing for a while, and was robbed of his body by the split consciousness.

Because of the repulsion of the split body, he can't perceive every move of the split body, but he is very clear about what Sang Yuan is doing to the split body.

Especially, the words that the two said to Sang Yuan to leave after their wedding.

Also, the touch on his lips after he took control just now.

Although these were all done with his body, the unexplainable jealousy still surfaced.

Sang Yuan heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the eyes of this frozen man. For the first time, he felt that such a cold Jian Jun was not bad, and suddenly remembered something and asked: "Jian Jun, what about the other you?"

That's right, it's him anyway.

Qi Ning'an reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth casually, without saying a word.

"Are you okay?" Sang Yuan knew that he was seriously injured, so she slapped him with all her strength. Seeing the slap marks on his face, she felt a little guilty for no reason, so she quickly got up from the bed and gave him a A panacea full of spiritual energy.

Fortunately, he put a little in the body space, otherwise it would be really useless.

Seeing that his face recovered a little, Sang Yuan felt relieved, and began to urge: "You should have his memory, you should know the way you let him tell you?"

Qi Ning'an felt that the wedding dress on him was a bit dazzling, and it was better to think of the wedding that the two of them hadn't completed, and said in a cold voice: "Yes."

After Jianjun's body returned, that mouth was sealed again.

Seeing that he didn't want to say much, and his life was not in danger, Sang Yuan turned around and left, ready to go outside to have a look.

As soon as he opened the door, he was shivered by the cold wind outside. He turned his head as if thinking of something: "Jian Jun, can you change the scenery in this space? Can spring flowers bloom?"

Qi Ning'an gave another "hmm", and when he opened the door again, it was already bright spring and the weather was suitable. When he walked out, the lights and festoons outside had disappeared, and many puppet figures fell crookedly on the grass.

This is the villager who said auspicious words earlier.

Sang Yuan glanced at it and ignored it. Most of the houses in the village had disappeared, and there were only three left.

One of them is where Qi Ning'an is, and the other two are where Yi Rou and Chang Qing stay.

He thought for a while, then turned his footsteps and walked towards Yi Rou's direction.

In the wooden house behind him, Qi Ning'an got up and sat silently on the bed.The happy clothes on his body disappeared, replaced by ordinary clothes.

His whole body was condensed, especially after seeing the transparent consciousness in front of him that resembled himself.

"You still keep me?" The man smiled, it was obviously Qi Ning'an, a mortal whom Sang Yuan met before, "What? Don't you mind if I touch your Taoist companion? That's right, your Taoist companion is also mine Daoist."

Qi Ning'an raised his eyes and looked at him emotionlessly.

"It's really ruthless." The conscious body trembled for a moment, but the mouth was not forgiving, "If it weren't for me, how could your body enjoy his initiative, not to mention, his hands and lips are really soft. "

Frost was hidden in the bottom of Qi Ning'an's eyes, and a sword energy popped out, passing through the conscious body unceremoniously, and under the pain of the other party, his sword eyebrows were also ruthlessly twisted.

His eyes were cold and clear, thinking that his split body had become what it is now.

"What did you tell him?" He looked sharply at the conscious body, trying to read something from his expression.

It's a pity that the split body seems to be soft and hard, and it's not annoyed when it hears it. It still smiles: "Why should I tell you? Don't forget, I also gave birth to myself. I used to be you, but now I am not all of you."

"Besides, if I tell you, can you give him to me?"

"Don't look at me like that. If you want to blame it, blame yourself. After you come in, restore the memory of the glance you gave up, and you should know why my obsession is so deep. Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that the mere swordsman looked calm, The surging emotions in my heart have even affected me in the secret realm."

The more Qi Ningan listened, the colder the expression on his face became, especially when he said: "I told him, I am the emotion you abandoned, and you will abandon him sooner or later."

"Sang Yuan told me that he will leave you sooner or later."

It was said that Qi Ning'an's sword energy was almost uncontrollable, and the conscious body completely consumed the last bit of soul power after speaking, and disappeared with a smile on its face.

This is his small revenge on the main body. If he hadn't developed self-awareness, he might be waiting to die as the Sword Lord's parting emotion day after day in the secret realm.

But not only did he give birth to himself, but even after losing the memory of the glimpse of his main body, he could once again give birth to strong emotions that could affect him by accident.

How ironic!He is a split body, destined to never be able to compete with the main body, but he is still not reconciled.

After the conscious body dissipated, Qi Ning'an had a sense of complete body. He closed his eyes, and a figure appeared in his mind.

It was the astonishment he saw when the heavens were collapsing. It was the softness that made him feel demons at a glance, but he had to choose to let go because he was trapped in the established fate.

But in the end, he still came to his side with an unfathomable secret.

After a while, Qi Ning'an slowly calmed down his ups and downs. His eyes were still as cold as snow, but there was a slight shock when he went out and saw Sang Yuan, but he did not show the slightest by virtue of his strong self-control.

Sang Yuan was talking to Yi Rou, when he felt a strong gaze falling on him, when he looked back, he saw Qi Ning'an standing there.

He waved to Qi Ning'an, with a little bit of joy in his tone: "Sword Lord!"

Spring flowers bloom in the space, and behind him is a field of blooming flowers. When he looked over, everything was reduced to a blurred background.

Sang Yuan didn't know that Qi Ning'an knew exactly what he said about leaving and what he did, so he still had a smile on his brows: "The person Elder Yi Rou is looking for has been found!"

When Ji Yan saw him, her pupils suddenly shrank, and she nodded towards Yi Rou.

Yi Rou took a step forward, put her hands on her chest, and thanked him: "Thank you, Lord Jian, if it wasn't for you, Ji Yan might not be able to come back to life."

Qi Ning'an looked at the moon-white wide sleeves that he didn't know when he put on, and took two steps forward, the tail of his silver hair was blown by the wind, without a smile on his face, he said instead: "You don't need to thank me, even if he is alive, It can only be in this space."

"Hey, we finally reunited." Sang Yuan frowned slightly, and nudged him dissatisfied, "Why are you talking about this?"

Qi Ning'an glanced at his hand, and said lightly: "I'm telling the truth, because the half sword spirit of Excalibur, with the help of the complete rules in the secret realm of the vast sea, the space here has the reality of an illusion, and because of the reality of the three of you Come in at the same time as me, and the people who are thinking in your heart will be resurrected, but it will only be resurrected here."

Sang Yuan curled her lips, her voice was very low: "I don't miss you at all."

He refused to admit it, but he had a rough guess about the existence of mortal Qi Ning'an in his heart. Could it be that the emotion of letting go of Qi Ning'an here was activated because of my arrival?

"I know, but I'm also very grateful. If it wasn't for Lord Jian, I'm afraid I won't be able to see him again." Yi Rou smiled softly at the person beside her, her beautiful face became even more delicate, but she couldn't help worrying , "Is there really no way to let him go out with me?"

"No." Qi Ning'an turned a blind eye to the anxious look on her face, and said instead, "As long as what you think in your heart remains unchanged, he will continue to exist. However, if the obsession is too deep, it is easy to generate demons."

As soon as the words fell, Sang Yuan saw that she became uneasy, and couldn't bear to say: "Maybe there is another way in the future."

Qi Ning'an's eyes swept over his slightly frowned brows, moved his fingers, resisted the thought of soothing him, and nodded for the first time.

Yi Rou immediately looked at him hopefully.

"If you get the consent of the Heavenly Dao in the Canglan Realm, you can re-enter the laws of the Heavenly Dao." His tone was cold, but he spoke quickly, "If you want to break the laws of the Heavenly Dao, the price you have to pay may be unbearable for you. "

"Yi Rou, I don't agree, I'm here, you can come and see me anytime." Ji Yan looked calmer than her, he held her hand, and said firmly, "I'm a mortal, I have no talent, The only swordsmanship can't protect you even under a monk, it can only drag you down after going out."

Seeing that she wanted to refute, he immediately said: "I am very satisfied to see you again with the help of Lord Sword. You see, I am here, and I will always be the same as you saw at the beginning, and I will not die."

Maybe it was his words that reminded Yi Rou, and reminded her of how he used his meager mortal life to take a blow for her in spite of the danger, and died in pain.

If it wasn't for her, if it wasn't for her insisting on bringing Ji Yan to the secret realm in an attempt to get him a chance to get rid of his mortal bones, in an attempt to get a long-term companion, he would not have died.

The impulse just now seemed to be splashed with cold water, Yi Rou completely calmed down, she solemnly thanked Qi Ning'an and Sang Yuan, and stopped being entangled in Ji Yan's going out.

As for Changqing, after experiencing the fact that his only relative died, he also felt that it was more appropriate to keep his mother here.

As if, I have traveled far away, and I will come back to visit from time to time.

They still need to move forward.

After all, they are all monks. Although they are reluctant to give up after making a decision, they will not feel too uncomfortable because they have hope.

Qi Ningan led them out of that space, and a white bead appeared in the palm of his hand. Surprised by Sang Yuan, he threw the bead to Yi Rou, and said in a cold tone, "This is the previous mustard space, take it back."

"Is it the space where Ji Yan and Chang Qingniang exist?" Sang Yuan was surprised, his tone a little excited, "Yes! Why didn't I think that the space where the two of them lived had already formed a mustard space, but the owner is It's just the Sword Lord."

Qi Ning'an caught a glimpse of the look of surprise on his face, and saw his brows stretched as he wished.

"Thank you." Yi Rou's expression was very solemn. After she was pleasantly surprised, she took it over, "I know the mustard space is very precious, and I will remember Jian Jun's help in my heart. If there is a need, I will definitely be obliged."

Changqing nodded excitedly, the same joy on the faces of both master and apprentice.

They were standing in front of a vast sea at this time, the brackish sea breeze was blowing slowly, Sang Yuan turned his face to look at him, the silver hairband fluttered with the wind, and the black hair danced with the wind, the moon white wide sleeves fluttered in the air, Like the Son of God who came.

"En." Qi Ning'an looked away, perhaps because the atmosphere is so good now, his mouth moved, and he had the urge to ask him why he left.

But in the end he held back, his self-esteem and aloofness did not allow him to ask so impatiently.

"What's that?" The master and apprentice who were discussing happily with their heads down suddenly stopped, and Changqing asked, pointing to a fiery red spot on the edge of the sky that looked like the rising sun.

Sang Yuan looked in the direction he was pointing, and there was a chirp coming from the other side of the sea level, carrying a fiery aura of fire.

At the same time, the nightmare mirror in his body space glowed brightly.

Sang Yuan watched in disbelief as Huo Hong in the distance approached quickly, and hastily stopped Qi Ningan from drawing his sword.

"Looks like a phoenix?" Yi Rou looked uncertainly at what was happening before her eyes.

With the louder and louder phoenix cry, a phoenix came with its long tail feathers.

"Sangyuan!" An extremely clear and crisp young voice sounded, and then the fiery red fell to the ground and turned into a young man in colorful clothes, with a dazzling smile between his brows and eyes.

His movements were too fast, without even looking at anyone, he hugged Sang Yuan who was stunned, and said happily: "I finally found you!"